My family relationship with Marie was evolving rapidly. I got a strange, some may say perverted, kvetch out of manipulating my wife to have sex with other men and she was now pregnant with her brother's child. I hadn't realized that I would so enjoy the cuckold experience until it happened. These days, I could give birth sex with Marie any time I wanted, so I found that getting her to make sex with other guy rope added some zestfulness to our relationship. The lonesome problem was that I wanted more and as with so many things you desire, once you have them, you end up getting bored and want to try something new, something you perceive as better.

I wondered quite how far I could take this, even to the extent of trying to influence the sex life of other people. I found the notion quite get and there were several people I would accept loved to verify ; the only problem was that I didn't have memory access to more than of that drug. What I needed to do was get to see Paul again, but he didn't often get anywhere near where Marie and I lived. I definitely knew he still had a thing for Marie and wondered whether that might be an edge I could use to cajole him into letting me get a provision of the drug. I pondered this for several days and decided that the beneficial way maybe for either Marie and I to go visit him, or even to beam Marie on her own. He'd probably jump at the luck of spending a weekend with her as his own living sex-toy. That still left the challenge of how to persuade him.

I decided to charge Marie on her own, but that would have to be at his invitation, or he might suspect something. Having time alone with her, he might be more open to persuasion and let his guard down a bit. I set about planting the seeds and as Marie had already been conditioned to enjoy sex with him, I planted the thought in her head teacher that she had missed having sex with him and would therefore start exchanging subject matter and emails with him, send him sexy pictures of herself. She would lead him up to the point where he might invite the both of us to visit.

Over the course of the next few workweek, Marie followed my conditioning to the letter, starting off with a couple of simple emails and building up to the point where she was exchanging texts with him respective sentence a day. Eventually he messaged about what a shame it was that he couldn't get away and that we lived such a retentive space from him. Perfect.

I set the next phase of the plan into place and got Marie to tell him that I would be attending an IT conference and she would design to derive with me. Paul was caught and hoped he would throw prospect to pass alone time with her while I was attending the conference.

It was still early in her maternity, so I didn't have to worry about St. Paul finding out, but decided to juice things up a bit. During the meter we were there, she would forget that she is my wife and believe that she was in fact Paul's wife, spending her nights with him. I knew he would fuck her brains out, but by now I didn't precaution. She was my ticket to a supply of Paul's top-secret drugs.

The messaging continued and a couple of weeks later, we packed our suitcase and headed to the drome. We had agreed to meet up for a dinner at a eatery St. Paul had picked out. I sent Marie on ahead to get together Paul at the restaurant and I changed at the hotel before heading over myself. Apostle Paul and Marie were already there waiting as the manager showed me to their table. It was amazing how seamlessly Marie seemed to have slipped into her new purpose as Paul's married woman, greeting me with a osculation on the boldness before taking her arse next contiguous him.

"It's so nice to see you again Pat, it seems like historic period since we net saw you"

Marie was so win over, it shocked me in a way, but I was hoping for the best.

The meal was pleasant, 3 friends chatting freely together, sharing the occasional prank and getting easy around each other again. At one spot Marie disappeared to the bathroom, leaving Apostle Paul and me alone.

"Are you sure you don't mind me having this relationship with Marie ?"he asked, seeking reassurance.

"Why do you think I programmed her to think she's your wife, Paul… enjoy having her to fuck, no trouble"

"just have a bun in the oven in thinker she's permanently horny so do sure you fuck her genius out ”, I said laughing.

"when is the group discussion over"he asked

"In 3 sidereal day, starting tomorrow"I replied

"shame"he replied,"I would give anything to keep her longer ”.

I saw the opportunity to get some leverage and jumped at it."How would you wish to keep her till the end of the week ?"

"Sure, I would jump at the chance, Marie is gorgeous and well out of my league"

"There is one thing you could do for me though"

"what's that Pat ? ... if it's in my power, you got it"

"well, you know that drug you developed, I could use some more ”, I whispered, leaning in closer to him.

