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Curing Evan

When a teenage girl’s brother tells her he might be gay, she puts her mind to figuring out a way to “cure” him. Any guesses as to what way she decides on? Anyone? Anyone? What? With a lemon, an aardvark and the bones of late US astronaut Gus Grissom?! That doesn’t even make sense! NO, you fool! They fuck! Sheesh!

Fantasm

This Story Is About Cindy 1:9-1:10

So finally after four days, part 8 got posted. I’m hoping this part does soon, too. I will do work on part two, but I can’t say when it wil be coming out. I may need to changed some things based ion the new review period. Anyways, thanks for those of you who stuck around for all of part one! Enjoy the conclusion!

Fiction

City Girls

Johnny’s Mom had passed away several years before, from some form of cancer he still couldn’t pronounce. He was 17, and still living on the farm with his Dad. She had been a very beautiful woman, and he had the only picture of her still in the house in his room. His Dad wouldn’t have any others where he could see them.
His dad, Bill, was a computer tech, who worked on and off in the City for a big firm. He only had to go in when there was a hardware problem, which only happened a few times a year. He was in the City right now, leaving his son to take care of the animals before and after school. This time, it was taking over a week to fix the problem. Usually, his Dad was gone for just a few days at most.
Johnny was in the barn, having finished his chores. They were light today, being feeding the horses out in the corral and the chickens in the pen. He’d finished swamping out the stalls yesterday, and they were good for most of the rest of the week. He was up in the third loft with his girlie mags, pants down around his ankles and slowly stroking off when he heard his Dad’s truck pull into the driveway. The thing that got his attention was the sound of another car pulling in right behind it. Quickly, he did his pants back up and hurried out of the loft.
Coming outside into the bright sunlight made him squint, but he could tell that there were two lovely ladies in the yard with his Dad.
“Johnny, I want you to meet my new wife, Anne.” he said proudly, holding a woman’s hand. She was wearing a red sundress that showed her hour-glass figure off nicely. She was blonde, with full, generous lips and a bright, cheerful smile. Johnny smiled back at her.
Another girl got out of the car, scowling. She had black hair, cut quite short, and was wearing a black and burgundy dress, with a white blouse under it, and long black gloves that went up nearly to her elbows. She looked around at the farmyard, then up at the big white house, put her hands on her hips and looked at her mother.
“I hate it.” she said. “Everything is covered with dirt, there’s no neighbors, and no stores for miles. Can we go back now?”
“Rebecca, we talked about this in the car on the way here. We are staying at least a month to give it a real chance, remember?” said her mother.
“And I thought we had agreed that you would call me Infinity.” the daughter pouted. “You already broke your promise, so we can leave right now.”
“Now look here, little lady, I thought WE had agreed that you were going to give this an honest chance.” said Bill, Johnny’s Dad. “Doesn’t sound to me like you’re livin’ up to you’re end of the bargain.” He turned to Johnny and gestured for him to come forward. “Now, this here’s my son Johnny. He’s just under a year older than you, so I expect you two will find somethin’ in common to talk about.” He grinned at the woman who’s hand he was holding. “Me and you’re maw are going inside to do some celebratin’.”
“Hi.” Johnny said, stepping forward. “I think you said you prefer to be called “Infinity?”
She looked coldly at him. “You needn’t bother. I won’t be staying long.”
“W’all, what’re you gonna do, sit in your car for the whole month?” Johnny grinned at her. “How’s about you let me show you around for a bit? It’s right purty this time of year. We could go for a drive in my truck, or ride one of the hosses?”
“No, I don’t think so.” she said primly.
“Rebecca, he is trying to be friendly.” her mother said. “The least you could do is accept his offer of hospitality.” The coldness in her voice was a sharp contrast to the sweetness it had had for his father when she spoke to him. The was some iron in this lady, Johnny noted with approval.
“Mother, if you will call me “Infinity” from now on, I will do my best to `get along` here.” said the girl. “Starting now.”
“Fine.” said the blonde woman. “Infinity, Johnny has invited you to tour the farm with him. I suggest you take him up on that offer.” With that, she offered her arm to her new husband and smiled up at him. “Will you show me into the house?” she asked.
“With great pleasure, milady.” Bill said gallantly, and led her towards the house.
“Come on, Infinity. Do you want to go in the truck, or should I saddle us up some horses?”
“Well, I’m not really dressed for riding. “ she said. “Why don’t we just take the truck for today?”
“Fine.” agreed Johnny. It’s out behind the barn.” He led her across the yard, away from the house.
“It stinks here.” she said, wrinkling her nose. “I can smell poop everywhere.”
“Well, you’ll get used to it in a day or two.” he said. “I don’t even smell it anymore.”
“That’s really sad.” she said. “To be surrounded by shit, and to not even notice.”
Johnny looked askance at her, unused to hearing cusswords from ladies. She laughed at his expression.
“You look like you never heard the word shit before.” she giggled.
“Oh, I’ve heard it.” he replied. “I’ve even said it. I’m just not used to hearing it out of such a pretty girl before.”
She stared at him, hostile. “You.” she said, “are not allowed to think I am pretty. We do not know each other that well yet.”
“Well, I’m allowed to have my opinions.” he said. “But I’ll keep them to myself if you’d prefer.”
“That would be perfect.” she said, then stopped in her tracks. “That’s your truck?” she asked, her mouth agape.
The vehicle in question was huge, sitting on tires taller than she was. The floorboard was higher than her head, and the whole thing was shiny black, and spotless. It was easily the cleanest thing on the farm. Chrome glittered in the sunlight.
“Sure.” he said. “Beauty, ain’t she?”
“Oh my god, how am I supposed to get into it?” she breathed. I can’t even reach that high.”
“Here, this will help.” he said, getting a ladder off the wall of the nearby barn. She hadn’t even noticed it there. He unfolded it and set it up next to his truck. “I’ll just hold it steady for you as you go up.”
She was a little intimidated by the size of the thing, but she was determined to not show him her fear, and went right over to the ladder. As she climbed it, it wobbled a little, and Johnny reached up and put his hand on her ass to steady her.
“Easy, now, don’t rush it, just take your time.” he said, noting how firm her ass was under his hand. She glared at him and opened the door of the truck, then put her foot over, onto the running board and heaved herself in. As she did, her dress flared out a little, and he caught a glimpse of her white panties clearly outlining her camel toe. He didn’t say anything about it, but the image was burned into his mind. She had nice, trim legs too, he noticed.
She pulled her dress in around her and shut the door as he went around to the driver’s side after putting the ladder back. In no time at all, he had hopped up beside her and started it up with a roar.
Inside the house, Bill heard Johnny’s truck start and grinned at his new bride.
“Well, Anne, they’ll be gone for an hour or more.” he said, taking her in his arms. “Looks like we have the house to ourselves for a bit.”
“Bill, This is a beautiful house!” she exclaimed. “You must take me on the grand tour.”
“Well, okay.” he grudgingly assented. “This is the living room.” He led her over to a door and through it.
“This is the kitchen.”
“Bill, it’s lovely!” she exclaimed. “So full of light, and so spacious!” She went over to the island in the middle and ran her hand over the marble counter top. “I’ve always wanted on of these!”
“Anne, those kids will be back before we know it.” Bill said. “There’s going to be plenty of time to see the house.”
“And right now, you want to show me your bedroom, right?” she said, playfully.
“You must be psychic,” he grinned. “Come on, we’ll take the back stairs. He led her into the pantry and up a narrow, curved staircase that was only used by servants, back in the day.
“What a nifty passageway!” she marveled. “I wonder what it’s here for?”
“It was used by the slaves, so they would not have to use the grand staircase in the main hall.” he explained. “This house is over 200 years old.
“Slaves?” she asked, dubiously. “This farm once had slaves on it?”
“Well, yeah, but that was long ago.” he said, following closely behind her.
“But that’s awful!” she said. “I’ve read that the owners used to do the most despicable things to them!”
“Oh, well, that was in the Deep South.” he said. “This was one of the northernmost plantations. Nothing so terrible happened here, I’m sure.”
“But it could have! You don’t know. There’s no way to know for sure.”
“Actually, up in the attic are all the old accounting ledgers and journals of several of the owners of this plantation.” Bill told her as they reached the top of the stairway. “I’ve never read them all, but it’s mostly boring stuff about how much cotton, corn and wheat was harvested each year and the prices fetched for it. I do know that most of the Agriculture was switched over to cattle and horses in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s.”
“Why, I’d love to read them!” she said. “I’m sure they are just fascinating!!”
“Well, right now, I have a different fascination.” he grinned, sliding his hands onto her ass and pulling her in for a kiss.
“So where is this bedroom of yours?” she asked, a little breathlessly. His hands were pulling down the zipper of her red dress, and then found their way inside the material onto the skin of her back.
“Not sure we’re going to make it there, honey.” he whispered, seeing the front of her dress fall away and exposing her smallish breasts that he loved so much. He bent his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, nibbling it in the way he knew she liked. Three steps further, and the red garment puddled onto the floor, leaving her clad only in white thong panties. He lowered her to the floor and lay on top of her.
Out in the truck, Johnny was driving like a madman, speeding over the dirt road a little faster than he usually took it. He was catching air on some of the bigger bumps, but the road was plenty wide for his monster truck, having been well used in the two years he’d been driving over it. He knew it like the back of his hand.
Rebecca, or Infinity, as she preferred to be called, was sitting in the middle of the seat and hanging on to his arm as she shrieked and laughed her ass off at ever little jump they took. She was having the time of her life.
She had never been in a vehicle this big or gone so fast before. In fact, this was her first ride in a truck and her first time on a dirt road. She was pure city girl, but this was a completely new thrill for her.
All too soon, he pulled into a big, grassy meadow overlooking a small lake, and he shut the roaring motor off. As soon as he did, she was struck by the sudden silence.
“Like to get out and go for a swim? I happen to know that the water is perfect this time of year.” he said.
She suddenly realized that she was snuggled up close to him, holding tightly to his arm as his hand lay high on her upper thigh, and she was grinning from ear to ear. She hadn’t smiled so broadly in over two years.
“Uh, yeah, that would be great.” she said, demurely sliding back over to her own side. “I need to cool off after all that.”
He hopped out and went around to her side as she opened the door and looked down at the eight foot drop.
“Uh, I’m going to need some help getting down, I think.” she admitted. He grinned up at her and held up his outstretched hands.
“I promise to not let you fall.” he said. She got out, holding the door handle for dear life, and perched on the running board. She didn’t know it, but he had a clear view up her dress again, and this time he could clearly see the wet spot on her white panties. The drive had really gotten her going, he surmised.
“You better not!“ she warned. “I’m scared of heights!“
She hopped off the truck, and he caught her deftly under her arms and lowered her gently to the ground.
“See?” he said.” “Light as a feather.” His hands were still on her, and he slid them off the sides of her breasts as he let go.
“Oh, that was…” she said, blushing as she realized that he had just copped a feel of her tits. “Thank you.” she said. She was a little confused by her feelings. On one hand, she knew she was supposed to act all outraged at his effrontery, but on the other hand, she had a big ball of heat in the pit of her stomach, and she didn’t feel like pretending to be something she wasn’t with him. Somehow, she just didn’t feel the need to. He was genuine, and something in him made her want to as be real as he was.
“Lets go down to the lake, then.” he said, taking her hand in his. She didn’t pull it away, she was beginning to really like his touch. He led her down a well used path and onto the shore. There were several large rocks to lay on along the edge, and she could see several more a few yards out poking their heads out of the water that were also perfect to lay on and sun ones-self.
“Come on, you don’t want to wear all those clothes in the water, do you?” he asked, stripping off his T-shirt in one smooth motion.
“Oh, I didn’t bring a bathing suit!” she suddenly realized. “I can’t go swimming.”
Johnny laughed out loud. “Bathing suit? What’s that?”
“A swimsuit?” she asked puzzled at his laughter. “You never heard of a swim suit? Bikinis? One pieces? Never heard of those?”
“Oh, well, sure.” he said. “But we don’t use them around here. We just swim in our skin.”
She watched as he unbuckled his belt, and turned away as he started pushing his jeans down, blushing.
“I… I just couldn’t.” she said, her back turned. “I’d be way too embarrassed to take my clothes off out here. What if somebody saw?”
Johnny laughed again. “Look around!” he said, chuckling. “Who’s to see? Well, just Bessie the cow over there, but I promise, she’ll never say a word to anyone.”
“Well, YOU’LL see me.” she said, risking a look over her shoulder. He was standing there in his boxers only.
“I won’t tell anyone, either.” he said, solemnly. “What if we both just wear our underwear? How would that be?”
“Well, yeah, I guess.” she said, looking wistfully at the water. “It sure does look inviting!”
“It’s the best.” he said. “Here, I’ll turn my back while you get undressed, okay? My Dad did raise me to be a gentleman, you know.” Gallantly, he made a show of turning his back to her, and she was stuck. Numbly, she began unbuttoning the front of her black dress, then pushed it down and folded it neatly onto the clean rock beside her. Her white blouse followed it, and she was standing there in her lacy white bra and white thong panties.
