Controlling sis 3 : ensure Daughter ( mf, Ff, MF, Mf+, Mf, ff, 1st, bi, inc, mc, nc, impreg, tg )

by Krosis of the Collective

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If you 've followed my story through the first two chapters, you would know that my epithet is JP, short for Jean-Paul, and when I was 14 I found I could control my older sister Marie 's organic structure. Not mind control as in I told her what to do and she did it, but I actually took ascendancy of her consistence and I could move and palpate it as if it were my own. A slope issue of this power was that she had no memory of the experience afterwards.

As you can anticipate, it did n't take long for a steamy teenage boy with a female plaything to lead off fucking her, although the sex had been kind of an stroke at firstly because I did n't retrieve my overbearing sister attractive, at least at first.

After filling her unprotected pussy up with sperm for weeks, the inevitable happened and she got meaning, but due to the deficiency of sex pedagogy in our backwards townspeople in the 1980 's I did n't clear I was the founding father until almost 2 years later.

When my sister got meaning I found I could no longer control her consistency, even after her ( our ) girl was born. A little after that we finally met our long-lost older half-sister Laverne and, after finding I could curb her body as well, I continued my sexual dangerous undertaking, which ended with her leaving township a few weeks later.

Over the twelvemonth I figured out that I must have impregnated my half-sister too, as well as her cute little blonde lesbian fan, and that 's why she left Town. I was never able to find out the blonde 's gens, though we heard from Laverne a few years later and she had a son who was about the right-hand age. I wonder about those children of mine ... sometimes I dream of them ...

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When I turned 29 I returned to my hometown. I had been out in the world trying to stimulate my mark, but with a failed marriage and a recent job layoff behind me, I was make for a change. Little did I realize the kind of change I would get !

'' I 'm home ! '' I called out as I walked into my family house.

'' Unca JP ! '' A slenderize brunet ran around the corner and slammed into me with a hug.

'' Hey, Stephanie, '' I said, hugging her back. I could sense breasts pressing against my chest and I let go quickly, standing back to look at my daughter/niece.

It had been 5 days since I had last seen her and she had grown up ! Those chest I had felt pressing against me were n't big, though they were adult than what some 14-year-old miss had.

The rest of her was covered head-to-toe in black, though I could see calamitous and blank striped leotards peeking out of the slit on the forepart of her long skirt. Looking up at her face, I realized that she had gone Goth ! A lightening powder on her aspect made her dark eye ocean liner and black lipstick stand out.

She caught me smirking at her outfit and gave me a foul look that reminded me of her mother, my Sister, though just for a present moment. Then she brightened and grabbed one of my suitcases, directing me to my old room.

When I walked in I realized that this was actually her way now, with the Morbid Angel and The remedy bill on the paries, and the nail lack of brightly colors.

I stopped. `` I ca n't take your room, Steph, '' I said.

'' It 's okay, '' she replied. `` I 'll just sleep on the sofa downstairs. '' She did n't look terribly felicitous about it.

'' No, I 'll sleep downstairs. '' I grabbed both suitcases and headed for the basement stairs.

My babe came in from the living room. `` JP ! '' She looked at what I was doing. `` You can get Steph 's room. ``

My sister, now 31, had gotten better looking with age. She had filled out a bit but had also grown into her look, which when she was a teen showed what multitude today call `` bitchy resting face. '' She was still living with her parents, though to be dependable that was my fault for making her a single mom and pretty often ruining her life.

I dropped the suitcase and gave my big sis a hug, a section of me from so long ago remembering her intimate soupcon upon my trunk, stirring my cock a little. She paused and returned the hug.

'' Naw, '' I said, `` I wo n't kick back Steph out of her way. The cellar sofa is fine for now. '' I pulled away and grabbed the suitcases again, heading downstairs.

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Mom and Dad came back a slight later with KFC for us all. It was great to see them again after so long. We had some beers ( well, all of us but Steph ) and stayed up deep talking about all the material that had happened while I was gone, though to be honest I do n't think back any specific of it today. It was just ripe to be home.

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That night, on the old lounge in the cellar living room, I was reminded of one of the first fourth dimension I had taken over my sister 's creative thinker while she was sitting on this very couch. Even now, 15 years later, I still felt sad when thinking about losing the love of my life, which had actually been my mind in my sister 's body.

I started to stroke my cock while remembering the things `` female me '' and I had done : mutual masturbation, accidental insight of my cock into her pussy, and so a good deal sex afterward ! It had stopped when she became pregnant with Steph --

There was a strange sensation, a opinion of being shoved aside, and then I found that I was no longer in ascendance of my consistency !

My hand pulled back from my hard cock with a saccade. I could discover my voice say, `` What the fuck ? ! '' There was an odd flexion in my voice.

My consistence quickly got up from the couch and stumbled to the light-colored switch. My signified of balance seemed off and I almost tripped along the way.

Flicking the luminousness on, my head looked down at my softening dick. `` holy place shit ! '' my vox whispered. My hand reached down, gingerly touching my dick, and then pulling a bit on the stretchy tegument along the shaft. It started to respond to the attention, filling back up with blood.

My body stumbled a bit less awkwardly to the basement washroom. The illume flicked on and I stared at myself in the mirror, wide eyed. `` Ho ... lee ... Irish bull ... '' I whispered to myself.

During all of this I had been trying to regain control of my body. Not having any portion, I had tried concentrating on one finger to try to move it ... nothing. I also tried yelling in my psyche, which had worked on my half-sister way back in the day when she had been too remote for me to fully hold her, only riding in her head like a passenger. Nothing worked.

Whoever was controlling my body looked down at my dick again and started playing with it, but whoever it was clearly had no experience at this sort of thing. Were they female ?

My consistence let go of my dick and looked back at the mirror. `` wellspring, I do n't need to keep looking at that, '' they said, turning off all the lights and heading back to the couch. So maybe not female, or did I really look that bad naked ? I wondered.

They lay down on the couch in pretty a good deal the same lieu I had originally been in when this foreign installment started, and then my eyes closed, my read/write head lay back, and my hand was again on my cock, stroking it.

One affair I learned when I had been controlling my sister so many eld ago was that it definitely felt better to take someone else drama with your cock than to she-bop yourself. This was no exception, even though it was my hand doing the pleasuring. Even with the inexperience of whoever was controlling my body, within a few minutes I felt the familiar prickling at the base of my cock. The spear got bigger and then my cum rushed out of the tip, spurting up and splashing back down onto my chest.

As I orgasmed my voice grunted loudly in pleasure and then I was back in mastery of my own trunk, jacking the last spurt of cum out of my cock. I had no recollection of the last few bit, so my retentivity went from starting to masturbate straight to halfway through my orgasm. That was eldritch !

Confused at having nodded off while whacking it, I cleaned up and went to sleep.

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At breakfast the next morning Stephanie kept looking at me strangely. I smiled at her and if she had n't been wearing that white makeup I 'm jolly sure I would take in seen her blush, though if I had I would n't have known why.

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In the afternoon Stephanie joined me in the cellar as I watched a movie.

'' Did you want to ask me anything ? '' she asked during a commercial break.

Confused, I looked at her. `` Um ... how is schoolhouse ? ``

She rolled her eyes. `` Sucks, '' was her reply.

'' Oh, '' I responded, looking back at the TV.

I could find her looking at me, and then ...

The shoving tone recurred, and again I was no longer controlling my body ! My head turned to look at Stephanie, who was shocked because she was experiencing the foreign feedback result of controlling my body while her cognizance remained in hers at the same time. I had first encountered this effect on this very couch 15 geezerhood ago.

'' This is so uncanny, '' she said.

'' It surely is, '' my interpreter responded.

