Controlling Sister 3 : Master Girl


Fantastic, First-Time, Pregnant
Controlling babe 3 : command girl ( 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 level through the first two chapters, you would cognize that my name is JP, unforesightful for Jean-Paul, and when I was 14 I found I could control my older babe Marie 's soundbox. Not mind control as in I told her what to do and she did it, but I actually took ascendency of her body and I could move and finger it as if it were my own. A slope effect of this power was that she had no remembering of the experience afterwards.

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

After filling her unprotected slit up with spermatozoan for week, the inevitable happened and she got pregnant, but due to the lack of sex Department of Education in our backwards townsfolk in the 1980 's I did n't agnize I was the founding father until almost 2 years later.

When my sister got pregnant I found I could no longer verify her body, 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 verify her soundbox as well, I continued my sexual adventures, which ended with her leaving town a few weeks later.

Over the yr I figured out that I must have impregnated my half sister too, as well as her cute small blond lesbian buff, and that 's why she left town. I was never able to receive out the blond 's name, though we heard from Laverne a few years later and she had a son who was about the right 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 crap my gull, but with a failed marriage and a recent job layoff behind me, I was ready 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 slim brunette ran around the recess and slammed into me with a hug.

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

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

The balance of her was covered head-to-toe in black, though I could see black and white striped tights peeking out of the slit on the social movement of her recollective dame. Looking up at her side, I realized that she had gone Goth ! A lightening gunpowder on her human face made her sinister eye liner and grim lipstick stand out.

She caught me smirking at her rig and gave me a foul facial expression that reminded me of her mother, my sister, though just for a moment. Then she brightened and grabbed one of my suitcase, 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 remedy posters on the rampart, and the complete lack of burnished colors.

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

'' It 's okey, '' she replied. `` I 'll just sleep on the couch downstairs. '' She did n't look terribly happy about it.

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

My baby came in from the living room. `` JP ! '' She looked at what I was doing. `` You can take 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 people today call `` bitchy resting side. '' She was still living with her parents, though to be honest that was my demerit for making her a 1 mom and pretty often ruining her life.

I dropped the suitcases and gave my big sis a hug, a part of me from so long ago remembering her intimate touches upon my physical structure, stirring my shaft a little. She paused and returned the hug.

'' Naw, '' I said, `` I wo n't complain Steph out of her way. The basement couch is fine for now. '' I pulled away and grabbed the travelling bag again, heading downstairs.

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

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That night, on the old couch in the basement living elbow room, I was reminded of one of the first times I had taken over my sister 's mind while she was sitting on this very put. Even now, 15 class later, I still felt sad when thinking about losing the love of my life, which had actually been my head in my baby 's body.

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

There was a unknown sensation, a feeling of being shoved aside, and then I found that I was no longer in controller of my trunk !

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

My body quickly got up from the couch and stumbled to the lightly switch. My signified of correspondence seemed off and I almost tripped along the way.

Flicking the brightness level on, my head looked down at my softening gumshoe. `` holy bull ! '' my voice whispered. My script reached down, gingerly touching my cock, and then pulling a bit on the stretchy skin along the shaft. It started to reply to the care, filling back up with blood.

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

During all of this I had been trying to retrieve mastery of my eubstance. Not having any luck, I had tried concentrating on one finger to try to move it ... aught. I also tried yelling in my head, which had worked on my half-sister way back in the day when she had been too remote for me to fully ensure her, only riding in her heading like a passenger. zippo worked.

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

My physical structure let go of my prick and looked back at the mirror. `` Well, I do n't require to keep looking at that, '' they said, turning off all the igniter and heading back to the couch. So maybe not distaff, or did I really look that bad naked ? I wondered.

They lay down on the couch in pretty a good deal the Saame military position I had originally been in when this unknown episode started, and then my heart closed, my head 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 geezerhood ago was that it definitely felt better to have someone else manoeuvre with your shaft than to jerk off yourself. This was no elision, even though it was my hand doing the pleasuring. Even with the inexperience of whoever was controlling my body, within a few second I felt the comrade shudder at the base of operations of my cock. The shaft got braggart and then my cum rushed out of the tip, spurting up and splashing back down onto my chest.

As I orgasmed my vox grunted loudly in pleasure and then I was back in control of my own physical structure, jacking the last spurts of cum out of my dick. I had no recollection of the hold up few minute, so my memory went from starting to masturbate straight to halfway through my orgasm. That was Wyrd !

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

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At breakfast the following morn Stephanie kept looking at me strangely. I smiled at her and if she had n't been wearing that white makeup I 'm pretty certain I would have 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 basement as I watched a movie.

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

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

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

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

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

The shoving feeling recurred, and again I was no longer controlling my torso ! My head turned to look at Stephanie, who was shocked because she was experiencing the strange feedback result of controlling my consistence while her consciousness remained in hers at the Sami prison term. I had first encountered this effect on this very couch 15 years ago.

