School

Teacher, teacher chapter 6

Two young teachers are enslaved by a powerful couple and given to their twin 18 year old daughters. The two teenagers took control of them on the second day of the new school year and proceeded to force them into increasingly depraved acts to eliminate any resistance and deepen their submission.

The Rules of Detention

High School Senior Derek get’s detention after a spat with his fresh out of school bitch teacher. He’ll make her regret giving him detention.

Raising Her GPA

A college professor forces his student tryst under his desk when another student knocks on his door to talk about her grade…

New Neighbor: Part 3

New Neighbor: Part 3
Kayla has fun with not just her neighbor.
Gahhh, I know it has been forever but as my name suggests, I am in college and college is surprisingly demanding. But anyway I hope you love this story because I sure do =] Thanks for the comments and suggestions!
Kayla bounced up and down in the passenger seat of her friend Jenna’s car. They were driving home from school, after the pep rally, and Kayla couldn’t think about anybody but Brendon. She was horny just thinking about their potential meeting tonight and she couldn’t wait. She hadn’t actually been with any guy before all the way but she had messed around a few times with her old boyfriend and she knew she was a fan. Kayla was excited about the fact that she not only could mess around with her extremely sexy neighbor who had been watching her for the past two days now, but she would also be hooking up with a guy she barely knew. It made her feel slutty and it surprisingly turned her on even more.
Jenna looked over at Kayla and chuckled. “What are you so excited about? Normally after pep rallies your barely functioning,” said Jenna. Kayla giggled and shoved her hands under her legs trying to keep herself from bouncing anymore. “Not sure, just keyed up I guess,” Kayla said as her friend pulled the car into her driveway. Finally, Kayla thought with a sigh. “Alright well I’ll see ya tomorrow at practice!” Kayla gushed as she jumped out of the car quickly grabbing her bag. “Hey Kayla wait!” Jenna said pulling the keys out of the ignition. “Do you think we could work on the Algebra assignment together? I feel like if I try to do it on my own I’ll never finish,” Jenna said smiling. Kayla gritted her teeth slightly but realized that Jenna was right. She needed help on her Algebra as well. “Yea sure. Come one in.” Kayla waved her friend in with little enthusiasm.
Kayla was slightly disappointed that she couldn’t start her adventure with her neighbor right away but hey at least her homework would be done and she could focus without distraction later. Walking into her house, Jenna on her heels, Kayla bounced into her empty house and headed straight back to her room. Kayla tossed her cheer bag and backpack on her bed, glancing out her window to see if her neighbor was present. No such luck. Well at least I’m not missing time with him, Kayla thought shrugging her shoulders her mood getting much better.
“God I’m sore. Coach requiring us to do all those jumps is killer on my quads,” Jenna groaned flopping onto Kayla’s bed. “Ahh, I know. What is with this new rule? A required jump or tumble after EVERY cheer? I was dying by the end of the pep rally,” Kayla said sitting on the edge of her bed massaging her thighs. “You wanna know what the worst part is?” Jenna said sitting up. “What?” “My boobs!” Jenna said giggling and grabbing her chest. Kayla laughed, “What are you talking about? What’s wrong with your boobs?”
“They hurt! All that jumping! Come on, don’t yours? Mine are so sore after long performances like that” Jenna said laughing. Kayla looked at her much more well-endowed friend with a sarcastic smirk, “Do you forget that my boobies are minuscule in comparison to yours? I’m barely a B, you’re like a D!” Jenna was in reality a double D and was extremely curvaceous. Many boys in their grade found the dark haired beauty sexy and hit on her constantly because of her big tits.
“Really?! Yours don’t hurt at all? I’m jealous. I have to wear like 3 sports bras just so I’m not dying at the end of practice,” Jenna said lying back on the bed grabbing her chest. Kayla took a closer look at her friend and was surprised that she never noticed how big her friend’s boobs actually were. “Well when mine do hurt, which is really never, I just massage em in the shower a little and they feel a lot better,” Kayla said as she pulled her shell off over her head, her back to her friend. Jenna sat up giving her friend a curious stare, “Massage them? Like rub them? Wouldn’t that make em hurt even more? I have never done that.” “I mean you don’t knead bread, you just stroke and massage them a bit and they don’t hurt anymore,” Kayla said turning back to her friend, “You really haven’t ever massaged your boobs before?” Jenna shook her head. “No. I wouldn’t even know how to. I feel like I would make them hurt even more.”
Kayla rolled her eyes at her ditzy friend and then was struck with an idea. She glanced at her neighbors window again and luckily enough the light was on. This meant that he was nearby and was going to be in shortly. “Why don’t you let me show you?” Kayla asked innocently enough feeling increasingly naughty. “Show me what? How to massage my boobs??” Jenna said laughing, “You’re joking.”
