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The Designer Ch. 01

By: HankDolworth



Disclaimer: Work of fiction, all characters over the age of 18

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I am a Designer. I haven't met anyone that has my ability, but I'm positive that I'm not alone. It's the only way to explain Katy Perry and Russell Brand, Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes (and Nicole Kidman for that matter), and Ric Ocasek and Paulina Porizkova. You see, I design girlfriends. My fees are exorbitant, my client list confidential, and my methods are extensive. I'm better than the designers that have obviously manufactured the troubled relationships mentioned above, because my designs are meant to last, and they do.

The key to understanding how my ability works is to understand two simple concepts, morality and willpower. Morality is like the walls of a castle; they protect what's inside and provide a boundary for our ego that allows us to behave within a set of rules. Willpower is like a cadre or armed guards that protect the walls of morality, further protecting our beliefs, actions, and satisfaction. By manipulating these two constructs of another person, I can design them to be the perfect fit for another person. It takes time and isn't instantaneous, but when done correctly, it's lasting and permanent.

My clients want me to design for them their life partners. That is my requirement; I have a strong moral belief for monogamy, though I am not monogamous. I cannot be truly monogamous and still be a skillful designer, so I consider it an occupational hazard. I have a strong commitment in creating my designs to become permanent, and result in a lasting, mutually fulfilling relationship for both my customer and my designs. My track record is almost flawless, like with any skill, I made a lot of mistakes in the beginning. This story will be my confessions of my missteps as I learned and mastered the skills required to become a Designer.

We need to roll the clock back about twenty years. I'm not sure when my ability started to manifest. I assume it was coincident with puberty, but lagged by a few years. My talent was dormant until my sophomore year in college. That winter, I went to a competition at another university in a neighboring state. My team had finished its competition and we were enjoying a night of revelry roaming the unfamiliar campus.

My life until then had been largely regimental and structured. I didn't make a practice of drunken partying. I studied hard, and relaxed with books and television. This trip away from home allowed me to let loose a bit. I knew didn't like being drunk, so I watched my consumption and had a nice buzz. I was not fully shitfaced. I had that slightly fuzzy feeling like all my nerves were slightly paralyzed. 

I was roaming a nearby dorm with some friends, when a local coed walked past. We must have all been watching her together, because she frowned and sneered at the four of us. One of my friends made a crude comment. 

"Fuck off!" she replied.

"Is that a promise?" I asked as she walked swiftly away from us.

I never got an answer, and the four of us laughed and headed to the next party down the hall. Where we danced, drank, and flirted with girls. Thinking back, it was depressingly normal. 

Another reason why I don't like to drink heavily is my small bladder. When I did drink, I tried to keep a near 1:1 beer to water ratio. Because of this my bladder kept me heading down the hall often for relief. My last time back, I took a different stairway to the next floor up, trying to find my way back to my room. 

I rounded the flight of stairs and saw the same girl we'd noticed earlier leaning against the wall of the stairway, head down and crying. Her blond hair draped her face, a soft curtain that hiding her face. I knew she couldn't see me as she was lost in thought and looking down at the floor. I stopped and took a long examining look at her. She wasn't crying loudly, just soft weeps and sighs. She stood about six inches shorter than me, with a slender curvy frame obscured by a large college sweatshirt and faded jeans. Her shapely bust stretched the school logo, as her shoulders rose up and down with her quiet cries.

I paused on the landing, and tuned into her. I sensed something about her. I could feel her moral limits. I knew she was struggling with how her morals fit with a current situation, but I didn't know exactly. It was like being able to feel the outline of a wall around her. Not a physical wall, but it was as if I could sense her moral boundary. I started up the steps to her. She lifted her head to look above, like she were pleading to the heavens. She caught me approaching.

"You never answered my question," I stated quietly.

She looked at me, not recognizing me from before, and asked, "What question?"

I walked closer. Recognition passed over her face. Rubbing tears from her eyes, she shook her head and looked directly at me.

"Oh yeah, you were with those assholes, ogling me," she sneered

"Yes. You told me to, 'Fuck off,' and I was wondering if the offer was still open?" I cockily asked.

She lifted her chin defiantly, her blue eyes flashing in something between anger and sadness. Her light mascara darkened her eyes where she had wiped her tears. 

"I don't think you're brave enough to find out!" she huffed at me.

I stepped closer to her, invading her space. I reached for her chin. I lifted it more to my level as I looked into her eyes. I sensed some fear, but also a strong will coupled with defiance.

"I want to find out," I stated, and I leaned down to kiss her.

She resisted; her lips tight. I felt her will rebel against me, fortifying her moral walls. My kiss revolted her. In reaction, I mentally pushed down the moral boundary I sensed in my mind.

Her self-control started tried to rally, as I kissed her. She put her hand on my chest. Her body stiffened momentarily. My talent destroyed the moral walls. Left unprotected, her self-control retreated. Her mouth opened and she allowed my tongue through her open lips. She tasted of cigarettes, which was never a turn on, but her suddenly open mouth and relaxing body engaged me to kiss her deeply. She slid her hands up around my neck. I lowered my arms to her hips and pulled her into a tight embrace. 

When I pressed down her walls, I effectively eliminated her sense of morals. She wasn't immoral, or evil. She was amoral. Where seconds prior she was struggling with what was good or bad, she now really didn't have a constant to measure beyond how she felt. To her, my kiss felt good. So without moral restraint, she wanted more of it. With no morals, her self-control had nothing to defend. It was much like a platoon of soldiers simply laying down their weapons and going home.

She suddenly kissed me hungrily. At the time I thought she was just horny, another teasing college coed. I was sure she'd soon put her hand back on my chest and push me away. I didn't understand what I had done. Her rising passion and lust had no limiting boundary. Without the protection of her moral structure, she followed the pleasurable feeling. Instead of pushing me away, she moved her hands to my belt, and started to pull it open. I'm sure if I'd allowed it we would have had sex on the stairs. However, while she was happily amoral, I still had my sense of what was right. That sounds twisted as I type it now, remembering what I had done to her moments before. 

"Can we go to your room?" I groaned into her ear. My hand squeezed her breasts from outside her sweatshirt.

"Yes, but hurry!" she moaned back. 

Looking into my eyes and kissing my lips, she took my hand and led me up the remaining stairs and into the hallway. I'm not sure how many doors we passed. She quickly slid her key from her jean pocket and opened a door. In a single movement she tossed her key on a shelf, pulled me inside, shut the door, and pressed me against it. Her lips sealed around mine and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth, seeking my own tongue. This time I didn't stop her hand from unbuckling my belt. Instead, I pulled off my tee-shirt and tossed it who knows where. Then, I reached down to pull her top off while our lips were separated.

Her hands unfastened my belt, and then lifted into the air. This allowed me to pull her top off, tossing it aside. Her hands slid up my bare chest, her eyes lifted to mine. I reached behind and twisted open the closure of her bra, feeling the tight band slacken. She wasted little motion in shrugging out of her bra, releasing ripe round breasts. Her nipples were visibly stiffening in the cooler air, her light pink aureoles crinkled in arousal. 

My hands couldn't grasp them too soon. She moaned softly as my palms pressed into her firm tits. I leaned down to kiss her, looking into her eyes as she closed them in passion. I lifted my eyes, looking past her to a bed directly behind her. We kissed lustily, lips and tongues exploring each other. I guided her back step by step as her hand move to the waist of my button fly jeans.

Her denim clad calves hit the edge of the bed. Her body arced in a delightful curve as I broke our kiss. My mouth moved down to her exposed neck, suckling a small trail of kisses. She arced her back, lifting her breasts to me as I kissed down to meet them. I slowly lowered her down to the raised platform and her mattress. She rested her bottom on the edge, her fingers unbuttoning my fly. My lips gained command of one of her nipples, gnawing on the stiff bud. My hands shifted down to her jeans as mine started to slide down my ass. Her hands lifted to my back. Her moan betrayed her obvious enjoyment of my lips and teeth worshipping her hard nipple.

My body bent over hers as she lay back. Her shoulders met the bed and her hips lifting slightly as I pulled down her jeans and panties in one motion. Our eyes re-engaged as I pulled her jeans and panties down her thighs. as she helpfully lifted her legs high, and I dragged the bundle of denim and lace off her shapely calves, tossing them behind me. 

My eyes finally drank in her completely nude form. I stood smiling and wriggled my ass coaxing my jeans to pool around my ankles. Her eyes laughed as I did a short teasing reveal, dancing in my boxers. My erection tented the light cotton, and popped through the slit in the front. Her eyes darted to look at the engorged head. Caught up in the passion of the moment, I stopped the dance, and shoved my boxer shorts down and stepped out of them.

She looked angelic in the soft moonlight pouring through her large dorm window. Her long blonde curls arrayed around her cute dimpled face like a halo. Her bright blue eyes crackled with lust, passion and happiness. An unsuppressed smile had replaced the surly smirk from when she first recognized me on the stairway. Her breasts heaved as she sighed as her eyes took in my frame. Her slender taut tummy rising and falling with her short breathes. My eyes traveled lower, catching golden glints of moonlight off her trimmed pubic hair. My eyes lifted back up to her eyes, questioning.

She moaned, "Your cock will feel so good inside me!"

Her eyes were focused on my erect cock at the moment. Feeling my pause, she lifted her gaze up my muscled torso, and met my eyes. Then she nodded to my unspoken question. I fell to my knees in front of her bed. My eyes never leaving hers as I spread open her legs.

I panted, "I want to taste you first." 

She smiled as she nodded, lifting her hands to her breasts. A soft moan encouraging me as her legs splayed apart. Her fingers pulled on her hard nipples. I lowered my mouth and kissed her smooth inner thigh, teasing her with my lips and tongue. My fingers tracing up and down her thighs, as I eyes were stilled locked on each other.

"Oh yes, please." She cooed, as my mouth covered her blond tufted mound. 

*Knock Knock*

"Shit!" she said as she quickly sat up.

I looked at her with wide eyes, frozen. She smiled confidently and kissed me.

"Wait right here, don't you fucking move," she commanded.

Her naked form slipped past mine as I retracted my tongue enjoying the salty tang of my last kiss. Forgoing even a robe, she went to the door and opened it a crack.

"What?" she asked softly.

"Kelly is everything alright? I heard what Carl did! I heard you fought with him. They said you left crying," said the faceless voice beyond the door.

"It's okay, I'm fine, thanks." she spoke back, trying to re-close the door.

"Kelly wait! Do you need to talk about it?"

"No, I'm fine." 

I saw a white sneakered foot slip inside, blocking the next attempt to shut the door.

"Are you sure?"

Kelly reacted to the intrusion by opening the door all the way. She posed her nude body coquettishly to her friend.

"I'm kinda busy, Jenn. But, I'm fine!" She said, turn her head back to me still kneeling on the floor, "Wonderful, Really."

"Oh!" was the reply as Jenn saw her naked friend. An awkward silence followed as she retracted her foot. I'm not sure if she saw me in the darkened room. I was caught in the spell of Kelly's nubile form. I did catch a small glimpse of Jenn, her eyes searching past Kelly.

"I won't bother you then," said Jenn, as the door began to shut.

Kelly giggled as she danced seductively closing the door. 

"You've got to tell me everything tomorrow," Jenn hissed as the light from the hallway was extinguished with the click of the door. Another click followed -- the lock engaging.

Kelly marched back to the bed, and leaning down to kiss my still kneeling form as she slipped back to her back. "We shouldn't be disturbed again," she sighed as she lay back. She opened her legs again, moving her eyes back to mine. My shocked expression turned to lecherous greed as I licked my lips. I slid my fingers down her outstretched legs and lowered my mouth to her extended pink lips.

"Oh, yessss!" she cooed as my mouth touched her coral lips. 

My tongue slipped along the edges of her labia softly peeling them apart. The tip revealed a slick sparkle along the crevice, evidence of her excitement. My tongue extended and felt more than saw her hard button of a clit pop free of its hooded enclosure. 

She moaned again, wordlessly, as my mouth enveloped her entire open womanhood. My tongue slipped back and forth, up and down her distended lips. They were thick with her arousal and felt alive. I mixed her juices with my saliva. I reveled in the tangy taste of her womanhood. I sucked and drank the viscous fluid.

Her hips began to undulate as I lifted my eyes to watch her fingers pull on her taut nipples, her head thrown back as her back arched and swayed with the dance of her muscular pelvis. My lips and tongue encouraged her pleasure and lust. My hand slid under her raised ass. I pulled her writhing pelvis to me. I held it tight against my munching lips and tongue. The feel of sliding my tongue through her lips elicited a moan. I felt her body jolt as the tip of my tongue lapped at her hard, lengthening clit.

I slid one hand to the cleft of her ass. Sliding a finger along the groove and up past her puckered rose, I pressed into her. Her slick trail of juices oozing from her over-excited vagina eased the passage. I moved my mouth to focus on her clit, and easily slipped my index finger inside of her molten opening. She was tight, but her abundant lubrication allowed my finger to invade her entrance. Another finger coated with the mixed cocktail of my oral exercise joined the first. My tongue continued its assault of her engorged clitoris, battering the protuberance like a boxer's speed bag. Two fingers sliding inside of Kelly's tight liquefied tunnel elicited a moan of encouragement. Her back arched, wanting more. Her hips rotated to pull my fingers in deeper. 

"Oh god, don't stop doing that, ever!" Kelly exulted as my fingers sawed in and out of her sex.

Sliding them part way inside of her I fluttered the tips against the top of her vaginal wall. Seeking the soft spongy point I pressed into the point. Above my fingers, my tongue fluttered across her clitoris. She couldn't stop moving. Her breaths came in short gaspst. Moans and whimpers filling the room as my mouth and fingers brought her higher and higher.

"OH FUCK!" she panted as her hips lifted from the bed. 

Her pussy lips flowered in a spasm as I reflexively pulled my head back. Her pussy quaked and clenched my fingers. She came! Ejaculating a stream of clear liquid, as surprised face looked up at her in awe. 

"Oh god, that's sexy!" I said in awe.

My fingers soothed the orgasmic pulses coursing through Kelly's jerking body. As she calmed, I gently slid her body onto the bed, gently turning her to lie lengthwise, as I raised a knee and climbed onto the mattress. Her eyes fluttered as she recovered. Her eyes found mine and returned my smile ten-fold. 

"I hope there is more of that to come," Kelly breathed, her sex still shivering in orgasmic bliss. 

I knelt between her knees, smiling. I was struck dumb at the vision of an orgasmic sex goddess. I simply nodded then crept forward on my knees. I slid my hand along the length of my cock, feeling its weight. Her eyes lowered to watch me jerk myself. I squeezed the bulbous head, and spread the resulting pre-cum around the sensitive glans. 

Her eyes widened as she watched, then traced back up my torso to meet mine. I notched the glistening cockhead into her open dewy petals. Her eyes lidded half open at the sensation. At the feel of my cock head spreading her open, her mouth opened wide and she sighed. I pressed my cock into her slowly, sliding deep into her drenched passage.

My pre-cum was wasted on the slickness of my post-orgasmic beauty. Her cunt easily accepted my girth and length in a satin embrace. Her hips lifted to pull me deep inside her as she wrapped her strong legs around my ass, holding me deep. Our eyes met as I was fully sheathed, her rapturous lidded eyes opening and encouraging me. I retracted and started a slow steady fucking. 

"Oh yes, fuck me! I don't even know your name, but fuck me!" Kelly encouraged.

"It's ...J" I panted as my piston-like strokes quickened. 

She squeezed me with her pussy muscles, milking my cock as it slid in and out of her.

"Then fuck me Jay! Just keep fucking me!

I, of course, obliged. My mind became distracted as I lived out a real live Penthouse Letters moment. 

"This kind of thing doesn't just happen to guys like me." I thought to myself as I went balls deep into the gorgeous coed. I realized that I wouldn't even know her name, had we not been interrupted her friend, Jenn.

I slid out, and holding my cock in my hand. Kelly looked up at me. Was that panic in her eyes?

"Let's try you on your knees," I soothed.

Kelly gasped, then smiled and quickly flipped onto her belly. She raised her pert bottom to me, rising onto her elbows. She looked over her shoulder with one eye and that heavenly mane of blonde hair. 

"Do me, now!" she cried.

My momentary lapse into regret dissipated in the heat of the moment. I grasped her firm hips and slid against her. She slid a hand back between her thighs and guided my engorged shaft back between her dripping lips. She held her hand to her sex until I was fully engaged in her cunt, then leaned down on her elbows as my cock sunk into her depths. 

"Oh god, yes! You fill me so deeply," Kelly moaned as her head melted into the mattress.

I grabbed her hips and slid in and out, finding the right pace. I quickly discovered the right length of my backstroke to saw my entire length in and out of her gripping sex. She returned her hand to her pussy, feeling me enter her chute. She moved her fingertips to rub her engorged clit. My strokes became faster, more frantic as she rocked back to meet my thrusts. The sound of my thighs slapping against her firm round ass filled the room, joining our chorus of moans and groans. 

I hunched over her, my hands sliding up from her hips to cup her swaying breasts, capturing one in each hand, and pulling my fingers down to pinch each of her hard nipples.


The Designer Ch. 01



"Fuuuckkk," Kelly gasped as she turned her head sideways against the mattress, wisps of her mane of blonde hair covering parts of her face as one eye, stared back at me as we fucked.

We rutted like animals, our ministrations getting more and more frantic. My thrusts quickened. I pressed deeper and harder and I groaned loudly. Her fingers fluttered against my shaft then rubbed her clit. I could feel her pussy begin to quiver around my cock as it had around my fingers earlier. I slammed into her arching back as my hands lifted pulling her upward against my chest. 

My cock convulsed. She screamed as she came. My hands gripped her breasts as she arched back into me. I shot a jet deep into her. Then her hot juices flowed against my shaft. The change in position and her involuntary squeeze made me plop out. My cum erupted in jets past her thighs and onto her mattress. My cock jerked in a spasm between her open thighs, bouncing up against her fingers still glued to her clit.

Our bodies quivered. Frozen like a perverse statue as we experienced mind numbing orgasms, our sexes firing against each other and prolonging the bliss we both felt. Then, as if letting go of the end of the balloon, we deflated and I fell backwards. I pulled her back with me, her prone body outstretched across my chest. Our legs unbuckled spreading out towards the head of the bed. I wrapped my arms under her breasts, holding her tight as I breath evened. I rested eyes blurrily focused on her ceiling as she purred and turned her head then rolled on top of me pressing her breasts into my chest. 

"Oh god, that was good," she purred as she kissed me fingers along my jaw. 

I smiled up at her. "I'm glad you answered my question!" I quipped.

A confused look passed over her eyes. Then remembering her earlier profanity in the quad, giggled as she leaned down and kissed me tenderly on the lips.

"Sorry about that," she said, seriously, "I wasn't my best."

She lowered her arms, crossing them in front of her breasts. She raised her head and settled easily onto of me. Her legs between mine, as my deflating cock pressed into her belly. She wanted to talk.

"I had just had an argument with my boyfriend when you guys passed by."

'Oh crap!' I thought. 

I looked tenderly into her eyes. I tried not to betray my conflicted feelings of enjoying the sex off a rebound.

"His loss is my gain, I guess," I said tenderly.

I combed her mussed hair from her cheek to capturing her eyes with mine. She shifted rolling onto her side alongside me. Her hands roamed over my naked form, exploring my body. 

"Oddly, it was about sex, and that he wanted to have sex, and I didn't." 

Her fingers entwined in my coarse pubic hair as she sighed. She looked back into my eyes as her fingers caressed the outline of my cock.

"I'm not sure why I resisted. It was a difficult relationship. I think I loved him; but didn't like that he thought I owed him sex."

She realized the irony of the situation and giggled. Her fingers gripped my slick softened penis. She kissed me deeply. Then pecked my chin. She spoke again, as her fingers slid up and down my awakening cock.

"Seeing you..." a kiss under my neck.

"on the stairs..." another on my left nipple.

"I was mad at all men..." then my right.

"Then you approached me with your smile..." on my belly button, and soft lick along it's rim.

"and I got... I dunno..." she looked up at me, "Aroused, angry, horrified, disgusted." She looked conflicted for a moment.

"But just when you kissed me..." another kiss just above my pubic hair, her fingers sliding up and down my renewed erection.

"I no longer cared..." a lap along my engorged head, as it was my turn to moan as I watched her look up at me.

"Your kiss felt so good, I just wanted more..." she sucked my purplish knob into her mouth as she looked up at me, shifting and kneeling between my thighs. 

"and more..." she breathed, then concentrated on sliding her mouth up and down my suddenly rigid shaft.

I moaned, and thought back, and remembered the moment I mindlessly destroyed her moral walls with my thoughts. It clicked. I had done this, somehow. I started to panic, but then she swirled her tongue around the tip of my glans. She licked up the vee shaped valley under the head of my cock, and I could no longer think. I blissfully watched her suck my shaft back into her heavenly mouth.

She worked my shaft, feeling it elongate in her mouth. Satisfied with its hardness, she slid up and straddled my hips. I squeezed my legs together giving her room to maneuver. She held my hard shaft, and lift up moving over my cock. I watched her lowered her still oozing pussy and rubbed my saliva covered head along her lips. After teasing her petals apart, she rolled her hips slightly and sank down onto my rod.

"Your cock feels so good inside of me!" she enthused as lowered herself.

She grunted softly as her pubic hair mashed into the root of my pubic bone. She leaned forward to kiss me deeply. Her hips started the rolling movement, squeezing her muscles as she milked my shaft. She lifted her thighs and slid her pussy up and down my cock, fucking my smoothly. 

My eyes closed as I lifted my hands to her hips, my butt clenching to meet her downward movement with an upward stroke. We against rutted like animals. Her kissing was continuous as our mouths opened to each other, my hands lifting to cups her swaying breasts, capturing them, and caressing her hardened nipples between my fingers and thumbs.

"So good, so good, it feels so good," she chanted as she lifted her torso up.

As she rose, her knees squatting along my side, I lifted my mouth to her breast and captured a stiff nipple. She pulsed her hips as she rode my hard cock. We moved like that for an undetermined amount of time, my mouth moving between her two breasts, worshipping the goddess that was riding me to some unheard thrum of ancient drums. Her fingers slid through my hair as I enjoyed her breasts. I suckled the nipples. Then pressing her tits together, I sucked both nipples into my mouth. She breathed heavily into my ear. My tongue danced between the two nipples in my mouth. She hugged me to her undulating body, her pace quickening.

I sat up, breaking our contact. She moaned in irritation, eyes looking up at me wildly. Her need was written across her face. I slid a leg up and over one of hers, entwining our bodies together like a pretzel. I leaned over and grabbed her hips, pulling her closer. She smiled as she caught on. She grabbed hold of my cock and scooted closer. Lifting her ass up, she guided my cock back into pussy as our bodied met. I leaned back on my palms, and she mirrored the motion. 

We started rutting in a wide vee. Our groins pushed and pulled at each other. Our hips lifting together to fully embed me inside of her, then relaxing to slide out before rising again. Her pussy muscles squeezed me tight at the apex of each thrust. We took our time with this slow awkward fucking, enjoying the meeting of our bodies. I was lost in a mindless haze, watching her body move. My hard lifting thrust sending a quiver up her torso causing her pendulous breasts to sway up then fall back as we slid apart. 

The sheet and mattress below us was already pooled with our previous mingling, and our slow even clamming only churned more of her copious juices into the pool. She quivered through three small orgasms, before I started to feel my own ejaculatory revival begin to coil in my core. I reached for her, bending over to grab her around her shoulders. I fell on my back, pulling her back on top with my hands. She squatted over me resuming her ride. I cupped her breasts as my hips lifted up and down to meet her sex making a sloppy slapping sound. 

She must have sensed my need, because she lowered her torso back onto me. She pressed her breasts into my chest as my hand grabbed her ass and pulled her down. She started a swift piston-like up and down motion. She was like a jockey coaxing a stallion on the racetrack. that only went faster and faster. Her pussy gripped me like a fist, and her action was as swift as if used my own hand, jerking myself to orgasm. 

I froze, lifting my body into her intense fucking. I exploded my cum jetting in rivulets deep into her pussy. Feeling my explosion, she tensed then arched and screamed. She fell onto me, burying my exploding cockhead deep in her womb. I could feel her pulsing orgasm as her transparent cum sluiced down my shaft and pooling in my already sodden pubic hair.

I pulled her down, and gasped as our bodies relaxed, and my eyes closed, and as she slumped on top of me, I dozed.

I don't know how long I was out, but I awoke as my softening cock slipped from her lubricated pussy. She elicited a sigh as I quietly turned and laid her on her side. I pulled her quilt that was bunched at the foot of her bed over us. I pulled her into me, and I spooned behind her pulling her close as we fell asleep.

As I lost consciousness, I recalled my revelation regarding how I had dissolved her moral boundaries, and I dreamt. My dreams were disturbing, and I knew I would have to control myself.



The Designer Ch. 02



Author's note:

This is a work of fiction, all characters are over the age of 18. This is a continuation of a story, it should stand on it's own, but reading from the first chapter is encouraged. 

This chapter is an edited copy, that has replace the original submission. I appreciate the help of my editor sportychica334 in helping me tighten up my prose. Votes and comments are highly appreciated. Enjoy.

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Chapter 2 -- Tabula Rasa

In philosophy 'tabula rasa' is described as an empty or erased slate. It is thought to be the state of an infant with no prior knowledge. As the child grows their 'slate' is filled by experiences and their environment. The theory has been around for centuries, and is not always accepted as truth in our post-modern world. The concept of an erased slate is a good way to explain my ability, and what I had done to Kelly. She still had her experiences and her knowledge, but her morals were effectively reset by my hasty interference with her psyche.

As we spooned beneath her soft quilt, my troubled dreams kept me from sleeping soundly. I did not want to disturb the sensuous sleeping form curled into my torso. So, as I softly held her, I scanned her boundaries again. Her steady breathing was calming as my acute senses traced the remains of her moral wall.

Scanning a moral boundary is hard to explain, it is much like tracing your tongue along the ridge of your teeth. I can feel the sharp edges, the peaks ,and valleys of a person's sense of what is good and bad. As I physically felt Kelly's warm and slightly moist skin on my chest and arms, my senses picked up that her morality had some significant changes from when I first scanned her in the empty stairwell. Before I pushed her walls were high and strong. Now the walls were not completely gone, but much smaller and the profile of it had changed significantly.

Pondering the dramatic changes, I realized that I had the power to alter this strange wall. This epiphany was both exhilarating and disturbing. The discovery that I had changed her resistance and manipulated her sense of what was mortally right and wrong. Those changes enabled our physical interaction which led to our rigorous sexual encounter. I understood my hasty push caused that sequence of events, and it disturbed me. I was not entirely comfortable with invading her mind, destroying her pure attitude towards sex. She had rejected a sexual relationship with her boyfriend. However, my hormonal response to the inherent sexual power of my actions was arousing, and that arousal was manifested with a hardening erection. 

As my tumescent shaft pressed into Kelly's soft bottom, she stirred quietly. A soft moan escaped her lips as she unconsciously moved back against my erection. I sensed small fluctuations along her moral equalizer. Her moral graph pulsed in various sections as her body responded to the stimulation. 

"Mmm, is that for me?" she sighed as she quietly awoke.

"I don't see any other woman in here," I whispered into her ear. 

I brought my right hand up to her right breast and cupped it, my fingers raking softly over her nipple feeling it rise. I monitored how her moral graph shifted in response to my enticing touch. I perceived that she knew what brought her pleasure, sought more of it, and felt no shame that it involved a physical relationship with a virtual stranger. The immediate feedback of my actions only made my excitement, as well as my erection, grow. My cock stretched and nestled between her velvety ass cheeks.

"Ooohh, I like that I have that effect on you," she soothed as she rolled towards me, and onto her back.

My erection slid out from between her ass cheeks and pressed into her firm thigh as I lowered my mouth to her engorged nipple. Her hands came up to comb her fingers through my short hair moaning softly to her delight. I slid my fingers down her delightful stomach, and slid them through her sodden mound of pubic hair. The tips of my fingers curled into her core as they traced the outline of her outer labia. My thoughts scanned how my actions affected her new understanding of morals. Her moral graph shifted through the pleasure of my physical touch lighting up parts as she reacted to the stimulus. I mentally made a map of each moral segment and the fluctuations that vibrated along certain segments. 

"Mmmmm," she sighed as she lifted her hips into my fingers as they slid along her nether lips.

"You're still soaking wet," I gruffed, as I pulled my lips from her breast and rose over her.

Feeling her positive response to the pleasurable sensation of my finger, I slid over her thigh. She squirmed sensuously, allowing me room to kneel between her opening thighs. My cockhead pressed into her belly, then slid down as I retracted my hips, watching her eyes and sensing her need, I felt myself slip into her open folds.

*rattle-click*

My brain had trouble reconciling the odd noise with the wondrous sensation of my cock sliding into Kelly's tight sheath. While Kelly's desire modulated slightly as she heard a sound more familiar to her experience.

"My roommate!" Kelly hissed, eyes wide as she felt my balls press against her ass cheeks. 

My focus shifted from her lustful expression to the door, as a thin bright line appeared and grew wider. As my eyes closed against the glare my moral sense shifted from Kelly to the unnamed roommate now starkly silhouetted by the bright light from the hallway. The roommate's moral graph was strong, drastically different from Kelly's now nearly blank slate. I sensed the new person's surprise, shock, disgust and; was that desire?

"OH MY GOD!!!, I'm sorry! I didn't know..." said the voice from the shadow. 

The shadow froze at the same moment I bottomed out, deeply embedded in Kelly's velvety snatch. Her features blank as my eyes fought with the contrast in lighting. I could make out a girlish figure slowly resolving into a recognizable person. My senses perceived that her alarm at finding her roommate having intercourse was also calling into battle her self-control soldiers. They manned her solid moral castle walls, and in my greedy lust I tried to adjust her battlements as I had with Kelly.

Nothing.

Well, not completely nothing, instead of backing out of the room, the room mate entered and closed the door behind her. I re-evaluated her moral graph, and while it wasn't completely collapsed, my mental effort had slightly lowered the walls. Her emotions moved from being shocked and revolted to more of a cautious curiosity with a slight increase in desire. 

"Um, I can—Uh, maybe I'll just grab my pillow and sleep in the lounge," said the apparition. 

Her features becoming more distinguishable as my eyes adjusted. She was about the same height as Kelly, just slightly skinnier but.with a smaller bust, set atop of a lithe frame. Her auburn hair collected in a ponytail which swayed as she turned, focusing on her bed to her left. She tried to avoid looking at us, but was unable to keep from turning back every few steps. Perplexed as to what limited my powers with this new subject, I stayed fully sheathed craning my head, watching her move.

"Lexi! I'm sorry!," Kelly said as she collected herself to speak, "Um, you don't have to sleep in the lounge. You can stay and watch if you want."

"That's interesting," I thought as my focus shifted to my newly amoral partner's mind.

"Are you kidding?" exclaimed Lexi, in an embarrassed tone, her moral signals revealed some shame, disgust, with a hint of curiosity that was quickly surrounded by a cadre of self-control.

"Oh, Lex, you should try it!" moaned Kelly, undulating and squeezing my cock. 

Kelly tried to continue fucking me while I stayed firmly rooted deep inside of her. I looked down at Kelly, raising an eyebrow as I slowly flexed my muscles, causing my cock to enlarge inside her and eliciting a moan of pleasure from Kelly.

"That's a bit weird, don't you think?" stammered Lexi, "I can't really feel anything by just watching."

Despite her hesitant words, Lexi slightly altered moral graph limited her self-control. Her curiosity rose as she understood the lusty passion Kelly was emoting. Lexi approached the bed coming closer to me. When she stepped close enough to our bed, I instinctively reached over and grabbed her hand. 

"It might be weird, or could be exciting." I said, trying to appeal to her increasing curiosity.

Then in a fit of horny lust, I repeated the same moral shove as I had with Kelly on the stairway. The physical touch did the trick, and my abrupt and uncontrolled push smashed her wall, and scattered her self-control army into disarray and retreat. Now unrestrained by a moral code, her curiosity expanded rapidly. She accepted my hand and stepped closer, dropping the pillow she was carrying. I sensed a rapid rise in arousal and desire, while her previous spiked fear and shame beat a hasty retreat.

"I guess I hadn't thought of it that way," considered Lexi, leaning in to kiss me on the lips.

"Oh that's hot!" cheered Kelly, her hips lifting screwing her pelvis in small circles into me. 

Lexi broke the kiss and looked back at her friend, smiling like the cat the caught the canary.

"He kisses good," Lexi gushed, "do you mind sharing him with me, Kel?"

"You'll have to earn your place," I offered cockily, "show us you can keep up by stripping for us."

Lexi looked down, as if discovering that she was clothed for the first time. Her body was covered by school branded t-shirt stretched tight over her pert bosom, her baggy cargo style capris obscured her lower body, as she kicked off her sneakers .

"Challenge accepted!" Lexi quipped as she stepped back into the part of the room brightly lit by the moonlight.

"I've always thought you were sexy, Lexi," cooed Kelly as she used her pussy muscles to squeeze my invigorated cock, "I've always wanted to see you naked."

The frank statement enticed Lexi to unbutton her capris and slide them over her hips revealing firm thighs and muscular calves as she rocked her hips while out of them. Dancing to a tune in her head, Lexi crossed her hands and grabbed the bottom hem of her tee-shirt. She pulled it up seductively releasing her unburdened breasts with a lovely wobble, then tossed her tee-shirt aside. Her b-cup breasts were smaller than Kelly's tits, but sized perfectly for her lithe athletic body.

"What do you think now?" Lexi asked as she posed against the wall.

"I think you need to come closer," I interrupted, "and lose the panties too."

Lexi giggled delightfully as she slid her black boyshorts down her muscular legs, flicking them at me playfully as she approached. Her small breasts shimmied as she sauntered over to us. Kelly and I both extended a hand in welcome. Taking each of them in her warm palm she drew them around her hips as she leaned over and kissed Kelly on the lips.

Their kiss allowed me to examine Lexi more closely in the moonlit room; her skin was slightly paler than Kelly's tan figure, freckles delightfully arrayed across her skin in enticing patterns. My hand slid down her hip and over her tight buttocks, squeezing and appreciating her firm musculature. My eyes followed the curve of her hip along a flat belly and slid up towards her smaller breasts as they pressed into valley between Kelly's bountiful mounds. The two girls moaned as their kiss deepened. My hips started to slide back finally retracting my shaft from Kelly's tight pussy, then beginning a slow fuck. 

My fingers explored Lexi's ass, sliding between her two round orbs and travelling the valley between them. Without breaking her kiss with Kelly, Lexi widened her stance, allowing me to cup my hand over her neatly trimmed bush, feeling her heat and gathering moisture on my fingertips.

"Oh god, yes. Touch me there!" Lexi sighed as she broke the kiss and looked over her shoulder at me, her bright eyes and sexy smile encouraging me. 

I looked past her to Kelly's bright eyes, her smug smile only encouraging me more as my eyes focused back on Lexi, "I think there's room for one more, if you straddle Kelly," I instructed, a finger sluicing through her moist outer lips.

A thought passed through Lexi's mind as she considered the options, and reached back and grabbing my shoulder. She pulled on me to step on to the bed her feet settling on either side of Kelly's hips, then leaning forward from her hips she lowered her mouth to Kelly's, kissing her. Lexi's bending motion, reminiscent of a Downward Dog yoga position, opened her tight ass cheeks and exposed her moistened pussy lips to my vision. Unable to resist the lusciousness literally before my eyes, I leaned forward and kissed her pink lips, her amber pussy hair caressing my cheeks as my tongue slipped between her nether lips.

Engaged with both girls, I forgot my mental exercises of monitoring their moral profiles, and simply dived into the pleasure feast before me. My hands wrapped around Lexi's thighs as my mouth kissed, tongued and gnawed at her lubricated labia. My hips began a slow piston motion that sped up as my ears heard the muffled sighs and moans between the girls' passionate kiss.

"Fuck you taste divine," I gruffly spoke, my nose nestled against Lexi's puckered rose, a shiver of delight coursing through her frame.

"Oh god yes, suck my pussy, suck it." Lexi panted as her hips pressed back into my face.

My tongue slid inside her entrance as my lips surrounded her sex, sucking her outer lips into my mouth and savoring her taste. My inflamed cock grooving in and out of Kelly's cunt, feeling her squeeze me as she moaned into Lexi's mouth. I reached one of my hands around Lexi's thigh, sliding along her belly then down along her trimmed bush to find my munching chin. I pressed my digit down against the apex of Lexi's slit, and fiddled with the hard nub. Instinctively, I licked at my own finger coating it with a viscous mixture of my saliva and Lexi's fluid and then rubbing that elixir across her engorged clit.

"I love your kisses," Kelly moaned as Lexi arced back with a primitive moan from my oral and digital ministrations, "and your tits feel so good pressed against mine," she continued as she lifted her ankles around my thrusting thighs, "FUCK! Jay, I love your cock fucking me," Kelly encouraged.

"Unnhnn, you should feel his fucking tongue... Mmmmm," moaned Lexi as my seesawing motion pressed my mouth deeper into her drooling cunt. My mouth worked tirelessly to collect and savor her flowing juice.

Lexi arched her back, then hungrily lowered her mouth to Kelly's bouncing tits, "I want to suck your nipple, Kel. Mmmmm!" Lexi moaned as she enveloped one rigid tip between her lips.

"Oh yess, Lex! Nibble it. Fuck this feels fantastic!" Kelly exulted as her hips started to lift to meet my downward thrusts, our slapping sounds becoming louder as I continued to saw in and out of her slippery tunnel.

The aroma from Lexi's fragrant sex, the visual of her firm bottom, the tactile feel of my finger on her clit, the thrum of my tongue lapping between her lips, and the silky pleasure of my engorged cock sawing in and out of Kelly's cunt brought me to the brink of sensory overload. The sounds of their heated moans, coos and words of encouragement fired inside my brain. I convulsed and slammed hard into Kelly's pussy, roaring vocally into Lexi's pungent pussy as my cock ejected spurts of cum deep inside her.

My orgasm and vocal response bounced off the sapphic figures writhing under and before me, triggering their own orgasms as they lost the use of words and grunted their ecstasy. All of our bodies vibrated in a series of spasms as three full body orgasms rocked our senses, bounced off one, and rebounded into another. The echos of our shouts and moans fed back into a frenzied cycle of orgasmic bliss, before we all collapsed in a pile. 

Lexi slid down to top of Kelly then rolled to one side and I teetered and slid down on Kelly's opposite side. Our breaths came in short gasps as our bodies clung to each other, almost overflowing the small bed frame.

Finally, able to form a coherent thought, I reflected on what had happened. Oddly I worried about how I had recklessly destroyed the moral profiles of new conquest. In my rutting lust, I had doubled my troubles, and added to my regret. However, my cocksure outer facade masked my inner distress as I rolled over on my side, and propped my head on one arm, while tracing fingers over the quivering flesh of my conquests.

"So? Was it weird? Or was it exciting?" I queried the panting pair.

They turned their faces toward me, impish smiles across both of their faces, as they spoke simultaneously.

"Can we do it again?!"



The Designer Ch. 03



Author's Note: Thank you for reading, voting and commenting. Much thanks to *sportychica334* for her expert assistance with the editing of this chapter. 

This is a work of fiction, all characters are over the age of 18. 

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"Can we do it again?" asked Kelly and Lexi together.

They were referring to the orgasmic encounter we just concluded when Lexi caught me and her roommate, Kelly, fucking in their dorm room. I used my newly discovered talent for adjusting moral boundaries on Kelly earlier in the evening. She brought me to her room, and I ended up balls deep inside of her when Lexi had opened the door. Caught in the act, I reached out to Lexi, and also destroyed her moral restraints to sex inducing her to join us. The three of us had just finished in a mind-blowing collective orgasm. 

I sighed tiredly, "Love to, but I think I'm out for at least one round," indicating my limp organ still dripping the mixed elixir from my ejaculation into Kelly juicy pussy. 

"Oh, that looks like it needs a tongue cleaning," gushed Lexi. 

She sat up and sensuously crawled over Kelly's body licking her lips, "I want to find out what you and Kelly taste like."

I sensed her innocent curiosity as her mouth gently kissed my deflated head, "OW AW, careful! Still sensitive!" I warned.

Lexi opened her mouth and carefully enveloped the tired knob and sucked softly. I groaned as small shocks pulsed through my strained nerve endings. I reached down and combed my fingers through Lexi's red hair my touch assuring her that I appreciated her careful cleaning.

Kelly watching Lexi's soft sucking and licking said, "I want to taste Lexi," and snaked her body under her friend's leg, lifting it as she stretched her neck up and kissed her sodden lips.

"She tastes incredible!" I reported, licking my lips in remembrance of her juicy twat as Kelly reached around her friend's hips to pull her friend's pussy closer 

Suddenly, I moaned uncomfortably, my hips twitching reflexively. I reached down and gently lifted Lexi's head from my sensitive glans. 

"Your mouth is magical, but too much too soon, Lex."

Lexi licked her lips and smiled at me then closed her eyes and moaned as she felt Kelly's tongue slide her lower lips open. 

"Oh god, Mmmmm," Lexi panted, eyes opening but still lidded with lust, "You both taste delicious together, so I'll finish cleaning up Kelly."

I smiled lustily as I watched Lexi slide over and lower her mouth to Kelly's open pussy. She eyed the dollop of white creamy fluid that oozed from Kelly's open lips lowering her tongue to collect a mouthful. She rolled her eyes and moaned savoring the taste. 

I slid off the bed, and stood, looking around the strange dorm room. I spied what I thought was the door to the attached bathroom. Stretching, I looked back at the two roommates slowly licking and nibbling each other's cunts like it was the most natural thing in the world. I walked toward the bathroom tuning back into their moral profiles to evaluate how their lovemaking changed the outline. 

I opened the door to the bathroom. Finding it empty, I cautiously searched the small room from where I entered to the opposite door that opened into the neighboring dorm room.. I found two shower stalls opposite each other in the center of the room. On the far side another closed door, with a toilet on one side and a sink opposite it. That same arrangement was repeated on the side where I entered. I sighed, relieved there wasn't yet another coed inside. I'm certain. in my horny state of mind, I would have demoralized any new coed I met in the small bathroom. That thought disturbed me deeply, was there no limit to my depravity? Would this new power end up corrupting me? I tried to figure out how I had co-opted and demoralized the two sexy women, happily pleasuring each other. Sitting on the toilet closest to the room I entered from, I relaxed, relieving my bladder, and contemplated my situation.

I looked back into the dorm room, past the entwined figures softly moaning, and out the window . The horizon was starting to glow as morning was breaking. I looked at my watch: 5:51 a.m.! I struggled to remember my schedule for the day, then I realized that our teams would be loading buses to the airport in about four hours for our flight back home.

"Crap!" I thought, "what can I do in that short time to undo the damage I have done?"

My eyes lowered from the dawning of daybreak on the horizon to the still undulating forms of the roommates exploring their new found mutual love for sex. They were enjoying the taste of each other using their tongues and lips, moaning lustily. I watched carefully, spying Kelly slide her fingers into Lexi's quim, then begin to saw her fingers in and out eliciting a new moan from her target. Still slightly disturbed at the results of my powers, I switched to monitoring their moralistic settings. I noticed that some of the areas were modulating as they rode the flood and ebb of their pleasures, while other parts of the graph were silent. 

In my ignorance of how my power worked, I had collapsed all the areas of both the young women. I began to realize the sexual morality parts controlled how each woman felt about engaging in sexual acts were clustered in the same area of the graph. I knew I had needlessly and recklessly knocked down all of their boundaries but could I rebuild what I had destroyed? 

I concentrated, trying to reverse my previous manipulation, and felt all of the boundaries begin to slowly rise, the cost was a dull headache. I watched, straining in mental effort from the distance. Slowly, their moans quieted, and their motions slowed. Their emotions morphed from enthusiastic exploration, to subdued shame and increasing disgust. As my push had knocked everything down, my lifting was raising all the boundaries, and now the girls began to doubt their actions. I could sense some fear and guilt as I exhaled and gave up. 

I continued my examination and sensed all their levels deflate back lower again. Without any self-control, the exquisite feelings of their physical ministrations encouraged the continuous exploration. I made a note that the baseline wasn't immoral but amoral. With enough pleasure attached, the girls had no reason to maintain the high moral boundaries they'd started the night with. I felt a bit defeated, but shamefully smiled I as heard their moans become more and more active as the fear and guilt dissipated.

"Fascinating," I thought to myself. It was easy to destroy the moral boundaries, almost too easy. However it was difficult and seemed fruitless to try to rebuild a moral boundary with my power. Especially if the subject had no good reason to form that boundary. Maybe I just needed to practice? I concentrated again, this time on a quiet section of Kelly's map that were unaffected by her current behavior. Trying to raise the quiet section of the graph was easier mentally. The wall rose slowly, and stayed elevated after I stopped. I duplicated the same process on Lexi, matching the same settings on each girl's map.

"I wonder what I just did?" I thought, not having anything to align those new walls with actual behavior.

I rationalized my action as at least one way to undo my destruction. I was also relieved at the small control I was able to accomplish. I stopped to evaluate what I had discovered in the few hours since I first kissed Kelly in the stairway. It was much more of an effort mentally to raise a wall, than to knock one down, and I felt drained. I filed what I discovered in the back of my mind, because the exultant cries from the room had reignited my youthful desires. I stood up slowly, my cock swelling at the sound of the girls moans, and cries.

"Oh FUCK! your fingers, Kel!" chanted Lexi, as she lowered her mouth to flutter her tongue on Kelly's clit.

"Damn, Lex, your tongue is heaven," grunted Kelly as she worked three fingers into her friends drooling snatch her head lifting to suck and lick at her friend's red-haired mound.

I watched for a few more seconds, my hand idly stroking my cock as I stood near Kelly's end of the bed. Kelly noticed me as the sun first peaked over the horizon and smiled up at me, then lifted her mouth to suck the end of my cock into her mouth as she continued to probe Lexi's gaping cunt.

"Mmmmm yeah, your mouth feels so fucking good," I whispered down to Kelly, with an encouraging smile.

When she popped off my glistening cock head, I slid onto the bed, my knees on either side of Kelly's head, and positioned myself behind Lexi's rocking backside. I grabbed Kelly's wrist and pulled it from Lexi's pussy, and guided it to my engorged rod.

"Mmmffhhhhh. Don't you dare fucking stop!" moaned Lexi in a frustrated tone as she turned her head to look back at what Kelly was doing.

"Mind if I take over?" I responded as Kelly guided my cock, notching it back into Lexi's open petals.

"OH FUCK," she exclaimed as her mouth opened at the touch of my cock head, "YES!, I mean, no... I mean... Just FUCK me with that gorgeous cock!"

Feeling her lips envelop my bulbous knob I thrust forward, en-sheathing myself into her tight slick tunnel. My balls dragged over Kelly's brow, and nose, landing in her open mouth. Kelly didn't miss a beat, sucking one of my testicles into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the sensitive orb. I bottomed out into Lexi's cunt, her hips pressing back into me as she panted. Remembering her friend's oozing cunt below her, Lexi lowered her mouth to Kelly's pussy.

I rocked back, my balls sliding from Kelly's mouth. She responded by raising up and licking along Lexi's stretched lips where her labia met my rock hard shaft. Finding Lexi's raised bud, I felt Lexi buck as Kelly sucked her clit.

"FUCK YES , FUCK FUCK, MMMMMMMMMMMM" Lexi moaned into Kelly's mound, as I started sawing in and out. My hands squeezing the firm round orbs of Lexi's ass. I found a steady groove that kept me fucking Lexi's with full long strokes as Kelly continued her clitoral magic.

"FUCK!!!" Lexi screamed as she gave up trying to munch Kelly's twat and looked back at me, "You feel so fucking goo.. Ooooh, Fuck... You are making me... CUMMMMM!"

I felt Lexi's pussy pulse, quiver, tighten and quake as I slammed in and out, not stopping my swift strokes as I rode through her strong orgasm. Lexi arched her back, head flying her once tight ponytail, which had loosened, and the band flew off as her lush amber locks cascaded over her freckled shoulders. In the brightening morning light, she looked amazing as her body shook all over. I pulled out and Lexi collapsed on top of Kelly. As my cock head disengaged, I lifted my knee pulling away from Kelly's mouth still licking my rigid shaft.

"Rotate!" I commanded as I stepped off the bed and walked to the foot end where Lexi lay head resting between Kelly's spread thighs.

Kelly eagerly helped Lexi to roll to the side, and lie on her back her eyes blinking up as I stood over her. Lexi's flushed face glowed as she gasped. A silly smile glued to her face as her eyes looked up at me with gratitude. Lexi glanced over at Kelly just in time to see Kelly's knee lift up and settle on the far side of her head, then her eyes focused back on me, and drifted down to where my hand stroked my cock, waiting for Kelly to get into position.

"Open your mouth, Lex," I ordered as I knelt closer to the bed, and fed my cock coated with her orgasmic juices into Lexi's eager lips, "Taste your own cum."

Lexi's eyes widened in lustful satisfaction as her mouth enveloped my head, her tongue swirled as I slid my length into her mouth, feeling her suck as my cock head bounced against her throat. Her cheeks hollowed as I slowly pulled back, sucking her own juices from my cock as I withdrew. She lifted her hand and grasped my shaft, licking her lips as she closed her mouth and swallowed. Then she lifted up and licked Kelly's lips, spreading them open as she guided my cock into her roommate's ready slit.

"Fuck her, Jay! FUCK. HER. HARD!" Lexi gushed as she let her tongue wander and explore Kelly's pussy, my cock shaft then tasting my balls, suckling the collected dewy moisture from her explosive orgasm on my cock. 

I was right on the end of the bed, and Kelly's tight cunt was at just the right height that I could stand and slam my cock deeply into her. Lexi leaned her head off the end of the bed to continue cleaning my balls while lapping at the steady coupling of my shaft into Kelly's pussy. I fucked Kelly in strong, long strokes. In front of me, Kelly hungrily lapped at Lexi's pussy, lapping the copious liquid sprayed all around her sex. Kelly moaned loudly with each thrust of my cock.

"Sounds like someone is enjoying themselves!" came a strange voice from the direction of the bathroom.

"Crap! I left the door open!" I thought.

I steeled myself to resort to using my new found powers to corrupt another young mind, as long as I could continue the fuck fest. I looked over towards the bathroom, and saw a stunning black haired Latina coed, completely naked. Her round dusky breasts heaved as she watched the three of us engaged in our frenetic ministration. One hand was pulling on a dark chocolate nipple, while the other was engaged beneath the dark lush forest of her sex. Her legs were in a wide stance as she fingered herself watching us fuck.

I monitored her moral frequency, slowing my thrusts as I evaluated the new situation. Her moral structure was intact, lower than my playmates initial settings, but still solid. Her self-control army though was absent and she had absolutely no resistance to being accepted into what had become an orgy. I saw Kelly's head lift up, looking back over her shoulder at me wondering why I slowed. Then catching the direction of my eyes, she doubled back and noticed our observer. 

"Carmen!" She breathed, "You look so sexy finger fucking yourself. Come closer, I want to see your pussy."

Carmen blinked, surprised at the words, and glanced at me, eyebrow cocked. I nodded and gestured her to come over to the full bed. Carmen slid up the door, and rising to her full height of about 5'8" she strode towards the bed confidently.

"Isn't she a fox?" gushed Lexi from below me. I looked down at her as she had turned her head to watch Carmen, before looking back up at me between Kelly's spread legs. "I want to taste her too," said Lexi, suddenly a connoisseur of sex fluids.

Carmen stood next to the bed, and Kelly moved over her head level with the taller woman's hips and kissed along her mocha brown skin. Carmen looked over at me and gave a sexy shrug, as if to say, "Why have you stopped fucking my friend?" 

I immediately continued to start sawing my cock deeply into Kelly's gripping pussy. Lexi slid back, pushing her self from underneath Kelly, and sliding off the bed. She stood up and walked around me then wrapped her arms around Carmen from behind. Kelly nuzzled into the dark black curls of Carmen's mound, and opened her mouth as Carmen leaned back into Lexi's supportive frame. As Carmen tilted slightly back, she lifted her hand to the back of Kelly's head pressing her into her sex. I just watched as I fucked Kelly steadily, watching her body sway into Carmen's body with each firm thrust.

"I never thought I'd see you two chicas lapping each other, let alone fuck a sexy man," Carmen cooed then moaned as Kelly's tongue lapped at her pussy.

My cock was on autopilot, numbed from the earlier over stimulation I was still a long way from cumming. I happily watched the three girls play with each other, plying my cock in and out of Kelly's tight pussy. I tuned into Carmen's moral profile again, and then my other two conquests, comparing the three. I realized the Carmen's profile was much lower in the same areas that rippled with activity along the roommate's' profiles as we continued to play. That explained why Carmen wasn't shocked. Her morals regarding sexuality were already very open. Mentally filing away that section of the profile, I checked back into the action, and accelerated my thrusts, hard fucking Kelly's pussy.

Lexi was having fun playing with Carmen's full breasts, her light fingers a stark contrast as she traced her fingertips around Carmen's dark chocolate nipples. Her fingers pulled each hard nub, stretching the sensitive buds, as Carmen gasped and moaned lustfully.

"Kelly, oooh, your tongue! how did you learn to lick a pussy so well?" Carmen gushed, as she smiled down at the bright blue eyes of my first conquest.

"I've been practicing with Lexi!" Kelly said brightly, "I'm just repeating what she did to me, when she licked all of Jay's cream from my pussy a bit ago."

Carmen cocked an eyebrow, and lifted her eyes to mine, "That so, hm?" she smiled and turned to Lexi who was licking and kissing Carmen's neck, "Did his cum taste good, L?"

"Car-car, it was so tasty, and Kelly's tangy cum made such a yummy mixture." Lexi whispered in Carmen's ear, "I'm sorry you weren't here to share, but I ate all of it myself."

"You greedy cunt," laughed Carmen, returning her eyes to mine, "I will just have to get some of that for myself," she proclaimed as she licked her full lips.

I smiled back, and felt Kelly begin to buck back against me, her hips rolling frantically in the now familiar rhythm that preceded her ascent to orgasm. I redoubled my thrusts, shortening the length, and pressing down on her shapely ass as I slid down along the top of her pussy, reaching a hand around to twiddle her hard clit.

"Hold that thought, Carmen," I quipped, as I fucked and frigged Kelly who responded by reaching around Carmen's hips to pull her to her gasping mouth, "I should be ready in a minute."

Carmen's eyes widened as she watched, then lidded as she felt the effects of Kelly's labors and tossed her head reveling in the lustful ministrations of our shared fuck toy. Lexi stood behind Carmen as she slumped down slowly, the pale Irish girl leaning over the dark Latina, her red hair cascading in a curtain over half of Carmen's face as she pressed her open mouth to the gasping Mexican. Lexi's fingers and thumbs softly twisted the dark brown nipples as she french kissed Carmen, eliciting a sharp scream, then a strong moan.

"Unnnh mi dios, girls!" Carmen huffed, "What has gotten into you sluts?"

"MMMMMMMMMM CUMMMMMIIINNNGGG" screamed Kelly into the dark muff of our new partner as her body shook.

I slammed deep into Kelly, feeling her pussy clench my cock tight, feeling the rippling pulses of her orgasm milk my shaft as her body shook. Kelly's spasms induced her juices to flood the base of my cock and ran down my balls, puddling on the cool tile between my feet. Kelly froze, then her body slowly collapsed, her eyes rolling back in her head as she rolled on her side near the foot of the bed, curling into a fetal position as her body quaked in post-orgasmic bliss.

"Lie down, Carmen." I gestured to the head of the bed, "I want to fuck you first, before I cum on those amazing tits," I commanded confidently.

She looked at me with a bit of confusion, as she weighed my statement. I felt a bit of resistance but, her unbridled lust overwhelmed her. She crawled onto the bed then rolled onto her back, lying sideways on the bed. Lexi stood alone, and looked at me, wondering what to do.

"You can either guide me into Carmen's pussy, or straddle Carmen and let her taste you," I shrugged, allowing the sexy Irish minx to make up her own mind.

"I'll do both," smiled Lexi, and she approached me, and pulled me close to her, opening her mouth and sharing a short deep passionate kiss that tasted remotely of Kelly.

Lexi slid her hand down to my slick engorged cock, then walked to Carmen, pulling my cock alongside. She knelt on the bed beside Carmen, and then pulled Carmen's leg open, she guided my cock down, aligning me deep inside the dark forest of Carmen's sex.




The Designer Ch. 03



"Slide it in, Jay," Lexi encouraged, "Slide that fabulous fuck toy up this Mexican bitch's cunt."

Lexi, turned and winked at Carmen as I did exactly that, my cock head combing through the coarse hair mingled with Carmen's lubrication and Kelly's wet saliva. I felt my knob slide along the swollen Latina's lips and slide down between their slick rubbery folds. Carmen's eyes widened, then rolled back She tossed her ebony hair behind her, clearing her flushed face as I slid my cock deep inside her. Lexi watched as I took three strokes, going deeper with each new thrust, before she scooted off the far side of the bed, and straddled Carmen's head, sliding forward to present her fiery tufts and coral pink lips to the dark Latina's open mouth.

"Lick me, Car-car," gushed Lexi, "Taste all the steamy juices that wonderful cock coaxed out of me."

"OH FUCK YES! YES!!!!." Carmen moaned as I started sawing in and our of her cunt, "Fuck me while I lick this Irish stew!"

I laughed at the lusty quip, the two girls were obviously friends. Although I don't think they'd been this friendly with each other before. I wondered how much I'd changed that equation, as I watched Carmen tilt her head back to lap at Lexi's paler flesh. Carmen's luscious mouth sucking Lexi's sweet coral petals. I looked over at Kelly, relieved to see her sitting up watching me fuck her neighbor while her roommate ground her sex onto Carmen's face.

"Did you ever think this would happen to you three?" I questioned Kelly as I felt the quiet beginnings of my final orgasm build.

"Only in my darkest dreams," Kelly offered honestly, finding my eyes with her gentle blue ones, "I've never acted on my passion before tonight.

"We'd hear Carmen fucking on Friday nights," Lexi offered casually, hips rolling onto the lusty Latina's face "and we'd act offended and disgusted, but inside, I think we both wanted to feel what Carmen felt," she continued, looking from me to her blond friend.

"Yes, that is true," nodded Kelly, as I continued to fuck Carmen as she sucked Lexi's dripping cunt as if this conversation was the most natural thing in the world, "I usually had to distract myself, because for some reason I felt sex was wrong."

