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Cunt Whisperer

Date: 1/10/2016, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

pussy, and licked the drops of piss from her sweet cunt. She giggled and turned red, but she seemed to love it as much as he did. They crawled into his bed, worn out from the evening. He lay for a long time, holding her, hearing her even, steady breathing as she slept. What am I, he thought, why is this happening to me? Oh, I'm not complaining... it's just strange... I've never heard of anything like it before. Why? Why me? And how long? Will I be like this the rest of my life? At some point he finally threw his mental hands up in the air and went to sl**p. --==+==- They fucked again, the next morning. They had a good morning fuck, as good as the night before. He lay flat on his back and she rode him like a rodeo horse. She bucked and bounced and pounded herself with him, and he lay there, staring up at her bobbing tits, falling in love all over again. They dressed and went and had breakfast, and to his sorrow, he finally dropped her off a block away from her friend's house. She would just walk home from here. To his satisfaction, though, he got her number, and gave her his. He hoped to see her again, and soon. At least she hadn't given him the goodbye speech like the Mrs. had. That was a good sign. The next few months passed, almost dreamlike. You'd think that with the power over women that he now seemed to have, he'd be out every night, on the prowl. But he didn't. For a while, Darcy was enough for him. Just the thought of getting to see her kept him going. He didn't ... abuse his power, hell, he hardly used it, except with her. And it didn't seem like he needed it, any more. She seemed to really love him. She managed to spend at least one night a month with him, and that was enough for him. For a while, at least. --==+==- The next one caught him totally by surprise. It showed him things about himself that he never dreamed. And it took him further out on a limb than he ever intended on going. But, it was worth it. He had spent a lot of time speculating on just exactly what was going on in his head. He knew that it wasn't just chance, not the way that things had worked out. Too many times, Darcy had said to him exactly what he'd thought at her. It was more than just chance. He knew that he had some kind of influence. On a whim, one Friday night, he tried it with a girl he noticed in the gymnasium at his building. He didn't know her, he'd never seen her before. He started her talking to him the way he had Darcy, and within an hour they were in his apartment, fucking their brains out. This girl was fine, she was a grown-up version of Darcy, firm and hot and damn sexy. And she was no stranger to sex, like Darcy had been, this girl knew her shit. Anyway. The next one. The next one mattered. He'd gone down to Bermuda, on a business trip, to a meeting. Just for two days. The second evening, he put on his trunks and walked the beach. He would leave in the morning. He felt like it was time for something to happen. Foxy girls were everywhere. He started a ...