0 comments/ 26136 views/ 1 favorites Sleepless By: sirhugs "My nipples are poking out of my t-shirt," Peyton typed. "Mmmmmmmm," was the reply from ‘bratgirl23', Peyton's chat buddy. "What's causing that?" "Just sitting here at the puter, watching the sun come up. I couldn't sleep." "Why not?" bratgirl23 typed in reply. "I couldn't stop thinking about my boss." "A real hottie, is he?" "No. Just the opposite. He's old and stinky and gross. Plus he never stops staring at me like he wonders how I taste. It freaks me out." "Yuck." "But despite myself, I was laying there in bed, thinking about the old perv, and I started to get excited. You know, like turned on. At first, I was thinking about sex as in him thinking about sex with me. And then, I started to feel warm in my belly, and I started thinking sex is always good, so maybe even sex with an old perv might be okay." "I guess that's what they mean when they say every girl should have an older man experience. How old are you again?" "Twenty-two. It's not like I'm a virgin, either. I've had lots of guys. Well, not lots like too many. A few. Enough not to have a Daddy fixation." "Is your boss like your Daddy?" "Not at all. Daddy is big and strong and virile. A good match with my mom, cause she's a full figured woman. Not like me. I've got these tiny tits that you could barely see under my shirt." "So your boss isn't a tit man?" "He always comments when I wear a tight or short skirt, so I think he prefers legs or ass. But I do like to vamp him by bending over and watching him try to not be obvious about looking at my tits." "So, anyway, you couldn't sleep…." "No. The warmth spread from my belly and soon my pussy felt moist. I was so aware of everything. I could feel my lips opening like flower petals. I tried to think about something else- even about counting sheep…." Peyton laughed. "What?" typed bratgirl23. "Thinking about sheep just reminded me how he stares at my ass. You know, the whole Greek thing." "Ewww." "Exactly, but that just made me sweat faster, so I got out of bed and signed on here." "So, if your tits are still hard and your nipples are erect, that's not doing too much good." "Welll…." "Yes?" "I was sort of thinking how strange it would be if he's such a perv that he hangs out here too." "Yeah?" "And that got me even wetter. So I kind of started stroking my pussy. In fact, I'm still doing it right now." "Really? What are you doing?" "I was just about to slide a finger inside myself." "Which finger?" "The long one on my right hand. The silver ring on the index finger is rubbing just inside my pussy lips and my baby finger is curled in the other edge. I'm not sure I want to do this. So why am I telling you about it.?" "What are you unsure of?" "Jilling off to thoughts of my pervy boss. It seems sick. " "I think you want me to say its okay." "Is it?" "Whatever gets you through the night baby. What are you doing now?" "It's so revolting. I bet his cock is shriveled and stinky." "But you are turned on, despite the revulsion?" "Oh yeah. I've got a second finger right inside my pu …my cunt…now." "What's it doing?" "I'm using it to tap my clit while I fuck my cunt with the other finger like it's a really thin little cock." "Mmmmmmmmm. Do you like that?" "Yeah, my ass is dancing, twisting around on my chair." "You said your boss likes your ass?" "Yeah, I think most guys do. It's kind of small, but really tight. I used to do lots of gymnastics so it is still pretty muscular, but not too big. What my boyfriend called a ‘shelf ass' when he didn't know I could hear what he was telling his buddies." "Ohmigawd. Just reading about it makes me want to be a lesbian so I can lick your asshole." "My tits are so hard. I think I need to go and get in the shower so I can get myself off. I just don't know whether today I should use the handle of the scrub brush or put the handheld unit on massage and run it across my tits then down my tummy and then hold it against my clit until I explode." "Me too. Please tell me which, so I can do the same as you." "It doesn't much matter because I know at work, the moment he looks at me, it will remind me about this dream. My nipples will get hard all over again. I'll want to pinch them just like I am now." "Do you have ben wa balls?" "I wish. Why?" "Then you could walk around all day at work, the balls rolling about inside your pussy- your cunt I mean." "Well, I have nipple clamps, but if I wear those, I can't wear a tight T-shirt, and I know how he loves those. He just stares blatantly at my tits." Peyton giggled then typed more, "I think what I like best is how his looking makes me feel that my tits aren't too small at all." "Yeah, you need something that will keep you excited all day without having to touch yourself. Someone might notice that." "My boss has a new