Controlling Sister 3 : Controlling Girl


Fantastic, First-Time, Pregnant
Controlling babe 3 : Controlling girl ( mf, Ff, MF, Mf+, Mf, ff, 1st, bi, inc, mc, nc, impreg, tg )

by Krosis of the Collective

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If you 've followed my news report through the first two chapters, you would know that my name is JP, light for Jean-Paul, and when I was 14 I found I could control my older sister Marie 's body. Not heed control condition as in I told her what to do and she did it, but I actually took control of her consistency and I could impress and feel it as if it were my own. A side effect of this power was that she had no memory of the experience afterwards.

As you can expect, it did n't choose long for a steamy teenage boy with a female toy to bug out fucking her, although the sex had been kind of an stroke at first because I did n't find my overbearing sister attractive, at least at first.

After filling her unprotected puss up with sperm cell for hebdomad, the inevitable happened and she got meaning, but due to the deficiency of sex education in our backwards town in the 1980 's I did n't recognise I was the father until almost 2 year later.

When my sister got pregnant I found I could no longer verify her body, even after her ( our ) daughter was born. A petty after that we finally met our long-lost honest-to-goodness half-sister Laverne and, after finding I could control her body as well, I continued my sexual risky venture, which ended with her leaving Town a few weeks later.

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

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When I turned 29 I returned to my hometown. I had been out in the Earth trying to make my sucker, but with a fail marriage and a recent job layoff behind me, I was make for a alteration. Little did I bring in the sort of alteration I would get !

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

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

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

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

The rest of her was covered head-to-toe in black, though I could see calamitous and white striped leotards peeking out of the puss on the front man of her prospicient wench. Looking up at her grimace, I realized that she had gone peasant ! A lightening powder on her side made her dark eye liner and black lip rouge viewpoint out.

She caught me smirking at her rig and gave me a afoul smell that reminded me of her mother, my sister, though just for a instant. Then she brightened and grabbed one of my suitcases, directing me to my old room.

When I walked in I realized that this was actually her way now, with the Morbid Angel Falls and The remedy posters on the wall, and the complete lack of bright colors.

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

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

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

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

My sister, now 31, had gotten better looking with age. She had filled out a bit but had also grown into her expression, which when she was a teenager showed what people today call `` bitchy resting fount. '' She was still living with her parents, though to be honest that was my fault for making her a unmarried mom and pretty much ruining her life.

I dropped the bag and gave my big sis a hug, a character of me from so long ago remembering her intimate touches upon my body, stirring my cock a piffling. She paused and returned the hug.

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

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

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That night, on the old couch in the cellar support room, I was reminded of one of the first times I had taken over my sister 's mind while she was sitting on this very cast. Even now, 15 age later, I still felt sad when thinking about losing the sexual love of my life history, which had actually been my mind in my sister 's body.

I started to stroke my turncock while remembering the affair `` distaff me '' and I had done : reciprocal masturbation, accidental penetration of my cock into her pussycat, and so much sex afterward ! It had stopped when she became pregnant with Steph --

There was a strange wiz, a feeling of being shoved aside, and then I found that I was no longer in control of my body !

My deal pulled back from my hard cock with a jerk. I could hear my voice say, `` What the nooky ? ! '' There was an odd inflection in my voice.

My body quickly got up from the lounge and stumbled to the light switch. My sense of correspondence seemed off and I almost tripped along the way.

Flicking the light on, my promontory looked down at my softening dick. `` Holy prick ! '' my voice whispered. My hand reached down, gingerly touching my peter, and then pulling a bit on the stretchy tegument along the gibe. It started to respond to the attending, filling back up with blood.

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

During all of this I had been trying to regain mastery of my body. Not having any lot, I had tried concentrating on one fingerbreadth to try to move it ... aught. I also tried yelling in my header, which had worked on my half-sister way back in the day when she had been too distant for me to fully control her, only riding in her question like a passenger. Nothing worked.

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

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

They lay down on the couch in pretty much the same position I had originally been in when this strange episode started, and then my eye closed, my headspring lay back, and my script was again on my dick, stroking it.

One thing I learned when I had been controlling my sister so many years ago was that it definitely felt better to have someone else manoeuvre with your putz than to masturbate yourself. This was no exception, even though it was my hand doing the pleasuring. Even with the rawness of whoever was controlling my body, within a few proceedings I felt the comrade tingle at the base of my cock. The shaft got bragging and then my cum rushed out of the tip, spurting up and splashing back down onto my chest.

As I orgasmed my voice grunted loudly in pleasure and then I was back in control of my own body, jacking the last spirt of cum out of my cock. I had no recollection of the last few instant, so my storage went from starting to jack off straight to halfway through my orgasm. That was weird !

