The Magic Charm Ch. 04

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.

Dreams.

Dreams had never been big in Peter's life. Before he acquired the magic charm, there had been maybe three or four dreams where he still remembered some of the details when he woke the next morning, but even these details had been fuzzy, required a lot of focus to remember, and disappeared shortly after he woke. Since Peter had put on the charm, he had one or two vivid dreams every night. When he said vivid, he meant that he remembered every detail of each dream as if it had actually happened to him that day.

Peter's dreams had taught him many lessons. Many lessons were only given once, but others seemed to form a common thread. One of those threads was his name. There seems to be many variations of his name in the dreams, but every one was a variation of, "Peter." In his dreams, he was called Pedro, Peter, Petr, Petra, Petre, Petru, Pierre, Piet, and Piotr. There were no Sams or Joes or Bills in his dreams. He was Peter in every one of them. The settings and time periods varied, but his name was constant. It was as if only those who were named Peter could possess the charm.

Another constant was how each owner of the charm had first acquired it. The little old lady who sold him the charm appeared in several of his dreams as the source of the charm. He had to believe that she was NOT just a normal woman selling her wares on the sidewalk because she continued to provide the charm to new owners throughout the ages. Although she was wearing different clothes in each of the dreams where she appeared, her face was always the same. At first, Peter thought that he was just transferring his memory of the day he bought the charm to his dreams. But then he realized that this woman had served as a common link to the charm throughout time.

One last thing that stuck as a common thread in his dreams was that death came to any owner of the charm who messed with royalty or fell in love with one of his conquests. It seemed like they had been tracked down and killed if they took the virginity of a royal. Long-term relationships NEVER worked out, and they always ended badly for the charm owner. Because of this, Peter knew that he needed to be very careful with Amy. As much as he was attracted to her, he could NOT let it turn into a long-term romantic relationship. He also realized that his time was limited that he could break the charm's effects on her before they became permanent.

Peter woke up to a text from Amy. "I love you," was all it said. After his dreams that night, he knew that long-term romance was out of the question, if he wanted to live a long life. Therefore, he had to get into Amy's mind today, and he had to cause her to fall out of love without causing her to hate (or at least reject) him. He texted her back, asking her to meet him for lunch at a café near the college, and she accepted.

Peter realized that, although he hadn't used the charm to get Amy into bed, he had used it to change her actions toward him, and he had used it to create an attraction. She had fallen in love because of that. When they met at the café, Peter immediately started giving her silent commands. He didn't want to erase her memories, but he had to put her memories in context of a "friends with benefits" relationship rather than a long-term romantic relationship.

By the time they had finished their meal, Amy was telling Peter that she had decided that they had too many differences to make their relationship work long-term, but that she really enjoyed her time in bed with him. She asked if he would be okay with just getting together every once in a while to satisfy their sexual needs. Amy told him that she still liked him, but she would no longer see him as a potential husband or boyfriend. To her surprise, Peter agreed to the new terms. He said that he would text her whenever he was able to see her.

Amy was very confused. She had gone to lunch thinking that Peter would be her one and only, but for some reason, she had broken off any possibility of a long-term relationship. She couldn't figure out why she had done this, but she knew in her heart that it was the right thing to do. Nevertheless, they decided to go to dinner on Friday evening, and then they would spend the night at Peter's house. She was looking forward to having Peter filling her again. She had never felt such pleasure in her life.

After lunch, Amy went back to work at the college, and Peter went back to his house to get some programming done. It was late when Peter finally called it quits for the day. He was sad that he had to end any possibility of a long-term romance, but he knew that it would end in disaster if he didn't end it immediately. He and Amy would still fuck regularly, but there would be no expectation of marriage.

Peter decided to go out that evening for dinner. He went to the local mall, where he knew there was a good selection of various types of food. He settled on a South Asian restaurant, since he loved chicken tika masala. He entered the small restaurant and immediately noticed the girl working behind the counter. He seated himself, and the girl came over to his table with a menu. She was wearing a nametag that read, "Maya."

Peter looked through the menu, picked out what he wanted, and called her over to the table again. When she came over, he gave her a silent command to pull on her hair at the back of her head, and she immediately complied. He gave her his order and then commanded her to come back to sit at his table when she had turned the order in to the kitchen. It took her a couple of minutes, but she came back with his yogurt drink.

He gave her a silent command to tell him all about herself. She blinked. "I don't normally sit with a customer at his table, but I feel I need to with you for some reason. My name is Maya. I am 18-years-old and a freshman in college. I live with my aunt. She is a friend of the guy who owns this restaurant."

"Good to meet you, Maya," Peter answered. "What time do you get off work, and do you have to go straight home after work?"

"I get off in about an hour at nine," she replied. "I normally go home after work, but I don't have to."

"Good," he said. "We can talk later. You should go back to work before they notice you at my table."

Maya suddenly felt embarrassed that she was at a customer's table talking with him and went back to the counter. Of course, Peter was now giving her silent commands, so she would immediately fall in love with him, and her desire would be high. By the time Peter was done eating and had paid for his dinner, Maya was getting off work. He had her go to his car, and when he opened the passenger side door, she got in.

Maya sat there trying to figure out why she was so attracted to this man. She wasn't normally attracted to white guys, and she had only dated guys with a South Asian background. However, she wanted to get to know Peter better, so she went with him. When Peter got into the car, Maya felt a sudden urge to get closer to him.

