MC Pontooning

MC Pontooning by Stifflittlepoints

Mike passed them every day while walking the dogs. He had two black labs and on many occasions one or more of the girls came up to pet them. The walk often took up to a half hour and once he made it around the curve he knew there was the chance the girls would be hanging out. So many high school students today stay inside and watch TV or play video games. These three girls liked to be outside. Chelsea was the leader and most vocal. You could hear her voice almost a block away. She had apple-sized breasts and lately enjoyed wearing tops that revealed her developing curves. When she was with Rachel, the discussion often got rather silly and once they both got cell phones, you could hear them yelling at guys into their phones, sometimes taunting them and making up other flirtations.
Rachel’s breasts were similar in size to her bff, but were somehow more appealing, probably because of the long blonde hair that sometimes hid them. Mike was especially fond of hair that length . . . almost to her waist. He fantasized about seeing her topless with her hair over her breasts, maybe with stiff pink nipples surfacing through the strands of golden hair. Michelle, who was Chelsea’s younger sister, was very quiet and her physical attributes were late to develop, which could be seen daily in her tight outfits. Mike got the idea from surfing the Internet years ago, and decided how fun it would be to use his gift of mind control and newly developed telekinesis powers to add a little spice to his walks and his carnal cravings for the three teens.

It was a Thursday as he rounded the bend before the area where the girls usually hung out. They lived on a lake and their front yards were literally only 20 feet before water. They had a basketball hoop and continually loved to play “horse”. When Mike came by Chelsea was on the phone and he was able to pick up that her parents were going on a “weekend trip” and that she and her sister were going to stay the night at Rachel’s house which created the opportunity to begin his plan. It was oppressively hot and all three girls were wearing bikini tops and shorts. As usual, the girls came up and gushed over the dogs, and for some reason Michelle’s top was a bit loose and when she bent over he was able to view her naked breasts that had only recently sprouted . . . in all their glory.
While Chelsea kept talking to the boy on her cell phone, Rachel petted the other dog, but noticed Mike’s glance at Michelle’s breasts. It was at that point that Mike elected to read her mind and was surprised at what she was thinking . . . “What a horny man. I wonder what he would think if I flashed my boobs at him. I got more up front than she does. Shit . . . look at that boner pressing up against the front of his pants. Looks like a REAL big one to me . . . just like my brothers.”

Rachel looked up at Mike while he was reading her mind and smiled. It was at that point in her kneeling position that he elected to use his telekinesis talents to untie the back of her bikini top and let the cups fall away from her breasts. He also used his MC to not let her stop what was happening. Soon her top was only being held up by the strap around her neck and her bare breasts were now visible to the man.

She felt the breeze touch her nipples and wanted to cover them up, but she couldn’t lift her hands up to follow through with what her mind was thinking. Soon her nips grew stiff and he became even more aroused watching her try to deal with her helplessness. Without any guilt whatsoever he peered at two perfect NAKED apple sized cones, topped with light pink buds. Suddenly his voyeurism was interrupted as young Michelle looked across at her friend and noticed how her top had come undone.

“Looks like someone needs to retie up their top,” she said moving over next to Rachel. Mike made the girl cup and fondle the embarrassed girl’s young bare breasts in her hands and tweak her nipples for a few seconds, before allowing her to pull the two strings together and recapture her tits inside the cups. Rachel secretly shivered at the feel of the girl’s bare fingers on her tits, knowing that the man was eagerly watching. Mike released his thought control and watched the two girls fumble to get the top back on correctly.

“Whoops,” he said. “Looks like you came undone.”

“This is sooooo embarrassing,” cried Rachel, and she immediately remembered her thoughts seconds earlier about wanting to show off her teen breasts to the man, and began to wonder whether she had actually willed things to happen as they did. In the background Chelsea ended her conversation telling the boy he could probably come over once her parents were gone, and walked towards Mike and the girls.

“That was Tom. He might drop by later,” she said rather matter-of-factly.

“So your parents are going away for the weekend?” Mike asked.

“Uh huh . . . FINALLY!” said Chelsea. It was at that point that Mike planted a seed in all three girls’ heads about inviting him over.

“Finally some time to yourselves, huh?” he said.

“Can you stop by later?” Rachel said, not understanding where the idea came from.

“Who me . . . I guess I could. Probably have to leave the dogs at home though.”

“Bring over your swimming suit and we can all go for a night swim,” said Michelle still recovering from giving her topless peep show minutes earlier and also feeling Rachel’s breasts in her fingers.

“Or maybe we could play some old fashion game like . . . Truth or Dare,” said Michelle, and the other girls began to giggle.

“How about if I come over around 8:00?” he asked, continually putting positive and arousing thoughts into each of the girls’ minds.

“Excellent,” said Rachel. “Maybe we’ll make you lose your bathing suit like I did,” she said, winking at Michelle . . . and again giggles filled the air.

“See you then,” said Mike as he walked off letting the dogs lead the way.



