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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
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>This posting contains:
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 (continued)
Part 5 - Let's get naked (mf oral)
Part 6 - Romp in the Park (mc, exhib)
Part 7 - A Day With Dear Ole Dad (mc, oral mf mF MF)
>The next posting contains:
Part 8 - To Fuck, or not to Fuck (mc, oral mf)
Part 9 - Make Love to me - Round 1 (mc, mf)
Part 10 - Make Love to me - Round 2 (mf, mm, mmf)
Part 11 - Make Love to me - Round 3 (anal mf, mfm)
(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 5 - Let's get naked
(mf oral)
"So are we going to get naked, or what?" Joey said again.
"It's your call, Tim. Who goes first?"
"Hey Joey, have you seen Suzi naked since that night in the mirror?"
"Nope."
"Well, I guess your the first contestant," I said to Suzi as I placed my
hand on her tummy.
"I figured," she said not moving.
"Heh. Hey, I'm just going to sit over here and watch," Joey said.
"No you're not. Get over here. I haven't told you the rules yet."
"Rules?"
"Yeah, I just thought of 'em. Well, there's actually only one. We can
only use our mouths," I said, then licked my lips.
"Cool. Okay," Joey agreed, getting on the other side of Suzi.
"Okay, but if anyone leaves any teeth marks on me, lets just say I'll
return the favor," Suzi said, snapping her teeth three times.
Joey and I looked at each other, then he followed me down. Her shirt
was a loose fit, but it was difficult at first to grab the material and
not her skin to pull the tail out of her pants. We ended up using our
lips more than our teeth, but that suit Suzi just fine.
We were having a little trouble getting it over her head, so she cheated
a little and help us using her hands.
"Penalty!" I said. Joey sent me a look, and I knew exactly what he
meant. Our heads bumped when we both dived at the same time to sample her
tummy with our mouths.
Suzi giggled at us while we both were rubbing our heads.
"You think it's funny, do you?" Joey said as he started tickling her. I
just grinned at them, watching her squirm.
"Joey... you're gonna.... make me.... pee in my pants!" Suzi said
between her giggles.
"Oh Shit! He said. "I nearly forgot! Ted said to go take a shit before
you do it!"
"Well, it's a good thing you remembered before we got all naked," Suzi
said grabbing her top.
"Oh, I don't know," I said, turned on by the thought. "I kinda like the
idea of running downstairs to the bathroom naked."
"You're not serious," Suzi said, shocked. Joey didn't say anything.
"I'm completely serious. Let's do it."
"No.." Suzi said, starting to blush.
I looked a Joey, who shrugged. "I don't really care. It's not like
anyone will actually see us with you around."
Smart or not, that was a setup if I ever heard one. And this time he
didn't even realize it.
"No! I don't care if no one will see us. I'll still be embarrass
running through the hallway naked," Suzi complained.
"Then why are you getting hot thinking about it," I said when the vibe
hit me.
"I am not," she protested.
I connected to her and Joey, then drew their attention to the wetness
in her crotch. Then I imagined the image of Suzi running naked across
the lunchroom while everyone was eating. Suzi turned bright pink, and
almost let a moan escape from the heat rushing through her groin. I
dissolved the link.
As her color returned to normal, she said, "Just promise one thing."
"What."
"We go straight to the bathroom, and straight back. No side trips
through boys locker room. Or for that matter, the girls either...
Joey.."
"Man, can't a guy even dream?" Joey said.
I sent him a private thought without looking at him. "Later, Joey...
Later."
"Okay, so we'll all go straight to the girl's bathroom," I began.
"I suppose you have a reason other than to get the chance of running
into someone while we're in there?" Suzi said with a knowing look.
I felt around the boys bathrooms to see if anyone was using one. There
wasn't, but there was one guy walking past one. I gave him the need to
take a leak, and for some reason couldn't resist checking out the stalls
after he finished.
"And now, a live update from chopper 7, here is Ben Awalt with the
latest look on the boysroom stall situation. Ben?"
"Thanks Tim, I'm in stall #1 now, and it doesn't look too good from up
here. Looks like someone was driving drunk and missed the bowl. Pissed
all over the seat. I hope they were wearing their seat belt..
"Checking out stall #2... Phwew! What a mess. Someone didn't like
their breakfast, did they. And as usual, some idiot put the entire roll
of toilet paper in it. Looks like it will bumper to bumper for while
here.
"And checking stall #3. Hmmm, everything looks good here.. Oh wait a
second.. Shit. I just stepped in it. Why did I come in here in the.."
"Thanks Ben, we'll uh, check back with you later." I turned to Suzi and
said, "Is that a good enough reason?"
"Okay, straight to the girlsroom, we all empty, then straight back," she
said without a flinch. "And no peeking while I am letting nature do it's
thing," she added.
"Oh, I wouldn't do something like that," I grinned. Then I said
seriously, "Actually, I'm afraid I'll have to insist on manning the
controls while we are there. We wouldn't want anyone not leaving their
full deposit behind."
"Doesn't a girl have any privacy?" Suzi said, not to happy.
"Sure. I won't let Joey in on it."
"Oh thanks," Joey said.
"So, are we going to get naked, or what?" Suzi said.
"Hey, that's my line!" Joey said, as he motioned towards Suzi's pants.
I nodded.
We each took a leg of her pants in our mouth and started to pull down.
Suzi giggled, then lifted her bottom off the floor. We struggled to get
the pants down past her feet.
"You know, this is like work," Joey said.
"What? We're just getting to the good part," I said.
Suzi had her eyes closed, enjoying being the center of our attention.
Joey gave me that look, and this time we didn't conk heads as we each
tasted a side of her lovely soft tummy.
Suzi didn't even flinch. She kept her eyes closed, but put a smile on
and said, "If you two boys don't get this show on the road, we're never
going to get to the _really_ good stuff."
I looked at Joey, and he shrugged as he made bigger circles with his
mouth and tongue. I started working my way up, and soon Joey joined me,
sucking on the nipple through the cups.
"Timmy, are you causing my nipples to tingle?"
"Only with my mouth," I thought to her.
"Are you?" Joey asked out loud, pausing a moment.
"He said no. Now shut up and get back to work," Suzi said.
I started getting tired of tasting bra, so I indicated to Suzi to sit
up. Joey and I worked our way around, and attempted several times to
unclasp the stupid thing with our mouths. Finally, I got frustrated.
"Joey, let me borrow your body a second," I thought to him.
"Okay," he thought back.
I found Suzi's thought pattern that she uses to take her bra off with,
and managed to operate our mouths in a similar way. It worked on the
second try.
"Finally!" Suzi said. "I thought you two would have practiced this kind
of thing."
"Heh, maybe we should start," Joey thought to me.
As we brought the straps to the front, Suzi crossed her arms across her
chest, then laid down. We were about to complain, when she took her
arms away and said, "Lift away, boys."
Instead of slowly unavailing her goods as she had planned, Joey and I
both just pulled our heads back, snapping the bra in the air. Joey and I
echoed Suzi's gasp with our own as her breasts jiggled like jello on her
chest. The bra hadn't even hit the floor before our lips were suckling
on her mammaries.
"Mmmm." Suzi said. "That's nice. Tim, are you sure your not doing
anything?"
"Yes, sure," I said out loud, holding the nipple in my teeth.
"You haven't been teaching Joe-oh-oey anything thing, have you?" she
said before she gasped again.
"No," I said as I made a larger O with my mouth to get as much skin in
my mouth as I could. As I sucked it in, I had a thought, so I said,
"Suz, can I give you a hickey on your titty?"
"Joey is already <groan> doing it. If someone doesn't <gasp> free me
from my <growl> panties, I'm going to <grunt> do it myself!" she said.
Joey and I instantly dived, managing to evade a collision again as we
each fumbled for a hold of the top of her pink panties. She had a wet
spot starting to show, and as we started to pull them down her, her
fragrance stimulated us both.
We got the panties down to her knees, then Joey let go and said, "Fuck
this." He grabbed them with his hand and finished the job.
Be both looked at her mound of femaleness with the eyes of hungry
wolves. We looked at each other, then I said, "Go ahead, just leave
some for me."
"I'll do better than that," he said as he dived. I watched him
tentatively sample her lips with his tongue, then devouring her with all
his might. Suzi's lifted her crotch in the air as her gasps became
desperate. She began rocking her head back and forth almost senselessly.
Then, just as I was going to go back to her breasts, Joey suddenly
stopped and leaned over to my face with a wet and wicked smile.
"Kiss me you fool," he thought to me.
"Grrrrooooommmmphhhh," I said as I open my mouth to suck in his dripping
chin. The taste was a bit strange, but exciting. Once I had cleaned
off his chin and moved to his mouth, he rewarded me with a mouth full of
juice.
I closed my eyes and we happily sampled the taste of the love juice. We
were passing it back and forth to each other for the third time when
Suzi said, "Hey fellas.." When we didn't respond, she whined, "Come on
guys, don't leave me like this."
