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Part One
Martin Prescott first became aware of the new girl at his high school when he ran into her on his way to his chemistry class – literally. He was talking to his friend, Anton, and had not been paying attention as he rounded the corner, and found his face solidly implanted into a pair of firm breasts, the warmth of which he could feel even through the thin t-shirt that the girl wore. “Mmmmmfh!” he exclaimed, then backed away as quickly as possible. As he did, he looked up at the girl he had run into. Martin, in his junior year, already stood 6’4″ tall, yet the girl stood almost a foot taller than he. Her skin had a light caramel tone, and lots of it was exposed, given that she was wearing blue jean cutoffs and a t-shirt that did not quite cover her slender, well-toned midriff. “I’m [ ...continue reading "Aphasian Nights – 1-3" ]
Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on the face. 2:30 A.M. He carefully put down the soldering iron and stared at the device on his bench.
The Amplifier didn’t look like much. A tangle of wiring and integrated circuits. In the center was one of the new room-temperature superconducing chips. He’d had to scrounge it from the University’s Supplies Department…well, he thought…steal it, really.
The idea had come to him one day as he worked on his PhD thesis. He was working on a double doctorate, Cognitive Science and Electronics. His thesis had to do with ‘coupling’ to brain signals. Originally, he’d expected the work to lead to better EEG machines.
But a breakthrough had happened. Jerry had realized that there were two sides to communicating with the brain. And the new superconductors…He had been working like a fiend [ ...continue reading "Amplifier, The – A Mind Control Fantasy" ]
It’s the third time I have tried to call you this afternoon … no doubt you have been out having hot sex with some of the men you know. But this time, you answer the phone.
“Hi Debi!” I respond with happiness in my voice. “It’s Lloyd.”
“I know that!” you reply, equally happy. “I know your voice. And it’s good timing … I just got home.”
“Yeah, I know … I called you a couple times over the past couple hours … I wasn’t sure when you’d get back …”
“Well, you know me when it comes to sex!” you say cheerfully and with a seductive lilt to your voice. “As long as there are men, I want to keep going … and keep them cumming! And guys just kept showing up this afternoon! I tried calling you at your hotel room before I left to see if you wanted to join me, [ ...continue reading "Debi's Surprise" ]
I had a date Tuesday after work with Sue and as I had been neglecting Sue a bit I decided it would be nice to take her out to dinner first. Sue was grateful and we spent a nice relaxing time at the restaurant before heading over to her place. Sue had been questioning me at dinner about my continued visits to Jane’s and my lust filled weekends. At first I wondered if Sue was getting jealous but finally she told me she just wanted to be invited to more of the hot times. I told her about Donna and my date with Donna and her younger sister and asked if she would like to join us, seeing how she and her brother had gotten it on with Karen and her brother when they were younger. Sue accepted and I knew a hot time was in store for the following [ ...continue reading "Donna her Sister and Sue" ]
Recently returning to Atlanta after living out west for several years, I called up an old girl friend just to say hello. She was, I thought, living with a guy but I figured a harmless drink for old time’s sake would be a friendly gesture. It turned out she was very happy to hear from me and insisted we go out for dinner that night. I’d forgotten what an “up” person Cheri was and found myself looking forward to our evening.
Dinner was terrific and the conversation flowed as easily as the wine. As we had done so many times years ago, we lingered, drinking liqueurs and looking deep into each other’s eyes. Her leg had found mine under the table and she was rubbing her instep against my calf. It seemed like we had never been apart.
Now her fingers were tracing the outline of my very hard cock. “Max, [ ...continue reading "Dirty Talker" ]
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