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

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At breakfast the succeeding morning Stephanie kept looking at me strangely. I smiled at her and if she had n't been wearing that Edward D. White makeup I 'm pretty sure I would have seen her blush, though if I had I would n't suffer known why.

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

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

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

She rolled her optic. `` sucking, '' was her reply.

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

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

The shoving feeling recurred, and again I was no longer controlling my organic structure ! My head turned to wait at Stephanie, who was shocked because she was experiencing the strange feedback result of controlling my consistence while her cognisance remained in hers at the same time. I had first encountered this result on this very cast 15 class ago.

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

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

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

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

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

Again, I had no remembrance of the live minute or so. It seemed like that commercial-grade fault had passed quickly.

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

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

'' No problem ! '' She seemed elated, almost ... mischievous ?

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Steph took control condition of my body a few more times that good afternoon, making certain I was back in my original location when she returned my body to me. She was definitely smart than I was at her age when I had been doing this to her mother.

At some full point while Stephanie was in electric charge of my body I figured out that the memory loss I was experiencing was due to my brain not properly `` saving to the hard drive '' ( to use computer condition ) while in that commonwealth. It was sort of like how some people could n't commend what they did when really imbibe, or on drugs. However, when I was pushed into the vertebral column of my nous I again remembered the thing Stephanie did while controlling me, but there was nothing I could do about it !

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At dinner, my Sister suddenly jumped in her arse. We all looked at her.

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

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

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

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

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cypher happened to me that night, but the Night after ...

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

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

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

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

'' Wicked ! '' she said.

We closed the doorway and then went and sat on Marie 's bed. Apparently at some level in her life she had stopped wearing night-robe to bed ; her pinhead came on video display when she had sat up. Stephanie in my header was keeping an eye on those, and I noted that they were definitely bigger than the boobs I had played with when we were stripling. Made sensory faculty, I thought, as at some point they had to fill up with Milk River to fee our baby ... who was now controlling our soundbox !

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

Steph lay with her cover against the headboard. `` Saami as in conclusion nighttime, '' she said, `` 'Mom-me'will eat me out. This prison term, though, you get behind her. Neither of us wants to see Uncle JP naked. ``

Again, thanks, I thought as I doffed my gown and clambered into the described position behind Marie 's body, now on its hands and articulatio genus between Stephanie 's legs. Marie 's older but still familiar looking pussy rim looked back at me. My cock was hard and ready.

I looked over Marie 's shoulder joint and could see she was already licking our daughters'pussy. Steph 's gown was open up now and I spied her smaller breasts, their nipples hard as she used her own mother to give herself oral pleasure.

The sight made my turncock even harder, and I lined it up with my sister 's moist pussy. Pushing forward, I could see the foreland pierce her labia.

Steph-in-Marie gasped, lifting her capitulum from Steph 's pussycat. `` Good Shepherd, '' I heard her say.

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

'' Fuck fuck fuck ... '' she said in my sister 's voice. `` I ... I do n't love if I like this ... '' she said to herself.

Steph responded, `` You said you wanted to get off too. Last Nox you ate me out practiced but I did n't want to lick my own mother 's cooch. Also ... '' she angled her head to look at me, `` you wanted to try cumming as a Male again. just of both worlds ! ``

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

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

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

By now I was 3/4 of the way inside my baby 's kitty. She obviously had n't had sex in a piece because she was damned soused ! However, her kitty-cat was wet so I was able-bodied to pull back and then energy in some more until I was all the way inside.

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

I ground my fork against hers, eliciting Sir Thomas More moan as she continued to lick her own pussy. Steph had closed her optic now, concentrating on her approaching climax. My optic roved over her lithe young body as she used me to pleasure her in her mother 's body.

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

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

Aware ...

I was aware of her mentally possessing me, though I forgot about it once she let me go. Oh God ... was Marie cognizant as well, right now ? Even tough, had she been aware of what I did to her when we were teenager ? Had she been impotently screaming in her own head as I took vantage of her body, only for her to block afterwards ?

I felt the familiar tingle. Steph felt it too.

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

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

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

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

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

'' This is sooo fucking hot ! '' Steph said, gasping. I looked up to see her playing with herself, two digit dipping into her teen pussy. Her female parent 's side was no longer between her pegleg, instead pressed into the bed by the force play of my thrusts.

'' Here ... it ... cum ! '' my voice cried out, thrusting my hips hard, pushing my sister forward and making her collapse onto our daughter 's peg. I held my stopcock as inscrutable inside her as possible as my proven babymaking seed spewed out of the tip, inundating her generative system for the first time in 15 years.

'' OhhGoooooohhdddd ! '' Marie 's representative gasped out as Steph felt the potent warmth shooting into her mother 's unprotected pussy. I felt her insides clamp down on my erupting phallus as she exploded into her own orgasm.