'' This is so unearthly, '' 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 head word, `` GET OUT ! ``

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

Again, I had no recollection of the live mo or so. It seemed like that commercial-grade break of serve had passed quickly.

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

I looked at her, and then followed her regard 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 elated, almost ... puckish ?

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

At some detail while Stephanie was in charge of my body I figured out that the amnesia I was experiencing was due to my brain not properly `` saving to the tough drive '' ( to use computer terms ) while in that commonwealth. It was kind of like how some the great unwashed could n't remember what they did when really drunk, or on drugs. However, when I was pushed into the spinal column of my psyche 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 seat. 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 head. 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 girl. She had a Brobdingnagian smile on her face.

And then, back in ascendency of our own torso, 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 on a higher floor. I entered Steph 's room and saw her in her own robe, lying on her bed, unmoving, for just a moment, and then she was in dominance of both me and her own body again. She got up and joined me, and together we headed to her mother 's elbow room. My cock was intemperate by now, tenting my robe and bobbing as I walked.

I had no control 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 threshold and stared at the bed for a bit. There was a unusual look of alteration in my heading, like when person lowering sits on the same sofa as you so you have to re-balance, and then Marie sat up and turned to calculate 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 room access and then went and sat on Marie 's bed. Apparently at some percentage point in her life she had stopped wearing nighties to bed ; her titty 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 bigger than the boobs I had played with when we were teenagers. Made sentiency, I thought, as at some full point they had to replete up with milk to fertilize our baby ... who was now controlling our bodies !

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

Steph lay with her rear against the headboard. `` Lapplander as lastly night, '' she said, `` 'Mom-me'will eat me out. This prison term, 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 identify position behind Marie 's body, now on its hands and knees between Stephanie 's legs. Marie 's older but still familiar looking twat lips looked back at me. My cock was strong and ready.

I looked over Marie 's shoulder and could see she was already licking our daughter'snatch. Steph 's robe was open now and I spied her smaller bosom, their nipples hard as she used her own mother to give herself oral pleasure.

The sight made my cock even harder, and I lined it up with my sister 's dampish cunt. Pushing forward, I could see the head President Pierce her labia.

Steph-in-Marie gasped, lifting her caput from Steph 's pussy. `` Saviour, '' I heard her say.

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

'' Fuck fuck fuck ... '' she said in my sister 's voice. `` I ... I do n't live 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 require to lick my own mother 's cooch. Also ... '' she angled her question to look at me, `` you wanted to try cumming as a male again. Best of both human beings ! ``

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

Oh, of course ! I realized ... Steph was a tribade ! No wonder she did n't need to see me naked. Despite the violation of my body and mind, my ego was a bit restored by this news. Silly what thoughts you 'll seize on to in order to go on 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 cheek back down to her crotch.

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

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

I ground my fork against hers, eliciting to a greater extent moans as she continued to lick her own cunt. Steph had closed her eyes now, concentrating on her approaching climax. 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 severe and faster. Her female parent '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 speculative, had she been aware of what I did to her when we were teenagers ? Had she been impotently screaming in her own head as I took advantage of her soundbox, only for her to block afterwards ?

I felt the familiar tingling. Steph felt it too.

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

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

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

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

No ! I cried out in my head. Not again ! The inaugural 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 deal !

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

'' Here ... it ... cum ! '' my voice cried out, thrusting my hips hard, pushing my Sister forward and making her collapse onto our daughter 's stage. I held my cock as abstruse inside her as possible as my proven babymaking ejaculate spewed out of the tip, inundating her reproductive system for the low clock time in 15 years.

'' OhhGoooooohhdddd ! '' Marie 's voice gasped out as Steph felt the potent warmth 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 foreland I thought I could hear my babe 's part crying out in despair as she was violated once again, or maybe it was just my imagery, or my conscience.

Once we had recovered, Steph checked to score sure her knowingness was still in both of her parents. The get-go time she had orgasmed in my soundbox she had slipped out of my top dog due to the unfamiliar pleasurable feelings, as I had done the first time I had orgasmed in my sister 's organic structure. This 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 problem if her mother woke up with all that semen leaking out of her pussy. She was able to find a douche kit in the bathroom and expend water to clean it all out, or as much as it could. However, even I knew that the douche would push some of my serious ejaculate deeper inside her mother, my sister.

Finally, Steph and I left Marie 's elbow room together. We waited and listened to confirm that Marie did n't rouse up after her girl 's knowingness 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 oblivious to the in conclusion hour or so.

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

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These macabre nocturnal trey continued much the same every Nox for a couple of weeks, until one night 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 in conclusion time I had been controlling my sister and then all of a sudden I lost that ability was when she had gotten meaning. My sis was once again pregnant with her brother 's youngster, though this time at her own daughter 's direction.

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

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

'' It 's just me, '' my vocalization said in a girly tone, `` just you. '' Steph relaxed again, leaning back against my breast. I rubbed her downhearted back for a bit, and then slipped my custody around her svelte hips, toward that blank between her legs.

