YOUNG MOM

Vacations are always fun, Rick mused as he thought
about his well-earned break.

     He looked down at his sperm dripping from Melanie's
pussy. That's what he liked about being a DJ. He worked
weekends and evenings. That gave him plenty of time to
fuck his neighbor's wife while he worked nine-to-five.

     "How's my beautiful bride?" he asked the ravaged,
gorgeous blonde.

     Melanie didn't answer. Her head reeled from the
trance/high Rick had induced in her with his beloved
substance.

     Her marriage was not what she had expected. Instead of
a wonderful, happy union with her husband, she was forced
to share her firm and slender body with Rick. They were
Rick's lips that most often met her own. They were Rick's
hands that most frequently groped and massaged her breasts.
And it was Rick's cock that most often pumped in and out of
her tight, little pussy. At least she was on the pill...


     Rick mounted Melanie from behind. "One last fuck
before I go..." he cooed. Melanie's sperm-filled pussy soon
trickled with the new excess. After Rick left her, she
would eventually regain her thoughts, wash herself, and
prepare to make love with her husband. She couldn't end the
cycle -- she knew she needed the pumping of Rick's cock and
the substance that soothed her cravings. She was addicted.
She was his slave. The funny thing was, she enjoyed it.
This was the sex she looked forward to.

   *****

     Rick soon found himself at his destination. Sunny
Florida. He patted his most prized luggage: the pouch in
which he carried his precious substance. He hoped to find a
woman to fuck on this trip. With the substance, he figured
it should be little difficulty.

     He couldn't believe his luck when he stepped onto the
patio of his beach house. He looked to the left, into the
courtyard of the second house adjacent to his, and beheld
the lovely ass, the sexy legs, and the flowing blonde hair
of a fine, young prospect.

     The woman turned slightly, but didn't notice him. She
was tending to two children, probably hers. She knelt down,
and properly adjusted the swim trunks of her little boy,
then the bikini of her little girl. The lean tightened the
hot pink shirt across her chest. Rick felt his tongue was
ready to fall out as he eyed the firm shape of her breasts
through the shiny fabric. He watched the slight jiggle the
constraining pink material allowed as she pulled and yanked
on her children's swimwear. Then her body stopped moving, but
Rick's eyes stayed locked on her breasts. Her body
stiffened, and Rick finally brought his gaze upward. The
woman was glaring at him.

     Rick smiled. He had been caught, but made no effort to
conceal the appreciation of her tits. He returned his eyes
to the pretty sight as he spoke.

     "Hi, my name is Rick. I guess I'll be your neighbor
for a little while."

     The woman folded her arms over her chest and turned
away. "Hello. Sorry, don't expect to see much of me." The
words had a direct meaning.

     "Oh? Plan on getting busy, do ya?" Rick formed his own
meaning.

     The woman scowled, but it looked more like a self-
assured smile. "I have a lot of exciting things planned,
but none of them involve neighbors."

     Very good! This one could look out for herself. The
woman sat down in an opened lawnchair. She stretched out
across it's length. Rick immediately flashed an image in
his mind of sharing that long, wide chair with her. The
woman pulled down a set of sunglasses. The image made her
look cool, but to Rick she was nothing but hot.

     The children went to the beach, and began to splash
each other in the water. The area was quite secluded. The
other beach houses were small and far away in Rick's sight.
So much the better.

     The woman turned toward Rick, who had yet to break his
gaze of her for more than a second.

     "I'm sure you have better things to do than stare at
your neighbor all day."

     "Oh, I love to take in breath-taking sights." he
replied.

     "Me, too." she answered. "Hopefully I can find one or
two. I haven't seen anything breath-taking so far." She
took a sip from a water bottle at her side.

     "Too bad. I'm sure something will pop up." She ignored
him. "Would you like a drink?" Heh heh. A drink with the
substance!

     "No. I don't drink. Except for this." She wrapped her
red, luscious lips around the water bottle, and took a deep
gulp. If it wasn't for the stone fence separating the two
courtyards, she would have seen Rick's cock spring to
attention.

     "What a shame. Well, honey..."

     "Kathy, the name is Kathy. Now please, if you
wouldn't mind, I would like to rest and be with my
children." She turned ahead away.

