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Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 01

By: Fitofjealousy



"You're kidding me, James," I scowled. "C'mon, man. This is a load of crap."

"It's not, " he protested. "I know how it sounds but it really works, Dave. Honest." Dave doesn't usually casually make up stories, so I was more than curious, but I remained skeptical.

"OK," I offered. "Tell me the story again, with more detail."

"All right. I went to Bangkok which, as you know, I have to do twice a year to meet with exporters and try to figure out our product line. It used to be different and exciting, but now it's just routine and a very long, tiring trip. After the meetings, I would sometimes have business dinners, and then just usually go back to my hotel, read a little and sack out. The time difference is a killer.

"But at this one meeting, there was a new young guy, Hon, and we hit it off well. Before long, we were laughing and joking around like old friends. He was much more progressive than his colleagues. It turns out that Hon was the son of one of the owners and had gone to college in Boston, which explained why he spoke English so well. As it turns out, he also knew how to party like a pro.

"Anyway, one night after a lot of boring meetings and product reviews, Hon and I went out after dinner to the 'other side of the tracks,' a couple of strip joints deep inside the city. No tourist places – you had to know someone. The women were gorgeous, Dave, and would do anything you wanted. Just for kicks, Hon and I brought a couple of hot young dancers back to a hotel suite that Hon's company reserves for 'special guests.' He said that his father didn't want to know about it, but understood that some of his younger customers wanted to have some 'fun' when they were so far away from home.

"Before we go into the room, Hon hands me a vial with what looked like powder in it. He tells me that it's some kind of aphrodisiac, and to just put some in her coke and in a little while, she'd be the wildest fuck I ever had. I told him, 'no way.' I wasn't going to drug a girl in a foreign country, I'd end up in prison on some island! He told me to calm down, that if he did anything to lose my company's business, he'd be sent to the same island. He explained that this mixture of herbs was completely natural. It was originally developed to get prize animals to breed – a lot. It somehow released inhibitions while cranking up the body's natural hormonal sex drive to incredible levels. But it caused the body no damage whatsoever. He said the Bangkok businessmen used it all the time. Then he opened the jar, stuck his wet finger in it and licked it off just to prove it was safe.

"Oh 'what the fuck,' I thought. I put the amount he suggested in her coke and we went into the next room. Now this girl was hotter than a Harley muffler, but she couldn't speak much English. As we sipped our cokes, we just smiled at each other a lot, then she gave me a neck massage which I really appreciated. This lasted maybe 15 to 20 minutes or so. Then it happened.

"She started to breathe a little differently I guess, a little deeper. Then she walked in front of me and did the most seductive striptease I've ever seen – ever. She was rubbing her hands all over her body. Then she pulled down the top of her dress and squeezed her nipples for just a minute and then, I swear, she came just from that. Then she started rubbing her own pussy and within a few minutes, she came again, falling to her knees. I looked into her eyes, Dave. They were totally wild with lust.

"She pulled my pants down and gave me blowjob from heaven. It started from the tip of my cock and ended with her sucking my balls. She wanted, no she needed my cum. She was moaning so loud I thought we'd wake up the whole hotel and, get this, while she was blowing me, she was rubbing her own pussy and came at least two more times.

"Anyway, that's how the night went. It was like from another planet. Before I left to came home Hon gave me a present."

Dave pulled a vial the size of a film roll container out of his jacket and handed it to me.

"Now listen," he advised in a serious tone. 

"First, you did not get this from me. And you must never tell anyone about it at all – ever." I nodded my agreement. "You don't have to use very much," he continued. "You're going to use this on your wife. You don't want to make her so crazy that she knows something is wrong. Just enough to crank up her natural desire a notch or two. About a thimble-full will do that just fine."

"What about the taste and smell," I asked. "How do I mask those."

"Very little of either," he assured me. When you put it on some hot food, it just melts in and you'd never know it was there."

"Any other advice?" 

"Yeah," he said, "The effects will last a couple of hours. Just try and make sure you're going to be alone when you use it. You don't want her fucking your friends. As much as we'd like to," he grinned.

"James, I swear," I admonished him, "If you're putting me on and this thing blows up in my face, I'm going to freak!"

"Dave," he responded with an earnest look, "If this doesn't do just what I said, I will eat a basket of bran muffins right in front of you." Bran muffins give James the hives.

I thought to myself, could this be? It just had to be too good to be true. And yet, here was my friend of many years, sitting in front of me and in his most sincere manner telling me that my dreams could come true. I wanted it to be real. 

"Do something to set the mood," James continued, "so she sort of has a reason to be more aroused than usual, and won't be suspicious. A porno or erotic magazine helps. Have a drink. You understand?" I did, and my mind was already becoming fertile with plans. 

"Also," he smirked, "jerk off in the morning so you don't cum too quick. No sense in going to all this trouble for three minutes of pleasure." He had a point.

OK, now let me give you a little background before I tell you what happened. Karen and I have been married for eight years. I've never cheated on her, and as far as I know, she's been faithful as well. Karen is tall, about five foot seven, with dancer's legs – long , lean and toned. Her breasts are a full size C, not too big, but very nice and firm. Her hair is dark brown which, along with her green eyes, olive skin and full, sensuous lips, gives her a rather striking look. She rarely plays it up when not at work, preferring jeans and sneakers to skirts and high heels. Glasses to contact lenses. Flannel pajamas to silk nightgowns. You get the picture. When she's dressed up for work or to go out though, her looks get plenty of attention.

Sexually, our relationship is, well, satisfying. You couldn't help but enjoy fucking such an attractive girl. She's affectionate, willing and giving, if not extremely desirous of sex. She aims to please without question. My question was, could James' "magic powder" take her kid gloves off and unlock her true sexuality? Could it really ring her bell? I couldn't ponder too long. I had to prepare.

It was a Thursday. I called Karen at the law office where she works as a Paralegal. I suggested that we take a night off from cooking and I would grab a pizza. She asked for mushroom of course, and told me she would be home at 7:00 sharp – starving. I promised that the pizza would be hot and ready – just like me. She giggled at my crack. I though, she has no idea. I felt a little like a sexual terrorist – but a kind one. Then I set the stage.

First, the phones. I went to the basement and simply unplugged the main line. The last thing I needed was her mother calling just when she was feeling like a taste of hard cock. Then I got one of my favorite pornos, and put it out of sight under the coffee table, alongside a silver vibrator we used all too rarely to spice things up. Then I went upstairs and showered, dressing in her favorite khakis and light blue shirt and splashed on some Pleasures for Men cologne, which she adored. Then I ordered the pizza on my cell phone. Half mushroom for Karen and half sausage, which she hates. I had to make sure she ate the mushroom slices.

Minutes before she got home, I applied the powder to the mushroom side. I wasn't sure how much she would eat, though, or which mushroom slices, so I put an equal amount on each one, figuring she'd eat two – her usual. James was right, it melted right in and was undetectable.

At 7:00pm sharp, Karen walked in. My heart was beating a mile a minute, my cock swelling in my briefs. I looked Karen over. In her black work outfit she looked both professional and hot. With her makeup and perfume on, she must have been the envy of every girl in the office. We sat down and ate the pizza while she told me about her day. The usual - the lawyers were cocky, rude and overworked. They didn't appreciate her. Obviously, I could not keep my head in the conversation. I just kept looking at her for any sign of change, but didn't see any – yet. James, this better work.

When we were done eating, we fell into our overstuffed couch to relax. Just to see if there were any rumblings, I pulled out the porn tape and put it on the table. Karen smirked at me a bit, I told her that it was a new one and we could watch it only if she wanted. She was noncommittal. Only a few minutes had passed since we finished our pizza and – what's that? Did someone walk in the back door? 

"Hello," said a familiar voice.

"Hi Nancy," Karen replied. "We're in here."

Nancy was Karen's friend and co-worker. She was a few years older than us, divorced. I'd describe Nancy as a large framed woman. Not fat, but large. Truthfully, I thought she was voluptuous. She was of Latin heritage. Dark hair and eyes, pretty face and absolutely huge tits – huge. I enjoyed her company - normally - and although I don't know much about her failed marriage, I know this: she seemed like she would dig sex a lot. We kidded around about it plenty, but didn't take it too far. She was Karen's bosom buddy and took her lead from her. Conservative. I must confess, I had often thought about – oh my. She walked in the room, eating a slice of mushroom pizza.

"I hope you don't mind," she said. "I'm going shopping and I'm won't be eating for a while."

"Help yourself, there's another slice of mushroom there," Karen answered. Oh, brother.

While she ate the second slice, Nancy continued, "You guys didn't answer your phone."

"Oh yeah," I lied, "I think it's broken. I'll try and see what the problem is later. Have a seat, Nancy." Noticing the tape on the table, Nancy quipped, "movie night?"

We all actually got a laugh out of that. I admit that I was nervous, though. 

We sat and chatted for a few more minutes, while I desperately tried to figure out how to get Nancy out of the house, and wondered if the darn stuff would work at all. I was about to have my answer in an unimagined way.

As they talked, Karen and Nancy began to act a little giddy, laughing and gesticulating more than usual. Karen was looking at me an awful lot, even while she talked to Nancy. Nancy also seemed to get a little - how can I put it - frisky. She touched me a lot as she talked, and she held her gaze a lot longer. Then it happened.

Picking up the porno on the table again, Nancy said, "Hey, let's put this on!"

Now under normal circumstances, Karen would have certainly politely refused with some embarrassment. Instead, she eagerly agreed, "Yeah, let's do it!" 

Could it be? Or was Karen just being playful with Nancy?

I put the tape on and sat back down on the couch between Karen and Nancy. On screen, the actors had some dialog, then began to undress. It had been perhaps 15 minutes since the end of the pizza. The air began to get heavy, or was it just me? The next few moments would be some of the most memorable of my life.

As the couple on screen began to have sex, Karen became noticeably aroused. I could hear her breathing become heavier. She began to get hot, moving her hair off her face. Then things got interesting. Karen could not help herself. She started by lightly rubbing her thighs, then moving her hands up and ribbing her tits, just lightly at first, then harder and harder. Her mouth was opening and her eyes betrayed a certain desperation. She began to shake a little, her hips moving slightly back and forth. Then I heard her softly moan. 

"I don't know what's come over me," she said apologetically. She abandoned all pretense, sticking both her hands under her shirt and furiously squeezing her nipples, her tongue unconsciously licking her lips. "I don't seem to be able to control myself. I'm feeling, I'm so, so horney, I . . .My body is just tingling, like it's on fire. I feel like I'm going to, going to have an orgasm just touching . . ." 

Karen's words trailed off as she looked at Nancy, who also had become transfixed by what she was watching on the TV screen and the effects of the aphrodisiac. Nancy was pinching her own nipples as well, and squeezing her tits as if she was trying to juice them. I looked at her eyes and understood what James was describing. They were glazed with passion. I guess Nancy wasn't going shopping after all, so I made my move.

I leaned over and kissed Karen, but hard. She grabbed me, enveloping and sucked on my tongue like she desperately needed nourishment from it. I squeezed and fondled her nipples and right then and there, she came. Holding my shoulders for support, her whole body shook in orgasm, moaning "Oh David, David, I'm so horney, I'm so very horney, help me." It was to be the first of many orgasms– for both of them.

