Mind controlled Janice Pt. 24

Janice was breathing hard and her body was squirming around. I could have easily passed out as her wet pussy seemed to thrust up in my direction.

Her whole body was so beautiful, and I wanted to run my hands all over it. I slowly slid my fingers across her belly until I reached her pussy. It was hot and slick with her juice. I moved my finger back and forward over its plump lips. I slowly got down on my knees to get a better look at her, and she spread her legs for me and shuffled forward so her bottom rested near the edge of the workbench. My face got closer, and I could see every wonderful detail of her. The skin around the puffy lips was slightly darker than the rest. Her labia where swollen and full, and they seemed to almost pout out at me, soaked with the dew of lubrication. She was very wet indeed.

If I had any doubts about myself and my ability to do what came next, they were quickly erased as I inhaled her scent. I had never smelled another woman's pussy before, and it was an intoxicating mixture of perspiration and musk. There was nothing artificial. No perfume, no cologne or powder; just the raw, natural, sweet aroma of her lust. I leaned in closer and inhaled deeply. The odour filled my head and made me dizzy with desire. I had to have her. The urge to lean over and taste her was overpowering.

I bent forward, touching her pussy with my mouth, and slid my tongue between its dewy folds. I was tentative at first, but the slippery, salty taste made me press on. I stretched out my tongue as far as it would go and licked her glistening slit from the bottom to the very top, not neglecting to tickle her little clit. Janice giggled and moaned and squirmed as I got my first taste of another woman. She was sweet and tangy, not unlike my own juices, which I have tasted a few times. But there were subtle differences that I couldn't quite put a finger on. But this wasn't a wine tasting, and I didn't waste any more time trying to compare flavours.

I slid my tongue back inside her, wriggling it around while my teeth lightly nibbled at her wet pussy lips and clit. She started to make little animal sounds. It made me feel incredibly sexy to think that I was getting this woman so excited. Her sounds urged me on and made me feel more aggressive. I started sucking on her clit while driving my tongue deep into her.

I could feel her shifting her body around, and I looked up to see what she was doing. One by one, she had lifted both feet up, placing them flat on the worktop next to her, opening herself up to me further. She reached down under her bent legs and gently spread her lips apart with her fingers, holding her pussy wide open for me, exposing her inner depths. Here I was; an ordinary woman, on my knees in front of another woman with my face buried in her wet pussy. I was aware Matt had his phone out filming us.

I returned my full attention to Janice's pussy, slurping and licking at it for all I was worth. All my inhibitions were being forced out of me and I displayed all of my passions. I slid my tongue over her fingers, and she began moving them, rubbing herself. I licked away at her fingers and pussy as we both slid up and down her open slit. Dropping lower I tongued her hole again. In and out I went, wiggling my tongue as I lapped at the insides. I was at the heart of her femininity and she had nothing left to hide. She began oscillating and grinding her hips against my face, in rhythm with my tongue, her breath raging and uncontrolled. She watched as I sucked all of her juices and God did I love them! I was out of control, and began drooling saliva out of the sides of my mouth, as my tongue stimulated her sensitive pussy.

I was really worked up myself by now, and I slowly slid my hand down to the folds of my pussy my fingers finding my own slit throbbing and soaking wet. I plunged two fingers inside myself and started to hump against my hand as I intensified the pleasure my mouth was giving her.

I had just about fingered myself to a second intense orgasm when she started to squeal and thrash about. She was getting red faced, and her eyes seemed glazed.

"My God," I thought. "I'm making her cum!"

That just about did it for me, and I came all over my hand, rocking and squeezing on my clit. Seconds later, her sweet juices splashed all over my lips as she orgasmed. Shuddering, she moaned loudly, closing her thighs, squeezing them onto my cheeks. She bucked her hips, pushing forward against my face, her whole body shaking. I glanced up at her, seeing her face puckered in the pleasures of satisfaction.

As her soft moans died down and her hips finally stopped bouncing up and down, I looked up at her again, this time letting my gaze travel across her entire body. Her pussy glistened and her tummy quivered and heaved as she panted. Her mouth was slightly open and beads of sweat had formed on her upper lip. She looked down at me and smiled contently.

