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      College Flings (fm:hypnosis/mind control, 2087 words) [3/3] show all parts
      Author: Last CaressAdded: May 23 2000Views/Reads: 0/90Part vote: 7.67 (3 
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      Charity opens up.
        



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  Charity  was  already  waiting  when  I  got to the bar. It was fairly
deserted  for  three in the afternoon. A few people were standing around
watching  a ball game and drinking. Charity was having a beer at a table
when I walked up to her. She was looking gorgeous. Charity was wearing a
white, open back midriff cut off, a black mini skirt and a pair of white
keds.  I  sat  down next to her and ordered a beer from the waitress who
suddenly  appeared.  As we waited, Charity told me she had been thinking
about  me.  I  noted  that  I  had been doing the same while not totally
sounding  obsessive.  We  continued  to  talk  about general things as I
worked  my  mind  to  get  her  to  open up to me. She showed a lot less
resistance  this  encounter.  As  we finished our drinks, I asked if she
wanted to shoot some pool. She just smiled and nodded. I ordered another
couple beers for us and told the waitress to bring them to the slate.

  I  racked up the balls as she got ready to break. I could see her tits
were  swaying  back  and  forth, as Charity lined up her shot. Her black
hair  framed  her  face with the light to make her look the littlest bit
devilish when she looked up at me. CRACK!!! She sunk the 15. "Looks like
I'm  stripes  and  your  solids."  she grinned. I offered her a bet. For
every ball she sunk, she gets to ask me a personal question and the same
with  me.  I  pushed her to go along and it would be fun. Charity agreed
and  asked, "Were you just trying to be kind when you helped me that day
at the rec or did you have some other motives?" "What a truly unique way
ask  if  I  wanted  to  get into your pants. No. I was just trying to be
courteous."

 She sank the ten. "What were you doing when I called? You seemed out of
breath."  Thinking  fast, I said that I had just finished some exercises
and  that  she  should try them sometime." I pushed her mind to have her
questions  get  more personal and not to worry about get too personal. I
think  my  working on her mind dropped her concentration because Charity
scratched.

  I  moved  and proceeded to take my shot. I got the 3 and the 5. "So do
you  get  hit  on  a lot? I mean, you're beautiful and I'm sure men just
swarm  around you." "Not really. I try to keep a low profile." "How long
since  you've  been  with  someone?"  "4  months. He cheated on me right
before  school  was over, but he got his. She got pregnant and he had to
marry her to get her father off his back."

  I  banked  in  the  1  and  thought to her not to overreact to my next
question.  "Speaking  of  sex.  What's  your favorite position?" "Anyone
where  I'm the dominant lover." "You like controlling people?" "Well not
whips  and  chains  S&M,  but I like to be able to move the guy in a way
that  I can get the most from him. I know he's gonna be able to get off,
so  I might as well too." I scratched on purpose to get her to ask a few
more questions.

  I was thinking to her "Warm up and get daring." The 9 fell and Charity
was  asking  her  question  before the ball even reached the pocket. "So
what do you think of my outfit? I thought it was a bit much for a second
meeting  with  a  guy  I  hardly  know."  "I  like what I see. It's very
becoming and shows off your best features." She missed the next shot and
excused  herself to go to the bathroom. I sat down a drank my beer think
about what I could do with her, if she gave me free reign.

  Charity returned and sat down as I went to take my next shot. I missed
and  went  back  to  talk  to  her. However, she immediately went to the
table.  Charity  grabbed  the  chalk  and slowly rubbed the tip in large
circles while looking at me. I knew exactly what she was doing. She then
put the chalk down and pursed her lips together. She softly blew off the
extra  chalk in a delicate manner. She moved to the left of the table to
line  up  a  shot.  Her  hands  delicately  ran  the  length on the cue.
Charity's  breasts  moved  so fluidly, I knew they were 100 percent. She
then moved around to line up another shot. With her back to me, she bent
over  and  I  could see up her skirt. I got harder then my current state
when  I  noticed  she  wore  no  panties.  Charity was wet. She gave the
devilish  grin  over her shoulder again. She sank the eight ball to lose
the  game. She stood up and put her hands on the table. "Dammit. Well, I
get a question, don't I?" "Yes." " What do you find most attractive in a
woman?" " I moved up right behind her and said, "Her mind."

  I  put  my hands on her hips and started to kiss her neck. "Like, does
she mind if I do this?" I slid one hand to her ass and put the other arm
around  her  waist.  "Or  this?" I started to kiss the other side of her
neck  and slid my hand on her ass under her dress to begin caressing her
pussy lips. Charity let a long moan. She grabbed my head and brought her
lips  to  mine. We held a long kiss for a while. then she pulled away. I
said that my place a few blocks away. She answered my idea with a smile.

  We  exited  the  bar and started to walk hand in hand to my place. She
kept looking at me with that devilish grin. I started to push ideas into
her  mind.  They were easily received which leads me to believe that she
already had some of those ideas in her head. Suddenly, it began to rain.
We didn't even notice the dark clouds when we got outside. Charity and I
ran  to  my  apartment  and  got  inside. We looked like drowned cats. I
looked  at  her  and  she  was  drenched.  One good thing though was her
clothes  were  soaked  and her white top was now completely see-through.
Her aureolas were the size of half-dollars and her nipples sticking out,
though not from the cold.

