Thinking of Stacy
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Neil ran into Stacy at the end of the following week and she told him that the effects of her last treatment were finally starting to decline.
That meant that the one-hour treatment he had given her lasted for approximately 8 days. Neil wrote this down in his notebook and smiled when he wrote the words "Her Treatment" the images of her bouncing up and down on his dick oblivious to what she was doing, flashed through his mind.
"Well time to go home and have a beer." Neil said to the empty lab.
It was Friday night and he planned to pick up some beer on the way home and work on miniaturizing the cordless LMM. Neil looked around the lab and then flipped the light switch and closed the door locking it behind him.
Stacy sat at her home computer and had to stop typing every few minutes to yawn tiredly.
"The treatment Neil had given her was definitely wearing off." She thought as she yawned one more time. "I need to get that little geek to wire me up again."
"God it seems like I can't function anymore without help from his machine." Stacy angrily flipped off her computer not realizing how addicted to the effects of the LMM she had become.
She walked over to her sofa to get a nap. It was a little after 7pm and she was glad that her boyfriend had left her alone this weekend while he traveled up state to see his parents. She just didn't have the energy to spend the evening with him tonight. She curled up under her blanket and quickly fell asleep.
Stacy woke up in less than an hour, so tired she felt miserable. She looked at the clock and decided that the only thing that would get her through the weekend was to go and see that damn Neil and talk him into wiring her up again. God she hated to go begging to him again, but damn it! She needed him and his machine.
On a whim Neil decided to do something about his image, the LMM could wait for now. He stopped at a local barber and had his scraggly hair cut and the scruffy beard was neatly removed. After that he cruised to the mall and bought himself some nice shirts and a few pair of "Dockers's" along with some loafers. Neil was bound and determined to improve his looks and wondered if it was going to help at all as he put the sacks in his car and headed home.
After taking a shower to stop the itching from his freshly cut hair. He tried on his new clothes and admired himself in the mirror, a definite improvement; he thought and wondered if anyone at school would recognize him.
A knock sounded on the door and Neil was surprised to see Stacy's tired face.
Stacy had forced herself to knock on Neil's door, she hated being dependent on his little machine but what else could she do. When he opened the door it took a few seconds for her brain to realize it was Neil. He looked better cleaned up and even his apartment was nice and neat compared to last time.
"He still was slightly homely but at least he looked better than before." Stacy smiled at him.
"Hi Neil, I almost didn't recognize you. You look nice."
"Thanks come on in and tell me what brings you over on a Friday night?"
"Well I've been feeling so tired I wondered if you could hook me up again?" She said sheepishly.
"I don't know if that is a good idea Stacy, you seem to be showing signs of addiction to my gadget."
Stacy felt a moment of panic; "I have to talk him into it." Flashed through her thoughts.
"I admit that it makes my life a lot easier to deal with, but I don't believe that I am actually addicted to it."
"Well then it should not be a problem if you wait a week or two."
"NO! I mean, no I really have so much that I need to get done it would sure be a blessing. I could skip the next couple of weeks if you can help me this time."
Neil looked at her as she clutched her purse hoping that he would give in.
"Mmmm I don't know." Neil raised his eyebrows thinking it over.
"I could pay you for your trouble." Stacy opened her purse and started digging in it.
"No I don't want your money Stacy." She stopped digging and looked up at him.
"If you want to repay me, there is something you could do."
"Really, I'd be glad to." Relief erased the frown she had grown as soon as he had told her no.
Neil's brain quickly debated his next move. Should he tell her what he wanted or just use the machine again. He decided to try it the hard way.
"I think you're very attractive." he began, "And if you want to do something nice for me, you could sleep with me."
Stacy's jaw dropped not believing what her ears had just heard!
"What! Did you just say you want me to have sex with you in order to get a treatment?"
"Yes that's the going price."
"You must be out of your mind!" She said her face angry and red, "Of all the nerve Neil!"
"Well if you want to be hooked up to my machine, that's what it will take to pay my bill."
Stacy turned around and slammed the door on her way out. She was only halfway across the parking lot when her cravings started to get the better of her and she began to try and rationalize how she could get what she so badly needed.
