My Perfect Little Angels
To ‘make it up to me’, Sammy offered to give me JLaw, ScarJo or even JLo wet dreams every night for the rest of the week, which I vehemently turned down each time, much to her amusement and Emily’s confusion.
I didn’t even get a chance to stroke again that week- Sammy secretly turned my anti-masturbation spells back on and Emily got too distracted by a slew of after-school meetings to notice. Now I couldn’t orgasm OR touch myself without permission from one of my teenage daughters- it was so humiliating!
Everything turned into a minefield- miniskirted women at work crossing and uncrossing their shiny, stockinged legs all day, cute starlets on TV bouncing around in ways that showed off their hard, flat bellies- even seeing Sammy’s thongs hanging on a drying rack in the bathroom was enough to start me towards a quick, uncontrollable erection!
And just like a naughty boy being taught a lesson by his mother, once I started to erect even a little bit, the magic kicked in and I wasn’t able to get my hand within six inches of my crotch- and the harder I got, the more the force field grew! If I didn't control my thoughts, all I could do was sit and suffer with an aching, untouchable hard-on- it wasn’t fair!
Watching broadcast TV was a struggle, even thinking about porn was right out, and I couldn’t even go out to lunch, lest some cute waitress brush up against me or bend over at the wrong time and give me a slow, steadily growing tent in my pants that I couldn’t even cover with a napkin without asking one of my co-workers for help!
Late Wednesday night I had retreated to my study, watching the stock market report- (about the only thing I could stand on TV!)- when Sammy skipped in and flopped down onto the other recliner, wearing just a tank top and panties.
“You’re not watching Skinamax, Daddy? All the good movies start around now.”
“Sammy!” I gasped, tearing my eyes away from the sight of my practically naked teenage daughter. I could already feel my cock starting to stiffen! “What are you doing awake?!”
“Couldn’t sleep,” she sighed, grabbing the remote from the table and starting to channel surf. Her smoky eyes met mine. “I was just feeling a little... pent up, you know?”
That’s it- I was definitely getting a hard-on!
Sammy laughed as my hands were pushed out of my crotch, off my lap, to the arms of my leather recliner- the closest they could get with my anti-masturbation field! “I guess you’re feeling the same!”
I blushed, sitting there with a big tent in my sweatpants I couldn’t cover!
“Only because of your spells! Just let me cum! Or at least...”
“Pull on it a little?” she laughed, making a little jack-off gesture over her pink pantied crotch, making me blush so hard. “Daddy, you’re such a stroking addict,” she giggled, going back to flipping channels. “Why don’t you let me cure you?”
“Because men need to orgasm sometimes!”
“Our sex-ed teacher says that’s not true.” She settled sideways across the wide recliner, her head on one armrest, her naked teenage legs dangling off the other. I was getting such a view! “Not after Sex Powers. The magic heals you. They did studies with boys in Sweden, for like, ten years.”
“But sometimes we still... would like to cum!”
She giggled, her attention on the screen. “Who do I look like? Emily?”
My face got burning red, even as my hard cock twitched.
She really WOULD keep me ‘orgasm-free’ if she could!
Sammy craned her neck to look over at me. “But I could give you another sexy wet dream if you wanted...”
“Yeah! Maybe with... all the Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders? And you’re their newest shower boy?!”
And when she sat up, I saw my daughter’s perfect, probably pink, young nipples were hard under her thin shirt. “And it’s after a hot, sweaty game and they pile into the locker room and all immediately start stripping off their uniforms, not even caring that you’re there-”
She giggled, stamping her feet excitedly on the floor. “And as shower boy you have to help getting them with soap and shampoo and towels and stuff... but then they start kissing and tickling and going down on each other, and you have to help them with that too!”
“Sammy!” I gasped, my dick rock hard, making a pre-cum stain on my sweatpants.
She clapped her hands. “Come on Daddy! Twenty horny, big-breasted, buck-naked blondes plus you in a group shower, your little dick permanently hard the entire time- it’ll be the greatest wet dream ever!”
It might have been- if I didn’t know that Sammy would be there the entire time, making sure I was always denied at the last second!
I stood up. “No! Sammy- you give me another wet dream and... I’ll take your phone away! For a month!”
That shut her down.
“Daddy!” she said, crossing her arms over her hard nipples in a huff. “This time I was even going to let you fuck some of them!”
“No you weren’t!”
“I might have.”
“You can have the TV,” I said, storming off. “I’m going to bed.”
I heard her giggle behind me. “You’re still waiting for Emily to let you stroke it this week aren’t you? Good luck with that.”
I froze halfway out the study door. “Why?”
“Haven’t you seen her schedule? It’s the Model UN world conference- she’s going to be coming home late and dead tired like every night.” She giggled. “She won’t have time to watch you cum this week. Maybe not even next week either...”
Oh god... and I still couldn’t even stroke because of Sammy’s spells!
My daughter laughed at my shocked face. “There’s always the Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders, Daddy...”
“Good night Sammy!”
Thursday morning Emily did rush off to school early, getting a ride from friends before I even woke up.
Thursday night she stayed over at another delegate’s house after an extra late session of Model UN.
And Friday morning she went straight to school from her friend’s place!
Thursday night she stayed over at another delegate’s house after an extra late session of Model UN.
And Friday morning she went straight to school from her friend’s place!
I waited up for the girls Friday night- Emily texted that she and Sammy were going to some school basketball game or something- but as the hour got later I started to worry.
Emily had promised she'd let me cum this week!
But if she didn’t...
...could Sammy have been right?
Around 10:30 I finally sighed and turned off my reading light, determined to ask Emily first thing in the morning. She always let me cum when she sensed I was this horny!
It would be so humiliating, asking my teenaged daughter for permission to masturbate- but this had gone on too long!
I had just dozed off when I heard the girls stumble in the front door, giggling as they tried to stay quiet, then brush their teeth in the hall bathroom and tiptoe to their bedroom.
I sighed. It would be totally humiliating to ask permission this late at night, especially with Sammy there! I’d just have to wait until I could catch Emily alone in the morning.
I was just starting to nod off again when I felt it.
A tuning fork ringing inside my limp dick.
Hell- I didn’t want a boner right now- it would make it impossible to get to sleep- but this was out of my control! I grunted as my dick rose, getting harder and harder without me thinking about anything in particular. My cock was buzzing, erecting faster than males were naturally meant to, vibrating in sympathy with some powerful, wild magic.
