Lust Energy

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Another New Short Story....

Horny Dream

I could only sit there, quietly staring down in awe as I watched that magnificent chest rise and fall in rhythm as he slept. My pussy lips quivered painfully as I continued to stare mesmerized by that slight movement of his body. Even after an incredible amount of time I had spent beneath him, countless orgasms, I could not believe I wanted him again. My insides already felt like overcooked spaghetti from the sheer size of his cock slamming into me so deeply and so fully that I was left a breathless mass of flesh when he finally shot his wad inside me.



I could feel my slicking lubrication seeping from between my irritated folds and it was all I could do not to reach beneath that covering and grab hold of that delicious tool, waking him from a much deserved sleep and starting all over again. 

When I first saw him tonight, I could not believe how incredibly handsome he was, thinking maybe, I had drank entirely too much and instead of a pink elephant my brain had manifested this incredible man in my bed. And everything that had taken place in the course of a few hours was only a dream.

Of course, that had to be it. I was dreaming. A liquor induced dream that had brought all of my frustrations to surface. After all, it had been nearly 10 years since I'd had sex; something was bound to snap eventually. But if it was a dream, as I speculated, why did my pussy hurt so bad, why did my insides feel like mush and why the hell was I sitting here grinning like a Cheshire cat wanting even more? 

I saw my hand come up, my eyes rounding in shock as if it had suddenly grown a mind of its own as I tangled my fingers in the luxurious matting of dark, curling hair on his chest. It felt like hot silk, his skin even hotter beneath my palm as I moved over the large muscles beneath his flesh.

I heard my own gasp as he moaned softly at the intrusion of his slumber but that damned hand of mine would not obey an instruction my brain was giving it at the moment. My eyes locked onto my fingers as that hand moved over him, tweaking one male bud that had thought itself well hidden beneath that silky hair. 

I could not believe how incredibly gorgeous he was, thinking my brain had conjured up something that had obviously been hidden deep inside me as to what I wanted. I was always writing about dark-haired men with bodies that never quit, a hairy chest was my downfall and muscles without being grotesquely disfigured. I wanted quiet power and this is what my brain had given me.

My hand moved to the other side, gliding through the silk once more as I glanced up at his face, completely astounded by the pure male beauty of it. Yeah, I knew he wasn't real, he couldn't be. No man on this planet could look like that, I don't care who or what genetic background one had. 

Deep, rich sable hair was a stark contrast to the pale blue pillowcase beneath his head, his skin tanned to perfection. Eyelashes that most women would kill to have lay softly against his high cheekbones, a strong yet almost lovingly chiseled nose and the most unbelievable lips I have ever seen in my life. The bottom full, soft almost pouting, begging silently to be sucked inside my mouth again and again. 

My eyes lowered to his strong, corded neck, watching as the blood pulsed through the vein at the side, knowing that same pulse intimately as I felt it when he was inside me, so large, so swollen in lust. Damn, he was big, almost too big, something I didn't think possible and when he sank that massive rod inside my pussy, I wanted to literally pass out in relief.

Oh yeah, he was definitely a dream, I felt the frown drop my mouth downward, that impulsive hand moving again, lower, following that dark trail of silk to where it disappeared beneath the covering.

My breathing deepened, the sticky and hot moisture between my legs increasing by leaps and bounds as I pushed the covering downward, exposing rippled abs to my hungry eyes as they shifted from his upper body. Another soft moan escaped his lips as my hand continued to follow that dark trail downward, my fingertips grazing over the now coarse hair of his pubic area, pushing the covering lower and lower as I moved. I wanted to see him, all of him, every last unbelievable inch of his flesh.

Not just that however. I wanted to know his taste now. I wanted that steel pole plunged to the back of my throat, swallowing around that massive head as he swelled. I had experienced his astounding capabilities inside my pussy, but I wanted to devour his cock, fill my belly with his hot cum knowing it would be as delicious as the rest of him. I could feel my stomach fluttering as I thought about it, something I had never done before, had never wanted to do with anyone. That was until I had mentally conjured up this Adonis.

My fingers finally found their treasure, wrapping around that large length of flesh, marveling at the size and circumference even though he was soft now. I calculated in my head how long he might be, how well he had reached the back of my pussy finding that one spot that a woman only dreamed a man could find. Eight, nine inches, my brain guessed or possibly more. Something else that told me he could not be real. Men weren't built like that, at least none that I had ever heard about except in porn movies or bragging men themselves. From my female friends I had learned one thing over the course of years however, and that was, if they bragged about how big they were, it typically turned out that it wasn't worth the effort of verbally trying to impress a woman.

I nearly screamed when his hand came up, grabbing my wrist, as my brain had been so occupied with my thoughts and my frown lifted as I discovered, to my utter delight, that he simply wanted me to stroke him. My grip tightened around him, developing a rhythm as I glanced back up to his face, finding a set of turquoise colored eyes staring back at me. I wasn't sure which I enjoyed more at the moment, those oddly colored eyes or the heat of his skin beneath my hand.

Pausing at his head, still holding him, I lightly circled my fingertip around him, feeling him shudder slightly in response. My gaze lowered to that powerful muscle and then quickly back to his eyes, they were starting to smoke again and those incredible lips curled into an almost crooked grin, as if he knew exactly what I was thinking. 

Of course he would know what I was thinking. After all, he was a figment of my imagination; he came from the depths of my brain I had believed long since dead. Back and forth my eyes moved, from his face to that slightly swelling cock in my hand, which I was stroking again almost unthinkingly. 

This was just a dream, what would it hurt to put my mouth around him? Hell, if I couldn't have a little fun in my awakened life, why not indulge myself in my dreams. Just once anyway.

I felt my back bending, my head lowering over him and my hand gripped his cock tightly, lifting him upward. I could smell his scent, musky, rich and heard the rumble of hunger deep inside my belly. 

Blowing lightly, using one of the techniques I had learned during my usual 'research', his hips pulled down against the mattress, as if that had caused him some pain. Obviously, my research had been wrong. Little did I know, at that moment, that he had indeed enjoyed it, that was simply a reflex action to keep himself from driving that delicious piece of steel down my throat, something I would learn in just a while.

My tongue shot out, tracing around a silky head and his cock began to stiffen. The feel of blood filling him quite a unique sensation as I held onto him, and I simply let instinct take over.

Opening my mouth wide, I placed him between my lips; my tongue circled slowly around the head, hearing him puff out a breath above me. For the first time in a long time I felt powerful, in control and that feeling gave me even more bravado than before. 

Pulling him into my mouth even deeper, my tongue working around that continually growing head I could hear his breathing increasing, the blood now surging into his cock, as he grew even larger. I'm not sure where I had read about doing what I did next but as I continued to hold onto him with my hand, I pulled my mouth away, blowing again around his head, cooling off the saliva that coated his skin and he nearly bolted upright from the mattress.

