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The Magic Charm Ch 04

The Magic Charm Ch 04

by expatinparadise
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This is a work of fiction. This story involves a man controlling the minds and actions of young women he meets through the use of an ancient magic charm. Every one of the women enjoy the experience, but none of them remembers anything about it afterwards. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the story to the end before you comment.

My philosophy is that a story should be like a woman's skirt. It should be long enough to cover the subject, but short enough to keep it interesting. I try to do that in my stories. You may or may not agree with me as to where I should end a story, but know that I end each story where I think it should end. If you haven't already figured it out from the previous chapter, Peter (the main character) is really only interested in the sexual side of these girls, so don't expect much in the way of background.

Nobody in this story was under 18 when they had sex.

Dreams.

Dreams had never been big in Peter's life. Before he acquired the magic charm, there had been maybe three or four dreams where he still remembered some of the details when he woke the next morning, but even these details had been fuzzy, required a lot of focus to remember, and disappeared shortly after he woke. Since Peter had put on the charm, he had one or two vivid dreams every night. When he said vivid, he meant that he remembered every detail of each dream as if it had actually happened to him that day.

Peter's dreams had taught him many lessons. Many lessons were only given once, but others seemed to form a common thread. One of those threads was his name. There seems to be many variations of his name in the dreams, but every one was a variation of, "Peter." In his dreams, he was called Pedro, Peter, Petr, Petra, Petre, Petru, Pierre, Piet, and Piotr. There were no Sams or Joes or Bills in his dreams. He was Peter in every one of them. The settings and time periods varied, but his name was constant. It was as if only those who were named Peter could possess the charm.

Another constant was how each owner of the charm had first acquired it. The little old lady who sold him the charm appeared in several of his dreams as the source of the charm. He had to believe that she was NOT just a normal woman selling her wares on the sidewalk because she continued to provide the charm to new owners throughout the ages. Although she was wearing different clothes in each of the dreams where she appeared, her face was always the same. At first, Peter thought that he was just transferring his memory of the day he bought the charm to his dreams. But then he realized that this woman had served as a common link to the charm throughout time.

One last thing that stuck as a common thread in his dreams was that death came to any owner of the charm who messed with royalty or fell in love with one of his conquests. It seemed like they had been tracked down and killed if they took the virginity of a royal. Long-term relationships NEVER worked out, and they always ended badly for the charm owner. Because of this, Peter knew that he needed to be very careful with Amy. As much as he was attracted to her, he could NOT let it turn into a long-term romantic relationship. He also realized that his time was limited that he could break the charm's effects on her before they became permanent.

Peter woke up to a text from Amy. "I love you," was all it said. After his dreams that night, he knew that long-term romance was out of the question, if he wanted to live a long life. Therefore, he had to get into Amy's mind today, and he had to cause her to fall out of love without causing her to hate (or at least reject) him. He texted her back, asking her to meet him for lunch at a café near the college, and she accepted.

Peter realized that, although he hadn't used the charm to get Amy into bed, he had used it to change her actions toward him, and he had used it to create an attraction. She had fallen in love because of that. When they met at the café, Peter immediately started giving her silent commands. He didn't want to erase her memories, but he had to put her memories in context of a "friends with benefits" relationship rather than a long-term romantic relationship.

By the time they had finished their meal, Amy was telling Peter that she had decided that they had too many differences to make their relationship work long-term, but that she really enjoyed her time in bed with him. She asked if he would be okay with just getting together every once in a while to satisfy their sexual needs. Amy told him that she still liked him, but she would no longer see him as a potential husband or boyfriend. To her surprise, Peter agreed to the new terms. He said that he would text her whenever he was able to see her.

Amy was very confused. She had gone to lunch thinking that Peter would be her one and only, but for some reason, she had broken off any possibility of a long-term relationship. She couldn't figure out why she had done this, but she knew in her heart that it was the right thing to do. Nevertheless, they decided to go to dinner on Friday evening, and then they would spend the night at Peter's house. She was looking forward to having Peter filling her again. She had never felt such pleasure in her life.

