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Archive-author: Harden Redy
Archive-title: Utopia
Chapter 1
Days Past
Steve stared intently at the dials on the monitoring
board. Although he knew every inch of the control
panel, having been the projects primary designer, The
readouts made no sense. "Terry, come here once, will
you?" he asked. Terry walked over to the control board.
His wife of 15 years, she was also the co-developer on
the project. They had both worked on the design for the
reactor since before they were
married. They knew the machine as well as they knew each
other. Or so they thought. "What's up?" she asked.
"Look at these readouts," he said. "Have you ever seen
anything like it before?"
"No," she murmured, recognizing the sound of concern in
his voice. "What do you make of it?"
Steve continued to stare at the board. Although he was
concerned, he was also just a little bit scared. He
wasn't used to his creation doing the unexpected. "The
radiation levels worry me a bit. Their not all that
high, just not what I'd like to see. It's almost like
there is some unknown element causing internal changes
to the core. Better tell the night shift to keep an eye
on it," he said.
"OK, I'll log it in," Terry replied. "What say we knock
off for the day. I could use a shower."
Steve, still unsure of just what to make of the
situation, resigned himself to solving the problem the
next day. "Fine," he said, "I'll meet you at the car."
Leaving the control room, Steve marveled at how far
they've
come in the past few years of research. Once the final
testing stages were completed they would be ready for a
full scale test.
God, he thought, the possibilities then were endless.
That was the point of all this after all. The design for
this new fast breeder reactor was so simple and appeared
so safe that it would finally provide the world with a
supply of cheap, clean power. Any country in the world
would be able to afford one and upgrade
the quality of life for all its citizens. Creating more
fuel than it used would allow the country to build more
reactors, even more cheaply, as the need arose. What's
more, the fuel was a new type of isotope which could
never be used to build weapons. Arriving at the car
first, Steve stood, enjoying the feel of the warm sun on
his face. He thought to himself, "I would like to thank
the Nobel committee for this great honor..." But he also
wondered about the threats he had recently received.
Terry didn't know anything about them and he wasn't
about to needlessly worry her.
Hearing footsteps, Steve turned and watched Terry
approach. Even after 15 years of marriage he still found
her attractive. Oh, she was no raving beauty, but then
neither was he. But they had much in common, both loved
the theatre, fine food, working together and each others
company. "God, I'm beat!" she moaned. "I could go home
and sleep all weekend."
"Now, it's not all that bad is it?" Steve asked. He felt
his whole body start to tighten up. This was Friday, the
one night, three times a month that they had sex. The
project was taking more and more of their time and it
had already been two weeks since they had last made
love. The thought of going another week was not a
pleasant one. She looked at him, knowing that he was
probably thinking about sex. "I'll be alright I guess,"
she said. As he drove Steve started to think about their
sex life. It was never as active as he would have liked
but, lately it seemed to be getting worse. But he
remembered. God, how he remembered...
He was a virgin when they met. But he was oh, so
curious. Terry, who was 7 years older than he, had also
had a fairly active sex life. Far from intimidating him,
it made him wonder even more what sex would be like.
After a year of friendship he was beginning to think
that he would never find out. Then one evening, while
out with a married female friend of his, he and his
friend had way too much to drink. She drove him back to
his apartment and decided to come up. He wasn't sure why
as she had always just dropped him off in the past. The
one room efficiency was small by anyone's standards. But
as a student it was all that he could afford. He was
grateful that he had decided to clean up that morning.
Like many bachelors, his place was usually a sty. They
both sat down on the edge of the bed, the most
comfortable spot in the room.
There was a bit of small talk, and then, suddenly, they
were locked in a tight embrace. To this day he can't
remember who had made the first move or for that matter
if it was mutual, just like in the movies. But at that
moment in time all that he was aware of was her. Her
upper body was pressed firmly against his
and he felt her wonderful breasts straining for release.
The passion that was welling up inside of him was the
strongest force that he had ever felt. They kissed. Not
a soft, gentle kiss but a powerful, demanding kiss. He
felt her tongue against his lips and parted them. She
thrust her tongue inside his mouth,
searching for his. They explored each others mouths
then, each second of discovery driving him to greater
heights of passion.