Some nearby woman was masturbating!
Phantom hands, mouths and pussies cast by deliberate Sex Powers always felt like the real thing, at least in the interpretation of the female doing the casting. But when an Awakened woman let her fingers do the walking in the privacy of her own bed (or clawfoot bathtub), her defenses dropped, letting her wild sexual aura expand and expand until nearly all the men on their block were throbbing and aching in sympathy, their cocks receiving sensations never found in nature- vibrating from the inside like a tuning fork!
I panicked, gripping my sheets.
I still had Sammy’s orgasm block on me!
And her anti-masturbation spell!
What a time for some horny soccer mom next door to pull out her vibrator!!!
I gasped as my dick got harder and harder, waiting for Emily to throw her protective aura around me. She always defended me from stray Magics like this as soon as she sensed them, casting a spell around our house with a bit of willpower... but this time nothing came!
Was she already asleep?!
I knew my girls didn’t masturbate, out of kindness to me. Emily had confided that both she and Sammy had agreed to wait until college to buy their first vibrators- so all the wild magics which reached me were a few houses or sometimes even blocks away.
But this felt like it was right next door!
I had never felt vibrations this intense or this nearby!
I quietly cried out as my dick stretched even more, the wild Sex Magic forcing more blood, more sensations, more lust into my cock than my body had been designed to handle. And I still couldn’t stroke even once to relieve the tension!
This wasn’t just the idle musings of a bored housewife thinking about Jason Mamoa- this felt like the deep lust of a sexually-mature woman who needed to get fucked. It must have been the attractive, no-nonsense businesswoman who had moved in across the street a few months ago. She looked like the stern librarian/accountant type, probably didn’t masturbate much, but when she did, it was like a volcano!
My hips thrust into the air as I imagined her unbuttoning her frumpy, concealing clothing to enjoy a quick romp with her pocket vibrator. Or getting totally nude for a powerful Hitachi plugged into the wall, making her stern librarian glasses fall off her nose as her thin body bucked and moaned under the sudden pleasure-
The vibrations got even more powerful, tingling my asshole, my balls, all the way up my spine!
The girls must have been dead tired from the basketball game not to sense this! I didn’t want to go knock on their door for help, but this was becoming unreal!
"Just cum already!" I hissed into the dark room, my cock painfully hard, my vibrating dick trying to leap off my body.
Most times, when some neighborhood MILF started pleasuring herself at night, making all the cocks on her street involuntarily rise, men who were alone in private would just give in and start masturbating, as humiliating as that was. Maybe their wives and girlfriends would let them cum, maybe they’d get blocked and punished, but just sensing 5, 10, even 20 nearby horny men and boys furiously beating off, because of her actions, would usually get a woman wet enough that she’d climax pretty quickly, ending our torment!
But this inconsiderate woman was really taking her time!
I started sweating as the vibrations stretched on for minute after minute, lingering at that high plateau, my untouchable cock dripping onto my stomach, my veins bulging, my pulse starting to pound-
I was going to have a heart attack if this kept up!
I bit my knuckle as the sensations doubled in power- I mean literally doubled.
I cried out in pain as my four-inch cock got even harder against my will, red, throbbing, aching, my blue balls tightening but unable to shoot.
“Fuck! Oh god-” I panted, my cock slapping and trembling against my lower stomach like a penny on a speaker, dying to be touched. I closed my eyes, squirming in bed with my vibrating hard-on, waiting for Emily to cast her defensive spell. But nothing came.
That means she was definitely already asleep! Oh god!
This was it.
I was going to die.
I was going to have the first ever recorded heart attack from Sex Magic!
I rolled over, fucking my mattress in frustration, then a pillow- but even that didn’t help!
I tried to reach down and stroke myself- even if I just got the tip of a finger on my cock, Emily might sense my thoughts and rescue me- but I couldn’t even get my hand within a foot of my shaft because of Sammy’s damned anti-masturbation spell!
The vibrations got even stronger, shaking my rib cage, making me short of breath!
My heart couldn’t take this much longer!
I stumbled out of bed, blushing and gasping as I staggered towards the girls’ room buck naked, my diamond-hard cock leading the way.
I knew how little Sammy thought of me, but I tried to be a ‘strong Daddy’ for Emily to look up to- and now I was going to come running into her room in the middle of the night begging for help, like a little boy scared of a thunderstorm!
But I had to, before this masturbating woman killed me- my vision was already fuzzy around the edges!
I paused, sweating, panting, outside of the girls’ room. I waited another few seconds for Emily to sense my distressed cock, to finally cast a defensive spell and protect me- but nothing came. Oh god, she must be really asleep! But when an even stronger wave of pleasure to my dripping, vibrating cock almost brought me to my knees, I had to act!
“Girls!” I wheezed, pounding on their bedroom door. “Emily- help!”
And at the second pound of my desperate fist, their hastily closed door swung open.
In the pale moonlight I could just make out both girls under the covers, each in a twin bed on their side of the room. The girl on the left sat up, her scandalously bunched sheet barely covering her pussy and leaving one glorious leg nude from toe to hip. She laughed, daring me to look away from her topless silhouette. That was Sammy.
The girl on the right eeeped in her bed as the door flew open, pulling her thin sheet higher so that only her eyes and her burning red cheeks peeked out over the top, her squirming, embarrassed nude feet peeking out at the bottom.
That was Emily.
Do you know how sometimes, a sheet covering something hugs the contours of the shape underneath so well that it highlights those curves more than it hides them? That happened now; just by the ways the thin top sheet clung to Emily’s heaving chest, the points her hard nipples made in the moonlight, how it wrapped around her smooth stomach and hips and thighs with no breaks, I had a horrible suspicion- neither of my two young daughters might be wearing a stitch of clothing in bed!
I realized something else too.
All vibrations to my cock had stopped the moment I had pushed in their door.
Sammy laughed, covering her naked tits with one thin forearm just before she turned on her reading light. “I’m sorry Daddy,” she laughed, tossing her silky brown hair. “Did we wake you?”
Emily giggled, pulling her sheet even higher around her neck as she blushed even redder. “Sorry Daddy!”
I almost fell backwards into the hall as the realization hit me.
Oh god, if I didn’t have Sammy’s orgasm block on me right now-
“Girls!” I said, blushing as hard as Emily was, my untouched cock desperate and throbbing with the implications. “What...”
