Becoming a God

Adam was always curious as a child, but it was in all the wrong ways to his parents. It started when Adam was 7 and whilst during Sunday Church, flipped up a girls skirt. When he did it again the following week to a different girl, his parents took him to the priest who spoke to the young boy and preached to him about God and the 10 commandments. “Do unto others...” the priest would say.

Then, when Adam was 13, he was caught watching the neighbour’s wife play in the pool in their backyard. He watched right up until her bikini accidentally came undone. Which, of course, was when his mother caught him spying and touching himself. She sent him off to a Christian Summer Camp that year where they were taught that, amongst other things, masturbation was a sin.

When Adam was 16, he caught a glimpse of the neighbours’ daughter, Elizabeth, changing in her room. ‘She’s beautiful, he thought to himself. He caught glimpses of her naked body here and there as she moved around her bedroom, struggling to put on a top. He was surprised to discover that between her legs, like himself, was a penis. This confused him, and a wave of mixed emotions washed over him. How could such an alluring feminine body have a penis? His teenage emotions ran rampant. Did this mean he liked men? Was he gay? He didn’t think he liked men. Being a teenage boy in a high school with certain social statuses, he couldn’t exactly ask his friends. What if they teased him? Finally, he decided to ask his father and was sent straight to the priest at Church that weekend, where he was told these thoughts and feelings were a sin.

When Adam was 17, they taught abstinence at school. No sex before marriage. This only made him angry with the Christian faith. Studies showed, he knew, that countries with schools that taught abstinence had a higher teen pregnancy rate. He also knew most of the ‘cool’ kids weren’t practising abstinence. When was the Church going to wake up and get with modern times and modern medicine?

It was around 17 that Adam began to notice that he had a quality. A trait that, as far as he could, tell no one else had. He believed he could control things with his mind. He thought it silly too, at first. But that time when he was 7, he never touched those girls skirts. He wondered what their butts may have looked like and thought about it for a while, and then the skirts flick up on their own, like a gust of wind suddenly blew through. He was standing close enough; it probably appeared to his mother that he flicked them up himself. That time, when he was 13 and witnessed the bikini top come off the neighbour’s wife, he had watched her for so long he wondered what she looked like topless and just like that, they top came undone.

There were other examples too. Like when he watched Elizabeth changing, he watched her for long enough that when she went to put a top on, he hoped and sort of wished to see just for a little bit longer, and so, she fumbled to put her shirt on. He thought it ridiculous, but there were examples all throughout his life that he could think of. It wasn’t much, but he could channel that feeling and do things, little things, like untie a bikini top or flick a skirt whenever he felt lustful. Trivial things, but it had occurred so often in his life he knew he was the cause. He couldn’t explain why, or even how, but he knew this to be true.

He knew this to be especially true when he caught sight of Elizabeth though his top floor bedroom window a second time. He could see down into her bedroom, only a little, but he would catch a gander now and then, and this time, she was naked. Teenage hormones taking hold, he began to masturbate at the sight of her.

Slim, toned, red, golden hair flowing in loose waves down past her shoulders. Skin a lightly tanned cream white. Breasts a moderate and full size, perky with dainty pink beans for nipples. This was about all he could see of her hourglass figure through the window. Turning around, Elizabeth stood in the window for a moment, and Adam saw her penis, no, her cock, he thought, the dirty words filling his head and adding to his arousal. Her cock was erect. It wasn’t undersized either Adam noticed. It was possibly slightly bigger than his own, but it was hard to tell was this distance. She still had her foreskin, and she was completely hairless down there too, making her cock feminine somehow. It was straight, not curved like he had seen in some porn videos his friends showed him. Her testicles were small, peach sized, he decided.

This whole display of an exquisite naked body was so arousing he knew he would cum soon. But he wondered, now that his lust was significant enough, could he push it onto her? Perhaps, make her feel what he was feeling? He closed his eyes and imagined her masturbating, he imagined her laying back on her bed and stroking her cock up and down and up and down. Opening his eyes, Adam was surprised to see she had started doing exactly that.

