Tim The Teenage MCPart VIII 1 Life After Camp
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Every year since we were in fourth grade, John, Brad, Joey and I had gone to a summer camp for two weeks in June. We had several friends we only got to see at this camp and always had a blast with them. But this year, only Joey and I were going. Brad had elected not to go because of his sister. John didn't associate himself with us anymore and had said he was too old to go to camp anymore.
Joey and I begged Suzi to go, but she couldn't because of a family trip to England. The camp was coed, but Joey and I hadn't even considered messing with anyone but Suzi.
This year, we were old enough to be counselors for the younger kids for two weeks after our regular two week camp. Despite the fact we were the only two locals going, Joey and I both couldn't help but get excited about it. As it turned out, we had every reason to be.
"Holy Shit! There's Paul!" Joey exclaimed Monday as we got off the bus at the campgrounds.
"Damn! He really grew!" I said when I recognized the six foot sixteen year old red haired toothpick. "I can't believe he was shorter than I was last year."
We started heading for Paul, but before we could even get his attention, I felt a familiar presence behind us.
"Mick is about to do it again," I thought to Joey.
I telepathically reached out to Mick to find he was three feet behind us getting ready to tackle us both like he did every year. But this time, Joey and I stepped away from each other just as Mick leapt into the air, then caught him by the legs and held him upside down.
"Let me go, you dick heads!" Mick said from his shirt covered face.
"Hey Joey. Remember last year when Mick knocked all four of us down and made Brad say uncle?"
"Yeah. Okay Mick, say please to your uncle Joey and uncle Tim."
"Fuck you two," Mick said humorously. "Okay... Uncle. Come on. Let me down before I piss in my pants."
Paul had joined us by the time we had Mick on his feet, along with Scooter, his fourteen year old brother. Scooter's real name was Scott, but no one ever called him that. And even though Paul was older, Scooter was the one who seemed to have the really good ideas.
The five of us waited to see if any of the other fellas we goofed around with showed. When the last bus shut its doors, we made our way to where the cabin assignments were posted.
"Shit. We're all broken up into three different cabins!" Mick announced. "Its bad enough only half of our group showed. Now this."
"Well, let's go to the cabins and trade with some people," I said thinking out loud.
"You know that's against the rules," Paul said.
"Fuck the rules. I'm not going to spend two weeks listening to Rich Banker snore, and Joey is in with some guys I've never heard of. I'm gonna get Rich to switch with Joey, and if anyone else wants in the cabin with Mick, Joey and I, follow me."
"This I gotta see," Paul said following me towards the cabins. "Remember how John begged last year and still had to sleep with those two fat guys? I almost cried. From laughter."
"Heh, yeah," Joey said. "But if anyone can change their minds, it's Tim."
When our cabin was in sight, I reached out with my mind and found the two counselors in charge of the cabin assignments and had them meet us at ours.
After a few quick words to the two men in private, I rejoined my buddies and said, "Piece of cake. Come on. Let's check out OUR cabin."
Joey and I started climbing the steps, but stopped when the other three expressed their disbelief. As Scooter opened his mouth to say something else, Rich and my other two ex-bunkmates came out carrying their stuff.
"This year, I get the first choice in the bunks," I said to the other four as I went inside.
The cabin had a table with six chairs, a ceiling fan, a light fixture, and three sets of bunk beds, each with drawers and a shirt rack built into the ends.
Jerry Ridgeburg was putting his clothes away quietly while the five of us filed in. When I had scanned the cabin earlier, Jerry had been wondering if any of his bunkmates knew how to get a blow job from a girl. I felt I could help him in that department, so I chose him to be our sixth cabin mate. Besides, Joey liked him, and I had bunked with him twice before.
While we unpacked, everyone gave a summary of what had happened in the past year. My story about meeting my rich dad was the favorite until Joey's announcement.
"Oh yeah. I also went all the way with a girl," Joey said incidentally.
"You did?" Mick said in awe while Jerry turned red.
