Due to content against the guidelines, I have removed the rest of the story from fanfiction and you can find it, in it's entirety, on The Writers Coffee Shop Library under the same penname, smmiskimen.


Chapter 1 – His First Time

Today was the day I was going to start the research for my book, Love Everyday Keeps the Doctor Away. I had already gotten a hefty advance from my publisher on the basics of the book and I just had to do the research and write in the results.

I had never been a healthy child and had been sick a lot. However, when I discovered sex and the joys of an orgasm, I started to feel healthier and visited the doctor a lot less. I started looking things up online and researched it more and I found that release like that was a way to recharge the system.

That is where the idea came from. I wanted to let others know about it too so I started keeping a journal. That journal became my greatest idea ever when I let a friend read it. She made a copy of it and took it to a publisher and here I am today.

Now, the work was about to start. I had to find a different guy and have a different sexual experience with each of them. My publisher figured that I could 'research' every week for 30 weeks and compile the research into a different chapter for each experience. Now I got to have fun. I decided to make a list of sorts of different things that I wanted to try and see what else the guys came up with. My list was as follows:

In a pool

In a car

Use of toys

Being tied up

Tying the guy up

Dominating

Submitting

Role playing

Public place

Being watched

I decided to compile only a short list and see what else the guys could come up with and then explain the benefits of each and the downfalls of each. I would also take my pulse and blood pressure before and after each experience and would document them for the health aspect of it. I would have to make sure that I made note of any illnesses that I came down with and, of course, I would use protection.

Now, as I sat in front of my vanity in my small apartment, I took a deep breath and tried to decide where to go to find my first specimen. I had already gotten a hotel room and set it up with an array of recording devices; a microphone, hidden cameras, and a heat sensor camera too. The devices would record the sessions and the heat sensor camera would show the parts of my body that got heated up.

I decided to head to the little diner across town and see who might be in there. I had been in there a few times before and saw some sexy prospects. There was one that I had seen in there from time to time who had deep coppery hair and piercing green eyes. I had wanted him on the spot but was too afraid to approach until now.

I got into my Saturn Ion, my newly acquired car thanks to the generous advance from my publisher, and headed off across Seattle to see who awaited me at the diner.

I pulled into a spot and noticed a shiny, candy apple red, 1964 ½ Ford Mustang sitting a few spots down. I was in love instantly. It was my dream car and I had to find out who was driving it. Hopefully it was a hot guy who I could talk into a fuck. God what I would do just to have sex on that hood! WOO!

I calmed myself down and headed inside. Sitting alone at the back booth, I took a look around the diner. There was an older guy sitting at the bar drinking coffee. He smiled at me but only had 3 teeth. I grimaced and moved on to find the next option. Before I could scan the diner again, HE appeared. The copper hair guy! God, he was so hot! I wanted him.

I smiled at him sweetly and batted my eyelashes at him. To my surprise he came my way and then disappointed me as he sat at the booth beside mine. Ugh! I was going to have to work at this one. Before I could make my approach, the waitress appeared and I ordered a coke and a side salad. I didn't want to really have to eat too much.

The waitress left and I looked to my right and noticed that my Greek God was eying me. I smiled again and nodded my head in his direction. Two could play at his game. The waitress returned before I could shamelessly flirt some more. I took a bite of my salad and looked up when I heard the door chime. A hot blonde woman walked in and joined my Adonis at his table. DAMN! I guess he was out of the running.

I finished my salad in silence and was asked for my check. I guess this place was a wash. As I was paying, Adonis and Barbie got up and headed out. I watched his sweet ass walk away. I hated to see him go but I loved to watch him walk away. I followed them with my eyes and was shocked to see them get into the Mustang. Damn! Why did all the good cars have to have women?

I got up and headed out the door and heard the crunch of metal. I just knew it was my car. I ran to it and found a rusty old pickup truck had hit the back bumper. The driver of the truck had gotten out and was running his hand through his short blonde hair with a worried look on his face.

"Shit! My dad's gonna kill me! I can't pay for this!" he said and stomped around his truck to survey the damage from the other side.

"Dad? How old are you?" I asked. He looked like he was about 16.

"I just turned 18 and my dad gave me his old truck. This was my first drive in it," the boy said.

"Well, the damage looks confined to my car only," I said looking between my car and this boy.

"Is there anything I can do so we don't have to call the police on this one? I don't want to piss my dad off," the boy said.

