Mind controlled Janice Pt. 127 - Sex Stories

Mind controlled Janice Pt. 127

My dick was still erect as I watched Mrs. Goodall sucking on my friend Daniel's cock. He was eighteen, like me, and enjoying his first ever blowjob. Mrs. Goodall's hair fell about her face as she bobbed her head up and down my friend's cock. She slobbered on it, sucking with such wanton, sloppy noises.

It was so hot watching her be a slut. Especially with my cum running out of her pussy and matting down the hairs of her bush. My dick still dripped with her pussy juices. Thanks to my new mind control powers, gifted to me by Ginger, he said for one week I had mind control powers, I had turned Mrs. Goodall and Mrs. Stead into sluts.

Mrs. Stead was a hottie. Blonde and with round breasts, she had an ass just begging to be smacked and then ridden hard. She was getting spit-roasted by her sons Paul, and Peter. They both groaned, busting their nuts in her holes, Paul flooding the pussy that birthed him while Peter fed Mrs. Steads mouth a big load of cum that she eagerly sucked down.

Because I told her she was a slut. And sluts loved drinking cum and being fucked.

My friends all had dazed looks on their faces. Despite the commands I gave them, letting them accept the fact that they were fucking, they still looked shocked that they were getting laid. That this was all happening, especially Paul and Peter who were getting fucked by their mother. I knew Paul Stead had been fucking Mrs. Goodall for about three years, and already thought she was under some kind of mind control ...

... otherwise why would she have spent the last three years letting him fuck her.

I felt that, too. I couldn't believe some weird person would give me the power to rewrite people's brain to my will. It was so surreal, but my cum ran out of my Mrs. Goodall's pussy. I made her into the whore I always knew she was. I had lusted after her despite hating her for all my adolescent years. For the next week I could fuck her how ever I wanted because of my new powers.

And I was hard right now despite cumming in her cunt minutes ago.

I stared at her rump wiggling back and forth. She moaned with such wanton delight as she blew Daniel. He groaned, pleasure crossing his face. He ran a hand through his short hair.

"Mrs. Goodall has a great ass," I muttered, stroking my pussy-coated dick. Her juices made my cock so slick and...

I could fuck her asshole. I could do anything I wanted to Mrs. Goodall, to any guy's mom. I could enjoy any woman I wanted however I wanted.

"Mrs. Goodall love to take it up the ass, too," I commanded. A slight tingle raced across my mind. I did not know how it worked but I could implant thoughts and commands into other people's minds. For one week I was like a god.

I grabbed Mrs. Goodall's butt-cheeks. She whimpered about Daniel 's cock. My friend stared at me, his eyes going wide as I brought my still-hard dick into her crack. I slid my crown down, finding her puckered asshole. That felt nice against my dick.

"You gonna fuck her ass, Jason?" he ...