If You Say So

Scott was always pretty smooth with the women. Even when he was in high school he could get even the most stubborn ones to go along with what he wanted. He always just assumed that he had a persuasive personality. He was soon to find that it was much more than that.

Scott had had a steady girlfriend, Susan, for a long time. He was more or less faithful to her, as faithful as anyone can be in college. Every once in a while, another girl would blow him, but what Susan didn't know wouldn't hurt her. She was more than happy with the relationship. Scott excused himself by saying that it would break her heart if she found out. So he never told her.

One night, both Scott and Susan went to the same party, but separately. Susan was feeling sick in the morning, so hadn't planned to go, but she felt better by the time the party started, so she went anyway. She knew Scott was there. She didn't mind if he went on his own. She wasn't a very restrictive girlfriend. Once she arrived, she started looking for Scott. "Won't he be surprised," she thought. In truth, she was the one in for a surprise.

Susan looked everywhere for Scott. For a moment, she thought he simply hadn't come. "Perhaps he just couldn't bear to go without me and didn't want me to feel guilty for keeping him from a good party," she thought. She was just about to leave when she stumbled across him in a secluded room, and he wasn't alone. She almost couldn't believe her eyes. Scott, the boyfriend she loved, was getting a blowjob from some girl she'd never seen before in her life! "Scott! What is going on!?!" She asked a fairly obvious question, but that is how shocked people usually respond. Scott was caught very off guard. He did what nearly everyone in his position would have done: tried to take the blame off of himself.

"N-nothing's going on!" he stammered. He was very much like a child with his hand caught in a cookie jar. He didn't actually expect to get away with it, but he was too shocked and guilt striken to fess up immediately. Then the most amazing thing happened. After hearing Scott say that nothing was going on, Susan calmed down perceptibly. "Really? I could have sworn something was going on. If you say so though... I guess nothing is." Scott was shocked beyond belief. "Could she just be blocking out a picture that's too horrible for her to accept?" he thought. But he knew Susan very well. She wasn't that type. She'd have accepted the fact that her boyfriend of nearly two years was cheating on her no matter how painful that was, before deceiving herself in that manner.

"Susan, are you all right?" Scott asked.

"Well, I'm as all right as I was a couple of minutes ago I guess. I'm still feeling a little stuffed up, but aside from that, I'm just glad to see you. I guess I'm a little bored too since nothing is going on."

Scott almost couldn't believe his ears. "Don't you see this girl here sucking my dick?"

"Well, yes, but that's nothing. Why are you acting so strange?" Susan asked. Scott knew something was either very wrong or very very right. It was amazing that she just believed him like that with so much evidence against him. He had to leave this party now. He wanted to find out exactly what was going on in the privacy of his own dormroom. He wanted to know exactly what was going on before he did anything else. He also had a feeling that he didn't want too many other people finding out about this. The only loose end was that girl who had been sucking his dick up until about a minute ago. Her name was Sherry and she was a big gossip. By the time this party was over, the whole campus would know. The only reason he'd spent any time with her at all was her expert ability to give head. That didn't matter now though. Scott needed to make sure she knew that she couldn't tell. He was almost certain it wouldn't work. This was a fairly juicy piece of gossip. "Sherry, you can't tell anyone about this, understand?" Scott told her.

"Ok. If you say so. I can't tell anyone about it." Scott was beginning to get a little freaked out. Sherry was the sort who would joke and tease about what had just happened. She would never just accept that she couldn't tell anyone. It was a pretty weird reaction, but Scott still didn't trust her not to tell.

"Come with Susan and me back to my dorm room," he said.

"Ok," Susan replied. Scott had thought he'd have to force her. Sherry rarely left a party until the end.

"Don't you want to stay?" he asked.

"Well, yeah."

"Then why are you so willing to leave?"

"I don't know. I guess I just saw it as something I had to do."

