7 comments/ 91413 views/ 31 favorites The Drug By: Ashson Marie was a pest, and Neil was sick and tired of her antics. There were four of them sharing the house, three men and Marie. It had been four men, but Jack had moved out and Marie had moved in. She was a blonde, about twenty, stacked and friendly and, dare he say it, a little bit on the dumb side. She'd had reasonable references, proved to be clean and tidy and didn't throw wild parties. They knew she had boyfriends, but she never had them stay over, occasionally using the fact that there were other men in the house to protect herself if a boyfriend came on too strong. He had seen her pills in the bathroom cupboard and assumed that she has a healthy sex-life, but she was discreet with any liaisons she had, and she didn't give the come-on to the others in the house or try to play them one against the other. Altogether an ideal house-mate, except... She ate everyone's food. She just couldn't seem to grasp the fact that just because something was in the fridge or cupboards didn't mean that she could eat it. She bought her own food and drink and was willing to share, but that didn't help when you reached for your lunch and it was gone. Putting your name on things didn't help. Asking her to lay off didn't help. She just didn't seem to get it. After losing one lunch too many, Neil was planning to teach her a lesson. He and Marie were the only ones home that day, with the others not expected back before tomorrow. The forecast was for a hot day followed by a hot, sticky night, and Neil was going to take advantage of this. Neil had purchased a bottle of Mountain Dew, knowing that Marie loved it. He opened the bottle, tipped some out and added some sugar and a touch of pepper to give it a bit of added bite. That evening he put it in the fridge, with a sign prominently displayed on it warning the housemates not to drink it, as it was being used for experiments. Neil kept one eye on the kitchen waiting for Marie to raid it. Eventually he saw her heading into the kitchen. He then moved up to the door and waited, heard the fridge open, heard a drink being poured, waited a few moments and walked into the kitchen in time to catch her finishing of her drink. Or his drink, as it should have been. "My god, Marie, you didn't take that bottle of Mountain Dew I had, did you?" "Don't get grouchy, Neil," she said with her innocent smile. "It was just one glass and it's hot and I was thirsty." "But didn't you see the warning?" said Neil, indicating the sign on the bottle. "That was something I'm analysing for work. We're using it for research." Marie laughed. "That sign? I ignored it. You boys are always doing silly things like that, but you can't fool me." "Marie, I swear to you that drink's a formula I'm testing out. Surely you noticed that it had a different taste?" Marie hesitated at that. As a matter of fact she had noticed it wasn't quite the same as normal. It was sweeter and had some unexpected bite. "Marie," sighed Neil, "that bottle contains a new drug I was supposed to analyse for work. And you've drunk half of it. You've probably swallowed a full dose. You really should observe our signs." Marie was starting to feel distinctly worried now. Just what had she swallowed? "What was in the bottle, Neil?" she asked nervously. "What will it do to me?" "Ahh." Neil looked away from her, seeming unsure of how to proceed. Then he shrugged. "I guess it won't harm you, but it might be a good idea if you didn't go out tonight. Have you got a current boyfriend?" he added, knowing that she was currently between boys. "No, and don't change the subject. What was in the drink? I need to know," Marie demanded, getting more worried and feeling even more stressed. Neil sighed. "It's a new type of aphrodisiac, designed for older women who have lost that itch." "A what? What's an aphrodisiac?" queried Marie, puzzled. "You've heard of Viagra?" "Of course." "It's a drug similar to that but designed for women and is somewhat stronger." "So wh-what's it going to do to me? What will happen now?" "I'm not really sure. Like I said, it's experimental. In theory, you will start to feel warm and will keep getting hotter. After a while you will want to have sex, and you won't really care who with or where or anything. You'll just want to have sex. That's why you shouldn't go out tonight. I mean, if it really takes hold you'll be a lot safer at home than wandering around town. I wouldn't want you to find yourself offering to gang bang a bunch of strangers or something." Marie was appalled. "Isn't there something I can do stop it?" "I'm sorry. Like I said, it's a trial drug. It's not designed for young women like you. Don't worry. It may not work." Marie groaned. "How will I know if it is starting to work?" "I was studying the information on it as part of my research. In theory, after about 30 minutes you'll start getting hotter. You'll really warm up. That's the signal that you should have sex pretty soon." "And if I don't have sex?" "You will. Eventually. You'll keep getting hotter until you can't stand it, and then you'll go find a man. Keep your phone handy. You may want to call an ex back for some sudden loving. That's why I asked about a current boyfriend." Neil sighed. "It's your own fault, you know. You've been told to leave things that aren't yours alone and I did put a warning on the bottle." Marie was nervous, but Neil could see that she wasn't one hundred percent sure he wasn't pulling her leg. She gave him a nervous look and retired to her room. Nick grinned and returned to his room to wait. He had thoughtfully jiggered the air conditioner controls and as the house warmed, so would Marie. And if she turned the AC up, she'd get hotter even faster. After a while Marie came to his door. She was feeling very hot and very worried and as far as she was concerned it was all Neil's fault. She thinks the drug is working, but her phone is not. Can she borrow his? Neil handed it over. He was quite thorough and had installed a little phone blocker in the house, and no phones would work until he switched it off. "Your phone doesn't work either," Marie said, almost crying. "We can't call anyone. What do I do now?" "Don't go outside, for a start. Stay in your room and try and keep calm. If you're lucky it could wear off in a few hours. Just hope you don't get too hot." "There must be something I can do?" wailed Marie. Neil laughed. "Sure have sex. One of your old friends might drop by. Wait and see." He paused, then started to add thoughtfully, "Of course, you could always... no scrub that. Bad idea." "What's a bad idea?" idea demanded Marie. "It was just an idle thought. Don't worry about it." "Would it help me?" "Probably, but you won't want to do it. Like I said, bad idea, so don't worry about it." "But what was it?" she demanded. "Have sex with me," Neil said with a smirk, "but it's not going to happen. You think I'm a geek and a fool and I think you're an idiot. We just don't like each other." "You think I'm an idiot, and then you come up with a suggestion like that. There's sure enough one idiot in this room," snapped Marie. "You're right. It's a terrible idea. Why would I want to have