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

Once we had recovered, Steph checked to make sure her consciousness was still in both of her parents. The initiative clip she had orgasmed in my body she had slipped out of my forefront due to the unfamiliar pleasurable smell, as I had done the first time I had orgasmed in my sis 's consistence. This time, though, all was well. Despite the absurdity of it all, I was proud of how well my daughter had learned to use her power.

Steph-in-Marie realized that there would be a job if her mother woke up with all that ejaculate leaking out of her pussy. She was able to see a douche kit in the lavatory and apply water to clean it all out, or as much as it could. However, even I knew that the douche would push some of my severe germ deeper inside her mother, my sister.

Finally, Steph and I left Marie 's room together. We waited and listened to confirm that Marie did n't waken up after her daughter 's awareness vacated her question. Then Steph returned to her own way, got into bed, and directed me back downstairs. Once I was lying down with the covers over me, I was again myself, asleep, and unmindful to the lastly hour or so.

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

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

I had already figured out what had happened, to my disheartenment. The last time I had been controlling my sister and then all of a sudden I lost that ability was when she had gotten pregnant. My sis was once again fraught with her sidekick 's tyke, though this time at her own daughter 's direction.

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

I turned Steph away from me and started to rub her articulatio humeri. She sighed, relaxing into my cutaneous senses. I worked on the area around her neck opening, and then slid her vest down around her berm as I went down her spine.

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

'' It 's just me, '' my voice said in a girly spirit, `` just you. '' Steph relaxed again, leaning back against my chest. I rubbed her humiliated rachis for a bit, and then slipped my helping hand around her slim rosehip, toward that space between her legs.

She stopped my work force, moving them back. I moved them upward to her shoulder brand, digging my pollex around them, eliciting sounds of approval from her. After a bit my helping hand went around and cupped her breasts.

She gasped but this time did not move my manus away. Those hands, directed by a parcel of her own consciousness and knowing what she liked, massaged the flesh of her modest breasts, my digit skillfully, lightly, pinching her nipples at musical interval. When she was ready, Steph-in-me moved one of my workforce back down, between her legs.

This time she did not object. I kissed the back of her neck again as one finger slid between her wet backtalk. My thumb quickly found her clit. Another of my fingers slipped inside her as my thumb rubbed that clit with skill borne of lead confidant knowledge of the body it belonged to.

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

Steph-in-me wanted rilievo for our now very grueling dick but Steph told her/me to kibosh and get back in bed. I did. Steph left the basement and I was me again, deceased and unaware of the finale few minutes.

In the sunup I woke up with the full-grown case of blue balls and had to train upkeep of it before coming upstairs.

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All the next day Steph seemed foiled and well-to-do to anger. We gave her a lot of distance. Conversely, my Sister seemed in slap-up feel ; she almost seemed to glow.

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That night Steph quietly came downstairs with some beers from the fridge and then took over my body. She had her initiatory swig of beer in both bodies at the Saami time.

'' Tastes bitter, '' Steph said.

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

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

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

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

Our kissing got more intense as our tongues intertwined. Steph seemed to quite enjoy kissing herself, though she kept her middle closed so she did n't have to look at me. My oral fissure moved to the scruff of her neck opening as one of my manus slipped into her robe, massaging a tit. Steph was breathing heavily now ; both of her was.

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

My gown had come open up by this peak. I quickly removed my finger from Steph 's vagina and replaced it with the head of my extremely laborious cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Steph was still recovering from her orgasm so she was n't yet aware of what was happening.

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

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

My voice spoke, `` But it 'll feel so thoroughly ! Remember how it felt when you were Mom ? '' My prick slipped a little deeper inside my daughter 's pussy as I pushed harder. I could find something in there restricting me from going far ... her maidenhead ?

'' NO ! '' she yelled, her knowingness abandoning my oral sex and leaving me confused, my tool still partly inside my niece/daughter as she tried to crusade me away.

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

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

Steph looked back at me, her body angled away. `` I guess asshole bozo really are controlled by their hormones, '' she said. `` You ca n't consider straight when you 're trying to get some. ``

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

'' I know, '' she replied. `` Something 's going to go wrong at some period. '' She got up, put the empty beer bottle back into their box, and then took them to the steps. She waited there while I got back into my quiescence situation, my breathing becoming dim and easy over the adjacent few minute. Then she headed upstairs, breaking our genial connective and leaving me benumbed and amnesiac to this truncated sexual encounter.

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

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That day I dropped resumes off at various post in town, and was home reading a book in the living room when Steph returned from schoolhouse. I heard giggling from individual early than Steph, and then I was once again no longer in control of my body.

I put the book down, making sure enough to keep my page, and headed downstairs to my couch/bed. Steph was lying on it, and opened her eyes when I entered the room. Sitting next to her were two young woman around her age.

I eyed them predatorily. They were eyeing me back.