Bending him backward slightly, I licked his sensitive underside, my tongue crossing over my own fingers on my way up and then back down and buried my face against him, inhaling his pure male scent. When I sucked one of his jewels into my mouth, whirling it back and forth, coating him with my saliva his cock instantly grew full, his legs shifting slightly apart to allow me greater access to him. I felt my body shaking in quiet yet controlled humor and the exhilarating power I now had over him. Pressing the tightening sac against the roof of my mouth, my hand continuing to stroke at his length, I switched sides, giving the other sac the same treatment before moving back to that now massive pole once more.

The first taste of pre-cum nearly sent me insane as I savored his taste, hearing him grunting, trying desperately not to shove his pulsating length into my throat. Below, my pussy was screaming, demanding that it be given another round and I went to my knees, spreading them wide yet not letting him slip from my mouth. I was enjoying this far too much to let go now.

As if he sensed what I needed, I felt his hand slip between my thighs, one large finger finding my demanding pussy and thrusting inside. The feeling was so delightful that I pulled his full length into my mouth, ignoring any gag reflex as that enormous head passed by my tonsils. I swallowed deeply, keeping my throat muscles as tight around him as I possibly could for a brief moment and then began a rhythm with my mouth, matching his driving finger inside me, almost unable to keep my hips from bouncing up and down upon his hand.

Although I could feel my own orgasm building, I was determined to fill my belly with his cum and I increased the speed of my mouth working around him, using teeth, tongue, lips, anything I could think of to get him to cum for me. Holding him completely inside my mouth, I removed my hand, reaching below to give his filled sacs a nice tight squeeze, urging the heavy cream upward. 

I could hear his finger sluicing through my pussy, that pressure inside me building second by second and when I gave him another squeeze; his hips drove upward, sinking him deep inside my throat. And at the same time he gave my pussy one final mind-numbing thrust and my dam ruptured just as his incredibly hot cum rocketed down my esophagus, hitting my belly and warming my entire body in a delicious heat.

My pussy muscles devoured his finger; I could feel the pumping action of my own cream washing over his skin even as his cock continued to empty itself of his cum. I had never tasted anything quite like this before and it was as if I would never be able to get enough as I pulled him forward, sucking for everything I was worth in an attempt to get every last precious drop I could until there was nothing left.

Once I had drained him dry, I released his cock, resting my forehead against his lower belly, feeling him taking in deep breaths after his powerful release. His hands came to my shoulders, pulling me upward and I had no choice but to straddle his abdomen on my way.

Those turquoise eyes flashed in appreciation beneath me and in the next moment, my bones were melting like butter as he gave me the most intense kiss I had ever experienced in my life. I used that opportunity to suck in that full lower lip of his until he was moving me again.

I guess my excitement showed on my face as he pulled upward on my hips, urging me to come to him and he gave me another one of those crooked grins, yet this one held a bit of wickedness as well. My thighs were stretched as wide as possible as my knees moved up around his shoulders, and the feeling of his hot breath reached my well-abused pussy. My entire body nearly burst into a flaming inferno as he pulled me down to him and I thought perhaps I would die in pleasure when his mouth closed over me.

His knees came up, letting me use them as a prop for my back, opening me wide as I lounged against them now. I could hear my own gasps, the raspiness of my breathing as his mouth pleasured my pussy in an almost insane way until at last I exploded for him one more time, his tongue driving deep inside me, sweeping back and forth, delving for any remaining cream of my orgasm.

I don't even remember going to my back again after that but the sheer bliss of having his amazingly still rock hard cock pushing itself back inside my pussy was incredible and I welcomed the sensation with glee.

Twice more he brought me to orgasms, which I thought were going to short-circuit my brain a few times in the process. And when he drove upward one final time, I was totally astounded to feel the steaming liquid of his body filling my ravished pussy yet again. The man was incredible, another clear indication that he was not real. 

This time he collapsed in exhaustion, completely spent now and as he rolled quickly to my side, not wanting to crush me beneath his weight, every nerve ending in my body screamed in pleasure. I had been more than satisfied by this man, time and time and time again as I lay nearly breathless beside him and the most wonderful feeling of lethargy began to seep into my body until at last I fell into the most peaceful sleep I had ever had in my life.

The alarm clock's shrill blare brought me fully awake and I found my lips still curled into a soft smile as I recalled my dream. I rolled over to look longingly at the empty pillow beside my head, my eyes widening as I spotted the small folded paper resting there.

I sat up quickly, my entire body rebelling in that action, my fingers shaking as I picked up the note and scanned its contents with a stunned expression.



'Some dreams are worth repeating, call me', the note read and there was a phone number and the scrawled signature of Eric. It wasn't possible, surely I did not do what I had dreamed, he had not been real, I had convinced myself of that during my dream. Yet as abused and completely gratified as my body felt, I slowly began to realize that I had truly not been dreaming and a grin crossed my lips. Already the idea of having such a man in my bed again was passing through my mind and I knew right then and there that this was going to be a whole other story line for me to write. And this time, I had all the research I needed without so much as lifting a book or clicking a mouse button to find it.

THE END

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Another Erotic Lusty Journey.....

License to Fuck


It has been almost 20 years now since the war started. 2 years before I was born the planet earth was attacked by an alien threat. Older folks I know still trip out about it, but it has been a fact of life as long as I have been alive, so it seems fairly normal. For a 20 year war with a threat surrounding the entire planet, it may surprise you to learn that no one has ever seen the enemy, and the federation of countries live in complete peace. In the first 6 months of the war earth saw millions of civilian and military casualties, no one prepared to fight back against the extra-terrestrial psychic abilities. With nothing more than their minds they could rain terror down on whatever part of the earth they wanted, and it seemed they didn't have any conventional weapons at all. But, after those first 6 months, not a single human has died.

The reason for this is that they mental attacks the aliens used had an unintentional side effect. In an incredibly small percentage of the human population, it activated extremely powerful psychic defenses. .000001% of all humanity activated a base desire driven psychic defense. Now, these people didn't have the ability to see the future, read thoughts, or move things with their minds, or anything else you might find in a comic book. On the surface level they couldn't do anything at all. However, their minds radiated an intense power that could be metaphorically described as a sort of opposite polarity to the alien attacks. In other words, their bodies constantly, and without any effort, pushed powerful energy back up at the alien armadas and created a nearly impervious barrier that canceled out the harmful elements of their attacks.

Since they had no conventional weapons and we had no advanced technology, this has kept us at a stalemate for 20 years now. The aliens show now sign of leaving and attack constantly, which means the only 80 or so of the 8 billion people currently on earth have to constantly keep the protective barrier up. As I mentioned, this doesn't take any mental will or effort on their part, but it does have something of a catch. Their abilities are, as I described, powered by base desires. It depends on the person, but exactly one human desire will directly fuel the power of a human psychics energy. If that desire is never met, they will have no power at all. If it is met frequently, completely, and without obstacle, their power is intense and greater than that of a legion of enemies. Since there are currently on 81 alive, one losing their power would be a devastating blow and could open us up to attack. On the other hand, every 5 to 6 years a new psychic emerges, humanities defenses increase a great deal.

