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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
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>This posting contains:
Chapter VI(b): 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 3 - Summer Time Fun (mc, mf, oral mf, mm)
Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends (mc, TP-Mast)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter VII(a): 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors
Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises (mf)
Part 2 - Lessons of Love (mc, oral mm mf, mfm)
Part 3 [currently unwritten] (mmf)
(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masturbating)
>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 VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 3 - Summer Time Fun
(mc, mf, oral mf, mm)
I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and standing
over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool from its lips.
"Damn. I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave it a few
loving strokes. It responded by throbbing a few times, and I was tempted to
continue.
"Nope. Don't have any love juice to waste. Sorry boy, but you'll thank me
later."
"Finally.." Joey said from the bottom bunk. "It's about time you woke up. I'm
already dressed. Shall I go wake Mick?"
"I'm awake," Mick said from the top bunk beside me. He sat up, stretched, then
spotted my pole still sticking straight out of my boxers. "Damn, Tim. You could
poke an eye out with that thing."
"I think it was up before all of you," I said climbing down. With my softening
woody still plainly visible, I walked right out the door. I grinned imagining
Mick's face from my boldness. Joey knew better, and even surprised me when he
came out and stood beside me completely nude.
"I told you I was already dressed," he grinned.
The air was relatively cool compared to what I had expected. Cool enough to
give us goose bumps when a breeze wandered by.
"Uhm, I think we will have to postpone. It has to be really hot out you know."
"Yeah... Hey, what about some mud wrestling then? Now the sun is up, it should
start heating up pretty quick."
"Yeah, okay. I wonder..." I reached out and checked to see if Gina, Rita, and
Dana would be opposed to mud wrestling nude. Dana wasn't interested at all, and
Rita only wanted to if it was a guy. Gina didn't mind wrestling another girl as
long as she wasn't expected to do anything else but wrestle.
"I'll think I got some girls to wrestle. But where do we wrestle at?"
Joey smiled and said, "Got that all worked out."
Mick came out wearing his shorts and said, "Brrrr."
Joey said, "Change of plans, Mick. How about some female nude mud wresting?"
"YEAH! Okay. But are we still gonna do the other?"
"You can bet on it," I said shivering again.
"I'll need Mick's and someone else's help with the mud pool," Joey said. "Do you
think the other guys will want in on it?"
"I'm pretty sure Scooter will. Gina is one of the contestants."
"Mick, go wake the other guys and find out while I check something and Tim goes
gets the girls," Joey's said walking away.
"Hey, Joey? I can't cover the whole camp. You're gonna have to put some shorts
on."
"Heh. Sorry. I think I've spent too much time at your dad's place. I'm used
to walkin' around naked."
"I know what you mean. I almost went to school nude one day."
"You too?" Mick said.
Joey and I looked at Mick as he turned red.
"I used to have a dream about that all the time," Mick explained.
We went back inside and got dressed, all of us putting on shirts and Joey and I
putting shorts on. I was surprised when Jerry wanted to go and Paul didn't, but
Scooter was all for it as I predicted.
I knew a dream state wouldn't work for this activity, and finding girls that
would willingly mud wrestle nude was harder than I imagined. I spent a half an
hour scanning all the girls, finding Gina was the only one willing to do it
simply because she had been in on several multiway jerk offs with the guys.
I checked the progress of the guys, finding they were finished with the
preparations and waiting for me to bring the entertainment. I was stuck between
a rock and a hard place, and decided to get what we wanted, I would have to give
the girls what they wanted. I had fourteen girls lined up by the time I had
gotten halfway through the camp.
The camp was fairly busy as I finally joined my cabin mates at their mud pool.
They had been extremely confused by not only girls showing up, but guys too.
"What is going on?" Joey asked above the noise of approximately thirty people
setting up their seats around Joey's mud pool.
"I'll explain in a minute to everyone," I shouted back as I examined the pool.
I remembered the first year I had gone to that camp the shallow round pool had
contained large gold fish and some other smaller fish. For whatever reason, the
next year the pool was empty, and was never filled again. Joey had found some
black plastic big enough to line the six foot diameter round basin, and filled
it with an incredible amount of clean mud.
I waited another minute for the crowd to settle down, then stepped up on my own
chair to speak. I had to yell "quiet!" a couple of times before I could start.
"Morning. Welcome to the Connor and Brandton coed nude mud wresting." I paused
for the crowd to stop whistling and yelling. "As you all know, this is not an
official camp event, so don't tell anyone who isn't here anything about it.
"Because the girls were not willing to wrestle nude in the mud for our enjoyment
alone, I offered them a deal. Before each pair of girls wrestle, two guys will
be wrestling, in the nude, while the girls are in the ring refereeing.
Afterwards, those two guys will referee the girls.
"The rules are as follows. No messing around with crotches, accidental or
otherwise. No pulling of hair, and if anyone holds their opponent's head in the
mud longer than five seconds, they will automatically forfeit.
"Everyone is here by their own free will. If anyone is having second thoughts,
please speak now....
"Oh, two final things. Before your match, everyone is required to use the john,
and try to go both ways. The other thing is no sex during the matches. While
the matches are going, no one here has to worry about getting caught. After I
leave, you can do whatever you want, but run the risk of getting caught.
"Joey, since you and I are the only ones here who have done this before, we are
up first."
Joey came over to me and said, "I hate it when you pull this shit without asking
me first. If I didn't get such a hard on from the idea, I wouldn't do it," he
said smiling as he pulled off his shorts. His boner bounced up and down while
the crowd got quiet, then suddenly loud.
"Joey, I think you enjoyed that," I said as I pulled off my own shorts. My
hardon imitated Joey's, but didn't get the same response from the crowd. We
both took our shirts off at the same time, and that got an even louder reaction.
Go figure.
I stepped into the thick and slimy mud, letting my foot sink to the bottom
before putting my other foot in. Instead of a hard surface under the plastic, I
was pleasantly surprised to find Joey had thought of putting dirt underneath to
cushion us if we hit the bottom too hard.
"Where did you get all this mud and dirt?" I asked as Joey beat his chest like
Tarzan.
"There was a whole wagon full of it for the baseball field. Most of it was
muddy from the rain, so I used it."
"AAAAAAAk," I said as I fell backwards. The dirt underneath was somewhat lumpy,
causing my foot to lose it's grip.
"Oh man. This will be easy," Joey said laughing.
I didn't say anything while I got up. I realized my referees were still
dressed, so I yelled over to them to hurry it up.
The guys in the crowd whooped and yelled as the two girls stripped with red
faces. The noise had attracted some attention, and it took me a few minutes to
zip into every cabin nearby to deafen them to our noise.
Joey was surprisingly good in the mud. Despite my earlier slip, however, I
wasn't so bad myself. Of course I had an unfair advantage. I had used my
father's mud wrestling ring quite a bit during the past several months. I had
just gotten to the point where I could almost handle both twins at the same
time. Of course, the twins tended to move in a slow and fluid way, so it wasn't
all that difficult.