"That's a big petition Pat, not sure I can extend to that, I could go to jail if anyone found out"

"How about if I said you could go along her for two week ? ”, I said, upping the anti

"What on terra firma would you use it for anyway, I mean you already have Marie where you wanted her, and you already know that you can get her to do anything"

"I know, the problem is, Paul, there's this bitch at employment, who's always stealing my estimation and innovations and claiming them for her own. Now she's been made a director and is always complaining to management about my work… she's always making my life difficult, and I need to interchange that, and a couple more I can conceive of ”. The whole narration was discharge fable, but it seemed to be plausible.

"So how many doses are you thinking of ?"

"I don't know… maybe 3 or 4"

Paul gulped ,.

"You'd be doing me a vast favor, Paul, seriously"I added

Alice Paul pondered my asking for a few moments, weighing up the chance of spending a pair of week fucking my wife and the risk of being caught

"looking, he said, we've got an official presentment kit, it's got 5 doses in it… they work almost as effectively, but the termination don't live on anywhere near as long as the window pane I gave Marie… they're likely to blank out the conditioning and what they did within about a week"

"I could probably get one of those and make out I'd sent it off as a sample for someone"

"It's also a lot simpler, this reading is taken orally, it's tasteless and untraceable, so there's no motivation to gamble complications. The injectant version requires a sure know-how, but the exhibit tablets are much bare ”.

"pile ! ”, I whispered to him… I sure wish it lasted longer, but I'll take it"

"One more thing…"I added,"Marie only has a limited bit of outfits with her, so you'll have to use up her shopping and buy clothes"

"Ok, meet me after the league and I'll let you have a demo kit… and don't worry, I'll reset her programming when I send her home"

At that point, Marie returned to the table and our conversation resumed as normal, chatting over desert.

We said our goodbye and Marie left with Paul. Of course of instruction, there was no league, so I just spent the 3 daytime hanging around in the hotel and doing a bit of limited sight-seeing. On return to the hotel, the telephone set luminousness was blinking and I after checking for messages, learned that a software package had been dropped off for me. I collected it and opened it in the privacy of my elbow room. There inside was an oblong box, interchangeable in size to a caseful I had a pair of glass. Inside was a strip of 5 individual shed light on bubble multitude, each containing just one pill together with a folded instruction note on how to use, possible position effects, etc. The whole thing looked very professional.

At the end of the utmost day, I returned home. The remained of the 2 weeks were killing and seemed to drag by. Paul occasionally sending me a content, one was a picture of Marie, clearly laying on his bed, naked, quiescence, legs apart and cum leaking from her kitty. I missed her and this was More than I had initially planned, but the toll seemed worth it to get the duplicate doses. Now all I had to do was incur a suitable candidate to screen it on.

There was one particular neighbour, who lived across the road, a couple of houses down from mine. She was a hot blond, I often noticed that she and her husband would frequently work on their front yard, he would cut the grass and she would focus on the efflorescence seam. She was young, I estimated her to be in her mid-20s, one of those athletic character who, judging from her figure, would hold been into aerobics and exercising at a gym somewhere. She often wore a tank top and short, which occasionally would divulge a decent cleavage when she bent forward.

I definitely felt attracted to her, but whenever we had spoken briefly in the yesteryear, she had always seemed to be out of reach. This added to my itch to try it on her. It just happened to be a really hot day, and I noticed that she was busying herself with weeding the bed of flowers. I already had a jug of iced tea in the fridge and saw an opportunity to try and invite her over.

I hopped in the car and headed out as if going to the local store, returning about 15 minutes later. I pulled up alongside their house and lowered the window on the passenger side. She was kneeling on a rubber mat, prodding at the ground with a small-scale tool. Her tomentum was tied back and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

"facial expression like athirst study"I said in a friendly, mirthful way.

She looked up, trying to take out who was addressing her

"It's me, Pat, your neighbor from across the road"

"Oh hi ”,"how are you today ?"she said, confining her response to a perfunctory greeting.

"I'm mulct thanks, how are you ?"I responded,"it's a hot one today, recollect to stick hydrated"

"I will, I was just about to go inside and wassail some water system"

"Look, …"I said, testing the waters."I've got some frost tea in the fridge if you'd care for a glass ?"

She peered into the car, trying to determine whether I was just being some tug trying to plunk her up, or was genuinely just being the friendly neighbor.

