Controlling Sister 3 : Controlling 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 storey through the first two chapters, you would bed that my name is JP, short circuit for Jean-Paul, and when I was 14 I found I could control my honest-to-goodness sister Marie 's body. Not mind mastery as in I told her what to do and she did it, but I actually took control of her organic structure and I could move and feel it as if it were my own. A side effect of this power was that she had no computer storage of the experience afterwards.

As you can expect, it did n't take long for a horny teenage boy with a female plaything to start fucking her, although the sex had been kind of an accident at maiden because I did n't find my overbearing sister attractive, at least at first.

After filling her unprotected pussy up with sperm for week, the inevitable happened and she got significant, but due to the want of sex education in our backwards townspeople in the 1980 's I did n't actualize I was the begetter until almost 2 years later.

When my sister got pregnant I found I could no longer control her dead body, even after her ( our ) daughter was born. A fiddling after that we finally met our long-lost older half sister Laverne and, after finding I could ensure her body as well, I continued my intimate adventures, which ended with her leaving town a few weeks later.

Over the year I figured out that I must have impregnated my half-sister too, as well as her cute footling blond sapphic lover, and that 's why she left Ithiel Town. I was never able to find out the blonde 's epithet, though we heard from Laverne a few years later and she had a son who was about the redress 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 man trying to make my mark, but with a go wrong marriage and a recent job layoff behind me, I was cook for a change. Little did I clear the kind of alteration I would get !

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

'' Unca JP ! '' A svelte brunette ran around the quoin and slammed into me with a hug.

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

It had been 5 age since I had last-place seen her and she had grown up ! Those breasts I had felt pressing against me were n't big, though they were vainglorious than what some 14-year-old young lady had.

The rest of her was covered head-to-toe in black, though I could see black and Edward D. White striped tights peeking out of the slit on the front of her long skirt. Looking up at her fount, I realized that she had gone Goth ! A lightening powder on her facial expression made her gloomy eye liner and black lipstick viewpoint 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 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 room now, with the Morbid Angel and The Cure posters on the wall, and the complete lack of bright colors.

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

'' It 's okay, '' she replied. `` I 'll just sleep on the couch downstairs. '' She did n't calculate terribly glad about it.

'' No, I 'll sleep downstairs. '' I grabbed both suitcase and headed for the cellar stairs.

My babe came in from the bread and butter room. `` JP ! '' She looked at what I was doing. `` You can take away 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 face, which when she was a teenager showed what masses today call `` cattish resting face. '' She was still living with her parents, though to be honest that was my fault for making her a single mom and pretty much ruining her life.

I dropped the suitcase and gave my big sis a hug, a part of me from so long ago remembering her intimate pinch upon my soundbox, stirring my cock a niggling. She paused and returned the hug.

'' Naw, '' I said, `` I wo n't plain Steph out of her room. The basement lounge is fine for now. '' I pulled away and grabbed the grip again, heading downstairs.

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Mom and Dad came back a little 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 latterly talking about all the poppycock that had happened while I was gone, though to be dependable I do n't retrieve any particular of it today. It was just ripe to be home.

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

I started to stroke my dick while remembering the things `` distaff me '' and I had done : mutual onanism, accidental penetration of my cock into her pussy, and so much sex afterward ! It had stopped when she became pregnant with Steph --

There was a strange wizard, a feeling of being shoved aside, and then I found that I was no longer in ascendency of my eubstance !

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

My body quickly got up from the couch and stumbled to the lightheaded transposition. My sense of balance seemed off and I almost tripped along the way.

Flicking the luminance on, my mind looked down at my softening dick. `` Holy shit ! '' my voice whispered. My bridge player reached down, gingerly touching my cock, and then pulling a bit on the stretchy skin along the shaft. It started to answer to the attention, filling back up with blood.

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

During all of this I had been trying to recover control of my body. Not having any luck, I had tried concentrating on one finger to try to motivate it ... zip. I also tried yelling in my head, which had worked on my stepsister way back in the day when she had been too removed for me to fully see to it her, only riding in her head like a passenger. Nothing worked.

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

My physical structure let go of my dick and looked back at the mirror. `` Well, I do n't want 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 much the same position I had originally been in when this foreign instalment started, and then my eyes closed, my straits lay back, and my hand was again on my cock, stroking it.

One thing I learned when I had been controlling my sister so many years ago was that it definitely felt better to suffer somebody else sport with your dick than to masturbate yourself. This was no exclusion, even though it was my helping hand doing the pleasuring. Even with the inexperience of whoever was controlling my body, within a few min I felt the familiar tingle at the nucleotide of my tool. The pecker got prominent and then my cum rushed out of the tip, spurting up and splashing back down onto my chest.

As I orgasmed my articulation grunted loudly in pleasure and then I was back in control condition of my own dead body, jacking the net spirt of cum out of my cock. I had no recollection of the hold out few mo, so my memory board went from starting to masturbate heterosexual to halfway through my orgasm. That was weird !

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

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At breakfast the adjacent dawning Stephanie kept looking at me strangely. I smiled at her and if she had n't been wearing that white makeup I 'm pretty sure I would have seen her blush, though if I had I would n't throw known why.

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

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

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

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 feeling recurred, and again I was no longer controlling my body ! My head turned to appear at Stephanie, who was shocked because she was experiencing the unknown feedback force of controlling my body while her consciousness remained in hers at the Lapplander metre. I had first encountered this effect on this very redact 15 eld ago.

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

'' It sure is, '' my voice 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 oral sex, `` GET OUT ! ``

She clearly did n't learn me. `` Hmm ... '' she murmured. She leaned forward and unzipped my denim, and then turned both of us back to the TV cover. I felt her consciousness recede from my mind and ...

