My Perfect Little Angels (ff/M, father/daughter, Powers)

1

My daughter Emily giggled, looking up from her phone. “It's only been a minute Daddy. Are you ready to cum already?”

I blushed furiously from head to toe. Because I was buck naked, squirming and panting on the bed, pulling at my desperate, four-inch erection. While my fully-dressed nineteen-year-old daughter leaned against my dresser, watching.
She giggled, adjusting the short plaid skirt of her school uniform.

“Sammy’s really blue-balled you this week, huh?”

That only made me stroke faster, remembering how Emily's identical twin had practically worn nothing around the house the last few days, flaunting her perfect teenage ass in thongs or bikinis, her nipples always hard under her thin tops, her feet always nude and perfectly manicured. All while forbidding me from jacking off!

“Yes! Emily, please- let me cum!”

My daughter made her adorable pouting face. “I want my Daddy to last longer than a minute. Just hold it.” She giggled, going back to playing a game on her phone. “But don't stop stroking.”

“Emily!”

“Don't stop...” she sang, waving the fingers of one hand at me. I felt her magic- Sex Magic- wash over the air between us, pushing my head and feet to the bed- even widening my knees so she could get a better view- while gluing my hand to my cock! And I felt phantom fingers- thin teenaged fingers- grip my wrist, forcing it to pump up and down even faster!

Now I couldn't stop stroking even if I wanted to!

The fact that my nineteen year-old daughter, who used to have trouble tying her shoes ten years ago, could do a spell that complex while chewing bubblegum and texting with her other hand made me shiver.

Awakened women were SO powerful.

And I was living with TWO of them!

“..and don't cum,” she giggled, blowing a bubble and popping it. “Or I’ll let Sammy choose when you can masturbate next.”

“No!” I cried, still jacking off. “She’ll make me wait six months! A year!”

“Then hold it in until I say so,” Emily giggled, grinning at me. She wiggled her cute little nose and my right hand started moving even faster on its own, pumping me like a porn star. “Or else.”

My balls were already tightening up- I was straining to hold back!

“I can’t!”

“Don’t shoot, Daddy,” she giggled. “Or no cummies for who knows how long!”

“EMILY! I can't- OH GOD-”

My daughter laughed as I exploded like a firehose, spewing cum all over my chest, neck and even my face. My hand wouldn't stop moving, making me thrust my hips up into the air and yell as she practically tore the cum out of me.

“AHH-AHHHHH- EAHHHHH!”

Only after I had thoroughly covered myself with hot sticky cum and my cock started to go soft did her Sex Magic wear off, finally letting me stop stroking my small, over-sensitized cock. I lay exhausted on the bed, nude, spent and totally humiliated in front of my teenage daughter.

“Wow. You were really horny this time,” Emily giggled, putting clips in her straight brown hair. “Was that a good one, Daddy?”

I could barely even nod, still panting from the quick forced orgasm she had given me!

“I pretended that I didn't want you to cum so you'd really try and hold back,” she giggled, bending over to pick up her backpack, letting me catch a quick flash of nude thighs and blue panties between her school-mandated short plaid skirt and black silk stockings. “I read somewhere that that would make you cum a lot harder, when you’re really trying not to!”

I nodded again, still breathing and blushing hard. “Thanks... honey.”

She paused at the door and blew me a kiss- and I actually felt it, glossy magic lips giving me a quick loving peck on my forehead.

“No problem Daddy. You know I love it when you make big, messy cummies just for me!” She flashed me her most innocent smile. “Now lick it all up.”

I blushed even harder, if that was possible!

“Emily!”

Her eyes locked onto mine. “Clean your plate, Daddy. Or I might just let Sammy have her way and have her try to break you of your masturbation habit. Forever.”

I felt my dick shrivel up.

While they may have looked like identical twins, down to the cute little birthmarks on their inner thighs, Emily let me have ‘my treats’ every now and then. But Sammy was a stone-cold denial queen with her Powers! She always joked to her friends about keeping her Daddy ‘orgasm free for life'- and I was only half sure she was joking!

My 'kinder' daughter laughed out loud as I reluctantly dipped my fingers into the lake of cum on my chest and brought them dripping into my mouth, almost gagging at the taste.

“Better get it while it's warm, Daddy. All the boys in our class say eating cum's least disgusting when it's warm.” She spun to head towards the kitchen, her shiny hair and short skirt flaring. “I wouldn't know. None of the girls at school have ever tasted it.”

***

Sex Powers had certainly changed things. Luckily my wife Vanessa hadn't had to see those changes, having been lost in a car crash almost ten years ago, leaving me to raise Emily and Sammy alone.

I wasn't sexually active anymore, not when a bad first date might mean having your orgasms magically locked away for weeks or your balls punched continuously on the way home with the police unable to help. My daughters weren't either, since the healing energy from all the teased boys at their prep school gave them a low-dose buzz better than most drugs.

But things had definitely changed.

Three mornings later I walked into our kitchen to find both my girls sitting at our breakfast table in their matching school uniforms: dangerously short plaid skirts, crisp white shirts, blazers with their school’s logo and black thigh-high stockings, both eating cereal while checking their phones, their stockinged feet bobbing enticingly.

I focused my mind on making coffee, not on how shiny the expensive stockings made their young legs look or how you could almost see their painted toenails under the smooth, silky-

“Are you hungry, Daddy?”

I quickly tore my eyes away to see my brattier daughter Sammy, smirking at me over the top of her phone. I coughed, picking up my briefcase from the counter. “No, honey. I'll skip breakfast today and just pick up something for lunch at-”

“I meant hungry for your own cum again.”

Emily snorted, covering her mouth and looking up at me as I blushed in front of my two teen girls.

“No, I'm okay!”

Sammy bit her lip, somehow much more erotic and sinister than when Emily did it. “Are you sure? It's been a few days and I think I just sensed you peeking at my feet again...”

“Really, it's fine!”

Emily elbowed her sister. “Sammy, don't tease him- you know Daddy can’t help his little foot fetish!”

