Part 2

Chapter XIII

Over the next few weeks, Sport often interrupted Jennifer Rutherfords thoughts to slowly mold and explore. He never gave any suggestions or orders to the middle-aged woman, but mostly just "listened" in on her intimate fantasies. But the cumulative interruption of her daily routine began to alter the woman's personality. She became highly aroused at all hours, often because of an explicit request from the psionic young man. He would often participate with the lovely woman while she became aroused and was driven into a sexual frenzy. Often attacking her husband's cock or just masturbating furiously. Yet he never attempted to possess her.

He left that for Claudia. Several times in those couple of weeks, he again entered her body. Enjoying the new sensation of female arousal and learned how to manipulate certain parts of the lovely young body for greater stimulation. Claudia was perfectly submissive to his suggestions and actions. Her mind was devoid of inhibitions and only served to enjoy the evenings when she found herself "out of control".

Sport had a devious plan, one that was magnificently kinky. So much so that he was almost nervous to try.

It began late one week night, after the house across his street was dark and silent. The telepathic teenager began to explore the sleeping mother's thoughts, even intruding to place images or emotions into her. Yet he would not allow her to awake, so she slept soundly while he brought her arousal to a heightened state. He kept this link with her for over thirty minutes, until her body was aching for release. That was when he awoke her.

Seconds after he entered the young thin body of Claudia, feeling the familiar differences that her body presented. Quickly, in the darkness of her room, Sport undressed the girls body and pushed back the bed covers. He began to systematically arouse the young girl, the body he currently possessed. Allowing her state to quickly get excited, and he moaned naturally while her fingers manipulated her clitoris and fingered her nipples.

Sport continued this for some time, keeping her eyes closed even when he heard a small squeak of the door being opened. Only after three or four minutes did he allow his eyes to open. Standing in the doorway, wearing a pink robe, stood Jen Rutherford, her hands frantically moving beneath the lower front of her large robe. Both women looked into each others eyes as they continued to masturbate. Sport was impatient and crawled off the bed, then across the floor to kneel before Jenny. The mother looked down in panic and hunger as she saw her daughters hands reach out and pull aside the robe. Her own desire enslaving her to the inevitable.

He had never done such a thing, kissed a woman between the legs. Yet when strolling about Esmerelda's thoughts he had found several references to the older woman eating another woman and also being eaten by either a man or woman. After studying these images and memories in great detail he felt confident that Jenny would enjoy her own daughters tongue. Very softly the tongue slide along the length of the slightly open crack.

Surprised at the pleasant taste and the actual amount of fluid that entered his mouth and covered his face. He loved it! Two hands wrapped about the back of Claudia's head and pulled it into the crotch. Sport stuck his tongue out as far as possible and began to like upon the hard bud at the top of the slit. Just where he found Traci liked to be masturbated.

Jenny ground her daughters face between her legs and let out a loud sigh of sexual relief, glad for the tongue action. She was too far gone to care whose mouth was relieving her sexual tensions. Her bottom was wiggling about upon the open mouth and tongue of her lovely pubescent daughter.

Sport placed both hands upon Jenny's globes. His fingers gripping the taunt flesh fiercely. He was amazed at the reaction this older experienced woman was undergoing just by using his tongue. Claudia's face was covered in her mothers sexual juices, her cheeks firmly held between warm strong thighs.

The middle-aged woman began a violent jerking of her body just as her orgasm hit. Even her own juices gushed with a new, even stronger, flavour. Sport could barely breathed and was afraid the woman above him would topple upon the possessed body. Every muscle seemed to move independently. The orgasm lasted over a full minute, leaving quivering and shaking muscles.

Mrs. Rutherford suddenly turned and ran from her daughters room, a sob echoing from her exit. Sport closed the door after her then disengaged himself from the teenagers body. Satisfied for the evening at his accomplishments. He returned to his own room and body.

Esmerelda was came to Sport's door as he psionicly ordered. Without a word she stripped down then crawled between his still legs. His hard cock quickly sliding deep into her mouth.

