6 comments/ 264230 views/ 70 favorites I, Mutant Ch. 01 By: IndyMSpankU I am a mutant. It is not visible. It is not a deformity. In fact, growing up, I was totally oblivious to my differences, and was not even aware that I had special abilities. As I matured, I developed more and stronger mental powers. These include, in my mature state, empathy, telepathy, psychokinesis (the ability to manipulate matter with my mind, which I will refer to in this narrative as PK for ease of use), some "far-seeing", and some slight precognition. In addition, and most importantly for this story, I had the ability to detect and affect the emotional and psychological state of other people. I was a shy boy growing up, bookish, slight, and ordinary looking. I was a good student, but this only served to set me apart from others, even beyond my shyness. I was horribly shy around girls, although I had the usual interest, and as a result, did not even date until my senior year of high school. That year, just having reached my 18th birthday, I still had never had a real date with a girl. However, I had a horrible crush on one of the most popular girls in school. Jean was an honor's student, a cheerleader, and very pretty. About 5'6", blonde, and about 34C-24-34, she was a teenage boy's wet dream. She had just broken up with the quarterback of the football team and was not seeing anyone else. My friends, knowing I had this huge crush on her, urged me to ask her out after the next football game. I had to go along, even though I was terrified inside that she would laugh at my invitation. As it happened, we had an honor society meeting after classes the next day, and since both Jean and I would be there, I had my opportunity. As the meeting concluded, I went up to Jean. "Hi Jean. Uhhh, would you like to go to Friday night's football game with me?" At first, it seemed she looked at me with slightly amused disdain. Deep down inside I was quivering with fear of rejection, wishing hard, very hard, that she would like me and want to go with me. Slowly, something about her expression changed. Slowly, she smiled, and said, "Of course I would love to go with you Alan. I thought you would never ask! Pick me up at my place at 6 Friday. See you then." As she left the room, she gave me a kiss on the cheek, to my utter astonishment. As I look back on it now, I had performed my first act of mental control over another person. But at the time, I was totally perplexed. I had totally expected rejection, polite rejection perhaps, but it seemed like my intense wish had really come true. I could hardly wait for the week to end and see how my date with Jean went. That Friday night, I showed up at her place at 6 pm sharp. She of course was dressed in her cheerleader outfit, which did nothing to lessen my sexual fantasies about her. "Hi! Let's get something light to eat before the game, I'm starved!" she said, giving me a peck on the cheek, and practically bounced to my dad's car. In the car on the way to get a sandwich, I could not help but notice her short cheerleader skirt exposing much of her thigh, and I wished I could see more. As if Jean could hear my thoughts, she gave me a half-shy, half-confused glance, and pulled her skirt hem on the side nearest to me all the way up until I could see her cheerleader panties. "Do you like my legs, Alan? They are not too muscular for you? I really hope you like them." I stammered something inane about them looking nice. "Good, I am glad you like them, I suppose I shouldn't say this, but I didn't ever really notice you much before you asked me out, but since you did, I find myself really wanting you to like me. I didn't think you were my type or something, but now..." she just tapered off from there and became silent. "I do like you Jean, I never thought you would want to go out with me, but now, I am really glad I asked!" I was astonished that this beauty would even go out with me, let alone like me, and I began to wonder in my own mind what had caused this. I slowly began to recognize that something unusual may be going on, as if anything I wanted or wished was reflected in Jean's actions or words. It's not that I was so insecure that I thought I could not get a girl, but it did seem odd. I continued to reflect on this during our light supper, and then it was time to go to the game. "See you after the game, cutie!" Jean smiled, and kissed me lightly on the lips. I sat in the stands watching her leap and shout throughout the game, focusing on her more than on the game, which was somewhat exciting. During the game, her former boyfriend, Eddie, who as I said before was the quarterback, game up to her on the sidelines while our team was on defense and started to talk