Welcome to the latest instalment.
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John Smith had an injection of contaminated testosterone, causing his cock and balls to permanently enlarge. He now needs frequent sex to survive, and long term friends Sophia, Janet and Adriana; his old girl friend Glenda; co-workers Bronwyn and Paula; his specialist doctor Philipa and nurse Polly agree to help. John has come to terms with having sex with other women, although they still amaze him with their willingness. They have to deal with the pharmaceutical company as it tries to get out of being held responsible. John is helped by another sufferer from the injection, Matt, who is a computer security specialist and private investigator.
All sex participants are 18 years or older.
All people, activities and anything resembling facts are a figment of my imagination, and may not match anything in real life.
Biology and medicine are not my strongest points and sex is just a hobby, so I have not been encumbered by any silly preconceptions.
Expect some ridiculous ideas as I alter reality to fit my perception of life.
You possibly will not find any major new ideas. I read a lot and it is hard to know if I have any originality at all, or if am I just regurgitating stuff. I like to think I have my own twist which stops me feeling guilty. My apologies if I have used something, it was not intended.
Yes, if it does look like a harem story, this is because it is one. If this genre does not interest you then read no further.
-GfG
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Tuesday day 30.
John took his coffee out to the backyard where he could sit in peace and quiet. Being a normal work day there was little noise in the neighbourhood apart from the occasional car on the road. Sophia came out to give him a quick hug and kiss before she left for work. Linda soon joined him with a fresh pot of coffee and they sat allowing their thoughts to wander. They stayed there longer than anticipated as the twins could be now heard inside the house. The girls wandered outside to say good morning to the couple and give them a quick hug before returning to the kitchen for breakfast.
John held Linda's hand as he contemplated how to bring up a topic that had been on his mind for a while, "Linda, I've been giving this some thought recently."
"That's good dear. I wondered about the strained expression on your face."
John ignored her morning humour and continued, "Before you have us rolling on the floor laughing, I will say this so you can give it some thought as well," Linda looked at him without commenting sensing he was serious, "This health of mine is seriously impinging on any sort of normal life I could try as I need to frequently stop what I am doing for my treatments. I was wondering about the business and my working life. It is most likely that my continuing to run the business could cause more damage than good. I mean, how would it be if I was in the middle of a very important meeting with clients and they have to wait so I can dash out to get some treatment. This would be even worse if the meeting was at a client's office. I would need to take someone with me in case of emergency."
Linda agreed that could get a little embarrassing, "Yes dear it would get interesting if during the meeting you announced that your tingles were bothering you making it hard to concentrate properly. So your companion for the day would have to get under the table to give you a nice long blow job so you could continue with the meeting. Then you would just blow it down her throat, or before blowing your lid she would have to get undressed and sit on your lap so you could cum inside her. I am sure the clients would not be concerned with what you need to do. Better yet you could get her to strip and lean over the table and mount her from behind. She could even hold your papers up so you could read them and she would be in the perfect position to take notes as well."
John chuckled at the idea of this happening as he pictured Paula trying to get all six feet five of herself underneath the boardroom table, or taking notes as he pummelled her from behind over the table. Perhaps Bronwyn would be better, she is probably short enough to have her sit on his lap and nobody would even notice unless one of her boobs flew up and landed on the table edge. He chuckled a bit more to himself as he told himself off for his non politically-correct humour.
Linda then said, "Thinking about it, your treatment with a colleague might bother some of your fuddy-duddy clients. You should take Polly and Philipa with you, much better and more professional to have your doctor and nurse to give you treatment as required. Even your most conventional clients could not complain when your personal doctor and nurse have to give you a blow job during the meeting, then jack you off to get your cum all over their faces and chests. Then both of them would get on the table while you," John interrupted her at this point with his laughter.
"Thank you dear, I get the message. I do however think it best to try and avoid the need for in-meeting sex. I would not know how best to include it in the agenda or record it in the minutes. Although seeing Philipa and Polly in some sexy uniforms would be a hoot just to see some of the faces when we walk in," and they both took a break from talking to laugh.
He then continued talking, "Returning to my real topic, I was considering whether to officially pull back from the business."
Linda asked, "Do you mean sell the company and retire?"
"Well that would be an option, but I wouldn't like to do that as it leave my crew open to being dumped. I have had offers for the business as you know, but they have really just wanted to gain my market share. They also think it would give them free access to the patents which are worth far more than the company alone."
"So what exactly are you suggesting?"
"I am not totally certain, but I think I need to get to the point of not needing to be at the office all the time. Let someone else run it and we either retain ownership or I was thinking that perhaps a partial sale. Like issuing shares in the company to staff and they all have part ownership. We keep most between us but they would have a large part in the direction and also gain from the profitability. I had not decided whether to sell them the shares, or just issue them as a bonus. But either way it would relieve me of a lot of stress and give me more time to sort out my life."
"I think that is a fantastic idea honey. I had been thinking along the same lines myself but not as far along as you. I am basically a one woman business so it is easier to stop working. I would only have to stop taking new work and it would eventually dry up as projects were completed. This would be even quickly done now as I have already handed over the ongoing work to the people I share the work office with. I was thinking that with a baby on the way as well as your health I needed to be more available for you and also be careful because of the pregnancy. Then after bubs is born I want to be a stay-at-home mum, so I would stop working regardless."
At the mention of their impending parenthood both parents-to-be got emotional and the discussion stopped for a while. They sat in silence holding hands feeling the close link between them. It was then that Linda received a shock as her stomach began rebelling. She had to rush to the toilet getting there just in time to let everything up and out. John followed her getting more worried as he could hear her distressed sounds. Sound travels very well through a house, especially noises you would prefer remain just in the toilet room. The twins rushed to join John looking a little distraught themselves. John was still very worried and got a little cross at Kim and Sal when they shared a look and started giggling.