“No, come one. Your boobs hurt and you don’t know how to massage em. I’ll just show you a little and then you’ll be able to figure it out on your own and then we can actually focus on homework,” Kayla said laughing with her friend. “Ah hell, why not? I feel like we have and will do weirder,” Jenna said lying back down on the bed laughing. “Alrighty take off your shell and all but one of your sports bras, kay?” Kayla said coming over and sitting with her friend. Jenna pulled off her top and two sports bras, her boobs seeming to increase in size as the restrictions were taken off. Kayla then threw her leg over her friend and sat down, straddling her friends’ stomach. Kayla started to lightly rub her friends’ breasts lightly stroking the soft skin, letting her fingertips trail delicately over Jenna’s nipples. Jenna let out a small sigh and closed her eyes. Kayla then glanced over at her neighbor’s window and saw in sitting in his room staring at the two girls in complete and utter shock. Kayla winked and then turned her attention back to Jenna’s breasts.
Kayla continued her assault, increasing the pressure slightly over the sensitive fleshy globes, thumbing the hardening nipples covered by the thin white sports bra. Jenna let out a soft moan and stretched her arms up above her head causing her back to arch. Her boobs pushed up filling Kayla’s hands fully. Kayla then started to massage them with her full hands, rubbing and massaging just how Kayla knew she herself liked it. “That feels really good Kayla,” Jenna said not opening her eyes, “Would you care if I took the last sports bra off? I feel like it would feel better without the material in between.” “Yea, no problem,” Kayla said hooking her thumbs under the bottom of the bra, pulling up and over Jenna’s head. Jenna’s boobs bounced free. Large and all over tan with rosy red nipples, Jenna’s tits were gorgeous. Kayla then returned to rubbing her friend’s boobs paying even more attention to the prominent nipples, lightly tweaking them and trailing her fingers over the skin surrounding them, knowing that was some of her own most sensitive flesh. “Ohh, that feels amazing Kayla,” Jenna groaned bringing her arms down and placing her hands on Kayla’s thighs. Kayla grinned at her horny friend’s reaction and looked over at her neighbors window locking eyes with a still completely shocked Brendon whose jaw was slack and had stars in his eyes.
Kayla could feel her own pussy starting to moisten from the whole erotic scene. She was straddling her best friend, rubbing her naked breasts, as her Jenna rubbed Kayla’s thighs getting closer and closer to her pussy, while her hot neighbor watched them secretly. Kayla was in heaven.
Kayla then let out a small gasp as her attention was brought back to Jenna, whose fingers were now softly stroking between her legs. Kayla, acting in the moment, leaned over and took Jenna’s nipple into her mouth, running her tongue over the nub, bringing a gasp from Jenna as well. The two girls started to grope and rub each other more aggressively; bringing small moans and sighs from each other as the sex in the air started to thicken. Jenna reached up and yanked Kayla’s bra off and grabbed her friend’s tits leaning up and kissing Kayla’s neck. Kayla moaned and started grinding her pussy against Jenna’s pubic bone. Kissing her friend passionately, Kayla slid her hands up under Jenna’s skirts, pulling her spanks and panties aside. Kayla started rubbing Jenna’s pussy and kissing her harder. Jenna moaned into her friend’s mouth and started mimicking Kayla’s actions, rubbing her clit. Both girls were moaning, and were close to cumming, their tight cheerleader bodies tensing up.
Jenna was first to cum, her whole body vibrating, as she moaned out Kayla’s name. Watching Jenna cum pushed Kayla over the edge, and she started to cum. “OH GOOOD,” Kayla yelled as her orgasm washed over her, her hips involuntarily humping at Jenna’s hand. Kayla looked over at Brendon as the last of her orgasm ran through her body, noticing his pants at his ankles and cock in hand. When the two girls finally came down from their orgasmic high, they were sweating. Kayla fell onto the bed next to her friend. “Well, Now you know how to make your boobs feel better,” she said chuckling. Jenna giggled, “Yes, I sure do.” Jenna sat up and stretched her arms out over her head, “Ok well it is obvious that there is no way we are gonna get any work done now, so I’m gonna leave. But that was fun. Let’s do that again sometime,” Jenna said laughing pulling her shell on over her naked tits. “No doubt that will happen again,” Kayla said stretching out on the bed.
Jenna picked up her bras and her backpack and headed out of Kayla’s room, “See ya girl.” Kayla sat up, naked from the waist up and waved to Brendon who still looked shocked. Kayla was just getting warmed up for the night and was ready for what she was originally waiting for. She walked over deliberately keeping her gazed locked with Brendon, to the window and opened it wide. With that she turned dropped her skirt and her panties, looked over her shoulder at Brendon suggestively and walked into her shower, hoping that he would get the hint and follow.