“Uh, okay, you can turn around now.” she said, weakly. Never before had she felt so naked in front of a boy. He was the first ever to see her in such a state of undress.
He turned to face her, and his eyes widened in surprise at her shapely beauty. Her belly was flat, her legs long and well formed. Her breasts were quite small in her bra, but he could see the darkness of her nipples through the sheer lace material. He couldn’t help it, his boxers tented out immensely at the sight of her.
“Uh, excuse me.” he said lamely, seeing her eyes drop down and stare at his crotch. “Maybe the water will help get it to go back down.” He turned and dove into the water, and she began laughing out loud as he came back up a moment later, his head bobbing right next to his floating boxers. The water has smoothed them right off his body as he entered the water.
“Well, shoot.” he muttered. “They came right off, didn’t they?” he caught them as they began to sink, wadded them into a ball, and threw them on shore, right next to her. She picked them up and shook them out, then spread them on the rock by her clothes to dry.
“Are you coming in?” he asked. “This water is like a bathtub once you get in.”
“Okay.” she said. “No use standing here on shore and letting you look at me all day.” She went over to the edge and tested it with her toe. “Ahh! It’s cold!” she exclaimed.
“Well, of course it is when you do it like that!” he said. “The only way to do it proper is all at once, like I did.”
“Are you sure?” she asked, looking worried. “It looks really deep right there.”
“You don’t want to go diving into the shallows, let me tell you what.” he said, seriously. “Hitting the bottom is no joke.”
“Well, did it work?” she asked nervously.” “Your…thing. It’s not still hard, is it?”
“Nope, this water did the trick just fine.” he said. “Come on in, I promise not to hurt you.”
“Okay.” she said, the last of her objections gone. She gathered herself, then bent, and dove into the water in one of the cleanest entries he’d ever seen. She came up right beside him, treading water.
“Wow, you were right!” she said. “Once you get all the way in, it’s really warm!”
“Hey, I might have told you a little fib back there.” he said. “This water hasn’t affected it at all.” She grinned at him wickedly
“It because of me that it got all hard, isn’t it?” she asked. “It wasn’t hard at all until you saw me in my underwear.”
“That’s just right.” he told her. “You’re the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen in person.”
“What, you’ve seen prettier girls on TV?” she teased. “Like who?”
“Not on TV.” he admitted. “In a magazine. And I said sexiest, not prettiest. You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, on TV or not.”
“Well, what’s the difference?” she asked. “Sexy, pretty, same thing, right?”
“Nope, not at all.” he answered. “Pretty can go to church. Sexy don’t belong there at all.”
“I don’t go to church.” she said. “Is that what makes me sexy?”
“Partly.” he told her. “But that’s not all of it.”
“Well, tell me the rest!” she demanded.
“Swim over to that rock.” he said, pointing. “It’s too hard to tread water and talk at the same time.” She nodded and easily slipped through the water to the rock he had indicated, then climbed out, using the natural hand and footholds she found grooved into it. He was right behind her, and got out as well, sitting next to her in the bright sunshine.
“Oh, boy, you weren’t kidding about the water having no effect on it.” she giggled, staring at his cock sticking straight up from his hairy groin. “It looks even bigger in person than it did in your shorts!”
“You’re the first girl who’s ever seen it.” he admitted to her. “You really think it’s big?”
“Well, it’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen.” she giggled. “Can I touch it?”
“Yeah, if you want to.” he said, opening his legs a little. Her bra was nearly transparent now that it was wet, and he could almost clearly see her nipples as they hardened at the soft breeze that came up across the lake. Her hand went out and her fingertips stroked it softly.
“Ohh.” she said softly. “It’s like, hard and soft at the same time.”
“I like it when you do that.” he said. “Try curling your fingers around it and making a fist.”
She did as he said, closing her fingers around his girth. They didn’t quite meet her palm, he was so thick, and her hand so small. He closed his own hand around hers and began moving them up and down on it’s length together, then let go after she had the idea and knew what to do.
He turned toward her, raised his hand to her face, and leaned over to kiss her.
“Mmph!” she moaned in surprise as their lips met, then she was ardently kissing him back, her little fist never missing a stroke. His hand slid down to her shoulder, then pushed the strap off and down her arm. She felt it happen, but her passion was rising and she simply couldn’t care enough to stop him. It would break the magic of this moment.
He cupped her bare breast in his palm a moment later, feeling her nipple pressing into the center of it like a pebble. As the kiss broke, he lay her back and nibbled the side of her neck, just under her ear. He looked down at her, smiling into her eyes, then opened the front hook of her bra and moved the two pieces to the side, alternating fondling her rock hard nipples with is free hand, The other was propping him up. Her hand was still on him, stroking softly and slowly up and down it’s length.
“I take it back.” he told he, whispering. “You’re even more sexy than the girls in my magazines.”
“The way you’re touching my breasts is making my feel all funny.” she told him. Her legs writhed together for a moment, then her knees drew up and parted. “It feels all wet between my legs.”
“Right here?” he asked, sliding his hand down her belly and cupping her mons. His middle finger slid up and down over the outside of her panties, finding her clit and gliding in small circles over it.
“Ohh, yes, that’s the exact spot.” she moaned.
“I could tell.” he said, “It’s definitely wetter there than just water can make it.” He grinned at her devilishly. “I wonder…”
“I don’t like that look on you face.” she said, letting go of his dick. “What are you thinking about?”
“It’s a secret.” he said. “If I tell you, it won’t be a secret anymore.”
“I can keep a secret.” she said. “Tell me.”
“It’s not something I can tell you.” he said. “It’s something I want to try out with you. Will you help me?”
“Sure,” she agreed. “As long as you keep doing that with your hand.”
“I’ll need to take these off.” he said. “Will you let me do that?”
She nodded, biting her lip, then lifted her butt up and let him take her panties down. The crotch stuck to her labia for a moment, having been pressed into them by his fingers, then he slid then over her knees, then her ankles, and she was completely exposed to this boy she had only met half an hour ago.
“You might as well have this off, too.” she said, taking off the open bra. He grinned, wadded it up, and sent it sailing to land next to their other underclothes. “What did you want to show me?” she said. She was a little nervous about being naked with a boy for the first time in her life, but also very excited and curious. He took her by the shoulders and made her lean back, until she was laying on the rock with her legs drawn up.
“Oh, what-” He was pulling her knees apart, and she was resisting a little, but he was stronger and insisted.
“I can’t keep touching you there with them closed up like that.” he said, so she allowed him to spread them open. His hands slid down the insides of her thighs, then the sides of his head were brushing where his hands had just passed.
“What-” she started to say again, but then his tongue was on her, and words failed the girl. All she had left were moans, and her legs were open as far as she get them, now.
He licked and lapped at her until he felt her hips bucking up into his mouth, then slid his body up hers until he was kissing and nibbling at her nipples
“Oh, oh, why did you stop?” she gasped.
“So I could do this.” he said, moving up a little more, until they were face to face. She could feel his cock laying against her bare pussy like a red hot bar of iron. He sawed it back and forth over her clit a few times, gathering up her natural juices along it’s length as he did.
She moaned, feeling him sliding deliciously against her, and then suddenly it was moving even further back, the head of it pressing in between her labia. “Wait, no!” she said, putting her hands against his chest. “I’m not ready for that!”
“Oh, yes, you are.” he said, sliding the head of it into her. She screwed up her face beneath him, but didn’t say anything more as another inch slid in. He pulled it back a little, then put more in, until she winced sharply and tried to squirm out from under him.
To no avail, tho, he had her pinned under him and trapped. He pushed his cock through her flimsy barrier and sank it in to the hilt.
“Ohh, GOD!” she yelled out at the tearing pain inside her. “Take it out, take it out!”
“Too late for that.” he said, through gritted teeth. “I’m fucking you now.” He drew it almost all the way out and sank it back in as she writhed under him. He did it again, increasing the speed with each stroke, until he was fucking her and making her moan and groan with every stroke.
“Don’t…don’t come inside me.” she gasped. “Do it on my belly.” She was thinking of her friend Linda, the only girl she knew who had gone all the way like this, and now had a three month old baby. “Don’t get me pregnant!”
“Don’t worry about that, sweetheart.” he said. “But this load ain’t goin’ on your belly, or in it, either.”
“Wh-what?” she gasped, very close to orgasm. He didn’t answer, just increased the tempo of his strokes even more and brought her over the edge.
“WHOOOANNNNNGGHHHHHUUUGGGHHHH!!!” she screamed, raking his back with her red nails. Her hips were thrusting up to meet his on every one of his down strokes, and he kept it up until she collapsed under him. He grinned at the girl who had just experienced the strongest orgasm of her young life.
Gently, he pulled out of her and knelt beside her prone form, looking down at her beautiful body as he stroked his cock in his fist. Slowly, she opened her eyes to see him doing it right over her face, his cock just inches away from her mouth.
“Wh-” she started to say, but just then his dick erupted and jetted out hot, thick ropy streams of come all over her pretty features. About half of it went into her mouth, and she could taste the hot saltiness of it. Instinctively, she spit it out, but more was spewing forth, coating her pretty face with hot, ropy, white goo. More of it went into her mouth as he pushed it right up against her lips and inside. She spit that out, too, turning her head to the side. She could feel it spattering on her cheek and into her hair.
“Oh, why did you do that?’ she asked. “Oh my God, I’m a mess!”
“Baby, you look absolutely sexy, wearing my come like that!” he said. “Man, I wish I had a camera!”
She sat up and glared at him. “You think this is funny?” she nearly shouted. “You think I LIKE what you just did to me?”
“Hey, whoa, calm down.” he said. “I didn’t say it was funny; I said you look sexy. And you do; you really do.”
“You just fucking RAPED me!” she screamed. “I was a virgin, you asshole!”
“Hell no, I didn’t.” he replied. “You wanted that as bad as I did. You fucking loved it.”
“I asked you to stop, and you didn’t.” she sniffled.
“You came at least twice.” he retorted. “Tell me you didn’t like that part of it.”
She didn’t say anything to that, just looked at the rock between her knees as she hugged her legs to her chest.
“You liked it.” he said, confidently. “Want to go swimming some more, and wash it off your face and out of your hair? I think it looks damn sexy, but your Mom might not understand.”
“Oh, God, what did we just do?” she said, beginning to cry. “Why did I let you do that?” Tears were streaming down her face, and he came over, sitting right beside her, putting his arm around her shoulders.
“Hey, now, shh.” he said, soothingly. “It ain’t nothin’ but a thing.” he said. He was glad he’d sat down on her clean side, he kissed the side of her neck, moving her hair to the side. “See, now don’t that feel good?” he said, feeling her lean into him a little as she accepted his comfort. “Sure it does, sure it does.” he said softly. His other hand slid up and down her thigh, up and down, then slid around and onto her bare pussy once more. “It’s gonna feel just as good, if not better, this time.”
“Oh, what are you…” she murmured, but didn’t stop him as his fingers pried apart her vulva and slid into her warmth. She let him lay her back down and lowered her knees, but to her surprise, he pulled them back up again, then pulled them apart.
“I’m gonna show you how good it can feel.” he said, moving between her legs. “And I’ll let it go onto your belly this time, just like you wanted.
“Ohh, that’s…” she whispered, feeling him enter her again. This time, there was no pain at all, just a satisfying scratch to the itch his fingers had awoken in her belly.
Again, he slowly increased the tempo of his thrusts until she was gasping for breath and clawing his back as she came. This time, he was able to last a little longer, having just shot off about 20 minutes before, and she was gurgling with pleasure when he finally pulled out.
True to his word, he pumped his cock against her belly, intending to shoot off there, but she caught her breath and scooted down under him, taking his throbbing member in her mouth.
He felt her lips close around his cock, and that was the last straw. He pumped out several strong bursts, which she easily and greedily swallowed. She had thought about the taste of it as he fucked her, and she decided she liked it. She also knew from stories she had heard from other girls at school how much guys liked girls that swallowed, and she wanted him to like her. The feelings his cock had elicited within her she had had no idea about. She wanted him to do it again, and often.
“Oh, man, you like it, don’t you.” he said, grinning at her as she scooted back up and cuddled into his side.
“You don’t think I’m a slut, do you?” she asked, hesitantly.
“Hell no!” he said. “I don’t mind a bit!”
“Good, because I’m not.” she said, primly. He had to laugh at that, as the tone of her voice contrasted with the well fucked look on her face and the come drying clumsily in her hair.
“Come on, let’s get back in the water.” He dove off the rock, but when he came up, she was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, he felt a warmth engulf his cock, and looked down into the water. She came up next to him, laughing.
“Gotcha.” she giggled.
“You can get me like that anytime you want.” he replied. “Especially first thing in the morning…”
“Are you getting cold?” she asked, crossing her arms over her breasts. “I’m starting to get a little chilly. Can we go back now?”
“Sure we can. I have chores to do anyway. Maybe you could help me with them?”
“Well see.” she said, heading for shore. “I’m kind of sore. I might just take a nap.”
He watched her get dressed, noting she left off her wet underwear. He could see her nipples through her blouse, and the sight kept him half hard the whole way back to the house.
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Money is Power (part 2)

