Article 87185 of alt.sex.stories:
From: ladd@cs.unc.edu (Brian C. Ladd)
Subject: MNA: Disabled Powers (mf mc nc pd in) 01/03
Date: 2 Oct 1995 08:45:18 -0400

			   Disabled Powers
			      Chapter I
				  by
				Caesar
			       (c) 1993

	Traci happened to be Sport's best friend.

	She was also his nurse.

	She had begun working for Sport's father, four years ago, when
the boy was only twelve. And in those years spent so much time with
the young man, that she had quickly grown upon him. They talked about
everything, well except his power. She was the first female in Sport's
life that he felt affection for. She would come to his room, first
thing in the morning, and help him get out of bed. She would fix his
meals for him, watch tv with him, and even stroll with him through the
park down the road.

	Yet, Traci didn't notice the cold reaction she had received
when she told her patient and friend that she was getting married. She
was twenty-eight, and a very attractive woman. But for some selfish
reason, Sport never considered that she might have a life outside his
house without him. A few weeks went by, while the young man help back
his emotions and feelings on the subject before he tried to use his
powers.

	She sat upon the couch watching tv with him, using a subtle
mind link, Sport began to reach into her thoughts. At first he was
worried that she would become aware of his attack, since he had never
tried this with anyone before. Yet after he sent a telepathic
suggestion to her, and monitored her thoughts for a few moments, did
he realize his powers had worked.

	Traci turned towards Sport and smiled with a pleasant and warm
smile. Sat up, picked up the dishes then departed the family room. For
a moment, the lad wondered if his attempt at altering her thoughts
actually worked.

	In fact when she returned to the family room, Sport spoke
nonchalantly. "Are you wearing panties?" If his suggestion didn't
work, then he would pass off his comment as a joke. Only her reply
would tell him his power had worked.

	"Yes I am." She stopped and stood in the doorway of the family
room, a puzzled look upon her face.

	Another test was in order. With a smile Sport ask her, "Would
you take them off please?"

	"Right here?"

	"Yes."

	Very calmly, Traci lifted the hem of her dress and reached
underneath of her panties. But the movement froze Sport. His power
over another human had worked. Not only had it worked but worked so
effortlessly and easily that it had taken him by surprise. He watched
as the cotton white panties were unceremoniously moving down the long
slim legs.

	What could he do now?

	Sport had never thought beyond the simple suggestion to his
nurse and best friend. The suggestion that all the emotion she felt
for her fiancee be transported to him. And that he would support his
every need. Initially it was to keep his friend by his side for years
to come. The fact that the power had controlled her enough that he
watched as she was taking his panties off for him.

	The fact that she was a beautiful woman did not pass him by,
it had only been a benefit to being friends. Being stuck in his chair
did not render his teenage yearnings any less. Just frustrated him
enough that he blamed his lack of a social life on his wheelchair and
his disability. Of course he hated his lifeless legs, but not enough
to heal himself. He liked his powers even more.

	"Would you like them?" Traci startled him out of his thoughts,
and was wearing a smile unknown to him. He had no answer to his mental
thoughts and didn't reply. "Or would you rather I put them back on."

	His answer slipped from him, "No." He reached out and she
placed them in his palm, after stepping up to him.

	Bending over to playfully kiss his nose she spoke, "Would you
like me to wear any tomorrow?"

	Her breath was warm upon his face, and he suddenly realized he
had never kissed this woman before. Nor had she used the tone of voice
she was now using upon him. Was this the way she spoke to her fiance?

	"Please don't." He tried to hide his embarrassment
unsuccessfully. "I like the idea of you... "

	She kissed him again, and interrupted, finishing his sentence.
"Being naked underneath my skirt?"

	"Yes," he stuttered the next word, "naked."

	She stood back up, "Well I never before imagined, but the idea
of having my bottom bare near you excites me." She quickly turned
before he had time to say anything, and left back to the kitchen.

	Sport held the panties in his hand, and only realized that he
actually had them. Feeling very naughty and excited, the teen spread
the cotton briefs and studied every inch of the small undies. His
heart beat so fast that he didn't even noticed a pleased Traci looking
at him around the corner.

			      Chapter II

	For a week, no hint of what had transpired that eventful day
had crept into conversation. Traci did non-challauntly tell him her
proposed marriage with her fiancee was over. For good. And besides her
adoring smile at him and her panties under his pillow, he would not
have believed his luck.

	He didn't use his powers with her over that time, but instead
practiced upon the young girl that lived across the street. Directly
across from his window, in fact. After the initial use of his power
upon another individual, using it on another person became even
easier.

	Her name was Claudia. And ever since Sport can remember she
had always made fun of him. She was a cute fifteen-year old, that
would sometimes strip down to her panties and bra before her window,
frustrating the disabled young man, before again dropping the shades.

	Well it happened three nights after "that" day with Traci,
Claudia began her little strip tease and dance before the open window.
Sitting up in his bed, in his darkened room, Sport sat frustrated and
mad. Hatred and even desire ran through his veins. Why did she
sometimes do this to him? Obviously she danced before the open window
sometimes looking directly across into the darkened window across from
her bedroom. Once, she even poked fun at him, saying he was a "dirty
cripple" that would watch her through her window. She was right, he
watched her, but she was the one that initiated the encounter.

	This time when she wiggled her slim hips around her cluttered
bedroom, Sport attempted to control her body. At first he wasn't able
to do it. Then he suddenly felt within his mind, a psychic touch with
her physical body. As he watched, he saw the shock upon her face as
she suddenly stood before her window dressed in her favourite dancing
clothes, panties and training bra. Knowing that her body was not
following what she willed it to do. It was under control of the "dirty
cripple" across the street. Of course she didn't know that.

	Across the divide that separated them, Sport moved the girls
arms and hands until Claudia began to undo the bra strap behind her.
Soon the ugly undergarment feel from her shoulders exposing her pointy
teenage breasts.

	Sport didn't stop there. He moved her hands to her almost-
boyish hips and began to push down her panties. It was the first time
the young man had seen so much of a woman's body. And when the girl
moved her panties past her hips, he saw the hairless crack of her sex.
Of course he knew how a woman was built, but had never had the
pleasure of seeing just how beautiful a sight it actually was.

	Claudia stood again after she stepped out of her panties.
Terror written on her face, as Sport forced her legs apart slightly.
He forced her to stand perfectly still as he enjoyed the visual sight
of her body. She had curly brown hair, long slim limbs and hips,
small almost nonexistent breasts with pointy dark pink nipples toping
each. But the sight that he enjoyed the most was the dark crack of her
vagina. It started high up on that delightful mound and disappeared
between her legs.

	The scared teen turned slowly until her back was facing the
window and stood still. Sport saw the round firm buttocks and lean
almost boyish back. Her arms were holding her hair to the top of her
head.

	He was about to force her to again face him when a knock upon
the door startled him. It broke the mental contact he had with
Claudia's body. And she disappeared behind he wall and then the light
was turned off.

	"Are you awake Sport?" It was Esmerelda middle-aged woman that
lived and worked for his father taking care of the house. She only
wanted to know if he wanted anything before she retired to bed? He
hide the bulge between his legs and told her he wanted nothing.

			     Chapter III

	It was one of the few times his father ate supper with his
only son. And even that was a chore, since he actually read his paper
between mouthfulls and ignored the young man completely. Sport sat
beside his nurse, Traci, and accross from him was Esmerelda. Betty,
the cook, served the meal then sat at the opposite end of the table
from the head.

	Usually, it was a pleasant and delightfull time of the day for
Sport. Sitting with the three hired women of the household, talking
and laughing. Yet with the older man in attendance, conversation was
lacking. In fact it was almost quiet, except for the polite small-talk
that was necessary at the table.