Sammy giggled, twirling her stockinged, crossed foot in the air. “I know.” We locked eyes and she blew me a little kiss. But instead of a quick peck on my blushing cheek, I felt it as a sly mouth gently sucking on my already half-hard cock!

“Oh fuck!”

I gasped and held my briefcase over my crotch, which of course, did nothing. This was a practiced set of phantom lips- a mimic of my daughter's!- eagerly sucking my growing cock, quickly bringing it to full hardness!

“Sammy!”

Emily gasped, covering her mouth while snapping her head back and forth between me and her sister. “OMG- how?!?”

“I learned it from a girl in French class,” my daughter's lips said, even as another set of them slid up and down my painfully-hard cock. She clapped with glee. “I guess it works!”

I gripped the counter with white knuckles. “Sammy- STOP IT!”

I looked to Emily for support, but she was just holding her stomach, laughing hard as my dick jumped and strained, already painfully hard in my pants. “Oh my god! Daddy, you really like getting blow-jobs, huh?”

I knew both my girls always stopped before second base on dates- Emily promised me so- but the phantom mouth Sammy was projecting was a veteran of a hundred cocks! It was bobbing up and down on my dripping, throbbing dick at a perfect speed and tightness, sucking with a nymphomaniac's need!

I gripped the counter harder, my eyes getting big. “Sammy- STOP!” I panted. “These are my suit pants! You’re going to make me- AAH-”

“No I’m not, Daddy,” she giggled. “Emily and I discussed it. You’re blocked until the weekend at least. So enjoy.”

I screamed as I hit her orgasm block, a million years of biology powerless against the simple spell my daughter had cast. My balls tightened and tried to shoot their load as if I was having a real cum, but before I got a millisecond of pleasure out of it, magic pushed my semen forcefully back down my cock into my blue balls, filling them even more than when they had started! It was like getting punched in the balls while on the edge of orgasm!

Both my girls laughed as I doubled over onto the counter, gripping my crotch. The mouth disappeared, leaving me gasping and hard, dripping in my pants.

I pounded on the counter. “Sammy! Don’t ever do that again!”

Now Sammy pouted, which looked a lot sexier than when Emily did it. “I thought you'd be happy, Daddy! How long has it been since you’ve felt something like that?” She giggled. “Five years? Ten?”

I blushed, still panting from the blocked orgasms, trying to get my cock to deflate before I had to rush to my car or be late for work! “Your mother... never really liked doing things like that!”

Her jaw dropped. “So it's been more than ten years?”

Blushing even harder, I nodded.

“OMG Daddddie!” Emily laughed. “That means we’ve got like, a decade of blowjobs to catch you up on!”

“No! Honey-” Sammy’s magic mouth started swirling its nimble tongue around my cockhead again. “AHHH!”

I was already on edge from the last blowjob, truly my first in ten years, and never one as enthusiastic as Sammy’s Powers were giving me- not even back in college!

The girls laughed as I went up on my tiptoes, dancing and thrusting my hips.

“Sammy! Emily! PLEASE! NO-NO- I’m going to-AHHHHHH!”

Both girls giggled as I gripped the counter and had my second blocked orgasm of the morning, ensuring my balls would probably be a light shade of purple until lunch!

Emily finally relented, slapping her sister’s thigh. “Okay, okay, Sammy- give him a break! You're going to make him cum in his pants even with your orgasm block! You know our Daddy's a real premature shooter.”

Sammy giggled and the hot mouth around my cock finally disappeared, but not without one loving lick up the shaft as a final goodbye, leaving me gasping and furiously blushing. “I know.”

I was holding the counter, panting, as Emily used a mirror to check the clips in her hair, then closed her day planner with a loud snap.

“Oh, Daddy, I’ve got Model UN after school today. Pick me up at six-thirty?”

“And I’ve got laying around the pool doing nothing,” Sammy giggled, “so pick me up a pizza on the way home?”

I stumbled towards the door, holding my case over my painfully tented crotch. “Sure... yes! See you girls... tonight!”

“Thank you Daddy!” they giggled in unison, both blowing me kisses.

One I felt on my forehead, one on the tip of my hard, denied cock.

***

The next day after work I was watching TV on the couch, Sammy stretched out on the love-seat next to me. She was lounging in just a thin cotton shirt, no bra, and nylon shorts that left the bottoms of her tight butt exposed. I studiously kept my eyes on the screen and not the long expanse of bare teenage legs and perfectly manicured feet just outside my peripheral vision.

It was some Hollywood news/variety show, but when it cut to a clip of Jennifer Lawrence walking out to be interviewed on a late-night talk show, wearing a stunning, sequined evening dress slit so high up the side you could see her hip bones, her shiny legs flexing with every step, her naked feet cradled in sexy stiletto heels that probably cost more than my car, I couldn’t help it.

I started getting hard.

I exhaled and tried to focus on anything else, the annoying host’s punchable face, his big wooden desk, our mantle with family photos behind the TV, but my eyes kept coming back to Ms. Lawrence’s perfect legs, feet and heels as she kissed the host hello, sat on the interview couch- flashing even more skin as she crossed her legs- and even extending one leg when the host commented on her flashy shoes, holding her nearly nude leg and arched foot out for the camera to do a long, lingering zoom on...

I couldn’t help it.

I thought about how much her bare legs looked like Sammy’s.

“Now I know you’re hungry,” Sammy giggled, without even looking up from her phone. “For some fresh hot cum.”

“I am not!” I said, blushing, trying to discreetly adjust the tightening crotch of my pants. “I was thinking... about something else and-”

“Don’t lie to me Daddy.” She brushed her shiny brown hair aside, looking straight in my eyes over her phone. “It makes things less fun.”

“I’m not!”

Behind us, doing dishes in the kitchen sink, Emily laughed. “What’s going on now?”

Sammy called back over the edge of the loveseat. “Daddy got a boner perving on JLaw’s feet again. She’s wearing Prada heels this time.” She giggled, shaking her head at me as she went back to her phone. “Perv.”

