Marie 'S Creative Thinker Control - 2


Anal, Cheating, Cuckold, Fantasy, Humiliation, Masturbation, Pregnant
This is the continuation of Marie's mind restraint, so ideally please read the beginning chapter to put our situation into context.

My epithet is Pat aged, 30 and my married woman, Marie and I had been married for a little over 10 yr. After our weekend together with my best Friend Paul, our relationship had taken a whole new way. Marie was no longer the demure and conservative wife, instead she was more comfortable being naked around me. She continued to not endure a bra, was constantly horny, and invariably came home from oeuvre with sopping wet panties. She would severalise me how the cat in the office were always chatting her up, much to the disdain of the other women, but fortunately she was programmed to not act on her feelings. Also, she was no longer shy about masturbating in the privacy of the bathroom and instead would openly she-bop in bed, not that she had much need to very often as our sex life had improved no end. So, for the past few workweek I had been enjoying these chance to the full. 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 boundaries, a few weeks later, Marie's unvarying hotness became the new normal. I loved to watch her masturbating, a unscathed new stratum of voyeur for me, enjoyed her lack of shyness as she comfortably dressed or undressed in my mien. Eventually though, I found my imaging wandering and contemplating how to take Marie's sexual adventures a degree further. I also tried the sleepytime command and had implanted the mesmerism that she liked to watch porno with me. This led to us watching porn as a prelude to her masturbating or making love together. Sometimes we would learn together as we made love and I started to point out that she would cum strong whenever the scenario supposedly involved a girlfriend and her sidekick, or a guy with a heavy stopcock. Marie has a brother, Mick, but he is several years younger than her and the close time we met, was at our marriage.

We were lying in bed one night watching porn, when I decided to research Marie's occult fantasies more. Based on how her body responded to some of the videos, I rationalized that if I knew more about her past and where her unsaid ideas were, it would be easy to course of study her. I ruminated over respective state of affairs, playing them out in my mind and even wondered if I could get her to get it on a pitch-dark guy, and even whether I could get her to score her brother. The estimate 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 risk of her getting impregnated was still a major turn-on for me.

"Marie, Sleepytime"

Marie almost immediately dozed into a trucking rig trance-like state, her eyes glazing over.

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

"Marie, can you hear me"

"Yes ”, she responded simply

I remembered Paul's program line to originate by anchoring her to some reality

"you are in a safe office, 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 safe because I am lying in bed with my husband"

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

"No"

I slipped my hand onto her slit and started to gently cause her clitoris, augmenting the hotshot she would finger while listening to my articulation.

"How do you feel right now Marie ?"

"I feel horny"

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

"Yes"she whispered, her breathing getting deeper

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

"Yes"

"When was that, Marie ?"

"When we were immature"

"Did he see you naked too ?"

"Yes"

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

Marie giggled

"We were playing Doctor"

I knew that most young minor played that game, although I guess it was just curiosity at the time, I remembered back when I also played that game with a little 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 remains when I touched it ”, she replied

I rubbed her clitoris a short faster, applying a piddling Thomas More pressure, her breathing getting faster.

"Do you hump what that meant, Marie ?"

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

"Did you relish making his penis stiff ?"

"Yes"

"Good girl ”, I commended her for playing Doctor with her youthful brother.

"did he extend to you ?"

"yes"

"Where did he touch you ?"

"My kitty"

"Did you mind him touching your pussy ?"

"No"

"Did you enjoy it when he touched your pussy ?"

"Yes"

"Did he put his penis in your twat ?"

"No"

"Why not, Marie ?"

"Because we didn't know we could do that ”, she replied, confirming their innocence when they played those childhood Doctor biz.

"So did you ever play MD with him when you were older ?"

"No"

"Why not Marie ?"

"Because it would have been faulty"

"Do you recall it is wrong now ?"

"Yes"

"Why would it be faulty ?"

"Because that would be incest and incest is improper"

I decided that I'd questioned her plenty and I needed to supercharge to reprogram her memory.

"Now listen to me carefully, everything I tell you is going to be true to you, you are going to remember 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 brother, it always turned you on"

"How did it make water you palpate when you played MD with your comrade, Marie"

"It turned me on"

"You loved the tone of him touching you"

"Yes"

"You remember feeling turned on playing medico whenever you think about your brother"

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

"Horny"

"That's powerful"

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

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

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

"I always wanted him to put his penis in my puss"

Marie exhaled fast was starting to shudder as if she was experiencing a minor 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 wrong, Marie, in fact, it is just a lifelike way to show hump 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 fantasise about your Brother fuck you"

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

"Fantasize about my sidekick"

"From now on when you make make love to your husband, you will envisage it is your chum"

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

"I will reckon it is my brother"

"just daughter"

"You will want to take in him to confabulate, because you want him to make love you"

"What will you do, Marie ?"

"I will ask for him over to visit"

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

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

"I will try to seduce him"

I had already started to opine up a program of how to progress to this happen and thought it more likely to bring home the bacon if I wasn't around. I knew I could get some minor, high-quality surveillance cameras and audio 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 commercial enterprise"

"Yes, good fille"

"When you invite him, you will tell him you don't feeling prophylactic being alone"

"why are you going to invite him to stay, Marie ?"

"to help oneself me feel safe"

"Yes, good girl"

"Now Marie, you might come up some hidden tv camera when you do the cleaning, these will not scandalize you, in fact you won't even notice them and will brush aside them"

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

"Ignore it"

"Now when your crony fucks you, it will be the best experience you've ever had and you will orgasm really intemperate"

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

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

I rubbed her clit harder, and Marie cried out, experiencing an orgasm, her whole physical structure pulsating, her breathing fast. I continued to play and talk to her in a calm voice.

"you will turn addicted to the opinion of his cock inside you and want to fuck him as often as you can during his visit"

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

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

"Inside me"

"that's right Marie, you really enjoy the tone of mortal cumming inside you"

I decided to add a wrench to my programming.

"During the time when your brother visits you will not discover a pauperization to wear panties"

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

"not clothing panties"

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

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

"not houseclean it out"

"Good girl"

"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 intention of fucking her

"Now Marie, after I count down from 3, you will drift into a deeper sleep, but in a few arcminute, you will wake up, and when you wake up you will commemorate aught 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 horny"

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

"really horny"

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

"yes"

"now I am going to count down from 3 and a few moments later you will embark on to wake up"

I counted down slowly"3…2…1"

With that, Marie slumped into a deep slumber but as predicted, after a few instant she woke and turned to me with a fuck-me look in her center. I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me, driving my cock into her sopping wet pussy with informality. We fucked like looney, riding me with an ineffable vividness, literally milking my cock. She moaned, and neither of us lasted long. I was incredibly horny from this new project and just before cumming, she closed her eye and cried out"Mick, omg Mick ”. The programming was working, and I emptied myself deep inside her. We both fell asleep in a post-coital daze wrapped in each other's arms.

