by Carl East
”Yes, I thought I’d better have a trim as I have a few split ends,” replied Kirsty, stepping into the beauticians proper.
”Well, you’re in luck, my next appointment isn’t for another hour so take a seat and I’ll join you in a sec,” replied Cricket, indicating a swivel chair that she should sit on.
Kirsty’s mind was racing now, for this news of the break up had come so unexpectedly. She wanted to celebrate, but how and when. Then she remembered her powers, and decided to use them on Cricket in way of thanks for making her so happy. When Cricket returned with a couple of clean towels, Kirsty noticed what she was wearing for the first time.
She was wearing a very short skirt with comfortable looking shoes, and wore a tight tee shirt, which made her look quite big up top. Around her skirt was a fancy looking silver and leather belt, which was clearly for decoration as opposed to holding anything up.
”Now then, you just want a quick trim? Is that correct?” said Cricket, as she noticed Kirsty checking her body over, “behave yourself,” she added, watching the oh so innocent look on Kirsty’s face as she looked up.
Kirsty smiled and turned her back to sit in the chair proper, which gave her a wonderful view of Cricket in the mirror in front of her. She then felt Cricket’s hands sliding through her hair, trying to gauge the length. Kirsty took a deep breath as Cricket’s hands lightly massaged her scalp, and for a moment she closed her eyes to enjoy the sensations.
She then felt Cricket sliding her leg between her thighs, as she began to cut her hair. When she reopened her eyes, Cricket’s breasts were a mere six inches away. She could just make out the nipples as they caused indents in her tee shirt, and decided to act. She was already feeling quite horny, so she knew she’d have no trouble using her gifts.
First she concentrated real hard, and suddenly saw Cricket’s nipples clearly through her minds eye. She then went to work by gently squeezing them with her powers, and noticed how quickly they stood to attention. She also noticed Cricket looking around as if to find the door open, no doubt thinking the cool air was responsible for suddenly making her nipples harden.
Kirsty just smiled, and concentrated a little harder. She was now looking past Cricket’s skirt and panties whilst looking down, and could see that beautiful soft mound of skin that surrounded her pussy. Without messing about further, she suddenly pulled Cricket’s pussy lips to either side of her opening, which made her jump slightly. She then began to stimulate her clit by moving it around in little circles. Suddenly Cricket was rubbing her thighs against Kirsty’s leg, undoubtedly assuming that her leg was responsible for giving her these feelings.
Kirsty was now feeling extremely wet, and could see Cricket’s juices glistening at the ends of her soft lips. When she felt Cricket rubbing a little harder against her leg, she decided to spread her pussy open and really get to work. Now Cricket wasn’t sure what to make of this, for she suddenly felt both wanton and incredibly horny.
”Lock the door,” thought Kirsty, sending the signal to Cricket’s mind.
Cricket quickly walked over to the door and locked it; she then pulled down the blinds and hurriedly returned to Kirsty. After assuming the position between Kirsty’s legs once more, she felt her pussy stretching once again. Kirsty then physically lifted up Cricket’s tee shirt and pulled it up and over her head. She then pretended to place her hands around the back to unfasten Cricket’s bra. In reality she used her powers to unclip it, for she couldn’t quite reach.
Once the bra fell to the floor, Kirsty leaned forward and gently sucked a hardened nipple into her mouth. From the moment Cricket had resumed the position between Kirsty’s legs, Kirsty had gone to work on her pussy and couldn’t believe the remarks coming from her girlfriend’s mouth.
”Fuck Kirsty, I feel so hot, you’re making me so god damn wet just by rubbing your leg,” said Cricket as she continued to rub her crotch against Kirsty’s tight jeans.
Kirsty didn’t respond, instead she manipulated Cricket’s clit a little harder and faster, which in turn made Cricket cry out.
”Oh god I’m coming, whatever you’re doing don’t stop,” she screamed, as Kirsty saw the juices flowing into Cricket’s panties with her minds eye.
By now Kirsty was feeling every bit as horny as Cricket and couldn’t help what she did next, for suddenly she stood up and pushed the semi naked Cricket back against the basin. With a combination of her powers and her own physical strength she lifted Cricket onto the side, and pulled up her skirt. Cricket was both surprised and a little unsure as to how Kirsty had managed this, but decided the feelings that were coursing through her body were too good to ignore.
Looking down, Cricket watched Kirsty almost tearing her panties off before starting to lick her moist pussy with a passion she’d never felt before. Unknown to Cricket however was the fact that Kirsty was using her powers at the same time, and hitting the ‘G’ spot with some accuracy.
”Oh Kirsty, my god I’m going to cum again,” she shouted, clutching the side of the basin as her legs spread up and open in the air.
