The Hedonistic Telepath, Ch. 5 by: Dani R. email: derfgh12@gmail.com (send feedback!)
Not all fairy tales end up in the Brothers Grimm. Some are for a more... refined palate, one that can appreciate the exquisite struggle of an overactive libido. This is one such tale, salacious and forbidden. I'm sure many will turn away based just on the subject matter.
For the rest of you, welcome. Pull up a chair with your favorite cup of hot chocolate or your favorite sheets and pillows, raid your spank bank for some visual aid (I'll provide some light guidance if you'd prefer), and get ready to dive in. Be warned, it only gets smuttier from here.
But before we begin, some disclosures: first, if you're underage, get the hell out! Make sure you donate to Nifty to support its ongoing hosting. Regardless of whether you are of age or not, please do not read this if this kind of story offends you. Lastly and most importantly, men in these stories will be playing unsafely, which is not advised in real life. Please get yourself checked regularly and play safe out there.
Now, let's continue.
In barely moments, my modest two-some had turned into a five-some; I was in for a treat.
"Hi," Freddie said, grinning at me, "I'm Freddie."
Comically, I offered my hand; Carl had paused his ravages long enough for the greetings to unfold.
"Ralda," I said, shaking Freddie's hand.
"Jimmy," said the second man, giving me a wink from his absolutely gorgeous blue eyes.
"Sebastian," said the third, shaking my hand firm and showing an obvious hunger in his demeanor.
Carl resumed fucking me.
"Well, don't let me stop you, you've already barged in," he teased.
The men laughed. As Jimmy and Sebastian went to work on their bootlaces, Freddie helped me out with the poppers.
"He gives good dick, don't he?"
I agreed the best way I could while moaning and groaning away. He put the bottle to my nose and I huffed, first one nostril, then the other. Waves of pleasure cascaded over me again as Carl assaulted my behind for all it was worth.
"I'm close again," Carl warned, looking to me for instruction.
"Breed me, man," was my response, much to everyone's delight.
"UNNGGHHH!!" Carl screeched as his first wave of orgasm plowed through him. "FFFFUUUUUCCCCKKK!!!"
His sweat dribbled down onto my face as Carl was swept away by his much-needed orgasm. In that time, as I watched Jimmy and Sebastian getting frisky in the background, I decided to answer some questions. Why did they wait for me to get started? Well, turned out all four men were mostly tops. 'Now this won't do,' I thought to myself, 'they need a better gig than waiting for me or another bottom boy to be in the mood.'
Then it hit me, 'oh you're not done,' I thought to Carl.
Carl, who had been busy coming down from his orgasm, was suddenly rejuvenated by my urgent thoughts. He let go of the jeans he had just picked back up and instead went to his knees before Jimmy, next to Sebastian. Where Sebastian was licking Jimmy's hairy nutsack, Carl went to work on his shaft.
"Never took you for a cocksucker," Jimmy pondered aloud.
"You want it or not?!" Carl scolded.
The cab full of men filled with laughter a moment as everyone settled into their new groups. So distracted with the other three, I yelped when a cold finger came to my hole, reapplying some lubricant.
"My turn," Freddie said, sticking his tongue out and looking at me with a mixture of hunger and appreciation. "Been weeks man, you ready? Probably won't last."
"Go for it," was my response.
With a big, shit-eating smile, Freddie plunged his pierced tool deep into the caverns of my moistened hole.
"Niiiiice," he groaned, eyes rolling into the back of his head as he started pounding me out, his P. A. bringing back memories of Bruce, the dom from Club Pittsburgh, as it rolled back and forth on my prostate. I couldn't last either. Ropes of my cum shot from my cock, tightening my hole against Freddie's vicious pounding.
"Ungh!"
Freddie grunted as his orgasm swept through him. I was covered in cum and sweat, more cum dribbling from my hole as Freddie pulled out of me.
"Your turn, bud," he said to Jimmy, whose gorgeous blues fell onto me, hungry. He replaced Freddie as I did the work of re-awakening Freddie's sex drive, more so for poor Sebastian's sake, he hadn't gotten off, and anyways, I had other plans. Jimmy got into position, and I got a look into his eyes for the first time, deep blue but glinting silver thanks to my magic's influence. He was truly beautiful, the kinda guy you bring home to mom and dad. Hmm... maybe I will...?
