The Touch - Sex Stories

The Touch

... If doing this means I get to stay, then I want to do it.” she said. “What if I said you could stay even if you don’t do it?” he said. “Would you still want to?” “You really want me to do it, though, don’t you?” she asked. “I’ll do it because it will make you happy.” She took him into her mouth again, sucking lightly on his cockhead. He groaned, feeling her mouth working on him. She went down deeper, sucking lightly as she did. “Ohh, yeah, Anne, just like that.” he sighed, feeling her begin a slow bobbing motion up and down on his length. “Keep doing it like that, and I’m going to come.” She increased her speed a little, maintaining her steady suction by swallowing the copious amounts of saliva her mouth was producing. She could feel him getting closer and closer to his orgasm, and sped up even a little more. “Ohhh, GOD, get ready, Anne, get ready!” he said. “Here… it… comes!!” he groaned loudly, and his cock began spewing jet after jet of come into her mouth. She continued the steady suction by swallowing each spurt as it erupted, ...

... not missing a single drop. Finally, he had to push her mouth off him, as she refused to stop, even after he’d stopped producing. “Ohhh, Anne, that’s nice. “ he said. “You’re a good girl, a good girl.” he said, stroking her hair soothingly. “Ohh, yeah, such a good girl.” He knew that telling her this would help undo the early programming her mother had instilled in her. He could have removed it instantly with his new power, but again, he wanted her to be the one person in his life he didn’t sway, mentally. “Is this guy all satisfied, now?” she asked, patting his cock with her hand as she got to her feet. “For the now.” he said, smiling at her. “I can get it ready again whenever you want, though.” “Good.” she said. “I like that idea.” she said. “Let’s go out and have some fun. “What kind of fun?” he asked. “Fun with my new power?” “Sure!” she said. “I’ve got some people I’d like you to meet.” “Okay.” he agreed. “Do you want me to change them, too?” “I just want you to meet them, first.” she said. “You can decide what to do on your own.”