Feature Writer: Switch Blayde
Feature Title: SATAN’S SON 7
Published: 25.04.2008
Story Codes: Mind Control, MF, Mf, mF, NC, Heterosexual, Cuckold, Incest, Caution
Synopsis: Power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Or does it? Will good triumph over evil? Or is absolute power irresistible? Just imagine being able to control anyone — neighbors, teachers, cheerleaders, strangers, mothers and their children, people you desire, people you detest. What would you do? Follow one boy’s journey.
Satan’s Son 7
Shifting his weight from foot to foot, Charlie looked around his bedroom and shrugged. His eyes closed halfway and his head tilted back, his mouth opening in a lion-like yawn as his arms stretched skyward. Rubbing his eyes he wondered why all his friends had to be busy on a Saturday. There was no homework to do and he didn’t have to prepare for school the next day. Pushing his pants and underwear to his knees, Charlie sat in front of the computer. His fist slowly rubbed his cock as he began reading an erotic story on the internet. Suddenly, Mrs. Lefsky popped into his head. I don’t need to use my own hand anymore, he thought looking down at his hardening cock.
Excited, Charlie quickly finished dressing and tidied his room — that is, haphazardly yanking the bed cover up to the uneven pillows and kicking his dirty clothes under the bed. Flying down the stairs two at a time, he stumbled near the bottom but managed to maintain his balance by jumping the last few stairs and crashing into the wall. He turned and climbed several steps, grabbing the sneaker lying on its side. Sitting on the step, he replaced the sneaker and tied his laces like he should have done in his bedroom. Then he dashed to the door, slamming it behind him. In no time, Charlie was in front of Mrs. Lefsky’s house, frantically ringing the doorbell. When no one answered, his shoulders slumped and he turned and left.
With his head down and dragging the toes of his sneakers on the pavement, Charlie aimlessly walked. It wasn’t until he heard a woman call out that he looked up.
“Faith, it seems like forever!” a woman shouted, running towards a redheaded woman who had just emerged from her car. They embraced warmly.
“The kids, you know,” the redhead replied when she broke free. “It hasn’t really been that long anyway.”
“Yeah, but we used to see each other all the time.”
As the women babbled, Charlie studied the two. They were about the same age, maybe late 20s or early 30s. The one named Faith was a fiery redhead while the other woman was blonde. Charlie used his power to pick up tidbits from their thoughts to learn they had been roommates in college and remained close afterwards, but marriage and kids kept them apart.
“Come in, come in,” the blonde said excitedly. “We have to catch up.”
Walking arm-in-arm, the two chatted mindlessly when they suddenly stopped. Looking over her shoulder, the redhead said to Charlie, “Do you want to come inside with us?”
“Faith, what are you talking about?” her confused friend asked, but then said, “Of course, please join us.”
The two walked in silence, constantly looking over their shoulders at the stranger they felt compelled to invite into the blonde’s home. They settled uneasily in the living room, glancing at Charlie, but all of a sudden they shrugged at the same time and began chatting.
“Maggie, guess who I saw at the market?” the redhead said.
“Who? Tell me.”
“Remember Professor Albright?”
“Do I ever. I … Oh shit, never mind. How’d he look?”
The redhead completely missed Maggie’s reaction, but Charlie had the advantage of hearing her thoughts. The women gabbed on, until Maggie suddenly blurted, “I would have gone to bed with him in a New York minute,” and then blushed. “Oh no, I can’t believe I told you that,” she said, covering her face with her hands.
After the shock wore off, Faith said, “Margaret BethAnn Leachman, you slut! You never told me that.”
“I never told anyone. Shit, I’m so embarrassed. Just forget it.”
It only took Charlie a few mental suggestions to get Faith to prompt and for Maggie to reply.
“I thought he was the sexiest man I ever saw. I couldn’t sit still in his class. God, I’d rock back and forth and squeeze my thighs together. My pussy would tingle and … oh god, I’m so embarrassed but I gotta tell you. My panties would be soaked by the end of class.”
Faith leaned forward, eyes wide, and asked, “So, what did you do about it?”
“After class I’d run to the restroom and masturbate.”
“You didn’t! Ohmigod! Right there in school? What else? What else?”
Maggie was blushing crimson now, but couldn’t hold back. “Well, I used to flash him. I’d–”
“You did not! No way!”
“I did. He made me so horny and I wanted him so bad. I tried everything to get him interested. Why do you think I wore skirts to class? I’d swing a leg out when getting out of my chair so he’d see my panties. Or sometimes I’d just sit there with my knees apart. I caught him looking several times, but he never made a pass. And then one time … oh no, I can’t tell you this. It’s so embarrassing.”
