The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Kelly stopped moving and pulled away to look at my cock. Unfortunately for her, my orgasm had already started, and once started there was no turning back. I desperately reached down and began jerking myself off as the cum flew everywhere. Mostly, it shot directly onto Kelly’s face. She was fascinated, and didn’t blink, flinch or turn away. The cum just kept spurting, and her face was soon coated with a thick layer of semen which dripped off her chin onto her chest and tits.

“Oh, yeah, Kelly!” Tara shouted, “Look at him cum all over your face. You look fantastic. It’s a cum beauty masque! Gawd, that looks amazing.” Kelly smiled through the thick cum and reached up to wipe her face clean.

“NO!” I cried. “Don’t wipe it off- please! Let’s just go down and get some dinner, and when we’re through then you can wipe off your face.” The sight of her cumsoaked face was too beautiful to let go away so soon. Kelly looked at me like I was a madman, but then Tara agreed that if she had taken my load on her face she had to let me decide when she could wipe it off. Those were the rules, she said.

So we all went down to the kitchen to see what was in the fridge. We decided to have ham sandwiches made from a leftover ham the Branfords had had on Sunday. As I was learning, it took a lot of energy to produce semen, and so I wolfed down two sandwiches while the girls ate theirs. Kelly ate daintily, taking extreme care not to let the bread wipe away any of the cum around her lips. Tara, ever the wild child, tore into her sandwich like an animal. She finished first of all of us, and then to my surprise she started jerking my cock off with her hand while holding a small cup with the other. Pretty soon, I splattered out another cock-load of cum, this time directly into the cup Tara pointed my cock at. When I was done, she wiped my cock on the rim of the glass, getting the last drop that was hanging from the tip.

“Cheers!” She said, gaily, and then upended the glass, pouring the semen directly into her mouth. Smiling, she tossed her head back and swallowed grandly, opening her mouth to show us that she had eaten the whole load.

Kelly nibbled at her sandwich like a little bird, but eventually finished hers about the time I finished my second. I wiped the crumbs from my face and put my napkin down. “Kelly, it’s time to wipe off your face. I’ll do it for you.” I picked up a piece of bread and carefully wiped her face with it. The cum was still fresh and wet, so it came off easily and almost completely. When I had finished, her face was nearly cum free, and the bread was coated. I took another piece of bread and slapped it down on top of the cum. “You still look hungry, Kelly. Why don’t you have another sandwich?” I said, handing her the cumwich.

She stared at the cum-soaked bread, aghast, but then Tara said, “Oh, come on, Kelly! You told me yourself that you ate tons of Carl’s cum just the other day. How is it going to be any different just because it’s in a sandwich. I’d love to have a cum sandwich, if I were so lucky!”

Kelly smiled and said “I guess you’re right. It tasted pretty good then, and even the cum I got in my mouth this afternoon was great. Why not? Carl, thank you for the cum sandwich. I’m sure I’ll enjoy it very much.” She took a tiny bite and then grinned. “Well, it’s definitely different. I doubt the makers of Wonderbread had this in mind. Not bad, though.”

Tara held my cock in her hand while Kelly ate my cum sandwich, bite by bite. Kelly was a real trouper. She didn’t gag once or even make a face. If she wasn’t enjoying eating my cum, she was just about the best actress I had ever known. Of course, two days ago, I had Persuaded her that my cum tasted great and that she couldn’t get enough of it, so maybe that did make her like it. Whatever the cause, she finished the sandwich off lovingly, making smacking noises with her lips, sighing when it was gone. “That was wonderful, Carl.” She declared. “When I get married, my husband is going to have to make me a cum sandwich every day for lunch.”

“In that case, I’m sure you’ll have no shortage of young men asking for your hand in marriage,” said Tara, wryly. “All rested up, Carl? I think it’s time for you to start learning to control yourself. I mean, it’s fun and all, sucking you off and eating your cum, but when I let you do me in the butt, I would really have loved for it to last longer. So let’s go on upstairs and Kelly and I will help you practice not cumming so quickly.”

“Yeah, come on, Speedy,” giggled Kelly.

We all filed upstairs, and Tara had me lay down on my back on the bed. She smeared some vaseline on my cock and then some more on her asshole. Then she lowered herself onto me, taking my cock deep inside her rectum. (((“Carl, you are not allowed to cum until I tell you to. If you feel yourself getting close, tell me and I will stop moving until you have calmed down. OK?"))) I agreed, but then it’s hard to disagree with a woman when she’s got your cock up her ass and the Evil Eye on her side.

