Gifted

Just to catch you up quickly. I received gifts every year that eventually granted me the ability to feel and control emotions, as well as hear their thoughts. These stories are about my first day with all the abilities at once. I am 18, and all characters are at least 18 years old. Read the previous chapters to catch up. This is where my life changes forever.

As I started to soap up again, I could hear Mom drying herself with the rustling of a towel. I heard the door close. I took my time not checking to read her mind to find out what she was making. I headed to my room thinking of how controlling minds could be a dangerous power. But the thought also excited my 18-year-old brain. I typically would not have showered before going to the gym, but that was my way of getting Mom nude and joining me. With my newfound abilities, I didn't see the need to shut my bedroom door as I changed into my workout clothes.

The scent of bacon wafted through the air, enticing my senses. Her mind was preoccupied with the prospect of preparing her man breakfast and inciting his sexual desire as I descended the stairs. The thought of being her man seemed exciting and naughty. I liked it.

She is around 5'7" with probably measurements a porn star would be happy with. I prompted her to think of her measurements, and she mentioned having 38D breasts, a 27-28" waist, and approximately 36" hips. Fuck, I thought those were porn star measurements.Mom was wearing nothing but an apron. I could see her perfect ass with the slightest little dimples above it. As she rose onto her toes, I noticed her well-defined calves, adding to her allure. And the backs of her thighs are definitely muscular. I finally walked into the kitchen.

When she had realized I entered the room, she turned and gave me the sexiest smile. "Oh hey honey, breakfast is almost ready." "Not too much, Mom, I need to go to the gym." "No, just a little bacon, a couple of eggs, and toast." She grinned mischievously, teasingly adjusting her apron to reveal her gorgeous breasts. Turning back around to shake her ass. "Just have a seat and enjoy the view." She was definitely right about the view, as she would periodically raise a butt cheek and let it drop just to keep my undivided attention. I sent images of me fucking her mouth and cunt while she finished up.

She finished putting it on a couple of plates and took off her apron before turning around. "Mind if Mommy joins you, dear?" "Please" was all I could say. As she put my plate down extra slow to allow me the perfect view of her swaying tits before placing hers down. Then she stood by her chair and allowed me to take in her naked form. Nipples as thick as my pinky and at least 1/2" long. Her mostly flat belly leading down to her well-trimmed landing strip. Subsequently, I was evidently preoccupied by her still-swollen pussy lips, which revealed only a faint hint of her clitoris. "May I sit?" I looked back at her beautiful brown eyes and just nodded yes.

Amazingly, we just talked about what we planned for the day. Or at least I did; she asked questions, and I answered. Told her I planned to go to the gym, then catch up with friends later, maybe at the mall. "I am supposed to hang out with Matt today, but we will see." "You should do that, honey. Will you be coming home to shower or just shower at the gym?" Without thinking, I said gym; she smiled and told me it was a great idea; she needed to run some errands and clean the house. She would have dinner ready at 6, and I would let her know if I would be late or if I had company.

The sight of her nudity was causing my mind to reel, and I might have been visibly affected. I quickly read her thoughts; she simply wanted a goodbye kiss and for me to go about my day. As I leaned in to kiss her cheek, she turned and kissed my mouth. She immediately reached up and lightly touched it through my shorts, remarking, "I still have it, huh!" She looked at my hard-on with hunger, but she insisted that I go to the gym and have some fun. "Mom, you most definitely have it," I said. As I was about to walk out the door, she ran up to me. It honestly looked like a nude brunette version of Pam Anderson from Baywatch. Handed me her credit card, rubbed my cock once more, and kissed my cheek. Walking away, "Go now; have fun!"

Seriously, how was I going to work out with this hard-on? As I drove to the gym, I concentrated on what I was going to do; by the time I got there, it was just a mild chubby. I focused on my workout, not noticing anything around me; at times I would watch the big guys flex in the mirror and wish my athletic physique was more like theirs. Then just went back to work. I sat up after completing my final set on the bench; in front of me was a smaller version of my mother's ass, which was still flawless. Her thoughts were mixed, wanting to be noticed and concentrating on form. I just stared at that ass. She stood up from the kickbacks she was doing and noticed my staring. She wasn't offended; she just smiled and said hello. "He's kinda cute," she thought.

Finally I got the nerve to speak, "I have seen you here before; don't you work here?" She smiled. "Yep, I am a personal trainer." Jokingly I asked, "Could you help me to look like them?" She looked at the big guys, turned back to me, and said, "Yes, but you don't need to be that big! "If you could enhance the definition of your legs, add a little more bulk to your arms and chest, and probably some abs, you would have both girls and guys drooling over you. She must have observed my chubby lifting off my leg, as her thoughts immediately shifted to, "Show us the monster you are supporting between your legs, and we will all begin drooling!" I had caught her staring, but again she didn't mind, just smiled, and walked her weights to the rack. "Fuck, he isn't even hard, yet I have got to see that cock," she thought as she put down the last dumbbell. Nervous, I took that as my time to sneak away. "However, I persuaded her to consider that she required to observe my cock immediately."