"MMMMMMM" panted Lexi as she rubbed her pussy into Carmen's lips, "yeah, me too, boy were we both wrong about sex. It's fucking awesome!"

"I'm glad I could help you out," I offered a bit more encouraged after the short honest conversation, "now, UGH, I'm going to pop my nut all over Carmen."

I started to rut, deep and fast like a piston into Carmen's tight cunt, watching her tits bounce and sway as she reached back and pulled the lithe Lexi onto her tongue.

"UNNGH, GOD YES, Carmen, EAT. MY. CUNT. LICK MY PUSSY" gasped Lexi, "You. Are. Making. Me. CUUUMMMMM!"

Carmen tilted her chin up and sealed her mouth around Lexi's quivering sex, throat flexing as she swallowed and held on as Lexi's body stiffed, jolted, quivered, then collapsed backwards. Overcome, Lexi leaned back against the window sill, now bright with the early morning sun. I opened my mouth and flexed my ass cheeks driving deeply into Carmen, and she lifted her head up and looked at me, licking her lips.

"One more stud, are you ready," the passionate Latina cooed at me.

I could only nod, as I pulled out of her. Quickly crawling onto the edge of the bed, my hand jerking my cock, I leaned back and watched a rope of cum jet out and splash between Carmen's dark tits. I continued to jerk my cock, as Carmen swiftly bent towards my pulsing rod another jet struck her under her chin. The she grabbed my rod and slid it into her mouth. She sucked me deep into her mouth, easily deep-throating me. My cock jerked in her mouth, pulsing two more jets before slacking. Carmen's cheeks hollowed out as she sucked the cum from the stem of my cock. She pulled her mouth off my cock with a pop then turned to rest back against the headboard opposite Kelly.

Mesmerized and drawn by the oozing white cum pooled between Carmen's breasts, and dripping down her neck, Kelly crawled up from the foot of the bed. She licked up between Carmen's breasts licking my cum with her tongue collecting all of the remnants. Turning to me, she opened her mouth revealing a the cum on her tongue. She turned and leaned into Carmen, and kissed her deeply, sharing the remnants of my load with her new sexual friend.

I breathed deeply, collecting my ragged breaths, as well as my thoughts as I took in the scene around me. Lexi was on the floor, leaning against the edge of the window sill, a slightly glazed but happy glow as she looked up at me. Together we turned to watch Kelly, the tan blond appearing more pink as she leaned over the mocha brown Carmen, kissing her deeply. Looking back at each other, I smiled at Lexi.

"I need a shower, do you want to join me?" I offered.

"Yes, but I need your help to stand up," Lexi sighed.



The Designer Ch. 04



Author's Note: 

Thanks for your comments and votes. A very big thank you to sportychica334 for her editing and encouragement. Any additional errors are all mine. I appreciate any comments and critiques.

All characters are over the age of 18.

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"I need a shower, do you want to join me?" I offered.

"Yes, but I need your help to stand up," Lexi sighed.

I needed a shower because I was leaving in about three hours, and I reeked of sex and sweat. Lexi needed my help because she just experienced a series of mind blowing orgasms, and didn't look like she could rise to standing without help. She looked simultaneously sexy and small. 

Sexy, because her dark red hair tousled off her shoulders in just-been-fucked-hard haphazard manner. It was plastered to one cheek where perspiration adhered the red locks to her freckled cheek. Her breasts rose and fell, smallish ivory orbs topped with pinkish conical nipples fading to a rosy red at the still erect tips.

Small, because I suddenly became aware of her innocent age. She was most likely a freshman, just a few months past her eighteenth birthday. Her fit healthy body luminous with youthful vigor. She smiled tiredly, looking up at me with her tantalizing green eyes revealing she'd enjoyed herself. Her exhausted posture showed she was a bit overwhelmed by the rigorous over the top foursome we enjoyed together..

I nodded at her and carefully crawled over the bed to where she laid against the window sill. I was careful, because I didn't want to disturb the bed's occupants. Kelly, my first victim, was busy exploring her neighbor Carmen's mouth with her cum filled tongue. Kelly's luscious blond locks were also glued to her bank and shoulders from the vigorous exertion of our tryst. Her lightly tanned voluptuous curves a stark contrast to the mocha brown skin of the target of her deep kisses. Carmen had wrapped her shapely dark calves around Kelly's lighter thighs. Carmen pulled Kelly into her with her heels, drawing the pair closer.

I got to the other side, and knelt beside where Lexi was sitting. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I cradled one of my arms behind her back, the other under her knees, and lifted her up. She nestled her tired head against my chest, her amber hair tickling me under my chin as she held on to me. I turned and walked around the foot of the bed, looking back to the pair on the far end.

Kelly had lowered her mouth down to Carmen's brown tits, mouthing and sucking on one nipple to Carmen's obvious joy. Her fingers were rolling the free nipple between her thumb and fingers, while her hand flexed massaging Carmen's luscious breast. Carmen was doing her part, hands wrapped around Kelly's round bottom, pulling her between her legs, lifting her hips to mash their fevered sexes together as their bodies writhed in passion. I considered how tired Lexi felt in my arms, and was amazed by Kelly's stamina as she feverishly worked her lusty magic on the Latina lass.

I made it to the bathroom, and reached with one hand to start the water running. Lowering Lexi down carefully, I helped support her as I let her feet rest on the floor. She rested against the edge of the shower, looking up at me with a tired smile.

"What is Lexi short for?" I asked with a smile.

"Alexis," she smiled, "Alexis Anne, but everyone calls me Lexi or Lex. I promise I'm not evil though, like Lex Luthor."

"Pleased to meet you, Alexis," I bantered back, "I don't think I introduced myself, I'm Jeremiah, though I'm not a bullfrog. That's why everyone calls me J."

Alexis giggled up at me as she rested against the shower wall. I tested the temperature of the water. Satisfied with the warmth I slipped under the spray pulling Lexi in with me. She turned her back to the spray and I watched rivulets of water run through her red hair and cascade down between her freckled breasts. She looked up at me blinking, as she rubbed her hands through my sparse chest hair. She reached over and grabbed a bar of soap rubbing her hands together creating a lather.

"I'm kinda glad we met the way we did, instead of the formality of introductions and awkward tea parties," she commented as she rubbed the lather into my chest, handing me the bar of soap.

"Yes, I love skipping past the chaperoned dates and right to the sex!" I laughed as I lathered the soap then rubbed the foam into her chest. 

I rubbed along her shoulders and around her neck, before moving the slippery suds back to her upper chest, then around her small breasts. I payed more attention to massaging the perky mounds before I zeroed in on her small pink nipples that hardened visibly as I rubbed. Lexi was paying close attention to washing my chest, teasing my nipples with her small finger tips, then rubbing down along the line of hair to my belly button.

"I never thought I'd be introduced to sex so abruptly," said Lexi, looking down and sliding her soapy fingers around my flaccid penis.

"Wow, you were a virgin?" I asked, feeling slightly ill at the thought of my reckless interference.

"Technically, yes. I've never had intercourse," she said softly, as she looked up at me.

Her hands and fingers massaged the suds into my shaft, around the glans, and under my testicles. She continued to talk to me as she washed me. I could not sense any feelings or regret or shame.

"I have masturbated since I was 14, and made out with many boys. Heavy petting mostly. I've given head, and had orgasms. I think I busted my hymen riding horses, since I've never had any problems with toys."

"I didn't realize that you were a virgin, I'm sorry?"

"Why are you sorry? I'm not," she smiled at me, "I've never done anything that erotic, my only regret is that I haven't done anything like that sooner."

"How long have you known Kelly?" I asked turning her to face the spraying water.

She released my cock and balls, and reached under her breasts. Holding them under the spray she letting the water sluice between her uplifted tits. She rubbed the suds away as I started soaping up her back, collecting her soft red hair in a pony tail and letting it fall over her shoulder.

"We met at freshman indoc," Lexi continued after moving her face from the invigorating spray, "We were fast friends. We had a lot in common, both near the top of our high school classes. We enjoyed the same books and TV shows, and stayed up late just talking."

"Had you to messed around together?" I asked as my hands made their way down her back to her pert round bottom dusted with her ever present freckles.

"Oh no! We both avoided the topic of sex. Kelly was a virgin too. I was surprised that she was having sex, because I knew she was fighting with Carl, her boyfriend, over being pressured about sex." She looked back at me, "Ex-boyfriend now, I guess. It really shocked me when I realized you weren't him.

"It was unexpected for me too," I stammered, my fingers enjoying caressing her buttocks, then reaching around her hip and drawing her back to me, "I guess we just hit it off perfectly."

"Well, I'm certainly happy that you did," Lexi sighed, leaning into my chest as I rubbed the soap suds through her amber pubic hair. I traced my fingers trace through her slippery folds eliciting a moan. She reached up and back to comb through my hair leaning into me and opening her hips to my touch..

"Where's the shampoo?" I asked as I slid my fingers up her sides and cupped her cute breasts as the water sprayed across them.

"There," she pointed to the shelf, tossing her hair back across her back.

"Tell me about Carmen," I questioned as I poured some shampoo into my hands, rubbing them together then lathering her amber locks.

"She lives next door, she chased her first roommate away with her frequent gentlemen callers, and now she lives alone."

"Ah, how many boyfriends does she have?" I asked, "and are they bigger than me?"

"Don't worry, J, Carmen isn't a whore, nor does she take shit from her men. She just likes sex, a LOT. She's become a good friend too. She found out that I'm a runner, so we go on runs each Saturday morning and talk girl talk. Aside from her frequent, and loud, lovemaking, she's a great neighbor."

I twisted Lexi back around, and she tilted her head back to wash the shampoo from her hair. I took the opportunity to lean down and kiss her on the lips. Her eyes opened in a smile, then her mouth opened as she accepted my kiss. Our tongues met and entwined. Her hands wrapped around my neck, and I lowered my hands to her ass. Our kissing became a bit deeper as our bodies began to respond to our mutual passion.

We were interrupted by the sounds of applause and wolf whistles, from a very tired looking Kelly and a smiling Carmen. They laughed as Carmen reached in and started the other shower and stepped in to test the water. I reached out and pulled Kelly under the water from our shower, the hot spray flattening her blond locks to her skin as she crowded into the small shower pushing Lexi into the corner.

"Hey!" Lexi laughed, "He was kissing me!"

"I saw him first," giggled Kelly, as she lifted up on her tiptoes to kiss me firmly.

"You two ladies wash the sex off you," said Carmen in a tone that offered no argument, "I want to have a word with lover boy."

She reached in and pulled me from the stall, as Kelly laughed, "Okay Lexi, get to work missy, I've got a LOT of sex to wash off me."

Lexi laughed and grabbed the soap and started soaping up Kelly's chest paying careful attention to Kelly's bountiful chest.

Carmen pulled me into the opposite stall, and shut the shower curtain before I could complain. The other ladies didn't seem to mind much, as the bathroom filled with their joyous laughs, then soft moans, as they discovered the secrets of shared showers. I looked at Carmen with a cautious smile, and her return smile mirrored mine. I took a moment to scan her lush body with my eyes, enjoying the smooth olive tone of her luminous skin, and the perfect offsetting color of her dark nipples.

"Okay, cowboy," Carmen started, a flirty smile on her face, "Now that you've gotten your eyeful, why don't you start washing the cum off my skin."

"Certainly," I smiled back, reaching for the soap.

"Also, what in the fuck did you do to my friends?" she asked suddenly serious.

"What do you mean?" I asked looking into her eyes, as I touched the soap to her upper chest.

Carmen shoved me back against the shower wall fiercely. Leaning up against me her eyes filled with intensity and a determined look in her eyes.

"Don't fuck with me, motherfucker!" Carmen breathed lowly, "Those sweet girls over there are my closest friends, and I know you've done something to them. Last night they would have been cringing in the corner at the sight of a naked man in their room. Now they're feeling each other up and sucking each other's pussy? That shit don't add up.."

Her eyes flashed in anger. She was in protective momma bear mode, and wasn't taking any shit. At first I was taken aback, and began to get defensive. Seeing her ferocity and intensity, I sank back defeated. I was also relieved, I really was worried that I'd done something darkly wrong. I lifted my eyes back to her, reflecting my inner turmoil and genuine concern for the pair.

"I don't know, exactly what it is," I began to explain, "At first it just was a feeling I got, that I could... It's hard to explain."

"I have nothing but time, asshole," Carmen said, relaxing her hold on me.

"I don't have much time to explain," I answered, "I have to meet back with my team in a little bit to fly back to my school. But I'll tell you what I know."

"Well," she smiled back at me, sensing my honesty, "you can still wash me while you tell me, since you're pressed for time."

"Well I saw Kelly crying in the stairwell," I began.

As I lathered up Carmen's body, I spilled the whole story. I told her about how I pushed down Kelly's resistance at my first kiss. I told her how she responded. I explained that we heatedly rushed to her room to have sex. I told her Lexi interrupted in the middle of our third go-round. I also admitted to adjusting Lexi's protective walls, and our explosive threesome. She listened carefully, asking questions as they came up. I answered everything honestly. I tried to explain how I was able to scan their moral profile, and was able to modify it. She grew concerned.

"Did you fuck with mine?" she asked angrily.

"No Carmen, I scanned you," I explained, "but I sensed that you were willing and so I didn't adjust anything."

"But, you would have, if I'd reacted differently?" she questioned.

"Yeah," I shrugged honestly, "I really wasn't thinking it all through."

"No," Carmen interrupted, "you were thinking with this head," she spat as she grabbed my cock, "Not this one!" she rapped her knuckles on my skull.

"True enough," I admitted. 

"So, I'm glad you didn't fuck with me," she modulated, "I'm also glad you realize you fucked up. What are you going to do about it?"

"I don't know," I admitted, "I'm scared that I can't undo what I've done. I didn't know either of them before tonight, and if I mess up the re-adjustment, I might end up making them religious zealots or something."

"That's true," Carmen allowed, "What will happen if you leave them like this?"

"I don't know that either," I confessed, "I know they'll need a good friend. I'm now glad you walked in when you did, and that you're concerned about both Kelly and Alexis. I just don't know what to do."

"How can I help?" Carmen asked honestly.

"Well, I can't do anything about leaving now, and I'm sure there isn't anything a medical doctor can do. I need to figure out how my power works, and I'll need to come back here and try to fix them as soon as I can. What you can do is look out for them. Babysit them... if that makes sense?"

"What the hell?" Carmen laughed, "This is the most fucked up explanation I've ever heard, but for some fucking reason I believe you. I do care about Alexis and Kelly as if they were my own sisters, so of course I'll babysit them. But, how do I know you'll ever come back?"

"You don't." I answered honestly. "Look, do you have email? You can write me a daily message, that would help me figure out what I did to them. I'll write you back with my progress and we'll figure it all out. I swear to you, I won't quit until they're back to normal. Or at least normal enough for you, since I don't know what is their normal. Deal?"

I offered my hand. She looked at me, and my hand, glanced back up and cocked her eyebrow. Finally she took my hand and shook it.

"Deal," she said, "as if I have a choice." 

She pulled me closer to her pulling my hand around her back as she leaned her breasts against me. 

"If I'm going to babysit those two brats, I'm going to need advance payment. Got another round in you stud?"

She reached down and felt my cock. It stiffened in her hand as she stroked it in the warm water. I gasped, a question in my eyes, not quite understanding how we got back to sex.

"Seeing you three together was so hot," Carmen moaned into my ear as she embraced me, "just thinking of it still makes me wet, and when you fucked me, hombre, that was the best sex I've had in months. If you listened to Lex, that gossipy bitch, you know that's saying something."

My ego was effectively stroked, along with my cock. Amazingly (though not too surprising) my soldier responded positively to her pleas, coming to attention in heroic fashion. I moved my mouth to hers, kissing her deeply for the first time. Her lips opened and her tongue drove into my mouth. She leaned into me, smashing her heavy breasts into my chest. I lowered my hands to her hips, then grabbed around her round firm ass, lifting her up to her tiptoes. Her hand pulled on my cock, feeling it lengthen in her palm, but still not fully erect. 

She pulled back and looked at me lustily, "I'll get it ready, don't worry," Carmen breathed as she lowered herself to her knees.

The warm shower struck my chest and rivulets of water ran down my stomach and through my pubic hair. Carmen looked up at me with her dark drown eyes, stroking my cock in her hand. She opened her mouth and sucked my head between her luscious lips. Watching her mouth encircle the head, I felt a surge of intensity and my cock responded by thickening and lengthening. Her eyes smiled up at me in triumph as she rocked her mouth up and down my cock, swirling her talented tongue around the shaft and glans.

"Fuck! Carmen," I enthused looking down at the olive skinned beauty squatting beneath me, "I'm ready, put your hands against the wall!"

Smiling triumphantly, Carmen stood, and kissed me deeply. She turned towards the shower head, and put her hands on the wall. The water sprayed against her tits, as she spread her legs apart. It was my turn to kneel, and I did. I wanted to taste that dusky snatch badly. I reached my fingers up, and spread her tight cheeks apart revealing her brown puckered asshole. She leaned forward slightly, revealing her ready sex, outlined by lush dark curly pubic hair. I leaned forward and enveloped her flower with my mouth, sliding my tongue between those meaty lips. She actually tasted spicy, it seemed, as I munched at her sex; using my tongue to lick, and my lips to suck her heavenly slit. 

Tasting her excitement, and satisfied she was ready, I stood. I held my cock as she looked over her shoulder, catching my eye with her lustful gaze. I notched my glans between her folds and slammed my hips forward. I entered her with a vigorous thrust, her bottom bounced as I reached around her and captured one of her breasts. I pulled my hips back, and started to fuck Carmen quickly, causing her to toss her head back and moan lustily.

Our shower curtain was tossed back, and suddenly we had an audience. Kelly and Lexi stood side by side, their wet hair draped back over their shoulders. Their breasts side by side added to my enjoyment as I compared Lexi's small pert pear shaped tits to Kelly's large bountiful round orbs. The two girls smiled at us as I continued to rapidly fuck Carmen.

"Oh fuck, you bitches watch close," Carmen huffed, "this is how you fuck."

"Fuck her, J, slam it into her!" Lexi shouted, reaching out and slapping my ass with a loud smack.

"Damn that's sexy," moaned Kelly, a hand drifting to squeeze one of her breasts as she reached and held on to Lexi's other hand.

I was speechless, as I continued to saw in and out of Carmen as she leaned into the wall, thrusting her hips back to meet my thrusts. I pulled out, and took at step back. Carmen turned swiftly, and reaching for me strode across the short space and pulled my head down to hers, kissing me deeply. She grabbed for my cock, as I reached around her hips. I grabbed her hips in my hand, as she guided my cock to her pussy. I lifted her up as she shoved my dick back in her open pussy. I held her securely with my hands supporting her firm ass cheeks. She wrapped her legs around my hips. Our kiss deepened as she humped her hips back and forth.

"Watch out!" I panted as I stepped toward the naked pair in the middle of the shower room.

The girls stepped back, as I carefully walked out of the bathroom carrying Carmen. Carmen clung to me as walked back into Kelly's room. I inhaled as I walked and noticing the pungent smell of sex that infused the whole room. I walked back to Kelly's sodden bed, and lowered Carmen onto the mattress. I lowered myself onto Carmen and started my hips moving as I continuously kissed her deeply.

Carmen lifted her hands to my face as we kissed, her hips rolling as I sawed in and out of her pussy. She combed her fingers through my hair, moaned loudly, breaking my kiss. She arched her back, spasming as an orgasm passed through her, eyes flashing up at mine.




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"I want your cum in me, I want to feel you jet in my belly," Carmen interjected.

Being the gentleman I am, I made sure to comply. I nodded then started my final sprint to the finish, hips flashing like lightening as my pace quickened. I leaned back, raising to my knees on the edge of the bed to fuck her deeply. Kelly knelt on the bed and leaned over to suckle one of Carmen's perfect nipples. Lexi rubbed her hand over my ass as I stroked in and out, then leaned down and kissed Carmen deeply. Lexi kept coaxing my thrusts as her other hand cupped and stroked Carmen's free breast.

Overcome by the collective stimulation, Carmen tossed her head back and screamed. She lifted her hips, inner walls gripping my cock. I slammed deep into her, feeling her pussy walls ripple with her orgasm. Her lusty motion triggered my release and I roared. Arching my back, and pressing my cock deep inside her I felt it pulse and jet two powerful ropes deep into her womb. As her orgasm continued, her powerful vibration coaxed two more pulses. It felt as if her pussy were milking the cum straight from my balls. I groaned and shivered as I watched her body spasm. 

Kelly and Lexi watched the two of us shake in orgasmic bliss, looking back and forth, then over at each other. They leaned over Carmen's twitching body and kissed deeply. They lifted their hands to each others breasts enjoying a deep passionate kiss as Carmen and I recovered. I stayed deeply embedded in Carmen's gripping chute, until my cock softened slid out. 

I staggered back a step, and Kelly looked over at me. She looked down at Carmen's pussy where a white pool of our mingled juices began to ooze out. Kelly leaned over and put her mouth over Carmen's pussy, licking and the mixture and collecting it in her mouth. Lexi slid off the bed, kneeling before me. She carefully lifted my cock, and slid her mouth over the sensitive glans. Lexi's tongue hungrily swirled around my softening cock, cleaning the viscous fluid of our coupling from it's still twitching skin.

Lexi looked up at me and licked her lips. Then she swiveled around and leaned over to Kelly, her hand lightly lifting her head from Carmen's pussy lips. Kelly and Lexi looked at each other, then leaned together to share a kiss. Their lips and tongues meshed, sharing the mingled taste of Carmen's and my ejaculations. It was sexy as hell. I watched mesmerized as they shared the perverted communion, before both turning, taking turns sucking my cum from Carmen's oozing pussy.

I ran my fingers through my short hair, and sighed. I looked at my watch and realized how little time I had. I searched the room for my discarded clothes, finding my tee-shirt on one side, and my jeans and boxers under the edge of the bed. I had to nudge Kelly aside to reach them. She, thankfully was still enjoying Carmen's tasty pussy, or she may have induced me to start up again with her. I didn't have the time.

I dressed, as I backed away from the sensuous site. Remembering my promise to Carmen, I went through the bathroom and into her neat bedroom. I found her computer, and taking a sticky note I wrote my email down and stuck it to her monitor. Then I retreated back towards Kelly's boudoir. 

Carmen met me in the bathroom. I raised an eyebrow, in question, as she hugged me close.

"They're on Lexi's bed, lapping one each other's cunts," She said bawdily, "They said Kelly's was too soaked to be comfortable."

"Yeah," I laughed, "We abused that poor bed."

"Lover, you rock my world," Carmen moaned softly as she kissed my lips softly, "I know you have to go. I wanted to tell you goodbye, for the three of us."

"I wish I could stay, I have so much I need to fix," I spoke back softly. 

My concern and worry must have shown in my face. Carmen scanned my eyes, and ran her finger through my short cropped hair. 

"I know you'll do everything you can," Carmen said comfortingly, "Did you leave your email address?"

"Yeah, on your monitor. Send me one and I answer it when I get home tonight."

"I will, and don't worry, I raised my four brothers and sisters. Taking care of these two bitches shouldn't be a problem."

"I hope you're right." 

I looked at my watch and did the mental time-distance problem for getting back to my dorm, packing my bags and making it to the bus in time. I didn't have much time to waste. 

"I really need to go," I said softly, leaning down and kissed Carmen again.

"Go, use my door, I don't think you'd make it back out the other way," she laughed and pushed me away.

Taming the two girls would prove more difficult than Carmen thought. I made it to the bus with two minutes to spare. I took the ribbing of my teammates as the hooted and hollered, making inaccurate guesses as to where I ended up. I assured them I passed out drunk and woke up in one of the dorm's communal bath rooms. That made them laugh harder, and also kept them from asking all the questions that my true story would've prompted.

The bus ride passed slowly, and I tiredly trudged through the airport, to our gate. Once I boarded the plane, I fell asleep. Finally resting with only a few disturbing dreams. The last dream I had, the three girls were angry at me, and were chasing me on the roof of a hotel. I ran away from them, then tripped and fell over the side.

*falling*

I snapped awake to the shock of the plane landing back home. I realized I was in over my head, and I needed some serious help.



The Designer Ch. 05



I slept again on the hour long bus ride home from the airport after collecting my bag from baggage claim. I kept my thoughts to myself, listening and laughing to the jokes my friends made on our way through the terminal. Then I collapsed in the back of the bus, and zoned out. I missed a perfect opportunity to scan a collection of different moral profiles, but I was too wrapped up in my mounting distress to care. 

We arrived at our home campus and I hiked back with a couple of my housemates to our six room group home. I walked up through the door and up a flight of stairs to my top-floor bedroom, passing the small shared kitchenette and my top floor housemate, Alyssa, on the way. Waving a tired hello, I went to my room and shut the door, allowing Alyssa to enjoy her bowl of noodles in peace. 

I fired up my souped up 386 computer and plopped down in my desk chair as I waited for it to go through its boot cycle. As I waited, I replayed the events of the previous 12 hours through my mind. 

The whole mess started out with me getting pleasantly drunk with my teammates. Then on the way back to a party, meeting Kelly, a curvaceous blonde, in a stairwell. Incredibly, I mentally pushed down her moral resistance to sexual intimacy when I kissed her impulsively. The effect on Kelly's willingness to copulate was instantaneous, and led to a torrid sexual encounter in her dorm room. 

Midway through coitus number two, Kelly and I were interrupted by her roommate, Alexis. The slim athletic redhead preferred to be called Lexi. In the heat of the moment I also ransacked Lexi's moral restraints, and Lexi enthusiastically joined the Kelly and I in a mind-blowing ménage à trois. 

Kelly and Lexi, quickly developing a voracious appetite for sexual pleasure, continued their sapphic tryst, while I took a timeout. While recovering, I determined that I should try to undo what damage I'd done to their moral profiles. I tried unsuccessfully to rebuilding their moral walls, save for a small adjustment that controlled an unknown moral preference. 

Revived by the sights and sounds of the two freshmen frolicking, I rejoined. I had intercourse with first Lexi, then had switched to Kelly, when we discovered their nymphomaniac neighbor Carmen was observing. Carmen, a feisty dark haired Latina needed no moral adjustments, enthusiastically joined our threesome. In the end I deposited my seed between Carmen's beautiful tits after completing a hat-trick in the fucking follies. 

Afterwards, Kelly tongue cleaned my spunk off of Carmen, while I took Lexi to the shower. I bathed and talked with Lexi for a few minutes discovering neither she, nor Kelly, had engaged in intercourse before I changed their moral boundaries. I was contemplating the consequences my reckless moral meddling had wrought when Carmen pulled me away from Lexi to interrogate me about the whole situation. 

Carmen had noticed the drastic changes to her previously chaste friends, and angrily wanted to know what I'd done to them. Feeling guilty and dismayed, I confessed that I'd somehow messed up their moral equilibrium, and I didn't know how to fix what I'd broke. I promised her I would try to figure it out, and asked her if she might help me. She agreed to babysit my amoral amores, while I figured out how to unfuck the whole situation. I left her my college email address, hopped on a plane and come home. 

Reviewing the whole scenario in my head, I almost thought I had gone completely mad. It sounded like an unbelievable alt.sex newsgroup story. Shaking my head, I turned to my computer, fired up my terminal emulator and logged into my computer science account. 

*knock - knock*

"Come!" I called reflexively, as I logged into my mail program. 

"Who pissed in your Cheerios?" quipped my flat mate Alyssa as she shut the door behind her. 

"Huh, what do you mean?" I responded automatically scanning through my mail list. 

I spied an email from carmartinez@wahzoo.edu with the subject, "Bitches need to wear clothes!" I inwardly groaned as I typed the command to read that message. I heard Alyssa sigh and move towards me to sit on my bed behind me. 

"Jeremiah," she softly chided. 

I ignored her as I focused my eyes on the screen. 

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From: Carmen M.  To: Jeremiah  Subject: Bitches need to wear clothes! I don't know what the fuck you did Jeremiah whose name I needed to learn from Lexi as she was licking my pussy, the insatiable slut. But somehow K&L have developed some weird moral aversion to clothes! Mind blowing orgasm aside (they are both quick learners in cunnilingus, btw) I really need them to get dressed so we can hit the cafeteria to eat food. 

any idea, genius?

xoxo Carmen --------

"Fuck me!" I said aloud, recalling my impromptu attempt to raise their moral blockade. I slumped in my chair and rubbing my face into my palm.

"I'd rather not, thank you," said the voice behind me.

I spun my chair around, remembering that Alyssa had come into my room, and looked over at her. Alyssa and I had been friends since a creative writing class our freshman year, two years ago. She moved into the house I shared with four of my teammates when we needed one more tennant to make rent. 

Alyssa and I were close friends, and weren't romantically attached. Partly because she was a lesbian, but mostly because we acted like brother and sister when we were together. Alyssa's appearance is best described as normal, with one exception; her intensely blue eyes that were slightly magnified by the thick framed glasses perched on her cute nose. Her brown hair hung down off her shoulders, and she sat her entirely normal frame on the edge of my bed, leaning into listen to me.

"Oh, sorry, I know better, really!" I offered, "It's something else that happened this weekend. You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"Well a girl does appreciate being asked a little nicer," Alyssa smirked, trying to lighten my dark mood.

"Yeah, right, as if that would work with you," I bantered back, and returned to my computer.

I heard a exasperated sigh, as she flopped dramatically back on my mattress, exclaiming "What does a damsel need to do to be ravished by a handsome man?!?"

If I didn't know she was teasing me, I would have freaked out that I my power had claimed another victim. Not wanting to continue the thread that was too on the nose for comfort, I went back to my email list. A new email had arrived from Carmen, and I opened that up and scanned the screen.

-----------  From: Carmen M.  To: Jeremiah  Subject: Incentive and rewards worked - off to dinner! 

I used my powers of persuasion to entice the girls into a suitable set of clothes. Meaning that I promised them a strict tongue lashing if they put on clothes and ate dinner. Something I'm mostly looking forward too, since they'll most likely reciprocate, don't you think?

So now we are all dressed, scantily, and off to the cafeteria. Hope the bitches keep their clothes on and their hands to themselves. Because I'm famished, and dehydrated. Fuck.

This is some kinda wild shit, jefe.

xoxo Carmen ---------- Breathing a sigh of relief, and being reminded that I was hungry, I logged off the server and swiveled back around to Alyssa.

"I'm starving, want to come with me to Bonanza?" I asked, referring to a nearby buffet.

"I just ate noodles!" Alyssa complained, lying on her side her head perched on her hand, "However, I do have a penchant for their banana pudding. So; It's a date!"

"I'm such a fuck-up, Aly," I confessed, as I looked over at her morosely.

"I know that, J," Alyssa comforted, "and you also know I don't care,"

She sat up on the bed carefully, feeling my inner pain, and leaned over and pulled me into a comforting hug. I let my head slump into the joint between her neck and shoulders, and for the first time let my emotions come to the surface and started to sob.  

"Hey, hey... J, it's okay," she soothed softly in my ear, "it's not the end of the world,", as my body quivered as I cried my pain,frustration, and exhaustion.

"I don't know what to do, Aly," I croaked.

Alyssa pushed me back, and captured my eyes with her electric blues, "Whatever it is, we'll figure it out, Jeremiah. I promise. I won't let whatever happened ruin my best friend."

"I dunno, I seem to be really good at ruining stuff." I coughed, wiping my eyes, "I'll tell you everything on the way to Bonanza, maybe I'll gain perspective with some food."

"Good idea," Alyssa cheered, "Let's go I'll drive."

I confessed the whole scenario to Alyssa as we walked out of the house and to her car. I continued the story along the drive and Alyssa listened, and asked questions. She was studying psychology and wanted to be a counselor after school, so this behavioral adjustment superpower was right up her alley.

We fell silent as we entered the restaurant. We were both lost in thought as we went through the buffet line. Still panicked and feeling remorseful, I loaded up my plate with comfort food from the breakfast bar; sausage, biscuits and gravy, a pile of bacon, and scrambled eggs. I filled another plate with pancakes and waffles.

"Breakfast for dinner?" Alyssa asked, as I filled my tray.

"The last meal I ate was dinner Saturday night, before I started drinking," I confessed.

"Well after your night, I guess you need to replenish the protein," teased Alyssa.

"Har-har," I groaned, "I'm sore all over, to tell you the truth."

We finished with the line and paid for our meals. Alyssa had filled a large plate with salad from the salad bar, and a small plate of the banana pudding. Alyssa was a vegetarian, but wasn't a vocal evangelist for the lifestyle, though she did sniff her nose disapprovingly as I stuffed a slice of bacon in my mouth.

"Slow down, Jeremiah we aren't in any rush."

"That's true," I admitted. 

Noticing her silent disdain for my choice of breakfast meats, I quickly scanned Alyssa's moral profile, noticing an area that rippled with activity, also with a cadre of willpower coming to attention. A mischievous thought passed through my mind.

"So, J, let me understand," Alyssa began, "You attended a party. Got drunk. Kissed a sexy blonde coed, and she took you to her room, fucked you senseless, introduced you to her roommate, whom you also fucked. Then as an encore they invited their sexy neighbor, whom you fucked as well."

"Yes," I admitted, chewing my bacon slowly, still monitoring.

"Why do you think it was your fault?" Alyssa asked, "Maybe they were just typical dorm sluts?"

"Well, for one thing Kelly was initially offended by me, before I kissed her and pushed down her moral wall." I offered. 

While I was speaking, I slowly pushed the wall down in the area of Alyssa's active area that seemed to be offended by my delight of pork bellies. She nodded, and her eyes moved back to my pile of bacon slices, and sniffed again, this time enjoying the aroma.

"Okay, but maybe you're just a really good kisser?" Alyssa rationalized.

"Ha! I haven't had a steady girlfriend since high school! When did I practice enough to get good?" I admitted, still adjusting her moral section down.

"Beginner's luck, then?" She queried, and hand moving to my plate and touching a piece of bacon.

"Could be," I admitted, "but I still think it was something I did to them," her bacon wall was as low as the girls' entire graph by this time. 

Alyssa inhaled again as she felt the greasy end of pork meat. She cocked her head, bit her bottom lip, then picked up the slice. With a fluid motion, she pulled the bacon off my plate, opened her mouth and took a bit off the end. 

"Mmm, okay. I'm sorry but I just don't believe in this magical power!" She continued, as she savored the taste of the bacon, licking the grease off her lips.

"Then why are you eating my bacon?" I laughed.

"Because it tastes good!" she started, as I started pushing her bacon wall back up to its normal height.

Alyssa froze, then dropped the rest of the bacon to the table. Her dazzling blue eyes, widened then locked on mine with a sharp surprised look.

"Jeremiah James! You fix me right now!" she hissed lowly, looking around as if embarrassed to be caught eating bacon.

"Already adjusted, Aly," I confidently asserted, "I don't like to share my bacon."

Aly made a dramatic show of swishing a mouthful of water around in her mouth, before swallowing it. Then fixed me with a glare, which faded into astonishment, before sliding into fascinated interest.

"Oh wow, You DID do something to those girls," She admitted, "that is totally freaky!"

"I've figured out some control, I didn't change but a small part of your wall," I commented, analyzing my hasty experiment.

Alyssa looked at me, shock, sadness, then a rising anger passed through her dazzling blue eyes. Suddenly I felt like shit. I realized I'd done it again; played god with someone else's values, adjusting it as if it were a game. I blushed, lowered my head, and dropped the slice of bacon I was holding. I was suddenly not hungry at all.

"Oh, Aly, I'm so sorry!" I offered raising my eyes to hers. "That was wrong of me, I just wanted to prove my powers to you, but that was 100% the wrong way to do it."

Alyssa looked at me intensely, face red with anger. Seeing my obvious discomfort, and genuine concern in my eyes, her glare softened. She looked past me for a second, lost in thought. Then she opened her mouth, as if to say something. Then blinked as she worked on another thought and closed her mouth. The silence increased as she repeated the same motions a few times, as if solving a problem, starting to tell me, then realizing that wouldn't work, stopping and going back to the beginning.

Finally she looked at me, and said, "Yeah, you're fucked."

"Fuck me." I said softly, holding my head in my hands.

"I'd rather not, thank you," Alyssa replied.

I looked up at her as a smile was crossed her face, she caught my eye and winked.

"If I asked nicely?" I queried, the way a best friend would tease another.

"Jeremiah!" she gushed, in faux disgust, "You know I'm a lesbian!"

"I know that, Aly," I smiled, "and you also know I don't care," completing our familiar refrain.

She smiled back at me, reached over and grabbed my hands in hers. She leaned over the table and whispered in my ears.

"Don't worry, J, we'll figure something out, I've got your back, 100%"

I picked at what was left of my food, while Alyssa enjoyed her banana pudding. Each of use lost in our own thoughts. I was endlessly replaying the moments when I first kissed Kelly in the stairway, trying to understand what I was thinking. I really had no idea what I could do, and the results were disturbing. Physically, of course, part of me was amazed at the building orgy that resulted. However, each of the three girls left an imprint on me, and I wanted to make sure my hasty actions didn't ruin their lives. The problem was the girls I had met, really weren't the same as the girls I left. That confusing thought trapped me in the middle of a labyrinth of arousal, self-loathing, guilt, and fascination.

*snap-snap*

"Hello, earth to Jeremiah?" said Alyssa, waving her hand before my eyes, "We need to go home."

I snapped back to reality, and nodded, "Oh, right."

We stood and walked out to Alyssa's car. We got in and started driving back to our house both in our little bubbles. Suddenly Alyssa grabbed my hand.

"Super-Ego!" she said.

"Look," I responded, "I might be a little cocky, but I'm not overly egotistical."

"No. No." Allyssa answered, "The Super-Ego as in Frued!"

"Um. You lost me, Aly."

"It's like a little parent inside each of our brains, I think you've altered Kelly and..."

"Lexi," I helped.

"Yes, Lexi," Alyssa repeated, "You've altered their super-ego. I need to do some research to test my theory. Can you get any information about what they were like before you met them?"

"I can email Carmen," I started, then remembered, "Crap, I should have replied before we left. We've been gone a longer time than I expected."

"I'm sure she'll understand," Alyssa reassured me, as we pulled alongside our house. 

"I'm not so sure," I remarked remembering the Latina's fiery disposition in the shower.

"Get out, I need to go to the library and check out some books," Alyssa explained, "Send Carmen an email to find out as much as you can about the last 48 hours their lives. It might help."

I got out, and was leaning down to say goodbye, when Alyssa put the car in gear and sped off to the library. I shook my head, and headed up to my room. I turned back on the computer, and logged into my campus email and saw the following list of unread items.

01. Sunday 19:03 From: carmart@...  Subj: Re: Asshole! + Fucker! + Creep! + Jerk! 02. Sunday 18:33 From: carmart@...  Subj: Re: Asshole! + Fucker! + Creep! 03. Sunday 17:58 From: carmart@...  Subj: Re: Asshole! + Fucker! 04. Sunday 17:24 From: carmart@...  Subj: Asshole!

I typed the command to read the latest one and inwardly cringed. I remembered Carmen's fierce eyes when she went into protective mode. I checked my watch as the screen updated, it was almost 7:30 p.m.

--------------- From: Carmen M. To: Jeremiah  Subject: RE: Asshole! + Fucker! + Creep! + Jerk!

You sick fuck! I knew you'd fucking skip off. Are these emails even going anywhere? Nothing from you, Jeremiah! OR did you lie to Lexi when you told her your full name. I think J is short for JACKASS. You're nothing but a pool of crusty day old cum in the sodden front of white cotton underwear!

Fuck off and Die, with love Carmen. P.S. Kelly just squirted. Again. and ruined a THIRD set of sheets. I guess they'll sleep on mattresses. > Fucking hell! it's been an hour since I called you > an asshole, and I've decided you really > are some sick creeper that preys on young freshman. > Fuck Damn Shit... you're a cunt J  > C > P.S. Lexi's got the most fabulous tongue. >Thank you for that much. Asshole. >> Damn it, you fucking asshole, would it be too >> much to have you answer a fucking email, >> you devious jerkwad!  >> xo, Carmen. >> P.S. love your cock, jerk. >>> Hello? Asshole! Answer my email! >>> I need some help with the pussy twins! >>> xoxo Carmen.  ---------------------------------

I sighed, not sure whether to laugh or cry. I replied to the string of emails.

---------  To: Carmen From: Jeremiah Subj: RE: Asshole! + Fucker! + Creep! + Jerk!

Chill out Carmen. I'm back, and I'm here.  What's up? J. --------

I typed the send commands, and went to pour myself a cup of coffee, figuring this might be a long night. I was bone tired, I still hadn't really slept since Friday night, and even then my team had to compete early that fateful Saturday morning. Then everything that happened in the last 24 hours had me on the brink of collapse.

I got back to my computer, and refreshed the email listing. Split between being relieved that Carmen replied and frightened to read the next screed. I hit the, 'R' key and read:

----------- From: Carmen To: Jeremiah Subj: RE: Asshole! + Fucker! + Creep + Jerk! + Thank god!

Call me  --------------------------

She left her number in her email. It was long distance, but I hadn't been calling home that often, so I went out to the kitchen and used the phone that Alyssa and I shared to call Carmen.

Carmen:Hello?

Jeremiah: Carmen?

Carmen: Jeremiah?

Jeremiah: Yeah, what's up? Is everything okay?

Carmen: For the moment, yes. The Boinksey Twins are sleeping. Finally. I also wanted to make sure it was really you. I've kinda lost track of time since you left. Jeremiah: I'm sorry Carmen, I got your two emails, and saw that you had made it to the dining hall, so I left to eat dinner with a friend. I just got back.




The Designer Ch. 05



Carmen: I understand, I was just getting panicked when I didn't hear back from you. Things are fucked up Jeremiah. They're insatiable. All the want to do is fuck. Until they started eating food. Then they didn't want to stop, focusing on the dessert bar until they were almost sick from eating so much. Don't even get me started on getting them dressed. That was just plain weird.

Jeremiah: Sounds crazy. Hold on a minute.

Alyssa had climbed the stairs, four heavy books in her arm. I indicated the phone, and held my hand over the receiver.

"Carmen is on the phone," I said, "Want to listen? Have any questions?"

Alyssa thought for a second, then asked, "Have they shown any other strange behavior? I mean beyond being sluts, which I understand to be counter to their norm."

I held the phone away from my ear, so Alyssa could lean in and listen and spoke into the phone. 

Jeremiah: Carmen, What things have they done that have been out of character.

Carmen: Weren't you listening? Just about everything! Fuck!

Jeremiah: I want to... uh... write it down. Could you repeat everything, please? Start back from when I left. Go over everything.

So Carmen told Alyssa and I the story about what happened after I left her dorm room.



The Designer Ch. 06



Author's Note: When I wrote the first few chapters of The Designer, Carmen's character really intrigued me. I hope you enjoy her perspective on the events that have transpired. I know I enjoyed writing it, and finding out more about her. 

Editing props again go out to sportychica334, who has been a great encouragement for this project. Any additional errors are completely mine.

This is a work of fiction, all characters are above the age of 18.

8/16: Made small changes. Fixed name reversals and some small misspellings. 

Enjoy

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Alyssa placed her books on the counter, pulled out a notepad and pencil, then leaned back into the earpiece of the phone I had to my ear. I was talking to Carmen, long distance, about what had happened between Kelly, Lexi and herself after I had left them roughly eight hours ago. Alyssa proceeded to take notes, while I just listened. I trusted Alyssa to listen dispassionately, and valued her feedback in helping me fix what I had done.

"Okay, let me think," Carmen started, "You left and Lexi was on her bed with Kelly lying between her legs licking Lexi's pussy. It was just playful and exploratory, more relaxing and intimate. Kelly's bed was a mess from the night before. I was satisfied but tired from not very much sleep. I realized that neither of the girls had slept since Friday"

I looked at Alyssa, and she nodded at me. I figured she was tracking with what she recalled from when I told the sordid tale to her at the buffet. "Okay, go on," I said into the receiver.

"So I went and sat down next to Lexi, and kissed her to get her attention. She looked at me and smiled her lovely, but weary smile. 'You tired, Lex?' I asked. She looked at me for a moment, then it was like she realized there was something other than sex, and nodded. I combed through Kelly's hair, coaxing her to lift her head up and look at me. She licked her lips savoring the taste. She smiled at me. She acted like licking Lexi's pussy was the most natural thing. 'Kelly, you need to get some sleep, girlfriend,' She went through the same mental process as Lexi, and sat up."

Carmen continued, "I examined the room, and realized the other bed was unusable. So I helped Kelly lie down next to Lexi, and pulled the covers over them. They cuddled into a ball, and fell asleep quickly. I thought to myself, this won't be so hard."

"Have you changed that assessment?" I asked dreading the answer.

"Oh, fuck yes, these bitches..." Carmen began.

"Wait. Stop. I know, sorry," I interrupted, "Continue, what happened after they went to sleep?"

"Okay, so I look around," Carmen continued, "I figured that Kelly's sheets wouldn't wash themselves, so I stripped her bed, put on my robe and took her sheets and blankets down to the laundry. I started the load, came back upstairs and fell asleep in my bed."

"It's good you got some rest," I said.

"You don't even know, Jeremiah," Carmen lamented, "I had so many thoughts racing through my brain I couldn't even process it. I was still amazed as the changes in Kelly. She went from a frigid ice queen, to a lusty lover. Lexi had changed too, but not as drastically as Kelly."

"I really didn't know much about Kelly," I admitted.

"I didn't either, we'd only started talking to each other a few weeks ago." Carmen stated.

I looked at Alyssa, and she wrote something on her notepad.

"How long did you sleep?" I prompted, reading from Aly's note.

"Only a few hours," Carmen laughed lowly, "I woke up to the wonderful feeling of two mouths on my breasts. Kelly was on my left and Lexi on my right. I had left both bathroom doors open so I would hear them if they woke up. They ended up quietly coming into my room. I sleep naked, did I tell you that?"

I lost track of what she was saying for a few moments, imagining her asleep in the nude. I shifted a bit, re-crossing my legs and adjusting a growing erection. Partly because of my memories of the three sexy coeds, but also because of the knowledge that I had initiated the whole incident by this new power of my will. Such power was arousing, erotic, and also horrifying. I wasn't altogether comfortable with my physical reaction to the story. Thankfully, Alyssa didn't seem to notice.

"Anyway," Carmen rambled, "They were suckling on me, then looked up at me. Once they knew I was awake they lifted their heads and spoke almost simultaneously, 'We're hungry!' like a couple of toddlers. I said I was too then I told them to get dressed."

"Oh. My. God!" Carmen exclaimed, "The expression on their face at the mention of clothes was like I was asking them to go murder a goat. 'In clothes?' Kelly gasped, completely disgusted. Lexi couldn't even form words just made gagging sounds."

"That is... interesting," I stammered.

I looked at Alyssa, widening my eyes in shock and remorse. She looked at me with a cocked eyebrow, clearly wondering what had me spooked. I gulped silently, then explained to Carmen so Alyssa could hear.

"I may have done that," I started, "Before you joined us, I was in the bathroom, and I tried an experiment. I was able to shift their moral profile up in a specific section, but I didn't know what area I adjusted."

"Huh?" Carmen questioned, "I'm not understanding."

Alyssa held the eraser of her pencil to her lips in thought, then nodded at me indicating that she agreed with my theory. 

"What that means is that by adjusting that profile, that area might have affected how they respond to clothes. So my adjustment, might have made them nudists," I explained, "I'm sorry."

"Well fuck, you'd better be sorry!," Carmen laughed, "Okay, yeah, that might make sense, they have like the opposite reaction to sex, totally open to anything. With clothes, though, it was like pulling teeth getting them decent enough to go to the meal hall."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know what I was doing," I confessed.

"Clearly."

"Okay then what about the meal hall?" I questioned, ready to move past another of my mistakes.

"They didn't have any moral whatevers over the food. They were little piggies. They were turning heads in their skimpy outfits, piling their plates with food. Going back again and again to the dessert bar. I think Lexi ate at least her weight in food, before I forced her to quit."

"So they didn't reject any food, but focused on the most tasty food?" I asked, repeating the question that Alyssa had written down on her pad, and circled, holding it up for me to read.

"Yeah, pretty much. After that they wanted to play again. So we came back to our suite, and all of us fell into my bed. I was a bit exhausted from herding them around. Don't blame me, I have a healthy libido, and they weren't wearing a lot of clothes."

"Okay, so pretty much sex from after lunch until dinner time?" I said, trying to shorten the call as my long distance minutes added up.

"Yeah, and dinner was pretty much the same. I don't know how many orgasms they've had, but I'm a bit over stimulated, and I really need to rest. Tomorrow is going to be a long day."

"Do they have classes?" I asked.

"I think I'm going to call them in sick," Carmen offered in a motherly tone. "It's clear they wouldn't know what to do in class, and they might start something sexual that might get them tossed out of the University."

"Yeah, good plan," I said to Alyssa's nodding approval, finally I read Alyssa's last question, "Can you write an email tomorrow that details as best you can what you know about Kelly and Lexi before I met them? I need to understand what they were like so I can figure out how to fix them."

"Yeah, I can do that," Carmen yawned. "Will you actually read your email tomorrow?" she teased.

"Promise," I stated, "I think I'm staying home sick too."

"Okay, Jeremiah, sweet dreams, stud!" Carmen made a kissing sound and hung up.

Alyssa looked at me, and saw how bone tired I was, "You go to bed too, I'm going to study these books, and we'll pow-wow in the morning."

"Deal," I said flatly and hung up the phone. 

I walked the six steps to my bed and fell into it, and didn't move til morning.

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From: Carmen M.

To: Jeremiah 

Subject: You're a sick perverted bastard. 

And I think I love you. Or at least I love having sex with you.

Jeremiah, you asked that I write out what happened in the last 24-48 hours from my point of view. I hope this helps. Part of me thinks you'll use this to jerk off, but since I signed up to help, I'll do my best. I suck at writing. Hello? Dance Major! But I'll do my best.

So I'll just write what I know about what my friends were like before they came into contact with you, Jeremiah.

But first, let's talk about me! My favorite subject!!

Besides majoring in Dance, I also major in drama (unofficially). I consider myself a nympho-maniac, meaning I love sex! Both genders, by the way, but you knew that already. I especially like lots of sex, as often as possible! I don't see anything morally wrong with sex, so long as you're careful. I'm in college and on the pill, so I'm living the dream.

That is part of the story, my ex-roommate didn't like seeing my thong draped over the doorknob most nights of the week, or the loud moans and screams that rang out under the door, and moved out. Without a roommate I had more and more sex. My sex is how I met Lexi and Kelly.

Our dorm rooms connect via a common bathroom, so I couldn't help bump into them, but never really spoke with them, until after I had my room to myself. Then one night, when I was studying (I'm not a total slut, I do want a degree!) I heard a soft knock on my bathroom door.

I called out, "Come in!" and the door slowly opened and in shuffled Kelly and Alexis. Kelly was the spokeswoman, and Alexis stood about a step behind her, as Kelly shuffled in and walked towards me. She was stiff, and looked directly at me. It was like she was afraid to look around the room.

"Hi!" she said in a way that reminded me of a cheerleader or one of the goody two-shoes from the Honor Society in high school, "I'm Kelly, and this is Alexis - but you can call her Lexi."

"'sup?" I nodded, "I'm Carmen. What do you need?"

I tried to be happy and smiley but I must have come across totally wrong, because she appeared a little scared.

"Well, Carmen, Lexi and I wanted to discuss your, um; extra-curricular activities..." Kelly started.

"You mean when I'm having sex." I interrupted, I don't beat around the bush.

"Yes, we really don't care what you do," she continued, non-judgmentally, "We only ask that you try and keep it down after midnight, or move your headboard to the other side of the room."

"Oh," I said, a bit embarrassed, "that bad huh?

She nodded, then half-smiled. "We just need to sleep for classes, that's all."

"That's cool," I smiled back, relieved that it wasn't too much drama, "I'll try to remember that next time. I can't promise anything. When I come, I can get pretty loud, but I'll try," I added, just to tweak her a bit.

"Thank you, Carmen, I hope we can all be friends!" she added, and Lexi nodded at me, then they left.

The next time I saw one of them, I was at the track, getting in a few laps running, when I saw Lexi running on the opposite side of the track. I waved, and she waved back. In a few laps, she caught up to me. The girl is crazy fast. When she caught up she slowed to my pace, and we started talking. Having a common topic, running, to talk about really opened her up from the quiet side-kick she appeared to be when Kelly and her visited. 

She encouraged me to keep running, and volunteered to run with me on the weekends away from the track, "Just for fun!" she added, as she kicked it up a gear as I slowed to a jog. She raced off as I sat on the infield stretching and must have run 8 more laps before she finally slowed down and started her cooldown stretch next to me.

"You're really fast!" I said, "I'm impressed."

"I used to run cross-country in high school, and I'm hoping to try out for the team next fall." she explained as she stretched.

"That's cool, I run to keep my butt nice and round, and my endurance up for my late night fucking." I replied

She blushed terribly, "Well, um, I wouldn't know anything about that. But running helps with most things. I'm trying to shave about 30 seconds off my 5k time." she said trying to change the topic.

I decided to push her boundary, something told me she wasn't as reserved as she let on. In my bedroom, she let Kelly take the lead in the conversation, not saying a word, but more of a show of support for Kelly's idea. She kept looking around my room, curiously looking at my hanging dance clothes, and unmade bed. Here on the track, she was more confident, even meeting my eyes and talking directly at me.

"I just want to be able to keep my breath going while my partner slams me hard, or if it's one of my girl friends," I made a point of looking at her, "to keep licking her while I cum from her tongue."

"You do that?" she asked breathlessly, before blushing and averting her eyes.

"Aha! she's a curious one," I thought, "too bad she is rooming with Bible Belt Barbie."

I had been investigating Kelly, she was an active member of a number of religious clubs, as well as promoting celibacy pacts with other girls in our dorm. She apparently had a boyfriend, who I'm sure suffered a bout of blue balls at least three times a week. Kelly was smoking hot, blonde, curvy in all the right places, round full breasts, and killer legs. She was, despite her prudish attitude towards sex, also a very nice girl, seeking me out a few times in the cafeteria to chat about college life during a meal. She was a mystery to me, I was growing to like her more and more.

I remembered this first run with Lexi, because starting then we ran together every Saturday for over an hour. We didn't run Lexi's blistering normal pace, but enjoyed pace where we could talk comfortably. She became my best friend, and we teased each other regarding our nationalities. I'm a mixed bag of genes but mostly Mexican, mixed with a bit of everything else. Lexi was a pure bred Irish-American lass; red hair, freckles instead of tan, green eyes that lit up when she talked. She was just wonderful.

Saturday, the night of our threesome collided with you, Jeremiah. Was a troubling day. Okay, back up... 

Friday night, Kelly had gone out on a date with her boyfriend, and they had come back to her room. She and Carl were talking (really: "kissing and petting with clothes on.") I had brought over my latest paramour and we were having a rutting good time. I must have been a little too loud, and after I had came, and kicked my boy out (I like to sleep alone). I heard arguing from next door. A door slam later, I heard a knock on my door. Rolling my eyes, as I covered myself with my sheet, I called for Kelly to come in. She was crying and upset.

"I hope you're happy, Carmen!" she cried. "Your moaning and carrying on, got Carl all hot and bothered!"

"I'm sorry, Kel, I couldn't help myself, Antonio's cock felt so good." I explained, I didn't mince words with Kelly, and surprisingly she didn't seem to care. Well usually, that is, tonight she wouldn't have it.

"Carmen, stop it. I can't take it. Carl is getting more demanding, and I just can't let myself have sex yet. Your constant carrying on with whomever is closest doesn't help. I'm a young woman, who's trying to resist the lure of sex, and all I hear practically every night is either you having sex, with a guy, or crying out some girl's name. I don't even want to KNOW what THAT is about.. It's maddening, sometimes I think I'M GOING CRAZY!" she ranted, before turning going back to her room and slamming the door.

I rolled over and went to sleep. I can be a bitch.

Next morning I met Lexi in the cafeteria for breakfast, so we could plan our run in the afternoon.

"Car-car, you really got to Kelly last night?" Lexi started looking across the table at me.

"Lex, give me a break. I'm not going to stop having sex, just because SHE doesn't want to have sex." I complained.

"It's not that, she's just hit her breaking point, I think she almost let Carl go further last night. But your orgasm scared her and she pushed him away. He got mad, and they fought horribly." Lexi continued.

"I'm sorry, I had no idea." I offered, "Although, I'm not sure why I need to clear my social calendar around when Kelly wants to give up her v-card."

I was getting a bit hot about the whole situation, but Lexi, just looked at me calmly, waiting for my latin blood to cool.

"Carmen, I think she's going to break up with Carl tonight." she confessed, "I really don't want to be around when she gets back. At least just not right away. I don't like drama. Want to catch the midnight movie with me?"

"Um," I cocked my head thinking, "Yeah, that sounds fun, I don't have any dates tonight. Let's have a late dinner, go shopping, then go see the show. That should keep us away from drama central should the shit hit the fan."

She nodded, and we ate silently. I really didn't understand why Kelly had such a big hangup over sex, but I also kind of respected her willingness to stand up for her values, even if it meant ending a relationship. I started to feel a bit ashamed at being wrapped up in my own little world.

"Lex," I started, "I'm sorry, I was being a bitch. I feel bad about what happened. I'm sorry you'll catch the brunt of the drama of the breakup. Should I apologize to Kelly? I'm so horrible at manners."

"Apology accepted," Lexi smiled, "Though you have nothing to say sorry to me about. I like living my sex-life vicariously through your loud lovemaking." She laughed, and her eyes sparkled, then got serious again, "Just tell Kelly, 'I'm sorry,' she'll respect that, and this will all blow over in a week or so."

So after we got back from our run, I saw Kelly in our shared bathroom, as I stepped out of the shower. I was actually modestly dressed, towel over my boobs and everything, when I said, "I'm sorry, Kelly, I hope you and Carl can work it out."

"Thank you Carmen," she said, "But, It's too late, I think. He's taking me to dinner in a few minutes. He says he wants to talk, but I think he's going to break up with me. I don't know how I'll take it."

"Well, I'm sorry, but whatever happens, Kelly, I'm glad to be your friend. I'm here for you if you need to talk about it."

I started getting ready for a girls night out with Lexi, and Kelly left with Carl. From their our paths split. Lexi and I stopped at the 24 hour diner for pie after the movie, partly not wanting to return to the aftermath we'd assumed was happening, and also because running makes us ravenous! Anyway, we got back to the dorm around 3 a.m., and I waved to Lexi and went into my room.

