Wishful Thinking/Yes

From Create Your Own Story

“Of course” you say “How can I help?”

“Well” says Beth “Vibes and tongues are all well and good, but what I really need is to feel a big cock inside me. Do you think you could help me with that, Wes?”

“I think I can manage that” you say and suddenly find yourself as naked as Beth, who doesn’t seem to notice that your clothes just vanished. You are, of course, already hard from watching Amina and Beth. You make a quick mental wish and your cock grows to larger than its normal size. “Will this do?” you ask.

“Oh yes, Wes!” says Beth, her eyes going wide with happiness and desire. “That will do fine!”

  • Actually* says Amina in your mind *It’s a little too big for her. Even if she wasn’t a virgin that would cause her more pain than pleasure, but she thinks that’s what she wants from watching porn. Don’t worry I’ll make it the perfect size for her right before you put in inside her and I’ll remove her hymen. She won’t feel any pain and you’ll be the best first lover she could ever hope for.*

You smile as you walk over to her. “How do you want it?” you ask.

“Just put inside me” she says.

You lean down and put the tip of your cock to her opening. Then you look into her eyes. “Are you ready?” you ask

“Yes” she says, and you can see her bracing herself for the inevitable pain of loosing her virginity. You push a little inside and then thrust inside her hard, burying yourself deep within her, before drawing back and thrusting in again. Her eyes open in surprise that there is no pain. “Oh God!” she says “There was no pain! I thought it was supposed to hurt the first time, but it didn’t. Oh! You feel so good. I never knew it would feel so good! Oh! Fuck me Wes! Fuck me!”

You can feel the spunk boiling up and you are about to withdraw when you hear Amina. *Cum inside her Master. You want it and so does she. Don’t worry, she won’t get pregnant unless you wish it.* With that reassurance you groan and spill your seed deep inside Beth’s cunt. She climaxes at the same time and screams in ecstasy, gripping her bed.

As she calms down you look at her. “Was that what you needed?” you ask.

“Definitely” she says smiling, her entire body glowing with pleasure and sweat.

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