But because the mud was so much thicker and heavier than at home, my advantage
didn't show through that much at first. Joey had me pinned down twice, but I
managed to slip out of them before the referees had reached five.
Once I got used to the differences, I managed to pin him down three times in a
row, but let him out before the count. When he had me down the next time, he
gave me a wicked look, then managed to slip his finger in my hole without the
referees noticing. After letting me go, he thought to me, "That's for toying
with me."
I grinned and in two moves pinned him to the count.
Joey and I refereed the two girls, finding it very hard to resist going after
the glistening brown butts and tits. They lasted a lot longer than Joey and I,
probably due to the difficulty in keeping their opponent pinned in the slippery
mud. When my dick brushed one of the girls' thighs accidentally, I nearly came.
I was starting to worry about time constraints when finally Joey counted to five
and helped the winner to her feet. Her balance faltered as he raised her hand
above her head. They both gasped when her ass pressed up against his dick,
slipping down her crack to the space between her legs. Somehow Joey kept his
balance and his seed, but the crowd lost their control. They were still hooting
when the four of us climbed out.
The hose that Joey had used to wet the dirt to its super muddy form was still
hooked up, so as the next four contestants were stripping with red faces, Joey
handed the hose to the girls to wash themselves off. We got a pleasant surprise
when they decided to wash us off, which quickly became a group rub down.
The audience ended up watching us more than the wrestlers, not that we noticed
at the time. I was only vaguely aware that the hose had been dropped and
forgotten while Betsy and I explored each others slickened bodies with our
hands. I teased her nipples with one hand while taking long strokes along her
side with the other. Our arousal pushed us closer and closer until our wet
bodies pressed together, and then our lips met.
After our kiss reached its peak, I felt her hand on my cock, prompting me to
break the kiss to moan. She slid down my body, picked up the hose and washed my
dick off. The cool water on my member washed some sense back into me, realizing
I was about to break my own rule that I stated at the beginning of the game.
But when her lips touched my crown, I lost all rational thought and allowed
myself to be taken quickly into her hot mouth.
Out of habit, I linked with Joey and Betsy. I found Joey had his dick in Kim's
crack again, humping it while sloppily kissing her neck and shoulder. His hand
was on her knob, which made her gasp and shudder, so I included her in the link
as well.
Betsy's tongue started to concentrate on the crown's rim, driving all four of us
quickly to our climax. As Joey and I exploded, Betsy was driven by our combined
lusts to greedily swallow it while continuing her tongue movements. Joey's
humping had turned to jerks, and the combined moans from Kim, Joey, and myself
were in perfect sync.
Betsy let my shrinking dick fall out of her mouth, sat back, and then laid down.
She was wiped out by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Joey was
sinking to his knees, mostly to aid Kim's own descent to the ground. And even
though Joey and I were accustomed to the intensity we had felt, I was a bit weak
in the knees myself.
My awareness returned to me, finding even the wrestlers had stopped to watch. I
turned red, and said very loudly, "Okay, so maybe a little sex." Then I added
quite seriously, "But only if they say they want it."
After several personally embarrassing minutes of being put on the spot, my
stomach interrupted with a growl. I checked the time and saw it was almost
8:00, which was when they served breakfast.
After talking to the four in the ring, I announced we would postpone the rest of
the matches until the following mornings, promising everyone would get a chance,
and we would have breakfast served to us while we were watching.
Kim, Betsy, Joey, and myself all went to the showers together. I found out that
Betsy had never given a blow job before, but now that she had, she couldn't
understand why anyone wouldn't want to.
My conscience gave me trouble when I found out I had been her first, but as we
were soaping each other up, I realized that she had done it free of my
influence. But her mind was still feeling the affects of her triple powered
orgasm, and I had to explain exactly what she had felt. It spooked Kim and
Betsy a little at first, but Joey and I convinced them it was okay. I imagine
Betsy would find her next blow job very disappointing.
We didn't fool around that long since we were all pretty hungry. As we left the
showers and headed towards the food line, I found something else that bothered
me, and told Joey over our private thought phone.
"They are falling in love with us. Or at least they think it's love. I hate to
say it, but I really don't want to get into that with Betsy, do you?"
"Shit. No. I mean, Kim is great looking and all, but no. I don't want
anything that serious right now."
"Would you object if I had them lose interest during breakfast?"
"Go ahead. It's not like we led them on or anything. They were just as
responsible for what happened as we were."
So, Betsy and Kim found themselves dissatisfied with us, and after eating
breakfast with them, our paths didn't cross again.
During breakfast, there had been several announcements concerning the day's
schedule of events. Joey and I looked at each other with excitement when they
announced there would be free time at the lake's beach for everyone since the
day would be extremely hot and miserable. A minute later, Mick bounded over to
finalize our plans.
After Betsy and Kim wandered off, Joey, Mick, and I joined the rest from our
cabin to see if they wanted to join in after all. Since everyone would be
there, their girlfriends could join in willingly. Naturally, everybody did.
We went and did our regularly scheduled activities, most of us getting in on the
basketball game and checking our potteries that were being baked that day. At
lunch time, they finalized our plans while I began my mental hopping around,
inserting my little mental programs in to everyone not at my table, covering two
thirds of the camp's population. Luckily there was a puppet show put on by six
of the cabins immediately after lunch. Everyone was still around watching it
while I finished the remaining third.
At 2:30, I stood naked at the water's edge, watching the entire camp filter down
the three paths to the beach. Everyone was required to have put on sun tan
lotion before coming out, but I had brought a case of twelve bottles out with me
for our fun.
I spotted Joey heading for me, carrying his bottle of lotion. When he reached
me, he asked, "Hey, could you get my back?"
"Heh. Gina did mine for me," I said as I squirted the lotion on my hand.
"I didn't think of her. Oh well. You know, it's times like this I really miss
Suz."
"Yeah. She would have loved this part too. You know that dream I had?"
"The one where Suzi turned out to be twins?"
"Yep. When I was falling asleep last night, I was thinking about it, and got
real homesick. I tried reaching out to Suzi, and somehow I did it for a
moment."
His back was done, and instead of removing my hands, I sent them around to the
front. I put my chin on his right shoulder, hugged him from behind and said,
"She's missing us worse than we are her. That's all I got from her, and I
couldn't get her back. You were already asleep so I didn't bother you, and with
everything going on this morning, I guess I forgot."
"Did she know you were there?" Joey said laying his head against mine.
"I don't know. I hope so. I wish we had brought some drink with us. I might
have been able to reach her longer after drinking it."
"Hey," Joey said turning around to face me. I dropped my hands to my sides, the
moment of closeness evaporating. "I was thinking about that. Remember when you
did that four way accidentally last year? You said you had drank a lot of soda
before. The drink is pretty sweet, so maybe it's just the sugar rush that does
that."
"Hmm. Could be. I'll try again later," I said eyeing the guys walking up.
"Can we start?" Mick said.
"We could if there was anyone to start with," I said indicating the near empty
beach. Everyone had gone into the water right away.