Nancy could control herself no longer. She literally dove for my cock, moaning "David – Karen, I'm sorry, I can't control myself either. The movie. I have to suck your cock David – now. I can't wait another minute." Undoing my belt and pants in world record time, Nancy gasped when she saw my large, erect cock. It was like an old love come home to her. She tentatively stroked it at first, then went in for the kill. Up and down, up and down, she licked it until it was soaking wet. Caressing my balls, she swirled her tongue around the fat head of my cock, paying careful attention to the sensitive underside, where the skin comes together. Damn, Nancy – you've given some head before. As if to bring my thought to life, she deep throated my stiff rod with great finesse. She then lovingly licked my balls and down to my feshly showered asshole, which she also showered - with affection. It felt so intense. At the same time, Karen had her tits in my mouth. I alternately sucked hard on one while squeezed the other. She was fast losing it. 

Karen quickly stripped her dress off and, as I sat upright on the couch with Nancy's face in my lap, straddled my face with her dripping pussy. As I licked it up and down, she did something she's never done before. She literally planted her gorgeous asshole on my mouth. While I licked it and sucked on it, Karen was furiously rubbing her own pussy. I gave her the best rim job I possibly could, licking around her asshole and sticking my tongue in and out of it. Between my licking and her own rubbing, Karen experienced another shuddering orgasm. Holding on the couch back, she bucked back and forth on my face.

"Oh my God, David – I've never been so – Oh my God. Oh my . . . .your tongue in my ass, it feels so good. I never knew it could . . . it feels . . . it feels . . . Oh my God."

She was nearly incoherent with lust and orgasmic intensity, literally crying with joy as she came. It was Nancy's turn. But I didn't expect what would happen.

Karen got off my face as Nancy sat on the couch. Nancy took her skirt off the expose her thong underwear, which she discarded. Removing my shirt, we were now all totally naked. But seeing Nancy's naked body must have triggered something in Karen, because before I knew it, she was on all fours in front of Nancy and licking her pussy with great enthusiasm. For her part, Nancy went nuts.

"Oh Karen, oh baby. That's it baby. Lick my pussy, stick your tongue in deep. Jam it in honey. It feels so good, so very good . . ."

Standing in back of Karen while she performed incredible head on Nancy, I put the head of my cock against her sopping pussy and pounded away. Karen was now getting slammed by me on one end, while her mouth performed magic on Nancy's pussy. Nancy grabbed Karen's hair and had an orgasm of seismic intensity.

"Karen – oh Karen. You're making me cum, you're making me . . . I'm cumming honey, I'm gonna come on your face, yes I am, all over your face. Oh yeah, it's gonna, it's, here it comes. Grrr . . ."

Nancy's hips were bucking back and forth like she was riding an electric bull. Karen wrapped her arms around Nancy's legs and held on for dear life. All this time, I was slamming my steel-hard cock in and out of Karen, trying my best to hold off cuming. I'm glad I took James' advice.

Once Nancy had cum, she could see that Karen was on the verge. Sliding down the couch, she licked Karen's hard clit while I held her hips and slammed the full length of my cock in and out of her pussy. Slowing down momentarily, I took the silver vibrator out and slowly stuck it in Karen's ass. Then I set the vibrator to its highest setting. My baby had my cock in her pussy, Nancy's tongue on her clit and a vibrator in her ass. She was dripping sweat and breathing like she just ran a marathon. Before long, Karen was babbling again. "It's too, it's too much. The feeling . . . so intense… I'm . . . I'm cuming again . . . going to cum again. Cuming . . .Cum-ing, cum-ing, oh - - my - - God . . ." 

Karen squeezed Nancy's head as a violent orgasm rocked her body. Juices flowed out of her pussy into Nancy's mouth. It was a beautiful thing to watch. 

Then Nancy looked at me and practically pleaded, "Is it my turn now Dave? Can it be my turn now, baby? Please, give it to me, too."

As if to illustrate what I would be enjoying, Nancy lay back on the couch and spread her pink pussy lips wide. I could see the liquid of her excitement streaming down her gorgeous legs, and she was bucking up and down on the couch, literally aching for a cock to fill her trembling pussy. I was so fucking horney at this point, I dove right in. I held her legs up by her ankles, stuck my cock in that beautiful pussy and just hammered away.

"Yes baby, that's it," Nancy encouraged. "Fuck me like a whore, pound me. Faster. Harder. Do whatever you want to me Dave but make me cum.

I must say, I pounded Nancy like a piece of raw meat. Her tits shook so much that she eventually had to hold on to them. After no more than thirty seconds, her eyes practically rolled back in her head as she came like a freight train.

"Here it comes Dave," she cried, "Here – it – comes. Everything is – it feels so . . ." Nancy could no longer speak. She was in the throws of a mind-blowing orgasm. Her mouth was wide open, forming words with no sound. Her hands wrapped around my ass and squeezed as though she was trying to pull me inside. Finally, she exhaled and slowly sank back into the couch as her orgasm subsided. 

Incredibly, I was still holding out and still hadn't cum yet. The girls looked at each other and decided to change that.

First, Karen put both hands around my head and kissed me with purpose, flicking her tongue around like a serpent and getting me really hot. Then Nancy wrapped both of those big, beautiful tits around my pole and rubbed them up and down, treating me to a phenomenal tit fuck. Before I could cum, though, they double-teamed me. Nancy sucked on and rubbed my balls while Karen took the whole shaft up and down her throat. Nancy began to play with my asshole, and this just put me over the edge. I pulled out and, with both of their heads next to each other, tongues out, bathed them in a thick stream of jiz, which they lapped up and swallowed greedily.

We were all spent, momentarily. The girls got dressed and Nancy said a hasty goodbye, winking at me as she walked out the door – perhaps a fantasy of hers had come true as well. Karen fell back down on the couch, exhausted.


Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 01



"My God, Dave, I've never had a movie effect me like that before. I've never had anything effect me like that before, and Nancy . . ."

"Don't over-analyze it, Karen," I responded, "I guess the animal side of human nature takes over once in a while."

I thought to myself, should I tell her? What would her reaction be? No, I had promised not to, I reasoned. Plus, I wanted to try something else. I wanted to thank James.

To be continued...



Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 02



Note: In part one of this story, Dave's friend James returned from Bangkok with a surprise, a potent herbal aphrodisiac. Though skeptical at first, Dave tried the powder on his wife, Karen and as it turned out, her friend Nancy. The result was an episode of incredible, unrestrained sex - the kind men dream about. The story continues from the next morning.

* * * * * *

Dave awoke the next morning with a smile that covered his whole head. It was literally a dream come true. Not only had his wife ravaged him beyond anything she'd ever done in the past, she's even had sex with him and another woman - wild, uninhibited, cum-flying, ball-licking sex! 

He held a key that obliterated a woman's sexual inhibitions completely, causing her to desire sex more than air. My God, he thought, it could be worth mega-millions, but he knew of course it that he would never be able to market it, unless the FDA got really liberal.

For her part, Karen felt fine that morning, if a little confused. She remembered what had happened, but not with total clarity. More of a vague grasp of the details, with an overall image of a night of immense passion. One thing: how, she wondered, could she have been so incredibly loose, even participating in sex with another woman? 

Perhaps David was right, we all have latent desires that are never acted upon until they build up and overtake us. After all, she hadn't taken a survey of other people's sexual habits. For all she knew, these things happened all the time. She was sure that she had enjoyed herself tremendously. She had loved being very naughty - it was something she secretly longed for - to fuck with reckless abandon. Karen had no regrets. On the contrary, she hoped it would happen again soon, somehow.

Dave called James at home to fill him in, only to get his answering machine. He finally reached James on his cell phone.

"James, where are you?"

"I'm getting the van worked on. What's the good news?

"James, you da man!"

"No shit? I told you, brother. Give me the details."

"Well, I put in on some pizza, and it melted right in."

"Cool," said James, "how long did it take till the fireworks began?"

"About fifteen, twenty minutes. But her friend Nancy walked in first."

"Oh no," James frowned.

"Oh yes," beamed David. "Before I knew it, she ate a couple of a slices of the pizza and joined in the fun."

"You mean, you got a twofer?"

David roared with laughter, "Actually it was a threefer. I did them, they did me, they did each other."

"Oh, man," James cried, "What I wouldn't have given to see that. Did you film it?"

"No," David reflected, "but that's a good ideal for another time. Let me ask you a question. What effect does the powder have on us - the same as on a girl?"

"Not really, unfortunately." James answered. "For some reason, it doesn't have the same type of unrestricted arousal on the male system. Gives you some hard on and staying power, though. Like super Viagra." 

"Better than nothing," David lamented. "What are you doing this weekend?"

"Actually not much. Diane is traveling to her parents' house for the weekend, so I'm stag."

"Excellent," replied Dave, "keep Saturday open." 

On Friday night, David told Karen that they were going to look at some antiques in the countryside with James on Saturday. Karen, who loved antique shopping and their friend James, was happy to go. David told James to come over with the conversion van - they were going to the country. James knew something was up - Dave hated shopping - and he couldn't wait to see what David had in mind. What a wild man, he thought, I love that guy.

The ride to the country was filled with pleasant chatter, and they actually stopped at a couple of shops and looked around. Karen looked simply wonderful in her shorts and halter-top. Her tall, toned physique and exotic good looks were eye catching. Stopping at a roadside stand so Karen could use the restroom, David bought three cokes. 

"Get ready to party, dude" David smiled at James.

"I knew you had something like this in mind, you nut. You sure that you want to do this?"

"No problem," said David, "you're like family, and this can open up a whole new vista for all of us."

"But how are you going to get it going, what are you going to . . ."

James stopped speaking as Karen approached the van in the afternoon heat. David handed her a coke, which she nearly drained, as they got in the van and left. James drove along the lovely rural roads, music from his favorite Grateful Dead CD, American Beauty filling the cabin. "Just a box of rain . . ." he sang along with Phil Lesh.

David kept one eye on his watch and the other on Karen. Again, it took no more than fifteen minutes. He could see her eyes look off and hear her breathing change. Her hands played with each other. Her legs crossed and uncrossed. She's probably getting wet, he thought. Now is the time, I just need to light the fuse.

"So, Karen," David asked innocently, "do you want to tell James about Thursday night with Nancy?"

"What?" Karen replied, unsure of what he meant. She felt almost as though she'd had a cocktail. Not drunk, but very nice, very serene, her mind uncluttered and her natural inhibitions quickly stripping away. "What, baby?"

"I mean about the movie we watched?" He turned to James. " Man, James, you should have seen it. It started out with the usual talking, blah blah. Eventually this gorgeous redhead with huge tits pulled the guys cock out of his pants and began sucking it. I mean she swirled her tongue around the head, then somehow sucked the whole thing down, right Karen?"

"Yes he did," Karen replied enthusiastically, her voice becoming thicker with passion as she spoke, "and he returned the favor. He pulled off her underwear and went to town on her sweet shaved pussy, licking it over and over and sucking on her clit until she was squirming like a fish out of water. Then he put the head of his big cock - his big fat cock - right against the opening of her sopping pussy . . ."

Karen began to speak faster. "And his cock was huge. It was beautiful. I have the . . . and he put it in her magnificent pussy and pounded away just . . . slamming her. It must have felt . . ."

Karen's own words were wreaking havoc on her libido. As she recounted the porno to James, the images flooded her mind. She felt her lower back get slightly moist, as if she were exerting herself. Her pubic area started to tingle, as blood began to pour into her pussy lips and clit, swelling them. 

Although she knew that she was starting to somehow mysteriously lose control - there was no doubt of it - Karen did not care. She reveled in the sensations. She stuck her hand down her pants, looking around self-consciously at first, and began to massage her mound. David smiled at James and went on.