I helped her hop down from the workbench and she collapsed to the floor beside me. We were both wasted, and we sat, wrapped in each others arms, gently stroking each others skin.

"Well you really did a good job on each other," said Matt smiling. "Emma says you will soon forget fucking each other but I am ordering the two of you to have regular sex together, film it, send me the videos and forget about it!"

"Now Linda it is time for me to give you a good fucking I want my spunk inside you!"

With his right hand, he cupped my left breast, I just laid there staring out of the window, my breast was fondled and squeezed, and my now hard nipple was pinched and rolled between his finger and thumb. I put my head back. Then my right breast and nipple received the same attention. My breathing started to get heavier.

Matt's head went down to my breasts, he licked and kissed, sucked and slurped all over them alternately, till they were both wet, and glistening with his saliva. All that escaped from my lips was the occasional, M,mmm, or Whooo, Then he diverted his attention to my legs I opened them feeling his fingers sink deep into my pussy

"Get yerself bent over, right over."

Matt moved so his legs were between mine. My rump was sticking well up in the air.

"Make yerself comfortable lass, he said, you might be there for a little while

Matt then sat back and admired the view in front of him Linda's naked ass sticking up in he air, her wet pussy on show.

"That sure is a sight for sore eyes," he said, gazing appreciatively at my rump

His eyes went from the 'cheeky' pouting lips of her vagina, to the lovely little pink rose bud of her anus, and those twin, gorgeous, firm, well rounded and perfectly sculptured buttocks, that were spread open wide for him. He found himself stroking his fast swelling cock as he gazed at this veritable feast in front of him. I lay there bent right over legs wide apart, offering myself to him, not knowing where he would touch me first.

Janice knelt beside me and one of her hands moved to cup my left breast and I turned my face to her and she leaned in and kissed me on my lips.

As I continued to kiss Janice I felt his hands on my outer thighs, sliding sensually up and down, from my knees to my hips. Then they slid round to my inner thighs, where his light touch gently caressed me from her knees to the very top, barely skimming the tops of the hairs of my skin, slowly up and down, up... and down, up....... and down, ever slower. Now he concentrated his hands on the very tops of my inner thighs.

God! He knows how to turn me on, I thought to myself. I could feel my vaginal lips swelling, and knew that Matt, would have a good view of them. He did! With one hand either side of her hips, he pulled himself forward and placed the tip of his tongue on the one swollen lip, and then he teased her by slowly running the tip of his tongue around both lips in a clockwise direction, round and round, always slowly, wetting my pussy lips as it went. Now I could feel my juices starting to trickle down my leg

Janice's hand was playing with my nipple as Matt then used his tongue to lap at my juices. Then, using an index finger from each hand, he pulled my now wet, swollen lips wide apart. felt his tongue enter me licking at my pussy.

He must have continued doing this for a good half a minute, I thought, before he withdrew his tongue. What now? I thought, what's he going to do to me next? As I lay there motionless, waiting, I found that the anticipation of what he 'might' do, where he 'might' touch me, both exciting and frustrating at the same time. It seemed like ages before I felt no contact from him, what's he doing? is he just 'looking'? is he getting his cock out, and maybe 'playing' with it? Will 'that' be the next thing that I feel touching me? But the next thing I felt, were his hands on my buttocks, where they gently fondled, squeezed, and kneaded them. I purred contentedly as his hands lovingly massaged my rear. And then I felt several gentle kisses being planted on each cheek in turn. But then, although my cheeks were already well spread apart from my position bent over and legs being wide open, I felt them being pulled even further apart. I felt the tip of his tongue touch me.

His tongue slowly circled my anus, an experience I had enjoyed with several other lovers.

"I'm going to do the same thing with my finger now, ok?",yes, ok Sir. His right index finger gently started to encircle my anus, in a clockwise direction. Then his finger touched me again using a slow circular motion. I lay there looking forward to the next bit. Then I felt his finger touch my hole and start to push.

He saw her anal muscle swell and start to bulge out, and then, using the least pressure that was needed to gently prise her muscle open, he pushed the end of his finger in an inch or so, just up to the first knuckle.