Tara moved slowly upwards while Kelly watched fascinated. “Stop!” I yelled before she had pulled more than halfway off my cock. A few moments later, I told her to continue. “Stop!” I yelled again almost as soon as she started moving. We continued that way, stopping maybe twelve times before just the head of my cock was captured in her butt.

“Wow! Look at that!” Kelly exclaimed. “Your cock was all the way inside her butt, Carl! It was amazing. Does it hurt, Tara? It hurt just a little when Carl put his finger in my butt, but it felt so good too.”

Tara moaned as she started lowering herself down on my cock again. “Ohhh, it feels great. It always hurts a little bit when he puts it in, but it gets better right away. Carl is really gentle too, not like when John Reynolds did it. I let him buttfuck me because he wanted to take my cherry, but when he did, he was really rough. My asshole throbbed for hours! Carl is much nicer, even though his cock is bigger than John’s? (well, that was nice to know, anyway).

The whole process of Tara lowering herself back onto my cock took almost a minute. Pulling back off took even longer, but I was starting to get the hang of things. Instead of focusing all my attention on my cock, which was way way past being ready to cum, I looked at other things. Tara’s cute little pussy, Kelly’s high, pointed breasts, the wallpaper, a picture of Kelly’s grandma, the instructions on the side of a bottle of cleaning fluid, whatever could take my mind off the cum getting ready to boil out of my cock. Then, when my orgasm had slightly subsided, I told Tara to move again and waited for the familiar “Oh my god, I’m about to splooge” feeling to return.

After fifteen minutes, Tara threw back her head and began rubbing her clit. “To hell with this slow crap,” she yelled, “fuck my asshole, Carl. Fuck it hard so I can cum.” I complied, happily. I started bucking my hips forward. Tara’s asshole was clenching tightly every time her hand flew over her little love button, and it was having an effect on my cock. But she wasn’t ready to cum yet, and I didn’t think it would be fair if I didn’t keep on fucking her rectum so that she could. I tried to ignore the feeling in my cock and continue thrusting hard and deep. I started picking up the pace, and was soon buttfucking her like an upside-down jackhammer. Tara’s face was contorted, and her hand was moving like lightning in little circular motions around her clit. Soon, she gave a hoarse cry and started bucking her hips furiously. Her asshole spasmed tightly, almost squeezing my cock off at the base! I couldn’t take it any longer, and with a hoarse cry of my own I came too, coating her rectum with semen, and pulling her hips down into my lap as I sought to shoot my sperm as deep within her as possible.

After an eternity, I finished splooging deep inside her bowels, but I kept my cock as deep within her as I could. She fell backwards to sit on my lap, and we sat there for a while until she could calm down and my cock could grow limp. Even after I lost my hard-on, she kept me in her by squeezing tightly with her sphincter. We made out, tongues swimming in each other’s mouths, as we kissed long and deep.

When we finally separated, I excused myself and went to the bathroom to relieve myself and clean off my cock, a courtesy to the girls, as it had been in Tara’s asshole for nearly half an hour.

When I returned, I looked over at Kelly. Her head was turned away, and her shoulders were shaking. “Kelly! What’s the matter?” I asked. She didn’t say anything, and when I put my hand on her shoulder, she shrugged it off.

She sniffed, and looked up at me. “You love her, Carl! I can tell you do. It’s not fair. I’ve loved you since we were in third grade together- I always thought we would be married when we grew up. Now you meet some slut, and in two days you’re practically engaged! It’s just not fair!”

I didn’t know what to do. Deep inside, I knew she was right. Kelly was beautiful, and we spent a lot of time together when we were growing up, so it was natural for her, and even me, to believe that we might someday become sweethearts or even get married. But Tara was something special, something I would never find in any other girl. Did I love her? I don’t know for sure, but I was beginning to think so.

“Kelly,” I said, putting my arms around her. “I’m sorry. I know we’ve always been best friends, and I thought it would last forever too. But something happened, and I can’t help it.”

“Yeah, Kelly,” said Tara, quietly. “Neither of us knew anything would happen. You’re such a nice girl, and I really wish we could all stay friends. Didn’t we have a great time today? I don’t want you to be mad at me or Carl. He loves you too, you know. I can tell. But I just think it’s more like a sister or something. Not that you do this sort of thing with your sister, if you know what I mean. I wasn’t trying to steal him away from you, honest.”