to her. He was clearly upset with her, and at one point, started to shout at her, and pointed in my direction in the stands. I found myself wishing that he would leave her alone, and he abruptly turned on his heels and walked away. He went into the game right away, and by this time, I was aware that something very odd was going on, so I decided to experiment at Eddie's expense, since he was being a jealous ass. On the first play, Eddie dropped back to pass and had two receivers wide open. I concentrated very hard that he should not throw the ball, that he should just stand still. Suddenly, Eddie froze, his arm cocked to throw, and just stood there. Within seconds, three huge defensive players plowed into him, causing him to drop the ball, and smashing him into the ground. After a timeout, Eddie had to be helped off the field. No real damage was done, but he was done for the night. I was stunned, and a little ashamed of myself. Clearly, I had projected a thought of inaction to Eddie and it had been obeyed. I should not have done something that could have caused an injury, but since he was not seriously hurt, that feeling was overcome by the discovery that I had some kind of power of mental control. Of course, I had no idea what the limits of this power was, or whether it was temporary or permanent. I did decide to be very careful in my experimentations, so as not to get anyone hurt. After the game, Jean and I went to get something to drink and a snack. I did decide to see what I could get Jean to do, without hurting her. I thought to her that she should ask me to go parking at the local lover's lane. The implications in my virgin teenager's mind were obvious. Jean immediately spoke up. "Uhh, Alan, I hope you don't think badly of me or anything, but would you please take me parking out at the lover's lane? I have been thinking about you all evening, and for some reason, I need you to take me there very badly. I don't sleep around, in fact," here she lowered her voice to just a whisper, "I am still a virgin, but I want to make out with you so bad I can't stand it! Please?" "You are so sexy, Jean, I would love to do that with you. You are my dream girl, how could I possibly say no?" She blushed and took my hand, and we went out to the car. I drove quickly and nervously to the local lover's lane, a former country lane that had been cut off by the interstate a few years before and which was surrounded by trees and farmland. There were no houses within at least a mile. The only thing near was the highway, and we were screened by trees. We immediately climbed into the back seat and began kissing. Jean kissed me with a furor I had never experienced, as if she were a starving woman eating her last meal. She thrust her tongue deep in my mouth and engaged my tongue in a little dance. My cock was immediately as hard as a rock. Somehow I could sense Jean's arousal deep within her, as if it were a flame growing brighter and brighter. I concentrated on that flame and began to experiment to see how bright and hot I could make it. I began running my hands all over Jean's body to see if I could feel what actions aroused her, and what did not work so well. At this point, pretty much everything was arousing her, and I was hornier than I had ever been. Emboldened by our mutual lust, I pulled Jean's cheerleader top off. She was wearing a sexy bra. However, I had never had the chance to take one of those off a girl, the farthest I had ever gotten was a couple girls who let me feel their breasts through the bra. > I thought to Jean. A quizzical smile crossed her face, and she reached behind her, unclasped her bra, and tossed it into the front seat. Her beautiful full breasts were pointing straight at me, her large nipples hard as a rock. "Do you like them Alan?" She asked huskily. "Oh my god, yes! They are so beautiful!" I replied. "Then suck them and play with them, they are all yours!". I lowered my mouth first to one nipple and then the other, using my hands at the same time to squeeze and fondle them. I could sense her "flame of arousal" growing hotter by the second, and my own arousal was close to that of this beautiful horny cheerleader. Somehow I knew that she would not stop me, no matter what I wanted. While furiously sucking on her magnificent tits, I ran my hands up her thighs to her panty-covered pussy. She was soaking wet. After stroking her through her panties for a few minutes, eliciting several moans and whimpers, I pulled the panties to one side and began fingering her bare pussy. "Oh my god, no one has ever touched me there... it feels so good! Ah, ah, ah, I am going to cum, AAAAEEEEEEEE!!! " she screamed in a massive orgasm. Panting hard, she lay quivering