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IsoscelesTriangleBy

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Thisisaworkoffiction.Names,characters,places,andincidentsare

products

of

the

authors

imagination

or

are

used

fictitiously

and

are

not

to

beconstruedasreal.Anyresemblancetoactualevents,locales,

organizations,orpersons,livingordead,isentirelycoincidental.

IsoscelesTriangleCopyright2007SummerAlan

ISBN: 9781600881442

CoverArtist:SableGrey

Editor:TracySeybold

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briefquotationsembodiedinreviews.

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DedicationForeffingDeannaLeeandAnisaDamien,withoutwhomthestory

wouldhavedisappearedforpartsunknown.


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ChapterOneAreyoureadyforthis?Dr.DavidIsoscelesMcAllisterasked.

ChelseaDawsonsighed.Timetoputonherprofessionalface.As

Dr.Davidledherovertothelargesteeltableinthecenterofhislab,she

sighedagain.Hewouldntnoticeherfacialexpressionanyway.Whenhe

didlookather,hesawanotherpieceofequipment,thereforthesole

purposeofcompletinghiswork.

Yes,Dr.McAllister.Imready.Wassheready?Dr.Davidhadno

ideahowready.Unfortunately,whatshewasreadyforandwhathe

preparedtounveilwerenoteveninthesamelaboratory.

Ivedoneitthistime,Dr.McAllistersaid,hisvoicethemostexcitedshedeverheardit.SomedayyoullsayyouknewmewhenIwas

justanunknownscientist,slavingawayinaclonelab,dreamingthe

impossibledream.

Icansaythatnow.Howmanytimeshadshelistenedtohis

hopesanddreamsofsuccess?Hednevertalkedaboutanyofhisdreams

beyondscience.Nohopesoflove,marriagesex.

Nope,Dr.DavidMcAllisterwantedonethinghewantedtocreate

acyborgmetalexoskeletonsurroundedbylivingtissue.

His

work

on

the

cyborg

had

begun

ten

years

ago,

and

shed

seen

theprototypesandthisunveilingceremonymoretimesthanshecaredto

countinthefiveyearssinceshedjoinedhim.Shedbecomehisassistant

whenhefoundheneededsomeonetokeepupwithhisnotes,organize

things,andcookhimmealssohecoulddedicatehimselftothework.


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Andnow,hereshestoodatanotherunveiling.Onlythistime,she

didnt

know

if

she

would

make

it

through

his

inevitable

depression

when

itdidntwork.Anotherfailurewouldsignalthebitterendtoherpatience.

Ifthingsdidntchangeprettysoon,shewasgone.

Shedlustedafterhimsincethefirstdaytheydmet.Hedoffered

herthejob,andshedenthusiasticallysaidyes,hopingthatsomewhere

alongthelineshewouldbreakhimoutofthislaboratoryandintoherbed.

Nothinglikethathadeverhappened;hewasamanofformulas

andcalculations;shewonderedifhedevennoticedthatshewasa

woman.MaybeIdonthavewhatittakestogetaman.Shedthrownherselfathimsomanytimes,comeontohimateveryopportunity,andyet,hereshe

stood,overlookedanduntouched,watchingashepreparedtopull

anotherpristinewhitesheetoffanothercyborgbody.

Now,hesaid,steppingclosetothetableandtakingholdofthe

sheet,Standrighttheresoyoucansee.Cyborg#A3423isdifferentthan

anyoftheothersIvecreated.Thisismymasterpiece.

Withaflourish,herippedthesheetaway.Onthetablelayaman.

Notjustanymananexactduplicateofthedoctorhimself.

Chelseagaspedbeforeshecouldstopherself.Itwashim.Same

sandybrownhair,samehazelgreeneyes,sametall,athleticbuild.Only

thisdoctorwasnakedandstaringstraightupattheceiling.Ifinallydiscoveredthemissingelement.Itwassosimple,

really

Hedronedonabouthisresearch,discoveries,mistakesand

corrections,butChelseaheardnoneofit.Thethinglyingonthetable

mesmerizedher.

Itsnotmoving,shesaid.

Notanit,mydear,Dr.McAllistersaid.He.Hebreathes,he

eats,andheshits.Hewillfunctionexactlyasahumanbeing.SoInamed

himafterthefirsthumanbeing.HisnameisAdam.Andwiththat,

Davidclickedasmall,blackplasticdeviceinhishand.

Adamblinked,andChelseanearlyjumpedoutofherskin.Noneof

theothercyborgshaddonemorethansmoke,crackleandfizzleoutunder


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thesprayofawellaimedfireextinguisher.Adamturnedtowardherand

smiled.

ShedneverseenDavidsmileinallthetimeshedworkedforhim.

Theskinaroundhiseyescrinkledwithafriendlygrin,andtheintensityof

hisseductivegazeintoxicatedher.Adamliftedhishandandtouchedher

face.

Wow,shewhispered.

Exactly,Dr.McAllistersaid.Adam,situpandtalktomynice

assistant.

Shewantedtofrownattheniceassistantcomment.Whatwasshe,

adog?Hisnicelittlepet?ButwatchingAdamriseandstepdownfrom

thetablekeptherfacefrozeninshock.

Adamstooddirectlyinfrontofher,completelynaked,and

sportingthelargesterectionshedeverseen.Hello.

ThevoicewasDavids,butshedneverheardDr.McAllistersvoice

soundlikethatbefore.Thevelvetysmoothnessoftheonesimpleword

madeherthinkofcoffeeliqueurwarm,rich,potent.Asthecyborgtook

herotherhandinhisandgentlysqueezedthemboth,sheknewthatthis

experimentwasntanotherfailureafterallDavidhadactuallydoneit

thistime.

ShetriedtoglanceagainatthecyborgserectionwithoutDavidnoticing.IfthiswastrulyanexactreplicaofDr.McAllisterwell,maybe

sheshouldreconsiderleavingandgivethegooddoctoranotherchance.

Butthedoctorwasntpayinganyattentiontoher;hewasbusydouble

checkingpapersandjottingdownnotesoutofthecornerofhereye.

Youhaveabeautifulface,Adamsaid,slowlyrunningthebackof

hishandacrosshercheek.Porcelain.

Yippee!Dr.McAllistershouted,andbeganjumpingaroundthe

room.Ididit!Ireallydidit!ThoseidiotsattheScienceJournalaregoing

toshitthemselveswhentheyseethis!Imgoingtogocallthem!He

turned,mumblingsomethingaboutpresskitsandtelevisioninterviewsas

heclosedthedoortothelaboratorybehindhim.

Chelsealookedbackatthecyborg.Well,welcometolife,

Adamsuchasitis.


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*

Davidwhoopedandholleredallthewaydownthehalltowardhis

kitchen.Hecouldntbelieveit.Aftersomanyyears,somanyfailuresall

hedfinallyneededtodotoresolvetheegoissueinthecyborgwasgiveit

asexdrive!Anditworked!Hedusedhisownegotheprogrammingand

hydroparticlecyclonicfiltrationofhisownsexdriveandthethinggot

up!Ittalked!

Heshookhishead,barelycontaininghisglee.Youreafucking

genius,hetoldhimselfasherippedthephonereceiveroffthewalland

punchedinthenumberhedmemorizedlongagototheScienceInstitute.

Numberswerehisforte,andnowsowascreatinglivingmachines!

ScienceInstitute,awomananswered.

IneedtospeaktoNed,Davidsaid.TellhimitsDr.McAllister.