Because of how these abilities work, the world government united together to see to it that these people be protected at all times, given complete immunity for all crimes, and have their key desire with no questions asked. To this end, globally recognized "licenses" of specific types where issued to each type of psychic. These licenses were made of pure titanium with complex chips inside them. At 18 or older, chips were inserted into the populations palms as well. If a license was legitimate, touching it would cause your palm to glow a color matching the desire the license's desire. With these, psychics could ask anyone, anywhere, for whatever they needed that fell in line with their key desire and whoever they asked would be legally obligated to comply or face charges of treason. 18 was also the age it was judged the mind was developed enough for the powers to manifest, so citizens in every country were tested when they went to get their chip.

This didn't hit society too hard for some desires whereas it had a profound effect with others. The richest people in the world had powers driven by greed, and their license required any material object be given to them on demand. Some psychics merely had a desire for peace and quiet, and their license granted them the use of any room, home, or hospitality requested as well as any measures necessary to make any environment peaceful. Those who desired achievement could commandeer any team of experts, or artisans to reach whatever goal they desired. Those who wanted companionship could summon anyone in the world to them and no one could decline participation in any conversation or social activity. If knowledge was their key desire they were entitled to the training or education of any expert, the freedom and resources to pursue any study, and access to any and all information, including classified information.

Hypothetically if they were powered by lust, then a citizen presented with the license or contacted by a license holder was required to submit to any and every act the holder found arousing or sexually gratifying, on demand. I say hypothetically because while this had been a widely discussed possibility, and research had discovered it was a possible key desire, it was unlikely. In fact, none of the 81 psychics on earth had this key desire or associated license. There were a couple dozen possible desires, and that was apparently the least likely.

It was my 18th birthday. A million thoughts and anxieties swimming in my head had deprived me of sleep for the most part. I was taking the day off school today to go to my testing and to get my chip. I should note that schooling starts a year later for students now and 95% of my class mates had been mocking me for not being a chipped adult for an entire semester. It didn't help that I was small, a virgin, kind of ugly, and completely overshadowed by my gorgeous twin sister, Chloe. How the fuck did that work anyway? I get a bent nose and shit brown eyes two close together to complement my braces covered buckteeth while my literal twin has the body of a 25 year old women with the perk of an 18 year old, plus shining sea foam eyes, symmetry and a smile that would make a dentist cum in their pants? We aren't identical and resulted from separate eggs and separate sperm, but the disparity in our looks must have been a curse from god. And why the fuck did I have volcano acne still while she had perfect complexion? Whatever.



One girl was particularly bad, taunting me for everything I did. Hannah, the sexy blonde in my class, had caught me trying to look down her shirt a couple times and made it her personal mission to torment me. She would corner me with her girlfriends and humiliate me, emptying my bag and not letting me leave until I admit I was a pathetic virgin desperate for sex with them, or licked their shoes or something like that. She had just been jeering at me yesterday and telling me how much the chip was gonna hurt, especially with my pain tolerance. She loudly announced that one look at me and the testers would decided I was too pathetic to even be tested for a key desire, and that she bet a license holder was gonna make me a footrest once I was chipped.

My best friend Ella had reassured me after class that none of that was true. As she was explaining I had marveled at how she had grown up. I had become fast friends with a little pig tailed red head girl in muddy and ripped overalls with a constantly dripping nose. The sex goddess of a woman who's black tea shirt hugged toned curves and who's neat and curved bob cut framed piercing green eyes was an entirely different creature. But she had stayed my friend as I got uglier and she got hotter, and was every bit the virgin I was. She was even sweet enough not to mention when my eyes lingered on her chest or when she turned around and saw me looking where her tight ass had been.



She comforted me a little saying the chip didn't hurt at all and promised me I wasn't pathetic and I would do great. But I'm not a confidant kid and as much as I trusted my friend, it's Hannah's words that stuck with me, and they added to my anxiety throughout the night. I got dressed and showered and met my family for breakfast. I was met by my beautiful mother's energetic smile. Well at least I knew where Chloe got her looks. If I were someone else's kid I would ride that women into the goddamn sunset.

-Good morning Conner! Big day today, looks like we have a man of the house again!

-You are looking particularly manly today Conner!

My sister winked at me as she added to my mother's cheerful greeting.

-Morning ladies, and thank you very much.

I responded with an exaggerated bow and flourish.

-Happy birthday Chloe. Good luck on the test today. Be sure to discover some cool powers and bring home as much money as you can so mom doesn't have to work anymore.

-Oh no worries, I plan to take over for all 81 psychics and protect the planet alone. No worries though, I'll remember you when I'm famous!

She laughed as she replied to me. No one went to the test actually expecting to pass, 80 out of 8 billion isn't exactly winning odds. But everyone had at least some small hope. It was the ticket to money and out of any worries after all. Mostly however, it was just a joke. I felt better already. There is a certain connection between twins that no one else quite understands. Yes, she was more popular than me, and prettier and smarter, but we would always be the closest and most important people in each other's lives. Just regular morning pleasantries with her were enough to brighten my mood. Unfortunately that wouldn't last long.

TBC

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Things went downhill when I went to the testing facility. My sister was of course treated like some sort of VIP whereas I was treated as an afterthought. I began to get more and more anxious and lost in my worries as I got my blood pressure taken.

-Calm down you creepy little pervert!



The nurse sneered at me. In alarm I realized I had been looking at her full chest as I spaced out. It seemed unfair that I would get caught doing that when I wasn't even actually looking. Apparently anxiety had raised my blood pressure, and combined with my line of sight, this nurse had come to an unfortunate conclusion.

-I... uh.. I'm so sorry I didn't mean...

I stumbled over my words as she glared at me. Her chestnut bangs framed angry tan eyes and her full red lips scowled.

-I swear to god the nasty little shits I have to deal with some times. I hope you had a good time looking cause a impotent ugly shit like you is never gonna get to do more than look.

She practically spit the words at me as I just stared in shock that this woman, at least 15 years my senior, was being so vile and nasty to me for no reason.

-Get the fuck out, we'll have your test results back in an hour. I will make sure a male staff member brings your failure to you so I can spare my colleagues you leering.

She waved me out of the room and I quickly left, embarrassed and angry. I chatted with Chloe in the waiting room for the next hour, where she had all manner of foul things to say about the bitchy nurse I got. Near the end of the hour a man cam out and told her that as expected, she showed no sign of psychic ability, then brought her back to be chipped. When she was done I was still waiting without word, and I told her to head home and I would catch up. After two more hours I was getting concerned I had been forgotten, but something finally happened. Four soldiers in uniform came to pick me up. The one woman of the four told me to follow them and I got up apprehensively. We walked for about ten minutes and I listened with interest as the soldiers casually chatted among themselves.