Jimmy entered my hole as Carl bent over the other side of the bed in doggie style. Not one to miss an opportunity, Freddie went to work licking up his hole as Sebastian readied himself.
"You sure?" Sebastian asked, fisting his cock to full mast.
"Do it before I change my mind," Carl demanded.
Sebastian buried himself into his trucker buddy's butthole, Carl wailing from the temporary pain; he hadn't taken cock in decades, and I had re-awakened that hunger he hadn't felt in so long.
"My GOD why do people do this to themselves!" he whined.
"Shut the fuck up!" Sebastian demanded, pounding away in time to Jimmy pounding in me. I leaned in and offered my lips, and Carl accepted, kissing me and whimpering as his buddy reamed him good. Soon, the exaggerated tightness of Carl's hole pumped a load out of Sebastian's Latin cock, the man grunting and groaning as he impregnated his buddy.
Jimmy had jacked off recently and so had stamina to last. He switched his rhythm and angle about a dozen times in as many minutes, pounding me this way, then that. Teasing the head in and then driving in deep. He was pushing all my buttons; if Freddie hadn't made me cum...
"Alright, fags," Carl said, wincing a bit as he straightened up after Sebastian exited him, "get the hell out."
Everyone chuckled, except Jimmy.
"I haven't gotten off yet!"
"You last too long, every time. You always wear out your bottoms," Carl said.
Not today, I thought. But, I didn't want to impose on Carl any further, so I decided to simply kidnap Jimmy and his gorgeous ass.
Don't worry, reader, I'll bring him back safe and sound, wink wink.
We clothed ourselves and all exited Carl's truck cab as he slammed the door shut. Freddie and Sebastian waved goodbye to us, oblivious to the fact that Jimmy was coming with me to my car. As soon as we got in and sped away, I released my hold on the other men to the chaos that would ensue. Carl, in particular, was howling in pain now that the after-effects of his savage fucking began to settle in; I wore an evil little grin at the thought.
"So where are we headed?"
I looked over at Jimmy, who was staring straight out the front window, eyes still glowing silver. He was completely under my control. I could do anything with him, but lucky for him, I wasn't some sort of serial killer. Eesh... could you imagine? Someone with my kind of power...
"We're headed to my house in McKeesport, a little ways away," I answered.
Jimmy nodded, resting a hand on the bulge in his jeans. I glanced. He saw me glance. We smiled at each other.
I decided to pry further into his mind, and was eager to discover that Jimmy was bi, leaning towards men. His preference across the board for what he preferred in a sexual partner was young and petite, whether they be male or female. I was pleased to see I fit his type even without my power. Digging further, I figured out Jimmy was ahead of schedule and could stand to waste a couple more hours before he absolutely HAD to head out. So, I decided to test out more of my power on him as I drove home like a bat out of hell.
I worked his memory such that coming into Carl's cab felt like his idea, rather than a strict command my mind gave his. I did the same with the decision to come with me, making it seem as if Jimmy was the one to suggest it. With that, I left no gaps in his decisions up to now, so I released my power over him and let him return to his normal self. Somehow, this seemed to excite him more as he began to grope himself in earnest. He then laid his left hand on my crotch and groped me.
"You're real cute, y'know," he said.
I felt myself blush.
"You too, man, you're a hottie," I replied.
He smiled, and I was at a loss to find that Jimmy didn't think he was that much of a looker. Oh, how we critique ourselves so harshly...
We finally rounded the corner onto my street. I parked the car and we headed inside, where I fished out a couple of beers out of the fridge for us to imbibe.
"Nice place," he said.
"Eh, still needs work, but thanks."
I contemplated robbing him blind so I could advance on repairs, but decided against it, mostly because I wasn't ready to cross that line, if I ever would. No... I would continue to make money completely legally and without relying on my powers. For now, anyway...
"So... where were we?" he said.
He closed the gap between us and pressed his lips against mine to my delight. He rubbed his hand against my crotch, which made me realize he was my most responsive partner since before Scott; barely any had so much as touched my cock. I knew why though: Jimmy was vers, and wanted cock as much as he wanted to give it. I grinned; tonight was going to be fun, but I decided not to rush it. Instead, I decided it was time to take advantage of some recent connections I'd made.