"Yeah, so did I," Scooter admitted.
"Me too," I added.
"Didn't I tell you guys it was great?" Paul said, reminding everyone he had done it two years before. "Did you get to pop their cherries?"
"Yeah, I took her cherry," Joey said looking at me apologetically.
I winked at Joey then said, "and I took her other one. And don't forget we both took the twins'."
"Twins'?" Scooter said.
"What do you mean you took her other one?" Mick asked.
"Shit. You didn't really fuck her up the butt, did you?" Paul said.
"We both did," Joey said grinning. "It's awesome."
"You guys... share the same girl?" Mick said.
"Twins?" Scooter said again.
"Yes, twins, and yes we both make love to the same girl," I said.
"Shit," Paul said.
"Damn," Scooter said.
"Cool," Mick said.
Jerry's reluctance to join the discussion concerned me enough that I peeked into his head. He was excited by the talk, but also felt disappointed. He had brought six of his favorite skin magazines and thought he would entertain his bunkmates with that. But now...
"Man, I don't know if I'll be able to stand a month here without some tits and ass. I wish you would have brought the Penthouse girls with you Joey," I said.
"But I thought... " Joey said before realizing I was up to something.
Jerry had perked up with my comment, but didn't act on it right away. I decided he would come around on his own.
"So Scooter, what about you? Did you take her cherry? Who was she?" Joey asked.
Before Scooter could answer, Paul said, "No he didn't. My girlfriend gave him a birthday present."
Scooter turned red, and Mick laughed. I felt kind of sorry for him.
"Hey, how about we go and check out the girl's side of camp," Joey suggested. "If I don't get some fresh air, I think I'll have to go somewhere private."
Everyone but Jerry agreed and we left the cabin. I stopped at the mouth of the path we were going to take and said, "Hey, I forgot something. Go on and I'll catch up with you in a few minutes."
I snuck back into the cabin, being careful not to disturb Jerry since he had just started to jerk himself off in the privacy of his bunk. I found him fantasizing about screwing a girl in the butt while I was screwing her front door.
Jerry was lost in his own world while I quietly went over to Joey's bottom bunk and sat down across from him.
"Mind if I join you?" I said softly while laying down and slipping my shorts down.
Jerry panicked, then tried to cover up what he had been doing. I ignored his attempts to play innocent and started to pull my own pud.
I said, "Hey, it's okay. Joey and I do this all the time in front of each other. Especially when Suzi gives one of us a blow job."
He stared at my dick for a few moments, then looked down at the floor as he blushed again. "Uhm, I don't think I could. Not with another guy in the room."
"You want me to leave?"
"No! Uhm, that is... could you tell me more about what you did?"
"What I did? You mean what we did... Jerry, can you keep a secret?"
"Uhm, I guess. What kind of secret?"
"The kind that is hard to keep, even though it is one that others wouldn't believe anyway. Can you keep it? Yes or no."
"Yah, all right."
"Good. Tomorrow, Joey and I are going to go watch the girls take their showers, and afterwards get a blow job. I want you to join us. But for now, let's go and check the babes out."
Jerry was stunned for a moment, then said, "Ha ha. Very funny." Then when he saw I wasn't smiling, he said "You're nuts."
I smiled and said, "No jokes, and no I'm not crazy. Just trust me. I promise I'll explain everything tonight at lights out to everybody. Shit, I'm horny now. Jerry, I'm gonna do something a little strange, so don't panic, okay?"
"Uhm, okay. I think."
I startled Jerry when I opened a two way with him, but my warning helped prevent him from panicking.
"Tim, what are you doing? This feels... good."
"Jerry, you haven't felt anything yet. Now I know your dick is good and hard, so get busy."
"But... We shouldn't... "
I reached in his mind and found he and his brother had been caught by his mother touching each other's dicks when they were little. He couldn't get past the feeling of doing something wrong while doing something like that with another guy in the room.
I sighed, closed the link, then ground to a halt. I pulled my shorts back up and got off the bed on Jerry's side.