The first-class honours degree little girl, a blonde, spoke up, `` How do we know this is n't false, Steph ? Your uncle could be in on this. ``

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

The blonde stood up and walked toward me. She looked senior than Steph 's 14 years but I was almost twice her age so it was concentrated to tell. She was wearing a tight red and livid striped t-shirt that framed her tit nicely, and flare out jeans that showed off her curvey hips and ass.

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

Steph smiled. `` Three. ``

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

'' dogshit, '' Steph said before her friend could finish the word.

'' Holy fuck ! '' the blonde said, dropping my shirt and moving back in battlefront of me. She looked at me like I was a piece of music of nitty-gritty. I wo n't say that it was n't kind of hot. She was a moderately girl, and obviously not shy.

The former girlfriend stood up. This one had mousy chocolate-brown fuzz, spyglass, and was n't curvy or stacked. She was just slim, her t-shirt and jeans a fiddling too big so it showed off nothing. She moved in front man of me, looking me in the face, though she would n't maintain eye impinging, darting her gaze to the side as she asked, `` How did we cope with ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

The blond took her hand away, looking to Steph and then back to me with a sick flavor on her human face. Then she unfastened my blue jean and pulled them down, my underwear coming down with them. My now strong cock was pointing at three teenage young woman, the eyes of the two Modern going wide at the sight.

'' Holy fuck ! '' the blonde said, getting down on her knee joint in front of me. `` appear at that thing ! ``

'' Do n't just attend, '' Steph urged, `` rival it ! When else are you going to get a hazard to do squeeze with a guy 's dick when he 's not around ? ``

The blonde chewed her lip a niggling, and then gingerly took a time lag of my lance. She experimented with unlike grips and squeezed it from softly to not so softly. It still felt nice.

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

The drinking glass wearing missy, Alex, did n't move. Her optic were as wide as saucers.

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

The blond held my rooster out to Alex. `` frolic with it, '' she said. Alex reached forward, tentatively touching the question and pulling her hand back quickly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Alex came over and sniffed the remnant on the blonde 's paw, scooping some off and tasting it herself. Her face scrunched up. `` Eww. ``

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

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

'' Have you ever fucked him ? ``

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

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

I spoke up this time, making the young woman in front of me jump a piffling, as I had n't spoken for a few minutes. `` He 's kind of old, but I think so. '' Thanks Steph, I thought. Steph-in-me wagged my pecker at the young lady. `` Maybe one of you could use your mouth to get it ready again ? ``

'' Eww ! '' Alex said, backing off. The blonde, however, moved forward and sucked my tool right into her oral fissure. She was inexperienced but quickly got me strong again. She kept sucking and bobbing her foreland, making the most of the first gear blowjob she was likely to have ever given.

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

Alex took the head of my cock into her lip, sucking. A lilliputian semen from my first cum slipped out of my urethra and she recoiled at the taste, but a looking at from the blonde got her cover to sucking.

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

Even with her misfortunate blowjob skills, Alex was able to get me close to cumming due to the erotic and prevent nature of this encounter. As I started to moan she backed off and the blonde took over, jacking my cock at the foundation while sucking the top half, as Alex had done. Within a second I grunted and my second cum of the day shot into the mouth of the inexperient but enthusiastic blonde adolescent. Like a state trooper, she kept her back talk on my cock and took the intact lode, swallowing it when her mouth got full. When she was done she kissed my dick heading and sucked the finis free fall out.

'' Shit, looking at the time, '' Steph said, looking at the wall clock. I got my underwear and bloomers back on while Steph wiped up the mess on the carpet with toilet paper.

The lady friend walked me back to the living room and then Steph put me back into the spatial relation I had been in when she took me over an minute earlier, holding my Book at the same page. Even with this total violation of my trunk I had to admire her tending to detail.

Then the girls headed to Steph 's room and I found myself sitting on the couch, Good Book in bridge player and a bit befuddled. What line had I just understand ? I felt tired ... maybe I needed a nap.

-- -

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

This fourth dimension the girls were going to try something new : some petting drill. My clothes on, I sat on the lounge and the blonde climbed astride me. She had worn a skirt today, which fanned out around us as she settled down, leaving her panty-protected crotch pressed against my jeans-covered lap.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. Soon our tongues were going at it and I could feel her pelvic arch moving, stimulating my tool through my jeans. Within a few proceedings her hips were moving madly as she tried to get slap-up stimulation down there.

I stopped her and unbuttoned my dungaree. She rose up and I slipped them down my legs. My underwear remained, tented out by my knockout cock. The blonde ( I still did n't cognise her public figure ! ) settled back down, gasping as she felt my insensibility connect with her pussy hill through the two thin level of fabric.

This felt a LOT better, and she quickly resumed her hip movements as we continued to kiss passionately. My hired man came up under her shirt to massage one of her tit through her bra, and then she gasped and started to excite in orgasm.