Scott was beginning to get a slight idea of what was going on. It certainly didn't make any sense, but it was pretty clear that these two women were believing and obeying everything he said. Scott wasn't about to question his luck though. He was every man's fantasy come true. He could control women. Could he also control men? Thousands of possibilities were open to him if this was true.

Scott had to get a grip on himself. None of this could be true. Now he was in more of a rush to leave the party than ever. He nearly sprinted with the two women back to his dorm. When he got in his room, his roommate was, luckily, out. Scott didn't want to test his "power" on men yet. He didn't even know if he had a power.

Scott's first test of his power would be to get one or both of the girls to do something she normally wouldn't do. he knew exactly what Susan would be unwilling to do, but he didn't know Sherry well enough to know what her limits were. Then he got and idea. Why not ask her? He could see if he could get someone to respond truthfully to any question he asked. "Sherry,' he began "I'm going to ask you some questions. Respond truthfully, ok?"

"All right."

"Ok. First question: What is one thing that you would never do?"

"Well, I'd never bungee jump. I'm terrified of heights."

Great. Just great. He didn't have a speare bungee cord lying around. Whatever it was he was going to test her with, it would have to be within the confines of this room.

"Ok," he said. "Second question: is there something you could do in this room that you would never do? And if so what?"

"Yes. I'd never eat pussy. I'm not gay." Susan blushed at Sherry's response. Susan was a very "girl-next-door" sort of person. Such a thing had probably never even occured to her. Scott was a little surprised himself. It did fit his requirements though. He wasn't quite sure if he wanted to see Sherry eating his girlfriend's pussy though. Most men would jump at the opportunity to watch two girls having sex, but Scott always felt a little left out. Well, he had to test his gift some way. This was as good a way as any.

"Ok, girls. Take off all of your clothes."

Sherry wasn't particularly ashamed by the order. She was a little drunk already and apparently didn't have any problem with being naked in front of a guy she casually knew and a girl she'd never seen before. Susan, on the other hand, blushed throughout the whole thing. She rushed through changing her clothes even when she was alone in a room. She was very shy and modest about her body, even though she had a perfect figure. She had slim hips, large breasts, and an angelic face. She was very ashamed about having to be naked in front of a stranger. Even her boyfriend didn't see her naked very often. The rare times he did, the lights were always turned down. Now in his dorm room brightly illuminated by several lamps, Scott got a very good look at his girlfriend's figure. Now he was almost certain that he had the power to control people.

Before her made the final test, he thought he'd ask some questions. Scott was always very thorough. "Susan, I know you don't like to be naked very often. Why did you take off your clothes? You certainly don't seem to be enjoying it."

"Well...I...I don't know. I mean, I...um...Oh I don't know!" With that she started to cry. Scott hadn't thought she would react like this.

"Umm... stop crying," he said. She did so instantly. She didn't look any less sad though. If anything, being unable to cry made her even more miserable. "Don't be so sad," Scott told her. It was difficult to tell, but after that, Susan looked a little less sad. She still didn't look pleased with what was going on. Scott didn't want to hurt Susan. He wanted her to be fine with what he was doing.

"Hey, don't be sad," he said. "Be happy. Ummm... you can hardly notice that you're naked. Actually, you like being naked and... and... have always liked being naked. You've just been too modest to walk around naked all of the time. Don't be modest about now though. You're among friends. We like you naked and you like being naked, so there's no harm in it." While Scott had been talking, Susan started looking considerably better. In fact, by the end, she looked almost a little free. Scott's consicence was eased so he turned his attention back to Sherry. She had looked hot before, but naked she was even better. Her stomach was slim and well toned. Her ass was just large enough to grab. Her breasts were nice and large- larger even than Susan's. It looked as if she had had a breast job. There was something else Scott noticed looking at her pussy: it was shaved. That turned Scott on so much, but he had never been able to convince Susan to shave hers. Scott smiled thinking of all the new possibilities he had with Susan, with everything. He tried not to get overwhelmed as he stared at Sherry's shaven cunt thinking of all his new options. He shook himself back to reality. There was little doubt left in his mind about his power, but he had to finish what he started.