"Then Nancy began sucking my cock. It was great, James. She slid her tongue all over it and sucked on my balls. She inhaled me. I held both her big tits in my hands and played with the nipples until they become rock hard."

Suddenly feeling warm, Nancy stripped out of her shorts and top, revealing a white lace thong and matching bra set, which David had carefully bought her for the trip.

"David," Karen begged. "I'm feeling - you better not talk . . ."

"She poured her hot saliva all over my big, stiff cock until is was soaking wet. She stroked my cock hard as she licked my asshole . . ."

Karen was now on the verge of totally losing control. She was rubbing every part of her body and licking her lips, her breathing ragged. It took all of her powers of concentration to say "James, please pull over - please."

As her pulled to car into a secluded tree filled area, Karen got out of her seat and opened her shirt wide, literally sticking her breasts out at James. She cupped them in her hands as she swayed back and forth, as if dancing to charming island music. They were beautiful - firm and round, nipples just a little bigger than a quarter. James noticed that her nipples were fully erect as well, fairly pulsating.

"Haven't you always wanted to see my tits, James?" Karen said unashamedly, her voice slightly slurred. "Do you like them? Why don't you touch them?"

James responded by looking at David, who nodded his approval. James reached out and caressed Karen's breasts, holding them in his large hands. Karen shivered and let out a sigh.

"Oh, James', she said, looking at him adoringly, "that feels so good, having you touch me that way. So good." Karen shut her eyes. The full effect of the powder was just hitting her system. She was about to go into arousal overdrive.

James brought his face to Karen's breasts and lightly licked around one swollen aureole, then the other, while he gently squeezed her raised nipples. One at a time, he pushed a nipple in, only to watch it snap back out - bringing Karen incredible pleasure. She held onto his head with both hands as the feeling set in.

"Yes, baby," she said. "Suck them, squeeze them. I'm so horny right now, James. I'm going to do things to you, to both of you, that I've never done before. Would you like that baby - would you David?" Karen's head was awash with erotic energy as she continued, "I'm going to fuck you both as hard as I can. I'm going to suck on your cocks - I can't wait to suck your cocks."

David was incredibly turned on, listening to his wife talk like a full blown slut to their friend and him. The small amount of powder he put in his and James' drink was working as James had explained. Both men had rock solid hard-ons, which they were going to put to good use on David's electrified wife.

While James kissed and fondled Karen's glorious tits, David reached around her waist and, kissing her back, put his hand inside her thong underwear. Descending his hand down over her mound, he found her clit and, with his index finger, made it stand at attention. Karen was going nuts. 

"Oh David - James. I'm so hot, I want you both. I want to taste your cocks. I want to fuck you. Let's get wild on each other."

James figured, what the hell - this is David's idea. He pulled his cock out of his pants and fed it to Karen. 

"Here you go, Karen. Is this what you wanted? Is this what you wanted to see and taste? You want my big, fat cock between your pretty lips?"

Karen took James' sizable cock in both hands and stroked it like it was her favorite toy. Looking into his eyes, she said in a wickedly sexy voice, "Oh yes it is James. It's what I've wanted in my mouth for longer than I can tell you. I've always wanted to suck your cock - always wanted to fuck your brains out. I'm going to make your dreams come true." James smiled at David and they both grinned at Karen's uninhibited candor.

As Karen began to lick around the head of James' engorged cock, David pulled her thong off and licked up and down the crack of her magnificent ass. Spreading her cheeks wide, he quickly found the entrance to her beautiful asshole and licked it softly. Karen sighed deeply and sucked further down James' cock, using the flat of her tongue to contact as much area as possible. David proceeded to perform an extraordinary rim job on her, drenching her asshole with saliva.

Karen was bent over James, her seductively long legs spread to allow David's tongue to tickle her asshole. With her full breasts hanging in front of him, James thought he might as well fondle them. Holding a breast in each hand, he used his thumbs to make circles around both aureoles, then pinched her nipples between his thumb and index finger. Each time his fingers made this journey, he squeezed her nipples a little harder, and shock waves surged through Karen's body. 

Still sucking James' cock, she began to buck in orgasm. The intoxicating swells of pleasure coursing through her body encouraged her to suck even harder on it. Taking his shaft in both hands, she began to jerk James off. At first, she kept her mouth on the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around it rapidly. But finally, as the full extent of the orgasm hit her, she pulled his cock out of her mouth. Her gorgeous eyes seared into James'.

"Cum on my face, James," she pleaded in a low, throaty voice, her body shaking recklessly and her hands furiously pumping his organ. "Cum on my face and tits - like in the movies. I want to see you cum. I know how much this turns you on, I can feel it - you have me so hot - so hot - I need to see the cum shooting out of this beautiful cock." 

Karen was right, James was incredibly turned on by the sight of this gorgeous brunette working intense magic on his cock. He grabbed her hair as he felt his load roaring up the shaft like a freight train. His mouth formed an unconscious grin as he shot thick streams of semen that hit Karen in the chin, neck and upper breasts.

"Oh, Karen," he moaned, you suck my cock so damn good - you can suck it anytime."

Karen rubbed James' seed into her neck and tits, then turned to David, her eyes still brimming with passion. Pulling his shorts off, David positioned her wet slit just over his full erection and tried to slip just the head in. To his delight, her pussy was so wet and excited that the full length of his cock slid in effortlessly, so that he was balls deep in his wife's pussy. Karen began to use her long, shapely legs to move up and down on his cock. 

"Fill me up, honey," she blurted, "pump my pussy. Again - again - again . . ." Karen chanted as she rode her husband's cock like an energizer bunny. Up and down she went - each down stroke delivering the sensation of waves crashing on the beach. 

As wonderful as it felt, she needed more, and both men knew it.

"Karen?" David asked, "do you want more honey - do you want to feel something you've never felt before? Do you want to fuck James and I at the same time? Can you handle that?" 

"Yes - yes I can," she cried breathlessly. " James -- James, help your friend out - I need you both. Yes, that's right - I'm ready for both of you now. Can you do it, James? Will you join in? I want to feel both of you." Karen wasn't quite sure what to expect - nor did she fret. All she knew was that her body was on fire and sexual fulfillment was the only thing that could put it out.

James took his still rock hard tool and wet it with some of the juices flowing freely out of Karen's pussy. Karen slowed down her pace of riding David's cock to give him a perfect target. James took a moment to appreciate the beauty of her ass, the shape and perfect skin tone she was blessed with. The way her defined upper torso tapered in to meet the top of her ass, as her long legs met at the top. Her body glistening with a thin sheen of perspiration, accentuating the intoxicating smell of her perfume. The beauty of a woman's body, when viewed from any angle, should never fail to be appreciated.

James spread her ass cheeks as wide apart as he could and moved his crown around the entrance to her hole, lubricating it further. Then he carefully inserted the tip of his cock inside her sphincter. At first impossibly tight, it soon began to accommodate him. He drove out and in again a few more times until it stayed open, ready to accept his full length. 

Holding Karen's shoulders, he pumped his entire cock into her asshole for the first time. She gasped.

Karen now had the exquisite sensation of a cock in her pussy, while another pounded her asshole. It was a first for her and she most certainly had never felt anything quite like it in her life. The fullness, the stimulation - it was almost unbearable. Sweat was now cascading down her lower back in streams, and she leaned forward on David as both men fucked her hard. She held her tits as they bounced uncontrollably from the force of both cocks hammering her.

When she could finally formulate words, they spilled out like sand pouring out of a slit bag.

"You - you two. You're fuck - you're fucking me - you're fucking me to death. I'm dying the most - the most exquisite death - I feel like - I feel like I'm going to heaven - my whole body feels - Ohhh - Ohhh no . . . . Oh . . .yes . . ."

Karen's orgasm literally started at her toes and traveled like shock therapy through her calves and thighs and all the way through her genitals. She felt as though she was having two orgasms at the same time - and indeed she was - one that started from her pelvic floor, where David's cock was smashing, and another deep inside her anal canal, which James' rod was stretching her. Together, they made her stomach feel warm and created a tingling sensation in her breasts. The sensation spread rapidly though her arms and shoulders, finally resting just below her jawbone. Her eyelids fluttered as her body was rocked hard, the orgasm ripping though her. She shivered, and her body was covered with goose bumps - her head thrust back and her mouth wide open.

"Woooww,' she managed. "Oh - my - God - it's - so - intense - wooah." Her orgasm crashed into her like an automobile accident, then slowly subsided, leaving her wanting more.

David was astounded at the sexual energy the powder gave Karen. Without missing a beat, she dismounted him, and with James' cock still buried in her ass, devoured David's cock. "I - just - have to taste - your cock in my - mouth," she mumbled between slurps. In a matter of just a minute or so, David was on the edge.

"I'm gonna cum, honey, I feel it building up . . . where do you want it?"

Karen didn't reply, nor did she remove her mouth from David's cock. She just looked him in the eyes and this was his answer. He shot his thick stream down Karen's throat. Somehow, she was able to swallow blast after blast with her head still dancing up and down on him.

Still, neither man was spent and Karen, covered with sweat, was still frenzied with raw lust. 

Karen dismounted James' cock and turned her back to David, who was sitting in the van's other captain's chair, his stiff cock pointing toward the roof. She placed her asshole, still stretched open from James' onslaught, over his pole. David pulled her onto him. His cock slid easily into her rectum. 

"Oh my," Karen shuddered, "such a sweet sensation, darling. Your glorious cock -- filling my ass. It feels like it - like it is filling my whole body."

David reveled in the feeling of his cock in Karen's ass. The smooth feeling, the inexplicable wickedness of it. In their relationship, she had never really enjoyed the feeling of anal sex, but tolerated it. Now, however, she craved the feeling of a cock filling her anal passage more than anything.

James had now moved in front of Karen. She took his cock between her tits and began jerking him off with them, sweat beading on her forehead.

It was so quiet and peaceful in the country, it was a wonder that the three lovers didn't hear the State Police cruiser pull up - though they were otherwise occupied.

Sgt. Paul Truman exited his vehicle to see what was going on in the new conversion van. He'd noticed it there by the trees for over a half-hour now, and was becoming suspicious. With two years on the force, the handsome young trouper felt ready to handle any situation. His training had prepared him well. He was strong and brave, and totally unprepared for what he saw when he looked inside the van.

Through the tinted windows he saw two men and one hot brunette engaging in what looked to be extraordinary sex. She had one fella's dick between her tits and the other one was - was that her ass he was fucking? Good Lord, he thought. 

Paul was somewhat unsophisticated, but far from stupid. He quickly sized up the situation as non-threatening. His only concern was whether it was consensual sex or not. He knocked on the window with his nightstick. The occupants jumped. James and Dave quickly dressed, while Karen covered herself with a blanket from the back of the van. James opened the window.




Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 02



"Problem, officer?"

"You tell me," replied the trooper, "what you guys got going in there?"

"Well . . . uh . . . just having some fun with my friend and his wife."

"That so - why don't you boys step out here a minute?"

Dave and James slowly got out of the van, startled half to death, but not too worried. They weren't criminals.

"Why don't you two wait over there?" he requested, sticking his head in the van. "You OK miss?"

Trooper Truman found himself staring at the face of a stunning young woman with dark hair and eyes that - they seemed different, wide with a look of - passion?

"I could use your help, sir," Karen responded. "Would you step in here a moment?"

The Trooper knew something was up, but his instincts told him that these three having nothing more than a playful afternoon excursion. James and David were standing by his cruiser.

"He doesn't want to go in there," James chuckled.

