FreeBeth spends Thanksgiving with a much younger lover. Sex Pics

Hannah's first endeavor as a submissive.

The survival of the species depends on it."

Jason thought for a moment, weighing her words. "Then how did the State solve this problem?"

"Genome mapping," she stated. "The gene that controls sexual desire was identified and isolated. A simple mutation of that gene removed natural libido from the human equation. All citizens born within the city are now genetically engineered with that mutated gene."

"I've never read this before."

"That's because you have only read what the State has wanted you to read. Once that genetic alteration was made, there was no longer a need for laws forbidding sexual activity or gender discrimination. Gender identity itself became a relic of the past. Without sexual desire, gender becomes irrelevant."

"Okay...but that still doesn't explain why I have never felt this desire. I was not born with that mutated gene."

"That's why I asked about your birth. It struck me as curious. Before that gene was identified, the State developed a drug to suppress libido, which they were testing on citizens. It proved less cost-effective than genetic alteration, but it was successful in controlling libido. My theory is that you have been given this drug on a regular basis for most of your life."

He wrestled with this theory for a moment before his expression illuminated. "My morning health drink. I haven't had it since we left the city. That explains..."

"Yes," she said with a smile. "My guess is that the effects of that drug wear off after a few days. These symptoms you're experiencing aren't an illness. It's sexual desire."

Her eyes drifted to his lap, and he reflexively covered himself.

"It's okay," she said with a smile. "What you're feeling is natural. A real, genuine, unaltered, human reaction and emotion. You should embrace it. It is real humanity!"

"It...it's embarrassing. I don't know why, but I feel ashamed."

"You shouldn't be. Not at all." She bit her bottom lip, and the dimples on her cheeks made a sudden appearance. "You know, I wouldn't mind if you needed me to take care of that urge for you."

His eyes widened, and his lips parted. "No, you...you don't have to do that."

"I know I don't have to," she said, "but I hate to see you suffer unnecessarily. It's nothing more than a physical act. I'd be happy to do it."

With that, she lowered herself to her knees and crawled over to his chair. She looked into his eyes as she reached for the zipper on his pants. She maintained eye contact as she tugged it down, looking for any sign of protest. She reached inside his zipper and freed his growing member.

She held it in her hand for a moment and squeezed, watching the shiny head grow even larger. She stroked her hand downward, and placed the head in her mouth. He groaned with pleasure and tilted his head back, running his fingers through her short, soft hair. She teased him, flicking her tongue along the underside of his shaft, before taking him into her mouth further, sliding her lips up and down at a slow and steady pace.

"Is this how you like it?" she asked, looking up at him with those gorgeous blue eyes.

It felt so different than he was used to. Kat's mouth was so soft and warm, and her actions were so unpredictable that it heightened his pleasure to a level he didn't know was possible. He simply nodded in response to her question, unable to speak. She smiled and continued her tantalizing technique. He began to feel that familiar warm and tingling sensation in his groin. Then suddenly, she stopped.

"Wh-why did you stop?" he whispered.

"Jason, I have to tell you something," she said, stroking him slowly with her fingers. "I was not born with the libido-suppressant gene, either. I was born for a specific purpose, and the State designed my genetics for that purpose. Because of that, I have desires just like you."

"What do you mean?" he asked, his voice cracking.

She stood and removed her pants, and then shimmied out of her panties as well.