	Yet for the young man it would be a different experience for
him than any other meal. Today he had decided to find out if Traci was
wearing any panties under her usually loose skirt. Actually he was
prepared to investigate that fact earlier that day, but his fathers
appearance had stole that idea quickly away. Not leaving him with any
time to put his desire into action. Also with the completion of the
meal, Traci would be leaving for home and the teens discovery would
have to wait another day.

	Sport was so excited at the idea that his body sometimes shook
with adrenaline and contained energy. Thankfully no one noticed. His
pent up desires forced his actions during that meal. He also wondered
if his earlier suggestion to his nurse was still in effect.

	Under the table, Sport placed his hand upon the knee of his
pretty nurse. He froze and quickly glanced at everyone at the table,
except Traci, to see if they noticed anything. He left his small hand
in that place for several minutes, waiting to see if Traci discuraged
his advances. Nothing.

	With the tips of the same hand, he lifted the loose skirt up
under his hand, between his palm and her knee. He took a mouthfull of
potatos then quickly moved his hand onto the now-naked flesh of the
pretty woman sitting next to him. The unfamiliar feel of female flesh
was somehow wonderfull and scary at the same time. He held her leg an
inch below her knee cap. Traci still didn't react, but continued to
slowly eat, with only a small smile upon her face to reveal any
emotion at all.

	With the hand trembling, he slide it up the soft smooth flesh.
Inch by inch, very slowly he moved upwards. Always expecting her to
stop his advance at any second, and prayed she didn't. In fact she
didn't stop him at all, nor did she help him.

	His fingers felt the soft yelding flesh of her inner thigh as
he continued to move upwards. Sport felt the opposite thigh hinder his
advance any further and he finally pulled his hand from her warm
flesh. Traci's skirt was about her upper legs and must be exposing
her long naked legs beneath the table. Sport wished he could view
them, as he had witnessed them a week before as she pulled her panties
from beneath her skirt. His hand moved to the leg farthest from him
and gently pressed on the inside of her knee forcing her legs to
spread.

	Again she didn't help nor hinder him.

	Then he pulled the first leg towards him, knowing her long
slim legs were widely spread in a vee beneath the table. He returned
to his position upon her upper leg, his fingers discovering the flesh
of her upper thigh. There was was moist heat in that area, and at
first it troubled his young virgin mind.

	Only when he resolved to complete his voyage, did he discover
the cause of the warmth upon her delightfull flesh. The first thing he
felt when he reached the area between her thighs was a thick curly
bush, moist and warm. It was easily parted for his fingers to come
into contact with the wet hot folds of her crack. At first only the
tips of his fingers touched her crack, moving up and down the slimy
channel. He discovered the hard bud at the top of the crevice and the
sloppy wet hole at the bottom.

	In fact, Sport was surprised when his middle finger was
enveloped into her wet vaginal hole up to the third knuckle. Quickly
he looked to the face of his nurse to see her gently bitting the
bottom of her lip and staring at her plate. He pulled the sunken
finger from her inside her body, and rubbed the thick wet substance
that covered it upon her warm soft thighs. He again returned to her
crack and playfully slide his fingers and palm back and forth along
the length of her crack.

	Traci only moved once, when he again touched that hard bud at
the top of her slit and wiggled it playfully. She shivered visibly,
her bottom especially aggitated upon the chair and his fingers.
Fearfull that someone may see the effect that his nurse was showing
from his advances, he left that hard enlarged bud alone. And returned
to the comforting hole at the bottom of her vagina. Using two fingers
began a slow in out motion and continued this until his father placed
the paper onto the table, showing that the meal was over.

	Supper was over, as was the secret play that Sport had enjoyed
with his nurse. Betty returned to the kitchen. Esmerelda and Traci
helped by taking the dishes out to be cleaned. Once when Traci was
returning for another load, she caught her charge smelling and
tentavily licking his fingers. Embarrased they both turned red and
returned to the usually after-supper duties.

			      Chapter IV

	Being seperated from the general populance did not mean the
young man was ignorant of the facts of life, in particular woman. He
knew why she had been wet between her legs, and even the reason why
she had wiggled her bottom so delightfully.

	That evening, the same night when he had first touched his
nurse beneath the kitchen table, Sport lay in his bed wondering about
the events that had transpired. It was still early in the evening, but
he had given the excuse of eating too much at dinner, that getting
away was easily accomplished.

	Once, minutes after supper, Sport had seen the shine of
moisture on the inside ankle of his nurse. The skirt hem ending about
a foot from her ankle hindered his sight to that one instant. But he
realized that the moisture that he had discovered between her legs was
now moving down her long legs. Especially without panties to hold back
the tide.

	Without even knowing it, the pubescent teenager made a mental
contact with his nurse. He realized it when he "heard" her voice in
his head as she was talking about fingers. Traci was home, and alone
by the thoughts she projected. It did not take the lad long before he
discovered that his beautiful nurse was masturbating to the thoughts
of him.

	Masturbation was a release that he rarely endulged in, leaving
him feeling uncontent. But now as he "listened" to Traci, his hands
strolled down to his hard penis beneath his pyjama bottoms.

	She went over the events of supper time, with inturruptions of
feelings what she was undergoing beneath her own fingers. Sometimes
she would remember a moment in the past when she touched him or he
looked at her. Imagining situations when she indulged in innocent and
spuratic teasing. She would return to the images of supper time and
the feel of his fingers upon her sex and the electric thrills it sent
through her. She remembered the sound of his voice as he asked her to
take her panties off. And the sound of her own when she told him that
the idea of her naked bottom around him excited her.

	A flood of her image voice came to him, even with the miles
that seperated them. And as he "listened", his own hands manipulated
his hard cock. When Traci's own orgasm exploded in her mind, with a
flood of sexual and confusing images, Sport also released his seed.

	Minutes after their mutual release Sport sent images of love
and desire to his nurse. Across the miles that seperated them, Traci
fell asleep her hands still between her legs as she thought of her
love for her charge.

			      Chapter V

	Esmerelda was a handsome woman, who was probably quite
attractive years ago. She had been married years ago, but her husband
had died in a war a few years before Sport was born. She was a
friendly and warm person, whom the young man could feel comfortable
around and even talk with if he was feeling down.

	Two days had gone by and Traci had been more than friendly,
often inviting another encounter with his hand. Yet the young boy
didn't do anything with her, perhaps because he also enjoyed the
excitment of his "love" and her urgency of another erotic touch.
Instead when he was around or not, his mind would send her little bits
of emotions, or thoughts, exciting her towards another self-love
session. It became, that whenever she came around him she would faun
over him, touching his hand or shoulder, looking into his eyes as if
pleading. In all, Sport was enjoying the charade, though he reenforced
Traci's lady like values to hold back her desire she radiated for him.

	It was about this time when Sport decided to enter the mind of
the live-in maid, Esmerelda. What he "saw" startled him. The woman was
a lively and sexy woman, completly opposite to her actions. For one,
Sport discovered that on her night off she went to a remote bar and
would often go home with a man for a nights passion. Another, she
liked to make love with a woman just a must as a man, something Sport
hadn't thought of before. Yet excited the hell out of him. Often as
she worked diligently about the house, her mind was going over the
encounters with her gentemenly friends. So the talented young man
began to intrude upon her thoughts and even mold a few to his own
liking.

	For one, he enforced the fact that he was the bosses son, and
that she should watch her step around him. Much like she does with the
old man. Yet he tried to build a strong desire to continue to work
with him, to follow what he said and not his father. He wanted to try
something, something different than with Traci.