Emily came into the living room, wiping her damp hands on tight jeans. “Ohhh, those are nice heels.”

“He’d just spurt all over them in like ten seconds.”

She batted at her sister’s shoulder. “Stop!  You know I’ve been trying to train Daddy to last longer each time. He’s almost up to a minute with his own hand now.”

I nearly opened my mouth to protest- if anything, Emily had been training me to cum even faster- she always dressed so cutely for our sessions and made me stroke faster than I wanted, laughing as I always spurted all over myself way too soon!

Emily touched my shoulder. “Do you need a little free stroking time with pictures of my friends’ feet again tonight Daddy? Maybe you can beat the thirty seconds you lasted last time.”

“NO!” I said, standing up in a huff as they both giggled. “I’m going into my study, to read the newspaper, and I’d appreciate it if you two finished the dishes before-”

Emily put her cute fists on her hips. “So you’re saying you don’t want cum to pics of girls’ feet tonight and then lick it all up?”

“NO!”

The twins looked at each other, giggling. “Lie detector mode!”

“No!” I cried. “Not tonight-”

I tried to jump away, but Emily’s hand caught a part of my arm, Sammy’s touched my leg, and when the girls touched their other hands together in a certain way, completing the circuit, I felt a wave of Magic wash over us. And my clothes disintegrated.

In an instant, I went from fully clothed to standing totally nude in a pile of loose threads at my feet, each no more than two inches long.

Where the hell were they learning all these spells?!

My cock, freed from its prison, sprang to full hardness slapping against my abs, and Emily clapped as she looked at it. “Yay! My little friend’s out to play again!”

“Girls!” I gasped, blushing, covering my crotch. “Those were work clothes!”

“You’ll buy more,” Emily giggled, hopping over the back of the loveseat to plop down next to her sister.

Sammy looked at me with her intense, beautiful eyes. “Now kneel, Daddy.”

Psychic fingers gripped my balls- pulling me towards the floor!

I resisted out of instinct but they were so strong- magically strong- and I yelped, getting one good, hard yank on my nuts before I gave in and went to my knees in front of my giggling girls. Two sets of nude feet were posed on the carpet right below my aching cock; I was looking down right at their perfectly painted toenails- Emily’s bubblegum pink, Sammy’s sky blue.

“Girls!” I gasped. “Please!”

“Tell the truth, Daddy,” Emily giggled, gently pushing her cute pink toes through the thick carpet as my cock throbbed, getting even harder. “If JLaw were here, right now... in that same dress but barefoot... telling you it’s okay if you did it... would you want to ask to kiss her feet? Just for a second?”

“No!”

But behind my hands, my dick surged at the thought.

“That’s a yes!” Sammy howled as I blushed harder.

My dick was giving me away, and they could sense it through their Sex Magic!

“But what if JLaw said she’d let you cum all over her sexy feet and then lick it off?” Sammy laughed as I blushed. “But ONLY if she could tell all the paparazzi outside what you did?”

“NO! Of course not!”

But my hard cock bounced and surged, imagining being forced to taste my hot cum from-

“That’s another yes!” Emily squealed. “Oh Daddy- maybe we should write her a letter!”

I was so erect and blushing so hard, and my two teenaged daughters were laughing in glee at my fantasies!

Sammy slid one foot forward, using sky-blue toes to knock my hands away from my crotch.

Oh god, I was going to cum!

“What if it was someone else besides JLaw, Daddy?” She rested her cool bare foot on my naked thigh. “And every time you lie from here on out- when your dick tells the truth and you don’t... I’m adding a week to the next time you cum okay?”

Oh god, that was bad!

“I agree,” Emily laughed, putting her foot on my other thigh. “Daddies should tell the truth.”

Really bad!

“Now,” Sammy giggled, her foot just inches from my balls, “what if it was my birthday present to you this year... would you spray your cum all over MY feet and then lick it off?”

I closed my eyes, not wanting to see their giggling faces-

“Yes!” I admitted, one second before my cock surged in agreement, making both my girls laugh out loud.

“How about mine?” Emily giggled, flexing her foot on my leg, squeezing it with her toes. “You know I sense you thinking about that all the time, when you jack off for me.”

I felt my chest get tight- each time a man touched his hard cock, all nearby Awakened women could read his thoughts, like they were flipping channels on a TV! It made masturbating so humiliating, knowing the neighborhood women could be sipping coffee in their breakfast nooks, relaxing and laughing at your deepest sexual fantasies! It was hard enough for young boys and married men, but murder for fathers of hot daughters!

“Yes, your feet too Emily!” I admitted, blushing down to my neck to my chest.

“Awww, Daddy, that’s okay,” she giggled, brushing my hair lovingly. “Maybe some day I’ll let you.”

Sammy stamped her feet on the carpet. “My turn again!” She put a finger on her chin as my dick bobbed. “What if... my best girlfriend Cameron was here, in that same little bikini she wore to my eighteenth birthday, would you beg to kiss and lick all over her cute little feet- if she said it was okay?”

I remembered peeking out my bedroom window last year, watching a slim redhead with incredibly perky breasts oiling herself up by the side of our pool in a micro bikini- I had been so deseperate to stroke then, but I didn’t dare! And that was before any of the girls had gotten Powers; they had been teasing me the old fashioned way!

“Probably!” I gasped, dying of humiliation.

“And do you wish you could beg to cum all over Cammie’s cute toes?” Sammy laughed. “And lick it all up afterwards?”

Oh god-

“Yes!” I gasped, blushing even harder as my untouched dick jerked, as hard as it had ever been!

“EW!”

“Daddy, you’re such a perv!”

“We’ll have to tell Cammie to not go barefoot around our pool anymore- her feet aren’t safe in this house!”

Oh god, this was horrible!

“Oh, oh!” Sammy laughed, slapping her sister’s knee. “How about my friend Becki? The hot blonde cheerleader with the perfect little ass? Do you think her feet are spurt-worthy?”