Apparently they were as in the dark as I was but not nearly as worried. I also overheard that the woman was engaged to the tall dark haired soldier behind me. That disappointing me a little as she was quite attractive. She had black hair in a long pixie cut and blue eyes. Slim and with A cups she wasn't exactly curvy but she was sexy. Although that uniform could be hiding a nicer body than I realized. Not that it mattered I guessed. She was grown woman in her mid twenties and I was a scrawny twig that had been an adult for half a day. Not like I had a chance anyway.

We finally reached the our destination and the woman knocked.

-Ah, thank you Lt. Watson, Please come in, bring the squad and the young man with you.



I heard a man's voice from inside. Lt. Watson as her name appeared to be seemed surprised her squad was being invited in as well but opened the door, and showed me in.

-Please, take a seat Mr. Clark! My name is Johnathan and I am very, very pleased to meet you!

He smiled broadly and gestured to the seat across his desk from him. I awkwardly sat down, unsure of myself.

-Me sir? I don't understand...

-We have been analyzing your test for several hours. You, Conner, are this worlds newest hero. You have definitively tested positive as a psychic of desire! I do apologize for the long wait, but it took some time to determine what your key desire was! We have never had one of your type before. I do hope all is well!

I sat stunned. I couldn't believe it. I knew that key desires had nothing to do with personality, but my mind raced to what mine could be. I could take care of my family regardless, I would be too important, but what if it was money, or power? We could live a life of luxury! Oh god I hoped it wasn't isolation or something shitty like that. After a moment of my stunned silence, Mr. Johnathan went on.

-It seems you are the worlds first case of lust driven psychic power. We have had rules in place for this eventuality for some time, but you are the first to hold this privilege.

I was shaken out of my stunned silence by this new shock.

-L... Lust Mr. Johnathan?

-That's right Mr. Connor. We have prepared a license for you.

He handed me a tin with felt inside that contained a slick, titanium card with my name on it.

-With this license you can command anyone who has a chip, and isn't a psychic, to meet any sexual desire that occurs to you. Citizens you present it to will be required to follow sexual instruction even after you leave and will not be permitted to tell anyone of your identity unless you allow it. The federation will announce a lust psychic has emerged but not your name. You are immune to all consequence of any crime and Lt. Watson's squad will be assigned to protect you and to arrest anyone who attempts to deny your legal orders. They are an elite special forces team and you will never see them unless you want to, but at least two of them will always be there.

At this last part I noticed surprised looks on the soldiers faces, not nearly as stoic as in the movies, but they quickly accepted it as an order. My thoughts flashed to Lt. Watson's lips for a brief moment before Mr. Johnathan continued.

-We will quietly move your family into a nicer home and provide you with reasonable funding so you no longer need to worry about finances. Just remember Mr. Conner. You have a responsibility now. You fulfilling your sexual desires will protect the entire human race. I trust that won't be a major issue?

His mouth quirked up into a small smile and I began to blush furiously.

-I understand sir...

I said this fairly quietly while trying to hide my red cheeks. We talked for a short while longer before all my questions were answered and he sent my and my new guardians to get me chipped. All the thoughts rushing to my head at the impossible thing that had just happened kept me occupied for a few minutes, but it didn't take long for the implications to start making me horny. I was a nervous guy, but as my cock hardened in my pants I slowly built up my confidence. A few minutes from the office where I got my blood pressure taken and blood drawn I stopped.

-Wait...

The soldiers stopped and Lt. Watson turned around to look at me.

-I want... I want to make out with you!

I stuttered and then rushed the sentence out. Watson looked taken aback and I saw a quick glance at her fiance. His face darkened but he said nothing. She was hesitant but, treason is treason and she was a soldier. She nodded to me. I walked up to her and nervously kissed her gently on the lips. It was a peck at first. Then I held my lips against hers, and finally working up the courage, I put my hands around her waste and parted her lips with my tongue. This was my first kiss and I knew I was bad at it, but the women I was kissing knew her duty and played her part. Feeling a beautiful woman's tongue dance around my mouth was making me more confident. I pulled her arms up from her sides and put them around my neck. Then, nervously, tentatively, I slid my hand up her side and onto her right breast.



It actually was a little bigger than it looked in uniform, and I was euphoric. Suddenly remembering the man she promised to marry was watching this, I felt guilty, but also more horny. I grabbed her hand with my free hand and pulled it too my stiff member. She dutifully massaged it through my jeans and continued kissing me as I groped her. I did this for a full 10 minutes before pulling away. I wanted to fuck her, but as a virgin I probably only had like 30 seconds and one load in me. And I was saving that for the cunt of a nurse who was so rude for no reason.

-Lets go... Thank you.

I thanked her extremely awkwardly and she didn't say a word, just glancing at her fiance again and drawing her sexy lips to a line. I Steeled my resolve, I had no intention of being awkward for this next part. I entered the office where I was to be chipped. I held up a finger to the man waiting for me, and walked across the room to the bitchy nurse from earlier. She looked up from her paperwork then scowled.





-The perv is back, awesome. And what exactly do you want?

I was about to stutter again, but I held my tongue, and smiled pleasantly at her. I withdrew my new license and handed it to her. I saw a flash of recognition in her eyes as she reached out to grab it. When her palm began flowing the previously never used crimson red of a lust license, the color drained from her face.

-D... do.. don't say a word!

I sputtered out, not as confidently as I had hoped. I took a couple deep breaths so I could speak clearly.

-I am going to go sit down with your colleague and get chipped now. I want you to strip naked, walk with my, and give me a b.. blow job during the procedure!





I scowled internally as I tripped over the word for the sex act. But I walked calmly to my seat with the technician and sat down. She stared at me for a moment, panicked. She looked around the room for an escape when her eyes settled on the soldiers. As the reality sunk in she accepted what she had to do. She looked both panicked and angry, but she peeled her scrubs and underwear off then walked over to me, kneeling in front of my chair. Her tits sagged just a little but they were large and round, with deep brown areolas surrounding the first nipples I had seen in person. She hadn't shaved her pussy in a couple weeks and it was a bit messy, but to me it was the most glorious, sexy sight I had ever seen.......



TBC

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The technician blushed as the co-worker he no doubt fantasized about knelt naked next to him. After a moments hesitation, she looked up in my eyes, opened my pants to pull my modest cock out, then wrapped her red lips around my virgin dick. The wet warmth surrounding me was amazing. This woman who had humiliated me was mine now, and she was servicing me in a way and I had fantasized about a woman doing for years. She began bobbing up and down and I realized I was going to last long at all, fuck.



-Ohhh oh.. Ok, now hold your m... mouth open and your face in front of me and juh... j.. jerk me off onto your face. Tuh...Tu... Tongue out please!

Begrudgingly, she did exactly as she was told. Her hands slid rapidly through her own spit and lipstick smears across my shaft until I blew my load all over her face, into her hair, and several thick, salty ropes into her mouth. I didn't even notice the pinch when my chip was inserted, and I just basked in the glory of both revenge on a bitch and the best cum of my life. I noticed the technicians oants bulging a little bit, and got a wicked grin. Zipping up my pants I addressed her.