What was a father supposed to say right now?!
Emily was beet-red, biting her lip. “Sorry Daddy! It’s just that... there was this new cute transfer student who started for our basketball team tonight and-” She blushed even harder. “He’s really tall and muscular and-”
“Black,” Sammy finished with a laugh, still staring me down. “As black as midnight, Daddy. And he had the biggest, most beautiful cock any of us girls had ever sensed.”
And she laughed even louder as my desperate four-inch dick dripped and bounced, hearing those words come out of my daughter’s mouth!
My face got even redder; I didn’t know where to look! “But if he was on the court... in public... you girls couldn’t... see anything, right?”
“With cocks that big you can just tell,” Sammy laughed. “Any woman with Powers could, anyway.” She giggled, looking over at her sister. “Oh god Em- I bet half the girls in school are masturbating over Jamal right now!”
And I saw Emily’s legs squeeze together under her thin sheet as she giggled too. “Probably!”
Sammy would eventually become a total slut, anyone could see that coming. But to see my smarter, innocent, straight-A daughter giggle and slide her nude legs against each other as she thought about her muscular, well-hung, black classmate and his huge cock...
Now I was blushing too! “It couldn’t have been that big!”
“It was!” Emily giggled.
Sammy grinned, biting her lower lip. “Way bigger than yours Daddy.”
“Sammy!” Emily chided, sitting up for the first time, holding the thin sheet over her front. In the mirror behind their beds I confirmed what I had feared- Emily was totally nude too! I could see her slim naked back, down to the cleft of her perfect bare ass! “Don’t worry about it, Daddy,” Emily giggled at me. “Your penis is the perfect size for you.”
Sammy sighed and fell back into her bed, pulling her sheets over her breasts, her hands disappearing under them. “And Jamal’s cock is the perfect size for me...”
And the vibrations inside my hard dick started up again!
Emily laughed, a hand over her mouth. “Sammy!”
I gasped, almost falling over!
That's when I noticed that Emily was squirming too, pressing her thighs together, sliding her legs impatiently against each other. And she was blushing so hard! “Do you mind if we... finish Daddy? We were really close!”
“Yes- I mean no- I mean- you don’t have to ask for my permission!” I blurted, rushing out of their room as the girls laughed. I didn’t managed to fully close their door, so I could still hear the girls giggling to each other as I hurried down the hall.
“Oh my god- that was so embarrassing!”
“Yeah- I couldn’t even sense Daddy’s little dick across the hall- but I can still sense Jamal’s from all the way across the neighborhood!”
“Fuck, Em- when he gets hard... he's probably as big as my arm!!!”
And I heard my 'good' daughter laugh, her breaths getting shorter and shorter.
I slammed my bedroom door and threw my back against it, trying to ignore the gasps and rising-pitched giggles as my two naked teenage daughters masturbated themselves silly thinking about a powerful black dick nearly three times the size of my helpless, denied, vibrating one.
I gasped awake, painfully hard and dripping all over my sheets.
All night I had been having dreams about a powerful black man- older than a high school student, more like in his late twenties- having his way with my naked teenage daughters, Emily and Sammy panting like dogs in heat to get back on his immense, granite-hard cock when it wasn’t their turn!
I had dreamt he had thrown them around his huge bed all night, making them bite their lips and curl their perfect feet and cry out in ecstasy as they came over and over again on his thick, rock-hard cock- and I hadn’t been able to do a thing about it- just sit in the corner and watch with my painful little hard-on!
I hadn’t been able to move, hadn’t been able to speak, no one had even acknowledged my presence, so it probably hadn't been another one of Sammy’s ‘lucite’ dreams.
Or had it?
I jumped out of bed to take cool shower, blushing as I realized that I really wanted to give my desperate cock a few strokes, thinking about what I had dreamt last night! Right before Sammy’s spells stopped me! I blushed and turned the shower a little colder.
I was still blushing as I threw on some summer shorts and a shirt and headed into the kitchen to soothe my rumbling stomach. And almost fell over when I found the girls at the kitchen table eating Pop Tarts and checking their phones- wearing nothing but tiny tanning bikinis!
Sammy had worn some revealing swimsuits around the house before, but to see Emily like this-
Her neon pink bikini was just a few triangles and string, leaving her arms, back, stomach, and legs totally bare. From the side it left nearly half of her pert, teenage breasts exposed and looked like just a few strings tied across her smooth ribcage and her perfect hip- from this angle it was more alluring than if she had been naked!
Sammy was wearing a string bikini too- they must have been planning on getting some sun in the backyard after breakfast! And if I wasn’t home, those bikinis probably wouldn’t stay on very long!
Their bare legs looked so smooth under the table, their nails perfectly painted, their feet bobbing in unison at the end of smooth, tanned legs- I tore my eyes away and started making coffee, before I started erecting right there!
Emily looked up as I walked in, blushing a little herself.
“Sorry I didn’t let you cum when I got home last night Daddy. I was um... a little distracted.”
I blushed even harder, already struggling not to let my cock start to rise. “No problem honey!” I really didn't want to talk about what had happened last night! “But um... maybe a little later this morning?”
In the reflection of the window, I saw the girls look at each other and giggle.
“Well Daddy, Sammy and I were talking...” Emily began, “...and it’s not good for you to rely on just the two of us for all your sexual needs.”
I turned around, blushing. “It's not all my-”
“Yeah,” Sammy cut in. “You need to find someone your own age to watch you happily lick up all your cum.”
“It’s not happily-” I protested, turning red.
“Whatever it is,” Emily giggled, crossing her nude legs. “We can’t be the only ones who you're going to masturbate for, for the rest of your life, right? So we were thinking... you should get a girlfriend.”
Sammy nodded. “A really hot one.”
I swallowed. “Now girls, we’ve talked about this-”
“Don’t you ever want to feel this again?” Sammy giggled, licking a finger clean of Pop Tart filling. “In real life?”
And a hot phantom tongue was licking my cock through my clothes again! Slowly, languidly, just like she was licking her finger!
“Ahhhh!” I gasped, my soft dick starting to come to life immediately. I threw my hands at my crotch, found them blocked by her spells! “Sammy!”
“We were thinking, that maybe you could find a nice, classy woman your own age to spend time with," Emily said as the tongue kept working me.
Sammy giggled. “One with a really experienced mouth.”
