Placebo Effect---Part 2
by Headhunter

The next day Tom remained home and watched the Carmichael house.
This was the tricky part, he had to get her to take another pill.
Ralph went to work.  Tom watched the house all morning. Jan never
left.  He went to his kitchen to make lunch, and to his surprise saw
Jan sitting on her patio eating her lunch.  She looked depressed and
edgy.   Her eyes looked up towards Tom's house periodically.  Tom
had to move fast.  He picked up his cellular phone and a pill.   He
slipped out of his back door and crept as close to Jan as he dared.
Then Tom dialed the Carmichael phone number.  He heard it ring and
Jan got up from her lunch and went inside.  Tom quickly ran to the
patio table, crushed the blue pill into Jan's juice, and purposely
left a few specks of blue under her plate.  He could hear Jan saying
"Hello, Hello..." on his cellular phone he rushed back to his yard
and hung up.   Moments later Jan came back out to ther patio and
resumed eating her meal.   Tom waited until almost all of the juice
was gone, then he exited his bushes and walked with confidence up to
Jan.   She looked at him with alarm.  "You bastard, what are you
doing here.  I ought to call the police!"

"Now, Now Jan, lets have a little talk,"  stated Tom as he sat down
at the table with impunity.  "I'll bet you gave good ole' Ralph the
fuck of his life last night, after I left, didn't you?"   Jan didn't
respond but looked hard at Tom.   "Yea! That pill didn't wear off
for a while.   Anyway, that phone call you just got...."  Tom waved
his cell phone in her face.  "you just got another dose of the blue
nympho pill."  Jan eyes widened and she noticed the blue specks on
the table.    "Oh no!" Jan whispered.   "Let's see Jan, its been
about 10 minutes.   You know you are gonna need it.  Lets go ahead
and take your edge off."   Tom stood and began removing his clothes.
"Come on my little nympho slut, lets do it here in the yard.  I just
love your body.  You really are built to fuck.   Ralph really
shouldn't keep you all to himself!"   Tom pushed down his briefs
freeing his semi-hard rod.  "How about a little cock-sucking today,
Jan?"   He could tell that the medicine was having its effe ct,  he
could see her wrestling with her emotions.  "Don't feel guilty Jan,
there is nothing you can do about it.  Come-on enjoy yourself.  You
know you want to."  Tom had the feeling that the pill was Jan's
excuse.  He began to think that she really was a slut and just
needed the excuse to let loose.  That cool, proper, straight-laced
wife act was only a thin veneer covering.  A covering for the wanton
cock-hungry woman inside.

Tom could see that Jan surrendered herself to her true inner self.
He could see it in her smoldering eyes.   She stood and slowly began
to unbutton her blouse.  When she was finally naked, she slowly
moved to the back yard grass and dropped to her hands and knees.
Surprised at how easy it was, Tom walked to her head and dangled his
semi-hard bone in her face. "I've never ... ah  ah... taken a
man.....ah... ah in my, you know", stammered the kneeling Jan.
"Christ woman!  You never sucked off your husband?"   Tom realized
that maybe Ralph didn't have it so good.  His ex-wife wasn't the
beauty that Jan was, but Tom had to admit that her oral skills were
one of the things he missed most about her.   "OK, my cock-hungry
slut, I'm gonna teach you the fine art of cock-sucking.   What you
need to know is that all men loved to have a beautiful woman on her
knees in front of them.  If you are a good cock-sucker you can get
fucked anytime you want and usually get a man to do most anything
for you."

