Chemical Dependency
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
17,207
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chemical Dependency
Also contains:Rim,Solo,Toys,Voy
Melissa reached out to Jenny and placed her mouth to her friend’s. It was an unexpected move that caused Jenny to tense up and resist, then relax. Melissa’s tongue skid along her friend’s lips until her mouth parted, and then proceeded into her mouth to find her tongue. The two girls’ tongues danced sensuously, slipping from one mouth to the other. Jenny melted into Melissa as the passion was drawn from her body and fed back in.
When the kiss broke, Melissa looked breathlessly at her older friend. Jenny was eighteen to Melissa’s seventeen. Her shoulder-length red hair framed a heart shaped face with amber eyes and ruby lips. Her eyes traveled down to Jenny’s cantaloupe-sized tits that Melissa longed to caress, and then down to the honey pot sitting between Jenny’s legs.
“Why did you do that?” Jenny, too, was having trouble catching her breath. Her nipples were hard and the kiss had started a fire in her belly. She never thought she would like being kissed by a girl.
“Because I wanted to. I’ve wanted to for a long time. I want to do more than that.” They kissed again and Melissa laid Jenny down on the bed. She straddled her friend and started to caress her breasts and kiss her face.
Jenny was paralyzed with shock. Here was her best friend making moves on her, and being very aggressive. How could I have known? She gave no signs, she thought. She let herself be controlled and began to slip into a trance-like state. She felt Melissa’s her, her mouth kissing her.
Melissa started to unbutton Jenny’s shirt and moved her mouth down to Jenny’s neck, kissing, sucking and licking all the way. After she was finished unbuttoning the shirt, she started working her way down to Jenny’s breast, letting her body slide down Jenny’s. Melissa was kissing every inch of her friend’s breast that was not covered by the flimsy, black, front-clasp bra. She then brought up one hand and deftly unclasped the bra, freeing the luscious tits.
Melissa sighed as she took both tits in her hands and began to pinch and rub Jenny’s hard, ripe nipples. Jenny moaned softly as her friend played with her body, giving her more pleasure than she could ever give herself. Melissa rolled Jenny’s nipples across her palms, eliciting another moan from her friend.
Melissa then placed her mouth over one nipple and started nipping and sucking on it as one hand slid down to Jenny’s pants. She unfastened them and slid her hand down to her friend’s hot, wet mound.
Tom entered the “filter room” and let the door to the lab close behind him. The odor of chemicals clung in the air like a spider web, enticing his olfactory senses. White mist issued from the jets along the wall, neutralizing the chemicals in the air and on his clothes and flesh. Sadly, it could do nothing for the chemicals already coursing through his veins.
He had been working, independently, on a drug that would curb the libido on convicted sex offenders, help them not think about sex and have fewer side effects than the drugs currently on the market. He had failed, miserably. What he now had was the opposite. The rat he had tried it on, contrary to being able to resist the females, couldn’t stop. Worse, the fumes from the chemical carried the effects almost as much as the actual injection.
He had stayed long enough to bottle his concoction, for study, verify his notes and start the lab’s filtration system, but now, he needed to relieve himself; desperately. He was heading to his bedroom, when he noticed an unusually familiar odor in the air. He headed down the hallway, when he saw the door to his daughter’s bedroom open up, and Benjamin, their dog, come out. It was times like this that he wished that he had never taught Ben to open doors.
With the door open, the smell grew stronger and the gentle moans of a young girl in pleasure greeted his ears. “Let’s get these clothes off,” he heard Melissa say. Peeking in, he saw Melissa and Jenny, laying on the bed.
They stood up, as unaware of their surroundings as they were aware of each other. Melissa pushed Jenny’s shirt and bra the rest of the way off and pulled her pants and panties off. She stared at the lovely body displayed before her. Slowly, she removed her own clothes, and then took Jenny in her arms, pressing one hot, young body against another.