     "Maybe I could buy you dinner tonight?" Rick was still
willing to try conventional ways to get sex. And if they
failed, the substance would wind up doing the job.

     Kathy sighed. "I'm sorry. I'm here with my boyfriend."

     "Oh..." Guess it would have to be Plan B. Oh well.

     Rick continued to stare at Kathy's body. The
tight, hot pink shirt did nothing to conceal the
tantalizing shape of her chest. Her golden, smooth legs
extended wonderfully from her shorts and ended in a pair of
dainty, paler feet. Rick strained his eyes on her hips,
trying to determine if the black he saw against her flesh
was a bikini, or her panties. She turned her head quickly
and caught him eyeing her once again.

     "Look, you're not going to have sex with me, Ok?"

     Rick was a little taken by surprise.

     "I... I..."

     "I'm not an idiot." Kathy had the tone of a
scolding mother. "I see how you're looking at me. You think
that just because I'm you're neighbor I'm going to hop this
wall and beg you to take me." She sighed at Rick's feigned
ignorance.  "Don't deny it! I know you want to have sex
with me."

     "Honey," Rick eyes her intently, "I want to fuck you."

     Now Kathyn was taken aback, but she quickly composed
herself. "Whatever you want to call it... I'm not interested,
either way. I'm here with my boyfriend. We are gong to have
sex tonight. I am going to fuck HIM!"

     "Ok, ok..."

     Both of them heard the sound of the telephone from
inside Kathy's beach house. She gave him one last
spiteful look, then headed inside to answer it.  Rick
watched her all the way in, never letting his eyes break
from her firm, little ass. He was disappointed to see she
had taken the water bottle with her. Damn! If she had left
that out, he would have had his chance!

     It was a good while before Kathy re-emerged. Her
children had run in and out of the house, playing God-knows-
what. Rick watched for her, intent on his prey. Hoping for
the right moment to strike... Finally, Kathy did re-
appear.

     "Hey, listen I'm sorry for what I said." He offered.

     Kathy looked at Rick, ready for another defense.

     "You caught me off guard back there. I was just trying
to be friendly." He added.

     Kathy wasn't sure if he was sincere, but realized
she had been the first to turn nasty. "It's my fault. I
shouldn't have barked at you."

     "I didn't mean to be too forward, I just thought
dinner with a beautiful woman would be a great way to start
my vacation." Of course, he knew fucking the beautiful
woman was his intent, but he couldn't say that.

     "Friends?" he offered a handshake.

     Kathy eyed him, trying to read anything on his
face worthy of distrust.  "Friends." She answered. She
walked up to the fence, and shook his hand --  still
untrusting but hoping he was sincere.

     The next couple of hours offered some inspiring views.
The landscapes, the waves, the vegetation, Kathy's
legs, Kathy's bent-over-ass. Rick patted the substance
he carried in his pocket. He was growing antsy. Every
passing second seemed add to the pressure of his hard-on.
Her thin little arms... her flowing hair... and those cute
little titties under that hot pink shirt! But how could he
get her to take the substance? He looked hopelessly at the
water resting beside her on the patio. If he could only get
to it...

     They hadn't spoken since their handshake. Rick sat in
his own lawn chair, stealing glances of her when he got up
to refresh his drink. He noticed some suntan lotion next to
the water bottle. A conversation topic!

     "Aren't you going to work on your tan?"

     Kathy gave him a cautionary look. He had behaved
for awhile, and hoped he hadn't re-discovered a hard-on.
She figured he was hoping to see her in the bikini she had
on underneath her shorts and top. She wished she hadn't
worn such a skimpy one. She had intended to work on her
tan, but not if it meant exposing any part of her that
might kick him into high-aggression.

     "I might." She answered flatly.

     "So where is your boyfriend now?"

     Kathy didn't mind answering this. He would surely
give up when she informed him of her intended lover.

     "He's coming on a later flight. We weren't dating when
I originally made this reservation, so we couldn't fly
together." That was true. She had only been dating Dave for
a month and a half, though she had first met him seven
years before. He had tried and tried to get her to date
him, but gave up when he saw her sucking her ex-husband's
dick at a party. She realized she picked the wrong man to
blow and marry. After two kids, the marriage fell apart.
She ran into Dave, and decided to give a `nice guy' a
chance. He had been wonderful so far, and fully understood
her wish not to have sex right away. But she was going to
make love to him tonight. He deserved it. She was eager for
their first time.

