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From: woodsmok@gte.net (MC Woodsmoke)
Subject: RP Kinetics (mff sf/sh/mc) 06/10

Disclaimer :

     Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or 
If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual 
Activity.  All Characters, Situations, And Locations 
Are Purely Fictional.  In the real world there are 
STD's like AIDS, this is an imaginary world where the 
activities described here wouldn't be suicidal.

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Chapter 6  Satyr or Virgin?



Jacqueline snapped her eyes back to their visitor on 
the floor.  He seemed to be concentrating very hard on 
something.  Eyes closed.  His hands were moving like he 
was playing a piano and he was taking tiny quick 
breaths of air through his nose.

Jacqueline mind was racing.  "He God-damn won" she 
thought.  "He fucking never touched her and she's still 
cumming.  It doesn't look like she's gonna stop any 
time soon either."

Catching * John's * eye she quickly made up her mind.

I was ready for her request.  Revving up Monique hadn't 
even tired me out.  Luckily the mechanics of what I was 
doing took so much of my concentration, that I wasn't 
distracted by the fact that I was mind fucking a 
beautiful girl.  I had learned to distance myself, 
otherwise I wouldn't be able to telekinetically touch 
anyone.

"Now me" Jacqueline said quietly.

"Standing or laying down?" I asked

"Standing" she said.

"Vaginal, Oral, Anal, you want a massage with that?" I 
said with a wink.

"Everything.....   keep the Anal real small 
though...okay" she said hesitantly.

As the gun flew from her hand and put itself back in 
the drawer, I raised Jacqueline up into the air and 
prepared my constructs.

I stripped her naked and had to take my eyes off her 
when she began vibrating in the air.  "Fuckin gorgeous" 
was all I could think.  Her tits were perfect cones.  
Her nipples hard and pebbly.  Her pussy was wet and 
inviting.  She was every sexy thing in every Playboy or 
Penthouse magazine I had ever stroked myself to cumming 
over.  Her body was a sculptors dream.  Fuck the 
sculptor she was my dream.

I gave her the full treatment.

Kneading and massaging her taut flawless skin, till a 
flush covered her and shivers were traveling across her 
body like waves.  I took my time.  Even then I felt I 
was rushing.  Minutes would have to do when I could 
have spent hours. A thousand gentle fingers brushed and 
stroked every inch of her.

Then hands were rubbing her breasts, stroking her 
thighs, her ass, her pubic hair, rubbing her feet and 
neck, softly caressing her lips.

As she shuddered in my telekinetic grip,  I brought my 
constructs into play.  An invisible prick pressed 
against her lips and as she opened them it slid into 
and out of her mouth.  A second construct like a 
miniature tongue pressed softly against her anus and 
then slithered up into her ass tickling and twisting 
and touching her insides in an erotic and pleasurable 
dance.  Once she was moaning and enjoying this 
attention, I penetrated her slippery vaginal folds with 
my super telekinetic dildo.  A dildo that changed 
shape, vibrated or rippled, grew or shrunk as I 
mentally commanded it.

Monique finally came down from the mountain she had 
climbed.  She was exhausted.  The strength and length 
of her orgasm had really taken it out of her.  When she 
opened her eyes to see her sister floating a foot off 
the floor, naked and writhing in pleasure she knew that 
the fun hadn't ended.  Years of experimenting with sex 
and drugs and anything that might excite her, with her 
sister had never exposed her to anything like what she 
had just experienced with * John *.

"I think I'll just see if I can't entice John to stay 
here and do that again." she thought to herself.

Kneeling behind John she watched as her sister twirled 
and danced in the air.  It was possibly the most erotic 
thing she had ever seen.  Jaq wasn't usually a loud or 
verbal lover.  This was obviously different though.  
Between sucking sounds she was babbling like a drunken 
sailor.  It all boiled down to two words; "YES" and 
"MORE"!