I remembered Sammy showing me videos once, of Becki doing cheerleading flips and splits on the beach...

“Yes!”

“Oh Daddy, you don’t want to jack off to thoughts of Becki,” Emily warned as Sammy covered her mouth, howling in laughter. “She’s a real bitch with her Powers. If she senses you thinking dirty thoughts about her even for a second, she’ll seal off your orgasms and tease you with feathers or mouths, every night for a year!”

“She keeps a list of naughty boys in her locker,” Sammy confirmed, uncovering her mouth. “She showed it to me once.”

My asshole clenched at the thought. “I won’t!”

“Are you sure?” Sammy giggled. “Maybe I’ll invite Becks over for a pool party tomorrow... she always has a way of slipping out of her bikinis and going skinny dipping when she’s a little drunk...”

“Sammy- don’t!”

Emily looked at me seriously. “Promise me you won’t think of Becki, Daddy! Even we can’t protect you then.”

“I WON’T!”

Sammy, meanwhile, was looking at her phone. “Oh, oh, oh!! How about my friend Kai?” She turned it around so I could see a candid shot of a cute Asian girl laughing on her bed, wearing nothing but a pair of blue panties. “Would you rather suck those little Oriental titties? Or slide your tongue between her cute toes all night?!”

The girls laughed as my cock surged and strained.

After the girls had established, humiliatingly, that my foot fetish led me to think EVERY ONE of their girlfriends’ feet were super sexy and worth licking my weekly orgasm off of, Sammy surprised me.

“Okay Daddy, I’ll make you a deal. Put your head to the floor and kiss both my feet right now...” she giggled. “...and I’ll give you JLaw in your dreams tonight.”

I jerked my head to look up at her, blushing hard. “What?!”

Even Emily was giving Sammy a confused look.

“What? I learned it from a girl in Trigonometry class,” Sammy explained. “It’s called lucite dreaming.”

“Lucid dreaming,” I gasped.

“Whatevs,” Sammy snorted. “The point is, you’ll be asleep and I’ll use my Powers to insert a few simple thoughts into your dreams. In this case... maybe a horny, desperate Jennifer Lawrence just begging you to kiss her feet all night? And you can control the dream from there! Would you like that, Daddy?”

The veins in my cock bulged.

I swallowed hard. “But it will just be a dream?”

Sammy giggled. “It will be so realistic, even you won’t be able to tell it’s not real!”

I blushed even harder. “And... other women won’t be able to sense... what I’m thinking about?”

Both girls laughed.

“It’s a dream, Daddy, not you jacking off!” Sammy giggled. “I did it on a boy who fell asleep in study hall this week and not even the teacher knew what he was thinking about.”

Em tilted her head. “You did? To who?”

“Tommy Briscoe,” Sam giggled. “Made him dream he was a cute happy little Pomeraian playing in a big grassy field. And when the bell rung at the end of class, he woke up barking!” She smiled down at me. “But that’s not what my Daddy will get. He’ll get a happy, horny JLaw who wants her toes sucked all night long. Deal, Daddy?”

My heart was pounding.

I knew Powers could do amazing things, but this?

It would just be a made-up dream, no harm in that... And it was a hell of a lot better than the neighborhood women all laughing at my fantasies at the next PTA meeting!

“Oh, let him do more than just lick her feet, Sam,” Emily said. “If Daddy’s going to have a wet dream, let him at least have sex with her!” She giggled, blushing. “Even in the butt!”

Sammy rolled her eyes. “You’re going to spoil him!”

“It’s his first wet dream in like, twenty years, right Daddy? Let him have a good one!”

“Fine, fine! It’s not like I’ll be controlling every part of it. I just set up the lucite dream and Daddy’s brain will take it from there.” Sammy sighed dramatically. “I’ll even make it so he can actually have sex with JLaw if he wants.” She giggled. “In the butt.”

She crossed her bare legs, dangling one slim, teenage foot right in front of my lips. “Have we got a deal, Daddy?”

My throat was as dry as the desert.

If it was really possible... wouldn’t it be worth it?

Swallowing hard, I nodded.

“No!” she laughed, pushing on my bare chest with her foot. “Kiss on it!”

Heart pounding, I leaned forward and gave the top of her toes a tiny peck.

“Is that the effort you want me to put into making a realistic JLaw dream for you tonight?” Sammy laughed. “Or do you want me to really get into it?”

I blushed harder, and, hands shaking, took her delicate foot in my hands and kissed her instep, her sole, her perfect little toes, all while my cock throbbed and leaked and bounced between my legs.

“You’re such a dirty perv, Daddy,” she giggled, snatching her foot away. “But I love you for it! Okay, go get ready for bed!”

I moved to get off my knees but Emily objected, holding her naked foot out.

“Hey! Don’t I get a kiss too? If it wasn’t for me, you’d just be sucking dream JLaw’s toes all night! Now you get to cum on her tits, down her mouth, even in her butt if you want!”

Blushing deeply, my cock painfully hard and ready to shoot, I held and kissed Emily’s naked foot for the first time, their uproarious laughter proving that I had just crossed some unrecoverable line with my daughters.

Laughing, Sammy pointed to the bathroom.

“Now go brush your teeth and tuck yourself into bed, little boy! You’re scheduled for a wet dream tonight!”

***

Wet Dream.

It conjured up humilating images of young boys unable to hold in their cum, tossing and turning with stiff boners in their sheets all night before spurting all over themselves, waking to find a sticky mess on their legs and chests for their mother or sisters to laugh and tease them about!

I didn’t want a ‘wet dream’- god, I blushed just thinking the words- but if it would mean Sammy would finally make me cum with her Powers, I’d take it!

Everyone read the news about all the mind-blowing sex Awakened wives and girlfriends were giving their male partners- expert mental blowjobs that could last for hours, the tightest phantom pussies sliding eagerly down their dicks in perfect rhythm, even if the woman was stuck in traffic, or still at work, or out shopping.

