Lighting Only Stries Once

They say that some people are destined for great things, but they never say how. For me I stumbled upon greatness by the most unconventional of ways, lightning.

Lightning, you may be asking yourself. Yes lightning, it may seem strange, but a strike of lightning to my body changed my whole life. To make a long story short I was trying to change a flat tire on my car during a sudden thunderstorm, when in an instant I felt hot electrical charge flow from toes, up my body, and through my head. The brilliant white light encompassed everything I could see, as my heart for some unexplained reason began beating with three distinct rhythmic beats. "Dud, duddete, deet, dud, duddete, deet" I could feel my heart beating inside my head. What felt like an entirety, was over in a mere instance, as the bright light around me turned pitch black.

When I regained consensus, I could feel that I was lying in a bed of some sort, but was unable to see my surroundings since gauze was wrapped around what felt like my entire body. In the background I could hear the distinct sound of a heart monitor "beep, beeeeep, beep, beeeep..."

"Oh great", I thought to myself, "Not that I wasn't ugly looking enough before, but now I'm burnt freak who was struck by lightning." I laid in the bed for what felt like hours before I could hear the hospital room door open and hear the distinct sound of footsteps "tap...tap...tap" on the tile floor of the room.

For some otherworldly reason I began seeing a hospital bed and what appeared to me lying in the bed, but that couldn't be me. How could I be viewing myself? "The poor bastard. Who gets struck by lightning." I could hear these words from a feminine voice, but at the same time, I didn't hear them, but sensed them.

"Sir, are you awake?" the female nurse's voice said.

I could only mumble a response with the gauze strappings covering my face. "Yeeesss. What happened?"

The nurse responded verbally "You were struck by lightning. Luckily you were holding the tire iron and had it attached to the wheel of your car, so your body acted as a conduit and most of the damage of the lightning was passed on to your car. You only had minor burns on your body, most caused by your rain coat that melted on to your skin and your belt that which burned your lower stomach and waist. Oh, and the heat singed off your hair, but your roots appear to still be fine, so your hair should grow back."

Again non-verbal voices "god he looks like he has cancer, completely bald everywhere, even his crotch."

I responded back "What about my crotch?"

Verbal response from the nurse "Sir I didn't say anything about your crotch."

The non-verbal voice "How the fuck did he know I was thinking about his crotch?"

I began wondering if I could hear her thoughts, can she hear my thoughts?

I began to ask the nurse additional questions, "When can I take the gauze straps from my face? How long am I going to be held for?"

The nurse responded "The gauze can be taken off at any time, it was only put on to make sure the sauve we put on your face for the burns didn't rub off. Now as for how long you will be held, we are looking into that. We still have to run test on your kidneys and liver, to see how they were affected by the lightning. We're waiting for you to consume more fluids so we can test your output to make sure both organs are functioning correctly and then we need you to work on some physical therapy, were not quite sure if any of motor skills were affected. It's pretty rare that a person takes a direct strike from a bolt of lightning and lives."

Over the course of what felt like weeks, I slowly began to figure out how my telekinetic powers could be used, not only could I hear the thoughts of others and convey my thoughts directly, but with work I could control their thoughts as well. Being a special case, the hospital assigned me one nurse (Jennifer), which allowed me to practice my new powers on her. It was great, I basically had my own servant.

After several attempts I figured out how and why she orgasmed, there was a section of her brain that directly controlled her orgasms, all I had to do what send signals to that section of the brain and then, "Ahh Ahh!! Yessss, Ahhh!!." She was cumming and spraying her spunk like a faucet.

There came a day when the hospital was hosting a WWE Cares day, when WWE Superstars visited the hospital. Jennifer told me a few days before that they were having the visitors to the hospital, I asked if they were visiting my room, Jennifer said that in most cases they only visit the children's ward, as it's more of a PR campaign than anything else, but she could see about me getting a visit as a special case. I asked her who was visiting she said that normally they have two male and female wrestlers, but she wouldn't know until the day of.

