My Hidden Talent: Chapter 3 - The Final Hurdle
by mxslicer mxslicer@yahoo.com

Category: Mind Control (MF, first time)

Summary: Elizabeth and Michael continue their sexual explorations and each lose their virginity to each other

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Elizabeth was laid out before me on the dining room table wearing nothing at all. Her legs were spread out wide while I licked, stroked, and caressed her gorgeous sex. I've had her on the brink of orgasm like this for almost an hour.

"Turn over," I tell here.

She turns around and kneels on the table with her ass was high up in the air. While she crouches on the tabletop I sit in a chair and continue to kiss, lick, and nibble at her between her thighs. My tongue explores every part of her nether regions.

I'm really getting into it as is she. I find myself spreading the cheeks of her ass open and licking her puckered rose bud. I'm surprised at how pleasurable she finds this and how erotic I think it is. I continue giving her a heavy-duty rim job.

She's been on the brink for so long I could sense she was beginning to feel fatigued. I finally let her go while my tongue is glued to her clitoris. She explodes into a violent orgasm. She's moving around so much that I can't keep my tongue on her. Instead, I stimulate her mentally. She clutches the table shaking and convulsing in mind-blowing pleasure. When I feel on the edge of losing consciousness I slowly calm her down.

A few minutes later Elizabeth is lying face down on the table exhausted. She looks like a goddess, covered in a shiny sheen of sweat. I can see the muscles in her back flex as she breathes. I caress her body while she enjoys her state of post-orgasm euphoria.

"You should get dressed," I tell her a few minutes later. "Your mom will be coming home soon."

"Just five more minutes," she whispers.

An hour or so later we're sitting in the living room watching television. Elizabeth's mother, Jane, has come home and is hanging out with us. It's Friday night and she had gone out to a reception for her work. This had become our routine. Elizabeth and I would get each other off, usually orally, until her mother came home.

Spending so much time with Elizabeth had forced me to spend more time with her mother. Elizabeth's mother and father had gotten divorced years before and I had never met her father. I had started to become worried about Jane when I began to sense that her concern that Elizabeth and I might be spending too much time together. She knew Elizabeth and I were dating but Elizabeth didn't tell her much and so Jane didn't know how much of an item we were. I had spent the past couple of weeks trying to ease Jane's concerns through my mental influence. It was difficult at first, learning to influence someone else, but the more familiar I became with Jane's thoughts, the easier it was for me to ease her worries about Elizabeth and I.

I know for a fact that Jane would not normally let a guy stay in the house with her daughter while she was out. I had pushed the idea onto Jane that I was completely trustworthy, allowing me more access to Elizabeth.

"Goodnight you two," Jane said as she got up and left to go her room. "Don't stay up too late."

"Okay mom," Elizabeth said.

"Goodnight Mrs. Smith," I told her.

"It's your turn now," Elizabeth said after her mother was out of earshot. Elizabeth was perpetually horny, so it didn't surprise me that she wanted more.

She pulled off my shirt and began kissing my chest. She worked her way down unzipping my pants and pulling them off. Then she laid me back on the couch and slowly stroked my prominent erection.

"God you get me so hot," she said breathlessly as she stood up.

She pulled down her jeans and then took off her top so that she was only wearing her panties. I could feel the lustful desires pulsing through her body, which only made me more excited. Of course, even if I couldn't read her thoughts the dark transparent wet spot at the center of her panties gave her away.

"Do you want me?" she asked as I stared up at her.

"Yes," I whispered knowing what she meant.

She pulled off her panties and climbed up on top of me. My hands roamed the flesh of her backside as her face came down to meet mine. I felt her lips against my own and our tongues played together, tasting each other's mouths, while her warm soft flesh rubbed up against my own.

I could feel her love for me swelling deep in her heart. I was surprised at the intensity of her feelings and felt slightly guilty that my feelings don't quite match hers. I care deeply for Elizabeth and maybe even love her but her feelings were much more deeper and intense than mine, and without any doubts whatsoever.

As we continued to kiss I feel one of her hands gently drift down and touch my manhood, gently caressing it.

"Are you sure?" she asks me.

"Yes," I answer breathlessly feeling my heart pounding in my chest. "Are you?" I asked knowing the answer.

"Yes, Michael, I am," she said. "I love you more than I could have ever imagined. I can't think of anything I want more than for us to become man and woman together. I love you."

"I love you too," I said to her, suddenly more sure of my feelings in that moment.

"Oh God!" she moans. "I want you so bad. I've waited for so long."

I held her face in the palms of my hands and kissed her passionately. I could feel her wet sex up against my erection.

"It's so big," she grunts as she grabs onto my penis and guides the tip to her entrance.

I could feel a great deal of pressure as she pushed her hips down and then I began to feel myself slipping inside of her. The feeling is exquisite but I could also feel the dull pain of her tightness being stretched apart. I pulled her close to me, kissed her lips, and gently rubbed her back as she got used to the feeling of me inside of her. She moaned gently as the pain subsided and a new intense feeling emerged. I felt her weight continue to press down finally engulfing all of me.

My own sensations are mixed with hers. It's almost overwhelming. Not only do I feel her smooth wet flesh surrounding my cock but I can also feel her own sensations of being so full and the intense feeling of being penetrated. Nothing else existed at the moment except for us making love to each other.

"God, I feel so alive," she said breathlessly after she broke off our kiss.

She sat back and we both looked down see myself completely sheathed inside of her. I just watched her while she sat there with me completely inside her taking in the moment. She looked absolutely stunning.

Then she put her hands on my chest and I grabbed onto her hips when she began to move them back and forth. I slowly slid in and out of her as she continued to move her hips. The feeling was beyond words.

Elizabeth increased the pace and I could feel her walls gripping my cock. I'm lay back enjoying the sensation and intense pleasure of her warm sex around my erection. We made eye contact and she was staring deeply into my eyes while she moved herself up and down in my lap. I felt as if were one. I felt what she felt and I projected what I felt onto her. I moved my hips in rhythm with hers as we both became one with each other. Our movements were effortless with her increased wetness and her sex getting used to accommodating my cock inside of her.

With my hands still holding onto her hips, I watched as she reached down and began massaging her clit. I could feel my own orgasm coming on in unison with hers. I began convulsing in pleasure just as she started to scream in the middle of her climax. We grabbed onto each other, holding each other closely, as I pumped my fluid deep inside of her. After we're done she collapses on top of me, sweaty and exhausted.

I felt her lips upon mine once again and we kiss deeply as I rub her glistening back. I can feel the warm moisture of her body against mine. Before too long I slip inside of her again. The rest of the night is spent falling asleep in each other's arms, waking up to make love, and falling asleep again. Throughout the whole time we stay connected as one. I finally leave as the sun begins to come up.