Onemoment.Davidcouldhaveswornthewomanletoutan

exasperatedsighbeforetheMusakbegantoplayinhisear.Bitch.Sowhat

ifhedgottenthrownoutofthatstinkingplacetenyearsago?YoucanttellmeIdidntdoitthistime,youunbelievingassholes.

David,Imalittlebusyrightnow.Nedsvoicemirroredthe

womansexasperatedtone.DavidhadhalfamindtohanguponhimandcalltheNewEnglandJournalofMedicineinstead.Andhewould,buthehadascoretosettlefirst.

Ididit,Ned.

Didwhat?Nedasked,notsoundingtheslightestbitinterested.

Icreatedalivingcyborg.Itsdowninmylabrightnow,talkingto

myassistant.

*****

Thecyborgcontinuedtostare,andChelseasfacegrewwarm.How

manytimeshadshewantedDr.McAllistertolookatherlikethis?And

now,hewassortof.


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Somewhereinthebackofhermind,sheknewthatthismachine,

this

product

of

a

manufacturing

and

chemical

process

was

not

David.

Still,

exceptforthesexysmileonhisfaceandthesparkleinhiseyesashe

gazedatherbody,helookedexactlylikehim.

Iwanttotouchyou.Thecyborgsvoicewaslowanddeepashe

steppedcloserandlaidhishandonherbreast.Likethis.

Uh.Chelseaplacedherhandonhisandtriedtomoveitaway.

Thecyborgsqueezedherbreastgently,thenflickedhisthumbacrossher

nipple,sendingashiverofdelightthroughherbodyshehadnt

experiencedinfiveyears.

Well,atleastnotonecausedbysomeoneelse.Youcantdothat,shesaid,remindingherselfthatthiswasjusta

machine.Shehadnoreasontobeembarrassedinfrontofit.Shedoubted

thatDr.McAllisterhadspentagreatdealoftimewiththesocialnorms

sectionofthiscyborgstraining.Hedobviouslyskippedovertheentire

sectiononproxemicsatanyrate. Thethingdidntknowwhatitwas

doing.Shewondered,infact,whatitwasdoing.

Thecyborgcoveredherotherbreastandbegantoalternatelyflick

histhumbsacrossonenipplethentheother.Herbodygrewevenwarmer

inthecoollaboratory.

Sayyournameforme,hesaid.Chelsea.Shemanagedtogethernameout,althoughhervoice

soundedmorebreathlessthanshewouldhaveliked.Shewassuddenly

gladtheywerecompletelyaloneinthisroom.Dr.McAllisterhadinstalled

nocamerasinhere,andhewasupstairssomewhereproclaiminghis

perspicacitytotheworld,provingthathewasntthequackeveryone

thoughthewas.ThankGod,becauseshewouldhateforhimtoknowthat

hismachinehadfeltherup.

Andshedletit.

Chelsea,hesaid.Saymyname.

Chelseaclearedherthroatandtriedtoignorethefactthatthe

machineplayingwithhernippleswasturningheron.CyborgModel

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No.Hesqueezedhernipplesharderandpressedherbreasts

close

together.

Adam.

Say

Adam.

Adam,shesaid,meltingunderthecaressofhishands.Hetook

oneofherhandsinhisandmoveditslowlydownhisbodytohiserection.

Touchme,Chelsea.Saymynameandtouchme.

Hepressedherhandoverhisthick,hardcock,andChelseasucked

inherbreath.Adam,youdontunderstand,butthis...

Youwantme.Hepulledherbodyagainsthis,loweredhismouth

tohersandkissedher.AndIwantyou.

Tanglinghisfingersinherhair,heheldherfacetohis.Helicked

herlipsthenpressedhistongueintohermouth.

Sheknewsheoughttoresist,butwhatthehell?Thiswasbetter

thanhervibrator,andbasicallythesamethingifyoucamerightdownto

it.

AlthoughAdamwasconsiderablymoregorgeousthanher

vibrator.AndthistimeshedidnthavetoimaginebeinginDavidsarms;

sheneededonlytoopenhereyes.

Henibbledherlipsandswipedhistongueinsidehermouth,his

sweet,warmbreathsendingahotshudderthroughherwholebody.His

perfectlyproportionedform,warmandhardagainstherbodybrought

hertoastateofarousalshehadntexperiencedinaverylongtime.Heloweredhertothefloorslowlyandsatdown,pullingherwith

himuntilshestraddledhislap. Hershortskirtrodeupherhipsand

revealedaglimpseofherunderwear.Hiscockstoodpoised,erectand

longbetweenthem.Hepressedbothofherhandsarounditsgirththen

squeezedthem,forcinghertograspwhatshouldhavebeenthemost

privateareaofasoontobeverypublicinvention.

Hewashardnotwowaysaboutit.DavidsaidthatAdamwas

likeanyhumanbeing;shewonderedifthepenisactuallyfunctionedlikea

normalmales.

Shetoldherselfshewastakingascientificinterestinthespecimen

asshesqueezedhiserectionbetweenherpalms.Imeanreallywhywouldacyborgneedafunctioningpenis?


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HadDr.McAllistercreatedhimwiththiserection?Andifso,why?

Dr.

McAllister

hadnt

ever

even

had

an

erection

as

far

as

Chelsea

could

tell.

Adammovedhishandsupoverherbreastsagainuptothenapeof

herneck.Hepushedthewhitelabcoatoffhershouldersanddownher

armsthenclaspedthebottomofherblouseandbegantopullitup.

Adam,shesaid,pressingherhandsdownonhistostillthem.

Iwantyou,hesaidsimply.Imustmakelovetoyou.Letmetell

youwhywhileIundressyou.

Chelseasbodythrummed,butasliverofguiltremained.This

machinewasgoingtofuckherifshedidntstopit.

Now,waitasecond

Whenwasthelasttimeshedhadsexwithanythingotherthanmachinery?Solongshecouldntremember.Shedhadnoluckconvincing

Dr.McAllisterthatshewasawomanadesirablewomanandawilling

womanatthat.Hednevergivenherasecondglance.Andnow,herehe

was,sortof,finallydoingwhatshedlongedforhimtodoforfiveyears.

Shesmiledatthecyborgandnodded.Okay,tellmewhyyouhave

tomakelovetome.

Hesmiledbackandliftedherblouseoverherheadwhilehisother

handdroppedbetweenherlegs.Shefoundherselfanticipatingthesound

ofhisvoiceagain.Itsvoice,shetoldherself.Nomatterhowmuchshewantedittobe,

thisgorgeousthingwasnotDavid.

Hemovedtheedgeofherpantiestothesideandtracedhisfinger

slowlydownthelengthofherpussy.Sheresistedtheurgetomoanashe

burnedatrailwithhisfingertip.Hebroughthisfingertohismouthand

suckedonit,thenkissedher.

ImustmakelovetoyoubecauseIcouldsmellyoursweetness

fromthemomentDr.McAllisterinitiatedme,andIwanttodrinkinevery

bitofyourfleshbecauseyouarebeautiful,desirable,andrightnowyou

aremine.

Chelseawantedtolaughatthethoughtofbelongingtoamachine,

butatthemoment,shewasjusttooturnedon.Shelovedthewayhisvoice

soundedwhenhesaiddesirable,taste,sweetness.Hearingthewords


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shedlongedtohearDavidsayyouareminechangedsomethinginsideher.

In

that

moment,

he

became

David.

Hereturnedhisfingertoherpussyandsheclosedhereyes,

revelinginthesensationsthismachineshandshadbeenprogrammedto

create.

Heslidherskirtuptoherwaist,pushedtheedgeofherpantiesto

thesideandslowlyraisedhertohislap.Beforesherealizedhisintentions,

hebegantolowerherontothatstiffpolebetweenhislegs.

Herheadfellbackwardastheshaftofhiscockslowlyenteredher

body.Heheldherabovehimwithouttheslightestsignofphysicaleffort.

Sheopenedhereyesandlookedathimagain,thoseeyes,thatsmile,ashe

movedherdownfurtherandfurtheruntilhiscockfilledherpussyand

herassrestedonhisthighs.

Whenherpussywasstretchedtothelimitwiththeenormityofhis

penis,hetookbothherbreastsinhishandsanddippedhishead,suckling

onenippleandpinchingtheotherbetweenhisthumbandfingers.Alow,

thrummingmoanofpleasurebuiltinsideherthroatandasshereleasedit

withaquickbreathbothofhishandsreturnedtoherbreasts.Hekissed

herthroat,nibblingthesoftfleshbelowherear,sendingwildelectric

currentstoherfullandswellingpussy.

Heplacedhishandsunderherarmpitsandliftedhereasilyafewinchesabovehisbody,thenfilledheragain.Hedidthisoverandover,

untiltheheatofit,andthesimpleindulgentsmileonhisfacecreateda

slowbutincreasinglyscorchingblazeofdesireinsideher.

Heincreasedhispace,andshedidntwanthimtostop.Shelocked

heranklesaroundhisback,andplacedherhandsonhisshouldersfor

leverage.Notthatsheneededany.Hesupportedherfullbodyweightin

hishandsandmaneuveredherprecisely,unrelentinglydrivingher

towardtheabyssofpleasureherbodysought.

Inthatmoment,shereleasedherselffromguilt;shewantedtofall

intothatabyss.ShewantedDavidMcAllister,andthiswasDavid.

Ilovetofuckyou,hesaid,increasingthetempoevenmore.I

seeyouwantme.DontyouthinkIseeit?Whatwillmakeyoucome?

Howaboutthis?


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Asthewordscameoutofhismouth,herosefromthefloorand

carried

her

with

him

as

he

moved

to

the

closest

wall.

He

pressed

her

back

againstthewhitedrywallashepumpedthathardmachinecockintoher

deepandfast.

Justamomentfromorgasm,shebitdownhardonhisshoulderto

stopherscreamfromechoingthroughoutthelaboratory.Hedidntflinch

intheslightestashecontinuedpumpingintoher.

Theorgasmrockedherentirebody.Sheclungtohimashe

continuedpoundingintoheruntilshedcompletelycollapsedagainst

him.Whenthewavesofherorgasmrelented,hemadethemost

wonderfulgroaningsoundinhisthroat,andhisjuicefloodedwarmly

insideher,drippingdownherlegs,likearushofthick,hotsyrup.

Imayhaveoverdoneitonthesemen,Dr.McAllistersaid.

HisvoicestartledherasshesatastrideAdamssemihardpenis.

Shetriedtorightherself,butitappearedAdamhadnointentionofletting

hergo.Shewantedtoburyherheadinshameatbeingcaughthavingsex

withamachine,butforcedherselftomeetDr.McAllistersgaze.

Completeconcentrationandsatisfactionfilledhiseyes.Otherwise,

Ithinkhesinperfectworkingorder.Waituntilthepressarrives.Nobody

isgoingtobelievethis!


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ChapterTwoDr.DavidMcAllisterturnedandwalkedoutofthelaboratory,

yankingthedoorclosedbehindhim.Heshookhisheadandtriedtorid

himselfoftheimageburnedintohisbrainhiscyborgcopulatingwith

hisassistant.Hedbeensosurprisedwhenhedwalkedthroughthedoor,

hedfoundhimselfunabletospeak.Hejuststoodtherefrozenfrom

thefirstkisstothefinalsigh,watchingthetwoofthemcompletelylostin

eachother.

Ignorantofhispresence,thetwoofthem,thewomanandthe

machine,movedlikelaboratoryrabbits.Andwhathadhedone?Stoodthereandwatched.Hefeltfoolishandmorethanalittleembarrassed.Hedneverconsideredhimselfavoyeur,butthetwoofthemhadfascinated

himbeyondhisabilitytospeak,tostopit,ortogivethemprivacy.

Watchinghiscyborgfuckhisassistantsnakedbodyhadexcited

him.Hedexperiencedastirringinhisgroinwitheachcaress,eachkiss,

andbythetimeAdampressedhertothewallandpoundedhiscock

insideherpussy,hedbeenforcedtopresshishandagainstthefrontof

hispantsandsqueezehisballstotrytorelievethepressure.

Cock,pussywhatinthehellwashappeningtohim?Ofcourseheknewthewords,butheneverusedthem.Whyhadhisvocabulary

revertedtothemostgutturalofvernacular?Hewantedtoshoutorthrow

somethingorbreaksomethingThissituationexemplifiedhis

commitmenttocelibacy.Onelookattwopeoplecopulating,andhed

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Heclearedhisthroatandforcedthevisionofthemfromhismind.

What

had

gone

wrong?

He

hadnt

programmed

the

machine

to

do

that.

Hedprovidedthemechanismwithallbodilyfunctionsappropriatetothe

maleofthehumanspeciesaswellasbasicintellectualfunction.Butjust

becausethecyborgwascapableofabehaviordidnotexplainthecomplete

focusandquicknesshedjustseeninexecutingthatbehavior.The

machinehadntbeenturnedonformorethanfiveminuteswhenDavid

lefttheroom.Whenhedreturned,ithadreallybeenturnedon.

Thatwasridiculous.Itwasamachineitdidntgetturnedon.Wasitthecyclonicfiltrationprocessortheintellectualprogramming?What

drovethecyborgstraightupfromthetableandintoinsidehis

assistantsbody?

Hadhisassistantgivenadirectcommandresultinginthe

machinesspeedandadeptness?Davidhadmanufacturedthecyborg;

whyhadntheseenthispotentialresult?

Hegrunted.Dammit.Hedwantedanoperationalcyborg,nota

Viagracommercialspokesperson.

Hestrodedownthehallwaytohiskitchen,grabbedoneofthe

barstoolsanddroppedontoit,tryingtoslowhisbreathing.Hewasnot

violentbynature,buthewantedtohitsomething.

TheimageofChelseahalfdressedandsuspendedinmidaironthecyborgscockwrenchedsomethinginsidehisgut.Hewasntangry;quite

thecontrary.Hisbloodpulsedthroughhisveinsandsettledinhisaching

groin.Thescenehedplayedoutsomanytimesinhisprivatefantasies

happenedexactlyashedimaginedit,rightdowntohersquelchingher

ownscreamasshecame.Hedviewedsomethinghedneverallowedtime

for,somethingthatwoulddistracthimfromhiswork.

AndwhataboutChelsea,hisfaithfulassistant?Whatinthehelldid

shethinkshewasdoing?Whenhefirstenteredtheroomhedfearedhed

manufacturedarapistashewatchedhismechanicalcyborgtwinshands

clutchherassandbreasts.Buthedquicklydiscoveredthatthiswasfar

fromthecase.Chelseahadnotonlybeenawillingparticipant,shed

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Hewasnotwidelyexperiencedintheareaofsexualrelationships

between

men

and

women.

A

man

of

science,

hed

devoted

his

time

and

effortsolelyintodevelopinghisintellect.Butheknewpassionwhenhe

sawit,knewwhatgoodsexlookedlikewhenithappened.Hedcertainly

seenpornographyinhistime,butthiswassomethingelseentirely.This

wastwocreaturesfindingsexualfulfillmentwitheachother.Thefactthat

oneofthecreatureswasamachinedidntchangethatfact.Itdid,

however,infuriatehim.

Andnotbecausetheyddoneit,orbecausehedseenit.He

examinedhisangerwiththethoroughnessofthescientisthewas.It

infuriatedhimbecausehedonlywatchedit.Herealizedwithasudden

joltthathedwantedtoparticipate.

Heslammedhispalmdownontothecountertoponcemoreand

shookhisheadtoeliminatethetraitorousthought.Outofthecornerofhis

eye,hecaughtsightofthebottleofbourbonontheshelfabovehim.

Grabbingit,heunscrewedthetopandtookalongdrink.Thiswasnotthe

firsttimehisassistantsbodyhaddrivenhimtoleavetheroomandtakea

bracingshotofliquor.Buthedneverbeenthisangrybefore.Andshed

neverbeennakedfromthewaistupeither.

Hewasntblindshewasabeautifulwoman.Herbreastswere

ampleandfirm,herassgenerousandohsotouchable.Judgingbythespectaclehedbeenunabletolookawayfrom,shewasjustassexyashed

alwayssuspected.

Andshefoundhimattractive,too,oratleastshefoundhisbody

attractiveasevidencedbyherthroesofpassionwithhissemblance.Either

that,orshejustlikedfuckingmachinery,hethoughtmiserably.Hed

heardthesoundsofherpersonalmachinerylateatnight,buthedalways

forcedhimselftoignoreit.Whatevershedidintheprivacyofherroom

washerbusiness,firstofall.Andsecondly,ithadnothingtodowithhim.

Hedlockedhimselfinhisroomeverynight,forcedhimselftolie

down,puthisfingersinhisearsandignorehisbodysstirrings.He

couldntbedistractedfromhisworkbysexualcravings.Hewasan

adultnotanadolescentledaroundbyhispenis.Hefocusedonthe


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workhisgreatestworkandnothingelsemattered.Nothingelsecould

be

allowed

to

matter.

Chelseawasbeautifulanddesirable,butthatroadremained

untakenandledtolosttimeinthelaboratory.Andhedalreadyusedup

tenyearsofhislifetoreachthispoint.Hedspentallofhistimewithhis

invention,andnow,henotedwithdisdain,thatswhatChelseahad

chosentodo.

Hetookasecondswigoftheliquorandletitburndownhisthroat.

Hehadapointtomaketosomeassholes.Hedspentthelasttenyears

preparingtomakeit.Andnow,hethoughtwithannoyance,whatpoint

wasthat?Hedinventedthecyborghedtoldthemcouldbe

manufacturedthecyborgtheydtoldhimhewasinsaneandnotnearly

smartenoughtomake.Hedknownthatonedayhedbeabletoproveto

thosebastardsthathewasascientistandnotanimpostor.

Andtoday,whenhedfinallydoneit,finallycreatedhiscyborg,

whathadheactuallyproven?

Imlittlemorethanapimp.Heshookhisheadagainandsetthebottledownonthecounter.He

hadtostopthinkinglikethis.Afterall,hedaccomplishedwhathedset

outtodo.

And,basedonwhathedjustseen,themerchandisingopportunitieswereendless.Puresciencewasonethingthethinghe

caredmostaboutbuttheapplicationofscienceintheworldthatwas

whatinvestorscaredabout;investorswithplentyofmoneytospendon

amazingnewideas.

Oncehisproducthittheshelveshewouldberichbeyondthe

dreamsofAvarice.Hewouldhavenoproblemgettingfundingand

supportforanyotherprojecthewantedtodo.Hell,hedhaveenough

moneytobuildandstaffafacilitythatwoulddwarfScienceInstitute.Talkaboutrevenge.Nowthatwassomethingtoconsider.

ThepictureofChelseainthearmsofthecyborgcameagaintohis

mind.Whatwouldbenext?Cyborgsthatlookedlikemoviestars,weight

lifters,malemodels?Ifperfectlyproportionedcyborgswereavailableto


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womeneverywhere,couldbepickedupatanyWalMart,wherewould

that

leave

the

men

in

their

lives?

Standingaroundwatchingthemaloneastheygotoffwith

machineshedcreated,hethought.Hadhefinallyfulfilledhisdreamonlytofindhedcreatedanightmareinitswake?Hadhe,ineffect,founda

waytoredeemhimselfintheeyesofhiscolleaguesonlytodestroythesex

lifeofeverymanontheplanet?

HisIQwas195;hewasnotastupidman,andhecouldseethe

repercussionsofthisfaroutintothefuture.

Hegruntedagain.Whatdifferencediditmaketohim,though?

Wasthathisresponsibility?Didntscientistshavethejobofdiscoverylet

therestoftheworlddecidewhattodowiththeknowledge.

Hehadhisissuestoresolve;leteveryoneelseresolvetheirown.

Whathedjustseensurprisedhim,turnedhimon,even,andhe

wasascientist.Hisownsemblancefuckinghisassistant.Thatact,

presentedonstageatacompendiumofscientistsatHarvardor

Yalenowthatwassomethinghewouldneverforgetaslongashelived.

Thatmomentwouldmakeeverythingheddoneinthelasttenyears

worthit.

Wouldntit?

Dammit.Whatwasthatphrase?Thissucked.

*****

Chelseahadgonefromrapturedtowretchedinthespanofafew

moments.Adamdidntseemtocarethatthedoctorhadseenthem.He

strokedhercheekandrubbedhisthumbsoverherlips.

Ofcoursehedidntcare,sheremindedherself.Hewasamachine.

She,ontheotherhand,didcare.Embarrassmentupfrontand

center,sherealizedshedfinallyblownitwithDavidforgood.

Letmedown,please,Chelseasaid.

Certainly.Adamdisengagedherfromhisnowflaccidpenisand

loweredherslowlytothefloor.Areyoupleased?


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Notreally,shemuttered,walkingtothemiddleoftheroomto

retrieve

her

blouse

and

jacket.

Adamfollowedher.Thenyoumustgivemeanotherchance.You

havebeenfaithfultomeforfiveyears,amagnificenthelperandkeeperof

myneeds.Iwanttomeetyourneeds.

Chelseapulledhershirtoverherheadandturnedtohim.What

didyoujustsay?

Iwanttomeetyourneedsinreturn.Adamtookherfaceintohis

hands.

Shegentlyextractedhishandsfromherface,thenstrodetothecoat

rackandgrabbedthemeachalabcoat.Hereyougoputthaton.

Theresnopointinyoustandingtherenaked,andfrankly,Ineedtothink.

Lookingatyounakedismakingthatdifficult.

Hepulledhisarmsthroughthesleevesandbuttonedit.Hisnaked

calvesandfeetstillstuckoutfromthebottom,butatleastnowshecould

concentrate.

Youwanttomeetmyneeds.Isthatyourideaorhis?Sheslapped

thesideofherhead.Ofcourseitshis.Youdonthaveanyideasofyourown,doyou?

Theepiphanycameoverherslowly.Youdonthaveyouown

ideasthatisoneofhisideas,shesaidagain.Thethoughtscuttledthroughhermindlikeanoutofcontrolrickshaw.Sodoesthatmeanhe

wantsme?Thathelovesmeorjustwantstofuckme?Eitherway,whatin

thehellisstoppinghim?

