Incredible ChangesChapter 102 Spring Break Mission ndash Recreation
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“One more thing Darren,” Agent Palmer told me, “Do play nice with Sherry and Celine. As tough as they will appear on the outside, both are extremely fragile on the inside. Losing their parents was hard on them both. They still regret what they had to do to survive until we brought them into the fold. I know from firsthand experience that you have a very unique ability to slide under people’s defenses without even trying. The four star general at Area-51 is known to be a tough son of a bitch. More than once has he been tortured in ways exceeding those you have experienced and his captors were unable to break him. The small gesture you made towards his twin’s on their birthday had him ready to take you to his home and give you unrestricted access to his two teenaged daughters. I’m quite sure he would freely divulge any secrets you requested.”
I took my time walking to the BX and did my best to make myself look exactly how they were making me appear, a new military brat figuring out where stuff was on the base. Before I had gotten out of the van I grabbed one of the new toys that had appeared in my gear. It seems the man in the machine had provided me with a pair of cheap looking sunglasses that were built out like the goggles he sent me. These were even more advanced and lighter weight as they had no batteries at all. Everything it needed was powered through my shield. When first turning them on with my “pink banana dog sled” activation phrase I had a message to call a seventeen digit number. When I did I had something downloaded into my brain. In seconds I just “knew” how to make my shield do the heavy lifting of pulling in the energy types the sun glasses were going need to display the data I wanted to see now.
Fucking hell! Way to understate things.
The quick training showed me a lot more than I would have expected to even be possible. As I walked I turned to look at a passing car. My regular goggles had already shown that I could see the thermal details of what I was focused on without any real effort. These let me peel away layers of the car just by thinking about what I wanted to see. Clothes could be removed just as easily. The real geek factor came in when I found I was seeing every single frequency of signals inside the car. A quick thought removed the ones used for normal car monitoring, stereo and car electrical systems. That had me seeing every cell phone and tablet. I was even able to tell what radio station they were listening too currently. All that was pretty cool, but not what knocked my socks off.
My training said to go into wireframe mode on the car only. Once I was seeing that, it had me look for every possible weapon. Immediately I saw that a passenger had a gun, the driver had two pocket knives, and there was another gun between the driver seat and center console. The surprise came when I also saw the lug wrench, tools in the tool box and a long rod under a back seat. A quick categorization setting turned the guns to red, the knives a reddish-orange and the rest of the things it identified as possible weapons to yellow.
Impressive.
As I waited on the walk signal to cross to the BX, I took the sunglasses off to take a quick look inside. I expected more “guts”. Instead I only found something that had to be what projected the information into the lenses and two little dots which had to be the cameras. Everything it did could only be done by me. All of the components were made into the plastic frames so that any attempt to get to the electronics would completely destroy them.
In the BX I didn’t even need to get the shoes to find Sherry.
I will stick to the plan, but no way are we leaving with her wearing that bikini. It not only looks horrid on her, it is the ugliest possible color of green.
Walking right over to where she was looking through some clothes I said, “Hey Sherry. Sorry I took so long getting here. I blew out my cheap dollar flip flop on the way over. Mom can be pissed, but I’m getting some real shoes. It’s not my damn fault the airline lost my luggage somewhere over the Pacific.”
Agent Palmer was right; I had to be more careful. Sherry didn’t even expect me to bitch like we were already old friends. She didn’t even flinch as I took wrist to tug her gently toward shoes. Still keeping on plan I found the pizza decorated VANs and tried them on. They were a nice fit with a bit of room for my foot to grow. I tossed the flip-flops in the box. Again I took Sherry’s wrist to pull her over toward the juniors section.
“Sorry to get off plan here, but no way am I going to be going anywhere with you,” I whispered to her as she looked down like I had actually told her I didn’t want to be her friend anymore. “Well at least not wearing that bikini. You won’t stand a chance at beating anyone at pool wearing that. It is so horrid they won’t even want to get close enough to you to ask you to play.”
I don’t know much about girl’s clothes, but I knew that the junior’s section wasn’t supposed to be only tween clothing. We headed over to the women’s area and I quickly found exactly what would look great on her. The top was just a hair smaller than her current bikini top and the pale orange was the perfect shade to highlight the pale, untanned skin it would now expose. Somehow I knew the way it was designed was going to make it appear modest while pulling away just right to give a good peek at the exposed breast below. If she pushed in on a tit with one arm it would even let part of her nipple be seen if someone had the right angle. The bottoms were almost identical to the ones she had on now with the exception that the sides would come up to completely hide her appendix scar.