-Swallow whats on your tongue, then give your friend here the same treatment. And... don't wash anything up or put anything back on until you get home tonight. If anyone asks just tell them it's because you are a desperate cum hungry slut and offer them the same thing you are giving us.

In the bliss of my orgasm I had stopped stuttering, and the cum hanging from her hair made it harder to be nervous around her. As I was talking her face went from disgust, to horror, to humiliation to rage. As it looked like she was about to say something I pointed at her co-workers bulge and snapped my fingers. She glared at me but turned toward him. As she looked down I saw him give me a meaningful and grateful look. I heard him start to moan as I left the room.



As I finally came home I was greeted by my worried sister, although my mother hadn't returned home from work yet.

-Conner! What took you so long I thought you had crashed or something!

Poor Chloe was clearly stressed and relieved at the same time.

-Oh don't worry Chloe, they just needed me a little longer to make this...

I said this nonchalantly as I casually held up my license between two fingers. Her eyes widened in shock, then I wide smile split her beautiful face.

-Ohmygodohmygodohmygod Conner! You are fucking psychic!? Holy shit that's amazing!!

She went on like this for half a minute before a realization struck her.

-What kind is it??

I saw eager curiosity threatening blow her head open from inside out.

-Well... thats a little complicated... I can I explain later?

I had just finished my shift watching that little pervert that groped me in front of Max, my fiance, but apparently I couldn't quite go home yet. Mr. Jonathan, the regional director of psychic affairs wanted to meet with me. Well, that was good. My heart had been sinking into my stomach whenever I pictured Max's face as I swapped spit with some barely legal kid in front of the squad. The thought of the squad themselves and the mockery that was sure to come made my stomach turn as well. This couldn't be a lasting arrangement, so I would have to ask Mr. Jonathan for a transfer during our meeting. I wouldn't be able to work with Max anymore, we were lucky to land that assignment once, but I could keep that Conner kid's greasy little paws off me and I would be gone before he took things too far in front of my fiance and friends.

- Sir, Lt. Watson reports as ordered.

I said as I snapped to attention and saluted the man who I hoped would get me a safer assignment.

- Excellent, Lt. Watson. Stand at ease. 

As Mr. Jonathan said this I went to parade rest and listened as he continued speaking.

- I know it's been a long day with more than one surprise, and I heard you were our newest asset's first request. I'm sure your eager to return home but I have a few things to discuss with you about your new assignment.

- Yessir. I actually wanted to talk about that as well, I have put in a request for a change of station due to the incident earlier today, and I would like to request personally to it be processed and approved.

At this Mr. Jonathan paused, looked thoughtful, the shook his head before moving on.

- I'm sorry, Lt, but it seems there has been a miscommunication. Your squad was assigned here specifically because you are attractive, and unavailable, and serving in the same unit is your fiance.

- ... I'm afraid I don't quite understand sir.

- Yes, I see that. As you may have noticed, Mr. Conner is not a man suffering from excessive confidence. In fact, despite humiliating you, he is not a man overly likely to take advantage of excessive power.

- Sir I...

As I started to respond, Mr. Jonathan cut me off.

- Don't interrupt me Lt. See, in a rush of overwhelmed excitement, Mr. Conner did take advantage of the first beautiful woman he saw, as we intended. However, as we suspected based on his profile, he didn't have to courage to even make you flash him. In fact, he the only women he truly let his desires lose on was poor Nurse O'Hara. And he not only didn't get everything a virgin would desire from a women that beautiful, but he wasn't even acting entirely based on his key desire. He did what he did at least halfway to release pent up frustration at powerlessness and to get revenge on someone he was angry at.



It took me a moment to process this. I of all people understood the need for psychics more than most my age, so I completely understood where he was coming from. At the same time I was furious at how they had set me up. Then again, my loyalty and the past behind it probably had something to do with his choosing me as well.

- You... You did this on purpose... sir?

- Stop whining and listen to me. Nurse O'Hara choked down the dick sweat and semen of any and every colleague that had ever fantasized about her and then walked home in the cold, naked and dripping with cum. She is staying home until the MyTube videos of her stop circulating and asking for a transfer herself. You got off easy!

Mr. Jonathan snapped at me, irritated I wasn't letting him get to the point. Properly chastized, I steeled myself for what I suspected he was going to say.

- Yessir.

- Anyway. As you know, gratifying a key desire and enhancing a psychics defensive field isn't the only reason we have these licenses. The problem is that when a psychic resists their key desire, or denies themselves, it actively weakens their abilities. You understand that, correct?

- Yessir.

- So here we have Conner, the first lust based psychic and one of the most powerful psychics we have ever detected, a brand new adult that is too nervous, shy, self-conscious, and loyal to his loved ones to take full advantage of his power. See, the problem is Mr. Conner is not only going to interact with women he wants to punish for something, and they are not the only women he is going to want to screw 6 ways to Sunday. But, with some of these like yourself, he will hold back and only scratch the surface of his desire. With others like his friends, or even that gorgeous sister he was chatting with in the lobby, he will probably completely deny himself. If he does that and only gratifies his desires when he is angry, he will be useless. Do you understand where I am going with this Lt. Watson?



- I... a little, sir? I understand the problem at least.

- Yes. You understand the problem. We chose you to be the solution. You are beautiful. You are innocent of harming him and in fact are responsible for keeping him safe. He will likely develop a sort of dependent relationship with you and your entire squad. Not only that but you are happily engaged and the man you are marrying will be watching everything Mr. Conner and you do together. Normally, you would be exactly the type of woman he would want, but deny himself. On the other hand, in his initial euphoria and adrenaline rush, he got a little taste of you. He felt you massaging him, touched your breast, and tasted your tongue. It will be harder than ever for him to not go back for more.



I began to realize what he was saying, and my heart sunk deeper than it had all day. I was going to have fuck the little shit at some point, and Max was going to be there when I did. Shit.

- I... See sir.

- Indeed Lt. You will not just be protecting him. You have a delicate job. You need to be unavailable, innocent, kind and reliable. You need to be clearly uninterested in him sexually and clearly in love with Sgt. Edwards. And while doing this, you need to tempt him. You need to push him right to the edge of lust and desire, until he breaks and drinks you in entirely. You have to seduce him without seducing him so he takes you in any and every way he can think of against your desires. I know, it's not what you had planned for your career, but you need to get Mr. Conner to force himself on you, and you need to get him to do it completely.

I felt myself getting sick. This was a fucking nightmare. I wanted to run away, to leave everything behind. I did not want that nasty little creep to so much as glimpse my cleavage, much less touch me or have his way with me. I actually felt my body tense and the muscles in my groin clench shut as I thought of the perverts nasty cock being pushed against it. I was months away from promising myself to Max and Max alone forever. But they had chosen me well. Because I knew why this had to be done and I believed in it completely. I still woke up with PTSD from that night 20 years ago. I had only been 7 when the aliens had come and turned my life upside down. My memory flashed to the fire, the shaking of the earth, the screaming, and... and to other things I would never forget. This had to be done, and I was exactly the women to do it. Goddammit. I was going from a deadly leader of a special forces unit to an unwilling whore. I was going to do it in front of the love of my life. I was going to feel ashamed and I wasn't going to enjoy it. I probably wouldn't even be able to enjoy it with Max without therapy after this. But as I struggled to remember my mothers face the last time I saw her alive, I knew I would do everything I could to make sure it happened. I would make sure Conner used me against all my wishes and despite my clear distaste, I would do it repeatedly, and I would do it to embolden him to do it to other women. Disgusting.