"Whoa," Jerry said. "You know, I didn't notice until now you two weren't
wearing anything. I must getting used to seeing you guys like that."
"Won't someone else notice?" Paul asked.
"Nope," Joey grinned. "It's part of the package."
"You could paint cuss words across your chest and go around giving everyone the
finger without anyone here noticing," I said.
"Cool," Mick said, slipping out of his swim trunks.
"Jesus, Mick. Not you too," Jerry said.
"Looks like we got ourselves a convert, Tim," Joey said.
We all messed around in the lake for a while. After getting too much water in
our lungs from taking turns dunking each other, Jerry and Dana decided to try
out a paddle boat together. Paul, Rita, Gina, and Scooter naturally decided to
do the same, so Joey, Mick, and I wandered to another group of people we knew.
We were in the water for an hour before Joey stepped behind me and hugged me
like I had to him earlier, with one noticeable exception. His hardon was in my
crack.
"Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," he said into my ear before
teasing it with his tongue.
As my own hardon came about, Joey slipped his hand around it and started
stroking. I let his dick slip between my thighs, then turned my head and gave
him a wet kiss. He slowly humped me a minute, then when we broke our kiss, he
stopped. It took a few moment's before realizing we had been observed.
The shock on Mick's face disappeared the moment we glanced at him.
"Whoops," Joey said in my ear.
Mick was pretending nothing had happened, but Joey and I both knew it had
disturbed him.
"Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," Joey repeated to Mick.
"Cool," Mick said as he started making his way towards the beach. Joey and I
followed, side by side.
"What do you think?" Joey said, nodding to Mick.
"I'm not sure. And Mick isn't either. He's going to ignore it for now. He
wasn't grossed out, but it didn't excite him either. Just.. shocked him, that's
all."
"Sounds like we don't have to worry about it then. Wow. I know who I'm gonna
start with. Later," Joey said as he broke right. I glanced over as I got out,
seeing Joey heading back over to me.
I reached the box of lotion, and tossed one to him. He said thanks, and headed
back the way he came.
Mick had already knelt down next to a girl, and was squirting some lotion into
his hand. I watched as he nervously began rubbing the lotion on her back. I
had to walk to the other side of them to see her face, finding her expression to
be one of a relaxed bliss.
Seeing that, I knew my preprogramming had worked, so I wandered about. I found
Bethany Frish sitting by herself under a tree in a bad mood, trying to read a
book. Her suit and hair were dry.
"Hey," I said walking up to her. "Why haven't you gotten in the water?"
"Because I don't feel like it," she said crossly.
I peeked in her head, finding the real reason was she was allergic to sun
regular tan lotion. She had run out of the lotion she had brought.
"Sorry.." I said as I left her under the tree. I sat down a few trees away,
closed my eyes and searched. Five minutes later, I returned to her tree with a
different bottle of lotion.
"What!" She said looking up as I stood patiently in front of her. I smiled and
wiggled the bottle then held it out so she could see the label.
"How did you know?" she said as she took the lotion from me.
"I heard someone say something," I said.
"Thanks," she said with a smile.
"Uhm, say. Would you mind if I did your back?" I said, using the key phrase.
She stopped applying the lotion to her arms, feeling a twinge of excitement from
my suggestion.
"I guess that would be okay," she said handing me the bottle.
I helped her move her stuff so she could stretch out on her stomach. I saw that
her one piece suit would probably hamper my efforts at first, but I wasn't going
to let it bother me.
When I first touched her skin with my hands, she shivered a moment, but as I
spread it out over her back, she let a sigh out. We made small talk as my hands
continued to work the lotion into her skin. She didn't seem to mind that I
continued working in the lotion far longer than necessary.
When her replies to my chit chat became umm-hmms and umm-umms, I started to slip
my fingers underneath the edges of her suit. I didn't get the response I
expected, so I moved to the back of her legs.
"Mmmm. Yes, thank you," she said as I worked the lotion into her calves. I
made my way down to her pretty feet, working the lotion between her toes. I had
to adjust my position, having gotten very hard for some reason while doing her
toes.
Once I got tired of her feet, I worked my way methodically up her right leg,
slipping my hands under her to get her entire thigh.
Bethany was completely limp by this time. After I completed her left leg, I
went back to her back. I applied a little more lotion, and after covering her
back again, I slipped under the edges of her suit again.
When she sighed from my probe, I slid my hand further under the suit at the base
of her back, resulting in shiver. I began running my hands up her sides with
just my finger tips under the suit. On the fourth pass she let out a small
moan. On the seventh, I brushed the bases of her smooshed breasts and received
an even stronger moan.
As my hands continued to tease different parts of her covered body, I checked to
see how she was feeling. My touch was like a flame of pleasure, growing hotter
with each pass that touched the sides of her breasts or her ass.
I began taking deeper passes into the bottom of her suit. By the time I had
worked my hands so they were almost poking out the other side of her suit, her
breathing as heavy, filled with gasps and moans.
Taking a long stroke up her sides, my hands came together at her neck. There
was no resistance when I undid the top restraint and worked my hands over the
newly freed skin. Adding more lotion as I went, my hands worked their way under
her at the base of her neck.
I laid down beside her, placed my hand on her far side, and slowly began rolling
her onto her side. I had to continue to rub my hands over her skin, otherwise
the spell would be broken and she would probably object. Her head limp, eyes
shut, lost in the waves of pleasure, I managed to get her laying against me, her
back pressing against my chest.
My hands teased her breasts, making circles around the bases. No resistance,
yet there was no moans of approval either. I worked the suit's top down,
uncovering her modest breasts and belly. Her white skin excited me, but I
resisted sampling her flavor for the time being. Instead, I gently rolled her
onto her back, accidentally brushing a nipple with my hand. Her deep moan
surprised me, but I managed to keep hand movements going while changing my
position to a lower one.
The combination of the humidity and heat made additional lotion unnecessary, her
body's sweat easily lubricating my caresses. I began to sweep across her
breasts, only touching the nipples randomly and briefly. Her moans were not
loud, but they were enough to tell me she was ready for more.
My hands produced a building level of pleasure as they rubbed her skin. But
touching her nipples and crotch produced sexual pleasure, an altogether
different sensation. So as I began to direct more attention to her nipples, she
began to tense and strain her body to the movements of my hands.
When she began squirming her butt, that indicated she was ready for the next
stage. I lowered my mouth onto her left nipple and began sucking on it. My
lips and tongue provided the stimulation she needed, so I used my hands to
support myself. Bethany's own hands began to move about, finding my skin to be
another pleasurable sensation just as I had programmed. And after a few minutes
of indulging myself on her white naked skin, I have to admit her hands were
beginning to have a like wise effect on me.
When her crotch movements became obvious, I started a caress with one hand from
the free nipple, working my way down. Before I had even touched a single strand
of her pubic hair, Bethany's knees came up and she spread her legs. I continued
to tease her with my near sweeps of her crotch, which she retaliated by raising
her crotch to meet my hand.