"Susan, lay down on your back and spread your legs. Sherry, once she's done that, start eating out her pussy." Both girls got a look of shock and then disgust on their faces. It didn't stop them from doing as they were told though. Susan spread her legs and Sherry began half heartedly licking at her pussy. Scott could see that neither was aroused at all. He frowned. This was turning him off even less than regular lesbian sex. He figured that his talent had been proven. He could just ask them to stop, but some part of him said no. He wasn't really sure why, but he wanted total control over these two women. Not only did he want them to do as he said, he wanted them to enjoy it too. He wanted to control even their libidos.

"Susan, as of now, you are exceedingly aroused. Sherry is turning you on more than any other person has before." As he said this Susan's cunt got perceptibly wet and her clit got speedily engorged. Sherry was still miserable though. "Sherry, you like the taste of Susan's cunt. You realize that you've only been close-minded up until now and you can't believe how enjoyable this is. You want to make Susan cum." At this command, Sherry dove into Susan's cunt like a woman dying of thirst. She licked all over her pussy lips and sucked on Susan's clit before sticking her tongue up Susan's cunt as far as it would go. It looked as if Susan wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. She gave out a wimper. She was clearly arounsed, but something still wasn't right. "What's the matter?" Scott asked. "It feels so good, but, but it's immoral." She was having trouble breathing by this point. She clearly didn't want to cum and commit what she thought was a sin, but she was far too aroused to hold on for long. Scott didn't know what to do. He knew he had to hurry. He didn't want her to come if she thought it was such a sin.

"Ummm, ummm, ummm," he stammered, indecisive. "Don't cum!" That ought to buy me some time, he thought. He supposed that he could just make her believe that it wasn't a sin. He was about to do that when he became distracted by the scene in front of him. Susan was starting to get out of control. She started to thrash about, grabbing the rug in her hands.

"P-please," she gasped. "I (pant pant) need to (pant gasp) cum!" She shouted the last word so loud, Scott was sure everyone on his floor would have heard. It was clear that his order was keeping her from cumming. The sexual tension within her was almost too much to bear. Scott wanted to let her cum and help relieve her, but something stopped him. The complete control he had over these women had made him rock hard. He was almost too distracted before to notice. He wasn't going to jack this boner off. Not when he had Susan and Sherry at his every command. He suddenly got an idea.

"Sherry," he said. "Stop eating Susan out."

Susan gasped out "No! Don't stop!" but Sherry stopped nonetheless. When Sherry moved out of the way, Scott stuck his rock hard seven inch into Susan's cunt. She was so wet it absolutely glided in. Sherry was looking a little forlorn. She had finally discovered how great lesbian sex was, and now she felt out of the loop. She started to play with her cunt when Scott noticed her.

"Stop playing with yourself," he said in between strokes. "Come sit on Susan's face and let her eat you out. Don't worry Susan, it's not immoral and you really like doing it. You love the taste." Sherry practically sprinted to Susan's mouth. Once Susan's inhibitions were removed, she was more than willing to eat out Sherry's cunt. Scott had one final command. "Girls, as soon as I cum, both of you will, but not a moment sooner."

After ten minutes of this, both were in a frenzy to cum. The sexual tension had built up for a long time in their cunt's and they needed to cum badly. Too bad for them Scott had remarkable endurance. They kept going for the better part of an hour before Scott started to feel close. Susan noticed and redoubled her efforts on Sherry's cunt. Sherry started playing with Susan's breasts without any command to do so. This sight sent Scott over the edge and he took them with him. He started spurting cum all over the inside of Susan's cunt. The moment he started, both Susan and Sherry started to violently cum and writhe on the floor.

They were all exhausted. Scott heaved a sigh of relief just as his room mate, Steven, came walking into the room...