I opened my eyes and saw Joey looking at me with a twinkle in his eyes.
He proceeded to pass me my half, and I swallowed it after he had.
"Ohhhh.." Suzi said below us. We gave each other one last taste of
each other's mouth, then broke the kiss. We found Suzi watching us with
glazed eyes, one hand on her twat, the other kneading the breast I had
been nibbling.
"Shit, Tim. Looks like we left her too long."
"Hey Suz.. Slow down there girl." I said, taking the hand she had at
her crotch.
"UUhhhhh!?!" she said in a primitive sounding way. She was close.
Joey's little fun had almost sent her over the edge.
"Suzi, it's your turn to help undress someone. You're done," I said.
"You bastards. Come... And.... FINISH ME!!"
I started to put the brakes on for her. If we had brought her to an
orgasm then, I wasn't sure if she would still find the bathroom idea
appealing.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Suzi said as she finally just gave it up.
"iiitt," Joey finished for her with another one of his famous wicked
grins.
"Okay, Suz." I said as she was getting back her breath. "Since you
didn't get to get off when you wanted to, you can choose who goes next."
"I pick you, you bastard. Why did you stop me?"
"Because you wouldn't have wanted to run naked in the halls with us,"
Joey guessed correctly.
"Yep," I said.
"Well, it's still your turn. And I am going get you so hot and
bothered, you'll beg me to finish you off. And I won't."
"Heh, good luck," Joey said to me.
"Ah, but you're forgetting something," I said.
"What? You better not cheat!"
"Nope. Remember, I have two weeks of horniness stored up. If you get
me too hot and bothered, I don't think even I could stop me from
blowing."
"Heh, good luck," Joey repeated... to Suzi.
"Grrrr!" Suzi said as she launched herself at me. She had my shirt up
to my nose before I even had a chance to lift my arms up. Joey just sat
there watching, amused. Suzi's breasts were in my face while she
maneuvered my shirt off me the rest of the way.
"Suz? Dear? Do you want me to help?" Joey said from a distance.
"GRRRR!!" Suzi said as she pounced on my pants.
"Was that a yes or a no?" Joey asked.
"That waa waaa waas, oh GOD!" I said as Suzi's mouth sucked the lump
in my pants right though the cloth. "A NO!" I squeaked.
Her lips were rapped around the head of my dick, through my underwear
and jeans. Her tongue was trying to tease my head through the two
layers of clothes, but was not having much success apart from the
pervertness of the action.
"GrrrrRRRR," my lioness said as she released my captive part.
"Now she wants your help," I said with a unsteady voice.
"Okay," Joey said as he crawled over. "or should I say, GRRRR?"
"Ggggggggrrrh," Suzi said, almost purring the g sounds.
"She said not until you're as naked as an animal, like she is," I
translated.
"Suz, I think you need to stop visiting your relatives at the zoo," Joey
said.
All she did was look straight at Joey with a hungry look, licking her
lips like the ferocious feline she was.
Joey replied with a "gulp".
The two quickly depants me. As Joey sat back to watch the show again,
Suzi began crawling up my body, dragging first her breasts across my
legs, then her glorious crotch. When her head reached my crotch, she
took her tongue, pressed it between my legs as far as it could go, then
slowly drug up my cloth encased rod.
The incredible erotic gesture made my dick pulse with a new surge of
blood, causing the tip to peek out from under the elastic. A small
stream of clear liquid was starting to ooze from the tip, something
which none of us had ever witnessed. Suzi touched the tip with her
tongue, then her hot lips followed her tongue up to the head. The
contact made me involuntarily shutter, then she made me squirm moment as
she used her tongue to sample my precum.
"Grrrrmmm," she said a informative voice.
"What did she say?" Joey asked.
"Tastes great," I answered.
"GRRRRRR," she said as her teeth replaced her lips.
"Okay, okay! She said it tasted like shit."
"Haaaaa haa ha."
She have me one last touch of her tongue before she stretched out her
arms over her head, pressing her nails into my chest, and continued
dragging her naked body across the very hard lump in my underwear. Her
lips and tongue were leaving a wet trail beginning at the tip of my dick,
on up to my freshly licked clean bellybutton, and continued their way up
my belly to my chest.
Her skin felt incredibly hot against mine, her breasts swinging gently
against my not forgotten lump. As her breasts continued past my
struggling digit, her soaking wet crotch began slipping up my thigh. I
realized she had left another wet trail up my right leg. As her belly
button reached my crotch, and her traveling tongue and lips veered
right, heading vertically for my right nipple, She made the most
primitive growl she had ever made in her life.
"gaawd, Joey, <pant> she wants, ahhhh, you know."
It took a moment for Joey to realize I was talking to him. He came over
to us, but when we didn't specify anything else, he took it on himself
to get busy.
"Hey Tim," he said as he pulled up to my face.
"Huh?" I said half sensibly.
"I think she's winning."
"Huh?" was all I could say as Suzi began to smear the juices she had
left on my body around with hers.
"God Suz. If you do that to me, I'll cream for sure."
"Huh?" I said again, not realizing he wasn't talking to me.
Suzi kept teasing my dick with her tummy movements. She knew what she
was doing. Her belly did not provide enough pressure for me to hump
against. She kept taking me higher and higher, but never giving me
anything to take me over the edge. She was definitely winning.
When I felt another pair of lips start giving my left nipple a hot wet
massage, I groaned loudly, rolling my head back and forth, probably
just like Suzi had done. I was reaching my limit, finding my sexual
frustration and the waves of pleasure pass over me again and again.
I finally couldn't take it anymore, and started to let out a long
"aaaaaaa" sound, my muscles spazming all over my body, all while I began
pawing and crawling out from under them. I finally came to my senses
and pulled myself up into a sitting position.
"Had enough?" Suzi said, temporarily forgetting she was a lioness.
"Jeez Tim. I though you were freaking out on us."
"I WAS freaking out. Man Suzi. Your body should be considered a deadly
weapon. You could kill a guy with that kind of torture."
"She can torture me like that any time," Joey said honestly.
"GRrrrrlmew?" Suzi said, re-adopting her feline persona.
"What did she say?" Joey said while rearranging his equipment.
I grinned and said, "You don't wanna know."
"Well let's hurry up and get to my turn."
"I'm glad you're last," I admitted as I laid back down.
"Why's that?"
"Because Suzi and I both have been brought to the edge. We both get to
take our frustrations out on you."
"Cool!" he said as went down on his side of my underpants, slipped his
top front teeth under the elastic band, and was tugging it down before
Suzi even could get into position.
"Shit Joey! Take it easy! It's diggin into my happy sack. Wait for
Suzi.."
"GRRrrr."
"Okay Suz. But I'm not going to.. GRRRR" I said as my underwear slipped
off my foot.
"Your not going to what?"
"Grrrrrlllll," I said, making my voice go deep.
"Next time, I go first. You hear me? I get to go firfffff..." Joey
said as Suzi and I pounced.
We managed to get Joey's shirt off in less than 30 seconds.
"GrrrRRrr?" Suzi said.
"GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRR," I agreed.
"Shit," Joey making it unanimous.
"Shit," Joey repeated as Suzi and I began licking his cheeks, working
our way down to his neck, licking and sucking every inch of his chest,
then his tummy. Suzi began following the hair line that started from
his belly button down to his crotch, While I broke off and crawled back
up to his face.
"Grrr," I said.
"Yeah, hi," he correctly interpreted.
"MMMhhhh" he said with a distant look in his eyes for more than just a
moment. I didn't look back down to see what Suzi had done. I wanted to
leave some things to be a surprise for me later. To bring him back to
the real world, I gave him a wet slobbery lick across his lips.
"GGGGrrrR," Suzi said.
"RRRRRRRRlllll," I whole heatedly agreed.
Suzi moved herself so she could attend to Joey while staying out of my
way.
I gave Joey a few more teasing licks across the mouth. Just as he
started to respond with his own tongue, he let out a happy sounding
squeak. His eyes literally crossed then closed them, displaying a
totally new goofy grin.
"Grr Grr," I praised Suzi.
"Grr Grr? Grrrww," she responded.
I smiled, thinking of how Joey's face would look in a moment. I scooted
my body up, finding Joey's skin as hot as Suzi's against my dick. I
kept scooting up further and further, letting only my dick touch him. I
managed to do a tricky maneuver without falling on him, straddling
Joey's chest with my dick's head touching the spot between his ribs. I
was facing him, getting ready to shift my torso back down like
a pendulum. Joey was starting to squirm from Suzi's manipulation, but
still kept his eyes shut.
I was ready, so I gave Suzi the "Grrrrro."
Suzy pulled down not only Joey's pants, but also his underwear,
cheating since she used her hands and not her teeth. As Joey started to
open his eyes to see what was up, I lifted my legs up and swung my body
down with only my hands touching the ground. I planted my shins flat on
the floor beside his thighs, and I sat down with his dick in my crevice.
