I want her!

"Now what are you instructions? What do you want me to do for you?" My Aunt Marcy asked in her sexy Irish lilt, the faintest hint of impatience in her voice despite being in a trance as she spread her legs, revealing the wet lips of her sex to me.

I stared at the wet lips of her sex, seeing them swollen in arousal beneath the small tuft of red hair and felt my cock jerk with anticipation. I'd always thought Aunt Marcy was hot but to see her revealing herself to me like this, coupled with the erotic events of the night ratcheted up my desire for her tenfold. It was without any hesitation that I answered her. "I want you to fuck me, Aunt Marcy. I want to feel my cock deep inside you," I breathed in excitement as I leaned down over her, my hands reaching down ot caress the soft skin of her shoulders.

"I thought you might," she replied with a knowing smirk, her hand reaching up to cup my erection, her long slender fingers stroking up and down my shaft as she shifted her position slightly, slouching down on the loveseat as she spread her legs wider. It was a little unnerving to have her act so naturally, unlike all the other women, it seemed as if she was conscious which made my lewd demands seem even more taboo. "Hmm, such a nice cock," she noted in her trance, smiling up at me as she continued to jerk me off, "I can't wait to have it in me. It's been a long time since I've had a really good shagging," she confides to me as my hands move down her shoulders, pushing the lace straps of her nightie down to reveal the tops of her ample breasts.

"Well, you don't have to wait anymore, Aunt Marcy," I assured her, my hand sliding down the front of her nightie to cup one soft breast, my fingers toying with her hard nipple as she leaned back as far as she could on the loveseat, her long slender legs spread wide on either side of my hips, her wet eager pussy gaping open slightly as she gently guided my cock towards her sex.

"Give it to me, Phil," she purred in a lustful sleepy voice, rubbing the swollen tip of my cock up and down her slit, coating it with her juices as she positioned me to thrust into her. "I want it hard."

"Do you really, Aunt Marcy?" I asked suddenly, wondering if her reactions were real or if they were part of my projected dream. It seemed that each woman retained part of themselves, their reservations and taboos, but that my power could lessen them. Was my Aunt really this hot for me or was it just a projection of my fantasies? "Do you really want me to fuck you or am I forcing you to say that?" I asked her, knowing that she of all the women would be able to answer truthfully due to her experiences with my Uncle.

"I... I do, Phil," Aunt Marcy replies a bit hesitantly, as if **** to reveal this to me. "You're... you're a sexy young man and I've thought about you... about us... before. But it was just a fantasy," she assures me, her hips rocking up against me, teasing the head of my cock over the warm wet lips of her sex. "I would never have acted on it... only your power pushed me to this," she admits, obviously ashamed of her lecherous thoughts about me.

"Well, I'm glad it did, Aunt Marcy," I assured her with a short laugh, my hands moving to grip her hips, holding her still as I thrust my hips forward, thrusting hard into her, slamming myself deep into her wet pussy, "because I've wanted you for a long time."

Aunt Marcy let out a loud cry of pleasure, her back arching up off the loveseat as her legs wrapped themselves around my waist, pulling me harder against her as I started ramming my cock deep into her. Loud gasps escaped her with every hard thrust of my hips, little exclamations of delight filling the living room as I fucked my Aunt hard and fast, my lust for her marrying with my dream enhanced stamina to create the best sexual experience of my life. Through her cries and gasps of pleasure I could tell Aunt Marcy was surprised, my desire for her completely overwhelming her as she surrendered to my vigorous ardour. It only took a few moments before her gasps of pleasure took on a more insistent tone, her climax obviously building within her as I stabbed my cock hard into her time and time again.

"Aunt Marcy,"I growled, my hands gripping her hips hard as I pushed myself deep into her, feeling her sex grip me tightly as with a loud groan she came, her body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her. Feeling her body spasm in climax pushed me over the edge, my own finish pulsing through me as I grit my teeth, pushing my cock deep into her as I came. I held myself there, shooting wave after wave of seed deep into my sexy aunt as she climaxed, losing myself in my lust for her. "Fuck," I managed to gasp once my climax had passed, my breathing coming in short hard gasps as I released my Aunt, gently lowering her back down onto the loveseat. "That was amazing," I sighed as my cock, still rock hard, slipped out of her flooded sex.

"Thank you, Phil," Aunt Marcy replied between gasped breaths, "that was so, sooo, good."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Aunt Marcy," I told her with a pleased grin as I stepped away from her, glancing around the living room at the other women, several of them still looked in the passionate embraces I had commanded them into. I knew power like this would always be tempting, my subconscious desires now having the power to affect reality, and that I'd have to be careful... but at that moment, my lust temporary satiated, I didn't care. All I could think about was the possibilities that now lay before me, the sexual adventures that I could embark on, the women I could manipulate... and a plan started to form in my mind.