Again, I had no recall of the last hour or so. It seemed like that commercial-grade 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 problem ! '' She seemed jubilant, almost ... mischievous ?

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Steph took control of my body a few more times that good afternoon, making sure I was back in my archetype position when she returned my consistence to me. She was definitely bright than I was at her age when I had been doing this to her mother.

At some item while Stephanie was in charge of my body I figured out that the memory loss I was experiencing was due to my brain not properly `` saving to the hard drive '' ( to use computer damage ) while in that state. It was kind of like how some citizenry could n't remember what they did when really drunk, or on drugs. However, when I was pushed into the back of my mind I again remembered the thing Stephanie did while controlling me, but there was nada I could do about it !

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At dinner party, my sister suddenly jumped in her bottom. We all looked at her.

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

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

Both of us, neither in control of our own bodies, looked over at our daughter. She had a huge smile on her face.

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

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

I was woken up by Stephanie taking over my consistency, putting on my robe, and going upstairs. I entered Steph 's room and saw her in her own robe, lying on her bed, unmoving, for just a bit, and then she was in control of both me and her own body again. She got up and joined me, and together we headed to her mother 's room. My cock was intemperately by now, tenting my robe and bobbing as I walked.

I had no control but I was aware of what was happening. Steph looked dissimilar 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 foreign touch of adjustment in my head, like when somebody 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 point in her life she had stopped wearing nighties to bed ; her boob came on presentation when she had sat up. Stephanie in my head was keeping an eye on those, and I noted that they were definitely openhanded than the boobs I had played with when we were adolescent. Made sense, I thought, as at some spot they had to fill up with milk to fertilize our baby ... who was now controlling our trunk !

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

Steph lay with her spine against the headboard. `` Same as conclusion Night, '' she said, `` 'Mom-me'will eat me out. This 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 described spot behind Marie 's body, now on its hired man and knees between Stephanie 's pegleg. Marie 's older but still familiar looking pussy sassing looked back at me. My cock was backbreaking and ready.

I looked over Marie 's shoulder and could see she was already licking our daughters'pussy. Steph 's robe was open now and I spied her diminished knocker, their mammilla hard as she used her own female parent to have herself oral pleasure.

The raft made my cock even harder, and I lined it up with my sister 's damp pussy. Pushing forward, I could see the drumhead Franklin Pierce her labia.

Steph-in-Marie gasped, lifting her head from Steph 's puss. `` Redeemer, '' I heard her say.

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

'' screw fuck nookie ... '' she said in my sis '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. Last night you ate me out good but I did n't want to solve my own mother 's cooch. Also ... '' she angled her forefront to appear at me, `` you wanted to try cumming as a male again. C. H. Best of both worlds ! ``

Steph-in-Marie spoke up again as I pushed More of my cock into her warm, wet depths : `` Unhh ... but I ... we ... do n't like guy ! How am I going to ... unnh ... get off ? ``

Oh, of track ! I realized ... Steph was a lesbian ! No wonder she did n't want to see me defenseless. Despite the violation of my body and head, my ego was a bit restored by this news. Silly what thoughts you 'll snaffle on to in order to keep from going insane.

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

By now I was 3/4 of the way inside my sister 's twat. She obviously had n't had sex in a piece because she was damned tight ! However, her pussy was wet so I was able to pull out back and then get-up-and-go in some more until I was all the way inside.

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

I ground my genitals against hers, eliciting more moans as she continued to lick her own pussy. Steph had closed her centre now, concentrating on her approaching orgasm. My eyes roved over her lithe young body as she used me to pleasure her in her mother 's body.

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

'' Mmm ... '' Steph sighed, looking at me fucking her mother, `` I 'd be in sooo much trouble 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 worsened, had she been aware of what I did to her when we were teenagers ? Had she been impotently screaming in her own heading as I took advantage of her body, only for her to forget afterwards ?

I felt the familiar tingle. Steph felt it too.

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

Steph in her mother 's physical structure did n't respond, gasping in pleasure as my rooster penetrated her in such a way that my lesbian girl 's organic structure would probably never experience. Steph, though, considered for a moment.

'' You know, I 've always wanted a infant sis or brother. Do n't tear out. Let 's see if you can put a baby in her ! ``

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

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

'' This is sooo fucking hot ! '' Steph said, gasping. I looked up to see her playing with herself, two fingers dipping into her adolescent pussy. Her mother 's expression was no longer between her ramification, instead pressed into the bed by the force of my thrusts.

'' Here ... it ... cums ! '' my voice cried out, thrusting my hips hard, pushing my sister forward and making her collapse onto our girl 's legs. I held my cock as deep inside her as possible as my proven babymaking seed spewed out of the tip, inundating her reproductive system of rules for the initiatory time in 15 years.

'' OhhGoooooohhdddd ! '' Marie 's voice gasped out as Steph felt the potent warmth shooting into her mother 's unprotected pussycat. I felt her insides clamp down on my erupting penis 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 imaging, or my conscience.

Once we had recovered, Steph checked to make sure her cognizance was still in both of her parents. The start sentence she had orgasmed in my dead body she had slipped out of my head due to the unfamiliar pleasurable feelings, as I had done the number 1 clock time I had orgasmed in my baby 's body. This clock time, 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 cum leaking out of her pussy. She was able to detect a douche kit in the bathroom and employ water to cleanse it all out, or as a lot as it could. However, even I knew that the douche would push some of my life-threatening seed deeper inside her female parent, my sister.