Lust, arousal, teenage hormones, whatever it was, took over, and he began to tug on his own cock faster as he leaned closer to his window in the hopes of a better look. She was sitting at the edge of her bed, which he could see, but only her lower body was in view. Her hands fit snugly around her shaft, and she began to tug. Slowly at first, and then gradually got faster and faster, and as she did so, she arched her back more and more until she was leaning, almost laying on the bed, her hips beginning to buck as her speed increased.

Adam continued to mentally push his lust onto her. He still didn’t know how to feel about her having a penis, but at this point, he was so horny he didn’t care. He wanted to see her cum, he wanted to see her feel good. He imagined what it looked like in his mind’s eye. He watched with intensity as she now lay fully on her back, arched, hips in the air and cock standing straight as an arrow, her hand jerking it with such ferocity that her ball sack now bounced up and down in rhythmic time to her jerking. She was close.

Adam sped up his own thrusts trying to keep up with her. Then, she suddenly stopped, and a stringy, white substance shot out from her cock, her legs quivering in response to the orgasm. Her cum fell on her stomach as she collapsed on her bed. Dick still pulsing. At this point Adam also released into his hand, an orgasm stronger than he could remember in a while.

He could see her face now. Flushed red, slight perspiration on her forehead, her full pinkish-red lips apart and chest rising and falling quickly as she panted. She sat there for a moment, her eyes closed as though she was still experiencing some lingering pleasure. They slowly opened to reveal dark cobolt blue eyes. All of a sudden they flicked up to meet his gaze. “Oh fuck”, he yelped as he quickly pulled back from his window. She spotted me she definitely saw me, he thought. He dared not peek over again. “shit shit shit” was all he could say. Between the residual pleasure from his own orgasm and the fear of what she might do if she truly did see him peeping was a mush of confusion in his head. He grabbed a whole wad of tissues and cleaned himself up he really had cum a lot in his hand...

When Adam was 18, he caught his mother sleeping with another man. Not only was the man not his father, but there was another woman with them. He was furious with his mother, who insisted he keep quiet about it. Adam was given a new Play Station that week after as a reward for not saying anything to his father. He was still furious with her, but he realised not for the initial reason he thought he was. He more cross at society, that you had to repress your desires and fantasies and fit within the world’s cookie-cutter view of things. ‘No, not only the world’, he reflected, ‘... the Church too’. The Catholic & Christian faiths had everyone so repressed in their desires that they had to play out their fantasy’s in secret. Several weeks earlier he had caught his dad watching pornography on the computer, some anal specific fetish. This religion that he had known since birth had done nothing but make his life miserable. Repress his urges, his feelings. It was just so, so frustrating.

That year he went to his first party, the type of party a young teenager like him would enjoy. Girls, booze, loud music. Some rich kids parents were out of town, so they were throwing a huge party at their parent's lavish property. He originally wasn’t going to go. Adam wasn’t a huge extrovert but usually, once he’d been convinced to go somewhere he had an enjoyable time and was easily sociable. But his friends managed to convince him to come out and have a good time, and he agreed.

Adam didn’t think of himself as good-looking. Although a few of the girls he had dated in high school had told him he was handsome. He had medium-length brown hair. If not properly tamed, it could turn into an afro. He tried to wear it loose without it getting too bulky. He had dark brown eyes that, again, through girlfriends of the past, had told him were the darkest brown they’d ever gotten lost in. He had grown a beard that year, nothing too long, but nothing that could be described as stubble either. He was a lanky kid through most of high school, although this year he had made more effort to tone up. He was starting to see some nice results around his arms and stomach.

A few hours in, and a few drinks later, he and some of his classmates all decided to play spin the bottle.

The whole thing had felt set up. Briana and Brian, two of the most popular ‘cool kids’, had been making goo-goo eyes at each other all night, Adam had noticed, and was sure Briana had been the one to initially suggest the idea. They were your typical good-looking young kids. She was a petite, buxom brown haired girl with green eyes and a cute button nose. She wore a low v cut neck, red mid-drift thing and some jeans. You could easily see she was wearing some pink bra underneath that she had no intention of hiding.

