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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
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>This posting contains:
Chapter X(a): 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 1 - Life Support (no sex)
Part 2 - The Dance of Sex (mc, oral mf, mf)
Part 3 - Twosomes and Threesomes (mfm)
Part 4 - Parental Secrets (mc, oral mf, mf)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter X(b): 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 5 - Tim's Family Christmas (mfm)
Part 6 - Sweet Sixteen (mc, mf)
>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 X: 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 1 - Life Support
(no sex)
The day before Thanksgiving was a day some of us will never forget, but many
will never remember.
Suzi and I were in our third hour class taking a test. Suddenly Joey sent me an
urgent mental message.
"Tim! John's spazing out! He's... Shit. He just fell down. We gotta help
him!"
I reached out and found Joey, then looked through his eyes. I saw John laying
on the floor, twitching, his eyes rolled up into his head. People were
panicking around him, including Joey. I tried to access John's head, but it
made me feel sick.
"Shit!" I said out loud. People turned and looked at me, but I didn't care.
There were more important things to worry about.
"Suzi, John's in trouble. I gotta go help him." I said very loudly as I dashed
out of my seat and ran out of the room. The teacher was yelling to me, and
everyone else started talking at once. I left it far behind me as I reached the
stairwell to go to the second floor where John's and Joey's class was.
As I climbed the stairs, I notified the nurse exactly what had happened. She
wasn't sure how she knew, but she didn't hesitate to grab her medical kit and
hustle upstairs.
I reached the classroom finding all the students had formed a circle leaving an
open area immediately around John. The teacher was trying to get John to
respond to her, but as I probed him, I found he was fading fast. His heartbeat
was very unsteady, his thoughts were completely confusing to me.
"Joey, share link, but just enough to let me share with John." I thought to him
quickly. He did it, and as I made my way through the circle of students, I
reached out to John and started to figure out what was wrong. I quickly was
getting sick, and by the time I got to his side, I was feeling my breakfast
wanting to come up.
"Trash can, quick!" I yelled and commanded across the room. Three people dived
for the trash can but I had sense enough to cancel two before they started to
struggle against each other. The teacher was insisting I go back from wherever
I came from, so I also had to fix that. The trash can got to me just in time
for me to puke into it. Then I realized I could have stopped it from happening
altogether with a couple of quick commands.
I had to not only use those commands on myself then, but several others near me.
The nurse arrived at that time, and she didn't seem surprised to see me. I
tuned my mind onto John's, tracking down his problem while the nurse was
checking his pulse and stuff.
"He took something.. Some kind of pills.." I finally announced out loud. "His
heart is going stop beating, and I can't get his stomach to puke it up!"
I was trying my hardest to make him throw up, but just as I thought I was
getting something to work, his heart did stop.
"SHIT!" I said, as I tried to start it up again. I was having to share my own
life energy with him, and I was feeling the drain.
"His heart stopped!" the nurse finally concluded nearly thirty seconds after it
had.
I began sharing more and more of my own life force, laying down on my back with
my eyes closed. Just as I started to get his heart pumping again, the nurse
struck his chest with her fist.
"AAAACCCKKKKKK!" was all I could say, having felt the blow myself. I whispered,
"Don't do that again." But only Joey heard it.
"He said don't do that," Joey told the nurse.
"What? I started his heart again. Don't tell me what to do. Get out!
Everyone."
By that time, I wasn't able to sit up, much less follow her orders. I was
trying to keep his nervous system working, for it was my only way of controlling
the rest of his body. Somehow I needed to keep some kind of signal running to
his brain. Then I accidentally ran across the source of the whole problem.
"Joey. John. The five way long time ago. Drugs. My fault. Damnit, heart
stopped."
"His heart stopped!" Joey said to the nurse.
"What do.. His heart has stopped!" the nurse said, raising her hand to strike
again.
"No! Don't," Joey cried.
Her hand struck John's chest, then again, and again. Each time both John and I
jerked, but less and less every time she did.
Joey grabbed her fist before she could do it a fourth time.
"GET HIM OUT OF HERE!" She cried to the teacher.
"DON'T HIT THEM AGAIN!" Joey said straight into her eyes.
I was starting to slip, finding myself unable to break away from John. His body
was pulling my own into a coma. I managed to signal to Joey for help.
"SHIT!" he said as people started to try and pull him away. Joey had no choice.
He began sharing his own life force.
"Stop! Let Joey go!" Higgs called from the doorway.
Joey, looking very pale, moaned, and laid down himself. Now the nurse had three
people incapacitated in front of her, with only one of them conscious.
"Shit Tim. Don't kill yourself for him.. Oh shit.." Joey moaned.
Joey closed his eyes, and felt the weight on his next breath increase many
times. As he took in the next breath, Joey, John, and I all breathed in a deep
breath, all our hearts beating as one.
There were gasps from many in the room, and then Suzi came in.
"Tim? Joey! What's going on?"
I was able to impress to Joey that something needed to be rubbed on both John
and I to give our nerves something to send that was normal.
Joey thought fast. "Suzi. Rub Tim's chest. Like his mom does. Somebody rub
John's."
"This is crazy! You can't expect me to follow the advice of a student?" the
nurse said to Higgs.
Joey remembered his ring and raised it to Suzi and said "Linda, John's chest."
Suzi understood, and switched hands so her ring hand was free. She said "Linda,
go rub John's chest like I'm doing Tim's."
"Huh? Why me?" Linda said, hesitating.
Suzi threw her ringed hand up for Linda to see and said, "Linda, go rub John's
chest like I'm doing Tim's!"
This time, Linda got up and said, "Yes, Suzi." as she scrambled over others to
get up to John. She knelt beside John and began making circles with her hand.
Seconds ticked by, John's heart was about to stop again. But the rubbing was
helping me slow that down. I knew I was fighting a losing battle, but I was
trapped to see it out to the end. I made sure Joey wouldn't be dragged into it
too, making his link only a partial one.
"His heart is going to stop again," Joey whispered to Suzi.
"Joey said John's heart is going to stop again." she said loudly.
"How could he possibly know that!" the nurse sarcastically said.
Both John and I took two breaths, then stopped. Our hearts stopped three ticks
later.
Higgs told the teacher to clear the rest of the students from the room.
Five seconds later, Suzi cried, "He stopped breathing!"
"His heart stopped again!" the nurse said raising her fist up again.
As her fist slammed into John's chest yet again, Joey, exclaimed,
"AAAAAACCCCCCKKKKK!!" then a moment later sat up and said, "I said don't do
th... OH SHIT!! I LOST THE LINK!!! YOU STUPID BITCH!"
Joey crawled up to me, started trying to force a link from his side. I wasn't
able to respond, locked in a link with John that I couldn't break.
"I can't get in! Come On Timmy... LET ME IN GOD DAMN... SHIT.. FUCK!" Joey
said.
Suzi was rubbing very fast, trying to somehow add her own energy to mine. Joey
had calmed himself, and began concentrating with all his might. But after thirty
seconds, of rubbing without any responce, Suzi started to give up. Her hand
finally withdrew, her eyes streaming with tears. The nurse and Higgs were
giving CPR to John and I, but the link was preventing me from responding.
Finally, Suzi told Linda to stop, which drew Joey out.
"WHAT! Don't stop. Tim said keep it up no matter what!"
"They're dead Joey!" Suzi cried.
"Linda, keep rubbing!"
"Yes, Joey."
"Stop, Linda!"
"Yes, Suzi."
"Suzi! STOP IT! LINDA KEEP RUBBING!"
"Yes, Joey."
"Linda, Stop! Joey They're DEAD! Can't you see that?"
"Yes, Suzi."
"Linda, if you want to save Tim's life," Joey said, pushing Suzi out of the way
and started rubbing my chest himself, "you take that ring off and keep RUBBING!"
"Okay, Joey," a free Linda said after removing the ring. Then she went back to
rubbing.
"SHit! All I am picking up is that stupid coin of.. THE COIN!"
Joey dug into my pocket, barely able to control himself enough to pull it out.
It fell out of his hands as it emerged from my pocket, but he grabbed it on the
bounce. They heard the ambulance arrive outside while Joey scrambled over me to
get between John and I. Joey looked at Suzi straight in the eye and said, "Rub,
or I will never forgive you."
Suzi just nodded and started rubbing my chest again. Joey laid down in the
remaining space between John and I, took a hand from each of us into his own and
placed the coin between John's and mine, while he wrapped his own hands around
ours.
"THis..iss.. gonnhha...wrrk." Joey said, fading fast. Either the coin was
acting as an amplifier, or it just allowed Joey to make the link and he took it
from there. Whatever happened, none of us remembers.