“Don’t hold back now. Tell me! Tell me!”
Maggie’s face scrunched up and her lips pressed tightly together, straining to stay closed, but then she said, “Oh, I gotta tell you. One time after masturbating I was so wet I took my panties off and wiped myself with them. I bunched them up in my fist and went back to his classroom.”
“You carried your panties in your hand walking through the halls?!”
“Yeah, I guess I did. Anyway, he had a free period after my class and I snuck into his classroom. I … oh god, I’m so embarrassed telling you this. I … I put my wet panties in his desk drawer.”
“You didn’t!”
Maggie’s face was almost as red as her friend’s hair, and she was visibly trembling from embarrassment. “I did. You gotta promise never to tell a soul. I’d die if anyone found out. I can’t believe I’m even telling you.”
The room fell silent except for heavy breathing. “Why don’t you say something?” Maggie asked. “Why are you staring at me?”
“Um, Maggie, do you still have a thing for Professor Albright?”
“No, of course not!”
“Then why … um … Maggie, you’re touching yourself.”
The blonde’s eyes lowered and she screeched. Her hand was between her legs cupping her pussy outside her pants and rubbing it. But instead of stopping, her hand rose and then slipped inside her slacks and panties. Faith didn’t have to be a rocket scientist to know what she was doing.
“Do you want me to leave?” the redhead said uncomfortably.
“Oh, Faith, I can’t stop. I feel like I did sitting in his class. If he walked through that door right now I’d jump his bones and fuck him!”
“Maggie, you’re a happily married woman with a wonderful husband and kids. What’s got into you? Stop doing that or I’m going to leave!”
Faith let out a loud “whew” when Maggie’s hand reappeared, but gasped when she saw her friend rip open her pants and frantically push them and her panties off. Spreading her legs, Maggie’s hand once again dove between her legs, inserting two fingers into her very wet pussy.
Abruptly standing up, Faith said, “I’m going. Goodbye!”
But the redhead didn’t move. She stood uneasily in her friend’s living room watching her masturbate. Faith struggled not to, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from Maggie’s fingers sliding in and out of her pussy.
“I wouldn’t care if Marvin or the kids were here. If Professor Albright was here I’d fuck his brains out right in front of my husband and kids. I’d even suck his cock. You know I never liked doing that. Shit, I only do it to my husband when he begs. And then for only a little. God, I’m so hot! I need a cock right now!”
Turning to Charlie, Maggie pleaded, “Will you fuck me? Please, I need you.”
“Maggie, this has gone far enough!” Faith shouted. “You’re acting like a slut! You don’t even know this boy. You’re married! Now stop!”
But Maggie pulled her top over her head, and while scurrying to where Charlie was sitting she removed her bra, flinging it to the side. Completely naked, she attacked his belt. He pulled his own tee-shirt off and sat back gloating, the grin on his face big enough to make the Cheshire Cat jealous. Maggie tugged his pants down and removed the rest of his clothes, then placed a knee on the seat next to him.
“No, you have to suck me first,” Charlie said.
“Please, I need you inside me!”
“Suck me first and then we’ll fuck.”
The frustrated woman slunk to her knees and grabbed Charlie’s cock in her fingertips, looking at it distastefully. Her mind screamed the revulsion she felt about putting something so vile in her mouth, but she hastily leaned forward and engulfed it. Faith’s hand covered her open mouth as she watched her friend’s head bobbing like an oil derrick in a strange boy’s lap. The slurping sounds and occasional gag demonstrated how vigorously she attacked the cock. But suddenly Maggie pulled her mouth off and stood up.
“I’ll tell you when to stop,” Charlie said, so the woman dropped to her knees once more and resumed the blow-job.
Faith was disgusted by her friend’s behavior, but all of a sudden it excited her. She needed to see better so she moved to their side. Maggie noticed the movement, her eyes glancing left. Faith’s jeans and panties were pushed down to her knees and her hand was busy between her legs. Maggie remembered how embarrassed she had been the one time she saw Faith’s carrot colored bush at college, but now she couldn’t tear her eyes off it. She was experiencing feelings that she couldn’t explain, feelings that were so unlike her.
While sucking Charlie’s cock, Maggie reached out and touched another pussy for the first time. Faith gasped and jumped back, shocked that a woman would touch her there, but then she had a sudden longing and grabbed her friend’s hand, shoving it between her legs. When Maggie’s finger sunk into her pussy, Faith held her friend’s forearm tight and bounced up and down on the finger.
