The Magic Charm Ch. 02

This is a work of fiction. This story involves a man controlling the minds and actions of young women he meets through the use of an ancient magic charm. Every one of the women enjoy the experience, but none of them remembers anything about it afterwards. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the story to the end before you comment.

My philosophy is that a story should be like a woman's skirt. It should be long enough to cover the subject, but short enough to keep it interesting. I try to do that in my stories. You may or may not agree with me as to where I should end a story, but know that I end each story where I think it should end. If you haven't already figured it out from the previous chapter, Peter (the main character) is really only interested in the sexual side of these girls, so don't expect much in the way of background.

Nobody in this story was under 18 when they had sex.

Peter was slowly coming to grips with the power the magic charm gave him over virgins. Only two things were necessary for him to be able to control women's minds and bodies. He had to know her name, and they had to be virgins. The charm did the rest. With the first girls he used the charm on, he was worried that they might discover who had impregnated, but by now he knew that, if he erased their memories, they wouldn't remember anything about the loss of their virginity or even that they had met him.

He no longer had to worry about how they acted with their boyfriend or crush after he had fucked them. All he had to do was make sure they didn't remember anything about him or their activities associated with him. That made everything much easier for Peter. He had thought he would have to actually know the girl ahead of time to be able to control her, but now Peter realized that he could simply read a name tag or ask her name before giving her commands. That made everything much safer for him. Girls who didn't even know him would never even think of him when they discovered they were pregnant.

On Wednesday at lunch, Peter decided to test his hypothesis. He would go to the mall and pick up a girl that he didn't know by finding out her name and giving her a command. If she responded, then he would take control of her mind. He was sitting in the food court eating his lunch when a beautiful girl sat down at the table next to his.

Peter had never seen this girl before, and looking at her, he thought that she was probably just shopping at the mall, rather than working there. This was based on the fact that she wasn't wearing a name tag. The one thing he knew about her was that she was extremely beautiful. He didn't know her name, and he didn't know if she was a virgin. She was exactly what he liked in a woman. She was about 5'2" tall, even though she was modestly dressed she obviously had a nice body under her clothes (probably 34C-22-34), beautiful flawless light caramel-colored skin, dark brown eyes, and a beautiful face.

He turned toward the girl and asked her name. She looked up, not expecting anyone to speak to her, and looked at him. Peter was fairly handsome and about her age, so she told him, "My name is Grace. Do I know you?"

"No," he replied. "I just thought I knew you." He then gave her a silent command to ask him if she could join him at his table.

Grace blinked and turned back to Peter. "May I join you?" she asked.

"Sure," he responded. "I'm Peter." As soon as she sat across from him, he used silent commands to learn as much about Grace as possible. It turned out that Grace was preparing to enter a Catholic convent, since she had always wanted to become a nun. She was spending her last few weeks before formally entering the convent to try fun new things, since she knew that she wouldn't be able to try them later.

Grace wasn't sure why she was telling this boy all about her most intimate secrets, but before long, Peter knew that she had dated in high school, but that Grace never had an actual boyfriend. It was her goal to become a nun that had always held her back. Several boys in high school had been very willing to be her boyfriend, but she wasn't interested. He already knew that she was a virgin, but she confirmed it anyway during the conversation as Peter prompted her.

Again, Peter used silent commands to ensure that Grace was attracted to him. He commanded her to move to his side of the table and to lean against him. Then he commanded her to kiss him. Grace had no idea why she was having these feelings, but she knew that she had to do those things that her brain was telling her, even though she didn't know why. She shifted to his side of the table and lifted her face to kiss him.

Of course, Peter knew what was coming, so his lips met hers. When she kissed him with her mouth closed, he silently commanded her to open it and let his tongue into her mouth. Grace was shocked that she was doing this, but she just knew that this had to be right because her mind was telling her it was right. When the kiss ended, Peter stood up and told her that they would go to his car. Grace rose from her seat and went with him hand-in-hand to his car. She had taken the bus to the mall, so she didn't have a vehicle with her. After he was done with her, he could just drop her off at a bus stop near her house.

When they got to the back of his apartment, Peter parked his car and quickly guided her into his place. Once inside, he took her to his bedroom, and silently commanded her to strip for him. Peter commanded that she would not feel any embarrassment or discomfort as she undressed, and he told her that this was like a doctor's exam, so it was OK. Besides, she thought she was falling in love with Peter, so anything they did would strengthen their mutual love. Grace slowly unbuttoned her blouse, and then unzipped her skirt, placing both garments over the back of a chair.

Peter silently commanded her to take off her bra and panties as well, and then to lay back at the center of the bed, so they could begin. She followed his silent commands precisely. Peter had placed a large towel in the center of the bed for Grace to lay on. That way, he would have less mess to clean up later.

Once Peter was also undressed, he crawled across the bed to her, spread her legs, and knelt between her thighs. He wanted to fuck this beautiful girl, but he wanted to make it as good for her as possible. He didn't know why, since Grace wouldn't remember any of it, but he did. Peter leaned down over Grace and kissed her tenderly, which she responded to. He was continuing to give her silent commands to let him do whatever he wished, and told her that she would enjoy everything he did to her and that she would feel no embarrassment.