"Yes, he does," David countered.

Paul entered the van and immediately smelled the scent of Karen's arousal - an immense turn on. All the training in the world didn't prepare the 22-year-old for what happened next.

Karen, still in full sex-starved fervor, discarded her blanket as she approached him. Her body and face, he immediately noticed, were exquisite. She put her hands on his face and kissed him fully on the mouth, while her hands went to his trousers. Pulling his zipper down with no resistance from Paul, Karen released his semi-hard cock and gasped. It was huge - big and thick with veins bulging. She had to have it - now.

"Officer," she declared, before encasing his cock between her lips, "I'm about to perform a - a public service."

"Thank you ma'am," he replied, reveling in the feel of her moist lips and tongue surrounding his cock. "I'll be sure to have a PBA sticker sent to you."

Karen took his cock down in long, slow strokes, amazed at it's length and girth once it was fully erect. Its slightly salty taste, mixed with the masculine smell of his cologne and leather from his gear, motivated her to take it deep into her throat. Giving him the blowjob in his life, Karen moved her tongue back and forth along the underside of his cock as she moved her head up and down. His pole had never received so much attention. Paul reached down and gently held her swaying tits as her head bobbed on his meat. His breathing was coming in spurts and becoming erratic.

Removing her head, she heard him sighed in disappointment.

"Oh no, trooper," she consoled. "I wouldn't dream of letting you go without finishing your tour of duty. It's just that I have so many needs - so many holes to fill."

When Karen turned around, Paul was astonished to find the entrance to her ass so spread open. He felt stupid once he realized why. Not one to miss an opportunity though, he immediately brought the head of his cock to her opening and entered her asshole. Karen drew in a deep breath as he sunk fully into her. 

Karen was overwhelmed by the ecstasy his strokes brought her. She rubbed her pussy while he held her hips and smashed into her.

"You're bringing me to a - I'm going to - Oh God . . . Ohmygod. Fuck me sir, fuck me sir . . .please - fuck me hard. That's it . . . oh . . .oh yes . . . fuck meeee . . . ."

The feeling boiling up within her began as a tingle, but ended in an all out tremor, as her orgasm blasted through her like a tornado. Her back arched and her hands went to her breasts, pulling hard on her nipples.

"Bring . . . bring it on . . .here it comes . . .," she blurted out.

Officer Truman felt his own orgasm at the point of no return. Out of courtesy, he pulled out and shot his cum like a fire hose all over ass and back.

Outside the van, James and David saw that the van had stopped rocking. Trying to keep a straight face when the trooper approached them, David asked, "Officer, we haven't broken any laws have we? I trust you and the young lady got it straight between you?"


Truman smirked, "No, I don't think you folks would be considered criminal masterminds. Though that girl in there - she must be on something."

"It's the protein shakes she mixes up and drinks to stay in shape," James interjected, "All those vitamins and minerals give her a real boost of energy."

"Well," Truman concluded, climbing into his car, "I'll be looking for that one in the store - it's a winner." Driving away, he vowed, I've got to move to the city!

Karen had composed herself by the time the trooper had driven off and the boys came back into the van. James got into the driver's seat and turned the van back around, heading home. 

The boys looked at each other, wondering what Karen was thinking and feeling, but hesitant to ask. This time, thought David, she must know something is up. What can I say?

In fact, what Karen thought was that somehow her inert sexuality had once again emerged, forcing her to explore its boundaries, daring her to take risks. She was somehow powerless to refuse it. And, truth be told, she had always longed to be intimate with James. She just didn't think David would ever approve of it. Still, with the effects of the powder in their waning stages, she had other scenarios in mind, other avenues to cross. She wanted to take more risks. To explore fresh possibilities.

David looked intently at Karen, and she caressed his arm and leaned on him. Looking back into his eyes, she smiled. David knew no words were needed. His mind boiled with possibilities of his own.

To Be Continued...



Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 03



She took each of my nipples into her mouth and sucked them hard, making them erect.  I breathed out deeply at this marvelous sensation.  Karen continued to lick a path down my stomach, until she reached my cock. 

She seemed to reach for it tentatively at first, as if it were a valuable gift that she was afraid to unwrap.  Once she touched it, she closed her eyes for a moment, embracing the excitement she was feeling.

“I love your cock,” she said unashamedly.  “I love you,” she whispered to it.  “I want to taste you, to feel your warmth in my mouth.  Mmmm . . .” She began to lick and suck my cock like it was her favorite flavor of ice pop.  

Karen lapped up and down my cock, moaning in pleasure as she did.  She made love to it, kissing and licking, rubbing my cock all around her lips, then her face.  She couldn’t get enough of it.  She kissed and licked her way down my cock to my balls, and then proceeded to kiss and lick them.  Karen gently held my balls in her hands like two small prizes, and licked one then the other.  She took one ball at a time in her mouth and sucked it before releasing it to work on the other one.  While she did this, she gently stroked my cock, keeping it as hard as blue steel.

On her next trip down to my balls, Karen kept going and licked all the way down to and then around my asshole, which felt truly splendid.  I guess it must have tasted a little like chlorine from the pool, but she didn’t mind.  She just couldn’t stop herself, she had to lick, to suck and taste everything, every inch of me. 

“What’s this?  Looks like were having some fun here.  Funny I don’t remember seeing this in the brochure.”  James said, smiling down as he reached us at the pool.  Karen looked up at him and smiled, her eyes glazed over with sex.

“James,” she slightly slurred, “join us.”

“Mind if my cousin joins in?” he asked.

I did a double take when Diane walked around from in back of James.  My God, I thought, this girl is simply stunning.  She nearly burst when she saw my cock.  Her eyes opened wide, her lips parted and she breathed out a huge sigh.  Our aphrodisiac was now obviously hitting both girls on all cylinders, and they were out of control with lust.  Pussies buzzing, asses on fire, nipples erect and stretched.  They were like crazed denizens from the planet sex.

Diane took a seat next to Karen and casually began sucking my cock as Karen moved her mouth down and tongued my asshole.

“Oh my God,” I muttered, feeling the effects of two gorgeous wet tongues slurping my privates.  James deftly moved in back of Karen and began kneading her huge, dangling breasts.  Karen’s hips began moving back and forth reflexively.  Her legs and feet were rubbing together and twitching slightly.  James began to kiss and lick a trail from the back of Karen’s neck, down her shoulders and along her spine.  When he got to her ass he spread it with both hands and licked down the crack, lingering on her rosebud anus.  Karen moaned loudly.

“Oh James, yes.  Lick me with your tongue.  Make me wet.  It feels so good, so nice.”

James continued to lick my wife’s asshole as he stuck his thumb into her pussy, pushing it in and rubbing it about.  Juices were streaming down her legs.  I could see a gleam on Karen’s back from the drops of sweat.  She only got this way when her blood was boiling with desire.

At this point, I moved behind Diane and she turned her pretty head to kiss me.  I started to give her a light kiss – our first – but she savagely sucked-in my tongue, moaning into my mouth.  The powder.  Our tongues tasted each other, exploring and probing each other’s mouths.   Diane’s breathing was already rapid, her lust apparent.  I reached both of my hands around her and squeezed her firm tits, using my thumbs to stimulate her nipples.  She moaned even louder and kissed me hander, more urgently.  Then I ran my hands over her strong, smooth tummy to her pussy.  Diane’s hips started bucking as I teased her clit with my index finger.  She was trying her best to force my finger into her juicy hole.

I moved my face down her back, much as James had done with Karen, so I could get a good taste of that gorgeous pussy.  When I first laid my tongue on it, Diane let out a horny sigh, letting me know that I had hit the mark.  I spent the next few minutes with my face buried in Diane’s blonde pussy, sucking and licking every juicy inch of it.  Then, fuck it, I placed the head of my fat cock against the opening of her pussy and parked it there.  Diane turned her head, looked back at me and nodded – yes, please yes.

James and I were in identical positions in back of the girls.  When I sunk my cock into Diane’s eager pussy, James did the same with Karen.  Yet even getting pounded this way was not enough for them.  Their desire still simmered.  Facing each other, Karen and Diane began to kiss.  Softly as first, though within moments they were heightening their own arousal, licking each other’s tongues and delighting in very deep, long kisses.  Diane just had to reach out and hold Karen’s magnificent tits. Karen put her own hands over the blonde’s and moved them in circles, while Diane squeezed Karen’s big nipples.  Both girls were moaning loudly.

* * * * * * *

Meanwhile, Mr. and Mrs. William Barrister were leaning against the starboard railing a mere 47 feet away.  Handsome and dignified at 50 years old, Mr. Barrister had a successful law practice, a princely estate, several Mercedes and a 28-year-old mistress, who was more important to him than all his other possessions, owing to Mrs. Barrister’s lack of sexual interest.  

Madeline Barrister didn’t have the same needs as William.  She knew that.   Ah, but when she was younger.  Her fine, slim body held upright at all times, her proud breasts protruding.  How wonderful she looked in her tennis whites at the club.  Men would gawk at her long, tan legs when she chose to display them in evening attire.  Making love to her had been a privilege for William.  She was usually willing, if not eager.  Complaint, if not commanding.  True, she always kept her eyes closed, as her mother had instructed her to do as a teenager.  Never ask for it, never touch it, never – ever, suck it.  There were times though that her decadent side overwhelmed her, and she secretly stole glances of her husband’s cock sliding in and out of her private areas, a smile curling his lips as he held himself over her.  It was so … lascivious.  She loved it.  But that was 20 years ago.

Now she had her bridge club, her social functions, her high standing in the community, and at the moment, her husband’s swollen cock in her mouth.

When dinner was over, the Barristers had sat on the deck chairs to enjoy the breeze and view the moon-drenched ocean. William, thoroughly bored with his wife’s pre-menopausal company and only on this short cruise to dissuade his wife’s nagging or God forbid, thoughts of divorce and the splitting of his assets, was at least enjoying the impressive view.  If it was with his secretary, Jennifer, well that would be a different story.  He wouldn’t be wearing his blue blazer, pleated Brooks Brothers slacks and Cole Hahn shoes, he’s be wearing a Hawaiian short, khaki shorts and sandals.   He wouldn’t be drinking 25 years old single malt scotch; he’d be drinking a margarita with a little umbrella.  And he wouldn’t be wishing that the whole darn trip were over, he’d be wishing that it were just beginning.

Once the powder began to take effect, Madeline took her husband’s hand, feeling a little lightheaded.  It had that effect initially.  She thought that perhaps she was having another hot flash, another symptom of her loss of youth.  But within several minutes, thousands of once dormant sex hormones began a rapid surge through her brain.  Her long neglected pussy began to get damp, while her nipples became sensitive.  Sweat began to bead on her forehead.  Without realizing it, she started to rub her legs together, as the fire within her swelled from a matchstick flicker to a simmering heat to an emerging inferno.  

Suddenly, thoughts that she had not entertained since – good God, ever? – flowed through her.  Nasty thoughts – dirty thoughts – erotic thoughts.  Was she dreaming?  How could she wake up?  This was not acceptable, this …was not. Try as she might though, she could not dispel the feelings flooding her system.  The needs.  She was breathing harder, tingling all over.  The harder she tried to force her rampant desires away, the hornier she became until, with all strength to combat them obliterated, she leaped up and straddled her husband on his lounger.

“Madeline – what on earth…?” Barrister cried.

“Give me your cock, Billy, I need your cock – now,” she hissed.  Unwilling to wait even a moment for a reply, Madeline undid William’s zipper and pulled out his growing cock.  A deep shiver ran through her as she looked at his beautiful skin sheath, thick and veiny, as all Barrister cocks were.  It seemed to jump at her touch.