When the ambulance team made it to the room, Higgs and the nurse moved out of
the way. But before they could do anything, Joey pulled us out. All three of
us opened our eyes and gasped for breath startling everyone, especially one of
the EMS team who had just started to kneel down at our heads. He fell
backwards, the color drained from his face.
Joey was the only one to remain conscious, and just barely. John and I had only
been awake for a moment. Joey convinced everyone that the three of us had to
stay touching just like we were. It didn't take much. He was fully linked to
me so he could pretty much make anybody do anything.
Joey had John's stomach pumped, which removed the continuing poisoning of John's
system. My mother arrived twenty minutes later, and Joey allowed her to peek in
his head to find out what was wrong, mostly because he was having trouble
speaking. My mother checked us out as best as she could.
"Joey, do you think you could get me into this life link?"
"I think.. so.." he said weakly.
"Listen to me very carefully. We need to get you three to the hospital. Your
link is acting like a blood transfusion, but you are running out of good blood.
If I enter the link, take the coin and stay linked with John, can you keep your
link with Tim?"
"As long as... I don't break.... the link... with Tim,... I can keep... it
going... without his help.... or the coin's."
My mother told the two EMS teams, "When those two let go with their hands, get
them to the hospital as fast as you can. But don't let them get separated,
because they need to be close each other for Joey to keep Tim alive. They all
have the same poison in their systems, if that helps.
"And I have to keep holding this coin between me and John to keep John alive.
I'll try and stay awake, but I don't know... What Joey?"
"Link... trash can."
"Trash can...?" my mother repeated. She looked at Higgs and said it again,
"Trash can?"
"Oh... Apparently Tim threw up after getting in here, in the trash can," Higgs
answered.
"I don't und... oh, I see. Thank you Joey," my mother said, kissing Joey on
the forehead.
My mother had a stretcher put down for her next to John. She laid down to make
sure she was on it right, then sat up and removed her business coat, loosened
her hair, then took a deep breath. She reached over John to the four clasped
hands on Joey's belly and said, "I'm ready Joey."
The only response from Joey was to frown. My mother gasped, steadied herself,
then removed Joey's and my hand from on top of the coin's. She grasped John's
hand, trapping the coin between, then eased herself down on the stretcher.
Joey's and my hands were free, and Joey cut the link between us and the other
two. My mother groaned from the extra load, but Joey perked up.
"Suzi?" Joey said clearly.
"I'm here."
"You can stop rubbing now. Tim said thank you."
"Your welcome Timmy. Joey? I'm sorry."
"That's okay. You weren't in the link. You couldn't know. I knew if I could
just get in, I could pull them back out."
Then Joey said, "Samantha? Tim wants to know if you're doing okay."
"Tell him... I.. will... be okay.... as... soon... as... I know..... he is."
Joey said, "Thanks mom."
"You're... welcome Timmy."
We were taken to the hospital, Joey and my mother were able to make sure the
doctors didn't separate us from our links until it was safe. Joey was able to
break our link right as we arrived at the hospital. He also recovered the
quickest, followed by my mom and then me. My mother had stayed linked to John
for a half an hour at the hospital before he was strong enough to continue
without her. John's parents were very confused at first why three other people
had been involved in the way they had been, but Joey sorted them out.
Our links had provided John with life support, but if the nurse and Higgs hadn't
given us CPR, we probably wouldn't have made it. My own life energy kept John
from dying from the initial shock of the poisoning, and Joey's gave us enough to
stay alive on.
We were like self-recharging batteries, only we were connected to something that
sucked out our energy faster than we could replace it. Once Joey and I were cut
off from the source of the drain, Joey was able to recharge me enough so I could
recharge myself the rest of the way. My mother had done the same to John since
the source of the drain had been removed from John's gut.
The three of us went home on Thanksgiving and John stayed there until Monday. It
wasn't until Wednesday, one week after it all started, before John came back to
school.
Suzi, Joey, Brad and I had a long talk with him, about what had happened, why it
happened, and how he had gotten himself into drugs in the first place. John
didn't even know what it was he had taken, and we never did find out. He had
taken two different pills. One was an upper, and the other was the mystery
pill. The drug interaction was what almost killed him. But the reason he had
taken them was to get a high similar to that one brief five way.
Brad admitted that even with his sister around, he still yearned for the four
and five way contact he had experienced. I had realized a long time ago that
the pleasure involved in combined orgasms was in itself highly addicting. Joey
and Suzi admitted they didn't know how long they would last if cut off from our
three ways for a long period of time.
So I did the only thing I could do. I made them all promise that if they ever
came to the point where they couldn't handle it, instead of going to drugs or
worse, they would come to me. They all knew if that ever happened, they
probably would never leave me. I didn't like the idea of my friends addicted to
the pleasure I could supply them, but the alternatives were even less
acceptable. I just hoped it never came down to that. I never thought it would
turn out the way it did.
========================================================================
Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
Chapter X: 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 2 - The Dance of Sex
(mc, oral mf, mf)
After school that day, I had arranged for John and I to take a little... tour of
some of the advantages of being a Tim ring wearer. I felt responsible for
Brad's and John's problems, but felt Brad's had been taken care of for the time
being. I decided John could become a honorary member of some kind.
The ring idea had been my version of my father's collars. Rubies were masters,
emeralds were dominant slaves (which only Julie had), sapphires were just
regular slaves, and now I was trying to decided how John would fit in. He was
my friend of many years, albeit not as close as Joey or even Brad. I wouldn't
make him a master, but I didn't believe he fit into the slave groups either.
After last period, we met on the third floor.
"So, what are going to do?" John asked after I handed him a glass of my father's
drink. "And what's this stuff," he added after taking a whiff.
"You'll like it. It's a family recipe. I want to show you some of... well, I
don't really know what to call it. Just trust me. You'll enjoy it."
"Wow! This is good! What's it called?"
"Life's essence, but we call it the drink of sex. You'll be feeling pretty
horny in five or ten minutes. But don't worry. You'll have plenty of chances
to work it out."
"Uhm, okay.. I'm done."
"So am I. Let's go down to the boys gym. There's something I want you to see."
As we made our way down the stairs, I asked, "John, who got you into the pills,
anyway?"
"Uhm... I'm not supposed to tell, but okay. Jim Tannor offered me one, and I
tried it. He's one of the guys I've been eating lunch with. It felt really
good, so.. I asked him for another. Jim wasn't selling them to people, but I
guess... he started to with me. You can't tell anyone, because he'd get into
trouble big time. He came to see me in the hospital and stuff. He said he
stopped, but I don't think he really will."
"Well, I want to meet him tomorrow, okay? I'm not going to rat on him. I'm
just gonna see what I can do. Uhm, hey.. You ever... you know.. do it with a
girl?"
John turned red, then said, "Sorta. Well no. Remember Tina Richards? Over the
summer we sorta fooled around and stuff. She gave me a blow job once. That was
excellent. And she let me feel her up. But we never did it, and I never
actually saw anything. She got a boyfriend when school started and we haven't
really done anything since."
"John my friend," I said, opening the door to the boy's gym. "You will forget
Tina Richards after today."
He looked at me strangely, but then went in the door.
The pompom dance team, thirty-eight junior and senior girls with bodies of
loveliness, were all sitting on the floor in their Golden Girl outfits,
discussing future events and plans.
John looked at me again, this time with a hopeful look. I think the drink was
starting to have its effect. I just winked at him, then motioned for him to
follow me towards the group.
I walked up to the girls and said, "Afternoon, ladies."
"Hi, Tim!" they all said as they jumped to their feet excitedly.
"Are you ladies ready for some fun?"
They all said they were, but I called three of them over to me after feeling
their doubt.
"You know you don't have to do any of this..." I said to the three girls.
"Everyone else here agreed to this without any problems. Just because you don't
want to doesn't mean you're not part of the team. This isn't a school function
ya know."
"Tim," Melanie began, "we were talking yesterday. Could you?.. Uhm... Does he
have to listen?" she said nodding towards John.
"I guess not. Hey Julie! Show me your tits! John, that's Julie. She'll
introduce you to the rest of the girls."
"SHIT! Okay." John said, hustling over to Julie. I smiled back at Julie's big
grin as she lowered her top back down.
"Okay, what's up," I said, unconcerned with their shock at Julie's actions.
The three looked at each other, then Melanie went on.
"Well, we kinda, uhm... well... I know this isn't really fair to the other's,
but uhm..."
"We'll do it if you did something... extra..." Trish said.
"Extra?... you mean in addition to? I don't know.. Tell me what, then maybe."
Trish continued, "Joe Banken, he's my boyfriend? I really like him a lot.
We're perfect for each other I think, and we've been going steady for over a
year now. But lately he's been pushing to do it, and I think he might dump me
for someone... easier. Do you think you could.."