Whispering in her ear I said, “Go try this one on.”
Ok I really do have to be careful now. She isn’t even giving it a second thought.
While I waited for her to change I got a text on my phone. It showed a picture of another bikini. This time in a patterned pale green, teal, blue, and white. There was only one on the rack. It had to be for Celine. I knew better than to question the message and just held it as I waited for Sherry.
Well she isn’t shy or modest.
Instantly I knew I had picked the perfect bikini for Sherry and I turned out to be wrong about the bottoms. They weren’t the same cut as the others. Like the top, they tended to give a nice little peek at the pale skin underneath when she moved just right. When she twisted her hips and put one foot a little out in front of her like she was making a pool shot, the gusset pulled away to give me a nice look at the side of her shaved mound to where I could almost see her lips and clit. Almost. She had a huge grin as she leaned forward to show me how the top would pull completely away to let me see all of her bare breast. It took her making a very specific pose, but she already knew exactly how to do it.
“Perfect,” she told me. “You got it right the first time. I have been looking all over for just this kind of bikini.”
Moving close to her I said, “Good. I’m buying it for you. We will have to find somewhere for you to change. I doubt they will let you wear it out like new shoes. What do you think about this one for Celine?”
“That you had better be careful or your dick is going to be raw before you even get around to popping our cherries Darren,” she said before kissing my cheek.
It took her a lot less time to change back to her old clothes. Before we left the women’s section she quickly grabbed some spaghetti strap tops, the ones made to be worn without a bra. She then got some bikini panties that were cut to show even more than her bikini bottoms. They didn’t even look able to cover much more than the bare minimum in front and back. I didn’t expect her to grab a small backpack, towels, women’s and men’s deodorant, razors and shaving cream. She then took me over to the boy’s section.
Without sending me off to try them on, she got me some swim trunks and a pair of tank tops. Back in shoes she got a pair of shoes for her and one for Celine. I followed her around as she got a few more things and then we headed toward the checkout. Surprisingly we spent less than two hundred dollars.
Outside she headed down toward a breezeway with a sign over it indicating more stores. Instead of going into any of them she looked around quickly before pulling me into a family bathroom.
“Your shirt is fine for now, but those shorts suck worse than my bikini. Give me a second to cut the liner out of these trunks. Back when I was in middle school my best friend was a seventeen year old boy. He babysat me so often that we just slept at whoever’s house we were at when we got tired. This was something he did whenever he got new swim trunks. Said it was because the liners grabbed him wrong. Plus he said it was much better to be able to let everything hang free than be held in place,” she told me as she got a knife from somewhere that quickly had the liner out of the trunks.
Not saying anything else, she stripped. Her old bikini was thrown into the backpack. Getting out a razor and shaving cream she lathered her pussy up between her legs and quickly shaved off the bit of stubble that had grown... Over her clit she trimmed her triangular bush to be a bit narrower, but only so much as to not have hairs show where the bikini wouldn’t cover. The hairs underneath she wanted to be seen when she gave someone a peek. I just sat on the toilet enjoying looking at her naked body.
Once she checked her legs for any surprise growth she turned to me.
“Oh come on already. I have seen more than one hard dick Darren. We don’t have time to play around anyway. Get moving already,” she scolded.
Of course she didn’t give me time to do more than get up before she had my shorts unsnapped and dropping to my knees. That of course got her questioning if I was gay since I didn’t have a boner. I told her what I told Agent Palmer, I have really good control. That didn’t stop her from getting on her knees to check me out really well. I did let my dick get hard when she was stroking me and as she sucked it for a minute. As soon as she stood to get it pushed between her legs I told the place in my head to make it go limp again.
I reached around swatted her bare butt and scolded her, “Sherry, I hope we have time to do more later. Right now we need to go where we are meeting Celine. With her wearing the new bikini and you in yours, no one will give me a second look, which is what we need right now. Plus I’m looking forward to seeing if I can beat either of you at pool.”
“Fat chance of that, even if neither of us can distract you with our bodies, we can still kick your ass at pool with our skill,” she said as she asked me to tie the top of her bikini.