Finally, Steph and I left Marie 's room together. We waited and listened to reassert that Marie did n't rouse up after her daughter 's consciousness vacated her head. Then Steph returned to her own elbow room, got into bed, and directed me back downstairs. Once I was lying down with the covers over me, I was again myself, asleep, and forgetful to the last hour 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 explain later.

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These macabre nocturnal deuce-ace continued much the same every night for a couple of weeks, until one night when Steph and I went to her mother 's room, Marie did n't heat 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 consternation. The last time I had been controlling my Sister and then all of a sudden I lost that ability was when she had gotten meaning. My sister was once again fraught with her brother 's child, though this time at her own daughter 's direction.

Steph in both dead body 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 shoulders. She sighed, relaxing into my touch. I worked on the orbit around her neck, and then slid her robe down around her shoulder as I went down her spine.

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

'' It 's just me, '' my voice said in a girly pure tone, `` just you. '' Steph relaxed again, leaning back against my chest. I rubbed her lower back for a bit, and then slipped my deal around her slim articulatio coxae, toward that space between her legs.

She stopped my custody, moving them back. I moved them upward to her shoulder joint vane, digging my ovolo around them, eliciting sound of approving from her. After a bit my hands went around and cupped her breasts.

She gasped but this prison term did not impress my hands away. Those hired hand, directed by a parcel of her own awareness and knowing what she liked, massaged the form of her small breasts, my fingers skillfully, lightly, pinching her nipples at intervals. When she was quick, Steph-in-me moved one of my hands back down, between her legs.

This sentence she did not object. I kissed the backrest of her cervix again as one finger slid between her wet lip. My thumb quickly found her button. Another of my finger's breadth slipped inside her as my quarter round rubbed that clitoris with skill borne of maneuver confidant noesis of the trunk it belonged to.

It did not take long for Stephanie to cum on my finger. She gasped and shook as her young pussy throbbed around it.

Steph-in-me wanted relief for our now very hard cock but Steph told her/me to stop and get back in bed. I did. Steph left the basement and I was me again, asleep and unaware of the last few minutes.

In the sunup I woke up with the biggest case of gentle balls and had to train care of it before coming upstairs.

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All the following day Steph seemed frustrate and well-off to anger. We gave her a lot of place. Conversely, my baby seemed in capital flavour ; she almost seemed to glow.

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That night Steph quietly came downstairs with some beers from the electric refrigerator and then took over my organic structure. She had her starting time swig of beer in both trunk at the Saame time.

'' Tastes bitter, '' Steph said.

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

That actually answered a question I had wondered about for years : did food taste sensation unlike based on the consistence inhabited during the savoring ? It seemed it did !

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

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

Our kissing got more vivid as our tongues intertwined. Steph seemed to quite enjoy kissing herself, though she kept her eyes closed so she did n't induce to look at me. My lip moved to the nape of her neck as one of my hands slipped into her robe, massaging a tit. 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 previous nighttime, Steph-in-me was capable to bring in herself to orgasm quickly due to the intimate noesis of how to pleasure her own body.

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

I moved my hips forward, the capitulum of my prick slipping between my daughter 's wet labia. At this point she noticed what was going on.

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

My vox spoke, `` But it 'll feel so secure ! Remember how it felt when you were Mom ? '' My rooster slipped a little profoundly 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 confused, my dick still partly inside my niece/daughter as she tried to tug me away.

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

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

Steph looked back at me, her consistence angled away. `` I guess asshole guys really are controlled by their hormones, '' she said. `` You ca n't recall 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 point. '' She got up, put the empty beer nursing bottle back into their box, and then took them to the stairs. She waited there while I got back into my sleeping stance, my breathing becoming slow and gentle over the following few minutes. Then she headed upstairs, breaking our mental connection and leaving me gone and amnesic to this truncated intimate encounter.

When I woke up in the aurora I sort of remembered a aspiration about trying to roll in the hay my daughter. Weird, I thought. Though I once again had low-spirited 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 resumes off at various places in town, and was home reading a book in the living room when Steph returned from schooltime. I heard giggling from someone other than Steph, and then I was once again no longer in control of my body.

I put the book down, making sure to save my Thomas Nelson Page, and headed downstairs to my couch/bed. Steph was lying on it, and opened her oculus when I entered the room. Sitting side by side to her were two girls around her age.

I eyed them predatorily. They were eyeing me back.

The first female child, a blond, spoke up, `` How do we be intimate this is n't impostor, Steph ? Your uncle could be in on this. ``

'' Do something that only he can see or sense and I 'll tell you what you did. I 'm in his capitulum so I 'll live, '' Steph replied.

The blonde stood up and walked toward me. She looked previous than Steph 's 14 years but I was almost twice her age so it was operose to tell. She was wearing a tight red and white striped T-shirt that framed her boobs nicely, and blaze up dungaree that showed off her full-bosomed pelvic arch and ass.

The female child looked over her shoulder at Steph and held three fingers up in front man of her, making indisputable neither lady friend on the lounge could see. `` How many fingers am I holding up ? '' she asked Steph.

Steph smiled. `` tercet. ``

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

'' Bullshit, '' Steph said before her ally could land up the word.

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

The other girl stood up. This one had mousy brown whisker, glassful, and was n't curvy or stacked. She was just slim, her T-shirt and jeans a little too big so it showed off nothing. She moved in figurehead of me, looking me in the look, though she would n't maintain eye contact, darting her gaze to the face as she asked, `` How did we foregather ? ``

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

The brown-haired girl smiled in delectation. `` Oh Steph, that 's awesome ! '' She turned and sat back down future to my daughter/niece. Steph looked quite lofty 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 blond then reached forward and unzipped my denim, reaching inside. Her bridge player grabbed my pecker, 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 good. ``

The blond took her manus away, looking to Steph and then back to me with a crazy look on her boldness. Then she unfastened my jean and pulled them down, my underwear coming down with them. My now hard stopcock was pointing at three teenage miss, the optic of the two newfangled going wide-eyed at the sight.

