Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Nitrous Oxide (teen, inc) [1/2]
Date: 28 Sep 1995 22:02:28 GMT

		       The Nitrous Oxide Affair
			       Part One

	Steve Makay was your average seventeen year old gear-head. He
had little time for anything but working on his 1970 Chevy Chevelle
SS. He had an occasional girlfriend, but they soon got tired of
competing with that damned car, and he didn't much care one way or the
other. He'd saved his money from summer jobs, and had finally been
able to buy a LS7 454 Cubic Inch motor. It was one of the best looking
and running cars around in his town, but it also had a small problem.
Too much compression and performance for the low grade fuel available.
Trying various octane boosters and other modifications, he'd heard
about using a Nitrous Oxide Injection System. Checking into the costs,
he decided that this would be his best choice. It would also be a
choice that would change his interests drastically on many subjects.

	Late Saturday evening found Steve working alone on installing
his NOS (Nitrous Oxide System) onto his Chevy. He was just finishing
the installation of of the brackets used to hold the NOS Cylinder in
the trunk of the car, when his thirteen year old sister Gina came in
with her girlfriend Carla.

	"Whatcha doin Stevie?" Gina asked in her usual screechy tone.
Hitting his head on the trunk lid, Steve was surprised, and now
pissed.

	"What the fuck Gina! Can't ya see I'm busy here?" he nearly
screamed.

	"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare ya, but I was wondering if
you could take Carla home when you're done fixin this thing?" she
asked in her best "suck up" voice.

	Now Carla was not your average looking thirteen year old. She
had long brown hair, big brown eyes, and the cutest little ass and
tits he'd ever seen. She was also a prick teaser way beyond her years.
She knew she had a good looks and a great body, and she could flirt
with the best of them. Being a warm summer night, she was dressed in a
tube top and a pair of cut-off shorts. Steve peered over the trunk lid
and just looked at her cute little tits and legs.

	"Ahhhhhh, shit, I don't know when I'm gonna be done with this
thing, it'll probably take me at least another hour before I'm ready
to take it out for a test run, and besides that, why doesn't she just
stay overnight like she usually does?" he said as he went back to work
on the car, and shook off the thoughts in his mind.

	Gina, who also was no slouch when it came to looks, having
short blond hair, blue eyes, and an angelic face, replied with a
whine, "Awwww please Stevie. I have to go to Debbie's house with Mom
in a few minutes cause Deb's Mom and us are gonna go shopping early in
the morning, and I'm gonna stay overnight there. Besides, we told her
Mom that you said you'd take her home already."

	"You WHAT?!!? Steve yelled as he came out from under the
trunk. "What the fuck did you tell her that for? I ain't got time to
be a goddamned taxi ya know." Carla hadn't said a word yet the whole
time they were in the garage, but now she grabbed Gina by the arm and
said disgustedly, "Aw forget it Gina, he's bein a real pain," and
began to tug Gina away.

	"Wait," Gina said and pulled away, "I never told Mom about you
and your buddies drinkin beer in here last week Stevie, so you OWE me
a favor. This is my favor, and then we're even," she said with smug
assuredness. Steve knew she'd tell on him, so he had no choice but to
agree. "All right you little shit, but this is it. We're even after
this. Right?" he said with angry resignation. "Yep, even Steven," she
said with a giggle, and trotted off to go with her Mom to her other
girlfriends house. A minute or two later, he heard them get into his
Mom's car and drive off.

	Looking over the trunk, he fairly snarled at Carla, "Sit down
over there, and don't touch anything. I'll get you home just as soon
as I finish this," as he pointed to a chair.

	Next to the chair was the bright blue NOS cylinder. Carla sat
down with a bored "hmmph" sound and just stared outside. Steve
continued working on the hoses and valves for the NOS system, and then
he heard music. "Who told you you could turn on the radio?" he asked.

	"I'm bored," she replied and walked back over to the chair and
sat down.