	So on that day, Traci being off for the day, Esmerelda spent
much time around the disabled teen. When she bent over, as she often
does, to fix the pillows where she had been sitting earlier, Sport
promptly placed his hand upon one raised round cheek.

	Esmerelda yelped then spun around, "Sport!" He smiled at her,
then again reached out and grasped her breast a few feet from his
face. She pulled away, "Don't you realize what you are doing?" Both,
of course, knew. "It, its not right!" Her voice had gone up an octave.

	"I like you Esmerelda." He smiled and interrupted before she
could say something, "And would hate for father to discover what you
allowed me to do." She didn't say a word, unsure of what he meant.

	He tried another approach, as per his plan. "I'm sorry
Esmerelda, I just... well you are so beautiful and I never thought
you... But of course if you don't like cripples!" He created a sad
face.

	His act and a quick mental link, forced her actions. She took
the two steps to him and wrapped him in her arms. "I'm sorry Sport!"
Kissing his brow. "I don't mind if you are disabled, really dear."
Still pretending hurt, he melted into her shoulder. "It just that... "
That very second is when his hand reached between them and clenched at
her full round breast that hung inches below his chin.

	She froze.

	Sport moved his hand around until he completly held the end of
the roundness in his small hand. After a few seconds he again moved it
down to her stomach and pulled up her sweater to reach beneath. This
time he cupped her breast against her bra, feeling her warm and smooth
skin through the harse material. His lips were next to her ear and he
whispered, "Don't wear a bra tomorrow if you want to keep working
here." He kissed her warm neck and then sat back letting her go.

	Esmerelda stood and quickly straightened her sweater, frowned
at him, then promptly turned and left the room.

	That night, the lad sent the puzzled woman several mental
messages, but didn't try to force her dicision. At least not directly.
That next morning when she came to wank him before Traci arrived, it
was odvious that her breasts were free of the hinderance of her bra.

	Sport did not even try to hid his gaze as he watched the sway
of her large breasts under another of her casual sweaters. And as he
watched, both nipples began to harden, giving him an added delight.
Esmerelda was unusually cold to him this morning, ignoring him as she
went about her duties mechanically, not even glazing in his direction.

	When it came time for her to help him out of bed and into his
chair, that he first spoke, after her hands were busy helping lift
him. "Open you shirt for me Esmerelda." She didn't say a word, or
even acknowledged him until he was sitting down.

	The older woman stood straight and with quick hands lifted the
bottom of her sweater up to her neck and stood still facing him, her
eyes forcibly ignoring his. Sport of course boldly viewed the large
pale white bosom in a delighted excitement. Noting the silver dollar
sized nipples and every wrinkle they revealed. With trembling hands he
moved his chair closer to her then reached up to hold her flesh mounds
in his hands. He stole a amused look up to her face and saw that she
was bitting the bottom of her lip while he explored her chest.

	"You can lower the sweater now." She did and was about to
rapidly leave the room when he again spoke. "Now lift your dress up!"
The sound of his voice revealed his excitment. She stood still for
several long seconds as she seemed to contemplate her options.

	When her hands clenched at the hem of her skirt, he felt the
power of controling another human being and it was like a bolt of
electricity running through his body. Using his mind, he could make
this older woman do anything. Even now hours after the last contact
with her mind, she was doing things because of his direct intervention
into her thoughts. He loved it.

	"Higher!" She finally lifted it so he could see her crotch. He
saw that her nylons were the kind that went up to her waist and
completely covered everything of interest. And below that, was her
panties which made a double hinderence to his sight. But Sport still
reached out and felt the tight fabric over the mound that he had
sought. She was an older woman, and wide in the hips, but not overly,
and was still very attractive. And the mound between her legs looked
like it hid a wonderful part of her body that he meaned to explore. "I
don't like panty hose, I want to be able to touch you here," he
pressed firmly where he imagined her clitoris hid, "and here," he
reached up with the free hand and cupped her breast over her sweater,
"so please don't wear any more bras or panty hose."

	He sat back and enjoyed her frantic exit from her room. After
a quick examination of her thoughts, decided she would not reveal his
orders to the old man and left her to her emotions.

			      Chapter VI

	Sport had not seen Claudia since that enjoyable day, she had
kept her blinds down when she was home, and avoided him out of the
house. So late at night, when both houses were dark, he reached out
his mind to contact hers. Soon he felt her sleeping presence. He
instinctively knew that in a dream state a person was much more
supseptable to certain suggestions or "orders". So in only a moment,
Claudia was up, her light on and her blinds open.

	As before she did a strip of her nightclothes, no underwear,
until she again stood naked before her open window. Moving animatedly
she moved a chair to the window and sat in it. Quickly her hands moved
to her sex, her legs widened and her body trembled. Sport forced her
to manipulate her hairless vagina for his viewing pleasure. He moved
her legs over the arms of the chair until her thighs were very widely
spread and her knees raised slightly. This gave the young man a
perfect view from his perch. This continued for several minutes.

	Suddenly the Claudias door opened. Standing there in her
housecoat was her mother, opened mouthed and frozen in surprise. This
intrusion broke the mental contact with the girls body and she began
to cry and ran to her bed to hide. The mother mumbled something Sport
could not hear and promptly left, closing the door behind her.

	For a moment, the young man forgot Claudia and worried about
the older woman telling her husband about the sight she had witnessed.
So he quickly found her thoughts inside the large house and quickly
made a suggestion, changing the emotions that went along with her
earlier vision of her daughter masturbating. These thought grew
rapidly until the older woman found her sleeping husband and crawled
beneath the covers to his lap.

	So fascinated by this turn of events, Sport attempted to use
another power. He visualized his eye moving over to the house across
the street and into the bedroom of Claudias parents. Suddenly, almost
as quick as he thought of it, his vision was suddenly travelling
across the open space between houses to the open window of the young
crying girl. The vision did not enable him to hear anything as he
could see Claudia crying in her bed, but he ignored her.

	His sight moved through a dark wall into two rooms until he
found the room he was seeking. The light from the street lights and
the moon flittered through the window giving enough light to see by.
He noticed Claudias father, Bill Rutherford, right away lay in the
middle of the large bed. While Jen was between his spread legs beneath
the covers her head moving up and down over his crotch. This continued
for some time, at first puzzling Sport until he realized what was
going on. Mr Rutherford pushed the blankets down to his knees
revealing his wives head of hair over his middle.

	Sport's vision moved about he room to get a better view. The
man held on to the woman's head with both hand and controlled her
motions as she bobbed up and down continuously. Yet her long hair hid
everything that she was doing, thought he young man could easily
imagine what a delightful sensation it would be having a woman do that
to his crotch.

	Finally Jen looked up from her work to look upon her mate. She
began to climb up his body, her eyes looking like a wild predator as
she positioned herself above his hips. She wore a long loose shirt
which she quickly pulled up, her fingers pulling aside her panties
before she dropped down onto the glistening pole of her husbands cock.
Fascinated, Sport watched everything very closely. Bill held onto his
wives hips and began to move his own up in time to her sinful descent.
Both made faces of delight and ecstacy as they fucked quickly to the
enevable explosion that Sport knew was the conclusion to this evening.

	Bill bite his wives nipples through the thin shirt, while also
pressing the fabric of her panties into her crack of her bum. Try as
he might, Sport could not see the place where they joined, it was too
dark and the clothes Mrs. Rutherford wore hide everything. Sport only
guessed when the moment had come, Bill had made a stupid surprised
look as his orgasm came. While Jen look saddened and frustrated to
Sport's surprise. They collapsed, holding each other closely.

