After our first time together, Jean and I spent most of our free time together, exploring our sexuality, or to put it more crudely, screwing like rabbits. We could not get enough of each other’s bodies, which was a major boost to my teenaged ego. This beautiful cheerleader had dumped the quarterback of the high school football team for me, never mind with a boost from my mental powers. Since then, however, I had done nothing to persuade or coerce Jean into being with me. She genuinely was attracted to me, and her open lust for me made me proud and in return, I paid even more attention to her.
A few weeks later, we were in her room engaged in our favorite activity, sex. I was on top of her, gently thrusting while kissing her passionately. Jean had a couple quite nice orgasms this way, but she wanted more, and was not shy about asking for it. “Fuck me hard and deep! I want to feel your cock against the back of my pussy!” I raised up, pulled her legs up until her heels were over my shoulders, and slammed my hard cock full-length into her tight cunt. I then began pumping for all I was worth.
“OHHHH, yes, fuck me like that! Fuck my pussy, it’s yours, fuck me hard, fuck me fast, make me cum hard. YES, I’M CUMMMING!!!!” Jean was always a fast cummer, and she could reach orgasm many times, and easily, and she was very vocal. I just kept slamming my cock into her, listening to her cries of pleasure and the slap of my balls against her soaking wet pussy and ass.
I was getting close to my own huge orgasm myself, Jean had cum at least six or seven times by then, when my mental senses alerted me to possible danger - someone else was in the room! I whirled my head around, and Jean’s mother, Sandy, was standing there, with a shocked look on her face. I quickly sent her a mental command not to make a sound and not to move, just to watch me fuck her daughter. I resumed fucking Jean, who was so gone with lust that she had not noticed her mother’s entrance. I gave her a gentle mental command to keep her eyes closed, and concentrated on fucking her tight cheerleader cunt.
While I was well into fucking Jean to mutual massive orgasms, I sensed that her mom, Sandy, was becoming quite aroused watching us. I grinned, and mentally commanded her to strip and masturbate watching us. She did quickly strip. For a woman in her early 40s, she had a great body, with large firm breasts, larger than Jean’s, narrow hips, a tight ass, and a neatly trimmed bush. She sat on a chair, and quickly stuck two fingers deep in her soaking slit. Her nipples were hard, and stuck out at least a half-inch. She frantically worked her fingers in and out of her hole and over her clit. I wanted to punish her for snooping on Jean and I, so I used my mental powers to magnify her sexual arousal, while denying her an orgasm.