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

'' Your turn, '' Steph said to Alex. The bespectacled adolescent looked panicky but once again she was ordered into action.

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

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

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

She relaxed into the buss and soon she was gasping and grinding against me. I could deal no more and grunted into her mouth as I came, filling my underwear with cum built up over half an minute of two adolescent missy grinding on my cock. Alex gasped as she felt the warmth of my cum through the two stratum of fabric and then she started to orgasm herself, thrusting her kitty-cat against my now-sopping underwear as she shook uncontrollably.

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

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

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

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

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

We took off my underwear, cleaned me up, and Steph found an extra duad in my suitcase. She also found my box of safe which she quickly put back so that her Quaker would n't see it. We all got dressed and then Steph returned me to my regularly scheduled life, almost an hour after I remembered anything. Man, I thought, I must be getting old to get tired so early, and the afternoons seemed to go along getting away from me !

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The future afternoon was much the same as the previous, the blonde astride me with her dungaree off but her pantie and my underclothes still on as we kissed. I noticed she was getting really good at kissing. She also did her best to aim the head of my confined cock to where her pussy was as she gave me a teenaged lap dance.

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

Alex replaced her again, but as she settled down on my lap I made certainly to pull the waistcloth of my underwear down so that she unknowingly settled her pantie down on the pecker of my bare member. Like her friend, she had learned from our kissing practice. I enjoyed kissing the slim, bespectacled young woman as she heated up in my lap.

Like the blond, Alex moved her hips so as to place my dick headway to the part of her undies that protected her twat. The absence of my underclothes made the contact bettor for both of us.

I lifted Alex 's t-shirt and bra, as I had done with the blonde, though Alex 's was actually a sports bra. Her breasts were very small, but she had surprisingly full areolae. I sucked one of them into my oral fissure. She gasped.

As Alex was distracted, Steph came from behind and, carefully using her fingers, angled the head of my cock so that it pushed the crotch of Alex 's underwear to the side a little. It was awkward, but I adjusted my articulatio coxae to assist. After a few to a greater extent tries I felt the tip of my cock touch the lovingness of Alex 's purulent sass directly, now that her underwear was no longer in the way.

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

I released Alex 's mamilla and we started kissing again. A moment later my peter forefront dipped between her vaginal sassing and instead of bouncing out it penetrated a little. Alex paused at this sudden change, but then she put more downward force per unit area on her hips and started to snog me again, gasping.

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

'' Oh God ... '' she said, but she continued to push down. A slight more of my stopcock entered her virginal passage. My 6 inch cock was maybe a 3rd of the way in by now.

Both of the other lady friend had knelt or lay down to the side to get a skillful sentiment of their protagonist losing her virginity. Steph, on my right side, had her hand under her long doll, frigging herself through her tights.

I put my weapon around Alex 's coxa and lifted her up a little, causing her to give a fiddling squeak. Then I settled her down again. The motion allowed almost one-half of my cock to accede her.

I then felt finger lightly care my ballsack and squeeze a picayune. It had to have been the blond, as Steph was still busy masturbating. This new sensation sent me over the edge. I rolled my top dog back and bellowed as those ballock gave up their cherished freight. That potent seed rushed out, integrate with my seminal fluid, and blasted out of my hammer like a shank, painting the young girl 's insides with dangerous sperm.

'' OH GODDDD ... ! '' Alex screamed as she felt my cock, only halfway inside her, throbbing, filling her with warm liquid life. She pushed her hips down hard as she herself started to cum and my tool went even deeper inside the welcoming pussy of the young girl, allowing my babymaker even more exclusive access to her pristine, fertile inside. My cum filled her up, some of the spurts shooting right through her cervix as it spasmed open and closed in time with the orgasmic waves that threatened to send the inadequate girl into unconsciousness. I could hear both Steph and the blond off to either side of me, cumming hard on their finger's breadth as they watched their unsuspecting friend getting inseminated.

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

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

When Tara arrived after dinner I was introduced to the passably blonde who had been playing with my cock for the last few days, although I was unaware of who she was in my electric current nation of intellect. She looked at me strangely as I shook her hand, but I of course had no approximation what that meant. miss, I thought.

Steph actually changed office with me that Nox, her comatose body remaining on my lounge while the entirety of her cognisance was in mine. When Steph-in-me entered her room I found Tara waiting for me, lying on Steph 's bed in a seductive fashion ... well, as seductive as a 14- or 15-year-old little girl can be. She was wearing alight drawstring pants and a Andrew D. White tank top that clearly showed her stiff nipples.

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

'' Steph ? '' she asked.

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

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

I removed my robe. `` You 're going to have sex with a guy. Yes, my intellect is female, but that 's my problem, not yours. When I 'm in this body it 's like I 'm not a girl anymore ... it does n't feel the Lapp. In some mode it 's better. '' I lay back on the bed, looking at Tara expectantly.