sex with you just because I'm feeling hot?" "And getting hotter," murmured Neil. "Like I said, go back to your room and see if you can sweat it out. "I'm going. I'm not having sex with you. No way." Marie paused. "I really have to have sex with somebody?" "Not necessarily. Like I said, they're still testing the drug. Safer if you do, but you might sweat it out. Actually, it would be a good idea to try. I can take notes for my analysis." "You bastard," Marie gasped. "I could be dying and you want to take notes? I'm not waiting around so you can take notes. I'm hot, really hot. And I'm wet. Thinking of having sex always does that to me. I have to have sex and I have to have it now, and you're going to help me." "Marie,' soothed Neil, "be reasonable. You don't even like me." "Right now," said Marie, "I'd like a gorilla." She was moving towards him with a determined look on her face. Her top came off and hit the floor, showing that she was braless, and that for all her size, she didn't really need one. "I know you like them," she breathed. "I've seen you look at them, even though you're always polite about it. Touch them. Don't they feel good?" Neil reached out and gently touching her breasts, stroking them lightly, feeling his cock starting to spring to attention. While he was doing that, Marie hastily stripped off her shorts and panties. Neil took a step back and looked at her, magnificently naked and a true blonde he noted. The sight was sufficient to complete his erection. Marie's decision to have sex with Neil had tipped her over the edge, sexually. She was now genuinely hot and horny, and she wasn't interested in foreplay. She wanted him in her, now. She grabbed at Neil's clothes stripping them off him while pushing him back onto the bed. Before Neil was fully cognisant of her urgency, he found himself on the bed with Marie climbing on top of him. "My god," thought Neil, "this is what rape is like." Marie wasn't wasting time. As soon as she had Neil lying on the bed she was astride him, reaching under herself to position his erection and then settling onto it with a groan of relief. She just sat for a moment, enjoying the feel of the erection deep within her, already feeling more at ease. Neil had been right. This was what she'd needed. She started to rock, letting his cock slide back and forth inside her. Marie relaxed even more, enjoying the sensations that the movements engendered within her. She stopped the rocking, and started to bounce, using the spring of the mattress to give her that extra oomph. She was galloping now, delighted to get that terrible itch scratched, eager to climax so that internal heat would soar through her and dissipate as she came down from her climax. She wasn't concerned with Neil, just eager to reach her goal, driving him home into her quickly and deeply, until she felt those lovely internal contractions start and collapsed over him, gasping out her delight. Marie leant back, away from Neil, feeling him still hard within her. "How many times," she queried, "will I need to have sex?" "Once should be enough," said Neil, feeling frustrated. "You may notice I'm still hard. Maybe we should continue for a while to make sure." Marie pushed herself up and off him, smiling and patting his erection. "No, I don't think so," she replied. "I'll see if that worked. I feel better already." She picked up her clothes and practically danced out of the room. Neil sighed, pulled on his trousers, turned off the phone jammer and then went to reset the air conditioner to normal settings. Later, he'd have to do something about a very strong erection he was now wearing. After half an hour he knocked on Marie's door to see how she was. She was calm, cool and content. Neil smiled and told her she should be alright now. Just stay at home for tonight. He reassured her that her sex life should be ok now, as long as there were no side effects. Marie pounced. "Side effects? You never mentioned side effects. What side effects?" Neil shrugged. "It's been suggested that anyone who takes the drug won't enjoy normal sex anymore. They'll need more of the drug." "How soon can I find out?" Marie demanded. "Any time really. Why not call one of your exes that you're still on good terms with and suggest a naughty night tomorrow. I received a call earlier so my phone's working again and so yours could be as well." "It is. I received some messages earlier." She paused, considering. "Do I have to wait until tomorrow, or can I make arrangements for tonight?" Neil winced inwardly. "The literature didn't really say, but if you've cooled down then I'd say you burned the drug out of your system, and tonight would be OK." Marie smiled. "In that case," she said, busily starting to strip, "you'd better get undressed and give me a good fucking." She laughed at the look on his face, and continued, "I sort of jumped your bones earlier, and I didn't give you a chance to come. This time I expect you to jump my bones and thoroughly ravish me. It's only fair." Neil looked at her, again nude and magnificent. "Have you thought this through, Marie?" he gently queried. "Oh, yes. I expected that you'd come and check on me, and I'd already decided that when you did I'd give you a chance to get your revenge. I'm already wet again, just talking about it. Are you going to start with foreplay, of just pounce on me?" Neil smiled as he slowly stripped. "I'm tempted to just bend you over the bed and ravish you, but I think I'll start slowly and see if I can drive you insane before I get around to the actual ravishment." Neil reached out, cupping those two pales globes hovering tantalising before him. With his hands pressing gently against her, Marie found herself being urged back until the bed was bumping the back of her knees, with a slighter harder push ending with her sitting on the bed, staring at the erection waving slowly in front of her. One of the hands that had been on her breasts was now moving around to the back of her head, moving it toward Neil. Knowing what was wanted, Marie indicated to Neil to wait a moment, and then reached over to her dressing table to pick up a damp cloth which she used to gently wipe Neil's erection and testicles. She grinned up at Neil as she worked. "I said I'd thought this through," she said, laughing at his expression. "I also thought you might have been feeling a hot and sticky from earlier. This will help." She paused to throw the cloth back on the little table and then turned back to Neil. "You may find this helps, too," she said, leaning forward and placing a gentle kiss on the tip of head, before opening her mouth wider, her tongue darting out to caress the bulbous head, gently laving and teasing. Her lips surrounded him, moving slowly down his cock, her tongue leading the way, flickering around while a gentle suction seemed to enclose his whole cock. Neil watched her head bobbing up and down, testing his already rampant weapon, making sure it was hard enough and eager for the coming duel. He was breathing hard, his hands tangled in her hair, not knowing if he should encourage her to greater lengths or break it off to proceed with other activities. "I'm supposed to be in charge here, so how come