7 comments/ 56265 views/ 2 favorites Chemical Reactions By: P4U Vicky's Story - Vicky aka Vikram, lab assistant with Dr. Malhotra's Research Lab - I was born and bought-up in a small town where practically each one knew the other. So small was the town that there was but just one hotel and a couple of stylish restaurant besides small eateries. Fortunately the town had a movie hall that also catered to the people of the nearby villages. Two schools and one college looked after the educational needs of the people of the town. Thus after completing my graduation from the only college that the town had, I had no option but to look for work outside the town. Thus I landed up in Bombay to join up as assistant for a Dr. Dixit who was doing research. Since Bombay being an expensive city and my meager earnings could not buy me a decent place to live in, Dr. Dixit had allowed me the luxury of his little office to sleep in. I spent a year working with Dr. Dixit, when one fine day he called me to his office and introduced me to his friend Dr. Malhotra who needed a lab assistant. He further explained to me that Dr. Malhotra was opening up his lab in my hometown and this was a great opportunity for me to be close to the family and work within my domain. So I took up the job and returned back to my little town. Working as an assistant is always playing the role of Man-Friday, but my only misfortune was that I was working as a lab-assistant, running all the errands that my boss required, and for all the things in the world it was a big bore. But things started changing, when my boss, Dr. Malhotra got married at the ripe age of 45 years, it was somewhere about three years after I joined him. After the marriage and a short honeymoon they were back, and it was the first time I saw his wife (except at the marriage) when she arrived in the town. Dr. Malhotra's wife was from another town and to my utter surprise this beautiful and sexy woman was also a doctor and researcher just like Malhotra. I was assigned the duty to show Dr Mrs. Malhotra around the four rooms, which we used as a lab and introduce her to the other two assistants. The only reason I still worked for Dr. Malhotra, despite hating the work, were the two beautiful lady assistants that Dr. Malhotra had brought with him from the city, Meena and Beena. They lived together in a rented cottage that Dr. Malhotra paid for. Those sex sirens would make heads turn in this small town when they walked in the streets. They were the dream girls of the young Romeos of the town, for they were the only two girls in that small town who wore jeans and skirts to work, unlike the rest of the town women who either wore a 'sari' or 'salwar kameez.' Secondly, they were the two girls who had studied in the big city and could speak fluent English and Hindi unlike the rest of the crowd who hardly ever would speak any other language besides the vernacular. It was no different for me; even I admired the girls secretly and nursed the desire to get in their pants. I would often flirt with them at work and they too would reciprocate, but it never went further than that. That they ruled my fantasies and I had fucked both of them in my wet dreams is a different story on the whole. It is not that I never had any sexual experience, I did. I had my share of fun when in college, usually with the girls from the villages around. Then there was also a little whorehouse on the outskirt of the town where it was almost customary for every man of the town to go when he came of age. Also while in Bombay, I did take advantage and slipped out of Dr. Dixit's office a couple of times to spend the nights in sin house. I did masturbate regularly and came loads. I was aware that the size of my cock was not normal, it was a wee bit too large, that was what the whores from Bombay would say when they handled it, but I never cared, for whores would usually put up a show even for somebody with a pill sized penis. Anyway...today as I walked down the corridor of the laboratory with Mrs. Malhotra ahead of me, I suddenly started to notice the fact that Mrs. Malhotra was not all that young a woman as I had assumed, she was probably around in her mid thirties, at least ten years elder to me, but she looked extremely young and had a figure that even the two lab assistants, Meena and Beena, would envy. The only thing that gave her age away was the slight doubled chin and that single wrinkle line on her neck. She was clad in a 'sari' and I could see the small of her back that looked firm and wrinkleless. Her ample, but firm and shapely bottoms rolled under the 'sari' very provocatively as it would of a young girl in her teens, even Meena and Beena could not sway their bodies as did Mrs. Malhotra. In fact I felt my cock stir in my pants looking at that sexy sway. I realized, how lucky my boss was to be married to such a lovely and desirable woman. I secretly envied old Dr Malhotra for having such a beautiful wife. And from that day onwards Mrs Malhotra made her forced entry into my erotic dreams department. To my utter surprise, the next day I saw Mrs. Malhotra make an entry into the lab clad in jeans and T-shirt, and since I was the good doctor's Man-Friday, she announced to me that she would be now working in the same lab-room as me. She told me that she had had a word with the doctor and he had permitted her to share the space with me. We each had a lab-room to ourselves, so that we could work freely without disturbance. The work would be assigned by Dr. Malhotra to each of us and we had to ready our individual reports. I found the situation of sharing the lab with Mrs. Malhotra an exciting preposition what with her sensuously filled and luscious body, up close for my lecherous voyeuristic delights. She had already forced her entry into my dream, just the night before, now she was making another forced entry into a space that was quite private to me till then. The next three months saw me and Mrs. Malhotra getting on well in that 150 sq. ft area that we shared including some of the apparatus and chemicals. She would usually ware a jeans and T to give my ogling eyes the pleasure it desired, on other days she would wear a 'sari' in the most sensuous way below the navel exposing the flare of her hips and her naked navel fueling my wet dreams. She often wore a blouse that were sleeveless and/or ones with deep neck to expose her perfectly rounded shoulders or her heaving bosom all the way down to a perfect V. However over the course of the months that I worked with her, I also found myself not just attracted to her body alone, but also her mind. Mrs. Malhotra turned out to be a rather intelligent, friendly and extremely lovely person. We would often chat on different subjects in respect of her research, I had learnt during the course of that period that Mrs. Malhotra had been working on chemicals to find a perfect remedy to defy age lines and wrinkles that appeared with age. She told me that she had already sold a formula for a cream to a certain company, but that was not the final solution, the creams could delay the procedure of the skin growing old, but it could not defy the mental capability of a person and the overall physical appearance sooner or later gave way. She told me that now she was working on some chemicals that would be used for aromatherapy, with which a person would also feel young besides just looking young. She was not just a medical doctor knowing things about the pills, but a researcher