-I understand sir. I'll make it happen.

-Very good soldier. I knew we chose well. I am sorry about this. But you will be a hero for it. Because of this. You are dismissed.



I saluted him, did an about face and marched out of the room. When I was out of sight I went to the women's bathroom, cried about my fate for and hour, then steeled my resolve. I went to the lingerie store on the way home, then finally went into my apartment to tell Max what I had to do. This was going to be a a difficult and awkward conversation.

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Well this was a difficult and awkward conversation. I had waited until my mom had gotten home from work to explain my lust license to Chloe but I was beginning to regret it. As great as this was for us as a family, and as lucky as I felt, it still was a weird thing to discuss. I was literally siting around my dinner table with two gorgeous women that had starred in countless wet dreams... explaining how I now had the legal authority and even obligation to sleep with whatever gorgeous women I wanted.



They of course assumed they wouldn't be included in the women I want to sleep with category being my family, and they were right to do so, but they were still women. They knew better than many women what it was like to be leered at by men who would force them to do all manner of things in my shoes.

They blushed several times as we discussed the implications and I could tell there were things they weren't saying. Chloe probably wasn't going to have a lot of sleepovers in the future and my mom glanced more than once at a picture on the wall with my friend Ella in it. Chloe, my ever faithful twin, did her best to make light of it however.



- Soooo Conner, are you a Bastardly villain, stealing women's virtue now? How will a poor innocent country girl like me ever feel safe!

Chloe spoke in a bad southern accent and and made exaggerated movements to indicate she was playacting like a bumpkin in a bad western. She was in her pajamas and as she bounced in her seat her breasts bounced with her in a tantalising way. As I noticed the peaks in her loose, short sleeve tops I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Man was she sexy. How does an 18 year old girl get a body like that. I would really love to... I stopped my mind in its tracks. What the actual fuck had gotten in to me? That was my sister I was ogling. My actual twin sister. Jesus, my experience with that nurse had me in a bad head space. I shook myself out of it and responded.



- Oh shut up Chloe. Very funny, ha ha ha. Why aren't we talking about the new house we are moving into tomorrow huh? You know that free one mom can stay home in all day cause she doesn't have to work? I think those are some pretty interesting topics!

I forced a laugh as I clumsily changed the topic. When I mentioned my mom not working she gave me a sweet smile. She had lovely violet eyes that almost smiled more than her mouth, and small but full round lips, the kind you see and know they were built by the gods to wrap around a dick. A gentle and slow blowjob from her would beat that bitchy nurse any day. I bet she... I stopped my mind in its tracks again. Seriously, what the hell was going on with my brain. I have loved and lived with these women for years and they might as well have been a tuna casserole for all the sexual attraction I'd had for them. Why couldn't I stop thinking about the gentle curve of there ample bosom's and the way their clothes clung to different parts of there bodies. I would love to watch them peel that fabric away from their... shit fuck, stop it Conner's Family. They are your fucking family. One of these women gave birth to you and the other one was literally in her womb at the same goddamn time. Shut it down. I tuned in again as my mother was responding.



- Thank you Conner. I love that you are the kind of man whose first thought was taking care of his family and not taking advantage of the nearest woman. You've grown into a man I can be proud of. Don't worry kids, we'll figure this all out.

I felt a twinge of guilt thinking of how I had immediately taken advantage of that army chick that was supposed to protect me. I had taken advantage of her immediately. But from now on, it would only be like with that nurse. I would use the women who abused me first. I even had the perfect, sexy blonde in mind.

-Of course mom. I love you guys. We should probably get to pacing though, big day tomorrow! I'll see you in the morning.



I covertly adjusted my awkwardly hardening member as I said this and stood up. Chloe stood up as well and responded.

- Good point. Got a big move tomorrow! Just remember, no peeking while I pack my underwear Mr. licensed pervert!

She laughed to indicate she was clearly joking and knew I had no interest in my own flesh and blood, much less my own twin.

- Oh shut up! No one wants to see the skid marks from your flabby ass Chloe.

I joked back as she stood up but just as I was saying "flabby ass" and my sister was standing up, I glance at the very bottom of her well toned ass cheek hanging out of her short and tight pajama shorts. That certainly wasn't something a girl wore around a guy she thought might try something. Jeeze. My mom got up, brushed her washed out brown hair over her shoulder, and hugged me then kissed my cheek.

- Thanks Conner. We'll see you in the morning. I look forward to seeing the new place. Happy birthday and congratulations son. Happy birthday Chloe. Sorry, you didn't get any big wished like your brother. Night guys.



I felt an unwelcome twitch in my half hard dick when she pressed her chest against me and kissed me. I was seriously going to have to get this out of my system tomorrow. I rubbed one out when I went to bed, thinking of the bitch I was going to see at school tomorrow. She was right, I was a pervert. I did ogle her. But now, she was mine.

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Chloe and I chatted happily on the walk to school. I asked her not to tell anyone about my license and she understood. We were in different classes so we parted ways in the halls of the high school, and I went to meet Ella to walk to class with her. I saw her waiting by my locker. Fuck she looked good in the school uniform. She was definitely well endowed and high school uniforms are rarely tailored to hide a chest like that. He skirt was just slightly shorter than it was supposed to be and there was an few inches of bare thigh between it's he and the top of her stockings. Now Ella was nothing new, I had wanted to uncross my best friends legs for a while. As usual, she saw me looking, blushed slightly, but let it go. We had an unspoken agreement that she wouldn't call me out for fantasizing about her as long as I never actually tried anything or said anything. It worked.







- Hey Ell, hows things?

I waved and walked slightly faster to get to here. She smiled.

- Happy birthday Conner! How was it? Not as bad as you thought right?

- Nah, you were totally right, I actually had a great birthday. We got an inheritance from a distant uncle and my mom's not gonna have to work anymore! Plus we get to move into his old place!

I had thought of this lie last night and discussed it with Chloe. I couldn't exactly announce to the school I was getting preferential treatment from the government so I would be free to fuck women in comfort.



- Oh my god that's amazing Conner! You'll have to invite me over as soon as you are moved in! Uh... sorry about you uncle though. I love your mom and I'm so glad she won't have to overwork herself anymore!

- Haha, no problem Ell. We didn't actually know him, we were just his only relatives. And absolutely. Sorry we won't live next door anymore, but we will have plenty of room if you ever want to stay with us!





