Sex Magic #1 - Sex Potion 1 - My Crazy Mind-Control Summer


[mind control, hypnosis, sister's best friend, best friend sex, MILF, anal sex, teacher sex, control and domination, girlfriend's mom]

Kevin is a shy virgin who will do anything to relieve his sexual frustration. When a magical potion falls into his hands, he gains the power to make women desire him beyond all reason. Now every hot woman in Kevin's life is throwing herself at him: His teacher, his best friend, even his girlfriend's mom! With his supercharged sex pheromones, Kevin's every sexual fantasy is about to be fulfilled!


      She rubbed her neck. "Have you…used it on Tiffany?"
      "No," I said. "I broke up with her yesterday. It didn't feel right."
      "And compelling Ms. Phillips to do you on her desk? That felt right?"
      "So right," I said. "Brit, I can't help it. The juice, the pheromones, it makes women so horny. They want it. And I…I can't help myself… I'm even hornier now."
      It was hard to read her expression. Was it disappointment, concern? Was it plotting to destroy me for the sake of all women? "So you could make me do whatever you wanted, with these pheromones?"
      I wondered about that myself. "I don't know," I said. "I mean, you're gay…"
      "Eighty-five percent gay," she corrected.
      "But the potion's activated the libido of every woman I've met so far…"
      "Well why isn't it working now?" she said. "I don't feel any different."
      "I don't know!" I said. We were halfway to my house and my hunger was killing me. I was so hard up I was tempted to go behind a bush and jack off, just to relieve the strain. "Maybe it's because we're outside. Maybe it's because I'm still thinking about busting a nut in my hot English teacher! What the hell would I want from you?"
      "Well…" said Brit, biting her lip. "You could make me…make it up to you."
      That stopped me cold. "W-what do you mean?"
      "We've been standing on this sidewalk for a few minutes," said Brit. "There's no one else around. Prove you can do what you say you can do. Make me, I don't know, do something."
      I smirked. "Flash me."
      The sidewalk was deserted, with nothing but yellow lawns ahead of us and the chipped pavement of the road behind us. We weren't alone, but we were smack dab in the middle of suburbia. Even so, Brit grabbed the hem of her shirt and began to lift it over her pale belly.
      “W-what?" she said. "No way…"
      She continued to lift the shirt, shivering despite the afternoon heat. Just as she reached her sports bra, I told her to stop. With a sigh, she lowered her hands.
      Her cheeks were as flushed as if she'd just run to second base. She wiped her forehead, frowning and smiling at the same time. She licked her lips. "Do it again."
      "What?" I said. "Brit, come on. I'm a mess right now and this juice feels like it's building up in my balls. If you don't stop fooling around I'm liable to…I don't know. I might explode!"
      Her fingers slid up my forearm. "Make me do it," she said. "Make me pay for what I did."
      A car rushed past, blowing leaves and mowed grass between us. I searched deep in her eyes but I didn't know for sure - was this the juice, or was this really her idea? "I can't do that, Brit. You're my best friend and…and besides! You don't even like guys! Trust me, if you were serious I'd go to town on your ass. You can't tempt me like that!"
      "Punish me," she said.
      "Brit…" My resolve weakened. "Have you even had sex before, with a guy?"
      She shook her head. "No." Shouldering her bag, she turned to the house behind us, and then grabbed my arm. "But I want to see what all the fuss is about."

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