Bethany actually won that battle when I miscalculated her push and ended up
touching the tip of her vaginal lips. Her moan was the loudest she had made
thus far, but still to me was rather soft.
The time had come to finish the stripping of my prey. After I licked the entire
surface of both her breasts, I removed my mouth and began using both my hands to
work her suit off her body. Her legs didn't resist my manually changing of
their position, and as I slipped the garment off, I rubbed her feet while I
gazed at the helpless form before me.
Her tan lines were incredibly arousing, they contrasted between deeply tanned
brown and almost perfectly white skin. She breathed through her mouth as well
through her nose, and I could see her wet tongue slowly licking the top front
teeth, resembling a fucking motion to my aroused mind.
I stretched my arms out in front of me as I began moving myself up her legs. I
only briefly paused to tease her glistening crotch, and actually made direct
contact with her clit once. The moan and leg movements almost knocked me off
balance, but I managed to continue my trek up her body.
With my body between her legs and my arms stretched up to her chest, I lowered
my mouth onto her crotch and began my feast upon her sex. I ignored her
desperate moans and hand movements, taking my time as I worked my tongue into
every fold, having to wrap my arms underneath her to hold her still while I
worked.
I avoided her clit as much as I could, wanting to build her lust more than her
pleasure. When her hands gripped the hair on my head, I almost screwed her
trance up by momentarily stopping. I moved my body up hers, and finally came
face to face with my toy. Her mouth searched for mine while her hands glided
down to lower sections of my body.
Her mouth and tongue bathed my chin and lips with their succulent motions, I
purposely avoiding to allow her lips to lock onto mine completely. Our crotches
finally aligned, and with a desperate motion with her hands, I felt my head
almost slip inside. As my shaft laid between her lips while the tip rested on
her clit, my desire to penetrate her was nearly irresistible, but I had enough
control of myself to first check her virginal status.
To my dismay, not only was she a virgin, I was certain she was extremely fertile
at that time.
As I withdrew from her mind, I felt a curiously familiar sensation. Before I
realized what it was, Bethany's eyes opened and locked onto mine. I will never
forget the look in her eyes the moment I felt that overpowering surge of lust
fill me. Our lips locked together, then with a rolling motion, I thrust my
prick into her virgin tunnel.
Her hymen didn't tear on my first attempt, which stimulated my lusty
frustrations to a higher level. My sex filled brain sent commands to her
crotch, bring her own arousal to an even higher level. We both used our
combined energy on the second plunge, my cock ripping through her membrane and
traveling deep within her.
Both our minds began feeding the other's with fuck lust, creating a endless
feedback loop. I fucked her mercilessly, making her scream in sexual pleasure.
I quickly came inside her hot body with a primeval scream of my own.
With a momentarily lapse of energy, my humping slowed to a jerking motion.
Bethany forced herself on top, and began humping me wildly. Now I was the
helpless one, finding myself unable to do more than pinch and twist her nipples.
I came again under her pounding, which finally helped trigger her own a minute
later.
But because we kept feeding each other our sexual cravings, our orgasms
increased our lust instead of providing us relief. Bethany's orgasm drained her
strength, and I found myself on top of her once more.
We fucked in a daze, coming less frequently but always screaming. I have no
idea how many times we rolled each other over before our bodies began to fail
our lust.
I faintly remember a hand trying to pull us apart. My mind locked on to the
owner, and immediately filled Paul with the same fuck lust, then moved onto
Rita's and Scooter's as well. I paused before spreading the lust to Gina,
having a momentary orgasm that had no ejaculate to spurt. Gina was struggling
to control Scooter's mad attempts to gain entry to her which I quickly fixed.
Dana and Jerry were running away, and I found myself too tired to bother filling
their minds with the lust.
I managed to roll on top of Bethany, and did a weak humping motion for a short
while. After I had collapsed, the lust boiling in my brain unable to overcome
my exhaustion any longer, I felt her hand brush my crack, sending me a wave of
new pleasure. I commanded her to stimulate my ass hole with her fingers,
quickly finding her stimulation inadequate for my needs.
My eyes caught the sight of a hard dick standing away at a distance, so I
immediately filled Mick's mind with my lust to be fucked. But before he could
reach my backside, Mick was grabbed from behind and pulled away. I attempted to
break through Joey's shield, but I was simply too tired to do so.
This new source of frustration pushed my body to hump a few times before I once
again found myself unable to continue.
I sensed Joey approaching me again, and this time I centered my attack on his
body's arousal. When I felt his hard prick against my rose, I thought I had
succeeded.
Confusion quickly replaced my feeling of success when I found Joey lifting my
nearly helpless body off Bethany. My practically fucked raw dick came out with
a weak protest from Bethany, but we both were too weak to resist. Besides,
Joey managed to keep his dick against my hole while he began dragging me towards
the water.
I began struggling when I felt the cool water on my feet, but Joey managed to
flash me the sensation of his hot dick against my ass surrounded by the cool
lake water. I changed my struggles towards getting into the water as quickly as
I could.
Because Bethany was no longer receiving any stimulation, her lust was beginning
to slowly reduce. The water was having a similar effect on me, despite the
teasings of Joey's member at my back door. Both Bethany and I were so lost in
our lusts however, we became desperate to get our much needed stimulation.
Joey and I were only knee deep in the water when I bore down and broke through
Joey's shield. Joey literally twisted me around and threw me back towards the
shore. I landed face down in shallow water, taking a small amount into my
lungs.
When I raised my head out of the water, I nearly had time to cough and gasp for
air before Joey's weight was on top of me. I felt his cock press against my
hole, which luckily made me gasp. My head submerged again when his dick entered
my shit hole, making me scream under water in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Immediately following that, I lost the pleasure of Joey's fucking prick as I
found myself unable to raise my head above the surface of the water.
Panic filled my brain and washed away my lust. When I was unable to withstand
holding my breath any longer, I sent a desperate command to Joey to let me
breathe. My head exploded with the pain from over use of my abilities, but for
the moment it was only one of many serious discomforts.
Joey shoved my body forward again, and I found myself with my head on the beach
gasping the wonderful air. The next thing I knew, Joey was fucking my ass
again, cumming inside me a minute later. He collapsed on top of me right before
I blacked out.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends
(mc, TP-Mast)
The sensations of a glass of soda at my lips awoke me, and I greedily swallowed
the drink, finding myself very thirsty.
Mick refilled the glass as I found myself in Joey's bunk with Joey beside me.
Mick handed the glass back to Joey who held it for me as I drank it down. My
head still hurt, and I was feeling pretty tired physically. I started to
remember what had happened, then moaned as I realized what I had done.
"Come on Tim, keep drinking," Joey said. "I know you got a headache, but you
have to fix Bethany before she wakes up."
"Where is she?" I weakly asked.
"On Jerry's bunk. Gina and Dana managed to get her back in her bathing suit,
but... Shit Tim. You both got a bit scratched up fucking like that under those
trees. I don't know what you could do to cover that up. What happened anyway?