I feel I'm her toy again?" The thought crossed Neil's mind, and then his hands tightened, pulling away from her hot little mouth and those exquisitely scratching teeth. "My turn," he said, "pushing her back to lie on the bed." He parted her legs, pushing one well to the side while pulling the other off the bed and out of his road. This time it was his head that sank down as he leaned down and nuzzled her little crop of blonde curls, breathing the womanly fragrance of her. His hand crept up, stroking her pussy, kneading and pressing, sensing the rising heat. His finger were urging her lips to part, but instead of them entering, Marie found his tongue dipping into her forbidden folds, slipping along her hidden entrance, tasting her womanhood, as Neil took his turn to tantalise and tease. She found his tongue was moving around and closing in on that little bud of nerves that lay hidden there and, suddenly frantic, tried to pull his head away from there. Neil ignored the insistent tug, knowing her clitoris was right there at the tip of his tongue. He pressed down a little, his tongue moving roughly over that bud, feeling satisfied as he heard Marie shriek, and shudder. He continued to lap, enjoying the trembling that accompanied each touch to her clit, listening to Marie squeal and gasp her pleasure. Moving up now, his tongue trailing over Marie's tummy, feeling it trying to pull away from that touch that was causing her insides to curl. Then his mouth was on her breast, joined by a hand that seized the other while his other hand continued to tease and play with her pussy. Marie was now a bundle of nerve endings, feeling Neil's touch everywhere. Gentle but firm on her pussy, stroking, manipulating and intruding, while rough on her breasts, squeezing and pinching, teasing and suckling, with Marie knowing that there would be bruises to show the next day, and not caring. Soon, she knew, he would be moving on and finally doing something about the fire that he had ignited within her. Neil pulled away from the lovely body, encouraging Marie to move properly onto the bed, to lie there with her legs slightly apart while his hand rested possessively upon her pussy. Then he just sat there, his hand idly playing, keeping the fire burning but doing nothing more. Marie was burning and frustrated and puzzled. What was he doing? He could see that she was ready but he wasn't following up. Irritated that he would do this to her, even more irritated that she didn't know why, she asked. "What are you waiting for?" she demanded, the irritation plain in her voice. "Don't worry about it," came the calm reply. "I'm just letting your frustration level build a bit, so you'll be that much more satisfied when I come to you." "He didn't say that," thought an astounded Marie. "Actually, he did, and I'm going to kill him." Before she has a chance to voice her opinions, Neil had moved into action again, hands reaching out and helping to roll her over onto her stomach. "Ravishment time," she hear his laughing voice say, while a hand delivered a quick spank to her bottom. "Lift this up and don't forget to spread your legs." Hesitation at obeying this rude demand quickly vanished as she felt the sting of another quick spank. Neil smiled as he saw Marie hoisting her pert little bottom higher, while her legs separated, giving him room to move between them. He ran his thumb up and down her slit, watching it flower, opening up for him to enter. "Up on your hands and knees, sweetheart," he murmured. "I want to hold those beautiful boobs of yours while I ride you." Marie didn't hesitate, moving eagerly into the required position, quivering slightly from the expectancy surging through her. She felt Neil moving her lips further apart and then felt the tip of his erection pressing against her. Felt it hold for a moment, while hands reached around and clasped her breasts, then she gasped as the hands closed possessively around her breasts while at the same time Neil thrust forcefully, lunging into her, then pausing, holding her tight against his erection. Neil grinned, knowing that Marie was expecting a fast start and probably a faster finish. That was not his intention. He started to move slowly within her, in no hurry, slowly entering, slowly withdrawing, resisting Marie's efforts to increase the speed. "Patience," he murmured. "All things come to she who waits," while continuing to slowly stoke the fires within. Watching and listening to her reactions, laughing when she swore at him, and ignoring her pleas to move faster and harder. Marie could feel him tormenting her. She had never been so acutely aware of a cock possessing her. This monster was taking her to the heights one infinitesimal step at a time. She would die in agony before she reached them. She tried to increase the tempo, but found Neil was in full control able to over-ride her wishes and continue as he desired. She could hear herself babbling, asking for more and was shocked at herself, but too desperate to care. Satisfied that Marie was now ready for a more rapid loving, Neil withdrew, and watched as Marie seemed to freeze, and then turned a stunned look upon him, mouth open but apparently unable to speak. He reached over and pulled her over onto her back, seeing her legs rise and separate, desperately waiting for him to continue. Moved over her and with no further preliminaries plunged into her waiting body, bring a groan of relief from Marie as her legs closed around him and her arms rose and tangled in his hair as he kissed her. The Drug We finally arrived to our destination. A hot summer place, somewhere around the Mediterranean Sea. After we arrived at our camp site, and everything was settled, we were quite tired and went to sleep. The next day, after having chilled around the swimming pool, and drank quite a while, we were wondering what to do in the evening. Our third friend smiled, and when we asked her what was so funny, she told us since she had been out of the pharmaceutical University, she discovered a formula, which she condensed into some pills. She had some with her, and was wondering if we could bear what she had in mind. We were interested, and asked for more information. "Well, this pill is something I secretly wished for, and finally found a formula that was working... The pill, once a girl takes it, disconnects our mind from our body. In other words, we can't move anymore. Therefore, it's best laying down before taking it. Once the effect is there, even if we desire it, we can't move at all. We can't speak. We can only moan. No movement is possible, but there is a twist to the pill. There is a side effect, which keeps the arousal very high, making us constantly wet for the duration of the effect. Roughly, one pill last for two hours, but it can be taken again when the effects begin to vanish. Other than that, there is no addiction to it." She went silent a moment, gauging us... "I wondered... If you both go hunting tonight, looking for guys you both find to your tastes... Why don't you invite them tomorrow during the hot hour at our camp? I've imagined a small game for that..." This started to sound interesting and we asked for more. "Imagine this... You both