Normally that would have been a normal thing to say, with two women in the house Ella had always just stayed in Chloe's room and hung out with her at night and despite our gender difference sleepovers were normal. In this case however, I immediately regretted it. Having this beautiful and curvy woman sleeping in my house might be too much temptation for me. I didn't want to break and use my license on my closest friend. But the offer was out there now. Shit.

- That would be amazing Conner, I definitely will! Hey, I'm sorry by the way but I have a meeting with the councilor after class, I won't be able to walk with you. Try to avoid Hannah and her friends, ok? I hate it when they get into you like they do.

- I'll be ok Ell. I can handle it. Hell, maybe I'll be the one getting into her this time.

Ella looked at me skeptically.

- Sorry, I don't think you have quite the wit for that. Good luck though. Let me know if you need me to throw down with some bitches.

She winked at me and head into class. I shrugged and followed her in.

After class was over Ella ran off to her lunch meeting like she said. I had spent the entire class working up my nerve for my revenge. I had spent the class staring at her body and letting her catch and glare at me. Once I had even intentionally let her catch me gently rubbing my dick under my desk while looking at her cleavage. I glanced up at the informational posters on the wall a couple times as well. There was one listing about 30 different kinds of possible licenses, there colour and flashing pattern, and the expected behaviour every chipped student had to memorize. She was fuming by the time class was over and didn't even wait for her lackeys when she followed me out of the classroom. I knew she was behind me and waiting for an opportune moment, so I acted oblivious, got my lunch from my locker and went behind the gym to eat it. As I set down and put my brown paper bag behind me, I heard her voice as I expected.



- Look who's a big man all of a sudden! Turned 18 and got a little chip in his hand and decided to suddenly be bold! You seriously thought you could just openly stare at my tits all day like that? You are fucking nasty.

She sneered all of this as she walked up to me, then slammed her foot on my lunch, crushing it. Instead of reacting I just took the opportunity to look up her skirt at her white panties. She saw this and her face darkened even more.



- Are you fucking serious you little creep!? If I didn't know any better I'd say you had some balls to do that while I am looking at you, but I think you are just literally stupid. You know you don't stand a chance of actually seeing a girl's pussy in real life, much less fulfilling your nasty fantasies with a girl as hot as me. I don't even think pervert is the right word for you anymore. What should I call an impotent, pathetic, virgin, moron like you that doesn't know how to treat his betters?





As she taunted and berated me, I got my titanium card out. Now was the moment I was waiting for. Remember Conner... Confidence... You own this little slut. I built up my courage and responded.

- I was thinking either daddy or, master, but I can't decide, what do you like better?

-WHAT!?



The look of pure, unadulterated rage on her face was priceless, and she swung out her hand to smack me. I swung my hand to meet hers in a handshake, and she immediately looked shocked and confused as she felt the metal card meet her palm.

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-What the hell??

She looked at her palm as she said this and just stared blankly for several seconds at the crimson red light flashing from her chip. It must have been a full minute of complete cluelessness before she realized what she was looking at. I could pinpoint the exact moment she did as she looked sharply at the license in my hand and recognition flooded her pale brown eyes. Even then she stood above me in shock for a minute before she could actually believe this was reality and not a nightmare, this was happening to her. The colour drained from her face and she sank to her knees, as I stood up. Our physical positions traded just as our power dynamic was. She actually clasped her hands together and started begging me.

- Oh please god, Conner, please don't do this. I am sorry, I am so fucking sorry it was all a mistake! I am an idiot, I am not you. Please I am the pathetic one you don't have to do this Conner!

I noticed her makeup was starting to run and she was crying as she begged me. I just stared blankly as my nearly lifelong torments begged me from her knees with her hands clasped together.

- I shouldn't have made fun of you, listen I am a virgin too ok? I was just pretending. I haven't even kissed anyone before! Pleas please pleeeaase don't make me do anything! My daddy will kill me if I get pregnant and I'm not even allowed to say how if it's a psychic that does it! Conner I am begging you!

- I see.

I looked at her calmly as the desperation rose in her voice. I wanted to fuck her, I really did, but that nervous kid in me was still afraid of embarrassing myself. She was begging before me but I didn't have that confidence yet. I would save it for another day. I continued.

- Daddy it is then.

I watched the panic rise and her begging become more vehement before I continued.

-I won't fuck you today, your pathetic, virgin, moron pussy is safe today ok? But I am going to use you. I have been admiring those tits all semester. I want you to take them out so I can fuck them. Now shut up and strip to your panties.



She calmed down a little at this. Knowing the price of treason, she stopped begging the minute I said to shut up, and began removing layers of her uniform. I reached into my blazer pocket and pulled out a tin of coconut oil I had grabbed from the house this morning. For a quick Tit Fuck, this would be a perfect lube. I didn't take my eyes off the bitch in front of me though. I had wanted to see this body for months. She still had quiet tears running down her face but she was calm now, knowing she could maintain her virginity and avoid an unexplained high school pregnancy. Well, she thought she would at the moment anyway. Her makeup was only streaked in the middle as well, so she still looked sexy as hell. I interrupted her stripping to tell her to keep her shoes, stockings, and tie on in addition to her panties.



-You really are sexy Hannah. I know a lot of guys that want to do this to you.

She glared at me as I said that but all she had left was her simple, plain white bra and my eyes where fixed on her boobs. She unzipped it from the front and finally the tits I had been trying to see down her shirt were in the open air and in plain view. He nipples stood erect in the cold air and I admired their light tan color. I had hoped for pink but every girl is different. 



- You may speak now, but you have to complement me and tell me how much you want my cum all over you. Now get on your knees in front of me, and use this on your rack. And don't forget, we settled on Daddy, right?

- Y... Yes daddy. Thank you...

She got on her knees and followed my instructions. I pulled my pants down and my dick out of my underwear, walked up and pushed it against her chest between her now slick boobs.



- It's your job to do the work here. Press them together with your hands and stroke me with them as fast as you can. And don't forget to tell me how much you like it. And thank me for this. Make it sexy.

She complied and I reveled in the glory of her soft flesh squeezing my cock and the friction of the movement. It was so warm and I could see the head of my dick disappearing and re-appearing in her cleavage.



- Ok daddy. I... I lov... ugh... I love feeling you big dick between my tits daddy. Th... Thank you for letting me fuck you with my breasts...

- Good girl. Make sure to lick the head when it gets close enough, ok Hannah?

She looked at me with dismay and disgust but responded as expected.

-Of course D.... daddy. I would love to taste daddy's dick while I Titty Fuck him...

She leaned her head forward, her blonder bangs bouncing as she vigorously stroked my cock. I felt her warm, wet tongue lick my head a few times and watched her clench her eyes shut as she tasted my pre-cum. I was still a virgin and couldn't hold up to this. I cam hard while my dick was buried in her flesh and the sticky white cum blossomed into her cleavage like a spring filling with water. I moaned hard as she continued her efforts, effectively spreading my semen all along her inner boobs.



- Ok, you can stop now. Don't clean that up until I call you tonight and tell you it's ok. Leave your top unbuttoned when you leave so any guy looking down your shirt will notice something there.