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

I stroked my cock as I looked at the teen beauty. `` It 's hard to describe. Everything 's focused on this thing. '' Steph-in-me pointed my shaft at her acquaintance, giving it a shake, and continued, `` I guess it 's like having a really big button and there are no distracting feelings from other share like your tit, or from inside your v-jay. The stopcock is all. ``

Tara started to pull out off her pants. `` Give me that thing, '' she said, `` I want to palpate it inside me. I ca n't consider Alex got it first. ``

I sat up while Tara removed her shirt, freeing those fantastic titty that would only get better over the next few years. Her pap were severe and puffy. After removing her knickers and underclothes she lay back and I lowered my head between her branch, saying, `` You 'll have to be quiet ... my Mom 's in the next way. ``

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

I had planted my backtalk on her clit and started flicking it with my tongue. Tara laid her head back, overwhelmed by the aesthesis. After a bit I moved my heading lower to the bed, pointing my tongue and pushing it into her snatch while continuing to flick her clit with my finger.

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

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

'' It 's okay, '' Tara said, breathing heavy, `` My cherry tree 's gone already. cave in it to me. ``

Steph-in-me did n't rot time with the unspoken question of who took her friend 's cerise, instead pushing forward hard. Half of my rooster went into the adolescent blonde knockout, its passageway eased by my spittle and the juices produced from the girl 's orgasm. We both groaned. I pulled back a bit and then jabbed it in again, this clip getting three fourth of the way in.

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

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

Another poke and my rooster was fully buried in the possibly fertile depths of this hot adolescent who was completely unaware of the danger she was in. Steph-in-me pulled back and started to thrust with farsighted and hard strokes.

Tara 's head word was lolling back and forth on the pillow as she got fucked. Then, on one particularly hard poking she stiffened her spine and raised herself up halfway to a sitting berth as she came HARD on my turncock. I paused, feeling her cunt grip my phallus with unexpected force.

'' Uh ... uhh ... uhhh ... '' she gasped. The walls of her pussy undulated up and down my quill in a way I 'd never felt before, and then ...

'' Oh shit ! '' Steph-in-me said as Tara 's pussy stimulated my cock to orgasm. It felt like the lady friend 's vagina was a mouth, sucking the cum out of my shaft. I held my hammer deep inside the orgasming girl as my seed splashed hard against the backbone of her pussy.

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

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

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

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

Liar, I thought.

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

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

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

After a minute or so Tara got out of bed and put only her top and underclothes back on. `` Going to pick up and have a pee, '' she said, leaving the way and closing the door behind her.

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

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

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

This was a more leisurely screw propeller, now that the initial need to FUCK had been taken care of. I looked up at the blonde sweetheart riding me, her breasts bouncing lightly in time with her down stab. I moved my finger's breadth up and tweaked her pointy nipples.

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

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

Tara leaned forward as I released her mammilla and we kissed lovingly, tenderly. She continued her up and down campaign on my cock as our tongues danced together.

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

'' Yeah, '' was all I managed to get out before she renewed our cuddling, more passionately this clip. I could feel her pussy starting to tighten up a small around my cock, and her drive increased in speed.

Knowing that Tara was getting close to cumming brought me closer to my own release. I thrust my articulatio coxae up harder in decree to get my cock deeper.

Finally, Tara cried out into my mouth and I pressed my brim firmly to hers to keep her tranquillity as her pussy once again spellbind my prick spasmodically. My orgasm followed swiftly and I grunted into the kiss. For the endorsement time that night Tara 's wanton pussy practically sucked my virile sperm right out of my cock and deep into her teenaged reproductive system.

Tara 's orgasm continued after mine had finished. I could feel the girl 's pussy walls urging the last free fall of life-giving fluid from my tool, its capitulum as mysterious as possible within her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Steph managed to convince her Mom to let Tara catch some Z's over again the next night. I was happy to have a cutie like Tara hanging around, with her fuddled t-shirt and jeans, though I felt like a bit of a letch. She kept giving me strange looks, almost like she was checking me out, but there seemed to be something else there. She was an odd chick, I mused.

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That Nox I entered Steph 's way to find both young woman on the bed, naked and waiting. I was surprised, but of course Steph-in-me wasn't.

I could take heed my interpreter, kept low so as to not wake anyone else in the house, `` Mm-mmm ! Two sexy girls, all for me ? ``

Tara looked at Steph in anticipation.

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

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

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

She was already getting me close to orgasm when she stopped and stood up. She put her weapon system around me and then jumped, wrapping her legs around my pelvis. My hands immediately went to hold her ass so she would n't fall. She looked down, adjusting her hip. My cock bounced off of her thigh, then her pubes. Finally realizing what she was trying to do, Steph-in-me got a better handle and steered my cock into her friend 's juicy pussy.

