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Archive name: Power18.txt
Authors name: Caesar
Story Title : Disabled powers
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          Disabled Powers - Chapter XIIX
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          by Caesar, c1994

          Yvonne knew what she wanted and was going to get
          it.  Also she was feeling guilty about her judgement,
          yet most of her didn't care.  Especially her sexual
          nerves.  Since that day she had been introducted to
          Sport, her new son-in-law-to-be, she hadn't been
          able to think about anything else.  Her midnight
          fantasies were about the young man, her daydreams,
          and even her imagination while alone with her
          husband-to-be were all about Sport.  In fact she had
          not been able to achieve an orgasm since that fateful
          day, by her own hand or anothers.

          She wore very fashionable clothing, with expenive
          laungerie underneigh.  Didn't teenagers like stockings
          and garter belts?  She also wore those.  In fact when
          she finally stood before the young disabled man, her
          nerves almost gave out.  His eyes looked deep into
          her soul, and seemed to know what she wanted.

          Yvonne had a long impressive speech made out,
          while corigraphing her physical movements to
          suduce the young man.  But, when finally
          confronted with him, her plans were destroyed.  She
          couldn't talk, nor even pretend embarrasement but
          just looked into those eyes of his, as if pleading for
          sympathy and attention.

          Without a word being spoken, she began to hurriedly
          remove her clothing.  None of her movements were
          purposely seductive or enjoyable, she just took off
          her clothing.  Sports eyes followed her hands as she
          undid every button of her dress, then as she
          unhooked the front clasp of her bra.  She saw the
          pleasure in his eyes as her long still-thin legs came
          into view, revieling stockings, high heels, and garter
          belt.  All white.  She hadn't worn panties, since
          giving early glimses of her bare muff part of her
          original plan.  A plan set to get him within her clasp.
          Yet, somehow, the situation was reversed.

          Yvonne knew she was his, totally.  She would do
          anything he asked, and greatly anticipated his
          attention.  As she stood there gently shivering and
          running her nails along her hips, silently allowing the
          young man his eyefull.

          The pretty nurse came into the room, Traci.  Yvonne
          cursed the interruption and attempted to hide her
          crotch and breasts with her hands.  Instead, Sport
          smiled and waved the young woman over.  Both sets
          of eyes appraised her again.  Traci bent over and
          whispered something into her young charges ear.
          Sport nodded, yes.

          Traci calmly stepped up to Yvonne and looked
          deeply into her eyes before placing her lips upon the
          others.  Her young strong hands came up and forced
          the older woman from hiding her near-naked body
          by placing the palms upon the swell of her ample
          breast.  Tongues were caressing the other, eyes
          closed and breath became uneven.  It was the first
          time Yvonne had every passionatlly kissed another
          woman.   With Sport watching, it was also very
          enjoyable.

          "Dance for us Yvonne?!"  It was spoken calmly, yet
          was a command.  Traci disengaged herself from the
          woman then went over to a chair and sat upon it, her
          legs wide apart exposing everything under her skirt.
          The older woman felt self-concious about dancing
          naked for an audience, she never enjoyed her own
          nakedness.  Yet her hips began to sway to a hidden
          music, her hands went to her hair, and her breasts
          gently bounced.  She put all her sensuality into her
          bodies movement, trying to get this young mans gaze
          of longing.

          It didn't take long before her own silent music began
          to stimulate her, between her legs moisture was
          running down her swirling thighs to collect at the top
          of her stockings.  Her nipples were hard pointss, and
          the imagined breeze brought goose bumps to her
          pale skin.  She would do anything for him!

          "Come and kneel before me."  It took a few seconds
          for Yvonnes body to get used to its stillness before
          she moved towards the pleased looking man.  Still
          watching her every movement, Traci was
          shamelessly stroking her dark pink clitoris.

          "I want you to make me cum."  His penatrating eyes
          pierced into hers, and she knew no objection.  In
          fact, it was what she had fantasised and imaged for a
          many days, to see, feel, and taste Sports cock.  The
          initial sight of it caused her heart to flutter and made
          her feel like a teenager again.  Nor did she hesitate
          when his hard penis stood within her hands pointing
          straight up.  Promptly she opened her mouth and
          inhaled his cock, determined to give the best she had
          ever given.  Nothing else mattered to her but Sports
          ultimate pleasure.

          When a hand slide into and down her raised bottom
          crack, she felt excitment and anger.  Anger at being
          distracted from her desire, to please her soon to be
          son-in-law.  Expert fingers spread her blood-gorged
          outer lips and two fingers pushed into her hot wet
          cunt hole, while a thumb rubbed the clitoris.  It felt
          great, and she handn't realized it, but this added
          sexual stimulation had heightened her oral
          ministrations upon the hard cock.  She worked hard
          to please the excited young man.

          Yvonne groaned upon the throbbing cock, the
          pleasing fingers quickly accelerating her own
          impending orgasm, essentially giving her that added
          desire to taste the expected explosion inside her
          mouth.  Her bottom was wiggling about, in time to
          the fingers digging in and out of her flesh, the thumb
          flicking the hard blood gorged clitoris.  Her super
          heated and boiling wet sex made loud wet sounds,
          which could be heard over the moans of the older
          woman.  She was nothing but cunt and mouth at that
          moment.

          Sport grasped his fathers fiance's head in his young
          strong hands and held her down, her lips within the
          patch of curly pubic hair, just as his first jerking of
          the powerful orgasm shot out of his dick.  Yvonne
          took it all.  In fact she was only partially aware that
          hot sperm was shooting into the back of her throat,
          since her own powerfull ograsm was sending
          electrical pulses throughout her body.

          The teenager allowed the pretty face to disengage
          from his cock, and it pressed into his inner thigh
          even as he shot the last of her cum upon the side of
          her face and open mouth.  It was a delightfull sight.
          Yvonne cried out as the last of her own orgasm shot
          throughout her body, removing control of her own
          muscles from shear exhaustion.

          Dimly, she was aware of being placed on her back,
          and then someone laying upon her.  A voice spoke
          softly near her face, "Give me some...", it was Traci.
          A moist tongue began to lick the cum splats upon the
          side of her face, cleaning her like a dog.  When the
          warm sperm was removed and only saliva remained,
          the nurse used her fingers to pull open the abused
          mouth before again using her tongue to search for
          more of Sport's cum.

          The show was unexpected and very exciting to
          watch, Sport saw that his nurse was acting as an
          addict looking for her next fix.  She was shivering in
          anticipation and would savour every gob of cum she
          found before swallowing.  Traci had never tasted her
          young charges cum, but every since that first day
          when he inquired if she would remover her
          underwear, she had yearned for the taste.  Watching
          others enjoy what she had desired had heated her
          desire and even jealously.  If she had to wait for the
          taste of his cock directly, then she would at least get
          a taste of the treasure he would leave behind.

          Several minutes went by before Traci was finally
          satisfied that all remaining evidence of Sport's
          discharge was finally devoured, by either woman.
          She lay upon the naked and exausted body, her face
          placed upon one soft breast as she continued to lick
          her lips for several minutes later.