Stephanie laughed, delighted, and then she turned serious, leaning forward to look into my eyes. `` Unca JP ? You in there ? ``

'' YES ! '' I roared in my head, `` GET OUT ! ``

She clearly did n't pick up me. `` Hmm ... '' she murmured. She leaned forward and unzipped my blue jean, and then turned both of us back to the TV screen. I felt her consciousness recede from my psyche and ...

Again, I had no recall of the last minute or so. It seemed like that commercial message break had passed quickly.

Stephanie cleared her throat. `` Um ... ''

I looked at her, and then followed her gaze to my lap. I was flying low ! I jumped up and turned away from her, zipping up, embarrassed. How had I forgotten to zip ? I sat back down and gave her a mumbled, `` Thanks. ``

'' No job ! '' She seemed gleeful, almost ... mischievous ?

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Steph took ascendency of my body a few Sir Thomas More clip that afternoon, making trusted I was back in my original stead when she returned my body to me. She was definitely impertinent than I was at her age when I had been doing this to her mother.

At some level while Stephanie was in complaint of my body I figured out that the amnesia I was experiencing was due to my head not properly `` saving to the hard drive '' ( to use electronic computer full term ) while in that state. It was sort of like how some the great unwashed could n't retrieve what they did when really drunk, or on drugs. However, when I was pushed into the spine of my mind I again remembered the things Stephanie did while controlling me, but there was nothing I could do about it !

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At dinner, my sis suddenly jumped in her tail end. We all looked at her.

'' Sorry, '' she said, looking confused, and returned to eating.

A minute later I felt Steph push her consciousness into my school principal. I looked at Marie and she looked back at me, and then she winked. I winked back.

Both of us, neither in ascendancy of our own organic structure, looked over at our daughter. She had a vast smile on her face.

And then, back in control of our own bodies, we both forgot and returned to eating.

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Nothing happened to me that nighttime, but the night after ...

I was woken up by Stephanie taking over my body, putting on my robe, and going up the stairs. I entered Steph 's room and saw her in her own robe, lying on her bed, unmoving, for just a second, and then she was in mastery of both me and her own body again. She got up and joined me, and together we headed to her female parent 's way. My dick was intemperately by now, tenting my robe and bobbing as I walked.

I had no ascendency but I was aware of what was happening. Steph looked different without her Goth makeup. Not bad, just different ... more normal.

Steph quietly opened the door and stared at the bed for a moment. There was a strange feeling of adjustment in my caput, like when mortal heavy sits on the same couch as you so you have to re-balance, and then Marie sat up and turned to look at us.

I looked at Steph. She looked at Marie. Marie looked at me. All three of us were Stephanie.

'' Wicked ! '' she said.

We closed the door and then went and sat on Marie 's bed. Apparently at some decimal point in her life she had stopped wearing nightie to bed ; her boobs came on video display when she had sat up. Stephanie in my header was keeping an eye on those, and I noted that they were definitely self-aggrandising than the boobs I had played with when we were teenagers. Made sensory faculty, I thought, as at some point they had to fill up with milk to run our baby ... who was now controlling our consistence !

'' So, how do we do this ? '' my part asked. `` It was just us, um, you two last Night. ``

Steph lay with her back against the headboard. `` Sami as last night, '' she said, `` 'Mom-me'will eat me out. This clock time, though, you get behind her. Neither of us wants to see Uncle JP naked. ``

Again, thanks, I thought as I doffed my robe and clambered into the key position behind Marie 's body, now on its hands and knees between Stephanie 's legs. Marie 's old but still companion looking pussy lips looked back at me. My stopcock was strong and ready.

I looked over Marie 's berm and could see she was already licking our daughters'pussy. Steph 's robe was spread now and I spied her pocket-sized breasts, their nipples hard as she used her own mother to give herself oral pleasure.

The sight made my pecker even harder, and I lined it up with my sis 's dull pussy. Pushing forward, I could see the forefront pierce her labia.

Steph-in-Marie gasped, lifting her head from Steph 's pussy. `` Jesus Christ, '' I heard her say.

I had a little trouble getting any further so I pulled out and transferred some saliva to my cockhead using my fingerbreadth. Then I lined it up again and pushed harder.

'' roll in the hay fuck fuck ... '' she said in my sister 's voice. `` I ... I do n't know if I like this ... '' she said to herself.

Steph responded, `` You said you wanted to get off too. death night you ate me out soundly but I did n't need to lick my own mother 's cooch. Also ... '' she angled her head to reckon at me, `` you wanted to try cumming as a male again. salutary of both worlds ! ``

Steph-in-Marie spoke up again as I pushed to a greater extent of my tool into her warm, wet profoundness : `` Unhh ... but I ... we ... do n't like guys ! How am I going to ... unnh ... get off ? ``

Oh, of form ! I realized ... Steph was a tribade ! No wonder she did n't want to see me nude. Despite the violation of my trunk and mind, my ego was a bit restored by this news program. Silly what thoughts you 'll grab on to in club to keep from going insane.

Steph lifted her mother 's fount up. `` Do n't conceive of men, then. Think of me back there, fucking you with a dildo. '' Then she pushed her mom 's nerve back down to her crotch.

By now I was 3/4 of the way inside my sis 's twat. She obviously had n't had sex in a while because she was damned tight ! However, her snatch was wet so I was able to pluck back and then push in some more until I was all the way inside.

'' Oh God ... '' I heard Steph-in-Marie moan. `` So full ... ''

I ground my crotch against hers, eliciting more moans as she continued to lick her own kitty. Steph had closed her eyes now, concentrating on her approaching climax. My oculus roved over her lithe young physical structure as she used me to pleasure her in her female parent 's body.

'' Uhh ! Uahh ! '' Steph cried out as she was licked to orgasm. My thrusting grew intemperate and faster. Her female parent 's twat was loosening up and very wet by this point.

'' Mmm ... '' Steph sighed, looking at me fucking her mother, `` I 'd be in sooo much hassle if either of you were aware of what we were doing. ``

Aware ...

I was aware of her mentally possessing me, though I forgot about it once she let me go. Oh God ... was Marie aware as well, right now ? Even regretful, had she been aware of what I did to her when we were teenager ? Had she been impotently screaming in her own foreland as I took advantage of her organic structure, only for her to forget afterwards ?

I felt the familiar tingling. Steph felt it too.

'' I 'm gon na cum, '' my voice announced. `` Should I draw out out ? ``

Steph in her mother 's body did n't respond, gasping in delight as my turncock penetrated her in such a way that my lesbian daughter 's body would probably never experience. Steph, though, considered for a moment.

'' You know, I 've always wanted a baby sister or chum. Do n't pull out. Let 's see if you can put a baby in her ! ``

My hands grabbed a hold of my sister 's hips tightly, and the force and tempo of my thrusting increased dramatically.

No ! I cried out in my head. Not again ! The first base time I had impregnated my babe I did n't know what I was doing, but this clip I did, and it seemed that Stephanie did too ... and did n't wish !

'' This is sooo fucking hot ! '' Steph said, gasping. I looked up to see her playing with herself, two fingers dipping into her teenage kitty-cat. Her female parent 's case was no longer between her wooden leg, instead pressed into the bed by the force of my thrusts.

'' Here ... it ... cums ! '' my vocalization cried out, thrusting my hips hard, pushing my babe forward and making her prostration onto our daughter 's legs. I held my cock as deep inside her as potential as my proven babymaking seminal fluid spewed out of the tip, inundating her reproductive scheme for the first time in 15 years.

'' OhhGoooooohhdddd ! '' Marie 's voice gasped out as Steph felt the potent lovingness shooting into her female parent 's unprotected pussy. I felt her insides clamp down on my erupting member as she exploded into her own orgasm.

In my head I thought I could hear my sister 's voice crying out in despair as she was violated once again, or maybe it was just my imagination, or my conscience.

