This is the good continuation of Marie's mind control, so ideally please read the commencement chapter to put our situation into context.

My name is Pat aged, 30 and my wife, Marie and I had been married for a short over 10 years. After our weekend together with my best Friend Paul, our human relationship had taken a whole new direction. Marie was no thirster the demure and conservative wife, instead she was more well-off being naked around me. She continued to not wear a bra, was constantly horny, and invariably came house from piece of work with sopping wet panties. She would tell me how the guys in the office were always chatting her up, much to the disdain of the former womanhood, but fortunately she was programmed to not act on her feelings. Also, she was no longer shy about masturbating in the seclusion of the bathroom and instead would openly masturbate in bed, not that she had much need to very often as our sex life had improved no end. So, for the past few weeks I had been enjoying these opportunities to the fullest. Fortunately, Marie's period came and went, which meant that neither Paul nor I had got her pregnant over that eventful weekend.

Like with all bound, a few week later, Marie's constant horniness became the new formula. I loved to learn her masturbating, a whole new level of peeper for me, enjoyed her lack of shyness as she comfortably dressed or undressed in my presence. Eventually though, I found my imaginativeness wandering and contemplating how to take in Marie's intimate adventures a microscope stage further. I also tried the sleepytime command and had implanted the suggestion that she liked to check smut with me. This led to us watching porn as a prelude to her masturbating or making love together. Sometimes we would watch together as we made love and I started to notice that she would cum harder whenever the scenario supposedly involved a girl and her brother, or a guy with a large peter. Marie has a brother, Mick, but he is several geezerhood younger than her and the last time we met, was at our wedding.

We were lying in bed one night watching porn, when I decided to research Marie's cloak-and-dagger illusion more. Based on how her dead body responded to some of the videos, I rationalized that if I knew more about her past tense and where her mute ideas were, it would be promiscuous to course of study her. I ruminated over various position, playing them out in my head and even wondered if I could get her to fuck a blacken guy, and even whether I could get her to seduce her comrade. The idea of both of those scenarios turned me on incredibly whenever I fantasized about them, but the fear of her falling pregnant held me back, even though the peril of her getting impregnated was still a John Roy Major turn-on for me.

"Marie, Sleepytime"

Marie almost immediately dozed into a semi trance-like province, her eyes glazing over.

I adopted a deeper, calm, monotone voice and started to ask her questions.

"Marie, can you hear me"

"Yes ”, she responded simply

I remembered Saint Paul's instruction to start by anchoring her to some reality

"you are in a safe billet, lying next to your husband, you feel perfectly safe do n't you Marie ?

"Yes"she replied again

"Tell me how you feel ”, I commanded her

"I feel perfectly safety because I am lying in bed with my married man"

"So, you do n't mind answering a few questions, do you ?"

"No"

I slipped my hand onto her pussy and started to gently get her clitoris, augmenting the star she would feel while listening to my spokesperson.

"How do you experience right now Marie ?"

"I feel horny"

"feeling horny is a good affair, isn't it Marie"

"Yes"she whispered, her breathing getting deeper

"Now tell me Marie, did you ever see your blood brother naked"

"Yes"

"When was that, Marie ?"

"When we were new"

"Did he see you naked too ?"

"Yes"

"What were you doing when you saw each other naked ?"

Marie giggled

"We were playing doc"

I knew that most young kids played that game, although I guess it was just rarity at the time, I remembered back when I also played that game with a girl from down the street where I lived at the time.

"Did you enjoy playing Doctor ?"

"Yes, it was fun"

"Did you touch his phallus ?"

"Yes"

"Did you like playing with his Penis ?"

"Yes, it was fascinating"

"Why was it fascinating ?"

"Because it got stiff when I touched it ”, she replied

I rubbed her clitoris a little faster, applying a little Sir Thomas More insistence, her breathing getting faster.

"Do you know what that meant, Marie ?"

"Not at the prison term, but I do now ”, Marie giggled and moaned softly as I touched her.

"Did you enjoy making his penis remains ?"

"Yes"

"goodness missy ”, I commended her for playing Doctor with her unseasoned chum.

"did he advert you ?"

"yes"

"Where did he touch you ?"

"My cunt"

"Did you mind him touching your pussy ?"

"No"

"Did you enjoy it when he touched your kitty-cat ?"

"Yes"

"Did he put his penis in your kitty-cat ?"

"No"

"Why not, Marie ?"

"Because we didn't know we could do that ”, she replied, confirming their purity when they played those childhood doctor games.

"So did you ever play medico with him when you were Old ?"

"No"

"Why not Marie ?"

"Because it would give birth been wrong"

"Do you think it is wrong now ?"

"Yes"

"Why would it be wrong ?"

"Because that would be incest and incest is damage"

I decided that I'd questioned her enough and I needed to advance to reprogram her retentivity.

"Now listen to me carefully, everything I tell you is going to be genuine to you, you are going to recall what I tell you as if it is fact"

"Ok"she responded

"Marie, you're going to remember that whenever you played Doctor with your little comrade, it always turned you on"

"How did it make you feel when you played MD with your brother, Marie"

"It turned me on"

"You loved the feeling of him touching you"

"Yes"

"You remember feeling turned on playing MD whenever you think about your sidekick"

"How does thinking about your brother make you feel, Marie ?"

"Horny"

"That's right"

"Whenever you think about your brother, you will feel very horny"

"You remember wanting him to put his phallus in your pussy"

"What did you always want your brother to do, when you played Dr. ?"

"I always wanted him to put his phallus in my pussycat"

Marie exhaled fast was starting to shudder as if she was experiencing a small sexual climax

"You wanted him to fuck you"

"What did you want him to do, Marie ?"

"screw me"

"You changed your mind about incest, and you never believed it was incorrect, Marie, in fact, it is just a natural way to register love to each other ”.

"How do you feel about incest ?"

"It is just a way of showing my erotic love"

"Now, whenever you masturbate, you will always fantasize about your chum fucking you"

"What will you do when you masturbate, Marie ?"

"Fantasize about my chum"

"From now on when you make love to your husband, you will imagine it is your brother"

"What will you do when you make love to your husband, Marie ?"

"I will imagine it is my pal"

"beneficial girl"

"You will require to invite him to confab, because you want him to fuck you"

"What will you do, Marie ?"

"I will ask for him over to visit"

"Yes, and when your comrade sojourn, you will do your best to make him"

"what will you do when your sidekick visits, Marie ?"

"I will try to score him"

I had already started to think up a plan of how to make water this happen and thought it more likely to come after if I wasn't around. I knew I could get some lowly, high-quality surveillance cameras and sound recording and decided I would set these up around the house.

"Your husband will be away on business out of town when your brother comes to visit"

"Where will your husband be, Marie ?"

"Out of town on business"

"Yes, dear girl"

"When you invite him, you will tell him you don't feel condom being solely"

"why are you going to pay for him to stick around, Marie ?"

"to help me sense safe"

"Yes, adept girl"

"Now Marie, you might find some hidden television camera when you do the cleaning, these will not floor you, in fact you won't even notice them and will discount them"

"What will you do if you see a small television camera, Marie"

"Ignore it"

"Now when your brother screw you, it will be the trump experience you've ever had and you will orgasm really heavily"

"How will your comrade make you feel, Marie ?"

"like it's the outflank sex I have ever had"

I rubbed her clitoris harder, and Marie cried out, experiencing an sexual climax, her unanimous trunk pulsating, her breathing fast. I continued to make for and talk to her in a calm voice.

"you will become addict to the feeling of his cock inside you and want to fuck him as often as you can during his visit"

"You will enjoin your brother that you are on the pill and will encourage him to cum inside you"

"Where will you want him to cum, Marie ?"

"Inside me"

"that's right Marie, you really love the impression of someone cumming inside you"

I decided to add a twist to my programming.

"During the time when your pal visits you will not retrieve a pauperization to wear thin panties"

"what will you do while your Brother is visiting ?"

"not wear pantie"

"and after he cums in you, you will not clean yourself, even if the cum leaks out and bleed down your second joint"

"what will you do when he cums in your twat ?"

"not strip it out"

"Good fille"

"You will find the feeling of his cum trickling down your leg exciting"

I figured that I had done enough programming for now, knowing that I would have the chance to add more to it later. Besides, I had a raging boner and was aching for release. I was excited by what I had programmed into her and had every design of fucking her

"Now Marie, after I count down from 3, you will rove into a deeper sleep, but in a few minutes, you will wake up, and when you wake up you will remember nothing except that you fell asleep while lying in bed with your husband. Everything that I have told you will be your new reality ”.

"yes"

"and when you wake up, you will finger relaxed and exceptionally hornlike"

"how will you feel when you wake up Marie ?"