Tom began by telling Jan what words to use to get a man hot,  she
immediately practiced trash talking.  The crude phrases coming from
her beautiful innocent mouth had Tom hard as nails in no time.   Jan
noted his reaction to her filthy words.   Then Tom began to slowly
instruct her on how to lick, kiss, suck and swirl his cock with her
mouth and tongue.  She followed every instruction with gusto.  In no
time he was ready to explode, so he called a stop to the lesson and
said, "the pill has completely kicked in by now, you must need a
good fucking."  Jan looked down at herself and saw red splotches
forming  on her breasts and neck. Her head was becoming a little
light and she could feel the pressure building in her stomach.
"YESSSSS!", she hissed, "I need it, fuck me like you did yesterday.
I have never felt anything so good in my life.  Your damn pill makes
me so damn hot, all I can thing about is your driving you big cock
into my horny cunt."  Jan remembered to use some crude words, much
to Tom's delite.  Sweet innocent country club wife, naked on her
hands and knees, sucking cock and begging to be fucked.

Tom non-challantly walked around Jan, still on all fours on the
grass.  As he approached her ass, he reached out and cupped her
hairy mound.  He could feel that her pussy was very hot and wet.
Without any further prelimenaries  he spread her red cunt lips with
his index fingers and placed his dick head at her moist hole.   Jan
immediately began wiggling her perfect white ass, causing Tom's
engourged cock to slip halfway up her tight cunny.  Tom reached
forward and roughly grabbed her dangling tits, and using them like
handles, pulled her backwards until his stomach slapped her round
ass globes.   Jan started talking dirty again,  "fuck, cunt, cock,
fuck stick it up me harder, cock, suck, fuck ..."   She repeated the
words over and over again like a chant.   Tom was amazed his little
ploy had Jan completely out of control.    The control that she had
exercised over her libido her entire life.  It was gone, Mrs. Jan
Carmichael had become a mass of fuck flesh that only cared about
sex. Tossing her head back and forth and even reaching back and
diddling her own clit, Jan began having a series of orgasm that made
her cunt milk and grasp Tom's cock in a way he had never felt.   Her
amazing transformation had Tom clenching his ass cheeks and shooting
spurt after spurt of hot jism into his neighbor's hot box.

Tom's penis began to shrink as Jan continued to squirm and talk,
"No! don't stop, I need more,  fuck me more!"  But Tom's shriveling
cock slipped out of Jan.   She looked over her sholder and asked,
"what's the matter?"   "I need a few minutes to recuperate, you sex
machine", stated an amazed Tom.    "That's OK, I need to piss
anyway", Jan replied.   To Tom's surprise Jan stood up walked to a
corner of the yard, squatted and began to relieve herself.  Tom
said, "what the hell are you doing?"  Jan replied, "I always wanted
to do this, but never had the nerve, what the hell,  I've never
fucked on the grass either.    Your damn pill makes me need to piss
so bad, and this is where Mr. Brown's boxer comes and pisses. He
ought to keep him chained up, he ruins my garden.  I'll bet my fuck
scent will drive that mutt wild.  It will serve him right."   Jan
finished urinating and began walking back towards Tom.  He noticed
yellow rivlets running down the inside of one thigh and white
strings run ning down the other.  "Tom, I need some more, lets fuck
on the grass.  That pill makes me wild.  I've never been like this
before!"

Tom smiled to himself and thought, you were always like this, you
just didn't know it.  Outloud he said, "I need to recouperate and
you need to clean yourself up.  But don't worry, I got more of my
'one-eyed monster' for you, you fucking slut."   Jan winced at the
crude term, but couldn't disagree with him. They walked naked into
the Carmichael house leaving their clothes on the ground.   Jan went
to the bathroom while Tom stood naked in "stuck up" Ralph
Carmichael's kitchen.  It was funny and Tom laughed out loud.  Jan
padded back into the kitchen, "Tom! Where is that cock? I'm on fire,
helppp meeeee!"   Tom was not even close to being able to "get it up
again", but still wanting to explore Jan's perfect body, took her in
his arms and began stroking her back and ass.  She began to moan
softly into his chest.  Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and began
licking his nipple through his chest hair.  Tom lifted Jan up and
sat her on the kitchen counter top.   "I showed you how to suck coc
k, now I'm gonna show you how good it feels to have your pussy
eaten."  He spread her shapely thighs and burried his face in her
crotch.  Jan's brown pubic hair was plentiful, and as he wormed his
tongue through the wirey mass of cunt hair, he decided to see if he
could get her to dye it the same color as her head.  Or maybe get
her to shave it all off.  Yea, thats it!  He would enjoy making
Ralph's wife shave her cunt for him.  Tom could keep the hair as a
souvenier.      Tom used the broad part of his tongue to lap at her
mound.  Then he pointed his tongue and ran the tip up and down her
wet slit.  Her clit was engourged and stuck out clearly.  When Tom
zeroed in on Jan's sensitive bud she went wild grabbing his hair and
mashing his face into her groin.  Tom pulled away to get a breath.
"God! your hot, you love sex don't you?"  Jan inserting one of her
own fingers in her steaming love box dreamily replied, "I never used
to, its you damn pill.  I used to dream about sex all the time, but
until your pill I thought I was having dirty thoughts.   Now  you've
turned me into the bad girl my mother warned me about."   She
continued frigging her self with her index finger.