I was tired. I heard noises from next door, and figured the drama had started, so I put in my headphones, loaded a cassette tape in my Walkman, and zoned out. A bit later, I heard some really weird noises, like screams and moans, but by the time I took my headphones off, it had silenced. I dozed off shortly after that.

Then I woke up with a full bladder, and opened my side of the restroom to take a piss. I noticed Lexi's door was opened, so I tried to keep quiet. Finishing my business, I heard some moans, and that didn't make any sense, so I tip-toed to their side and looked through their door.

I just about fainted, the sight was such an unexpected shock. Kelly was on all fours over who had to be Lexi. Lexi, MY Lexi! was getting fucked hard by some dude I'd never seen before. (that was you Jeremiah, xo!) Kelly was busy licking his balls, and lapping at Lexi's clit, and Lexi had her head down munching on Kelly's pussy.

You could have knocked me over with a feather. 




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Watching I felt my nipples harden, and my pussy moisten, and I leaned up against the doorway to watch. I sleep in the nude, so I didn't even have to get undressed to start slipping my fingers into my honeypot, and pinching my hard nipples. Without missing a beat, Lexi started to come, and Kelly was lapping up her cum like it was sweet nectar. 

"What the fuck?" I was thinking. 

When the guy pulled out of Lexi, and said, "Rotate," cockily as he walked over to the other side of the bed. 

"What the fuckity fuck fuck?" I thought as Kelly willingly rolled Lexi on her back, and slipped her pussy over her mouth while the guy (Really nice cock, by the way, Jeremiah!) jacked his shaft and aligned himself with Kelly's pussy, while Lexi... LEXI! grabbed his cock and shoved it in Kelly's cunt.

I was still recovering from the visual shock of the whole thing when I heard my best friend, Alexis, shout "Fuck her Jay! FUCK HER!" 

I just about lost my shit, but it was also so very fucking hot, I had to say something. I cleared my throat and tried to get words out, but my mouth was so dry it was a whisper. So I swallowed, and tried again.

"Sounds like someone is enjoying themselves!" I called, mostly to tease Kelly because she was always on my ass about being so loud, and now she was in constant moan mode getting her pussy pounded by some prick I'd never seen before.

Then as if it were the most natural thing in the world, my two neighbors invite me to join in the festivities. I was so far gone in the erotic nature of the thing it never crossed my mind how OFF the whole scene was, I just let myself get pulled into the fray, and after awhile Kelly came hard, and the confident fucker set his sights on my pussy. I, of course, was delighted!

He finished me off, then shot his load on my tits before I could swing around to drink the rest of his seed. As he rocked back, spent, I laid back against the headboard still dazed. Then, Kelly the suddenly insatiable slut, crawls over, licks the ooze from my tits, shows the stranger his load in her mouth, then kisses me full on my mouth with her cum soaked tongue. Of course I loved taste, and returned the kiss with gusto. 

I lost track of the dude and Lexi, because I was getting my groove on with my stacked neighbor. Damn, if Kelly's body wasn't made for sex. Her tits felt great against mine, her lips full and active. her tongue, a fucking dream (she had licked me to orgasm when I first joined in, remember that!?). I pulled her close, and we started bumping uglies while we tongue locked our faces together. It didn't cross my mind until after we'd both shook the room in orgasm, that this was Bible Belt Barbie, my goody two-shoes neighbor Kelly!?

Fuck! Where did he and Lexi go?

I heard the shower, and figured they were washing the crust of in the bathroom, so I pulled Kelly off the bed, and drug her to the steamy tiled room. We got there just in time. The fucker, since he never introduced himself to me like a gentleman (just teasing J, love your penis!) I didn't know his name, had just re-fired Lexi's rockets. I needed a word with him, so I swapped Kelly for the cocksmith, and pulled him to the other shower.

Between this and our phone call, I think I've covered everything you missed, Jeremiah. So I'll stop. I don't know what you did to my friends? But I kinda love it and fear it. I know your heart (despite no real evidence, mind you) is to do the right thing. So long as you do me again, all will be forgiven.

Speaking of doing, Lexi is kneeling patiently beside me waiting to lap my pussy.

So adios.

xoxo, Carmen.

----------------------

"What was it like?" Alyssa asked after she got done reading Carmen's email.

"What was what like?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

"Having sex?" Alyssa explained.

"Which time?" I laughed jocularly.

"Um, with Kelly the first time?" Alyssa clarified, seriously.

"Kelly wasn't my first time. I lost my virginity in high school. I've just been a dry spell for the last couple years," I reminded her, "And thank you SO much for bringing that up."

"Well it explains your lack of self-control," Alyssa teased, "you animal."

"Whatever," I sighed, "I mean the first time with Kelly was amazing. We just did what came naturally. She was up for anything, and so was I."

"Was it the same with Lexi?" Alyssa queried.

"Yeah, pretty much, at least after I grabbed her hand and adjusted her, from that point she was game for anything." I said.

"Carmen?" Alysssa asked.

"Carmen was different" I explained, "she joined in without any qualms, but in the shower afterwards, she voiced some serious reservations over what happened. Kelly and Lexi were just happy."

"See that reaction is consistent with an intact super-ego," Alyssa declared, "as far as Carmen's concerned."

"You're going to have to simplify that, doctor," I teased.

"Okay," Alyssa started adjusting her glasses, "Think of a human as three parts, an infant, a child and a parent. The infant is full of the basic needs, food, sleep and pleasure, that where in the libido is."

"Wait, what?" I interrupted, "My libido is part of my inner child?"

"No, your inner infant," Alyssa corrected, "and don't interrupt until I finish the whole thing. It'll make more sense.The most simplest part of you, infant isn't really a good term, Freud used 'id' but that is confusing too. It is basically the part of a person that is all about pleasure. The middle part is called a child, or ego, it exists to relate the id to reality, and works with the real world to find experiences to satisfy the id."

"Okaaay," I nodded, still not getting it entirely.

"Well the super-ego is like the parent, it's the part that sets boundaries, enforces morals that are picked up from our environment, our parents, our religious experiences. The parent basically bosses the ego around, keeping it from getting in trouble."

I thought for a moment and nodded.

"This is my theory," Alyssa began, "Your powers have an influence on other people's super-egos. When you eliminated Kelly's and Lexi's super-egos, you freed their egos to do nothing but find pleasurable experiences for their id. They are kids without parents, which isn't necessarily a bad thing."

"You obviously haven't read, 'Lord of the Flies,'" I quipped.

"Shush,I still have the conch," she parried, "The super-ego does have a role, but it can also cause repression if it's too controlling, where the ego rebels against the parental super-ego, a whole host of issues can crop up with poor interactions between the two egos. Without a super-ego, the girls will feel no remorse, guilt or shame."

"Not even when they stick in a knife in one of our backs," I offered darkly.

"I actually, agree with you, we do need to fix things,"Alyssa offered, "But as with the new found aversion to clothing, an example of a misaligned super-ego, you need to understand how that super-ego is constructed, what it is shaped like. What areas control what part of their behavior."

"Okay," I nodded, how are we going to do that?

"We need to experiment!" Alyssa stated, eyes flashing with excitement.



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Author's Note: The structure for this chapter will be a bit different, switching between Carmen and Jeremiah as they work different sides of the problem. The switch between perspectives is indicated by the section marks.

Thank you again for all your comments and votes. I value your feedback. A big thank you to sportychica334 for her editing and encouragement. Any additional errors are completely mine.

This is a work of fiction, all characters are above the age of 18.

Enjoy

--------- Carmen: -------

I've decided to keep the doors between my room and Lexi's room open, so I can hear what the bitches are up to. Mostly, based on the noises and sounds from their love-nest, it is mostly sexual exploration, love-making, heavy fucking and sleeping. When I'm not forcing clothes on them and taking them to eat in the dining hall. I usually stay in my room, and let them have their fun. It makes me too horny to watch.

I've been thinking I need to try and get them to do more than just fuck. I mean, I feel like a maid in a cheap by-the-hour hotel, constantly washing cum stained sheets. The bitches, besides their insatiable appetites for both food and sex, seem to be normal. When we do talk, they act just like their normal selves, then a nipple gets brushed or a thigh gets squeezed. Then they start getting aroused and lose track, and are soon back at it again. I thought I was bad.

Anyways, I've decided that I'm going to reward good behavior, and start enforcing some discipline. Calm and assertive, that's me!

-------- Jeremiah --------------

Alyssa was very excited about conducting psychological experiments. She has a fetish for psychological evaluation, and she's trying to pull me into her web of academia. For a computer science major, most of what she says flies over my head. But some of the concepts she goes on about sort of sound familiar from my studies in artificial intelligence. I've decided to trust her in designing the experiment. She seems to have a keen insight about what goes on inside brains, so listening to her might do the trick.

First she wanted to know everything I could tell her about my talent. I explained about how I perceived a person's moral graph by scanning across it like running my tongue across my teeth. She asked if I could draw out a picture of a graph. So I scanned her, and drew a sketch of a wave, sort of like what a graph in calculus looks like, just a curve that fluctuates. Then she asked me to draw what I remembered from Kelly, Lexi and Carmen. So I drew two more graphs, Kelly's and Lexi's were both much lower, while Carmen's was more like Alyssa's but different.

"So I think we need more samples," said Alyssa examining the graphs. 

"How can we do that?" I asked.

"I have an idea," Alyssa responded, "but first, you said you said you could feel activity along the graph? Can you explain that more?"

"Well, okay, it's like when you run your tongue over your teeth, you can feel roughness over your teeth, or some scraps of food that get stuck between the teeth. I noticed that all three girls had that type of feel in the same area when we had our orgy," I explained and circled one spot on the drawings, where Carmen's graph dipped almost as low as Kelly's and Lexi's.

"Interesting," Alyssa commented, using her finger to trace the same portion on the graph I drew of hers. Her sex section wasn't much higher than Carmen's, but in other sections her was drastically different. 

"Why do you think the profile is different?" She asked, looking over her glasses at me.

"Well, Carmen is bi-sexual and you are a lesbian," I offered, "Maybe that's why, also you're not a nymphomaniac, like Carmen."

"Well technically, according to Kinsey," Alyssa cited, "Most people are somewhat bi-sexual, with only a few strongly homosexual or heterosexual. Which begs the question, can you sense your own graph?"

"Hmm, I've never tried." I admitted. 

I tried to turn my talent inwards and was unable to sense it the same way I easily did with other people. I tried other methods, not really knowing what would work. I must have made some funny faces, because Alyssa smiled then laughed at me.

"Don't give yourself an aneurysm," she giggled, "We'll just have to get some male subjects that you can scan."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"We'll need to set up a way that you can scan a person, and then ask them questions to test their moral reactions." Alyssa theorized, "That way you can start to identify the areas of the graph that have to do with other moral values, beside sex and clothing."

I nodded, and then just listened as she explained her plan to me. 

------------------- Carmen ----------------

Tonight, after folding a third load of sheets in the laundry room of the dorm, I came back up to our rooms to a surprise. I was putting away the sheets in my room, when I heard an unfamiliar voice in the girls' room.

"Oh, Kelly, YES!" said this new voice.

"Oh fuck, now what?" I said to myself as I walked through the bathroom.

I saw a brunette friend of Kelly's, Jenn is her name, I think. She was sitting against Lexi's headboard moaning, while Kelly was lapping away at her pussy. Lexi sat beside Jenn and was busy licking one of Jenn's breasts. Jenn's clothing was only halfway off, her skirt up around her hips, shirt unbuttoned and bra pulled down. It looked like the girls had attacked her.

"MMMMFFH, Kelly! I've wanted this..." Jenn was moaning, combing her fingers through Kelly's hair.

"Why didn't you ever say," Kelly asked between sucks and licks.

"I just never... FUCK! Don't stop licking!" Jenn instructed.

Clearly this conversation would have to wait. I watched, fully dressed as the three girls made out, and Kelly made Jenn come twice. It was really hard not to just strip, pull Lexi off of Jenn and force her to lick my dripping cunt, but I didn't. When the moaning and groaning slowed, I coughed.

"Um, hello." I started, unsure how to start a conversation with Jenn, "I'm Carmen the next door neighbor, uh. It's good to meet you."

"Car-car," Lexi exclaimed, running over to me and hugging me, before starting to undress me.

I slowed Lexi down, as best I could while still allowing her to undress me. Jenn looked at me glowing in the refraction from her orgasm, and reddened in embarrassment. 

"Oh, don't worry about it, any friend of Kelly's is a friend of mine," I offered, the strange words rolling off my tongue. Was I really friends with Kelly now? 

"I'm sorry, I just came over to ask Kelly what happened to her Friday night," Jenn explained, "I knew she was sad over breaking up with Carl, but when I came by, she was with some other guy completely nude. I was shocked, I thought Kelly wasn't into sex." 

"Are you into sex?" I asked moaning softly as Lexi had attached herself to one of my breasts.

Jenn's eyes brightened as she watched Lexi undress me, obviously enjoying the view, "Oh yes, I just don't play around with boys."

"Oh, mmmm, I see," I managed, because Lexi had pulled down my skirt, and was rubbing her fingertips along my bare pussy.

"I've had a crush on Kelly, but I didn't think she liked girls," Jenn continued pulling Kelly up from between her legs, "Well not until she kissed me when I stopped by a few minutes ago."

"Uh huh," I muttered, licking my lips as Lexi had slid down to her knees to lick my other lips.

The conversation faded as Lexi persuaded me to lie down on Kelly's bed and hungrily lapped at me. I was delighted. I remember looking over and seeing Jenn between Kelly's legs returning the favor. The rest of the night we swapped back and forth. I had a wonderful time.

--------------- Jeremiah ------------------

Alyssa ran our experiment out of a study carrel in the library. It was a small windowless room, with a single door, a table and four chairs. She had me sit beside her on one side of the table. She told me to draw each person's graph. As she asked a question (she had a list of 25, all numbered) I was to indicate by number what part of the subject's graph was being activated.

The questions were a mix, but all were to be answered simply with either a, "yes," or, "no." Or at least that was the plan. What ended up happening, was when the interviewee was conflicted and couldn't make a decision, they'd try to explain their answer. This worked better for me, because their graph lit up like a Christmas tree in the area they were struggling with. At first Alyssa tried to stop them from explaining, but I soon convinced her to change. The simple answers didn't give me enough time to evaluate the graph, explanations made it easier. 

We spent hours in the carrel, discussing all sorts of moral conundrums, some sexual questions, but the majority were more ethical, and mundane. It was quite boring, and I became more interested in mentally undressing the cute coeds that came in, and evaluating their sexual curve. Of course, I pretty much ignored the male candidates, but I did get a pretty good understanding of how their moral graphs worked. 

Overall there were some significant differences between a male subject and a female subject. But the areas of the graph were roughly identified thanks to the the variety of questions that Alyssa asked. I was quite surprised how varied the sexual curves of the ladies and the men were, surprisingly the majority of both were lower than I expected. I always thought men were more open about sex than women, but the data we gathered showed about the same level of openness to sexual experimentation.

"So, what do you think?" asked Alyssa.

"I think I've been underestimating my chances." I admitted.

"Chances? Chances for what?" Alyssa said.

"Chances for getting laid by some random girl," I admitted as I blushed, "I'm a bit shocked that so many of the girls, and many of them hot girls, weren't more disinclined towards sex."

"That's so sexist," Alyssa claimed, "Women are no different than boys, and while the women you scanned may have been open about sex, you might be mis-interpreting the data. Besides, you'd think grabbing a sexual trifecta over the weekend, you'd understand how some girls work."

"That's not fair, I changed Kelly and Lexi!" I offered, "How could I be misinterpreting the data?"

"Ask me to have sex," Alyssa dared, "then pay attention to my graph."

"Okay," I shrugged, "Alyssa lets get naked and make out."

"No," Alyssa said teasingly, I scanned her graph and noticed a bit of activity outside of the normal sexual range, "Now tell me how my sexual portion of my moral graph is compared with the others you've observed."

"Hmm, your sexual graph is actually on the low side, not as low as Carmen's, but no where near as high as Kelly's and Lexi's used to be," I explained, "So why don't you want to have sex with me?"

"One, I'm a lesbian," Alyssa started as I monitored where her moral graph was active, "And Two, you're my friend, I don't want to mess up our friendship with romantic feelings."

"Who said sex had anything to do with romance?" I retorted, "I'm perfectly capable to separate the physical act of sex, and the relationship part. Besides, I can have sex with you and not use my penis."

"Oh. My. God!" Alyssa exclaimed, "Whether or not you have a penis has nothing to do with my sexual orientation!"

"Gotcha," I said, and winked at her.

"Damnit, Jeremiah, you're an ass." Alyssa said, but then smiled back at me.

"Actually, teasing aside, this was a good conversation," I started, "I learned something new about the interactions, while I was asking you to have sex and you were responding, I noticed part of the graph unrelated to the normal area begin to light up with activity. Would you be willing to let me experiment? I promise I'll fix you after the test.."

The stream of pretty coeds had got me pretty worked up. Working closely with Alyssa had also left me attracted to her in a way different than our friendship. The way she absently curled her fingers through her hair was sensual. The bright, passionate eyes, that lit up when she was interested in the conversation. Although dressed in normal clothes, her body was nicely shaped, that I had begun to explore in my imagination.

"I dunno, J," Alyssa sighed, "I worry that our friendship could get messed up."

"Alyssa," I comforted, "You are my closest friend, my confidante, and I would share anything with you, I don't see how that changes. Ever."

"Hmmm," Alyssa looked at me, her blue eyes magnified in her glasses as she considered the consequences, I also noticed a bit of activity in her sexual range as she considered her options.

"Look, I offered, I'll set my alarm for 15 minutes," I offered, "After that time, I'll revert any changes I make back to what they were. If nothing happens, no big deal, I still need the practice making adjustments. All I've done all day is scan."

"Okay, Jeremiah," Alyssa allowed, taking my hand while looking at me seriously, "15 minutes."

---------------- Carmen ---------------

I woke up spooning some other woman. The hair was brown, so I knew it wasn't Lexi or Kelly. I recognized my bedroom, but couldn't really remember how I got back to my bed. Flashes of many orgasms, and four bodies enjoying sexual explorations reminded me of Jenn's unanticipated visit. 

"Jenn?" I asked softly, enveloping her in my arms feeling her breasts move as I embraced her tenderly.

"Hmm," she said, as she rolled her back, pressing her bottom into my hips.

"It's morning, do you have class?" I offered, trying to remember which day it was.

"No class for me until 2 p.m.," she yawned, rolling towards me and reaching an arm back around my head as she blinked her eyes trying to focus on mine.

"I have class at 11," I explained looking into her bright green eyes, my hands exploring her sides and curves.

Having just met Jenn last night, and being pulled into the tryst by Lexi so quickly, I hadn't had a chance to appreciate her assets. She had beautiful brown hair, streaked with blonde and red strands. her bright green eyes were mesmerizing. Her skin was a light olive color with no tan lines and smooth as a baby, even her pussy was without hair or stubble. Her breasts were a little smaller than mine, but not as small as Lexi's and had puffy nipples, the whole areola would swell when she was aroused. I was doing my best to get them stiff with my fingers as I rolled to my side, letting her roll onto her back. My fingers traced circles over her nipple as I spoke to her.

"Um, would you mind keeping an eye on Lexi and Kelly, while I go to class?" I asked.

"Why do they need watching?" Jenn questioned, lifting her mouth to kiss along my jawline.

"Um, it's hard to explain," I started breathlessly, "I just need someone to keep an eye on them while I'm at class. I don't want anyone else to be surprised by their change in behavior."

"I kind of liked their change in behavior," Jenn giggled kissing me sliding her tongue along my lips, teasing the tip between my lips.

I enjoyed the kiss and kissed her back, rising up on my arms over her. Our breasts touched as I lowered my body to hers. My hard nipples pressed into the soft warm skin of her bosom. I slid one of my legs between hers, and she lifted her sex to my thigh as I thrust my hips to grind into her thigh. Finally I broke the kiss, but looked at her as we continued to hump each other.

"Oh, I do too," I moaned remembering their touches, moans and unbridled passion, "But I think we need to be careful who knows, in case the change is temporary."

Jenn bit her lip, closing her eyes in a moan as she pressed into me. Then she looked up at me and smiled with half-lidded eyes.

"Do I have to behave myself?" she questioned.

I shook my head, and lifted off of her. She sat up, a look of need and frustration on her face. I smiled at her as I went to my closet. I pulled out a small suitcase, and brought it to my bedside. Her eyes widened as I flipped open the lid, revealing my collection of sex toys.

"I'll even let you use my toys," I smiled grabbing a strap-on harness, "But you have to promise, no one else comes in their room."

Jenn slid back on her back and spread her legs. I fitted the harness snuggly to my hips, then attached a life-like dildo. 

"You can be very persuasive," Jenn giggled, as she let her fingers spread her moisture over her bare labia.

I slid my hand along the fake cock, as I kneeled on the bed sliding my knees between her legs, "So do you promise?" I asked huskily, feeling her hand tug at the fake dick, pulling me into her.

"Yes, I promise..." she began, "Just fuck me! NOW!"

So I did.

--------------------------- Jeremiah --------------------------

I finished setting my alarm, and turned to face Alyssa. She was sitting cross-legged at one end of my bed. I turned and rested against my headboard and looked at her. I smiled, and started monitoring her moral graph. I was looking for the right spot to adjust.

"Are you still a virgin?" I asked seriously.

"Technically, yes, since I've never had intercourse with a male," Alyssa began, "I've been sexually active since 16, at first with a few boys, just heaving petting and a couple of blow-jobs. Then at a sleepover I messed around with my friend Tammy. We ended up breaking each other's hymen with our fingers. Afterwards we both knew that being with another woman felt more natural than with any boy."

"I see," I started, homing in on the part that was active during her explanation, and modifying the profile, "Do you have a partner now?"

"No," she admitted, "after Tammy and I broke up to go to college, I've been mostly celibate. You know that Jeremiah."

"I know," I nodded and slid closer to her, holding out my hand.

She took my hand, and then leaned into me when I pulled her close. She let her legs slide around as I pulled her into my chest. She laid her head against me as I combed through her uniform brown hair. My secure hug, and soft caresses helped her to relax into me.

"It's just easier not being attached, I can focus on my studies," she explained, her hand pressing into the center of my chest, feeling my heart beat.

"I know," I said, lifting her head up to look at her eyes, huge behind her thick framed glasses. I leaned down to kiss my friend. She pursed her lips kissing me back, our lips tight. I wrapped my other arm around her, and kissed her again. Both of our mouths opened, as we felt our passions stir. I'd only adjusted a small portion of the graph, but she was responding to the stimulating kiss. 

She pushed softly against my chest, breaking the kiss, as she rose up on her knees. Sitting back on her haunches she looked at me, evaluating her feelings.

"That felt really good, J," she allowed, "You certainly are a good kisser."

"But..." I responded, as I sensed her resistance and probed her moral boundary again.

"But," she continued, "you are my best friend, I just don't feel that way..."

Her voice trailed off, as I adjusted the new section alive with her resistance. I reached for her again, just holding my hand out. She blushed and took my hand, letting herself be pulled back into my arms. As I lowered the resistant section she became less stiff, relaxing her body into mine. Our lips met, and resumed our oral exploration. Her hesitancy was silent, her self-control retreating, surrendering to her building desire. I allowed our kiss and passion to continue without changing any of her normal sexual section values.

She started to unbutton my oxford shirt, while I lifted my hands under her top and cupped her bra encased breasts. She slipped a hand inside of my shirt, feeling my chest hair. Her fingertips ran across my nipple, then curling her fingers raked across the sensitive nub. I broke the kiss with a gasp of pleasure, as she finished the rest of my buttons. I pulled my shirt off my shoulders looking at her wildly. She pulled her top off in a flash smiling wickedly as she lowered her mouth to mine.




The Designer Ch. 07



She started kissing my chin and down my neck. I reached around and unfastened her bra. She shrugged out of the constraints as I lifted my palms to cup her heavy breasts. Her round mounds were shaped perfectly, sized just right for my hands. She moaned as she kissed my chest. I kissed the top of her head as I squeezed and massaged her sensitive tits.

I slid my hands down her sides, as Alyssa kissed and nibbled on my sensitive nipples. I slid my hand along the waist of her yoga pants. Sliding both hands inside, I cupped her firm warm ass, pulling her closer to me. She rose as her body slid closer, and our mouths found each other. Our tongues battled in the small space between our faces. Our eyes locked for a moment, as we both recognized the passion between us. Her fingers fell to my trousers, squeezing my erection through the rough denim. Then she started unbuttoning them hastily. I pushed her yoga pants down, squeezing her pert bottom.

"Why have we never done this before?" I wondered to myself as Alyssa finished unbuttoning and was pushing down my jeans. I lifted my hips as she pulled them off. She looked at me hungrily, watching my eyes as she wriggled out of her yoga pants bunched around her thighs. For the first time I saw my best friend naked. She was gorgeous, her body usually hidden by geek couture, was wonderfully curved in all the right places. Her pink nipples perfectly capped her round breasts. Her brown hair framed her lovely face, and I smiled.

"You are beautiful," I said simply, "I never knew."

"You are hot, Jeremiah," Alyssa allowed, "I've always known that."

Her eyes lowered to catch sight of my erect cock. The tumescent shaft bounced as I slid down lying on my back. I pulled her to me, and her chest pressed into mine. We kissed deeply, our naked bodies fitting together perfectly. Her hand went to my shaft, and my hand slid down her belly, curling into the light brown tuft of pubic hair damp with her excitement.

"Tell me what you're thinking," I moaned breaking the kiss.

"I'm thinking you ask too many questions," Alyssa sighed as she lifted her leg over my hips.

She lowered her mouth to mine, kissing me with her lips. Her hand gripped my hard shaft, and nestled it against her lower lips. I gasped into her mouth as I felt my sensitive glans peel apart her labia, and slid slowly inside her slit. 

"Ohhhh yessssssss," Alyssa sighed tossing her head back as she sank onto my manhood.

She paused with my cock mostly inside her, looking at me intensely through her glasses. I lifted my hands to her breasts, cupping and supporting them. She smiled her mischievous smile as she lifted her hips. Then she broke our gaze, as she closed her eyes to the sensation of my cock sliding in deeper into her core.

"FUCK, JEREMIAH!" she enthused, "you feel so good inside me."

I was speechless as I watched my best friend bounce up and down on my cock. She looked like an angel, her expressions so perfectly Alyssa. While the sensations of her pussy gripping my cock, and her breasts pressing into my palms were almost foreign. I fucking loved it.

"Kiss me, Jeremiah!" she groaned, leaning down and pressing her tits into my chest. She worked her hips up and down my shaft, as I held her body close. She gyrated her hips in a wondrous arc. My cock plying along her cleft as I lifted my hips to meet her downward thrust.

*beep beep beep beep*

Alyssa froze to the sound of my alarm. I reached for it and tossed it across the room silencing the bothersome noise. She held still, my cock embedded inside of her. She lifted her head, her eyes finding mine. We both remembered what that alarm clock meant. She bit her bottom lip, and looked at me a question behind her eyes.

"A deal is a deal," I started.

"Jeremiah, DON'T you fucking. DARE. fix me." She threatened, her vaginal muscles gripping my cock.

So I didn't.

------------------- Carmen -----------------

"I've never felt so tired," I thought to myself as I walked back across campus from my dance class. 

The past few days, since Jeremiah invaded my life, our life, were filled with wonderful sex. I truly enjoyed every second of our arduous explorations. However the sheer volume of sex, along with the mental toll of worrying over my charges took a toll both emotionally and physically. I was on the edge of totally shutting down. I would either abandon myself into the fleshy desires of my friends, or strike out at them in frustration. 

The non-sexual part of me was reminding me that my friends were at college to earn a degree. It reminded me that they had family and friends outside of our group. It scolded me for allowing myself to be seduced into trysts at all hours of the day. I tried to rationalize it, hoping that it would blow over, and the girls would begin to resume their normal lives.

That thought was destroyed when I walked back into my room. I heard the now normal whines and moans coming from Lexi's room. I tossed my gym bag into a corner. Steeling myself to be strong I walked through the bathroom. The smell of sex hit me midway through, and the scent of the pheromones began to weaken my resolve. What I saw when I passed into the room shocked me back to my senses.

Jenn was unconscious, handcuffed to Lexi's headboard. Lexi was standing over her prone body, eyes closed, hands firmly holding Kelly's face to her thrusting sex. Kelly had the strap on, and was thrusting my largest dildo into Jenn's doll-like figure. Jenn's poor body what shaking with each thrust, her boobs bouncing grotesquely. 

"What the fuck!?" I interjected.

"Car-Car!" Lexi exclaimed, "Hurry over! Jenn's not playing anymore!"

"The fuck I will!," I shouted. "Kelly, stop it!"

I had to physically pull Kelly off to disengage her from slamming her hips into Jenn's unconscious body. That also brought a howl of discontent from Alexis, as she started to cry!

"I didn't cum yet!" she wailed, "It's no fair, I need to cum."

"Stop it!" I yelled, in my do-not-fuck-with-me voice. 

The girls froze, and both looked like small children on the edge of tears when their favorite toy was taken away. They looked at my rage, then started crying like babies. I must have scared them because they shrank from me as I went past them to check on Jenn.

Jenn was still breathing, but a few slaps did nothing to raise her. I un-cuffed her from the bed, and slid her down to lie comfortably. I propped her head up on a pillow. Her body was covered by a sheen of sweat and other fluids, so I pulled a warm blanket over her, then turned back to the girls.

"Get. some. clothes. on." I said slowly and evenly.

Despite their aversion to textiles, they obeyed, understanding that I was not in the mood to be messed with. They kept their distance as they each found clothes to put on. They actually got fully dressed, and looked almost presentable. Their eyes looked haggard, and their hair a mess of sweat, cum and something else. I look around the room, and saw an empty bottle of lube.

"Well that answers that question," I thought to myself, 

"Lexi, go sit on my bed," I ordered, "Kelly sit on your bed. Entertain yourselves, read a book, but let me take care of somethings. No sex!"

I ran my fingers through my hair, all my emotions on a razor edge. Thankfully, the girls obeyed me. I realized I'd done them a disservice by giving into their raw sexual needs. I understood I needed to become more of a parent. I started picking up the mess, collecting the messed sheets, retrieving my sex toys. 

"That was a stupid idea, Carmen," I scolded myself.

After I got back from starting a load of laundry, I checked on Jenn. She was awake, and dazed.

"Drink some water, Jenn," I told her, offering her a water bottle.

She looked at me, half scared and half tired.

"What happened?" she whispered.

"I think they almost fucked you to death, you were unconscious when I got back," I explained, "They weren't slowing down at all. I'm glad I got back when I did."

Jenn's eyes filled with tears, and a shiver went through her body. She curled her legs up, as a look of pain passed over her face. I sat down on the edge of the bed, and comforted her.

"The best thing for you is water, and rest." I advised, "I'll walk you back to your dorm after you've recovered some."

"Thank you, Carmen," she sighed, then curled into a ball and closed her eyes.

I looked over at Kelly, who was watching quietly, a frightened look in her eyes. I got up and went to her and hugged her in my most proper and motherly way. I was careful not to try to engage any potential trip-wires of desire. I held her to me, and just hugged her close.

"C'mon Kelly, let's go talk with Lexi." I said, pulling her up to go back to my room.

Lexi wasn't in much better shape, she was curled in a ball at the foot of my bed. He tired eyes belied her exhaustion, and tears lined the brim of her eyes. She sat up as I approached the bed, and I sat down next to her, and Kelly beside me. Lexi leaned into me, enjoying a comforting hug.

"Girls," I started, "I think we need to have a talk."

They nodded, understanding without words that something was wrong. Their silence allowed me to show them I cared by kissing the top of each of their heads. They tasted of sweat and cum, with an undertaste of chemicals from the lube. I laughed lightly.

"First, you too need to take a shower," I said, "Separately!"

They looked at me and smiled. Then they looked at each other, and got up and went to the bathroom, and I listened. I only relaxed when I heard two showers start spraying.

"Ay caramba!" I thought to myself.

I turned on my computer and drafted an email to Jeremiah.

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From: Carmen

To: Jeremiah

Subject: HELP

Jeremiah, I can't do this much longer. I need you to fix them, or fix me. I can't help myself. I try to be strong, but I end up just facilitating their sexual desires. They have barely eaten. They haven't gone to any of their classes. They almost killed another poor girl while I left them for class. She's alright, but I can't leave them alone anymore.

What can we do?!

Carmen.

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------------ Jeremiah ----------

Alyssa was resting, her head on my chest as I leaned back against the headboard. She was running her fingers through my chest hair, her touch relaxing, mesmerizing me. I was lost in thought, I'd just had amazing sex with my lesbian best friend. I loved her even more, I knew in my core. I was also feeling a bit of shame that I had to mess with her moral profile, even if she consented, I felt like I had crossed a line.

"Hey," she asked, looking up at me, "What are you thinking."

"I'm thinking I should change you back, and see how you feel." I answered honestly.

"No," she started, "Not yet, let me evaluate what I feel now."

She looked up at me with a content smile. I brushed her hair back, so I could gaze into her beautiful blue eyes, getting lost in them. I returned her smile, unable to hide my glee of being so intimate with her. She blushed and looked back at her fingers tracing through my maze of hair.

"I..." she started, then looked back up at me, "I loved it, Jeremiah. Honestly, I loved every second of it."

"I love you," I admitted bluntly, "I know we're friends, but I love everything about you."

She looked up at me and bit her bottom lip, eyes bright, "I love you too, Jeremiah."

We fell silent, both processing the feelings rushing through us. I hugged her close, and kissed the top of her head. Of all the sex I'd had with four different women in the last four days, this encounter was the least expected. It was also the most satisfying; physically and emotionally. I feared that would change when I shifted Alyssa back to her normal settings. 

"I don't think you have to fix me," Alyssa offered, sensing my reluctance, "I'm not unhappy."

I lifted her chin aligning my irises with hers, "I don't want you to just be, 'not unhappy,' I want you to feel joy, with no remorse, or guilt."

"That's just it, I don't feel guilty at all," she admitted, "Remember when I ate the bacon?"

"Yeah," I blushed, "I'm still kicking myself for doing that."

"Well stop, because I remember the same sense as I savored, and I do mean savored," she repeated, "that one small bite of pig flesh. Then I remember the remorse I felt when you fixed me. Jeremiah, I don't want to feel any remorse over this."

She was serious.

I was concerned.

"But you wouldn't have even given this a second thought had I not fiddled with you," I began.

"Does that even matter?" she asked, "On this side, it's already been done, and I feel wonderful, I'm in love with my best friend, I just had great sex. I don't think it's fair to feel remorse over those feelings. Maybe your adjustment just sped up what would have eventually happened naturally."

"By that argument," I mused running my hand down her arm lightly, "You're saying that Kelly and Alexis were meant to be sluts, I'm not sure that would've happened."

"Not a true comparison," she parried, rising up and straddling my hips, "You affected their entire moral structure, that's not the same."

She looked at me biting her lip as she rubbed her still dewey mound over my tumescent phallus. I reached around her hips and held her bottom holding her down. I flexed my inner muscles sending a bolt of blood through my shaft, engorging the head of my dick, and pressing it between her swollen lips.

"I suppose that's true," I allowed, "But, I'm curious why you think we'd happen naturally."

"Your such a typical male," Alyssa laughed boldly rubbing her sex against my manhood, "I've loved you for years, I thought platonically, of course. But this, this feels so right, and natural. I have a hard time thinking that we wouldn't fall in love."

I rose up, drawing my arms up across her back, pulling her to me, and kissing her deeply. It did feel so right and natural, kissing Alyssa. Her naked body felt light against me, her sex burning against my recharged erection. It felt totally natural kissing her lips, feeling her tongue slide between my lips to explore my mouth. I loved the feeling of her puffy nipples pressing into my chest. It was almost too good to be true. The dark part of my brain assured me that if it was too good to be true, it probably was. I told the dark side of my brain to shut the fuck up.

I twisted, slowly lifting Alyssa as I rotated. I knelt on one knee as I turned, still kissing her as she wrapped her arms around my neck, sliding her ankle around my thigh to support her weight on my frame. I lowered her to the bed, and kissed her lips, then her nose, then her chin. I kept kissing downwards, losing myself in breast worship as she combed her fingers through my short cropped hair.

Our conversation stilled as we used our bodies to communicate our love. Words became soft moans, coaxing and encouraging exploration. My mouth enjoyed tasting her nipples, breasts, abdomen, and belly button. I worked my way down to kiss her short cropped pubic hair, before sliding my tongue along her ready lips. She arched her back into the mattress, lifting with her hips, pressing her core into my hungry mouth. Tasting our mixed cocktail inflamed my desire as I lapped hungrily at her sex.

I growled lowly as I rose, crawling on my knees. She spread her legs and lifted her knees, allowing me to slide closer. I used my hips to slide my cockhead against her sex, watching her eyes as I maneuvered to find purchase inside her slippery folds. Feeling the turgid head part her engorged lips I pressed forward, as she breathed in sharply. We exhaled together as I buried my shaft into her snatch. We moved together, our hips moving in concert perfectly.

I didn't let doubt creep into my mind again.



The Designer Ch. 08



Author's Note: Thank you for your votes and comments. Editing props again go out to sportychica334 who continues to be a great encouragement. This chapter continues the two different perspectives from the previous chapters, as Jeremiah and Carmen continue to try and figure out how to help Kelly and Lexi.

This is a work of fiction, all characters are over the age of 18.

Enjoy.

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I didn't let doubt creep into my mind again.

Well, until the morning. I woke up with my arms around Alyssa, her back against my torso. I was supremely happy, and had no doubts about the sudden turn in our relationship. I was troubled about Kelly and Lexi. I had changed them so drastically I couldn't let my mind rest. I disengaged myself from Alyssa, not wanting to disturb her slumber. I sat in my office chair and flipped on my computer. While it was booting, I swiveled around to look at Alyssa slumbering in my bed.

She was beautiful, angelic. Part of me wondered if I had been altered, so drastic were the changes in my feelings for her. Her face was always cute, now I saw only deep beauty. I wanted nothing more than to spend hours counting each light freckle dusted across her nose, her breathing slow, steady, and erotic. I felt myself stir, and would have given up my quest if not for the loud beep of my computer finally booting to a command prompt.

I resigned myself to my fate and turned to my screen, logging into my campus email account and read Carmen's latest email.

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From: Carmen

To: Jeremiah

Subject: HELP

Jeremiah, I can't do this much longer. I need you to fix them, or fix me. I can't help myself. I try to be strong, but I end up just facilitating their sexual desires. They have barely eaten. They haven't gone to any of their classes. They almost killed another poor girl while I left them for class. She's alright, but I can't leave them alone anymore.

What can we do?!

Carmen.

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I felt so much remorse. Carmen didn't ask for this, what could I do? The past few days I had learned a lot about my talent and even demonstrated some fine control with Alyssa in making delicate adjustments to her profile. I was a thousand miles away from Kelly, Lexi and Carmen; I could not do anything here.

"What's the matter, lover?" asked Alyssa, sitting up in bed.

"It's getting worse with the girls, and I can't figure out what to do." I complained to Alyssa.

She thought for a moment, then mused, "Let's go on a road trip, I'm done with classes this week, and you can blow off your P.E. class."

"We cannot drive a thousand miles!" I complained.

"Have them meet us halfway," Alyssa countered, "It might be good to get them away from their school, before they create much more of a stir."

"Not a bad idea," I agreed, reaching for my road atlas.

We poured over the maps, and found a town that was roughly halfway. We called a chain hotel that was in the area, and discovered the rates were within our combined budget. Alyssa was fairly well off, and so was doing alright. I'd be doing better in a month when I turned 21 and gained access to a trust fund from my grandfather.

I picked up my phone and called Carmen, with Alyssa listening.

Carmen: Halo, why are you calling so fucking early, J?

Jeremiah: Up for a road trip?

Carmen: What? Gimme a second.

I heard the phone drop to the ground, and heard footsteps, then the faint sound of a toilet flush, followed by returning footsteps. The phone rattled and I heard Carmen's voice again.

Carmen: Did you say road trip? Like in a car?

Jeremiah: Yeah, I know I can fix the girls, or at least make them better than they are now, but I can't drive all the way to where you are. I thought we could meet in the middle.

Carmen: Good thought, Romeo, if I had a car. I walk or ride my bike everywhere.

Jeremiah: Does Kelly or Lexi have a car.

Carmen: Let me check.

Again the phone dropped on the floor, and we heard fading footsteps. Then some muffled voices. More footsteps returned accompanied with excited voices, and giggles.

Carmen: You still there?

Jeremiah: Yeah, sounds like you have company.

Carmen: Yeah, it seems Kelly has a new SUV that daddy bought her, and they'd love to go on a road trip.

We heard clapping and excited yells. After the ruckus died down, I told Carmen the name of the hotel we were to meet. We both decided to try and get on the road that morning, and would hopefully meet at the hotel for dinner.

Alyssa kissed me on the cheek, then left to pack her bag. I packed a quick overnight bag, a couple pairs of jeans, tee-shirt, sweatshirt, a few pairs of underwear and socks. I tossed in my shave kit, and then scratched my head wondering what else I needed to bring. I wondered if packing was as easy for Carmen and her charges.

-------------- Carmen -------------

Days kept getting crazier. Not only was I still trying to control the libido twins, but now I had to herd them into Kelly's car. Would Kelly drive? What if she got turned on, and forgot about which lane she was in, did I really want to drive over 500 miles with Kelly and Lexi unfettered. I looked at my toy box, and decided to at least pack it in the back; at least it had a couple of pair of handcuffs, fur-lined, should I need to use restraints.

The girls were happily packing their bags, tossing in clothes because I told them they each have to have three good outfits or I would not go. They seemed to behave better if I treated them like 8 year olds. Amazingly, they had slept last night after taking their showers. The smell of sex still lingered in our dorm rooms, but it had definitely abated.

Recalling last night, I had walked Jenn back to her dorm room. She had a shell shocked look in her eyes, but was smiling about it by the time we got to her dorm. I hoped she'd be okay, and more than anything I hoped she would stay quiet about how sex-crazed Lexi and Kelly had become. If all went well, and Jeremiah could pull off a miracle, things would be different when we got back to school.

I packed my clothes, and went to the bathroom to pack my overnight bag. Looking through the shelves I saw a bottle of Dramamine. Smiling I took the bottle and shook it; sounded like it had a few pills left. A good dose of the anti-motion sickness drug might knock the girls out long enough to get most of the way to the hotel. I slid the slim bottle into the pocket of my jeans and finished packing.

"We're ready, Carmen!" Kelly said as she and Lexi walked back into my room.

They looked actually decent, tight jeans and college sweatshirt covered their bodies. The full night of rest had refreshed their drawn faces. Clean and ready for an adventure, I couldn't help but smile at their restless enthusiasm.

"Did you bring your running shoes?" I asked Lexi, "Maybe we can get a run in on Saturday morning"

She nodded, and it made me glad that she still remembered much of her normal routine. Her sexual antics had precluded her normal training, and that worried me. I hoped whatever Jeremiah had planned would work.

"Then let's hit the road!" I said.

"Yippee!" they shouted.

"I think I should drive, Kelly," I offered, hoping she wouldn't mind.

"I'd like that, Carmen," Kelly said yawning, "I think I want to sleep a bit more."

So we went down and piled into Kelly's black SUV. I got the girls situated in the back, giving them both a motion-sickness pill and a thermos of water. They drank it down without question. We left the parking lot, stopped at a fast food place to grab greasy breakfast and were on the road before 9:30 a.m. without any incident.

------------- Jeremiah --------------

Alyssa met me in the hall that joined our two rooms. She was dressed in comfortable jeans and an oversized sweatshirt, perfect for a day long drive in the car. I greeted her with a hug, that she returned melting into my body.

"You sure you want to drive all day with me in the car?" I asked

"I can't think of a better person to spend the day with," she replied smiling up at me and giving me a soft kiss.

"We'd better get a move on, lots of road between here and there," I shared while grabbing her bag, "Want to grab breakfast?"

"Sure," she agreed, wrapping her fingers around my elbow as I carried both our bags down to her car.

I put the bags in the back and slipped into the passenger seat. We drove through a fast food place, grabbing coffee and food. Then I paid to fill up her tank with gas. We drove past the city limits sign just after 9AM and settled into our seats. I looked through my map book, and navigated as we wound through the nearby highways to the interstate.

I was also a little concerned. In a few hours I'd be sharing a hotel with four women who I had been intimate with in under a week. I looked over at Alyssa, who had her hair pulled into a loose bun, a pencil stabbed through the knot as she watched the road. I certainly didn't want to hurt her, but I also knew I had developed some protective feelings for Kelly and Alexis. I also maintained a bit of a crush on their sexy, unfiltered neighbor Carmen. I worried that the collision of all four of the females in one place would hurt someone's feelings.

"So," I started softly, "Um, isn't it a bit weird, that you and I are driving to meet up with my random hook-ups from last weekend?"

"Jeremiah," Alyssa replied with a comforting smile in my direction, "this whole situation is weird. Yesterday I was a lesbian. That I have a strong feeling to find a empty parking lot and have my way with you is weird all by itself."

"Do you think you'll be jealous of the other girls," I asked honestly, "Now that we're together? I don't want you to get hurt."

I reached over and held her hand that was resting on the gearshift between us. She lifted the back of my hand to her lips. She lightly kissed my hand, before return her hand to the gearshift.

"J, I trust you beyond words," Alyssa explained, "You are an honest, caring, sensitive man. You messed up, but you're willing to make things right. You've accepted responsibility for your mistake. That's all part of why I adore you."

"Okay, Aly," I blushed, "Thank you. What if I can't fix them? What if I need to spend more than just a weekend trying to sort out the damage I did. Would you start to resent the time I spent with them?"

Alyssa thought for a moment, before turning to look over at me; her eyes thoughtful and serious. I was filled with a sense of hope and dread. My thoughts were weird as I tried to process the different scenarios in my head.

"Jeremiah Jackson, I don't think you fully appreciate what you can do." Alyssa said quietly.

"What do you mean?" I asked, somewhat dreading her answer.

"You have shown me that I can enjoy bacon, you've changed me to fully embrace a heterosexual relationship with you, my best friend," Alyssa confessed, "Don't you see that you can overcome any emotional hang-ups that I might have, or Kelly, or Lexi, or Carmen?"

I was silent; the concept of being able to adjust people to be happy in their situation was mind-blowing. I wasn't at all comfortable with playing god with people's value systems. Especially someone I loved and cared about, like Alyssa. I also knew I wasn't really comfortable with adjusting people I hardly knew like the three girls on a collision course with us in about seven hours.

"Look," Alyssa continued, "I understand you are not comfortable with using your powers. That is why I trust you to use them wisely, now that you know you have them. I don't think you realize how conflicted I was about you, prior to your experiment last night."

"Conflicted?" I asked "We were best friends."

"We ARE best friends, silly," Alyssa smiled at me, "I also struggled with wanting more, but that was in conflict of who I thought I was, a lesbian. I couldn't see myself in a physical relationship with a man, even if emotionally I knew we made a great pair. I remember being torn over that; it was irreconcilable to try to make both desires possible. You, Jeremiah, fixed that struggle inside of me."

"What's the cost thought, Aly?" I stammered, "Are you still you? Or some perverted new you?"

"I feel like me, my emotions and desires don't feel any different than yesterday," Alyssa explained patiently, "The only thing that's missing is the under the surface conflict. I actually feel at peace, holding your hand. It feels normal to want to kiss your lips."

She checked the road ahead of us, and seeing it clear of traffic, leaned over to kiss me. Her tender kiss quieted my troubled soul. There was no doubting that she was fully involved in the kiss. As she pulled back, she looked at me steadily.

"You're fix was a blessing, Jeremiah," Alyssa said compassionately, "Don't ever doubt that."

"I hope you still feel that way after meeting my other experiments," I said with a smile.

I settled into my seat and leaned against the window. I watched the road fly past, lost in my thoughts, before I slipped off into dreamland.

--------------- Carmen -----------

I was lost in thought as I sped down the highway. The girls were slumped together, sleeping in a drug induced coma thanks to the drowsiness of the anti-motion sickness medicine. Kelly's SUV was an easy car to drive, as I effortlessly weaved through the sparse traffic along the highway. I finally had some quiet time to process my emotions from the last few turbulent days.

First I thought of Jeremiah. I don't quite know why I had such strong feelings for the guy. In our few short hours together, my emotions ran from unbridled lust, passionate anger, compassionate understanding and finally a willingness to help my roommates. The man was good in the sack, but that wasn't my only feelings towards him. Through emails and phone calls, I understood that he had a strong character. I knew he felt a loyalty to not only myself, but my favorite bitches in the backseat.

That was so different than most boys I dated. I call them boys because they lacked the character that Jeremiah showed. Jeremiah did a silly foolish thing, but he was man enough to admit his mistake and find a way to fix it. If he could fix it.

I looked in the rear-view mirror at the peaceful faces of Kelly and Lexi. Lexi had quickly been my friend. She accepted me as I was, didn't cast judgment and only wanted to be friends with me. I loved her before the changes Jeremiah inflicted on her. I loved her even more since, she was still Lexi, but sort of like Lexi unleashed. I was protective of her wanting her to stay innocent. I also understood that while I was uncomfortable with the drastic changes in her, she seemed totally happy with how she was.

Kelly was more of a mystery. I didn't like her the first time I met her, mostly because I felt a little guilty that my loud lovemaking was making her uncomfortable. She didn't judge me though, she only asked me to be more polite. I was the one judging my behavior. Even before the change, Kelly was a good person. After the change, I got a taste of my own medicine, listening to Kelly climax explosively and often in the days since Jeremiah left. I had a chance to understand how she might have felt about me. I also noticed that even though her behavior had radically changed, she was happy within her own skin. Something that I often had problems with, as I tried to reconcile my sexual desires with normal social living. The girls didn't seem to have any hang-ups about that. That worried me, and it also excited me.

Jeremiah told me he hadn't changed me. I trusted that he did not see the need. I willingly joined into the orgasmic tryst with the girls. I actively sought out another good fuck from him before he left. Deep inside me, however, I hoped that Jeremiah could help me. If I could be as seemingly happy as the two new nymphomaniacs, then I'd be fine with him using his powers on me.

--------------------- Jeremiah ----------------------

We had made good time, and stopped for lunch at a taco stand along the highway. Aly had vegetarian fajitas, while I enjoyed a steak chimichanga. After eating, we switched places; it was my turn to drive the rest of the way to the hotel.

I wondered what kind of progress the girls were making. I had some devilish thoughts as I remembered Kelly's voluptuous body, and Lexi's lithe, flexible frame. Thinking of the sinfully sexy Carmen, with her fiery temperament also had an effect on the way blood flowed through my body. The thought of Kelly and Lexi, trapped in a car for 6 hours, while being so free with their sexuality had naughty images flying through my brain as I drove down the highway.

Alyssa noticed the results of my imagination, reaching across the seat and settling her hand in my lap. Her fingers traced the outline of my hardening erection. She looked up at me, her eyes catching mine as she looked over the top of her glasses at me.

"What ARE you thinking about, Jeremiah?" Alyssa teased stroking my hard on.

"I was thinking about what Kelly and Lexi might be doing trapped in that car," I answered honestly, "If my dirty thoughts are close, I think they might drive Carmen crazy."

Alyssa bit her lip, as her fingers kept manipulating my organ through my jeans, "You think so?"

"From Carmen's emails," I explained, "it seems they can't help touching each other, in all the right places."

"I can understand the feeling," Alyssa snickered; her fingers moved and started popping the buttons of my fly open.

"What!" I stammered, not expecting her to be so bold, "I'm driving!"

Alyssa looked around, "There isn't anyone on the road, just drive straight, Jeremiah."

I gulped and nodded two hands on the wheel. I moaned as she pulled my fly open and slid her hand inside the fly of my boxers. Her fingers made contact with my shaft, and fished it through the cotton releasing it from the confines of my pants. She looked up at me, and leaned over. Her hand slid inside my fly and cupped my balls, as her mouth made contact with the head of my penis.

"Fuck," I breathed softly, "You can keep doing that, forever"

She giggled as she opened her mouth. Her tongue slid around the crown of my knob, coating it with her slippery saliva. Then she lowered her mouth over my cock, and started bobbing her head. Her fingertips drummed against my scrotum as she took me deep in her mouth. Her mouth sucked hard as she pulled up, an audible pop as she lost contact with my engorged head.

She rose up to kiss me on the lips. Her kiss was quick, shifting back in her seat unbuttoning her own jeans. She shoved her jeans and panties down to the floorboards. She looked over at me as she ran her fingers up and down her sex. Her eyes smoldering in passion as she shifted in her seat. She knelt on all fours in the cramped passenger seat. She extended sinuously, lowering her mouth back over my engorged cock. I could see her hips moving up and down as her fingers played with her pussy. Her mouth keeping time going up and down my cock.

"Wow," I said unsteadily, fixing my eyes on the road.

I concentrated on keeping the car straight, both hands on the wheel. though I had to lift my elbows to give my lover room to give me a blow job while we sped along at over 60 miles per hour. I pressed the button for cruise control, making sure our speed was not too excessive. With cruise control engaged, I swiveled slightly, spreading my legs to give Alyssa more access, while keeping one foot near the brake pedal.

My moans and groans were keeping time with Alyssa's slurps and grunts. My hips lifting into her deep sucking nods. Her hips moved faster, as she moaned her desire around my shaft. The reverberations of her sounds along my cock only heightened my arousal. Her fingers cupped my balls, and I'm sure she felt them tighten up against my pelvis. She pulled her head back, keeping my head inside her lips as she sucked.




The Designer Ch. 08



I jerked my hips as my orgasm flew through me, my cum erupting into her ready mouth. I felt her tongue lap along the tip of my cock before another bolt of cum spewed against her tongue. She sucked steadily as my cock spasmed then pulsed. She pulled off my cock, and rolled back into her seat with a satisfied smile. She opened her mouth and showed me the contents of her mouth, before licking her lips and swallowing. She leaned back into her seat, and settled her fingers into her wet pussy, sliding them up and down.

I caught my breath, the aftershocks of my orgasm tingling up my spine. Making sure I was still in my lane, and wasn't roaring up the backside of any cars, I shook my head to clear my senses. Assured of the relative safety of our journey, I slid my hand over to Alyssa's thigh, and then ran my fingers towards her open lips. I ran my fingers through her pubic hair, and spread her lips, sliding a finger on either side of her hooded clit.

Feeling my hand take over, Alyssa lifted her hand under her sweatshirt. I could see her hands play with her breasts as I slid my fingers up and down her lips. She looked over at me with lidded eyes, and opened her mouth as I fingered her. Two fingers slid inside of her burrowing into her hot, wet, sex. I curled my fingertips to explore the upper section of her tunnel, finding the rougher texture that puffed with arousal. I wiggled my finger tips in a come-hither motion, and watch Alyssa's eyes widen, the snap shut as she tossed her head back.

Alyssa's breaths came in short gasps as I found my rhythm. With one hand on the wheel, and my eyes on the road, I held my fingers inside her, and rapidly frigged her snatch with short strokes. The car filled with the sounds of her increasing passion, the fluid flowing from her pussy made sloshing sounds as I drove her to orgasm. Alyssa arched her back, eyes closed, and her glasses askew on her face as her hips tried to keep time with my fingers.

Finally she drew in a breath and screamed, her whole body convulsing as I quieted my hand, holding it just inside her pulsing sex. My finger tips beating a slow beat against her stimulated spot, extending her orgasm as she rode the wave of passion. As her body quieted, and the noise of the highway resumed its steady sound, we both looked at each other and started laughing.

"Oh. My. God," Alyssa breathed, reaching down to find her abandoned jeans and panties.

"Wow," was all I could utter as I tucked my flaccid dick back into my open pants.

Alyssa pulled her pants up over her hips, then leaned over and helped me get buttoned back up. It wasn't comfortable; my shorts had bunched in all the wrong places. Alyssa wriggled in her seat trying to get her clothes back in the right place. We looked at each other again, and laughed.

"Yeah, poor Carmen," Alyssa giggled.

------------------- Carmen --------------------

Lexi woke up first, I saw her stir in the rear-view mirror. She stretched and raised her arms above her head. Her red hair and sexy lips were an exciting change from the dreary road I'd been concentrating on for so many hours. When she lifted her green eyes to the mirror and smiled at me I felt a rush.

"Good morning sleepyhead," I welcomed her, even though it was afternoon.

"I'm hungry Carmen," she stated sleepily.

"I stopped and grabbed some snacks at the gas station I stopped at an hour ago," I explained, "You two were still sound asleep, I hope you like what I got."

She slipped between the two front seats, leaning between them as she opened up the bag of junk food. I felt her body brush against mine as the uneven road tossed us together.

"Whoa," I thought to myself as one of her breasts brushed against my arm, "keep focused, Carmen, no time for that until we get to the hotel."

Lexi picked out some fried fruit pies, a can of soda and some chips and slid back into her seat.

"Thanks for the food, Carmen," she said evenly, "What time is it?"

"Almost 2 p.m.," I answered, "we've still got a couple hours before we reach the hotel."

I looked back and saw Kelly stretch and moan softly at our conversation. Her bright blue eyes fluttered as she tossed her blond hair back. She blinked a few times, waking up, unconsciously pulling her blonde hair into a loose ponytail, and wrapping a band from her wrist around it.

"Where did you get the food?" Kelly asked Lexi.

"Carmen bought us goodies," Lexi explained pointing to the bag in the front seat.

Kelly leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek, wrapping her arm around me in a thankful hug. Her arm lingered, and she rubbed her palm on one of my breasts as she hugged me. She was rewarded by a stiff nipple against her palm, as she released. She smiled at me, like sharing a secret, before turning and grabbing a collection of snacks from the bag in the front passenger seat.

"How long were we out?" Kelly asked popping open a bag of cheese curls.

"Four or five hours," I guessed, "we've made good time, just a couple hours left."

"Mmmmm," Kelly mused, "I hope Jeremiah is waiting for us."

"Yeah, with a hard dick," quipped Lexi as she sipped her soda.

"Oh yeah," Kelly enthused, "Carmen's toys were fun, but not the same as J's throbbing cock."