  Charity  looked  into  my eyes and slowly removed her top. Her breasts
hung  free.  36D's and not a bit of sag. I slowly removed my polo. So it
continued,  the  two  of  us in total silence and dripping wet, removing
article to article of clothing. After two minutes of this, we were naked
in  my  living  room.  She  grabbed  my  face and only our lips touched.
Charity opened her mouth and our tongues began a dance we both knew to a
music unheard. Our kiss broke and we just stared at each other for a few
awkward  minutes.  Finally,  I  took  her  hand  and lead her back to my
bedroom.  She seemed to breathe a breath of relief. I sat her on the bed
and she looked at me with eyes that were innocent as I moved her legs on
the  bed.  As  she sat up, I moved to her side. I moved to her legs as I
began to kiss her knees, Charity slowly parted her legs.

  I don't care what anyone says, but to me going down on a woman is like
going  to  a  candy store. Though you occasional get some bad tastes you
never want again, it is usually sweet. I moved up to her labia and began
to give long, slow deliberate licks. Charity shuddered and tried to hold
my  head, but I moved her hands away. I cocked my head and sucked on her
lips,  pinching  them  between  my upper lip and lower teeth. I took two
finger  and  parted her cunt lips. Charity's clitoris sprang out. I dove
right in and began to lick, suck, fondle, and nip at her clit. Charity's
hand  rushed  to my head and again I threw them to the sides. I moved my
hand  to  those  wonderful breasts of hers. She just started to moan and
scream,  while  gripping the sides of the bed. Charity moved to her back
and bucked against my face.

  I  knew  she  had to be close, so I moved her hands to her breasts and
grabbed her thighs. She looked at me as I presented my tongue to her. My
tongue  has  been compared to that of Gene Simmons. When Charity saw it,
her   eyes   bugged  out.  She  just  managed  to  pant  and  moan  out,
"Pleeeeeassse......  Eat....  My....  Pussy!!!!!"  I  took my tongue and
started  out  to fuck her pussy. It was great. She started to thrash and
buck  around  screaming  and  moaning louder. I felt around wiggling and
stretching and pushing her vagina with my tongue. I found her g-spot and
almost  instantly,  her knees locked on my head. I instinctively started
to  suck on her. She started to squeak and cum and exude energy for what
seemed like minutes.

  When I looked up, Charity was crying. "What's wrong?" "No one ever did
that  to  me. Thank you." Charity continued to weep and I knew they were
tears  of  joy.  I  slowly  laid  down  beside her and pulled her to me,
kissing  her  face  and holding her to comfort her. After a half-hour of
laying  beside  her  and holding her, she looked up and said, "I want to
make  love to you." I kissed her deeply and she moved up on top of me. I
was  just  about  to penetrate her and she looked at me. I knew what she
meant. I reached into the nightstand and pulled out a Magnum. I gave the
condom  to  her and she slid it on. Then she opened her labia to have me
penetrate her.

  Charity's pussy was so hot, I thought that the condom would melt to my
cock.  I  saw Charity's face contort. "What?" "It's been a long time for
me!"  "We'll  go slow. I'm in no hurry." Charity slowly lowered her cunt
on  to me until I was into the hilt. We sat like this for a few minutes.
Finally,  Charity  began to rock back and forth on my cock. Moaning, she
cried out that it felt good and that she should never go this long again
without  sex.  We  found a slow rhythm in no time. Charity was riding me
with  very  little  effort  on  my  part. She just rotated her hips in a
circle. I was in heaven. I had a beautiful woman riding on my cock.

 It was certainly a sight to see. I was rubbing up and down her hips and
thighs,  caressing her to the rhythm of our passion. Charity was playing
with  her breasts, twisting her nipples and raising to her mouth to suck
on  them. I was driven wild by this site. I could feel my climax coming.
I  started  to  concentrate and hold it in. The energy was intense as it
shot  up my back and through my head and finally, making its way down my
torso.  When  I  finally came down, I was buzzing with strength. Charity
looked  at  me  wildly, as I sat up and kissed her with such passion and
romance. I slid my hands down to her ass and cupped both cheeks. I began
to  raise  her  up  and down on my cock. Charity started to moan into my
mouth as we embraced. I realized her clit was pinned between us and that
it was subjected to the friction of our movements.

  Charity  began  to  buck  and  push back against me. She would just be
grinding  her  hips against me, yelling at me "YES, YES, YES, OH GOD!!!!
OH GOOODDDDD!!!! OH FUCK MEEEEE DEEEEEPPPPPPPPPEERRR!!!!! OH YESSSS!!!!!
I'M   CUMMINGGGGGGG!!!   AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!  Charity  just  fell  on  my
shoulder.  I  pulled  her face over to mine as she was out of energy and
only upright because I was holding her up. She just weakly kissed me, as
I had to do all the work.

  I  held  Charity  for  a  few minutes. I then leaned back with Charity
resting  on my shoulder. We fell asleep in each others arms. There was a
strong feeling of peace between us.





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