“The doors open,” Jenny whispered as they sank back to the bed.
“Who cares?” the other girl responded, once again sliding down her friends body.
Tom, fascinated by the scene before him and influenced by the chemical accident, slipped into the den, which was directly across the hall from Melissa’s room. There he found the camera he used for teleconferences. He switched it on, checked the feed to the monitor and faced it toward his daughter’s room. He then sat back, in the dark, hidden from the girls and, like a two bit pervert, watched the girls at their play. Somehow, he couldn’t help himself.
It was an expensive piece of equipment that rotated and had zoom features, high quality picture and a parabolic mike. He used the remote control to focus on the girls, pulling his pants down and his cock out. He found that he could see everything. He was especially drawn to his daughter’s tight, round ass and Jenny’s hot, red mound.
Melissa was lying on her side beside Jenny, who was lying on her back. The girls were kissing again and Melissa’s right hand was tracing patterns from Jenny’s breasts to her thighs. Each time she touched a thigh, Jenny’s legs would spread a little wider, giving Tony a better view of her pink, wet snatch. Soon, Melissa’s finger rubbed against the slit and Tony, even from this distance, could smell the sex in the air as Jenny moaned at the touch.
Melissa started to caress her friend’s pussy, teasing the hairs and sliding along the outside of her hot, hungry cunt. Oh God, thought Jenny, I don’t believe I’m letting her do this to me. When Melissa let one fingernail slowly track from the rearmost part of her slit, all the way to the front, scraping across her hard clitoris, a shudder of pleasure coursed through her body. “Oh fuck me,” she moaned.
“I wish I could,” Melissa whispered longingly into her ear. “Instead …” She climbed of top of Jenny with the younger girl’s legs between the elder’s. She spread her legs so that her pubes slid down to touch Jenny’s. She then started grinding their snatches together.
Tom now had a view of both hot, little snatches. It was something he had never seen before, yet always wanted to. Silky, shiny blue-black hairs intertwined with fiery red as two young cunts tried to please each other. Tom felt the burn as this most erotic of views caused his balls to erupt their load. The force of the eruption was unlike any he had felt before, spewing almost two feet into the air before falling back onto his cock, hand and stomach.
It was the biggest and best orgasm he had ever had. He looked at the spunk and an old thought became a desire. He lifted his hand, and sucked his own cum off of it. He had often thought about trying this, but never had. What made him act on this impulse?
He was intrigued by the warm, salty taste and sticky, globular texture. He cleaned off his hand while he continued to watch he girls. Absentmindedly, he cleaned up as much of the mess as he could, while Melissa slowly kissed her way down Jenny’s body, her destination quite clear.
Melissa kissed her way down Jenny’s body, pausing to kiss, nip and lick at her neck, and then her ample chest. She paused, also, to grind her own, smaller tit’s into Jenny’s cunt. Then she continued down to kiss Jenny’s flat stomach, her smooth hips and her creamy thighs, before her mouth finally found what it wanted.
Shortly after she started kissing and licking on Jenny’s pussy, however, Jenny stopped her. “I’m sorry,” Jenny said with tear filled eyes. “This feels… great. But I can’t…” She started putting her clothes back on. STOP ME!! part of Jenny’s mind screamed. THROW ME BACK ON THE BED!! DON’T LET ME GO!! Melissa was stunned, frozen in a state of confusion. “I think I should go home now,” Jenny said after getting dressed.
“You don’t have to go,” Melissa complained. “We can talk this out.”
“Not tonight, we can’t. I’ll call you tomorrow.” She took her purse and walked out of the room. Twelve steps down the hall, she stopped, waiting to be called back. When she wasn’t, she left, to walk home at 11:30 at night.
Tom sat there, as stunned as Melissa, who was now crying. He watched her throw herself onto the bed. He could hear the words she screamed into the pillow. He had to do something, but what? When he figured out what he should do, he took a quick shower and went back into the lab.