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1st Dan Burke

This is a story I have wanted to write for a while; please understand that this is not a quick read and takes a while to get into the action. I do feel like it is worth the time it takes to read it, however, it does involve sexual scenarios between two teenage boys so please don’t waste your time if that’s not your cup of tea. Please also understand this is a sex story so grammar and spelling, while I try, will not be perfect so please don’t let that distract you. I do hope this is an enjoyable read and I encourage you to vote, comment and even email me. Thanks again.
I was getting ready to start my sophomore year and my parents had decided that they wanted me to leave my public high school where I didn’t do so well academically and enrolled me into an all guys Catholic school. Most of my friends said how they thought that it would suck going to a school without girls. I just agreed but deep down I realized that it didn’t bother me because I had already come to grips with the fact that I was bi.
On the first day of classes I found out that I had to take social studies and science with freshman because my freshman classes from my other school didn’t count at the new school. I had already made it through my first four classes and lunch, but right after lunch I had my two freshman classes. Up first was science, which I always seemed to take an interest in. I walked in and sat down. I was a couple minutes early so there weren’t very many guys in there yet, but about a minute before the class began, one guy walked in that I just instantly had the hots for. He was a short boy maybe 5’5” but he wasn’t scrawny, he probably weighed around 130 pounds. The first thing I noticed was his beautiful youthful face and gorgeous brown eyes. He still had braces but he was one of those guys that looked really cute with them. Being a Catholic school we had to wear a shirt and tie with slacks, well I could tell the clothes he had on were his old church clothes from maybe a year or two ago because the shirt fit pretty well but the pants were maybe a size too small. I couldn’t have asked for a better fit though because when he turned around to take his seat I saw the best ass I had ever seen. I was thrilled that he chose to sit diagonally in front of me so that I could stare at him the whole time. Then after a couple minutes the teacher said that he was going to call role which I couldn’t wait for so I could learn this cute ass boy’s name. Turns out he was the fourth one down the list and his name was Daniel Burke but he corrected the teacher asking to be called Dan. As the teacher was going down the role he was putting us in alphabetical order and when he called my name I got the seat that was right next to Dan. I could feel the excitement flowing through my body as I made my way over to my new seat. He looked over at me when I sat down next to him and forced a smile. After the teacher called a few more names I turned to Dan and introduced myself. He did likewise and we continued to chitchat for a couple minutes. It was ridiculously hard to not stare at him throughout the class. When the bell rung we said later and headed off.
As the week progressed Dan and I got to be better friends and on Wednesday our teacher told us that we needed to pick a lab partner that would also be our partner for any projects that we would have. Dan immediately said I have my partner already as he lightly punched me on the arm. I told him I guess I’d let him be my partner in a joking manner. After giving us about five minutes to pick partners the teacher asked us to have your partner stand by your desk so he could write down who was together. Dan stood up and stood next to my desk. I was slouched down in my seat so when he stood next to me his midsection was right at my head level. I kept staring at his ass because he couldn’t see me doing so. After writing down all the pairings the teacher said that our first lab was on Friday and that we had a report that was to go with it due on the following Tuesday. He said that if we wanted to we could work with our partner and only turn in one report instead of doing it individually. Dan asked if I wanted to get together one day next week and do the report together. I remember thinking that I wanted to do more than that with him but I simply said that it sounded like a good idea to me. That Thursday Dan asked me if I wanted to meet up over the weekend and do the report. I told him that I was wanting to go to the football game on Friday night but other than that I was free. Dan said that he wanted to go to the game but didn’t have a ride because his mom was working a second job to pay for his school. He went on to say that his mom was working double shifts all weekend so he was gonna be stuck by himself. After hearing him say this I had a brilliant idea. I told Dan that he should just ask his mom if he could just hangout with me all weekend and that he could ride home with me Friday. Dan got all excited and said he would ask his mom right after school if I wanted to meet her and if I did it would probably help her say yes to the whole idea. At this point the bell rang and we went different ways agreeing to meet in the cafeteria after class.
I went about my business praying that I could convince his mom that letting Dan spend the weekend with me would be a great idea. I ran to my locker and packed my bag. I found Dan in the cafeteria and we went right out to the parking lot looking for his mom. We walked over to a beat up mid 90’s Honda Accord. Dan told his mom that he wanted her to meet his friend that he had been talking about. She gave me the usual ”Oh it really good to meet me” response. Dan quickly said that we had a report due on Tuesday and that we needed to get together this weekend and work on it. Just as I’m sure Dan planned it she talked about how she had to work all weekend and that it would be impossible for her to drop him off anytime. I figured this was my queue and I blurted ”Ya, Dan told me and I said that he could just spend the weekend with me so he wouldn’t be lonely all weekend.” There was a brief moment of silence before she said that was a great idea. On that note Dan said that he would call me later to discuss the fine details as he got in the car. I told him that sounded good and they drove off.
Once I got home it was all I could do to focus on my homework and block out the anticipation of his call. At 4:47 the phone rang and I darted into the kitchen and grabbed the cordless phone that I had put on the charger earlier so it wouldn’t die on me if we had a long conversation. I did my best to act calm and collected when I answered. After about four minutes of talking I realized that I was sitting on my bed rubbing my hardened cock through my shorts. I was wearing my purple soffe p.e. shorts from last year and I didn’t have any boxers under them. I noticed that there was a nice slick dark spot from the head of my cock oozing precum. I couldn’t believe that I was this worked up from just hearing him talk. I figured that I might as well lay back and finish myself off. I stood up and let my shorts fall to the floor. I laid down on my bed and began stroking myself while Dan continued to carry on a conversation with me not having a clue about what I was doing on the other end. I just laid there fantasizing that Dan was standing in my room watching me. After about five minutes of listening to him talk and picturing his cute face in my head I couldn’t take it anymore and lost control shooting four streams of cum onto my stomach and chest. I realized that I let out a moan and said ”Oh shit” in my moment of ecstasy. I was snapped back to reality when I heard Dan ask what happened. I had to cover myself quickly so I told him that I just stubbed my toe. I reached under my bed for one of my old shirts to wipe up with. We continued to talk for about ten more minutes before Dan said that he had to go and told me he would see me tomorrow.
Dan met me in the parking lot the next morning to throw his bag in my friend’s trunk so that he didn’t have to shove it in his locker. After that we headed our separate ways but I was looking forward to biology so we could be lab partners. Lunch seemed to last forever but the bell finally rang and I darted off to bio. I took my seat and Dan walked in shortly after me. We carried on a conversation about how our school’s football team was going to most likely win the championship for the third year in row. We were cut short by the teacher instructing us to stand and follow him to the lab.