with enough knowledge of psychology and human behavior. It was at the end of the third month; Dr Malhotra had gone out on a seminar to the city for the weekend. It was the first day, the day he had left for the seminar, and Mrs. Malhotra and myself were working late in the lab. I had already finished my part of the work for the day, and on the insistence of Mrs. Malhotra I waited to help her with her project. It was past seven in the evening when the two girls Meena and Beena popped their heads in the lab through the window of the corridor to say their good-byes. Mrs. Malhotra reminded the girls to have fun for the weekend, but insisted that they come on time on Monday. She glanced towards me and signaled me to see them off and close the main gate to the lab. When I got back to the lab-room that we shared I was stunned to find Mrs. Malhotra minus her T-shirt and she was undoing her jeans. She probably was not wearing a bra under her T-shirt for I could see her huge breasts and brown nipples. She unzipped her jeans and started to slide it down her awesome bottom, but stood stunned suddenly realizing that I was at the door of the lab. Anyways, she just giggled and held her hand out while her jeans gathered at her knees. I realized that she was trying to show me something; I went closer for she was holding something in her hand and was trying to show it to me. In her hand was a glass dish and in it was some liquid, but as I neared, I suddenly felt like something had taken over my body. I felt myself sexually excited and then there was nothing. My thoughts were taken over by some other force that was beyond me. I wanted more than the body of the bitch that stood half naked before me. "Come on have me!" she said huskily. I was close enough to now touch her body, but a wild desire had taken over me. Both my hands reached out to her breasts and I crushed them, pulling on them as I bent to suck the nipples roughly. But, I could not suck the nipples, something was taking over my body, instead of tenderly sucking on those lovely nipples, I opened my mouth wide and munched on her breasts, as I would have on a burger. Surprisingly instead of stopping me, or pushing me off, Mrs. Malhotra held my head tightly to her lovely breasts encouraging me with a moan. "Bitch, you like that, you bitch," I muttered in an excitement that was coupled with savage hunger for sex. As a response, she took hold of my head more roughly and pressed it against her breasts, "You don't need those silly girls you devil. You need a real woman, Vicky," she laughed. She pulled me till her back had reached the office desk, then raising her bottom, she sat on the edge of the table, she slid her one leg out of the jeans and hooked it over my thighs, trapping me. She then worked on the zipper of my trouser and yanked my member roughly from my underpants. She took hold of my hard member and stroked it as it reached its full hardness. "Now that's more like it!" she chuckled. Then holding my hard cock in her hand, she pulled her panty aside with the other to give my tool access to her cunt. She then yanked my cock and inserted it in her womanly cavity till it was lodged all the way in. Then she locked her other leg around my waist and holding me by the waist started to slide her bottom on my lovely cock. "OK you fucking bitch, if you say so," said I to my lady boss. She merely smiled and carried on riding me, moaning and hissing as her movements became rougher and faster. I felt her lovely tits, then got my hands moving around to her round buttocks which had slid off the table and kneaded them roughly as my member violated her body. "Yes!" she growled, "Faster, boy faster! Fuck that cunt you fucker, fuck it hard. Fuck your boss's wife Vicky...Fuck meeeeeeee Vicky! Fuuuuck me!" She grunted between her heaving breath and them came with a shudder, her cunt muscles violently milking my cock for its juices. She was drained; she pushed me off, my cock popped out of her lovely wild cunt. She then looked down at me, at my still hard cock. "You are still hard, you lovely boy," she said pulling me by the hand towards the door as she kept on picking up parts of her clothing as well as mine. Let's go to the 'bedroom'. Dr. Malhotra had built his dwelling adjacent to the lab. While the lab and his house did have separate entrance, a passage and a couple of doors also connected them internally. However Mrs. Malhotra moved towards Mr. Malhotra's office and I knew which bedroom was our destination. The bedroom Mrs. Malhotra referred to was a partitioned place in Dr. Malhotra's office where he would relax when he felt tired or had overworked on something interesting. It was equipped with a single but huge bed, a phone on a side table and a comfortable dressing table that stood before the mirror. I was still in a trance, but was feeling very excited and wanted to give vent to my excitement. As I hit the bed, she was on me and had taken my hard cock coated in her cum in her mouth. She sucked on my member as if her life depended on it. After that she got on me and rode me like a devil on a hunting ride, beating my chest and biting my shoulder as she came again with me coming inside her. That night I did not want to go home. I called up my parents from the lab and told them that I was to 'work the night with Mrs. Malhotra'. I told them that 'she was working on a 'hard project' that needed my assistance on a 'softer point.' That night we fucked like wild animals, moaning, groaning, growling and howling. We sucked and licked each other dry several times, used the choicest of abuses that we could use for each other and surprisingly we came in huge loads, our fuck juices never seemed to be getting over. We went on doing it in an unending stupor; there were no rounds, no resting and regaining of the stamina. I cannot remember how many times I may have come that night or where and how, but we went on till sleep took us over. The next day we nearly woke up together, around mid-day, lying in each other's arm's, naked. Our bodies were covered in dry cum, my chest; my mouth and my thighs were covered with it. The whole smelled of sweat and the sweet bitter odor of sex and cum. The moment she woke up and found herself naked she pulled the sheet and covered herself as she sat embarrassed at the head of bed leaning her head back. I covered my pubic region with a pillow and sat next to her. We looked around to find all the sheets and pillows were covered with stains, probably of our combined cum. The whole episode of the night was but a faint memory. A tear rolled out of Mrs. Malhotra's eye only to get absorbed by the dried cum on her cheek, followed by another as she slowly started to sob. I gently put my hand around her and gathered her sobbing body. Her sobbing only increased as her hands left the sheet to hold me tight. "I am sorry, Vicky" she said between the sob. "It is okay," I assured her as I placed a kiss on her forehead, a part of which was probably covered in my cum. We sat there silent; trying to understand ourselves as well as the one we were clinging to. Finally when she stopped sobbing a few minutes later, I relaxed my grip from around her and she looked up at me, reading my feelings through my eyes. She them slowly moved her lips to mine in a kiss and I reciprocated her action with fervor that told her that all was fine. Her lips opened and I sucked on them finding the taste of my cum on it. I darted my tongue in her mouth and found her mouth tasting