in my arms, but I could sense that she was still powerfully aroused. I knew many women could have multiple orgasms, sometimes dozens, and it seemed that Jean was one of the lucky ones, and a happy challenge to please her fully. After a moment, Jean regained some composure, and said, "Oh god, thank you so much! Now it is your turn!" And with that, she unzipped my pants and pulled them and my shorts down to my knees. My cock was at full mast and bobbing with my pulse. Jean immediately began licking and sucking. It was the most fantastic feeling I had ever had. I knew I had not coerced Jean to suck my cock, but by now, I knew I was not going to let it end there. I fed Jean's internal fire mentally while she sucked me, in tune with my own arousal. Jean lowered her hand between her legs and began fingering herself furiously while sucking my 6 ½ inch erection all the way down her throat. She obviously either had some experience sucking cock, or she was a gifted natural, as it was not too long before I could feel my cum rising in my virgin cock. I grabbed her by the back of her head, shoved my cock all the way down her throat until her lips touched the base, and exploded, crying out loudly. Jean took every drop, and as I put my brains back in my head from that explosion, I realized that she was cumming as well, I could feel the vibrations from her cries around my throbbing cock. Jean immediately stripped, got on her back and spread her legs wide. I could see she had shaved her pussy lips so that no hair would show while she was doing her cheers, but she had left a small patch of hair above her cleft. "Fuck me!" she hissed. "I can't stand it any more, I want you to fuck the shit out of me until I can't cum any more! Take my cherry, do anything you want, just please fuck me hard!" My erection had not lessened at all, and I lay over her in the missionary position, sliding my cock over her wet slit. Jean was moaning and kissing me furiously, and I could sense that she was about to cum again with my cock rubbing her most intimate spot. I wanted her to cum on my cock though, and I positioned it at her hole and thrust in all the way on one stroke. "OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!!" she screamed, and kissed me frantically screaming into my mouth. I held my cock still, buried all the way in her while she wiggled furiously under me in her orgasmic delight. Jean's hips were bouncing and twisting frantically, making her horny pussy chew on my hard cock. As a result, no sooner than she would come down from one orgasm, about 30 seconds later, she would start another. My no-longer-virgin cock could not stand much of this, even though Jean had sucked me off before we began fucking, and as my own orgasm approached, I pumped harder and faster into the active pussy beneath me. "That's it, cum in my pussy! Fill me up, I want it!" Jean cried, and this encouragement set me off in a massive explosion. I thrust my cock deep into her pussy and my tongue as far into her mouth as I could go, and let go my first blast of sperm ever into a woman. It was an enormous blast, far larger than the warm-up the blowjob had been, and quickly filled Jean's pussy and leaked down her crack onto the car seat, not that either of us noticed at the moment. Jean was busy having a monster cum of her own, but our mutual cries were muffled by our frantic kisses. Gasping for breath, we fell apart. As we returned to normal, I mentally reached out to Jean's mind to see if she had any feelings of guilt, or second thoughts, or remaining inhibitions. Somewhat to my surprise, all I found was a bright glow of pleasure, no guilt at all. Probing a little deeper, I found that even without my compulsion, Jean had fully imprinted on me sexually, and would probably do anything I asked willingly. I did find one or two small sexually inhibitions, and quickly adjusted those so that they would not be an obstacle ever if I suggested it. Looking at the car clock, I noted that it was well after midnight, so we quickly cleaned up and I took her home, hoping that our parents would not jump on us for being out so late, or notice our pretty obvious after-sex glow. After this night of new experiences, both mentally and physically, I was sure that I wanted to see lots of Jean, and have many adventures with her. -------------------------- If you enjoyed this story, please send me feedback and suggestions for future chapters. Thanks. I, Mutant Ch. 02 After our first time together, Jean and I spent most of our free time together, exploring our sexuality, or to put it more crudely, screwing like rabbits. We could not get enough of each other’s bodies, which was a major boost to my teenaged ego. This beautiful cheerleader