THE PUMP
“Hey, hey, hey. Are you okay?”
“I ... I don’t know ... I’m ... what happened.”
“I don’t know,” said the man. “I just came outside to put some stuff in the trash and I found you passed out here. How long you been there, do you know?”
Charlie shook her head and she looked at her watch. Something was wrong but she couldn’t figure out what it was. “Something happened,” she said.
“Well yeah, obviously.”
The girl shook her head. “No, you don’t understand. I was coming here to read your meter, and I put my hand on your gate, and I suddenly felt a shock and that’s the last thing I remembered.”
The man looked at the gate to his backyard. “This gate,” he asked and the girl nodded. Gingerly, the man reached out and he touched the gate and then just as quickly, he pulled his hand back. Nothing. He looked at the gate and then he tried touching it again. “I don’t see anything,” he said.
“I’m not lying,” the girl said defensively.
“I didn’t say you were,” the homeowner said. “I’m just saying I don’t see anything out of the ordinary here. I want to fuck you.”
The girl heard what the man said but even before she could respond to it, she was overcome by a wave of intense pleasure that left her reeling. “What did you just say,” the girl asked when she could finally regain her breath.
“What,” the man asked. “I just said I didn’t see anything.”
“No, after that. Didn’t you just say—”
“What?”
“Never mind,” the girl said irritably.
“No, I want to know. What do you think I said?”
“That ... that ... that you wanted to fuck me.” Once again, pleasure coursed through the girl’s body leaving her momentarily unable to speak.
“Are you all right,” she heard the man say.
“I’m fine,” the girl said.
“I don’t know,” the man replied. “Sounds to me like you need to get your ears checked if you thought you heard me say I want to fuck you.”
The girl groaned again as pleasure once more wracked her body. Maybe he was right, she told herself. Maybe she should get her ears checked or maybe it was her head that needed to be checked instead.
The girl called in sick and went home but she didn’t go to her doctor. The waves of pleasure, whatever they were, did not return and the next day, she went back to work.
The rest of the week proceeded rather uneventfully and by the end of the week, the whole incident had faded away to insignificance.
By the time her work brought her back around to that very same house, Charlie had put the incident out of her mind. Whatever it was was an aberration. It wasn’t going to happen again so there was no reason for her to continue to dwell on it.
The owner was out front watering his lawn when Charlie walked up. “So you’re back again, I see.”
“Huh?”
“Last month when you were here, you passed out.”
Recollection came back quickly to Charlie.
“Yeah, that was weird,” the man went on. “You ever find out what was wrong?”
The girl shook her head.
“Funny thing was,” the man continued, “from the way you were acting, I kind of thought you wanted to fuck me.”
The girl groaned again. There it was again. The pleasure.
The man seemed oblivious. “Would you imagine anything as silly as that. I mean, you wanting to fuck me.”
The girl groaned again. There it was again. More pleasure. Fuck!
“I mean, hey, I’m liked almost fifty, and you, you must be like half my age. Why the hell would you want to fuck me?”
The girl groaned as pleasure once again wracked her body. Too much. It was too much.
“Are you okay,” the man asked.
The girl didn’t say anything. She just stood there as pleasure coursed through her.
“Are you saying you want to fuck me?”
The girl moaned as pleasure once again coursed through her. She looked at the man. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. She nodded.
“Do you want to fuck me,” the man asked again, and again, the girl moaned as pleasure coursed through her.
“Come on,” the man said as he took the girl by the hand. “Follow me.”
The girl held back momentarily but only for a moment because once again, pleasure coursed through her, and in the next moment, she was acceding to the man’s request.
The man led the girl into the house and then on into his bedroom.
The girl was cute but she was clearly dressed for work. Her uniform was simple and functional. Her tennis shoes were durable but worn. The shorts she wore weren’t too short and a small utility belt held various tools she might need in the course of her day. Her khaki top was mostly obscured by the fluorescent vest she wore and her brown hair was pulled back into a functional pony tail.
“Yeah, I bet this is what you want. I bet you want to fuck me.”
The girl moaned as pleasure once more coursed through her body.
“Say it,” the man said. “Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
The girl was about to say something but then her body was once again wracked by pleasure. “Oh God,” she moaned. “I want it. I want you to fuck me.”
“Say it again.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“And again.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Well, if you want me to fuck you, I think we need to get you out of those clothes. Why don’t you take that utility belt off for me and drop it on the floor.”
The girl hesitated for only a moment, looking almost as if she were wondering why she was doing what she was doing, but in the next moment, the pleasure hit her and in the next moment, off came the utility belt.