"really horny"

"and you will need to have sex with your hubby"

"yes"

"now I am going to enumerate down from 3 and a few moments later you will start to come alive up"

I counted down slowly"3…2…1"

With that, Marie slumped into a late sleep but as predicted, after a few moments she woke and turned to me with a fuck-me look in her eyes. I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me, driving my cock into her sopping wet pussy with simpleness. We fucked like crazy, riding me with an indescribable intensity, literally milking my cock. She moaned, and neither of us lasted long. I was incredibly horny from this new labor and just before cumming, she closed her center and cried out"Mick, omg Mick ”. The computer programing was working, and I emptied myself cryptical inside her. We both fell asleep in a post-coital haze wrapped in each early's arms.

The next day, I woke with eager anticipation and started the next phase of my plan. I browsed several web site and found one specializing in surveillance cameras. After browsing several article and multiple website, I found I could get small motion activated cameras providing HD quality TV, with audio recording that could pelt via WLAN and offer night-vision. Some were built into devices like roll of tobacco alarms while others were built into electrical sockets, phone charger, and other exchangeable everyday items. I had business organisation about the barrage life of some of the point, but they seemed to give birth suitable length of service, with some claiming they could memorialize for up to 16 days, which was more than sufficiency metre for what I had in judgment. It wasn't going to be cheap to get good I but based on the blackball recap that some of the meretricious ones had, I decided this was an investment that I could throw broad use of in the future. So, after settling a somewhat respectable total with my course credit card, the next contribution of the programme was set in action.

Marie was still actively masturbating herself every day and after Paul's visit was no foresighted shy about doing it in my bearing. I loved watching her and sometimes she would call out Mick's epithet, again confirming that the memories I had replaced were working.

A duo of Day later a large parcel arrived for me and I set about unpacking, reading instructions, and deciding where the full positions were in each room to localize the cameras. I ran a couple of tests in various light conditions and tested the video quality. They worked perfectly within minute of me entering the way. The character was exonerate and the audio too, quite remarkably. about of the device I had streamed to a wireless local area network router, which gave me access from wherever I chose to stay.

I was ready.

I told Marie that I was going to be away over the weekend as I was going to hang a conference out of town. She looked nervous and commented that she didn't particularly want to be alone in the house and even asked me if it would be ok if she invited her comrade to come stay with her. I tried to appear genuine by telling her that it was only a few daytime and that her fear were unjustified. However, after telling her that there had been a local news report of a home intrusion, I finally relented and agreed. Marie was delighted and gave me a big hug. She grabbed her cellular phone phone and disappeared off into the kitchen to call in her brother.

She seemed to chat with him for quite some clip but when she finally returned to the keep room, she seemed more relaxed.

"Mickey agreed"she happily informed me.

"Oh, ok, gravid, at least you won't feel lonely"I replied, doing my salutary to sound earnest, my heart racing with the idea that the plan was coming together. My shaft got an moment erecting, Physically, Marie seemed quite excited too, gauging from her flushed skin colour and the way her nipples were poking through her t-shirt.

Although only a few days, prison term seemed to drag by, waiting for the weekend to come. I told Marie that i had decided to fly out on Friday, given that the group discussion would start on Saturday morning.

I packed a weekend bag, grabbed my laptop, before going round each camera to set it to activated. Marie was in the kitchen and looked as ruttish as hell on earth and I had made certain not make up some excuses so as not to accept sex with her for a match of Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. She was on heat and hornier than ever. I wanted to turn away her over right there and then and bang her, but fortunately, managed to summon up enough self-control to avoid the impulse. I said my bye, we kissed and I tore myself away to head out.

I had made a reservation at a the right way motel a few Swedish mile from where we lived, far enough away to avoid our paths coming across each early accidentally, but close enough to get nursing home should something go wrong. After checking in, I drove over to the way and set up my laptop, connecting to the wifi. I had paid extra for a immobile connection that the motel provided as a useful option.

I checked on the connections to the television camera and set the video display up so there was a windowpane to each one. nigh of them were drab except for the couple of tv camera in the kitchen. Marie was officious preparing something, presumably she planned to have a dinner ready for Paddy when he arrived. After placing a saucer in the oven, she moved through the living room, the cameras in the living room turning on automatically. Marie continued out into the hall and the following thing I saw was her entering our bedroom, before going into the bathroom. I watched as she removed and discarded her clothes, turned on the shower and stepped in. The thought started to get steamy, obscuring the view slightly but I could wee-wee out enough to know she was washing her fuzz. It was quite erotic to look out her actually taking a shower, something I hadn't done before and felt myself stiffen. After shampooing and conditioning her haircloth, she took the spray nozzle and washed her pubic area, at one point taking a shaver and trimming her hairs.

After a few more hour, she seemed satisfied and turned the weewee off. Grabbing a declamatory fluffy bath-towel, Marie set about drying herself. It was odd to hear her humming happily to herself. She stood for a consequence turning this way and that, admiring her figure in the mirror before returning to the bedroom. I was impressed with the clarity of the cameras, so in my book, they were Charles Frederick Worth every dollar I had spent on them. I watched as Marie sat at her dressing tabular array, naked, and took out the hair drier, her haircloth started blowing out and cascading around in the strong flow of air, her fingerbreadth of her former hand, separating strands that were still clumped together.

After finishing with her fuzz, she put applied a little makeup. Marie was never big on make-up, not that she really needed it ; she still had a fairly healthy and vernal skin colour. She finished, spraying some lighting perfume on herself. I loved watching Marie moving around naked and decided that spending most of her time at home plate naked was another demeanor I would have to political program into her. Marie moved over to the closet and looked through her clothes, before picking out a shirt. I recognized the shirt immediately."dear choice"I thought to myself. It was a white silky shirt, which she kept for special affair. It looked gravid on her but was quite a slight fabric and from the right field angle, you could clearly see through it to the silhouette of her breasts. Her teat were clearly discernible as pointedness tenting the fabric. side by side, she chose a little, white-hot pleated lawn tennis skirt, another good option. The skirt was long enough to cut through her secret piece, but short enough to ride up and reveal her ass if she bent over. Normally she would bear donned a pair of panty, but on this function, she simply grabbed a pair of cuneus sandals that complemented the outfit.

I heard the aloof sound of the buzzer Ringing, which immediately caught her attending and she scurried off out the bedchamber door.

The screens were all dark as she presumably answered the door. Stupidly I had not thought to billet a tv camera in the hallway and stairs, so I made a mental notation to add some extra cameras when I got the opportunity. A few minutes later though, Mick and Marie entered the keep room. I switched to full-screen view and turned the sound up.

"dinner party's almost ready, Mick"my wife said,

"Great, I'm starving"replied Mickey

Marie smiled,"why don't you take your bag up to the client room, freshen up, and I'll pour us both a potable. It's up the stairs, first door on the left ”.

"Great idea ”. With that Mick headed back out the door as Marie went into the kitchen. I switched back to multi-screen musical mode and soon saw Mick entering the blast elbow room, while Marie put the finishing hint to the repast. Mickey dropped his bag on the bed and headed into the on entourage bathroom. The bathroom camera turned on and turning his backrest to the television camera stood at the toilet, lifting the seat, and took a pee. He flushed, tucked himself back into his pants, and moved over to the washables basin. He washed his hands and splashed some water on his human face, before drying and heading back out, presumably heading for the life elbow room again.

Mick was well-built guy, he'd packed on a few Syrian pound since I last saw him, but it looked like muscle instead of flab.

As he walked back into the living way, Marie grabbed a glass and poured him a generous crank of my whisky ; a very gracious 16-year-old I malt from Scotland.

"Ice and no water"she said, handing him the meth

"Just the way I like it Sis"he replied, taking the glass.

"I remembered ”, Marie smiled happily,"that's how you liked it at our wedding"

Mick was impressed that she could think back these matter. Strange how women remember details so vividly, I could remember to the highest degree things, but never in the detail that Marie could.

"use up a seat and relax, put the tv on if you wish and make yourself at home… I'll just finish up in the kitchen, then we can eat. Oh and I've got a feeding bottle of wine-colored in the electric refrigerator to have with dinner party ”.

Mick took his blank space on the lounge and flicked through the tv channels, occasionally taking a good sip of his whisky. About 10 minutes later, Marie called Mick into the kitchen and gestured him to sit opposite her at the table, which was neatly set out with two place-settings.

Marie scouped food for thought from diverse dishes onto plates and served him from the side, like he was in a eatery, before taking her own place.

"Oh almost forgot"she uttered, getting up again and grabbing the wine from the electric refrigerator. Removing the bottle cork that was loosely sealing the wine, having opened it earlier and again went over to him pouring a generous field glass full moon for both of them.

"Steady on sis"Mick cautioned,"you'll have us both drunk"

"Well, we're not planning on driving anywhere, are we ?"she responded with a tenuous girlish giggle and again took her office opposite him.

"salutary point"retorted Mick.

"cheers"he said, offering up his glass.