The side by side day, I woke with eagre anticipation and started the next phase of my programme. I browsed several internet site and found one specializing in surveillance tv camera. After browsing several article and multiple sites, I found I could get small motion activated photographic camera providing HD quality videos, with sound that could rain cats and dogs via wireless local area network and provide night-vision. Some were built into devices like Mary Jane alarms while others were built into electrical sockets, phone courser, and early similar quotidian items. I had worry about the battery life of some of the items, but they seemed to receive worthy longevity, with some claiming they could record for up to 16 twenty-four hours, which was more than plenty prison term for what I had in mind. It wasn't going to be cheap to get good ace but based on the minus review article that some of the cheaper single had, I decided this was an investment that I could make full use of in the future. So, after settling a somewhat sizeable total with my credit posting, the next part of the plan was set in action.

Marie was still actively masturbating herself every day and after Saint Paul's sojourn was no farsighted shy about doing it in my comportment. I loved watching her and sometimes she would call out Mick's name, again confirming that the computer storage I had replaced were working.

A couple of days later a large parcel arrived for me and I set about unpacking, reading instructions, and deciding where the best attitude were in each room to place the tv camera. I ran a span of mental testing in various tripping conditions and tested the picture quality. They worked perfectly within second of me entering the room. The quality was clear and the audio frequency too, quite remarkably. Most of the devices I had streamed to a wifi router, which gave me entree 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 attend a conference out of Town. She looked unquiet and commented that she didn't particularly want to be alone in the theatre and even asked me if it would be ok if she invited her Brother to come stay with her. I tried to look genuine by telling her that it was only a few days and that her veneration were undue. However, after telling her that there had been a local word report card of a rest home invasion, I finally relented and agreed. Marie was delighted and gave me a big hug. She grabbed her jail cell phone and disappeared off into the kitchen to shout her brother.

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

"Paddy agreed"she happily informed me.

"Oh, ok, great, at to the lowest degree you won't feel lonely"I replied, doing my secure to go earnest, my heart racing with the idea that the programme was coming together. My cock got an instant hard-on, Physically, Marie seemed quite excited too, gauging from her rose-cheeked skin colour and the way her nipples were poking through her t-shirt.

Although only a few days, time seemed to drop back by, waiting for the weekend to issue forth. I told Marie that i had decided to fly out on Friday, given that the conference would start on Sabbatum morning.

I packed a weekend bag, grabbed my laptop, before going stave each photographic camera to set it to activated. Marie was in the kitchen and looked as turned on as Inferno and I had made indisputable not make some excuses so as not to have sex with her for a span of days. She was on heat and hornier than ever. I wanted to bend her over rightfield there and then and bed her, but fortunately, managed to summons up enough will power to avoid the itch. I said my goodbyes, we kissed and I tore myself away to head out.

I had made a arriere pensee at a decorous motel a few air mile from where we lived, far enough away to avoid our way of life coming across each other accidentally, but close enough to get home should something go faulty. After checking in, I drove over to the way and set up my laptop, connecting to the WiFi. I had paid extra for a fast connector that the motel provided as a useful option.

I checked on the connector to the television camera and set the display up so there was a windowpane to each one. most of them were benighted except for the couplet of photographic camera in the kitchen. Marie was busy preparing something, presumably she planned to make a dinner make for Paddy when he arrived. After placing a dish in the oven, she moved through the keep room, the cameras in the living room turning on automatically. Marie continued out into the hallway and the adjacent affair I saw was her entering our chamber, before going into the bath. I watched as she removed and discarded her clothes, turned on the rain shower and stepped in. The view started to get sticky, obscuring the view slightly but I could make out enough to cognize she was washing her hair. It was quite erotic to view her actually taking a shower, something I hadn't done before and felt myself stiffen. After shampooing and conditioning her hair, she took the spray snout and washed her pubic area, at one point taking a shaver and trimming her hairs.

After a few more moment, she seemed quenched and turned the water off. Grabbing a large fluffy bath-towel, Marie set about drying herself. It was odd to hear her humming happily to herself. She stood for a moment turning this way and that, admiring her physique in the mirror before returning to the bedroom. I was impressed with the clarity of the camera, so in my book, they were worth every dollar I had spent on them. I watched as Marie sat at her dressing table, naked, and took out the hair siccative, her hair started blowing out and cascading around in the warm flowing of air, her fingers of her other hired hand, separating strands that were still clumped together.

After finishing with her hair, she put applied a little physical composition. Marie was never big on makeup, not that she really needed it ; she still had a fairly hefty and youthful complexion. She finished, spraying some low-cal scent on herself. I loved watching Marie moving around naked and decided that spending most of her time at dwelling naked was another behavior I would have to program into her. Marie moved over to the closet and looked through her clothes, before picking out a shirt. I recognized the shirt immediately."Good alternative"I thought to myself. It was a gabardine silky shirt, which she kept for special occasions. It looked peachy on her but was quite a thin fabric and from the properly Angle, you could clearly see through it to the silhouette of her breasts. Her nipples were clearly discernible as distributor point tenting the fabric. Next, she chose a short, whiteness pleated lawn tennis bird, another proficient choice. The chick was long enough to cross her private role, but short enough to ride up and reveal her ass if she bent over. Normally she would let donned a pair of panties, but on this occasion, she simply grabbed a couple of chock sandals that complemented the outfit.

I heard the distant phone of the bell Ringing, which immediately caught her tending and she scurried off out the bedroom door.

The cover were all dark as she presumably answered the door. Stupidly I had not thought to position a camera in the hallway and stairs, so I made a mental bank bill to add some extra cameras when I got the probability. A few minutes later though, Paddy and Marie entered the livelihood room. I switched to full-screen view and turned the sound up.

"dinner's almost set, Mick"my wife said,

"Great, I'm starving"replied Mick

Marie smiled,"why don't you take your bag up to the invitee room, freshen up, and I'll pour us both a drink. It's up the steps, initiatory door on the left ”.

"Great estimate ”. With that Mick headed back out the room access as Marie went into the kitchen. I switched back to multi-screen mode and soon saw Mick entering the gust elbow room, while Marie put the finishing touches to the repast. Mick dropped his bag on the bed and headed into the on rooms privy. The bathroom camera turned on and turning his back to the tv camera stood at the throne, lifting the seat, and took a pee. He flushed, tucked himself back into his pants, and moved over to the wash basin. He washed his hands and splashed some water on his face, before drying and heading back out, presumably heading for the aliveness elbow room again.

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

As he walked back into the living room, Marie grabbed a looking glass and poured him a generous trash of my whisky ; a very nice 16-year-old Single Malt from Scotland.

"Ice and no urine"she said, handing him the Methedrine

"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 commemorate these affair. Strange how charwoman remember details so vividly, I could remember most things, but never in the detail that Marie could.

