Disclaimer: All characters mentioned are at least 18 years of age despite the story taking place in high school.
Author's Note: This is an ongoing anthology. I highly that you read the previous chapters to fully enjoy this one as it would help establish context, but if you insist on starting with this chapter here are some key points:
Early in his senior year, Scott discovered that he can foresee sexual encounters through premonitions that come with close proximity to his potential partners.
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Ch. 3 - Unexpected Twists
Honestly, I had expected Malory to respond positively to my desire to fuck her in the ass. This was not simply blind hope, it was based on the fact that she had yet to refuse any sexual request that I had made of her. Not only that, but she had actively and repeatedly urged me to ask for what I had wanted.
In prompting me to ask, Malory had insinuated that I could somehow control what I got from my encounters with women. She was still being coy about the details, but given my experiences with her over the last few days, I was starting to be able to read between the lines.
This request, however, was the first time that I had tested out my powers of persuasion without prompting. Up until now, I had simply been riding the tracks that Malory had laid out in front of me. After I first experienced my premonitions with her and subsequently with Alevia all that was required to get what I wanted was to go with the flow.
This time, however, Malory did not simply roll over and present her ass to me for a good hard pounding. Instead, she continued to play with her clit as my cum was slowly leaking from her cunt simply giving me a subtle shake of the head "no" accompanied by a friendly smile and shoulder shrug.
"Why not? You said for me to ask for what I want, and I want to bury my dick in your ass so deep my balls bounce off your cunt. Is this not how it works? Do I not get everything that I ask for?"
I sounded petulant, but I was once again horny and ready to release my load once again as only a teenager could be after the day I had had. It took me a moment to realize what I had said.
"Sorry, I did not mean it like that. I just . . . until now you had given me everything I had asked for. Right now I can't get the thought of anal out of my mind."
"It is okay, but you need to realize that our powers are not about strictly controlling others. It is about facilitating a shared experience."
"What do you mean?"
"When you have a premonition about a future hook up it is in part based on what you want to do with that person, but it is also based on what they want to do with you."
"So, I am reading their mind?"
"Yes, in a way, although right now you are only doing it subconsciously. Your mind is combining what it knows about your desires and what it learns about your partner into the most likely scenario to play out. It is eerie how often it instinctually gets it one hundred percent correct."
"I guess that makes sense, besides the whole mind-reading thing. I mean, when we hooked up it was exactly what I had seen down to what you were wearing."
"Because it was the same day it was easy to get the clothes right. But I assume that your premonition about Alevia earlier had her wearing the clothes she was today."
"Right --"
"But it looks like it will not be fulfilled until Friday, so most likely she will be wearing something else. Honestly, though, those details don't matter too much. What matters is that you know where to start and can build a better experience with what you already know."
"Okay, sure, but -- "
"Don't overthink it, Scott. This is why I wanted you to figure it out yourself. For now, just practice what comes instinctually to you. It will start to make more sense soon enough."
"Then why are you telling me now?"
"Well, I realized that the rest of the year will be a lot more fun for me if you figure it out a bit faster, but that is all I am going to say about that."
"Fair enough. Can I ask you something about my vision of Alevia?"
"Go for it."
"I saw that I had her tied up and gagged. Does that mean that she is okay with that? I am not doing anything that she is not comfortable with then?"
"Correct. Think of it this way. You get a preview of what she's into. For me, it is that I love giving blow jobs and with Alevia it is that she is submissive and into bondage, at least to a certain extent. How far that extends you will find out."
"That makes me feel better. It turned me on seeing it, but I do not want to make anyone do anything that they don't want to."
"You are a good guy Scott, but I think that you will find that as long as you are open with people they will seldom do anything they are not a little curious about. As I said, don't overthink it though. It will just get you in trouble, especially if you are worried about morals."
"Another question. You seemed to insinuate that I could do more than subconsciously read their minds?"