	Sport had seen more than enough and was about to break contact
when Jen Rutherford rolled off the bed and moved daintily out the door
of her bedroom and down the hall. His vision followed as she went
through the dark house to the basement and a comfortable common room.
The small attractive woman sat upon a long comfortable chesterfield
and peeled her panties down her legs and then through them over into
the corner. She spread her legs in the darkness and began to
manipulate her sex with both hands. His vision could just barely see
her form in the darkness and could only see a dark spot between her
thighs where her fingers were moving frantically. It didn't take long
when she began to convulse, her body shaking and her head whipping
back and forth, having an orgasm her husband could not deliver.
Finally Mrs. Rutherford relaxed and took her time to catch her breath.

	Sport's contact was promptly broken when his sperm shot out of
his enlarged penis to land upon his stomach and chest. He also caught
his breath after the sights he had just witnessed. It was a large
world out there with many wonderful and exciting women and Sport knew
that he wanted to discover as many as he could. And with his powers he
was able.

			     Chapter VII

	The next meal with the three older maidens was strained. Betty
seemed puzzled by the silence that hung over the table. While
Esmerelda stared at her plate, and Traci keep looking towards her
charge with expectant eyes. Only Sport seemed in uncommonly high
spirits. Often making a pleasant comment or asking a simple question
to one of the ladies about the dinner table. And as usual the supper
was delicious.

	While eating Sport began to play with his nurse's body using a
simple form of telekinesis. He manipulated her vaginal region, her
clitoris primarily and her inner thigh teasingly. She often wiggled
her bottom on the seat, looking around if anyone had seen, or moved
her knees together as a cricket would. Once she even moved her hand
between her legs and pressed down to relieve the sexual pressure
contained there, to no avail. That and Sport noticed her arm movements
and sent a signal for her to stop. She had to sit through the meal in
a high state of arousal, much to the delight of her young charge.

	It had been three days since Esmerelda was ordered to appear
at work without bra or panty hose. Well it was very obvious that her
breasts were unhindered in any way, but her legs were still covered in
nylon. About to berate her, Sport decided to just slip his hand up the
back of her leg as she stood with her back to him. Much to his
surprise and delight, he felt that her nylons only went to midthigh,
and that they were held up by flowery type of harness to her waist. He
promptly ordered her to lift her skirt high and then she did a slow
spin to show him her stockings and garters, as she called them. Also
she wore a skimpier type of panty that showed much of her thigh and he
could see the darkness of her bush beneath. Beyond that episode, he
had done nothing else.

	It was after supper that Sport rolled his wheelchair into the
kitchen and sat watching Betty moving about the large well stocked
room. She never even noticed him, while he studied her every curve of
her body. Betty was in her early thirties and from Latin decent. Her
skin was a wonderful olive colour and her hair jet black. Sport hadn't
even really noticed her plain strong features or her almost boyish
body before his encounters with the other ladies of the household.

	When she bent over the chopping table in the kitchen, Sport
sent a command to her brain, severing all motor functions until he
commanded otherwise. It took only the briefest second until Betty was
laid out, her upper body laying on the table. The teen "listened" to
her thoughts for a few seconds, recognizing her fear. She mentally
screamed, nothing worked, not her mouth, her eyes, nor any muscle in
her body. She was absolutely helpless. Betty could only listen to
what's going on around her and see was is right in front of her
vision.

	Sport rolled up behind her. "Is there something wrong Betty?"
He didn't even bother reading her thoughts. He let her panic for a few
seconds before he reached out and lifted the hem of her tight skirt.
He moved it slowly up her long straight legs to her buttocks, before
forcing it higher over the curve of her boyish bottom until it was
collected at her waist. "I can help you." He touched her small panty
covered bottom, feeling the muscles beneath his hands. "Yes I can help
you... but you will have to do whatever I say from now on?!" He sent a
mental command along with his words.

	He pulled her panties down from her hips to a point right
above her knees. Her slim bottom and long crack was exposed for his
delight. He pulled apart her asscheeks and studied every inch. She
had very little hair upon her body, including her asscrack and even
lower to her sex mound. He traced the trail from her tailbone to just
where her vaginal hole began. Sport spent several minutes just
studying her anus, the puckered wrinkled hole. Then he moved down to
her vagina and plunged a finger into her. She was very tight, tighter
than Traci had been, which surprised him. She was also drier, which
did not please him.

	He sat back satisfied for the moment, whipping his fingers dry
upon her olive buttocks. While she lay there, be began to work upon
her mind. She would not remember being helpless, yet would remember
every touch that he gave her. He also left a suggestion that would
enforce her determination to always follow what he asked. And he made
sure not to touch any of her feelings that may go along with some of
the suggestions he placed. Thus enabling her natural reaction whenever
she followed his orders.

	He enabled her motor skills and slowly wheeled himself out of
the kitchen. Not looking back, even when he could feel his cooks eyes
upon his back.

			     Chapter VIII

	Sport finally acknowledge Traci's desire by giving her the
attention that she coveted. That afternoon, as she pushed his chair
through the perfectly groomed park near his house, that he proposed to
her. "Would you do something for me?"

	Without any hesitation, "Anything... " The beautiful woman
also had a slight tremor in her voice.

	"Would you play with yourself while I watched?" He turned his
head to look upon her delighted features. She only nodded and smiled
shyly at him, as a response. But her step quickened as they headed
back home. "Over there, between that copse of trees. I want to see you
touch yourself there." His arm pointed to a shady secluded spot off
the main trail. She pushed him between the trees to a small grove,
well shaded from the surrounding park.

	"Over there on that grass should be comfortable." Again he
pointed, this time with a slight tremble in his hand. Without a sound
Traci walked slowly to the slight hillock and sat down. First she
pushed her comfortable flat shoes off, then she smiled happily at her
young charge as she unbuttoned her blouse. "You are very beautiful
Traci!" He meant it, but it also was spoken to reinforce the mental
commands that she had been given. And she beamed hugely as she
continued to slowly undress.

	Traci was proud of her body, that could be seen in her
movements. She was also very attracted to Sport, thanks to his
suggestions, in this she had no choice. So she used her beautiful body
to snare the young man, to incite his hormones, not knowing that
everything she did was under his control in some fashion.

	Soon, Traci lay upon that bright green grass with the sun
sifting through the trees to brighten her gorgeous naked body. As
seducly as she was able, she spread her legs and lay back, her eyes
upon the large unblinking eyes of the teens. Slowly she grasped her
round firm breasts and needed them slowly, always pulling the little
nipple outwards before going back down to the base of her breasts.

	Sport watched every detail, every move, very closely, as she
moved one hand down her stomach to the expertly trimmed triangle
between her legs. The young man could feel his heart pounding in his
chest as his nurse began to manipulate her sexual organs for his
pleasure. The thin fingers ran through the bush and gently sliding a
finger along the shiny pink trail. The longer she did this, the more
the rest of her body responded. Traci began to rotate her buttocks,
lift her hips, dig her heels into the soft ground, arch her back, and
close her eyes and let her head fall back to the ground. She moaned
through her clenched teeth even while the second hand also found its
way between her legs.

	She used one hand to manipulate the hard little bud at the top
of her pink slit, and the other to rub up and down the length of the
flowered open lips. The moisture was covering her fingers and dripping
down her lower thighs and buttocks, giving her radiant skin more
illuminecance. Her body became frantic as it wiggled and ground about
on that small hill. Traci's orgasm was soon approaching, Sport's mental
instructions had kept her in a sexually aroused state and just the
touch of his eyes upon her could easily bring her to the edge of
orgasm. To push her over that edge, all she needed was the touch of
her fingers.