"At least come and join the other guys in scoping out the girls. We only have twenty minutes left before assembly."
"First tell me how you did that, then maybe I'll go."
"I'll tell you on the way. Deal?"
Jerry looked at me a moment, then got up and said, "Deal."
I reached out to Joey and found they were sneaking up on one of the cabins. As I led the way, I told Jerry a little about my abilities. Not the control stuff, just reading minds and the two and three way stuff.
By the time we reached the path that took us around to the back of the girls cabins, Joey and the others were running towards us.
"Go Go GO!" Scooter said a quietly as possible while running at top speed.
Scooter and Paul passed us before Mick appeared, followed by Joey. When Joey saw me, he slowed down and said to Mick, "Hey. Stop. We're safe."
"What's going on?" I said.
"We got caught looking in the window. Smitzer came after us."
"And I've caught you, too," Ms. Smitzer said as she came up the path. Smitzer was the head counselor for the girls, and was pretty strict about the guys and girls staying on their own sides of the camp. But for the first time ever, I wasn't intimidated by her. In fact, I couldn't help noticing she was in great shape, making her look more like twenty-five instead of thirty-five.
"Nuts," Mack said. "Why did you say we were safe?"
"Because he knew I wouldn't let you guys get into trouble like this," I said.
"You're not in trouble yet, Mister, so just stay out of this," Ms. Smitzer said.
"Tim Brandton, not Mister. Wow. You're not even out of breath. You sure are in good shape. I bet she could out distance us both put together, Joey."
"Thank you, but compliments will not help your friends. Okay, where are the two red heads? You four will be doing kitchen duty for a week."
"Uhm, Tim... " Joey said in a pleading tone.
"I know. Hang on. Jerry, why don't you and Mick go back to the cabin and see if the two red heads made it back okay. Joey and I will work out a deal with Ms. Smitzer."
"Unless you want to take up their time in the kitchen... "
"Jerry, Mick... GO," I commanded.
"You have some nerve... " Ms Smitzer started.
"Ms. Smitzer, how would you like your ex-husband to stop harassing you?"
"What?" Smitzer said, stunned. "How the HELL do you know about that!"
"Tim, will you stop trying to shock people? Jeez," Joey said sitting down on a rock to watch. Then he thought to me, "Just make her forget and send her back. It's almost time for assembly."
"I guess you're right," I said out loud. I sent the commands, and Ms. Smitzer blinked a few times then turned around and went back down the path. She had a nice ass too.
When we arrived back at the cabin, everyone was relieved Ms. Smitzer wasn't with us.
"What happened?" Mick asked.
"Tell you after assembly," I said as I grabbed my coin from my drawer.
Assembly basically was where everybody gathered under the large covered eating area and sat around listening to what we would do that day, the rules of the camp, etc, etc. But more importantly to us, the girls would be there too.
"Wow... Look. There's Penny," I said to Joey.
Penny Harris was a blond, brown eyed, perfect bodied girl our age who had spent the past four summers teasing every boy interested. Last year, Joey and I spent more time chasing her than any of the other camp activities during the first week. She gave us the hot cold treatment, frustrating us to no end. I had finally peeked inside her head and found she had no interest in us other than to tease us. It was her favorite game. We gave up and made friends with several other girls who hated Penny as much as we did.
"Man. She looks incredible. Shit, Tim. We are gonna get even with her, aren't we?"
I flashed him a quick mental picture of Penny on her knees begging and said, "When we get done with her, she'll never tease a guy again. It's our summer project."
"Heh, cool. Hey, there's Tracy and Dana. Hmm, I guess Christine didn't show this year."
The six of us headed for our assigned table and checked out the hand outs waiting there for us. Joey, Mick, Jerry, and I all had information packets since we would be counselors in two weeks. I quickly looked to see who the other Jr. counselors would be and was pleased with what I found.
"Hey... Tracy and Dana are both counselors. AND so is Penny. Hey Paul. You should have been a counselor this year. Gina is."