I rolled my eyes, but also silently agreed with Kelly. I'd never heard them talk so boldly about cocks, dicks and sex, but they chatted away on the topic naturally for a few minutes while they filled their stomachs. The conversation did nothing for my one erect nipple, except give it a twin on the other side of my chest. I daydreamed a bit about seeing Jeremiah again, and thought of how well he'd fucked me when we first met. I wiggled in my seat, and shook my head.

"Come on, Carmen," I thought to myself, "hold it together. We're not going to an orgy!"

The girls became restless after eating their snack, and the conversation they were having had a similar arousal with them. They'd peeled off their oversized sweatshirts in the comfortable heat of the car, and I could see their erect nipples stretching into their tight tee-shirts. Kelly reached over to play with Lexi's right nipple, and Lexi moaned softly, sliding her hand into Kelly's lap.

"Uh oh," I thought, "keep your eyes on the road, Carmen."

I was mostly successful. Their moans and groans attracted my attention as I tried to stay between the lines. Catching glimpses of tee-shirts being pulled off, jeans unbuttoning, and panties slid down their lovely thighs. My insides churned with the desire to pull off to the side of the road and join them in their unrestrained exploration.

I forced myself to watch the road, and turned up the radio to help drown out their passionate sighs. I counted to ten, then to twenty, but then couldn't help looking back. Kelly was on her back head opposite me on the back bench seat. Lexi was face to face with her, kissing her passionately. I could see their breasts mash together as Lexi moved her body up and down Kelly's voluptuous curves.

I fiddled the mirror to catch a glimpse of the view behind my back. Kelly's legs were spread and her knees pulled back towards her chest. Lexi was kneeling between Kelly's thighs, pressing her sex against Kelly's hand. Lexi had one hand cupping Kelly's pussy, sliding a finger in and out. Kelly's hand was mirroring the motion as Lexi moved her body in a rocking motion. They were unhurried, enjoying the slow finger fuck while entwined in each other's arms.

"Aye!" I thought, "Only a few more hours Carmen."

I focused back on the road, the next two hours were the quickest, and the slowest I'd ever experienced.

---------- Jeremiah ---------

For the last hour I drove over the speed limit a bit more than normal. The weekday traffic was very light, and I made great time. I wanted to be the first to the hotel, and get checked in before the girls showed up. I looked over at Alyssa, and she seemed to share my determination.

"We're close," I thought aloud.

"Yeah, we should get checked in quickly," Alyssa said, "I'm horny after this long in the car."

I laughed, "Yeah, me too, imagine poor Carmen."

Alyssa looked at me and grabbed my hand, "Jeremiah, what is the first thing you want to do when we're there with them?"

"I don't know, I have so many different thoughts," I confessed, "I want to be with you, I want to be with Carmen, I want all of us to unwind together. I don't want it to be awkward, or make you feel jealous or uncomfortable."

"From what I've heard of Kelly and Lexi," Alyssa began, "I'm kind of looking forward to seeing what they're like. The thought of unrestrained passion is extremely arousing."

"That so," I asked, cocking an eyebrow at Alyssa teasingly, "I guess that'll be okay with me. Would you be okay with me and Carmen together?"

"Hmmm," Alyssa teased, and then turned serious, "Jeremiah, all I want is to be in your arms at the end of the day. What happens between now and then will happen."

She smiled at me, and I smiled back, taking the final turn off onto the exit for our hotel. We pulled into a parking spot in the front. I went in to check-in, while Alyssa grabbed a luggage cart and took it back to the car.

"Two rooms, under Jackson," I told the attractive desk clerk.

She typed into the computer, and then raised her eyes to me. She gave me the courtesy smile, and her warm green eyes met mine, and her smile became more genuine. She combed a stray blond curl back behind her ear, as she read off the screen.

"I have your reservation here, a total of 5 guests, for three nights." she said professionally.

"That's right; we'll be leaving Sunday," I replied, "Can I put it on American Express?"

"Certainly, Mr. Jackson," she said taking my plastic, "Please sign here, and I'll get you your key."

I watched her turn around and walk to the other end of the desk. Her neat uniform hugging her curves as her hips swayed. She bent over at the waist, to run my card, and then opened a drawer to retrieve a key card. I lost myself in thought, and she caught me running my eyes up and down her body, as she turned back with the both keycards and my credit card. She blushed a very nice shade of pink at my attention, and her smile grew wider.

"Down, boy," I thought to myself, as I unconsciously evaluated her moral graph, "You've got more than enough trouble to handle."

She smiled a welcoming smile, and after scanning her graph, I realized that she would probably be a willing participant. I laughed nervously as she approached, blushing a bit myself.

"Busted," I admitted to her when she got back to the desk, "It's hard not to enjoy the scenery"

"Oh yes," she flirted back, "this hotel does have a nice view of the river."

I coughed at the double meaning, as I looked back out the large window that showed a great view of the large river flowing under a bridge. It was a lovely view, almost equal to her feline movements behind the desk. I decided to let the flirting stop there, and lifted my cards in salute.

"Thank you," I smiled.

"Top floor, adjoining king-sized suites, as you asked." She said professionally. Adding, "It should be nice and quiet for you and your party."

"I'm sure we'll be fine, thank you, Miss..."

"Please call me Becky, Mr. Jackson."

"Jeremiah or my friends call me J."

"Enjoy your stay, J."

I turned around and walked back to the entrance. Alyssa had loaded our two bags on the cart. We started to roll the cart inside, when a large black SUV pulled up and came to a jerky stop right beside us.

The passenger door flew open, and in a flash, Lexi had plastered her body around me. Her arms wrapped around my neck, as she lifted herself onto me, wrapping her strong thighs around my hips.

"J!" she squealed as she hugged me close.

Kelly emerged next, sliding from the passenger door and embracing both Lexi and I in a hug. She lifted her hands and pulled me down to kiss her lips. She pressed her mouth hungrily to mine, kissing me deeply.

I, bashfully, disentangled myself as she girls excitedly hugged and kissed me. I watched Carmen roll her eyes, as she undid her seatbelt and opened the driver's door. I smiled at her, and she smiled back, kissing my cheek as she hugged me in greeting.

"Uh, girls, this is Alyssa," I said, "Alyssa, this is Lexi, Kelly and Carmen."

I smiled over at Alyssa, who was slightly taken aback at the excited reunion. She looked at each young face, then to me. Then she reached over and hugged each in turn, starting with Carmen, and ending with Lexi.

"J's told me so much about each of you," she said graciously, "Let's get your baggage loaded into the room."

The two girls jumped excitedly as they went to their task. Carmen grabbed me and whipped me up against the fender of the SUV. She looked in my eyes, and then hungrily kissed me.

"J, I need your dick in me, now!" she rasped in my ear.

I blushed, and looked over at Alyssa. She looked at me oddly, having heard the whispered need, then shrugged and smiled her amazing smile.

"I'll take care of Kelly and Lexi, why don't you take care of Carmen," Alyssa said.

I handed her a key to one of the suites. Carmen smiled thanks to Alyssa, then grabbed my hand and pulled me through the lobby. Becky watched as I was drug into the elevator by my Latina lover and thrust against the wall, her mouth finding mine needily. As the elevator doors closed I saw Becky's eyes light up in a smile, as my eyes slid down to find Carmen's. She looked up at me, her dark eyes wide in intensity as her fingers found my jeans.

"Dick. In. me. now." she huffed.

Somehow we made it to our room before that happened.



The Designer Ch. 09



Author's Note: This is a continuation of a longer story, to understand all the relationships it's best to read from the beginning.

Thank you again for all your comments and votes. I value your feedback. A big thank you to sportychica334 for her editing and encouragement. Any additional errors are completely mine.

This is a work of fiction, all characters are above the age of 18.

Enjoy

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"Dick. in. me. now." Carmen hissed.

Somehow we made it to our room before that happened.

Carmen spent the ride up the elevator unbuttoning my pants, and had her hand inside my boxers before I was able to persuade her to wait until we were behind closed doors. She intensified my building lust with a deep kiss, spearing her tongue back against my tonsils.

"What happened?" I asked breathlessly.

"Bitches," Carmen sighed, her pet word for Kelly and Lexi, "spent the last two hours fucking in the back seat."

"Really?" I asked as the elevator door opened and we walked into the top floor hallway.

"I had to watch in the rearview," Carmen explained, "then it was too much to watch, then the moans, and ... Just, please Jeremiah. I need..."

I understood what she needed. I used the keycard to unlock the door and she rushed past me, pulling her top off and pushing down her jeans. She turned towards me in a black bra and panties as I closed the door behind me. She was as stunning as I remembered her, black hair curled along the top of her breasts. She pulled her bra off releasing her heavy breasts with a delicious bounce. Her rigid nipples were apparent as she bent down and pushed her panties down. She pulled her feet clear and flopped on the bed, her fingers sliding up and down her moist sex.

I walked to the bed, watching her play with herself. Her eyes locked on mine as I pushed down my jeans, then pulled off my top. Her eyes were wide with need. I smiled and took my time pushing down my boxers, enjoying her needy sexy body.

"What did you say you needed?" I chided, as I held my growing erection.

"Your cock!" she spat, and sat up then crawled to the edge of the bed.

She grabbed my shaft and slid her mouth over my knob. Her lust filled eyes looking up to mine as she sucked my length into her mouth, her lips pressing into my pubic hair. She exhaled through her nose with a puff, then started to mouth fuck me. I closed my eyes and grabbed a fist full of her ebony hair enjoying her oral talents. I pulled her head back, and my cock popped out of her mouth and bounced before her face.

"And where did you need it?" I teased.

"In my cunt!" she panted and turned around and lifted her ass up to me, looking back over her shoulder, "Now, please J. I need it now."

I stepped to the edge of the bed, and slid my cockhead up and down her dripping snatch wetting my head and finding the right spot. I pressed my hips forward and thrust my cock deep into her tight cunt. She growled as she felt me fill her, pressing her hips back into me, lowering her head to the coverlet. I felt her pussy grip my cock as I held myself buried in her sex.

Waiting until I felt her impatience simmer, I slowly pulled out, then began an even thrusting stroke. I accelerated quickly, as I sensed her need. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back into my forward thrusts. Her moans and keens exhibited her enjoyment, as I fucked her hard, deep and fast. She reached her hand back between her thighs and felt my shaft slide in and out of her needy twat. I felt her fingertips slide up and start to circle her clit, pressing into her pussy. I stood taller, adjusting the angle of my thrusts to press the tip of my cock along the top of her tunnel. 

She moaned, "AHHHH FUCK, YESS... FUCK FUCK, CUMMMMM!" she exploded. 

I pulled her back, embedding myself into her quivering tunnel. I felt her hot juices flow against my groin and drip down my balls. Her tremors milked my cock deliciously trying to coax me to pulse my load into her. I held myself past the first ripples, then started back with the same hard tempo. 

"OH GOD. DON'T STOP, FUCK. YESSS!" Carmen ranted as I kept up my furious pace.

I spanked her ass as I pulled out. Slamming forward into her then spanked again on the next backstroke. Her moans increased, encouraging me to redden her dusky cheeks with my arduous slaps. Finally, I leaned forward, cupping her breasts and feeling her hard nipples against my palms. I lifted her up, squatting slightly to stay inside her as I pulled her onto her knees. Sawing in short strokes, I kissed her neck, my hands massaging her tits. 

I pulled out and she turned towards me, her eyes almost in a panic. I pulled her towards me, and kissed her deeply, then pushed her onto her back. She smiled cattily as she spread her legs, pulling her knees back. I knelt on the bed, and scooted forward, notching my cock into her open slit. She closed her eyes as I slid all the way into her, lowering my mouth to one of her rigid nipples.

Carmen's hips were meeting my thrusts as I sucked and licked her nipples. She ran her fingers through my short cropped hair. Her moans were music to my ears. I lifted my head to find her dark eyes seeking mine. I locked onto her, as I felt my balls tighten. 

"Look at me, Carmen." I moaned, "watch me, watch me as I cum."

"Fuck! YES... SHOOT INSIDE ME!" Carmen screamed as I slammed deep into her.

Our eyes widened as my body shook. I shiver of electricity pooled in the pit of my core. My hips flexed instinctively, then a bolt of lightning shot up my spine. My cock erupted inside of her, my body rocking as I kept my eyes locked on Carmen's dark brown irises. Carmen wrapped her legs around my thighs holding me tight. Finally her eyes rolled back, and I felt her pussy pulse and ripple as her back arched into the mattress. I loved watching her come.

We stayed like that for untold moments. When I regained movement, I lowered my mouth to her heaving breasts, suckling a hard nipple tenderly. Carmen's fingers massaged the back of my head as I nursed lovingly.

"Jeremiah," Carmen said softly, "I didn't realize how much I missed that."

I looked up at her, "I only left 5 days ago," I laughed.

Carmen laughed and I slid up her body, and kissed her tenderly. Enjoying our first after sex cuddle. Her body, moist with the exertion of our coupling, felt warm against my chest. Her breasts pillowed against my chest as we kissed slowly. We enjoyed the afterglow of our coupling until my shrinking cock slipped from her pussy. I rolled to her side, and she rolled to face me.

"Did you mess with that other girl?" Carmen joked, "What is her name?"

"Alyssa," I reminded, "and no, I didn't ... well, kinda... It's hard to explain."

"Jeremiah!" Carmen exclaimed, shoving me gently, "I thought you'd learned your lesson."

I got a bit defensive, and rolled off the bed. I walked to retrieve my boxers pulling them up my legs. Carmen watched me with her teasing smile, and I couldn't stay mad at her. I rubbed the top of my head, and looked down at her as I stretched.

"It was an experiment," I explained, "She knew I was doing it to her, and afterwards, she didn't want me to reverse what I'd done."

"After what?" Carmen asked.

"After we made love." I continued.

"Made love, or fucked her silly?" she teased.

"Is there a difference?" I joked, "Seriously, Alyssa and I are officially an item."

"What?!" Carmen exclaimed, "then why the fuck are you here with me?"

"Because you needed it?" I reminded.

"Ay caramba!?" She exclaimed, "are all males completely stupid?"

She slid to the edge of the bed and started sliding her panties back on. She quickly slid them up, and stood up holding her bra. She looked at me angrily as I looked at her confused.

"You don't get it, do you?" Carmen sighed, putting her bra on, and sliding the straps up her shoulders.

"We talked about it," I stammered, "I knew that you, Lexi, and Kelly, would need me."

"Bullshit," Carmen sputtered as she walked to the door and pulled on her jeans, "You just wanted to keep fucking up, typical male."

I shook my head. I admittedly never understood females, and Carmen's sudden anger made no sense to me. I pulled on my jeans and tee-shirt. Carmen pulled down her sweatshirt and looked at me.

"Let's go, loverboy." she ordered.

"Where?" I asked.

"To go talk to your girlfriend," she explained exasperated.

We went next door and knocked. We waited and no one answered. We knocked again. Finally, we had to go back downstairs and get another key from the front desk. Becky smiled knowingly, as she looked at Carmen's tousled hair. I'm sure we smelled of sex, as she gave us another key card.

"Glad you're enjoying your stay, Jeremiah." Becky flirted.

Carmen punched me hard in the side, then walked back to the elevator.

"What was that for?" I asked slumping against the side of the elevator.

"Jeremiah, I forbid you from messing with that poor clerk!" Carmen said furiously.

"I wasn't going to," I replied irritated.

"You've messed with every other girl you've come in contact with," Carmen spat.

"Except you," I said truthfully. 

I hadn't even scanned her, since our reunion. She looked at me with her dark black eyes, and considered my words. Her eyes softened, but her mouth was still in a firm frown.

"And why is that?" she asked, "Because I like to fuck?!"

I sighed, "Or, maybe since I found out that I have this fucked up power, I don't want to fuck with anyone."

"Except your girlfriend," Carmen countered, exiting the elevator and storming down the hall.

"That's not the same thing!?" I said, as I chased her.

Carmen reached our second suite, swiped the key card and opened the door. I reached the door as she slipped inside, and followed her in and closed the door. Just in time.

"What the fuck is this!?!" Carmen shouted.

I looked past Carmen and saw Kelly, Lexi and Alyssa all naked. Their heads were all lifted from the daisy-chain of bodies to see who was yelling. None of them showed any shame and looked to be quite happy. Finally after a few moments of awkward silence, Alyssa rolled over and off the bed, and stood up walking over to Carmen.

"You must be Carmen," Alyssa said, "We didn't really get to meet downstairs."

Carmen was taken aback, looking up and down Alyssa's nude body. I spent a few seconds appreciating the view before walking around Carmen, and sliding my hand around Alyssa's hip. Lexi and Kelly simply rearranged themselves until they laid on their sides, opposite of each other, and started back licking each others pussies.

"Do you know what Jeremiah did to you?" Carmen asked, unsurely.

"Yes, and I told him not to change me back." Alyssa stated.

"What did he change?" Carmen asked.

So Alyssa explained everything to Carmen. She explained she self-identified as a lesbian. She said she had loved me as a friend for the last couple of years. She explained how she struggled to between her emotions and her sexuality until I had adjusted her. Then she said she was happy with the change. She turned and hugged me close, and kissed me on the cheek.

"Did you know that he was fucking me?" Carmen confessed, still wary of the unusual circumstances.

"Yeah, well, you made that pretty clear." Alyssa said, "I didn't think I could stop you, or him. To tell you the truth, I was curious if I would still enjoy lesbian sex. So it was a good experiment to try right off."

"And?" Carmen asked.

"Oh, I still love it," Alyssa admitted, "And those two? Wow, they are very considerate. Thank you."

"Thank me?" Carmen gaped, "For what?"

"Clearly they've had a good teacher." Alyssa complimented.

Carmen held her fingertips to her lips, shaking her head. Then she sat down on the chair in the room and held her head in her hands. She started to cry, a soft cry.

Alyssa kneeled in front of her, concern on her face, "Carmen what is wrong?"

"I don't know if I can handle this?" Carmen sobbed, "It's all so weird, strange, messed up, awesome. I have so many mixed feelings about what has happened."

Alyssa sat on her haunches, looking up at Carmen and nodding, listening to her spill her guts.

"Part of me loves the new open relationship I have with those two twits," Carmen started indicating Kelly and Lexi.

"We love you too, Carmen," Kelly and Lexi said, sitting on the edge looking at Carmen with concern in their eyes. Carmen's cries had distracted them from their explorations, and now they were clearly concerned for their friend.

Carmen smiled, but said, "But it's so unlike you two! I also want you to be who you are supposed to be. Even if that means we stop... It is so confusing."

"It is confusing," Alyssa nodded, "That is what is so great about Jeremiah's ability. He can help."

"I can?" I asked.

"Yes, lover, you can," Alyssa stated, "The problem is Carmen's morals are in conflict. Her open sexuality is in conflict with what she understands as a normal relationship. I think. She is protective of her friends, and wants what is best for them."

"We all do," I interrupted.

"We do," Alyssa started, "We want them to continue on with becoming Kelly and Lexi. That has to include a new understanding of who they are now, not solely who they were before you met Kelly on the stairs."

"I'm not sure I understand," Carmen confessed, "What can Jeremiah do?"

"Jeremiah, scan Carmen, tell us what you see," Alyssa said to me.

Carmen stiffened, her eyes wide with fear.

"Carmen relax," Alyssa soothed, "Jeremiah won't do anything to you, unless you allow him."

Carmen softened, and looked at me. I scanned her and saw where her graph was active, two parts sparking as her psyche struggled with two conflicting ideas. Remembering our experiments I roughly identified her conflict.

"You seem to hold a strong moral value for a committed relationship, but that is in conflict with your openness towards sex with both males and females," I offered.

Alyssa nodded, as Carmen looked at me quietly. I could see Carmen thoughtfully mull over my diagnosis. Her eyes lifted to the ceiling, and I scanned her again. The activity sparked in the same place but was centered lower along her wall.

"Tell me what you're thinking," I asked Carmen as the change in location was curious.

"I was remembering all the failed relationships I'd had," Carmen confessed, a tear falling down her cheek.

"Fascinating," I thought to myself. I realized the reflections into her past was affecting the part of the wall that were active as she recalled her history. I turned my attention to Kelly and Lexi, and scanned them for the first time since I had left. Their moral walls were changed, some parts different than what I remembered.

"Wow," I said aloud.

"What?" asked Alyssa.

"I think people's walls are changed slowly as they have different experiences. Like a bad experience might make a certain section stronger, or try to protect something," I theorized.

"That's what I suspected," Alyssa offered, rising and taking my hand. "You have the ability to fix the 'scars' of past events so people aren't stuck in their past."

"You mean, I'm stuck?" Carmen asked.

"Tell us what you were remembering," Alyssa asked, sitting on the arm of Carmen's chair, and running a hand up and down her back.

"I was thinking about how I could never keep a relationship going," Carmen started, "How I'd be in love with a guy, and have great sex. I'd believe that we were serious. Then I'd be crushed when the guy would leave. The same thing happened so many times, I just gave up on the ideal of a relationship that I had in my mind. I started seeking just sexual relationships."

Carmen started crying again. Alyssa let her cry, removing her hand from her back as Carmen confronted her emotions.

"But sex didn't help," Carmen wailed, "It felt good, but I couldn't stand to be with anyone. I'd kick out whoever I was with, then cry myself to sleep."

I watched as Carmen processed her past. I could sense her abnormally high wall in the relationship section started to lower as her emotions processed her reactions. She was correcting herself, just really slowly.

"I can help," I said softly, "I know what I can do to help. If Carmen gives me permission."

Carmen looked up at me, eyes brimming with painful tears. She looked at Kelly and Lexi, who were focused on her with concern in their eyes. Carmen smiled, then looked up at Alyssa. Finally she looked at me. A glimmer of hope, or trust, flashed behind her eyes, and she nodded.

"Okay Jeremiah," Carmen said forcing a smile, "what the fuck, go ahead."

I focused on the center of the section, as I reached for her hand. She grabbed my fingers, and I pushed. Directing my talent against the strong bulwark that she had built up as the perfect relationship. I lowered it down, watching her eyes, her body and her face. It was like a light was going on, shining behind her dark eyes. The smile that was forced relaxed into a grin as her inner turmoil quieted.

"Thank you," Carmen breathed, almost in awe. She then turned to Alyssa, "Thank you too, Alyssa."

Alyssa hugged Carmen to her bare breast, "Oh Carmen, you're welcome."

I released Carmen's hand, and took a step back and leaned against the wall. I slid to the floor deep in thought. I was processing what I was able to do, and was amazed, humbled, confused and drained. Alyssa released Carmen, and came to me, wrapping her arms around me. Carmen went to the bed, and hugged the two girls.

"It's going to be okay, Kelly," Carmen said, "We'll be okay, Lexi."

"We know that Carmen," the girls said in unison, "Jeremiah makes everything better."

I focused on Kelly and Lexi, as Alyssa embraced me. I focused my talent on correcting the mistake I made in creating a moral affront towards clothes. With that fixed, I turned to Alyssa and kissed her, pulling her into my lap. She giggled as she wrapped her arms around my neck, and nuzzled her nose against mine.

"I'm hungry," I said.

"For me?" Alyssa asked, wide eyed.

"Well yes," I admitted, "but that can wait, I think we should all go eat dinner first. Then we can come back for dessert."

"We'll get dressed," said Kelly and Lexi together.

"Fuck me," said Carmen, amazed at their willingness to put clothes on.

"Maybe I will," said Alyssa, "after dinner."

Carmen and I looked at each other and laughed. The three of us shared a short hug. Carmen excused herself to fix her make up. I opened up the adjoining door to our other suite, then left to let Alyssa dress for dinner. I went back to the other suite, and grabbed a bottle of water from the mini-bar. I sat in one of the armchairs in the small room outside the bedroom and collected my thoughts.

I had know idea how much Carmen had struggled with how she valued relationships. Her expressive sexuality masked her pain from unsuccessful relationships. She used sex as a coping mechanism, but any relief she felt was short lived. Alyssa realized this so much quicker than I had, even after I was able to scan her responses, I wasn't sure I'd be able to figure out what needed fixing. 

I heard a soft knock from the opposite side of the adjoining door to the other suite.

"Come." I called, still musing over what had just happened.

"Jeremiah," Alyssa chided, "you have to unlock it."

I laughed to myself as I stood and walked to unlock the door. Alyssa greeted me with her brilliant smile and lovely blue eyes. She was back in her traveling clothes. She leaned into me and we shared a soft hug. 

"That was amazing," Aly said softly her head on my shoulder.

"I know," I admitted, "I couldn't have done that without your help."

"You'd have figured it out eventually," Alyssa encouraged.

I shrugged, and slid through the adjoining door. I pulled our bags off the baggage cart, and brought them back to our room. I was puzzled regarding who exactly was going to sleep where, but I figured I'd claim the room I was originally in. I also knew I wanted Alyssa by my side. Alyssa slid beside me, and slipped her hand in the crook of my arm as we walked back to the girls' suite. 




The Designer Ch. 09



"Are y'all almost ready?" I asked, unloading their luggage from the cart. "I'm really hungry."

"We're coming!" came a chorus of voices from the bathroom.

I looked up as I pulled the cart to the door of the suite, and saw three happy, sexy women filing out into the sitting room. Led by Lexi, her red hair drawn back into a ponytail who smiled brilliantly at me. Carmen was right behind her, her eyes still bright from her emotions, but with a light that had her look much more brighter than I'd ever seen her. Kelly brought up the rear, her voluptuous body a delight to the eyes, her blonde mane cascading down her shoulders. They were all radiant.

Alyssa slid beside me, and on her tiptoes whispered in my ear, "See what you've done to them, they all look so happy."

"They do," I agreed.

I didn't let my darker thoughts cloud the small victory. It was true that we'd helped Carmen make a breakthrough. I was worried how I would be able to fix Kelly and Lexi. Would my adjustments erase their radiant smiles? Would I be able to reconcile their past with their present? I was glad I had Alyssa to help me with the task. I trusted her as much as she trusted me, but I was still worried. 

"Let's go eat!" Alyssa offered, opening the door.

I let the girls file out ahead of me. I was unable to resist admiring each of them as they walked past me. Their comfortable road trip outfits covering bodies that I knew too well. I felt myself become aroused at the thought of what the night held. Then I felt the icy revelation of how uncertain everything was, until I had figured out how to make everything right. Sighing a heavy sigh, I pushed the luggage cart into the hallway. 

We took the elevator down to the first floor. I pulled the cart back towards the front desk as the four girls walked out the door to the restaurant across the parking lot. I smiled at Becky, the front desk attendant, as I pushed the cart back to its storage location. After I stowed the cart, Becky waved me over with a curious look.

"Hi Becky," I said.

"Pardon me for asking, Mr. Jackson," Becky asked with a slight blush across her cheeks, "I couldn't help but notice you arrived with one girl. Rode up the elevator with a different girl. Then came back down with two more. It just made me curious."

"Curious about what?" I probed, leaning against the counter with a confident smile,"and please call me J."

"Of course, J. Um, are they all with you?" She asked, "I mean..."

She blushed and looked down at the desk. I scanned her moral profile as she struggled with asking what was on her mind. I noticed several aberrations near the well known sexual profile, as well as activity in the area around where I'd made an adjustment to Carmen. I concluded she was having trouble determining the nature of my relationships.

"I'm sorry, J," Becky finally admitted, looking back up at me and finding her brilliant smile, "it's none of my business. Your companions just looked so very happy."

I smiled back at her, as I processed that outside observation. Internally, I struggled with my relationship with four beautiful, sexy women. My young libido made a suggestion that Becky could make a nice fifth addition to the team. I ignored my libido, for the moment.

"They are happy," I answered, "amazingly, they are happy to be with me."

"That's not what I meant," Becky gasped, touching her fingertip to her lips, "Oh please don't think that I..."

"It's okay! Becky," I replied reaching out to take her hand and smiling a comforting smile, "I'm amazed they're happy too. Frankly I'm still trying to work out how that happened."

She smiled back, a bit relieved at my response. I scanned her a bit more, enjoying the emotions that crossed her face. Her sexual portion lit up with activity. She leaned down towards me lowering her eyes.

"How do you manage, all four?" she breathed, lifting her eyes back to mine.

Her short intake of breath also gave away her intimate thoughts. My libido nudged me, almost painfully stabbing at me as I felt her process the different combinations in her psyche. I blushed, as part of me also tried to do the physical arithmetic of one man and four lusty females. I smiled up at her and answered honestly.

"One at a time, Becky."

"Oh, Jeremiah!" She giggled, slapping my hand away.

Her playful smile held some promise. I winked at her as I walked towards the exit. One at a time, might be the best way to handle the daunting task ahead. My mood brightened as I left the hotel and walked to the restaurant. I looked to the west and enjoyed the view of a spectacular sunset as I went to meet my four beauties for dinner.



The Designer Ch. 10



Alyssa met me at the door of the restaurant, embracing me with a hug.

"It's your favorite, J," she smiled, "breakfast served 24 hours a day, including bacon."

I laughed and hugged her. Enjoying a close hug with just Alyssa. I was still pleasantly surprised how well we worked together to help Carmen. 

"Where are the others?" I asked.

"They went with the waitress to our table. I volunteered to wait for you," Alyssa explained, "I wanted to ask you a question."

"Ask away," I smiled.

"I really enjoyed helping Carmen," Alyssa explained, "I wanted to make sure you were okay with my help."

"Of course!" I said, "Aly, I would be lost in all this without you. Your theories of what I can do help me to understand it better. You know all this head shrinking stuff, I'm just a programmer. Logic I understand. Brains, especially female brains, get me confused."

"I think you know us better than you think," Alyssa said, rising up to kiss me on the lips.

I kissed her back, but felt my stomach rumble.

"Let's go order." I said.

"Okay, but I think we should concentrate on Lexi next," Alyssa said, as she led me through the diner.

"Can't it wait until after dinner?" I whined, a bit tired and drained.

"Dessert is for after dinner," Alyssa said with a wink, "We need to make some progress before playtime, make some adjustments and see how Lexi is in the morning."

"She and Carmen are close friends," I mused, "They usually go running on Saturdays according to Carmen's email, maybe they'll resume that routine in the morning."

"That's a good goal," Alyssa said conspiratorially as we arrived at the table.

The Carmen was sitting between Kelly and Alexis on one side of a round table. Alyssa sat next to Lexi, and I slipped into my seat between Alyssa and Kelly. I picked up the menu to look at it, and immediately felt two hands move up and down my thigh. One belonged to Kelly, and was a bit more aggressive than Alyssa's more comforting caresses. I must have shown a bit of concern, because Carmen started laughing.

"See J?" Carmen teased, "See what I've had to put up with for the last week."

I smiled at her and noticed that Kelly's other hand wasn't on the table either, but spread out towards Carmen's lap. Lexi's hands were making similar motions with Carmen and Alyssa. 

"Okay, this is a bit out of hand," I mumbled.

I slid my hand under the table and held Kelly's hand, touching it gently. Then I concentrated my will on her sexual section, and pulled it up from the very low setting to a more normal healthy level. Kelly smiled at me, as she slid her hand into mine.

"I'm glad you're here, Jay," she said, then let go of my hand and used two hands to pick up the menu. 

I saw Carmen squirm a bit, and noticed Alyssa blush as she wriggled next to me. I reached across Alyssa's lap, and touched Lexi's hand. I adjusted her sexual graph as I pulled her hand from between Alyssa's lega. She lifted her head up and smiled up at me.

"I'm glad to be here with all four of you lovely ladies," I said as I looked at each of my partners. 

With their libidos reset to a more normal range we all read through our menus without disturbance. It would be interesting to see what they ordered. If Alyssa was right about the girls, they'd order sweet and fatty items, seeking the easy, tasty treat. Sure enough, Kelly and Lexi ordered sugary pancakes and waffles, while Alyssa ordered a salad, and Carmen ordered a burger. I ordered steak and eggs, with a side of bacon. I caught Alyssa's eyes as I ordered the bacon, and winked at her. She blushed and just shook her head.

While we were waiting for our orders to arrive, Alyssa started to question Lexi. I listened carefully, while I scanned across Lexi's moral profile.

"So, Alexis," Alyssa started, "What did you do in high school?"

"Oh, please, call me Lexi," Alexis replied, "It's odd for my friends to use my full name. I ran cross-country and track, mostly longer distances. I loved mathematics and science classes too."

"I'm a big science nerd," Alyssa confessed, "but I'm no runner. How much do you run?"

"I usually run about 20-25 miles a week," Lexi stated, "seven or eight miles every other day. This last week I've hardly ran. I've, uh, been busy with other activities."

Lexi blushed as she raised her eyes to Kelly and Carmen, who only returned their own bashful smiles. She caught my eye as well, and her dazzling smile made me smile in return.

"Well, you probably deserved the rest," Alyssa comforted, "I can't imagine running a mile, let alone seven!"

"I need to get back at it," Lexi confessed, "Carmen told me to bring my running gear, so maybe we can go for a run in the morning Carmen?"

"I'd love to Lexi," Carmen said, "I need to burn off some excess energy."

"Lexi's going to try to walk onto the college cross-country team in the fall," Carmen bragged to Alyssa.

"That's a great goal," Alyssa said.

I noticed where the activity along Lexi's moral profile was happening. I felt Alyssa squeeze my thigh. Understanding without words, I modified Lexi's running section. Our experiments had a few questions focused on physical fitness, and I remembered roughly the way the more athletic subjects moral profiles were shaped. I pushed hard from across the table, but the moral shape was only changing slowly. I reached my hand out to Alexis.

"I hope you make the team," I said, "I used to love cross-country in high school."

"Actually your school has a great cross-country team," Lexi offered taking my hand, "I've considered before looking to transfer to be a part of a better team."

I pushed and her walls responded much easier with our physical touch. She smiled at me while I made the adjustment, almost faithfully accepting that I was fixing her waning dedication to her sport.

"Really," I asked, "you'd transfer to my school?"

"Seems I have a good reason to," Lexi flirted, then smiled at Alyssa, "Now that I have friends there."

I was a bit uncertain about having Lexi so close, but I was also enjoyed toying with the idea. She was a fun person to be around. I'd only known the Lexi I had modified, but Carmen's emails showed her to be a good honest and loyal friend.

"Well as an ambassador for our school," I spoke playfully, "and for the good of our cross-country team, I encourage you to transfer."

"I'd like that too," Alyssa said brightly, which took me a bit by surprise.

Carmen looked across at me, "You know, your school has great connections to the dance studios in Portland."

"Oh, that's right," Alyssa parried, "You are a dance major, what type of dance are you interested in?"

"Modern mostly," Carmen started, "Though I love all types, from ballet to hip-hop, I love to be on the stage."

"Yeah, I can see that!" I laughed.

Kelly slid over next to me, and slid her hand into mine. I accepted her hand, and looked over at her. She looked up at me her blue eyes a bit saddened and brimmed with tears.

"What's the matter, Kelly?" I asked.

"It's sounding like you are stealing my best friends," Kelly stammered, "After I have started to love them so much."

She bent her head, and started to sob. Carmen looked at me shocked, it was the first time any of us had seen either of the girls show anything more than happiness. I scanned her moral curve, and saw a section bustling with activity. It was near the relationship section which, for Kelly had grown a bit since my first adjustment. She must have developed strong feelings for both Lexi and Carmen. I could understand why she felt sad about the talk of moving schools.

"Oh, Kel, I wouldn't move to State, without you!" Lexi soothed, moving behind Kelly and hugging her close.

"What are you studying," I asked, "I'm sure State has something for you."

I realized I hardly knew anything about Kelly. She was stunningly beautiful, and thanks to my adjustments a wonderful sex partner. I didn't know any of her interests. Carmen's emails focused more on Lexi.Kelly and Carmen's relationship was cooler before last weekend, because of Carmen's overly sexual persona was a conflict with Kelly. My adjustment tore that wall down, but what Kelly was really like, I didn't know.

"She's studying Business," Lexi offered.

"What type of business?" I asked, trying to be helpful.

Kelly sniffled, and lifted her head to look at me, "I'd really like to get into the hospitality business, hotels, restaurants, you know."

"Oh, State has a great hotel and restaurant management program," Alyssa offered, "I'm sure you could transfer without any problems."

I was a bit shocked. I started this weekend with the idea that this would be the last time I'd see Kelly, Lexi and Carmen. Suddenly, my new (previously lesbian) girlfriend was inviting the three beautiful coeds to transfer schools to be with me. I really didn't even know what to think. Luckily the waitress arrived with our food. We all started eating, and the conversation died down. I was lost in thought as the conversation started back up. The four girls started talking, and making plans like they were old friends.

I forced myself to relax, and scanned the four girls. I noticed they were all active in the same area of their graph. 

"This must be where the female bonding thing happens," I thought to myself.

As the spoke, and learned more about each other, their moral profiles began to construct a healthy boundary in the relationship area of the graph. I wondered to myself what my moral profile looked like, was I also building my relationship graph, and attaching myself to all of these women? I listened as they talked, discovering more about each woman. 

Kelly's family owned a small but exclusive Bed & Breakfast on the coast, her parents were also very successful business professionals. They treated their property as a hobby, and wanted their only daughter to pursue a similar career. Kelly understood business, and had a keen easy charisma and personality. She wanted to use her natural ability to make people feel welcome, but her parents resisted a career solely in hospitality.

Lexi loved being active, and running was one of several athletic activities she enjoyed. She loved being outdoors, and enjoyed rock climbing, canoeing, and a host of aquatic sports. She was studying general science, but was interested in biology, and thought she might try to make a career as a physical therapist. She thought that would be the best mix of her passions.

Carmen really very serious about dance. She loved all types and styles. I knew her body flowed in such a smooth natural rhythm. I could see her becoming a very good dancer. I remembered our quick sexual encounter in the hotel room, as she laughed loudly and started to get aroused again. Her whole being was brimming with sexual energy, and the thought of seeing her on stage... I knew she would be a star.

Alyssa, whose story and background I was already familiar with, appeared to be so happy learning about these girls. She easily related to each of them, and because she was a few years older than each of them, she took on a mentoring role in the conversation. I knew she was applying her knowledge of psychology to the puzzles of the girls, but her interactions were so natural, I could see her being a wonderful counselor. She was always willing to help people.

I leaned back and stretched smiling. I found myself becoming more enamoured with the group of girls. Three of them so randomly thrust into my life but seemingly so comfortable being together with me included. Though I was quiet, they continued to engage with me. Their eyes seeking mine, hands touching mine. Smiling at me, laughing with me, I felt very much at home. After dinner had been cleared, Alyssa took my hand and gave it a squeeze and leaned towards me.

"Pay attention now," She whispered, "A few little adjustments might be needed with Lexi."

I nodded in return, understanding her intention. Alyssa redirected the conversation towards Alyssa, while I started scanning. She used the same type of questions that she developed for our experiments, to discover how Lexi processed some of the moral quandaries that we had quizzed our subjects on. I scanned Lexi's profile and made small adjustments to raise the parts of the graph that I'd destroyed in our first meeting. I was impressed with how well Alyssa led the discussion, though part of me was uneasy that I was meddling too much. Outwardly, Lexi didn't show much change. Her engaging personality shone through all the questions.

The whole process took about 15 minutes, and Kelly and Carmen listened carefully. As the conversation continued to focus on Lexi, Kelly become more distracted and her hand returned to my thigh. When I glanced in her direction I saw Carmen was leaning against Kelly's neck whispering in her ear. Kelly was blushing and her hand moved up my thigh. I tried to split my attention between Lexi and the two beautiful flirty women on my left, but it was a fools game. I was getting too aroused to be much more help to Lexi.

"I think we should head back to our room," I said when a break in the conversation ebbed.

"Me too," said Carmen as she turned towards Kelly one of her hands under the table.

"Yesss, please," cooed Kelly as she squirmed next to me.

I wondered what Carmen was doing to Kelly under the table.

Alyssa smiled at me, and turned and squeezed Lexi's hand.

"I think that's a great idea," Aly said standing up.

I had already settled the check, so there was nothing left to do but leave the restaurant and head back to the hotel. We all linked arms as we walked across the parking lot. I felt better than I had in weeks, finally putting aside my worried remorse over what had happened last weekend. I was looking forward to exploring more of our budding relationship in our suites. 

I entered the lobby and noticed Becky at the front desk, with a new person I hadn't seen before. I decided to swing by and greet Becky, and see if she was still as curious as she was earlier in the day. Carmen grasped my arm and walked with me as I headed to greet the charming hostess.

"Jeremiah," she warned, "what are you doing, you crazy man?"

Alyssa linked arms with Lexi and Kelly and headed to the elevators.

"I'm just saying, 'Hello,' Carmen, don't worry," I said, then to Alyssa, "Hold the elevator! I'll just be a minute."

I looked at she nodded to me with a trusting smile. I looked to the front desk, and Becky smiled as she looked up at me and Carmen. The younger man beside her was busy at the check-in computer system, so Becky waved us over to the counter a few steps away.

"Becky, I want you to meet Carmen," I said smiling.

"Hello, Becky," Carmen said flirtily, "I'm sorry I was such a bitch earlier."

"Oh, please!" Becky said eyes gleaming with a bright smile, "Traveling can make us all a bit off."

I absently scanned Becky, just for practice, and noticed that her sexual graph was sparking with activity as she spoke with Carmen. 

"Maybe there is something Carmen can do to make it up to you," I offered casually.

Carmen looked at me oddly, and I winked at her.

"Actually, I'm just getting off shift in a few minutes," Becky began, "What did you have in mind?"

"Well if you can stop by our suites," I flirted, "I'm sure Carmen will figure something out."

Becky's eyes met Carmen's and I could see her pupils dilate in attraction. Carmen squirmed slightly as she let her eyes drop a bit and really examine Becky's attractive body. Carmen reached behind me and pinched my ass.

"I think I'd love to make it up to you," Carmen agreed, winking.

Becky was left speechless, and Carmen grabbed me by my elbow and steered me to the waiting elevator.

"I'll, uh ... okay!" Becky finally stammered as we left the front desk area.

"Jeremiah," Carmen whispered to me, "did you do anything to that poor girl?"

"No, Carmen, I only observed that she was more interested in you, than in me," I reported.

"Oh, thank god!" Carmen smiled, squeezing my arm.

"I thought you'd like a little gift, for all your hard work," I laughed as we joined the other three in the elevator.

"What's that?" Alyssa asked.

"Oh, remember Becky at the front desk?" I said, "She's coming up in a few to visit with Carmen."

"Really?" Alyssa breathed, "She was very attractive."

Lexi and Kelly were too busy kissing in the corner of the elevator to take part in the conversation. Carmen and Alyssa grinned at each other, while I took Alyssa's hand in mine. We waited together as the elevator rose, and I could feel the sexual tension start to rise as we passed each floor. Kelly was busy trying to get Lexi's sweatshirt off when the elevator stopped and we all exited onto our floor.

I opened the door to Carmen's room, and watched as the stream of horny women walked inside. I walked in, and flipped the door lock to keep the door from closing all the way. I was betting we would have a sixth body in a few minutes. While Lexi and Kelly undressed each other, I understood they still shared a strong sexual bond. Carmen wrapped Alyssa in a close hug.

"I never said I was sorry," Carmen said softly.

"For what?" Alyssa asked, leaning back and combing a stray lock of Carmen's hair behind her ear.

"For stealing away your boyfriend for a quick fuck," Carmen smiled.

"Think nothing of it," Alyssa answered leaning forward to kiss Carmen's lips, "He's a pretty good lay."

I laughed, and enjoyed the view. Lexi laid Kelly on the bed, then knelt between her splayed legs and kissed her pussy lips. Alyssa started to pull Carmen's clothes off, and Carmen was pushing down Alyssa's traveling yoga pants. I stayed fully dressed, and decided to watch and save my strength, the night was still young.

Watching Alyssa undress Carmen was so erotic. Alyssa allowed Carmen to peel off her yoga pants. Then as she stepped out of them, she stood in front of Carmen with just her panties on and held her fingers to Carmen's lips.

"Hold still, Carmen," Alyssa instructed, "let me undress you."

Carmen's eyes widened, and she suddenly was very self-conscious. I could see a faint blush color her skin dusky skin. Alyssa lowered herself to her knees and lifted her hands to Carmen's waist. Looking up at the squirming Latina, she leaned in, lifted Carmen's shirt, and planted a soft kiss on Carmen's flat stomach. Her fingers pulled open the button at the top of Carmen's jeans, and slowly lowered the zipper. Alyssa slowly kissed each new section of skin that was exposed, then slowly lowered the loose denim to the floor. Carmen stepped out of the jeans and exhaled softly, closing her eyes to hold off her impatience.

I heard a soft knock on the door, and stood to open it. Becky was outside, and she smiled up at me. Her eyes looked me up and down, and tried to look past me into the room. I leaned against the frame and smiled back at her.

"Are you sure you want to come in?" I asked seriously.

"Yes, J," she affirmed, "ever since I saw all those beautiful sexy girls smiling with you, I've been curious what is your secret.

"You won't get in trouble with the hotel?" I asked again, not wanting to get Becky in trouble.

"Jerry is cool, I've covered for him before," Becky assured me.

I opened the door and let her walk past me. She stopped a few steps into the suite, and I closed the door behind her, this time putting out the Do Not Disturb sign, and locking the latch. I stepped up behind Becky, as she stood watching Alyssa slowly pulling Carmen's shirt up, drawing it out with small kisses of Carmen's caramel colored skin.

"She's unwrapping your present," I whispered in Becky's ear, "Can I unwrap you for her?"

"Oh, yes..." she uttered captivated.

I stood behind her, and unzipped the side of her uniform skirt, pushing it down to pool at her feet. Becky took a step forward out of the bundle, and I reached around her an unbuttoned her blouse. I could feel the heat of her body as I undid each button. I felt her nipples harden under my forearms as I undid the middle buttons. I left the bottom button secured and pulled the top back over her shoulders and down over her body. When the blouse settled against her bare toes, Becky took another step forward.




The Designer Ch. 10



I looked past her, and Carmen was totally nude. Alyssa had turned her towards us, and was standing behind Carmen. Alyssa's pale hands were cupping Carmen's round tits, as she whispered things in her ears. Carmen's eyes watched Becky lustfully, as I undid Becky's bra strap. Becky kept her eyes looking forward, I could only imagine the smoldering look she was giving Carmen as I pulled her white lace bra from her chest. Her body was tanned all over, no tan lines over her large round breasts. I looked over to appreciate the sexy blonde's body and saw her small rosy nipple hardened in arousal.

Finally, as Alyssa rubbed her hands all over Carmen's body, I took off the final piece of wrapping paper. I hooked my thumbs into Becky's white lace panties and pushed them to the ground, slowly. I looked at Carmen and watched as her eyes traced down Becky's legs in line with the travel of the underwear. When the panties touched the top of Becky's feet, she took one final step forward, and leaned into to kiss Carmen lightly on the lips.

Carmen lifted her hands and wrapped her arms around Becky, pulling her into her dark body. They kissed deeply and Becky slowly pushed Carmen back towards the bed. I took hold of Alyssa's hand and she stepped from behind Carmen into my arms. Carmen was sitting on the bed, as Becky stood over her leaning down still engaged in their kiss. Suddenly Kelly's blond head came from behind Carmen's shoulder, and her hand slid around Becky's side. Becky lifted her head in surprise, then Kelly was kissing her from behind Carmen. Lexi slid off the bed, and walked towards us.

"It's getting too crowded on that bed," Lexi giggled, "Can I join you two?"

"I'd love that," Alyssa said pulling Lexi in for a deep kiss.

I coaxed them through the adjoining door, and guided them to the bed. I took one last look into the other room where Carmen had laid back with Kelly leaning over her. Kelly was deeply kissing Becky, the two tanned and busty blondes almost mirrors above the dark lithe body of Carmen. I turned back to my room as I started to finally undress. Enjoying the view of Lexi lying over Alyssa, her knee between Aly's open thighs.

I watched Lexi kiss Alyssa deeply. I undressed watching Lexi kiss her way down Alyssa's curves. She spent time enjoying Aly's soft round breasts, before kissing down her abdomen. Freeing myself from my clothes, I gripped my hard on as I walked to the bed. Sliding down next to Alyssa, I kissed her deeply, letting my tongue dance across her lips.

"Watching you undress Carmen was so hot," I said, as she opened her eyes to look at me.

I lost myself in her blue eyes, magnified by her ever present glasses. She smiled back up at me, and slipped her hand behind my neck, pulling me back to her open mouth. She exhaled a moan into my mouth, and I assumed Lexi had found her honeypot.

"Mmmmm, yes," Aly moaned, "I wanted her for myself, but there is time for that later."

"Will you let me watch you?" I asked softly, running a finger down her chest, then tracing the outline of her crinkled areole.

"I might," Aly teased, "if you'll let me watch you fuck... God! Lex, your tongue feels so good."

I lowered my mouth to Aly's nipple and sucked in the stiff nubbin. She ran her fingers through my short hair sensuously. Her soft moans music to my ears. I felt a hand on my thigh, and looked down to see Lexi looking up at me while she was lapping Aly. Her eyes brightened in a smile as her fingers found my hip, then traced along til her wrist bumped against my erection. She moved her hand to softly grip my shaft.

"Ohhh, don't STOP!" Aly cried, as Lexi lifted her mouth to suck in the head of my cock.

Lexi quickly returned to lapping Aly's crevice. Aly placed her hands on Lexi's head to ensure her tongue wouldn't wander again. Lexi used her palm and fingers to spread her slippery saliva around my throbbing knob. I wondered if my powers could be used to make Lexl a second mouth. I moved up and kissed Aly on the mouth, and she hungrily kissed me back. Lexi's hand on my cock seemed to match Aly's moans, our breathing fell into time with Lexi's oral ministrations.

Overstimulated, I disengaged, and rolled from Lexi's hand. Sliding off the bed, I walked around to where Lexi's tight behind was raised as she knelt between Aly's splayed legs. I walked behind her, and she spread her legs slightly wider. I knelt on the floor, and kissed up her thighs until i could nuzzle my nose between her buns and lap my tongue around her nether lips. I found I had to share time with Lexi's fingers as she was frigging her clit as she lapped Aly's labia. Tasting Lexi's sweet tangy nectar, I rose to my feet. Slid forward and nudged my purplish knob against her gaping lips. Lexi moaned into Aly's cunt eliciting an echoed moan from Aly, she reached hand back. Her fingers found my shaft and guided me to her needy lips.

"Oh god, YES! I'm missed feeling your cock in me!" Lexi moaned looking back at me over her shoulder. 

I smiled at Lexi as I slid my cock deeply into her, feeling her ass press back against my thighs. I looked past her and saw Alyssa, arched back lifting her hips to where Lexi's lips had been. Lexi returned to her pussy eating, and I started to saw my shaft in and out our Lexi's velvety tunnel. Each time I thrust into her, I could see Aly's body shake, her luscious boobs bouncing as I rammed Lexi further in Aly's needy sex.

I saw a blush lift up Aly's chest as she arched back, combing her fingers through Lexi's red curls and pulling her to her core. I accelerated my thrusts, pulling almost out of her tight snatch before drilling back in deep. I set up a seismic wave that travelled through the trembling flesh in front of me as I drove my cock deeper and faster. I grabbed Lexi's firm hips, and started to pull her back, before my hips thrust her forward. 

"OHHHH FUCK! YES! MAKE ME CUM!" Aly finally shouted, lifting her head up, eyes wild and unfocused. 

She found my eyes as I watched her body rut instinctively, her hips quivering into Lexi's hungry mouthing I locked my eyes with Aly's and was lost as my body went into automatic drive. We soared together, sandwiching Lexi between us I we drove our heated bodies into a lusty climax.

"CUMMING!" Alyssa exalted.

Her body spasmed as she fell back, her eyes rolling back as her legs shook with involuntary twitches. Lexi sealed her mouth around Aly's quivering quim, and I could only imagine how wonderful her tongue felt as she lapped up Aly's juices. Aly's orgams heated my own, and my thrusts became animalistic.

"OH FUCK! YES! SLAM THAT COCK INTO ME!" Lexi shouted, pulling her face from Aly's twitching flesh.

I pulled Lexi back onto my cock, pulling her firmly into my groin. I felt my balls lift tight against me. I slammed deeply into Lexi and felt my head jerk as my cum ejaculated deep inside her womb. My ejaculations triggered Lexi's orgasm and her tight pussy trembled in waves milking more of my cum from my shaft.

"OH MY GOD!" Lexi raved as her body shivered on the bed. 

I stepped back pulling my cock from Lexi's pussy with an audible plop. Lexi rolled to her side, then rose up to snuggle against Alyssa. Alyssa combed through Lexi's hair, her eyes closed as she recovered from her orgasm. They shared a sweet tender kiss and Lexi curled her body into Alyssa's their hands roaming gently over their skin.

"Oh, Carmen! Yes.. lick my pussy" I heard from the next room, and I took a step towards the adjoining room.

Becky was on her knees, and I could see Carmen's dark hair cascading down the end of the bed as she lapped at Becky's pussy. Kelly was bent over between Carmen's legs and though I couldn't see her head, I knew she was feasting on Becky's nipples. I felt a jolt quiver through my cock, and I followed the voices and wandered back into their room.

I leaned over Becky's shoulder and kissed her neck as her head rolled back. Her hips moved up and back as she rubbed her pussy on Carmen's willing lips. I looked down and caught Kelly's eye as she suckled Becky's nipple into her mouth, noticing that Kelly's free hand was busy shoving two fingers into Carmen's pussy below her. Becky kissed my cheek, and I turned my head to find her lips. I gasped as she thrust her tongue into me, and I felt a wet tongue on my cock head.

"Mmmm.. that tastes like Lexi," Carmen cooed.

I pulled away from Becky and looked down as Carmen tilted her head back and sucked my cockhead into her mouth. Becky kept rocking. Carmen sucked my shaft into her throat, and I felt Carmen's head slowly move back and forth as Becky rubbed her cunt into Carmen's chin. I let Carmen continue to suck my cock back to life.

I looked over Becky to Kelly, "Lie on your back, Kelly," I instructed.

I nuzzled into Becky's neck, and nibbled next to her ear as she continued to slowly ride Carmen's chin. Kelly laid back on the bed, and opened her legs, sliding her fingers up and down her slippery snatch. Kelly's lips were open and dusky pink in arousal. 

"Look at Kelly," I whispered , "You should have a taste of her."

Becky turned to me, and kissed me, then nodded.

"Will you fuck me, if I do?" She asked softly.

I simply nodded. Carmen pulled off me with a slurp. Becky leaned down and crawled towards Kelly who locked eyes with her blonde friend. Carmen disengaged and rolled off the bed, standing next to me, she wrapped her arms around me and hugged her sexy body against mine.

"Thank you for my present," she cooed into my ear, "She is an awesome pussy licker. Can I help you fuck her?"

I could only nod, as I climbed on the bed. Carmen grabbed my cock, and pulled me closer to Becky's raised bottom. I crawled on my knees between Becky's thighs while Carmen aligned my revived knob with Becky's inflamed lips. 

"I got her ready for you stud," Carmen said, "ride her home."

I slid my cock slowly into Becky's pussy. Her shaft was tight, but I slid in all the way to the root. Carmen kissed me thrusting her tongue into my mouth as I started a slow rocking motion. 

"Mmm Becky, lick my pretty pussy," Kelly coaxed.

I moved my head to watch Kelly as I rocked in and out of Becky's sex. Kelly lifted her breasts, her fingers playing with her rigid nipples as she moaned to Becky's oral urging. Carmen grabbed my ass and pulled me into Becky, encouraging me to fuck her new friend faster. Kelly lifted one hand to Becky's head, holding her golden locks steady as she rolled her hips, lifting them to meet her tongue.

As my motions steadily accelerated, Carmen crawled up to Kelly and gave her a deep kiss. They shared some quiet words that I couldn't hear. My thrusts were smacking my thighs against Becky's ass in a rhythmic slapping. Then Carmen rose up and lifted her leg over Kelly's head and straddled her blond mane head. She faced me and lowered her dark curls over Kelly's outstretched mouth. Carmen raised her eyes to mine, and we locked into each other's stare for a second before Carmen's eyes closed. Kelly lifted her arms, wrapping them around Carmen's thighs and pulling her down to her mouth.

Thanks to my previous orgasm, my rigid cock went into automatic. I would have surely blown my load there and then had I not already just cum. The scene was so erotic, Carmen's lusty body undulating over Kelly's beautiful face. Both of their lovely breasts swaying in time with my thrusts into Becky's pussy. Becky's golden locks swayed as she enthusiastically lapped at Kelly's needy sex. We seemed to lock into a hive mind as we let our bodies slowly accelerate into our bliss.

Becky was the first to fire off, her pussy clamping around my cock holding me deep inside her as she cried out in a scream of agonizing ecstasy. Carmen went off next, as she watched Becky's body shiver. I felt Becky convulsing as I rode her through her orgasm and watched Carmen's pussy flood Kelly's face, her juices running down Kelly's throat. That set off Kelly and her whole body seemed to levitate off the bed, her back arching. Her nipples were obscenely hard as her breasts rose between the four of us. The sight of the three of them quivering launched me, and I groaned my lust into the moaning room. I rammed my cock into Becky's cunt and blasted three jets deep into her belly. 

My orgasm set Becky off again, and the whole cycle went off as all the girls quaked together. Carmen rolled to one side of Kelly, while Becky slid down the other. I staggered back, cum drooling from the tip of my cock, as I watched the three women twitch and shake as their bodies were still overloaded from the exertion. I felt two pairs of arms wrap around me, then four breasts press into my back. 

"Damn, hon!" sighed Alyssa, "that was fucking hot!"

"I've never seen anything like that," Lexi confessed.

"I think I need to lie down," I said.

I let myself be led back to the other room. Alyssa slid down on the bed and pulled me beside her. Lexi leaned over and with loving care cleaned the oozing cum from my cock. She looked up at me, checking to see if her touch was too much, then proceeded to lick all of the slick remains of the explosive orgasms from my cock and balls. I pulled Alyssa to me and found her mouth to kiss her deeply.

I dozed off to her tender kisses and light caresses.

Author's Note: Thank you for all the comments and votes. A special shout out to sportychica334 for her editing and encouragement, and additional errors are mine.

The next chapter will be posted shortly, stay tuned. 



The Designer Ch. 11



I am not sure how long I dozed to the soft touches of Lexi and Alyssa. I do know I woke up to wonderful sensations centered on my phallus and my nipples. I shook my head to lose the cobwebs, and tilted my head down to see Alyssa's blue eyes looking up at me from my chest.

"There you are," Aly smiled, "Lexi and I were afraid you were out for the night."

"Just resting, love," I expressed.

"I hope you indulged in enough rest for one more round," Alyssa teased.

I looked past her to where Lexi was giving me a luscious blowjob. My cock seemed to be reviving again. Lexi looked up at me as she ran her small hand up and down my erection.

