Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. <head><title>Sexlib’s Stories - The Invention</title><!--ADULTSONLY--> <meta name="keywords" content="science fiction porn, scifi porn, sci-fi porn, pornographic science fiction, pornographic sci-fi, pornographic scifi, sci-fi erotica, scifi erotica, erotic scifi, erotic sci-fi, erotic science fuction, science fiction erotica"> <style type="text/css"><!--BODY{scrollbar-face-color:111111;scrollbar-shadow-color :080808;scrollbar-highlight-color:191919;scrollbar-3dlight-color:222222;scr ollbar-darkshadow-color:000000;scrollbar-track-color:2B2B2B;scrollbar-arrow -color:333333}--></style> <style type="text/css"><!--A:link{color:#C0C0C0;TEXT-DECORATION:none}A:active {color:#C0C0C0;text-decoration:none}A:visited{color:#C0C0C0;TEXT-DECORATION :none}A:hover{color:#FFFFFF;text-decoration:underline}--></style> </head> <body background="sexlib.jpg" link="#C0C0C0" vlink="#C0C0C0" alink="#C0C0C0" text="#C0C0C0"><font face="Arial" size="2"><span lang="EN-GB"> <p align="center" style="margin-top:38px"><b><font face="Edwardian Script ITC, Rage Italic, Ribbon131 Bd BT, Monotype Corsiva, Script MT Bold, French Script MT, Blackadder ITC, Treasure Map Deadhand, Bud Easy, ILS Script, Loki Cola, Bradley Hand ITC, Walt Disney Script v4.1, Curlz MT, Arial" style="font-size:75pt">Sexlib's Stories</font></b></p> <div align="center"><table border=1 bordercolor="000000" width="946" cellpadding=50 background="border.jpg" cellspacing="15"><tr><td width="916" bgcolor="#000000" background="text.jpg"><span lang="EN-GB"><font face="Arial" size="2" style="text-indent: 20px"> <h2 style="text-indent:0" align="center">The Invention</h2> <h3 style="text-indent:0; margin-top:38px">Disclaimer</h3> <p>This story is entirely fictional. All of the characters in this story are entirely fictional. Any similarity to real persons is entirely coincidental.</p> <p>This story deals with sexual conduct. As a result, this story may be unsuitable for some audiences. Reader discression is advised.</p> <h3 style="text-indent:0; margin-top:38px">Category</h3> <p>MF, ScFi, inc (sort of), cons, oral, anal, piv, lust, self</p> <h3 style="text-indent:0; margin-top:38px">Story</h3> <p>It seems that no woman I met could meet my sexual appetite. I searched and I searched, yet even the sluttiest girls I came across were satisfied with once or twice a day.</p> <p>Not that searching wasn’t fun. But some days all you want to do is lounge around and fuck. Maybe smoke a joint, maybe have a snack, and then fuck some more. Some days, you just want to rotate from hole to hole. Some days, you want a girl who is as addicted to sex as you are, and quite honestly, that’s hard to find.</p> <p>My name is Sam. I study theoretical engineering. I’m also addicted to sex.</p> <p>While talking to a friend in my field of study one day about the dynamics and paradoxes surrounding time travel, it dawned on me that if I were homosexual, and if I were to invent a time machine, all my sexual troubles would be easily solved by going back in time every so often to fuck myself. Of course, my not being homosexual is a clear impediment to this solution. That, and the absense of any existing time machines.</p> <p>But, my buddy got me thinking. Various theories abound within the world of quantum physics postulating the existence of alternate dimensions, worlds that may be in every way similar to our own, except for minor differences, or worlds so foreign to the human experience that our mere presence in them would tear our physical forms to shreds.</p> <p>Some in the scientific community hold that these alternate dimensions act upon one another, in the same way the gravity of bodies within our universe act upon other bodies in close proximity. Some, such as Dr. Hawkins, hold that black holes are gateways to these alternate dimensions. I have my doubts about Hawkins’s theory, but that’s another issue for another time.</p> <p>My own take on these new theories, which hold that these dimensions are essentially oscilating membranes, is that where the membranes of various dimensions touch, a worm-hole can be created to facilitate inter-dimensional travel.</p> <p>My study lead me to believe—correctly as it turns out—that we could not only manifacture these worm-holes, but accurately predict which alternate dimensions were close by, thereby avoiding the manufacturing of worm-holes to the wrong alternate dimensions.<p> <p>Of course, I was driven to this line of study by my own perverse desires. For, I came to realise that there exists an alternate dimension exactly like our own dimension, except for the singular difference that all males in this dimension are females in the other dimension, and vice versa.</p> <p>In other words, I knew that there was a female out there as perverse as I, and in fact that she was none other <i>than</i> me! Moreover, I knew that she was also in the process of discovering how to produce worm-holes. It was only a matter of time.</p> <p>June first was the day my invention was completed. And it worked perfectly.</p> <p>As the worm-hole opened up, we saw each other.</p> <p>“Hello, I am Sam,” she said with lust in her eyes.</p> <p>As it turns out, I said the exact same thing to her, at the same exact time she said it to me. She could see the same lust in my eyes that I could see in hers.</p> <p>I should have known this would happen. Only one thing would off-set our courses from one another, only one thing would prevent us from directly mimicking each other.<p> <p>I reached my hand out to hers at the same time she reaches hers out to mine. We pulled at each other; I, being stronger, pulled her into my dimension. That act ended the mimicking phenomenon. We had taken different paths, I being the puller and she being the pulled. This freed us to act in an un-simultaneous nature.</p> <p>“I need you right now,” she said to me as the worm-hole closed behind her. She dropped her bag on my floor and embraced me. “I need your cock, your cum, your tongue all over me.”</p> <p>“How does it feel to know that you’ll be fucking yourself?” I asked her as I tore her shirt off of her.