Hi there guys and girls! This is my first draft of my first story that will hopefully turn into a series. I welcome all comments and criticisms so please leave feedback and rate the story so I can improve my writing. Thanks in advance for reading this and I look forward to your ratings and thoughts :)
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Part 1
John sat at his Desktop PC with Mouse in one hand and his 6 inch hard cock in the other. He'd spent his Saturday afternoon so far doing nothing other than jerking off to Porn and checking his social media accounts to see if anyone was up to anything later. He had been feeling rather bored and somewhat lonely as of late, he had graduated College but had yet to find any kind of employment with his Bachelor Degree in Fine Art and so had temporarily settled for a part time job in a local coffee shop. It was only 16 hours a week and paid Minimum Wage, so he wasn't exactly flush with cash. It was enough though to pay the $50 per week rent to his Mother whom he had moved back in with after Graduating College and he had enough left over to go out with his friends one or two nights a week. Tonight though, it looked like he was staying in as everyone seemed to already be busy with other plans.
John clicked through some web pages on his current favourite Porn Site until he found something that caught his eye. John had a broad taste in Porn and what it took to get him off would vary depending on the day it seemed. Today, he was in a MILF mood and this video he had just discovered ticked quite a few of his preferences. Ever since he had started masturbating at a young age, John had often fantasized about being with older women, often the Mothers of his classmates or occasionally a teacher at school. He wasn't quite sure what it was about Older Women that got him so horny. There is just something about the idea of older women taking an interest in younger men that seemed so perverted and exciting.
John had not had much luck with women so far in his life. It's not that he was a bad looking guy, he stood 5 foot 10 inches, exercised regularly and dressed in the typical fashion of a young man his age. His hairstyle changed often in the past, he had dyed his hair a number of shades over the years but since leaving College he had adopted a short smart style and kept it its natural brown colour in the hopes that it would give prospective employers a good first impression of him. He had gone to an all boys school up until he was 14 and when his parents divorced and he moved to a new town with his mom he ended up in a regular state school. The transition was a lot harder than he had expected, in that school the boys and girls mixed and mingled, some even dated each other and John had felt like quite the social retard when it came to talking to the girls. This inability to hold a conversation with girls followed him through college and into his adult life. It had gotten to the point where a number of relatives and even a few classmates from college had assumed he was gay and this troubled him terribly. John had no problems with gay people, he just wasn't gay and hated being labeled as something he wasn't. He had tried on several occasions over the years to get with a girl but ultimately his crippling shyness had prevented him from sealing the deal. The furthest he had gotten with any girl had been with Vicky Mayfair, a fairly pretty blonde who had once shared a desk with him in Art class at College. She had been a fairly shy girl which was one of the things that John had liked about her, she reeked of innocence the same way he did and so he did not feel too pressured to be the perfect kisser or smooth talker. After a few awkward but overall pleasant dates they had ended up in each others arms embraced in what was John's first and only ever make out session. In retrospect he knew he could have gone further with her, perhaps gotten his first handjob or more, but he had fucked that up when she placed her hand on his groin. The moment her fingers found the outline of his hardening cock through his pants he suddenly grunted and shot a huge load in his briefs. Vicky had noticed the sudden grunt and felt his cock start to jerk inside his pants, she pulled back to look down whilst John bit his bottom lip to prevent any other further groans escaping his mouth. When he was done he couldn't bring himself to make eye contact with her, he was sweating profusely and felt his face growing increasingly hot as it reddened from the embarrassment of cumming from such a slight touch. To end his embarrassment he pulled his phone from his pocket, checked the time and told her that he had to get home right away. He'd left her there at the door to her Dorm without an explanation, not that she had to have it explained to her. For the rest of the semester he did his best to avoid her, he switched tables and spent more time working on his art in his Dorm room instead of going to class.
So that was the pinnacle of his sexual experiences, cumming in his pants outside of Vicky's Dorm room. After that he hadn't had any further experience with girls and a year had passed.