How did you lose control like that?"
"I pushed her to far. She was so horny... Holy shit. She's telepathic or
something. She made me as horny as I had made her. We kept doing it to each
other and couldn't stop."
I tried to sit up, finding every muscle sore.
"Man am I sore," I said before drinking down the third glass.
We heard Bethany moan and all three of us looked over at her. I turned pale
realizing I would have to do something right then.
"Shit," Joey said, looking back at me. "What are you going to do?"
"For now, put her back to sleep until I can figure that out. Man, my head
hurts. Shit. Here goes."
I had to lay back down and close my eyes before I could even try. And then I
had to imagine Bethany's mind in Jerry's bed since I didn't dare to attempt
feeling it out first. I successfully sent her into a deep sleep, but my head
exploded with pain from the attempt.
My cry startled Mick enough to drop the two liter bottle of cola. He managed to
recover it before too much spilled out.
The pain was bad enough to produce tears. I couldn't drink anymore soda in fear
of throwing up what I had already drank. I was aware of Joey speaking to me,
but I couldn't concentrate on the meaning of the words.
I felt Joey's hand rubbing my bare chest, but that only marginally helped. He
tried to comfort me the best he could, even giving me a few pecks on the
forehead like my mother would. He said something again to me, then I felt his
very modest attempts to probe my head. I felt a surge of frustration come from
him, then suddenly he formed a completely different kind of connection.
Relief washed over me while I felt Joey shudder then let out a deep breath.
I opened my eyes and said, "Wow Joey. What did you do?"
"I don't know. I was trying to figure out how I could help you, and when I
couldn't get anything from you I could make any sense out of.. I guess I wished
I could take on some of the pain for you."
"What's going on?" Mick said.
"Joey did something that got rid of my headache. And I don't feel anywhere near
as tired," I said sitting up.
"I don't have a headache either, but I feel a lot more tired than I did before.
Maybe I shared my energy or something with you."
"Sounds like you shared your life force," Mick said.
"Huh?" I said at the same time Joey said, "What do you mean?"
"You know. Like when you die, your life force is all used up, and your soul
leaves your body. I read somewhere that your life force is like what drives
your body, and when you get sick or hurt, your life force has to be recharged
before you get better. I'm not saying I really believe it, but I thought it
made sense here. Joey shared his life force with you."
"Well, whatever you did," I said moving over to Joey. "Thanks."
I kissed Joey tenderly, then remembered Mick wasn't too comfortable about that
kind of stuff. I broke the kiss and looked over to Mick feeling a little
embarrassed. My cheeks turned a little red, but I managed to prevent a full
blown blush.
"You're welcome," Joey said before following my gaze.
Mick just blinked several time without showing any kind of expression.
"Do you guys, like, do that a lot?" he finally asked.
"Not really," Joey admitted as he sat up beside me. "We're kinda close though,"
he added while putting his arms around me and laid his head on my shoulder. "I
guess we love each other a lot like we do Suzi."
"Yeah, but we usually only do stuff when Suzi's with us too," I said, resting my
head against his. "We don't think of ourselves as gay. Just... closer than
best friends I guess."
"So you guys don't usually go fucking each other, or give each other blow jobs?"
Mick said seriously.
Joey and I had to look at each other for a moment, then Joey straightened up and
said, "What we do, we do because if feels good and we love each other. I don't
find other guys the least bit sexy, and the thought of giving another guy a blow
job makes me sick. If you have to know, yes, we fuck each other. But we do it
because it feels awesome to, especially if you're in the middle."
"Shit, I miss Suzi," I realized out loud.
"Me too," Joey said.
Mick looked at our suddenly somber faces, and after a few moments of
consideration, he said, "You guys really do love each other. I mean the three
of you. Well, if it makes any difference... I guess I'm okay with that. I
mean, when I watched you two screwing on the beach, it was pretty disgusting.
But the way you guys... kiss... Well, I almost wish I had something like that
too. But I'm not interested, if you know what I mean."
I saw he was telling the truth, but at the same time he felt a little lovesick.
I shared my probe with Joey, then said, "Come 'ere, Mick," making a space
between Joey and I for Mick.
"Why?" he said hesitantly.
"Relax," Joey said. "Trust us. You'll like it."
"And it isn't sexual like you're thinking," I added.
Mick sat down between us. He jumped when Joey and I wrapped our arms around him
and laid our heads on his shoulders. But after a minute like this, we felt Mick
relax. He even put his own arms around us and gave us a short hug.
"Thanks guys. I guess I needed that," Mick said as we broke our group hug.
My eyes rested upon Bethany's sleeping form, and I immediately felt a wall of
guilt hit me.
"Shit. Joey, I've really screwed up this time. Bethany was a virgin."
"OH SHIT!" I added, remembering her fertile state. I reached out to her womb,
trying to sense if I could detect anything.
"What?" Mick said.
"Oh, MAN!" Joey said when he read my thoughts. "He thinks he got her pregnant!"
"Shit!" Mick agreed.
I spent over ten minutes scanning her insides before giving up.
"I can't find anything, but that doesn't mean it isn't there. Damn, what am I
gonna do?"
"For now, just do something so we can wake her up. The way you gulped that soda
down, she's gonna need some water too. Then we can call your mom or something.
She'll know what to do."
"Good idea," I said as I began scanning her mind.
A few minutes later, I said, "This is weird. I can't find any trace of her
being a telepath except when she was crazy with horniness. I don't even think
she could do it on her own. Some how I triggered it, but I can't figure out
how."
After discussing it with Joey and Mick, I put her in a mindless state, allowing
her to drink and clean herself up without her awareness. Once she was sleeping
again, I contacted my mom.
My mother's instructions allowed me to actually locate Bethany's fallopian tubes
and its hair muscles that push her eggs and/or fertilized embryo into the
uterus. I used these muscles to locate the egg, but I still was unable to
determine its state.
I operated her internal muscles to work sterilized water from the nurse's office
into her uterus. I flushed her out several times, practicing my control while
also making sure the egg wouldn't meet any sperm on the way out in case it
hadn't been already fertilized.
Once I felt confident enough with directly controlling all of the muscles
necessary, I added a small amount of baking soda to some fresh sterilized water
before working it into her vagina and uterus. I operated the muscles in the
fallopian tube and worked the mass out into her uterus. I only waited a few
moments before I forced the fluid back out of her.
I repeated the flushing twice more, then followed my mother's instructions on
how to trigger a swift menstruation period. I would have to block the cramps
she would have the next day or two, but there was no other way to make sure she
didn't become pregnant.
I hid the events in her mind so she couldn't recall them, faking memories to
explain her physical condition. She would believe she had accidentally torn her
hymen during a horse back ride a few months ago, and I blocked the rawness and
tenderness in that area.
After an hour of intense concentration, Bethany got dressed and left. She would
come out of her daze once she reached her cabin, remembering nothing but her
implanted memories.