Tom looked around the kitchen.  He needed help.  There was no way
his middle-aged body could keep up with a 30 year old who was in
good shape.   He spied a basket of vegtables on the corner of the
table, and said, "I can't keep up with you, you cock crazy bitch.
I'm gonna get a little help.   Jan opened her eyes when she heard
him and her eyes widened even more as he pulled a cucumber from the
basket.   "What are you going to do", Jan asked in a quaking voice?
"Don't worry I'm just going to eat you some more.  You liked me
licking your fuck hole didn't you?"   "Oh yes", Jan replied, "Ralph
has never done that with me.  He thinks its nasty.  I never knew I'd
like a man kissing my ah ah  cunt."  She got the word out and smiled
at Tom as he pushed her hand out of the way and began to suck on her
red, blood engourged pussy lips.

Tom took his time and ate Jan for several minutes.  Eventually he
slowly brought the cucumber up between her legs.  Jan had her eyes
closed and didn't notice.  Tom began to tease her protruding clit
with his tongue and placed the cuke at the opening of her love
tunnel.    She didn't notice anything so Tom pushed the vegtable
cock slightly into Jan.  She bucked at the sensation, actually
lifting her hips off the counter.  As her hips came down, Tom pushed
harder and the cucumber was lodged halfway in Jan.   Jan grabbed
Tom's head and started shrieking.  She pulled Tom forward and his
chin hit the green dildoe pushing it all the way into Jan.    "Fuck,
Shit, cock, fuck... " Jan screamed as she writhed on the counter.
Tom stood back and was amazed that her could not see the cuke.  He
glanced around the floor to see if it had fallen.  But her couldn't
find it.   He looked up as Jan moaned.  He saw her pussy lips
retract slightly as Jan had an orgasm.  Just visible through her
cunt hair Tom could see the broken stem of the vegtable, glistening
with Jan's slick juices.

Sweet Jesus, Tom thought.  That cuke was two inches in diameter and
at least seven inches long.  Her cunt had sucked it up whole.
Definitely a cunt that should be good for a lot of fucking.

Tom watched as Jan literally seems to vibrate on the counter top.
Tits flopping, cunt juicing and her pretty mouth screaming the most
unbelievable obscenities.    Jan began to claw at her pussy.  Tom
stepped forward, and thinking it was hurting her, used his two index
fingers to grab the slick cuke and start to withdraw it from Jan's
honey-pot.  As he pulled her cunt made a suction noise.  "NO, NO,
NO!!!  Give it to me! I want it deeper."  Tom, shocked at her plea,
let go of the cuke and was amazed as Jan's hot cunt sucked it back
inside of her with either of them touching the damn thing.   Tom saw
a wine bottle cork screw sitting next to the wine rack.  He picked
it up and carefully inserted the cork screw between Jan's labia.  He
could barely see the top of the cuke, but he was able to stick the
sharp end into the soft green meat.  He began to turn the cork screw
and the threads  caught and the screw began to sink into the
vegtable.   As he continued to twist the cork screw, the cuk e began
to spin inside of Jan.  The little ridges and pointers on the thick
cucumber's skin pulled, pushed and stimulated the very soft and
tender tissue deep in Jan's cunt.  She had rarely had a cock in her
this far, now this virgin cunt territory was being stimulated
unmercifully.   Tom continued to spin the cork screw but now with a
devilish grin he began stroking the large dildoe in and out at the
same time.