My body tingled when his hot rod briefly touched my hole. Joey's long
groan became a series of "Awwwohhs" as I started to move my ass back and
forth. Joey's eyes shut tight, and his hands were clasping and
unclasping with my movements. I started to feel my hole involuntarily
relax, and the pleasure was new and yet familiar.
Joey was starting to get really loud, and I wondered if they might start
hearing it downstairs. I made him aware of this with out disturbing our
fun, and as his groans turned to gasps, I found my own meat being
engulfed by Suzi's hot mouth.
Joey started to hump me with vigor, increasing the pleasure I was
feeling. With a sudden powerful thrust, my ass was pushed higher, Suzi
gagged momentarily, and when I fell back, the tip of his dick pushed
into my aroused hole, while mine came out with a pop.
Joey and I both shuttered with the sensation, and our groans made Suzi
gasp. His hands grabbed my cheeks and started to squeeze them together
and apart. I found him starting to slip deeper into me, stretching my
hole to where it started to hurt. His dick wasn't all that big around,
but without lubrication, it felt like it was ripping me a new one.
I fell forward, feeling the pain subside as his dick head fell free. My
dick however was resting just above his, and my chest covered his
face. I rolled off him, and he gasped for air momentarily.
"Tim?" Joey said breathless.
"Yeah?" I said in a nearly as breathless voice.
"Do you think were we fucking?"
"Maybe."
"You wanna try it again?"
"You bet your ass."
"Who do you wanna fuck first?"
"Why? Who do you wanna fuck first?"
"I don't care. Can we just get to the fucking?"
"Well, I wanna fuck you after you fuck me, okay?"
"Yeah. Then maybe we can do it again."
"HEY! What about me?" Suzi said realizing she had been completely
forgotten.
"Oh yeah. Tim, you can fuck first, while I fuck you."
"Yeah, okay. As long and you fuck me while I fuck her, then that will
be okay."
"Fuck you both!" Suzi said with venom.
"On second thought Joey, you can fuck her. I can fuck her later."
"No, no. Really. You fuck her."
"No you fuck her."
"GRRRRRR!" Suzi screamed as she rushed us. Before we could escape, she
had both of us by the balls. Her fingernails her digging in, and her
grip was tightening.
"Joey?" I squeaked.
"Yeah?" he squeaked even higher.
"Lets both fuck her?"
"Yep?" he squeaked higher than ever.
"That's better," Suzi said releasing us. "Just remember who really has
the power around here."
"Yes, Master," Joey and I said in unison as we both started to tickle
her.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 6 - Romp in the Park
(mc, exhib)
"This feels so dirty!" Suzi said as we slipped into the girls bathroom.
"Yeah, I've never been in this girls bathroom before," Joey admitted.
"Tim, I still can't believe you picked the bathroom on the other end of
the school! Gawd. I'm so wet, it's running down my leg!"
"I wonder why the girls get little trash cans in their stalls, and not
the boys?" Joey pondered.
"Duh!" Suzi said as she got into her stall and shut the door. "Why
don't you look and see what is inside?"
"Awe, that's nasty!" I said after taking the bait. "I think I'm going
to get sick."
"What? Mine's empty.... Oh, I get it. Never mind."
As I started forcing myself to poop, I popped into Jerry Austinberg's
head and checked the time. I needed to string this out for about ten
minutes.
A loud fart echoed throughout the bathroom.
"Joey!" Suzi said as I laughed.
"What?" Joey said, farting again.
"That's gross," she said before giggling as farts started coming from
both sides of her.
"Hey Suz, any requests? Maybe Yankee Doodle?" I said as I started
playing the first few notes with my butt.
"Awe cool!" Joey said. "Lets do Row row your boat. You start, then I
join."
"Okay.. But I'm not sure I can get us to do a whole verse. I was lucky
to get Yankee Doodle to work."
"Come on guys..." Suzi pleaded. "I'm trying to concentrate here..."
"Heh. Well, hang on a sec anyway Tim. I'm starting to dump."
"Suz? Need any help?"
"No, thank you very much."
We all had a minute of silence, apart from a few grunts. I checked
with Jerry again, and figured on another seven before packing it in.
"Okay Tim, let'em rip!" Joey said a moment later.
I had Joey start, and I started once he got to the merrily merrily part.
Suzi at first was objecting, but by the time I was doing the merrily
merrily, Suzi was laughing so hard, I couldn't help but let her finish
my verse for me. Joey almost fell in from laughing so hard.
"Okay guys.. I'm gonna make sure we're all clean now.. Ready."
"Let the shit roll, Timmy boy," Joey exclaimed.
"Do it and lets get out of here," Suzi agreed.
After a group deep breath, we all heard a few plops in the water, and we
were done. I check with the time, and we had another three minutes
before I had planned on leaving the bathroom.
"Okay, I think you're both done," I said, "but I'm not."
Two toilets flushed, and then I heard their stall doors open.
I stalled for a while longer, then reached down to pull up my pants. I
grinned, wondering if the other two had done the same.
I checked the time, flushed, then had to wipe the grin off my face
before opening the stall door.
"Ready?" I asked.
"Yeah," Joey said at the door. Suzi nodded, already starting to blush
with anticipation. I knew by the time we got back to our private little
room, she was either going to kill me, or rape me. Probably both.
I peeked at the time again, and saw I needed just a moment more. I
washed my hands, taking my time. The moment had come, and timing was
everything.
As we sneaked out of the girls bathroom, I allowed them to rush ahead,
trying to get back to the stairs as quickly as possible. As they both
passed through the door way to the stairs leaving my sight, I quickly
took my position behind another door, and watched the clock count
down... 3, 2, 1.
"RING!"
The hallways erupted as the fifth period ended. I closed my eyes and
concentrated on all those minds who were going up and down those stairs.
Joey and Suzi were trapped on the landing between the first and second
floor, just as I had planned. I had known I was going to have problems
with so many people, but I figured the worst that could happen was I
just wouldn't get everybody in time.
I managed to peek at their state of minds as there was a momentary
decrease of people on those stairs. Suzi was so embarrassed from all
the people walking by staring, she was almost ready to have an orgasm
without anyone touching her. It was even dripping down her legs to the
floor.
Joey, however, was not finding any pleasure in people looking at him,
snickering, even when he kept getting wolf whistles from some of the
girls. His dick was not only soft, it was shriveling up. His hand were
clasped over his crotch, and he was shaking all over with shame. That
was not what I had planned. But by that time, the stairs were starting
to thin out, and Joey had collected enough wits to scramble up the
stairs to the second, then third floor.
With Joey out of the picture and the stairs and hallway traffic
thinning, I was able to keep the pressure up on Suzi while I abandoned
my hiding place. No one I passed took any particular notice of me. As
I started climbing the stairs, the bell rang again. I found Suzi still
standing on the landing, shaking and panting, her face still filled with
the shame and lust she was feeling. She didn't even realize I was
standing beside her until I spoke.
"Excuse me, but if you don't stop puddling on the floor, I going to have
to ask you to leave."
"YOU! YOU!" was all she said before I grabbed her, pulled her tightly
to me, and kissed her with all my might. She couldn't stop herself from
giving back what I was giving her. She began struggling, trying to
impale herself with my erection.
I broke away from her frantic mouth long enough to say, "Suz, stop
trying. We have to take our pants off first."
It didn't register with her, so I repeated it, while canceling the few
harmless commands I had made earlier. She suddenly found herself
wearing her shirt and pants. She jumped away from me like I had turned
red hot. I saw her realize the joke I had played on them, her eyes
appeared ready to murder me.
"I gave you what you wanted, you know," I said with a grin. "And you
have to admit, it was the only way to make sure we didn't get in serious
trouble."
She turned without a word and started climbing the stairs.
"Oh, shit!" I said. "I forgot about Joey!" I dashed past Suzi, then
nearly slammed myself into the wall as I turned the corner at the top of
the stairs. I flew down to the room, and found Joey wrapped up in the
king size comforter trying to find his clothes.
He saw me standing there, then realized I wasn't as near as upset as I
should have been. "What the fuck have you done with our clothes!" he
said as he started towards me.
I canceled his illusion as well, then said, "You're wearing them."
The shock on his face turned to anger. He dropped his cover and
launched himself at me full force. He rammed me, partially knocking the
wind out of me, but I managed to swing his momentum around, pushing him
to the ground with me on top.
We struggled for several moments, and finally I just took his energy
from him so I could reason with him. He found himself becoming as weak
as a newborn, so he let himself go completely limp, but looked at me
with hatred in his eyes.
Suzi had passed us without comment, and now was sitting on the couch
waiting for Joey and I to settle things on our own.
Whatever I could have said would have been a waste of time. My little
joke had backfired. I never considered Joey taking it so bad. Suzi had
wanted it, but he hadn't even truly considered it. I looked at him
with my most apologetic expression, then kissed his unresisting mouth
before getting up and walking to the stairs. I was going to let him
cool off while I figured out what made me play such a dirty trick on
them. Something just didn't feel right.
