The Sex Thief E-Book

Edwin Jones

• Herausgeber: Edwin Jones
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 263

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

“The Sex Thief” is the working title of my first novel. I am trying to express escapist ideas in an erotic way, whilst not forgetting to tell a human story woven in an intellectual plot. I have chosen realistic scenarios and driven them into a fantasy world. I expect my readers to be worker-bees who toil hard from 9 am to 8 pm on every business day of the week. I can sense that my readers are looking for a way to escape the burdens of normal life. I draw a 'Magical Door’ for them through my gift of sensual imagination and take them into a world free of mundane worries. The novel which I have completed has escapist scenarios which are not limited to: • Receiving a blow-job while brushing your teeth • Women masturbating inside a 'Maserati Granturismo Sport’ • Catching a cab-ride into blue waters with the help of 'Bottle-nosed’ Dolphins • Witnessing a fight between a Jaguar and a Tiger • Heeding to a Blue Whale’s heartbeat • Listening to a Sea-horse explaining Beethoven’s “Fifth Symphony” The plot involves a scientist - Catherine who dreams of a world without humans. She commit's suicide after destroying her ultra-secret lab. She has created an unstoppable monster that consumes humans without mercy. Detective Michael has been chosen to unravel vital secrets hidden in an unexplored mind. When Michael travels into Catherine’s mind he is exposed to a dark side of Catherine that no one had ever witnessed. Catherine refuses to show Michael the secret until the very last moment.

Leseprobe

THE SEX THIEF

by

Edwin Jones

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Copyright © 2017 by Edwin Jones

TABLE OF CONTENTS

Detective on a mission

The Erotic Appetizer

Impress me with Sex

Clash of the Titans - Jaguar vs Tiger

Explore the dark side through an Underwater experience

Volcanic conclusion to the Incubus monster

DETECTIVE ON A MISSION

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A MAN IN HIS LATE 50′s was gagged and tied to a chair. His eyes were shooting right into a beautiful lady in her mid-thirties. Catherine was now staring into his soul and judging him for all the wicked deeds he had done. She decided to end his life in a horrible way. She had been waiting for this moment to arrive for almost a decade. Catherine had a dying need to witness a brutal punishment. She wanted to punish this man with all the torture equipment’s ever invented by mankind, but she decided to keep the punishment simple and brutal.

She wanted to remember this event forever. Catherine was now holding a knife which was specifically made for this purpose. The sharp end of the knife was now almost piercing the nipples of the man. The man looked at Catherine with shameful eyes. He knew Catherine from the day she was born and he was embarrassed to be in this situation, and he was begging for mercy. Catherine was in no mood to forgive him. The sharp end of the knife was now proceeding downwards towards the abdomen area. The knife was sharp enough to slit the throat of a mosquito. Catherine’s left hand was now gripping the penis of the man in front of her. Catherine’s right hand was about to unleash an uncontrollable rage on this worthless human being. What Catherine did next, she wished she hadn’t done, but she had no other choice. Catherine had cut the man’s penis and thrown it to the floor. She had ripped off his genitals with a slow and an agonizing motion. When she saw blood gushing out of his body she felt a satisfaction like never before. The image of this man dying was imprinted into her brain and she would never forget this for the next 500 years to come. She froze the image in her mind and it was to be remembered for a very long time.

Catherine went back to her apartment and was now lying in bed. She almost felt like crying for what she had done, but something told her it was the right thing to do. When she considered the deeds, he had done to her, she felt like she received justice after almost three decades.

Catherine closed her eyes in pure satisfaction and was on her way into a dream. She was an astronaut who moved towards the window located on the right side of her cabin, to view the planet (Earth) that had nurtured her for years. She was speechless for about thirty seconds when she saw the clouds, mountains, rivers and oceans from her cabin window like she had never seen them before. She was amazed at the fact that only one in a Billion could enjoy such a spectacular view. Mountains looked like a heap of sand any kid would castle by the shores of a beach. Oceans seemed like a never-ending streak of water. She could spot the Great wall of China, and she certainly wanted to pose for a picture with the thousands of people who had created it. Catherine considered herself lucky to be able to enjoy such a beautiful dream. It was to be her last dream, so she wanted to make it count. She wanted to jump out of her cabin and just float in space admiring the view of the most beautiful planet she had ever known.