Grace certainly enjoyed Peter's kisses. She had been kissed a few times in high school, but it was never like this. These kisses were sending signals throughout her body, and she was especially feeling them in her breasts and her pussy. His cock was actually up against her vaginal entrance, and she was starting to rock her pelvis against him, but he didn't want to penetrate her yet. He had other plans first. All Grace knew was that this felt really good to her, and that she was wanting to feel even more. She had never felt like this before.

After kissing her for several minutes, Peter kissed his way down her body, kissing and sucking her ear lobes, her neck, and her upper breasts before his lips finally landed on her right nipple. Grace gasped as he sucked her nipple into his mouth. Peter started to suckle her, alternating between her breasts to ensure he was spending time on both of her nipples, and he was also ensuring that both sides got equal attention. When both of Grace's nipples were fully erect, and her areolas were puffy, he took some time to lightly suck on the tender flesh of her lower breasts as well.

All of this attention to her breasts was sending strong sensations to Grace's pussy, and she was getting extremely wet between her legs. Therefore, when Peter transferred his main focus of attention to her pussy, he found that Grace was already well-lubricated. He spent some time licking and sucking her labia and vaginal entrance before finally sucking her clitoris into his mouth. That immediately sent her into a strong orgasm that totally overwhelmed her in waves of pleasure. Not only had Grace never experienced this before; she hadn't even realized that it was possible.

Peter concentrated on her clitoris with his mouth as he used his index finger to explore her vaginal entrance. He could feel her hymen half an inch inside of the entrance, and it had a small hole in the center. He took advantage of that, and slowly pressed his finger into her, stretching the hole as his finger slid into her vagina. It caused her some discomfort as his finger stretched the opening in her hymen, but he knew that he was going to break her hymen anyway, so Peter wasn't too concerned about a little discomfort. She would forget it soon enough anyway. Eventually, his finger was able to touch her G-spot along the upper wall of her vagina. He could feel all of the bumps and rough surface that formed this sensitive area. Rubbing his fingertip against her G-spot while having her clitoris sucked was driving Grace crazy with pleasure.

Peter kept sucking her clitoris and fingering her until another huge orgasm broke over her, causing her to start shaking uncontrollably under him. He knew that she was now ready to penetrate, and slid his cock through the abundant lubrication coating her vulva, wetting it thoroughly.

When the tip of his cock settled into her vaginal entrance, Peter slowly pushed the tip of his cock into her until it started to stretch her hymen, and then he thrust in hard, and his cock ripped through her hymen and slid deep into her vagina. Grace gasped as her hymen was torn by his cock. Once his cock was fully inside of her vagina, Peter stopped to allow her body time to adjust to the invader.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes as Grace felt his cock tear through her hymen and slide into her depths. It hurt, but she was still feeling the effects of the orgasm he had given her, so the pain passed fairly quickly. When Peter felt her vaginal muscles start to squeeze his cock, he knew it was time to fuck her in earnest. He started to slide his cock in and out of Grace's pussy, ensuring that he never slipped completely out and ensuring that his cockhead pressed against her cervix with each inward thrust.

Peter gradually increased the speed and force of his thrusts until their bodies were rapidly slamming together with each thrust, and that he was gaining maximum penetration inside of her body. Amazingly, even with the pain of her hymen being torn apart, it only took a few minutes of fucking before Grace started to orgasm again. Pete was still inside of her head, and she was sure that she was in love with him.

Wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure Grace had never before known crashed down over her as Peter continued to pound her pussy. Peter finally couldn't take it any more as her vaginal muscles milked his cock with every thrust, and he started shooting long ropes of his seed through her cervix and deep into her womb. His climax seemed to last forever as he pumped his sperm into her womb and beyond.

When Peter finally crashed, he rolled them over so that Grace was on top, his lips going once again to her nipples. Grace was in paradise. She had no idea how she had gotten here, but the amazing pleasure had been worth the journey, and she was sure that she was totally in love with Peter. Her vaginal muscles were still trying to milk every drop of seed from Peter's cock as he suckled her nipples.

Her orgasm just seemed to go on and on. Because her pussy was continually massaging his cock, Peter never lost his erection, and when he had fully recovered, he turned her over on her stomach and silently commanded her to get to her hands and knees. As soon as she was in place, Peter slid his cock back into her pussy from behind, drawing another gasp from the surprised girl.

Grace was almost immediately pressing back against his thrusts as he pummeled her pussy from behind. This was so far outside of her experience that she had no idea how to react. All she knew (which was what Peter was commanding her) was that she needed this and that she loved Peter and wanted to satisfy him completely.

Grace wanted to have his baby. To that end, she wanted to ensure that he penetrated her pussy to the maximum depth with every thrust. Her strong backward movements against his cock made it so that Peter had to do very little work. All he had to do was kneel there behind her, so she could press back against his cock repeatedly. Surprisingly, he soon felt his seed again starting to rise in his balls, and when he felt her vaginal walls start to once again clamp down on his cock, he pressed in firmly against her cervix and let his load fly deep into her womb.