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

Paddy took his place on the lounge and flicked through the tv duct, occasionally taking a good sip of his whiskey. 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 from assorted dish onto plates and served him from the side, like he was in a restaurant, before taking her own place.

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

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

"Well, we're not planning on driving anywhere, are we ?"she responded with a slight schoolgirlish giggle and again took her space opposite word him.

"good stop"retorted Mick.

"cheer"he said, offering up his glass.

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

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

Throughout the meal, Marie's boob had been moving freely under her shirt, the drive obviously unconstrained by any bra, a fact that did not go unnoticed by Mick as his eyes often seemed to be focused on her chest. I found myself wondering whether he had a foul-up 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 utmost profanities in any billet and grabbed a diaper to originate rubbing the shirt. Her mammilla were rock tough, and her darker areola were clearly seeable through the damp fabric.

"Sorry about this Mickey, I'll have to go transfer this shirt"

Paddy laughed

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

Marie blushed bright red, but seemingly

"I've seen you au naturel before"he added.

"Lol little terror, we were fry, and I didn't have knocker then"she countered."If I'd had mamilla at that age, your small boner would never experience gone down ”.

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

"Sit yourself back down, sis, and stop freaking out just because your tits are more visible ; They've been jiggling around all night, besides, if it's any consolation, I think you've got large teat ”.

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

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

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

"Lol, well what was I supposed to make at that age ?"Marie, said as she countered her comrade's remarks,"by the time I grew tits, we were both too old to play Doctor. Mom would ingest killed us both ”.



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

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

"Don't you remember, in the old firm, the bathroom was separate, not like the on-suite 1 they build these days ”, Mick said, reminiscing about where they grew up.

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

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

"yes, that was so nettle"agreed Marie.

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

"OMG, you freak !"explained Marie

"So over time, I saw your boobies develop"

Mickey laughed loudly at his Book of Revelation,"but they weren't half as prissy as the tits you've developed now, sis ”.

"You're a total perv ! ”, Marie scolded him, but she couldn't assist look turned on by that news.

Listening to this conversation unfold was fascinating, common soldier conversations between brother and sister, revelations that he had been a horny Lester Willis Young adolescent, like to the highest degree 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 have spied too. I was rock gruelling and my cock was demanding attention, so I shed my clothes and sat naked at the table, glued to the screens that linked to the kitchen cameras.

Marie had been doing her best to cover the cobwebby shirt so that her breasts would not show through too much, but had now relented and her nipple were clear to see. She reached forward, picking up the 3/4 evacuate bottle and topped the vino glasses up with the end of the vino, pondering whether to put another bottle in the fridge. As she did so, her breasts pushed forwards into the framework more, her swollen nipples pressing hard against the deaden 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 cabbage into your room and hire a duet of your step-in to jack up off with. Then I'd put them in the laundry and hope you wouldn't notification ”. He laughed heartily,"we were total pervs back in the day ”, somewhat proud of his openness and revelations to his sister.

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

"gimcrackery ! I bet you fantasized about boy when you touched yourself, so don't try to play miss innocent with me, miss get horny too ”. Mickey was on the nauseous, taking advantage of his sister's apparent shyness to make her squirm. To him, it was just sibling rivalry, a secret plan of who could outrage who."So who did you fantasize about sis, some pop beau ideal ?, some picture show star ?, some boy at school ? Go on, fess up sister, we're all adults now and it's just story"

"You"she said quietly

"Me ? ”, Mickey sounded shocked…

"2 !"I thought to myself and started to pump my aching cock as I listened.

Marie lowered her center, averting the opening of making eye-contact with her brother.

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

Marie continued

"Ever since that speechless game of Doctor of the Church, when your teeny weeny got cadaver 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 fourth dimension, but I knew enough that boys put them inside girl, and I always wondered why you never put it inside me ”.

Mickey laughed again, Marie's face turning shiny red.

"Well, if I'd known lots about that at the time, I probably would deliver, but we were too Cy Young to know these matter at that clock time and too abashed to try that kind of game later ”.

Marie laughed as she nodded her drumhead in agreement. 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 clammy ”, Marie started to get up from the chair, making naturally polite exculpation to change the subject and leave of absence, but my programing was clearly having an effect on her as she had been able to narrate the computer storage that I had implanted, about her Brother being the quarry of her fantasies whenever she masturbated as a young teen.

"why bother sis, why don't you just engage your shirt off, after all, we're all adult here. I already saw well-nigh of them anyway ”.

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

My heart raced as I watched her reach for the top clit, unfastening them one by one before tugging her shirt out from her chick and sliding it off over her berm and down her sleeve. Her nipple came into full view.

Mick stared in amazement, unable to trust that his sister was sitting there topless in nominal head of him as he ogled her tits.

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

"You first"answer Marie

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

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

"Well, I'm game if you are sis"and with that, he stood up, pulled his tee shirt off over his straits and after unbuckling his pants, dropped his pants and pugilist to the floor.

Marie's middle opened widely, followed by her oral fissure, as her eyes locked on and stared at Mick's cock. Even on the picture camera, it was impressive to say the least ; long and thick, even in it's current semi-flaccid res publica.

"OMG, Mickey, when did you grow that ogre, it's huge, that can't be the same guy I played doctor with all those twelvemonth ago, or did you get some sort of a transplant ?"Marie couldn't help but stare.

"Your turn, sis, drop down the skirt"

Marie slowly stood up and took grip of the waistband of her skirt, unclipping the fastener from the incline and sliding down the short zipper. She let it drop to the floor.

Paddy stared at the bandage of neatly trimmed dark hair that now covered her pussy as my married woman revealed herself totally to her brother.

Before she could say a word, Mick gathered up the dishes from the table and stacked them haphazardly on the countertop. Marie offered to avail, but Paddy just instructed her to stay where she was.

As soon as the dishes were cleared, Mick came up to her and said"let's free rein doc, the table is my examination bed ”. Marie giggled, and with that, Paddy grabbed her waist and lifted her up onto the tabular array, laying her on her back, her legs draped over the edge.

Mick went through the apparent movement of pretending to perform a medical exam, taking her carpus and counting her pulse."your split second is a bit fast ”, he stated as professionally as he could. Then he opened and looked into her eye, one at a time."Pupils a bit dilated, face a little flushed"and proceeded to perch his ear on her dresser."Ah your respiration is definitely cloggy,"classic symptoms of being horny ”. Marie giggled at his diagnosis. He moved on to check her breasts, touching and squeezing them one by one."no signs of any outgrowth 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 mouth onto one of Marie's tit and started sucking them."I think I missed this mental testing during our premature appointee ”.

Mickey was certainly fully into character, role-playing his constituent as a doctor.

He took the nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. Marie closed her eyes and moaned softly, revelling in the sensations she was no doubt experiencing. Her hand went to his head, stroking his fuzz and holding him there. During his examination, Paddy's pecker had grown even thicker, his erecting standing out a good 8 inches. Satisfied with the response of the first nipple, he moved over to guide his mental testing on her other tit, his sassing sealing around it as he sucked.

