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Neuro Submission Transmitter

Date: 30.10.2008

Keywords: Neuro, Submission, Transmitter,

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Her friends all laughed at that one. Jeff didn't take it well.

"Seriously, Becky. Paul? You never even talk to him. None of us do. And now we're supposed to believe you're on a date with him?"

"A date?" Becky laughed. "This isn't a date. Paul's my boyfriend."

Kevin Myers chimed in, "Your boyfriend? Since when?"

"We've been seeing each other for weeks now."

"Oh really? When? I've never seen you two together." Kevin challenged.

"That's because I have a life that still goes on when you're not around, Kev."

"You and Knight?" Billy laughed. "Come on. What's he got that I haven't got?" He asked puffing his muscular physique up to reinforce his statement.

Becky grinned evilly. "Hmmmm, a cock twice your size, knowledge of what a woman likes and most importantly: me!" And with that she laid a lip-lock on me that shocked even me. When she broke away she took my hand and led me away from the group that had formed.

"Where are we going?" I asked

"Upstairs." She stated.

"Upstairs?"

"Yes. I talked about your cock and tongue and technique to the girls for half an hour and these guys just reminded me again. If I don't have you inside me soon I'm gonna bust!" She didn't try to hide the conversation. I looked back at the stunned guys and giggling girls and shrugged.

Before she completely whisked me, however, away I remembered my little present. "Becky, the tape."

"What? Oh yeah." She said pulling it out of her purse. She flung it to Jeff. "Here. Play this."

"What is it?" Jeff asked.

"Highlights from the games and rallies and stuff. Paul put it together. It's great. We've seen it, so you guys enjoy." And with that were made out way up to one of the bedrooms.

Becky pretty much attacked me and started pulling off my clothes.

"What's with you tonight?" I asked

She stopped suddenly. "You don't like it?" she said a little worried.

"No, I love it but I expected you to be a little more, uh, low key."

She laughed and removed what clothes of mine she hadn't yet. "I just feel great. They all know now and even if they don't like it, I don't care. It's like a weight lifted off my shoulders. Tina actually agreed that you were really cute too just too skinny."

"Uh thanks." I commented.

"I don't know what she's talking about. You don't seem skinny to me. You're perfect."

And then I remembered the suggestion I had implanted in her mind that body looked exactly the way she liked it. Oops.

Beck fell to her knees and attacked my cock. "Oh, Paul. I'm so fucking horny for you right now." she said between licks. I started to lose myself in the feeling with I heard the crowd downstairs cheer as one. A little while later laugher erupted. They were watching the video. Good. Everything was going perfectly. It was then that I saw the door crack open a little. I did my best not to turn my head. We had an audience. Hmmmm. Might as well put on a good show. I pulled Becky away from my cock roughly by the hair.

"What do you want, Becky?" I asked.

"I want your cock." She whimpered

"Where do you want it?"

"Everywhere. In my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass."

I'm sure I heard a gasp come from the door with the last comment.

"Lean on the bed and show me your ass."

Becky jumped up and leaned on the bed flipping up her skirt. I was shocked at the site of her bare ass.

"Where are you panties?" I asked

"I left them at your place." She answered turning to me and smiling wickedly. "Don't worry. I'll come by tomorrow to pick them up."

I came up and massaged her butt. She purred for me. Then I started to spank her lightly. She squealed with pleasure and urged me on. I hit her harder on the ass and thighs and lower back. She arched and jumped and moaned from the sensations. Then I put my cock at her cunt. She was so wet. "Fuck me, Paul. Fuck me hard! I want you so bad. I need you!"

I slid myself inside her and started slowly pumped. "Oh god yes." She moaned, "I need this so bad." We began to fuck and I spanked her every so often. I pulled out and began to fuck her ass. She buried her face in a pillow to muffle her screams. Then I climbed on the bed and lay down and she got on me and rode my cock. She looked at me a little questioningly as I lay sideways across the bed instead of lengthwise. She didn't realize that I wanted our audience to have a great view. I played with her tits and stimulated her clit as she bucked up and down on me. She let me (and everyone) know each time she came with shouts that had to carry downstairs. Finally I took her in the missionary position although her legs were spread almost into the splits and she held them apart as I fucked her. She came for what must have been the tenth time when I came inside of her. "I'm yours." She yelled over and over. I let my weight drop on top of her and we hugged and kissed and said "I love you" to each other.