the same. I broke the kiss to pull back the sheet from her to inspect her naked body, she hesitated but I insisted that she let me see her and as a catalyst I moved the pillow covering my pelvic region to expose my limp manhood to her. "Oh...! Its b..." she trailed off, as she looked wide-eyed at my member, maybe taken aback by my size. Her hands holding the sheet automatically loosened its grip as she still kept gazing at my member. I gently pulled the sheet off her as she kept looking with those beautiful wide eyes of her admiring my cock. I tugged her to the middle of the bed as I completely removed the coverings to expose her naked, cum covered body, she resisted no more. I was surprised to find her body covered in marks of passion, her breasts and neck had teeth marks as also there were marks of sever raps and beltings on her thighs and when I rolled her over evident ones on her shapely ass. I looked at them curiously and caressed them as she hissed in pain. She then got on her knees and started looking at my body and the marks she had made there, her breasts were dangling out of her body like the udders of a cow, it looked comical yet very sexy. She started counting the wounds; the passion bites and nails marks on my neck, chest, thigh and even the bums besides several rap marks on my backside. "I think you also forced yourself in my ass," she announced. "I can feel a slight burn and different sensation there." She informed me. I gathered her in my arms again and apologized, where upon she said, "I don't remember anything, but I would have loved it if I were to loose my virgin hole knowing it." I once again kissed her and she reciprocated with equal passion. Our heads were slightly heavy as though laboring a hangover after a drinking binge. We dressed ourselves in our clothes that lay scattered around. She then invited me to join her for tea and breakfast, insisting that I have it before I leave and I only obliged her wish. Over the tea, Dr. Mrs. Malhotra analyzed to me what had gone wrong the day before. She told me that we had accidentally discovered a nearly perfect aphrodisiac. She told me that we had inhaled the fumes from the product that she was working on for immortal youth, and that what we had inhaled would not harm us even a tiny bit and was a perfect aphrodisiac. She asked me if I garnered any sexual attraction for her, she confessed that she was attracted to me sexually right from the day she was introduced to me, so that thing was working okay except that people tend to go much more wild and the tendency to forget the sexcapade would not work well for an aphrodisiac. It was nearly the afternoon of Saturday and we had just finished with our breakfast. I was about to say my good byes to Mrs. Malhotra and she threw me a towel and asked me to take a bath. I looked quizzed and she said, "You don't want to go home with all those marks on your body, better have a warm bath and stay back here tonight." "But Madame..." I began and she cut me short. "Just call up at your place and tell them that you have to go to the city for the seminar, ask them to send in somebody with your pajamas and spare clothes." She commanded. I guessed that she was right about the marks; it would have put me into lots of problems with my folks back home. My parents would eat out my brains about these marks if they ever sighted one. Her idea about the seminar seemed just perfect so I called at my place and told them to send someone with the necessary clothes and toiletries like toothbrush, shaving kit, toothpaste, etc. I went to the bathroom attached to the lab and had my bath there. I spent quite a long time at the bath, inspecting and nursing the various marks all over my body, giving them the cold-water treatment. After spending almost half an hour in the confinement of the bathroom, I came out with the towel around my waist and my soiled clothes in my hand. I thought of using the 'bed room' attached to Dr. Malhotra's office and went to ask permission of my lady boss to use it. "Vicky... Vicky... you are there." I heard Mrs. Malhotra calling me. "Yes Madame." I replied. "Vicky! Your clothes have come from your house, come and pick them up." She announced. Her voice was coming from their master bedroom and I walked towards it. The door to the bedroom was open, so I walked in to find Mrs. Malhotra sitting on the stool before the dresser, drying her lustrous mane with a gray towel. She was wrapped in a huge pick Turkish towel that hugged her body. "It's on the bed Vicky," she told my reflection in the mirror. I looked on the bed and saw a polythene carry bag. I walked up to the bed, opened the mouth of the bag and saw my clothes, along with a case, which probably contained my toiletries. "Your kid brother delivered the stuff, a cute boy indeed, will grow up into an handsome lad," she said. Chemical Reactions "Yeah!" I said and added, "probably a mischievous brat too." "Not as mischievous as you," she said with a giggle of a small girl who was just told an adult joke. "Madame, can I use the bedroom attached to the office," I asked for her permission. "Vicky. Listen to this carefully," she said and continued. "After today, don't call me Madame when we are alone, the name is Rita. Just Rita. Did you get that right?" she asked. "Yeah Ma...Rita." I replied. "Now... No! You don't have the permission to use that room; I mean you need not ask me for permission my dear." She announced. "At least when we are alone." She added. "Fine, Riiita." I said with hesitation as I picked my bag to leave. "Wait!" She swirled on the revolving stool to face me now. "You need to have these to drive away the effect of chemicals and rejuvenate your body and mind." She said as she walked towards the side table where stood a couple of vials. She took a tablet from each and walked back to where I stood carrying a half filled glass of water from the dresser. She handed the pills, in the flat of my palm and handed the half empty glass of water in my other hand. I looked at the pills and back at her. She nodded for assurance that I should have them and I popped them in my mouth and washed it down with the water, As I lowered the glass, I noticed a very light lipstick mark on it, and then I looked at her lips which were painted in a very light lipstick covering up the bite-mark that I had inflected the night before. So she also had the pills was all I could conclude from that mark. She came close up to me and caressed the bite-mark on my shoulder. Up close I noticed that she had put some ointment on her wounds, as it shone in the light. "I think you too need to use this over the wounds, they heal real fast," she said and walked back to the dresser, she picked up a small case and walked back to where I stood. "Lie down on the bed Vicky." She said with authority. "Its okay Rita," I argued only to instigate her to grab my towel and tug at it. "Okay...leave it Rita, you are embarrassing me," I plead as I left the bag on the floor and lied down on my back on the bed. She started to caress my wounds, locating each one first. Then she pulled out a small vial from her case, opened it poured a little of the content on her fingers and started to run it in my wounds. When she had finished the torso, her hand went to the towel and in a flash she had it opened to expose the rest of my naked self. "O...o what have we here," she said, her eyes again wide in amazement at what lay before her. I tried to get up but she pressed me down. "Stay!" She