Brian was tall, muscular and a little imposing when standing next to him. His arms were as big as pythons, and they matched the rest of his body. He kept his brown hair short, it always looked oily, but he somehow pulled it off. Brian wasn’t the sharpest pencil in the class though and was failing some of his classes this year, but he was going to go work ‘on the mines’ and make big bucks after high school.

There was Declan, Adam’s best friend, a cheeky light brown haired bloke who always had a grin on his face like he was up to something. Michaela, a curly redhead French exchange student with green eyes who Adam wasn’t entirely sure knew what was going on or what spin the bottle entailed. Declan had a bit of a crush on Michaela ever since she arrived at their school. There was Vanessa, who was technically Adam’s cousin. She was a cute brunette with long her down to her waist. She wore it up today to keep it from some open-backed mid-drift thing she also wore in emerald green. Declan was also interested in Vanessa too. Declan was just a horny teenage boy, Adam decided, who dragged him to this party in the hope he would be Declan’s wingman. The final participant, though, was Elizabeth.

Almost 6 months had passed since he watched her pleasure herself. He still wasn’t sure if she knew he had been watching her. She certainly hadn’t said anything since that time. They’d barely said more than a few words in passing. Elizabeth had always just been ‘the girl next door’ when they were kids. They occasionally played together, usually house, or doctors and nurses, but had gone to different primary schools. As she grew into the stunningly gorgeous young adult that sat in front of him now, they drifted apart. In high school, she was part of the ‘popular’ group and their two social circles never crossed paths. She was so alluring in her white frilly top she had clearly gotten from some high-end clothing store. It accentuated her curves nicely. She also wore a pretty short jeans skirt that showed a bit of her thigh. It was enough to get Adam’s heart fluttering when he looked at her.

The life of the party was the living area and had been the designated dance floor for the party. Those about to play spin the bottle moved to what appeared to be some sort of sitting area Adam thought. They moved the studded leather arm chairs and gold-plated, pearl inlay side tables to the edge of the room and sat on the floor in a circle with a simple glass coke bottle in the middle.

The rules were simple enough. If the bottle landed on you, you and the person opposite you must hug. If it happened a second time you had to kiss and if it happened a third time you had to play 7 minutes in heaven.

“What is 7 minutes in heaven?” Michaela asked her French accent a little thicker after 2 glasses of wine.

7 minutes in heaven placed you and the person in front of you in either a closet or similar small space where you could do whatever you liked.

“Kiss, pash, make out” that sort of stuff Briana explained stealing a quick glance at Brian, “amongst other things” she finished.

Adam suddenly realised he didn’t particularly want to play this game. He would normally have relished the chance to snog a girl, but in this instance, the two closest girls in front of him were Vanessa and Elizabeth. He didn’t particularly want to kiss his cousin, imagine that getting around the school. He didn’t mind the idea of kissing Elizabeth, but she confused him, and if they ended up in a closet together they may end up talking about that time. Too awkward.

The bottle spun and spun, people hugged, some people kissed, but eventually to his fear, Adam and Elizabeth ended up in a nearby closet together. It was spacious as far as the closest went. At least it still felt roomy with two people standing in it with the door open, a vacuum and some assorted cleaning equipment on the built-in shelving. “Have fuuuunnn!” Briana exclaimed with a grin on her face, closing the door on the pair.

It was quiet for the first few seconds. Adam waited for her to make the first move. The closet seemed a lot less roomy with the door closed. He could barely see, the only light source coming from the gap under the door. The tension grew and grew until Adam felt so awkward that he had to break the tension. “So...” he started.

“You.” Elizabeth interrupted. There was a brief pause, “I know you saw me”, she said, “all those months ago. I saw you watching”

Oh! Crap Adam thought suddenly aware of his heart, beating stronger. “erm...” he started. Elizabeth chuckled softly. “You know I arranged for this to happen”, she said.