	Sport had intimitly touched that gorgeous sexual organ, and
had mentally aroused it, and also witnessed several others. But the
intensity of his nurse's orgasm was very compelling, seductive and
addicting. At that moment his lust and love for women intermingled and
he desired more. His power that had brought about this moment was
paramount in his own mind and nothing was going to interfere with his
drive to discover more. The aroused exhausted stat that his nurse was
in soon after her orgasm was a very erotic time for him, as he "spied"
upon her drowsy thoughts.

			      Chapter IX

	Esmerelda had been purposely avoiding Sport since that day he
told her to wear no bra. She didn't hide her anger when he had fondled
her stockings and thighs, nor did she allow her anger to be shown to
anyone else. Of course she didn't say anything to anyone else about
the teens advances, nor could she with the commands placed in her
mind. A part of her was fascinated and attracted to him while the
other was disgusted at his blunt regard towards her privates.

	"Esmerelda, please close the door." She did. Every night she
would make sure her charge was fastly in his bed, since Traci went
home soon after supper, it was left up to her. Lately she had been
very quick about tucking him into bed. "Come here please." The boy
smiled as she walked the few steps to his bed, her face a stone mask
showing no emotion whatsoever. "Take your skirt and sweater off." She
froze, afraid of what he would ask after most of her clothing was off.
"Now Esmerelda!" He spoke with a sweat venom that spoke more than
those simple words.

	Sport watched as the older woman took off the garments, moving
unseducivaly and methodolically until she stood with her panties,
stockings and garters and shoes. The young man wanted to try something
with the experienced woman, something that he had witness a few days
before. And after the show that his nurse had given him that
afternoon, his sexual energy was very high.

	He pulled the covers off his body with a sweep of one arm
uncovering his naked body. Then asked, "Have you ever sucked a mans
penis before Esmerelda?" Of course he knew the answer to that
question, but his own ethics demanded he ask. She just looked stunned
at him. "Have you sucked cock before?"

	Quietly, "yes."

	He smiled at her, giving her the next command mentally. The
middle aged woman looked upon his well proportioned penis for the
first time, knowing that she had to perform to his wishes. Sport
watched as she walked around to the foot of the bed then climbed on.
She crawled up the huge soft bed on her hands and knees, moving his
legs apart as she came closer to his midriff. Moving mechanically, she
dropped her head with mouth open onto his already hard cock.
Swallowing it to the base, in the first attempt.

	As Sport had seen his neighbour do, he grasped the back of her
head in both hands, his fingers intertwining into her hair. Esmerelda
sucked frantically, hurriedly. Quick to finish her duty. She was
indeed experienced at sucking a mans cock, but always at her
digression. It was a fantastic and wonderful feeling, having a mouth
move up and down while sucking on his sex organ. His one regret was
that he could not move his hips up to meet her mouth, as it felt
natural to do so. Instead his head fell back and his eyes closed
shut.

	He sent a unconscious mental wave of sexual gratification upon
the woman before him. She began to work harder and one of her hands
slide between her thighs to clasp the panty covered crotch. The boys
orgasm was not long in coming, after the show he had viewed earlier
that day and the strong sexual energy that caused his quick demise.

	Esmerelda swallowed loudly as the boys sperm shot into her
mouth and eventually down her throat. Her raised bottom was wiggling
about in the air, her hand manuevering under her undies. She moaned
even as the last spasm forced the teens cum into her mouth. Her own
orgasm small, but yet fulliflling.

	Sport was exhausted, and realized why his victims seemed so
tired after having a powerful orgasm. Even though he had been barely
aware of anything beyond his cock and the skilled lips, he realized
that Esmerelda had also enjoyed the moment. And when she began to
enjoy her duty, her skill became exceptional. He was so exhausted that
he barely noticed his maid leave his room, after giving his cock a
quick kiss.

			      Chapter X

	For the first time since his discovery of the powers he had
and how he was able to use them, did he feel sorry for one of his
"victims". It was Claudia, the girl next door. For one, she was fully
conscious and very fearful of the actions she was forced to do while
being unable to move. In fact since the last incident, Sport had
"peeked" in on his young neighbour and discovered her genuine fear for
what had happened to her.

	His guilt for Claudia was not that he "forced" her into these
compromising positions, no, it was because she was not enjoying
herself. Even when controlling Esmerelda, making her do something
that she felt repulsed by, she always enjoyed the touch or action in
some perverse and enjoyable way. Claudia should enjoy his attentions
as much as the other women in his life, perhaps even as much as Traci
obviously enjoyed it.

	So Sport spent two nights, about twenty minutes each,
searching into the girls mind and erasing the fear that went along
with her episodes. Then he implanted a suggestion of her enjoyment,
though a shy girlish enjoyment, of her previous actions. And the
excitement of the unknown future of more of the same. He also
discovered through his travels through her mind, that she was a virgin
in the truest sense, never before had she even touched a boys
privates, let alone be touched. He also found what made the girl
"tick", where she enjoyed being touched, how. Even learned of her
girlish fantasies of romantic adventures of impossible situations and
places.

	When it was over, Claudia was a new girl, at least on the
inside. Outside she was exactly the same teenager that had danced
around before her window to entice a cripple that peeked at her. He
spent a few nights after, mentally joining their two minds as they
masturbated simultaneously. She knew that in some way she had a
"guardian" that watched over her and gave her pleasure. It was a new
romantic fantasy of the girls, one that she trusted completely. Once
he again had Esmerelda suckle his cock as his mind coupled with the
girl across the street.

	It was on one occasion that Sport settled down for the
evening, after fondling Esmerelda's breasts that he linked with
Claudia. He found that she lay naked under her covers, in her large
pink bed, and awaited the "guardian" that had given her many pleasures
through the last several nights. In this way, the mind link was
exceptional easy and Sport discovered a new power. One that could only
be used on an individual that was completely open to the psychokinetic
link.

	Very quickly, and to his confusion, Sport opened his eyes
laying in a unfamiliar bedroom. He had projected himself into
Claudia's body. He knew that she was completely aware of her
surroundings but could not control or converse with the intruder.
Sport could feel the unfamiliar body, the strange sensations between
his legs, the surprising feeling of muscles in the legs. It was a
power that Sport had never conceived and would not have normally tried
it, since he would have been afraid to try it.

	Quickly he pushed down the thick quilted down blanket covering
the unfamiliar body and then looked down upon Claudias nakedness.
Through her eyes, as if he possessed this new body, he was completely
aware of the new sensations flowing around him. The electric tingling
between her legs mixed with the warm wetness that was contained
between her nether lips. The itch of the hardened nipples upon a
almost flat chest. The slight curve of the hips. Less strength in her
thin arms. And yes, he lifted both feet high in the air, the legs.

	Never before had he been able to feel these things. Some of
which he did not enjoy as much as his own body. Yet, the new feeling
in the legs was a very seductive drug. He stood upon the bed and
bounced playfully, feeling the strong young muscles rippling. With a
huge smile he jumped off the bed, with wobbly feet since he had never
actually walked before, and looked delightfully into the mirror.
Reflected back was the girl next door, yet his eyes were the ones
looking out.

	Up close he saw and felt every inch of this body he had
possessed. The fingers testing the hardness of the small nipples
until the enjoyable sensation turned to pain. Of course the feeling of
his finger running through the slimy slit between his legs. It was
very strange reaching down between his legs and not finding his penis.
Almost naturally he began to agitate the hard bud of the clitoris high
up on the vagina. He shivered with the wild sensations that ran
through him.

	Sport had only begun to experiment with the new powers that
allowed him to possess his neighbour, but knew there was something
else. He opened the door and peeked out into the darkness of the long
hallway. Knowing this house from his previous intrusion with Claudias
mother, the young man knew exactly where he was going. With trembling,
unsteady feet he walked down the darkened hallway. His body shook with
cold and fear as he saw a small light from down the hall, coming from
the living room.

