Message-ID: <1192eli$9706032202@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: woodsmok@gte.net (MC Woodsmoke) Subject: RP Kinetics (mff sf/sh/mc) 06/10 Disclaimer : Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual Activity. All Characters, Situations, And Locations Are Purely Fictional. In the real world there are STD's like AIDS, this is an imaginary world where the activities described here wouldn't be suicidal. Archiving And Reposting Permitted Only If The Complete, Unaltered File, Including This Disclaimer, Is Included. Written 05/97 By MHC. Comments And Suggestions Welcomed. Send Email to woodsmok@gte.net my GTE account is semi permanent. COPYRIGHT (c) 1997, MC Woodsmoke All rights reserved. Chapter 6 Satyr or Virgin? Jacqueline snapped her eyes back to their visitor on the floor. He seemed to be concentrating very hard on something. Eyes closed. His hands were moving like he was playing a piano and he was taking tiny quick breaths of air through his nose. Jacqueline mind was racing. "He God-damn won" she thought. "He fucking never touched her and she's still cumming. It doesn't look like she's gonna stop any time soon either." Catching * John's * eye she quickly made up her mind. I was ready for her request. Revving up Monique hadn't even tired me out. Luckily the mechanics of what I was doing took so much of my concentration, that I wasn't distracted by the fact that I was mind fucking a beautiful girl. I had learned to distance myself, otherwise I wouldn't be able to telekinetically touch anyone. "Now me" Jacqueline said quietly. "Standing or laying down?" I asked "Standing" she said. "Vaginal, Oral, Anal, you want a massage with that?" I said with a wink. "Everything..... keep the Anal real small though...okay" she said hesitantly. As the gun flew from her hand and put itself back in the drawer, I raised Jacqueline up into the air and prepared my constructs. I stripped her naked and had to take my eyes off her when she began vibrating in the air. "Fuckin gorgeous" was all I could think. Her tits were perfect cones. Her nipples hard and pebbly. Her pussy was wet and inviting. She was every sexy thing in every Playboy or Penthouse magazine I had ever stroked myself to cumming over. Her body was a sculptors dream. Fuck the sculptor she was my dream. I gave her the full treatment. Kneading and massaging her taut flawless skin, till a flush covered her and shivers were traveling across her body like waves. I took my time. Even then I felt I was rushing. Minutes would have to do when I could have spent hours. A thousand gentle fingers brushed and stroked every inch of her. Then hands were rubbing her breasts, stroking her thighs, her ass, her pubic hair, rubbing her feet and neck, softly caressing her lips. As she shuddered in my telekinetic grip, I brought my constructs into play. An invisible prick pressed against her lips and as she opened them it slid into and out of her mouth. A second construct like a miniature tongue pressed softly against her anus and then slithered up into her ass tickling and twisting and touching her insides in an erotic and pleasurable dance. Once she was moaning and enjoying this attention, I penetrated her slippery vaginal folds with my super telekinetic dildo. A dildo that changed shape, vibrated or rippled, grew or shrunk as I mentally commanded it. Monique finally came down from the mountain she had climbed. She was exhausted. The strength and length of her orgasm had really taken it out of her. When she opened her eyes to see her sister floating a foot off the floor, naked and writhing in pleasure she knew that the fun hadn't ended. Years of experimenting with sex and drugs and anything that might excite her, with her sister had never exposed her to anything like what she had just experienced with * John *. "I think I'll just see if I can't entice John to stay here and do that again." she thought to herself. Kneeling behind John she watched as her sister twirled and danced in the air. It was possibly the most erotic thing she had ever seen. Jaq wasn't usually a loud or verbal lover. This was obviously different though. Between sucking sounds she was babbling like a drunken sailor. It all boiled down to two words; "YES" and "MORE"! Her body was a work of erotic art. Her head was thrown back. Her hair trailing down to her quivering ass cheeks. Her eyes closed and dreamy. Her mouth and lips sucking on something invisible that seemed to disappear whenever she wanted to talk. Her feet arched, toes curling with pleasure. Her thighs vibrating with muscular spasms. Her hands alternating between stroking her own breasts, holding her tits up to invisible lips, and stretching her arms above her head seemingly reaching for Heaven. I concentrated on what I was doing, though it wasn't easy. Screams of ecstasy signaled the fact that Jacqueline had met and exceeded all of her previous sexual limits. She was cumming in waves, in spurts, in burning explosions of pleasure. As she vibrated and shook with this ultimate sexual release, I gently laid her down on her bed. My empathic sense had kicked in, and stayed on, and I was sure that I had made both of the girls very happy. I was still shocked when Monique pressed herself up against my back. I forced myself not to form a shield between us. Her hands were stroking my shoulders and then my chest in a delicious way. The feel of her naked breasts pressed between my shoulder blades was bringing fresh agony to my already swollen prick. When she rested her chin on my shoulder and pressed her lips to my ear, I started shaking like a scared rabbit. Monique could tell that John was eager. She worried that he might explode. It was almost as if he had never been with a girl before. "Shhh......easy lover" she whispered huskily into his ear, "You were so nice to us, now let's see how nice I can be to you". Deciding to not try and remove his hat and goggles, Monique let her fingers travel down John's stomach to unbutton his jeans. With a quick Zrrrp she had his fly down. Reversing field she brought her fingernails under his turtle neck. Digging her nails in, she scratched them up his taut stomach. When she reached his nipples she teased and twisted them. She laughed inwardly as this made his hips buck in an obvious fucking motion, raising him up from his crouch. Now that she had him straightened up she quickly grabbed both his jeans and his underwear and pulled them both down to his knees hobbling him. Reaching around she ground herself into his back and ass as she gently encircled his straining cock with