From: an331995@anon.penet.fi (Dark Paladin) Reply-To: an331995@anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: The Girls of 90210 Date: Sun, 17 Dec 1995 05:16:36 UTC Organization: Anonymous forwarding service Message-ID: <052302Z17121995@anon.penet.fi> To my loving fans: Once upon a time, I had written a series of stories about the girls of 90210 in a cabin retreat. Sadly, when I installed Win95 on my system (nothing against you, Mr. Gates, I like the product except for this one thing) it ate the text files in the Windows directory, including these. So, in response to those looking for these stories, I am going to (dum-dum daaa!) rewrite the stories as best as I remember them. So, ladies, move aside your panties, guys, get the lubrication ready. In the meantime, if anyone can send me any sexy pictures (none of the guys, please. Personal lifestyle choice.) of the girls, it would help to "inspire" me. Yours: Dark Paladin Perverts one and all, welcome to: The Girls of 90210 (mf, nc, sci-fi). "This is going to be so cool," Donna was saying from her back seat position in the back seat of the car. Her blue eyes gleamed under her short blonde hair as she looked at her friends. They were all going up to her stepfathers private cabin to celebrate her friend Brenda Walsh finally coming home to visit from England. With her were all of her girlfriends. Driving the car was Kelly, the blossoming model. Kellys body was somewhat wispy, with delicate features, slim figure along small breasts. Her pouty lips looked like they were made to wrap themselves around things. The girl fidgeted in her seat a little. She hadnt gotten any action since she had broken up with Brandon, and after several weeks, she was beginning to feel just a little horny. _Maybe if Im lucky, I can get Brenda to lick my pussy like she used to,_ she thought to herself. She could feel a little wetness growing at the thought. Next to her was Valerie, otherwise known as the Fucking Wonder. Valeries tanned body was a little plump, with thick ripe breasts and heart shaped face. Valerie had made an enemy of most of the girls in the car, Kelly and Donna included, by seducing their boyfriends. For her, the real thrill wasnt so much the sex, though she certainly liked that part. It was the knowledge that they could get them, that they would want her more than the women they claimed to love. Right behind her was Clair, the youngest of their group. She had dark, walnut black hair above her hazel eyes. She was staring out the window, thinking of when she would get back home. Her barely 18 year old body was craving a good fuck right now. She was imagining someone sucking on her nipples. Clairs problem was that while her young body craved sex almost all of the time, it was hard to get when her father kept up his goody appearance, and she lived with two other girls. Of all of them, Donna was the only virgin of the group. She had often fantasized about having sex, but she had cut those thoughts off as soon as they began. Her mother would never approve of her thinking such naughty thoughts. Kelly pulled over in front of the cabin. Another car was already there. "Look like Brenda made it ok," she said as she turned off the ignition. A figure stepped out of the cabin. Brenda had long, black hair and dark eyes. Her breasts pushed out from her T-shirt, riding high from their natural firmness. She waved at all of them, her bitchy nature taking a back seat for once. Most of the girls knew how Brenda could turn from sweet girl one second into an ice bitch the next, but hey, she was their friend. "About time you showed up," she said, giving Kelly a hug. Kelly rubbed her breasts against her friends in a way that the other girls didnt notice. It was their own private handshake of sorts. Brenda felt her nipples harden slightly at the thought. All of the pussy she had licked in England tended to be hairy, and she was beginning to wonder if shed get a chance to like Kellys sparse, trimmed snatch. -_To bad theres not a good, hard cock to go with it,_ she thought to herself. The girls greeted each other, then started unpacking the car. They chattered and talked their way into the cabin. Fate has an interesting way of doing strange things. In a time that did not even exist yet, almost 60 years in the future, a man sat in a jail cell. The prison he was in was known to be the most difficult to escape from in the world. Especially when it was located on the moon itself. But this man was not an ordinary one. His name was Steve, and he was the most brilliant mind since Hawking several decades before him. He invented a new form of computer that used interdimensional strings to create an infinitely looping algorithm. This chip was so