commanded. "I am sorry to have hurt you so badly around here too." She apologized. As she started to rub the ointment to my inner thighs, she then took my balls in her hand and inspected them, as would a doctor, blowing the pubes to inspect the skin around. Finding something, she brushed her finger on the part to send shivering pain sending my body to convulse. "Oh, just one little thing...doesn't move." She said and rubbed some content of her cooling cure on it. Then it was the turn of my cock... it was limp despite this entire female handling. She took it in her palm and I felt her weighing it...and I was right as her next statement was not of a caring doctor or nurse, but of wanton woman in heat. "You are heavy and big, my dear." She announced. "I wonder how you made that thing enter me," she said with amazement in the tone of her voice, as she stroked my limp cock, probably trying to see how big it could get. She suddenly stopped as she probably found a bruise on it and started to apply her ointment on that part of the cock. I was also surprised that my cock failed to react to her ministrations. "Do you trust me Vicky?" She asked me as she started to gently stroke my cock. "Yeah I do Rita," I assured her and added, "After what happened last night, I have to trust you don't I?" I asked her. "Fine, then will you let me do what I wish to do next?" she asked me and not waiting for an answer, she took my wrist between her fingers and thumb and started to read my pulse, her eyes closed in concentration. I too just kept quite, not wanting to disturb her as I admired her beautiful face for the next minute while she quietly read my pulse. "You are fine Vicky, but I think you will need something more than just those pills," she said and started to explain that one was a rejuvenator while the other was to put me to sound sleep for the next few hours. She then told me that I would need to be injected with a serum that would help me as I had lost a lot of vital elements. She asked for my permission to administer the same and I agreed. "Okay my sexy lover boy, get ready now I am gonna prick you," she said jokingly as she pulled out three different vials and a disposable syringe from the case. She took a dose from one and poured it into the empty vial, she repeated the same with the other. Then she shoke the vial with the mixed portion vigorously till it was milky in colour. She then filled the syringe with the mixed liquid. I forwarded my arm for her to inject me, but she gave me a sly smile as she pushed me on my back again and bent down at my pubic area and rubbed some of her magical ointment on a portion of my pelvis and injected me there. I hardly felt the prick of the niddle, but I could feel the gush of the liquid flowing through my skin in that portion. Once done with this, she rolled me over to inspect and apply her ointment on my back and my bums. I felt her hand first caress my complete backside as if to take away the pain and then individually she paid attention to each nail bruise, bite and rap mark. I do not know when, but I slipped into sleep on my boss's bed as his wife, Rita, was somewhere around my bum. I stirred of my slumber to the feeling of my life being drawn out of me, through my penis. I opened my eyes to find myself on my back, in my boss's bedroom, on his bed, naked as I was born. I could see that the lights in the room were on, which meant that it was already dark, evening or maybe night. The feeling of wetness and warmth seemed to engulf my cock, so I raised my head up to see a scene that I could not forget ever since; Rita was sucking on my cockhead while she held my nine inch cock from the base with her fingers wrapped firmly around it. Her eyes met mine and shone with mischief as her lips left my cock and she started to stroke it. "I thought it was time to wake you up for tea," she said as she giggled and raised herself on her knees, to give me a show of her enormous large breasts as they swayed on her chest. I looked by my side to find the bed sheet had ruffled up and guessed that she had probably slept by my side after I had slipped to slumber. "I'll get the tea," she offered as she got off the bed, her large towel wrapped around her waist now all the way to the floor like a long flowing skirt and she walked out of the room her bottom swaying in sensuous motions. I got up to find the towel under me, I propped a pillow to the head of the bed and sat up with my back on it. I pulled the towel over my raised cock to cover it up for decency. It took her just a few minutes and she was back with a tray with two cups and a plate of biscuits. She was still half naked, her breasts standing out of her chest, not as firm as that of a young girl, slightly droopy, yet firm enough to stir a desire to knead and suckle them. She walked by my side and handed the tray to me, and then she raising the towel with her hands up to her knees got on the bed and sat crossed leg by my side. She took the tray, which I was still holding while admiring her breasts, and placed it on the bed. "Do you like them?" she asked. "Whaaaaat?" I fumbled. "What you were ogling at you idiot, my boobs. Do you like them?" She asked again. "Uh! Yeah!" I replied hesitantly. "Come on Vicky, after what happened last night between us, we need not be shy and reclusive about it," she said and added "Whatever happened... happened for good. We shared each other's body, maybe in a stupor, yet we did. We did confess to each other this morning that we have been attracted to each other sexually. You may have dreamed a hundred times about making love to me as I have done about you in the last three months, since we have known each other. I have often caught you looking down my neckline to peep on my boobs and you probably love to see my bum's going left and right when I walk. So now what is holding you back from expressing yourself." "Its just that..." I started and she stopped me midway by putting her hand on my lips. "No Vicky, don't feel guilty, I am not...there should be no its and ifs and buts between us. Tell me don't you, as much want me, my body, as I want you. Don't you want to suck on these boobs of mine as much as I want to play with your big cock." Saying so she pulled the towel of my standing cock and giggled. "But first lets have tea and a few bites, we have not eaten much since yesterday, and I am very hungry." She said as she handed me a cup and took one for herself and slipped up the bed to sit by my side sharing the pillow I had propped up as a backrest. She sipped the tea and pulled the tray, picked a biscuits bit on it and fed the rest to me. The biscuits were not ordinary ones but special protein biscuits that would help energize our overworked bodies. Between sips, she fed me the biscuits, till they were over. "I don't want to do cooking today and loose on precious time that we can spend together, hence I have asked for restaurant food. You will eat chicken, won't you?" she asked as she left with the tray for the kitchen again. I suddenly realized that all through this time, I had not lost my hardon; I was still up like a pole, stiff as a rod. She was back in minutes and as she was about to get on the bed and the doorbell rang. She looked at me, raised her eyebrows in despair, went to her closet, pulled out a gown wore it over the towel. Then taking her purse from the drawer of the side table she rushed to the main gate. Minutes later she was back, she went to the stereo, tempered with a few knobs and