"Stop.. Do you know where Joe is right now?"
"Uhm, probably in the weight room... He..."
"Hang on.... Okay... Think about what he looks like... yeah.. Okay found him...
His friends are pushing him to do it with you, and he is starting to believe
them. So what were you going to ask?"
"Oh, uhm. So, does he like, love me?"
"Yeah, as far as he understands the meaning of the word."
"What does that mean?"
"Er, well...." I sighed. "He's not a... romantic like you and me. He thinks
love is like.... put it this way. He hasn't been hurt by love, so he doesn't
know what love is yet. Does that make any sense?"
"I think, yeah. Oh. So you mean until someone breaks his heart, he won't
really love someone? That sucks."
"Yeah, but that's the way it works with guys like that. Some people don't
recover from the broken heart and they never let themselves love anyone like
that again. And the answer is no, I won't."
"You won't what?" Trish said.
"I won't do what you were thinking. You wanted me to break his heart for him.
I don't need to. You can do that yourself. Then if his friends haven't turned
him against you by then, I think he will come back to you. But I'm not going to
force anyone to love anybody."
"Oh..." Trish said, very disappointed. But then she said a little hopefully,
"Actually, my original idea was just to somehow make him understand I wasn't
ready to, uhm, you know."
"I'll make you a deal. You give him a blow job once in a while, and he'll be
satisfied with that. You're going to get your own satisfaction from our other
deal, so it's only fair he gets his somehow."
"You mean, put it in my mouth? That's disgusting!" she said with a face.
"No it isn't. Here.." I said before sharing one of the other girls' first blow
job with her.
"Urrk.... okay, okay. I'll do it. Just don't do that again."
"Sorry. I didn't mean to make it drip down your leg..."
"What?" she said, looking.
"Sorry, couldn't resist." I said smiling at my little joke.
The other two had similar requests, both dealing with their boyfriends. I
managed to find a compromise with each of them without actually doing anything
more than reading a few minds, and sharing a memory or two. I didn't touch a
single thought in the guys' heads, but the girls didn't know that. Twenty
minutes after I had entered the gym, I closed the Tim Love Advice Hotline down,
and walked over to John sitting with the other girls.
"Having fun yet John?" I asked as everyone started getting up.
"Uhm, yeah! But they won't tell me what's going on."
"Let's just say it will be a dance you'll never forget," I said mysteriously,
causing a few girls to giggle. "Come to think of it, I'll never forget it
either. Ready Joey?"
"Yeah!" Joey said from on top of the bleachers where he had been waiting all
this time. "Doors are locked, windows are covered, and the guards are in place."
"Okay!!" I said loudly to make sure everyone heard. "Is everybody sure they are
okay with this? Once we start, we won't be stopping! Last chance to chicken
out! Okay John. Let's grab our seats."
Julie and Terri rushed up with our two fold up chairs and set them in the center
of the gym. John and I took our seats, back to back to each other.
"All right girls, just give me and Joey a minute to prepare you.."
"Prepare for what?" John insisted. "Come on Tim.. I'm about to cream in my
shorts just from what I think is going to happen."
"Shhh. Tit tightening," I said as Joey and I started to find the muscles in
each girl's chest so they wouldn't flop around so much and hurt. It probably
would take some of the effect away, but they also looked really firm that way.
Joey and I had been practicing and building up the girl's muscles for almost two
weeks. It had been part of the deal to give them the ability to do this on
their own once we had those muscles built up. Well, and once we figured out how
to give them control.
The girls had formed a circle around us facing inward. As Joey and I went
around the circle in opposite directions, one by one each girl shifted their
chest and then turned around facing away from us. Once they were all facing
outward, Joey started the tape.
Joey and I dropped the doughnut shaped blanket of the commands we had worked on
for a week with the girls' help. It was the most complex and difficult thing we
had ever attempted up to that time, but it worked perfectly and was well worth
the effort.
As the music started, the girls all began to wiggle their bodies like a belly
dancers, keeping their backs to us, staying in sync with each other and the
music. Their arms seem to flow down their body, up the sides of the two girls
beside them, grabbing hold of the base of their dance tops.
Then the entire circle of girls took a step towards the girl to their right,
crossing their right leg with the other's left. They bent their bodies to their
right, and I held my breath hoping the few that had lost their balance in the
trial runs wouldn't this time. We never had run through the whole thing at
once, but we had tested each part out, changing it until it worked right.
No one fell as the bending caused their tops to rise up on one side. The girls
bounced their upper torsos to the beat of the music, rotating them forward and
then left. As they went through this bouncy rotating motion, their tops were
slipped off over their heads, held above their bouncing heads by the two girls
beside them. Then the music suddenly took a faster beat, and the tops were
tossed forward, causing a neat effect by the cloth seemingly exploding from the
circle outward in sync, with each top staying directly in front of the girl who
it had come off of. (That had taken almost two days to get worked out)
Their arms snapped down, flowed up their sides, then across their chests,
turning just enough to see their arms covering their breasts. They twisted
left, then they rotated right, never allowing us to see more than just a glimpse
of their boobs.
The music changed to a slower beat, with their bodies beginning to pulse along
with it. They turned to their right, snapping their legs together in military
style, displaying a profile view. Their eyes were slightly glazed over from the
slowly building orgasm that would climax at the end of the dance.
Their right arms dropped down, then made a circle motion above their heads and
came to rest on the girl's right bare shoulder in front of them. They took a
step forward, their breasts still covered by the remaining arm, and began
walking in a humpy motion. The walk in itself was an incredible erotic thrill.
It really appeared as if they were humping an invisible guy.
When they had traveled halfway around their circle, their heads were thrown back
with a large pelvic thrust that swung their bodies to face us. They bent
forward while shaking their hair in front of them, covering up our view of their
chests. When they dropped the second arm to dangle like the first, John gasped.
The girls began to bounce again to the increasing beat, and their motions
started to give brief glances at their breasts.
The motions became more fluid, less bouncy, as they began to show more and more
tit. Finally at a small climax in the music, they stood straight up, getting a
"Shit" from John. The girls started to bend their knees, swaying their hips,
and began to do part of their regular routine. It was pretty sexy, even before
I introduced the bare tits, and with the addition of a few humps and grunts, I
was sure John would be having wet dreams tonight.
The climax was approaching, both the music's and the girls'. Their circle had
expanded to twice the original size, and at the ending of their regular routine,
they dropped to their hands and knees for the big finale. The music got soft,
building in volume and energy while the girls began dragging themselves toward
us, their expressions and bodies displaying every bit of lust and sexual arousal
they were feeling. Their breathing was easily heard as they passed the midway
point.
Their mouths were hungrily open, their lips moist from their sporadic tongue
movements across them. John was shaking from the excitement, and I must admit I
was a bit too. The girls had been aroused longer this time than any of our
previous practices, and it clearly made this part of the show much more intense.
When nineteen hands reached from the floor and touched our thighs, they all
moaned and rolled backwards to the floor, swept away with their orgasm's release
while the music faded to silence.
The only sound remaining after the tape stopped with a click was the hard
breathing of forty-one people, thirty-nine of which had cum.
Once we had sensed everyone had finished enjoying their high, Joey and I began
clapping and hooting very loudly, which was joined by the dazed John.
I said again to John, "Having fun yet John?" He almost made me go deaf with his
positive reply.
Most of the girls had sat up, some just remained on their backs. Once our
applause finished, Joey and I blanketed the girls, releasing the tight breasts.
This brought many gasps, but also signaled they could get up and dress. Five
bare-chested girls, one being Julie, came up to John and I and excitedly asked
how good they were.
"Shit, you were fantastic! I creamed in my pants, TWICE!" John said.
"Really?" two of the girls said as they all looked down at his crotch.
John started to turn red, but then groaned and shut his eyes as three hands
pressed against his still lumpy pants.
Julie grinned at me, then said, "All right you horny bitches, grab this piece of
meat and let's take him somewhere private. The master wants us to give him a
good time. Pick him up, and make sure your slutty titties are where he can get
to them."
The four girls shivered and said, "Yes, Miss Julie." Then they each took a hold
of the bewildered John, and carried him towards the doors. The other girls
never noticed as Julie picked up the remaining five tops, then laced her arm
through mine. Joey joined us at the door, watching the remaining thirty-three
girls begin to run through their normal routine like nothing had happened.
"How was the birds eye view, Joey?" I asked.
"Not as good as yours at the end. Man Julie, if I hadn't seen this all week, I
think I would have passed out. Did you see John's expressions?"
"A little. I was a bit... distracted you know," Julie said as she laced her
other arm through Joey's.
We walked like that all the way to our room upstairs.