Later Things Get Very Naughty

Mike was impressed that his telekinetic powers appeared to be working and couldn’t wait to arrive back after dark. He was well known around the neighborhood as the “two dog man”, and wanted to make sure he wasn’t seen entering the girl’s house by anyone. As he left his home, he began going into each of the girls’ minds and planting certain wicked thoughts and behaviors that would make the evening an entertaining one . . . at least for him. The first thought was that each of them was to wear their swim suits when he arrived. He had on a sweat shirt and matching sweat pants and a lycra Speedo suit on underneath. It was difficult stuffing his huge shaft into the tiny suit back at the house, especially thinking of the trio that were waiting for him.

For the first time without dogs leading the way, Mike strolled up the road to Chelsea and Michelle’s house and traveled through the garage that was on the front of the property. The structure had a 2 ½ garage size door at one end and a similar door at the other, so that when both doors were open you could see straight through to their house and out into the water. For the first time he saw their pontoon boat tied to a dock. Instantly he decided he would take the girls out on the water and have them strip naked for him and begin the evening of lewd behavior. Michelle greeted him at the back door and said “Hi”. He smiled as he noticed she was wearing her tiny bikini, like he had suggested.

“I don’t even know your name, even though we see you every day,” she volunteered bashfully.

“It’s Mike and you are Michelle . . . right?” he asked. As she was about to answer him he elected to place a thought into her mind about his pants.

“You look over dressed. Why don’t you take off those sweat pants?” she suggested.

“What IF I am not wearing ANYTHING underneath,” he teased. The girl was not ready for that response and turned red and looked down at his growing shaft that was pushing up against the material of the pants. He walked up to her and placed his hands on his hips. “Go ahead . . . pull down my pants Michelle. You can see for yourself whether I am naked underneath or not.” He made her kneel in front of him with his mind and raise her hands up to his waist and look up at him while she started to pull down his pants. He got into her mind and was amused at her thoughts . . . “I’ve never seen a man’s COCK before. Maybe he really IS naked underneath. I wonder how BIG it is? I guess I’m gonna find out.” She carefully untied the pull string, curled her fingers under the waist and slowly pulled the pants down to his knees. Michelle stopped as his 8″ shaft poked outwards, pressing up against the beige colored Speedo suit, to complete an image almost as if he were naked. Mike smiled as he looked down at the girl.

“Guess I had a suit on, didn’t I?” he said with a sly grin on his face. “Are you a little disappointed . . . that you are not looking at a NAKED COCK Michelle?” Without thinking she said:

“A little. I have never seen one before, but this sure looks like an awfully BIG one,” she said reaching up and gently rubbing her finger on the tip through the lycra fabric. Mike had to control his impulses as he was about to shoot his load, feeling the girl’s finger touching against his rod.

“I liked seeing your bare tits this afternoon you know. Did you leave your top a little loose so that I could see your breasts?”

“Yeah, I was being kinda naughty wasn’t I? I don’t have much on top yet.”

“I love your tits Michelle. And these (as he placed his fingers on her breasts) seem perfect to me. Maybe we can take a boat ride and you can show them to me again and you can see my naked COCK up close. Would you like that?” he asked.

“Uh huh. And maybe Rachel and Chelsea could see it too!” He then placed an image of him receiving a blow job from Rachel in her mind. She shivered in excitement hoping that experience might take place. They were interrupted as Rachel and Chelsea came bursting out of the door towards them. As was the case with Michelle, they too were wearing cute bikini suits . . . but Rachel had put on a much smaller one than earlier in the day.

“Hey Mike. Glad you could make it,” said Chelsea, her brunette hair gathered in a ponytail, somewhat curious why her sister was on her knees in front of Mike with his sweat pants at half-mast and still touching and rubbing the tip of his full blown erection.

“Thanks again for inviting me. Michelle volunteered to help me get out of these HOT sweat pants. It’s just too boiling outside for them tonight,” he said stepping out of the garment. He made all three girls stare at his COCK in its erect state. It was pushing sideways against the front of the tiny suit. He was proud of his muscle-bound body and was excited at their allegiance to it.

“Might as well get down to the Nitti Gritty,” he said lifting the sweat shirt top up over his head. When he looked back at the girls, they had circled around his waist and each was staring at his cock’s mammoth length.

“It’s a BIG one ain’t it?” he bragged looking down at his erect shaft hidden only by a thin layer of fabric.

“REALLY BIG,” said Chelsea. “Must be uncomfortable being all contained in that suit.”

“I agree. I can show it to you girls . . . but ONLY for a small price?” he teased, placing his hands back on his hips. The girls continued to be mesmerized by the lewd sheltered phallic image. He began to place a multitude of erotic thoughts into their minds and he was enjoying sensing what they were imagining once those feelings were in place. Then Michelle suggested:

“How about if we take you on a pontoon ride and in exchange . . . for you showing us your uh . . . cock . . . AND you’ll get to see us without our tops on?” she whispered. The other girls were about to react negatively . . . but through his guidance they began to nod their heads in excitement.

“Let’s say . . . topless for starter’s.