“Mmmm,” she moaned as she put it to her lips, licking the head.  So this is what her perverted college friends were always talking about.  This was the low class activity they willingly engaged in.  How lucky they were.  Madeline had listened to their instructions though, all the while pretending to debase them.  She sucked just the tip of this beautiful appendage, before plunging her head down on the steel shaft.  Up and down she bobbed, one hand squeezing her nipple, the other teasing her own clit.  Her body was shaking with passion.

“My God, Maddy,” her husband moaned, calling her by her nickname from years past.  “I don’t know what’s gotten into you but … keep going.”

Madeline had no intention of stopping, and no ability to, either.  She sucked and slurped her husband’s cock like it was her power source and yet still, it wasn’t enough.  She stripped off her shirt and thrust her breasts into William’s mouth, where he hungrily squeezed them, circling the nipples with his tongue.  Madeline’s pussy had soaked through her panties by now, her designer skirt 
stained dark at the crotch.  She tossed it aside as well, and climbed aboard her husband’s face.

William stuck his tongue in and out of her warm, flowing hole, lapping at the juices.  He took her engorged clit between his teeth and nibbled on it.  For her part, Madeline took one finger and stuck it in her anus, feeling indescribable and foreign pleasure from the two sources of stimulation.

“That’s it Billy, yes,” she breathed, “Lick that pussy good.  Suck my juices honey.  Lick me dry.”

William – dazed but excited - eagerly complied, sticking one, two, then three fingers in her gaping slit and working them around, driving his wife into an absolute frenzy.  Moving her dripping crotch off of his mouth, she moved it on top of his fabulous cock.  She easily sunk down, and began to use her leg strength to push up and down on it.  This time, she opened her eyes wide, and looked at her husband’s face.  My God, it seemed 20 years younger.  He was so handsome.  How could she have ever resisted him for this long, denied herself this unspeakable pleasure?  Was it her mother?  She made a quick mental note to visit the cemetery, and throw stones at that fucking bitch’s gravestone.

She looked down without remorse, and watched as her husband’s shiny cock slammed into her flowing pussy, then reemerged, only to quickly hide again.  It was so hot.  Within seconds, shivers ran the length of her body as an orgasm roared through her.  She felt like she was connected to electricity.

“Oh my Goood, Billy,” she screamed in static bursts, “I’m going to … it’s been so long but … yes, I’m cumming now … cumming so hard …ahhh …yes baby…”

William knew just how she felt, for he was splashing his seed inside her pussy as she drowned his moans with her shrieks.  Maddy’s face never looked more beautiful, William felt, as he watched a smile as bright as daybreak light her face when she came.  She seemed to lose 20 years herself in that moment.  He didn’t know what had happened.  He didn’t know why and didn’t care.  He just knew that he was going to book more of these cruises – and hire the chef to live with them.

 * * * * * 

Diane was laying on her back on top of a large, fluffy towel with her legs spread wide.  I was licking and sucking her pussy, reveling in its aroma and silky feel.  My hands massaged her shapely calves and limber thighs, which were positively twitching from the rush of sensation.  I loved it when she wrapped those magnificent legs around my neck until I finally had to come up for air.  I used my tongue like a penis, curling it like a paper scroll before inserting in and out of her pussy.  Then I curled my index finger to massage the ridged inside top of her pussy, right behind the pubic bone – home of the infamous G-spot.  I knew that Diane had cum at least a couple of times, because her body had stiffened and relaxed.  But the powder just kept her wanting and needing more, and cumming without having to stop.

Her adorable face was busy, occupied by Karen’s pussy.  Karen was on her knees, her pussy directly over Diane’s wet tongue, which was alternately darting in and out of her hole, and licking her clit with long, flat strokes.  Karen was squeezing and pulling on her own nipples, stretching them out and jerking as they snapped back.  I’ve known her long enough to know that she only does this to herself when she’s too hot to handle, horny to the max.  Diane wet her thumb with Karen’s juices, then placed it just at the edge of Karen’s anus.  A little at a time, she inserted it into Karen’s asshole, which made Karen squirm just a bit.  I knew she must have loved it though.  As she got hornier, Karen lowered her weight until Diane’s thumb sunk fully into her anus.  One more squeeze of her nipples had Karen cumming hard, bucking her pussy up and down on Diane, who kept licking and thumbing Diane’s asshole.

Standing next to Karen, James had his head thrown slightly back as she expertly sucked his cock.  Not just sucked, actually groped.  She licked around his fat cock head, then forced her face down his shaft until the head tickled her tonsils.  Then she would pull of, lick down one side or the other and suck on his balls, giving his asshole a quick lick now and then for good measure.  As she came, she only stopped momentarily.  She loved the feel and taste of hard cock in her mouth, bless her soul.

We were all quite happily occupied.

* * * * *

 
Calvin Pete enjoyed his job as personal trainer for the cruise line.  He had trained athletes on dry land, but became bored training the same people at the same gyms.  The cruise line offered him decent pay, and the opportunity to travel to tropical islands.  He ate for free aboard ship, so he could be disciplined in putting away steady money for the physical therapist classes he’d be starting in the fall at County College.  His future was bright.

By far the best benefit of the job, though, was the women.  Calvin had done some modeling, but found it too cutthroat and petty.  His chiseled, 6’1” black body and handsome face were often the talk of the ship.  He had a deep, smooth voice, which was hypnotic to women, who fell in love when they looked into his light brown eyes.  Though he trained both men and women with the same friendly, professional approach and genuinely wanted to impart his knowledge, he did love pussy.  While ship rules discouraged staff-passenger socializing, the rule was often broken.  Calvin had pleasured many a passenger, and garnered some impressive tips.  The one woman he wanted most, however, seemed out of reach.

Virginia Madsen was a terrific aerobics instructor.  A former gymnast, she enjoyed her job, but longed to settle down and raise a family near her hometown.  Expensive cruises with well-heeled men seemed like a good way to meet a great catch, but it hadn’t happened yet.  Her sensuous face, long brunette hair and incredibly toned physique had many a male aerobics participant working hard to hide their erectile reactions.  She was confident that it was only a matter of time before she met Mr. Right.

Virginia wasn’t immune to Calvin’s good looks, nor his sense of humor and sensuous bearing.  Men wanted to be like him, while women wanted to be with him.  Cal was like a young, black Burt Reynolds.  She enjoyed working in the same department as him.  She secretly observed him as he worked with passengers, and admired that he treated overweight older men who wanted to improve their health with the same respect and camaraderie as young athletes.  She also admired his defined chest and abs, and dreamed of seeing what that large bulge in his shorts was.  There were indeed nights when she would rock the bed alone in her small cabin, rubbing her pussy and dreaming of Calvin stuffing her full of cock, until she had to stifle her moans with her hand and change the sheets.  But fucking Calvin wasn’t going to get her any closer to finding her dream man, so she kept her longings in check.  

Until tonight.

Dinner was enjoyable as usual.  Sitting with Calvin and other members of the crew, laughing and busting on each other.  How nice these shakedowns were.  With so few people, it was like a mini vacation for the staff, compared to a bustling full compliment cruise with thousands of guests.  Virginia wore a spandex top, highlighting her outstanding upper body, her defined arms and firm, shapely breasts.  Her skirt was mid-thigh, and no legs on the ship were finer.  It was actually a less formal outfit than staff would normally wear for dinner, but was allowable for a fitness instructor – it motivated the female passengers to work out and made the trip more ‘scenic’ for the men. 

As they finished dinner, over fruit cups and coffee, Virginia thought to herself that Calvin was truly better looking than ever.  Perhaps, she surmised, spending time with him than usual on this more intimate excursion was drawing her closer to him.  There were no other eligible men on this cruise.  Whatever the reason, it took plenty of resolve on her part not to invite him back to her cabin.  Looking into his eyes as they chatted, she literally felt her pussy starting to tingle and moisten.  Too bad Calvin didn’t notice her look of disappointment when he excused himself to wipe down the gym equipment for tomorrow’s training.  Just as well, she thought.  Her power to resist him was waning by the minute.  If Cal had only known what a few more minutes would have done…

Virginia lingered just a little longer at the table before bidding the others goodnight and heading back to her office to check her morning schedule.   On the way down the corridor, she felt lightheaded for a moment, probably the caffeine, she thought, but it quickly dissipated.

Seated in her office, Virginia could simply not keep her mind off of Calvin.  His smile and the way it made his eyes sparkle, revealing his dimples.  His faultless physique.  She tried to concentrate on her work, but to no avail it seemed.  Calvin.  The way he smelled.  His deep voice.  The way his body would shake with glee when he laughed.  

As sex hormones raced into her system, Virginia began to feel hornier than she could ever remember.  Maybe if she could just talk to Calvin, just see him, she would feel better – satisfied.  A friendly little kiss would be nice, wouldn’t it?  If he could just hold her for a minute, stroke her long hair.  That wouldn’t be too much to ask.  She hoped he would not notice her nipples, which were so pronounced, sticking out of her tight shirt.  Should she change her clothes?  No time.  Her breathing was becoming rapid.

Virginia got up from her desk and walked toward the fitness room, moving fast.  Slow down, she told herself, and yet she could not comply.  Her pussy was vibrating like a tuning fork, begging for attention.  Maybe Calvin could … no, but could he kiss her deeply?  Could he rub her breasts and massage her nipples.  He was discreet, she knew, he wouldn’t tell.  They were friends, right?  She was nearing her destination and almost running.  Thoughts of Calvin’s cock were making her crazy.  Couldn’t she just see it?  What did it look like – was it smooth and brown like his skin.  How impossibly inviting.  Could she … just touch it?  What was that – were juices leaking down her leg?  She ignored them as she reached the gym and – there was Calvin, alone.  Shirtless, wearing shorts while adjusting a cable on the pulldown station.  Oh my God, he was magnificent – how did she ever resist him, why did she even try?  




Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 03



Her body was shuddering just seeing him in the flesh and she knew that she had to have him.  Not a touch, not a taste.  She had to fuck him.  He had to make her cum.  He could see that, couldn’t he?  Calvin looked up to see Virginia trotting over to him, her eyes so intense that they glowed.

“Ginny,” he said softly, “Everything OK baby?”

“It is now,” she groaned.  Virginia took Calvin’s face in her hands and thrust her tongue deep into his mouth.  She inhaled deeply, intoxicated by the scent of the man.  Her hands rubbed his face, his strong jaw, and down his neck to his chest.

“Ginny?” Calvin spurted, surprised as hell – though quite pleased her behavior.  “What’s gotten into you tonight, girl?”


“It’s not what’s gotten into me Calvin,” she replied lustily.  “It’s what I need to get into me.”

Calvin’s mother raised three boys, none of them fools.  He didn’t know what was making his friend so horny, and he didn’t really care.  She was gorgeous, and he was more than willing.  Plus, she wasn’t the first female to fawn over him before.  Calvin kissed Virginia hard, a kiss that she wouldn’t soon forget.  He reached out and tickled the nipples that were sticking out into space.  Virginia nearly passed out from the exquisite sensation.  It reverberated throughout her body, and all roads led to her seeping hole.   She reached down and raised her shirt and bra with one motion, then rubbed her naked breasts against Calvin’s gleaming torso.

Her tits were everything Cal dreamed about and more.  Shapely and firm, with beautiful skin tone.  He cupped them in both hands and licked all around the aureoles, making Virginia shiver with delight.  Then he lightly bit her nipples before taking one at a time into his mouth to suck them.