her fingers. * Oh boy * she thought to herself * this boy is ready to go off *. I was fighting with everything in my body to remain still. To not cum. To not do anything that would stop what I hoped was about to happen. "Now you just stay still and close 'your' eyes for a second, and I'll see if I can't make you feel as good as you made me feel." Monique was nearly moaning in his ear. She kissed the lobe and then bit it just hard enough to hurt a little, as she got to her feet. In a worried and almost fearful voice I replied "I'll try". Circling quickly around him she placed a hand on each of his shoulders. Like a good boy John had closed his eyes and she could she the desire and lustful need written on his face clearly. * Virgin? * she thought, * Is it possible after what he just did to Jaq and I that he's a virgin? * She was nearly straddling his body now and looking down at his tasty eight inch prick pointed up at her sex she decided she didn't really care if this was his first time or not. Out of the corner of her eye she could see that Jaq was recovering and getting up from the bed. With her eyes she signaled her sister to come and join her. Wrapping her legs around John's waist and holding on tightly to his shoulders and neck, Monique positioned herself inches above his prick. Jacqueline, still shaking and jittery from her own orgasmic crescendo kneeled down behind her to help. As Monique lowered herself an inch at a time, Jacqueline maneuvered John's cock into position. When the two were just barely in touching range, Jaq slowly drew the crown of John's dick back and forth over her vaginal lips coating it with her juices and causing delicious tingles of anticipation in both Monique and John's bodies. I was in a blissful kind of heaven. A beautiful girl was doing her best to blow my mind; her sister's fingers were dancing playfully up and down my cock; and I was balancing somewhere between agony and ecstasy trying not to cum too soon. Keeping my eyes shut, I just tried to take it all in. Monique's left nipple was almost brushing my face so I captured it with my lips. I let my tongue caress it and stroke it till it grew firmer. Monique's hisses of pleasure, directly into my ear, told me to keep it up. "AAaaahhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ooooooooooooohhhhhhhh yyyyeaaahhhh!!!!!!" Jacqueline had lined John's velvety smooth cock up with the her sisters tight pussy opening and Monique had finally let gravity do the rest. Jacqueline completed her services by pressing up close to her sisters back. >From there she could cup her sisters breasts and offer John first one and then the other nipple to lick and suck. Once she had shafted and taken all of John's rod deep into her body Monique was content to gently rock. Concentrating and flexing her thighs on John's hips she was able to squeeze and massage him without actually moving much at all. I wanted to make sure Jacqueline didn't feel left out so I extended my telekinetic senses a bit. I duplicated my own cock in telekinetic form and slowly slid it into Jacqueline. She moaned her approval and humped her crotch up into her sister's ass letting the telekinetic dildo slide and press deeply into her body. Control was my problem. Controlling my desire to cum. Controlling the construct in Jaq's body while my mind was spinning like a top. Controlling the desire of a virgin to thrust and thrust and thrust till I exploded inside Monique's dripping hot cunt. Monique could feel the desire and could almost feel the effort John was putting into controlling himself. She decided to get things moving again. As delicious and pleasurable as her current position was she wanted to reward John for his earlier performance. Bringing her mouth from his ear and removing her tingling tits from John's mouth she arched her neck down and began kissing and licking his lips. Between kisses and pressing her tongue into his sweet mouth she told him what she wanted him to do. With her weight balanced on my thighs, I could only make the most abbreviated strokes. With her help I could probably achieve a fair in and out action. At her direction though, I used my power. Cupping her under her thighs and under both arms I lifted her body five inches and then pulled her down again. Three yells of pleasure escaped and I realized I had picked both Monique and Jacqueline up. I wasn't distracted for long though. This is what I'd waited a long time for, and now that it was here I gave Monique and Jacqueline my full attention. SLAP, SLAP. "Ummm Ah... Unnhh unnhh unhhh ah ah ummfff unhh yessss!!!" both girls were quickly climbing the mountain again. Jacqueline nipped at Monique's neck and cruelly twisted her sisters nipples as she came closer and closer to her own orgasm. Monique was directing her attention to John, telling him what a great lover he was; how much she loved his prick; and how wonderful she felt. She thought at first she would say these things to convince John, by whatever means to stay with them. Within moments though she was carried away by her true passion and found herself honestly saying the same things. I couldn't hold it back anymore. The explosion I had been fighting to contain, wouldn't be restrained anymore. Without conscious thought the up and down stroking of the Monique and Jacqueline tripled in speed. Monique and then Jacqueline both screamed out in pleasure as they reached their orgasms again. With my eyes closed I cried out. Tears of release escaped from the corners as I bucked and shuddered. All three of us floated up into the air. My cock escaped from Monique's juicy sex just as the first streamers of cum began exploding like jets into the air. I wasn't aware that I was doing it but I had positioned both girls floating pussies directly above my jerking rod so that my sperm splashed and coated both of them. With a crash we all came down on one of the beds. I was spent and my concentration had crashed and burned somewhere during my orgasm. With Jacqueline on my right side and Monique on my left we snuggled together. Somewhere in my mind was the hope that if my brain ever started working again that I would remember why I originally came here. For now though; Monique was stroking my recovering cock with Jacqueline's help. I had a red head on each shoulder, a sexy crotch against each hip and I had seen Nirvana. I wasn't going to complain about the fact that my turtle neck was itching or that the pants around my knees were really becoming uncomfortable. To be continued :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /