"Hi," Eric said the next morning as I got out of my car at school.
"Hi," I echoed. "Your mom miss you so much she didn't let you come to school yesterday?"
"No, nothing like that," he said looking at me with that 'I want a hug' look.
I gave him the hug, finding myself needing it just about as much as he had. I could also sense something different about Eric's grief for James. The pressure inside Eric's heart had been relieved considerably, and I realized what Eric had done all day yesterday was to have finally cried.
As the hug was winding down, a couple of freshmen that I not surprisingly didn't know walked by, whispering and glancing at us like a pair of ignorant twerps. Just to give them something to actually talk about, I gave Eric a kiss on the forehead while they watched, making them hurry away embarrassed more than anything else.
Eric let go with a weak smile, then asked, "You going to first hour?"
"Yeah. Higgs and I talked after school yesterday. I told him everything that happened, and then he had me give back the keys to the rooms on the third floor. He wants me to stop cutting class so I get my mind back into normal things, and the rooms upstairs would only make that more difficult."
"Why?"
"What do you mean, why? Where do you think I usually went when I skipped class? I'm not saying I'm happy about it, but he's right. And I kind of want to get back to the simple life of just worrying about my grades and shit like that, you know?"
"I guess," he lied.
He held the door open for me, then followed me into the building. I felt his mind worrying about something, and finally felt him decide to ask about it.
"Does this mean we won't mess around together any more?" he asked with his voice full of emotion.
"Of course not. Eric, right now, you're probably the only person I want to 'mess around' with."
"Huh? What about Suzi?"
I felt my eyes water, and I had to take a deep breath to stop the sobbing sound I felt building up in my gut. Before I could get it together enough to answer him, a distraction presented itself.
"Tim! Timmy!" a female squeal called.
I turned to find Becky's glowing face coming towards me, then I saw another face in the crowd lighten up when they saw me. It was kind of a neat moment to find two different girls who I had virtually forgotten all about excited to see me like that.
"Hi, Becky," I said, accepting her hug graciously.
I immediately started to say "Hi Sheryl," but only got the hi out before she pressed her lips against mine and gave me a nice wet kiss.
"Whew!" I said when she pulled off.
I felt Becky's feelings were a little hurt from Sheryl's show of affection, having intended to be the one giving me a nice welcome home. She simply wasn't sure what to do or say.
So I winked at Sheryl while giving her a miniature orgasm, then turned to Becky and said, "Do you have a kiss for your old master too?"
It took a moment for her to comprehend real the meaning of my words, but before she could answer I had already pressed my lips against hers.
You could say I was a bit surprised to find her unresponsive to my kiss, and then I found her gently pushing me away.
So I stopped and apologized immediately.
"That's okay," Becky said turning a little red. "It's just that I'm seeing someone now and, er, I.."
"I understand," I said smiling. "Oh, uhm, Sheryl, this is Becky, Becky, Sheryl. And I would like you to both meet Eric.. Eric?" I said looking around.
"Excuse me a sec," I said, spotting his head going down the hall away from me.
"ERIC!" I called over the sea of heads.
He stopped and let me to catch up with him before continuing to walk in the direction he had been going.
"Hey," I said, taking a hold of his shoulder and stopping him. "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter?!" he said, barely containing his emotion. "Just say it and get it over with!"
"Say what?" I said, feeling his grief rise another notch.
"Just say its over so I can go.... go... die somewhere!" he said with a sob.
"ERIC!" I said exasperated. "It's not over! It will never be over! I love you, man, and right now that's all I got! Joey hates my guts and Suzi's found someone else... If I didn't have you, I'd... I'd be the one dying somewhere.."
"But.. But.. What about them?" he said, nodding over at the two girls who were commenting to each other while watching us.
"Oh, Eric. They're friends. That's all. Friends that I've had special moments with, but nothing like what we've had. You have to realize that I've been going to this school for two, shit, almost three years, and that now that I'm back, I'm going to want to get to know them again. But right now, you're the most important person in my life. Okay?"
"Okay... I'm sorry. Guess I just was afraid I would lose you too..."
"Come on. Let me introduce you to them before we have to get to class," I said.
As we made our way back to them, I added, "Eric, you know I like girls. I like having sex with them, I like loving them. And apart from you and Joey, I've never have been interested in having sex with guys. But I'll let you fuck my ass all day and night, then fuck yours anyway you want. Hell, if you get me into the right mood, I might.. might just have some really dirty sex with you. But that's because I'm attracted to your soul, your personality, your mind, not your body. You understand?"
"Yeah. I guess I already knew that. It's just been hard... You know."
"Believe me, Eric," I thought to him. "I _know_"
It was a day of mixed feelings for me. All day long, people I hadn't seen for four or even nine months would stop me in the hall and say hi, what's up, and the like. While I didn't get any more kisses like Sheryl had given me, I did get a lot of hugs and friendly pats on the back.
All of the ex-slaves still wore their rings, even though the crystals had all turned black. Suzi had told them all to free themselves the day after Joey and I had been kidnapped and before leaving with my and her parents to go into hiding. After Suzi came back to school that fall without any memory of Joey or I, they all had dug their rings out and wore them to remind themselves they may be the only ones who remembered us.
I hadn't realized how many people had been affected by our disappearance and the strange look and behavior of Suzi during the first week of school. If Brad and John hadn't gotten the nerve up to go see my mom, a lot of my friends would have been constantly worried that they would be next to disappear or something.
While everyone had gotten over all that and were genuinely happy to see me again, I could feel their concern to stay.. uninvolved with me. Even though most people didn't know about my abilities, anyone who I knew by name had found out enough about the kidnapping to see that anyone close to me could be in danger of being kidnapped as well.
I had no intentions of starting the ring slaves again, but I was a little hurt when I discovered only Sheryl was interested in doing it again. In fact, Sheryl was the one who brought the subject up, and tried to talk me into starting a new group of slaves. Her brother had gone off to college, and without her pet, she found herself desiring the unique sexual contact that had come out of being one of my slaves.
So after a week of trying to play it by the rules, between feeling Eric's lust returning and Sheryl making every attempt to turn me on, I finally gave in and "borrowed" a key to the room and asked Sheryl and Eric to meet me there after first hour.
I was surprised to find them in a kiss when I reached the third floor. I instantly made myself invisible to their minds, and watched them as they broke apart.
"That wasn't bad, but he doesn't usually lick my teeth like that," Eric said.
"Really? He always does that to me. How does he kiss you?" Sheryl responded.
"Uhm, well," he said, hesitantly moving his mouth towards her.
I watched with amusement as they took turns trying to imitate my kiss. The thing they couldn't know was I had long integrated using my abilities to determine what they like in a kiss the most. Everyone was a little different, and so I kissed everyone differently.
They actually were getting lost in their kissing, and as I watched, I was pleasantly surprised when Eric broke off and started kissing down her chin and neck.
Sheryl pressed her crotch against his and tilted her head back to give him greater access to her neck. I think both Sheryl and I were holding our breath to see if he would go for her breasts.
Eric was just about to do it when all of a sudden he recognized the scent of my cologne.
His eyes opened up and he looked around, then as Sheryl was about to complain he said, "Okay, Tim. I know you're here somewhere. Come out, come out, wherever you are."
I appeared in front of them with a big grin on my face, startling Sheryl, but not phasing Eric.
"How did you know?" Sheryl asked him while I opened the door.
"Tim's not the only one who can sense things. I can feel a hardon from twenty feet away," he lied.
"Well, I may not be able to do it from twenty feet, but I can sense one big one right now," she said, grinding her crotch against his.
"Uh.." he stammered.
"Why don't you two get in here and do it for real instead of pretending," I said, pulling the bed out of the sofa.
Eric took that opportunity to break away from Sheryl, then walked up behind me while I was leaning over to fix a sheet corner on the bed. I expected him to press his crotch or hand against my ass, but instead he surprised me by nibbling my left ass cheek.
"Shit, Eric," I said after falling on the bed in surprise.
"See? I told you I could get him to lay down first," he teased Sheryl.
Sheryl got this funny look in her eye, then walked seductively over to Eric and put her face into his to say, "That means you're next," before she gave each cheek a wet lick.
Without touching him with anything but her tongue, Sheryl successfully turned him around and made him fall on his back onto the bed beside me before Eric knew what was happening.
Sheryl was really feeling turned on by the idea of seducing the gay boy into fucking her, and I kind of liked the idea myself.
So I flashed Sheryl a quick image of her getting fucked both ways at the same time, and I immediately saw she was agreeable to it, especially since she had hoped for something like that in the first place.
But Eric had other ideas. Before Sheryl or I could form a strategy to make that happen, Eric started kissing my neck while rubbing my chest, slipping his hand lower and lower until it was rubbing my crotch.
I gave Sheryl a glancing shrug as Eric rolled me towards him and latched his lips to mine. My empathic senses were flooding me with his arousal, and I wasn't even aware of closing my eyes and joining in to his kiss.
Just like the last time Eric and I had made out in that room, my empathic senses were making my own lusts and desires match his. In a way, I was helpless against Eric's stronger than average emotions. When Eric's hand pulled my cock out of my pants, I was doing the same to his the next instant. If it hadn't been for Sheryl distracting us by pulling both of our pants off, I think we would have been sucking each other off a moment later.
But Sheryl's nude body began wedging us apart, and that seemed to balance my emotions to where I was in control again. And while Sheryl did her best to get Eric to kiss her again, I found my dick wedging up against her lower back.
I was just starting to wedge my fingers up against her rose when Eric suddenly got up and with a frowning look to Sheryl, he walked to the other side of the bed and started to lay down behind me.
Sheryl and I exchanged glances of defeat, then as she turned her body towards me, I felt Eric's hardon brush between my shoulder blades right before he started tugging on my shirt to take it off.
I allowed him to do it, then have his tummy a kiss before embracing Sheryl and feeling her cunt slip over my dick.
Just as we started to instinctively hump, I felt Eric's hand part my ass cheeks, then was surprised to feel his breath blowing in my crack. I spread my legs as best as I could being on my side, then nearly came inside Sheryl when I felt his tongue graze my rose.
Of course the moment my ass relaxed after his stimulation, he inserted two of his fingers and started leaning them to the side, directing me to role her on her back so my ass was up in the air.
God Eric was good. All the experience he had gained with James was giving him the ability to control me like a toy. His fingers directed me to start fucking Sheryl, his fingers fucking my ass with my own strokes, and he easily slipped a third finger in within minutes.
With the skill of a pro, he switched his fingers for his prick, and I didn't even realize that until it sank deeper inside me than his fingers could.
Oh God that felt good. I mean, yeah, the sex felt good, but I'm talking about how good it felt to let someone else control the way I was pleasured. I knew Eric wouldn't betray the trust I had given him, and I wouldn't betray his trust either. As I had said to him many times, I neither required or objected to any kind of sex with him because we had something greater than the physical kind of love. We had the kind that only soul mates could have, and even though we still enjoyed the physical kind, it never really mattered as much as the other did.
Eric was getting the hang of controlling me as we fucked. He made it a sort of game to use me to get Sheryl off, but ended up cumming before he could make me make her, so I ended up doing it myself.
Sheryl had been disappointed when she hadn't been the one in the middle, so as I began my power thrusts, I formed my invisible cock and received a lovely moan as it plunged into her ass.
Her brother, Stan the dog as we now called him, probably would have enjoyed the numerous occasions he had fucked his sister's ass if he hadn't been her slave hound while he did it. I realized that Stan's rape and the time spent with me and Joey as our slave had really made their mark on her personality. Since the beginning of the school year, Sheryl had fucked around with seven different guys, and at the time was still dating two of them, hoping to get them to try having some three way fun. I wouldn't call her a slut really, for she wasn't looking for pure sex. She had formed feelings for every one of those guys before bonking their brains out.
But with me it was different. The ring slave arrangement had provided everyone with sex without the need for special feelings for their partners. Oh, we were friends and everything, and I did care about her in that sense, but Sheryl simply wasn't really interested in anything beyond some free mindless sex. Her sexual appetite had been increased by her experience with Joey and I, and as her cunt spasmed around my prick and we both came together, I found myself seriously considering Sheryl's unspoken offer to become my slave for good.
As Sheryl recovered from her dual orgasm, I stayed hard and inside her as I probed her mind deeper and deeper. Sheryl finally noticed my intense gaze I was giving her, and I felt her dropping any form of resistance within her mind in case I did what she hoped I was considering.
But as I was probing, I had found many reasons not to take her right to choose her own life away. So I began reminding her of the dreams from her childhood about finding someone to marry, having a family, dressing her children like she had dressed her dolls, something she still did once in a while. I made her understand she might not get the chance to carry out those dreams because she would only care about fulfilling her master's dreams, not her own.
When I saw her decision to keep her dreams, I let my dick go soft and gave her a loving kiss. I made sure she knew I liked her better as a friend, not my devoted slave.
Eric was half asleep beside us by that time, but I knew he had wanted to cuddle after he had quit, so once I gave Sheryl one last kiss, I asked her if she would mind letting Eric and I have some private time.
I don't think Sheryl had understood my relationship with Eric until she watched us holding each other as she dressed. I had felt her confusion clear up as I kissed Eric like she had once seen me kiss Suzi, and left a little disturbed thinking I had lost my interests in women since it was she and not Eric who was leaving.
"Eric?"
"What, lover?"
"Have I changed a lot since summer camp?"
"Yeah, you're nice and big," he teased, fondling my limp cock.
"I didn't mean physically," I said, giving his semi hard one a squeeze.
"I knew what you meant," he said as he continued to play with my own semi hard dick.
"Well?"
"I don't know. In some ways I guess you're different, but only in good ways as far as I can see."
"Like?"
"Like, uhm... Like how you don't use your powers to get girls and stuff anymore. And you don't try and hide how you feel about me in front of others. James and I never kissed in public, but you give me pecks all the time."
"Oh.." I said, having found what he said the opposite of what I had hoped. "So you think I'm more queer than I used to be."
"No..." Eric said, giving me a concerned look. "I only meant you seem... wiser, or more grown up. You're not afraid of showing how you feel about me because you know who and what you are, and don't give a damn about what others think.
"And I know you still like girls, not guys, so don't give me that going queer shit," he scolded. "I guess you just don't... show off like you used to."
"Shit, Eric. When did you get so wise yourself?"
"It's not me, really. My mom keeps telling me I shouldn't be afraid to let people know who I really am. I was kind of repeating some of what my mom keeps telling me I should do, and the last time she said it, it made me think of how what she was talking about was just like you."
"Then your mom is a pretty wise woman, just like her lovable son," I said, kissing his lips.
"Have I changed that much?"
"Eric, you've changed in ways I wouldn't have believed back then. I mean, look at us. We've been laying here naked for what? Twenty minutes maybe? You never could have laid next to another male without having tried to suck them once back then. You've matured so much. But you're still the Eric I fell in love with. But now you're Eric the lover, not Eric the cock sucker."
"Oh yeah?" he said as he began kissing his way down my body. "I can still be a cock sucker when I want to be."
I sighed a happy sigh as he tenderly began his version of my favorite of the twins' techniques. I was happy mostly because he had been right about me. And just to prove it didn't bother me anymore to the both of us, I moved so we were in a 69 position and began licking his helmeted member enthusiastically.
Not even Joey's hatred and anger he always flooded my empathic senses in fourth hour could sour the good mood I was in. Of course the fact that we were on opposite sides of the room probably helped me retain my mood considerably. Joey and I had discovered we couldn't concentrate in class with him sitting behind me, and had convinced the teacher to let us trade seats with two of the other students.
After school, I found Suzi waiting for me with Eric out by my car without Brandon anywhere to be seen. I was nearly ecstatic with the hopes she broken up with him and wanted to make up with me.
"Hi," I said to her, pausing before we gave each other a kiss on the cheeks.
"Could I get a ride home? Brandon had an orthodontist appointment right after school, and I'd like to talk to you about something."
"Sure," I said, not letting my disappointment show. "As long as you don't mind Eric hearing it."
"Oh, I think I can trust him to keep a secret," she said, playing with his long hair. "I mean, after all. How would he be able to face all his gay friends if they knew he had lost his virginity to a girl?" she teased.
"What gay friends?" Eric said rather oddly as he got in the back seat.
Suzi and I exchanged looks, and for a moment I forgot about the distance we had placed between us. But after she got in and I shut the door, I felt the distance return from the way she had pulled her skirt down to cover her knees.
"How are you and Joey doing?" she asked as I pulled out of the parking lot.
"As best as can be expected, I guess. Did you hear about our... little argument?"
"Argument? You mean your fist fight, don't you?" Suzi sighed. "What started it anyway?"
"Don't ask," Eric said seriously.
"It's all right, Eric," I said, knowing he just didn't want me to get upset. "Joey said something about how Eric had turned me into a fag, and I stupidly tried to argue with him."
It had been the first time Joey had actually got me to stand up to his bad mouthing me during lunch, and if it hadn't been for Eric getting between us and reminding Joey how much trouble he would be in if he started another fight, I truly think I would have lost control of myself and beaten the shit out of him. Even though I had never let it show, Joey's insults and ridicules had been having an effect on me. I was starting to lose ground to my desire of patching it up with him somehow, having the first hints of developing a similar hatred and anger towards him as he consistently demonstrated his own towards me.
"Oh..." Suzi said with a feeling of putting her foot in her mouth.
"Suz, what was it you wanted to talk about?" I said after a minute or two of silence.
"I'm not sure if I want to talk about it now," she said honestly. "It just doesn't seem right to ask you for something."
"Whatever it is, I'll do it," I said anxiously. "You know I'd do anything for you."
"I know... But this different because it would be... helping Brandon and me."
"I'll still do it," I said happily as my heart sunk. "No matter what it is."
"Well.." Suzi hesitated, knowing I could only hide my real feelings in for so long before it showed through if only a brief moment.
"Come on, Suzi! Tell us," Eric said for me, playing with her long black hair like she had with his.
"Okay, okay," she said giving a little grin at Eric. "You know how he's president of the student council and that he's on the varsity wrestling team? That's how I got to know him. LeAnne talked me into joining the student council last year, and while I couldn't remember you and Joey, I signed up to help out with the wrestling team. Oh, and speaking of LeAnne, she wanted to talk to you really bad, but I didn't know who she was talking about, so I forgot about it until now. You should give her a call, Timmy. She sounded pretty desperate."
"Okay. I'll call her parents' house when I get home. Go on."
"Uhm, let's see... You know I told him how I felt about him a couple of days before you got back, and that he told me he thought he loved me too. I'm sorry Timmy. I can't ask you now. It's too much to ask of you."
"Suzi, if you don't tell me, I'll just peek in your head and find out anyway. But I'd rather you tell me though," I said truthfully.
She sighed, then looked out her window trying to decide.
Finally, she said, "Brandon doesn't want to have sex until he's married, and that's fine with me. But there's something else missing. Something Brandon and I haven't done together that made what you, Joey, and I had so much more real and special that I can't... Could you?... Could you let Brandon and I... have a two way? Just once.. I'd never ask you again."
I was stunned. She had been right about it being a lot to ask of me. True, it wasn't something I hadn't done before, for on several occasions I had given two friends who were lovers the gift of having a private two way without me being in the link itself. But to do it for Suzi and Brandon... How could I do that?
"Would Saturday night be okay with you?" I heard myself say.
"You mean you'll do it?" Suzi said excitedly.
"Sure, I'll do it. I said I'd do anything for you, didn't I?" I said with a convincing smile.
"Eric," Suzi said after giving me a really wondrous kiss on the lips. "Promise me you'll tell me if he's hiding his real feelings and doesn't really want to do it. Okay? I can't trust him when it comes to things like this. He's gotten too good at fooling me."
"Oh, Suzi," I said. "Look, girl. Remember how I always said I knew you and Joey were meant for each other? I've always known you wouldn't be my girlfriend forever. It doesn't mean you and I can't still care about each other, right? If this makes you happy, then I'll be happy. I'm really not upset about it, see?" I said, looking her in the eyes.
"Uh huh. Then why don't you let me feel your real feelings instead of just looking in my eyes and holding them back?"
"Fine," I said, seeing she had called my bluff. "Just don't be surprised with what you find."
The handy thing about being an experienced empath is that I knew how to share specific emotions without letting others out. Still, it was very difficult to share only my happiness about having Eric and not the dread and anguish of going through with the two way, but I pulled it off and got another tasty kiss from her for my trouble.
But Eric wasn't the least bit fooled. I don't know how he knew, but he knew I wasn't happy about it, and when we got to the south mansion, he made me admit it, then talked me through my tears. I was such a mess back then. If you haven't caught on yet, I was constantly going from happy to sad to neutral, never knowing when I would next break down in tears. I don't know what I would have done without Eric those months of hell. Between Suzi's new love and Joey's hatred, I needed every last drop of Eric's tender loving care.
I even invited them to my home for that Saturday night, and despite my position, I couldn't help but like the guy. You have to give Suzi credit. She had nice taste in men. Heh. Even though Brandon was against sexual intercourse before marriage, he wasn't all that innocent when it came to messing around with girls. Suzi had already given him a couple of blow jobs before Saturday, and once they were alone in the study, Brandon quickly had his hands diving inside her clothes.
By the time I came back with some drinks, Brandon was shirtless while Suzi ran her tongue over his chests and tits. She had turned the tables on him, and he was a limp as a doll.
"You two look like you don't need my help," I said grinning.
"Wha?" Brandon said, sitting up in a hurry. "What kind of help?"
"Brandy, Timmy is special, and by that I mean he can do things that most people can't do. He's going let us share our bodies with each other."
"Uhm.. I don't think I.."
"Do it Tim," Suzi said before Brandon could refuse absolutely.
"What's... Oh my God..." Brandon said as he felt his senses double.
"He's all yours, Suz. You know how to get me when you're ready to quit," I said, walking out before Brandon could figure out what was going on.
"Well?" Eric asked, laying nude with the twins on my bed.
"Well what? The two way is going, and I'm not going to watch. You ready?"
"I guess so," he said, a little nervous about having the twins wipe his mind. "Are you sure this will be... fun?"
"Trust me when I say you will never say no to them again if they ask you to fuck them. Besides, if you don't get used to it, then you won't be able to resist them or some other empathic set of twins. Remember, this is to protect you, not just something fun to do."
"All right," Eric sighed.
Honey crawled over to get on top of Eric while I laid down next to Joy and proceeded to kiss her lovely lips. After tiring of her slow french kissing, I moved my lips down to her full breasts and did my best nibble and suck job I could without the aid of my magic touch.
I was in the middle of my third pass of her right one when I felt the two girls getting anxious to begin. Eric was already deeply aroused and completely lost in his licking of Honey's chest and neck, so I gave up my attempt at causing Joy to gasp at my mouth's work and laid down on my back like Eric was and waited for the twins to mount our hard shafts.
My own empathic abilities were put to the test resisting Joy's attempt to alter me like Honey was altering Eric. But it wasn't a really serious attempt since I had already been seeded that time Honey and Joy had enslaved me and Joey at my party for my summer camp friends.
Friday night, Joy and Honey asked me in their non verbal way if they could enslave Eric for their boy toy. They promised they would give him the skills to resist them if he ever needed to, and ended up having to give me new insight to what happens in their enslaving fuck.
After the twins had altered us into their sexual servants, Joey and I had believed they had restored our original personalities without leaving any tampering. But the fact was they had left their controls deeply buried underneath our true personalities, their slave personalities waiting to be restored whenever the twins wished.
Eric knew all this, but because he trusted me and I was convinced it was perfectly safe and would be beneficial to him, he agreed to do it. I actually was kind of excited to see what Eric would be like as a boy toy. I didn't have very good recollections of how I acted while I was boy toy Tim.
When I felt Honey blasting Eric's mind at the end, I allowed Joy to sink down on top of me completely before giving her a quick kiss and rolling her off me. Eric was a little stunned, but he snapped out of it as soon as I called his name.
"Wow," he kept saying, "That was... Wow."
"Neat, huh?" I said, tucking Honey in for the night.
"Yeah! When can we do that again?" he said, already working up another hard on.
"That is completely up to the twins, remember?"
"Uhm, oh yeah. So what do you want to do now?" he said while running his fingers through Honey's long hair.
"Well.. I filled the mud rink up with fresh mud this morning..." I said, standing behind him, watching him.
"COOL!" he said, turning around and slapping my thigh with his still hard dick. "Sorry," he added, turning a little red.
"You want me to help you with that?" I asked, pulling his pud.
"Naw, that's okay. I want you to teach me how to mud wrestle more than that."
"Shit, Eric. Maybe the twins did more to you than I thought."
"I doubt it. Why do you think I still have a hard on for?"
"I don't know? Why?"
"All I can think about is you, me, in the mud, naked.... Come ON!" he said grabbing my hand and pulling me with him to the door.
Eric was impressing me more and more by his intelligence and quick learning skills. He had excellent hand to eye coordination, he spoke fluent German, and had been an honor roll student all his life. And as I was giving him lessons on how to mud wrestle, I began wondering if he would be better at it that I was from the way he was picking it up.
After spending an hour or so showing him the moves, we were just getting ready to have our first real match when I felt Suzi signal they were done. I closed their two way, then peeked out Brandon's eyes, finding them very nearly closed as Suzi kissed him.
"Hey, I thought we were going to wrestle," Eric said, noticing my attention was elsewhere.
"Yeah, okay," I said, closing the remaining link.
Ah, there's nothing like the feel of good quality mud sliming up a loved one. But after I beat Eric in four straight matches, he called it quits and we headed for the showers.
"Tim?" Suzi said, walking in the gym's shower, her being as nude as we were.
"ACK!" Eric cried as he jumped to hide behind me.
"Eric?" Suzi said with amusement. "What's the matter? It's not like I haven't seen you naked before."
"Oh yeah," he said, hesitantly stepping out from behind me.
"You... have grown...." she said, walking up to Eric with her eyes locked on his cock.
"Yeah, I guess," Eric said a little nervously.
Suzi was struggling with something as she stood there staring at Eric's little monster, and I was have trouble myself, finding her nude body both extremely appealing to me, yet making me a little uneasy with the way it still resembled that penis.
"What did you want, Suz?" I said gently.
She looked up at me, and I could see it in her eyes.
"Shit, Suz. You know we can't, especially not after you and Brandon.."
"Please Timmy? I need to know if I can.. resist the temptation. That's how you put it, remember?"
"But Suzi," I sighed. "If you can't resist, then you know what happens."
"It won't happen," she insisted, still looking in my eyes. "I'm not going to let it happen again. Ever."
"But what about Brandon?"
"He's asleep, and after what he did in the link.. Let's just say he won't mind."
"What did he do?"
"It doesn't matter. Please Timmy?"
"Are you sure about this?"
"Yes," she said, seeing she was getting her way.
"What are you two talking about?" Eric finally said, exasperated.