“Oh my … God, Calvin,” Virginia gushed, “it feels so incredible.  I feel it … all over my body.”

Virginia felt like she was in another galaxy.  Every fiber, every cell was crying for sex, crying for release.  She wanted to just eat Calvin alive.  She kissed her way down his chest, over his six-pack of abdominal muscles, and pulled down his shorts.  The cock that sprang out exceeded her wildest dreams – and her dreams were vividly wild.

Calvin’s cock was indeed beautiful, like a sculpture made of the finest chocolate.  His shaft alone must have been seven inches in length, and was capped by a glans that was the size of an ice cream cone top.  Serpentine veins ran the length of the beast, and ended at the Ping-Pong sized balls that must have held a huge supply of semen.  What she was holding and viewing momentarily transfixed Virginia.  Then she began to suck and lick Cal’s cock head.

“Ginny … that feels so good baby.  I love to watch you sucking my cock.  Can you take it down baby?”

Virginia looked Calvin in the eyes as she slowly lowered her head further and further down, past the big mushroom head and down Calvin's long shaft.  Then she brought her head up again, licking around the top before descending down.  Her hands rubbed his balls and stroked his wet pole.  She was slobbering all over his cock, and he remembered how wonderful receiving good head could feel.  He reached down and fondled her breasts again, and Virginia was whimpering loudly.

Calvin was in heaven, and knew it was time to return the favor.  Sitting Virginia down on the pad of the pec-deck machine, he licked his way down to her aching pussy.  It was neatly trimmed, so that no errant hairs stuck out of her leotard or bikini bottom when she excited the men and shamed the women at the pool – all to increase attendance at her aerobics class.  The remaining hair, a racing strip up the middle, was thick and dark.  Mmmm.  Using his thumbs to spread her labia wide, he tongue bathed her pussy.  Virginia’s lower lip was quivering, and her head moved from side to side.

“Calvin … oh my God Calvin … you’re making me feel so good.  So warm inside.  It feels sooo good Cal … do you know how good you’re making me feel, do you?  Ohhh …”

In point of fact, Calvin did know, and was very satisfied to have Virginia appreciate it so much.  He felt, as so many guys do, that there’s nothing more erotic, more intimate, than to be pleasuring a woman with your tongue in her ‘holiest of holly’s.’  To smell and taste her juices, her arousal.  To make her squirm and moan -  shake,  rattle and roll, which is just what she was doing. Calvin lifted her beautiful legs, resting them on his shoulders, as he licked in long strokes from Virginia’s anus to her clit, delighting in the way she sighed with each pass.


“Fuck …,” Virginia suddenly blurted out, “Fuck me Calvin – please – fuck me.  I can’t wait to see how good you feel inside of me.”

Calvin lifted Virginia off the pad and turned her around, facing the pec-deck.  Her long body was bent at a 90-degree angle, her hands holding the pad for support.  Standing behind her, Calvin placed the head of his cock at her wet opening and with a slight push was on the road to fulfillment.  Virginia, too, was filled – to the brim with his pulsing tool.  When Calvin slid it all the way inside of her, mashing it into her cervix, Virginia felt it to the bone, felt like all the air had rushed out of her.

“Oh, yeah,” she sighed, “That’s what I’m talkin’ about.  That feeling right there, Calvin.  I feel you sliding it, feel it all over…”

It was true.  Calvin’s thick cock was making total contact with Virginia’s vaginal walls, sending seismic shock waves through her.  He placed his hands on her shoulders to hold her steady, then rammed his cock in and out of her, varying the speeds so her body continued to react to the new stimuli.  He loved the view, looking down her outstanding thighs and calves, then up to her ass and back, seeing the ribs on her lean frame and her hair flailing about as she shook her head.  He moved his hands to her hips and sped up the pace.  The sight of his dark cock disappearing into her whiteness was a fascinating contrast in color.

Veronica turned her head to the left and looked over her shoulder into Calvin’s face.

“Is it good Calvin? … Does it feel good for you?”

“Yes, Ginny.  It feels great.  We should have … been doing this … a long time ago.”

“Calvin … you’re rrr … wait a minute … that feeling.  It’s rising … rising up.  I’m going to cum soon … now … I feel it coming .. . It’s right here …”

Virginia could only moan and wail as her body was wracked with climax.  She felt as though she had ridden a bicycle off a cliff.  She was in free-fall, tingling all over.  It felt too good for words, as though if she died at this moment it would be worth it.  Sweat made her body glisten, and she forced her pussy back onto Calvin’s cock to wring every last bit of orgasm out of herself.

Calvin could take no more himself.  He pulled out of her just as his cock erupted in strong spurts of semen, which shot onto Virginia’s back and shoulders like long jump ropes of white glue.  Five, six, seven bursts, until it dripped off of her lovely back.  Once he pulled out, he grabbed a fresh towel and wiped off first her back, then the remaining seed and fluid from his cock.

Virginia turned to face him.  He held her in his powerful arms and hugged her.  Calvin was not sure what brought this on, his primary emotions were gratitude, confusion and uncertainty about what to do or say.  He needn’t have worried.

“Calvin,” Virginia said softly, her pussy already starting to heat up again, her nipples becoming erect once more.  “I’ve been waiting for something that’s been right in front of me all this time.  Let’s go back to my cabin and get serious…”


*  *  *  *  *

Patricia and Candice had been friends since they were roommates in college, over twenty-five years ago.  Since then, their lives had, naturally, gone in different directions.  Patricia was a successful physician in the suburbs of a large metropolitan area.  Candice was a schoolteacher in a more rural midwestern area, close to where she was raised.  Patty was conservative and analytical by nature.  She looked, dressed, spoke and acted the part of the medical professional that she was.  Candy was a different lady out of school.  She loved to dance and party, see new things and travel – live life to the fullest.

Both ladies shared a deep affection and loyalty to each other, much more than their different lifestyles would suggest.  They also shared the loneliness of divorce.  For reasons too complicated to elaborate, both women had been alone for at least ten years.  Candice was unable to find satisfactory romance in her small town, and Patricia found herself usually in the company of men who were just the opposite of what she wanted – fun, caring, easy going – like Candy.  That’s why she agreed to get away for a few days with her best friend for some seagoing adventure and a change of scenery.

They truly enjoyed each other’s company, and talked more than they had to anyone else in ages.  They never had more fun than they did with each other.  What a great release.  Dinner was just another example.  They gabbed and laughed more than either could remember doing.  They agreed to have one more cup of coffee, then head down to the spa to unwind and sweat in the sauna.

On the way down the hall, Patty and Candy were bumping into each other and laughing like to school girls who had just stolen a sip of daddy’s whisky.  In fact, they did feel a little tipsy, though neither had taken a drink.  Alone in the sauna, they undressed, wrapped themselves in terrycloth robes and sat on the warm wooden benches.  That’s when the powder’s effects really began to peak.

Candy was impressed by what an attractive lady Patty still was.  Why hadn’t she noticed it before?  Her strawberry blonde hair and light complexion were so delicate, so elegant.  Her body was lithe, and her legs remained athletic and shapely thanks to her daily jogging.  The years had only increased her beauty.

When Patty looked over and Candy, she suddenly saw how men could go wild over her.  Dark hair and smoldering eyes, with full, sensual lips.  Candy was only 5’3”, but her body was voluptuous, with large round breasts.  She had a few extra pounds, but in all the right places.  She never looked lovelier.

As they sat beside each other, sweat formed on their bodies.  It wasn’t just from the heat of the sauna. 

Candy thought to herself, ‘My God, would you look at those legs.  Her pussy must be gorgeous.  Hold it together, Candy!  What are you thinking?  You’ve never … but her pussy must be … I’ve got to try to … Oh, would I love to kiss her, to feel her flesh, to lick her pussy … my friend … got to try … I’ve just got to have…no, please …’

Candy was not alone in her painful longing.  Patty was thinking, ‘What in the world has come over me?  Candy’s breasts are so full, so wonderful.  I’d love to touch them, to lick her nipples.  Make her cum … Oh no, wait.  She’ll think … stop … can’t seem to control…’

“Patty! Candy blurted out.  At the same time, Patty exclaimed “Candy!”  They laughed at their simultaneous outburst.

“You first, what is it?” Patty asked, her pussy beginning to get really drippy, her hands beginning to shake.

“Patty, I don’t know how to say…”

“Say it.” Candy practically shouted.

“I don’t know about you,” she quickly confessed. “And I don’t know why, but I am so fucking horny right now that I think I’m going to die if you don’t touch me, kiss me, make love to me.  I’m sorry but…”

“Honey,” Candy said, incredibly relieved, you read my mind.  Get over here.”

The girls embraced each other and kissed just as the mother load of hormones hit them.  Their kiss became a messy affair, their hands all over each other as tongues collided.  Hands reached for breasts, still covered by terrycloth, felt for nipples - stretching, hardening.  They held each other’s breasts as their passion overwhelmed them.  Feeling became squeezing, which turned to groping.

“Candy,” Patty breathed.  I’ve got to see those breasts, I want to … need to see what they look like, what they taste like.”  Candy responded by opening her robe to reveal her large, beautiful breasts, capped with big dark aureoles.  Her nipples were so erect that they strained her skin.  Patty gasped and stuck the knuckle of her bent index finger in her mouth.  She giggled like a child who just saw a living-room floor filled with Christmas presents.

“They’re so huge,” she gushed.  Reaching out, she held them in her hands like two giant grapefruits.  “So soft … soft and firm at the same time.”  Patty took Candy’s nipples in her mouth and began to softly lick it.  Her hormone level, though, would not allow for tenderness and within moments she was sucking the nipple deep into her mouth, stretching it with her teeth as she licked the tip.  Candy threw her head back, as Patty went from one nipple to the other, then back.

She lifted Candy’s breast up, and licked the tender bottom, where it joined her chest, then held and licked the entire breast, sucking the nipple when she got near it.  She continued this captivating routine on the other breast as well.  Candy was shaking with arousal.

“Ohhh Goddd,” Candy wailed. “That feels sooo good, so intense Patty.”  Candy’s hips began to move rhythmically, the wetness and pressure of Patty’s mouth on her nipples traveling directly to her orgasm zone.  She held Patty’s head tightly against her breasts as she climaxed for the first time in years.

“Oh Gaa … Oh Goddd … Oh my ... aaaa …brrrr …” she babbled incoherently as the incredible feeling overtook her.

Candy slid down off the wooden bench and parked herself between Patty’s legs.  Moving the flanks of Patty’s robe aside, Candy let her tongue do the walking.  It slithered up Patty’s smooth thigh, into the recesses of her crotch, and began to lick around those luscious pussy lips, engorged with blood and as puffy as two water balloons.  Patty just groaned as her friend’s tongue slid within her folds, lapping like a thirsty cat at her inner lips and darting in and out of her slick hole.

When Candy took Patty’s clit between her lips and sucked on it tenderly, Patty moaned, “Oh 
Candy … that feels sooo good.  Yeah, that’s it, lick my clit honey, suck it hard … ooohhh…”

Candy lightly bit Patty’s clit, sucking it between her teeth and licking it up and down, then back and forth.  Juices were streaming down Patty’s creamy thighs, leaking out of her slit and down the pike to her anus.  Candy noticed.  In a former life, it seemed now, Candy loved it when her husband licked her ass, just before sticking his cock into it and driving her into a frenzy.  ‘This will give my friend the ride of her life,’ she smiled to herself.