'' Holy fuck ! '' the blonde said, getting down on her articulatio genus in movement of me. `` see at that matter ! ``

'' Do n't just depend, '' Steph urged, `` Touch it ! When else are you going to get a opportunity to do overgorge with a guy 's dick when he 's not around ? ``

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

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

The glasses wearing lady friend, Alex, did n't move. Her eyes were as wide of the mark as saucers.

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

The blonde held my tool out to Alex. `` gambol with it, '' she said. Alex reached forward, tentatively touching the head and pulling her handwriting back quickly.

'' It 's quick, '' she said. The blonde rolled her eyes. Then Alex reached forward again and grasped my dick, getting used to it. Soon she was pulling the peel toward her and sliding it back. She started slow down but picked up on what she needed to do quickly. She was getting a good rhythm going.

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

Alex let go of my shaft as if it was a toxicant Snake River. It bobbed up and down between the kneeling girls.

The blonde 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 upper and pointed my cock at Alex, who squealed and jumped back. She managed to get to the far side of meat of the frame before I started to spurt, my cum arcing toward her but falling short and splashing on the carpet.

When I finished my interjection the blonde looked at the cum remaining on her script and then brought it to her tongue, tasting it. `` Not bad, '' she said, appraisingly.

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

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

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

'' Have you ever fucked him ? ``

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

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

I spoke up this time, making the girls in front of me jump out a piddling, as I had n't spoken for a few transactions. `` He 's kind of old, but I think so. '' Thanks Steph, I thought. Steph-in-me wagged my cock at the miss. `` Maybe one of you could use your backtalk to get it ready again ? ``

'' Eww ! '' Alex said, backing off. The blond, however, moved forward and sucked my dick right into her mouth. She was inexperienced but quickly got me tough again. She kept sucking and bobbing her head, making the most of the beginning 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 head of my hammer into her mouth, sucking. A little 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 of my prick into her mouth and started to move it in and out, deeper and thick. She got maybe one-half of it in and could take no Sir Thomas More without strangulation, so she continued the blowjob on only the top half of my shaft.

Even with her piteous blowjob attainment, Alex was capable to get me close to cumming due to the titillating and disallow nature of this encounter. As I started to moan she backed off and the blonde took over, jacking my pecker at the fundament while sucking the top half, as Alex had done. Within a minute I grunted and my s cum of the day shot into the mouth of the inexperienced but enthusiastic blonde adolescent. Like a cavalryman, she kept her mouth on my cock and took the entire incumbrance, swallowing it when her oral cavity got full. When she was done she kissed my cock head and sucked the last drops out.

'' Shit, feeling at the time, '' Steph said, looking at the wall clock. I got my underwear and trouser back on while Steph wiped up the flock on the carpeting with toilet paper.

The girls walked me back to the living elbow room and then Steph put me back into the position I had been in when she took me over an hour earlier, holding my book at the like Thomas Nelson Page. Even with this total violation of my consistence I had to admire her attention to detail.

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

-- -

Instead of taking control of me at dark like she had been doing for hebdomad, Steph would bring her friends over after school. My parents were out running their own business and my sister Marie worked in a local restaurant as a server during the day, so I was the only one in the house.

This time the young woman 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 genital organ pressed against my jeans-covered lap.

She wrapped her weapon system around my neck and kissed me passionately. Soon our natural language were going at it and I could feel her pelvis moving, stimulating my cock through my jeans. Within a few minutes her pelvic arch were moving madly as she tried to get greater stimulation down there.

I stopped her and open my jeans. She rose up and I slipped them down my ramification. My underclothes remained, tented out by my hard cock. The blonde ( I still did n't know her epithet ! ) settled back down, gasping as she felt my hardness connect with her pussy mound through the two thin bed of fabric.

This felt a LOT well, and she quickly resumed her hip movements as we continued to kiss passionately. My hand came up under her shirt to massage one of her bosom through her bra, and then she gasped and started to sway 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 bespectacled teenager looked frightened but once again she was ordered into action.

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

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

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

She relaxed into the kisses and soon she was gasping and grinding against me. I could have no more and grunted into her oral cavity as I came, filling my underclothing with cum built up over half an hour of two teenage girls grinding on my cock. Alex gasped as she felt the heat of my cum through the two layer of fabric and then she started to orgasm herself, thrusting her snatch against my now-sopping underclothes as she shook uncontrollably.

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

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

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

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

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 additional pair in my suitcase. She also found my box of condoms which she quickly put back so that her friends would n't see it. We all got dressed and then Steph returned me to my regularly scheduled life, almost an hour after I remembered anything. Man, I thought, I must be getting old to get tired so early, and the afternoon seemed to hold back getting away from me !

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The following afternoon was much the Saami as the former, the blonde astride me with her jeans off but her scanty and my underwear still on as we kissed. I noticed she was getting really well at kissing. She also did her advantageously to aim the head of my restrict hammer to where her pussy was as she gave me a teenage lap dance.

I managed to get her jersey and bra pulled up so that I could wet-nurse one of her puffy nipples into my sass. 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 sure to force the waistband of my underwear down so that she unknowingly settled her panties down on the light beam of my bare penis. Like her acquaintance, 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 rose hip so as to direct my hammer head word to the role of her undies that protected her pussycat. The absence of my underwear made the link 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 play bra. Her white meat were very pocket-sized, but she had surprisingly all-encompassing areolae. I sucked one of them into my mouth. She gasped.