Deciding her stroking my dick gave me the right to return the favor, I pulled up the bottom of her bikini top up to play with her nipples until they were rock hard. When her top was back in place we quickly worked on exactly how she could move to show as much or as little as she wanted. I found I didn’t need to play with her pussy to have it wet and get her clit poking out proudly. We pretended the sink was a pool table and she was leaning way over to make a shot without using a bridge. I sat on the toilet as she tried different positions until we found the perfect one. It had her mini skirt lift up out of the way just right to see all of her bikini bottoms. Then by twisting her hips a bit while putting one leg up in the air, it pulled the bottoms away to give a clear view of slightly open pussy and brown eye. I used my phone to take a couple of quick shots so she could see what was on display.
She quickly threw everything from the bags into the backpack and said, “We have to get out of here right now. I have never wanted to have a dick tear through my cherry and fuck me as much as I do right now. It is so bad that I would let you cut chunks of my flesh off as long as you fucked me hard. I’m way in over my head Darren and I have had a lot of experience fighting off males that wanted more than I was willing to offer. Celine has no chance resisting you. The fact that you aren’t taking me as the bitch in heat that I’m, is making my needs that much stronger. I thought Celine and I were the ringers on this engagement. You have the sexually aware fourteen year old high school geek boy down pat.”
“I can help with your need to cum if it will get your mind back into the game,” I told her as I guided her to a couch against the wall.
I pulled her skirt up out of the way and got her bikini bottoms pulled to the side. Burying my mouth in her soaked pussy made her cum in less than a minute. She did have a cherry, but I was able to work my middle finger through it without causing her any pain. I rubbed on her g-spot until she begged me to stop getting her off. I even got some wet paper towels to clean up her juices and patted her dry.
I pulled her to her feet and got a kiss on the lips.
Sherry was definitely floating as we walked over to the youth center. Celine had been watching for us to arrive. One look at Sherry made me persona non-grata. When Sherry saw Celine’s look she was back to being laser focused just like I found her at the BX. She pulled Celine off towards the back leaving me standing just inside the youth center. Not having anything else to do, until they returned, I wandered around.
Much like I had been told, there was a room with six pool tables. Along the wall were pinball machines and video games. In the next room over I found ping pong and foosball tables. Between the two rooms was a closet where people checked out the various things they wanted to use, like pool balls and board games. Continuing around, I found a small dining area with a snack bar.
I barely stepped into the gym I found when I was grabbed by a girl that said, “We need one more for volleyball. Go get on the other team.”
Ok? I’m not sure I ever played it before.
Turns out it didn’t matter. There were two kids on each team that were pretty good. The rest of us sucked equally. They took pity on the rest of us when it came our turn to serve. We got to try until we got it over the net. By my fifth serve I could get it over by at least my third try. Evidently the place in my head decided I had better be sweating some since everyone else was when we took a break.
“Steph! Figures you would grab Darren the second he came in here looking like a lost puppy,” Celine said in a way that made it clear she actually had some sort of friendship with the other girl. “You got your turn with the new kid. Now he has to put up or shut up now. Sherry said he thinks he can take us in pool.”
Wow they must really be well known as being good at pool.
I never expected everyone to give me the “you dumb shit” look or for Steph to grab my hand to drag me to the table Sherry already had setup.
Celine pulled me into a small side room off the one with pool tables.
Saying we were going to discuss the “wager” made everyone go over to wait near the pool table.
“It is so uncool to cheat Darren, especially before we even get started playing,” she told me as she got right up close to me. “If Sherry’s bikini wasn’t going to make any boy cum in their pants and girls soak their panties, the one you bought for me will push them over the top. I only thought I knew what I needed to distract any boy, girl or man I was playing against. Now I’m distracting all of them. How about you prove if you are as good at pool as you are at taking modest bikinis to make two virgin girls into serious dick and muff attractors?”
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This is a Re-Post of a Story from my last Profile, Jessy49. I have changed the title and up-dated it to reflect Current Events. I hope my Consistent Readers will enjoy my attempt a Dark Satire.DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction; I do not condone any of the actions described in this story. All aspects related to real life persons or events is strictly incidental. Attempting the following Inc(e)stual Acts in real life is Ill(e)gal and Immoral… unless you wish to spend the rest of your life in...
