Note: For those unfamiliar with Normal People, it was a twelve 30-minute episode television program shown on British television in April/May of 2020 (during lockdown) and became one of the top shows of the year. It stars Daisy Edgar-Jones (Twisters) and Paul Mescal (Gladiator II) as young students who explore leaving school and through university, whilst also graphically exploring themselves.
During the course of the episodes there were a number of scenes where I have imagined a slightly different outcome as detailed in these stories. There is not a story associated with each episode, and they might not quite come out in episode order, but I will try and achieve this. Happy reading.
Episode 9 -- Imagine what might have happened if Marianne hadn't said no to Lukas
After her summer in Italy, Marianne had returned to university to find out that Jamie and Peggy had been bad-mouthing her, and she was no longer flavour of the month.
That didn't bother Marianne, since she had won her scholarship, she had been able to arrange to spend a year at a university in Sweden, completing a complimentary course. And she still had Connell who was e-mailing her with news even though he was still with Helen.
Sweden was new to Marianne, she obviously knew no-one there, which was fine, and she became the quiet, insular Marianne again.
Then she met Lukas.
She'd gone to a party in her accommodation, it would have been churlish not to but had been the proverbial wallflower until Lukas and come and talked to her. He was not your typical Scandinavian, big and blonde, but he was attractive.
It wasn't long before they were fucking, but Marianne was conflicted. She didn't want any emotional aspect from the relationship, she just needed fucking, like it had been with Jamie, and she could play a game, be submissive, the masochist.
It had come to a head after they had made love and then gone out for some food. As Marianne picked at hers, Lukas could tell something was on her mind. Being blunt, he had asked her if she was breaking up with him.
"Maybe," she had replied.
"I really like you," he had countered, "tell me what you want?"
"I don't want that!" she had responded, coming back to life.
"Really?" came the surprised query from Lukas.
"Yes, I don't want that!" confirmed Marianne.
And so, Marianne became Lukas's fuck toy, to take when he wanted, to abuse her, to degrade her, but he didn't go as far as hit her as Jamie had done. But now, Marianne could play her game.
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It was after one such session, they had showered and were going out to eat but Lukas indicated that he had to get things prepared for some photo sessions he had coming up. Marianne was fine with that, but to while away the time she had asked him if she could see some of his other work.
Lukas sat her down in front of his computer and showed her his folder of projects. There must have been over a hundred folders, simply titled with the date, for her to choose from.
Selecting them at random, Marianne began to flick through several of the sets of pictures. There was a wide range of topics, some were 'still-life' style, shot both in the studio and outdoors. She also came across a number of 'fashion' shoots too, with very beautiful models dressed in very sexy clothes and lingerie, some ending up naked, although not in a pornographic fashion.
Marianne found herself getting turned on by these pictures and imagined what happened after the photography stopped. Did Lukas have sex with them? She wasn't jealous, just intrigued, and she began to wonder if Lukas might want to photograph her.
Then she came across another folder of pictures, it initially looked no different than the rest, but once she started flicking through the sixty or so pictures, she soon realised these were different.
The pictures were of three coloured people, very dark skinned. There were two males and a female. The first picture showed them standing side by side facing the camera. The two males were wearing only tight white briefs and white gloves, and the woman was the same but also wore a white bra. The contrast between the black skin and white material was stark and the three figures in the picture looked like a negative.
As Marianne looked through the pictures, she began to get more and more excited. This was getting more and more erotic. In the pictures the three 'models' had begun touching each other, the white glove-covered hands appearing across the dark bodies.
As she flicked through the pictures, Marianne watched as quickly the woman's bra was removed, then white-gloved hands were seen cupping and holding the woman's breasts. At the same time, the woman's gloved hands were seen on the men's torsos, before moving down over their toned abdomens and into their briefs.
As one of the men continued to caress the woman's breasts the other moved his hands down over her body and into her briefs. In each of the pictures Marianne found the sharp contrast between the black and white startling and highly erotic, she could feel her pussy begin to tingle.
The next few pictures showed one man now appear to suckle on the woman's breasts, whilst the other began to lower her briefs down and off her legs. His white-gloved hand then appearing back up at her crotch appearing to cup her mons as she now opened her stance slightly.
This arrangement didn't last long as Marianne soon found herself looking at a picture in which the two men faced each other as the woman knelt between them. Both men were showing prominent bulges in their white briefs. Marianne couldn't believe that things would go any further, but the next few slides showed the woman lowering the briefs of first one man then the other to reveal two very impressive hard black cocks.
