My name is Oscar, and I am a college freshman. I controlled almost everyone in my high school and everyone in my family. How, you may ask? I don't really know. I discovered I had this power about a month into my freshman year of high school. This is my story.
I always hated my name. Oscar sounds like a geek name, and I guess if you could describe me back then, geek would have fit. I have two older sisters and live with my widowed mother. My Dad died of cancer when I was in sixth grade, and my mother mourned for years. She never dated, and she acted as though he was still alive. My sadness over my mother gave me my first inclination that I had some kind of power over people.
I finally got tired of hearing Mom whine about why Dad wasn't coming home anymore. I looked at her and thought "Accept the fact that Dad has died and move on, Mom." Immediately Mom looked at me and said "Oscar, I guess your the man of the family now that Dad is gone. Please don't let me down." I grinned at Mom. "Glad to see you've finally let Dad go. It was tearing us all up. Don't worry about me. I'll be here for you when you need me to be." She smiled and went off to the kitchen. I didn't think anything more about it until later when my sisters mentioned how good it was to see Mom back to her old self again. I thought about it, and I realized that something strange was going on. Mom was almost too cheerful. I went to sleep that night puzzled.
The next morning, my younger sister, Jeannie, was wearing a brief nightgown that did nothing to hide her body. She had done this before to tease me because she knew I didn't have any girlfriends and she liked to make me suffer. My older sister, Yvonne, was much nicer to me, but she was a senior and was already fielding several offers from colleges. I was getting tired of Jeannie advertising what I could never have and I thought to myself "I wish Jeannie would let me fuck her just once so I could see the rest of that body." There was no shame in that remark as she fucked nearly every guy she ever went out with, sometimes in full view of me. She loved to have me watch her have fun, while I had to go upstairs and jerk off. She even bought a case of condoms in case her date of the night forgot. Thank God Yvonne acted like a normal sister. She had her share of dates too, but the gossip was that she was still cherry and nobody ever got farther than heavy petting.
That night I got a shock. Jeannie came to my room about eleven o'clock stark naked! I looked up in shock, and a little fear. What was she planning?
"Hi little brother." she said in as sexy a tone as I've ever heard.
"Jeannie, what are you doing? I don't trust you. You have a whip or something you gonna use?"
"No silly, I'm going to fuck your brains out for you." She was smiling and pulling my shorts off.
I was in total shock at this. The last thing I ever expected was my tease of a sister to ever actually let me into her panties. Then it hit me. I had thought this at her earlier this morning and it was happening. I also remembered that I thought "just once", and I sure as hell didn't want this to happen just once. My older sister was one of the hottest sluts in the sophomore class, and I deserved my share of that hot pussy.
By now, we were both naked, and I expected her to scoff at my modest five inch prick, even though it was hard as a brickbat. She looked at it in something like awe and said it was just the right size for what she needed. She didn't waste anymore time, and started to suck it in her mouth. That girl sure knew how to give a blowjob. I was fighting like hell to keep from losing my load in her mouth instead of her pussy where I wanted it. Then it hit me. I had no condoms. I never saw the need for them as I never dreamed I'd actually ever get laid until I convinced some woman to actually want to marry me. Jeannie looked up and saw the stricken look on my face and smiled. She told me to wait a minute, and she left. Oh well, I can't complain about a blow job, even if I didn't get to fuck her. It was far more than I ever thought I'd get.
To my surprise, she was back a couple of minutes later with a small box. She threw the box at me and said "Here, you'll need some of these." They were a box of condoms. Great! She resumed sucking on my cock, but I lifted her off. She had a look of surprise on her face. "My turn to do you now, sis. I don't know what I'm doing, so help me if I screw up."
Jeannie was staring at me open-mouthed. "You, You mmmeann you'll go down on me? None of my dates will ever do that. They say its disgusting. They always want me to suck them, though." She was getting a little angry.
"I won't do it if you don't want me too. I just thought I'd return the favor."
Jeannie looked at me in confusion, then the light came on in her head. "No, I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself for letting myself be used that way. Go ahead and munch, I'll let you know if you make any mistakes: she said with a leer.