Catherine’s dream was also of that of a world without humans. She thought of all the things human beings do to each other. Human beings only grow up to become worthless souls. There seems to be a race for money every day and no one wanted to improve their character or personality.

Catherine was realizing what human beings have done to planet Earth. She dreamed of a planet full of life, only this time it is without human beings. Animals won’t be killed and trees won’t be destroyed. The mighty oceans won’t be polluted anymore and the world was much safer without human beings.

Catherine made an intellectual calculation. She was calculating how many resources every human being exploits on a periodic basis. How many gallons of beer, tons of fish, vegetables, and meat one person consumes before he perishes? We humans think that the planet is meant for our disposal. We can exploit every resource in our planet to the way we want to, without facing the consequences. Catherine was about to change all that. She wanted to preserve this beautiful planet by destroying only humans, which is quite a challenging thing to do. Catherine was once again proud of what she had seen. It was only a few more days before her dream would come true.

Catherine was awake. She took a shower and dressed in her usual professional clothing. She was on her way to her research lab, and she was in deep thought. Even though driving does require a little bit of attention, now she wasn’t driving at all. She was thinking about all the research she had done to get to this point, but what happens next is unstoppable.

Catherine entered her lab, which was a high-tech ultra-secret lab, that was totally governed by her for the past 12 years. Catherine was now living her last few moments. She was walking past all the research she had done for almost a decade. She was now in front of the chamber which consisted samples of Infamous villain characters ever identified in human history. She was looking at the Plague, AIDS virus, few specimens of snakes, mosquitoes and rats. It took her twelve years to design and create a monster that is unique and unstoppable. Catherine didn’t hesitate for one second that she had done the right thing. She knew that once the lab is destroyed there is no way of creating a cure. She set entire lab on fire and injected poison into her nervous system.

Catherine’s eyes were closing with a sense of accomplishment. Catherine died instantly from the poison surging through her veins and with her she would take all the knowledge which would be crucial for creating a cure, to the grave. What the world did not know for an instant that once Catherine died, a sequence of triggers had initiated in four different locations which would make the Incubusmonster an unstoppable force of mass destruction. It is her dying wish that humanity should cease to exist.

The head of the CIA was updated with Catherine’s death. What he wasn’t aware of was the Incubus monster. After the autopsy on Catherine’s body, Jones received an astonishing report. A pacemaker was taken from Catherine ‘s heart and is said to have initiated four similar pacemakers. The doctor performing the autopsy sent the pacemaker to the forensics team for analysis. The forensics team obtained a tag on the pacemaker and it seems like this was the first of a set of four pacemakers which can also be used as triggers for a detonation event. Jones felt like he was in between two rocks.

Jones was a hard cookie even in his mid-forties. He made a lot of sacrifices to keep his position in the CIA. Jones worked 16 hours straight on days which demanded his attention. But this was a challenge that was totally new to him. Jones had no idea what was happening inside Catherine’s mind.

Why did she set her lab on fire?

Why did she kill herself?

What was she thinking?

What the hell was she working on?

What has she done?

He went to the forensics team and asked for a suggestion as to where to begin to solve this problem. The Chief forensic technician suggested a mind travel program which was still in its early days. Jones immediately contacted the respective department. The CIA’s chopper was now seen landing on a secret government facility. This facility was built with only one purpose to serve. It was built to execute a mind travel program called as “Mind Thief”.

Two doctors explained to Jones what the “Mind Thief” is all about. Once a person dies, their mind is still active. Their brain is removed and inserted into a chemical tank. The chemical tank is then connected to an artificial intelligence computer. Another person can enter this Subject’smind (whose brain has been removed and kept in the chemical tank). In Catherine’s case, since she has killed herself and initiated a sequence of terrifying questions without answers, the “Mind Thief” program was the only option that Jones had on his plate.