The day came when the WWE Superstars were to visit, I asked Jennifer when she came in to check on me for the morning, if she knew who was visiting yet "I believe that the males are Randy Orton and Zach Ryder and the females are Sasha Banks and Nia Jax." I didn't really care to see any of the men, I wasn't a child, but the females that was different. Nia Jax was okay looking, I guess in BBW kind of way, but diffidently not someone I would have Jennifer bend over backwards to get me. Sasha was a different story, she had a nice sized ass, tight abs, and with the fluorescent dyed hair she screamed sexy. I pleaded with Jennifer to bring Sasha by.

As time passed through the day I dreamed of meeting Sasha, she would be bubbly and provocative, maybe I would slip in a feel of that tight booty of hers. Jennifer came back to my room at around noon and told me that she was able to work out a visit by Sasha, but it would only be for a few minutes, because it would be at the end of the wrestlers scheduled visit and they would need to be down at the arena shortly there after. That was fine by me, it just meant I had to be on the ball with my magic.

At about 3pm, I saw Jennifer come in with a short, thin, purple haired woman. Sasha looked more nerd, than diva when wearing her glasses and normal street clothes. Sasha was as bubbly as I had expected though, it must be burned into the performers. "Hi, how are you? Jennifer here said that you were a special case that the hospital never sees. Jennifer thought that a visit from me would work wonders on cheering up your stay at the hospital." Sasha said. I didn't know quite how to respond, but I knew my time was short so I did the only thing I could think of that might give me more time "It is really great to meet you, you are one of my favorite superstars, could I shake your hand?"

Sasha thought it was kind of weird request in a hospital, but was normal greeting at autograph sessions. Sasha reached out her hand and took it with mine, holding it for a good second or two. Before this I had created a telekinetic connection with Sasha and found the section of her brain that controlled orgasms. Once Sasha's hand touched mine, I sent the strongest signal I could muster to that section of her brain. As soon as that signal was sent I could feel her grip tighten, her eyes widen and a moan come from her lips, before she bit down on cheeks. A wobble in her stand could be felt as the orgasm went through her body. Jennifer looked a Sasha, knowing exactly what had happened, but didn't want to let on, so she gave a concerned look and asked Sasha if she was okay. It took Sasha a while to come down from her orgasm and respond, "I'm fine, most just be fatigue from all the travel. That's it. Is there a bathroom I could use in here?" I pointed to the door in the back of the room. Sasha slowly walked to the back of the room and entered the bathroom, hiding the crotch of her pants as they were soaked in her juices.

Jennifer gave me a sly smile as Sasha went to the bathroom.

The orgasm that I gave Sasha was like listening to a firework display in her mind, it was pure euphoria. Once the euphoria had ended, I felt her embarrassment kick in. She could feel the wet spot in the front of her pants and knew she had to retreat to a bathroom to see if she could clean it up.

In the bathroom I heard Sasha mentally say, "Fuck, I don't know what that was about. How could a handshake make me have the biggest orgasm of my life?...God damn that was good, I can still feel it." Sasha looked at herself in the mirror and from the crotch of her pants to her knees they were soaked. Thankfully the bathroom contained a hairdryer so she could dry her pants with that.

After a few minutes Sasha returned from the bathroom "I'm so sorry about that, but I have to get going, I need to be back at the arena shortly. It was great to meet you and I hope you get feeling better soon." Sasha had it in the back of her mind that she was going to shake my hand one more time, just to see if there was something to the handshake that made her cum herself. With that Sasha shook my hand one more time before leaving. I quickly went to work and sent her an even stronger signal, this time her eyes went wide again and pussy squirted, but this time she didn't bite her cheek, she smiled widely and moaned. She didn't care who knew this time. I could sense in her mind that she wanted more, so I kept sending her signal after signal. Her legs flayed like a fish. Jennifer had to act quick and pull in a chair behind Sasha, so she wouldn't fall to the floor. Sasha was in heaven, as the orgasms just kept going through her body. With her right hand still holding mine, she unbuckled her pants with her left and began fingering her pussy. She was in pure bliss. The more I pumped into her mind, the faster her hand went and the more she squirted. Her cum was flying up to my bed, getting my bandages wet. It smelled amazing, my cock was getting harder as it attempted to tent through my bandages. I never thought in my wildest dreams that I would be holding Sasha Bank's hand as she rubbed herself off and sprayed me down with her juices. I was in heaven listening to her moan.