Sammy's psychic mouth was slowly working up and down my hardening shaft like an absolute pro, making my hips buck! I was sweating, now lewdly and helplessly tenting my thin shorts in front of my teen daughters!
“Girls, no! It’s too dangerous to date Power users!”
“We’re Power users Daddy,” Emily said, crossing her arms over her bikini top. “Are you saying we’re dangerous?”
“No! Of course not!” I panted, as Sammy’s mouth started bobbing up and down on me like Raven Riley trying to win another award. “AHHH! Sammy! Stop it”
"We know you like getting blow-jobs, Daddy," Emily giggled. "We can sense it. Don't you want some happy, big-breasted blonde your own age to give them to you?"
“Blonde?” Sammy giggled. “I was thinking a redhead.” She winked at me. “They’re wilder.”
“Whatever,” Emily said. “As long as she likes sucking my Daddy off, I don't care.”
“GIRLS!” I cried, so close to the edge. “I... can’t! Women nowadays...”
I almost said: ‘are even worse than you’- which would have been a huge mistake!
“...really abuse their Powers over men!”
“We’ll help you find the right one Daddy,” Emily stated. “Someone who doesn’t need Powers to keep her man in line.”
Sammy giggled. “And who lets you cum just the right amount.”
I pounded a fist on the counter. “NO! I'm not dating again! That's final!”
I saw Emily closing her eyes, as if listening to something in the air, then whispering to Sammy. “Like this?”
Her twin sister giggled and nodded. “Yeah.”
And suddenly I had TWO magic mouths eagerly worshiping my cock- timing their actions perfectly! Each set of soft lips sliding around and sucking on one side of my cock head, like those double blow-jobs videos I used to watch!
“GIRLS!” I screamed, grabbing the counter. This was the first time Emily had ever used her Powers to give me phantom pleasure! My straight-A student, my innocent angel! And now I was feeling her virtual lips and mouth sliding all around my cock, her hot tongue lovingly licking my shaft! I was moments away from having another huge, violent, blocked orgasm! “Why are you doing this?!”
Emily opened her eyes, looking straight at me.
“Because I want to know that some loving woman will still be making you lick up every drop of your huge, explosive cummies while I’m off at college.”
I thrust my hips and had a screaming, shaking, blocked orgasm while my giggling bikini-clad daughters just sat at the breakfast table, kicking their feet in laughter. My back arched almost in half, my legs and stomach clenched, trying to force my cum out in a huge geyser to spray all over my shorts- but all that pressure went right back into my balls, like I had just been kicked in the nuts!
I fell over the counter, sweating, as the dual phantom mouths disappeared.
Emily crossed her legs again, her pink-painted toenails bobbing in the air.
“So what do you say Daddy?”
“Girls!” I begged, barely able to breathe, my face red. “I haven't dated... in twenty years! I wouldn't even know where to start!”
“Oh Daddy- there’s apps for that now!”
I shuddered. Just imagining going out into the meat market again, after all the changes Powers had brought...
“I wouldn't even know... what type of woman to look for!”
Sammy laughed. “Someone who gives really good beej, obviously.”
“But also someone smart,” Emily added. “So you can have someone interesting to talk to, when we start going out on dates.”
My girls were going to start dating?! Dressing up in cute fuckable outfits and spending time in the backseats of cars with boys!?!
Sammy giggled again. “A lot of dates.”
“No! Girls! We’ve talked about this too-”
The two psychic mouths instantly started sucking on my cock again, more aggressively than last time. I could just picture my two bikini-clad girls on their knees fighting over my little cock, their glossy lips nearly kissing as they worshiped my red, dripping cockhead-
Emily giggled. “We can do this all day, Daddy.”
“And all night,” Sammy added, her nude foot bobbing in the air.
“While you're at work...”
“...while you're asleep...” Sammy giggled, an evil glint in her eye.
I was going to cum again- but harder and more painfully! “WHY?!?”
Emily bit her lip. “We just want to help get you laid, Daddy.”
“OKAY!” I cried, up on my tiptoes. “FINE- just STOP before I-”
The dual mouths disappeared a millisecond before I would have had another, even more painful, blocked orgasm and the girls jumped to their feet, squealing and clapping as I tried to catch my breath.
Emily giggled, pointing at my bedroom.
“Then go shave and get dressed, Daddy! We've got profile pics to take!”
The app was called Powerrrs, billed as: ‘THE dating site for older men and Awakened Women who know what they want.’
I shivered, putting on my best blue suit while Emily and Sammy lay side by side on my bed looking at Emily’s phone, going over the features of the app. They were still wearing their racy tanning bikinis, their cute crossed feet swinging behind their barely-covered asses. I peeked on them every now and then in my dressing mirror.
“Race, height, weight, occupation... wow, there are a LOT of options you can set for the women you want to date,” Emily giggled. “Oh! You can even choose a desired breast size!”
“Put HUGE,” Sammy laughed. “You know we always sense Daddy peeking at women with big tatas at the mall.”
I blushed a little. “Sammy!”
Emily was typing something into her phone- presumably 'HUGE TITTIES'- when she laughed again. “You can even set the age range of who you'd be willing to date! What should I put, Daddy?”
I swallowed. “Just um, put... whatever's reasonable, honey.”
“Eighteen plus,” she giggled, typing.
“Oh god Em,” Sammy squealed. “Wouldn't it be hilarious if Daddy started dating a girl our age?!? Or even from our school?!?”
I saw my 'kinder' daughter bite her lower lip again, her eyes meeting mine through the mirror.
“Totes. She could even wear our little school uniform without any panties around the house, bending over and teasing Daddy all day until he just had to grab her and fuck her on the couch or bent over the kitchen table or on the floor of the laundry room...”
And both my daughters started laughing as my half-hard cock started to immediately stiffen out of my control, just at the thought!
"Oh! He really likes that!" Sammy laughed. "Make sure to put that in his profile- raging schoolgirl fetish!"
“And licking feet! And eating his own cum-”
“I didn't really put the last one, Daddy,” Emily giggled after I had spun around, blushing. “We'll have to tell your new girlfriends about your cum-eating later on. I don't want them to think you’re some kind of pervert.”
I blushed even harder, trying- helplessly- to soften the embarrassingly hard boner in my suit pants.
“One last question,” Emily said. “It says: 'What level of Powers would you want your perfect mate to use on you?'”
I swallowed. "Minimal, obviously!"
