Sarah

The light from the T.V threw long shadows from the furniture. It was nice; you were slightly tipsy and with beautiful company. You had to tell Clarice later that you enjoyed it, she deserves a compliment. The only complaint was that there wasn't enough room on the sofa, so you and Sarah sat beside it and on the cold floor. {if MiaKitchen =1}Sarah couldn't sit still; she kept readjusting herself on the small pillow she sat on.

In one movement you noticed something. Her pajamas pants had slipped down, showing her butt crack. You gave it a look but returned to the movie. She adjusted herself again. Half her ass was visible in the dimmed light. She wasn't wearing panties. Didn't she notice? You looked around at the other's, but the film transfixed them. Sarah yawned and curved her back slightly; her pajamas fell all the way down, showing her full heart-shaped butt. Your cock tingled from the unexpected sight, but only a second later she pulled up her pants, the cloth forming around her ass and stuck between her cheeks.

She laid down on her stomach and swayed her feet in the air. Suddenly they landed on your lap. They worked their way up towards the middle and stopped when they found your crotch. You shivered from the touch, but she just left her feet there, hugging your shaft with her toes.

You couldn't do this in here. There was no satisfaction in sight, and the risks were big. You had to find an excuse, at least so you could figure out what was going on. "Sarah, can we talk for a moment?"

"Shhh, I'm watching," she whispered and gave you a sly smile.

"You've already seen it. This is important," you stood up, facing away from the other to hide your boner. She got up and followed you into the bathroom.

The scented candles lit the room and filled it with the smell of roses. It was crowded in there with just two people, the shower took up the corner, and a wide drawer covered the wall. When you accounted for the sink and toilet, there was nothing but the mat covered floor left. You closed the door.

"Sorry if I made you horny, I just find that stuff really cute," said Sarah. "Besides, I can't fuck you. I promised your sister not to do anything naughty."

"Do you do this to all guys you meet?" you asked.

"When I want attention, or when I feel like it," she giggled. "Don't act so innocent, Jamie, I know what you and Mia did."

You felt a chill go over you. "How?"

"When I got the Vodka, I found a pair of stained socks in her bag. It smelled like fresh cum, and I don't think Mia did it with some hobo behind the corner."

Shit, this was bad. You had to come up with something, but all you could think of was Sarah sniffing your semen from Mia's socks. Sarah smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't tell. I just want to know how you got Mia to do it with you."

This was your chance. You took out your father's necklace and dangled it in front of her. "I used this."

"You bribed her?" she followed your focus with her eyes.

"No, it's hypnosis."

"That's funny. Hypnosis is a myth. She probably used it as an excuse to—" she stopped talking, and a dreamy smile grew on her.

"Sarah, relax, take deep breaths," you said in your most soothing voice.

"I. . . like the. . . crystal. . ." she whispered, a drop of saliva running down her chin.

"Give in, relax," you repeated like a mantra. "When I say trance, you will fall into a peaceful slumber."

"I. . . don't understand how. . . this—"

"Trance," you said. Her head drooped over, and you were prepared to catch her if she fell, however, she remained standing. You licked your lips.

"Sarah, it doesn't matter what Jane told you. Now that you've teased me, you will fuck me and let me cum inside of you. Understand?"

"I will fuck you and let you cum inside of me."

"That's right, Sarah. When I say; it's time, Sarah, you will wake up from your trance."

{endif}{if MiaKitchen != 1}Sarah yawned, extending her arms in the air. She laid down on her side putting her head on your lap.

"Is this okay?" she whispered.

"Go ahead."

The movie continued without interruption for five minutes. Sarah, trying to find a comfortable position, pulled herself closer and rested her head on your crotch. Her head adjusted itself repeatedly, rubbing deeper into your genitalia. You concentrated on the movie to not get a boner, but you couldn't stop it. Your dick got half hard, only your pants keeping it away from touching her lips.

Her breathing had slowed down; was she sleeping? Her eyes were shut, so she could be. If she knew it or not, Sarah turned face down into your pants. A sudden tremble went up your hips. Her breath gave your penis head a warm kiss through the fabric. You got stone hard; your cock pressed up to her mouth. She kept on exhaling, now directly on your tip. The urge to fuck her mouth grew.

The other girls didn't notice, both of you were hidden behind the armrest. This sensation was too much. You had to do something. Without hesitation, you pulled out the crystal, dangled it in front of her closed eyes and leaned in next to her ear and whispered: "Sarah, open your eyes."

Her eyelids slid open. She was transfixed to the focus before she had much time to realize what was going on. It must be easier to induce someone if they're already in a relaxed state. "That's right, Sarah. Follow the crystal."

"Shhhh!" Mia hushed. You gave her a sorry look over the armrest and lowered your voice further.

Sarah's eyes were groggy, one lid more shut than the other and both of them struggling to keep open. "When I say, trance, you will fall into a deep slumber."

She didn't protest, still inhaling your crotch. "Trance."

Her eyes shut, and you felt her weight fall on your lap. It worked, praise everything. It was time to start. You were so horny that you were slightly grinding into her face. In the heat, you came up with a command. "Sarah, you have a strong desire to eat my semen, especially right now. Nod if you understand."

You felt her chin move up and down over your cock. "Good. When I say, it's time, Sarah, you'll wake up and give me a blowjob, quietly."

Mia laughed at the movie, and the room went silent.

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