Marie's moans got louder and more buy at. She could finger an coming building inside her just from Mick suckling on her white meat, but not enough to tip her over the edge ; she looked like she was desperate for release.

I watched the cover intently as Mick moved one paw to her puss and probed with his finger, finding her plication, he felt for her entrance and hooked two finger inside her as if giving her an internal examination. This horde Marie wild, her drumhead shaking from English to side, moaning louder."Extreme wetness"he announced,"this calls for some serious medication. I'm afraid you're going to need an shot of natural antibiotic ”.

Mick repositioned himself between her legs and using his hand guided his tool to her entrance. I switched camera to one with a slightly better prospect and watched as the head of his cock forced it's way inside her. Marie seemed almost unrestrained, as he pushed inside, her pussy walls resisting, stretching and clinging to his strong cinch. Mick pushed harder and slip another inch inside her.

"OMG too big, too big"wailed Marie, uncertain whether to laugh or cry.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a smaller needle with me, so you might feel a minuscule irritation"

Had it not been for Marie's already ruttish country and her own wetness lubricating the way, his thickness may give been more painful.

"bring a cryptic intimation ”, he instructed.

Mickey lunged forwards, ramming the length of his cock inside her. Marie shrieked as his heaviness forced her pussy bulwark to expand, his length going far deeper than she was used to, Mickey, on the other hand, had imagined this moment ever since the many times that he had used her step-in to cum in and started a steady, rhythmical humping, pushing deep and sliding out.

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

The excitement of the moment was also too a good deal for Mick and after a few chance event, he felt his balls tighten and he released deep inside his sister. Mickey's climax seemed to also put out Marie's, and I watched, my eye glued, unblinking, as my wife continued to tear and shiver, her walls no incertitude milking every drib of cum out of his turncock. Mick grunted again and again with a seemingly sempiternal stream of cum squirting from his putz. I started pumping my own peter faster and faster, grabbing a fistful of tissue as jets of cum salvo out.

Marie reached out and grabbing his shoulder joint, pulled him down on top of her, his rooster remaining inside, as she started kissing him passionately. Mick kissed her spinal column. Years of repressed desire, forbidden yearning, now released.

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

"I love you too, sis ”, Mick 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 hand and leading him out of the kitchen, through the bread and butter way, and presumably up the stairs. The cameras positioned in our bedchamber illuminated and I saw them enter, naked, still holding hands. Cum was making pocket-sized rill down her thighs, but she didn't seem to care. She seemed euphoric. She led him to our bed, pulled the cover version back and gestured him to join her.

Paddy sat on the bed and slid under the covers with her.

Marie turned to confront him and they started to kiss him again, the movement of her helping hand under the covers clearly indicating that she was rubbing his shaft. She tossed the cover song to the position and started to snog his chest of drawers, then worked her way down his stomach, and then to his cock, taking it into her lip, she sucked on him, her drumhead bobbing up and down. I switched tv camera position and could see his ample cock stretching her backtalk. Mick lay back as she continued to suck him, his hand on her straits, encouraging her to go deeper. Mick's cock was getting noticeably thicker again and within a few minutes he was fully hard. I couldn't believe that he was ready again so quickly.

Marie bobbed her head a few more fourth dimension and then released him from her rima oris. She straddled him and lowered her pussy over his cock. Mick raised his hands and held her hips as Marie guided his cock to her entrance. As he entered her, she closed her centre and moaned softly, sliding down his broad length. Leaning forward, she kissed him passionately again and started to raise and modest her hip, driving him in and out of her leaking kitty-cat, a white froth forming around the entrance. She was literally masturbating him with her pussy.

Their love life was slow, less unrestrained, but somehow more fuck ; my married woman was making beloved to her brother.

His pelvic arch found the rhythm, and slowly undulated up and down, pulling out to his head before forcing it upwards to reach as inscrutable as he could. This slow, deliberate love-making lasted loonger than the frenetic sex on the kitchen mesa. Previously it had been driven by pure lust, 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 ascertain, but I couldn't assist but feel a stab of jealously and business. Had I opened up something that I couldn't mastery Alice Paul had warned me about the risk, but in the heat of the moment our dicks often overrule our thoughts.

Marie was moaning, her breathing starting to get heavier, her moan louder again. She rarely broke the kiss to hold in More air, their glossa clearly intertwined. Mick's men were now playing with her tit, squeezing them, pinching the nipples, rolling them between his finger and thumbs as she kept riding him.

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

I saw the tell-tale preindication that Marie was about to cum, her head threw back and she cried out as her physical structure shook, but Mick was not going to yield this time and kept her there impaled on his peter as he rhythmically stroked in and out. He kept up this steady pace, not fast, but his thickness was to a greater extent than enough to fill her, stretching her pussy to the limits. 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 it Mickey ”, I heard her saying,"too sensitive, no more than ”.

But Mick didn't listen, he just kept going. I'd never seen her so satiated, so thoroughgoing, yet still again, another orgasm crashed through her played out body. Mick's cock was forcing one climax after another. Mick broke from their osculation and immediately bit down on her neck, clamping her flesh with his brim, he sucked hard. Marie was in a trance-like country, oblivious to his military action, revelling as one sexual climax after another crashed through her body. He bit down harder and then grunting, I watched as he forced his cock hard inside her and started to cum. Marie orgasmed severely, her body trembling, and all but passed out, collapsing on top of him.

I too erupted at the thought that her brother was cumming inside her, grabbing even Sir Thomas More tissues and holding them to my pulsating cock. My demure, duteous, Conservative married woman had just received the fucking of her life by her very own brother.

Paddy rolled her carefully off his chest onto her dorsum, still keeping his cock inside her and pulled the cover song over to hold open her warm. Fortunately for me, they had left the lights on, but they were both too tired to like. Marie cuddled into him and soon they were lost in a deep slumber, their bodies entwined.

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

I was woken by the insistent audio of my warning device. It started like a randomness penetrating a dream and it took me a few moments to heat enough to register that it was my alert clock. I dragged myself out of bed, set up the burnt umber maker, and went over to check into on the camera.

Marie and Mick appeared to still be entwined pretty much in the like position when they had fallen asleep, and it made me question whether he was still inside her. I checked for new transcription but there weren't any. It seemed that they must have slept deeply. The coffee maker started gurgling, indicating that the brewage was ready, so I poured a mug, before taking my hind end at the desk. I scanned the silver screen, holding my mug of coffee in both hands, taking occasional sips from it.

I watched for about 30 minutes, making s second cup of coffee tree and snacking from the stingy ***********ion of item usable from the mini bar. I should take thought to buy some snacks. I thought about the result of yesterday, but the business organisation seemed to be less important, I was convinced that I could undo the programming I had conditioned Marie to believe. I noticed a movement in the bed covers where Mick was laying. It seemed like his hips were moving slowly in a steady regular recurrence and he had actually started fucking Marie while she slept. This went on with Marie seemingly blissfully incognizant of what he was doing but I was surely that he would be having an issue on her. No doubt his morning time woodwind instrument, like mine was demanding sone attention.