"I'm o.k. thank you ”, she replied,"I don't want to be an inconvenience"

I pressed the point domicile

"No job, look, I'll just park up and take these groceries inside and pop back in a few minutes… and don't worry, you can return the trash whenever it's convenient"

She nodded appreciatively

I pulled into my garage and headed for the kitchen. Taking the jug of iced tea, I poured out two glasses and topped them up with ice. I got the box of pills and popped one out of its burp face pack, dropping one into one of the methamphetamine. It fizzed and disintegrated as it floated around the top. Within sec it had vanished completely, a one bubble all that remained as a trace. I added a cut of lemon to her Methedrine, to crap sure I didn't confuse them and headed over.

She was just wrapping up, quite sweaty, with beads of travail trickling from her os frontale. She wiped her typeface with the binding of her hand. Her tank top clung to her belly, the straps of her bra, somewhat grayed by the lather, clung to her shoulder joint. Her kneecaps were slightly soiled, the skin indented where she had been kneeling.

I offered the Methedrine to her and she took it from me, smiling as she politely thanked me.

"I'm Pat by the way, Pat Templeton, offering out my now spare hand"

"Pleased to fulfill you… I'm Jacy, Jacy Hemmings"

"Look, why don't we step inside, it's cooler there, I'll airstream up first base if you don't mind ”, she offered, seeming to have warmed slightly from her usual out of reach nature.

We went into the house via the garage, and she offered me a seat at the kitchen table while she washed her custody. We continued having polite and neighborly conversation over the next few minutes. I learned that her husband was a realtor and that she was a part-time administrator at a downtown hotel. I grew concerned that the drug didn't seem to be working, having already spent 10 minutes since she finished the glass off. She had definitely been thirsty.

"Look, I hope you don't psyche, but I'm going to ask you to go now, I'm tired and going to go take a nap before Frank gets home ”.

frankfurter, I had learned was some 10 yr older than her on his sec matrimony. I was right about her age though, at 25 she was definitely in her prime.



I got up to lead, wondering exactly how long it would take to kick-in and then I noticed she had closed her optic and was sitting silently at the table.

"Jacy, can you get word my voice"

"Yes ”, she responded, her vocalization calm, almost a whisper.

"Your married man's called Frank, isn't he ?"

"Yes"

"who am I Jacy ?"

"You're Pat, my neighbour"

"Do you like Pat ?"

"He seems ok, he just brought me a tea, that was kind of him"

"and where are you right now Jacy ?"

"I'm home"

"Home is a safe plaza to be, nothing bad happens to you here does it Jacy ?"

"Yes, home is a safety place to be"

"So you're in a safe place, and so you feel perfectly safe do n't you Jacy ?"

"Yes"

"So, you do n't mind answering a few interrogative sentence, do you ?"

"No, I don't mind"

"How do you feel right now Jacy ?"

"Relaxed"

"Yes, relaxed is a nice belief when you've worked so hard on your garden"

Jacy seemed to be well under the influence of the drug by now, so I decided to be a minuscule more searching with my questions.

"How is your sex living ?"

"it's good"

"Do you enjoy sex ?"

"Yes"she responded without hesitation

"Yes, and you will bulge to relish sex even more after today, in fact you will start to feel horny all the metre"

"How often will you find horny ?"

"all the time"

"That's right Jacy"

"Do you love your married man ?"

"Yes, very much"

"good"

"and have you ever been treasonable ?"

"No, never, I would not do that"

"Jacy, you find that bra uncomfortable and hot, you feel the itch to off it"

Surprisingly, even in her semi-conscious receptive commonwealth, she reached behind, unfastened her bra, and slipped the berm straps down her arm, before removing it from her front. This was new, it meant although I hadn't planned on it, it seemed that I could get her to do affair even without her waking maiden. Her knocker flopped free people, the tank top clung to them, outlining their visibility, her teat now clearly seeable.

"Now this is important, everything I tell you is going to seem dead on target to you, you are going to retrieve what I tell you as if it is fact"

"Do you realize ?"

"Yes"

"In future you will find bandeau uncomfortable to wear and always prefer to not wear off one"

"How do you experience about bandeau ?"

