Awakening Ch. 06

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Can I control what they see?
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Part 6 of the 12 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 01/18/2014
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"Lunch time!" a heavy set black woman said, looking kind of like a huge purple grape in her dark purple scrubs. She carried in two trays, setting one on my roll around table and then stepping around the curtain to set the other on my roommate's table. She pushed the curtain back to open the room up and then scooted the table over my roommate's bed, helping her raise her bed back and get settled before returning to me.

"Here we go." She said with a cheerful smile, rolling the table in front of me and then reaching for the control to raise the back of my bed. She motored it up until it was as high as it would go and then reached out to move pillows while I scooted myself back toward the raised back. She held the pillows in place as I leaned back, momentarily trapping her hand between the bed and my back.

She was completely naked under the water, the rolling and churning water and bubbles tickling her body, especially between her legs and under her huge breasts as they floated up in the hot tub. The foam obscured her body as she leaned back in the tub, resting her head on the padded edge and looking up at the stars and the full moon. A shooting star streaked across the sky, leaving its momentary orange trail that faded slowly from her vision. She closed her eyes and silently made the wish she had so many times before. Leaving her eyes closed she let her hands roam her own body, gently teasing her nipples, pulling and squeezing them lightly while the fingers of her other hand pressed between her fat pussy lips, her legs splayed wide under the hot roiling water.

"Mmmmmmmmm yes baby. Fuck my hot little pussy." She murmured, imagining it was the big thick cock belonging to the man next door, the man she watched work out in the yard so often, his sculpted muscles rippling as he worked, his big cock bulging out the athletic shorts.

"Is this a private party?" She heard him ask from only feet in front of her.

Her eyes flashed open and he was standing, thigh deep in the roiling water, the foam collecting around his legs, almost touching his balls as he stood there, his long fat cock sticking out at her.

"Stand up, I want to see your body." He said simply.

"But I'm fat."

"Stand up and let me see."

She slowly pushed herself up, the water running down off her huge tits, and the foam sliding down her chocolate brown skin as she stepped back on the seat so she could raise even her pussy up out of the water. He stood for long seconds, surveying her, her huge sagging tits with their massive dark areola covering much of the front of each breast, her rock hard nipples, nearly as big around as one of his fingers, jutting out from her puckering areola. She slowly pulled her hand away from where it was shielding her crotch, exposing her patch of black curls and her fat lips to his view. "Like I said, fat." She whispered.

He stepped toward her, stepping down into the deeper center of the hot tub and reached out, firmly cupping both of her huge breasts. "I think they're damn sexy." He said quietly as he leaned his face down, lifting one of her big tits so he could suck her nipple into his mouth.

"Oh lord." She moaned as his tongue swirled around her nipple, teasing it and her big areola. She felt slightly light headed and sat back, sitting on the edge of the tub. He moved with her to keep her nipple in his mouth while his other hand slipped down between her legs and began to slowly massage her fat lips. She felt his fingers press between them and she opened her legs to give him more access. His fingers pushed deep between her lips, sliding up and down the length of her slit, dragging the side of his finger across her hard clit as he stroked her. She felt her orgasm coming, practically racing to overtake her whole body. Just when she was convinced she was going to climax, he stopped, pulling his hand from her pussy and his mouth from her tit.

With a grin and a twinkle in his steely blue eyes he stepped closer, pushing her shoulder so she had to lean back farther, her hands reaching behind her for the deck surrounding the tub. She balanced herself on the rough wooden boards as he reached for her ankles, spreading and lifting her legs. He stepped closer, his rigid cock pointing straight at her fat pussy lips.

"Ohhhh god." She moaned into the night as his fat head pressed against her sopping wet pussy and then between her lips. She could feel his engorged head spread her tunnel as he slowly pressed it forward, pushing more and more of his massive cock into her until his thighs pressed against her black firm ass. "Oh yeah Fuck me!" She cried as he started stroking in and out of her pussy.

His cock plunged in and out like a piston, driving its full length into her, stopping only when his thighs slapped loudly against her ass. Her tits bounced and rolled, one of his hands reaching from where it had held her leg to find one of her huge tits. He closed his fingers around her rock hard nipple, squeezing and twisting it like a dial, trying to "tune" her climax closer. If he only knew how successful that extra little bit of sensation was.