Well we walked down two halls and into a chemistry lab that doubled as the biology lab. We were instructed to pick up one kit per couple. I remember thinking how much I liked hearing the teacher call us a couple. We were there to dissect a worm. It was a tight squeeze working in there because we had a group on both sides of us and at the table behind us as well. I took this opportunity to brush up against Dan a few times. This was really easy to do because his cute round ass stuck out so well. I don’t think he thought anything about it and when the bell rang we had just finished cleaning up the mess from the lab and I told him I would meet him at his locker right after school.
I finished my last class and stopped by my locker which was on the way to Dan’s. By the time I got to him he was ready to head out toward the parking lot. We walked down out through the cafeteria and meet up with my ride in the parking lot. It was only a ten minute ride home with my friend driving as fast as he did. Dan and I hopped out and I thank my friend for the ride. I knew that my sister was going home with one of her fifth grade friends and that my mom wasn’t gonna be home for a good three hours.
I showed Dan around the house and started making pizza rolls. Dan walked over to the window and commented on how I should have told him that we had a pool in the back yard so he could have brought some trunks. I told him that I could let him barrow a pair of my trunks if he wanted. Dan said that he could just use his p.e. shorts. I thought to myself holy shit those are Soffe shorts and will cling to him like crazy. I told him I was gonna go change while the pizza rolls cooked and he could use the bathroom if he wanted to change now.
I went in my room and put on my favorite pair of swim trunks that were a pair of blue boarder shorts that just had a fake sown on zipper area but they sat nice against my crotch. I went back into the kitchen and was followed shortly by Dan. The timer went off and I dumped the pizza rolls on a plate and grabbed a couple towels that were on the porch and headed toward the pool. We demolished the twenty or so pizza rolls then I removed my shirt and jumped in the pool. I turned to see if Dan was taking his shirt off but to my dismay he was still sitting there on his chair. I asked him if he was gonna join me or not. He said he was waiting because he had just eaten. I called him a pussy and pointed out the fact that the deepest part was only five and a half feet deep so even if he did cramp up he could just stand on his tip toes. Dan reluctantly stood up and turned his back to me as he remove his shirt. This was fine with me since it just meant I was looking up at his cute ass. It was amazing how the dark green cotton tucked in between his butt cheeks. He turned around and faced me as he stuck a foot in to test the water. I laughed and told him to go ahead and jump already. He finally gave in and jumped making a nice little splash. He and I threw an aqua ball for a little then had a couple races. I hopped out to get a float telling Dan that I was gonna work on not losing what little tan I had and offered to get him a float too. Dan said that he could get it and started to get out. As his beautiful, wet body left the water my eyes just zoomed in on the outline of his fourteen year old penis as the dark green shorts clung to him. I knew that I had better look away because I didn’t want to get caught looking. I mean how awkward would that be for him if he caught me staring then had to sleep in the same room with me later that night.
Well we got our floats and laid out for about 15 more minutes before I told him that I was gonna head inside and take a shower. Dan said he was gonna do the same. I paddled my float to the stairs and stepped out. Dan just rolled off his float into the water and climbed out the side of the pool. I took every opportunity I could to stare at his shorts. They were once again clamped tightly to his dick. However, Dan ended up wrapping a towel around his waist bringing me back to reality. I opened the gate that surrounded the pool and Dan followed me out also. I locked the gate back and we stepped across the four stepping stones up to the door that led into the master bathroom.
Once we were inside I told him that the shower in the other bathroom leaked so we would have to take turns using this one. I was in no hurry to take a shower as a matter of fact I wanted to go jerk off while he took a shower so I told him to go ahead and take his shower first. The master bathroom had a shower stall that was separate from the bath tub. Dan said that we should just keep our shorts on and take our showers at the same time. There was no way in hell that I was gonna pass up the opportunity to see him in those wet shorts again so I said that I guess that could work. Although I knew that just about every normal teenage boy would have an issue showering with there best friend. I started the shower so that the water would start to warm up.
I stepped in and Dan quickly followed. I stood there getting wet and then I stepped out of the water so that Dan could get in it while I lathered up. I just stared at his beautiful body which was perhaps not the best thing for me to do because I felt my penis begin to strain against my swim trunks. Then the inevitable happened, Dan looked down and noticed my stiffening cock pushing the fabric of my swim trunks outward. Dan just said what a relief to see that he wasn’t the only one turned on by the whole situation. Then I saw the tent begin to form in his shorts. I just rinsed off and stepped out to dry off and Dan was not far behind he just dried off in the shower stall. We walked out of the bathroom and headed to my room.
We went into my room to change back into dry clothes. Dan started to rummage through his duffel bag he brought and instead of pulling out a fresh change of clothes he just changed back into his white undershirt and khaki pants that he wore to school which was fine by me because as I am sure I mentioned I love the way he looks in them. Just then the phone rang so I stepped out of my room to answer it with my old purple PE shorts in hand knowing that I just missed my chance to see my adorable ass friend remove his wet shorts to change.
After hanging up the phone I stepped into the bathroom to change before walking back in my room to tell Dan that my mom had just called and told me that state inspectors had just showed up at her work meaning she was stuck there and wouldn’t be home in time to drive us the the football game.
Dan being the laid back boy that he was said, ”It’s ok I am wiped out from swimming anyway and could go for a power nap right about now.”
“That’s fine use my bed and I’ll just go watch TV for a bit.” I told him.
“I don’t want to feel like I’m kicking you out of your own bed.” Dan confessed with genuine concern.
“Well I guess I can squeeze in there with you if it would make you feel better about it.” Now I simply said that as a joke. I only have a full size bed so it was possible to fit two people on there but not without body contact.
“There is plenty of room and it doesn’t bother me. I mean it’s not like we are gonna spoon.” Dan chuckled while climbing into the bed.
It took me a second to think of a comeback, “I doubt you’d make a good body pillow anyway.” I remarked while sliding under the sheets to join him.
“Well there is really only one way for you to find out.” Dan said while grinning from ear to ear.
I wasn’t quite sure what to say to that and I’m not one that gets lost for words so I chose to simply say nothing. I just rolled over on my side and began flipping through the channels until after maybe a minute and a half Dan broke the silence.
“Hey can I ask you something without you getting pissed?”
I couldn’t think of anything for him to ask that would honestly piss me off so I told him sure he could.
“I’m just curious about that erection you got when we showered.”
Well that was one I didn’t anticipate. “What about it?” I asked rather abruptly.
“I just wondered if I caused it.” Dan asked rather sheepishly.
I had myself convinced that I needed to lie about it. “Well I think it was just the fact that I have never had anyone else in the shower with me before.” That’s when I apparently just stopped thinking about what I was saying because before I knew it I found myself adding, “You combine that with not getting to masturbate all day and I guess you did cause it.”
