More 'training'

Dara stood motionless, though she could feel her heart begin to race, actually pounding through her chest. It was happening again. Her mind was clear enough to know what was happening, yet her mind was not in control of her body. Or was it?

Fear? If Dara was honest with herself, she feared these episodes less with each turn of events. Confusing? Yes! She could not explain why this was happening. But somewhere in the very deepest part of her brain, was a building anticipation! Anticipation for an awakening, a new door opening within her brain, exposing her to a newer level of awareness. It was a self-awareness that Dara never seemed to have uncovered in all her years, until now.

Without a moments hesitation, Dara stripped the flimsy sundress from her body and tossed it into the washer with the rest of the clothes. She closed the door and started the wash cycle. Standing next to the machine totally naked, Dara looked around the tiny cramped room. She knew where she needed to go. She knew what she needed. Without any worry or concern, she opened the door and strode into the small hallway of the basement. It was only a few steps and she was standing in front of the office door, the yellow light still peering out from beneath it. Behind the door, the rhythmic tapping of fingers continued as before.

Dara paused in front of the door, Her hands mauled her aching breasts, pinching, pulling and twisting her nipples until they rose into hardened peaks atop her mountainous orbs. As her breathing became more labored, her hands delved into the mystic waters already seeping between her legs. She was already wet and excited, ready for some more intimate action. Her fingers easily and noisily slipped in and out of her gripping cunt. She trembled through a miniature climax, heightening her desire and her need for more.

Gathering herself together, Dara gently placed a hand on the doorknob. Images of what lay in store for her on the other side began flashing through her mind, as her hand gripped tighter on the knob. The clear image of Tony's cock was foremost in her thoughts.

'NO! ... NO! ... NO!' Dara was screaming within her brain. The battle for control renewed. Despite what her body craved, desired, and needed, her brain had withstood and viciously fought and won the battle of control, stopping Dara from entering the room with her son!

Dara released her grip on the door, heaving a sigh of relief and mentally claiming victory. However, that little struggle sapped any further resistance from her body and mind. Dara strode without any further thought up from the basement and out the back patio door, not even bothering to close it. Barefoot and naked, Dara strode through the darkness, illuminated by the moonlight. She reached the gate, unlatched it and entered the Erikson's back yard. She never closed the gate, continuing to stride without a care in the world, to the backdoor. She entered the quiet household and made her way down the familiar steps and into the well lit room where Colin sat.

As soon as Dara laid eyes upon the young man, a smile crept upon her lips. This time he was sitting in his chair, waiting for her arrival, his back to the computer monitors. This time he was as naked as she was! His glorious cock was standing at attention, awaiting her 'attention!' With the most graceful of moves, Dara lowered to her knees, straightened her back, pulled her shoulders back and thrust her aching tits towards the handsome manly figure before her. Never once taking her eyes off either his cock or his eyes, Dara placed her hands on her thighs, granting Colin an unobstructed view of her complete nudity, save her ass!

If Dara had taken her eyes off of Colin, she may have noticed the big, bold lettering across the screen, "Brain Imagery Manipulation and Behavior Optimization" beneath which there was scrolling computer code. On the monitor next to that one were two pictures of Dara, one clothed, one naked! On the third monitor was more scrolling code. None of that mattered to Dara anyways, she was too entranced by the naked flesh within her reach.

"Well, Mrs. Keen! It is truly a pleasure to see you here this evening! And I must say, you look absolutely beautiful with my cum splattered on you, it must feel great!" Colin's words were music to her ears. It was a reaffirmation that all was right in her world at this moment. She could feel the tingles of excitement grow and run across her flesh. "What brings you to me this fine evening?" Colin's hand wrapped around his steel rod and pumped a few times, demanding Dara's undivided attention to his flagpole.

