The Touch - Sex Stories

The Touch

... moments later, his body had disappeared into nothingness, like he’d never been there at all. Even the empty bean can was gone. “What do I do now?” he thought to himself, and noticed that Michelle was still there, although she’d straightened up her dress. “Do you have anyone in your apartment?” he asked Michelle. “Just my room-mate.” she answered. “I think she was going to have company over soon, though. She might even be there by now.” Ed had definitely felt a tingle when the old man touched him, and wondered if he really did have the power to control other people. He reached out with his mind, thinking about Michelle’s apartment, and suddenly he could `see` in there. He was astonished to find that there were two women in there, and he sent the idea that they should come across the hall to his apartment. A moment later, there came a knock on his door, and he opened it to find a stunning blonde standing there with a very disgruntled look on her face and her hands on her hips. There was another girl there as well, looking hard at the floor and trying to melt into the wall. “Who are you?!” the blonde demanded. “What have you done with my roommate, Michelle? “Who?” he asked, innocently. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Don’t give me that shit!” she said, elbowing him aside. “I see her in there!” She went right into the living room and looked Michelle up and down. “Oh my God, you raped her!” she said, accusing him. “I did no such thing!” he denied, mildly. “She was a ...

... willing participant in everything we did.” “Liar!!” screeched the blonde. “She’s afraid of men; she’d never do anything willingly with you. It was rape, all right, and I’m going to call the cops!” She went towards the door, but he put out his arm and stopped her. “I can prove that I didn’t rape her.” he said. He raised his voice, slightly. “Michelle, come over here and suck my cock again, and show Amanda how good you are at it, okay?” Michelle didn’t answer; she just went right up to him and got down on her knees, opening his pants without hesitation. Amanda watched in stunned disbelief as her room-mate got out this stranger’s cock and started sucking on it like she’d been doing it all her life. “What have you done to her?” Amanda whispered. “It’s not possible!” “Sure it is.” he smiled at her. He flexed his mind, using his strange power once more. “And as soon as you’re naked, you may get on your knees and help her.” “You’re crazy.” Amanda told him, shaking her head as she unbuttoned her blouse. “I’m never going to do that! I hate men and their cocks!” She dropped the shirt to the floor, revealing a black lacy bra. Then she opened the snap and zipper of her denim skirt and let it drop, stepping out of it. All she had on was skimpy lingerie, and looked very sexy in it. “God, I hate men and their `take the world and everything in it` attitude! Is this okay, or do you want me totally nude?” “Well, I had Michelle with most of her clothes on; do you want me to have you the same way?” ...