Just barely get rid of Chad

He had trouble concentrating on his mind powers, because of Tiffany’s tongue in his mouth. He managed to break off the kiss long enough to fiddle with Chad’s horniness and suggest he leave the room. He got a blank look in his eyes and then headed out the door.

He was yanked back to the situation when Heather’s fingers pulled out his cock from his pants and began stroking it. “Ooo, you are so big!” she squealed with delight.

Tiffany returned to kissing him, her hands now roaming over his body. Now that he wasn’t in danger of getting kissed, groped, or something more from the two guys, he was really getting into this. These girls would never have considered him before his little mistake.

Tiffany broke off the kiss and stepped back, pulling her shirt over her head to reveal a pink lacy bra covering her gorgeous grapefruit-sized tits. Heather stopped her delightful hand job long enough to whip off her sweater. She was not wearing a bra on her champagne glass B-cup breasts; her nipples were huge and swollen. Her tits may be small, but they looked very suckable.

He was too busy watching them undress to do anything, so once they’ve both peeled off their bottoms (a skirt for Tiffany and jeans for Heather), they pounced on him; Tiffany yanked his shirt over his head, while Heather pulled his jeans down. He was a little startled, but managed to step out of his pants before they pulled him out into the middle of the room. He get a glimpse of Tiffany's mound: it was waxed with a Brazilian racing stripe pointing at her pussy. It was amazing to have these two beauties manhandling him. They pushed him down on the floor and laid down on either side of him. Heather sucked one of his nipples into her mouth, as Tiffany resumed Heather's attention to his engorged manhood by firmly grasping it in her small hand. After a few strokes, she leaned over and sucked the large tip into her hot, wet mouth. He was in heaven as his first blow job commenced.

He felt Heather moving around his head while maintaining a lip lock on his hard nubbin, and then he saw her breast dangling right above his face. He craned his neck to stretch up and suck her nipple and tease it with his tongue. She moaned into his chest, vibrating his nipple and sending messages down to his Tiffany-engulfed cock. He was not going to last long at this rate.

He knew what he wanted to do. He bit a little hard on Heather’s tit, and she stopped sucking on him to gasp. Then he sat up and pushed Tiffany off his member long enough to stand up. They both looked at him like tigresses on the hunt.

“Get close together. I want to spray my cum on those lovely tits of yours,” he said, gently nudging Heather toward Tiffany. She scooted over and they both knelt on the floor expectantly. He got close to them and they each put a hand on his red cock; they wanked quickly up and down the shaft. In just a few seconds, his spunk shot out and he shifted his hips to aim it at each of them. Big globs of white jelly hit them on the chest, tits, face and hair. They both smiled up at him, while he squirted on them. The situation must have had him supercharged, because he ejected almost a quarter cup of sperm on these two sexy girls.

“That was great!” Heather said enthusiastically as she rubbed his jism into her tits.

Tiffany scooped up a glob from her bra with her finger and sucked it into her mouth. “Mmm, and tasty too!” she exclaimed.

He needed to fix some things, so he reached out to their minds, found the place where sleep happens, and flicked it on. They both slumped to the floor ****. He got his clothes back on, and then he sifted through their heads a bit and erased their memories of this encounter. He also got rid of the connection between being horny and himself, but he left the association that he was fuckable. Then he put together a psychic suggestion to fix the situation. The last time he tried this, he combined two things into one message. That’s probably how everyone wanted to have sex with him, even guys. He decided to split it into two separate suggestions. He settled on “John belongs at this party” and “You are as horny as you were when you arrived at this house.” He broadcasted the first message just to Tiffany and Heather, repeating a minute later for the second message. Then to test it, he woke them up with a thought.

Tiffany yawned and stretcheed, making her nice rack wobble erotically. Heather blinked, and they both sat up. They looked up at him and waved. “Hi, John. I’m glad him could make it,” said Tiffany.

He waved back, saying, “Yeah, tonight should be fun.” With his test successful, he sent it to everyone in the house and waited for a minute.

Leaving Tiffany and Heather in their current state of undress, covered in his spunk, he walked back out into the main part of the house, picking up his rum and Coke on the way out.