Adamstaredather.Whichquestiondoyouwantmetoanswer?

ThismachineheldatleastsomeofDavidsthoughts,evenifthey

werejustaseriesofonesandzeros.IfDavidwouldnttellher,Adam

would.Ifhewantsme,whatsstoppinghim?

Thework,hesaid.

Chelseatiltedherheadtothesideassheconsideredthecyborgin

frontofher.Yep,itsyou.Yourewhatsstoppinghim.

Adamshookhishead. Thereisdesire,butthework

Iknow.Sheranherfingersthroughherhair,pulleditontopof

herheadandformedabun.Shetookapencilfromherpocketandstuckit


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intotherollofhairtoholditinplace.Hespentthepasttenyears

creating

you,

and

now

hell

spend

the

next

forty

getting

rich

off

you.

I

dontknowhowImgoingtofigureintothatparticularequation.

Chelseabegantopacebackandforthacrossthetilefloor.Ilove

thatman,shesaid,feelingmoreandmoreirritatedwitheachclickofher

heelsonthetile.Allhecaresaboutisrevengeprovingtoabunchof

eggheadswhonevergavehimthetimeofdaythathesnotcrazy.What

hashegottoprove?Hesbrilliant!Justlookatyou!

Adamsmiledbackather.

Well,theresonewaytogethimtowakeupandseewhatsreally

important.Adam,Imgoingtoneedyourassistance.Willyouhelpme?

Iddoanythingforyou,hereplied,steppingclosertoherand

placinghishandonhershoulder.

Chelseasmiled.Imcountingonit.

*****

Davidsatonthebarstoolforalongtime,takingintermittentdrinks

ofthebourbonandshakinghishead.

Chelsea.Thevisionofherinthecyborgsarmsreappearedinhis

mind.Hersmoothskin,amplebreastsThesethoughtsofChelseacouldnthavecomeatamore

inconvenienttime.Ratherthanbefascinatedbythisunexpectedabilityof

hiscreation,hewasallowinghimselftogetsidetrackedfromthemain

focusofhisworktogetthecyborgbuiltandoutintotheworld.To

finallyshowthemwhatheddone,accepttheiraccoladesandtheirwell

deservedrespect.Hestillhadonemorethingtodoforthisprojecttobe

complete,andnowwasthetimetodoit.

Hedidntwanttoberich.Hedneverdoneanyofthisformoney

althoughonewouldthinkhiminsaneiftheyknewhedspentthelastten

yearsdoingsomethingjusttoproveapoint.Andmaybehewasinsane.It

hardlymattered.Thetenyearsweregone,now;nothinghecoulddo

aboutthat.


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Hethoughtagainoftheperfectlyoperationalcyborghedcreated

with

his

own

mind

and

hands.

Hed

wanted

a

reckoning,

wanted

those

jerkoffswhodfiredhimtoeattheiremployeeexitquestionnaire.Hed

beenhumiliated,andwhy?Sotheycouldfeelsuperior;meanwhilehed

seenthefutureofcyberneticsinabuildingfulloffoolswhocouldntsee

waterinaraingauge.

Heputthebottleofbourbonbackontheshelfandrose.Hehad

thingstodo.Hewasabouttobecomefamous.Heoughttofeelgoodright

now,butashewalkedbackdownthehalltowardthelabhewishedhe

did.


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ChapterThreeChelseapulleddownherbedspread.Comeonoverhere,Adam.

Sheheldherhandoutandhemovedswiftlytoher.Justsitrighthereon

thebed;putyourbackagainsttheheadboard.Realcomfortablelooking

now

Chelseaarrangedthecyborgonherbed,settingthetableaufor

David.ShetuckedoneofAdamslegsunderthesheetandleftone

hangingovertheside,hisfootflatonthefloor.Sheleanedhimbackon

herpillowsandpulledthesheetlowonhiswaist.Withhisbarechest

exposed,helookedsexyashellandreadyforaction.

PerhapsifDavidsawhimselforasemblanceofhimself

anywayinherbed,hewouldbegintoseethepicturethatshecouldnot

explaininathousandwords.Hedidntneedtoproveanything.

Hewouldfindthemsoon.Shedheardhiminthekitchenwhenshe

andAdamsnuckdownthehallandupthestairstoherprivatequarters.

Hewouldcomelookingforheranytimenow.Shehadtobeready.

Thisplanhadtowork.Davidmustwakeuptotherealityofwhat

heddoneandwhathewasabouttodo.Overcomingtenyearsof

bitternessandsinglemindeddevotiontoacausewouldmakethat

difficult,butshelovedhim.Sheowedhimandherselfherbesteffort

beforehesteppedofftheprecipice.

Thisiswhatyouwant?Adamasked,pullingherfromher

thoughts.

Yes.Now,whenDr.Davidcomesin,rememberthesignal.Iplace

myhandsonmyhips,andyoucomeover.Gotit?


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Yes,hesaid,smiling.

Chelsea

walked

over

to

the

open

bedroom

door

and

listened.

David

wasmovingarounddownstairsnow.Thiswasitcurtainup.

David!shecalleddownthestaircase.Shednevercalledhim

anythingotherthanDr.McAllisterinallfiveyearsofheremployment.

Thatshouldgethisattention.

MissDawson?Whereareyou?Hisvoiceindicatedhewas

movingclosertothestaircaselookingforher.

Sheduckedbackinsideherroom.Uphere.Ineedyoufora

minuteortwoplease.

Sheneededhimtruerwordswereneverspoken.Butthereal

question:didheneedherordidheneedrevengemore?

Herpulsequickenedasheclimbedthestairs.Sheturnedaround

andmovedtoAdam,sittingontheedgeofthebedbetweenhisthighs.

Sheloosenedthetieontherobeshedchangedintoandletonesidefall

downhershoulder.

MissDawson,whatsgoing?Hedidntfinishthesentenceas

hewalkedintotheroomandsawthetwoofthem.Chelseatookadeep

breath.

Iwantedtotalktoyouforamomentbeforeallthehubbub

begins,shesaid,risingfromthebed.Idliketogetafewthingsstraightbeforeitstoolate.

Davidstaredather,hiseyebrowsdrawingtogether.Isee.And

whatthingsarethose?

Mycompensationforone,shesaid.Ihelpedwhileyoucreated

thismasterpiece,andIdliketorecommendaconsiderableraisefor

myselfbeforeyoubeginyournewlifeasGodsGifttoScience.

DavidgrittedhisteethasheglancedaroundheratAdam.

Haventyoualreadygivenyourselfaraise?Orwouldthatbearise?

Chelseaforcedalaugh.Idontknowwhatyoumean.

Imean,hesaid,crossinghishandsacrosshischest,Thatyouve

alreadytakenyourbonus.Ifyouvedamagedhim,youllbeliableforthat,

bytheway.


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Damagedhim?sheasked.Ohno,IdontthinkIdamagedhim.

Hes

quite

high

functioning.

You

programmed

him

well.

Hes

ready

to

go

again,infact.

Davidnodded,hiseyebrowsknittingtogether.Asareyou,Im

sure.Whatdidyouwant,besidesaraise?

Histoneindicatedhecouldntcareless,butshesuspectedthiswas

arusebasedonhisdefensivebodylanguage.Hefeltthreatened.Atleast

shehopeditwasaruse.Whatifshewaswrongabouthim?Whatifhe

didntcarewhatshedidorwhatcyborgshediditwith?Iwanttotalkto

youaboutthefutureofyourinvention.