Jan simply went crazy.  He body became so antimated that she fell
off of the counter onto the floor. Tom stepped back and watched in
amazement as Jan sat up, spread her legs, grasped the corkscrew so
tightly that her knuchles turned white,  and frantically fucked her
self with was was supposed to be dinner for her husband tonight.

Tom sat on a kitchen stool and watched Jan's show for about five
minutes.  She drove her ass and legs so hard, that the naked
housewife scrunched from one end of the kitchen to the other and
back again.  She was covered in sweat from her exertions.  It was a
good thing that Ralph and Jan were such sticklers for cleanliness.
The tile floor didn't have any dirt sticking to her.

Tom, turned on by the erotic display found himself stroking his own,
hard again, flesh colored cucumber.   "Jan get over here and try out
the real thing."  Jan looked at Tom's proud hard cock and
immediately crawled over and began sucking it.   One of her delicate
hands grasped his manhood, while the other continued masturbating
with the cucumber. Tom finally got Jan standing up.  He pulled on
the corkscrew until the green dildoe fell to the floor.  Tom picked
Jan up and carried her to the living room couch, where he mounted
her missionary style and began a slow sensuous fuck session with his
neighbor.  They screwed for a long time before Tom filled the
beautiful blonde with another load of thick male seed.   Jan was
exhausted and fell asleep on the couch. Tom left by the back door,
retreiving his clothes and phone on the way home.

Tom called his work and told them he wouldn't be in for the rest of
the week.  That was no problem, he had months of vaction time built
up from all the years he neglected his wife.  That night Tom mixed
up another batch of "special" tea.  He formed several more "blue
pills", he didn't even bother to put any medicine in the pills.
They were simple sugar tablets.   But the tea was made with Ralph in
mind.  

The next day Tom watched Ralph go to work, and then carrying a jug
of tea and a blue sugar pill walked across the back yard and knocked
on the back kitchen door.   He could see Jan sitting in a bathrobe
drinking coffee at the kitchen table.   She looked up, saw Tom and
her face dropped.   She looked confused and edgy.  But even at
9:00am her hair was perfectly styled, light make-up applied.   The
perfect sweet innocent suburban houswife and lifemate for Ralph
Carmichael.  A housewife who fucks herself with cucumbers and sucks
her neighbor's cock.