get dressed in a similar way, with five items. Once dressed, you both would be inside your rooms in the tent, so you can't see what happens to the other. You take the pill and become a puppet... Me, during that time, I explain the game to the guys, and I make them drink a bit... Oh don't look at me like that girls... You will also have drinks if you wish. I would then make them pick a paper... At random. The odd numbers would be assigned to one room. The even numbers would be assigned to the other. They wouldn't know who is inside, and you wouldn't know who will come to visit you. But since you would have invited people that fits both your tastes, it shouldn't be a problem. We would start with the first numbers and up. Number one would enter a room, and number two the second room. The others would need to wait and drink for a room to become vacant again before entering it." "They would need to get inside the room totally naked. You, on the other side, would be clothed. The rule would be simple. When someone enters your room, he has the right to remove or rip one, and only one piece of clothing of his choice. Then, he can do anything he wants to you but he can't strip you totally. He could lift a cloth if it is his choice, but nothing more. Like no moving your shorts down your knees and back up. When the guy is finished with you, he leaves your room, gets dressed and gets out of the tent again where I will be making the other drink. I will come and check you both after each round, to verify everything is fine and that you want to continue. If you so desire, I would then dispatch the next number inside your room. This goes on until you both are fully naked and hopefully, will have lots of orgasms. What do you think of this idea?" Well, to be totally honest, this was a well thought game already. We thought about it for a few seconds, and after I looked inside Julie's eyes, I understood straight away what was going inside her mind. She was wanting to try it... What I liked the most out of this is that I could hear and feel, but never be able to see what's going on with Julie. And she was feeling the same towards me. We often speak about sex, but we never had sex next to one another, and even less inside the same tent. It would be a first to be able to hear her, while not seeing at all... Just guessing. We talked about our feelings for quite a while and in the end, we were already soaking wet just thinking about it. And so we decided to go hunt this night. Finding guys was not a difficult task. During vacation, it is well known that sex happens way more often and that meeting with new people is always attractive. With the heat of the climate, mixed with our light clothing and our drinking, it wasn't long before people started to come to flirt with us. We picked the guys we both liked, and told them that if they were ready for a sexy game, they could meet us at our camp site the next day. And so the game was launched. On the next day, we were already very excited to the idea of what was about to go on a few hours. We went to the shower in the very early morning, and made sure we were fit for what our friend had imagined. We shaved everywhere, arms, legs and pussy. After the shower, we started to talk about what we would be wearing. After much discussion, we decided to use white clothing only but for the shorts: a white bikini top and bottom, a white t-shirt, a denim short in blue, and white mini socks. This brought the count to five pieces of clothing. While we were waiting for the time where our guests would be arriving, we started to talk about everything and nothing at all. Everything but what we would be doing very soon. We didn't even realize we were already starting with the alcoholic drinks. It was becoming hot, and I was served my favorite drink, rum and coke. After three of them, I was starting to feel the effects of the drink, and suddenly, two pills appeared in our friend's hand. One was for Julie and one for me. We both took the pill, and watched each other, wondering if it wasn't a bad idea. "If you say that you'll do it, to the end, I'll take my pill," said Julie. "If you don't know, are not sure, or want to stop now, just say it, I won't be mad." As an answer, looking into her eyes, I placed my pill inside my mouth, and emptied my rum. She looked at me glad that I was wanting to do it, and she took hers. "Alright,alright! We are set!" said our third friend. "Come girls, I'm going to settle you both in your rooms. It is better to do it now rather than wait for the pill to become effective." We both stood up, and our friend made sure we were placed in each room, that we were comfy. "Are you both ok?" "It's hot here," I answered. She laughed. "Yes it is hot... But don't worry, soon you'll both be naked, it will be better... And please, drink the glass I'll be bringing to you after each guy... We don't want anyone of you to become dehydrated right?" We nodded, after which she smiled and zipped my room so I would not be able to see outside of my room. Then she did the same with Julie's room, right next to me. I could hear every little sweet movement she was doing, because of the friction of the mat against the texture of the tent. "Are you fine Julie?"I asked. "Yes I'm fine... Expecting some effect now... And... excited already..." Outside, the guys were arriving as we could hear our friend talking, explaining things... I didn't quite understood what she was saying, since I was more concentrated upon my sensations... And suddenly I felt it... It came quite fast... Fast enough for me to just discover by myself as I was about to move that even if my mind wanted to move, my body wasn't following at all... I wanted to ask something to Julie but the only words that came out of my mouth were just a grumble, which was answered by another grumble... We were ready, unable to move, locked in our tent, with 10 guys waiting outside, and without a possibility to run away. Our friend came back inside my room, unzipping the room... "Are you ready Miss?" she asked me, with her very happy tone. I could only reply with a moan... She smiled mischievously, and asked the same question to Julie, who she answered with a moan too. I couldn't hear any movement any more from Julie's room... She was just like me... To the mercy of the guys... Guarded by our guardian angel, our third friend. "Hmmmm I love you two girls like this... helpless... You both are beautiful... Let's start the fun... Everyone drunk enough..." She disappeared from the tent, going outside... We heard some shouts and some grumbling (probably she had just made the guys pick their numbers). And so the party started. The first one to enter my room was one I had selected. By seeing me, he seemed to be very happy seeing me inside the room. But very soon, he was a little bit disappointed since I was still fully dressed. He, on his side, he was naked... And his cock was growing just by looking at me... I bet he was thinking what he could do to me, or what he could remove as clothing to be able to reach his orgasm. He bent over me, looking me in the eyes. He sat on his knees, me being in the middle, and suddenly, a light of spark came to his mind... "I don't