Chapter XIV

The episode with Claudia and her mother had incited Sports excitement just by the thought of the kinky sinful act that he placed them in. He "peeked" in on his two female neighbours to "listen" to their thoughts. Jenny was extremely embarrassed and was attempting to avoid her daughter until she figured out what overcame her. While Claudia was excited a the way things were headed, the left over suggestion that had been placed in her mind assured this.

He loved to watch, something that he discovered and enjoyed with his mental powers. Of course the young man enjoyed the touch, and recently, the taste of a woman, he still enjoyed the drama of witnessing an intimate act. So planned for his next viewing.

"Esmerelda you have slept with other women before hadn't you?"

The middle aged woman coughed in surprise as her soup went down the wrong hole. She looked across the diner table to the young man, his eyes wide with interest. Betty sitting next to her also looked surprised but at the both of them. Traci had been sent home early by Sport that afternoon. While Betty's head was facing Sport, Esmerelda answered the young man with a quick nod of her head.

"When was the last time?" Betty was looking back and forth, very surprised at the current conversation.

Esmerelda answered with a shaky voice, "Three years ago."

"With whom?" He was enjoying the way the middle-aged woman was squirming about her seat in embarrassment.

"A woman I met in a bar, her husband joined us." She was staring at her half-eaten bowl of soup. "It was only that night."

"But you have had sex with other women many times haven't you?" Again the response was a quick nod. Turning his attention to the dark skinned cook, "Betty, is your friend Esmerelda wearing panties?"

This surprised both older ladies. "Put your hand up Esmerelda's skirt and see if she's wearing panties." The table hid the Hispanic woman's hand from his view, but the face that the maid made was proof enough that his orders were being followed. While Betty had a curious and slightly pleased look.

Betty answered, "She's not wearing any panties." The older woman looked uncomfortable and a little mad.

"Spread your legs Betty. Esmerelda tell me if Betty has underwear on?" The older woman almost looked relieved that the cook's hand would be pulled from between her legs. While, Betty looked a bit disappointed. She nodded in the affirmative. "Okay, please take Betty's panties off then lay her upon the table." This caused another surprised look on the younger woman's face.

Esmerelda was following his directions perfectly, expertly pulling off the underwear, then guiding the thin woman to lay upon her back on the top of the oak table. Without another order, the maid sat in her chair between the cooks legs then leaned forward. She began to expertly lick that displayed crack, her head and face hidden beneath the loose skirt.

Sport rolled his chair about the table, wanting to get closer. He noticed that Betty didn't look pleased at all, in fact she looked like she was about to cry. So the teenager began a mental stimulation of her mind. Very soon, she had the face of passion, even her hands pulled her skirt down enough so she could grasp the head between her thin thighs. A bowl overturned, and a cup fell to the floor as the cook began to wiggle in excitement, Esmerelda's tongue and Sport's mind had caused her body to react accordingly. So fast, that her excitement was soon over, her violent orgasm rocking the thick table and causing a disarray of the dining room.

The maid finally lifted her head, her face shiny with vaginal juices. Yet she still looked hungry, her tongue running over her full lips and her eyes piercing into her co-workers. It didn't take any of Sports powers to influence the maids mind and body. She had enjoyed her work immensely. While Betty looked exhausted, her face and thighs sweaty and her calf muscles twitching.

"Clean up this mess Betty." He also wiggled his index finger at the older woman, beckoning her over to his chair. Without hesitation she crawled upon hands and knees to him. She began to hungrily suck upon his manhood, eager for more sexual tribute. Meanwhile, upon shaky legs, Betty began to clean the room, often making trips to the kitchen, her arms full of dishes. Yet, always, her eyes watched the familiar bobbing head on the young mans lap.

Sport allowed his life-giving fluid to shoot into his maids mouth. His own orgasm powerful enough that he barely noticed the horny older woman fall upon her back and began to frantically masturbate herself.