     "Looks like the sun is already starting on you..." he
said, pointing at her arms and legs. "Want me to rub some
lotion on them?"

     Oh, here he goes... "No, I'm ok."

     She called her young son over to her.

     "Bobby, will you put some lotion on mommy?"

     She sat down and let her son rub the lotion on the
bare portion of her shoulders, back, and neck. She could
have done it herself, but wanted Rick to see her let
someone besides him do the honors. He saw, and just smiled
back at her. His smile turned somewhat frownish however, as
she let her son spread the clear lotion onto her easily
accessible arms, and then the length of her smooth,
beautiful legs. Her son wasn't rubbing it in, SHE was!

     Kathy rested smugly. That should end it...

     The day continued on. Rick was going insane. If he
didn't get an opportunity to drug Kathy soon, he might
lose his chance to fuck her. He had eyed her water bottle,
hoping he could get it long enough to put the substance in.
But she always carried it. She made a few trips inside, but
always took it with her.

     Finally, he had to make a trip inside himself. He
strode into his beach house, rubbing his sore penis as he
headed for the bathroom. He couldn't shake her image from
his mind. The hot pink shirt seared in his memory with a
yearning he felt in his crotch. He had to see her again...

     He opened the bathroom window ever-so-slightly. Good.
He had a view of her. It wasn't the best angle, but it
would have to do. He looked down the length of her body,
wishing he could taste, touch, and feel every inch of her
flesh. What a sight she was, here on this magnificent
beach. The sun, the sand, the crest of the waves, Kathy
unbuttoning her shirt.

     Rick almost had a heart-attack at the unexpected
sight. Kathy's breasts bobbed in a tight, skimpy, black
bikini top. Evidently she thought Rick had left, and was no
longer uncomfortable baring her sexiest parts. She  pulled
off her shorts, and the glint of the black bottom sparkled
in Rick's eyes.

     Rick slid his hand into his shorts. He stroked himself
as Kathy stretched out on the blanket. The rub of his
cock made him desperate for her. Desperate for her cunt.

     Kathy was about to open her shirt when Rick saw
her jump to her feet -- not because she saw him or heard
the slapping of his cock, but because her daughter was
crying down by the water. She raced to her child. Rick
watched the beautiful mother comfort her offspring.
Evidently, the little one had gotten sand in her eye. She
led her into the beach house -- leaving her belongings
unattended.

     Rick pounced. He pulled up his pants and raced for the
door. In a blink he hopped the separating stone fence and
immediately grabbed Kathy's water bottle.

     Empty...

     Fuck! Nothing to mix the substance with! Rick was
desperate, he had to have this woman, he had to fuck her.
But now what?

     Then he remembered something. Something he had been
told when first given the substance.

     It works through the skin.

     There it was, that fuck-saving tanning oil. Rick
grabbed it, his hands shaking with nervousness. It wouldn't
do him any good for her to come out and catch him here! The
cap came off easily. The substance went in easily. Rick
place it in its original position.

     He leapt back over the fence and made his way back inside.
Please, please let her use more of that lotion! He resumed
his position at the bathroom window... hoping...

     Kathy re-emerged from the house, and took a
noticeable look into Rick's courtyard. Confident he wasn't
looking, she removed the hot pink shirt that dangled open
in front. She sat back in her chair, now clad in the bikini
only. She reached for the lotion.

     Rick was careful not to jerk himself to ejaculation as
Kathy oozed the oil into her hand. He wanted to. He
wanted to cum right then as she spread the lotion onto her
breasts. They looked so fucking good glinting in the sun.
She took careful measures applying it to her generous
assets. She seemed to enjoy it -- lingering her hand on the
soft, rounded flesh for much longer than necessary. She
looked again towards Rick's courtyard, and seeing she was
still alone, spread the lotion onto her thighs.

     How long should he wait? How long until the effect
kicked in? Would it work the same way through the skin? His
past experiences would hopefully help him here. He waited
for the familiar writhing motion. The motion induced by the
substance that more than anything else revealed her
condition.

     But it never came. Kathy rested comfortably in the
chair, and never writhed a centimeter. Was it working? Was
it working? Rick paced his bathroom with desperate longing.
He couldn't jut go over there. He couldn't just grab her
if the substance hadn't kicked in.