"I want to watch you fuck, Aly," Lexi said bawdily.

"Who am I to refuse two lovely ladies?" I asked and started to sit up.

"No," Aly said, pressing down on my chest, "Let us do the work this time."

I lay back on the bed, and tucked my hands behind my head. I tried to appear nonchalant about the situation, but inside I was still amazed. I recalled the erotic scenes that I had just engaged in. First fucking Lexi while she licked Alyssa to orgasm. Then I stumbled into our adjoining room and invited myself to the threesome of ladies frolicking. I fucked Becky, the desk clerk of the hotel we were staying at, while she licked Kelly, whilst Kelly was mouth fucking Carmen. Our orgasmic climax still echoed in my mind's eye.

My eyes flickered back to the present, as Alyssa rose to her knees and lifted one of her legs over my abdomen. She settled in over me and leaned down, kissing me deeply on the mouth. I felt her soft breasts pressing into my chest, her hard nipples like marbles rolling on my skin. The grip on my cock tightened, as Lexi moved my erection towards Alyssa's pert bottom. Alyssa rocked back, and I felt the knob of my cockhead nestle between her inflamed, slick lips. Lexi's fingers slid down my shaft and cupped my heavy balls as Alyssa slid herself down.

When she impaled herself on me completely, she pushed off my chest. Lifting her hands to her breasts, she cupped her tits, and wrapped a thumb under each hard nipple. Wrapping her fingers around the tips she pulled erotically. She wriggled her hips, seating my cock in her cunt, and then started a rippling slow ride.

As I looked up at Alyssa, I saw Lexi's red hair appear from behind her. She wrapped her arms around Alyssa's waist and leaning her mouth to the nape of Alyssa's neck, kissed her sensuously. Alyssa closed her eyes as her head rocked back in passion. Lexi lifted her eyes to mine as I watched her suck on Alyssa's exposed neck. I unconsciously licked my lips as I watched Alyssa turn her head, and kiss Lexi's cheek. Lexi turned her head and locked lips with Alyssa engaging in a deep soulful kiss. Alyssa's gyrations on my cock were like a velvety grip, rocking up and down, while small circles of her hips twisted my shaft in her molten tube.

Alyssa lowered her hands to my chest, supporting herself as she concentrated her movements into riding my cock. I lifted my hands to her heavy breasts, only to find I had to adjust to a second pair of hands. Lexi had her fingers pressed into the tender tit flesh. I grabbed Lexi's hand and pulled it away, then continued to pull. She twisted around Alyssa's undulating body and lay on the bed next to me. I kissed her mouth, sliding my tongue between her open mouth. She moaned softly as she slid her tongue into my mouth.

"I want to taste you again," I moaned into Lexi's ear when our lips parted.

She smiled, her green eyes wide with passion, and crawled up the side of me. Alyssa rose up still impaled on my cock, and licked her lips as she watched Lexi lift her leg over my head. I curled my hands around Lexi's thighs as she lowered her twat over my mouth. My tongue extended from my lips and lapped along Lexi's extended inner labia flush with excitement. I tasted the remnants of our earlier copulation; my spunk mixed with her tangy juice was delicious. I hungrily covered her mound with my lips and sucked deeply, extending my tongue deep into her slit.

From between Lexi's muscular thighs, my view from above was limited. In my mind I imagined Lexi leaning forward to kiss Alyssa as she rose and fell on my cock. I dreamed of watching their pillowy breast press together as they embraced above me. I lifted my hips, encouraging an increase in the speed of Aly's thrusts. I eagerly lapped and cleaned every crevice of Lexi's cleft. I used my hands to pull her pussy tight to my mouth and was rewarded with a delicious rubbing as she worked her pussy onto my face.

Lexi's sweet juices soon were flowing freely from her excited slit. Lapping her moisture like a kitten I swallowed small mouthfuls. Her moisture collected on my cheeks and chin as I my tongue found her hard button. She squealed as I lapped her clit my nose pressed between her heated lips. Alyssa lowered her hands to my hips supporting her as she rapidly rode my cock. I could feel my balls begin to tighten, and used my body to ride the wave of ecstasy and transfer the lusty passion to my bedmates.

Our bodies quivered and the voices of the girls above me rose loudly. Moaning as our ministrations reached a crescendo of passion. I felt Alyssa slam her pussy down on to me, then grip my cock hard. Vibrations from her orgasm rippled along my shaft, coaxing my own ejaculation. I lifted my hips as I poured ropes of cum deep into her womb. Lexi's hips went into overdrive, as I held my tongue to her hard clit, and with a final thrust, she stilled and a gush of her fluid poured down my face. I moved my mouth down to her flowing slit and drank from the lusty well.

Lexi fell to one side of me, then curled around snakelike to rest against my side. Alyssa rose off me, releasing my spent cock to flop against my belly and laid on my other side. Their breaths coming in gasps as they recovered, my chest rose and fell as if completing a marathon. I drunkenly rose up and pulled the sheets over us, then turned and nuzzled into Alyssa. Lexi wrapped her arms around me, spooning me from behind. As our breathing slowed, we all dozed then slept.

*beep beep* *beep beep*

I awoke to the sound of Lexi's alarm. She lifted her arm that was draped across my chest, and turned off the beeping, then stretched and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Time to get a run in," Lexi sighed, "I wonder if Carmen is awake."

"What time is it?" I asked softly, not wanting to wake up Alyssa on my other side.

"6:30 a.m." said Lexi sitting on the edge of the bed, "I love to run just as the sun is rising, it's so beautiful."

"Come back to bed, Lexi," I offered, "It's way too early!"

"Jeremiah," she soothed, leaning over and kissing me lightly on the lips, "I need to do this, and I'm beginning to feel guilty for letting my training go. I know we'll have time later."

"Okay, Lex," I agreed, happy that my adjustments last night were taking hold, "have fun."

I heard her walk into the other room, and some complaining from Carmen, and more rustling. My bladder was indicating it needed some relief, so I quietly withdrew from Alyssa. Sliding off the bed carefully, I walked towards the bathroom. I looked into the other suite on my way.

Lexi had her thermal running tights on, and was pulling on a tight long sleeved jersey. Carmen pulling on some baggy sweatpants and looking around for her sweatshirt that Alyssa had stripped from her last night. Past the two dressing runners on the bed, Kelly was fast asleep, while Becky was awake and looking at her watch. Lexi and Carmen sat on the edge of the bed slipping on their running shoes as I leaned against the doorway adjoining our rooms.

"I don't see why we can't run later," Carmen was complaining, "It'll be warmer, brighter."

"Let's get this done now," Lexi lectured, "Starts the day right, then we watch the sunrise."

"Whatever, I said I'd run with you," Carmen groused, "Let's do this."

As they stood up, they noticed me watching them, naked, from the doorway.

"Ack!" Carmen joked, laughing, "Don't tempt me with that thing! Let's go Lexi, or I'll never leave!"

Lexi smiled at me and kissed my cheek as she passed to their door. Carmen walked up and kissed me on the lips.

"I'll talk to the both of you later," she said, squeezing my flaccid cock.

"Enjoy your run," I called.

Becky had found her panties, and was tracking back picking up her clothes. She looked up at me as she rose up, hands full of her clothes. Her round breasts bounced nicely as she found her bra, and dropped the rest of the clothes on a side table.

"I need to get out before the next shift starts," she explained.

"I really enjoyed having you here," I began watching her dress with a smile on my face.

She smiled back at me as she fastened her bra in the front, rotated the band the cups were dangling below her belly. I felt my cock swell a bit as she pulled her arms through the straps and helped pour her breasts into the garment.

"Down, boy!" she laughed, "I wish I had more time, but all I have is my uniform. I can't let the next manager see me walk out in this, and smelling like sex."

"Oh, I understand," I smiled back, as she stepped into her skirt, and finished dressing, "Take it as the highest of compliments, after last night I was thinking I wouldn't get an erection for a week."

She laughed and stepped towards me as she buttoned her blouse, "Thank you, J, it was really wild."

She kissed my cheek, and grabbed her flats then left without another word. Left alone with two sleeping girls, I decided to use the bathroom in the girls' suite. I pulled the outer door slightly closed, to let Alyssa sleep more, and walked into the bathroom. I realized how sticky and dry my crotch was while I was peeing, and decided to take a quick shower.

I was enjoying the hot spray with my eyes closed, recalling the events of the last few hours. I let the water run down me as I recalled that I'd had more sex in the last week than I'd had the rest of my life. I smiled cockily and reached for the soap. I felt an arm wrap around me, and I turned quickly.

"I'm beginning to think that you're withholding something from me, J," said Kelly with a flirty smile.

"What would I keep from you, Kelly?" I asked smiling and wrapping her in my arms.

"This," Kelly said impedingly, grabbing my tumescent shaft, "It's been inside every other girl that's been in this room, I want my turn!"

I laughed, "I was saving the best for last, Kel,"

"Flattery will get you everywhere," she smiled and wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her.

I turned her around, so the water poured over her blonde hair, watching it darken slightly as it plastered to her tanned skin. The brownish golden strands draping down her chest, the water cascading between her round globes. Her hand stayed on my shaft, firmly letting her fingers slide up and down its length. I kissed her slowly, softly, opening her lips with my tongue as we kissed deeply.

As we kissed, I was brought back to how I first met her. The torrid sex we shared in the next few hours, where I'd enjoyed the feel of being inside of her three times. It was true, that since we all got together yesterday, Kelly was the only one my cock had not been inside. I was a bit disturbed at the thought, I reckoned I was more of a gentleman. Kelly must have sensed my regret, because she broke off the kiss, and looked up at me her blue eyes smiling.

"What's the matter, J?" she asked in her sweet voice.

"I was feeling bad, about not being with you," I confessed, "a bit guilty over everything that's happened."

"Oh Jeremiah, I was just teasing," Kelly chided, "You are only one man!"

"Last week, you didn't even know me," I replied my erection softening as I processed my feelings, "You were breaking up with your boyfriend, because he wanted to have sex with you. You've changed so much, and I think it's all my fault!"

"Jeremiah," she hugged me close, "stop that, Stop. I couldn't be happier, really."

I sighed, not wanting to get into a long conversation. I reached and grabbed a bar of soap. I started to soap up her chest, and smiled down at her. I pushed my feelings aside and put on a brave face. She seemed to buy it, smiling up at me as I lathered up her breasts.

"I think we need to wash the sex off you." I commented, remembering our first short shower.

"Oh yes, I have a LOT of sex on me," Kelly giggled, obviously remembering the same thing.

I handed the bar of soap to her. She started lathering up my chest, and soon we were playfully cleaning each other. We started on the safe places, upper chest, and arms. She turned and I soaped her back enjoying a few rubs on her round bottom. She turned and I offered my back to her, and she took much more time squeezing my hard buttocks.

"I think you have a great ass," she commented, "but I get more joy from this," she reached around and grabbed my penis.

I chuckled and rotated so she could clean my private parts. Her actions resulted in a growing erection, and she smiled up at me with glee. I smiled back, and pulled her to me, her soft breasts pressing into my skin. Her fingers and hand kept sliding up and down my expanding cock, pressing into her belly as we enjoyed our hug.

"Now that the sex is all gone," I started, "Let's dry off and get it all over us again!"

"oh goody!" she squealed, and quickly started rinsing the suds from both of our bodies.

We found towels and spent a few moments drying of so we wouldn't drip puddles through the bathroom. Then I chased her to the bed, and spent a few minutes drying each part of her body. Tenderly kissing all over her body, as I dried off her soft skin. After toweling her off completely, I laid down and let her do the same. It felt very sensuous, the soft towel rubbing against my skin. The soft touch of her body parts as she leaned over me. At the end, my cock was rigid with arousal. Tossing the towel away, she kneeled between my legs facing me, and looked up at me.

"I remember when we first had sex," Kelly said, "you laid me down, and licked my pussy."

Her hand lightly held my cock, slowly stroking its length, "It felt so good having you lick me," She continued, "I want to return the favor."

She looked radiant. Her wet hair cascaded down her shoulders. Her heavy breasts swayed as she rose up opening her lips and licking the tip of my cock. Her blue eyes locked on mine as licked around the rim. I gasped in pleasure when she slid her mouth over my knob and filled her mouth with my manhood. She proceeded to suck much of my length into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down. Her cheeks depressed as she sucked, delivering a delicious feeling up and down my engorged shaft. Her fingers dropped to my balls and softly caressed my jewels.

She soon had me gasping with pleasure.

"Kelly," I moaned, "if I cum in your mouth, I'm not sure I can fuck you."

She looked up at me and paused, considering her options.

"I want to fuck you, Kelly," I clarified, "I want to fuck you now."

She smiled and pulled her mouth off my cock with a soft plop. She crawled up over my body trapping my erection between our bodies as she kissed me. She relaxed on top of me, her breasts pressing into my chest as we kissed deeply. With a low growl, I wrapped my arms around her and twisted, rolling her onto her back on the bed.

She gasped at the rapid turn, and wrapped her legs around my waist. I lifted my hips from her, and reached between us to notch my cockhead between her wet lips. I looked into her eyes as I felt my head engage between her lips. I slowly thrust into her, and her eyes widened in arousal, before they rolled back as she moaned.

"Oh Jeremiah," she sighed, "I've missed this, I've missed having your cock in me."

I lowered my mouth to hers, slipping my tongue between her lips. She sucked on my tongue as I thrust my cock in and out of her velvety pussy. She was so tight, but I easily slid deeply inside. Her ample lubrication encouraged me to fuck her with several swift strokes. She responded by moaning loudly as her whole body shook with the force of my thrusts. I slowed my thrusts, enjoying a slow languorous fuck. Her warm soft body felt wonderful as I moved over her.

I hungrily lowered my mouth to her breast, enveloping her nipple with my lips, and battering her firm nipple with my tongue. She wrapped her heels behind my bottom, pulling me tighter to her. I moved my mouth to her other breast, my hand grasping the newly freed breast. I switched back and forth, distracting myself from the sensuous feeling of sliding my prick deep inside. I pressed her breasts together so that her nipples were side by side, and slid my tongue between the two hard nubs. Then I sucked both nipples deep into my mouth.

I popped off of her breasts and rose up onto my knees. I reached back and wrapped my arms around her calves, and pushed them back gently. I lifted her legs, pushing her knees back towards her ears. This motion allowed me to thrust deeper into her fevered cunt. Kelly responded by holding her knees back with her hands as I started to piston into her animalistically. I watched as my cock slid out of her slit, her engorged labia clinging to my shaft and wrapping around the ring of my head. When I slid my cock back in, the lips slipped back inside. I lowered my thumb to Kelly's engorged clit, and flicked it.

That was too much for Kelly, and she jerked hard. Unable to arch with her legs splayed so far back, her whole body quivered. I felt her pussy spasm around my cock, and her ejaculation pulsed into my groin, sluicing down my shaft, and dripping off my balls. I roared as I felt my own release overcome me, and slammed deeply into her, jetting off pulses of cum deep inside.

I rested, letting Kelly's leg slide down. I stayed embedded deeply inside her pussy, feeling electric pulses as her orgasm subsided. As I slowed my breathing, I lowered myself to kiss Kelly softly. Then I felt the bed move, and a hand caressed my ass. I turned my head and saw Alyssa crawling up beside me, with a smile on her face.

"Jeremiah," she said sensuously, "I love to watch you fuck."

I smiled back, a bit surprised to see Alyssa beside me while I was still embedded in Kelly. I needed a second to settle my thoughts as she leaned over to kiss me softly, then leaned down to kiss Kelly too. Kelly traced her fingers through Alyssa soft brown hair, and I gave up my insecurities and hugged the two beautiful women I was sharing a bed with. Kelly and Alyssa parted, and I slid between them, my cock slipping from Kelly's pussy, and sliding over her thigh wetly.

"Great!" Kelly laughed, "I've got SEX all over me!"

Alyssa and I both laughed, and the girls leaned over to kiss me. They took turns, apparently having a competition to who could kiss me more passionately. I enjoyed their oral exercises, and felt my cock begin to swell with increased arousal. Alyssa rubbed down my chest, and as her hand slid lower she felt my hard on.

"Jeremiah," she exclaimed as she wrapped her hand around my shaft, "Don't you ever get enough!?"

That made us all crack up in laughter. Both girls started moving their kisses lower, a slow paced race down my chest, across my abdomen, until they met in a dead heat kissing the tip of my cock. I raised up on my elbows, and watched as Alyssa and Kelly shared slow licks, and quick sucks of my engorged cocks.

All of a sudden the door opened, and we saw Lexi and Carmen walk into the room. They stopped in mid-stride, the door closing behind them. They were both glowing with sweat from their run, their faces flushed.

Carmen rolled her eyes, "Ay yi yi, don't you ever stop?!"

Lexi, clapped gleefully, "Oooh, I want to join in!"

Carmen grabbed Lexi's hand, "A shower first, speedy, I promise I'll clean you very thoroughly."

The girls laughed at the interruption. Carmen tugged Lexi into the shower room, while Lexi kept her eyes on the three of us. Alyssa took advantage of the interruption to swing around and slide her legs over my abdomen. Kelly held my cock steady for her, while Alyssa lifted up and fitted me inside of her pussy. She looked down at me, her brown tresses cascading like a sheet around her face. Her blue eyes magnified by her ever present glasses locked onto mine as I felt my shaft fill her tunnel. I lifted my hands to cup her breast as she started to ride me.




The Designer Ch. 11



Kelly grabbed my head, and turned it to her, kissing me deeply while Aly fucked me. I crossed one hand over to grab one of Kelly's breast as we kissed. I explored the difference between the different boob in each hand. Kelly's felt heavier, but Alyssa's nipples seemed harder. Aly's nipples were smaller, Kelly's light pink aureole were less apparent. This brief exploration did little to distract me from the delicious feeling of Aly riding my cock.

Having just orgasmed, I wasn't too sensitive, but Alyssa was riding me hard. She was chasing her own orgasm, and was racing to the finish as quickly as she could. I lowered my hand from her breast to rub her clit, and she started bucking hard. Inhaling in gasps she moaned loudly.

"OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING!" Alyssa screamed, and I wondered if we had any neighbors.

She collapsed down onto me and rolled off on the side of me opposite Kelly. As she rolled off, a quickly showered Lexi ready to pounce. She crawled up on the bed, and took a quick suck from my knob, enjoying the taste of Alyssa. Then with Kelly helping she slid onto my cock and started up where Alyssa left off. I was starting to feel like a life-sized Sybian machine.

"Ready to race?" Lexi asked, sliding her fiery hot pussy over my rigid shaft.

I could only nod, as she started to move her athletic body up and down. She lifted her knees, with her knees on the bed, started moving up and down my cock. A perverted deep knee bend, she found a quick pace, and rattled off a dozen repetitions that left me breathless. Then moving into a jockey position, Lexi leaned into me and rode me hard. Her small breasts running up and down my chest as she galloped towards her orgams. Looking up at me with wild eyes, she tossed her hair and moaned.

"FUCK! YES!" she exalted slamming down onto me one last stroke.

Her pussy quivered deliciously, her small body quaking as she rode through her orgasm. Spent she slid off me, revealing Carmen standing behind her.

"Damn, Lexi!" Carmen said, "I hope you saved some for the rest of us?"

Carmen winked at me and climbed onto the bed, kneeling between my legs. She lowered her mouth over my twitching cock, and took my whole length in her mouth, and slowly sucked as she pulled it back out. Feeling my balls rise, she used both hands to jerk up and down my cock. She held her mouth over the cock head, sealing her lips around it, as she bathed the slit with hungry lapping licks. I lifted my hips and roared.

"you're gonna make me CUM!" I shouted, as I felt the first pulse start in my balls.

Carmen took my first jet in her mouth, then pulled off with a plop. She continued to milk my cock, pointing it at my belly, and four more ropes of cum shot up against my chest. The streams of cum slowed, coating my abdomen with my seed. Carmen smiled at me as I watched her milk a couple of oozing drops onto my pubic hair.

"Have some breakfast, ladies!" Carmen announced to the other three girls.

Carmen treated herself to sucking the cum from my stem, while Kelly and Lexi knelt together on one side, with Alyssa on the other. The three heads licked up the cum, like kittens drinking milk from a saucer. Then Kelly and Lexi shared a kiss, their tongues deep in each other's mouth. Alyssa slid up to me her blue eyes wide with awe.

"That was amazing to watch," she said, before kissing me deeply.

I tasted the salty tang of my seed on her tongue. Which only overloaded my senses and I felt my cock pulse weakly once more before retracting from the last eruptive orgasm. Carmen squealed with the unexpected treat, sucking the load from the over sensitive tip. I moaned in response overcome with too many sensations.

"STOP!" I cried, suddenly sitting up and pushing Carmen away from my deflating prick.

"I've had too much," I explained to her shocked eyes.

I scooted off the bed, so many thoughts and emotions passing through my brain. I knew if I spoke, I'd say too much, or the wrong thing. I looked at all four of the lovely girls, they looked back at me with shock. That look was too much, I was sure they despised me. I turned my back on them, and walked to the other suite. I held my sobs until I'd passed through the portal, then cried as I headed to the bathroom. The noise of the shower would dampen the sound of me crying.

The hot water of the shower stung my skin as I stood under the spray. I needed the scourging heat to help me begin to assess my thoughts. I allowed myself to cry, I wasn't sure which emotions prompted the tears. Was it frustration, remorse, sadness or guilt? Maybe pure exhaustion. I couldn't process all my emotions at once. Since we got back from dinner, I had engaged in intercourse with five lusty females, one I had only met hours before. Two of them had been altered by me allowing our first sexual sessions only a week ago. The other two had been modified by me differently, but their modifications also allowed me to sate my sexual urges.

I was sure I had crossed some cosmic line, drifting across it with reckless use of my powers. I tried to determine if my power was corrupting my soul. I could justify my actions by telling myself that all the girls were happy, but how could they be free when I could use them so easily for my own lust. I cried my remorse into the steamy spray as I worked through my pain in my thoughts.

I felt a pair of hands wrap around my chest, under my nipples. Soft breasts pressed into my back. I stiffened, not wanting to be tempted again so soon. I stood rigidly, trying to control the sobs that coughed through my throat. I couldn't let my emotions be seen by any of the girls, I thought. I had to be strong, for them.

"Baby," Alyssa asked, the concern in her voice breaking my resolve, and I regressed into body heaving sobs.

"Baby, baby... shhhhhhh." Alyssa soothed, just holding my as I cried.

"Aly I've..." I started, "I've ruined those girls. They'll never be the same."

"Jeremiah," she consoled, "I love you baby, but you give yourself too much credit. You haven't ruined anyone, but you might be ruining yourself."

"I don't know what you mean," I gasped, "I've forced myself on five women, without any regard to their values."

"Jeremiah, stop it," Alyssa said, turning me around and finding my eyes, "you have not forced me, or any of us. You've changed us, enabled us to make choices, choices we made gladly, happily."

"But," I started, "How can I trust what you say is true? Since I've changed you too."

"Stop, Jeremiah," Alyssa said, "be quiet, and wash me. When I'm clean, I'm getting out while you shower, then we need to talk."

"What about the others?" I asked.

"I'll tell them we'll meet them for breakfast," Alyssa said, "they're washing the SEX off again."

Her teasing smile brought on a quiver of a smile to my lips, and I nodded. I grabbed the hotel provided shampoo and started to wash her hair. I let the routine, though sensuous, experience calm my nerves. After she rinsed her hair, Alyssa exited the shower wrapping a towel around her breasts. Blowing me a kiss, she shut the shower door.

I concentrated the cleaning ritual on myself. Using a dab of shampoo in my cropped hair. Shutting off the water while I soaped up my body. I roughly scrubbed my torso, legs and groin, not punishing, just reinforcing that I was alive, and this was real, not a dream or nightmare. Turning the water back on I leaned my head back and let the water sluice down my face, rinsing the suds from my scalp and flowing down my face, neck, chest, then finally the rest of my body. I let myself stay still under the hot water, until I had cleared my head of my torturous thoughts.

I opened the door and reached for a towel, drying my skin roughly with the cotton fabric leaving a rosy blush on my skin. I wrapped the towel around my hips and walked back into our suite. Alyssa was sitting cross-legged on the bed, drying her hair with a towel. She was fully dressed in our weekend uniform of jeans and a tee-shirt. She smiled at me as I came in the room.

"I'm sorry Aly," I started, "I left too abruptly, I think I was just overloaded. Did I upset any of the others?"

"No, Jeremiah," Alyssa assured, "I told them you were just over-stimulated. I don't think any of them, save me, understand how you are torturing yourself."

I found my bag, and opened it up. Rustling through the contents, I found a pair of briefs, and slid them on under my towel. Suddenly it didn't seem right to parade my naked manhood in front of Alyssa. Someplace deep inside I understood that a counseling session was started, and I was the subject. I pulled on a pair of jeans, and then let my towel fall as I buttoned the fly of my jeans.

"Put on a shirt too, please," Alyssa smiled, "I don't want to be distracted by your abs while we talk."

I laughed, understanding the situation. Alyssa and I always seemed to have an intuitive relationship. Knowing when the other was feeling sad, or happy, angry or hopeful. The sense I got was that I was missing something in what was happening, and Alyssa was about to fill in the blanks. I pulled over a comfortable tee-shirt, and sat on the bed opposite her.

"Okay, I'm ready doctor," I said, trying to inject some levity.

Alyssa leaned over and took my hand, "Jeremiah, I love you. Period. No questions. I have for quite a long time. Never question that. Never say that you made me love you, I already did."

I gulped, as a realizing how serious her tone. I loved her too, though I hadn't consciously realized it until we physically made love. That question was nagging in the back of my head in the past few days as we both engaged in our wild sexual activities.

"I love you too.." I started, then ceased as she put a finger to my lips.

"I know, Jeremiah." She finished with a smile. "I need you to understand, again, what you adjusted in me allowed me to express my love for you physically. That allowed my love for you to grow, and our relationship to change. I love that we can be more than friends, and are becoming truly lovers."

I smiled, waiting — dreading the next word.

"But," she started, and then frowned as I started to frown, and my tears welled in my eyes, "Oh Jeremiah, hush, baby. Let me finish. I can't stand to see you hurt. Listen honey, nothing is changing."

I blinked my eyes and swallowed, shaking my head, before forcing a smile to my lips, my heart beating hard in my chest.

"However," Alyssa altered, "I am still very much attracted to women, particularly all the women you've brought into my life. I can feel myself falling in love with them, a different love than ours, but still a real love. I look forward to exploring that love emotionally, and physically. I want to have that experience with you, Jeremiah."

I gulped and nodded.

"I sense that you are feeling a lot of guilt about using your powers on all of us," Alyssa said, "Can you tell me what you are feeling?"

"I don't know if I can," I admitted, "but, I'll try."

I took a deep breath, then exhaled long and slow, collecting my thoughts.

"I wonder sometimes if any of you would choose to be with me if I hadn't used my ability." I started, "I know that Kelly and Lexi were celibate before I adjusted them. I feel guilty because I worry that I've made them into sluts, only hungry for sex. Before we met Kelly was breaking up with her boyfriend because he wanted sex. Now, because of me, she is having sex with me and with women. I feel like I'm responsible for corrupting her."

"So you think sex is wrong?" Alyssa asked, "That it's dirty, and only to be used for procreation, not enjoyment."

"No," I admitted, "I obviously love to explore."

"So you just don't want women to explore?" Alyssa extrapolated.

"Not that either," I said, "Watching all of you explore each other was the hottest thing I've seen. I'm just worried if it would've even happened without my influence."

"I would have," Alyssa admitted honestly, "Carmen wanted to, and so did Becky, and both of them you haven't adjusted. From my perspective females enjoy exploring each others sexual responses. I think your adjustments to Kelly and Lexi only lowered their taboos about same-sex relationships, as well as sex outside of a formal relationship. That's not exactly abnormal, Jeremiah."

I shrugged, still unsure.

"Have they had sex with any other males, besides yourself?" Alyssa asked.

"No, not that I know of," I admitted.

"Would it bother you if they did?" she asked, her question caused a bit of pain in the back of my head.

"Would I be horrible if I said, yes it would bother me," I responded.

"Perhaps you have the issues, Jeremiah," Alyssa stated flatly, "I am secure that you love me, I harbor no restrictions to who you decide to have sex with, so long as you are honest with me, and with yourself. I see sexuality as an expression of love, and I think love is a universal notion."

She reached for my hand, as I listened to her speak. Her eyes sought mine. When she locked her peaceful blue eyes on mine, she continued.

"I love you, Jeremiah," she stated emphatically, "I love Carmen, Kelly and Lexi too, just differently. I think it's entirely okay if you love all of them as well. It's not conventional, if we all stay together, it will be difficult. But we can find a way to all be together. If that's what you want. You need to understand that YOU can control this, but YOU have to make peace with your own feelings."

I lowered my eyes to where our hands met. I ran my fingers over the back of her hand as I processed my thoughts. I did have a deep feeling of responsibility for all of the girls, even before I helped Carmen, I felt like I owed her for something. Was that love? A facet of love, perhaps. What if at the end of this weekend, we all left and I never saw the other three ever again. I felt a pit of panic in my stomach as I processed that, and I understood. I nodded and brought my eyes back up to meet with Alyssa's blazing blue irises.

"I do love them all," I admitted, "the thought of losing any of you, but you especially, feels like lead in the pit of my soul. I didn't want to admit that I loved them, because I thought if I loved them I couldn't love you too."

Alyssa smiled, and nodded at me, "Love isn't limited to only two people, love is magnified with each new relationship. Love doesn't mean sex, Jeremiah. Sex is just a physical way to show love. I think you still need to work on that. However, I'm perfectly fine with you loving them. I know you and I belong together, regardless."

"What if they don't feel the same way, what if they want me to choose?" I asked, dreading the answer.

"Jeremiah, you will never have to choose," Alyssa said quietly, "You have the unique power to make sure that you'll never have to make that choice. You might choose never to exercise that power, and that might make things interesting as we all deal with whatever choices each of us make. If I were in your shoes, I'd keep it so that we all feel the same way."

"Even if it means modifying them?" I asked dumbfounded, it seemed unethical, perverse.

"Yes, even then, because your power doesn't affect who each of them are," Alyssa explained, "It only limits how they exercise their choices, whether they feel guilt, or remorse. Your power can ensure they are free to act as they choose. As well as reinforce that choice with positive feedback."

"I need your help, Alyssa," I admitted, "I'll always need your help, I need you to keep me honest."

"I will Jeremiah," Alyssa said earnestly, "that's what I'm doing now. You have something that Kelly and Lexi now lack, a super-ego that can screw up how you make choices. You've adjusted Carmen's and mine to be more open, not more controlled. I'm trying to explain that to you. You need a fix, a modification."

"I can't see myself, I can't modify myself," I said starting to panic.

"Yes, you can." Alyssa assured me, "we all can without you, but it's a slow process. A lot of psychiatry has to do with addressing these same feelings you are processing now. It requires us to be honest, to think things through, to talk about it and communicate about our feelings. You're fixing yourself right now, talking to me."

I swallowed, trying to process what Alyssa was telling me. I lacked the ability to see and adjust my own moral boundaries. What I understood Alyssa to mean was that my power was a more direct influence than a psychiatric session. I really didn't know how I felt about that, but if I could work on my own feelings of repression and guilt, talking about them did seem to make the emotions less overwhelming.

"I feel a little better," I admitted, " thank you for being so patient with me."

Alyssa leaned forward and for the first time since she hugged me in the shower, she broke through the physical barrier and slid beside me. She wrapped her arms around me, and kissed me on my cheek. She nibbled on my ear, then pulled my face to hers and kissed me on my mouth, a sweet loving closed mouth kiss.

"I love you, Jeremiah," Alyssa smiled at me running her fingers around the base of my skull, "counseling session is over, can we go eat? I'm so hungry, I could eat bacon!"

I laughed and slid my arms around her, and lifted her up. She wrapped her hands around my neck as I slid my arm under her knees. I carried her to the door to our room, then set her down and kissed her again. I opened the door, but Alyssa held her hand to it, stopping it from opening. I lifted an eyebrow in question.

"We need to adjust Kelly, like we did Lexi last night," Alyssa reminded, "so listen for my cues and be ready. Stay engaged with all of us, Jeremiah, you need to learn to not drift off when we're all together talking."

I nodded, then smiled at her, "I thought counseling was over?"

She punched me in my belly playfully, and I confessed, "Yes, doctor, I'll be good."

"Good!," she said, opening the door, "Because when we're done with all this I want you to be bad again."

I groaned, playfully, but also felt my loins stir at the thought. "I'm incurable," I thought to myself. I slid my hand through Alyssa's and she folded her fingers between mine as we walked to the elevator. Each of us lost in our own thoughts. I could tell she was processing something, because she was nibbling on her lip, a nervous habit that I found endearing.

"What about self-control?" she finally asked, looking up at me.

"What about self-control?" I answered, she hated when I repeated her question, and her blue eyes fired up at me.

"You said you could feel self-control, along with their moral boundaries. So far, you've just been adjusting the moral profiles up or down. Can you influence someone's self-control?"

"I don't know," I answered honestly.

"We'd have to experiment again," she answered absently, retreating into her own thoughts.

Author's Note: Thanks for the comments and votes. Your support as readers continues to encourage me to write more. I read every comment, and am grateful for each one.

Editing props again go out to sportychica334, who's patience with my impatience knows no bounds. Her encouragement and support is a large part of the success of this series.

Thank you, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. 



The Designer Ch. 12



The thought of being able to influence someone's self-control was too tempting. I quickly scanned Alyssa's profile in the elevator, and centered on the familiar sexual curve. With a slightly different tactic, I pushed along the top of her moral curve. It felt like flicking my tongue across the edge of my teeth. I wanted to reduce her normal level of self-control, but I wasn't sure what, if anything, would happen.

I watched her carefully as she was thinking her private thoughts. I heard her soft, sensuous intake of breath, as if just reliving a sensuous thought. Her lips pressed together, then opened, the tip of her tongue slipping along the slight gap. Her eyes drifted down to my crotch, and I felt myself get aroused as she let go of my hand, and slid her fingers up my thigh. I looked up at the elevator lights, noticing we were getting close to the lobby. I felt her hands cup my bulge, fingers exploring the outline of my tumescent cock.

I sighed reluctantly, and tried to reverse my push across her moral profile. More of a mental pull back, than a push. Alyssa looked up at me, and leaving the lingering touch of her fingers, she removed her hand, and returned to interlocking her fingers with mine.

"I guess that answers the question," She laughed, her blue eyes sparkling.

I smiled at her as we exited the elevator. We shared a quiet silence as we walked through the hotel lobby and exited the building. We walked the short distance to the restaurant. We entered the restaurant and found the three girls sharing a table. They'd already helped themselves to the breakfast buffet, so we quickly filled our plates and joined Carmen, Kelly and Lexi at the table.

They were all smiles, and beautiful. I sat down next to Kelly, with Alyssa beside me. Kelly leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and rubbed her hand along my thigh. I smiled back at her, and gave the self-control pull-back command I'd just learned. Kelly moved her hand back to her own lap, but still smiled at me. 

"Maybe I could make this work!" I thought to myself.

"How was your run?" I asked Lexi, as I started eating.

"Sucked." Lexi admitted with a small frown, "I felt like I couldn't keep even the slow pace I usually run with Carmen."

"Hey!" Carmen teased, "I'm not horribly slow!"

"You know what I mean, Car-car!" Lexi continued, "I just think missing a week of running really affected my training."

I was busy monitoring the areas of Lexi's moral profile, and as she talked about running, I tried to reinforce any self-control around her running areas. I hoped that might help get her back on track. I felt really guilty that my recklessness might have affected her goals. Perhaps sensing my regret, Alyssa squeezed my thigh. It comforted me, knowing that she could sense my uneasiness.

As we ate, Alyssa started questioning Kelly, asking the standard questions. I held Kelly's hand as they talked, scanning and adjusting as I listened to her answers. It wasn't a perfect plan, because with such a drastically altered moral profile, there were many things that she no longer seemed to feel strongly about. There was a topic, I really wanted to know more about, so when Alyssa's questions slowed, I stepped in.

"Kelly, tell me about Carl?" I asked gently, "Were you two serious?"

Kelly dropped her eyes slightly, "I don't really know, Jeremiah. I think I wanted it to be more serious than it really was. I've been thinking about him this past week. Wondering if we'd been happy if I'd reacted to his advances the way I did with you."

I gulped quietly, I wasn't sure if she knew how I'd affected her. It wasn't that she had accepted my advances. My adjustment made it easier for her to choose to have sex, so it really wasn't the same thing. I watched her closely.

"The more I thought about it, the more I realized that Carl..." Kelly started, "Carl wasn't in love with me, he was in love with the idea of having sex with me. All our conversations eventually lead to making out. We never talked about other topics, like Alyssa was asking about just now. I really think he just wanted to have sex with me."

I stifled a sad sigh, convicted at the bluntness of her realization. I was just like Carl when we first met, I was just as guilty.

"With you, Jeremiah, I felt different." Kelly continued to explain. Alyssa held my other hand, comforting me as Kelly explained herself.

"Even though I wanted to have sex with you after the first kiss," Kelly laughed, "I felt like you were interested in more than just putting tab A in slot B. You were so good to me, making sure I experienced all the wonderful things about sex. Then you talked with me, stayed the night with me. You even planned a special weekend, this weekend with all of us. Carl would never have done anything so special."

Kelly leaned over and kissed me on my check. Her hand sliding around behind my head, and turning my face to her, before kissing me softly on the mouth. 

"Thank you, Jeremiah," She said, lifting her eyes to mine, "I feel like you've given me a gift."

I smiled back at her, but I couldn't resist asking another question, "Are you bothered that I'm not only with you? I mean I've had sex with everyone at this table."

I heard a giggle, and turned to see the waitress had stopped by to clear some dishes and had overheard me. Lexi saw her pause at my statement and giggled. Carmen laughed as she saw the waitress look at me, then all the girls. I turned about every shade of red at once, and the waitress smiled at me, shook her head and backed away.

All four of the girls laughed joyously. I was mortified, but then laughed too. I had either made the waitress really curious, or scared her away. Almost 500 miles from home it really didn't matter what other people thought about me. Also the look on the poor lady's face was priceless.

Kelly leaned into me, and spoke loud enough for all of us to hear, "I didn't always feel this way. I know I used to have very different feelings about sex, and relationships. In the past week, however, I've grown to love Lexi and Carmen as much as anyone I've ever known. I hardly know you, Jeremiah, but I feel I can trust you, and Alyssa has been really helpful with sorting out how I feel about everything. It doesn't seem wrong to me that we've all shared you. It just seems natural, I don't know why."

"Thank you for being honest with me, Kelly," I started, then turned to look at each of my lovely companions.

"Do each of you feel the same way?" I asked, "Is it awkward for any of you?"

Alyssa reached over and took my hand in hers, holding mine softly. She watched the other girls, as she waited for either Carmen or Lexi to speak. Lexi shifted a bit, then looked at me.

"I love being with you, Jeremiah," she started then looked at the other girls in turn, "And you Kelly, and of course you Carmen. Alyssa I loved being with you last night and this morning."

Lexi shared her wonderful smile with each of us in turn, her eyes bright with a happy emotion.

"I can see all of us sharing our love more often," she continued, then looked directly at Kelly, "When I first moved in with you, Kelly, I had a crush on you. I was too timid to admit it. You seemed to be so perfect, so pure. I quickly put it out of my mind."

She then turned and looked at Carmen, holding her hand as she spoke with her, "When I met you Carmen at the track, I felt an immediate bond of friendship. I also started having fantasies about being with you, especially after hearing you have sex so often."

Finally, Alexis met me with her eyes, "Since I met you Jeremiah, I've felt freer with my sexuality. I feel like I can finally be me, who I am on the inside and out. So yes, I feel exactly like Kelly"

We all looked towards Carmen, who smiled brightly and the laughed, trying to lighten the mood, that had become serious.

"Fuck, I just like fucking y'all," Carmen said candidly, then lowered her voice, "Seriously, you guys know I have had my share of fucked up relationships."

She looked directly at me, "But ever since I met you Jeremiah, I knew you were a different sort of man. You have always shown concern for my friends, and compassion for me."

She looked at Kelly then Lexi, "I've grown to love both of you crazy bitches like sisters, I don't ever want to be apart from you."

Then she looked directly at Alyssa, "You were so sweet to me when I felt so horrible yesterday. Thank you. I also think you're sexy as hell, and I'm calling first dibs on you tonight!"

The table all laughed at Carmen's statement, but Alyssa turned to me before speaking, "Jeremiah always has first dibs on me."

I sighed and kissed her softly, then said, "I love you, but I've watched you looking at Carmen all morning. I don't think I could keep the two of you apart."

Alyssa smile, then looked around the table, meeting each girl's eyes. "I hardly know any of you, but we all share a common love of this man," she squeezed my hand, "I love him, and though I only have met all of you, can't imagine that we won't all be together soon."

The thought of all of us together beyond this weekend hadn't really registered with my brain. It was at once arousing and horrifying. I knew in my gut that I love each of them in their own special way. The responsibility of providing for all of them, their happiness, it was a weight I almost felt physically. At the same time, I had a sense of joy. I freely admit that I felt a strong connection to each of the girls, regardless of the randomness of how we met. It felt like fate had made all of this happen. I smiled and held up my water glass to all of the girls.

"A toast!," I began, "to us! Let's find out how this will work. I'm all in."

They all raised their glasses and repeated in chorus, "To us."

The conversation shifted with the acceptance of our new weird family. The girls started to excitedly discuss what needed to happen. The end of the semester was only a few months away, and Alyssa promised to find out the requirements for transferring. Kelly promised to talk with her parents about her change in major, and she seemed very determined to have the conversation. I buttressed her self-control in that area as she spoke of her plans.

Soon, though, the conversation died down. Carmen started looking at Alyssa in her predatory way, which was very sexy. I started to get aroused, and Alyssa felt me stiffen. She turned to me, then followed my eyes to Carmen's. When she saw Carmen's smouldering eyes lock into hers, she flushed and caught her breath. I called for the check, and soon the five of us were hurrying out of the restaurant and back to our suites.

Once again we barely made it to the elevator before Carmen was pulling Alyssa into her, and kissing her hard and passionately. I remember thinking idly, I could reinforce their self-control but then where is the fun in that. I pulled Lexi and Kelly to me, and kissed one then the other waiting for the elevator to make it to our floor. Had I mentioned that the elevator was somewhat slow? By the time it reached our floor, Kelly was rubbing my erection through my pants and I had my hand up Lexi's shirt caressing her firm breast.

We spilled out of the elevator, and I'm not sure who moved down the hall faster, Carmen or Alyssa. The three of us watched them enter into Carmen's side of our adjoining suite, while I walked Kelly and Lexi to my door and opened it, letting the two girls enter first. As they entered they pulled off their clothes and headed to my bed. I paused at the adjoining door, and took a moment to see what Alyssa and Carmen were doing.

Alyssa was on her back, with one leg between Carmen's open thighs. Carmen was bent over Alyssa and they were kissing deeply while Carmen's bottom pressed into Aly's core. A slow sensuous rotating grinding motion of Carmen's hips revealed her talented dancing movements. Alyssa's hands clung to Carmen's hips, pulling her closer. I couldn't see, but could imagine that Alyssa was arching her back trying to press harder into the juncture of Carmen's thighs.

I closed the door part way, and turned to my bed. Kelly and Lexi were both naked, heads leaned back against the headboard on each side of the king-sized bed. They were both on their backs, but they were kissing each other deeply. Each had a hand in the other's pussy, rubbing up and down the other's slippery pink lips. I stripped slowly, enjoying the show on my bed. I slowly walked towards them, with my hand idly stroking up and down my engorged manhood.

As I crawled from the foot of the bed, both girls' heads turn toward me in unison. Smiles grew on their faces as they watched me slowly stroke my cock. Each of them swiped their tongue along their lips, then moving with an odd synchronicity swiveled their bodies and crawled towards me. Lexi's athletic form was almost feline in its sensuous flow, while Kelly's more fuller curves moved with a practiced grace. As they reached where I knelt, they rose up and kissed me on the cheek. I turned and kissed Kelly first, enjoying her open mouth and languid tongue. Then I moved to kiss Lexi, who kissed me with an aggressive passion, her tongue darting into mine. 

In some unspoken agreement, they pulled then pushed back towards the head of the bed. I fell and twisted onto my back. As I bounced into the mattress, my cock bounced erratically. Lexi reached out a hand and steadied the rod, and Kelly leaned over and sucked the head into her mouth. Lexi bent over from the other side of my body and kissed down the side of it, then kissed my balls, sucking one testicle carefully into her mouth. I moaned appreciatively, my fingers combing through blond and amber locks as they worked in tangent on my cock.

My hands traced down the back of their head and along their spines. Tracing along the curve of their buttocks, my fingers slid around each of their round cheeks and between their thighs. Cupping each of their sexes, I wriggled the tips of each finger between their aroused lips, coating the tips with the wetness of their arousal. My ministrations only encouraged their love of my cock and balls, they switched places, Kelly's sensuous mouth moving to my other testicle, while Lexi's more aggressive mouth worked its way down my shaft.

After tracing my fingers along each of their pussies, outlining each lip, and circling the very differently shaped firm nubs, I slid one finger deep into each slit. Each finger slid in easily, and I added a second finger to each of their accepting tunnels. They moaned over my cock and balls, as their hips undulated their sexes against my hands. As I continued to explore inside of their pussies, it was almost like being a puppeteer, my fingers eliciting delicious feedback as the girls kissed, sucked, licked and nibbled my sensitive organ. 

Finally I pulled my fingers from their quims, and tapped their bottoms, indicating that we needed to rearrange. The sensations flowing through my core were nearing the brink, and I didn't want to crest too soon. Sensing my intention the girls moved away from my twitching shaft and slid up alongside me prone form, and then kissed me. I could taste myself in each kiss. Kissing one sexy coed before turning and kissing the other. Exploring with my lips and tongues, until I could tell the difference of each person with my eyes closed.

I felt a hand reach and grip my shaft, by feeling I could tell it belonged to the body associated with Kelly's sweet mouth. That body moved and I felt a leg swing over my hips. Her hand pulled my cock to align with her slippery sex and I moaned into her mouth as my cock slid deep inside of her. Her mouth disconnected and her face withdrew as she rose up to ride my cock like a cowgirl. A halo of red hair obscured my vision as Lexi leaned into me and kissed me deeply as I moaned in passion.

Then Lexi's mouth separated and I could watch Kelly's voluptuous form bouncing on my groin for a few moments before a freckled thigh once again blocked my view. I followed the line of the firm muscular leg up and was treated to the smoothly shaved mound with the gaping aroused lips of Lexi's pussy. I licked my lips and lifted my mouth to her tender crease as she lowered herself onto my extended tongue. The weight of her body pressed my head back into the mattress as she ground her sex into my willing mouth. My thoughts became sparse as I focused my attention to licking every millimeter of Lexi's delicious cunt.

I felt Kelly's body moving up and down on my cock. Then a slight change in the angle of my entry and feeling Lexi's pussy angle change indicated the two girls were joined in a kiss. I imagined watching the pair arched over my body. My mouth and cock using their sexes for my pleasure, while they pleasured themselves above me. We fell into a slow sensuous rhythm, interrupted by spasms of frenzy, backing off before plunging over the brink. The triangle of our bodies vibrating in erotic passion.

After untold seconds, minutes, the frequency of our delicious vibrations pulsed us over the edge. I felt both girls gyrations increase frantically. I lifted my hips into Kelly, bouncing my buttocks off the bed to thrust into her deeper. I reached around Lexi's thighs and pulled her down onto my mouth, as I encircled her pulsing lips and flicked my tongue back and forth over her clit. I felt both bodies above me part and moans erupted into the air. Their shrieks muffled by the hard grip of Lexi's thighs against my head. I let go, thrusting hard and arching my back, pounding my cock upwards into Kelly's pussy and ejecting cum deep into her womb.

It seemed as if we froze in that position together, three bodies shivering in orgasmic ecstasy. Then in concert deflating, our bodies quietly lying against the soft mattress. Only the sound of our breathing fill the air as the girls arrange themselves against my side, and our breathing slows. Then an odd sound begins, like a tapping. Confused I lift my head to see Carmen and Alyssa at the door to our adjoining room.

"Amazing!" Alyssa said softly, clapping her hands playfully.

"Oh My God," Carmen sighed sensuously, "I hope you have some left in you Jeremiah."

Carmen crawled onto the bed and started softly cleaning the combination of Kelly's juices and my cum from my shaft and balls. Soon Alyssa joined her and the pair made neat work of lapping every stray drop. They paused periodically to kiss, as if sharing the taste of some special concoction, before lapping up a new section of sexual excretions. By the time they had finished, my cock was fully aroused again.

Carmen rose up satisfied and held my shaft as Alyssa rose up and straddled my aching erection. Alyssa slid down my shaft, and I watched Carmen climb up the bed towards my face. Lexi and Kelly made room while Carmen lifted her firm olive skinned thigh over my head. I lifted my face to inhale her musky scent. Then lost myself in the sensations of being worked again by two of the women I loved. My hands soon found purchase on the spare bodies, and I caressed the skin of Kelly and Lexi. All five of us moved together. I lost myself in the sensation, completely unaware of the passing of time. I don't know how long the five of us made love, until we fell asleep.

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I woke up surrounded by naked bodies, and twisted sheets. We had started playing around near noon, and now the windows were dimming with the fading twilight. I stayed as still as I could listening to the quiet breaths of my companions, and tried to figure out who was where without waking anyone up.

I moved my eyes and saw a mane of light brown hair on my chest, rising and falling with my breaths. I knew it was Alyssa, her ear pressed to my chest and listening to my heart beat. My arm was around another body, a head pressed against my shoulder the blond hair tickling my jaw; Kelly. Behind Alyssa a freckled arm draped over my lovers shoulder and I knew Lexi was snuggled in behind Alyssa on my left. So that meant the hand and fingers idly playing with my soft cock and balls belonged to Carmen. I small lift of my head so I could look down my body and I saw her black mane of hair on my belly. She faced away from me, and must have been just looking at my cock as she played with it.




The Designer Ch. 12



Smiling at the thought, I flexed my inner muscle and made my cock engorge a small bit, and I heard Carmen's sharp intake of breath. She turned her head, and looked up at me with a smile.. then shifted her body to kiss my cock. I groaned and shook my head, I felt almost raw. She smiled and gave it a nice peck on the tip, then slid up my body to look at me.

I mouthed, "are you hungry?" not wanting to wake the other three.

She nodded and smiled. Then she laid her head on my abdomen, and combed her fingers through Alyssa's hair. Alyssa stirred her head moving back before relaxing back into my chest. She must have smiled at Carmen, because Carmen's smiled slightly changed. Carmen moved up and kissed Alyssa, dragging her breasts across my skin. I felt my dick pulse in response to the sensuous movement, which cause Carmen to look at me. Then Alyssa moved to look at me, and smiled. Her movement woke up Lexi, who slid over Alyssa to kiss Carmen, while all the motion stirred Kelly who started kissing my chest and rubbing her fingers across my chest.

I could have stayed in that bed forever.

Instead I shifted my body and sat up, as the girls all shifted into sitting positions. We enjoyed a comfortable closeness, that while sexually charged with our nudity was also just a relaxing respite. Eventually everyone started sliding off the bed, and moving to find clothes. It was almost like we didn't have to say anything to understand that it was time to eat. In a few minutes we were all dressed. Then we looked at each other and realized that all the girls hair was messy, and we all laughed at each other.

While the ladies went into the bathrooms, I sat in a chair and collected my thoughts. The day we had today was without drama, I didn't feel bad for enjoying all of my women. Though I didn't know what to call all of them. My girls, sounds possessive; My harem, too middle eastern; My family was the closest fit. But that didn't really completely define who we were. I felt like our connection was deeper than any relationship I'd ever had, even more than my parents and siblings.

Was it because I had shifted their minds? Was my mind shifted because of that interaction? Did my initial careless push bind us together forever, or was it the more careful small fixes that slowly knotted our psyches. I knew that Alexis and Kelly were just slightly different than Alyssa and Carmen. Alyssa and Carmen still seemed to be their own selves. Drawn to me, but also willing to make up their own minds. Lexi and Kelly always seemed to want to check in with me, see if I was okay. The three of us seemed to share a more intuitive understanding of each others minds. Almost like a hive mind, where the swarm does the bidding of the queen.

Wait, that would make me the queen? I smiled at my own joke. No, I was definitely a king, and these four were my princesses. As I wrapped up that thought they all returned to the main suite's sitting room as if on cue. They all had their hair back in ponytails, and looked radiant. Without saying another word, I followed them out of the room and down to the hotel.

I began to wonder what, if any, additional control I had of the other girls minds. My perception was I could effect their moral values and their self-control. I thought that they still retained the ability to choose, a modified free will. I decided to try another experiment, could I directly influence their behavior, could I make them choose to do something. Without speaking, I tried to push the thought of getting into Kelly's car and driving to a new place to eat. As we exited the lobby, Kelly took the lead, and soon we were all in the car without another word spoken. I was somewhat amazed that I was able to influence them that easily.

I pushed another thought, this time I pushed the desire to kiss Alyssa towards Carmen. They were sitting on either side of me in the back seat, with Kelly driving and Lexi beside her in the passenger seat. Slowly Carmen's hand slid over my lap, and pulled Alyssa across me, and kissed her a soft sensuous kiss. My mind quivered in arousal, shock, bewilderment and questions; oh so many questions.

"What made you kiss Alyssa?" I asked finally breaking the silence.

"Suddenly, I wanted to kiss her," Carmen replied, "I felt like I wanted to reassure her that I was thinking about her."

"And you?" I asked Alyssa, "what were you thinking just now?"

"When she grabbed my hand, and pulled me across your lap, I felt she needed a kiss" Alyssa admitted, "I guess, it felt natural to accept her kiss and return it."

My face must have gone pale, because Alyssa suddenly looked at me with concern.

"What is the matter J?" she asked.

"I just was thinking about how much I wanted to see Carmen kiss you," I admitted sheepishly. "I was shocked when she kissed you. I think I caused it. The same thing in getting in the car to go to dinner, no one spoke, I just thought it."

Alyssa looked up at me, and I could tell she was thinking about what I just said. Rationally, I considered that it could all be coincidence, that I pushed a thought and the others acted independently. I knew Alyssa was thinking the same thing. 

"But two..." I began.

"different thoughts," she continued. 

"in a row." We finished together. 

A chill ran up my spine. I suddenly knew that we were linked. I was quietly freaking out, and Alyssa tried to help by holding my hand, grounding me. The interior of the car seemingly teemed with nervous energy. 

"You've got to calm down, love," Alyssa said quietly, "deep breaths, find a center, you'll terrify us all."

I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. I looked at her and focused on her brilliant blue eyes. Her brow knotted in intensity, and suddenly I felt awash in a deep sense of peace. I squeezed Alyssa's hand in mine, and looked at her.

"Thank you," I said, "I think it might flow both ways, suggestions. At least between you and me."

"Why do you think that?" Alyssa asked.

"Because, weren't you thinking that?," I tried to explain, "I thought you might be sending me a thoughts of peace and ... "

"I was only worried that you'd freak out and we'd all feel it," Alyssa said, "Whatever you felt was the power of your own control of the situation."

I breathed out, and tried to concentrate on my thoughts, without sending worry and stress out to the rest of the car. It felt weird trying to guard my thoughts, but it became easier. The rest of the car which had fallen into a quiet solemn tomb, soon returned to the happy vibe that we'd felt as we left the hotel room.

We drove to the mall, and Kelly picked an Italian restaurant on the edge of the parking lot. At that point I was trying to stay neutral in my thoughts, so I was relieved that Kelly determined where we would eat on her own. I was disturbed thinking that I had created a woman drone army. I guess I let my imagination run away with me. Kelly and Lexi got out of the car followed by Carmen. Alyssa leaned across the seat and grabbed Carmen's hand.

"Go get a table, I need to talk to Jeremiah real quick," Alyssa said.

Carmen smiled a knowing smile, "Don't be too long, we still have a long night ahead of us."

I blushed, but I knew that this wasn't going to be a quick fuck as Carmen assumed. When Carmen shut the door, I knew counseling had started. I was glad for that, because I was on the verge of freaking out.

"Jeremiah, tell me what is troubling you," Alyssa started

"I think my powers have changed, or I have discovered something new!" I began cautiously. "Beyond just shifting morals and self-control, I think I can control people."

"Control people?" Alyssa questioned, "Explain how can you control people."

"Just now, I pushed a thought to have Carmen kiss you." I explained. "Before that I suggested we all get in the car. No one said anything, but all of you just went to the car. I don't want to have that much control over anyone!"

"Okay, Jeremiah, calm down." Alyssa soothed, "I did feel both suggestions, but I didn't feel like I couldn't say no to it. Try to suggest something to me now."

I pushed a thought of her taking off her top, and presenting her breasts to me.

Alyssa blushed, then spoke, "Oh Jeremiah, I do like that idea, but we really should eat. Don't you think?"

I sat speechless for a moment, "What did you think I wanted you to do?"

"Pull up my top and show you my tits," Alyssa said simply with a smile.

I opened my mouth as if to say something, but no words came out.

"I think you've established a bit of telepathy with each of us," Alyssa explained, "I don't think it's that surprising, you've established a deep physical and sexual connection with each of us. There is something that happens in the brain when two people have sex. It's something science doesn't understand very well. Think about it though, Jeremiah, how well do you remember the people you've had sex with?"

I thought for a moment, then answered, "Each person has been special to me, and I can remember each of them vividly. Even just the people I've kissed."

"That's right," Alyssa continued, "That's what I'm talking about. So with your connections with each of us, and with your powers, I think you can send us ideas, thoughts, feelings, emotions. We are still free to accept those or reject those thoughts."

"Don't you think that's just weird," I asked, "Won't if freak the other girls out that I have such control."

Alyssa thought for a moment, then asked, "Can you tell me what I'm thinking, not generally but an exact thought?"

I scanned, and saw her moral profile centered on food and relationships, I tried to zoom in more, but shook my head.

"No, all I can tell is that you are thinking about food and social relationships."

"Okay so you can't read our mind, exactly." Alyssa said. "You can tell I'm really hungry and I am thinking about how all of us relate together. That's not surprising really, you'd know that without your powers. So I think if we can explain that to all the girls, I think they'd understand it just another way that you are a very special person."