Chapter XV

It had been an exciting few weeks for the teenager. His kinkiest desire available with but a thought. The possibilities were endless. Sport was a bright lad, and knew not to overextend himself, someone would put the pieces of the puzzle together, even when those pieces were so outrageous. So he left his sexy neighbours alone, only browsing randomly their thoughts to see what was up. While he continued to flirt with his nurse and friend, it didn't go beyond a gentle squeeze or a passionate kiss. And of the other two domestics, Esmerelda was the only one that Sport still indulged in. Almost nightly she used her skillful mouth upon his young organ, leaving as soon as it was done. He had "suggested" to her mind that her body was extremely turned on with the nightly episodes, so when she returned to her room, she could not help but masturbate frantically with her employers young son in her mind.

In fact, he was about to permanently slow his excursions down by only concentrating upon one female at a time. He loved Traci and wanted to her to be the one that took his virginity away. When told of this, the young nurse practically cried with happiness, frantically kissing his hands. It would have happened very soon if the young mans father hadn't come over to spend time with his son.

Normally his father would not have been bother to give his cripple son the time. But this time he had a surprise, he had brought a woman with him. It was a charred when his father bent over and gave his only son a hug, before introducing him to Yvonne, his fiance. The woman, a younger prettier version of his departed mother, didn't even look at the boy but instead looked about the room. Sport noticed that she had less interest in him than his father had, though the old man seemed interested in showing off is "affection" to his young bride-to-be.

With an instant distaste for his step mother-to-be, Sport forced her head about so she would look at him. She looked a bit startled when her eyes came upon the small "pretty" disabled boy in the fancy wheelchair. He saw pity and disgust, two things that did not help his impression of Yvonne. As a malicious action, he sent a wave of sexual pleasure into her thin body. She doubled over in surprise and pleasure, yet quick to hid the physical emotions from the two men in the room.

"Are you all right honey?" The older man forgot his son and ran to the young woman, putting his arm about her shoulder. Again she doubled over after a quick jolt of excitement hit her like a fist. This time she cried out. "Come lie down?" He tried to guide her over to the couch but she stopped him with a gesture.

"No... upstairs!" Her voice was horse and the animal look in her eye telling Sport she was easy to manipulate. His father helped the fashionable woman up the grand stair and out of view, no doubt in his mind that she was going upstairs to relieve her sexual pressures. He did not need to query into her mind to figure out she would practically rape his father.

In only moments, his amusement turned sour after he realized he had helped their relationship. The sexual energy she would bring to the bedroom would ensure his fathers happiness, something that did not entirely please him. Why should the old man get everything handed him on a silver platter, except the perfect son? With cruelty and a quick flash of mental powers, Sport send a complicated command set to Yvonne. He didn't even bother browsing her thoughts to see if it had connected, since he didn't want to discover the happiness his father was enjoying with the classy woman.

The power was his and he took full advantage of it, Yvonne would lay with his father but would find no fulfilment with his organ. In fact, she could only achieve the greatest of sexual achievements, an orgasm, with the young man she had ignored. In fact, every time she would come around him, her body would tell her this simple fact by the excitement she would experience. Even her own hands would never be able to achieve the climax she would so desire. It would become so frustrating, getting excited but not being able to release that excitement, that he fully expected her to attempt a liaison with him.

Almost an hour later, his father descended the stair, a small smile upon his lips, his eyes tired. While Yvonne come down a few moments later, looking disappointed and just a little disgusted. They were about to leave when she suddenly looked up into the eyes of her husband-to-be's young son, she shivered and then quickly turned away. Afraid to turn back.

Yes, Sport thought, she would become a great addition to this household.

Chapter XVI

How could he ever concentrate solely on one woman? There were so many delicious and wonderfully different ladies out there for him to experience. He had made sure Traci knew this about him, and didn't alter her jealously at all, enjoying the competition feelings she had. They talked at length on the subject of sex and desires. She didn't look surprised when he told her he liked the idea of watching two women making love, but she was surprised when he told her about peeking in on Esmerelda and Betty as they lay naked and sweaty. Of course he altered the tale accordingly. She then told him she loved watching Esmerelda suck upon his cock, which he had also enjoyed.