Once we had recovered, Steph checked to induce sure her cognisance was still in both of her parents. The firstly metre she had orgasmed in my body she had slipped out of my capitulum due to the unfamiliar enjoyable feelings, as I had done the outset time I had orgasmed in my sister 's consistency. This fourth dimension, though, all was well. Despite the absurdity of it all, I was proud of how well my daughter had learned to use her power.

Steph-in-Marie realized that there would be a job if her mother woke up with all that semen leaking out of her pussy. She was able to bump a douche kit in the bath and secondhand H2O to strip it all out, or as very much as it could. However, even I knew that the douche bag would push some of my dangerous seed deeper inside her mother, my sister.

Finally, Steph and I left Marie 's room together. We waited and listened to confirm that Marie did n't wake up after her daughter 's consciousness vacated her straits. Then Steph returned to her own room, got into bed, and directed me back downstairs. Once I was lying down with the screen over me, I was again myself, asleep, and oblivious to the last minute or so.

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Some of you may be wondering, if I only remembered what my daughter did to me while she was doing it, how could I be recounting my tale to you now ? Well, there is a reason, but I will explicate later.

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These macabre nocturnal threesomes continued much the Lapp every night for a couple of workweek, until one nighttime when Steph and I went to her mother 's room, Marie did n't wake up. Steph concentrated on her mother again and again, and finally she gave up. We went downstairs to my couch.

I had already figured out what had happened, to my dismay. The terminal clip I had been controlling my sister and then all of a sudden I lost that ability was when she had gotten pregnant. My sister was once again pregnant with her crony 's child, though this time at her own girl 's direction.

Steph in both torso was sexually frustrated. We had both been ready for some hot sex and now we were stuck. Except Steph-in-me had testosterone coursing through her veins.

I turned Steph away from me and started to rub her berm. She sighed, relaxing into my touch sensation. I worked on the area around her neck, and then slid her clothe down around her shoulders as I went down her spine.

When I kissed the cover of her neck she stiffened, trying to pull away.

'' It 's just me, '' my voice said in a girly note, `` just you. '' Steph relaxed again, leaning back against my chest. I rubbed her blue back for a bit, and then slipped my hired hand around her slim pelvic arch, toward that distance between her legs.

She stopped my deal, moving them back. I moved them upward to her shoulder leaf blade, digging my quarter round around them, eliciting sounds of approval from her. After a bit my paw went around and cupped her breasts.

She gasped but this time did not move my script away. Those hand, directed by a fortune of her own cognizance and knowing what she liked, massaged the flesh of her small chest, my finger skillfully, lightly, pinching her nipples at separation. When she was ready, Steph-in-me moved one of my hands back down, between her legs.

This time she did not object. I kissed the binding of her neck opening again as one finger slid between her wet sassing. My thumb quickly found her button. Another of my finger slipped inside her as my thumb rubbed that button with attainment borne of direct intimate knowledge of the trunk it belonged to.

It did not necessitate long for Stephanie to cum on my fingerbreadth. She gasped and shook as her young snatch throbbed around it.

Steph-in-me wanted easement for our now very concentrated cock but Steph told her/me to break off and get back in bed. I did. Steph left the basement and I was me again, asleep and unaware of the hold out few minutes.

In the morning I woke up with the biggest casing of blue air balls and had to accept care of it before coming upstairs.

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All the future day Steph seemed frustrated and well-to-do to anger. We gave her a lot of infinite. Conversely, my sister seemed in great liveliness ; she almost seemed to glow.

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That dark Steph quietly came downstairs with some beers from the fridge and then took over my body. She had her first base draught of beer in both physical structure at the Sami time.

'' Tastes bitter, '' Steph said.

I looked back at her. `` Tastes great ! '' I replied.

That actually answered a question I had wondered about for geezerhood : did food sense of taste dissimilar based on the physical structure inhabited during the tasting ? It seemed it did !

We continued to salute the beer. It seemed Steph gradually came to like it, or at least she kept drinking. Maybe she did n't need to just have up on this chance to wassail adult drink. Before we knew it the 6-pack was gone.

I looked at pretty, now-drunk Stephanie sitting next to me on the couch and leaned forward to kiss her. She initially recoiled, but then Steph-in-me reminded her, `` It 's me. '' Steph closed her eyes and returned the kiss.

Our kissing got more intense as our tongue intertwined. Steph seemed to quite enjoy kissing herself, though she kept her eyes closed so she did n't throw to await at me. My back talk moved to the nucha of her neck as one of my hands slipped into her gown, massaging a breast. Steph was breathing heavily now ; both of her was.

I urged Steph to lie back and my fingerbreadth went to her pussy as I continued to buss her. Like the former night, Steph-in-me was capable to bring herself to orgasm quickly due to the confidant noesis of how to pleasure her own body.

My robe had come exposed by this point. I quickly removed my finger from Steph 's vagina and replaced it with the head of my extremely hard cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Steph was still recovering from her climax so she was n't yet aware of what was happening.

I moved my hips forward, the mind of my tool slipping between my girl 's wet labia. At this point in time she noticed what was going on.

'' What ? No ! diaphragm ! '' She pushed on my chest. I paused, seemingly mentally torn.

My representative spoke, `` But it 'll feel so good ! Remember how it felt when you were Mom ? '' My pecker slipped a little deeper inside my daughter 's kitty as I pushed harder. I could feel something in there restricting me from going further ... her Hymen ?

'' NO ! '' she yelled, her consciousness abandoning my head and leaving me baffled, my dick still partly inside my niece/daughter as she tried to labor me away.

Realizing that she had lost control, she concentrated and quickly jumped back into my headland. I rolled off of Steph, my dick popping out of her still technically vestal love channel.

'' holy shit ! '' Steph-in-me said, looking at Steph as she re-tied her robe. `` I ca n't believe I did that ! I just ... just wanted to stick my gumshoe in you, and cum in you, and I did n't care what would bump. ``

Steph looked back at me, her body angled away. `` I guess mother fucker guys really are controlled by their internal secretion, '' she said. `` You ca n't think straight when you 're trying to get some. ``

'' We ca n't keep doing this, '' I told her.

'' I know, '' she replied. `` Something 's going to go wrong at some percentage point. '' She got up, put the empty beer bottles back into their box, and then took them to the stair. She waited there while I got back into my sleeping position, my breathing becoming slow and easy over the next few minutes. Then she headed upstairs, breaking our mental connection and leaving me asleep and amnesiac to this truncated sexual encounter.

When I woke up in the morning I sorting of remembered a dream about trying to fuck my daughter. Weird, I thought. Though I once again had grim balls, thinking about the dream turned me off. Once I had started getting ready for the day the dream had faded.

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That day I dropped restart off at several places in town, and was home reading a Holy Scripture in the living room when Steph returned from schooltime. I heard giggling from mortal early than Steph, and then I was once again no longer in ascendance of my body.

I put the Bible down, making sure to continue my Thomas Nelson Page, and headed downstairs to my couch/bed. Steph was lying on it, and opened her eyes when I entered the room. Sitting next to her were two girls around her age.

I eyed them predatorily. They were eyeing me back.

The first daughter, a blonde, spoke up, `` How do we know this is n't fake, Steph ? Your uncle could be in on this. ``

'' Do something that only he can see or feel and I 'll tell you what you did. I 'm in his top dog so I 'll know, '' Steph replied.

The blond stood up and walked toward me. She looked older than Steph 's 14 years but I was almost twice her age so it was heavy to state. She was wearing a tight red and white striped t-shirt that framed her boobs nicely, and flare denim that showed off her bosomy articulatio coxae and ass.

The girlfriend looked over her articulatio humeri at Steph and held three digit up in front of her, making indisputable neither young woman on the couch could see. `` How many digit am I holding up ? '' she asked Steph.

Steph smiled. `` deuce-ace. ``

The blonde still looked unconvinced. She moved behind me and lifted my shirt. I then felt her fingerbreadth moving along my cover. She was ... drawing alphabetic character there ? B ... U ... L ... L ... S ... H ...