	"Claudia!!" The hushed word startled the young telepath, and
took him a partial second to realize he was be one being adressed.
"What are you doing?" Sport turned and saw Jen Rutherford dressed in a
nightgown holding a water glass and staring in surprise at her
daughter.

	"Uh... I couldn't sleep." His voice sounded completely
different in his ears.

	"But why are you not wearing anything? Get back to bed right
now!" Sport could see the embarrased surprise written on the mothers
face. And remembered that she had caught her daughter in a
compromising position a few days earlier.

	It was at that moment that Sport departed Claudias body,
leaving her naked before her mother, and returned to his bedroom.

			      Chapter XI

	Every few weeks it was Traci's duty to take her young charge
to the Doctor for his examination. And in his young inexperienced
mind, he was worried that the doctor would somehow discover his
hightened powers. So sitting, waiting in the doctors outer room,
Sport sent a command to the receptionist to change the appointment
book. There were five doctors that shared this large elaborate office,
one happened to be female.

	Doctor Kesner was a middle-aged slim woman who always wore
spectacles and a white lab coat over a conservative dress, and always
had her hair tied back in a tight bun. She entered he examination room
where Sport waited alone. "Good morning Sport. I see that I'm taking
over from Doctor Grodin?" His original doctor.

	"I guess so, I don't make the appoitments." She nodded then
requested he remove his shirt so she could listen to his chest. While
her back was turned, and Sport was disrobing, the boy sent a powerful
wave of sexual energy to the conservative woman.

	She suddenly gasped and grasped at the edges of the sink for
support. Sport hated going to the Doctor and wanted a distraction from
his boring schedule. And Kesner happened to be an attractive woman. He
sent another flow of energy and saw that he had the same effects upon
her, except this time her knees buckled slightly. Odviously she had no
idea what was going on.

	"Are you okay Doctor?" He made himself sound worried.

	"Yes... I need some air... " She reached from the door handle,
but a simple suggestion in her mind caused the door handle to be
immobile. She held onto it for support as her other hand went to rub
at her upper chest, trying to slow her breathing. She looked towards
the calm boy and asked, "Whats happening to me?" Her eyes hungry and
desperate but still in control.

	Another wave, and she slide to the floor, her back to the
door, her body was shaking with a uncontrollable quiver that Sport
knew was barely controlled lust. "Do you want me to get another
Doctor?"

	She was wiggling her thighs together trying to calm the
unnatural sexual tension inside her sex. "Yes... no, no. Please don't
tell anyone. I'll be alright its just... " Another wave finally broke
her strength. The woman gave in to the energy flowing through her
body, stimulating both her mind and body. She rolled onto her back
right before the young man and pulled her skirt up to her waist, her
fingers quickly pulling aside her panties to agitate her clitoris and
vaginal hole. Her wetness was odvious, loud and visually stimulating.
Sport's chair was only a foot from the Doctors ankles, his sight
unhindered as he saw every movement of her digits against and inside
her clitoris. Her body was wiggling around before him, her eyes
clamped shut as she attempted to reach herself to orgasm.

	Doctor Kesner was completely out of control. She forgot the
disabled young man seated before her, and she also forgot where she
was. The middle-aged woman only cared about the tingling between her
legs. And her entire being was centered upon fullfilling the natural
conclusion to her desire. And at the speed and ferocity that she
worked upon herself, it would not be long.

	Sport smiled as the doctor gasped out and ground her crotch
into her hand, her body convulsing to the untempoed rhthyms of her
orgasm. The smell of the womans sex filled that little room in the
sweet sharp oder. And the sight of her shiny sticky hand and thigh
area very odvious. He remained completely silent as the doctor
regained control of her faculties. Soon she even realized the teenager
was watching her with wide excited eyes and stood unstedily up and
covered her bare crotch. She smoothed down her rumpled hair, and
wrinkley blouse trying to regain her composure.

	"Ah... I don't know what came over me? I appoligize... "

	He tried to look innocent, "Do you feel better now?"

	She blushed furiously, "Perhaps we should conclude this
examination." She grabbed the clipboard with his chart and quickly
departed the room. Only slightly surprised that the door knob turned
easily. It only took a few seconds for Sport to place a suggestion in
her mind so that she would never reveal what happened in this room to
anyone.

			     Chapter XII

	"I love you Sport!" Traci said it with such conviction and
sincerity that the teenager never needed to "browse" her thoughts. Her
strong feminine hands squeezed his knees, her eyes looking up into
his. She was kneeling before him in the middle of the family room. "I
would do anything you wished. You know that don't you?" He nodded.

	"You are so beautiful Traci," she beamed at him, "and all I
can think of is being with you." He looked down upon her full red
lips. "But I have a confession?!" He placed a perfect embarrassed
look upon his face.

	"You can tell me anything." She reassured him.

	"Its Esmerelda, she has begun to do things to me." He could
see his nurses eyes widen. "She touches me at night before I fall
asleep."

	Traci gasped surprised and mad, not exactly the emotions Sport
wished her to feel. So he send some very subtle signals to her brain.
"Tell me exactly what she did?"

	"Last night she kissed my thing." He tried to cover his face
with his hands in mock embarrassment, but his nurse grasped those same
hands in her own and pulled them away.

	Her voice was shaky, "Y... your penis?" He nodded. "Did you
enjoy it?" The mild suggestions were taking affect, anger, arousal,
and jealousy.

	"Yes it felt very good." He looked back into her blue eyes.
"But... "

	"Tell me Sport. You can say anything and I will still love
you." She again sounded very assured of her passion for her young
charge.

	"I wished it was you that kissed me there." He brought one
finger up to lightly trace her slightly open and moist lips.
"Sometimes I think of you doing that when... " Again he paused
dramatically.

	"Go on, my dear!" Her voice was a little shaky.

	"When I play with myself!" Again pretending embarrassment. She
swallowed loudly then reached for his zipper, but the young mans hands
met hers. "Please don't! I love you too much to do that here, right
now."

	"I want to... "

	"Could we wait? I can. Esmerelda will continue whenever I ask
her, she has told me this several times." Again jealousy was written
upon the unblemished features of the nurse. "I want our first time to
be special, to have meaning. I love you!"

	A tear formed in the beauties eye, "I can wait however long it
takes." She pulled his hands up to her lips to rain kissed down upon
them. Truthfully, Sport did have his earlier crush upon this older
woman, and wanted her to be the "one". Yet this is not why he stopped
her from using her mouth to please him. He had different plans this
day.

	"I want to ask you a favour?" She nodded, eager to please him.
"I would like Esmerelda to kiss me again, but would you watch and make
sure I'm doing everything alright?" He could see her surprise and
incomprehension. "If I can't have you I want you near me!"

	That got her. "Yes dear I will watch you. But I wish it was me
pleasing you." It was a resolved, if not a reluctant woman who finally
agreed to watch her young charge get a blowjob.

	Less than a half-hour later, Esmerelda entered the study and
was surprised to meet Sport sitting all alone. The young man held one
finger up to his lips for silence, before beckoning her over to him.
She knew instinctively what was about to happen. Without a word, the
middle-aged woman began to pull apart her shirt to expose her braless
breasts. The experienced woman knelt before her bosses son and
immediately began fumbling with his pants zipper.

	Sport ignored the maid for some time, just looking into the
eyes of Traci. She was facing them, standing in the alcove next to the
sliding door. When Sport felt fleshy warm breasts squeeze the outside
of his already hard cock, he played it up. Moaning and quickly
grasping the kneeling woman's head in his hands. Esmerelda moved her
torso up and down, using her generous boobs to agitate him. The young
man pulled her head to his crotch, pointing the route he wished her to
travel. A warm mouth immediately encircled his cock.