The next day, as planned the two young people peeked through the door of Betty's room, behind the kitchen. Traci gasped loudly when she saw Esmerelda, the maid, riding the face of Betty, the cook. The situation had been setup by Sport, unknown to Traci who thought she was seeing a liaison in action. It was a very exciting sight, but Sport paid more attention to his awed nurse than the lesbian action going on a few feet away. He snaked his hand up the back of her skirt, up her long legs to her firm round bottom. She moved just enough so, he could access her moist sex without taking her eyes from the bedroom.

Within the room, the two ladies had switched positions and Betty was laying inverted upon Esmerelda, they ate eat others cunt with relish and rushed excitement. Traci also began to rotate her bottom upon the teens fingers, her single free hand grasping her breast. Her inner thighs and Sports hand coated in her sticky excitement. His fingers very gentle only manipulating the length of her inner lips and the hardened clitoris. She was close an orgasm.

Sport forced his nurses attention away from the room and she rolled him back down the hallway her body barely under control. She sat upon his bed, facing the large window. Across the street, Claudia was masturbating before the open window, her body stimulated by the simple commands of her neighbour. As the excited nurse watched, a older pretty woman came into the young girls room and, after the initial surprise, lifted her own skirt and began to also masturbate. The two women, obviously related since they looked very similar, watched each other as there hands attempted to bring their bodies to orgasm.

This excited Traci beyond her will power and she ripped up her skirt and began to fuck herself with two of her fingers, the other hand manipulating her over-excited clitoris. Sport sent waves of sexual energy and pleasure through all three women. Claudia's naked sweaty body bounced upon her bed as her mother fucked herself in time to her daughters movements. While Traci also attempted to time herself to the erotic motions across the road.

All three achieved orgasm about the same moment, and the sexy women had powerful mind-blowing climaxes. They were exhausted, but Jenny found the strength to slowly close her daughters room and return to her own bedroom. Claudia couldn't see the two people watching her across the street, but she seemed to show off her still spread sex lips, her legs wide. In the time it took for Traci to calm her body down for her enjoyment, she was imitating the lazy motions of the teenager across the street.

Sport finally spoke, "That's Claudia and her mother."

Traci looked upon him with love, "Do they ever... ?"

Knowing what she was asking, "I only saw them once, Claudia was kneeling between her mother and using her lips to please her." Traci was just a little surprised at the incestuous lesbian relationship she was witness to. "I wanted to show you some of the things I see."

She reached out and held his hand lovingly. "Thank you." Traci noticed the bulge in his pants. "Perhaps I could... ?"

"No, ask Esmerelda to come in here." Traci was disappointed, wanting to please her one-and-only love, but smiled and complied. The middle-aged woman appeared, fully clothed and obviously just out of the shower, Traci was standing behind her. "On your knees Esmerelda."

The older woman looked surprised then quickly glanced at the pretty nurse looking expectantly at her before she dropped to her knees before Sport knowing the pleasures that were to be demanded of her. She opened her mouth, bent forward, and began to suck.

Chapter XVII

Traci accompanied Sport through the park, on another walk. This time was different than any of the others, for one Sport had discovered his sexy neighbours would also be there. He hadn't told his nurse but knew from talking with her she was interested in meeting those ladies. In fact, after browsing her thoughts, he discovered a deep yearning to discover the pleasures of another woman, a fantasy that she hoped Sport would allow her. It was more a broad interest, one that she didn't care if she ever fulfilled.

The two Rutherford women were walking calmly along the serene path, not talking just trying to relax. Things between them were strained, and Jenny was worried that she may be corrupting her daughter. They saw the nurse and her patient, their neighbour, as soon as they turned a curve in the path. Claudia had never given the crippled boy any attention, but now she brightened up waving her arm and calling his name, her smile wide. Jenny also smiled happily, the mind control enabling this, and sped up her walk in the hopes that more conversation would brighten up her awkward walk.

"Sport! Hi, how ya doin'?" Asked Claudia, a little breathless as she had run ahead of her mother. She reached out and punched the young mans shoulder playfully, with a never before familiarity. "How is your summer vacation?" She was wide eyed and had a huge happy smile on. "Hi Traci." A little more coolly.