	"Tough shit. Just sit there and I'll be done in a few
minutes," he replied and went back to work. Carla stuck her tongue out
at him as his head disappeared under the lid, and her fingers found
the valve on the NOS Cylinder. Turning it slightly, she heard a faint
whooshing sound, but no smell. With the music on, Steve did not hear
any of this. Crinkling her nose, Carla opened the valve some more. She
bent over to smell the escaping gas, but there wasn't any discernible
odor. She sniffed it for a few seconds, and sat back upright.

	All of a sudden, she started to giggle. She hadn't turned the
valve off, and the gas kept wafting upwards towards her. Her giggling
turned into loud laughing, and Steve heard it. He walked over towards
her and heard the gas coming out of the bottle. "What the fuck are you
doin?" he screamed at her and turned the valve off. Carla was
laughing and her head began to weave and bob. Steve grabbed her by the
shoulders and picked her up from the chair. She immediately went limp
in his hands and he almost dropped her on the floor.

	He dragged her dead weight body over to a mat he used to lie
on when he worked under the car. He was scared what was wrong with
her. He lowered her down to the mat, and as he did, her tube top
caught on his arms as she slid through. There she lay on the mat, with
her cute little tits just staring up at him.

	"CHRIST," he said to himself and pulled the tube top from
around her neck and tried to place it back on her young firm tits. He
looked at her face, and saw she was totally unconscious.

	As he was trying to put the top back on, his fingers couldn't
help but brush against her firm mounds, and his dick unconsciously got
hard.

	Then it hit him. "The Nitrous!" he thought to himself, "Shit,
that's Laughing Gas, just like what they use at the Hospitals. No
wonder she's out cold." An evil thought crossed his mind. "I wonder
just how "out" she is?" Carefully watching her face, his fear turned
to lecherous thoughts. Putting his hand at her crotch, he pushed
slightly down on her pubic mound. No reaction showed on Carla's face.
Getting bolder, he pushed a finger under the leg of her shorts and
probed near her pussy. He felt the legband of her panties, and wormed
his finger past it, and felt her soft hair on his finger. Still no
reaction on her face, and he decided to go further. Unsnapping the
waist on her cut-offs, he unzipped them, and pulled them down past her
thighs.

	As he pulled, he panties came off with the pants, and he had a
clear view of her sparse haired pussy. He just couldn't help himself,
and he pushed her legs upwards and then spread her legs so he could
see her pussy wide open. He lowered his head and put his nose right up
to her pretty pink hole, and took a deep sniff. It had almost a
powdery smell. Real clean and sweet.

	He wet his finger, and put it at the opening. Sliding it up
and down, he found the hole and slid his wet finger into her. It felt
so warm and tight, that he almost came in his pants right there. He
wasn't quite brave enough to attempt fucking her, at least not yet. He
pulled his finger out and tasted it. It tasted as good as she smelled.
He licked it again, and put it up to her tiny little puckered pink
asshole.

	He'd never played with any of his girlfriend's assholes
because they wouldn't let him, but he always wanted to try it once. He
pushed the finger slightly against the crinkled hole, and finally it
gave way. Up it went into her tiny ass. He began corkscrewing his
finger around as he pushed deeper into her bowels. The sight of his
finger against her cute little ass cheeks made him shiver. He just had
to try it.

	He pulled his finger out of her ass and looked at her face.
Still no expressions or changes, so he pulled his pants down and was
going to put some spit on his cockhead, but found that it was covered
with lubrication already. Smearing it around the head, he pushed her
legs back again, and put the head up to her pussy. Rubbing it up and
down, he felt the opening and pushed his hips forward slightly.

	He watched as the head slowly disappeared into Carla's young,
tight pussy. He pushed a little farther and felt her hymen blocking
his way from entering her any further. Her pussy was so tight and felt
so good, and the sight of his dick stuck into this almost hairless
pussy almost made him lose control, but he didn't want to try to push
through her cherry. He reluctantly pulled out of her pussy, and was
going to pull his pants back on, then decided to try her asshole.

