The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Dick Picture Perfect

by Redsliver

Chapter 10

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I had needed four extra strength Tylenol and as many cups of coffee but I was killing it at work. My job had only recently lost its shiny newness and become the slog of wage slavery. That all changed when the fire nation attacked.

Not the fire nation, three beautiful colleagues.

Not attacked, looked at an electronic capturing of my sexual organs that got them going for me.

Not changed, it was the same work I had to do.

Anyway, what I mean to say is that life is good when beautiful people want to fuck you and want you to know they want to fuck you.

Lidie was there when we arrived. Nisha and I had come in together. Jess hurried several steps behind with coffees for the rest of the bank. We were greeted as liberators. It was shocking. Lidie’s eyes opening, her smile forming, her step bouncying as our gazes met. I was only on coffee number two and I was feeling great.

Lidie was all hugs. She couldn’t walk by me without running a warm hand over my shoulders. She couldn’t help herself from grabbing my ass or nipping my neck. She was so head over heels, Nisha and Jess declared that they’d have to ease off on the clock or the whole office would be talking.

Maybe. The three of them were the core of all female gossip. I knew from my boss and male colleagues that we kept that kind of jabbering off work hours. Plus we only slung that kind of talk with our non-work circles of friends. The girls’ fear of things was dead in the water.

Nisha hovered. She had her eyes on me a lot. She’d leave, breaking eye contact when I noticed her. I got three watch yourself warnings from the day manager, Nisha’s superior, and the older woman who handled mortgages and non business loans.

“She’s looking to cut her teeth on a scandal, sweetheart.” I was told. “And well, Lidie’s too sweet to get you in trouble but bureaucracy isn’t good at giving a shit what the people involved want.”

“I’ll be careful,” I lied. I knew what Nisha wanted and I knew how to give it to her. I was invincible.

Jess, on the other hand, was all in on professionalism. I had to get her attention. I had to chase her. I could tell by the coo her throat that she wanted to be pursued. I was happy to provide passing compliments. I was evil with semi-discreet touching. I was disappointed in an obvious sniff. She did smell like my shower products. She had better taste in those things at her own home.

Yet, I enjoyed the hunt. I liked giving the attention. I liked feeling like I was about to go full caveman and drag her off to the nearest dark corner and fuck her like an uncivilized animal. More coffee. The next two Tylenol. I was in no shape to be that caveman that morning. Plus, I had to admit, I’m glad I didn’t have to be the huntsman for all three.

“Clock out for lunch,” Lidie squeezed in at my hip. Her fingers tiptoed down my spine and she put a brown paper bag in front of me. “I made you something special.”

My stomach rumbled. I had avoided breakfast in my mild hangover. I ran my fingers over Lidie’s as she let go of the lunch she had made me. That’s when two women came in the front door.

Adelaide was scowling at her sister. My girlfriend had a brown takeaway tray of steaming coffee cups and a bright white paper bag stapled closed. She looked up and saw Lidie on me. Adelaide slowly smiled into brilliance. Her sister was dark fugue and all scowls. She stared daggers at Lidie.

“Looks like my date is right on time,” I told Lidie.

“Jesus, you swing for the fences,” Lidie laughed. “Sisters?”

“They are, but just the girl with the coffees for me.” I put up my shingle asking the next customer to go to Jess instead. “Hi Adelaide!”

“Hi,” my girlfriend beamed.

“I’ll leave you to it.” Lidie squeezed my ass before she hummed away on a bright cloud.

“Seriously?” The little sister… Celeste! Her name came to me like a bolt from Zeus’s hand. Celeste shook her head. “You didn’t see that?”

“That’s Lidie,” I explained.

“Oh!” Adelaide took a happy sigh. “It’s OK, Cellee, I know all about her. You came, you saw, you scampered off so I could have lunch with my boyfriend?”

“What?” Celeste looked shocked. “Jesus. Seriously?”

Celeste was a shorter, bustier, darker, longer haired, unhappier clone of Adelaide. They dressed similarly. Adelaide had a couple more buttons unfastened. Celeste had brighter more vivid makeup.

