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Stalker Ch 03

Stalker Ch 03

by bhuff
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Declan lounged at the food court of his local mall. He had purchased a small townhouse in the community and generally kept to himself but found amusement in perusing the suburban mothers and daughters shopping on the weekends.

His mental powers had strengthened with practice and he was able to project his growing talents at greater distances. So, his perch near the open central atrium, the crossroads of the expansive mall, gave him a vast variety of strolling targets to sample. Some of the women were hot MILFs, towing along their reluctant teenagers, trying to add some preppy chic to the youngsters' preferred grunge-imitating caprices. Others were just normal mothers mothering their daughters on a long overdue shopping trip.

But a flicker of movement caught his eye. His previous hospital physician, Dr. Abigale Allen, sat in the nearby coffee bar and was seated with two young ladies, chattering away in lively banter. He discovered, after telepathically eavesdropping on their conversation, that the girls were her daughter and her daughter's college roommate, Allison and Audrey.

Even as his mind took in the conversation, his eyes took in the sight of the two girls. Allison was similar to her mother: brunette hair but longer as suited a college coed, well-built athletic-shaped body, and dressed in preppy blouse and skirt fashions. Her blonde friend was even better: a heavy chest covered by a stretchy top and a short skirt that rode high on her thighs as she sat. Both sported heels, unusual for a day out shopping unless, of course, you were a carefree coed surreptitiously shopping for cock.

As he continued his mental intrusions, he found the conversation was a catchup on recent happenings by the pair of college roommates over the past month. It seemed the young ladies had been somewhat risquΓ© in their weekend social and sexual adventures. The mother showed outward misgivings at their coquettish boastings, but inside, she was enjoying the reminisces of her own bawdy whimsies at that age.

He focused his continued mental meddling and through the clips of conversation, uncovered the girls' college dormitory locale. As the familial get-together drew to a close, he watched the bijou kisses and hugs of the departures. He took care in silently stalking the two coeds to their car and following them back to the local college campus. He patiently waited in his car for dusk to settle in.

Upon approaching the dorm entrance, he worked his talents and gave the front desk housemother his best efforts at mind control. She barely acknowledged his entry and he returned her attention to her reading book as he scanned the dorm room registry for Allison and Audrey's room assignment. Snatching the master key from the hidden hidey-hole on the front desk, he made his way through a light scattering of lounging coeds to the elevators. Mentally shrouding his presence from the students, it seemed no one took note of a middle-aged man strolling through the dorm lobby.

He found his unsuspecting hostesses' room and, without knocking or notice, keyed the door and barged in. Seeing their surprise, he focused hard. It was a new challenge and double the effort to control both fearful minds at once. But his powers prevailed and he saw the telltale eye blinks. Both ceased what they were doing, slowly rose, and faced him, standing at loose attention, subject to his telepathic suggestions.

They had changed from their shopping outfits into matching translucent silky pajamas: sleeveless tops and boy-short panties. Their nipples and pussies were boldly visible through the thin fabrics. It gave Declan a chance for comparison of Allison's moderate boobs as opposed to Audrey's full-sized tits. They were both shaved down there. He acted quickly to get a better look.

'Loose the pants.'

Both girls leaned forward in unison, thumbs tucked in the waistbands, and lowered the bottoms to their ankles, stepping them off their feet. The movements slightly swayed the lightly covered dual pair of boobs beneath the flimsy pajama tops. He extended a hand.

'Gimme...'

The girls took two steps and stretched out their hands holding the unstated but obviously implied items. He gathered and pocketed both as they stepped back and stayed attentive to his next commands.

'Now the tops.'

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They drew the flimsy pieces over their heads; their hair fluffed about and then settled. Assuming his reason, they handed over the bunched articles as well. They stepped back, naked. He tossed the offerings behind him, throwing away the now superfluous garments. A mischievous thought crossed his mind and he dispatched it to his captive playthings.

'Kneel, Audrey. Lick Allison's pussy.'

A playful smirk tilted Audrey's mouth as she looked askance at her roommate. Touching her roomie's hand, she bent her knees into a squat and used the light hold to turn Allison towards her. Taking both hands, she paused, sensing the aroma of her sister coed's vaginal scent.

A short pause ensued before she leaned in, pushing her face to the offered pale flesh. Her tongue jutted from her open mouth to lap a swipe from tail to top in the labial crevasse. The standing coed jerked at the ultra-intimate contact and Audrey moved her hands to cup her friend's ass cheeks for more control.

Allison shifted her feet more apart, assisting with accessibility, and tilted her head back, open-mouthed in gusty breaths, as Audrey worked to draw out the heady expressions of her sexual desires. The kneeling coed lapped from stem to stern, both sides, halting a few times to suckle the nub protruding near the top. Allison's juices wept profusely and coated Audrey's chin and cheeks.

Declan saw the rising ardor in Allison, notwithstanding the arousal forming in Audrey from the musky odor and tang filling her nose and tainting her tongue. He stopped the action before it went too far. This was for his amusement and they were just the props and participants.

'Stop!'

Audrey paused mid-suckle and Allison emitted a frustrated whimper.

'Audrey, go lay down in your bunk. Allison, sit on yours.'

The coeds arranged themselves accordingly, Audrey lying on her side, looking across the center space between the bunks.