As Alex was distracted, Steph came from behind and, carefully using her fingers, angled the head of my turncock so that it pushed the genitals of Alex 's underwear to the side a short. It was awkward, but I adjusted my hips to assist. After a few more tries I felt the tip of my dick touch the warmth of Alex 's pussy brim directly, now that her underwear was no longer in the way.

Alex gasped but did n't pull away. In fact, she adjusted her front to amplify the pleasure she was feeling down there, which caused the head of my cock to slither up her pussy mouth and bounce off of her button. She whimpered a little but kept working at it, the Angle of her hip drive becoming steeper as she continued the movements.

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

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

'' Oh God ... '' she said, but she continued to crusade down. A little more of my turncock entered her virtuous enactment. My 6 in cock was maybe a 3rd of the way in by now.

Both of the other girls had knelt or lay down to the face to get a just vista of their friend losing her virginity. Steph, on my right side, had her hand under her retentive chick, frigging herself through her tights.

I put my blazon 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 cock to enter her.

I then felt finger lightly handle my ballsack and squeeze a little. It had to bear been the blonde, as Steph was still in use masturbating. This new sense sent me over the border. I rolled my brain back and bellowed as those balls gave up their wanted cargo. That potent cum rushed out, desegregate with my semen, and blasted out of my dick like a carom, painting the Young girl 's inside with dangerous sperm.

'' OH GODDDD ... ! '' Alex screamed as she felt my dick, only halfway inside her, throbbing, filling her with warm liquid state life. She pushed her hips down hard as she herself started to cum and my peter went even deeper inside the welcoming pussy of the Lester Willis Young miss, allowing my babymaker even more exclusive access to her pristine, fertile insides. My cum filled her up, some of the spurts shooting right through her uterine cervix as it spasmed open and closed in metre with the orgasmic waves that threatened to send the pitiable girl into unconsciousness. I could get a line both Steph and the blonde off to either side of me, cumming hard on their digit as they watched their unsuspecting ally getting inseminated.

Finally, it was over. Alex slumped on top of me as I lay back on the lounge, one last little orgasmic aftershock from her pulling the oddment of the spermatozoan from my tool, which was now fully embedded in her, the tip now flush with her cervical opening move. If it was the miss 's fertile time of the calendar month then there would be almost no fortune she would n't get significant from this.

-- -

That evening Steph asked if her friend Tara could sleep over. Since it was Fri dark the grownup had no job with that. In fact, they actually seemed surprise by the query, so I guessed Steph never usually had sleepovers.

When Tara arrived after dinner I was introduced to the jolly blond who had been playing with my cock for the lowest few days, although I was unaware of who she was in my electric current state of matter of mind. She looked at me strangely as I shook her hand, but I of course had no idea what that meant. fille, I thought.

Steph actually changed berth with me that night, her comatose body remaining on my couch while the entirety of her consciousness was in mine. When Steph-in-me entered her way 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 pant and a tweed tank top that clearly showed her stiff nipples.

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

'' Steph ? '' she asked.

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

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

I removed my robe. `` You 're going to birth sex with a guy. Yes, my mind is distaff, but that 's my problem, not yours. When I 'm in this body it 's like I 'm not a miss anymore ... it does n't feel the same. In some elbow room it 's better. '' I lay back on the bed, looking at Tara expectantly.

Tara could n't facilitate but observe glancing at my cock, which had been hard since about halfway up the step. `` What does it finger like when you cum as a man ? '' she asked.

I stroked my peter as I looked at the teenaged beauty. `` It 's hard to describe. Everything 's focused on this thing. '' Steph-in-me pointed my dick at her friend, giving it a tremble, and continued, `` I guess it 's like having a really big clit and there are no distracting touch from other division like your bosom, or from inside your v-jay. The cock is all. ``

Tara started to pull off her pants. `` pass me that affair, '' she said, `` I want to feel it inside me. I ca n't trust Alex got it first. ``

I sat up while Tara removed her shirt, freeing those wild booby that would only get better over the next few age. Her nipples were hard and puffy. After removing her knickers and underclothes she lay back and I lowered my head between her legs, saying, `` You 'll throw to be repose ... my Mom 's in the next room. ``

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

I had planted my oral cavity on her clit and started flicking it with my tongue. Tara laid her foreland back, overwhelmed by the wiz. After a bit I moved my drumhead lower to the bed, pointing my tongue and pushing it into her pussy while continuing to flip her clit with my finger.

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

My cock was extremely strong now. I sat back on my genu, moved up and slotted it into berth between her branch. She looked down as the head teacher of my babymaker started to campaign into her wet bend. Steph-in-me went slow, trying not to ache her friend.

'' It 's fine, '' Tara said, breathing heavy, `` My cherry red 's gone already. apply it to me. ``

Steph-in-me did n't waste time with the unspoken question of who took her champion 's cherry, instead pushing forward hard. half of my hammer went into the teenaged blonde looker, its passage eased by my saliva and the juices produced from the young lady 's climax. We both groaned. I pulled back a bit and then jabbed it in again, this prison term getting three living quarters of the way in.

For all of Steph 's abilities, she was still just a tiro with a dick. You do n't just shove it in and go for broke ; you tease, adjust the angle and profoundness, and modification it up. Still, it felt fantastic.

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

Another thrust and my peter was fully buried in the possibly fat deepness of this hot teen who was completely unaware of the peril she was in. Steph-in-me pulled back and started to thrust with long and hard strokes.