Tom saw a look of resignation pass across her face, and then a
glimmer appeared in her eyes and she rose and walked to the back
door.  Tom didn't want to give Jan a chance to stop the process, so
he immediately said, "Hey you beuatiful piece of ass, how are you
doing this morning?   Did you and Ralph do the "wild thing"?  Or
were you too tired from our little "afternoon delight"?    Tom
walked into the kitchen and draped his arm over Jan sholders.  "Why
are you doing this to me, Tom?"  Tom laughed and said, "I'm not
doing anything your not enjoying and you know it,  my little pill
just brings out the slut in you, it brings out the real you!"  Tom
held the blue sugar pill up to Jan's face.  "Don't you want to enjoy
yourself like you have the last two days.  You shouldn't feel bad,
you can't help yourself.   It's not like you are in  control, its
not even like your really fucking around behind Ralph's back.   It's
just that with my special pill you can have all the fun and none of
the gu ilt."   Tom picked up Jan's coffee cup and handed it to her.
Then he held the pill between two fingers above her mouth, looked in
her eyes and said, "open up your mouth and then you can open up your
legs."  Jan looked hard at Tom for a moment, then opened her mouth
and stuck out her soft pink tongue.  Tom dropped the pill onto it
and without any hesitation she drank her coffee and swallowed the
pill. "While we wait a minute for the pill to work, I brought you
some more of my tea.  But this is for Ralph, not you!   It will help
the poor old guy keep up with your new and improved sex drive."
Actually the opposite was true.  Ralph had put a heavy dose of what
used to be called "salt peter" in the tea.  This was a modern
synthetic version often used in prison's to help keep control of sex
offenders.   A couple of glasses of this tea and Ralph Carmichael
wouldn't be able to get it up for his wife or any other woman.  The
effects were temporary, and would cause no permanent damage.  But as
long as Ralph drank the tea, he would have no interest in sex.  Tom
placed his hands on the front of Jan's robe and pulled it open.
Jan wore only black bikini panties under the robe.  As the robe
slipped to the floor Tom began to stroke Jan's high firm tits.  He
said, "lets go to my house today."  He led Jan, wearing only her
panties, out the back door and across the yards to his house. Maybe
the mailman or garbage collector would see them.  Jan's forced
exhibitionism excited Tom and from the damp spot on the front of
Jan's panties, it excited her as well.

Nobody saw them.  

Tom brought Jan directly to his bedroom and stripped off his own
clothes.   He had Jan lay on her back on the bed.  Jan thought that
she could feel the nympho pill working.  It must be.  He pussy was
wet and her nipples were hard.  She couldn't even tear her eyes away
from the sight of Tom's beautiful erect manhood, as it swayed  while
he walked around the room.  She wanted to be fucked!  What was he
doing, she thought?  Why doesn't he sink that firm shaft into me.
Without realizing what was happening Tom secured Jan to the bed with
some neckties.   She was tied spread-eagle to the four corners of
the bed. "What are you doing?  I though I was here to get screwed.
You made me want it, stop teasing me!   You really are a bastard!"
Tom layed beside her and said, "I'm going to make sure that you are
satisfied, but remember how out of control you got yesterday.  I'm
just making sure you don't fuck me to death or buck me off the bed."
In reality, Tom had tied her up for a very different reason.  He
gently stroked the silk of her panties over her mound.  The black
silk depressed as his fingers felt the krinkly pubic hair through
the delicate fabric.   Tom straddled Jan's chest, his testicles
dragged across Jan's tits.  The plum shaped head of Tom's cock
brushed against Jan's soft lips.  She opened her mouth and laved the
cock head with her tongue, finally sucking the head into her mouth
and capturing it lighty with her teeth behind its flared ridge.  Her
tongue explored the cock head slowly, even licking the small slit at
its crown with the tip of her tongue.

Tom reached back and rudely stuck his hand down her panties.  His
fingers flicking her labia.  God! she's wet he thought.  Tom pulled
himself off of Jan.  He had to laugh, this was even better than
yesterday.  Me standing nude in Ralph's kitchen was fun.  But Mrs.
Jan Carmichael, being tied almost naked to my bed, sucking my cock
was even better.   "I need it Tom, fuck me, hurry, stick it in me",
Jan cried as she struggled against her bonds.  Her struggling set
her beautiful body rippling and swinging.  Tom said, "I'll be right
back!"  He left the room for about 5 minutes.  When her returned, he
said, "Are you ready you slut whore?  Is your cunt good and wet for
me?  Are you gonna give me a good fuck?  Do you want me to pump my
hot jizz into your belly?"   Jan hissed "Yes! Yes! Yes!", to each of
his obscene questions.   Tom grabbed the narrow side of Jan's
panties and ripp them in half.  As he feel onto her he said, "no
cock burn for me today, just Jan's sweet wet slut pussy." His cock
entered her in one easy stroke.  He wondered for a moment if the
cuke had streched her love tunnel.   Soon he was lost in the
sensations of fucking the most beutiful woman he had ever been with.
A woman with great tits and a wonderful velvety pussy.

  