had dumped the quarterback of the high school football team for me, never mind with a boost from my mental powers. Since then, however, I had done nothing to persuade or coerce Jean into being with me. She genuinely was attracted to me, and her open lust for me made me proud and in return, I paid even more attention to her. A few weeks later, we were in her room engaged in our favorite activity, sex. I was on top of her, gently thrusting while kissing her passionately. Jean had a couple quite nice orgasms this way, but she wanted more, and was not shy about asking for it. “Fuck me hard and deep! I want to feel your cock against the back of my pussy!” I raised up, pulled her legs up until her heels were over my shoulders, and slammed my hard cock full-length into her tight cunt. I then began pumping for all I was worth. “OHHHH, yes, fuck me like that! Fuck my pussy, it’s yours, fuck me hard, fuck me fast, make me cum hard. YES, I’M CUMMMING!!!!” Jean was always a fast cummer, and she could reach orgasm many times, and easily, and she was very vocal. I just kept slamming my cock into her, listening to her cries of pleasure and the slap of my balls against her soaking wet pussy and ass. I was getting close to my own huge orgasm myself, Jean had cum at least six or seven times by then, when my mental senses alerted me to possible danger - someone else was in the room! I whirled my head around, and Jean’s mother, Sandy, was standing there, with a shocked look on her face. I quickly sent her a mental command not to make a sound and not to move, just to watch me fuck her daughter. I resumed fucking Jean, who was so gone with lust that she had not noticed her mother’s entrance. I gave her a gentle mental command to keep her eyes closed, and concentrated on fucking her tight cheerleader cunt. While I was well into fucking Jean to mutual massive orgasms, I sensed that her mom, Sandy, was becoming quite aroused watching us. I grinned, and mentally commanded her to strip and masturbate watching us. She did quickly strip. For a woman in her early 40s, she had a great body, with large firm breasts, larger than Jean’s, narrow hips, a tight ass, and a neatly trimmed bush. She sat on a chair, and quickly stuck two fingers deep in her soaking slit. Her nipples were hard, and stuck out at least a half-inch. She frantically worked her fingers in and out of her hole and over her clit. I wanted to punish her for snooping on Jean and I, so I used my mental powers to magnify her sexual arousal, while denying her an orgasm. Well, Jean had been cumming for so long, and now her mom, who was a real hottie, was naked and fingering herself next to us, this triggered my orgasm, and I let loose with a huge load deep in her hot tight pussy. As we recovered, kissing passionately, I sent Jean a mental command to be calm, and to open her eyes. “Mom!” she exclaimed, “what are you doing in here, and you are fingering yourself! Did we make you hot?” “God yes! I don’t think I have ever been so horny! I’m sorry, but I just can’t help myself! Please make me cum, I will do anything, PLEASE!” “Anything? Come here woman, and get on your knees between your daughter’s legs and lick her clean, and I will see about helping you out.” I added mental commands for both women to comply, and Sandy quickly got between Jean’s legs, and looked at her sloppy pussy with my load of cum leaking out. She looked quickly at me once, and dove in. “Oh Mom!” Jean exclaimed, “you are licking my pussy! It is so hot!” And with that, my multi-orgasmic girlfriend began to climb towards the first orgasm given to her by another female, and her mother at that. “YES! Eat me like that! I’M CUMMING AGAIN! AAAEEEEEE!!!!” This vocal feedback, and her mom’s open slit which was glistening with juices, got me aroused again. I need to note here, that as I matured and got more experience, not only did I have mental control over others, I seemed to have increasing control over my own body. I could get hard almost at will, and even better, my penis seemed to be growing slowly larger. In any event, I did not want the girls to have all the fun, so I got on the bed behind Sandy as she was licking her daughter to ecstasy, and slid my now-rigid boner into the mother’s hot cunt. She was not as tight as Jean, but she was tight enough, and her experienced pussy immediately began to work on my horny cock. “Do you like fucking my mom?” Jean gasped between her orgasms. “This is so hot! Make us both your fuck slaves! I never knew it could feel like this!” I grinned, and released my hold on Sandy’s orgasms. Sandy immediately began a massive climax, screaming into her daughter’s open cunt, and her pussy clamped down like a vise on my cock. I buried