The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive
Author: Jimbuk3
Story: Dirty Boy
(2 of 3)

Dirty Boy

Part 2

I made the arrangements for the evening and left the girls locker room. I watched the the girls dressing but my cock was starting to twitch as it lay against my thigh, and I wanted to head off and explore new territories instead of nailing those two again.

My short walk home took me past a couple of blocks of shops downtown before the streets turned residential. I was walking past the diner next to the cinema when I thought I would pop in.

I was feeling a bit thirsty after my activity in the afternoon, but that wasn't what put the thought into my head. It was the fact that I had seen an interesting bunch of girls from another school in there. When I say interesting, you know that I mean I wanted to fuck some of them.

The diner was in the old-fashioned style - stool-type seats in front of a long counter and booths round the outside.

I walked over to the girls' booth. There were three of them, all very cute. A blonde, a redhead and one with fair hair. They were talking about school or something, and sipping on milkshakes. "Good afternoon girls. My name is Tom. Mind if I join you here?" I enquired.

"Er, Yes we do. These seats are taken and -- Well, no problem, we'll squeeze up and you can slip in right here," the redhead said. She slid round the u-shaped seat and made a space for me on their right.

Ok, I know. It's really obvious when I started sending some of my usual "you all want to fuck me" commands to them. I thought I would just see if by any chance I could get away with this stuff without help. Fat chance. Still who cares. I carried on and sent the usual commands to the rest of the diners to consider everything they saw perfectly normal.

"Thanks," I said, sitting down. "So, what are your names, and who's going to show me their tits first?"

I realised I had to be careful saying things like that. I nearly got an elbow in the eye from the girl on my left as she pulled her top over her head. She was wearing a lacy white bra which was soon on her lap. "I'm Sandra," she said in a husky voice, "and I do believe I was first Tom."

I took a moment to look round the table. All three of them were sitting there naked from the waist up. As I caught their eyes, the others told me their names - Jane and Karen. And they all had lovely breasts. But that's hardly surprising on teenagers. Sandra's nipples were hardening rapidly, and she had beautiful big puffy areolaes around them which were also swelling.

"I do believe you were, Sandra," I said to her. "Now get up on the table, strip off then lie down on it."

She climbed up onto her seat, then stepped up onto the table. She undid the top button on her jeans and pulled her fly open to pop the rest. She turned around and wiggled her ass at me as she pushed her jeans lower. She pulled off her shoes and socks, then stepped out of her jeans. All she was wearing now were some skimpy lacy white panties that matched her discarded bra.

Her foot accidentally kicked a ketchup bottle onto the floor.

"Hey you kids!" shouted over a manager-type from behind the counter. "Mind what you're knocking about over there. If you're going to have sex on the table, don't break anything - OK?"

"Sure," I said over to him. "We'll be more careful."

"Teenagers," the manager said to a middle-aged patron near him. "Not happy with just hanging out any more. Now it has to be blow jobs and fuckin' on my tables"

Sandra turned around to face me. She looked me in the eye and stuck her hands down the front of her panties then slowly moved them round to the sides and grabbed the waistband. She started taking them down. I could see the top of her pubes, then the top of her slit.

Jane and Karen were getting impatient. "Come on Sandra, hurry up already. You're wasting time. Just get your pussy out so that Tom can fuck you. Because if you don't want him to, then just let us have him, ok?"

Sandra didn't answer them, but did drop her panties to the floor. I stared at her little cunt. Her pubes were a fine color. Not too bright - more like a strawberry blonde. I pulled her hand down and had her lie down on the table. Hmmm, good enough to eat, really.

"Karen, help me out here and pour some of this milkshake over Sandra so that I can lick it off will you?"

"Ok!" she replied very enthusiastically. I think I saw her licking her lips too.

Karen picked up a chocolate milkshake and started pouring it over Sandra's tits, then trailed it down to her pussy. Sandra shivered, "Oooh, that's cold," she said. Too right, you should have seen her nipples contract!

I leaned over and started on Sandra's left tit. That nipple was ice cold and rock hard. But not cold for long. I licked and sucked until all the shake was off her tit. I grabbed her breast and massaged it as I sucked. I nibbled gently on her nipple and she moaned in appreciation. I grabbed a handful of tit-flesh and stuffed it into my gaping mouth. I slavered all over that sweet breast, and smeared my face in the sticky mixture.

I did the same to her other tit, until they were both licked clean of milk shake.

Ok, now for some pussy, I decided. I licked down the trail to Sandra's minge. I pushed her legs apart with my hands, then cupped her ass cheeks in my palms. I stuck my tongue out and drew it up her slit. I swallowed some sauce then dived into her fish taco.

I stuck my tongue right in and wiggled it all around. Inside was a much more cunt-like taste. Sandra was really quite wet, and seemed ready for a fucking. I was getting really turned on and my dick was straining in my jeans.

I don't know if she read my mind or I unconsciously transmitted an instruction, but I felt someone unbuckling my belt. I looked down and saw fair-haired Jane leaning over and working at my fly.