I wound up going to the main office, asking to see Principle Higgs. As
I expected, everyone there was familiar with who I was, considering I
had tried to kill my self not 30 feet from where I had stood. I talked
to Higgs for about five minutes, then he phoned one of the secretaries
to arrange what I needed. Except to release Joey from his helpless
state, I hadn't used a single command or peek into a single head.
A few minutes later, the phone rang while we were waiting. Joey and
Suzi had come to the office because they had been unable to find me.
They thought I might have gone off the deep end again. After the
secretary told them I was in with Principle Higgs, Joey literally forced
his way into the office, shocked to see I was actually here. He thought
I had tried to trick him with a phony trail.
After I reminded everyone how I had been able to talk the nurse and
several others in leaving me alone in the nurses office during my
suicide attempt, no one questioned Joey's motives for his actions. I
told Joey and Suzi I was okay, and I would talk to them after school.
As Katie walked in the office, Joey's eyes went wide, and Suzi frowned.
I gave them both a pleading look not to say anything, not wanting to
upset anyone. Joey wasn't going leave without an explanation however.
"What the fuck is going on with you?" Joey thought to me.
Out loud I said, "Joey, come 'ere a sec." We stepped away from the
others, while Higgs took Katie into his office and closed the door.
"I think something in Katie's head did something to me. Higgs is gonna
hypnotize me to help me look for it in Katie's head."
"Why did you leave us like that? You should have told us this." Joey
said, showing a little anger from earlier.
"You wouldn't have listened. And it wasn't until I was about to hitch a
ride home that I figured it out about Katie. I think someone did
something to her just to make me go crazy."
"You? I think you are going crazy. If it hadn't been for Suzi, you
wouldn't have ever found it."
I stopped to think about that. He was right. It had been pure chance.
No one could have foreseen Suzi finding it. I certainly would not have.
"Shit. Maybe you're right. I was so sure that what I just did to you and
Suzi had been... No. I know it was. I may not be able to tell exactly
what someone else has done to my mind, but I can feel it... Something
made me want to trick you in a way that would break us up. I can feel
it, Joey... Oh, shit. Someone just touched Katie's mind. We have to
get out of here, fast."
I grabbed Joey's hand and pulled him with me as I tried to shield his
mind like I was shielding mine. I couldn't let whoever it was find out
what I knew.
The surprise on Suzi's face as Joey and I each grabbed an arm was almost
comical. The shield around Joey was holding, and I found him able to
sustain it without my help. The people we left behind us in the office
started to react to our fleeing, and I suddenly felt very conscious of
how vulnerable they were.
I constructed a shield around Suzi's mind, and tried to explain what was
going on to Suzi as we ran out the front of the building. To our
surprise, we found a black limousine parked in front of the school. As
we turned to go around it, the driver seemingly came out of nowhere and
opened the door.
"Please get in," a male voice said from within the vehicle.
"I promise you and your friends will not be harmed, Timothy," the voice
added when we hadn't responded. "We have much to discuss, you and I."
"What did you do to Tim!" Joey said, the first to get over the shock.
"Believe it or not, the only one who has done anything to Tim, is Tim
himself. Now get in the car, all three of you. Or do I need to start
recruiting your teachers and friends to help me?"
"You want me, not them," I said shaking.
"I don't want any of you. Now stop acting like a scared little child
and get in!" Then he sighed. "Please, you do not have anything to fear
from me."
I looked at Suzi, then checked with Joey. I climbed in first, followed
by Suzi, then Joey. Even though I thought I was prepared for anything,
I was still shocked by what we found inside. I can only imagine how
Suzi and Joey felt. We were all so entranced by what we saw, we never
noticed the door had been shut behind us.
Inside the large cabin was a loosely robed man laying on a satin covered
bed with his back cushioned by the breasts of two naked women wearing
black leather collars sitting immediately behind him.
"I apologize for being so rude a moment ago. I suppose I am just used
to being obeyed without question," he said as the blond women on his
left handed him a small gold box.
"What do you want with us," I said as the vehicle pulled out of the
school yard.
"Timothy, please. I really do not mean you any harm. In fact, I only
wish to give my only son a gift in exchange for a few hours of your
time," he said as he held out the box to me.
"Son?!" the three of us said.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
Part 7 - A Day With Dear Ole Dad
(mc, oral mf mF MF)
"My father was a slave of my mother's. He didn't have any powers
like... this," I said, indicating his backrest.
"Oh, so your mother didn't tell you I had the talent. I wonder why? No
matter. Yes, your mother did make me her slave. Actually, it was
probably the best sex I had up to that time. I especially enjoyed it
when I was freed from her control and made her do all sorts of
interesting things. But this isn't about your mother and I. This is
about you. You are my son, and I felt I should pass this on to you. So
please accept it."
"How do you know he is your son?" Suzi asked as I reached out to take
the box.
"I check on some of my pets from time to time. The girl Katie is one of
my summer girls. I was missing her lovely ass, so I sent for her,
planning to spend a weekend using her. I discovered her thoughts had
been altered slightly to cover up Tim and yourself kissing during a
class period. It was a simple matter of checking school and state
records to find who he was. When I realized who his mother was, I found
the son I never knew I had."
"What IS this?" I said as I picked the red transparent coin out of the
now open box.
"Feels comforting, does it not?" He said with a grin.
"Yeah," I admitted. "Here, feel this Suz," I said handing it to her.
"I don't feel anything," she said turning it over in her hand.
"Here, let me try," Joey said. Suzi passed to him, and after he held it
a moment, he gave it a flip. "I can't really feel anything either.
Well, it does kinda makes my fingers feel kinda nice and warm," Joey
admitted as he handed it back to me.
"That might indicate you have a slight touch of the talent, Joey.
Timothy, I'm very curious to know how it makes you feel. Could you
describe it to me?"
"Uhm, okay. I guess it feels like.. like.. I don't know.. sorta like
I'm not alone or something. Or like... Yeah.. Like its rubbing my
chest like my mom does when I'm sick or something. And there's..
there's something else.." I said concentrating on it.
He waited patiently as I reached out with my mind to touch it. There
was something being emitted from the strange red coin. Something which
had a physical shape to it. Then I realized there was not one, but many
different feeling shapes, almost like...
"Symbols! It's shouting symbols at me!" I exclaimed excitedly."
"Incredible! I spent years of probing it before I understood that. And
I never learned anything else about them. Perhaps you will find some
meaning to them.."
"Wow. Thanks, Mister, er.. How do you know I'm your son and not from one
of my mother's other lovers?"
"Very simple. Most people with the talent learn early on how too
control the woman's menstruation cycle. Your mother could have never
gotten pregnant while she was in control without deliberately allowing
it, which she hadn't. It could have only happened while I was taking
out my revenge on her. I simply had overlooked that possibility,
probably because she had always taken care of it herself. I suppose it
was sheer carelessness on my part since she didn't even remember her
name at the time, but then you wouldn't be here now with me if I hadn't
been so careless."
"Uhm, thanks, I think."
"Your welcome. Now, you have some other questions you need answered.
But before we start, would you care for some refreshments?"
The dark haired woman on his right side began to slide out from behind
him, his weight transferred effortlessly to the other woman. I suspected
he usually only had one of them supporting his back from the way he
seemed to have shifted his body to a more natural position. The other
probably normally performed other... functions.
Joey was becoming increasingly aroused by these two sex goddess before
us, and so was I. When the dark haired woman took out an orange bottle
from a refrigerator, her body movements captured our eyes, and even Suzi
was starting to breathe a little harder. We were handed a glass each
containing a faintly purplish liquid.
"This is my favorite drink. I call it 'Life's Essence'."
The dark haired woman held his drink for him as he drank. It had a
pleasant, almost bubblegum odor to it, and as we tasted it, I knew it
was the greatest drink I had ever had.
"It always makes me horny as hell," he said as the dark haired girl
handed the glass to the other and began working her way down his body.
"I hope you don't mind," he said as the woman uncovered his rising
member. "It's time for my 3:00 blow."
We didn't say anything as the woman slipped the large organ into her
mouth. Joey gasped as we all realized she had effortlessly taken it
down into her throat. The woman began slowly work it in and out of her
mouth, using her tongue to stimulate him as much as possible.
"Carol, why don't you help the poor boy relieve himself," my father
said, indicating Joey. "I can lay against the back seat for once," he
added when the blond beauty looked concerned about leaving him.
"Huh? I... I.... Uhm. That's okay.. I'll uhhh... I wouldn't want you to
go to any trouble...." Joey stammered out.
"No trouble at all, my dear boy. Tim, if you like, I can program Suzi
here with Vicki's technique. And I suppose her gag reflexes would have
to be inhibited.. Perhaps I could.."
"No thanks," Suzi said huskily. "I can manage without your help."
"Huh?" I echoed Joey. "You're gonna do it to me in front of my daa...
daaa..." I finished gasping. Suzi already pulled down my fly, and
since I hadn't bothered putting on my underwear earlier, Suzi had
already worked my hardon into her mouth. "ghewdo?" I squeaked to Joey.
