Tim The Teenage MCPart XIV 6 Southeast Fringe Benefits
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"Okay, Joey. Let's go over the game plan. The twins are waiting right inside, and I would like us to romance them a bit. That all right with you?"
"Sure. I can do some sweet talkin'. I need the practice anyway. I think I'm getting rusty with Suzi around."
"Hmmph," Suzi said. "Wouldn't hurt you to practice on me a little more often."
"Anyway, I was meaning we do a lot of snuggling, you know, tender stuff. They are pretty nervous, even though they would never let it show. By the way, Suzi. Any tips on how to, uhm, you know. Puncture them as painlessly as possible?"
"I would suggest letting her be on top, so they can control it. Oh! What about pregnancy? If they have never worried about anyone having sex with them, and you and your dad can't control it, do you know if they are at the right time of the month to do this?"
"I hadn't thought of that," I said, thinking.
"Well, I brought the rubbers in case we needed them... " Joey suggested.
"Ok. That's cool. I guess we'll use them if they aren't positive they won't get pregnant. Hey, Suzi? Do you want to share the action with me or with Joey?"
"I think I'll just watch at first. Once they are enjoying themselves, then maybe I'll join in. I'll just surprise you."
"Uhm okay. Ready Joey?" I said.
"Primed and ready to romance," Joey responded.
We walked in, and the three of us almost fainted. The twins were all dressed up in bluish white frilly dresses. They wore matching fancy hats, white stockings, and bluish white sandals. They were gorgeous.
After we got over our shock and made a big deal about how good they looked, Suzi asked for their hats very politely, then tossed them onto a long table, before she took a seat along the wall to watch the show.
"Tim? Which one is Joy?" Joey thought to me.
"The one who is staring at you, silly," I thought back.
Joey stepped up to Joy and offered her his arm. She laced hers through it, and he led her to the other side of the bed. I followed his example, and wound up sitting on the opposite edges of the bed, with our backs to the other couple.
"Honey? You two never cease to amaze me. You really do look beautiful," I said, staring into her bright brown eyes.
I started moving my face closer to hers, saying, "You're so warm, and loving... Your smile is so... life giving... Your eyes sparkle, like diamonds, and your nose is... perfect."
My voice was nearly a whisper, my lips were centimeters away from hers when I said, "And your lips, so soft. So gentle. So sweet, like Honey."
I gently kissed her, just with my lips, slowly and tenderly. When I broke the kiss, we smiled at each other, resting our foreheads against each others.
Our attention was drawn over to Joey and Joy, kissing in little bits, eyes locked onto each others, only closing momentarily during the quick kisses. But after the first ten or so kisses, their eyes were slow in opening back up. Several kisses later, they stayed shut, while the lips stayed touching longer.
I brought my eyes back to Honey's face, and a moment later she met her eyes to mine. She quickly dropped them, suddenly shy, and even blushed a little.
I broke through her shyness by kissing the tip of her nose and meeting her lips again when she looked up. I was holding her gently, and began to kiss with a little more vigor. Honey made the next move by pressing her tongue against my lips. I allowed her access, and soon we were exploring each other's mouths.
We came up for air, and noticed Joey and Joy had laid back on the bed, legs still hanging off the bed. Their kissing was starting to get serious, but I didn't feel I needed to rush and keep up with them.
Honey, however, had other ideas. She initiated the next kiss, and moments later we too laid back on the bed. But instead of staying like that, I paused our kiss to slip off my shoes, and she followed my example.
We got on the bed fully, laid on our sides, and returned to our kissing, embracing each other in our arms. My tongue was no match for hers when I tried to playfully wrestle it. After three attempts, I decided to move my efforts elsewhere.
My hand went down to her covered bottom, and I gave it a gentle squeeze. Her momentary wiggle broke our kiss, so we paused briefly to get our breath. Before she could attempt another kiss, I rolled her onto her back with me on top. I kissed her passionately, while moving my hands down her lovely dress, feeling her curves and warmth, swirling my fingers when I reached her tummy.
I moved my mouth off her lips, traveling down to her neck. Her chest was heaving, and I felt her pulse through her lips while I worked my right hand down to her crotch. Her body stiffened a moment when I applied pressure to her covered puss. Her eyes were closed as much as they were open, while she breathed through her mouth as well as her nose.
I rolled off her, then shed my shirt before I assisted her to loosen her dress. It became obvious she would have to stand up to remove her dress, so I helped her up and off. Suzi did the unbuttoning, commenting on the lack of a zipper. Even though Honey was removing her dress, she was in no way nude when she finished. Her stockings covered her legs all the way up to her frilly panties, and her matching bra covered more than most swimsuits.