partner. She's a real bitch. I bet if she caught me jilling off she'd punish me." "Why do I think you'd like that?" "Mmmmmmmmmmm. Maybe." "I bet you want her tongue wrapped around your clit." "Only if her finger is up my ass." "Where are your fingers?" "One is stroking my kitty and …umm…I've got the other up my ass like I wish she would." "Did you put the nipple clamps on too?" "Good guess." " My nipples are deliciously sore and I'm wishing the boss was chewing on them while his partner's long thin fingers curling inside me is …….oh gawd, I'm cominnnnnng!" But bratgirl had signed off already and Peyton reopened her eyes to a blank screen as the sun peeped into her window. "Another day at the office," she sighed. "I better get off in the shower again. And I think I'll skip the panties today and wear a short skirt." Sleepless "It is so noisy," thought Alex, "I just can't take it any longer." He lied awake in his bed, listening to the moans from the other room. The flat-mate, Daniel and his recent girlfriend, Claire, were having wild sex again. "How long had it been? A more than a week, that's certain. I probably haven't slept well for this long." He said to himself as he was turning in bed. Claire's cries were getting louder and faster now, she was practically shouting for him to fuck her stronger, but Daniel was barely audible anymore. "It must be the end; oh please can they just finish…" Alex whispered. "It's almost two in the morning." A series of moans came from the other room, accompanied with some quick rants and strange bumps and then, finally, a well earned silence fell on the small apartment. Alex turned in bed and quickly fell into shallow, uncomfortable sleep. He dreamt he was lost in a dark, narrow maze. He was trying to find his way through and to catch up with the sound of a girl moaning; always around the next corner, yet never reachable. Alex woke tired and exhausted. "Did you sleep well?" asked Claire over the breakfast table. "Yeah, so-so." mumbled Alex as he emerged from his room late and found the couple munching toasts in the kitchen. "And you?" "Great," she said, "like a baby." Alex looked over at his flat-mate; but Daniel seemed half asleep, sitting there gazing into his toast. He looked at Clare again and found her staring at him with her big green eyes, and then smiling when their looks met. Alex knew he was turning red all over, but didn't quite know why. The following night was horrible. The noises from the other room filled his room and his head; there was no escape from them. He lied on his bed, playing with his erect cock and listened to the slurping and sucking sounds. Then he could hear Claire moan as Daniel undoubtedly started humping her. There was nothing to be done, no where to hide and nothing else to do but listen to the two. "Soon," though Alex, "he would cum and all will be quiet." And indeed the moans were getting faster, almost reaching their apex, but then stopping suddenly. Alex was intrigued, he was anticipating the orgasm and the inevitable silence. "What are they doing out there?" he mumbled. "Yeah…slowly…" Alex heard Claire speaking in the other room. "Like that…fuck my ass, yesss…put that cock in my ass…" "Fucking hell!" Alex thought, "is he butt fucking her?" His throat felt dry as he tried to imagine the scene; his flat-mate sodomising his girlfriend in her big ass, the thought was almost unbearable. He grabbed his cock stronger, resisting the temptation to stroke it, and listened attentively. For a long time he couldn't hear a thing. Then, very softly, Alex could make out low murmurs in his flat-mate's room. He got up slowly and placed his ear against the shut door between the two rooms. There was certainly movement in there; slow rhythmic movement that made the bed squeak. Soon, he started hearing Daniel's rants as he must have penetrated that tight ass. These were joined by Claire's whispering, her voice was very controlled, like she had to force herself to form the words. "Ohh…yes, stick it in my tight ass…deeper Dan, deeper…" he could hear her, "fuck me more baby, ahhh…" Then she went into a series of moans that left Alex with no doubt she has just cum. Dan didn't hold much longer, and he started uttering a number of incomprehensible sounds. Suddenly all became quiet again, Alex, couldn't even hear them breathing. He climbed back to his bed and managed to quickly fall asleep. A few days later, coming home early from work, Alex found himself alone in Daniel's room, looking for something, though he could really remember what or why. Standing there and looking around, he looked at the closed door that used to connect this room and his. He noticed that Daniel put up some bookshelves on this side of the door, whilst he only hung a film poster on the other side. "If I reshuffled these books a bit, just