small that it could fit into the dimensions of a human hair. Unknown to his jailers, he had implanted this chip directly into his brain. He was currently using it to run calculations while he waited. Steve wasnt exactly a tall man, but he was muscular and incredibly strong. Most of it came from genetic manipulations that he had, illegally, performed on himself. His strength was almost three times that of anyone else in existence. His eyes were a dark green that flashed with extraordinary intelligence. His hair was light brown, with blonde hairs peaking out that made it look almost golden. His most prized physical feature was his other genetic manipulation. His cock, which was currently only 4 inches long, when fully hardened came out to a full 13 inches. His balls had also been supercharged to be always full of sperm. Last he had clocked himself, he could have dozens of orgasms in a row without growing limp. Of course, he was very hungry afterwards- but very satisfied. At the moment, however, his physical abilities were going to waste. His mind, in the meantime, was trying to find some way out of his predicament. He finally came upon an idea he had when inventing his infinite chip, as he liked to call it. Using the multidimensional strings, he might be able to convert reality in such a way that he could teleport right out of his prison. His other genetic changes included changing retinal and fingerprint patterns, so he could probably get away without being found for some time. At the same time, he also knew that he would be hunted for the rest of his life. No, he needed to go to a place that no one would be able to find him. It was a small aberration in his teleport equation that caught his attention. Within seconds, thanks to the help of his computer, he had discovered a way of using the teleport equation to move through time as well as space. Five minutes later, the calculations were complete. He gave the computer in his mind the orders- and vanished. When he reappeared, he found himself in the attic of a cabin somewhere in southern California. In the very zip code of 90210. Steve felt an incredible wave of nausea pass over him, then his surroundings changed. He looked about, frowning to himself. If he was right, he should be somewhere in the early 1990s. From his surroundings, it looked like he was in a cabin. _Great, Ive arrived in the pioneer days,_ he thought to himself. He noticed a window to his right, so he looked through it. A car was driving up. _Good_, he thought. _Now I know Im in the latter 20th century._ His eyes almost bulged out when he saw the sexiest group of young nymphets step out of the car. He listened closely, his improved ears able to pick up every word. Within minutes, Steve had a handle on the situation. He looked about, finding some old radios that had been stashed there. Within a few minutes, he had created several powerful items that would be used to his advantage. He cut off the phone system and used one of his devices, a modified ray, to disable the cars from a distance. That would prevent anyone from leaving once he got started. Once he had his equipment ready, he sat down to wait until the time was right. Later on that night, the girls changed into their nighties, sitting around the fireplace and talking about things. It wasnt until Donna looked up and saw the strangely handsome man standing there that they all stopped talking. "Hey, who are you?" Valerie demanded. The man shrugged. "Youll all get to know me." He pointed a gun in their general direction and fired the trigger. All the girls fell over, the device sending them straight to sleep. Steve picked up the girls one by one and placed them inside a different room. He then placed a small device in a hidden spot that would keep them from leaving. His hands warmed from the warmth from these tight, young bodies. By the time he was done, his cock pressed hard inside of his pants, almost crying out to be used on these girls. The last one he moved up was Brenda. He placed her on the bed, looking at her with her black teddy on. He smiled. "The last will be first," he murmured. He left the room and got ready for the evenings fun. The first thing he did was to have his brain computer send out a signal to each of the girls, triggering certain synapses. This signals caused their bodies to secrete certain hormones into their system. Within an hour or so, each girl would be as fertile as she had ever been in her entire life. Steve decided to take advantage of that. When Brenda woke up, she had no recollection of going up to her room. The last thing she remembered was talking to Donna while looking at Kellys tits getting harder whenever she looked at her and feeling hers getting