We walked in finding John shirtless on the bed with the four girls suckling his
chest. Julie barked orders, and two of them broke off and attached themselves to
Joey and I.
"Is Mistress Suzi joining us?" Dawn asked Joey.
"Nope. She had... other plans," Joey said a little frustrated.
"Come on Joey," I said. "With three muscle-bound guys at her beck and call, two
with driver's licenses, you can't blame her for taking them shopping with her
and the twins."
"I know. But still. I don't like us doing stuff without being together."
Dawn said, "Master Joey? Mistress Suzi asked me to make sure you were happy if
sometime she wasn't here. I'll even try taking it in my ass if you want?"
"That's nice of you Dawn... But I think... How about I break out the chocolate
and whip cream. We still haven't tried that here."
My bare dick perked up at that suggestion. "Hey, that's a great idea. If we
just do their chests, it wouldn't get that messy."
Julie said to me, "Tim, I don't know about the other four sluts, but I'm kind of
running out of steam. Any chance of getting a sip of that drink of yours?"
I took my shirt off, and called Julie to me. She was just a little taller than
I was, but not significantly. I asked her to close her eyes, then I bent down
to her left nipple and gently ran my tongue around it. I did the same thing to
the other one, ran the tip of my tongue up her chest, then up her neck, chin,
and finally arrived at her mouth. She parted her lips and tried to grab my
tongue with them, but instead, I pulled her to me and kissed her. Her tongue
attempted to enter my mouth, but I didn't permit it. After she stopped her
struggles to penetrate my lips, I was kissing her as hot and passionately as I
could for several minutes.
Finally I broke the kiss and said to a stunned Julie, "Still out of steam?"
She sighed with a sorta dreamy look on her face and said, "No... Where did you
learn how to kiss like that?"
I looked at Joey, and he shrugged. So I said, "I just kinda figured it out one
day kissing Joey and..."
"KISSING JOEY!" John said as he sat up on the bed. "That's.. that's.. gay!"
"John, calm down. No one is gay here. Bi, maybe, but gay, no. You have...."
"Shit! I ain't no bi or faggot. You're not going to try anything.."
Joey stepped over to John and said "You dumb shit. If we were gonna try some fag
stuff with you, don't you think you would be beggin' for it? Now stop being a
paranoid dick head, and enjoy yourself."
"Shit. All right. But how long have you two been..... er, bi?"
"If you mean when did we start fooling around?" I said. "I guess it was the day
before that five way that screwed you up."
"Shit. No wonder. Okay. I got a confession to make. The reason I really went
to sit with those other guys was I thought I was falling in love with Joey.
Shit. That five way really messed me up. I've had dreams about kissing Joey
and stuff. I guess I was afraid I was gay. But I don't want to kiss you or
shit like that. It grosses me out most of the time."
He was lying, and Joey and I both knew it.
"John, so it grosses you out when we do this?" Joey said before we kissed wet
and lustily, rubbing our crotches against each other, and generally making it as
hot looking as possible. And we started getting carried away. We hadn't kissed
in a while, mostly because it had gotten old doing it for Suzi's benefit. Joey
stopped us when my hands went down inside the back of his pants to clutch his
ass. We stood breathing hard on each other as we looked at each other's faces
for a few moments. The bond we shared was never stronger than at that moment.
When we turned to see what John's reaction was, we found everyone had been
extremely turned on. John's hand was over his crotch, and the girls were just
starting to snap out of their daze.
"Sorry people." I said. "I guess we didn't realize no one here had ever seen
us.. uhm, you know.."
"And John, just because it turns ya on, doesn't mean you want to do it. So
chill out, okay? Tim, Suzi, and I are.."
"Joey, would you kiss me like that? I don't care if it's fag or not. I've been
goin' nuts. I just want to know what it's like, and then I'll never ask you
again."
I said, "John, did you ever kiss Tina Richards like that?"
"Uhm no. We kissed, but nothing like that."
"Ladies, I want to ask the real yous something. Would any of you kiss John like
that so he knows? I don't want to get him hung up on Joey because he was his
first kiss."
"I'll do it," Dawn said stepping towards John. "I think you're kinda cute
anyway."
John blushed, but said, "Thanks. Your kinda beautiful yourself, but I guess you
know that."
"Yeah, but that's okay. I like to hear it," Dawn giggled.
John stood up, then closed his eyes and made a pucker face.
"Oh, brother," Julie muttered.
"Uhm, John?" Dawn said.
"Hummmmph?" John said as Dawn laid into him. She knocked him back onto the bed
and wormed her body all over his while she passionately kissed John like he was
life itself.
John started to get into the action, moving his hand to her back, then down to
her skirt. Dawn was rubbing her crotch against his, her butt slowly rolling
left and right. We all were getting turned on by the scene, and I felt a hand
going down into my pants.
"Shit, I guess we won't be trying out the chocolate," Joey said before pulling
his own shirt off while Terri and Jen started undoing his jeans.
I slipped my hand around Gwen's head and brought her to my face to kiss while
Julie slipped my jeans down my legs.
Joey said, "Holy shit, look at them!"
John had worked Dawn's skirt down, and Dawn had managed to get John's dick out
of his pants without taking them down.
I froze them and said, "Dawn, are you sure? I know you're both virgins and all,
but.."
"Tim, let me go! Please? I want to. I haven't wanted to before, but now I
do."
"Okay, but it isn't love you two. This is sex, and you only do it for the first
time once."
"I don't have a problem with that. Do you John?"
"Nope. Love can wait. Come on Tim. You started this."
I sighed. I guessed not everyone even wants love for their first time.
"Julie, before I let them go, help me pull his pants off, will you? I can't
stand seeing his balls and dick cramped like that."
We did. I quickly stimulated them back to where they had been before I
interrupted and then pressed the play button.
Gwen whispered, "Are you going to watch, or are you going to have some fun too?"
I looked over at Joey who was on the floor with his two. He was sucking Terri's
tits, while Jen licked his hard on.
Julie was about to do the same, but I held her off.
"Ladies, care to join me on the bed?" I said looking over at Dawn starting to
hump. "Shit, I missed penetration. Oh well."
I led the two lovely girls over to the bed, then went and poured three glasses
of the drink. After we all had ours, I said, "Julie, for now on, if you want to
have some of this, or give any of the other ring bearers some, feel free."
"Thanks!" Julie said taking her empty glass to the fridge. I almost stopped
her, but I figured, I gave her the privilege, what the hell. I was pleasantly
surprised when I suddenly heard the whip cream can and found it circling my
crotch.
"WWOOHHOO!" I said when she poured some chocolate on. "Shit that's cold. Awe
but it's getting warm with your hands. Excuse me, but I'm just going to lay
back and enjoy this.."
As the hands at my crotch mixed the two ingredients and painted my dick, I laid
back, and found John's head next to mine grunting from Dawn's building lust.
Dawn was up on her arms humping away, and they were both dripping with sweat.
John's eyes were shut, but his hands were busy with her tits. I checked and
found he was getting close to cumming, but she wasn't, so I put a block on
John's since Dawn was doing all the work.
My dick started to be licked like a lollipop, and then another mouth was sucking
my balls. My horniness escalated, and suddenly I lusted for more. Ideas
clicked in my head, seeing how to do two things at once.
"John!" I said.
He turned his head and blinked at me.
I made his head move closer as mine did too, and we had an upside down kiss.
Dawn noticed the surge of motion in John, opened her eyes and moaned loudly.
The mouths at my crotch paused before doubling their efforts, bringing me much
closer to cumming myself. I removed John's block and linked everyone up
involved when Dawn's orgasm was about to blow. Five second's later, the world
exploded with cum.
I shot into someone's mouth as John shot inside Dawn, and we both broke the kiss
to groan. Dawn jerked and shuddered, reminding me of Joey, and John lurched
violently into her. Dawn collapsed on top of John, but gave me a lick on the
forehead for fun before resting on top of him for a while.
We heard some moaning from the floor, but didn't bother to look. I was pretty
sure Joey had followed Julie's idea from all the sucking sounds below.
When I got my breath back I said, "Having fun yet John?" from which I got
another deafening positive reply.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
Chapter X: 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 3 - Threesomes and Twosomes
(mc, mf)
"Tim, I want to ask you something," Suzi started before our third hour class a
week later. "But you have to promise me you will tell me the truth about how
you feel about it."
"Shit. This doesn't sound like I want to hear it, but okay. I promise. You
want to go someplace private?"
"Uhm, yeah. I can't get this out of my head. Let's go upstairs."
Nobody noticed us leave as the tardy bell rang, nor did the few people passing
notice us holding hands climbing the stairs. She was nervous about something,
and I somewhat suspected the day I had been dreading had come.