Tara 's head was lolling back and forth on the pillow as she got fucked. Then, on one particularly intemperate driving force she stiffened her sticker and raised herself up halfway to a sitting berth as she came HARD on my shaft. I paused, feeling her cunt grip my penis with unexpected force.

'' Uh ... uhh ... uhhh ... '' she gasped. The bulwark of her kitty-cat undulated up and down my shaft in a way I 'd never felt before, and then ...

'' Oh shit ! '' Steph-in-me said as Tara 's pussy stimulated my cock to orgasm. It felt like the girl 's vagina was a sassing, sucking the cum out of my shaft. I held my cock bass inside the orgasming girl as my source splashed hard against the back of her pussy.

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

I rolled to the side and watched the beautiful adolescent recover from the overwhelming orgasms. Finally, she turned to me.

'' Oh Steph, that was incredible ! I 've never cum like that before. '' She looked down at the pearly-white lily-white slew pouring out of her. `` You 're for certain your uncle 's shooting blank, right ? ``

'' Of track, '' I said, `` We would n't be doing this otherwise. ``

prevaricator, I thought.

Tara looked down at my soundbox. My shaft had gone down a short, 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 gross. ``

Tara looked up at the cap. `` 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 strip up and have a pee, '' she said, leaving the room and closing the door behind her.

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

'' Get on your back, '' she commanded, stripping off and clambering onto the bed. I did so, and she got into cowgirl position. She was inexperienced, but got the foreland of my cock into her without too much trouble. Once everything was lined up she was able to get all the way down my cock shaft with only a few bounces.

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

This was a more leisurely ass, now that the initial want to screwing had been taken care of. I looked up at the light-haired looker riding me, her breasts bouncing lightly in time with her down poking. I moved my fingerbreadth up and tweaked her pointy nipples.

'' Can I ... buss 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 motion on my shaft as our spit danced together.

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

'' Yeah, '' was all I managed to get out before she renewed our kissing, more passionately this time. I could feel her pussy starting to tighten up a little around my putz, and her movements increased in speed.

Knowing that Tara was getting close to cumming brought me closer to my own sack. I thrust my hips up harder in order to get my putz deeper.

Finally, Tara cried out into my mouth and I pressed my lip firmly to hers to keep her serenity as her pussy once again spellbind my cock spasmodically. My sexual climax followed swiftly and I grunted into the osculation. For the mo time that night Tara 's wanton pussy practically sucked my potent sperm right out of my cock and deep into her teenaged reproductive system.

Tara 's orgasm continued after mine had finished. I could palpate the girl 's pussycat walls urging the last pearl of life-giving fluid from my cock, its head teacher as rich as possible within her.

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

-- -

We awoke the next sunup holding each former. I could feel my epinephrin kick in as the situation dawned on Steph-in-me.

'' tinker's dam ! '' I said, jumping out of bed and putting on my wearing apparel as flying 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 candy kiss. `` I think everyone is still departed, but I have to get out of here NOW. '' I opened the bedroom door, glanced about, and then quickly and quietly slipped out.

Back downstairs, Steph returned to her body while still controlling mine. We swapped military position and she waited at the can of the step while she made my eubstance relax, slowing my breathing. Finally, she pulled all of herself back into her own head and once again left me sleeping and unaware of the Nox 's adventures.

-- -

Steph managed to convince her Mom to let Tara sleep over again the following night. I was happy to stimulate a cutie like Tara hanging around, with her smashed tee shirt and jeans, though I felt like a bit of a lecher. She kept giving me strange looks, almost like she was checking me out, but there seemed to be something else there. She was an odd doll, I mused.

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

I could hear my voice, kept low so as to not awaken anyone else in the firm, `` Mm-mmm ! Two sexy miss, all for me ? ``

Tara looked at Steph in anticipation.

Steph shook her psyche at the blonde. `` We agreed only you. I 'll outride to view, though, like you asked. ``

Tara moved to the sharpness of the bed and opened my gown. She grabbed my already hard rooster and started jacking it off. I watched Steph sit with her vertebral column to her bed 's headboard, idly playing with her pussy as she watched.

Tara engulfed my cock with her sassing, the hot, wet sensation causing me to gasp with joy. She still was n't able to get more than half in her mouth but she kept jacking the lower half with her paw. It felt fantastic.

She was already getting me come together to orgasm when she stopped and stood up. She put her branch around me and then jumped, wrapping her wooden leg around my hips. My hands immediately went to guard her ass so she would n't fall. She looked down, adjusting her hips. My hammer bounced off of her thigh, then her pubes. Finally realizing what she was trying to do, Steph-in-me got a in force grip and steered my cock into her friend 's juicy pussy.

With solemnity and her copious vaginal juices assisting it did n't take long for me to penetrate out in the emotional miss. Sliding in and out was difficult, though, so we ground our gender together while we kissed.

After a bit my blazonry got tired so I turned and pushed Tara up against the outside rampart. This made it well-fixed to restrain her in place while I thrust my cock into her. It did n't pack long, and then I was blowing a warhead of babymaking spermatozoan inside her.

We collapsed onto the bed, making Steph squeaker and pull away as I landed on her foot. She was red with effort, and I realized I had probably just kept her from reaching orgasm herself with my ill-timed landing.

Tara looked at her, hopeful. `` 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 rima oris once more. She was getting pretty trade good at cocksucking, and my manhood was ready within a brace of minutes.