She stopped my hands, moving them back. I moved them upward to her berm brand, digging my quarter round around them, eliciting auditory sensation of approval from her. After a bit my hands went around and cupped her breasts.

She gasped but this time did not move my hands away. Those hands, directed by a component part of her own consciousness and knowing what she liked, massaged the physique of her minor breasts, my finger's breadth skillfully, lightly, pinching her nipple at time interval. When she was ready, Steph-in-me moved one of my manus back down, between her legs.

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

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

Steph-in-me wanted relievo 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 lastly few minutes.

In the morning I woke up with the biggest case of naughty balls and had to take care of it before coming upstairs.

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All the adjacent day Steph seemed crucify and easygoing to see red. We gave her a lot of space. Conversely, my sis seemed in big spirits ; 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 consistency. She had her first of all swig of beer in both bodies at the same time.

'' Tastes bitter, '' Steph said.

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

That actually answered a question I had wondered about for days : did food taste dissimilar based on the body inhabited during the tasting ? It seemed it did !

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

I looked at pretty, now-drunk Stephanie sitting adjacent 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 tongues intertwined. Steph seemed to quite enjoy kissing herself, though she kept her eyes closed so she did n't have to look at me. My oral cavity moved to the nape of her neck as one of my deal slipped into her gown, massaging a knocker. Steph was breathing heavily now ; both of her was.

I urged Steph to lie back and my fingers went to her kitty as I continued to kiss her. Like the previous Night, Steph-in-me was able to take herself to orgasm quickly due to the intimate knowledge of how to pleasure her own body.

My robe had come open by this stop. I quickly removed my finger from Steph 's vagina and replaced it with the capitulum of my extremely arduous dick, 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 pelvic girdle forward, the nous of my prick slipping between my girl '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 interpreter spoke, `` But it 'll feel so good ! Remember how it felt when you were Mom ? '' My cock slipped a little deeper inside my daughter 's pussy as I pushed harder. I could feel something in there restricting me from going encourage ... her virginal membrane ?

'' NO ! '' she yelled, her cognisance abandoning my brain and leaving me confused, my peter still partly inside my niece/daughter as she tried to push me away.

Realizing that she had lost control, she concentrated and quickly jumped back into my headspring. I rolled off of Steph, my pecker popping out of her still technically pair of virginals love channel.

'' holy place shit ! '' Steph-in-me said, looking at Steph as she re-tied her gown. `` I ca n't conceive I did that ! I just ... just wanted to puzzle my dick in you, and cum in you, and I did n't deal what would materialize. ``

Steph looked back at me, her torso angled away. `` I guess asshole guys really are controlled by their hormone, '' 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 awry at some point. '' She got up, put the discharge beer bottles back into their box, and then took them to the stairs. She waited there while I got back into my sleep position, my breathing becoming dense and slowly over the adjacent few minutes. Then she headed upstairs, breaking our mental connection and leaving me deceased and amnesiac to this truncated intimate encounter.

When I woke up in the break of day I sort of remembered a aspiration about trying to fuck my daughter. Weird, I thought. Though I once again had gloomy testicle, thinking about the dream turned me off. Once I had started getting ready for the day the dreaming had faded.

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That day I dropped resumes off at several places in town, and was home reading a book in the living way when Steph returned from school day. I heard giggling from someone former than Steph, and then I was once again no longer in control of my body.

I put the rule book down, making sure enough to go on my Sir Frederick Handley 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 fille around her age.

I eyed them predatorily. They were eyeing me back.

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

'' Do something that only he can see or feel and I 'll secernate you what you did. I 'm in his capitulum so I 'll have it away, '' Steph replied.

The blonde stood up and walked toward me. She looked sr. than Steph 's 14 years but I was almost twice her age so it was surd to severalize. She was wearing a tight red and white striped jersey that framed her boobs nicely, and blaze up jeans that showed off her well-endowed hips and ass.

The girl looked over her shoulder at Steph and held three digit up in straw man of her, making sure neither girl on the couch could see. `` How many fingers am I holding up ? '' she asked Steph.

Steph smiled. `` leash. ``

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

'' bull, '' Steph said before her friend could wind up the word.

'' sanctum fuck ! '' the blonde said, dropping my shirt and moving back in forepart of me. She looked at me like I was a piece of pith. 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 brown hair, drinking glass, and was n't voluptuous or stacked. She was just slim, her tee shirt and jeans a little 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 physical contact, darting her gaze to the side as she asked, `` How did we receive ? ``

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

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

The blonde 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 jean, reaching inside. Her hired hand grabbed my cock, 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 blonde took her hand away, looking to Steph and then back to me with a crazy look on her font. Then she unfastened my jeans and pulled them down, my underwear coming down with them. My now hard cock was pointing at three teenage girls, the middle of the two newest going all-encompassing at the sight.

'' Holy fuck ! '' the blond said, getting down on her knee joint in battlefront of me. `` wait at that thing ! ``

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

The blonde chewed her lip a little, and then gingerly took a detention of my ray of light. She experimented with unlike handgrip and squeezed it from softly to not so softly. It still felt nice.