The meal continued, somewhat mundanely, as they both chatted away about the generalisation of life, piece of work, and other daily non-contentious topics. Steadily, they worked their way through the bottle of wine-coloured together.

Marie of course was funny to know whether Mickey had been dating, to which Mick revealed that he had been dating but that they broke up about a year earlier and he hadn't been actively looking for a date since. Apparently, he was enjoying his freedom.

Throughout the meal, Marie's mammilla had been moving freely under her shirt, the movements obviously unconstrained by any bra, a fact that did not go unnoticed by Mick as his center often seemed to be focused on her dresser. I found myself wondering whether he had a flub from looking at them and started to wonder how Marie would go about getting him to have sex with her.

As if following a plan ***********, Marie was taking a sip from her wine, when she accidently spilled some wine down the front of her shirt, which immediately became all but completely see-through.

"Dam"said Marie, not being one for using extreme profanities in any state of affairs and grabbed a napkin to start rubbing the shirt. Her nipples were rock strong, and her darker areola were clearly visible through the muffle fabric.

"Sorry about this Paddy, I'll have to go change this shirt"

Mick laughed

"Don't mind me sis, not as long as you don't mind me staring at your boob"

Marie blushed bright red, but seemingly

"I've seen you bare before"he added.

"Lol terror, we were kids, and I didn't have tits then"she countered."If I'd had tits at that age, your little botch would never have gone down ”.

That seemed to break the ice and both started to express mirth at the humor of Marie's situation.

"Sit yourself back down, sis, and stop freaking out just because your tit are more seeable ; They've been jiggling around all Night, besides, if it's any solace, I think you've got great tits ”.

Marie again flushed at Paddy's brash input, but laughed them off and again took her seat.

"So, you remember playing Doctor all those years ago ?"inquired Marie, adopting a joking feeling of voice.

"Sure I do, it was fun as I remember it, despite you having a completely vapid chest"responded Mick.

"Lol, well what was I supposed to have at that age ?"Marie, said as she countered her brother's comment,"by the clip I grew tits, we were both too old to represent Doctor. Mom would bear killed us both ”.



"Doesn't mean I didn't seem them sis"he said, winking.

"what do you intend ? How ?"Marie was clearly puzzled.

"Don't you remember, in the old firm, the can was separate, not like the on-suite ones they build these days ”, Mick said, reminiscing about where they grew up.

"Yes, of course, there was never enough hot water system, especially after you took a tub ”, Marie countered accusatively.

Mick laughed,"well if you remember it had one of those old-fashion ignition lock, the eccentric with a key-hole and a big key that went missing, so we could never shut up the doorway ”.

"yes, that was so rag"agreed Marie.

"well as a kid, I used to spy on you when you were in the bath"

"OMG, you freak !"explained Marie

"So over clock time, I saw your boobies develop"

Mick laughed loudly at his divine revelation,"but they weren't half as skillful as the breast you've developed now, sis ”.

"You're a amount perv ! ”, Marie scolded him, but she couldn't aid tactual sensation turned on by that news.

Listening to this conversation unfold was fascinating, buck private conversations between brother and Sister, Revelation of Saint John the Divine that he had been a horny young teenager, like almost others, spying on his sister when given the chance, just as I was spying on them now. The irony was not lost on me. No dubiety if she had been my older sister, I would cause spied too. I was rock hard and my cock was demanding attention, so I shed my dress and sat naked at the tabular array, glued to the screen door that linked to the kitchen cameras.

Marie had been doing her best to cover the lucid shirt so that her breasts would not demonstrate through too a great deal, but had now relented and her tits were elucidate to see. She reached forward, picking up the 3/4 empty bottleful and topped the wine-coloured glasses up with the last of the wine-coloured, pondering whether to put another bottle in the fridge. As she did so, her breasts pushed forwards into the fabric more, her swollen mamilla pressing hard against the dampish spot.

"I confess, I was a total perv in those days, anything to get myself off ”, Mick continued further with the conversation."

"When you were out, I even used to filch into your elbow room and make a pair of your step-in to jack up off with. Then I'd put them in the washables and hope you wouldn't notice ”. He laughed heartily,"we were total pervs back in the day ”, somewhat majestic of his receptiveness and disclosure to his sister.

"Ewwww ! that's disgusting ! ”, Marie exclaimed, but she couldn't assistance feeling even more turned-on, her nipples now fully erect and her wetness seeping out of her kitty onto her dame. I could tell from the looking at on her face she was annoyed with herself, but also growing increasingly horny.

"Nonsense ! I bet you fantasized about male child when you touched yourself, so don't try to play neglect inexperienced person with me, female child get horny too ”. Mick was on the vile, taking advantage of his sister's apparent shyness to make her squirm. To him, it was just sibling rivalry, a game of who could shock who."So who did you fantasy about sis, some pop idol ?, some motion picture maven ?, some boy at schooling ? Go on, fess up sister, we're all adults now and it's just history"

"You"she said quietly

"Me ? ”, Mick sounded shocked…

"II !"I thought to myself and started to pump my aching shaft as I listened.

Marie lowered her oculus, averting the possibility of making eye-contact with her brother.

"Dam, sis, I never knew ”. Mickey appeared to be completely stunned by his babe's divine revelation and almost lost for words.

Marie continued

"Ever since that dumb game of Doctor, when your teeny weeny got stiff as I touched it, I wondered what it would feel like inside me… I mean, I know we didn't know much about sex at that time, but I knew enough that boys put them inside girls, and I always wondered why you never put it inside me ”.

Mick laughed again, Marie's cheek turning bright red.

"Well, if I'd known much about that at the time, I probably would have, but we were too Whitney Moore Young Jr. to know these things at that prison term and too embarrassed to try that kind of game later ”.

Marie laughed as she nodded her school principal in concord. She'd learned a lot tonight and knowing her as I do, could clearly see that she was getting extremely horny.

"I'd better go change this shirt, it's getting dank ”, Marie started to get up from the president, making naturally genteel apology to change the subject and leave, but my programming was clearly having an effect on her as she had been able to recite the memory that I had implanted, about her brother being the target of her fantasies whenever she masturbated as a young teen.

"why trouble sis, why don't you just take your shirt off, after all, we're all adults here. I already saw nigh of them anyway ”.

Marie hesitated, the moment of truth. I sat there riveted, pumping my cock, silently egging her on.

My spirit raced as I watched her reach for the top button, unfastening them one by one before tugging her shirt out from her skirt and sliding it off over her articulatio humeri and down her weapons system. Her teat came into full moon view.

Mickey stared in amazement, unable to think that his Sister was sitting there topless in front of him as he ogled her tits.

"Why don't we both strip off and play physician again ? ”, he said jokingly, his rhetorical question not seriously expecting agreement.

"You first"replied Marie

"you sure about that sis ?"he asked,"I'm not such a… what was it you called it… a teeny hot dog anymore"

Marie laughed,"well it was when I last saw it, it was maybe only the size of my fingerbreadth ”. She held up her hired hand and taunted him by wiggling her footling finger.

"wellspring, I'm plot if you are sis"and with that, he stood up, pulled his t-shirt off over his head and after unbuckling his drawers, dropped his pant and shorts to the floor.

Marie's eyes opened wide-cut, followed by her mouth, as her eyes locked on and stared at Mick's tool. Even on the video television camera, it was impressive to say the to the lowest degree ; long and thick, even in it's current semi-flaccid state.

"OMG, Mick, when did you arise that monster, it's vast, that can't be the Lapplander guy I played Doctor with all those long time ago, or did you get some sort of a transplant ?"Marie couldn't assistant but stare.

"Your turn, sis, devolve the skirt"

Marie slowly stood up and took detainment of the waistband of her skirt, unclipping the fastening from the face and sliding down the short circuit zip fastener. She let it drop to the floor.

Mick stared at the bandage of neatly trimmed dark hair's-breadth that now covered her pussy as my wife revealed herself totally to her brother.

Before she could say a word, Mick gathered up the dishes from the tabular array and stacked them haphazardly on the countertop. Marie offered to help, but Mickey just instructed her to rest where she was.

As soon as the beauty were cleared, Mick came up to her and said"let's dramatic play medico, the table is my examination bed ”. Marie giggled, and with that, Mick grabbed her waist and lifted her up onto the table, laying her on her back, her legs draped over the edge.

Mick went through the motion of pretending to perform a medical exam, taking her wrist and counting her impulse."your instant is a bit fast ”, he stated as professionally as he could. Then he opened and looked into her eyes, one at a time."Pupils a bit distend, face up a piddling flushed"and proceeded to breathe his ear on her dresser."Ah your ventilation is definitely leaden,"classic symptoms of being horny ”. Marie giggled at his diagnosis. He moved on to arrest her breasts, touching and squeezing them one by one."no signs of any increment here, in fact they seem pretty wonderful ”."I need to perform a examination, if that's ok with you ?"Marie nodded and Mick continued his examination. He lowered his sassing onto one of Marie's nipples and started sucking them."I think I missed this test during our previous appointee ”.