Mindy had just finished giving me the best blow job I had ever had. I had come into some money and Mindy was going to be in deep shit if she didn’t get $30,000 (see part 1). After she got off her knees she said
“Are we done?”
“Sure, is there something you wanted to talk about?” I said jokingly
She started to move to get her cloths.
“No, just sit down. I think I like you naked”
She glared at me, sat down, and the said in a resigned tone.
“I’ll do it. I’ll sleep with you, if you give me the money?’
“You’ll do a hell of a lot more than that. I checked online and for about $200 I can get an hour’s worth of sex. $30,000 would let me cum 150 times over six days. Giving you the money for a one-timer would just be charity, and you wouldn’t learn a lesson, now would you?”
I didn’t much care if she really learned her lesson about gambling, but I thought an appeal to her conscience might get more cooperation and more enthusiasm.
“So what do you want? You want to fuck me 150 times?! she said a bit angrily
“First, you best keep that temper under control, or I will bend you back over the desk. Second, I was thinking that I wanted a sex slave. We are going to fly to Las Vegas and then you are going to do anything I want for the whole weekend.”
The church auditors were due on Monday. Today was Thursday. Mindy had waited until almost the last possible minute, trying to come up with a better way to get the money.
“What? Tomorrow? What do I tell, John? There isn’t time?”
“That sounds like your problem. When five o’ clock comes around, you best be packed and ready to go to the airport. Oh, and don’t pack any underwear, you won’t be needing it”
“No, there has to be some other way. I’ll let you fuck me anytime you want, please”
“You must think I’m dumb. Once you get the money, I have no power over you. As a matter of fact, I don’t like that you would even suggest that. Get your ass back over the desk.”
“Don’t. Please, it really hurts.”
“Yes, it does. And if it hurts enough, maybe you will figure out what you are supposed to say and do. Now move, before you earn double”
With that she got back into position. She put her hands on the edge of my desk, and bent over putting her head on her hands. Her tits dangling, and swaying slightly.
“Now, how many do you think you deserve?”
“One” she said flatly.
Wham! I hit her already red ass with a blow that had started with a four foot arc. It was much harder than the others, and it was meant to deliver a message. She grunted loudly and squirmed. But she did not stand. She was learning.
“How many?”
“Ten!” she said quickly “Please, don’t hit so hard. I will be good. I promise”
I almost felt sorry for her and let her off with one swat. Almost.
“Since you asked so nicely and promised to be good….”
The next two were less forceful and I took my time. I stood to the side to get a better view of her tits. With each blow, she would lurch forward to subconsciously escape the pain. With each blow her tits would jump and sway. By the third blow I was pausing to fondle the nearest boob. She did not protest, but I was starting to get a signal in my antenna. I didn’t know if I could even go again this fast. I’m not a kid anymore.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Swats four, five, and six, I did in quick succession. I think I actually got number six delivered before her ass had sprang back from number five. Mindy drew in a large breath of air and held it with those blows. They did hurt. Her tits were still doing that jump-sway thing and I had a raging hard on. This would not do.
“I have an idea” I said “Let’s have a test to see what you have learned. I can either give you the last four swats to your red, possibly bruised little ass, or I can fuck your pussy that is so prominently on display. Your choice”
Now if she was smart she would take the fucking. She was going to get plenty of it this weekend anyway. What would one more be? If she chose the spanking, she had to figure I was going to hit her harder because she knew I wanted to fuck her.”
“No more spanking, please. Just fuck me and get it over with”
Wham! I delivered another very smart blow to her ass. This time she did let out a small scream.
“Ask me nicely to fuck you”
“Please fuck me. Pretty please. I want you to fuck me” she said quickly through the residual pain
“That’s better”
I said as I took my pants down again. Her heels put her cunt at exactly the right spot and I slowly entered her. She has two kids so I didn’t expect her to be tight, but she was tighter than I expected and very wet. I started with a few slow thrusts and then I started faster. I had both hands guiding her hips back to meet my thrusts. It felt incredible. As I continued to plow her pussy, and she grunting softly each time my pelvis met her sore, red ass, I took one hand off her hip and put the thumb on her little rosebud, and pushed slightly. I got the reaction I expected and she tightened up, increasing the pressure on my cock. That did the trick and I felt my balls start to tighten and I knew I was going to come soon. Both hands now on her hips and I was slamming her for all I was worth. The desk was actually moving a bit with each thrust, and then I exploded deep inside her.
I pulled out and hobbled over to the front of my desk to get some Kleenex out of a drawer. Mindy stood up and asked
“Are you planning to do me in the butt?
“I’m planning to fuck that sweet ass of yours every chance I get. And every time I do, you are going to chant ‘Gambling isn’t worth it’ You’ve got it into your head the gambling gives you pleasure. I’m going to fix that”
Again, more bull. This might work or it might not. I just wanted her pliant and willing to do everything I wanted, and do it if not cheerfully, willingly.
I tossed her the Kleenex and told her
“5’o clock tomorrow until we touch down back home Sunday night, your ass, and everything else is mine to do with how I please. You deny me nothing. You do it willingly, without too much objection, I like a little begging, and you do what ever you can think of to increase my pleasure. In return you get $30,000 in cash and we each go our separate ways. Deal?’
“What cho..” she started. But her sore ass must have reminded her of her manners. “OK, Friday until Sunday, I’m yours, then I get the money.”
I thought about making her get dressed downstairs in the ladies room, forcing her to walk naked for about a hundred yards. But, after cuming twice I was in a good mood. I never enjoy watching women put their cloths back on. Watching the tits disappear into a bra always brings a bit of sadness. But, I buoyed my spirits with the thought that I would be getting all I wanted in 24 hours
Friday was a very long day. I took notice that Mindy was wearing a skirt today. She was wearing a bra, but I expected that. She cornered me around noon and said we would have to meet at the airport, as John was going to drop her off.
Quitting time came and I was at the airport ticketing area thirty minutes later watching for Mindy. I didn’t have long to wait, as true to her word John dropped her off, and was gone in a minute. She walked in, saw me and I put one arm around her pulled her in close for a kiss and grabbed her ass at the same time. She resisted for a split second, and then opened her mouth to accept my tongue.
“Good girl” I said “You’re learning”
She smiled a weak smile and then I said
“We might as well keep with the education. Follow me.”
I lead her to the elevators where we dropped down a level, and we walked towards to back of the garage.
“Where are we going?” Mindy asked.
“My car. It’s good spot for lesson number one.”
We were at my car in a minute. It was all the way in the back, with the passenger rear door facing a bare wall. I led her to that side and told her.
“Lose the bra and panties.”
“Here? Someone will see.”
“Shut up and get it done. You’re on my time now, and if I keep getting grief from you we can call it off, right now.”
Without another word she reached up underneath her skirt and pulled her panties down, swiveling her neck constantly looking to see if someone was watching.
“Can I take off my bra in the car, please?”
“Ok, it’s open”
And she opened the backdoor and pulled her top up and over her boobs. With that she unhooked it, and gave me a nice show as she took it off and readjusted her blouse.
“Good. Now bend over into the backseat so I can fuck your ass”
She had a look of sheer terror in her eyes. She was not expecting this so soon.
“Please. No. Someone will see. It will hurt”
“Maybe. Yes. And don’t forget to chant “Gambling isn’t worth it”
I grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her so she faced the backseat. She leaned over, and her skirt rode up a bit. Not nearly enough to see her pussy, but enough to get my cock to respond. I put one knee between her legs and gave her a bit of a nudge, as I leaned around her and yanked her top well above her tits. With those exposed, I kneaded them a few seconds, feeling the nipples harden.
Now it was time for the other side. I got behind her and slowly lifted her skirt above her hips exposing her cunt and the much tighter orifice I was about to violate.
“Please. Not dry. You’ll kill me”
“So you’ve done this before. Then you know to relax or it will hurt even worse.”
I wasn’t going to do her dry. It would hurt me too, and stretching her asshole would be painful enough. I reached into my pocked and pulled out a veterinary syringe I had filled with Astroglide, and after shooting a small amount on my finger to lube it up, I started working it into her ass.”
“What’s that!?” she exclaimed as she also tightened her ass.
Whack! I slapped her on the side of her ass with my hand and told her to relax. After a few in and out strokes of the syringe, I pushed the plunger and shot most of it into her anal canal. She felt the coldish liquid and started to quiver a bit, both from the chill and the anticipation of what was coming. I used the rest of the lube on my cock, which I had unsheathed moments earlier, and touched the head to her tight little hole. She instinctively tightened.
“Look it’s going up your ass. We can do it the easy way or the hard way. It’s your choice”
She relaxed and it pushed. I could feel the head begin to breech her hole. I kept a steady pressure and the head popped in. She jumped a bit and said
“It hurts. Please that’s enough for the first time, OK?”
“That is not what you are supposed to be saying” I said as I pushed a little deeper and feeling her tighten around me.
“Gambling is not worth it” she started
And I pushed all the way in. She gasped and sputtered to get the words out
“Oh, that hurts. Please. Gambling is not worth it”
I was buried will my balls resting on her cunt. So I pulled back and started to pump her ass slowly. She resisted at first, but then relaxed some. It was still so incredibly tight. There was no way I was going to last long. So I grabbed both hips and picked up the pace. I pulled almost out and slammed back in. I did this time and time again. With each thrust she would stifle a cry and turn it into a groan. I was getting close, so I reached under and grabbed one of her tits, found the nipple, and twisted it. She buried her head into the backseat and let out a scream as I drove my load into her ass.
This was going to be such a good weekend.