Sucking and licking Patty’s clit, Candy began to rub her index finger around Patty’s anus.  Patty responded, just as Candy had thought, by moaning even louder and gyrating her hips in a circular motion like disco was back and she knew how to boogie.   Candy intensified her ministrations on Patty’s clit, licking as fast as she could.  Patty’s breathing was ragged, her lips forming an ‘O’ with no sound coming out.  Her lips began to quiver as she felt the first stirrings of climax approaching.

Suddenly, and utterly without warning or precedent, a new sensation ripped through her genitals like lightning.  Candy had taken her index finger, the one circling Patty’s anus, and inserted it inside her asshole, just as Patty was on the verge of cumming.  It was as though her climax was intensified tenfold.  She tried to scream, but no words would come out.  She tried to moan, but raspy gargles were the only sounds to emerge.  All of her muscles seems to contract at once as her hips flailed up and down on the wooden bench so hard that Candy was afraid of splinters.  

The orgasm laid waste to her entire body.  She felt it in her toenails, she felt it in her eyelids.  Patty was immersed in climax for a full minute, though it felt like much longer.

When she finally regained her senses, Patty huffed, “That … that was the most… incredible…I’ve never cum that hard… with anyone – ever!”

The two friends kissed again.  Gently at first, then more urgently as the effects of the powder returned with a vengeance, eliminating the possibility of a rest.  Within a few minutes, Patty and Candy were lying on the bench, sucking each other’s tongues, their hands all over one another.  Candy was on the bottom, her knee bent and in-between Patty’s legs.  Patty was humping her friend’s knee, practically crying from the pleasure the direct pressure gave to her clit.  Patty’s knee was between Candy’s legs as well, and her pussy wrapped around it like a stripper on a dance floor pole.  Candy reached up and squeezed Patty’s nipples, sending shivers through both of them as they filled each other’s mouth with moans.

If anyone had been outside of the spa, they would have been treated to a symphony of moans, cries, laughter and sweet orgasm.  As it was, the ladies stayed there alone for hours, more than making up for lost years of ecstasy.  It would be the first of many such trips together, and a closer friendship than they had ever had.  The powder was merely kindling for a flame that would glow bright and long.

*  *  *  *  *

Diane was in a world of her own.  No team of surgeons ever worked harder on one person.  Lying on a chaise lounge, all of us were lovingly tending to her body.  Karen and I were on either side of her, each sucking on one nipple.  James was squatting between her legs, licking her sugary pussy juices.  Her hands were on the back of Karen and my head, stroking our hair.

“You’re all, you’re taking such good care of me … darlings … would someone kiss me please?”
Karen and I obliged, taking turns.  While one of us was feeling her up, sucking each breast alternately, the other was engaged in a passionate tongue filled kiss.  I noticed that when Karen kissed her, Diane moaned even louder and writhed even more.  Karen too, seemed totally lost in those kisses.  Was I losing my technique, or had we unleashed a hidden inner fantasy that all girls share about being with another beautiful woman? No matter.

I had a fantasy of my own to unleash.  I helped Diane off the chair and took her place.  James positioned her on top of me, where her pussy was over my cock and her perfect tits were in my face.  Diane reached down and easily guided my pole into her drenched pussy.  Here’s where it gets good.

James climbed on top and straddled Diane, his legs astride the lounge chair.  He cautiously placed the head of his cock against Diane’s anus and gently rubbed it around, eliciting moans of approval from the beauty.  As Diane moved up and down on my cock, James applied light but consistent pressure on her anus with his cock until his helmet had penetrating her ring. 

Now, I must say that I don’t know very much about Diane’s sex life, her preferences or just how wild she is.  Engaging in a DP – double penetration – with one cock in her pussy and another in her ass is not what I would call average.  I would have to call it … not quite radical, but certainly adventurous.  Being one of the two guys inside of her, I wondered how Diane would feel about this in the morning light.  I surely didn’t want her to have regrets.  I worry about those things.

For about 10 seconds.

As James pushed his cock fully into Diane’s ass, I pulled out.  I pushed in, he pulled out. He pushed in, etc.  We had a seesaw motion going inside of Diane.  The space between a woman’s anus and her vagina is very small, separated only by thin layers of skin.  So, I could literally feel the motion of James’ cock while I was inside of Diane, and he could feel mine.  He winked at me and I half smiled back, a look that said, ‘man, this is weird – but very cool.’  

As for Diane, well, her eyes were practically popping out of her head.  The anus is rich with nerve endings and, coupled with having her pussy filled with my cock, she was on total overload.   Karen was in front of her, affectionately holding her face and kissing her.  But Diane was going wild, grunting loudly and giving us the go ahead.




Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 03



“Oh yeah …” she said hoarsely,  “You guys … Oh my Gggggg…fuck me – so hard…so deep… deeper… in my ass and…my pussy…Oh Goddddd…&quot

Isn’t it great when a girl talks this way during sex?  It’s like a motivational speaker or a team of cheerleaders with pompoms, telling you how great you’re doing.  “Do it Dave, you can score, fuck my pussy even more, Yeahhhh Dave!’  Big jump and split finale.

Karen must have been jealous, but we’d get to her again later.  In the meantime, I had Diane’s luscious tits in my mouth as I rammed in and out of her slick twat.  She must have been cumming, because she was bucking like she was riding an electric bull at a country n’ western club.  Her body was bathed in a thin sheen of sweat, though it was pouring down her neck.  I can only imagine how aroused she was, with every outlet and one inlet in use.  James was the first to blow.

“Oh man…Jesus Christ,” he muttered, sacrilegiously I might add, “Fuck Diane, you’re so fucking tight…ohhh…” 

He was plowing her marvelous ass hard and fast, emptying his seed into her.  His big hands were on either side of her hips, holding her tight as she wiggled her tush, Diane was arching her back upward, accentuating the definition in her lower back, that deep crevice that runs so wonderfully up a woman’s back.

“Yes, James,” she howled, “give it to me…fill my ass with your cum.  Give it all to me.”

That was about all I could take, watching her face covered with sweaty lust and hearing her sweet voice begging James to fill her ass with cum.  James dismounted as I pulled out of her pussy, my cock ready to blast.  Diane quickly wiggled down me and held her tits tightly over my twitching cock.  My cum shot from my balls and through my shaft, setting a land-speed record.  Cords of steaming hot white cream sailed through her cleavage, hitting Diane below the chin, dripping down and pooling on her lower neck cavity.  If any girl looked nicer covered in sperm, I haven’t seen her.  Sorry Karen.

By this time, even I will admit that we were momentarily exhausted.  It didn’t last, though, especially when in the company of two stunning, sex crazed women.  The night went on and on, as it did all over the ship…

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Aphrodisiac Transformation Ch. 04



When Maggie found out that Mark was coming home for a full-month’s leave, she was overjoyed – beside herself – until she began to try on some of her nicer clothes in preparation for get-togethers and restaurant dining.  Without a husband at home, she’d taken to wearing comfortable clothes, sweatpants, etc. It was fun going through her closet again, looking for nice clothes to wear.  Just seeing them gave her chills of pleasure, remembering how much fun they always had together, and the fantastic fucking that accompanied each evening.  

Ah, there it was, the dress Mark liked so much. The slinky floral number with spaghetti straps that clung so well to her and showed off her long legs and ample cleavage.  She held it to her face, smelled it.  How great it had looked with her high heels.  Perhaps she’d just try it on again and give herself a moral boost. To her horror though, it simply did not fit, nor did any of the other dresses she tried on.  Oh my God, she thought, I’ve put on way too much weight!

But Maggie was a Marine wife, not a complainer.  And she had eight weeks before Mark came home.

Arising at 5:30am, she began a morning routine of fast walking, then running for up to three miles.  Each evening, she shunned the TV and drove to the local YMCA instead for weight training with her friend Lisa.  Kit Kat bars were replaced by carrot sticks, Big Macs with turkey sandwiches and french-fries with salads.  Her weight went from 160 to 140 in a month, then down to 130 in another two weeks and two days before her husband’s arrival, down to 122.  The “new” Maggie looked better than ever, with a fine, toned body, long, muscular legs and a still substantial rack.

So proud were her friends and family of Maggie that they chipped in for a special three-day cruise on the Majestic line.  She made all the arrangements with Cap, and they would reunite on the ship for a long overdue vacation before returning home for the remainder of the month.

Lieutenant Capshaw didn’t recognize his wife when he first saw her.  Replacing the cheerful freckle faced pudgy dirty blonde was a striking young woman with longer hair than she’d had before.  Fit, trim and sexier than anything he’d ever seen.  His cock strained his Government Issue briefs just looking at her standing there.  He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. 

Tears of joy flowed from Maggie’s eyes when she saw Mark again, looking like a recruiting poster for the U.S. Marines.  Tall, broad shouldered and square jawed, his class-A dress uniform emblazoned with service medals. Neither a man nor woman on that ship saw him without swelling with pride in their country and their armed forces, as exemplified by this handsome young officer.  Older veterans and younger men honored him with a deferential smile or salute, while women held their gaze long enough for him to notice them.  It was great to be back in the United States.

Their long embrace and kiss didn’t erase the months of loneliness and longing – but it didn’t hurt either.

“I love you so much,” she whispered in his ear as he held her tight. “I hope you never let me go.”

“Honey,” he replied, “letting you go is the last thing on my mind right now.  There’s no force in the world that could keep us apart.”  Mark meant every word of it.

Since it was dinnertime and they were both starving, Mark and Maggie decided to eat before spending much needed time alone together.  The meal was finer than anything Mark had seen in…he couldn’t remember how long.  Maggie struggled to stick to her diet, having only one small slice of cake for dessert, but two cups of coffee.  Little did she know that within her dinner was a powerful aphrodisiac that would soon bring her to her knees – literally.

And how wonderful she looked in her dress again.  She thought back with satisfaction on the hours of exercise she’d put in.  Her naturally large breasts were well contained, though abundantly clear within the thin material.  Her powerful, yet ultra-feminine legs were long and toned, catching her husband’s eyes like a magnet.  Her back and shoulders were gorgeously displayed.  What marvelous skin tone Maggie had – not a freckle or mark on her tanned body.

The attractive couple received lots of stares from the other passengers, but were so thrilled to be together that they hardly noticed anyone else in the huge dining hall.  After dinner, they strolled arm and arm around the deck, walking off dinner before making their way to their cabin.  At one point, Maggie felt a little “tipsy”, though she’d had no alcohol.  Just the effect of being with her handsome husband again, she surmised, clinging to his arm for support.

But as they got closer to their cabin, Maggie felt somehow more than just tipsy.  As hormones bombarded her system, her eyelids fluttered a bit, and her pussy began the first stirrings of a buzzing that would increase moment to moment.  Small beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and her legs trembled slightly.  

Mark, unaware of any unusual activity within his wife’s system, walked contentedly toward the cabin with her, still elated from the rush of being in civilization and in the company of his wife, who was lovelier than he could ever remember.  He hoped to go back to their cabin and continue to catch up on people and events with Maggie.  Then, hopefully, once she felt totally comfortable with him again, spend some time kissing and fondling, perhaps even making love slowly and leisurely on their first night together.

It was not to be.

In the few additional minutes it took to get to their cabin, Maggie felt more desperately horny than she ever had in her life.  It had been a long time without Mark, to be sure, but this was more.  Moisture was drenching her pussy, beginning to leak out.  Her nipples were fully erect and straining the fabric of her blouse.  Her hands helplessly pinched them, sending bolts of lightning through her.