“Unless you’re joining us?” I asked. “For lunch.”

Adelaide gave me a look that pleaded: “Only for lunch! Only for lunch! Only for lunch!”

“Nah, I can’t stop her from her bad choices. It was ugly to see you again, Bad Choice.”

“Lovely to see you as well.” I smiled. I logged out, clocking out. Adelaide waited as I left through the security door. Celeste had smugged away at an all but stomping gait.

“Thank you,” Adelaide said to me.

“Least I could do.” I shrugged it off. I took the food from her hands.

There was an office complex across the parking lot. I led Adelaide to a quiet corner of their cafeteria. I’d have eaten by myself in the break room but whenever I had a lunch meeting we had always held it over here. The place didn’t seem dismal and zombie-ish with Adelaide next to me.

“You already had a lunch.” Adelaide was worrying as she opened the bag from Lidie. I pulled the hot styrofoam cups and chinese boxes from her bag. “Oh shit! Is this homemade?”

Lidie had packed fried chicken, bowls of chili, and a big chunky brownie.

Adelaide sounded jealous as she put the chili in front of me. “And it smells so good too...”

“Isn’t that a good thing?” I asked.

“What?” She frowned. “She’s a cook too. I want to do this for my man but unless you want burnt toast…”

“I’m sure she’ll teach you,” I said.

“But—” That distressed her more.

“Look, all these girls,” I said. I wasn’t picking the best words to calm her down. “All of them. They’re going to make our lives better.”

“What do you mean?” she frowned.

“Fucking them’s kinky and fun.”

“Oh.”

“Let me finish,” I brushed her hair back. “But kinky and fun isn’t the only reason to have women in our lives.”

“So what?”

“Well, first, I think, we should start a pool a little bit from everyone’s wages,” I explained.

“Is that OK?”

“Maybe,” I shrugged. “Hell maybe this all collapses at the next full moon. I have no idea why you are even talking to me after what I did.”

“But, look, Will. I really like you. I really liked you. I did things with you that I really really really need to like someone to do. I’m not going to get mad over a picture of your penis.”

I laughed. I was talking about fucking everyone else. I smiled. She looked worried. I pulled her in for a kiss.

“So, we put together a pool of money. Maybe we buy a big house? Someone’s going to have to clean it. Wouldn’t it be nice that whoever’s in the kitchen knows what she’s doing in there?” I suggested.

“You want to take their money and put them to work,” Adelaide frowned. “That’s so mean.”

“Well, it’s not carved in stone yet,” I said. “What do you think we should do?”

“Oh… You wouldn’t like it,” She sighed.

“You want to get rid of everyone but yourself,” I said. “I don’t think it’s that easy.”

“Well not everyone,” Adelaide sighed. “I’d like to keep Sherry.”

Adelaide was red as a firetruck. She was beaming with so much pride that she had admitted that. I kissed her hard. I leaned back.

“You are amazing,” I declared. “Don’t worry if I like it or don’t like it. What do we do?”

“Right,” she said. “One sec.”

She immediately took a forkful of chili and bit into the fried chicken. Her shoulders wobbled. She let out a bright and happy sigh. I watched with a smirk as she chewed. She finally swallowed.

“OK, what—”

She smirked and stopped me. She gestured with her index finger to buy an extra second. She took a bite of the brownie.

“OK, the kitchen’s Lidie’s,” Adelaide said. “Let’s talk to everyone about the big house before we make them give us money.”

“OK,” I agreed.

“And, what if… What if they just have a lot of debt? I mean Talsy’s buried in her student loans, right?”

“Shit...” I frowned. “I’m good, which is because mom and dad paid off so much of my loan as I went,” I sighed. “How about you?”

“A couple hundred behind on my credit card,” she said. She sat up straighter. “I’ll be in the black after my next paycheck. Next Friday.”

“It’s OK,” I shook my head. “It’s not life or death or anything. I guess we’re lucky we have Lidie and Jess then.”

“Why?”

“Oh, they’re bankers. They’re quite good at all of this finance stuff.”

“So are you,” she said.

“Yeah, but I think my job is first as head of the household,” I explained.