"Hello Claudia." Nervous, since the nurse had only witnessed this girls frantic masturbating a few days ago, and the image of this young thin girls fingers working upon her flowered open vagina still fresh.

Sport waited until Jenny caught up then spoke, "Hi Claudia, Mrs. Rutherford."

"Well this is a pleasant surprise, hi Sport." Jenny noticed the nervous glances of the nurse behind the young man, "Hello Traci." A polite nod.

"I was just thinking about you two." He smiled.

The four of them walked for some time, until Mrs. Rutherford suggested, "How about stopping off at my place for some juice or tea afterwards?" All were in agreement.

Thirty minutes later, the orange juice was placed into Sports hand, while the others drank different liquids. They ladies had begun to chatter, gossipping about those they new, sometimes stopping to inquire from Sport a piece of information. A natural break in the conversation allowed the young man to lean over and speak privately to his nurse, "I want you to come onto Mrs. Rutherford." She looked surprised but nodded. Upon the return of the two others they continued into the mindless conversation that had been interrupted.

Suddenly Jenny paused in mid sentence and froze, her gaze looking at Traci. The young nurse looked relaxed, and was absentmindedly looking out the window. Yet, Sport knew, and controlled, a hand was gently reaching up the loose summer dress of the older mother. A quick message to Jenny, and she attempted to cover her awkwardness and not give away the hand upon her warm skin.

Jenny looked nervous, while Traci only gave away her feelings by her tongue constantly wetting her pouty lips. I could hear the faint sound of skin upon skin, as Jenny rubbed her thighs together holding the searching hand against her sex. A smell, one that most would not notice unless they have had their nose pressed into the sex where it originated from. Only Sport noticed the smell, while Claudia noticed her moms strange behaviour.

"Mrs. Rutherford why don't you show Traci the rest of your house?"

"Yes it is a beautiful house." It was obvious that Traci had no interest in this house and was talking about the woman sitting next to her. Slightly nervous, the young nurse followed Jenny down a hall and into the depths of the house. Sport raised the middle-aged woman's excitement level and knew that in only moments the two of them would be engaged in lesbian pleasure.

Sport turned his attention to Claudia, "I always wanted to see your house, but we didn't get along very well?!" She looked saddened. "Perhaps that could change?"

This brightened her up considerably, "Sure!"

"For instance, would you show me your boobs?"

"But of course." She spoke as if she was disappointed she hadn't thought of this herself already, then began to pull off her tee-shirt. Her pointy breasts topped with a swollen nipple came into view and she arched her back to give the young man the best view.

"I would love to see your pussy. Would you show it to me Claudia?" Without a word she simply stood and pushed down her tight jeans and panties, in one push, and then stepped out of them leaving her completely naked. Her familiar, hairless vagina came into view, and Sport reached out to touch the warm smooth skin right above the dark-pink crevice. Since he had possessed her body earlier, he knew her physical self very well, yet being an external entity to her was different and exciting also. "Turn and around and show me your ass." Quickly, as if to please him, she spun then promptly bent over. Her bottom crack spread slightly giving him a view of her taunt boyish ass. Already he could see moisture upon the smooth crack of her cunt lips, her excitement from the close proximity to her "incubus".

Seconds later his mind controlled hers, his eyes looking out the young girls, he possessed her easily and without effort.

After a few seconds to get used to the sudden change, Sport looked down at his body. It was a strange experience, he looked like he was concentrating upon something. He should be okay sitting here, so he took the girls body into the house and up the stairs. A sound could be faintly heard, a sound of a woman moaning in passion and it was coming from the master bedroom. Sport opened the door and looked upon the scene of lesbian sex. Upon the floor, they had not made it to the bed, Jenny was spread-eagled while Traci, upon her knees, had her face pressed into the older woman's sex. Both were naked. The noise was coming from Jenny.

In the body of Claudia, he moved to the prone woman and pressed "his" lips to hers. Jenny was hungry, as evident in the passion she put out when kissing her own daughter. The older woman's tongue speared out and fondled the inside of the young girls mouth. A long kiss ensued. Sport wanted more, so disengaged himself from those moist inviting lips.