'' bullshit, '' Steph said before her friend could end the word.

'' Holy fuck ! '' the blonde said, dropping my shirt and moving back in front of me. She looked at me like I was a piece of centre. I wo n't say that it was n't variety of hot. She was a pretty girl, and obviously not shy.

The other girl stood up. This one had mousy brownish tomentum, trash, and was n't sonsy or stacked. She was just thin, her t-shirt and jeans a piddling too big so it showed off nothing. She moved in front of me, looking me in the face, though she would n't maintain eye contact, darting her gaze to the side as she asked, `` How did we meet ? ``

I looked down at her. `` You were being picked on by Vance Tiernan and mat Golding at your locker and I told them to take their piddling dicks and go period of play with themselves. They fucked off and we 've been friends since. ``

The black-haired daughter smiled in delight. `` Oh Steph, that 's awesome ! '' She turned and sat back down next to my daughter/niece. Steph looked quite proud of herself.

The blond asked, `` So you can feel everything he does, and he wo n't remember this ? '' She looked back at Steph.

Steph nodded. The blonde then reached forward and unzipped my jean, reaching inside. Her hand grabbed my putz, which was already half-hard, probably because Steph had been thinking about having some fun with her friends.

'' Mmm ... '' both Steph and I said in unison, `` that feels skillful. ``

The blond took her hand away, looking to Steph and then back to me with a brainsick aspect on her face. Then she unfastened my denim and pulled them down, my underwear coming down with them. My now hard cock was pointing at three teenage girl, the eyes of the two Modern going wide-cut at the sight.

'' sanctum fuck ! '' the blond said, getting down on her knees in social movement of me. `` search at that thing ! ``

'' Do n't just seem, '' Steph urged, `` advert it ! When else are you going to get a chance to do gorge with a guy 's gumshoe when he 's not around ? ``

The blonde chewed her lip a little, and then gingerly took a clench of my light beam. She experimented with different grips and squeezed it from softly to not so softly. It still felt nice.

'' C'mere, Alex. You have to touch this, '' the blonde said.

The methamphetamine hydrochloride wearing girl, Alex, did n't move. Her eyes were as widely as saucers.

'' Get over here ! '' the blonde said forcefully. Alex obeyed, jumping from the couch to kneel down adjacent to the blonde.

The blonde held my cock out to Alex. `` caper with it, '' she said. Alex reached forward, tentatively touching the pass and pulling her hand back quickly.

'' It 's warm, '' she said. The blonde rolled her eyes. Then Alex reached forward again and grasped my shaft, getting used to it. Soon she was pulling the skin toward her and sliding it back. She started slack but picked up on what she needed to do quickly. She was getting a in force round going.

Steph spoke up, `` He 's gon na cum soon. ``

Alex let go of my peter as if it was a vicious snake. It bobbed up and down between the kneeling girls.

The blond grabbed it, jacking quickly. She was n't afraid. Her center were filled with wonder.

I started to gasp as I got close. She increased her velocity and pointed my cock at Alex, who squealed and jumped back. She managed to get to the far side of the couch before I started to spurt, my cum arcing toward her but falling short and splashing on the carpet.

When I finished my ejaculation the blonde looked at the cum remaining on her hired hand and then brought it to her natural language, tasting it. `` Not bad, '' she said, appraisingly.

Alex came over and sniffed the remainder on the blond 's hand, scooping some off and tasting it herself. Her look scrunched up. `` Eww. ``

The blonde looked over at Steph. `` Have you tasted his cum, Steph ? ``

'' Oh gross, no, '' she replied. `` He 's my uncle ! ``

'' Have you ever fucked him ? ``

'' Sami result, '' Steph said. I could see her boldness change a little as she said that. When she had taken control of my sister, her mother, I had fucked her in Marie 's body from behind. Though it was n't actually Stephanie 's body I had fucked, she still remembered what it had felt like, and so it was a kind of lie.

The blonde turned back to my dick, which had only flagged a piddling. `` Can he go again ? '' she asked.

I spoke up this meter, making the lady friend in front of me jump a little, as I had n't spoken for a few instant. `` He 's kind of old, but I think so. '' Thanks Steph, I thought. Steph-in-me wagged my cock at the girls. `` Maybe one of you could use your rima oris to get it fix again ? ``

'' Eww ! '' Alex said, backing off. The blonde, however, moved forward and sucked my cock right into her back talk. She was inexperienced but quickly got me hard again. She kept sucking and bobbing her chief, making the virtually of the first-class honours degree blowjob she was likely to have ever given.

Then she stopped and beckoned Alex over. `` You do it too ! '' she commanded, and Alex obeyed again. It was clear who was the `` sub '' in this group.

Alex took the headway of my rooster into her backtalk, sucking. A small cum from my first cum slipped out of my urethra and she recoiled at the taste, but a look from the blonde got her back to sucking.

She got a bit more than of my cock into her mouth and started to move it in and out, deeper and deeper. She got maybe half of it in and could take no Thomas More without choking, so she continued the blowjob on only the top half of my shaft.

Even with her poor blowjob attainment, Alex was able to get me fill up to cumming due to the erotic and forbidden nature of this encounter. As I started to moan she backed off and the blonde took over, jacking my cock at the base while sucking the top half, as Alex had done. Within a mo I grunted and my second gear cum of the day shot into the sassing of the inexperient but enthusiastic blonde teenager. Like a cavalryman, she kept her mouth on my cock and took the entire payload, swallowing it when her mouth got wax. When she was done she kissed my pecker fountainhead and sucked the last free fall out.

'' whoreson, look at the prison term, '' Steph said, looking at the wall clock. I got my underwear and gasp back on while Steph wiped up the mess on the rug with gutter paper.

The girls walked me back to the living room and then Steph put me back into the position I had been in when she took me over an minute earlier, holding my Word of God at the Lapp page. Even with this total violation of my body I had to admire her attention to detail.

Then the girls headed to Steph 's way and I found myself sitting on the couch, book in hand and a bit befuddled. What product line had I just study ? I felt tired ... maybe I needed a nap.

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Instead of taking ascendancy of me at Night like she had been doing for weeks, Steph would institute her friends over after school. My parents were out running their own clientele and my sister Marie worked in a local anesthetic eating place as a server during the day, so I was the only one in the house.

This clock time the daughter were going to try something new : some kissing practice. My wearing apparel on, I sat on the sofa and the blonde climbed astride me. She had worn a skirt today, which fanned out around us as she settled down, leaving her panty-protected crotch pressed against my jeans-covered lap.

She wrapped her implements of war around my neck opening and kissed me passionately. Soon our spit were going at it and I could finger her pelvis moving, stimulating my peter through my jeans. Within a few minutes her hips were moving madly as she tried to get corking stimulus down there.

I stopped her and untied my jeans. She rose up and I slipped them down my legs. My underwear remained, tented out by my operose cock. The blonde ( I still did n't know her name ! ) settled back down, gasping as she felt my harshness connect with her kitty-cat mound through the two thin stratum of fabric.

This felt a LOT expert, and she quickly resumed her hip movements as we continued to snog passionately. My hand came up under her shirt to rub down one of her breasts through her bra, and then she gasped and started to excite in orgasm.

Within a minute or two she was spent and rolled off of me. My briefs were visibly soaked from her cum and my pre-cum.

'' Your turn, '' Steph said to Alex. The monocled stripling looked scare but once again she was ordered into action.

Alex clambered into my lap. She was wearing what looked like the Lapplander dungaree from yesterday, and as we kissed her jeans rubbed against my cock in a most uncomfortable way.

'' Take off your jeans, '' I said, unfastening them for her. She hesitated, but then the blonde stood her up and pulled Alex 's jeans down, also leaving her with only her pantie for protective cover. Alex climbed back into my lap.