know if you like this, but I do love doing this to girls..." As soon as he finished his sentence, he put both of his hands over my shirt and ripped it off me. When he discovered I was still wearing a bikini top, he was a bit disappointed. But it didn't last for long. He started to masturbate, watching my face, watching what skin he had revealed. Some parts of my t-shirt were still hanging on me... After a while, masturbating right before my face, he lifted it, making my mouth open automatically... He masturbated faster, and while I was wondering if he was about to force me to take his cock inside my mouth, he exploded, covering both my face and filling my mouth. He exploded so violently that his first blast went to my hair, and the others became less and less powerful at each blast. After he reached his orgasm, he looked at me satisfied. "Now you look like a slut... The others will now know..." And he left... Next to me, I wasn't hearing anything. Only suddenly, I realized both guys were dressing back up and were talking to each other very low. Damn, I hadn't paid attention to the noises and I couldn't determine what cloth had been removed from Julie or to guess what the guy did to her. Our third friend came in with a rum and coke... When seeing me, she smiled even wider... "Hmmmm you're beautiful, you, sexy slut... Here, drink..." She lifted my head carefully, making sure I was drinking softly and without danger. Damn, that was a strong mix... and as if she could read in my mind... "Oh yes, it is stronger than what you usually drink... But it makes you hotter... And don't worry, this cum won't go anywhere... ... ... slut..." She smiled, showing she was caring for us... I heard her do the same to Julie a few minutes later, and all I could get from the state of Julie was the voice of our third friend. "Oooooh... already? That guy knows what to remove for you to be so indecent..." I had no idea what had been removed... And I didn't have any more time to think about it since the second guy was entering my room. He was already naked, and very hard... I watched the guy, and supposed it was a selection of Julie. But he was good looking... He looked me over from head to toes. He didn't said much... "Oooh... cum on your face... you dirty bitch! Let's do some more!" I'm sure he had noticed the few t-shirt parts on my body, since he grabbed my bikini top and simply in one pull, destroyed it, ripping it in two... My breasts were bare now. What could he do with me? The answer came quite fast when the guy seated himself over my breasts, placing his cock right between them. His arms were nicely placed to cup my breasts. He started a ramming movement between my breasts. My attention was brought to Julie's room, where ramming movements could be heard... That and... moaning from her... It was soft but she was indeed moaning... The guy was talking to her. "Oh fuck you're so wet!" What? Was he fucking her already? Had she lost her bottoms? Or was it a description of her mouth? I supposed he had started to fuck her. Then I came back to the guy busy with my breasts... "Oh yeah, you like hearing that? It's so fucking exciting! Jeez she has such a sexy moan. She is going to make me blow..." I was sure he was talking about Julie. He accelerated the ramming between my breasts, and I tried to figure out what was going on inside Julie's room. The guy was moaning stronger and stronger and I knew when he reached his orgasm. He wasn't very discreet, and shortly after the moans from Julie stopped. Did he had come inside her? I wasn't sure, but I think he did. I was thinking about that thought when suddenly I felt hot cum falling on my neck... He was cumming. After which he thanked me and left... Our friend was already asking Julie if she wanted to continue. "One moan for yes, two for no..." One moan... "Hmmmm... you are a true slut Julie..." she said friendly to her. She then came to me and asked me the same. I moaned once, and shortly after, I was having another glass of rum... Even stronger than the one before... "Try drinking properly you slut! You're spilling on your neck!" When the third guy arrived, I was completely flying... The alcohol helped me and the rest was done by that secret pill of hers. I still couldn't move at all. The guy, like the two other that had already visited me, was naked... I was pretty sure what he was about to remove from me... As a confirmation, he unzipped and undid the button of my shorts. For once, it wasn't a ripping, and the guy removed it. "Hmmmm... what will I do to you now? It's a shame you are still wearing this." As he was saying that, he caressed slowly my bikini bottom. "But... Your friend told me that I could do... this..." As he stopped talking, his finger slid inside my bikini bottom, lifting it. He moved a little bit and I knew by then what he was about to do to me... His cock came against my pussy, and he thrusted it inside me... "Ooooooh... You're so wet!" And he started ramming inside me... Oh my god... It was so good. Finally having someone who was bringing pleasure inside my body... The bottom of my bikini seemed to rub against his manhood, and he was loving it. He was moaning, closing his eyes... I was feeling filled with his cock, not that big, but big enough for me to feel filled. And he knew how to use it. I was moaning with him as good as I was about, not able to let anything else out of my mouth. Next to me, it was hard to know what was happening. There were some movements, some moaning, but the pleasure he was building inside me didn't let me concentrate enough. I felt his cock growing inside me and it wasn't long before I felt his sperm being expelled inside my womb. He was thrusting violently, and I was moaning as loud as I could... I was so close to having an orgasm... I don't know if he knew that I was very close to orgasm, but he kept his cock inside of me, changed its position, lifted my ass a bit and his finger started to rub my clit... Oh fuck... THAT was good... I didn't take long before feeling the orgasm taking me... I felt my pussy start to contract itself without even being commanded and I moaned so loud when my orgasm took my body... His cock was still inside me, driving me crazy, but was becoming smaller. He politely waited for the contraction to go away before removing his cock out of my pussy. He then carefully put back the bikini bottom. He whispered so softly to me. "The next one won't know I've filled you... Surprise!" I was feeling so good! The orgasm I had, had been a blast. I suddenly recognized moans from the room next to me. Both of them were moaning... I wasn't sure what was happening there. I just suddenly recognized the sound of a man having an orgasm. Then it became quiet again, and our friend came to visit us, with her usual question and even stronger rum. I was almost naked, with only two things left on me, my bikini bottom and my mini-socks. That means that I've yet to have the visit of two more guys... What would be done to me next time? I was about to discover since the fourth man stepped inside the room. He looked at me, smiling... "Well, well, well," he started as he was laying next to me... "I can tell by the cum inside your bikini bottom that you were fucked already... Well... I'd love that too... But... I like it when it's clean... You know where? Yeah... Right there..." As he was saying that, I felt his finger starting to push slowly on my bikini bottom. I didn't know from the start what he was doing. He was inserting his finger inside me, deeper and deeper, and I could feel the tension on my hips. On those hips, I had two knots holding my bikini bottom. My pussy was still vibrating slowly from my previous orgasm, and suddenly I realized what he was doing. He was pushing my bikini bottom slowly inside me. I couldn't forbid me to moan softly as I realized what was going on... The tension was becoming greater and greater and I was wondering what he would do when it would be totally tensed. That as well was fast to be answered. He softly and very slowly undid one knot, then the other. Suddenly, I realized I was without protection anymore. That thin piece of clothing had served me as an armor, protecting me and now I was feeling it leaving me, leaving me helpless and naked. He moved, still gently and slowly. He placed himself on his knees, sitting on his feet. He lifted me gently, putting my ass up in the air, and the back of my legs against his. "I just want to see this..." He was keeping his finger penetrating me and getting out of it... I was feeling more and more of cloth moving away from me, getting inside me. As he said, he was cleaning me... Next to me, Julie was rammed hard. Very hard... The whole tent was moving and I heard her moaning... But a trembling moan... She was having an orgasm... Quickly I came back to my own room, and only heard the guy with me talking to me. "There you are... It's all inside you..." Oh my god! I couldn't believe it. I never had that idea before but now that I was living it, jeez, it was feeling so good! All I could feel was a little rope from my bikini bottom hanging out of my pussy... All the rest was inside me. As slowly as he moved before, he simply bent on his knees, bringing his cock against my pussy... For the second time, I felt when he pushed... But his cock was not as deep as the previous one... It was blocked by my bikini and I had the sensation he was only able to fit the tip of his cock... He started his ramming inside me and my pussy was now very quick to react, getting me higher with each thrust. I only heard that same trembling moan from Julie next to me, joined by the shouts of the guy who was, most probably inside her, ramming her very hard and strong. Two orgasms in a row for her! Oh my god! Did I moan stronger at that thought? Or is it Julie that triggered it? I couldn't tell, but I was so close again to my orgasm, and he was just having his orgasm inside me. I could tell by the epileptic movements he did, and then he watched me, smiling, happy to have cum inside me... Once again very softly, he moved out of me, placing me back as I was when he penetrated me. Very slowly he pulled on the string that was hanging out of my pussy... Oh gosh... The slow movement of the texture of my bikini inside me... It touched my g spot. I couldn't resist... This time I heard myself almost scream as the orgasm took me... I was feeling his cum flowing out, sticking to the bikini bottom... And it was lasting... It ended up at the same time I felt the last bit of clothing coming out of me... Gosh... This was insane... But so damn good! After the usual drink, which resumed itself in a simple rum without coke and the usual talk making sure I wanted to continue, the last guy made his entry... But instead of rushing towards my only piece of armor left, my mini-socks, he watched me, masturbating himself slowly. He had a big cock. I think it was the biggest of all the guys. The Drug He smiled at me, and simply lifted me, turning me on my stomach... He then kneeled behind me, and I felt his cock rubbing against my pussy... He pushed once, soaking it wet, and then removed it... And very slowly, he started to push on my other hole... The one that had not yet received anything... The one that hurts me a bit... But he slid softly inside... Using both of his hands he lifted my feet and then I felt him removing my mini socks, holding my ankles... Once he was deep inside my little hole, even though I was feeling the pain, he dropped my feet, and one hand went on my stomach holding me, while his other hand went straight to my clit... Oh jeez... He knew what he was doing! Once again, pleasure came in my body and with them my moans... I wasn't caring anymore for what was going on in Julie's room and I let the sensations flow through my body... I don't know how long it lasted, but I remember when his cock grew in size and I knew he was about to come in that hole... And when he exploded, his finger on my clit became so crazy that I exploded at the same time... It was once more a very strong orgasm. I had done it... 5 guys... And 3 orgasms... A wonderful way to spend holidays... After he left, our third friend came in, with two guys... One I had inside me, and another one I hadn't seen... Most probably one Julie had. They lifted me softly, and brought me inside Julie's room where I discovered her naked, and as me, covered in cum... She opened her eyes... * Oh gosh! You look like shit * she said, laughing... * Yeah right, you're not better huh... * It wasn't long before we felt like floating away, falling asleep... The last thing I remember were ramming noises coming from the room next to Julie's... Our third friend... The bitch... She was having fun as well... But this is another story... The Drug All constraint now gone, he hammered home, knowing Marie was close to her climax, knowing he was past due, but grimly holding on, willing her to take her pleasure before he exploded. Joined together as one, both trying to unite their bodies, he thrust and thrust, while she rose frantically to meet each demand. No more was it a slow climb to the heights, but a racing scramble, knowing that the finish was there and desperate to reach it. Marie felt the heat within her suddenly expand, the fire roaring through her, knowing she was dying but happy to go. She came slowly back to life, feeling Neil still within her, no longer that rampant monster but a gentler being, relaxed and happy, and knew he had also climaxed while she was floating. They lay, still joined, until Marie gently pushed his side, indicating he should move over. Neil rolled slowly to the side, arm around her, holding her gently. They both lay still, neither wanting to talk or move. Later they might have things to discuss, but for now, nothing mattered. Lying back and relaxing, Neil was idly considering the advantages of applied psychology. Just give someone enough information to let them draw the conclusions you wanted from what they were experiencing, and they would make decisions based on those conclusions. Things had proceeded very nicely, with an outcome he hadn't really expected. Neil lay next to Marie, content, except for a nagging itch in the back of his mind. Something he'd seen or heard was trying to bring itself to his attention, but what? He looked idly around the room, not trying to force the thought, but letting his eye drift where they wanted. He