Jack Parker was excited when the package arrived. He saw the box there against the door with the delivery markings and felt like a child in front of the tree on Christmas morning. He brought the package inside and went into his office, locking the door behind him.
He sat at his desk and hurriedly opened the package. Inside, a medicine bottle containing a milky liquid. No instructions came with the bottle but that was fine as he had already been informed of its usage. As he held the bottle, he began making his plan.
Jack was a 34 year old white systems analyst who had married his college school sweetheart. Her name was Han Nguyen and was an undergrad student studying to be a business major. The two met at a campus mixer and hit it off very well. Jack had noticed her from before as she was a fine example of a flowering Vietnamese beauty. Standing 5 feet nothing with fine shoulder length hair and a slim though shapely body. Her skin was soft and had a light natural tan to it. She also had an atypical personality for her ethnicity. Fiery and headstrong, other men found her physically appealing yet intellectually challenging. She also had a penchant for experimenting with her look, wearing demure outfits one day, skimpy summer wear the next, and one time, a suit and tie. Needless to say she had made an impression on Jack.
Jack and Han's relationship ran through the stages of acquaintance to friendship to dating in a natural way. It took a few years for the two to become lovers. On their first time, Han was very aggressive, with her naked body straddling Jack and teasing his erection. He took her virginity (bareback even) and she had cried afterword from the pain. But following that, their sex life was enthusiastic.
They had their ups and downs. They married. Got careers and were trying to start a family. It was an almost perfect life.
However, Jack grew anxious about their sex life. He had wanted to experiment more. Though Han enjoyed certain activities various positions and occasionally sex in woods while hiking (with ABSOLUTELY no one around), she had refrained from certain taboo topics that had intrigued Jack. Specifically, swallowing and anal.
Han had good oral technique, indeed she could make him come in a minute (best time to beat 37 seconds, she would say before every blow job) she had obstinately refused to swallow. He had asked her why and she had replied:
"I don't like the taste and the way it feels. Brrrrr. Yucky."
They had conversed on this and though they did not fight, she had remained adamant on the issue.
As to anal, her reply was: "Okay, but you first."
This had dissuaded Jack (although he had argued she was used to penetration while he was not, she had stood by her terms), Jack had not given up on the swallowing issue. He had imagined his wife's mouth bobbing up and down his shaft and then when he felt ready to explode, she would eagerly swallow his cum down her throat and look up mischievously at him as if to say: You married a naughty girl.
He still had the hots for his wife as she had not lost her figure from college. Indeed, she had the stereotypical young Asian look that had caused her colleagues in her new job to think that she was the new intern and not the new mid-level financial analyst.
Jack had googled his situation had found very little in the ways of convincing ones spouse into activities without blackmail. Then along came Dave and a new drug, X27.
X27 was a new drug that had recently been developed by a pharmaceutical company, Phoenix Drugs, that was interested in developing a family of drugs in the same vein as the Viagra family. Indeed, they had come up with some new variations of drugs with some interesting side effects. Drugs to enhance male orgasms. Drugs to enhance female orgasms. Even drugs to alter a person's gender sexuality. Various others as well. All these drugs were supposed to be of temporary in effect, no doubt so the drug manufacturer would have regular customer base. The drug that had particularly interested Jack was X27. It was going to be advertised as having an unusual effect on women. When taken in a certain dosage, women became thirsty for sperm. Supposedly, during animal testing, the little female mice would suckle on the male mice cock for very long lengths of time until the male mice would fight off the female mice. Testing X27 on male mice showed no obvious effect, so it was thought that there was some hormonal action that was only occurring in the females.
Human testing had begun in earnest and the volunteer couples had shown positive results to say the least. Indeed, testing had shown that women had become insatiable for hours on certain dosages, draining their partners to the point of exhaustion. When their partners had been unable to continue, the women test subjects showed irritability and, perhaps due to almost addictive like side effects, were less discriminatory about their partners. Fortunately, this only resulted in a few relationship break ups before the proper dosage was found.
1 drop: She'll want your seed once
2 drops: She'll want you twice
3 drops: She'll want you three times
And so on, though generally women stopped when their jaws hurt too much. When sperm was collected from donors via sperm banks and such, women would down those jars like a probiotic yogurt.
The supposed interesting effect was the euphoria experienced by the women when swallowing the sperm. Those volunteers with a past history of drug abuse had been able to compare it to their upper of choice (downer users had not noted any similarity). Following the trials, some women had experience drug addiction relapses trying to chase the same high when denied access to X27.
This type of information would have been fodder for the pop media culture and indeed, the Phoenix Drugs was preparing for a Viagra like gold mine with their new family of drugs. But Jack had early knowledge thanks to Dave Creek, a senior rep with the manufacturer.
Dave had known Han since high school and through her, he had met Jack. Now, they were not close friends, in fact, Jack had suspected Dave has been anxious to get into his wife's pants before and after their marriage. But, at a bar all the office workers met up on Friday evenings after work, Dave had related stories of these drugs to Jack and his group. It had been the usual shit talking until an inebriated Dave had bragged about the drugs to Jack and two of his co-workers while playing darts.
"Yeah, X27 is the bomb for those cold bitches who refuse to suck it down."
Farley, a developer with a game company and Len, a salesman with an insurance company had called bullshit on Dave.
"You are so full of it", remarked Len
"Yeah. We's gonna need some hard evidence", Farley said.
"Tell you what. I can hook you guys up with some early samples... IF.... Jack here gets a bullseye", Dave challenged.
"What?" said Jack.
"Yer on! Come Jack, do it!"
"Yeah man, your lucks gotta change now!"
Jack didn't see how. He had started off poorly on the board and had gotten worse as he drank through the evening. Still, he couldn't wuss out or he would go down in the annals of drunken failures for at least the next morning's hangover.
He lined up his dart looked at Dave and motioned his arm at the board. Later, Jack would think there was a calculating look to Dave's eye, but at the time he had focused on the dart board with a drunken intensity that made it easy to brush aside that thought.
"BULLSEYE!" hollered Len.
"AWW YIS! YOU DA MAN JACK!" crowed Farley.
"Fuck man. You were saving that up", Dave said astonished.
Jack grinned. He was well on his way to drunken joviality that he just basked in his victory. But through next morning's hangover, he had time to reflect on this upcoming development.
And so here it was. X27, the sexual wonder drug. He'd finally get what he wanted, regardless whether his lovely wife wanted it.
Ah but she will, Jack reflected. Just how to go about it....
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Han was enjoying her 5k run. And damned if she didn't look good. Her green tank top hugged tightly on her upper body while her black yoga shorts molded themselves around her ass and legs like she had been poured in.
She always felt better after a nice workout. Listening to her music, and feeling somehow less fat. Not that she had to worry about her weight that much. She was one of those lucky few whose metabolism seemed to burn off excess fat without effort. But she was getting older now, in her approaching her thirties and felt a bit pressured to look good. Sure, society seemed to prize pretty girls over the average and much more than the below average. But what really motivated her was parental guilt.
"You're too fat now. You need to lose weight or your future husband will leave you for a thinner girl", her mother, God rest her soul, had said to her when growing up.
