Waking up part 4
So, sorry to repeat myself, but if you have been reading my stories then you know I have the gift of making people do things. I call it ‘pushing’. I could just think it for something to happen. I also realized that I could “read” feelings and get impressions of thoughts.
I was at the grocery store. In front of me was a mom with her daughter. Mom said something to her daughter and she replied “mon foie, mom, I WILL do it, stop bugging me!". Mom started paying for her basket and said “SHIT! I don’t have enough to pay. What can you take off the bill?” I said “sorry to interrupt, but how short are you for paying the bill?”
Her : “about two bucks”
Me : “Don’t worry about it” and I took out a five note and dropped it on top of her cash, and said “I think that you are mistaken, I think that you have enough”. Daughter: “how could you embarrass me like this, mom?” Me : “I think that you are getting this backwards. I am the one embarrassing you. In public.” She did a ‘face palm’ and covered her eyes.
Me: “You can’t blame your mom for what I am doing. And this can’t be the first time that some guy has helped your mom, look at your mom. She is beautiful. Men must be hitting on her all the time.” Again, face palm from daughter, and blush on the face of the mother.
Now, looking at the mom, I said “you don’t know this, but I am a pretty damn good cook. A loooong time ago I cooked at a Michelin-starred restaurant in Paris. I haven’t forgotten my skills, and for the past 10 years I have been learning to cook dishes from around the world to round out my skillset, like Pad Thai, and lasagna, pastilla from Morocco, shrimp paella, and how to make sushi rolls. To go along with truite amandine, gratin dauphinois, coq au vin, et moules marinière”. Mom got BIG eyes, kid did her third face-palm. After mom saw daughter with the most recent face palm she just started laughing.
“Hey, I could stop by tonight and cook for you. I don’t know what, because I don’t know what foods you have in your kitchen.”
kid : “MOM! You aren’t seriously considering this?”
Me, to kid : “And I need to correct your French. I did mention that I used to live in Paris, right? Well, you said ‘MON foie’, which means ‘my liver’. What I think that you meant to say was MA foi, which is French for ‘oh my gosh’. “I got a very surprised look from the kid. And a smile from the mother, who said “do you ever tutor in French?”
Me: “I speak fluent French and I have tutored French, Italian, algebra, geometry, history, and a few other subjects. But you both would have to reward me handsomely.” I looked at mom and said “I have made it pretty obvious what I would like from you.” She got very, very red. Looking at the kid (OK, she wasn’t really a ‘kid’, she was 18, but ‘kid’ is easier to type than ‘daughter’) and said “YOU have to pay me for tutoring, not your mom. YOU would become my gardener and my cleaning lady. Rake my leaves, mow the lawn, clean the toilets, mop the floors, do the dishes. YOU have probably never paid a plumber (and looking at mom I said “I also do plumbing”) but a seasoned professional earns a lot more than a cashier at Burger King. About 10 times more. How many guys do you think live around here that attended university in ? I did and am probably the only one. But I won’t charge you 10 times more. I will start at ONE hour of my tutoring time is worth FIVE hours of your work. And here is the win-win situation. You are going to be incentivized to raise your grades. When your cumulative GPA (Grade Point Average) goes above 3.0, I will drop the requirement to 4 hours of your time for each hour of mine. When it hits 3.5, I will drop it to 3 hours of your time. When the GPA goes past 3.8, I will drop it to 2 hours. And if you ever get to 4.0, straight ‘A’s, then it will be one for one.” Mom looked really happy, so I asked her “So, ready to go back to your place and have some fun?” FOURTH face-plam from ‘kid’.
The cashier thought the whole interaction was funny and she had a huge smile on her face.
I really have to stress that both mom and daughter were beautiful; the daughter even more so than her mom. I wanted to get in both of their pants. I followed them home, when we got there, I went inside with them, and said to the daughter “you do want to get your grades up right? Do you really want to be scrubbing my toilets five hours every day? You really should go study”. And she STOMPED upstairs to her room. I went through mom’s fridge and pantry, and cooked dinner. Both mom and kid really liked the meal.
Up until dinner, I hadn’t ‘pushed’ anything, at all. That night I got in her mom’s pants. I did start pushing “you REALLY WANT TO FUCK THIS GUY” to mom. About every three minutes. So we went to her bedroom. I did the prep work (foreplay) stuck it in and fucked like a manic, crazy bunny. About every 2 minutes I did a rather forceful ‘push’ of CUM and she would scream as she orgasmed. I could read her daughter, even from the other room, and she was PISSED because of the noise. So I built on that. I ‘pushed’ “you are jealous, he should be fucking ME, GOD I really want it!”
I pulled out of the mom, still hard, and said (while ‘pushing’) “I need to see if Tracy is actually studying, your loud orgasms must have been distracting”. Mom blushed. I then pushed ‘it is OK if he wanders around the house naked, or if he fucks Tracy. She deserves some pleasure in life.’