After lunch, Amy went back to work at the college, and Peter went back to his house to get some programming done. It was late when Peter finally called it quits for the day. He was sad that he had to end any possibility of a long-term romance, but he knew that it would end in disaster if he didn't end it immediately. He and Amy would still fuck regularly, but there would be no expectation of marriage.

Peter decided to go out that evening for dinner. He went to the local mall, where he knew there was a good selection of various types of food. He settled on a South Asian restaurant, since he loved chicken tika masala. He entered the small restaurant and immediately noticed the girl working behind the counter. He seated himself, and the girl came over to his table with a menu. She was wearing a nametag that read, "Maya."

Peter looked through the menu, picked out what he wanted, and called her over to the table again. When she came over, he gave her a silent command to pull on her hair at the back of her head, and she immediately complied. He gave her his order and then commanded her to come back to sit at his table when she had turned the order in to the kitchen. It took her a couple of minutes, but she came back with his yogurt drink.

He gave her a silent command to tell him all about herself. She blinked. "I don't normally sit with a customer at his table, but I feel I need to with you for some reason. My name is Maya. I am 18-years-old and a freshman in college. I live with my aunt. She is a friend of the guy who owns this restaurant."

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"Good to meet you, Maya," Peter answered. "What time do you get off work, and do you have to go straight home after work?"

"I get off in about an hour at nine," she replied. "I normally go home after work, but I don't have to."

"Good," he said. "We can talk later. You should go back to work before they notice you at my table."

Maya suddenly felt embarrassed that she was at a customer's table talking with him and went back to the counter. Of course, Peter was now giving her silent commands, so she would immediately fall in love with him, and her desire would be high. By the time Peter was done eating and had paid for his dinner, Maya was getting off work. He had her go to his car, and when he opened the passenger side door, she got in.

Maya sat there trying to figure out why she was so attracted to this man. She wasn't normally attracted to white guys, and she had only dated guys with a South Asian background. However, she wanted to get to know Peter better, so she went with him. When Peter got into the car, Maya felt a sudden urge to get closer to him.

He seemed to like it when she snuggled up against his side and started to rub his inner thigh. Again, this wasn't something that Maya had done before, and she was surprised that she was being so forward. Her hand was not only rubbing his thigh, but was also rubbing what was apparently his cock under his pants. She had a sudden urge to unzip his pants and feel his cock directly. This was definitely not something she had ever done before, but it felt so natural with Peter.

She continued to fondle and rub his cock as they drove through the city, and it surprised her when they pulled into a long drive leading to a nice house. She had totally lost track of time. Maya was fascinated by Peter's cock. She had never seen or touched one in person, and this cock was much larger than she had expected them to be.

The garage door opened automatically before they drove into the garage, and then it closed after they were inside. Peter turned off the car and leaned over to kiss Maya. She was thrilled. This was her first real kiss. Sure, she had had end-of-date kisses before, but they had always been quick, closed-mouth affairs. This was a real kiss, and Peter's tongue had found its way into her mouth. The kiss sent wonderful sensations throughout her body.

When Peter got out through the driver's side door, he reached in to pull Maya through the same door, and they walked through a door and into the house. Maya looked around and asked Peter if he lived with his parents. He laughed, and told her that this was his house, paid for with his own money. His parents had their own house on the other side of town. She was very impressed.

Peter took Maya into the master bedroom and started kissing her again. Of course, he was in her head giving her silent commands, and she was happily trying to undress him as they kissed. She was so engrossed by the kiss and undressing Peter that she was surprised when she realized that she was naked as well. They stood there by the side of the bed kissing, and Peter backed her up until her butt was against the side of the bed.