Jones wanted to give this program a try. He was thinking of all the candidates who were suitable for this kind of a challenge. He thought about the level of complexity the program demanded. The person is literally traveling into Catherine’s dangerous and cynical mind. The only person he could think of was Michael. Michael had recently gained a lot of appreciation for preventing an explosion in downtown New York. Michael also has a repetition of being extremely patient before making a conclusion about his suspects. Michael has a strong mind that can withstand any kind of interrogation and which can penetrate any criminal’s cynical thoughts. Michael was the perfect man for the job and Jones had sent word for him immediately.

Michael entered the facility. Jones had already explained to him what the “Mind thief” was all about, but what he was seeing in front of him was staggering. Catherine’s brain had been submerged into a chemical tank. It was not an image anyone would want to remember twice. Catherine’s brain was inside a chemical tank in what seemed to be blue in color. And there was a bed connected to a vest which had a lot of wires connected to it. The vest is going to be worn by him because he’s the one who is going to enter the dangerous world of Catherine.

Michael had been told he was chosen for his ability to be patient and judging criminals. Michael was also given some time to decide whether he wanted to do this job or not.

Jones was now beginning to talk to Michael, “Are you up for this man? You better be. This is a whole new shit you have not experienced yet.”

Michael’s eyes were in doubt. He was in doubt for the first time in his life, whether he can do this job or not.

Jones continued, “You have a peculiar skill of being patient and that is what has brought you here. But I will not force you to do this job. This is just asking too much from anyone. You are entering a person’s mind and when you’re inside that mind you see things that people don’t usually show to others. For example, Catherine was a successful woman. She had everything in life and with her body, she could have had any man she wanted. Still, her brain has been cut from her body and inserted into the blue tank you see in front of you. All this is happening because she had a bad side she kept for herself. And when you travel into her mind you’re going to be exposed to that bad side. I cannot convince you to take this. It should be your call Michael. I know you can do this, but you need more than confidence at this point.”

Michael had a moment before he gave the decision to go in. He removed his clothes and he was given a special bath with some nutrients and chemicals. He was now wearing the vest which had a lot of wires connected to them and he was lying on a surgical bed. Michael closed his eyes and he was told that the first few moments would be painful. He was told to think about the happiest moment in his life.

Once he is inside Catherine’s mind he was instructed to gain her trust and he was also given one very important piece of advice, never to make her realize that she’s dead. The way the “Mind thief” program works, is that the subject’sbrain creates a fantasy and in that fantasy, they are still alive. When he enters Catherine’s brain, Catherine thinks that she is still alive and Michael is not supposed to make her realize that she’s physically dead. He was told only these two things because the rest is up to him. Initially, he would gain her trust by playing along before observing and reporting what happens inside the cynical and the dark world of Catherine. Michael had no clue as to what is about to happen next.

THE EROTIC APPETIZER

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WHEN MICHAEL OPENED HIS EYES, he felt a surge of energy being sucked from his head. He had a doubt that this feeling wasn’t real. He could see marble everywhere. The ceilings were made of pure blue marble. The walls and the floor had marble white in color and pattern was crisscrossed. Michael felt that he was already inside Catherine’s world. When he tried to move, his hands and legs were tied to a chair. Michael took that in a mildly annoying manner.

A girl opened the door and she was quite attractive. She was wearing a red colored bra and blue panties, quite an unreal color choice but she was gorgeous looking. She sat down in front of Michael, in what appeared to be an interview session. She was wearing black mascara on her lips.

She began to speak, “I’m going to ask you a set of questions. Should you answer the questions in an appropriate way, you might get a chance to meet the Queen.”

Michael didn’t have the slightest doubt that he was inside Catherine’s brain and the interview session began.

“How do you define sex?”

Michael started to answer, “Sex is just like talking only you don’t use words, you communicate through your body.”

The girl in front of him gave a wide smile.

“What kind of women do you prefer? Are you attracted towards younger girls or would you prefer European? What is your taste?”

Michael began to answer, “I don’t have a particular taste. For me the girl’s attitude is more important to her origins or from which part of the world she is from.”

“What age do you want your women to be?”