“What?”

“I told Briana to get some people together to play spin the bottle, so I could get you alone in here”, she continued.

“I...” Adam didn’t really know what to say. The sudden change in the topic had thrown him off. There was another brief pause before Elizabeth spoke again. “You know, I’ve tried to replicate that day over and over for months”, she leaned into him. Her warmth the first thing he became aware of. The second was her soft breasts on his abdomen. He exhaled softly, trying to hide his arousal from a simple awareness of boobs pressing against him. “Ever since then there’s been this...itching...” she explained. . “...an itching that I, just, can’t seem to scratch”. She placed her arms around him in a loose hug. Adam could feel a sense of slight vulnerability in her usual confidence. “Elizabeth...” Adam tried to say, a hint of sympathy in his voice.

“The only thing I can think of” she interrupted “is that somehow you’re the cause, as stupid as that probably sounds”.

Adam’s eyes began to adjust to the dim light, and he could see her looking up at him expectantly. “Say something”, she said, through exhaled breath. With reason slowly fading him, he placed his hands on her hips. “Oh god, please we don’t have time to take this slowly,” she said in a commanding tone. She pushed herself away from him and in the darkness he could see her adjusting some clothing. Then, reaching for his hand, she guided it up to her now bare chest. Her breast was so soft & supple, his arousal & lust was now peaking. Whatever that ability he had suddenly made itself available to him. Reasoning gone, he pushed his lust, his energy, into her as he softly squeezed her breast, working his way up to her nipple giving it a pinch. Her long-drawn-out breath confirmed he was making her feel good.

Both of them began breathing more heavily and with his other hand, he reached down and copped a handful of her ass, still covered by her jean skirt. He pulled her close to him and leaned in kissing her. Her lips tasted of strawberry, probably some sort of lip balm, he guessed as she thrust her tongue into his mouth, she was obviously just as excited as he was. He met her tongue half-way as they flicked, licked and coiled around each other. She tasted so sweet, probably from whatever alco-pop she had been drinking.

It was then he realised she had undone his pants and had her a hand down, under his underpants stroking and jerking his cock. His senses were so tied up in her tongue, and the way her body felt against his he almost hadn’t noticed. He slowly moved his hand down toward the bottom of her skirt and slowly lifted it up. Her breath quickened, shorter and sharper now, in time with his own. She pulled his pants lower, dick fully out and exposed as she continued to jerk him off. He reached under her panties and without hesitation reached for her own cock.

“Adam” she gasped in pleasure, taking a deep breath before she continued spiralling her tongue around his. Surprisingly Elizabeth’s cock still appeared soft. He rubbed and felt it begin to pulse in his palm. She was completely hairless, Adam already knew, but he didn’t realise how pleasurable it felt in his hand. As she grew, he lowered his other hand further to cup her scrotum. It too was soft, softer even if that was possible. She moaned and almost as if in response she reached down with her other hand and cupped his own scrotum and gently rubbed at it. The two now stood there tugging at each other’s erect members. They continued for a minute, wet slopping noises of their tongues and pre-cum the only sound in the small enclosed space. For a split-second, Adam wondered if those outside could hear them.

Elizabeth pushed herself back, “Oh my god”, she exhaled, “I’m close”. He felt her take her hands away from his lower self and began to shuffle about. As she turned around, she begged, “Please, the itching won’t stop”, she groaned, and she backed up into him. Adam could feel her bare ass against the tip of his cock. His senses now fully stimulated and lust energy at an all-time high, he found the hole and began to push. “No, not there”, she said, a little panicked and pulled away slightly. Elizabeth reached behind her and guided his dick lower, to a moister location. A pussy? He thought, but all he could say through laboured breathing was “Right, yeah sorry” and pushed against her wet slit until his dick popped in.

