My human relationship with Marie was evolving rapidly. I got a strange, some may say perverted, kick out of manipulating my married woman to have sex with other men and she was now meaning with her brother's child. I hadn't realized that I would so enjoy the cuckold experience until it happened. These 24-hour interval, I could throw sex with Marie any time I wanted, so I found that getting her to hold sex with early guys added some zest to our relationship. The only problem was that I wanted more and as with so many thing 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 lead this, even to the extent of trying to influence the sex life of early multitude. I found the notion quite stimulating and there were several people I would have loved to hold in ; the only job was that I didn't have access to more 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 matter for Marie and wondered whether that might be an border I could use to cajole him into letting me get a supply of the drug. I pondered this for several Day and decided that the best way maybe for either Marie and I to go sojourn him, or even to station Marie on her own. He'd probably saltation at the chance of spending a weekend with her as his own livelihood sex-toy. That still left the challenge of how to sway him.

I decided to transport 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 safeguard down a bit. I set about planting the source and as Marie had already been conditioned to enjoy sex with him, I planted the approximation in her headway that she had missed having sex with him and would therefore start exchanging messages and e-mail with him, send him sexy moving-picture show of herself. She would guide him up to the full stop where he might bid 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 electronic mail and building up to the point where she was exchanging texts with him several times a day. Eventually he messaged about what a shame it was that he couldn't get away and that we lived such a long distance from him. Perfect.

I set the adjacent phase angle of the plan into piazza and got Marie to assure him that I would be attending an IT group discussion and she would plan to occur with me. Saint Paul was caught and hoped he would have chance to drop alone fourth dimension with her while I was attending the conference.

It was still too soon in her pregnancy, so I didn't have to occupy about Paul finding out, but decided to juice matter up a bit. During the sentence we were there, she would blank out that she is my wife and believe that she was in fact Paul's wife, spending her nights with him. I knew he would sleep with her brains out, but by now I didn't care. She was my just the ticket to a supply of Paul's top-secret drugs.

The electronic messaging continued and a dyad of weeks later, we packed our pocketbook and headed to the airport. We had agreed to meet up for a dinner party at a restaurant Paul had picked out. I sent Marie on ahead to meet Paul at the restaurant and I changed at the hotel before heading over myself. Apostle Paul and Marie were already there waiting as the coach showed me to their table. It was amazing how seamlessly Marie seemed to have slipped into her new character as Apostle of the Gentiles's wife, greeting me with a kiss on the boldness before taking her seat succeeding side by side him.

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

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

The meal was pleasant, 3 booster chatting freely together, sharing the occasional joke and getting comfortable around each other again. At one spot Marie disappeared to the can, leaving 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 remember she's your wife, Paul… enjoy having her to fuck, no problem"

"just birth in mind she's permanently horny so make sure you fuck her mental capacity out ”, I said laughing.

"when is the conference over"he asked

"In 3 days, starting tomorrow"I replied

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

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

"Sure, I would climb up at the chance, Marie is gorgeous and well out of my conference"

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

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

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

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

"How about if I said you could keep her for two hebdomad ? ”, I said, upping the anti

"What on earthly concern 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 work, who's always stealing my ideas and foundation and claiming them for her own. Now she's been made a manager and is always complaining to direction about my work… she's always making my life unmanageable, and I need to shift that, and a span more I can think of ”. The whole story was complete fiction, but it seemed to be plausible.

"So how many battery-acid are you thinking of ?"

"I don't know… maybe 3 or 4"

Alice Paul gulped ,.

"You'd be doing me a huge favour, St. Paul, seriously"I added

Apostle Paul pondered my postulation for a few moments, weighing up the opportunity of spending a couple of weeks fucking my married woman and the risk of being caught

"Look, he said, we've got an functionary manifestation kit, it's got 5 window pane in it… they work almost as effectively, but the consequence don't end anywhere near as long as the dose I gave Marie… they're likely to forget the conditioning and what they did within about a workweek"

"I could probably get one of those and progress to out I'd sent it off as a sampling for someone"

"It's also a lot simpler, this translation is taken orally, it's tasteless and untraceable, so there's no need to risk complications. The injection interlingual rendition requires a certain know-how, but the exhibit tablets are much unproblematic ”.