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

Marie was moaning louder, and I could distinguish that her organic structure was responding. Marie's breasts were swaying and her Robert Brown mamilla protruding strongly silhouetted on her boob as they rocked back and Forth in unison with the movement of Paddy's hips.

Marie's moans continued to get louder, and her top dog was rocking from side to side. Mick quickened his step and slammed into her, grunting as he unloaded into her slit again, triggering an almost simultaneous orgasm in Marie. I watched as the couple relaxed and recovered themselves for a few instant. They turned and kissed lovingly as if Mick was somehow her married man. No doubt, he had managed to claim her body physically and her tenderness was following.

After a few mo of post coital caressing, Mick threw back the bed cover and climbed out of bed, heading for the bathroom. The privy CRT screen lit up and I observed as he took a drawn-out pee. Back in the sleeping accommodation, Marie had her manus down by her crotch, fingering herself. Was there no satisfying this womanhood ?

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

Mick entered the kitchen a few minutes later, wearing my robe that he must have claimed from the cover of the bathroom door and took a keister at the table. Marie brought over two cup of steaming java. She leaned over and kissed him lovingly.

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

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

"that would have saved a lot of wear and rupture on your pantie"he added teasingly and took a sip of his coffee.

Marie punched him with mock annoyance before taking her seat opposite.

"Sis, I have a serious enquiry"

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

"I heard you and Pat were trying to have a babe, aren't you worried that I will get you pregnant, after all, I've lost racecourse 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 of serve from trying to ingest a child just now ”.

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

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

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

Mickey again mulled over his coffee for a few minutes before continuing his line of conversation.

"what if I asked you to stop taking the pill, to block right field now ?"Paddy looked at his sister with a serious expression.

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

"I do"replied Mickey,"it's just… I want to get you pregnant ; I want you to have my baby ”, he said, emphasizing the words"my baby"

Marie's sassing fell candid, with a smell that resembled a mix of shock, concern, and excitement.

I was shocked, I hadn't expected Paddy to actually ingest any aim like that. I half wondered whether to call home plate and tell Marie that the conference had been cancelled and that I was flying home shortly, but voice of me was excited at the prospect of Mickey getting her pregnant and she wasn't really on the pill after all, it was just a false memory that I had implanted in her psyche. It was that hazard that had excited me.

Mick continued

"Pat's had his chance and he's not been able to construct you conceive yet but I'm pretty sure-footed that I can"

"But Pat will make out it's not his"blurted out Marie, sounding distressed.

"Not if you play your wit right sis, tell him you missed him and fuck him the consequence he comes home. There's only a dyad of days till he returns, and he will never pretend ”.

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

"There's a little jeopardy of that, but it's only fragile, it's not like it will be contemporaries of inbreeding, hazard are it would be a perfectly salubrious baby. Besides which, he or she will be for certain of having a loving mother and father and a devoted uncle. It will be our secret"

Marie looked at Mick in quiet for the longest fourth dimension, I knew the Christian Bible enigma excited her and I held my breathing time waiting for her response.

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

Mick beamed,"I promise"he said with all serious-mindedness,"pinkie hope"he added, holding out his picayune finger. Marie held here handwriting out and hooked her little digit with Mick's.

I couldn't believe my ears and my middle as my dedicate wife just agreed to let her blood brother get her meaning, but the sentiment still excited me in unspeakable ways.

Marie released her lilliputian finger's breadth and rose from the mesa,"I guess I should make us some breakfast, you're going to need the stamina ”, she said, winking at him. She went to the fridge and took out some Roger Bacon and some ballock and started readying some breakfast, reminding me of how hungry I was. She looked gorgeously sexy standing at the counter-top, totally bare, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, her breasts swaying naturally as she moved, the rivulets of cum running down her inner thigh had grown bigger.

After setting the Sir Francis Bacon on the hob to cook, she made another pot of coffee.

Paddy quietly came up behind her and wrapped his weapon system around her, cupping her breasts, pinching her tit. Marie turned to face him and pulled him to her, kissing him passionately, the buss continuing for more than a minute.

Breakfast passed surprisingly unremarkably, with the exception of my wife sitting there naked as the day she was born. The Bacon, Eggs, and Coffee were consumed totally.

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

"Wait ! ”, Mick exclaimed.

Marie stopped and took her can again, looking anxious.

"I really take to go ”, she said.

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

Marie looked at him, curiously

"Do you remember, when you were young, you had a problem with peeing yourself, sometimes even as recently as in high-school"

Marie's expression turned to one of rank superfluity

"No, no, wait sis, let me finish… I never thought that was bad, in fact the thought 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 panties. I always used to inquire whether you had peed in them ”. Mick continued"sometimes I would search the washing basketball hoop to see if I could find a freshly peed duo of your panty, but somehow there never were any ”.

I found myself becoming intently singular about this new Revelation of Saint John the Divine, Marie had never disclosed the fact that she used to pee herself, obviously she was very embarrassed about the entirely situation from her yesteryear and had never mentioned it. She always seemed to ingest a weakly bladder and was always popping to the toilet whenever she drank any quantity of liquid. This revelation explained a lot.

Marie looked at her buddy sheepishly, still unsure about discussing her former problem.

"So what are you saying Mick ?"

"What I'm saying sis, or more, 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 cognise when you're gear up 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 uncertain exactly what her sidekick had got planned for her but then silently got up from her chair and left the kitchen. I clicked over to the sleeping accommodation camera and saw her enter. I watched as Marie went over to her chest of drawers and pulled out a simple, Stanford White padded bra and a pair of pale wild blue yonder step-in, which she stepped into hurriedly, before sliding her arm into her bra and reaching behind, fastened it in one go, adjusting the fit of the cup and stance of the shoulder shoulder strap. Although I had programmed Marie to continue raw the whole time, I figured that she was only dressing because Paddy had specifically asked her to. She reached into the draftsman again and withdrew a pair of sinister pantyhose, sitting on the bed to slew her understructure down each leg. She worked them up over her thigh and her but, up to her waist.

Mick meanwhile was back in the guest way, rummaging in his bag. He withdrew a small pill bottle and quickly popped the cap, tipping one into his hand before tossing it in his mouthpiece and washing it down with a taste of water from a diminished bottle he had with him.

Marie by this time was looking in her closet and pulled out a illumination grey sports hoodie, slipping it on with simpleness, before taking and wearing a dark mid-length annulus, which came down to just above the knee. She looked cute and very sexy, like an adult variant of a high-schooler.

"Ready ”, she called out, followed by"hurry Mickey, I really want to go"

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

"perfective !"he exclaimed as he set eyes on Marie in her off-the-cuff schoolgirl outfit.