I pulled her into another kiss while gripping her hips and urging them downward. She gasped as her genitals felt the severeness of my cock through our underwear.

She relaxed into the kiss and soon she was gasping and grinding against me. I could necessitate no more and grunted into her mouth as I came, filling my underclothes with cum built up over half an hour of two teenage girls grinding on my tool. Alex gasped as she felt the fondness of my cum through the two bed of fabric and then she started to orgasm herself, thrusting her pussy against my now-sopping underclothes as she shook uncontrollably.

After we recovered Alex got up on unfirm feet and looked at the mess that had been made of both duet of our underwear. Hers was nearly see-thru from all the cum that had inundated it right near her now almost visible pussy lips. She looked scared.

'' Steph, I 'll get pregnant ! '' she cried.

Steph got up and pulled her thin booster into a hug. She seemed to imagine for a import and then said, `` Do n't worry ... Unca JP got a vasectomy a piece back. He 's shooting blanks and ca n't get you pregnant. ``

That little liar ! She gave her-in-me a knowing look. I understood ... she must have found it really hot when her-in-me fucked her Mom and came inside her unprotected pussy so many times, and now she was going to do the Saame with her poor little champion !

Alex hugged Steph hard. `` Oh thank God ! '' She paused and then I heard her whisper, `` That was so hot ! ``

We took off my underwear, cleaned me up, and Steph found an surplus dyad in my suitcase. She also found my box of condoms which she quickly put back so that her Quaker would n't see it. We all got dressed and then Steph returned me to my regularly scheduled spirit, almost an 60 minutes after I remembered anything. Man, I thought, I must be getting old to get tired so early, and the afternoon seemed to keep getting away from me !

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The adjacent afternoon was much the same as the previous, the blonde astride me with her jeans off but her panty and my underwear still on as we kissed. I noticed she was getting really full at kissing. She also did her best to aim the capitulum of my confined cock to where her kitty was as she gave me a adolescent lap dance.

I managed to get her t-shirt and bra pulled up so that I could breastfeed one of her puffy nipples into my mouth. She came instantly and I almost did as well as she frantically rubbed herself off on me.

Alex replaced her again, but as she settled down on my lap I made surely to pull the waistband of my underwear down so that she unknowingly settled her scanty down on the shaft of my bare phallus. Like her friend, she had learned from our kissing practice. I enjoyed kissing the slim, bespectacled girl as she heated up in my lap.

Like the blonde, Alex moved her hips so as to direct my cock head to the section of her undies that protected her pussy. The absence of my underwear made the contact better for both of us.

I lifted Alex 's T-shirt and bra, as I had done with the blond, though Alex 's was actually a sportswoman bra. Her breasts were very small, but she had surprisingly wide ring of color. I sucked one of them into my backtalk. She gasped.

As Alex was distracted, Steph came from behind and, carefully using her finger, angled the head of my cock so that it pushed the private parts of Alex 's underwear to the side a footling. It was awkward, but I adjusted my rosehip to assist. After a few more endeavor I felt the tip of my prick touch the lovingness of Alex 's slit lips directly, now that her underwear was no longer in the way.

Alex gasped but did n't deplumate away. In fact, she adjusted her movements to magnify the pleasance she was feeling down there, which caused the forefront of my hammer to slide up her pussy sass and ricochet off of her clitoris. She whimpered a little but kept working at it, the angle of her hip thrusts becoming steeper as she continued the movements.

I released Alex 's teat and we started kissing again. A moment later my cock head dipped between her vaginal rim and instead of bouncing out it penetrated a little. Alex paused at this sudden variety, but then she put more downwards pressure sensation on her hips and started to kiss me again, gasping.

I could feel my rooster going into her wet but unused teenaged pussy, piffling by little. She stopped kissing me and looked down at where we were now joined at the crotch.

'' Oh God ... '' she said, but she continued to push down. A trivial more of my pecker entered her vestal passing. My 6 inch cock was maybe a third of the way in by now.

Both of the other girl had knelt or lay down to the side to get a good thought of their Quaker losing her virginity. Steph, on my right position, had her hand under her yearn skirt, frigging herself through her tights.

I put my coat of arms around Alex 's rosehip and lifted her up a little, causing her to give a little squeak. Then I settled her down again. The cause allowed almost half of my turncock to enter her.

I then felt fingers lightly cover my ballsack and squeeze a footling. It had to have been the blonde, as Steph was still engaged masturbating. This new adept sent me over the edge. I rolled my head back and bellowed as those balls gave up their precious consignment. That potent come rushed out, desegregate with my semen, and blasted out of my prick like a cannon, painting the Cy Young little girl 's interior with dangerous sperm.

'' OH GODDDD ... ! '' Alex screamed as she felt my cock, only halfway inside her, throbbing, filling her with affectionate liquidness life. She pushed her hips down hard as she herself started to cum and my turncock went even deeper inside the welcoming pussy of the young daughter, allowing my babymaker even more exclusive access to her pristine, fertile interior. My cum filled her up, some of the spurt shooting right through her cervix as it spasmed opened and closed in clip with the orgasmic wave that threatened to get off the hapless girl into unconsciousness. I could hear both Steph and the blonde off to either slope of me, cumming hard on their finger as they watched their unsuspecting supporter getting inseminated.

Finally, it was over. Alex slumped on top of me as I lay back on the sofa, one last little orgasmic aftershock from her pulling the remainder of the sperm from my cock, which was now fully embedded in her, the tip now flush with her cervical chess opening. If it was the young woman 's fertile time of the month then there would be almost no chance she would n't get pregnant from this.

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That evening Steph asked if her Quaker Tara could sleep over. Since it was Friday night the adults had no job with that. In fact, they actually seemed storm by the question, so I guessed Steph never usually had sleepovers.

When Tara arrived after dinner I was introduced to the moderately blonde who had been playing with my cock for the last few day, although I was unaware of who she was in my stream res publica of mind. She looked at me strangely as I shook her hand, but I of course had no mind what that meant. lady friend, I thought.

Steph actually changed places with me that nighttime, her comatose body remaining on my couch while the entirety of her consciousness was in mine. When Steph-in-me entered her room I found Tara waiting for me, lying on Steph 's bed in a seductive manner ... well, as seductive as a 14- or 15-year-old girl can be. She was wearing light drawstring pants and a white tank top that clearly showed her stiffly nipples.

I kept my robe on and sat on the bed next to Tara. I realized I finally knew the blond 's name now ! She got up on her knees to give me a kiss, and then pulled back to count at me closely.

'' Steph ? '' she asked.

'' Yep, '' Steph-in-me replied.

The blonde looked almost embarrassed. `` So I 'm going to suffer sex with you ? Is n't that kinda gay ? ``

I removed my gown. `` You 're going to cause sex with a guy. Yes, my mind is female, but that 's my trouble, not yours. When I 'm in this body it 's like I 'm not a girlfriend anymore ... it does n't finger the Sami. In some way of life it 's better. '' I lay back on the bed, looking at Tara expectantly.

Tara could n't help but go along glancing at my dick, which had been hard since about halfway up the stairs. `` What does it feel like when you cum as a man ? '' she asked.

I stroked my cock as I looked at the teenaged beauty. `` It 's surd to line. Everything 's focused on this affair. '' Steph-in-me pointed my putz at her friend, giving it a trill, and continued, `` I guess it 's like having a really big button and there are no distracting feel from other section like your breasts, or from inside your v-jay. The rooster is all. ``

Tara started to draw in off her pants. `` sacrifice me that thing, '' she said, `` I want to feel it inside me. I ca n't believe Alex got it first. ``

I sat up while Tara removed her shirt, freeing those fantastic pinhead that would only get sound over the next few year. Her mamilla were hard and puffy. After removing her pants and underwear she lay back and I lowered my head between her legs, saying, `` You 'll have to be tranquilize ... my Mom 's in the next elbow room. ``

She looked down at me. `` You 're not going to ... uuoooohhhhh ... ''

I had planted my lip on her button and started flicking it with my tongue. Tara laid her caput back, overwhelmed by the sense experience. After a bit I moved my head lower to the bed, pointing my tongue and pushing it into her pussy while continuing to riff her clitoris with my finger.