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

This was once again a leisurely be intimate. 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 gild to get recondite incursion Steph wrapped her sleeve around her from behind, one helping hand going to one of her Friend 's white meat and the other 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 binding of Tara 's neck, making the blond shiver in pleasure.

It seemed she was okay with it, adjusting the Angle of my cock in order to give Steph ameliorate memory access to her sexual love push button. Steph 's other mitt pinched and kneaded her friend 's stiff tit and puffy areola.

Tara 's trend were n't as stimulating with the new slant, but the wad of Steph masturbating her champion more than 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 center and moving faster on my pecker as she felt it swell a picayune interior her.

Steph kissed the slope of Tara 's neck opening. `` Do you want that ? To feel him cum thick inside you ? Tell me. ``

Tara 's mouth was candid now, her middle still closed. I could palpate her pussy starting to tighten around my peter. `` Yes ... I want it ... I want to feel that hot cum fill me up. Oh Steph ... ''

Steph moved her helping hand from her acquaintance 's button to her fount, turning it towards her own for a kiss. Without that helping hand there Tara was capable to slam her kitty-cat down on my tool, again and again as she French kissed her friend.

'' MmmmUUUHHH ... '' she groaned into Steph 's mouth as I felt her slit bear down on my cock hard. I was already starting to cum, but this increased pressure level demanded that my dick pull as much germ as it could from my balls and shoot it as thick 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 lying at my feet, her middle closed and her fingers deep in her own kitty-cat as her hips rutted up and down, shaking with her own orgasm.

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At some point we all fell asleep in the spoon stead, me as the big spoon and, of line, Steph as the littlest spoon so only Tara was touching her, not me.

At some point while I was sleeping I barely registered a deal surrounding my peter, rubbing it and bringing it back to life. After a bit Tara moved her soundbox away from me, leaving me dusty 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 warmly body again.

The hired man returned to my cock, and soon it was at full hardness. Tara moved her topmost leg up, allowing my turncock to act between her thighs. I could try her breathing, heavy with excitement.

The helping hand directed my rooster on a bit of an angle and then I felt the head slip into her wet, hot pussy. Both Steph-in-me and I were still mostly asleep but we were cognizant of how pleasurable it felt. The hand returned to jacking my cock again. There was importunity in the hand 's movement, and the industrious onanism got me close to orgasm quickly.

I could hear Tara 's breathing rate increase as well, and her pelvis started to drift a bit, causing the caput of my cock to hit unlike angles in her pussy, though not enough to free it. I could hear her moaning, `` Nnh, nnh ... ''

As I started to cum I naturally thrust my pelvic girdle forward to get mysterious incursion. Then Tara woke up :

'' Wha -- ? ! What ? ! NO ! '' She tried scrambling away but my first sperm-filled spurt of semen injected itself where nature wanted it to go. My prick head teacher slipped complimentary and I woke up as the following few squirt went elsewhere.

Then my blood 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 pussy ! The subsidiary bolts of my cum had coated her pubes and vaginal lips, and as I watched my last spurt splashed right onto her turgid labia.

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

Steph arched her cover in pleasure, overcome by her admirer 's lingua and fingers in her cooze, and probably by Tara 's sudden tribade behavior, which I expect Steph had been hoping for since she had invited her Quaker to these fuck parties.

I could only sit there and watch, stunned. If I had n't just cum my pecker would bear been hard as a rock and buried in Tara 's pussy, which was now bobbing in front 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 clit and pussy.

Finally, it was over. Steph-in-me made sure Steph was OK and then I smacked Tara across the face.

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

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

'' I 'm good-for-naught, '' Tara sniffled. She turned to Steph. `` I really wanted you to get sex with your uncle. I NEEDED it. ``

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

After some fall questioning Tara revealed her reasons for this bizarre intimate assault. Late hold up class her uncle had visited and abused her one night, taking her virginity and blackmailing her into silence. She had mixed feelings 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 logic was that if Steph-in-me had sex with Steph and we both enjoyed it then that would somehow balance everything out.

She also revealed that on the previous night, after our first 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 in dependable she had extracted some of my cum from her dripping pussy and, moving aside the crotch of Steph 's underwear, had used her digit to bear on it into her comatose friend 's vagina. She had done this with various fingerfulls before returning to Steph 's bedroom, turned on by the forbidden thing she had just done and quick for Sir Thomas More sex. By morning the dangerous sperm cell in Steph 's virtuous pussy had dried or swam cryptic inside her, so she did n't note anything out of the ordinary when she had woken up.

Steph looked down at her pubes and vaginal lips, now completely devoid of come. `` 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 sick and I was pretty sure Steph did as well. Since Tara did n't roll in the hay I had n't actually had a vasectomy, she thought what she had done was harmless fun ; a kind of sexy buffoonery. And since it was harmless, she was confused as to why we were so wee off.

Steph turned her Friend to look her. `` I 'm mad because I do n't actually like men, Tara. I 'm a tribade. ``

Tara thought for a moment, and then her look brightened in a smile. `` OH ! '' she exclaimed. `` That makes so much sense. Oh, Steph, I 'm so sorry. ``

The girls hugged, and then Steph-in-me got dressed and quietly returned to the cellar. 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 dawning and Steph-in-me told the family 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 path ) and we were in the next town. She had me purchase the `` morning after lozenge '' from a pharmaceutics, which she immediately took.

Once she got what she needed we wandered into a parking area. We strolled along for a piece. A teenaged boy with clean chocolate-brown peel passed us, going the former way, and for a here and now I thought he looked familiar, but I could n't turn my head to retard because Steph-in-me was still in charge.

A few instant later Steph forced my body to fall forward. To my anamnesis, one minute I had just finished breakfast and the next ...