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Late Evenings Part 4

Part 4
The week after our escapade with Delia went by with us getting the kids to school, our selves to work, and then everybody to wherever they needed to be later in the day and sometimes even in the evening when there was a game or other activity. So, pretty much life back to normal, and the normal amount of pussy in my life: none.
As the days went by, what had happened over the weekend started to seem like it had all been a dream. Did I really fuck Delia? And, did Judy really run around in a cum covered shirt all day while discretely banging herself? Yes, it did happen, and even though life was back to normal, it didn’t mean I was going to let it go back that far to normal. But, it’s not like I could just call Delia up and have her swing by after work for a blow job? Or could I? No, probably not quite that easy. When I tried to get back into Judy’s pants, I got the usual run around and the one time I tried jacking off in front of her, she just walked out of the room.
That’s why I was instantly hopeful when Judy reminded me the following week on Thursday that we had a party to attend on Saturday night. With a straight face, she simply said to me, “I booked Delia so we can go to Peter and Kathy’s party on Saturday night.” As much as I wanted to ask Judy if we were going to ‘do it again’ with Delia, I instinctively knew that I better not mess with karma too much and jinx the whole thing. Still, that meant I had to sneak away a few minutes later and empty a load into the bathroom sink just at the thought of what might happen.
Saturday couldn’t come quick enough, and I had very mixed feelings about the party. On the one hand, I was definitely grateful that Peter and Kathy were throwing it because it meant that Delia would be coming over, but I knew I would have a lousy time at the party waiting to go home in hopes of banging Delia again.
The party started at 8pm, and Delia was scheduled to arrive around 7:30 so we would have time to say goodbye to the kids, talk about what was OK for them to do, bedtime, etc. Shortly before Delia was expected to arrive, I noticed Judy acting a little strangely and kind of hanging out around the front door. As Delia drove up and parked in front, Judy opened the door and let in Delia so that she wouldn’t have to ring the doorbell. Since the kids were upstairs already watching TV and not paying attention, Delia was in the house without them knowing. Otherwise, there would have been a few minutes of shrieking and chaos as they welcomed her.
I was also downstairs and kind of watching this from the other room. Delia and Judy did the ‘how are yous’ and some quick hugs like it was old times. Judy then grabbed Delia by the hand and pulled her down the hall while holding a finger to her mouth to be quiet. She also motioned for me to come over as well. The three of us went into the downstairs bathroom, and Delia and I both looked at each with the expression of ‘what the hell is going on – why are we in the bathroom.’
Judy shut the bathroom door, and without saying a word, she got down on her knees, unzipped my pants, took out my quickly rising cock and started to massage it. For the first time since I can really remember, she put it in her mouth and started sucking it like she meant it. Delia was standing right next to me and didn’t say a word, but just smiled as Judy continued to blow me. Then, just as fast as she had started, Judy stood up and turned to Delia. Delia was wearing a little blue summer dress and Judy reached underneath it and started rubbing her pussy. She then spun Delia around, lifted up her dress, pulled down her panties, and stuck a couple fingers in her pussy kind of roughly. She said, “good, her pussy is already wet. Fuck her.” Not needing to be told twice, I got behind Delia and started fucking her from behind as she stood against the downstairs bathroom vanity.
Delia seemed a little surprised at suddenly finding herself in the role of a fuck doll, but she didn’t seem to mind and quickly got into a nice rhythm with me. Judy then said, “I have to go check on the kids, and we need to leave, so hurry it up,” and then she left us alone in the bathroom and shut the door. Like the last time, Delia’s pussy felt really hot and tight and it didn’t take long for me to start feeling like I would come. Delia was also clearly enjoying herself and was trying not to moan too loudly in case the kids happened to wander downstairs and wonder what that strange noise might be.
After a couple more minutes, Judy came back into the bathroom and told us to hurry. She watched us intently for a few moments, and then reached down and fingered Delia’s clit and got some pussy juice on her fingers and then stuck them in Delia’s panting mouth. She then started squeezing Delia’s ass while watching my cock rapidly slide in and out of her pussy. Judy seemed to really enjoy having her hands all over Delia’s ass. I put my hands on Judy’s and we both were enjoying the feel of Delia’s tight and shapely ass. Judy slid her hand down and placed a couple of fingers on my cock as it slid in and out of Delia’s pussy. With her wet fingers, she rubbed some pussy juice around on Delia’s ass and even lightly tickled her asshole. I had long ago given up my attempts to probe Judy’s ass with anything at all, so seeing her show any interest in a cute asshole was a turn on for sure.
With Judy’s gaze transfixed on this scene and her finger playing around the perimeter of Delia’s asshole, I blew my load deep insider her pussy. After a moment, I pulled out and Judy reached over for some kleenexes to wipe me off. She also bent down and tried to clean up Delia. She was squeezing her pussy and sticking a finger inside trying to get the cum out and got most of it. After she wiped up what she could with the kleenex, some more leaked out. She scooped this up, and along with what she had gotten on her fingers, instead of using another kleenex, she just licked her fingers like it was no big deal. Judy then said we needed to go, and we hurried out the door with Delia standing in the bathroom with her panties around her ankles and cum still dribbling down the inside of her thigh.

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Putting in Overtime

This is a pretty short story and if you are into watersports and detailed sex then it’s definitely worth reading.

Fantasm

You made your bed, now sleep in it.

(Believe it or not, this story is based on an actual event with a few editorial changes)Desperate Kaitlyn decides to sell her body for the first ,and hopefully, only time.
Kaitlyn pours her fifth glass of wine and eyes the clock on the wall nervously. The past month has been really rough on her and even though she just recently turned 20, her parents refuse to help her out fiscally anymore. Rent was due and the bills were piling up and she had finally decided a few days before that she would sell herself for the first and only time. She had met who seemed like a normal and older man. Apparently he wasn’t getting what he needed from his conservative wife and he agreed to pay her $500 for just a couple hours. Kaitlyn had secretly always been intrigued by prostitution and was really curious about having such an experience, and $500 dollars would end all her problems…especially for a service that seemed so easy.
However, Kaitlyn was extremely nervous and she had a habit of drowning anxiety in alcohol. So, now sufficiently drunk she sat waiting for a knock on the door. She had been instructed to be completely clean shaved and wearing a dress with white panties and bra. Kaitlyn was extremely small in stature at 5’2″, only weighed about 110lbs, and had very small and firm breasts. Looking in the mirror earlier, she felt very doll like in her white dress.
And suddenly there were two hard knocks on the door, and her heart dropped to her stomach. Her throat tightened and immediately her past anxiety turned into fear. Her mind was racing and she instantly thought that perhaps she shouldn’t answer the door, or explain to him that she had changed her mind. After a couple more seconds and some rappings at the door, she decided she would meet him and see how things went along…and if she didn’t feel comfortable she would apologize and send him away.
She opened the door slowly and the visitor quickly darted in. A tall and fit man stood before her, probably in his mid-40s, and with dark brown hair.
“Well, you are very beautiful and you weren’t lying when you said you were 20. I thought perhaps you had sent me an older photo” He said.
It was hard for Kaitlyn to speak, “Uh…oh, yes I’m only 20. Um, would you like to sit down?” She laughed nervously.
“Actually, I’d rather just get right to business. I’ve been thinking about this all day.” He said as he pulled out a roll of duct tape.
“What’s that for?” Kaitlyn asked as she eyed the tape.
“For you, of course”
Kaitlyn just stood there silently and in shock…and yet she felt a tingling sensation in her nipples and lower stomach.
“Are you serious? I don’t…..” Kaitlyn muttered
Instead of answering he returned to the door and opened it to reveal another man…probably in his early 40’s.
“Be a good girl and follow orders.He said harshly and tied her wrists to gether in front of her. “Now sit down.” He commanded as he threw her to the couch.
“No…you guys need to leave! I’ll call the cops! LEAVE!”
“Nice work, Alan” The new stranger said, they both completely ignored her plead.
The man named Alan walked back over to her and roughly grabbed her by the tied wrist and dragged her to the adjoining kitchen and hoisted her onto the table.
Kaitlyn started to cry and plead., “What are you going to do to me??”
“We’re going to punish you for being a stupid cunt. Trash like you deserves to be used and we’re going to do whatever the fuck we want to you, sweetheart. Maybe you’ll think twice before you try selling this, ” Alan gruffly said as he reached up her dress and roughly grabbed her pussy.
Kaitlyn started frantically crying, trying to plead with the two men.
“Shut up, little girl. You made your bed, now you sleep in it” The stranger said, “Now lay the fuck down and don’t move.”
Kaitlyn laid down on the table, afraid for her life, but the tears kept coming and she started breathing loudly and heavily.
“SHUT UP.” Alan yelled and violently ripped down her panties and shoved them into her mouth.
The stranger started laughing.
Alan commenced to pull her dress up around her waist and roughly spread her legs to each side of the table.
“You have a beautiful little cunt, sweetie.” Alan said as he slapped it.
The slap stung, but also a strange sensation warmed her below her hips.
Alan leaned down and began licking her pussy, gently caressing every fold with his tongue before sucking on her clit. Kaitlyn let out a small moan over the tears.
The stranger immediately slapped her face.
“What a slut. She loves it! Can you believe this cat in heat? The stranger said as he slapped her again, harder.
Alan raised his face to let a small laugh escape, and then immediately drove his tongue inside of her. As he was fucking her roughly with his tongue, the stranger started rasing her dress up over her head and finally she was lying on the table naked.
The stranger started to grab and pinch her nipples. Despite the pain, they grew hard and he noticed this.
“What did I say, little girl? You’re not suppose to be enjoying this.” The stranger whispered into her ear and sharply slapped each of breasts.
The stranger started viciously biting her nipples and Kaitlyn knew there would be marks for quite a few days afterward but she didn’t care. After slapping at her breasts a few more times, the stranger moved down to the other end of the table to join Alan. He roughly grabbed her hips and turned her around so she was lying on her stomach with her face shoved onto the cold hard table surface.
One of them slapped her ass extremely hard and she winced with pain and she started to protest.
“For the last time, shut the fuck up.” Alan spanked her harder than before.
Kaitlyn closed her eyes and bit her lip.
The stranger spread her ass and began lightly slapping her asshole and pussy, and then began licking both her holes until Alan stopped him.
“It’s her turn now.” Alan said as he turned Kaitlyn over again and forced her to sit up.
They both unzipped their pants to reveal rock hard cocks. Alan’s was long and average in girth while the stranger’s was shorter but extremely wide. Kaitlyn just looked at them in disbelief.
“We didn’t bring them out for you to look at them, whore” The stranger said as he brutally pinched her left nipple and ripped the panties out of her mouth, “lick them like the little cat in heat you are.”
She started to lick both dicks that they put in front of her face while they urged her to go faster.
Finally Alan grabbed the back of her head and jammed his cock in her mouth. Kaitlyn started to gag as he began fucking her mouth carelessly. He finally withdrew it, and the stranger replaced it with his. The tears kept on streaming and after what seemed like an eternity the stranger started to cum all over her chest and shortly afterward Alan’s warm jizz was all over her chest and stomach as well. She was left sitting up and trying to catch her breath before the stranger brutally grabbed her neck and slammed her back onto the table.
Alan grabbed the roll of tape and began taping each leg to the opposite legs of the table. Her nipples were rock hard and she could feel moisture leaking out of her hot pussy.
The stranger noticed this as well and immediately smiled,
“You want to get fucked don’t you? I don’t know if we want to stick our dicks in that filthy little cunt though…who knows where a little whore like you has been?” He laughed as he grabbed a candle stick that had fallen to the floor when Alan had threw her on the table.
Oh, god…
The stranger noted Kaitlyn’s wide open eyes and laughed. He brought the candle stick to her traitorously engorged clit and began prodding at it. Kaitlyn closed her eyes in shame at having been caught enjoying this. After getting the end of the candle sufficiently wet from her juices, he pressed it in inside her and began fucking her with it.
.
Alan looked away for a second to reach into a black sack Kaitlyn has not noticed before and pulled out a polaroid camera. He began taking pictures of the the stranger fucking Kaitlyn with a candle stick and almost immediately Kaitlyn began to unwillingly orgasm. A warm rush of liquid began squirting out of her and coated the candle stick and dripped onto the table…this orgasm would not go unnoticed.
Alan and the stranger both began to laugh but Kaitlyn was failing to see anything humorous about the situation. And as her cum began growing cold around her legs and ass the rush of pleasure began to fade and was replaced with a new waved of her, Alan and the stranger’s laughter was far from reassuring and she knew that this night had just begun.