She unlocked our private room, and we walked in, still holding hands. We sat
down on the sofa, I waited for her to begin.
"You know I've been having problems lately with how we always either do things
together, or we don't do things at all. But you and Joey spend so much time
together with your project, sometimes I don't feel it's fair."
"Do you want us to quit? Or you want back in?"
"No... I've wanted to go to the dances with you guys, but we never can decide
who I'm with. And with the Christmas dance coming up, I'd really like to go.
But I can't choose between you. You know I can't, and you both will bow out to
the other."
"Suz, stop kidding yourself. You know as well as I do you want Joey to take
you. You want to know how I feel? I'm... crushed. But that's the way it is,
and I don't want it any other way. You..."
"Timmy, I still love you. You don't know how torn I am," Suzi said, tearing up.
"Can't you understand? I want someone else to take me. Not you, and not Joey!"
and with that she cried into my shoulder while I sat there stunned.
I reached out to Joey and informed him what was going on. As Suzi sat there
hugging me, Joey and I were passing back and forth ideas. Joey rejected the
only one I truly considered until I let him check how I felt for himself. Then
he told me to fuck off and closed his end.
"Suzi?" I said, stroking her hair as tears started running down my face. "I
know you love me, and I know you love Joey. You have to give one of us up for
the other, and you know who that is. Otherwise you wouldn't have talked to me
without Joey."
"No, Timmy.. Noo..."
"I've talked it over with Joey, and he...er, well, he knows what I'm gonna do.."
"TIM!" she said coldly, sitting up, looking me straight in the eyes. Then she
said with ice cold precision, "You will NOT make this decision for me. DO YOU
UNDERSTAND!?! I WILL!"
"Shit.." was all I could say after she released her nails that were digging into
my shoulders.
"I came up here to talk to you about letting Ben take me to the dance. Maybe go
on a couple other type of dates..."
"What? Ben? You mean.. The druggie? The overstuffed muscled version of me? Why
him?"
"Hey, that's not being fair to him. He's very sweet, and I.. like him, you
know? I just need some fresh air from you and Joey. To give me a chance to do
some things we never seem to get around to. I still love you two more than
anyone else in the world, but I'm tired of waiting for you guys. I know you
can't give me what Joey has or what you have, but I feel so... alone sometimes.
Like you two are on another level that I can't reach."
"Why are you telling me all this without Joey?"
"Because... Joey is smart and all, and he is sensitive, but... he has the
tendency to get angry first when something upsets him. You don't. And I
haven't made up my mind yet. I wanted to talk it over with someone. Not have
you make the decision for me."
"Sorry. But you know how I feel."
"Yes, I know. But you have been wrong before."
"Suz? Do you want to make love with Ben?"
"No!.. Well, not really... Well..."
"Yes you do. His body drives you crazy. You're getting hot just thinking about
him."
"Stop peeking! You know why he drives me crazy. He looks like you."
"Suz, I think I understand. You want some personal attention. We always have
tried to make sure we only spend time together with you. Maybe that was
wrong... You're right. It isn't fair that Joey and I can spend time together
without you, but you can't spend time with just one of us.
"So what if we started seeing you separately? And still spend time together.
What if Joey takes you to this dance, and I take you to the next? Do you think
that will make you happier?"
"I don't know... What if you and Joey started keeping track of how much time we
spend with the other. I don't think I could keep count, but you two could. I
don't want to hurt you two, and I definitely don't want to come between you."
"You might as well come in and tell us what you think, Joey," I said.
After a few moments of silence, a key went into the door and Joey came in
recovering from his blush.
He sat down next to Suzi and said, "Well, I think it sounds better than you
going out with someone else. Suzi, I can't promise I wouldn't get jealous of
Tim, but it would be nothing like I would feel with this Ben guy. And with
Tim's thing for fairness, I don't think I have to worry about him hogging you."
"Yeah. I think," I said.
"I'm going to have to think this over. If I do agree, you still want Joey to
take me?"
"Yeah. I would kind of maybe like sorta maybe like... ask Julie to it? If you
don't object. I don't really have a thing for her, but she's kinda fun like you
Suz. And she isn't going with anyone right now and is kinda bummed about it."
"That slut? Hmmmm. Well she did give me a good... er, okay."
"Hey Suz. You could let Tim dance with you for like one song. And I could dance
with Julie then too. You're right, Tim. She does remind me of Suzi.
Especially her blow jouuuh!" Suzi's hand had slapped Joey in the belly.
"Damn, Joey. Don't you know to never compare the way women have sex? Speaking
of sex.... We seem to have an opportunity to do a little group lovin'. Unless
Suz wants to flip a coin and have her first twosome since her virginity."
"You know what I would really like?" Suzi said.
"What?" Joey and I said.
"Sex with two big muscle heads that look like you."
Joey and I looked at each other, then linked up. A few thoughts later, and...
"Done," we both said.
Suzi gasped as she watched us start to grow. Our bodies inflated, our muscles
bulged, and our clothes started to tear. By the time we were done, only the
shreds of our shirts and the elastic waist bands from our underwear were still
hanging on.
"Awe shit..." Joey said in a deeper voice. "I split my favorite shoes. Shit, I
sound weird."
"Hey Suz, do you think it's big enough?" I said in my new deep voice, holding my
eight inch cock in my hands. "I can make it bigger if you want. Oh shit Joey.
My balls are as big as hard boiled eggs."
"Heh, hard boiled.. Wow. Look how many blood vessels there are in my arm.
Shit."
"HOW DID YOU TWO DO THAT!" Suzi screamed in delight.
"What this little thing? You better get busy, little woman, because this hard
on is ready for action." Joey said.
Suzi leapt into Joey's arms and said, "FUCK ME YOU TWO HUNKS!" and started
humping Joey madly, fully clothed.
"Oh shit. Joey we forgot to drink first. Suz... Stop.."
Suddenly Suzi found herself humping a fully clothed regular size Joey.
"Shit. You two were trickin' me.." Suzi said climbing off.
"Sorry. It wasn't meant to be a trick," I said. "It was an illusion, but it
would have been completely real to you. You would have felt everything just
like if it was really happening that way."
"It was supposed to be a Christmas present," Joey added. "Sorry Suz."
She sighed. "Well, what I wanted was for you to start using the weight room. I
would really like to see you two buff."
"BUFF?" We both said.
"Oh, I say Tim, don't you look buff today.."
"Joey, if you were any more buff, I would just come over there and do you in the
buff."
"Hmmmmm," Joey said giving me that "I got a great idea" look.
"Hmmmm?" I said, giving him that "I think you're right" look.
"Hrrrr" Suzi said, giving us both that "Ever do it without me, you'll die"
look.
I took my shirt off, Joey started undoing his pants. Suzi threw the cushions
off the couch, and started pulling out the bed. By the time she had it out,
Joey and I were over at the fridge naked, gulping down three large glasses of
drink. The most we had ever had before was one large glass. Suzi started
drinking her two large glasses (she was on a diet) while we started to help her
undress.
We all dived for the bed, and just laid on our backs waiting for it to hit us.
"By the way, did I mention that my dad drank a gallon of that stuff once?"
"Really? Did he fuck for a week?"
"No.... But when he couldn't stop cumming after the first five minutes, he
decided never to.... Suz, where are you going?"
"To get you two a couple more glasses. Hey, can you die from too much cum in
your stomach?"
"Shit. Get back over here. I was kidding."
"I know. So was I."
"Uhm, Tim?"
"Yeah Joey."
"Did your dad ever really drink that much?"
"No, not that I know of.."
"Uhm, what about three large glasses like we just did."
"Nope. He never wanted to drink a lot of it because he was afraid of getting
tired of it."
"Uhm, Tim? My balls feel funny."
"Now that you mention it, mine do too."
Joey's and my dicks started getting hard and started rising up all by
themselves.
"Shit.. My balls are... tingling.." Joey said.
"Timmy? You're drooling precum like a fool," Suzi said, taking a lick and made
me moan.
"Fuck me Suzi. FUck me.... I think I could come so hard it would come out your
ass.." Joey said, trying to push his dick into Suzi.
"Uhhh.. I'm starting to feel it too. Oh Joey. Get it in me quick!" Suzi said
rolling onto her back.
Then she grabbed my dick and started pulling it to her mouth, having trouble
keeping a grip with all the precum. I was feeling pretty desperate myself, so I
got on my hands and knees and crawled over to her mouth and started to lower
myself to her lips.
As Joey started to rock the bed with his pumping, Suzi's hands grabbed my ass
and pulled me down into her. I was so horny, all I did was groan as her throat
started to gag on me. Suz pushed me out of her and choked a moment, but then
she did it again. After a few more tries, she had successfully suppressed her
gag reflexes and was having me slowly fuck her mouth.
