Mental Telepathy (fm:one-on-one, 9333 words) [1/2] show all parts | |||
Author: Just_John | |||
Added: Jun 18 2001 | Views / Reads: 9399 / 7696 [82%] | Part vote: 8.75 (16 votes) | |
A relativley long one to savor when you have time. Ever wonder what the stranger looks like when they cum? John did. Mast, Voy, One-on-One... | |||
You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?
[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ] |
Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version | Mark story | Mark author
Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!
This story is based on those fantasies people, me in particular, have about being the end all of end alls in sexual prowess. The ability to provide pleasure to people at whim, in a manner that provides opportunities that otherwise would never be possible.John had always wanted to be the one true ladies’ man. He’d wished on stars, at wishing wells, and even included a prayer or two to make himself so attractive and desirable that all women would want him immediately. Over the years of fruitless wishing his wishes changed a little and became a wish to be able to make women cum through thought. Kind of a cumulative wish between the babe magnet and the bend a fork without touching it fantasies.
Although reasonably attractive, at slightly over 6 feet, trim at 190 pounds and athletic with dark brown hair and eyes, his shyness held him back from being defined as a “ladies’ man.” He had a good sense of humor, was laid back and could deal with most stressful events without getting unreasonably angry, but wasn’t a pushover and could hold his own in an argument. His work kept him pretty busy but he still had time to wish he could attract several of the ladies at the office and add some quality playtime to his schedule. He still looked younger than his years at age 40.
As John was driving home from his over 30 league baseball game, after putting in four 16 hour days at the office, it began to rain. His fuse ...
This story is part of the EroticStories.com FanClub archive. Therefore, you can only see the first few lines. If you want
to see the rest, you can join the FanClub.
All stories that have the small 'a' (this icon: ) behind the title are part of this archive and only available to members of the EroticStories FanClub. Stories that were posted in the last 60 days are NOT part of the fanclub, so you can fully read those. The easiest way to get to those stories is to check the new stories list or the top stories list. |
Click here for Sex dating! Have sex tonight! |
The best LIVE cams: Live webcam girls! Free chat! |
Erotic shop: so many toys to choose from! |