Sammy moaned, kicking her bare feet into the bed. "Awww, that's no fun at all!"
"Yeah Daddy, don't you want psychic blow jobs all the time?"
“No! I'm fine with the... old fashioned kind!”
Emily was frowning, scrolling through her phone. "It doesn't have a choice for 'Minimal'. I'll just choose: 'Open to all possibilities'."
"NO!" I gasped, turning around again, while tying my tie. "Honey, that means she could do anything!"
"No it doesn't. That just means you're 'Open'."
My girls both laughed, looking at me red-faced, scared, with a stiff, unstoppable erection in front of them.
"Don't worry, Daddy- we'll protect you,” Emily giggled. “We won't let some mean old cougar Freeze you naked on your back in her basement with a permanent boner, so she and her friends can come down the stairs and ride your cock or face whenever they want."
This time it was Sammy who bit her lip. "Unless that's what you want, Daddy."
Both girls howled as my already hard dick surged to epic levels of arousal inside my thin pants, painfully obvious to their eyes and magical senses.
Emily got up from my bed, giggling. “Oh Daddy, you’re so hopeless! But we love you anyway!” She looked me up and down as I was finishing tying my tie. “Is that really what you're wearing?”
I looked at my reflection. It was my best shirt, most expensive suit with my best tie, cuff-links, black socks... "What's wrong with it?"
“It's so OLD,” Sammy groaned. “You want to look a LITTLE cool! Don't you have, like, a tight black shirt and jeans or something?”
“You two WATCHED me get dressed this way!”
Emily giggled, stepping forward to start undoing my tie with nimble fingers. “I know Daddy. Sometimes we just like to let you have your fun.”
After I got dressed -again- this time in a tight black shirt, dark blue jeans and black boots I hadn’t worn in years, the girls took me outside, 'to take advantage of the natural light'.
Emily posed me at the edge of the pool, from the front, the side, smiling, looking serious, looking at the camera, looking away. Then Sammy took over, making me flex my arms- 'Show off those muscles, Daddy!'- puff out my chest, wink at the camera. We must have taken a hundred pictures.
“Okay, I think that should do it,” Emily said, scrolling through her phone. “All that's left are the nudes.”
I almost spit out my bottled water. “What?!”
She laughed. “As a guy on a dating site, you GOTTA post nudes or women won't even click on your profile, Daddy!”
Lying sideways across a lounge chair behind Emily's back, her head and feet hanging off either end, Sammy agreed. “Nope! You gotta have at least ONE.”
“At least one,” Emily giggled.
Em laughed. “If you were meeting a woman at a bar, they could use Powers to sense, like, stuff about you. But if you don't post any nudes, how will women know how big your dick is?”
Sammy snorted. “Or isn't.”
"Sammy!" Emily giggled, crouching down low take a full-body shot, her bikini barely keeping her decent. "Don’t be mean! Some woman out there will love Daddy for just who he is."
Still lying sideways across a lounge chair, my half-naked daughter giggled and gave me the 'small penis' sign. Her thumb and forefinger were exactly three inches apart.
I flushed and started to get hard, remembering how small she had made my cock in my dreams!
Emily was still waiting, crouched, to take my nude picture. "Come on Daddy. All the boys do it nowadays."
I looked around, blushing harder. "Emily! We're outside!"
"The light's better out here. It will only take a second."
“No! I don't want to be naked on the internet!”
“Daadddddy,” Emily giggled, her cute brown eyes staring at me over the top of her phone. "Do we have to dissolve your clothes again? A few more times and you'll barely have any left- you'll be naked around the house ALL the time!"
I shivered as my heart raced. "Girls! This isn't a good idea! Let's just go inside and-"
Still lying in her chair, Sammy sighed. “Oh my god! Do I have to do everything?”
Not even getting up, she reached over to the bottle of suntan lotion on the table, shot two big squirts into her palm and started rubbing her hands together.
And I instantly felt a soft, slippery, talented psychic hand grip my cock right through my jeans, get a good grip and start massaging me, lotion and all!
“Sammy- no!” I begged as my cock quickly grew in my tight crotch. I could feel it all- every slippery stroke! “We're outside! The neighbors-”
“Mr. Starkers doesn’t peep over our fences when he hears us sunbathing anymore,” Sammy giggled. “Not since we turned eighteen.”
“And if the Widow Jenkins looks out her 2nd story bedroom to catch you naked,” Emily laughed, “maybe she likes what she sees and that’s your first date!”
“No!” I turned and started to race for the back door, but as I got stiffer with each step I found it harder to move, like gravity was pulling me back towards my daughters!
The psychic force dragged me back to the side of the pool, right to where Emily was waiting with her camera.
“Aww man,” she pouted. “And I liked this outfit, too.” She touched my right arm.
Sammy giggled and touched the other. “He’ll buy more.”
“Oh god-” I blushed deeper- more than a few of the neighbors' bedrooms could see over our pool fences right into our backyard! "Girls! Wait!"
I felt their Powers blow over me like a quick cold wind, and my clothes disintegrated, boots and all!
I was totally naked, outside in the bright sun! And erect!
Sammy laughed and kicked the loose threads which had been my clothes into the wind. “Don’t worry, Daddy. Men don’t need to be shy anymore.”
I gasped, blushing beet red as Emily turned me by the hand and pulled me back to the water’s edge. “Just hurry!”
She giggled, crouching and lining up her phone again. “I will.”
Click click click!
“Okay, maybe a few steps forward? And thrust out your hips? To really show off your hard cock?”
Blushing, heart racing, humiliated, I somehow managed to follow her commands.
I was a nude model for my own daughters!
“Nice,” she giggled, click-click-clicking away with her camera. “Girls will like that you're shaved down there, Daddy.”
I blushed even harder at that- Emily had insisted I stay that way- because it made it easier for me to lick up my cum after I masturbated for her!
My dick jumped, remembering the first time she had insisted, and how she had sat on the bathroom sink, watching me shave in the shower to make sure I got every hair-
"Perfect!" Emily laughed, snapping away, zooming in on my helpless, shaved dick.
Emily took me through an entire naked photoshoot, posing me like a silly Sports Illustrated swimsuit pin up, and Sammy's psychic hand-job kept me erect, red-faced and gasping for breath the entire time- oh god, these pictures would be so humiliating if my co-workers saw them!
"Okay, just one more shot," Emily giggled. She closed her eyes and I felt her silky hands join Sammy’s, stroking my cock faster and faster while also rubbing and massaging my bursting balls. “The big one...”