The next few minutes was wild animal frenzy fucking, with Joey humping so hard
and fast, Suzi's ass was bouncing off the bed. My own pumping was slow because
Suzi had to breathe between pumps. Joey's wild fucking finally made Suzi pull
me out because she wasn't getting enough air.
I was extremely frustrated when she did that. She was unable to even help me
with her hand, so I had to do it myself as my lust boiled in my head.
Joey finally came inside her, which caused her own orgasm to begin. Joey was
fucking violently as he spurted, and Suzi's screams were intense. I couldn't
take it any more, so I shoved my dick back in her mouth and instantly came.
I came so hard and so much it was coming out the sides of her mouth. She was
swallowing as fast as she could, and in a moment's surge of lust and breath, she
took it in her throat again and let me squirt it down her throat. I didn't
notice her struggling at first, but when finally was able to pull it out she was
gasping for breath, coughing and wheezing.
By that time, Joey had pulled out. He was still as horny as ever, but he was
too tired to fuck. Instead his lust filled mind had just lowered his head into
her crotch and was busy sucking out their mixed juices.
I was just as horny and not the least bit tired. I knocked Joey's head out of
my way with my ass, and mounted Suzi's well moistened hole. I sank in with a
splurt sound and immediately started to fuck.
Joey was not willing to give up so easily. He started tugging on Suzi and me to
turn on the bed, and finally we complied. Then with more strength than I knew
he had, he lifted my ass and legs above her, and then lowered me back down. I
was still fucking her cunt, but her legs were up around my waist.
Understanding what he was trying to do, I made room for him as best as I could.
I felt his dick against mine, so I withdrew a moment to let him proceed. He
dipped his dick in, then cupped his fingers and brought out a handful of juice
more.
As I began fucking again, he wiped it on her rose and proceeded to roughly work
it in. Suzi was yelling for more, and Joey finally just got so frustrated that
he just stuck it in without more than working a finger in.
Suzi winced from the pain, and I groaned at the additional pressure. Joey
didn't wait to let her get used to it, and a few moments later, all three of us
were screaming out our lust.
It was several minutes before we heard the people banging on the door, and we
didn't even stop when Higgs opened it. The sudden draft of fresh air on our
sweaty bodies pushed us over the edge and we came in a huge surge of orgasmic
energy.
Joey and I had connected everyone who was in or just outside the room, and
suddenly everyone there was sharing in our largest joint orgasm yet. If we
hadn't, we probably would have blown a few circuits in our brains with that
intense of an orgasm. Everyone collapsed after the last surge faded away, with
Joey almost falling off the bed backwards.
Suzi and I were asleep in moments, and Joey managed to crawl up beside us before
he passed out. But our sleep was only for a minute or two before a very upset
principal with a pair of semen-soiled underwear shook me awake.
"TIM! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING! ON SCHOOL PROPERTY AND DURING
CLASS TIME!"
All I could say was, "uhm, fucking, sir."
"I COULD SEE THAT! I TRUSTED YOU, AND NOW... YOU'RE IN BIG TROUBLE! GET THE
HELL UP AND GET SOME CLOTHES ON! I'M CALLING YOUR PARENTS RIGHT NOW!"
"Uhm, can't do that. Too tired. Wake me for fifth hour," and with that, I laid
my head back down and almost fell asleep if not for several hands grabbing me
and trying to force me up.
I reached out with my mind, stopped their efforts, and while holding them off, I
woke Joey.
"Joey, we got problems. Help me blanket these guys to forget everything, and
then we can go back to sleep."
Joey linked up without a word, and only dropped his end once. After everyone
had left the room and the door was closed, Joey disconnected and went back to
sleep.
I was getting cold laying naked like that, so I reached over to the blanket on
top of the sofa's back and pulled it on top of us. I had pulled out of Suzi
during the process, but was too tired to bother putting it back in. I just laid
down beside her and fell asleep in seconds.
I suppose in my sleep I realized how much I wanted us to remain together
forever. This desire began an uphill battle against my perception that in the
end there could only be two.
And naturally I wanted them to be the two.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
Chapter X: 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 4 - Parental Secrets
(mc, oral mf, mf)
Joey woke us up later, and we discovered we had slept through the entire school
day. The buses were already leaving by the time we got dressed, so I checked
around for somebody who could give us a lift, but didn't find anyone who didn't
have a prior engagement. So I called for two limos from my mansion, one for
Suzi, and one for Joey and I.
While we were waiting outside, we talked about the upcoming holiday break.
"So Suz, do you think your mom and dad will let you stay at Tim's for those five
days?"
"My mom will pitch a fit about it 'cause I think she knows we have sex and
stuff. But my dad will go for it, especially because of Tim's dad. What about
your mom? You said she was having problems about it too."
"Yeah, well, Tim's mom talked to my mom. They do that sorta thing a lot.
Anyway, it's cool 'cause Tim's mom invited them over for dinner for the first
night."
"Hey Suz. Do you think it would help if my mom invited your mom and dad too?"
"I don't know.... I mean, my dad would love too, but... I guess my mom is kind
of tired of meeting all these rich people and having fancy dinners with them.
We really aren't rich or anything. But with my dad having to always entertain
people to get donations to the university, we got that big house and nice stuff
so they would feel more comfortable when they came over."
"If your mom is tired of the glamour and glitz, maybe they should just come over
to my house for dinner. You, me, and your brother would probably be sitting at
the card table, but we could do it. Oh... I forgot the oven was broken again."
"Your dad is still out of work?" I asked without thinking. "Hey, what does your
dad do anyway?"
"He's an electrical engineer. He messes around with electronics and computers
and shit. He's been wanting to get a computer forever, but..."
"Joey, I know I asked you before, but what if my dad really does have a job open
for an electric engineer somewhere? I mean, your dad is smart, right?"
"Electrical, not electric. And yeah he's smart. But I told you he wouldn't go
for charity, and that's what it would be. I guess he's had trouble with work
ever since Sis died..."
"Joey? Do you think you dad blames himself for your sister's death?" Suzi asked
softly.
"I don't know. I guess. He never talks about it. None of us do. But he and
mom go visit her on her birthday every year. And my dad is always bummed out
about it afterwards. That's usually when something happens at his job. I heard
my mom saying something about it. Something always makes him really angry at
work... Look. Can we talk about something else? This is depressing me."
"Okay," Suzi said before giving him a kiss on his cheek. "Opps... looks like
I'll be talking to you two later. There's the limos."
Sure enough, two long black stretch limos pulled into the school's lot. There
were lots of people hanging around for their bus (some of the buses came back
for a second load), so everyone started to talk and watch them pull up.
We all looked at each other, grinning, yet slightly embarrassed. The first limo
stopped with the door immediately in front of us, and the second limo right
behind the first.
The drivers got out, and the first driver opened the door. I recognized him as
the same driver I had met that first day, and then gulped realizing who and what
was inside as Suzi started climbing in.
Suzi stopped halfway, and said, "Uhm, guys? I think this one is yours. How are
you Vicki? and... Carol isn't it?"
Joey and I looked at each other, but then the crowd gasped as I noticed out of
the corner of my eye someone getting out of the second limo.
"Shit." I said, followed by another one from Joey when he turned around.
The twins were wearing their skin tight leather outfits. The shape of their
nipples were plainly visible through the material, and if I hadn't been so sexed
out, I would have sported a woody.
Suzi bumped her head on the door frame of the limo when I said "Uhm, hi Honey,
Joy."
As Suzi's mouth fell open in shock, Joey and I walked up to the twins. They
each gave us a kiss to our embarrassment, but then immediately let me know they
were here to go with Suzi.
"Uhm, Suz? The twins want to, uhm... shop I guess. They're gonna ride with
you. So I guess this one is your limo.
The crowd was getting very noisy, then John walked up and said, "What's going
on? Who are these... babes?"
The twins gave John a smile while Joey said to me, "Uhm, do you think we should
blanket the crowd?"
People were starting to follow John's example, so I said, "Na, let them wonder.
Let's just get out of here before we get mobbed.
"Suz, get in with the twins. Come on, John. We'll drop you off," I said
grabbing John's arm and pulled him towards the first limo.
We shut our own door since I had sent the drivers to start the engines and get
us out of here. As I turned away from watching the crowd fall behind us, I
found John was still staring at Vicki and Carol.
"John, this is Vicki, and that's Carol. Girls, this is John."
"Hello," the two nude women said from the bed.
"Uhm, Hh hh hi," John stuttered out.
"Vicki, does the other limo have a phone?" I said, climbing on the bed towards
the phone.
"Oh, yes young master. Would you like me to dial it for you?"
"Yes please."
"Carol, is there any Life essence in the fridge?" Joey asked, climbing on the
bed after me.