Peter knew that he needed to get Grace cleaned up, so he could drive her back to a bus stop near her home. He took her into the shower and thoroughly cleaned her, leaving no trace of himself outside of her body. He also made sure that very little of his cum would come out of her vagina later, but if any did, she would think it was just natural. Once they were both dressed, he took her to his car.

There, he commanded Grace to forget everything that had happened with him that day. She had never met him. If she got pregnant, she would only remember being visited by an angel during the night. Otherwise, she would have no memory of their coupling. If she didn't get pregnant, she would still stick to her goal of becoming a nun.

Then, Peter drove Grace to the bus stop a half-block from her parents' home, let her out, and drove off. Grace walked back to her home, and laid down for a nap. She had no idea why, but she was very tired, and she wanted to take a long nap.

When Peter got home, he went to work on his game programming. He had let things fall behind a bit and needed to catch up. Truthfully, he set his own work schedule, but falling behind in his programming would mean less income in the long run. He was feeling very good now, and was able to make a lot of progress that afternoon and evening. Tomorrow, he would see what new conquest he could find. The magic charm had him looking forward to every new day.

Peter woke up the next morning in a great mood. He had some great dreams during the night. He decided to go to a local 24-hour restaurant for breakfast, where he knew the waitresses were young and pretty. As he walked in, he was met by a young hostess (her nametag said "Kim"). She turned to Peter and asked if he wanted a table, a booth, or to sit at the counter.

He told her, "Table," and then gave her a silent command to brush her hair to the side. Kim's hand came up to brush her hair to the side of her face even though she didn't have a hair out of place in reality. He gave her another silent command, "Kim, you are very attracted to this customer. Tell him what time you get off work and that you would like to meet him after work. Kim blinked. By now, Peter was used to this reaction. When a girl blinked, it meant that she had received the command, but wasn't sure what to do with it and was confused.

Kim was normally shy, but for some reason, she was extremely attracted to this man. She blushed a little as she was seating him at his table, but she leaned over and quietly told him, "I get off work in about an hour. Would you like to meet?" She couldn't believe that she had been so bold, and she was very surprised when he accepted her offer.

Peter ordered and ate his breakfast, all the while he was giving Kim silent commands to prepare her to do whatever he wanted when they left the restaurant. He also had her aware of how much she wanted to get intimate with him. It was all very confusing to her. Kim had never had thoughts like this before. In fact, she had seldom even dated in high school and had certainly never had a serious boyfriend.

What she was now sure of, though, was that she wanted a relationship with this new man in her life. It hit her that she didn't even know his name, but she was sure that she would soon learn it. Kim was waiting at the door when Peter paid his check and walked to the front of the restaurant. They walked together to Peter's car, where he opened the passenger-side door and helped her into the car. Kim didn't know why, but she wasn't content to sit where she was, and she slid across the seat to be right next to Peter.

Peter drove Kim back to his apartment, where they parked in his parking spot and entered through the back door. Once inside, Peter instructed Kim to remove her shoes as he removed his own. He then took her into his bedroom, where he gave her a silent command to get naked. Kim wasn't sure why she was doing this, but she knew that it had to be right. She felt it in her heart.

Kim had never before been naked in front of a man, so she blushed as she slowly undressed, but she noticed that he was undressing as well, so it didn't seem so bad. When Peter's cock came into view, she blushed even more. She had never seen a man's cock in person, but she was sure that this one was huge.

She didn't have much time to think about it, though, because Peter gave her a silent command to get on the bed on her back and spread her legs wide. Kim backed up against the side of the bed and leaned back, effectively opening herself to Peter. Peter moved the towel from the center of the bed to where it was directly under her bottom.

Peter started out passionately kissing Kim. She had been kissed before, but only closed-lipped kisses. This time, she opened her mouth to him, and his tongue was soon wrestling with hers. Kim quickly decided that she loved this, and she was sucking on his tongue. His hands were caressing her breasts, tweaking her nipples and massaging her the tender flesh of her breasts.

When Peter kissed his way down to Kim's breasts, she just about lost it. It was as if there was a direct nerve connection between her nipples and her pussy. She felt flashes of pleasure washing over her whole body. Her arms were holding Peter's head, trying to pull him even closer to her breasts. He switched back and forth between her nipples, much to her vocal approval, and he took the opportunity to explore her pussy with his fingers.

First, he stroked along her vulva, and finding that it was already wet. Then, Peter slid a finger into her vaginal entrance to check for a hymen. It was there, but it was deeper inside of her vagina than he had encountered before. There was a small hole in her hymen, and Peter pressed his finger through the hole until his finger was totally buried in her vagina.

Peter decided to move down to suck her clitoris while stroking her vagina with his finger. If possible, he would get two fingers into her vagina before he fucked her. When his mouth found Kim's clitoris, she squealed in delight. Waves of pleasure were washing over her. Peter continued stimulating her clitoris as he tried to ease a second finger through the now widened hole in her hymen. It would likely have been uncomfortable for her, but she was receiving so much pleasure from Peter sucking her clitoris, that she simply ignored the sting coming from her stretched hymen as he pressed two fingers all the way up into her vagina.