my cock deep in her and held it still for a moment, while the largest spasms calmed down, and then resumed my pumping. I kept this up for a while, both women cumming numerous times, when I pulled out of Sandy. “Get into a 69,” I commanded and they rushed to comply, and even tho Jean had never licked pussy before, she dug into her mother’s like she was starving and her mom was a steak dinner. I had decided to fuck Sandy’s ass, which Jean and I had not done, and since I was a virgin when Jean and I got together, this was my first time. I knew I needed some lube, and I grabbed the bottle of baby oil from the dresser and lubed my cock and Sandy’s ass with it. Sandy groaned as I did this, but did not resist, even without mental coercion. I slid my cock into Sandy’s ass with one stroke. If I thought Jean’s virgin pussy was tight, this was even tighter! Obviously, Sandy had not gone in for a lot of ass-fucking in her life. This scene was beyond my wildest teenaged masturbatory fantasies. My girlfriend was in a 69 with her own mother, while I was assfucking the mom! Better yet, with only a little psychic pushing, they were becoming total nymphomaniacs! Nothing better for a horny 18-year-old male, especially one with mutant mental powers! I knew then that I was going to see how far this could go, how many women I could make my nympho sex slaves, and what they could do for me. But I digress, I was buried balls-deep in the cute little ass of my girlfriend’s hot mom. Sandy’s ass was firm and tight, as was the rest of her body, showing no sign of her 40 years, or of having borne children. Indeed, she looked far younger than her years. I was pounding her ass as hard and fast as I could, and she displayed no discomfort, indeed she was fucking me back with considerable energy. As I was assfucking Sandy, I could hear, as well as mentally sense, both women building for an enormous orgasm. However, I was no where near my own, due to the previous orgasms I had already experienced in this mini-orgy. I mentally “pushed” both women over the edge into mind-blowing orgasms, and had the delightful experience of two women shaking in orgasm beneath me and screaming their orgasmic cries into each other’s pussies. After a moment of recovery, Jean slid out from under her mom, and came up to me, kissing me deeply, swapping lots of tongue, while I butt-fucked her mother. That was pretty hot, I have always liked passionate kissing, and it helped get me closer to my own final orgasm. However, it was not enough to get me off. Sensing this, my sexy cheerleader girlfriend got behind me, and started fondling my ass and balls. Again, this got me closer, but not over the top. After a few minutes of this delight, Jean really surprised me by spreading my ass cheeks and thrusting her tongue up my rectum! It did not take much of THAT new activity to get me off, and with a few more hard thrusts, I exploded in Sandy’s ass, pouring a volume of ejaculate into her that I would not have imagined that I had left. I fell back onto the bed, gasping for breath, and nearly passing out from the intensity. A moment or two later, I opened my eyes to see Jean and Sandy both licking my cock clean! However, he was done for a while, and both women laid down beside me to cuddle. “Alan” whispered Jean, “I don’t know how this happened, or why, but I need to tell you that I loved it!” “I will do anything that you ask as long as you can make me feel like this! I would even fuck you at high noon on the courthouse steps!” “I think I can think up a few things to keep you interested!” and kissed her deeply, as we all fell into a contented sleep. And indeed, this adventure was only the beginning of even wilder adventures as I explored my sexuality and the power and extent of my mutant mental powers. I, Mutant Ch. 03 "Oh Alan," sobbed my pretty girlfriend Jean, "those bitches on the cheerleading squad can be so MEAN! Especially Ann, the head cheerleader!" "What did they do to you baby?" I asked as I held her and kissed her face and head in an attempt to comfort her. "You are not going to like it, but it is mostly about you" sobbed the pretty girl. "They found out that we are together, and have been calling you all kinds of names, the nicest ones were geek and nerd, and that is nothing compared to what they called ME!" cried the pretty blonde. "Do you want me to take care of them for you? I am sure that I could make them see the error of their ways!" I growled with a touch of menace in my voice. With my rapidly-maturing mental powers, although I had never actually harmed anyone, I am sure that I could be seen as a real menace. "I don't want you to hurt anyone baby, and it is mostly Ann, the other girls follow her lead. She