"Umm, I guess," Joey said back, pulling his own pud while Suzi began
making me wiggle.
Carol, gently eased her master off her. His face showed a moments
discomfort when his skin made contact with the soft leather. "Carol,
remind me to have Janice and Tanya do an extra good job on my back when
we get home."
"Yes, master," she replied as she got down on her knees and peered up to
Joey with a longing puppy dog look.
"Should I?" Joey whispered nervously to Suzi and I.
"Don't think they hear you Joey," my father replied. "Doesn't look like
they will mind either."
"Okay, I guess. But you don't have to, if you don't want to," Joey said
to Carol.
"My master wishes me to, and I only live to do as my master wishes," she
said before sucking Joey's head into her mouth like a spaghetti noodle.
"Gaaaaaaaa!" was all Joey could say.
"MMMMnnnnnnnnn," I agreed, struggling.
"Ah, to be young again," my father said to no one in particular.
For a minute, the only sounds in the cab were sucking and slurping
noises, mixed with a few gasps and moans from Joey and I. Then a buzz
came from somewhere on my father's side of the cabin.
"That will be for you, Timothy," my father announced. "I suppose I'll
have to answer it."
"Hello Samantha," he said immediately into the mouth piece before anyone
had spoke on the other end. "I must congratulate you for tracking down
my unlisted car phone so quickly. I wasn't expecting your call for
another five minutes."
I opened my eyes in shock, realizing he was speaking to my mother.
"Yes, he's fine. As a matter of fact, he's better than fine. He was
just getting his boyhood serviced my his lovely girlfriend here. Just a
moment, Samantha dear, I believe he wishes to talk to you."
He passed held the receiver out for me, smiling at my red face.
"Uhm, hello?" I said once I had it to my ear. Suzi had stopped, and now
was looking a bit red in the face herself. I momentarily wondered
whether it had been from my father's embarrassing words, or from her
energetic efforts.
"Are you all right?" my mother's voice said anxiously. I could feel her
mind trying to touch mine. I permitted her to access my mind, and felt
her search for any meddling.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I said to confirm her own conclusions.
"Is Suzi okay?" my mother said, implying the worse.
"She and Joey are fine," I said, a little hurt.
"I'm sorry dear. I feared Charles had somehow made you do something
when he said.. you know."
"Sorry mom," was all I could say.
"Where is he taking you? Has he tried to hurt you?"
"I don't know where we are going," I said looking at my father's relaxed
face. "and no, he hasn't."
"Let me speak to her, Timothy," he said.
Carol had been disappointed when Joey had stopped her, but now she
happily took the receiver back to her master, knowing how much he needed
her chest to be truly comfortable.
"We are on our way to my south mansion. Yes, that's the one. Efficient
as usual, my dear Samantha. I only wish to spend some time with Timothy
and his two friends before I leave for Europe for a weeks. I
promise I won't change a single thought in their heads. Not that I
could anyway. Would you believe he is actually shielding their minds as
well as his?
"Yes, I remember.... I think so too.... No, they stopped......
Yes.... I'm not sure either, but let me ask him." He lowered the mouth
piece slightly and bluntly said to me, "We were wondering if you had
fucked Suzi in the ass yet." He had to hold the ear piece away from his
ear due to my mother's loud protests.
All three of us started turning red. I looked down at the floor and
said, "I haven't... er, that is, I'm still a..."
"He's still a VIRGIN, Sam! Imagine that! I never bothered checking
that. I just assumed... Yes, he certainly is stronger than either one
of us there.."
"We were going too.." I weakly added. "We just got... distracted from
it today."
"Did you hear? He said they were going to fuck their brains out today
if I hadn't come along. Sorry Samantha, of course he didn't say it like
that... Do you remember when you first had me do you up butt? Yes, I
did too. I have a confession to make, Sam. I missed your ass after
they made me release you. You know how I had never done it that way
before you? Well, it's been my favorite kind of sex ever since. And
you have to admit, we must had liked doing it because we did it a lot."
My mouth was hanging open, listening to my father talking to my mother
about old times. The conversation was warm and friendly, as if they had
been close friends for years. Joey was shaking his head in disbelief,
and Suzi was smiling like a cat.
"Sam, I believe we may want to reminisce about the good old days another
time. Apparently these are more innocent ears that I had assumed. How
about we get together sometime after my trip and get to know each other
again, but on more equal terms this time. Well of course I want to fuck
your ass again. So would a month from Thursday be okay? I'm sorry, I
forgot you worked for a living. Well, I suppose I can manage the
anticipation until that weekend..."
He looked up at me with a sudden thought and said, "Unless you have a
problem with your mom and pop getting it on for old times sake? Maybe
you could spend the weekend at your friend's house?" He looked
hopefully.
"Uhm, let me talk to her a sec," I said, not believing my ears.
Vicki was still slowly sucking at his cock, having a little more bulk to
deal with due to the effects of the conversation. But she passed the
phone over to me without disrupting her concentration. I stared at her
ass while I spoke into the mouth piece.
"Uhm, mom? Are YOU all right?" I asked attempting to connect to her
mind like she had mine earlier.
"I'm fine, Timmy. I'm sorry you heard all that. But if it makes any
difference, your father and I really did have some great... times
together. Okay, I'm not going to lie to you. I miss having sex with him.
He was my favorite, and I was almost upset when they set me free."
"I'm a big girl, you know," she said a moment later when I didn't reply.
"I can take care of myself. If he tries to pull something, I'm stronger
than he is, but I know he is sincere about this anyway. He let me scan
his mind when you got off the phone last time, and I don't think he will
hurt you either. Watch out for Suzi, though. He finds her extremely,
shall I say, tempting?"
"Okay mom. Uhm, he wants to talk to you again, so here he is."
"Sam? We are pulling into my drive now. I promise to behave. If they
wish too, would you agree to letting them spend the night? I believe
they have some unfinished business to attend to, and I wouldn't dream of
my only son not having the best on such an important day of his life."
The three of us exchanged looks. None of us were all that sure about
whether we wanted to do it like this. I also wondered if they still
wanted to include me.
"So, you'll contact their parents? All right. I'll call you later when
they know what they're doing tonight. I'll look forward to it.
Goodbye, Mistress," he said smiling at his own joke as he hung up the
phone.
The car came to a halt, and Vicki gently disengaged from her masters
softening appendage.
"Vicki, you did an excellent job," he purred. "Why don't you put
yourself down for an extra butt fuck this week. I may even do you
myself."
"Oh thank you master!" Vicki shouted with glee. "Just thinking of your
big hard prick up my tight ass make all hot and wet! May I go and play
with myself while I fantasize about it?"
"Please perform your other duties before taking any personal time out
such as that."
"Oh, I will master! Thank you master!" Vicki said voice filled with
joy. She closed her master's robe as carefully as she could using her
lips, then waited for everyone to get out of the car before getting out
herself and quickly going up the steps and into the enormous house.
We climbed the same marble steps up to the main entrance, finding a line
of partially nude mostly women servants waiting for their master's
orders. They all wore the same collar around their neck, and two twin
completely nude women had a leash attached to them just like Katie had
in her memory.
"Sherman," he addressed one of the men kneeling before him. "Timothy
and I will be having a private talk in the North study. Please see that
Suzi and Joey are given anything they desire. And prepare three of the
inner-connected guest rooms for them."
"Which wing, Lord? The South wing? Or the North?"
"The North, of course. They won't need the, er. toys, so have them
removed, won't you?"
"Yes, my Lord."
"What are we going to talk about that Suzi and Joey can't hear?" I
asked.
"I know all about your dream, and how it's still bothering you. Joey
and Suzi are very much involved with your problems. It is best they go
and enjoy themselves instead of being dragged through your emotional
chaos."
"Tim?"
"I'm okay, Joey. I guess he's right. Go ahead, and I'll join up with you
two later. Then I can tell you all about it if you want."
"Timmy?" Suzi said putting her arms around me. Then in a whisper only I
could hear, she said, "Be careful. I don't trust him."
"I don't think I'm in any danger, but watch yourself," I thought to her.
"My mom said he has the hots for you, not that I can blame him. Just
stick with Joey, and don't let your guard down for a moment."
"Joey can call me if something happens, so don't let each other out of
your site," I thought to both of them.
Then just to Joey, I thought, "Keep her safe, buddy. She's the only one
who can't defend her mind on her own."
The man holding the ends of the twin's leashes handed them over to my
father, and he lead them and myself down a long hall. We took an
elevator attended by a woman who obviously was past her sexual peak.
She must have been nearly 50 years old. The surprise must have showed
on my face because he smiled and said, "Tim, here is someone you I would
like you to meet. Mother, say hello to your grandson."
"Hellooo," she said in a deep sexy voice. I began feeling sick in my
stomach when I stupidly peeked into her head. I found nothing
grandmotherly in her mind. She was just another mindless sex toy. Her
hand reached out to my crotch, making me jump back away from her. It
wasn't until the elevator doors opened that I realized I had backed up
against one of the twins chests. If she hadn't started breathing so
hard because her master's son was touching her, I probably would have
never known.