His hands were shaking as they started to move. He
caressed her shoulders and back, expecting at any moment
for to find out that it was all a dream. He slowly
lowered his hands to her waist and started to pull her
blouse free from her skirt. His hands then moved inside,
feeling naked female flesh for the first time in
his life. Slowly, slowly his hands moved up as he waited
for her to stop him. But she did not. With trembling
hands he touched her breasts through her bra. He started
to caress them as his heart threatened to explode from
his chest. Not knowing what to expect, he was still non
the less surprised by their firmness and weight. He had
always admired the look of breasts but that was nothing
compared to their feel. "The bra, the bra" his mind was
screaming to him. "Take off the bra." But having never
put one
on he was a little confused on how to take one off.
Gently, he pushed the cups up, sliding his sensitive
fingers over the exposed flesh as he went. He reached
her nipples and dared not breath. They were hard and he
gently rolled them between his fingers. Her breathing,
too, was now ragged and he hoped that
she was as excited as he was. Her entire breasts were
now free and he encased them completely with his hands.
Never had he felt anything so wonderful in his life. His
eyes were shut tight. He dared not open them for fear
that it would all somehow end. And just as he thought
this he felt her push him away.
God! What had he done, he screamed to himself. But as he
opened his eyes he saw her staring intently at him. He
also saw her stand and watched as her hands slowly rose
and began to unbutton her blouse. His face felt hot with
the rush of blood in his body.
There, in front of him were the first breasts that he
had ever seen in real life. And he thought that they
were perfect. They moved up and down as she breathed and
seemed to have a life of their own. Tossing her blouse
and bra on the floor, she looked at him and said "now
it's your turn." He removed his shirt and dropped it on
top of her clothes on the floor. Then they moved
together again. They kissed with even more passion,
tongues searching each others mouth as if looking for
the soul of life itself. He felt her breasts, naked,
against his flesh, her hard nipples pressing into his
chest. He slid his hands into the top of her skirt and
caressed the full globes of her ass. He was feeling more
confident of his movements now even though he had no
idea what he was doing.
She slowly started to grind her hips, pressing her pussy
against his cock. He couldn't believe the sensation. His
cock was harder than it had ever been before. Reaching
down, she began to unbuckle his belt. She undid his
pants and gently reached inside to grasp his cock. He
thought he would scream.
Never in his life had he thought that the feeling of
someone else touching his dick would feel so different
from when he touched it himself. Gently she started to
move her hand, slowly pumping his cock inside his pants.
Then she pushed his pants down and began to open her
own. He stepped out of his jeans and reached out to grab
her panties which he slowly began to remove. She sat
back down on the edge of the bed and raised her legs to
help. Both now gloriously naked, she stood and they once
again embraced. That first feeling of hot flesh upon
flesh was one he would never forget, nor would he ever
tire of. They ground against each other, each with a
need that they could not deny. She lay back on the bed
and slowly parted her legs watching him intently. This
was still all too new to him and he climbed onto the bed
next to her missing her obvious invitation. She turned
to face him, their lips gently touching. He lowered his
head, kissing gently as he went until he reached her
breasts. He parted his lips and took her firm nipple
between them. Caressing it with his tongue her nipple
got even larger. He used his hand to fondle her other
tit. He felt as well as heard a deep moan emanate from
her throat as he felt her hands on his head, urging him
to sample her other breast with his mouth.
Suddenly, she sat up and in one swift motion lowered her
face to his cock and engulfed the first few inches in
the velvety wet warmth of her mouth. The action was so
sudden, the move so unexpected and the feeling so
powerful that he gave a small cry.
Worried that she had somehow hurt him she lifted her
mouth from his cock and moved back up his body. He held
her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, tasting
himself in her mouth. After the kiss, he gently pushed
her face down lower, forcing himself to utter the only
word that he could. "Please..." he pleaded.
She then realized that she had not hurt him and went
back to her task with a passion. She sucked hard and she
sucked deep. She nibbled around the crown, and gently
tongued the shaft. She took one of his balls into her
mouth and rolled it around, then switched and did the
same with the other. Then she moved back up to the top
of the shaft, and with lips tightly pursed pressed her
mouth down over his cock. Slowly she moved up and down,
fucking his dick with her mouth. She always enjoyed
giving head and knowing that this was his first time,
wanted to make it memorable. She marveled at his
stamina, then decided that all the wine they has
consumed at the bar was allowing him to last. That
was fine with her. She then decided that it was time for
his first fuck.
