TFAM - The Magic Touch Ch. 02

It was at this point that my mind began to catch up to the events unfolding around me. Here I was, face fucking my beautiful cousin who was also being eaten out by my aunt, her mother. I didn't know how this had happened, but I sure as hell was not going to complain! It was also around this time that I realized that my aunt had stopped eating her daughter's pussy and was regarding me face fucking said daughter. Cecilia smiled naughtily at me and proceeded to stand up while still finger fucking her daughter. She was also an amazingly gorgeous woman. Cecilia stood roughly 7 inches shorter than my 6 foot frame. She had those perfectly shaped tits that were perpetually perky and were capped with tiny pink puckered nipples that were currently poking proudly out with her arousal.

She crooned at me seductively, "That's right Ronin. Let Maggie suck that big cock for you. Make her drink down your cum sweetheart." I watched almost as though I was seeing someone else using my body. I looked down at my dick plunging in an out of Maggie's luscious lips and I could hear her moan her approval. Cecilia continued in that low purring tone, "We have waited so patiently for you to be ready for this. She has been so desperately needing you to feed her your beautiful cock baby. Fill her mouth with your seed Ronin. Feed my baby girl that warm sticky cum."

I had a little staying power from having just unloaded all over my cousin earlier. So, I began to lose myself in relishing the amazing sensations caused by Maggie's moans around my member. That was when Cecilia and I locked eyes again and she began to lean forward. I could feel her need like some kind of magnetic pull and so I began to lean towards her as well. It was a little awkward with her daughter between us but Cecilia raised her hand from between her own thighs and reached up towards my lips with her soppingly wet fingers. She brushed them gently against my lips and I let her push them into my mouth.

Her reaction was almost instantaneous. I watched as her pupils dilated with her fiery arousal and she closed the distance between our faces. As she did so she pulled her fingers from my mouth with an audible pop and her hand raced around to the back of my neck as she pulled me in for a deep and passionate kiss. I felt like I was caught up in a whirlwind of new sensations. I didn't know at all what to do with my tongue, luckily my hands were busy playing with Maggie's tits. Either way, Cecilia and I made out with each other while I face fucked and she finger fucked her daughter.

It didn't take long until I erupted in Maggie's skilled mouth. I was surprised that the poor girl didn't drown from all of the thick seed flowing into and out of her luscious lips. I had a single moment of panic as I didn't know what to do or what was expected of me, but Cecilia quickly fixed that. She must have seen the deer in the headlights expression, because she chuckled happily as she walked around the kitchen table and started to lick my cum off of her daughter's face. She had turned her back towards me to do so and she was bent over at the waist, giving me a perfect view of her heart-shaped ass and puffy pussy lips.

I heard her tell Maggie, "I see you have treated your cousin well Maggie. But I do wonder if he understands what we are offering to him here. Maybe we could have explained that we wanted him to fuck us before you blew his mind... or his cock in this instance."

I may be dense at times, but I am no idiot. She had deliberately said that out loud, as much for my benefit as anything. She probably wasn't even really scolding Maggie. So, I decided to show some initiative and stepped up behind her and asked somewhat timidly, "Does that mean that you want me to fuck you now Aunt C?"

She looked back at me with a brilliant glowing smile as though I had just offered her the winning lottery ticket and said, "Yes, silly boy. Come on and stick that young virile cock in me!" And that was all the encouragement I needed.

I don't know the rules about whether or not oral or a hand job counts as losing your virginity, but even if they don't I lost my virginity that night. I ploughed into my aunt's hot wet depths as though my life depended on it. I only had one load left in me at that point and she was going to receive it.

I bottomed out into my aunt for a few strokes until Maggie sat up on the table and said, "I think we should take this to our bedroom mom. We wouldn't want Ronin here to think that we don't want him to join us in there as well!" Her mother laughed and agreed. So, the three of us scrambled up the stairs to what I had previously assumed was just my aunt's bedroom. I later found out that Maggie had only moved out of her mother's room for the pretense of propriety for my sake. She had been sleeping with her mother since she had come of age herself. Maggie had seduced her own mother as well.