He seemed to like it when she snuggled up against his side and started to rub his inner thigh. Again, this wasn't something that Maya had done before, and she was surprised that she was being so forward. Her hand was not only rubbing his thigh, but was also rubbing what was apparently his cock under his pants. She had a sudden urge to unzip his pants and feel his cock directly. This was definitely not something she had ever done before, but it felt so natural with Peter.

She continued to fondle and rub his cock as they drove through the city, and it surprised her when they pulled into a long drive leading to a nice house. She had totally lost track of time. Maya was fascinated by Peter's cock. She had never seen or touched one in person, and this cock was much larger than she had expected them to be.

The garage door opened automatically before they drove into the garage, and then it closed after they were inside. Peter turned off the car and leaned over to kiss Maya. She was thrilled. This was her first real kiss. Sure, she had had end-of-date kisses before, but they had always been quick, closed-mouth affairs. This was a real kiss, and Peter's tongue had found its way into her mouth. The kiss sent wonderful sensations throughout her body.

When Peter got out through the driver's side door, he reached in to pull Maya through the same door, and they walked through a door and into the house. Maya looked around and asked Peter if he lived with his parents. He laughed, and told her that this was his house, paid for with his own money. His parents had their own house on the other side of town. She was very impressed.

Peter took Maya into the master bedroom and started kissing her again. Of course, he was in her head giving her silent commands, and she was happily trying to undress him as they kissed. She was so engrossed by the kiss and undressing Peter that she was surprised when she realized that she was naked as well. They stood there by the side of the bed kissing, and Peter backed her up until her butt was against the side of the bed.

He leaned her back onto the bed as he continued to kiss her. Even though Maya had never been naked with a man before, this all felt so natural to her, and she looked forward to what came next. His hands were on her breasts, and his fingers started to caress her nipples. "Oh, wow!" she sighed into his kiss. "That feels so good."

Peter knew that she would love her time with him, and even though she wouldn't remember any of it afterwards, he still tried to make everything as pleasurable for her as possible. He slowly kissed his way from her mouth to her earlobes, and then he kissed his way down her neck to her breasts. When his lips closed over her right nipple, she shuddered in pleasure. She had never felt anything as good as this in her life.

Maya's arms wrapped around Peter's head, trying to pull him into her breasts and moving his lips from one breast to another. Peter hungrily suckled her nipples, and he also found time to caress every bit of the tender breast flesh surrounding her brown nipples. He was mostly gentle, but he did leave some small hickeys scattered around her breasts. She would always wonder where they had come from.

Peter's hands weren't idle as he suckled her nipples, and his fingers were soon exploring her pussy. He explored, caressed, massaged and rubbed everything from her vaginal entrance to her clitoris. Even though he did spend time on her labia, he concentrated more on her clitoris and her vaginal entrance. Rubbing and caressing her clitoris, he soon had her natural lubricant flowing freely from her vaginal entrance.

When Maya started to shudder in pleasure from Peter's stimulation of her clitoris, his other hand went to work trying to stretch out the hole in her hymen. Maya's hymen wasn't right at the surface, and Peter knew that this usually meant it would require more effort to stretch it out, and it would likely result in more pain for Maya as he stretched and then broke through the barrier.

Peter was actually surprised when his finger slipped through the hole in her hymen and slipped in up to the first knuckle. A little more pressure, and it went into the second knuckle and then the third. So far, it didn't seem to hurt Maya at all. He asked her if she had played with herself, and she replied, "Yes. I have put my finger up inside of my pussy before. It feels good, but you are making me feel even better. This is wonderful."

Peter had brought her nipples to fully erect, and her areolas were now puffy and standing out from her breasts, so he kissed his way down to her clitoris. It appeared that Maya shaved, but not fully. There was a tightly trimmed heart-shaped patch of pubic hair above her slit. Still, there was nothing to get in his way as Peter sucked her clitoris into his mouth.

Maya screamed in pleasure as the first of many clitoris-induced orgasms washed over her. Everything else that came before suddenly paled in comparison. This pleasure was almost too good. It short-circuited her brain in no time at all, and all she could do was to pull Peter's head in tighter to her pussy as he sucked her clitoris. She lost all track of time, and it seemed like she was in a constant stream of orgasms. Her body was shaking out of control, and she wanted more and more of this pleasure.

After several minutes, Peter kissed her pussy one last time and slid up over her until he was kissing her mouth. He gave her a silent command to pull his cock to her vaginal entrance and get it wet in her juices. She complied, and she knew what was coming next as the tip of his cock settled tight against her hymen. She wanted his cock to be deep inside of her, and at the same time, she was afraid that it would really hurt when he took her virginity.

Again, Peter wanted Maya to enjoy this as much as possible, and he slowly pressed his cock through her hymen and into her vagina. It stung a bit for her as his cock slid through and stretched her hymen out fully, but that small pain was quickly replaced by a wonderful feeling of being completely filled by his cock. Now, she was so glad that he was fucking her, even though she had no idea how she had ended up doing this on his bed.

Maya wrapped her legs around Peter's back, pulling him even deeper into her body. She wanted him to be inside of her forever, and she would do anything to make that happen. This was the most wonderful feeling she had ever experienced. This had to be why she was created a woman, to receive his cock and his seed into her body and to nourish the resulting baby.