used to be my friend, and she is real popular, but she is also a real manipulative user." "What do you mean," I asked. "Who does she manipulate, and how does she do it?" "She mostly does it to boys, and popular boys too, to get status. She teases the daylights out of them, but hardly ever puts out unless she just has to, and she claims that she does not even like sex with them, that sex is messy and nasty, and she would never do it except to give a boy what he wants, so that he will do something for her that she wants. Then she struts her stuff by being the head cheerleader, and dating some popular boy, and that gets her some kind of status, and she treats other girls like shit. The problem is, the other cheerleaders are starting to act just like her." Jean was holding me tightly and wiping her eyes. "How would you like it if I made this bitch Ann our personal submissive sex slave sweetie? I mean, how mean can she be after I turn her into our little fuck toy?" "OHHH! Would you? Can you? I mean, I know you can, but...." "Leave her to me, just get her to my place Friday night after 8, my folks are going to be gone all weekend, " I said with a leer. "Ann is real pretty, she is real hot, you will have fun making her our slave! Promise me that you will make her lick me clean after you cum in my pussy, and have her lick my ass too! This is a GREAT idea, just thinking about it is making me hot, fuck me now and lets plan this real well!" I quickly stripped, my erection at full mast, I was always ready for my horny beautiful girlfriend, and I was even more turned on by the thoughts of what we were going to do this weekend. "Tell me again all the things you want her to do...." I said as I fucked my horny sweetheart. --------------------- Friday night came around all too slowly, and 8 pm came and went, and the girls were a no-show. As 9 p.m. came around, I finally heard a knock on the door. Jean and Ann were there, both dressed super sexy. Ann was wearing a midriff top and a short leather mini-skirt. Jean was wearing a silk button-down blouse opened to show some cleavage, and some tight black slacks. "Hello Ann," I said as I gave Jean a quick kiss. "What brings you by?" "I don't know what the hell I am doing here," the pretty cheerleader said irritably, "your girlfriend (she almost spat out the word) insisted we had to stop here, but would not tell me why. God, I hope nobody finds out that I was actually here!" Now, despite the bitchy tone, you must understand that Ann was a total knockout. Only about 5'4" and maybe 120, she was easily 34D-22-34 with great red hair and a clear pale complexion. Now some redheads are homely, but this one was spectacular. Now if she only wasn't such a bitch. I could see I had my work cut out for her. "Ann," I said crossly, "that is not very nice! What do I have to do to get you to act nicely to me and Jean? I have heard how nasty you have been to her. What did either of us ever do to you?" "You didn't have to DO anything, you are just such a geek, I don't suppose you can do anything about that!" And she folded her arms across her impressive chest in a gesture of resigned impatience, to say nothing of intolerance. "I bet I can show you differently," I said quietly. "I will make you a bet. If you win the bet, I will give you $100, cash. If you lose the bet, you have to do whatever I say for the rest of the weekend." "I could use that $100, there is a new Coach bag I have had my eye on at the mall, and that is about what I am short. What is the bet?" asked Ann curiously. "I bet that I can make you have at least one orgasm in the next 5 minutes, standing right here, without me touching you, and without you taking anything off. If you win, here is the $100" and I pulled the bill out of my pocket, "but if you lose, you must do anything Jean or I say all weekend. Is it a deal, or are you chicken?" "That is a dumb bet! No boy has ever given me an orgasm, they only think of themselves, and no way in hell you can do anything without touching me, so I take the bet!" Ann gave us a superior, defiant look. "Just stand still and look into my eyes then". I approached to within 6 inches of Ann and looked deeply into her green Irish eyes. Mentally, I found many inhibitions in Ann, she had been taught that sex was nasty and dirty, and I quickly removed those barriers. I then began to arouse her body. My experiments had taught me the physical locations of sexual arousal in women. I made her nipples hard, her pulse increase, and caused her vagina to lubricate. I increased blood flow to her clitoris, and increased her female hormones that are present during sexual arousal. I then stimulated her pleasure center of her brain. All of that took 1 minute. Ann