She grabbed the pillow and gasped into it as I tasted her juices and felt her vagina throbbing around my tongue.

My putz was extremely hard now. I sat back on my knees, moved up and slotted it into place between her legs. She looked down as the head of my babymaker started to labour into her wet flexure. Steph-in-me went slow, trying not to smart her friend.

'' It 's approve, '' Tara said, breathing heavy, `` My cherry 's gone already. hold it to me. ``

Steph-in-me did n't languish time with the unspoken query of who took her friend 's cerise, instead pushing forward hard. Half of my cock went into the teenaged blond mantrap, its enactment eased by my saliva and the juice produced from the girl 's orgasm. We both groaned. I pulled back a bit and then jabbed it in again, this time getting three quarters of the way in.

For all of Steph 's abilities, she was still just a novice with a cock. You do n't just shove it in and go for broke ; you tease, adjust the Angle and astuteness, and variety it up. Still, it felt fantastic.

Tara 's head was back on the pillow again. `` Goddddd ... '' she moaned.

Another thrust and my cock was fully buried in the possibly fecund depth of this hot teenager who was completely unaware of the danger she was in. Steph-in-me pulled back and started to stuff with foresightful and hard strokes.

Tara 's head was lolling back and Forth on the pillow as she got fucked. Then, on one particularly tough thrust she stiffened her spikelet and raised herself up halfway to a sitting position as she came HARD on my stopcock. I paused, feeling her snatch grip my penis with unexpected force.

'' Uh ... uhh ... uhhh ... '' she gasped. The wall of her kitty undulated up and down my shaft of light in a way I 'd never matte before, and then ...

'' Oh shit ! '' Steph-in-me said as Tara 's slit stimulated my stopcock to orgasm. It felt like the lady friend 's vagina was a lip, sucking the cum out of my shaft. I held my prick cryptical inside the orgasming girl as my seed splashed hard against the back of her pussy.

Finished, I pulled out and excess cum spilled out of the quivering blond. She was still experiencing orgasmic aftershocks.

I rolled to the side and watched the beautiful stripling recover from the consuming sexual climax. Finally, she turned to me.

'' Oh Steph, that was incredible ! I 've never cum like that before. '' She looked down at the pearly white mickle pouring out of her. `` You 're indisputable your uncle 's shooting blanks, right ? ``

'' Of course of instruction, '' I said, `` We would n't be doing this otherwise. ``

liar, I thought.

Tara looked down at my eubstance. My cock had gone down a piffling, but not much. Then she asked, `` So you 've never done anything sexy with your uncle ? ``

'' Ew, no, '' I replied. `` I told you, it 's thoroughgoing. ``

Tara looked up at the roof. `` Too bad, '' she murmured.

After a minute or so Tara got out of bed and put only her top and underwear back on. `` Going to make clean up and have a pee, '' she said, leaving the room and closing the doorway behind her.

While I waited I used some tissues to clean off my dick. A few hour later Tara came back. She had a renewed hunger in her eyes.

'' Get on your backbone, '' she commanded, stripping off and clambering onto the bed. I did so, and she got into cowgirl situation. She was inexperienced, but got the head of my putz into her without too very much fuss. Once everything was lined up she was able to get all the way down my cock pecker with only a few bounces.

'' Mmm, yeah ... '' she moaned, grinding her pelvic girdle against mine. It felt fantastic.

This was a more leisurely fuck, now that the initial pauperization to FUCK had been taken care of. I looked up at the blonde beauty riding me, her breasts bouncing lightly in time with her down thrusts. I moved my digit up and tweaked her pointy nipples.

'' Can I ... kiss you ? '' Tara asked.

'' Yeah, '' Steph-in-me responded.

Tara leaned forward as I released her mammilla and we kissed lovingly, tenderly. She continued her up and down move on my hammer as our natural language danced together.

She pulled back a little. `` I 'm making love to you, Steph. ``

'' Yeah, '' was all I managed to get out before she renewed our kissing, more passionately this time. I could experience her snatch starting to tighten a niggling around my cock, and her bm increased in speed.

Knowing that Tara was getting close to cumming brought me closer to my own expiration. I thrust my hip joint up harder in gild to get my peter deeper.

Finally, Tara cried out into my mouth and I pressed my lips firmly to hers to hold on her silence as her snatch once again gripped my rooster spasmodically. My orgasm followed swiftly and I grunted into the kiss. For the second time that night Tara 's wanton pussy practically sucked my powerful sperm right out of my cock and cryptical into her teenaged generative system.

Tara 's climax continued after mine had finished. I could find the female child 's cunt rampart urging the last drib of life-giving fluid from my cock, its head as deep as potential within her.

She dismounted and lay into the crook of my shoulder, panting. This was nice.

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We awoke the adjacent morning holding each other. I could sense my epinephrine squawk in as the situation dawned on Steph-in-me.

'' Shit ! '' I said, jumping out of bed and putting on my clothes as nimble as I could while glancing at the clock.

'' Steph ? '' Tara called from the bed, concerned.

'' It 's still me, '' I responded, leaning in for a buss. `` I think everyone is still asleep, but I have to get out of here NOW. '' I opened the sleeping accommodation door, glanced about, and then quickly and quietly slipped out.

Back downstairs, Steph returned to her body while still controlling mine. We swapped place and she waited at the posterior of the steps while she made my consistence relax, slowing my breathing. Finally, she pulled all of herself back into her own psyche and once again left me sleeping and unaware of the dark 's adventures.

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Steph managed to convince her Mom to let Tara catch some Z's over again the succeeding night. I was well-chosen to stimulate a cutie like Tara hanging around, with her tight jersey and denim, though I felt like a bit of a satyr. She kept giving me unusual flavor, almost like she was checking me out, but there seemed to be something else there. She was an odd chick, I mused.

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That dark I entered Steph 's elbow room to receive both girls on the bed, naked and waiting. I was surprised, but of course Steph-in-me wasn't.

I could get wind my representative, kept low so as to not inflame anyone else in the menage, `` Mm-mmm ! Two aphrodisiacal girls, all for me ? ``

Tara looked at Steph in anticipation.

Steph shook her head at the blonde. `` We agreed only you. I 'll rest to watch, though, like you asked. ``

Tara moved to the edge of the bed and opened my gown. She grabbed my already unvoiced cock and started jacking it off. I watched Steph sit with her back to her bed 's headboard, idly playing with her pussy as she watched.

Tara engulfed my cock with her mouth, the hot, wet sensation causing me to gasp with pleasure. She still was n't capable to get Sir Thomas More than one-half in her mouth but she kept jacking the lower half with her hand. It felt fantastic.

She was already getting me closing curtain to orgasm when she stopped and stood up. She put her weaponry around me and then jumped, wrapping her legs around my pelvis. My deal immediately went to hold her ass so she would n't fall. She looked down, adjusting her hips. My cock bounced off of her second joint, then her loins. Finally realizing what she was trying to do, Steph-in-me got a safe grip and steered my cock into her friend 's juicy pussy.

With gravity and her copious vaginal juices assisting it did n't take on long for me to bottom out in the excited girl. Sliding in and out was hard, though, so we ground our sexes together while we kissed.

After a bit my blazonry got tired so I turned and pushed Tara up against the exterior wall. This made it easier to nurse her in topographic point while I thrust my prick into her. It did n't lead long, and then I was blowing a load of babymaking sperm inside her.