     Time seemed to pass like lightning. Kathy dabbed
some lotion on herself from time to time, but never displayed
any extreme sexual heightening. She teased her breasts with
her massaging hands, and even seemed to run her fingers
ever-so-close to that treasure between her legs. But she
didn't seem wasted. She didn't seem excited. Before long
the sun was obviously in a setting stage. No more lotion
would be applied. No more tanning.

     In fact, Kathy told her children to go in the
house. They ran in, laughing and playing. Kathy stood
up, the beautiful folds in her shiny black bikini bottom
glinting sexuality to Rick's worshipping eyes. Her breasts
jiggled a bit more freely now that they were freed from the
tight shirt. Her body seemed more tan, and looked like a
definition for the word `sex.'

     Kathy lifted the hot pink shirt onto her
shoulders, and slid her delicate arms through the sleeves.
Then she stood. Her head was drooped, almost as if she had
fallen asleep while standing. She stumbled. She caught
herself on the chair, but the motion gave Rick all he
needed to kick him into high-gear. Her right breast
fell out of the bikini.

     Rick eyed the exposed nipple for only a second. He was
far away, but he planned to get closer. A lot closer.

     Kathy regained her balance, and placed her breast
back inside the skimpy top. She turned, and again almost
fell. She rested one knee on the chair while she worked at
the buttons on the hot pink shirt.

     Rick was through his door, his eyes fixed completely
on Kathy. Her back was turned to him, and he could see
the motions of her buttoning up her shirt. He hopped the
fence and moved towards the woman he was going to fuck.

     Her arms stopped as he placed his hand on her
shoulder. They froze, motionless. Rick was trying to
determine how she was going to react. Kathy... her mind
was trying to comprehend what was happening. Her body
froze. Her hands locked in place on one of the buttons.

     That touch... that touch... her mind swirled around
the sensation, but struggled with the meaning. Something
told her it was bad, but she didn't know why...

     Rick moved his other hand to her other shoulder, and
started gently rubbing.

     That feels good... Kathy's mind thought.

     Her supporting leg started to buckle. Rick guided her
onto the chair, continuing his massage in the process.
Kathy lowered her other knee onto the lawnchair, and
sat on her calves.

     "What are you doing?" she asked, turning her head up
to him. Her voice was slow and sweet. It's tone was full of
innocence and questioning.

     "Enjoying the view." Rick replied.

     Kathy followed the path of his eyes, and looked
down her own chest. She hadn't finished buttoning her
shirt, and an ample portion of her breasts were still
exposed. The black bikini top formed a nice cleavage. She
looked at her body, almost remembering that there was
something wrong about him being able to see so much of her
breasts... wasn't there? ... They're just pretty....

     The massage felt good on her shoulders. A tingling
spread down her arms. It was so nice... so peaceful. A
warmth grew across her skin, calling for the touch. Her
body became jealous of her shoulders.

     "Could you go a little lower?" she asked.

     Rick was still a little uncertain of her condition.
His subjects had never spoken before, at least not more
than a word or two at a  time. Kathy was forming
sentences, but it was like she was a little kid. Her voice
had lost its abruptness. Was she ready?

     Rick moved his hands down her back. He wasn't quite
ready to move yet. He eyed the gentle jiggling his massage
induced in her breasts as he felt the smooth, pink fabric.

     "No. In front."

     Rick's heart quickened with her words. A pulse shot
through his raging penis. Something was happening!

     He moved his hands over her shoulders, and rubbed near
her collarbone. Kathy's body appeared to relax into the
chair. Her head rested back, and she closed her eyes.

     "Could you go a little lower?" Could she actually be
asking this? Rick moved his hands down, his palms on her
chest, his fingertips near the tops of her breasts. Kathy
gasped slightly with the touch. Her voice quivered as she
issued the next command.

     "A little lower?"

     The words seemed to take on sensation. They traveled
up his fingertips, through his arms, and finally into his
thoughts. Rick flashed on the image of Kathy's stern
face and fully buttoned shirt. She had been a wall to his
advances. She had steered him away with the experience of
turning many away. But Rick had beaten her. He had bettered
the men who failed before him. Now, to follow her
instructions...