a soft lilting music was on. Satisfied, she walked back to the bed, she raised the gown and the towel underneath and climbed up the bed. Then standing there she looked at me, gave me a sly smile, rolled her tongue over her lips and did a small gig like a striper before she opened the gown and slipped out of it, standing with just the towel around her waist which ended all the way to her feet. Standing half naked over me, she swayed her breasts again and giggled. Then she came right above me put one of her legs on the other side and slowly sat herself astride on me. "Tell me what you like about them?" she asked me. "You mean the breasts?" I counter asked. "Yes you idiot! My boobs of course...by the way tell me what you like about each part of me? Or what you dislike about any? Talk to me lover boy." "Rita, I like everything about you," I replied. "I like your eyes, they are so very expressive and never seem to tell a lie. I like your lips, their softness and your mouth, the taste of it. I like your breasts, they are so large and wholesome...handful to play with, I like the nipples on them, brown chocolate like, sweet to suckle and suck on, when I am deep inside your pussy." "That is better boy, now you are my true lover." She said. "Rita, I like your round and fabulous buttocks, they are firm, strong and handful...they are...they are perfect to hold on to when I fuck you. I like your pussy, it so juicy and wet for me, I like the feeling it gives my cock when it slips all the way into it when I fuck you. I like the tightness and the way it clutches my cock, milking it for my cum" I completed my monologue. "And...what else...?" she asked. "I told you every thing?" I replied as she cupped my face in her hands. "No you did not completely everything, you have left out something," she said. "No Rita. I have not." I said bewildered. "You bastard, my ass hole, you did fuck that too..." she snorted. "I don't remember a thing about it Rita, not a thing." I apologized. "Nor do I dear, but before this weekend is through, you will know me in and out." She said as she smiled and kissed me on the lips. Breaking of the kiss, she put her hand behind to hold my still hard nine incher. "You are still hard boy, as I was expecting..." she said. "What?" I asked. "Now shut up and enjoy." She commanded, as she slipped up and put her breasts on my face. "You like to suck my breasts, show me now boy, I want to feel everything again so that I can remember it forever." I started to lick her breasts all over and then I sucked on her nipple taking as much of her breast in my mouth as I could. I repeated my action with the other breast when she disengaged one and prodded the other in my face. The nipples of both her breasts were now hard as pebbles and once satisfied with that she asked me, "Is that enough or do you want to suck some more of my boobs?" When I left her boobs, she smiled and kissed me as she reached her hand behind to hold my cock. Then breaking off the kiss, she went on her knees and pulled off the towel she had wrapped around her waist. She then sat her lovely naked bottom back on my abdomen where she sat and slipped downwards brushing her naked pussy all over my abdomen, playing a little bit with my hardon till it slipped off me to replace with her breasts. She took my hardon between her breasts as she slipped further till her face was at it. Then she started to lick it, first just the bulbous head, then the hedge below the head and then she licked the full length till it was completely covered in her saliva. "Do you like what I am doing Vicky? She asked taking a break from her licking and now stroking my cock. "I...I love that dear?" I gasped out of excitement. "You know I love your cock, it so big, so stiff and looks so strong...now I am going to suck it and you going to love that too." She said as she stroked my cock. "That will kill me," I said. "Lets see dear, if this really does kill you..." saying so she opened her mouth wide and slipped my cock all the way to her throat, brushing her soft luscious lips all the way against the raw skin of my stump giving me a sensation that made my body jerk. Then locking her lips at the base she started bobbing her head, stopping in-between to roll her tongue around it and suck on the head when on her outward. I was sure that I would explode within minutes if she did not stop this very sensational action. "Now that did not kill you, did it?" She asked me as she came up for a breather, "Now lets see what happens with this..." she trailed off. I looked up to see what this much experienced woman was up to now and saw her holding my cockhead and press open the cock-eye, then she inserted the tip of her tongue sending a different kind of sensation. I was surprised that I had not yet blown out. "How was that lover," she asked me looking me in the eyes now, "That did not kill you either?" All I could do was slump back my head on the pillow as she kept licking that tiny orifice. After a couple of minutes sucking my cock, she went down to take my balls in her mouth and suck on them giving me to a mixed pack of pain and pleasure. A few minutes later when she had covered both my nine incher and my balls in her saliva, she came up again and said, "Oh my lover, you did survive." "Now tell me do you want to fuck me and see if that can kill you lover?" she asked me slyly, throwing the ball on my court, asking me to take a lead from here. "No Rita, first I want my tongue in there, I would love to taste you," I said taking on the lead. "No! Don't! Just fuck me first darling," she requested as she astride me again and started to lower her pussy on my standing member. Before I could take control of the situation, she took my cock between her fingers and had already guided it to that mouth between her legs. Any movement now from me would have made my cock enter her, so I thought it best to remain motionless as she slowly lowered herself and her fanny on my cock. "Uuuuch..." she squeaked as the cockhead entered her and then she started to hiss as she lowered herself and the rest of her disappeared inside her. "Oh boy! You sure are big." She said as she steadied herself on my cock, staying still trying to get accustomed to my size. "You fill me up completely Vicky, I can feel you all the way to my womb. You are my real lover baby," she said. "Tell me how do you feel Rita," I asked her as she closed her eyes to in the process to get accustomed to me. She opened her eyes looked me in the eyes, her eyes shining with the thought on her mind. "I feel filled, there is no room within my body for anything else. I feel that your cock and my pussy were made for each other, it's a perfect fit, and they are perfect match. I feel every single cell of your cock in my cunt, I can feel the veins of your cock and the blood running within." She described. While she talked and got excited, I could feel her juices flow and wet my pubes as she stayed still implanted on my cock. Finally I made the attempt to sink myself in the bed a bit and raise my body to jab in her cunt. "Yeeeeey....!" she shrieked, as my cockhead knocked on her cervix, her womb. This action jerked her body off my cock almost, as she still had the cockhead impaled inside her cunt. "You bastard," she shouted and slowly slid her cunt down and over my cock all the way till her pussy lips spread on my pelvis. "That hurts Vicky, can't you wait for sometime," she enquired. She slowly relaxed her body and leaned forward, supporting herself