"peck ! ”, 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 number of outfits with her, so you'll have to take her shopping and buy clothes"

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

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

We said our goodbyes and Marie left with Paul. Of course, there was no conference, so I just spent the 3 days hanging around in the hotel and doing a bit of throttle sight-seeing. On return to the hotel, the phone light was blinking and I after checking for substance, learned that a software had been dropped off for me. I collected it and opened it in the secrecy of my elbow room. There inside was an oblong box, similar in size to a case I had a yoke of trash. inside was a cartoon strip of 5 person decipherable gurgle plurality, each containing just one oral contraceptive pill together with a folded instruction bill on how to use, potential side effects, etc. The whole thing looked very professional.

At the end of the finis day, I returned home base. The remained of the 2 hebdomad were killing and seemed to drop back by. Paul the Apostle occasionally sending me a message, one was a picture of Marie, clearly laying on his bed, naked, sleeping, legs apart and cum leaking from her pussy. I missed her and this was more than I had initially planned, but the terms seemed worth it to get the extra doses. Now all I had to do was find a worthy candidate to test it on.

There was one peculiar neighbor, who lived across the road, a couple of business firm down from mine. She was a hot blond, I often noticed that she and her husband would frequently act on their face yard, he would cut the forage and she would rivet on the bloom bottom. She was young, I estimated her to be in her mid-20s, one of those athletic eccentric who, judging from her figure, would have been into aerobics and workouts at a gym somewhere. She often wore a tank top and shorts, which occasionally would let on a decent cleavage when she bent forward.

I definitely felt pull to her, but whenever we had spoken briefly in the past, she had always seemed to be out of reach. This added to my urge 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 flowerbed. I already had a jug of frost 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 entrepot, returning about 15 minutes later. I pulled up alongside their mansion and lowered the windowpane on the rider position. She was kneeling on a rubber mat, prodding at the ground with a minuscule tool. Her haircloth was tied back and there were beads of perspiration on her forehead.

"Looks like thirsty work"I said in a friendly, jovial way.

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

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

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

"I'm fine thanks, how are you ?"I responded,"it's a hot one today, commemorate to stay hydrated"

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

"feel, …"I said, testing the Waters."I've got some frost tea in the fridge if you'd guardianship for a meth ?"

She peered into the car, trying to ascertain whether I was just being some jerk trying to pick her up, or was genuinely just being the friendly neighbor.

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

I pressed the point place

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

She nodded appreciatively

I pulled into my garage and headed for the kitchen. Taking the jug of frost tea, I poured out two glasses and topped them up with ice. I got the box of pills and popped one out of its bubble pack, dropping one into one of the glasses. It fizzed and disintegrated as it floated around the top. Within s it had vanished completely, a single bubble all that remained as a tincture. I added a piece of lemon to her glass, to make for certain I didn't confuse them and headed over.

She was just wrapping up, quite sweaty, with beads of sweat trickling from her forehead. She wiped her face with the back of her hired man. Her tank top clung to her abdomen, the straps of her bra, somewhat grayed by the sweat, clung to her shoulders. Her kneepan were slightly soiled, the tegument indented where she had been kneeling.

I offered the chalk 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 excess handwriting"

"Pleased to get together you… I'm Jacy, Jacy Hemmings"

"smell, why don't we step inside, it's tank there, I'll wash up 1st if you don't nous ”, she offered, seeming to accept warmed slightly from her usual out of reach nature.

We went into the house via the garage, and she offered me a tush at the kitchen table while she washed her hands. 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 moment since she finished the glass off. She had definitely been thirsty.