“Now the vest,” the man said. “Take that off, too.”
Again, the girl complied.
The man fondled one of the girl’s tits through her shirt. “Do you like it when I do this,” he asked.
Ordinarily, Charlie would have said no. Ordinarily, she would have told the man to fuck off, but before she could say anything, there it was again, the waves of pleasure washing over her and the best she could do was moan.
The man grinned. “I guess I’ll take that as a yes. Why don’t you get that shirt off and let me get a better look at those tits.”
Somewhere in the back of her mind, the girl was wondering why it was she was doing what she was doing but what she was doing was taking off her shirt.
“Now, the bra,” the man said. “Take it off.”
Again, the girl complied. She was now naked from the waist up.
Again, the man put his hands on the girl’s now-naked breasts and again, the girl moaned. The pleasure. It was incredible. She loved the pleasure.
“I can see you like it when I do that,” the man said.
The girl looked at him with bleary eyes. There was a part of her that wanted to say no but instead, she just nodded her head.
“Do you like it when I touch your breasts?”
The girl nodded.
“Let me hear you say it.”
“Say what?”
“Tell me you like it when I touch your breast.”
Another wave of pleasure cascaded over her. It felt like her body was on fire wherever that hand touched her. “I love it when you touch my breast,” she said seductively.
The man squeezed her breast. “You do, huh?”
The girl moaned again. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “So good. It feels so good.”
“Then I bet wouldn’t mind taking off those shorts you’re wearing and showing me your panties.”
Ordinarily, the girl would have said no but that was before the wave of pleasure hit her. The girl moaned and she said nothing.
“Come on,” the man said. “You know what to do. Take off those panties.”
The girl moaned again and then she sighed and she then she did as she was told.
The man watched the girl take off her shorts. “Yeah, that’s it,” he said. “You know what? Now that you’ve shown me your panties, I’ll bet I know what you want to have happen next. I’ll bet you want to show me your pussy.”
The girl was moving even before the waves of pleasure hit her. Somehow, just because the guy said it, she knew she was going to want it, too, and when the waves of pleasure, they just reinforced that feeling.
“You’ve got such a pretty, little pussy,” the man said. “Is your pussy wet?”
The girl looked at the man and then she laid down on the bed and she spread her legs for the man and she slipped her fingers in between her thighs. She looked up at the man and she nodded. She was wet.
The man smiled. “Well, why don’t you keep rubbing your pussy just like that and while you’re doing that, I’ll get something out that I’m sure you’ll really want to see.”
Charlie couldn’t help herself. Her fingers stroked her pussy even as she watched the man. He’d said he had something she wanted to see and she couldn’t wait to see what that was.
He was taking off his jeans, the girl realized, and then he was tugging at his briefs. She could see the bulge that could only be one thing, and when the thing that was causing the bulge finally emerged from his underwear, the girl couldn’t help but let out another long, low moan as pleasure once again took hold of her body.
What was happening to her, the girl wondered. Here was this man showing her his cock and here she was moaning contentedly as she watched him do it. She shouldn’t be doing this but even as she watched the man stroke his cock, she could feel the pleasure again.
“Yeah, I’ll bet you want this,” the man taunted her. “I’ll bet you want me to take this and I’ll bet you want me to stick it inside you. Isn’t that right?”
The girl could only nod as another wave of pleasure consumed her. Why was she agreeing to this, and yet, the pleasure, oh geez, the pleasure, it was so good, the pleasure.
The girl moaned as the man slid between her legs. The pleasure. Oh geez, the pleasure.
The man pressed the head of his cock right up against the opening to her tight, little hole. The girl looked down at the cock and then up at the man and then she looked back down at the cock just in time to see the man shove it inside her.
The girl moaned again. Pleasure. Oh geez. Pleasure. It felt so good. Getting fucked before had never felt as good as this.
“You like this,” the man said. “You like it when I fuck you with my cock.”
The girl moaned again. Just the word fuck, just the word cock, they seemed to drive even more pleasure into her body.
“I can’t hear you,” the man said. “Tell me you like it when I fuck you with my cock.”
The girl looked up at the man and then she moaned. “I love it when you fuck me with your cock,” she said and even as she said it, more pleasure coursed through her body.
“Say it again,” the man told her and again, the girl complied, and again, she got a jolt of pleasure.
The girl kept right on moaning. It was the best pleasure she’d ever had. Oh geez, it was so good. It was so fucking good.
Now, it was the man’s turn to groan. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum,” the man announced, and amazingly, that brought another wave of pleasure to the girl.
