I spent an interesting weekend at Cal-Gen, a genetic research wing of Pacific Tech University. I've been considering going to college for science, and it seemed like a perfect school to check out first. It's the school where my older sister Bethany got her doctorate in biochemistry. She has a good research job there, and offered to let me stay the weekend and check out the labs. I really had no idea what kind of work she was doing, but wanted to learn anything about the field of science. To just glimpse the lifestyle of research in general.
"I'm doing neuro-endocrine research. It's technical." was Beth's boiler-plate explanation over the phone. That's the exact term she uses whenever mom or dad ask her what she's up to.
"It has to do with developing molecules that promote the serotonin and dopamine pathways responsible for enhanced endocrine response..."
Mom and dad had long since given up trying to understand. They just sigh and ask hopelessly if she ever plans get married. She was 36 and eternally single. I wondered about her research, though. It always seemed to me that she was brushing them off. I was secretly eager to discover what she was doing for myself...
As it turned out, I made ALL SORTS of discoveries for myself!
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"Actually, it's sex-enhancing bio-chem research." Bethany confided in me over Chinese take-out. "Don't tell mom!"
"Sex-enhancing bio-chem?" I had asked, trying to hide my amusement. Our parents had given us both a strict born-again upbringing, and her career in science had been contentious enough. The fact that she was using science to enhance SEX was fiendishly delicious!
"Medications. You know? Pills, creams, gels... you've heard of 'Viagra'? Viagra was last century... It turns out there's a whole new set of 'pleasure pathways' in the brain that we're only just beginning to understand. My department has been able to follow one of them using carefully placed genetic markers and functional MRI scanning in the laboratory..."
"So... interesting!" was all I could say.
"It is. Well, it has its moments. There's a lot of money in sex pharmacology. I'm working with Dr. Spauldler... you've met Jenna? She graduated with me? Our project just got a four-MILLION dollar grant from two of the big-boys in pharm."
My jaw nearly dropped... I was dumbfounded, intrigued, and enthralled... my born-again parents would DIE if they knew their daughter was doing SCIENTIFIC research on SEX for MONEY! Kind of kinky, actually. She had every reason to keep it a secret from them.
I tried to re-cap my newfound knowledge of my sister's work: "So, when you say you are developing 'molecules that promote the serotonin and dopamine pathways responsible for enhanced endocrine response', you are actually talking about..."
"...an amazing gel that gives you orgasms like you can't BELIEVE!!" she cut me off with a flourish of genuine excitement!
We laughed over it, and turned the conversation to the parents, to schools, to my dating life etc. (Parents are fine. I'm glad to be done with high-school. I have no girlfriend...) I told her I was excited for the lab tour in the morning, and we decided to make an early night of it.
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"Just push all that shit off the bed!" Bethany called up the stairs to the guest room where I stood. There were boxes, tubs, folders full of research papers... I was clearing it all away when I discovered a stack of maybe ten additions of Penthouse magazine, each labeled with a library bar-code.
"Sorry!" She said, reaching the top of the stairs. "I tend to bring my work home with me..."
She saw me glance at the stack of magazines and raised an eyebrow. "Don't get any naughty ideas, young man!"
I laughed and shook my head in amusement. Nudie mags were nothing new to me... I mean, what guy hasn't kept a few hidden around since he was about 13? I was 18 and fully versed, I thought at the time.
"...But if you DO have ideas..." she said, rummaging in a plastic case from the floor, "I highly recommend you warm up with this... I'll say nothing more." She handed me a miniature plastic squeeze tube, and walked out. She smiled back at me over her shoulder for an instant, then casually closed my door..
What the fuck?! I turned the tube over and over in my hand. It bore only the numbers 713 on the back. 'Warm up?' Was I getting this right? Did my sister really just give me lube and tell me to jerk off? I stripped and slid into bed amongst a stack of select, research-grade pornography. It had been a month since I broke up with Kimberly, and almost two months since I'd had sex. Needless to say, I did feel a little desperate!
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10:30PM. I couldn't fall asleep.
I switched on the lamp. I decided to read. My college-entrance-exam prep-guide, however, did not hold my interest for long. My eyes immediately began to wander over the array of bare breasts and wet, open mouths spread across the magazine covers that lay around me.