“Honey, you OK baby?” Mark asked curiously.  It had been so long, he probably thought she had an itchy rash.

“Let’s just get to the room as fast as we can,” Maggie replied in a low, sultry voice, looking at her husband through clouds of desire. “Quickly,” she added.

Once inside the room, Maggie turned Cap around and stuck her tongue down his throat with such force that his first instinct was nearly to defend himself.  But when he felt her body trembling, heard her breath coming in rushes as she panted, and saw the traces of darkening moisture at her crotch – he knew he was in danger all right, and it was just the kind he liked.

Mark held his wife’s head in both his hands and kissed her back with equal passion.  The smell of her perfume and sweaty desire made his cock throb and ache as it swelled.  He swirled his tongue around inside of her mouth, meeting hers in that dark cavity and dancing with wet passion.  His hands moved slowly down her face to her neck, then lightly caressed the outsides of her shoulders, her now defined deltoid muscles, and made their way down to her magnificent breasts.  Here his hands found a home.  

He placed his palms under Maggie’s substantial mounds, marveling at their fullness and perfect round shape. He lifted them up and down a few times, as though to measure their weight.  Satisfied that they weighed enough, he used his thumbs to encircle her aureoles.

Maggie was literally salivating, although their wet, energetic kiss made it undetectable.  She felt as though she was in a breeze, with each wave of air bringing her greater and greater pleasure.  Her body was covered in goosebumps, and every touch of her husband’s hands on her breasts created what felt like a mini orgasm, a surge of incredible pleasure that left a wake of chilling shivers.  Her pussy, at first tingling, then buzzing, was now positively vibrating like a tuning fork that had just been struck.  She could not remember ever being so aroused, and as the seconds ticked off, it seemed somehow to get even more intense.  


And this was just the beginning, while she could still think clearly.

The feeling built and built until finally, her head awash in sex hormones, a veil seemed to come down over her thoughts and actions, drowning out all other thoughts.  Maggie was helpless to resist.  Her body was nothing more than a conduit for the bodily pleasures it desired and desired to give.  

It was no surprise then that when Mark’s fingers moved to squeeze her nipples, her feet seemed to lift off the floor.  She moaned into his mouth in desperation.  Her eyes opened, half lidded, and she moved her top aside to give his strong hands full access to her naked breasts.  Enraptured by the feel of her warm, soft breasts, the young Lieutenant squeezed and kneaded her flesh while she threw her head back and moaned.

“Oh God, Mark, you don’t know what you’re doing to me, darling…”

Mark moved Maggie’s dress top down and bent over to lick around her perfect aureoles, holding the meat of her breasts in his big hands.  Then he sucked on her right nipple while squeezing the left.  Maggie held his head and stroked his short-cropped hair.

He reveled in the taste of her skin, the softness.  As he held her breasts and sucked on her nipples, his wife moaned loudly and incessantly, exciting him even more.

Maggie’s knees were knocking together so hard she could no longer stand.  The couple tumbled onto the couch, embracing.  Mark kissed her neck, which she had always loved, and rubbed his hands all over her breasts.  Maggie placed her hands over his, at times squeezing her own nipples.

She suddenly felt at though she had to either have his cock in her mouth or perish.  Yanking his pants off, she nearly fainted with joy at the sight of his erect cock, prominent veins pulsating.  

“Oh your cock, Mark.  Your big…beautiful…cock,” she murmured before closing her lips around his shaft like a vise.  Mark dropped his head back and moaned as his horny wife licked around the head of his penis like a giant ice-cream cone – her favorite flavor.

“Oh God, honey,” he sighed.  “That feels so incredible…so worth the wait.”

Maggie looked up into his eyes as though he was giving her the world’s greatest gift.  
She slurped a path up and down his cock, licking all around the shaft until it was drenched with her saliva.  Then she pumped it with her delicate hands while taking his balls into her mouth one at a time to suck on.  She licked a path from his anus to his balls, never letting his cock beg for attention.  Cap felt like his cock was in a dishwasher, being washed down every minute with warm water.  But Maggie was sucking hard as well, as though trying to bring the cum from his feet.

Maggie made love to her husband’s cock.  She kissed and licked it, wiping it all over her face until her cheeks were wet.  Lovingly caressing it, she panted at the sight of his stiff cock in all its glory.  She pushed it flat against his stomach as she licked up and down one side of his shaft, then pulled it away as she saturated the other side.  She stuck just the large head in hour mouth and sucked on it, while licking the sensitive underside until Mark saw stars.   

Mark was in no hurry to blast his creamy treasure yet, though.  He lifted Maggie’s dress and there it was – a man’s reason for living.  Her vagina was nearly hair free.  Maggie had decided before she left for the ship to give her man a treat – an unobstructed view of her pussy.  In a preview of her husband’s arrival, her own juices had been dripping as she shaved herself, and it had only taken a few dips of her finger to bring her to an open mouthed, silent climax.

Her juices were dripping even more tonight.  Though she was anything but silent as Mark’s tongue sucked her engorged outer lips, his finger rubbing around the inner lips gently.  He held her gorgeous legs apart, holding her ankles, as he licked and sucked her meaty pussy, intoxicated by the smell and taste.  Maggie was pushing her crotch into his face harder and harder, trying to force her entire vagina into his mouth.

Mark put the tip of his thumbs into her throbbing pussy and spread it apart.  Maggie gulped as he used his tongue like a battering ram, inserting it again and again, as deep as it would go into her moist pink hole.  Maggie helped my pushing on the back of his head to drive him into her steaming hollow even deeper.

His tongue then found her clit, engorged with blood so profusely it jutted out of the hood on its own and was the size of a raisin.  He playfully licked circles around it at first, then got serious and sucked it into his mouth.  Maggie was in another place totally.  Without even realizing it, she had moistened her finger and was playing with her anus, until finally she stuck her finger in and out of her own ass with increasing fervor.  Maggie was out of control.

“Suck…mm…my clit, Mark.  Oh Godddd…suck...suck it honey.  You’re making me feel sooo good right now, I’m…it’s sooo good,” she rambled.

Maggie’s eyelids fluttered as the orgasm made her feel like she was on a joy ride at Disney.  Her body was swimming in a pool of ecstasy that engulfed her totally.  Like a harmless flame, hot waves of delight licked at her body.  Not just her groin, but her enture body – the soles of her feet felt it.  She began to shake uncontrollably, squeezing her own nipples almost to the point of discomfort, yet it felt way too good to even consider stopping.  Her soft moans became a stream of short grunts, and then a wail of desperate cries.  Her hips moved back and forth as though she were on a mechanical bull, until there was no feeling left but the orgasm.

Shaking like a leaf on a windy day, Maggie cried out, “Mmmmark…Ggggoddd…I’m cum..cumm…cumming harder than I’ve…ever…Mmmark…”

Sweat rolling off her neck and down her chest, Maggie laid back against the couch, smiling the unmistakable smile of a woman who’d just cum hard.

“Oh, baby,” she whispered to Mark, her breath starting to return to normal, “that was incredible.”

“It was, honey,” he replied.  “I was…you were…I guessed we just missed each other a hell of a lot.”

Maggie began to form a reply – but she didn’t have the time.  The powder’s effect was not going to let her just yet.

Within moments of her orgasm, she got that lightheaded feeling again for a fleet second.  Her groin ached again, and a feeling of desire came over her with one overriding thought, she wanted to be fucked and fucked hard – in the ass.

Maggie rose from the couch and sat on her husband’s lap.  The lieutenant’s thick cock rested in the crack of her warm ass as he kissed her beautiful shoulders.  He reached around her back and supported her tits again, fondling and lifting them up and down, a game he never tired of.  It was quite a sight, her lovely tapered back, leading down to her soft, round ass.  The smell and feel of her satiny hair cascading down her shoulders and back.  It certainly beat eating canned K-rations in a wet forest.

Maggie sat forward and placed the tip of Mark’s cock at the entrance to her pussy, then slowly sat down again as his hard cock filled her up.  It felt to Maggie as though it reached all the way to her stomach.  She used her powerful legs to rise up and down on his cock, which made a slurping sound at it slid through her juices on its way up and down.  Each time his cock bottomed out and hit her cervix, she felt an electric jolt shoot through her.  As tremendous as it felt to be impaled on her husbands cock, Maggie was merely getting it good and wet for her ultimate goal.

Planting her feet on the floor, she rose up and pulled Mark’s cock out of her.  He sighed in disappointment until she whispered, “put it in my ass, honey…fuck my ass.”

“Are you sure, Mag?” he asked, a bit concerned and confused by her behavior.

“Oh yes,” she said in a deep, throaty voice, “very sure.”

Mark took his slick cock and placed it at the entrance to his wife’s anus, already relaxed and ready from Maggie’s own finger in it.  Maggie slowly lowered herself onto his flagpole. There was a second of momentary discomfort for her as his mushroom head stretched her opening, but then his cock slid in like a spoon through Jell-O.  In fact, Mark couldn’t believe how easily it slipped in her silky anus.

Maggie pulled her legs up and planted them on the couch, so that all of her weight rested on her husband and buried every last centimeter of cock in her accommodating ass.

Her anus was so tight and warm, it eagerly held Mark’s cock in its tight loving embrace.
As Maggie bobbed up and down, her husband’s cock balls deep in her tight ass, they were each in fog of pleasure.

Mark felt as though his cock was traveling through two soft, wet pillows.  There was a slight friction, which heightened the sensation.  It was incredible to see his entire cock disappearing in his wife’s small asshole.  Her breathing was so erratic that he knew she was feeling nothing but pleasure.

Maggie could not describe the sensation if she tried.  Her right hand rhythmically rubbed her clit while her husband’s anal assault sent chills through her.  It had hurt for a mere second, but now the feeling was beyond good.  It was as if she were having mini orgasms with each stroke, and perhaps she was.  A smile curled her lips while her eyes closed, colors flashing behind her lids.  She imagined the sight of his cock sliding into her ass, his face a mixture of passion and determination.

“I’m gonna…gonna cum, honey.” Mark alerted her.

“Me too, Mark…bring it on.” She urged.

She heard Mark’s muffled moans as if there were in another room, so immersed was she in her own climax.  Maggie was swirling her thumb inside her pussy while the other hand vigorously rubbed her clit.  Crashing waves of tingly pleasure washed over her again and again, so sharp and it seemed as though they would burst through her skin.

The combination of anal and vaginal stimulation was overloading her, and with her mouth wide open and nothing but small, gurgling sounds escaping, Maggie came hard – very hard.

As for Lieutenant Capshaw, he felt the tidal wave of sperm rise through his sac and rush up his shaft at ballistic speed.  It seemed like he was cumming forever, as a river of cream flooded his wife’s tight, tender ass. His face was pressed into her lovely back while his arms wrapped tightly around her taught stomach.  Even after his throbbing tool completed its mission and was out of her back door, it continued to leak sperm for several moments, so immense was the build-up.

Maggie, now fully fucked, lay back against Mark, catching her breath once again and wondering in dazed confusion what had come over her.

“It’s good to be home, Mag,” Mark stated the obvious.  “I love you more than ever.”

“Me too, baby,” Maggie replied in a hushed tone, grateful for her husband’s safe return,
“Me too.”

As Mark slowly strode off to grab a quick shower, a military tradition, Maggie felt, unbelievably, another wave of desire begin to emerge.  While Mark soaped his body and cleaned his hair, she lay naked across the couch, alternately pinching her stiff nipples and dipping three fingers in her drenched pussy…

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