I knew she was on the right track, so I let her get on with it. I kept licking Sandra's twat. Most of the chocolate taste was gone now - flushed out by her own juices. I stuck a finger up her cunt, and started concentrating on her clit.

Meanwhile, Jane had released my cock and was licking the tip. She slid along the seat more so that she could reach the rest of it. Then she went right down on me. She must have done this before, because she had a great technique. She sucked with just the right amount of force and kept her lips tight around my shaft so that I could feel all the sensations on my cock.

I wasn't going to last long. I stopped licking Sandra's cunt and leaned back so Jane could get better access. I was ready to blow my first load.

Just to be polite, I did warn her. "I'm about to cum a bucket Jane, so get ready to swallow you little tart." "Mmmmfff" was the only reply possible.

A few more strokes on my cock by Jane and I was away. I shot my spunk right into her waiting mouth. She didn't miss a beat and kept sucking. I squirted a good number of wads of sperm into her before I was done. Jane waited until I was finished before taking my dick out of her mouth.

"Was that OK?" she asked me eagerly.

"Sure was Jane, fucking great. Now Karen, be a dear and slide out to the aisle there would you?"

Karen came out of the booth on the other side from me. She stood looking at me and her two friends. Her long, straight blonde hair was hanging down and partially covered her breasts. I nodded towards Sandra who was still lying on the table. "Sandra hasn't come yet Karen."

She got the message. Sandra moved round slightly so that her pussy was in front of Karen. Karen leaned in and started muff-diving with a vengance. I moved her hair out of the way so that I could see the action properly.

I was a lovely sight. Two very cute young girls going at it real dirty. I reckon all girls somehow know how to give good head when they have no inhibitions, even to other women, and Sandra was writhing about in pure pleasure at Karen's technique. Karen's tits wobbled around beautifully as she licked away at Sandra's clit.

I grabbed one of Karen's tits and one of Jane's and had a good grope while the acion was going on in front of me. I pushed them this way and that and squeezed the nipples.

"Yes, yes, Karen, keep going!" moaned Sandra, "I'm nearly cumming!"

Good friend that she was, Karen did indeed keep going and soon Sandra was having her well-deserved climax. "Oh god, oh god, oh god, yes, fucking yes!" she screamed.

Karen slowed her pace and kept lapping until Karen had come down.

A waiter came over to our able and put a bill down. "Hi girls," he said. "You look like you're having a good time. Do you want a cloth to wipe any of that milk shake off your legs Red?"

"No, she's fine," I said. Nice guy. He was about 20 and I thought he might like a treat too. "But thanks for asking. Next time she comes in, you just ask her for a fuck in the back storage room and tell her I said it was ok."

His face lit up. "Wow, thanks guy. Thanks a lot" He walked back behind the counter with a big grin. I planted instructions into Karen that she should comply willingly.

My cock was hard again and I thought Karen deserved a firm banging to round off my little visit to the diner.

I got up and stood behind her. I lifted up her short blue skirt and pulled down her panties. I bent her over the table and stuck an exploratory finger between her legs. I found her juicy cunt lips and stuck my finger in. There was a nice slurp as I did so. I finger-fucked her for a minute and drew some of her juices out onto her cunt lips.

I aimed my cock at her cunt and shoved forward. I missed initially and my dick went between her legs. I aimed up a bit and tried again. Bingo! I slipped right into her sopping cunt. I shoved myself all the way in on my first thrust.

I stood up straight and grabbed Karen's waist to get a good grip on her slim young body. Then I started to fuck her real hard.

"Jeez Tom! That's one big hard tool you have there," she said to me over her shoulder. "Beats all the other weenies I've have hands down."

"I know, I know. Just think yourself lucky Karen." What a lovely thing for her to say to me as I was porking her moist teenage hole. I was in heaven. Pound, pound, pound. I nailed that girl like there was no tomorrow. I may have bruised the front of her legs on the table with the force of my thrusts but I didn't care. I leaned over on top of her back to do it more doggy-style. I had found that that position felt really animal-like to me. I really got off on it. The girl was just a very convenient fuck-hole to me now.

I came soon after that. I left my dick in her and pumped cum all the way up her cunt. I could feel her pussy contracting around my shaft as I ejaculated in her. I loaded up her twat until it was full of spunk. I really had lots of cum to go around these days. A combination of my 17 year-old body and regular sex I guess.

"Ahhh," I said while still inside her, "Oh boy, that was good. Tre-mendous. You're a great fuck Karen, you really are."

I pulled out with a plop. Karen stood up and turned around. I looked down at her pussy and saw my cum dribbling down the inside of her thigh.

I caught the waiter's eye. "I think we'll need that cloth now guy. We've got some cum to clean up over here."

I turned back to the girls as I pulled up my boxers and jeans and tucked away my still swollen dick. The girls got dressed too and sat back down at their booth. As I left, I decided not to erase any memory of what had happened - I couldn't have Karen waking up next morning wondering why her pussy was so sore now could I?

A wandered off towards my house, starting on my plans for the evening.

To be continued...

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