We laid in bed late one morning. It was a penthouse suite at a top hotel in the area. I almost lost track of where we were. Sarah, Danya, and I had been traveling for about six months so far. We started our way down the California coast from Oregon and spent a few weeks in each city along the way. We had fun through the Redwood forest and down in San Francisco. We spent several weeks in Los Angeles and San Diego. We flipped a coin to either go south into Mexico or to go east and stay in the US. We started heading east and made a stop in Las Vegas.
In bed, Danya was to my left and Sarah was to my right. They were both so gorgeous and they were both, very pregnant. I pulled the covers back from Danya's body and looked at her swollen belly. My child was in there. But what would it be? What would it be like? The Torbinas did something to me to alter my DNA and to somehow help the human race grow but I had no idea what that meant and what to expect from my offspring. I put my hand softly on Danya's belly and felt the baby kick! I smiled and even chuckled with pride.
I looked to Sarah and found a similar sight. Her belly, too swollen at about six-months, looked incredible. She glowed. In no way was I turned off by their pregnancies. In fact, they actually made me more aroused. We certainly didn't slow down our sex at all. We all fucked multiple times every day.
I slipped out of bed to let the girls sleep in. I put my feet out on the cold marble and went about my morning ritual. The hotel was about as good as it could get. High quality marble and six-figure art decorated the suite. Multiple bedrooms and baths allowed us to do what we needed and to have as many guests as we needed. We even got a personal butler to attend to our every need.
So how do I pay for it? Well...I don't. It doesn't take much. When we are checking in, I just ask if there are any suites available. If the person says yes, I ask to talk to the hotel manager. A quick connection with his or her mind and I suggest how great it would be to let me use the suite for as long as I want for free. The manager believes I'm some major player for the hotel and gives me everything. We even get free room service and other amenities.
After my morning routine, I make my way to the closet where I picked out some of my new clothes and headed out for some breakfast. I'm starving...and...I'm very, very horny.
Not that it is a drawback at all, but I do have to say it can sometimes be challenging to have so much sex. My sex drive is through the roof and in the last six months, I have had sex with no fewer than five girls a day. My record is more than 30. I lost count once at a nightclub and I just couldn't keep them away from me. Usually I get about a dozen girls or so.
I left the room and made my way down to a local restaurant where they sat me out on the terrace. I was dressed very well and, even though I didn't have a dollar to my name, I looked like a million bucks. I only took money when the opportunity presented itself. I never wanted to take money from someone who couldn't really afford it. There were a few women who were well off who were able to give us some funding, but it all dried up and right now we are broke.
Looking good certainly didn't hurt in getting the attention of girls around me. My mental powers have also grown. It has become easier for me to read minds and to place suggestions. I can make people think or do anything. There are limits though. I seem to lose the intensity as I try to control more people. I can do anything I want with up to about 10 people. But if we start getting into the dozens or hundreds, I start to lose my focus and I can barely read their minds coherently.
I have learned some new tricks. One is how my mental abilities seem to extend past reading people's minds. I have started to learn how to control physical objects. Mind over matter really. Nothing too spectacular yet but I have been able to lift objects about 20 pounds or less so far and then set them down gently. It is getting stronger. Each time I practice I can lift more and more and I am learning to do more with it in the air than just hold it. I can turn it and rotate it if I'm careful. I have to say I have dropped a few things here and there.
I was staring at the menu when the waitress came over. I could sense her coming so she didn't startle me, but I pretended as such.
"Hello sir. Can I get you something to drink while you look over the menu?"
I casually looked up at her and immediately connected with her. In doing so, her entire life of memories came flooding into my head. Her name was Kathy and she had been working at this restaurant for a year now. She hates it when her boss hits on her all the time but she makes great tips as she works her way through college. She really wants to be an artist and she has painted about 200 paintings of scenery and animals.
This happens without much effort. When I connect with people, I can learn all about them. Their names, histories, personalities, even their happiest or saddest memories can all come to me. At first it was very unnerving and it made my head hurt. Now I can do it without flinching.
"Oh! That is a great question. I'm debating between the Bloody Mary or your Energizer. What would you recommend?"
As she started talking about how great the Bloody Mary's were, her mind said something else. "He is so hot...I wouldn't mind hitting on me... wish he would just take me in the back and fuck me against the refrigerators."
She was a hot girl. She had medium dark brown hair pulled back into a pony tail. Her makeup was well done and she wore a uniform fitting for the quality of restaurant I was in. She had a stark white blouse buttoned up except for the top three. More cleavage often meant more tips. He had a form fitting mini skirt covering her black tights. He wasn't the skinniest girl around, but she also wasn't overweight. She had a good look for her and was very beautiful.
I interrupted her sales pitch and suggested to her how she really wants to have sex with me. She stopped talking and stared at me as she day dreamed of me fucking her in the back of the restaurant. She slowly licked her lips and shifted her weight as she rubbed her thighs together. I reached out and touched her leg softly and slowly traced her skin up her skirt. The restaurant wasn't empty, but I was able to give us some privacy by making others ignore what they saw.
Her eyes closed as my hand drifted upwards when it finally came to rest on her ass. I slowly rubbed her skin and snuck my hand under her panties. She started becoming so wet, I could smell her. She was hot and she was ready.
I stood up and told her, "Let's go into the back. You really want to have sex with me. Don't you?"
Her face flushed, her pussy moistened, and she couldn't speak; she only nodded to the affirmative. She took my hand and turned to guide me towards the back. We navigated the tables and walked through the kitchen and into a back storage room. Once there, she immediately dropped her notepad on the ground and lifted her skirt to remove her soaked white cotton panties. She got her panties down, kicking them to the side and then turned her attention to my growing cock. She unbuckled my belt and opened my pants allowing my cock to bounce out into the open. Her eyes opened wider and she became even more excited to start fucking.
She sucked on my cock for a few seconds to lube things up and then immediately stepped backwards to lean against a stack of boxes behind her. She pivoted her hips backwards and she was more than ready. I stepped forward and took my cock in my hand as I slowly rubbed it around her labia.
She was breathing heavy as she said, "Please...put it in me...I need you inside me."
I decided to wait no more and I slid my full cock into her soaking wet pussy. I felt my tip press against her cervix as she took my full length and my balls rested against her skin. I started slowly thrusting in and out. She took a hold of my shoulders as she lifted her legs out to the sides and wrapped them around my waist pulling me in each time.
"Oh yes...your cock...so big...fuck...fuck...fuck..."