I didn’t even roll over to see his reaction but it didn’t take long for Dan to break the awkward silence with, “Well I won’t be offended if you want to rub one out real fast.” Of course he was laughing his head off so I assumed he was kidding.
“Man I’m serious this could become dangerous I might get horny enough for you to start looking like a cute chick!” I remarked in what I thought came off as a joke even though I knew I was serious.
I guess Dan had the same crooked sense of humor because he just kept the conversation going, “Well I guess the next thing I need to worry about is if you would picture me in a dress or mini skirt.”
At this point I was running out of perverted material because my now throbbing dick was taking over my mind. Dan didn’t even give me time to respond before steering the discussion back to reality with his next earth shattering statement.
“But seriously it won’t bother me if you want to masturbate because to be completely honest I’ve wanted to see another cock besides my own. Don’t get me wrong I’m not gay I just kinda want to compare myself to someone.”
I was stunned I could not believe the guy that up until this point was the focus of almost every masturbation session since school started had just asked me to not only reveal my penis to him but also wanted me to bring myself to climax. I mean this is my cum we are talking about which up until now has never been seen by anyone other than me.
I finally worked up a response, “You are joking right?”
“No I have read online that having a friend that you can masturbate with is one of the greatest and healthiest things you can do. It is also very common for two completely straight guys to have this bond from what I read.”
“I mean I am all for giving it a try.” I said all the while dying of excitement inside. “Any idea where to start? I mean do we go at the same time working with our own? Do we help each other?”
“Well I guess it is really up to us. I am the one that brought the whole thing up so obviously I am ok with what ever you are comfortable with.” Dan said with real calm.
“Well I mean I’m not shy so I guess you can just grab a handful and we will go from there.” I blurted while sliding out of the bed to reveal the tent pitched in my cotton shorts by my full erection.
Dan tore the covers off and sat on the end of the bed staring at my shorts. “Well I can tell you already that you have more there to play with than I do.”
I am not actually that big I would imagine that I’m right about average for my age sporting about five and a half inches fully erect. “Dude you are a full year younger than me I wouldn’t worry about it.”
“Ya but if we decide to jerk one another you have less to work with.” he said with obvious displeasure.
I needed to say something to lift his spirits, “No it just means I’ll have to do less work to get you off.”
Dan started laughing hysterically, “I guess you are right that just means I lose twice by having the smaller dick and having to use my wrist more to jerk you off.”
“Ok it sounds like it’s settled we both want to try out the other person’s equipment.” Dan said, “Now are we going at same time?”
I was pretty certain I wanted to stroke him first so my own balls would learn to be patient. “Well you are the guest here so I think it is only fair for you to be pleasured first so go ahead lay back and enjoy yourself.”
Without any argument Dan laid back down. His boner was trying desperately to get out of those undersized pants so I took great pleasure in unbuttoning them making sure to apply pressure on the head of his dick with my knuckles before unzipping them. I was immediately met with a throbbing maybe four and a quarter inch circumcised teenaged penis with a fairly young thin forest of pubes. It was very obvious that Daniel was a late bloomer. I didn’t waste any time getting to work, however, I didn’t just have lube laying around for such occasions so I knew I was gonna have to be gentle. I gripped his throbbing dick with my entire hand which didn’t leave much room to stroke him with and began slowly moving upward. I had never actually touch any one else’s dick before and I have to say it was beyond my wild fantasies. It was quite obvious that Dan was in heaven by the looks on his face not to mention he had his head pushed hard into the pillow.
“Now let me know before you are about to cum.” I told him. Dan never even responded to my request so I kept up the pace for maybe another two minutes before Dan interrupted.
“Ok I am trying really hard not to but it’s about to blow!” He basically grunted this through his clenched teeth.
On that note I got on my knees on the bed and lifted Dan’s legs up over my shoulders so that his khaki pants covered round ass was against my crotch and his penis was aimed straight down toward his face. It took all of thirty seconds before it happened. His cock went off shooting his first stream of cum on his upper forehead at his hairline while the next stream landed directly on his left eye. I know it was amazingly lucky for two shots to actually land on his face so when I saw the third one land on his lips and chin I almost unloaded in my shorts. I continued to milk Dan for all he was worth but the rest of his cum dripped onto his neck.
“Holy shit! Don’t move let me get my phone to take a picture of this so you can see how amazing this looks!” I yelped while reaching for my pants on the floor to take out my phone.
I snapped several pics of this fourteen year old boy’s sperm covered face. I then reach down to his ankles and pulled his pants off and wiped his face with them so he could see the pics I just took.
“Oh damn I look like a choir boy that just helped a priest work on his target practice. I mean that’s the biggest load I have ever shot!” Dan was amazed.
I dropped my shorts while he was admiring the photos of his work and sat on the edge of the bed, “Ok so how do you want to do this?” I asked.
Dan just knelt before me and took my dick in his right hand and started stroking. He continued slowly stroking me as my dick oozed precum all down his fingers until Dan asked me for a favor, “Ok I have a strange request, I have always wanted to have someone cum on the back of my neck and I was hoping you would do it.”
“Sure turn around.” With that he spun around and sat on the floor. I continued stroking myself while looking at his butt cheeks pressed against the hardwood floor and I couldn’t help but think what the wood floor must be seeing. On that note I lost it and shot my first wad of cum on the back of his head and into his hair before aiming the last three spurts for his neck. Dan tensed up as he felt my warm cum splatter on his neck. I grabbed my phone to take a photo of my work as another keep sake.
“So how did having your kinky fantasy come true feel.” I asked him while snapping the photos of his neck and hair.
“To be honest it is starting to feel cold but up until now it felt amazing.” He described this while using his pants that were already wet with his cum that was previously removed from his face to wipe his hair and neck.
While he was cleaning up I just kept flipping through the pics I had taken. “You know Dan I thought you were cute as hell on the first day of school but these pics make you look hotter than I could have dreamed.”
“Wait you think I am cute, that’s nice to know.” Dan said obviously pleasantly surprised.
It was time for me to clean with him, “I think I need to share something with you. I have masturbated while thinking about you at least once a day ever since I met you.”
“What to you imagine me doing?”
“Well all kinds of things but I mainly picture you in your school clothes and you sit on my lap with your amazing ass while you unzip your pants to jack off until you cum on your hand and clothes.” I confessed, “Sorry I know that’s really weird to hear from your friend.”
Dan just smiled, “Actually it is really awesome to hear that someone actually finds me attractive and even better gets off thinking of me.”
“Damn it now I wish I told you this from day one.”
“It just sounds to me like maybe this friendly masturbation could lead to something more.” Dan said grinning from ear to ear.
“Wait I thought you said you weren’t gay.” I asked.
“I just meant I currently don’t consider myself gay not that I was not interested in exploring the idea.”
Wow I knew this was gonna be the greatest weekend of my life and that what had occurred between us up to now was nothing compared to what was yet to come….
Ok that was the beginning of the saga I hope you enjoyed it and if so please vote and/or email me at [email protected]