"Suzi wants to fuck," I simply said as I pressed myself against her. "But first I want a kiss."
Not since our first kiss had I enjoyed the feel of her lips against mine so much. And the feel of her body against mine, and the feel of her cunt sliding over my cock. Our bodies moved to the same music, doing a well rehearsed dance of love and sex as our minds merged into one.
Oh, she had to fight her desire to become that cock for what seemed like an eternity. Her lust could have easily taken over my own, and I knew I wouldn't be able to stop her from making us fulfill her desire's wish again.
And her desire did overcome our will at the end, but it was too late since our orgasm had already started. There simply wasn't enough time to create the illusionary transformation, so we won our little war, even if we had lost the last battle.
"That was the fastest... and most intense sex I've ever seen," Eric said in whispery voice after Suzi and I had come to our senses.
"You okay, Suz?" I panted, spitting out her hair which had draped over my face when she had collapsed on top of me.
Suzi didn't say a word as she started slowly humping my softening dick again and licking my neck and chin. But just as I was really starting to get concerned that she had lost her control again, she whispered into my ear, "I'll be fine if you can talk Eric into fucking my backdoor."
I moved my head to force her to look me in the eyes, then when I saw that she was in fact in full control, I realized how hard it had been on her. Suzi hadn't had sex since the last time she and I had done it together, and that was a lot of stress for someone who was still recovering from being brainwashed into a sex toy.
Now that she had proved to herself she could resist that dark desire enough to render it powerless, Suzi was letting herself act on all the horniness she had been resisting all that time. She simply wanted Eric and I to give her the sexual satisfaction which had eluded her ever since Steven had given her that drug. Or I should say, she hoped we could give it to her.
I gazed into her eyes, seeking any glimpse of the sparkle she once had for me, knowing it was still there, even if I couldn't see it for all the lust. The sparkle never did show itself, but I did recognize the life and fire within them being part of the Suzi I knew and loved.
And Suzi also recognized something in my eyes, for she then closed hers and gave me a soft and gentle kiss which was what I had been desiring from her for a long time. We fell into an old and familiar rhythm as our tongues made gentle love, not realizing we were fucking again until we found ourselves short of breath.
We brought our fuck to a halt, then without using any telepathic or empathic abilities, she silently asked and I wordlessly answered. We got up off the shower floor, then stood there grinning at Eric's red face as he slowed his masturbating hand and took his thumb out of his ass.
"What?" he finally said as Suzi and I held our hands out to him to help him up.
"Eric," Suzi said as we pulled him to his feet, then before he could avoid it, she embraced him, making sure his hard cock laid across her wet hole. "Remember our first time? How about another round?" she said in a husky voice.
"But I... I..." Eric said, struggling to resist the sensations of her female body pressing up against him. "I.. I don't... Suzi... STOP!" he exclaimed as he pushed her away.
Suzi stepped on my foot with her heel before regaining her balance, and that made me exclaim "Shit! Eric. What'd you that for?"
"I was about to cum!" he explained. "I didn't want to.. to waste it."
Suzi perceived his words incorrectly, thinking he wasn't interested in her anymore, that he didn't want to waste it on her. Her feelings were hurt, and she started having second thoughts about the whole idea.
But just as Suzi opened her mouth to say she should be getting back to Brandon anyway, Eric said, "Well? Are we going to go somewhere where there's a bed?"
"You mean you still want to? With me?" Suzi said hesitantly.
"Sure I do. I.." Eric said before turning a little red again. "Shit, Suzi. Once in a while, I think about what I'm going to miss if I never try to have a girl lover. My dad... I think he's as gay as I am, but he loves my mom, and I know they still do it. He's always says he's envious of me, but he's also always telling me why he doesn't regret what he did and how things turned out. I want to be a dad myself someday, and it doesn't matter if it is a son or daughter either."
Eric paused to sniff and wipe his nose, then with wet eyes and a shy grin, he said, "For a while, I tried to make myself go straight by thinking of what you and I did as I jerked off in bed at night. I gave up after a couple of weeks because I couldn't get myself interested in other girls. Just you. Only you. You didn't remember me back then, so it was almost as bad as not finding Tim..."
"Oh, Eric," Suzi cooed as she embraced him again, but this time with his complete acceptance. "That was so... sweet."
"Yeah, very sweet," I said, noticing for the first time how mature Eric really had become.
You see, Eric had been lying through his teeth about the "Only you" bit. If he and James hadn't met, Eric would have probably succeeded in converting himself into something more bisexual than the gay boy he was. Why did I consider his lie to be a sign of maturity? Because he had done it for the right reasons, not just so he could get a second round of lovin' with her.