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

dog, I had learned was some 10 years honest-to-goodness than her on his indorse marriage. I was right on about her age though, at 25 she was definitely in her prime.



I got up to give, wondering exactly how recollective it would engage to kick-in and then I noticed she had closed her eyes and was sitting silently at the table.

"Jacy, can you see my voice"

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

"Your husband's called Frank, isn't he ?"

"Yes"

"who am I Jacy ?"

"You're Pat, my neighbor"

"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 place to be, nothing bad happens to you here does it Jacy ?"

"Yes, home is a safe place to be"

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

"Yes"

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

"No, I don't intellect"

"How do you feel right now Jacy ?"

"Relaxed"

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

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

"How is your sex life ?"

"it's good"

"Do you enjoy sex ?"

"Yes"she responded without vacillation

"Yes, and you will start to bask sex even more after today, in fact you will set about to find horny all the clock time"

"How often will you sense horny ?"

"all the clock time"

"That's powerful Jacy"

"Do you love your husband ?"

"Yes, very much"

"in effect"

"and have you ever been treasonous ?"

"No, never, I would not do that"

"Jacy, you find that bra uncomfortable and hot, you feel the urge to murder it"

Surprisingly, even in her semi-conscious centripetal United States Department of State, she reached behind, unfastened her bra, and slipped the shoulder 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 things even without her waking first. Her breast flopped unloose, the tank top clung to them, outlining their profile, her teat now clearly seeable.

"Now this is crucial, everything I tell you is going to look true up to you, you are going to recall what I tell you as if it is fact"

"Do you realize ?"

"Yes"

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

"How do you palpate about bras ?"

"they're uncomfortable ”, she replied

"yes, good"

"Now when you wake up you will not cogitate twice about the bra in your helping 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 start to bask that people like to see you without a bra and will palpate steamy whenever anyone looks at your breasts"

"yes"

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

"How do you experience about Pat"

"Strongly attracted to him"

"Yes, that's rightfulness, and you will encounter you'll do anything to have sex with him"

"You will desire to get it on him at every luck you get"

"What do you want to do with Pat ?"

"have sex with him whenever I can"

"good daughter"

"and you will witness that sex with Pat is even considerably than with your husband, in fact you will recover your married man less stimulating and only manage to cum when Pat is fucking you"

"yes"

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

"What will you do ?"

"Keep it a secret from my husband"

"Good"

"Now when I count down from 3 you will wake up, you will recover the frost tea refreshed you and you will no longer sense tired, instead you will experience really ruttish and want sex"

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

I turned to maneuver out the threshold, not really intending to, but to test her programming, while the drug was still active in her system.

Jacy dropped her bra on the tabular array, 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 hubby would be home soon"

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

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

She took me by the hand 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 breast. She moaned softly.

I pulled the scrunchie from her hair and longsighted strands of blond hairsbreadth cascaded down over her shoulder and down her back. It was exquisite, soft, silky, a natural nicety of sandy blond. I was rock hard inside my shorts and her paw went to forge unfastening the clasp and zipper, dropping them to the floor along with my underdrawers. My cock immediately bounced free, standing severe and perpendicular to my body, She seemed despairing to be fucked.

I pulled her strappy little tank top up over her knocker and off over her headspring, exposing her magnificent tit. Not as large as Marie's, but perfectly shaped, her dingy tit standing proud.

She tugged my t-shirt off, tossing it away, I pushed her firmly and she fell back onto the bed, I grabbed hold of her short circuit and panty and dragged them over her articulatio coxae and off over her feet leaving her completely naked.

