The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

I could have spent a year or two enjoying the adorable cuteness of Mary trying to build up the courage to invite me to a foursome. From the questions she asked, it was clear Mary wanted Adriana as the fourth, but I was not going to share my perfect brunette. I could have dropped a push on Mary to get her to think about Hannah, but instead I upped how horny she got around me.

“Are you going out with anybody?” Mary asked me the next Thursday night.

I smiled, “You met Adriana and the girls. We’re sort of involved in something.”

“So it’s not serious?”

“I think we’re having fun,” I said. “I lost the weight; I want to enjoy myself a little bit before I think about something serious.”

“With one of them?” she asked.

“Then I’d have to choose,” I replied.

“You’ve been with the three of them,” she stated.

“They know,” I said. “Like I told you, they want fun, not labels.”

She nodded slowly before walking away. I wasn’t scheduled to close so I had to trade the opening shift on Friday to stick around and see what Mary would do. At the end of the night, she was surprised and relieved to have me closing with her.

Mary was refilling the salt and pepper shakers on the tables while I set them up.

“What kind of fun?” she asked suddenly.

“Excuse me?” I asked, straightening up the last table before turning towards her. Mary grabbed my hand; she led me through the kitchen and to the upstairs locker room. I could hear Paul, the manager, in the office. I zapped him quiet so Mary wouldn’t be interrupted.

“Remember the bathroom?” she asked.

“You and me?”

“Yes! Of course, Simon!” She slapped me on the chest.

“Yes,” I said. “I’m never going to forget it.”

“Would you like to do it again?” She didn’t meet my eyes.

I reached out to lift her chin so she would look at me. “Absolutely!”

“Even if my boyfriend was there?” Her blue eyes shone with confidence about my answer. I backed up slowly. We stared at each other for a minute. Mary wore a smile with the slightest bit of wicked to it.

“You’re going to have to run that by me again and with more detail, Mary,” I said.

“Matt and I are looking for a little fun,” she said.

“He knows about me?”

“No, and we can’t tell him!” she replied quickly. “He wants to... maybe... I guess share is the word.”

“Share what?”

“Me,” she whispered.

“Okay... ”

“But he wants you to bring someone to share with him.”

“He doesn’t know me,” I said. “I think I met him a couple of times. Why would he want to ‘share’ with me or have me ‘share’ with him?”

“No, it’s not like that,” she said. “He wants to have you fuck me and he gets to fuck your girl.”

“Mary, he doesn’t know me.”

“I picked you,” she said.

“Oh!”

“Matt wants to... you know, have fun,” she said with a shrug. “I get to pick the guy though and I can say no if I don’t like the girl.”

“Okay,” I said. “You were thinking since we’ve already had sex, it would be cool.”

“He doesn’t have to know that!”

“Umm! I don’t want to be crass but you and I have had good sex already,” I said. “What do I get out of this? He gets a new girl!”

She put her hands on her hips.

“Just kidding!” I smiled.

“And we had great sex,” she said, raising her eyebrows.

“Yes,” I agreed. “Great sex!”

“Look, he’s going to insist and... ”

“So fucking what?” I said. “He can insist himself out of your life, Mary.”

“I’m not ready for that yet,” she said. “So it’s like letting him get even for what happened with you and me, plus maybe he can decide it’s not what he wants.”

“You think there’s a chance after this?” I said. “We’re going to have sex, probably in the same room. You’re going to watch him stick his dick in another woman and vice versa.”

“It could be fun.” Mary’s hand rested on my chest for a second before drifting down.

“I’m free tomorrow!”

Dinner was awkward. I zapped Matt a little too hard with the horniness. His hands were all over Hannah. She knew I had made everyone oblivious to our presence, so she let him touch whatever he wanted for however long he wanted. Mary sat quietly, watching her boyfriend manhandle another woman.

I was going to put an end to it and rethink the situation when Matt asked for the check and told me the party should move to their apartment. Mary took my hand to lead me out.

At their apartment, I had to mentally stomp down on Matt’s horniness or he would have blown his load before Hannah got him out of his pants. Mary sat next to me. Her hand played with my hair absently as she watched her boyfriend maul Hannah.

Matt got naked but didn’t want to wait for Hannah to do the same. He pushed her skirt up. His smile was ravenous when he saw that she had not worn panties. Matt folded Hannah in half and thrust blindly with his hips. He missed! Hannah reached around her leg to place him at her pussy. Matt grunted when the next thrust drove him into her.

I turned to look at Mary. She was disconnected from the action in the room. Her emotions seemed at a distance. I had instructed her to get horny and she was... but only slightly. Another emotion was much stronger—resignation.

Matt’s grunts got higher pitched. He was thrusting faster. I ordered Hannah to orgasm with him. Matt whined as he pushed his hips against Hannah one final time. A minute later, Matt turned his body and look at Mary expectantly.

I met Mary’s eyes. Her smile to me was a little sad. I read in her mind that she wanted to get even with Matt for making her do it. I was the one ‘making’ her do it, but what I read in her mind was something I wanted to happen.

Mary opened my pants. She moved closer so she could push my pants and underwear down. I raised my ass. Mary got off the couch, took off my shoes, and stripped my lower body of clothing. She knelt on the couch beside me. Leaning down, Mary grabbed my cock and held it straight up. She turned her face to look at Matt. Mary kissed the tip of my dick.