"Hey!" I said, interrupting our amazing make-out session, "what do you say to some poolside beer? My friend's place?"
"Sounds good! Are they expecting us?"
They will be, I thought to myself.
"Sure! Let's go!"
I love my inspiring ideas.
We drove down the main road and up several side streets until we reached my friend Gary's place a few minutes later. Once I drove the car into Gary's driveway, his mind came within range. I invaded it, modifying his thoughts so he suddenly knew to expect me and a guest. I parked the car, and Jimmy and I headed inside.
"Bout time," Gary complained.
"Hit a little traffic," I replied, giving Jimmy a side smile, who smiled back.
"Uhuh," Gary said, eyeing Jimmy up and down appreciatively. "Hi, I'm Gary."
"Jimmy," and they shook hands.
Gary was a man who looked incredible for being in his mid fifties; he could pass for thirty. He had a decently muscled body, tanned deep red thanks to the summer sun and his Cherokee background. He had a very thick, uncut cock coming in at 7 inches and 6 wide, and we played from time to time, though Gary was more bottom than top.
"Well we just gonna stand around here or are we going to enjoy the pool?"
We headed to Gary's opulent backyard, where there lay a koi pond, above-ground pool, jacuzzi, and a grill area with tables, chairs, and parasols. Gary was known to host decadent parties here, and I was known to be a wild child in those, and that was before I used my power. I imagined myself at one of his parties with absolute control... I almost drooled at the thought.
"Here," Gary said, passing Yuenglings around to us. We popped the tops, and Gary and I popped out of our clothes, too. Jimmy seemed reluctant.
"What's wrong, Jimmy?" asked Gary
Jimmy's eyes had fallen to Gary's massive tool, and Gary in turn glanced down at the bulge in Jimmy's pants.
"Oh my," Gary said, stroking himself. "No need to be bashful."
Blushing profusely, Jimmy removed his clothes, revealing his rock-hard, curved dick to us. I still needed a load from that beautiful cock...
"Alright, let's take it down a notch," I said, leading the pack into the pool. There, we chatted a long while, sipping Yuengling, sunning ourselves. We talked about the standard things men talk about; bitched about Trump a little, bitched about the economy a little.
My sexual energy had replenished at this point, and Jimmy had become more relaxed; we found ourselves fondling each other under the water, much to Gary's amusement.
"Feeling frisky, I see?" he said.
I waded over to Gary, pulling Jimmy by his cock. I stroked them both until I had them both back to half-mast. Then, I pondered using my power but realized I had no reason to. Instead, I just asked nicely.
"I'm hungry, boys, if you catch my drift," I said with a wink.
Gary knew me well and picked up on it; he loved my mouth and wasted no time getting a turn at it. Grabbing Jimmy by the arm, he led the man to the edge, where they both lifted themselves out to sit on the edge, cocks hanging over for me to snack on. I started on Gary, giving him his due as the wonderful host he was.
"Oh man..." Jimmy groaned, "your mouth is magic. You have a chance at it yet?" he asked Jimmy.
Jimmy shook his head, and with that, I switched to him. I took his cock all the way to the hilt, which was difficult due to its curvature. I managed though, and Jimmy was all too appreciative.
"Oh fuck," he moaned, eyes closed as he enjoyed my ministrations.
I switched between each man back and forth until it was time to get out of the pool; I had gotten all pruny.
"Shall we adjourn to the dungeon?" Gary asked.
"Dungeon?" Jimmy asked.
Gary took Jimmy by the shoulder, with me flanking them from behind.
"Oh, you'll simply love it," Gary insisted.
I pried into Jimmy's mind and found that he had a relatively limited repertoire of mansex experiences; the group sessions in the back of truck cabs was about it. He had never entered a gay man's dungeon before, BOY was he in for a treat.
Gary led us to his basement, transformed into the quintessential dungeon. He had star-studded black tarp covering the ceiling so it looked like the night sky in there, and he had two ladders fitted into ceiling hooks so the men had something to hang onto when plowing a bottom at one of two slings. He had a grand cross, a toy chest filled with whips, chains, and electrode kits, and of course a king-size leather futon where several men could lay and mess around. The back wall was fitted with a giant bottle of lube, and another rod hanging from the ceiling was adorned with multiple rolls of paper towels.
"Holy shit!" Jimmy exclaimed, still naked and dripping wet.