Her orgasm hit her like a wave, unable to withhold it, unwilling to deflect it, she let the wave roll across her, her whole body shaking and jerking uncontrollably. She heard herself scream "Fuck yes!" into the night air as his cock swelled inside her, pumping the first shot of his hot cum deep into her. Her pussy burned with the heat of his cum filling her as it contracted around him, trying to squeeze more of the hot juice into her waiting pussy.

Her own pussy returned the favor, gushing her juices out around his cock forcefully, her whole body seeming to contract around him to force her juices out, the flow spraying around his cock and balls until he was as wet as if he had dunked himself in the water.

Over and over again her body jerked and twitched until finally there was nothing left for her to give him and nothing left for him to deposit inside her. The two remained that way for long minutes, his cock twitching periodically, yet not shrinking significantly inside her. Finally he pulled his mostly hard prick from her pink hole, their combined juices flowing from her like a faucet as she lay back, dropping her legs to the tub, her chest heaving for air.

She looked to him, preparing to tell him how spectacular it had been, only to find him gone.

"FUCK YES!" The nurse swore loudly as she stood next to the bed, her whole body trembling and jerking for long seconds. Shakily she pulled her hand from behind me and held onto the railing of the bed as she gasped for breath. She looked around the room uncertainly, almost as if she had to regain her sense of her surroundings. Somewhat wobbly she made her way to the bathroom and closed the door behind herself. She stayed in the room for only a minute or two and then reemerged, looking substantially more settled, but at the same time, obviously unsure of what had just happened as she walked out of the room without another word, allowing the door to close quietly behind her.

"How did you do that?" Jan, the woman in the other bed asked.

"Do what?"

"Make her climax like that."

"Is that what it was?" I asked playing dumb.

"I heard what that woman said earlier. I wasn't asleep. I know that somehow you touch women and they orgasm. I want to know how. I know that's what just happened. She came, and damn hard too."

"I didn't do anything." I answered honestly.

"I don't believe that. Tell me, can you really see what they're thinking and see in their minds?"

"Our minds. I see and experience it every bit as much as they do." I answered quietly.

"Damn! Do you...You know, come too?"

"Sometimes." I whispered, looking at my lunch instead of her.

"So you just make up a thought and put it into their minds and they feel it or what?"

"Not really. It's like... I don't know... Like when they touch me whatever desire they are feeling comes out as a sexual situation. Sometimes it's me in it, and other times it's not. Sometimes it's not even a guy." I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I guess you must think I'm a pretty sick bastard, huh?"

"Not really. I heard what you said. You really wished it was gone, that it was more of a pain than anything else. I guess it might be difficult to have to watch the sexual scenes of so many women."

"You have no idea."

She pushed her table away from the side of her bed, let down the rail and then swung her legs over the side. She wasn't a bad looking woman. Short blond hair that was fairly messy, considering a couple days in bed, not too tall, but not short either. I couldn't see much else behind the baggy hospital gown. As she stepped closer to me she reached out toward me. "I want to..."

She pulled against the restraints, though soft, none the less solid. She rolled her head from side to side, seeing the soft ropes wrapped around her wrists several times before running off and being tied off to spindles on the white headboard. Her legs were splayed wide, her ankles restrained so she couldn't close them, yet she was able to move slightly partially rolling and squirming within the limits of the soft ropes. She looked down at her nude body, her blond curls on her mound gone, her pussy shaved smooth.

"Well, she's awake." A woman's voice said quietly. The newcomer was nearly as old as Jan, maybe in her early thirties at most. She wore a black corset around her trim body, her tits supported, yet exposed, her pink nipples hard and protruding over the black leather. Her legs were encased in black mesh stockings, held up by straps down from the corset. She wore no panties at all, her completely shaved pussy bare and exposed, her inner lips protruding out between her legs as she walked in her six inch stiletto heels.

The man following her was slightly older, muscular, with sculpted abs, strong looking arms and legs and a huge cock, swinging back and forth as he walked behind the blond woman, completely naked. "She looks like she's ready to be fucked." He said in a low quiet voice.