Illjustbetyoudo,hesaid.Well,ifyouthinkImgoingtogive

thisonetoyou,youresadlymistaken.Nomatterhowgreathefucks.

ThewordjarredChelsea.Hedneverusedthatwordinallthetime

shedknownhim,nevershownanyemotionwhatsoeverotherthan

frustrationandexcitement,andonlyeverregardinghisresearch.

Oh,yeah.Hecared.Afteryearsofbeingignoredbyhim,shehadhisattentionnow.Theactionsofthemachinewokehimup,butthequestion

remained:couldsheturnhiscaringintoreallyhearingwhatshehadto

say?

Iguessyoucanseethefinancialwindfallthatwillcomeabout

whenthisparticularcyborgisavailableontheopenmarket.Youreabouttobeaveryrichman.Andyoullfinallyshowthoseotherscientiststhat

theywerewrongaboutyou.

Hedidnthesitate.Yes,Iwill.

LetmeaskyouonequestionSheplacedbothofherhandsonher

hips.Pertheirsignal,sheheardAdamrisebehindherandwalkover.

Whenheplacedhishandsonherhips,sheleanedintohisbody.Have

youstoppedtopictureyourfuturenow?Thingsareabouttochange.Your

lifewillneverbethesameafterthis.

DavidglanceddownatAdamshandsonherwaist,thenslowly

backuptohereyes.Obviously,neitherwillyours,hesaidwithdisdain.

AndwhyshouldIwantittobethesame?


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Whyindeed?SheplacedherhandsoverAdamsand

straightened

her

back

to

expose

more

of

her

cleavage

between

the

folds

of

therobe.Maybeitcouldbebetter.

Davidsjawclenchedsohardhischeekslookedlikesolidmarble.

Howcoulditbebetter?IvedonewhatIsetouttodo.Andsoonthe

worldwillknowthatIamnotthefaketheyaccusedmeofbeing.

Iknewthatalready,shesaid,tiltingherheadtothesideand

watchinghim.Sheslowlyplacedherhandonhischeek.Iveknownitfor

alongtime.

YourenottheoneIneedtoproveitto.Hisstaresofteneda

notchashelookedintohereyes.

Andwhyisthat,David?Whydoyoucaremoreaboutwhatsome

stupidpeoplefromyourpastbelieveaboutyouthanpeopleinyour

present?Doyoureallywanttothrowawayeverythingyoucouldhavefor

afewminutesofgrudgingrecognitionfromabunchofidiotswhoknow

lessaboutsciencethanIdo?

Thesearegreatmenofscience!Anditsmorethanafewminutes

ofrecognition!HegesturedtowardAdam.Thisinventionwillchange

theworld.

Irealizethat.Butwillitchangeitforthebetter?Scientistshavean

inherentresponsibilityfortheresultsoftheirresearch.Justbecauseathingcanbedone,doesntmeanitshouldbedone.Especiallynotforthe

wrongreasonlikerevenge.

Heseemedtoconsiderthatforamoment.

Youwanttoprovetothenaysayersthatyouwereright?What

doesthatgetyou?Haveyoustoppedtothinkabouttherepercussionsof

thiscyborg,pasttheassuagingofyourownegopasttheresolutionof

yourownpersonalvendetta?

Davidsteppedbackfromher.Thisisntaboutme!Thisisabout

myabilityasascientist!YoucannotbesuggestingIthrowawaytenyears

work.

Yourabilitywasneverinquestionbythosewhocareaboutyou,

shesaid.Icareaboutyou.


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Hesteeledhisgaze.Isntthecyborgenoughforyou?Youwantto

come

onto

me

now,

too?

For

what

purpose?

Do

you

think

its

going

to

get

youmoremoney?Partofmyrecognition?Fine!Keepthedamnthing!AssoonasImdonewithmyspeakingengagements,IdontcareifIeversee

itagain.Imadeone.Icanmakeothers.

Ihavenointerestinyourrecognitionoryourmoney,Chelsea

scoffed.Iwantyoutoseethetruth.

Andwhattruthisthat?hedemanded.Herhandstillrestedon

hisface.

Thetruth,isthattherecognitionandthemoneyarenotwhatyou

needtomakeyouhappy.Creatingthecyborgisntgoingtodothat.He

mightjustaswellnotbeinthepictureatall.

Yousaidyouwantedaraise,heremindedher.So,youwere

thinkingIdgiveyouthecyborgtokeeparoundandfuckwheneveryou

liked?Fine.Keephim.

Thereitwasthatwordagain.Herheartbeatarapidstaccato.The

word,comingfromhim,excitedheragreatdeal,evenwhensaidinanger.

Shesteppedcloserandplacedherhandonhischest.Forsucha

smartguy,yourenottoobrightsometimes.Iwashopingyouwould

entertainthisproposalyoucankeepthecyborg,ifIcanhaveyou

instead.Davidseyesflewwideopen.What?

ThecyborgwasntwhatIwanted.Butthechancetotouchyou

evenifonlythemechanicalversionofyouwasmorethanIcouldresist.

Davidsmouthfellopenslightly.Whatareyousaying?You

fuckedhiminsteadofme?

ImsayingthatIvewantedyousinceIgothere,andyouvenever

givenmethetimeofday.Iloveyourbody,orwhatyourecreatedofitin

thecyborg.Shetookthelaststepbetweenthem,steppeduponher

tiptoes,placedhermouthonhisandwhisperedagainsthislips.ButI

wanttherealthing.

Davidyankedherbodyagainsthisandwrappedbothofhisarms

aroundher,exploringhermouth.Thesensationsracingthroughhercame

allatoncehismouth,hiserectionagainstherbelly,hishandsmovingall


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overherbackandass,sensationssimilartothoseshedexperiencedwith

the

cyborg,

but

somehow

not

the

same

at

all.

Thistime,furyandimpatienceanddesperationfilledhishotkisses.

Thecyborghadkissedherwiththepreciseexactitudeofawell

programmedmachine.Dr.DavidIsoscelesMcAllisterdidntrespondwith

thatsortofpredictabilityorperfection.Hisresponsestoherbody

humansurpriseandgratitudeandhappinesswereconsiderablymore

complicatedandthrilling.

Shefeltanothersetofhandsonherback.Adamcaressedher

shouldersandtwinedhisfingersinherhair,trappingherbetweenhis

bodyandDavids.Ahotburnignitedbetweenherthighs.

ShegazedintoDavidseyes.Makelovetome.

Hesmiledandkissedheragain,pullingherintohisarms.Adam

pressedhiserectionbetweenherthighsandkissedthebackofherneck.

Sandwichedbetweenthem,thefirebetweenherlegsbegantorage

outofcontrol.Davidreleasedherlipsandtrailedhistongueandmouth

downherneckoverherclavicletoherbreasts.Adamshandsheldher

waistasDavidstookherbreastsintohis.Hesoftlykissedfirstonenipple,

thentheother,flickinghistongueacrosseachone.

Handsandbodiescaressedhereverywhere.Shemoanedandlet

herheadfalltotheside.Adamtrailedkissestohershoulderashepressedhispenisbetweenherthighsagain.

Adam,Davidsaid,flickinghistongueoverherbreastagain,

Holdherarmsoverherhead.

Chelseawasstartledbacktoreality,farfromthedreamlikestate

shedfallenintoamomentago.Whatareyoudoing?