I bowed my head in thought, then sought her eyes. She was smiling at me, and then reached up and grabbed my hand. I knew the counseling session was over, and was relieved.

"Jeremiah, we all trust you, you've shown all of us that you have our best interests in heart," Alyssa said softly, "I only wish you would start trusting yourself."

I smiled and opened the door. After I got out, I held out my hand and helped Alyssa step out of the car. We held hands as we got into the restaurant, and soon we were all seated around another table. The other three girls met us both with smiles, and soon we were all eating, and talking as normal.

After a bit, I needed to start the discussion about what would happen next. So I pushed a thought out to all of them with a question about what they would like to happen. I didn't want to influence any of them with my desires, I just wanted to get the conversation going.

"Ugh, I'm dreading the ride home tomorrow," said Carmen with her usual bluntness.

"Well thanks, Carmen," said Lexi teasing, "I'm actually looking forward to driving in the car with you. Now that Kelly is back to driving, maybe we can share some alone time."

"I hadn't thought of that," returned Carmen, "Now I'm looking forward to the drive."

"If you think I'm going to drive all the way with you two having sex in the back seat," exclaimed Kelly a bit too loudly. So I pushed a suggestion to lower voices, and Kelly's voice dropped in volume, "you'd better think again! I think we can set up a rotation."

"I think I'm going to sleep the whole way back," said Alyssa, "I love all of you, but I need to start exercising to increase my stamina to keep with all of you."

"What will you do when you get back to school?" I asked, "You all missed a week of classes, will any of you struggle with your grades?"

All three thought for a second, then shook their heads. I paid attention to the part of the graph they were focusing on, and pushed a boost in self-control, as well as a suggestion to study hard and make good grades. Transfers worked better with good students, and I was beginning to lok forward to having my family all together.

"I think I can buckle down and catch up on the missed week," said Kelly, "finals aren't for another month, if I apply myself I might get Dean's list this semester."

Lexi nodded and agreed, "Yeah, classes won't be an issue, I was ahead a bit before last week, so I'm not too far behind. I should make Dean's list again."

Carmen rolled her eyes, "Dean's list?! I'll be lucky to get a few Bs. I'm just a dancer, all this core class work is really hard for me."

Kelly and Lexi both turned to Carmen and both agreed to help her with her classes. I made a small adjustment to Carmen's mental profile to help her see the value in studying and give her the self-control to stay on task.

"Are all of you still going to transfer to State for the fall semester?" I asked, wondering if the conversations from last night and this morning was still serious.

They all nodded and talked about how their school was too cold during the winter, and would like to live in a more moderate area like State. They also said after talking with me and Alyssa that State sounded perfect for all their future plans. Kelly brought up her parents again, and I increased her self-control, and her moral boundary that lit up when she talked about the conflict.

"Maybe I should meet your parents," I offered, and for the first time considered using my powers to help one of my friends.

"Oh would you?" asked Kelly excitedly. "I don't live far from the State campus, I only went to my school to put a bit of distance between me and my parents. I think they'll be fine with me transferring, it's the change in major they'll resist. Still I'd love to introduce you to them."

I nodded, and we agreed to talk more after the semester was over. As the conversation wound down I called for the check. The restaurant that Kelly drove us to was outside the local mall, and I suggested we browse for a bit before going to the hotel. The girls, of course, agreed. I say of course, because they are girls, and shopping seems to be part of their DNA, but also because I wanted to give them all something, so I pushed a strong suggestion along with my words.

We left the car parked in the restaurant lot, and walked the short distance to the mall entrance. Once inside I found a jewelry story, and started looking. The girls all looked at the rings with wide eyes. I knew they weren't expecting me to buy rings, looking at rings is just another thing that girls like to do. I was looking for something more specific.

After looking through the different cases, I found what I was looking for, a small pendant in silver that had a four section celtic knot.

I asked the shopkeeper, "Do you happen to have four of these? along with silver chain necklaces?"

The shopkeeper eyed my four companions, then nodded knowingly, "Yes, sir I believe I do have four of that item, let me check."

He went back in the back room, while I kept looking through the cases. I had checked the amount on the pendant and I was sure I could afford to put the fine jewelry on my AMEX card. In another month I'd turn 21, and the balance of my trust fund from my grandfather would be available. It wasn't millions of dollars, but it would make the rest of my college life a bit more enjoyable.

Finally the jeweler returned with four black boxes, displaying each of them for me, the delicate knot looked amazing with a fine silver chain. I nodded and slid across my card, and soon the transaction was complete. With a nod, I thanked the jeweler. I then sent a suggestion to leave the mall and go back to the hotel, becoming more comfortable with my newfound ability to influence my girls.

After we drove the short distance to the hotel and went back up to our room, I asked all the girls to come into the main sitting room. I passed each of them one of the slim black necklace boxes, then asked them to open it together.

"I want each one of you to have a symbol for what each of us means to each other." I said taking the time to look at each one of them with a smile. "In the short time I've known you three, and in the past week, Alyssa, I've discovered such a strong bond between us. I love each of you, and I want to be with you all."

They all smiled back at me, taking the necklaces out of the boxes and looking at them in the light. I went first to Alyssa and helped to fasten it behind her neck. I kissed her neck where the chain touched her skin. I continued around the room and repeated the same ritual. A sense of love and warmth filled the room as sat back down in my chair. I wanted to hear from each of the girls, so i quieted my mind, and tried to just listen.

Kelly smiled at me, "Jeremiah, I will proudly wear this because it will remind me that you are looking out for me. That you care for me, and I care for you too." Then she looked around the room at each of the other girls, "This also symbolizes that I care for each of you, that we are sisters together in this relationship."

Lexi spoke next, her eyes bright with emotion, "Everything that Kelly said is true for me too. This past week has been amazing, and this weekend was like icing on the cake. I know I will always cherish each of you, and this symbol will always remind me of each of you."

Carmen held her head down, her hands covering her mouth. Her hair was covering her face, and I felt strong emotions from her, I resisted the impulse to scan her, because I wanted everyone to be honest in what they said. Finally, Carmen lifted her head to speak, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I don't know what to say," she started, "I started this weekend confused over what a true relationship really meant. Now, near the end I have a symbol of a real and honest relationship. The most fucked up relationship I've ever heard of, but the best thing that's ever happened to me. Thank you Jeremiah. Thank each of you."

Before Alyssa spoke she slid a small black box out of her purse and gave it to me. I opened the box and saw a similar pendant on a heftier chain. Four loops around a central loop. As I saw the chain, it started to get blurry and I felt tears fall down my cheeks. Alyssa stood up and fastened the chain around my neck.

"We all chipped in to get you this chain, Jeremiah," she started, "we were talking while we were looking at rings, and wanted to give you a gift. To show you how we all felt about you. So with this chain our circle is complete. I am all in. I love you Jeremiah, and I love Kelly and Carmen and Lexi too."

I was silent. With what I had learned today, the synchronicity of the purchase wasn't a surprise. But the questions in my mind wouldn't stop, did I cause them to want to buy me a symbol by wanting to buy a symbol for them? The whole idea was like infinity, never-ending. Perhaps their thoughts had influenced my decision. What I couldn't deny was that we were inexorably linked, and to tear apart that bond would hurt us all. The one thing I never wanted to do was to hurt any of these women.

Slowly, wordlessly, we all rose and began to undress until the only thing each of us wore were the silver knots on silver chains. Then we all walked into the main suite's bedroom, and began to physically show each other the love we had for each other. There were moans and sighs. Words weren't spoken as we enjoyed each others bodies. The love making was slow and sensual, like a slow boil. When the crest of our emotions finally peaked we all shivered in orgasm. I sent my feeling of bliss to each of the girls, and they all shuddered as they felt my passion pass through them.

We slept in a tangle of bodies, not waking until the sun just peaked through the windows. As we untangled and showered. Each of us said our goodbyes as we packed for our rides home. Words were spoken and promises made. The goodbyes were short, because we knew we'd be together soon. We left that hotel, and headed in opposite directions. I felt a slight emptiness as we left, but as I fingered my pendant I felt more at peace than I had in days.




The Designer Ch. 12



That weekend marked a the beginning of a new direction of my life. My life had changed in that wild week that started with me meeting Kelly on the stairs. I made mistakes, but the mistakes only revealed a greater benefit. I wish I could say that was true of all my mistakes. I had some more to make, but that's a different chapter.

Author's Note: This ends the first part of The Designer series. I'm greatly appreciative of all the comments, and votes. It's encouraged me to continue the series. I have some great ideas for the next series to explore how Jeremiah learns the relationships aren't always so easy when one of the the members can't control minds.

Thanks to sportychica334 for all her help in editing and encouragement to continue writing. Thanks to beta readers Karenas and Emily124 for offering suggestions and critiques.

I hope the next part will kick off in a couple of weeks to a month. So be looking for it.



The Designer Ch. 13



After the weekend at the hotel, things finally got back to normal. Well, a new normal. Alyssa and I continued to grow closer, physically and emotionally. I heard regularly from Carmen, Lexi and Kelly. Mostly we concentrated on school and other hobbies. It was normal, but I felt a huge emptiness at times when Alyssa was off studying and I was alone. 

Alyssa reported the same feeling, so we stayed together whenever we could. The change in behavior didn't go without notice from the rest of our housemates. Alyssa and I shared a house with four other people, namely four men that were on my team. Often during the week all of us, and some of their girlfriends would share pizza and a movie. So when Alyssa and I started acting like a couple, the teasing started as well. We both enjoyed the attention, and our new status as couple. 

Alyssa and I had always enjoyed hanging out together. However, as we become closer emotionally, we began to enjoy being physically closer. Constantly touching whenever possible. It helped to touch each other. We were both missing Kelly, Lexi and Carmen, and our physical touches seemed to sooth the emptiness we both felt.

"Should we all try to live together?" I asked Alyssa one day, "Do you think that would work?"

Alyssa knew exactly who I was thinking about, but thought for a moment before answering, "I think we have to at least try, don't you?"

"Yeah, but finding a place for five people to live is going to be hard," I started, "Oh wait, would you want to live here?"

"Could we get the others to move out?" Alyssa asked.

"It doesn't matter, I can evict them." I answered with a smug smile.

"You what?" 

"I never told anyone this before, because I really hadn't thought much about it. When my trust fund came through, I became the owner of this fine off-campus house."

The house was owned by my grandparents and was part of the estate of my grandfather. It had been held in trust until I reached the age of 21, at which time ownership would pass to me. My grandfathers estate had rented the house for many years to college students, and it generated a good amount of income. The proximity to campus was a big reason the house was a good investment. The house was paid for many years ago, so rent was also very low. That and the rest of my inheritance provided me a nice nest egg for the next few years. 

As Alyssa and I discussed how to use what we now thought of as our house, we determined that it would be rude to just evict everyone, especially since we would continue to live there. So we announced the news to my buddies. The news was not joyously received by all the other housemates. Now faced with the need to find new housing for the next school year, one my friends was not happy with me. Ron, the alpha male of our house, got pretty irate, and came close to threatening me. 

"Dammit, Jeremiah, I don't have any place else to live." Ron said a few days after I broke the news.

Ron was a pretty tall guy, but sinewy, not bulky. I was almost as tall, and outweighed him by a more than few pounds. Physically we were a match, and physical confrontation was always Ron's first option. I assessed him, taking a moment to scan through his moral profile to get an idea of where I could find some leverage. I hadn't scanned many males, but the profiles were pretty similar. It appeared that Ron was worried about finances and his relationship. I knew he had been seeing a girl named Robin fairly regularly. Maybe she was how I could encourage him to move on.

"Why not see if you can move in with Robin?" I asked, "She'd probably like someone else to share her rent."

"I dunno, she's been pretty weird lately," Ron said, "She wants me to be more serious, more stable. I don't know what the fuck she wants, really. I do know this place has one of the lowest rents in town. Are you sure you don't want at least one renter? I'd even take one of the basement rooms."

"Not an option, Ron, sorry," I said quickly. I had some ideas about what to do with the basement, and none of them had anything to do with athletic, aggressive alpha males like Ron. 

"Maybe I can talk to Robin with you?" I offered, "Alyssa and I could go on a double date with you two, so she doesn't think it's an ambush."

Ron thought about it. It took awhile for Ron to think about anything. I scanned him again, I sensed he was hesitant about any relationship with any woman. Which was too bad, Robin seemed like a nice responsible girl, though what she was doing dating Ron was always a mystery to me. Ron usually liked his girls a bit dumber than he was.

Finally, Ron nodded, "Okay, I'm willing to talk with her about it."

"Great, I'll have Alyssa give her a call and set up a date for Friday." I finished, then walked back upstairs to my room.

When I got upstairs, Alyssa was lying on my bed, reading a book. I slid in beside her and snuggled close. 

"Want to go on a date?" I asked.

"Mmmm... Maybe," she teased, "what type of date are you thinking about?"

"Going out on Friday with Ron and Robin." I asked then held my breath. Alyssa didn't like Ron.

"Why, Jeremiah? Would I willingly subject myself to a dinner with Ron," Alyssa asked.

"Because we need to convince Robin to have Ron move in with her." I explained.

"Poor Robin," Alyssa said, "I'm almost sorry I introduced the two of them."

Alyssa met Robin in one of her psychology classes, and they shared many of the same interests. Alyssa invited Robin to one of our house parties and had introduced her to Ron with many reservations. Ron was a very attractive guy, so it wasn't surprising to have Robin be attracted to him. Unfortunately, Robin also entertained the idea that she could fix men. Ron certainly fit that description, he was rude, uncouth and a genuine asshole. Knowing him a bit better than most people, I knew he just didn't have good social skills. He got flustered and frustrated easily, but he also had a stubborn streak a mile wide. The combination of all his flawed character traits made him pretty difficult to get along with. Robin had stuck around longer than most of his girlfriends, because she did see the diamond under the surface. I really didn't think Ron would ever change.

I guess my thoughts, must have leaked into Alyssa's brain, because suddenly she turned to me.

"Actually, J," she said with some excitement, "this might be a way to help Ron and Robin."

"Huh?" I asked not understanding how a little date to talk about Ron's living conditions would really help either one of them.

"You could help them!" Alyssa said eyes sparkling mischievously. 

"Oh hell no!" I said, "I like Ron, probably more than most people, but there is no way I'm letting him into my head."

The telepathy I'd developed with Alyssa, Carmen, Lexi and Kelly still kind of freaked me out. It did come in handy with Alyssa now and then. I admit there are sometimes I took advantage and encouraged Alyssa to get physical with me. I probably could have just asked her, but it made it more exciting to do it wordlessly. I hadn't changed anyone else since the weekend with the girls, because I feared that I'd develop more psychic connections with more people.

"I don't think that would happen," Alyssa said, "I'm pretty sure your telepathy develops from a sexual connection. Unless you started having sex with Ron, I think you'd be safe."

I shiver of disgust ran through me at the thought of having sex with Ron. However, I remembered what Alyssa had said before about the power of a sexual connection. I knew that nothing ever sexually would happen between me and Ron, so I agreed that it might be safe to try. Anything to help Ron move out of my house was worth trying. 

So I asked, "Okay, What do you have in mind?"

"I see both of them needing an adjustment. Robin is a bit of a busybody, the only reason she's stayed with Ron this long is because she sees him as a project. Ron is a mess, but I'm sure you can help him become more of a gentleman. I think you'd need to try and get some good scans of them before our date. I can look them over and try to figure out what we needed to do."

"Okay," I shrugged, "I'm not thrilled about adjusting Ron, but if it gets him out of the house to make room for our family, I'm game for anything."

Alyssa hugged me close. I hugged her back. We seemed to crave more closeness with each other whenever we thought about Kelly, Alexis, and Carmen. It had only been a little over a month but the emptiness of not having them close was almost palpable. We shared a quiet moment, together thinking of them, and hoping they were safe and happy.

"They'll be here soon, just a few more weeks," I comforted, "I miss them too."

"It's so strange," Alyssa replied, "Before that weekend, I didn't know any of them. Now I miss them so much. I know it's because of you, Jeremiah. The connection is so deep, sometimes it's as if I can feel them."

"I know what you mean," I agreed, "That's why I'm so hesitant to try and change others. I really get uncomfortable thinking about what my powers are capable of doing."

"Jeremiah," Alyssa said, looking up at me with her brilliant eyes, "That's the reason I trust you, because you are so careful about how you use your powers. You need to trust yourself, because I think you can make some wonderful things happen. Not just with us, and the girls, but with anyone that needs more than just the normal help. Like you did with Carmen."

I swallowed carefully. Carmen was in a self-destructive pattern when I met her, seeking solace in random sexual encounters with all types of men. She had elevated normal relationships to an unrealistic level, and since no real relationship could match that, she went to find solace in sex. When Alyssa and I figured that out, I had adjusted her understanding of a good relationship. Since then, according to her emails she had kept her sexual appetite constrained to only Lexi and Kelly. No more one night stands with random men. By all accounts, she was much happier after my adjustment than the quiet torture she felt before.

"So you think that I can fix Ron?" I asked.

"Yes, but Robin also needs adjustment," Alyssa replied, "The vibe I get from her is that she thinks she's perfect, and other people need to change. That's not true, no one is perfect, and the only people we can change is ourselves.

She paused, and looked and me and laughed.

"Well except you, you can fix other people." Alyssa kissed my cheek, "You are the only exception."

The next few days I spent some time with Ron, and was able to draw some fairly detailed curves. Alyssa evaluated the curves along with the baseline from our experiments. She also invited Robin over to study a couple of times so I was able to get some decent moral values from scanning her from across the room. Alyssa spent a lot of time looking over the curves and coming up with a plan. 

Friday was the day that Alyssa and Robin had set up a date for dinner and a movie. Alyssa figured that I could adjust them both during dinner, then evaluate the changes during the movie. She chose a movie we'd already seen so that I wouldn't be distracted. 

"Okay, I have a question," I finally asked Friday afternoon, "Usually I have to touch someone to make adjustments to their curves. Won't it be awkward to grab Ron? I might be able to get away with touching Robin a couple of times."

"Yeah, I hadn't thought of that," Alyssa said looking at me thoughtfully, "How long do you need to touch someone before you can accurately adjust them?"

"I don't know a up to a minute."

"What if you and Ron arm wrestled?" Alyssa asked, then giggled, "You know us girls love to see our men demonstrate feats of strength!"

I pondered that for a second, then nodded, "I guess that would work. God knows that Ron would jump at the chance to prove his manhood."

I actually thought I could take him, especially if I altered a specific part of his moral graph right when we started. Part of my brain told me that would be cheating. I ignored that part of my brain.

We arrived at a local restaurant. It was a nice restaurant with semi-private booths specializing in steaks and local seafood. On cue Ron immediately made an ass of himself, being so flirty with the hostess it bordered on harassment. It was classic Ron, just trying too hard, smiling too much. I scanned his profile to figure out what parts were active. I realized that he was really insecure, and was overcompensating by trying to be charming. It wasn't working. I felt bad for Robin, but as I scanned her I saw that she was busy thinking about relationships and scholarly thoughts. She was experiencing Ron through the lens of psychology. Alyssa was right, she was cataloging how to fix Ron.

When we finally got to the table, I confronted Ron, just to push his buttons.

"What was that all about, Ron?" I asked, "Robin isn't enough for you? You trying to get a second date for the movie?"

"Huh?" Ron asked truly confused, then his face flushed with embarrassment, "Oh that? I was just joking."

An uncomfortable silence fell across the table as I realized I'd overstepped my place. It was awkward. Always a fan of awkwardness, I charged forward.

"You know what, never mind," changing subjects quickly, "Wanna arm wrestle?"

I felt Alyssa squeeze my thigh, and I looked over at her. She gritted her teeth at me like she wanted me to understand something. I tried to give her my "I got this under control look" and plopped my elbow on the table. Looking over at Ron with a confident challenge in my eyes. Both of the girls tried to blend into the seats of the table.

Ron's eyes blazed with the challenge, as well as a bit of malice from my biting words. As we grabbed each other's hands I felt some energy drain from me, as I tried to adjust Ron's moral curve. Ron was amped and quickly tried to thrust my hand through the top of the table. As my changes took effect, I was able to recover and push my hand up, returning to vertical. I locked eyes with Ron, and saw his eyes cloud with confusion. He suddenly wasn't concerned with the challenge of the arm wrestling. I merely kept our hands in the center, because Ron had ceased to fight. Ron looked over to Robin and slid his hand out of mine.

"Robin," Ron started, "I'm sorry about what I said to the hostess. I was just really nervous being out with such a lovely woman. Can you forgive me?"

Robin's eyes widened, total surprise and shock registering in her face. I slid my leg under the table and was able to press my bare calve against hers and push the changes that Alyssa had indicated to make to Robin. Her eyes closed suddenly, then a tear brimmed in the corner of her eye. When she opened her eyes, she looked at Ron.

"I forgive you, Ron." Robin said, "We all make mistakes, I'm glad to be here with you."

I breathed a slow sigh of relief, it seemed the changes were both made with little problems. I slid my hand into Alyssa's and squeezed. She looked up at me, and then leaned into my ear.

"Jeremiah, sometimes you are as smooth as a bull in a glass shop." She hissed, then giggled, "but it looks as if the direct approach may have worked.

The rest of the dinner was really fun. Alyssa, always the conversationalist, led the four of us through various topics. I monitored both Robin and Ron as the discussion moved through our test topics. I had memorized the sections and the questions as well as the modified curves that Alyssa had indicated. I made a few more alterations, once the first touch and changes were made it was easier to make new changes. I tried to keep any further alterations to a minimum not wanting more people inside my head.

Finally as we were finishing dessert, the conversation turned to Ron's living arrangements.

"Have you found a new place to live, Ron?" Alyssa asked.

Ron frowned, and looked at me with dark eyes, "Not yet, I was really hoping that Jeremiah would change his mind."

"Sorry pal, I've got changes planned for the whole house," I said to the whole table.

"Are you looking for a place, Ron?" Robin asked, "I have room in my apartment, and frankly I could use help on the rent."

Ron looked at Robin, "You are, I'd like ... um, are you sure? I really like being around you, and don't want to be just roommates."

Robin blushed, "I don't want you to be a roommate either Ron, I want you to live with me."

Robin turned to Alyssa, "It's almost the twenty-first century, a girl can ask a guy to move in with her, right Aly?"

Alyssa smiled and nodded.

Robin looked back at Ron, "So what do you say, will you share my apartment with me Ron?"

"How soon can I move in?" Ron asked with a big grin. He then leaned over and kissed Robin softly wrapping her in his arms.

We soon left the restaurant and headed to the movie theater. Ron and Robin were inseparable, and acting like a normal couple on a date. Ron's attitude had changed and he became quite the gentleman, opening Robin's door, escorting her from car to the ticket line. I was really impressed, and so was Alyssa. She clung to my arm as we walked, hands sliding up and down my arm. I was getting very aroused with her expressive touching. 

When we got settled in the movie theater, and the lights darkened, Alyssa allowed my hand to slide inside her thigh. She leaned over to me, and kissed me on the cheek.

"I'm so aroused right now," Alyssa said, "I knew you could help them, but I'm so impressed with the changes. Ron is being such a gentleman, and Robin has stopped being controlling. I think it's so hot that you made that happen. Can you feel how aroused I am."

As she was talking she slowly pulled my hand between her legs. My fingers touched her silky panties and felt her moisture. I curled my finger along the edge of her gusset and pulled it aside and stroked her outer lips. 

"Mmmmm," Alyssa moaned in my ear, "be careful, Jeremiah, I might have an orgasm right now."

"That's what you want isn't it?" I asked.

I sent a mental push for Alyssa to orgasm, and she suddenly moaned loudly. Robin turned around from the seats in front of us. Luckily my jacket was draped over Alyssa's lap and hid my arm from her view.

"Are you okay?" Robin asked.

Alyssa moved my hand away from her open thighs, and put on a look of discomfort, "I think I ate too much at dinner. I don't feel well, is it okay if Jeremiah and I went home?"

"Oh honey, sure," Robin said with concern in her voice, "Ron and I will be fine, you feel better"

Robin turned around, hugged Ron then whispered something in his ear. Ron put his arm around her and pulled her close, then looked back at me and nodded, as if to say, "See ya!"

Alyssa and I quickly left the movie theater and hurried to her car. I slid into the driver's seat and Alyssa slumped into the passenger's seat. 

"God Jeremiah," Alyssa moaned, "That wasn't fair... It was glorious, but I need more... and quickly."

I made quick time back to our house and Alyssa quickly ran to our room. Well my room, Alyssa had practically moved in with me since we got back from our weekend with our girls. She'd only use her room to store her clothes, but she slept, studied and did everything else with me.

Alyssa raced up the stairs, out pacing me, like it was a race. I decided I would let her win, and slowed to a walk. A confident walk. I was feeling fairly good about myself. The feeling of power from using my unique abilities to help other people was intoxicating. For once I didn't feel guilty, but in control. I pushed an image to Alyssa as I walked up the stairs.

When I got to the room and opened the door, I saw that Alyssa had received my thought and had obeyed. She was naked except her ever present glasses. Her face and eyes obscured by her brown hair hanging in front of her face like a curtain as he bowed her head. She was kneeling on the bed, her bottom resting lightly on her heels, knees slightly apart. Her hands were resting on her thighs palm up. An image of submission. I stood mesmerised at the door and quietly undressed. Watching her heavy breasts rise and fall with her breaths.




The Designer Ch. 13



"Am I doing this right?" Alyssa asked, her voice soft and vulnerable.

"Perfect," I managed, her posture overwhelming my emotions.

"I want so much to please you," Alyssa said quietly, "Your suggestion and images are so very erotic."

"Hush now, my love."

Alyssa said softly, "It is a turn on to sit like this, but I need you to hurry."

"You mean, 'Hurry, please Sir!'" I teased, pushing another suggestion.

"Oh yes, Sir... please hurry Sir," she sighed accepting the role that I'd pushed.

I stood before the bed naked, my cock erect and pointing at her, and she held the submissive pose.

"Look at me, Aly." I commanded.

She raised her eyes to me, her beautiful blue eyes, captured my soul as she waited. Her body buzzed with activity, but still she waited. Waited for me to say what I wanted.

"Suck me," I said huskily, my voice thick with emotion.

A smile crossed her lips as she leaned forward and grabbed my cock, then slipped her mouth over the crown. I thrill of emotion and power filled my entire being. While I had pushed the thought of a submissive role to Alyssa, I also knew that she was choosing to please me, and her submissive pose, posture and attitude fired my desire.

"Oh fuck, that feels amazing," I confessed to heavens.

I watched as she raised her eyes to mine, her mouth around my thick rod, her head moving up and down. She paused sucking just the tip and mewled softly as she drank the pre-cum oozing from the slit. She lifted her hands to cup my balls, and massaged them as she worked my shaft, her tongue swirling over the shaft. I grabbed her head in my hands, and started to firmly slide my cock in and out of her mouth. She looked up at me her eyes clouded with lust, trust, acceptance as I pounded my meat into her throat. It was almost too much, and I pulled away.

"Oh Alyssa, I love you so much when you look at me that way." I panted.

"Jeremiah I need you so bad right now," Alyssa whimpered, "Please sir..."

"Turn around." I commanded stepping forward.

She turned around and lifted her bottom up to me, leaning down into the soft cotton comforter of our bed, her breasts mashed into the sheets as she bowed low. She offered her sex to me, pussy lips glistening with her moisture, pouting with desire. I notched my cock inside and pressed firmly, filling her slippery tunnel in a single stroke.

"FUCK," Alyssa exclaimed reaching a hand back and rubbing her fingers into her hard clit, "Finally..."

I went into zen mode as much as I could, thinking of nothing. I sawed my cock in and out of her pussy. Driving her deeper towards orgasm, wanting nothing more than to hear her moans and panting squeals of excitement. Eventually her body began a delightful shiver as her sexual energy overcame her. Alyssa's pussy convulsed around my cock and coaxed me over the edge. I slammed deeply into her contracting slit coating her insides with jets of cum. 

I held myself deeply into her as I felt her body quiver beneath me. I pulled out, then slid onto the bed beside Alyssa. I pulled her back against me as her body shook with aftershocks. Alyssa breathed in gasps, slowing her breathing as she regained control of her body. Delicious shivers ran through her body as I held her tightly, soothing gently. I pushed emotions of bliss and satisfaction, and it was if I could physically feel her acceptance of my suggestions as she relaxed her body into mine. 

"Jeremiah," She softly whispered, "If you could bottle whatever the fuck you just did, we'd be millionaires"

I laughed and pulled the comforter over us. She snuggled her head into my chest as I rolled slightly on my back. I lifted my opposite hand behind my head, and smiled as I drifted off to sleep. The warm comfort of my lover's body pressing against me.

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Author's Note: This is the beginning of a new section of The Designer. Since the main characters continue, I decided to just continue the chapter numbering rather than start with a new name. 

Editing props to sportychica334 any additional errors are entirely mine. Karenas has also assisted as a beta reader. Both have been great encouragements to me as I write this story.

Thanks to all the readers that comment and vote, that too has been very encouraging.

All characters are over the age of 18, this is a work of fiction. 



The Designer Ch. 14



Author's note: This is an edited version of chapter 14. I noticed a timeline error after this story was published. It was easier to change this chapter than to revise several other chapters in repairing the error. I also spiced up the action in a few areas. 

This is part of a series, that is best understood by starting in Ch. 1. Work of fiction, all characters are over the age of 18.

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I woke up the next morning, as the sun was rising, on my right side. Alyssa's arm was draped along my leg her breath warm against my back. I was always curious how we moved during the night. I knew when I fell asleep and when I awoke our bodies were always touching. I laid there thinking as Alyssa's breath stayed deep and steady. As it was my tendency to self-flagellate, I began to doubt the changes I'd made to Ron and Robin. I had a nice discussion of the, "What-Ifs" with myself. Then I felt a calming peace wash over me, the kind of peace I felt when I spoke with Alyssa about important things. This peaceful feeling assured me that if something needed to be done, I would be able to adjust things. It was as if a piece of Alyssa's mind turned on and sent me a message, "stop worrying!" I slowed my breathing and slipped back asleep.

Some time later I woke up on my back, with a delicious feeling between my thighs. I felt slightly cold as I realized the blanket was tossed back. I felt the ticklish tendrils of Alyssa's brown locks trace up and down my lower pelvis. I lifted my head and saw her moving up and down my erection. What a glorious way to wake up! I moved my hand to her head and combed her hair to one side so I could watch her suck my shaft into her mouth. Her eyes lifted to mine, and crinkled into a smile as she lifted her mouth off me.

"Good morning, lover!" she said and crawled forward to kiss me on the mouth.

"Good morning!" I said as I tasted myself on her lips.

I felt her maneuver my shaft until my glans was nestled against her swollen pussy lips. Then with exquisite slowness she slid herself down my shaft until my pubic hair tickled her bare lips. It felt heavenly, and I slid my hands to her round ass to pull her deeply into me. She kissed me deeply as she rotated her core screwing herself onto my cock. 

*ring ring*

I ignored the phone, concentrating instead on lifting my hips to meet Alyssa as she rose and fell on my stiff cock. She held her torso steady by pressing her hands into my chest. I loved the delicious feeling of her warm pussy pulsing around my engorged manhood.

"J!!!," Ron shouted from downstairs, "It's for you! She said her name was Kelly!"

Alyssa's eyes brightened and she slid off my cock, and slipped out of bed. She hastily pulled on one of my tee-shirts and grabbed the phone out in the hallway next to the stairs.

"Hello? Kelly!," she said excitedly, "It's Alyssa! how are you?"

After I pulled on my shorts I joined Alyssa in the hallway. I was a bit grumpy from being interrupted in coitus. I was also very happy to be hearing from Kelly. So I smiled and hugged Alyssa close then leaned down to her ear so I could listen.

Alyssa slid her hand around my waist, "Yeah, J's listening now." she said.

"I'm done with finals," Kelly said, "I don't want to move my stuff back to my parent's house, but my parents want to discuss this transfer. I'm worried they won't let me change schools."

"Do you want to stay here?" I asked, "We have plenty of room, when are your folks expecting you?"

"They aren't expecting me to be at their house until later in the week," Kelly explained, "I haven't told them I'm finished with finals yet, I wanted to talk with you first, J."

"Come home," I said, somewhat amazed I meant with me and Alyssa instead of with her parents. "Alyssa and I can't wait to see you and show you our house."

"I knew you'd say that Jeremiah," Kelly said, and I could see her flirty smile in my mind's eye, "I should be there late tonight."

"That soon?" I asked a bit surprised, but also excited to see her again. Alyssa squeezed me tighter, obviously excited too.

"I don't see any reason to wait around," Kelly said, "I packed my car yesterday, and I'd drive myself crazy just hanging around here."

"How do Lexi and Carmen feel about that?" Alyssa asked.

"They are both madly jealous, of course!" Kelly teased, "But Lexi has to stay for a lab on Wednesday." Kelly reported, "Carmen is struggling in her English Comp, and Lexi is helping her. They should both be done by Wednesday. Carmen says to tell you she's renting a truck and her and Lexi should be home by Friday."

"What if she doesn't pass English Comp?" I asked. I heard Kelly repeat the question on her end. I heard some rustling on the other end of the line, then Carmen's voice.

"Jeremiah, I'll be home by Friday. I said I'm in, and I'm all in," Carmen stated, "You got that hombre?"

"Carmen, I just want to make sure your school..."

"Look," she interrupted, "Life is sometimes more important that school, I'll figure it out when I get there. Okay?"

"Okay, Carmen," I smiled, "I can't wait for our family to be together under one roof."

"Me either, stud. kisses." Carmen said, then dropped the phone. Then muffled voices, then breathing in the receiver.

"Um, hello?" Lexi said, "Are you still there?"

"Yeah, Lex, how are you?" said Alyssa.

"I miss you both..." she paused, then continued, "Don't worry about Carmen, I'll get her through... I want us all to be together so badly!."

"I know, Lex... I love all of you." I started.

"I love and miss all of you too!" Alyssa said with a voice full of emotion.

"Stop, I'll start crying," said Lexi, then we heard a dial tone.

I put the receiver down and hugged Alyssa to my chest. She lifted her mouth to kiss me. Then we kissed more, my erection returning to full strength and tenting my shorts. Alyssa ran her fingers along my length and parted from our kiss. She looked at me with her beautiful eyes.

"Is that for me," she teased, "Or are you thinking about fucking Bible Belt Barbie?"

"Both!" I said with a smile, then lifted her up and carried her back to my bed. 

She squealed with joy as I laid her down and started pushing my tee-shirt up. I planted kisses along each inch of skin that I exposed. Taking my time, then as I exposed her delicious breasts hungrily consuming her firm nipples. Alyssa took over pulling the edge of the tee-shirt from my fingers and lifting it off her head. I lost myself in breast worship as Alyssa worked her fingers through my short hair. 

My torso was between Alyssa's legs and she wrapped her calves around my back. Her desire sparking as he squeezed her core into my abdomen. I took the hint and lifted myself on my knees between her spread thighs. She reached down between us to grab my shaft and guide it between her ready lips. I moaned into the breast I'd filled my mouth with as I slid my dick deep inside her molten sex. 

Saturday mornings were made for screwing, so I took my time. I enjoyed the delicious feeling of sliding in and out of her hot sheath. My breast play had turned her on, and she was soon lifting her hips to meet my thrusts. I lifted my head from her breasts to watch her, as she tossed her head back, arching her body as she felt her first orgasm thrill through her body. I rode through the first wave, slowly as she recovered.

I rolled off her and onto my back beside her. She hungrily rolled on top of me and spread her thighs across my waist. Reaching between her legs, she realigned my shaft and settled onto my cock. She took over, starting with a slower pace. She slid down fully onto my cock, then rotated her hips screwing herself into me, feeling me stir deeply inside her. We made love patiently, enjoying the closeness of being together. We parted and kissed, moving between positions as we prolonged our morning play.

Then, together, we began our final ascent. I was on top, and had lifted her legs back until her knees were near her face. As I bent her in half, I thrusted deeply into her well lubricated cunt. Our eyes locked as I totally controlled her motions and fucked her deeply. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as we both watched each other in amazement as our orgasms crashed together. I sent out a small pulse of my power, that caught her by surprise and made her tremble. I bottomed out and drilled my shaft into her, shooting jets of cum deep inside of her. Gasping we parted and readjusted to hold each other as we regained our breath and our words.

"I'm getting hungry," I finally said.

"Me too!" Alyssa agreed. 

We got dressed, well sort of dressed, Alyssa put on her favorite fuzzy robe and slippers, and I pulled on a t-shirt and gym shorts and slipped on a pair of flip-flops. We walked down the stairs to the main floor, and into the main kitchen. Robin was at the stove in one of Ron's dress shirts, hair tied up in a loose bun while Ron was behind her. His arms were in front of her, one hand flipping pancakes. Robin was reaching behind her, sliding her hands around his bottom softly stroking his ass through his shorts.

"Oh, do we need to leave you two alone?" Alyssa asked with a lilt in her voice. 

Ron's head snapped around, then he slid around Robin's side, keeping her body between himself and us. Almost like he was trying to hide an erection.

"Us?!" Ron said with a knowing smile, "It sounded like you two were having fun too!"

I smiled confidently, then scolded, "Tsk, tsk, kitchens and sex games don't mix — you might burn the sausage." I smiled, then helped myself to a slice of bacon.

"Between that soundtrack," Ron laughed, "and Robin so near me, it is hard to resist."

"Speaking of hard," Robin rejoined, "After last night, I'm amazed he still has lead in his pencil," joked bawdily smiling a chaste grin. 

"I think we're the only four left in the house this weekend," I offered after a few moments of awkward silence, "Can we help with the rest of the breakfast?"

Robin took charge, "Table needs set, and orange juice poured."

I started setting out plates, while Alyssa retrieved the glasses and the OJ. Ron, finally, was able to rejoin decent company, and started carrying over plates of food; bacon, sausage, pancakes, and eggs. Ron and I loved to have big breakfasts on the weekends. I noticed a lack of fruit, so I grabbed a knife and started cutting up oranges, strawberries, and bananas, so Alyssa would have something to eat beyond all the animal protein.

Alyssa looked at me, then to the big platter of bacon in front of her. I sensed that she wanted something from me. I pushed an image of her eating bacon, and she smiled and nodded. I winked at her and modified her moral curve which allowed her to enjoy bacon. Alyssa happily took a slice and savored the salty, fatty taste. Soon all of us were devouring the breakfast food together.

"I guess you're feeling better, unless the ruckus this morning was another tummy issue'" Robin said with a knowing smile.

"Yes, much better, thank you. Jeremiah has a wonderful elixir that always helps my troubles," Alyssa smiled.

Ron coughed, and was speechless. The old Ron would have made a crude joke that would have taken the flirty sexual banter into something more crude and rude. But this morning, he just smiled along with the jokes.

"Jeremiah," Ron said finally, "I know there are two weeks left in our rental contract, but I was thinking I might move out early. Um. Could I get a partial refund on this month's rent?"

"I don't think that will be a problem," I agreed with a smile, anxious to have him move out. Especially knowing Kelly would be here later that night. I politely added, "I'm not trying to shove you out, though."

"Oh, I know that bud, I just figured, 'why put it off!'" and he hugged Robin and kissed the top of her head, "Robin's roommate already left last month, and the extra half-months rent could really help her out."

"I'm not sure that's the only help she appreciates," I said with a wink, "Do you need any help moving?"

"Nah," Ron said, "I've always packed light, a couple of suitcases, the furniture is all part of the house. Then just my books and gym stuff. I can handle it."

"Good enough, when are you going to start," I asked.

"Right after we clean up from breakfast." Ron answered plopping the last slice of bacon in his mouth.

Alyssa frowned as the last slice of bacon disappear, but then broke into a huge smile as she processed what Ron said. I sensed how eager she was for Ron to leave, and for Kelly rejoin us. I squeezed her hand tenderly under the table, and she squeezed back. 

She said, "J and I can clean up this mess. You go ahead Ron -- do what you need to do."

"Thanks Alyssa." Ron leaned over and kissed her cheek, "that's sweet."

To Alyssa's credit she accepted Ron's buss with a smile.

In a few hours we truly had the house to ourselves. It was wonderful, and it never felt emptier. We walked down to the basement and explored the rest of the house. My roommates all being future military men were very neat, and the rooms were neat and clean. Furniture was piled up waiting for the deep cleaning that was scheduled at the end of the semester. The main floor was also clean and tidy, everyone had pitched in to clean up the common rooms. With Ron's room now empty the house seemed almost too silent. 

The final week of school was next week, but most of my housemates had taken finals early so they could get to their summer jobs at camps or back home. Alyssa and I only had a one final each the following week, both in easy classes. With the emptiness of our house, we sat on the sofa and just enjoyed being alone together.

We spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning out Ron's room. We picked Ron's room because it was the easiest to clean, he wasn't kidding about traveling light. Also he was the one that spent the most time sleeping over outside of the house. We cleaned the carpet and washed the walls. 

I really was at a loss over what to do with the house now that it was completely ours. For so many years I'd thought of the house as six separated rooms with common areas. That would no longer be true as the whole concept of how the five of us could live together changed everything. So our cleaning really focused on making a place for Kelly to call home. 

Before long Ron's... no Kelly's room was spotless and ready for her to move in. Alyssa and I watched TV through the early evening, looking out the window each time we heard a car drive past. It was silly, how impatient we both were, we silently wished she'd be home sooner.

We ordered pizza, feeling empty and hungry, but also in case Kelly was hungry when she arrived. Car travel in the late 80s wasn't like today. Cell phones weren't available so communication while on the road was completely null. Finally we heard a car horn and looked out the window. Alyssa flew from the house and practically dragged Kelly from the car to hug her close. I walked quickly behind her, and wrapped both of the girls up in my arms.

"I'm so glad you're here safe," I said, finally able to kiss her.

She kissed me back, then looked in my eyes, "It felt like I'd never get here: the whole ride I was thinking of you."

"Come inside, we can unpack you tomorrow."

"I was sort of hoping you'd pack me tonight," Kelly teased, her fingers sliding inside my waistband.

"Mmm.. I promise, but let's get inside first."

I hugged Alyssa with one arm, and looked at her and her tear streaked face, "You okay, babe?"

"I'm just so happy she's here!" Alyssa said with more emotion than she usually allowed.

"Oh Aly, I'm so glad to be here with you." Kelly said.

The three of us entered the house from the front door.

"Wow, all this is ours?" Kelly asked as she entered.

"Yep, it's all ours. I need your help to figure out how to fix it up. It used to be set up as six separate rooms with common living spaces, and now it's well... I don't want us to live in separate rooms."

"Yeah," Kelly nodded, "I know what you mean. Give me the tour, let me see what we have to work with."

We walked Kelly down to the basement, and then toured the main floor before climbing the stairs to the rooms Alyssa and I still occupied. Kelly asked questions, checked out walls and windows, looked in bathrooms and eating areas. She finally nodded as she reached my room. 

"I think I can come up with something that will work," Kelly said smiling, "The house has good bones, that's all that matters."

"Thanks to my inheritance, I think I can afford a nice renovation," I started, "But, I really don't know where to start, I'd love to hear your ideas?"

"Sure, that's right up my alley!" Kelly said smiling, then she hugged me close, "But I want you up my alley right now."

Alyssa laughed at the blatant innuendo, and grabbed Kelly's hand, "Come on, J, let's make Kelly feel at home."

Soon I was consumed by the willing flesh of two of my favorite girls. I was in that heady place where body parts were disconnected from people as I explored curves, mounds, crevices and buds. Using my fingers and mouth to soothe and caress, my body twisting to touch this body part, or to press into another body part. Finally we ended up with Kelly on her back and my cock hammering firmly into her sex. Alyssa had spread her legs over Kelly's face and was leaned over kissing me while Kelly licked her pussy. 

Our moans of passion inflamed each of our motions and soon we headed to a crescendo. We all seemed to orgasm at once, our cries in our empty house. We collapsed into a heap shuddering. I put my arm around each woman's shoulders, and they nestled their heads into my chest. Alyssa pulled the cover over us, and we all fell into a peaceful sleep.

I awoke Sunday morning to the touches of Alyssa stroking my cock, and Kelly kissing my nipples. I pulled Kelly up to kiss her, enjoying her deep returned kiss. While feeling Alyssa's tongue slipping around my engorged cock head. Could life get any better? Despite taking our time, and enjoying another round of orgasms, we still felt a bit empty.. We all snuggled together and thought of Lexi and Carmen, and enjoyed the afterglow of our coupling.

Then the day started, and our new life began. I unpacked Kelly's car, moving most of her stuff into Ron's empty room, while taking her clothes up to Lexi's room. Seemed to be the best idea, since I knew we'd all share a bed. Then it was showers and breakfast.

"We need a bigger bed," Alyssa said over coffee.

"Oh yes, and more furniture! this place is kind of sparse," added Kelly.

"Well where should we shop?" I asked, I had nothing planned for Sunday and my exam wasn't until Wednesday morning.

"A furniture store, duh," teased Kelly, "I don't know, I've never lived in this town."

"I know a place," said Alyssa, "but we shouldn't buy a lot of stuff until we know how we're going to remodel the house."

"Hmm, that's true," I agreed, "Also my room is a bit too small for a much larger bed, if we got a bigger one, it would have to go in the basement for now."

"Well, I was thinking about knocking all of the walls down in the upstairs," started Kelly, grabbing a napkin and drawing with a pencil, "We could make our bedroom the whole upstairs, and expand the bathroom like this." 

She drew a rough floor plan that would allow for a large bathroom, including a tub and a roomy shower area. She then drew an outline for a much larger bedroom. She even sketched out an area for clothing storage and a dressing area. Considering the challenge of designing for five people, Kelly's quick design ideas were impressive. The strength of Kelly's ideas excited me and I couldn't wait to get started on the project. I was struggling with what the next step would be, beyond hiring a good general contractor, I had no idea what to do next.

Instead of discussing my insecurity, I offered, "Well until we can get that done, maybe we'd be better living in the basement. It will be cooler down there during the summer too. What do you two think?"




The Designer Ch. 14



"I think that's a good idea," Alyssa said.

Kelly shrugged and nodded, "Let's go shopping!" smiling brightly.

We ended up buying a sturdy California King four poster bed. It was a really big luxury but I thought it was smart to invest in quality. The mattress was also top of the line. Kelly also found five compact armoires, that she wanted. She said they'd work for her plans on clothing storage upstairs and we'd need them as soon as Lexi and Carmen joined us anyways. I let Alyssa and Kelly shop for the bedding and other supplies at the mall, while I drank a soda in the food court.

I tried to relax, but I was filled with anxiety. What was a fantastic fantasy in my head, living with four beautiful women, was quickly becoming a harsh reality. The complexities were piling up; clothing, storage, home renovation, expenses for everything. At the hotel we hadn't really discussed any of the practical things, and now my brain was filling with the practical things. There was so much stuff to do, that I didn't know which to tackle first. I was quickly allowing all the nervous, anxious feelings overtake me. 

"I can barely take care of myself, how will I even start to be able to care for all of us?" I wondered to myself. 

I felt a hand squeeze my shoulder, and looked up. Alyssa was there with her comforting smile.

"You let us take care of you too, J." she said with a smile.

"Huh, how did you...?"

"I think when you get anxious, you forget that your emotions leak, and we start sensing what you are feeling." Alyssa said sliding beside me.

"Yeah," I sighed, "I'm worried, babe."

"It's a big problem," Alyssa admitted, then she took my hand in hers and looked at me with her beautiful eyes, "How do you handle a big computer programming problem?"

"Modularization," I said automatically, my software design final was in two days, and it was easy stuff.

"Tell me about modularization," Alyssa said slipping her arms around me.

"Well you take a big problem, and break it up into manageable chunks. Each chunk becomes a bit more simple."

"Who works on each chunk?" Alyssa asked, I knew she was leading me, and I started to see her wisdom and nodded.

"Say it out loud, Jeremiah," Alyssa coaxed, "it helps to say it out loud."

"In a big project, you delegate each chunk to a team, and the team is responsible for each chunk."

"So what's your job after you modularize and delegate?" she asked. She knew the answer, she'd been quizzing me on this stuff all week.

"Track and adjust." I said, then looked at her carefully. "But will that work? It just seems a bit too messy. Life isn't made up of neat boxes."

"Yes it is," Alyssa said, "The necessities, Food, clothing, shelter. Those are the basic chunks, and for centuries that was all humans could manage. That stuff is easy now. Your house provides many of the basics. You've got enough money to get us started, and we'll all do our parts."

"There is just so much to do, too much." I said beginning to panic again.

"Jeremiah, give us some of the things." Alyssa advised wisely. "Let Kelly take charge of the house and all it needs. I can help you plan and manage. We can all take turns cooking and shopping. When Lexi and Carmen get here they can each take a part of the puzzle. It will be okay, sweetheart."

I nodded, "You're right, I'm sorry. I guess I wasn't thinking it through."

"You need to trust us, Jeremiah," she soothed, "We've all got your back, because we know you have ours. It's because you worry so much that I trust you, but you need to return that trust. We won't fail."

"Thanks Alyssa," I nodded, "See how much I need you?" 

I leaned down and kissed her lips. She smiled as she returned my kiss.

"Lets find Kelly and go home," Alyssa said. "The delivery service should bring the bed by in a few hours. Then we can take a nice long nap!"

"As if you two would let me sleep," I teased as I pinched her bottom.

Kelly ended up finding us, her arms filled with bags of linens and towels. I quickly grabbed more than my share of packages, and we all headed to her car. We stopped by a chinese place on the way to pick up dinner, and made it home a few minutes before the furniture delivery truck. They unloaded all our pieces, brought them down into the empty basement. Kelly had them assemble the bed in the large common room. She instructed them to move the armoires into each of the smaller bedrooms. 

After it was finished, it looked a bit odd to have a large four poster bed in the middle of what used to be a big lounge, but it also seemed more like a home. Kelly insisted that all the new bedding be washed before we put it on the bed. She started a load, while Alyssa and I went to the main floor and sat on the sofa and finished our dinner. When Kelly joined us the conversation drifted into future plans.

"Kelly," I started, "I really love your ideas for the upstairs, and your help with setting up an organizing downstairs is a big help."

Kelly smiled, "I love doing that stuff, setting up house. It's like playing dollhouse for real!"

I laughed, "I'd really like to put you in charge of the whole renovation. Would you be okay with that?"

"Oh yes! I was going to ask you to let me help you," Kelly confessed, "I was always with my mother when she'd have a big remodel on our Bed & Breakfast on the coast. I could ask her for some references for builders and contractors. Thanks to my mother, I know how to talk with architects and get permits. I'd be honored if you'd let me just take over. But it's your house, Jeremiah."

"Actually, I have no idea what to do, so you'd be doing me a great service just making sure it happens. The quicker the better."

"I'll call my mother in the morning," Kelly said smiling, then as a she thought about something she started to frown.

"What is it, Kel," Alyssa asked.

"Well I still need to talk with them about switching schools," Kelly said a bit disturbed, "I know I'm an adult and can make my own choices, but getting their approval is very important to me."

I knew this already, it was one of the variables that I'd readjusted on her curve back on our weekend at the hotel. She had said how she'd always sought out approval from her parents, so I modified that portion higher than the normal. I looked at Alyssa with a question in my eyes, wondering if I should adjust her again. Alyssa, sensing my thought, shook her head, then spoke to Kelly.

"Family is important Kelly, it's okay," Alyssa soothed, stroking her back, "Would it be okay if all of us went and talked with your parents."

"It might be okay," Kelly said, "I told them I was visiting friends in town. I needed to tell them something, and it's the truth. Well mostly. I didn't tell them I was in a relationship with Jeremiah and his three other girlfriends too. I still need to figure out how to explain how you two became my friends."

"We have a couple of days to come up with a good story," I started, a little concerned about lying to Kelly's family. "Regardless, I'd like Alyssa to come along, do you think that would be a problem with your parents?"

"I don't think so," Kelly said with a sigh, "They can be really hard to read sometimes. Dad especially. Mom is a bit more softer, I relate to her better."

"When do they want to meet?" I asked.

"They'll be in town looking after a new property they want to purchase, expanding to a new B&B in the valley. Wine country is booming now days. They'll be here Wednesday afternoon."

"I have my Software Design final that morning," I said recalling my calendar, "but after that I'm done with school. What about you Alyssa?"

"My last final is Tuesday, so I'm free too."

"Great, I'll set up an early dinner for all of us," Kelly said with a smile.

"One thing at a time," I told myself, as I started thinking of all the other things that needed to happen. One thing, one piece, one part, modular thinking was the key.

We all snuggled on the sofa, watching the Sunday night movie until the sheets were all dry, and Kelly made the bed into something that looked spectacular. All white linens with a snuggly cotton down comforter. We all piled into bed, with more than enough room to spare. We snuggled, and kissed and made love tenderly, but soon drifted to sleep. We were all tired from the long day.

*****

Author's Note: Thanks for all your comments and votes. The feedback is important to continuing the story.

Editing props to sportychica334 any additional errors are entirely mine. Karenas has also assisted as a beta reader. Both have been great encouragements to me as I write this story.

All characters are over the age of 18, this is a work of fiction. 



The Designer Ch. 15



Author's Note: After I had submitted chapter 14, I realized I'd made a small error that affected continuity. That resulted in two Monday mornings, which bothered me to the point of distraction. I went back and revised chapter 14 to resolve the issue.

The new revision is now published, I added a few more details here and there which I think are worth the read. I'll add this prelude regardless to help make the space-time continuum change be less drastic: Kelly arrives a day early, Saturday night. The spend Sunday shopping,and setting up house. Which brings us to Monday morning... 

I woke up Monday morning to an empty bed. I knew Alyssa had planned on an early start to cram for her final on Tuesday, but I was curious as to where Kelly had gone. I rubbed my eyes, and stretched. Finding myself alone in a huge bed was a bit of a disappointment. I got out of bed and tried to find my clothes, but all I could find was Alyssa's and Kelly's. So I walked up the back stairs to the main room nude. In our haste to christen the bed, we'd forgotten to move all our clothes to the basement. 

As I walked up the stairs I wondered if Alyssa had done the same thing, and the thought of watching her walk up the stairs naked stirred my loins. I got the to the main floor and saw Kelly's blonde hair hanging over the back of the sofa. She was talking on the phone, and so I tried to sneak by her. A loose floorboard gave me away, and she turned and saw me. 

Covering the phone's mouthpiece, Kelly said, "Mmmm is that for me?" with a smile and a wink.

I realized she had on my tee-shirt, which solved the disappearing shirt mystery.

"I'm going to take a shower and get dressed," I whispered, not sure who she was talking to and not wanting to intrude.

"No, nothing Mom, someone brought me a nice hot cup of coffee," Kelly said winking as she answered her mother's question.

I smiled and walked past her on the way to the upstairs and my normal bathroom. I found my gym shorts stuffed in the hamper, and figured that Alyssa must have brought them up with her. Today we would have to move our clothes downstairs. I didn't mind being nude, but it was a bit uncomfortable walking up two floors of stairs with a semi-rigid erection bouncing against my thighs.

I started the shower as was washing my hair when I felt Kelly's hand slide around my back.

"Got room for a partner?" she asked as she hugged me close her breasts pressing into my back.

"Always," I said turning around and lowering my mouth to kiss her softly.

"You called your mother pretty early." I said as I turned her back to the spray and started to wet her blonde locks.

"Both she and I are early risers, I usually call her in the morning a few times each week," Kelly said closing her eyes and leaning her head back into the mist, "She's going to email me some contacts for architects and contractors in the area."

"She has email?" I asked. In the mid-80s, email was almost exclusively for schools and government agencies.

"Compuserve," Kelly answered, "she's got an account when I started school last fall, one for both of us. I figured you'd have a computer and a modem."

"Yeah, I'll show you where it is once I've washed all the sex off you." I smiled.

"Aww... I was hoping to get some more sex on me," she teased and started pulling on my erection.

"I've made an oath to always keep my housemates happy." I said with a smile lowering my mouth to her breasts and suckling a nipple. 

She leaned back more, presenting her fabulous round orbs to my mouth. I made sure to show my appreciation by suckling both of her hard nipples. Then Kelly slipped down out of my arms and knelt beneath me. The hot water hit my chest and streamed down my torso as Kelly grabbed my firm erection with both hands. She brought her mouth to the tip of the glans sucking the tip into her mouth with glorious suction. She looked up at me, her eyes blinking against the spray of water but holding my gaze as she slowly slid her mouth up and down my cock. 

I was taken by her beauty, she seemed to be even more radiant than ever. When we were at the hotel she had appeared a bit tired and worn out. Now she looked fresher, more alive. She was bubbling with energy, whatever adjustments I'd made at the hotel seemed to suit her just fine. Her technique at oral sex was wonderful, her fingers cupping and playing with my balls as she took my entire length into her mouth. 

I combed my hands through her hair, then held her face steady as my hips thrust into her face. She steadied her rocking motion and just kept her mouth sealed to my shaft. She had great control of her gag reflex and my cock slid down into the tightness of her throat. Her eyes staying locked on mine as I fucked her mouth harder.

I released her and pulled back with a pop. I leaned down and lifted her up wrapping my arms around her trim waist and pulling her into me. My cock pressed into her abdomen as my hands squeezed her round ass. I bent my mouth to hers, kissing her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. She squealed when I pinched her bottom and twisted from the offending fingers. I turned her around to face the shower wall. Her head was under the spray allowing her to turn her head and watch me without being drenched. 

She widened her stance and bent over offering her delicious round cheeks to me. I swatted one cheek playfully then grabbing my cock guided my erection between her smooth dewy petals. She bit her lower lip as she looked over her shoulder, her eyes closing as I slid deeply into her channel. Once I was fully seated inside her, I started a quick fucking motion. Her oral attention had me needing more, and I quickly built to a furious pace. I watched her ass ripple as my thighs slammed into her cheeks. Her breasts were swaying in circles as I pounded her body with vigorous thrusts.

"OH GOD! YESS!" Kelly shrieked as I fucked her hard and fast, "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"

Furiously I did as she asked, holding her tightly and pulling her back into my hard deep thrusts. She tossed her head and leaned into the shower wall, her cheek pressed against the cool tile. I felt my balls begin to boil, and I thrust into her madly. I hammered a final thrust and roared out as I erupted deep inside her. Feeling my jism fill her pussy set off her own orgasm. Kelly moaned out and her pussy clamped around my shaft. The tremors milking my cock of its offering.