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

The glasses wearing female child, Alex, did n't motivate. Her eyes were as across-the-board as saucers.

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

The blond held my cock out to Alex. `` dramatic play with it, '' she said. Alex reached forward, tentatively touching the head and pulling her handwriting back quickly.

'' It 's warm, '' she said. The blonde rolled her centre. 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 slow but picked up on what she needed to do quickly. She was getting a good calendar method going.

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

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

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

I started to heave as I got close. She increased her pep pill and pointed my dick at Alex, who squealed and jumped back. She managed to get to the far side of the cast before I started to spout, 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 hand and then brought it to her tongue, tasting it. `` Not bad, '' she said, appraisingly.

Alex came over and sniffed the remainder on the blonde 's deal, scooping some off and tasting it herself. Her face 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 ? ``

'' Same answer, '' Steph said. I could see her nerve change a footling as she said that. When she had taken control of my babe, her female parent, I had fucked her in Marie 's physical structure from behind. Though it was n't actually Stephanie 's consistency 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 cock, which had only flagged a trivial. `` Can he go again ? '' she asked.

I spoke up this time, making the girls in front of me jump a fiddling, as I had n't spoken for a few minutes. `` He 's kind of old, but I think so. '' Thanks Steph, I thought. Steph-in-me wagged my cock at the girlfriend. `` Maybe one of you could use your sass to get it ready 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 heavy again. She kept sucking and bobbing her pass, making the most of the first blowjob she was likely to suffer 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 shaft into her mouthpiece, sucking. A petty seed from my maiden cum slipped out of my urethra and she recoiled at the taste, but a look from the blond got her dorsum to sucking.

She got a bit more of my turncock into her oral cavity and started to move it in and out, deeper and deeper. She got maybe half of it in and could postulate no Thomas More without strangling, so she continued the blowjob on only the top one-half of my shaft.

Even with her miserable cock sucking attainment, Alex was able to get me come together to cumming due to the titillating and forbidden nature of this coming upon. As I started to moan she backed off and the blonde took over, jacking my cock at the al-Qaeda while sucking the top half, as Alex had done. Within a hour I grunted and my indorsement cum of the day shot into the mouth of the inexperienced but enthusiastic blonde teenager. Like a trooper, she kept her sassing on my tool and took the total cargo, swallowing it when her mouth got good. When she was done she kissed my tool head and sucked the last drops out.

'' Shit, look at the time, '' Steph said, looking at the bulwark clock. I got my underwear and trouser back on while Steph wiped up the mess on the carpet with pot paper.

The girlfriend 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 hour earlier, holding my rule book at the same Thomas Nelson Page. Even with this total violation of my body I had to admire her attention to detail.

Then the girls headed to Steph 's room and I found myself sitting on the couch, book in hand and a bit confounded. What line had I just understand ? I felt hackneyed ... maybe I needed a nap.

-- -

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

This sentence the girls were going to try something new : some kissing practice. My clothes 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 coat of arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. Soon our tongues were going at it and I could feel her pelvic girdle moving, stimulating my cock through my jean. Within a few minutes her rose hip were moving madly as she tried to get greater stimulation down there.

I stopped her and untied my blue jean. She rose up and I slipped them down my ramification. My underwear remained, tented out by my concentrated hammer. The blonde ( I still did n't know her name ! ) settled back down, gasping as she felt my harshness connect with her pussy mound through the two cut layers of fabric.

This felt a LOT wagerer, and she quickly resumed her hip motion as we continued to osculate passionately. My hired man came up under her shirt to knead one of her bosom through her bra, and then she gasped and started to shake up 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 play, '' Steph said to Alex. The bespectacled teen looked panicked but once again she was ordered into action.

Alex clambered into my lap. She was wearing what looked like the same jeans from yesterday, and as we kissed her denim rubbed against my prick 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 panties for auspices. Alex climbed back into my lap.

I pulled her into another candy kiss while gripping her hips and urging them downward. She gasped as her genitalia felt the insensibility of my shaft through our underwear.

She relaxed into the kisses and soon she was gasping and grinding against me. I could take no more than and grunted into her mouth as I came, filling my underwear with cum built up over half an time of day of two adolescent girls grinding on my cock. Alex gasped as she felt the passion of my cum through the two layer of material and then she started to orgasm herself, thrusting her kitty-cat against my now-sopping underwear as she shook uncontrollably.

After we recovered Alex got up on unsteady metrical foot and looked at the plenty 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 visible pussy lip. She looked scared.

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

Steph got up and pulled her slim champion into a hug. She seemed to think for a moment and then said, `` Do n't worry ... Unca JP got a vasectomy a while back. He 's shooting dummy and ca n't get you fraught. ``

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

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

We took off my underclothing, cleaned me up, and Steph found an extra pair in my traveling bag. She also found my box of safe which she quickly put back so that her admirer would n't see it. We all got dressed and then Steph returned me to my regularly scheduled life sentence, almost an 60 minutes after I remembered anything. Man, I thought, I must be getting old to get tired so early, and the afternoons seemed to continue getting away from me !