"Yes. With practice, you can learn to actively see their sexual desires. This is how I knew your premonition was about Alevia earlier today. It is also how I know that you can't stop thinking about shoving your cock in her ass, which she will love by the way." Malory smiled at me, giving me hope that I would get my wish soon enough.
"That's amazing. I don't think I am anywhere near there yet."
"It takes time, but I will help you. After all, what else are we going to do? Homework?"
"Well, I will be doing Alevia on Friday." As I said this I could not help but burst out laughing at how ridiculous this conversation must sound. To my delight Malory joined me, only stopping when she rolled over and put her head on my chest, her hand tracing along my stomach and upper thighs, teasing my cock back to attention.
"I will give you one last piece of advice, and then I want you to eat me to another orgasm before you leave."
Before she had joked about it a few minutes ago I had never thought about eating my own cum, even if it was buried in the folds of a delicious cunt. Now, however, it was definitely something that I wanted to try. I did not know if I was going to like it, but that was soon to be answered. Was this what Malory was alluding to when she said people would seldom do anything they were not curious about? Was she influencing me into eating her out right now? Honestly, I couldn't care less one way or another.
"Deal," I said happily.
Seemingly before I had even responded Malory rolled back and spread her legs, inviting me to move between them. As I crawled nearer to her cunt I looked at it with nervousness and questioning. I was not sure about this, but I thought that it was worth a shot. Who knows, maybe I will love it?
Not wanting to waste any time Malory put her hands on the back of my head and guided me towards her pussy. As I grew near I reached out my tongue and ran it along the length of her slit. The taste was not bad. Mostly it tasted like Malory, but it was a bit saltier and had a strong hint of coffee. Probably the three cups I had had over the course of the day.
As I dove in with more vigor Malory began to give me her last bit of advice, her hands still pressing me into her cunt.
"As I told you before, ask for what you want, even if you are not sure she is into it. She can only say -- " Malory moaned in pleasure as she paused to adjust my positioning slightly, "Yes, right there."
My tongue darted in and out, the taste of my semen had vanished and I was fully focused on eating her out as best I could. My fingers had found her clit, forcefully rubbing it in circles as my tongue focused on her hole. As I did this my cock was leaking pre-cum all over her sheets. I wanted to make her cum, but I also wanted another orgasm myself before I headed home for the night.
"As you gain experience you will -- oh yes, right there -- learn to read what they want better, but for now just know that it is hard for us to offend others for some reason, at least when it is about sex. If she is not interested she will let you know like I just did with anal -- fuck, your tongue is so nice inside me, but I want you to suck on my clit."
I did as she requested and she immediately erupted into another orgasm, although this one was not as intense as earlier, it seemed to last longer. As she continued to shake and jerk beneath my mouth I slid two fingers into her cunt as she reached up and twisted her own nipples.
"Fuuuuuuck. That is perfect, keep doing that, oh yes, oh yes, fuck me with your face."
Malory finally calmed down, her body dripping with sweat as she relaxed back into the pillows of her bed. One hand reached down and stroked my hair as my head fell to the side, resting on her inner thigh.
"Do you need me to repay the favor?" She asked as I could feel my cock strain underneath my body.
"Fuck yes I do," I said as I rolled over onto my back. Malory climbed off the bed and knelt on the floor between my legs, replicating the view I had first seen of her only the day before.
As she started to stroke my cock slowly with one hand I realized that I had one final question for her, "What if I want someone to do something they are not comfortable with?"
Malory looked at me with a serious face, "Why would you want that? Don't you think everyone should have a say in what they do?"
"Well yes, I am not talking about rape or anything like that. I just . . . I mean, I was just thinking hypothetically, could I convince someone to do something they previously did not want to do?"
"I see," Malory contemplated as she continued to work on my cock, briefly lowering her head to lick the tip only to pop back up with a smile. "It is perfectly normal to want that. After all, I wanted you to go down on me after you came inside me, and that is something that you would not have done before I suggested it."