firmer, when that guy had showed up. Now, she was in her room, with no idea of what had happened in between. She got to her feet and made a beeline for the door. Just before she reached the handle, she felt herself jerked back. She looked around, trying to see what had happened. She reached for the doorknob again- only to find her body lurching back from it. It was as if she had touched a hot stove and had taken her hand away before she felt anything. She gritted her teeth, making a conscious effort to reach the door. It was no good. Her body took her hand back without her conscious control. She sat down on the bed, trying to think her way out of this situation. The window was too small for her, and there was no one within miles even if she did want to call for help. For the moment, it seemed that she was just going to have to stay put. She turned around at the sound of the door latch. The door opened, and the guy from last night stood there dressed only in a light, blue robe. "Like it?" he asked in a deep timbre. "Found it around the house. Its not too bad, either." "Who- who are you?" she asked, backing up on the bed a little. Her full breasts jiggled under her teddy. "My name is Steve. I hope that suits you, because Im going to fuck you now." Brendas eyebrows raised. "Yeah? You and what army?" Steve chuckled. He had expected something like this. His brain computer communicated to him via electromagnetic currents, currents that could work from a distance as well as up close. He sent his command, getting ready to watch the results. Brenda suddenly jumped up in pain as she felt a sharp crack against her ass. She twisted around to see where it came from, only to feel another snap against her breasts, trailing across each tit. She cried out in pain, covering her body with her hand, but that did little to keep the sensations away. Another slapped across her cunt, making her howl in torture. She collapsed into a little ball on the bed, feeling the invisible whips sting her again and again. Just as suddenly, it was over. Brenda looked down at her body, shocked to see no welt marks on it. What she didnt know was that Steves brain computer had simply stimulated the pain receptors for that area. "Get up," Steve said, his voice flat and emotionless. Brenda whimpered on the bed for a moment. Another flash of pain crossed her body. "Get up," Steve said again. Brenda almost leaped to her feet, sniffling down her tears. She stood before Steve, her eyes large and fearful. "Take off your clothes." Brenda hesitated a moment, earning her another set of the invisible lashes. She reached her hands up and started pulling the straps of her outfit down. The garment fell down her milky white breasts, her brown nipples hardening in the chill air. She paused when she reached her flat stomach until another flash on her behind convinced her to keep going. Her trim, sparse cunt was soon exposed to the light, glistening with light juices. Steven also had the computer trigger her vaginal secretions so he wouldnt hurt himself. Steve pulled off his robe, exposing his body. His hardened muscles stood out firmly. _If I wasnt in this situation now, Id probably go for him,_ Brenda thought to herself. Then she fixed her eyes on his giant boner. It was as thick as her wrist, and over a foot long. "Get over here," he said. Brenda moved quickly in front of him, trembling with fear. Surely he couldnt expect her to take that- that thing inside of her. "Suck on it," he said, pointing to his giant penis. Brenda almost breathed a sigh of relief. She certainly had enough experience sucking cock, and once she gave him the Walsh special, he wouldnt be in any condition to have sex with her. She dropped to her knees, softly licking the head and working her way down. It took her several minutes to get the long shaft coated, but the ample amount of pre-cum helped. Brenda opened her mouth as wide as she could and stuffed the head into her mouth. She started working just the head in and out, then began working her way down the shaft. She was only able to get half of it inside, but she used both her hands along the bottom half to jack him off. Her long, black hair trickled down onto his thighs, tickling his skin there. Steve gripped the sides of her head and started fucking her face, working the long cock further and further down her throat. He gave her enough room to breath, then would push it down even further. After several minutes of this, he pulled back and let himself cum. Brenda swallowed as much of the salty fluid as she could, though a little spilled out and fell right on her breasts. She fell back, landing onto the bed. _Theres no way hes going to want any more than that,_ she thought to herself. Incredibly, the