Powers could make old men cum like porn stars and let average housewives give young studs nights they’d remember to their graves.

But Sammy had never once given me an orgasm with her Sex Magic; and Emily only let me jerk off into my own hand while she watched!

And that’s what nagged at my brain as I drifted to sleep, my little dick already hard in anticipation...

Sammy had never given me an orgasm with her Powers since she had gotten them...

***

I woke up in the penthouse suite of a very expensive hotel.

I didn’t know where it was exactly, or how I had gotten there, but I knew, in my bones, that this was the most expensive room in the most expensive hotel in ‘the city’: marble floors, an attached sauna, a fully stocked bar- something I’d never be able to normally afford!

Lucid dreaming, I marveled, swallowing and standing up.

I blushed as I realized I was in a stranger’s hotel room, in strange city, completely and totally buck naked!

I looked around for my clothes, couldn’t find any, looked for a towel or sheet or blanket I could wrap around myself for a little modesty and the room got confusing and blurry... until I stopped looking.

I guess Sammy wanted me to stay naked the entire time!

I gulped, blushing as I explored a strange, multi-room hotel suite totally nude, my heart starting to race.

It all felt real.

The cold marble floor below my bare feet, the air conditioning drafts on my shivering body, pinching my own shoulder, running my fingers through my hair...

It all felt totally real.

I looked down and realized I was already rock hard. My dick looked a little smaller than I remembered it but other than that it seemed totally normal...

I swallowed, took a deep breath, then reached down and gripped my cock-

And that felt totally real too!

I groaned in relief, starting to stroke freely for the first time in years.

It had been so long!

In here, I could think about whatever I wanted! Play with myself at my own pace! This lucid dream would be worth the price of admission if I could just enjoy a nice, private cum by my own hand with no Emily or Sammy to laugh at me when I spurted too-

The door behind me flew open and She strode in.

She was wearing the same expensive sequined dress I had just seen her in on TV, the same slit up the side, the same killer heels on her oh-so-fuckable feet. Oscar winner Jennifer Lawerence turned to the throngs of papparazzi in the hallway of the hotel flashing camera bulbs at her.

“Jen! Jen! When’s your next movie coming out?!”

“JLaw! What’s it like being the sexiest cocktease on Earth?”

“Who’s that naked man in your room? A new beau?”

I gasped and covered my crotch with both hands as the photographers leaned around her to start taking pictures of me. I was totally naked, with tens of flash bulbs going off- with nowhere to run!

“He’s here to kiss and worship my feet all night,” Jen laughed at the photographers. “Something all you losers wish you could do.”

She slammed the door in their faces and turned, her laser eyes locking onto me. “Thank god, these heels are killing me! Come take them off!”

I couldn’t move.

I was naked in a hotel room with Jennifer Lawrence!

She was even sexier than she had been on TV- she was practically radiating- and my little dick got even harder behind my hands, quivering at just the sight of her.

“Hey! You’re here to worship my feet aren’t you?” she demanded, sitting on a flawless white leather couch that had just appeared. “Come on then! My feet aren’t going to lick themselves- Robert!”

Her barking my name broke me out of my trance- she knew who I was!- and I scrambled, naked and hard, over to the leather couch, which suddenly had deep carpet all around it so I wouldn’t hurt my knees on the marble floor when I knelt in front of it.

Sammy really had thought of everything! I gulped, remembering that my teen-aged daughter had set up this wet dream for me!

I blushed as I knelt in front of Ms. Lawrence, but I paused before touching her.

Did I dare?

And how much was Sammy going to see of what I was about to do?

God, that would be embarassing!

“Come on already!” JLaw barked, snapping her fingers, and it was as loud and startling in my ears as a gunshot.

Yes! I thought, jumping forward to cradle one of her heels in my hands. This is exactly what I was here for! I leaned forward, pulling the gossamer shoe off her delicate arches, and, heart pounding in my chest, started kissing all around Jennifer Lawrence’s naked foot.

“Oh gaaaaawd that feels so good,” she sighed, leaning back into the leather couch. “Keep it up, Robert!”

That definitely wouldn’t be a problem tonight!

My dick vibrated with an internal need as my lips darted all over this goddess’ soft arched foot, stretching, filling, my cock getting even harder than I thought possible! My mouth kissed all along her arches, between her slim, sky-blue, painted toes, which tasted clean and freshly showered- just like Sammy’s had in real life!

Jennifer was breathing a little harder now. “Now the other one Robert- hurry!”

I was too happy to comply.

“Oh FUUUCK,” Dream Jennifer moaned as I alternated kissing and sucking all ten of her toes, holding both her feet in my hands, and when I looked up for more instructions, she was playing with herself!

I almost came right then, watching her hand disappear under the slit of her evening gown, all because of what I was doing!

My mouth watered, watching her hips squirm in frustration.

Her hand wasn’t satisfying her!

I licked my lips again.

Did I really dare?

But when would I ever get this chance again?!

“Please, let me?” I gulped, with more courage than I thought I’d ever have, without waiting I kissed up JLaw’s smooth calf, over her knee, up one perfect thigh as I pulled the flap of her dress aside-

And in a flash it was gone, leaving the movie star totally naked before me. I hadn’t even had to worry about taking off her bra or panties or makeup!

Sammy really HAD thought of everything!

This might be the greatest wet dream ever!

Getting bolder, I pulled Jen towards me by her legs, sinking her lower in the couch so I could throw her knees over my shoulders and get face to face with her - of course- totally shaved pussy. “God, I’ve wanted to eat you out for so long-” I panted, diving in.

“Yes!” she screamed, grabbing my hair as I started licking. “I’ve wanted this forever too! And after I cum on your face, I’m going to let you fuck me with your tiny three inch cock while I yell your name!”

Even licking the most perfect snatch in existence, I blushed.

And had Sammy ‘programmed’ this JLaw to tease me about the size of my penis?

Or was she like a robot, just commenting factually on what she saw?

I had no idea how Sex Magic wet dreams worked.