	"No cherry there to break," he thought, and since his dick was
so slick now, it might slide right in. He put some saliva on her
asshole anyway, just for the hell of it, and put his swollen cockhead
up to her tiny anus. The head of his dick was much bigger than her
little hole, but he'd heard of others doing this, so he decided he
would try it. Pushing harder and harder against the tight hole, it
finally gave way and allowed his prick to sink deep into her rectum.
The tightness of her ass was unbelievable, and almost before it
started, it was over. Steve had to pull out almost immediately and
came all over his own legs. He grabbed a rag and wiped himself off,
then wiped off Carla's entire crotch area. He pulled her panties and
cut-offs back on, and sat watching her.

	Finally, after about five minutes, she slowly regained
consciousness. It was a total of about thirty minutes that she had
been out, and she seemed no worse for the wear. "Ohhhhh, what
happened?" she said groggily as she sat upright and looked around.

	Thinking quickly, Steve answered, "You fell off the goddamned
chair you jerk! I thought ya killed yourself."

	"I what? I don't remember doing that. Did I hit my head?" she
asked in a confused tone.

	"Beats the hell outta me. I saw ya lying there and moved ya
over to the mat. I was gonna call your Mom or someone if you didn't
straighten out real soon," Steve said with a convincing tone of
aggravation and and concern.

	"Geez, don't say nothin to anyone about it. They'll think I'm
on drugs or somethin. Just take me home ok?" Carla said as she got up
carefully.

	Once standing, she rubbed her ass, "I think I musta fell on my
butt real hard. It's kinda sore" she said with a mild grimace. "I
don't know what the hell ya did, but let's get your ass home and outta
my way" Steve said shaking his head, and feeling a new sense of glee.

	He thought to himself as he started the car, "Man, this is the
best investment I ever made in my life. I can't wait to try this out
on a few of those stuck-up bitches at school." He drove off with Carla
and dropped her off at home, watching as she walked up the stairs of
her house with a gingerness in her step. "We'll hafta do this again,"
he smiled to himself and drove off with many plans in his head about
who was next to discover his newfound way with women.

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Nitrous Oxide [2/2]
Date: 28 Sep 1995 22:04:06 GMT

		       The Nitrous Oxide Affair
			       Part Two

	When Steve returned home after dropping Carla off, he went
back into the garage and cracked the valve on the NOS cylinder open
slightly. "No odor," he thought to himself.

	After a few brief whiffs, he began to giggle and laugh.
Quickly, while he still had the presence of mind, he closed the valve.
"Boy, that stuff isn't called Laughing Gas for nothin" he said to
himself. He began to think about how he could use this to get some of
the real "stuck-up" bitches at school right where he wanted them. He'd
need some help, a partner in crime so to speak. His best friend Del
Hawkins would be perfect! Del was a big guy, weighing almost 225
pounds, standing almost 6'3" tall. Even though he wasn't a bad looking
guy, he didn't have much luck with the girls.

	"Yeah, Del will get a bang outta this. Literally," Steve
chuckled to himself.

	But before he did anything else, he had to make sure that this
stuff worked like it did with Carla. He had to be sure that any girl
he tried it on would react the same way. He decided he would try it on
his sister Gina.

	"Little bitch is always spying on me and gettin me into some
trouble anyway. Maybe I can turn the tables on her now," he thought
with an evil grin. He finished up installing the NOS system in his car
and took it out for a test drive. It worked flawlessly. "Two uses for
one device. What a great deal!" he smiled as he pulled the car into
his driveway, and then went in to bed.

	All the next week Steve tried to find the right opportunity to
try the NOS on his sister Gina. Carla came over during the week, and
seemed fine. She was walking around ok, and even talked with him, and
thanked him for taking her home and not saying anything about her
falling down. Steve was feeling great with this new power he'd found,
and the perfect chance came on Friday night when his sister's friend
Debbie was going to stay overnight at their house. Steve's Mom stopped
him outside as she was going out shopping.

	"Steve, Gina and Debbie are going to have a little slumber
party, and your Dad and I are going out to dinner and a show tonight.
Could you please make sure you get home early, like about 10 PM so we
don't have to worry about them?" she asked.

	"Yeah, ok Mom. I didn't have much goin on tonight anyway, so
I'll watch the little darlins," Steve replied offhandedly so as not to
seem too eager.

	"Thanks dear," she said, gave him a kiss, and went on her way.