“NO!” I cried, my eyes getting huge. “Girls! NO- STOP-”
And they both laughed out loud as I had a second mind-shattering, screaming, yelling, blocked orgasm totally naked under the hot morning sun, yelling loud enough that the entire block must have heard me.
Emily made that one my profile pic.
Later that afternoon, as I lay on the couch- fully dressed- watching TV, Emily stuck her head into the living room. “We're getting a few messages already, Daddy.” She thrust her phone between my eyes and the TV, but scrolled through the responses too fast for me to read. “See? Women really do want a nice guy.”
“Okay. Who-” I reached for her phone but she pulled it away, her thumbs flying.
“This one lives too far away, this lady seems too mean with her Powers but I’ll message her back anyway, this one is seems really cute and nice but she can't meet until next week..."
I gulped as Emily started walking back to her room, still scrolling through my inbox. "Honey! I didn't really get a chance to read those-"
She laughed as she turned the corner. “Don't worry Daddy- I'll take care of writing them back! You just take a nap or something and I bet I'll have you on a super hot Powers date by tonight!”
I was so nervous, worrying about what Emily might be saying to my potential dates, but the stress of the photoshoot combined with the previous sleepless night did conspire to have me dozing off on the couch while a football game played on TV.
I was jarred awake later in the day by one of my daughters shaking my shoulder.
“Daddy, come ON! She’s ALMOST here!”
“What? Huh?” I muttered, getting up as she pulled me up by my hands. The room was spinning around me, fuzzy at the edges. “Who?”
“Your DATE duh!” Emily (?) laughed, pulling me to the kitchen to splash some water on my face. “She’s really smart and rich and pretty so don’t mess this up! Just pay for everything and agree with everything she says, okay?!”
The water jolted me further awake but things were still unclear. “Wait- what’s her name? Where should I take her?”
“Don’t worry- she’ll take care of everything!”
Then the doorbell rang and I was there, opening the door.
What greeted me was a tall, gorgeous strawberry blonde in a tight red dress and high heels. She had nice, firm breasts straining under her expensive dress, long legs encased in silky black stockings just like the girls wore to school and when she spoke, her voice was like a siren call between my ears.
“You must be Robert. Ready to go?”
“Have fun Daddy!” my daughter- I was sure it was Sammy now- laughed, pushing me out the door. Thank god I remembered to grab my wallet!
On the way to her car, I learned the woman’s name was Cassandra- I had always loved that name- and I apologized for not having flowers, not picking her up, not planning a nice night out in advance.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything,” she laughed, opening the door to her expensive sports car for me. “Your daughters told me exactly what you like.”
I blushed, remembering what Emily and Sammy had threatened to put into my dating profile- how much had they told her?!?
Cassandra drove us at a high speed to a very swanky seafood restaurant- the most expensive in the city- and over drinks and appetizers I actually surprised myself by holding a coherent conversation with this gorgeous woman!
I didn’t stare at her spectacular cleavage or stockinged legs- for too long- and I actually made a joke which made her laugh and put a hand on my arm! I couldn’t even remember what the joke was, but her skin touching mine made my pulse race and my hairs stand on end!
Cassandra had a really interesting career, a great sense of humor, and every time she casually crossed those incredibly long, athletic legs in those stockings of hers my mouth watered, thinking about putting my face between them and making her cum all night!
But dinner was over in a flash and I was sitting next to her and many empty glasses of wine, not wanting the night to end.
“So um...” I swallowed hard.
How was I going to do this?
It had been so long!!
I nearly jumped out of my seat when Cassandra reached under the expensive table cloth and put her hand on my thigh. Like, really high on my thigh- her pink-painted fingernails were practically brushing my balls!
“Robert, I really like you. And I'd like for this night to continue. How about you come back to my place for a nightcap?” She laughed as my face got bright red and my erecting cock brushed her hand, tenting my suddenly tight pants. “I’ll take that as a yes!”
Even as my cock started fiercely tenting my suit pants, as her long, red fingernails scratched my thigh, I swallowed hard. “Cassandra, before that- I have to ask! How are you about... using Powers on men?”
She laughed, her fingers scratching my aching, denied balls through the thin suit. Could she sense how incredibly horny I was?
“How would you like me to be?”
I was stammering, red-faced. Her lone finger was tracing the outline of my hard cock through my pants, making me worry about cumming right in the restaurant! And it was critical how I worded this!
“I uh, um, only like women who don’t use magic on men! Much!”
“But don’t your girls use Powers on you all the time?” she laughed as my dick throbbed under her lone finger’s caress. “Two cute little vixens like that, they must!”
I blushed even harder.
Even on a date, I couldn’t get away from my girls!
“They do- sometimes! But for a romantic partner- I’d really rather not! As much!”
I noticed that her other hand- the one that wasn’t on my thigh- had its middle finger pressed against her thumb, as if waiting for something.
But then her voice pulled me back to her eyes!
“How about no Powers for tonight then?” Cassandra laughed, her other finger still stroking my desperate cock. “Just good old fashioned fun? And we can talk about Powers on later dates?”
Was she really inviting me back to her place- on the first date?!
Was I doing that well with a woman THIS far out of my league?
Oh god, what if I came right now?!
I grabbed her hand before her finger made me spurt. “That sounds great! But-”
And then she was kissing me.
Passionately- like she didn’t care if her lipstick smudged!
And her lower hand cupped my entire crotch, rubbing it firmly and steadily through my pants, cock, balls and all!
I whimpered and that only made her kiss and rub harder, and just when I was about to gasp and have to beg her to stop before I spurted in my pants here in the restaurant, she pulled away.
“I’ve just got to warn you, though,” she laughed into my ear, her strong fingers still kneading my crotch. “I’ve got a very high sex drive. If you get into my car and let me drive you home, I may just end up fucking your cute little ass all night!”
This gorgeous single woman- practically a supermodel- was going to let ME get to home base- on the FIRST date?!
My three-inch cock throbbed in her firm hand, just imagining getting her naked!
I paid the check with a huge grin. “Let’s go then!”
I didn’t even remember the ride home, or where she lived- the house was huge and expensive, like a rap video- but I do remember making out with Cassandra at every stoplight, her hand squeezing and rubbing my crotch, her laughing as I moaned into her mouth every time I got close and begged her to stop, rubbing my hands up her stockinged legs but always stopping at the edge of her dress- she was driving after all- and by the time her incredibly expensive foreign car roared into her garage, we were practically tearing each others clothes off!