When Peter finally moved his cock up between her legs, he silently commanded Kim to reach down and place the tip of his cock into her vaginal entrance after rubbing it around her vulva to get it wet. This confused Kim because she didn't even know that she was wet, but she soon discovered that she was when she started rubbing the tip of his cock around on herself.

As soon as the tip of his cock slid into Kim's vaginal entrance, Peter immediately started to press his cock into her vagina. There was a little resistance at the entrance, but then Peter's cock slid right through Kim's hymen, stretching it completely out of the way, and his cock was sliding smoothly into her depths. It didn't stop until the tip was pressed firmly against her cervix. It was lucky that Peter kept a towel on the bed because there was a little bit of blood as he pushed his cock through her hymen.

It hurt Kim a little when her hymen was torn, and she gasped, but the pain soon disappeared and she was amazed by the feeling of his cock filling her pussy. After the pain went away, she was consumed by the idea that she was no longer a virgin, so she should try her best to enjoy being fucked.

Peter now knew that it was as important to prepare a woman mentally and emotionally as it was to prepare them physically. Peter had done this by putting thoughts and commands into Kim's head the whole time they were driving to his apartment. He even had her rubbing herself in the car, although she never realized what she was doing. By getting her hot in advance, Peter was able to quickly jump into the saddle when they got on his bed after only minimal foreplay. She was sure that she loved him.

Kim soon started pressing back against Peter as he repeatedly thrust his cock deep into her vagina. He knew that there would never again be any awkward moments between him and a woman because she didn't know what was expected of her or because she didn't want to take an active part in the fucking. A simple silent command was all it took to get any woman actively fucking back at him. Amazingly, this not only increased his pleasure, but hers as well.

Peter found Kim's large breasts to be irresistible, so he rolled their bodies over making sure he stayed firmly buried in her pussy and so she ended up above him and straddling his waist but still impaled on his cock. This forced her breasts to hang down in front of her, where Peter was able to pull her nipples to his mouth as they fucked. Kim wasn't sure what was happening, but she loved the sensations she was feeling, both in her pussy and in her breasts.

He once again enthusiastically suckled her nipples, trading back and forth between them as Kim slid her pussy up and down on his cock. This meant that Kim was doing most of the work, and Peter was free to play with her breasts as they fucked. He sucked and kissed all over her breasts, but was very careful to not suck hard enough to give her any major hickeys. He didn't want to leave any evidence that she would wonder about later.

After about twenty minutes, Kim's nipples were fully erect and she was very close to an orgasm. It was obvious to Peter that they were coming to an end. He made sure that his cock was diving as deeply as possible with every thrust, pressing firmly against her cervix each time his cock slid into her. When she started to orgasm, he felt her vaginal muscles start to milk his cock, which drove him over the edge. Peter pulled Kim's hips down tight against him, ensuring that his cock was pressed firmly against her cervix for the duration.

Peter felt his seed rising in his balls, and he was soon pumping spurt after spurt of his sperm through her cervix and deep into her womb. He hadn't even asked when her last period had been, but as wet as she had gotten, he figured that she had to be close to ovulation. His climax lasted through several spurts, and even after he was spent, Kim's vaginal muscles continued to milk him of any remaining seed. When her orgasm finally ended, she collapsed on him, her breasts smashed against his chest.

Peter let her rest for a few minutes. Then, he rolled them back over so he was back on top. He lifted her legs by her knees until they were almost to her armpits. His cock was still buried deep inside of her pussy. It wasn't quite as hard as before, but as soon as he started sliding it in and out of her vagina again, it regained its rigidity, and his cock was once again pressing firmly against her cervix with every thrust.

Kim was bent in two at the waist, so Peter was able to attain maximum depth inside her pussy with his strokes. Kim was lying there on her back, moaning as he repeatedly thrust into her. She tried to meet his thrusts, but she had very little freedom of movement under him in the position in which she found herself. It didn't matter, though, because she was soon orgasming again, her vaginal muscles milking his cock with every thrust. Peter continued to thrust deeply into her until he finally felt his seed rising, and he pressed firmly into her cervix, once again pumping load after load of sperm deep into her womb.

When they had recovered a bit, Peter asked her when her last period had ended, and she told him it had been a little over a week. She was likely ovulating as they fucked. Peter liked the possibility of impregnating as many women as possible, and he wanted her to have the greatest chance of having a baby, even though Kim would have no idea how she had gotten pregnant, so he decided they would fuck one more time before he took her back to her car at the restaurant.

They lay there spooned on Peter's bed for a couple of hours napping before Peter tried again. His cock was up against her butt when it started to get hard again. Kim was still exhausted, but Peter knew that she would do whatever Peter commanded her to do. He silently commanded her to get up on her elbows and knees, and then he slid in behind her. He lined up the tip of his cock with her vaginal entrance and commanded her to push back against him. His cock slipped all the way into her vagina, bottoming out against her cervix.

Kim was able to take a much more active part in the fucking in this position, and she was moving back against his every stroke. She was almost screaming with cries of pleasure as he fucked her from behind. It was all Peter could do to hold onto her waist and keep his cock from falling out of her pussy on the backstrokes. With every thrust, his balls were slapping up against her pussy, creating squishy sounds to accompany her squeals and moans.