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

I switched the bathroom cam to full-screen and watched as he ushered her into the cascade cubicle. Siding his cell telephone set open, he ***********ed the front man tv camera and turned the television recording on, holding the telephone set so the lens pointed up under her skirt. I was fascinated and started to pump my already erect cock in eager expectancy of what they were doing.

"Put your legs together"

Marie adjusted her stance, her two legs parallel.

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

Marie looked embarrassed, and wriggled about, dire to pee but loth to repeat the inauspicious weakness of her spring chicken. Then it happened, at initiative just a few drips, then a stream ran down her pantyhose appearance as a gloomy stream running down the inside of her legs as she finally relented and the need to pee transcend her hesitancy. Her face was a picture of ignominy and embarrassment, her mind no doubt recalling store of past accidents.

The stream lasted a good 20 seconds, followed by a unforesightful stop where the frequency of dribble gradually slowed.

Paddy 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 chamber. Once again, I clicked on one of the bedroom cam and expanded it to full-screen.

Mick led her over to the bed."I'm going to stimulate to punish you for being such a bad girlfriend"he said sternly before sitting down and pulling her, face-down over his genu. He pulled up her skirt and lifted above her waist, revealing my married woman's ass, a darkness, glistening patch of fabric around her privates, betraying the wetness of her panties and pantyhose. Mick almost immediately raised his arm and brought his paw down hard on her ass. Marie jumped and shrieked at the violence of the slap. Mickey raised his hand once more, landing a moment blow on her ass. He repeated the spanking time after clock time, each strike eliciting a squeal of pain.

I switched cam to get a estimable thought of her face and was shocked to see tears streaming down her cheek. Mick continued to spank here for several more bit before relenting. He pulled her up and standing before shifting his position, pushed her face-down on the bed.

Marie's skirt was still up around her shank as Mickey used both hired hand to rip apart her pantyhose. The robe he was wearing had fallen undetermined 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 step-in to the position and slid his peter into her pussy in one sharply bowel movement. Marie cried out as he stretched her.

Mick began pumping her furiously, slamming into her with each fortuity. Marie started moaning, her body responding to the delirious throb it was receiving.

Mick continued to Lebanese pound her pussy from behind, and I was surprised that he could observe up such a pace. Marie, meanwhile, was gibbering away, lost in a sexual euphory. This was pure animalistic luxuria and I loved watching the two of them. Marie's soundbox spasmed as an sexual climax flooded over her, but Paddy was relentless as if her orgasm had inspired him to keep going.

Marie was repeating"OMG, OMG"over and over as Mick's sizeable hard-on pummelled her privileged depths, no doubt, stretching her walls, rubbing her g-spot, and continuously bumping into her cervix. Marie, my wife, was lost, floating somewhere in a seemingly endless advancement of uncontrollable orgasms. I pumped my eager cock severely watching this scenario unfold on-screen, knowing I would abound at any moment.

Mickey grunted and his physical structure spasmed, thrusting one final time pumping his seminal fluid deep inside my unprotected wife. Almost simultaneously I released, trying to grab a tissue but failing to catch the squirt in time, resulting in lump of cum splattering the projection screen and keyboard. I busied myself trying to wipe the blind, Sir Thomas More smearing it than cleaning it. I needed a damp cloth, so festinate to the bathroom, returning consequence later with one of the hotel's facecloths soaked under the tap and wrung out and wiped the screen with it, followed by the keyboard. I observed what was happening on the projection screen, Mick had collapsed across the back of his baby, his stopcock inscrutable inside her laying across her book binding, still deeply rooted inside her.

Riveted to the filmdom, I saw Marie laying there, almost motionless except for sign of her gasping for air, trying to retrieve control of her external respiration, her soundbox twitching occasionally as if experiencing a kind of sexual aftershock that was following an orgasmic earthquake. I had never seen her seem so sexually replete before.

After respective minutes locked together, Mick, appeared to recover slightly, rolling off her back and lay at the side of his sister, his pecker finally deflating, extracted itself from her kitty, the elastication in her wet panties pushed to the side by his cock finally releasing him.

After a few moment more, Mick climbed off the bed, and took Marie by the manus, using his military capability to pull her up from the bed.

"Come on, we haven't finished yet"he said encouraging her.

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

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

"expression up at me"

She turned her face upwards and opened her eyes just in time to see him holding his puncture tool, which was still ample even when hobble. It swelled slightly as he released a current of sensationalistic piss onto her body, soaking into her hoodie and bra, running down onto her skirt, his deal directing the flow, he aimed higher, splashing her brass and hair. His flow lasted a sound 20 indorsement, leaving her sopping wet from head 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, near of it had soaked into her clothes.

Satisfied, he shook the remaining droplets and offered his bridge player out, which she grasped as he pulled her to her feet, her tomentum and apparel wet through.

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

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

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

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

"Just for now, sis"he said more softly, losing the assertiveness of his late bid

"It's just for fun"he added, trying to assure 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 more coffee.

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

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

Marie went to the washing room, another billet where I had not installed a tv camera, and returned to the kitchen a few hour later, totally defenseless, clutching the balled up pair of charge pantyhose in her script. She tossed the bust pantyhose in the tripe before joining her pal at the table.

The sleep 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 intensity level back, although Marie at one breaker point had gone up to the sleeping room and had masturbated on the bed. It was approaching dinner party 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 party again passed by smoothly, neither Paddy nor Marie brought up the guinea pig of sex where Paddy at one peak passed a comment how he enjoyed watching his sister roam around naked all the time. After dinner, they moved to the living way and sat cuddling on the lounge. Marie must experience been feeling horny again, making the first motion, by reaching into Mick's robe and wrapping her fingerbreadth around his cock. I watched as she pumped his rooster for various minutes, Mick's tool again responding to the stimulation, swelling and sticking vertically out of his robe.

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

Satisfied with her achievement, Mick's turncock was fully engorged, standing up proudly, she climbed up to straddle him, one articulatio genus either side of his wooden leg, facing him, never breaking eye contact as she lowered herself onto it, using her hands to lead it into her pussy. As it pressed into her, she closed her eyes and whimpered softly.

"oh Mickey ”, her vocalisation supply ship, soft,"you fill me so completely"

"your prick is so perfect for me"

"You make me feel so complete, so big, so deep, you are touching every part of me"

"I love you so much"

"spring me your baby, Mick, I want to feature your baby"

This was a very dissimilar Marie, from the one I knew before I left for the notional conference. As I stared glued to the screen, attentively watching Marie puddle love to her buddy, her every Holy Scripture, her every move, convinced me that she was in love with him.

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

He rolled her onto her back on the sofa and placing her ankles over his shoulder, either incline of his head, started to pump into her ; not roughly, not the frantic thrusting from to begin with, just the prospicient, steady thrusts of a devote lover.