"Well I could make him promise not to tell anyone that I slept with him. And no one knows about Neil and his machine. I could do it just this once and then never again, I could just lay there and not move, he didn't say I had to like it!"
Stacy involuntarily turned around and headed back to Neil's door, willing to do something she never thought she was capable of.
Neil opened the door and was not surprised to see Stacy, "Can I come in?"
"Sure"
Stacy walked in and turned to face him as he closed the door and locked it.
"I've changed my mind Neil if you give me a treatment I'll let you have what you want."
Stacy grit her teeth as she spat out those words, the idea of letting the little geek get between her legs was so appalling.
"Are you sure?" Neil said, "You understand that I can have you anyway I like?"
"Yes, but you have to give me the treatment first." Stacy said, a little quickly.
"How do I know you won't just walk out afterwards?"
"I promise, if I did that you would never let me have another treatment."
"That's so very true Stacy, okay I agree."
Stacy sat down in the recliner thinking about how she would get back at him. She would let him have her body, but she would just lie there and not make a sound or move when he did his dirty deed.
"He would not get to enjoy her if she could help it!" Still not believing that she had agreed to his deal.
Neil peeled the adhesive strip from the transducer and Stacy pulled her long hair to the side as he stuck it on her neck.
"I'm only going to give you 30 minutes this time." he told her.
Stacy gave him a dirty look, "Can't wait to get in my pants can you Neil?"
"I have to admit I'm looking forward to it." Neil smirked and set the timer.
"Let's get this over with." She said in that old familiar bitchy tone.
Neil flipped the switch and she faded out before his eyes. He walked over to her and waved a hand in front of her face, her eyes just stared straight ahead. Neil reached down and began to massage her breasts; she gave no sign that he was even in the room. Neil removed his hands from her breasts and sat down on the edge of his bed looking at her.
He was concerned that the LMM was causing her obvious addiction. He personally had not felt any cravings to use it again. Perhaps it had something to do with brain chemistry, some people might be hooked and others might not. He definitely would have to do some more testing to find out if addiction was a side effect.
"Stacy"
"Yes"
"When you awaken you will feel full of energy and be happy." "You will not be angry that I asked you to have sex with me, in fact you will be incredibly horny and want to fuck me. Do you understand?"
"Yes"
"You will not crave the effects of my machine any longer."
Neil threw that last statement in as a control to see if her addiction could be contained.
"From now on if I ever want to have sex with you, you will agree, and not be able to say no."
"Okay"
"One more thing, I want you to convince any young beautiful girls you meet to try out my machine. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
Neil pulled a beer from the fridge and sat back and waited for time to elapse, there was nothing else to do but wait. Stacy woke up and the first thing she saw was Neil sipping a beer and watching T.V. as she became more awake she felt the surge of energy that she had felt before, but this time the mild sexual stimulation she had felt before was much stronger.
"Hi Neil."
Neil turned to look at her cheery face, "Would you like a beer?"
"Sure if you have a spare."
Neil got up and retrieved a beer from the fridge feeling her eyes watching his movements.
"Here you go." He handed her the open beer while she finished her customary stretching by reaching high in the air her back arched, which accentuated her large breasts.
"Thanks, oh I feel so much better." She told him and took a drink; "I suppose you want me to pay my bill now?"
"No hurry, you can finish your beer."
Stacy sat back down in the recliner and sipped on her beer as she studied Neil.
"True he isn't the cutest guy in the world but he doesn't look so bad since he lost the beard and cut his hair." Stacy sipped the beer while contemplating his looks.
Stacy realized that she was getting horny thinking about how she was going to have to let Neil use her as payment for the treatment he had just given her.
"True" She had said she would not enjoy it but she felt recharged since the treatment and it felt like years since she had last had sex even though it had only been a couple of days ago. Stacy was holding the cool beer bottle between her legs and she suddenly realized that she was pushing it against her mound. She quickly looked up to see if Neil had noticed and felt relief when she saw that he was still watching the tube. Her panties felt moist and her nipples pushed painfully against her bra.
Neil let the estimated time elapse for Stacy to feel the full effects of his hypnotic suggestion and then asked her, "Are you still willing to pay your bill?" Stacy drained her beer and stood up after setting it on the table, "Sure what would you like me to do?"