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11:56PM. I was still not sleeping. I'd jerked off to a picture of a busty blond coed who'd apparently found a setting on her vibrator that made her squirt.
Just when I was drifting off to sleep, I heard the front door of Bethany's apartment close... someone had come over... I heard Bethany shushing him, and heard the tone of his deep voice. I couldn't hear anything they said, but their conversation eventually lead to the bedroom... now I was lying awake in the dark feeling perverted and horny! There was a tell-tale mattress squeak from Beth's room below. I could hear deep his moans, and her higher whimpers...
I wanted to die when I realized I had a fresh erection from listening to my sister getting fucked!
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12:25 They had both cum. They had wailed and moaned and called each others' names, and had shouted 'OH FUCK!" a couple of times. They were quiet now. They had obviously had quite a good time.
I was still awake.
My cock.... was still awake!
I switched on the lamp and rummaged through the magazines. I flipped back and forth with distracted impatience, finally settling on a spread of two Brazilian models French-kissing each other between the legs... I stroked myself until I was starting to feel a bit chafed...
That's when I remembered the tube of 'lube' Bethany had handed me. I twisted the tip of the cap off, squirted some liberally onto my palm, and went back to it... It was slippery but warm... it tingled a little, but not like any sort of lube I'd tried... it did feel nice and slippery when I rubbed it over my engorged cock, and stroked it over and around my nuts. ... My my my!... she sure DOES like a hot tongue licking her clit! I came solidly in my boxers, took them off, and fell asleep. ...
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12:50AM "OH FUCK! OH JESUS!" I jolted from sleep... My heart was pounding, my breath came in shallow bursts... I switched on the lamp. I had just JIZZED myself in my sleep! The orgasm had awakened me. My limp cock lay in a fresh puddle of cum on my stomach... what the fuck? I'm getting a little old for 'wet dreams' I thought, switching off the lamp. I drifted back to sleep in seconds.
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1:25AM "Oh.... OHHHHH!" I was gasping to myself... I had awakened a few minutes earlier... I had had this bizarre tickling sexy feeling...I can only describe it as pure sexual-tension; like the feeling I had when I was following my friend's sister Leslie up the stairs to her bedroom! It was just like that: The feeling of watching her hips sway, seeing her tight hourglass body leading me... it was a delicious buzzing feeling of tension, like when you KNOW you're about to FUCK your best friend's HOT older sister!
I'd awakened to the feeling, and just lay there in the dark... the tickling feeling was in my chest, in my groin, in my arms... in my WHOLE BODY! It was getting progressively stronger... my dick, which had been limp just seconds ago, was again ROCK HARD and I had this sneaking suspicion that an orgasm was building...
"...oh... OH!" I gasped, gripping my cock with both hands. What was happening to me? Suddenly, without any further warning, my pelvis just SEIZED up, and I felt the most SATISFYING pumps of white-hot cum spray the sheets around me...
"Oh SHIT!" I gasped, my eyes rolling back in my head.
'Fuck, that was good!' I remembered thinking to myself, as I drifted back to sleep...
In my dream, I was taking the college entrance exam. I turned to look beside me, and saw this unbelievably foxy blond girl. At once, she was sitting in her desk wearing only a tight black thong bikini... then as if by magic, I was behind her, staring at the little dimples above the cheeks of her ass, gripping her waist, fucking her like a bitch! My humping action made her cheeks jostle... my hands slid up her sweaty sides and cupped the hard points of her nipples... ...light shone down the tight line of her arched back... a tiny tattoo on her shoulder bore the numbers 713... all at once, I was on fire! (In a good way!) I turned my head to the sky and felt myself pumping harder and harder...
"OHhhhhhhhhh......" A streamer of my own cum landed squarely across my face! I groped for the lamp switch, feeling yet another orgasm emerge..
"OH MYGOD!!"
The spasm seized me all at once. It was as if I had come for the first time... AGAIN! My balls.. my cock.. my whole body.. everything felt GREAT! I wasn't even tired! I wasn't exhausted in... in the...
"OH-SWEET-MOTHER-OF-MERCY!" I choked out, arching my back and letting fly with my seed! Three times.. no! Four! I literally had tears of joy in the corners of my eyes!