Again, she wasn't sure where these thoughts were coming from. She had never looked forward to motherhood. She had always seen motherhood as the end of all other good times a woman could experience, but now she thought that this must actually be a new beginning. Where were these thoughts coming from? She had no idea.

Still, Maya was happily rocking her pelvis to meet each of Peter's thrusts into her vagina. It felt so good every time she felt his cock press against what she had to assume was her cervix. She knew that this was the entrance to her womb, and she thought it was very likely that she would get pregnant, if he shot his sperm into her. None of that was a worry now, though. She wanted his baby to form inside of her womb. She wanted to be the mother of his child.

Peter continued to fill her head with thoughts as he fucked her hard. He loved the way her body was making this even more pleasurable by forcefully thrusting back at him with every stroke. He loved the way she wanted his baby inside of her body. She would surely get her wish, if he was lucky enough to find her in her fertile time, and he was pretty sure she was ovulating.

Maya was loving how this felt. She had never done any of this before, but everything felt so wonderful, and she was sure that this was what she was meant to be doing right now. Her body had stopped orgasming when Peter's cock had stretched out and pushed through her hymen, but it wasn't long before new waves of pleasure started washing over her. She could feel her insides spasming against his cock as it slid in and out of her depths.

Peter could feel her pussy milking his cock as well, and it wasn't long before he felt his seed start to rise. He pressed his cock as deep as he could, the tip firmly pressed against the entrance to her womb, and he let loose with a flood. Each spurt shot through his cock, through her cervix, and directly into her womb. This was the best feeling ever, truly paradise on Earth.

He collapsed on Maya's exhausted body. Her vaginal muscles were still trying to milk the last of his seed out of his cock, but she was totally relaxed everywhere else. She was softly kissing his forehead, telling him that she loved him. If he couldn't have lasting love, this had to be the next best thing. Every one of these girls had fallen totally in love with him, for at least as long as he was with them.

When Peter recovered some strength, he once again started sliding his cock in and out of Maya's pussy. She noticed immediately, and they were soon fucking against each other, their groins slapping noisily together as her vagina produced an abundance of natural lubrication. His cock was sliding in and out of her pussy with ease now, and her vagina seemed to get looser as he fucked her.

It was still very stimulating, though, and her vaginal muscles were once again trying to milk his cock as he fucked her. It took longer for him to reach his climax the second time around, but she had no such issue. Maya was orgasming almost constantly as they fucked, her eyes rolling back in her head, and her vaginal walls spasming around his cock.

He finally felt his seed rising, and he pressed his cock deep into her pussy, ensuring a tight seal between his cock and her cervix. Rope after rope of his seed shot through her cervix and deep into her womb, each tiny sperm trying to find her fertile egg. Once again, he collapsed on her, but because he was fucking her at the edge of his bed, she didn't feel his full weight.

He likely napped a bit, and when he came to, he felt Maya once again kissing his forehead. He asked her about her relationships with her family. She told him that her parents had always been very strict, but that she had more freedom now that she was living with her aunt and cousin. "Tell me about your cousin," Peter said. For some reason, he knew there had to be a story there.

Maya told him that her cousin was two years older than her, and that he liked to touch her whenever they were alone in the house. She didn't think that was appropriate, and she had told him so. She had even slapped his hands away a few times when he tried to touch her breasts. Her biggest problem was that her aunt worked night shifts, so there were a lot of times when she was alone with her cousin. Since he was so much bigger than her, she had a hard time fighting him off for long, so he had fondled her breasts with his hands.

Where the feeling that there was something between Maya and her cousin came from, Peter had no idea. Maybe the charm heightened his intuition. Whatever. He knew that this provided him with a perfect exit strategy. He would command Maya to get sexually involved with her cousin, having him fuck her as soon as she got home that night. From what she had told him, Peter didn't think that would be a problem, at least not a problem with her cousin resisting her advances. It sounded like she was his fantasy.

Peter took Maya into the shower. He wanted her to be fresh when she got home, but he also wanted to fuck her one last time before he took her home. He soaped them both and rinsed them before he leaned her against the side of the shower to fuck her from behind. Maya bent over and put her hands on the seat in the shower as Peter slid his cock into her pussy from behind.

Maya really loved this feeling, and even though she had been taught all of her life that this was wrong, she knew that she wanted this same experience over and over again. She was actively rocking back to meet his thrusts as he fucked her from behind, and she was moaning and squealing the entire time. It wasn't long before Maya was once again in the middle of an endless orgasm.

As her pussy began to milk the seed from his cock, Peter was fucking her as deep as he could get, each thrust pressing firmly against her cervix. When he couldn't take any more, he pressed in tightly against her cervix and pumped his sperm deep into her womb. He filled her one last time with his sperm, knowing that he would never have her again.

After they were clean and dry, they both got dressed, and Peter took Maya back to his car. Once inside, he started giving her silent commands. By the time he was done, Maya didn't remember anything about him or their time together, and she was planning to seduce her cousin that evening. Her cousin had given her a few back massages (until his hands tried to wander to her breasts), so she was ask him to come to her room and give her a massage, since she was feeling stiff. Once in her room, she would get completely undressed and lay naked on her bed.

