My name is Keith MacLean and I am living every man's dream. I was chosen by my favorite university professor to participate in an unsanctioned drug trial for a love drug named SX69. I was a nerd that had trouble getting a date and now the women in my harem worship me. When a woman is exposed to this drug, she instantly bonds to the first man she sees. She keeps all her faculties but she has extremely heightened sexual desires while being totally subservient to her new alpha male. The SX69 dosed women universally say that their lives are happier and more fulfilling. This drug is a great boon for mankind and I am honored to be part of developing it. You really must read the previous chapters of the SX69 series to understand how the trials are going.
In the last installment, a beautiful, traditional Arab, Muslim beauty, named Sumaya, was brought into our happy family. She joins Miss Lewis, my former high school English teacher, Sweetie, a teenaged former student of hers, and Anastasia, an amazingly talented Russian ballerina. I called Professor Vitello and informed him of the new subject for the SX69 unofficial drug trial. He was very happy that I had taken the initiative to dose a Mid-East Muslim bred subject. He approved a stay over in New York in the Muslim woman's apartment for a few days but he will have CCTV cameras installed there after we left for future visits. The SX69 experiments called for close observations of the subjects.
You'll find the episodes of how each of my women were selected and dosed with SX69 and fucked lustily after we bonded; fascinating and very horny.
This episode has us in New York at Sumaya's elegant apartment.
It's spring in New York, the perfect time to be here. It's not humid and hot like the summer or cold like the winter; just right. The flight from England was long but our amazing luxury staterooms on the plane leaves us relaxed and energized when we landed. The ride from the airport in our stretched limousine was made pleasant by Sumaya, my newest young conquest, laying her head on my lap in total contentment. I stroke her perfect body through the soft silk cloth of her long Muslim dress. Her ass is so addictive to touch. It's firm and perfectly womanly.
As I stroke her ass, I remember an extremely horny sight that has stuck in my brain. It's of a tall man standing on the sidewalk beside his car with a nice-looking woman wearing a tight satin dress. He hugs her and then slips his hand down to her very feminine bum and gives it a good massage as he kisses her. He even runs his index finger along her crack. She looks into his eyes with a smile as he gropes her crack brazenly. It's such a horny sight for public consumption. They didn't give a fuck who was watching their intimate moment.
Then it reminded me also of watching men get chair massages while they are playing poker in a casino. That is such a horny sight for me too. Brazen, erotic touch in public is very horny thing. It makes me wonder why people don't do it more often. Of course, tender touch between people is so intimate, especially in public. But it's so pleasurable if we could just change our way of looking at it. You can have a close woman friend or workmate and talk with them but to caress their ass-cheek, stroke their hair or run the back of your hand over their facial cheek, is totally out of line. You can give them a New York air-kiss or if it's a girlfriend a kiss on the lips in public but stroking intimate sexual areas is socially off limits. After all the open sexual intimacy with my harem, I believe humankind would do well to promote touch.
The women in my harem have no embarrassment at all around sex and touching. They'd rather be nude and walking down Times Square as not. They wouldn't blink an eye. Not that I would let them do it. There would be a viral video on the net within nanoseconds and Professor Vitello would be furious. But as I stroke Sumaya's perfect butt, I decide to stroke all my women brazenly in public from now on. I know my girls will love it and what the fuck, I will too. Maybe we could start a sensuous, new social trend.
When we exit the limo, Sumaya, covered from head to toe with a traditional Muslim garment including a facial veil, grips my arm tightly. She is nervous that I might leave her. I comfort her by placing one hand over hers on my arm while the other cups her wonderful ass. I'm immediately putting into practice my new touching theme. As we walk to the big, brass door of our apartment building with doorman, I love the way her butt muscles ripple against my palm. I can see many people walking by, staring at us. Two elderly women walking together point at us and look shocked.
Going up the elevator, it's so sweet when Sumaya leans her cheek against my shoulder. This display of teen puppy-love is so endearing.
Sumaya's two-bedroom apartment her family bought for her is very nice. It's fully furnished in a Middle Eastern style with lots of gold trim, deep red colors and oriental carpets. The location is great with a balcony overlooking Central Park. We should keep it for pleasure trips to New York.
So here we are, standing in the middle of the living room with our luggage around us. Miss Lewis, the alpha female of my harem and ever the organizer, turns to Sweetie and Anastasia.
"You girls, take the luggage into that bedroom and put everything away. Keith wants to stay in New York for a few days before going home to Harvard." They take the bags to the bedroom. She turns to Sumaya and I. "Why don't you two relax and get to know each other better while I get things arranged. I'm sure there's no food in the refrigerator so I'll ask the concierge how to order some for delivery."
I open my arms and call her to me, "Sharon, you are amazing. I'm so lucky you are with me." We hug and I give her ass a nice pat of appreciation. SX69 women are not very partial to kissing. They prefer body-to-body contact and especially a quick fuck.
She looks into my eyes with sexual hunger, "Keith, can you fuck me. I'm so horny watching you with Sumaya. Please. Just a quickie."
"I'm sorry, Sharon. Not right now but later for sure." Miss Lewis will have to wait for her nookie. I'm interested in more sex with the beautiful Muslim girl clinging to my arm who I've just deflowered a few hours ago. A look of disappointment crosses my high school teacher's face and she turns and goes off to do her tasks. That leaves me alone with Sumaya. She's waiting direction like a good girl.