Joey and Joy had given up their own struggles to remove the top half, so while Honey and I climbing onto the bed again, Suzi went over to help them.
The world around us faded from our notice while my lips began to pamper her neck once more. Her hands began swirling motions on my bare back as I worked my way down to her upper chest. I found the bra served no purpose other than to frustrate Joey and I. The material could provide no support to their petite breasts. I began to tease her nipple through the cloth, amused at the way her nipple would momentarily harden so stiffly after my pressure was removed.
Her hands began working in series as they briskly ran down my back, returning up my sides. My right hand reached her crotch once again, but this time I only laid it on top, applying no pressure other than its weight. As I continued to tease her nipple through the cloth, I made small side trips to her bare skin above and below. Her hands had settled down, going into repeating swirls along my back. Her eyes shut, lost in my caress, I decided it was time to move along a bit more.
Honey stiffened her thighs together a moment as I moved my right hand up from her crotch, lightly keeping skin contact as it passed over her tummy. I stopped my nibbling while I sunk my hands underneath her, following the straps of her bra. The simple bow knot came free with only a slight struggle, and I pulled the cloth away with my left hand.
As I sunk my lips and tongue into her lovely breasts, I moved my right hand back down her tummy, followed the panty's edge to her side, then slipped my hands between her panties and right butt cheek.
Her hands began to pull me up, wanting to get into my own pants. Her mouth was making suckling motions, and I realized she wanted to suck me. I distracted her from those intentions, by moving my lips back up to hers. Her hands paused in their struggle, and before she could return to pull me up, I dug my crotch into hers.
She felt my stiffness in my shorts, understanding her intentions would have to change. Her hands went down to my shorts, slipping under the elastic in the rear. She struggled to lower them, so I broke our kiss and allowed her to proceed unobstructed.
She skillfully worked my shorts and underwear down, and I had to restrain her from engulfing my standing erection. Once I was free of my clothes, I laid back down on top of her, mistakenly digging my hardon into her not so soft frills on her panties.
That discomfort brought on new frustration, prompting me to remove her panties without any further delay. The stockings probably would have been interesting to play with, but both of us were not waiting any longer.
As I hastily removed her stockings, Suzi interrupted us saying, "Timmy, don't forget about protection."
My lust filled head cleared a bit, allowing me to explain to Honey our concerns. But our worries were not needed, for they simply could not have children.
I had a moment of sorrow, but Honey quickly brought me back to my previously lust filled state by teasing my own nipples into stiffening using her tongue.
I remembered Suzi's words, and indicated to Honey that she should be on top.
As we rolled over, I noticed Joy and Joey were at the exact same stage. I imagined the twins wished to do it at the same time, which according to Suzi indeed did take place.
Honey was about to do it in a mechanical fashion, but I stopped her and pulled her to me. She struggled slightly, wanting to proceed as quickly as possible now, but I insisted. I kissed her lovingly, wrapping my arms around her. She gave in, letting her crotch mash against mine, making up both gasp at the contact. Her smooth skin was flawless, her flesh, while not porky, was cushiony not bony. I imitated her earlier motions with my hands as we kissed very deeply. Our passion grew, and I felt her wetness below.
This brought on a surge of lust, making my tool suddenly attempt to stand up. Feeling his pressure against her crotch, she spread her legs apart, rewarding me with a sudden increase of moisture and heat.
I groaned from the pulse of lust this created. I felt her crotch sliding up mine, and before I realized her intentions, my head slipped past her incredibly tight lips, and I found myself resting against an obstruction I had never before encountered. I felt Honey shudder before she lifted her crotch up, then back down hard. I moaned as her hymen gave way, feeling her tight passageway swallow my dick, igniting fireworks in my head.
I never knew for sure how much pain if any they had felt. The moment I was completely within her, she began her characteristically slow humping. Honey sat up, bringing forth another round of fireworks from the suddenness of my deep penetration. My eyes were shut, my mouth was open, and my brain was switched to standby mode. I was lost in a sea of sensations and emotions, for the twins were sharing not just theirs, but Joey's and mine.
Ironically, Joey and I were completely under their control while they oh, so, SLOWLY rose and lowered themselves on our throbbing staffs. When they indicated they wanted their breasts fondled while they pumped for oil, Joey's and my hands instantly obeyed their wishes. We would have done anything in that state. Joey and I were completely helpless from the combination of their physical talents and their empathic powers.