“And me?” She asked.

“Number one girl,” I promised.

She kissed me and force fed me Lidie’s chicken.

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“That was absolute torture.” Jess was worn down to the nub by the end of the day. I was surprised with her.

“Were you torturing yourself?” I asked.

Nisha and Lidie looked at each other with faces of pity. Pity me? It seemed, on some level, they agreed with Jess.

“A little bit,” Jess admitted.

“Are you coming to the commons with me? Like you promised?” Nisha rushed out the words.

“I don’t think so.” I shook my head.

“Yeah, tell the girls I’m sorry I couldn’t make it,” Lidie said.

“But—” Nisha shook her head. Her shoulders slumped. She gave up easy. “Does anyone have a bus ticket?”

I fished one out of my wallet and sent Nisha off with a smile.

“I think I should go home and take a nap,” Jess worried. “It’s not that I don’t want to—I just last night was too much.”

“My son’s got a game.” Lidie kissed me on the lips. “Do you mind if we catch up later?”

“Not at all,” I said. “Thank you for lunch.”

“Did Adelaide like it?” Lidie asked.

“She loved it.” I triggered a land mine. “You are an amazing cook.”

“Oh,” Lidie said. “Jamie’s going with his dad after the game. I’ll call you later tonight?”

“Oh, give me your phone,” Jess took Lidie’s phone and unlocked it with the password. I shrugged.

“So I guess, I’m on my own,” I said with an overexaggerated ho-hum. “Whatever am I to do?”

“What about those two?” Jess pointed over my shoulder towards the McDonald’s.

I turned and saw Talsy and Ike waving at me. I frowned. I had been thinking about Jess’s nap idea. Adelaide’s shift had started an hour earlier. I forced a smile. I turned to my co-workers as Jess handed Lidie her phone back.

“See you later,” I said. I got fast-hugged and slow-kissed. I was sent on my way as Lidie climbed into Jess’s car.

“Hey you two.” I crossed the parking lot. Ike and Talsy were eating McFlurrys on the McDonald’s picnic table.

“Hey!” Ike said. “Raylea, huh? Honestly, I don’t mind you taking that chore off my shoulders.”

“Oh shut up.” Talsy said with an eye roll. “You don’t mean that.”

“Once a month is enough,” Ike shrugged. “Seriously man. They can get weird.”

“That wasn’t weird already?” I asked.

“Felix wasn’t there.” Ike shook his head. “Is it true?”

“Totally true. He wasn’t there.”

“That’s not what he was asking, moron.” Talsy elbowed me. “Tell him.”

“I need more data,” I said.

“Your girlfriend, Sherry, and this one, threesome.” Ike gestured with his long plastic spoon at Talsy.

“Uh, foursome,” Talsy bragged. “I’m not gay.”

“Right,” Ike said. “Just generally, Will doesn’t count.”

“Oh, thanks buddy,” I laughed.

“Seriously man, I pushed for the Sherry-Talsy sandwich forever! You’re going to get some jealousy hatred,” Ike said. Hatred was a complete overstatement. It was more envious ribbing.

“Well, yeah,” I frowned. “Do you want to join?”

I was terrified. Ike had seen my dick pic, or so I had been told. I think threesomes should always have two women. Corinthians 18 to 23. Nothing says anal like Greek Catholic girls.

“You’re into that?” Talsy shrugged.

“Dude. No need to go full Raylea on me. I can get my own pussy,” Ike said. “Besides, I wouldn’t want to ruin your girlfriend for other men.”

“You didn’t ruin me,” Talsy said. “Besides, you guys are about the same.”

“I’m a foot taller than Will and I work out a lot,” Ike pointed out.

I gave out a long relieved sigh.

“Dude? You OK?” Ike asked.

“What’s the plan for tonight?” I asked

“Felix wants to hit The Princess Margaret and watch you with Adelaide. This is where it’s going to get creepy,” Talsy warned.

“Damn...” I frowned. “Maybe other plans.”

“Raylea hooked me up with that cashier girl from the Superstore,” Ike said. “Raylea warned me that she’s, cashier’s, in the mood for an angry fuck.”