"Yeah, I know she is. That's why I'm not a counselor this year," Paul said.
"Huh?" Mick said. "What happened between you two? You were pretty close last year."
"Yeah, well... I have a steady girl now. I don't trust myself to keep my hands off Gina for four weeks. Two weeks I think I can handle."
"Yeah, plus the fact that Kerry would kill you if she found out about you and Gina writing to each other still," Scooter said with a smirk.
"Shut up, dork," Paul said giving his brother a shove.
I said, "I'm gonna go over and say hi to Tracy and Dana before the announcements start."
"Better hurry up," Jerry said. "There's Jarvus and Smitzer now," he said nodding towards them.
I reached out to Jarvus and gave him an urgent need to use the john. Smitzer was going to start without him, so I had nature call her too.
"I think we have time," I said as Joey and I got up. "Hey Jerry. I'll tell you a secret if you come with us."
"Uhm, okay," Jerry said getting up.
As soon as we were out of ear shot of the others, I said to Jerry, "Last year, Dana kept looking over at you. I think she liked you."
"Yeah?" Jerry said. Then he blushed and started getting nervous. "Uhm, hey, I think I'll just go back to the table or something... "
I grabbed his arm and said, "Too late. She sees you. Yep. She likes you all right."
I peeked inside her head, and immediately found why she was so attracted to Jerry. He looked a lot like her dad, whom she adored. Dana was a pretty nice girl. I was surprised when I found she had messed around with her ten year old brother Sam. Dana's thoughts were mostly romantic towards Jerry, but she did check out his crotch out with her eyes. And earlier she had watched his butt from across the room.
We said our hellos, and exchanged some quick words before we had to go back to our table. At the last moment, Dana mentioned to Joey he was going to be her brother's counselor. I grinned at that.
The announcements and schedule was pretty much the same old thing we have every year. I let my mind wander a little, then decided to check Penny out a little more.
I connected up to Joey, then started scanning Penny's mind.
"Shit Joey. Penny was raped as a little girl. She thinks guys only want one thing from her. Sex."
"Then why does she go around teasing every guy who looks at her? One of the these days she's gonna get raped again doing that."
"I don't think so. She's a black belt in karate or something. Two guys already have tried to force her, and she whipped their asses bad. She's out for revenge. Penny gets off making guys suffer. Hey... Look at this. She messes around with two girls."
Joey and I became very aroused watching Penny's memories concerning her girl lovers. The shower scene was especially hot. But I had to break the connection when I realized Mick and Scooter had noticed our glazed looks.
"You guys were really out there," Mick said.
"Yeah. You were staring so hard at that witch over there I thought she had cast a spell over you two," Scooter said.
"Heh, a spell," Joey said.
We went back to half listening to what was being said up front. When they finished, everyone had an hour to eat lunch before the activities began. Since four of us had a large packet of information, we all headed back to the cabin to drop our stuff off before getting in line for food.
"So, what happened with Smitzer?" Paul asked as we left the covered picnic area.
"Yeah. How come we didn't get kitchen duty?" Mick added.
"Uhm, you guys have to promise to keep this a secret. I mean, you can't tell anyone, got it?" I said.
"Shit, Tim. What did you do? Blackmail her or something?" Paul asked.
"I'll tell you guys in the cabin after you promise," I replied.
I didn't say another word, even though they kept bugging me and guessing what I had done the entire walk back to the cabin. Once I had my stuff put away, I sat down at the table.
"I'm not telling anyone anything until you all promise to keep you mouth shut about this. Jerry already promised, and Joey already knows it all, but he won't tell you a thing either so don't even try."
"Shit. You sure are being mysterious about this," Mick said. "Okay. I promise."
"Yeah. Me too," Scooter said.
"Fuck. This better be good," Paul said. "I promise."
"Cool," I said. "Everybody sit down and I'll show you something. Then I'll tell you the rest while we eat."
Reluctantly, everyone took a seat around the table.