If her cousin didn't take the hint immediately, she would move his hands to her breasts and then to her pussy. Peter was fairly certain that the rest would come naturally to Maya's cousin, and he gave Maya silent commands that she would enjoy and encourage anything that her cousin wanted to do. In the end, she needed to make sure that he fucked her with no protection and came inside of her pussy as many times as possible.

Peter found out that Maya rode the bus to and from her job, so he got her aunt's home address and drove her home. When they arrived, Peter asked Maya what she was going to do. She replied that she wanted to have sex with her cousin. Peter opened her door, and then he gave her a kiss on the cheek before giving her one last command to make sure her cousin came inside her pussy. Peter had stopped a couple of houses away from Maya's aunt's house, so she walked the short distance to the house and went in.

He was tired, and it was late, so Peter went home. He thought about working on his latest game, but he just didn't have the energy. Instead, he lay down on his bed for a short nap and woke up the next morning. Of course, he had a couple of more vivid dreams during the night. One of them really stood out to him, as it seemed to occur during the twentieth century.

He (in the dream) was a Polish cavalry officer. He was stationed near the city of Lublin, and it was just before the German invasion in September 1939. Piotr was in charge of training his lancers in cavalry tactics and formations. It meant that he was doing a lot of riding every day, but he had his evenings free. He had been in possession of the charm for some time, and he had learned how to use it on virgins.

It wasn't as if girls weren't attracted to him in his dashing cavalry uniform anyway, but the charm made it so easy to bed these girls. Most Polish girls were devout Catholics, and they were unlikely to part with their virginity willingly before marriage. The charm was the key to his success. Peter's dream was set during one of Piotr's conquests.

Peter found that the officer in his dream used exactly the same techniques as he was using to seduce and then erase memories of the girls he seduced. Piotr met the girl in Peter's dream at an open market. He asked her name, and then he started giving her silent commands. One thing that was common in all of Peter's dreams was that, no matter what language was being spoken, Peter understood what was being said as if it was in English. He was inside of the head of those who came before him and knew what they were thinking.

Piotr approached this pretty blonde girl in the market. She seemed to be shopping by herself. He "accidentally" bumped into her, and then begged her pardon. She looked up at him and said it was okay. She wasn't hurt. He then asked her name and she replied, "Hanna. What is your name?"

Piotr replied with his name, and then he quickly followed with a silent command. Hanna followed the command, and was soon walking with Piotr and telling him all about herself. Being an officer, Piotr had a room in the second floor above a tavern, and he led Hanna to it without objection. It was interesting that Piotr used the same tactic that Peter had used a couple of times, telling Hanna that he was her new husband.

That way, even though Hanna was acting very confused, she let him undress her and lay her on his bed as he kissed her passionately. Once she was lying on the bed, Piotr quickly undressed and lay between her legs. He kissed his way down to her breasts, and Hanna was soon writhing around in pleasure under him. Piotr had obviously learned the same lesson that Peter had learned, that it was a lot better to overwhelm a girl with pleasure than it was to just overwhelm her.

Piotr used his fingers to loosen up her hymen, and then, when she was squealing and moaning in pleasure, he slid up over her and lined his cock up with her vaginal entrance. A quick push, and his cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. Hanna cried out when his cock tore through her hymen, but then, after receiving further silent commands, she started rocking her hips in time with his thrusts. They were soon repeatedly coming together, and Peter could hear the wet sounds of his (Piotr's) cock sliding in and out of her depths.

Peter felt it when Piotr reached his climax, and it was obvious that Hanna was already orgasming under him as he filled her womb with his seed. Peter expected Piotr to continue with Hanna, but he quickly got dressed in his uniform and told her to get dressed as well. By the time they were outside again, Piotr had given Hanna silent commands to erase her memory of him and how she had been fucked. It was a lot quicker that Peter was used to, so he was confused.

It wasn't until Piotr got on his horse and started riding toward the army base that Peter understood. All of the church bells were ringing constantly, which was a warning that the country was under attack. Piotr had almost made it to his men's barracks when he noticed them. Eight German Stuka dive bombers were diving directly at him. He tried to get out of the way, but it was too late. As bombs exploded in the buildings around him, a line of machine gun bullets stitched right through Piotr and his horse. The dream ended with Piotr staring up into a sky that was quickly dimming. Peter had witnessed Piotr's death. The last thing he saw through Piotr's eyes was the old lady bending over him and collecting the charm from his neck.

That dream startled Peter more than most. He had certainly learned an important lesson. No matter how careful the charm's owner was with how he used the charm, death would still eventually catch up with him. Proper use of the charm could protect the owner from death due to the girls, but the charm did NOT protect the owner from death. Death was inevitable for all.

Peter was glad his second dream was in a peaceful setting. He was in the back of a gypsy wagon parked in a large circle of similar wagons. He finished dressing and then he walked to the local market. He immediately saw a pretty town girl talking with some other girls.

He stood near the girls for a few minutes, just listening to their conversation while he pretended to look at some fruit. He soon learned that the pretty girl's name was Josie, so he gave her a couple of silent commands to check her virginity. She responded exactly as he had instructed, so he had her excuse herself from the other girls, saying that she had an errand to run. He followed her at a distance as he gave her silent commands to go into his wagon without letting anybody see her enter.