He leaned her back onto the bed as he continued to kiss her. Even though Maya had never been naked with a man before, this all felt so natural to her, and she looked forward to what came next. His hands were on her breasts, and his fingers started to caress her nipples. "Oh, wow!" she sighed into his kiss. "That feels so good."

Peter knew that she would love her time with him, and even though she wouldn't remember any of it afterwards, he still tried to make everything as pleasurable for her as possible. He slowly kissed his way from her mouth to her earlobes, and then he kissed his way down her neck to her breasts. When his lips closed over her right nipple, she shuddered in pleasure. She had never felt anything as good as this in her life.

Maya's arms wrapped around Peter's head, trying to pull him into her breasts and moving his lips from one breast to another. Peter hungrily suckled her nipples, and he also found time to caress every bit of the tender breast flesh surrounding her brown nipples. He was mostly gentle, but he did leave some small hickeys scattered around her breasts. She would always wonder where they had come from.

Peter's hands weren't idle as he suckled her nipples, and his fingers were soon exploring her pussy. He explored, caressed, massaged and rubbed everything from her vaginal entrance to her clitoris. Even though he did spend time on her labia, he concentrated more on her clitoris and her vaginal entrance. Rubbing and caressing her clitoris, he soon had her natural lubricant flowing freely from her vaginal entrance.

When Maya started to shudder in pleasure from Peter's stimulation of her clitoris, his other hand went to work trying to stretch out the hole in her hymen. Maya's hymen wasn't right at the surface, and Peter knew that this usually meant it would require more effort to stretch it out, and it would likely result in more pain for Maya as he stretched and then broke through the barrier.

Peter was actually surprised when his finger slipped through the hole in her hymen and slipped in up to the first knuckle. A little more pressure, and it went into the second knuckle and then the third. So far, it didn't seem to hurt Maya at all. He asked her if she had played with herself, and she replied, "Yes. I have put my finger up inside of my pussy before. It feels good, but you are making me feel even better. This is wonderful."

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Peter had brought her nipples to fully erect, and her areolas were now puffy and standing out from her breasts, so he kissed his way down to her clitoris. It appeared that Maya shaved, but not fully. There was a tightly trimmed heart-shaped patch of pubic hair above her slit. Still, there was nothing to get in his way as Peter sucked her clitoris into his mouth.

Maya screamed in pleasure as the first of many clitoris-induced orgasms washed over her. Everything else that came before suddenly paled in comparison. This pleasure was almost too good. It short-circuited her brain in no time at all, and all she could do was to pull Peter's head in tighter to her pussy as he sucked her clitoris. She lost all track of time, and it seemed like she was in a constant stream of orgasms. Her body was shaking out of control, and she wanted more and more of this pleasure.

After several minutes, Peter kissed her pussy one last time and slid up over her until he was kissing her mouth. He gave her a silent command to pull his cock to her vaginal entrance and get it wet in her juices. She complied, and she knew what was coming next as the tip of his cock settled tight against her hymen. She wanted his cock to be deep inside of her, and at the same time, she was afraid that it would really hurt when he took her virginity.

Again, Peter wanted Maya to enjoy this as much as possible, and he slowly pressed his cock through her hymen and into her vagina. It stung a bit for her as his cock slid through and stretched her hymen out fully, but that small pain was quickly replaced by a wonderful feeling of being completely filled by his cock. Now, she was so glad that he was fucking her, even though she had no idea how she had ended up doing this on his bed.

Maya wrapped her legs around Peter's back, pulling him even deeper into her body. She wanted him to be inside of her forever, and she would do anything to make that happen. This was the most wonderful feeling she had ever experienced. This had to be why she was created a woman, to receive his cock and his seed into her body and to nourish the resulting baby.

Again, she wasn't sure where these thoughts were coming from. She had never looked forward to motherhood. She had always seen motherhood as the end of all other good times a woman could experience, but now she thought that this must actually be a new beginning. Where were these thoughts coming from? She had no idea.