Her body was a work of erotic art.  Her head was thrown 
back.  Her hair trailing down to her quivering ass 
cheeks.  Her eyes closed and dreamy.  Her mouth and 
lips sucking on something invisible that seemed to 
disappear whenever she wanted to talk.   Her feet 
arched, toes curling with pleasure.  Her thighs 
vibrating with muscular spasms.  Her hands alternating 
between stroking her own breasts, holding her tits up 
to invisible lips, and stretching her arms above her 
head seemingly reaching for Heaven.

I concentrated on what I was doing, though it wasn't 
easy.  Screams of ecstasy signaled the fact that 
Jacqueline had met and exceeded all of her previous 
sexual limits.  She was cumming in waves, in spurts, in 
burning explosions of pleasure.  As she vibrated and 
shook with this ultimate sexual release, I gently laid 
her down on her bed.  My empathic sense had kicked in, 
and stayed on, and I was sure that I had made both of 
the girls very happy.

I was still shocked when Monique pressed herself up 
against my back.  I forced myself not to form a shield 
between us.  Her hands were stroking my shoulders and 
then my chest in a delicious way.  The feel of her 
naked breasts pressed between my shoulder blades was 
bringing fresh agony to my already swollen prick.  When 
she rested her chin on my shoulder and pressed her lips 
to my ear, I started shaking like a scared rabbit.

Monique could tell that John was eager.  She worried 
that he might explode.  It was almost as if he had 
never been with a girl before.  

"Shhh......easy lover" she whispered huskily into his 
ear, "You were so nice to us, now let's see how nice I 
can be to you".

Deciding to not try and remove his hat and goggles, 
Monique let her fingers travel down John's stomach to 
unbutton his jeans.  With a quick Zrrrp she had his fly 
down.  Reversing field she brought her fingernails 
under his turtle neck.  Digging her nails in, she 
scratched them up his taut stomach.  When she reached 
his nipples she teased and twisted them.  She laughed 
inwardly as this made his hips buck in an obvious 
fucking motion, raising him up from his crouch.  Now 
that she had him straightened up she quickly grabbed 
both his jeans and his underwear and pulled them both 
down to his knees hobbling him.

Reaching around she ground herself into his back and 
ass as she gently encircled his straining cock with her 
fingers.  * Oh boy * she thought to herself * this boy 
is ready to go off *.

I was fighting with everything in my body to remain 
still.   To not cum.  To not do anything that would 
stop what I hoped was about to happen.

"Now you just stay still and close 'your' eyes for a 
second, and I'll see if I can't make you feel as good 
as you made me feel." Monique was nearly moaning in his 
ear.  She kissed the lobe and then bit it just hard 
enough to hurt a little, as she got to her feet.

In a worried and almost fearful voice I replied "I'll 
try".

Circling quickly around him she placed a hand on each 
of his shoulders.  Like a good boy John had closed his 
eyes and she could she the desire and lustful need 
written on his face clearly.  * Virgin? * she thought, 
* Is it possible after what he just did to Jaq and I 
that he's a virgin? *  She was nearly straddling his 
body now and looking down at his tasty eight inch prick 
pointed up at her sex she decided she didn't really 
care if this was his first time or not.  Out of the 
corner of her eye she could see that Jaq was recovering 
and getting up from the bed.  With her eyes she 
signaled her sister to come and join her.

Wrapping her legs around John's waist and holding on 
tightly to his shoulders and neck, Monique positioned 
herself inches above his prick.  Jacqueline, still 
shaking and jittery from her own orgasmic crescendo 
kneeled down behind her to help.  As Monique lowered 
herself an inch at a time, Jacqueline maneuvered John's 
cock into position.  When the two were just barely in 
touching range, Jaq slowly drew the crown of John's 
dick back and forth over her vaginal lips coating it 
with her juices and causing delicious tingles of 
anticipation in both Monique and John's bodies.

I was in a blissful kind of heaven.  A beautiful girl 
was doing her best to blow my mind;  her sister's 
fingers were dancing playfully up and down my cock; and 
I was balancing somewhere between agony and ecstasy 
trying not to cum too soon.

Keeping my eyes shut, I just tried to take it all in.  
Monique's left nipple was almost brushing my face so I 
captured it with my lips.  I let my tongue caress it 
and stroke it till it grew firmer.  Monique's hisses of 
pleasure, directly into my ear, told me to keep it up.