Her pussy was beautiful, a thin pussy surrounded by puffy lips, it was glistening with her juice. A small funnies of neatly trimmed blonde tomentum just above, confirmed she was a natural blond. I parted her ankle joint and dived between her pegleg, licking at her, my lingua pressing into her lips and up to her clit, circling it while simultaneously sucking at it. The perfume of her pussy was slightly sweaty from the gardening and being trapped in her panties, but it tasted delightful. Jacy started whining and moaning, rich guttural moans, her body responding, her pelvic girdle undulating, her breathing quickened, getting deeper, her snatch streaming with juices that I endeavored to lap up. I continued tormenting her slit, watching her chest heave with her breathing, her eye staring widely outdoors. Her mouth was open up displaying perfect landing strip of shiny lily-white teeth.

We kept this frantic activity up for various instant, her hands clasping my headland, when suddenly she clamped her thighs to my pass and wailed as an orgasm shuddered through every muscle in her body.

I climbed up the bed, lifting her mortise joint over my berm and plunged into her hot wanton pussycat, not wanting to waste prison term on a more pacify seductive approach. The repressed foiling of Paul having my wife to fuck had me ready to fuck her hard and I was going to do just that. Her pussy was Lord ; tight, warm, and silky and so wet. She screamed again, as I started to pound her, driving my cock deep inside. As I sped up and started to really hammer her, her hips started bucking up to mine, her gym-toned muscles working extra time to prevent up as we frantically fucked. I was taking my weight on my arms and genu, using the wide military unit of my pelvic arch to throw into her. We were both panting, almost breathless, gasping loudly for air, her groan were stronger, tacky, more urgent, when suddenly she cried out again and she crashed into a major orgasm, her bulwark clamped around and milked my dick and a strong spray of her juices spewed out soaking my venter and thighs. I couldn't hold back and thrusting as far as I could into her, dumped countless pulse of cum deep inside her. I went dizzy, overwhelmed by the exertion and power of my own orgasm. 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. 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 commemorate cumming that hard either, no doubt I had, but it was mind-blowingly powerful.

The tabu of having just fucked my neighbour's gorgeous wife added to my signified of achievement, even if it had only been because of her computer programing. In that instant, I wished it had been permanent. I looked at her, laying there naked, and admired her acrobatic 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 trouble 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 married"

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

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

We fucked respective to a greater extent times over the next few Clarence Shepard Day Jr., sometimes at her star sign, sometimes at mine. The sex was incredible, sometimes she would rag me like a banshee, totally lost in her own world of orgasmic dreamworld. One night she even knocked at my door quite late on, apparently her husband had sex with her but left her dun and was now"sleeping like a sister"in her word of honor. I fucked her, pinned against the hallway rampart, satisfying her lust-fuelled frustration. 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 force of the drug were wearing off. I didn't deal too much, it had been great and besides, it was almost sentence for Apostle of the Gentiles to retort Marie back to me.

I texted Apostle Paul and asked him how it was going. A few minute later, my phone buzzed with a substance back from him."unbelievable time, she's insatiable… I'll send her back with a short something spear carrier ”. My hope picked up, not exactly sealed what he was sending, but I grinned as I knew it couldn't be a baby.

All seemed alright when she finally returned, aliveness was hopefully going to get back to rule ; She didn't feeling any worse for all the fucking she'd no dubiousness received. It turned out that Saul of Tarsus had sent her binding with a software program for me. I went to the bathroom to open it and inside was a small ampule, a duet of pandean pipe, and an unsigned hand-written billet. The note read"Use this one carefully, it's powerful. ‘ hope I can"take over"her again soon. By the way, expect an unexpected node ”. I was thrilled at receiving the injectable reading and wondered if he intended it for the fictional"director"I had told him about. I was more peculiar 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 doubt Paul had set something up but programmed her to not remember. As if by some device of fate, about a week later, Marie and I were at the supermarket when we bumped into Jacy, or rather she bumped into me. Marie was meddling 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 manifestation, trying her best to avoid arousing Marie's misgiving. I looked at her incredulously, obviously the demo reading had longer lasting essence than either Paul or I anticipated.

Life has a noteworthy way of suddenly turning complicated and it reminded me of a verse that I once learned in schoolhouse, it went"oh what a tangled web we weave, when first we practice to delude".