Once she was inside, he gave her silent commands to undress, get into his bed and to not say a word when he entered. She obeyed every command, and she was lying naked under the covers when he entered the wagon. Petru quickly undressed and got under the covers with her. She had already been commanded to accept and enjoy anything that he did to her, and that this was all just a dream for her.

As soon as he slid over to her naked body, he was kissing her, and with a few more silent commands, she was enthusiastically responding to his kisses. Josie thought this was the wildest dream she had ever had, but she couldn't deny that it felt really good. His hands were all over her body, and he soon had her nipples erect and her pussy drooling. When she started to climax, he slipped between her legs, spreading them wide, lined up his cock with her vaginal entrance, and pushed the tip of his cock through her hymen.

Josie gasped as Petru tore through her hymen, but there was no other noise. He had made sure that she wouldn't draw attention to them as he fucked her. She was soon rocking against him every time he thrust into her, rapidly bringing their pleasure to a peak. When she felt him start to spray his seed into her womb, it took her over the edge, and she was suddenly in meltdown, with waves of pleasure washing over her.

Once his climax was complete, Petru fell asleep on top of her, and then started to fuck her again as soon as he woke. That was repeated several times until he was too tired to continue. He would make sure that the girl climaxed with each coupling. When he was finished with her, he had her get dressed, and then he gave her all of the commands necessary to get her back to the market. She was to go home immediately and go to bed and then to sleep. This would only be a fuzzy dream in the morning, but she wouldn't remember any details. Mainly, she would just remember that she had experienced a crazy dream.

Peter saw that it was possible to have sex with a girl without her ever knowing who he was. At no time had Petru revealed his name to Josie. The gypsy owner of the charm was traveling around Europe, getting girls pregnant in every town he visited. And none of the girls had any recollection of him or of the sexual coupling they had enjoyed with him. It was a revelation to Peter.

It was a Wednesday, so Peter decided to go to the college cafeteria to see if this lesson could work for him. He sat near a group of girls who were chatting, and he just listened to the conversation. He quickly picked up on names, writing them down as he heard them. He soon had the names of every girl in the group, and he gave each girl silent commands to see which of them were still virgins. It turned out that four of the eight girls at the table still had their virginity.

Peter wasn't sure how he could keep his anonymity completely safe. It wasn't as if he had a gypsy wagon to take her to. He decided that having her ride with him to the lake was the next best thing. He always kept a blanket in the trunk of his car, so that would work fine. He waited until the group broke up, and then he followed one of the virgins out of the building.

"Julie," he said. "Go to the big oak tree next to the quad, and sit down. You are very tired and will fall asleep." Julie immediately went to the tree and leaned back against it. Her eyes closed, and she was asleep. Peter came up and helped her up, taking her book bag with him as he led her to his car. Her eyes were open, but she was sure she was dreaming.

Peter helped her into the front seat and tossed her book bag into the back seat. The lake was only about fifteen minutes from the college, and Julie was snuggling up to Peter's side throughout the short trip, still trying to sleep. When they arrived at a secluded spot next to the lake, Peter laid out the blanket in the grass and gave Julie silent commands to get undressed and lay down on the blanket with her eyes closed.

Julie was lying there on her back with her eyes closed when Peter finished undressing and lay down beside her. She had already been commanded to accept and enjoy anything he did to her, so she moaned as his lips touched hers. She wasn't exactly experienced at kissing, so she simply let him lead and she followed. They were soon kissing passionately, and she thought this had to be the best dream she had ever experienced.

After several minutes of kissing, Peter kissed her earlobes and then down her neck to her breasts. Her nipples were already erect and her areolas were naturally puffy, so it was hard to tell how excited she was becoming. Nevertheless, Peter set about suckling both of her nipples in rotation, and took time to softly suck on her tender breast flesh as well.

When she was softly moaning her pleasure, he moved down to kiss her pussy. He started with her labia, and then moved his tongue to her vaginal entrance and then her clitoris, which drew a gasp from her as a sudden surge of pleasure washed over her. There wasn't any doubt now that she was enjoying this. Her hands were trying to pull his head closer to her pussy, and he was struggling to breathe.

Meanwhile, Peter was working one of his fingers through the small hole in her hymen and into her vagina. It might have stung her just a bit as her stretched her hymen, but she was enjoying his mouth on her clitoris so much that she never wanted this to end. Once his finger was all the way into her vagina, he used the c'mere motion to rub her G-spot. She was soon deep into a huge orgasm.

Julie's hips were bucking with the spasms that travelled through her body, and Peter decided it was time to mount her. Julie's eyes were closed, so she had no idea what was coming. Peter slid the tip of his cock around in her juices, and then he pressed against her hymen until it tore and his cock was able to slide all the way into her pussy.

Again, she gasped, this time not from pleasure, but from the sharp pain of her hymen being torn. That only lasted a moment, though, and she was soon pushing back against his cock, trying to bury it as deep as possible in her pussy. Once his cock bottomed out and was pressed firmly against her cervix, Peter let her get used to being filled by his cock.

Julie didn't understand how she had gotten here, with a huge cock filling her pussy, but it was definitely starting to feel very good. This had to be the craziest dream ever. When Peter started to slide his cock in and out of her, Julie just naturally started rocking her pelvis to get even deeper penetration.