Still, Maya was happily rocking her pelvis to meet each of Peter's thrusts into her vagina. It felt so good every time she felt his cock press against what she had to assume was her cervix. She knew that this was the entrance to her womb, and she thought it was very likely that she would get pregnant, if he shot his sperm into her. None of that was a worry now, though. She wanted his baby to form inside of her womb. She wanted to be the mother of his child.

Peter continued to fill her head with thoughts as he fucked her hard. He loved the way her body was making this even more pleasurable by forcefully thrusting back at him with every stroke. He loved the way she wanted his baby inside of her body. She would surely get her wish, if he was lucky enough to find her in her fertile time, and he was pretty sure she was ovulating.

Maya was loving how this felt. She had never done any of this before, but everything felt so wonderful, and she was sure that this was what she was meant to be doing right now. Her body had stopped orgasming when Peter's cock had stretched out and pushed through her hymen, but it wasn't long before new waves of pleasure started washing over her. She could feel her insides spasming against his cock as it slid in and out of her depths.

Peter could feel her pussy milking his cock as well, and it wasn't long before he felt his seed start to rise. He pressed his cock as deep as he could, the tip firmly pressed against the entrance to her womb, and he let loose with a flood. Each spurt shot through his cock, through her cervix, and directly into her womb. This was the best feeling ever, truly paradise on Earth.

He collapsed on Maya's exhausted body. Her vaginal muscles were still trying to milk the last of his seed out of his cock, but she was totally relaxed everywhere else. She was softly kissing his forehead, telling him that she loved him. If he couldn't have lasting love, this had to be the next best thing. Every one of these girls had fallen totally in love with him, for at least as long as he was with them.

When Peter recovered some strength, he once again started sliding his cock in and out of Maya's pussy. She noticed immediately, and they were soon fucking against each other, their groins slapping noisily together as her vagina produced an abundance of natural lubrication. His cock was sliding in and out of her pussy with ease now, and her vagina seemed to get looser as he fucked her.

It was still very stimulating, though, and her vaginal muscles were once again trying to milk his cock as he fucked her. It took longer for him to reach his climax the second time around, but she had no such issue. Maya was orgasming almost constantly as they fucked, her eyes rolling back in her head, and her vaginal walls spasming around his cock.

He finally felt his seed rising, and he pressed his cock deep into her pussy, ensuring a tight seal between his cock and her cervix. Rope after rope of his seed shot through her cervix and deep into her womb, each tiny sperm trying to find her fertile egg. Once again, he collapsed on her, but because he was fucking her at the edge of his bed, she didn't feel his full weight.

He likely napped a bit, and when he came to, he felt Maya once again kissing his forehead. He asked her about her relationships with her family. She told him that her parents had always been very strict, but that she had more freedom now that she was living with her aunt and cousin. "Tell me about your cousin," Peter said. For some reason, he knew there had to be a story there.

Maya told him that her cousin was two years older than her, and that he liked to touch her whenever they were alone in the house. She didn't think that was appropriate, and she had told him so. She had even slapped his hands away a few times when he tried to touch her breasts. Her biggest problem was that her aunt worked night shifts, so there were a lot of times when she was alone with her cousin. Since he was so much bigger than her, she had a hard time fighting him off for long, so he had fondled her breasts with his hands.

Where the feeling that there was something between Maya and her cousin came from, Peter had no idea. Maybe the charm heightened his intuition. Whatever. He knew that this provided him with a perfect exit strategy. He would command Maya to get sexually involved with her cousin, having him fuck her as soon as she got home that night. From what she had told him, Peter didn't think that would be a problem, at least not a problem with her cousin resisting her advances. It sounded like she was his fantasy.

Peter took Maya into the shower. He wanted her to be fresh when she got home, but he also wanted to fuck her one last time before he took her home. He soaped them both and rinsed them before he leaned her against the side of the shower to fuck her from behind. Maya bent over and put her hands on the seat in the shower as Peter slid his cock into her pussy from behind.

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