"Michelle," Greg announced unnecessarily. She knew that she was there. It was just that he was caught off guard by her presence.
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When he left for the shower Greg felt drained. He had shot a rather large load down Alex's throat, across her face, and on her clothes. He thought he would need some extra time for recovery and wondered how Alex, who was made to stew in her new-found lust for his cock, would act to help him gain life in his already well used member.
The shower gave Greg time to reflect and that reflection had done the work of breathing life back into his cock.
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In the shower Greg thought back to the day before and how he had left the house after his first night with his powers, spent and completely exhausted. He had run across Dorothy Schwartz his neighbor across the street. Dorothy was a dried up old prune of a woman who never had a smile. She glowered even more whenever she saw him. He had found out from some others that she did not like Black people so he was aware why she acted even worse than normal when he was around. Still he always waved and said hello.
"Morning Dorothy" he called out to her.
Dorothy rolled her eyes, picked up her paper and turned to go back in her house. Greg thought she could at least say hello. He hated how rude she was. That was when he remembered his ability. He thought for a minute and came up with a way to fix her good.
'When Marcus delivers your mail this afternoon you will find yourself extremely aroused by him. Your nipples will harden and become extremely sensitive. Your pussy will become moist and your clitoris will become more sensitive than your nipples. The site of Marcus will make you realize that you need him to fuck you and you will invite him in and let him use your body for as long as he chooses' Greg thought out to the woman.
She went in her house.
Greg knew he would see Marcus momentarily. The man was always on schedule. As Greg turned the corner to make the first left turn he would always see Marcus out early delivering the mail at a fast pace. They usually exchanged pleasantries and went about their day.
As Greg turned the corner there was Marcus. He called out in his usual manner, "Hey Marcus!"
"Mr. H, how are you this morning" Marcus responded.
Greg wasted no time. He sent thoughts to Marcus.
'Today you will change your routine. You will deliver all of your mail as quickly as you can, at a pace that is a bit of a workout for you...sweat a little. You will hold Dorothy Schwartz' mail for last. When you arrive at her home if she tries to invite you in you will realize you are sweating and go in hoping to use her bathroom to wipe your face and maybe get a glass of water. After you are in the house you will become aware that you are growing erect and will notice Dorothy flirting with you. You will become as hard as you have ever been and even though she is not your type you will realize that she is willing to do what you need at the moment. You will fuck her for as long and hard as you possibly can'. Greg then made a tweak that would make sure that he would be able to go for an extremely long time. He made Greg just sensitive enough to remain stimulated and erect so that his urge to come would be a long time in coming.
"I'm fine Marcus. Enjoy your deliveries," Greg cracked himself up.
Marcus took off in what was almost a sprint.
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"Hi Greg," Alex said as he entered the office "how was your night?"
Greg went to speak and was cut off before he could begin.
"I was so busy, Jamie had soccer practice again and then I took her to her friends house and the girls decided to have a sleepover so I had to go back home and get some stuff for her and then go all the way ba--" Alex was into her usual inane babbling and as usual at some point Greg just tuned out.
After about 10 minutes of doing his work he realized she was still on about whatever she had been talking about. It irritated him. In his head he yelled at her...SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Silence.
Greg looked into Alex's office and found her sitting there with a stupefied look on her face. He enjoyed the rest of the day in silence.
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As Greg pulled up to his house he remembered what he had commanded Dorothy and Marcus to do this morning and decide to check on his results. He knew that Dorothy always left the window in her bedroom open for fresh air so decided to walk around the house and see if he could hear Dorothy. He had learned that little fact during the only point of civility Dorothy had ever showed him. She needed someone to help her move some furniture and had discovered how to talk to Greg all of a sudden. Maybe because she was nervous about him being in her house, her bedroom even, she babbled on and on just like Alex did on a daily basis and wound up telling him about the window.
"Are you ever going to cum? I don't think I can take another orgasm," Dorothy moaned over the creaking sounds of her bed.
"Not even close baby, you just go ahead and pass out again, it will be okay" Marcus grunted more than speaking.
The creaking of the bed was fast and rhythmic. Greg was stunned that they were still fucking. Marcus had to have gotten to her house at around 1 at the latest and it was just after 5. Had he really been fucking her for about four hours? Poor woman she would really feel that tomorrow. Poor guy. Having an erection for that long couldn't be good.