“I know,” Kelly sighed. “We were only kids playing up until a few days ago, anyway. If he has to be with someone, I guess I’m glad it’s you, Tara. I like you too, and I’m not mad at you.” She smiled, “besides, somebody had to teach Speedy here how to control himself. I don’t know how to buttfuck, so I guess it had to be you. You have to promise to share him once in a while, though.”

Tara laughed. “I promise! Carl, you and Kelly kiss and make up while I clean up from getting my asshole reamed. Kelly, if you’re really nice to Carl, I bet he’d be willing to teach you how to be an expert at taking a cock in your ass, right Carl?”

“Heck yeah!” I grinned, giving Kelly a deep slow kiss. I ran my hands through her hair, and used my fingers to wipe away her tears, which had become sticky from mixing with the dried cum on her face. I moved my hands further down to cup her breasts, and began massaging them and squeezing her nipples. Kelly moaned, thickly, and buried her face in my shoulder. I rolled over on top of her and caressed her body from top to bottom (staying just a little longer at the bottom, of course). I kissed her face, and neck and started working my way lower. I stopped for a long time to kiss her breasts and nibble on her nipples. Kelly’s moans increased in volume whenever I bit down hard on one of her hard little nipples. I licked her belly button, causing a high-pitched squeal of ticklish laughter. Then I descended further, stabbing my tongue deep inside her virgin pussy, past the small hole in her cherry, to taste the musky fluid inside. She moaned even louder as I re-discovered her clitoris, concentrating all my tongue’s power on that little button. For what seemed like an hour, I flicked it, tongued it, nibbled it, and sucked on it. Each time my lips or tongue made contact, her hips would buck or her tight stomach would clench. Pretty soon, she was in a state of near-constant arousal. She was on the edge of cumming, and I knew just what to do to push her over. I coated my middle finger with some of the juices that were flowing out of her pussy, and pushed it deep into her asshole. Kelly jumped, but then her anal muscles gripped my finger tightly, forbidding it to withdraw. I licked even more furiously at her clit, and then it happened. Her whole body tensed, and then her hips began rhythmically humping my face as I frantically tongued her nubbin. A long high-pitched moan escaped her as her orgasm swept her away. After minutes, the throes of ecstacy left her, and her entire body relaxed, limp as a dishrag. Even her sphincter was loose, and I pulled my finger out without obstruction.

Her eyes were closed in dreamlike relaxation, and I knew it was time. I smeared vaseline on my jutting cock, and placed it gently at the opening to her tight little ass. (((“Kelly,” I said in a soft voice, “You want me to put this in your ass”))) She smiled, eyes still closed. I took that as a sign that my Persuasion had worked and pushed forward. Even with the previous intensive foreplay, it was almost too tight to get in. I pushed hard, forcing my way past the rubbery entrance. Her sphincter gave a little, then stopped me short again, and then opened completely. The feeling of the strong ring of muscles surrounding my cock was amazing. I almost came immediately, but regained control at the last minute. I paused, only the head of my cock penetrating her asshole, for Kelly to get used to the feeling of taking a cock up her ass.

“Carl, that feels so good. Even better than your finger. Can you put more of it in me, or is that as far as it goes?” Kelly moaned. Instead of answering, I pushed further forward, slowly thrusting until my whole cock was buried in her ass. Kelly’s eyes shot open, and she took a full gasping breath. “Carl! It’s so big! You’re splitting me open!” A tear ran down the side of her face. “Oh, it hurts! It hurts! Don’t move- I don’t think I can take it.” Clearly, I had thrust forward prematurely. I told Kelly that it was normal for it to hurt a little bit at first, but that if we relaxed and took it slow it would be OK.

I kept my cock buried deeply in her ass for about ten minutes. When I felt her anal muscles relax, I pulled slowly out until just the tip was left inside. Then just as slowly, I thrust forward again. This time, it didn’t hurt as much, and I could tell Kelly was starting to get into it. Of course, there was no doubt in my mind about my enjoying it. I loved buttfucking since the first time I did it, and I love it to this day. I can, and have, spent up to eight hours with my cock in a willing asshole, and I take every opportunity I can to spurt a load of cum in some lovely girl’s rectum.