Marianne's heart was hammering in her chest. She had never looked at pornography before, or looked at naked pictures of other people, and now she was entranced, but also embarrassed. She looked round to where she could hear Lukas moving around, and to her relief he still seemed preoccupied with what he had to do, so she turned back to the screen.
The next picture made her moan, it showed the woman with a white gloved hand wrapped around each of the cocks. Marianne had to find out what happened next, and she eagerly flipped through the next couple of pictures.
Marianne watched amazed as the woman, took first one cock then the other into her mouth, the mushroom shaped heads becoming shiny under the lights from the woman's saliva.
Marianne couldn't believe what she was seeing. How could these people allow Lukas to photograph them doing this? She could never do this, she thought, but then again, it was so exciting and erotic and dirty, her body actually trembled as a minor orgasm rushed through her.
There were still about ten or so pictures left, and Marianne was now desperate to find out just what might happen next, so she moved on to the next one.
In it, the woman was again on her feet, between the two men, her hands still wrapped round the hard, black shafts. The next showed the woman had turned to face the man on her left with the other one standing behind her.
Excitedly, Marianne moved onto the next, trying to anticipate what might happen, and she wasn't disappointed. This one showed the woman bent at the waist towards the man in front of her, her face inches from the man's hard cock, whilst the one behind her held onto her waist, his cock only inches away from her buttocks.
Marianne heard a stifled moan, then suddenly realised it had been her who had made it. Again, she looked round to where Lukas was still sorting out boxes of equipment, grateful that he had not heard her excitement.
Turning back to the screen, Marianne moved on to the next picture, and this time had to cover her mouth with her hand to stifle her cry of amazement. As she had anticipated the next shot showed the woman taking the hard cock in front of her into her mouth, nearly half of it had disappeared by Marianne's stunned assessment, whilst at the other end, the other young man had been just as forward, and he too had half his length buried in, what Marianne assumed was, her vagina.
Flipping on to the next picture, and both cocks appeared to be totally buried within the woman's mouth and vagina, unless of course it was all just a trick of the camera. There were now only three pictures left, and Marianne's mind was in utter turmoil at what these might show. But she needed to know.
The next one, again showed the two impressive black cocks, as if they were only just penetrating the woman's pussy and mouth, but in this picture, using very clever lighting both cocks appeared to be glistening as if covered by juices.
Marianne's head was swimming, were these pictures real or just very carefully constructed to produce the desired effect. The careful lighting and angle of shot producing the perfect effect. She knew she would never find out, she couldn't possibly as Lukas what had transpired during the shoot, her mind would have to fill in the blanks.
Two left now and Marianne thought they could only be an anti-climax after what she has seen so far, but she had to continue.
As the next one flashed onto the screen, Marianne had to stifle a squeal of amazement and pleasure, and her body trembled as a minor orgasm shook her.
Now the woman was kneeling facing the camera between the two men who stood facing each other, the tips of their shiny hard erect cocks only about six inches apart.
The woman had a hand wrapped around each cock, one of which she had directed towards her breasts, and the picture had been taken exactly as a rope of sperm shot from the end of the cock towards her breasts, to join the obvious other two blasts which painted her dark black skin with white streaks.
But it was the look on the woman's face that had Marianne moaning in ecstasy. Utter lust and sexual pleasure were written all over it, and Marianne also understood that an awful lot more action had occurred between these photographs, they were just little snapshots of what could easily have been an hour, or more, of action.
Before she even clicked the mouse to open the last picture, Marianne knew what it would show. And she also now knew that all the pictures that she had looked at were genuine, there was nothing that had been photoshopped in these. Her whole body was tingling in anticipation.
As the final picture revealed itself, Marianne groaned as another climax exploded in her pelvic region.
Just as Marianne expected, this picture showed the second cock spraying spunk across the woman's face, plastered against an eye, across her cheek, nose and lips, it looked like an impossibly huge amount, but after what she had seen, and her understanding of what had transpired, again she knew this was real.
A pang of jealousy momentarily flashed through Marianne's mind, and she was also drawn back to the threesomes that she had shared with Connell, with Peggy and with Niall.
She had experienced what this beautiful dark-skinned woman had, but something about it made Marianne jealous of her.
Maybe the fact that there was an actual tangible record of it, maybe she would have to try and persuade Lukas to do one with her.
