The next morning I woke up with a surreal feeling, to say the least. My first thoughts were, again, to try and explain what had happened as some kind of dream. But my pussy was still matted with dried cum, and it was also a little sore, as the cock that had been in me was clearly a little bigger and longer than the dildo I had been using. I got up and took a hot shower, and then went downstairs to try and find my sister. Unfortunately, she had left to go skiing with friends and my dad told me that she would be heading straight from there back to her college campus.
I spent the rest of the day, and the next few days, trying to pretend that nothing had happened. I hid the notebook under my mattress, and vowed to never open it again. But on Thursday, after a long day of school, I came home and was doing homework, when suddenly my mind drifted to sex. This happened a lot for me, and normally I would have seen if it might be possible to sneak in and use the dildo once more (my mom and dad weren't home), but then I remembered the notebook. As I did, I could picture the boy on top of me, and thought about that feeling of his cock as it pulsed and shot his hot cum up into me. I could feel my chest rise and fall with a growing lust.
I got up and locked the door to my room, and then reached under the mattress. The book was still there as I slowly pulled it out and sat it down in front of me. My hands were actually shaking as I opened it. It was hard to breath, and I couldn't believe that I was even considering going back in. But curiosity was taking the best of me, that and the erotic ideas that can only enter into the mind of an eighteen year old. As I sat on the edge of my bed, I noticed another feeling overtaking me as well. My nipples were stiff, and my panties were beginning to get wet.
I turned past my sister's note to the second page. Staring down at the words, I thought about slamming the book shut and then throwing it in the garbage, or out my window. But instead I looked at the italicized words and repeated them slowly, wondering if anything would happen at all:
Ssaym kcufy suppym.
Kcuf pordy revew.
Ollaw semek amhtu.
Omym nimuc.
As the last sounds slipped from my lips, the room began to spin. I felt the book slip from my fingers as the world turned fuzzy. Opening my eyes, it took me a moment to get my bearings. I looked around and saw that I was back in a long hallway, with bright lights on the ceiling extending all the way down to the end. It had happened again.
I glanced down at my body. I was in a tight black bra that barely contained my breasts. I had a dark pair of panties on and a garter belt that snapped together at a pair of mesh stockings. I was in dark high heels. Part of me felt like I might throw up, my stomach was lurching so much. I took in a deep breath. As far as I knew, there was nothing that I could do at the moment to get out of this hallway. So I started to walk forward. As I did, the heels echoed off the marble floor and carried throughout the structure. As I walked, I felt the fabric between my legs become wet from the fluid that was not flowing strongly out of me.
At the end of the hallway, I closed my eyes and turned right. When I opened them, the same woman as before was sitting behind the metal desk. But this time she was not wearing a nurse's uniform. This time, she had no clothes on at all. Her breasts were large. Not much bigger than mine, but very firm. Her nipples were erect. I stared at them briefly before becoming embarrassed and jerking my head forward to her face.
She smiled. "It's OK to stare, Bethany. If you asked nicely, I might even let you play with them." She gave me a wink, and my face reddened with embarrassment.
"I....uh.....I'm...." I stammered.
She laughed out loud. "I'm just teasing you, Bethany. Relax." She opened up the drawer in front of her and pulled out a red book. "Mainly I'm just glad that you came back. Management and I had a bet going that you wouldn't return. I won. Can't wait to claim my reward," she said as she licked her lips seductively. Her face turned down to the book. "So, last time you got the New Person treatment. This time it's all your decision." She flipped the cover open. "As you'll see we have pretty much every scenario you can imagine. Anything that people do out there, you can experience. Take your pick. We have straight sex, bondage, anal, threesomes, lesbian, Management's Choice, Swallowing. You name it."
The last word she said brought me back to the warning on my sister's note. "No swallowing!" I blurted out without even thinking.
The attractive woman behind the desk slowly closed the book and looked up at me with a grin on her face. Her eyes flickered a little, and there seemed to be an expression that I couldn't quite make out. She nodded her head. "No swallowing it is!" she exclaimed. I was surprised by her comments, as I didn't think that I had made a choice, but rather had crossed on option off the list, but suddenly the room began to blur and I felt the sensation of the floor slipping away. I was about to enter into another sexual situation, and had no idea what was in store for me. As the world started to spin by, I heard the woman's voice in my ear. "You will be inheriting the role of Lora. She's giving her boyfriend the hottest blowjob she can imagine. Unlike last time, you'll have full control of all of your motor skills, the entire time. Happy sucking!"
"WHAT!" my mind screamed. I had specifically said no swallowing. How could I be giving a blowjob? Could she have meant what she said? I had only had one cock in my mouth in my entire life, and that had been the last time when I had read the words of the book and found myself with Cal's, or whatever his name was, dick in my mouth, and it was only there briefly. Maybe I had misheard her. Surely that was the case.
The room stopped spinning, and as I came to, I found myself on my knees. I noticed there was a pillow under my knees, but more importantly, a large, hot erect cock stuffed in my mouth. I blinked a few times, staring straight down at the base of a boy's cock. I had no idea what his name was. The woman hadn't given out that information. My mouth was stretched out wide over the cock. It was at least 2 inches inside of me, and its large head flexed on my tongue. I felt hands on the side of my head, softly gripping my hair.