She decided that this really felt good as Peter increased his tempo and the power of his thrusts. Julie was using her arms to pull him deeper into her pussy with every thrust, and her legs were in the air above him as her pelvis rocked in time with his strokes. Just moments before, she had no idea how this would feel, and now she was sure this was the best feeling in the world. She barely even remembered the flash of pain that she experienced when he first pushed his cock into her and took her virginity.

Julie was now doing everything she could to pull his cock as deep as possible into her pussy. She loved the sensation she felt every time his cock pressed against her cervix as he thrust into her. Nobody could have prepared her for the crazy level of pleasure she was feeling. Her body was now in a constant state of climax, with her vaginal muscles trying to milk his cock, and her legs shaking and pulling his butt toward her.

Peter finally gave in, and he pressed his cock firmly against her cervix as his seed was pumped deep into her womb. Julie's pussy was doing its best to suck every drop of sperm out of his balls. Even after he thought the last had been spent, he could still feel her vaginal muscles milking his cock. The result was that Peter never got soft, so after a few minutes, he again started to slide in and out of Julie's pussy.

It only took Julie a moment to join Peter in the new coupling. In fact, she hadn't actually come down from her climax, and her vaginal muscles were still squeezing his cock on their own as he started fucking her again. Nevertheless, she was enthusiastic in her response to this new stimulus, and she wanted this pleasure to last forever. If her moving could increase her pleasure, then she was all for it.

Peter continued to fuck Julie until his cock was so stimulated by her pussy that he just couldn't hold back any more. Then, he jammed his cock into her pussy, with the tip pressed tightly against her cervix, and started pumping a whole new batch of his seed deep into her womb. After this coupling, Peter collapsed on Julie, his weight pressing down on her. She loved the feeling of his body on top of hers. They both fell asleep in short order.

When Peter woke, he backed his cock out of Julie's pussy, and used some tissues to clean both his cock and her pussy. Then, he got dressed and commanded Julie to dress as well. As soon as they were both dressed, he picked up the blanket, escorted her to the car, and drove her back to the college campus. By the time they arrived, Julie had no memory of anything that happened with Peter. She also had changed her mind about sex, and she would actively seduce boys that she thought were cute around the college. Peter sat her eyes-closed next to the oak tree and drove away. As he left, he commanded her to wake, thinking that she had enjoyed a great nap. She would try to seduce the first boy she saw on campus.

This experience had taught Peter two things. First, it wasn't necessary to get to know much about the girls in advance of taking them to bed. All he needed was their name. They didn't need his. Second, he needed to get a sound-proof van with a bed in the back, so he could fuck girls any time and any place he wanted. All he needed was a nice, quiet street or parking lot where he could find a little bit of seclusion. There were plenty of those around.

When Friday rolled around, Peter picked up Amy at her place. They went to dinner, and then they went back to his house. They made love several times during the weekend, and Peter loved fucking her. He thought she loved it too, but on Sunday, she asked him to take her home. She said that she had thought that she loved him, and that was why she gave herself to him so freely.

However, now that she realized that she had been mistaken, she wanted to find a relationship with somebody who wanted the same thing. Amy was no longer under Peter's control, so there was nothing he could do other than wish her the best and drive her home. They did take one last shower together before she left, and they did make love under the shower, but then it was all over except one last kiss before she got out of his car and walked to her door.

Peter was sorry to see her go, but he was glad that it ended peacefully. Some of the charm's owners had paid with their lives when romances went bad. He would be very careful in the future.

Peter was fairly busy the next week with programming and animation for a new game, so he didn't have much time to get out. However, he had now discovered that it didn't necessarily take much time to get a girl into his bed (or on a blanket someplace). He still had to eat, and Peter had learned a long time ago that he could easily combine business with pleasure by pursuing girls where he ate.

One evening, after a long day of programming, Peter decided to go to a Mexican restaurant not too far from where he lived. It was late on a Monday evening, so the restaurant would be closing within about an hour. He went in and was given a small table near the front entrance. There were few other customers in the restaurant, and they soon left. His young waitress introduced herself as Maria, and he immediately gave her a couple of silent commands to see her reaction. She obeyed both commands, so Peter knew she was a virgin.

Peter ordered some chili rellenos and a drink from the menu, and then he gave her a silent command to come back to his table as soon as the order was given to the kitchen. She came back with my drink, and Peter silently commanded her to tell him all about herself. It turned out that she was a senior in high school, had just turned 18, and was living with her older sister and her husband. Her parents were still in Mexico. She spoke English fairly well, but she was still learning the language.

Maria was a good Catholic girl. She had never had a boyfriend or even any serious relationships. However, there were some boys at school who seemed to be interested in her. One, in particular, was another senior named John. He was constantly flirting with her, and he had even asked her out, but she had deferred.

He asked what she did at night after work, and she told him she usually just went back to the house to study. Peter asked about those she was living with, and she said that both her sister and her sister's husband worked two jobs, so she seldom saw them. Peter heard a bell from the kitchen, and Maria went to get my dinner and bring it to Peter's table. He was the only customer left in the restaurant. He asked her when she got off work, to which she replied in about half an hour. Peter then asked if anybody would care if she didn't go straight home, to which she replied that nobody would even know.