“Nice!” Talsy and I agreed.

“Here, what do you guys think?” Ike said. He turned his phone and showed me a picture of Adelaide’s little sister, Celeste.

“She’s hot,” I admitted. Talsy caught the trepidation.

“Cool beans. You kids don’t get AIDS or nothing,” Ike said. “I gotta grab the bus. Later days.”

“So...” Talsy said putting down her empty cup. “You’re mine until the wandering pussy finds us.”

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It was genius really. They would’ve expected my place and interrupted quickly.

I threw Talsy onto her own bed in her own apartment. She bounced and stuck her tongue up at me. She sat up, gave me the finger, and finished unbuttoning her top.

“Hey Talsy. How was your day? What’s important in your life? Do you have dreams of being more than Will’s fuck doll?”

“It was great. You love being a teacher and my dick. Being Will’s fuck doll on a long vacation in tropical weather.” I answered for her.

“You know me so well.” She unhooked her bra and threw away the offending garment as I rushed over and grabbed her face. I kissed her hard as I kicked out of the ankles of my jeans. I thrust her down onto the bed and climbed up over her.

“Get my zipper.” she breathed hotly. Her own fingers were working my shirt buttons. I lifted up her ass and pulled down the zipper on her ass. The skirt was full length. Teachers dress so dowdily. No wonder she fucked so hard when someone else’s dress code was lifted off of her.

I threw away her skirt and panties. My shirt didn’t quite fall off the bed. I leaned down and kissed her again.

“Will you—”

I stopped when she hitched her breath.

“What?”

“Eat me?” She said.

I flicked her thin arms and ran a hand over her small stomach.

“You’re kinda scrawny.”

She hit me with her pillow. “My pussy!”

“Fine, hold your ankles.” I grinned and grabbed her by the meat of her calves. She squealed as I folded her up and back until her toes banged into the mattress. Her little pussy, with the top tuft of her natural orangish red hair, weeped in eagerness.

I love eating pussy. I’d choose fucking, blowjobs, and me, me, me first. Yet, I love eating pussy. Talsy had a sharp flavor and she really moaned it up when I was doing it the way she liked. I got my nose hard against her clit and cored her out with the tip of my tongue. She moaned and wiggled. I grabbed one of her ass cheeks with each hand.

“Oh my God!” She bellowed. “Oh my God!”

“Hold your feet.” I growled at her after she had flailed out. She clapped my ear with the side of her thigh. I was grinning as my ear rang. I took her lips in my teeth and pulled as I wiggled my nose on her clit.

“Fucking! Yes!” She shouted. “Do more of the clit stuff!”

I like clear directions. I pushed her ass forward. I moved my face up through her pussy and put my tongue to her clit. She buckled and I let her roll down onto her back. I was grinning as she dug in her heels. Her butt flinched upwards a few times as she rolled from shoulder to shoulder. I took my fingers and I eased them around the entrance to her pussy.

“Shit!” Talsy was beginning to cum and I took that opportunity to break away. The way she started cursing and moaning brought a smile to my lips. I aimed my cock to her pussy.

“Yes! Goddammit! Yes! Will!” she grimaced. She reached down and grabbed her clit with her left hand. She was rolling it hard in circles as I thrust into her with my own groan.

“Fuck!” I growled.

“You don’t do that for number three and four girls.” Talsy grabbed my ear and pulled my face to her kiss. “Do I really taste like that?”

“You like it?” I grinned and started my rhythm into her.

“I think I prefer Adelaide’s.” she frowned. Her knuckles tickled my stomach. Her cheeks burned red and her eyes shut as she only breathed every other breath. I had no reason to hold back and I grabbed her shoulder and the head of her mattress to fuck harder. She shrieked. She was cumming. I was catching up quick.

“You guys came here?” Sherry asked from the bedroom door.

Talsy snapped her ankles tight behind my butt. I howled. Talsy eased herself out of her orgasmic rictus as I spat my cum into her pussy.

“Nice one,” Sherry beamed. “Raylea’s bringing Felix over. Do you guys want the door shut?”

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