Removing his hot cock from her mouth, she again moved up
his body. He had been fondling her tits and ass all the
while that she was sucking him and she was as hot to
fuck as he was. She lay back and once again spread her
legs. He reached out and touched his first cunt. The
hair was soft and covered with her
sweet juiced that had started to flow the moment they
first kissed. He stroked her softly, and then summoning
up all his courage, slowly slid a finger up her cunt.
She was wet and felt wonderful. He realized that this
meant that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. He
worked his finger in and out, then added a second one,
opening her up even more and covering his hand with her
sweet juices. He had read about a woman's clit and began
his search. He never was sure if he found it, but she
was. When he touched her clit she arched her back and
had one of the strongest orgasms of her life. It
shattered through her and left her limp and gasping for
air.
Not even sure what he had just done, he slowly removed
his fingers from her cunt and gently rubbed around on
her pussy. His thoughts were on other things he had
read, wondering what he was supposed to do next. There
was one thing that he thought she might like, that he
dearly wanted to do for her, but had no idea at all how
to start. "Just try, I guess," he thought and he slowly
lowered his face to her pussy. It took her a few moments
to realize what he was going to do, being totally
unprepared for it since she knew that he had never been
with a woman before. The fragrance of her cunt was
overwhelming and he knew that he just had to taste her.
He caressed her cunt lips with the tip of his tongue,
driving her mad with desire. Pushing his tongue into her
cunt, he tried again to find her clit. Just as with his
hand earlier, he didn't know whether he did or not. She
knew.
He did. She went off again, pushing her cunt up against
his face as he tongue fucked her for all he was worth.
God, he hoped he was doing this right! As she settled
back, reveling in the afterglow she decided
that now was the time to fuck his brains out! She
reached down and pulled his face from her cunt and up to
her face. She kissed him deeply sucking the tongue that
was just deep in her cunt into her mouth. She sucked her
own juices off of him, enjoying her own flavor as she
gently prodded him into position between her wide spread
thighs. Reaching between them, she grabbed his rock hard
cock, placing the head at the entrance to her sweet
cunt.
She reached further back, and grabbing his balls slowly
pulled him inside her hot, wet cunt. They both realized
the importance of this moment in time. A man fucking his
first pussy. She wanted to make sure he would always
remember it and started to use all the tricks that she
knew to ensure that. She raised her legs up and clamped
her ankles around his back. She tightened her pussy
muscles to give him a snug home, wrapped her arms around
his neck and slowly started to pump. As he slid into
her, he marveled at the indescribable pleasure this
simple action could bring. At that moment in time he
wanted nothing more than to be lost inside of her
forever. He felt her start to pump her cunt up and down
his cock and he started to do likewise. Thrusting
against each other in a mad race for release he marveled
at the feel of her body. He reached down and took one of
her nipples into his mouth, sucking on the hard little
nub and driving her mad. He reached down with his hands
and cupped her ass, helping her pump herself on his
cock. All too soon, he felt the unmistakable feeling of
his rising orgasm. Gritting his teeth he increased the
speed of his pumping and started to come. She recognized
the signs and began to use her pussy muscles to milk the
come from his body. And with one final, mighty thrust he
forced himself deep into her cunt and came. He felt like
his whole body had exploded, as he clasped her body
tightly against his, daring not to move. Feeling his cum
shooting into her clasping cunt, she too came and began
to cry at the beauty of the act. The love that they felt
for each other, the lust they felt for each other, the
passion they felt for each other at that moment in time
could never be repeated and they both seemed to know
that.
Slowly they relaxed, she dropped her arms to his back
and her legs to his sides. His cock softened and popped
out of her cunt as he moved to lay beside her. Ever so
gently he kissed her, licking her lips and enjoying one
final taste. His hand moved down and he gently caressed
her cunt, feeling their combined juices slowly seep out
of her reminding them both of the beauty of what had
just happened. Steve slowed the car, signaled and turned
into the driveway of his and Terry's house. And as the
automatic garage door closed after him he could not help
but sigh, and wonder why it couldn't always be like that
first time.
Hearing him sigh, Terry asked "what's wrong?" "Oh,
nothing," he said. "Just worn out I guess." |