Jake heard the front door open, followed by two voices raised in loud, drunken laughter. He shook his head and rolled his eyes. At least somebody is having fun on a Friday night. Despite having broken up with his girlfriend almost a month earlier, he was in no hurry to get back into the game. Work and classes cut into his time, and he remembered all too well how hectic it had been the last time he was trying to find someone. With a few promising conversations going on the dating site he’d...
MILFLiving in the poshest parts of New York, Sherry was perfectly happy with every aspect of her life. She was ambitious and had a great job. She earned enough to lead a luxurious life in this part of the city. The only trouble was her hectic lifestyle and how it left her with no time to date. Her last breakup was rather messy. It has been three months since she broke up with her boyfriend. The only thing she misses now is the sex. She was not much into flings and one-night-stands so finding a...
ShemaleSherry was a 36-year-old hottie, she had a big rack (40e) a tight ass and long blond hair. She was married with two kids, her husband worked at a warehouse as a supervisor on the night shift most times, he didn’t get home till 9 or 10 am this played havoc with her sex life. Many times, she would go for months without sex, she was always in a foul mood. Several of her girlfriends whose husbands also worked at the plant seem to be in the same mood as her except for one. Oliva or Liv to her...
Sherry and I have become an adventurous couple in the last couple of months. It all began one evening when we went to dinner at the local Chili’s Restaurant, right across the street from the football stadium at the local university. We had played around a little with Sherry showing off some to truckers. Once we even got down to both of us being nearly nude. She got on her knees and began giving me a blow job on the freeway. I reciprocated by reaching over and fingering her pussy as we drove...
ExhibitionismSherry was a 36-year-old hottie, she had a big rack (40e) a tight ass and long blond hair. She was married , her husband worked at a warehouse as a supervisor on the night shift most times, he didn’t get home till 9 or 10 am this played havoc with her sex life. Many times, she would go for months without sex, she was always in a foul mood. Several of her girlfriends whose husbands also worked at the plant seem to be in the same mood as her except for one. Oliva or Liv to her friends she always...
Days turn into weeks and weeks turn into months... As time marches on, Sherry and I see each other more often and our notes at the stores are replaced with the usual conversation of a customer and associate. On weekends, she stops by my place and we talk, watch TV or do whatever is on the agenda. My co-workers and assorted friends understand that there is now a woman in the mix and to call ahead in case they want to stop by. Gone are the days where people could just drop in unannounced. There...
HumorI had introduced my best friend’s daughter, Brandy, to the lovely aspects of sex. She had left her horrible college roommate and found a new one. A female one this time. From her frequent phone calls she sounded very happy with the switch. From her description, I could tell that Brandy and Sherry were total contrasts physically. Brandy was a little Latina with full breasts and a luscious ass. She had long glossy raven hair. Sherry was a little perky redhead with freckles. Brandy didn’t really...
I had introduced my best friend's daughter, Brandy, to the lovely aspects of sex. She had left her horrible college roommate and found a new one. A female one this time. From her frequent phone calls she sounded very happy with the switch. From her description, I could tell that Brandy and Sherry were total contrasts physically. Brandy was a little Latina with full breasts and a luscious ass. She had long glossy raven hair. Sherry was a little perky redhead with freckles. Brandy didn't really...
Group SexThis is a work of fiction intended to entertain and nothing more. It is contain cross dressing as well as sexual intercourse. I would love a thumbs up if you enjoy the story, it encourages me to continue writing.“We are like clay when we are young,” Louise said, “and our life’s experiences mold us into a shape in our young impressionable years.”“I am so sorry,” I said as she looked at me standing in her bedroom wearing her full slip. What she hadn’t noticed at this point was the fact that I was...
She wouldn't meet my eyes as I set her breakfast down in front of her and I couldn't say that I blamed her. There was no excuse for what I had been doing to her over the past week and I truth I probably should be castrated and then horse whipped for what I had done to her the night before. I knew why I had done it, but that didn't excuse it. She had done nothing to deserve what I'd done to her. Her only sin is that she looked like her mother. My marriage to Mary Beth lasted a little over...