I took a shower, got dressed, then joined everyone for dinner. Even though I
ate like a pig, I was severely depressed. I only spoke when spoken to, and
after satisfying my hunger, I told a counselor I wasn't feeling good and went
back to the cabin.
I laid in my bunk, going over my mistakes before falling asleep. When the
others came in to grab their stuff for their shower, Joey told me everyone else
seemed to have recovered okay. He told me to be in his bunk by the time he got
back, and left with the others to shower.
I did as I was told after changing into my boxers to sleep in. When they
returned, Joey put his stuff away, then went to my drawer and pulled out my
coin. I scooted over to make room for him, and wound up laying against his
chest with the coin between us.
I was surprised when Jerry didn't display any reaction to our closeness. In
fact, no one seemed shocked by the tender caresses Joey gave me. But then after
the fuck fest earlier that day, I found Jerry had talked to Joey and Mick about
it in the shower, and so everyone in the cabin pretty much knew the status
between Joey and I.
My curiosity prompted me to ask what had happened during my crazed state, and at
first I wasn't sure anyone would speak.
The screams and shouts from Bethany and I were not heard until the three couples
came back from their paddle boat venture. At first they thought we were just
noisy and clumsy lovers. But after several minutes, it became obvious we had
lost control of ourselves, then they immediately realized we couldn't stop even
though we were exhausted.
When Paul, Rita, and Scooter fell under the fuck lust spell also, Gina
remembered something Joey had said about his ability to shield himself. Scooter
had knocked her down before she could get away, but managed to tell Jerry and
Dana to run and get Joey. Jerry and Dana had barely comprehended her words
before Gina felt the fuck lust also.
Jerry and Dana ran down the beach calling Joey's name. Before they found him,
Mick asked what was wrong, then ran to see for himself.
Mick admitted that when my lust hit him, he was so horny for my butt that he had
knocked Joey to the ground after Joey grabbed him. If it hadn't been for Joey
calling him fag and belittling him about what he wanted to do, Mick probably
would have lost his virginity on my butt. But instead, the words shamed Mick
into controlling his actions. He jerked himself off and came while watching
Joey lead me with his dick at my ass towards the water.
Mick, Jerry, and Dana then forced first Gina and Scooter apart, then Paul and
Rita. Bethany was crying for someone to screw her, which Paul almost did if
Jerry hadn't stopped him. By that time they all had recovered most of their
senses. But they were nearly shocked back out of them watching Joey toss me on
the shore, then fuck me as I gasped and coughed for air.
When my head had exploded with pain, the connection Bethany and I had been
using to feed each other our lust broke, letting Bethany pass out from her
exhaustion.
After I blacked out, Joey came back to his own senses fairly quickly. He
explained to the rest I had broken through his shield, and said he had never
intended to fuck me. He lured me to the water so he could snap me out of it,
not to drown me while he pounded my ass.
Everyone helped carry Bethany and I to the cabin, then the three couples went
back out to the beach to make sure everyone else was okay and to grab anything
left behind. Joey and Mick put shorts on themselves and me when the girls
returned and dressed Bethany.
They had let us rest for about a half an hour before Joey woke me with the soda.
I thanked everybody for their help. I explained it had been my fault, and
apologized. I told them what had gone wrong, and even shared my guilty feelings
about Bethany's virginity. I didn't cry or anything, but I was pretty
depressed. Joey rubbed my chest the entire time I spoke, and continued to do so
for the several minutes of silence afterwards.
When lights out was ordered, I got up to get in my own bunk.
"Where do you think you're going?" Joey said grabbing my arm. "You're not in
any condition to sleep by yourself. You might try and kill yourself in your
sleep by rolling off your bunk."
I weakly grinned at him, and gave in when he tugged my arm.
"Besides," he added as he snuggled up against my back. "We won't be seeing Suzi
for another two weeks, and we won't have a chance to sleep together while we're
playing babysitters."
"Don't remind me."
"Hey. Pretend you have tits so I can call you Suzi. At least one of us can go
to sleep happy."
I heard a snicker from Mick, which I immediately investigated. He was imagining
what I would look like if I had been a girl. Then his mind wandered to his
version of what Suzi looked like from our brief descriptions of her.
The temptation to show him what Suzi really looked like quickly faded when I
realized he would get pretty upset about my unauthorized peeking into his
thoughts.
My own thoughts turned to imagining what the rest of the guys would look like as
a girl, and I couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle myself. Joey probed to
see what was so funny, then moved his hand and gave my left nipple a tweak.
"Nice tits, Paulina," Joey snickered.
I rolled onto my back and looked at Joey for a moment before whispering, "I
love you, buddy."
Joey softly said, "I love you too," before getting more comfortable with my new
position. We fell asleep with him hugging my chest like a teddy bear, and we
both dreamed of Suzi.
I was pretty busy the next two days.
My kitchen duty Friday and Saturday actually made getting breakfast served to
the mud wrestlers easier. I had to miss a few activities since I had to help
prepare the food, but I found myself enjoying the time I spent with the two
cooks.
The cooks were newlyweds, but both had been married before and had kids at the
camp themselves. They had a lot of fun as they worked, joking and laughing at
little silly things they thought of or did. Their spirits and energy helped my
own, and I was feeling pretty good again by Saturday night. I almost offered to
help them for the duration of camp, but I came to my senses and only offered to
give them a hand if they really needed it.
Bethany seemed to recover okay. I was constantly checking on her, finding her
menstrual cramps always beginning to find a way around my pain blocks. But I
was able to remove my blocks Saturday afternoon without any remaining
discomfort.
Joey and I went to the dance as bachelors, finding plenty of girls to dance
with. After the disaster at the beach, I didn't dare try anything funny at the
dance, despite several good ideas from the guys.
Sunday morning, everyone slept in. The early morning mud wrestling had taken
its toll on all of us. Joey and I even slept in our own bunks that night so we
wouldn't wake each other up during the night.
Breakfast was served an hour later than usual so we all could get an extra hour
of sleep. Of all the days of camp, the last was always the most fun because it
was all races and contests, resembling a fair more than anything else. Pie
throwing and paddle boat races, stuff like that.
Every year we form strong bonds with the people we bunked and hung out with,
then everyone becomes a little glum right after dinner the last day of camp.
It wasn't as bad as past years since most of us had two more weeks together, but
it still was hard.
Despite my preprogramming for Rita and Paul's love affair to end painlessly in
their sleep the last night, they were on the edge of tears the entire evening.
They didn't know about the precautions I had taken, but they knew that it was
their last night together.
I felt sorry for them, but I didn't interfere. After all, the original purpose
was to show Paul what a relationship with a woman should be like. I had meant
to spare him from the pain, but I realized it was a necessary part of the
experience. I let them both suffer through their time together knowing they
would feel better in the morning.
Gina and Scooter were a different story. They lived in different parts of the
state and probably wouldn't see each other again. Gina was my age, only a year
older than Scooter, but the age difference didn't show. They were the same
height, and in many ways seemed to be a perfect match. When they asked me to
arrange it so they could sleep together that last night, it was very difficult
to tell them no.