Melissa cried herself to sleep, her hunger forgotten in the wake of the break-up.
Melissa reached out to Jenny and placed her mouth to her friend’s. It was an unexpected move that caused Jenny to tense up and resist, then relax. Melissa’s tongue skid along her friend’s lips until her mouth parted, and then proceeded into her mouth to find her tongue. The two girls’ tongues danced sensuously, slipping from one mouth to the other. Jenny melted into Melissa as the passion was drawn from her body and fed back in.
When the kiss broke, Melissa looked breathlessly at her older friend. Jenny was eighteen to Melissa’s seventeen. Her shoulder-length red hair framed a heart shaped face with amber eyes and ruby lips. Her eyes traveled down to Jenny’s cantaloupe-sized tits that Melissa longed to caress, and then down to the honey pot sitting between Jenny’s legs.
“Why did you do that?” Jenny, too, was having trouble catching her breath. Her nipples were hard and the kiss had started a fire in her belly. She never thought she would like being kissed by a girl.
“Because I wanted to. I’ve wanted to for a long time. I want to do more than that.” They kissed again and Melissa laid Jenny down on the bed. She straddled her friend and started to caress her breasts and kiss her face.
Jenny was paralyzed with shock. Here was her best friend making moves on her, and being very aggressive. How could I have known? She gave no signs, she thought. She let herself be controlled and began to slip into a trance-like state. She felt Melissa’s her, her mouth kissing her.
Melissa started to unbutton Jenny’s shirt and moved her mouth down to Jenny’s neck, kissing, sucking and licking all the way. After she was finished unbuttoning the shirt, she started working her way down to Jenny’s breast, letting her body slide down Jenny’s. Melissa was kissing every inch of her friend’s breast that was not covered by the flimsy, black, front-clasp bra. She then brought up one hand and deftly unclasped the bra, freeing the luscious tits.
Melissa sighed as she took both tits in her hands and began to pinch and rub Jenny’s hard, ripe nipples. Jenny moaned softly as her friend played with her body, giving her more pleasure than she could ever give herself. Melissa rolled Jenny’s nipples across her palms, eliciting another moan from her friend.
Melissa then placed her mouth over one nipple and started nipping and sucking on it as one hand slid down to Jenny’s pants. She unfastened them and slid her hand down to her friend’s hot, wet mound.
Tom entered the “filter room” and let the door to the lab close behind him. The odor of chemicals clung in the air like a spider web, enticing his olfactory senses. White mist issued from the jets along the wall, neutralizing the chemicals in the air and on his clothes and flesh. Sadly, it could do nothing for the chemicals already coursing through his veins.
He had been working, independently, on a drug that would curb the libido on convicted sex offenders, help them not think about sex and have fewer side effects than the drugs currently on the market. He had failed, miserably. What he now had was the opposite. The rat he had tried it on, contrary to being able to resist the females, couldn’t stop. Worse, the fumes from the chemical carried the effects almost as much as the actual injection.
He had stayed long enough to bottle his concoction, for study, verify his notes and start the lab’s filtration system, but now, he needed to relieve himself; desperately. He was heading to his bedroom, when he noticed an unusually familiar odor in the air. He headed down the hallway, when he saw the door to his daughter’s bedroom open up, and Benjamin, their dog, come out. It was times like this that he wished that he had never taught Ben to open doors.
With the door open, the smell grew stronger and the gentle moans of a young girl in pleasure greeted his ears. “Let’s get these clothes off,” he heard Melissa say. Peeking in, he saw Melissa and Jenny, laying on the bed.
They stood up, as unaware of their surroundings as they were aware of each other. Melissa pushed Jenny’s shirt and bra the rest of the way off and pulled her pants and panties off. She stared at the lovely body displayed before her. Slowly, she removed her own clothes, and then took Jenny in her arms, pressing one hot, young body against another.
“The doors open,” Jenny whispered as they sank back to the bed.