“Uuuhhh” Elizabeth moaned as he started to thrust inside her. He mentally pushed his energy upon her, feeling her respond physically as she tightened around him. “Oh fuck!” Elizabeth exclaimed, “You feel so big inside me”. Adam’s heart was racing with excitement he could barely get any words out. All he could think of was “you’re so tight!”

Elizabeth arched herself up to him so that their bodies were closer, her hand wrapped around the back of his neck to keep herself upright. “oh oh fuuck” Elizabeth moaned in ecstasy. “I think I’m so close she whispered up to him”.

Panting, sweating and grunting, he asked “do you, want me to come out?” the words barely audible. Their rhythmic thrusting now slowed as she controlled the tempo. Her perfectly rounded buttocks bouncing on Adam’s thighs. “Uh...no...today is a safe day”, she told, panted and purred “you can come inside if you like”.

With one hand on her breast and lightly tugging and teasing at her nipple, he reached down to add to the stimulation only to find she had already started stroking herself off with her cock. Instead, he started gently massaging her balls. The stimulus was becoming too much, her heavy breathes got faster and faster as she increased the tempo to reach her climax. Her hand tugging and her cock ready to explode. “Tiiiiimmeee’s up!” Bianca suddenly announced and yanks open the door.

Somehow in their sweaty copulation in the dark, Adam and Elizabeth had found themselves facing the door. Without any warning, Elizabeth shot her thick semen load. It fired like a cannon out the door. The hot gooey substance landed on the faces of those standing outside the closet, mostly on their faces, neck and chest. But some, whose mouths were open, in shock at the display, found themselves with Elizabeth’s cum in their mouth.

“OH MY GOD” Elizabeth screamed, her dick firing once more before stopping. It throbbed as if wanting more. “OH MY GOD! I don’t even care” Elizabeth decided as she fell back into Adam, her tongue out, panting like a dog. “That felt so fucking good” she cooed gazing up at him. “I’ve never cum that hard or that much”.

There they stood, his dick still hard inside her, her white top pulled up and over her breasts and fully exposed to her friends. Her jeans skirt somewhere on the floor, panties around her ankles and her dick, still hard as a rock and continuing to throb as the last remains of her cum, trickled down her shaft, onto her balls and then dripped onto the floor. Time stood still for a moment as this all took place. Adam could only stare in shock for a moment as everyone stared at them.

This energy, he didn’t like to call it a power necessarily, welled up from inside him, it was so intense now, more than he’d ever felt before. He considered releasing it all onto the people in front of him. They can’t be shocked if they’re horny he mused. He’d never tried releasing this lust energy onto more than one person at a time. But the strength within him now told him that he could.

Time started to move, slowly, as the realisation of what had just occurred began to sink in for his friends and classmates. All around initial looks of horror gradually turned into curiosity. A curiosity at the cum that had just been flung onto them. Or maybe there was a hint of astonishment at the sheer amount Elizabeth had cum onto so many people. But the curiosity was there now, as they began to sniff at it. Adam watched Brian wipe a glob off his neck and hold it to his nose. “It smells...” he started

“Sweet” Vanessa interrupted, a wad of cum also in her hand as she took a whiff. Brian nodded his head in agreement.

What is going on? Adam wondered. All the built-up lust inside him was about to burst, but it was beginning to look as though he wouldn’t need it.

Unexpectedly, he watched as Brian consumed Elizabeth cum. “Oh my god”, he remarked, “it tastes like honey”. All around him now the others were either sniffing or licking the white substance. It was then that Adam noticed that their faces were reddening and flushing. All of a sudden Michaela leaned into Vanessa and lapped at the cum still on Vanessa’s cheek. She moaned a little and slowly pointed Vanessa’s face towards hers before kissing her! Vanessa simply leaned into the kiss, the two exchanging the sweet nectar of cum between each other as they did so.

Adam hadn’t even noticed Brian and Briana had started making out a little ways away from the closet opening now. His shirt already off and a hand under Briana’s top. Her legs wrapped around him as they passionately snogged each other.