"AAaaahhhhhhhhhh        aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh  
ooooooooooooohhhhhhhh yyyyeaaahhhh!!!!!!"

Jacqueline had lined John's velvety smooth cock up with 
the her sisters tight pussy opening and Monique had 
finally let gravity do the rest.  Jacqueline completed 
her services by pressing up close to her sisters back.  
>From there she could cup her sisters breasts and offer 
John first one and then the other nipple to lick and 
suck.  Once she had shafted and taken all of John's rod 
deep into her body Monique was content to gently rock.  
Concentrating and flexing her thighs on John's hips she 
was able to squeeze and massage him without actually 
moving much at all.

I wanted to make sure Jacqueline didn't feel left out 
so I extended my telekinetic senses a bit.  I 
duplicated my own cock in telekinetic form and slowly 
slid it into Jacqueline.  She moaned her approval and 
humped her crotch up into her sister's ass letting the 
telekinetic dildo slide and press deeply into her body.

Control was my problem.  Controlling my desire to cum.  
Controlling the construct in Jaq's body while my mind 
was spinning like a top.  Controlling the desire of a 
virgin to thrust and thrust and thrust till I exploded 
inside Monique's dripping hot cunt.

Monique could feel the desire and could almost feel the 
effort John was putting into controlling himself.  She 
decided to get things moving again.  As delicious and 
pleasurable as her current position was she wanted to 
reward John for his earlier performance.  Bringing her 
mouth from his ear and removing her tingling tits from 
John's mouth she arched her neck down and began kissing 
and licking his lips.  Between kisses and pressing her 
tongue into his sweet mouth she told him what she 
wanted him to do.

With her weight balanced on my thighs, I could only 
make the most abbreviated strokes.  With her help I 
could probably achieve a fair in and out action.  At 
her direction though, I used my power.  Cupping her 
under her thighs and under both arms I lifted her body 
five inches and then pulled her down again.

Three yells of pleasure escaped and I realized I had 
picked both Monique and Jacqueline up.  

I wasn't distracted for long though.

This is what I'd waited a long time for, and now that 
it was here I gave Monique and Jacqueline my full 
attention.

SLAP, SLAP.  "Ummm Ah... Unnhh unnhh  unhhh ah  ah 
ummfff unhh yessss!!!" both girls were quickly climbing 
the mountain again.  Jacqueline nipped at Monique's 
neck and cruelly twisted her sisters nipples as she 
came closer and closer to her own orgasm.  Monique was 
directing her attention to John, telling him what a 
great lover he was; how much she loved his prick; and 
how wonderful she felt.  She thought at first she would 
say these things to convince John, by whatever means to 
stay with them.  Within moments though she was carried 
away by her true passion and found herself honestly 
saying the same things.

I couldn't hold it back anymore.  The explosion I had 
been fighting to contain, wouldn't be restrained 
anymore.  Without conscious thought the up and down 
stroking of the Monique and Jacqueline tripled in 
speed.  Monique and then Jacqueline both screamed out 
in pleasure as they reached their orgasms again.  With 
my eyes closed I cried out. Tears of release escaped 
from the corners as I bucked and shuddered.  All three 
of us floated up into the air.  My cock escaped from 
Monique's juicy sex just as the first streamers of cum 
began exploding like jets into the air.  I wasn't aware 
that I was doing it but I had positioned both girls 
floating pussies directly above my jerking rod so that 
my sperm splashed and coated both of them.

With a crash we all came down on one of the beds.  I 
was spent and my concentration had crashed and burned 
somewhere during my orgasm.  With Jacqueline on my 
right side and Monique on my left we snuggled together.  
Somewhere in my mind was the hope that if my brain ever 
started working again that I would remember why I 
originally came here.

For now though; Monique was stroking my recovering cock 
with Jacqueline's help.  I had a red head on each 
shoulder, a sexy crotch against each hip and  I had 
seen Nirvana.  I wasn't going to complain about the 
fact that my turtle neck was itching or that the pants 
around my knees were really becoming uncomfortable.

To be continued ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::


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