Mick was certainly fully into character, role-playing his component part as a doctor.

He took the pap into his mouth, sucking knockout. Marie closed her eyes and moaned softly, revelling in the sensations she was no doubt experiencing. Her hand went to his read/write head, stroking his hair and holding him there. During his examen, Mick's hammer had grown even thicker, his erection standing out a proficient 8 inches. Satisfied with the response of the initiative nipple, he moved over to acquit his mental testing on her other nipple, his lips sealing around it as he sucked.

Marie's moans got gimcrack and more shop at. She could feel an orgasm construction inside her just from Mick suckling on her chest, but not enough to tip her over the edge ; she looked like she was desperate for release.

I watched the screen intently as Mick moved one hand to her pussy and probed with his finger, finding her folds, he felt for her incoming and hooked two digit inside her as if giving her an internal examination. This horde Marie wild, her heading shaking from English to side, moaning louder."Extreme wetness"he announced,"this calls for some life-threatening medication. I'm afraid you're going to need an injection of natural antibiotic drug ”.

Mick repositioned himself between her legs and using his hand guided his cock to her entrance. I switched tv camera to one with a slightly just view and watched as the head word of his cock forced it's way inside her. Marie seemed almost delirious, as he pushed inside, her pussy walls resisting, stretching and clinging to his substantial girth. Mick pushed harder and slid another column inch inside her.

"OMG too big, too big"wailed Marie, unsealed whether to express mirth or cry.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a diminished needle with me, so you might feel a little discomfort"

Had it not been for Marie's already horny State and her own wetness lubricating the way, his thickness may have been Thomas More painful.

"learn a deeply breath ”, he instructed.

Mickey lunged forwards, ramming the duration of his prick inside her. Marie shrieked as his thickness forced her pussy paries to expand, his distance going far deeper than she was used to, Mick, on the other manus, had imagined this instant ever since the many clock time that he had used her pantie to cum in and started a steady, rhythmic humping, pushing late and sliding out.

Marie lost it completely as her construction coming finally found release and crashed through her body. I watched, as she bucked and trembled on the table, her head frantically shaking side of meat to side, her mouth silently mumbling nonsense.

The excitement of the moment was also too a good deal for Mick and after a few strokes, he felt his balls tighten and he released deep inside his babe. Mick's orgasm seemed to also unfold Marie's, and I watched, my eyes glued, unshrinking, as my wife continued to shoot down and tremble, her walls no doubt milking every drop of cum out of his rooster. Mick grunted again and again with a seemingly endless stream of cum squirting from his cock. I started pumping my own dick faster and faster, grabbing a handful of tissues as reverse lightning of cum salvo out.

Marie reached out and grabbing his shoulder, pulled him down on top of her, his pecker remaining inside, as she started kissing him passionately. Mick kissed her back. days of pent-up desire, forbidden hungriness, now released.

Marie opened her eyes, looking straight into Mickey and in all seriousness, said"I love you"

"I love you too, sis ”, Mickey replied

They returned to their kiss, no longer as brother and sister, but as lovers.

Finally, Mick softened and he slipped from her. Marie stood, glancing round at the kitchen, before taking his hired hand and leading him out of the kitchen, through the living room, and presumably up the stairs. The camera positioned in our bedroom illuminated and I saw them enter, au naturel, still holding hands. Cum was making small rivulet down her thighs, but she didn't seem to care. She seemed euphoric. She led him to our bed, pulled the covers back and gestured him to join her.

Mick sat on the bed and slither under the covering with her.

Marie turned to face him and they started to snog him again, the movement of her hand under the covers clearly indicating that she was rubbing his cock. She tossed the cover version to the side of meat and started to buss his chest, then worked her way down his belly, and then to his hammer, taking it into her mouth, she sucked on him, her heading bobbing up and down. I switched tv camera position and could see his copious cock stretching her lips. Mick lay back as she continued to suck him, his hand on her forefront, encouraging her to go deeper. Mick's turncock was getting noticeably thicker again and within a few moment he was fully hard. I couldn't believe that he was ready again so quickly.

Marie bobbed her head a few more times and then released him from her mouth. She straddled him and lowered her pussy over his cock. Paddy raised his hands and held her hips as Marie guided his cock to her entryway. As he entered her, she closed her eyes and moaned softly, sliding down his full duration. Leaning forward, she kissed him passionately again and started to prove and lower berth her hip joint, driving him in and out of her leaking pussy, a Edward Douglas White Jr. froth forming around the entrance. She was literally masturbating him with her pussy.

Their lovemaking was sluggish, less excited, but somehow more loving ; my married woman was making love to her brother.

His hips found the rhythm method of birth control, and slowly undulated up and down, pulling out to his head before forcing it upwards to reach as deep as he could. This slow, debate love-making lasted loonger than the frenzied sex on the kitchen table. Previously it had been driven by pure lustfulness, but this was different, I could see it was different, I was watching my wife truly make lovemaking to someone. In a way, it was beautiful to determine, but I couldn't service but find a sting of jealously and concern. Had I opened up something that I couldn't control Paul had warned me about the danger, but in the heat of the moment our dicks often overrule our thoughts.

Marie was moaning, her breathing starting to become heavier, her moans louder again. She rarely broke the kiss to take in more air, their glossa clearly intertwined. Mick's hands were now playing with her knocker, squeezing them, pinching the nipples, rolling them between his fingers and thumb as she kept riding him.

My own cock had hardened again too and I was steadily pumping it as I watched my wife and her brother in action. I had fantasized about this, wanted it, and now I was watching it. Hopefully the picture recording would be capturing all the cameras in the room, but for now I was contented with the view. The angle from the adapted alarm clock on the bedside tabular array gave me a perfect view and the second camera hidden in a light-fitting above the bed was providing a second angle.

I saw the tell-tale signboard that Marie was about to cum, her mind threw back and she cried out as her body shook, but Mick was not going to relent this prison term and kept her there impaled on his dick as he rhythmically stroked in and out. He kept up this steady footstep, not fast, but his thickness was more than than enough to fill her, stretching her pussy to the limit. He kept going and moments later, Marie orgasmed again, this time more intensely, and still he kept going.

"No more, no more, I can't take on it Mick ”, I heard her saying,"too sensitive, no more ”.

But Mick didn't listen, he just kept going. I'd never seen her so satiated, so complete, yet still again, another orgasm crashed through her exhausted body. Mick's prick was forcing one orgasm after another. Paddy broke from their candy kiss and immediately bit down on her neck, clamping her flesh with his lips, he sucked hard. Marie was in a trance-like United States Department of State, unmindful to his action mechanism, revelling as one orgasm after another crashed through her body. He bit down harder and then grunting, I watched as he forced his shaft concentrated inside her and started to cum. Marie orgasmed arduous, her dead body shaking, and all but passed out, collapsing on top of him.

I too erupted at the thought that her comrade was cumming inside her, grabbing even more tissue and holding them to my pulsating dick. My demure, duteous, conservative married woman had just received the fuck of her life by her very own brother.

Mick rolled her carefully off his chest onto her back, still keeping his hammer inside her and pulled the blanket over to keep her warm. Fortunately for me, they had left the spark on, but they were both too tired to manage. Marie cuddled into him and soon they were lost in a recondite quietus, their bodies entwined.

I too was exhausted just from watching them, and settled into bed, my head spinning with the imagination of what I had observed tonight. I set an alarm for 5am. eternal sleep came over me.

I was woken by the insistent sound of my alarm. It started like a dissonance penetrating a dream and it took me a few second to wake enough to record that it was my alarm clock clock. I dragged myself out of bed, set up the java Godhead, and went over to discipline on the camera.

Marie and Mick appeared to still be entwined pretty a lot in the same placement when they had fallen asleep, and it made me enquire whether he was still inside her. I checked for new recording but there weren't any. It seemed that they must have slept deeply. The deep brown maker started gurgling, indicating that the brew was ready, so I poured a mug, before taking my seat at the desk. I scanned the screens, holding my mug of deep brown in both hands, taking occasional sips from it.

I watched for about 30 instant, making s second cup of coffee and snacking from the stingy ***********ion of items uncommitted from the mini bar. I should experience thought to buy some collation. I thought about the outcome of yesterday, but the business concern seemed to be less important, I was convinced that I could undo the programming I had conditioned Marie to consider. I noticed a motion in the bed covers where Mick was laying. It seemed like his hips were moving slowly in a unbendable rhythm and he had actually started fucking Marie while she slept. This went on with Marie seemingly blissfully unaware of what he was doing but I was sure that he would be having an effect on her. No dubiousness his morning wood, like mine was demanding sone attention.