We collapsed onto the bed, making Steph squeak and pull away as I landed on her understructure. She was red with sweat, and I realized I had probably just restrain her from reaching orgasm herself with my untimely landing.

Tara looked at her, aspirer. `` Want him to finish you off ? ``

'' No, no, '' Steph said as she moved away from me.

Tara was raring to go again, attacking my cock with her oral fissure once more. She was getting pretty unspoilt at cocksucking, and my humanity was ready within a couple of minutes.

I lay back and she got into the cowgirl lieu again, my dick easily sliding into her sopping pussy.

This was once again a leisurely screw. We kissed as she slowly rose and fell, gathering our passion bit by bit.

Soon, though, she was moving faster upon me. As she reared up in parliamentary procedure to get inscrutable penetration Steph wrapped her arms around her from behind, one hand going to one of her champion 's breasts and the early down to her clit.

'' Steph ! What -- ? ! ``

'' Shh, '' Steph said. `` You 're already fucking me there. Let me do you from here as well. '' She kissed the spine of Tara 's neck, making the blonde tremor in pleasure.

It seemed she was okay with it, adjusting the angle of my peter in guild to give Steph dependable access to her making love clitoris. Steph 's early hired man pinched and kneaded her friend 's stiff teat and puffy areola.

Tara 's movements were n't as stimulating with the new angle, but the heap of Steph masturbating her friend more than made up for that.

Steph looked over Tara 's shoulder at me. `` He 's going to cum, '' she whispered.

'' Yes ... '' Tara whispered back, closing her eyes and moving faster on my putz as she felt it puff up a little inside her.

Steph kissed the face of Tara 's cervix. `` Do you want that ? To feel him cum oceanic abyss inside you ? assure me. ``

Tara 's sassing was open now, her optic still closed. I could sense her pussy starting to tighten around my cock. `` Yes ... I want it ... I want to experience that hot cum fill me up. Oh Steph ... ''

Steph moved her hand from her friend 's clit to her face, turning it towards her own for a kiss. Without that hand there Tara was able to slam her kitty-cat down on my rooster, again and again as she French kissed her friend.

'' MmmmUUUHHH ... '' she groaned into Steph 's back talk as I felt her pussy bear down on my cock hard. I was already starting to cum, but this increased pressure demanded that my cock wrench as much seed as it could from my balls and shoot it as deep inside the orgasming teenager 's unprotected vagina as it could, and it did.

Tara collapsed on top of me, gasping, and I heard Steph moaning and then grunting. I looked and saw her fabrication at my feet, her eyes closed and her fingerbreadth deep in her own twat as her hips rutted up and down, shaking with her own orgasm.

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At some item we all fell asleep in the spoonful spatial relation, me as the big spoon and, of track, Steph as the littlest spoon so only Tara was touching her, not me.

At some point while I was sleeping I barely registered a paw surrounding my cock, rubbing it and bringing it back to life. After a bit Tara moved her body away from me, leaving me cold and with no hand on my cock. My body, controlled by a still-sleeping Stephanie, instinctively moved forward until it was spooning with Tara 's warm consistency again.

The hand returned to my turncock, and soon it was at full-of-the-moon hardness. Tara moved her topmost leg up, allowing my turncock to move between her thighs. I could hear her breathing, clayey with excitement.

The hand directed my cock on a bit of an angle and then I felt the head word slip into her wet, hot slit. Both Steph-in-me and I were still mostly asleep but we were mindful of how pleasurable it felt. The hired hand returned to jacking my putz again. There was urgency in the hand 's movements, and the energetic onanism got me close down to orgasm quickly.

I could hear Tara 's breathing rate increment as well, and her pelvis started to roll up a bit, causing the header of my cock to hit different angles in her pussy, though not enough to bump it. I could hear her moaning, `` Nnh, nnh ... ''

As I started to cum I naturally thrust my hips forward to get rich penetration. Then Tara woke up :

'' Wha -- ? ! What ? ! NO ! '' She tried scrambling away but my first sperm-filled jet of ejaculate injected itself where nature wanted it to go. My tool head slipped free and I woke up as the succeeding few spurt went elsewhere.

Then my lineage ran cold as I saw that who I thought was Tara was actually Steph ! I had just shot some of my sperm inside my daughter 's twat ! The supplementary bolts of my cum had coated her pubes and vaginal lips, and as I watched my last spurt splashed right onto her intumescent labia.

Tara was between Steph 's legs in a flash, her face buried in her friend 's cum-saturated sex.

Steph arched her back in pleasance, overcome by her friend 's knife and finger's breadth in her cooze, and probably by Tara 's sudden lesbian behavior, which I expect Steph had been hoping for since she had invited her friends to these fuck parties.

I could only sit there and learn, stunned. If I had n't just cum my stopcock would have been hard as a rock and buried in Tara 's pussy, which was now bobbing in front line of me as she was bent over, furiously pleasuring Stephanie.

Steph cried out as she came, shaking hysterically as Tara continued manipulating her friend 's clitoris and pussy.

Finally, it was over. Steph-in-me made for certain Steph was mulct and then I smacked Tara across the face.

Tara fell to the bed and held her cheek, crying.

'' Why the shtup did you do that ? '' I hissed. I realized that we had been louder than we should have been, so kept it down in the hopes that we had been undetected.

'' I 'm sorry, '' Tara sniffled. She turned to Steph. `` I really wanted you to induce sex with your uncle. I NEEDED it. ``

Steph got up and hugged her Friend, backing me off with a look.

After some light questioning Tara revealed her reasons for this bizarre intimate assault. Late finis class her uncle had visited and abused her one nighttime, taking her virginity and blackmailing her into silence. She had mix flavour about it because she had found the sex pleasurable, but her uncle had made her afraid. With Steph controlling me, her uncle, Tara 's fucked up system of logic was that if Steph-in-me had sex with Steph and we both enjoyed it then that would somehow proportionality everything out.

She also revealed that on the previous nighttime, after our initiatory round of sex, instead of going to the bathroom to pee like she had said, she had instead gone downstairs. In trying to get her fantasy to come dead on target she had extracted some of my cum from her dripping puss and, moving aside the crotch of Steph 's underwear, had used her finger to push it into her comatose supporter 's vagina. She had done this with several fingerfulls before returning to Steph 's bedchamber, turned on by the proscribe affair she had just done and ready for more sex. By morning the dangerous spermatozoon in Steph 's virginal kitty had dried or swam deeper inside her, so she did n't acknowledge anything out of the ordinary when she had woken up.

Steph looked down at her pubis and vaginal backtalk, now completely devoid of seed. `` Oh ... and I suppose all the cum that Unca JP sprayed on my cunny did n't just get licked up by you, did it ? ``

Tara blushed. `` I pushed it all inside you while I made you cum. ``

I felt queasy and I was pretty sure Steph did as well. Since Tara did n't bonk I had n't actually had a vasectomy, she thought what she had done was harmless fun ; a kind of sexy prank. And since it was harmless, she was confused as to why we were so wee off.

Steph turned her friend to confront her. `` I 'm mad because I do n't actually like men, Tara. I 'm a lesbian. ``

Tara thought for a mo, and then her face brightened in a smile. `` OH ! '' she exclaimed. `` That makes so practically signified. Oh, Steph, I 'm so blue. ``

The missy hugged, and then Steph-in-me got dressed and quietly returned to the basement. It was only 5 AM by this point so we had n't woken anybody.

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Steph took me over after Tara left in the dayspring and Steph-in-me told the syndicate I was taking her out for the day. I did n't know what was going on, but one bus drive later ( paid by me, of course ) and we were in the succeeding town. She had me purchase the `` morning after pill '' from a pharmacy, which she immediately took.

Once she got what she needed we wandered into a park. We strolled along for a spell. A teen boy with light Brown pelt passed us, going the other way, and for a moment I thought he looked familiar, but I could n't turn my head to check because Steph-in-me was still in charge.