I was just about to go into the men's locker when she caught up with me. "Hey bud, I didn't mean to scare you off. Here, come into my office, and we can talk about non-steroid realistic goals and how I could help you achieve them." Her thoughts were all business, but I did see a bit of arousal in her mood, so like a puppy, I followed her to the back. She closed the door behind me and went right into her spiel. She assured me she could get me where I wanted, but she would have to help educate me on nutrition, how to prepare meals, insisting that nutrition is the only real thing lacking in my training, as she had seen me there every day for two years.

Then her arousal reached its zenith, and she contemplated, "If you plow me with that third leg, I may be able to do it for free!" I smiled, stood up, and said. "Sorry, Crystal, right? Not exactly sure of her name, but I don't really know how I could pay for your services." She continued to gaze at my cock, observing its expansion; her demeanor nearly tilted toward fear. I pushed that away, bumped up her arousal, and suggested to her brain, Don't let him leave; I need to have that cock in me! As I turned towards the door, she flew out of her seat as if bitten and blocked my exit.

"Sorry, I failed to ask your name." She asks. "It's Darin, but everyone calls me D!" I replied. Her immediate thought was, Yeah, BIG D! She recovered and offered a few free sessions to see if we were compatible. I informed her that I would not feel justified in taking advantage of her, and I once more suggested to her that she required my dick immediately. "Look D I have to be honest here; I have another motivation, looking down. I have to see, hold, taste, and feel that monster you have. If you fuck me before or after every session, I will take that as my payment. For every orgasm you can give me, that is a free 30-minute session. I have never offered this before, never felt the absolute need to have something this bad in my life. So I would gladly offer you that but can't let you leave without at least showing me what I am buying!"

I agreed, and she dropped to her knees as if in reverence. As she pulled my shorts and underwear down at the same time, she actually gasped at the sight of my cock pointing at her forehead. She stared at it as if hypnotized while removing them. Finally she asked how big it is; I told her a little more than 9", and she gasped again and said, Hold on. Ran to her desk and right back, Flash might not move that fast. She pulled out a tape measure. "Bullshit, you are more than 10" inches. And close to 7" around, looking down, I realized my dick was bigger. I wasn't this big a month ago. She dropped the tape, and her fingers barely held it as she stroked it. It felt so good; now I could understand why Mom was so happy with my size.

"You have to let me suck this baby! If I can even get it in my mouth!" She didn't even wait for a reply and took me in her mouth. Licking and sucking the head, she tried to take more; as I read her thoughts, I bumped her arousal again, and she wanted me to force my cock into her mouth. So I grabbed her head and did just that. That's what she wanted; she started groaning onto my cock and then quickly started to gag. Her thoughts were nothing but fear and excitement. When she thought, That's it; face fuck me. I began ramming my cock into her mouth, and she was loving every gagging, choking second of it. She wanted so badly for me to shoot my load into her mouth and then on her face. She would stare up at me when I pulled out and close her eyes to concentrate as I would thrust forward. Slobber, spit, and probably pre-cum running down her chin. I was taken aback by my orgasm as I fired the initial load into her mouth, retreated, and then fired a second and third spurt onto her face. She was pure glee as she finally looked up at me. Come from her forehead to her chin and a little on her cheek as well. "You're quite something. I need you inside me." Then she sucked whatever was still in my shaft greedily. Finally, never stopping the stroking, with one hand she used her other to get every drop on her face into her mouth. As she stood up, still stroking me, she laid her head on my chest.

"D, I have never been so close to cumming just from sucking cock in my life. I know if you had rammed this beautiful cock down my throat a few more times, I would have lost it. Look, my house is only three blocks away. Please, I am begging you, come over right now and fuck me. There is no way I would be able to not get fired if you fuck me here! Please say you will follow me home! Hell, if you knew where I lived, I would be sucked all the way home! She then assisted me in dressing, barely averting her gaze from my cock until she finally stored it. She almost grabbed me by it when she opened the door.

She ignored everyone while rushing through the gym out the door and to her car. I took my time finally smiling at the lady behind the desk and walking out the door. As I walked to my car, Crystal looked as if she was drooling, and she had only one visible hand. Reading her thoughts, my suspicion was right; her other hand was buried knuckle-deep in her cunt.

As we pulled up to her house, she ran to the door and went in. I slowly got out and walked up to the wide-open door. Walking in, she had stripped right in the doorway, yoga pants here, sports bra there, and a thong still wrapped around, clinging to her ankle. Sitting on the couch, hand buried in her cunt. I smiled and decided to have a little fun. "Crystal, I want to look at you a bit, standing up straight with legs apart. Hands behind your back, eyes down." There was no need to control her; she would do anything I asked. I turned and locked the door. Turning back, she stood just how I had told her.

"So slut, you need my cock, huh?" "Yes, sir!" I pushed her pride as she replied correctly. Then you will answer a few questions while I inspect you! Fuck, what a joke. She was perfect, with a slightly muscular body, B-cup tits, and a perfect ass. Bald pussy I had only seen that in porns, and I liked it. Mom will be shaved soon. As I walked around her, I asked her who she was. "A slut, sir, your slut, your fuck toy, your cunt, bitch, whatever you want me to be!" I pushed her pride and arousal this time. I slapped her ass, it jiggling perfectly; I could get used to this.

