Adultery at its Finest

Sarah got out of the bath, and simply willed herself dry. It had been so long since her body had been 20, she'd forgotten just how horny she was at that age. Barely a night went by without a man or two in Sarah's bed in college, which left smiles on all their faces. Now, that urge had returned. She needed sex, and she needed it now. She used her powers to find nearby males.

"Perfect," she said. She'd found Daren Bennett, the 29-year-old married man who lived next door. Sarah had always found him pretty hot, and now she was going to have him.

Sarah laid on her bed, and snapped her fingers, causing her TV to turn to a live feed of Daren in his home. Daren was taking his morning shower.

"My my, what a very nice body you have," Sarah said, eyeing him up. "But it's a little...droopy. Let's fix that." Daren cringed as he felt his dick become hard as diamonds. He also felt an insatiable horniness wash over him. Daren reached down, and started wanking, **** for release. Eventually he came, and Sarah watching him shoot his jizz all over the shower. However, to Daren's surprise, he didn't become any less horny, and his dick didn't soften.

"Go downstairs and get a drink. Don't cover yourself up," Sarah commanded, and willed Daren to obey her.

Daren went downstairs, not even drying off first.

He ran into the kitchen, not noticing the door being telekinetically shut behind him. Before he could even make it to the fridge, he felt an incredible wave of intense pleasure swarm into his cock and balls, resulting in an extremely powerful orgasm. Daren's knees buckled, and he fell backwards onto a chair, shooting jizz all over the kitchen floor.

"Uhh! Uh my God!" He groaned. Sarah just laughed, before making him stop cumming. She then planted the command in his head to go upstairs to his bedroom immediately.

When Daren entered his bedroom, he saw Sarah laid there, looking at him lustfully. The door slammed shut and locked behind him, and he felt himself become more horny than humanly possible. He no longer cared that this woman was not his wife, only that she was here and available. He ran at her, and pounced.