“Who cares?” the other girl responded, once again sliding down her friends body.
Tom, fascinated by the scene before him and influenced by the chemical accident, slipped into the den, which was directly across the hall from Melissa’s room. There he found the camera he used for teleconferences. He switched it on, checked the feed to the monitor and faced it toward his daughter’s room. He then sat back, in the dark, hidden from the girls and, like a two bit pervert, watched the girls at their play. Somehow, he couldn’t help himself.
It was an expensive piece of equipment that rotated and had zoom features, high quality picture and a parabolic mike. He used the remote control to focus on the girls, pulling his pants down and his cock out. He found that he could see everything. He was especially drawn to his daughter’s tight, round ass and Jenny’s hot, red mound.
Melissa was lying on her side beside Jenny, who was lying on her back. The girls were kissing again and Melissa’s right hand was tracing patterns from Jenny’s breasts to her thighs. Each time she touched a thigh, Jenny’s legs would spread a little wider, giving Tony a better view of her pink, wet snatch. Soon, Melissa’s finger rubbed against the slit and Tony, even from this distance, could smell the sex in the air as Jenny moaned at the touch.
Melissa started to caress her friend’s pussy, teasing the hairs and sliding along the outside of her hot, hungry cunt. Oh God, thought Jenny, I don’t believe I’m letting her do this to me. When Melissa let one fingernail slowly track from the rearmost part of her slit, all the way to the front, scraping across her hard clitoris, a shudder of pleasure coursed through her body. “Oh fuck me,” she moaned.
“I wish I could,” Melissa whispered longingly into her ear. “Instead …” She climbed of top of Jenny with the younger girl’s legs between the elder’s. She spread her legs so that her pubes slid down to touch Jenny’s. She then started grinding their snatches together.
Tom now had a view of both hot, little snatches. It was something he had never seen before, yet always wanted to. Silky, shiny blue-black hairs intertwined with fiery red as two young cunts tried to please each other. Tom felt the burn as this most erotic of views caused his balls to erupt their load. The force of the eruption was unlike any he had felt before, spewing almost two feet into the air before falling back onto his cock, hand and stomach.
It was the biggest and best orgasm he had ever had. He looked at the spunk and an old thought became a desire. He lifted his hand, and sucked his own cum off of it. He had often thought about trying this, but never had. What made him act on this impulse?
He was intrigued by the warm, salty taste and sticky, globular texture. He cleaned off his hand while he continued to watch he girls. Absentmindedly, he cleaned up as much of the mess as he could, while Melissa slowly kissed her way down Jenny’s body, her destination quite clear.
Melissa kissed her way down Jenny’s body, pausing to kiss, nip and lick at her neck, and then her ample chest. She paused, also, to grind her own, smaller tit’s into Jenny’s cunt. Then she continued down to kiss Jenny’s flat stomach, her smooth hips and her creamy thighs, before her mouth finally found what it wanted.
Shortly after she started kissing and licking on Jenny’s pussy, however, Jenny stopped her. “I’m sorry,” Jenny said with tear filled eyes. “This feels… great. But I can’t…” She started putting her clothes back on. STOP ME!! part of Jenny’s mind screamed. THROW ME BACK ON THE BED!! DON’T LET ME GO!! Melissa was stunned, frozen in a state of confusion. “I think I should go home now,” Jenny said after getting dressed.
“You don’t have to go,” Melissa complained. “We can talk this out.”
“Not tonight, we can’t. I’ll call you tomorrow.” She took her purse and walked out of the room. Twelve steps down the hall, she stopped, waiting to be called back. When she wasn’t, she left, to walk home at 11:30 at night.
Tom sat there, as stunned as Melissa, who was now crying. He watched her throw herself onto the bed. He could hear the words she screamed into the pillow. He had to do something, but what? When he figured out what he should do, he took a quick shower and went back into the lab.
Melissa cried herself to sleep, her hunger forgotten in the wake of the break-up.