When we finally returned downstairs the greeting I got was very unexpected. They were suddenly all friendly with me. I got pats on the back and guys and girls came up starting conversations with me. I knew the tape didn't work that well but soon found I had touched on something else: Egos. Showing these people at their best and the funniest, I'd won something over. Some people complimented me on the video, others on making them look good and others wanted to know if I could make one featuring them alone. I took it in stride, not making any promises. The best part was that many asked for a copy of the tape. That, I had no problem agreeing to, especially with the women. In my sudden moment of fame I lost track of Becky, but soon saw her chatting with her girlfriends. She glowed. As I watched her talking and laughing I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Tina. Now Tina is quite a sight. 5'8" slim and muscular with a b-cup. She has a nice round latino ass, straight black hair to the middle of her black, olive skin and green eyes. She was destined for modeling. My cock moved as I took the sight of her in.

"Becky and I share everything." She started. "Or so I thought. I can't believe she kept you guys a secret from me."

"She was worried about what you would think." I explained.

"She should know me better." Tina retorted.

"Well, if it's any consolation, she did tell me pretty often that she wanted to share it with you."

"It's a little consolation." She glanced over at Becky. "As long as she's happy I guess. And she seems to have good reason to be happy with you." She laughed

"Oh?" I said, "Why's that?"

She looked a little unsure of what to say but then blurted out "You were up there almost an hour!"

I feigned humility, "Well, it was mainly foreplay."

"No it wasn-" she stopped herself. "I mean she told me you guys don't do much in the way of foreplay. You like to get to the good stuff."

I laughed, "Sometimes, foreplay IS the good stuff. If you do it right."

She looked me over, probably imagining what that kind of foreplay must be like. "Hey, all I know is when I'm with Kevin I'm lucky to get ten minutes of fucking, nevermind foreplay."

"Well, maybe you should do something to change that then." I commented

"What do you mean by that?"

"I just mean if you're unhappy with something you should really do something to correct it."

"And how do I make a guy last longer?" she asked defiantly.

"Different positions. Giving him a blow job first so he takes longer the second time. There are options."

"Hey, Tina!" Becky called. "Get over here. You gotta hear this."

Tina turned back to me. "I want to continue this later, if that's all right with you?"

"Sure." I answered and she started to leave. "Oh, and Tina?"

"Yes?" she said turning back to me.

"I hope you enjoyed the show." I winked.

She turned crimson, confirming my accusation. Before she could deny it, I turned and walked away.

--

They played the tape once more before we left and then Becky dropped me off and home and returned to hers. True to her word, she showed up the next day to pick up her panties and a couple loads of my cum as well. She also told me that she needed 10 copies of the video. I knew my life was about to change. I didn't realize how much.

--

As it turns out Becky wasn't the only one who had to come out. My friends, who you would know as the geeks of the school, were on my ass about how I managed to land her. The look on their faces when she greeted me with a long wet kiss was priceless. I wished I'd had a camera ready. I told them I was helping her out with her homework and it just sorta happened. They seemed to buy it. And of course the started hitting me up to get them in with the other cheerleaders. I told them I wasn't a matchmaker and the girls were just girls. They should just try talking like I did and see where it gets them. I figured that would be the end of it. For a while anyway.

Also, all the cool kids were now talking to me. Not so much as a friend but as the guy who could get them a copy of that cool video, although a few did genuinely like me. I knew more would soon, even though they didn't. I made sure Becky's cheerleader friends got the first copies of the video. Less than a week later they were asking me to come hang out at practice and after school. I even caught a few jealous looks when Becky hung onto me, kissed me or took me away at the end of the day. It wasn't long before Becky noticed it too.

"I don't think you should come hang out at practice anymore." She said when we got home to my place. My parents weren't due home for and hour so we lounged in the family room on the sofa.

"Why is that?" I asked innocently.

"They want you."

"Your friends?"

"I can see it in their eyes."

"And would that be so bad?"

"What?!" she yelled. She looked ready to hit me.

"Remember the porno we watched at my place? The threesome that got you so hot?"

"Paul, that was just a video a fantasy. I couldn't do that in real life. Not with my friends. What would they think?"

"You never know. They might want to too."

"Paul, what are you saying? Aren't I enough for you?"

"Elmer J. Fudd.

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