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From: woodsmok@gte.net (MC Woodsmoke)
Subject: RP Kinetics (mff sf/sh/mc) 09/10
Disclaimer :
Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or
If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual
Activity. All Characters, Situations, And Locations
Are Purely Fictional. In the real world there are
STD's like AIDS, this is an imaginary world where the
activities described here wouldn't be suicidal.
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Chapter 9 Soul Search
The news was full of reports the next day.
#### #### #### #### ### ####
The Police and Fire Departments managed to arrive just
in time to pull one: Joshua Iftridge, a 19 year old
African American male student from a fire that had
consumed all other evidence of what was reported to
have been another campus attack. Gasoline had been
poured on everything including Mr. Iftridge and then
lit. Mr. Iftridge was saved by an arriving security
officer who was able to extinguish the flames around
the man. Mr. Iftridge is currently listed as critical
at County UM. Preliminary reports say he has been
severely beaten and sexually molested. Mr. Iftridge is
currently sedated and it is unknown if and when he
regains consciousness; what information he will be able
to provide the authorities.
Tiffany Sui-Len was pronounced dead at the scene. So
far no positive id has been established for the other
four blackened bodies found at the crime site. Due to
the severity of the fire and the manner in which these
bodies were found, identification may not be possible.
Police are still searching for the person, possibly a
medical student, who called 911, they would like to
question him about the incident.
This is Betsy Blaine reporting live from ..........
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"Shut it off! I've think we've all heard enough." I
said.
Monique came out of the bathroom drying her hair. She
reached for the remote and turned off the TV. "Josh
we're all tired. You need to come lie down for awhile.
You need to rest".
"Why?" I asked petulantly.
"So I can get my strength back?"
"So I can make some more deadly mistakes?"
"So I can KILL some more people???" my voice was
becoming hysterical so I shut up.
Jacqueline sat down on the couch with me. Like Monique
she had been trying to wash away the dirty feeling of
blood and evil that seemed to be coating our skins.
Pulling a brush through her long wet locks she let her
eyes make contact with mine.
I tried to look away; but when I looked back she was
still there waiting. Patient. Begging with her eyes
for me to let go of the pain. The pain in my eyes was
reflected in hers.
"Josh you're not being fair to yourself. Give yourself
some time. Remember that we love you".
Every word hit me like a hammer until I was bent over
hugging myself and shaking. Tears poured from my eyes
as I gasped for air that didn't seem to want to enter
my body.
"I don't deserve your love. Time isn't going to change
the fact that I screwed up." with a wail of self pity
I continued "Is it fair that Tiffany get raped and
killed by these fucking animals because I thought I
was unbeatable? Is it fair that, this other Joshua, is
nearly dead. He was almost burned alive because I
didn't think that whoever did this might have friends
our want to destroy the evidence. I fucked up so
bad!!!! I wish I was dead!"
Monique and Jacqueline moved in to surround and hold
me.
I cried and they comforted me. I didn't think I
deserved their support or love, but they disagreed.
When I had finally calmed enough to listen Monique told
me what they both felt.
"We know that killing those animals has hurt you Josh.
We know you feel responsible. In a way you are, you
ended their lives. In another way we are responsible,
we encouraged you to pursue the vengeance that we
wanted. There is blame and anger and pain enough to go
around for all of us. But don't you forget that they
were responsible too. They attacked, brutalized, raped
and killed people, and what's worse is that there may
be more of them out there." Monique sniffed pressing
her body tightly against Josh's cold unresponsive side.
"Life isn't fair Josh. This isn't a comic book.
People die. People aren't perfect and sometimes your
best isn't going to be good enough. That doesn't mean
you should give up. It doesn't mean you shouldn't try.
We all grew up out there last night. We aren't going
to make the same mistakes again." Jaq laid her head on
his chest and listened to the gentle sound of his
thudding heart.
"We know what the stakes are now, and Jaq and I are
still willing to try to end this nightmare. Whatever
you decide to do; whatever you believe; we both want
you to know that we Love you and will support you as
best we can. Please Josh don't shut us out. Let us
help you." Monique said her tears dripping off her
cheeks and falling on my shoulders.
It would take awhile before I was able to look at
myself in the mirror. Days before I didn't think of
myself as Josh Kalen 'Murderer'. It was almost a week
before I used my telekinesis again. I slept between
the girls, holding them for comfort. When I woke up
from nightmares of decapitated bodies chasing me or
blood writing my name on every wall for miles; they
were there to calm me down.
There was another attack. A male grad student was
beaten to death and brutally raped. His genitals had
been ripped off and used to write "DON'T FUCK WITH US"
on a wall.
The girls and I talked about it for a long time. In
the end it was my decision. We made love for the first
time in two weeks. Afterwards I told them that we were
going to do our best to finish this without anyone else
getting hurt.
With a smile of exhaustion and a grin for decisions
finally made Niq laughingly looked up at my shrinking
prick. "You wear us out like this and then expect us
to go hunt monsters with you. You have gotta be
FUCKING kidding. Somebody stop this boy he must be
high on da crack!".
"Oh I'm sorry" I replied sarcastically "did you think I
was done with you."
Flying both girls up into the air with my mind; I spun
them around like tops while putting a super telekinetic
dildo to work on both of them. A small smile cracked
my lips for the first time, in a long time, as the
girls wailed in a combination of orgasmic happiness,
fear and renewed hope that things were going to work
out.
"Josh you ..... you put me ......ohhhhh fuck so
fucking......oh fuck oh fuck ooooh uhhhnnnnhhh unh uhg
Josh yes Josh yes.. more you yes more
nnnnnnnnnnnnNNNNNNHHHHH AHHHHHH!!!!!." Jaq screamed out
her joy in concert with her sister's chorus.
Even inside my happiness their was a new grimness. *
We were going to end this *.
To be continued ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
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