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“BORROWED MAN”

Borrowed Man
By Blueheatt
__If I heard her say that one more time….‘can I borrow your boyfriend?’. It was time to work out a deal with her. I invited her over for morning coffee and started negotiations.
Angie lived across the street and her boyfriend was some big shot and almost never home. Right after we moved in, it didn’t take her long to figure out my ‘mister nice guy’ boyfriend would help her with any little problems requiring a man to do. Lifting, moving heavy things and helping her solving any little problems she might have….or create.
She was very pretty and had a killer figure with bigger tits than mine. She had all the qualities I kinda wish I had, except….she was came off as an ’air head’. Just what I wanted to manipulate and have her ‘give’ me what I wanted. The thoughts I began to have excited me.
We became ‘close’ friends in her mind and I had some desires come forth looking at her. I had never had a bi experience like other young girls did in our early teens.
I was secretly ’very’, bi curious. Now, sitting in front of me was a sexy pretty girl willing to do ‘whatever’ to get to my boyfriend. I couldn’t resist this intimate opportunity.
I wanted to first get her sexually aroused about ’girls’, and then ’me’. I had some hidden urges I wanted to try and satisfy my curiosity’s. In return…I would leave her and Jim alone for 1 hour at a time. We now bargained for ’hours’ alone with Jim. She knew Jim didn’t know anything about this, and she would have to ’entice’ him to get what she wanted.
Our first ‘hour deal’ came when I ask her to come in our bedroom and try on some clothes of mine. I would get to see her with just bra and panties on that way. She smiled as she caught on to my ’female foreplay’ desires. She came close to my cheek and whispered in my ear: “One hour with Jim, for one hour with me ’available’ for your entertainment?”
She gave me chills as I nodded my head. My desires exploded with what the future might hold for me. I had never felt another woman in a sexual way. My cheek and ear were tingling with a new buzz I had never felt before.
She somehow knew I had never did this before, and let the way. She held my arm and led me in my bedroom. Jim was at work and I had time to do some ‘looking’. I picked out a dress I wanted to see her in and she smelled it and rubbed it on her face. She was teasing me sexually and it was working. I sat on the bed as she did a slow strip for me. Damn I was excited over this. I watched her take her blouse off and then her shorts just as sexy as she could. Now it was just bra and panties on her. She felt her own body and her hands over her bra cups. I watched her take her bra off and drop it to the floor. She squeezed her tits and began to roll her nipples with her eyes closed. Oh my… she was so sexy looking as I started getting more wet.
I laid sideways on the bed with my hand over my pussy. She stood right in front of me and slowly pealed down her panties, and inch at a time. The words just came out of my mouth in a whisper: (“….damn…you’re a sexy woman.”)
She took her panties off and felt her blush in front of my face. She then lay down beside me face to face. She whispered: (“…I haven’t had any bi feelings since I was little. My little girlfriend and I just experimented to see what it felt like to feel each other. We did everything and once we had experimented, we moved on to boys.”) I explained how I never got the chance to do that and I just had some curiosities I wanted to see about. She said she figured that now in private we can do what ever we want. Let’s just do what ever comes to us this first time.
I said I wanted to just feel her tits some. She took my hand and put it on her tits. She started taking my shirt off and then my shorts as I felt her sweet big tits.
We pulled ourselves close to each other and now we were both extremely aroused. Her hand felt my tits and then she went for my pussy. We lifted one leg and felt our pussy’s. She smiled and said: “Wow, you are really wet, this is so hot. I know I’m wet too. This is not like when I was little at all.
That was our first encounter in bi curious foreplay.
A few days later Angie wanted Jim to come over and look at her washing machine for some reason. I told Jim she was trying to get him in bed and to do it, but then tell me all the details.
He knew me to well.
He could tell I had some bi thoughts about her from the way I acted around her. He understood and said: “Ok, but you have to tell me about anything you do with Angie?….all the details. Deal?”
I was taken aback by his ability to discover my secret. Now we talked openly and he enjoyed watching me squirm as we talked about Angie’s hot body. I was just not use to this, but slowly he made me feel at ease and I let it all out.
I told him about our little bedroom ‘foreplay’ and how aroused I got out of it. He said now I could ‘make up’ for no female contact when I was so curious as a young teen.
He had the advantage of me and whispered things like. (“…licking a pussy is so hot, I know, I’ve done it lots of times.”) I would of course get embarrassed and smack him on the arm and blush…but just the thought of that…. had me all fired up inside.
We talked in bed that night and he loved getting me all aroused talking about sucking on Angie’s tits, licking her pussy, feeling her hot body and having sex with a woman. All that talk was sure a turn on for our sex life. I now wanted sex with Angie bad.
Jim then got me really aroused saying ’imagine this’ and ’imagine that’ and what if she were here right now,…. naked…., what would you do to her?’ I was out of breath and squirming as he had me close my eyes and he began to feel my tits. I of course imagined it was her and I began to quietly moan. I couldn’t help but pretend it was her hands feeling me. He didn’t let up and began to feel my wet pussy. I let out more moans and then down he went. He acted like it was like the first pussy he had ever licked. Not bold and aggressive like him, but soft and sensuous.
Jim…..
I was so loving this and making her so aroused. I had noticed little things about her in the past. The way she looked at some women, little things when the subject of a bi girl was talked about. Sam was a pure ad/dc girl, but kept it all a secret in her mind. I was bringing it all out and it was a real turn on doing it.
I never told her about the twin sisters I use to fuck as a young teen. They were ac/dc and they thought they were using me to get cum in their pussy’s so they could lick each other later and get all turned on licking my cum out of each others pussy’s. Did I care?….hell no. I was fucking both of them and kept quiet about them being ad/dc.
Now to go and fuck that hot Angie who was maybe also ad/dc with her boyfriend always gone and she was getting no male or female sex at all.
I went over to Angie’s garage where she was looking at her washing machine. Damn she looked hot and sexy. She explained and then closed the big garage door. I stood by her and we talked quietly. I figured she had been waiting for this for a while now. A spontaneous move on my part would take her by surprise and we could get right to it. I adjusted her washer and she threw her arms about my neck, kissed me on the cheek and thanked me. I quickly returned the hug but I kissed her on the lips. She began to quiver as I slowly dropped us into a big pile of clothes on the floor. She got instantly hot and panting. My hands went under her shirt for her big no bra tits. She gave a moaning sigh and spread her legs out. She was so ready for some male sex she was kissing all over my face.
I jerked our shorts off and my hardon found her very wet pussy. She was twisting and moaning something as we began fucking hard. She wrapped her legs around me and fucked like the fuck starved girl she was. I hadn’t fucked a girl this wild in my memory. What a great fuck she was with all the things a man likes. I was losing my mind as now we both moaned and dug deep for the cum I had for her. Her moans became louder, she was saying: “Cum in me! Oh god do it…Cum in me!” The slapping of our bodies together was so awesome added to it. I held her tight as she locked her shaking body to me and yelled out….I let go with best cum of my life, I pumped her hard and deep. She moaned loud and shook all over. We moaned together over and over. It felt like we were going to both black out. The world was spinning to me as I was enjoying this woman fucking me more. She acted like it was the last fuck she’d ever get. We were both trembling and squirming beyond our wildest dreams. I collapsed on her as a spend man. She just moaned and twitched as I fell to a twilight sleep ……
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I told Sam…sleepover tonight here. Angie will be here after dark. She took a big breath and her eyes went to wide open. I said all three of in our bed, and you and Angie can have the full sex you both want. She sat down abruptly on our bed. I watched and excited smile come over her face as she stared into space.
At 10pm Angie showed up in her beautiful pure white robe. Sam was in a sexy little nightie. They walked arm and arm to our bedroom. I watched them slowly undress each other. They stood and pressed their bodies together. They took their time and felt each other all over. They kissed each others necks and licked their faces. They slowly got into bed all hugged tight together. Sam got on top of Angie and started kissing her tit’s as Angie sighed and made those sounds a sexually turned on woman makes. They kissed and felt their tits…..then they started fingering their vaginas…They started in tribbing….rubbing their vaginas together and moaning….then they went 69 and the moaning got louder….licking and digging their tongues deep and kissing their vaginas. The aroma of pussy was heavenly…..
I leaned over to them and whispered: (“…I have to go to work in the morning girls, so please continue.”) They both kissed me and continued. I rolled over and tried to go to sleep.
It’s great to listen to, and feel the bed move to two hot women tribbing with each other. I just let them have at it, all they wanted to…..
Oh…. I didn’t get any sleep that glorious night… …they woke me up and had me fuck both of them ……..

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Fantasy

What a Teenager does with mind control. P1. (repost)