- ...Oh... Ok daddy. May I... get dressed and go now... please?

She was clearly upset by her instructions but immediate compliance with license holders is beat into our brains our entire lives. No one would defy one anywhere in the world. She practically whispered the (please) I was amazed at how different she was now. A flashing red light and she changed completely, like a different person, just like the nurse. This power was complete.

- You may get dressed, but you smashed my lunch. I will be laying, here. Go get yours from your locker, come lay down next to me and feed it to me.

- Yes daddy. I will be right back.

-Oh, before you go, leave you panties here, I think I will keep them today.

- ... Ok Daddy...

The dismay on her face grew with every instruction, but she complied. In an amusing act of defiance she put her skirt on before taking her panties off so I couldn't see her pussy. That was ok, that would come later. She handed me her panties and went to get her lunch for me. I noticed several curly blonde hairs inside her white underwear while I was waiting for her. After a few minutes she came back, flushed red and in a hurry. She was clearly self conscious about walking around with cum on her tits and no underwear.

-Feeling a little breezy huh?

- ... A little...

- A little what?

- I'm feeling a little breezy.

- You're feeling a little breezy... what?

I saw that familiar anger flash across her eyes before she could suppress it again. She bit her bottom lip before responding.



- I'm feeling a little breezy.... Daddy. Thanks for your concern.

- That's a good girl. And no problem, I worry about you after all.

She then lay down on her side, left breast resting against my shoulder. I guided her left leg so it was on resting with her knee bent on top of my legs. A bonus of this position was that if anyone walked by the would hav a clear view up her skirt, right at her naked pussy and ass. She began feeding me items of her lunch in a hurry, but I made her slow down and put one piece of food in my mouth at a time, then I slowly chewed it, until lunch was over and the bell rang. I gave her her final instructions as we got up to go back to class.



- You can treat me normal around other people by the way. In fact I expect you to. Just know that I don't mind because the sexual favors you give me will make up for it. Also, I don't want to find any more nasty pubes in your panties. Get and maintain a full body bazillion wax. 

- ...Yes daddy. I promise.

- Oh, and I recommend you avoid walking over any bleachers or stairs with gaps. Could be awkward.



I winked at her and she gave me a brief sharp look before suppressing her anger again. I let her go back to class and watched her embarrassment grow the more people were around. What sweet revenge that was. I was going to have a great time with this bitch.

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When I got off school Lt. Watson, who had apparently been on shift and watching me with some of her squad, met me at the gate. It embarrassed me knowing she had seen what I did with Hannah, but I would get over that. Right now I was most excited to see my new house. I did notice she was wearing a civilian outfit now, and it was pretty tight. Her tits were bigger than they looked in uniform, at least a B cup, although they were smaller than many of the women in my life. With her build that was pretty sexy. I sat in the back like she was my driver. Weirdly, the rear view mirror seemed to be angled right down her shirt. I didn't mind that view at all. Still, she was engaged and I felt bad about what I had done. I realized I should apologize.



- Hey, I'm sorry about what I made you do the other day. You didn't do anything to deserve that, it was totally self absorbed. I won't do that again, I promise. 

She glanced over her shoulder for a moment, expression unreadable.

- Hey, don't worry about it kid. I've met teenage boys before and you had just been handed to key to every wet dream you ever had. We're cool. I think you and I can get along.

- I'm glad to hear that! You can call me Conner by the way, although I'm sure you knew that. Do you mind if I use your first name as well?

- Sure thing Conner. We are gonna be working together for a while so its good to build trust. You can call Amy.

-Thanks Amy.

I was feeling a lot less guilty now and enjoying the ride, and the vision of a driver. When we pulled up to the new house I realized it wasn't a house at all but a fucking mansion. It was at least four stories tall and clearly had dozens of rooms.

- Jesus Amy, there are only three of us! This is amazing!

-Well. To be honest this was what was decided on to best aid you with your key desires. It's not for the three of you alone. It's so you can instruct women to live here with you. It's, basically a place to build a harem. Lucky you. I'll show you a few secrets about it too. Here, have a drink, It's gonna take a while.



I was astonished as she gave me the tour. My mother and sister were out using the Olympic sized pool and Amy showed my the giant communal bathing area, like they always show in Japanese shows, a basement full of sex paraphernalia only I had the key to, hidden passageways through the wall. Every room apparently had two way mirrors so I could watch women in their rooms. There were apparently hidden cameras throughout the house always recording as well.





As I forwarded through these Amy accidentally bumped the control panel just as my twin was changing into her bathing suit. It went into a repeat loop and showed just the side of her naked boob over and over for several minutes until we could get it fixed.

By this time I had a huge erection. For some reason I was way hornier than I usually felt, and the side boob didn't help. It was my sister but goddamn did I need another release. In the tight secret corridors Amy would often bump up against me on accident, and once her ass brushed against my erection as she squeezed passed me. Whenever she bent over I got either a full view of her ass or her cleavage. She was clearly oblivious and had no idea what she was doing to me. I guess she felt comfortable after my promise. Finally she showed my to my room where I had a massive bed that could easily fit 10 people comfortably. She showed me to two dark windows on either side of the room.

- Your sister and mom's rooms are on either side of this one. If you press this switch you will be able to see into them, but they won't see back in. If you are feeling particularly naughty.



She winked conspiratorially at me and flicked a switch. On the other side was my mom, fully naked and bent over away from me, digging through her suitcase. All I saw was her long brown hair and her full ass, but that was enough. I rapidly flicked the switch back down. Fuck that was hot. Shit was I horny. I wanted to walk in there right now and hump my own mother doggy style. Why was I so fucking horny, what the hell??



- Jesus! That won't be necessary thanks, though Amy!

She shrugged to this.

- Well. That's about it then. I will head out of sight for the day.

As Amy said this she began to stretch as if tired, but she stretched her arms back and up, prominently displaying her figure and pushing her chest out. I had promised her. I had. She was engaged. But fuck it, I needed this bad. I was half convinced if I let her leave I was going to do something to a family member. This was fucking sick. But I had to.



- I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, I can't hold this in. I need you to strip to your underwear and bend over the bed. I won't fuck you ok? But I need to fucking release before I fuck up something worse. Please...



- It's ok Conner. I understand...

She looked at me sadly, but nodded and did as I asked. She was actually wearing sexy black lingerie under her clothes, which surprised me. Lacy and form fitting I could see her pink nipples barely obscured by the fabric. I whipped my dick out and pressed it firmly against the older woman's ass cheeks. With the lingerie thong it felt like nothing was there. I just vigorously stroked, as hard as I could against her soft but firm skin. It chaffed a bit without lube but I didn't care. I fucking needed this. I pressed harder and and dry humped faster until I sprayed a massive load all over her panties and back. Holy shit that felt amazing. And guilty. 



I looked when I heard a sound at the door. Chloe was staring at me with wide eyes and bright red cheeks. I still had my softening cock between Amy's butt cheeks when I spoke. 

- Chloe!?

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