Mary Jane Walter woke up confused about where or whose couch she was lying on. She was an investigative journalist for the Daily News, covering a story about Dr. Greenworth, a scientist involved with some shady people. She had broken into his lab to find evidence against him, but everything that happened after entering the lab was foggy. However, her dream while unconscious was still clear in her head.
She had exposed a councilman for using city funds on prostitutes some time back. But in the dream, she was the prostitute, giving the man oral sex before leaning over a table where she got fucked hard by the man. It didn't end there; she went on to have sex with a few more men. The dream culminated with a man fucking her against a brick wall in a dark alleyway while she looked over his shoulder as his fat cock pounded her pussy.
In reality, she wasn't experienced with sex and had only been with one man. It wasn't that nobody tried to be with her--many did--but she shot them all down. Mary Jane, often known as MJ, was a twenty-three-year-old blue-eyed redhead, who kept her hair in a ponytail. The thought of getting pregnant and ending up stuck with a man like her father, an abusive alcoholic who made her life a living hell, scared her.
While her friends were losing their virginity to their boyfriends, MJ focused on her schoolwork to escape her hellish life. It wasn't that she didn't want to be promiscuous like her friends, but fear kept her from exploring her sexuality. She wouldn't let things with boys go beyond touching her breasts or ass while making out. MJ didn't get many dates due to her no-sex rule, and the boys moved on to girls who would go further.
When she was saved from a group of thugs one night, she ended up in Frank's, her hero, bed. It shocked her how easily she lost her virginity to him, and they started dating soon after. MJ realized it was a powerful aphrodisiac for her to be in danger, which led to them having sex.
At first, she didn't mind being in a relationship, but it eventually got old. Frank became overprotective and started treating her like a child. The night she witnessed the councilman's affair with a prostitute, she felt a change in her sexuality. MJ knew she had enough to bring the man down and watched the act out of lust. The way the woman seemed to enjoy sucking the councilman's penis made her want to repeat the act with her boyfriend. She never got the chance because they broke up after a fight, and two months later, she hadn't been sexual with anyone.
The dream had aroused the sexual side of her that she had been denying for years, renewing her interest in performing oral sex on someone. She knew Frank was too much of a Boy Scout to let her do that to him. MJ figured that the couch she was on belonged to Peter, an overprotective colleague who must have followed her. He was always lecturing her about the danger of snooping around dangerous places.
"I know what I did was stupid and don't feel like hearing I told you so, Pet-" MJ said but stopped talking when she realized who owned the couch she was on.
The man sitting across from her wasn't Peter but Dr. Greenworth. He stared at her with a cocky grin like a shark that was about to devour her. The man was old enough to be her father and even that didn't stop her from feeling a stir of sexual emotions when around him. MJ didn't like him, especially since he was a dangerous handsome man who could charm the pants off a girl with his seductive grin alone. She was afraid of being alone with him because the man could make her panties more than a little moist.
MJ and Frank may have been broken up over two months, but she hasn't had sex twice that long. Frank had been too busy with work to the point there was no time for her, which left her sexually unsatisfied. That was one of the reasons she kept doing dangerous things like sneaking into this lab. It was the only way she could experience some sexual release without actually having sex. The fear of sex was still there and she didn't dare to experiment with her sexuality.
"You have no idea how stupid your actions were and after tonight you soon will. I was trying to modify a special plant found in the Amazon for the military. I intended to remove all fear in the heat of battle but instead made my test subject unable to say no to their sexual urges," Dr. Greenworth said while his eyes dropped down between MJ's legs at the last part, implying it was about her.
The last few hours she had forgotten came back to her and she recalled the events that led her to this moment. She got a message claiming something sinister was happening at Dr. Greenworth's lab. MJ remembers finding a weird plant locked away in a cell and it wasn't what she expected to find in there. When she got too close, it shot some spores into her face, knocking her out until she woke up just now.
Expecting Greenworth would end up calling the police and without any proof of his wrongdoing she would be the only one in trouble, what happened next, which she didn't see coming, left her a little shocked. When she locked eyes with him, she felt an uncontrollable urge to smile and adjusted her gaze so that wouldn't happen.
The area MJ's eyes fell on was much worse when they landed on the man's groin. She noticed a bulge forming and it was getting bigger. From what she could tell, it was longer than Frank with more girth. The only penis she ever saw was that of her boyfriend and she was curious about what this man's dick looked like. Being a good girl didn't give her a lot of experience with sex and MJ pretended she wasn't interested in such things.
The thing about good girls like MJ that people often don't realize is that they too desire sex. They are just good at hiding it and don't express themselves sexually like bad girls. It just takes a little push by the right person to make them no longer a pure little angel. MJ was at the edge of falling but fear kept her from exploring her deepest desires.
If Frank had been more sexually aggressive, MJ would've fallen down the rabbit hole of sin a long time ago. He wasn't the type to pin her against a wall and fuck her brains out. Frank was always gentle when they made love, giving her an orgasm every time. There was a part of her desiring something else that she couldn't put her finger on. Their sex life had gotten a little boring and when she saw the Counselman with that prostitute, she felt excited about sex again for the first time in months. Frank had a lot of stamina in the bedroom, along with his seven-inch penis got the job done. The problem was he spent most of his time at work rather than trying to make sex between them to be more interesting.