80 comments/ 950177 views/ 788 favorites Neuro Submission Transmitter By: samslam "So do you think uncle Harry hid money or valuables around his house?" I ask my mom as we're driving down the interstate. "What makes you think that?" She asks, surprised at my question. "Well, he was pretty eccentric, you have to admit. He seemed like one of those guys who would stash things around the house and then forget where they are. We are going to search for hidden stuff, right?" My mom's brother died in a car accident a couple of months ago and my mom is executor of his estate. Uncle Harry never married and as his younger sister, mom is his only living relative. Uncle Harry was 40, two years older than my mom. They grew up together but had less contact once mom got married. My mom is one of those people who take family responsibility very seriously. Like every Christmas she doesn't just send presents, she drives down and gives Uncle Harry his present. Last December, Mom and my sister Susan drove down just before New Years. It's spring break now and I'm out of school, which is why mom asked me to come with her this time. "Your uncle wasn't eccentric." Mom argues. "He was just very, very smart. Sometimes he didn't have patience for the mundane things that we consider normal." Uncle Harry really was smart. He was one of the leading neurologists in the country, with huge research grants. "I'm going to go through his personal papers and put everything in order, you can look for hidden 'stuff' if you want." Mom says laughing. "Just make sure you tell me if you find anything, because I have to make a complete list of his assets." Uncle Harry's house isn't huge, but it does have a large office in the converted walkout basement. Mom is hoping to sort through everything in 4-5 days. The first day I help her catalogue all the furniture, paintings, etc. The second day mom asks me to make a list of all the books in his library, while she starts sorting through his office. Some of the books are valuable first editions and some are just normal books that everyone has on their bookshelves. I have to look at the title page of each book to make sure I don't overlook any of the collector's items. He has about four hundred books and it's taking a long time. Plus, I've gotten distracted a few times looking up the price of some of the first editions on his computer. When we break for lunch I've gotten about halfway through. "How's it going?" Mom asks as we sit at the kitchen table eating sandwiches and potato chips. "Fine. Uncle Harry sure had a wide range of interests. He's got everything from biographies to books on Wicca." I tell her. "I'm about halfway through. How's it going in the basement?" "Slow. Your uncle wasn't the most organized man in the world." Mom says, sighing. "I'm really having to organize everything before I can start sorting through his finances. This may take longer than I thought." After lunch we resume our individual tasks. The third book I look at, one of the neurology textbooks Uncle Harry wrote, has two folded sheets of paper in it. I unfold them and read what looks like passwords or codes. One says, NEUROSUBMITTRANS and then NST1001#HD after it and the other one looks like a combination: 47-63-95-20. I get excited thinking, here's the hidden stuff I was talking about, if I could only figure out what it means. The first looks vaguely familiar and then I remember seeing a file on Uncle Harry's computer, when I was searching for book prices. It was called NST.doc. I go to his computer double click on NTS.doc and sure enough a pop up box asks for a password. I type NST1001#HD and an MS-Word file opens. It's some kind of research paper called Neurological Submission Transmitter. I wonder why Uncle Harry had it password protected. As far as I know he's the only one who used this computer. As I scan through the document, most of it is over my head. I'm still on High School physics. I skip to the 'Summary of Findings' section at the end. I read through and it seems to be talking about an actual transmitter that when tuned to a person's specific neurological frequency will render them submissive. The summary is written in plain English without all the technical jargon. It appears to be a request for more grant money, documenting the potential uses for the device including helping doctors resolve abnormal or destructive behavior. To explain the transmitter in layman's terms he uses an analogy of instant hypnosis. Wow! Uncle Harry really was a genius, if he invented an instant hypnosis device. I wonder where it is and if the other piece of paper has anything to do with it. I spend the next hour looking for a safe in the library and the bedrooms without any luck. I finally go down to the basement office. "How's it going?" I ask mom. I've decided not to tell her about the research paper just yet. "I'm struggling through. Are you done with the books?" Mom asks, looking up from the desk where she has a bunch of papers all around her laptop. "Not yet. I'm just taking a break." I answer. "Did Uncle Harry have a safe or anything like that? I'm wondering if he had other valuable books in a safe or something." I'm trying to act nonchalant about it. "Not that I've seen down here." Mom answers. "You can look around if you want." I look all over the basement and don't find anything that might have a combination lock on it. I give up for now and go back to cataloguing the books. I'm on the last bookcase just as it's starting to get dark. When I try to pull the books off the bottom shelf, one book seems stuck, but I can't tell why. It's not oversized or wedged into the shelf or anything. I pull hard but it doesn't budge. Bending down I realize it's a fake book that when all the other books have been removed it slides to the side, opening an access panel. Behind the access panel is a combination lock. I jump up, get the other slip of paper and after several tries of left and right combinations I open the lock. Inside is a small device that looks like an IPOD with ear buds attached to it. It has a small LCD screen and a thumb wheel with a button in the middle of it. I am so excited that I start to run and tell mom, then stop. I decide I'm going to figure out how it works before I tell mom about it. I open the NST file again and print out the entire document. It's fifty pages long. I finish cataloging the books while it's printing. After dinner, I tell mom I'm just going to read one of Uncle Harry's books. I sit up in bed reading the entire NST document. Most of it I don't understand, but there are sections that appear to be written specifically for a non-technical audience. There is one section on the details of the experiments. It seems that whoever uses it has to wear the ear buds for protection against the transmitter and to tune in the correct frequency for their subject. Rotating the thumb wheel and listening for the steady tone, tunes it to the neurological frequency of a specific subject. Pressing the button then renders the subject submissive and responsive to suggestions. It appears that the research wasn't complete and Uncle Harry was requesting more money so he could test the duration of the affect and what he called post transmission suggestions, which I assume are like post hypnotic suggestions. I decide to test it on mom in the morning. The next morning over breakfast I ask mom if I can use the car to go to the mall. She tells me no because she still needs my help. While she's cleaning up the kitchen, I get the transmitter, put the ear buds in my ears and turn the thumb wheel. After about ten seconds I hear a steady tone. I press the button and watch mom for a reaction. "Mom?" I say from behind her as she's leaning over the sink. "Yes?" She says turning around. "Raise your hand high in the air." I say, wondering if she'll think I'm crazy. "Okay, Nick." She answers, raising her hand. Wow! I decide to try a post transmission suggestion. "Mom, next time I ask to use the car to go to the mall, say yes, give me the keys and twenty dollars spending money, okay?" "Okay, Nick." She says. I press the button on the device again and the tone stops. "What was I doing?" Mom looks confused. "Oh yeah, the dishes." She says, turning around. "Mom, can I use your car to go to the mall?" I ask her. "Sure," she says getting her keys out of her purse. "And here's some money. You have fun." She says, handing me twenty dollars. Oh my God! This is going to be fucking great! I take the money and head out to the car with the transmitter in my pocket. At the mall, I'm just walking around trying to decide how I can test the transmitter when I pass a Victoria Secret store. Perfect! I put the ear buds in my ears and, with the transmitter in my hand, it just looks like an IPOD. I go inside and start looking around by the thongs when a very attractive blonde saleswoman approaches me. She looks to be in her mid-twenties with firm high breasts and nice legs. "Hi. Is there something special I can help you find?" I'm turning the thumb wheel... got it! "Yes, do you wear these thongs?" I ask her after I push the transmitter button. "Yes I'm wearing one now." She answers, completely submissive to me. "Please take me to a dressing room and show me your thong." I tell her deciding to go direct rather than with a post transmission suggestion. "Right this way." She starts leading me over to the dressing rooms. "What's your name?" I ask her, as I'm watching the curves of her ass swish back and forth under her very tight skirt. "Allison." She says. "Here we are." She shows me into a dressing room and steps in after me pulling the door closed. She immediately unzips her skirt and lets it fall to the floor revealing her black thong. My God! She is so fucking sexy and my cock jumps, creating a bulge in my pants. "Turn around Allison, let me see the back." I tell her. She turns around and I'm staring at two beautiful white globes dissected by a piece of material that disappears between them. I run my hands over her ass and cup her firm round cheeks before sliding my fingers along the thin material stretched into the crevice. "Okay, you can take it off, now." I tell her and she bends forward stripping her thong off in one quick motion. Her neatly trimmed dark bush let's me know she's not a natural blonde. My cock is rock hard even before I tell her to remove her blouse and her bra. "How old are you, Allison?" I ask her, as she's standing there naked, her pert tits, with rose-colored areolas and puffy pink nipples, pointing right at me. I can't resist running my fingers over her nipples, as I wait for her answer. "Twenty-four." She says matter-of-factly as I pinch her nipples and squeeze her tits. Wow! At 18, I've had a few girl friends, but none have looked like this. I'm wondering how far I should take this. "Do you have a boyfriend, Allison?" I ask her, continuing to fondle her beautiful, firm tits. "Yes." She answers. She's just standing there, staring straight ahead answering my questions as I explore her body with my hands. "Do you have sex with your boyfriend?" "Yes." "Do you give each other head?" I ask her, thinking a blowjob is just what I need to relieve the tension building up in my cock. "Yes." "Do you swallow your boyfriend's cum, Allison?" I've moved to her side so I can put one hand on her ass, while the other one cups her pussy, running one finger up and down her slit. "Sometimes. I really don't like it, but sometimes I'll do it as a special treat for him." She says in the same monotone she's been answering all my questions. My finger in her slit isn't producing the desired affect; there is no moisture there. I wonder if the submissive transmitter is blocking her natural responses. I decide to try something completely off the wall. "I want you to have an orgasm now, Allison." She clenches her legs together, pinching my finger inside her pussy lips, lets out a low moan and with a shiver that shakes her tits from side to side, starts oozing juice over my hand. Fuck! That is amazing! My cock is rock hard in my pants and I desperately need relief. "Allison, please take my cock out of my pants, give me a blowjob and swallow my cum." Kneeling down in front of me, she unbuckles my belt, pulls my jeans down then maneuvers my jockey shorts over my stiff cock. She takes it in her hand and rubs her tongue all over it, licking up and down the sides. When it is coated all around with her saliva, she slips her lips over the end and pumps it rapidly in and out of her mouth. Her other hand starts gently caressing my balls as her tongue works magic on the underside of my cock. My God! This woman is an expert at blowjobs. The high school girls I've been dating are rank amateurs by comparison and, in no time at all, I'm shooting my load in her mouth. She continues sucking as she swallows my cum then slides her mouth off my cock and stands up, awaiting her next instructions. "Allison, that was amazing." I tell her, although I'm not sure it means anything. I tell her to get dressed and give her two post transmission suggestions. First, that she will not remember taking me into the dressing room or what we did and second, that she will always swallow her boyfriend's cum. I leave the dressing room before she's finished dressing, press the button on the transmitter and wait around the store to see how my post transmission suggestion works. A few minutes later she walks out of the dressing room, sees me and walks over, smacking her lips and running her tongue over her teeth. "Hi. Is there something special I can help you find?" she says as if she has never approached me before. "No, I'm just browsing." I say, then turn around and leave the store. This is too fucking unreal! I'm almost dancing as I head to the parking lot. I have a device that will make anyone do what I want! The ideas are racing through my mind as I get to my car. Just as I'm unlocking it, a car pulls in two spaces over and a beautiful black woman gets out. She's tall, with large, round tits and a slim waist. I've always fantasized about fucking a black woman. When she opens her back door and bends over to get a package, I get a solid view of her shapely ass inside her skin-tight jeans. What the fuck, I can't resist. I hurriedly put the ear buds in my ears and start tuning, got it! "Excuse me, miss?" I call to her. "Yes?" She answers in a monotone voice. "Would you please come here a minute?" I ask her. She walks over and stands in front of me. I look around. It's kind of secluded here, but why take a chance. "Please get in the car with me, I'd like to see your tits." I tell her holding the passenger door open. She gets in and has her blouse unbuttoned before I get in the other side. She pulls her blouse completely open, unfastens her bra, releasing her large brown tits and waits patiently for my next command. Her tits are magnificent with big two-inch areolas and thick black nipples pointing right at me. I've just come in Allison's mouth, but my cock is rock hard again, looking at these beautiful tits. I reach over and start fondling them. "What's your name?" I ask her while I pinch her thick black nipples between my finger and thumb. "Carolyn" She answers. "Carolyn are you married or have a boyfriend?" I ask her. I don't know why I like to know this stuff; I guess it makes it more intimate. "I'm married." She answers unemotionally. "Is your husband a good lover?" I ask her as I'm lifting and squeezing her tits in my two hands. "He's okay." She answers in the same monotone. "Who's the best lover you've ever had?" This is really getting interesting. I lean down and take one of her nipples in my mouth. "My husband's brother." She's showing no reaction to me sucking and nibbling on her tit. "Carolyn, I want you to experience a normal sexual response to whatever I do, okay?" I tell her, wondering if that will work. "Okay." She says in the same monotone, but the nipple I'm sucking hardens instantly and her breathing becomes more labored. "Tell me about the best fuck you ever had with your brother." I ask her. "Last Thanksgiving, during the big football game when everybody was distracted, my husband's brother went upstairs to the bathroom. I snuck up there when no one was looking, took off my panties and joined him. He bent me over the sink, raised my skirt and pounded into my pussy from behind." She tells me, as I continue to suck on her thick nipple. "I had been thinking about his big, thick cock all day and was soaking wet before he even entered me. It felt so good and so wicked. Just as we both climaxed, we heard a big roar from downstairs and it was like they were yelling and applauding our great fuck! After he pulled out, I knelt down and sucked his cock until he got hard again. This time he sat on the toilet seat and I straddled him. He opened my blouse and sucked my tits, just like you're doing now, while I bounced up and down on that glorious cock of his. It's a good thing there was another great play when I came, because I don't think I was very quiet. It wasn't just that it was a great fuck, which it was, but the risk of doing it right there with the whole family downstairs was such a turn on." She had said the whole thing in one long monotone dialogue, but it still made my cock hard listening to her while I sucked her luscious tits. Having never been with a black woman before, I'm amazed at how black her nipples and areolas are against the milk chocolate color of the rest of her skin. I unfasten her jeans and slide my hand inside her panties. Just below her fur-covered mound my finger touches her moist slit. She is responding to me sucking on her tits, just like I told her to and I run my finger up and down her slit before slipping it inside her pussy. She lets out a low moan as I finger fuck her and continue sucking on her nipples. "Have you ever fucked a white guy, Carolyn?" I ask her. My cock is rock hard and I'm trying to decide whether I want to fuck her or get another blowjob. "No." She answers. I decide to be her first and I reach over her to lower the back of her seat all the way until it's almost lying flat. "Take off your jeans and panties, Carolyn." I tell her, as I'm undoing my jeans and pulling them off. I position myself under her on the passenger seat, with her straddling me. "Carolyn, think of me as your brother sitting on the toilet seat last Thanksgiving and fuck my like you fucked him." Reaching down she positions the head of my rigid cock against her wet pussy lips, slides forward and pushes down, engulfing my cock in her steaming hot pussy. She starts rocking her hips in a rolling motion while clenching her pussy muscles around my cock. My god! It feels so fucking awesome. Having only fucked high school girls, she is doing things with her pussy that I never dreamed possible. I'm playing with her tits and pinching her hard black nipples as she rides me. Leaning forward with her hands against the seat, she bounces up and down on my hard cock making her large brown tits swing back and forth. God! I can't believe this is actually happening! Picking up the pace, she's lifting her pussy almost all the way to the tip of my cock and then slamming it back down, enveloping me in her hot moist chasm. I'm bucking against her and she's moaning loudly as I'm getting ready to cum. "Okay, Carolyn now cum really hard!" I yell, as I start shooting my load deep into her burning pussy. She clenches her pussy around my cock, jerks her hips and lets out a loud moan collapsing on my chest. While we catch our breath, I try to decide what to do next. Since she loves risk and is already cheating on her husband, I give her a different post transmission suggestion than the one I gave Allison. "Carolyn, you will remember this as the best fuck of your life. It was your idea, you saw me when you got out of your car and asked if I'd ever fucked black before, when I said no, you offered to be my first. You'll thank me and offer to meet me here tomorrow at the same time." My cock is still inside her and she's still shivering from her intense orgasm as I turn off the transmitter. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 02 "I couldn't do it, Nick." Nicole says, taking the ear buds out and walking towards the bed. She's still naked; her pink nipples are pointing straight out from her small, white mounds and her face is flush. "What's going on, Nicole?" I ask. A second ago she was going to zap me with the transmitter and make me forget all about... Wait! We're in uncle Harry's bedroom and my cock is throbbing like crazy; it's harder than I've ever seen it. The veins are popping out and the head is so dark it's almost purple. "I was afraid that if I made you forget about the transmitter, you'd forget about us." Nicole says as she climbs on the bed, positioning her pussy over my rigid cock. Her pussy lips, slick with her juices, easily glide down my shaft, engulfing my cock completely inside her snug, velvety pussy. "Oh fuck! I feel like I'm about to burst!" I yell as Nicole starts rolling her hips and grinding her clit against my pelvic bone. "You know in those science fiction movies." Nicole says as she slides up and down on my cock. "Where they turn back time and end up erasing their own existence?" She's picking up speed and panting as she continues. "Well... I couldn't... figure out... what command... to give you... that wouldn't... fuck everything... up!" She says this last word as she starts frantically riding my hard cock. I've been ready to cum since she first mounted me and I'm surprised that I'm not already shooting inside her enflamed pussy. I'm so fucking close! Nicole is riding me like a woman on fire, bouncing up to the tip of my throbbing, hard cock and then slamming her pussy down around me. Her thin, pink nipples are harder than ever, while her firm young tits are jiggling all around. I cup my hands around them, rolling her eraser-hard nipples against my palms. "Oh fuck, Nicole! I'm cumming!" I yell, as I feel my balls constrict and the build up in my cock has reached the bursting point. I'm bucking my ass off the bed, matching her frantic onslaught and readying myself for the welcome relief. Nicole just smiles and keeps riding me like I'm a bronco she's trying to tame. Her pussy juice is gushing around my cock and soaking my ass. I can hear the sloshing sound each time we slam together, pushing my aching cock deep inside her fiery hole. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I yell as the sweat runs down my face and I buck harder against her soaking wet pussy. I can't think. I can't do anything except pound my cock deeper inside her cunt, driving for that elusive release. Nicole's body abruptly stiffens and she clenches her pussy muscles tightly around my burning cock, as she spasms through a convulsive orgasm. "You can cum now, Nick." Nicole pants, as her body shakes with the pleasure of her explosive orgasm. My cock bursts loose; jerking wildly, I shoot load after load of cum deep inside her tight, pulsating pussy. My hips keep bucking against her until every drop of built-up cum is released and I fall back on the bed gasping for air. Nicole falls forward onto my chest, our sweat-soaked bodies heaving against each other as we try to catch our breath. I'm the first to find my voice. "What just happened, Nicole?" I ask, testily. "Well, when I couldn't figure out how to erase your memory." She says, with her head on my shoulder, "I decided the best way to help you control your impulses was to create some empathy for your victims." She's explaining, like she's talking to a child. "So, I gave you a few suggestions, made a video of you and got so fucking horny doing it, that I gave you a Post Transmission Suggestion that you would stay hard and not cum until I let you." "You what!" I'm furious. "A fucking video! Nicole, I never did anything like that to you!" I'm yelling at her and pushing her off of me. "That wasn't me! You still have me confused with uncle Harry!" I push her over on her back and sit up, sliding my ass over a pool of our combined juices. Nicole jumps off the bed and starts to get dressed. "Fine!" She yells. "I had to do something, Nick! You were out of control! I know you're not your uncle Harry, but you were heading in that direction!" She's pulling her shorts on as she yells at me. She throws a DVD on the bed and stands there with her hands on her hips, her naked tits jutting out from her chest. "Just watch this, so you know how it feels to be treated this way." She says, pulling her top on as she walks out of the bedroom. "Fuck you, Nicole!" I yell just before she slams the front door. I sit on the bed trying to make sense of what just happened. I look at the clock. Fuck! It's been over two hours since Nicole was going to zap me. I look at the DVD. What did she do? I get dressed, go into the library and put the DVD in the computer. The picture is a close up of me, sitting naked on uncle Harry's bed, very similar to the position of the women in uncle Harry's videos. "Nick, have you used the transmitter on anyone you haven't told me about?" Nicole asks from behind the camera. "No." I answer in that weird monotone voice. "Did you do anything to me or make any suggestions that you haven't told me about?" She asks. "No." I say, flatly. "What do you really think of my tits, Nick?" She asks. Christ, not this again, I think, as I'm waiting for the answer on the video. I wonder if I can give her a Post Transmission Suggestion not to be self-conscious about her tits. "I love your tits, Nicole." I hear myself in that flat, monotone voice. "I love how firm they are, I love touching them and I love how your nipples get really hard when I suck on them." "Okay. Um... did you fuck your mother, Nick?" Nicole sounds anxious as she asks this question. She really doesn't trust me does she? "No, I didn't." I answer on the video. At least she's seeing that I was honest with her. "What did you and your mother do besides sleep naked together?" Nicole is really trying to trap me, now. "She gave me a blow job and jacked me off in the shower a couple of times." Oh fuck, I'd forgotten all about that. "You showered with your mother?" Nicole asks incredulously. "Yes, twice. We washed each other and she soaped my cock and balls until I came on her arm." Damn, I didn't have to volunteer so much information! "Have you done anything with your mother since you left here?" Nicole asks, with a tone of disgust in her voice. "No." "Just your sister, huh?" She says. "Yes." "I don't want to know about that." She says, dismissively. The camera zooms in on my chest and Nicole's voice comes through, "Make your nipples hard, Nick." I watch in amazement as my nipples push out into two little hard points on my chest. The video cuts to a close up shot of my cock and balls. My legs are spread and my knees are bent. Nicole's voice again. "Make your dick hard, Nick." Wow! My cock starts stretching out to its full length, pointing toward the ceiling. "Harder." Nicole says and I watch as my dick grows slightly larger and puffs out on the sides. "Harder." Her voice is calm but demanding. My cock swells a little more and the veins become more prominent. "Harder." She says and I can almost see the blood rushing to the head of my cock as it turns a dark shade of bluish-purple. My cock actually looks swollen as it stands rigidly at an angle from my crotch. It really looks sore and I find myself squirming on my chair. "Make your cock as aroused as you can without cumming." Nicole says and I watch my balls tighten and my swollen cock twitch as pre-cum oozes out over the tip. What the fuck was she thinking? I'm getting angry all over again. On the video, Nicole says, "Now make your cock go limp, Nick." My cock immediately returns to its pre-arousal state. My balls are hanging loose and my soft cock is drooped to the side. "Now make it as hard as you can and hold it in its highest state of arousal without cumming." Nicole says and my cock jumps; extending and swelling to its largest size, veins popping out, twitching and oozing pre-cum from the purple head as my balls again constrict. "How does that feel?" Nicole asks. She really is trying to mimic the video that uncle Harry made of her. "Fine." I answer as my cock is obviously throbbing and aching. I wonder if Nicole got as horny watching this video as I did watching hers. Nicole says, "Now cum." And my cock bursts like a cannon, shooting cum straight up in the air out of view of the camera. A second shot goes out of view also, then cum just oozes out of the tip and runs down over my cock. The camera zooms out showing globs of spunk on my stomach and chest as my cock goes limp. The video cuts to another close up of my cock, all cleaned up. "Make your cock fully aroused and hold it at the highest level of arousal." Nicole says and my cock again responds. I wonder if she's going to make me masturbate like uncle Harry made her. I hear Nicole say, "Nick, when I turn off the transmitter, you will be aching for me to fuck your hard cock. You will lose yourself in the pleasure of the moment but not cum until I say you can." The video ends abruptly. That must have been when she couldn't take it anymore and needed to ride my cock, I think, staring at the blue screen on the monitor. I spend a restless night trying to figure out what to do about Nicole. I know I can't ever let her get her hands on the transmitter again and I'm really tired of her postulating about how impulsive I am with it. As I'm tossing and turning, I think about her initial reaction to the transmitter and how erotic she thought it was, she even went with me when I fucked Carolyn. So what changed? I finally fall asleep, dreaming of Carolyn's sexy brown body. I wake up still pissed off at Nicole and decide I might as well go home today rather than spend another night at uncle Harry's house. Dreaming about Carolyn left me really horny and after breakfast I drive to the mall to see if she's working. Spotting her car in the usual spot, I walk in to the store and look for the jewelry counter. I see her before she sees me and I just stand across the aisle and watch her for a few minutes. She's wearing a tight brown skirt that stops mid-calf, with a slit up the side that teasingly displays some of her shapely brown thigh. A light green blouse is stretched across her ample breasts, unbuttoned to reveal an arousing amount of chocolate brown cleavage. God she's hot! Carolyn waits on several customers before she looks up and finally sees me. A huge smile is followed by a disappointed frown as I walk over and say hi. "Well, hello stranger." Carolyn smiles. "I've been waiting for your call." "Yeah." I smile. "I'm sorry about that. I don't actually live in the area, I just visit frequently." I tell her. My cock stirs as I admire her cleavage and the roundness of her luscious brown tits. "Any chance we can get together?" I ask. "Oh, God, I wish." She says, frowning. "I'm short handed today and the store is having its monthly sale. My husband is picking me up when I'm done, so we can't meet after work either. I wish I'd known." She says, sincerely sounding disappointed. "Yeah, I should have called." I tell her, visibly disappointed. "You look really hot, by the way." I tell her, motioning to her outfit. "Thanks. We get a lot of men at the jewelry counter, so... hey, it helps sales." She says laughing. "When are you going to be back in town?" She asks anxiously. "I don't know, but next time I will definitely call you and give you some advance notice." I tell her, as she looks nervously around at the line of customers. "Well, I'll let you get back to work and I will see you soon." I say, walking away. "You better!" She calls after me. Fuck! Fighting with Nicole, and Carolyn can't get away. I'm just going to go back to uncle Harry's get my stuff and drive home. While I'm there, I put the DVDs that uncle Harry made of mom, Susan, Nicole and her mom in my overnight bag to take home with me. The drive back is uneventful, I stop for lunch and I'm tempted to use the transmitter on the lovely blonde eating at the next table, but I decide against it. I noticed her immediately when she walked in, as I imagine every other guy in the place did. She's wearing form-fitting blue jeans and a bright red sweater that accentuates her classic hourglass figure. She must be close to six feet tall, with nicely rounded hips, a narrow waist and bountiful tits. Her sweater is stretched across her tits and I'm almost gawking, as she sits down facing me, in an adjacent booth. She smiles once and then lowers her eyes to read her menu. Like I said, I'm tempted but what would I do; take her out to the car and have her give me a blowjob? Nah, I pay my bill and leave. I'm hornier than ever, but surprisingly pleased with myself for resisting the impulse to use the transmitter. All the way home I keep thinking about Nicole and how close I came to losing the transmitter. I can't believe she did that. I know I'll have to deal with her, but right now I just want to relax and forget about Nicole for a while. By the time I get home, I'm wondering when Susan is coming home again. I pull in the driveway, get my overnight bag from the car and let myself in the front door. I don't see mom, but it's not unusual for her to be gone on a Saturday afternoon. Heading down the hallway to my room, I hear sound coming from mom's room at the end of the hall. As I get closer, it sounds like people moaning. Fuck! I wonder if mom has someone here. I quietly set my bag in my room and tiptoe down to her room. I hear two women moaning like their having sex. My mom with another woman, I don't think so. Finally it hits me; it's the fucking TV! Mom must be watching something pretty sexy in her bedroom. I let out a sigh of relief, although I don't know why it should bother me if mom was having sex, even with another woman. Standing near her bedroom door, I peek in and see mom lying on her bed, naked. Holy shit! She has her knees pulled up, her legs spread wide apart and she's working a light blue vibrator in and out of her pussy. From where I'm standing I can only see the side of the TV, not the screen, but the moans and the grunts sound like a porn film of a man with two women. I move back a little until I can see my mom from the neck down but she can't see me. She obviously wasn't expecting me home today! I was already horny and my cock immediately responds to the sight of my mom masturbating with a vibrator. I watch her pump the vibrator in and out of her pussy as she rubs and squeezes her tits with her other hand. I'm rubbing my hard cock through my shorts as I watch my sexy mother pinch her nipples and stretch them out from her dark areolas. I'm mesmerized by the vibrator sliding nearly all the way out and then back in, between her swollen, wet pussy lips. I quietly drop my shorts and start stroking my hard cock, as I watch my mom picking up speed with the vibrator. Letting go of her nipple, she slides her hand over her stomach, across her neatly trimmed brown patch and begins rubbing her clit. Oh God! This is so fucking amazing. I've never seen anything like it. My mom is thrusting her ass off the bed, while fucking herself with the vibrator and frantically rubbing her clit. I can now hear the sound of my mother moaning over the moaning coming from the TV. I'm pumping my cock furiously, matching my mother's rhythm, stroke for stroke, as she pistons the vibrator in and out of her shiny, pussy. I'm getting close to cumming, when I see mom slide the vibrator all the way out of her pussy and hold it against her clit. Arching her back, with her ass more than a foot off the bed, she just holds it there for a minute before she jerks wildly, and struggles to keep the vibrator against her clit. I grab my jockey shorts from the floor where I dropped them, wrap them around my cock and shoot a huge load of cum, as I watch my mom climax. Pulling the vibrator away from her clit, she relaxes her legs, and her whole body drops back on the bed, her chest heaving. I watch her hard nipples rise and fall with her breathing and stare at her sopping wet pussy, leaking juice all over the bed. I remember how good it felt when I touched her tits and she jacked me off when we were at uncle Harry's. As she catches her breath, she reaches for the remote and turns off the TV. It is deathly quiet as I pick up my shorts and sneak back down the hall. Ditching my cum filled jockey shorts in my bedroom to deal with later, I slip my shorts back on, grab my bag and go to the front door. I open and close the front door and yell, "Anybody home?" "Hey, Nick! I'm back here. I'll be out in a second." Mom yells and I hear her bedroom door close. Goddamn! I'm thinking seriously about giving mom her Post Transmission Suggestion back. That was extremely hot and I already want to see more. I drop my overnight bag in my room and go into the kitchen for a coke. I'm standing by the kitchen counter, drinking it when mom comes in, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "You're back early." She says, her face still flush from her orgasm. She's wearing a tank top, without a bra and a pair of shorts that fit the curves of her ass perfectly. Her nipples are still erect and I'm trying not to stare at them as I answer her. "Yeah. Nicole and I had a little falling out, so I decided to come home." I tell her, taking another drink from my coke. Mom opens the fridge and bends over to get herself a coke. My cock jumps at the sight of her shorts stretched across her firm, round ass cheeks. I reflect on how good it felt to squeeze those cheeks. "Nothing serious, I hope." Mom says, turning around and smiling at me. I return her smile, but I'm staring at her hard nipples poking out the thin material of her tank top. I need to get the transmitter. "No. I don't think so. I'm going to call her later." I say. "I just thought it would be better to come home." I start down the hall. "I'm going to unpack my stuff." I yell from halfway down the hall. I go to my room get the transmitter, fit the ear buds in my ears and start turning the thumb wheel as I walk back into the kitchen. Finding mom's frequency, I push the button. "Mom." I say, entering the kitchen. "Yes." She says in her monotone voice. "Do you remember how intimate we were at uncle Harry's, how completely comfortable we were with being naked around each other, showering and sleeping together?" I ask her. "Yes I remember that." Mom says without inflection. "Well, that's how we're going to be around here, too. When it's just the two of us, we'll be very affectionate towards each other, touching and hugging and feel no modesty whatsoever around each other." I'm trying to decide if I want to add anything else, when I remember the porn video. "Mom, what video were you watching a few minutes ago?" "Oh, I don't know the name, something like Slutty Sorority Sisters." She says, very flustered that she can't answer my question. "That's alright." I tell her. "What was it about?" I ask. "These two girls who seduce this man into having sex with both of them at the same time." Mom answers. "Do you often masturbate while watching videos?" I ask. "Whenever I can. Sometimes I have to watch them late at night with the sound off, so you don't hear it from your room." Wow! Who knew my mom masturbated to porn videos? "Is there a particular scene that you like in this movie?" I ask, really curious about my mom's sexual tastes. "Yes. I really like the scene where one girl is riding the man's cock and the other girl is sitting on his tongue. They are facing each other, kissing and rubbing their tits together. It's very erotic." "Mom, have you ever kissed another woman, sexually." I slowly ask. This is getting interesting. "Not since college. A couple of us girls experimented with kissing and things, a few times." She says, flatly. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 02 "Things? What kind of things, mom?" I ask, my cock springing to life at the thought of my mom with another woman. "Sex." She answers matter-of-factly. "We rubbed our tits together and ate each other to orgasm a few times." I think about Susan and Sherrie and realize that mom must have been doing the same thing when she was in college. Thinking about Susan, I decide to give mom another Post Transmission Suggestion. "Mom, you won't worry about the relationship between Susan and I. You will accept that Susan and I are as comfortable around each other as you and I are." I push the button as I'm leaving the kitchen to go back to my room. Fuck! The things you never think about your mom! As I finish unpacking my bag, mom comes in my room and gives me a big hug, pressing her nipples against my chest. "I'm sorry you and Nicole had a fight." She says. "But I'm glad you're home. I missed you." She says. "I missed you too." I tell her as I rub my hands up and down her back, pulling her even tighter against me. As my cock hardens between us, I decide to test out my new suggestions. "It was a long drive and I'm going to take a shower before we have dinner." "Good idea." Mom says. "Would you like me to wash your back?" She asks, tilting her head back from our embrace and smiling up at me. "I sure would!" I tell her, excitedly. It's working! "Come on." She says, heading for the door. "I'll get the shower ready for you." She walks into her bedroom, pulling her tank top over her head. I'm not wearing any underwear and my cock is tenting the front of my shorts, as I follow the swivel of my mom's ass cheeks into her bedroom. Stopping by her bed, she strips off her shorts and panties in one motion and walks naked into the master bathroom. I leave my clothes by her bedroom door and my stiff cock leads the way into the bathroom to join her. She's leaning in adjusting the temperature of the water and I run my hand over her sexy ass. "I think it's ready." She says, sliding the shower door open and turning to look at me. Glancing down at my hard cock, she smiles and says. "Yes, I'm sure it's ready." Stepping into the shower, with her back to the spray, she says, "These girls just keep leaving you in this condition, don't they?" I don't argue with her this time. It doesn't matter that I'm hard because of her sexy body and not Nicole's. Facing each other in the shower, mom is already stroking my cock and cupping my balls, before she even reaches for the soap. "Is this what the fight was about, Nick?" Mom asks as she expertly massages my cock and balls. "Were you pushing Nicole for something she wasn't ready for?" She asks, looking directly in my eyes. "No, Absolutely not, mom! Nicole and I are doing fine in that area." I tell her, but she looks down at my hard cock with her eyebrows raised. "Really, mom! The fight was totally about something else, but it did affect us not getting around to this." I tell her honestly. "Okay." She says, smiling. "Because you promised to always be respectful and not push girls into anything before they're ready, right?" She says. "Right, I'm keeping my promise!" I tell her as I hump my hard cock against her hand. "Okay, then let's take care of this for you." Mom says. Pushing me back out of the spray of water, she drops to her knees and starts licking the beads of water off my cock. Oh fuck! I didn't expect this. I just gave her the same suggestion I gave her at uncle Harry's house, didn't I? I can't believe it when she wraps her warm lips around the head of my cock and slowly slides them up and down my rigid shaft. "Oh mom!" I pant. "That's amazing." She's pumping my hard cock in and out of her mouth, while her tongue dances all around it. Caressing my balls with her other hand, her head glides back and forth, faster and faster, creating an intoxicating rhythm that I thrust my hips in time with. Letting go with her hand, she slides her lips all the way to the base of my cock, burying the head in her tight throat. With my hands on her head, I start really fucking her mouth as I get close to my release. She feels the change in my balls and pulls her lips back along my shaft to take my cum in her mouth, rather than her throat. Jerking wildly, with my hand against the tile wall for balance, I shoot multiple loads of cum into my mom's warm mouth. Sucking and swallowing, while she gently massages my balls, mom milks every drop of cum from my cock before releasing it from her mouth. Standing up, wiping the cum from her lips, mom says, "That was some built up frustration! I haven't had that much cum in my mouth for a long time." Smiling she adds, "You better get serious about making up with Nicole if that's what she does to you." We stay in the shower, washing each other while I try and figure out how this happened. As I'm rubbing soap all over my mom's tits, it hits me. I told her to be intimate like we were at uncle Harry's. I forgot about the blowjob I had her give me at uncle Harry's. It was right after I saw the video of her and uncle Harry and it was suppose to be a one-time thing. I told her not to remember it, but that must not apply when she's under the transmitter's power. Okay, it was unintentional, but... "Hey! You're going to rub them off!" Mom says, moving my hands from her tits. "Sorry, I was just distracted a little." I say sheepishly. "I know." Mom says. "You can't wait to get away from your old mother so you can call and make up with Nicole, right?" She's soaping my ass cheeks and slithering her soapy tits against my chest. I could care less about talking to Nicole right now. "I'm sorry." I say, as I squeeze her ass cheeks with my soapy hands and rub up and down against her body. "We can at least finish our shower first." "We're done." She says, laughing. "You got what you needed, now go call your girl friend." She says, giving me a playful slap on the ass. We towel each other off and I take my time drying mom's body, admiring her firm tits and ass and how flat her stomach is after two kids. When I kneel down to dry her legs, my face is level with her delectable pussy. I rub the towel against her trimmed patch of hair and she spreads her legs so I can dry between them. I breathe in her scent and wonder how she would react if I licked my tongue along her protruding pussy lips... "Oh for Christ's sake!" Mom says, laughing and taking the towel from me, drying her pussy. "We don't have all day. I have to make dinner." As I stand up, my hard cock bumps against my mom's leg and she let's out a sigh. "You'd better make up with Nicole quickly, honey, if just the idea of calling her gets you like that." She says laughing. I wonder what it is about the transmitter that makes mom so clueless about the affect she has on me. I call Nicole and tell her I watched the video. I apologize for getting so mad and tell her I understand more about how she feels. She seems pleased with herself for making me see the light and we agree that I'll come see her next weekend. This gives me a week to figure out some Post Transmission Suggestions that will make Nicole see the light! On an impulse, I also call Carolyn she agrees to meet me at uncle Harry's after work on Saturday afternoon. I give her the address and even tell her my name, joking that I hope it doesn't ruin her fantasy. When mom calls me for dinner she's wearing a long T-shirt with nothing under it. It barely covers her ass and when she reaches up to put her arms around my neck, to give me a hug, it pulls up over her ass cheeks. I squeeze her ass, give her a kiss on the cheek and enjoy the feeling of her barely covered tits pressing against my chest. I can't help but wonder why I never noticed how attractive my mom was before. I guess we just don't normally think of our mom that way. "How did it go with Nicole?" She asks, breaking the embrace and taking a seat at the table. I pour some milk and sit down across from her. "Everything's fine." I tell her. "I'm going to go down there next weekend." I say smiling at her. "Good." She says, smiling back. Then, laughing she adds, "Think you can last that long?" "Yeah, with your help, I can." I say candidly. "We'll see." She laughs. After dinner, mom and I watch a movie. It's a comedy and we laugh a lot. Mom's tits bounce up and down against the thin material of her t-shirt when she laughs and I again struggle with my desire for her. It's one thing to be naked, squeezing her tits and ass. Well, the blowjob took it to the next level, but I didn't really mean for that to happen again. As comfortable as mom is making me cum, she doesn't seem to be interested in me sexually. For now, I decide to leave her Post Transmission Suggestion as it is. I'll enjoy the look and feel of her body, the occasional blowjob and see what else happens. When the movie ends, mom says she's going to bed and I get up and go with her. In her bedroom, she pulls the t-shirt over her head and smiles at me as she goes into the bathroom. I