We kissed again, just inside the huge wooden door to her house, and she pinned me against the wall and whispered those two words that every man wants to hear.
“Yes ma’am!” I laughed. I kicked off my shoes, socks, shirt, whipped off my pants and looked up- to find her still fully dressed.
I blushed again, seeing her giggle as she watched me strip. “Aren’t you... going to...?”
She laughed, giving me the most wicked smile.
“Robert, I’m not wearing anything under this dress. I haven’t been all night.”
That definitely made my three-inch cock jump!
She kicked off her heels, but that was all. “Don’t you want to have the fun of unwrapping me... in the bedroom?”
I grinned, reaching for her, but she took a step backwards, pointed at my briefs. “Naked, honey. First dates don’t wear clothes in my house!”
I gulped, hoping I would have been able to reveal my cock in a dark room!
What if she laughed at it?!
But she had already felt it through my pants- and seen my nudes, I realized, blushing- she had known exactly what I had been packing all night!
I held my breath and dropped my shorts, standing in front of this stranger naked!
“Nice,” she giggled, looking at my small, hard, bobbing cock. She reached out to touch my bare cock with her bare hands and I nearly fainted from anticipation. But all she did was flick my cockhead and then run off, laughing up her stairs. “Tag!”
And then I was chasing her up the stairs, through the long halls...
Further and further... around corners, down another hall-
I felt like I was half a mile from my clothes!
I was running totally naked and erect in a stranger’s house, not even a phone or wallet, as helpless as a baby!
But seeing her full, tight ass in that dress right in front of me, her stockinged feet sliding on her deep carpet as she took each turn barely in front of me- kept me chasing her!
We finally burst into the master bedroom, a huge, multi-area room I didn’t know how anyone could afford. There was a roaring fire, a sitting area, multiple walk-in closets, and a huge four-poster bed with sheer white cloth draped all around it!
I reached for her again but Cassandra laughed and pushed me onto the bed, giving me a wink as she padded barefoot into one of the closets. “Let me change into something more... practical. You wait here- and no jacking off!”
I sat there patiently like a little boy, naked with a hard-on, too afraid to move!
I could still mess this up!
“But... I thought I was going to get to unwrap you?”
Her laugh came around the corner. “You’ll have enough to do in just a second. Stud.”
I blushed harder, hearing her call me that!
I knew I wasn’t packing much- did she really expect me to satisfy a Goddess like her?
“You’re not worried about...” I swallowed hard. “...the size of my cock?”
In the long seconds of silence that followed, my thoughts were in chaos.
Why the hell had I said that?!
Oh god I had just fucked everything up!
I was never going to get laid again!
But then Cassandra stuck her head around the corner of the closet, her bright eyes looking at me. “That cute little thing? I think it’s just the perfect size for you.”
I exhaled a huge gasp of relief.
“Of course, sexy. Besides...” She strutted around the corner, nearly nude. “Mine’s big enough.”
She was nude, and it was glorious, except for the strap-on harness and pink, eight-inch rubber cock she wore!
“What the HELL!” I gasped, scrambling backwards on the bed.
“When I told you I’d fuck your cute little ass all night,” she laughed, putting her long blond hair up into a manageable ponytail, “what did you think I meant?”
She crawled onto the huge bed, her naked athletic body making my cock throb and drip, but her hard, bouncing rubber cock making my heart stop!
I had run out of room to back up, I was at the edge of her bed, my back against the headboard!
“Come on, it’ll be fun,” she laughed, her hand reaching my calf, rubbing it, then kissing my knee, working higher.
Cassandra sucked my cock- just for a second- OH FUCK that was good- and then she was on top of me, kissing me again, her huge, soft breasts mashed against my chest, her hard cock rubbing against my smaller one as she rocked her hips!
“Please,” I panted, feeling the strapon against my stomach. “I’ve never...”
She giggled, breaking our kiss. “Robert. If you fuck me, we both know it will be over in about ten seconds, don’t we? But if I fuck you... we could go as long as we both want, baby!”
My face was deep red, knowing that was true! “But...”
“Come on, all the boys do it nowadays,” she giggled, craning her neck down to bite my nipple- and even that sent tingles all down my spine! “I’ll go slow, I’ll make it sensual, and you don’t even have to tell your daughters that you took a huge cock in your ass. You can just tell them we held hands all night!”
My cock almost exploded, imagining Emily and Sammy learning about me getting butt fucked.
They’d tease me about it forever!
“You CAN'T tell them!”
She crossed her fingers in front of me. “Girl Scout's honor.”
And then she went down on me again, licking and sucking on my hard little cock like a pro!
“Oh GOD!” Her hot mouth on my cock- the heat coming off her naked body- the ache in my balls!- I had to take this opportunity!
She laughed between sucks. “It’s the only way you’re getting laid tonight...”
My heart pounding, I nodded, eyes closed and already panting. “Okay!”
I heard her laugh and stop sucking my cock. “Then get me nice and wet.”
I blushed even harder as I felt the bed move and her dildo press against my lips! I started sucking and her hand guided me on the pace. My dick throbbed even as I thought I was going to die of humiliation, especially when she started laughing and telling me how eager a cocksucker I was!
“Yes! Get it all big daddy- it’s got to be really wet to get into you!”
After her cock was thoroughly dripping Cassandra rolled me onto my stomach, putting a pillow under my hips to give her more access!
“Just relax,” she giggled, pressing the wet tip against my asshole. “I know it’ll fit...”
“NO!” I gasped as she started pressing harder. “It’s TOO big! It's to-”
The incredible pressure that had been building around my asshole suddenly gave way to pleasure and a feeling of fullness- she was in me to the hilt! On the first stroke!
“That’s impossible!” I groaned, my face red, my cock harder than it had ever been. “It shouldn’t fit! I’ve never done this before!”
“Sure you have,” she laughed, starting to fuck me doggy style. Oh god, she was hitting my prostate with each stroke! “In your mind. Lots of times! You wanted this a long time, dirty man! And now I’m going to give it to you! OH yes Daddy!”
Why did she say that? But then I was gasping for breath, my arms and legs shaking as I was getting fucked! I could feel every ridge on her fake cock, my own smaller dick throbbing with each stroke!