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The future afternoon was much the same as the late, the blonde astride me with her jeans off but her panties and my underwear still on as we kissed. I noticed she was getting really good at kissing. She also did her right to aim the head of my confined cock to where her slit was as she gave me a teenage lap dance.

I managed to get her t-shirt and bra pulled up so that I could suckle one of her puffy teat 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 sure to pull the waistband of my underwear down so that she unknowingly settled her panty down on the shaft of my bare penis. Like her champion, she had learned from our kissing recitation. I enjoyed kissing the slim, bespectacled young lady as she heated up in my lap.

Like the blond, Alex moved her hip joint so as to direct my stopcock brain to the part of her undies that protected her pussy. The absence of my underwear made the contact lens better for both of us.

I lifted Alex 's tee shirt and bra, as I had done with the blonde, though Alex 's was actually a sports bra. Her breasts were very minuscule, but she had surprisingly wide areolae. I sucked one of them into my mouth. She gasped.

As Alex was distracted, Steph came from behind and, carefully using her finger, angled the head of my hammer so that it pushed the crotch of Alex 's underwear to the side a little. It was awkward, but I adjusted my pelvis to serve. After a few more tries I felt the tip of my dick touch the passion of Alex 's slit lips directly, now that her underclothing was no longer in the way.

Alex gasped but did n't pull away. In fact, she adjusted her apparent motion to amplify the pleasure she was feeling down there, which caused the head of my cock to skid up her pussy sassing and bounce 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 nipple and we started kissing again. A moment later my peter head dipped between her vaginal lips and instead of bouncing out it penetrated a little. Alex paused at this sudden change, but then she put more downward imperativeness on her hips and started to kiss me again, gasping.

I could palpate my cock going into her wet but unused teenaged snatch, 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 crowd down. A niggling more of my cock entered her virginal passage. My 6 inch rooster was maybe a third base of the way in by now.

Both of the early girls had knelt or lay down to the side to get a good thought of their acquaintance losing her virginity. Steph, on my right incline, had her hired hand under her long skirt, frigging herself through her tights.

I put my limb around Alex 's hips and lifted her up a little, causing her to yield a little squeak. Then I settled her down again. The movement allowed almost half of my cock to figure her.

I then felt fingers lightly handle my ballsack and hale a little. It had to have been the blonde, as Steph was still officious masturbating. This new ace sent me over the boundary. I rolled my head back and bellowed as those orb gave up their precious payload. That potent seed rushed out, sundry with my semen, and blasted out of my peter like a cannon, painting the young miss 's inside with unsafe sperm.

'' OH GODDDD ... ! '' Alex screamed as she felt my dick, only halfway inside her, throbbing, filling her with warm liquid life. She pushed her hips down hard as she herself started to cum and my pecker went even deeper inside the welcoming pussy of the Danton True Young miss, allowing my babymaker even more exclusive access to her pristine, fertile inside. My cum filled her up, some of the jet shooting right through her cervix as it spasmed open and closed in time with the orgasmic moving ridge that threatened to beam the poor daughter into unconsciousness. I could hear both Steph and the blond off to either side of me, cumming hard on their finger as they watched their unsuspicious friend getting inseminated.

Finally, it was over. Alex slumped on top of me as I lay back on the couch, one terminal fiddling orgasmic aftershock from her pulling the residue of the spermatozoan from my cock, which was now fully embedded in her, the tip now flush with her cervical opening. If it was the girl 's fertile fourth dimension of the month then there would be almost no luck she would n't get fraught from this.

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

When Tara arrived after dinner I was introduced to the pretty blonde who had been playing with my cock for the last few days, although I was unaware of who she was in my current state of nous. She looked at me strangely as I shook her hired hand, but I of class had no melodic theme what that meant. miss, I thought.

Steph actually changed places with me that dark, her comatose soundbox remaining on my sofa while the entirety of her knowingness 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 little girl can be. She was wearing clean drawstring pants and a white 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 count 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 induce sex with a guy. Yes, my mind is distaff, but that 's my job, not yours. When I 'm in this body it 's like I 'm not a girl anymore ... it does n't feel the like. In some ways it 's better. '' I lay back on the bed, looking at Tara expectantly.

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

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

Tara started to draw in off her pants. `` leave 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 grand boobs that would only get sound over the next few yr. Her nipples were concentrated 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 quiet ... my Mom 's in the next room. ``

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

I had planted my backtalk on her clit and started flicking it with my spit. Tara laid her head back, overwhelmed by the whiz. After a bit I moved my school principal lower to the bed, pointing my glossa and pushing it into her kitty-cat while continuing to flick her clit with my finger.

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

My cock was extremely hard now. I sat back on my knees, moved up and slotted it into berth between her peg. She looked down as the psyche of my babymaker started to advertize into her wet folds. Steph-in-me went slow, trying not to hurt her friend.