Peter then gave Maria several silent commands. As soon as he was finished with (and paid for) his dinner, Maria would clock out and go with him. He would give her a ride home. Because of his commands, she was very attracted to him, and she wanted to be with him. She would let him do whatever he wanted.

Thirty minutes later, Peter was waiting by his car when Maria came out of the restaurant and came over to him. He let her into the car through the driver's side door, and then got in right behind her. Maria snuggled up to Peter's right side and let him put his arm around her as they drove to his house. He had her close her eyes as they drove. Peter pulled into the garage and the door closed behind them. Then, he took Maria into the house.

Maria wasn't sure where she was, but she knew that she was supposed to be there. The customer she had gone with was really handsome, and she thought she might be in love with him. Her mother had told her to not have sex until she was married, and even though she couldn't remember getting married, she was sure he had to be her husband. Of course, Peter had encouraged that thought.

When they got into the master bedroom, Peter kissed her tenderly, starting out slow, and gradually turning up the heat until the kiss became passionate. Maria loved it. This was her first real kiss, and it was much better than anything she had expected. When Peter broke the kiss, Maria thanked him and said she would always remember that moment.

That was a bit ironic, since Peter knew that she wouldn't remember it at all, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he just leaned in for another kiss, and he silently commanded her to take off his clothes. Maria looked a little confused, but she started unbuttoning his shirt as he continued to kiss her. By the time the kiss ended, Maria had removed Peter's shirt and was pulling his pants and boxers down his legs.

Maria had closed her eyes again, and Peter thought that she was trying to rationalize what she was doing by not actually seeing what she was doing. Once Peter's clothes were all on the floor, he gave her another silent command to take off all of her own clothes. Maria was wearing a simple dress, so she simply unzipped the back, dropped the dress on the floor, unhooked her bra in the back and dropped that as well, and then slid her panties down her legs.

Peter continued to kiss her, and he slowly backed her up to the side of the bed and sat her on the edge. Maria kept her eyes closed, and Peter was smiling. He thought it was funny that she was willing to do whatever he wanted, but unwilling to see what was happening. That was okay, though. In a few hours, he would take her home, and she wouldn't remember it anyway.

He kissed his way down her neck to her breasts and sucked a nipple into his mouth. That sent shudders through her body, and her skin was suddenly covered in goose bumps, not from cold but from excitement. Peter spent a lot of time suckling her nipples and sucking the tender tit-flesh around them, and Maria was pulling his head in toward herself. She had never felt anything so good in her life.

Peter stayed in her head, telling her how much she loved this, and it was working. Maria had never felt anything like this, and she was loving it. She was also sure that she loved this handsome man who was bringing her such pleasure. Maria was sure that she would love him forever.

After Peter had suckled Maria's nipples to the point where her body was beginning to shudder from pleasure, he moved his focus down over her tummy to her pussy. At first, Maria was hesitant, but he kept telling her that she should allow him to bring her pleasure. In the end, she allowed her legs to be spread, giving Peter full access to her vulva.

Peter surveyed the area, noting first that she was, indeed, a virgin. Her hymen was clearly visible at her vaginal entrance. It was thin, with a small (but not too small) hole in it. It would be fairly simple to stretch her hymen, and make penetration almost painless for her. That made Peter smile. He never liked hurting a girl, so he avoided it whenever possible. Lots of foreplay (done right) usually meant a better experience for the virgin.

He concentrated on her labia at first, and he was licking and sucking the lips to increase her excitement slowly. Maria had loved having him suckle her nipples and softly suck every place else on her breasts, and this was even better. More and more of her natural lubricant was leaking out of the hole in her hymen.

When Peter first licked her clitoris, she almost came unglued. The pleasure was so good, it was almost too much. She could barely breathe because of the sudden contraction of her diaphragm as the first waves of pleasure hit her. Maria, with her eyes still closed, was absolutely loving what her lover was doing to her. She was sure that she had died and gone to heaven.

Peter worked up her clitoris slowly, not wanting to overwhelm her too quickly. As he did, he used his finger to stretch the hole in her hymen. He moved slowly to keep the discomfort of her hymen being stretched to a minimum. As he increased his focus on her clitoris, and her pleasure started getting even stronger, he had completely pushed his finger into her vagina through the hole in her hymen. The next step was to introduce a second finger along with the first.

He was now sucking Maria's clitoris into his mouth. The clitoral hood had pulled back, leaving her clitoris more fully exposed to Peter's tongue and lips. Maria was squealing in pleasure from the sensation coming from her clitoris, and she barely even noticed his fingers stretching her hymen as Peter pushed them fully into her vagina. By the time she was in full climax, Peter knew that it was time to penetrate her with his cock.

Peter moved up to align the tip of his cock with what was left of her hymen, and slowly pressed forward until the shaft was fully buried in her vagina. Maria was still climaxing as he penetrated her, and the waves of pleasure masked whatever uncomfortable feelings there might have been. Once Peter's cock was firmly pressed against her cervix, he started to slowly fuck her. Maria didn't even notice what was happening until she felt his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

Maria was amazed. She had been told that her first time would be very painful, but she was feeling nothing but pleasure. She had to wonder where the stories of painful sex had come from. It certainly wasn't what she was experiencing. Through Peter's direction, she knew that she needed to push back against his cock as it was thrust into her pussy to get maximum penetration. The first time she rocked her hips to meet his thrust, it sent wonderful feelings throughout her body, and she knew that she would love this experience.