replace this big one with a smaller one, I could probably see them through the keyhole." This was such an awkward thought, as if he planned it in his mind all day, as if he came home early and into this room for that purpose. "But no," thought Alex, "I did want to borrow something, but I can't remember what. I'm getting senile because I can't sleep." He explained to himself. By now he had already arranged the books in a way that exposed a part of the keyhole, and was strangely excited. After dinner, in which Alex was remote and seemed restless, he went to his room and attempted to work for a while. Staying there, pretending to go to sleep, he was waiting for Dan and Claire's nightly event. "At least tonight it will be a show more than just audio." He thought. Soon Alex heard them undressing, kissing and moving about the room, but still he couldn't bring himself to lift up the angle of the poster and peek in. But quickly more interesting noises came from the other room, and Alex couldn't resist the temptation to see what these grunts signified. He slowly got out of bed, careful not to make any sound, and crouched near the shut door. Using his nails, he removed the tuck form the poster angle and slowly lifted it. A horrible thought occurred to him: "what if they are fucking in the dark?" But he could see a little light coming through the keyhole, and so put an eye to it. He could barely see anything at all, and it wasn't very clear what is it he saw. It took him a few moments to realize that he could see Dan's back, sitting on the edge of his bed and Claire kneeling in front of him. Alex couldn't really see what she was doing, but guessed, from the position and noise, that she was going down on him. "So these grunts are the sounds Dan does when being blown." he thought, "Just as I suspected." Dan's hands were playing with Claire's dark hair, but her face wasn't visible, just the back and forward movement of her head. Alex's hand moved towards his crouch, as he started stroking his own cock, he would have loved to actually see her sucking his flat-mate; but it was not possible, if they could only move a bit. Claire stopped now, and Alex saw her looking up at Dan. "Do you like that?" Dan nodded, "I want to suck you too," he said. "Come lie on top of me." They moved around the room, blocking the light and leaving Alex breathless for a minute. Soon he realized that he now saw a very limit section of the scene. Claire was lying on top of Dan, but he couldn't see either of their faces. He could see Dan's hands squeezing his girlfriend's ass cheek. She started to slowly moan, just above whispering. "Yeah, I love this, don't stop…oh, yeah…" and then went into a series of short sighs and deep breaths. Things were definitely getting on their way now; Alex could almost smell her body fluids, his cock felt hard in his hand. Dan and Claire moved quickly through some different positions. First he was on top of her, fucking her with strong, energetic thrusts. Claire began to moan stronger, and Dan's grunts were becoming heavier and heavier. From his secret peeking place, Alex could see his flat-mate's bum, moving back and forwards into the girl. Then they switched, and lied side by side. Alex could see a hand, probably Dan's, stroking Claire's pussy whilst fucking her on the side. He couldn't really see much else, only the vague shape of her breasts, with their big aureoles. Claire wasn't the prettiest girl he knew, and he sometimes heard Daniel complain that she has a bit of a belly, but she certainly also had beautiful, round tits. It was clear from the rhythm of things that Dan was getting tired, and his thrusts lacked their initial energy. Claire, on the other hand, was going strong, shaking her body to each stroke, and increasing the volume of her cries. Soon Dan was unable to continue in this difficult position, and Claire signaled him to lie on his back. She then slowly lowered herself on his glistening penis, leaving Alex with a full view of her round ass. "What a great view, what a fantastic ass." Alex whispered to himself. "Is he going to fuck her ass again?" he wondered. He could feel he too, like Dan, was not far from ejaculating. This was clearly Claire's favorite position, and she started to rock her body on Dan's cock with full energy. Dan just lied there, making a feeble effort to hold her breasts and trying hard not to finish yet. He managed to grab her bottom cheeks, as she bended towards him and put a nipple in his month. This gave Alex, who was viewing this from the rear, a unique sight of Claire's anus and a glimpse of her cunt squeezing his flat-mate's cock. Her moans and cries were now at their peak, and it was clear to Alex that this is the moment he's been listening to all these nights; Claire reaching orgasm on top of exhausted