Cecilia led Maggie to her bed and they lay down with her on top and Maggie beneath her in a sixty-nine. Maggie immediately began to lick her mother's pussy with vigor and Cecilia guided me behind her through the intermittent moaning caused by her daughter. I crawled up on the bed joining the girls walking on my knees to line my cock up with Cecilia's pussy again. Maggie lowered her head from her mother and said, "Let me suck on your cock some more Ronin. I want to taste my mother's pussy off of your sweet tool!"

Cecilia tutted at Maggie primly from between her thighs, "Young lady, we use our manners in this house. Now, please ask Ronin nicely to let you suck his cock. And be sure to say please." She must have been barely able to keep a straight face while she said it, but I couldn't tell because all I could see was the back of her head and her hair draped over her daughter's groin and legs.

Maggie giggled and corrected herself in a childish tone, "Yes Mommy. Ronin, may I please suck you beautiful cock. I want to lick my Mommy's pussy juices off of it and get it all nice and wet so you can fuck my Mommy right here in my face. Please!!!"

I couldn't help but giggle as well as I lowered my dick to her skillful mouth yet again and slid myself between those plump soft lips. I couldn't believe my luck. My life had completely flipped upside down. Just a few years earlier, I had been receiving beatings daily and now, here I was going to be getting blowjobs and threesomes regularly. Maggie made a show of licking all around the shaft and then getting the head nice and wet in preparation for me to re-enter her mom.

As Maggie released my cock, she reached up from underneath and started to cradle my balls as I began to ease the head back into Cecilia. Her pussy was remarkably tight and warm as I slid all the way in. And just as I bottomed out again, I could feel Maggie's tongue tease the front of my balls as her hand lightly grasped around them. I began to work myself up into a steady rhythm pumping in and out of my aunt. Maggie seemed to have went back to flicking her mother's clit with her tongue because Cecilia began to moan even more enthusiastically.

As I began to feel that familiar churning within my balls, Maggie seemed to sense the change. Maybe I had picked up the pace slightly or perhaps I was making a different sound than before. Either way, just as I was about to cum, Maggie plunged an already wet finger into my ass and began to furiously rub my prostate. To say that I came explosively would have been a massive understatement. I honestly couldn't comprehend the magnitude of what I had just experienced.

After some time, I regained some semblance of hazy consciousness. I realized that I must have passed out and the girls had repositioned me to the middle of the bed. They must have snuggled in on either side of me afterwards because when I woke up, I was nestled betwixt two goddesses. Maggie had already fallen asleep. But Cecilia was still awake, or maybe she had been woken by my movement.

Either way, Auntie C and I spoke well into the night about the nature of our new relationship. She explained that they both just wanted to share themselves with each other and now with me as well. They didn't have any expectations of me and wanted only the best for all of us. She explained the concept of free-use and that she and Maggie had always enjoyed such a relationship with each other. Needless to say, I was ecstatic to be invited to join them. I already knew that I loved them as more than just family. And it seemed that we were all willing to explore those feelings.

As I explained all of this, Candy alternated from shocked to intensely aroused to curious. At the end of my story, she was laying draped on my chest. She had just finished riding my cock to a lazy climax of her own (which I of course felt rejuvenated by!). Once I had stopped talking the questions began.

She asked if my powers had worked on them. I explained that I didn't have the powers at that time. She asked what had made me leave the girls. I briefly talked about our financial situation and how I had felt the need to contribute to the house income. I have never been one to stand idly by when there was something I could do to help. So, I picked a vocation and worked my way up into a steady job. I sent money home to them weekly.

Then, she started asking the really meaningful questions. "You still love them don't you Papi? Are you going back to your girls? What does that make us?"

"Yes. I still love them. And yes. I have always intended to go back to them. But that is not possible just yet."

"Why? What is going to stop you?" Candy was puzzled.