	All evening Steve waited anxiously for the right time to try
his new device. He'd attached a valve and a hose to the NOS tank and
thought that he could simply push the hose under Gina's bedroom door,
then wait for the stuff to work.

	As it happened, things could not have worked out better.
Debbie had smuggled some beers in for them to drink, and they were
holed up in Gina's room guzzling them down. Every so often one of them
would sneak out to check on what Steve was doing, then dart back into
the bedroom. Steve pretended not to notice, and went on watching TV,
giving all indications that he was too preoccupied with whatever was
on to give a shit what they were doing.

	A few minutes later, Gina came out of the room and announced
that they were going to bed. "Who cares?" Steve replied and gazed back
at the TV. He waited a few minutes, and then cautiously crept up to
Gina's bedroom door. He could hear them popping the beer can tabs, and
giggling away.

	"This is better than I could have ever wished for," he thought
to himself, "Not only do I get to try this out, but I'll most likely
be able to get some blackmail pics too!" He crept out to get his NOS
tank, and slid the hose under the door. With the giggling and noise
they were making, they never heard the silent hissing of the gas.
While the gas was flooding the room, Steve thought to get his racing
stopwatch so that he could get an accurate time of how long they would
be out.

	When he returned to the door, he could hear them laughing
hard. He turned off the gas, and returned the cylinder to the garage.
Cautiously, he cracked open the bedroom door and saw them both lying
on the bed. Taking a breath of fresh air, he went into the room and
opened her window. He then started the stopwatch, and went over to the
girls.

	Debbie was the athletic sort of girl who loved gymnastics,
running, and volleyball. He'd always thought that she must be part
Oriental because of her jet black hair, and slightly oval eyes. Both
girls were wearing simple PJ tops and shorts.

	"First things first," he thought, and yelled fairly loud,
"What the hell are you guys doing?" If they were the slightest awake,
they'd have jumped, but, they lay there silent. He bent over and
lifted the tops of Debbie's PJs. She had small tits, but they were
still nice. The nipples were a very dark rose color, and large. He
grabbed one nipple and tweaked it a bit. No reaction at all. He then
decided to get his "insurance policy" first, before he had his own
fun. He went to his room and got the Polaroid camera his parents gave
him for his birthday last year.

	Once back in the room, he checked the stopwatch. Five minutes
had elapsed since he started it. He pulled Debbie's shorts off, and
pulled her top back down to cover her tits. He then spread her legs
slightly, and put one of them off the edge of the bed. He licked his
lips at the sight of her snatch. The hair was straight as an arrow,
and pitch black, that is what hair there was.

	Next, he pulled his sister Gina over towards Debbie's crotch
and pulled her top off. "Not a bad set of tits Sis," he grinned and
placed her head inches away from Debbie's pussy. He grabbed a few beer
cans and positioned them so that they would show up in the pictures.
FLASH! Whrrrrr. FLASH! Whrrrr. Again and again he snapped shots from
every angle. He decided it would be better to take all of their
clothes off, and then take some more.

	After doing so, he looked at the blond trimmed snatch on Gina.
He hesitated for a moment, but then he lowered his face to her pussy.
He pulled her legs apart and pushed his tongue up into his little
sister's pussy. It smelled and tasted different than Carla's did, but
it was still great. He pulled back a bit and looked at her exposed
crotch. Her pussy lips were more red than pink, and her asshole had
almost no color to it at all. He wet a finger and pushed her legs back
against her chest, then he slipped his finger into her asshole. It
slid in quite easily he thought. "Nice bod Sis," he grinned, and
pulled his finger out. He then laid her back down, and went over to
Debbie.

	When Steve pulled Debbie's legs up, he could see the dark
color of her snatch matched that of her nipples. Pulling her to the
edge of the bed, he knelt down and let her legs drape over his
shoulders. He licked her entire pussy and ass until it was very wet,
and he was very hard. He tried to push a finger into her ass, but
found it so tight, that he was afraid to push any harder. He took her
legs from his shoulders and spread them wide. He pulled out his dick,
and rubbed it against her wet pussy.

