Message-ID: <14635eli$9808222253@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/14635.txt> From: The Bear <thkbear@earthlink.net> Subject: Story Repost: Better Loving through Chemistry (1/6) (MMMMF) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii X-URL: news:alt.sex.stories.moderated?ALL Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <6rjtlg$h51$2@oak.prod.itd.earthlink.net> Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any other characters, locations, and or situations, real or fictional, is pure co- incidence. The following work is for adults only. It contains graphic language, and depicts nudity and sexual situations and activities. If you are below the legal age for viewing adult material in your area, stop reading now. If you are legally forbidden from viewing adult material, stop reading now. If you object to this type of literature, and/or are easily offended by such material, stop reading now. If you fall into any of the above categories, and choose to ignore these warnings, you are about average. Better Loving through Chemistry Chapt 1: Carol took a long look at her roommate, Jenny, as she toted a huge armload of books towards the dining room table. "Another hot date with a Chemistry book, Or is it Calculus this time?", she joked lightly. Jenny was a definite bookworm. Not that Carol didn't take her studies seriously, but Jenny had no life. "Nope", Jenny replied. "Nothing that romantic, I'm afraid. Just Shakespeare." "Maybe I can help you.", Carol offered. Jenny knew that Carol was a a year ahead of her, and had already taken this class, so there was no insult implied or taken. "We can finish in an hour or so, then go hit the party over at Delta." Carol already knew the answer, of course. She mouthed the answer in sync' as Jenny replied, "You know I don't do parties." "Why not?", Carol asked, for the umpteenth time. This time she was surprised. Jenny usually ignored that question. "You want the truth?", the petite blond asked, in a sad-but-serious tone. "There's no place in the world as lonely as a party. The boys ignore me, and if I have to alone, I'd rather do it in private." Carol saw the pain in her friend's face, but knew the truth when she heard it. Jenny was pretty enough. She dressed a bit conservatively, but even after she joined the cheerleading squad with Carol, nothing changed. Something was missing, somehow the guys just never came sniffing around after her. "Maybe that's it.", she muttered. "What are you mumbling about?", asked Jenny, trying to end the painful moment. "Pheromones.", Carol replied. "You know, olfactory sex-attractants. I've been working with them for my term project. Maybe that's what's missing." "You've explained, but I still don't know what you are talking about.", Jenny complained. "Pheromones are chemicals that animals give off in their body scents.", she explained. "They affect the opposite sex in an unconscious manner, telling them that it's time to mate." "I've heard of those. Some perfumes claim to have them, but they don't work. They just make you smell sweaty." "Well, those things are pheromones, but they don't work because they aren't your pheromones. I've been working on a chemical that triggers mating behavior in test animals. It soaks into the skin, and causes the subject to start emitting pheromones. Real pheromones." Jenny looked at Carol dubiously. "You want me to try something that makes lab rats horny?", she asked. Shaking her head in disbelief, she agreed. "At least the rats will like me." Carol dug into her lab kit, and pulled out a small bottle that had been fitted with a perfume sprayer, and dropped it into her purse. "We're going to the ball, Cinderella, whether you like it or not." Jenny laughed, grabbed her sweater, and they were off. Shakespeare would wait for another night. * * * * * * * * * * The party was still in its early stages when the two got to the Delta frat' house. Just before entering, she sprayed Jenny lightly with her formula. "Hmm. That feels cool.", Jenny commented. "Remember, if this doesn't work, we're leaving. That way I can still get some study time in." "Don't worry.", Carol said reassuringly as she guided the smaller girl inside. Jenny was nervous as they entered. A couple of the guys came over, but she knew that they were both drawn to Carol. Her dark hair and amazon build usually brought them running. But something weird was happening. She found herself studying the two, eying their belt buckles and the areas below. She hadn't noticed how sexy a broad, flat chest could be. These two were hunks! After a few minutes of small talk, she realized that she was being included in the conversation. Uncomfortable with the unaccustomed attention, she tried to separate herself from the trio. She made an excuse about wanting to get something to drink, but both boys volunteered to get her something, and she found herself with two glasses in front of her. Things were definitely getting strange. She felt chills, followed by hot flashes, and a bit of light-headedness. But it wasn't a bad feeling. She