This could work. I had never had an 18 year old before, well except when I was 18, but that was 10 years ago.

"Well…there is one thing…" I said looking at him seductively and it did the trick. I noticed his pants spring to life before me.

"Are you suggesting what I think you are suggesting?" the boy asked, a shocked look crossing his face.

"Yep!" I said, popping the p. "Follow me, I know just the place," I said and got into my car. He removed his truck from my bumper and backed up, allowing me room to lead the way. A 10 minute drive later, we pulled up to the Days Inn. I already had a key to room 204. I parked and got out, waiting on this boy to park his beast of a truck. He finally succeeded without damaging any other vehicles. He got out and blushed at me.

"Are you really sure about this?" he asked and I nodded.

"Follow me," I said and headed off for the elevator. We got in and I pushed the button for the 2nd floor.

We got out and I headed to the door marked 204. I slid the card key in and opened the door. To the normal person, the room looked normal but I knew where all the devices were; a microphone on the telephone, a camera on the TV, the heat sensor camera on the picture above the bed, and another camera on the centerpiece on the table by the door.

I sat down on the bed and patted the space beside me. The boy blushed but then sat down, wringing his hands nervously.

"So, what's your name?" I asked, trying to be sweet.

"Ummm…Mike, Mike Newton, yours?" he said.

"Bella Swan. So Mike, have you done this before? Had sex I mean," I said and he blushed deeply.

"O…only once, a few years ago," he answered as he dropped his gaze to the floor.

"Well, don't worry Mike, momma is gonna take good care of you," I said as I lifted his head with my hand and pressed my lips to his. He didn't respond at first then started kissing me back. I could tell that he hadn't really ever kissed a girl either.

His kisses quickly turned sloppy as he fumbled with the buttons of my shirt. I decided to just let him have his way with me and see how it went. He finally removed my shirt after saying a few curse words and then moved to remove my bra. I had to help him with the bra, he was so inexperienced.

I got my bra off and laid back on the bed as he quickly removed his shirt and pants. I had to stifle a giggle when I saw his tighty whities. He must be a momma's boy. I undid my jeans and he slid them off of my legs then reached for my panties. He removed them too and then hooked his thumbs into his waistband, finally removing his underwear after a big sigh.

I saw the skid marks in his underwear and then moved my eyes to his dick, well, what was there anyways. He had to be only 5 inches long. I wouldn't feel a thing!

It was too late to turn back now so I asked him, "How do you want me?"

"Ummm, just like that is fine," he said as he kneeled on the bed. He pushed his lips against mine again and then thrust his hips against mine. I wasn't sure but I thought he had entered me. When I heard him moan I was sure of it. Well I wouldn't be getting off from him!

He started thrusting against me quickly and had a look of pure ecstasy on his face. The poor baby didn't realize that I couldn't really feel anything. I decided to play along so I wouldn't hurt his feelings.

"Oh yes, that feels good," I said in a monotone. "Yes, give it to me," came out flatly. He grunted and picked up his pace some.

"Who's your son?" he asked and looked at me. DID HE REALLY JUST ASK ME THAT? "I said who's your son?" Yep, he did!

"You are Mike, oh yes you are," I said in a bored voice. Thankfully he didn't notice. That was apparently the trigger for him and I heard him grunt as his hips stilled. He collapsed on me and took the breath right out of my lungs.

"Can't breathe!" I managed to get out and he got up off of me. I grabbed my clothes and headed for the bathroom. Before I shut the door I called out, "Thanks Mike! That was great! You can go now, I need to get cleaned up and head out."

I shut the door behind me and started the shower. I wanted to get his baby sweat and cum off of me and out of me. Thank god for birth control because I had forgotten to pack condoms for this time. I would have to do better next time. I heard the room door slam and waited a few seconds before I peeked out of the room. Mike was gone. A few seconds later I heard his truck start up and squeal tires as he sped away.

Once I was sure he was gone I checked my blood pressure and pulse rate; 117/72 and a pulse of 81 bpm. I didn't even break a sweat! I shrugged my shoulders and headed for the shower. I finished up and gathered all of my devices before heading out of the room. I went straight home to look over the information and record the event. I would have to make sure that I picked better next time.

I finished up and sat back on my bed, feeling unfulfilled. I could do something about it. I decided that I needed to so I reached into my bedside table and pulled out my best friend, BOB. I laid back and turned him on and settled in for what I hoped to be a quick orgasm.