found himself looking at the dressing table, and the ornaments on it. "Why do I keep looking at them?" he pondered. As Neil lay there, actively considering the ornaments, he finally registered just what he was looking at. That large central ornament was a very nice Galileo thermometer. Marie would only have needed to glance at that and she would have known that it wasn't a case of her being unnaturally hot, but a room that was a lot hotter than it was supposed to be. "Who," he wondered, "has been playing who?" The Druglord's Daughter This story is entirely fictional. Any similarities between characters in this story and persons in real life are purely coincidental. Please enjoy, and please vote. Comments are welcome, and appreciated. * * * * * I heaved my 6'3', 250lbs mass out of the low-slung seat of my convertible. I had finally done it. I had finally found her. She was walking down the road, minding her own business when I saw her. She was the one that I was supposed to tail, i thought. About five foot five, platinum hair down to her ass, and legs that seemed to go forever. She was dressed in a bright red business suit, jacket and skirt. From the view that I had, I figured she was a good looker, but as I couldn't see her face, or tits, I wasn't sure. I began to follow her. I was about a hundred feet behind her when a man dressed in black stepped out of an alley behind her, and grabbed her. He just jumped out; one arm snaked around her waist, the other hand covering her month. She jumped, and struggled, but he was too strong. He began dragging her back in to the alley. Being the man that I am, I followed. The alley opened up into a large open area filled with large dumpsters. I weaved my way through them, and to my surprise, by the time I got into the alley; he had the young woman tied down to some stakes. I realized that he must have set this up before hand, as there was a mattress placed onto the ground, and a stake at each corner. The young woman, in early twenties, was gagged, and to my horror, I realized that the man had a knife in his hands. He leaned forward, and grabbed hold of the woman's jacket, slicing it up the middle. By now I knew that I would have to get involved, so as that the woman didn't get raped. I slowly moved forward, and as I slipped up behind them, I got my first look at her. Her body was beautiful, perfectly shaped. Her face was that of an angel. I watched for a moment, deciding upon how I could sneak up on this freak with out him realizing I was there. I watched as he sliced open her blouse, then her skirt. Finally he cut her bra and peeled it aside. He put the knife down to the side, and began to fondle the woman's breasts. His back was to me, and I began to slow sneak up, leaving the cover that the last dumpster had given me. He reached for the knife just as I got behind him. He turned, literally, into my foot, which I had aimed for the side of his head; instead I got him in the nose. He fell back over the woman, blood flowing from his nose. He didn't get back up. I grabbed the knife, and got off her gag and the ropes tying her down. Her eyes were wide as she looked at me. I was standing over her, holding the knife in my hand, staring, dumbstruck. She was gorgeous. She had large breasts, and huge areolas. My dick got hard, and I couldn't move. I stood there like an idiot, until our eyes met. She blushed, and looked away. I peeled off my trench coat, and handed it to her. She immediately covered herself. I was having trouble controlling myself. It had been a long time since I was that close to a near naked, hot woman. And hot she was. I offered her my hand, and she stood up, putting on my trench, and tying it shut. Knowing that she was practically naked beneath it did play tricks on my libido. "In the pocket is my cell, cal 911, while I tend to this scum," I said to her, turning to deal with her assailant. She reached out, and grabbed my arm, and shook her head, "Please, don't, no police." I looked at her shocked. "Does the name Dallion mean anything to you?" she asked. As soon as she said that name, I realized I had just made a huge mistake. This was not the young woman I was supposed to tail. Dallion was the area's reigning druglord. I found myself wishing that I hadn't gotten involved. As a PI, I knew better. As far as Dallion is concerned, I knew a lot about him, since my sister’s husband was the head DA, and was in the middle of a huge investigation, with Dallion in the middle. I looked at her and said, "Who hasn't heard of him? Why?" She looked at my face, stared at me for a moment before she said anything. "My name is Silvay Dallion. The man this state has been a trying to capture is my father. If I called the cops on this, my dad would kill me." She explained as she tried to straighten her hair. "Please, can you just help me get home?" I thought about it real quickly, and decided it might be the perfect opportunity to get some valuable inside info for my brother. "I can give you a lift home if you want, but I should ask you if I can get into any trouble from you dad?" I replied decisively. Silvay glanced at me and smiled as she replied, "He will not hurt you. Because of you actions here, he will probably want to reward you." I turned away and began to lead her to my car. Today I was driving my pride and joy, my '67 t-bird. As I opened the passenger door for her, Silvay stared at the car. "Oh, My God!" said breathed, "This car is beautiful. I love it." She slipped into the seat and I walked around to the drivers seat. "My name is Marcus, by the way." I told her. "Where am I going?" She looked at me, and replied that she lived on Buxmalt Drive, off of route 55. I know where this was, and I figured it would take a good half hour. Not that I minded, I was constantly getting peeks of her naked body underneath my trench coat. We exchanged small talk, and I was amazed at how quick she recovered from her ordeal. She barely seemed to be shaken at all. Everything seemed fine, when out of the corner of my I eye, I noticed her shudder. "What's wrong," I demanded. "Are you cold?" I looked at her, and she shook her head. "N - No, I'm not cold,” she said. "I am just realizing what happened, how close I came to being raped. It's not that I haven't had sex before, but I've never been forced like that." She looked at me, and smiled, a sad smile. "You probably wouldn't believe this, but I'm twenty four years old." Little did she know just how much about her I already knew. She was twenty-four, daddy's little girl. She'd achieved honours in high school, honours in her business degree. She was rumoured to be quite a slut, and even rumoured to be a major part of her dad's business. I glanced at her again, as she shuddered again. "Would you like me to stop for a moment, or can you talk while we drive?" I asked. "Please stop. There is a little turn off just ahead." she replied. I saw it, and pulled in. She slowly began to sob, and I reached over and pulled her into my arms. This was getting harder and harder to hide my attraction to her. This was no time for me to jump on her, especially considering I was supposed to be tailing her. I held her for a couple of minutes, and then the sobs