	From the alcove, Traci had lifted her skirt enough to reach a
single hand to fondle her uncovered clitoris, the other hand squeezing
her breast through her clothing. Sport sent a wave of excitement
throughout the room, affecting both women. His nurse moved her pelvis
back and forth upon her hand exciting herself and her teenage lover.

	Very soon the situation was too much for the teenager and he
grasped the woman's head and controlled her movements to heighten his
ecstacy. He closed his eyes and let his head loll back as his orgasm
was fast approaching. Let Traci enjoy the moment, because Sport
certainly was.

	Esmerelda pressed her face as far down upon his cock as she
could go when she felt the first spasm rock the hard penis. She
allowed the salty sperm to shoot deep inside her mouth and even
directly down her throat. Only bringing her face up from between his
legs when the boys cock finally began to shrink and the last drop of
cum had been sucked. She stood, and as in previous meetings, donned
her top then quickly departed. She didn't even notice the sexually
desperate young woman in the alcove behind her.

	With still shaky arm muscles, Sport rolled his chair over to
the still masturbating nurse. Reaching out he moved his hand upon
hers, as it cupped and fondled her own sex. The area was very moist
and hot. Traci responded favourably by instantly orgasming as the two
hands felt between her legs.

			     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 initimate fantasies. But the cumilative
interruption of her dayly 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 feriously. Yet he never attempted to possess her.

	He left that for Claudia. Serveral 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 devode 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 weeknight, after the house accross his
street was dark and silent. The telepathic teenager began to explore
the sleeping mother's thoughts, even intrudding 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 bedcovers. 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 squeek 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 accross 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 enevitable.

	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 tonge. 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 feircly. He was amazed at the reaction this
older experienced woman was undergoing just by using his tongue.
Claudias 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 independantly. 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 psionically ordered.
Without a word she stripped down then crawled between his still legs.
His hard cock quickly slidding deep into her mouth.

			     Chapter XIV

	The episode with Claudia and her mother had incited Sport's
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
Sport's 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 he 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 skilful 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 permantely 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 charade 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 cuts
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 Sport's 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 willpower 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 lovelingly. "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 ackward 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 cooly.

	"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 Sport's
hand, while the others drank different liquids. They ladies had begun
to chatter, gossiping 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 converssation 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 controled,
that 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
ackwardness and not give away the hand upon her warm skin.

	Jenny looked nervous, while Traci only gave away her feelings
by her tongue constantly wettening 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, but Claudia
notiiced her moms strange behavior.

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

	"Yes it is a beautiful house." It was odvious 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
excitment 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 veiw.

	"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 completly 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 excitment 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 masterbedroom. 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 womans 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.


	Strattling her mothers head, Sport placed the young girls thin
pretty body over Jenny's face, then promply 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 exausted 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 XIII

	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 introducted
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 anothers.

	She wore very fashionable clothing, with expenive laungerie
underneigh. 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
corigraphing her physical movements to suduce the young man. But, when
finally confronted with him, her plans were destroyed. She couldn't
talk, nor even pretend embarrasement 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. Sport's 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, revieling stockings, high heels, and garter belt.
All white. She hadn't worn panties, since giving early glimses 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 eyefull.

	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 passionatlly 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-concious 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.

	It didn't take long before her own silent music began to
stimulate her, between her legs moisture was running down her swirling
thighs to collect at the top of her stockings. Her nipples were hard
pointss, and the imagined breeze brought goose bumps to her pale skin.
She would do anything for him!

	"Come and kneel before me." It took a few seconds for Yvonnes
body to get used to its stillness before she moved towards the pleased
looking man. Still watching her every movement, Traci was shamelessly
stroking her dark pink clitoris.

	"I want you to make me cum." His penatrating eyes pierced into
hers, and she knew no objection. In fact, it was what she had
fantasised and imaged for a many days, to see, feel, and taste Sport's
cock. The initial sight of it caused her heart to flutter and made her
feel like a teenager again. Nor did she hesitate when his hard penis
stood within her hands pointing straight up. Promptly she opened her
mouth and inhaled his cock, determined to give the best she had ever
given. Nothing else mattered to her but Sport's ultimate pleasure.

	When a hand slide into and down her raised bottom crack, she
felt excitment and anger. Anger at being distracted from her desire,
to please her soon to be son-in-law. Expert fingers spread her blood-
gorged outer lips and two fingers pushed into her hot wet cunt hole,
while a thumb rubbed the clitoris. It felt great, and she handn't
realized it, but this added sexual stimulation had heightened her oral
ministrations upon the hard cock. She worked hard to please the
excited young man.

	Yvonne groaned upon the throbbing cock, the pleasing fingers
quickly accelerating her own impending orgasm, essentially giving her
that added desire to taste the expected explosion inside her mouth.
Her bottom was wiggling about, in time to the fingers digging in and
out of her flesh, the thumb flicking the hard blood gorged clitoris.
Her super heated and boiling wet sex made loud wet sounds, which could
be heard over the moans of the older woman. She was nothing but cunt
and mouth at that moment.

	Sport grasped his fathers fiance's head in his young strong
hands and held her down, her lips within the patch of curly pubic
hair, just as his first jerking of the powerful orgasm shot out of his
dick. Yvonne took it all. In fact she was only partially aware that
hot sperm was shooting into the back of her throat, since her own
powerfull ograsm was sending electrical pulses throughout her body.

	The teenager allowed the pretty face to disengage from his
cock, and it pressed into his inner thigh even as he shot the last of
her cum upon the side of her face and open mouth. It was a delightfull
sight. Yvonne cried out as the last of her own orgasm shot throughout
her body, removing control of her own muscles from shear exhaustion.

	Dimly, she was aware of being placed on her back, and then
someone laying upon her. A voice spoke softly near her face, "Give me
some... ", it was Traci. A moist tongue began to lick the cum splats
upon the side of her face, cleaning her like a dog. When the warm
sperm was removed and only saliva remained, the nurse used her fingers
to pull open the abused mouth before again using her tongue to search
for more of Sport's cum.

	The show was unexpected and very exciting to watch, Sport saw
that his nurse was acting as an addict looking for her next fix. She
was shivering in anticipation and would savour every gob of cum she
found before swallowing. Traci had never tasted her young charges cum,
but every since that first day when he inquired if she would remover
her underwear, she had yearned for the taste. Watching others enjoy
what she had desired had heated her desire and even jealously. If she
had to wait for the taste of his cock directly, then she would at
least get a taste of the treasure he would leave behind.

	Several minutes went by before Traci was finally satisfied
that all remaining evidence of Sport's discharge was finally devoured,
by either woman. She lay upon the naked and exausted body, her face
placed upon one soft breast as she continued to lick her lips for
several minutes later.

			     Chapter XIX

	The next few weeks of Sport's life were very entertaining.
Yvonne, his soon to be step-mother would attempt to come over once a
week to supply her lustful need to be near the young man. While Sport
had her use her lovely lips upon the maid, Esmerelda, while both were
intertwined delightfully. Betty was given added mental suggestions to
enhance her devotion to Sport and her lust towards the same maid,
Esmerelda. As can be guessed, Esmerelda was very busy between the
various women in the household and continuing to service the "master".
The two neighbours, Jenny and her daughter Claudia, continued to enjoy
each other. The younger learning all her mother could teach her.
Though Sport never took over the girls body during that time. As for
Traci, she continued to await the pleasure of her patient. Always
standing near him, her hand causually drapped over his shoulder or
thigh, her eyes wide, waiting. She was given the opportunity to again
have intercourse with Yvonne and several times with Esmerelda, her
attention on the young excited eyes of Sport as he watched her show.