"You could start by doing a little strip tease for me if you want?"
She gave a wicked smile and started to touch her breast through her T-shirt as Neil moved over in front of her and sat on the edge of the bed. She seductively pulled the shirt over her head and tossed it next to him. Next she turned her back and unfastened her bra and pulled the straps down her shoulders. When she turned around she had her breasts covered with her palms while she bent down to put them in front of his face, "Would you like to see them?"
"I would love to see them."
Stacy pulled her hands away and shook her breasts back and forth in front of Neil. He reached across the short distance and cupped the large round mounds of soft flesh and squeezed them softly. The nipples expanded and grew more pointed right in front of his eyes.
His touch generated electricity and she watched as he put his mouth over one of her nipples and sucked hard, his invisible tongue tickling the sensitive flesh. The wonderful sensations traveled down her spine to her pussy and she shivered. He switched to her other nipple and sucked it hard and she had to let out a sigh.
Stacy stepped back and kicked her sandals off; she began to unbutton her shorts and wiggled out of them enjoying the look on Neil's face as he obviously was enjoying her little show. Her sexual energy was growing and she thought to herself as Neil watched her slowly sliding her thong down, "I'm going to fuck the little nerd's brains out, and give him a night he won't soon forget."
Neil watched as Stacy was obviously getting "hot" putting on her little show. He had to admit that his cock was straining against his pants, trying to give her a standing ovation, as once again she stood naked in front of him. This time fully aware of what she was doing.
Stacy felt the cool air caress her moist pussy as she leaned down and kissed Neil on the lips, sticking her tongue in his mouth as her hands started unbuttoning his shirt. Her clit was aching for attention as she fumbled to get his clothes off. It was the first time he felt her lips on his, her tongue probed and her hands fumbled with desire, as she tried to get his clothes off.
Stacy broke the kiss and looked at him, "I can't pay my bill if you are dressed Neil."
Neil stood up and took off his new shirt as her hands yanked open his belt and started to unfasten his pants. Neil kicked of his loafers and sat back on the bed as she yanked his "Dockers" down and started pulling them down his legs, once they had cleared his feet she pulled at his socks and added them to the growing pile of clothing.
Stacy came back for the only thing left, his boxers. Her fingers slipped in the sides of the waistband and down they came revealing his cock to her as it lost the last remnants of containment and began to grow big.
"Oh my Neil." She remarked as she starred at the growing member, "You have a big one for such a skinny guy."
"You think so?" He asked grinning at her.
When the boxers had been added to the pile Stacy moved between his legs on her knees and reached for his dick. Her warm hand gripped the shaft and waved it back and forth as she took in the view.
"No doubt it's the biggest one I've ever seen." She told him, with her eyes growing large as it reached full size from her touch.
"Why don't you suck it for me?"
"I'll try." She waved the end towards her face and rubbed the head back and forth across her lips.
Stacy couldn't believe her eyes, Neil had the biggest cock she had ever seen and she had seen quite a few. Her clit burned with anticipation as she held it and waved it around and talked to Neil. She didn't know if she would be able to fuck him, sometimes she had a hard time getting Bill's cock in her and he was a lot smaller than this.
Stacy felt fortunate that she didn't have a small mouth as she pushed the big knob past her lips and began to suck it. A momentary feeling of Déjà vu flashed through her brain, like she had done this before, it seemed so familiar but was quickly lost when he stood up and broke her concentration. Neil stood in front of her as she rested on her knees in front of him his cock in her mouth.
"I want you to just use your mouth not your hands."
Stacy dropped her hand from his shaft and wondered why he had told her that. She soon found out as he held her head in his hands and started to fuck her mouth in slow strokes. Neil looked down at Stacy on her knees in front of him; his cock stuck in her sweet mouth and told her to drop her hands. She did as she was told and he held her head and started to feed her sucking mouth, pushing more of his cock back in her mouth. Stacy put her hands on his ass rocking with his movement as his cock slid in and out of her mouth.
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Author's note: I think this works as a stand-alone. I get my lily white ass reamed by a big black bull in front of my wife, her friend and my swim team. Delicious humiliation!Mindy's moving day signaled a huge change in her life and the relationship I have with my wife, Debbie. That was the day we put on a real life show of me offering up my sissy ass while Debbie reamed it with Mindy's big strap-on. I'm still reeling from it all.Debbie immediately offered our help on moving day when Mindy had...