“That excites you, doesn’t it,” the man said, “the fact that I’m going to cum,” and even as he said that, the girl again felt a wave of pleasure.
“You like the fact that I’m going to cum,” the man said and the girl groaned. She did like it. She wasn’t sure why but she did like it. She wanted this man to cum.
“I’m going to cum inside you,” the man announced and just that announcement was enough to give the girl another wave of pleasure.
“Yeah you want me to cum inside you,” the man said and even as he said it, there was more pleasure.
“You want me to cum inside you.” More pleasure.
“Yeah, that’s what you want. I can tell, and I know something else. When I cum inside you, I know you’re going to cum, too.” The girl groaned as a strong burst of pleasure rocked her body.
“Yeah, I knew it,” the man told her. “I could tell. You want me to cum inside you because you know it will make you cum.”
The girl moaned. She did want that. She wanted the man to cum inside her. She’d never wanted a man to cum inside her before but this time, she did.
“Yeah,” the man said. “You want me to cum inside you.” Again, the girl felt a wave of pleasure. “Tell me you want me to cum inside you.”
“I want you to cum inside me,” the girl said and even as she said it, she was rewarded with another wave of pleasure.
“Say it again,” the man told her.
“I want you to cum inside me,” the girl said again and again, she felt the pleasure. She did want it. She really did. She wanted this man to cum inside her.
“You’re going to cum when I do,” the man told her. Again, with the pleasure. “You always will cum when I do,” the man told her. More pleasure. “You always will. It pleases you to feel my cum in your pussy. It pleases you to cum when I do.”
The girl moaned as pleasure once more wracked her body. She wished the man would stop talking and just keep fucking. She needed to feel his cum inside her. She needed him to make her cum.
“Oh yeah, you want this,” the man said. “You want this cock. You need this cock.”
The girl moaned as pleasure once more coursed through her body. She needed that cock. It felt so right. She needed that cock. She needed it to make her cum.
The man was pounding his cock with even more intensity inside that hot, little pussy. “Are you going to cum for me, babe? Are you going to cum for me.”
“Yes,” the girl moaned and she was rewarded with another wave of pleasure, “but I need your cock first. I need your cock to make me cum.”
“What do you need my cock to do,” the man groaned.
“I need it to cum inside me,” the girl moaned and even as she said it, she was rewarded with another wave of pleasure.
“You want me to cum inside you,” the man said. “Well all right then. Here it comes.”
The girl moaned as she felt that cock swell inside her and almost in the same instant, her pussy contracted to squeeze it, and even as it did, she felt the pleasure inside her. It was so hot. She was addicted to the pleasure. She needed more.
And even as she kept on cumming, that cock kept cumming, too, filling her hot, little pussy with its hot jizz. She loved it. She loved the feeling of that cock cumming inside her. She wanted to feel it again. She needed to feel it soon.
The man pulled his cock from the girl’s still dripping pussy. “You ever sucked a cock before,” he asked.
“I’d never do that,” the girl said and yet, even as she said it, she couldn’t help but feel the wave of pleasure that she’d felt when he’d asked the question.
The man grinned. “Never? I think you just haven’t discovered the joys of sucking a cock, but as soon as you figure out just how much you like it, I imagine you’ll want to do it all the time.”
The girl laughed but even as she did, she couldn’t help but feel the pleasure that was coursing through her body at just the thought of sucking on a cock.
“I’m never going to want to suck a cock,” the girl said.
“I don’t know,” the man said. “Just look at that cock there, just waiting for you to take it in your mouth. Wouldn’t you like to suck it?”
Again with the pleasure. She couldn’t be wanting to do that, she told herself, and yet, why was her body acting that way.
“Come on,” the man told her. “You know you want to do it. Why don’t you reach out and take a hold of that cock.”
Again with the pleasure but at least he hadn’t asked her to put it in her mouth. She grabbed hold of the cock and was rewarded with another wave of pleasure.
“Now stroke it,” he said and again, the girl did as she was told with every stroke rewarding her with more and more pleasure. Her strokes grew more and more vigorous and the cock grew harder and harder.
“Now, take it in your mouth.”
The girl hesitated but only a moment. She’d done everything else he’d told her to do and she’d enjoyed them all. Why shouldn’t she do this, too.
The girl drew closer and then her mouth was open. She was right at the tip. She was almost there and then she pushed herself over the head of the cock.
And she was rewarded with another burst of pleasure. Oh geez, that felt good. That felt so fucking good.
“I told you you were going to like this.”
