From borisl@room3b.demon.co.ukTue Nov 7 16:13:21 1995 Date: Sun, 05 Mar 95 21:22:35 GMT From: Boris Ludmenkov To: dhuberma@copper.ucs.indiana.edu Subject: MESMER [Attached File: C:\AMIPRO\DOCS\FUNANDGA\MINDCONT\TOLOUVRE\MESMER.TXT Size: 10850] mc-mesmer.txt I did not write this story. This story was obtained from the internet or a BBS. Most of the multi-part stories were consolidated at the time, and some minor adjustments made, mostly of a cosmetic nature. Enjoy ! MESMER I was in College, and one of my classes was Biology II. This tall skinny bookworm was my lab partner. He was into that psych stuff and he was a little wierd, but, other than that, he seemed OK. Anyway, one day in class, he asked me to read his lab notes. He said it was an experiment. I mean, how was I to know? Anyway, it was only one handwritten page, so I read it. Boy, talk about boring! It made me so-o-o-o sleepy that I actually thought for a moment that I had nodded off and gone to sleep. What a laugh! Asleep in class, right? Well, what I didn't realize was that it really had put me to sleep. As I said, he was into psych stuff, and this was really an experiment for him. He was studying hypnosis, but I didn't find any of this out until later. Much later. Tha night, I got a phone call from him. He wanted to come over and review the lab notes with me. That was strange, as he had never, ever wanted to study with me before, but, since exams were coming up soon, and he knew the material, and I was havi g trouble with it, the idea had a certain appeal, so I agreed. Besides, my parents were going to be gone until real late, so I was pretty sure that I wouldn't get any grief from them. He arrived about a half an hour later, and I was really surprised. For some reason, he looked different. A lot different. He seemed to have put on weight, and become, well, a lot better looking. We exchanged notes and studied for a while, and as we studied, I found myself becoming surprisingly drawn to him. After a few more minutes, he reached over and began to stroke my neck. At first it bothered me a little, but he was kind of humming or something, and I soon relaxed and began to really enjoy it. He seemed to be whispering something, but I couldn't quite make out what it was that he was saying. Pretty soon, I noticed that the house seemed unnaturally hot, and when he suggested that we would be more comfortable with fewer clothes on, i seemed like a perfectly reasonable idea, so, I stood up and took off my blouse and skirt, and casually dropped them on the floor, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, my bra felt unbearably tight and uncomfortable, so I took that off too, and tossed it aside. The motion set my breasts to bouncing in the warm night air. At first, I only felt a tingle, but soon my nipples began to burn, almost as if they were on fire. Somehow, he seemed to be aware of my discomfort, even though I hadn't said a word about it. He leaned forward and began kissing my breasts and they immediately felt much better. Then he gently licked and sucked each nipple, and that felt absolutely marvellous. Next, my panties began to chafe and burn. Quickly, I hooked the with my thumbs, and bending at the waist, yanked them down past my hips, let them fall, down around my ankles, and stepped out of them. What a blessed relief! Then, I laid back on the couch, and let the ceiling fan blow warm air all over my bare skin. Somehow, I still wasn't really comfortable, so I spread my legs, lifted one leg and hooked my ankle over the top of the couch, and let the other leg fall to the floor. Obviously, this gave him a closeup and unhindered view of me, but this d dn't bother me at all, and I could feel the luxurious flow of air blowing through the curly pubic hairs, and this was all that mattered, as I relaxed and closed my eyes. Strangely, I wasn't surprised or offended at all when I felt his ha ds begin to slide down the sensitive inner surfaces of my thighs. Slowly and naturally, they slid down to the offered prize. Gently, his fingers spread the lips of my sex, and then began to boldly explore my secret places. Almost instantly, I become quite wet, and his fingers slid easily into my tight channel. In and out, in and out, then round and round, slowly, at first, and then faster and faster. First I felt a delicious fire in my cunt and then I felt the gentle lightning of my first orgasm! It was incredible! I opened my eyes, and not surprisingly, I found that he was kneeling on the couch, and totally naked, to boot. His manhood was in full bloom, and a stream of clear liquid was oozing from the tip and trickling down the shaf