She was giving as good as she received within a few strokes, which made it better for both her and Peter. Maria thought to herself that this had to be the best feeling a woman could experience. Their groins were repeatedly slamming together and pulling apart, creating a loud sloshy sound and filling the room with the smell of sex. Maria was using her arms and legs to pull his cock even deeper into her pussy, even though the tip was pressing against her cervix with every thrust.

Maria was barely able to maintain consciousness as her body continued to orgasm throughout the coupling. However, it only got better, and she finally succumbed to the pleasure when it seemed like her whole mind and body exploded. She felt weightless and she seemed to be floating as huge waves of pleasure swept through her and fireworks exploded in her head.

Peter had been feeling Maria's vaginal muscles milking his cock since he first penetrated her, but it became even more difficult to stroke her vagina as her whole body contracted around his cock. He pressed his cock against her cervix, and started to pump his sperm deep into her womb. Shot after shot of his seed was jetted through her cervix as his balls unloaded into her womb.

He knew that he was probably impregnating her, so this would be one more time he was spreading his genes. When his climax finally came to an end, Peter kissed her deeply, and she tried to kiss him back. It seemed like their bodies and souls were connected at that moment, and both of them enjoyed the feeling. Maria's orgasm lasted longer than Peter's, and her vaginal muscles continued to milk his cock long after he had run out of sperm. What it accomplished, though, was to keep his cock hard inside of her.

After Peter recovered from his orgasm, he immediately started to stroke into Maria's pussy again. Her vaginal walls were still fluttering around his cock as he resumed the movement, and it wasn't long before she had joined him in this dance of love again. She was pressing against him every time he thrust his cock deep into her vagina, and she couldn't believe how good she was still feeling. Her orgasm had mostly passed, but it still felt better than she could have imagined. Maria was sure that this was what she was meant to do for the rest of her life.

Peter pulled Maria up on top of him, causing her breasts to hang down. As soon as she realized this, Maria pulled her breasts toward his mouth, so Peter could once again suckle her nipples as they fucked. This was even better than just having her nipples suckled or being fucked. It was as if it doubled her pleasure, and it wasn't long before Maria was sliding back into a huge orgasm. This time, instead of her body freezing up, she began to forcefully slam down against Peter's thrusts.

The results were spectacular for both of them, and it wasn't long before Peter's cock was once again pressed against Maria's cervix as he pumped spurt after spurt of his seed deep into her womb. This orgasm was shorter than the previous one, but just as powerful. When Peter's sperm had been drained from his system, and her vaginal contractions had ended, Maria sank down on top of him, totally exhausted.

Peter continued to suckle her left nipple, even though he was being almost smothered in the process. He enjoyed it that much. When her nipple finally slipped from his mouth, he sucked the tender flesh below her areola until a dark hickey appeared. It would take quite a while before that disappeared. Peter rolled them over to their sides, and they lay there, still coupled, as they fell asleep.

When he woke, Maria was snuggled up against him, and she was smiling in her sleep. He wanted one more coupling before he let her go, so he silently commanded her to keep her eyes closed as he rolled her onto her back, spread her legs, and repositioned his cock at her vaginal entrance. Her pussy was still wet, so he was able to just slide his cock all the way into her vagina without any resistance. When his cock pressed against her cervix, he silently command her to fuck back at him and started thrusting into her repeatedly. Her reaction was swift, and although her eyes were still closed, her hips were rocking in time to his strokes, meeting each of his thrusts with her own.

Maria's pussy was still as tight as ever, and it didn't take long before Peter was once again at the point of no return. He pressed the tip of his cock firmly against her cervix and started to pump his load of sperm deep into her womb. His ejaculation took her over the edge, as well, as her vaginal walls were soon milking his cock.

Once his orgasm had finished, Peter started to ask Maria questions about John at school. He soon knew that John really wanted to be with her. They had a few classes together, and he was helping her with a couple of the classes that she found quite difficult. They would normally stay at the school library to study, but John had a car, so he would probably go to her house to study, if she asked. Since Maria's aunt and uncle were seldom around the house, that would be a perfect set-up for seduction.

Peter had Maria get dressed as he did. She seemed to be completely unaware of her surroundings, and she didn't seem to even be aware of Peter. Once they were dressed, Peter escorted Maria back out to the car and drove her home.

Along the way, Peter gave Maria all of the commands necessary for her to forget everything that happened between them, and he also gave her detailed commands on how to get John to take her home and then seduce him in her bedroom. She would still think she was a virgin, but would initiate sex with him, making him think that he was her first. Maria would tell him that he must be a great lover, since her first time didn't hurt too much. Maria would take John to her room to fuck every afternoon after that, and she would love him.

Of course, Peter was sure that Maria was already pregnant, but she would think that John was the father, and John would think that too. This was a perfect situation for Peter ... not so much for Peter and Maria. From their discussion, Peter knew that Maria's aunt would force her to marry John once they discovered her pregnancy, so he would watch for an announcement in the local newspaper. It was only a couple of months before he saw that Maria and John were married. Since they were both still in high school, they would have a tough row to hoe, but they were in love, so they would be okay.