     He slid his hands under her hot pink shirt and onto her
breasts. They both moaned as his fingers cupped the soft,
round bottoms of her curves.

     Yes... Oh God, Yes! Rick thought as he felt the
luxurious texture of her breasts and bikini. He had his
first taste of the soft lobes that he had lusted for in
constant heat since first setting eyes on their firm
beauty. He pushed his hips against her, rubbing his cock
against the back of her head as he groped her breasts with
deep, quick closes of his hands.

     Kathy felt good. Her body tingled and responded to
the warm touch. She didn't know why she felt so good. She
couldn't remember. Her body felt warm and electric, but she
couldn't think. She couldn't remember who she was, or
where. She couldn't remember there being anything wrong
with her bikini being unclasped.

     Oh, her nipples! Rick felt them first, then leaned
over to see the erect, protruding circles. He rubbed her
tits through the pink fabric, then whispered into
Kathy's ear. "We have to get your top off."

     "Ok." She answered innocently, sweetly. She enjoyed
the firm massage, and felt no uneasiness at the notion of
baring her breasts fully to the comforting man. Rick began
to realize the nature of this substance high It was
different through the skin, making the subject more like a
child.

     Kathy twisted her body as Rick removed the shirt.
Her breasts hung loosely, freely down her chest. Her bikini
top fell to the ground. Rick repositioned their bodies so
he now faced her. He stroked her breasts, smiling into her
face which smiled right back. But his smile was triumphant.
He imagined it must have looked a lot like the one she wore
when she had won her little battles with him earlier. But
it didn't matter, she was to be conquered. She was so
helpless, so trusting.

     "I like touching these." He said. Rick wondered just
how gone she was. "Do you know what they are?"

     "They're my boobs!" she said with a giggle. It wasn't
an embarrassed giggle of naked sexiness. It was a proud
giggle of knowing her anatomy, even if she didn't realize
the womanhood of her appearance.

     "Do your boobs feel good when I touch them?"

     "Yes." She smiled with the answer.

     "I think your boobs deserve a kiss. Which one should I
kiss first?"

     Kathy pressed her right finger against her right
breast, indenting the soft skin. "That one." She giggled.

     Rick pressed his lips softly against her breast, then
again on the nipple.

     "Which one should I kiss now?"

     "This one!" She pressed the other breast. Rick kissed
it. He delicately pressed his lips against her tit.

     They played the game for several more kisses. Kathy
didn't speak, she just pressed her finger into her breasts
where she wanted to be kissed, and Rick did so. He kissed
her nipples, a few freckles, and several rounded, bare
areas.

     "Does it feel good when I kiss you?"

     "Oh, yes."

     "Can you feel it anywhere else when I kiss you?"

     "Yes... Here..." Kathy cupped her hand between her
legs.

     "Your pussy. Would you like me to kiss your pussy?"

     "Yes." Her legs instinctively opened.

     Rick knelt down, and tenderly kissed her through her
bikini. Kathy gasped from the kiss.

     Rick smiled, then slipped his hand inside. He found
her wet cunt, and began rubbing his fingers up and down her
slit.

     "Ohh, ohh!" Kathy thrashed her head, swaying her
breasts with the same motion. Rick pressed her, rubbed her,
and probed her. He started to realize she experienced the
pleasure, but no longer knew what it was. She wanted to
be fucked, yet she didn't know it! She couldn't even ask
him to fuck her!

     "I can make you feel really good, but you'll have to
ask. Do you want to feel really good?"

     "Yes! Make me feel really good!"

     "Do you know what you have to ask?"

     "No! Please? Please make me feel really good? Oh please!"

     "To make you feel really good. I have to do something
to you. I have to fuck you."

     "Will you fuck me? Will you please fuck me?"

     Her sweet voice and evaporated coldness flashed
through Rick. In seconds, he would be in her, fucking her
like a wild dog.

     "Mommy?"

     Rick looked behind him. Kathy's young daughter and
son had appeared from the beach house. Kathy didn't
answer her children. She stared ahead, oblivious and bare-
breasted.

     Rick wondered what he should say. They had to be too
young to realize he had drugged their mother. And certainly
too young too realize he was in the process of fucking her.
But what to do? If he rammed his cock into Kathy's
cunt, they would probably think he was hurting her. They
might not be able to stop him, but he didn't want any
couples on an evening stroll to hear shouts of freaked-out
children.