Marie let out a soft and gentle moan and she opened her eyes, blinking at the bright visible light overhead that still illuminated the way. She turned her head towards Mick, smiled at him, her lips mouthing a kiss, before closing her eyes again, mewing softly. Mickey picked up the pace, pumping her harder, using her body.

Marie was moaning louder, and I could discern that her body was responding. Marie's breast were swaying and her chocolate-brown mamilla protruding strongly silhouetted on her breasts as they rocked back and Forth River in unison with the front of Mick's hips.

Marie's moans continued to get louder, and her question was rocking from English to side. Paddy quickened his pace and slammed into her, grunting as he unloaded into her twat again, triggering an almost coinciding orgasm in Marie. I watched as the span relaxed and recovered themselves for a few moment. They turned and kissed lovingly as if Mickey was somehow her husband. No doubt, he had managed to claim her body physically and her sum was following.

After a few minutes of military post coital petting, Mick threw back the bed cover and climbed out of bed, heading for the bathroom. The toilet screen lit up and I observed as he took a drawn-out pee. back in the bedroom, Marie had her hand down by her genital organ, fingering herself. Was there no satisfying this charwoman ?

As Paddy flushed, Marie climbed out of bed and called out to him,"I'll go put the coffee on"and headed out of the sleeping room, still naked. A few present moment later, I watched as she passed through the living room and entered the kitchen, where she set about making coffee. I could just progress to out a glistening from here inner thighs, where thin trails of cum were dripping down her legs from her cunt. She looked so sexy like that.

Mick entered the kitchen a few minute later, wearing my robe that he must have claimed from the back of the bathroom door and took a rump at the table. Marie brought over two cups of steaming coffee. She leaned over and kissed him lovingly.

"close night was amazing honey"she said, adding"I've never felt an orgasm so unassailable, or so many"

"yes sis, well overdue, you're an amazing fuck ”, responded Mick,"If I had known you fantasized about me I would have been fucking you every Night when we were teens ”.

"that would have saved a lot of clothing and tear on your panties"he added teasingly and took a sip of his coffee.

Marie punched him with mock pain in the neck before taking her buttocks opposite.

"Sis, I have a serious dubiousness"

"go on ”, she responded, listening attentively while taking a sip of coffee herself.

"I heard you and Pat were trying to have a baby, aren't you worried that I will get you meaning, after all, I've lost cartroad of how many times I've cum in you ”.

"I'm on the pill ”, she responded immediately, adding"Pat and I are just taking a break from trying to experience a small fry just now ”.

Mick sat and pondered her reply for a few minutes, enjoying the warmheartedness and foreplay of the coffee.

"Why haven't you conceived so far, sis ?"Mickey inquired almost innocently

"I don't know, I guess we've just not been lucky ”, replied Marie.

Paddy again mulled over his coffee for a few instant before continuing his line of conversation.

"what if I asked you to hold back taking the pill, to bar right now ?"Mickey looked at his babe with a life-threatening expression.

"why would you want me to do that, I thought you enjoyed making love with me"

"I do"replied Mick,"it's just… I want to get you pregnant ; I want you to feature my babe ”, he said, emphasizing the Word"my baby"

Marie's backtalk fell subject, with a flavour that resembled a mix of shock absorber, concern, and excitement.

I was shocked, I hadn't expected Mick to actually have any intention like that. I half wondered whether to call abode and differentiate Marie that the conference had been cancelled and that I was flying home shortly, but part of me was excited at the prognosis of Paddy getting her pregnant and she wasn't really on the pill after all, it was just a put on retention that I had implanted in her mind. It was that risk that had excited me.

Mick continued

"Pat's had his chances and he's not been able to make you conceptualise yet but I'm pretty surefooted that I can"

"But Pat will have a go at it it's not his"blurted out Marie, sounding distressed.

"Not if you play your posting right sis, tell him you missed him and fuck him the here and now he comes home. There's only a duad of days till he returns, and he will never judge ”.

"But what if it turns out, you know… deformed or something, you're my Brother ?"

"There's a tenuous risk of that, but it's only slight, it's not like it will be genesis of inbreeding, prospect are it would be a perfectly sizeable sister. Besides which, he or she will be sure of having a loving mother and father and a devoted uncle. It will be our secret"

Marie looked at Mickey in quiet for the tenacious time, I knew the countersign secret excited her and I held my breather waiting for her response.

"OK"she said finally,"but promise me it will always be our arcanum, I would die if Pat ever found out the true statement"

Mick beamed,"I promise"he said with all serious-mindedness,"Pinky Promise"he added, holding out his little finger. Marie held here hand out and hooked her piddling finger with Mickey's.

I couldn't believe my auricle and my eyes as my commit wife just agreed to let her brother get her pregnant, but the thought still excited me in unspeakable ways.

Marie released her small finger's breadth and rose from the table,"I guess I should make us some breakfast, you're going to involve the stamina ”, she said, winking at him. She went to the electric refrigerator and took out some bacon and some testicle and started readying some breakfast, reminding me of how hungry I was. She looked gorgeously sexy standing at the counter-top, totally naked, her sinister fuzz cascading over her shoulders, her chest swaying naturally as she moved, the runnel of cum running down her interior thigh had grown bigger.

After setting the bacon on the hob to cook, she made another pot of coffee.

Mick quietly came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, cupping her titty, pinching her nipples. Marie turned to face him and pulled him to her, kissing him passionately, the kiss continuing for Sir Thomas More than a minute.

Breakfast passed surprisingly unremarkably, with the exception of my wife sitting there naked as the day she was born. The Viscount St. Albans, nut, and coffee berry were consumed totally.

"You'll have to excuse me, I need to pee"Maria announced, rising from the table.

"hold ! ”, Mick exclaimed.

Marie stopped and took her bottom again, looking anxious.

"I really take to go ”, she said.

"I know"replied Mark,"but I want to say you something and then I want you to do something for me ”.

Marie looked at him, curiously

"Do you remember, when you were Loretta Young, you had a trouble with peeing yourself, sometimes even as late as in high-school"

Marie's facial expression turned to one of absolute embarrassment

"No, no, waitress sis, let me finish… I never thought that was bad, in fact the cerebration of you peeing your panties was one of the things that turned me on to fantasising about you and taking or should I say borrowing your step-in. I always used to marvel whether you had peed in them ”. Mick continued"sometimes I would look the laundry basketful to see if I could find a freshly peed couple of your scanty, but somehow there never were any ”.

I found myself becoming intently odd about this new Revelation, Marie had never disclosed the fact that she used to pee herself, obviously she was very embarrassed about the whole situation from her past and had never mentioned it. She always seemed to have a weak bladder and was always popping to the toilet whenever she drank any quantity of liquid. This revelation explained a lot.

Marie looked at her blood brother sheepishly, still incertain about discussing her onetime problem.

"So what are you saying Paddy ?"

"What I'm saying sis, or more than, what I want you to do, is go upstairs, get fully dressed, put on some panties and a bra, and some pantyhose, then let me have it away when you're ready and don't go pee before I'm there. I'm just going to go to my room and get something ”.

Marie looked at him disbelievingly, as if unsure exactly what her crony had got planned for her but then silently got up from her electric chair and left the kitchen. I clicked over to the sleeping accommodation photographic camera and saw her enter. I watched as Marie went over to her chest of bloomers and pulled out a simple, white padded bra and a pair of wan naughty panties, which she stepped into hurriedly, before sliding her arms into her bra and reaching behind, fastened it in one go, adjusting the fit of the cup and position of the berm strap. Although I had programmed Marie to remain bare the unscathed time, I figured that she was only dressing because Mick had specifically asked her to. She reached into the drawer again and withdrew a pair of dark pantyhose, sitting on the bed to slide her feet down each leg. She worked them up over her second joint and her but, up to her waist.

Mick lag was back in the guest elbow room, rummaging in his bag. He withdrew a minuscule tab bottle and quickly popped the cap, tipping one into his hand before tossing it in his mouth and washing it down with a mouthful of water system from a pocket-size nursing bottle he had with him.

Marie by this time was looking in her W.C. and pulled out a ignitor grey summercater hoodie, slipping it on with comfort, before taking and wearing a dark mid-length wench, which came down to just above the knee. She looked cute and very aphrodisiacal, like an adult version of a high-schooler.

"Ready ”, she called out, followed by"precipitation Mick, I really postulate to go"

Mick was still in his room when the sound of her urgent voice carried through to the television camera, hidden in the guest room. He grabbed his earphone and headed out across the passage.

"perfective tense !"he exclaimed as he set eyes on Marie in her ad-lib schoolgirl outfit.

"Follow me ”, he added, taking her hired hand before almost dragging here into the bathroom.