What a Teenager does with mind control. P1. (repost)
BY ANDREAS2
Just a fantasy I’ve had for a while.
Wasn’t really sure how to begin the ‘obtaining’ of the powers, but that wasn’t really part of my fantasy, so I decided to write my real fantasy first and if I get good feedback make it into a bit of a series with a prequel etc.
So please rate and constructive criticism appreciated!
(Posting again because I accidently published it, was only meant to post it to my account as a final draft. Anyway this version contains grammatical fixes and slight errors with the story. Enjoy).
This secret was bursting to get out of me and I really needed to talk to someone about it. Brainstorm. Get some ideas of how to use it, how to abuse it. Man, the thoughts of what I could do were giving me so much excitement, I couldn’t sit still. Ok, I was showing off a bit by telling someone but what’s the point of having a power if you don’t share it with a mate? Besides, who wouldn’t want to be mates with someone who could get you laid with any girl or girls of your dreams?
Now I just needed to figure out whom to tell…took only a second to think about. Tom. I’ve always liked Tom, he’s a great bloke. He’s the kind of guy to keep the party going and just generally enlighten the mood and atmosphere. He never tells others anything and I always liked talking about shit to Tom, I mean about girls and stuff. I can’t really describe it but whenever Tom enters a conversation he keeps the vibe going. He was always a great bloke to have around.
I went to sleep with a plan formulating in my head for the next day of school. Well, I’d hardly call it a master plan, but a way to break it to Tom. I’ll just say, that although Tom is a bit of a party animal, smokes weed gets drunk when he can, he is still an innocent, sweet virgin who hasn’t gotten further than second base. Like I said, our group is rather innocent.
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I woke at 6am to my alarm. Normally I’d be pressing snooze over and over until it was 7.30, but today I was instantly wide awake and put my ‘plan’ into motion.
I got my mobile and dialled Tom’s number. I knew he’d be asleep but if I sounded urgent enough he’d listen.
“Hello…” What’d I say; half asleep.
“Yo Tom, sorry to wake you up, but I got something fucking awesome, so awesome you’d jizz in your pants if I told you. Look, can I pick you up and we go to school early?”
“What? Dude I’m in bed. Nothing can be more awesome than sleeping another hour.” He has no idea.
“Dude, look I’m dyyyying to tell someone. Or did you just want to meet at school?”
“Jeeeez man. You sound like a little kid who just got their first erection.” This was more awesome.
He continued, “Seriously though dude, did you like win tats-lotto or some shit? You sound reallllllly happy.”
“Better.”
“What? Better than winning 20 million dollars?” Ohhh yes.
“Yep.”
“No shit?”
“No shit. I’m sharing the holy grail with you mate.”
There was some silence then he said, “Pick me up at 7. Better be worth it!” then hung up.
“You have no idea.” I said aloud as I hung up and went downstairs for some breakfast.
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I picked Tom up and he immediately wanted to know the score. I told him to wait until we got to school; I couldn’t really talk and drive at the same time, well I can, just not about…you know, and it doesn’t set the right mood. My plan required us to be at school anyway. To pass the time we just put some AC/DC full blast until we got to school.
Once there we unloaded our bags into our respective lockers, met in the study area, chose a small study room and closed the door. These rooms were sound proof because they were next to teachers offices and students could talk and study in them.
The school was basically empty because it was so early, only a few early-rising teachers were there, but they camped at their offices so there was no chance of being overheard.
“So Aaron, what’s the big thing that’s better than 20 million dollars?” He asked.
I looked at him funny. I didn’t know how to word this.
“Are you still a virgin Tom?”
Asking this was always a touchy topic for him. He hated to admit it; I think he was rather ashamed to be basically 18 and still a virgin.
“Yes…what you going to get me laid or something?” He sounded annoyed.
I realised that I’d struck a nerve. I instantly regretted asking it. It was hardly relevant anyway.
“Actually sorry, I didn’t really mean to ask that. I was just wondering in my head if you were a virgin still and it just came out-”
He interrupted, “Dude it’s cool, go on.”
“Right. Well, we can change that. But I’ll just tell you what I wanted to say. Man I’m finding this hard to word. Now I know you’re gonna say that you don’t believe me blah blah blah, I certainly wouldn’t believe me either. But I’m just saying that what I’m gonna tell you is gonna sound fucked up and like total BS. You’ll think I’m nuts.”
I paused to let him process all that.
“Right OK. Go on.”
I took a big breathe and then I suddenly decided that I couldn’t be fucked breaking it him slowly. Better to just get it out there.
“I can control girls. Everything. Their thoughts, feelings, desires. Anything about them.”
He blinked slowly. “What?”
“You heard me. I can basically control a girl like controlling a SIMS character, like a puppet.”
He was silent for a few seconds before bursting out laughing.
I kept looking at him seriously, unappreciative of the laughing.
He noticed my sternness and stopped. “You’re serious?”
“Dead serious.”
“So you can make a girl do anything you want?”
“Yep.”
He smirked at that and said, “Well you’re right. I’m gonna need some proof.”
I was expecting him to say that. “Fair enough. Tom look out the window, into the hall. You see her?”
“Britt yeah?”
“Yeah. Would you like to lose your virginity to her? Would you like me to make her your girlfriend? Or would you simply like me to make her strip off right there so you’ll believe me?”
Tom stared at me wide eyed. I knew why. Brittany, aka Britt, was one of the hottest girls in our year level. She wasn’t part of our group, and I barely knew her, but smoking hot she was! She was part of the athletics team and was a championship runner. Her being there was no coincidence. I know she comes to school early to do work; I come to school early myself a bit and she’s always there. A lay with her wouldn’t be denied by any sane, straight man. Just the thought of her tanned, long, fit legs wrapped around you….Fuck! I was getting aroused. Stop thinking about her no stop! Shit, she’s looking at me. I’ve put some thoughts into her head. Calm down, calm down. I’ve just made her a bit horny. Bloody hell, I’m going to have to control myself better. If I got too horny I reckon every girl in a miles radius would be on top of me. I made a mental note to practice stopping my subconscious thoughts about people being transmitted to them.
Tom hadn’t noticed though, which was good, I’d rather explain the details of the power later. For now I just wanted to keep it simple. I was still eagerly waiting to hear Tom’s response, so I was looking at him. He just kept staring at me, still wide eyed, and then would glance at Britt. I think he was half expecting to wake up and find out it was a dream, or me to burst out laughing and say ‘had you going there Tom didn’t I?’ Hell, I don’t blame him; I still can’t believe it myself.
Eventually, he laughed a little, breaking the silence.
“Alright Mr. Mind-controller. Do it.” It was clear he wasn’t convinced, and thought I was nuts.
“What?”
“Make her strip off right there.”
I thought for a second but decided for obvious reasons it would draw too much attention, not to mention that it would be dog to her. I mean, controlling a girl’s desires for you without them knowing is bad, but they don’t know it, so it’s not so bad, but ruining their life…another story.
“I could do that, but she would get in trouble and I don’t want to drag too much attention yeah? But I’ll do this.”
I sent a little command and she reached under her school shirt and started unhinging her bra, which she placed on the table, then reached up her skirt and began sliding her panties down off her outstretched feet, placing these with her bra. I made her turn around and wink at us, for the icing on the cake.
Tom was flabbergasted; his jaw literally touched the ground.
“Satisfied?” I grinned.
With a quick mental push she picked her up underwear and strolled towards us, opening the door and throwing them on Toms lap.
“I thought you might like these.” She smiled at him, standing in front of him.
“Britt, your ears are now muted, and close the door.” I ordered. She obeyed.
“So man what do ya think?
“I…don’t…I can’t….what..are..you?”
To skip the freak-out part, I decided to quickly preoccupy him.
“Strip off, quickly” I commanded.
She immediately ripped her clothes off standing naked in front of us.
I got up and cupped one of her luscious tits in my hand, and slithered in her ear, just audible enough for Tom to hear.
“You will have an uncontrollable need to rip Tom’s clothes off and fuck him senseless or until you physically can’t anymore. I suggest in the corner there so teachers don’t see you.”
She immediately was grabbing at Tom’s clothes, unable to get them off fast enough, at the same time kissing him with Tom completely shocked at the whole situation. His face was priceless.
“Britt, when the bell goes, you will stop whatever you’re doing, get dressed here, go back to your desk where your books are, and then forget this ever happened. You will not remember a thing since you looked at me from your desk. Nod if you understand.” She looked at me and nodded, before swiftly returning to Tom.
I started walking out as I saw her mounting him on the ground, furiously grabbing at the belt to his pants.
I walked out and went next door to a teachers’ office. I told a female teacher to lock the study room for me, without looking inside. They are unlocked from the inside since it is a school, but I just wanted it locked for the benefit of Tom and his fuck buddy.
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I sat through my first two classes without really paying attention. Just hoping Tom would accept everything, and that he enjoyed himself. I’d find out soon enough at recess.
Eventually the bell rang and I put my books away and grabbed some food. I was on my way to our group’s turf before I got winded by a stray fist, dropping my food as I hunched over, before I got gripped in a tight head lock. I must say I was caught completely off guard.
“Start talking.” Tom said. After I recover I knew I could overpower him, but I decided to let him keep me in his grip to let him feel better.
“Tom, Chill. I got this…power..ability or whatever you want to call it on the weekend, I don’t know how or why.” I wheezed.
“I found out by just wishing mum to do something for me, like make me a smoothie, to give me 50 bucks, and she actually would, which she would never do. I thought she was sucking up to me or something, but I noticed something was odd cause she started complaining to me that she was missing money and that I was leaving smoothie ingredients out on the table, like she had no memory of doing it.” He eased up on his grip so I pushed his arms off me, standing back up.
“I also noticed that whenever I thought about any girl sexually they would look at me funny and most would blush. I soon discovered I could influence girl’s feelings by like simply feeling anything about them, thinking about anything that was about them. But if I simply focused I could control them like a puppet, and I could decide whether or not they remembered anything.”
There was a pause as he processed this.
“So you basically can control woman’s minds?” He asked
“Basically, yeah.”
After a bit of a pause, I asked. “So dude, what do you think?”
He seemed to have regained some composure. “Un-fuck-ing-be-liev-a-ble. What is this shit?” He stared at me with disbelief. He seemed genuinely frightened of me and shocked at the same time. It was quite confronting seeing your best mate look at you like that.
“Dude relax I’m on your side…” I trailed off as he began laughing his head off, slapping me on the back.
“Man dude, that is so fucking awesome! Have you told anyone else?” He asked sternly.
“Nah man, you’re the first one, probably won’t tell anyone else, at least for a while.”
He smiled. “That means a lot man. You must trust me a bunch. We’re going to have so much fucking fun with this. I must admit, when you told me about this last night…I was thinking of all the things you could were going to say…this wasn’t like any of the scenarios I imagined!”
I laughed. “I don’t blame ya.”
“Man, I can’t believe it. I’m no longer a virgin, and I lost it to one of the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. It’s too much.” He smiled, looking away nostalgically.
“Keep it in your pants dude, before you knock someone over.” We both laughed, I continued, “We’ll talk about this later, but mate, you might want to call your parents and say you’re sleeping at mine tonight. It’s Friday, my parents aren’t home and my sisters are overseas. Opportunity of a life time mate and we’re going to make the most of it.” I winked knowingly before heading back to the crowd, leaving him with a massive grin on his face.
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Throughout the day I proceeded to ask all the hot girls in our year level at school if they had anything on, demanding an honest response, and to all the ones that did, I told them to forget I said anything. But to the ones that were free, and were allowed to go out and stay the night at other people’s houses, I asked them to come to my house after school for a pool party, and if it was going to be a problem to their parents if they said they were staying at my house, I asked them to lie to them about where they were staying.
I compiled a list of everyone who could come and then just waited out the day with great anticipation.
Finally school ended and I dashed to my locker, packed my bag and met up with Tom. Normally we’d have a chat with the crowd but we had a bit of preparation to do. We headed to the car and I roared the engine to life and drove off.
“So, who’d you invite?” He asked.
“Girls I’d only rate 8 or higher, and they had to have nothing on and be able to lie to their parents that they were staying the night elsewhere.”
“Fuck, you did your homework. Give me some names.”
“Nah wasn’t hard man. I just asked them and if they couldn’t I told them to forget all that I said. Dude it’s going to be weird. I’ve got like 5 girls from our group going, yes, our sweet little innocent group and about 10 to 15 other girls from random other groups, like half a probably virgins half a probably sluts.”
“Should be interesting.” Tom grinned.
About half-way home he pointed to the side of the road, “Hey dude, pull over here. Gotta buy some shit.”
“Some grog yeah?”
“Yeah and some protection.” He winked knowingly.
“Shotty alcohol.”
“Meh, I’ll use self-checkout.”
“Smart. You’d be judged heavily if you bought like 10 packs in one hit.” I laughed.
“Hehe true.” He grinned.
We arrived back at the car with our respective supplies and resumed the trip home.
Once home, we got changed and waited.
Tom broke the silence, “Dude, do you reckon after tonight, you could do me a favour?”
“Anything man.”
He paused for a second, then said, “Make Kara my girlfriend, and only change her desires for sex; to be the same as mine.”
Kara was a smoking hot girl from our group, very nice girl. Although she was probably a 9.5 in terms of the body, she isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed and I couldn’t imagine having any intelligible conversations with her, and Tom was smarter than me. Each to his own, I suppose.
“Sure man, easy as pie.”
He smiled at me in appreciation.
“But if you’re going out, I can’t let you join me and my endeavours as that is…well, it’s unethical.”
“Dude, everything we’re doing here is ‘unethical’.”
“Yeah I guess you’re right. I can’t really talk. Well it’s unethical but as long as their minds are kept clean, I think it’s ok. But I still don’t like the idea of cheating on girlfriends, mind power or not.”
Tom nodded, even though I was aware he didn’t agree, I was letting him know I wasn’t going to be supporting it if he was. I had such strong views because this girl, Ashley, whom I lost my virginity to, cheated on me, and it hurt, a lot, and he knew this.
The intercom sounded.
“And so it begins.” I said, smiling widely, as I went to the intercom to let them in.
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Eventually all the girls were in the house; all that said would come came, about 15. Now they were just talking to each other like it was any other normal day. The fact that Tom and I were the only guys didn’t bother anyone the slightest, not even the fact that quite a few of them barely knew us at all.
However, this ‘chatting’ was not really what I had in mind.
“Want to go for a swim everyone?” I shouted above the conversations.
Based on all the ‘yes’ answers I heard, it was a dumbass question.
“Only downside is that some forgot their bathes, but they don’t really care, so they’re skinny dipping! Just so no one is singled out; I think it would be only fair that we all skinny dipped.”
Everyone was all too happy to agree with me, even heard a few ‘that’s an upside not a downside’ comments. Everyone started stripping off, throwing their clothes down and heading towards our heated, indoor pool. I waited by the pool door as I watched the 15 smoking hot chicks walk past me, naked as the day they were born. What was really funny was that none seemed to notice they were naked. They just kept talking to each other like it the most normal thing in the world, some just commenting on each other’s bodies, and some simply saying that it was a bit cold. I’d have to look into that later, but right now I was as hard as I was ever going to be.
I started taking my shorts off as Tom pulled me to the side.
“Hey dude, do you reckon you could just do the girlfriend thing now, and I take her upstairs for the night?”
“Umm I guess. Not interested in the group?” I asked.
“Nah man, I just, look, I really like Kara. I’ve liked her for ages. So I really just want to be with her, I don’t want to screw others in front of her, mind spell or not.”
I sighed, “I guess man, you could of told me and I would of brought another dude to share these girls with.”
“Yeah, sorry man, I should’ve told you not to invite Kara.”
I was pissed but I didn’t show it, “Well ok, but remember if I do this you can’t join me as long as you’re going out with Kara.”
“Yeah I know dude.”
I called for Kara just as everyone started jumping in the pool. She approached us with her nice luscious tits bouncing as she came to us.
“What’s up?” She asked.
“Everything I told you about coming to my house, all commands and parameters, you can forget. You’re now Tom’s girlfriend, you’ve always had a crush on him and now you’ve just said yes to him asking you out. You’re excited about it and will do your best to make it work out, and you will always be happy to have sex with Tom. Tonight you want to consummate your relationship. You will forget that I talked to you about this and you will think that Tom and you both asked me if you could use my house while it was empty. Nod if you understand.”
She nodded. “Thanks for letting us come here Aaron.”
She then suddenly looked at the pool with all the naked girls jumping around, and then at herself. She reached up and covered her tits and pussy.
“What…why am I naked?” She gasped.
“Oh yeah, you will not remember any other girls being here once you leave the house. You will not realise you are naked until you are upstairs with Tom, and you will think he undressed you. Nod if you understand.”
She nodded. Tom smiled and said, “Let’s go upstairs babes.”
“Sure.” She smiled back at Tom.
I whispered to Tom, “Just giving her enough parameters of programming so she doesn’t wonder anything.”
“It’s all good mate, I understand.” He responded.
“Make sure to tell me if I forget anything, like if she finds something wrong. Remember, if I stuffed anything up I can just undo anything, no permanent damage done.”
“Thanks man. I’ll keep it in mind.”
Tom took hold her firm ass as they hobbled around the pool to go upstairs to the guest room.
I looked at the pool and looked at all the female bodies throwing beach balls around and splashing on each other. Even without Tom here, all I could say was, this was going to be one hell of a night.
I sat down in the spa and asked Alara, a short sexy girl, if she wanted to join me. She got out of the pool and jumped in the spa, and went to sit on my lap, facing me. I flipped her around so she would sit on me facing away, and as she descended down I lined up my already rock-solid cock so it would enter her. Slowly she a squatted down, I closed my eyes as I took in the feeling; her depths being stretched and her warmth enveloping my mate until I was fully buried inside her, a moan escaping her lips. For a few minutes we didn’t do anything, she was still quite content sitting still and I was simply admiring the view of all the beautiful bodies playing in the pool while I savoured the feeling if Alara’s hot love hole gripping my member. I reached over to the controls on the side of the spa and turned ‘jets’ and ‘air bubbles’ on.