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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts – Part 6 – Classes Begin Part 2

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Story Codes: Mf, exhib, grope, hand, magic, unif
Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 6 – Classes Begin Part 2
by Avatrek ([email protected])
As Ron, Ginny and Luna’s day went relatively well, Hermione’s had been nothing short of a disaster. Her first class had been double potions and after being stuck sitting with both Malfoy and Snape, she got caught by Professor Slughorn wearing a skirt two inches longer then the regulation size. As a punishment for such a major infraction, Hermione was subjected to a pubic spanking from the perverted Potions Master and a further detention the following weekend. If that wasn’t enough, she had to endure the entire class doing her best to not to knock Malfoy out for groping her. The only good thing about Hermione’s first day was that she was able to spot the first of four magical objects Dumbledore had sent her and her friends back in time to locate. The problem that she now faced as the first half of the first day came to a close and she and Harry met in the Great Hall for lunch, was that she now believed Malfoy had somehow already stolen the magical cauldron and had found some way to duplicate it and replace it without anyone knowing, including Slughorn.
“You’re sure that duplicate you made me will pass any inspection?” Malfoy asked Snape as they sat down together at the Slytherin table.
“Of course it will… As long as Slughorn doesn’t use any of the potions he brews in the fake he’ll never know.” Snape replied, reassuring a weary Malfoy that the cauldron he had faked with a replicating spell would not be detected so easily.
“And you’re sure the alterations I made to the potion will work?” Malfoy asked him sceptically.
“Yes… The change will be subtle, but the effect you’re going for will work. And just remember, you owe me, so you better make good on your promise to put in a good word with the Dark Lord.” Snape told Malfoy as he got up to leave.
“As long as you keep it safe under those enchantments you told me about, you’ll be in his good books.” Malfoy told him before slyly turning around to face an eavesdropping Harry and Hermione. “And what the hell do you two want? He said standing up and pulling out his wand too quickly for either Harry or Hermione to react to.
“Oh hi Professor!” Harry said out loud looking behind Malfoy to see Slughorn walking down the aisle towards them. Malfoy quickly put away his wand and left the two of them with a devilish little smirk.
“I wonder what he was grinning about? We now know that he plans to use that potion Slughorn brewed and that Snape’s holding the cauldron for him.” Hermione reasoned, downing the rest of her goblet of pumpkin juice in a single swig before standing up and making ready to go to her afternoon class with Harry. Ron soon joined them and as they walked down the hallway to their Muggle Studies class, Hermione suddenly felt a wave dizziness hit her.
“Are you alright Hermione?” Ron asked Hermione, as she stopped to regain her composure.
“Go ahead… I just need to use the bathroom really quick.” Hermione told them as a tingling ran through her body.
“Alright… but don’t be late again… You don’t need another detention.” Harry told Hermione before he and Ron continued on their way while Hermione walked towards the nearest bathroom.
‘FUCK FUCK FUCK!’ Hermione thought to herself as she turned on the nearest faucet and splashed her face with the cold water hoping to snap out of the dizziness and numbness that had spread throughout her body. Although she hoped that she was just being paranoid, Hermione knew what was happening. She had thought Malfoy had just pulled out his wand to curse her and Harry in the Great Hall, but in fact, had pulled it out to cast a non-verbal spell. Using his wand he had evidently used a switching spell to substitute her potion with the altered potion Slughorn had made. As the tingles ran through her body and a fuzzy warmth ran up her spine, Hermione’s worries and suspicions quickly melted away. With a wet white dress shirt and a new look on life, Hermione made her way to her Muggle Studies class.
As the transformation of the potion took its lasting effect on Hermione, Harry and Ron entered the Muggle Studies classroom to see a very interesting sight.
“Holy fuck… Look at all these Muggle nudie pictures all over the walls,” Ron said with awe as he looked around at all the pictures of attractive and very naked women. “But what is Playboy?” Ron asked Harry with intrigue as he stared at a magazine pinned to one of the walls.
“It’s a nudie magazine from the Muggle world and if my guess is right, our professor is a big fan.” Harry said with glee in his eyes, remembering the first time he stole one of his uncle’s magazines and masturbated to all the pretty naked ladies.
“Is that… No it can’t be… Harry, I think that’s my Dad!” Ron said to Harry as Ron looked up at the thin, slightly balding redheaded man writing something on the blackboard.
“Fuck me… I think it is… You never told me that your Dad taught at Hogwarts.” Harry said bewildered.
“I never knew… He never told me.” Ron replied, hardly believing his eyes as his own father turned to greet them.
“You must be Harry and Ron, our newest students at Hogwarts… I am Professor Weasley and I’ll be substituting for Professor Wilson while she takes her maternity leave.” Mr. Weasley told Harry and Ron as the rest of the students filed into the room. “Just between you and me, she got a little too frisky with a few too many of her fifth year students last year and ended up with a bun in the oven.” Mr. Weasley whispered to them, before he walked back up to the front of the room and greeted the rest of the class.
“Welcome back sixth years, to NEWT level Muggle Studies… I am Professor Weasley and I will be taking over for Professor Wilson while she takes her maternity leave…” Mr. Weasley told the entire class as Harry and Ron looked back to see both James and Sirius laughing. Harry quickly realized who the previous professor had been a little too familiar with last year and why both Sirius and James had taken Muggle Studies. On a second glance, Harry realized that that there wasn’t a single girl in the entire class and as Mr. Weasley started speaking again, Ron pointed out the same thing seconds later.
“Hey James… Why aren’t there any girls in this class?” Ron asked, as Mr. Weasley continued on without noticing.
“Well it was because Professor Wilson didn’t allow any girls in Muggle Studies, but now that she’s on maternity leave, I thought there would be at least a few. Judging from the setup here, I don’t think they’d find it anymore welcoming.” James told Ron and Harry, looking around at all the photos of naked ladies.
“I think Hermione may have a problem with my Dad’s obvious fixation with naked Muggle girls.” Ron said to Harry as they opened their Muggle Studies textbooks and quickly found out that they’d be partaking in Muggle photography lessons for the first few weeks of the school term.
“Ah… That’s why there are Muggle photographs all over the place… It doesn’t exactly explain why they’re all naked though, does it?” Harry said to Ron as Mr. Weasley asked for everyone’s attention.
“As you can see, we will be exploring the fascinating Muggle art of photography for the first month of the term. I can’t tell you how much I admire the Muggle photographers of Playboy for their truly inspiring work and that is why we will be focusing on the female form during our lessons.” Mr Weasley said, to the obvious elation of the entire class. “Unfortunately however, we do not have any female students with us today, so my call for a volunteer will be pointless…” He continued until abruptly interrupted by the entrance of the gorgeous and clearly flustered Hermione Granger.
“Uhhhh… Sorry Professor… I got held – wait… Mr. Weasley…?” Hermione said, astonished to see a far younger Mr. Weasley, while every boy in the class stared at her wet white dress shirt and her perky rosy nipples.
“Yes. Hermione Stranger, is it? I believe we’ve found our first volunteer, class.” Mr. Weasley replied looking elated, along with almost the entire class. “It’s either that or detention Hermione…?”
“Well I guess so…” Hermione replied looking un-phased as she looked around the room, first at all the photos of naked Muggles and then at the fact that she was the only girl in the entire class. “What would I have to do?” She went on, certain that the answer would be something perverted.