giant cock was still hard. Steve stepped forward, fitting himself between her already spread legs. "Good," he said. "This will make it a little easier." Brenda reached out her hands to protest. This couldnt happen to her. She wasnt on any kind of birth control. As her hands raised, she felt a small snap of that invisible whip on her breasts. She pulled her hands back, whimpering. "Please, dont," she begged. "I dont want to get pregnant, please, dont fuck me, OH GOD!" Steven pulled her legs towards him, ignoring her protests. The head of his cock slid in between her wet snatch, causing her clit to explode in sensation. Her legs automatically spread even further apart even as she tried to push him away. He grabbed her thighs and pushed harder, getting another inch into her wet cunt. Brenda couldnt believe that this was happening. She could feel the long, hard cock forcing its way up her fuck canal, feel it parting her slit apart and wedge itself further and further inside. She could feel the way her body reacted, her thighs spreading even further apart to bring the monster inside of her. What she couldnt believe was the pleasure she was feeling. The pure need to have this thing inside of her, to feel his spunk spray all over her insides. She felt her hips start to push back at him. She caught herself, forcing herself to remain still as his big dick moved even further up her wet snatch. Steve bent down and drew her right breast into his mouth, sucking on the rock hard nipple. Brenda gasped in pleasure, forgetting to steel herself. Her hips shoved themselves at him, driving his rock hard cock deeper into her wet cunt. His large cock head was pressing into her cervix with each push. He pulled out a few inches, enjoying the view of his large cock against her milky white skin. He slammed it back inside, piercing her cervix, their hips totally joined together. He started reaming her now, using the full length of his cock on each stroke. He could feel her push back at him, feel the back of her legs clutch against his ass. Brenda was lost in a storm of fucking. She could feel the pleasure/pain of this stranger inside of her, feel the way his cock fired up her entire body. Her nipples felt like they were going to burn a hold his firm, muscular chest. His cock buzzed up the entire length of her pussy, reaching places that she had never known existed. She felt the cock start to expand inside of her. Some part of reason in her mind took over, realizing the dilemma she was in. She brought her hands up to try to push him away, and forced her legs to release their grip on his ass. "Please, no, not inside of me, ah, oh, not inside-" Her hips kept pounding back at him, though, even as the cock started to twitch inside of her. Steven could feel his balls boiling with cum. This young, wet snatch was really getting to him. He pulled all the way out, then slammed it back inside as hard as he could. The sperm raced along his penis, exploding right into her womb. The entire insides were bathed with his jism, splashing against the walls. For Brenda, the ultimate humiliation was happening inside of her. She could feel his hot spunk inside of her, filling her up in a way she never knew. The heat seemed to ignite another fire inside of her, and she started pumping back even harder against his hard cock. "Ah, oh, god, ah, ah!" She suddenly cried out as her body began to shake around her cunt. Her pussy walls squeezed at him, as if trying to draw him even further inside of her. She opened her mouth to voice her orgasm, but nothing came out but a long, drawn out cry of release. Steven felt her orgasm ripple across his sensitive cock. He plowed into her again, bringing howls of pleasure from her. He could feel his cock expanding again until another flood of sperm came from him. It started dripping out of her cunt, spilling onto the bed. Brenda started cumming in a flood now, orgasming with each stroke of his long, hard cock. Her long, black hair few across her head as she writhed underneath him in release. Finally, after several long minutes, Steven allowed himself to cum one more time inside of her, ensuring her pregnancy. He pulled out, feeling his still hard cock make slurping noises as it exited her. "Thanks for the fuck," he said as he pulled his robe from off the floor. Brenda was too far gone as the active sperm searched for her egg. Next week: Kelly --****ATTENTION****--****ATTENTION****--****ATTENTION****--***ATTENTION*** Your e-mail reply to this message WILL be *automatically* ANONYMIZED. Please, report inappropriate use to abuse@anon.penet.fi For information (incl. non-anon reply) write to help@anon.penet.fi If you have any problems, address them to admin@anon.penet.fi