take off my clothes and slip under the covers, assuming we're going to share a bed like we did at uncle Harry's. When she comes to bed, she kisses me on the cheek and rolls over on her side. I spoon my body against hers, my hard cock pressing against the crack of her ass, my arm over her side and my hand cupping her tit. I expect we'll sleep like this, but mom surprises me by reaching back and wrapping her hand around my cock. "Jesus, Nick, you're rock hard again." Mom says, turning over on her back, my cock in her hand. "I'd forgotten just how virile young men can be. How many times a day does this happen?" She asks. "I don't know." I answer, enjoying the feel of her hand on my cock. "A lot." I say. "Well." She says, rolling me onto my back. "Just don't expect this every time." She's leaning up on her side, stroking her hand up and down my cock. Mom lays her head on my chest while she jacks me off. This is so amazing. I hump my cock against her hand, wondering if I'll ever have to masturbate again. Mom tilts her head back and answers that question with her next statement. "You're either going to have to masturbate or find a girl friend who lives closer. I'm not going to do this six times a day." She laughs. "I just don't want to clean up a mess." She says, leaning up and pressing her tits against my side as she lowers her mouth over my cock. She sucks on the head of my cock while she continues jacking me off with her hand. It doesn't take long and I'm jerking my ass up off the bed, trying to push more of my cock into my mom's mouth. She's obviously just using it as a receptacle for the machinations with her hand and has no intention of sliding her lips further down my cock. It still feels incredible! Bucking wildly, I finally shoot streams of cum into mom's mouth and she sucks it all down, swallowing quickly so it doesn't spill out. I collapse back on the bed and she lets my cock slip from her lips. "Now, go to sleep." Mom says, kissing me on the cheek and rolling over. Holy fuck! I cuddle up against my mom's back and dream of eating her pussy. I wake up as mom's getting out of the shower. The bathroom door is open and I turn on my side to watch her dry off. I love the way her tits hang down and how they sway back and forth when she dries her legs. Hanging up the towel, she reaches for the hair dryer and starts drying her hair. My cock gets hard as I assess her naked body. Looking at her from the side like this, the nice curve of her ass catches my eye first, then her long, tan, shapely legs. Her firm, medium size tits hang beautifully from her chest, half tan and half creamy white. The way she's standing, I can barely see the fuzz of her neatly trimmed bush, but her flat stomach is testimony to her daily workouts at the gym. I'm really beginning to think about what it would be like to have sex with my mom. From the video uncle Harry made, she would be... "Good morning." Mom interrupts my fantasy. "What are you thinking about, all dreamy-eyed?" "Good morning." I answer. "Just admiring the view." I tell her. "Do you realize how sexy you look, standing there drying your hair." "Yeah, right!" Mom says, sarcastically. "Do you realize that any naked woman looks sexy to a teenage boy?" "No, it's not just that." I answer, smiling at her. "You've had two kids and look at your body, mom. Your ass is still firm, your tits look great and you've still got a flat stomach. Surely you can see how good you look." "Well thank you." She says, smiling back. "I really do work hard at the gym, it's nice to get a compliment." I'm lying on my back and I don't realize that my cock is making a big tent in the blanket until I see mom glance at it. "I didn't know you'd be home and I made plans to go shopping with Mary." She says. Nodding at the tent in the blanket, she adds, "So, you'll just have to handle things for yourself today." "Okay." I say. "Maybe I'll rent some porn videos and just stay in bed all day." I tell her, laughing. She turns towards me with a look on her face like she's trying to decide about something. I take the moment to admire the front view of her enticing body, my eyes shifting between her neatly trimmed mound above her protruding pussy lips and her luscious nipple tipped breasts. My cock stiffens under the blanket. Mom apparently makes up her mind. "I've got a few videos that might help." Mom says slowly. "I guess if you're old enough to rent them, you're old enough to watch ones I already have. They're on my closet shelf in a shoe box, help yourself." She says, smiling. "I can't believe I'm sharing porn videos with my teenage son." She chuckles, shaking her head. The sight of her putting her makeup on and getting dressed does nothing to relieve the tension in my cock and as soon as she leaves I retrieve the shoebox from the closet shelf. Inside I find, not only some DVDs, but also mom's vibrator and a large dildo. Damn, I wonder if mom meant for me to see these. There are three DVDs in the box; Sorority Sex Kittens, 5 Rooms and Taboo. Just from the covers, the first two look hot. My cock is still hard from watching my mom, so I only see about 15 minutes of the first DVD before I shoot my load. I scan through the rest of that DVD as well as the second one, trying to figure out what mom likes. The first two have a lot of threesomes, lesbian sex and some group sex scenes. It's the third movie that really blows my mind. I almost don't watch Taboo because it's an old movie, made before I was born and it looks really dated. But when I read on the jacket that it's about incest between a mother and her son after her husband leaves her for a younger woman, I watch it all the way through. I can't help but wonder what mom thinks about when she's watching it. I make a sandwich, take it into my room and boot up my computer. I watch the video of mom and uncle Harry again, making notes of the specific Post Transmission Suggestion that uncle Harry gives mom, particularly the part where he tells her to eagerly engage in uninhibited sex with him. I get myself off again as I watch uncle Harry eat mom's pussy and watch her jerking wildly during her explosive orgasm. I'm still not sure how I feel about fucking my mother, but I know I want to taste her pussy. I wonder if I can do it without another Post Transmission Suggestion. I'm in my room, making notes about the Suggestions I'm planning for Nicole next weekend, when I hear mom come home. I meet her in the hallway and help her with the shopping bags she's carrying. "Just take them into my room, it's all clothes." She says. "What did you buy?" I ask. "Oh, a couple of new skirts, some blouses and a few other things." She says, following me into her room. I set the bags on the bed and start looking through them. "Try them on, mom." I say. "I want to see what you bought." I pull out the skirts and lay them on the bed. Reaching back into the bag, I bring out a package of thong panties. It has three pair in different colors. "Mary thinks I need sexy underwear to feel better about myself." She says, taking the thongs from me. "She says it's time I started thinking about men and dating and... oh, whatever." "Come on, mom." I say, sitting on the bed and leaning against the headboard. "Do a fashion show for me. Show me what you got?" I know what she's got and I want to see it. I don't really care about the skirts and blouses. I pull the other bag toward me and take the blouses out, then several sexy bras that match the colors of the thongs. Holding them up, I say, "Let's see it all, new underwear and everything." "Oh, alright." She says, smiling. I think she's actually pleased that someone is interested in her purchases. She pulls her blouse over her head, unfastens her bra and lets it slide off her arms, then starts undoing her jeans. My cock reacts immediately to the sight of my mom's tits and I can hardly wait for her to take her jeans off. She kicks off her shoes and bends over, pulling her jeans and panties down together. I still can't believe my mother is standing here naked, like it's the most natural thing in the world. I watch her remove the tags from a light green bra and slip her arms in it. It fastens in the front and I enjoy watching her reach inside the cups to adjust her tits behind the material. The cup is completely transparent and her nipples are visible through the sheer material. Removing the green thong from the package, she pulls it on and wiggles the thin strip of material between her ass cheeks. "What do you think?" Mom asks, doing a little spin. I whistle and say, "Very sexy, mom. You look so hot!" My cock is pushing against the zipper of my jeans as I admire my mom's sexy underwear and her bare ass cheeks. "Do I need a bikini wax to wear this thong?" She asks, walking closer to the bed. "Not that anyone is going to see it anyway, I'd just rather not have hair sticking out around my panties." She laughs. I lean closer and put my face inches from my mom's barely covered pussy. I breathe in her scent without being obvious. God, I want to taste her sweet pussy juice! "Spread your legs a little." I tell her. "I can't see very well." Mom lifts one foot up on the bed so I have a perfect view of her thong covered pussy. Mom's bush is trimmed, but the thong's triangle of material is so thin that a few stray hairs are visible around it. "Yeah, you probably need to wax just a little bit more, but not much." I take a chance and run my finger inside the thong, tucking the hairs inside. "You can make it so no hair shows, but I don't think you want to do that every time you wear them." I tell her, smoothing the material over her pussy mound, in effect, running my fingers up and down her pussy. "My, aren't we the little lingerie expert." Mom laughs. "Okay, hand me that skirt." She tries on the various skirt and blouse combinations as I just sit back and enjoy the show, telling her how great everything looks. When she's finished trying everything on, she leaves on just the underwear and starts hanging up her new clothes. "Mom." I say, shifting my hard cock so it's not so noticeable. "You know when you help me relieve my sexual tension?" "Yes." She says hesitantly, stopping what she's doing and looking at me. "Well, do you ever get aroused while you're doing it?" I ask, and then quickly add. "I mean, I've been with a few girls and when they're done going down on me, they're so wet that they're anxious for me to do the same for them." "No, honey, it doesn't make me wet or aroused." She says, sitting on the bed next to me. "It's not like we're having sex, Nick. I'm just helping you relieve your frustration, that's all." "Okay. But based on the toys and the videos in your shoebox, you must relieve your frustration sometimes, too, right?" I ask. "Yes." She says hesitantly. "That's right, since your father left, I've been taking care of myself." She says, "That's why Mary is so concerned that I start dating again, but I'm not sure I'm ready for all that." She laughs. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 02 "I really appreciate what you've been doing to help me, mom. I was just thinking that when you need to relieve your frustration that I could help you, too. It's only fair after all you've been doing for me." My cock is throbbing as I stare at her nipples through the sheer bra and wait for her reaction. "Oh Nick, honey, you can't do that to me. I'm your mother." She says, clearly taken aback by my suggestion. "But I'm your son and you're doing it to me. How is it different?" I ask, trying to sway her opinion. She seems genuinely confused for a minute and I realize she doesn't know how it's different. "It just is." She says forcefully. I decide not to push it. The Suggestion I gave her apparently makes it okay for her to jack and suck me off, but not for me to do anything to her. Interesting. I'll have to think about what I can do about that. "Okay, mom. I see." I tell her. She goes back to hanging up the clothes and I stare at her firm round ass cheeks and the thin strip of green material that disappears between them as she moves around in the closet. After dinner we play some backgammon, I finish up some homework and then tell mom I'm going to take a shower. Mom offers to wash my back, I accept and we soap each other thoroughly. As I'm rubbing my soapy body against hers, my hard cock pushes against her mound and her tits slither across my chest. Squeezing her ass cheeks and pulling her tighter against me, I'm trying to figure out how my Suggestion allows this, but nothing else. Mom again jacks me off in the shower and I pump my hard cock into her soapy hand, as she tantalizes my balls with her other hand. With her tits pushing against my chest and my hands massaging her ass, I shoot a huge load of cum onto the tile floor. The release feels good, but I want more; I want to suck on her nipples and tongue fuck her pussy. I know I can use the transmitter to make her do it, but I've started to realize that it's a lot more satisfying as a Post Transmission Suggestion and I want to make sure I word it just right. I think about it as I snuggle up to mom's naked body and fall asleep. Over the next couple of days, I do a lot of Internet research on hypnotic suggestions. I figure it's the closest thing I'm going to find to the Neuro Submission Transmitter, and the information I find is interesting. I study the three types of hypnotic suggestions. The first is having the subject do something while they are under, like the blowjobs I got from Alison at Victoria Secret and from mom at uncle Harry's. Then there's the post hypnotic suggestion that makes the subject do something when you bring them out of the trance, like mom being more intimate with me, and Susan masturbating in front of me. Finally, there are triggers that you can use to put someone back in the trance later; I'm not sure if that works with the transmitter, but I plan to experiment with Nicole. On Wednesday, my English teacher asks to see me after class. I'm standing around, waiting until everyone is gone before she invites me to sit in the chair next to her desk. "Nick, I've been impressed with the writing assignments you've done this year." Miss Edwards says, looking at a folder on her desk. Staring at her beautiful face I realize that I haven't given Miss Edwards much thought since I got the transmitter. I've been preoccupied with Nicole, mom and Susan. Before the transmitter, Miss Edwards was the star of most of my jack-off fantasies. Now I'm mesmerized, watching her brush her black hair out of her eyes as she talks. Every time she lifts her hand to her face, it jiggles her large round tits inside her tight maroon sweater. My cock is responding accordingly. "I've been asked to recommend one student for the state writing competition and I think you'd be a good candidate." She continues, but I'm barely listening. I'm staring at her tongue moistening her crimson lips as she's talking, fantasizing about how that tongue would feel against my cock. "So, what do you think?" She doesn't want to know I think. "What would I have to do exactly?" I ask, starring into her dark brown eyes. "Well, the fiction competition has a specific topic." She says, getting up and walking over to a filing cabinet. Miss Edwards is about 5' 5" tall and very well proportioned, with a thin waist, flat stomach and a tight, curvy ass. Her ass gets as much attention as her tits when the guys are discussing what they'd like to do with her. "The subject this year is ethics and morals. You'd have to write a short story with a main character who is struggling with a moral dilemma." She says, handing me the entry form and rules. I guess I know the subject pretty well, but I'm not sure I could submit a story about my current moral dilemmas. "Would you be able to help me with it?" I ask, hoping that we'd have to meet regularly. "You have to write it yourself, without help." She says, "But I can help you decide on a topic and an outline for the story, if you'd like." I'd like very much! "Okay, when does it have to be done by?" I ask, tearing my eyes away from her stunning body to look at the entry form. "You have a little over a month to complete the story." She says, pointing to the date on the form. "But you have to sign up by next week. Do you want to think about it?" She asks. "Yes please." I tell her. "Can we meet again in a couple of days?" I ask, that gives me time to think about my own morale dilemma. "Sure, why don't we meet after school on Friday?" She says smiling. "I think you'll do very well, Nick." She says. As I stand up, the bulge in my pants is obvious and she pretends not to notice. "See you tomorrow, Nick." She says as I walk to the door. Taking out the transmitter, I get the ear buds in as I get to the door. Tuning in her frequency, I push the button. "Miss Edwards." I say, walking back over to her desk. "Yes." She says, in the familiar monotone voice. I sit back down in the chair, staring at her tits that I've jacked off to a hundred times, imagining how they look naked. I just have to see them. "Do you realize the sexual affect you have on the guys in your class?" I ask her. "Yes. I watch them stare at my body and adjust their hard-ons." She says matter-of-factly. "How do you feel about it?" I ask her. "I have mixed feelings. While I don't do anything to encourage it, I find it rather flattering and somewhat of a turn on to know that I'm part of these teenage boy's fantasies." She answers. She's right; she doesn't do anything to encourage us. She doesn't dress provocatively or show any cleavage. She's just so damn attractive. "How old are you, Miss Edwards?" I ask her. "Twenty-eight." She answers. I can't wait any longer to see her tits. "Miss Edwards, please lock the classroom doors." She walks over and locks both doors; her ass sways provocatively in her tight skirt. I lead her over to a corner of the room that is out of view of the windows in the doors. "Please take off your sweater and your bra." I tell her, my cock jumping in my pants. She lifts her sweater over her head revealing a flat stomach below a black lace bra, which can barely contain her abundant breasts. She reaches behind her, unfastens the bra and lets it fall forward from her tits. Fuck! They're even better than I imagined! Large, smooth, fleshy mounds sitting firmly against her chest with inch and a half areolas perched right in the center. Her nipples are thick even in their non-aroused state. "Make your nipples hard, Miss Edwards." I tell her and watch the two buds immediately come to life, pointing straight out over half an inch. "Miss Edwards, do you have a boyfriend?" I ask her while I fondle her incredible tits. "Yes." She answers, not responding at all to my touch, but I don't care. "Tell me about the best sex you've ever had with your boyfriend?" I ask her. She actually thinks for a few minutes before she answers. "Well, it would be either the time he tied me to the bed and teased me forever before he took me or the time he spanked my ass while playing with my clit. Both times I came really hard." Shit, who would think that my English teacher would have kinky sex? "So you like being tied up and spanked?" I ask, hardly believing what I'm hearing. "Oh yeah! I think it's because I have to be in charge all day long in the classroom, that when I want to relax, I just love being dominated. We role-play a lot." She says as I'm licking her thick nipples. I'm getting nervous that we've been locked in the classroom this long, but I've got to ask a couple more questions. "What's your favorite role-play, Miss Edwards?" I'm cupping her tits now, lifting and massaging them. "I like it when he pretends he's one of my students who follows me home, ties me up and calls me Miss Edwards while he's fucking me. That gets me so hot, I cum like crazy." She tells me. "Do you ever think seriously about fucking one of your students?" I ask, hopefully. "Oh no! I wouldn't do that, it's wrong, morally, ethically and legally. But it's fun to play games sometimes, with someone you trust." She says. "Miss Edwards, you can get dressed now." I tell her and she starts putting her bra back on. "You won't remember that I came back in your classroom, you'll just be surprised how the time has flown by." As she's pulling her sweater over her head, I add, "From now on when we're alone, you will become very aroused whenever I'm within three feet of you. Your nipples will harden, your pussy will get soaking wet and you'll have an overwhelming urge for release." I unlock the doors and push the button on the transmitter as I leave. I can't wait for Friday. God, those tits! I really need to see her pussy and her ass. My cock is still rock hard when I get home. I think about masturbating, but realize mom will be home in a few minutes. I kept thinking about how to notch up my experience with mom as I researched the hypnotic suggestions. I've decided to take baby steps with her and create arousal rather than just tell her to let me eat her pussy. I'm in my bedroom when she gets home. "How was your day?" She asks, coming into my room and giving me a full body embrace. "Great!" I tell her, "Miss Edwards wants me to enter a state writing competition. She likes the way I write." That's not all she'll like about me by the time I'm done. "Congratulations!" Mom says, hugging me again. "I'm not surprised, as smart as you are." Mom leaves, walking into her bedroom to change clothes. I follow her and lie on her bed, watching her change. "I see you're wearing your new underwear." I say, admiring her sheer bra with matching thong. "Well, It would be a waste of money, if I didn't wear them." She says. "Besides, the thong does feel sexy." She says smiling at me. My cock, aroused from my session with Miss Edwards is back to its full state of erection. As mom's getting a t-shirt and jeans from her dresser, I put the ear buds in and tune in her frequency. "Mom." I say, pushing the button. "Yes." She answers, turning around. I've been preparing this suggestion for a couple of days. "From now on, whenever you are sexually aroused it will feel perfectly natural for me to help you relieve your sexual tension. You will also feel normal arousal whenever we're intimately touching, or you're helping relieve my sexual tension." That's all I'm going to say for now and see where that takes us. I push the button and remove the ear buds. Mom continues getting dressed in her jeans and t-shirt. "There doesn't seem to be anything good on tonight." Mom says, flipping channels. We've just finished dinner and I'm anxious to try out the new suggestion. "How about if we watch one of the movies from your shoebox?" I ask her, hoping she'll agree and get aroused. She's looking at me, like she's trying to decide. "Really?" She asks. "You want to watch those with your mother?" "Sure." I say casually. "There's nothing else on and I didn't get a chance to watch them all the other day." "Well, you're not suppose to watch them as a marathon." She laughs. "They're for... um, stimulating your libido." She says. "Fine, if that's what you want to watch, pick whichever one you want." She says. I get Taboo, the one about the mother and son incest, and put it in the DVD player. As we watch the sexual tension build between the mother and son in the video, we're matching the sexual tension in our living room. Just sitting next to my mom on the couch, watching a porn video has made my cock rock solid. I watch mom's nipples pushing against the sheer fabric of her bra, making bumps on her t-shirt. "Why do you like this video, mom?" I ask her, as I adjust my bulge inside my pants. "I don't know." Mom says, clearing her throat and calming her breathing. "I think because it's not just wham, bam. There is a story and a slow build until they finally can't help themselves." She says, looking at the bulge in my pants, she adds, "You seem to be enjoying it, too." "Yeah." I answer. "I think I need to undo my pants a little." I say, as I unsnap my jeans and pull my zipper down. My cock pushes my jockey shorts through the opening in my pants, creating a little white tent in my lap. "My, you are enjoying it, aren't you?" Mom says, reaching under the elastic of my jockey shorts and wrapping her hand around my cock. "Yes. But I don't seem to be the only one." I answer, running my fingers over the bumps in her t-shirt. "I bet you're as wet as I am hard. It just not as obvious on you." I say, continuing to tease her nipples. In the video, the mom is giving the son a blowjob. "Let's see." I say, unsnapping mom's jeans. "Okay, smarty." She says, removing her hand from my pants and standing up to take her jeans off. She tosses them aside and looking at the bulge in my pants, pulls my jeans off, too. Before sitting back down, she pulls her t-shirt over her head and drops it on the floor. In just her bra and panties she sits back down and says, "Okay, You're right, I'm very wet." I take a chance on my suggestion working and slip my hand inside her thong. Her velvet patch of hair brushes against my palm, as I slide one finger between her wet pussy lips. I hold my breath for my mom's reaction. We're oblivious to the moans coming from the television. "Mmmmm." She moans, spreading her legs wider while she reaches for my cock. "That feels nice." Mom breathes as I run my finger up and down her slit before slipping it inside her hot, wet pussy. I can't believe I'm touching my mom's pussy! The suggestion worked! She moans again as I start finger fucking her and she's jacking my cock up and down inside my jockey shorts. I want to suck her nipples, but she still has her bra on and I don't want either of us to stop what we're doing to remove it. What the fuck, I just lean over and suck her nipple into my mouth through the sheer material of the bra. "Oh, Nick!" Mom says, humping her pussy against my finger and increasing the speed of her strokes on my cock. "We need to finish this in bed." She says, abruptly pulling her hand out of my shorts and removing my hand from her thong. "Come on." She says, pulling on my hand as she stands up. In the bedroom, she takes off her bra and thong while I shed my shirt and jockey shorts. We fall on the bed naked, picking up exactly where we left off in the living room. "Put two fingers in me, Nick." Mom pants, as she continues stroking my cock up and down and I suck on her bare nipple. Her thick nipple feels so incredible between my lips as I push my face against her soft breast. I slide a second finger inside her gyrating pussy and start massaging her clit with my thumb. "Oh God, Nick!" Mom is moving her ass off the bed, humping my hand and holding my head against her tit. She is bucking hard against my two fingers as I keep teasing her clit with my thumb. My cock is throbbing as her hand stops moving and she clamps her legs together, pushing down hard against my hand. Her quivering pussy gushes juices over my hand and I just hold my thumb against her clit. Mom's hand is still wrapped around my hard cock, but just holding it while she gasps for air. I slowly slide my fingers from her pussy and move down to position myself between her legs. I sit there for a minute between her legs, savoring my first real look at her fully aroused pussy. Her puffy lips are glistening with her juices, begging me to take a taste. I watch the rise and fall of her tits as her breathing returns to normal and lean my face down to her pussy. With one long lick I glide my tongue from the bottom of her slit up along her pussy lips and over the top of her clit. "Ohhhh?" Mom seems surprised. She starts to close her legs and push my head away with her hand. Before she can succeed, I push my head forward plunging my tongue inside her steamy, wet pussy. "Oh my god!" Mom moans, as I keep lapping her tasty nectar from inside her burning snatch. She hesitates a minute and then slowly, relaxes her legs, allowing me to push them open and suck on her pussy lips. I gently suck one and then the other of her lips into my mouth, eliciting another moan from mom. The taste mixed with her aroma is driving me crazy and I feel like I'm getting high on my mom's pussy. "Oh my god, Nick! It's been so long!" She moans, pushing her ass off the bed and driving my tongue deeper into her pussy. I slide my arms behind mom's knees and lift her legs to give me better access to her pussy. Slipping my tongue between her lips, I piston it in and out, licking all around, pushing against her inner walls. She is sloppy wet and I have pussy juice all over my mouth and my cheeks as I move my head from side to side to give her different sensations with my tongue. My suggestion for her to get aroused seems to have really worked! "Ahhhh!" Mom sighs. I move my tongue up so I'm licking the top of her slit, just below her clit and slip two fingers inside her pussy. I slide my fingers in and out of her pussy as I lightly lick her clit. Mom is moaning and moving her body around, humping my fingers and pushing her clit against my tongue. "Don't stop! It's building again! Just keep doing that! Exactly that! Don't Stop!" I have no intention of stopping. I keep sucking her clit, flicking my tongue across it inside my mouth. "Oh God, Nick! Ohhh!!! Yes! So good! So good!" She's bucking her ass wildly in the air. My tongue flicks across her clit, which I've sucked completely inside my mouth. I'm pushing my fingers in and out, twisting them back and forth, sloshing her hot juices all around inside her fiery pussy. She pulls hard on the bedspread and her head and shoulders lift off the bed. Her eyes are closed, her mouth is open and she's moaning loudly as she pushes harder against my mouth and my fingers. My face and hand are completely soaked with her juices as she grinds against my mouth and clamps her legs around my fingers, jerking wildly. Her juices run down my arm and soak the bedspread beneath her ass. She collapses back on the bed, her pussy pulsating around my fingers, as I let her clit slip from my mouth. My cock is rock hard and for a minute I toy with the idea of slipping it into her steaming, wet pussy. As much as I want to, I'm not sure mom's ready for me to fuck her. Instead, I leave my fingers inside her hot pussy as I begin tracing kisses up her body. She's still catching her breath from her orgasm and I gently kiss her rising and falling nipples, which are sticking straight up from the center of her dark areolas. I continue planting kisses up her neck and onto her face. I've never kissed my mother on her lips, at least not like this. I hesitate, lightly pressing my lips against hers, and then licking across her lips with my tongue, to see how she reacts. She opens her mouth and sucks my pussy-soaked tongue inside and we kiss slowly and passionately, alternating pushing our tongues into each other's mouth. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 02 "I suppose it's your turn." Mom says, breaking the kiss and pushing me over. My fingers slip from her pussy as I roll onto my back, my rigid cock sticking straight up. Mom throws her leg over and straddles me with her sopping pussy lips cradling my cock. She's rocking back and forth, sliding her slick lips along my rigid shaft, coating my cock with her juices. Our eyes meet in a look of pure lust and I push my cock against my mom's pussy, trying to position the head against her opening. Wow! I guess I was wrong about her readiness. I'm going to fuck my mom! Then, instead of sliding her pussy down over my cock, she glides her slippery pussy lips down my shaft and over my balls. Moving down my body, she drags her tits across my stomach, over my hard, throbbing cock and down my thighs. Her breath against my cock gives me shivers and the first touch of her tongue pushes a moan from my lips. "Oh mom!" I cry, as she lightly flicks her tongue against my shaft. I'm humping against her tongue, as she teases me mercilessly with slow, gentle licks up the length of my cock. Finally, wrapping her hand around the base of my cock she feeds it into her mouth, sucking on my engorged cock head. "Oh my god!" I yell as I try to push more of my cock into her warm wet mouth. She relents and lets a little more slip inside, while flicking her tongue along the underside of my shaft. Pumping me in and out of her mouth with one hand, she starts caressing my balls with her other hand. I'm bouncing my ass off the bed trying to fuck deeper inside my mom's mouth, while I feel my climax building in my balls. Mom starts pumping faster, bobbing her head up and down and teasing my balls with her fingertips. "I'm cumming!" I yell as my cock erupts, spewing my heavy load inside her mouth. Mom sucks and slurps my cum, swallowing every drop before letting my cock drop from her lips and taking a deep breath. Lifting my spent cock, she gently sucks the remaining cum from my cock head before moving her body up next to mine. Resting her head on my shoulder, I wrap my arm around her back and we drift off into a blissful sleep. Mom works late on Thursday night and I try to write an outline for the writing contest to show Miss Edwards on Friday. I keep getting distracted by everything that's happening. Images keep flashing through my brain as I try to work; Miss Edwards role playing and getting spanked by her boyfriend, me finally fucking my mom, another threesome with Carolyn and Nicole. Maybe I am letting this transmitter thing get out of control. When we go to bed, I cuddle up to my mom's back with my hard cock pressing against her ass, and she just laughs. "Not tonight, stud." Mom says, patting my thigh. "Save it for your girlfriend this weekend." She adds. "I'm still recovering from last night." I laugh and kiss her neck, wrapping my arm around her, cupping her tit in my hand. I fall asleep and dream of spanking Miss Edwards curvy ass while she's tied to the bed. After school on Friday, I show Miss Edwards my outline. When I get close to her desk, I see her nipples push against her blouse and her face get flushed. I guess my suggestion for her to get aroused is working. "I don't have much time today, Nick. "She says fidgeting in her chair. "My boyfriend is picking me up in a few minutes." She's reading my outline and squeezing her knees together. Her boyfriend is coming here? I put the ear buds in as she reads, tune in her frequency and hit the button. "Miss Edwards, is your boyfriend meeting you here in the classroom?" I ask her. "Yes." She says blandly, "We're going to get some dinner and see a movie." "Have you ever had sex in your classroom, Miss Edwards?" I ask, an idea formulating in my mind. "No." She answers. "Today, when your boyfriend comes in, lock the doors and put the black out paper over the windows. Tell him you need him right now and you want to role-play in your classroom. Tell him you want him to tie you up, spank you and fuck you. I'm going to be hiding in the tall cabinet where we hang our coats and you won't tell your boyfriend I'm here. You'll have an explosive orgasm knowing that I'm watching you get spanked and fucked. Okay?" "Okay." She says. "What time will he be here?" I ask. "Any minute now." She answers. "Okay, when I push the button, you'll hand me back my outline, telling me it's fine. Then you'll tell me to get in the closet because your boyfriend is coming." I hesitate, and then add, "You'll kiss me passionately before I get in the closet." I push the button on the transmitter, and put it away. "This is fine, Nick." Miss Edwards says, handing me my outline. "Now you'd better get in the closet because Kevin will be here any minute." She stands up and walks me over to the closet opening the door. Just before I get in, she leans up and wraps her arms around my neck, pushing her lips against mine. Our tongues intermingle and I feel her hard nipples press against my chest, making my cock stiffen between us. I climb in the closet; kneeling with the door open about an inch and watch Miss Edwards walk back over to her desk. I can't wait to see if this is going to work. "Hi babe." Kevin says as he walks into the classroom, smiling at Miss Edwards. "You ready to go." "I'm ready." She breathes seductively, kissing him hard on the lips. "But not ready to go, yet." Breaking the kiss, she closes and locks the doors, securing the window coverings. "Kevin, I need you right now." She says walking back over to him unbuttoning her blouse. "I want you to tie me up, spank me and fuck me in my classroom." She says removing her blouse and unfastening her bra. "Here? Now?" Kevin says staring at her. "Babe, are you sure? You could lose your job if we get caught." He's taking in her lustful look and glancing around the classroom. "Yes." She says, pushing her bare tits against his chest and rubbing her hand over his emerging bulge in his pants. "I want you to role-play with me." She says. "I've been bad." She adds, demurely. "Okay." He says, getting in character, he pushes her away from him. "What have you been doing?" He yells, pinching her nipple between his thumb and finger and twisting it hard. Damn, that has to hurt, I think, but my cock is getting hard watching him. "I've been teasing a boy in my class." She says quietly, her nipples getting rock hard. "Teasing? How have you been teasing him?" Kevin asks, still pulling and twisting her nipples. He releases the right nipple and slaps the side of her tit. "And don't lie to me!" He yells. "Oww!" She cries. "I kissed him and pushed my nipples against his chest." She says, glancing at the closet, then casting her eyes down. "You deserve punishment, don't you, slut?" Kevin yells. "Oh yes!" Miss Edwards says quickly. "You need to punish me." "Take off the rest of your clothes." He says as he mauls her tits, squeezing hard, leaving red blotches where his fingers press into her fleshy mounds. Miss Edwards unzips her skirt and slips it down revealing a black thong and thigh high nylons. He smacks her bare ass cheeks and tells her to hurry up. She sits on her desk to remove her nylons, staring at Kevin, her face flush with excitement. I can't believe what he's doing to her and how much it's turning her on. It's also turning me on and my hard cock is pushing against my jeans. "I said, hurry up!" Kevin yells, taking the nylons from her. Grabbing a pair of scissors from the top of her desk, he cuts the thin black strips of material on either side of her thigh and roughly pulls her thong from between her legs. Holding it up to her face he yells, "This is soaking wet! What have you been doing, slut?" He flings the thong across the room and it hits the closet door I'm kneeling behind. As she's sitting on the desk he pushes her legs apart and jams two fingers up inside her pussy. "Ohhhhh!" Miss Edwards moans, spreading her legs and leaning her head back. "Aren't you the horny slut?" He says, removing his fingers and putting them under her nose. "What you need is a good spanking." He sits down on Miss Edwards' desk chair and pulls her across his lap. As he does this, I get a quick glimpse of Miss Edward's pussy and it appears she has just a thin strip of neatly trimmed hair on her pussy mound. Kevin has his back to me and I can see Miss Edwards' ass and legs on one side of him and her head on the other. I reach out of the closet and pick up her thong and as I'm closing the door, I see her smile at me and wink. "This is what you deserve for teasing that boy!" Kevin says as he brings his hand down hard across Miss Edwards' ass. Smack! "Ow!" Miss Edwards squeals. Smack! Smack! Smack! "Ow! Ow! Ow!" Miss Edwards yells. Kevin is really hitting her hard. I watch Miss Edwards' face and I can't tell if she's flushed with excitement or pain. I start to wonder if I've done the right thing with my suggestions when Kevin abruptly pulls her off his lap and stands up. "You little slut! You're getting my pants all wet! Your cunt is dripping wet!" He yells as he rubs his hand between her legs. "You're enjoying this aren't you?" "I can't help it!" She says, batting her eyes at him and thrusting out her chest. "I'm just a little slut!" She whimpers. Kevin turns her around and when I see her red ass cheeks, my cock begs for release from my pants. I don't understand why this turns me on so much, maybe because she likes it. I have her wet thong up to my face and I'm breathing in her aroma as I watch the role play unfold in the classroom. Kevin ties her nylons around her wrists and leans Miss Edwards over her desk. Walking around the desk he pulls the nylons tight, tying them to the desk legs. Miss Edwards is now stretched across her metal desk; her tits smashed flat against her desk blotter and her shiny red ass cheeks sticking up in the air. My view is from the side of the desk and I can see the side of her flattened tit, her ass in the air and her face as she looks over at me. She smiles at me and gives her ass a little wiggle, knowing I'm watching. Kevin stands behind her and begins spanking her again. Miss Edwards is on her tiptoes and she appears to be rubbing her pussy against the edge of the desk. Smack! Smack! Smack! "Ow! Ow!" Miss Edwards is rolling her hips and humping her pussy against the desk, while Kevin slaps her ass. "You are shameless!" He roars, as she bucks her hips against the desk. "Alright, there's only one thing to do." Kevin says as he sheds his clothes and steps up behind her, his hard cock pointing at her burning ass. I've pulled my cock out, too and I'm stroking it furiously as Kevin slams his hard cock into Miss Edwards' pussy. "Oh yes! Fuck me, Kevin! Fuck me hard!" Miss Edwards screams, pushing her tender ass back against him as he thrusts into her. He has his hands on her hips and he's pounding her like a jackhammer. "Ohhhhh! Fuck yes!" Miss Edwards is moaning and pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts. "You don't deserve this much pleasure!" Kevin says, pulling his cock out of her. "How about we change holes, slut? What do you think about that?" He says positioning his cock head against her puckered asshole. I can't believe he's going to fuck her in the ass! "Oh yeah! Fuck my ass, Kevin!" She moans, spreading her legs as wide as possible. Kevin pushes his hard, pussy-soaked cock into her tight ass, burying it all the way to his balls. "Oh my god!" Miss Edwards cries as Kevin pumps his cock in and out of her asshole. This pushes me over the edge and I cum in Miss Edwards' thong, panting and leaning against the back of the closet. Miss Edwards is rubbing her pussy against the edge of the desk while Kevin pistons her ass with his hard cock. "I'm cumming!" Miss Edwards breathes, closing her eyes, opening her mouth and rolling her pussy against the plastic edge of the desk. "Me too, babe!" Kevin responds, jerking wildly as he spews his cum inside Miss Edwards' ass. He leans against her back, catching his breath and then slowly removes his spent cock from her ass. He doesn't immediately untie her. Instead, he gets a tissue, wads it up and pushes it up in her ass, to keep her from dripping his cum on the floor. "Any lotion, babe?" He asks Miss Edwards. She nods. "In the bottom drawer of my desk." She says dreamily, still breathing hard and shivering all over. Kevin pumps some lotion into his hand and gently rubs in on her bright red ass cheeks. "Mmmm. Thanks." She says. "I needed that." "Obviously." He says. "Glad I happened by." He laughs. "You might have acted on your fantasies with one of your students." Kevin steps back from her ass, smiles and sits down at a desk in the front row. "If it wasn't Friday, I might be tempted to leave you like this. Wouldn't that be a treat for your horny boys in the front row?" "Very funny." She says, smiling at me and winking again. Kevin unties her hands and when she stands up they embrace in a passionate kiss, rubbing their bodies together. "Lets go home." Miss Edwards says. "I'm not done with you." She adds, wrapping her hand around his recovering cock. I want to suck you, but not until you've had a shower, you nasty boy." "No dinner or movie?" Kevin says playfully. "We can have each other for dinner and I have a digital video camera if you want movies." She says laughing. I've got my cock back in my pants and I'm watching them get dressed. Miss Edwards has her bra on and is looking around for her thong, then smiles and just starts putting her skirt on without it. I can clearly see the stripe of black pubic hair over her mound and it looks like the rest of her pussy is bald! Miss Edwards not only has the hottest body, she is the sexiest, kinkiest fucking woman ever! As they are leaving the classroom, I realize that I didn't give her any commands to forget about me watching her. She looks back and gives me a little wave and I wonder what will happen when I see her on Monday. I also wonder if Nicole would like to be tied up and spanked. I'm on the road early the next morning, anxious to try out my new suggestions on Nicole. I've been working on them all week. I even wrote them down so I don't mess up. I don't want to change who she is, I just want her to get excited about the possibilities of the transmitter, like she was initially. I also want to experiment with the trigger concept. Of all the people I've had sexual contact with recently, Nicole is the only one I can relate to outside of the sex. We're the same age with a lot of the same interests, if I can just get rid of her hang-ups about the transmitter. I call her when I get to uncle Harry's and she comes right over. I'm waiting for her and tuning in her frequency before I open the door. I press the button as I turn the doorknob and she's zapped before she sees the transmitter. I tell her to remember exactly how she's standing and invite her into the house. She looks very sexy in a tank top with no bra and tight jeans. I read to her from the bullet points I typed up before I left home. "Nicole, * You will regain the excitement you initially had about the erotic possibilities of the transmitter. * You will never use it on me or cause anyone else to use it on me. * You will realize that it was uncle Harry who abused the transmitter, not me and forego any further interference in my use of the transmitter. * You will accept my use of the transmitter on my sister and my mother as a natural outgrowth of my sexual curiosity and not view it as perverted. * You will be proud of your body, especially your beautifully shaped, firm tits. * When I say the words, 'Think about it, Nicole' whatever I suggest next will be totally accepted and enthusiastically embraced by you." I finish reading and add, "Now you will go back outside in the exact same position you were in and not remember that you were zapped." I wait until Nicole is back outside, close the door almost all the way, press the button and open the door. "Hi Nicole." I say embracing her and kissing her passionately. "I've missed you." "I missed you, too, Nick!" She says, kissing me back. "I'm so sorry about using the transmitter on you and making the video, Nick." "I'm sorry I got so angry and left." I tell her. "Come on, let's make up for lost time." I say, leading her into the bedroom. Flopping on the bed, we snuggle together, running our hands up and down each other's body. Slipping her tongue into my mouth, she pushes me on to my back and straddles me rubbing her crotch against the bulge in my pants. Sitting up she pulls her tank top over her head and runs her hands seductively over her firm white mounds. Leaning forward, she offers her nipple for me to suckle. I wrap my lips around her nipple, sucking a large portion of her tit into my mouth and flicking her nipple with my tongue. "Mmmm." I love it when you suck my tits." Nicole says, rocking against my aroused cock and working her fingers on the buttons of my shirt. I move to her other nipple and suckle it as I unfasten her jeans. We break apart long enough to shed our clothing. Nicole straddles my cock again; rubbing her pussy lips up and down it's length before impaling herself on it. Sitting up she starts rocking back and forth, sliding my cock in and out of her hot, young pussy. "So, tell me." Nicole says, adopting a slow, steady rhythm with her hips and running her hands up and down my chest. "Who have you been using the transmitter on while you were gone?" She's smiling and rocking back and forth. "Just my mom and Miss Edwards, my English teacher." I tell her, wondering how my suggestions are going to work. "Your English teacher? Cool!" she smiles. "What happened? How old is she? What does she look like? Tell me everything." She picks up the rhythm as I tell her everything, starting from when Miss Edwards asked me to stay after school until her boyfriend spanked and fucked her in the classroom. I watch Nicole get progressively turned on and hump my cock faster and faster. Obviously the suggestions are working. "That is so hot!" She says, almost bouncing off my cock. "She really got turned on being tied up and spanked?" She asks incredulously. "Yeah! And having her nipples pinched and twisted, like this." I answer, pinching her nipples and twisting them like I watched Kevin do to Miss Edwards. "Ow! Ohhh!" Nicole yells. "That hurt, but it sent a bolt of lightning to my pussy, too." She says with a quizzical look on her face. "Try it again, I want to see something." She says as she rocks her hips faster and I thrust my ass off the bed to match her rhythm. I reach up and massage her tit and then pinch and twist her nipple with my thumb and index finger just as I thrust my cock deep inside her burning pussy. "Oooo. It's really weird." She says, bouncing frantically on my cock and pinching her own nipples. "A little pain really is exciting, but be careful, okay?" she asks. "Sure. I'm not trying to hurt you." I tell her. "Do you want to try the spanking or being tied up? I watched Miss Edwards get off so hard, it was amazing." I explain. "I don't think so, Nick." She says, still bouncing on my cock. "That's a little kinky." Time to test the trigger. "Think about it, Nicole." I say, "We'll role-play that you've been bad, I'll spank you over my knee and then fuck you against your burning ass. I think you'll like it." I wait for her reaction. "Okay, let's try it!" She says, jumping off my cock, leaving me humping the air. "What do we do?" She asks, kneeling on the bed. I sit up on the edge of the bed, my feet on the floor. Goddamn! The trigger works! "Come over here." I tell her, "Lay across my lap." My hard cock is sticking straight out and I position her so that her side is against my slippery cock. I run my hand over her firm round cheeks, slipping a finger between them into her sopping wet pussy, and remember how much I love her tight little ass. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 02 "Mmmm." She moans. "Come on, spank me, Nick. I want to see what it's like." I slap her ass hard. Smack! "Ow! That really hurts!" She cries. I hit her two hard slaps in rapid succession. Smack! Smack! "Fuck!" She yells, but then raises her ass up for another slap. Smack! Smack! Smack! Her ass is getting red, but she's squirming around trying to push her pussy against my leg. She raises her ass off my lap and slides her hand between us, rubbing her pussy. "Go ahead." She says, "Spank me, Nick. Spank me while I rub my clit!" She says. Smack! Smack! Smack! I'm alternating ass cheeks until they are both glowing bright red. "Ohhhhh! Fuck!" She yells, humping against her hand. "That's enough, Nick. Please fuck me now." She pleads. I stand her up and turn her around, positioning her on the bed on all fours, her shiny red ass cheeks pointing towards me. I stand next to the bed and slide my cock inside her drenched pussy. Holding her hips, I pump frantically in and out of her extremely slippery hole. She's still rubbing her clit with her hand and rocking back against me with each stroke. "Oh god, Nick! I'm cumming!" Nicole yells. I pump faster, feeling my own imminent release building fast. Nicole's body shakes as the first wave of her orgasm rolls through her. I keep pumping and finally shoot inside her with quick, jerky thrusts. Nicole falls forward on the bed, pulling my cock from her sopping wet pussy. I get some body lotion from the bathroom and crawl up beside her. Massaging the cool lotion over her glowing, red ass cheeks, I ask her how it felt. "It was an amazing turn on. I couldn't believe it made me so hot!" She says, but then adds, "But it hurts now!" "Is it something you'd like to try again sometime?" I ask her, still rubbing cool lotion against her heated skin and wondering what it would feel like to fuck her ass. Running my hands over her sexy, curvaceous ass has my cock stirring again. "I don't know." She answers. "Let me see how I feel in a couple of hours." She laughs. Turning over she kisses me and says, "I really came hard though, so maybe. Did you enjoy spanking me?" She asks. "Yeah!" I say, maybe too enthusiastically. "I don't know why it's so erotic. I don't ever want to hurt you, but it didn't feel like that. It just felt really exciting." "Thanks for the lotion. It really helps." She says, pushing me back on the bed. Getting up on her knees, she starts licking her juices off my semi-erect cock. "I haven't properly said hello, down here, yet." Nicole laughs, sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. My cock quickly responds to her oral stimulation and I'm soon humping my ass off the bed while she bobs her head up and down. Cupping my balls with her hand, she slides her lips all the way to the base of my shaft, slipping my cock head just inside the entrance to her throat. "Oh fuck, Nicole! That feels amazing." I tell her. Nicole shifts her body around, straddling my shoulders, without breaking the rhythm of her mouth on my cock. Her pussy is positioned just over my face and for a minute I hesitate to eat the mixture of juices that are dripping from her pussy lips. Then, I think what the fuck, she's always been willing to swallow my cum. I pull her pussy down to my face and bury my tongue between her drenched lips. Her taste and aroma overwhelm most of the taste of my cum and I vigorously tongue fuck her as she sucks my cock. "Mmmmm." Nicole moans around my cock, creating a vibrating sensation up and down my shaft. I'm sucking and nibbling at her pussy lips and lapping up her juices. Resting my hand on her ass cheek, I can still feel the heat from her earlier spanking and her cheeks are still bright red. Nicole is grinding her pussy against my face and I'm pumping my cock in and out of her mouth, as we build to our individual orgasms. Sixty-nine has never been my favorite position; I'd rather just concentrate on eating pussy or getting a blowjob; not both. But this feels different. We seem to be in sync with each other, building to a mutual climax, as my balls constrict and I feel a tremor from Nicole's pussy. She tenses her legs at the same time as I tense mine, both of us so close to our much-needed release. She grinds down hard, almost smothering me, just as I start shooting my load in her mouth. She continues sucking my cock and swallowing my cum through several tremors of her own, each releasing a flood of juices in my mouth and overflowing down my cheeks. As we relax our legs, Nicole releases my cock from her mouth, flips her body around and shoves her tongue in my mouth. We trade juices, as our tongues entwine in a passionate love dance. Her naked body feels right at home, lying on top of mine, and I cup her hot ass cheeks, just holding her against me. "Remember Carolyn, from the mall?" I ask Nicole, as our naked bodies lie molded together on the bed. "Yeah." She says. "I remember watching you fuck her in the department store." "I invited her over when she gets off work, today." I tell Nicole. "Really?" She asks. "What for?" She's looking at me curiously. "Well, remember how hot we both got the last time?" I remind her. "You and I hadn't even done anything yet. It's what led to us finally getting together. I just thought it would be fun to try it again, as more of a threesome, with you really joining in this time. What do you think?" I ask, wondering if I'll have to use the trigger again. "Sure." Nicole says, slowly. "Whatever you want, Nick." She says, hesitantly. What the hell, we need a little more enthusiasm here. "Think about it, Nicole." I say. "You'll eat each other's pussy's and one of you can suck or fuck me while I eat the other one. It'll be fun." "What time does she get here?" Nicole asks, "We need to shower and clean up from this morning." That's more like it. We take our time showering, soaping each other and enjoying the slipperiness of our bodies rubbing together. We dress and are finishing lunch as the doorbell rings. "Hi Carolyn." I say, as I open the door, immediately embracing her luscious body. "You look amazing!" She does, in a light blue blouse, curving snugly around her ample bosom, unbuttoned enough to show a considerable amount of her chocolate-brown cleavage. Her tan knee length skirt is stretched tightly across her rounded ass cheeks and my cock springs to attention as I watch her walk across the room. "You remember Nicole, don't you?" I say, introducing them again. "Sure, you were pretty quiet the last time we were together." Carolyn says. "I was actually just an observer last time." Nicole says, walking toward Carolyn with a lustful look in he eye. "This time I want to play, too." She says, embracing Carolyn and kissing her on the mouth. Carolyn is surprised, but doesn't balk at the attention. "Hmmm." She says, breaking the kiss. "We'll have to see." She says, eyeing Nicole's tight ass and small tits, before turning her attention back to me. "I'm so glad you called me, Nick." She says. "And now I even have a name to call you. I've thought of nothing else since your call." She walks over to me and pulls my shirt over my head. Leaning her head down she bites at my nipples while she unfastens my belt. I've got her blouse unbuttoned and I'm unhooking her bra when we hear a car pull up outside. "Oh fuck!" Carolyn yells, looking out the front window. "It's my husband! Shit!" She's pulling her blouse around her. "He must have followed me here! Oh fuck!" "Calm down." I tell her, taking the transmitter out of my jeans and putting the ear buds in my ears. "Don't panic, I'll handle everything." I tell her, walking to the front door. "What's his name?" I ask, just before I walk outside. "Carl." Carolyn answers, clearly panicked. As I walk out, I hear Nicole say, "Don't worry, Carolyn. Nick will fix everything. You'll see." I meet Carl on the sidewalk. Tuning in his frequency, I hit the transmitter button. "Hi Carl, I'm Nick." I say calmly. "Hi." He says in my favorite monotone. "What are you doing here?" I ask him. "I followed Carolyn to this house. I think she's cheating on me." He answers blandly. "Carl, have you ever cheated on Carolyn?" I ask, thinking this is a good place to start. "Yes, with my brother's wife." He says. Now that's very interesting, Carolyn fucking his brother while he's fucking his brother's wife. I see a potential swap situation in their future. Right now, I'm trying to decide if I want to send him away or have him join us. I've never fucked with another guy around; it might be interesting to see what happens. "Carl, Carolyn is inside ready to enjoy an afternoon of sex with Nicole and I. You don't see anything wrong with that as long as you get to join in the fun. Have you ever fucked a white girl, Carl?" I ask him. "No, but I've thought about it a lot." He answers. "Well, today's your lucky day. We're going to have a happy foursome today with Carolyn, Nicole, you and I. There'll be no jealousy and you'll be completely accepting of Carolyn coming here. In fact, you'll thank her for letting you fuck a young white girl. Do you understand?" I ask. "Yes." He answers. "It's okay that Carolyn is here with you and Nicole, and I get to join in and we'll all have sex together." "Very good, Carl. One more thing, when you and Carolyn leave you can suggest that you get together and do the same thing with your brother and his wife, I'm sure she'll be receptive." Carl and I head into the house. Carl is a handsome man, a little darker than Carolyn, with a firm muscular build. He has close-cropped hair and I can't help but notice his firm biceps, as we walk in the house together. I'm glad I have the transmitter on my side. "Hi baby." Carl says, walking over to Carolyn and giving her a kiss. "Nick here just invited me to join the fun." He looks Nicole up and down and smiles. "Thank you for making this possible, baby. I think it's going to be real fun." He says, almost leering at Nicole's body. "What's he talking about, Nick?" Nicole asks, now she's the one panicking. "Well, instead of a threesome, Carl wants to make it a foursome. Doesn't that sound like fun?" I ask. "I'm not sure." Nicole says, while Carolyn is just standing there with her mouth open, amazed at everything. "What did you 'suggest' to him, Nick?" Nicole wants to know. "I just said that Carolyn, you and I are going to be fucking, but since that's an uneven number it would be even better if he joined us." By this time, Nicole is backing away from Carl, shaking her head. "Think about it, Nicole." I say, "You'll suck and fuck Carl's cock and then you and Carolyn can put on a show for Carl and I. What do you say?" Nicole immediately reverses herself and starts walking toward Carl. "Let's see what you've got, Carl." She says tugging at his shirt and running her hand up and down the bulge in his pants. I walk over to Carolyn and again start unbuttoning her blouse. She just looks from me to Carl in disbelief and lets me take her blouse and bra off without moving. "Oh my." Nicole sighs. "Carl, my god!" She says. I turn around as Nicole has Carl's sweatpants down around his ankles and is running her hand up and down his large cock. It's thicker and longer than any cock I've ever seen and I'm amazed when I see Nicole drop to her knees and suck the head of it into her mouth. The sight of her white cheeks puffed out around his large black cock is very erotic. I soon have Carolyn naked and we move to the couch to watch. I shed the rest of my clothes before I sit down next to Carolyn. Running my hands over her luscious brown tits, we watch Nicole pump about six inches of Carl's cock in and out of her mouth. "Oh fuck, baby." Carl moans. "That feels so good." He has his hands on the back of her head and is pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. Carl is thrusting his hips forward and Nicole is bobbing her head back and forth, matching his rhythm. With his shirt off, Carl's six-pack abs and muscular chest are a sight to behold. I lean down and start sucking on Carolyn's thick nipples while my fingers comb through her velvety black bush. Sliding my hand between her legs I run one finger up and down her pussy lips and she involuntarily spreads her legs. She still seems to be mesmerized by the sight of Nicole giving her husband head. Nicole has both of her hands wrapped around Carl's cock, one next to the other, to keep him from slamming the whole length in her mouth. She keeps the hand closest to her mouth on his cock while she moves the other one to his balls. Carolyn and I watch Nicole fondle Carl's balls while she pumps his cock in and out of her mouth with a loud slurping sound. I slip two fingers into Carolyn's hot pussy while I continue to suckle her nipples. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming, sweet thing!" Carl yells, holding Nicole's head with his hands he pumps his cock faster and faster into her mouth. Tensing his leg muscles and clenching his ass cheeks, Carl shoots into Nicole's mouth, while she frantically pulls her head back along his shaft, swallowing his huge load. Licking his cock clean, and then standing up, Nicole never breaks eye contact with Carl as she drops her clothes on the floor around her. Carl is grinning from ear to ear as he admires her puffy pink nipples standing erect on her small, white tits. He lets out a low whistle at the sight of her triangular brown bush pointing toward her puffy wet pussy lips. With both of them naked, she pulls him over to the couch and sits down next to Carolyn, spreading her legs. "Goddamn, girl! You are so fucking hot!" Carl says, looking between Carolyn and Nicole, taking in the striking contrast between the small breasted, tight-assed white girl and the voluptuous brown body of his wife. "Come on, Carl." She says seductively. "It's my turn. Let's see how big your tongue is." She laughs, as Carl drops on his knees between her legs and starts licking from her knees to the top of her thighs. I turn my attention back to Carolyn, kissing my way down her body and positioning myself between her beautiful brown thighs. Carolyn's attention is all on Carl, who now has his face buried in Nicole's pussy, when I replace my fingers with my tongue between her thick pussy lips. "Oh fuck! Eat me Carl!" Nicole has her hands on the back of Carl's head pulling him tightly against her pussy as she humps her ass off the couch and into his face. Carl has his hands on her breasts, pinching her nipples as he tongue fucks her pussy. "Mmmmm." Carolyn is finally responding to my onslaught on her pussy, as I suck her clit into my mouth and pinch her pussy lips with my fingers. Shoving my two fingers back inside her hot, wet pussy I pump them furiously, as I continue sucking her clit. She's now bucking up against me and grabbing handfuls of my hair, pulling my face tightly against her fiery pussy. Carl and I work our tongues on the girls' pussies filling the room with loud slurping noises. "I'm cumming!" I hear Nicole yell, as I continue to manipulate Carolyn's clit with my mouth and twist my fingers around inside her pussy. Glancing up, I see Nicole in the throes of orgasm, bucking wildly against Carl's face, her teen sized tits jiggling all around. Finally, she collapses back on the couch, releasing her grip on Carl's head. "Oh fuck, baby!" Carolyn gasps. "Keep that up, just like that!" She's pulling my face tighter against her pussy and my tongue is flicking the tip of her clit, which I've sucked entirely inside my mouth. I'm teasing her pussy lips with my fingers, pinching, twisting and flicking them from side to side. Carolyn squeezes her legs tightly around my head, nearly suffocating me, while her body spasms through an explosive orgasm. Relaxing her legs, her juices gush out around my fingers and I quickly position my mouth to catch as much of her nectarous flow as I can. Pulling my head back from Carolyn's pussy, I see Carl positioning his huge cock at the entrance to Nicole's pussy. Her head is leaned back, her eyes are closed and I'm not sure she's aware of what's coming. Carolyn sees it the same time I do and abruptly sits up. "Oh baby!" She yells. "Wait a minute. She can't take that without some help." This gets Nicole's attention and she looks down just as Carl is rubbing the thick, black head of his cock against her pink pussy lips. "Whoa." She says, sitting up and pulling her pussy back. "Just a minute. Let me get ready for that monster." She says, smiling at Carl. "Here, baby." Carolyn says to Nicole. "I know how to do this, I'll help you." Carolyn leans over and pulls Nicole's legs up, bending them up to her shoulders, then pushes them wide apart. "Hold your legs out like this with your hands." She tells Nicole. "This will give you the widest opening for him to slide into." Turning to Carl, she tells him, "You are not going to just shove your big black cock into her little, white pussy! You'll split her apart!" Reaching down and grabbing Carl's cock she starts rubbing his cock head up and down Nicole's pussy lips. "I will feed your cock into her, slowly." She says. "Mmmm. Okay, baby. Whatever you say." Carl says, clearly enjoying the sensations. Carolyn is sitting next to Nicole on the couch. She has one hand around Carl's cock, feeding it into Nicole's pussy. With her other hand she starts massaging Nicole's clit. "This will keep you lubricated and allow you to take more of his cock inside of you." Turning to me, she says, "Why don't you go around the other side and suck on her titties; the more stimulation the better." I quickly do as she says, kissing Nicole on the mouth before leaning down and sucking her nipple into my mouth. "Ohhh! It's so big!" Nicole moans, as Carolyn feed Carl's cock into her tight, young pussy. Carolyn has pushed about four inches of Carl's thick cock inside Nicole's tight pussy and she stops to let Nicole get used to it's girth, while continuing to rub Nicole's clit. With me sucking her nipples and Carolyn playing with her clit, Nicole is soon pushing her pussy against Carl's cock trying to get more of it inside of her. Carolyn pumps Carl's cock in and out of Nicole's pussy, pushing it farther in with each stroke. When she has about two-thirds of the length inside Nicole's pussy she tells Carl to slowly stroke it in and out. Carolyn keeps her hand around the base of Carl's cock to keep him from slamming the entire length into Nicole before she's ready. "She is so fucking tight!" Carl breathes. Nicole meanwhile is bucking wildly and already trembling from several quick orgasms generated by the simultaneous stimulation of her clit, her tits and her stretched out pussy. Carl is breathing hard and trying to keep the slow pace of fucking going, but it's easy to see that Nicole's tight pussy is driving him to the brink of eruption. Carolyn finally let's go of his cock and tells him to fuck Nicole. "She's ready!" Carolyn announces, while she keeps her fingers working feverishly at Nicole's clit. Carl lifts his whole body up and pushes his cock into Nicole's pussy, burying it to his balls. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Nicole yells, thrusting her pussy up to meet Carl's invasion. Then he's fucking her, the entire length of his cock is pulling out and slamming back into her pussy, her slick lips stretched wide around his thick throbbing member. I can't believe she took the whole thing inside of her. I keep sucking, pinching and twisting her nipples and I feel her shudder through several more orgasms before Carl erupts inside of her. She collapses back on the couch, shaking and shivering from the intensity of her multiple orgasms. Carl stays buried inside of her while he catches his breath and then slowly pulls his spent cock from her quivering hole. "That was so hot!" Carolyn exclaims. "Get over here and fuck me Nick. My pussy is dripping wet from watching that." Carolyn seems to have accepted Carl being here, joining in the fun. She's bending forward and leaning her hands on the back of the couch, her dark brown ass wiggling invitingly in the air. I look up from Nicole's teen sized mounds and see Carolyn's large brown tits hanging down over the couch next to us. They are swaying back and forth, as she wiggles her ass and her rigid black nipples are pointing down at the seat cushions. I kiss Nicole on the lips, while she's still catching her breath, and move over behind Carolyn. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 03 "God damn! That fucking bastard!" I hear mom yell from the living room. Jumping out of bed, I run in to see what's wrong. Mom's fuming as she walks back and forth reading a letter. She's wearing a short terrycloth robe that she must have slipped on to go out to the mailbox. "What's wrong, mom." I ask, putting my arm around her shoulder and trying to read the letter. "What's that?" I ask. "It's a letter from your father's lawyer." She yells, stomping her feet. "He says your father is entitled to half of the money from Uncle Harry's estate, because our divorce was never final." "What do you mean?" I ask. "He's wrong isn't he? I mean about your divorce." "Of course he's wrong." She says, hesitantly. "I mean, I'm pretty sure we're divorced." Mom says, thinking about it. "I signed papers and sent them to your father's lawyer. But, I guess, if he never filed them, then we could still be married. Shit!" "Jesus!" I say. "Can he really get half of our money?" I ask, incredulously. Mom's robe has fallen open and, even in my anger, my cock responds to her magnificent body. "I don't know." Mom says, completely unaware of my hard cock, as she walks into the kitchen. "I've got to make some phone calls." Damn! I've got to get the transmitter fixed. I wasn't worried about it because I haven't needed to use it. Mom and my sister, Susan, have continued to be amazingly adventurous sex partners, with me and with each other. Mrs. Edwards, responding to the trigger I gave her, continued my sexual lessons until the end of the semester, and Nicole and I broke up a couple of months ago. There was no real urgency. But, now there is! I can take care of this thing with dad, if I can just get the transmitter working. Going into my room, I retrieve it from its hiding place in my closet. I've already discovered that the bottom slides open, exposing connectors that I'm not familiar with. I've looked in a few computer and electronics stores, but haven't found anything that fits it. Lying down on my bed, I study the connector again. "I have to go down to Uncle Harry's and meet with the lawyer tomorrow." Mom says, walking into my bedroom. "Do you want to come with me?" "Sure." I answer, thinking I might be able to find the charger at Uncle Harry's house. "Did you want to leave tonight?" I ask. Mom hasn't pulled her robe closed, and she might as well be naked, standing in the doorway. Her breasts are heaving up and down, as her breath comes in heavy sighs, and her porcelain smooth pussy mound is right at my eye level. "Yes, right away." She says, so distracted that she still doesn't notice my erection. "As soon as I pack an overnight case." Mom says, pulling her robe off as she turns toward her bedroom. I follow her into her bedroom, admiring her luscious ass on the way. I sit on her bed and watch her while she changes. "What did the lawyer say, mom?" I ask, as she pulls a light blue thong from her dresser. I am mesmerized, as she steps one and then the other foot into it, bending over with her ass to me. "He said, that if I never got a final decree from the court, we may still be married." She answers, while wiggling the thin strip of material between her firm, round ass cheeks. "And if that's the case, then your dad may very well be entitled to half of what we inherited." She says, standing up straight and adjusting the front of the thong over her pussy lips. My cock is standing at attention, as she extracts a matching bra from the same drawer and slips her arms into it. "How did he even know about the money?" I ask, while I watch mom fasten the bra across the center of her chest and arrange each of her tits comfortably in its cup. "Who knows?" Mom seethes. "The lawyer just said to bring all the papers I have and he'll try to get it straightened out." She turns towards me, noticing my hard cock for the first time. "Oh honey, I am really not in the mood, right now." She says, apologetically. "I know, mom." I respond, getting off the bed and hugging her. "I'm fine." I say. "But I can't help my reaction to watching you get dressed. I never get tired of seeing your sexy body, mom." I tell her, holding her tightly against me, her silk covered tits pushing into my chest and my hard cock pressing against the front of her thong. "You came twice this morning already, Nick." She exclaims, referring to our lovemaking when we woke up a few hours ago. She reaches her hand between us and squeezes my hard-on. "God! The resilience of teenagers." She laughs. "Can you at least wait until we get to Uncle Harry's?" She asks, kissing me lightly on my lips. "Sure mom." I answer, squeezing her bare ass cheeks. "No problem." I break the hug and head to my bedroom to get ready. "Mom." I say, turning back to her from the doorway. "Don't worry, everything will be alright." "I know." She says, smiling unconvincingly. I haven't been to Uncle Harry's in quite a while. It seems weird not to call Nicole to tell her we're here. When she called a few weeks ago to tell me she was seeing someone from school, I was really upset. I almost used the post transmission suggestion on her, but once I calmed down, I realized that it was really for the best. We're still friends, and I'm actually happy for her. We get there late and mom and I crash out on Uncle Harry's king sized bed. We snuggle up to each other, but it's obvious that mom isn't in the mood for anything else, so we just go to sleep. The next day, while mom is at the lawyers, I search Uncle Harry's office for the charger. As I'm leaving his office, to go look in the library, the front doorbell rings. I'm shocked to see Nicole's mom standing on the front porch. "Uh, come in Mrs. Devlin." I say, opening the door wider. "How have you been?" I ask, wondering why she's here. She's wearing a red halter-top, stretched tightly across her ample tits, a pair of white shorts and flip-flops. "I've been good, Nick." She says, stepping across the threshold. "But, please call me Maggie." She says, smiling. I follow her into the living room; watching her tight shorts, ripple across her swaying ass cheeks. Her long, tan legs are well toned and I'm surprised at the instant reaction my cock is exhibiting for Nicole's mom. "My mom's not here, Mrs... uh, Maggie." I say, as we enter the living room and she turns towards me. "I know." She says, smiling mischievously. "I watched her drive away a while ago. I came over to talk to you." "Me?" I ask, wondering what she would want to talk with me about. "Yes, Nick." She says. "Is that so hard to believe?" She asks, teasingly. "I'm sorry things didn't work out between you and Nicole." She says, softly. "I thought you two were good together." "Yeah, well." I answer. "It was hard on both of us being so far away." She lifts herself up onto one of the bar stools at the kitchen counter and crosses her legs. "Would you like something to drink, Maggie?" I ask. It's hard for me to think of her as Maggie; I've always just thought of her as Nicole's mom, and never paid much attention to her. Now that we're alone in the house, I'm surprised by how attractive she is and I'm finding the smooth, tanned skin of her exposed shoulders and her long, shapely legs, a very pleasant distraction. "A diet coke would be great, if you have one." She says, smiling at me. "Sure." I answer, getting two diet cokes from the fridge and opening hers before I give it too her. "Thank you, Nick." She says. "I never got a chance to properly thank you for what you did for me... with Frank, I mean." She says, resting her hand on my arm. "It was incredible the way you used the transmitter to completely change his personality." She says, pausing to take a drink. I stare at her in disbelief. "Oh yeah." She says, setting her diet coke can down. "I know all about the transmitter, Nick." "Nicole told you?" I ask, wondering how she got around the post transmission suggestion I gave her to not tell anyone. "Nicole knows about it?" She asks, startled by my revelation. "Yes." I answer. "How do you know about it?" I ask. Finding this whole conversation really bizarre. "I've known Harry since before he created it." She says. "Harry and I." She pauses, smiling sheepishly at me. "We... uh... that is... we were very close." She watches me intently for a reaction. I just wait to hear what else she says. "I was his first subject, you know." She smiles broadly. "For his transmitter experiments. I don't suppose you've seen the video." She looks at me mischievously. "You know about the video?" I can't believe she knows about all of this. "Oh yes!" She says, excitedly. "That video was a real source of entertainment for Harry and I." She studies me as if deciding how much she wants to reveal. "Harry and I had been intimate for a couple of years before he developed the transmitter, Nick. It was such a turn on to watch that video while we were making love." "Did you... um... know about the others?" I ask, hardly believing what I'm hearing. "I did not know that Harry was using the transmitter on Nicole, until after he was gone and she insisted on coming over here everyday. I really thought she was just studying here in the afternoons." She proclaims, adamantly. "There were others, too, I suppose?" She looks at me questioningly. "Yes, two others." I answer, still not believing that she was that naive about Nicole, but not ready to tell her about mom and Susan. "Did he... with Nicole, I mean... did he..." She hangs her head. "He never touched her." I answer her unasked question. "But he did watch her." I add. "That bastard!" She says, vehemently. "Did you use the transmitter on Nicole, Nick?" She looks at me earnestly. "Yes." I answer. "But not like Uncle Harry did, Maggie." I hesitate and then tell her most of it. "I eliminated her need to visit Harry's house everyday. I made her proud of her body. She was so self-conscious about her breasts." Maggie laughs, knowingly, waiting for me to continue. "And I.. um..." I pause, carefully picking my phrasing. "I made her less inhibited and little more adventurous sexually." I say, very quickly. "We were already having sex, without any help from the transmitter." I add hurriedly. "I just opened her mind up to other possibilities." Maggie nods, quietly. "Harry knew how Frank was and didn't do anything about it." She stares at me. "But you... you fixed it the first time we met." She has her hand on my arm again, rubbing it casually up and down my bicep. "You know, you're my hero, Nick." She smiles. "So you and Uncle Harry..." I don't finish. "Wow!" I add. "Oh God, he was so fucking good in bed!" She smiles at the memory. "I don't know if it was his natural skill or suggestions from the transmitter. Frankly, I didn't care. That man really made me wet the sheets, Nick. He could completely drain every ounce of energy from my body and have it pooling on the bed between my legs." She sighs, and then looks up and catches me blushing. "Oh, I'm sorry if I'm embarrassing you, Nick." She teases. "But this is part of why I've come to see you." Her hand slides up across my shoulder and down my chest. "You've got the transmitter, Nick." As she leans her mouth up next to my ear, her tits brush across my arm. "You can make anyone do whatever you want." She whispers, holding her tits against me for emphasis. "I never asked you before, Nick, because... well, with you and Nicole dating... I mean that would have been seriously wrong." She smiles. "But, now..." "Um... it's not working." Is all I can think of to say. "I can't figure out how to charge it." I blurt out. "Well, looks like it's a good thing I came over." Maggie leans back, smiling, her hard nipples pushing against the material of her top. "Where is it, Nick?" She asks, her braless tits bouncing as she steps down from the barstool, and hooks her arm through mine. "It's in my overnight bag in the bedroom." I answer, walking with her down the hallway. "Your uncle was kinky, too, Nick." She whispers as we enter the master bedroom. My heart skips a beat as I realize that mine and mom's stuff is all in one bedroom. Maggie's hanging on my arm, continuing her story. "He liked really kinky things." She whispers, teasingly, while pushing her tits into my arm. "Nothing he would ever put on a video, though." "What kind of things?" I ask, hoping to keep her distracted enough that she won't notice the sleeping arrangements. I retrieve the transmitter from my overnight bag and lead Maggie back into the hallway. "He liked me to fuck him in the ass." She says, staring into my eyes for a reaction. My face must have registered complete shock because she laughs uproariously. "Oh yeah, conservative Uncle Harry." She laughs. "Loved it when I'd use a strap-on dildo. He used to cum like a fountain while I pumped in and out of his asshole." "Uh... how do we charge the transmitter, Maggie?" I ask, not knowing what else to say to her. "Come with me." She says, excitedly, dragging me by the arm into Uncle Harry's study. "Let me have it." She says, reaching for the transmitter. Sliding it open, like she's done it a hundred times, she bends down and inserts it, bottom first, into a tiny nook on the underside of Uncle Harry's desk. I kneel down and see what, at first glance, looks like decorative wood, but is actually a docking station for the transmitter. "Awesome!" I exclaim. Now I'll be able to take care of dad. "How long does it take?" I ask. "I'm not sure." She answers, running her hands through my hair while I'm still kneeling on the floor. "I don't think Harry ever ran it all the way down before." She steps closer, tucking the back of my head into the crotch of her shorts, massaging my scalp with her hands. "It's not really fair, you know." She says, in an exaggerated pouty voice. "What's not fair, Maggie?" I ask, standing up and turning towards her. I assume she means that I have the transmitter and not her. "It's not fair that you've seen video of me completely naked... not to mention, in very compromising positions. My own daughter has seen you, completely naked in uninhibited, adventurous ways. Isn't that what you said?" She asks, rhetorically, as she wraps her arms around my waist and looks up at me with a big smile on her face. "But I've never seen you naked." She says, brushing her body up and down against the bulge in my pants. "Do you think that's fair, Nick." She asks, again using her little girl, pouty voice, as she unbuttons my shirt. I don't answer. I just slide my hands around her waist and cup her ass cheeks, drawing her to me. "Have you ever fucked a mother and her daughter, Nick?" She whispers in my ear as she peels my shirt off my shoulders. "Um... um..." I'm stuttering, startled by the question, thinking about mom and Susan. "Oh Christ, you have the transmitter." She says, amazement in her voice and on her face. "You could do whoever you want, whenever you want, can't you." "Um... pretty much." I answer. "But I don't just use it for sex." I add, maybe a little too defensively." "What else do you use it for, Nick." Maggie asks, while pulling the zipper of my shorts down. She kneels down, taking my shorts down with her and I step out of them. She's eye level with my cock, covered only by my jockey shorts. "I used it on a bully at school once." I answer. "And, um, your husband, of course..." I gasp, while she runs her hands over my ever-growing bulge, behind my white briefs. "I... um... I'm going to use it to get my dad to stop pestering my mom." I answer, as Maggie, pulls the elastic waistband of my jockey shorts out over the tip of my hard cock. "Oh my." She sighs, licking the head of my cock even before she gets my jockey shorts off the rest of it. "Oh God!" I groan, moving my feet apart for balance. I've got built up tension in my balls since yesterday when I was watching mom get dressed. Maggie pulls my jockey shorts all the way down, while sliding her lips over my rigid shaft. "You're the perfect size, Nick." She says. "Your cock will fit nicely wherever you want to put it." She smiles teasingly, while holding my cock in her hand and licking all around it like an ice cream cone. "You know, Nick, you made Frank a much better lover than he ever was before. I don't know what you said to him, but he's attentive, loving and always tries to make me cum before he does." "Glad I could help." I pant, while Maggie continues licking and nibbling on my throbbing cock. "But I don't always want attentive and loving, Nick." She smiles at me, while stroking her hand up and down my rigid shaft. "I need adventurous and uninhibited, sometimes, too." She says, nibbling on the underside of my cock. "I need explosive and thunderous sex, Nick". She says, before sliding her lips all the way down my shaft and burying my cock head in her throat." "You... want... me... to... give... Frank... another... suggestion?" I manage to ask, while pumping my cock in and out of Maggie's moist mouth. "No! Nick!" She says, stopping abruptly and just holding my aching cock in her hand. "You could give Frank a million suggestions and he'll never be Mr. Thunderous and Explosive." She shakes her head. "I want you to use the transmitter on me, Nick. Just like Harry did." She calms down and continues her licking. "You can give me thunderous and explosive orgasms, Nick. You know you can!" "Oh fuck! Maggie!" I cry, as she cups my balls while pumping my cock in and out of her warm mouth. "Yeah, just like that!" I breathe; as the tension builds and I feel my balls tighten, signaling my approaching release. She stops again, pulling her mouth back and squeezing my cock with her hand. "Will you do it, Nick?" She looks at me, imploringly. "Will you use the transmitter to fulfill my fantasies?" "Yes, whatever." I cry. "Please keep going, Maggie!" I plead. "Please, I really need this!" "Need what?" She asks, innocently, while flicking her tongue against the head of my throbbing cock." Say it, Nick. What do you need?" Maggie smiles at me seductively. "I need you to suck my cock, Maggie!" I cry, dry humping against her hand. "And you'll do what, Nick?" She asks, coyly. "I'll use the transmitter on you, Maggie!" I yell. "I'll give you... um..." I stop, trying to remember what words she'd used. "Thunderous and explosive, Nick?" She smiles. "Yes! Thunderous and explosive orgasms." I cry. "Please, Maggie!" "Oh, don't be such a baby." She teases, sucking my swollen cock back into her mouth, while she gently squeezes my balls. I shoot almost immediately, filling her mouth with several large loads of cum. She expertly swallows every drop and licks my cock clean before standing up. "Like mother, like daughter, huh, Nick?" Maggie laughs. "What time do you expect your mother back?" She asks, eyeing the door. "Anytime now!" I say, grabbing my clothes, as I check my watch. "Well, hopefully the transmitter will be charged by tonight." She says, kissing my cheek. "Nicole has a date and Frank has the late shift. Will you come over tonight, Nick?" "I'll try." I answer, honestly. "It depends on what my mom has planned." I tell her. "Use the transmitter, Nick." She smiles. "That's what it's there for!" She says, running her hands over my naked ass and biting my left nipple. "Ouch!" I say, but my cock jumps at the erotic sensation. "Pain is not all bad, Nick." Maggie says, stroking my recovering cock. "You'll see." She says. "Maggie." I say tentatively. "It's been quite a while since I've seen that video." I say, gently cupping her breasts though her halter-top. "I mean... could I..." "A little preview for tonight?" She asks. "Of course, Nick, sweetie." Maggie says, pulling the string of her halter-top over her head and dropping the cloth below her pert, grapefruit-sized tits. Her erect nipples are thick and dark poking out like bullets from her large rose-colored areolas. I gently lift her fleshy breast to my mouth and lick her areola, all around her hard nipple, without touching it. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 03 "Mmmmmm." Maggie moans, pulling my head to her breast. "That feels nice." I unsnap her tight shorts and pull her zipper down, as I continue to lick her large breast. She's still stroking my cock, which is now fully recovered, while I slip my hand inside her bikini panties. I'm running my fingers through her thick curly hair and sucking her nipple into my mouth, when I hear a car door. "Fuck!" I yell, pulling my hand out of her pants and fumbling with my clothes. "That's my mom." "Too bad the transmitter isn't charged." Maggie says, pulling her halter-top, back over her breasts and zipping up her shorts. "You're everything I hoped you'd be, Nick." She says, as the front door opens. "Hi mom." I call, a little too cheerily. "You remember Mag, uh... Mrs. Devlin, don't you mom?" "Of course." Mom says, extending her hand, while eyeing me suspiciously. "How are you Maggie?" "I'm great, Elaine." Maggie says, shaking hands with mom. "I just came over because I never really got a chance to express my condolences." She says, greeting mom, like she came over just to see her and I just happened to be home. "Thank you, Maggie." Mom says, heading towards the kitchen. "Can I get you a cup of tea?" "That would be wonderful." Maggie says, squeezing my ass cheek and winking at me, as she follows mom into the kitchen. As they settle into a comfortable conversation about Harry, I sit on the barstool, pretending to read a magazine, nursing my Diet Coke and watching them. In my mind, I start comparing the attributes of these two late-thirties sexy women. Maggie's tits are larger than mom's and her nipples, still poking out the front of her halter-top, are darker and thicker. They both have relatively flat stomachs and slender waistlines and mom has a tight, round ass that always draws my attention, no matter what she's wearing. Maggie's ass is firm and round, with a more pronounced curve to it, which, combined with her larger tits, gives her more of an hourglass shape. They both have great legs; mom's are more muscular, but Maggie's are well toned and shapely, too. I'm still reveling in the idea that Nicole's mom just gave me a blowjob, and invited me over to fuck her, when my thoughts are interrupted by a question from Mom. "Hello! Earth to Nick." Mom laughs. "Did you hear what I asked?" She says, smiling at me. "Sorry, mom." I say. "I was reading." I lie. "I said, Maggie and I are going to go get some lunch and do a little shopping. Do you want to come with us?" Mom asks. Of course I want to cum with both of them, but that's not what she's asking. "Nah. Thanks. I think I'll just stay here, if it's okay." I answer. Both women smile and nod as if that was the answer they were expecting. "I'll be ready in a minute, Maggie." Mom says, going into the bedroom. "What did the lawyer say, mom?" I ask, as I follow her into the bedroom. "He's going to check the court records and we should know something tomorrow." She says, placing her hand on my cheek. "I'll try to be better company tonight." She whispers, kissing me lightly on the lips. "Now go visit with Maggie a minute while I use the bathroom." She smiles. "The transmitter should be charged by the time we get back, Nick." Maggie whispers, while running her fingers lightly over the front of my shorts. "I'm soaking wet, just thinking about what you'll do with it." She says, just as mom walks back into the room. "Okay, Maggie." Mom says, picking up her purse. "I'm all set. Bye Nick." She says, kissing my cheek. "See you later, Nick." Maggie smiles, as they walk out the door. "Have fun." I call after them, my cock throbbing in my shorts. While they're gone, I inspect the docking station for the transmitter. It has two wires, one connected to Uncle Harry's computer and the other to a power strip. I turn on the computer and a pop up window opens, asking if I have updates for the NST software. I click no and a progress bar opens, showing that the transmitter is 70% charged. I make a copy of the software and e-mail it to myself, so I'll have it at home. I sit, staring blindly at the progress bar, thinking about this morning's visit from Nicole's mom. I can't believe she knows about the transmitter and wants me to use it on her. How weird is that? I spend over an hour at the computer, searching for information about my dad, getting both his home and work addresses. I've formed a tentative plan to visit him at work, mainly because I don't want to run into Miss Bimbo. I've learned enough about the transmitter to know that I don't want to give him any hasty suggestions that might backfire. I need to find out exactly what he's put in motion regarding the divorce and the money. I start fantasizing about ways to punish him, too, including, but not limited to, making him impotent, fucking his girlfriend while he watches, and having Maggie fuck him in the ass with her strap-on. I'm still sitting there, contemplating, when mom and Maggie come bursting in the door, laughing like schoolgirls. "Hi Nick." They both say, and then look at each other and start laughing again. "Sorry." Mom says, barely able to contain her laughter. "Maggie and I never knew we had so much in common." She says and I start to panic, wondering what she means. "Within minutes, we were finishing each other's sentences and we liked the same outfits, everything." She says, smiling. "Your mom is great!" Maggie gushes. "You're lucky to have her." She says, as if admonishing me for not appreciating her more. "I know." I say, defensively. "She's the best mom in the world!" Wondering if mom was complaining about me to Maggie. "He knows how lucky he is." Mom says, wrapping her arm around my shoulder. "And I know how lucky I am, too." She says, kissing me on the cheek, jutting the tip of her tongue against my skin, in an intimate expression, unseen by our guest. "Let me help you with those." I say, noticing the shopping bags for the first time. "What did you buy?" I ask, remembering the sexy fashion show the last time mom went shopping, with her friend Mary. "A couple of new outfits that Maggie helped me pick out." She says, smiling at Maggie. "And helped me try on." "We're the same size." Maggie explains. "So we tried on the same outfits, together in the dressing room." She blushes slightly, as she tells me and I let my imagination run wild. Ever since I gave mom the suggestion about enjoying the taste of pussy, she's practically been addicted to it. When Susan is in town, I might as well not be alive. Well, that's not exactly true, because both mom and Susan love to be fucked after they've had their pussies eaten. I've watched mom eat Susan's pussy, continuously, through multiple orgasms, before they begin to include me in the action. Knowing how mom feels about women, I bet she loved stripping in the dressing room with Maggie. "I'm surprised we didn't get thrown out." Mom says, and my mouth must have dropped open, because she quickly adds. "We were laughing and having such a great time making fun of some of the outfits." "Oh that one." Maggie adds, laughing hysterically, her braless tits bouncing inside her halter-top. "You should have seen your mom, trying on this one top, trying to get it to cover everything. When she pulled it one way, she was uncovered over here." She says, showing me on her own chest, by pulling her halter-top slightly to one side. "When she pulled it the other way... well." Having drawn my eyes to her tits, Maggie's eyes drop to the bulge forming in my shorts. "It was designed for something besides wearing in public." Mom says, laughing. "That's for sure." I'm checking out Maggie's hardening nipples, while she's glancing at my crotch. Mom is taking her packages into the bedroom. "The transmitter is charged." I tell her, lowering my voice so mom won't hear. "Good." She smiles. "What time shall I expect you?" She whispers. "I want to be ready." "What time is Nicole leaving?" I ask, not wanting to be there when her boyfriend picks her up. "Seven." She smiles. "I'll be there at 7:01." I joke, as mom walks back into the room. "Who wants some dinner?" Mom says. "I'm grilling burgers and I have some potato salad. You're welcome to stay, Maggie." Mom says, heading for the kitchen. "Oh, thanks, Elaine." Maggie says. "But I have to get home. Thanks for a great afternoon." She calls to mom. "I had a wonderful day." She says, looking at me. "Thank you, Maggie." Mom calls from the kitchen. "I forgot about all that lawyer nonsense for a few hours." She says, from the doorway. "It was great!" "It'll all work out." She assures her, looking from me to the transmitter. "I have a feeling that these troubles will be behind you before you know it." She says, as she's leaving. "I hope so." Mom says, going back into the kitchen. I walk Maggie to the door and risk a brief kiss, before she leaves. "See you tonight." I whisper. "I can't wait, Nick." She says, squeezing my hard cock through my shorts, and then walking down the sidewalk towards her house. I watch the sway of her curvy ass for a minute, before closing the door. "Did you buy anything sexy?" I ask mom, embracing her from behind as she's peeling lettuce for our burgers. "Well, Maggie did talk me into a couple of halter tops, like she was wearing today." She says, turning towards me and wrapping her arms around my back. "I don't know if they're sexy, but it feels sexy going braless like that in public." She says, kissing me. "You guys really tried on outfits in the dressing room together?