Message-ID: <1193eli$9706032203@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) 07/10 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 7 The Odd couple plus one. The next morning after showers and another incredible session of love making, I showed the girls everything I could do. By lunch time they knew as much about me, my powers and my body as I did. The one thing I had managed to conceal was my true identity. I had managed to stay masked. I had fended off repeated attempts by both girls to get this last piece of information out of me. They didn't play fair either. Monique had tried blackmail. No lookey... no nookey, but I'd gotten stubborn about it and she had finally decided she didn't want to miss out on what my powers could make her feel. Jacqueline tried a sneak attack to remove the goggles and got to spend five minutes walking upside down on the ceiling for her trouble. They finally surrendered themselves to the fact that I wanted to keep my real identity to myself. I think they both had determined that given time they would probably drive me squirlley enough to tell them the truth. Next to the sex, I think I enjoyed the discussion the most. Niq and Jaq were full of questions about my powers. After clearing up the when, where, and claiming ignorance on the how and why, I gave some demonstrations. I pulverized a concrete block. Jacqueline couldn't help the small cry of fright that escaped her lips when I tore a steel pipe in two with a twitch of my mind, and a screech of tortured metal. Her eyes got a scared and thoughtful look for a moment. Until then I don't think the girls had been thinking of what I could do as deadly. Now they knew. I had them throw objects at me and caught them or deflected them with my mind. Monique wanted to try a bullet but I wasn't sure about that yet. I knew I could build a layer of shields which would catch a bullet, before it reached me, but it just might ricochet instead and hurt someone. I built a telekinetic closet and stepped into it, effective disappearing from view. Both girls tried this out and thought it was very Kewl!, even "Fucking Incredible". I built a staircase to the roof and Jacqueline slowly climbed it's invisible steps, fearfully trusting that I would catch her if she fell. I levitated every object in the room up two inches and held them there for ten minutes. I gave both girls flying lessons, and told them that I could safely control their flight anywhere within fifty yards of me. As they glided and looped around the room, I was bombarded with questions. How fast? How many? What's your range? What about Craps and Roulette? How heavy? How big? How long can you last? It probably wasn't obvious to either girl but I enjoyed this capability to just talk about what I could do immensely. I had been keeping the secret to myself for so long. We talked for a long time, taking time out to eat and occasionally to explore other sexual uses for my abilities. I was quickly becoming an addict to what Monique and Jacqueline could do to me. I was also getting better at giving them pleasure orally and with my cock. I was surprised to discover that I was very turned on by providing oral sex and that it gave me a great deal of pleasure to please them that way. Jaq was a great teacher and seemed to enjoy the results of her instruction. Monique was more of the "let's try this, let try that" school where everything and anything might catch her perverted little mind. I was falling in love, and that was amazing. It was amazing that I could actually see anything past my immense lust. I seemed to have a perpetual boner. I hoped that even if Monique and Jacqueline didn't feel the same way that I felt, then they at least liked me. What I didn't know was that they were just as confused by their feelings as I was by mine. While they were questioning me, I felt justified in questioning them. I learned about their family. I found out about their likes and dislikes. I got a feeling for them as individuals. I learned to think of them as Monique and Jacqueline, not just 'those two incredibly sexy twins'. What I didn't know was that my honest and interested questions, coupled with the simple appeal to be allowed to love them that was evident in my eyes; had a profound affect on both of the girls. They had been living a life of risk and fast sex for so long that they had never realized that they were missing some things. Intimacy. Involvement. Love. Commitment. Respect. When I was napping they talked about me. They talked about the feelings they had towards me. They were pretty sure that I was in love with them. They were a little shocked to discover that they were both thinking about being in love with me. Maybe it was the strange situation we all found ourselves in. Maybe it was the incredible sex. I think it was hope. For a long time neither of the girls had experienced any real hope of love. For some reason my quirky combination of innocence, power and honesty, softened the hardness they had developed in their hearts towards a loving relationship. They agreed to give this situation a chance; to take the risk of loving me. When they told me this, I nearly burst with joy. I may have been naive in thinking I could love them both without any tensions or jealousies, but I was young and the young usually assume that things will work out. I just knew that I felt like the luckiest man on the earth. I hoped that my love would be enough for them. In the hours that followed their announcement, I felt like I might drown in the outpouring from both of the girls. Kisses were longer. Hugs were more intimate. Jokes were funnier. The sun was brighter. The sex was slower, faster, gentler, rougher, and more fulfilling for each of us than anything we had ever done as individuals in our lives. I told them who I really was. I finally got the damn goggles off and flew the damn wool cap straight to the garbage can. For some reason this lead to a very solemn kissing ceremony, of sorts, in which we all seemed to introduce ourselves to each other again. That afternoon and the days that followed redefined words such as happy, loving, sex, intimate, and togetherness for each of us for the rest of our lives. We experimented with my empathic sense. Monique's and Jacqueline's trust in me grew to the point where I was almost able to discern their thoughts by placing a light telekinetic grip on any part of their bodies. During sex this lead to my responding to their requests before they made them. After a few days both girls seemed to be reading my emotions. Monique claimed that it was like sensing a color you couldn't see with your eyes. Jacqueline tried to analyze what she was doing and for awhile the capability abandoned her. Niq was more accepting and was soon very proficient at gauging my reactions. Jaq finally let whatever was happening happen. She was able to catch up very quickly. As a group it quickly became impossible to lie to each other. Knowing exactly what someone wants and 'knowing' that it their totally honest desire, can really fire up the erotic atmosphere. "So you want to watch us Lez out hmmm???? You pervert! Come her Jaq. Josh wants to watch me lick you with my tongue post in." Jaq was soon writhing on the bed in time to her sister's ministrations, "Ohhhh yeahh baby, umhh you are licking me so good!!" "Unnnnnnnhhh!! Oh yeah .... I love you hon. Oh god you taste so fucking good. I'm so horny, I would just love............MMarrrgggg yes, thank you Josh, that's exactly where I wanted your prick and ....oh yeah oh yeah your fucking little tele-probe up my ass. Now rub.... oh you are such a tit man!" The licking and slurping from Jacqueline's crotch was nearly matched by the moaning from deep in her chest. "Josh I want..... Mrrrpphh! Ummm!! Yetththth a big Pwick to suck on. Thank ooooh! Mmmm!" "Stroke me Josh, stroke my hot cunny. Feels so fucking good!! Watch Josh. Watch me stroke my sister's hot little love button with my tongue. Ummm yes ummm ummm rrrrhhh hhhhh hhhh!! so fucking GOOD! Can you see how she shakes every time I lick up her cream and tap her clit with my post? We're talented little lezzies don't you think Josh? Ohhhh Yes!! I can feel you getting ready! Fill my hot cunt with your cum! Do it! Do it now!" Latching her lips back onto her sisters clit as she began to cum, Monique sucked and stroked it as her own orgasm made her mind explode and her body shake with pleasure. Jacqueline arched her hips up hard and almost felt like she could feel the moment when Josh's orgasm took him. It exploded in his mind like his sperm was coating the depths of her sister' pussy. In Josh's mind she felt his awareness of Monique's pleasure which was so intimately feminine and erotic that she erupted with her own orgasm. She could almost feel the telekinetic prick in her mouth vibrating and shooting virtual geysers of sperm into her throat in time with the real jets. The honeymoon had to end sometime though and the banner headline in the Sunday paper announcing the rape and murder of two students, ended ours. 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> /