To which Michael replied, “I think the girl’s age is inappropriate. I must say that I am usually attracted to older women and those who have strong physical attributes”.

The girl had a weird question, “Do you believe in Fetish (or) Voyeur?”

Michael found it difficult to answer this question, “I am triggered by specific body parts. But I am not a Voyeur”.

One last question, “When do you think you are most intimate with a girl? I mean we meet and we see a lot of people, but we are not attracted all of them”.

Michael’s reply was straight to the point, “After I see a girl for real and when I go back home, if I masturbate thinking about her, that’s when I’m really attracted to her. She must get into my head and make me touch myself. This phenomenon is a precious gift to me and she’s an asset when it comes to sex. I would do anything to get in bed with her. I just want to be with her for a while”.

Michael was then escorted to a narrow passageway by the girl dressed in red, to what she described as a visual treat for the human eye. She told him that before the Queen meets him in person, she would like to treat his eyes. Michael was then taken to a set of rooms embedded in a narrow passageway.

The girl began to talk, “Michael as you walk through this passageway you’ll find three doors to your right. Behind every door, you can witness people making love to each other. The idea was, to begin with an appetizer before we go to the main course. So, go ahead and treat yourself before the Queen meets you and she might, once you go past the third door. I wish I could be your eyes at this point, but I cannot. What you’re about to witness is quite fascinating”.

Michael was surprised and at the same time trying to read Catherine’s mind as to why is she doing this. He must not forget that he is inside the mind of one of the most dangerous people in the world. But the offer at hand cannot be refused because he needs to find out what Catherine has in store for him.

Michael proceeded on to the first door. He opened the door and when he went inside for some reason the people inside the room didn’t seem to take notice of him. He saw three humans locked in a sensual lap. He could see one girl and two men making love, and in what appeared to be a “Sandwich position”. The girl seemed to be drunk and the two men in front of her were slim and athletic. The girl had a very good distribution of pubic hair over her vagina. She was tender and her left leg was placed on the shoulders of the first man, whose penis was penetrating her. The second man was behind the first one and his penis was inside the anus of the first man. He seemed to be focused on the man rather than the girl because he didn’t have 12 penises and the girl was totally out of reach. That is why it reminded Michael of the “Sandwich position”. Behind them was a small water fountain and the sound only sparked the sexual desire inside these three humans.

The girl seemed to enjoy the moment of the man’s penis going in and out of her vagina and she also relished the friction evaporating from her pubic hair, because Michael noticed that she was biting her lips and closing her eyes in pure ecstasy. Michael observed that her legs were spread apart in quite some fashion. Her right leg was on top of the left shoulder of the man who was enjoying her. His right hand was busy caressing her left thigh and his eyes were focused on her breasts. More importantly, he was busy piercing her with all his strength, and the “To and fro” motion of his body entering the girl’s vagina was done with quite some skill. He had to hold her legs just above the shoulder close to his neck and at the same time, he couldn’t shift his focus from the girl’s vibrating body moments. The girl displayed a strong sense of sensual pleasure. She was enjoying this ride and it looked like she has been waiting for this for a long time. The girl seemed to be a ‘Runaway-Teenager’who ran from the clutches of evil stereo-typical parents. She needed to escape and this was her opportunity to bite her lips. The man who had connected with the girl was also being pierced from behind.

The first man who was enjoying the girl was more energetic and more hard-working than the guy behind him. The first man who had his penis firmly fixed inside the girl’s vagina had to do two things, he had to thrust his body into her vagina and at the same time when she rocks back from the impact, he received love from the second man. It was quite something to watch all three of them surrendering to one movement, but it was also a guilty pleasure because Michael was witnessing a sandwich in front of him and the people involved in the sexual act didn’t notice even for one second that Michael was standing there. Catherine had made Michael a Voyeurwithout his permission.

Michael could hear three distinct thudding sounds. The first thudding sound was that of the girl’s breasts falling back and forth. The dance of her breasts created a mild, but a strong sound. It only grew intense as the “Sandwich” grew deeper. Her breasts were the perfect sheets of flesh moving up and down in the same steady motion. She didn’t have a potbelly because her navel was smoothly constructed and that was the point of focus for the first man.