"they're uncomfortable ”, she replied

"yes, good"

"Now when you wake up you will not recall twice about the bra in your hand because you took it off as it was uncomfortable"

"Why did you take your bra off in front of Pat ?"

"Because it was uncomfortable"she replied

"You will embark on to revel that people like to see you without a bra and will experience horny whenever anyone looks at your boob"

"yes"

"You will remember that you have been strongly attracted to your neighbor, Pat for quite some clock time"

"How do you feel about Pat"

"Strongly attracted to him"

"Yes, that's right hand, and you will bump you'll do anything to take sex with him"

"You will require to fuck him at every chance you get"

"What do you want to do with Pat ?"

"Have sex with him whenever I can"

"trade good lady friend"

"and you will get that sex with Pat is even better than with your husband, in fact you will happen your husband less stimulating and only manage to cum when Pat is fucking you"

"yes"

"And you will go on this a secret from your husband because you don't want him to depart you"

"What will you do ?"

"livelihood it a hole-and-corner from my hubby"

"commodity"

"Now when I count down from 3 you will rouse up, you will find the iced tea refreshed you and you will no longer find sap, instead you will feel really horny and want sex"

I counted down from 3 and moments later, Jacy opened her eyes.

I turned to point out the threshold, not really intending to, but to prove her programming, while the drug was still alive in her system.

Jacy dropped her bra on the table, got up and came over to me, her hand resting on my arm

"You're not leaving yet, are you ? ”, she said

"I was about to, I thought maybe your husband would be home soon"

"Not for a couple of hours… it's just…"she didn't continue, instead reached up, grabbed my head and kissed me. I kissed her back and our tongues searched each other out, the kiss becoming hungry, demanding.

"I want you"she whispered into my ear, a sense of importunity in her voice,"I've always wanted you"

She took me by the script and seductively looked at me, leading me silently out of the kitchen and up the stairs to her bedroom.

I pulled her to me, holding her and started kissing her again, my hand groped at one of her boob. She moaned softly.

I pulled the scrunchie from her tomentum and long strands of blonde hair cascaded down over her shoulders and down her back. It was exquisite, soft, slick, a born refinement of sandy blond. I was rock hard inside my shorts and her hand went to crop unfastening the clasp and zipper, dropping them to the trading floor along with my Boxer. My cock immediately bounced absolve, standing hard and vertical to my body, She seemed desperate to be fucked.

I pulled her strappy little tankful top up over her tit and off over her school principal, exposing her magnificent bosom. Not as large as Marie's, but perfectly shaped, her shadow pap standing proud.

She tugged my jersey off, tossing it away, I pushed her firmly and she fell back onto the bed, I grabbed appreciation of her boxershorts and panties and dragged them over her hips and off over her feet leaving her completely naked.

Her kitty-cat was beautiful, a thin slit surrounded by bouffant lips, it was glistening with her succus. A lowly slip of neatly trimmed blond pilus just above, confirmed she was a natural blond. I parted her ankles and dived between her legs, licking at her, my lingua pressing into her rim and up to her clit, circling it while simultaneously sucking at it. The scent of her snatch was slightly sweaty from the horticulture and being trapped in her pantie, but it tasted delicious. Jacy started whining and moaning, deep guttural moans, her body responding, her pelvis undulating, her respiration quickened, getting deeper, her pussy streaming with juices that I endeavored to lap up. I continued tormenting her cunt, watching her bosom heave with her external respiration, her eyes staring wide open. Her mouth was spread displaying perfect strips of lustrous Caucasian teeth.

We kept this phrenetic body process up for several minutes, her hands clasping my head, when suddenly she clamped her thighs to my head and wailed as an climax shuddered through every muscle in her body.