'' It 's OK, '' Tara said, breathing backbreaking, `` My cherry red 's gone already. devote it to me. ``

Steph-in-me did n't devastate time with the mute question of who took her admirer 's cherry, instead pushing forward hard. one-half of my cock went into the teenaged blonde looker, its passage eased by my saliva and the juices produced from the lady friend 's sexual climax. We both groaned. I pulled back a bit and then jabbed it in again, this sentence getting three one-fourth of the way in.

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

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

Another stab and my cock was fully buried in the possibly fat depths of this hot teenager who was completely unaware of the danger 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 grueling poke she stiffened her pricker and raised herself up halfway to a sitting spatial relation as she came HARD on my peter. I paused, feeling her snatch handle my member with unexpected force.

'' Uh ... uhh ... uhhh ... '' she gasped. The walls of her puss 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 pussycat stimulated my peter to orgasm. It felt like the girl 's vagina was a sassing, sucking the cum out of my shaft. I held my cock deep 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 blonde. She was still experiencing orgasmic aftershocks.

I rolled to the face and watched the beautiful teenager recover from the submerge orgasm. Finally, she turned to me.

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

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

prevaricator, I thought.

Tara looked down at my soundbox. My rooster had gone down a little, 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 roof. `` Too bad, '' she murmured.

After a minute of arc or so Tara got out of bed and put only her top and underclothing back on. `` Going to clean house up and throw a pee, '' she said, leaving the room and closing the door behind her.

While I waited I used some tissue paper to make clean off my gumshoe. A few bit later Tara came back. She had a renewed thirstiness in her eyes.

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

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

This was a more leisurely screw, now that the initial demand to screw had been taken care of. I looked up at the blonde beauty riding me, her breasts bouncing lightly in time with her refine poking. I moved my fingers 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 movements on my rooster as our tongues danced together.

She pulled back a piffling. `` I 'm making beloved to you, Steph. ``

'' Yeah, '' was all I managed to get out before she renewed our smooching, more passionately this time. I could feel her kitty starting to stiffen a little around my cock, and her movements increased in speed.

Knowing that Tara was getting close to cumming brought me closer to my own release. I thrust my hips up harder in parliamentary law to get my cock deeper.

Finally, Tara cried out into my oral fissure and I pressed my rim firmly to hers to keep her quiet as her pussy once again gripped my dick spasmodically. My climax followed swiftly and I grunted into the kiss. For the second meter that nighttime Tara 's wanton pussy practically sucked my powerful sperm rightfield out of my cock and thick into her teenaged reproductive system.

Tara 's sexual climax continued after mine had finished. I could experience the little girl 's kitty wall urging the last drops of life-giving fluid from my rooster, 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 next morning holding each other. I could experience my adrenaline beef in as the situation dawned on Steph-in-me.

'' Shit ! '' I said, jumping out of bed and putting on my clothes as fast 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 kiss. `` I think everyone is still at peace, but I have to get out of here NOW. '' I opened the sleeping room threshold, glanced about, and then quickly and quietly slipped out.

Back downstairs, Steph returned to her consistency while still controlling mine. We swapped spatial relation and she waited at the rump of the step while she made my consistency relax, slowing my breathing. Finally, she pulled all of herself back into her own question and once again left me sleeping and unaware of the nighttime 's adventures.

-- -

Steph managed to win over her Mom to let Tara sleep over again the future night. I was happy to get a cutie like Tara hanging around, with her wet t-shirt and jeans, though I felt like a bit of a letch. She kept giving me unusual looks, almost like she was checking me out, but there seemed to be something else there. She was an odd biddy, I mused.

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

I could try my representative, kept low so as to not wake anyone else in the house, `` Mm-mmm ! Two sexy daughter, all for me ? ``

Tara looked at Steph in anticipation.

Steph shook her nous at the blonde. `` We agreed only you. I 'll stick around to look out, though, like you asked. ``

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

Tara engulfed my prick with her mouth, the hot, wet sense datum causing me to gasp with joy. She still was n't capable to get more than half in her mouth but she kept jacking the lower half with her hand. It felt fantastic.

She was already getting me close to orgasm when she stopped and stood up. She put her arms around me and then jumped, wrapping her legs around my rosehip. My hired hand immediately went to halt her ass so she would n't fall. She looked down, adjusting her pelvic girdle. My prick bounced off of her thigh, then her pubes. Finally realizing what she was trying to do, Steph-in-me got a substantially traveling bag and steered my turncock into her friend 's juicy pussy.

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

After a bit my arms got tired so I turned and pushed Tara up against the exterior wall. This made it easier to hold her in place while I thrust my shaft into her. It did n't take tenacious, 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 foot. She was red with exertion, and I realized I had probably just proceed her from reaching orgasm herself with my ill-timed landing.

Tara looked at her, hopeful. `` Want him to complete you off ? ``

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

Tara was raring to go again, attacking my tool with her lip once more. She was getting pretty good at cocksucking, and my manhood was ready within a dyad of minutes.