The second thudding sound was the result of the action performed by the first man on the girl in front of him. This sound was more forceful. The man was thrusting himself forward, and at the apex of this action was his penis. Michael guessed that the girl had to be intoxicated for this kind of a move. A girl under normal circumstances would cry out loud being subjected to such a thrust. What kept him going was the beautiful slender movements of the girl’s belly. She had a smooth naval and when she rocked back and forth, her belly was breathing like that of an Anacondamoving underwater. His eyes were fixed on her dancing tits so firmly, that the move became an unconscious one for him. This vision fueled the sexual rage inside the man and he kept repeating his thrusting movement until he had air flowing through his lungs. To him the sound only made the act of fucking her more addictive. He had no intention of halting.

The third thudding sound was that of the second man making love to the first man. The second man in the room was slower but sure in parking his penis into the anus of the man in front of him. He was more calculative in his approach. He held the first one from behind, his hands were caressing the athletic body of the man in front of him. The sound was something Michael could never swallow. The sound was like that of little raindrops falling out of the morning sky. He wasn’t forcing himself onto his lover in a wild rage. He made calculated moves forward to punch his lover.

What he was witnessing was a visual treat no one would ever forget. When he froze - the sensual act unfolding in front of him, he witnessed a girl entertained by a man, the man in turn by another lover of the same sex from behind. He wondered if restaurants could ever serve a “Sandwich” like the one he had seen. This was something Michael did not anticipate, but it was a good learning curve for him. Catherine had a dirty but a tasty mind.

Just when Michael thought that the ‘Sandwich’ was over, he was pleasantly surprised. The sensual ride came to a halt. The girl was completely exhausted. The two gay men were tired of making love. The only set of eyes which were not exhausted from the intense heat of the ‘Sandwich’ belonged to Michael. He did realize that two drops were flowing down his face. These two drops would sell for $27 Million dollars each if they could be collected right now as they were falling on to the ground.

The three human beings decided to relax. The girl wanted to get a massage. The men wanted to get back to the same exact spot where they had left the ride. Their bodies were showing signs of exhaustion, but their behavior was different. For the first time since he had stepped foot inside the room, Michael realized that all three of them sensed his presence. They looked at him with a cynical smile that read – “I know what you want”. Catherine had instructed all three of them to give Michael another version of the “Human-Sandwich”. This time Michael would receive a “Split-Sandwich”.

The girl prepared her senses to be massaged. She lay face down on a nice flat bed. Her massager was an elderly woman in her early forties. She had darker skin compared to the White-chic laying in front of her. She began to apply aromatic-oil to the chic’s body. The girl wasn’t forgetting what had happened to her. Her body was still rocking back and forth from the sensual ride. Her ears were in for a special surprise.

Her massager was also a dedicated Arghul player. It is an ancient musical instrument which sounded like a Clarinet and was used by Egyptians. It is a double-pipe, single-reed woodwind instrument that consists of two tubes: a melody pipe with five and seven holes and a longer drone pipe. It is even used today by troops performing “Belly-dancing”. The ‘Runaway-Teenager’ felt like she was being blind-folded and taken inside a forest. When the instrument began to play, her senses became curious. She was beginning to forget the intense fucking that she experienced moments ago. She was immersed in a pool of curiosity. The music made her imagine that she was now in a forest all by herself. She had to deal with all the insects, birds, mammals and plants on her own. This ancient musical instrument was used by Egyptians as means to pleasure themselves. It could have been used by the millions of workers who had built the “Great Pyramids of Giza”, for entertainment purposes. It could have been used in the court of “The High Priestess”, for more ceremonious purposes.

Michael had heard this sound before. The instrument was used by Snake-charmers in Asia to distract snake’s from getting a “Heat-synched”image of its prey. He wasn’t interested in the sound it produced. He was more interested in how it made the girl feel. She fantasized as though she was travelling inside a forest of uncertainty. It made her forget all her memories in an instant. She didn’t know what was coming her way. It immersed her in a wave of surprises.