was already aroused, and her eyes grew wide. "How..." she gasped. "Not a word!" I commanded, and she obeyed. Then, with just my telekinetic powers, I started caressing her body all over. Not a finger of mine or anyone else touched her, but she felt like she was being caressed all over by a group of people. I felt her huge tits, her tight ass, and finally, her soaked pussy. She began to quiver in excitement. That only took another minute. Then I stretched her wet pussy as if a large cock was entering it. At the same time, I applied suction to both her nipples, and started to vibrate her clit, increasing the frequency of the vibration all the while. "Oh my GOD!" shouted Ann. "Ahhhhh, don't stop, please don't stop! I don't know how, but this feels wonderful! Ohhhhh!" "Just remember, you are going to be our slave for the whole weekend if I let you cum," I reminded her. "God yes, please make me cum, I will do anything, anything at all if you can make me feel like this!" Ann groaned. "Just remember you said that. STRIP" I commanded. Ann's eyes got wide, but she practically tore her clothes off in her haste. She had very large, but astonishingly firm breasts with very large areolae, with large thick nipples that stood at attention. Her pussy lips were shaved bare, with just a narrow strip of hair above the lips, probably to keep stray hair from becoming visible during cheers. All the while, I was increasing Ann's arousal. There was now one minute left. "Are you ready to cum, Ann? Are you ready to be a sex slave for me and Jean? Are you ready to be our fuck-slut?" "Yes, god yes, please make me cum now, I am dying for it! I, oh, oh, OH, I'M CUMMING!" I sent Ann into orgasm as she spoke, and a big one at that. It lasted about half a minute, and Ann collapsed onto the floor, as her shaking legs would not hold her. I worked on restoring her lust immediately, as I planned on making good use of it. "I don't know how you did that, but I am ready to pay my bet! Besides, I think I might enjoy this!" gasped Ann with a smile. I told the girls to follow me, and we went upstairs to my bedroom. Jean and I both stripped as well. I told Ann to kneel before me. "Suck my cock slave!" I commanded. Ann hesitated, and said "I really have never done that, can't we do something else?" she whimpered. "We are going to do that and a lot more, things you never dreamed of, now suck my cock!" Still she hesitated, so I gave her clit some stimulation and mentally compelled her to put her lips on my shaft. She really didn't need much, she was so horny, but despite her bravado, she did seem to have limited sexual experience. Ann seemed to have trouble getting my cock very far in her mouth, so I mentally deadened her gag reflex, which seemed to help. I kept mind-massaging her breasts and pussy, which also kept her aroused. She was getting more enthusiastic all the time, despite her lack of experience. In the meantime, Jean was in a corner sitting in a chair with her legs spread and playing with her own wet pussy watching us. "Come on over here honey, it's time you got into the action." She quickly complied, and I had her lie with her legs wide open on the bed. I took Ann's mouth off my now-hard cock, and told her to lick Jean's pussy. To give her credit, Ann only hesitated a second, and then plunged her face into Jean's cunt, putting herself on her knees in front of me in the classic "doggy" position. I don't know if Ann intended that, but I was not about to pass it up. I came up behind her, and rubbed my erection over her drenched pussy, eliciting loud moans from Ann, who was licking Jean like a born-again lesbian. I put the head of my cock in her, and found that she was as tight as a virgin. I could only get the head in easily. I increased my mental flicking of her swollen clit, and wet a finger and started playing with her ass, as I had intentions of something else in there before long. Ann's horny pussy gradually opened up to my thrusts, and before too long, my balls were slapping against her wet cunt. Jean was gasping and moaning from Ann's determined pussy-licking. "Is she a good cunt-lapper sweetie?" I grinned. "Is she ever! Ah! Ah! She's making me cum already! AAAAEEEEEEE!!!!!" Jean's ass was bouncing off the bed as the pulled Ann by the hair deeper into her spasming twat. I redoubled my pounding into Ann's hot tight pussy, and in seconds, Ann too was cumming, for what I believe was the first time ever caused by a cock. I kept thrusting thru the strong muscular contractions, and Ann was moaning and whimpering into Jean's hot pussy. In just moments, Jean was cumming again, even harder than before. After a moment of recovery, Jean pulled Ann's face out of her crotch, and kissed her and