Andrew and the Ring Ch. 04
Andrew connects with his ring control over women
WARNING: This story series involves scenes of graphic sex including mind control, discipline, domination, breast play, seduction, incest (son, sisters & Mother-daughter), ass play, oral and anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. Not all sections are sexual, many are to add colour to the story or character.
I wish your indulgence to do a little education, especially for new writers. The word "vagina" specifically refers to the hot fleshy wet tube where the penis or fingers or a dildo enters to do its pleasure work. On the other hand the word "pussy (or vulva or cunt)" refers to the entire area including the vagina, inner lips, outer lips, clitoris, pubic area and so on.
When a lover sees a woman drop her panties they cannot see her "vagina" unless they are Clark Kent. They see her beautiful vulva, carpeted or bare floor. For some women the little patch of hair at the top is on the "mons", free curly style or nicely shaved and decorated. Calling 'down there' between their thighs a 'V-gee-jay' is technically incorrect but the sweet young female adult can call it whatever she wants; especially if she is asking for it to be kissed and fucked. Thus endith the lesson! Zd8.
I am skipping my normal prologue except to tell you what started my sexual life was my Mother and older twin sisters who began acting sexual towards me once I turned eighteen. All at once they had no issue with my seeing them in various states of nakedness coming from their showers.
All that got even more out of hand once my Mother bought me a gift at an antique store. The old proprietor put a ring on my right hand middle finger which had two emerald eyes that glowed and felt warm. He said it had powers that only the wearer could discover and control and that females will want me to fulfill their deepest hidden sexual desires. He was so fucking right! I need to now tell you how the ring and I became fully linked and enhanced my ability to read a female's deepest secrete desires.
Transcendental Meditation Class.
I took a Freshman Humanities elective, squeezed it in between my STEM classes. It was titled, "Transcendental Meditation" and met once a week late in the afternoon. The course presented yoga and meditation. The class had males and females of different grades. Over several classes my ring let me know it was scanning the females in the class by getting warm but I didn't act on anyone. I thought not every female was a source for a sexual encounter. Yea Right!
The instructor was middle aged and well put together. She wore her hair cut almost boyish style and had on just a touch of makeup. The exercise outfits she wore enhanced her figure; small breasts, tight abs and a full firm ass. When I entered the class each week there seemed to be only one spot left in the front row. I spent each class with a ring driven hard-on from staring at an occasional cameltoe or firm ass cheeks separated by those yoga pants as we moved about the class room.
The most recent class changed my emerald ring driven life to an unexpected level. The instructor led us through a meditation where we were to let our mind open wide and try to link with the cosmos. Some of her stuff was almost amusing but I went along. Listening to her hypnotic mantra my mind exploded with deep thoughts of female desires. I realized I had linked with the ring's ability to read females in my close proximity.
I was being scoped for my physique and even for my 'huge' package. I couldn't turn to pinpoint the thoughts of a specific female but I read deep secret sexual desires entailing me. I opened my eyes concentrating on the instructor. I had not worn a gym shirt and her mind traversed my torso wondering what my sweat would taste like. Her mind drifted and locked onto my swollen cock sitting on my strong thigh pushing up my gym shorts.
I perceived that she was getting moist as she fantasized about my fat cock pushing open her neglected pussy and going deep into her heat. She wondered if I would let her make herself cum with my cock deep up inside her. It bubbled to the surface of her mind if I would play with her ass if she asked. I watched her face turn red as she thought if I would open her ass with my long thick cock and push it deep inside her. She felt so naughty.
Deep secret sexual thoughts from other females in the class drifted into my mind as the ring scanned potential sexual partners. A room of choices opened to me and all it would take for me to do was to choose the female and then begin the right conversation. My touching them with my ringed hand and suggestive questions would have their deepest desires clouding their judgment.
I remembered that the old proprietor had warned me not to use the ring for ill gain. I should not corrupt any female just for my own pleasure. It would be best to act with the female that wanted me to fulfill her deepest unrealized sexual desires. The instructor projected the deepest need. The ring knew from whom to take the deepest drink of a lifeforce. I heard her thoughts that she was going to ask me to stay after class.
At the end of class it was as if the ring drew the females to me. Each female that lingered took the time to chat me up just a bit before leaving. It was unnerving to see them positioning to get in close. Regardless if they had a steady here on campus or still back home their thoughts ran deep and wild of me being sexually intimate with them.
All of the lingering females touched my sweaty naked torso then absentmindedly licked their fingers. With that contact the ring read their deep desires and I was able to draw down their moistness into their sweat scented panties. I heard their quiet hiss as they felt themselves get wet. I had my choice of any lingering classmate if I just asked her out for coffee. The old proprietor had said I could control the demands of the ring.
Some women knew I was the Freshman RA for my dorm, others knew me from STEM classes, some knew my sisters. I suggested with each female classmate that if they wanted they could leave a message on my dorm room phone if they wanted to do coffee or discuss issues of our joint classes. Their next hidden thought was of my long thick cock and how it might make them cum.
It took a few minutes for the last female classmate to leave but then it was just the instructor and I. "Ahh Andy, can you stay a bit after class? I'm done for the day and would ahh like to talk with umm you in my office."