"Tim, don't shock them like you did with Smitzer," Joey said. "Like warn them or something first."
"I planned on it," I said winking. I placed my coin on the table and said, "You see this coin? My dad gave it to me the day I met him. Mick, pick it up and see if you can feel anything different about it."
"Uhm... Like what?"
"Does it make you fingers tingle or anything?" Joey asked.
"No. It feels like a coin. Why?"
"I'll tell you after everyone has a turn holding it," I said.
Mick passed it to Scooter, then it went to Paul, and finally Jerry. None of them felt anything unusual.
"Oh, well. Nice try, Tim," Joey said.
"I'm hungry. Are you going to tell us or not?" Paul said, irritated.
"I'm going to do something kinda unusual, so just stay cool, okay? Ready?" I said.
Then I thought to all of them, "Guys, I'm telepathic."
I got a "Holy shit!" from Paul and Scooter, a "Wow," from Jerry, and a "Urp?." from Mick.
Jerry recovered first and asked "What else can you do? I mean, can you hear us think too?"
"Not only can I hear them, but I can change them too."
"Change them?" Paul said, understanding the meaning a little faster than the others.
"Yeah, but don't worry. I don't do things to my friends. Well, I did do one thing to all of you. I made sure you couldn't break your promise. But that's all."
No one said anything else until someone's stomach growled.
"Shit. Lets go eat," Joey said.
We made our way to the food line, which was fairly long by then. The four were unusually quiet. Joey tried to start a conversation several times, but no one seemed to have anything to say. I peeked into Mick's head, and found the reason.
"Heh. Hey Joey, I goofed a little. I made them unable to speak about it to anyone, including each other. Sorry guys. Okay. Fixed it.
"Damn, you really can do it," Scooter said.
Everyone had questions, and I answered them all as well as I could. Joey and I also told them pretty much what happened during the past year, leaving out the sexual stuff between Joey and I. We were the last ones to leave the tables to go our first set of activities.
We didn't get to talk much until dinner time. Tracy and Dana and another girl named Jennifer joined us at our table, preventing the guys from discussing our secret topic.
As we talked, I found that Tracy was a straight, fun loving, and clean minded girl. Her older sister was somewhat of a slut, and Tracy vowed not to follow in her footsteps. She would wait until she was married before going any further than some heavy petting and kissing.
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Tim, the Teenage Part Seven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 6 - Romp in the Park (mc, exhibition) "This feels so dirty!" Suzi said as we slipped into the girl’s bathroom. "Yeah, I've never been in this girl’s bathroom before," Joey admitted. "Tim, I still can't believe you picked the bathroom on the other end of the school! Gawd. I'm so wet, it's running down my leg!" "I wonder why the girls get little trash cans in their stalls, and not the...
Today the degradation of my self control accelerated beyond the simple urges to touch myself and flashbacks of the sexual experience I had on Friday. Concentration was disrupted repeatedly by momentary glances at the boys in my classes, followed by staring, then progressed to daydreams about them. At lunch time I managed to make it to a stall before taking off my undergarments and fighting the urge to touch my sexual organs. After lunch I continued to have problems focusing my attention on...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises (mf) It had been a very busy morning, saying good bye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and several others who we knew. When they left, we moved our stuff to the cabins we were assigned to administer and checked to make sure all the beds had clean sheets. Joey and I stood at the end of the drive, watching the busses pull in with our wards. As the...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House? (mc, mf) "Tim, you never did say why you were coming with us," Penny said as she got comfortable against Michael's chest. We were riding in the limo with the permanent bed. I had planned to use it for sleep if not sex. Penny was a little mad at me for insisting I ride along with her. She thought I wanted some gratitude from her in...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To. (anal mf, mfm) That happiness only lasted a few moments. We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds, and after an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were blank, nothing but the memories of the experience left. As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building...