I could feel his finger sliding up, deeper and deeper into my rectum. I was enjoying it more and more by the second, the feeling of his warm finger gently sliding up and down inside my bottom.

After a couple of minutes, I felt him starting to carefully withdraw his finger, and as it slipped out I felt my anal muscle close up tight again.

Since I had my first sex at the age of eighteen I have had sex with over thirty different men and now in my early sixties I had experienced and enjoyed my first lesbian sex and now Matt was turning me on more than those thirty plus men ever had.

What's next, I thought, full anal sex maybe, over the years I had many times enjoyed having a dick up my anal passage, it was a completely different sensation to vaginal sex.

I was getting desperate now for that 'final' release, I could feel my juices starting to leak out of me even faster. I hoped he was going to 'finish me off' soon.

Then, with his right hand stroking his erection, he leant forward and stroked between my pussy lips with his index finger. His finger slid easily up and down inside me I was now desperate to cum. Then, after a short while, he withdrew his finger from me and rubbed my spot my reaction was immediate, my hips started to buck.

"Fuck me Sir! p,pleeaase Fuck me. I bucked even faster against his finger he stopped rubbing my clit and slapped my arse. Ouch!

I felt him raise himself, he placed his large, purple, swollen knob between my dripping lips and pushed, with very little effort it slipped inside me easily, heaven! I thought. His cock slid up deeper inside me. At last, I thought, 'this' is what I've been waiting as I felt it sliding up, stretching me as it went, I let out a sigh of contentment.

Matt started to work his dick in and out of me causing me to scream out as a wave of pure joy overwhelmed me. His hips were banging into me hard. The moment came as my muscles contracted against his dick, my juices ran faster my whole body seemed to quiver as I climaxed.

Matt kept pumping into me, this was some of the best sex I had ever experienced. Finally with a grunt his dick for a moment grew even bigger and he released his sperm deep inside me.

I collapsed on to the floor panting.

"You are alright lass!" Matt smiled at me as he dressed.

"Right your orders from me, you do as I say and afterwards you forget what you have done.

"I want both of you to meet up at least three times for lesbian sex, record it and send the recordings to me! I want you both here in my shed at the same time next week so I can fuck you!"

Matt turned to me, "Linda you are going to be my regular fuck, I want you back here tomorrow!"

I smiled at him, "yes sir!" I responded already looking forward to seeing him again.

He turned to Janice, "you are going to earn me some money whoring yourself to any man on this allotment site that wants you! He continued, "I understand you and Nick Holmes hate each other, and that he is a bully that likes hurting women! Well he is going to enjoy this I want you to three times give yourself to him, let him do what ever he wants to you!"

"Yes sir!" responded Janice, "I will let him do whatever he wants!"

I thought about Nick Holmes, I knew his wife had left him twice because of his sexual violence to her, she had returned to him each time. I thought of the winter evening he had approached me on the allotment as it was getting dark and I was about to leave. With no warning he hit me in the stomach, knocking me to the ground. As I lay on the ground he jumped on top of me, push a ball of material into my mouth which acted as a gag. He forced himself on me, he had some rope which he bound my hands together with. I struggled as much as I could. When I felt Nick unzipping my jeans I knew what he intended and struggled harder but with my wrists bound together I could not stop him removing my jeans. He leered at me as he grabbed my knickers and pulled them down and off. Next he ripped my blouse open and unclasped my bra exposing my breasts. I struggled hard. I thought I was as lucky that Roger came along and disturbed Nick. I was surprised at Roger he did not say anything thing as Nick untied me. He then said to Nick, "She would have been the fourth one you have raped, and I would have had to wipe her mind of the memory, it would have cost you more than last time, I am tired of you attacking the women of this allotment site." Roger then walked off leaving me wondering about his words. Nick left me there to dress myself.

An odd thought crossed my mind, I may have enjoyed Nick raping me and now I would not know and now Janice was going to experience him.

"I want you both to go back to your allotment plots naked, that will give anyone that see you a thrill," ordered Matt. "and I will see you tomorrow he continued."

In the middle of his plot I turned to Janice, kissed her lips and held her naked body against mine, "my place on Friday," I whispered in her ear, "come and spend the day with me."