Before my last sex voyage I had set up a video camera to record myself as I lay there asleep. When I returned I examined the tape carefully and discovered that there was nothing unusual, except for the green hue permeating the room and my body.

My curiousity satisfied I promised myself that I would begin a series of experiments with the strange black icon, at some later date, to discover it’s true potential…which I highly suspected was almost limitless.

The artifact was apparently some kind of extremely advanced entertainment device left by some highly developed civilization long ago…either by accident, or on purpose.

I wanted to be very careful about capitalizing on the abilities of the artifact…and feared that if I tried using it to gain monetary reward, or power…the effects would be negative, possibly disasterous. There was so much left to explore that I decided to take one small step at a time…and enjoy myself to the fullest on the way.

In the back of my mind thoughts were running wild…for one thing I wondered if it would be possible to use the artifact at another location…merely by having it on my body.
If so…what could I do with it? Could I affect the people and circumstances around me?

These were a few of many possibilites that I contemplated on a subliminal level, and I vowed to find answers to the many questions flowing from my curiousity as time went by.

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The artifact had been a source of incredible sex and lust from the day I found it, and there’s no way I could have asked for more. I had visited many strange sexual venues and experienced the raunchiest most disgusting sexual activities imaginable.

Now I had a desire to explore my own sexual past, and accomplish forbidden dreams I had given up as impossible a long time ago. The high school cheerleaders, my music teacher, the neighborhood girl who had fucked everyone but me…and a host of other females I had jacked off to since puberty, but could never have.

I could have them now.

My aunt had been the most intense fantasy in my life…though many others ranked high on the list.

When I was nineteen my aunt was about thirty five. She was pretty, petite, about five foot three, and had the most perfect little ass I had ever seen. She had dark hair, on the shortish side I had jerked my load off many times thinking of her…and in my fantasies, I had imagined that she knew about my activities.

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After a good shower…on a friday evening…I lay down on my bed and situated myself for optimum comfort. I was going downtown with the gang tomorrow night…but for now I needed to find out just how intense my sexual imagination could be while on a journey inside my most intimate libido space.


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I arrived at the hallway…and stood looking down the long dimly lit tunnel. I jumped in the cart and drove wildly for what must have been a half mile, and screeched to a halt when something caught my eye. My inner desire knew what I was looking for…and brought me to it instinctively.

A myriad of doors lined the passageway…the theme was just what I had desired. I read from several doors as the cart followed closely behind.

‘HOt sex with highschool teacher’… ‘Fucking the neighborhood girls’…’Fucking the cheerleaders’…’Getting oral sex from sleeping members of sister’s slumber party’…’Licking the pretty lady’s asshole in the dime store’.

Primative desire ruled here…unfullfilled dreams that lay dormant.. here, the nastiest fantasies that I had ever had were layed out for my enjoyment.

Soon I came to the one I had been looking for…’Fucking and sucking with aunt’. I opened the door slowly and peered inside. The familiar ante room was there…and the same table, and long wall seat. I grinned slyly as I played with my long dick. Cum was oozing out and onto my hand.