"I will explain that in a minute, but I want to talk about us right now. I don't want to leave you either. I feel responsible for you and I care for you a lot. I don't know if I am ready to call this love yet, but I want to explore this and see what it may become. But, I also don't want to have to choose between you or them." I paused here to collect my thoughts and choose my next words carefully. But, I didn't need to bother.

Candy, in her usual straightforward and no-nonsense fashion, cut to the chase and answered, "Let me stop you right there Papi. I ain't about to let you go just like that. If that means that I got to share you with these other girls, then so be it. I told you, you was my Master. So that means that you are mi Papi. You got that?" I just smiled like a loon as she followed her declaration up with, "And anyways, I like eatin pussy too. I want to find out just how good they can be to be teachin you to eat me out like you did!"

I felt tension release from me that I hadn't even realized that I had. I had been terrified that I might have fucked up. I grinned as I looked back into Candy's gentle smile. She rolled back over onto her back beside me and I took that as my cue to renew our love making and further prove that my powers had only a passing part in how well I could pleasure a woman with my tongue. I practically dove straight between her thighs and I figured that I would try something different.

I felt like I was operating too much in the dark with my powers and that things could potentially be dangerous if I didn't figure out how to control them. So, my first order of business was to try to turn my abilities off. I dove into Candy's pussy with fervor and started to let my tongue go on autopilot as I began trying different things that might affect my abilities.

I tried things that seemed logical, such as changing my breathing or concentrating really hard on an imaginary switch inside my head. I tried things that seemed to align with different erotic fiction stories I had read, such as focusing on visualizing a flow of 'something' between us and commanding it to stop. I even tried stupid things, such as crossing my eyes three times, or pinching my penis really fucking hard. Hey, in my defense I thought that if I was thinking with my cock, maybe scaring it or distracting it would work... Like I said, stupid things.

None of them worked to any real noticeable extent and some of them had clearly distracted Candy when I tried them. Namely me yelping as I pinched my own dick... Look, I know it was stupid now! Let's just skip past that part!

Anyways, nothing made any real impact on the sensations that I was receiving from Candy. Nothing made those sensations suddenly cease or lessen. But, what I did notice, was that there were subtle differences in how Candy reacted whenever I did something that forced my focus intensely on something other than her sensations flowing into me. After her second orgasm this way, I was sure that something had changed because I didn't feel the familiar 'recharge' that had seemed to accompany her previous climaxes.

This led me to my first real breakthrough with my power. I felt that I had pretty much established that I couldn't turn my powers off completely. I would always have a sort of passive 'reading' ability whenever I touched another person's skin. But I could stop them from receiving direct pleasure from where our bodies were connected, if I focused on something else entirely. After a bit of practice while I was working her up for her third orgasm, I realized that I could sort of vary the 'intensity' of what she felt by sort of distracting myself to varying degrees.

This was encouraging and so I decided to take it in the other direction. I started to focus almost solely on the sensations that were flowing from her and the immediate increase in information and her clear reactions to the increase were astounding. I could almost 'feel' my own tongue through her mind and I chose to focus on that sensation. I could feel her near panic as a truly powerful orgasm began to build within her and she seemed to 'notice' my influence in her mind.

What followed still scares me to this day. I had no idea what this would do to her and I didn't even realize that I had been gambling with not only her very life, but also her sanity. My power to create a feedback loop within the mind of another person is probably my most devastating ability. The Feedback part of TFAM is kind of analogous to a sound system. When you have an input (me in this example) and an output (Candy) directly feeding into each other, the resulting eruption of noise is dissonant and painfully loud.

So, when I was focusing on Candy's sensations of pleasure, I also received the same pleasure back and thus recycled it back into her and felt that recycling pleasure through her and... Well you get the picture.

Candy erupted in a stream of orgasmic nirvana that left her mind completely numb and since I was still so intensely focused on what was going on in her mind, I actually began to recycle that blank numbness back into her mind. It only happened for a second, but I could actually feel parts of her mind begin to darken and shut down. The sensation scared me to death and I immediately broke all physical contact with her.