I've often heard people say men are at their sexual peak when they are... well, depending on who says it, it can as young as 14 to as old as 22. I was 17, Eric was 15, and despite the fact that we had cum earlier with the twins, and Suzi and I had already had a very explosive orgasm together, both Eric and I were very much ready and willing to fuck Suzi and each other as long and hard as she wanted. I don't know, maybe they were right about us guys. But then again, I'm still just as ready to have sex now as I was back then, but I suppose I'm more choosy about who it is.
Anyway, we ended up going to a guest room since the twins were in my bed, and Suzi and I were surprised by how smoothly Eric managed to embrace her and tenderly initiate a kiss.
I stood there in awe of Eric exchanging passionate kisses and stroking her body just like an experienced heterosexual lover would. I hadn't really given it much thought before, but as I watched him lovingly gaze into her eyes while he finally inserted his helmeted warrior into her cave of pleasure, I realized how different making love to a male was to that of to a female.
It all came down to what you groped and fondled the most, tits and pussy or cock and ass. Sure, you can go for a guy's tits, or a girl's ass, but arousal was the game, and it simply was more arousing to your partner to fondle their genitalia, and more arousing for you to fondle the thing you wanted to suck or fuck.
Speaking of fucking, my dick perked up when I got a glimpse of Eric's asshole winking at me on one of his upward strokes. In fact, after centering my attention on his ass for a few moments, my dick said in its wordless way, "Hey, you could be doing something more than standing around playing with me. Get me over there!"
When Eric felt my finger probe his ass, he shuddered and slowed his humping. I was just about ready to insert a second finger in when Suzi suddenly rolled him over on to his back and started humping him good and hard.
God, one look at her ass and I almost plunged it in without warning her. And when she wouldn't slow down enough so I could loosen her up with my fingers, I just laid my cock across her bobbing crack, then discovered an all new pleasant sensation, the feeling of a woman's crack sliding against my cock as she fucked another one.
And Suzi was really getting turned on by my dick riding her backside like that. Finally she slowed down and started trying to capture the tip of my cock with her hole, getting us both more aroused every time she managed to get it started then it slip away.
By the time we succeeded in getting my dick's head into her pulsing shit hole, my precum was smeared all over her crack and inner ass cheeks. But this was quickly forgotten, for just as I pushed myself in to the hilt, Eric started frantically struggling to sit up.
"Aaaa!" Eric cried painfully. "I got a cramp in my leg! Get off... please!"
"Shit, Eric," I said lifting Suzi off of him then setting her down on the bed next to him. "You have lousy timing.."
"I'll say," Suzi agreed, rolling over onto her back as I used my abilities to soothe his cramped leg.
I lovingly massaged the muscle which had knotted, using my soothing magic touch without realizing it. By the time I had finished, Eric was sound asleep.
Suzi was just laying on her side watching me, and when I glanced at her, she gave me one of her smiles that you just can't help but smile back.
Her eyes wandered back to Eric's sleeping face, then she said softly, "You really love him, don't you. Not like before, I mean. More like... Like how you used to love Joey and me."
"I still do, you know," I said, laying down behind her on the bed and snuggling up to her backside. "No matter who you're with or what you do, I'll always love you, Suz. Nothing in the world could take that away from me. Nothing."
Suzi wiggled herself to face me, then as we were gazing into each other's eyes, she pulled away and said, "I can't.. I'm sorry, Timmy. I just can't.."
"You can't what?" I said, feeling her struggling with her emotions as she got off the bed.
"I... I do care about you, Timmy. But.. I need to be with someone else for a while. You're the sweetest, most caring person I know, and I do love you.. But I don't think I can handle being IN love with you again. You just don't know how hard it has been for me to find someone else to love like this. I don't think I could survive losing you again.. I'm sorry. I better go."
I didn't notice how Eric had woken up for the last part of the conversation until he placed his hand on my shoulder a minute after Suzi had left the room.
"Are you okay?" he said gently.
I moved my eyes from the doorway she had passed through and looked deeply into his sleepy eyes, and suddenly broke out in a smile and said, "Yeah. I guess I am."
"Really?" he said with a mixture of suspicion and delight.
My answer was to wrap my arms around his mid section and give his chest a kiss as I pushed him onto his back.
I sighed with contentment after getting myself comfortable, then fell asleep on top of my lover, having let go of my futile desire of ever having Suzi and Joey as lovers again.
Up until that moment I had been carrying the weight of restoring our threesome relationship, but now I simply had allowed myself to be happy with what I had. I had decided to let it happen if it was meant to be, but I'd be just fine without them as long as I had Eric's love to support me.