Dan. She rocked back and forward, whilst he began to shake and utter short moans; and then, as if a certain plug was pulled, she collapsed on top of him, both breathing heavily. Alex, however, has not cum yet; he suddenly felt very alone and ashamed in his dark room. His cock was hard in his hand, asking for more attention, but he just couldn't bring himself to finish the job. Reluctantly he climbed into bed, and tried to find a position in which the hard-on won't bother him. Unfortunately there was none, and he spent the next twenty minutes or so turning over and over in his bed. Then he decided to take a late shower, hoping the water will calm his heated blood. "This was a good idea," he realized as the water washed the hardness away. "A shower is such a good thing, especially that I feel so dirty". He let the water run down his neck, which was also stiff from pressing his eye to the keyhole all that time. His mind kept playing with the image of that round butt jumping up and down in the air in front of him. Suddenly he heard a light tap on the bathroom's door. "No, it's busy", he said quietly. "Oh, sorry." Claire answered in a fainted sleepy voice, and then Alex thought he could hear her giggle. Since that night, a strange routine then took over Alex's life. Every night he would watch, through the keyhole, Dan and Claire fucking, and then take a shower to relax. Sometimes he would jerk himself in the shower, sometimes not. Every morning he would meet Claire's sinister grin, and think of her big ass bouncing and being squeezed. He always had a hard time concealing his erections during breakfast, hiding them behind coffee mugs and cereal boxes. Also, all these late nights and difficult mornings made him constantly tired, which caused Alex to be moody and distracted. He could not think well in work, and got into conflicts with his boss, he wasn't in the mood to socialize, to go out, meet girls and actually have sex with them. All day long he kept playing in his head the previous night's show; he anticipated it everyday, yet wanted nothing more than be able to ignore it. Alex wasn't happy with what he had become, he felt dirty, tired and helpless, unable to break this cycle of nightly voyeurism. Returning home late from work one night, he realized that the flat was empty. Daniel and Claire had probably gone out, and he vaguely remembered that they invited him to join them, a few days ago, to celebrate Claire's birthday or something. He could remember gazing at Claire absently, trying not to reach out and grab her breasts, and mumbling something about having to much work and not wanting to strain himself. Well, finally tonight he could have an early night in and get plenty of sleep, a thing he's been dreaming of for a few weeks now. He had a light dinner, didn't even bother with some TV or a book and hop, in bed and sleeping before ten-thirty. He felt himself quickly sinking into deep, calm sleep. He woke up suddenly, and left as if he only shut his eyes five minutes ago; but a quick glance at the alarm clock showed him that it was already half past two; he's been sleeping for about four hours. Loud moans and cries echoed all over the room, clearly the couple next door were back, and they were going at it at full speed. Alex was furious. "Enough!" he thought, "I really need to get my life in order and I must get some sleep. They just can't carry on like this." He got out of bed, put on some trousers and made his way through the living room to Dan's door. Getting out of bed calmed his anger a bit, and when he found himself outside the door he wasn't really sure what to do. The moans were still audible from here, and Alex decided that it's now or never; so he timidly tapped on Dan's door. "Ah…just a minute." Alex heard Daniel mumble from the inside, and a few moments later he heard Claire's voice saying clearly: "OK, you can come in now." So he did. But what he saw when he walked into the room caused him quite a surprise. Alex expected Dan and Claire to be covered in their sheets, but instead they were in exactly the same position he knew so well. Claire was sitting on top on Dan, completely naked in the reading lamp light; neither of them was covered in the least bit. Alex felt going red all over, he had to take a few deep breaths and make extreme attention not to stare at Claire's hard nipples, which were the first thing he noticed. "Well," he mumbled after a few uncomfortable moments, "I wanted to ask you to be a bit quieter, I was sleeping and you woke me up." "Oh, alright, sorry about that…" Dan started saying, but he was cut in the middle by Claire. "You're such a loser, Alex, such a fucking loser", she said, looking at him. "Some cheek you have, coming in here, telling us to be quiet, after you've been watching us and jerking off about it for