Kirsty licked, lapped and sucked as Cricket’s intense orgasm hit home. Kirsty’s own panties were now getting wet and she felt she needed a release, but she just had to pleasure Cricket some more before that happened.
Just then they both heard a motorbike pulling up outside the shop, and Kirsty knew it was Joe returning for something. Her mind quickly raced at that point, as she decided to put her powers to the test. Several things happened then, the first was the unlocking of the beautician’s door with her mind, followed by a signal to Joe that he should hurry into the shop and lock the door after him. She then intensified the feelings Cricket was receiving making her unworried or even concerned as to what was going on around her. Joe then entered and locked the door behind him, before stripping off his clothes, as something in his mind was telling him to.
In his clouded mind, he could see Kirsty licking his ex-girlfriends pussy and hear Cricket’s screams as she once again started to reach yet another orgasm. This was all too much he simply had to be a part of this action. He then had an overwhelming desire to approach Kirsty and take her from behind, and without another thought he did just that.
Kirsty allowed her jeans and panties to fall down and stepped out of them as Joe approached; she then readied herself as she felt his powerful hands clutching her buttocks. As she felt his hardened cock sliding into her well lubricated pussy, she returned her attentions towards Cricket once again and licked harder and faster than before.
Joe was able to watch Kirsty performing cunnilingus through the large mirror on the wall as he continued to slam his cock into Kirsty’s tight hole from behind. He also had this strange feeling he was being used, but that thought didn’t last long. Kirsty looking back, as her tongue slid around her lips. She knew she was approaching that wonderful moment of release, and felt completely lost in the moment.
As she started to cum, she heard Joe’s groans of excitement and realized that he was on the verge as well. Suddenly all three were moaning out loud, and filling that small shop with sounds of sheer bliss. Cricket, whose nipples were harder than ever before came so hard, she felt faint. While Kirsty’s legs almost gave way, as her own orgasm hit the spot and she could feel Joe’s Cock pulsating as he too came in streams of man seed.
When they’d all come down from their own little clouds, everyone was too busy getting redressed to talk. Joe it seems had left his scarf, and once retrieved had this overwhelming desire to leave. Whilst Cricket couldn’t help staring at Kirsty, wondering how on earth she suddenly became so good at giving head.
Kirsty knew this of course, because she read Cricket’s mind in order to evaluate what was going through her head.
”That was the most intense sexual experience of my life, but how did you become so good?” said Cricket, as she pulled her tee shirt back on.
”Oh I don’t know, perhaps it was the good news you gave me about breaking up with Joe,” replied Kirsty with a grin.
; ”I’ll have to give you more good news in the future then,” said Cricket, with a grin, “that reminds me, did I hear Joe’s voice while you were servicing me?”
”No, you’re probably just remembering his moans as you came, thinking perhaps he was here,” lied Kirsty, knowing full well that she’d successfully blocked that part of the scene from Cricket’s mind.
”Anyway, I’d better get your hair trimmed young lady, or it’ll never get done,” said Cricket, finally feeling herself.
Kirsty sat back in the chair, wondering what her next sexual adventure would entail.
The End
Fantasy Inc
By Cark East
Striding down the city sidewalks, Colin kept an eye out looking for the conference hall where he was scheduled to be. His eyes took everything in and he silently acknowledged that the city was where he came alive. He loved the way cars and buses played dodge with each other and the occasional fool-hardy pedestrian. Seeing his reflection as he passed the shop window he stopped to assess his appearance. This gathering was very important and he wanted to be on top of his game, today of all days. The navy suit looked good and the crisp white shirt and stylish red tie was just what it needed to complete the look. The shop assistant had advised him well.
Brushing back his thick dark hair he crossed his blue eyes and laughed at his reflection. He shook his head because while he believed in being healthy and fit, he was definitely not a man about town. He was just a hard worker who strived to do the very best in the career he had chosen. Like a genie in a bottle, his job was to grant the client’s wish, a sexual fantasy of their choosing.
He started back on his way admiring the nearby shop windows. While they offered the newest and best of everything from stylish clothing to the most up-to-date electronics the world had to offer…they didn’t offer what his company could.
Catching site of the building where his meeting was scheduled he realized he was early. Spying a sidewalk hotdog vendor he decided that he’d have a bite to eat before heading in. It would give him a few moments to relax and enjoy the fact that he was one of twenty-four managers that headed a Fantasy Inc Office and would be attending the very first Managers Award Ceremony.
The company had decided early on that they would reward their top employees, and although Colin knew that his chances of winning were slim he considered himself fortunate to have risen through the ranks so quickly. Rising from the park bench he ventured into the hall and was greeted at the door by a charming young lady who took his name.