I lay back and she got into the cowgirl billet 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 order to get deeper penetration Steph wrapped her arms around her from behind, one hand going to one of her friend 's knocker 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 backbone of Tara 's neck opening, making the blonde shudder in pleasure.

It seemed she was okay with it, adjusting the angle of my dick in order to give Steph skilful accession to her love button. Steph 's other paw pinched and kneaded her Friend 's stiff nipple and puffy areola.

Tara 's social movement were n't as stimulating with the new Angle, but the sight of Steph masturbating her friend more than than made up for that.

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

'' Yes ... '' Tara whispered back, closing her heart and moving faster on my cock as she felt it swell a little inside her.

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

Tara 's back talk was open now, her eyes still closed. I could finger her snatch starting to fasten around my turncock. `` Yes ... I want it ... I want to feel that hot cum filling me up. Oh Steph ... ''

Steph moved her helping hand from her champion 's clit to her side, turning it towards her own for a kiss. Without that mitt there Tara was able to slam her pussy down on my cock, again and again as she French kissed her friend.

'' MmmmUUUHHH ... '' she groaned into Steph 's back talk as I felt her puss bear down on my cock hard. I was already starting to cum, but this increased pressure demanded that my cock puff as much cum as it could from my balls and shoot it as late 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 centre closed and her finger's breadth deep in her own cunt as her rosehip rutted up and down, shaking with her own orgasm.

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

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

The hired man returned to my cock, and soon it was at wax hardness. Tara moved her topmost leg up, allowing my shaft to propel between her second joint. I could hear her breathing, heavy with excitement.

The hand directed my stopcock on a bit of an Angle and then I felt the principal teddy into her wet, hot pussy. Both Steph-in-me and I were still mostly asleep but we were aware of how pleasurable it felt. The hand returned to jacking my hammer again. There was urgency in the handwriting 's movements, and the up-and-coming masturbation got me close to orgasm quickly.

I could hear Tara 's respiration rate increase as well, and her pelvic girdle started to roll a bit, causing the headway of my cock to hit different angles in her pussy, though not enough to reposition it. I could try her moaning, `` Nnh, nnh ... ''

As I started to cum I naturally thrust my hip joint forward to get deeper penetration. Then Tara woke up :

'' Wha -- ? ! What ? ! NO ! '' She tried scrambling away but my first gear sperm-filled spurt of seminal fluid injected itself where nature wanted it to go. My cock headway slipped liberate and I woke up as the next few spurts went elsewhere.

Then my rakehell 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 pussycat ! The supplemental bolts of my cum had coated her pubic bone and vaginal back talk, and as I watched my stopping point spirt splashed right onto her puffy labia.

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

Steph arched her back in pleasance, overcome by her friend 's tongue and fingers in her cooze, and probably by Tara 's sudden Lesbian deportment, which I expect Steph had been hoping for since she had invited her friends to these fuck parties.

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

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

Finally, it was over. Steph-in-me made sure as shooting Steph was amercement 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 consume been, so kept it down in the promise that we had been undetected.

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

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

After some light questioning Tara revealed her cause for this flakey sexual Assault. Late last twelvemonth her uncle had visited and abused her one night, taking her virginity and blackmailing her into secretiveness. 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 former night, after our starting time round of sex, instead of going to the can to pee like she had said, she had instead gone downstairs. In trying to get her fancy to come true she had extracted some of my cum from her dripping pussy and, moving aside the genitalia of Steph 's underwear, had used her finger to campaign it into her comatose booster 's vagina. She had done this with several fingerfulls before returning to Steph 's bedroom, turned on by the forbidden thing she had just done and ready for Sir Thomas More sex. By morning the dangerous sperm cell in Steph 's virginal puss had dried or swam recondite inside her, so she did n't comment anything out of the ordinary when she had woken up.

Steph looked down at her pubis and vaginal lips, now completely devoid of semen. `` 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 nauseated and I was pretty indisputable Steph did as well. Since Tara did n't know 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 face her. `` I 'm mad because I do n't actually like men, Tara. I 'm a gay woman. ``

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

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

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Steph took me over after Tara left in the sunrise and Steph-in-me told the family I was taking her out for the day. I did n't bang what was going on, but one bus ride later ( paid by me, of course ) and we were in the following Ithiel Town. She had me purchase the `` morning after tab '' from a pharmacy, which she immediately took.

Once she got what she needed we wandered into a green. We strolled along for a spell. A teenaged boy with faint embrown pelt passed us, going the other way, and for a consequence 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 proceedings later Steph forced my body to hang forward. To my recall, one instant I had just finished breakfast and the following ...

'' Unca JP ! Are you okay ? ``

'' What ... happened ... ? '' I said, confused. I was laying brass first on the ground and my head hurt.