"Uhm..... Huh?" John said, not know what else to say.
As Vicki handed me the phone, Joey and I looked at each other, then back at
John. Before I could say anything, I heard Suzi's shaky hello.
"Hang on, Suz. John's having some culture shock."
"She called you master. Is she... they.... Whoa. I didn't really believe....
Whoa."
I started speaking to Suzi while Joey handed a glass to John. Joey said, "Here,
drink that. Tim? You want some?"
I shook my head no, said bye to Suz, and hung up the phone.
"That was fast. I take it you didn't have to act as translator?" Joey said.
"Nope. You know women. When it comes to shopping, they all speak the same
language. Well, actually, they were, uhm speaking a different one a minute ago,
if you know what I mean."
"You mean..."
"Yep. Suz had her clothes on.. what, a whole forty minutes?"
"Shit! You mean Suzi and those two babes are.... Lesbians?" John exclaimed.
"Hey, don't say it like that," Joey said crossly. "They're just... friendly.
And horny."
"Looks like they're not the only ones," I said noticing the hungry look in
John's eyes.
"Mmm, yeah," Joey said as Carol took his empty glass. "Hey Tim, do you mind if
we, uhm, you know."
"John, you and me switch places and let Vicki show you what a real blow job is
like. I'm gonna sit this one out."
"You sure Tim?" Joey said as John scrambled over Vicki. "I'm sure Carol won't
mind if we shared her.." he said smiling lovingly into Carol's warm face.
"I'm sure. I'll just watch. Er, hey John. You can suck her tits instead of
just looking at them. But we'll be at your house in.... ten minutes, so don't
take too long if you want her to blow ya. Hey Carol. Before you get too busy
with Joey's dick, could you pass me a Pepsi?"
Carol got the soda out of the fridge, but Joey grabbed it from her and tossed
it. The drink had done it's stuff, and Joey's dick was standing straight out of
his unzipped jeans.
I watched as Carol tenderly teased his head with her tongue. Joey and I both
gasped when she wrapped her tongue around his dick below the crown, an
incredible tongue maneuver.
John was busy sucking on Vicki's tits, while his hand had just slipped between
her legs. Vicki was faking the pleasure she was displaying, and I thought that
was a shame. I checked, finding she was a suck and fuck toy. Nothing else gave
her the sexual heat she craved.
Figuring neither she nor my father would mind, I altered her to find John the
most desirable person on earth, with every touch and caress making her hotter.
Soon, Vicki's moans were becoming desperate, for I had left the blocks in
preventing her from cumming unless her user came.
John was still fully clothed, and I figured what the hell. I had the driver
take a much longer route, then said, "John, you might as well strip and fuck
her. You can take all the time you want."
I had to repeat it twice for him to hear over Vicki's moans. But then he was
pulling clothes off as fast as he could. I was getting a hard on from all this,
so I took it out to wank a little. Once John was nude, he stop a moment and
asked me, "Uhm, Tim? Can I kiss her while I fuck?"
"Sure? Why couldn't you?"
"Uhm, I don't know... I just seemed.. never mind."
John got on top of the full grown woman, and began entering her. "Shit, she is
loose... HOLY SHIT! She isn't anymore!" and began humping her madly. But he
never did kiss her.
Carol crawled over to me and said, "young master, please let me suck you?"
"Yeah, Tim," Joey said. "I want to try her front door, so she can suck you off
while I'm doing that."
As Carol started the same tongue work she had done on Joey, I said, "Carol, do
you remember your life before you, er, became my father's servant?"
"No my... young... master.... I had... no life.... before.... my master..."
"That sucks. That means everything you were... Carol, stop. I'm not horny
anymore."
With great reluctance, she complied with my request. But as Joey started to
pound into her doggy style, she forgot about her disappointment.
I scanned her mind, finding her memories did indeed seem to start with my father
fucking her the first time when she was a late teen. He seemed younger than I
had ever seen him in my mother's mind, and I found that she had been with my
father since his late teens. I even found a few memories of my mother as a
slave. She was probably about my mothers age.
Vicki was different however. She had all of her memories, and they didn't seem
to have been altered. Three years ago my father picked her up at a shopping
mall, and she has been one of my father's favorite car girls ever since. She
was twenty now, making her seventeen when my father met her. I found Vicki had
quit school before my father had found her, and my father made her finish her
education, and was even considering making her go to college.
The differences between the two women held my attention for the entire journey.
I even missed Joey's orgasm, but couldn't miss John's with Vicki screaming her
head off.
John had barely gotten his pants on when we pulled in front of his parents' two
story home. After saying his thanks and making it almost to the house, he had
to come back to the limo to grab his books. He was probably in a daze the rest
of the day.
I told Joey of my findings, and his first reply was, "Wow. Just goes to show
you how good Samantha is."
"When did you start calling her Samantha? I mean, I don't mind, but.."
"Well, after she gave me that blow job, I guess I stop seeing her less as your
mom and more as a real live woman. You know?"
"Yeah, I guess. But if you start calling my dad Charles, you're in trouble," I
said pushing him on his back.
"Hey, can I ask you a personal question?" Joey asked a few minutes later.
"Depends on if I can ask you one afterwards."
"Okay, that's fair enough. Have you and Samantha ever... you know.. Done
anything?"
"Huh? No, of course not.."
"Oh."
"You sound like you're disappointed. Why would you care?"
"Well, uhm, I guess I just... Well, you're just missing out on some good head,
that's all. I guess I just wanted to talk about how good she is. I mean, even
with Suzi and the twins and all, I still... You know... Enjoy hers."
"Damn. Okay, here's my personal question for you. How many times have you and
mom messed around like that?"
"Shit, Tim. You sure you really want to know? I mean, I know you're okay about
it, but..."
"I'm sure. Now spill it."
"Okay... The last one was a number nineteen, so I guess that makes it twenty
blow jobs."
"And?"
"And what?"
"Come on Joey. I know you. Even without using my empathic ability, I can tell
you're holding back."
Joey sighed, then looked at me and said, "You won't get upset?"
"Why would I? All right. I'll stop making you squirm. I know you two fucked.
I knew it the day you did it. You two kept looking at each other. Hell, my dad
and I even made a bet at how many times you two would do it that day."
"Fuck! You know how much trouble Sam and I went through just to try and keep
you from finding out? We didn't want you to feel left out."
"Heh. You should have learned by now that no one has sex in my house without me
knowing it. I even have that time in the kitchen on tape."
"Shit.. Then why did you let us think we were getting away with it all this
time?"
"What, and spoil your fun? Mom said you were a better lover when the danger of
being caught was greater."
"What?! She's been setting me up?!"
"No... She told that to my dad. I just overheard.. sorta. Anyway.. So why
haven't you and her done anything lately?"
"Hmph. You know what? I think you get off just thinking of your best friend
screwing your own mom. If I ever catch you even laying a hand on my mom.. I
wouldn't be responsible for my actions, that's all.."
"Come on, Joey. You know I'd never do something like that. And I guess I do
kinda get off thinking about you and mom. But you didn't answer my question."
His attempt to lead me astray by faking his anger hadn't discouraged me, and
Joey's face got twisted with torn loyalties. He finally just looked me straight
in the face and said, "You will have to ask Samantha. I'm not the one to tell
you."
I blinked in surprise, not realizing until now there was something more going on
here. Joey had never kept a secret from me before. I mean, yes, he kept things
from me, but we both admitted the truth if one of us confronted the other about
it. But this secret was specifically aimed at me, so he gave the only reply he
could.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know it was... I understand. Thanks, bud," I said,
letting him off the hook.
"Hey Tim... about my dad.."
"I won't ask my dad for..."
"No. Not that. Uhm.. If he blames himself... Well, could you help me find
out? If he's hurting like I was, then..."
"Yeah sure. When?"
"Today. Like, as soon as we get there."
"Okay," I said, moving over next to him. He was still naked, and Carol was
nibbling at his cock like she does with my father. His eyes were looking up
into space, and I could feel his mind churning.
I stuck my face into his and said, "You know what?"
"What?"
"We make a good team. I'm glad we're... close."
"I love you too, Tim. Now are you going to kiss me, or just stare at my zits."
I gave him a light kiss on the lips, then laid back down beside him, finding
Vicki clawing at my pants to join Carol in a little nursing.
When we arrived at Joey's, his father was asleep in his chair with the TV on the
sports channel.
When I entered his father's mind, I found him to be having a dream about two
women mud wrestlers battling it out on the TV while he watched it with his old
high school friends. I quickly turned my attention to try and find out what
caused his anger concerning Sarah, and almost missed the switching of his
dream's focus.