She directed him to the banquet room and he found that most of the other candidates were already there. Pretty soon he was introducing himself and chatting with the other managers. The main topic seemed to be their adventures thus far with the company, but it wasn’t long before the event director made an announcement.
He simply said that everyone would be interviewed shortly and to go where directed once their names were called out. Colin felt nervous when his name was called, but didn’t know why. He followed the young lady that seemed to be his escort until they came to a large office. Once inside he found three Fantasy Inc directors seated and awaiting his arrival.
The eldest of the three rose to shake his hand as he entered the room. “Hello Colin, let me introduce myself and my colleagues. On my right is Judy Crowther and on my left is Daniel Peck, my name is Peter Morgan.”
He smiled and nodded to the other members of the panel and sat where indicated. Placing his briefcase on the floor next to him he took a moment to assess the room and the directors.
“Colin, as you know today is about you and our twenty-three other managers. We have reviewed the financial statements and business has been very good this past year. While this is important, we are also here to find out who the most inventive manager of Fantasy Inc was, at least for the past year. We intend to reward that individual for his or her hard work. We requested you to bring the top six files of your fantasy requests and would like you to recount to us on how you managed their accounts,” said Peter.
Colin nodded and sat forward to open his briefcase. Reaching inside he took out the file folders and sat back to begin.
“As you know, we encourage our clients to commit their view of the adventures to paper, and I have been fortunate to have clients that spared no details in their experiences. The first one, I must admit, was probably my favorite as I personally developed the design for her fantasy. If you’ll allow me, I’ll read their accounts, though I must point out that these tales were tidied up a little before I filed them,” said Colin.
“What do you mean by tidied up?” asked Peter.
“Well, I had the idea for turning our clients’ adventures into a printed story. When completed, I would present it to them as a reminder of their time with us. I should point out that some individuals elected to write in a third person perspective whilst others chose a first person one. I felt I should follow their lead in the writing style; however, since most people are not professional writers, I edited and revised their stories as necessary. The clients felt that this was a wonderful idea and now have something to refer to. I’ve been told by our clients how often they read their own tales. They can’t believe it’s them that the stories are referring to.”
The panel members murmured in approval and nodded for him to start. He sat back and got comfortable in his chair before beginning to recount his client’s adventures.
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Story One
Joan walked to work down the same street she'd walked everyday for the last three years and sighed. She was thinking, even wishing, that something exciting would happen for once in her life. When she reached the main road, she noticed a sign going up on the newly renovated block, which had been under construction for over a year. The sign simply read Fantasy Inc, which made her wonder what type of company it was. Walking past she finally reached her destination and lifted the eye glasses hanging by the beaded chain on her cardigan and entered the library. Calming looking around she sighed once again and admitted that being a librarian wasn’t so bad but it certainly wasn’t her fantasy.
She had forgotten all about the sign until she noticed the leaflet mixed with the rest of the mail when she came home from work that night. The elegant print claimed that any fantasy could be yours for a small and reasonable fee. Turning the leaflet over, she at first dismissed it as some sort of con, but as the lonely night wore on she continually thought about it. Lying in bed that night she continued to think about the new company. Intrigued, she finally decided to check it out the next day as she was off on Saturdays. She went along the same road every day and saw no problem in just popping in for a nose.
The next morning was crisp and bright when she left her apartment and headed towards her destination. As she stepped through the shiny brass doors she was immediately impressed with the décor and plush carpeting and made her way to the main desk.
The attractive receptionist wasted no time in greeting her.
"Good morning, may I help you?"
"Why yes. I was wondering what you do here, what services do you provide? I have a leaflet that claims that your company is able to fulfill any fantasy, so I thought I'd check it out," said Joan, feeling a little silly talking about fantasies to a perfect stranger.
"That's correct Madame. If you would like to take a minute to look through this small booklet, you'll see exactly what we do offer."
Joan went over to a nearby sofa and took a seat to scan the contents of the booklet. Much to her surprise she found that there was an adult section. Turning to it, she found that all conceivable sexual activities were catered for. Looking carefully around to see if anyone was watching her she adjusted her glasses to have a closer look. So shocked was she, at this point, that she had to read it again just to make sure she'd read it correctly. Thumbing quickly through the booklet she could not find any prices for the fantasies listed, so she returned to the receptionist.
"Is there someone I can talk to in private about this and discuss pr
ices, etc?" she said, handing the booklet back.
"Yes Madame, it just so happens that we’ve had a cancellation. I can arrange for you to speak with someone within 20 minutes if you care to wait.
"Yes, that would be fine," replied Joan.