As if it were almost a practiced speech, Dara voice carried with conviction, much to the disgust and horror her reasoning brain could handle. "Need ... cock. Can't get enough! Drink from cock! Taste more! Satisfy desires! Nice cock! Helpful cock! In need!" Her mouth was already drooling at the prospect of swallowing some of that savory sausage. She felt the need to lunge forward and take him deep, yet she remained glued to her spot. Heat and moisture combined and settled within her groin, causing her pussy to twitch, vaginal walls contracting around an imaginary cock sliding effortlessly in and out. Dara could withstand no more, sliding her hands along her thighs until they reached the flaming fury. Once more she easily delved two fingers deep within her trenches, thrusting them vigorously in and out, trying to achieve another glorious release. "Masturbate ... In need ... Masturbate ... for you ... Fingers ... your cock ... favorite cock!" Dara was aghast that she couldn't formulate a complete sentence, but again, it didn't matter because she got her point across! Each utterance was timed with a thrust of her fingers into her sopping snatch and punctuated with a wet sloshing slap of her palm against her drenched petals.

Colin's face beheld a sinister snicker as he watched the hot MILF from next door, practically beg him for his cock. He had her right where he wanted, and he was going to capitalize on every moment he had with her. "I see," Colin proclaimed. "So you can't resist how nice, cooperative, and helpful I am. You want me to satisfy your desires and needs." Colin now stood in front of Dara, her hands too occupied to reach out and grab him. She opened her mouth, granting him entrance to her hungry channel.

Even though Colin's words were not a question, Dara purred audibly, a sparkle glittering in her eyes.

"Mrs. Keen! You came here naked, and are now masturbating, thinking of my cock, wanting my cock, hungering for my cock, thirsting for my cum! Tell me! Tell me Mrs. Keen! What does this make you? What are you truly?"

The words flashed instantly in her brain, yet she stuttered trying to get them out! "I ... I uh ... I'm a ... I'm a cock ... I'm a cock hungry ... " Dara could tell it was coming. Her pussy was clenching tightly to the fingers pumping in and out. Tiny ripples were magnifying into huge waves. "I'm a cock hungry SLUT! I'm a SLUT! I'm your SLUT! GAWD such a SLUT!" Dara's body had erupted into an orgasmic release of unparalleled magnitude. Her entire body convulsed in uncontrolled spasms. Arcing rivers of clear liquid squirted from between her legs, splashing noisily into puddles on the floor beneath her. "Please ... Need COCK!"

Colin didn't need a second invitation from a woman in need! He merely pushed Dara backwards, sending her toppling from her quaking, kneeling position. She lay sprawled on the carpeted basement floor, legs askew, pussy gaping, wet, inviting. Colin knelt between those toned thighs and gripped his prized possession at the base. With quick, masterful ease, he drew his saber along the length of the parted petals, gathering wetness upon his hardened tip. Not needing careful aim, he slid the mighty sword into the wet sheath as if nestling his scabbard away for protection.

Dara gasped, thankful for the lubrication, but the mere size of his manhood was stretching her to newfound proportions. She discarded the pain, for the pleasure crashing upon her as another series of waves began cresting upon her shores. His hands fell upon her breasts, mashing them as fingers tortured her nipples, supporting himself as he thrust into her. Stroke after stroke went gloriously deeper into her cavern, reaching areas never before explored. Her own hips rocked and bucked in unison with his, encouraging the invasion and occupation further. She could feel the hardened helmet banging against her cervix, demanding entry into the sacred territory. Never before had she been fucked like this, and she loved it, craved it, hungered for it!

Several minutes had transpired and Dara found her legs locked around Colin's waist, forcefully pulling him into her with each thrust, ensuring maximum penetration. The feel of his slick rod, coated thickly with her juices sliding effortlessly in and out, was as if it was always meant to be! She could feel his heartbeat throbbing in his dick, reverberating throughout her loins, readjusting her own heart to match his. The mere thought of what she was doing finally settled into her brain, and she screamed out, "I'm such a SLUT!" Immediately she convulsed as before, this time with Colin's cock embedded within her cavern.

Colin's cock was now throbbing and pulsing with a knowing pressure and intensity. His grunts and breathing, clearly indicating his release was close at hand. "I'm gonna cum SLUT!" He screamed just as the lava was boiling within his nuts, the sac crinkling and tightening.

Dara's body erupted into yet another release, drowning in the waves of ecstasy smashing upon her shores.