A chance molestation

Tom was in the depths of his arousal when he heard a knock on the door. He had been sitting in his office edging at fantasies of the destruction he had wrought. Sarah was asleep so begrudgingly stuffed his cock back into his trousers and hurried downstairs.

Katie was at the door looking somewhat of a mess. “What’s up, Tom,” she said cheerfully but with a croaky voice.

She was still in the clothes she was wearing last night. She seemed to have cleaned her face and straightened herself up but there was a smell of sex to her that suggested that she had only done the bare minimum. “Come in, do you want a coffee?” Tom said, trying not to be too obvious at how turned on he was looking at her.

“That would be great. I didn’t get much sleep last night,” she said, following him into the kitchen.

“A good night then?”

“Oh my god, you would not believe how good it was. Black guys were always fine but not all they were made out to be in my book but Sarah got me to reconsider and if last night was anything to go by, I’m hooked.”

“What about John?”

“I think I’m just going to have to cheat on him. He really wouldn’t be okay with it but I don’t think I can sleep with him again. It just feels a bit gross.”

“Nothing but big black cocks going forward then?” Tom asked.

“Oh yeah. If only they all had big dicks. I don’t want to get into too many details but I may have ended up in a bit of a group thing. One guy was just a bit lacking. Still cute but a bit of a disappointment. I mean, he was still bigger than John but not the big hard cock I was after. Thankfully his two mates made up for it.”

“Three on one?” remarked Tom as he put a steaming mug in front of Katie.

She looked at him as though she were trying to keep secrets but her smile gave her away. “I am so fucking sore,” she laughed.

“Don’t suppose you’d tell me about it?”

“Ha, no way. The thought of John getting turned on puts me off a bit. The last thing I want is your little white dick getting hard. No offence,” she added at the end.

“None taken,” he smirked. Why would he be offended when it was his wish that had made her talk like that? He was desperately aroused. He had been before she got here and now having one of his crushes also living out his fantasy was too much. It overrode any vague sense of morality that was still within him. “Tell me your secrets,” he said and the hand that was reaching out to get her coffee froze and then lowered to her lap as the trance took her.

A moment of guilt hit him for what he was about to do. He hadn’t even done this with Sarah yet. He closed his eyes and pinched between his eyes as he briefly reconsidered. As soon as he looked at her there, paused and **** he cast his doubts aside, walked to her and lifted up her top.

Her breasts weren’t as big as Sarah’s. In fact, they weren’t as big as they had been before her change. Undoing the effects of ageing had made them smaller but firm and pert. Her nipples looked a little tender but he didn’t care as he impetuously grabbed one. He gave it a firm squeeze before pulling it back to get his cock out. “Tell me about last night,” he said. She began at the beginning but he was too aroused to bother with the lead-in. “Skip to the part where you started doing sexual stuff.

She began to tell him about her taxi ride back to their place. She was in the back seat with two of them. Their hands were all over her. Up her skirt, her top while her hands were on both of their dicks. They had to tip the driver pretty well but she had let him take a picture while she flashed him and it all ended well.

The mood had been light as the party continued back at the house and she was soon on her knees sucking black cock while the one friend got drinks. When he got back he soon had her ass in the air warming her up with his fingers. He wanted to put it in but Katie didn’t want to let the smallest dick in her first and chose the largest to lower herself onto. What followed was a long night of fucking and sucking. She described how she made it up to the ‘little’ guy by letting him warm up her asshole for the bigger cocks. She had all three of them inside her at once.

As she spoke, Tom had picked up her hand and was using it to jerk himself off. It was no genuine hand job but it was far more than he had ever hoped to do with Katie. Soon it became frustrating and he gave up. Instead, he rubbed the tip of his dick against her pointy nipples as she continued describing in detail how she had sucked and fucked her three new friends.

He wanted more. “Bend over the table,” he ordered her.

“No,” she said in her blank voice before continuing her story.

He snapped his fingers in frustration. The wish had only been about telling him things not following orders or anything. Still, she hadn’t reacted when he had touched her or used her hand so he could get away with a lot. He tried taking her hands and pulling her out of the chair but she was a dead weight and he realised that he would just end up dragging her onto the floor. He made do with dragging her chair back. He got down in front of her and hitched up her skirt. Bingo, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. He pulled her legs apart as she continued to talk. She had a very pretty pussy. It was bald but that was probably due to the infectious wish and she had a puffy labia majora that gave her that cute burger bun pussy. He could see redness from its night of frequent use.

He had hoped that he would be able to bend her over and maybe fuck her over the table but that was looking nearly impossible. That in itself turned him on. He wasn’t worthy of fucking hot and sexy women like Katie and Sarah. He felt deeply pathetic which in turn drove his arousal. He reached out to touch it. He slid his finger between the puffy lips and felt the hot wetness within. “Have you showered since you had all that sex?” he asked.

She stopped talking, paused and said “No.”

“And they came inside you?”

“Yes, a lot.”

His hand was now going furiously on his cock. She didn’t respond to his touch at all. Why would she? He was just a pathetic molester. He didn’t care about what she was saying anymore. He was just obsessed with the fact he was fingering her pussy that had been used by black cock. He came all over her leg. He wiped his cock off on her skin and stood up. He took a picture for later use before cleaning her up and putting her back into a respectable state. “Snap out of it,” he said and Katie looked a little confused.

She saw her coffee and took a sip. “Is your kettle broken? This is a bit tepid.”

“Oh, sorry about that. Want me to make you another one?”

“Naa, I’m good,” she said and swigged back the one she had.

“Have you had a shower since last night?” Tom asked.

“No. Why? Am I stinky?” She sniffed herself

“A little. I wouldn’t go back to John smelling like that. Why don’t you go and have one while I wake Sarah up? I’m sure you are keen to swap stories.”

“That sounds like a plan. I don’t suppose you'd be a babe and go and grab my bag from my car. It has a change of clothes in it.”

“Sure thing,” he said, smiling.

Katie walked over to him and pulled him down to kiss his cheek. “You are such a sweetheart,” she said as she headed upstairs.

You wouldn’t be saying that if you knew what I had just done, he thought to himself.

He made a coffee for Sarah and went to wake her up. A moment later and the two women were sitting in the kitchen speaking conspiratorially with each other. He left them behind and retreated to his office. He wanted to make a wish while Katie was here so it had double the chance of spreading. He grabbed the coin and wished, “I wish that Sarah’s body was both immune from and could cure any venereal disease.” It was a surprisingly hard hit but then he supposed it was basically a magical cure. There was no logical reason why that would happen so it hit him pretty hard.

He rubbed his temples after the wave passed. He rubbed the coin and felt the absence of any power. He looked at it and said, “You better hurry up and recharge. I have a lot of wishes I need to make.”