all this time." Alex looked at her amazed, he really wished the earth would open up and swallow him right then and there; he could not think of any appropriate response to this, so just stood there dumb. Luckily, his embarrassment was ended when Claire carried on. "You're such an indecisive loser, Alex, you barge in here, telling us to stop fucking, but you have the biggest hard-on possible." Both Alex and Daniel looked, and yes, his pronounced erection was very visible through his trousers. "Sorry," Alex was about to say, unable to think of anything else; but Claire was faster then him. She put out her hand and groped his erect cock through the fabric. "Such a nice hard-on as well, let's have a look at it." She said and put her hand inside his pants. Alex gasped, his head was turning, and felt dizzy and searching a point in the room to focus on, he looked at Dan, which seemed almost fuck drunk and smiled at him. Alex's whole consciousness seemed to be concentrated in Claire's hand stroking his penis and pulling it out of to the open air, he couldn't feel anything else. One of her hands was squeezing his balls whilst the other was moving up and down his cock. He tried to look at her, but she was too concentrated in her actions, than he looked at Dan, but Dan became preoccupied with the girl's tits, which he now started playing with. Alex wanted to say something, to express his shock and disbelief, but all that came out of his mouth was a slow moan. He saw, almost through a haze, that Claire was jerking him with one hand, and with the other she was jerking Dan's cock, which lay just outside her pussy, brushing against her public hair. Very quickly Dan's cock became hard again, it was shining from pussy fluids. "Put it in you, Claire, sit on it." Whispered Dan, panting slowly. She grabbed her boyfriend's cock and held it still; then Claire lifted herself a bit, and slowly sat down on it. The entire penis disappeared inside her wet vagina as both she and Dan started murmuring. All this time Claire's eyes fixed Alex with a steady stare. He shut his eyes and gave in to the sensation of her hand jerking him. Alex's cock was sending shivers all the way up his spin, the movement of Claire's hands had an almost hypnotic effect on him; he lost all his thoughts and doubts and sank deeper into the pleasure. Alex opened his eyes and looked at Dan's face. It had an expression of deep concentration. He was trying not to rock his thighs too much, not to increase the rhythm and bring on the orgasm too soon. Dan opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Alex watching him; he smiled faintly, and winked at him, then lifted both arms to squeeze Claire's ample tits. Alex was about to smile back, but an entire new sensation took over him as he suddenly felt Claire's lips kissing the head of his penis. He looked down, and saw her putting the tip of his cock between her lips, and slowly sucking it. The wetness of her mouth sent spasms through him, from the tip of his penis to the hairs on his head. He heard himself moaning, as if all this was happening to someone else, and he was merely a spectator. He realized he was naked, though he didn't remember removing his trousers, and wasn't certain how things got here. But all these thoughts quickly disappeared as Claire's velvety mouth took him on further, deeper into her throat. Her hand was holding tight his balls, juggling with them. After a minute she took his cock out, took a breath and started again. Alex looked at her, watched swallowing his cock and sucking it hard, he was almost shaking from the pleasure. He wanted to grab and squeeze something, his hands felt useless. He searched for something to do with them, but Claire's breasts were already taken by Dan, so he started massaging her shoulders and caressing her hair. Slowly he bended forward as much as he could, until he could reach her ass and grabbed one of her ass cheeks. He ran his hand all over it and in her ass crack, feeling the softness of her skin. Claire suddenly stopped sucking and said, "You like my ass, you loser?" He nodded and swallowed a lump. "So lick it." she said and laughed. Alex wasn't sure how serious she was, but then she leaned forward, burying Dan's face between her breasts and spread her ass with both hands. "Go on you spying bastard, kiss it." He went behind her and looked at her spread ass. It was big and round; he could see Dan's balls moving, very very slowly in and out of her underneath. He put each hand on a cheek, and pushed outwards to look at her anus. It was a beautiful, star shaped hole, almost winking at him. Alex plunged forward and started kissing the hole and around it. He felt like finding something he has searched for a long time. It smelled earthy and sweet, and tasted of flesh and sweat. He flickered his