This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real people, living or dead, or to actual events is purely coincidental. All characters involved in any sexual activity are over the age of 18. Medical references are fictional and contrived to enhance the story. This is a multi-part story. It will make little sense without the background from the previous parts. I strongly suggest that you read the parts in order.
It is obviously a fantasy, please suspend reality when reading this. I hope you enjoy this story. Constructive criticism is always welcome.
It's Just Magic - Part Four
I changed the subject. "Anything more happen after we left at the dance?"
"Not much. There seemed to be some excitement over by where the jocks were hanging out. But we didn't see anything. It was weird how Brad Johnson just disappeared. He was making that big play for your date, and then he just left. Weird."
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Friday evening I decided to go to a local club that was popular with the college crowd and see just what might happen. I got a cola and just watched the room. When I would identify an interesting young woman, I would focus on her. Soon I could hear her thoughts as clearly as if she was talking to me in a quiet room.
I spotted a girl with a killer body and big tits. Her face was pleasant, almost pretty, but it certainly wasn't her most outstanding feature. I slipped into her mind. Then I tried something. I implanted, 'Your nipples have become extremely sensitive; the slightest stimulation sends erotic thrills through your body. Intense stimulation might cause you to have a spontaneous orgasm.'
I watched and listened to her thoughts. Then I suggested, 'It would be so much more comfortable to go without this bra. I could go take it off.' I watched and waited, listening to her mental debate with herself. 'My boobs are too big to go without a bra.' then 'Lots of other girls run around all the time with their boobs bouncing around, why not me?' This internal debate lasted less than 5 minutes before she got up and headed to the ladies room. A few minutes later she returned with her huge boobs bouncing and swaying freely, and her nipples rubbing against her blouse. I could hear her arousal already ramping up in her mind.
I placed a vision of me sucking on her nipples and I could actually see her shudder at the thought. I placed an image of the two of us walking hand in hand around campus. Then I placed an image of us standing beside the lake, my hands cupping her breasts and caressing her nipples. She was actually rubbing her pussy against her seat as her arousal spiked higher and higher.
I got up and walked over to her table. Her name was Alana, and I knew a great deal about her since I had been wandering around in her mind. She was on the pill, she didn't have a current boyfriend, and actually hadn't had sex since she came to college. But she was thinking about sex right now.
I addressed her by name. "I'm Matt, maybe you remember me from freshman orientation. I sure remember you."
The look on her face was priceless. She recognized me from the images she had just seen in her mind. "Can I get you a drink? Or would you prefer to be someplace where we could talk more easily?"
I knew that she was already tired of the noisy atmosphere, so the nod of her head towards the door was completely expected.
I took her hand as we stepped outside. We talked about school and stuff and I noticed that her breasts were swaying freely and rubbing inside her blouse. I heard her thought, 'I'm so horny; I wonder if he's a good fuck?'
I knew which dorm she was in and that her roommate would be out until late. We walked a meandering route but moving closer to her dorm. We stopped to look at the moonlight reflecting on the lake and I stood behind her with my arms around her and under her large breasts. I kissed her neck and she pulled my hands up and onto her breasts.
I caressed her breasts and nipples and Alana moaned and pressed her butt against my hard cock. As I continued to stimulate her nipples she turned around and ferociously wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. Her tongue plunged into my mouth and began swirling around my own tongue. She was rubbing her pussy against my erection until she broke the kiss and said, "Would you like to see my room?"
I didn't need to be a mind reader to know what that meant. "That would be great." I replied, and she nearly dragged me to her dorm.
We were barely in her room when she pulled her top over her head, exposing her huge boobs to my view. I lifted them to my mouth and began to suckle on first one, then the other.
I had not yet had my fill of her breasts when she said, "I need you to fuck me now, or I think I will die."
Alana pulled away and began pulling off her remaining clothes. I was visually devouring her as I removed mine. By then she was lying on her bed with her legs spread wide and her arms in the air in a clear invitation. I moved between her legs and knelt between them.