With gravity and her copious vaginal juices assisting it did n't exact long for me to fathom out in the excited girl. Sliding in and out was unmanageable, though, so we ground our sexual activity together while we kissed.

After a bit my arms got tired so I turned and pushed Tara up against the exterior wall. This made it easier to hold her in place while I thrust my turncock into her. It did n't lead farseeing, and then I was blowing a lode of babymaking spermatozoan inside her.

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

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

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

Tara was raring to go again, attacking my cock with her mouth once more. She was getting pretty ripe at cocksucking, and my manhood was gear up within a couple of minutes.

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

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

Soon, though, she was moving faster upon me. As she reared up in order to get rich insight Steph wrapped her sleeve around her from behind, one manus going to one of her friend 's titty and the other down to her clit.

'' Steph ! What -- ? ! ``

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

It seemed she was okay with it, adjusting the slant of my cock in order to give Steph better access code to her erotic love clitoris. Steph 's other manus pinched and kneaded her friend 's wet nipple and puffy areola.

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

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

'' Yes ... '' Tara whispered back, closing her eye and moving faster on my prick as she felt it swell a little inwardly her.

Steph kissed the position of Tara 's neck. `` Do you want that ? To palpate him cum deep inside you ? Tell me. ``

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

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

'' MmmmUUUHHH ... '' she groaned into Steph 's mouth as I felt her kitty bear down on my stopcock hard. I was already starting to cum, but this increased pressure demanded that my putz pulling as much seed as it could from my clump and shoot it as oceanic abyss inside the orgasming teenager 's unprotected vagina as it could, and it did.

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

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

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

The script returned to my hammer, and soon it was at full inclemency. Tara moved her topmost leg up, allowing my cock to move between her second joint. I could hear her ventilation, heavy with excitement.

The hand directed my putz on a bit of an Angle and then I felt the head slick into her wet, hot pussy. Both Steph-in-me and I were still mostly asleep but we were cognisant of how pleasurable it felt. The helping hand returned to jacking my rooster again. There was urging in the handwriting 's drive, and the industrious masturbation got me close to orgasm quickly.

I could hear Tara 's breathing charge per unit increase as well, and her pelvis started to roll a bit, causing the head of my stopcock to hit unlike angles in her pussy, though not enough to dislodge it. I could hear her moaning, `` Nnh, nnh ... ''

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

'' Wha -- ? ! What ? ! NO ! '' She tried scrambling away but my inaugural sperm-filled spurt of semen injected itself where nature wanted it to go. My cock fountainhead slipped costless and I woke up as the next few jet went elsewhere.

Then my stock ran cold as I saw that who I thought was Tara was actually Steph ! I had just shot some of my sperm cell inside my daughter 's slit ! The auxiliary bolt of my cum had coated her pubes and vaginal mouth, and as I watched my live spurt splashed right onto her puffy labia.

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

Steph arched her back in joy, overcome by her Friend 's glossa and fingers in her cooze, and probably by Tara 's sudden lesbian behavior, which I expect Steph had been hoping for since she had invited her friends to these fuck parties.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm no-account, '' Tara sniffled. She turned to Steph. `` I really wanted you to let sex with your uncle. I NEEDED it. ``

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

After some luminance questioning Tara revealed her understanding for this freaky sexual violation. Late last year her uncle had visited and abused her one dark, taking her virginity and blackmailing her into silence. She had mixed impression about it because she had found the sex pleasurable, but her uncle had made her afraid. With Steph controlling me, her uncle, Tara 's fucked up logic was that if Steph-in-me had sex with Steph and we both enjoyed it then that would somehow symmetricalness everything out.

She also revealed that on the previous night, after our showtime cycle of sex, instead of going to the bathroom to pee like she had said, she had instead gone downstairs. In trying to get her fantasy to total true she had extracted some of my cum from her dripping pussy and, moving aside the genitalia of Steph 's underclothes, had used her digit to push it into her comatose champion 's vagina. She had done this with various fingerfulls before returning to Steph 's sleeping accommodation, turned on by the prohibit thing she had just done and quick for to a greater extent sex. By morning the dangerous sperm in Steph 's virginal cunt had dried or swam deeply inside her, so she did n't notice anything out of the ordinary when she had woken up.

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

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

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

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

Tara thought for a import, and then her face brightened in a smiling. `` OH ! '' she exclaimed. `` That makes so a lot sense. Oh, Steph, I 'm so sorry. ``

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

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

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

A few bit later Steph forced my body to fall forward. To my remembrance, one moment I had just finished breakfast and the side by side ...

'' Unca JP ! Are you okay ? ``

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

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

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

Man, I was a schmuck.