Michael noticed that the men had no intentions of relaxing. They showed signs of being involved in “Frottage”. They were seen rubbing each other’s penises to create a non-penetrative form of sex. This practice was a form of College ragging among the “Ivy League” students in the early 1900’s. It was common because only men were allowed into these colleges (How Sexist is that??). Michael decided to call them – “Ivy League Frogs”.

Michael froze the image in front of him to make a more detailed analysis. First, he noticed the animalistic “Gay-kiss”. Michael was not gay, so he had the urge to puke. He controlled it just in time. One of the men had a beard which displayed a vague sense of taste. The other guy was cleanly shaved. He looked like a clean shaved Chicken. The shaved guy was caressing the guy in front of him. His right hand was touching his gay-partner’s chest. While his left hand was touching his lovers neck. When Michael shifted his gaze downwards, he noticed that he bearded Dude was doing all the hard work. His left hand was gently placed on the right hip of his lover. His right hand was the “Ultimate Mother-fucker”. He was gripping his penis along with his lover’s in one tight grasp. His right thumb was wrapped around his cock, while the rest of the fingers in his right hand went around his lover’s penis. His right-hand single handedly handled two simultaneous ejaculations. When their penises were erect and happening, the bearded Dude’s right hand would guide them to a successful ejaculation of male reproductive liquids. Michael moved out of the room slowly, because he knew he had two more sensual acts to witness. He had seen two versions of the “Human-Sandwich”, but he didn’t want to be cemented in one place.

Michael was moving with guilt on to the second door. He could see two human beings when it opened. He was just happy to see one man and one woman. They were trying to stretch themselves beyond their capability. Michael noticed that she was in her mid-30s. She had enough flesh to make her breasts appear larger. Her breasts were the highlight in this sensual ride. The man had immense power in his thighs since he was literally carrying her on his thighs. The woman was placed on her right elbow supporting her body and there was a big pillow to support her right elbow, while her left hand was gently touching the chest of the man in front of her. The man’s chest was quite broad and from Michael’s perspective, the woman was literally sitting on the man’s right thigh. Obviously, there was support below them, a huge flat cushioned pillow.

The woman was stretching her left thigh across the right side of the man’s body and the man wrapped his right arm around her sweet and slender hips. His left hand was touching the left breast of the woman. The man was still waiting for her to settle into this rather complicated position. Both the man and woman were locked onto each other’s body in a sincere sensual trance. The man was now able to penetrate her because the woman was now spreading her legs in a way to allow his penis to be inserted. The highlight in this position was unlike any other sensual position. The couple’s hands, their elbows, their thighs were all in perfect symphony with each other. The right leg of the man and the left leg of the women were not doing the same thing since it was the exact opposite of the “Missionary position”. As the friction between them was increasing the force with which the man touched the breasts of the women was much harder. Because every other portion of the man was committed to either supporting or caressing her. Her breasts were large enough to shelter a Humming bird’s nest.

The man was literally pressing her breasts beyond the normal standards of sensual tolerance. He was touching her nipples softly but when the ride was getting faster he was pressing real hard. At the same time, the woman would constrict her legs to draw the man much closer to her. When she constricted her thighs, she could feel a stronger penetration. Michael observed violent scratching from her left hand made on the chest of the man. This timed contraction and relaxation of her thighs could be compared to the genuine movements of a Swiss watch. When she tightened her thighs, she was also displaying her desire for a tighter penetration. Every small scale of flesh on the man’s penis was enjoyed by her. In other words, when her vagina was tight, she would feel every millisecond of the insertion. Her clitoris would tell her brain the depth of man’s sexual desire for her. The moaning grew after a while because, in the beginning, it was easier for the man.

Michael concluded that the couple were in a trance of sacred understanding. They knew each other very well of what each other wanted. The woman knew what the man wanted and the man didn’t exploit the woman beyond her patience. Michael has never seen a pair of breasts like what he was seeing right now. It was big, but not falling. Michael could not control his desire to kiss those beautiful pair of breasts, but it was time to move on to the last and final show before he meets the Queen.