Charlie tugged on Faith’s shirt until she was bent over and then cupped the back of her head, pulling her further down. When their lips met, his tongue penetrated her mouth which she eagerly accepted. Faith kissed Charlie passionately, thoughts about her husband filling her mind but quickly pushed aside. She needed this boy, whoever he was, and that’s all that mattered. She couldn’t believe how aroused she became talking about Maggie’s college professor fantasy.
Noticing Charlie’s tongue had become inactive, Faith opened her eyes. Charlie’s were closed and he was grunting. Backing up a bit, Faith looked down at Maggie’s head which was no longer moving. Instead, she heard her friend swallowing noisily and then it dawned on Faith that Charlie had climaxed.
When Charlie opened his eyes he saw Maggie staring up at him, revulsion spread across her face. Releasing his cock, she climbed onto the chair with a knee on either side of him and reached between her legs. Grabbing his cock, she guided it to her craving pussy and sat down.
“You promised,” was all the woman said, sounding like a little girl.
Charlie sucked in a lungful of air when Maggie’s pussy engulfed his cock in one motion. He was still in the after effects of his orgasm and he was a little sensitive. But when she spoke he giggled. Remnants of his sperm coated her teeth and dripped over her bottom lip onto her chin. He looked at Faith and smirked.
Faith was still grinding her pussy on her friend’s finger, but grabbed the sides of Maggie’s head and turned it towards her. Leaning forward, she licked her friend’s chin and lips with the enthusiasm of a dog greeting her owner after being alone all day. It was a new taste for her, and not a pleasant one, but that didn’t deter her. She pressed her lips against her friend’s and thrust her tongue into her mouth. Charlie watched as they passionately French-kissed knowing they were sharing his semen.
When the kiss ended, Maggie pulled her hand from between Faith’s legs and planted both hands on Charlie’s shoulders. She rose and dropped onto his cock, slowly at first but building up speed. Soon she was bouncing like a wild woman, her hair flying in her face.
Charlie looked down at the squishy noises coming from between Maggie’s legs. Her pussy was so wet that his cock slid in and out with ease, but so snug and warm that it felt wonderful. He looked to the side and saw Faith undressing. Now totally nude, she stood next to Charlie pouting like a neglected child. Her own fingers filled the void that Maggie’s had left.
The room reeked with the tangy odor of sex. Pulling Maggie against him, Charlie cupped her buttocks in both hands. He leaned forward and grunted as he used all his strength to stand up. Maggie’s arms locked around his neck and her legs around his hips, holding on tight. Her pussy clutched his cock as if afraid it would fall out. Taking small steps, Charlie moved to the middle of the room and dropped to his knees and then lay on his back.
Once again Maggie began fucking Charlie, this time her hands on his chest, her head down, her hair cascading over her face. Charlie spotted Faith still in the same place and sent her another message. Soon she hurried over and knelt by his side. Her hand snaked between Maggie’s legs and grabbed Charlie’s cock, yanking it free. She quickly lowered her head, wrapping her lips around it.
“No fair,” Maggie cried out, pulling her friend’s red hair.
But Faith was not to be denied and sucked Charlie’s cock, and Maggie’s cunt juices off it. Maggie was still hollering when Faith sat up, still holding Charlie’s hard cock. She angled it towards her friend who lifted up and let Faith shove it back into her pussy. Instantly, Maggie bounced up and down on the cock once more.
Faith crawled over to Charlie’s head and straddled it, facing her friend. She lowered her pussy onto his mouth and moaned when Charlie’s tongue found its mark. While Maggie bounced up and down, Faith moved her hips to and fro, grinding her pussy on Charlie’s mouth.
Wow, Charlie thought, two beautiful older women at the same time. I can get used to this.
But as much as Charlie enjoyed what he was doing, there was something missing. He couldn’t see!
Faith climbed off Charlie’s face, remaining on her knees next to him. A puzzled expression covered her face. She was appalled by her actions, but so confused that she remained there, naked on her knees watching her best friend fuck a strange boy.
Licking his lips, Charlie smiled at the blonde fucking him. Her mouth was open and some strands of hair were stuck to the sides of her face, the ends inside her mouth. Two large tits were flopping, slapping against her skin. She was grunting and moaning incoherently.
Faith watched her friend’s shameless performance with disgust. She’s a slut, a pig! She’s married. What’s gotten into her? Do I even know this woman? She’s fucking this boy on her living room floor. What if Marvin comes home? Maggie said she didn’t care. She said she’d fuck Professor Albright with him and her kids watching. She’d probably do this boy too then. She’s insane! But what am I doing here? I should leave. I did things I should never have done. What about my husband? Oh god, I cheated on him! Why am I doing this?