on my chest as she reached for my lips and kissed me. She slipped her lips down the neck to kiss me there and then trailed down to my chest, circled her tongue on my nipple before nibbling it and biting it in play. Then with both hands on my shoulder for support, she raised her body all the way to just have my cockhead in her cunt and then slowly lowered it down to take all of my cock right up to the base in the confines of her boiling cunt. She repeated this slowly for a few seven to ten times and then she started stroking in small jabs, hissing and moaning. She leaned forward again to kiss me while her hips kept up with it small jabs bringing her closer to a release. I was astonished with my staying power today, was it she or was it the pills and the injection, I was not sure, but this was giving me pleasure unlimited. It had been nearly an hour now and I had not yet cum. I know, I usually cum within minutes, at time during seconds. But here I was going like a stud despite having one of the most beautiful, sensuous, sexy girl giving me a lap dance with my cock inside her body. Here I was fucking like a stud despite having experienced my life's most sensational and sensual feelings ever. She started to sweat as she continued her motion on my body and started to knead her breast and twitched her nipples. She gyrated her bottom on my lap giving me as well as herself a new sensation and then she screamed at the top of her voice, "Yeeeeeaaaaah!' followed by moans as she came over my cock with her body trembling in pleasure. Sensing her helpless position, I lifted her bodily and put her on her back with myself on top of her between her legs. My cock still in her, I drove in a few jabs to her satisfaction and then disengaged from her. While her body lay slumped on the bed in the aftermath of her spent, I slipped off the bed and pulled her by her legs to have her pussy by the edge of the bed. I knelt by the bed facing her and spread her legs to expose her raw and wet pussy in all its soggy glory. I put my hand there between her legs to feel the wetness and then with my fingers I parted her pussy lips and put my mouth to her cunt to lick her cum. She was all wet and I had a great feed of her pussy juice, acrid yet tasty. I sucked and licked her dry of her juice, leaving behind the wetness of my saliva when I felt her hand on my head caressing my hair. Chemical Reactions "Yeah Vicky...lick my clitoris please, I want to cum again," she announced her desire. I did not waste a moment since and started to lick and suck on her clit, I inserted my finger in her cunt and finger fucked her cunt with an in and out motion. She raised one of her leg off the bed to rest it on my shoulder and started to push her pussy in my face. A few moment later her other legs found its way up my shoulder, she locked both her feet at the ankle and rested them on my back, I could feel her heels pressing on the small of my back at every stroke I applied, for she raised her pussy pushing it in my face at each lick. In just a couple of minutes and a few dozen of hard sloppy licks she came again, I felt her body convulsed, I continued to finger fucking her and suck on her clit as she had pressed her thighs tight together locking my face crushed to her open and raw pussy. As she relaxed her thighs, I lifted my head from her pussy, my mouth wet with her spent. I grabbed her legs resting on my shoulders and got up lifting them along. I pushed her up on the bed to make place for myself, rested her legs back on my and the keeling on the bed with her knees pressed to her lovely tits, her rounded ass raised off the bed, her cushiony cunt now in mid-air; I then positioned my cock towards her wet and welcoming pussy and drove it in all the way inside her. "Aah God!" she cried, as my cockhead hit her cervix. "You want me to stop?" I teased her knowing well that she did not want me to stop, not yet. "No baby, please fuck me, but with care," she encouraged me, "just don't hurt me Vicky love. Your cock is so biggg" She said in a heavy voice as excitement once more took over her body. I started with long slow strokes bring my cock out up to the head and then driving it back into her warm tunnel at each stroke. I kept on stroking her this way while she reached her hand to grab my hips at each stroke, pressing me into her body. "Yes Vicky, yes...fuck me." She muttered. "Yeah Rita, I am going to give you the best one now, real deep and real hard," I assured her. I fucked her in the pussy in this position for almost ten minutes, I could feel sweat gathering at my forehead and drops of it falling on her body mixing with her's, the mixed sweat now trailing down towards her abdomen where it disappeared in her small tummy fold created due to the position and it gushed out of the fold on each inward stroke dribbling down her side to drip on the bed. "Yeaaah baby yeaaah baby, fuck me...I am near it baby fuck me hard...hurt me.." she went as she neared her climax once again, her hands now holding my butt in a clasp. "Yes baby...cum, cum on my cock baby..." I responded. "Oh yeaaaaaaah...oh yeaaaaaaaah," she screamed once more as she came. I could feel her cunt walls trying to clasp my cock and suck on it as her body convulsed once again and moments later she fell silent. I continued to fuck in her soft pussy with more fervor, stronger jabs. The only sound in the room now was the swishing slashing of my cock in her love tunnel. Her eyes were tightly pressed enjoying her climax and the feel of my cock's motion in her extremely lubricated pussy. "Yes baby now feel my cum..." I announced to her as I felt my cock ready to explode. Her eyes popped open and she looked at me with wide eyes the way owls do on the terror night. "Oh yeah baby, cum in me, give me your load baby, fuck yourself in me." She responded, and started to use more force to drive me harder in her pussy. "Fuccccck...baby...fuccccck you," I grunted as I finally came in her pussy. I could feel my cock pulsing as it shot its load in her well-fucked cunt. "Oh baby...oh!" moaned, putting all my weight on her uplifted legs, crushing her knees to her boos as I tried to reach her lips with mine. Her big breasts and her filled thighs coupled with my extra long cock in her pussy did not give the pleasure to smooch her in this position. "Oh my dear, move off me to do that," she suggested as her pussy muscle were still trying to juice for my cum. I laughed at my inability, and taking her suggestion lifted myself from her body, pulled my cock out of her snatch as our mixed cum formed a trail and her snatch released a small load to slip down crack of her ass coating her ass hole and staining the bed sheet below. I slumped myself next to her, gathered her in my arms and smooched her. "You fuck great Vicky, where did you learn to fuck like that?" She asked me breaking of the kiss. "Was it from one of those two angels working here?" "Who? You mean Meena-Beena? Angels!" I inquired. "Yeah they are great looking gals," she said. "No Rita, they are beyond my reach, they are city girls," I said, "They are good and I have surely had many wet dreams about fucking them, but they are never on those terms, we flirt but, that is that," I informed her. "But they are young and very attractive," she said, "Tell me, if you get an opportunity to fuck them, would you?" she asked me as she rolled on to her tummy to read my face. "Get an opportunity! Which man would not like to fuck those two girls? But I wonder whether