“So big!” she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear. “I’ve never seen one this thick.”

My dick got harder in her hands.

Matt’s eyes widened. I relayed into his mind what Mary wanted to see on her boyfriend’s face: anger, resentment, disappointment, jealousy, insecurity, and inadequacy. With each kiss and lick, Mary got hornier as her boyfriend reacted exactly like she wanted him to.

Mary’s hand massaged my balls. Her other hand held my dick in place. She took me into her mouth. Mary moaned and moved her ass restlessly. I pushed up with my hips.

“Not yet!” Mary said to me, pulling her mouth from my dick. “There will be time for that later.”

Her hand squeezed my ball sack. Mary kissed me as her other hand jacked my dick slowly. She moved down! Her mouth covered the head of my dick. Mary went lower and lower. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on me. She knew how much I wanted her! Mary’s mouth moved up and down my dick. She moaned and whimpered. I made her hornier and hornier. Her ass moved in circles. She didn’t want me to touch her so I stretched my arms out on the back of the couch. Mary pulled up and used both hands to jack me. She spit on my dick and licked the saliva back into her mouth.

Pre-cum wet the head of my dick. Mary held my dick still and leaned down. She groaned as she licked up all the juice meant to add lubrication to our joining.

“Give me more!” she ordered. “Give me all of it!”

I did!

I grabbed Mary’s hair and forced her head down. She didn’t fight me; her mouth accepted the invasion. Mary created a seal with her lips. Her tongue moved aggressively on my dick. I held Mary’s head still and fucked upwards with my hip. Her ass shook! I thrust up, let my hips drop, and thrust up again.

Mary’s mind told me what the final insult would be. She wanted her boyfriend to see her do something she had never done for him. Holding Mary’s head in place, I fucked her face. My thrusts got more frantic, but Mary did not complain or try to stop me.

“Take it!” I yelled. “Take it!”

I thrust upwards one more time. Mary swallowed the first shot of cum. My hips dropped and went up again. Mary moaned around my cock and a mouthful of semen. I ordered Mary to cum.

Mary did not get up when I finished. She lay down on her stomach. My still hard dick rested on her cheek. Mary stared into her boyfriend’s eyes. Mary stayed in that position and watched her boyfriend fuck Hannah doggie-style.

“That wasn’t what I expected,” Hannah said as we walked up the steps of our building. “She blew you once and her boyfriend did me for a good two hours. You could have made her do more. I know you want to fuck that ass.”

“I changed my mind,” I said. “It was fun but... ”

“What?” Hannah blocked my door.

“I was doing it all,” I explained. “They weren’t REALLY feeling those things. I mean they were, but I was making them.”

“So what’s the difference?” she asked. “You make us feel those things.”

“No, I don’t,” I replied. “I make you feel horny.”

“Oh!” she said thoughtfully. “You were making her boyfriend jealous. You were making Mary enjoy her boyfriend being jealous.”

I nodded. “I was making Mary want to get even with her boyfriend for something I made her boyfriend do.”

“Too complicated,” she agreed. “Better to break them up and drive her crazy because she wants you to fuck her brains out every time she sees you.”

“That’s what I was thinking.”

“I’ll have to keep that in mind,” she told me as she opened the door to my room. “You don’t like complicated.”

“I like complicated as long as it’s simple.”

She turned in the open doorway to stare at me.

“You know what I mean...”

I looked over Hannah’s shoulder to my bed. Cathy lay naked on it.

“It’s her birthday,” Hannah said as she stepped out of my way.

Cathy was asleep on her stomach. I approached the bed slowly. Standing over Cathy, I studied her. She had a very cute ass! Adjusting my view, I looked between her asscheeks—a very pretty pussy too. This was the simple kind of complicated. I’d made Cathy want me. Driven her to try to seduce me!

And she had.

I took my pants off. I’d been hard most of the night watching Matt do Hannah over and over again. Straddling Cathy’s thighs, I pushed my cock down. Cathy must have woken up when I got on the bed; her ass tilted up. My dick touched her pussy. I thrust downwards hard. Cathy’s head went back. She grunted as I drove deeper and deeper into her.

“Yes!” she hissed when I hit bottom, pulled back, and thrust in hard again. She came on my third thrust. Without thinking, I made her cum with the next thrust. Cathy’s hands pressed down on the bed. She twisted her upper body around so she could kiss me. My tongue invaded her mouth. I couldn’t hold on any longer. Wrapping an arm around her body, I rested my weight on Cathy’s ass.

“Yes... " she whispered against my mouth as I ground my hips on her asscheeks. My dick pulsed in Cathy’s pussy. I pulled back and thrust in. Cathy screamed when she felt my dick thicken. Heat jetted into her pussy. Cathy came with me!

“Just like them, right?” I asked Cathy when my orgasm passed.

Staring into my eyes, Cathy nodded.

“Good!” I said, levering my upper body up. Grabbing Cathy’s asscheeks, I spread them so I could watch my cock as it fucked Cathy’s pussy.

Five women in my room—mine to fuck whenever and however I wanted—simple!