Hyperman Origins: Book 7

By Nick Foxx

In the last book of the Hyperman Origins series, over a year has passed since Dylan was misdiagnosed. The holidays have come and gone-almost. CJ has one more party planned. She wants to throw a New Years Eve party for all the girls she and Dylan have become close with. But more girls attend and their influence will be significant now and later. Is it just her way of distracting Dylan from the lawsuit or will something else happen?

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Hi, I’m Dylan. This book is about me. Before you start reading it, I want you to know – this is not a superhero story. The title sounds like it’s going to be a superhero story, but it’s not. Superheroes are not real. This story is about me and I’m a real person. Well, I’m a fictional character because Nick made me up. But I’m a real – fictional person.

I do grow stronger, faster, and smarter. My ability to attract members of the opposite sex grows dramatically. Also, my memory, strength, reflexes, speed, and stamina all increase exponentially. My virility and sexual endurance are impressive, and...oh, forget it. It’s kind of a superhero story. Bullets don’t bounce off me and I can’t fly or anything. But it’s still a lot of fun. There are some hot girls, bad guys, violence, intrigue, revenge, romance, lots of sex, feats of strength, and HOT GIRLS. So, if you forget about the superhero crap, I’ll tell you what happened.

SOME NEW STUFF:
In the last book of the series, the origin stories of Dylan, C J, and all of their new family wrap up. But there are new faces as well. Each of the girls, Janice, Veronica, and Rachel brings new people to the party. They each bring their stories and strengths with them.

This book contains graphic language and explicit descriptions of sexual activity. Not suitable for minors.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nick Foxx
• Release date: Sep 25, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005661588

Nick Foxx

A diverse blend of music floated through the rooms of Nick Foxx’s house as he grew up. His family listened to and played blues, jazz, folk, gospel, country, rock’n’roll and classical music and they all fascinated him. Late in the night, he’d sit with his father and grandfather while they told stories and sang their favorites.Professors and artists mingled with ranchers and farmers around picnic tables in Nick's backyard to enjoy fried fish, barbecue, and good music as the neighborhood children chased fireflies in the twilight.The music he heard filled his head with dreams of being a professional musician. He played at local dances, clubs, and bars before he could drive. By twenty-one, he had performed for crowds of thousands, heard himself on the radio, and sang on live TV. His music has been used in advertising, film, television, theater, and played in concert halls. Records he worked on decorate the walls of his office and home.Nick began publishing ebooks in 2008 with Anonymous Publishing. While writing under the pen name, Nicky Faulkes, Nick’s work “The Time Of My Life” won the Earth Day Story Contest on Literotica.com and gained him the praise of peers. It encouraged him to keep writing and telling stories.Nick is a semi-retired composer and musician, happily married for over twenty years to a beautiful, loving woman who is the love of his life. Nick’s stories are a blend of his personal experiences and fantasies that merge to bring genuine, relatable characters and engaging tales to the page. His greatest delight is to share the joy he feels creating new work with the people who listen to his music or read his stories.Please contact Nick at: [e-mail] to get the latest on his next project or to join his facebook group. If you liked this book, check out other titles by Nick Foxx at your favorite e-book retailer online or follow him on facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/nick.foxx.108

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Hyperman

Origins – Book 7

By Nick Foxx

Copyright 2020, Nick Foxx

Smashwords Edition

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Chapter One

It didn’t take a genius to see how much my life had changed for the better. It wasn’t the same anymore. I wasn’t hiding from the world anymore. I helped people in trouble instead of walking away. The assholes who treated me like shit and had hurt so many others got what they deserved. I had friends – close friends. Girls liked me and wanted to have sex with me. It was very cool. But outside it wasn’t.

The temperature was seventy-five at ten o’clock this morning. A nice day for early summer but odd at the end of December. Christmas was over and I wanted to enjoy the invigorating winter breeze. It didn’t work out that way. The average high for the last week of December was eighty-two degrees. Damn. Not only did we not have a white Christmas, we went straight from autumn to summer. I like nice warm weather but I also like having four seasons. Each has its appeal.

I spent the day lounging by the pool. C J had the same idea. Minutes after I picked a spot to relax, she sauntered through the back gate and peeled off her t-shirt and sweats. Her incredible body was wrapped in a tiny, heart-stopping, boner-inducing black bikini. The contrast between it and her pale skin was dramatic. If you don’t believe me, all you had to do was clock how fast my dick stood up to see check her out. Hey, she said as she stretched out next to me.

My tongue had to be rolled back into my mouth before I could respond. I said, Hey. It was as sophisticated a thought as I was capable of after my brain reverted to a more primitive state than I thought possible. In my defense, the sight of so much flawless, alabaster skin would give a lesser man an aneurism. As it was, I couldn’t think clearly and speculated that I might be hallucinating. Luckily for me, she didn’t drop by to have an intellectual conversation. She wanted to soak up a little sun with me. She kicked back and didn’t speak for half an hour. The only thing either of us did was turn over to let the sun warm the other side of our body.

When she untied the top of her suit and let the strings fall onto the lounge beside her, I realized something profoundly important. If she was a hallucination, she was a great one. I couldn’t help but stare at the sides of her breasts as she laid her arms over her head and basked in the sun. I was entranced by how her thong split the sweet, round cheeks of her ass. In that moment, I decided this was the best swimsuit ever made. She looked so good, I almost went into the pool house to jerk off. I envied the lounge she was on. I wanted to feel her warm, soft flesh pressing down on me with nothing but a few scraps of cloth between us.

You know we shouldn’t just lie here all day, said C J as my fantasies came to an abrupt and unsatisfying end.

"Why not?

As she turned toward me,