"Soon my love. Soon." The blond said, her voice almost cooing as she stroked his face with her fingers, her face turning to Jan and smiling a devilishly evil little grin. She turned and crawled onto the bed, a long slender device in one hand. She swung one of her legs over one of Jan's, straddling her leg and pressing her pussy against Jan's thigh. "You're gonna love this." The woman said in a deep voice as she reached the long black cock shaped vibrator toward Jan's pussy.

The guy climbed onto the bed as well, walking on his knees close to Jan's head, his hand around his cock as he aimed it for her mouth. "Suck it!" he demanded, practically shoving the bulbous knob of his head into her mouth.

She closed her lips around it as he started pushing her head with one hand, driving her face closer his body and then letting her pull away, her mouth fucking his quickly growing cock. Jan could feel the fat vibrator pressing against her soft pussy, slowly spreading her lips apart. The vibrations sent little tingles up through her pelvis as the woman steadily pushed the fat black dong into Jan.

"Ohhhhhh," Jan moaned around the cock in her mouth as yet another sensation suddenly attacked her. A small vibrator was placed directly on her clit, sending what felt like jolts of electricity through her whole body. The man continued to fuck her face, partly by his hand moving her head and partly by small bouncing strokes from his hips. He shoved her head hard against his cock, jamming his fat dick so far into her that she gagged as he tried to force it down her throat.

"I don't think she can take it." Jan heard the woman say from down between her legs.

"Nope." The man agreed. "Time for a change?"

"With pleasure. My pussy is dying to be eaten!" The woman agreed in a deep soft voice that was almost soothing. The man pulled his cock from Jan's mouth as the fat dong was pulled from her pussy. The woman and man changed places, the woman moving to straddle Jan's head, facing her feet, while the man climbed off the bed. To Jan's surprise, he walked to the foot board and pulled, dragging half the bed away, leaving her legs tied to two poles, hanging in mid air, her ass barely on what remained of the bed. He stepped between her legs, his cock at just the right height to push into her pussy. He reached to one ankle, untied the soft rope and then released the other, his strong hands holding and lifting them.

He pushed her legs high in the air and spread them wide as he stepped closer, his cock head pressing against her pussy lips. "Ohhhhh fuck!" Jan groaned as the fat cock pressed into her where the fat vibrator had been before. It was bigger, fatter, than the vibrator and oh so much hotter. She felt him start to stroke in and out of her, her clit riding along the top of his shaft with each stroke, her whole body being assaulted with little jolts of pleasure from the stimulated nub.

The woman over her face moved closer, lowering her dripping wet pussy toward Jan's face. "Lick it slut!" the woman demanded as she pressed her pussy to Jan's mouth, smothering her for a moment until Jan opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, tasting the strong juices leaking from the woman. Jan slid her tongue along the woman's slit, spreading her lips and tracing her pubic bone until she reached the end of her pussy, flicking her tongue out the end and across her clit as she did so.

"Mmmmmm, I think she likes it." The woman cooed to her partner, who continued to stroke his fat cock into her. "Ready to make her come? How about it slut? Are you ready to come around my man's big hard cock? Do you think you deserve it? Maybe we should just let you wait a bit longer."

Jan tried to shake her head no, but it was trapped between the soft creamy thighs of the woman, the top edges of the stockings pressing roughly against her cheeks as the woman ground her pussy against Jan's mouth.

Jan felt the sudden stimulation of the tiny vibrator again, pressing on her clit as the man continued to plunge the fat cock in and out of her slowly, not trying to make her cum yet.

"Maybe we should make him cum inside of you? Would you like that slut? Should I make him fill your pussy with his hot cum? Or would you rather wait and lick it from my pussy? Ohhhhh you like that idea, don't you? I can tell! Having his cum in my pussy, dripping into your face? Oh yeah, that's what you want!" The woman practically growled.

The woman pulled off Jan's face and turned around, sliding her body down Jan's until their faces were even, their tits pressed together. Jan could feel the rough laces of the smooth leather corset press into her skin and the woman's hard nipples press into her soft breasts as the man pulled his cock from her pussy.

"Ohhhh yeah. Perfect!" the woman moaned as the man started plunging into her pussy, Jan feeling each stroke making the woman's body move on hers, driving her rigid nipples and the rough laces into her skin, almost painfully, almost blissfully. The man continued to pound into her until he climaxed, his sudden jerks moving the woman on top of Jan for long minutes.