"Have you ever been fucked before?" "Yes sir, many times many boyfriends!" "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"Yes sir, your slut has been fucked in the ass many times!" She squealed as her nipple immediately stood erect, and I slapped her left tit as I worked around her. "Have you ever fucked a girl?" "Yes, sir, I have had a few girlfriends!" "Do you prefer men or women?" As I slapped her right tit with the same immediate effect as your nipple. "Your whore prefers men usually, but she is a slut and loves pussy, too, sir!" Slapping her other ass cheek, I realized her pussy juices were leaking down both legs almost to her knee on one leg. She was actually starting to drip on to the floor. "Do you deserve my cock?" "No sir, probably not, but I promise to give you anything and everything you want!" Pride beamed from her.

I had only fucked a few girls and Mom in my entire life, so my confidence was a little shaky. I had never seen a girl this hot nude in person, certainly not so damn willing to fuck me. "Grab your ankles, cunt!" As she bent over, her little bleached asshole looked amazing; her pussy lips opened, showing her stick juices stretching across. I couldn't wait any longer. "You will describe everything to me: how it feels, how you feel, what I am doing, everything. You will be a filthy-mouthed slut; you will not cum without permission, and you will beg for that permission! Begin!" "I feel like a filthy slut, sir; I am bent over, hoping my cunt looks good enough for you to fuck!" As she spoke, I removed my shoes and socks! "I feel my cunt leaking like it never has before in anticipation of your gigantic cock! I fear you will rip me apart with it, and that excites your whore!" I took off my shorts and went underwater, confidence building as she spoke, knowing she was telling me the absolute truth in her mind.

As I lined up my cock with one hand and placed the other on her back. "Sir, I feel your cock touching YOUR cunt. I feel you stretching me; fuck, you are huge. Your slut begs you to be gentle, but of course use me as you see fit! Fuck, sir, I have never been stretched so wide it hurts and feels amazing. Your cunt is stretching; the whole head of your cock is now in now. Ugggghhh, you are so strong I feel you throbbing in me. With every inch, you are claiming your slut! You are hitting my cervix now, sir. Very big, much pain. May your cunt cum?" "Not yet, little one." "Fuck, sir, please, I have never been so full. As you pull out, I feel empty. Thank you for pushing back on me! I am squeezing your cunt with everything I have to earn an orgasm. Oh God, that push was harder and faster; it felt amazing. Your slut almost came! Fuck, don't pull out, please. Oh, my legs are shaking. Oh, damn, that thrust was so powerful! Fuck, you are big. Please, sir, your slut needs to cum! If you do that much more, ugh, God, fuck, please, ahh, fuck me. God damn, sir, please come. Ugh, fuck, oh please, ugh, so big, so fucking big, I... I, please sir, need your permission!" I stopped her ability to cum and started to actually fuck her. She has almost taken my whole cock! As I thrust, she squeezes so tight. Fuck, I slammed her hard; her knees gave out.

Picking her up as she babbled incoherently. I laid her over her couch as she begged for me to put it back in her! "Sir, your cunt, empty fuck empty, need cum fuck whore!" After four or five crushing drives of my cock, my pelvis hit her ass. Her cunt spasmed endlessly without orgasm as I built toward my own. I began slapping her ass and ramming her as she continued to babble. Eventually, my orgasm was triggered; I pushed in, removed her block, and we both orgasmed together. "Come, you fucking cunt, come now!" She screamed out thank you, shaking like she was having a seizure; her thoughts made no sense. As my final thrust and spurts filled her womb, she passed out. I was exhausted and sat down on the couch, my cock inches from her face. As she came to, she started to suck and lick me. Finally she asked, "May I clean your cock with my mouth, sir?" I held her head on my dick while she figured out how to get down between my legs.

When finally there, she licked and sucked all of our juices off my dick. Thanking me. "Sir, that was the best fuck of my life! You have ruined me for any other pencil-dick motherfuckers! Sir, may I ask how old you are?" Confident in the fucking I had given her, I proudly told her. She looked at me in amazement. Lapping my balls and cleaning any little bit she could find. Once she was down, she just laid her head in my lap. Slowly stroking my cock. I simply massaged her head and hair, catching my breath. "D, I have never felt the need to be fucked so intensely that I was willing to be submissive." But you, sir, at 18, have made a slut of this 25-year-old. I don't think I can even walk to get you a drink."

I was truly exhausted; that was so emotionally intense. I don't know when exactly she fell asleep, with my dick in her mouth like she was sucking a pacifier. I picked her up, carried her to her room, and laid her on her bed. She looked amazing; remembering the intensity and enthusiasm she showed was amazing. Pulled her sheets back and tucked her in. Went out to the car and grabbed my bag. I hopped in her shower quickly and cleaned up. Still sleeping, I left her a note: Text me when you wake; show me what a slut you are. Wrote my cell number and left it on the nightstand and headed out.

Stay tuned for the next chapter.