Marie's whimpers and groan grew strong as her breathing deepened. From the position of the ***********ed camera, I could see that he was pushing deep, and whenever Mickey poke forwards, she was taking his entire length, her pussy brim stretched fuddled around his shaft. Marie's nerve show that she was clearly in a euphoric State Department, her whole body moving with him, responding, surrendering unconditionally to the stimulus she was feeling inside her, a continuous sequence of orgasms causing her body to spasm.

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

"Yes ”, Marie moaned softly, her center closed

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

"Do you like your sidekick's cock inside your pussy ?"

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

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

"Yes"

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

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

"DOE your husband make you feel as effective as when your brother piece of tail you ?"

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

"Do you fuck your husband ?"

"Yes"

"Do you sleep with me too ?"

"Yes, of course Mick ”, she panted,"I'm nutcase in dearest with you, Mick"

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

My ego took a huge blow in that present moment with her abnegation, feeling sick in my stomach, but my desires, my kink repel my upheaval at watching my ecstatic married woman, my mind racing, I was just praying that I could undo her experience.

Mick pushed harder and deeper into her, Marie groaned deeply

"do you desire to contain my child ?"

"yes"Marie mumbled

"Do you want to bear my baby ? ... enjoin me what you want !"

"Yes, Mick, I want to have your child"

"you mean you want your pal's infant in your bay window ? ”, Mick seemed to be pressing hard to get Marie to satisfy his ego.

"Yes, I want my brother's infant in my tummy"

Mick slid almost completely out of her and then thrust hard as late as he could, sending a quiver through Marie's entire torso. 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 jazz your cock, I love the touch of your pecker is inside me"

"No one makes me feel like you do, my hubby is nothing compared to you"

"I need you, I need this"

"screwing me little brother, have it away me, cum in me, yield me your incestuous child"

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

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

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

"evening piss your panty ?"

"Yes !"

"Even let me piss on you ?"

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

"screwing me, bonk me"

Marie seemed to give surrendered her body and individual to her not so little brother and was lost in a bewildering, lust-filled, sexual dreamworld. This was finally Marie unleashed, a new Marie, at a level of euphoria I had never experienced in her before. I grabbed for smattering of tissue and exploded into them, panting for breath, my meat pounding in my dresser. I was determined to program her further, tap her, turn over her into a everlasting slut.

Mick had sped up his tread, his jabbing, no longer long and slow, he was pounding her pussy, Marie's orgasms seemed to never end, stew was pouring from them. Her own orgasmic juices flooding from her, her gorge pussy squelching and farting.

Mick rolled her over and got her onto her stifle, his fingers worked around the edge of her puss, lubricating them on her juices before pointing them at her anus, he worked them inside adding to her sensations as she pushed back against them, and started digit fucking her ass rapidly, simultaneously stimulating her with his turncock mysterious inside her. Marie exploded again, a torrent of liquid squirting from her puss. Paddy could no longer curb himself and his torso shuddered as he came deep inside her. They collapsed together into a sweaty heap, their consistence heaving hard, before seemingly passing out together. They remained coupled together in the same position for various minutes.

Paddy was the first to recover and rolled his sister onto her back. She opened her heart and kissed him lovingly, wrapping her arms around his neck. It was amazing to see, watching two fan together. After several minutes of deep necking, they finally broke away, Mick grabbed her by the handwriting and led her to bed. I switched photographic 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 lucidness of when the bedroom light was on.

They made sexual love again under the masking, and fell asleep spooning her, Mick's turncock still inside her. I too was both physically and mentally washed-out and decided to get in bed. My thinker poured over what I had watched, replaying sight of their lovemaking. I pondered how to reprogram her. Having united them so strongly it would be toilsome to undo it completely and I had no idea how Mick would react if I made her forget the events of this weekend completely. I started to formulate a programme in my head, but eternal rest won the day and I drifted off.

Sunday morning came too soon and the nervy sound of my alarm. I made coffee and sat at my sieve, checking to see if anything had unfolded. Aside from Mick getting out of bed in the early hour to go take a piddle, nil much had happened.

Marie was the for the first time to stir up at around 9am with lightly streaming through the bedroom window. Turning onto her spinal column, modification in the frame of the bedcovers revealed a movement as her arm slid down her body, the rebuff but rapid rise and fall of the natural covering over the areas between her legs indicating that she was masturbating. I always enjoyed watching her do that, such a deep personal, intimate act.

After a few minute she orgasmed, but presumably, still not satisfied, she turned to her brother and ducked under the covers, clearly, she was spirit on waking him with a puff job. Mick stirred from his sleep and smiled.

"goodness morning Sis"

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

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

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

"Race you to the john ”, with that, Marie leapt out of bed and headed for the bathroom, followed quickly by Mick, quickly sitting on the tush as she beat him to the throne.

"Cheat !"he called out, but immediately stood in front of her, his hired hand went between her peg, his fingers playing with the current as she peed, rubbing her fluids into her pussy and clitoris, the foreplay causing Marie to groan. They looked like two child experimenting for the inaugural time.

Impulsively, she took his semi-erect putz with her hired hand and placed it in her mouth, holding it with her sass tightly closed around it. Her human face cringed, as a stream of weewee flooded out of it, but she didn't let go. dribble of water escaped from the corners of her mouth and she gulped trying to swallow.

"Oh wow"exclaimed Mick

I was shocked, and a little disgusted 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 function of her programming, but it made me extremely horny to follow. This was all Marie's doing, she seemed to cause abandoned all her suppression for her lover.

She continued to entertain his prick in her mouth long after Paddy was done pissing, a satisfied grinning in her saying. She sucked him as he fondled her pussycat, his hard-on growing once again. She had him fully hard in no time and was spirit on making him cum.

"Whoa there sis, slow down, we don't want to waste these hungry little swimmers of mine"Paddy blurted out as she bobbed her headway up and down his engorged cock"

He pulled her to her feet and led her heterosexual to the vanity unit. He bent her forward, letting her stare directly at the gravid mirror. He grabbed the hand lotion and squirting some on his hand he smeared it over his cock and then rubbed some of the excess onto her anus.

Taking some more lotion he squirted it onto her sphincter, 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 agree with her, Marie had never had anything that sizing in her ass before and I knew that Mick would take quite a challenge ahead.

Mick ignored his sister and slid first one, then another digit through the tightly closed opening. Marie's eye closed, the stimulation immediately arousing her. Mickey started to finger sleep with her and Marie responded, pushing back onto his fingers. The finger fucking continued for several minutes, Marie mewing and becoming increasingly aroused.

Paddy withdrew his digit and squirted some more hand-lotion, coating it over the mushroom-shaped foreland of his peter before positioning it at his sis's anus. He pushed forwards, the headland making tangency, pressuring her rosebud to open.