After several minutes I actually began to worry, I had never sent this many signals to anyone concurrently, hell it could fry her brain for all I knew. It had been several minutes since she said anything rational and the way she playing with her pussy, she would be rubbed raw soon. I wanted to keep going, but I also knew she would get in trouble if she didn't get to the arena soon.

I sent a message to Sasha, that we could keep this going later, but I was afraid that she needed to get the arena or she would be in trouble with the WWE.

As I stopped my signal to her brain, she began to calm down, but I could see a hunger in her eyes. In her mind she was wanting more, she couldn't have enough, she was never going to have enough, her body tingled thinking about how I made her feel. She would do anything to make me happy. Sasha knew she had to have more, but to make me happy, she would go back to the arena for work. "I'll go to the arena, but I need to see you tonight after the show. Deal?"

How could I not agree, I just had to figure out how to get out of the hospital, but I knew Jennifer could cover me. I told Sasha "Deal."

Sasha smiled largely "Great! I'm staying over at the Holiday Inn on the Interstate, Room 212. I'll be back around 9. Let me write down my number, so you can call when you make it there." Sasha quickly wrote down her phone number and hotel information again and handed it to me, just before shoving her tongue down my throat, for several moments before releasing and sauntering to the bathroom, to dry her once again cum soaked pants. After a few minutes Sasha's pants were dry again, she told me she would see her later and left my room.

Through all the events today with Sasha, I never got the chance to cum, so Jennifer being a true nurse, blew me. While blowing me Jennifer agreed, that she could get me out of the hospital and to Sasha's tonight.

After hours of waiting the time finally came and Jennifer was driving me to Sasha's. I was getting hard sitting in the car thinking about what Sasha was going to do to me. When we arrived at the hotel a little after 9, Jennifer helped me get out of the car and into the hotel (I had been in the hospital for a few weeks, let's not forget). As I rode up the elevator to her room, I began to wonder how devoted Sasha was, Jennifer was devoted, but still had to be prodded in somethings, but I never worked her over like I did Sasha. Sasha was going to be special.

There it was room 212, I slowly knocked on the door, waiting a few moments until the door opened and Sasha was standing there only in bra and panty. Her breast looked pert while being confined in her tight purple bra and I could smell her juices through her soaked panties. She looked hotter than I could have ever imagined. "I've been waiting for you lover boy. I could barely work tonight thinking about you. You should see how slick a ring gets, when it's covered in my cum." She rubbed her pussy while grabbing my hand and pulling me in her room.

I noticed in the corner of the room, Bailey was sitting in a chair fully dressed, with disdain in her face. Sasha looked over at Bailey and back over to me "She's just being a bitch, she thought tonight would just be me and her, but I told her I meet someone amazing and now she is just being a bitch and won't leave." Bailey looked at Sasha with hate in her eyes, "I thought we had something, you fucking whore. I gave you my anal virginity, and now I can't get the time of day with you." Bailey was now pouting, with her arms crossed staring at Sasha.

Sasha continued to lead me to the bed "Don't worry about her, baby. Tonight is about you and me. If that whore wants in she can, but don't worry I'll make it worth while." Sasha pushed me to the bed unbuckling my pants and pulling them off. She was soaking wet, as she pulled off her panties and lowered her pussy on my cock. She started slowly, but began to rock violently as I began to send signals to her brain again.

Sasha's tight milky white body violently pumped up and down on my curved hard cock, with each pass it rubbed up her pussy until it kissed her g-spot. All the while I'm sending telekinetic thoughts to her mind, making her think that she is being stuffed by an enormous 12 inch monster, even though there's more than enough space in there with my 5 inch cock. Her screams echoed louder and louder. The distinctive sound of our bodies meeting with every pump "smack, plat, smack..." I held her tight firm ass, as she continued to pump away with such vigor that I felt the sweat of her body pool beneath me into the sheets

While her tits don't bust out of any dress or bra, they are beautiful ice-coffee brown b-cups with nice quarter sized areolas and rock-hard nipples, that bounced ever so slightly as the rest of her body violently extended up into the air and crashed back down on my cock.