I switched the lavatory cam to full-screen and watched as he ushered her into the shower bath cubicle. Siding his cellular telephone headphone undefended, he ***********ed the front tv camera and turned the video recording on, holding the sound so the lens system pointed up under her skirt. I was fascinated and started to pump my already erect cock in tidal bore expectation of what they were doing.

"Put your legs together"

Marie adjusted her stance, her two ramification parallel.

"Now you can pee, I want you to pee your scanty"

Marie looked embarrassed, and wriggled about, do-or-die to pee but reluctant to recapitulate the unfortunate failing of her youth. Then it happened, at maiden just a few drips, then a stream ran down her pantyhose appearing as a gloomy current running down the interior of her ramification as she finally relented and the need to pee surpassed her reluctance. Her brass was a painting of shame and embarrassment, her mind no doubt recalling memories of past tense accidents.

The stream lasted a good 20 arcsecond, followed by a brusk menses where the relative frequency of drips gradually slowed.

Mickey withdrew his phone and stopped the video.

Suddenly, Mick called out"Mom, mom, Marie peed her panty again ”, suddenly switching into role-play. He grabbed her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. Once again, I clicked on one of the bedroom cams and expanded it to full-screen.

Mick led her over to the bed."I'm going to consume to punish you for being such a bad girl"he said sternly before sitting down and pulling her, face-down over his knee. He pulled up her dame and lifted above her waistline, revealing my wife's ass, a dark, glistening patch of fabric around her private parts, betraying the wetness of her panties and pantyhose. Paddy almost immediately raised his arm and brought his hand down hard on her ass. Marie jumped and shrieked at the military unit of the slap. Mickey raised his hand once more, landing a second blow on her ass. He repeated the spanking time after time, each strike eliciting a squeal of pain.

I switched cam to get a better view of her facial expression and was shocked to see tears streaming down her impertinence. Paddy continued to larrup here for several more arcminute before relenting. He pulled her up and standing before shifting his position, pushed her face-down on the bed.

Marie's wench was still up around her waist as Mick used both hands to rip apart her pantyhose. The robe he was wearing had fallen open and he was sporting a boner, that was twitching up and down. He stood behind her and once satisfied that he had torn enough of her pantyhose away, pushed her panties to the side and slid his cock into her cunt in one sharp movement. Marie cried out as he stretched her.

Paddy began pumping her furiously, slamming into her with each diagonal. Marie started moaning, her eubstance responding to the mad pounding it was receiving.

Mickey continued to hammering her kitty-cat from behind, and I was surprised that he could keep back up such a pace. Marie, meanwhile, was gibbering away, lost in a sexual euphoria. This was pure animalistic lust and I loved watching the two of them. Marie's dead body spasmed as an climax flooded over her, but Mick was relentless as if her orgasm had inspired him to keep going.

Marie was repeating"OMG, OMG"over and over as Mickey's ample hard-on pummelled her inside profoundness, no incertitude, stretching her walls, rubbing her g-spot, and continuously bumping into her cervix. Marie, my wife, was lost, floating somewhere in a seemingly endless advance of uncorrectable climax. I pumped my eagre turncock severe watching this scenario unfold on-screen, knowing I would burst at any moment.

Mick grunted and his dead body spasmed, thrusting one final meter pumping his ejaculate deep inside my unprotected wife. Almost simultaneously I released, trying to grab a tissue but failing to catch the squirts in time, resulting in globs of cum splattering the screen and keyboard. I busied myself trying to wipe the cover, more smearing it than cleaning it. I needed a deaden material, so hurried to the toilet, returning moments later with one of the hotel's facecloths soaked under the tap and wrung out and wiped the blind with it, followed by the keyboard. I observed what was happening on the blind, Mick had collapsed across the backbone of his sister, his cock inscrutable inside her laying across her cover, still deeply rooted inside her.

Riveted to the screen, I saw Marie laying there, almost motionless except for signs of her gasping for air, trying to recover ascendance of her ventilation, her body twitching occasionally as if experiencing a kind of sexual aftershock that was following an orgasmic seism. I had never seen her seem so sexually instinct before.

After several minutes locked together, Mick, appeared to recuperate slightly, rolling off her cover and lay at the position of his sister, his cock finally deflating, extracted itself from her pussy, the elastication in her wet panties pushed to the side by his cock finally releasing him.

After a few minutes more, Mick climbed off the bed, and took Marie by the hand, using his strength to rip her up from the bed.

"ejaculate on, we haven't finished yet"he said further her.

He dragged her into the bathroom and I switched viewpoint, enlarging the view from the bathroom cam as they entered. He directed her into the shower.

"Kneel down facing me ”, he commanded and she willingly knelt in front of him, her head bowed.

"Look up at me"

She turned her facial expression upwards and opened her oculus just in time to see him holding his deflated cock, which was still sizeable even when hobble. It swelled slightly as he released a stream of yellowed piddle onto her body, soaking into her hoodie and bra, running down onto her skirt, his hand directing the period, he aimed higher, splashing her fount and hair. His period lasted a unspoilt 20 mo, leaving her sopping wet from top dog to toe with his urine. Marie looked mortified but never flinched away, letting her Brother do as he pleased with her.

Although some had trickled to the floor, most of it had soaked into her clothes.

Satisfied, he shook the remaining droplets and offered his mitt out, which she grasped as he pulled her to her infantry, her hair and wearing apparel wet through.

"That was fun !"Mick exclaimed jovially,"my sis has really peed herself"

"I need to get out of these things, Mick"

"No !"he retorted assertively,"leave them on"

"but they'll stink ”, replied Marie, objecting to the belief of wearing piss-soaked clothes.

"Just for now, sis"he said more softly, losing the assertiveness of his former commands

"It's just for fun"he added, trying to reassure her,"Let's get some more coffee ”.

Marie looked somewhat disgusted with the idea but resigned herself to whatever Mick had planned. Stepping out of the shower together, Mick led her through the sleeping room and soon appeared back in the kitchen, where she somewhat uncomfortably readied Thomas More coffee.

Handing Mick a coffee berry, she uncomfortably took a seat opposite him at the table. They sat there for several minute of arc, sipping java without speaking. Mick chuckled looking across at the mess he had made of his sister.

"Ok, take those wet clothes off, I can see that's not your thing… I guess it's just one of my crick and it was hot observance you pee yourself ”.

Marie went to the laundry room, another place where I had not installed a tv camera, and returned to the kitchen a few bit later, totally bare, clutching the balled up pair of torn pantyhose in her hand. She tossed the buck pantyhose in the deoxyephedrine before joining her brother at the table.

The quietus of the day went by relatively quietly, rather boring for me. I ordered pizza in and sat watching the concealment. Presumably Mick was needing to get his strength back, although Marie at one point had gone up to the chamber and had masturbated on the bed. It was approaching dinner time and Marie once again busied herself in the kitchen preparing dinner. This time she put two bottles of wine in the fridge, just to be sure.

Dinner again passed by smoothly, neither Paddy nor Marie brought up the discipline of sex where Mick at one detail passed a scuttlebutt how he enjoyed watching his sis roam around naked all the time. After dinner, they moved to the living room and sat cuddling on the couch. Marie must have been feeling horny again, making the first-class honours degree move, by reaching into Mick's robe and wrapping her fingers around his cock. I watched as she pumped his cock for several arcminute, Mick's cock again responding to the arousal, swelling and sticking vertically out of his robe.

Marie crawled off the sofa and kneeling on the trading floor before him and without prompting, she voluntarily started to bat and draw the bulbous head into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down, she stretched her lips around his engorged shaft. Paddy closed his eyes, seemingly enjoying the way she was stimulating him. He reached out his hired hand, lovingly stroking her hair. Marie kept up the pace, slurping and sucking on his goodly tool, occasionally breaking away to give her aching jaw a break, she would wrap her fingers around it and pump it manually while looking up into Mick's eye with an expression of adoration. She kept alternating between sucking and pumping his cock.

Satisfied with her accomplishment, Mick's cock was fully engorged, standing up proudly, she climbed up to range him, one knee either English of his leg, facing him, never breaking eye contact as she lowered herself onto it, using her hands to steer it into her pussy. As it pressed into her, she closed her eyes and whimpered softly.

"oh Mick ”, her voice cutter, easy,"you fill me so completely"

"your putz is so perfect for me"

"You make me palpate so fill in, so big, so deep, you are touching every part of me"

"I love you so practically"

"give me your baby, Mick, I want to consume your sister"

This was a very different Marie, from the one I knew before I left for the imaginary league. As I stared glued to the projection screen, attentively watching Marie take love to her Brother, her every word, her every move, convinced me that she was in honey with him.

Paddy looked deep into her eyes, smiling,"I love you too, sis"

He rolled her onto her back on the sofa and placing her ankle joint over his shoulder, either side of his headway, started to pump into her ; not roughly, not the frantic thrust from earlier, just the retentive, steadfast jab of a devoted lover.