"Sorry, Tim. I shouldn't have done that yet. You see, my father had
the talent also. My mother here was just another one of his slave
girls. I never really had a mother like yours. She gave me my first
blow job when I was only a day old. The first cum I shot was in her
mouth, and when I was three, she was the first woman I fucked."
"That is... sick," was all I could say.
"Perhaps, but try and look at it from my point of view. You see, you
never forget the first woman you kiss, the first woman you fuck, or the
first mind you enslave. That woman has always been my mother. It is a
special kind of bond between us. In fact, the only thing I didn't do
with my mother first was fuck a woman in the ass. That was your mother.
She really is a good fuck, Tim. Maybe you will try it someday. To me,
fucking mom is the most natural thing a son could do."
After my bile settled down in my throat, I asked him, "Did she rub your
chest when you were little? Like when you were sick or sad?"
"No. When I was sick, she would suck on my dick all night long. And
whenever I got depressed, all I had to do was go fuck mom, and I would
feel all better. It's not all that different."
We arrived at the door to his study. Study would have been the last
thing I would have called it. It was more like a miniature arena, like
the Roman Coliseum.
The circular room had a c shaped raised platform which began from the
entrance we were standing, and ended on the opposite side with
another entrance. The platform was actually a continuous mattress with
silk sheets, hundreds of pillows, with a narrow carpeted pathway along
the wall for walking. The platform was only four feet higher than the
main floor, which had two more entrances, equally spaced apart. I was
mystified about what went on in this room, not that I didn't have a few
ideas. The platform could have easily held a hundred people.
(I still do not understand why he called it his study. I theorized he
must have had a room which resembled a traditional study at one time,
but it had slowly taken on a different function over a long period of
time.)
(Of the three mansions I have visited over the course of my life, each
had two - a North study, and a South. I sneaked into a South study once
a few years ago, and I never will do so again. There was only a mattress
large enough for perhaps five people to share. The rest of the platform
was a contiguous array of restraints, littered with objects and devices,
their functions mostly obvious, but some not so obvious. Like the
thing you use to peel potatoes and carrots with. I still shutter
wondering what he used all those for.)
He handed me one of the twin's leashes, which I immediately rejected.
He explained that the carpeted path was too narrow for the two girls to
walk side by side, and he always has trouble keeping one of them behind
the other.
For a moment I forgot we were talking about two human beings instead of
a couple of dogs, so I agreed. I kicked myself for doing it, but I got
kind of a kick watching her ass sway back and forth in front of me.
As we approached the mid way point, three more nude women appeared at
the opposite entrance and quickly made their way towards us. He
indicated to me to crawl onto silken sheets at a parting of the vast
number of pillow which where piled almost to my head. By the time I had
managed to get myself situated on the most plush and comfortable
bleachers ever imagined, the three women had joined us.
"Now Tim, before I start, you need to relax. Even though you are
shielding everything from me, I can see you are still very tense and
disturbed."
"You're not going to try and hypnotize me, are you?"
"Hypnotize? Now that is an amusing idea. No. I just want you to allow
me and my staff to make you as comfortable as we can."
"Well, I can't promise anything, but, okay, I can try."
"Good. Then just sit up a moment and let Sandra here scoot in behind
you. I promise you will enjoy it, and she really does want to, don't
you Sandra."
"Yes, please? I've never felt the heartbeat through my chest of someone
so young before. Please?"
"I don't know.."
"Well, just try it, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can just lay
against the pillows. The point here is to make you feel as comfortable
as possible."
"Okay, I guess," I said, leaning forward. I naturally was curious about
it, but I wasn't sure about how proper it was. And what if I liked it
too much?
As I laid back again, her soft breasts seemed to flatten out more than
they should. She was just like warm pillow. But after I got
comfortable, she let out a dissatisfied sigh.
"What's the matter?" I said sitting up gain. "Did I do something wrong?"
"Oh, no!" she cooed, "Its just that... I couldn't feel your heartbeat.
Your shirt blocks it."
I found that hard to believe since my heart had been doing double time
from the erotic nature of it all. But I did see she truly enjoyed
feeling the heart beat of another person resting up against her chest.
It was one of the things that gave her joy in her life that my father
hadn't needed to program her for. I knew that was why he had picked her
for me. I didn't mind allowing him to succeed since it did make the
true Sandra happy. I doubt I would have done it if she hadn't naturally
been that way.
"Okay," I sighed, taking off my shirt. As I laid my bare back against
her naked chest, she whispered, "Thank you."
After I had settled down, she gave me a quick hug, indicating she felt
my heart beat. Her skin touching mine was quickly becoming less of a
focus, and in a few minutes, her warmth became more of a comforting
feeling, instead of a erotic one. My dick still wasn't giving up,
though.
I wondered about whether Joey had blue balls just as I did from all of
the teasing and no release. To make matters worse, the twins started to
nurse from their master's dick, competing for the head.
"Ack!" my father said as one of them accidentally scraped some teeth
across the sensitive edge of the crown. Both of the girls looked up as
if they had pottied on the carpet and new they had done something bad.
It was very easy to think of them as some kind of canine. Not that they
looked like one, but all of their mannerisms were of a well trained dog,
faithful and completely dependent on their master. For all the years I've
known them, they have never spoken a word to anyone.
"That's it!" he said in an annoyed tone. "If you two bitches can't
share without fighting, Nina here will do that, and you two can go back
to the kennel."
They both got upset about that, and crawled up his derobed body. I
wasn't sure when it had been removed, but I saw no sign of the robe. I
knew what was coming next, for I was sure this was all for my benefit.
"Okay, down girls, down. Maybe if Timothy would let one of you nurse off
of him you both can stay."
The three of them looked over to me expectantly. The tent in my jeans gave
an obvious lurch from the suggestion, despite the fact I was expecting it.
They probably could even see the slight bouncing motion from my pulse
through my pants, which wasn't a hard thing to do considering I didn't have
any underwear on.
"Yeah, I guess," I said. "I just want to make it clear that I draw the
line here. I know you set both of these things up. I wouldn't be doing
this if my balls didn't hurt so much. And you didn't set that up."
"Tim, I'm hurt," my father said with a grin. When I started to pull my
dick out, he got serious and said, "Tim in this house hold, it is a
insult to the others around you to attempt uncovering or undressing
yourself. Even I have attended to undressing, and redressing some of my
slaves. Let her do that, and don't resist. You would only be hurting
her feelings."
One of the twins came over to me obediently and happily began to remove
my shoes. I was having trouble keeping my hands off my painfully hard
dick. Every movement she made was an incredible feat of sexual torture.
I never knew how sexy it could be watching someone take my shoe off. Of
course I never imagined anyone using their tongue like that.
When she got my socks off, she started to sensually lick my toes. The
conception of her cleaning every toe like she had began to do my right
little one was more than I could withstand, so I said huskily, "If you
don't start soon, I'm gonna have do it without you."
She nodded her head, but finished the toe before she gracefully and
unhurriedly removed my jeans. She did not rush anything. Even when I
couldn't help jerk off a few strokes while watching her carefully place
my clothing off to the side. Her hand seemed to move in slow motion as
it firmly removed my own hand and laid it off to the side. I let out a
breath of frustration from the agony of waiting.
When her hands touched the my legs to pull them a part, I couldn't help
but groan. I looked up at Sandra's face above a slightly of to one side
and said, "Could you hold me a few minutes? I think I'm about ready to
go nuts."
She just smiled and said, "I would love to, young master."
Her words sent a chill down my spine, and I was about to tell her never
to call me that again when she wrapped her arms around me, giving me
goosebumps. That was nothing compared to the wet warmth which began
slowly working it's way up my throbbing penis.
If she hadn't been holding me, I probably would have grabbed the head
devouring my meat and made short work of it. But my arms were trapped.
My body went through several shutters of sexual pleasure and
frustration. My balls literally burned with the need for release. The
agonizingly stimulating mouth probably made a complete pump in two
minutes, compared to the 20 pumps a second which I desired at the time.
I was wiggling so much, that I finally got a hand free. But instead of
using it, I gasped out, "I need to cum! NOW! PLEASE!!" Then I started
to struggle against Sandra's hold, which she finally released.
I sent the twin at my dick a private message, "Please, go faster? I
can't stand it anymore." Then for the first time in my life, I got that
familiar feeling without ever making eye contact. My frustration and
need flooded into her. She immediately increase the tempo to three
pumps per minute.
"HHHHUUUUghh," I moaned. It was getting there, but she still was going
pitifully slow. She literally was incapable of doing it quickly. But
just as I was about to force her to, I saw that my father wanted me to
take her like that, and more. I wasn't about to fall for that. So I
cheated.
"GRRAAAAAAAAAA!" I said as I forced my orgasm. I didn't even have to
use my powers. I just imagined that it was Joey's hole slowly pumping
me, and that sent me over the edge real fast.