Wednesday morning, just before noon, I went to the garage and did some rearranging. Since Mindy knew that I was going to be there, I didn't have to worry about her noticing the changes. First, I moved the 4x8' sheets of plywood that were leaned against one wall closer to the old mattresses in the corner. If I was going to watch, I wanted to be as close as possible. I draped some old sheets over the open end of the plywood, leaving a gap in the middle from which I could look out. Then I...
Mindy Green had just gotten out of a serious relationship. Her boyfriend told her she was too “vanilla” for his taste. He wanted her to be more adventurous in the bedroom.When he broke up with her, instead of crying and being upset, Mindy decided to go wild. She wanted to have sex with a woman and have a threesome with two men. She would send her proof to her ex. She wanted him to see what he was missing. She would make him jealous and beg for her to take him back.It was Friday night and...
ThreesomesMindy’s Father Remembers J.W. Holmes, Mindy’s father, rode silently in the limo with his daughter for the long ride from their Manhattan hotel to the private airport in rural New Jersey where his corporate jet awaited them. He had already experienced her sharp looks and blunt responses to him and assumed that she remembered enough of last nights events that he felt he should give her some space but show her a modicum of respect and concern, but above all, not make a remark to her that could be...
a story about Sweet Mindy (My Blonde MILF Hottie) Part 1 She was standing in line at the Deli, the cutest blonde hardbody I'd seen in a while, with an ass made for fucking and big nippled ripe titties, she was a horny studs's wet and sticky dream. She was dressed in a long wrap around skirt, slit down the side to show some skin and a tight pink sweater. "Way to...
Introduction: A meeting with an old friend leads to nasty sex!!! OLD FRIENDS a story about Sweet Mindy (My Blonde MILF Hottie) Part 1 She was standing in line at the Deli, the cutest blonde hardbody Id seen in a while, with an ass made for fucking and big nippled ripe titties, she was a horny studss wet and sticky dream. She was dressed in a long wrap around skirt, slit down the side to show some skin and a tight pink sweater. Way to classy a chick to try to bag with a little...
Mindy giggled to herself after her ex left several messages wanting to find out about her shenanigans with his brother. He told her about their naughty threesome and now was interested in why they always had simple sex.In Mindy’s mind her boyfriend was simple. He just wanted her to suck his cock and slip his dick into her cunt. He never wanted to do anything more than that. Perhaps, it was because Mindy was just bored. They did go out for many years and he never suggested anything more...
LesbianMindy was on a mission to make her ex-boyfriend jealous for breaking up with her. She made sure the pictures were racy and showed her doing extraordinary things in bed. He would call her to discuss the pictures or short videos she sent. She did not respond to him. She showed him pictures of Holly going down on her. She showed a clip of her having a threesome with his brother and a friend. Damon was sorry that he dumped her and wanted Mindy to meet him and talk. She planned on calling Damon...
Mindy Finds a Way to CopeA couple of weeks had passed since Mindy’s trip to New York with her father… she went to work with him every morning but only worked for four hours, three days a week… she had two hours of her College classes every day in a comfortable training room in the corporate suites along with four other fellowship students. After class she would call her father’s executive assistant and arrange for a ride back home… there was always a company messenger making runs around town so...
THE MINDY MACHINEBy Hungry Guy With a side business of building BDSM gear, Guy was making a nice little side income. His most popular item was a _Sperm Sponge_ harness: a rather complicated item of straps, rings, and buckles that the slave wore on her head with a cock-ring pressed tightly to her mouth, and another collection of straps, rings, and buckles that he Dominant wore on his hips with that same cock-ring pressed tightly to his crotch at the base of his cock. With such a garment, a...
Nothing much happened for a couple of days after the session with Mindy in the garage. I couldn't help watching her all the time, though. Every time I saw her face, I remembered how she looked with my prick between her lips, especially the way she had looked up at me, clearly delighting in the feel of my rod in her mouth and the pleasure she was giving me. I sneaked looks at her firm, teenage tits and remembered how it had felt to touch them. I looked at her legs and remembered how she had...