I decided I wanted to know what people were thinking of this party, I still didn’t fully understand the effects of my commands on people, just knew that they worked. So it was as good as an opportunity as any to ask Alara. I leaned her back and gripped her hips to hold her still.
“Hey Alara..”
“Yeah Aaron.”
“Why did you come to my house?”
“Because you invited me.”
“But you hardly know me.”
“I do now.”
“No you don’t, we hardly speak to each other.”
“Well I feel like I’ve known you for years. We should talk more often.”
“Ok, have you every skinny dipped with 15 girls and 1 guy before?”
“No.”
“Don’t you think it’s weird?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“Because you asked me to Aaron. Nothing is weird with you. I can do whatever I want when I’m with you, without any worries.”
Ok…I don’t remember commanding that, “Why is that?”
“I trust you.”
“Really why?”
“I don’t know, you just seem a very trustworthy person. I’ve never trusted anyone as much as I trust you.”
So, me commanding people…is it simply making them ‘trust’ me more than comprehension, more than anything, and that is why they do whatever I want?
“So if I asked you to jump off a bridge and kill yourself, would you do it?”
“Probably,” She turned back, looked at me and smiled, “But I know you’re joking.”
“Yeah you got me. Ok I have another question. When I asked you to come into the spa, did you actually want to?”
“Yeah of course.”
“Why didn’t you just come to me and talk to me yourself?”
“I don’t know. I was talking with some of the girls and you just seemed you were busy talking with Tom and Kara.”
“Oh ok. What about now?”
“Now?”
“Did you find any problem, or wonder even the slightest, when you sat down on my cock?”
“No, I was going to try to anyway, but then you took the lead. I’ve never felt hornier for someone in my life.”
“Thanks.” I smiled.
I glanced up as two more girls jumped into the spa. One was Lara and another was Shez. Lara was my dream girlfriend, something which I might make a reality later; she was smoking hot, really nice to everyone, and really smart. She was part of our group, very conservative, so she was probably still a virgin. Shez was best friends with Lara but they were exact opposites. She hung around with the jocks, bit of a slut, but still really hot and fairly nice.
“Bit cold in the pool is it?” I asked them, noticing their rock hard nipples.
“Nah.” Lara said. “Just wanted to join you guys and get in the spa.”
“Yeah, it’s a good temperature.” I said.
Wow, I’m talking in the spa with 2 girls that were naked…and just unbelievably hot…while my cock was buried in another. Wow.
“So Shez and Lara, are you guys having fun?”
“Yes!” They said simultaneously.
“Wow, you really are!” I smiled.
“I don’t know, I just feel like I can be myself here. and everyone else is saying it too. Do whatever I want, and be happy. I can’t explain it.” Lara said.
“Just gotta relax a bit. Do your own thing.” I said. Man I’m such a lying dog, “So you guys are ok with skinny dipping?”
“Yeah, I’ve always wanted to do it with heaps of people.” Shez said.
“What’s the problem Aaron?” Lara asked, “You seem bothered by something.”
“Yeah I am. I’m just worried a little…I don’t really know why you guys are acting so normal about everything, as if you’ve all come here tons of times. I feel like I forced the skinny dipping thing and the coming here in the first place thing on you. Do you feel that way?”
“No, Aaron. I don’t feel like I’ve been forced to do anything. I wanted to come here, and I did. We all did. I wanted to go skinny dipping. Trust me. Everyone is happy to be here. You’re right when you say that it seems like we’ve been here a lot, it sure feels like we have, but I know we haven’t. I feel like I could live here without a single care in the world.” Lara said, “So long as you’re happy with it.”
“Why would you want to keep me happy?”
“So you keep inviting us here!” She giggled.
“Well ok. I just don’t want anyone to feel like they’ve been forced to come here or do anything they don’t want to do.”
“Don’t worry. We’re all actually just talking about how awesome your house is and the pool” Lara said.
“Cool.” I smiled, “I will say, the pool is pretty nice, my parents did a good job designing it.”
I was more confused with those answers, but it was worth it knowing that all this seemed to make the girls happy, and they didn’t feel like they were being forced to do anything. My commands must have made them think everything I told them was their own ideas, their own thoughts. I wonder why…I’d figure it out later…for now…
I started moving Alara around my cock. “Let’s get to it.” I said.
“Finally! Thought you’d talk all day, no offense.” She replied, as she proceeded to begin bouncing up and down.
“None taken. Well now that I’ve done my host-duties, and I know everyone’s cool, I feel better.”
I groaned at the sensations and I reached around her and grabbed her tits, helping her up and down, “and now I feel a loot better.” I said.
“I do too.” She sighed.
I began matching her ascents and descents with my hips, thrusting into her as she came down, and pulling back down as she went up. I heard some splashing and looked around as I saw some other girls getting in the spa. Lara scooted next to me and grabbed me around the waist as a sign of ownership and another girl named Neha, a small beautifully tanned half Indian chick, came to my other side. I took my hands of Alara’s tits and looped them around Neha and Lara. Alara couldn’t keep her balance without my hands, so she leaned back and grabbed my thighs and grinded her hips in a circular motion around my cock, leaning her head back in pleasure, her long hair draping onto my ticklish chest. I looked around and saw that all the girls were in the spa, they all must have gotten sick of the pool or just wanted to join in, it was pretty cramped, some girls were sitting on each other’s laps. Other than the girls preoccupied with me, Alara, Lara and Neha, all the girls were talking among each other, just about school work and stuff, nothing in particular, but it was just weird because they were seemingly oblivious to me having sex right in front of them. I guess this was the same thing when I thought that they would think it would be weird to have 15 girls skinny dip with 1 guy.
All of a sudden Alara squealed, “I’m cumming!” and then I felt her pussy walls grip and squeeze my cock, pushing me to the painful edge of just about cumming too. I looked at Alara and she was just sitting on my cock very still, she wasn’t passed out, just in a daze. I noticed my hips were squirming underneath her, taking a mind of their own trying to get a few last pumps so I could get off, but I couldn’t get enough thrust. God, it was killing me sitting on the edge. I was suffering from a major case of blue balls; I needed to get off.
“Lara, get her off and finish me off would you? I’m just about to cum but she’s in fairy land.” I said.
“Let’s do it doggy.” She whispered, “It will be hot doing doggy in front of everyone, even only for a few seconds.” Well, she wasn’t wrong.
I sat up and heaved Alara off me, sitting her down where I was sitting, before standing up in the middle of spa. Lara had wasted no time and already had her hands on the edge of the spa, between the shoulders of two chicks, with her ass sticking up proudly above the water. She was looking at me eagerly, wiggling her ass at me. I gripped her hips and lined up my cock, and in one steady push was buried in her, she gasped and so did I. This was the fourth pussy I had ever been inside, including Alara’s, and my god, was it the tightest, and the best by far!
“You’re so fucking tight Lara. My god!” I looked around to see what others thought of what I said…and a couple doing it doggy style right in front of them (not that there is anything weird about that at all). A few were looking at us, just taking the view in as if were a TV show. Some were fingering themselves from what I could see, and another few were just talking to each other as if it were normal, same as before. I thought about how hot that made it; the normality of the situation to them just made it seem so sexy, especially the ones that had their eyes on us.
And with that thought I started giving Lara the root of a lifetime. I drove my cock all the way in, before pulling out so only the head was in, then rinsing and repeating. Lara was meeting my thrusts, pushing back on me every time I went in and then easing up as I pulled out. Each thrust was met with a loud slap as my hips crashed into hers, and my balls slapping her on the ass. The consistent splashing of the water was making it seem louder than it was. Lara was gasping and moaning softly, and I was too. The feeling of her pussy was just incredible; it was so hot, wet and just so fucking tight. I’d have to check my dick for carpet burns afterwards, it felt like there was too much friction. Too bad I was already at my peak, would have been a great one if it lasted. After about a minute in I came back to the feeling of being on the edge and before I warn her I gave it one last push I squirted my load inside her, holding her hips as close to me as I could while I emptied my payload into her.
Gasping and panting I pulled her back as I bent my knees to sit down. Since the was no room I ended up sitting on another chick, who happened to Shez, with Lara sitting on my lap, my deflating cock slowly easing out of her. Shez reached her hands around me and Lara and gripped Lara’s hips, pulling them as hard as she could towards herself. This prevented my deflating cock from leaving Lara’s womb, which would make me hard again in no time.
“I always imagined losing my virginity to doggy style. I don’t know why.” Lara said. I actually forgot about that, her hymen must have already been broken somehow.
“You should have told me you were a virgin! I wouldn’t have asked you to do that, I didn’t even make you cum.” I felt a little bad.
“Don’t worry Aaron, I could’ve said no. It’s not liked you raped me or anything.” Hm, I wonder if mind altering counts as rape, “And you didn’t make me cum because you’d been screwing Alara for ages.”
“I guess.” I said.
After a few minutes, a girl named Madison said, “I’m getting out now; chlorine is starting to dissolve me.”
“Yeah, me too.” Another said.
I decided I’d get out too.
“Towels are in the cupboard there if you forgot one.” I suggested, “Don’t leave the pool room wet, dry off here or in the bathroom. Just don’t want water getting in the house. It gets pretty slippery.”
I told asked Shez to let go of Lara so she could get off me, and she did with a plop as my dick popped out of her. It was already becoming hard again. I ascended out of the love-spa, grabbing a towel and drying myself off. A few decided to stay in the spa. I thought about telling everyone to stay naked, but it was a bit cold, so I didn’t bother. After getting dressed, I went into the back room with the alcohol, grabbing a beer and started pouring shots.
A few girls emerged, some with their clothes on, some with a towel around them and a couple had dried off but were still nude. One of the ones without clothes on was Britt, the same Britt who raped Tom.
“Aren’t you cold?” I asked her.
“A little bit, but I love being naked.” She smiled.
“Fair enough.” I laughed. Still don’t know why they love it here so much. I never issued a command saying ‘love my house and love being yourself when you’re here’.
“Anyways, who wants some shots?” I raised my voice so everyone could hear.
A few didn’t like alcohol that much, so they passed, but most were all over it.
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7 shots later, I was off my face. I had them way too quickly. Probably had them over the course of 15 minutes. Was not a good idea.
I stumbled around the room until I hit a couch and slumped on it. I was perfectly content resting there until I had a weird thought go through my head. Normally I’d think twice about it, but being drunk, you don’t tend to do that much thinking.
At the top of my voice, focusing as much as I could, I shouted.
“All of you come fuck the shit out of me!”
Silence filled the room as I noticed every female looking at me.
Realization slowly sunk in to the problem with what I just said, my smile slowly going down as I started to make a break for it. I only made about two meters closer to the door before I literally got spear tackled onto the ground, and about four girls jumping on top of me, winding me, and all their womanly flesh covering my mouth, removing any hope I had to make a break for it or reverse the command. I wasn’t strong enough to command them all off me at once without talking, and I yelled the command which makes it even harder to break. Being drunk didn’t help much either. A girl with a towel around her, called Maddy, jumped on top of me, to towel going up to her hips like a skirt, our privates making contact. I tried to push her off but she was gripping me tight. I glanced behind her and noticed about five girls charging like bulls towards us, before all of them leaping into the air to land on us. I screamed and instinctively reached and grabbed her back and ass firmly and flipped us around, almost simultaneously I felt the painful hit as all the girls crash landed onto my back, which also pushed also pushed our well-aligned genitals into each other, burying my already hard dick inside her. I gasped as I felt the pleasure of her hot, moist, velvety glove gripped me tight. Her towel had fallen off to the ground behind her, acting as a somewhat comfortable mat. I couldn’t move myself with all the weight on me so I put all my weight fall on her and just laid on top of her, probably not all that comfortable for her but it felt good to be pushed to the hilt inside her and held there. She grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. I don’t think it bothered her either.
The kiss was cut short as I was quickly pulled around by the strength of all the other girls, my dick slipping out to the fresh air again before almost immediately entering another girl’s warm tunnel. Three girls laid on my face, their mouthful sized tits being forced into my mouth as the culprit that had mounted me and proceeded to ‘fuck the shit out of me’. I couldn’t tell who it was cause her back was facing me while she bounced on top of my cock like there was no tomorrow. A couple more girls had managed to get underneath me and was pinning my body by wrapping their arms around my chest and their legs around my thighs and body, the shear heat of their pussys and the poking of their tits pushing against me all too apparent. I tried to reach and push the boobs away from my face so I could speak (and breath) but my hands had been pinned underneath some other girls, their ass facing me and them doing, what it felt like, furiously trying to push my fingers into their cunts; Wow, they were fucking my hands. The nipples in my face were brutally thrown into my mouth, as if I were a baby that wouldn’t shut up and they were giving me a suck toy, making the act of talking all the more difficult.
I rolled my eyes and gasped (through my nose) as the pussy gripping my cock pulsated as it continued to be furiously forced up and down my pole, faster than I had ever felt, nor thought was possible. I had a look and managed to see through the tits my face and saw the girl bouncing on my dick now had two girls were gripping her hips helping her go up and down faster, and another two had her arms and legs out stretched and were wiggling her sideways, left and right, as she went up and down. Oh my god, I wonder how many people have experienced that before.It felt fucking fantastic. Another two that were underneath my legs each had a testicle in their mouths, which felt mind-blowingly wonderful. My hands were being furiously pulled into girls cunts, as if it were a dick.
My entire body was being masturbated or fucked in some sort of way, if that makes sense. Every piece of my flesh was in contact with some feminine part. The pleasure I was feeling was just utterly overwhelming.
Since each girl wanted to obey my command of fucking me but the volumes of girls were preventing them, many were still jumping on my chest, furiously trying to get in contact with me, but many couldn’t since there wasn’t enough surface area of my body to touch them all. I had so many girls on top of me…and beneath me; it was like swimming in an ocean of naked woman. The sheer amount of sweaty bodily heat being emitted into the room was steaming the windows, not to mention the heat of all the bodies on me was adding to the already over-the-top sensations. Every now and then my dick would slip out of someone’s hole for a second before it quickly re-entered someone else’s warmness. Sometimes it would only last in someone’s hole for only a few seconds. It seemed there was massive competition going on for my pole.
So much weight was on me, I couldn’t get up nor see much of what was going on with so much flesh in my face. All I knew was that the sensations were pure bliss. I couldn’t even suck on the nipple that was stuck halfway down my throat because I couldn’t focus for than a few seconds; the pleasure was overloading my brain.
The tits in my face were suddenly being forced away towards my chest, the one in my mouth was removed and I took a huge breath as I was about to command them off me but I couldn’t as the tight, tanned ass that been pushing all the boobs away sat on me, the weight of the chick landing on my face. Noticing the tanned chick was short, I guessed it was Neha, the half Indian. She crossed her legs as tightly as she could around my head, forcing her cunt into my face. I couldn’t see anything, she was forcing it so hard into my face I couldn’t see barely anything, I could just feel and smell and taste her cunt right next to my mouth.
My concentration lapsed for a few seconds, the first signs of losing consciousness. The cunt in my face was preventing me from getting adequate oxygen; the overdose of alcohol also wasn’t helping. I knew that I’d have to terminate that command before I passed out or they could all potentially fuck me to death while I was unconscious. What a way to die. I tried to move my arm but they were still each stuck under a girls pussy, and my legs were out of the question with about five girls sitting on them and a couple of girls I was on top of had their legs wrapped around them.
I couldn’t move any part of my body.
I realized I was completely and utterly pinned by all the girls. I couldn’t speak and get them off with a girl’s legs wrapped around my face and my entire body was next to immovable. I was in a prison of pleasure and potential death awaited unless I could get up somehow. Adrenaline was pumping through my veins, both sex adrenaline and the fear of imminent death adrenaline.
My orgasm was approaching but since I couldn’t speak I couldn’t really warn them. The inevitable happened and I started plastering the mystery rider’s vaginal walls with my jizz. I heard a faint scream saying, “He’s coming!” and then more girls started squealing saying they wanted some. I felt the screamer being pushed off while the hose was still pumping, and the girls squealing at, what I can assume, the final moments of my sprouting fountain. The next few minutes were a mystery to me as I lost myself in only what I could describe the best orgasm of my life.
As I came back from my high, I noticed that the girl that was on my right hand was gone now; my arm was completely free to move. Knowing it might be my only chance, I ignored the painful pleasures of the blowjob on my sensitive dick and reached to my left arm and pushed the girl off balance a ripped my left arm from beneath her and with all my strength pushed the girl off my face. I managed to prop myself up by my hands and wasted no time and screamed “Everyone go to sleep until I say wake up!”
All the girls passed out, landing on the ground, heads flopping over. The girl that was blowing my sensitive dick passed out with her mouth on my dick. I squealed in pain as her mouth relaxed and her teeth grazed my sensitive dick’s head. I slowly eased out of her and then just relaxed in the ocean of body heat. I had a think. Some commands seemed to just ‘command’ them, where others made them ‘trust’ me to the point of doing what I wanted. Like for example, my mum would forget she made a smoothie when I told her to, and I assumed this ‘fuck the shit out of me command’ was the same sort of thing, as well as when I told Kara to forget ‘everything’ I told her, she couldn’t put her finger on why she was naked. But before that when I told them to skinny dip, they did it as if they thought it was a great idea, not because I told them to. They wanted to do it. They remembered doing it. And then there’s the feelings transfer, like when I thought about Britt sexually, I transmitted my feelings to her somehow. Not only that, why did they like being around me so much? Why was skinny dipping so normal? Better yet, how did I get my abilities in the first place? So many questions, I’d have to figure out the extent of my abilities when I got the chance. Not long after concluding that, I just passed out on all the womanly bodies from mass sexual exhaustion and drunkenness. Sexy, hot, naked women make one hell of a bed.