</p> <p>“I’ve never been this horney in my fucking life.” I knew she wasn’t lying.</p> <p>“I’m going to fuck your pussy until you’re sore, then I’ll fuck you some more.” By this point she has already removed my pants.</p> <p>“You’re going to fuck more than just that,” she replied lustfully, as she grinded up against me and began giving me the wildest, sloppiest, sexiest kiss of my life.</p> <p>She reached into my boxers and grasped my throbbing cock and our tongues danced wildly. I moaned as she squeezed tighter.</p> <p>I needed to get her bra off as soon as possible, to feel those perfect tits rubbing up against me. She apparently knew, or had a good feeling as to, what I was thinking, as she told me, “It’s cheap.”</p> <p>I tore at it, bending the little hooks. She wouldn’t be wearing <i>this</i> again, I knew, as I threw the bra into the trash.</p> <p>“Oh, God, yes!” she screamed. Still massaging my cock, she breathily asked, “What is this, eight inches? I can’t wait to get this throbber inside of me. Oh, God, I’m so yet; my pussy is tingling!”</p> <p>It didn’t take long before we had fully disrobed each other. I pushed this female version of me down onto the bed and immediately began sucking clit.</p> <p>“Hmm, yeah,” she quivered for a good ten seconds. Then she said, “Honey, why don’t you bring that nice hot dick of yours closer to my face?” <p>I swunge my torso up to meet her, and she began rubbing my leaking cock against her soft cheeks before she began licking me like a lollipop. Finally, when I couldn’t stand it any longer, she plunged my dick into her warm, wet mouth and ground her tongue up against it.</p> <p>She came before I did. Knowing I’d be able to cum easier if she were grinding her tongue against the bottom side of my cock rather than the top, I swung around once again and began fucking her face. I quickly came and fell beside her. “That was ecstasy,” she said after swallowing. We caressed each other’s bodies for a little while before deciding to go get a snack from the kitchen.</p> <p>Sam fixed herself and I a couple Honey Buns in the microwave as I poured us each a glass of milk. I was staring at her beautifully round ass, already feeling half-cocked. She turned around, noticed where I was staring, and gave me a devilish grin. “Your ass is so sexy,” she said to me, with a twinkle in her eye.</p> <p>“Perhaps so,” I said, “but yours is the one that will be fucked before the night is through.”</p> <p>“Anal?” she replied, her grin fading. “What kind of a girl do you take me for?”</p> <p>I was taken aback by her response. Had I assumed incorrectly that my extra-dimensional self would be as dirty as I am?</p> <p>Her grin returned. “I’m kidding, of course you’re going to fuck your big, throbbing dick into my tight, tiny asshole a number of times before the night is through. What better purpose is there for an asshole than to fuck it?” <p>As we finished our Honey Buns, she began to prepare a couple more. I refilled our milk.</p> <p>“Come to any conclusions as to what we should do with this technology?” I asked her.</p> <p>“Not really,” she replied. “Could make us each very rich.”</p> <p>“But the government could try to ban it, thereby keeping us from contacting each other.”</p> <p>“Yeah, I know. No way to know in advance how the criminal gang will react to it.” I knew that when she said “criminal gang” she meant the government, the biggest and most powerful gang of criminals in operation.</p> <p>“If only Ted had invented that time machine, we'd be able to know what the reaction would be and guage how much, if anything, we ought to let the scientific community know about.”</p> <p>“Ted?” she asked; “Oh, you mean Thelma.”</p> <p>“I guess that answers the question of whether males have female names and vice versa in the other dimension.”</p> <p>“Sure does,” Sam says as she crawls under the table. “Now where were we?” She began sucking my cock to hardness. “There,” she said as she grabbed ahold of my cock and began leading me back into the bedroom, “you have a pussy to fuck.” <p>This time, she pushed me onto the bed. As she climbed on, my hands roamed her body, grabbed her hot ass, and ground her pussy lips against the back of my cock. She moaned as we began sloppily face-sucking each other again. Her hands were rubbing against my chest.</p> <p>Instinctually I breathed out, “Did you want to use protection?” I always ask that question, and did so here without even thinking.</p> <p>I wouldn’t even have realised I’d asked the question had Sam not suddenly stopped and looked at me dejected. Then she realized I wasn’t asking to use protection, but was merely being polite and offering to, as I always do.</p> <p>She got a devilish grin as she noticed a condom sitting on the desk next to the bed, grabbed it, and asked, “You mean with this?”</p> <p>Then she grabbed the pair of scissors, cut the condom in half, and said, “Oops! I guess you’ll just have to fuck that sexy cock of yours right into my cunt with nothing between us, skin touching warm, wet skin!”</p> <p>With that, she grabbed my cock and drove her pussy around it, and began fucking me wildly.</p> <p>“It’s probably best this way anyway,” she said, “since I need your cum inside me.”</p> <p>This story is a work in progress...</p> <table border="0" width="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" id="table2"><tr><td width="33%" valign="top"><blockquote><blockquote><p style="text-indent: 0; margin-top:19px; margin-bottom:-19px"></p></blockquote></blockquote></td><td width="33%" valign="top"><blockquote><blockquote><p align="center" style="text-indent: 0; margin-top:19px; margin-bottom:-19px"><a href="index.html">Home</a></p></blockquote></blockquote></td><td width="33%" valign="top"><blockquote><blockquote><p align="right" style="text-indent: 0; margin-top: 19px; margin-bottom: -19px"><a href="20080516.html"></a></p></blockquote></blockquote></td></tr></table></ font></td></tr></table> <font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2" color="#FFFFFF"><p style="line-height: 135%"> • The above story is entirely fictional. 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