I pulled her back, then twisted her around. She wrapped her arm around my neck as I lowered my mouth to hers. Kissing and panting as I caught my breath. Fucking Kelly was an intense feast for the eyes. Her golden locks accenting her golden tan skin. She wasn't Bible Belt any more, but she certainly had the Barbie thing going on. I held her close as we both recovered. Then I lovingly washed her gorgeous body. I enjoyed rediscovering her smooth curves, the trimness of her waist, the dip in her lower back. She returned the favor, washing me and investing as much interested in exploring my body. Finally clean, we kissed softly and turned off the water.

Then we got out and dried, and Kelly went down to her room to find a change of clothes. I went to my room and dressed in comfortable jeans and a tee-shirt and started studying for my Software Design final. The course was mostly theory and concepts, almost mind-numbingly boring, but I needed to keep it fresh for the final. The phone rang, and I stepped in the hall to answer it as Kelly hit the top step. She kissed me softly as I picked up the phone.

"Mmm.. Hello?"

"Mmm!? ... J??" said a male voice.

"Uh, sorry, ... this is J, who's this"

"Jerry, what was all that, 'Mmm?'" 

Jerry was a friend, we had many classes together. Jerry was also a geek, a bit awkward in social situations, and really into technology and programming. He was a great guy, a good friend, but had no idea about women. I didn't think he really cared, so long as he had his porn collection.

"A friend just gave me a sip of a really good coffee," I lied, winking at Kelly, "What do you need Jerry?"

"I'm falling asleep trying to study for this stupid Software Design final. Do you want to study together, or at least keep one another from falling asleep.?"

"Just a sec," I held my hand over the receiver.

"Hey Kel, do you mind if a friend comes over and studies?" I asked Kelly

"No babe," Kelly said smiling, "I need to get my mom's email and start calling some people, so go ahead.".

"Okay, thanks.. and I'll get you set up in just a minute." I said as Kelly wandered into my room and say at my computer.

"Yeah Jerry, sure that would be good. When will you be over?"

"Oh 10-15, want me to bring sandwiches? I can stop by Subway." Jerry replied

"Kelly, you want a Subway?" I asked.

"Oh, yes please, a Veggie?" she replied turning and giving me her dazzling smile.

"That'd be great Jerry, get a Club and a Veggie, I'll pay you back." I answered.

"A veggie? uh, okay. I'll see you in a few." Jerry replied and hung up.

I smiled and returned to Kelly and flipped on the computer. I showed her the modem software, and found the access number to Compuserve from an ad in the yellow pages. Soon she was logged in and printing her mom's email on my dot-matrix printer. 

"We may want to put this computer someplace more accessible," Kelly said as she stood up and kissed my cheek.

"Maybe it's time for me to get a new one." I said with a smile, "You tell me where you want this one, and I'll put it there. You're in charge of the house design."

"That's right mister," Kelly said, "Let me think on that," and she hopped down the stairs.

I signed on to my campus email account, and checked for anything interesting. I was hoping for an email from Carmen or Lexi, but it was just the normal exchange between classmates, and some notes from the Software Design professor. I printed out two copies of the professor's email; one for me and one for Jerry. Then collected my books and went downstairs.

Kelly was curled on one end of the sofa, talking on the phone. Sounded like she was talking to an architect, because I heard the words, design, floorplan and drawings interspersed in her conversation. Part of me wanted to listen in, and exercise some control. I knew that I was out of my league, and Kelly seemed very comfortable talking with the person at the other end of the line. I gave her a big smile and sat down next to her putting my books on the table and reading through the email from the professor. 

Kelly was wearing a pair of cute capri pants that hugged her curves, and a white cotton blouse. Her full breasts pulled the fabric tight across her bust. She had her blond hair pulled into a ponytail that bounced sassily as she spoke into the phone. Her feet were pulled up under her on one side as she had kicked off her sandals on the floor below. She looked very much at home in our house. I felt a rising happiness inside me as I scanned the professor's email.

Soon there was a knock on the door, and I rose to answer. I let Jerry in and took the bag of Subway sandwiches from him, and led him into the living room. Kelly stood up as she hung up the phone. Jerry just kind of stood there, stunned. 

"Hi, I'm Kelly," said Kelly walking towards Jerry and holding out her hand.

Jerry dropped his books to take her hand, and said, "Uh, hi, Jerry."

"Thanks for picking up sandwiches, Jerry," smiled Kelly, "I'll go fix us some drinks."

Kelly kissed me on the cheek on the way past me, and Jerry bent to pick up his dropped books.

"Who is that?" Jerry whispered.

"Kelly, one of my new roommates." I said, "Didn't you hear her say her name?"

"Yeah, I heard her," Jerry said still dumbstruck, "She is hot, man! Where did you meet her, and does she have a sister?"

"I met her a few months ago, and convinced her with my sterling personality to change schools and move in with me and Aly." I told him truthfully.

"Yeah, right!" Jerry smiled, thinking I was joking.

"It's the truth." I said seriously, then cracked a grin, "Let's have a seat and start figuring out this test. Did you see the profs email?"

"No, dammit, what did it say?"

"I printed you a copy," I said handing him his copy as he sat on the opposite sofa.

Kelly returned from the kitchen with three large glasses of water and a bag of potato chips on a tray. She leaned over to place the tray on the table, and Jerry's eyes just about popped out of his skull as he watched her display her gorgeous cleavage. Kelly rose up not really aware of her display and stepped past me to sit in the corner of the couch between me and Jerry. She reached back across the table, inadvertently giving Jerry another eyeful, to grab her sandwich and a glass of water. Kelly unwrapped her sandwich and took a bite completely unaware of the attention that Jerry was paying to her body. Jerry had slid his books across his lap to hide what was certainly an erection.

"So Jerry, what do you study?" Kelly asked politely.

"Uh um, computer science with J." Jerry said quickly, then grabbed his sandwich and unrolled it over his stack of books on his lap.

"How long have you gone to State?" Kelly continued, between bites.

"I'm a Junior like J, we have a lot of classes together." Jerry said getting a bit more comfortable talking to Kelly.

"Oh, J," Kelly said turning to me, "I made an appointment for an architect to come by today around 3, and after I eat I'm going out to talk with a couple contractors to see some of their work."

"That's fine Kelly," I said, "Will you be here for the architect?"

"Absolutely," Kelly smiled and continued to eat.

"What do you need an architect for?" Jerry asked.

"We're remodeling the house," Kelly said, "We're making a big master suite on the top floor and modernizing everything on the other two floors. Two phases, the first being the top floor and this floor, then we'll be able to move out of the basement."

"Sounds extensive," Jerry said.

"It is pretty ambitious," Kelly allowed, "but not difficult, if I can get the plans drawn up quickly. We can probably start by the end of the month. Hopefully everything will be done by the end of the summer."

"Then what?" asked Jerry.

"Then we'll be all set for the fall semester," Kelly said smiling. 

We all chatted back and forth as we ate our sandwiches. Kelly cleaned up her wrapper, napkin and took it and her water glass back to the kitchen. Jerry watched her every move, but would always avert his eyes when he sensed her looking towards him.as much as he dared. 

"I've got to go, thanks for the sandwich Jerry," Kelly said as she came back and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

I turned and gave her a hug, "Have a good time,"

"It was nice meeting you Jerry." She said then turned to me with a glint in her eye, "I be back at three, honey." 

"Nice meeting you too!" said Jerry finally as she left through the front door.

Jerry finished eating then looked at me, "Honey? What the hell? I thought you were going out with Alyssa?" 

I grinned confidently and lifted my feet on the coffee table, crossing my ankles, "Alyssa and I have a very open relationship."

"Wow, you're a very lucky man," Jerry said, as he finally readjusted his books and started to read the email from the professor.

We started studying for the test, using the professor's notes to help us direct our attention to the important parts. We figured the final would be more practical but still have some trivial questions. It was a professional level course, so it did require some practical application. We developed a fairly easy to remember rubric to help us go through a development process for a waterfall and an object oriented model.

Just as we were finishing up, Alyssa walked through the front door. I rose and greeted her with a hug and a kiss, while Jerry was packing up his books and papers. 

"Hey babe, did you get a good bit of studying in?" I asked Alyssa.

"Yeah, I'm burnt out and hungry now."Alyssa said then saw Jerry behind me, "Oh, Hi Jerry! How are you? It's been a few weeks since I've seen you around."

"Hi Aly," said Jerry with a smile, "I guess we've both been busy."

"I'll say," said Alyssa disappearing into the kitchen.

"Okay," said Jerry as he carried his books to the door, "I don't know why you get two beautiful chicks, while I'm left with nothing. Life just doesn't seem fair."

He was smiling and teasing me, but I felt a bit uncomfortable. I was completely happy to have both Alyssa and Kelly in my life, living under the same roof. I was also uneasy, because Jerry's friendly visit and question reminded me that our family might not fit in with the surrounding world. The familiar feelings of uneasiness and doubt started to creep into my emotions again.

"Well maybe I can help you find yourself a friend," I offered Jerry honestly.

"Well if you get tired of Kelly, let me know!" Jerry said with a wink then left with a wave.

I walked into the kitchen and wrapped my arms around Alyssa. She was preparing a large salad, and continued to fix her lunch as I nuzzled into her fragrant neck.

"It was good to see Jerry, I think you need to keep meeting with your friends." she said.

"It was a bit awkward," I admitted, "Kelly was here when he arrived, and he was totally smitten."

Alyssa laughed, "I bet, Kelly probably reminds him of several of his centerfolds. Carmen did call her 'Bible Belt Barbie?' except now she's dropped the piousness."

"Well yeah," I agreed, "He seemed to accept that I'm living with both of you well enough. I'm worried how that perception will change when Lexi and Carmen get here."

"Hmmm, I really hadn't considered that," Alyssa admitted, "We might need to limit the public displays of affection when we have normal people around."

"Yeah," I agreed a bit sullenly.

"J, we'll figure it out," Alyssa said putting down her utensils and turning around.

She put her hands behind my neck, and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me. I kissed her back and looked at her beautiful blue eyes. My uneasiness settled a bit, as she stroked the back of my head, and leaned against me. We hugged tightly for a few moments, before she turned back around and finished preparing her salad.

"Are you ready for your test?" I asked shifting the subject.

"Yeah, my brain is all full." She said taking her salad bowl and heading to the living room. "I'm going to let it all settle and should be good for the final tomorrow morning."

"Kelly is meeting with an architect in about a half hour," I mentioned, "She's going gangbusters with making the remodeling changes. I'm pretty impressed."

"I thought she had a pretty good head on her shoulders. From Carmen's emails about how she was before you met, she seemed a well organized and serious person. I think she'll be do great with the remodel."

"Yeah," I agreed, "I just hadn't seen this side of Kelly before, it was nice to see her fully engaged with ... uh... normal things."

Alyssa laughed, and put her feet in my lap as she leaned against the arm of the sofa eating her salad. I pulled off her sandals and started massaging her feet. 

"You know Jeremiah," Alyssa said with a flirty smile, "We're going to be doing more and more normal things."

"Oh I know, Aly," I admitted with a blush, "I'm actually excited to learn more about how each of them are outside of the bedroom."

We chatted for a bit about normal things, and made some plans for how our house should run. We talked about mundane things like shopping, and menus and schedules. I actually felt pretty good about things. At about five til three Kelly came back in the front door. She slid a couple of bags from a decorating store against the door and waved at us.

"Hey guys," she said with her dazzling smile, "I found the mall!"

"Why do I feel my wallet shrinking," I joked standing up to greet her.




The Designer Ch. 15



"Well, J, I appreciate that you want to dote on me," she said leaning into me as I hugged her, her hands flat against my chest, "but I can provide for myself fairly well."

She kissed me tenderly, then pushed herself away. Smiling at Alyssa, she sat down on the opposite couch. Then looked at me evenly.

"Jeremiah," she started, "I wanted to talk about something before we met with the architect."

"Of course, go ahead," I said feeling my uneasiness return.

"Alyssa I need to hear your input too," she started, then continued, "We need to figure out how we, all of us, will relate with people outside of our family. I thought it was a bit awkward with Jerry."

I nodded, "Actually I was talking about the same thing with Alyssa. She came back while Jerry was still here, and it was a bit awkward having him see me be intimate with two different girls."

"It doesn't change the way I feel about you," Kelly assured, "but if we want to be together, we need to be careful. The outside world will not accept us as we are."

"Okay," I agreed, "I accept that, but what should we do about it?"

"We will have to agree to a cover story," Alyssa added, "but we need to have this conversation with all of us including Lexi and Carmen."

"Yes, of course," Kelly said, "I was thinking about how the house should be designed, though. If we made it plain that all five of us lived together upstairs, it would be hard to disguise anything different."

"Good point." I agreed.

"So I think we need to make the basement appear to be a full separate apartment. Sort of like it is now, two separate rooms. Common living space. Then when it's all done, three of us could pretend to live there, if there are any questions."

I nodded, "That makes sense. We'll definitely have to talk with everyone when they get here. You can go ahead and explain that plan to the architect."

"That is a very practical idea," Alyssa agreed, "We do need to be careful how we interact in the real world."

"Okay," Kelly smiled and let out a breath, "I was thinking this conversation would be harder than it was."

"Kel," I said with a smile, "I appreciate your willingness to bring it up, I need to hear these things. It will be best for all of us to be open and honest with everything. Especially with the dramatic changes going on."

We all stood up and shared a hug, and enjoyed being together. Until a knock on the door separated us. Kelly walked to the door, and Alyssa and I sat back on the couch.

Kelly introduced us to the architect, and we all sat down. Kelly took the lead, telling the architect that I owned the house and a fair inheritance. She explained that Alyssa and I were wanting to have a luxury master suite on the top floor, and a large living space on the ground floor suitable for entertaining. She continued that she was going to be renting one of the basement apartments, and that I wanted a second apartment large enough for two in the basement. The architect took some professional notes, and looked at Kelly's rough sketches she'd made earlier in the morning.

"May I ask a question?" the architect said carefully, "I understand that you'll be living downstairs, but why are you telling me all this? Shouldn't I be talking to you, Jeremiah? "

"I've asked her to help me," I explained, "Kelly's family has a lot of experiences with Bed & Breakfasts, and making profit through hospitality. I just know about machines and computers. When Kelly applied to rent an apartment, I offered her a discount if she'd help me with the planning."

"Ah, okay," the architect nodded, "a little quid pro quo. Okay, can I ask what future plans you have for this property? Beyond the next five years?"

"Well," I took Alyssa's hand, "I'm hoping that we'll still be living upstairs. Beyond that I want to be able to continue to make some money off rent for the basement quarters. We're so close to campus, a higher end apartment could be a really good investment."

I was bullshitting, going off Kelly's lead, I really had no idea other than renting to college students for many years had practically built my inheritance that I was now returning to the property. The architect nodded his agreement.

"Let me take a look around and make some measurements," he explained, I'll come check out with you before I leave," he said to Kelly.

"Excellent," said Kelly.

"If you'll excuse us, then," I offered, "Alyssa and I need to do some grocery shopping."

I figured it would be best to be away from the house while the architect was inspecting the grounds. I also trusted Kelly to be able to answer any of his questions. Alyssa and I left and went to her car. 

"This is going to more challenging than I thought," I said still a bit jittery.

"You did great, Jeremiah," Alyssa said with a smile, "It's going to be alright, just wait and see."

I don't know where she got her optimism, but her smile always comforted me. We went to the grocery store and bought food enough to restock the kitchen cupboards. I worried that we didn't get anything Kelly needed. Alyssa assured me that we could come back again.

"I'm sorry, I'm overthinking things again." I confessed sheepishly.

"You are so sweet to worry, but you really need to take a deep breath." Alyssa stated with a smile.

"I'd like it if things were a bit more certain. A bit more structured." I said.

"Oh Jeremiah, you're about to live with four women," Alyssa laughed, "Your life will never be the same."

"Don't I know it!" I lamented with good humor.

We both laughed and finished the shopping chore. When we returned to the house Kelly greeted us with a smile and helped unload the groceries. All my worries evaporated while the three of us made quick work of putting away food. Then Alyssa shooed me and Kelly out of the kitchen.

"Go! I want to make all of us a nice dinner." Alyssa said.

Kelly grabbed my hand, and took me outside in the backyard. She started showing me the grounds with a different light than I'd ever noticed before.

"The architect was saying you could develop this property to have a nice formal garden." Kelly explained showing me the backyard, "There is plenty of room out here. With some good planning and some structural elements, this property could become a nice Bed and Breakfast. A nice garden would be a great place for small parties, weddings, receptions."

"Wow," I confessed, "I'd never thought of that. This backyard was just something I had to mow and keep trimmed. We threw a party every now and then, but never thought of making a formal garden out of it."

We'd reached the back fence, and Kelly wrapped her arms around me. I leaned against the fence, and pulled her against me kissing her softly. She kissed me back enjoying a moment of intimacy. She turned and leaned her back against me, my hands crossed in front of her belly.

"I can see it in my imagination, Jeremiah," Kelly explained, "This really could be a nice property. A Bed & Breakfast would be a good cover for our family."

"What do you mean?" I asked kissing the back of her head.

"A B&B needs a staff, J," she said, "Just like a hotel, someone to cook, someone to clean. Having three other women here would be natural to the running of the property."

"But if you're living downstairs, then where do we put the guests?" I asked.

"There are still two rooms on the main floor," Kelly mused, "Or we could say there are staff quarters upstairs. No one would really question that. It would be easier to maintain cover if the guests weren't tenants living here for half the year."

"Let's talk it over with Alyssa," I said, "It sounds like a great idea to me. I'd love to see this backyard improved. Could we add a hot tub?"

I lifted my hands to her breasts and she sighed and leaned back into me, allowing me to cup and caress her boobs. She slid her hand behind my head and leaned her head back turning her face to look up at me. I lowered my mouth to hers and kissed her tenderly.

"A hot tub will be the first thing I put in," she sighed before we kissed more deeply.

She twisted in my arms and stood on her tiptoes kissing me deeper, her hands sliding around my ass. I pulled her closer. We started to make out heavier when we heard a shout.

"Okay you two!! Dinner is READY!" Alyssa clanged a spoon inside a big cast iron pan.

Kelly and I smiled and held hands and walked back inside. Over a delicious spaghetti dinner Kelly explained the Bed & Breakfast idea. Alyssa listened attentively and asked a few questions. I got sidetracked talking about the hot tub. The idea of the five of us in hot water really was an engaging thought. Alyssa kept the conversation on track until we had finished eating.

"It might be the best idea of all," Alyssa agreed. "it could ease the conversation while talking to your parents, Kelly."

"Huh? I don't understand." Kelly said curiously.

"If we all present me and Jeremiah as the main couple; interested in creating a good B&B property. Then hiring you as a manager makes sense. It gives a good reason for you to change schools, to have this job. Same for Carmen and Kelly if we can define good jobs for them." Alyssa explained using air-quotes around the word jobs. 

"Hmm," Kelly thought, then smiled, "That would work, I could certainly sell it to my mother. It might bring my father along too. He's an alum at my old school, but a good job would probably soften his stance. Let's plan more tomorrow. I'm tired now."

"I'll get the dishes," I offered, "and I'll meet you two downstairs."

I made quick work of the dishes. Turning off the upstairs lights and locking the doors, I went down the back stairs. A soft glow illuminated the room, and turning into the entrance of the lounge I saw candles flickering around the edges of the room. The soft light illuminated the bed, and the two figures on either side.

I caught my breath. They were both naked and kneeling on opposite sides of the large bed. Their heads bowed and softly breathing. Mirror images of the posture that I suggested to Alyssa the night before Kelly came. A kneeling posture of submission. I was immediately hard. I silently undressed and neatly folded my clothes and left them near the door. It felt like I was entering a sacred place.

"What's this?" I asked approaching the bed.

"Permission to speak, sir?" Alyssa asked, and I could see the hint of a smile beneath her hanging brown bangs.

"Of course." I answered, hoarse with desire.

Alyssa lifted her eyes to me, "I told Kelly about what you suggested the other night, and we both agreed to try it together."

I gulped and remained speechless, but pushed a feeling of great happiness to the two of them. I heard them both sigh.

"Jeremiah, we feel so secure with you, we both want what's best for you and for all of us. We are yours, and this - our submission to you. It's our gift."

I looked at Kelly, "Is that true for you too, Kelly?"

Hearing me address her Kelly lifted her eyes to mine, "Yes, Sir. You've only shown me love, and this is how I can return it."

I was speechless for a moment, then said, "This is very arousing, and well, I don't know what to say."

I instead pushed an image, and the two girls shivered then crawled across the bed and wrapped each other in a kiss. Tender at first, then rapidly turning lustful as their full breasts touched and the pulled against each other. I crawled onto the bed, and sent another image. They parted and reached for me, laying me down between their kneeling bodies. I reached up and slid my hands along their warm flanks.

I was soon sending images and emotions to my two beautiful women, and they accepted my suggestions openly. Their willing submission to my desires was a heady magic, which fired my passion. Kelly leaned over me and started to kiss and suck my rigid cock. Alyssa leaned into me and kissed me deeply, then rose and offered me one of her breasts to suckle. The arousal I was feeling was repeated through my psychic channel and we soon became a singular being. Our bodies moved without speaking, our moans and sighs echoing our mutual desires.

Kelly mounted my cock with a sigh and a grunt. Then Alyssa slid her thighs over my head and lowered her dripping sex to my willing tongue. We spent many minutes pleasuring each other, and just before falling over the brink I sent an new image, and we parted hesitantly. Our bodies were firing with lustful need, but rearranged on the bed in slow motion. Our touches igniting new feelings.

Kelly laid against the headboard, while Alyssa crawled between her legs. Kelly looked up at me and brought her hands to her breasts squeezing them in her palms as I slid behind Alyssa's upturned ass. I heard Kelly moan, combing her fingers through Alyssa's brown locks as Alyssa started licking Kelly's pussy. I slid my cock into Alyssa's juicy pussy and felt her fingers slide along my shaft as she started to finger herself. 

We slowly ascended again, reaching the apex and cresting over it. Kelly tossed her head back and arched her body, her orgasm flooding Alyssa's mouth. My thrusts became hard and fast, and with a final thrust I erupted deep into Alyssa's pussy firing her orgasm as she arched backwards. Her pussy clamped against me, and I sent a power surge of passionate emotion towards them, causing all of us to quiver with the effects of the amplified lust. With loud exaltation our cries echoed in the large room, then we collapsed in a pile of warm sweating bodies. 

Slowly we rearranged, Alyssa on my right side, and Kelly on my left. My arms wrapped them tight as we caught our breath. My girls lifted the comforter over us. I faded off to sleep to their tender caresses, their warm breath against my chest. We slept.

Author's Note: Editing thanks to sportychica334 any remaining errors are entirely mine. Much help was given to the story content and flow by Karenas. Both were great encouragement in getting this story published.

Thank you for your feedback, comments and votes. 



The Designer Ch. 16



I woke up Tuesday morning with a warm body pressed against my chest. As my eyes focused on the blonde hair just under my chin, I knew it was Kelly. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled myself closer to her. My morning wood mashing into her round bottom. She moved and turned her head towards me.

"All for me?" she asked sleepily.

"I'm pretty sure Alyssa left for her exam," I answered.

I let Kelly roll onto her back and crawled onto my knees above her. Kissing her fully on the mouth as she fluttered her eyes sleepily. I kissed along her jaw, then down her neck and finally filled my mouth with her round breasts. My tongue soon had both nipples hard, as Kelly encouraged my oral exploration with soothing strokes of her fingers through my hair. I moved down, kissing along her taut belly and finally over her soft blonde curls. She had shaved along her lips but kept a tuft of hair just above her pussy. I enjoyed a teasing kiss then moved my mouth over her pussy and licked slowly. Her gasp told me I was on the right track and I sucked her engorged lips into my mouth.

After making sure she was wet and ready with a mixture of my saliva and her own juices, I maneuvered my body between her thighs. She spread her legs wide as I notched my cockhead between her open lips. I slid my cock home, and lowered my mouth to her breasts. I loved to suck her sensitive nipples as I slowly pumped in and out of her tight pussy. Her hands lovingly stroked my head and shoulders as I used my mouth and cock to lift her higher and higher. Her moans and gasps encouraged me as we neared a mutual climax. Finally feeling my passion I reared back and fucked her hard and fast. My eyes were locked on her as she lifted her hands to my chest. She tweaked my nipples with her fingers as I thrust into her and emptied my seed deep in her womb. She arched her back at my pulsing cock and her cunt clasped my member firmly as she came hard.

I gasped and rolled off of her, then pulled her close to me. We recovered our breath in a tender embrace, enjoying the feeling of just holding each other. Eventually, Kelly wriggled from my grasp and got out of bed walking towards the basement shower. 

"Come on, Jeremiah," she said over her shoulder, "Lots to do today, let's wash the sex off us."

I couldn't resist a shower with Kelly, and quickly followed her into the basement shower. We washed each other, and eventually I got hard again. Kelly laughed.

"I can't wait til Lexi and Caren get here, so I can have some help!"

"Oh, poor you!" I said, and turned her to face the wall.

A few more minutes under the warm water, and I was sated again. Kelly turned around also happily satisfied and kissed me deeply. 

"Now seriously, Jeremiah," she said to me with a smile, "We need to get some work done today, namely move all our stuff down here. I'm tired of walking upstairs naked to get a change of clothes."

"I'll never tire of you walking up and down the stairs naked," I said honestly.

Kelly laughed and turned off the water. We dried each other off, and she sauntered out of the room and up the stairs naked to find a new outfit. I walked to where I had folded my clothes from the previous day, and decided it was probably better to get a new pair of clothes. So I bounded up the stairs in my birthday suit. At the top of the stairs I almost ran over Alyssa. Who grabbed onto me so she wouldn't get knocked down.

"Be careful Jeremiah!" she said laughing. "And what is this, have you turned into a nudist?"

"Hey baby," I said, kissing her softly, "All my clothes are still upstairs. Wanna help me dress?"

"Sure," Alyssa said with a smile, "but I warn you, I did awesome on my test, and that always makes me horny."

I started back up the stairs and Alyssa whistled bawdily at my naked backside. I smiled and hurried up to the second floor, with Alyssa right behind me.

"I think you need to wait a few minutes before you get dressed," said Alyssa slipping out of her jeans.

I smiled and laid on my bed, my cock tumescent but not rigid. I patted the bed next to me as Alyssa undressed. I loved watching as she revealed her lightly freckled body. Her breasts swaying as she removed her clothes, her nipples firm and mouth watering. She slid beside me and kissed me hungrily, her hand going to me cock.

"What's the matter." she asked at my flaccid state.

"Kelly was a bit greedy this morning," I teased.

"I think you were the greedy one," Alyssa laughed back. 

"I'll make do with this," I said and kissed her hard and deep then kissed down her body.

I loved tasting her bald pussy. She loved the feel of my stubble against her tender skin as I licked and sucked her tasty lips. Her hands held me close as she encouraged me vocally,

"Mmmm yes, Jeremiah, lick me... that feels so GOOD"

Her passionate cries soon had my cock awakening as I mouth fucked her roughly. I continued to nibble and suck her hungrily. My lips surrounded her clit sucking while my tongue lapped at the sensitive bud. When I felt her body start to respond I backed off and knelt between her thighs.

"DON'T STOP, J... keep going." she huffed at me, then saw my stiff erection, "Mmm oh YES.. FUCK ME!"

I quickly entered her pussy and rode her through her orgasm. My cock was still hard as a rock, having been desensitized, so I continued to ride her hard. She looked up at me with awe and amazement as I continued to thrust in and out of her. She wrapped her ankles around my back and lifted her ass off the bed, meeting my thrusts. We lost the ability to talk as we moaned and grunted, I felt my third orgasm approaching and ramped up my furious fucking. The swift thrusts fired off Alyssa's second climax and she tossed her head back and screamed. I roared and reared back, spearing her on my cock as it jetted deeply inside of her. 

We froze like that, two bodies arched together, joined in tangent as our overloaded senses fired ecstasy through our nerves. Then I slid down beside Alyssa and pulled her close. She curled into me, her fingers clenching my chest hair as she tried to catch her breath. 

*clap clap clap*

We lifted our heads, and turned towards the door. There stood Kelly with her bright smile fully dressed and clapping her hands.

"I'm impressed J," she teased, "That was hot as hell. Alyssa simply amazing."

We both blushed at the adulation, but didn't try to cover up. We were completely comfortable even if we had been caught in coitus. Kelly smiled and came and sat on the bed, and caressed both of us.

"C'mon you two," she said, "It's time to get some stuff done, I need your help."

"I'm sorry, Kelly," I said, "I remember the work we need to do, but Alyssa caught me running up the stairs naked, and well..."

"Oh I understand!" Kelly said, "I'd do the same thing, believe me!"

We all laughed and I got up and pulled on some working clothes. Alyssa made a quick trip to the bathroom, then joined us. We spent the rest of the morning moving clothes armful by armful down to the armoires Kelly had purchased. After we'd moved the clothes from the second floor, we carried Kelly's clothes and luggage down to the basement. 

After moving all our clothes downstairs, and starting a load of laundry, we relaxed on the sofa for a moment to regroup. 

"We need to get all of the furniture from the second floor moved down to the first," Kelly said. 

"Why the rush?" I asked, a little fatigued from my exertions, "We don't even have plans yet!"

"Because it needs to be done," Kelly said, "If the upstairs is completely clean, we can start demolition before we get plans. Besides, I think we should have a yard sale and get rid of all the old furniture."

"That's a good idea," Alyssa agreed, "If we're going to make this a B&B it's needs a whole new look. The tired college dorm look just won't be attractive."

"We could market our house as an authentic back to school experience for homecoming and reunions," I joked. 

Alyssa and Kelly did not crack a smile. I learned then not to joke about home decor. 

"Okay, you are right!" I confessed, "I'm just a bit tired. I'm not looking forward to moving furniture either. I still need to move the computer. Where do you want that, Kelly?"

"I think in the room where you had all my stuff," Kelly said, "I can use that as an office. You said you needed a new computer, so maybe I can use your old one?"

"If that room is big enough for two computers," I answered, "With five of us downstairs, I don't think I'll have room down there. Or we can just share mine until the end of summer. Without classes I don't think I'll be using it a bunch."

"That will work I think," Kelly said, "Oh, I need to call my mom!"

"Are we still on for dinner tomorrow with your parents?" I asked. 

"I haven't set that up yet, because we hadn't finalized what our background story was." Kelly explained, "I've been avoiding my mother's questions about who I'm staying with. I'm sure she'll ask again when I call. So what's our story?"

"It's probably best to use the truth as much as possible," Alyssa advised, "Say you met Jeremiah when he visited your school for a competition. He found out that your family had a B&B and you started discussing what to do with this house he'd just inherited."

"Yeah," I agreed, "the more truth the easier it is to remember. After I left we exchanged emails, and I asked you to come visit me and my girlfriend after school was out. I wanted your opinion on my property."

"Then Jeremiah offered you a job to help manage the property," Alyssa added, "As well as free rent during the school year."

"Okay, that should work." Kelly said with a smile, "I kinda wanted to introduce Jeremiah as my boyfriend, but that would cause a lot of alarm bells to ring in my Dad's head. Especially since I've already spent two nights with you."

"Okay," I smiled, "Give your mom a call and set up dinner. Alyssa I could use your help moving the computer."

"Just keep your hands off each other," Kelly laughed as she picked up the phone, "I don't want to have to explain weird sex noises. It was hard enough living next to Carmen!"

Alyssa and I laughed as we went upstairs. Honestly, I was focused on the task at hand, my adventurous morning activities I wasn't especially horny. Apparently that wasn't true for Alyssa, because after we'd disconnected all the wires, and stacked the components near the door, Alyssa grabbed me and kissed me deeply.

"I really am excited about how all of this is working," Alyssa said.

"It's crazy how everything seems to be aligning neatly," I smiled, then combed my fingers through her hair, "Are you okay with being my girlfriend, I mean we have been in this relationship for a few months now. This just makes it more real."

"Jeremiah, I want to be with you for the rest of my life," Alyssa said to me, searching my eyes, "I love you more than anything else. I know we have this weird family, and our life won't be easy. I know all of that. But that doesn't change how I feel about you."

"I love you too, Aly." I said softly, and kissed her tenderly, "I would love to spend the rest of my life with you."

We hugged tightly, both of us overcome with our own emotions. I felt the familiar pangs of worry and doubt start to invade my mind. Did I just propose marriage? What would the other girls think if I made Alyssa and my relationship formal? Would that make things different? I could feel Alyssa stiffen as my doubt grew.

"Sweetheart, you worry too much." Alyssa said, sensing my thoughts.

"Was I leaking again?" I asked with a smile.

"Yes! It's a weird feeling hearing you in my head, but also comforting. I'm not sure Kelly has the same link that I have with you." Alyssa explained, then continued with a glowing smile, "To answer your first question; the answer is yes, and I accept. As to the other questions, we'll all figure it out. I love Carmen, Lexi and Kelly as much as you do."

I smiled and kissed her firmly, then said, "I guess I'd better get a ring, might make tonights dinner a bit more realistic."

"We'd better talk to Kelly first," Alyssa advised, "I don't know how she'll react to the news."

We hugged then started moving the parts of the computer downstairs. While I set up Ron's old desk, Alyssa went and talked with Kelly. I setup all the components and reconnected all the wires. Soon the computer was booting up, and I logged in and checked my campus email. One from Carmen attracted my attention.

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From: Carmen

To: Jeremiah

Subj: We are ready to come home.

I'm tired of studying for the final, so I'm writing this email to you. Lexi thinks I should practice writing as much as I can before the final. She is such a task master. Between grammar and running she's wearing me out. I take it out on her with the strap-on though, so we're even.

We both miss you, Jeremiah. You and Alyssa. We even miss Kelly (that was a joke.)

It's really feels emptier now that she's gone. We've decided to change plans and drive straight through on Thursday. Staying one more night away from our family will be intolerable. I'm going to destroy my English Comp final first thing in the morning on Wednesday, and then pack the truck in the afternoon. With both of us driving, we should be home by bedtime. So save us a place!

yours,

carmen.

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I smiled. It was strange, even with Kelly here, the house still felt empty. I missed Lexi's infectious smile, and Carmen's fiery personality. I also felt a little wary about making plans for our family without both of them here. Things seemed to moving so fast, I hoped that when they got home the day after tomorrow that life might slow down a bit.

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From: Jeremiah

To: Carmen

Subj: Re: we are ready to come home

Carmen and Lexi,

We're ready for you to BE home. Kelly's helped us set up a room for us all to sleep together. It's very nice, but it feels empty without the both of you. Study hard, and drive safe.

soon we'll all be together.

J.

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I walked back into the living room where Alyssa and Kelly were sitting on the same sofa and chatting. I went and sat on the opposite couch, waiting for a break in their conversation."

"I got an email from Carmen," I announced, "They'll be here Thursday night."

Both the girls smiled at the news, "That's awesome!" Kelly said excitedly, "I just left them a few days ago, but I miss them both so much."

"I miss them too," Alyssa smiled wiping a tear from her cheek, "I'm so glad that you're here though, Kelly." She leaned over and hugged her tightly.

I was a bit confused by Alyssa's overly emotional display. She was usually a bit cooler with showing emotions. I looked at her with concern as she pulled away from Kelly's embrace. I scanned them both trying to piece the puzzle together. Kelly was buzzing with relationships and happiness. Alyssa was alive with the same. It didn't make any sense to me.

"Um, why the tears, Aly?" I asked.

Alyssa came over and slid into my lap, and kissed me gently, "Tears of joy, my love."

I looked up at her, and still shook my head, "Sorry babe, I'm still confused."

"Alyssa told me about the happy news!" Kelly said with a broad smile, "I am so happy for the both of you!!"

"Wait," I asked, then looked at Kelly, "Alyssa told you about our, uh.. engagement? And you're happy?!"

I was certain that this would be harder for Kelly. I wasn't sure why. It would be normal, I thought, for for her to feel some jealousy or resentment. However, looking at Kelly she couldn't be happier and was buzzing with excitement. 

"Are you kidding!? Ecstatic!" Kelly said, "Can I plan the wedding?! We can have it here, after the garden is done."

"Oh that would be awesome!," Alyssa said excitedly, "Of course you can plan the wedding..."

I checked out of their conversation. Things were moving too fast for me again. The momentum just seemed to be getting faster and faster. I suddenly found myself engaged to be married, without bending a knee, or even saying the words. One of my lovers was planning my wedding. My other two lovers would be here in two days, and didn't know that I had a fiance. I felt my emotions start to rise up; guilt, happiness, remorse, and joy. I consciously tried to control my thoughts from leaking, since both Alyssa and Kelly were overjoyed. 

As the girls happily chatted, Alyssa slipped from my lap and rejoined Kelly on her sofa. I stood up and walked outside. I just started walking aimlessly. Then I walked towards campus along the nearby residence hall. I really didn't have a destination in mind, but just wanted to be alone with my own thoughts. 

Campus was a bustle of activity, even though it was finals week. The weather was pleasant. People were studying on the mall. Couples were sharing lunch. For everything extraordinary that was happening in my life, it felt good to be surrounded by a sea of normal people, doing normal things. 

I realized I was hungry, so I walked to my favorite eatery. I ordered grilled burger with bleu cheese, fries, and a beer. I sat at a table by myself and waited for my food to arrive. I sipped the beer and tried to make sense of what I was feeling. 

Did I love Alyssa? Of course I did. I'd known it subconsciously for many months. It was only after I had modified her sexual moral curve which allowed us to begin a physical relationship that my feelings for her rose to the surface. Since that night, I'd never had any doubt of my love for her. She completed me in so many ways, I knew I could never be without her.

Why was I confused? This should be the happiest day of my life! I thought of Kelly, Lexi and Carmen. I had very strong feelings for all of them too. Each slightly different, but no less powerful. From the experiences of the past few weeks without them, I also knew that they'd always be a part of my life. We were connected, intertwined really, so deeply.

I sighed. I took another long drink of my beer. Soon the waitress brought me my food, and I started eating. As I took a bite, two figures slid into the booth seat across from me. I didn't need to even look up, I'd already felt their presence, and it did reassure me. I looked up sheepishly. They both had concerned looks on their faces.

"I guess the, 'I was hungry,' excuse probably wouldn't work." I said with a smile.

"No J." said Alyssa.

There was a quiet silence as I tried to figure out what to say, finally Alyssa continued.

"You can't just walk out, Jeremiah," she explained, "I know you're overwhelmed, I can feel it. I am too. But you need to talk about it."

"I know, Aly," I said, "I'm sorry. Both of you deserved better. I just needed to be alone and sort out things in my head. I didn't want to interfere, or leak my concerns into you two. I should have at least explained that to you before I just walked out."

"Jeremiah," said Kelly, "I don't understand, I thought you'd be happy to be engaged to Alyssa. I know how much you love her, I can feel it when we're together."

"I do Kel, and I am happy," I smiled at both of them, "I'm confused because of the rest of our family. I love each of you, differently. I know that Alyssa is my soulmate. I guess I feel guilty that I can't be a soulmate for all of you."

"Why can't you be?" Kelly asked, "I don't think you knew that I was raised as a Mormon. The LDS church doesn't really quote polygamy as doctrine, but there are many smaller groups that accept a multiple marriage."

"Polygamy is illegal, Kelly." I said simply.

"Yes, by the state," she agreed, "but the smaller groups and the closeted polygamists usually have an official wife that has a state sanctioned marriage certificate. It adds legitimacy to the main relationship. Surely you can see that you and Alyssa are the main relationship that hold all of us together."

"I can accept that," I said after some thought, "but what about Lexi and Carmen? Will they be so happy?"




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Kelly looked at me carefully, then lowered her eyes almost guiltily. Then she lifted her eyes to mine, ready to continue.

"I'm sorry Jeremiah, I feel like I've hidden this from you." Kelly said, "I've had this discussion with all of the girls but not with you. On the road trip back from the hotel, I talked with Lexi and Carmen about polygamy and what I knew about how it worked. I had the same conversation with Alyssa while you were reconnecting the computer. I can tell you this, we all feel like all of us are meant to be together. I'm sure, positive really, that Lexi and Carmen will be as happy as I am with this engagement."

I sat back and chewed my burger. I had another sip of beer, and looked at Alyssa. She smiled at me. I smiled back at her, and then I smiled at Kelly. My uneasy feeling quieted as I saw the love and acceptance in their eyes. Finally I turned back to Alyssa.

"Aly, are you okay with me having three other wives?" I asked seriously.

"Of course, Jeremiah," she said just as seriously, "I know it sounds strange, but historically polygamy has always been around. I know that our connection, not just you and I, but all of us is powerful. It might be a result of your powers, or it might be fate. I don't know. I do know that I can't possibly fight it."

I smiled in response, "I guess we'd better go find a ring then."

The girls both squealed in excitement, then Alyssa looked to Kelly, "Kelly, I'd love to have your help selecting a ring that represents all of us."

Kelly lifted her fingers to her pendant, the one that all of us wore. I simple silver celtic knot on a silver chain. Alyssa and I mirrored her motion, each fingering the shape. It was a representation of how our lives had become knotted together, and we never took the pendants off.

"I'd love to, Alyssa," Kelly said, "It would be an honor."

We spent the afternoon walking downtown, enjoying the pleasant afternoon. We walked to each of the downtown jewelers, with Kelly's sharp eye eliminating all of the options at the first store. We need to find a ring with four stones. She found the perfect ring at the second store, a platinum ring with a nice sized round diamond surrounded by three smaller diamons. Alyssa tried it on and her eyes brimmed with tears. She looked at me with such a deep emotion. I wondered how I'd gotten so lucky. I paid for the ring with my with my credit card, knowing that I'd have to move some of my funds around. I'd talk to my accountant tomorrow and figure out how to get a good portion of my inheritance liquidated.

We walked home as the sun was going down. As we passed the main campus mall, I maneuvered Alyssa to sit on the edge of a fountain. I took one knee and slipped the ring case out of my pocket.

"I think I'd better make this formal," I started, then offered her the ring, "Alyssa, I love you. I never want to be apart from you. Would you do the honor of marrying me."

"Yes!" she said and let me slip the ring on her finger, "I'm glad to finally hear the words out loud, Jeremiah."

We both laughed and hugged. Kelly came over and hugged us both, tears running down her face. 

"That was so beautiful!" she said, "Congratulations both of you!"

Suddenly I felt at peace. I didn't have any misgivings. The woman I loved was wearing my ring. The other woman I loved was happy for us. It would feel more complete when my other two loves finally made it home. At least I hoped that it would.

We got back to our house and piled into Kelly's car and went out for dinner. I was starting to get tired, and had to be up early for my final. So we ate quickly, and Alyssa quizzed me on some of the questions she remembered. We left for home and the girls went downstairs to our room. I stayed up and studied for another hour, filling my head with the mundane details.

When I finally made it downstairs, the girls were asleep in each others arms. I slipped under the covers without disturbing them and was soon asleep. My dreams were mostly happy, except for a strange dream about Carmen and Lexi running after me. 

Author's Note: Editing thanks to sportychica334 any remaining errors are entirely mine. Much help was given to the story content and flow by Karenas. Both were great encouragement in getting this story published.

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The Designer Ch. 17



My watch alarm buzzed at 6:45 a.m., and I quickly shut it off. I didn't want to wake up my sleeping companions. I need not have worried, because the bed was empty. As I yawned and wondered where my sleeping partners had run off too, I felt the covers being pulled off of me. I looked down and saw Alyssa yanking on the comforter.

"Time for a shower, J!" she smiled.

"Are you taking one with me?" I asked, my morning erection throbbing.

"Of course," she smiled, and then walked over to the side of the bed pulling me by my arm. "But we cannot dilly-dally, Kelly is making you breakfast."

I made a grumpy noise, still shaking the cobwebs from my brain as she pulled me into the bathroom. She started the shower, letting the water heat up. I pulled out a couple of towels and hung them next to the door.

"C'mon" Alyssa said when the water was warm enough, "When is your final?"

"8:30" I said flatly, and then sighed as the hot water pelted my skin.

"Then we have enough time for this," Alyssa said kneeling and taking my flagging cock in her hand.

She lifted her eyes to mine as her mouth surrounded my cock. I locked eyes with her feeling her willingness and love. I closed my eyes as the steamy water hit my chest, Alyssa's lips and tongue invigorating my erection. I combed my fingers through her brown hair, now soaked with the water from the shower. Her hair was plastered to her skin, drawing my eyes down to her full breasts that bobbed as she moved her head back and forth. I was soon gasping with desire, recapturing her loving eyes with mine. Her eyes smiled as she brought a hand up to cup my balls, squeezing just firm enough to cause me to groan.

"Ohhh Alyssa, that feels wonderful." I sighed.

She pulled back, holding my head in her mouth while her other hand stroked my shaft. I suddenly felt my need increase and my fingers curled through her hair. My hips flexed pushing my cock into her mouth. She relaxed her jaw, and sucked. I started moving my hips faster; fucking her open, willing mouth. Her tongue flicking along my shaft and teasing the head on my back stroke. Soon my desire boiled over and I thrust hard. Moaning my climax, my cock jerk and spurted into Alyssa's mouth. She started swallowing, taking my length deep in her mouth. Milking my cock with her sucking. I shivered with passion.

With a satisfied grin, Alyssa stood up and wrapped her arms around my neck. She kissed me deeply and I tasted my tartness on her tongue. She wordlessly grabbed the soap and started to lovingly wash me. She started with my chest and arms, turning me to apply the soap to all the parts of my body. I tried to wash her, but she shook her head.

"This is for you, my love." Alyssa said softly, "You need to be ready for your test. Now go dry off, Kelly has breakfast waiting for you."

I stepped out of the shower, feeling clean and refreshed, and dried off. I went to my armoire and found that one of the girls had laid out clothes for me on the chair in front. I put on my clothes, wondering when they had managed to do all this without me noticing.

I walked up the stairs to the main floor kitchen. The smell of fresh biscuits and sausage filled my nostrils. Kelly was dressed in one of my tee-shirts that hung loose like a short dress on her much smaller frame. She was busy frying eggs just as I liked them. She turned and greeted me with a kiss.

"Go get started on your coffee," Kelly said with a smile, "I'll have your breakfast in just a moment, Sir."

"Sir?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Mmmm," Kelly said with a smile, "I really liked that submission thing we did the other night. I feel like I'm taking care of you properly when I call you Sir."

I chuckled, "You both are taking great care of me, Kelly. But I'm not sure I'm comfortable being called Sir by my girls."

"Maybe you'll grow to like it Jeremiah, Sir." Kelly teased, "Now go sit down."

I went and sat down at the table. A steaming cup of coffee was waiting with my notes from last night stacked neatly beside it. I sipped the steamy brew as I flipped through my notes refilling my brain with what I'd studied the night before. After a couple of minutes, Kelly slid a plates of eggs, sausage, biscuits and gravy in front of me. She kissed me on the cheek and massaged my neck.

"Have a good exam, Jeremiah, Sir." Kelly said with a giggle, and then disappeared back down the stairs.

Alone, I finished studying while I ate my breakfast. In the back of my mind I appreciated the attention of both my girls, and tried to figure out how to repay them for their kindness. I checked my watch, and realized I had about 30 minutes to walk across campus. I helped myself to another cup of coffee, pouring it into a stainless steel mug. I collected my books and notes, and left for my exam.

On the way I ran into Jerry, looking a bit tired and haggard as he trudged across campus.

"How come you look like a million bucks," Jerry asked with a slight grin?

I had to brag, "My girls took care of me this morning."

"Girls?" Jerry asked, then whistled, "Man you have all the luck."

"Why don't you have a girlfriend, Jer?" I asked as I sipped at my coffee.

"I never know how to talk to a girl," he said.

I scanned him quickly and promised myself to help Jerry later. He really was a nice guy, he just needed a bit more confidence. He'd make any girl a nice boyfriend, I knew he'd be considerate, if not worshipful to any female attention.

We walked to the classroom, and soon were in the middle of the exam. It wasn't difficult as much as it was time consuming. Since we were allowed notes, we had to develop an entire software design plan by hand given a rough specification. We had to choose between object-oriented design, or a more traditional modular design. I went with a traditional modular approach, since that is what I'd focused more on in my studies. There really wasn't an incorrect answer since both could do the job given the specification. It was just a matter of filling in the structure with the details. Two hours later I was done and I handed in my exam and started walking back home.

"J! Wait up." I heard a few minutes later.

I turned and saw Jerry jogging towards me. I waited for him, just outside the memorial union. I wanted to get back home to show my girls some of the appreciation they deserved, but since Jerry was a friend, I waited to see what he wanted.

"Hey man," he started catching his breath, "I'm done with finals, want to hang out later?"

I figured he was wanting me to come over to play video games like we usually did.

"I have a lot of work to do back at the house. We were supposed to move all the furniture out of the upper floor yesterday and got sidetracked." I replied, then remembering I was engaged.

"Oh, maybe I can come help?" Jerry asked.

I saw his eyes light up, and I realized that he really wanted to visit my house. Probably wanted to see more of Kelly. I thought about that for a second, and remembered my bragging statement about my girls taking care of me this morning. I cursed at myself, because I'd let my guard down and again revealed more of my relationship than I intended. I did need help moving some furniture, but I knew I'd better ask the girls first before I just brought Jerry over unannounced.

"Well maybe," I answered, "I need to check with Alyssa and see if that it's okay with her. Go home and eat some breakfast, I'll give you a call after a bit."

"Cool," said Jerry with a smile, "I'd love to have something to do, the rest of the summer seems mind-numbingly boring."

He headed off towards his dorm, and I finished the short walk home. I entered the house and dumped the backpack by the door. Kelly was on the phone on the sofa, and Alyssa was curled on the opposite couch sipping tea. Kelly was wiping her eyes as she spoke to the phone.

"Oh Mom, I'm so sorry." she said with concern in her voice, "I'm sure you and Dad can work it out."

I looked at Alyssa and raised an eyebrow. She looked at me and I felt emotions of sadness and concern. I had no idea what was going on, but pushed back a bit of comfort towards both of the girls.

"We can all talk about it tonight," Kelly said, "7 PM at the restaurant. ... Right. I can't wait to see you and Dad. ... I love you Mom."

I sat down next to Kelly, "What's wrong Kel?" I asked as I pulled her close.

"My parents had a big fight." Kelly said putting her hand on my chest, then lifted her hand to touch my pendant. "It's been happening more and more often, since I left for school. I was the youngest, and I'm afraid with me gone they don't have much in common anymore."

Alyssa slid beside Kelly on the opposite side, and hugged her close, "I'm sorry Kelly, but you know it's not your fault. Sometimes people just grow apart."

"I know," Kelly said, "It just sucks."

We all hugged in silence, not sure what to say.

"Could you help them, Jeremiah?" Kelly said, "I mean, you've made me so happy."

I stiffened a bit. I was still uncomfortable with the way I'd taken advantage of Kelly. She and I had never talked about that night other than remembering the physical attraction followed by uninhibited sex. I didn't know if she knew how much I'd changed her in an instant. It was my mistake, and my recklessness had turned her into a sex-starved slut. It was only after we met a week later at a hotel that was I able to change her back into a normal person. Alyssa helped me, and we both thought we'd done a fair enough job.

"Kelly, do you know what I've done to you?" I asked, finally comfortable enough with her to properly address the subject.

"You've fixed me, J" she replied simply, "You made me whole."

"I broke you first," I reminded, "Remember the week between when I left and the hotel? What do you remember about that week?"

"I was out of control. Horny all the time," Kelly recalled blushing, "I mean I still get horny now, especially around you, but then I couldn't get enough sex. I remember Lexi and I had a lot of sex, with Carmen too. There was also a strange incident with my friend Jenn. I think Lex and I almost killed her."

Her voice softened as she remembered the feelings. She looked up at me, a bit shocked and saddened.

"Are you saying you made me like that," she asked softly.

"Yes, Kel," I said with remorse, "I didn't know what I was doing then, and I made a mistake. First with you and then with Lexi too."

She shrunk back from me, leaning into Alyssa. Looking up at me with a bit of surprise and hurt. She searched my face trying to process her feelings about the revelation. Alyssa hugged her carefully.

"Jeremiah confessed it all to me when he got back home, Kelly," Alyssa explained. "You need to know how devastated he was over what he had done. He didn't have time to repair what he had done before he had to leave. He enlisted Carmen's help to look over you until he could figure out what to do. He also asked for my help."

"Did you change Carmen too?" Kelly asked, "Or Alyssa?" she looked over her shoulder at Alyssa her eyes wide with unanswered questions.

"I didn't change Carmen until we met at the hotel," I answered honestly, "that was the first time I'd used my power specifically to help someone. Remember the first night when Carmen was crying?"

Kelly nodded, and I continued, "I made a small change to Alyssa, while I was figuring out how to use my powers."

Alyssa smiled, "Yeah, Kelly, I used to be a lesbian,"

"Really?" Kelly asked in a voice that wavered between shock and sadness, "and you're okay with the change?"

Alyssa nodded, "I really believe that Jeremiah fixed me too, I loved him so much. But because I was a lesbian, or at least had a strong moral understanding of same-sex attraction, I never felt like I could truly be with him. I was a wreck trying to reconcile the two opposing parts of me. Jeremiah's little tweak freed me to love him completely."

Kelly smiled and reached for Alyssa's hand. Alyssa hugged her back.

"What I can do is adjust people's moral profile, as well as their self-control. My first... I hate to say mistake, because it brought all of us together... but I over-reached and removed all your morals, and left you with little self-control. You simply desired things that felt good."

I tried to speak as plainly as possible. As much as I didn't want to have this conversation, I needed Kelly to fully understand what I could do, and what I had done to her.

Kelly looked at me, and nodded, "Okay, I understand how that feels like. I continually felt the need to be happy. What made me happiest then was sex, eating yummy desserts and sleeping."

"Those are normal desires for everyone, Kel," Alyssa explained, "Without any moral constraints; I would do the same thing, all day every day. Everyone would focus on what gave them pleasure."

"So the weekend trip, you fixed me?" Kelly asked, "Me and Lexi?"

I nodded, "I had to, and I couldn't leave you and Lexi like that. Alyssa helped me come up with questions so we could try to figure out what you remembered about your morals. And over our meals I slowly readjusted your moral curve to something that was close to normal."

"Everyone seems to be able to adjust their own morals over time," Alyssa explained, "by evaluating their experiences, and how things change. Jeremiah can simply speed that up, or reinforce someone's self-control."

"So sort of like hypnosis, or mind control?" Kelly asked a bit unnerved.

"Not really, you are still free to make choices. Jeremiah can change the inner conflicts, helping you to make certain choices easier." Alyssa explained, "Someone with Jeremiah's powers if used selfishly could really mess with people's minds. We are lucky that Jeremiah had a pretty intact morality already, before he learned of his powers."

"I didn't know I could do any of this, until that night in your dorm," I confessed, "I reacted impulsively then, and since that night I've been very careful about using my powers. I'm not always comfortable about having them, quite honestly."

"Why do I feel so attached to you?" Kelly asked sliding back against me, "I think I understand more, and accept that you made a mistake." She looked up at me, "I forgive you for that, I really am happy to be with you, but I don't know exactly why I feel that way. Did you force me to feel this way?"

"No," I answered, "at least not consciously. Alyssa and I think it's a combination of making changes as well as a sexual connection that has bound us all together."

"I think the combination of the sexual energy as well as intimate knowledge of your emotions creates a strong pair bond." Alyssa theorized, "I don't think Jeremiah is aware of how strongly he's bonded himself to each of us. I know he's happy with the result, but I don't think he knew what he was accomplishing. I do think that he's affected his own bonding as much as he's changed each of us."

"So we're all stuck with one another," Kelly said flatly. Then smiled, her tone indicating that she understood. "I don't know that I'm completely comfortable with what happened. I do know that I'm reassured knowing that you, Jeremiah, seem so intent on making it right. I also know that I'll happily stick with the both of you as we all figure this out."

"I'm glad to hear that, Kelly," I said with a smile, "I only want what's best for each of us."

"So, could you help my parents?" Kelly asked, "Or would that bond you to them too..." she made an uncomfortable face as she considered the implications.

"I don't think I'd become bonded to them," I started, "I was able to change another couple, and haven't felt the need to be with them, as strongly as I've felt with you."

As if on cue, the phone rang.

"Hello?" Alyssa answered the phone, "Oh Hi, Ron. Yeah, Jeremiah is right here."

She handed me the phone with an odd expression on her face. I picked up the receiver feeling some trepidation.

"Hi Ron, how are things?" I asked, not sure if I wanted to know the answer.

"Things are great, Bro! I was just feeling bad about leaving so suddenly."

"Don't be concerned, Ron, I'm glad you are getting along so well with Robin."

"That's part of why I called," Ron continued, "I got done with my exams yesterday, and Robin and I are looking for something to do. She asked if you guys needed any help with your house. We left so suddenly, she felt a little bad about leaving all the cleaning to you."

"Uh, well actually," I continued, thinking about my conversation with Jerry after the test, "We do need to move a few pieces of furniture down from the upstairs. I could really use your help."

"I'd love to help, tell me the time, and we'll be there." Ron said earnestly.

"How about after lunch?" I offered, "Just come by we'll figure it out as we go."

Sure thing, pal." Ron replied and hung up.

"Okay, that was weird," I said looking at Alyssa.

"Who is Ron?" Kelly asked.

"Ron used to live in the room that is now your office," Alyssa explained, "Jeremiah fixed him and his girlfriend to be attracted to each other. So Ron would move out and move in with Robin." Alyssa looked at me, "What did he say?"

"He just felt bad about leaving so suddenly, and wanted to know if we needed any help with the house."

Alyssa thought for a moment, then looked up at me, "I guess that doesn't really mean anything. We'll have to see what happens when he gets here."

"I'm also going to invite Jerry over to help move things." I told the girls, "It would go smoother with more help. Are you both okay with Jerry helping?"

The both nodded, then Kelly looked at me, "Could you help my parents, J? I really don't like them fighting all the time."

"I'll try, if I can, Kel," I promised, "I'll need Alyssa's help though. She knows more about how my powers affect people's minds and psyches than I do."

"We'll see what we can do," said Alyssa.

I gave Jerry a ring and made plans for him to come over after lunch. The girls went into the kitchen to make sandwiches, while I chatted idly with them. The conversation shifted to what furniture needed to go where to help expedite the changes to the top floor. We agreed to empty as much of the furniture into the other main floor bedroom, using it as storage for all the spare furniture from both the basement and the upper floor. Then we talked about what else needed to be done before Lexi and Carmen got here the next evening.

As we ate lunch, Alyssa suddenly stopped eating, "Damn, that might be it!" she said and stood up. "Jeremiah where did we put my books?"