When it all became too much for her, Kim cried out as she melted down in climax, her body torn with waves of pleasure crashing over her. Peter thrust as deep as he could reach, and his cock was soon shooting rope after rope of semen through her cervix and deep into her womb as her pussy tried to milk every drop from him. They collapsed with Peter lying on Kim's back.

After a few minutes, Peter took Kim into the bathroom for a shower. He had not had enough yet, and they spent quite a bit of time lathering each other's body up. Of course, with Kim paying a lot of attention to his cock and balls, he was soon stiff again, so Peter leaned Kim against the shower wall and fucked her from behind again, this time in a standing position, but bent over.

Since he had already cum three times, it took Peter quite a while to achieve his climax. In the meantime, Kim was having a hard time remaining in a standing position, since she was experiencing wave after wave of orgasms running through her body the whole time.

When Peter finally came deep inside her, Kim almost collapsed from the feeling of his seed flooding her womb. He managed to keep her upright, and even soaped her up one last time before rinsing and drying them both. Once dried, Peter took Kim back into the bedroom and silently commanded her to get dressed.

It was a quiet drive back to the restaurant, with Peter giving Kim silent commands to completely erase her memories of him and that day. He left her with the thought that she was very tired and needed to go home and sleep for a while. When he dropped her off at her car, Kim got in, started it up, and drove off.

It was three months later when Kim figured out that she was pregnant. At first, she was in denial, since she had no recollection that she had ever even had sex, but after using three pregnancy tests and going to see her gynecologist, she could no longer deny it. She was pregnant. She had gone to a few parties in the last few months, so she assumed that she must have been drugged during one of the parties. Otherwise, she couldn't explain how she had gotten pregnant.

In any event, her religious background left no option but to have the baby and hope that she would find a man to marry in the meantime. The last time Peter saw Kim, she was still working as a hostess in the restaurant, but she was visibly showing. He had to smile.

Peter had a lot to do on his newest computer game, so he didn't go out much. He had computer art classes three times a week, and his instructor, Amy, seemed to hover over him, giving him tips to make his projects better and hugging him a lot from behind. He remembered that the time limit on the charm working only started when he took a girl's virginity, which would explain why she was still enthralled with him. In any case, he was learning a lot from her, and he didn't want to mess that up. His animations improved significantly in his games, and he credited her help for that improvement. Maybe he would seduce her at some point, but certainly not until after the course was finished.

Several days after his encounter with Kim, Peter was once again caught up with his programming and animation for his game. He was now feeling horny. He went to the local mall and sat in the food court. He knew that this was a great place to pick up girls. It wasn't long before he spotted a girl that he knew. At first, he wasn't sure that it was her, because she was wearing the habit of a novice nun. Peter had gone to a Catholic high school, so he knew that some girls might follow that path, but he hadn't expected Carrie to be one of them.

When she got her food from one of the vendors, and was looking for a place to sit, he silently commanded her to sit with him at his table. To his surprise, she did. He acknowledged her and gave her another silent command to be sure. As commanded, Carrie started telling Peter everything that had happened to her since they had left school. She wasn't usually chatty, and she couldn't figure out why she was telling Peter all of this, but she suddenly felt that she needed to inform him of everything she was doing.

He found out that she hadn't originally intended to become a nun, but that fate just led her in that direction. She would take her final vows in about a year, but until then, she had quite a bit of freedom. She was teaching kindergarten in the local Catholic elementary school, but she had today off because it was a Saturday, so she decided to go to the mall. They wouldn't expect her back at the convent until late that evening. In fact, all she had to do was call, and she could stay out until late the next day, since it was a weekend.

Carrie wasn't sure why she was telling Peter all of this. They hadn't seen each other since high school and hadn't really been close friends then. Nevertheless, she totally opened up to him, and by the time they had eaten, Peter knew everything about her. Peter had always had a fantasy about fucking a real nun, and although Carrie was only a novice, Peter thought this might be as close as he would get.

He gave her some silent commands, and they walked out to his car, where Carrie got in and Peter walked around to get into the driver's seat. After another silent command, she slid across the seat to be right next to him. She wasn't sure why she was doing this, but she thought that it must be OK. Of course, she did. Peter had silently told her that she would think it was OK. Still, she blushed.

Peter didn't want to draw any attention to them in public, so he didn't give her any more commands until they pulled up behind his apartment. When they arrived, he silently commanded her to go into the back door of his apartment, and then he silently commanded her to go into the bedroom, get undressed, lay on his bed, and close her eyes. He undressed as she did, and as soon as she was lying on top of the towel he had placed on his bed, he joined her.

At first, Carrie's hands came up to cover her breasts, but Peter gave her silent commands that he was an angel sent by God, and that she was to do whatever he wished. Carrie immediately lowered her hands, and as Peter lowered his mouth to her nipples, she pulled him toward her breasts. Peter took quite a while suckling her breasts, and even gave her a few small hickeys low on her breasts. Carrie's breasts were small, maybe an A-cup or a small B-cup, but they were soft and white and had never been touched, so they still attracted Peter.