I could see Bailey in the corner of my eye beginning to get turned by me and Sasha, with one hand grouping her breast and the other rubbing the crotch of her pants. This was a great opportunity to have a threeway with two of the hottest women in WWE, it was too good to pass up, so I sent Bailey telekinetic instructions to strip down and kneel around my face so her pussy was directly above my mouth, while at the same time she is facing Sasha, allowing me the privilege of eating away at that aromatic hairy pussy. Slowly Bailey began to follow my instructions and get on to the bed, slowly and delicately putting one knee and then the other around my head. With her thighs rubbing against my cheeks, I can see the darkness as she slowly positioned herself around my head with her dripping wet pussy perched ever so delectably above my waiting mouth. I could finally feel the fluff of her pubic hair make contact with my lips, as my nose firmly pushed into her taint and her soft ass rested against my forehead.

As soon Bailey's pussy made contact with my lips I begin to attack it with ferocious zeal, pulling hair with my teeth and lapping at her labia with my tongue attempting to get her to squirt as fast as possible. With my tongue on a search and destroy mission for Bailey's g-spot I could feel her squirm more and more around my face. The two lovely ladies were creeping closer and closer to their own orgasm, as I continued to pump the thoughts into their minds. Both Bailey and Sasha were begging to cum.

With so much attention to Bailey, I almost forget about Sasha, until I heard a scream, so loud that it could have been used in the Memorex ads to break glass. The violent motions of Sasha's body were replaced by convulsions, like epileptic shock.

Instantly I could feel Sasha's pussy compress around my cock, pulling tighter and tighter around my cock to point that I was actually screaming in pain inside of Bailey's pussy. With just as sudden as Sasha's constricting pussy began to suffocate my cock, she released her grip and like a vacuum seal being broken, a wave her hot juices engulfed my cock. In the background I could hear Sasha continue to moan and scream, which only egged Bailey on more, as she began grinding her pussy into my mouth harder and harder, using her thighs to constrict my head.

With the constriction around my cock finally released and with my blood finally pumping into my cock again, I released a torrent of cum deep into her pussy. With that Sasha came crashing down onto my body, like a house of bricks, her body covered in sweat as she struggled to regain her breath.

Bailey, seeing the joy in Sasha's face began to go into overdrive. With her left hand she grabbed her right tit and with her thumb and index finger began rolling her beautifully nipple back and forth, each time a little harder. Her right hand, at the same time, made v-line for her pussy, which she frantically began to rub and pull at the folds.

I had begun to slow my attack on her g-spot as the height of my orgasm had diverted my attention, but I continued my assault as Bailey began using her thighs as vice grip around my head. At this point I only wanted to have the pressure released from my head so I darted my tongue into her pussy as hard as possible, as her fingers began to jam into my face in an attempt to get herself off faster.

With Sasha still laying on my chest, I began to feel the convulsions in Bailey's body above me. It began with her thighs, compressing and then releasing around my head, then her right hand began to have sudden pauses in it's motions, sweat began to trickle down her back onto and around her ass and in my nose, and then with an unexpected sound "Fraaaaap...Fffppppttt...Fllllppppttt" Bailey released a noxious fart right at my nose. If it wasn't bad enough she had immobilized my head with her athletic thighs. I began gagging into her pussy as she continued to release one wet toxic fart after another into my face, until finally she shrieked and squirted directly into my mouth suffocating me.

With Bailey's strength finally zapped by her orgasm, I violently pushed her body from my face and begin to dry heave and struggled to breath. My eyes were bloodshot and snot rolled down my face I struggled to comeback not only from having her suffocate me with her thighs, but also her releasing some the foulest smelling farts directly to my nose. As I began to finally regain my breath and composure, I could feel the blood rush to my face as I got angrier by the second with Bailey.

On the side of the bed lying in a fetal position, Bailey was sobbing and beat red in the face from humiliation. Her once cockeyed pony tail was now matted onto the side of her faced, covered in her own juices, sweat, and tears. What's more embarrassing for her was that she continued to let out noxious farts.

"Ppfffppp...pppppptttt...pllloppptt"

Sasha having regained her strength, took one hand and pinched it around her nostrils and waved the other in front of her nose.