The girl moaned as she took more of that cock into her mouth. More pleasure. She moaned again. She’d come to a decision. She liked sucking cock. She liked it a lot.
More pleasure coursed through her and the girl moaned. She didn’t just like sucking cock. She loved it. Sucking cock was fantastic.
“You like sucking that,” the man said.
“Mm hmm,” the girl answered in the barest of answers and then she was back on that cock again. She couldn’t get enough of it.
The man groaned. The girl must have been doing something right because the man groaned again. “You better watch out, little girl,” he told her. “You keep that up and you’re just liable to make me cum.”
With those words, even more pleasure coursed through Charlie’s body. She wanted to do it. She wanted to make him cum.
The man was groaning and she was sucking. She couldn’t help herself. She had to make this man cum.
And still the pleasure kept right on coming. She had to suck his dick and there was the pleasure. She had to make him cum and there was the pleasure.
“Oh yeah,” the man groaned. “You’re almost there. Suck it. Suck it good.”
The girl groaned. There really was little else she could do.
“I’m going to cum,” the man said. “You’re going to love the taste of my cum and only my cum. Anyone else’s cum tastes like shit, but mine is the best.”
The girl moaned. She could feel the pleasure in her body every time he said his cum was the best.
“My cum is the best,” the man said again. “My cum is the best.”
The girl moaned. The pleasure. She loved the pleasure. His cum was the best. His cum was the very best.
“My cum is the best.”
He was right. His cum was the best.”
“You want to taste my cum. You can’t wait to taste it.”
The girl moaned as pleasure once more coursed through her body. She wanted to taste it. She wanted to taste that cum. His cum was the best. She wanted to taste it so bad.
And still her mouth stroked that cock. The man groaned. He was close and she knew it. She wanted him to feed her his cum.
The man groaned again. “If you want this, then you’re going to have to swallow it. Promise me you’ll swallow my cum.”
The very thought of swallowing the man’s cum once again sent pleasure coursing through the girl’s body. Swallow it, of course she’d swallow it, but he had to give it to her first.
“Promise me,” the man said. “Promise me you’ll swallow my cum.”
The girl pulled her mouth from the man’s cock. She didn’t want to but she really had no choice. She had a promise to make. “I’ll swallow your cum,” she promised and even as the promise was made, more pleasure coursed through her body. Damn, it felt good. That was a promise she could definitely keep.
And then her mouth was back again on that cock. She needed to make it cum. She needed to make it cum in her mouth so she could swallow its cum. She needed it so bad.
And then the man groaned.
The first burst caught her by surprise but she was ready for the ones that followed and she dutifully sucked and swallowed everything that that cock had to give her.
When she finally had finished the job, she pulled her mouth away and licked the last few remnants of cum from the cock and from her lips. “How was that,” she asked. “Did I do a good job?”
The man grinned. “You did a very good job. You keep that up and we’ll keep you mouth deep in cum.”
The girl groaned as she felt the pleasure course through her veins. This was what she wanted. She wanted to be mouth-deep in cum.
It was a couple months later and Charlie was sucking on the man’s cock and his friend was standing there watching. “You gotta be kidding,” the man said. “And you say the effect is permanent.”
“Damn straight,” the man said. “She knows what I did ... now, but it doesn’t matter. She has no choice.”
“Why?”
“Endorphins are a natural chemical. All I did was put a wire on my back gate and when she went to touch it, I knocked her out with a little voltage and then while she was out, I implanted a pump under her skin. Every time she did something I liked, she got a jolt of endorphins. After a little while, her mind began to generate the endorphins naturally so that now, I don’t even have to do a thing. Her own mind keeps her locked in on my dick for me and it always will. The girl is literally addicted to my dick.”
“So what’s this got to do with me?”
“Your ex still giving you a hard time?”
“Yeah, man. She’s got me jumping hoops in the courts, man.”
“And you wouldn’t mind dipping your cock in her pussy whenever you felt like it then, right?”
“You’ve seen her, man. The bitch is hot.”
“So we get her loaded up like Charlie here and in a couple months, she won’t be able to help herself. She’ll be slobbering all over herself to get at your dick.”
“You’re serious?”
The man didn’t say anything right away, choosing instead to let the sound of the girl slurping away on his cock say everything he had to say for him. “As serious as a fuckin’ hard-on,” he said finally. “Don’t wait too long,” he told his buddy. “This ain’t an unlimited time offer.”
The man just looked at the girl sucking away on that cock. “I’ll let you know,” he said finally. “I’ll let you know.”