"Paul and Rita already asked, and I had to tell them no because if they woke up
together, things would get very confusing for them. If I let you two do it, I
would have to do something to Paul to cover it up.
"And sleeping together like that would only make leaving each other tomorrow
even worse. Please believe I am trying to make things easier on you."
But Joey disagreed. "Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved in
the first place. Come on Tim. Remove all of the commands you gave Paul and
Rita, then let the four sleep together. Paul won't lose his feelings for Rita.
The braces have straightened the teeth. You don't want them to go crooked again
by adding more braces, do you?"
We ignored the confused looks on Scooter's and Gina's faces caused my our braces
analogy.
I sighed and thought a minute before I asked, "Scooter, how would you like to
spend another two weeks with her?"
"Yeah! That would be excellent! Would you really do that for us?"
"Actually, I wouldn't have to do anything. Ted Steinbeck was supposed to be a
Jr. counselor, but his grandmother died yesterday. He's going home tomorrow
with everyone else. Hmmm, I would have to convince them you're fifteen, but
besides that, all you have to do is get your mom and dad to okay it."
The happy couple went to make the phone call, while Joey and I went to look for
Rita and Paul. I eventually had to search for him mentally, and found them
cuddling in the nude behind the waterfall.
I was about to tell them by speaking in their heads when Joey asked me a
question.
"Couldn't you trick them somehow into seeing you climb up there and telling
them? Like make them have an hallucination?"
"I never thought of that before," I said. I thought about it for a few minutes,
and Joey helped me with a few details, and even allowed me to test it on him.
"Wow. Apart from the fact you appeared out of nowhere and then vanished again,
that was totally real," Joey said excitedly.
"It was a lot harder to do than I thought. I'm feeling tired. You think you
can do that life force sharing thing again? I don't really want to risk getting
another King-Kong-stomping-on-my-brain headache."
"Uhm, I'll try.."
Joey and I closed our eyes at the same time like we always do before linking.
After waiting a few minutes, I felt Joey's energy touch my own briefly, making
me feel better.
"Thanks. How do you feel?"
"Actually, I don't really feel different. I almost thought it hadn't worked."
The hallucination worked pretty well. They didn't seem to notice the fact that
they could hear me fine, but they barely could make out what they said
themselves. And the fact I was wearing dry shorts didn't occur to any of us
until Joey started laughing when I finished.
Scooter and Gina found us while Joey was trying to give me another shot of his
energy. Scooter's parents had insisted he come home with his brother.
"Ahhh.. Thanks Joey," I said when I felt myself perk up. I had Scooter call
them again, but this time I got on the phone. I crossed the distance with my
mind to a place I had never even visited and slipped into his mother's mind. I
had considerable difficulty trying to reach his father's mind since he had gone
outside for some reason. I had to remote control his mom to go out and find
him, then managed to slip into him long enough to convince him also for Scooter
to stay the extra two weeks.
Before I broke the connection, I ran across something that disturbed me. Their
dad had been cheating on his wife for years. Originally, he pretty much had the
same view of women that Paul had before Rita, but had settled on making due with
his wife. When she refused to have sex but once a month or so, his old habits
came back.
Joey grinned at Scooter while his parents suddenly found themselves attracted to
each other in a way they never had before. I made sure their attraction would
constantly renew itself, and finally closed my connection.
Scooter exploded with a "What!" from Joey's and my stupid grins at him.
"Looks like your whole family will be getting some tonight," Joey said.
"Yeah, and it wouldn't be all that surprising if you wound up with a little
brother or sister in say another nine months," I said, probably with a sparkle
in my eye.
The shock on Scooter's face was priceless.
When Jerry and Dana found out about Gina and Rita sleeping in our cabin that
night, they asked if Dana could also join our slumber party. After I agreed,
Joey pointed out that Mick would be the only one sleeping alone. Joey and I had
already decided we would sleep naked together, planning to do everything but
fuck.
I shared Mick's thoughts with Joey while we approached Mick very carefully on
the matter. I trusted Mick about not going to far with a girl, so I offered to
find a girl to sleep with him. Mick wisely turned that down, saying he didn't
want to spend a night with a girl that he didn't love.
When we told him that we were planning to sleep together nude, the memory of
Joey's lust driven pounding of my ass on the beach popped up, and we quickly
told him we weren't going to fuck. We painted a picture of us holding and
touching, pretty much what Mick had envisioned he would like to do with girl
romantically. We spent a good deal of time telling him about what we would be
doing, and finally his mind began imagining him in the middle of it all. Once
we saw the seed had sprouted, we asked him if he would like to join us.
The indecision in his eyes softened when Joey offered to sleep alone instead,
and after several minutes of assurances, Mick agreed to the threesome.
After all the arrangements were made and the girls arrived, we pretty quickly
decided to move the mattresses to the floor. The three girls and I went to get
their mattresses, and before we got back, the lights out order was given.
We entered the dark cabin, not seeing anyone inside. I barely found out the
reason why before the guys came out of the shadow to scare us. The fact that
they had stripped naked probably startled the girls more than their sudden
appearance. I faked surprise, but Joey knew I hadn't been fooled.
Once everyone was cuddling their bedmates, Jerry surprised me with a special
request.
"Hey, Tim? Could you do that thing you do when everyone, er, plays with
themselves? Dana hasn't felt it yet."
When everyone else wanted in on it too, Joey jumped in before I could answer.
"Tim can't do that many people without getting sick. Let's just have our fun
the old fashioned way. He's already given you the chance to do that."
Even though no one argued, I said, "I have something better in mind anyway.
When you start to feel it, get busy. I won't quit until you both cum, but
because Joey, Suzi and I have found it addictive, I'm only going to do this
once, so don't ask me for seconds."
"What are you going to do?" Joey asked me quietly.
"I'm going to give each of them a full two way with each other," I said just as
softly. "Compared to our three ways, this will be easy."
Mick gave Joey a questioning look, but I answered by forming a complete two way
with him for a moment, then disconnected.
"Oh. OH! Wow, that WOULD be cool with a girl..." Mick said.
"Jerry, since it was sorta your idea, you two go first. Then I'll do Paul and
Rita. Uhm, if there is time, I'll still do Scooter and Gina, but if I don't
tonight, I'll make sure you guys have it another night."
Without any further delay, I formed the two way, leaving myself out of the
connection. Joey and I grinned when they gasped, but since there were two other
couples starting to make out, we didn't bother to try and distinguish who was
doing what.
Mick was starting to feel a little awkward about being naked between us, so Joey
told him to close his eyes and relax. Joey and I began rubbing his chest and
thighs, making sure we didn't touch any private parts. Mick physically relaxed,
so I laid down next to him and managed to wrap my arms around him just to hold
him.
The feel of his skin seem strangely different to me. I realized I was mixing
some of my other perceptions with that of my touch. He wasn't entirely
comfortable with our caresses. Something built in his nature was telling him it
was wrong.
I felt confusion coming from Jerry and Dana, so I plugged into their activities.