I pumped it out so fast that even her experienced mouth couldn't hold it
all. It began flowing down her chin, and I felt her suddenly jump as
she had orgasm herself. She appeared surprise, but I wasn't entirely
sure what about.
I finally whimpered to a stop. The world faded for a few minutes as I
bathed in the post orgasm bliss. I was brought back out of the clouds
by a second pair of lips working on my balls. The first was still
nursing at my softening dick. Both twins were now working on my
genitals, and my dick was starting to respond again. It went to full
size when the second twin cleaned up the remains on her sisters chin and
neck.
Having restored my hardon, the twin who had blown me allowed her sister
to take her place. She gave me the first human expression I had seen
either one of them show. She smiled her thanks before taking her place
at her masters dick.
"Congratulations, Tim. I didn't think anyone could have withstood not
using the talent like that. These two can make oral sex an all day
affair if anyone could stand it that long. They have been specially
conditioned to keep their subjects on the verge of orgasm, without ever
reaching it. It helps that they are empathic."
"Empathic?" I said, staring at the loving lips suckling my penis. "What
does that mean?"
"An empath is somewhat like a telepath. These two can share
their emotions with others, and feel other people's emotions as well.
It seems to be completely different than our own powers. They can't
read thoughts or control them like we can. But at the same time, we
can't detect their probing our emotions unless we are monitoring their
thoughts or they share their emotions with us."
"Oh, so that's what it's called. Wait. What is it called? Empathicy?
Like telepathy?"
"Empathy, I believe would be the term, but I'm not certain. Tim, have
you experienced an empathic contact?"
"Huh? I don't think so," I lied. "Well, I did feel some kind of
connection with that one for a moment right before I cum. It was...
very different than what we can do."
"Hmm. They have never slipped like that before," he said frowning at
his nursing twin.
The twin between my legs was keeping me from going soft, yet she wasn't
making me anymore aroused than that. I was staring at her incredible body,
finding myself getting turned on by her perfect skin, her perfect ass.
I studied her breasts hanging straight down from her chest. They were
pleasant to look at, but they were on the petite size, especially
compared to the other women in my father's household. But this made
them that much more... sensual. I fell in love with the two girls at
that moment. They were simply... precious.
I felt that familiar feeling form, and felt her sharing with me a warm
fuzzy cuddlely feeling. She was letting me know she had felt my
affections toward her, and felt how it had melted her heart a bit. She
gave no outward appearance anything was going on, and I wondered if my
father would ever know. Their thoughts were not like other people's.
The twins thought in terms of feelings, senses, and other nonverbal
forms. They clearly could understand every word said to them or around
them, but they could not read, nor could they talk. They had absolutely
no verbal skills at all.
(Most people's primary mode of thinking uses the same thought structures
they use in speaking. I had often wondered whether I would be able to
read a person's thoughts if they had never spoken a word of English. As
my understanding of the symbols grew, it rapidly became apparent that
there were two categories of the symbols for the human species. There
was the language dependent kind, and then there was a more fundamental
type that all humans shared.)
(The thought patterns created in your mind as you read this would be
incomprehensible to a mind reader of a another dialect. However, the
image of the green and red poka-dotted penis currently in your mind
would easily be understood by any mind reader native to our species.)
(In fact, there are several other fundamental categories all creatures
with a centralized nervous system share. However, some of my research
for the past few years has concentrated on finding something like
the symbols which a few of us are able to use in empathic connections.
So far all we have are several theories on why there are no such
symbols for empathy.)
(One such theory even suggests that even the telepathic symbols do not
exist. Instead, some people's minds (like mine) begin to conceptualize
the thoughts of others in the form of symbols. This theory is the
popular theory held by the physicists on my team. Personally, I think
they just don't like the idea that these symbols are floating around
without their knowledge or understanding. Or maybe they just don't have
much imagination.)
I could see the twins were truly loyal to my father, and they were happy
to be his. I found their minds clean of any mental commands. Their
entire life had been structured in a way so that they had never needed to
be enslaved. In fact, they were probably the only two people my father
trusted enough not to bother monitoring their thoughts.
"Oh, and in case you haven't discovered for your self yet," my father
said, noticing my attention was centered on the woman in between my
legs. "They are completely immune to our mental control."
"Huh? How?"
"No idea. You will probably find one, maybe two people in your life who
are immune. Besides these two, that is. They are my two most treasured
possessions."
"Possessions," I echoed staring in her eyes. The word seemed so
heartless. But I suppose that was the closest he could get to feeling
love for someone. Even the woman that raised him had been his
possession. He didn't know what love was. The nearest thing he had was
control.
"Tim, I believe this would be a good time to talk about what is
troubling you."
"I don't see how you could possibly know anything about what troubles
me," I said darkly. "How could you. You are everything I am afraid of
growing up to be like."
"I'm sorry you feel that way. But the truth is, you probably will grow
up to be just like me. But is that so bad? Look around you. No one is
unhappy."
"No. But they don't have any choice, do they. If you felt like it,
everyone would be unhappy all the time. And what good is being happy
when there isn't any love?"
"What do you mean there is no love? Sandra, do you love me?"
"Oh yes master. I love you. I love your nice big hard dick too.
Especially when you fuck me in the ass. I love it when you fuck my
ass."
"Sandra?" I said looking up at her. "Do you love me too?"
"Oh yes my young master. I love you. Do you want to fuck me in my ass
too?"
"I'm sorry Sandra, but I don't know you. I mean, I don't want to hurt
you, but I also don't want to fuck you. And I don't love you. I don't
know you."
"That's okay, young master. I still love you. I'll love you even if you
never fuck my ass."
I looked at my father and said, "That's love? Why should she love me
when she doesn't know me, or if I don't love her?"
"But don't you see? It is so much simpler this way. Sandra is happy
just by you using her. As long as you are happy, she is happy. All my
slaves would do anything to please me, make me happy. It makes their
life complete."
"But do you love them?"
"I love all my possessions."
"Possessions," I echoed again. Then I remembered his gift.
"Uhm...." I said realizing I didn't even know the girl's name who was
just starting to move her mouth off my prick to begin working on my
happy sack. "What's their names?" I asked my father.
"They don't have any. They never needed any, and they never wanted
one."
Made sense considering they didn't speak, I supposed. But, still. Even
pet dogs had names.
"Can I call them something? I mean, can I give like a nickname or
something? Just so I'm not calling them hey you, or lady number one,
lady number two."
"I don't know. They never have had a name in their fifteen years of
life. I'm not sure..."
"FIFTEEN!?! Holy Shit! They're just a little older than I am!"
Both of them had stopped their caresses and looked at me from my use of
such language. Or probably more like my own shock. I could feel that
even though only one of the girls was pleasuring me, they both were
keeping their empathic connections on me at all times.
As they went back to their work lovingly, I said, "Well, I can't just
call them twin A and twin B. I mean, I haven't known them more than
maybe an hour at most. But I can already tell them apart. I have to
give them nickname or something."
"How could you tell them apart? They are identical twins. Every inch
of their body is the same. _I_ can't even tell them apart."
"Hmm. Have they ever been apart from each other? Even for a short
while?"
"They don't even like being in a different room from each other."
"Well, I just meant that Honey over there is the one who gave me the
sweet blow job, and Joy here is keeping me very happy."
Both the girls looked back up at me, each giving me another human smile.
Suddenly they both looked at my master with startled, apologetic
expressions. Then Joy joined her sister in kissing their master all
over his body. He finally held up his hands with a laugh and said,
"All right! All right! Honey and Joy it is. If you two wanted names so
bad, why didn't you ever tell me?"
"Uhm, how?" I asked.
"Oh, they may not be able to speak, but they can communicate. Sometimes
better than I do," he said lovingly as he stroked their cheeks with his
hands.
"They're still only possessions, though, right?"
"Right," he said misinterpreting my meaning. "Incredibly priceless
possessions."
"Joy, could you hand me my jeans?" I said as she returned to her
previous position between my legs. "I just want to get something out
of them," I added when she looked at me with a hurt expression. I
realized they didn't use their empathic powers for everything.
As Joy handed me my pants gracefully, I asked my father, "Do they get
tired if they use their empathic powers a lot?"
"I suppose. They used to, but now that they have gotten older, they
don't seem too."
"Oh," I said. Then I said to Joy, "Do you feel anything special when
you hold this coin?" I gave it to her, and she stared at the coin for
several moments, then looked at me in my eyes while handing the coin
back. It had been a definite no.
"I already tried that."
"Why did you give me this? You don't have another, do you."
"No I don't. I gave it to you because.... well my father gave it to me.
When I found out I had a son, I knew I wanted you to have it. I wanted
to pass on the tradition, I suppose. I was hoping we could form a more
trusting relationship. That coin is my most valued..."
"Possession?"
"Exactly."
"So, this coin is like Joy and Honey here?"
"Precisely. I think your getting the idea."
"Do you know if there are any more coins like this?"
"I would think so, but I have never come across one."
"So if I lost it, you would be upset?"
"Of course I would."
"What if I traded the coin for something else of yours?"