Straddling her mothers head, Sport placed the young girls thin pretty body over Jenny's face, then promptly sat down. Claudia's hairless cunt landed upon the open mouth of her mother, a tongue driving into the very tight passage. The body he possessed became extremely excited, and he had trouble controlling it, as the experienced tongue moved about and flicked the clitoris. Below him, Traci was trying to watch Jenny, as she ate out her own daughter, and also eat that same woman. It was a very exciting and passionate moment.

Jenny, having the most personal attention, soon screamed out her orgasm and lifted her legs high in the air. Her own daughter grasped the ankles holding them high and wide. While Traci stuck a single finger into the rear passage of the climaxing woman. Jenny screamed into Claudia's cunt, producing that girls own orgasm. It was a very strange feeling, having a female orgasm. It was unexplainable, but very pleasant.

Sport allowed the tired body to fall upon the ground, its limbs like rubber. But continued to watch as Traci spun her body over the exhausted middle-aged woman. The young nurse also sat upon the pretty face, but bent forward and also pressed her face into well-eaten vagina below her. The two of them began a mutual munch session.

Sport disengaged his mind from Claudia, then returned himself to his body.

Chapter XVIII

Yvonne knew what she wanted and was going to get it. Also she was feeling guilty about her judgement, yet most of her didn't care. Especially her sexual nerves. Since that day she had been introduced to Sport, her new son-in-law-to-be, she hadn't been able to think about anything else. Her midnight fantasies were about the young man, her daydreams, and even her imagination while alone with her husband-to-be were all about Sport. In fact she had not been able to achieve an orgasm since that fateful day, by her own hand or another's.

She wore very fashionable clothing, with expensive lingerie underneath. Didn't teenagers like stockings and garter belts? She also wore those. In fact when she finally stood before the young disabled man, her nerves almost gave out. His eyes looked deep into her soul, and seemed to know what she wanted.

Yvonne had a long impressive speech made out, while choreographing her physical movements to seduce the young man. But, when finally confronted with him, her plans were destroyed. She couldn't talk, nor even pretend embarrassment but just looked into those eyes of his, as if pleading for sympathy and attention.

Without a word being spoken, she began to hurriedly remove her clothing. None of her movements were purposely seductive or enjoyable, she just took off her clothing. Sports eyes followed her hands as she undid every button of her dress, then as she unhooked the front clasp of her bra. She saw the pleasure in his eyes as her long still-thin legs came into view, revealing stockings, high heels, and garter belt. All white. She hadn't worn panties, since giving early glimpses of her bare muff part of her original plan. A plan set to get him within her clasp. Yet, somehow, the situation was reversed.

Yvonne knew she was his, totally. She would do anything he asked, and greatly anticipated his attention. As she stood there gently shivering and running her nails along her hips, silently allowing the young man his eyeful.

The pretty nurse came into the room, Traci. Yvonne cursed the interruption and attempted to hide her crotch and breasts with her hands. Instead, Sport smiled and waved the young woman over. Both sets of eyes appraised her again. Traci bent over and whispered something into her young charges ear. Sport nodded, yes.

Traci calmly stepped up to Yvonne and looked deeply into her eyes before placing her lips upon the others. Her young strong hands came up and forced the older woman from hiding her near-naked body by placing the palms upon the swell of her ample breast. Tongues were caressing the other, eyes closed and breath became uneven. It was the first time Yvonne had every passionately kissed another woman. With Sport watching, it was also very enjoyable.

"Dance for us Yvonne?!" It was spoken calmly, yet was a command. Traci disengaged herself from the woman then went over to a chair and sat upon it, her legs wide apart exposing everything under her skirt. The older woman felt self-conscious about dancing naked for an audience, she never enjoyed her own nakedness. Yet her hips began to sway to a hidden music, her hands went to her hair, and her breasts gently bounced. She put all her sensuality into her bodies movement, trying to get this young mans gaze of longing.