     "Is mommy Ok?" the little girl now spoke to Rick. An
idea flashed in his mind.

     "No, mommy is not ok. She is very sick."

     "Why are you kissing her?"

     "To make it feel better! See?" Rick kissed her right
nipple. Kathy opened her mouth and took a breath. Rick
wondered how long the children had watched him grope and
kiss their mother. So far, they seemed unafraid. Evidently
their mother's smiling face was enough to make them feel
comfortable. They were definitely too young to realize the
appeal of  Kathy's lustful beauty, her slim, sexy legs,
and her firm, rounded breasts. They didn't know the extent
to which men wanted to fuck the woman that gave them life.
They didn't understand very man she encountered wanted to
bury his penis deep inside her vagina.

     "Are you going to give her medicine?" her young boy
asked.

     Rick was about to say no. But he liked the idea.

     "Yes. Would you like to help?"

     "Ok!"

     Kathy's son stepped beside her mostly naked body.
Rick grabbed the suntan lotion, and oozed out a handful. He
pushed Kathy gently between her breasts, causing her to
lie back in the chair.

     "I need you to put the medicine on these..." Rick
rubbed her breasts with his free hand. "You need to rub it
on her boobs, ok?"

     "Ok!" The child took the gooped lotion into his tiny
hands, then spread it on Kathy's tits. Rick sat back as
he watched her breasts glisten in the setting sun and
jiggle from the massage of her rubbing son. Kathy laid
back, breathing heavy, but not remembering there being
anything wrong with her young son running his fingers over
her erect nipples.

     "I want to help! I want to help mommy!" The younger
daughter insisted and pulled on Rick's shirt.

     "Ok! Ok! You can help, too. Come here." Rick moved her
by Kathy's waist.

     "This..." he cupped his hand between Kathy's legs,
"is your mommy's pussy. Can you say pussy?"

     "Puh...ssy." She repeated.

     "Very good! Now I need you to put medicine on mommy's
pussy."

     Rick lifted one strap of her bikini. "Help me get her
bikini off, precious." The little girl lifted the other
strap, then matched Rick's sliding motion. Within moments,
Kathy was completely nude in front of Rick and her two
children.

     "It's all hairy!" the little girl said.

     "Yes it is. That's a mommy pussy. Yours will be like
that some day."

     Rick eyed Kathy's cunt. It awaited his penetration
eagerly, yet innocently. The little girl pressed her lotion
soaked hand against Kathy's girl-cum-soaked opening.
Kathy twitched, and moaned slightly. The little girl's
hand snapped back.

     "I'm hurting her!"

     "No, it's ok. She liked it. Watch..." Rick ticked her
clit.

     "Ohh... Ohhh!" Kathy moaned.

     "Does that feel good? Does that feel better?"

     "Yes... Yes!" Rick pulled his hand away. "Do it some
more?" she begged.

     The little girl was satisfied. She pressed her little
fingers into her mother's cunt, and rubbed the lotion
across her folds. Kathy wriggled, but urged for the
touch to continue.

     Rick stood back, and watched the groping hands of the
boy on her breasts, and the pushing, penetrating fingers of
the daughter. The sight was so innocent, and Rick almost
felt touched by the sight of Kathy's jiggling breasts
and the loving look of the son. He was helping his mommy,
and had no idea of the sexual ramifications of his actions.
The little girl oozed her hand, soaked with lotion and cum,
into Kathy's pussy, probably unaware the penetration of
a man's penis and ejaculation of sperm had created her
life.

     As for Kathy, her body responded as though it was
a man's touch. Her hips quivered and humped slightly on the
hand of her daughter. She occasionally guided her son's
hands with her own over naked breasts and erect nipples.

     She had been so opposed to fucking him. She had been
blunt, she had been cold, she had been uneasy. She was even
opposed to baring a large portion of her chest to him by
sunbathing.

     Now she was naked, and about to have Rick's dick
filling an unfilling her pussy. And not only was she going
to be fucked, but fucked in front of her children.

     Rick dropped his shorts as he continued to watch the
tender touch of the children on Kathy's sex areas. He
allowed his rigid cock to spring forth.