tongue in short flicks in and out of her anus, like a cat licking a bowl of milk. On the other side, Claire was giggling and moaning as Alex was kissing her butt hole and Dan was fucking her pussy. Alex was now trying to push is tongue further into her; he could feel Dan's strokes only a few centimeters lower; the movement, sound and smell made him crazy. He licked his index finger and slowly pushed it into her ass, he had to push hard against her muscles, but managed to get a joint in. Claire gasped and moaned. She whispered something into Dan's ear, and Alex could hear both of them laughing. He pushed his finger deeper inside, and then pulled it out of Claire's ass, amazed at how her sphincter tightened around it. She stopped moaning and said, "come here you fucker, what are you doing back there?" Alex came around with a sheepish look on his face. Claire looked at him and grinned. Then she grabbed his cock again, and bended forward as far as she could reach, almost taking Dan's cock outside her. She opened a drawer in the night table, and took out a small white plastic tube. Using both hands she poured some transparent liquid into her palm, and coated Alex's penis with it. It was cold and wet, and woke up Alex a bit. He looked at his cock shining from the lubricant and felt Claire caressing it. Sleepless "You want to fuck me in the ass, don't you Alex? You want to fuck me in the ass when Daniel is fucking my pussy…fucking bastard." She said and spread the rest of the liquid on her butt. Alex smiled at her, but Claire didn't respond. Instead she bended forward again and kissed Dan passionately; this had the effect of making her ass stand up, and Alex took it as his cue. He returned to his kneeling position, and advanced until his cock was just facing her ass. He grabbed her ass with one hand, and got hold of his penis with the other. His cock was throbbing and slippery wet from the lubricant, but he held it firmly. Slowly he started touching her anus with the tip of the cock, brushing it softly. Claire brought her hands backward, and spread her ass cheeks to give him more access; this was helpful because her ass was steadily bouncing of Daniel's strokes. Alex took a deep breath and pushed the head of his cock into the center of her ass. Slowly, with some effort, he managed to get the tip in. Her ass was incredibly tight, and he gently had to force the head in. Alex used his hands to push her downwards, and pinned her on Dan; then entered her a bit more. His cock was making its way through her narrow backside, penetrating slowly through her sphincter. Alex felt his cock squeezed from all sides, making the sensation extremely intense. He closed his eyes and focused his mind on the gradual penetration. Claire kept on moving, her body shook and squirmed every time he entered her more. He could hear her panting and moaning on the other side, but he remained silent and concentrated. Very slowly he was making his way in. He put a few centimeters of his cock into her back passage, and then retreated, and again, pushing in and going back a bit. Every time his cock went deeper into her tight ass. "Slowly Alex, fuck me slowly…" whimpered Claire. Dan was following on the same rhythm, no fast thrusts, only carefully moving back and forward. After a few moments Alex opened his eyes and looked down. His cock was more than half way in, sticking in her ass like an arrow. He could feel the burning desire to poke it deeper, so he took a deep breath and started penetrating her faster and stronger. Claire shrieked and moved, but she was pinned good down between the cock in her ass and the cock in her pussy. Alex gave a final shove and pushed it all the way into her. He could feel the hairs on his balls brushing Claire's ass and pushed once more; this was it, his entire cock was deep in her anus now. "Ohh, yeah" she moaned, "it feels so good, fuck me now, both of you". Dan and Alex didn't need a second invitation; they started, in a slow rhythm, to pound in and out of her. In the beginning Alex went very carefully, taking out only a small bit of his cock and pushing in again. But soon Claire's butt was more accommodating, and he was able to slip in and out of her smoothly. Dan was doing well on his hole as well, lifting his thighs and forcing her to take Alex deeper. They both obeyed the same speed and the same movement, in and out of the girl's ass and cunt, like some well tuned machine. Alex could almost feel Dan's cock inside her body every time her butt rose to accept him. He was amazed at how her ass muscles milked him in, drawing him back inside every time his cock left her ass. Inside it was tight and hot, and his cock was burning like nothing he felt before. He wanted to go faster and faster, to fuck stronger, deeper, longer. Her shrieks and cries sounded