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Fantasm

I woke up very tired

I woke up very tired in the middle of the night. All I could feel was another body thrusting and pushing against me. I had had a long day and just wanted some sleep. Obviously my boyfriend had other ideas.
He was naked; I was wearing a thin t-shirt and my faavourite blue stripe underwear. His cock was at full mast and I could feel it pushing between my cheeks, straining my underwear. A little annoyed at being woken, I rolled onto my stomach to get away. he pulled me back, hands went under shirt to my hips and he continued. Every odd thrust his cock would go above my underwear and hit my skin. I twisted away quickly this time, again onto my stomach but a little further away.
I dozed off slightly before he lay on top of me and continued his hump. My hands were stuck under me and I had trouble trying to move. I squirmed slightly then realised it was no use when I heard a familiar groan and a second later my underwear became warm and very wet. He thrust a few more times, pushing out all of his seed. He rolled off me and went straight back to sleep. I was going to get back at him for disturbing my sleep cycle. I tried to move to get my undies off, but I was still tired from the long day and fell asleep, his cum soaking in and drying up on me. The problems had yet to begin.
Below the loose planks in our wardrobe, the monster could smell fresh seed. As I had fallen asleep, it pushed the loose planks aside and pulled itself up into the wardrobe. It was an elusive thing, full of tentacles and a deal of slime. It sent a few tentacles softly between the wardrobe door to unlock it and reach for the bed.
I woke up a second time, feeling my underwear was still very wet. I reached back to push my boyfriend off when a tentacle grabbed both arms and tied them back. My scream was choked by the third tentacle. A fourth, felt phallic shaped as it entered my mouth and began to deep throat me. I gurgled and choked with each thrust as my boyfriend slept oblivious to the monster violating my mouth.
The wet I had awoken too was from the creatures pre-ejaculate, its second cock-like tentacle, resting on my ass and still oozing semen through my undies. I was pulled back to the end of the bed, my underwear now sopping with the wet evidence of the monster’s increasing excitement. The creature pulled them down, its contents sliding all over my feet. It then manoeuvred and sat down on my ass. Part of it opened up and it began to push its main member into me. I cried out a muffled cry as it wormed its way inside my ass. It thrusted in and out, its body jumping slightly, making soft slap sounds against my ass cheeks. The passage filled with its thickening cock and I struggled to expel both the monster’s invasion of my mouth and ass.
After several thrusts, the monster spasmed suddenly and deposited an obscene amount of fluid into both my mouth and ass. Its cum was thicker and in large quantity per spasm. Several tears went down my face as I choked on it, the ejaculate lightly burning down my throat. My ass felt hot and full of fresh seed. My boyfriend must have been disturbed by the activity as he murmured and rolled over. The creature moved its body gracefully out of the way and retracted out of my ass as he rolled onto me. The tentacle was still in my mouth! It continued ejaculating until my mouth was once again full.
My boyfriend, half asleep and now very hard, pushed his hard wood into me and began his screw again, the monsters semen acting as a warming lube. I tried to scream now, the tentacle in my mouth pushing in continuing to force me to swallow. I choked and ingested it all, helpless to it all.
The tentacle began to ejaculate again and once again filled my mouth. The tentacle flicked out as quickly as it came as my boyfriend half asleep, covered my mouth, unknowingly sealing the monsters seed in my mouth. I struggled a bit as he continued to plunge his cock deeper inside me. I felt him beginning to spasm and tried to cough out the monster’s fluid as I could feel it burning slightly as it neared my throat.
“nuhh baby nuhhh pleashhh” I tried to convey my distress. He squuezed his hand more tightly over my mouth, the monster’s semen felt squirmy, was there something moving in it?
“ohhh myyy gudddd-ohh myyy gudddddddd” I whimpered and cried, thrashing violently against my boyfriend. Whatever thoughts were going on in his head, they did not help the situation. He pinched my nose, forcing my ingestion of the foreign substance down my throat as I choked and breathed through my mouth.
Shortly after I felt him spasm deep inside my ass. Several things began moving quickly inside my ass, the monsters semen mixing with my lover’s. Pulling his semi-erect cock out of me was the final act my boyfriend did before he went back to sleep. My ass leaked semen all down and through my legs. I coughed up what I could of the monsters fluid onto the bed, and weakly, tried to wipe it away. I could feel whatever was in the monster’s cum I ingested now moving inside my stomach. I tried to vomit it up but failed.
The moving things in my ass were swimming through all the cum, several pushed against the anal wall and applied pressure against the prostate. I cried out in shock and pleasure at the feeling. It was not the worst to come. A small group somehow passed through my internal layers and went for each teste, pushing gently inside it. I felt an errection grow as my balls filled with semen rapidly as the creatures accelerated semen repoduction.
My thoughts were no longer my own. I felt for my boyfriends ass and mounted him.
He immediatley woke up. “Hey, what are you doing”? He tried to push me off but I clung to him, pinning him down. “Im sorry handsome, the monster made me do it!” I pushed all the way into him, needing to get rid of the over production of cum. After three thrusts I reached climax and ejaculation. I felt the creatures exit with the fluid into my boyfriend. “What-what is down there, I can feel it moving, get it out, Get It Out!!” my Boyfriend cried, scared.
The monster watched the whole spectacle, obviously pleased with its success.
A tentacle then whipped my head and everything went black.
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