Gary and I gave each other a look; we knew each other well enough that I didn't have to use my power on him. He knew exactly what I was thinking. Without giving him too much thought to back out, Gary and I pulled Jimmy inside, knelt down, and started two-man sucking his meat. We had him moaning like a steer in heat in no time.
"Oh fuck that's hot," he said, holding our heads with his hands.
I decided in that moment to seek out Jimmy's ultimate fantasy, and in that moment, it was to take both our cocks. So, it seemed his days as a top in the trucking circuits left a hunger for his bottom side. He didn't like the idea of submitting to one of his buddies lest they tell everyone (I wondered if I'd maybe ruined it for Carl). So, he was only willing to bottom whenever he thought the situation would be discreet. An underground dungeon with a couple of strange fags seemed to suffice.
"I think someone wants fucked," I said aloud.
"Oh Ralda, you're always wanting fucked," Gary said.
"Not me!"
We both looked at Jimmy, who blushed profusely.
"Ah, I see," Gary said, throwing me an evil grin. "Shall we strap him down?"
I already knew from searching earlier: when Jimmy submitted, he REALLY submitted, just like me. He didn't just want fucked, he wanted dominated. Gary was a good dom, so I knew this would work out.
"Alright, help me tie him to the bed," he commanded me.
"Yes sir!"
Jimmy swallowed nervously but with a hint of excitement. We instructed him to get onto his belly on the futon, where we proceeded to secure his arms and legs with the attached cuffs. I could tell Jimmy's heart was racing; he couldn't believe he was finally doing something like this!
"You gonna take our loads, boy?" Gary demanded.
"Ye- yes sir," Jimmy stammered, nervous and excited all around.
I knelt down and licked at Jimmy's hole, a little ripe but nothing a man hungry for hole can't handle, and I was starving. I licked and kissed at it until I had Jimmy quivering, mentally begging to be properly penetrated. The whole while, Gary had been fisting his cock to full attention; he intended to break Jimmy in all proper-like.
"Ready for my cock, boy?"
"Ye- yes sir!"
I removed myself as Gary clambered onto the futon, cock guiding him to Jimmy's wet and exposed hole. Gary leaned over and squirted a generous amount of lube from the large bottle, applying it to his cock and then Jimmy's hole. I positioned myself at Jimmy's head, cradling it in my arms as I knew he would need a little encouragement to take Gary's massive tool.
Gary pressed his thick head against Jimmy's pucker, and Jimmy piped up.
"You guys have poppers?" he asked urgently.
I grinned.
"Toy chest?"
"Top drawer."
I retrieved a fresh popper bottle and administered it to Jimmy. His head swimming in hormones, Jimmy relaxed and let the head pop inside him. He gasped, but did nothing else to deter Gary's invasion.
"Take my cock, boy, nice and slow."
Gary pushed another inch or two inside, with Jimmy panting underneath him.
"Fuck... agh!" Jimmy exclaimed.
I then shoved my hard cock into his mouth, mercilessly silencing him as Gary buried himself to the hilt into Jimmy's tight, tight hole.
"Fuck, he's TIGHT!"
I knew he wouldn't last, so I held nothing back. I pumped my cock into Jimmy's hungry mouth while Gary assaulted his backside. The motions had Jimmy's cock rubbing against the leather; he, too, was ready to explode. Slap, slap, slap went Gary's thighs against Jimmy's asscheeks; slurp, slurp, slurp went my cock in his moist mouth.
"Ah, FUCK!!"
Gary was the first to go, he could never resist tight hole, especially when it was brand new and gorgeous.
"Agh!"
I came next, so that we both filled up Jimmy from both ends.
"Hmpf!"
Jimmy couldn't hold back anymore as he squirted his seed all over the futon. His hole tightened even more, squeezing Gary's sensitive cock as it began to soften, sending sensations all over his body.
"WOW, that's amazing!" Gary exclaimed. "Ralda?"
"Yeah?"
"You and your guests are welcome any time," he told me with a wink.
Jimmy wiped his chin and looked up at me, a look of both satisfaction and sadness in his eye.
"It's time for me to head out," he said.
I sighed; they always want to cum, and always want to leave. We exchanged contact info, bid Gary farewell, and sped off back to the truck stop, where I was sure I would probably never see Jimmy again.
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