I let it pass and kept eating out the woman of my dreams, my three-inch cock throbbing between my legs. Her legs felt like the smoothest silk around my head, her thighs strong, athletic, perfect. Her juices, her taste, I could eat her forever!

And her moans, they definitely weren’t programmed- she wasn’t on a loop or over-acting like a bad porn actress- she was definitely into this!

“Oh GOD, that’s perfect Robert! God, you’re getting me so fucking wet! Keep going!!!”

Her moans resonated right in my dick, which was still vibrating like a tuning fork. I hadn’t been this stiff since I was a teenager!

“I’m so glad you didn’t ask to cum on my feet like all those other losers,” she panted, getting closer. “I want a man who can hold it in- a man who doesn’t even need to cum!”

My dick was still dripping, vibrating, ringing like a bell from some outside force, my balls pulling tight. I pulled away from her crotch, eyes suddenly huge.

“Oh no! Oh fuck!”

I was going to cum too soon!

All over Jennifer Lawrence’s carpet!

“No, don’t stop!” she laughed, grabbing my hair to pull me back into her pussy.

“No! Wait!” I begged, between licks, blushing as I held off my premature orgasm by the thinnest of margins.

“Lick me Stud! Lick me ALL NIGHT!”

“No- I’m going to- to- OH GOD!”

Jennifer Lawrence laughed as my dick surged, untouched, and I grabbed her thighs in a panic, cumming-

My hips bucked and I felt my premature orgasm starting, but instead of spilling all over the carpet, the pressure, the cum, the fluid, whatever, just kept building in my cock and balls, like it was betting stuffed with cotton! It wasn’t a blocked orgasm like I would have had in the real world, but it still hurt, making the pressure in my cock and balls even worse and making my dick even harder!

I moaned in confusion and looked down between my legs, at my surging, dripping, impossibly hard erect and angry dick.

The twenty-seven-year old movie star laughed, in my daughter Sammy’s voice.

“Silly Daddy- you can’t cum in a Powers dream!”

***

She snapped her fingers and we were on the bed.

It was an immense four-poster bed with smooth, silky white sheets all under and over and around us. I was sucking a nude Jennifer Lawrence’s perfect breasts, rolling her delicious pebble-hard nipples between my lips as her million-dollar ass writhed in my hands and my denied, dripping cock ground against her silky thighs and hard abs.

“Yes!” she panted, her breath hot in my ear. “You’re such a great lover, Robert! Suck my tits and then use your tongue on me again- we won’t even need that little premature dick of yours tonight!”

I pulled away from JLaw’s breasts, panting.

There was something important that had just happened- something I was supposed to remember-

But what was it?

JLaw laughed a cute nineteen-year-old’s giggle and pushed my head down between her legs.

“Don’t think- just lick!”

That sounded like a great plan.

I buried my face into her perfect pussy a second time, my hard dick grinding against the 5000-thread count satin sheets, untouched and unused...

I wanted to cum so badly- my swollen dick somehow felt like I had just been edged a second ago- and it was buzzing like a tuning fork again!

JLaw moaned and gripped my hair, grinding her pussy against my face as she got closer to cumming, laughing-

Why was she laughing?

“What if I didn’t let you cum tonight?” she giggled, her breaths getting shorter as I licked. “What if I let you suck my feet, my nipples, and eat my pussy as much as you wanted all night- but never touched your cute little dick once?” I felt her pussy get a lot wetter. “Or even let you stroke it? Would you let me deny you?”

I moaned, bucking my hips against the cool sheets as I licked her- it wasn’t fair!

I had my fantasy woman in my bed, and my brain still couldn’t let me have a guilt-free orgasm!

I was cockteasing myself in my own wet dreams!
I pulled away from her pussy.  "But I want to cum!"
“But what if I don’t want to let you?” Jen laughed, using two hands in my hair to force me back to licking. She squirmed, closing her eyes as she imagined it.  “What if I wanted to be a total bitch and keep you hard and denied and drippy all night, always keeping you desperate and bottled up- just like all boys should be?"  She got so much wetter- she was drenched!  "Would you give up the rest of your orgasms for me?  For JLaw?”

I moaned, thrusting my hips harder into her bed.

The way she had said that, the passion in her voice...

She was going to do it!

Jennifer Lawrence was going to blue ball me all night, in my OWN wet dream!

I started humping her bed so fast- I was going to spill all over the sheets- without getting inside my dream girl even once!

It was going to be so humiliating!

But I didn’t care!

I moaned and bucked my hips faster against the cool satin, licking Jennifer Lawrence’s pussy and fucking her bed as she laughed louder as my orgasm came-

Except it didn’t.

Just like before, my semen didn’t shoot out my cock, just doubled or tripled inside my balls, going backwards and supercharging my hard-on, making my blue balls hurt even more!

I moaned in confusion and fucked the bed harder, but that just made the pressure worse!

“Oh god- I can’t cum!” I wailed. “WHY CAN’T I CUM?!?

The woman I was licking threw back her head and climaxed loudly all over my face, her thighs and hands clamping my head to her sopping pussy. She came, arching her back almost in half, pressing her feet down on my back, her orgasmic yell shaking the walls of the dream hotel. It was the cum of a lifetime.

I was so jealous.

I kept licking dream Jennifer Lawrence through two, three, four aftershocks out of habit, my face absolutely coated with her juices, as she purred and came down, slowly, panting, happy.

She looked down at me.

“Fuck Daddy, you’re SO good at that! I guess Mom gave you a lot of practice because of your tiny little dick, huh?”

“SAMMY?!?” I cried, pushing away from this woman, scrambling backwards aross the bed, my cock still hard, her taste still on my lips. “WHAT ARE YOU-”

And she snapped her fingers and I forgot.

***

We were in the sauna; rich wood-paneling, smooth benches, steam everywhere.

A tanned, nude, Jennifer Lawrence with an incredibly erotic sheen of sweat all over her relaxed body was sitting above me on a bench. I was kneeling on the wooden floor, sucking her toes like my life depended on it. She had her legs crossed, offering me only one foot to worship at a time, giggling as my hard, forgotten dick throbbed, untouched.