said, "That was great Ann, but I gotta have that hard cock in me now!" I pulled out of Ann, and slammed full length into Jean's twitching cunt. I put Jean's legs over my shoulder so that I could get as deep as possible, and indeed, I could feel her cervix rub the head of my cock. Ann swung her legs over Jean's head and lowered her own dripping pussy onto Jean's willing mouth. Jean started to lick Ann frantically while I pumped the living daylights out of her. Ann reached down and started to rub Jean's clit, so I took the opportunity to feast on Ann's huge nipples. This was some damn hot sex, and I knew none of us was going to last too long, so I used my mental powers to make sure that both girls came, and came hard at the same time that I did. I was frantically kissing Ann, fucking Jean, Jean was eating out Ann, and we were all screaming out our lust. I poured what seemed like gallons of cum into Jean in one of the biggest orgasms I had ever had. Being psychically linked to the two girls at the moment of their orgasms seemed to magnify my own. Exhausted for the moment, we fell apart, gasping for air. After a moment, I knew things had to go to the next level. "Slave" I said softly. "Huh? You mean me?" panted Ann. "The proper form of address is Sir or Master, slave. You will be punished every time you forget that. For now, your mistress needs cleaning, and you will use your mouth and tongue to get every last drop." Ann got wide-eyed, and started to protest, but I mentally stifled her protest, and with a stern look from me, Ann got on her knees and began to lick Jean's pussy clean of all my juices. "Oh my God Alan! That feels so wonderful! Thank you for giving me this slut as our slave, she licks me sooooo good!" Jean cried. This scene helped me quickly recover my erection, and I got behind Ann, and slid into her soaking cunt with one stoke, causing her to groan heavily into Jean's pussy. However, I did not intend to just fuck her hot little pussy again. I began to finger her asshole, and reached into her mind to make sure she relaxed and found it pleasurable, knowing that if I continued to stimulate her pleasure centers in this way, she would become my willing slave, mental powers or no mental powers. An aside here, with some knowledge of anatomy, I was also discovering that I had some control over my own body with my mental powers, not just sexually, but I was developing my muscles, slightly enlarging my penis, and was getting almost-total control over my erections and recovery time. In short, I could go as long or as short as I wanted, and almost as many times as I wanted, within physical limits. I grabbed a bottle of lube I had handy, and generously lubed Ann's rectum with my fingers. I inserted first one, then two fingers, without objection or resistance. I kept fingering her ass while fucking her horny pussy hot and heavy. Ann was being fucked hard, having her ass fingered, and licking my pretty girlfriend's pussy, she could not take much of this, and started orgasming again, this time in multiples, moaning and whimpering into Jean's now-crazed pussy. My cock was hard as a rock, and due to my earlier activity, was nowhere near cumming myself. I then took my cock out of Ann's hot cunt, and pressed it to her virgin asshole. This opening was far tighter than her pussy, and fortunately, my cock and the lube made it possible to get the head in with some effort. I know Ann was in no pain, despite her moans, as she reached underneath herself to start stroking her clit. All this time, she did not let up licking Jean's hot pussy, and Jean was by now bouncing all over the place she was so hot. Slowly but steadily I worked my cock deeper and deeper into Ann's ex-virgin ass. With each stroke a little more of my 8" cock disappeared inside of her. Finally after several minutes, I got my cock buried balls-deep in Ann's cute little butt. I then picked up the pace, and quickly began slamming my cock hard into her, with my balls slapping against her wet pussy. I could feel another monster cum building, this was just too hot. I held off the women from cumming any more, building their passion to unendurable heights. As I began to near my own peak, I mentally linked all three of us, so that our orgasms would not only be simultaneous, but magnified. It worked, we all came together screaming and crying and moaning so loud we were lucky the police didn't show up. I pumped spurt after spurt into Ann's twitching asshole while she screamed her cries into Jean's hot pussy, and Jean was twisting and screaming herself. We collapsed together, exhausted, and as I passed into satiated oblivion, I started to scheme how I could use my newest sex slave to my own maximum passionate benefit.