	"Sport," Traci came into the room with a fifty year old
handsome woman, "she says she wants to speak with you." The older
woman forcibly smiled at the young pretty nurse then waved her away,
and Traci left suprising the young disabled man. The woman sat upon
the couch facing the teens wheelchair, her still slim legs crossing
with the sound of silk.

	"Well it seems that you have enjoyed your new found powers
Sport." It was spoken simply, but her eyes glared at him as if angry.
While Sport was completely taken back by her simple sentence, he had
spoken to no one about his "powers". "Before you try and lie your way
out of this situation, I must tell you that I am completely aware of
your manipulation of those around you."

	Sport jumped in, "What... how... ?"

	"Every time you use your mind, there is a ripple in the waves
about you. The more powerfull the action the further out the ripples
can go. Yours were felt from long away." She smiled at him, a cold
calculated smile. "I am fully aware of where your energies have been
going, and understand that a young man wants to experiment and enjoy
his young years. Yet don't you think its about time to stop. Use your
powers to help others and to further your own station in this world,
not to create mindless submissives to your lustful desires."

	Sport was speechless, and inside his head, he felt a presence
as if someone was "touching" his thoughts. It must be the mysterious
older woman before him, yet he gave no indication that he knew she
also had "powers".

	"I was sent here to persuade you from your present path." She
smiled wickedly. The youth felt a chill run up his spin, and knew that
she had been sent here to "persuade" him or destroy him. The presence
in his mind, became stronger. "Of course there is little doubt that
you will obey our wishes... yet of course... "

	At that moment, Sport felt every single nerve in his brain
explode with electrical pain. He actually fell forward onto the floor
before the womans feet. On impulse, he yelled out, "No!" This created
a instinctive mind barrier that stopped the damaging pain in his
skull. The woman stood up over him, and her eyes narrowed as if she
was concentrating. "Stop!" This time the fifty year old women flew
backward back onto the couch, and when she recovered she rolled
herself into a ball and began to cry fearfully.

	Sport sat up, surprised at the power he felt flow through his
mind, the crushing effect his mind forced upon the other womans. In
fact her ego and selfworth were destroyed, her mind was now open to
whatever Sport wished to do.

	The young man dragged himself back to his chair then
contemplated his attacker. There were many things that he didn't know,
and some things that neither of them knew. Like, he was much more
powerfull than anyone had first imagined. Someone had sent this woman
to hinder his "fun", now Sport would learn who this person was and
send "them" a message.

	Esmerelda and Traci violently rocked and spasmed in Sport's
bed, beneath them the unnamed older woman. His attacker was naked,
except for her stockings, and her mind was confused and distant. She
knew that there was two women above her, one rubbing a wet warm vagina
over her face and nose, while another ground her vagina against each
others. She also knew that Sport was sitting in his chair at the foot
of the bed watching everything.

	When the two women were spent, he sent them away before Jenny
crawled upon the bed. In her hands was a thick double-headed phallus.
She quickly inserted it into the womans vagina then into her own, she
then assumed a position above the confused woman and began to rapidly
fuck her. The sounds of her pleasure loud in the little room.

	The woman would wake from this nightmare stil naked and
shivering with cold, in a park not far from the young mans home. And
when she thought of Sport, her body would shiver uncontrollably in
fear.

			      Chapter XX

	If anything, the knowledge that someone knew of his actions
only heightened his passions and convictions. Sport used even more
mental strength to enpower his will. His desires were paramount. He
felt comfortable that those that were aware of his powers could not
effectively bother him, at least compared with the representitive they
had sent.

	Several weeks went by and the fall was fast approaching and he
registared for his classes. His nurse, Traci, was acting pouty, hurt
that his time would be divided between her and school. And after much
more time to enjoy the women about him, Sport was wondering whom
should he the receiver of his first tribute with a woman. In other
words, what woman would he lose his virginity with. He contemplated
that for a very long time.

	Sport had given Traci some instructions for the night before
school was too start. Simple instructions concerning a sexual
encounter between them. The nurse was estatic, she was smiling hugely
and when a hand was passed between her legs the warm moistness was
proof of her excitment.

	In true, Traci had not been Sport's choice, but he wanted to
get his dick inside a woman very quickly. And she was the prettiest
and the one he cared most about. Though, he had no experience in these
matters, his curiosity rushed him and he decided to dwell into his
neighbours lives yet again.

	Bill Rutherford, Jen's husband, was easily overcome, his mind
full of stress and negative thoughts that he was easier to control
than Jenny had. Sport didn't possessive the middle-aged man, but
instead sent "suggestions" to his mind, and then stood back and
watched. Sport was sitting in his living room two days before school
and one day before his planned love making with Traci. His mind was a
roving eye, he could see everything inside his neighbours house.

	To setup, Sport had sent move sexual urges to Jenny
Rutherford, while submissive urges to Claudia. Bill was given an
agressive attitude, aggresive and horny. It was easy, Jenny and Bill
had not fucked in almost 6 weeks, and Bill took the "suggestions"
wholeheartedly.

	As the pyshic watched, Bill entered his daughters room,
getting home early from work. Inside he was surprised to find his
daughter below his wife, the older was grinding her sex against the
others. Without sound, Sport watched as Bill backed up into the
shadows to continue to watch the sight before him. All the actions of
the participants were not planned out like a script but the emotions
and "urges" had been, it was just getting them all in the same room
that was the toughest part.

	Jenny seemed to tire of this and crawled up her daughters
body, her thighs strattling the young face, her wet sex over the mouth
of her daughter. Both female bodies were glisening with sweat, and the
older of the two was quivering with held back sexual desires. Jen
reached behind her and inserted two fingers into her daughters wet
sex, roughly plunging them in and out of the small wet hole. Claudia
was humping her hips up in time to the pumping fingers, while her
right hand had reached up and was playing with her mothers left breast
the other was fondling a full round buttock. And of course, her young
already experienced tongue was busy between the sloppy wet folds of
her mothers sex. In only moments, Jenny's excitement overcame her and
she began a long powerfull orgasm.

	Bill finally entered the room, neither woman noticed. Sport
watched as he roughly pulled his wife, by her arm, off their daughter.
There was some yelling and a few tears of shame before Bill grabbed
his daughters hips and pulled her onto her knees. Without hesitation
he unzipped his pants and rammed his hard cock into Claudia's wet
cunt. The young girl took it with a scream, yet the look that the
invisible eye could see was of pleasure.

	Jen watched in horror as her husband fucked their daughter
like a madman, pounding into her tiny thin body brutally. She was
still exhausted from her orgasm but a sharp command from her husband,
she crawled over before her daughers face. Claudia took it all in
stride and opened her mouth as the familiar cunt was placed before
her. The incestuous triangle was complete when Bill reached over and
pulled his wife's face to his own, pushing his tongue into her mouth.

	The action didn't last much longer, Claudia had an explosive
orgasm and in the violent spasms unseated her father, so the man
pulled his wife down to him and began to pound into her sex. The
middle aged woman's long legs wrapped possessively around her husbands
back and ass, her hands tried unsuccessuflly to pull his face back to
hers. Bill pulled his daughter over until her face was against his
wife's and they began to passionatly french kiss. This was the moment
the man seened to be waiting for and pulled his cunt juice covered
cock from his wife and strattled the two faces. His pearly white cum
shot from his hard rod and covered both girls cheeks and tongues.

	Sport realized the action was over and disengaged his mind
from the "eye", as he thought of it. It was not as he expected, he
wanted to learn more about the way a man and woman have sex. And
besides intruding on images in a women's mind, had not given him the
insight that he wanted. Well, he thought, there was always tomorrow.

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