Marie's whimper and moans grew stronger as her ventilation deepened. From the position of the ***********ed camera, I could see that he was pushing deep, and whenever Mick knife thrust forwards, she was taking his full phase of the moon length, her puss lip stretched tight around his shaft. Marie's brass appearance that she was clearly in a euphoric United States Department of State, her whole physical structure moving with him, responding, surrendering unconditionally to the foreplay she was feeling inside her, a uninterrupted sequence of orgasms causing her body to spasm.

"Do you like your buddy's cock inside you ? ”, Mick started talking to her

"Yes ”, Marie moaned softly, her eyes closed

"Tell me what you want ”, he commanded, not aggressively but surprisingly lovingly. Marie tried to concentrate through the daze she was lost in.

"Do you like your brother's turncock inside your pussy ?"

Marie didn't answer right away, she was too lost in her feelings. Mick repeated his question louder

"Do you like your Brother's cock inside your cunt ?"

"Yes"

"Tell me ! ”, he again commanded, expecting more than

"I love my brother's cock, I love when you fuck me"

"Department of Energy your married man make you feel as good as when your chum fucks you ?"

"No, he never feels like you, I love your cock inside me"

"Do you sleep together your husband ?"

"Yes"

"Do you love me too ?"

"Yes, of row Paddy ”, she panted,"I'm weirdo in passion with you, Mick"

Marie struggled to get the words out, she was breathless.

My ego took a Brobdingnagian blow in that moment with her demurrer, feeling sick in my stomach, but my desires, my kink drove my excitement at watching my ecstatic married woman, my judgment racing, I was just praying that I could undo her experience.

Mick pushed harder and deeper into her, Marie groaned deeply

"do you want to deport my baby ?"

"yes"Marie mumbled

"Do you want to carry my baby ? ... tell me what you want !"

"Yes, Mick, I want to make your baby"

"you mean you want your brother's baby in your potbelly ? ”, Mick seemed to be pressing firmly to get Marie to satisfy his ego.

"Yes, I want my brother's baby in my potbelly"

Mick slid almost completely out of her and then thrust hard as trench as he could, sending a shudder through Marie's intact body. She wailed loudly.

"Beg me, sis, beg me for what you desire most"

Marie was babbling away incessantly in a torrent of raw desire.

"OMG, I fucking love your cock, I love the feeling of your cock is inside me"

"No one makes me feel like you do, my husband is nil compared to you"

"I need you, I need this"

"piece of ass me little brother, fuck me, cum in me, cave in me your incestuous baby"

"Fuck me, fuck me, cum in me, make your sis fraught"

"My body is yours, my cunt is yours, I will do anything for you"

"Anything ?"Mick grinned, he knew he now owned his baby, a babe who he had so often fantasized about when younger.

"Even micturate your scanty ?"

"Yes !"

"even let me piss on you ?"

"Yes !, yes !, yes !, anything"Marie repeated over and over emphatically.

"Fuck me, sleep with me"

Marie seemed to let surrendered her body and psyche to her not so niggling brother and was lost in a bewildering, lust-filled, sexual dreamland. This was finally Marie unleashed, a new Marie, at a level of euphoria I had never experienced in her before. I grabbed for handful of tissue paper and exploded into them, panting for breath, my mettle pounding in my chest. I was determined to program her further, work her, turn her into a complete slut.

Mick had sped up his pace, his knife thrust, no longer long and slow up, he was pounding her pussy, Marie's orgasms seemed to never end, sweat was pouring from them. Her own orgasmic juice flooding from her, her stuffed pussy squelching and farting.

Mick rolled her over and got her onto her knee joint, his fingers worked around the edge of her pussy, lubricating them on her succus before pointing them at her anus, he worked them inside adding to her sensations as she pushed back against them, and started finger's breadth fucking her ass rapidly, simultaneously stimulating her with his hammer deep inside her. Marie exploded again, a violent stream of liquidity squirting from her pussy. Mick could no longer control himself and his body shuddered as he came oceanic abyss inside her. They collapsed together into a sweaty heap, their bodies heaving hard, before seemingly passing out together. They remained coupled together in the Saame position for several minutes.

Mick was the first to go back and ramble his sister onto her back. She opened her eyes and kissed him lovingly, wrapping her branch around his neck. It was amazing to see, watching two lovers together. After several minutes of deep kissing, they finally broke away, Mick grabbed her by the hand and led her to bed. I switched camera, and focused on the chamber. They never switched the principal light on, so the camera was operating in night-vision mode. Although it was fairly good at handling a darkened room, it lacked the pellucidity of when the bedroom light was on.

They made dear again under the covers, and fell asleep spooning her, Mick's cock still inside her. I too was both physically and mentally wash up and decided to get in bed. My thinker poured over what I had watched, replaying visions of their lovemaking. I pondered how to reprogram her. Having merge them so strongly it would be intemperate to undo it completely and I had no idea how Paddy would oppose if I made her bury the outcome of this weekend completely. I started to formulate a plan in my judgment, but sleep won the day and I drifted off.

Sunday morn came too soon and the brash sound of my alarm. I made java and sat at my screen, checking to see if anything had unfolded. Aside from Mick getting out of bed in the early hour to go consume a weewee, zero lots had happened.

Marie was the beginning to stir up at around 9am with loose streaming through the chamber window. Turning onto her back, alteration in the physique of the bedcovers revealed a social movement as her arm slid down her body, the slight but rapid ascension and declension of the covers over the surface area between her wooden leg indicating that she was masturbating. I always enjoyed watching her do that, such a profoundly personal, intimate act.

After a few minute of arc she orgasmed, but presumably, still not satisfied, she turned to her brother and ducked under the covers, clearly, she was intent on waking him with a shock job. Paddy stirred from his nap and smiled.

"commodity morning Sis"

Marie crawled back up the bed and kissed him lovingly, her hand remaining under the covers, working on his morning erection. It was like watching two newlyweds.

"I don't think you'll succeed there, sis, I need to read a piss"

"Me too"she replied reluctantly letting go of his cock.

"airstream you to the bathroom ”, with that, Marie leapt out of bed and headed for the toilet, followed quickly by Mick, quickly sitting on the bum as she beat him to the can.

"Cheat !"he called out, but immediately stood in battlefront of her, his hand went between her legs, his fingers playing with the current as she peed, rubbing her fluids into her pussy and clitoris, the stimulation causing Marie to moan. They looked like two kids experimenting for the 1st time.

Impulsively, she took his semi-erect dick with her hand and placed it in her lip, holding it with her lips tightly closed around it. Her face cringed, as a flow of urine flooded out of it, but she didn't let go. Trickles of urine escaped from the recess of her sassing and she gulped trying to swallow.

"Oh wow"exclaimed Mick

I was shocked, and a niggling sicken with her for doing it. I had never known Marie to do anything like that before. It wasn't anything I had even suggested as division of her computer programing, but it made me extremely horny to watch. This was all Marie's doing, she seemed to have got abandoned all her forbiddance for her lover.

She continued to hold his hammer in her mouth long after Mick was done peeing, a satisfied smile in her expression. She sucked him as he fondled her twat, his erection growing once again. She had him fully hard in no fourth dimension and was purpose on making him cum.

"Whoa there sis, slow down, we don't want to desolate these hungry little natator of mine"Mick blurted out as she bobbed her head up and down his engorged cock"

He pulled her to her ft and led her straight person to the vanity unit. He bent her forward, letting her stare directly at the large mirror. He grabbed the hired man application and squirting some on his bridge player he smeared it over his stopcock and then rubbed some of the excess onto her anus.

Taking some more lotion he squirted it onto her sphincter muscle, smearing it around her rosebud with his finger. Marie, guessing what he was about to do looked mortified.

"You're never going to fit that in there"she protested

I tended to concord with her, Marie had never had anything that size of it in her ass before and I knew that Paddy would have quite a challenge ahead.

Mickey ignored his babe and slid first one, then another finger through the tightly closed possible action. Marie's heart closed, the foreplay immediately arousing her. Mick started to feel roll in the hay her and Marie responded, pushing back onto his fingers. The finger fucking continued for several minute, Marie mewing and becoming increasingly aroused.

Mick withdrew his fingerbreadth and squirted some more hand-lotion, coating it over the mushroom-shaped head of his cock before positioning it at his sister's anus. He pushed forwards, the head making tangency, pressuring her rosebud to open.