"I think they're in Kelly's office," I replied a bit confused, "Why?"

"Limerence," Alyssa said cryptically and walked towards the office.

"I really don't know why a limerick is important right now," Kelly said with a smile.

"There was a young man from Nantucket..." I started, and we both cracked up laughing.

Kelly and I smiled and continued eating. Alyssa walked back in reading a book and mumbling to herself. She sat down reading and started eating again. I was used to Alyssa doing this often as she got consumed with her studies. Kelly though, was caught between laughing at her intensity, or extreme curiosity as to what brought up the brainstorm.

"What's got you riled up, Doctor?" I asked Alyssa.

"Well the talk about pair-bonding got me thinking." Alyssa said turning the book over and looking at me. "I think we're all caught up with one another, intertwined emotionally and physically. One researcher calls the feeling, 'limerence'. It's like being drawn to something that's very alluring or attractive. The feeling of limerence can be one-sided or felt by both parties of a pair. In our case, I think your adjustments have caused a bit of limerence within us. And the sexual consummation has cemented that feeling, as well as causing you to feel limerent towards us."

"You're going to have to boil that down a bit," I said, "I keep hearing, 'there once what a man from Nantucket,' when you say that word."




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"Not a limerick! ..." Alyssa laughed, then paused, thinking.

She continued trying to make it more simple, "When you change someone, you draw them to you, I think. It creates a strong desire to be close to you. My theory is that's why Ron called out of the blue. It doesn't necessarily mean a sexual desire, it's more like an infatuation."

She looked at Kelly, then back to me, "With Kelly and Lexi, that feeling was enhanced by direct sexual contact. Same with me, now that I think about it. That was like welding us together. I don't think you meant to, but that connection you've started with us is a very powerful connection. It explains why we can't stop thinking about each other. We're all entangled."

"Okay, so that is something you've talked about before." I answered, "Why is it important now?"

"Well with Ron, you'll have to be careful." Alyssa explained, "Try to reassure him that you're still friends. Most likely Robin will be very curious as to your relationship also. She might even be more flirty and physical with you."

"God I hope Ron doesn't get more physical with me," I said feeling a shiver up my spine.

"I don't think he will, he's obviously heterosexual." Alyssa said pressing her fingers against the bridge of her glasses, the way she did when she was in counselor mode.

"Limerence has nothing to do with sexuality," she continued. "Though the closeness that Robin might feel for you, she might confuse with a sexual desire."

"That might be uncomfortable," I said, thinking about the solution.

"So wait he did make us love him?" Kelly asked with some confusion, "I understand it wasn't intentional, but..."

"No, Kelly," Alyssa said, "Limerence isn't love, it's infatuation, attraction. People call that feeling falling in love, but love is more than the attraction. Love is deeper than that, and more towards the actions of one towards the other. I like to say love is a verb, not a feeling. Limerence might emerge into love, but it's not the same. I love Jeremiah, because I want to always be by his side and helping him. It's hard to explain."

"Yeah, not getting it," Kelly said with a frown.

"Okay, I think what Aly is saying," I tried, "Is that my actions caused you to feel attraction towards me. That is the same with everyone I've used my power on. Our interactions since then have solidified that attraction, because we've both chosen to pursue that feeling. So our connectedness is as much a result of our individual choices as it is my initial changes. Did I get that right?"

"Exactly," Alyssa said, "Jeremiah created the environment, but your own choices and feelings, as well as his choices and feelings have solidified that connection."

"Okay," Kelly said, "I think I'm understanding. Let me try... Jeremiah didn't force us to love him. He did make the conditions favorable for that to happen."

"Yes," Alyssa said, "That's why he needs to be careful with Ron and Robin. To keep from becoming enmeshed with them as well."

"And with my parents," Kelly said, still visibly concerned for her family.

"Yes," I said, "What happens if I just drop the relationship? If I told Ron and Robin to go away?"

"Well they would feel a horrible rejection, and it could result in some really hard feelings." Alyssa answered, "This is really uncharted territory. The literature uses limerence to explain some really dysfunctional relationships, especially where the limerence is one sided and not reciprocated. This is just my theory, but I think you need to reassure both Ron and Robin that they are still friends. We'll have to see after that. It might require you to adjust them slightly over time."

"Wait, wouldn't that cause more problems"" I asked.

"Possibly, but again, without a physical sexual consummation, I think you'll be able to stay free from entanglement." Alyssa allowed.

I sighed and pushed my half eaten sandwich away. Suddenly not hungry. I knew that Ron would be easy, and I did like him as a friend. Maybe changed he'd even be a better friend. Robin was attractive, and if she suddenly went on the prowl... I had never been more sexually satisfied, but I also knew that I had a weakness for the female form.

"I need you two to stay close with me with Robin around." I confessed, "Probably be best to be you Aly, since we're engaged." I lifted her hand and kissed my ring.

"Well that won't be a problem." Alyssa said leaning over and kissing my cheek, "Our engagement might help matters, actually. If you adjusted Robin's curve like I indicated, she would respect a monogamous relationship."

"Even though I'm not monogamous." I added sliding my hand to Kelly.

"Definitely not monogamous," Kelly said, holding my hand.

"What Robin doesn't know won't hurt her." Alyssa said, "We'd better get this cleaned up they'll be here soon."

We put away our lunch, and changed into working clothes. We didn't have enough time for any grab ass. After our serious conversation I don't think any of us felt like it anyway. 

Jerry arrived first, and Kelly took him under her wing and he helped her take the extra furniture out of her office. She also enlisted his help to move a bed into her room. Jerry was very happy to help Kelly, and even was able to have a conversation with her. Kelly was a great conversationalist, and once Jerry relaxed, they hit it off well. Moving a bed into her room also solved the problem of the illusion of our separate relationships that we needed to demonstrate.

Ron and Robin arrived, and as soon as Robin saw Alyssa's ring she hugged her close. The two of them went off and talked about girl stuff and I didn't see much of them until later. Ron was also all business, and the two of us made quick work of moving the furniture to the spare room. We also moved some of the stray furniture from the basement. When Ron saw the big four poster bed in the middle of the room he gave me a wink.

"I guess you and Alyssa wanted a bit more privacy." He said with a knowing smile.

"Yeah," I offered, "This is just until the upstairs gets finished."

"Who is Kelly, anyway?" Ron asked, "Where did she come from?"

I spun the tale about Aly and I wanting to turn the place into a Bed and Breakfast inn. I told him I ran into Kelly on an internet list-serv and she was moving to our town to shift schools. She had a background in the industry with her folks. So I offered her a job, in return for free rent during school.

Ron bought it hook line and sinker.

"This would be a great inn, if you fixed it up nice." Ron said.

"Yeah, we also wanted to redo the back yard into a formal garden. Maybe Alyssa and I will get married here." I said.

I felt a bit weird saying the words, but oddly, also very comfortable. The idea of marrying Alyssa was becoming more and more natural. Kelly's rough ideas for a formal garden had me thinking thoughts of how romantic the backyard could become.

"Really? That's really cool." Ron said, "If you need any help with the physical labor buddy, let me know. I'd love to help out."

"That's great Ron," I said, "I'll probably take you up on that."

We rejoined the rest of the group for some refreshments in the dining room. Jerry came over and talked with Ron and me, while the girls chattered about wedding plans. For all the possible outcomes the whole afternoon was a success. About four o'clock we started saying our goodbyes, saying we had a business dinner set up with Kelly's folks. Hugs and handshakes were exchanged.

Robin kissed me on the cheek and looked at me in the eyes with some admiration, "I'm so happy for you and Alyssa, J. Seeing you two together really gives me more hope for Ron and me."

"I'm glad to hear you say that, Robin," I said truthfully.

I really enjoyed working with Ron, glad that he was a bit more relaxed. Everything seemed to be working out fine.

Kelly gave Jerry a kiss on the cheek as he left, thanking him for his help. Jerry blushed a deep shade of red, and shyly waved good bye. He kept looking back at Kelly as he walked back to his dorm. 

"He might have a crush on you, Kelly" I said teasingly.

"Oh he definitely does," Kelly said with a smile, "He's cute, but I'm unavailable."

"He doesn't know that, though." I answered.

"Oh right." Kelly said a bit chastened.

"We might need to help Jerry out too," Alyssa said, "Just to keep him happy."

I wasn't sure what she meant by that, and really unsure about using my powers at all. At least until we better understood about the bonding thing. Still, we had a short amount of time to get ready to meet Kelly's parents, so we all retreated to the basement and got ready for dinner.

After we said goodbye to Ron, Robin and Jerry, we were all in need of a shower before meeting Kelly's parents for dinner. Kelly grabbed what clothes she needed and said she would get ready upstairs, in her room.

Alyssa and I shared the downstairs shower helping each other undress. I was ready to repay Alyssa's favor from earlier in the morning. We kept our conversation to a minimum. The water streamed against her body and she leaned back against the wall. I knelt between her legs, first caressing her breasts and suckling on her nipples. Then I kissed down her belly as she combed her fingers through my hair. I inhaled her scent as I started licking her slick outer lips. The water streaming down her torso filled my mouth, along with her taste. She cooed her appreciation for my tonguing. I added a finger, then two, sliding the digits inside of her aroused slit.

I brought her right to the edge of orgasm, then backed off, and stood up. She looked at me with eyes filled with passion and threw her arms around me. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist. I lifted her slightly. Then maneuvered my prick to enter into her ready pussy. I leaned her back against the wall and started to fuck her with a steady motion. Our eyes locked with each other as we made quick passionate love. Finally moaning our mutual orgasms as she bucked against me. Sated, we washed each other carefully enjoying the soft touches of each other's bodies in the warm water. We finally started talking as we took our final rinses and turned off the water.

"I think Ron and Robin acted quite normally," I began, "I didn't sense any differences really."

"Yeah, me either," Alyssa agreed, "I think the engagement ring helped to squelch any undue desire that Robin might have felt. Though she asked me a lot of questions about you."

"Ron offered to help work in the yard to start fixing up the formal garden," I answered, "It's not out of character, too much. Though to volunteer to work was a bit of a surprise. I actually welcome the help."

"That is interesting," Alyssa said, pausing for a moment before continuing, "Jeremiah, we don't know if my theories are even correct. So let's just continue to be friends with the both of them. I'm actually starting to like Ron now that every word out of his mouth isn't a womanizing slur, it might be nice having him help out."

"What do you think about helping Kelly's parents?" I asked.

"Well, if my theory is correct," Alyssa started, "Helping them might help us. If they develop a good feeling about you, they'll be more willing to have Kelly work for us. At least they'd be willing to see the story as true, and not be overly suspicious."

"I hadn't thought of that," I answered honestly.

Alyssa's plans always comforted me. She always seemed to have all the angles covered. This plan, however, tread along a grey line of becoming overtly manipulative. It didn't bother me too much. A lot was riding on this meeting with Kelly's parents. I knew Alyssa just wanted what was best for all of us. We did have to be careful; if the normal world found out about a five person polygamous relationship then we'd all suffer.

"So what should I do," I asked.

"I want to test something, but I need to wait until we're with Kelly." Alyssa answered, "Can you zip up the back of my dress.

We finished dressing. I zipped up her dress, and she helped me with my tie. Alyssa and I didn't dress up very often, preferring a comfortable wardrobe over style. Dressed in a snug black dress that came down to her thigh and her hair pulled back into a loose ponytail. Alyssa looked beautiful.

"Baby, you are stunningly gorgeous," I said as I pulled her to me and kissed her.

"And you are roguishly handsome", she said adjusting my tie.

We walked upstairs hand in hand to see how Kelly was getting along. Kelly was striking. A pale yellow sundress offset her darker blonde hair. The light blue belt around her waist emphasized her sparkling blue eyes. Her tan skin was luminous as she finished rubbing lotion onto her arms.

"Kelly, you look amazing!" I said.

"Beautiful," Alyssa agreed.

Then Alyssa adjusted her glasses, and I knew we were about to start her experiment.

"Jeremiah I want you to scan us, but I want you to look carefully at our relationship sections." Alyssa explained. "Kelly, I want you and I to think first only of Jeremiah. That should be easy since he's right here. When Jeremiah says to, I want you to think about Alexis, and then about Carmen."

"What am I looking for?" I asked.

"I think you should see peaks within the relationship section that relate to each person as we think about them." Alyssa began, "I think they'd relate to a pair bonding, and the peaks will be higher for more significant relationships. If you can identify those areas, I want to see if you can see peaks for Ron, Robin or Jerry."

"Umm... Okay, I think I follow." I replied, "Just say when."

"Wait," Kelly said, "Why are we doing this? Are you going to adjust me Jeremiah?"

"No, Kel," I said, "I'm only going to scan."

Alyssa added, "I think if Jeremiah can identify individual pair-bonds on us, he can relate that to your parents. He might be able to simply strengthen those bonds for the both of them to help them with their current struggles."

"Oh okay," Kelly said with a bright smile, "Alyssa, thank you for thinking about my issues. I'm ready when you are."

I focused my mind on Alyssa's moral curve, and saw a bright spike in her relationship graph. I intensified my focus and I felt like I could zoom in on that portion. I shifted my focus to Kelly and saw a similar spike in her graph; it wasn't quite as prominent, but still much taller than the surrounding area.

"Focus on each other," I said, intrigued by what I could sense, "Kelly think about Alyssa, and Alyssa think about Kelly."

They both turned to look at each other, and Kelly's graph shifted. A new spike was alight with intensity, not as tall as her bond with me, but still strong. I focused on Alyssa again and saw the same thing. I was fascinated. They agreed to focus on Carmen, and I could see the spike shift and a similar spike for Lexi. When they focused on Jerry, the spikes were much lower. Alyssa had a significant spike for her friend Robin, though much lower for Ron. Kelly had marginal reaction to both Robin and Ron, which was normal since they'd only just met.

"Tell me what you saw," Alyssa said as I sat down and rubbed my temples.

"Okay, you were right, when you focused on a specific person moral curve spikes at a specific point." I reported. "It seems the stronger the good feelings of the relationship the higher the spike. You read higher for Robin than for Ron. Your highest was for me, then Kelly, with significant spike for Lexi and Carmen. Kelly, after me I think you have the strongest feelings for Lexi."

"That's true," Kelly said, "Of course she was my roommate for a long time, before we started being lovers."

We left the house and started walking to Kelly's car, while Alyssa explained her plan.

"Kelly we need to arrive a bit before your parents, so Jeremiah and I can sit in the bar and watch you." Alyssa plotted. "When your parents arrive, have a quick conversation, try to get them to think about each other, so Jeremiah can scan them and identify their pair-bonds."

Kelly nodded in understanding as she started the car and headed to the restaurant.

"Jeremiah, you need to be ready," Alyssa said, "When we meet Kelly's parents, you'll need to push their related sections higher when you shake each of their hands. It'll have to be quick."

"That's a good plan; I think I can do that quickly enough." I answered again impressed with Alyssa's ability to plan and use my ability with the least amount of interference.

I was starting to get nervous. There was a lot riding on the next few hours. We had taken for granted that Kelly would be able to transfer schools. She had already invested so much of her time and effort in taking on the project. I really wanted all of this to work out for all of us. The uncertainty of meeting her parents was boiling in the pit of my stomach.

Alyssa leaned into me whispering, "You're leaking again lover. Think happy thoughts, like of me naked."

I blushed, and squeezed her tight, and shifted my attention from worrying about things out of my control. I started thinking about controlling her breasts. Then I drifted into some strange fantasies, laying her on the bed, with each limb secured to one of the bed posts.

Alyssa elbowed me in the rib, "You have some very naughty thoughts," she said with a smile.

"How much of my thoughts can you sense?" I asked, she seemed to be able to know what I was thinking more and more.

"I have to focus a bit," she answered, slipping her hand into mine, "You also have to be distracted, or open your mind, then it's like I know exactly you're thinking. It's more like pictures and images. It doesn't last very long."

"I can never tell exactly what you are thinking, just what you're focusing on, or sometimes emotions." I replied grateful for the distraction as we pulled into the parking lot.

Kelly had picked a restaurant with a good view of the river. It served local seafood and steaks, and had a highly rated wine cellar. Alyssa and I made for the bar which overlooked a large water wheel that moved steadily in the slow current of the river. Kelly sat on a bench waiting for her parents. Alyssa ordered us a couple of beers, and reminded me to keep a careful watch.

I watched as Kelly stood up and looked over her shoulder towards us. Then she raised her hand and waved towards the parking lot. A handsome couple approached with smiles on their faces. Kelly's father was tall, not fat, but carrying a few extra pounds. Neatly dressed in a suit and tie, clean shaven with a genuine smile. For some reason I'd expected him to be more intimidating, but he seemed like a very nice guy. Kelly's mother was very attractive, and middle-age was treating her nicely. She had long blonde hair like her daughter and wore it in a similar style. She was fashionably dressed with a sense of easy confidence about her. It was like she knew she'd always drawn an extra look from men, and was used to the attention.

Kelly started talking to them, and I had to focus really hard to read them from a distance. I felt my temples throb as I focused, but I was able to pinpoint two points each for each of them. One of the points would be for Kelly and the other for the spouse. I tried to focus more and see if I could discern any difference between the two spikes. I finally sighed and gave up. I related what I saw to Alyssa and she thought for a moment.

"If you can lift the lower point for each of them, I think that would work." Alyssa said quickly.

"Why?" I asked curiously, "Wouldn't they be more attached to each other?"

"In this case, I think they've transferred their mutual attachment to Kelly," Alyssa said confidently, "Judging their body language, they're both genuinely happy to see her again. They're also a bit distant from each other, like they are a bit mad at each other. I can feel a bit of hostility in their posture."

I trusted Alyssa's diagnosis she was a fine student of human nature, even without the benefit of my powers. We stood up and walked to the entrance, hand in hand.




The Designer Ch. 17



"Mom, Dad, I want you to meet, Jeremiah, and Alyssa," Kelly said smiling.

"I'm Bob," said Kelly's dad, holding out his hand. I shook it firmly and pushed the lower point upwards significantly.

"Jeremiah," I repeated, "It's a pleasure to meet you, sir. Kelly has been a great help to me."

While I was talking with him, Alyssa had shook hands with Kelly's mom. Her mom had caught Alyssa's hand and noticed her ring. She smiled at Alyssa and I heard her say something congratulatory, I was more focused on adjusting Bob. Then Kelly's mom looked at me.

"I'm Betsy, Jeremiah," she said offering her hand palm down.

I took Betsy's hand and bowed my head, pushing her point up significantly as well. I lifted her hand and brushed her finger tips.

"Pleasure to meet you; I can certainly see where Kelly get's her charm." I said in return.

"Well it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, and thank you for taking care of our girl the last couple of days. Kelly tells us you're looking to start a Bed and Breakfast."

We continued the discussion as we waited for our table. I noticed Bob step closer to his wife, and slip an arm around her waist. She also leaned into him, accepting his closeness. Kelly looked up at me and smiled. It seemed the first hurdle was cleared. Now would they buy our story?

When we sat down for dinner, Kelly continued to lead the conversation, reporting how well she had finished the term. She told them how she had met me when I came to her school for a competition. She made up a story where we'd met in a coffee shop, and just hit it off. She then went on to say we had traded emails, and that's how we got to know each other.

Betsy wanted to know what Alyssa thought about me emailing another girl. Alyssa smiled shyly.

"I wasn't that thrilled at first, to tell you the truth," Alyssa said telling Betsy what she wanted to hear. "Jeremiah kept all the emails professional. He was concerned about his house. He'd just inherited the property and wanted to improve it."

"Oh yeah, Mom," Kelly said, steering the conversation back to herself, "Jeremiah's inherited this huge house from his grandparents. It's been used as off campus housing for the last twenty years, but it's bordering on the historical downtown area. It could turn into a really nice inn."

That brought Bob into the conversation, and soon both Betsy and Bob were all business. Asking me about the house, how much money I had to invest. They related how they had started their first inn, and they looked at each other remembering fond memories. They suddenly leaned closer to each other, and that made Kelly feel very happy. From that moment the night just flowed naturally. Bob, hearing my plans, agreed that Kelly would make a great manager. Both of them gave their blessing for her to change schools and accept the job. Betsy wondered if it would be okay to stop by and check out the house. As we finished dinner it was still about an hour until dusk, so I agreed. Bob generously picked up the check, and the girls all walked together and got into Kelly's car.

"Why don't you drive with me, Jeremiah?" Bob said, "It's been awhile since I've driven near campus."

"Certainly Bob," I replied, as I got in the side door.

I felt a little nervous because I was so used to having Alyssa nearby to give me comfort. The evening's conversation left with nothing but good feelings towards Bob, however, so I was confident I could handle a few minutes away from the girls.

"This might work out to both of our benefit," Bob said as he followed Kelly out of the parking lot.

"How so?" I asked, trying to understand what he meant.

"Well Betsy has an itch to own a Bed and Breakfast in the valley," Bob started, "We've spent the day looking at prospects up and down, and frankly none of them really caught my eye."

"There are a lot of different place around here. My house is close to campus as well as the historic district. It's also close to all these new wineries that are becoming popular. I don't know much about inns, but the conversation tonight has me excited about the possibilities.," I said, then continued so I could probe Bob's feelings towards Betsy. "At least you got to spend some time with Betsy. You both seem like a very happy couple."

"Well we've been married a long time," Bob said smiling suddenly proud of being with his wife, "You're right I did get to spend time with Betsy. That and seeing Kelly tonight looking so happy really made the whole day worthwhile."

We slipped into silence for a few moments as Bob steered through the light evening traffic. He kept close behind Kelly so I didn't need to give him instructions. Soon he started the conversation up again.

"With Kelly engaged in your project," Bob said, "Betsy and I might want to invest some of our money into making this venture really work. We are both interested in seeing Kelly succeed."

"That's very generous Bob," I replied, "I think I have enough to cover the costs of a remodel, but I'll certainly talk to Alyssa about perhaps creating a partnership. It would help to reduce the risk we're taking."

I knew enough about business to know that I was taking a huge risk with my inheritance. It was one of the many factors that troubled me in the back of my mind. I was also a bit shocked to hear such an offer come from Kelly's dad, literally an hour after meeting him. It didn't make a lot of business sense to offer money so quickly.

"We'll just have to see what your house has to offer," Bob said as he slid his car near the curb and parked behind Kelly.

I got out of the car, relieved to be reunited with Kelly and Alyssa. Kelly took charge of the tour, showing off a bit for her parents. She started with the grounds, walking around the side of the house, to the large backyard. Her mother agreed there was ample room for a formal garden, and also thought adding a large deck around the back with a hot tub area would make a good attraction for romantic couples.

Inside Kelly showed them her room/office. She explained that we'd been vacating the upper floors to enable that to be renovated first.

"Jeremiah and Alyssa want their love nest to be first priority." Kelly said with a teasing smile.

Alyssa blushed appropriately, and I smiled a knowing smile, "Hey it's my house still!" I explained confidently.

"You should build a large deck off the second floor too," Betsy explained, "Because once you start having guests, you'll want the little extra privacy."

"That's a good idea," Kelly agreed, "I'll be sure to tell the architect."

"Oh, did you call Steve?" Betsy asked, and Kelly nodded, "Good he's excellent with decks, you should have him consult with Eduardo for the backyard."

It certainly seemed like Betsy was sold on the idea. We continued the tour upstairs and Betsy listened to Kelly's ideas for the main living quarters. She confessed that it seemed a bit roomy, but then explained she wished they had planned extra room for themselves in their first property. When we got to the basement and they saw the extra large bed, both Betsy and Bob understood why the upstairs needed to be expanded.

We went back upstairs and Alyssa boiled some hot water for tea. We all sat down and enjoyed a hot cup of tea and talked about plans. Bob and Betsy sat very close to each other, and smiled a lot. At one point, Betsy excused herself and asked if she could talk to Bob in private. So Kelly, Alyssa and I stayed in the dining room while they went to the main living room. Kelly was all smiles.

"I haven't seen them be that close in ages," Kelly explained, "Whatever you did Jeremiah, it seems to be working. Thank you!" She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, then whispered, "Once they're out of the house I'll thank you more properly."

Bob and Betsy came back in the room, and once again Betsy took the lead.

"Bob and I would like to be silent investors in your project," Betsy announced, "In Kelly's name we would like to invest a share of the costs for the improvements."

"Gosh, Betsy, that sounds like it will help us a lot, but I'm really unsure what that means," I replied honestly, "Would it be okay if I had my lawyer call you and talk about the details?

"I think that's very appropriate," Betsy said, "I hope that you have all you need as far as incorporating this venture. I'll call Kelly in the morning, and email you some details as what you need to do as the owner of a hospitality property. Frankly this house has great potential, but you need to tread very carefully, there are a lot of hoops to jump through to make this work."

Suddenly my palms began to sweat, and Alyssa rubbed her hand up and down my spine.

"Yeah, we've just really been talking about it and dreaming a bit," I confessed, "I really don't know much about the details. That's why I sought out Kelly's help."

"Well, Jeremiah," Bob said with a smile, "Hiring Kelly might have been your best move. With Betsy's help we'll get all this squared away. I hate to say have your lawyer call my lawyer, but that is probably the best step. He'll have your best interest in mind."

We all shook hands, and Kelly walked her parents out to the car. Alyssa breathed a deep sigh, glad that the evening with Kelly's parents was over. It was another hurdle we had managed, and we were that much closer to having our family in one place.

*ring ring*

I picked up the phone, "This is J." I said evenly, not knowing who would be calling so late.

"I kicked that test's ASS!" Carmen said loudly.

"That's awesome Carmen!" I answered, which caused Alyssa to stand up and lean into listen.

"Thanks to Lexi's help I had everything nailed!" Carmen said confidently, "I won't know my final grade for a couple weeks, but I know I passed the class."

"I'm so glad," I said, then Alyssa spoke into the receiver, "When are you leaving!?"

"Oh hi Aly babe!" Carmen said happily, "Lexi and I are going to bed now; we should be asleep in an hour or so, if you know what I mean."

Alyssa and I laughed, we wanted to go to bed too, and not just to sleep.

"Then we're out of here at 6, the van's all packed and ready to go." Carmen continued, "Lexi will wake up and run at 5, then kick my ass outta bed and we'll be off."

"How long will it take to get here?" I asked.

"Depends on how fast this van will go," Carmen laughed, "We figure 10 maybe 12 hours, but we'll give you call around lunch time."

"Sounds perfect," I said, "Drive carefully, Carmen, we all want you here safely!"

"Love you both!" Alyssa said with a smile.

"Oh we both love all of you," Carmen said, "We'll see you tomorrow!"

She clicked off, and Alyssa hugged me excitedly. Everything was fitting together. Kelly came back inside, and I shared what Carmen had told us. She was happy with Carmen's success on the test and glad to know they'd be home tomorrow. We all hugged tightly, feeling a bit of weight off our shoulders. The hug turned into kissing, and soon we all filed down to the hallway to our bed in the basement.

Once we got to the basement, Kelly told Alyssa and I to stay dressed. She moved us to the foot of the bed, and then told us to wait there.

She walked behind us, and said, "You both were such a great help to me and my parents, and I want to thank you both for helping. I want this one night, just the three of us, to be something we'll always remember."

As she finished talking she crawled up on the side of the bed, and then knelt on the end. She was completely naked except for the silver pendant we all wore. She kneeled on the bed, her bottom resting against her heels, her head was bowed, and her hands rested on her thighs. She was showing her submission to both of us, and we were both touched by her action.

She lifted her hands to hold her pendant, and then lifted her eyes to meet mine.

"Jeremiah, I don't know why we have become so attached. I learned today for the first time that you made an error. But I can no longer believe it was a mistake. Since I've known you I've never been happier. You introduced me to the joys of sex, you made my friends your friends, and your friends my friends. You've shown me love, and accepted my love in return. This pendant might not be a wedding ring, but it's sealed us as family ever since I've worn it."

A tear fell from her eye and traced down her cheek, "I love you Jeremiah."

"I love you too," I started, but she held a finger to my lips, the shifted her eyes to Alyssa.

"Alyssa, you have become as important to my life as anything, or anyone. You've become my older sister. When we first met, I knew that we shared a connection. Since our first touches at the hotel, I've felt entirely at home in your arms. You have become more than family to me. You are a part of the pendant. Likewise, I am sealed to you as much as I'm sealed to Jeremiah. I love you, Alyssa."

"I love you too, Kelly," Alyssa said. Again Kelly held her finger to her lips.

"Allow this humble servant to show the both of you how much she loves you."

I started to complain, but she lifted her eye to me and expressed such deep feeling in her eyes, I stayed silent. I allowed her this moment to be what she wanted it to be. I looked at Alyssa and felt her calm me, a feeling of acceptance filled me as I began to understand what Kelly was trying to express to us.

Kelly wordlessly, crawled off the bed and began to undress Alyssa. I stood quietly watching. The slow sensuality of the ritual was arousing and I felt my erection press into my trousers. As Kelly helped Alyssa step out of her dress, then removed her bra and panties I gasped in deep arousal. Alyssa was also visibly aroused; her nipples rock hard as she allowed Kelly to guide her onto the bed to lie on her back against the headboard.

Kelly returned to me, slipping off the bed to remove my clothes. She carefully folded each item, as if it were a piece of sacred clothing. Finally she pulled my underwear down and released my rigid manhood. She allowed herself a small smile and a lick of her lips as she eyed my throbbing cock. Then took my hand and led me to the bed.

I tuned into Kelly's mind, trying to discern what she wanted to do, but it soon became apparent. As I crawled onto the bed, she lowered her mouth to my cock, and took its length into her mouth. She sucked it expertly, spreading her saliva and my pre-cum over its tight sensitive skin. Then she turned from me, and lowered her mouth to Alyssa's open pussy. Alyssa had been idly playing with herself watching the arousing scene. Kelly took Alyssa's hand from her pussy and moved it on top of her own head.

Alyssa moaned and arched into Kelly's mouth, her fingers combing through our lover's golden hair. Kelly slid her hand back and opened her pussy lips, inviting me between her legs without saying a word. I crawled on my knees behind her and notched my cockhead between her fingers. As I slid home we all moaned, as if we were all touching each other. I was overcome, and projected my erotic feeling to my two lovers. They reflected my psychic urges and we simply rode the rebounding waves of ecstasy. The whole build up to the physical act had left us all very needy, and the ride to the peak was quick.

We shook together in powerful climax, our voices raised in moans of emotion. Our bodies stiffened as our sexual energy released, then collapsed in a heap of heaving flesh. We curled into each other and as our breathing slowed we fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning we woke up together in a tangle of limbs and bodies. While it was nice and warm between Kelly and Alyssa, none of us felt like playing. We wanted to save ourselves for Carmen and Alexis later that night. So we arranged ourselves to be more comfortable and just dozed, enjoying the closeness. It felt more like a weekend than a Thursday since we were all finished with school. Sleeping in was fine for a while, but soon my brain started buzzing with thoughts. I extricated myself from the girls and padded to the shower to clear my head.

As I let the hot water stream down my body, I reviewed the previous nights events. I knew I'd have to call my lawyer. It had been almost a month since I'd finalized my inheritance and gained access to my trust. The lawyer was an old family friend, who I knew would help me make the right decisions.

Thinking of Kelly's parents made me remember mine. Or more accurately, my lack of parents. My dad disappeared when I was young, and I was raised by my mother. She was my grandparents' only child, as I was her only child. I loved my mother, and had been devastated by her death in a car accident my senior year of high school. She was hit by a drunk driver on her way home from the hospital where she worked the night shift. My grandparents had passed away a couple of years earlier. First my grandfather from a heart attack, then my grandmother passed a few months later. My mother always said she'd died of a broken heart.

It was hard when Mom had died. I was 18, so I was already an adult. My senior classes were all easy, and I still graduated on time. I just went into automatic mode after my mother passed. I didn't hear anything from my father, not that I expected any contact. After graduation, I moved into the house I lived in now. My lawyer assured me that I'd always have a place to live. He took charge of my mother's estate, which wasn't much. She'd paid off lots of bills with her inheritance from her parents, the bulk of their estate was held in my trust. He sold our house and liquidated the rest of her assets, which allowed me to pay for tuition and books. Since my rent was taken care of, I was able to live fairly well with what I received.

Kelly's close relationship with her own parents, brought back a lot of hard memories. I really never had much of a family. Despite my grandparents doting on me, my family life wasn't like the other kids. I wasn't jealous, I was just used to being that boy without a father.

Alyssa and I had talked about it often, her parents died when she was 14. She was raised by an aunt, and couldn't wait to get away from her family. It was one of the reasons we had become friends, while other people had money from family. We had both survived on our own, with some help from scholarships, but we were used to being more self-sufficient than most college students.

I shook my head, clearing the sad thoughts. It was what it was, I couldn't change the past. I could only build my own future, my own family. I started washing myself, being a little more rough with the washcloth than normal. As I was rinsing, the bathroom door opened and in came both Kelly and Alyssa. They still looked sleepy, though they smiled at me lovingly.

"Are you going to use all the hot water?" Alyssa asked.

"Well since we have half the people we usually have, I think you'll be okay."

I stepped out of the shower and shook my head, spraying the naked girls with water. They shrieked and slid past me into the shower. They laughed and pulled the curtain closed.

"No boys allowed!" said Kelly with a giggle, a gentle reminder of our earlier decision to not play until Carmen and Lexi arrived.

I smiled and finished drying off, before heading to the side room where Alyssa and I kept our clothes. I got dressed in comfortable shorts and a tee-shirt, and went upstairs to Kelly's office. I flipped on the computer and went to get a cup of coffee while it booted up. When it was ready, I checked campus email. It was empty, which was to be expected.

I sat on the sofa and dialed my lawyer. The phone rang and when the receptionist heard my name she rang me right through.

"Jeremiah," said Thomas, my lawyer, "I was just going to call you. I received something interesting in the mail yesterday. Do you have time to drop by?"

"Sure Uncle Thomas," I said, "I was actually going to see if you had time to see me. I need your counsel on some things. Can I come by now?"




The Designer Ch. 17



"Of course," Thomas said, "There is nothing pressing for me today, only reading through boring depositions. I always hate doing that: I'd love to catch up with you. Judging from the bank statements I've seen you've been enjoying yourself."

I laughed, "Yeah, I'd say. That's part of what I need to talk with you about. I'll see you in a few."

I went back down the stairs and slipped on my shoes. The girls were still using all the hot water. I called to them, saying that I was going to visit my lawyer. They made noises like they heard and understood me. I walked up the back stairway and headed downtown. My lawyer's remodeled an old Victorian era house into office. It bordered on the same neighborhood as my house, so it was a quick walk.

When his secretary saw me, she ushered me into his office, and brought me a cup of coffee.

"Jeremiah," Thomas stood and hugged me, "It's good to see you, son. You need to stop by more often. Beyond being your lawyer, you know I consider you family. Connie asks about you often."

Connie was his wife, and she had practically adopted me after my mother passed away. I did consider them family, and was a bit chagrined that I had not stayed in touch. We weren't related but I'd always called them Uncle Thomas and Aunt Connie.

"I've had a wild couple of months Uncle Thomas." I shrugged, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "I really need your advice on some things, but I don't know where to start."

"Well let's start with this," he said, picking up an envelope off the desk and handing it to me.

"What's this?" I asked.

"It came in the mail," Thomas explained, "It was as part of a larger package of documents from another law firm that is handling your father's estate."

"What?" I asked, not sure I heard correctly.

"First I'd heard of it too," Thomas said putting his hand on your shoulder, "I know you haven't had any contact from your father in years, so it was a shock to get this yesterday. I didn't quite know what to do, so when you called this morning I took the opportunity to break it to you."

I was numb, having relived memories of my mother just a few hours earlier, my nerves were raw. My eyes filled with tears, and that confused me, because I really didn't have any feelings for my father at all. I fingered the envelope, looking at the front. The handwriting was foreign, yet oddly similar to my own hand. It simply said, "For Jeremiah."

"Do you want me to step out while you look at it?" Thomas asked.

I shook my head, and looked up at him. He understood, and sat in a chair next to me instead of going behind his desk. I slid my finger along the edge of the envelope, neatly opening it. It felt like I was opening a crypt. The envelope and paper inside was yellowed with age, like it had been in storage for years. I unfolded the single sheet of paper, and started to read.

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Jeremiah,

If you're reading this then I'm dead. I've always been plain with words. I left when you were four and I've thought of you often in the last ten years. I owe you an explanation for why I left.

I loved you and your mother very much, Jeremiah. I know it might not seem like that. I haven't enjoyed been away from either of you. I have kept a close eye on you, and have tried to provide for you as I could. I could not stay with you for reasons that may have become plain to you, or will become plain to you.

It's hard to just say this in a letter. So I'll just say it. I'm a psychic, or something. I don't know exactly what to call it. This ability was passed down to me by my father, and has been in our lineage for generations. I'm able to see people's emotions, and can influence how they make decisions. If you're old enough, you might have experienced how this works. If you're too young to have had it manifest, then I hope you never do.

It can be a blessing or a curse. My grandfather was able to help many people. My father, however, used his gift selfishly, and brought ruin to our family. I followed my father's example, and shamefully damaged the people I loved. Specifically your mother and you. Be careful, Jeremiah, use your powers sparsely, and only to help. Don't use it for selfish gain.

I know that sounds trite coming from your absent father. It could be true that I left selfishly. I have thought on that much over the years. You need to know, I left to protect you. You and your mother. I hope you can someday understand.

I love you Son,

Isaiah Jackson. --------------

I folded back up the letter and closed my eyes. I put the paper back in the envelope, folded it in half and slipped it into my front pocket. I looked at Thomas with guarded eyes.

"Did you read it?" I asked.

"No Jeremiah, it's just for you." he said softly.

"What else was there?" I asked.

"Bank records mostly. His estate is fairly substantial, and he left it all to you. I need to know what you want to do with it." Thomas said.

"Anything else?" I asked.

"A safety deposit key for a bank in Montana." he added.

I sighed, that could wait a while, too much was going on to worry about a box in a safe a thousand miles away. I sipped my coffee and considered what I had read. I'd have to let Alyssa read it too; I shared everything with her. Finally I looked at Uncle Thomas and smiled.

"I'm getting married," I said.

"Really, wow!," Thomas said, "To who?"

"Alyssa Monroe," I answered, "I think you met her once earlier this year."

"Oh yes, brown hair, glasses, beautiful eyes. Congratulations. She seemed like a very nice girl."

"Before I say anything more, what we talk about here is protected right? Confidentiality?"

"Of course," Thomas said, "Are you in some kind of trouble."

"No, not exactly." I answered and pulled out the letter and handed it to him, "You'd better read that first."

He read through the letter, looked up at me, then read through it again. Then he took off his glasses and looked at me.

"And can you..." he started, and I stopped him with a nod.

He sat back, and listened while I told him my story. I didn't leave out any detail. He was non-judgemental while he listened. He asked questions when he didn't understand what I was saying. I clarified until he understood. I told him about how I started our family, that I had become entwined with the four girls. He tried to understand, but was more focused on trying to get me free from the entanglement.

"Uncle Thomas," I said firmly, "I don't want to be free. I love them, all of them."

"You have to be careful, Jeremiah," Thomas said in his lawyer voice, "Society will not react well if it's found out you are living with four women. The state has laws against polygamy."

"I know, I have a plan, just keep listening." I said.

I told him about Kelly and her parents. About the Bed & Breakfast idea. How it could be a cover for my family. I used the word family repeatedly, because family was important to Thomas. I knew he considered me family, and I wanted him to consider Alyssa, Kelly, Alexis and Carmen as family too. He nodded as he began to understand.

"I don't know much about real-estate law, but I can research and find someone that can look over the contracts." Thomas said finally. "I think your cover story will work, we'll just have to arrange it carefully. Do Kelly's parents know about your... situation?"

"No, they don't." I admitted, "I don't think they'd respond well right now."

"No I think you're right." Thomas added.

"I want to have each of the girls covered should something ever happen to me," I added, "Alyssa will be covered by our marriage, but each of the others need to be covered as well."

He nodded, "Of course. I can handle that for you Jeremiah."

I slid over a piece of paper with Kelly's mom's contact information, "Here is Becky's information, I don't know where to start with the real-estate and property. I just want to have everything handled securely. I'll also need to liquidate some assets to cover the costs."

"I can handle all that," Thomas said, "Your father's assets are easiest because his estate is mostly liquidated already. I'll handle the documentation required to shift his accounts into your name. That should be enough for the foreseeable future. The rest we can figure out once the ball gets rolling."

I smiled, "If I know Kelly, she's probably pushing on the ball right now."

I stood up, and so did Thomas. We hugged affectionately, then he leaned back.

"I hope you know what you're doing, Jeremiah," he said, "Regardless, Understand this, son; I'll have your back as much as I can. I promise."

"Thank you, Uncle Thomas," I replied, "I know that I can trust you."

"Will you bring all your ladies over to meet Connie?" he asked, "She will want to meet all of them."

"I will," I promised, "I'll set something up. Send her my love in the meantime."

We shook hands, and Thomas indicated a box filled with papers from my Dad's estate.

"Anything important?" I asked.

"Nah, I'll put it all in storage. You'd better hold on to this though." he said holding out a keyring, "The information on the bank is on the fob, it's yours now."

"Thanks, Unc." I said and walked out of his office and back home.

It was lunchtime by the time I walked back home. I was hungry having skipped breakfast, so I was glad to see the girls had made sandwiches. I sat down to eat lunch, and slid the envelope with my father's letter over to Alyssa.

"What's this?" she asked intrigued.

"My dad's final instructions to me," I said with a shrug.

"Your DAD" she said, then opened the letter scanned the page.

"Can I see?" asked Kelly, "I don't know much about your family."

"You can read it, sure," I said, then related the story of my family, and how my Dad left when I was four.

"Jeremiah, this is huge!" Alyssa said.

"I'm sorry to hear your parents aren't alive," said Kelly taking the letter from Alyssa.

I shrugged, not wanting to open those emotions up.

"It is what it is, Kel, thank you." I smiled then looked at Alyssa, "Why is this huge?"

"Because, it explains that you aren't unique. We might be able to find more people like you, and understand what you can do a little better."

I slid the safety deposit key across the table, and Alyssa looked at it and up at me.

"My father's safety deposit box in Montana." I said flatly.

I was feeling a bit grumpy. My father's letter was over eight years old. I didn't know anything about my father, his name was never spoken when I was growing up. I didn't even know his first name until that morning. Then I started to feel angry.

"He knew, Aly, he fucking knew. And never told me. Wrote this letter to make himself feel better. Meanwhile, I have no idea. If I had known. I might ..."

My eyes closed as I swallowed the words I was about to say. I felt a cooling sensation and felt Alyssa take my hand. I wanted to say I wouldn't be in this mess, but that wasn't true. I loved being in this mess. These four lovely female that I had bonded with, as much as they had bonded with me. My anger sputtered to a low boil. My eyes opened.

"I don't know what I would've done..." I answered my unanswered question, "I'm glad I didn't know, because I'm so very happy with the both of you," I said looking at my two beautiful companions.

Alyssa looked at me with care in her eyes, I knew she felt my anger, my regrets. Kelly just smiled at me and snuggled against me.

"I never want to be apart from any of you, I can't wait until Carmen and Lexi get here tonight." Kelly said.

"I can't wait either," I said, meaning every word.

Alyssa looked at me with some concern in her eyes. She had felt my anger and rage at my father's note. I knew that my nerves were frayed. I felt raw, and if I felt raw, I knew that Alyssa would be sensing my frustration. She looked at me and gave me a comforting smile.

"J, listen, sweetheart," Alyssa said, "You've gone through so much in the last 24 hours. Anyone else would be a basket case. You found out a family secret from a father you hadn't heard from in years. You're starting a new lifestyle with us. You've gotten engaged to me. You're starting a new business. Babe, on the issues of lifestyle changes you're off the scale. I think you need to take a step back, cut yourself a break."

"This new thing..." I started, "This thing with my father, his note, that key." I started to ramp up my emotions again.

"Don't worry about it, babe," she counseled, "at least not right now. It was clearly triggered by your emotions. Keep your emotions in check for now. Later we'll figure out how to deal with that. This is all new, but you'll figure it out. Just like you figured out how to fix people."

"As usual, you're right," I said, relaxing trying to force a smile, and failing miserably.

"I think you need to take a nap," Alyssa said, "Alone. Kelly and I will be okay. She isn't going anywhere. I promise."

"Okay." I said and I stood up and kissed her. I walked down the backstairs and fell into our bed. I buried my head under a pillow and cried. Big heaving sobs. I didn't care, I just needed to release my emotions safely. After a few minutes, I stopped. At some point I fell asleep.

I woke to a hand combing through my hair, and I turned and saw Alyssa sitting beside me.

"Wake up sleepy head," she said smiling.

"Mmmm," I said blinking my eyes, can pulling her closer "Come sleep a bit with me, the nap was just what I needed."

"Yeah, I'm glad to hear that love" Alyssa said with a smile, "I think you won't want to nap much more when I tell you the next piece of news."

"What?" I asked, feeling a bit of resignation, what else would I find out today, "Tell me what it is."

"Carmen and Lexi are here!" she said with a smile.

I grinned and started pulling the covers off of me, Alyssa helped me out of bed. We hurried up the stairs to the kitchen where Kelly was happily hugging Lexi and Carmen. Lexi saw me first and hurled herself at me. Jumping into my arms and wrapping her legs around me. She hugged me furiously with her tight athletic body, and it felt so good. I swung her around, and then lowered her down to the floor. Carmen tackled me next, wrapping her arms around me and kissing me on the lips. Then kissing me deeper before pulling herself away.

"Man, I missed doing that," Carmen said with a glitter in her eyes.

I still felt emotional from the afternoon, so I went and hugged Kelly too.

Alyssa and Kelly had ordered pizza so we all sat around in the living room to catch up, and allow the travelers some time to relax. It was much different than the last time we'd all met, the sexual energy was still present but much more subdued. It felt so natural to sit and listen to Lexi and Carmen talk about their ride. Lexi was also very excited to relate that her training was improving very well since they had returned from the our hotel rendezvous.

"I've been having some great improvements in my times," Lexi said happily, "I just feel so much more confident and it's easier to push through the little walls. I think I'll have a good chance walking on to the cross-country team in the fall."

Finally the conversation turned around to Alyssa and I. Her ring had not gone unnoticed, with both Carmen and Lexi grabbing her hand to examine the ring, then hugging her in congratulatory hugs. Alyssa blushed each time, she looked like she wasn't quite comfortable with all the attention.

"When did you pop the question," Carmen asked after polishing off a third large slice of pepperoni pizza.

"Two days ago," I answered with a blush, "It was really a surprise to both of us."

"How could it be a surprise to you?" Carmen asked with a laugh, "I would have thought you would have asked her weeks ago."

"Really?" I answered a bit shocked at her reply, "I really wonder why you thought that?"

"Jeremiah, I might not have the best track record with relationships," Carmen said with a glint in her eye, "But I can identify true love when I see it."

Lexi also nodded while she curled into Kelly's side, "You two complete one another. It makes us all happy to see you two together. I think your relationship is the one that holds us all together."

"You might be right," I allowed, "I was thinking that some of you might feel some jealousy or something with the arrangement."

"Why would we feel jealous?" Carmen asked, "You've been pretty clear about our relationship since you gave us this pendant."

All of the girls lifted their hands to their chains and fingered their Celtic knot. I lifted my own hand to my slightly different knot. The connection we felt at that moment was full of love and comfort. My worries and guilt faded as I tuned into our mutual love for each other. I remembered that Kelly had the conversation with Lexi and Carmen about polygamy, and it comforted me knowing everyone accepted the truth of our unique union.

Alyssa looked at Carmen and Lexi, then to Kelly, "The ring might be on my finger," she said softly, "But all of you are a part of it. It felt so ... empty not having everyone together. This house finally feels like home now!"

We all raised our beer cans in a mutual toast. Then finished off the rest of the pizza.

"So give us the tour," Carmen said happily, "I want to hear more about Kelly's plans for this place."

Kelly took over and lead all of us through the house, starting in the upper floor. She had drawn a rendering of how she wanted the master suite to look that she had tacked to the wall. Then she started talking about the plans for the Bed and Breakfast as we toured the main floor. She mentioned the kitchen would need to be remodeled.

"I'd like to help with that," said Carmen, "I really love to cook. Would I be able to help Kel?"

"Certainly, Carmen!" Kelly said with her bright smile, "The more we all help the better this whole plan will work."

Finally Kelly led us downstairs to the basement. Talk of plans came to a halt as Carmen and Lexi saw the huge bed in the center of the basement. Carmen walked over to the foot and sat down, then bounced on it softly.

"Nice mattress," she said with a gleaming smile, then pulled her t-shirt over her head.

That started a cascade of clothes as we all hurried to get undressed. Lexi pulled me close, wrapping her body against me and pulled my head down to kiss her. I saw Carmen slide back on the bed with Alyssa crawling after her. Then I felt Kelly hug me from behind pressing her breasts into my back. The three of us shuffled over and fell onto the bed.

I spent many minutes kissing Lexi, cupping her small breasts and playing with her taut nipples. Kelly was busy below my waist licking and sucking on my engorged cock. I looked over to where Alyssa laid over Carmen as they both engaged in a lusty sixty-nine, moaning and lapping hungrily at each other. I snaked my hand down to cup Lexi's pussy, my fingers feeling her excited wetness as I wriggled my fingers inside of her.

"I need more than fingers, Jeremiah." she said breaking our kiss.

Kelly grabbed me by my shoulders and laid me back on the bed. I swiveled my legs from under me. Lexi pounced, straddling my thighs, then raised herself up and impaled herself on my rigid cock. My hands went to her waist, but then my vision was obscured by Kelly's tan thigh lifting over my face. I moved my hands to her thighs as Lexi started moving up and down my pole. I pulled Kelly down and started licking her tasty pussy.

Our room was soon filled with the joyous sounds of passionate lovemaking. Lexi rode my cock hard. She liked to go fast like she was galloping on a horse. Kelly rubbed her pussy over my face to a slower rhythm. I was stuck in the middle, not that I minded. Lexi's pace enabled me to hold still and just let her ride. I concentrated on lapping Kelly lovingly, enjoying her taste, the feel of her velvety folds, and her moans of encouragement. She responded lustily, her hips beginning to move faster. I moved a finger to enter her and it slid easily deep inside. I added a second and finger fucked her while my tongue lapped at her hard clitoris. The three of us rode our building orgasms together.




The Designer Ch. 17



Lexi won the race, leaning back like a racer hitting the finish tape and moaning loudly. Feeling her pussy quake, I thrust into her and jetted deep inside of her. Kelly moaned loudly while watching Lexi quiver through her orgasm and spent into my mouth. I greedily drank and swallowed her offering before she rolled off of me. The two of them slid up beside me and snuggled closely and I dozed off.

A shift in the mattress stirred me, I felt Lexi roll away from me, and another warm body take her place. I opened my eyes and saw Carmen's dark eyes looking at me. I felt her breasts against my side and she leaned down and kissed my lips.

"Nap time is over stud," she said sultrily, "time to play."

I slid my hand behind her head, combing through her black hair. I kissed her deeply, feeling her tongue ambitiously explore my mouth. I rolled towards her rolling her onto her back, pressed close to Lexi who was snuggled close to Alyssa sucking on her nipples. Kelly slid down the bed and off, then walked over to Alyssa's other side and started suckling her other breast. I noticed Lexi lean over and kiss her old roommate as Alyssa combed her fingers through their hair.

Carmen shifted under me, sliding away from the threesome as we continued our passionate kissing. I kissed her jaw, then down her neck, slowly covering her mocha skin with sucking kisses. I lowered my mouth to her breasts sucking in her dark nipples and I heard her moan in pleasure as my tongue lapped her stimulated buds. My hands massaged her round breasts as my mouth and tongue stimulated her tender tips.

The sounds of her arousal filled me and I felt my cock stiffen against her thigh. I continued kissing down her lithe dancer's body, enjoying her taut stomach muscles. My hand slid down and cupped her sex, fingers plying through her dark short pubic hair. I lowered my mouth to her mound and blew softly over her wet curls. I heard her hiss in response then lowered my mouth to her sex, sucking her extended lips into my mouth.

"Oh Jeremiah," she cooed, "That's it baby, lick my pussy."

I did as she instructed, using my tongue to slide her lips open and tasting her delicious juices. My cock was throbbing and I raised myself up on my knees. Her eyes lifted to mine and she smiled brightly.

"Mmmm yes, baby," she instructed, "lemme feel that cock in me."

I notched my engorged cock head against her open lips, and pressed my hips towards her. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt me enter her. I grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs up and out, opening her wide for me as I started to steady fucking motion.

"FUCK," Carmen exalted, "I missed your cock, baby... FUCK ME FUCK ME HARD."

I pushed her legs back towards her torso her knees bent back almost to her shoulders. I fucked her hard and fast, my earlier orgasm kept me from going to the edge to quickly. Soon Carmen was moaning in constant ecstasy urging me to fuck her harder and harder. She grabbed her knees, freeing my hands to fill themselves with her bouncing breasts. My thumbs grazed over her hard nipples as I rutted into her, hammering my cock deep into her pussy.

I glanced at the bed beside us and saw Alyssa between Kelly's thighs. My eyes traveled along Kelly's sexy curves until her face disappeared between Lexi's freckled legs. Then I traced along Lexi's undulating form until I saw Alyssa's thighs clamp around Lexi's head.

"YES, God!" Alyssa moaned into Kelly's pussy, "Fuck! LEXI! CUMMING!"

The whole chain of female flesh was soon quivering through orgasm as I felt my own peak building in the base of my balls. I glanced back down to Carmen, seeing her watch the other three. She turned her face back to me, and bit her lower lip.

"DO IT!" Carmen spat at me, "FUCK! MAKE ME CUM!"

I rammed into her harder and faster than I thought possible. She was oozing wetness, but the furious fucking I and her own heat made me feel like I was rocking my cock through a molten substance. Even with her legs pulled back, Carmen was lifting her hips, meeting my pounding thrusts. Abruptly she froze and her eyes rolled back into her head. Her body jerked and I felt her pussy clamp around my cock like a vise. Ripples of contractions milked my shaft as I bottomed out into her and roared out my own orgasm.

I closed my eyes, locked into a powerful thrust as I felt Carmen quiver beneath me. I opened my eyes to see her looking at me with wide eyes. Her body still shaking with the after shocks of her powerful orgasm. I released her breasts and she lowered her legs as I rolled off her towards the other three girls still recovering from their tryst. As we caught our breath all of us arranged ourselves. My arms around Carmen and Alyssa, while Kelly and Lexi cuddled on Alyssa's other side. My eyes grew heavy and I fell asleep.

------ Epilogue:

Jeremiah clicked Save, and watched the network indication show his confessions had been safely saved in the cloud. He shut the lid to his laptop, and stroked his beard, lost in thought. A smile of remembrance flickered through his eyes. Standing and packing his laptop into his satchel.

"Any more clients today?" Jeremiah called out through the open door to his finely furnished office.

"No Doctor, all done for today," came the cheery response, as Lexi peeked her head through the door, "Can I get a ride home, Sir?"

"Of course," Jeremiah laughed, "since I'm going to the same house you are, it makes the most sense."

"And we'll save the planet by burning less gas," Lexi offered, winking at me, "I'm hungry."

"Me too," Jeremiah agreed, "I wonder what Carmen's cooking?"

"Kelly told me it was taco night, when I called home earlier," Lexi explained.

"I've always loved taco night," Jeremiah smiled tossing his satchel over his shoulder, and walking towards Lexi.

She leaned against the door, her short pencil skirt accentuating her slim muscular legs. A modest professional blouse revealed just enough of her perky breasts to stay professional and elicit a bit of desire in Jeremiah as he walked up and hugged her close, kissing her cheek.

"I'm looking forward to dessert," Lexi breathed into his ear, then pulling back and looking into Jeremiah's eyes.

"Me too," Jeremiah agreed, "Let's collect Alyssa and head home, you know how Carmen gets when we're late for her cooking."

Jeremiah held Lexi's hand as they walked across the lobby of the offices of Jeremiah Jackson & Associates Professional Counseling, LLC. Jeremiah stopped and let Lexi enter Alyssa's office first before following her through.

"Any new prospects, today?" he asked Alyssa.

Alyssa looked up from her computer screen, her librarian style glasses, and dark chestnut hair falling over a soft red sweater as she focused on her co-workers. She smiled and nodded.

"The Kwon's fit the profile for your intervention perfectly," Alyssa recited, as she went down the list, "They are set to start the profiling step next week. I'm working on the Carlise's and Shephard's. We also have a potential pre-marital counseling with a couple from the University. I know you love the younger couples."

Jeremiah blushed, "Aly, I don't get that involved anymore, your protocol allows me to not become so intimate with our clients."

"Not that there's anything wrong with that," cooed Lexi, wrapping her arms around Jeremiah with a squeeze.

Alyssa smiled at Lexi and winked, then looked up at Jeremiah, "Don't you wish you could bend the rules a little now and then?" She looked down at her notes, "This ... Samantha, or Sammi, is quite the physical specimen."

"Fuck me," Jeremiah sighed, rubbing his palm across his face.

"Maybe I will," Alyssa offered.

"I think you'll have to take a number, "Jeremiah grinned, squeezing Lexi's behind.

"Kelly and Lexi never mind sharing, and Carmen has been so randy lately, we might all be fucking you," Alyssa admitted unbuttoning the top button of her sweater, standing up and flicking off her computer.

"Let's get home quickly," Jeremiah answered, "It's taco night!"

"I love taco night!" Alyssa cooed, as she took Jeremiah's hand. and the three of them left the offices, heading back to the house they had all shared for the last twenty years.

Author's Note:First I'd like to thank you all the readers that have read, commented and voted through this series. It brings me great satisfaction to know that people have read and enjoyed my story. Which only makes the next part harder to write.

For personal reasons, I'm suspending my writing at Literotica. The story of Jeremiah and his Designing ability will have to pause for the foreseeable future. I hope I've provided enough details to provide some resolution to the questions I advanced in the initial chapters. 

I realize there are some new branches in these last chapters, I hope you can use your own imaginations and come to your own conclusions. Perhaps the muse will return and I'll be able to pick up the traces and write again. If that happens, the stories will be in Novels and Novellas and the erotic content will be greatly reduced.

As with all the chapters of The Designer, editing props go out to sportychica334 who has been a constant encouragement to telling this story. Additionally, Karenas has assisted me greatly in bringing the characters to life, and keeping the story on track. 

Thank you for your understanding, your readership, your comments and your votes.