They had managed to lose track over what body part was on what body, so I just
reset them back to normal, then swapped their bodies. They expressed their
thanks just as I cut back out.
I found Mick's discomfort rising, so I shared my findings with Joey.
Joey sighed and patted Mick on the chest, then said, "Okay, Mick. Let's put
some shorts on and just snuggle a bit. Would that be better?"
Mick opened his eyes and then nodded with a guilty expression.
"I'll get them. Don't move." Joey said standing up, unsuccessfully hiding his
hardon from Mick's sight.
"Shit. I'm sorry guys. Why don't I just go back to my bunk and let you two
mess around like you wanted to."
"And let you lay awake while everyone else moans and groans? Joey and I can do
this at home. But we only get to see you guys once a year. If you would rather
do something else, we can. Joey and I just thought you liked the snuggling
bit."
"Well, I do like it, but.." Mick paused, then said softly, "Everyone here but me
is horny about what they're doing. I'm not."
"Uhm, excuse me? In case you haven't noticed, my dick is just as soft as yours.
Okay, so Joey had a hard on. It doesn't mean he's hot for your bod."
"Yeah. I'm always horny when I'm laying beside someone. I pop a boner when I
lay next to Rex, our dog," Joey said tossing our boxers in our faces. "But I
don't want to have sex with him. And no offense, Mick, but I wouldn't have sex
with you if your life depended on it."
"Then why were we naked?" Mick whispered.
Joey and I looked at each other, then Joey said, "Uhm, because we thought you
liked being naked. Like we do. You know... Your dream and all."
"Oh."
There was a long pause before Mick looked up at Joey who was still standing and
said, "Look, I'm feeling kind of tired. Can we just snuggle and go to sleep?"
I felt Jerry and Dana sharing their orgasms, so I said, "Nope. First you're
going to experience one of my super deluxe mind blow jobs. Then we can snuggle
while Paul and Rita have their turn."
"Mind blow job?" Mick questioned.
"Cool. Which kind?" Joey asked.
"Which one would you like?"
"Uhm, Mick wouldn't like the one I like the best, so how about the... Giant
pecker one? Where our entire body is one big dick fucking a girl?"
"I don't think so. Mick's a virgin, and besides. You pissed all over yourself,
remember?"
"That's because I had to go. You pick it."
"Uhm, I have a better idea," Mick said. "I have this fantasy when I'm spanking
the monkey and nothing else works. Could you.."
"Wow," I said watching his mind as he recalled portions of it. "Yeah. At least
I can use the idea. Hang on Joey. This one is wild. And I think I can work
something else in I've been playing with. Hang on."
I laid down flat and closed my eyes. I raised my 'antenna' then lowered it back
down when I remember edI had put my boxers on.
"Sorry Mick. You gotta be nude for this."
Once I pulled my own boxers off, I said out loud to everyone in the room, "Hey
everybody. I've figured out something new. But to do everyone at once, I'm
going have to cut your control to your body's muscles one by one, so don't panic
when I do it. I'm gonna give you a Mick & Tim mind melting blow job that will
most likely knock you into the next state from cumming so hard. Please stand
by."
I closed my eyes again and had my dick at full attention. I reached out to Mick
and conditioned his body to naturally lay the way I needed him to. He gasped
when his own antenna snapped up, then I proceeded to do the same to Joey's.
One by one, I raised their antennas, getting the standard gasp before cutting
their motor control off and linking it to mine. Even the girls found their
clits rising to the occasion.
When I had everyone's bodies lined up like mine, I connected a special link to
Mick's mind.
As Mick recalled the music which he had used to drive his jerk off sessions
with, I patched it through to everyone and began using my imagination and to
create images while also stimulating my own body to feel the effect of the
images and music.
The music was a classical instrumental type that started out slow, sped up to
several climaxes, and then led to a great big one at the end. It is amazing how
clearly he could recall the music. Instrumental pieces usually have several
different.. melodies(?) going at the same time played by different instruments.
Most people can only recall the melody of a specific instrument, usually what
ever is loudest.
I began with the sensation of rain drops falling on my skin which formed round
puddles. The puddles started to move on their own, tickling the skin as they
went, increasing in speed and changing directions suddenly with the jerky rhythm
of the music. The tempo was building while the water swirled and jerked, and
finally reach a climax with the water swooshing together on my belly to form a
single large puddle.
This puddle formed finger like tendrils and began simulating the caresses of a
hand. The music was smooth and steady, pushing the fingers back and forth
across the entire surface of my chest and belly. Little tweaking of nipples
here, and teasing of the crotch there, increasing in frequency as the music
rushed faster and faster. When the second climax in the music exploded, so did
the puddle. It broke into small pieces again, but this time the pieces were not
water, but mouths.
The mouths and tongues began to slowly suck and lick all over the body, not
touching any of the real sensitive spots, but they did give an incredible
affect. I started swirling the mouths around, allowing the music to control the
rate. The tempo suddenly changed without a climax, catching me slightly off
guard. But the new rhythm gave me a great idea. There were some bass
instruments pushing the tempo, only interrupted intermittently with high pitched
tweedling of some flutes. The mouths swirled crazily with the bass sounds, then
collided to form a single large mouth at the crotch with the flutes. The music
kept building to an incredible rate, and I wondered if I could keep it up.
The climax finally hit, and I felt everyone moan from the drop in stimulation.
The music was very soft, not really doing anything. The mouths had sunk into
the skin, and currently nothing was doing anything.
My dick resonated with small tiny surges in the music, and also cause twinges of
pleasure at each spot where a mouth had disappeared. The surges became further
apart, but grew in strength. The spots on my skin tingled with energy, and
after a few minutes of increasing tempo and strength, those tinglings grew and
grew until there appeared to be a lump at each spot.
The lumps began to surge up and down, each time growing a little, the pleasure
from them was very arousing. The music started its frantic climb to its final
climax, and each lump began to randomly surge. The music was nearly to a roar
as the lumps were starting to transform. The tips began to form a rim and
darken, taking on the shape of my dick. Each newly formed penis was surging
with the music, only my real dick staying still.
The surges went faster and faster, building an orgasm of the thirty five penises
covering my body. As the final race up the scale took place, each dick had
begun their greatest surge as the semen pressure built beneath them. The
resulting explosion of cum into the air caused another rain storm to fall. A
cloud burst of white rain that literally swept us away.
I restored everyone's control of their bodies and broke all links before opening
my eyes, I rested a moment, finding my chest and tummy with puddles of my seed.
When I sat up to check everyone else's state, Joey gave me the thumbs up and
said, "That definitely is my number two choice. Very good considering there
wasn't any fucking."
"Holy shit. Everyone else did get knocked out. And now I'm wide awake. Do you
think I should wake Paul and Rita?"
"Nah. They fucked twice already tonight. I don't think they would have done
anything else. So much for love."
I remote controlled Mick to move onto his own mattress, then I snuggled up to
Joey. We talked a while before letting sleep take us, with Suzi again being in
our dreams.
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