“Oh, nothing much. Just stand up her on this podium and look pretty.” Mr. Weasley responded, pointing down at a small inclined podium which he wanted Hermione to come and stand on. Hermione looked over at Ron and Harry quickly for some indication of what was coming, but they either had no clue or they didn’t want her to find out. As she slowly walked to the front of the class sporting her ridiculously short skirt, Hermione was certain every boy in the class was staring at her tight little ass with every step she took. As she passed the second last row of students, a tall blond Hufflepuff boy reached over and squeezed her ass quickly, causing Hermione to look over at the boy and give him a devilish smirk as the class cheered in approval. Normally Hermione would have turned around and hexed the pervert for squeezing her ass, but for some reason, the thought of being groped didn’t seem that offensive to her anymore. Before stepping on the podium, Hermione looked down the front row to see a laughing Draco Malfoy, clearly overjoyed at the fact that his plan had worked and Hermione had ingested the powerful love potion he had slipped her. As Hermione took the podium and got ready for her impending photo shoot, a twinge of horniness passed through her after seeing Malfoy.
“Excellent… As I was saying, we will be studying the erotic art of photography over the next month and as Hermione here has so graciously volunteered her services for the first class of the term, we will all spend the rest of the class taking photos of her while she removes her clothing.” Mr. Weasley told the class as Hermione turned around to look at the horny redheaded man she had always greatly respected.
“Did you just want to see me naked Professor?” Hermione smirked, quite certain that Mr. Weasley had always had a crush on her in her own time and even though he had never made a move on her, she knew his eyes were continually glued to her ass when no one was looking.
“Yes Hermione… That’s the spirit; let’s see that sexy little ass.” Mr. Weasley replied with eagerness before standing right behind her and grabbing the waistband of her tiny skirt. Hermione stood there, frozen in shock as Mr. Weasley slowly slid down her skirt and revealed to the class, her stunning, slightly red ass. “Now, since there are only enough cameras for half of the class, I will need you to pair up and begin taking photographs while Miss Stranger continues to disrobe.” Mr. Weasley said as he took off Hermione’s skirt and ran his tongue down Hermione’s thigh without anyone but Hermione knowing.
As the class picked up their cameras and started snapping pictures of Hermione’s slightly reddened ass, Ron and Harry were tempted to go up to Hermione and help her out of the situation she was in, but decided against it, knowing that their mission was too important to sacrifice over something so trivial and the fact that Hermione seemed to be enjoying herself. Standing beside the enthusiastic duo of Sirius and James, Ron and Harry started snapping pictures too, getting close-ups of Hermione’s fantastic ass.
“Remember class, these photos will be graded, so make sure you focus the lens and take into account the lighting of the room.” Mr. Weasley interjected as Harry and Ron looked through their Muggle Studies textbooks. Again, Dumbledore had scrawled a few helpful tips in the margins, and after Harry readjusted the lens, and took a few steps to the right, his and Ron’s pictures were far clearer and better shaded than anyone else’s. In truth however, both Harry and Ron had a hard time focusing on what they were doing as Hermione slowly removed her tiny green and black thong even before being told to do so to leave her bottom half completely exposed. Ron nearly dropped the camera as he ogled Hermione’s perfect little ass and felt a small bulge begin to form in his pants. Ron wasn’t the only one feeling tightness in their crotch area; almost every boy in the class, including the Professor, Mr. Weasley was suffering the same fate.
“This slut is hot!” James said out loud to Sirius as Hermione was directed to unbutton her dress shirt and turn around to show everyone her tight trimmed teenage pussy, fit body, immaculate perky breasts, small rosy nipples and a reddening face.
“Very well done Hermione… I think that will do unless you wish to get a few bonus marks for the lesson?” Mr. Weasley asked Hermione, taking a long hard look at her tight little ass and imagining what he would do to her if he had her all alone. Mr. Weasley may have been married, with three boys, including one that was only a few weeks old, but he couldn’t deny the temptation that he felt as he took in the naked beauty in front of him.
“Bonus marks?” Hermione asked interestedly, not caring in the slightest that several boys were now whistling at her and making some rude comments while she waited for a better explanation. Hermione may have been under the influence of the powerful love potion Malfoy had given her, but she could not pass up the opportunity of getting some bonus marks. Besides, as long as she was naked, she might as well score a few extra marks out of the entire ordeal.
“We will need a male volunteer and your consent as well.” Mr. Weasley replied, looking over at the eager boys standing on their desks, jumping up and down, shouting out to volunteer for whatever he had in mind.
“No one’s fucking me!” Hermione shouted out at the extremely eager boys, before turning around to look back at Mr. Weasley for a full explanation. The love potion that was impairing her sexual inhibitions, was also opening her mind to a whole new realm of possibilities when it came to using her sex appeal to get what she wanted. Simply giving it up to a random boy for nothing but a few marks wouldn’t be too smart, even though Hermione was already starting to fantasize about being stuffed from behind in front of everyone.
“Oh no, of course not… That kind of behaviour is against school regulations during class anyways… All I want is a little more variety in the photos Miss Stranger.” Mr. Weasley said, clearly not telling Hermione everything he had planned for her.
“It sounds like fun to me, but why does it have to be one of them… Can’t it be you?” Hermione suggested, really wanting those bonus marks and a chance to see Mr. Weasley’s cock. With almost every boy, including Malfoy with his hand in the air, basically bouncing on the spot, Mr. Weasley considered the proposition.
“I guess I should lead by example.” Mr. Weasley said with joy as all the boys collectively looked furious at the redheaded Muggle Studies Professor. Hermione looked down the first row at Malfoy and for a second had the urge to jump off the platform she was standing on and fuck his brains out, but before she could, Mr. Weasley had joined her and was taking off all his clothes. Had Hermione not been under the influence of the love potion and surrounded by a group of horny teenage boys in the year 1976, she would have thought this almost too weird to be true, but after seeing Mr. Weasley’s semi-hard shaft, any thoughts of awkwardness or embarrassment instantly disappeared. Mr. Weasley proceeded to order the disappointed teenage boys to take their pictures or face detention and before long, the cameras were snapping away and Hermione was placed in a number of odd positions for the photo shoot. One of which included her on her knees with one of her hands around her cock, not massaging it, only holding it. Mr. Weasley was fully hard now and was fantasizing about picking her up and slamming his shaft into her as hard as he could when he looked down at his watch and realized the class was just about over.
“Alright class… That will do it for today’s class… I think we should all give Hermione here a big round of applause before departing.” Mr. Weasley said as Hermione stood back up still holding onto his cock. As the class applauded and proceeded to put away their cameras, Hermione leaned towards Mr. Weasley and whispered something in his ear with her fingers still wrapped around his shaft.
“If you ever need me to give me some private lessons, I wouldn’t mind so much!” Hermione whispered seductively before letting him go and getting dressed.
With the first day over and Hermione under the influence of a powerful love potion that would at least last the entire year, Malfoy’s plan was coming to fruition and while Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Luna became distracted by the temptations around them, his diabolical plans were just beginning to unfold.