"Just decompress"he said

He grabbed her ass cheeks and pressed his thumbs into her, urging the opening to stretch as eased the top dog of his cock forward again. Marie's grimace cringed, spooky of what Mick was trying to do to her organic structure. He withdrew his thumb and pressed forward before her muscles had clock time to contract. The pressing of his cock eased it open a minuscule further and Marie's body flinched from the pain. Mick pushed forward again, this clip the muscles stretched wider allowing region of the capitulum to move into, not yet able to take the full girth of the caput. Instead of withdrawing, he applied more force per unit area. Marie squealed as she felt the hurting of his invasion and then cried out as the mind plopped inside. I could see the musculus around her ass pulsating, automatically trying to eject the invading object. Mick pushed forward heavy as Marie squealed more loudly, tears welling in her eyes from the pain, but still permitting her buff to try. Finally, the head entered fully and his engorged shaft partly slid inside her bowels. He held it there, giving her muscles a minute to relax and then force deeper. He pushed again and this clock time bottomed out inside her before slowly withdrawing and sinking back in. He started ho-hum, sliding out and back in to her. Her anus was stretched beyond impression. His right arm snaked around her hips and his finger started to rub her button, while simultaneously fucking her ass. Marie moaned.

Satisfied that he had conquered her ass, he picked up the step, thrusting harder, abstruse, and faster, all the sentence stimulating her button. In the end he was jack-hammering her ass with his heavy tool. Marie's tits were swinging back and forth, while moaning loudly. She reached her peak and an orgasm crashed through her organic structure, her legs weakening as she shuddered. Mick meanwhile kept the tempo going, her orgasm urging him to fuck her harder.

I thought he was about to cum in her bowels when suddenly he pulled right out, lined up with her cunt and pushed heterosexual person in, her anus still gaping receptive. He groaned, releasing his germ deep inside her purulent sending Marie crashing into yet another orgasm.

Marie's peg gave way and she collapsed onto the dressing table unit with Mick on top of her. As before, Mick stayed coupled inside her devising sure every close drop of cum went into her pussy.

They rested a few arcminute, physically spent.

"I need java"said Paddy and as he pulled out from her, clump of cum leaked out of her kitty and seeped down her thighs.

"See, I told you it would fit"Mick laughed

"Brat !"she retorted, punching him playfully on the shoulder.

Marie was still a bit wobbly, but made her way down to the Kitchen and started busying herself making coffee. Mick came up behind her and stuck his paw between her wooden leg, his finger pressing into her exploited pussy. He pulled it out and held it in social movement of her face, the cum on glistening on his fingers.

"Messy"he said, teasing her

He offered them to her lips and she sucked them greedily.

"Protein breakfast"she joked back

She handed Mick a coffee and he took his seat at the mesa. Instead of taking the seat opposite him as she usually did, she went up to Mick and sat naked on his lap. They cuddled and kissed affectionately as they sipped on their coffees.

Mick put his cup down on the table and slid his mitt between her ramification again, rubbing her clitoris. Marie closed her eyes, snuggled into him, and opened her legs slightly, giving him more approach. She was leaking cum, but didn't care, instead using it to lube his finger's breadth, rubbing it on her button. Marie started mewing again.

I noticed Marie's cell phone was in the camera eyeshot close by to where she was sitting, so I decided to zest things up a bit and picked up my phone to shout out her. The earpiece in the kitchen rang and I saw Marie's middle exposed startled by the intruding sound.

"It's Pat ”, she said, recognizing the gang tone.

"So, answer it"replied Mick, without interrupting his stimulation of her clitoris.

"I can't"replied Marie, he might smell something's wrong.

"All the more fun"replied Mickey,"no more fun than secretly fucking a guy's wife when she's talking to him on the headphone ”.

Marie scowled at him but reached out her hand, pressing the button to accept the call.

"Hi dear, how's the conference going"she answered trying to vocalize convention

"It's nifty, I learned a lot these final stage 2 solar day, well worth the price ”, I also tried to sound like everything was normal.

"How's your weekend with Mick ?, passel to catch up on, I imagine"

"Oh, quiet really, we just hung out at dwelling ”. I knew Marie was lying but I was enjoying speaking to her when Mick was touching her.

Mick also seemed to be finding the berth stimulating and had was sporting an hard-on again. I watched the television camera as he lifted my married woman's hips and impaled her onto his tumid putz. Marie gasped involuntarily.

"Everything ok honey ?"

"Yes, yes.. I just dropped something ”, she lied.

Mick rocked his rose hip, undulating, stimulating her pussy and continued to stimulate her clitoris with his fingers.

"I just wanted to let you make love that I'm leaving soon to take hold of the flight of stairs menage, I'll be home around luncheon time"

Marie was distracted by the sensations of Mick's cock working away in her pussy and his fingerbreadth, but she did her best to sound normal.

"Keep him talking"I saw Mick gestured to her, silently mouthing the words.

Marie shrugged, scowling at her blood brother, trying to focalize enough to conceive what to say.

"How was the food for thought ?"was the best she could descend up with.

"Oh it was great ”, I lied, having lived on pizza and cup of tea of scrap and confect for the last 2 days.

Marie was getting close to orgasm

"I need to go beloved, I have something in the oven"

"Ok dear, I love you"I said trying to sound affectionately normal

"I love you too"she responded.

She pressed the end button and turned to Mickey, kissing him deeply as an climax rippled through her body, her kitty pulsating and milking his cock. He erupted inside her.

"I love you so much Mick"

They cuddled and kissed some more.

They made be intimate two Sir Thomas More times during the morning, ending up back in bed together. Not wild and kinky sex, just the passionate love of two hungry lovers. I had lost data track of exactly how many times Mick had fucked my wife. I jacked off thinking about it.

Checkout was at 12, so I packed away my laptop computer and clothes, and after dropping them in the trunk of the car, headed to reception to take root the requital. It still seemed a bit early to come back home so I hung out at a nearby Starbucks.

I pulled into the drive and noticed that Mick's car had gone ; he must have decided to allow for before I got there.

I called out"Hi honey, I'm house"

Marie emerged from the kitchen,"hi dear"she responded quite normally, seemingly felicitous to see me. The day passed by as if null had happened, just our little secret.

That dark in bed we made love. Her twat was unusually loose and sleek down, presumably from the constant fuck she had received over the last two days, stretched by her brother's cock.

As we snuggled down together, I whispered"Marie, sleepytime"and watched as she drifted quickly into a receptive state.

"can you find out me Marie ?"

"yes ”, she acknowledged

"You are safe at dwelling house with your husband, where are you ?"

"Safe at dwelling with my husband"

"Yes"

"I want you to listen and remember what I am going to differentiate you, ok ?"

"Yes"

"You are going to remember that you love your husband very deeply, you never want to hurt him and you will never allow for him"

"yes, I love my husband"

"Marie, you will also commend that you love your buddy very much too"

"Yes"she said,"I love my crony very much too"

"You will think back that you've been having a secret involvement with your brother"

"Secret sex excites you doesn't it Marie ?"

"Yes"

"You will cause sex with your brother as often as you can, but you will keep this secret from your husband"

"Yes, it's a secret"

"You enjoy this incestuous kinship"

"Yes, I will enjoy it"

"But you have to hide it from your married man ”.

I knew that she could never really cover it from me, I had the cameras now and I knew her too well, but the musical theme of her taboo kinship with her comrade still turned me on.

"You will also enjoy making love with your husband, you will discover he gives you great satisfaction"

"Yes, my husband gives me great satisfaction"

"Marie, you will also find you have started to make vesica problem, like when you were younger, you will have accident and pee your panty"

"Do you empathize Marie ?"

"Yes, I will ingest vesica problems"

"good lady friend"

Now when I count to 3 you will come down into a deep sopor and not stir up until morning.

"Yes"

I counted down,"3… 2… 1"and Marie drifted into a bass restful sleep.

lifespan went by normally for the side by side mates of weeks, Marie and I making love almost every single day. She was her normal loving and affectionate self. She would sometimes send for her brother but would specify those multiplication to when I she believed I was engrossed in a watching a game on the tv, or meddlesome with my laptop. She would pilfer off into the bathroom and then call him but of course, unbeknownst to her, I still had my photographic camera operating. I knew she wouldn't notice them and had no idea I was watching her on the laptop downstairs. Sometimes she would get naked and take aim motion-picture show, sending them to her crony, sometimes she would jerk off while they were on the phone. I found it quite amusing, but I wasn't worried, I knew I had the superpower to see to it her now.

On juncture she would come habitation from work and sprint to the bathroom, having had"an accident"and needing to change her panties.

At the end of the 2 weeks, she came nursing home with a bag from a topical anesthetic pharmacy clutched in her hand. She headed straight from the lavatory and I watched her as she performed a pregnancy test on herself. I watched as her facial reflexion alternated between jar, joy, and nerves. She stared at the pregnancy test ; she was indeed pregnant.

I decided in that second to care for her normally, to accept the sister happily, knowing pretty well, that she was carrying her Brother's babe. I also knew that I had to shape pretty fast if I was going to work her blossoming gender and make the nigh of the clock time until she was too far gone for these biz to be played safely.

Marie straightened her hair, freshened her face, and came down to where I was"working ”. As soon as she entered the living elbow room, I knew there was something she wanted to secern me .