they would also be good in bed, would they be hot, would they have the experience to receive and give pleasure? The way you do..." I presented my doubts. "Why don't you find out yourself," she said, "you are young and handsome enough to lure them and get them in the bed, screw them and find out how they are, hot, cold or just another fuck." And she laughed as she rolled back on her back. "How would I?"I asked, wanting to know if somehow Rita could help me with some tactic to get them and then I realized that she would not for she wanted me for herself. "You could start talking with them on daily basis," she started to show me the tricks, "They live alone, so you could ask them out for a dinner, which they would readily come as they may be doing the cooking all the time. Then, at dinner behave like a gentleman and one of them would surely fall for you." "But how would I know that the time is right to approach for something beyond that?" I enquired. "When the time is right, one of them will probably start talking more with you, she will try to talk with you for longer period, she will try to help you with your work or maybe try to share her lunch with you. This way you would know who is hooked on to you and ready to get in the sack," she explained, "when it is right take her out for a movie, get a bit physical and then put in your intention discreetly." I was already thinking about the girls, about taking them out for dinner and all the other rigmarole Rita just suggested. I had started daydreaming about hooking up one of the two and getting them between the sheets when Rita broke up my thoughts with her loud, "VICKY. Are you listening?" "What?" I asked. "I asked, are you hungry, can we now have our meal, its already past nine in the evening, we haven't had a meal in more than 24 hrs now. I think we should eat," saying so she picked up the towel and wrapped it around her narrow waist as she had earlier. She threw her wavy mane back and looked towards me, winked at me and said, "Time to fuck-up the chicken boy," she joked as she swayed her way to the bathroom to clean leaving me back to day dream about Meena-Beena. "Vicky! Baby! Will you hurry up!" She called from the kitchen, once again breaking my thoughts of the lovely two. I got myself off the bed, looking for the towel...but stopped right mid-way as I saw something that I could not believe. I was hard like a rock, my huge cock was up in all its wonderful excited glory. It was like I had never fucked minutes before, never released cum myself. I was shivering when the thought hit me that this was not normal. I recomposed myself driving away every thought of sex, yet this 'nine incher' of mine would not bow down. I picked up the towel and went to the bathroom, maybe cold water would help to cool it down. I entered the bathroom to find that it was pretty luxuriously made like the bedroom. What drew my attention to its luxury was the bathing tub, a rare commodity in a country where you have a constant scarcity of space and water supply. I washed myself clean of the gooey combined cum which was in the process of drying up. I rigorously cleaned up my hard cock, the balls below and the complete pelvic region with cold water, but, my cock was not ready to bow down. Fear took me over as the thought re-entered me that my raised cock even after the spent was not a normal phenomenon. Now to add to it, I could see blood rushing down to the cock head as it acquired a shade of dark pink. Despite the fact that my head was worrying about it and no thoughts of women on my head, the cock still remained hard. I almost felt like the cursed satyr who had an insatiable sexual appetite and an enormous horn like hardon all the time. Anger was taking me over as I felt that Rita had probably cheated me by giving me those pills or injected some heavy does of drug in me to create this insatiable state to my body. I came out of the bathroom wrapping the towel around myself, the towel stood like a tent before me, propped up by my enormous hard cock. I strode down to the kitchen angry with my boss's wife, angry about the state of my body. I walked into the kitchen with anger probably reading on my face. "Are you hungry?" she asked me, her question further raged me, I went straight to her and grasped her wrist rather harshly as I dragged her to the dinning area. "You bitch! What did you do, tell me?" I screamed the question at her. "What happened, you are not hungry?" she asked again. I looked at her in rage and she probably understood that I meant to have the answer from her. "You are enjoying yourself are you not?" she asked me. I knew I was enjoying myself, but I still had a cock, which was hard like a rock. As if she had read my mind, for before I could reply to her question she told me. "Don't worry Vicky, here you have made a woman at least ten years your elder cum thrice already and you are still on for more action, hard as a rock. Aren't you proud of this fact, is this not boosting up your ego." She asked me wrapping her finger around the cock through the towel, stroking it slowly. "What did you..." I began to ask her about the reason for this state and she cut me in. "We will get back to some more fun, but we need to eat first and I am very hungry. So lets eat and then we can get back to the bed and have a good time, the evening is young yet," she said, then seeing me unaffected by her tempting plans, she added alas, "you need an explanation Vicky, you have the right to know, and I will tell you, you have to trust me baby, I am a doctor first and would not do anything that would harm you." She kissed me again and then she dragged me to the dinning table and pressed me down on a chair. She swayed her was back to the kitchen area as the microwave chimed. I saw her setting up the containers on the tray, then she opened up a bottle of beer, poured in two mugs and set them on the tray. She cat walked her way back to where I was sitting at the table with the laid out tray in her hands. Her naked breasts, swaying on her chest looking very erotic as her nipples brushed the mugs of beer probably increasing their concentration. I got up to help take the tray and she willingly handed it over to me. "Put it down on the table Vicky, sorry about not using separate dishes as I did not want to toil myself doing washing the dishes later. Hope you don't mind," she asked. "It okay, we can share from the same," I said. She pulled another chair close to mine, nearly touching each other and sat next to me. She the pulled the towel wrapping me over my hard cock caressed my cock, finally she bent down and kissed the head before she came up to look at me again and grinned. "Now! Shall we begin to eat," she asked. "I am your slave, what ever you say," I retorted. "I like that, cool yourself down Vicky, I love you and would not harm you, so trust me," she said as she broke bread, dipped it in the chicken gravy and brought her dainty fingers holding the morsel to my lips. "Eat," she requested. I opened my mouth and took the morsel and as a play, snapped her hand at the wrist and licked her fingers off the gravy. "Now, that is more like my lover," she smiled at me, "You want me to feed you all the way Vicky?" she asked. "No I'll manage myself." I told her. She picked up a mug of beer and handed it to me while she raised another and we toasted, "May there be more seminars for your boss!" she laughed, as we cheered and gulped down the first sip of the potent cooler. It took us nearly an