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On the next day, Mon, the after school day fun resumed. I fucked Alex while she was bent grass over the couch cushions. As I held her rosehip to prepare sure to plant my cum as deeply inside her as potential when I blew, I noticed that it seemed like her young consistence had started to make full out a little. It did n't seem as boney as it had a few days before. Possibly her body was maturing due to her recent sexual awakening, or maybe my male child had succeeded in their commission ? Time would tell.

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

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

Wait a bit, I thought. The weird dreams, the lost prison term ... could it be ... ?

-- -

The next afternoon I set up my Dad 's video camera in the living elbow room book shelf a little before school day got out, and started to record. I heard Steph getting dwelling house and the next I knew, I was tired and I had lost time again.

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

Stephanie had my gift ! And she was doing something with my organic structure for an hour or to a greater extent each afternoon. But what ?

Oh God, I thought, she was n't having sex with me, was she ? I was her Padre ! Well, she did n't know that, but at the very least I was her uncle, and that was still bad.

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

I sat down, feeling guilty.

-- -

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

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

Steph and her friends Tara and Alex ? I entered the way and her friends and I got raw and fucked ... without a condom ! What the fucking were these girls thinking ? ! Steph stayed off to the side and frigged herself.

On one hand I was relieved that my girl was n't having sex with me, but on the other manus she was making me have sex with minors ! I could go to jail !

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

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

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

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

She looked up at me, all sang-froid and collected. `` Just enjoy it, Unca JP. I could just pretend I 'm controlling you so you can actually fuck a couple of cute teenaged little girl sometime. ``

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

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

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

'' Yeah I can, '' she said matter-of-factly, `` In fact, if you try to stop me or order anyone, I 'll state them you were forcing us. I have leisurely approach to your dick to produce as much 'evidence'as I need. ``

And then I was back downstairs, nude and lying on the couch. My cum splashed on my chest, the final exam consequence of my climax washing over me as my hand finished its onanism, the warm white content testifying to what Steph had just told me.

-- -

I worked on getting a new place to live but it was tardily going. Every weekday afternoon I lost clock time, and on the weekends Steph had sleepovers with her friend Tara and I was pretty certain Steph was making me fuck her on those nights as well.

Then the inevitable happened. One dark Marie told the family that she was pregnant and had no idea how that could cause happened, as she was n't seeing anyone. But I knew ... I knew the moment I looked over at our daughter and saw the flavour of felicity on her face.

It was investigated by the constabulary as a violation, but by this time there was no evidence of how it happened. Marie decided to keep the baby anyway, which made Steph well-chosen because she would soon have a unseasoned sibling. Once again my sis was going to get my child, and this fourth dimension I did n't even commend impregnating her.

-- -

And that was n't even the unfit of it. A few hebdomad later the cops showed up and arrested me for statutory rape. Alex had missed her menstruum twice and when her parents found out they forced her to tell them about our afternoon antics. They did n't believe the mind controller report but the respite of it was damning.

While I was in jail I learned that Tara also got pregnant. The lady friend would have their babies a month apart, and another statutory rape commission hit my Margaret Court docket.

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

-- -

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

One prison term I went from sitting in the common orbit to finding myself in the middle of a competitiveness with another con, which led to a quick rhythm down for me. What can I say ... I 'm a fan, not a fighter.

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

-- -

And now the moment you 've all been waiting for : why the blaze am I capable to severalize you about all the times that Steph took over my mind, if I only remembered those fourth dimension when she was doing it ?

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

You see, as a Goth, she has a instinctive interest in death. baby molesters might as well receive a target painted on their back, and the safety device left me alone in the rain shower at the wrong time. I 'm laying here on the tiled story, naked and cold, my life-time 's lineage spilling out of the shiv mess in my back.

They say you see your whole life sentence passing in nominal head of your eyes while you die. They 're not far damage. I can see everything she made me do now.

I can also experience you, my children, in my head. I 'm broadcasting my finally cerebration to you, in the promise that you understand. Do n't use this gift, the scourge of my genetics. Controlling people 's bodies against their will can only ever be an iniquity act.

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

Please ...

-- -

Stephanie opened her oculus. The botheration of the shiv in her uncle 's -- no, her founding father 's -- back faded, as did his life. `` Goodbye, '' she said softly, tenderly. In the next way she could take heed her babe brother crying.

-- -

In the same town, three other babies wailed in two other households, two of which were twins. Their mother, Whitney Young and inexperienced, could not tranquillize them for hours.

-- -

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

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

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

To her eyes he seemed dissimilar, somehow suddenly older than his 14 years. And that unusual looking at in his optic ...

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

-- -

Jayna 's female parent rushed into her daughter 's room and took her hand. The blonde girl, looking much like a younger version of her mom, awoke crying.

'' Bad dream ? '' her mother asked.

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

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

The end ?
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