"Oh? Like what?"
"Like one of your servants."
"What? Why would you want one of them? You're quite capable of getting
your own servants."
"Yes, but would you trade?"
"I suppose. But the coin is so much more than any of them."
"What about Joy or Honey?"
"I knew you were going to say that. No. I would not trade them."
"They are special to you. More special than anything else?"
"Yes. I don't see what this has to do with your problem. My girls are
my.."
"Most valuable possessions, I know. Why?"
"What do you mean, why? You know very damn well why."
"Yes, but I don't think you do."
"Ah... HA Ha Ha ha... You're trying to.... Hahahahahaaaa"
"You think it's funny? You see? You can't understand my problem."
"I'm sorry. Truly. It was just you remind me of, well, me."
"I am nothing like you."
My father sighed. "We are getting nowhere. I see I need to.."
"Uhm, no. If you really want to help me, just hear me out. You haven't
been really listening to what I've been saying. Just humor me for five
minutes, Okay?"
"Fine."
"Sandra loves you. Do you love her?"
"I love all of my possession."
"So you love this coin."
"Yes, yes I suppose I do. But you know that's different. The coin
doesn't love me back."
"Do you love me?"
"I would like to."
"So you want to own me."
"Ah. I see. Well, no. I don't wish to possess you. You're my son. In
a way I already do own you. But it is more than that. You will be the
legacy I leave behind. I can not live forever. That is why we have
children."
"Hmmm. Okay, I guess can accept that. So, let me see if I got this
straight. You give me something you love to me in hopes of receiving my
love in exchange. You gave me the coin because you only have one of
them, which makes it priceless to you. The rest of your possessions
just don't take that kind of value, except Joy and Honey which is more.
Right?"
"Yes.." he said, wary I was leading somewhere that he wouldn't like.
"You have two of them, but only one coin. All of your servants love you
as much as the twins do, and can suck your dick all day just as well as
these
two do. So why are they so much more important to you?"
"Apparently you know why, so why don't you just tell me instead of
playing this guessing game."
"Okay, I will. You can get as many servants as you want. Therefore they
really cheap to get, not worthy as a gift. The coin is very valuable to
you basically because it was your fathers, and you only have one of
them. And it _is_ neat too. But it doesn't love you because it's a
coin, not a person. Your servants love you, but they have no choice."
I turned to Joy, took her face in my hand, then indicated to her to sit
down beside me. She complied, not understanding why, but trusting me to
have a good reason.
I had her lay down beside me. My dick started get wet with precum as I
moved half my body on top of hers. I looked deeply in her eyes, formed
an empathic connection, then said gently, "Joy? Do you love my father?"
She smiled brightly and I felt the answer was an absolute yes.
"Why?" I asked as I let our mutual attraction bring my lips closer to
hers.
She frowned, then started broadcasting feelings of protection, warmth,
fun, pleasure, tenderness, excitement, and... well, love.
"Why does Sandra... love... him?" I asked, faltering when the distance
between our lips reached less than a half an inch.
All I felt in response to my question was a sort of emptiness.
"Do I love you?" I whispered. Another definite yes.
"Do you love me?" I mouthed the words without making any sound. When
the answer came back the same as the last, our lips touched, sending the
two of us into a separate world filled with bliss. I felt my lust
build, and I wanted to crawl on top of her the rest of the way and loose
my virginity on her right there and then.
I broke the kiss, then slowly slid off. Joy just laid there with her
eyes closed while her breathing returned to normal.
"You can't make them love you. They choose to love you. That's what
love is. As soon as you used your powers on these other people, you
took their love away and replaced it with lust. Oh I know they 'love'
you, but you don't feel the same 'love' for them because you forced it
on them."
"Bull Shit."
"Okay, fine. If I stole one of your servants, what would you do?"
"I'd probably just get another one."
"If you hadn't given me the coin, and I stole it, what then?"
"I'd get it back from you one way or another."
"What if I took Joy away from you?"
"You couldn't. She wouldn't go."
"Because she loves you?"
"Yes."
"What if Joy loved me more than she loved you? What if she went with me
willingly?"
"She wouldn't and you know that."
"Why?"
"Because you couldn't make her love you more than me."
"But you can't make her love you. Why couldn't she love me more than
you?"
"Okay, I suppose she could. But she doesn't."
"I know. But what would you do if she did and wanted to leave with me?
Would you let her?"
"I... I don't know."
"What if I told you that right now Joy loved me more than she loved you,
and she wants to be with me? Would you let her go?"
"This is ridiculous! She doesn't and you know that. Are you trying to
make me angry? Because you are succeeding."
"No! I am trying to make you understand my point of view. I understand
yours. And that is why I have the shit scared out of me every morning!
I understand your way of thinking too well!"
I suddenly was shaking with emotion. The twins had taken cover behind
their master, feeling my anger and frustration. I was trying to shield
them as much as possible, but so far I had only managed to contain my
fear.
"Then say what you have to say and stop playing games. I am not a fool
you know!" he said in a raised voice.
"Fine! I hate everything you are. People are just toys to you. They
don't matter to you. You use them and then discard them. You don't
care who they were, or what they wanted to be. You just take them, make
them your happy fuck machine, and pretend their fake love is enough.
You don't know what love is! You love a coin more than a woman who you
forced to love you!
"You deserve what I am going to do right now. I am going to take away
the two things only thing you truly love. Possessions you call them.
Your just a...."
"THAT IS ENOUGH!" he said getting very angry. The twins started to
whimper and cry. We both immediately turned to them, trying to comfort
them.
Once they settled down a bit, I turned to my father and said, "I meant
what I said. I can take your girls away from you like that," I said
snapping my fingers.
"Tim, if you don't stop saying that, I'll, I'll..."
"What. Make me your possession? Or my friends? Or maybe even my
mother?"
"Perhaps.."
"Father, you said you wanted to help me. Look. I will tell it to you
once, straight out, without any tricks. If you don't understand then,
well, I either be taking the twins with me as I leave, or you will have
had to broken down my shield and made me your 'possession'."
"Don't threaten me." His eyes were ready to kill.
"The only true love you have is for the twins because you gave them your
love first before they gave them theirs. You value their love because
you can't control it. If they love you no matter how you treated them,
you wouldn't be satisfied with their love any more. I don't want to
find myself searching for those one or two people in my life whom I
can't control just so I can have true love. If I become like you, that
would mean I had destroyed all the people I love now just for a few
hours of pleasure."
"That is the biggest crock of shit I have ever heard," he said.
"Fine..."
"What are you doing?"
"I lied to you earlier. You see, I'm not only a telepath like you. I'm
also an empath. Right now I am sharing with the twins everything I have
been feeling. Things like how I love my mom, Suzi, and Joey. How I
fear becoming like you.."
The girls started to shutter and whimper.
"STOP THIS!" he said as he leashed out commands for me to stop. My
mother's shields were stronger than anything he could throw at me.
"You can't stop me. You brought this on yourself. You should have
never planted that dream in my head."
"YOU STUPID CHILD! I NEVER PLANTED ANYTHING IN YOUR HEAD! YOU DID! YOU
DID IT YOURSELF! NOW STOP MAKING MY CHILDREN CRY LIKE THAT!"
I took that in a moment, then closed my empathic connection to the
girls, and opened one to my father. He was telling the truth.
"I'm sorry," was all I could say. He was then holding both of the
crying twins, one over each of his shoulders. He began to cry with them
as he found that he could not comfort them any longer.
I went up to the three, laid my hand on my father's back and said, "Do
you understand now?"
"NO! What does this prove? Why did you hurt them? WHY?"
"I only shared the truth with them. They will be going home with me to
stay with my mom and I."
The two girls raised their heads, sniffing and wiping the tears. The
both looked at me, and I realized that I had missed a possibility.
"Their not going with you!" he said gleefully as he understood what the
twins were sharing with him.
"Yeah, I know," I said relieved and disappointed at the same time. "I
didn't think about them seeing you as their dad. I guess they found my
feelings for my mom and theirs for you the same, more or less."
"I don't believe it. Tim, I think I understand. At least partially.
What you have been calling true love is just love that you can loose.
If you can't loose it, it isn't true love."
"Yeah. I wish I could have said that in the beginning. It sure would
have taken less time."
"I doubt I would have understood." We had all laid back down, and now I
was giving Honey little teasing pecks on the cheek. They both were the
sweetest sex pots I ever knew.
"Yeah. So, back to my problem... What did you mean I did it to
myself?"
"Well, enlighten of my new discovery, I think I can see what I didn't
before. You are afraid that you will turn your friends into
'possessions' and loose their true love forever. That is what you were
trying to tell me. Well, it seems your dream and everything else you
thought I had done was actually your own subconscious doing it. I suppose
you wanted to get Joey and Suzi away from you to protect them from
yourself. Just like you tried to kill yourself to protect everyone.
"I do see what you mean about love, but I still don't see what is so bad
about having all of this. Just don't use your powers on the people you
love."
"But don't you see? Resisting that.. That's the real problem."
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