As Peter worked over her breasts, he also explored her pussy with his fingers. It wasn't long before she had natural lubricant flowing out of her pussy. Her clitoris was small, and the hole in her hymen was even smaller, but Peter still managed to stimulate her and was even able to work one of his fingers up through the hole in her hymen. It was when he reached her G-spot that Peter slid down from her breasts and started sucking her clitoris.

Carrie almost immediately started to buck under him as her body went into orgasmic spasms. He rode her like this for a while, and when she was out of control, he slid up to line his cockhead up with her vaginal entrance. He knew that the hole in her hymen wasn't nearly big enough to accept his cock, but he quickly pushed through it anyway, sliding his cock all the way in until he bottomed out against her cervix.

Peter thought she would scream, but instead, Carrie gasped and tried to suck all of the oxygen from the room. He was silently commanding her to ignore any pain and focus on pleasure, and she was soon bucking under him. He was thrusting hard into her, and she was thrusting just as hard back at him. Her eyes were still closed but her mouth was alternately smiling and gasping in pleasure.

Her eyes popped open, but Carrie wasn't looking at him. They were glistening as she called out to her God, telling him to do with her as he would. Peter hadn't realized that he was a god, but he guessed that impersonating an angel was about the same thing. He decided that, after the encounter, Carrie would only remember that an angel had visited her, but she wouldn't remember that she had been fucked. That should be perfect for a wannabe nun. Of course, she wouldn't tell anybody about the angel's visit unless she got pregnant.

Since it had been several days since Peter had fucked a woman, he didn't think he would last long the first go-around with Carrie, and he didn't. He was soon pressing firmly against her cervix, pumping spurt after spurt of his load through her cervix and deep into her womb. When he finally came down from his climax, Carrie was snuggling against his head, trying her best to kiss him. Kissing a nun (well almost) was another first, and it was a lot more fun than he had expected.

Carrie obviously had no experience with kissing, but she was soon trading tongues with him, kissing him as passionately as any woman he had been with in his life. His cock was still buried deep inside her pussy, and he once again started to slide in and out of her as they kissed. They built up their rhythm and force, and Peter started to have a hard time maintaining contact with her mouth. He finally gave up and just kept fucking her hard.

Once again, Carrie was the first to climax, and Peter found it very difficult to continue the kiss at all as the rippling walls of her pussy milked his cock as he slid in and out. Peter eventually just let go of the kiss, and pressing his cock firmly against her cervix, started to pump his sperm deep into her womb. His climax seemed to last forever, and her pussy was still milking his remaining seed even as he collapsed on her. They once again started to kiss. That was how they were when they both fell asleep.

Peter awoke to Carrie covering his face with her kisses, thanking him for visiting her. He told her that they weren't finished, and since she didn't have to be back until the next day, he would keep her with him overnight. First, though, he wanted to shower with her. They scooted off the bed, and Peter pulled up the towel as they went. It had some blood on it, but it would clean up easily.

Peter's bathroom had a large shower, so they easily fit there together. Carrie had never been naked like this with a man, and she was unsure what to do. Once the water was running over them, Peter started to lather up Carrie's body, and she soon started to return the favor. When they were both pretty clean, Peter rinsed them off and leaned Carrie against one of the shower walls.

He then slid in behind her and started running his cockhead up and down her butt crack. She leaned over further and reached between her legs to capture his cock with her hand, guiding the tip into her vaginal entrance. A quick thrust, and Peter's cock was sliding into her depths. She steadied herself against the wall as Peter grasped her hips to start thrusting forcefully into her. "Ahhh..." she cried out as his cock once again penetrated her depths. "That feels so good."

Surprisingly, it didn't take long before Peter was once again pumping his load into Carrie's womb. Carrie was having a hard time standing as her orgasm washed over her, but Peter held her up long enough that she was able to regain her composure. He then washed and rinsed them off again, and they dried each other before returning to his bed.

Both of them were tired, and they both slept fairly quickly. They did wake up several times during the night, and of course, Peter fucked Carrie each time they woke. The next day was Sunday, so Carrie had to go back to the convent. He was sad to see her get dressed in her habit again.

Peter carefully erased all of Carrie's memories about her time with him, but he left her with the memory that she had been visited by an angel named Gabriel, and the command to go to the priest who oversaw the convent that night in his room. Peter had heard a lot of rumors that this priest (Father Fred) had sex with several girls at the Catholic high school before being reassigned to the convent.

Peter commanded Carrie to enter Father Fred's room in the rectory, to undress, and to seduce him. She would tell the priest that this was God's gift to both of them for being faithful. He doubted that Carrie would have any trouble convincing Father Fred to have sex with her. Peter then dropped Carrie off at the convent, so she could go to Mass and talk with the priest afterwards. Carrie would have no recollection of her time with Peter.

Peter went back to his apartment, and took his bedding down to the complex laundry room to get everything clean again. There were several washing machines and driers, and it wasn't unusual for more than one person to be doing their laundry at the same time. In that way, Peter had met several other residents of the apartment complex. Most were older than him, and he wasn't interested in older women, but today, a girl walked in that he had never seen before. Peter was quite outgoing, and as he usually did, he went up to this new girl and introduced himself.