It was 1984, and a beautiful early fall day in Southern Oregon, and Mary (my wife) had asked me to get a few things from the glorified junk shop that was about two blocks from our home. I had finished my shopping and gotten into the checkout line when I realized that the young lady in front of me was someone that we hadn't seen for several years. I tapped her shoulder and said, "Hi Sherry, where have you been hiding?". "I've been living down in Humbolt County for the past three years,...
While I was taking my break the attendant had put up a sign saying it was being cleaned. She was supposedly taking my “tips” to the boss. She didn’t want to have any chances that something was going to happen to it or she get robbed. It had to be more money than she would make in here in a year or more. When she came back I could hear the women outside the VIP bathroom grumbling about the wait. They were offering her large sums of money to jump line. I didn’t expect that the first five women...
Author's note: The first part of this chapter is written from Kyle's perspective. Some of it is based on later conversations; the rest is me guessing what thoughts were going through his dirty mind. When you stop and think about it, you never totally know someone. You might learn their likes and dislikes, their pet peeves and guilty pleasures. You might be able to read their body language like a book and knowing what they're thinking before they say a word. But even your oldest friend is...
I love big boobs, and the best way to get them is to date bigger women. I started dating a BBW when I was 17 and have mostly dated them ever since. Somewhere along the line I realized that I preferred BBWs and I've never been sorry. This is the story of one of my BBW girlfriends, back when I was in my late 20s.I usually ate lunch at the same restaurant downtown, there was a really big titted waitress there named Charity. She was probably in her 30s and married, but she had huge tits, her bra...
When Father Murphy returned he was unaware that Brother John had figuratively anointed him with cuckold horns although if he'd known he would not have been very concerned. Now that he'd surrendered to his lustful desire for nubile nymphets the nun's dalliance wouldn't have bothered him. But anyway, he had an unknown admirer. Sherry was another of the buxom nymphet's that seemed to be the mainstay of the convent's clientele. She was a short, dark haired, busty fourteen year old. And, to...
Ever since I was a kid, I loved making up stories and had notebooks filled with stories about talking animals, ghosts and monsters, then, pirates, and, as I got older, in my teens, stories about getting kidnapped and then being saved by a handsome man, and they became love stories, some, by the time I was sixteen, so erotic, I couldn't help but play with myself. I wrote when I came home from school, or on Saturdays when no one was home, but sitting in our kitchen in the middle of the night,...
Straight SexJake heard the front door open, followed by two voices raised in loud, drunken laughter. He shook his head and rolled his eyes. At least somebody is having fun on a Friday night. Despite having broken up with his girlfriend almost a month earlier, he was in no hurry to get back into the game. Work and classes cut into his time, and he remembered all too well how hectic it had been the last time he was trying to find someone. With a few promising conversations going on the dating site he'd...
This is a Re-Post of a Story from my last Profile, Jessy49. I have changed the title and up-dated it to reflect Current Events. I hope my Consistent Readers will enjoy my attempt a Dark Satire.DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction; I do not condone any of the actions described in this story. All aspects related to real life persons or events is strictly incidental. Attempting the following Inc(e)stual Acts in real life is Ill(e)gal and Immoral… unless you wish to spend the rest of your life in...
My uncle was a whole lot of fun. I was almost 18 and a frisky pretty thing: nice boobs, a slender figure, I kept my blondish hair trimmed short and whenever he visited we would do our little wrestling and tickling game. Then he would have a few beers, lounge around and talk with my parents. He was a nice looking older man and deep inside I wondered what it would be like to “be” with an older, more mature man…so I had my little girl fantasies but I wasn’t all that little any more. Besides,...
That night, after lights out, her friend June came to her bed and Sherry wasn't sure what to do. She knew that she should leave because the priest would be waiting for her but, in order not to arouse suspicion; she remained with the other girl. It was quick, but it just whetted Sherry's appetite for Father Murphy's ministrations as she and June made another journey to Lesbos. Then, as her friend was relaxing in the restful aftermath of her orgasm, Sherry asked her to return to her own...
What have I done that had this goon with a gun summoned to tell me my presence was required? He didn’t have to say it was to go to the man upstairs. No one else would be dumb enough to demand I leave one girl I was with to go off to screw their daughter or wife. Would they? Nothing was said as the man led me away from this building and back toward the rear of the resort. We ended up in a noisy room with a lot of pipes everywhere. He opened a door and told me to sit inside; someone would come...