And they used them. They indeed were my father's ultimate trap. I could feel how powerful they were. They could enslave any male foolish enough to be lured into their brainwashing lovemaking. Joey and I were completely at their mercy, and apparently we were at their mercy for more than an hour.
Suzi at first simply became bored. Her several attempts to join our fun failed, and she was unable to make us respond to her. She did everything she could think of short of physically harming us, and she was unable to force the twins off us. Either I prevented her from doing so, or the twins did, and Suzi wound up simply having to wait us out and pray.
When the twins finally brought us to climax our orgasm pulsed to the twins forever slow beat.
My awareness returned slowly afterwards, my mind hazy and sluggish, finding a hysterical Suzi yelling at both Joey and I. I managed to moan at her, flinging my limp left arm at her to shut up. She immediately came over to me, and when she saw I couldn't understand her, she slapped me hard across the face, twice.
That jolted my brain back to the "on" position, and I immediately held my hands up to prevent her from doing it again.
I managed to mumble a thickly spoken "Why did you slap me?" that actually sounded like "Wha the Fu wa tha fa." My attempts to communicate were not appreciated since Suzi had crawled over to Joey to slap him.
As my thoughts finally started to get back up to speed, I suddenly jerked to a sitting position when I realized how vulnerable I had been to their wishes. I tried to shake the rest of the numbness from my head, and looked around.
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Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look and sentence structure for this chapter, please let me know how you guys...
"Timmy, please try to be sensitive to his feelings when he first sees you?" Suzi said as she rung the doorbell. "Don't just walk in and say Hi, Eric." "Hi, Eric," Suzi said when he answered the door. "Hi Suz," Eric said surprised. "I would have... " Suzi stepped out of the way so he could see who was standing behind her, and after a brief moment of not recognizing me, Eric's face became chalky white before he rolled his eyes up and promptly fainted. "Eric!" Suzi said...
It must have been some turbulence that woke me from a disturbing dream, and for a moment I felt disorientated and confused to where I was. But when I opened my eyes, the urgent feelings I had from the dream I already had forgotten left as I turned to make sure Suzi was still safe beside. I tried to adjust my position to help ease the intense stiffness in my back without disturbing her, holding my breath when she stirred, but then smiled when she place more weight against my upper arm that...
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I still remember every detail of the day I saw the love of my life for the first time. Brad and I were walking together to go to our second hour class when suddenly, out of the blue this drop dead gorgeous girl that both Brad and I had never seen before appeared. "Wow, man... Who is she?" Brad said to me. "Gloria Harr, Junior, just moved here from California," I said as I scanned. "So far she hates it here, and she only digs guys who skateboard." "Shit. I knew I should have kept...
"So, did you two have fun in the girls locker room?" Suzi said as we caught up to her. "Huh?" Joey said. "Tim! Did you tell her before telling me again?" "No, Joey," I answered. "Well?" Suzi said, still not looking at our faces. "Answer my question. Did you enjoy your little trip to the girls locker room?" "Hey," I said, getting in front of her and making her stop. "You told us to have some boy fun... I thought that's what you wanted us to do." Suzi broke out into a...
Dr. Cain informed my school I could return the following Monday. I had avoided Suzi and Joey the entire time I had been out of school, but on Monday, it was impossible to do so anymore. "Hi," Joey said in a soft voice as I sat down next to him on the bus to school. "Hi," was all I could manage. I shuddered as I realized I was going to start crying again if I didn't get a hold of myself. "Is your voice changing again?" Joey asked. "No," I replied. "I'm just kinda hoarse from......
Tim, the Teenage Part Eighteen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 5 - Sex Goddess I Call Mom (oral mF) Joey, Suzi and I were getting ready to go to bed in a third room. It was identical to the first room, except it didn't have a waterbed or the paintings, but had something our room didn't. "Holy Shit," Joey exclaimed when opening a drawer of the additional cabinet. "It’s a drawer full of those things Sandi had. Except they don't...
"Oh, mom. That feels gooood," I said as she slurped on my dick. "Yeah, she's using a number sixteen on you," Joey said, carefully watching her as he fucked my mom from behind. I reached down and fondled my mom's breasts, feeling their soft yet firmness, their larger than average nipples, and gave them both a little twist. "Mom, are you sure it's okay to do this? I mean, I know it's my sweet sixteen birthday and everything, but didn't you say we could never do it?" My mom pulled...
"Sorry I'm late," Joey panted as he came into my apartment that evening around seven. "Took us longer to finish the calculus homework." "No problem," I said. "I think I got most of the symbols used in primary motor functions entered in, but I can't get the thing to combine them into streams." "Did you try resorting them first?" Joey asked, peering over my left shoulder. "Several times," I said, smiling as he took a deeper breath from smelling the bathing powder I had put on...