didn't feel ill. She felt good. Scared, but wonderful. One of the boys, who was called Tony, asked her to dance. She accepted, even more scared than before. She had taken dance classes, but had never really danced with a man before. The song ended just as they reached the dance floor, and was followed by a slow dance. Tony put an arm around her, and she found herself melting against him as they slowly swayed to the music. To Jenny's surprise, two other boys wanted to dance with her, but she declined. This was definitely happening too fast. Tony lead her away from the party, and she followed without question. She needed time to think. Suddenly, Tony pulled her into his arms, and clamped his mouth over hers. Her surprise was heightened when she found herself responding to the passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, and she felt him slide his hands up and down her back. Her blouse came untucked, but he never stopped. She nearly went crazy when she felt him exploring her neck with his lips, licking under her ear. His hands were under her blouse, rubbing her naked back in an assault that threatened to become sensory overload. She was panting heavily now, her body eager for what was to follow, even as her mind struggled to comprehend. Tony broke the clinch and pulled her upstairs. She followed willingly, knowing somehow that heaven was waiting up above. A room. A bed. Dim lighting, and hands on her body. She didn't remember taking off her clothes, but she knew the feeling of Tony's strong hands on her bare skin. Her nipples were hard, and growing harder under his touch. Her head swimming, she shivered at the sudden chill as he drew away from her for a moment, exposing her naked form to the cool evening air. He was taking off his pants. Jenny gasped at the sight of his manhood. She had seen pictures, but this was the first time she had seen a man's cock since childhood. It looked like it might be too big for her, but she wasn't sure. Wait a minute. Too big? For what? She struggled for control. She didn't remember asking, or being asked, if sex was ok. She had never done this before. Her body responded, in spite of the doubts that flooded her mind. Her legs spread of their own volition, and the boy dove in without hesitation. She felt a sharp pain as her hymen was broken, but the pain was washed away in the moments that followed. She had been right. Heaven had been waiting above. Her hips pumped Tony's cock like a piston engine, and he worked with equal fervor. Jenny had no experience to warn her of what was to come. She was caught almost by surprise by the orgasm that quaked through her small form. It was incredible, and she knew that she could have more. She wanted to have more. She squeezed with vaginal muscles, tightening her already virginal pussy around the boy's pumping cock, and was rewarded with another climax, even more intense than the last. Gasping for breath, surprised at the toll the exertion was taking on her, she shifted her weight, trying to draw Tony even deeper inside her body. She wanted more. Passion rising inside once more, she ground her pelvis against her lover, and with a scream of ecstasy, they both came together. She was blissfully unaware as he withdrew himself with a groan, and fumbled his way back into his clothes. She was asleep by the time he reached the door. * * * * * Jenny awoke with a start. She was in a strange bed, and there was a man sleeping on top of her. Dimly, she remembered being awakened several times during the night. Each time it was a different man, and each time they had fucked until one or the other could perform no more. She knew that she had climaxed several times with each man, and had felt like she was intensely in love with each of them, but she couldn't remember the faces of any of them. Except Tony. She extracted herself from underneath the snoring man, and looked for her clothes. She was surprised to find them scattered down the hall. Apparently she had discarded them even before she had reached the room. Trying to cover herself with her hands, she gathered her garments, got dressed and left. * * * "What the hell happened to me?", Jenny demanded. "It was insane. I lost my cherry to a guy I had just met, and ended up screwing half a dozen strangers. That stuff was supposed to affect them, not me!" "Hmm. Interesting.", Carol replied. "It certainly did affect the boys, though. It must affect your own sex drive, to make you send out the pheromones." "Ok, but it knocked me out, too. If I'm going to be in a gang-bang, I'd at least like to be there to enjoy it." "I don't think it was the spray. You downed two very stiff drinks in short order, and I'm sure the boys were spiking them. And you hardly ever drink. The spray didn't knock you out." "Well, whatever it did, let's not do it again.", Jenny said firmly. Then, memories of insane pleasure softened her resolve. "At least, not such a big dose. I want to be able to say no, if I want to," Carol smiled. This had possibilities. 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