Michaela pulled away from Vanessa. The saliva and cum in their mouths mixed as she gulped it down. “I’m sorry Vanessa, I do not know what came over me. I just...” she was interrupted as Vanessa went back to tongue wrestling Michaela. This was the best possible outcome for having just been caught fucking in a closet.

“You didn’t finish?” Elizabeth asked looking up at him. He could see her better now with the door open. Her face was all sweaty, and he golden hair was a mess. Her deep ocean blue eyes pierced his. “No, I guess I didn’t”, Adam replied.

Elizabeth pulled herself off of him, “come on, we should move to a better spot”, she said to him. “All of us”, she said, a little louder over the heavy petting noises coming from the hall.

Adam just stood there for a moment, watching Elizabeth. With more adequate lighting he could see her athletic figure. It was glistening from perspiration. Her breasts wobbled as she bent down to put her panties and skirt back on. Her breasts looked perfect to him, a perky teardrop shape he decided. Her erection hadn’t subsided, and so she tucked it under the elastic of her underwear in an attempt to conceal it. “Come on”, she said again looking at Adam as she pulled her top back down. She began sauntering out of the closet, tugging at the arms of both Michaela and Brian and gesturing for them to follow. Adam pulled up his pants and noticed Declan standing awkwardly off to the side. Adam gestures for him to follow the group. Declan seemed thankful, and they all slipped quietly into an upstairs bedroom.

The room was decently sized with enough room for a queen size double bed, two fine, wooden, side tables, and a chest of draws. The room even had it’s own ensuite. This was apparently a guest room.

By the time Declan and Adam reached the room, the new secret party had already started. Elizabeth lay on the bed, all her cloths already removed. Beside her was Briana, the two were slowly fondling each other and lightly kissing. Brian was already on his knees, his face buried between Briana’s legs. Michaela and Vanessa were still attached at the lips, now one on top of the other at the head of the bed. “My first time is going to be an orgy”, Declan said in disbelief, softly, almost as if to himself.

Elizabeth looked up and gestured Adam over. She got up and motioned for him to sit on the bed. She slowly undid his belt, looking into his eyes as she did so, they were still so full of lust and desire. The pants came straight off. Adam’s erection hadn’t completely gone and so getting him hard again was easy. Without words, Elizabeth put his cock in her mouth. She immediately got to work around the tip, her tongue wrapping around it as she bobbed her head up and down. “Oh my god, Elizabeth” Adam moaned as he lay fully back on the bed now. His eyes closed and enjoying the moment.

The orgy was in full swing by the time Adam opened his eyes again. Declan was entertaining both Vanessa and Michaela. Somewhere in the back of Adam’s mind witnessing his cousin naked and taking a dick in her mouth felt weird, but through all the pleasure and from being a bit drunk he didn’t care.

Briana was now fully undressed, she moved over to Adam and began to kiss him, Brian already behind her and thrusting. Briana tasted like the cigarettes he often saw her smoking outside class. It wasn’t entirely unpleasant. But it paled in comparison to Elizbeth’s sweetness.

Elizabeth stopped sucking. “I want you in me again”, she cooed and got up and onto the bed. Adam pulled away from kissing Briana to watch Elizabeth mounting him. Positioning herself, her cock stood straight out and almost pointing at him. As she lowered herself, her balls gently touched down on his pelvis as she let out a soft groan of pleasure. She leaned in and gave a gentle smile at Briana who was now being pounded roughly from behind. They kissed briefly before Elizabeth turned to Adam. “You sure know how to scratch a girl’s itch”, she said in low voice and smiled broadly before going for a deep kiss.

Her mouth was a bouquet of honeyed nectar that he was sure he could get drunk on. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his tongue danced with hers. He sent a burst of lust energy out to the group. He wanted everyone to feel as good as he did. Almost simultaneously the moaning and the breathy panting increased. Elizabeth sat up and began grinding into Adam. Slowly, at first, her dick waggling back and forth, it was a little hypnotic. Elizabeth leaned further back now, her hands behind her, stabilising herself on Adam’s legs. She began to buck, harder now, thrusting up and towards him. “Oohhh fuck yes!” she screamed.