One of the wrestlers was standing behind him massaging his scalp smiling a
wicked smile while the other wrestler stood before them with a blank look on her
face taking her clothes off. I heard the scalp massaging wrestler's voice say,
"Tom, make her suck you."
There was something odd about the dream. I put myself into the dream for a
moment, feeling and knowing what Tom was experiencing, finding his perceived age
to be about eighteen, and that he felt completely helpless to do that woman's
bidding.
Tom thought to the vacant eyed wrestler to suck him, and then the dream started
to break up. I wondered if the dream could have ever happened, and quickly
accessed Tom's memories when he was eighteen.
I didn't find anything until I suddenly ran across the woman who had been in his
dream. The fiery red head with green eyes had been one of his classmates in
college, and he remembers taking her out on countless dates, but couldn't recall
what actually happened on those dates. He just remembers picking her up and
dropping her off, and faint echoes of having sex, but nothing really clear.
I backtracked his memories to the time he first met her, then found the first
blank spot and started inserting commands.
When I finished with the commands, I watched the memory of that first date play
out, forcing Tom to remember it against his own will. Once I had seen the whole
thing, I set it up to see it again, then had Joey join in the link, then sent
Joey into dreamsville so he would experience his father's memory like a dream.
.....coming from dinner with Tara, looking for a spot to park in the drive in...
Tara's voice "I like that one over there."
... Okay.... As good as any... Shit she looks hot.... She has to be planning
to make a move on me. We are seven spots away from anyone else.....
Tara's voice "Tom? Have you ever heard someone else's thoughts?"
.... What kind of a question is that? Is there some kind of hidden
meaning?....
"What do you mean?"
Tara's voice "I mean, have you ever thought you could hear someone else think?"
.... Telepathy? ..... "Telepathy?"
Tara's voice "Yes, that's the word. Have you?"
.... Weird... "No. Not that I know of. Why?"
Tara's hand reaches up to my head and touches my scalp with her finger tips.
Feels fucking great.
Tara's voice "Doesn't that feel good?"
"Yes!"
Tara's voice "Lay your head down in my lap."
...Tara moves her legs so they are on the seat with her back to the door. I lay
down and feel her other hand touch my mind....
Tara's voice "You're much stronger than Chris. Even stronger than Jim. You
should last a long time before burning out. Yes, that's right, let go of
yourself. See how easy it is.."
....feels soo good..... fingers go deeper and deeper.... soo good...
Tara's voice "Almost to the center. Let yourself relax and don't fight it when
you feel me take you. I promise I won't hurt you. You're going to be my Number
One. We're going to have lots of fun together."
.... so relaxed.... I'm her Number One.... lots of fun.... I can feel her
fingers on my soul.... take me.... please....
...flash of light... thank you Tara....
Tara's voice, "You are now my Number One. Tomorrow you will take me out again,
and won't mind my number two coming along. You will take us to the make out
point and think it is your idea. For now on, whenever you hear me say 'come to
me, Number One,' you will let me touch your head like I am right now and release
your mind to me. You will not have any interest in dating anyone else but me,
and as soon as I let your mind go, you will not remember anything that has
happened while you are under my spell. And tonight you will only remember
sitting here with me watching the movie, very happy and content to be my
boyfriend. You will not attempt to lure me into having sex with you, and will
only kiss me when I choose. I am a witch. I do not have sex with mere mortals.
Say yes, I obey."
... yes, I obey..... "yes, I obey"
Something was wrong. Joey didn't seem to want to come out of his dream. The
memory was over, but Joey seemed to be waiting for it to continue.
But then he opened his eyes and said, "What? Is that it? Where's the rest?"
"Shit Joey, you were scaring me. I thought the dream had done something to
you."
"No! I thought you were going onto the next date and was just taking a few
moments to get set up. Is he okay? Does Tara still control him?"
"I'm not sure exactly what Tara did to him, but he hasn't been 'touched' by her
since," I paused, searching for the last blanked memory. "Since about two years
later."
"I'm not very good at this, but I can't find any commands in his mind," Joey
said a few minutes later. "Can you?"
"There aren't any. I would have found them a long time ago if there were. Tara
wasn't telepathic like us. I don't know what she was, but whatever she used,
it's more like hypnosis than anything else. Very deep hypnosis. Deeper than
anything I've ever tried."
"Come on. Show me a few more memories. Like the next one, and then do the very
last one. I want to know what she made him do."
"All right, but just those two. You wouldn't believe the strain it's putting on
your dad just to call them up. We may have to wait for tomorrow to see the last
one."
"Okay. Just don't hurt my dad," Joey said closing his eyes.
.... Who is this guy?.... Oh well... I guess he can come.... brake... clutch
& neutral.... "Hi. Who's your friend?"
Tara's voice "Tom, this is Chris. He's a very close and dear friend of mine.
Would it be all right if he came with us?"
.... I don't mind.... "Sure. The more the merrier."
.... Brake clutch 1st gas..... Clutch 2nd gas.... brake right turn......
<rest of thoughts concerning driving removed>
Tara's voice "Let's park behind everyone so we can see them rock."
....Whoa... kinky... I wonder if Tara knows how hard I am....
Tara's voice "Come to me, Number One"
...OH! PLEASE TOUCH MY MIND!..... AHHH!!!....
Tara's voice "There, now... Chris, your time as Number One is up. You are now
Number Two. You are quite happy to be Number Two. You will do whatever it
takes to show my new Number One everything you have learned. For now on, I may
call you both by your number name even while you are not under my spell and you
will not think it strange. You will always call each other by your number name,
and you are now best friends. Number Two, teach Number One the first lesson."
Number Two's voice "Number One, concentrate on the car ahead of you. Imagine
your hand reaching out to the two inside, reaching out to touch their minds,
reaching... reaching... feeling.... touching.. now make your hands grasp their
minds.... good.. hold on to them, and don't let them wiggle away... Now make
them get out of their car by moving their minds.. Now make them undress each
other... good.. Make them lose their fear by wishing them too.. very good.
Give them the lust to fuck each other in front of your car.. Good. Tara?"
Tara's voice "I've never had a Number One learn so easily. Go on with lesson
two."
Number Two's voice "Number One, concentrate on the two fuckers in front of you.
Imagine them glowing, glowing with sexual pleasure. Now imagine the glow moving
from them to Tara's body, taking the glow from them and giving it to Tara.
Don't let them stop making more glow, and keep sending it to Tara. This is our
function, Number One. We are Tara's tools for pleasure."
Tara's voice, "More Number Two. I want MORE!"
.... more.... next car, reaching.... touching.... grasping.... walking
out... undress... make horny.... fuck... glow.... send glow to Tara... next
car... reaching.... touching.... grasping.... walking out... undress... make
horny... fuck... glow.... send glow to Tara.....
Tara's very loud voice "OH! YES NUMBER ONE! YES! MORE NUMBER ONE! MORE!! I'VE
NEVER BEEN SO!!!! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!"
... I'm glowing! I can feel them fuck! FUCK ME ALL!... AAHHHH I'm
CUMMING.... I'm Cumming again! And AGAIN!.... I'm FUCKING EVERYONE!....
I had to stop the memory when it caused Tom to start to go into shock. The drain
of forcing the memories back to the surface was almost too great of an effort
for him.
As Joey recovered, discovering he had creamed in his pants, I did a quick little
peek into a few more of Tom's repressed memories. They were only flashes and
not entire sequences of events, so they didn't cause Tom much more stress.
"Looks like Tara used your dad to get sexual pleasure without ever having sex
herself. I can't find any instances where she did anything but use him to make
people fuck and then steal or share the pleasure they felt."
"Why did she let him go? I wouldn't think she would have ever let him go."
"Hang on, let me check," I said skipping to the last blank spot.
It took me a few minutes to flash enough of the memory to get the gist of what
was going on. And I was a little worried about telling him who was also in the
memory.
"Looks like Tara made your dad over stress his partial telepathic abilities. He
burnt out. When he couldn't do it anymore, she shared the pleasure with him one
last time, then dumped him. He had already trained another Number One a few
months earlier, and, er, I guess he associated the sexual pleasure with his
replacement."
"Huh? What does that mean?"
I looked at Joey and said, "What are your mom and dad's pet names for each
other?"
Joey never answered me. All he could do was stare at his father as it dawned on
him.
I patted him on the back and left him there with his mother's voice echoing in
his ears from just the day before.
"Number Four, tell Number One to clean up his fucking room!"
I knew he had never actually been Tara's Number One, but Joey couldn't help
trying to remember if he had ever met Tara and if there were any blank spots in
his memory. But the reason I had left him like that had been because he was
hard just thinking about it. I figured he wanted to spend a little time alone.
And who knows. Maybe he'd clean up his room.
Yeah right.
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