“You want to play with your little dick while you suck my toes, don’t you Robert?”

I blushed.

I did!

So badly!

“No!” I gasped, blushing and still kissing her foot. “I want to... have sex with you! Hard!”

“Hard?” she giggled. “I’m Jennifer Lawrence. I’ve got a seven-inch minimum! If I bent over and offered myself to you doggie-style, you couldn’t even get it in me with that cute little dick, could you?”

I blushed even harder.

This had been a problem with my late wife- we could only use the missionary position, and even then, if she got really turned on and thrusted her hips too hard- I would always slip out!

“Yes I could!” I lied. “I could... make you cum with just my dick!”

“Sure you could,” she giggled, splaying her toes so I could kiss in between them. “I’m sure your hard, thin, three inches would just make me scream out in esctasy!”

My face was so red!

I was bigger than three inches in real life, but only by about an inch!

Had Sammy designed my body like she had designed the rest of the hotel? Shrinking my cock out of mischief? That would be so like her!

Or was it my own inadequacies projecting into the dream?

“I’m... I’m usually much bigger!” I gulped, hoping I’d see my cock grow.

It didn’t.

Jen crossed her legs, offering me her other foot to worship. “Better stick to what you’re good at,” she laughed. “But if you ask real nicely, I might let you stroke your little cock for me and cum all over exactly what you’re sucking right now. What do you say?”

Oh god, even if I only got to cum while worshipping a nude Jennifer Lawrence’s feet- I would remember this wet dream forever!

“Please, Ms. Lawrence,” I gasped after only a few humiliating seconds of debate. “Can I...” I blushed incredibly hard. “Can I cum on your perfect feet?”

“And then lick it all up afterwards?” she laughed, and my face burned even more. “That’s Emily’s rule for you, isn’t it?”

My face burned- even in my dreams I couldn’t get away from my teasing daughters!

“Yes!” I admitted, licking every inch of her foot as I blushed deep red, my balls in painful need of release.

“And will you do it for me?”

I wanted to stroke SO badly, but I didn’t dare until I had permission! “Yes! I’ll lick it up for you!”

“But what’s your other daughter’s rule again?” a nude Jennifer Lawrence calmly laughed from above me, her bare nipples rock hard. “Sammy’s rule for your cum?”

My gut clenched in humilation. “That I don’t!”

JLaw laughed. “Ever?”

“No!”

Jennifer Lawrence laughed and uncrossed her legs, sliding thin fingers in between her glistening thighs- now she was playing with herself as I licked her foot!

“Mmmm, I think I like that rule better,” she giggled. “How does it make you feel, when Sammy doesn’t let you cum? When your little girl denies your most basic male right- just because she can?”

I was about to pass out from heat and humiliation!

“Horrible!” I panted, still kissing her foot.

She laughed and circled her pink clit faster. “And?”

“Humiliated!”

“Go on- you’re getting me off!”

Now I was blushing, dying to masturbate and thinking of Sammy as I licked JLaw’s foot! “It’s so unfair!” I gasped, my cock throbbing and untouched. “She teases me so often with her body- she knows what she’s doing!”

“-yeah she does-”

“-and I want to cum every day! I NEED to!” I cried. “But she never lets me! And I can’t stop her! It makes me feel so, so... helpless!”

“Yes!” JLaw laughed, shivering. “You ARE helpless before her. She could keep you from cumming for an entire year if she wanted, do you know that?”

I moaned- my cock and balls were so backed up- it hurt! “Please! Let me stroke onto your feet!”

She laughed. “No.”

I slamming my fist down on the floor. “NO! That’s not fair! This is my wet dream and I want to cum!”

“Daddy, haven’t you guessed yet? This is my wet dream, not yours!”

I threw myself backwards, landing butt-first on the hard wood of the sauna, the heat of the coals growing hotter on my back.  “SAMMY?!”
Jennifer Lawrence spread her legs as wide as they could go, feet on the bench to either side, spread as wide open for me as a Penthouse Centerfold, idly playing with herself.

“Hi Daddy,” she giggled.

I threw an arm over my eyes even as my dick was vibrating like a tuning fork, seconds from shooting off!

“How long have you been here?!”

She giggled, still playing with her shaved pussy. “The whole time, duh.”

“But- but you look like her! Like Jennifer!”

Her voice got higher as she approached orgasm. “Yeah but I’ve been controlling her, duh! I see you, but you’re seeing her.” She bit her lip. “Do you want me to turn off the illusion so you can see me like this while I’m playing with myself?”

“NO!” I yelled, throwing a second arm over my eyes. This couldn’t be happening!

“LIE!” she laughed as my dick vibrated on its own. “That’s one week without stroking, Daddy.”

“No!” I begged, looking down at my humming cock. “That means that- oh god- I licked you!”

“Well not my real body, that would be gross,” she giggled, then moaned as she got closer. “It’s the same way I gave you a quick suckie in the kitchen with my Magic that day,” she laughed as my heart was exploding. “It’s not like I was actually sucking on your dick.” She panted, smiling. “It’s just Powers!”

“NO!”

She moaned, arching her back. “But I definitely felt you going down on me! You’re a real good licker, Daddy.”

What had I done? OH GOD-

Her thighs were shaking- she was getting close.

And I was shaking with humiliation!

“But Sammy! WHY?!?”

The spread open JLaw answered. “Because I can blue ball you for hours here Daddy, and no one will know! Emily thinks you’re asleep! And every time I snap my fingers, you forget what’s happening for a few minutes so I get to see you realize you can’t cum over and over and over again- oh gawwwwd-”

Her toes curled. My little girl was about to cum!

But I had bigger problems.

“You’re wiping my MIND?! With Powers?!”