All around the group was in heat. Declan had Vanessa on his dick bouncing up and down. Michaela, apparently more into Vanessa, was on Declan’s face as he drank her in. She meanwhile caressed Vanessa’s tits while they passionately made out. Brian was furiously jabbing Briana from behind, like an animal he thrust into her without mercy. Briana didn’t complain though as she screamed in pleasure from his attack.

“I feel so...” Elizabeth trailed off, “...whole” she decided. Adam could feel himself getting close.

“Elizabeth...” he started

“Mmmm cum inside me”, she moaned, her head thrown back as she bucked faster, her sizeable cock now slapping Adam’s stomach rhythmically. He wanted to cum with her, he wanted them to climax hard together, and so, with a swift release of his lust energy again, he grabbed her rhythmic stick and silenced the drumming. Instead, he began tugging on her. Her cock, swelled and throbbed, he could tell she was close. Finally, he was ready, he pushed his hips as far up into her as he could, a primal instinct inside him wanting to get his seed as far into her as possible. Her pussy tightened, milking him for all it could. Those same primal urges taking control.

He exploded inside her, a wave of pleasure he’d never experienced in his life. Simultaneously her scrotum lifted and squeezed hard as thick ropes of cum spurted out from her and splashed onto his face and chest. Her pussy tightening once more as she did so. Elizabeth was cuming from both ends now. Her legs quivered, and she fell forward, as if she could no longer hold herself up. “You fuck like a god” she uttered, her voice muffled in his neck. She lay there on top of him, both sweaty, sticky bodies heaving together as they came down off their incredible high.

His friends were all finishing themselves off too. Brian was still penetrating Briana from behind like a dog in heat, her hips up so high he was almost holding her up. “Do it inside Brian”, she screamed and grabbed a fistful of blanket. Brian pummelled away grunting louder and louder until he finally released inside her, their sighs expressing completion.

Meanwhile, Declan had apparently been left to finish himself off as Michaela now had Vanessa leaning up against her. Michaela's fingers were buried deep inside Vanessa’s pussy and playing with her nipples. Vanessa appears to be lightly teasing her own asshole. “Mmmm Michaela, gouge me out harder, I’m so close” she moans. Michaela responded and began digging against Vanessa’s vaginal wall harder, like she was trying to scratch a deep itch. “Right there! Right there!” Vanessa screamed as she quivered in Michaela's arms. Declan then stood up and began furiously masturbating over the two of them before releasing his hot cum all over their faces.

The panting, grunting and moaning eventually subsided. Elizabeth still lay on top of Adam, her head nuzzled into his neck. “I hope you’re prepared to do that again in the future”, She said, pulling her head up to look at him. Still breathing heavily all Adam could do was nod. “I think we could all do that again”, Vanessa stated, and there was a commotion of verbal and physical agreements from everyone. “What even was that. It just came over me, this heat. This...lust”, Michaela said, looking longingly at Vanessa. Adam hazarded a guess “I think Elizabeth’s cum is a powerful aphrodisiac”, he said.

“But I didn’t get any on me”, Declan voiced.

“Yeah, but you’re a horny teenager dude”, Adam chuckled.

“What’s the deal with Elizabeth anyway?” Brian asked. “Are you like a dude or something?“. Briana punched him in the arm.

“Ow”

“I’m a Futanari. or Futa for short I guess” Elizabeth shrugged. “It means I have both sets of genitals.” There was a brief pause. “But enough about me”, she looked at Adam “You’ve got some secrets, don’t you. Some sort of chemical or aphrodisiac of your own?” They all looked at him keenly.

What was he supposed to say? That he had some power to increase the lust within people around him that apparently gave them the best orgasms of their lives? That he could move, small, insignificant things with his mind? They’d think he was nuts. But then again, they all seemed to think this night pretty nuts as it was already. He took a moment to think of the right words.

“I have an...ability....” he started.

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