Declan undressed himself, dropping his clothes on the floor. He shuffled in front of his first choice to fuck; the doctor's daughter's eyes widened as his tumescent cock bounced in front of her face. He leaned in and fluffed her tits, his cock tip poking her lips. She was not unacquainted with fellatio and, without further prompting, sucked his knob between her lips. She wasn't the finest blowjob artiste he had recently experienced but well-versed none the same. She bobbed her head, swirled her tongue, and took half his shaft inside. Her hand rose to rub a fistful of the unsucked half. It was a good start and enough to get Declan good and ready.

Declan gripped her head gently and drew her off his now substantial erection. Leaning down, he took her feet and lifted and levered them over the mattress, laying her prone along its length. He separated her knees and pulled her ankles even further apart, planting her feet firmly on the mattress. She lay still, arms by her sides, letting him pose her, not unmindful of the expected next events. He climbed in and positioned himself above her, lowering his hips until his cock was above but not touching her cunt.

'Place me...'

Her hands moved down to finger his manhood, wheedling her ass to effective alignment. He felt her warm moisture on his tip and she moved her hands away to avoid impedance to his penetration. With a strong intake of air, he braced and drove inside her cunnilingual-soaked channel in one quick thrust. Her moan of surprise, or pain, or pleasure, or probably all three, were music to his ears. He felt his tip pressing her deepest reaches.

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He commenced the long slow power strokes and she moaned and whimpered with each cycle. She repositioned her limbs now that he had her groin pinned by his. Her arms and legs encircled his body as she showed by her tight embrace her keenness to be fucked so forcefully.

Declan was thoroughly enjoying himself as well. He expected to be exhilarated by fucking the young coed but Allison's eager reaction was an amazing added thrill. He adored rollicking sex like this and eventually felt the rising verve that peaked his pleasure. He let it cycle to its climax and, at long last, shot his spunk inside the jittering girl in his masculine grasp. His mind fogged at the force of his ejaculation.

Declan came out of his orgasmic semi-coma, laying atop his whimpering mate. He looked across the room at his other coed hostess. All the while, the roommate had lain on her bunk, watching, her head propped on a pillow, her eyes staring at the sexual antics in the other bed. Still lying on her side, her big soft tits lolled on the sheet in a dual-stack of chest meat with their broad brown nipples exposed; a hand was obviously active under the fluttering sheet that covered her hips, fondling her hidden pink pussy.

Her invitation was obvious but he wasn't the young man he used to be. He needed time to recover his sexual manliness. He looked away, closed his eyes, and rested on the warm body he had just fucked.

After some appropriate refraction time, he crawled away from his first bedmate, across the floor to the other roommate's bed. He stayed on hands and knees next to her bed-borne body, kissing and canoodling her exposed nipples, gaining their nubs. She pressed her chest forward to encourage his foreplay. She pulled her hand from under the sheet and offered him a taste of her vaginal-dew-coated finger. He left off suckling her boobs and suckled the sticky digit. Leaning up, he shared the flavor with her through a deep tongue-lashed kiss. She pulled away after a bit; her pleading voice whispered soft and low.

"Please... please fuck me, too."

He accepted her invitation, his cock engorged again to solid muscle. Using two handholds on her tits, he rolled her onto her back, and then flipped away the cunt concealing sheet. She hastily moved her legs to offer an open invitation to her pussy. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself in her spread leg saddle. They kissed again as he maneuvered his groin atop hers, feeling her arms and thighs wrap around his body, pulling him tight to her soft boobs that compressed against his chest. He put one hand behind her neck, the other clutching an ass cheek. His cock tip found the wet lips of her labia, waited... and waited... and waited.

"Please... please, fuck me..."

He plunged in, accompanied by her groan of pleasure. Settling down to business, he thrust his cock long and slow in her pussy... in and out... in and out... in and out... she rocked and rolled beneath him, whimpering her joy. Her antics became more frantic. Then, she reared up on her counter-arched spine and experienced a full-body vibrating orgasm with the accompanying cries of rapture that fled her lips and filled the room. He hugged her firmly through her extended convulsions until she collapsed back onto the sweaty mattress sheets.

He wasn't done, of course; he was slower to raise his ardor this second time tonight. He worked her into, and held her again, through her second soul-shattering orgasm. After she came down from that one, he re-engaged the strokes and after a long time, with innumerable cycles, his own verve finally peaked, and now she joined him in a third ecstasy as his cum flooded her warm feminine grotto. He collapsed atop her shivering form, her lips on his neck, her tears of joy wetting his ear as her sobbed words filled it.

"Oh, my God... so good... so good..."

Now he really needed rest and he closed his eyes, drifting into a slumber.

In the morning, he found himself on his side, Audrey cuddled against his back, her loving hand gently holding his soft cock. He arose and, too weary for another bout of sex, prepared to depart the dorm. But just before leaving, he left them a mental suggestion to continue their lesbian curiosity.

He watched Audrey comply; moving to Allison's bunk and assuming a 69-horizontal entanglement. Allison awoke with a face full of spunk-laden cunt and a tongue massaging her own sperm-tainted pussy.

Lastly, he left them with a mindset to heartily welcome his weekly return.

He would be the only man that they would allow to boost and facilitate their bi-sexual lifestyle, keeping him alone as their sole male fuck companion.

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