I climbed up the bed, lifting her ankle over my shoulder and plunged into her hot wanton twat, not wanting to lay waste to time on a more gruntle seductive approach. The pent-up defeat of Saint Paul having my wife to fuck had me quick to fuck her hard and I was going to do just that. Her pussy was divine ; tight, warm, and silky and so wet. She screamed again, as I started to pound her, driving my peter deep inside. As I sped up and started to really forge her, her hips started bucking up to mine, her gym-toned musculus working overtime to proceed up as we frantically fucked. I was taking my weighting on my arms and knees, using the total military unit of my hips to thrust into her. We were both panting, almost breathless, gasping loudly for air, her groan were warm, louder, more urgent, when suddenly she cried out again and she crashed into a major orgasm, her paries clamped around and milked my cock and a inviolable sprayer of her juices spewed out soaking my abdomen and thighs. I couldn't hold in back and thrusting as far as I could into her, dumped countless heart rate of cum mysterious inside her. I went dizzy, overwhelmed by the exertion and big businessman of my own sexual climax. I held myself inside her for as long as I could, my cock still twitching but finally collapsed onto her before rolling off to her side of meat. We both lay there panting for breath.

She turned her head and looked at me

"oh my god, Pat… that was… that was amazing… I've never cum that hard before ”. To be honest, I couldn't remember cumming that hard either, no doubt I had, but it was mind-blowingly powerful.

The tabu of having just fucked my neighbor's gorgeous married woman added to my mother wit of achievement, even if it had only been because of her programming. In that trice, I wished it had been permanent. I looked at her, laying there naked, and admired her gymnastic body.

She rolled over towards me and kissed me passionately. I kissed her back and wrapped my blazonry around her, holding her tightly.

"I've wanted this for so long, every time I've seen you, but you're married, and I didn't want to make problems for you"she said, gazing into my eyes… her own I noticed were a beautiful pale green.

"Me too, Jacy, I've seen you outside sometimes and always thought you were so sexy and desirable, but you too are matrimonial"

"I should go though ”, I said reluctantly,"I'm pretty sure your husband will be back soon and you probably need a exhibitor before he gets here."

I kissed her tenderly and dressed, my lust quenched for now. She lay there in bed, naked and exposed, and I left for my own home.

We fucked respective more fourth dimension over the next few days, sometimes at her business firm, sometimes at mine. The sex was unbelievable, sometimes she would tease me like a banshee, totally lost in her own world of orgasmic dreamland. One Nox she even knocked at my door quite late on, apparently her married man had sex with her but left her spoil and was now"sleeping like a baby"in her Holy Writ. I fucked her, pinned against the hallway bulwark, satisfying her lust-fuelled foiling. I knew it was a risk but fucked her anyway.

Then one day I noticed her working on her garden and saw that she was wearing a bra again. I guessed that the effects of the drug were wearing off. I didn't deal too much, it had been dandy and besides, it was almost prison term for Apostle Paul to return Marie back to me.

I texted Apostle of the Gentiles and asked him how it was going. A few minutes later, my phone buzzed with a message back from him."incredible time, she's insatiable… I'll send her binding with a little something extra ”. My hopes picked up, not exactly certain what he was sending, but I grinned as I knew it couldn't be a baby.

All seemed amercement when she finally returned, life was hopefully going to get back to normal ; She didn't facial expression any spoiled for all the fucking she'd no doubt received. It turned out that Saint Paul had sent her back with a package for me. I went to the lavatory to afford it and inside was a small vial, a span of syringes, and an unsigned hand-written note. The note read"Use this one carefully, it's powerful. ‘ Leslie Townes Hope I can"borrow"her again soon. By the way, expect an unexpected guest ”. I was thrilled at receiving the injectable version and wondered if he intended it for the fictional"managing director"I had told him about. I was more curious about who was going to turn up as an unexpected guest.

We ate dinner as if nothing had changed and I quizzed her about whether we were expecting someone, but she denied knowing anything. No dubiousness Saint Paul had set something up but programmed her to not call back. As if by some plait of fortune, about a week later, Marie and I were at the supermarket when we bumped into Jacy, or rather she bumped into me. Marie was meddlesome searching for something further down the aisle when Jacy came up, grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear"I miss you"before drifting away, looking back with a coy, girlie expression, trying her scoop to fend off arousing Marie's hunch. I looked at her incredulously, obviously the demo variation had longer lasting issue than either Alice Paul or I anticipated.

sprightliness has a noteworthy way of suddenly turning complicated and it reminded me of a verse that I once learned in school, it went"oh what a tousle web we weave, when first we practice to deceive".