Imenlistingthehelpofamachine.Davidflickedhistongueover

hernippleuntiltheragingfireinherpussybecameablazinginferno.

Thatswhatmachinesdotheymakethingseasier.

Adamhadalreadytakenherhandsinhisandpulledthemtogether

overherhead,thenleanedintoherbackforcingherbreastsfartherinto

Davidsmouth.

Iwanttomakelovetoyou,shesaid,closinghereyesandletting

thesensationsspreadoverher.


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Oh,youwill,Davidsaid.Lookatme.

She

opened

her

eyes.

He

placed

his

hands

on

her

face

as

Adam

heldherarmsfaraboveherhead.AlittlehigherAdam.

Adamgraspedherwriststighterandpulledgentlyupward.

Chelseastoodonhertiptoestocompensate.

Spreadherlegs,Adam,Davidsaid,staringintohereyes.

Adamplacedhisfootbetweenherfeetandpushedthemouttothe

sides,firstonethentheother,allthewhileholdingherarmsuphigh.She

strainedtostandonhertiptoes,whileAdamplacedeachofhisfeet

againstherinsteps,spreadingherlegsfarapart,hiserectionpressedinto

herback.

Thecoolairoftheroomtouchedtheheatofherpussy,fanningthe

flamesburninginsideher.Tellhertoclosehereyes,Adam,Davidsaid,

Thentellheraboutherbody.

Closeyoureyes,Chelsea.Adamwhispered,pressinghislipsto

herear.Yourpussyishot,isntit?Youaresobeautifularoused

Davidtookherfaceinhishandsandkissedherslowlyoncemore,

dippinghistongueintohermouth.Hereleasedherwithashort,sweet

kissthendroppedslowlytohisknees.

Hereyesclosed,herothersensesheightened,shefelteverycaress

ofAdamsbodyagainsthers,heardeverywordhewhisperedaboutherbeauty,feltDavidshandstouchingherthighs,andfeltDavidswarm

breathonlyinchesawayfromtheopenfoldsofherpussy.

Withthefirsttouchofhistongueonherclit,herbodyfelloverthe

edge.Thedeliciousorgasmscreamedthroughher.AsAdamheldherup,

stillonhertoes,Davidstongueandmouthmovedoverher,insideher,

lappedather,eachstrokesendinganotherwaveoftheorgasmthrough

her.Herkneesbegantobucklefromtheweaknessinherlimbsandshe

struggledtocontinuestanding.

Adam,holdherup,Davidsaid,thevibrationofthewords

againstherskinsendingmorewavesthroughher.

Davidgrabbedherlegsandplacedherkneesonhisshouldersand

Adamhookedhisforearmsunderherarmpitsandliftedheroffthefloor.


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Davidstoodup,andthetwomenheldherintheairasDavidcontinued

the

pleasure

hed

begun

on

her

pussy.

Davidshandswereonherass,oneofhisfingerspressingagainst

herrosette.Adamtwistedhernipplesinhishandsasbothofthemheld

herintheair.

Asanotherorgasmbuiltinsideher,shescreamedwiththesweet

agony.Shewantedtotouchhim,holdhiminherarms,andridehiscock

tostilltheclutchingacheinsideher.

Davidliftedhisfacefromherfleshjustamomentshortofanother

orgasmragingthroughherbody.Theheatofhisbreathdisappearedand

sweetcoolairflutteredoverher.Heletherlegsslideoffhisshouldersand

gentlyplacedherfeetonthefloor.

Letherhandsdown,Davidsaid,Butdontletherfall.Shesa

littleweak.

Chelseaopenedhereyesandrealizedshecouldntstandonher

own.Adamsarmsheldupupright.

Adam,carryhertothebed,Davidsaid.

Adamliftedherbodyintohisarmsasifhedpickedupnothing

heavierthanasheetofpaperfromthefloor.Heheldherclosetohischest,

kissingherlipsashemovedinthedirectionofherbed,pressingherhead

intohisforearmasheexploredtheinteriorsofhermouthwithhistongue.Lowerherontomycock,Davidsaid.

ThewordandthecommandstartledChelseaintoopeninghereyes

asAdambrokeoffthekiss.Davidhadmovedtothebedaheadofthem,

andnowleanedagainstthepillowsrestingagainsttheheadboard.He

grinnedupather,naked,hislegslyinglengthwisedownherkingsized

bed,hiscockstandinguprigidandstraightfromhisbody.

Climbontothebedwithher,Davidsaid.Holdherovermy

cock,andlowerherdown.Slowly.

AdamgotonthebedandkneeledbetweenDavidslegs,holding

herbodyinfrontofhim,herbackoccasionallytouchingthesoftdownof

hischesthair.Hedidntstrainormakeanysoundsofexpendedeffortto

positionheroverDavid,herbodyeffectivelyweightlessinhisarms.


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ChelseawatchedDavidseyesastheytraveledfromherface,over

her

breasts,

down

her

abdomen

and

to

her

thighs.

He

put

his

hands

behindhishead,lacingthefingerstogetherandrestinghishandinhis

palms.Aslowsmilemovedacrosshisface.

Iamagenius,hesaidasAdamslowlymovedherdown.Herlegs

layacrossDavidsthighs,andthemomenthiscocktouchedtheopening

toherpussy,shegaspedwiththeheatofit.

Sheathinghimslowlyinhermoistwarmth,Chelseasighedasthe

pleasureofitmovedthroughherlimbs,centeringontheintenseheatand

fillingofherbody.Slowly,ohsoslowly,Adammovedherbodyupand

downonDavidscock,eachstrokerakingacrossherclit,fillingher,

fulfillingherneedformoreofhim.

Asanotherorgasmbegantobuildinsideher,sheclenchedher

interiormusclesandwatchedtheimmediateresponseonDavidsface.

Adam,stop,hesaid,lookingintohereyes.Comehere,

Chelsea.

Adamreleasedhisholdonher,andwithDavidstilldeepinside

her,sheleanedintohischest.Hetookherfaceinhishandsandkissedher

again,histeethgentlynickingherlipsthensuckingthemintohismouth.

Hereleasedherfromthekissandstareddeeplyintohereyes.You

wantusboth?Chelseadidntmove.Theideasentashiverofanticipation,arousal

andapprehensionintoher.David

Ifyouwantme,hesaid,smilingathergently,Andyouwantall

ofme,Illmakehimgoslow.Ifanythinghappensthatyoudontlike,say

thewordandwestop.

Isthiswhatyouwant,too?sheasked,realizingshedjustvoiced

herdesireforthemboth.Thethoughtfilledherwithanticipation,butshe

didntwanttodoanythingthatwouldendangertheirbeingtogether.I

loveyou,David.Idontneedanythingelse.

Ifyouloveme,hesaid,caressinghercheek,ThenIwantyouto

loveallofme.Adamisapartofme.AndIwantallofmeinsideyou.

Shenoddedandleanedovertokisshimagain.

Adam.


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Adamshandssmoothedandmassagedherbuttocks.Davidkissed

her

mouth,

pushing

his

cock

deeper

inside

her

pussy.

She

wriggled

on

him,whileAdampressedagainstherrosettewithhisfinger.

Asmooth,warmliquidpoureddownherbuttcheek,andAdams

handsmassageditoverherass.Slowly,Adaminsertedafingerinsideher

anus,moveditgentlyinandout,andstretchedhertightmusclesuntilshe

relaxedagainstthepressureofhishand.Heinsertedanotherfinger,

stretchingherfurtherastheheatofthelotionandhishandincreasedher

pulseandraggedbreathing.