Faith’s thoughts suddenly changed and she looked at the boy smiling up at her. But his tongue felt so good. Why did I get off his face? If Maggie wasn’t fucking him I would. She turned to her friend. Why’s she hogging him? What about me? I need his cock too! I’m so hot I’m gonna burst.
Looking around the room, Faith spotted some of Maggie’s kids’ toys lying on the floor. Jumping to her feet, she ran to them, grabbing a little plastic baseball bat Marvin Jr. played with. One end was very thick to make it easier to make contact with the ball, but the handle was thin so that his little fingers could wrap around it. It did have a knob on the end so his hands wouldn’t slip off, but it wasn’t too large.
Plopping back on the floor next to Charlie, Faith obscenely spread her legs and pressed the plastic handle to her burning cunt. It took a little effort, and her face grimaced when she pushed, but the end of the bat popped into her pussy. After pausing for a few moments, Faith fucked herself with the bat.
Maggie was oblivious to anything but the cock stimulating her cunt. She had never been so excited. Finally, with a loud howl and a grunt, Maggie stopped moving. With her arms straight and her palms flat on Charlie’s chest, she supported her upper body’s weight. Her hair in her face, her mouth open, her eyes closed, Maggie’s breaths were heavy and ragged. Her pink tongue hung over her bottom lip.
Maggie opened her eyes lazily and looked down at Charlie. Her eyes narrowed as she wondered why she had fucked him. She knew she was aroused and needed to be fucked, but that didn’t excuse her adultery. Bewildered, she glanced to the side and her eyes opened wide.
“Ohmigod! Faith, that’s Junior’s toy.”
Faith had fallen onto her back with her feet flat on the floor and her knees raised and apart. Both hands tightly gripped the plastic bat as she rammed it in and out of her pussy. The bat was slick with her juices and her pussy made sounds like it was trying to suck it into her.
“Stop! That’s Junior’s,” Maggie cried out, climbing off Charlie and reaching for the toy.
A brief struggle ensued, Maggie attempting to pull the bat out and Faith holding it in place. And then, suddenly, Faith dropped her hands to her sides. But instead of removing the bat, Maggie began a rhythmic motion, fucking her best friend with her son’s toy.
Faith lay on her back moaning, her hands now squeezing both breasts. Charlie rolled onto his side, supporting his head with his hand and watched. He saw pure ecstasy in Faith’s face as she pulled her nipples and humped her hips against her friend’s thrusts. Maggie looked disgusted, but that didn’t slow her down.
“Ladies, stand up,” Charlie shouted. He didn’t mean to say it so loud, but it came out that way in his excitement.
All three scrambled to their feet. It was a little more difficult for Faith who stood with her legs apart, the plastic baseball bat dangling between her legs. Her hips were still humping a little, causing the bat to sway like a pendulum.
Taking Faith’s hand, Charlie walked her to the side of the couch. She didn’t know why she was allowing a boy to guide her like that, but she felt compelled to follow him. It was difficult to walk with the baseball bat hanging from her pussy, but she managed. Charlie very gently placed her hands on the side of the couch and pulled her hips back. Shuffling her feet, Faith got into position.
Charlie called Maggie over and she obediently knelt at his feet. She put his cock into her mouth, but was wetting it more than sucking it. When she pulled away, Charlie stepped behind Faith. He spread her buttocks with one hand while holding his saliva-coated cock with the other. Placing the tip of his cock at Faith’s anus, he gently thrust his hips forward.
“Ow!” Faith cried out when she felt the cock-head push into her ass. Something told her to relax so she did. “Uugghh!” she groaned as inch by inch of Charlie’s cock was forced inside her.
Leaning on Faith’s back with his cock all the way inside her ass, Charlie reached around her and fondled her breasts. Each time he tweaked a nipple, Faith’s rectum contracted around his cock. It was like a warm hand squeezing him. After Maggie’s vigorous fucking and watching the lewd display of her fucking her friend with her son’s toy, he was almost ready to explode. Straightening up and placing his hands on Faith’s hips, Charlie began a slow rocking motion, ass-fucking the redhead.
Faith felt humiliated having a strange boy fuck her ass. No one had ever done that, and she never thought anyone would. And then she felt the bat inside her pussy moving. Twisting her neck and glancing down, she saw Maggie once again fucking her with her son’s toy. The degradation was almost too much to bear, but she remained bent over the couch while both her holes were being fucked.