If she only realized she WAS being used... by me! Anyway, I proceeded to munch on my sister's somewhat hairy snatch. I was not really expecting to like it, but I felt I owed her for the great blowjob and I didn't want to come in her mouth, I wanted to flood her pussy with my sperm. As I got farther along, I found out that I liked it, I liked it a lot. I began to see why lesbians could be happy with not having a prick to use. By the time I had been at it for about ten minutes, Jeannie was panted, and flushed. She was smiling ear to ear, and coming in a constant stream. She was grabbing one of my pillows to scream into, but I could still understand her even through the thick foam rubber. I stopped finally because I had a face full of pussy cream and I was beginning to get real sticky. Jeannie came down off her last orgasm and looked at me with a look of love. I had never seen this look on my sister's face before, even after a good (she said) fucking session with her stud of the night.
She fought for her breath and managed to gasp "Oh boy, did you do that right. I've not come that hard for months. And I've never kept coming and coming like that. I was just going to make this a one-time thing because I finally took pity on you, but there''s no way I'm going to give that talented tongue up without a fight. Now put that condom on. Lets see if you are as good fucking as you are munching."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was afraid I was going to have to force her to come back to my bed at night, but it looked like my rug-munching skills were good enough. Well, if I could do so good with my tongue, maybe I could be even better with the hard meat I was now sprouting.
Putting a condom on is no fun if you have no idea at all what you are doing, and I sure as hell didn't. I looked at Jeannie and saw she was trying to stifle a laugh, not very successfully. Finally I got the rubber all the way on my dick, but Jeannie just pointed and said "Leave some hanging out the front so the cum will have a place to go." I blushed and cursed myself for not figuring that out myself. Soon I was ready for entry.
I pushed into Jeannie's steaming cunt with ease. This girl was not very tight as she had been fucking for almost two years almost every night, but her cavern to me still felt like heaven. I had always wanted to fuck my big sister, I figured no way was that going to happen unless I raped her. I still kind of thought I WAS raping her, but she soon corrected that assumption.
"Oh yeah, that's good little brother. You may not know what you're doing, but you're a natural. I don't know why I always teased you the way I did. I've always wanted to fuck you (Huh???), but for some reason I was scared. Well I got some bravery tonight, and am I ever glad I did. Keep going like that only harder. You know I can take it. OH YEAH, YEAH, THAT FEELS REAL GOOD. I'M COMING AGAIN... COMMING AGAIN... CCOOOMMMMINNNG AGAAIN!
She was screaming into the pillow which was muffling her sounds, but just barely. I, on the other hand, was in shock. My prick was even harder and I was pumping my sister so hard my bed looked like it would collapse any minute. I don't think either one of us would have cared just then. She had come down off her orgasm and was already halfway to another one, when I let go. I didn't know there could be that much sperm in one human. I was expecting to overflow the condom any minute. NO way that rubber could hold all that cum in, but it did. I didn't go soft though, but I pulled out anyway. Jeannie actually whimpered begging me to put it back in. I had other ideas though. I still wanted payback for her teasing, and I thought her ass would make a nice collection area. I tore off the used condom and went into the bathroom to dispose of it. I put another one on, and returned to the bed. Jeannie hadn't moved. She looked, I don't know, maybe content. I grinned and pushed her ass up in the air.
"Oh yeah, you ready again, so soon?" She sounded amazed. To tell the truth I was a little amazed myself, but I wanted that ass, and I was going to have it. I stuck my cock into her steamy and sticky cunt and got it all lubed up, and grinned at her. "I've got a surprise for you, sis. Enjoy!" and stuck my hard dick all the way up her ass as hard as I could. I expected her to scream or cry out. She just looked back at me with lust and smiled. "God, I was hoping you'd do that. None of my dates ever took the time. I love the feeling of something hard in there. My vibrators are no match for the real thing, though. Pump me hard, the harder the better." Who was I to refuse.
It took about five minutes of that tight wonderful cavity of me to spray the rubber full again. Jeannie was coming and coming again, and when I pulled out, I collapsed alongside her. I was spent, but oh so happy. After a few minutes I turned to look at my sister. She was babbling.
"Who would have thought it. My little brother, who I've teased for years, would turn out to be the best fuck I've ever had. You foolish bitch. I hope he'll want to do this again, I'm spoiled for that dick and tongue. Oh my god, I came again and he's not even touching me. I'd better go now while I can still walk back to my room. I just don't believe it. My brother, best fuck in the school."