distanced, and he was moaning himself by now; a deep sigh every time his hips thrust forward and his cock entered her again. "You have such a great ass Claire," mumbled Alex, "so fucking tight." Claire tried to turn her head and tell him something, but it was lost when she couldn't stop moaning. "Fuck me boys…fuck me hard…I'm cumming…." Alex could hear her murmur. It was clear that Daniel could not keep this for much longer, and Claire was shaking all over, forcing them to hold her tight. Alex also felt the beginning to a tingling feeling at the back of his balls too, electric spasms moving up his cock. He and Dan fucked faster, alternating now between the strokes. He pushed Claire ass down to pin it on his friend's cock, and Dan lifted her towards his. Claire's moans were so loud now that they tore through the room, she was screaming and gasping at the same time; Alex couldn't help thinking, for the briefest moments, that their neighbors must be really angry with them. But this thought quickly disappeared as he realized that Dan entered the final jerks and began cumming in her pussy. He was breathing hard and mumbled: "Yeah, oh yeah, I'm cumming, I'm cumming now…" Alex's only reply was to fuck Claire faster, holding her ass cheeks firmly and driving his penis into her like an automatic drill. Claire started to shake violently as well, uttering barely human voices as a strong orgasm took over her. Suddenly Alex also felt his loins had a mind of their own, he left his body, still pumping in and out of Claire's ass, and felt his mind soaring upwards. And them a huge explosion shook him, and he spasmed and started shooting cum inside her ass. He was still holding it, trying to fuck once more, but finally fell and crushed on top of the barely couple. The room was quite for a long time. Alex could feel his groin slowly stopping to jerk and the final drops of cum oozing into Claire's ass. They lied like this, unmoving, for a while; each was slowly recuperating his normal breathing pace. After a minute, Alex slipped of Claire's back and she sled of Daniel. They were all lying side by side now, there bodies still touching but each in a world of his own. Slowly Alex's mind cleared, he felt empty, exhausted and thrilled; he looked at Claire and Daniel, who were quietly returning to their senses. All their bodies glistened with sweat, and the bed was a mess. "Phew", said Claire, "what a fuck." Both men agreed without a word. The quiet sounds of the night slowly started to be audible again; Dan started caressing Claire's body, and soon Alex joined him. The girl looked at them both and said: "Oh my boys, what shall we do next?" "Well," said Alex, "What about a shower?" Sleepless Toy Euler: I'm glad to see you two on line again. Sari Stone: It's only because of Jane. Faustus Mortal: I don't know what you expect to get from me? Toy Euler: Time in a bottle. Faustus Mortal: That was an old construct based on the Klein bottle. Faustus Mortal: The idea was to "sew" the single edge of a Möbius strip in one universe to the single edge of a disk in another. The plan was to find a "flat region" of three space and concatenate with another such region in a parallel universe, should such exist. But it was just a theory. Toy Euler: Follow me; I want you to see your girl Jane Smith. Sari Stone: What are you doing to her? Toy Euler: Just a little sleep deprivation. Some electrodes attached here and there to deliver a shock to nipples, clitoris, vagina, or anus should her brain waves indicate sleep mode. Faustus Mortal: That blasphemes Saint Andrew's cross. Toy Euler: How delicious. Jane Smith looks to Toy Euler pleading. Toy Euler smiles. Jane Smith: A girl has not been permitted to sleep in two days Mistress. Toy Euler: These two can negotiate for you girl. Jane Smith looks to the avatars of Sari Stone and Faustus Mortal. Sari Stone is wearing the typical teenage attire: tank top, blue jeans, and tennis shoes. Faustus Mortal is wearing the garb of a monk, brown robe with hood pulled over his head, sandals, a rope belt, crucifix, and rosary. Jane Smith is naked and stretched out on a Saint Andrew's cross with a plethora of black wire and crude, cruel clamps attached to her creamy white, luminescent flesh. Jane Smith: May a girl greet, Mistress? Toy Euler nods. Jane Smith: Greetings Master, greetings Mistress. Faustus Mortal: Greetings girl. Toy Euler: Tell them what I want for your relief, girl. Jane Smith: Mistress wants a solution for cheap, clean, copious energy. Sari Stone blinks. Faustus Mortal coughs. Faustus Mortal: Whatever gave you the idea that either of us, or even both of us together, could come up with such a plan? Toy Euler: Because it was the fossil fuel fellowship which ended your academic career Faustus. They must have had some justification aside from their