Candy just lay there, numb and blank. I could only tell that she was breathing. She was clearly unconscious, but I didn't know what damage I might have done. I just sat there fretting and terrified that I might have hurt her or possibly made her brain dead. A million terrible thoughts screamed their way across my mind as I sat there on the bed next to her, not daring to touch her again. I kept debating back and forth about whether or not to call 911. I had no idea what I would tell them if I did, and I had no clue as to what to do if I didn't. I kept hoping that she had just fallen asleep and would wake up soon. But the hours just kept creeping by.

After about 12 hours, I could no longer fool myself into hoping that she was just asleep. I had just about made up my mind to call the paramedics when her phone rang. I didn't know whether to answer it or just let it go to voicemail but the distraction compelled me to get up and turn the light on. We were in my bedroom at the time and since we worked the night shift the room had excellent black out curtains. Thus, there was almost no real light in the room except the dim glow coming from the hallway where the sunlight was permeating the house.

It was yet another shock to see Candy after I turned the light on. Her normally jet black hair had developed a stark white streak right down the middle. She kind of looked like a Hispanic Rogue from the X-Men comics. And there was no way that that was healthy or normal. It was right about then that true panic set in. I was almost sure at that point that I had hurt her and maybe even killed her or made her into a vegetable.

Her phone went to voicemail as I stood there stricken with terror. That was when my phone started ringing. And it was somewhat fortunate that it did. Because my ringtone is very loud and high pitched, mainly because I usually worked on noisy construction sites, and it seemed that this loud annoying sound was just right to cause Candy to wake up.

She looked up at me groggy and annoyed and I just rushed over to hug her relieved. I stopped short from actually hugging her though because the memory of just how this fright had been caused suddenly rushed forward in my mind. She looked at me like I was a lunatic for rushing at her like I was going to hug her and then awkwardly stopping and shuffling guiltily over to answer my phone.

It was our foreman trying to get in touch with everyone that had called. I answered cautiously, "Good morning sir."

"Good morning? It is just about 2 in the afternoon there kid! I didn't figure you for a slacker! What are you doing just now getting up?" He was a good-ole boy at heart and didn't really mean anything by the teasing.

"I just try to stick to my night shift schedule during my off days too sir." I lied. I couldn't really think of anything better to say. "Was there something you needed sir?"

"Yeah, the crane operator broke his leg last night and we're going to be down for a couple of nights. I'm trying to reach out to all of the crew to tell 'em that they got till Wednesday night off. Everybody is getting paid their scheduled 8, you know, since this ain't the fault of the crew and all. But that means that no one is going to be getting the overtime till we get back on site. You know how it is."

"I understand sir. I guess that we will see you Wednesday night then?"

"What you mean 'we'? You got a mouse in your pocket there boyyo?" He laughed at his little joke and then confirmed that I was due back at work Wednesday night.

During this short conversation with our boss, Candy had discovered the new coloring of her hair and, naturally, had rushed to the bathroom to examine the extent of the damage. Luckily, I was able to follow her soon after, having hung up the phone, and we promptly began to discuss this new circumstance.

Obviously, I apologized profusely. I had tried to play with a power that I didn't understand and she had suffered for it. She promptly grabbed me by the shoulders as she also saw something different on me. I was thinking that she was about to slam my head into the medicine cabinet mirror, but she only turned me towards my reflection and waited.

I focused on my reflection and then I realized what she had seen. In my youth I had been cut on my face right beside my right eye. The scar had been from a broken beer bottle that my father had thrown at me and I had nearly been blinded by the incident. I had had a deep red scar that went from the corner of my right eye in the direction of my ear. That scar had all but disappeared since last night. It wasn't totally gone. But it had faded as though it had re-healed or something. That was when it clicked in my mind. I had stolen some of her 'life essence' for lack of a better term, and had somehow used it to revitalize myself!

All of those times where she had orgasmed and I had felt reinvigorated had probably done something similar on a small scale. I didn't know for sure. But I was fairly certain that the 'big one' had probably been what was responsible for my miraculous healing.