The black limo pulled into our driveway, filling the entire drive. Even before the vehicle had been taken out of gear, I had my suitcase waiting by the trunk. I had a feeling that this was a different vehicle than the last one I had ridden in, but there were no exterior markings to indicated this. A different driver got out, came around to the right side passenger door and opened it for my father. I nearly dropped my suitcase. Not only was my father clothed, but he was all decked out in a...
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...
When dad told Courtney and I that we were going to spend the entire summer at camp we were not pleased. Ten weeks of misquote bites, sunburn, and poison ivy. What a load of crap! My sister Courtney pleaded with mom, “Mom don’t let daddy send me to some prison in the woods! Please!” Mom said, “It’s out of my hands dear! You father has made up his mind! You will do as you’re told!” I knew better than to try to change dad’s mind. Besides this way Courtney got on dad’s bad side and I...
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...
I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and standing over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool from its lips. "Damn. I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave it a few loving strokes. It responded by throbbing a few times, and I was tempted to continue. "Nope. Don't have any love juice to waste. Sorry boy, but you'll thank me later." "Finally... " Joey said from the bottom bunk. "It's about time you woke up....
Tim, the Teenage Part One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter I: 8th Grade, Spring 1985 Part 1 - The Beginning (mc, mm-masturbation) My mother recruited my father into her household due to the fact my mother's gift had been much stronger than my father's. Several months later, another man, whose power was stronger than my mother's, took both my father and mother back to the headquarters of an organization of telepaths. My father had been a member, but that actually hadn't been the reason my...
Dr. Kinmon, Mr. Higgs' old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual "It's been a long time," "How's the wife," and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts that the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. "Arron... You remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the library?" "Of course I...
Feeling the familiar warmth and weight of Suzi lying on top of him, Joey didn't move when he first awoke. But when he opened his eyes and found himself back in the royal bed chambers, he decided he needed to after all. "Suz," he said gently, rubbing her naked back. "Wake up Suz. The dream is back." "Hmmm?" she said sleepily, then smiled and stretched as she pulled herself up to give him a kiss on the lips. "Morning to you too," Joey said tenderly. "Is the Queen the Queen, or...
If you are under 18 or offended by this stuff, you not only shouldn't read any further, but you shouldn't even be here. Shame on you. SRU: Summer Camp By Morpheus David and Kimberly Bennett were both silent as they walked through the mall, each lost in their own thoughts, but taking comfort from the others presence. The twelve year old twins were not at all happy, and for good reason. They'd just been told by their parents that they were going to be sent off to summer camp...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers Part 3 - Summer Time Fun (mc, mf, oral mf, mm) I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and standing over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool from its lips. "Damn. I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave it a few loving strokes. It responded by throbbing a few times, and I was tempted to continue. "Nope....
My memories of waking up in the motel room Joey had taken us to are extremely gray. Not fuzzy, not indistinct, just very... gray, in the emotional sense. I wasn't happy. I wasn't sad. I wasn't excited or content. I wasn't anything. The words Joey spoke to me I just didn't bother to comprehend, for I didn't feel the need to. I had no motivation to do anything. I think I would have just stopped breathing if it hadn't been automatic. Joey had to take control of my body several times...
Symbols. Everywhere I went, in every person around me, I could 'see' them swirling in their minds, down their necks, and if I concentrated, I could even follow them to the tips of their toes and back. I had been back in school for three days, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my attention off my newly formed sense. Every minute I seemed to sharpen my focus, gathering even more understanding and detail of these mysterious objects that had no mass. I had never felt so...
"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,...
"My father was a slave of my mother's. He didn't have any powers like... this," I said, indicating his backrest. "Oh, so your mother didn't tell you I had the talent. I wonder why? No matter. Yes, your mother did make me her slave. Actually, it was probably the best sex I had up to that time. I especially enjoyed it when I was freed from her control and made her do all sorts of interesting things. But this isn't about your mother and I. This is about you. You are my son, and I felt I...