“Only for a few minutes!” she panted. “It’s the only type of Powers that work in a wet dream! I can’t make you feel psychic hands or mouths or levitate you- but I can reset the dream!” She bucked, her slim fingers going faster. “And I sealed your orgasms up SO tight before I went to sleep- you won’t cum no matter what I do in here!”

Dream JLaw/Sammy tossed her long curly wet hair out of her face, breathing hard as she diddled Jennifer Lawrence’s body in front of me.

“You know I’m doing this in my room, right now, right Daddy? You looked so cute, so helpess and desperate to cum, I couldn’t help it!” She laughed, looking down at my hard, vibrating dick. “You remember what happens when Awakened girls touch themselves within a mile of boys, right?”

I moaned- I did!

And now my dick was vibrating, ringing the same way!

“Play with yourself Daddy! Stroke your tiny vibrating dick while I cum, knowing you can’t! Because in the morning- no touching yourself for a week!”

Sammy laughed out loud as I couldn’t help but start masturbating, even knowing the outcome- because I’d missed the feeling of holding my own cock so badly in the real world!

And now she was going to take it away for another week!

My daughter stiffened and came in Jennifer Lawrence’s body, the tendons in her neck, arms and legs pulling tight as she erupted in a primal, powerful yell.

I yelled as I had another blocked orgasm, getting milliseconds from a glorious cumshot but being denied at the last second by her Magic- again!

Sammy was still masturbating through aftershocks as she laughed and snapped her fingers with her other hand, making me forget.

***

I was in our very own backyard pool with a very naked Jennifer Lawrence.

I was standing in water up to my chest, she was floating on a pink inflatable pool bed next to me, face down, her nude back, buns and feet soaking up the golden rays.

God, she looked good enough to eat...

The movie star looked over at me, pulling down her wide sunglasses so I could see her baby blue eyes.

“Eat my ass, Robert,” she said in her husky voice. “Lick every inch up and down with your tongue, really get in there and rim me, and afterwards...” She laughed. “I’ll suck on that hot little three-inch cock of yours and let you cum down my throat as much as you want.” She winked at me, arching her nude ass enticingly in the air. “I promise.”

I grinned from ear to ear, not believing my luck.

“Yes Miss Lawrence!”

***

I woke up gasping in my own bed, an eager psychic mouth sucking up and down on my cock. I was rock hard and nearly cumming- it must have been working on me for a long time! 

“SAMMY!”

I heard giggling coming from outside in the pool area.

“CUT IT OUT!”

More giggling and the mouth disappeared.

I stumbled out of bed, my painful, diamond-hard cock leading the way, grabbing a towel to wrap around my waist as I lurched through the kitchen bowlegged, out into our fenced-off back yard, to find both my girls in bikinis around the pool.

Emily was skimming leaves off the water in a modest black one-piece but Sammy was arranging lounge chairs in a little polka dot string bikini that showed off nearly all of her perky breasts and was just a tiny triangle between her legs!

My cock surged under the towel, seeing my teenaged daughters dressed like that, especially around the same pool I had just dreamed about sharing with a naked Jennifer Lawrence as she lowered her perfect ass right onto my- OH GOD-

“Morning Daddy,” Sammy giggled, stretching out onto one of the loungers, her nude feet and manicured toes pointed directly at me. “Have a nice night?”

And when she sucked the fat straw of her breakfast smoothie, it felt just like JLaw’s eager mouth  on my cock- tongue and all!

“Sammy!! Stop that!”

My back ached, my balls felt like they were full of lead shot- because the dream had repeated in a few loops- I must have been edged twenty times last night!

Sammy giggled as I danced and bunched the towel around my cock, which of course, did nothing.

“Sammy- stop stop stop! I’m outside! And you’re going to make me-”

She laughed as I went up on my tiptoes and screamed as I hit her orgasm block again. I hadn’t felt the full effect of her blocks during my ‘wet’ dream, but I definitely felt them now!

I fell to my knees holding my heavy blue balls, as Emily ran over to me.

“Sammy! You didn’t let him cum at all last night?!?”

“I tried!” Sammy laughed as the phantom mouth disappeared. “I set up the wet dream just like we agreed and then went to bed.” She giggled, twirling her bare naked foot in the air. “Some mean girl in the neighborhood must have set an orgasm block on Daddy after I fell asleep.”

I clenched my fists as Emily rubbed my back. “SOME mean girl?!?” I demanded.

“Well it’s not like I would know!” Sammy laughed. “I wasn’t even awake during your dream, was I? Whatever happened in your head last night is just between you and JLaw.” She smirked at me. “Right Daddy?”

I swallowed.

She was testing me.

I could tell Emily everything I remembered, accuse her sister of teasing and denying me for hours in the meanest way possible, but all Sammy would have to say were four little words.

‘He ate my ass.’

Everything I had done in my lucid dream- all the groveling and licking and begging of my own free will- right now only Sammy and I knew about it! But if I accused her, the smirk on her face promised that she’d tell her sister how I had moaned and stroked myself as I had eaten out her/JLaw’s perfect ass, and almost came doing it!

And everything else that had happened afterwards!

Emily would never look at me the same way again!

“Oh and I don’t even have time to give you a good orgasm before you have to leave for work!” Emily fretted, helping me up into a chair. “You’re late already!”

My steel-hard dick throbbed just being this close to her, even in a conservative one-piece!

“Honey, please?” I gulped, blushing. “I really need it after... last night!”

Even with concern on her face, she giggled a little.  “Daddy, there’s no time!  Our friends are coming over for a pool party any minute!”   She indicated all the lounge chairs and towels they had laid out around the backyard, then giggled again.  “Do you really want them all walking in, to catch you eating your own cum?”

Oh god, if her laughing, gossiping group of girlfriends saw that-

“Maybe later this week?” she offered.  “After school?”  She helped me to my feet so I could rush to work late, still rubbing my back.  “Daddy, are you sure you’re okay?”

I took one last look across the pool at the bikini-clad Sammy, who was smirking right back at me.

“Yeah Honey,” I told Emily, swallowing hard. “I’m fine.”

***

TO BE CONTINUED...