Shereachedbehindherbodyandtookhiscockintoherpalm,

strokingittoindicateshewasready.Adamschestpushedagainsther

backashepressedhiscockagainsttheopening,slidingonlyaninchpast

theclenchedmusclesandstoppingforalongmoment.

Withadeepintakeofherbreath,sherealizedshewasabouttobe

completelyfilledbybothofthem,butbeforeshecouldreleasethebreath,

Adampushedhiscocktherestofthewayintoher.

Adamgrabbedbothofherbreastsinhishands,twistingher

nipplesashebegantopumphiscockintoher.Thepleasureandsurprise

movedoverherlikeasteamroller,thesensationofbeingcompletelyfilled

overtakinghersenses.

Adamsqueezedhernipplesashemadelovetoher,pumpingwithforceandpurpose,hisonlyneedtofulfillcommandsasDavidheldher

bodycrushedtohischest,hisfirmfleshslidinginandoutherwiththe

motion.Sheturnedtoseebehindher,toseethetwoofthemlovingher,

onebelowandoneaboveandthesightofitbroughtonyetanother

indescribableorgasm.

HerbodyconvulsedwildlyassheclungtoDavid,shuddersof

pleasureandasenseoffloatingawaycomingoverher.

Adam,backward,Davidsaid.

AdamwrappedhisarmsaroundChelseaswaistpullingherfirmly

againsthischest,andfellbackward,pullingherwithhim.Davidrolled

overherinthesamemotion,plantedhiskneesinthemattressandpushed

hiscockdeepinsideher.


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Adamcontinuedtotweakhernipplesuntiltheyachedwith

pleasure,

and

David

placed

his

hands

on

Adams

shoulders

as

a

fulcrum

andtookawaythelastsenseofrealityinsideofher.

Shetookholdofhishipsashealternatelykissedherneckand

nippedhershoulders,eachthrustcomingharderandfaster.Shecouldfeel

himgrowinginsideher,untilhecriedwithhisrelease.Ashisvoicetore

throughtheroom,bothmenreleasedintoher,andthehotmoisturefilling

herorificessentherbeyondallreasontothemostcompleteorgasmshed

everexperienced.

Theylaytogetherforalongmoment.Davidrestedonhiselbows

abovehertoholdoffaportionofhisbodyweight.Adamcuddledherin

hisarmsagainsthisbody.Sheclosedhereyes,theheavysedationofsleep

threateningtoovercomeher.

Restawhile,darling.Davidsvoicefloatedthroughhersemi

consciousness.Illwakeyouinawhilesowecantryagain.

Sheforcedhereyesopen.What?shemanaged.

Ihavefiveyearsofpretendingnottonoticeyouandofnot

pleasuringyoutomakeupfor,hesaid,andcaressedhercheekwiththe

backofhishand.Iwantanotherchanceassoonasyoureuptoit.

ChelseaglancedoverhershoulderatAdam.Andhim?

Didhepleaseyou?Davidasked.Chelseasmiledaslow,sleepysmile.Youbothpleasedmevery

much.Manytimes,too.

Thenhecanstay,Davidsaid.Youwerestartingtomakeme

havedoubtsaboutit,butIthinkImconvincednowthatcyborgscanbe

veryusefulthingstohavearound.

Chelseafeltapangoffearinsideher,butshewastoosleepyto

examineitclosely.Ashereyesclosedandshefellasleep,moresatedthan

shedeverfeltinherlife,shebegantodreamofmurky,darkplacesand

shewasalone.

*****


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ThetelephonerangfromitsplaceonthenightstandnexttoDavids

head.

He

rolled

over,

wrapping

his

arm

around

Chelsea

and

picked

it

up.

Hello?

Dr.McAllister,thisisJacksonHewitt.Ihearcongratulationsarein

order.

ItwasMr.Hewitt,presidentandCEOofScienceInstitute!David

nodded,feelinghisbloodpumpthroughhisveinsasadrenalinekickedin.

Hedneverratedaconversationwiththeheadguybefore.

Butheratednow.

Jackson.Davidusedthemansfirstnameasanindicationofhis

understandingofthenewstatusoftheirrelationship.Thingshadchanged

considerablyinthelastfewhours.Now,hewasanequal.HowcanIhelp

you?

IfthemanwasirritatedwithDavidsfamiliarity,hekeptitoutof

hisvoice.Nedtellsmethatyouvereachedtheculminationofyour

work.Youveachievedsomethingyousetouttodowhenyouwentoffto

doyourownresearch.

Davidwantedtosnarl.Wentofftodomyownresearch.Thatwasaprettynicewaytosaytheydunceremoniouslythrownhimoutonhisass.

Suddenly,hebegantowonderwhyhedevercaredwhatthisself

importantblowhardthoughtofhim.IcalledNedearlier,Davidsaid,keepinghisvoicenoncommittal.

So,Jacksonpaused,obviouslyexpectingadifferentresponse.

Whencanweseeit?

Davidlookedoveratthetwobodieslyingnexttohim.Adams

eyeswereopen.Davidstaredintohisownface,reallyseeinghimselffor

possiblythefirsttime.

Washeascientistwhowouldbefamous,wealthy,andresponsible

forchangingthedynamicoftheworld?

Or,hewonderedashelookedatChelseasleepingsoundlyinhis

arms,washeamanwhodfinallylearnedtoletgoofhisresentmentand

feelcomfortablewithhisownintellectwithoutneedingtheconfirmation

ofitfromotherswhodidntmatter?


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Chelseamovedclosertohimandwrappedherarmaroundhis

waist.

Her

slow,

even

breathing

had

a

hypnotic

calming

effect

on

him.

Chelseahadseenwhathewas,whennoneoftheassholesintheworld

hadcared.

Dr.McAllister?Jacksonsaid.Areyoustillwithme?

DavidsmiledandstrokedChelseashair.Yes.

So,whencanweseeit?heaskedagain.

Davidlaughed.Tenyearsithadtakenhimtenlongyears.And

finally,hedmadehisdiscoverynotthediscoveryhedsetouttomake,

butadiscoverynonetheless.

Jackson,Ihavenothingtoshowyou.Thephonecallwasa

mistake.Ishouldnthavetroubledyou.

Ohforcryingoutloud,David!Jacksonshoutedintohisear.

Whatthehellkindofcrapisthis?Youcallusevery

Davidreplacedthephoneonthecradle,effectivelyshuttinghimup

andshuttingoutthatpartofhislifeforever.

Whowasthat?Chelseaasked,stirringinhisarms,hereyesstill

closed.

Oh,youreawake.Howareyoufeeling?

Chelseasmouthformedaslowsmile.Good.

Youlookgood,hesaid.DidIhappentomentionthatIloveyou?

No.Chelseassmilewidened.No,youdidnt.Areyoutryingto

changethesubject?Whowasthatonthephone?

Oh,justawrongnumber,Davidsaid,lookingatAdam.They

calledthewrongguys.

TheEnd


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AuthorBioSummerAlanmovesaroundalotallovertheUnitedStateswith

hercat,Martini.ShedrivesaredconvertibleMustangandneverlikesto

stayinoneplacetoolong.Herinterestsincludenudesunbathingand

readingthesexiestbooksshecanfind.

VisitSummersblog:atsummeralan.blogspot.com.Shelovesto

hearfromreaders,[email protected].

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