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Teacher, Teacher chapter 2

It was now two weeks since the young teachers had returned from Mexico and they had yet to talk. In fact they hadn’t talk on the way home either. They mostly slept and tried to keep a low profile. When Sandy went through customs, the agent looked at her in her club wear and she knew he thought she was a slut. Then he opened her suitcase. Sandy gasped as there were no clothes in it, and it was filled with all sorts of sexual devices.

Teacher, Teacher chapter 3

Sandy was now finished pleasuring her two Mistresses. Her tongue and jaw were sore and her face and chest was covered with cum. Anita looked down at her slave and told her to go home. There would be instructions when she got there. Standing she grabbed the coat and wrapped it around her body.

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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Teacher, Teacher chapter 8

Two young teachers are enslaved by a powerful couple and given to their twin 18 year old daughters. The two teenagers took control of them on the second day of the new school year and proceeded to force them into increasingly depraved acts to eliminate any resistance and deepen their submission

New Neighbor: Part 2

New Neighbor Part 2
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“BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!” blared the alarm inches from my head waking me, pulling me from a sexy dream. It was the morning after my first encounter with the boy next door and I was exhausted. The night before I had tossed and turned not being able to get the image of his shocked face out of my head and I couldn’t help wondering about how the wait at the bus stop would be the next morning. I grinned into my pillow as I went through what I had done the night before; it had made me feel so naughty. The boy, a boy whose name I didn’t even know, watched me dance around my room butt naked, and masturbate to an orgasm. How naughty could I get? I smiled as I rolled over to look at my ceiling. “I could probably get even naughtier,” I thought to myself mischievously.
I stretched out in bed and then finally sat up. Glancing over at the calendar on my wall, I remembered that I needed to wear my uniform to school today. I hopped out of bed and walked into my bathroom to get ready, putting on a little makeup and brushing my hair out. Walking out of the bathroom, I headed over to my desk, where my uniform was laying out and put it on. The skirt was short and a navy blue with a white stripe at the bottom and the top was cropped just above my belly button with the word CATS written across my chest. The cheerleaders at my school got in trouble with teachers all the time about the uniforms being against school policy but since the principal’s daughter was a cheerleader, the skimpy uniforms stayed and the teachers kept their mouths shut. I then pulled on my spanky pants and tennis shoes, before grabbing my bag to head out the door.
When I got to the bus stop, there was a slight chill in the air giving me goose bumps along my long legs and arms. I was rubbing my arms to warm myself, when I heard the front door of my new neighbors house open and close. Trying to keep myself from grinning, I looked over at the boy watching him as he walked down the steps of his front porch and towards me. He was just as cute as before even though I really couldn’t see his face. He was refusing to make eye contact with me by staring at the ground as we stood waiting for the bus. No longer being able to keep my grin off my face, I spoke up. “Hi, I’m Kayla. I live next door.” Like he already doesn’t know that, I thought my grin widening. He glanced up, his cheeks fire engine red and adorable, and said quietly, “I’m Brendon.” He didn’t keep eye contact for long before staring at the ground again.
“Where are you from?” I asked smiling innocently at him. This was too much fun, I thought. “Springboro,” he mumbled keeping his gaze away from mine. “Oh, so you didn’t have to move far. That’s not too bad,” I said brightly. He nodded, and then turned to watch the now approaching bus. The kid could act a little more interested, I mused. “What grade are you in?” I asked one last time at trying to get some sort of conversation with him going. “I’m a junior,” he said sounding relieved that the bus was there and he wouldn’t have to keep being embarrassed. I smiled again at him, “Same as me. Well that will be nice as we will probably be seeing A LOT of each other with all the school activities.” He got even redder at that and stared at me. I smiled innocently at him trying to keep from snickering at his reactions which were just adorable.
The bus was now in front of us and he climbed on quickly trying to get away but I wasn’t having it. He took a seat about half way back and I sat across from him keeping my back pack on the extra seat. Brendon kept his eyes forward and wouldn’t even glance at me. He was making this so much fun. As the bus started going the normal route, I pushed myself as far into the seat as I could so that the only person who could really see me at first glance was him. Because the seats were so long and narrow, it was difficult to look into a seat that was diagonal, and by pushing myself all the way against the window it was very hard to get a good glance without craning around the seat purposefully to look. I propped my back against the window and sat crossed legged on the seat, looking straight on at Brendon.
Still refusing to look at me, Brendon was now staring at his hands in his lap. I waited patiently, watching him, knowing that he would eventually look over. As I waited, thoughts of the night before started playing over in my head making me wet. Brendon was now a mere few feet away from me and I wanted to play. Letting my fingertips trail up and down my thigh, I continued to think about what could have happened if he had been this far away from me the night before, with no glass in between. Not being able to help myself, I softly stroked my thigh down to my wet pussy, and started to rub myself over my spankies.
Brendon glanced over (finally) and the look of shock on his face was ten times more than the one from the night before as I slowly touched myself under my skirt. He glanced to his left and right, at the kids that were in the seats in front of me and behind me looking slightly outraged that I was touching myself in such a public place. I did not care. Letting my leg fall of the seat and propping the other up, I gave him a full frontal view of my pussy as I pushed the spankies aside and started to stroke myself. His mouth dropped open slightly, and I could see the dilemma going on inside his head. Either watch the girl that was basically a complete stranger masturbate or tell her to stop, not that it would of made a difference.
I was putting on a show just for him, and it was turning me on like no other, as my juices soaked my spankies and tighs. I inserted a finger into my aching pussy, watching Brendon for his reaction. He was so cute as he tried to hide his now evident and straining erection. I licked my lips and added another finger as I started to slowly push myself towards orgasm. My legs were now shaking as I sped up the action of my fingers and I let out a soft whimper. Brendon’s eyes flew from my pussy, to my face, a look of lust and wonder covering his cute features. Biting down on my lip and closing my eyes, I could feel the flames in my pussy as the peak of orgasm was so close and I was trying so hard to quietly push myself over that edge.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Brendon’s hand in his pants moving slowly and it sent me over the edge. I bit down on the collar of my shell as the waves of the orgasm crashed over me sending me into convulsions. I couldn’t stop cumming, my hips bucking at my fingers while my legs shook uncontrollably. Finally, I came down from the orgasm and my body went limp. Brendon just stared at me, jaw dropped and eyes wide. I grinned at him, through heavy lidded eyes, now tired from my first thing in the morning activities.
Kids around us started to stand, slinging their backpacks over their shoulders and gathering their things. I quickly put my legs down and grabbed my back pack from the floor. Brendon, almost as if he was coming out of a daze, grabbed his bag and put his arms through the straps. As he stood in front of me, and we shuffled to the bus door, I stood on my tiptoes and whispered in his ear, “I’ll see ya tonight cutie.” He glanced back at me, a slight blush on his face, as he said, “Can’t wait.” Neither could I.

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