When she said that I passed out. I was NOT ready for that statement.
By the time I awoke the next morning, I thought it was all a nice wet dream. Until I saw the note on my dresser.
"Oscar, had to leave early today for cheerleading tryouts. Please be home early tonight, I need some more of that cock of yours. I'm going to cancel my dates on Friday and Saturday, what do I need with amateur night anymore, when I have you at home? 'Til tonight, little brother. Jeannie"
Wow!
The next two weeks I had more sex than I thought was possible, and still Jeannie managed to work in a couple of other guys when I was busy. After those two weeks, it began to get old, though. I didn't really have any feelings for Jeannie other than brother/sister, and I was bored with her body. (I know, that sounds cold, but it was the truth). Jeannie, I think was getting tired of me also, because she was back after other guys again. But she still let me know that whenever I wanted to, she would if she could. I began to think who my next conquest would be. I thought of Yvonne, but she was so nice to me, I couldn't force her into anything she didn't want to. (Later, I would kick myself for that thought.) I got an idea. Jeannie was pretty kinky and she was a great source on who was a ripe candidate for my fucking talents. I decided to tell her what I had done to her. I figured that she'd be pissed, but I hadn't forced her at all after that first night, and she sure seemed to be enjoying herself during all of our sessions.
I told her when I was fucking her one night late in her room. She just snickered and told me that she already figured out that I had done something to make her come to me that first night. But then she said that she was mad at herself for not seeing me as a partner without my efforts. She kissed me then and asked me why I admitted what I had done. I told her that I was really ashamed (I wasn't, but I wanted her cooperation in what I was going to ask) and I didn't want her to hate me later.
Jeannie looked at me with a wicked smile. "I know what you want. You want me to find some other girls you can screw, don't you?" Was I THAT obvious? She saw my look of surprise, and chuckled. "I know you by now, pretty well, and I think you might be jealous of the fact that I screw all the time with other guys. I'm a nympho, if you haven't already guessed and I want sex constantly. I think you're the same way and I want you to sample some other pussies, too. You are my little brother after all, and I need to watch out for you." She started giggling and I was too.
I finally found my voice. "How are we going to do this? I freeze up around girls. They know it and either ignore me or tease me mercilessly."
Jeannie smiled, a warm smile this time. "Leave that to your big sister. You may find those girls a little different towards you now. I've been spreading the word about your talents for a couple of weeks now, and a few of the girls think I'm pulling a fast one on them. I've told them, if they don't believe me, try him for yourselves. You may have a different problem next Monday than you normally do if I read my classmates right."
Boy, I haven't looked forward to a Monday for a long time, but I couldn't wait for this Monday.
As we screwed again, visions of different girls that I had wanted to fuck ran through my mind. I put the image of those girls on Jeannie's flushed face and we screwed like mad. She noticed and said "Who are you imaging I am now, huh? You're making me come constantly again. I smiled down at her and said "Angie Allen, who else!" Jeannie's eyes went wide at that one. She pushed back at me with an imitation of Angie's cute little-girl voice that made me weak in the knees when I was around her. I came as good as I had ever come before and Jeannie was right there with me.
Then Jeannie looked worried. "Angie will be a problem. I've known her for years, and she doesn't like sex with guys at all. I don't know if she's gay, but I wouldn't doubt it. She's never approached me, but she knows I screw guys, and she probably figures I won't screw girls. She's right about that, the thought of two girls screwing makes me sick. Anyway, I'll see if I can find out anything for you. But you may not like what I find out." She had a sad look on her face, and she kissed me and told me to go back to my room and get some sleep. She said I'd need my strength Monday.
Angie was the one girl in school every guy wanted on his dick. She was small and delicate with long brunette hair, small sexy legs, a nicely flared waist leading to an area all the guys in school dreamed about exploring. But her best and most obvious asset was her C cup breasts. Even though she was only fifteen, she had a set of tits that made every other girl in school green with envy. Because of this most of the male students had a hard-on when she was around. If they didn't we figured they were gay. Jeannie was right, though. Angie seemed to have permanent dislike for all things male, but she didn't seem to like girls all that much either. Well. I'd just see Monday if my new powers could make her like at least one male.