     "Ohh." he moaned. "I think I'm sick , too!" He stroked
his engorged penis.

     "It's all big and fat!" the boy cried.

     "Do you need medicine?" the daughter asked.

     "Yes. But we're out!" The children looked around. Rick
had tossed the lotion bottle away. They found nothing.

     "I have.. I have..." Rick feigned illness. "I have to
have medicine." The children's faces grew concerned.

     "Could you put it on these?" the boy asked, pointing
to her breasts. Rick shook his head, and turned to the
daughter. Rick turned to the daughter.

     "Could you put it in her puh-ssy?" She asked.

     "Yes. That should help!"

     Rick climbed atop Kathy. "Ok children, if you hear
us go like this... "Ohhh!"... it means the medicine is
working. I'm going to have to rub it inside her for it to
work, but if it goes ok, it will be all small again when I
bring it out."

     Rick leaned down and kissed Kathy deeply. Her
tongue met his, but with a curious probing rather than an
experienced one. He whispered something in her ear.
Kathy turned toward her son.

     "Thank you for helping mommy's boobs." She said. She
looked to her daughter. "And thank you for helping mommy's
pussy. Mommy is feeling all better!" She looked at Rick.

     "The man is going to fuck mommy now."

     Rick guided his throbbing cock with his hand. He
rested it at her opening, then moved his arms through
between Kathy's arms and chest, pulling her to him from
her shoulders. He mushed his penis into the lotion-filled
cunt.

     Rick penetrated her slowly, and watched her lips
tremble and quiver with her gasping mouth as his penis
gorged inside her. She took short, loud breaths with his
fucking, as if she didn't know how to sexually respond to
the pleasuring sensations that filled her body. Rick was
silent at first -- he just listened to her gasps and the
slight squeaking of the chair.

     Her cunt was warm, and the cum-and-lotion mixture
oozed between his penis and her vaginal passage. Rick
supported his humping body with his arms, and looked down
to their joined hips. He watched with great fascination the
sight of his penis entering Kathy. The pink of her
cunt... the glistening of the round lips... the purplish
color of his own large, teeming cock. He watched as the
head slowly buried itself into her, pushing some of the
skin in with it -- only to reappear from the pleasure-
giving mound, listening with her juice and aching for the
next thrust inward.

     A thought fired in his mind, but extinguished with the
life if a misfire. His cock in her pussy... his hands on
her breasts... his tongue and lips on her nipples...

     The substance!

     Again, the thought was gone before he fully realized
he, too, was now under its spell...


     Curves... beautiful curves...

     Rick liked looking at the female body under him. She
had boobs. They were all jiggly and bouncy. He liked
looking at them, but his mind wasn't sure why. He tingled
when he saw them.

     And she was pretty. She had her eyes closed, and her
lips pursed. Rick looked at her lips, and felt an itching
in his own. Maybe if he put them together... He kissed
Kathy, and felt his head fill with warmth.. He
continued mouthing her face, feeling her somewhat colder,
wetter lips against his own lips and cheeks.

     Her boobs are soft...

     Rick realized the bumps on Kathy felt good and
cushiony against him. He moved his body on her, feeling the
softness across his chest. Her breasts moved with him, and
he soon noticed two poking objects in his skin.

     Rick's hips stopped their bouncing. His eyes trained
on Kathy's left nipple. He touched it carefully with
his finger, watching it bend away from his press. He
touched his own nipple, but preferred the touch the firmer,
larger, rounder ones on Kathy's boobs.

     Jiggly...

     His movements induced several quick jiggles in her
breasts. He felt his hips grow warm was he watched them. He
pushed them against  her, and felt a good, wonderful
feeling spread up from his penis. He pushed against her,
making her breasts jiggle some more. He rubbed his penis
against her abdomen, and realized it felt really good. He
continued rubbing it, and watching Kathy's boobs
jiggle. The jiggled more and bounced more the harder he
rubbed.

     Wet... and warm...

     Rick's rubbing on her caused his penis to graze her
wet, heated cunt. He was doing something... what was it? He
couldn't remember more than a few seconds in the past...