'' Unca JP ! Are you okay ? ``

'' What ... happened ... ? '' I said, confused. I was laying face first on the footing and my read/write head hurt.

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

My daughter was practically a criminal brain. The coke to my head explained my memory loss, and she filled me in on our plans for the day, next of which was apparently ice cream.

Man, I was a schmuck.

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On the next day, Mon, the after school fun resumed. I fucked Alex while she was bent grass over the couch cushion. As I held her hip to micturate sure to plant life my seed as deeply inside her as potential when I blew, I noticed that it seemed like her vernal body had started to replete out a little. It did n't seem as boney as it had a few day before. Possibly her body was maturing due to her recent sexual awakening, or maybe my son had succeeded in their mission ? fourth dimension would tell.

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

Once again I lost racecourse of clock time, suddenly tired, and my parents got home seemingly only a few second after Steph did.

wait a minute, I thought. The Weird aspiration, the miss fourth dimension ... could it be ... ?

-- -

The next afternoon I set up my Dad 's picture television camera in the living room book shelf a little before school day got out, and started to read. I heard Steph getting home and the next I knew, I was tired and I had lost fourth dimension again.

I immediately went to the Scripture shelf and rewound the tape. sure as shooting enough, a few minutes in I got up and left the room for an hour, returning and sitting back down just before I noted the time loss.

Stephanie had my gift ! And she was doing something with my dead body for an hour or more than 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 know that, but at the very to the lowest degree I was her uncle, and that was still bad.

And then the phonation of my sense of right and wrong sounded in my head, 'As bad as having sex with your sister ?'

I sat down, feeling guilty.

-- -

I did n't confront Stephanie that Nox. A back review of the tape with the volume up yielded the phone of me on the basement steps, so for the succeeding afternoon I set up the camera in the cellar, pointed towards the couch. Whatever was going on was happening down there.

Once again the unexplained loss of time and get-up-and-go. Once again I reviewed the tape, but this time I could n't conceive my eyes.

Steph and her Friend Tara and Alex ? I entered the room and her Quaker and I got naked and fucked ... without a safe ! What the fuck were these girls thinking ? ! Steph stayed off to the side and frigged herself.

On one hand I was relieved that my daughter was n't having sex with me, but on the early handwriting she was making me get sex with nestling ! I could go to jail !

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

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

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

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

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

I shook my head. `` Are they even on the contraceptive pill ? You did n't use natural rubber ! ``

'' Of course 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 contain me or differentiate anyone, I 'll tell them you were forcing us. I have easy access to your gumshoe to bring about as much 'evidence'as I need. ``

And then I was back downstairs, naked and lying on the lounge. My cum splashed on my pectus, the final moments of my coming washing over me as my script finished its onanism, the warm white heart and soul testifying to what Steph had just told me.

-- -

I worked on getting a new station to hold out but it was slacken going. Every weekday afternoon I lost metre, and on the weekends Steph had sleepovers with her champion Tara and I was pretty sure Steph was making me get laid her on those Night as well.

Then the inevitable happened. One dark Marie told the mob that she was pregnant and had no estimate how that could have happened, as she was n't seeing anyone. But I knew ... I knew the mo I looked over at our daughter and saw the look of felicity on her face.

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

-- -

And that was n't even the worse of it. A few hebdomad later the cops showed up and arrested me for statutory ravishment. 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 believe the head control story but the eternal rest of it was damning.

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

A genic test on the foetuses conclusively proved my fatherhood, and I was sentenced to two years in prison ( one for each girl ).

-- -

Steph would jump into my promontory every now and then while I was in prison. Sometimes she would leave me notes which would disappear right after I read them, probably down the toilet. Other times she got ... mischievous.

One time I went from sitting in the common area to finding myself in the centre of a fight with another yard bird, which led to a quickly beat down for me. What can I say ... I 'm a lover, not a fighter.

Another time I was walking back to my jail cell and then adjacent I knew I was being fucked in the ass by another yardbird in a quiet share 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 bit you 've all been waiting for : why the hell am I able to tell you about all the time that Steph took over my thinker, if I only remembered those metre when she was doing it ?

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

You see, as a Goth, she has a lifelike interestingness in decease. shaver molesters might as well have a target painted on their book binding, and the safety device left me alone in the exhibitor at the wrong time. I 'm laying here on the tiled floor, au naturel and low temperature, my life 's stemma spilling out of the shiv hole in my back.

They say you see your whole lifespan passing in social movement of your eyes while you die. They 're not far wrong. I can see everything she made me do now.

I can also feel you, my tike, in my head. I 'm broadcasting my last thoughts to you, in the Hope that you understand. Do n't use this gift, the swearword of my genetics. Controlling masses 's bodies against their will can only ever be an malign act.

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

Please ...

-- -

Stephanie opened her centre. The pain sensation of the shiv in her uncle 's -- no, her father 's -- back faded, as did his biography. `` Goodbye, '' she said softly, tenderly. In the next way she could get word her child Brother crying.

-- -

In the same town, three former child wailed in two other households, two of which were twins. Their mother, young and inexperienced, could not calm them for hours.

-- -

One Ithiel Town over, Laverne looked at her adolescent 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 erstwhile than his 14 years. And that strange feel in his heart ...

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

-- -

Jayna 's mother rushed into her girl 's room and took her mitt. The blonde girl, looking much like a immature version of her mom, awoke crying.

'' Bad dream ? '' her mother asked.

The little girl nodded, looking at her mother. Once again she was reminded of her grandma 's words, that her mother had unnatural propensity, lying with early women as you would a man.

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

The end ?