Excerpt and Brainstorming from Lesbian WIP (Patreon)

So I've been wanting to write a story about a lesbian with telekinesis powers who molests straight women around her. Yetbigs idea sparked me to actually get to write this. So here is Amanda, a young secretary for her female boss, who has just gained her telekinesis and is starting to have her fun. This is a ROUGH draft I worked on just an hour ago.

If you have any ideas for other women she can play with, let me know in the comments.

Excerpt from Playing with the MILF Boss:

I settled back into my desk, squirming and waiting for my boss to emerge. I focused on my keyboard, smiling as my mind typed, the keys indenting thanks to invisible force. I leaned back, sipping at my tea, and typed up a letter for her to sign.

Such good tea.

As I sat there, sipping and using my new powers, I felt like a changed person. Special. The headaches, the pain, had birthed something in me. Something remarkable. And I would have so much fun with it. All those beautiful, straight women strutting through my wife, not noticing a young, cute lesbian, would get to feel my touch.

And they'd have no idea where it came from.

I smiled.

Jessica emerged a minute later. “I have a meeting with the CFO,” she said like I didn't have her schedule on my computer. “Hold any calls unless they're an emergency.”

“Of course, Mrs. Milton,” I said, my telepathic hands stroking up her thighs, feeling the nylons over her lush legs.

My boss blinked, staring down at her skirt as I caressed higher and higher, passing the run on her right stocking. I reached up to her panties, the heat growing wet. A shiver ran through my boss, color dotting her cheeks as I reached her crotch.

I slipped through her nylons and panties and found her shaved. I wasn't shocked. She was such a slut.

“Everything okay, Mrs. Milton?” I asked, running a telepathic finger along her thick labia pressed against her panties. The pussy lip engorged with blood, twitching beneath my fingers as she grew juicier from my touch.

“It's just...” She bit her lip, furrowing her brow.

“Just what?” I asked, taking another sip of my tea, loving the soothing, minty flavor.

“Nothing,” she flushed as I pressed my telekinetic finger into her cheating, married cunt.

A hot shudder ran through my body, rising from my pussy as I savored her hot, silky walls about my thoughts. It felt like I really was fingering her, working my digit in and out of her sheath, stirring her up. So juicy. Another finger slid through her labia, finding her clit, massaging it.

She staggered on her heels, grabbing the corner of my desk as I rubbed circles around her bud. I pressed my thighs so tight, my own nub begging for attention. So I sent my telekinetic touch down my own body, caressing my clit as I stroked hers.

Her pussy clenched about my telekinetic finger.

“You sure your okay?” I said, trying not to grin, pleasure sparking through my body.

“I'm fun,” she panted, fanning her face. “It's...”

“What?”

“Nothing!” Then she pushed off my desk. I yanked my thoughts away, leaving her on fire, her nipples pressing at her blouse. Gathering her dignity, she turned and sauntered away, my eyes watching that ass leave.

I kept rubbing my clit.