It all started very innocently when Higgs asked me to clear out the room on the third floor which Joey and I had used for an office. "What exactly did you two do up here anyway?" Jennifer asked as we walked hand in hand up the stairs after school. "We worked on a special art project," I simply said. "Art?" she echoed in surprise. "I never thought of you being into art... " I just let myself smile at her, knowing she had accepted my words without question. It would have been so...
-- FRIDAY, JULY 29, 2005, SUMMER CAMP -- To be fair, I wasn't completely surprised by what I'd just seen. There had certainly been enough hints over the years that my parents and the Evanses played around with each other. And Dawn and I had discussed this very possibility a couple of years back when we speculated on just what our parents did with all their time together while we kids ran wild all day across the camp grounds. But none of us had gone out of our way to catch them in the act,...
Back home from the coast, it is soon September. Work for Tim and Abbie is fulfilling, as is the time they spend with their new circle of friends. It is a wonderful balance for them all. Since Ruth’s visit to Pathways, she and Phillip Clarke share a meal with Tim and Abbie about once a month.The two do find plenty of time to share pleasures. Tim is learning to enjoy wearing a cock ring that holds his shaft tightly during foreplay and slows down the final release during intercourse. Abbie...
Trans"HEY TIM!" Eric called from the first floor while I was helping the plumber with installing the second hot water heater. "WHAT!" I answered. "The furnace people and some of the cleaning people are here," Eric said from behind me. "Shit. Tell the cleaning people there's no water yet, so they might as well just come back tomorrow." "Okay. You want the heating guys to go ahead and start though, right?" "You bet I do. I'm tired of wearing this coat while I'm working. How's the...
Joey sensed me twenty miles from the Kenton county boarder. Damn his excitement was contagious. The moment I felt his mind touch mine I instinctively sped up. I was shocked to learn he wasn't linked with anyone. Neil had gone home to visit his family for the holidays, and without Suzi around he just hadn't felt the need to link with anyone else. But he gladly accepted my offer, and after that it was like he was in the car with me from all the talking we did over our two-way link. What we...
"Come on, sleepy head. Time to get up and go to school," my mom said, gently rubbing my shoulder. "I don't want too," I mumbled, not opening my eyes. "Breakfast is on the table, so get your ass up before I get your father to drag you out," she said, sounding like she was already down the hall. I could smell the bacon in the air, and I suddenly realized I was really hungry, so I opened my eyes, expecting to see my old room... "Shit," I moaned, finding myself in some sort of...
Some people have a love for cars, some for horses, others for big chested women. Their eyes constantly scan for the images that excite them in a way nothing else can. I enjoy many of these myself, but the weekend following Halloween, my eyes nearly missed the object in the sky that would become an object I would drool about. "What is that," Suzi said, hearing the strange distant buzzing sound. "Sounds like a plane or something," Joey said, searching the sky with his eyes. The November...
Love. Four letters of the alphabet that can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different people, but is essential to the well being of all. But in my case, love for other human beings broke down into two categories. The puppy love, the "I enjoy being around them" love, the "she's so sweet I just want to hold her and never let her go" kind of love. All those fit into one category, and I tend to apply this kind of love towards a lot of people. It's still love, but it's always...
"No, not like that," I moaned as Charles tried to use brute force with his new increase of telepathic strength to penetrate my shield. "You have to be a lot more subtle." "I don't need to practice being subtle, Joey," he said with difficulty. "I have a life time of experiences in being subtle. What I need now is practice control of my new strength." "All right, all right... " I said, throwing up my hands and then checking the time. "We have twenty minutes left before we have to...
The next morning I opened my eyes to find Vera on top of Nathan, both still sound asleep. I studied their faces again, trying to find common traits to their features, but quickly found my attention being diverted to Nathan's face by itself as it slept. Something kept tugging the back of my mind, a nagging feeling of familiarity yet I couldn't put my finger on it. I spent the longest time trying to recall ever having met him before somehow, then tensed up when the thought occurred that it...
"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. I was difficult to see what they were holding and said so. "It's their collars, Timmy," Suzi said softly. "It couldn't be... Are you sure?"...
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...