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“I wouldn’t count the time at the circus with the fat lady because, well, you know, that was more of a mercy lay. I wasn’t sure if I was in the right roll of fat until I felt a wet one.
“I felt really bad that time we went out for Lea’s birthday and I nailed her friend Geri in the ladies bathroom stall at the movies. Geri was very athletic and limber. Then we went home and I passed out drunk on the couch.
“There were the twins on our Disneyland trip. Lea had to watch that damn Fantasia show so the twins and I went on that stupid Pirates of the Caribbean ride. We nearly fell out of the boat with both of them on top of me—one on my mouth, the other on my pole. I almost got seasick.
“One embarrassing time I got drunk and accidentally went into her mother’s room. Good thing the light was out. I’ve got to say her mom is a very passionate woman for her age. She must not be getting it from her dad because she had about five orgasms and kept pulling on me to slam her harder. I knew it wasn’t Lea when she went down on me and didn’t spit it out.
“I remember when I went to that appointment with the sexy marriage counselor by myself. The counselor’s husband and I made a jam sandwich out of her; one of us in each end and we jammed her in the middle.
“There were a few of those President Clinton-type affairs where I finished the job by hand. And the time when my buddies and me went on that fishing trip. We had the hookers in a cabin on the boat and whoever caught the first fish went first. I always ended up fifth or sixth.
“Of course I can’t forget my bachelor party. That stripper is the finest looking woman I have ever seen and the things she did in that back bedroom of our apartment arouse me to this day. She had so much muscle control she could open a screw top beer bottle. I should have washed the sheets for our honeymoon the next night but I was so sore and worn out that I barely made it to the wedding.
“Then...”
“Stop. That’s quite enough.” Both women were in a state of shock from Steve’s revelations.
At first Lea felt sick to her stomach. It passed. Then she threw up.
“Well, there’s only one way to remedy this,” said the hypnotist. “Now listen Steve. Picture your wife Lea in your mind. Blaze her image in your brain. Everything about her: her face, her body, her smell. Her image and her image alone is the only thing that turns you on. Only her. If you see another woman and have impure thoughts, flirt, stare lustfully or have any real sexual feelings for her, you will become ill. Not just queasy but violently sick. Also, if you can get past the sickness you will be impotent with any woman other than your wife. No matter how much you play with your ding-dong, it won’t even flinch; we’re talking wet noodle. Now, the sight of your wife will arouse you beyond desire. You’ll feel such a rush of lust that you’ll want nothing more than to have her. You will obey her needs and dreams and become her sexual slave. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I want Lea to sit on my face right now!”
“On the count of three you will awaken. One ... two ... three!”
“Steve? How do you feel?”
“What were we
talking about? Hey babe. Wow, let’s go home! I want to take a shower with you and play drop the soap. Sorry doc, but for some reason I feel very horny.”
All the way home Steve kept staring at Lea. He pawed at her dress, pulling it up and poking his fingers at her underwear. He drove quicker on the freeway and slipped his finger around the edge of the panties and into her wetness, thrusting in and out vigorously, causing her such pleasure. She leaned her seat back, slipped her panties down to her ankles and opened her legs to let him explore her with his rough fingers and hands. He rubbed and poked her opening all the while driving dangerously fast to get home.
She couldn’t control herself any longer. It had been so long since they’d had a sexual experience like this. She sat up and leaned over to undo his pants then pulled them away from his large, hard penis. Even the fragrance of another woman’s perfume on the front of his pants couldn’t stop her lust. She scooted over on the bench seat and straddled him and buried his manhood inside her. He didn’t even slow down on the freeway trying frantically to get home. It had been such a long time for them and it only made Lea more emotional; she cried as they made love. When they climaxed together and merged, as couples in love should, the accident happened.
It took three months of therapy and surgery but Lea was going home again. She hadn’t seen Steve in awhile because he couldn’t bear to see her like that. She walked into the house with her cane and looked into the living room to see a picnic set up by the fire.
“Steve, I’m home!”
“I know. I’ve been expecting you. I’ve been cooking all day, making your favorite meals. I could smell you coming home and I can’t wait to make up for the lost time and play ‘bury the salami’ all night. I have to stop talking like this. I’ve already got a hard on.”
Steve walked into the living room and stared at Lea. Their eyes met and he…dropped the tray and started throwing up. We’re talking serious heaving.
“Who the hell are you?”
“It’s me, Lea!!! They said the plastic surgery made me look different. I’ve lost thirty pounds and dyed my hair red. What’s wrong?”
“I don’t know! As soon as I saw you, I got all turned on and my stomach started hurting. And I can’t stop feeling like I’m going to blow chunks. It’s like the sight of you is making me sick!”
The Edge
The darkness of the night left only the faint light from the passing cars and a flickering light on the wall at the end of the alley. The music in the bar pulsed through the walls as he pressed her against it and kissed her deeply. Their bodies were moist from sweating in the crowded bar and their clothes clung like another layer of skin, showing every detail.
Mick grabbed her waist and pulled her tightly against him. They swayed from side to side as he kissed her deeper, grinding like the dance they’d done in the bar. Karen moaned as his knee rubbed between her legs. He pulled his knee higher and she rested her weight on it and rubbed. He pulled the top of her dress open just enough to see her nipples strain for his attention. He kissed her mouth again, exploring it with his tongue as he undid her shirt buttons. Mick smiled as he opened the front of her blouse, exposing her black bra. His intent was obvious and she stood still and shivered, wanting him so bad. Her eyes closed tight as he touched her softly and outlined her nipples with his finger through the fabric. Electric shocks of excitement shot through her body to her clit, making it throb.
As she looked down the alley the blurry shadow of people walking by made her wonder if they could see them. In reality she didn’t care.
Mick’s hands caressed her back. And as he kissed her lips, his hands grasped both breasts and she moaned as he squeezed them. She bit his lip as he pulled away and reached down to cup his crotch. The tightness of his pants clearly demonstrated his desire. Karen held his gaze, her lips parted, as she undid the button and zip on his pants, feeling the strain of his hardness force the zipper halfway down by itself. She finished opening his pants and caressed his balls as she kissed his neck and shoulder. Mick’s hands reached down, grabbed her ass, and pulled her hard against him. He reached under her skirt and pulled her thong up, making her moan. Her juices seeped through the fabric. Her sweet smell was so distinct Mick could almost taste it.