I was going to orgasm from a strap-on!
And it was going to be so powerful!
The door opened and a naked, perfect Jennifer Lawrence walked in, wearing a big, black, strap-on cock of her own.
“NOOO!” I cried, my eyes almost jumping out of their sockets. “NO!”
I scrambled, trying to get away, but Cassandra laughed and grabbed me by the hips. She felt so big and heavy pinning me to the bed, like two or three times her normal size! And she was still fucking me!
The naked, tanned, perfectly made-up JLaw spit onto her black rubber cock and started jacking off, giggling at me. “Hi Daddy.”
“SAMMY!” I was sputtering, red-faced. My daughter was watching me get pounded in the ass!! Even if it was a dream! “If you’re JLaw then who’s-”
Gasping, I looked back at the tall, beautiful, athletic blonde thrusting away behind me.
“Hey Daddy,” Emily/Cassandra giggled, thrusting a little harder. “Having fun in your pre-date wet dream?”
“NO!” I cried as both my daughters laughed and I blushed so hard I might pass out. And I was on the edge of cumming! “What’s the meaning of this??!?!!”
“It means you’re a mean old hypocrite!” Sammy/JLaw laughed, spitting on her huge plastic cock again, rubbing it in with a long, stroking motion. “You always tell us to be good girls on dates, to not give it up, to wait until marriage- and after one simulated date with a woman you just met online, here you are with your ass up in the air, getting drilled like a porn star!”
“NO! I didn’t know it was a-”
I gasped as Emily-in-Cassandra’s-body, reached down and gripped my cock in her strong hand, jacking me off with the pace of her thrusts. And she was thrusting faster and deeper- she was practically tearing me in half!
“I wanted to see how you’d do on your first date in twenty years,” Em giggled, as my eyes got bigger in panic. “If you’d be nervous or a big doofus or whatever. And I wanted you to cum beforehand, so you wouldn’t be too easy for another woman to tease. And because I forgot to let you this week!”
“No! Girls-” I was getting really close!
“So Sammy suggested a training dream,” Emily/Cass laughed. “But I never thought you’d give up your ass on the first date!”
“He’s such a slut,” Sammy giggled, getting on the bed herself, positioning her cock in front of my mouth.
“Such,” Emily agreed, grabbing my hips and really starting to thrust.
“No! NO!” I begged as JLaw gripped my wrists, preventing me from deflecting her big black cock coming towards my face.
“Oh Daddy, just go ahead and enjoy it,” Sammy giggled as she started fucking my mouth. “Your real first date will probably end just like this way anyway.”
I gasped awake, naked on my couch and I WAS CUMMING!
I was totally nude, my wrists magically bound above me, my ankles bound below, stretching me like a guitar string, and I was cumming high into the air!
My daughters laughed, watching me blast hot cum all over my chest, neck and even my face as I yelled and thrust my hips as they just sat on the loveseat, watching. I could still feel Cassandra’s smooth hand pumping my cock, her thick strap-on pounding my ass, and another cock fucking my mouth, in perfect unison, making shoot harder and farther than I normally would!
I was totally covered in cum, gasping and begging the girls to stop and only then did the magic disappear, my wrists and ankles free to move again, the phantom cocks disappearing from my ass and mouth as my girls squealed in laughter.
“Oh my god Daddy, you were SO pent up!” Sammy giggled, looking at the semen all over my face, eyes, chest. “Maybe you should try to cum more regularly!”
“Look at all that,” Emily agreed, hand over her mouth. “I guess we found Daddy’s new fetish!”
I was about to scream at them, to ground them for months, take their phones away until after Graduation, when Emily raised one finger to me.
“Lick it up first Daddy.”
Somehow, that made me blush even more!
“That’s the rule whenever you spurt,” she giggled, not blinking. “You can yell at Sammy and I after that.”
“Lick it all up and we won’t tell our girlfriends about the sexy sexy wet dream you just had,” Emily laughed. “Which ended in you getting spit roasted by two women and having a wet dream from it!”
“Or how often Emily makes you eat your hot, fresh cum,” Sammy added with a smile. “Cammie always asks me if you do that.”
“And I’ll even let you cum one more time this weekend,” Emily added. “A good one. By your own hand.”
“Instead of next month,” Sammy added.
And both my girls started laughing as I, face red as it could get, dipped my first finger into the cum over my eyes and licked it clean.
It’s very hard to muster a lot of bluster after your two teenage daughters have must made you lick up every drop of your huge, explosive load from your face and chest while they watch, giggling at the disgusted faces you’re making.
I was totally humiliated, naked- my clothes a pile of loose threads on the couch- with a soft, ashamed cock when I got done.
“Girls!” I gasped, blushing, nude. “Why... why did you do that?!”
“Like I said Daddy,” Emily giggled, standing up and brushing off her jeans. “I wanted to give you a trial run before you got out there for a real date. To calm your nerves!”
“And I wanted to see if I could generate my first two-girl wet dream,” Sammy laughed. She gave me a double-thumbs up. “Success!”
I blushed, standing up, stumbling naked towards my bedroom with a limp cock to put on some clothes. “But... the date felt so real...”
“Did it?” Emily laughed. “I thought we skipped over so much at dinner you’d definitely pick up that it was fake. I almost had to snap my fingers a few times to make you forget!”
She held her thumb to middle finger pose again, and I finally recognized it as what the hand looks like a second before someone snaps!
I swallowed, holding my head as I opened my dresser. “But... that didn’t help me any for a real date!”
“I think it proved that you’re willing to do anal on a first date,” Emily giggled. “Women like that. I’ll update your profile!”
“OR it proved that he only wants to go on dates with girls our age,” Sammy added as I put on one of my few remaining sweatpants.
Emily looked strangely at her. “What?”
“He didn’t cum until I showed up and he knew it wasn’t real,” Sammy laughed.
“No, Sam- he only came because my phantom strap-on was hitting his prostate!”
“But only after he learned it was YOU inside Cassandra's body, doing it,” Sammy countered. “Let’s face it- Daddy’s cock gets hardest for us and our friends- not some boring old women his own age!”
Both my girls stopped and looked at me, as my heart fluttered in my chest.
“Which is it, Daddy?” Emily asked, deadly serious. “Do you want us to keep trying to find you a date with a nice, Awakened woman your own age? Or would you rather just be a tease and stroke toy for us and our hot teenage girlfriends all summer long?”