He found out that her name was Paula and that she had just moved into the apartment complex. She worked at one of the local grocery stores, so her work times and days off varied. Peter silently commanded her to brush her hair out of her face, and she complied, so he knew that Paula was a virgin. They talked for some time while their loads went through their cycles, and Peter quite liked her by the time they were finished. Because he had just finished with Carrie, Peter wasn't sure that he could handle another virgin so soon, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't make time for her at some point.

By the time they were done, Peter knew just about everything about Paula that there was to know. She had grown up on a farm. Her parents were born-again Christians. Paula was home-schooled until she went to college, but then she found that she didn't really like going to college, so she had gotten a job instead. She had never had a real boyfriend, but that didn't mean that she wasn't looking. In fact, she was being very flirty with Peter, and that was even without him giving her any commands to do so.

They exchanged information, so she knew his apartment number. He wasn't totally surprised when Paula showed up on his door step later that evening with a plate of freshly-baked cookies. Peter invited her in, he got them both drinks to go with the cookies. They sat on his couch to talk, so they were right next to each other.

He hadn't given her any silent commands since he had discovered she was a virgin, so it surprised him when Paula leaned over to kiss him. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Peter set down his drink and returned the kiss. Before long, it had become passionate, and his hands had found their way to the sides of her breasts. Paula made no move to stop him. In fact, she pulled him to her with her hands behind his neck.

He decided to see how far this might go by sliding his hands up under her blouse until they were cupping her breasts. Paula moaned, but made no move to stop him. She was passionately kissing him the whole time. Peter slowly raised her shirt until it was under her arms, and then he helped her pull her arms from the sleeves. Paula stopped kissing him just long enough to slip her shirt over her head, but then was right back at it. This girl was hot, and Peter quickly realized that, since she wasn't yet under his control, he would have to be careful with her.

He did not want to get a girl pregnant who could identify him. He paused the kiss long enough to find out that, even though Paula was a virgin, she was on the pill. Therefore, she wouldn't be getting pregnant. As far as Peter was concerned, that meant that he could do anything he wanted with her without fear of any repercussions.

Peter decided it would be best to put her under his control, so she wouldn't change her mind later. He silently commanded Paula to undress herself completely and move onto his bed, and Paula obeyed. Once they were lying side-by-side on the bed, it wasn't long before they were both naked.

They were still kissing, but their hands were all over each other's body. Peter kissed his way down her neck to her breasts, and Paula loved the feel of him suckling her nipples. He traded back and forth between her breasts, as he knew this was what women loved, and she was directing his lips back and forth to ensure equal attention to both sides. He even took the time to give her some nice hickeys on her tender breasts. Since she wouldn't remember her time with him, it didn't matter if he left marks.

While he was suckling her breasts, Peter's hands were busy exploring Paula's pussy. He confirmed that she was a virgin, but the hole in her hymen was a bit larger than most. Peter asked her about it, and she said that she had tried tampons, but that the first one she tried had hurt when she inserted it, so she quit using them. That explained the larger hole. Peter went to work on her clitoris until she started to orgasm. Then, he lined his cock up with her vaginal entrance, and pushed forward until his cock was fully buried in her pussy.

Because Paula was caught up in her orgasm, she didn't notice what he was doing until his cock tore through her hymen on its way into her vagina. She squeaked a little as she felt a small, sharp pain, but then his cock was completely filling her up, and her mind went into overload. Paula could feel his cock pressing all the way into her depths, and she pressed back against him to get as much of the feeling as she could.

Peter kissed her deeply, and she was having a hard time breathing. When he started to slide his cock in and out of her pussy, she couldn't believe how good it felt. Paula had always heard that sex was painful for the girl, but the reality had been that the pain was mild and fleeting, and this was wonderful. Her vagina was still contracting from her first orgasm, and his cock felt absolutely amazing inside of her pussy.

Paula gasped her pleasure, and she was trying her best to keep up with his thrusting. If this was what sex was like, she had no idea why she had waited so long to try it. Every time Peter's cock thrust into her, it felt like fireworks exploding in her brain. There were so many sensations emanating from her depths that she couldn't identify their source. All she knew was that she loved all of the wonderful feelings, and she was starting to think she loved Peter as well.

Peter was fucking Paula as enthusiastically as he could. His cock was repeatedly pressing against her cervix, and even though he was pretty sure that he wouldn't get her pregnant, he still wanted to pump his seed deep into her womb. He knew that the birth control pill wasn't perfect, so there was always a small chance Paula could still get pregnant.

He continued pummeling her pussy, and his cock was moved rapidly in and out of her pussy. When he finally felt the beginning of his climax, he pressed the tip of his cock firmly against her cervix, trying to pump every spurt of his load deep into her womb and beyond. Paula felt the first spurt enter her womb, and the sensation dragged her into her next orgasm. Her pussy was doing its best to pull every bit of his seed deep into her body, and each spurt sent a new wave of pleasure over her. All she wanted was to feel him inside of her forever.

It was when "I love you" slipped out of her mouth that Peter knew that he would have to do more than passively receive her love. He had no plans for a permanent girlfriend, and he didn't want her to try moving in with him. That was a real danger with a girl living in the same apartment complex.