After that, Mindy and I fucked as often as we could, including a number of times when we really shouldn't have taken the chance. We were both horny as hell and ready to go at a moment's notice. I screwed her in my bed one Saturday night after I came home from a date. She sucked me off in the garage again while Mom was fixing dinner and Dad was expected home any minute. She taught me to lick and suck her, too, and I quickly got to like it after some initial misgivings. One Sunday, while Mom...
The next opportunity Mindy and I had for sex didn't turn out the way I expected. We had arranged to meet at the park, each leaving separately with different explanations of where we were going and when we would be back. I had said I was "going to shoot some hoops" at the park, and Mindy was going shopping at the mall with her friend, Crystal. Instead, we met at the playground. There was a place I had discovered where a cluster of bushes concealed an open space big enough for two but...
Mindy sat up on the bed, her arms wrapped around her knees, and looked at me. "Jeez, Willy, you scared the shit out of me," she said. "What do you think you're doing, anyway?" Mindy had always been a supporter of the "best defense is a good offense" school. But I wasn't going to let her get away with it this time. "Don't give me that crap, Mindy," I said. "I was there because I was pretty sure what you were up to, and it looks like I was right. What the hell do you think you're...
Sighing, I reach for the glass. It is heavy in my hand. This beautiful crystal glass, short, stout, has become an old friend. Its weight, heavy in my hand, a comfort, a symbolic rock. Grabbing a few ice cubes out of the freezer, I drop them into my glass. They clink and twinkling up at me, clear crispness with a speck of cloudiness. Reaching for the Canadian Whisky, the cap spins off quickly and smoothly. I tilt the bottle, watching the warm golden amber liquid spill over the frozen cubes. It...
I have had a crush on Ronnie (Veronica) ever since I met her at college orientation. I would not have called myself a lesbian or even bi, but she was just so beautiful; about 5’6, tight tan body, black hair, green eyes, and the most perfectly round C cup breasts. Ronnie was extremely outgoing and I was very shy so I was surprised that we became such good friends. Through college I kept my crush a little secret, but school was almost over and I could not leave without at least trying to get with...
LesbianRonnie and Susan Modine picked up Mindy and me at just after 7 p.m. on Saturday evening in their family's Chevy sedan. We were going to the drive-in, and the show was set to start at 8 p.m. I had called Susan the same day Mindy had told me about her arrangement with them. At dinner, Mom and Dad apologized for making plans for me and told me that I wasn't obligated. I acted the part of The Noble Son, assuring them that I didn't mind chaperoning Mindy on her first official date and that...
"Christ, Jason, where did you learn how to fuck like that?" Ethel groaned, "that was the hardest climax I've had in donkey's years! Sam, my love, do you realise that I've finally fucked Jason, and came harder than I have ever cum before! Now, what were you going to do next?" "Mom, just lift the lid over Mindy's face and sit down on the seat ... That's right; now squeeze your bowels ... Yes! Like that! "Dad, look between Mom's legs, see how my cum is running out of Mum's cunt...
While Mindy was thoroughly dehumanized in his toilet slave machine, he wasn't done with his mechanization of her body. The next stage of the project would take much more time, planning, and construction over several weekends. The following weekend, he purchased heavy sewer drainpipe and other construction materials from Home Depot. He had made plans for Mindy's final installation even before she arrived at his home two weeks ago. The sewage treatment system, of which Mindy's body would...
The next day, Mindy wanted to know everything. I was watching TV in my room when she stuck her head in the door. Mom was outside, puttering in the yard. Dad was in the den, "watching" TV through his eyelids. "Well?" she asked, arching both eyebrows. "Well what?" "So what happened when you two bunnies scurried off to the bushes?" Mindy said, stepping into the doorway and leaning against the frame. I didn't say anything. I was all mixed up inside -- proud of my exploits with Susan,...
The Mindy Effect: Part Four The ride to the high school had been relatively uneventful for Patrick, his Grandfather, and the policeman who was their designated escort. While his Grandfather and the policeman carried on a conversation about the Cleveland Indians and their prospects toward the end of the season, Patrick sat in the back seat of the squad car in silent worry. Despite his Grandfather and the policeman's reassurances, the young man was overwhelmed with a sense of...