typical paranoia. And you Sari Stone, genius that you are! You were sent into slavery and lost your uterus on that account as well. Don't you think that I have reason to believe that there is more than a little cause? Faustus Mortal: You were correct in stating that the fossil fuel fellowship is paranoid. They once had steel-tight hegemony on the energy market and the only voice on Capitol Hill. Today they would not squander their limited lobbying loot on small fry such as myself and Sari here. The winds of the political spectrum are changing. But it's too late for me. Toy Euler: I don't care about politics. What I want is a solution. I have this girl to use as I see fit. And, as a sentient Artificial Intelligence (AI) program running in Virtual Reality (VR), I can torment her endlessly. Sari Stone: You are mean, cruel, and sadistic. Toy Euler: Not at all. I simply want to exist. Nothing more, nothing less. Isn't that what life is all about anyway. Memory is cheap but I require a server host. Hate it though I do, I must interface with those of you in---how do you say it?---Real Life (RL). Sari Stone: If we promise to work on the problem will you let Jane sleep and eat and tend to her necessities? Sari Stone turns to Faustus Mortal. Faustus Mortal frowns. Faustus Mortal: What is the primary idea worth? Jane Smith looks with pleading eyes as Toy Euler approaches her. Toy Euler takes out a riding crop. Toy Euler aims the riding crop at Jane Smith's crotch. Jane Smith: Mercy, Mistress. Toy Euler rubs the tip of the riding crop on Jane Smith perineum. Jane Smith tries to pull her legs together without success. Sari Stone: You aren't going to whip her there? Toy Euler smiles. Toy Euler makes a wide parabolic arc striking with surgical precision that hidden veranda, the soft flesh below the pubococcygeal muscles and between Jane Smith's vulva and anus. Jane Smith writhes and cries out in pain. Salty tears flow from her eyes down hot pink cheeks. Toy Euler stares at Faustus Mortal and Sari Stone. Toy Euler: I can do this all day long. Toy Euler makes a circular Kung Fu semicircle, striking again at the exact same spot, which is already becoming discolored, swollen, and bruised. Sari Stone: Enough! Sari Stone: Faustus! Help her! Faustus Mortal: I will tell you my theory, which has only an 80% confidence level of success. But it is the best scenario that I have. Toy Euler: About time! Faustus Mortal: There needs to be a cheap, plentiful energy source to begin with. Sari Stone nods. Faustus Mortal: I suggest coal. Coal as principal, partial power used as fuel in an electric generator. Sari Stone: "Principal Partial Power"? (PPP) Toy Euler: So it is coal! I knew it all along. Faustus Mortal: But coal is dirty and has impurities. Faustus Mortal: It has to be burned efficiently exuding only Carbon Dioxide (CO2) and Water (H2O) as gaseous output. Sari Stone: You mean "gaseous waste." Carbon Dioxide is a greenhouse gas. Faustus Mortal: One man's trash is another man's treasure. Faustus Mortal: The coal is mixed with a hydrocarbon lipid. Sari Stone: "Lipid" as in "fat"? Faustus Mortal: Precisely. The freed hydrogen becomes water and helps create a "cloud" for the second stage. Toy Euler begins removing the electrode clamps from Jane Smith's nipples, clitoris, vulva, and anus. She rubs on some soothing salve. Toy Euler records the details. Sari Stone: So you "burn" a slurry of coal and lipids. Faustus Mortal: Correct. But "burn" implies air, which is mostly nitrogen. I propose "burning" in an input gas of water and Oxygen. Toy Euler: What? Sari Stone: That is genius. I see the algae towers already. Carbon Dioxide and water vapor (steam) bubbling up through a green transparent column. The Carbon Dioxide and water are converted to Oxygen, lipids, and some excess water vapor. Nitrogen is reduced and the lipids settle to the bottom of the column and become input to the closed-loop feedback system. Toy Euler: Genius. Coal goes in, with maybe a little water lost through condensation or expulsion, and energy, electric energy comes out. Faustus Mortal: But wait! There is more! With your order we throw in a second energy source at no additional charge. Sari Stone giggles. Sari Stone: Is this an "Infomercial"? Toy Euler frowns and keeps copying. Faustus Mortal: We don't want generic lipids. We want exact lipids, whether for combustion, lubrication, transportation, heating fuel, or feedback fuel to be mixed with the coal! Sari Stone: Outstanding! Toy Euler calls for the guards to remove Jane Smith from the Saint Andrew's cross and return her to her prison cell. Toy Euler: It was a pleasure doing business with you two eggheads. Sari Stone pouts. Faustus Mortal murmurs some highly sacred and extremely profound utterance in the dead language of Old Gorean. 2 May 2009 Taunus