     Rick closed his eyes, and pulled Kathy's body to
him. She was warm, and so soft. he liked feeling her. He
started to see the two of them in his mind. He felt like
they were dancing. They held each other, their bodies
tightly pressed, and moved and rubbed against each others
nakedness. Rick could see all of her... her jiggly boobs...
her wet, hairy pussy. He could also see himself,. His
muscled, holding body... his stiff, erect penis. They
danced together in his mind, while their bodies rubbed and
rested together on the chair.

     A dance...

     There should be a dance, he thought, where they put
themselves together. His penis, her pussy. He moved his
hips on hers, and felt surprised when his penis went into
her hole. It really felt good. He pulled it out, then let
it go in her again. It really felt good! It didn't feel as
good just leaving it there, so he pulled it out again, and
put it in again.

     Wow!

     He continued putting his penis in her pussy, and
taking it out again. Each time it went in her, it felt
really good. She seemed to like it, too. Her hips started
bouncing with his, and she made noises when it went in her.
And it felt better if he went faster! He put it in her, and
pulled it out as quickly as he could. He kept doing it, it
felt so good! He felt his penis rub inside her. It was all
wet in there, but he liked it.

     Soon, he started to feel like he was going to pee. But
he didn't want to stop putting it in her. His body bounced
on her, and he felt something squirt out. He was scared at
first, wondering if he had hurt himself. But it felt really
good and soothing. He started to relax, and stopped
bouncing on Kathy. He felt really tired, and the two of
them soon fell asleep.


     Rick didn't know what time it was when he heard the
sound of footsteps. He opened his eyes slowly, and realized
where he was.

     Kathy's naked body was underneath him. He had
fucked her! He started to remember the night and realized
he had ingested the substance. What an experience!

     Kathy stirred underneath him. Her head moved with
sleepiness, but it didn't take long for her to realize
Rick's naked body was mounted on her.

     "Oh My God!" She started to squirm underneath him.

     "Heya, beautiful." Rick smiled as Kathy struggled
underneath him.

     "You, you FUCKED me!"

     "I know, wasn't  it incredible?"

     "Oh my God, oh my God!"

     Rick started feeling her naked breasts.

     "My kids!"

     Rick noticed the two children sleeping beside the
chair.

     "Get off me!" She yelled.

     "Don't you remember? Don't you remember fucking?"

     "I... I..." Kathy grew limp. Her eyes flashed
wide. Her chest heaved with energy. "I do remember. Oh
fuck, that was the most powerful sexual experience I've
ever had!"

     "I know. You see, we were meant to fuck."

     "What was it? What did you do-"

     Her voice was cut-off as she felt Rick ram his cock
into her cunt.

     "Uhh! Oh, Oh.. Ohh, yes! Oh, fuck me!"

     Rick slammed into her, pounding her cunt with a fury
he imagined he lacked during the high.

     "Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!' they screamed together.

     Rick realized the substance probably still had an
effect. But he stopped his thrusts.

     `Kathy!"

     They turned their heads. Kathy's boyfriend stood
in the doorway.

     "Dave, oh Dave..."

     Rick laughed, and resumed fucking. Dave watched her
body bounce underneath. Her breasts flapped up and down
with Rick's driving thrusts. he turned, and walked away.

     "Dave! No Dave!" Kathy called.

     Dave turned. Rick stopped humping, but left his penis
buried inside Kathy's cunt. Kathy looked at Dave,
then at Rick. Her chest heaved. She was breathing loudly.
She felt a pull in her chest to scream for Dave... to give
herself to Dave.

     But she also felt a pull in her cunt. A pull to ram
herself onto the hard cock already inside her. To try to re-
experience the fuck of her life.

     Kathy didn't have time to think a choice. Her body
arched her hips, sliding Rick's cock deep inside her.

     "Uhhh!" she screamed, and started humping Rick's
stationary cock.

     Dave turned, and walked out of view. He was gone.

     Rick resumed his own thrusting, and induced a wild
bouncing in Kathy's breasts. Kathy rested back into
the chair, letting herself be fucked. Her head started to
swarm. Her mind started to obscure. A thought squeezed
itself in as her mind closed like a shutting door... they
weren't using protection.

     Kathy fell into a dreamy memory as her muscles
gave out. Rick's pounding cock reminded her of not being on
the pill. As she drifted into ecstasy, she remembered the
feeling she had experienced subconsciously three times.
Once for each child. Once during the fucking she received
earlier in the night.

     She was pregnant.