Charlie pounded into her ass harder, causing Faith to grunt each time he plowed into her. His fingernails dug into her fleshy hips, breaking the skin in two places. But he was oblivious to that — all he wanted to do was climax. And with one last thrust, he did, filling Faith’s ass with his hot gooey semen. Lying across her back, sweating and breathing hard, Charlie caught his breath.
When he recovered, he noticed Maggie was still ramming the bat into her friend’s pussy. He quickly put an end to that and had Faith slowly — very slowly — pull it out. Maggie snatched it from her hands and stared at the glistening handle.
“Junior plays with this,” she bemoaned. “And the baby is teething. She chews on the handle. What am I going to do?”
Charlie looked at the distressed mother and smirked. Maggie began licking the handle, removing her friend’s cunt juices. She even put the knob at the end in her mouth and sucked it like a cock.
Charlie looked down at his own messy cock and stepped back. Faith turned around and dropped to her knees. She wanted nothing more than to run from the house, but instead she stuffed the dirty dick into her mouth. She gagged a few times, thinking she’d vomit, but soon got used to the taste and sucked and licked the boy’s cock clean.
The two women wouldn’t make eye contact with each other or Charlie. They stared at the floor or off to the side. Their minds were in turmoil, wanting to run and hide. But for a reason they couldn’t explain, they remained in Maggie’s living room, naked, sweaty, filled with semen, and totally embarrassed.
Sitting back staring at Faith and Maggie, Charlie studied their bodies. They were beautiful and sexy. Knowing he could do anything to them, or make them do anything he wanted, sent a powerful thrill through his body. And that power needed to be used.
All of a sudden, Faith looked at her friend and found Maggie staring back. They were both still embarrassed, but felt an urgency to embrace. Crawling closer, they wrapped their arms around each other, hugging tightly. Then they pressed their lips together.
“Oh god, I want you!” Maggie cried out and then smashed her mouth to Faith’s and thrust her tongue into her friend’s mouth.
Faith’s fingernails scratched Maggie’s back as she passionately kissed her. Falling to the floor, the two rolled over the carpet — first one on top then the other. Maggie’s face slid down until she captured a nipple in her mouth. Faith moaned loudly, holding the back of the blonde’s head. Her own hand snaked down their bodies, jamming a finger into Maggie’s cunt.
“Yes, finger me! I need to cum,” Maggie cried out
“Me too! I’ve never been this hot!” Faith shouted, pushing her friend away.
Maggie was stunned for a moment as Faith forced her onto her back, but her eyes opened wide with lust when Faith climbed over her. She was staring up at the red bush that in college embarrassed her to see. But this was not college and she craved it. Reaching up and grabbing Faith’s hips, Maggie pulled her friend down to her mouth.
“Oh shit, lick me! Lick me!” Faith screamed, and then lowered her face between her friend’s thighs.
Charlie moved from one end of the tangled couple to the other, watching mouths and tongues attacking pussies. Faith made slurping noises as she licked and sucked his semen from her friend’s pussy. And by her being on top, the semen in Faith’s ass oozed out, dripping down to her pussy and ultimately Maggie’s mouth.
Maggie was the first to climax, her lower body jerking like a fish out of water. Faith called for her friend not to stop, but Maggie was overpowered by the sensation of her orgasm. So Faith lowered her pussy and furiously moved her hips, rubbing her pussy all over Maggie’s face. In no time she too was screaming her pleasure.
Charlie waited for the women to calm down and then rolled Faith onto her back. Climbing between her legs he rammed his hard cock into her pussy. He had neglected to give her an instruction and her eyes opened wide, her body humping as it tried to dislodge him. Then her arms swung, punching and clawing at him. Consumed with lust, Charlie did the first thing that came into his mind.
“Get off me!” Faith shouted and tried to push her friend away.
Maggie had leapt onto her friend’s upper body, pinning her like a wrestler. Faith squirmed under her and punched her, but she knew she couldn’t get up, even when she pulled Maggie’s head back by her blonde hair.
“Get off me! No!” Faith continued to cry out.
But Maggie held her ground while Charlie fucked her friend. It didn’t take him too long before he bellowed a wolf-like scream as he blasted semen into the redhead’s pussy. When he backed away he noticed the women fighting and corrected that. Immediately, Faith calmed down and Maggie rolled off her, rubbing her tender scalp.
Charlie scooted backwards until his back was against the couch and instantly Maggie crawled over to him. Her wide open mouth descended on his lap, capturing his slimy dick between her lips. When his cock was clean, she moved away, lost for words.
Charlie dressed and left the two friends.
THE END OF CHAPTER SEVEN