	Finding the hole, he pushed slowly in. It went deeper and
deeper into her vise-like snatch, and finally he felt his balls rest
against her little asscheeks. He flexed his cock inside of her, and
then pulled slowly back outwards. He paused a moment with just the
head firmly stuck into her, and then let it plow back in. He began to
pump in and out of her, each time feeling the tight walls of her pussy
caress his cock. Every time he would hit bottom, he could hear his
balls slapping her ass, and it made him want to go faster and deeper.

	Gripping her asscheeks, he spread them wide and pumped into
her savagely. He felt his balls hit her asshole each time, and his
belly slapped against hers with a smack. He felt his balls swell, and
pulled out of her little pussy, spraying cum all over her belly. In a
few moments, after he caught his breath, he went to get a wet towel to
wipe her clean.

	On his way back it occurred to him that she didn't have a
cherry.

	"I wonder who she's been fuckin?" he thought as he wiped his
cum from her belly and chest, "I wonder if Sis is doin anybody." He
pulled Debbie's top down again, and laid her exactly like she was in
the pictures. He went over to Gina, and spread her legs. He wet his
finger and pushed it into her blond snatch. He probed around, but
didn't feel anything blocking his way.

	"Little Bitch is screwing around too! Probably that dork
Larry." He put Gina in the position she was in when he took the
pictures, and checked the stopwatch. It was just over twenty-five
minutes. Steve got an idea how to even make this better. He picked
his Sister up, and carried her to the bathroom. He pulled her shorts
off and propped her up in the shower, then turned the water on.

	As soon as it hit her body, Gina awoke with a screech. "What
the fuck! What, where?" she hollered. She looked to find Steve
standing right outside the shower. "You stupid little bitches! Gettin
all fucked up on booze huh?" he said menacingly.

	Gina realized that she was naked and tried to cover herself.
"Don't bother," Steve said "You two were havin a real good time and
making all sorts of noise when I came in. Then you were fallin all
over the place, so I put you in here."

	"Wha what are you talkin about?" Gina said as she huddled in
the corner of the shower.

	"Get dried off and I'll show you," Steve said and walked out
of the bathroom.

	He quickly gathered his stuff from her room, and found that
Debbie was just starting to stir. He put the camera and watch in his
room and met Gina in the hallway with the pictures.

	"See these?" he said showing her the shots.

	"Oh my God!" Gina cried and lurched to grab them from him.

	"No way you little bitch. You two are gonna do whatever I say,
whenever I say it, or I am gonna leave these somewhere that Mom and
Dad can find them. Then your little asses will be in deep shit," Steve
said as he held her at bay.

	"Why are you doin this Stevie?" she whined.

	"I'm tired of you always usin some shit to get me to do what
you want, so now it's my turn," Steve said with an evil grin.

	"Now get back in your room and clean that shitpile up. You
better tell Debbie the facts too, and after your done gettin all that
crap cleaned up, I wanna see you both in MY room." Gina started
sobbing and walked away. Steve went to his room and hid the pictures.

	After a while, he heard a soft knock at his door. "Come in,"
he said and sat back on his bed. Gina and Debbie walked in with their
heads down.

	"What do you want?" Gina asked in a beaten tone of voice.

	"Well lots of things, but we'll discuss that later. First
though, do you both understand and agree that you will do whatever I
tell you to do?" Debbie and Gina looked at each other and nodded. "I
didn't hear your answer. What did you say?" Steve said loudly.

	A soft "Yes," came from each girl and he sat back smiling.

	"Good. Since I missed the most of your little show, I've
decided that I wanna see what you two look like. Take off your PJs and
lie on the bed." Hesitantly, the two girls began to take off their
pajamas. Steve watched as they did what he told them, and sat back
with a grin.

	After they were totally naked, he stood up in front of them.
"OK, now get dressed again. Then go back to your room. That's all for
tonight, but we'll talk again soon." The girls grabbed their PJs and
left his room quickly. Steve sat back down and thought of different
ways he could use these two to get more girls for his desires. He
decided to let Del in on his secret tomorrow, and fell asleep with a
very satisfied grin.