hour to finish the meal as we played with the meal, feeding each other, drawing the gravy and sauces on each other's body and them licking it, dipping her nipples in the beer mug and then sucking on it, etc. By the end of the meal we were very much excited to go for another round of fucking and instead of getting back to the bedroom we did it right there on the kitchen table. We just pushed the empty dishes aside, made enough room on the table for her to lie on and then as she stood standing, she bent her body over the table, her wonderful voluptuous breasts pressed on the table, and her lovely rounded ass standing out, I took her pussy from behind fucking her brains out with a fast and furious fucking till she came over my sliding cock crying. I pulled my still hard cock out of her cunt, flipped her over with her back on the table and her ass hanging out, I sat on the chair opened her legs and licked her pussy for the next ten minutes till she started to hiss and moan and demanded me to put my cock in her once again. I brought her to the edge of her orgasm and stopped. Getting off the chair, I stood between her legs, let her rest her calves on my shoulder as I put my nine-inch stump back in her snatch and started to fuck her with long slow strokes. She was enjoying this to her best I presume for she verbally approved of my action. "Yeah Vicky, I love that baby...do me slow, do me deep, do me good baby, yeah baby yeaah!" she moaned, with her eyes shut tight. The only sound was the choke of the tube light making a humming sound, her little moans far and between and the swishing of my cock in her well lubricated tight cunt. She went on for some time and I could feel myself nearing another climax, I wanted to shoot the load into her and get my cock to return to its original size, but when I felt that I was nearing my climax, she came with her pussy grasping my cock in a tight grip. I went on pushing now at a faster pace, but I kept feeling near a climax, but it never came. Finally I gave up as her cunt muscles released its grip from around my cock and softened down. I pulled my hard cock out of her slipper-wet cunt and felt my steel hard cock, standing still out of my body like a horn. She rested in the same position, her legs still on my shoulders, I moved my hand to caress her breasts now wet with her perspiration and she opened her eyes, looked at me and put out her hand to me. "That was good lover," she thanked me as I took her hand and helped her to sit up on the table. I then bent down to suck her nipple and she giggled as she moved her hand through my hair. "Lets put these things away and get back to the bed," she said, still caressing my hair, drawing her dainty fingers through my mane, slightly pulling them back to see my mouth playing on her nipple. I pulled myself off her attractive breasts as she slipped off the table, kissed me on my chin and neck, as her hand caressed my cock ever so lightly. She then broke off from me, reluctantly and went about the business of clearing up the table. I helped her with the empty mugs as I put them in the sink. "Lets hit the bed Vicky," saying so she picked up the two towels lying discreetly on the floor, and came crushing into me. "Yeah Rita, you better take care of what you have created, a Frankenstein," I said as I put her hand on my cock to make her realize that I need to get this member off again. "That was good one, Frankenstein," she laughed as we walked back towards the bedroom with her hand tugging my cock. No sooner had I settled on the bed and she was between my legs, devouring my cock with her ever-hungry mouth. She cleaned it off her juices and covered it with her saliva as she kept on sucking my cock all the way to her throat. Once again I was nearing to a climax, this time brought forth by her oral manipulation, but... "I would like to ride it," she announced as she astride me and lowered her cunt on my cock. She then started slow up and down moments, the eternal dance of sex, and the carnal dance of lust. She started it faster and faster till she came once again, this time biting her lips and hissing. Then she slumped on my chest, my cock still lodged in her lovely soft love tunnel. "Do you know how much I love you baby?" she asked me, squeezing my cock with her cunt muscles. "I don't, as a matter of fact, Rita I just want to come, I don't know what you have done, but I am feeling very afraid of such a situation." I narrated my thoughts. "I told you before, you need to trust me baby," she answered to pacify my doubts. "I trust you, but..." I trailed off, looking in her innocent and wanting eyes that seemed to literally express her love for me. "Stop doubting, you will be fine, I know what I have done and I know that this will give you immense joy besides power," she said. "Well, if you say so, I believe you," saying so I laid down my trust, deciding at the spur of the moment that she may be just right, I am suppose to enjoy this immense power she has given to my body to satisfy a woman. She was right for I had given her so many orgasms in the last few hours while myself coming just once, she may be right for I was still hard to perform more feats. "Tell me Vicky, what other fantasy you would like to fulfill. You have a willing woman with her pussy on your cock, what else would you like to do with her?" she asked me like a genie would ask Aladdin, and proceeded to flick her pointed tongue on my nipple. "Well, since you asked, I would like to fuck you in your tight ass hole," I finally let off my deep dark desire for that deeper and darker no man's land. "No! Never!" she exclaimed as she got off my chest, and pressed her cunt harder on my cock. "Since you asked, I told you," I responded. She got off my cock and slumped next to me on the bed, she once again grasped her fingers around my cock and stroked it lightly for a couple of times, before moving her hands to my balls and lifting them in her palms as if weighing them. "Excuse me lover, I need a wash," saying so she got off the bed and dashed naked to the bathroom. It was minutes later she returned back from the bathroom, as naked as she was when she entered it. However she was holding something in her hand and as she came near, I saw that it was a white jar, the kind that holds cream. Slipped on the bed besides me, on her stomach and raising herself on her elbows, she showed me the jar. "Cold Cream' read the label on the jar. "Since I have put you through this, I think I should allow you a reward," she said, putting down the before her on the bed. "You can have me the way you want darling, but with this huge size of your you need to be extra careful, can I trust you on that?" She finally asked me. "You mean I can fuck your back door?" I asked, my eyes probably shining with the thought. "Now, don't just get excited and do a bad job, because a bad job here means you would be hurting me real bad." She announced. Excited with the preposition, I was on my knees before her and she sensing my excitement and my obvious position with my balls at her mouth, she took my hairy balls in her mouth and started to suck on them for a couple of minutes before letting them slip out of her mouth. She then came on her knees and kissed me, stroking my cock in her hand. She picked up the jar and opened its lid, dug her fingers in it and brought out a lavish amount and then holding my cock with one hand, she spread the cream over my rock hard cock, covering the bulbous head all the way to the base.