stopped. She straightened out, and sadly smiled up at me, "thanks," she said. "I needed that." I smiled back at her, and said "No problem." She looked away, and motioned for me to continue on our way. We drove in silence for a while, each of us sneaking glances at the other every couple of minutes. Finally, Silvay looked straight at me, then at the road. "You are probably going to think this is crazy, but this situation we're in is turning me on. I'm mean I'm damn near naked under your coat, we're driving down the road in an awesome car, and, in the ancient Chinese tradition, I owe you my life." To say I thought she was crazy was an understatement. I thought she was certifiably insane. Turning her on? She looked at me and continued, "I know you liked what you saw back there didn't you, Marcus?" I stared at the road, and didn't answer her. By now we were out of the city, and onto route 55. She reached about, and untied the trench coat. She slowly pulled one side back, allowing me an easy few of one beautiful breast, and the tight, puckered nipple that was atop it. "See this," she demanded, "my body is really reacting to the situation. I know its crazy, but I can't help it Marcus." I tried not to look at her, but I couldn't help it. As I split my attention between her and the road, I was slowly getting hard. I mean, holy shit man, this hot, young bitch was showing me her body to me, and telling me just how horny she was! Silvay looked me in the eye, and said, "God, Marcus, I can't believe this. I am SOO wet!" It was at that point that I realized she had slipped one hand into her panties. She brought her hand out, and placed it in front of my face. I could smell her arousal, and that made me even harder. I slowly opened my lips, and she placed her fingers in my mouth. My tongue darted out and tasted her, and I sucked on her fingers. She moaned softly. I was ready to pull over and rape her myself; I was so hot and ready. Silvay took her hand out of my mouth, and gently slid her hand down my chest. "We are going to have to turn off just ahead,” she said. I was concentrating on driving so I was just a little shocked when I felt her undo my belt. "What are you doing!?!" I exclaimed. "You can't do that!" I looked at her, and she gave me this little grin, and she said, "Do what?" "I'm not doing anything wrong, am I Marcus?" As she said that her hand slipped under by boxers and grasped by hard-on. "Am I Marcus?" I couldn't answer her, even though I knew I should. Her dad would kill me, my brother would kill me. I tried to push her away, but I couldn't. I needed both hands to turn off the highway and onto Buxmalt Drive. As we started off down Buxmalt, I started to really push her away, but she wouldn't let go of my cock. She looked at me, and said, "Marcus, do you really want me to stop?" As she said this, she used her other hand to open my trench coat all the way, giving me a clear few of her awesome body. God help me there was no way I was going to turn her down. I just concentrated on my driving, letting her have her way. I had to concentrate on a series of s-curves when I realised that she was leaning towards me, and then she had my cock in her mouth "OH shit" I exclaimed. It felt so good, her warm, wet mouth sucking on my hard member. She added her tongue to the mix, and I could barely keep driving. I was serving left and right, and then she suddenly pulled away. She glanced at the road, "Two minutes ahead on the right, there is a small turnoff, follow that, and we can stop for awhile." With that statement she dived back onto my hard cock. I found the turnoff, and was barely able to concentrate enough to follow it until we came to a secluded dead end. The minute the car stopped, she gave on last hard suck on my cock, and then sat up. I reached for her, one hand for the back of her neck, the other for her chest. My left hand caressed one breast, while my right hand pulled her head towards mine for a mind-blowing kiss. She moaned into my mouth as my fingered played over her skin, lightly pinching her hard nipple. Within seconds both of my hands were roaming her body, learning her contours, caressing here, pinching there, touching her everywhere. Her hands hadn't been idle either. She had undone my shirt, her hands gently skimming over my chest, playing with my nipples, just as I had played with hers. We broke apart for air, and as we did my hand found the warm, moist spot between her legs. Silvay jumped when my hand pushed beneath her panties to gently caress her pussy, she moaned with pleasure as my mouth replaced my hands on her breasts. I turned my hand about and ripped off her panties, and she screamed, "YES!!" Her teeth bit into my should, "God, it feels so good, fuck me, now, just fuck me." With that command ringing in my ears I pushed here back against the door, and looked up and down her naked body. Her body was covered with a light sheen of sweat, her eyes half open, hair mused, lips bruised. Her pussy was clearly wet, and as I slipped one finger into it, she groaned. "Don't tease me, you jerk, just hurry up and take me." I smiled an evil little smile, knowing that I was going to get a great fuck. I slowly licked my way from her breasts to her navel, all the while with her nails biting into my shoulders, and Silvay whimpering, groaning as I teased her. My finger had been busy the whole time, and as I took it out of her wet fuck hole, she moaned in disappointment. When I replaced it with my tongue, her hands gripped my head and pushed even harder into her cunt. I was in heaven. This sexy little bitch was letting me have my way with her. I licked her from ass hole to clit, and back again. I stuck my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could. Silvay was holding me tight, moaning as I continued to eat her. I concentrated on her clit and pussy, but every now and then I would travel down towards her ass hole. Silvay came. I mean she CAME! As I was licking her, she grabbed my head harder, and I could feel her muscles clench, and then she screamed, "OH GOD! Yesssss, I'm cumming you bastard!! Yes, keep licking, eat my pussy you jerk. Oh God!" I licked and licked, and she came and came. I sat back, and in one swift movement pulled Silvay off the seat, and up onto my lap. She gripped my shoulders, and as I feasted on her succulent breasts and nipples, she slowly lowered herself onto my stiff cock. We moaned in unison as she rode me. Our breaths were getting shallow as we neared our climax. Silvay though her head back, her platinum hair falling back behind her as she bounced up and down on my stiff rod. I was going to come, soon. "I'm going to come baby, I can't help it." I said to her. Her eyes opened, and she looked straight at me through her passion filled eyes, and she said, breathlessly, "Fuck yes. Come in me, Marcus. I want to feel you explode inside of me, I want to feel you come." With that she sped up, slamming down again and again. Finally I could not take any more. With a groan, and a roar, I spilled my seed into her. As I came, she screamed my name, and she came with me. After our intense climax, she collapsed against me, and I put my arms around her, and leaned back into the seat.