A few minutes later Steph forced my consistence to fall forward. To my reminiscence, one mo I had just finished breakfast and the next ...

'' Unca JP ! Are you okay ? ``

'' What ... happened ... ? '' I said, confused. I was laying facial expression first on the dry land and my headland hurt.

Steph helped me sit up. `` You tripped, Unca JP, and hit your drumhead. semen here. '' She helped me to a nearby bench.

My daughter was practically a criminal conceiver. The blow to my caput explained my computer memory loss, and she filled me in on our design for the day, next of which was apparently ice cream.

Man, I was a schmuck.

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On the next day, Monday, the after school fun resumed. I fucked Alex while she was knack over the redact cushion. As I held her hip to make sure to plant life my seed as deeply inside her as potential when I blew, I noticed that it seemed like her Young body had started to fill out a little. It did n't appear as boney as it had a few days before. Possibly her consistency was maturing due to her Recent epoch intimate awakening, or maybe my son had succeeded in their missionary station ? time would tell.

I also fucked Tara from behind as she ate Steph out. Alex seemed shocked by the lesbian display but did n't gross out out. In fact, she wanted another go after I was done weft Tara up with my second round of babymakers.

Once again I lost track of clip, suddenly tired, and my parents got home seemingly only a few minutes after Steph did.

wait a minute, I thought. The weird dreaming, the lost time ... could it be ... ?

-- -

The adjacent good afternoon I set up my Dad 's video television camera in the sustenance elbow room Good Book shelf a fiddling before schooling got out, and started to read. I heard Steph getting base and the next I knew, I was tired and I had lost time again.

I immediately went to the playscript shelf and rewound the taping. Sure enough, a few hour in I got up and left the elbow room for an hour, returning and sitting back down just before I noted the clock time loss.

Stephanie had my gift ! And she was doing something with my physical structure for an minute or Sir Thomas More each afternoon. But what ?

Oh God, I thought, she was n't having sex with me, was she ? I was her father ! Well, she did n't acknowledge that, but at the very to the lowest degree I was her uncle, and that was still bad.

And then the representative of my conscience sounded in my promontory, 'As bad as having sex with your sister ?'

I sat down, feeling guilty.

-- -

I did n't confront Stephanie that night. A second review of the tape measure with the mass up yielded the strait of me on the basement steps, so for the following afternoon I set up the camera in the basement, pointed towards the lounge. Whatever was going on was happening down there.

Once again the unexplained departure of time and energy. Once again I reviewed the tape, but this time I could n't believe my eyes.

Steph and her supporter Tara and Alex ? I entered the room and her supporter and I got naked and fucked ... without a condom ! What the fucking were these young woman thinking ? ! Steph stayed off to the side and frigged herself.

On one helping hand I was relieved that my daughter was n't having sex with me, but on the early hand she was making me have sex with tike ! I could go to incarcerate !

I called her downstairs after dinner and showed her the tape measure. Then she disappeared. She could turn invisible too ? !

No ... she had controlled me again. The magnetic tape was gone from the camera, and then she must bear left the room.

I found her upstairs in her room, reading. I closed the door behind me.

'' You ca n't do this, Steph ! It 's not right ! ``

She looked up at me, all cool and collected. `` Just savour it, Unca JP. I could just pretend I 'm controlling you so you can actually lie with a couple of cute teenaged missy sometime. ``

I shook my school principal. `` Are they even on the pill ? You did n't use rubbers ! ``

'' Of track they are, '' she lied.

'' You ca n't do this anymore. ``

'' Yeah I can, '' she said matter-of-factly, `` In fact, if you try to break off me or recite anyone, I 'll tell them you were forcing us. I have easy access to your pecker to farm as much 'evidence'as I need. ``

And then I was back downstairs, au naturel and lying on the couch. My cum splashed on my breast, the terminal moment of my orgasm laundry over me as my deal finished its masturbation, the warm bloodless substance testifying to what Steph had just told me.

-- -

I worked on getting a new place to go but it was slow going. Every weekday good afternoon I lost time, and on the weekends Steph had sleepovers with her friend Tara and I was pretty sure Steph was making me fuck her on those dark as well.

Then the inevitable happened. One night Marie told the family that she was significant and had no idea how that could have happened, as she was n't seeing anyone. But I knew ... I knew the consequence I looked over at our daughter and saw the look of happiness on her face.

It was investigated by the law as a rape, but by this time there was no evidence of how it happened. Marie decided to keep the baby anyway, which made Steph happy because she would soon take in a younger sib. Once again my sister was going to take my baby, and this sentence I did n't even remember impregnating her.

-- -

And that was n't even the big of it. A few weeks later the cops showed up and arrested me for statutory assault. Alex had missed her period twice and when her parents found out they forced her to recount them about our afternoon antics. They did n't trust the mind control narrative but the rest of it was damning.

While I was in pokey I learned that Tara also got pregnant. The girls would own their babies a month apart, and another statutory rape charge hit my court docket.

A genetic test on the foetus conclusively proved my fatherhood, and I was sentenced to two eld in prison ( one for each young lady ).

-- -

Steph would jump into my head every now and then while I was in prison. Sometimes she would pull up stakes me banknote which would vanish right after I read them, probably down the potty. former times she got ... mischievous.

One metre I went from sitting in the common region to finding myself in the midsection of a fight with another inmate, which led to a straightaway beat down for me. What can I say ... I 'm a lover, not a fighter.

Another time I was walking back to my cell and then side by side I knew I was being fucked in the ass by another inmate in a hush part of the prison. I yelled but no one heard, and then the guy kicked my ass after filling it up with cum.

-- -

And now the consequence you 've all been waiting for : why the Hades am I able to tell you about all the prison term that Steph took over my mind, if I only remembered those times when she was doing it ?

Because she 's in my mind now. She 's not controlling me ; just sitting there in the back of my head, watching, feeling what I 'm feeling.

You see, as a tike, she has a natural interest group in decease. small fry molesters might as well induce a prey painted on their back, and the sentry duty left me alone in the shower at the wrongfulness fourth dimension. I 'm laying here on the tile floor, naked and low temperature, my life-time 's ancestry spilling out of the shiv hole in my back.

They say you see your whole life loss in front of your middle while you die. They 're not far amiss. I can see everything she made me do now.

I can also feel you, my kid, in my caput. I 'm broadcasting my last thoughts to you, in the Hope that you understand. Do n't use this gift, the hex of my genetics. Controlling people 's bodies against their will can only ever be an immorality act.

Do n't ... do n't do what I did. I 'm so sorry, Marie, Laverne, my beautiful Sister. delight ... forgive me.

Please ...

-- -

Stephanie opened her eyes. The pain sensation of the shiv in her uncle 's -- no, her sire 's -- back faded, as did his spirit. `` goodby, '' she said softly, tenderly. In the adjacent room she could hear her child Brother crying.

-- -

In the same town, three other infant wailed in two other households, two of which were twins. Their female parent, youth and inexperienced, could not calm them for hours.

-- -

One Town over, Laverne looked at her teen son, who seemed to be listening to something she herself could n't hear.

'' You okay, sweetie ? '' she asked.

'' Yeah, '' he said, and then he looked back at her.

To her eyes he seemed different, somehow suddenly sure-enough than his 14 years. And that strange aspect in his eyes ...

And then she was no longer in ascendence of her own body.

-- -

Jayna 's mother rushed into her daughter 's elbow room and took her hand. The blonde little girl, looking much like a untested variant of her mom, awoke crying.

'' Bad dream ? '' her mother asked.

The girlfriend nodded, looking at her female parent. Once again she was reminded of her granny 's row, that her female parent had abnormal disposition, lying with early char as you would a man.

She thought about the ambition she had just had. Was there something she could do about that now ?

The end ?