John sat at his PC, stroking his uncircumcised cock vigorously, precum pooling in his fist, dripping down over his fingers and lubricating his hand as it slid the skin back and forth over his rock hard cock. He could have cum there and then but it was only 6:30pm and he planned to make this jerk off session last well into the night. John wasn't the kind of guy that liked a quick rub and tug, he liked to draw his jerking out, edging himself to the brink of cumming and then backing down. This method was his way of getting the most pleasure out of each jerk session, but it also build up a huge load. When he eventually hit the point of no return, the cum would squirt out in long thick ropes, coating and soaking everything it touched. The loads had gotten so large that a simple Kleenex box was no longer sufficient. Instead, when he decided it was time to cum he would lay a towel across his lap, with the edge right up against his balls and then start stroking himself to the edge of orgasm. When he felt he was on the cusp of no return, he'd point his dick up at a slight angle and squirt every last drop up into the air, watching it peak and then plummet back down, forming pools of jizz all over the towel. Once he was done he simply threw the towel into the washing machine.
The video of the MILF getting fucked silly by the young man was now near it's end. The MILF was on her knees begging the boy for his cum. John let go of his cock as he didn't trust himself not to accidentally cum if he kept stroking it whilst he watched this young man spray his jizz all over the dirty woman on screen. The cumshot was Johns favourite part of Porn, it was the ultimate depravity he thought, the idea of cumming on or inside a hot girl was just so titillating.
The video came to an end and John went to browse some more videos to watch when he saw one that immediately caught his attention - "WATCH ME MIND CONTROL BIG TIT WOMAN". John clicked the link and waited for the video to buffer a bit before pressing play.
The video was definitely amateur despite the 1080P resolution, it started with a man dressed in a full navy blue track suit with his face blurred. The man was speaking a foreign language but subtitles had been added in English. The man was sat on a sofa explaining that he has discovered a way of getting everyday women to do his bidding. The secret? A supplement named "PAX-13" that releases a lab designed pheromone that lowers the inhibitions of women that the man is talking to. He goes on to say that the longer you use the supplement the stronger the pheromone scent, and the more time you spend with a woman whilst taking the supplement the less inhibited she will become. John was highly sceptical of course, but thought that it was interesting enough to keep watching.
The man n the video popped one of the supplement pills right out of the bottle he had been holding whilst describing the product. After that the video suddenly transitioned to the man walking along a street with some type of "Go Pro" camera on his shoulder. As he is walking he is explaining that he will demonstrate PAX-13 in action at which point he then enters a bar and stops just inside the doorway. "Hmm... She will do" he says to us curious viewers before walking up to a fairly average looking 30 something redhead woman in a light blue dress. She was in her own little world, head down looking at her phone, texting someone.
"Hello Ms, sorry to intrude but do you know where the nearest bus stop is?" the man asked.
Startled, the redhead replied "Oh! Hello" and looked up from her phone, making eye contact with the man. At this point the video froze and the man started narrating over the top of the video. "Pay close attention here, you can see the moment she gets a whiff of the pheromones my body is now giving off thanks to the PAX-13. Look at her eyes and her expression, watch her pupils dilate and how she follows my lead".
The narration ceased and the video started again. John leaned in closer to the screen to study the woman and sure enough he saw her eyes gloss over, her pupils start to dilate and a smile crept across her face. She was lost for words for a moment until the man prompted her again with a question.
"Do you know where I can get a bus around here? I'm not particularly familiar with the area, if you could please lead me to a bus stop I'd be very grateful".
With a sparkle in her eye and a smile she agreed to leave the bar and walk the man to the nearest bus stop. At this point the video paused again, the man narrating once again what he was doing. "I now have my target isolated and now I have to take her somewhere where we won't be interrupted. I lied about not knowing the area, it is important to have a place where you can take the women once you have them hooked. The place should be close by, I don't like the walk to take longer than five minutes, any longer and you run the risk of someone ruining it for you. For women who have been exposed to the pheromone several times you can risk it, but for fresh women you need to act quick because they are not entirely uninhibited yet. A passerby who spots you two could scare the women into breaking the spell so to speak. Now, on the walk over you want to be very casual in conversation, ask her something about herself, the more she is talking the less she is thinking about where you are going".