"Hey man... You ready for the fun after school?" Brad said when he saw me third hour that Friday. "You bet your ass I'm ready," I grinned before my empathic senses picked up his vibes. "I've had a hard on ever since Sandi told me yesterday," Brad said, scratching himself as if to emphasized his point. "Shit, Brad. You're hornier than I was after two months without sex. You get off that much from being tied up?" "Fuck no, man. It's not just that. That's just the beginning. I...
I was hot. And itchy. Hot and itchy. "I'll take off my shirt. That will make me feel better. Gotta wake up to take off my shirt." Like someone turning up the volume on the TV, sounds of activity faded in as I began feeling my body wake up. When I opened my eyes, I had to squint from the light in my face. I raised my hand to move the desk light out of my eyes, but didn't complete the motion for I felt this awful pain from the right side of my forehead surge from the movement I had...
"Good morning," I said as Jennifer opened the door and got in. "What's the plan for today?" "You tell me," she said sweetly as she bent forward and gave me a kiss on the lips. "You're the teacher, I'm just the student." "So you're feeling better about it all?" I said, noticing Lee's smiling face from the window. "I told them everything. And I mean everything. Things I haven't even told you about... yet. My dad was surprised and a little uncomfortable about some of the......
The day after Christmas, Suzi, Joey, and their parents all joined us at my mansion for dinner. The three of us were incredibly nervous because we felt we needed to tell their parents about how we felt about each other. We had no idea how they were going to react, and both Joey and Suzi made it quite clear my parents and I were not to interfere in any way except verbally. There was also the matter of exchanging gifts. I knew my gift to Joey would most likely be initially refused, if not by...
Scooter took his new found friends back in the cabin with his trophy leaving me with my mind clouded from the combination of the drink and the excitement. I made my way back to my cabin, finding Suzi had already taken the boys to breakfast. Even though I desperately wanted to fuck, I decided to head for Suzi's tent to jerk off with the aid of some of the toys she had brought. I had my shorts off by the time I was within six feet of the tent's entrance. I unzipped the flap and went...
A light flickered on, then a moment later, it flickered back off. Darkness isn't so bad as long as you can't see the shadows. Or at least that was what I thought until I sensed things moving about me. "Hello?" I called out, wondering where the hell I was. "Timmy?!?" Suzi's voice called in the distant. "Tim, where are you?" "Suzi, over here!" I frantically called out. "Timmy... I can't find you... " her voice said, fading in the distance. "SUZI! COME BACK!" "She can't...
"So, what'ch ya wanna do today?" Joey asked with a grin when I answer the front door. "Shit, I don't know. I figured you'd have made a list as long as your arm, so I really haven't thought about it." I said as he came in and I closed the door. "I take it having sex with a pair of triplets I met last week would be out of the question?" "Yeah, you can pretty much cross out any kind of sex out for me." "Well, that just about crosses off everything on my list," he sighed,...
Tim, the Teenage Part Sixteen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 3 - Chains of Slavery (mc, mf) "Holy Shit. Tim, you better see this," Joey said as we started down the drive. "What. Did some servant take pity on them and hold their leash so they could follow us?" "Tim, stop the car and look!" Suzi pleaded. "What.." I said, not stopping the car, but looking out the back window. The twins were at the top of the steps. It...
"Tim, I really need your help," Joey said, catching me after our class. I looked him in the eye and said carefully, "In what way?" "I need you to let me link with you... " "Absolutely not," I said, turning away to leave him. "You don't understand," he said, grabbing my arm. "I want to free all my girls." When I didn't struggle to leave, Joey let my arm go and waited for my response. "Why me?" I finally asked. "Why not just borrow Tommy like you did when you enslaved...
Eric awoke to the sounds of static coming from an old black and white television set. Sitting up, he realized he was in his grandparents' living room, and as he took the room in, everything appeared to be the way he remembered seeing it the last time he had been there. Everything except for the television set. As Eric stood up, the static faded into a picture of a little boy sitting on a couch playing with a four-inch high Indian figurine. The couch looked as dated as the TV Eric was...
The bad karma between my father and I only lasted for two days after I got home. My mother sat us both down and we talked things out. My father had been so taken in by Penny's looks that he hadn't checked her mind out. He apologized for his mistake, and almost begged for my forgiveness. We more or less patched things up with the understanding we would take every care not to meddle in the other's business or friends from now on. Later that evening, my mother told me she was going to sell...