Mike and I helped John into the apartment and we all collapsed on the bed. My dreams were of faceless bodies with hard cocks and when I finally awoke,...John was sucking my cock. Mike had left without waking us.I was famished and scrambled some eggs and fried some Spam. John had a hangover and my ass was sore, so after eating we crashed again and slept through the night.I no longer worried about whether or not I was a homosexual. I was obsessed with stranger's cocks and my overwhelming needs for. It allowed the gym employee to insert ideas into their heads, much to his enjoyment. The author, AnonMC1151, claimed these were “true” stories. That’s not an unusual claim on these forums. I guess the authors have fun imagining they are documenting what their exploits would be if they had a mind control power. That’s not really my style, but to each their own.The most recent update to this story was a downer but much expected. The main character was not careful to cover his tracks and finally. Even through his trousers; Joan could clearly feel Robert’s semi hard cock twitching and this sent her mind into turmoil; all sense of the situation and the fact this was her own son; went out the window as she now moulded her body to his; still not breaking their kiss. Robert managed to slide his hand between them and he located his mother’s rock hard nipple and gently he twisted it as another rush of steaming hot breath seemed to sear its way down his thought and his mother groaned into his. I have my nightie on with nothing on underneath and I take out the bullet and you help me with it and turn in on. Oh god I am going crazy my legs are just twitching so much don't know how much more I can take. You turn it up more and I squirt all over your hands. Then I take some lubricant in my hands and start to rub your cock and it is getting even harder. I tell you I have never seen it get has hard as this. Then I take the bullet and rub it along the sides of your shaft and I am rubbing.