So I went to Tracy’s room, knocked on the door, while pushing ‘you are really horny and you want to fuck Mr C’. Then I walked in, completely naked. I said “sorry about the noise, but it seems that your mom loves my cock. How is the studying going?", while pushing ‘you REALLY want to fuck this guy’. She said “rather hard to concentrate, it was rather loud” while staring at my erection. So I said, “well, now it can be your turn, if you want, but you are rather overdressed at the moment.” I had never seen an 18 year old get out of her clothes so quickly.
I said “I have a personal requirement. My fucktoys must suck me off first.” She blushed, bright red, and her mouth dropped open. Me “If you want this cock in your pussy, you have to use your mouth to drain my balls first”, while pushing ‘you really want his cock’. So she blew me, KNOWING that she was cleaning her mom’s juices off my cock. And I got off on it, I am such a pervert. Then I fucked her for about an hour, kept ‘pushing’ CUM every so often, and her orgasms were about as loud as her mom’s. After I pulled out and came on her tits (I estimate a ‘C’ cup) I said “go clean up your tits, and get back to studying.” I went back to mom’s room, who did NOT look happy (I pushed, again, ‘it is OK if he fucks Tracy’ and she calmed down). I then crawled into bed, and said to her (without pushing anything) “please do not repeat this, but I like your pussy more than hers. Now, that doesn’t mean that I won’t be fucking her after school every day, but I will be thinking as I fuck her that I hope that you get home soon.” She got a big grin on her face and I pushed ‘I will do ANYTHING for this guy’.
“Listen, first I think that I should move in with you two and drop the lease on my crappy apartment. I can do some of the cooking and also I will be around more often to tutor Tracy. Well, AFTER fucking her. Or getting a blowjob. She really doesn’t do a very good job. pun intended. Any objection?” while pushing ‘I really want his cock, and I want it around all the time’. She smiled and said “you can move in tomorrow”. So I now had a free place to live, and unlimited pussy.
“Secondly, I don’t know if you or Tracy have ever had a cock in your asses, but I really like anal sex. Expect me to demand anal sex on a regular basis. If I get turned down, I leave, and I find somebody else to fuck. I don’t WANT to do that, two willing pussies in the same house is convenient, but anal is definitely a requirement” while pushing, again, ‘I will do anything for him’.”
I got a nod. “And YOU explain to Tracy that anal is a requirement, a MUST, and that if she doesn’t take it up the ass whenever I want, then I am GONE. I don’t care if either of you likes it, but I do, and I will be fucking your asses as often as I want and definitely during your periods. Several times a day. I even give you permission to cry while I am pounding your asses if you don’t like it, but, again, I really don’t care if you like it or not. I really do, and that is all that is important. YOU go explain all this to Tracy. NOW”
I could ‘feel’, or ‘read’ Tracy in her room, and she was happy. I ‘pushed’ “you really liked the sex with him, I want more, I will do anything for him, anything he wants.”
Mom comes back and tells mee that Tracy understands. I say, “so we start tonight. Go get Tracy, and bring her in here. Then, go to the kitchen and grab a shot glass and fill it about half way up with olive oil. (you see where this is going.) Mom comes back with the oil. I say “OK, this is a lubricant, the only one we have tonight. This is going to be the worst time. Mom will be buying anal lube tomorrow, so that it won’t be that bad next time. Olive oil isn’t the best. Wait, does mom have Vaseline?” Mom smiles and nods. “OK, Vaseline would be better, go get it."” She does go get it, and I say to mom “prepare to watch your daughter get fucked in the ass” as I lube her daughter up with vaseline.
Now, I DID push ‘you love this. you love being his slut. You love taking it up the ass. You totally love this’ Guess what. She loved it. I would push CUM every 30 seconds, she would have a HUGE, and loud orgasm. I came in her ass, and pushed ‘CUM! CUM! CUM!’ and she had even louder 3 multiple orgasms. I pulled out and said “well, it looks as if SOMEBODY isn’t going to complain about me fucking her in the ass”. Mom was shocked. I said “Maybe I only need ONE assfuck buddy.” While pushing at her mom ‘jealous. jealous. jealous’ and ‘you love your daughter’. She frowned and I said “don’t be jealous. First, you may not like it up the ass, you don’t know yet. Secondly, I will be around all the time, so if you BEG you can get me to fuck you in the ass. Oh, Tracy, did your mom tell you that she asked me to move in? " Shocked look on Tracy’s face. Me “Well it seems that she liked my cooking skills” while pushing ‘his cock is going to be around all the time. YES! I want that’. She suddenly had a huge smile on her face and said “that is great news.”
So, let us recap. Free place to stay (although i WAS doing a lot of the cooking, and buying groceries) and sex with two beautiful women whenever I wanted in whatever hole I wanted to use. I even had Tracy bring school friends by to get fucked, about once a month. Two requirements : they had to be at least 18 and they had to be at least cute, no dogs allowed. I had a fun 24 months before I moved on. Tracy did 2 years of community college but then moved to go to a 4-year college. Tracy was the reason I stayed around (her tight pussy, I had lied to her mom, Tracy’s pussy and her asshole were MUCH better than her mom’s AND she brought friends for me to fuck). So I moved on to greener pastures when Tracy left. Still, it WAS a very fun two years.