The Power to Pound Pussy xx

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by Cristiano Caffieri

Mitchell Moony was one of those rare people who have some extraordinary power.  In his case, it was the ability to take over other people’s bodies.

He became aware of it when he was fourteen and he saw Hannah Thompson, a girl he was crazy about, and Bryan Schultz, the school bully, romantically sharing an ice-cream cone. Becoming very tense with envy, he took a deep breath, wishing it was he that was sharing that creamy delight. Suddenly his body began to feel extremely warm and the next thing he knew he had vaporized and was occupying the body of Bryan and tonguing that Raspberry Ripple with the girl he adored. He remained as his muscle-bound rival for almost three hours and had to hide in the school toilets until it had worn off.

Terrified by the awesome power he now possessed he struggled to restrain his desires until he was 19 when he happened to see a couple kissing on a park bench. The mini-skirted, long legged blonde was locking lips with a rough tough looking guy wearing a leather jacket and motorcycle boots.

“Holy fuck,” he thought to himself, “I’d give anything to taste those luscious lips,” and even though he tried to fight off that warm feeling that was welling up inside his balls, it was a losing battle. Soon it was he that was kissing and groping the tits of Melonie Higgs and he loved it. She even took him back to her apartment and still wearing his motorcycle boots he screwed the ass off of her on the kitchen table.

Unfortunately, he stayed a little too long and when the bearded face changed into the geeky looking Mitchell again the girl screamed at the top of her lungs and he had to beat a hasty retreat, pulling his pants up as he ran. Yes, he was scared but he enjoyed the experience so much he wanted to do it again and again.

In the house next to his lived a couple who were always fighting. He felt sorry for the woman because the husband seemed to be an abusive drunk.

“I’d love to make love to her and really treat her nice he thought,” as though he was operating some sort of sexual NGO. He waited until he saw the two of them carrying groceries in from the car one day and he invoked his extraordinary power. The woman, who was struggling with a whole pile of bags, while her husband was just carrying a case of beer, was amazed when he suddenly offered to take some of the groceries from her and asked her politely if she’d open the door.

She gave him a very quizzical look, did as he requested and then stood back for him to enter, but he insisted that she go first. When they got into the house Mitch looked nervously at the clock on the kitchen wall because he knew he only had three hours and he wanted to get her into bed, or on the floor if necessary, as soon as possible.

“You sit down in the living room and I’ll pour you a glass of wine,” he said.

“Glass of wine?!” she responded, “we don’t have any wine.”

“Well, what about a beer?”

“You know I never drink beer,” she retorted, “I’m just going to make some coffee.”

“No need for that – I’ll do it,” he said, and he shooed the confused Mrs. Travers into the living room while he set about trying to find where things were.

Ten minutes or so later he entered the living room with two cups of coffee and a plate of cookies.

“Are you feeling OK Jed?” she asked, looking concerned.

“Never felt better,” he replied sitting beside her on the sofa.

Glancing out of the corner of her eye at him she continued sipping on her coffee and then she put the mug down, kissed him gently on the lips and thanked him for being so considerate.  That was the opportunity he’d been hoping for, he grabbed her by the shoulders, drew her close and crushed his lips against hers. She loved it, and soon he was unbuttoning her top and sliding his hand inside to feel her firm warm tits.

Sandra was getting as excited as he was and she gently stroked the lump in his pants as he took off her top, bowed his head and began to suck those dark erect nipples. As he circled his tongue around them he slowly moved a hand up her skirt, worked a finger around the narrow strip of her panties and dipped it into her wet warm flower.

She gasped, pulled away from him, stood up and literally tore the rest of her clothes off and he did the same. As they both stood there naked he looked at her and smiled,

“You’re fucking beautiful,” he said, and then he moved towards her, slipped his arms around her waist and lowered her onto the rug. First, he kissed her tits, then her belly button and then he slipped down, opened up her slender thighs and flicking his tongue across her hairy snatch, causing her ass to jump up three inches, accompanied with a loud moan.

When he parted the lips with his fingers and began to lick from the bottom of her crack to the top she went ballistic and it took no time at all for her to cum.

“Fuck me, Jed,” she pleaded, “stick your cock into me, I want to feel it inside of me.”

Mitchell teased her a little a first, just rubbing the end of his dick up and down her crack but then he rammed it in all the way and she took in a great gulp of air as though it was a shock. Even though he wanted to cum desperately he tried to control his stroke but she kept moving her ass urging him on until he broke loose and just pounded her pussy without mercy.

As her tits jiggled and she cried out with every stroke, he increased the pace until he felt his balls heating up and his sperm beginning to shoot up his pipe and into her tunnel of love.

“O Jed,” she screamed, as he pumped those last drops into her, “Oh Jed, that was wonderful, I loved it.”

She grabbed onto his face and kissed it all over and then she slid down between his legs, took is cock into her mouth and she fondled and sucked until he shot his load and she swallowed the lot. Mitchell tried to linger as long as he could but as the three-hour limit got close he made some excuse to go outside and once back in the yard of his mother’s house he re-materialized as his geeky self.

A couple of months after the encounter the young woman announced that she was pregnant and her husband, faced with the prospect of fatherhood, seemed to be a lot more considerate. Although the outcome gave Mitch a certain degree of satisfaction he realized that he had to be more cautious in future.

Bearing that in mind, over the next few months, he fucked every decent piece of ass in the neighborhood, including his boss’s secretary, the French au pair at Johnson’s house and the Reverend Emily Page, who wanted it up the ass as well as every other orifice. Everything was going marvelously but then he made an almost fatal mistake. While occupying the body of a married woman’s lover the husband stormed in mid-orgasm.

Nobody really wants a baseball bat rammed up their rectum and Mitch was no exception. After the woman had helped him to remove the object he limped home, promising himself that he would never ever use his super power again – but promises are made to be broken – aren’t they? THE END

 

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