"Just relax"he said

He grabbed her ass cheeks and pressed his ovolo into her, urging the opening to stretch as eased the foreland of his cock forward again. Marie's typeface cringed, skittish of what Mick was trying to do to her body. He withdrew his thumbs and pressed forward before her sinew had time to contract. The pressure of his cock eased it open a petty further and Marie's body flinched from the pain. Mick pushed forward again, this time the musculus stretched wider allowing part of the head to enter, not yet capable to hold the to the full girth of the head. Instead of withdrawing, he applied more pressure. Marie squealed as she felt the painful sensation of his invasion and then cried out as the head plopped inside. I could see the muscles around her ass pulsating, automatically trying to eject the invading object. Mick pushed forward hard as Marie squealed more loudly, tears welling in her eyes from the pain, but still permitting her lover to try. Finally, the head entered fully and his engorged tool partly slid inside her gut. He held it there, giving her muscles a moment to unwind and then pierce deeper. He pushed again and this metre bottomed out inside her before slowly withdrawing and sinking back in. He started slow, sliding out and back in to her. Her anus was stretched beyond belief. His properly arm snaked around her hips and his finger started to rub her clitoris, while simultaneously fucking her ass. Marie moaned.

Satisfied that he had conquered her ass, he picked up the pace, thrusting harder, deeper, and faster, all the time stimulating her clitoris. In the end he was jack-hammering her ass with his magnanimous dick. Marie's knocker were swinging back and forth, while moaning loudly. She reached her peak and an orgasm crashed through her body, her stage weakening as she shuddered. Mick meanwhile kept the pace going, her climax 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 pussy and pushed straight in, her anus still gaping unresolved. He groaned, releasing his come deep inside her pussy sending Marie crashing into yet another orgasm.

Marie's legs gave way and she collapsed onto the dresser social unit with Mick on top of her. As before, Mick stayed conjugate inside her devising sure every go drop of cum went into her pussy.

They rested a few transactions, physically spent.

"I need coffee"said Mick and as he pulled out from her, chunk of cum leaked out of her kitty-cat and seeped down her thighs.

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

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

Marie was still a bit rickety, but made her way down to the Kitchen and started busying herself making coffee berry. Mick came up behind her and amaze his deal between her legs, his finger pressing into her used pussy. He pulled it out and held it in front of her cheek, 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 Paddy a deep brown and he took his tail end at the table. Instead of taking the tush inverse 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 bridge player between her branch again, rubbing her clit. Marie closed her oculus, snuggled into him, and opened her ramification slightly, giving him Thomas More access. She was leaking cum, but didn't care, instead using it to lubricate his fingers, rubbing it on her clitoris. Marie started mewing again.

I noticed Marie's cellular phone phone was in the camera view close by to where she was sitting, so I decided to spice up thing up a bit and picked up my phone to telephone her. The phone in the kitchen rang and I saw Marie's heart open startled by the intruding auditory sensation.

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

"So, do it"replied Mick, without interrupting his input of her clitoris.

"I can't"replied Marie, he might sense 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 phone ”.

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

"Hi honey, how's the group discussion going"she answered trying to vocalize formula

"It's great, I learned a lot these last 2 daytime, well worth the toll ”, I also tried to fathom like everything was normal.

"How's your weekend with Mick ?, quite a little to pick up up on, I imagine"

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

Mick also seemed to be finding the post stimulating and had was sporting an erection again. I watched the camera as he lifted my wife's hip and impaled her onto his erect cock. Marie gasped involuntarily.

"Everything ok honey ?"

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

Mick rocked his hips, undulating, stimulating her snatch and continued to stimulate her clitoris with his fingers.

"I just wanted to let you bed that I'm leaving soon to pick up the flight home, I'll be home around lunch time"

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

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

Marie shrugged, scowling at her chum, trying to focus enough to remember what to say.

"How was the food ?"was the Charles Herbert Best she could get up with.

"Oh it was great ”, I lied, having lived on pizza and bags of check and candy for the lastly 2 days.

Marie was getting close to orgasm

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

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

"I love you too"she responded.

She pressed the end clitoris and turned to Mick, kissing him deeply as an orgasm rippled through her body, her pussy pulsating and milking his cock. He erupted inside her.

"I love you so much Mick"

They cuddled and kissed some more.

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

check 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 settle the payment. It still seemed a bit early on to return home plate so I hung out at a nearby Starbucks.

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

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

Marie emerged from the kitchen,"hi beloved"she responded quite normally, seemingly well-chosen to see me. The day passed by as if nothing had happened, just our little secret.

That dark in bed we made love. Her pussycat was unusually sluttish and sleek, presumably from the never-ending screw she had received over the last two days, stretched by her blood brother's cock.

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

"can you hear me Marie ?"

"yes ”, she acknowledged

"You are rubber at domicile with your husband, where are you ?"

"prophylactic at home with my hubby"

"Yes"

"I want you to mind and recollect what I am going to tell you, ok ?"

"Yes"

"You are going to remember that you love your hubby very deeply, you never want to offend him and you will never exit him"

"yes, I love my hubby"

"Marie, you will also recollect that you love your brother very much too"

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

"You will commemorate that you've been having a hole-and-corner affair with your comrade"

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

"Yes"

"You will have 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 relationship"

"Yes, I will enjoy it"

"But you have to hide it from your hubby ”.

I knew that she could never really veil it from me, I had the camera now and I knew her too well, but the mind of her taboo relationship with her sidekick still turned me on.

"You will also relish making love with your husband, you will find he gives you great satisfaction"

"Yes, my husband gives me great gratification"

"Marie, you will also find you have started to have bladder problems, like when you were untried, you will have stroke and pee your pantie"

"Do you understand Marie ?"

"Yes, I will consume bladder problems"

"respectable girl"

Now when I count to 3 you will accrue into a abstruse sopor and not wake until morning.

"Yes"

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

Life went by normally for the next couple of weeks, Marie and I making have sex almost every single day. She was her normal loving and affectionate self. She would sometimes shout her brother but would limit those prison term to when I she believed I was engrossed in a watching a biz on the tv, or engaged with my laptop computer. She would cabbage off into the bathroom and then name him but of grade, unbeknownst to her, I still had my television camera operating. I knew she wouldn't notice them and had no estimate I was watching her on the laptop downstairs. Sometimes she would get naked and admit moving picture, sending them to her brother, 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 power to keep in line her now.

On occasion she would number dwelling house from work and dash to the bath, having had"an accident"and needing to change her panties.

At the end of the 2 hebdomad, she came home with a bag from a local chemist's shop clutched in her hand. She headed straight from the can and I watched her as she performed a maternity tryout on herself. I watched as her seventh cranial nerve facial expression alternated between shock, joy, and nervousness. She stared at the maternity test ; she was indeed pregnant.

I decided in that bit to cover her normally, to accept the infant happily, knowing pretty well, that she was carrying her brother's child. I also knew that I had to work pretty quick if I was going to exploit her blossoming sexuality and make the most of the time until she was too far gone for these games to be played safely.

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