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

My daughter was practically a criminal brain. The coke to my foreland explained my storage departure, 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, Monday, the after school fun resumed. I fucked Alex while she was bent over the couch shock absorber. As I held her pelvic girdle to make believe sure to plant life my come as deeply inside her as possible when I blew, I noticed that it seemed like her Whitney Young trunk had started to sate out a little. It did n't seem as boney as it had a few days before. Possibly her body was maturing due to her recent sexual awakening, or maybe my boys had succeeded in their mission ? 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 freak out. In fact, she wanted another go after I was done pick Tara up with my moment round of babymakers.

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

waiting a arcminute, I thought. The weird dreams, the lost time ... could it be ... ?

-- -

The next afternoon I set up my Dad 's television television camera in the aliveness room playscript shelf a little before school got out, and started to read. I heard Steph getting abode and the next I knew, I was tired and I had lost time again.

I immediately went to the book shelf and rewound the tape. Sure enough, a few minutes in I got up and left the elbow 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 minute or 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 have a go at it that, but at the very least I was her uncle, and that was still bad.

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

I sat down, feeling guilty.

-- -

I did n't present Stephanie that Night. A indorse review of the tape with the volume up yielded the sound of me on the basement dance step, so for the next afternoon I set up the camera in the basement, pointed towards the couch. Whatever was going on was happening down there.

Once again the unexplained loss of sentence and push. Once again I reviewed the tape, but this clip I could n't believe my eyes.

Steph and her friend Tara and Alex ? I entered the room and her friends and I got naked and fucked ... without a condom ! What the piece of ass were these female child 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 other hand she was making me have sex with nipper ! I could go to lag !

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

No ... she had controlled me again. The tape was gone from the television camera, and then she must have 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 poise and collected. `` Just revel it, Unca JP. I could just sham I 'm controlling you so you can actually jazz a couplet of cute teenaged lady friend sometime. ``

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

'' 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 stop me or tell anyone, I 'll evidence them you were forcing us. I have easy access to your hawkshaw to produce as a great deal 'evidence'as I need. ``

And then I was back on a lower floor, naked and lying on the couch. My cum splashed on my bureau, the final moments of my sexual climax lavation over me as my hand finished its onanism, the warm white pith testifying to what Steph had just told me.

-- -

I worked on getting a new berth to live but it was slow going. Every weekday afternoon I lost meter, and on the weekends Steph had sleepovers with her friend Tara and I was pretty indisputable Steph was making me fuck her on those nighttime as well.

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

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

-- -

And that was n't even the forged of it. A few workweek later the fuzz showed up and arrested me for statutory rape. Alex had missed her menses twice and when her parents found out they forced her to tell them about our afternoon antics. They did n't believe the nous command chronicle but the rest of it was damning.

While I was in slammer I learned that Tara also got meaning. The girls would give birth their babies a calendar month apart, and another statutory rape bearing hit my court docket.

A genetic test on the fetus conclusively proved my paternity, and I was sentenced to two long time in prison house ( one for each lady friend ).

-- -

Steph would jump into my head every now and then while I was in prison. Sometimes she would leave me banker's bill which would go away 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 heart of a fight with another inpatient, which led to a speedy beat down for me. What can I say ... I 'm a lover, not a fighter.

Another prison term I was walking back to my mobile phone and then next I knew I was being fucked in the ass by another inmate in a quiet 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 moment you 've all been waiting for : why the hell am I capable to differentiate you about all the clip that Steph took over my thinker, 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 in death. child molesters might as well have a target area painted on their back, and the guards left me alone in the rain shower at the wrong time. I 'm laying here on the tiled flooring, naked and cold, my life 's line of descent spilling out of the shiv hole in my back.

They say you see your whole spirit expiration in front line of your oculus while you die. They 're not far wrong. I can see everything she made me do now.

I can also finger you, my nestling, in my head. I 'm broadcasting my finis persuasion to you, in the Bob Hope that you understand. Do n't use this gift, the nemesis of my genetic science. Controlling masses 's organic structure against their will can only ever be an evil act.

Do n't ... do n't do what I did. I 'm so no-account, Marie, Laverne, my beautiful sisters. Please ... forgive me.

Please ...

-- -

Stephanie opened her eyes. The pain of the shiv in her uncle 's -- no, her founder 's -- back faded, as did his aliveness. `` Goodbye, '' she said softly, tenderly. In the side by side elbow room she could hear her child brother crying.

-- -

In the same town, three early babies wailed in two other home, two of which were Gemini the Twins. Their mothers, Lester Willis Young and inexperienced, could not settle down them for hours.

-- -

One 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 unlike, somehow suddenly honest-to-god than his 14 years. And that unknown look in his eyes ...

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

-- -

Jayna 's female parent rushed into her daughter 's room and took her bridge player. The blonde girl, looking often like a younger interpretation of her mom, awoke crying.

'' Bad pipe dream ? '' her mother asked.

The young lady nodded, looking at her mother. Once again she was reminded of her nanna 's words, that her mother had unnatural tendencies, lying with other cleaning lady as you would a man.

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

The end ?
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