Jan felt the cock press back into her again, softer, less big, but still hard enough for him to stroke into her again. The woman, now free of his cock, crawled up Jan's body, turning herself to face the man again and then pressed her cum filled pussy to Jan's mouth. "Eat it slut! Eat my man's cum from my pussy. Lick it all out if you want to come!"

Jan tasted the salty mixture of the man's and woman's cum as she licked it, taking all of it in and swallowing. She felt the woman's clit against her tongue and again licked and flicked it, periodically stroking all the way down her slit to clean up the cum still leaking from her.

"That's it slut. Make me come. Lick my little clit until I come." The woman growled. Jan focused on her clit, flicking it and swirling her tongue around it. "Ohhhh yeah. Here it comes, slut! Here comes my cum." The woman cried loudly as her body trembled, her pussy gushing juices over Jan's face.

Jan struggled to lick the copious flow from the pussy pressed to her mouth while the small vibrator was placed back on her clit. The man stroked harder and faster, driving her orgasm closer and closer to the brink. Just when she thought that she couldn't take the stimulation any longer, her body jerked, the first spasm of her climax. Her pussy contracted around the cock sliding in and out, causing his second orgasm to push a load of hot cum into her pussy. Her whole body trembled and jerked as the electric sensation from her clit spread through her body and the heat of his orgasm filling her pussy tried to quench the fires her clit was igniting.

Jan moaned into the pussy above her as her orgasm seemed to continue forever.

"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck." Jan muttered over and over as she held onto the rail of my bed. She pulled the hand touching me away and slid it under her gown, feeling her own pussy and shoving a finger deep into it, feeling her own tunnel clamping around it as she climaxed. Finally she pulled her hand from her pussy and released the rail, slowly and unsteadily shuffling back to her bed. "Damn." She muttered as she climbed in, giving me a brief view of her round ass and sopping wet pussy.

We each lay silent for a long minute before she finally spoke. "That wasn't what I expected. I was thinking something romantic, maybe being seduced in a tub, or something like that. Not being tied to a bed and used like a...a... slut."

"I don't make em' up. That came from within you some place." I answered, my cock rock hard under my covers.

She was silent for what seemed like hours before she finally whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear her, "God that was sexy. I'm getting turned on again just thinking about it. I've never thought of being tied and used like that, but damn, suddenly I can't think of anything else!"

I smiled to myself at the memory of her tied to the bed, her pussy shaved and ready to be fucked. I was horny beyond belief. Fortunately it was only an hour until my afternoon therapy session and I was looking forward to having Bonnie ride me again.

The ride down to the therapy room was pretty normal, the big burly orderly coming to get me again. Unfortunately Bonnie wasn't the one to meet me. A tall thin woman, in a pin striped business suit met us at the door. "My name is Florence, I'm the director of the physical therapy department. I'll be taking over from Bonnie for your therapy." She said sternly.

She was nothing like Bonnie. She was maybe fifty, had a stern, almost mean look about her. The suit was tailored and fit her like a glove, even around the rather small bumps of her chest. She stared at me with steely gray eyes that screamed control.

"Was there a problem? I was looking forward to seeing Bonnie this afternoon."

"Bonnie has been temporarily suspended for...let's say, inappropriate behavior." She said with her lips tightly pressed together disapprovingly.

"Seriously?" I asked, immediately upset not only that I wasn't going to get fucked, but also that this...witch... had suspended her for something she couldn't help.

"I never joke!" she snapped. "You can go. I'll take him from here."

"Yes ma'am," The orderly said, clearly afraid of this woman as he backed away.

Well, this just wasn't going to do, not one bit. I liked Bonnie.

I started to form an image in my mind, her pinstriped suit tossed aside, pieces hanging on different machines as she straddled my body, riding up and down on my hard cock.

"We'll be using the upper body weight machine this afternoon." She said as she wheeled me down the length of the room toward the back wall. There was a wide array of different weight machines along the wall, and she wheeled me to one with a sloped bench and two padded arms sticking down toward the bench. "Do you need help moving to the weight machine?" She asked bluntly as she pulled the blanket off my lap and hung it over a handle of the wheelchair.

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