A girlfriend would mess up his life. Saying, "I love you," was only the beginning. Therefore, he would erase her memory before they parted. In the meantime, however, there was a lot of fucking to be done before Peter was through with her. Paula was a fun fuck, and he intended to enjoy her while he could.

After sex, they quickly fell asleep, and when Peter woke, Paula was leaning over him examining his cock. She hadn't noticed that he was awake, and she stuck her tongue out to lick the tip of his cock. When he moaned, "That feels good," she almost jumped out of her skin, but she soon recovered.

She said, "I just wanted to see what one of these tastes like."

"Go ahead," he replied. "Taste it as much as you want. Have you ever done this before?"

"No," she responded. "I saw a video where a girl sucked a man's cock, but I wasn't sure if it was a real thing."

"It is real," Peter said. "You can try sucking it if you want, too."

Paula leaned down again and licked the tip of his cock, and Peter moaned again. That made her braver, and she dipped down to take the head into her mouth. "Suck it, Paula," he instructed. He knew that this would be taken as a command, and Paula immediately started to suck the head of his cock into her mouth. "Paula," he continued. "Bob your head up and down on my cock as you continue to suck in."

Paula started to give Peter a real blowjob, sucking him in and taking as much of his cock into her mouth as she could manage. It felt great, even though BJ's weren't Peter's favorite thing. Since it was her first time, Peter would let Paula finish the BJ, and he would come in her mouth. Then, he would command her to swallow it. Paula continued sucking and bobbing up and down on his cock, and even though Peter could think of better ways to use his seed, he finally came in her mouth, and Peter instructed Paula to hold it all in her mouth and then to swallow it all.

When she finally slid back up to him, Paula mentioned that his semen didn't really taste too good, but that maybe she could get used to it. She kissed him and then fed him one of her full breasts. This was certainly no hardship for Peter. He loved suckling a woman's breasts, regardless of their size. There was something about breasts that just called to him. He loved all of them. He especially loved perky nipples, and Paula definitely had those.

Peter suckled almost like he was trying to get milk from her breasts, and Paula directed him from side to side. Both of them loved this activity, and Paula was sure that if he suckled them enough, they would get even bigger. That was what her mother had told her years before. "The more your breasts are suckled, the bigger they get," her mother had said. Paula had no reason not to believe her mother.

After fifteen minutes of suckling her breasts, Peter was hard again, so he positioned Paula's body so his cock was lined up with her vaginal entrance and pushed his cock back into her. Once again, she gasped as his cock slid deep into her body. The only thing she could think was this was the best of all things. This was the reason why she was a woman, to receive this man's cock deep into her pussy. It couldn't get any better. Then, he started to move and it got even better.

She was pushing back at him, trying to get his cock even deeper into her pussy than it was already going, and of course, he was trying to get deeper as well. They fucked against each other, faster and faster, harder and harder, and both of them were consumed by the sensations they were feeling.

When Paula first felt her orgasm starting, she bucked up at Peter, trying to get him even deeper, and her pussy went into spasms. Peter wasn't far behind, and when he felt her pussy clamp down on his cock, he pressed it in as tight against her cervix as he could make it and once again started pumping his seed deep into her womb. It was as if fireworks were going off all around them, and each flash of pleasure triggered more from both of them.

They both collapsed, and ended up lying side-by-side, with Peter's cock still buried in Paula's pussy. Paula was covering Peter's face with butterfly kisses as she repeated, "I love you," over and over again. When they recovered, Peter asked Paula if she was working the next day, and it turned out that she had an early shift. He suggested that she should go back to her own apartment, or she would never make it to work.

She started to argue, so Peter started to give Paula silent commands and she got quiet. She would go to her apartment. She wouldn't remember anything about their time together. She wouldn't even remember meeting Peter. Peter had her get dressed and then sent her on her way. He made sure that she had the plate she had brought the cookies on, so she wouldn't wonder where it had gone.

When she got home, she was to immediately shower and go right to bed. In the morning, the only thing she would remember about Sunday was that she had done her laundry. Paula dressed, took her plate, and went home. In the future, Peter would see her around the apartment complex, but there was no recognition.

Monday meant Peter would go back to the computer art class. He liked all of the attention that his instructor, Amy, gave him, both class-related and with her flirting. He had pretty much decided that when the semester was over, if things hadn't changed dramatically, he would take Amy to his place for some fun, but for now, he would just let her be.

As the semester went by, Peter was getting better and better with his art pad. He was also using some new programs on his laptop to create further dimensions to his animations. Amy introduced him to several design applications that helped him tremendously with his work. His games were getting much more sophisticated, and the gaming companies were noticing the improvement.

One of the things that Peter liked about his work was that he could set his own hours. He didn't want to get to the point where gaming companies were dictating his activities, so he stayed an independent game designer for that very reason. It wasn't as if he hadn't had offers. He had, but staying independent meant that he had more freedom in his life, and freedom was more important to him than security. Besides, he was making tons of money doing exactly what he wanted to do. Why bend over for others when you don't have to?

Peter was very happy with his life.