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at mom. "It wasn't like that at all, Nick." Mom smiles. "But she does have a lovely body. Her breasts are really firm, for their size." She says, teasing me. "Did you notice?" "How would I have noticed?" I stammer. "I wasn't there when she took her top off." I'm wondering if Maggie let something slip. "I know." Mom says, slapping me playfully. "But I saw you staring at them. You had to notice how they looked." She says, smiling at me. "Well, yeah." I answer, relieved. "I guess I did kind of notice." I say, blushing. "So, Nick." Mom says, pressing her body against mine. "Would you like me to wear those kinds of tops?" She asks. "Sure, Mom." I answer. "They really are pretty sexy." My cock is hardening, making it's presence known against mom's pussy mound. "Mmmm." Mom says, nuzzling her face into my neck. "It seems you do think they're sexy." She says, grinding her mound against my bulge. "After dinner, I think we should take a shower and wash away all our troubles. What do you think?" "I think that's a great idea, mom." I say, humping my cock up and down against her hard pelvic bone. "What can I do to help get dinner ready faster?" I ask, breaking the embrace. It's an early dinner and we're done cleaning up by 5:30 p.m. With an hour and a half before I promised I'd be at Maggie's, I remind mom about washing away our troubles. We take our time lathering each other, luxuriating in the erotic slipperiness of our soapy flesh. I tease mom's tits endlessly, while her expert hands slither over my cock and balls. When we finally rinse off, mom kneels in front of me, taking my swollen, purplish cock into her warm, wet mouth, and expertly finishes me off, swallowing every drop of my powerful eruption. A few minutes later she's lying on her back on the bed, with me kissing and licking my way from her ankles to her thighs. I spend an excruciatingly long time licking her upper thighs and all around her pussy, before finally licking the outer lips of her labia. She is soaking wet, writhing on the bed, by the time I dip the tip of my tongue into her juicy pussy. "Oh yeah!" Mom moans, arching her back and sucking my tongue deeper into her enflamed hole. Lapping up her delicious juice, I tongue fuck her, using a slow, rhythmic pace that has her bucking her ass off the bed, entangling her fingers in my hair and rocking her pussy against my mouth. Replacing my tongue with two fingers, I gently suck her clit into my mouth, while finger fucking her with the same slow rhythm. Ohhhhhhhhh! Fuck!" Mom yells, as I begin flicking my tongue across the tip of her clit, while using my fingers to massage the inner walls of her steamy, hot pussy. Gushing pussy juice and bucking frantically against my mouth and fingers, she tightens her grip on my hair, until it feels like she's trying to pull my whole head inside of her. Clenching her legs together, as her orgasm peaks, she jerks spasmodically, flooding my face with her thick creamy froth. "Oh my God, Nick!" Mom sighs, collapsing back on the bed, breathing heavily, while I gently lap up her excreted nectar. I clean her upper thighs and ass cheeks with my tongue, savoring her exotic taste, while slowly working my way back towards her sensitive pussy lips. Using my mouth, my tongue and my fingers, I extract another powerful orgasm from her before sliding up her body and plunging my hard cock into her pulsating pussy. "Ohhhhhhhh! God! Fuck me, Nick!" Mom moans, as I begin moving in and out of her, with long, slow strokes. Parting her lips with my tongue, we begin a slow, steady rhythm, kissing and moving in tandem, with the taste of sex on our entwined tongues increasing our arousal. Rather than our usual slamming against each other, our bodies dance together in a slow grind, building momentum and driving us to a frenzied, manic crescendo that leaves us sweat-soaked and depleted. As our breathing returns to normal, I check the clock and it is 6:45. I'm supposed to meet Maggie in fifteen minutes. I slowly disentangle myself from the sheets and my mother's legs and start towards the shower. "Where are you going?" Mom asks, sleepily. "I'll be right back." I say, going into my room and getting the transmitter. "Mom?" I say, spinning the dial and pushing the button. It's been a long time since I've used it and I'm hoping it still works. "Yes." She says in the transmitter-induced monotone. "You are going to have a restful night's sleep and not notice that I'm gone." I tell her, pausing to decide if there is anything else I want to say. "Okay, dear." Mom says, flatly. "Mom, what was going on with you and Maggie in the dressing room today?" I ask, wondering if Mom wasn't trying to substitute Maggie for Susan, since she hasn't been home for a while. "That was just girl fun." She responds. "I didn't get the impression that Maggie would be interested at all. I don't know her that well, but she has such great tits, I really did want to suck on them." She says. "If she does become interested, Mom, you will propose a threesome with me, okay?" I tell her, wondering if I can pull this off. "Okay, Nick." She answers, dutifully. "Good night, Mom." I say, pressing the button on the transmitter. Mom turns over and is breathing softly as I leave the room. Having showered and changed, I arrive at Maggie's house a little after seven. She answers the door in a transparent silk robe, her hard nipples prominently pushing against the see-through material. "I've been waiting for you, Nick." She says, as she steps behind the door to let me in. As she closes the door, she kisses me on the cheek and leads me over to the couch, where we sit close, awkwardly wondering how to begin. "Did you bring the transmitter?" She asks, nervously. "Yes." I tell her, pulling it from my pocket. "It's right here." "Good." She says, sitting back on the couch, giving me a great view of her massive tits, draped in sheer white silk. "First, tell me everything you've been doing with it, Nick. I really want to hear your transmitter stories." "Well." I hesitate, not expecting this question. "I used it quite a lot at first." I tell her about trying it out on Alison and Carolyn at the mall, and then using it to undo the post transmission suggestion for Nicole. I tell her about Nicole and I visiting their neighbor and then going to the mall to visit Carolyn again. I don't give her every detail, but she's such a good listener that I reveal more than I intended. As I talk, Maggie leans forward, resting her hand on my leg and letting her gorgeous tits hang loose behind her thin robe. I skip telling her about my mother and instead tell her about Mrs. Edwards, my English teacher. This seems to arouse a great deal of interest. "You hid in the closet, watching them the whole time?" She asks, as her hand strokes up and down my leg. "Yes. It was very erotic." I answer, shifting my hardening cock inside my jeans. "You seem a little uncomfortable." Maggie says, leaning over to undo my jeans. "Let's make you more comfortable, while you tell me the rest." She says, pulling my zipper down and tugging my jeans off my legs. My hard cock is pushing against the white material of my jockey shorts, making a little tent in the front. "Why don't you just get undressed, Nick." Maggie says, standing in front of me and pulling my polo shirt over my head. "Your stories are very arousing. See how wet you're making me?" She asks, directing my hand into the opening in her robe and pressing it between her legs. I feel the heat, just before I touch her moist, fleshy lips and her matted pubic hair. My cock hardens even more, if that's possible. "Mmmmm." She says, just holding my hand against her pussy for a minute, before kneeling down to help me remove my jockey shorts. "Tell me more about the transmitter, Nick. Did you use it on any family members." She asks, a knowing gleam in her eye, as she releases my hard cock from the confines of my shorts. "What do you mean?" I ask. "You know what I mean, Nick." She smiles, still kneeling between my legs, running her hands up and down my thighs. "I saw how you and your mother were with each other, and how all of your stuff was in one bedroom." She says, her hands sliding around my inner thighs to cup my balls. "Please tell me." She pleads, while gently stroking my cock with one hand and fondling my balls with the other. "Well, it started with Uncle Harry's videos of my mom and my sister." I tell her, while she deftly moves from hand job to blowjob. I lean back with my head on the back of the couch and eventually spill the whole story. I tell her about mom and how Nicole initially convinced me to reverse the suggestion. Then, I tell her about Susan and how I used the transmitter to turn her teasing into a threesome with her roommate. "God! That is so hot!" Maggie says, taking a breath from my throbbing cock and looking me in the eye. "So how did you get back to sleeping with your mom?" She asks, as she resumes sucking my cock and teasing my balls. "Nicole and I had a fight, Susan was back at school." I explain, while humping my ass off the couch, the tension in my balls building from Maggie's expertise and the reliving of all the sexual adventures I've had recently. I tell her about the progressive suggestions I gave mom and by the time I get to the threesome with Susan, I shoot my load into Maggie's warm mouth. I just lean back catching my breath, while she cleans me up with her talented tongue. "God Maggie! That was awesome!" I cry, as she continues to suck and lick my softening cock. "Now, it's your turn." I tell her, as I pull her up next to me, on the couch. "Tell me about your experiences with Uncle Harry and the transmitter." I say, my hand gently caressing her closest breast through the sheer material of her robe. "Harry was like part of the family." She sighs, I think more from her memory than me touching her breast. "He was just always around and it was obvious that Frank was a problem when he'd been drinking. Harry was our salvation on more than one occasion." She confesses. "Nicole and I even stayed over there a few times, to avoid Frank's rampage." I part her robe and start licking her large, dark areola, while my hand caresses her other tit. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 03 "Well, you know, one thing led to another." She says, running her fingers through my hair as I suck on her hard, thick nipple. "Consoling turned to passion and I was over there nearly everyday while Frank was at work and Nicole was at school." She says, as I switch to her other tit and run my hand across her stomach. She scoots down on the couch a little, spreading her legs as my hand reaches her thick patch of black hair. "Mmmmm." She says, as I nibble on her tit and comb my fingers through her curly, pubic hair. "This was all before Harry had developed the transmitter. Harry was a marvelous lover and always wanted to try new things." She says, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. "He told me all about his work and what he thought the transmitter could do. I naturally, volunteered to be his first subject." "And you didn't know about anyone else?" I ask, disbelievingly, as I very lightly touch the edges of her pussy lips, barely parting them with my finger. "Ohhhhh!" She gasps, spreading her legs wider, before she answers. "I really didn't Nick. That son of a bitch, if I had known what he was doing with Nicole, I'd have probably cut off his balls! I actually fantasized about leaving Frank and us becoming a decent family; Harry, Nicole and I. What a laugh!" She sits up, her anger having spoiled the mood. "I'm sorry." I tell her, honestly. "I should have kept to more erotic topics." "It's okay." She says, standing up and dropping her robe to the floor. "I understand why you had to ask and besides, you can refresh my mood instantly with the transmitter." She smiles, straddling me on the couch and pressing her lips to mine. "You are going to keep your promise, aren't you, Nick?" "Thunderous and explosive." I say, cupping my hands around her firm, round ass cheeks and slipping my tongue into her mouth. Sitting on my thighs, her wet pussy is rubbing against my soft cock, while her tits are pressed firmly against my chest. Her thick, hard nipples feel incredible rubbing against my skin as she rocks back and forth "Are you ready?" I ask, breaking the kiss and reaching for the transmitter. "Yes." She says, moving off of me. "Let's go into the bedroom, Nick." She says, pulling me to my feet. "Do you mind if I video tape what happens while you have the transmitter on?" She asks. "Don't you trust me?" I ask, smiling. "It's not just that, but the thought had crossed my mind." She laughs. "But I also want to see how you use it." She says, as we enter her room. A digital camcorder is sitting on a tripod, in the corner. "You make movies often?" I ask, teasingly. "I set this up just for us." She snaps before realizing that I'm teasing her. "Sorry, I'm just so nervous about doing this again... and excited, of course." "Maggie." I say, turning her towards me, our naked bodies only inches apart. "It's possible that you knew more or did more than you are allowed to remember." I say, my eyes searching hers for understanding. "I've found, using the transmitter with Nicole and mom, that they remember things they were told not to remember. I want to ask you some questions while we're doing this, okay?" "Okay." She says, putting her hands on my hips and resting her head against my shoulder. "I'm not sure I want to know it all, Nick." She says, as I pull her into a full embrace, my cock responding to her naked flesh pressing into mine. "I know." I say, gently rubbing her back, while my hard cock tries to create more room for itself between our bodies. "Whatever happened, you couldn't have done anything about it." I reassure her. "And don't forget thunderous and explosive is waiting for you on the other side." I laugh. "How could I forget that?" She says, moving back to give my cock more room to expand. "It's been a long time!" She says, emphatically. "Let's get started, shall we?" She enthuses, climbing onto the bed, while I put the ear buds in my ears and tune in her frequency. "Maggie." I say, pressing the button on the transmitter. "Yes." She says in that irksome, monotone voice produced by the transmitter. "Please answer all my questions in your regular voice with normal voice intonations, okay?" I ask her knowing that everything I say will be okay, because she's submissive right now. "Okay, Nick." She says, cheerily. "Let's start by you telling me everything Harry told you not to remember." I know this is broad, but I figure I can narrow down the questioning as we go. "Well, he told me not to remember the suggestions he gave me about orgasms." She says, and then, after some thought she continues. "And he told me that I will believe Nicole was going to his house everyday to do homework and would not be suspicious." She stops and thinks for a while. "He told me not to remember a bunch of questions he asked me." "What kind of questions?" I ask, lying on the bed next to Maggie, taking the opportunity to check out her body, while she's oblivious to my scrutinizing gaze. Lying on her back, her massive tits pull to the side, causing her thick nipples and surrounding areolas to point in the 5 o'clock and 7 o'clock positions on her right and left breast, respectively. "Questions like, 'Have I ever cheated on Frank? Have I ever had sex with a woman? Do I masturbate? What are my wildest fantasies? Would I ever do a threesome with Nicole?' Questions like that." She says, as I brush her bushy hair away from her pussy lips, to get a better look. "Bend your knees and spread your legs, Maggie." I say, as I continue my inspection of her body. "What are the answers to those questions, Maggie?" I ask her, while positioning myself between her legs. "I never cheated on Frank, except with Harry. I never had sex with a woman, although it sounds intriguing, I used to masturbate a lot, before Harry and I got together, but I don't now. My wildest fantasy is to be fucked by a well-hung black guy. And I think a threesome with Nicole would be a sick, perverted thing to do." She says, surprising me only with the fantasy. My thoughts turn immediately to Carl, Carolyn's husband and his huge, black cock. "Let's go back to his suggestions about orgasms, Maggie." I say, as I peer into her slippery pussy, which I'm holding open with my fingers. "What suggestions did Harry give you?" "Harry said that sex would be less and less satisfying with Frank, while it would become progressively more fulfilling with him. Eventually, my only orgasms would be when I had sex with him and they would get progressively more intense every time we fucked. He also told me that I would never have an orgasm while I was fucking him in the ass. I would only have them when he ate my pussy or fucked me in my pussy or my ass." Wow! Uncle Harry really was a bastard. I wonder if this means Maggie hasn't had an orgasm since he died. "Maggie, have you had an orgasm since Harry died?" I ask her. "No." She says, quietly. That explains her behavior and why she's so intent on me using the transmitter on her. As I run my fingers through her unruly, thick pubic hair, I imagine what an impassioned lover she must have been for Uncle Harry, with her orgasms increasing in intensity every time they fucked. That's a great suggestion; I'm going to have to remember it. "Maggie." I say, changing the direction of our questioning. "What was your reaction when I told you I'm fucking my mother and my sister?" She takes a little time before answering. "I think incest is sick and perverted." She says, thoughtfully. "But the way you explained it made it seem so erotic, that it made me wet." "Does it affect your answer about a threesome with Nicole?" I ask, not really interested in doing one, just wanting to know her answer. "No." She says, abruptly. "That doesn't interest me at all." "How about a threesome with me and my mom?" I ask, remembering that I haven't asked her about the dressing room incident. "That might be interesting." She says, slowly. "Although I think my first time with a woman should be just the two of us." She answers, more confidently. "Does my mom interest you in that way?" I ask, imagining her pumping her strap-on into my mom's hot pussy. "More than any woman I've met, your mom exudes a sexual energy that I think would be contagious in a situation like that." She says. "But I could never initiate that." Interesting. Mom would, of course, have no trouble at all initiating sex with a woman. I decide to stop the transmitter session, and discuss what I've learned with Maggie, before I give her any post transmission suggestions. My exploration of her body has gotten my cock rock hard, and I'd like nothing better than to give her an explosive orgasm, but I think she needs to know about the suggestion that Uncle Harry gave her about Frank first. I turn off the transmitter. "Did you do it?" She asks, looking at her watch. "Oh, wow! You did." She says, surprised by how much time has passed. Jumping off the bed, she grabs the video camera and, still completely naked, heads into the living room. "Let's watch it!" She calls back over her shoulder. "Let's talk first, Maggie." I say, watching her hook the camera to the TV, as I enter the living room. "Why?" She asks, turning to me. "What's wrong?" She asks, panic creeping into her voice. "I knew about Nicole, didn't I? We did stuff together, didn't we? Oh God! What kind of perverted mother am I?" She cries, burying her head in her hands, leaving wires dangling from the video camera. "No! Maggie! Look at me!" I say, pulling her hands away from her face and lifting her chin. "Nothing like that!" I tell her. "I'm sorry if I scared you. I just want to talk about some of the questions I asked you while you were under." "Really?" she asks sheepishly. "I guess I feel a little more guilt from my relationship with Harry than I thought." She says, trying to smile as she wipes away the tears. "Look at me! Standing here, bare ass naked in my living room with my daughter's ex-boyfriend..." She runs out of steam, before continuing and I enfold her in a comforting embrace. "Maggie." I say, kissing the top of her head. "You're a wonderful mother, who held her family together, while surviving an abusive relationship. You have every right to satisfy your sexual urges and I think after you see the tape, you'll realize how little of it you could control." "Okay." She says, as she resumes connecting video cables. "I thought I'd wake up to raw sex and an explosive orgasm." She says, sniffling. "You promised!" She says and I can't tell if she's seriously accusing me or just trying to shift gears. "I'll keep my promise." I say, sincerely. "But I think there are a couple of things you need to know first. You might change your mind." "I doubt it." She says, emphatically. "You don't know how long I've been waiting for it." "Maggie, on the video, you'll also see me checking out your naked body. I hope you're not offended. I forgot you were videoing us." I add, just before she starts the video. "Hopefully, I'll be flattered." She says, hitting the play button and sitting down on the couch, staring intently at the TV. I sit beside and we watch the three-minute video in silence. When it's over, I wait for her to speak first. "Did you see everything you wanted to?" She asks, smiling at my hard cock. Watching myself explore her body was even more erotic than doing it the first time. "Pretty much." I say. "I love your body." I assure her. "Your tits are amazing, I love your thick nipples and I've never seen so much pubic hair." I tell her. "Yeah, I'm not sure if I should trim it." She says, looking down at her unruly, black curls. "Harry liked it like this." She says, quietly. "Maybe that's reason enough to cut it. Is your mom's trimmed?" She asks. "It was trimmed into a neat triangle." I answer, knowing that we're purposely avoiding the main content of the video. "But my sister waxes it for her now and it's completely hairless." "Really?" She says, sitting up. "Now, I really do want to see it." She says. "You were concerned about how Harry set me up to have pleasure only with him, weren't you?" She asks. "Yeah." I answer. "I thought you'd want to know that and why sex with Frank was so unsatisfying before we took this any farther." I tell her. "You're a good kid, Nick!" She says, wrapping her hand around my still rigid cock. "Maybe too good for me, because I still want you to give me a thunderous and explosive fuck!" She says, absently stroking her hand up and down my cock. "Hey, a promise is a promise." I say. "I just wanted you to know, and help me figure out the right post transmission suggestion to give you." I tell her, leaning back so she has better access to my cock. "I mean, I could undo Harry's suggestion and suggest that all your orgasms are thunderous and explosive. Who knows, maybe if I just undo Harry's suggestion, you'll have thunderous and explosive orgasms all the time." "Just get me one, right now." She says, pulling me up by my hand and leading me into the bedroom. "You heard me on the video... six fucking months, Nick! No orgasm for half a fucking year!" She laughs, not because it's funny, but because she knows the draught is about to end. In the bedroom, Maggie lies down on the bed, while I put the ear buds in my ears and push the button. "Maggie." I begin. "You will have completely normal, natural reaction to all sexual stimulation, regardless of the source. You will achieve orgasms just as natural as you did before you ever met Harry. Just for tonight, you will react naturally and normally to my oral stimulation of your pussy including achieving orgasm. When I'm fucking you, you will achieve the most thunderous and explosive orgasm you have ever experienced." I'm about ready to turn off the transmitter, when I remember one more thing. "You will also be receptive if my mom makes any sexual advances." I turn off the transmitter and lay it on the dresser. "I don't feel any different." Maggie says, smiling at me as I crawl up between her legs. "You will." I promise. Beginning with the inside of her ankle, I begin planting kisses up the inside of her leg. I move my lips slowly, using my hands to gently caress her flesh around where I'm kissing. When I get to her knee, I shift to the other leg, starting back at the ankle. "I'm getting a little anxious up here, Nick." Maggie says. "I'm already wet, I don't need a lot of foreplay." "You've waited six months, Maggie." I tell her, continuing to kiss the inside of her knee. "Relax and enjoy the attention. I promise it'll be worth it." I answer, as I start to kiss and lick the inside of her left thigh. When I get almost to the top of her thigh, I again switch to the other leg and start over on the inside of her knee. "Mmmmmm. Yeah." Maggie sighs, as my lips get close to the top of her thigh. As I lick the crevice between her leg and her torso, I comb my hand through her long, curly pubic hair, caressing her mound. Finally, I lightly touch the edge of her pussy lips with my tongue. She is moist and I savor my first taste of her juices, as I run my tongue along the outside of her labia. "Okay!" Maggie sighs. "Now we're getting somewhere." Licking all around her pussy, while still caressing her hairy mound, I finally suck one of her pussy lips into my mouth. Breathing through my nose, as I suck on her pussy, her sexual aroma intoxicates me, and my cock reacts accordingly. "Ohhhhhh!" Maggie moans, spreading her legs wider and trying to get my tongue into her gaping hole. After sucking her other lip into my mouth and nibbling it for a few minutes, I spread my tongue as wide as possible and lick from the bottom of her pussy lips to the top, flattening her lips open as I go. "Fuck yes!" Maggie cries, as I stiffen my tongue and plunge it into her slippery hole. Her hips push off the bed, sucking more of my tongue into her enflamed pussy. I tongue fuck her as long as I can, and then replace my tongue with two fingers, as I move my mouth up to her clit. "Oh my God!" Maggie screams, as I wrap my mouth around her clit and lightly flick my tongue against it. Still massaging the inside of her pussy with my fingers, I turn my hand palm upward and stroke the inside of her pussy walls with my fingers. Sucking her clit and massaging her inner pussy walls, has her thrashing around on the bed, bucking her pussy against my mouth and my fingers. I keep at it until her body stiffens and she thrusts up one last time, clamping her legs tightly around my head. "Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Maggie yells, over and over as her orgasm jerks her body wildly around on the bed. Her legs loosen their grip on my head and I remove my fingers, while I lap up Maggie's sweet juice. It's as thick as cream and I could eat it all night, never tiring of the taste or the aroma. Maggie has collapsed back on the bed; her legs relaxed and splayed open, giving me unimpaired access to her steamy pussy. I continue to lap up her thick cream, licking her ass cheeks where her juice is running down. I lick all around her soggy pussy, before coming back to her sensitive lips. Brushing my tongue lightly across them, I pull a few stray hairs from my mouth, as I await her reaction. She opens her legs wider and bends her knees, welcoming my tongue back in for a second helping. I don't disappoint her, eating her saturated pussy, sucking her clit and finger fucking her through another powerful orgasm. "Oh! Oh! God!" Maggie pants. "Oh! Oh! Fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She screams, as she pulls my face more tightly against her pussy and squeezes her legs around my head. Her body is clenched in a spasmodic fit, as her second orgasm of the night, hell, of the fucking year, assaults her senses and she gushes her sweet juice all over my face. This time when she relaxes her legs, I only lap at her delicious nectar for a minute or two before kissing my way up her body. I stop at her breasts, licking around the sides, sucking her nipples into my mouth, while I maneuver my cock into position. When my kisses reach her neck, my cock is poised at the entrance to her pleasure center. Raising myself up, I lock eyes with her, watching her reaction, as I glide my shaft inside her slick, velvety chasm. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" Maggie moans, as my hard cock easily penetrates her slippery pussy. Holy fuck! Her pussy is on fire, and it engulfs my throbbing cock, as I plunge deeper into her sizzling tunnel. When I bottom out, with my balls slapping her ass cheeks and my pelvic bone crushing her clit, I close my eyes and lower my mouth to hers. Without preamble, we start moving as one, grinding and pumping, pistoning in and out. My steel rod crushes her velvety walls, displacing her frothy cream and forcing it around my shaft, lubricating its next descent. The friction builds against her slick, hot pussy walls, as she arches her back and grinds her clit against my pelvic bone. Faster and faster, I keep pounding. Her nails dig into my ass cheeks, urging me to pummel her harder, and break through the intangible barrier that holds back her release. "Oh fuck, Nick!" Maggie yells. "I'm getting... so fucking... close! You feel... so goddamn... good!" Her breath is coming in gasps, as her hips buck wildly off the bed. She's clawing at my ass and my lower back, pulling her shoulders up off the bed, as she starts to jerk and spasm uncontrollably. "Aarrrrrrrrrghh!" Maggie bellows, as she clenches her pussy muscles around my hard cock and sinks her teeth into my shoulder. Shaking and quivering, she rides out the explosive orgasm, taking me along with her, as I shoot my heavy load deep within her pulsating pussy. She continues to quiver through the aftershocks of her orgasm, as we gasp for breath and our sweat soaked chests heave against each other. Finally, our bodies are motionless, depleted for the moment, but still connected, with the promise of more to come. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 03 "Explosive?" I ask, brushing the matted hair from her forehead. "Mmmmm. Thunderous." She sighs, wiggling her hips and sloshing my spent cock around in her soggy pussy. "Thank you, Nick." She says, kissing my lips tenderly. "You don't know how much I needed that." "You not only needed it, Maggie." I say, returning her kiss. "You deserved it." "Thank you." She whispers. As we lay together in post coital bliss, she returns to earlier topics. "Nick, what really happened between you and Nicole?" She asks. "Like I told you, Maggie." I answer. "Mostly it was distance. But it was also the transmitter. I used it to direct and control Nicole, learning, too late I guess, that controlling another person is not a good basis for a healthy relationship. It doesn't grow and develop. It becomes boring." "You are definitely not your Uncle Harry." She says, smiling at me. "So, what else did you tell me when you had the transmitter on?" She asks, raising her eyebrows. "I just undid the control that Uncle Harry put on your orgasms. I told you to have normal and natural sexual reactions, except tonight when I fucked you, you'd have the most explosive and thunderous orgasm ever." I say smiling at her. "Did I do okay?" "You did wonderfully." She says, rocking her body against mine and pushing her tongue into my mouth. My cock recovers enough for us to start moving again. This time is less urgent, but no less tumultuous, as the tension builds longer and our ultimate release is even stronger than before. We both finally collapse, exhausted and spent. I wake up wondering where I am and then realize I'm lying on top of Maggie, with my cock still inside her pussy. The clock says, 12:30 a.m. and I panic, unsure when Nicole or Frank are due home. Gently disengaging myself from Maggie, I crawl off the foot of the bed as she rolls over, pulling the sheet around her. Grabbing the transmitter, I go into the living room to get my clothes. Just as I finish getting dressed, a key is inserted into the front door. Fuck! I duck into the kitchen, as Nicole and her date come in the front door. "Shhhh." Nicole says. "Get us a couple of cokes, while I check on my mom and dad." Nicole says, walking down the hall. Fuck! I duck into the laundry room, out of sight of her date, as he comes into the kitchen, grabbing the cokes from the fridge. The laundry room leads into the garage and there's a back door off the kitchen, but it's locked and chained. I'm sure I'd make to much noise trying to get it open. I'm reviewing my options, as Nicole comes back into the living room and sits down next to her date, turning off all the lights except one. "God Nicole." He whispers. "I can't believe you actually did that in the car! I almost hit a fucking tree." He adds. I can guess what he's talking about and I smile at the memory of Nicole and I in that exact situation. "After all those points you scored, it was the least I could do." Nicole whispers, giggling, and I hear the rustling of clothing and the unmistakable sound of heavy petting. So Nicole's boyfriend is a jock? Who would have guessed? "Mmmm. Bobby." Nicole moans softly, as I creep into the kitchen to see what's going on, staying in the shadows, so I won't be seen. Nicole has her panties off, her skirt pulled up to her waist, and her legs spread, inviting Bobby to partake of her delicacies. The lamp casts a dull glow on her glistening pussy and I can't help but contrast her fuzzy brown triangle with her mother's thicker, black bush. "Are you sure your parents are asleep?" Bobby asks, kneeling on the floor in front of her. "My mom's asleep, but my dad's not home." Nicole answers. "We'll have to watch for his headlights." "Jesus, Nicole!" Bobby says. "You want to do this in your living room when your dad could walk in any minute?" He asks, leaning back and looking at her. "You're the jock, Bobby." She teases, spreading her legs wider, and teasing her pussy lips open with her finger. "I'll watch out for my dad, while you show me how you score." She teases, bringing her wet finger to his lips and killing any resistance he may have had left. I've never watched anyone fuck before, well, at least, not in a voyeuristic way, when they didn't know I was watching. "Goddamn, why am I arguing?" Bobby asks. "Any guy would kill to be where I am." He says, burying his head between her legs. I watch him lick and suck on Nicole's pussy, with just a little pang of jealousy, wishing I could be lapping up her delicious cream. My cock is rock hard by the time Nicole clamps her legs around Bobby's head and her juices are running down his chin. "Oh fuck!" She whispers, relaxing her legs and leaning her head back. I can smell her from here and the familiar aroma takes me back to the last time her and I fucked. She rode me like a wild woman on Uncle Harry's bed. I'm rubbing my cock through my shorts, as I watch her pull Bobby's pants down to his ankles, push him down on the couch and mount his hard cock. It's kind of weird, watching Nicole fuck someone else, but they seem so right together. Bouncing up and down on Bobby's cock, she kisses him passionately, while he slides his hands up under her blouse. He has great endurance, or the blowjob in the car took the edge off, because I count at least two orgasms for Nicole by the time he shoots his load. "Oh fuck! Nicole!" He breathes, pushing his legs out straight, as he squeezes her ass cheeks, keeping her firmly mounted on his cock. Raising himself up on his heels, he thrusts up into her as his body spasms and jerks against her pussy. "I love you, Bobby." Nicole says, as their mutual orgasms subside and they catch their breath. "I love you too, Nicole." He breathes. "I just don't know what I ever did to deserve you." He kisses her, while rocking her gently on his spent cock. My cock is aching and I just want to get out of here. Bobby finally leaves, and I'm getting ready to go, when I remember the video camera. I go into the living room and erase the three-minute video that Maggie and I made earlier. "What are you doing here?" Nicole asks, from the hallway, as I'm opening the front door to leave. I figured she'd be asleep by now, in a post-orgasmic stupor. "I uh, wanted to see how you're doing." I say, not very convincingly. "So you're, what, sneaking out of my house in the middle of the night?" She asks, walking towards me. I suddenly realize that she only has on a flimsy spaghetti strap nightie and bikini panties. She looks great with her nipples pushing out the material as it stretches across her firm, little tits. She's standing with her hands on her hips, waiting for an explanation, while I consider whether to use the transmitter. "I saw your boyfriend leave." I say, trying to sound convincing. "And I thought I'd just pop in and say hi. The front door was open, but once I got in, I realized that you must have already gone to bed, so I was leaving." I'm staring at her barely covered body, while she's looking at something entirely different on the floor behind the couch. Oh fuck! It's Maggie's robe. Picking up the robe and stepping closer to me, she sees that my shoes are untied and my clothes aren't exactly aligned. "You've been fucking my mother, haven't you?" She says, her eyes wide and her mouth gaping open. "You aren't satisfied fucking your own family, you come in here and fuck mine!" She's pounding her fists against my chest and tears are streaming down her cheeks. "You used the transmitter on my mother, didn't you, Nick?" She yells. "Didn't you?" "Use the transmitter, Nick." Maggie's voice comes from behind Nicole. "Use the fucking transmitter, before Frank comes home!" Maggie has walked into the living room, stark naked. She takes the robe from Nicole and slips her arms into it. "Mother?" Nicole says, turning and looking incredulously at her mother. "Nick!" Maggie shouts, as she turns towards Nicole. "Now, baby, it's not like what you think at all." I'm tuning the transmitter with shaky hands, putting the ear buds in my ears. Nicole turns around and tries to pull it away from me, but Maggie grabs her arms. Nicole struggles and Maggie's huge tits bounce around as she tries to control her daughter. I push the button and Nicole stops struggling. "Now what?" I ask Maggie, as she releases Nicole's arms, her face flush and her tits still heaving. "Now we just back her up, to just before she saw you." She says, matter-of-factly, not bothering to close the robe. "Tell her that whatever woke her up, must have been in a dream. There is no one in the living room. Then, push the button again as you leave." Maggie says, shaking her head wearily. "I'm sorry, Nick." Maggie apologizes. "I never should have fallen asleep. I'm surprised Nicole didn't invite Bobby in for a little while." She says, quietly. "Probably realized her dad would be home any minute." "I was just leaving as they got home." I tell her. "I had to hide in the kitchen until he left. Then I remembered the video and decided to erase it before I left." I say, pointing to the video camera, still hooked up to the TV. "I was at the front door, when Nicole walked out from her bedroom." "Oh fuck!" Maggie says, staring at the video camera. "I can't believe I was so careless with everything." She says, indicating her robe and the camera. Nicole is standing still, her eyes glazed over, staring at nothing. "Just take care of it, Nick." She says, impatiently. "We'll be much more careful in the future." She smiles, coyly at me. "Thank god for the transmitter. This could have been a real mess." She adds. I give Nicole the suggestion, and then turn to kiss Maggie good night. As I press my lips to hers, she opens her mouth; we end up with our tongues entwined, my hand squeezing her bare breast and her hand rubbing my hard cock through my shorts. "You'd better go, Nick." Maggie pants, as she pulls her head back, but doesn't let go of my cock. "Can you come over tomorrow?" She asks, running her palm up and down my cock and pressing her thumb against my cockhead. "Tell me what time and I'll be here." I whisper, while dry humping my cock against her hand. "I'll call you, or stop by, when everyone's gone." She says, breathlessly. I walk out the door as Maggie retreats into the hallway, leaving Nicole alone in the living room when I shut off the transmitter. I sneak across their front lawn, heading for Uncle Harry's house, when Frank pulls in the driveway. Ducking behind some shrubbery, I stay perfectly still until he's in the house, and I can breathe again. On the short walk home, I can't get the image of Nicole and Maggie, mother and daughter, both nearly naked in their living room, out of my mind. My cock is rock hard, by the time I shed my clothes, grab the transmitter and crawl into bed beside mom. Dialing mom's frequency and pushing the button, I give her a post transmission suggestion that she will wake up horny when I turn the transmitter off. "Nick." Mom whispers. "Are you awake?" She's rolling over and pressing her naked body against mine. "Mom?" I answer, trying to sound sleepy. "What's wrong?" I ask, innocently, lying on my back with mom cuddled up next to me. "Nothing's wrong, sweetheart." Mom says, her hand lightly massaging my chest as she drapes one leg over me. "Have you been dreaming about me?" Mom teases, when her thigh brushes against my hard cock. "Must have been." I answer, turning towards her and pulling her into a full frontal embrace. Her tits are crushed against my chest as my cock moves against her pussy mound. "Fuck me, Nick." Mom says, turning onto her back and spreading her legs. I slide my body over hers as she pulls her knees up and pushes her legs wide open. I hook my arms behind her knees and pull her legs farther up, nearly bending her in half. With her knees pushed against her tits, I lean up to enjoy the sight of my mother's hairless pussy; her pussy lips are sticking straight up, flanked by her round ass cheeks. She looks sexy as hell like this, and using my hand to bend my cock into her opening, I slide it down into her slick, anxious hole. "Ohhhhhh yeah! Nicky!" Mom coos, as my cock bottoms out in her fiery pussy, and my balls slap against her ass cheeks. "Fuck me hard!" She yells as I start pumping my throbbing cock in and out of her wet pussy. This is one of my mom's favorite positions because she has the least control. I'm holding her legs, so she can't clamp them around me when she comes, so I end up fucking her through several orgasms, before I cum. "Fuck! Oh my God!" Mom is pushing her hands against the headboard, gritting her teeth and thrashing her head back and forth, as I pummel her soggy pussy. Finally, just as another orgasm rips through mom, and images of Nicole and Maggie flood my brain, I slam down hard, erupting inside my mother's hungry pussy. Releasing her legs, I collapse onto her cushy tits, as she brings her feet back down on the bed. Our bodies, slick with sweat, mold together, as I push my tongue into her mouth and we kiss passionately. No outside images intrude on this moment with mom and for this instant there is nowhere I would rather be. "I love you." I whisper, brushing my lips across her cheek and down to her neck. "I love you, too, Nick." She sighs. "Thanks for waking up and taking care of your horny mother." She laughs. "The pleasure is all mine." I say, kissing just below her earlobe. "That's what you think!" She counters, squeezing my ass and grinding her pussy against my spent cock. The next morning, mom wakes me up as she's leaving to visit the lawyer. "I'll probably be home before lunchtime." She says, kissing me on the cheek. "Thanks again for last night." She whispers, rubbing my ass through the sheet. "I'll see you later." "Take your time." I tell her. "There are a few people I want to see this afternoon." I say, turning on to my back, pulling the sheet off and exposing my morning hard-on. "I'll need the car when you get home, but I'll be home for dinner." I say, as mom bends over the bed and plants a big sloppy kiss on the tip of my cock. My cock responds with a jump and mom trails her tongue down the length of it, and kisses my balls. "Mmmmmm. That's nice." I say, spreading my legs, as mom stands back up. "Sorry, I can't be late for the lawyer." She smiles, apologetically. "I'll make up for it tonight." She says, hurrying out of the bedroom. "I love you, Nick! Have a great day!" She calls from the front door. I hit the shower and I'm toweling off as the doorbell rings. I figure it's Maggie, so I don't bother getting dressed. Looking through the peephole, I confirm it's her and stand behind the door as I open it. She wearing her trademark halter top and shorts outfit, this one in shades of blue. She looks terrific and my smile is instantaneous. She's already smiling, but it widens considerably when she sees I'm naked and already sporting a significant hard-on. "Wow! You always answer the door like this?" She asks, reaching for my hard cock, as I close the door behind her. "Only for women I know well enough." I smile, pulling her into an embrace. I untie her halter-top, while my tongue probes her mouth. She's stroking my cock, as I pull the material from between us and crush her soft tits against my bare chest. "God, you feel good!" I breathe, as my hands cup her ass cheeks through her tight shorts. "So do you!" She whispers, squeezing my hard cock for emphasis. We're still in the entry way and I've got my back up against the wall, as we continue grinding our bodies together. Her mouth finds mine and we are writhing against each other, with our tongues entwined. "Nick!" Maggie sighs, pushing back away from me so she can undo her shorts. "I feel like I could cum, just kissing you!" She pants, pulling down her shorts and her bikini panties together and kicking them away. "Take me to bed, Nick!" She cries, pulling me towards her and grinding her bushy mound against my hard cock, as her tits press into my chest. Gripping her ass cheeks, I dry hump her hairy mound, while plunging my tongue back into her sultry mouth. Breaking the kiss, Maggie grabs my hands and pulls me down the hall. Maggie is facing me and walking backwards down the hall, excitement beaming from her face. "You've awakened me, Nick!" She says, almost giddily. "Last night, Frank came home right after you left." She continues. "I was still in my sheer robe, so he naturally assumed I had waited up for him." She smiles, shrugging. "What the hell, I thought. I felt alive and energized from my orgasms with you, so I played along." We've reached the bedroom and Maggie sits on the bed, pulling me towards her. "Frank was his normal tender and loving self." She continues, while licking around the head of my cock and nibbling on the underside of it. "And I came like a fucking geyser!" She announces before sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. "That's fantastic, Maggie!" I say, humping my hard cock between her lips and twisting my fingers through her hair. "Thank you, Nick." She says, softly, looking up at me, while her hands stroke my cock and balls. "You've made me feel like a whole woman again!" She smiles, scooting to the middle of the bed and lying back. "What do you want to do with me today, Nick?" She asks, clearly giving me permission to do whatever I want. Before I can answer, she spots something on the ceiling and sits up, her ample tits bouncing wonderfully against her chest. "Have you found the toys?" She asks, getting off the far side of the bed and bending down. "What toys?" I ask, following her around the bed and looking over her shoulder, as she pulls open a drawer that mom and I had missed. The drawer is filled with all sorts of sex toys that I had only seen on websites; dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, cock rings, leather cuffs and a pole with chains attached. "These toys!" She says, looking over her shoulder at me, as she picks up a double-sided dildo. "This is the one I used to fuck Harry with." She says, showing it to me. "This was better than the first one he bought. See this part here?" She points to a curved piece of rubber about six inches long. "This end goes in my pussy with this little piece on top putting pressure against my clit." She says, showing me each piece. The other end is about eight inches long and cock shaped. "The first one was just a harness and a cock, with nothing for me." She says, tossing it back into the drawer. "What's the pole for?" I ask, figuring I could guess at the rest of this stuff. "That, my young friend, is what we're going to do today!" She says, pulling it from the drawer. "Stand up on the bed." Maggie says, pointing up to the ceiling. "See those two round plastic things in the ceiling?" I had barely noticed them, but now that I was standing on the bed, I could see them clearly. They were three inches around and about three feet apart, painted to blend in with the color of the ceiling. "Push against one side of the circle." Maggie instructs me. It swivels up when I push on it, revealing a metal eyebolt behind it. "Push the other one, Nick." Maggie says, excitedly. "Now, snap these hooks into those, eyebolts." She says, handing me the three-foot pole with the chains. On the end of each chain is a clasp that I fasten into each eyebolt, creating a trapeze bar over the bed. "What do you think?" Maggie asks, as she pulls four leather, buckled cuffs from the drawer. "How does it work?" I ask, as Maggie starts fastening one of the cuffs around her ankle. "I'm going to show you, Nick." She says, handing me one of the restraints. "Put this on my other ankle." She says, lifting her foot onto the bed. I look at the cuff. It's about two inches wide, has soft padding on the inside and a belt buckle to close it tightly around her ankle. On the side opposite the belt buckle is a thick metal ring. As I fasten it, my eyes keep shifting to her exposed pussy, as she rests her foot on the bed. Her lips are barely visible through the tangle of curly black hair. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 03 "Here, do my right hand." Maggie says, as she finishes fastening a cuff around her left hand and pulls her foot down to the floor. "I never could do it with my left hand." She laughs. These cuffs are thinner than the ankle cuffs, maybe an inch and a half wide, with the metal ring on a strap that extends towards her hand. "Now, you're in for the time of your life!" Maggie says, jumping on the bed and positioning herself under the trapeze bar. "Hook my ankle cuffs onto those clips at each end of the bar." Maggie instructs me, lying on her back with her feet up against the hanging bar. I clip the metal rings from the cuffs into the fasteners on each end of the bar. "Now, lift my shoulders and clip my wrists into these other clips." Maggie says, leaning up and reaching for the bar. I pull her up off the bed, one arm at a time, and fasten her wrists to the clips that are about eight inches from each end of the bar. Jesus Christ! Who knew that Nicole's mom was into kinky shit like this? My cock is rock solid as I stare at her, hanging about a foot over the bed, with her legs spread wide apart and her pussy gaping open. "Now, fuck me, Nick." Maggie smiles at me from between her legs. Her tits are right over her wet pussy and her erect nipples are hard to resist. I lean down and lick all around her areolas and then nibble on her hard nipples, sucking each one between my teeth and biting gently. "Harder Nick!" Maggie cries. "Bite my nipples harder." She says, reminding me of Miss Edwards. I bite harder on her right nipple, while pinching her left nipple between my thumb and index finger. Oh yeah!" She moans, as I switch my mouth to her other tit and bite down on her left nipple. "Fuck me now, Nick!" She pleads. "I'm so fucking ready!" She says. Looking down, I see that she's right. Her pussy is splayed open and dripping juice down her ass. I swing her back a little bit and move my knees forward on the bed. Positioning, my throbbing cock between her wet pussy lips, I let go of her and she swings forward, impaling her pussy around my cock. "Oh fuck!" Maggie cries as her pussy lips hit the base of my cock and my balls slap against her ass. "Now just swing me back and forth, Nick." Maggie directs me. "You don't have to move at all, just pull me against you and push me away, as fast as you want." She pants. I slowly push her back, dragging her pussy lips along the length of my cock, until just my cock head is in her pussy. With my hands against her legs, I hold her there, teasing her as she pleads with her eyes for me to fuck her. "Not knowing when I'll let go, is what makes it so exciting, isn't it?" I ask, not waiting for an answer. "It must be like being in the front car of a rollercoaster, as it starts over the drop, and you just hang there not knowing exactly when the drop will come." I say, as I release her and she glides back down my cock. "Ohhhhhhhh!" Maggie sighs, as her pussy once again is filled with my throbbing cock. I repeat the excruciatingly slow swing back to the tip of my cock, and the hesitation before the drop, several more times, each one eliciting a longer moan from Maggie. This is fucking incredible! My cock is on fire, as I swing Maggie back and forth, along the length of it. Finally, when my cock can't take it any more and Maggie's pussy is slick with her frothing cream, I pick up the rhythm. I swing her away and pull her back, increasing the pace every few strokes, urgently slamming her pussy down against me and jerking her away. I'm literally masturbating myself with her pussy. I am in complete control of the speed and intensity of the fuck, driven by Maggie's moans and pleads, and my own building tension in my balls. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Maggie yells as I, once again, slam her down around my cock. "Keep swinging me, Nick!" She pleads and I have no intention of stopping. I'm pretty close myself, as I frantically swing her back and forth against my cock. The chain rattles over her head, as I feel her pussy spasm. She can't clamp her legs together or do anything else to prevent me from continuing to mercilessly pummel her pussy right through her orgasm. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuuuuck!" Maggie yells, loud enough for the neighbors to hear. As she shivers and shakes, I finally stop the swing, holding it still against my body and shoot my load deep inside her quivering pussy. I squeeze her tightly against me, as my cock involuntarily spurts several more quick loads. Letting go of her legs, I grab the chain to support myself. "Wow!" I say, ginning at Maggie's smiling face, her eyes dancing with delight, and her face flush from her orgasm. "Wow, yourself." She says, teasingly. "I thought you would like it." She smiles. "God! It's been so long since I've done any of this. Unhook me, Nick. I can't hang like this forever." She says, as I pull my spent cock from her dripping hole and move around behind her to unhook her wrists. I gently lower her shoulders to the bed and then move back around the other side to unhook her wrists. "God, Maggie!" I say, as I look at her in this new position. "This position would be perfect for fucking your ass." I say, laying my hand on her hairy pussy and smearing the mixture of my cum and her pussy juice around her soggy lips and down to her asshole. Her feet are still attached to the ends of the trapeze bar, spreading them about three feet apart. With her shoulders on the bed, her pussy is facing more towards the ceiling, and her asshole is about where her pussy was a minute ago. In this position, nothing is dripping from her pussy. I push two fingers inside and scoop out a thick gob, smearing it all around her asshole and pushing it inside with my middle finger. "Oh yeah!" Maggie says, her head back and her eyes closed as I begin to finger fuck her ass. Using my other hand to continue scooping lubricant from her pussy, I push it into her ass, swirling it around with my finger. "Use two fingers, Nick." Maggie instructs me. "Stretch me out so your cock will fit." She says, without opening her eyes. I do as she says, and push my index finger in along side my middle finger. My cock is recovering rapidly from the sight of Maggie, hanging upside down, spread-eagle, with one of my hands in her ass and the other in her pussy. "Three fingers, Nick." Maggie whispers, as her hands grip the bedspread. I pull my hand back and try to fit my ring finger in her ass along with my other two fingers. "Keep playing with my pussy, too." She says, almost breathless. I had stopped rubbing my hand across her pussy lips, as I concentrated on getting three fingers inside her ass. I keep globbing more creamy lubricant onto my fingers, as I cork screw them into her ass. With three fingers in her tight asshole, I start pistoning them in and out, finger fucking her ass. I simultaneously press her pussy lips flat with the palm of my hand, swirling it, in a circular motion, over her clit and labia, matting down all the hair around pussy. "Oh God, Nick!" Maggie moans, as she opens her eyes and looks lustfully at me. "Now put your cock in there! I'm ready for you to fuck my ass." She says, confidently. I extract my fingers and position my fully recovered cock against her puckered asshole. "Slide it around on my pussy first, for lubricant." Maggie says, and I lay my hard cock between her soggy pussy lips and slide it up and down her wide-open slit. "Ohhhh!" Maggie gasps, as I fuck my cock against her pussy and it glides up across her clit. I pull my slick cock back to her other hole and begin to ease it inside. With her shoulders on the bed, the swing doesn't move as my cockhead slips inside her tight ass. "Okay?" I ask, before going any farther. "Yeah, give me a second, before you push any more, though." Maggie says, as she concentrates on relaxing her sphincter. "Okay, now, Nick." Maggie says. "Keep going." I push my cock a couple more inches and then pull back slightly, working it into her asshole. Using my hands to keep her ass cheeks pulled apart, I keep working at it, a little at a time, until my entire shaft is buried inside her snug asshole. As I pause, waiting for her to get used to my cock, I look down at the most amazing sight I've ever seen. With her ass cheeks pushed up against my stomach and her legs still stretched to the end of the bar, her wide-open pussy is staring at me from just below my belly button. I reach down and run my thumb up and down her soggy pussy lips, before slipping it inside and gripping her mound with my hand. As I start to move my cock in and out of her ass, I feel like a bronco rider, holding onto his saddle horn. With my thumb in her pussy and my palm against her mound, her clit is cradled between my thumb and my palm as I rock back and forth. "Oh fuck! Nick, that feels so fucking good!" Maggie cries, as she hangs upside down, watching me fuck her tight ass, with a steady, unhurried rhythm. As I pick up the pace in her ass, my hand on her pussy rocks faster, too. My hand is like a rocker arm across her clit. As my thumb slides into her soggy pussy, my palm slides along her mound. Then it reverses and my thumb pulls out, as my palm pushes against her mound. "Oh yeah. Your cock feels good in my ass, Nick." Maggie moans. "But what you're doing to my pussy is setting it on fire!" She cries, trying in vain to buck her hips against my hand. In the position she's in, she has to just lie there and be fucked. I'm getting close again, and I pick up the rhythm in both her ass and her pussy, trying to get her there at the same time. "Ohhhhhhhh! It's building again, Nick!" Maggie yells. "Keep going! Keep going!" She pants, pushing up off the bed to thrust against me. I'm pounding into her ass, now, as I roughly thumb fuck her pussy rubbing my palm across her engorged clit. "It's... so... fucking... close..." Maggie gasps. "This... one... will... be... explosive!" She cries. With her head off the bed, her shoulders tense and her hands digging into the bedspread, she starts convulsing violently as her orgasm literally explodes through her body. She clenches her ass muscles, just as I shoot another load of cum into her, this one into her compact asshole. Maggie is still thrashing around; her head turning from side to side, as I continue to thumb fuck her through the after quakes of her orgasm. As soon as she relaxes, I pull my cock from her asshole and unhook her ankles from the bar. Her legs fall limply on the bed and I lie down on top of her sweat-soaked body, pushing my lips against hers. She opens her mouth and sucks my tongue inside, as I settle comfortably onto her large, soft breasts. As our breathing returns to normal, I lay my head on her rising and falling breast, enjoying the feel of her nipple against my cheek. Pulling her other tit closer to my face, I gently suck its thick nipple into my mouth. "Very nice." Maggie says, combing her fingers through my hair, as I suckle at her tit. "What time will your mom be home?" Maggie asks, while cradling my head against her breast. I can feel the leather cuff against the back of my neck. "I'm not sure." I answer, disengaging my mouth from her nipple. "She said before lunch. What time is it?" I ask, turning my head to suck on her other nipple. "Quarter to eleven." Maggie says. "Let's disassemble this thing and take a shower, shall we?" She asks. "Sounds great!" I answer, lazily pushing myself off of her and rolling onto my back on the bed. "Then I have to go see my dad." I tell her. "Yeah, you said something about using the transmitter on him." Maggie says, standing on the bed and unhooking the bar from the ceiling. "God, I'm dripping everywhere." Maggie says, jumping off the bed and heading for the bathroom. I put the bar in the drawer and follow behind her. "Help me get these off." Maggie says, standing in the shower, holding her wrists towards me. I unbuckle the wrist cuffs and then bend down and undo the ankle cuffs, while Maggie wipes the insides of her thigh with a washcloth. I take the cuffs into the bedroom and toss them in the drawer. Maggie has the shower started when I get back. "So what's going on with your dad?" Maggie asks, as we lather soap on each other's bodies. "It's a long story." I answer with a sigh. "I've got time." Maggie smiles, generously lathering soap on my cock and balls. "Well, it seems mom and dad's divorce was never finalized, even though mom thought it was." I tell her, while sliding my soapy hands all over her melon-sized tits. "Then, somehow dad found out about Uncle Harry dying and that he left us quite a bit of money." I say, continuing to massage her tits, as my cock responds to Maggie's soapy strokes. "Now his lawyer says he's legally entitled to half the money. That's why we're here, so mom can discuss it with her lawyer." I say, pulling my cock from her hand and pressing my body against hers. "That's where mom is today." I continue, as her tits slither across my chest and my hard cock slips around on her hairy mound. I move my soapy hands to her back, lathering her ass cheeks, as I push my tongue in her mouth. "I just don't know how he even knew about Uncle Harry or his money." I say, breaking the kiss. "Your dad knew Harry pretty well." Maggie says. "I saw him here several times." "What?" I lean back to look at her face. "When did you see dad here?" "Last year before Harry died, your dad was here at least once a month, if not more." Maggie says, turning around under the shower spray and rinsing the soap off. "I think they had some kind of business arrangement, but I never knew what it was." Maggie says, stepping out of the shower. "Get rinsed off, Nick. I don't want your mother to catch us like this." She smiles. Fuck! Uncle Harry and dad... What could they have been doing? I rinse off and step from the shower just as Maggie is leaving the bathroom. I'm lost in thought, as I grab a towel to dry off. When I get to the living room, Maggie is dressed and sitting on the bar stool, drinking a diet coke. "I helped myself, I hope you don't mind." Maggie smiles at me, as I tug my shirt over my head. "Not at all." I say, approaching her and kissing her lightly on the lips. "You are an amazing woman, Maggie." I whisper, as she runs her hands up and down my sides. "You're not bad, yourself." She says, and we both jump, when we hear mom's key in the front door lock. "Jesus, we cut that close." Maggie says, as I step around to the other side of the counter and get a diet coke for myself. "Hi mom!" I yell from the kitchen, as mom walks through the door, a dour look on her face. "I guess it didn't go so well, huh?" I ask, as mom walks towards us. "Hi Maggie." Mom says, looking between us. I suddenly realize that with our wet hair and glistening skin, we both look like we just stepped from the shower. "No, it didn't go so well." Mom sighs, sitting on the bar stool next to Maggie. "I came by to see what you were doing today." Maggie says. "Nick said you'd be home pretty soon, so I waited." Maggie says, reaching out to gently touch mom's shoulder. "What happened?" "The lawyer says we're still married and by state law, Daryl's entitled to half of anything I inherit." Mom says dejectedly. "I've got to get going." I tell them, as I kiss mom on the cheek. "Everything will be alright, mom." I tell her, patting her thigh. "You'll see." "Okay, sweetie." Mom says, but not in a very convincing way. I wink at Maggie as I go into my room to grab the transmitter. "I'll be back later, mom." I say, as I walk through the living room grabbing the car keys. "I'll call you if I can't make it back for dinner." "Okay." Mom says, uncharacteristically not asking me where I'm going. "Try to cheer her up, will you Mrs. Devlin." I say to Maggie, with a mischievous grin on my face. "I'll do my best." She says. "See you later, Nick." My dad's office is about 45 minutes from Uncle Harry's house and I use the time to figure out how to approach him. I stop for gas about halfway there and hear my name called, as I'm filling the tank. "Nick!" I turn towards the voice and smile broadly when I see Carolyn coming out of the convenience store. She looks delicious, in tight white shorts, a scoop neck top and flip-flops. Her large, chocolate brown breasts are swelling over the top of her bra and my cock reacts accordingly. "God! It's been ages." She says, hugging me and kissing my lips. "Why haven't you ever called me?" She says reproachfully, her tits pressing against my chest and her crotch cradling my hard-on. "It's good to see you." I say, squeezing her ass cheeks. "This is the first time I've been back in the area since I saw you last." I answer. "And I'm with my mom." I tell her. "You poor baby." She says, looking back over her shoulder at the convenience store door. "Wait until Carl sees you." She smiles. "He asks about you all the time." She says, teasingly. "Yeah, he's probably not asking about me." I say. The last time we were together, Nicole, Carolyn, Carl and I had an exhausting, transmitter-induced, sex orgy. "Carl was quite smitten with Nicole's teenage body and her tight pussy." I tell Carolyn. "How's everything with Carl's brother?" I ask. "I still don't know how you knew about that." She says, staring at me questioningly. "But you were right to suggest we get together." She sighs. "Carl didn't know I was fucking his brother and I didn't know he was fucking his brother's wife. But once it was all out in the open, we've had some amazing times. We don't do it all together in one room, like we did with you. We just pair off with whomever we feel like fucking that day. Sometimes Carl stays at her house and his brother stays over with me all night. It's a very sweet arrangement." She says, squeezing my hard cock through my shorts. "But I miss you." She says, faking a pouty lip. "No one makes me cum like you do, Nick." She says. "Don't tell Carl." "Hey, look who's here!" Carl's voice booms across the gas pumps. "How's it hanging, Nick?" Carl says, while Carolyn continues to stroke my hard cock. "Or should I ask Carolyn how it's hanging, since she seems to be all over it." He laughs. "Great, Carl." I say, reaching my hand out, around Carolyn's back. "Although it's obvious I should get down here more often." I laugh, as Carl shakes my hand, heartily. "Yeah." Carl says. "You and that sexy little girlfriend of yours." Carl says with a big wide grin. "I've never had anything that tight around my cock before. No offense babe." He says, patting Carolyn on the ass. "I can't believe she took the whole thing." He laughs. "Sorry to disappoint you, Carl, but we're not together anymore." I tell him, watching his grin fade. "Long distance just didn't work out for us. But I've met this other woman, whose fantasy is to be fucked by a large black cock. I've been thinking about giving you guys a call. If you're up for a party." I say. "We are!" Carolyn answers for them, as she drops her hand from my crotch. "I better stop, or you're going to soil your pants." She says, laughing. "What's she look like, Nick?" Carl asks, hesitantly. "She's a little older than you guys, in her thirties, with large tits and a firm, round ass. In fact, she's kind of a white version of Carolyn, except she doesn't quite have the ass Carolyn has." I say, squeezing her ass cheek for emphasis. "But then who does?" I laugh. "Have you fucked her?" He asks, looking at me skeptically. "Yeah." I answer. "And she is hot, man." I add. "How does she compare to Carolyn?" He asks, knowing he's putting me on the spot. "Don't ask him stuff like that!" Carolyn admonishes him. "Especially not in front of the person you're asking about." She says, hitting him playfully. I answer him anyway. "I've only fucked her a few times and she was adventurous and creative." I whisper, pretending that I'm not letting Carolyn hear. "But nobody can control their pussy muscles like your wife, Carl!" Carolyn smiles at both of us and I promise to call them as soon as I can arrange something. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 04 "Maybe you've got the right idea, Elaine." I overhear mom's friend, Mary say to her. "Men are way over rated. If you're going to end up getting yourself off anyway, why not just stay home with your vibrator in the first place?" She laughs. "I guess last night didn't go so well, huh?" Mom asks, as I peek through the screen door to watch Mom and Mary sunbathing on the back deck. With some of the money we got from dad, we added a swimming pool to our backyard. Mom and Mary are sunbathing on lounge chairs next to the pool, facing the back door. I stay out of sight, watching them for a few minutes. "The evening was progressing well." Mary says, while rubbing suntan lotion on her legs. "So I figured it was time to take our relationship to the next level, if you know what I mean." "I think I remember." Mom says, smiling. Mary is younger than mom, I guess about thirty, with long, shapely legs and an incredible ass. As she leans forward to rub lotion on her feet, I get an eyeful of her generous tits, overflowing from the triangles of material barely covering them. My cock jumps at the sight and I wonder why I never noticed her body before. I've certainly never seen this much of it. "May I have some of that?" Mom asks, standing up to get the suntan lotion from Mary. Bending over, mom begins applying lotion to her own legs. I never get tired of looking at my mom's body. She's wearing a string bikini, with a thong bottom, that displays her firm, round ass cheeks to the world, or at least to Mary and I. Unbelievable! Two grown children and mom can still wear a thong... and make your dick hard when she does! "Yeah, well when we got to his apartment, it was wham bam, wham bam. I ended up with his cum dripping from my pussy, the taste of it in my mouth and nothing to show for it. I still had to get myself off with my vibrator when I got home." She laughs disgustedly, while watching Mom rub suntan lotion on her bare ass cheeks. "He didn't eat your pussy?" Mom asks, incredulously, while trying to reach her back. "I thought that was rather routine, these days." "Here let me do your back, Elaine." Mary says, sitting up and motioning mom to stand in front of her. "Sure, he tongue fucked me a little and then sucked my clit, but it was too soon and a little too rough." She laughs, as she massages suntan lotion on mom's shoulders and back. I notice that her eyes stay pretty much focused on mom's bare ass cheeks. "Where are the men who understand foreplay and gradual arousal?" "They don't get it, because they don't need it." Mom answers, clearly enjoying the back rub. "A man gets aroused, he fucks or gets sucked and he cums: end of story. He's happy." Mom turns around and takes the lotion from Mary. "You want some on your back?" She asks. "Thanks." Mary says, lying down on her stomach on the lounge chair. "You're right, but you would think with all the sexual information out there, men would have learned something." Mom is rubbing lotion on Mary's shoulders and back. "But most of them don't have a clue about how to satisfy a woman." "Men don't read about that stuff; women do." Mom says, untying Mary's top and pulling the strings to the side. Squirting more lotion on her hands, mom begins kneading Mary's back like an experienced masseuse. I watch her hands brush the sides of Mary's tits, as they squish out from under her chest. "A man will only learn how to satisfy a women, if a woman takes the time to teach him." Mom says, matter-of-factly. "Mmmmm." Mary sighs, as mom continues kneading the flesh of her back and rubbing her palm in a circle at the small of her back. "That feels great." Mary sighs. "You have a lovely body, Mary." Mom says, rubbing lotion on the back of Mary's legs. Mary spreads her legs, slightly, allowing mom's hands to move freely up and down her thighs. I see a gleam in mom's eye, as her hands apply a light touch to Mary's inner thighs. "Most men I've been with are insulted if you try to give them direction during sex." Mary says. "How do you get them to be receptive?" She asks, as mom runs her hands along the bottom of Mary's bikini. Mary isn't wearing a thong, but mom pulls the bottoms of her bikini up near the crack of her ass, revealing her creamy, white ass cheeks. "You don't make them receptive." Mom answers, as she massages Mary's ass with her lotion-covered hands. "You find receptive men and tell them what you like." Mom says, as she lets her fingers run down between Mary's legs. I'm stroking my hard cock through my swimsuit, as I watch the action through the door. I was originally going for a swim, but the look of lust on mom's face, makes me want to wait and see what happens. Ever since I gave mom the suggestion about enjoying the taste of pussy, she's practically been addicted to it. It started with my sister, Susan, but I've also caught her with my girlfriend's mom, Maggie. I know the transmitter gave her the courage to act on it, but I'm pretty sure my mom had bisexual tendencies before I gave her any suggestions. "Yeah, well, it's pretty hard to know if a man is going to be receptive to a woman telling him how to make love to her." Mary says, squirming a little under mom's expert hands. "I know." Mom says, leaning her head down next to Mary's while her fingers play around between her legs. "Actually, the best head I've ever had wasn't from any man." Mom whispers, conspiratorially, as Mary turns her face towards mom, questioningly. Mom nods her head, confirming Mary's understanding. "I haven't done that since college." Mary says, her eyes wide with anticipation. "Women are the best pussy eaters, Mary. Trust me." Mom smiles. "I'm not a lesbian." Mary says. "Neither am I." Mom says, brushing her hand over Mary's bare skin. "But I know what a woman likes and I enjoy pleasuring one, occasionally." Mom says, stroking her fingers up and down between Mary's legs. Mary stares into mom's eyes, apparently weighing what she's just heard. "Show me." She barely whispers, as she rolls over on her back, ignoring the fact that her bikini top isn't tied. Stroking my rock hard cock, I stare at Mary's naked tits, rolling across her body as she turns over. Her hard nipples are surrounded by wide, dark areolas and her heavy tits hang slightly to the sides of her chest, as she settles onto her back. Mom leans her head down and licks around the areola of the closest one, while her hand roams over Mary's flat stomach. "Nick is home this weekend, he's sleeping in his room." Mom says, glancing towards the house, without seeing me. "We may not be able to finish this today, if he wakes up." Mom cautions, as she continues to lick all around Mary's nipple, while slipping her fingers inside the front of her bikini bottoms. "Sleeping in the middle of the day?" Mary asks. "Is he sick?" "College students would sleep all day, everyday, if we let them. Then they stay up all night." Mom laughs, while continuing to lick all around Mary's dark red areola. She doesn't say that I was up all night because we were fucking our brains out, making up for lost time while I've been away at school. "Mmmmm. This is exactly what I'm talking about." Mary says, running her fingers through mom's hair. "Most guys jumps right for the nipple, sucking and biting. But, you take it slow, teasing all around the nipple. It's very erotic." I've been too busy stroking my cock and trying to see what mom's doing with her hand, to realize that I might learn something here. "Mmmmmm." Mary moans again, as mom shifts her attention to her other tit, still just licking all around the nipple and massaging her pussy mound. "You were married for quite a while, Elaine. Was Daryl receptive to direction as a lover?" "Daryl was an exception to the rule." Mom says, lifting her face from Mary's chest. "Maybe one in a hundred guys who gets it. He was an amazing lover, he knew instinctively what to do and responded to every reaction." Mom is pulling Mary's bikini bottoms off, revealing a patch of brown hair, neatly trimmed into a narrow triangle. "I had no complaints in that department, Mary. Actually, that's part of my problem, I doubt if I'll find anyone like him." Mom says, somewhat drearily. "If he wasn't such an asshole and a womanizer, I might miss him!" She laughs. Mom returns to licking Mary's breasts, finally sucking one nipple into her mouth, while she lightly runs her fingers up and down Mary's inner thighs. Mary has her legs spread and her thick pussy lips are glistening with moisture. "God, you are sooo good at this!" Mary moans, as she pushes her ass off the lounge chair, trying to make contact with mom's hand. Mom teasingly, keeps avoiding contact with Mary's pussy, while she nibbles on her tits. Bringing her hands back to Mary's tits, mom squishes them together and sucks both of her nipples into her mouth at the same time. My cock is aching for release, as I push my swimsuit down and begin stroking my shaft vigorously. I can't believe that mom has Mary completely naked in the backyard, in broad daylight. I wonder if she knows I'm here. Could this be a show for my benefit... or even my education? Whatever, I'm enjoying the hell out of it. "Kiss me, Mary." Mom says, releasing her tits and gliding her hand down across Mary's stomach. Mary leans her head up to meet mom's lips. Starting gently, or maybe hesitantly, their passion slowly builds, while mom strokes her fingers through Mary's pubic hair. She extends one finger down and lightly strokes Mary's wet slit, as I start to cum. I grab a napkin from the table to catch my cum, clumsily, bumping into a chair, as I shoot my load. It makes enough noise to stop the action on the deck. "That must be Nick." My mother says, standing up and tossing Mary her bikini. "Anybody home?" I yell, stepping away from the door while I pull up my swimsuit. "We're out here!" Mom yells, after checking that Mary has her bikini back on. "Wow! Nobody told me that Sports Illustrated was here doing their supermodel swimsuit shoot." I say, smiling as I step through the sliding glass door and give mom a hug. While hugging my mom I realize that my cock hasn't fully deflated after my orgasm and the bulge in my swimsuit presses against mom's thong covered pussy. Out of Mary's view, I squeeze mom's bare ass cheek. "Well, aren't you the charmer. "Mary says, her face flush, either from her arousal or embarrassment, but her eyes appear to be glued to my crotch. Her swimsuit top is askew, displaying half her areola and barely covering her hard nipples, while a moist spot is spreading across the crotch of her bikini. "How's my man of the house?" Mom asks, smiling as she returns my hug. "Did you sleep well?" She asks, winking at me. "Yeah, thanks." I answer. "I'm fine." "You certainly are." Mary says, surprising me. "He's a full grown man, isn't he?" Mary says, finally pulling her eyes from my bulge to smile at me. "Don't I get a hug too?" She asks, standing up and holding her arms out to me. Mary has never offered to hug me before. I wonder why today is different. "Sure." I answer, stepping over to hug her. "Good to see you, Mary." I say. She squeezes me tightly against her nearly naked body, not quite grinding her mound against my bulge, but pressing very firmly. "And strong too!" Mary says, squeezing my biceps, while keeping her pubic mound crushed against my rapidly recovering cock. "The college girls must be fighting over you." She smiles, as she grazes her hand across my chest and lets it slide down to my stomach before stepping back. "Not really." I say, walking over to the pool, conscious of the bulge in the front of my suit. "Either of you going to join me in the pool?" I ask, before diving into the deep end. As I come up for air, I see mom squeeze Mary's ass cheek, while kissing her on the lips. "I'm going to walk Mary out and then I'll swim with you, Nick." Mom yells, as Mary slips a t-shirt over her swimsuit "Bye Nick." Mary calls. "I hope to see more of you." She smiles and I wonder about the double entendre. "Bye Mary." I yell and then take a deep breath and dive underwater. A few minutes later, mom is standing on the first step of the pool, rolling her thong down her shapely legs. Tossing it on the deck, she sits on the first step and curls her finger at me, motioning me towards her. The first step is only a couple of inches below the water level and when mom leans back, her ass is in the water but her pussy isn't. "I need the use of your wonderful tongue for a while." Mom says, spreading her legs and displaying her smooth, hairless pussy to me. "That is, if you don't mind." She adds, teasingly. I swim up to her and rest my hands on her wide-open thighs. Taking a clue from her earlier conversation with Mary, I begin licking up her inner thighs, teasing her, before I just plunge into her pussy. "Mom." I say, looking up at her from between her legs. "Do I do enough foreplay to sufficiently arouse you when we make love?" I ask, as I lick higher up her thighs. "You heard my conversation with Mary, didn't you?" Mom asks, leaning up and looking at me. "Were you watching, too?" "Yeah, pretty much." I answer. "Well, do I?" I ask again. "Nick, you are an amazing lover, especially for your age." She says. "I'm always fully aroused and I always orgasm, usually more than once." She reassures me. "You had me completely exhausted and satiated last night, couldn't you tell?" She asks, teasingly. "But that part about women being better pussy eaters... you really believe that, right?" I ask, my tongue getting closer to her wet pussy lips. My thoughts are on Maggie and my sister, who have both eaten my mom's pussy. "Well, part of that was for Mary's benefit." Mom says, thinking for a minute. "But yes, generally, women are better at eating pussy, just like guys would probably be better cocksuckers, if they weren't so homophobic." Mom says, smiling. "Now, come on, I don't need a lot of foreplay today; my pussy is already soaking wet. Just get your tongue up here and work your magic, okay?" She asks, leaning back against the deck and closing her eyes. I'm still determined to take my time, so I start licking around the outside of her pussy lips, flicking them sideways with my tongue. After circling around a few times, I flatten my tongue and slowly lick from her asshole to the top of her slit. "Mmmmmm." Mom moans, spreading her legs a little wider. "That's more like it." Using my tongue to spread her pussy lips apart, I gradually insert it in her pussy, while covering her entire opening with my mouth. "Oh yeah!" Mom cries, as I start pistoning my tongue in and out of her sloppy, wet hole. I continue tongue fucking her, sliding my stiff tongue in and out of her delicious pussy, until she's bucking her ass off the step. Shifting my tongue to the top of her slit, I use it to peel back the hood of her clit, while pushing two fingers into her soggy pussy. "Ohhhhh fuck!" Mom whimpers, as I suck her clit into my mouth and start flicking my tongue against the tip. I continue finger fucking her, twisting my two fingers around inside her hot, wet hole, while I suck and flick her engorged clit. "Don't stop what you're doing!" Mom yells. "Keep... doing... exactly... that!" She pants, while thrusting her pussy against my face and my hand. I have no intention of stopping, but I'm struggling to keep my mouth on her clit, as she thrashes around on the swimming pool step. "I'm cumming, Nick!" Mom breathes. "I'm cumming!" She clamps her legs around my head, trapping my fingers inside her pulsating pussy. Her thrusting has created waves in the pool and water is slapping against her thighs and over my head. I'm wondering if I might drown by the time she relaxes her legs, just as her shaking begins to subside and I can push her legs apart. Catching my breath, I start lapping up her steady flow of juices that are gushing from her bald pussy. Her taste and aroma are intoxicating and my cock is rock hard by the time I slurp up the last trickle. I slip out of my swimsuit, letting it drop to the bottom of the pool. Placing my knees on the second step and kneeling between her legs, I plunge my hard cock into mom's still quivering pussy. "Ohhhhh yeah!" Mom cries, as I pump my hard shaft in and out of her enflamed hole. My balls slapping against the cool water, creates an amazing sensation, unlike anything I've ever felt. I start pumping faster and faster, slapping my balls harder against the water with each stroke. Mom's ass is coming off the step to match my rhythm and she's pulled her bikini top off so she can squeeze her own tits. She's pinching her nipples and stretching them out from her tits. I lean my head down and suck one of them into my mouth, biting and nibbling as I continue to jackhammer my cock into her steamy hole. Mom reaches her hands around me, cupping my ass cheeks, as she frantically bucks her pussy against my cock. "Oh fuck!" Mom cries, digging her nails into my ass cheeks. "I'm cumming again, Nick!" She says, pulling me tightly against her and jerking convulsively against my body. Her nails digging into my ass, coupled with the cool water slapping my balls, puts me over the top and I erupt deep inside her quivering pussy. Collapsing on her chest, I press my lips against hers and suck her tongue into my mouth. We kiss passionately while we ride out the aftershocks of our intense orgasms. "You're always the best, Nick." Mom whispers, breaking the kiss. "I love you." She says, running her fingers through my hair and holding me tightly against her naked body. "I love you, too, mom." I respond, nuzzling my cheek against her rising and falling breasts. We stay in the pool for a while, swimming, touching and teasing, while enjoying the cool water against our naked bodies. My cock responds quickly and in a few minutes it's my turn to sit on the top step, while mom applies her oral expertise to my fully recovered cock. She licks, sucks and nibbles my throbbing cock to an incredibly powerful release, swallowing every drop before releasing my spent cock and kissing her way up my body. "I could eat your cum all day." She smiles, kissing me on the lips, while pressing her tits against my chest. "I feel the same way about you, mom." I answer. "We could probably save a lot on grocery bills." I joke. "Okay, smart ass." She says, standing up to get out of the pool. As she spreads her legs to step over me, I get an unobstructed view of her hairless pussy. Beads of water are dripping from the edges of her parted pussy lips, which are puffy and swollen with arousal. My cock stirs. "God, mom." I breathe. "You are the sexiest woman in the world." "Right." Mom laughs. "I'm going to get dressed." She says. "I've got things to do." She picks up her bikini and walks into the house. I watch the sexy sway of her naked ass until she disappears through the sliding glass door. Mom and I spend the evening behaving as a more typical mother and son. We go to a movie at the mall, grabbing a bite to eat at the food court. While we're in the mall, mom buys me a couple of shirts and a blouse for herself. We go to bed, cuddling our naked bodies together, sleeping peacefully in each other's arms. In the morning, I awaken to a delightfully, wet blowjob. Mom has her lips wrapped around my saliva-coated cock and I am rock solid before I fully gain consciousness. I start humping my ass off the bed to match the rhythm my mother has set with her tantalizing mouth. "Didn't want you to miss you plane." Mom says, lazily stroking her hand up and down my rigid cock, as she takes a breath. "Jesus Christ! Mom." I moan, as she slides her lips back over my throbbing hard-on. "You can be my alarm clock anytime!" I groan, as she expertly flicks her tongue along the length of my shaft. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 04 "We really don't have a lot of time." Mom says, releasing my cock and planting kisses from my stomach to my neck. "And I really want you inside me." She says, positioning her hot pussy lips around the head of my cock. "Oh yeah!" I scream, as mom eases her steamy pussy down onto my fully erect cock. Her outer lips are slick with her juices and she glides smoothly down my shaft. When her pussy lips touch the base of my cock, she leans forward, kissing me and pushing her hard nipples into my chest. Our tongues swirl together, as she starts rocking back and forth. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! She feels so incredible. What an amazing way to wake up. "Wow!" I breathe, as mom breaks the kiss and pushes herself up into a sitting position. Her hard nipples point invitingly towards me, as she sits astride my cock. I catch one tit with each hand, caressing and squeezing her gorgeous globes, as she starts to ride me. "Oh yeah! Pinch harder, Nick!" Mom moans, as I pinch and twist her nipples, pulling them out from her tits, as they swing around. She hits every sweet spot along my cock, as she works her pussy muscles in conjunction with her frantic bouncing. I'm getting close, trying hard to hold out until mom's there. No matter how much I try, I can't hold it back. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" I yell, bucking wildly. "I'm cumming, mom!" She slams her pussy down harder, grinding her clit against my pelvic bone, as I shoot my load deep inside her. She continues riding, clamping her pussy muscles around my nearly empty cock, as her orgasm arrives in the nick of time, cascading through her body. She collapses on my chest, her breath coming in short gasps. Too bad I can't use the transmitter on myself to control my staying power. "Will you be home next weekend?" Mom asks, raising her head off my chest to look in my face. "No." I tell her, kissing her lips. "I'm going to see Nicole." I've been racking up frequent flyer miles ever since we got that money from dad. Next weekend I've arranged for Carolyn and Carl to meet me at Uncle Harry's house. I hope to introduce Carl to Maggie, making her black cock fantasy come true. "And Maggie?" Mom asks with a mischievous grin on her face. "Probably." I smile. "Tell her I said hi." Mom says, laying her head back on my chest. "I'm jealous. I'll miss you." She says softly. "Maybe you and Mary can get together and find something to do." I smile, lightly smacking her ass cheek with my hand. "Maybe we can." Mom says, laughing. "Especially if you're not around to interrupt us... or distract Mary." She leans up dragging her tits down my body, as she slides to the foot of the bed. "We need to get ready to go." She says, planting a kiss on the tip of my cock, and then sucking the head into her mouth, cleaning off her pussy juice. We shower quickly, get dressed and mom drops me at the airport for my flight back. Checking my messages, while waiting in the airport, I get a text message from Nicole. Everything with her and her mom is going great. They haven't done anything else sexually, but her mom apparently hasn't used the transmitter to make her forget what they did either. Her mom is working on Bobby and she tells me to call her for the details. I make a mental note to call her when I get home. I doze on the plane; dreaming about Nicole, Maggie, Susan, Sherrie and Carolyn. At one vivid point in my dream, Nicole and Susan are licking the sides of my cock and negotiating who gets to ride me first. I wake up with an aching hard-on, hoping Susan or Sherrie is home when I get there. The first thing I notice when I pull up to our apartment building is Susan's car in the carport. Yes! My prayers have been answered! My sister is home! I hope she's as horny as I am. My sister and her roommate moved out of their dorm room this semester and the three of us share an apartment. I spend most weeknights sandwiched between these two beautiful coeds, in a queen-sized bed in Susan's room. Lately, it's been just my sister and I. Sherrie has a serious relationship developing with a football player named Ken and she's been staying at his place several nights a week. As I push open the door, carrying my overnight bag into the living room, I stop dead in my tracks. Holy shit! Dreams really do come true! Susan and Sherrie are both home, lying on their backs on the floor, catching their breath. They've spread an old comforter on the floor, presumably to keep from damaging the carpeting. A bottle of baby oil is lying on its side, next to an empty bottle of wine and two empty wine glasses. Susan and Sherrie are not only naked; they are covered in baby oil, from their necks to their toes. Their smooth thighs, hairless pussy mounds and rising and falling breasts, are all glistening with a slick, sheen of baby oil. My cock responds immediately. "Oh yes!" Sherrie says, as she opens her eyes and sees me standing here, with a bulge in my pants. "Never mind the dildos, Susan, we've got a live one." She laughs, as she rolls over, pushing herself up on her hands and knees. Crawling towards me, she has a look of pure lust on her face. Her eyes are half closed and she's licking her tongue back and forth across her lips. With each movement of her arms, her slick breasts sway from side to side, her hard nipples dangling like udders. She looks like a wildcat stalking it's prey, her naked body shining from its luster of baby oil. "Take off your clothes and join us, Nicky." Sherrie says teasingly, not quite slurring her words. She's never called me Nicky before, in fact, no one has, but I strip out of my jeans as fast as I can. Shedding the rest of my clothing, I step over to the edge of the comforter, as Sherrie crawls towards me. My cock is sticking straight out, completely erect. Sherrie wraps one hand around it as she rises up on her knees. Locking her eyes on mine, she lifts my cock with her hand and slowly licks the underside of it from the base to the tip. "Oh fuck!" I moan. "That feels so fucking good, Sherrie!" I tell her, as she repeats the lick several more times. My legs feel like rubber, as she sucks the head of my cock into her warm, wet mouth, pumping it with her hand. "You want some of this?" Sherrie asks Susan, pointing my throbbing cock towards my sister. "Do you mind if I sit down?" I ask, not sure how long my legs will support me if Susan joins Sherrie in sucking my cock. "Why don't you lie down?" Susan suggests, moving over to make room for me on the comforter. I manage to lie down with Sherrie still holding my cock and licking the head. As I lie back, with Sherrie kneeling between my legs, I admire my sister's naked, glistening body. Her thick nipples shine, as they protrude about half an inch out from her large, shiny tits. Her hairless pussy mound has a brilliant luster from the baby oil, but it's her glimmering pussy lips, thick with arousal and oozing juice that makes my cock quiver inside Sherrie's mouth. Sherrie is hungrily devouring my cock; nibbling, licking, sucking and deep throating until I'm humping my ass off the comforter in response. Susan leans toward me and kisses my lips, parting them with her tongue. Wine mixed with the taste of Sherrie's pussy is like an aphrodisiac, as our tongues dance around in each other's mouth. Susan slides her oily tits around on my chest, her hard nipples brushing against mine, coating me with a thin sheen of baby oil. "Come on, Susan." Sherrie calls, from between my legs. "Help me out down here." She laughs. Susan breaks the kiss and slides her tits down my stomach. Turning her body, so her ass is next to my shoulder and her head is facing my cock, she joins Sherrie in licking my swollen shaft. As the two girls lick either side of my hard cock, I slide my hand over Susan's slick ass cheeks and bury two fingers in her wet pussy. "Mmmmm" Susan moans, licking up the side of my cock. "Oh fuck!" I cry, as I feel their two tongues lick up and down the sides of my cock, taking turns sucking my cockhead into their mouths. "Oh my god!" I yell, as they trap my cockhead between their lips, licking and nibbling the sides of it, as if they were kissing each other. Sherrie is playing with my balls as Susan strokes up and down my shaft with her hand. Oh fuck! I'm not going to last much longer. I'm pumping my fingers in and out of Susan's dripping, wet pussy, while thrusting my hips off the bed. My cock is so fucking hard from the sensation of these two women, trading my cock between their mouths. "Oh fuck yes!" I groan, as my cock erupts into Sherrie's mouth. She must have felt my balls tighten, because she slipped her open mouth over the end just in time. She quickly slides her mouth to the side so Susan's mouth can take her place, swallowing my second spurt of cum. They continue to alternate sliding their mouths over the end of my cock until I am completely spent and then they kiss deeply over the top of my cockhead, trading my cum between them. "We can get him hard again." Sherrie declares with a smile. "We're not done yet, are we Susan?" "We're not even close." Susan says, as she sucks my spent cock into her mouth, flicking her tongue across it. Sherrie pulls my leg up and lowers her mouth to my balls, licking all around them before gently sucking them into her mouth. This is another of those times when complete control over my erection would come in handy. I could just make my dick hard, by thinking about it. Even without transmitter-induced erection control, I'm hard again in no time. As much time as Susan and Sherrie spend pleasuring each other, they lack no expertise in the arousal of the male genitalia. Sherrie rides me first, slamming her well-lubricated pussy down around my hard cock, like a woman on fire. Susan helps her along by sucking and biting her tits, as she bounces up and down. "Oh fuck!" Sherrie cries, riding me harder and faster, almost bouncing off the tip of my cock. "Stand up, Susan!" Sherrie yells. "I want to taste you when I cum!" Susan complies. Standing with one foot on either side of my torso, she arches her back and positions her pussy over Sherrie's mouth. With her head tilted back, Sherrie snakes her tongue into Susan's wet pussy, lapping at her juices, as she grinds her own drenched pussy around my hard cock. Sherrie is grinding fervently on my cock and I feel like I'm about to explode. I reach up and squeeze my sister's oily ass cheeks, while she rocks her cunt against Sherrie's talented tongue. My fingers are covered with baby oil and slipping all over my sister's ass. I spread her cheeks and slip an oily finger into her puckered asshole. With baby oil lubricating the opening, my finger glides right in. I pump it in and out, finger fucking Susan's ass, while Sherrie eats her pussy. "Oh my god!" Susan moans, clenching her ass muscles around my finger and humping faster against Sherrie's mouth. "Suck my clit!" She yells at Sherrie. "Suck my fucking clit!" She yells, grabbing Sherrie's hair and pulling her head where she wants it. I' m pumping my cock into Sherrie's pussy and my finger into my sister's ass, when I can't hold back any longer. Fuck! I wish I could make this last a little longer. I want to hold on just a little more, but I'm about to burst! Fuck! My cock explodes with one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had (except for that time when Nicole had me under the spell of the transmitter and wouldn't let me cum). Susan's legs tense and she jerks, shakily through her orgasm, flooding Sherrie's chin and neck with her juices, as I slip my finger out of her ass. Sherrie rides my cock throughout my release, clamping her pulsating pussy muscles together just as I finish my last spurt of cum. Trembling, she pulls her face from Susan's cunt, gasping for breath. Susan manages to move her leg from the other side of me before collapsing on the comforter, while Sherrie falls forward onto my chest, almost knocking the air out of me. Sherrie's oil-soaked tits are pressed against my chest, slipping to the sides, as she catches her breath. "How come our threesomes are always two girls and one guy?" Sherrie asks a few minutes later, her head cradled on my shoulder. "Why don't we ever do two guys and one girl?" "Yeah." Susan says, sitting up and looking at me. "How come?" "Because we are two girls and one guy." I answer lamely. "Do you have someone in mind for the other guy?" I ask, thinking that there's no reason we can't make this happen. "What about Ken?" Susan asks Sherrie. "You could do Ken and Nick together." She explains. "I don't know." Sherrie says, hesitantly. "I would love to suck one of you while the other one fucks me." Sherrie says, dreamily. "But I'm not sure Ken will go for it. I mean, how do you even bring something like that up?" She laughs. "I bet he'd go for a threesome with you and me, though!" Susan retorts. "What's good for the goose..." She says, lying back down with her hands behind her head. "Maybe we should do that first, to get him thinking about threesomes." "Let me talk to Ken." I offer quickly, before my sister can pursue her idea. I'm surprisingly uncomfortable with the idea of someone else fucking my sister. I know that I can make the threesome happen with Ken if Sherrie wants it. "I'll see how he feels about this type of thing, without any specifics." "Would you?" Sherrie asks, raising her head off my shoulder and looking at my face. "That would be perfect." She says, kissing me on the lips. "You are wonderful." She says, before sliding her pussy-soaked tongue into my mouth. The taste of Susan's juices on Sherrie's tongue brings my cock back to life, aching for my sister's pussy. Breaking the kiss, I ease out from under Sherrie and turn on my side, facing Susan. Lying on her back with her eyes closed, Susan is relaxing, with her thighs splayed open and pussy juice pooling between them. With her hands behind her head, her exquisite tits are pulled high on her chest; the oily coating giving her perfect curves a polished glow. Kneeling between her legs, I lean forward, placing my hands on the floor on either side of her. My cockhead is lingering next to her pussy lips, as I bend my elbows, barely grazing my chest against her hard nipples. I lower my body to hers. Susan opens her eyes, smiling dreamily, as I gradually glide my cock into her licentious pussy. With my cock fully buried inside her, and my chest resting against her slippery breasts, I push my tongue into my sister's warm, welcoming mouth. As Susan wraps her legs around me, tightening our blood-stirring connection, I realize how impossible it is to describe our incestuous couplings. Every time I enter my sister, I get an overwhelming sense of love, passion and belonging; like I'm coming home. It's unlike sex with anyone else. Even fucking my mother, whom I love unequivocally, is just fucking compared to this. Slowly, I start rocking up and back, gliding my hard cock in and out of her velvety pussy. With our hungry tongues dueling for space in our mouths, and our slippery chests teasing each other to greater arousal, we increase the pace of our rhythm. Harder and faster, we respond to the mandates of our bodies, until we're slamming together, demanding the gratification of release that is being held hostage by the sheer pleasure of our illicit sex. "Oh God!" Susan yells, tightening her legs around me. "Fuck me, Nick! Fuck me, like no one else can!" Susan screams, digging her nails into my ass cheeks, as she bucks frantically against my cock. I pound into her, smacking her ass down against the hardwood floor, as the comforter bunches up behind us. We're in motion, our oily bodies sliding six to eight inches across the floor with each thrust. I'm hammering her, pushing her along, holding her shoulders, as she grips my ass cheeks, both of us oblivious to anything but our insistent needs. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuuuuucccccck!" Susan cries, gripping my cock with her pussy muscles, as she shivers and shakes through her tumultuous orgasm. Dragging her nails across my ass cheeks, she jerks violently several times, before relaxing her thighs and releasing her grip on my ass. I thrust into her three more times, pushing her head against the wall, before my cock bursts open, deep within her quivering pussy. I jerk against her, sliding my hand between her head and the wall to cushion the blows, as several more spurts of cum erupt from my throbbing cockhead. I finally slump forward, lying on my sister's chest, catching my breath. "Fuck!" I whisper. "That was so fucking intense!" "No kidding." Susan laughs, still out of breath. "No one fucks me like you do, little brother." Susan says, kissing the top of my head and running her hands up and down my sweat-soaked back. "That's because no one loves you like I do." I whisper, kissing her neck and running my cheek across her slippery nipples. "I know." She whispers. "Jesus! You guys were off the charts!" Sherrie exclaims. "Not to mention, off the comforter." She laughs. "What was that? Fucking across the living room floor? I've never seen anything like it!" She's lying on the bunched up comforter, leaning her head on her hand. I'd forgotten we had an audience. For a while it seemed like my sister and I were the only people in the world. "You should try it!" I tease her. "What? Ken doesn't 'move' you like that?" I joke. "We're usually in his bed!" Sherrie retorts. "Not gliding around on the floor in baby oil." She smiles. "And he doesn't pound my head into the fucking wall!" She adds, laughing. "It didn't hurt." Susan says, sounding somewhat spacey. "And I'll take more of it, anytime." She says, squeezing her pussy muscles around my spent cock, as she pulls me more tightly against her. "Are you really going to talk to Ken?" Sherrie asks, standing up and stretching her shining body seductively, her swollen pussy lips glimmering below her hairless mound. "You know, about the two of you fucking me together?" She doesn't have to remind me; I find the idea very enticing. "Yes." I answer. "Write down his class schedule and I'll arrange to run into him in the next couple of days." I say, anxious to be done with conversation so I can get back to basking in the afterglow of making love to my sister. "I'm going to take a shower." Sherrie says, rolling the comforter into a ball and putting it in the laundry basket. "I'm in no hurry to move." Susan whispers. "Are you?" "Not at all." I tell her, brushing hair from her face before pressing my lips to hers. I grind against her, swooshing my soft cock around in her saturated pussy. I want to fuck her again, but I've just cum three times, and my recovery isn't going to be very fast. There must be a way to use the transmitter on myself to give me complete control over my dick. I think about this as I burrow my face in my sister's hair and breathe in her scent. The next day, I conveniently run into Ken, as he crosses the campus after football practice. "Hey Ken." I say, as I catch up with him. "How was practice?" "It sucked!" He barks at me. "Practice sucked, our games suck, and this year's whole fucking team sucks!" He says, walking slowly, shaking his head. "Why is this year's team is so bad, Ken?" I ask. I realize we haven't won a game all season, I just never thought much about it. "The offense lacks motivation." He answers, disgustedly. "A lot of our best players graduated and the new players aren't motivated to win like we were last year. What we need is some kind of incentive to hold out to these guys." Ken says, shaking his head again. "I just wish I knew what it was." "What do you mean, incentive?" I ask. "Like what? Money?" "No, money wouldn't motivate these guys." Ken says. "We can't smoke or drink during the season, that only leaves sex as the vice of choice." He laughs. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 04 "What? Like hookers?" I ask, incredulously. "No way!" Ken answers. "That wouldn't work." He pauses, thinking about it. "What we need is someone really hot, who'll offer to take on the whole offensive team if we win a game." He says, smiling. "Know anyone like that?" He asks, jokingly. My first thought is of Sherrie wanting to fuck two guys. I wonder what she would think about an entire football team. Then, a light bulb goes off in my head! "Yes!" I say, snapping my fingers. "I do know someone like that. She's a supermodel, she's been on the cover of several magazines, you'd probably recognize her and I'm pretty sure I can get her to do it." I tell him. I know I can get her to do it. All I have to do is tell her to think about it. "Are you serious?" Ken has stopped walking and is looking right at me. "You're kidding right?" "No." I answer. "I know just the person. When is your next away game?" I ask, thinking about the logistics. "This Friday." Ken says, smiling. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" He asks, punching my arm. "Do it on the team bus on the way home?" "That's exactly what I'm thinking." I tell him, as we talk about the arrangements. He starts walking away when I remember why I was supposed to run into him. "Oh Ken." I call after him, while putting the ear buds in my ears. Turning the thumb wheel, I find his frequency and press the button on the transmitter. "Yes." He answers, in a low monotone voice. "How are things with you and Sherrie?" I ask. "Great." He answers. "I absolutely adore her. She's smart, funny, beautiful and a wildcat in bed." "What's her number one sexual fantasy?" I ask, pretty sure he won't know the answer. "I don't know." He says, hesitantly. "She's never said." "The next time you are in bed together, you will ask her about her sexual fantasy. She will tell you about wanting to fuck two guys at the same time. You will be very open to this idea and suggest me as the other guy. You will even offer to approach me about doing it. When I turn off the transmitter, you will only remember that we finalized the arrangements for Danae to meet the football team." I pull the ear buds from my ears and push the button. "Well, okay then." Ken says, smiling. "Let's see if we can win some games." "I'll see you Friday night." I call after him, as he walks away. When I get home, I call Nicole. She tells me all about her mom teasing the hell out of Bobby, but still not able to make a move on him. They went to the beach over the weekend and Maggie wore the skimpiest bikini she could find. Nicole says that Bobby's eyes were popping out of his head. Nicole left them alone while she went to the snack bar to get drinks and Maggie asked Bobby to put suntan lotion on her back and legs. "I can't believe she hasn't gotten him to fuck her yet." I interrupt Nicole's story, laughing. "He's so shy and she's afraid she'll scare him." Nicole says. "You should have seen him staring at her tits, though. I'd have been jealous, if I wasn't in on the plan." She laughs. Nicole continues her story, telling me how she arranged to meet Bobby at her house early yesterday morning. Her dad was already at work and her mom answered the door in her transparent silk robe. Nicole supposedly had overslept, so Maggie kept Bobby company while Nicole got ready. Maggie appeared to keep trying to cover herself, when in actuality she was continuously revealing her hard nipples and neatly trimmed pussy to him. Nicole says that by the time they left the house, Bobby was sporting the biggest hard-on she'd ever seen on him. "He is definitely interested." Nicole says. "I hope you're right about this because there'll be no turning back." She laughs. "Once he gets a taste of my mom, I'm not sure he'll still be interested in me. "You worry too much, Nicole." I tell her jokingly. "I'll be there this weekend and we'll see how it's going." We hang up after sharing how much we miss each other and professing our undying love. The rest of the week goes by without much excitement. On Thursday I get a text message from Nicole, confirming the arrangements for this weekend. Her and I are going to stay at Uncle Harry's house for the weekend, with her mom coming over to meet Carl and Carolyn on Saturday afternoon. She's going to pick me up from the airport Saturday morning and wants my flight number. I text her back with the information and then call my dad's office. "Harrison & Associates, how may I direct your call?" Danae answers on the third ring. "Hi Danae, it's Nick. How have you been?" I ask, not expecting a pleasant answer. "Your father's not here and I don't think he wants to talk to you anyway." She says sharply. "Why is that, Danae?" I ask. "Ask him." She says abruptly. "I'm not your secretary." "Think about it, Danae." I give her the trigger. "How are things with Daryl?" I ask. "He hasn't been the same since your visit. He says you ruined everything." She says in the transmitter induced monotone voice. "I don't think he's even gotten laid, lately." "Think about it, Danae." I'm not sure if I need to use the trigger again, but I'm not taking any chances. "You have been dying to fuck an entire college football team. It's your number one sexual fantasy. When I suggest that you become their mascot and give yourself as an incentive to win a game, you'll jump at the opportunity." "Okay." "Hey, Danae." I say. "What is it now?" She says caustically. That's my Danae! "Our football team isn't winning any games and I wondered if you would offer to fuck everyone on the team as an incentive to play harder." I say, hoping my suggestion worked. "God, Nick!" Danae says, excitedly. "That's my fantasy come true! When can I meet them?" She asks. I give her the details and arrange to meet her near the locker room tomorrow night. "Thanks, Danae." I say. "See you then." Take that you stuck up bitch! I laugh out loud, getting stares from several people nearby. I hurry home. All this talk about sex has me horny as hell. Sherrie isn't home when I get there. I find Susan relaxing in the bathtub, reading a book and listening to her IPOD. I stand in the doorway a few minutes, admiring the view. Her hair is pulled up and clipped on top of her head. Her knees are bent and her shoulders are resting against the porcelain tub. Her nipples poke out of the water like little buoys in a still pond. The water is clear and her hairless pussy mound shimmers just under the surface. She looks up, as I step into the bathroom. Smiling, she sets her book on the floor and takes her IPOD out of her ears. "Hi." She sighs, as I kneel beside the tub. With my left hand, I splash water over her hard nipples, before cupping her tits in the warm water. Leaning down, I kiss her on the lips, our tongues entwining inside her warm mouth. "Hi yourself." I whisper, letting my hand glide down her smooth skin and moving the water around between her legs. She sighs, as I brush my fingers back and forth creating waves against her pussy lips. "Mmmmm." She says, spreading her legs. "That feels nice." I take her closest nipple between my teeth and flick my tongue across the tip of it, while my hand continues to churn the water between her legs. She runs her fingers through my hair, pulling my mouth more tightly against her tit, while sliding down, trying to make contact with my hand. I brush the palm of my hand lightly against her pussy lips, as I suck on her taut nipple. "Ohhh." She moans, sliding farther down in the bath. "Don't drown." I tease, while lightly stroking her slit with my fingers. Letting one finger slip between her pussy lips, I switch my sucking and biting to her other nipple. Leaning her head back against the tub, she humps her pussy against my fingers, while she caresses the back of my head. Her thighs are as wide as she can get them and I slip two fingers into her aroused pussy, cupping her smooth mound with my hand. Rocking my palm against her clit, I rapidly move my fingers in and out of her anxious pussy. "Oh God!" Susan moans, as my fingers pump faster and my palm continues massaging her clit. With both of her hands wrapped around my head, she rocks in rhythm to my machinations between her legs. I release her nipple and start licking all over her tits, her areolas and between her luscious globes. Licking my way up her lovely neck and across her cheek, I push my tongue back into her mouth, as I continue to finger fuck her. The faster my hand moves, the harder she pushes against my palm and the more urgently she sucks on my tongue. It feels like she's trying to suck it out of my mouth, just before her body stiffens and she clamps her legs around my hand. "Oh fuck!" She cries, breaking the kiss, as her orgasm trembles through her body. "You've got about thirty seconds to get your clothes off and replace your fingers with your cock." She says, smiling at me between half closed eyelids. "Let's move to the bed for that." I suggest, as I slide my fingers from her pussy and strip my clothes off. I'm completely naked by the time she stands up. Pulling her against me, as she steps from the tub, I wrap her wet, naked body into a tight embrace. Squeezing my ass cheeks, she grinds her hairless mound against my hard cock, crushing it between us. Pulling the clip from her hair, she shakes her head, cascading her long hair down around her shoulders. My sister is supercharged from her bathtub orgasm and sucks and fucks me into the wee hours of the morning. Every time I think we're done, she just smiles and sucks me hard again. My resilience is surprising, even to me, as we move from her riding my steel pole, to me pounding into her from behind and culminating with an intense kiss-filled missionary position grind, which finally exhausts us completely. We fall into a blissful sleep, with my spent cock lying lazily within her flooded pussy. We wake up too late on Friday morning for either of us to make our first class. We agree to blow off our classes for the rest of the day and just cuddle together under the covers. Sometime during our marathon last night, I remember Sherrie coming home. We must have ignored her, discouraged her, or she just wasn't interested in joining us, because she slept in her own room and is gone by the time we get up. After a leisurely wake up fuck, we linger in the shower for what seems like hours. Lathering, touching, kissing and unwilling to disentangle our bodies for very long, we finally end up back in bed. I immediately bury my face in her freshly washed and very wet pussy, determined to pay her back for the phenomenal sucking she did on me last night. I eat my sister through three deliciously, gushing orgasms, before giving into her pleas to use my cock instead of my tongue. She wraps her legs around my ass, encouraging me to move faster, as I inch my hard cock into her gooey hole. Slipping my pussy-soaked tongue into her mouth, I abandon all thoughts of going slowly, as she starts rocking against me and thrusting her hips off the bed. Her pussy is on fire and my cock is the fire hose. I slam into her, driving us both into a frenzy that is half lovemaking and half full frontal assault. "Ohhhh yeah!" Susan cries, between clenched teeth, as she digs her nails into my back and bucks wildly against my pounding cock. Drenched in sweat and pushing for that ultimate climax, our bodies hammer against each other incessantly. I'm getting so fucking close! I want Susan to cum first, but I'm not sure I'll make it. "Ohhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuccck!" Susan yells, clenching her pussy muscles around my cock and shaking uncontrollably against my chest. "I'm... cumming... Nick... cum... with... me... let... me... have... it!" She cries, as I pound harder into her clenched pussy. My cock explodes in a wild spasm, spurting a surprisingly large load of cum deep inside my sister's gushing pussy. Our chests heave against each other, as we gasp for air and I kiss my sister's neck, chin and mouth, before snuggling against her chest, exhausted. "Nick?" Susan says, when her breathing has returned to normal. "Yeah?" I answer, sleepily. "Do you have to go?" She asks. "I promised Ken I'd go to this game tonight." I tell her, conveniently leaving out the part about meeting Danae. "I'm still working on setting up the threesome Sherrie wants." I lie. "No. I mean this weekend." She says. "To see Nicole." She says quietly. "Oh. Why?" I ask, raising my head up and looking in my sister's eyes. Oh fuck! I think she's jealous. "It's just... I don't know... Is it like this with Nicole?" She asks. "I mean... I've never spent 24 hours fucking anyone before, but I still don't want to stop." "I've never done this either, Susan." I answer, trying to figure out exactly what to say. "No, it's never been like this with anyone else." I answer honestly. "Then why do you... oh Christ! What am I saying? Never mind!" She says, hastily. "Don't mind me. It's just post-coital babbling. Go see your girl friend... fuck her brains out." She says, scooting out from under me. "I have to take a shower." She says, getting off the bed and heading to the bathroom. Fuck! This is all I need. But the truth is; she's right. I've never felt like this with anyone else. Something to think about, but right now, I've got to think about getting ready if I'm going to meet Danae. Using the transmitter, I suggest to the coaches that the first string offense needs to be secluded on a separate bus from the rest of the team to create the kind of tight bond that wins games. When everyone else has left, I sneak Danae into the locker room. She handles herself magnificently. "Hi guys." Danae says, coyly. "I'm Danae." She's wearing a sexy cheerleader outfit that makes the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders look dull. Her top is similar to theirs, tied together between her tits, covering her arms and leaving her entire torso bare. Instead of shorts, she's wearing a micro mini skirt, with nothing under it. Whoops and hollers fill the locker room, as the guys take in her bouncing tits and her bare ass, as she twirls once around for them. "I'm sad that you haven't won any games." She says, with an exaggerated pout. "I've come here today to see if I can convince you how important it is to win." She says, looking at each player in turn. "I've taken a vow of chastity until you win." She says, letting her words sink in. "I hate chastity!" She yells, jumping like a cheerleader, giving the players a clear view of her bare pussy. More whoops and whistles. "Sometimes, it gets so bad." She continues with a mock seriousness. "At night... when I'm alone in bed... I have to touch myself." She's says in a breathy whisper that has each player hanging on her every word. "I pinch my nipples." She says, demonstrating by sliding her left hand into her top and pinching her right nipple. "Sometimes, I get so wet." She says, moving her other hand under her skirt. "That I put my finger... in... my... inside... myself." She breathes, spreading her legs and making a show of pushing her finger inside her pussy. "Who's the quarterback?" Danae asks, as she takes her finger out of her pussy and removes her hand from her top. "Um... over... here." Stutters a large white guy, sitting on a bench close to the front. "I'm... the... um... quarterback." He says, licking his lips. "Well." Danae says, sitting on his lap. "When you win." She says, scooting her ass around and running her wet finger under his nose. "I'm going to do you first." She says, pushing her juicy finger into his mouth. "And then, I'm going to do every one of you!" She yells, jumping off the quarterbacks lap and kicking her legs in the air. More hollers and whistles fill the locker room. "Can we win this game?" She yells, like a true cheerleader. "Yeah!" Eleven voices yell in unison. "I hope so!" She says, in her pouty, little girl voice. "Because I'm getting really horny!" With that, she turns, flips up her skirt and we leave the locker room. The noise coming from these seven black and four white college football players is deafening. "Wow!" I say, holding the door for her. "You were great!" I watch her long, tanned legs and get a glimpse of her pussy lips as she swings her legs into the car. I borrowed the car from one of the coaches, so Danae and I can ride back on the team bus, if they win. "Of course." She says, as I close her door. "I'm an actress." I hurry around to the other side and we take off for the game. "Do we have time for a quick fuck, before the game?" Danae asks, as we start our two-hour drive down the interstate. "All those football players really made me horny." I look over at her and she isn't even looking at me. She looks bored, like she just asked if we could stop for a bathroom break. I know I could change that, but I want her really primed for the football team. "I don't think so, Danae." I tell her. "Sorry." "It's okay." She says, patting my knee. "I can take care of myself." As I try to keep my eyes on the road, Danae slides down in the seat, spreads her knees and starts running her finger up and down her wet pussy lips. "Mmmmm." She sighs, as I watch her slip two fingers inside her pussy and start pumping them in and out. I'm having trouble keeping my eyes on the road, as my cock stiffens in my pants. "A hard cock feels better than fingers." Danae says, eyeing the bulge in my pants. "Are you sure you don't want a piece of this?" She asks, moving her other hand down to massage her clit, while still pumping her fingers in and out of her juicy pussy. Fuck! I take the next off ramp and pull over to the side of the road, near a clump of trees. "I didn't think you'd hold out very long." Danae smiles, as I lead her behind a couple of large trees. When I turn to face her, she already has her top untied and is cupping her tits with her hands, offering her hard nipples to me. Her tits are even more spectacular than I remembered. Tanned and sitting high on her chest, they are perfectly round, with dark red areolas and long, dark nipples. I bend down and suck one of her thick nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue across the tip, as I tease it with my teeth. "You are beautiful, Danae." I tell her, as I release her nipple and move to her other tit. "I know." She says, stroking her hand up and down the bulge in my pants. "I'm a model." She says, matter-of-factly. Miss personality she is not! I turn her around and lift up her skirt, as I fumble with my belt. Pulling my pants and underwear down, I bend her forward until her hands are leaning against the tree. Her thick pussy lips are dripping with her juices, as I rub the head of my cock up and down between them. "Fuck me, Nick!" Danae says, looking back over her shoulder. "Those guys might not win." She says. "So fuck me like it has to last until their next game." She shouts. I slam my hard cock into her slick pussy, burying it to my balls with the first thrust. She immediately grinds back against me, moving her hips in a circular motion that does amazing things to my cock, as I pump it in and out of her. I've never fucked anyone from behind who exerted as much control as she does. I grab her hips and start pounding into her. She rocks back and forth matching me stroke for stroke. "Oh fuck!" Danae cries. "That... is... so... fucking... good!" She pants as she continues to swirl her hips around, while ramming her ass back against my aggressive thrusts. In no time, I'm ready to cum. I don't really care about Danae, but my male ego needs to satisfy her first. I increase the intensity of my thrusts, until I feel her clamp her pussy muscles around my cock. As I'm about to let loose with my final thrust, Danae pulls away, leaving my hard cock dangling in cool night air! What the fuck! Before I can react, Danae spins around, drops to her knees, and sucks my throbbing cock into her warm mouth. I cum instantly, shooting several quick bursts, as she sucks and swallows, pumping my cock with her hand, until I'm completely drained. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 04 "My vow of chastity, remember?" Danae says, licking her lips, as she stands up. "I couldn't have your cum dripping out of me during the football game, could I?" She says, as she turns and leads the way back to the car. Pulling my pants up, I follow her. Fuck! That was unreal! The seats Ken got us are right on the 50-yard line, about three rows up from the field. Danae seems oblivious to all the guys who keep walking in front of us and looking up her skirt. She cheers the team on, like a real cheerleader; her tits bouncing enthusiastically each time the team scores. My cock stays hard through most of the game; as I watch this golden goddess, faux cheerleader, jump around next to me. The incentive works, and our team wins 21 to 14, with a long pass from the quarterback in the final minutes of the game. Danae throws her arms around my neck, dancing around, as she pushes her golden globes against my chest. "WE WON!" She yells, clapping her hands together. "You know what that means?" She says, unable to stop bouncing up and down. "I know, Danae." I answer, smiling at her. "Think about it, Danae." I say, using the trigger to make her submissive. She immediately stops bouncing and looks at me, starry eyed. "You will make all eleven offensive players cum inside you. You can use your mouth, your pussy or your ass, but you won't be able cum until you have satisfied every one of them. Your arousal will increase, as each team member gets off. When the last one cums, you will have the most explosive orgasm you've ever had." I stop, trying to think of any other suggestions I want to give her. I come up with one more. "If there's time, you can get them all off again for another explosive orgasm. Okay?" "Okay." She says, then snaps out of it and grabs my arm. "Let's go, Nick!" She almost yells, dragging me towards the stadium exit. It takes a while to negotiate through the crowd and when we get to the bus, some of the players are already there. This has got to be a record for the fastest showers after a college football game. Danae spots the quarterback sitting on the aisle, next to one of the black linemen. She runs down the aisle towards him, shedding her skirt and top on the way. Plopping down on his lap, she kisses his lips as she straddles his legs, rubbing her hairless pussy against the front of his pants. "You were magnificent!" Danae says, scooting back so she can undo his pants. "That long pass at the end, won the game!" She slides her bare ass over onto the lap of the lineman next to them, to let the quarterback remove his pants. The lineman grips her ass cheeks with his large black hands, squeezing and kneading her smooth flesh. "Since you're first, do you want to cum in my mouth or my pussy?" Danae asks the quarterback, licking her lips, while she runs her hand over her smooth, tanned pussy mound. "Um... your pussy, I guess." The quarterback answers, clearly stumped by the two incredible choices, his eyes dancing between her mouth, her tits and her pussy. "You're next." She whispers, kissing the lineman, before swinging her leg over the quarterback. "Get your pants off." She tells the lineman, as she reaches between her legs and inserts the quarterback's hard cock into her eager pussy. The lineman quickly pushes his pants down and pulls them off his legs. Kneeling on the seat, his thick black cock is pointing at Danae, as she bounces up and down on the quarterback. "Oh fuck!" The quarterback moans, as he sucks and fondles Danae's golden tits. Danae's almond shaped eyes spring open when she sees the lineman's huge black cock next to her. Wrapping her hand around it, she strokes it a few times, then leans over and licks her tongue around the head. "Oh yeah, baby!" The lineman says, putting his hand behind her head, while he pushes his massive cock into her mouth. Danae eagerly sucks his cock, while her hand is like a corkscrew, swirling up and down his thick shaft, pumping it into her mouth. She stretches her lips around his wide girth and I think she's probably lucky she's taking this one orally. The bus is soon a jumble of naked bodies, as players vie for position next to the tanned blonde, who has promised to take them all on. Another black cock appears in the aisle to her left and Danae grabs onto it, stroking it with her left hand. Continuing to ride the quarterback, and twist her hand up and down the lineman's saliva coated cock, Danae leans into the aisle and wraps her lips around this new one. Danae's body is covered with large hands; some black and some white, fondling her tits, squeezing her ass and one white finger probing her asshole. She is alternating her mouth between the two black cocks in her hands, while slamming down hard on the quarterback's pole. When she again turns her mouth to the lineman in the window seat, he grabs her head, twisting his fingers through her hair, and pumps his cock into her mouth until he cums. Danae sucks and swallows until he's empty and then takes a deep breath, as he releases her head and drops back into his seat. "Oh fuck!" The quarterback cries, as he shoots his load inside Danae's pussy. The black player in the aisle disengages his cock from her hand and picks her up off the quarterback's lap. As he turns her towards him, she wraps her legs around his waist and he drops her onto his thick, black cock, impaling her up to his balls. "Ohhhhhhhh! Fuck!" Danae cries as she rocks against his cock, stretching her well-lubricated pussy with each thrust. The player's large black hands squeeze into her ass cheeks, holding her tightly against him as he sits down on the floor of the bus. Danae pushes him onto his back in the aisle, as she brings her knees up and starts riding his huge black cock. The other eight players scramble for position around the gyrating couple on the floor. One black player, that I recognize as the wide receiver, positions his meaty pole near Danae's face and pulls her head towards him. She leans forward and sucks his cock into her mouth, while continuing to rock feverishly against the huge black cock in her pussy. A white player, whose name I don't know, is probing her asshole with his fingers, spitting on them to lubricate her opening. Another player hands him a bottle of hand lotion to use on her ass and he squirts it all over his fingers and into her puckered opening. "Yes!" Danae cries, continuing to pump the cock in front of her with her hand, while she slams down on the thick meat filling her pussy. "Fuck my ass!" She orders. "Stick your cock in my ass!" She yells, before resuming the blowjob on the receiver. The player behind her removes his fingers from her ass, squirts some lotion onto his hard cock and pushes it against her tight back door. Danae stops moving for a minute, relaxes her sphincter and the cock plunges into her. "God she's so fucking tight!" The player cries, getting a cacophony of response from the rest of the team. Danae starts moving again and he picks up her rhythm, pulling back as the black cock pushes in. Danae's body glistens with sweat, as the three cocks pound into her, increasing the intensity of her arousal. With a deep, guttural grunt, the player on the floor climaxes inside her, but she can't get off his cock because she's pinned against him by the cock slamming into her ass. "God damn!" The receiver shouts, pumping his fist in the air, as he shoots his load into Danae's mouth. She swallows most of it, but some drips down her chin as she arches back against the cock in her ass. The player pumps harder, now that it's just him and he moans loudly as he shoots his load into her tight asshole. Everyone gets a turn and Danae is moaning and cursing, as she sucks and fucks her way through the entire team. Her arousal is at a feverish peak and she is anxious to get to the last player. Ken is the tenth player that Danae gets off and he gives me thumbs up, as he shoots his load. He is the fourth or fifth player to cum in her ass and he is clearly enjoying himself. Naked football players lounge in the seats as Danae frantically looks around for more. One player is sitting in the back of the bus, fully dressed and reading a book. Danae runs towards him. "He's not into this kind of stuff." One of the players yells, as I try to make my way through the crowd that's gathered around him. Standing on a seat cushion, I see a very aroused and agitated Danae, tugging at the guy's pants, while he tries to hold them up. "No, thank you, I said!" The player shouts at her. "Help me!" Danae calls to the other players, who just stand there, confused. "I'll do you all again if you help me!" She says and that gets them moving. Two players hold his hands, while another one pulls his pants off. "Leave me alone!" He pleads, trying to fight them off. "Hold his legs!" Danae orders, as she kneels between them. I can't see if he's hard or not, but Danae has both hands and her mouth working on him. He's trashing around, with two of his teammates holding his arms and two holding his legs, while Danae sucks him off. "Where's the guy with that huge black cock?" Danae asks, standing up, as she takes a breath from her blowjob. The lineman who got the first blowjob steps up. His cock must be three inches across and at least 10 inches long. "Fuck my pussy!" She says, bending at the waist and spreading her legs. "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, while I do this!" She doesn't have to ask him twice. The lineman slides about two thirds of his cock into her swampy pussy and starts pumping her from behind, as she leans down and resumes sucking on the restrained player in front of her. Pretty smart! She wants a huge cock in her pussy when she's finally able to climax. From where I'm standing, it appears the reluctant player is doing less thrashing around and a lot more thrusting forward into Danae's mouth. At a torturous level of arousal, Danae is ferociously sucking and pumping his cock, trying to make him cum. The lineman, holding Danae's hips with his large hands, is pounding mercilessly into her soggy pussy, his entire length disappearing with each stroke. "Oh God!" The restrained player yells, between clenched teeth. "Fuck!" He grunts and shoots his load. Danae doesn't even try to swallow it. Her orgasm hits her so hard, she grabs onto the reluctant player's chest, as the lineman's final thrusts push her forward. Her body convulses in thunderous tremors, as she shakes and shivers uncontrollably. Her throbbing pussy is too much for the lineman and he slams against her ass, holding her as he jerkily unloads his balls into her saturated pussy. Danae collapses on the reluctant player, shivering as his teammates release his arms and legs. He hesitantly wraps his arms around her and holds her to his chest, as she rides out her waves of pleasure. Danae does each player again before we get back to campus. Per my transmitter-induced suggestion, Danae's arousal continues to increase, but she is no longer the sexual animal she was the first time through. She is more like a limp doll that they pass around, filling her orifices with their spunk. No one is complaining; even an unenthusiastic goddess is still a goddess. Even the formerly reluctant player fucks her overused pussy, adding his cream to the gooey mess inside of her. Danae again experiences an explosive orgasm when she gets to the last player. This time no one holds her as she quivers and shakes through her orgasm, gushing more of her thick cream from her battered pussy. The players gather up their clothing and take their seats, leaving her limp body in a heap on the floor. Danae curls up on her side, catching her breath from her orgasm, oblivious to the mixture of sexual excrement pooling in the aisle beneath her. I help her retrieve her clothing, adjust her skirt around her sticky ass and tie her top between her bruised and swollen tits. She defines the - ridden hard and put away wet - remark so often heard on college campuses. Her makeup is smeared and her lips are swollen, with no remaining traces of her lip-gloss. Her hair is a tangle of sweat and dried cum, while her thighs are caked with a sticky coating of mixed juices that are dripping from her pussy and her ass. Neither of us speaks, as I walk Danae to her car. Seeing her in this condition, gives me second thoughts about what I've done to her tonight. The thrill of the idea overpowered my consideration of the consequences. Sure she's a bitch, but did she deserve this? I try to think of something to say. "Thanks, Nick." Danae whispers. "That was unbelievable!" She leans up and kisses me on the lips and I flinch, thinking about all that's passed those lips tonight. "When's the next game?" She asks, forcing a smile onto her swollen lips. "Are you okay to drive?" I ask, as she opens the door. "I can drive you home, if you'd like." "I'm fine." Danae says. "Don't worry about me, Nick." She says, getting into her car. "Nobody worries about Danae." She says, closing the door. As I watch her drive off, Ken jogs up next to me. "Goddamn, man!" Ken says, slapping me on the back. "You really fucking did it! She was so fucking incredible!" I look at Ken, wondering if he saw the condition Danae was in when she left. "Yeah!" I say. "You guys finally won!" I say, returning his back slap. "Yeah!" Ken says. "This game will go down in infamy for this school... for more reasons than one!" Ken says. "Hey, I'm seeing Sherrie tomorrow. Will you be there?" "No." I answer, walking to my car. "I'm going to visit Nicole this weekend." "Okay. Have fun!" Ken says. "Thanks again, man!" "Yeah." I say. "You have fun, too." When I get home, I crawl into bed between Susan and Sherrie, snuggling against the warmth of their naked bodies. I try to sleep, but the image of Danae's battered body keeps popping into my brain. I try thinking about Nicole, Maggie and Carolyn, but it isn't enough to erase the guilt from this evening. I finally doze off, waking when I hear Susan coming out of the shower. "Hey sleepy head." She says, as she rummages through her dresser for some underwear. "What time did you get home last night?" She asks, picking out a light blue thong and matching bra. "It was pretty late." I say. "We won our game, though." I tell her. "I know." She says, crawling up on the bed and dangling her tits in my face. "I heard about the last minute touchdown." She says, as I suck one of her nipples into my mouth. "Sherrie went to get some bagels and you have a plane to catch." She says, pulling her nipple from my mouth and leaning down to kiss me. "You're going to see your girlfriend, remember?" She asks. The way she says it leaves little doubt that she still would rather I didn't. "I love you." I say, fondling her tits with my hands, as I push my tongue into her mouth. "I know." She says quietly. "But I'm your sister, not your girlfriend." She sighs. "So you need to get up... I mean out of bed." She smiles, pulling the covers back and revealing my morning hard-on. "Well, maybe just a quick taste." She says, sucking the head of my cock into her mouth and flicking her tongue across it. "Does Nicole suck your cock this good?" Susan asks, locking her eyes on mine, as she deep throats me and flicks her tongue along my shaft. "Mmmmmm." I moan. "Not quite like that." I answer honestly. "Does she fuck you and then suck you hard again, as many times as I do?" She asks, as she licks up and down the entire length of my throbbing cock, while caressing my balls with her fingertips. "No." I pant. "No one gets me up as many times as you do." I'm bucking my ass off the bed, as Susan squeezes my cock with her hand, and licks the sensitive area just under the head. I don't know why, but my sister's jealousy is adding to my arousal level. I feel my balls tighten just as Susan slides her lips over my cockhead and pumps me in and out of her warm, wet mouth. I shoot immediately, filling my sister's mouth with several large loads of cum. She sucks me dry, swallowing every drop and then crawls up on top of me. "Does she take it up the ass, like I do?" Susan whispers, as she brushes her tits over my chest and cradles my spent cock between her legs. "No, she doesn't." I answer, as I catch my breath. But her mother does. I don't say this to Susan, of course. "Then, I don't know what you see in her." She teases, as she gets off the bed and starts getting dressed. I lie there a minute, thinking about her questions, as I watch her get dressed. Her beautiful tits hang temptingly from her chest, as she slips the thong over her feet and pulls it up. She wiggles her ass around, as she situates the thong between her firm checks and I watch her hairless pussy disappears from view behind the thin material. As she adjusts her large tits inside each cup of her bra, I get out of bed and head into the shower. "Can I ask you a question?" Susan asks, while we're driving to the airport. "You seem to have a lot of questions, lately." I smile. "I just want to know what you see in her?" Susan asks. "I'm not jealous." She says quickly. "I just wonder." Her expression is more of interest than jealousy, but I can't help questioning her motivation, as I think about the answer. I surprisingly have trouble answering it. "I'm not sure." I answer honestly. "We have fun together. We like the same things. The sex is great." What I don't say is that, the main appeal is the complete control I have over her. With the transmitter and the trigger, I can get her to do whatever I want. It suddenly seems like a shallow basis for the relationship. "Doesn't sound that serious to me." Susan says, smiling at me. "Susan." I say, hesitantly. "Where is all this coming from?" I ask, wondering if I should use the transmitter to get to the truth. "Well." Susan says slowly, watching the road instead of me. "I know exactly what I see in you. I don't have to think about it. You are loving, caring, exciting to be with and I can never get enough of you. I don't know if I'll ever find a boyfriend who can measure up to that. So I just wondered what you looked for in a girlfriend." She hesitates. "Never mind me." She says, for the second time in two days. "I'm just babbling." "No you're not, Susan." I tell her, placing my hand on her thigh. "I know what you mean. I can't seem to get enough of you either. Sex with you is a hundred times more intense than it is with anyone else." I tell her, as she stops the car at the terminal. Leaning over, I kiss her lips and she grabs the back of my head, grinding her lips against mine and pushing her tongue in my mouth. We kiss passionately until a policeman comes by and tells us this is a loading and unloading zone only. "Well, I'll see you Sunday." I say, getting out of the car. "Oh, tell Sherrie that Ken is going to ask her about her ultimate fantasy. If she gives him the right answer, he'll set up the threesome. It's up to her." I say. "I'll tell her." Susan assures me. "Oh... and Nick?" Susan says, with a smile on her face. "Just remember who really loves you." "I will." I smile back. "I love you, too sis." I say. "And..." She says, just as I close the door. "Remember whose ass you love to fuck!" She says, pulling away from the curb before I can answer. I laugh out loud as I carry my bag into the terminal and wait in line for security. I look for Nicole as I walk off the plane and I'm surprised to see Maggie. She gives me a wet kiss and a big hug, mashing her braless tits against my chest. "Hi Maggie." I say, wrapping my arm around her waist as we walk through the terminal. "I was expecting Nicole." I tell her. "Disappointed?" She asks, looking from my eyes to the bulge in my pants. "I think you know better than that." I say, kissing her cheek. "I'm just surprised Nicole was okay with this." Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 04 "Of course she was!" Maggie says, grinning. "Once I asked her to think about it." She says, laughing. "You are so bad!" I laugh. "In such a good way!" I add. "Actually, Nick." Maggie says, as we reach her car. "I wanted to talk to you before we see Nicole." I throw my bag in the backseat and get in the passenger side of the car. "What about?" I ask, as Maggie backs out of the parking space. "I'm a little nervous about this weekend." Maggie says, seriously. "I haven't done anything with Nicole other than that one time." She says. "I'm still not ready." "Okay." I tell her. "But you haven't made her forget about it either, have you?" I ask. "No, I haven't." She admits. "I guess, I'm just keeping my options open. But I really want some time alone with you." She says, rubbing her hand up and down my thigh. "Does that make me a bad mother?" She asks, sheepishly. "Of course not!" I answer quickly. "I'm sure we can work it out." I tell her. "What about Carl and Carolyn?" I ask. "Are you okay with that?" "I'm excited about fucking Carl." She says, hesitantly. "But it sounds like it's going to be some kind of orgy. I've never done anything like that. It's got me pretty nervous." "What do you want to do?" I ask. "I don't know." Maggie smiles. "Let's just play it by ear, okay?" She asks. "I just wanted you to know my concerns ahead of time." She says, moving her hand over the bulge in my pants and stroking up and down with her fingernails. Neither of us speaks for a while and I lean back, enjoying the feel of Maggie's hand on my crotch. "We need gas." Maggie says, pulling her hand back to the steering wheel and turning into the gas station. When she gets out to pump the gas, I put the ear buds in my ears and dial in her frequency. I push the button when she gets back in the car. "Maggie?" I say. "Yes." She answers in a flat, monotone. "When I turn off the transmitter, you will dial in my frequency and read this statement to me." I say, handing her a piece of paper. I wrote out a suggestion for myself during the flight down here, figuring that I'd get Maggie to read it sometime over the weekend. Now is as good a time as any. "When you are done reading the statement, you will turn off the transmitter and give it back to me. You will not remember it. You will start the car not realizing any time has passed." She takes the paper where I've written, "You will have complete control over your erections. You will be able to make your cock hard or soft instantly, just by thinking about it, recovering immediately after a climax if you wish. You will be able to withhold your climax for as long as you want, attain any level of arousal you want, and have amazingly satisfying orgasms every time you climax." I push the button and Maggie reaches for the transmitter. The next thing I know she's starting the car. "I have to use the restroom." I tell her. "I'll be right back." I get out of the car and go into the convenience store, looking for the bathroom. Going into one of the stalls, I drop my pants and look at my cock. I think about it getting hard and it is instantly erect! I think about it getting soft and it retracts immediately. Fuck! This is great. I make it hard again and wrap my hand around it, aiming it at the toilet. I think about a big orgasm. Fuck! I jerk frantically, shooting several huge loads in and around the toilet seat. I'm panting and catching my breath as I grab some toilet paper to clean myself up. Pulling up my pants, I sprint back to the car anxious to try out my new super powers at our little orgy with Carl and Carolyn. "So tell me about Bobby." I say, as Maggie pulls out of the gas station. "I'm nervous about Bobby, too." Maggie says. "That's the other thing I wanted to talk to you about." "Nervous?" I ask. "In what way?" Maggie again has her hand in my lap, stroking my cock. I make myself very hard and lean back, enjoying the sensations of her fingertips through my pants. "He'll fuck me anytime, now." Maggie says. "He's more than ready. I'm nervous that all of his friends will know about it before he gets his pants zipped up. He strikes me as the kind of kid who likes to brag about his conquests; as if he had anything to do with this." She laughs. "Oh fuck!" I say, as much about Bobby as the way Maggie is handling my cock. She now has her hand almost wrapped around it through my pants and is rhythmically squeezing and pumping it up and down. "That would definitely not be good." I answer. "I was thinking, Nick." Maggie says, looking at me. "Do you want me to stop, before you mess your pants?" She asks. "No, I'm okay." I answer honestly, knowing that I won't shoot until I want to. "It feels great!" "Okay." She shrugs, scratching under the head of my cock with her fingernails. "What I was going to say, is that I was thinking we should use the transmitter on Bobby." She says, surprised that I'm not creaming already in my pants. "Would you loan it to me for a week, Nick?" I think about this for a minute. I don't use it much anymore. I never need it with Susan, Sherrie or mom. "Sure." I answer, hesitantly. "I trust you, Maggie." I tell her. It just feels weird to let someone else have it." "I know how you feel about it, Nick." She says, taking her hand off my cock as we pull into her driveway. "But I think it's the only way to make sure he doesn't talk about what happens." She gets out of the car and walks up her sidewalk. I mentally relax my cock and it deflates immediately. "Nicole is at Harry's waiting for you." She says, smiling. "I'll be there in a few minutes. What time are we expecting your friends?" She asks, standing in her doorway. "In about twenty minutes." I answer, looking at my watch. "Don't worry, Maggie. This will be your fantasy come true!" I tell her as I walk over to Uncle Harry's house. "I know!" She calls after me, but she doesn't sound convinced. Nicole is waiting in the living room when I open the door. She's wearing a white cotton blouse and a short black skirt. Her nipples are visible through the thin material of her blouse, confirming that she's not wearing a bra. She stands up, as I hurry over to her and wrap her in my arms. Pulling her tightly against me, I make my cock hard and grind it against her. "Mmmmm." She says. "I've missed you." She pushes her tongue into my mouth and grinds against my hard cock. "Do we have time for me to suck that, before Carl and Carolyn get here?" She asks, unfastening my pants. "They'll be here in about fifteen minutes." I answer. "How fast do you think you can get me off?" I smile, backing up so she can pull my pants down. "I've never timed it." She says, kneeling on the floor in front of me. "But I like a challenge." She strokes my cock a few times, kissing the head. "It looks awfully full." She says. "What were you and my mother doing on the way home?" She asks teasingly, as she sucks the head of my cock into her warm mouth. "Nothing." I answer, and Nicole raises her eyebrows at me, while sliding her lips down my engorged cock. "Well, she did squeeze me a little through my pants, but that's all." I add, thrusting my hips forward. Nicole attacks my cock with a vengeance; sucking and licking, while she slides her hand up and down the saliva coated sides. I glance at my watch, as the tension starts to build in my balls. We still have a few minutes, so I hold back. Watching Nicole fervently suck my cock, I think about all the questions Susan asked me earlier this morning. Holding the back of Nicole's head as I pump my cock in and out of her mouth, I realize that I don't feel the intense passion for Nicole that I do for my sister. I decide not to think about that, as I grab Nicole's hair with both hands and let loose a huge load of cum into her welcoming mouth. She sucks and swallows through several more big spurts, before letting my spent cock plop from her mouth. I cum so hard that I almost fall over. Catching my balance, I smile at Nicole, as she stands up. "Wow!" She says, wiping her lips with her fingers and licking the cum from them. "How long has that been building up?" Nicole says, smiling back at me. "I've missed you." I tell her, noncommittally. I pull up my pants and we sit on the couch, kissing and holding each other. I'm sliding my hand inside her blouse and cupping her tit, when we hear the front door open. Maggie walks in, wearing a bright red halter-top and tight white shorts. She's still not wearing a bra, but it is so much more apparent on her than on Nicole. "Hey, you two." Maggie says, as Nicole starts to pull away from me. I hold her against me, leaving my hand in her blouse and start pinching her hard nipple. "Uh... I'm going to get something to drink. You want anything?" She asks, averting her gaze and walking into the kitchen. "I'll have a diet coke." I answer, giving Nicole's tit a final squeeze and removing my hand from her blouse. "You like embarrassing my mother don't you?" Nicole says, laughing. "I'll have a diet coke, too, mom." Nicole calls towards the kitchen. "Yeah." I answer. "I guess I do." The doorbell rings, just as Maggie is returning with the drinks. Carolyn greets me with a kiss and a hug, as soon as I open the door. She looks incredibly sexy in a pair of tight white shorts and a multi-colored blouse that, instead of buttoning, she has tied just under her tits. I get an eyeful of her ample cleavage, as she presses her body against mine. "Oh, Nick." Carolyn breathes in my ear. "It's been too long. I'm so glad you called." "Me too." I answer, squeezing her round ass cheeks and then running my hands up her bare sides. "Come on in." I say, stepping back so she and Carl can enter the living room. "Let me introduce you to Maggie." "Hey, Nick." Carl says, extending his hand. We shake hands, but he's spotted Nicole and is clearly more interested in her than me. "Wow! Nicole." Carl says, crossing the room to greet her. "It's good to see you." Carl says, holding her at arms length, with his hands on her shoulders. Looking up and down her body, his eyes focus on her erect nipples, pushing against the material of her white blouse. "I couldn't believe it when Carolyn told me that you and Nick were back together." Carl says, pulling Nicole into a warm embrace. "Hi Carl." Nicole says, pushing her hips forward, against the bulge in his pants. "It's good to see you again, too." "Carl, Carolyn." I say. "This is Maggie." At her request, I intentionally don't introduce her as Nicole's mom. Carolyn shakes Maggie's hand and Carl nods hello, without breaking the embrace or releasing his grip on Nicole's ass. "I thought I'd put some music on." I say, walking over to the stereo. I've already cued up a song on the IPOD. "To kind of break the ice, why don't we dance a little, while we're removing our clothes." I push the button and "Let's Get It On" by Marvin Gaye flows from the speakers. "Nice." Carolyn says, swaying back and forth and smiling her approval at my choice of music. Carl releases Nicole and steps back, pulling his shirt over his head, as he moves his hips to the slow beat. Carl is even more muscular than I remembered and I watch as Maggie and Nicole smile appreciatively at his tight stomach, broad chest and his well-developed biceps. Carl is darker than Carolyn. The deep black on his chest becomes more of a dark brown around his shoulders and down his arms, while the palms of his hands are almost the same color as mine. "Let's Get It On." Carl sings along, while watching Nicole unbutton her blouse. "Nicole honey, I've been dreaming about your round, white titties and your tight little snatch." He coos, as her blouse slips from her shoulders onto the floor. "Not a day went by, when I didn't think about coming back here to see you." Carl says, unzipping his pants and letting them drop to the floor, exposing his tented boxer shorts, barely containing his long erection. Maggie, getting into the spirit of things, has shed her halter-top, releasing her large tits to swing back and forth as she dances over between Carl and Carolyn. Carolyn has untied her blouse and is slipping it off her shoulders, leaving her and Maggie identically clad, in tight white shorts. I was right when I told Carl that Maggie was a white version of Carolyn. Looking at them side by side, they are almost mirror images of each other. Their breasts are the same size and shape, with wide areolas and long, thick nipples. They're the same height and both have nice flat stomachs. Carolyn's ass is a little rounder, but other than that, and their skin color, they could be twins. "Come on, Nick." Carolyn says. "You aren't planning on staying dressed are you?" She smiles, as she unfastens her shorts. I pull my shirt off as I watch Carolyn and Maggie wiggle their tight shorts off their hips. Maggie notices the symmetry between her and Carolyn, and dances next to her, matching her movements and bumping hips, as they slide their shorts down their thighs. They are both wearing thongs, Carolyn's is white and Maggie's is red. My cock stiffens as I watch these two women, who are now smiling at each other; bend over together to remove their shorts. Their large tits, hanging from their bodies as they bend forward, sway back and forth, as they continue to dance. I move closer, cupping one of each of their tits in my hand, lifting it and rubbing my palms across the taut nipples. Leaning my head down, as I lift their tits, I lightly kiss the nipple on each breast. Maggie turns to Carolyn, as they straighten up and she dances close enough to brush their tits together. Carolyn responds by placing her hands on Maggie's hips and swaying back and forth, pushing her smooth, brown tits against Maggie's creamy, white ones. Leaning her head closer to Carolyn's, Maggie kisses her on the lips, just as their thongs touch. Carolyn pushes her tongue into Maggie's mouth, as Maggie brings her hands up to squeeze Carolyn's succulent tits. Fuck! This is an incredible show. I glance over at Carl and Nicole. She has her skirt off and Carl is already naked, kneeling on the floor in front of her. He's inching her thong down her legs, his stiff cock sticking straight out in front of him. Carl's cock is large, but not nearly as massive as the lineman I saw Danae take on last night. He actually looks somewhat normal, by comparison. Amazing what perspective will do for you. Turning back to Carolyn and Maggie, I see Maggie doing the same thing to Carolyn that Carl is doing to Nicole. She's on her knees pulling Carolyn's thong from between her ass cheeks. When it's just below her pubic hair, Maggie stops. "You are so beautiful." Maggie whispers, running her fingers through Carolyn's thick black bush. She quickly pulls the thong the rest of the way off, while continuing to touch and stare at Carolyn's pussy. "I'm sorry." She says, looking into Carolyn's eyes. "I've never seen anything quite so tantalizing." "Mmmmm." Carolyn moans, spreading her legs, as Maggie slides her hand between Carolyn's thighs, brushing her thick pussy lips. "Don't be sorry." She smiles. "I'm flattered that you're so interested." She laughs, resting her hands on Maggie's shoulders. "They look like they're going to be occupied for a while." Maggie says, glancing over at Carl who is now sitting on the couch, with Nicole kneeling on the floor between his legs. "Would you mind if we went into one of the bedrooms?" Maggie asks, standing up and sucking one of Carolyn's thick nipples into her mouth, while stroking her pussy lips with her hand. "Not if Nick doesn't mind." Carolyn pants, looking at me with raised eyebrows. "Not at all." I answer. "You can use Uncle Harry's bedroom, Maggie." I say, as I remove the last of my clothing. "You don't mind if I watch, do you?" I ask Maggie as she leads Carolyn into the adjacent bedroom. "Of course not, Nick." Maggie smiles, removing her own thong, as Carolyn lies back on the bed. Standing near the doorway, I can see both couples; Maggie and Carolyn in the bedroom and Carl and Nicole in the living room. My cock is rock solid, as I watch Nicole wrap her lips around Carl's thick cock and start pumping the first 4 or 5 inches of it into her mouth with her hand. When I turn back, Carolyn is sprawled across the king sized bed, with her legs facing away from me. Maggie crawls up beside her and starts kissing all around Carolyn's dark areolas. "I came here today to fuck your husband." Maggie says between kisses, as she runs her hand across Carolyn's flat stomach. "I've always had this fantasy about begin fucked by a thick black cock." She says, licking the sides of Carolyn's tits and moving her hand lower on her abdomen. "I never imagined I would get distracted by a woman." She says, flicking her tongue across Carolyn's hard nipple, as her fingertips brush the top of her thick bush. "But you are so enticing... so stunning... so irresistible!" Maggie pants. "Mmmmmm." Carolyn's guttural moan is her only response. "Your smooth brown skin..." Maggie continues, while squeezing Carolyn's large tit with her free hand. "And your hard, black nipples..." She says softly, while sucking the closest one into her mouth for emphasis. "Your thick, cushiony pubic hair..." She whispers, as she rakes her fingers up and down through Carolyn's pubes. "You are the most exotic woman I have ever met." Maggie breathes, leaning across Carolyn's body to suck her other nipple into her mouth. Sliding her hand farther down, Maggie inches it towards Carolyn's pussy, as Carolyn spreads her legs apart and reaches for Maggie's firm, white tits. In the position she's in; leaning across Carolyn's body to suck her tit, Carolyn's other tit is sandwiched between Maggie's tits. The striking contrast between Maggie's white tits and Carolyn's mocha colored tits is spellbinding. Carolyn wraps her dark hand around Maggie's large tit, just as Maggie's hand disappears between Carolyn's thighs. "Ohhhhhh." Carolyn sighs, as Maggie strokes her pussy lips and continues to suck her taut nipple. "Before I met Nick, I never once fantasized about fucking a white guy." Carolyn laughs, as Maggie kisses across her chest, while continuing to stroke her wet pussy. "But Nick makes me cum like no one else ever has. He's just fucking amazing." Carolyn adds, while humping her ass off the bed, pushing her pussy against Maggie's talented hand. "Yes he is quite talented, isn't he?" Maggie says, while trailing kisses across Carolyn's chin and up her cheek. "If someone hand told me a year ago." Carolyn says, returning Maggie's kisses. "That I would be lying here naked, kissing a very sexy white woman, whose fingers are exciting my pussy..." She pauses momentarily, squeezing Maggie's hand with her thighs. "And putting on a show for a very fuckable young white guy, who is waiting to take his turn with both of us... I would tell them to fuck off!" She says, pushing her tongue into Maggie's mouth, while bucking her hips off the bed. My cock is throbbing, but I tear my eyes away long enough to see Carl holding Nicole's head with his hands, as he clenches his ass muscles and jerks his cum into her mouth. "How about a little less talking." Carolyn says, breaking the kiss. "And a little more doing." She laughs. Maggie obliges, moving between Carolyn's legs and lowering her mouth towards Carolyn's thick bush. "I can't believe how beautiful your pussy is." Maggie says. "I thought smooth, hairless pussies were exotic until I saw your velvet-trimmed treasure." Maggie says, snaking her tongue into Carolyn's anxious pussy. "Be careful." Carolyn says, teasingly. "You know what they say, 'Once you've tried black, you'll never go back... arrghhhh." Carolyn laughs and moans at the same time, as Maggie licks the entire length of her pussy. "You might be right." Maggie says, smiling at Carolyn. "I'm soaking wet already." She says, returning her mouth to Carolyn's equally wet opening. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 05 "So what mood do you think Mom will be in?" Susan asks me as I turn the corner into our housing tract. We've been driving since early this morning to get home for Christmas break. "You mean 'family mom' or 'horny mom'?" I ask, smiling at my sexy sister. I know exactly what she means. Sometimes Mom welcomes us with open arms... and legs, while other times she wants to go to the mall or a restaurant and act like a normal family. "Yeah, don't you think it's weird how sometimes she can't wait to jump our bones and other times she's all dressed up to go out for a family dinner?" Susan might as well have been reading my mind. "She is pretty unpredictable," I admit, "but I'm betting that since we haven't been home for a while, she'll be pretty horny." At least I hope so. There's nothing I love more than a threesome with my mom and my sister. I needn't have worried. Mom meets us at the door in a sheer white teddy that leaves nothing to the imagination. She looks incredible and my eyes can't decide where they want to focus: on her smooth, bald pussy mound or her hard nipples jutting out from her gorgeous tits. Pulling my sister and I into a tight embrace, she yanks us into the house. "I've missed you both so much!" she says, alternately kissing each of us as she squeezes us against her nearly naked body. I slip my hand under the bottom of Mom's short teddy and slide it between her legs. "You're soaking wet, Mom." I laugh, as I make eye contact with my sister. She nods and steps back from the embrace. "Hand check!" she yells and we each grab one of Mom's hands and bring it to our face. "I've got it!" Susan says, taking a big whiff of my Mom's fingers. "You started without us," she laughs and licks pussy juice from Mom's fingers. "Stop that!" Mom laughs, "I couldn't help it." She wraps her arms around our waists and leads us down the hall towards her bedroom. "I really missed you guys!" There isn't enough room in the hallway for us to walk three abreast so Susan steps out of Mom's embrace and starts unbuttoning her blouse as she trails behind us. Mom is working on my shirt while I caress her bare ass cheeks. Inside Mom's bedroom, Susan drops her blouse on a chair and unfastens her bra while Mom lets my shirt fall to the floor. Shaking her large tits free, Susan poses seductively before undoing her jeans. Mom stares hungrily at my sister's perfect breasts and then works somewhat distractedly on unbuckling my belt. Pulling her thong down along with her jeans, Susan kicks them both aside and stands completely naked, watching Mom pull my jeans and underwear down. "Your turn, Mom." Susan smiles as I step back and we both watch Mom pull her teddy over her head. Definitely 'horny mom'! We've been in the house less than sixty seconds and all three of us are naked. It's been awhile since I've seen my mom and my sister naked together, and I can't get over how much they look alike. Susan's tits are a little larger and Mom's pussy lips protrude a little more, but they could almost be mistaken for sisters. Susan's blonde hair is a little longer than Mom's light brown tresses but they're almost identically styled in sexy neck length bobs, parted on the left side and covering part of their forehead. Susan wraps her arms around Mom from behind, lifting and massaging Mom's beautiful tits as she presses the front of her body against Mom's back. I reach down to stroke Mom's smooth pussy mound as I move closer and lean in for a kiss. Mom opens her mouth and sucks my tongue inside. I feel the back of my sister's hands against my chest as she pinches and teases mom's nipples. Spreading her legs, Mom sighs into my mouth when my probing fingers find her slick folds. Lightly gliding my fingers around her soggy pussy, I tease her lips open without penetrating her steamy hole. "I need you both!" Mom cries, breaking the kiss. "I want Nick to fuck me and Susan to eat me and just I don't know where to start," she says, looking from Susan to me like she's studying the dessert menu at a gourmet restaurant. "Let's do it!" Susan jumps on the bed and lies on her back, positioning her head right at the edge of the bed. "Sixty-nine with me, Mom, and Nick can fuck you while I lick you." Mom raises her eyebrows at me, obviously surprised at how quickly Susan came up with the perfect position. There aren't many positions that Susan, Sherrie and I haven't tried, so I just shrug and smile at Mom as she crawls up on the bed. Swinging her leg over Susan and aligning her mouth with Susan's smooth hairless pussy, Mom moves into position. Susan wraps her arms around Mom's thighs, pulling her hot pussy, down and plunges her tongue directly into Mom's juicy opening. While I wait for an opportunity to join them I marvel again at how Susan's jealousy never extends to female threesome partners. Even after Sherrie moved in with Ken last semester she still hangs out with Susan and I during Ken's away games. We've never repeated the threesome that Ken and I had with Sherrie but her visits with Susan and I often end with naked limbs tangled around each other in a variety of creative positions. My cock is aching for inclusion as I watch my mom and my sister slurp each other's love juices. I'm amazed at how perfectly they fit together, their tits pressed into each other's stomachs with neither of them having to stretch to reach the other's love canal. Muffled instruction from my sister brings me into the action and I step over to the edge of the bed to bring my hard-on within inches of my mom's wet pussy. Susan wraps her fingers around my shaft as she pulls her face from Mom's pussy and slips my cockhead into her mouth for a quick suck. The topside of my cock brushes Mom's pussy lips as my sister plants a wet kiss on the tip of it before aligning it with Mom's opening. Fuck! If I didn't have complete control over my cock I'd have shot into my sister's mouth. Guiding me upward, she rubs my cockhead up and down Mom's steamy pussy lips and slides her hand down to my balls as I thrust forward. "Ohhh! Yeahhh!" Mom moans into Susan's crotch as my cock spreads her lips and glides into her anxious pussy. With my hands on Mom's hips, I push my cock deeper until my balls rest against my sister's forehead. Making my cock swell to its full thickness within Mom's fiery hole, I savor the feeling of her hot pussy walls conforming around me. Closing my eyes, I just hold my cock still, enjoying the pulsating throb of her extremely aroused pussy. Mom starts moving back and forth, writhing around and trying to get my cock to move within her. Still holding her hips, I move along with her to delay the friction she seeks, teasing her until I can feel she is about to explode, and then I slowly withdraw my hard cock. "Ohhhhhhh! Fuuuuucck!" she cries, taking a breath from eating Susan's pussy. "Fuck me, Nick! I need it so bad." I hold my cockhead between her slick pussy lips, count to nine and then plunge back into her and hold still again. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" Mom moans and I can feel her whole body shake as Susan licks her clit, occasionally allowing her tongue to flick along the base of my cock. The sensation is incredible, and as I withdraw my cock this time; I'm rewarded with Susan's tongue licking the underside of it. I start a slow steady rhythm of easing my hard cock in and out of Mom's sweltering pussy while Susan sucks her clit into her mouth, and together we push our mom over the top. "Ohmygod! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Oh, Nick! Oh Susan!" Mom screams as her orgasm rips through her body and I keep pounding my hard cock into her spasming pussy. Mom doesn't know that Susan and I have used the transmitter to give us complete control over our arousal levels, and must be surprised as hell, not to mention out of her mind with pleasure, when I keep pistoning into her. Mom's head is turned to the side and she's panting against Susan's thigh while Susan gives Mom's clit a break by leaning her head back and licking my balls. It feels so fucking good that I nearly shoot my load before I realize it. Consciously holding my own pleasure at bay, I concentrate on giving Mom the best welcome home fuck she can imagine. Digging my fingers into her ass cheeks, I pummel her soggy pussy while Susan sucks on her engorged clit. Mom writhes and moans as we rapidly work her towards another explosive orgasm. This time there is no holding back. Just to make sure we're in agreement, my sister strokes her fingers across my balls giving them a gentle squeeze. Mom is still making a half-hearted attempt to eat Susan's pussy, but is mostly lost in her own pleasure when her orgasm smacks her like a thunder clap, rolling through her body and shaking her to the core. I finally release my load, jerkily bucking against her firm ass cheeks as I fill her pussy with my hot jism. Mom's legs give out and she collapses on top of Susan, gasping for breath and unexpectedly pulling my spent cock from her saturated hole. Susan spreads Mom ass cheeks with her fingers and laps up the mixture of pussy juice and cum leaking from Mom's drenched pussy. I crawl up on the bed next to Mom, as Susan slurps her love cocktail. "We missed you." I whisper as I plant kisses around Mom's mouth, licking Susan's pussy juice from her lips and cheeks. Mom's breathing is starting to return to normal, but Susan's uninterrupted licking is keeping her in a constant state of arousal. "Oh, Nick... Susan... that was... I don't know," she sighs, wiggling her ass around on Susan's mouth. "Let's flip over," Susan says excitedly. "It's my turn to get fucked." She starts to maneuver Mom over on her side. "Give your brother a chance to recover," Mom says, smiling at me while Susan rolls her out of the way. "He's resilient," Susan insists, winking at me as Mom slides her head down towards my spent cock. "That may be, but he can't just get hard at your command," she insists, and Susan smiles while raising her eyebrows at me. The fact is I can get hard whenever I want, and it usually is at my sister's command. Mom sucks my soft cock into her mouth, using her tongue to lap up the lingering flavor of her own juices. Susan is kneeling on the bed next to me waiting, not exactly patiently, for me to make my cock hard. We lock eyes and I try to communicate that we have to make this look realistic unless we're ready to tell Mom how we've used the transmitter. She just sighs and leans over to play with Mom's nipples. I gradually allow my cock to harden within Mom's mouth and she starts bobbing her head and moving her lips up and down the length of my shaft. "Okay, now he's ready for you." Mom smiles after several minutes of lazy pleasure, and rolls onto her back into the exact position that Susan was in earlier. Susan positions her thighs over Mom's torso and scoots her knees towards the edge of the bed until her face is even with Mom's cum-filled pussy. "Come on, little brother." Susan urges, "time to rock my world." She smiles as she lowers her mouth and raises her ass. "Mmmmm," Mom sighs when Susan's tongue makes contact with her sensitive pussy lips. Standing behind my sister, I squeeze her hips while I glide my hard cock into her splayed-open pussy, which is now hovering over Mom's face. "Oh fuck!" I moan when Mom's tongue swirls around the base of my cock, which is fully buried in my sister's velvety snatch. I quickly start pumping my hard cock in and out of my sister's hot pussy, fucking her through three intense orgasms, although she my have triggered them herself. Mom licks us both, adding an incredible new dimension to our fucking and Susan gets Mom off again, eating her to another explosive orgasm. We continue our welcome home fuck-fest in a variety of erotic positions. Mom sucks me hard between each fuck and exclaims with increasing amazement at my continued resiliency; Susan keeps whispering for me to just make it hard again and quit the dramatics; I ignore her and we fuck well into the night, falling into a blissful sleep tangled in each other's arms; all of us dead to the world. Completely spent, I slip into a totally dreamless sleep and wake up a little disoriented until I glance around the dimly lit room, and it all comes back to me. I'm in my mother's bed with she and my sister on either side of me, and my mouth tastes like pussy. As I rub the sleep from my eyes, I realize how lucky I am. Any guy would give his right nut to be where I am right now. My sister is on one side of me, lying on her stomach and displaying her sexy white ass cheeks. Mom is on the other side with her luscious tits mashed up against my arm and her smooth pussy mound pressed against my hip. Both of them are sleeping peacefully and I listen to their nearly synchronized, rhythmic breathing for a few minutes until nature calls me to my feet. Pulling on my baggy jeans from the night before, I get up to use the toilet and brush my teeth. I take a quick look around for my suitcase but fuck! It's still in the car. Grabbing my keys, I run out barefoot and shirtless to retrieve it. Fortunately, we live where the December weather is generally in the mid-fifties. Even so, the early morning air is chilly, and I hurry to unlock the car and pop the trunk. "Hey Nick!" I hear while I'm pulling Susan's suitcase out of the car. Turning towards the sound, I see Mom's friend Mary picking up her newspaper from her driveway. "Hi Mary!" I call back, watching her bend over to get her newspaper. She's wearing a thigh-length bathrobe and slippers, but my cock responds instantly to the memory of her and Mom doing more than sunbathing on our back deck a few months ago. Mom had Mary completely naked and pretty worked up in the back yard before I inadvertently interrupted them. I recall Mary being pretty friendly towards me when I walked out on the deck in my swimsuit. I wonder... I will my cock to impressive hardness, creating an obvious tent in my jeans, and walk over to say hello. "Your mom told me you and Susan were coming home for the holidays." Mary says with a big smile on her face when I approach, and she opens her arms for an embrace. The movement stretches open the top of her fleece bathrobe, exposing her lavender flower print nightie that barely contains her mouthwatering tits. I recall her wide, dark areolas and thick nipples as she wraps her arms around me and pulls me close. Her thin nightie is all that's separating her tits from my bare chest, and I make no effort to hide my hard-on when it pokes against her crotch. "We got in last night," I say cheerfully, stating the obvious while enjoying the feel of her body against mine. "Ooo, you're cold!" Mary exclaims, running her hands over my bare back. "What are you doing outside without a shirt on? I'm surprised your mother let you do that." She's running her hands up and down my arms to warm me up, not an unpleasant feeling. "Mom and Susan are still sleeping; I just came out to get our suitcases." I watch her tits swell with her breathing and notice her nipples are pushing against the thin fabric of her nightie. Is she cold or aroused? I'm not used to having a conversation with a woman without the transmitter to help me know what she's thinking or cluing me in about what to say. "Well, come in and have breakfast with me; it'll warm you up," she says, taking my arm and leading me up her driveway, adding with a tease, "I thought you were the late sleeper." "I should get a shirt... and I left a suitcase on the driveway," I almost stammer, wondering why I'm suddenly feeling so uncomfortable. What I really need is the transmitter. I'd love to know what she's thinking right now; I'd also like to know what Mom and Mary have been up to these past couple of months. "No one's going to take your suitcase," she laughs, putting her hand on my back and guiding me towards the house. "My god, you must have grown an inch since I saw you in September, and you're getting better looking all the time." Her hand is almost caressing my back as we step onto her porch. "Pancakes and bacon okay?" she asks as we walk into the house. "Sounds great! How can I help?" "You can mix the pancake batter once I've put in all the ingredients," she says, turning towards me and placing the palm of her hands on my biceps. "With these muscles, who needs an electric mixer?" She smiles and glances down at the bulge in my jeans before turning towards the kitchen. Fuck! She is definitely coming onto me! Maybe she would appreciate my extraordinary stamina instead of taking it for granted like my sister does. Mary puts flour, eggs, milk and some other stuff into a mixing bowl and hands it to me. "They say pancakes are fluffier if they're mixed by hand," she explains, passing me a metal whisk while she turns the griddle on and gets the bacon out of the fridge. I start mixing the pancake batter; it's harder than it looks and I put all my muscle into it. "Very nice," she says, watching my biceps and chest muscles, when she's supposed to be concentrating on getting the bacon strips in the pan. It feels kind of weird. I guess I never thought of women wanting to look at topless men. "How's this look?" I ask, showing her the mixing bowl. "Mmm, perfect," she says, making a show of looking me up and down. "Is it mixed up enough?" I ask with an exaggerated sigh. Mary steps closer and leans forward to look in the bowl. While she's looking at the pancake batter, I'm getting a glimpse of her bare tits down the top of her nightie. Taking the whisk from my hand, she stirs the mixture a few times, jiggling her tits around in the process and giving me a cock-hardening show. "This is perfect, too!" she says, taking the bowl from me and scooping out eight pancakes onto the griddle. I sit at the kitchen table and watch her getting breakfast ready. When I saw Mary naked in the back yard with my mom, I was focused on just her pussy and her tits. Now as she moves around the kitchen in her short bathrobe, I realize she's got very sexy legs as well. Her thighs are lean and muscular with just the right curves to be considered shapely. As she multi-tasks making breakfast I catch glimpses of her upper thighs and wonder if I even stand a chance without the transmitter. "How's school?" Mary asks as she sets two plates on the table, one filled with pancakes and the other with bacon. "Do you have a girl friend?" "No," I answer, helping myself to a stack of pancakes and pouring syrup over it. "I bet you're breaking hearts all over that campus," she continues as she nibbles on a piece of bacon. "Not really," I answer. Fuck! I'm so lame at this type of talking. I never know what to say. I wonder what will happen if I just follow her lead and ask her the same type of things she's asking me. "How about you, Mary?" I ask between bites. "Are you seeing anyone?" She looks at me curiously and hesitates before answering. "No," she finally says, "no one special." I wrack my brain to try and remember where she works. I think Mom said she works for either a brokerage firm or a mortgage company. "You're the one who's probably breaking all the hearts," I tell her. "I bet you have every guy in the office drooling over you." "I doubt that!" She laughs and I decide this is working pretty well. "I don't! If there was a beautiful woman like you working where I worked, I'd be wiping drool from my chin every two minutes," I tell her, wiping my chin for emphasis. "That was syrup, not drool," she laughs, but she's clearly enjoying the compliments. "Whatever. I just mean that you are very..." Can I call my mom's friend sexy? Is that appropriate? "umm... beautiful and you probably turn guys' heads wherever you go." She stops eating and looks at me. "That's very sweet, Nick." She just sits quietly, staring at me as I devour two more stacks of pancakes. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 05 "What?" I say when I see her lips curl into a slight smile. "Nothing," she says smoothly. "It's just not everyday that I have a half-naked man eating breakfast in my kitchen." She smiles and I wonder how far to take this banter. "Really?" I ask facetiously. "I bet you could have any number of half-naked men in your kitchen, any morning you want," I say, not initially realizing what I'm implying. "Well..." she laughs, "that remains to be seen, but I'm glad you're here today." "Me too," I answer. What do I say now? Should I push this a little farther? What's the worse that can happen, she tells my mom that I came onto her? Hell, Mom doesn't care. "So now that you've fed me, what do you generally do with half-naked men in your kitchen?" I ask, leaning my elbows on the table and looking directly into her eyes. Fuck! I hope she doesn't freak out. I shouldn't have worried. Mary leans back in her chair and looks appraisingly at me. "Nothing in the kitchen," she says, folding her arms under her breasts, which actually makes them bulge up over the top of her nightie. I sense we're at a turning point in the conversation and I try to think of what I should say. My cock is rock hard without me even thinking about it. I decide on silence, just raising my eyebrows at her. "If you weren't my best friend's son..." she says, leaning forward. "You're what, eighteen, Nick?" She asks, abruptly changing to a more cautionary tone. "Nineteen," I correct her. "How old are you Mary?" "Twenty-nine. Ten years older than you," she sighs, pulling her robe more tightly around her. "You're pretty bold." "You're pretty sexy," I tell her, trying to recapture the moment. What happened? One minute she's coming on to me, and the next minute she's... I don't know... shutting me out. "I'm not exactly at my sexiest right now," she says, running her fingers through her hair, "and I'm sure I don't compare to the college girls you're used to being around." "Mary, remember that day when I interrupted you and Mom out by the pool?" I decide to just take the risk and go for it. "What do you mean interrupted us?" she gasps. "What do you think you interrupted, Nick?" "I was standing inside listening for a while before I came outside," I say quietly. "You are definitely more sexy than the college girls I know." That's not exactly true, but damn close. The only college girls I know intimately are my sister and our roommate Sherrie. "Were you watching us?" she asks, her eyes getting bigger, and an almost panicked expression filling her face. "For a few minutes. I thought it was the most incredible sight I'd ever seen." I'm trying to reassure her, but I'm not sure it's working. I make my cock even harder and stand up, pushing my chair back. "Whatever you think you saw...," she stammers, staring at my crotch with her mouth open as I walk around to her side of the table. "Remember what you said about men?" I lean down and whisper in her ear, but don't wait for an answer. "I wouldn't be like that." I put my hands on her shoulders as she gapes at my erect cock, tenting my baggy jeans. "Your pleasure would definitely come first," I whisper. "I... um... you... um... you're my best friend's son," she manages to say, while obviously struggling with the moral dilemma. "I watched you grow up." I can't tell if she's legitimately having second thoughts or if she was just playing me before. "I know. But I'm not a kid anymore." I start to massage her shoulders, but she shrugs my hands off and stands up. "I think you better go, Nick." She looks at me pleadingly. "I don't think I could face your mother if we... if things... you know." "Sure." I tell her, pulling her into an embrace. "Thanks for breakfast, Mary." I tighten the embrace, squishing her tits between us and pressing my hard cock against her pussy mound. She takes a deep breath, and I feel her hard nipples drill into my bare chest. "God, Nick," she sighs into my shoulder. "If only..." I feel her shudder in my arms and realize that maybe I'm pushing this a little too fast. I drop my arms from around her and step back. She almost looks disappointed. Am I reading this wrong? Does she just want me to persuade her? I need that goddamn transmitter! Let this be a lesson: don't leave home without it. Of course, I didn't exactly leave home. "I better go see if Susan and Mom are awake," I say, stepping around her. "I hope I get to see more of you before I go back to school," I tell her, repeating the double-entendre that she used on me the last time. "We'll see," she smiles. "Let me think about it." She kisses me on the cheek and shivers, pulling her robe around her even though it's not cold in here. I guess I'm supposed to leave. "Where have you been?" Mom and Susan meet me at the door when I get home. "Maggie called and she needs the transmitter for some emergency with Nicole," Mom says. They're both wearing long sleep shirts that cling to their bodies. "Where the fuck were you?" Susan demands, looking at me over Mom's shoulder "My suitcase was on the driveway and the trunk was opened." She's glaring at me as I stand in the entryway in just my jeans. "I went out to get the suitcases and Mary was getting her newspaper, so she invited me for breakfast. What did Maggie say?" I blurt it all out in one breath. "You need to call her," Mom says, handing me the phone as we walk into the living room. "You had breakfast with Mary?" Susan asks. "Where's your shirt?" I just shrug as I dial Maggie's number. "Hello? Nick?" Maggie answers. "Yeah, what's up? What's wrong with Nicole?" "I need the transmitter! Someone's controlling her," Maggie says with panic in her voice. I've never heard her like this. "What do you mean someone's controlling her?" "The trigger," she says. "I think someone figured out the trigger and is controlling her. Please, just bring me the transmitter." "Right away!" I'm still talking as I go out to the car to get my suitcase. "Tell me what happened?" "Well, she hardly speaks to me anyway, but lately she's been even more reclusive. This morning she got a phone call and I watched her eyes glaze over and her voice lose any inflection just like with the transmitter. What else can it be? When I tried to talk to her, she got really agitated and left the house. Nick, you've got to get down here!" "I'm on my way," I tell her. "I'll be there as soon as I can." Hanging up, I drag my suitcase into the house and grab a shirt out of it. "I've got to go," I tell Mom and Susan. "Someone is controlling Nicole, and it's all my fault." I explain while pulling on my shoes and socks. "What do you mean controlling her?" Susan asks, clearly irritated, "and how is that your fault?" She's standing in front of me with her hands on her hips, her breasts heaving as her anger affects her breathing. "I'll go with you," Mom says, running down the hall to get dressed. "It's a long story, Sis. I'll explain it all when I get home." I stand up and we're nearly toe-to-toe. "I'm sorry, but I have to do this." "Why can't Mom just take Maggie the transmitter? Why do you have to run off the minute someone mentions Nicole's name?" Fuck! I don't have time for this shit! "Because it's my fault and I have to fix it, alright?" I yell, stepping around her and grabbing the car keys. "Are you ready, Mom?" I yell down the hall. "Just a second!" She calls back. "Fine!" Susan says, grabbing her suitcase. "I'll go too!" "You'd better hurry." I sigh. "We're ready to go!" Susan pulls her sleepshirt over her head and, standing naked in the living room, rummages through her suitcase. Despite my distress over Nicole's predicament, my cock jumps at the sight of my sister's gorgeous tits swinging provocatively as she bends over searching through her clothes. My cock, still wound up from my breakfast with Mary, doesn't understand why I don't just grab Susan's hips and plunge into her hot pussy from behind. I'm not exactly known for restraint. Mom returns from her bedroom as Susan pulls her thong up and nestles the thin strip of material between her firm ass cheeks. "I'm ready; are we all going?" Mom asks of no one in particular. "Yes," Susan says, fastening her bra and adjusting her tits inside the cups. "I'm not staying here by myself." I turn away, consciously deflating my cock before grabbing the transmitter out of my suitcase. Checking that it's charged, I decide to wait for them outside. Fuck! What have I done? How could someone be using the trigger on Nicole? Or is there another transmitter? Mom decides to drive and I ride shotgun, with Susan in the backseat. I spend the first half hour partially turned in my seat explaining the trigger concept to them. "So anyone who says, 'think it over, Nicole' would have complete control over her?" my sister asks incredulously. "That's pretty reckless! Why didn't you use something more obscure? You should have treated this like a secret password or something." I just nod and hang my head. "I think he knows that, now," Mom says, squeezing my thigh for reassurance. "What did you use the trigger to make her do?" Susan asks. "It doesn't matter," I answer quietly, remembering the few times I actually used the trigger on Nicole. "I'm not proud of myself." "Who else have you used the trigger on?" Mom asks, knowingly. Why do moms always cut to the core of the issue? "Ohmygod!" Susan says. "You've used it on other people, too? Of course you have. Who?" She sits up, leaning her arms on the back of Mom's seat. "Only Dad and his secretary." I mumble, keeping my head down. Fuck! I just remembered I used it on Miss Edwards too. I decide not to share that. "You used it on your father?" Mom asks. "Why did you do that?" I've never really explained to Mom or Susan about what happened with Maggie and I at Dad's office. "Dad had an older model transmitter and things got way out of control. He was threatening Maggie and I didn't want to ever be helpless around him again," I blurt out, hardly making any sense. I ramble on for another fifteen minutes explaining what happened with Dad, strategically leaving out the parts where I fucked Danae and Christina. Mom and Susan, enraptured by the story, barely speak. "So what's your father's trigger?" Mom asks when I conclude the story. "Um... the same... 'think about it Daryl." I answer. "You are so lame," Susan says, smiling as she playfully slaps the back of my head. "No, keeping a consistent trigger was a good idea," Mom admonishes her. "Maybe it could have been a little less commonplace, but it's easy to remember." We drive in silence for a few minutes. "I just don't know how he could have changed so much," Mom says, obviously referring to Dad. Neither Susan nor I offer an answer and we each settle into our own little world for the rest of the trip. I lean my head against the window and close my eyes. My thoughts unexpectedly turn to Mary. With all the excitement, I haven't had time to reflect on our early morning encounter. It was both thrilling and scary not having the transmitter to guide me. Her last words linger in my mind: "Let me think about it." Having seen Mary naked in our backyard, it doesn't take much for me to slip into a fantasy world with her. Remembering the way Mom licked all around Mary's thick nipples, I imagine myself teasing her mercilessly, focusing on her fleshy tits and her wide, dark areolas, while delaying touching her nipples. I recall how Mary moaned and spread her legs while Mom caressed her inner thighs. Visualizing her neatly trimmed brown patch and her thick, juicy pussy lips reminds me of how awestruck I was at the way Mom played her body like a finely tuned musical instrument. I never saw Mom eat Mary's pussy, she may have done it since then, but I can envision my own tongue snaking between her glistening folds, teasing out her juices and arousing her passions. Plunging my tongue deep into her succulent pussy, my only goal is her overwhelming pleasure. I want her screaming my name and begging me to fuck her. I imagine her grabbing my head and humping my face as I eat her through multiple orgasms, all the while pleading for my hard cock. Finally, I'll relent, kissing and licking my way up her body until our faces are inches apart and my cockhead is poised between her soggy pussy lips. Her eyes will have a dreamy gaze and she'll smile up at me as I push into her. Beginning with a slow rhythm, I'll gradually increase the intensity, knowing I can postpone my own release until Mary is thoroughly spent and satiated. Focused solely on her pleasure, I'll piston my hard cock into her fiery pussy, fucking her through several intense orgasms... "Who are you dreaming about?" Mom startles me from my reverie, shifting her hand from my thigh to my throbbing hard-on, squeezing it through my jeans. "What?" I ask, sitting up, so her hand slides back to my thigh. "No one." I rub my hand over my face and deflate my cock. "You were moaning like a banshee," Susan teases. "Probably dreaming about Nicole and all the things you made her do with the trigger." "I was not dreaming about Nicole!" I snap back, answering honestly. "Who then?" Susan asks. "Me?" She tilts her head and smiles coyly. "You two!" Mom says, shaking her head. "Sometimes I forget, especially after last night, that you're brother and sister with all the sibling bullshit that goes with that. You're going to have to overcome that if..." Her voice trails off as she maneuvers the car towards the off ramp. "We're almost there," she says, leaving her other thoughts unspoken. Apparently watching for us, Maggie runs over as soon as we pull into Uncle Harry's driveway. I'm out of the car and running to meet her halfway. "Thank God you're here!" Maggie says, falling into my arms. She's wearing a scoop-neck blouse over snug-fitting jeans and it feels good to hold her. "Where's Nicole now?" I ask, breaking the embrace. "I don't know. Did you bring the transmitter, Nick?" Susan and Mom have joined us now. "Yeah, I've got it right here," I tap my pocket. "Tell me exactly what happened so we can find her." "I told you everything I know over the phone," she says exasperatedly. "I should have broken my promise and used the trigger. It wasn't until after she left that I figured out that someone else must be using it." "It's not your fault, Maggie," I reassure her, "it's mine!" She pulls a piece of paper from the back pocket of her jeans. "I wrote down Bobby's address; I think we should start there." "Okay." Time to take charge here. Turning, I face all three women. "Someone has to stay here in case Nicole comes back. You can use the trigger to make her stay here and call me on my cell. I'll come back and nullify the trigger." "I'm going with you," Susan says. I start to protest when I get a cautionary look from Mom that stops me. "I'll stay here with Maggie," Mom says, "Susan can go with you." The look on Mom's face leaves no room for argument. "Okay," I agree, taking the paper from Maggie. I read the address and recognize the street. "Let's go." "Who's Carl?" Susan asks when we've been in the car a few minutes. "What?" I ask. Oh fuck! Did I talk in my sleep? "When we were all at Uncle Harry's and you did that transmitter thing with everybody, Nicole yelled, 'You made me fuck Carl'. I'm just wondering who Carl is." "And you waited until now to ask?" I look at her, shaking my head. "I just remembered, while I've been trying to figure out how you would use the trigger on Nicole. Did you make your girlfriend fuck someone else?" she asks, with a distinct tone of disapproval. "Do we have to do this right now?" I ask, more forcefully than I intended. "I think it's important, Nick!" Susan turns sideways in the seat, facing me. I don't look at her. "You did do that, didn't you? What? While you watched?" "It wasn't like that," I protest, but it kind of was. "What was it like, then?" She's getting impatient and I guess I do owe her some sort of an explanation. "Nicole had agreed to a threesome with this woman we know..." Susan cuts me off mid-sentence. "What woman? Do I know her?" The idea of a threesome isn't bothersome because Susan and I have done it plenty of times. "No, her name is Carolyn and she works at the mall. We were just getting started when her husband shows up looking for her because he thinks she's cheating on him." "She's married?" Susan asks. "Yeah. Anyway he's right about her cheating but I use the transmitter to get him to join us. He's all excited because he's never fucked a white woman before..." "Wait a minute; he's black!" She asks, her mouth hanging open. "Yeah so is Carolyn. So, I think I've got the perfect solution but then Nicole starts to back out" "So you use the transmitter to get her to fuck this black guy?" Susan asks. "Basically," I answer. "I know it was wrong." "What was he like? I mean, was he big and muscular or what?" Surprisingly, Susan seems more interested in Carl than in what I did with the trigger. "He's about my height and, yeah, pretty muscular," I answer, glad to be done talking about the trigger. "I bet he was hung like a motherfucker," Susan says, unconsciously stereotyping Carl. "And petite Nicole... oh fuck! Did she... I mean... was she able to fuck him?" "Yes he was pretty large and yes, Nicole took it all... and enjoyed it, I might add, regardless of what she says now." "Wow!" Susan sighs, turning back in her seat. "What about you? Did you like fucking a black chick? Was it different? Where did you meet her?" Susan asks in a tone that's hard to read. Jealousy? Curiosity? "Which question do you want answered?" I laugh. "I met her at the mall and yes I really enjoyed it." I answer, while pondering her other question. When I think about describing Carolyn, I immediately flash to the first time I ate her pussy. It was in the manager's office at the department store where Carolyn works. "At first it was very different," I tell my sister. "I was in awe of her exotic skin tone and the subtle changes in coloring throughout her body. I was also enamored with her thick black nipples and her cushiony pubic hair." Glancing at my sister I see she's staring at me wide-eyed and disbelieving. Maybe I'm getting carried away. "This is too much information, isn't it?" I ask, abruptly realizing that I'm describing one lover to another. "No! It's fascinating," she says earnestly. "I want to hear about it." "Well, not much else to tell. After the first couple of times..." "How many times have there been?" Susan cuts me off again "Um... we've gotten together a few times." I answer vaguely. "Nicole and you with Carl and Carolyn?" She asks. "Yeah; and the last time Maggie was there too." I answer. "Fuck! A regular orgy, huh?" Susan sits back in her seat again and I concentrate on my driving. "Why haven't you ever done that with me, Nick?" She asks a few minutes later. "What?" I ask, feigning ignorance, but already picturing my sister impaled on Carl's thick cock. "You know, a foursome with a black couple," she says, "with Carolyn and Carl. I'm getting wet just thinking about it." "I don't think the opportunity ever presented itself." "Then you think we still could sometime?" she asks excitedly. "I can't imagine what it would be like wrapping my lips around a big black cock, sucking and licking it. God, I'm soaking wet!" "Sure, we'll do it," I tell her, "but let's worry about one thing at a time. We're almost at Bobby's house." I turn onto a tree-lined street in an upscale neighborhood. Susan leans over and kisses my cheek. "You don't ever need a trigger with me, Nick," she coos. "I'm always ready for anything." She squeezes my cock through my jeans. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 05 "I know. That's one of the many reasons I love you, Sis." "Good answer," she laughs as I stop in front of Bobby's house. "How are you going to do this?" she asks. "I'm just going to use the transmitter on whoever answers the door and start asking about Nicole," I explain. "Why don't you wait here?" "No way!" Susan says, jumping out of the car. "Maybe I do need a trigger for you," I joke as we walk up the sidewalk. "Nice house." "Yeah, a couple million probably," Susan says, ringing the doorbell. "Maybe the butler will answer." I adjust the earbuds and get ready to tune in the right frequency. Bobby answers the door and I instantly get his frequency locked into the transmitter. His eyes glace over and he stands waiting for us to speak. "Wow!" Susan says, reminding me that she's never seen the transmitter in use like this. "Hi Bobby, where's Nicole?" I ask, not even bothering to go in the house. "She's with my mom, entertaining some clients," he answers in the transmitter-induced monotone. "That's amazing." Susan says, her eyes darting between Bobby and the transmitter. "Where are they?" I ask between clenched teeth. "At the new downtown Stetzen Hotel," he says. "Things should be getting started momentarily," he adds, looking at his watch. "What things?" Susan asks. "Several of Mom's more wealthy clients have paid a bundle for what Mom is calling 'a teenage pussy party'," he says matter-of-factly. "And you're okay with this? I thought she was your girlfriend!" I want to kill him! Susan is more level headed. "What room?" she asks. "Suite 508," he answers. I'm standing here trying to figure out what to do with Bobby, when Susan comes to my rescue. "Do you find your mother sexually attractive?" Susan asks Bobby. "No." "Well, you do now." She smiles at me, before continuing. "From now on you will find your mother so sexually attractive that you will be in a constant state of arousal whenever you think of her. You will find your mother so alluring that you will be impotent with anyone else. You will only achieve orgasm when engaged in sexual activity with your mother." "Anything else?" Susan asks me. "You won't remember we were here," I say, grabbing Susan's arm and running towards the car. "That thing's incredible!" Susan says. "Will he do it?" "Oh yeah!" I tell her, "absolutely. That was quick thinking, Sis. I wanted to kill him. I couldn't think of any punishment bad enough." I turn towards downtown and step on the accelerator. "He's over eighteen. They'll be two consenting adults," she smiles. "You're a natural at this," I smile, while speeding towards the Stetzen. "I just hope we get there in time." "It's not like they're going to kill her," Susan says. "So what if she gets fucked by a bunch of rich business guys." "It matters!" I answer, "and it's all my fault!" I can't believe my sister is being so nonchalant about this. Nicole, what have I done? I run a couple of yellow lights but have to stop behind an SUV at the third light. I pound my hand on the steering wheel, impatiently waiting for the light to change. "Hey," Susan says, placing her hand on my thigh. "We'll make it. She'll be fine." "If the fucking light ever changes!" I yell. "We're only a couple of blocks away," Susan says, as the light turns green. "Come on!" I yell at the SUV crawling across the intersection. Finally, I see the Stetzen on the right. "Use valet parking, it'll be faster," Susan says, pointing to a driveway on the right. She's out of the car almost before it stops, taking the ticket from the parking attendant. I jump out, running through the double glass doors and sprinting across the lobby to the elevator. Susan joins me just before the doors close and I press the button for the 5th floor. "508," Susan says. "I know." I put the earbuds in my ears and get the transmitter ready. Room 508 is almost directly across from the elevator. "Let me," Susan says, stepping in front of me and knocking on the door. The door opens a few inches and an escapee from the Men in Black movies blocks our view of the suite. "What?" Sporting a buzz cut straight out of Marine basic training, he's dressed in a tailored black suit, white shirt and black tie. I wasn't expecting a bodyguard. Fuck, now what? "We're with Nicole." Susan winks, giving him her most seductive smile. "Okay," he says, stepping behind the door as he opens it. That was easy. A short vestibule with a bathroom on one side and a bar on the other opens into the living room of the expensive suite. Music is playing and it sounds like a party is in progress. I only hope we're not too late. Pushing past Susan, I charge into the room trying to take in everything at once. Four middle-aged men with their suit jackets off and their ties loosened are sitting in chairs positioned around a coffee table. They've got drinks in their hands and are laughing and cheering as the object of their acclaim is standing on top of the coffee table, seductively swaying to the music as she swings her bra over her head. Her teen-sized tits jiggle erotically as she dances and her taut, pink nipples look fully aroused. I freeze, transfixed on the sight of Nicole, stripped down to a red thong as she throws her bra at one of the men and runs her hands tantalizingly over her young breasts. Pinching her eraser-like nipples, she smiles as she stretches them out from her creamy white mounds and releases them to spring back, pinker and more pronounced than before. "Oh yeah! I can't wait to touch those babies." One of the men stands up and reaches towards Nicole. "Hey! Hold on!" Another man grabs his arm and pulls him back. "We'll all get our turn with her, just watch the show for now." The first man reluctantly returns to his chair, his eyes devouring Nicole's puffy nipples on her nubile young breasts. Seemingly oblivious to this exchange, Nicole is running her hands down her sides and hooking her thumbs in the sides of her thong. "Do something!" Susan whispers in my ear, breaking my trance. "Nicole!" I yell, rushing over and grabbing her wrist. She loses her balance as I try to pull her off the table and she falls into my arms. "Hey what's going on?" One of the businessmen yells. "Who are you?" Susan steps over to talk with him while I try to get Nicole out of the suite. "Let go of me!" Nicole struggles in my arms, her soft bare flesh an unexpected distraction as I try to keep hold of her. She kicks my shin and wiggles her wrists free just as MIB wraps his arms around me and lifts me off the ground. Fuck! I twist and turn, trying to break loose but he's like a fucking vice. "Get them out of here!" Nicole yells. Another bodyguard, looking like a twin to MIB, comes out of one of the bedrooms and grabs Susan, pushing her towards the door. "Think about it Nicole," I yell, but MIB squeezes the air out of me and I gag before I can finish. "Come back here and finish your dance!" One of the businessmen yells and I watch Nicole step back up on the table. "Where were we fellas?" she coos as Susan and I are pushed out of the suite. "Fuck!" I say, lying on the floor gasping for air. Susan kneels next to me. "Are you alright? Why didn't you use the transmitter?" Good question. "What are we going to do now?" That's another good question. I'll answer it as soon as I can breathe again. "Now we'll use the transmitter," I tell her, getting to my feet and putting the earbuds in my ears. "You knock on the door and I'll do the rest." Susan looks at me skeptically. "Just do it!" I tell her. She gives the door three quick raps as I concentrate on the transmitter. "Got it!" I say before the door is opened more than about three inches. "Step out here please," I tell MIB. "Do you have a key to this door?" "No." He answers without intonation. "Then just leave it ajar," I tell him and he complies. "What's your name?" "Brad," he answers, his blank eyes seemingly staring right through me. "Who's in the suite besides Nicole and the four clients?" I ask. "Just Mrs. T and Justin," he answers flatly. "Justin is the other bodyguard?" I ask. "Yes, sir," he responds almost militarily. "Where is Mrs. T?" "In the bedroom on the left, sir." He looks like he's standing at attention. "He's kind of cute... in a G.I. Joe kind of way," Susan laughs, brushing her hand across his buzz cut while she checks out his biceps. "Brad, when I say 'ready, set, go', you will go back into the suite, approach Nicole and whisper these words in her ear, 'think about it Nicole, get dressed and wait in the hallway for Nick'. Repeat that back to me, Brad." "Think about it Nicole, get dressed and wait in the hallway for Nick," he parrots my exact words. "Your sole responsibility is to get Nicole safely into the hallway and stay with her until I get here. You will ensure she waits here for me and is unharmed. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir!" It looked like he was going to solute. Susan giggles as she runs her hand over his ass. "Susan, do you think you can distract four rich businessmen while I have a word with Mrs. T?" "Yes, sir!" she imitates Brad and even gives me a mock salute. "What about the other bodyguard?" she asks. "I'll take care of Justin." I look at the two of them, switch off the transmitter, and then nod to Susan. "Ready, set, go!" I push the door open and Brad is across the room in an instant. Nicole is completely naked, sprawled across the lap of the overly anxious businessman. He's sucking on her right nipple as she drags her finger between her pussy lips and offers it to one of the other guys. He hungrily sucks on her finger as she scoops out some more juice with her other hand and offers it to a third guy. The fourth guy is on his knees devouring her other breast, sucking half her tit into his mouth as he pulls her legs farther apart. Jesus! We just made it. I run to Justin, who's been sitting in the corner reading a magazine, unbelievably not distracted by a naked woman playing with her pussy. He sees me and starts to stand up. Waiting until I get close enough to confirm I have his frequency, I push the transmitter button and he freezes. "Justin," I say, pointing to my sister who is approaching the four businessmen, "you will make sure no harm comes to this woman." "Yes, sir." These guys really are the Men in Black. I click off the transmitter and head for the bedroom door. Nicole is pulling on her thong while Brad is gathering up the rest of her clothing. Her nipples are bright pink and very erect. I glance at her light brown bush just before it disappears behind the red fabric. Fuck! My cock is rock hard. I pause to watch until she puts her bra on and her hard nipples emboss themselves into the sheer material. Sighing, I deflate my cock and open the bedroom door. "Who are you and how did you get in here?" a woman in a blue skirt suit, showing plenty of cleavage, asks me from behind a desk full of business papers. Presumably this is Mrs. T. "I came for Nicole," I answer as I dial in her frequency. "You must be the hypnotist," she smirks. "I don't know how you did it but it works like a charm." She thinks I hypnotized Nicole. That answers one question: there's not another transmitter. I push the button and tell her to sit down. "What's your name?" I ask, walking over to the desk to look at the papers. "Madeline Tucker," she responds. "How did you find out about the hypnotism?" I ask, looking at various real estate contracts strewn across the desk. "I noticed that whenever Bobby asked Nicole to think about something she would readily agree to do it. I tested it a couple of times and it worked every single time," she says. Man, I really blew it using such a generic trigger. "What are these?" I ask indicating the contracts. "Those are developer contracts. I'm a real estate broker and those gentlemen in there have agreed to all of my terms in exchange for some fun with Nicole." I clench my fists and ask my last question. "Does Bobby know what you're doing?" "Yes, but he thinks it's Nicole's idea to help me close these deals. He hasn't caught onto the hypnosis thing; he just thinks he's very persuasive," she says in the transmitter-induced monotone. Okay, time for some paybacks. I think about what Susan did with Bobby and try to come up with something like it for his mom. "Take off your clothes, Madeline." She stands up, unbuttoning her suit jacket and slipping it off her shoulders. I study her figure as she hangs her jacket over the chair and removes her bra. She's not as developed as Mom or Maggie but her breasts don't sag either. As she unzips her skirt and steps out of it, I notice her stomach and hips show a little bit of her age, but overall she's not unattractive. She's a natural brunette with a full, untrimmed forest of pubic hair, not unlike how Maggie's used to look. "When I leave, you will call for room service and order a large meal. When the meal arrives, tell the waiter that you'll be here all night and he can invite any of his friends to come up and fuck you as many times as they want... however they want... wherever they want." "Any of his friends," she confirms. "And when you get home, make Bobby eat their cum from your pussy and ass." I leave her standing there naked while I go into the living room to talk to the businessmen. I hear my sister laughing as I open the bedroom door. "You guys are about as suave as geeky fifth graders and probably have shriveled dicks anyway." Susan laughs as Justin stands between her and the man with his hands on his hips. I walk towards the first guy and dial in his frequency. I figure I'll use a similar command to the one I gave Nicole's dad when I first met him. "Are you married?" I ask. "Yes," he answers. "You will go home to your wife and become a completely attentive, loving husband. No one else will ever arouse you sexually except your wife. You'll take her places, do whatever she wants and buy her nice things. You will devote yourself to her complete sexual satisfaction, doing whatever it takes to meet her sexual needs before satisfying your own. Is that clear?" "Yes," he says. "What's going on?" one of the other businessmen asks. "Keep quiet!" Justin leans towards him and he cowers back on the couch. I repeat the command for the rest of the businessmen and watch them leave. Susan is smiling at me as we exit the hotel room. "Thanks Brad, we'll take it from here." I dismiss the bodyguard and he goes back inside the suite. Turning towards Nicole, I use her trigger for the last time. "Think about it Nicole, follow me out of the hotel and get in my car," Susan has already summoned the elevator and the three of us get in. "That was cool, what you said to them." Susan squeezes my arm as the elevator descends. "It was spur of the moment," I answer, kissing her forehead. "Too bad we didn't have the transmitter before," she sighs, obviously referring to when Dad left. "Let's take care of Nicole," I tell her, changing the subject as we enter the hotel lobby. We get the car from the parking valet and Nicole gets in front next to me, while Susan climbs in the back. As soon as we're out of downtown, I start looking for a place to stop. I want to eliminate Nicole's trigger and give her a chance to deal with what happened before I take her home. I turn into a park-and-ride lot and find a space away from other vehicles. "What are we doing here?" Susan asks. I put the earbuds in and turn towards Nicole. "Oh." Nicole has on a tight white blouse and a short blue skirt that has ridden up fairly high on her thighs. She looks so young and innocent. I wish I could take back every manipulative thing I've ever done to her and start over. Taking a deep breath, I dial in her frequency and press the button. "Nicole, you will no longer respond to the 'think about it Nicole' command. You will remember every time it's been used on you, who used it and what happened." "Nick, make her forgive you for the trigger," Susan says before I push the button. I shake my head, no more manipulation. "No, she's been through enough." I press the button and Nicole comes out of her trance. "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She's crying and holding her head. "Fucking Bobby! Fucking Madeline! Goddamn! Oh, Nick!" She wraps her arms around me, crying into my shoulder. I enfold her in a tight embrace, as Susan sits back and closes her eyes. I love the feeling of her in my arms, her small tits pressed against my chest and my hand gently massaging her lower back. I didn't realize how much I'd missed her. "Fuck you, Nick! You did this!" Nicole abruptly stops crying and pushes away from me. "This is all your fault!" "Hey, he just saved your ass!" Susan sits up and yells from the back seat. "Yeah, well without his fucking transmitter, my ass wouldn't have needed to be saved!" Nicole retorts. "She's right," I tell Susan. "Leave her alone. I'll take you home now," I say to Nicole. I start the car and we drive in silence for a while. "All I'm saying is that Nick dropped everything to come down here for you." Susan won't let it go. "I'm surprised you're defending him," Nicole turns around to face Susan. "The only reason you're fucking your brother is because he used the transmitter on you! I'd think you'd be outraged that he made you commit incest." "You're wrong," Susan says. "The transmitter may have helped it along, but the incestuous feelings were already there." Nicole just stares at Susan, as I contemplate what my sister just said. Wow! "Whatever," Nicole says, turning back in her seat and looking out the window. No one says anything until we're almost at Nicole's house. "Thank you for being persistent back there, Nick," Nicole says, without looking at me. "I appreciate you coming to my rescue, but it doesn't change anything between us." "I understand," I tell her. "Do you?" She turns to look at me. "Do you really understand how violated I feel by what you did and how you controlled me?" she asks. "Probably not," I murmur, "but if I could take it all back I would. You were right about everything," "Here." I hand her the transmitter as she's opening her door. "You can do whatever you want to me. Give me any command you choose. I deserve it." "I don't want your fucking transmitter!" she yells, slapping it out of my hands. "You don't get it! You violated my trust! Giving you some lame-ass command won't change that. Goodbye, Nick." She slams the car door. "What the fuck were you thinking?" Susan asks. "She could have done some real damage. She could have even used it on me." "You're right; I wasn't thinking about that," I tell her. "I just feel so bad." Maybe having the transmitter isn't such a good idea. "I guess it's a good thing I didn't ask her about how good of a fuck Carl was, huh?" Susan says and I just shake my head, but I can't help smiling. "Let's see if Mom wants to drive back or spend the night at Uncle Harry's house," I say, getting out of the car. We find Mom in the living room with Maggie and Nicole. I'm fine, Mom, honest," Nicole says, looking up as Susan and I walk in. "Nick got there just in time to save the day," she adds sarcastically as she turns toward her bedroom. "Thank you, Nick," Maggie says. "I'm sorry she's not more grateful." "She's got a right to be mad," I answer quietly. "Are we driving back tonight, Mom?" "No; I want to go see your dad tomorrow," she says, surprising both Susan and I. "Why?" I can't imagine what it will be like when Mom sees Christina again... "In this corner..." "Maggie and I have been talking and she told me how Harry manipulated her, diminishing her feelings for Frank and increasing her feelings for him." I nod, remembering how I helped Maggie figure that out. "What if he did something like that to your dad and I?" Mom asks. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 05 "That would explain why he changed," Susan says, quickly picking up the concept even though she doesn't know what Uncle Harry did to Maggie. "We can use the transmitter to undo what Uncle Harry did to Dad!" I exclaim, excited about the power of the transmitter again. "First we'll use it to find out if that's what happened," Mom cautions. "It might just be your dad running off with a bimbo," she adds, but I can tell she doesn't want to believe that. Mom stands up and we get ready to leave. "Why don't you and Nicole join us for dinner, Maggie," Mom says as she opens the door. "I don't know about Nicole, but I'd love to," Maggie says, a mischievous smile on her face. Mom and Maggie hug, pressing their tits together in a tight embrace and brushing their lips against each other. It's been a while since either Mom or I have been with Maggie and my cock reacts by itself to this erotic sight. "I'm going to get some groceries," Mom says as the three of us enter Uncle Harry's house. "I'll see you two in a little while." "Are the toys still here?" Susan asks as soon as Mom leaves. She almost runs into the master bedroom to find out. "I imagine," I answer, watching from the doorway as Susan opens the drawer under the far side of the bed. After my morning with Mary and watching Nicole's erotic dance, I'm glad my sister is ready to relieve my sexual tension. "They are!" she says. "Let's play!" I smile and start stripping out of my clothes while Susan lays the trapeze bar and the cuffs on the bed. Removing the chains from the bar and tossing them back in the drawer, she looks at me and says, "I want to use the bar but not hang from the ceiling." Susan quickly undresses and I help her fasten the soft leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles. She's so excited she can hardly stand still. I watch her soft breasts sway from side to side as she shuffles her feet around. "Now connect me to the bar," she says as she lies back on the bed, spreading her legs and raising her feet up. Fuck! What a sight. Holding the three-foot bar in one hand, I clip her left ankle to one end and then push her legs farther apart to clip her right ankle to the other end. "Now do my hands," she smiles while I stare at her porcelain smooth pussy spread-eagle in front of me. "Wow, Sis." I suck in a deep breath. "You look..." I can't think of the right word. "Fuckable?" she asks coyly. "Yeah, definitely! And edible!" I connect her wrists to the hooks positioned about eight inches in from each end of the bar. The effect is so fucking erotic my cock is sticking straight out without me even thinking about it. Susan has her arms straight up in the air, which pulls her knees up on either side of her torso and displays her wide-open pussy. "Are you going to just stand there?" Susan asks, suddenly quivering from a mini orgasm she must have given herself. I watch her juice ooze out, coating her thick pussy lips. "Not any longer," I answer. Kneeling next to the bed, I breathe in her salacious aroma before pushing my face into her wet opening. I can't imagine ever tiring of my sister's taste or smell. Her pussy always smells great but when she's aroused and pushing out pussy juice from self-inflicted orgasms it's like breathing in raw lust. Flattening my tongue to its full width, I lick from her asshole to her clit, luxuriating in the familiar flavor of her tasty syrup. Her juices drench my face, as she pushes more cream from her hot snatch and I stretch out my tongue to lick deep inside of her. Swirling my tongue around, I drink her hot nectar while she moans with delight. "God, I love what you do with your tongue!" Although nearly immobilized, Susan wiggles enough to get my tongue to touch her clit. Grabbing the cross bar to stop her from moving, I mercilessly assault her pussy; chewing on her swollen lips, tonguing her steamy hole and sucking her engorged clit. "Damn! I'm cumming from what you're doing! I'm not adding anything to it!" I feel her pussy lips quiver and spread apart as her hot juices flood my face. I eagerly slurp up the sexy taste of her as her body shivers from her orgasm. "God, I love being so vulnerable for you," Susan cries. "Now, fuck me, Nick!" she pleads. "Please fuck me!" I pull my face back and look at my sister helplessly strapped to the bar. Her pussy lips are splayed open and glistening with her juice. My cock is rock hard but I smile as I take my time swirling two fingers around in her saturated hole. Susan emits a yearning groan while I coat my fingers with her pussy juice and scoop out a large glob to feed to her. As I push my finger into her mouth, Susan sucks her cream off and again begs me to fuck her. "Come on, Nick." Susan shakes the bar, rocking her pussy back and forth. "Make your cock as hard as you can and hammer my hot pussy!" It's hard to argue with an invitation like that. I reach up and pinch her taut nipples, twisting them between my fingers while I align my cock with her wet pussy lips. Susan moans as I slam into her with one solid stroke, burying my cock deep inside her hot cavern. "Ohhhhhhhhh! Yeahhhhh!" she cries as I rhythmically glide my cock in and out of her slick hole. Grabbing her thighs to keep her from sliding up on the bed, I pick up the pace and pound her pussy like a jackhammer, feeling the pleasurable sensation of my balls smacking against her ass on every forward stroke. Her fiery pussy feels so good I keep my cock at full arousal and fuck her... and fuck her... and fuck her. The only sounds in the bedroom are my balls slapping against her ass and the brutal short-winded gasps of our panting as our sweat-soaked bodies slam together. "That's It! Fuck me, Nick! Fuck me hard!" Susan cries as I push her ankles down over her head, raising her arms high into the air. I can feel my balls tightening but I hold back, wanting my sister to beg me to stop. Her pussy is quivering around my cock and her body is trembling but I can't tell if she's doing that or if I am. "Ohmyfuckinggod! Keep fucking me! Harder! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Susan's eyes are wild with excitement and she's shaking all over as I continue to ram her pussy with my swollen cock. My balls are ready to explode and I want to cum so badly but I keep at it, willing myself to stay hard. "Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Susan moans between gasps for air. Utterly defenseless and unable to close her legs, she is trembling all over while enduring my continued onslaught of her soggy pussy. My sister and I have never fucked like this. Her complete vulnerability is so surprisingly erotic that I want to keep pounding her like this forever. "Oh Nick! Oh Nick! I just keep cumming and cumming!" Tears are streaming down her cheeks as she breathlessly cries my name. Starring into my sister's eyes, I realize she will never ask me to stop. It's up to me, so with one final thrust I let go and my cock explodes inside her drenched pussy. My knees nearly buckle and I lean against the bed, jerkily depositing my huge load of cum into my sister's snatch. Taking a deep breath, I unclip her wrists from the bar, letting her legs fall towards me. With the bar resting against my chest, I unclip her ankles and her feet drop over the edge of the bed. Tossing the bar on the floor I crawl up beside her. Susan pulls her legs onto the bed and curls up on her side, panting. Cuddling behind her sweat-soaked body, I nestle my spent cock against her ass cheeks and cup her heaving breast in my hand. It swells in my grip as she tries to catch her breath. When her breathing finally slows to a gentle rhythm, I realize she's fallen asleep. I lie there for a minute, just holding her and listening to her breathe. Carefully shifting my weight, I ease back from my sister's body and roll out of bed without waking her. The cool air feels good as it dries the sweat beads against my skin, and I don't bother getting dressed before heading to the kitchen for some water. Halfway through the living room, I freeze in my tracks, realizing that we haven't been alone in the house. The half-naked woman masturbating on the couch gets my attention and my cock springs to life in spite of its recent workout. With her blouse open and the side of her skirt unzipped, Maggie's legs are stretched out and her head's thrown back, eyes closed. Her left hand is shoved down her panties, vigorously rubbing her pussy while her right hand is pinching one of her thick nipples, twisting it into a bright red nub. It's been a while since I've seen Maggie naked and my cock hardens all on its own as I stand there mesmerized by her gorgeous white orbs, bouncing magnificently while she thrusts her pussy against her hand. I'm not sure if I've made a noise or she just senses my presence, but her eyes open and her face brightens into a beautiful smile that is both seductive and inviting. "Jesus, I thought you'd never finish," Maggie says, pulling her hand from her panties and sitting up. "You two just kept going and going. God, that was hot!" "You were watching?" I ask, stepping closer to the couch. "Watching and waiting," Maggie answers, reaching for my cock. "I was going to say patiently waiting, but... as you can see, I wasn't very patient." She laughs as she opens her mouth and moves it towards my rapidly recovering cock. "Did you save any for me, Nick?" she asks, wrapping her hand around my cock and swirling her tongue around the swollen head. "Mmmmm." Is my only answer. "Mmmmm yourself! I can taste Susan on you. Her flavor is very tasty." "I know." I push more of my cock into Maggie's warm mouth. "I know you can get hard for me, Nick," Maggie says between licks, "but do you have enough energy left to fuck me like you just fucked your sister?" I'm initially surprised at her comment about making my cock hard until I remember how I released everyone's transmitter memories. Of course, Maggie would have remembered about giving me the commands to control my erections. I'm pumping my cock into Maggie's mouth but she's right, I'm not up to full strength yet. "Let me get some water," I say, stepping back from her tantalizing tongue and turning towards the kitchen. "Then we'll see." "Don't take too long, Nick. I can't wait to suck every drop of your sister's taste off of you." Maggie slips her blouse off and shakes her bra straps down her arms. Her luscious tits slap against each other as her bra falls to her waist. I pause momentarily to watch the erotic strip show before continuing to the kitchen. When I get back Maggie is completely naked, her skirt and panties having joined her blouse and bra on the table next to the couch. I take a swig of water and stare at the triangle of short brown hair framing her pussy. You've let your hair grow!" I announce and she spreads her legs to give me a better view. Her pussy lips are puffed out and glistening with her juices. "I don't have anyone to help me shave it when you're away," she pouts, scooting close to the edge of the sofa and reaching for my stiff cock. Setting the water bottle on a coaster, I step between her wide spread knees. As promised, she licks every inch of my cock, holding the head between her fingers while her tongue travels up and down the length. Pausing each time at the base of my cock, she licks all around my balls and when her tongue returns to my cockhead she briefly sucks it into her mouth. I keep trying to shove my cock farther in but she quickly pulls back, grabbing the head with her fingers and continuing to lick up and down the sides. The licking feels great but it's driving me crazy. I want Maggie to keep my cock in her mouth and use her tongue along the sides. She knows this and keeps teasing me mercilessly, licking every sensitive spot along the length of my swollen shaft. I run my fingers through her hair twisting several strands around my fingers, getting ready for the next time she wraps her lips around my cockhead. With one hand on each side of her head, I wait for just the right moment. Here it comes... she's licking towards the top... I tighten my grip on her hair... she's almost there... oh fuck! When my cockhead slips between her moist lips, I thrust forward and yank on her hair, pulling her head towards me as I slam my cock into her mouth. "Mmmppphhhhh!" Maggie moans around my thick shaft as I pump it in and out, giving her just enough room to take a breath but not enough to free her mouth from my cock. Keeping a tight hold on her head, I fuck her mouth just as mercilessly as she teased my cock. Her fingers grab my ass but instead of pulling away, she digs her nails into my flesh trying to get control of the rhythm. I don't let her. I've got a strong grip on her hair and I drive my cock into her throat, slapping my balls against her chin. Maggie claws my ass, gouging her nails into my cheeks as she tries not to gag. Pulling my cock from her throat, I hold it just insider her mouth as I feel my balls tense and I'm ready to cum. "Nick! What are you doing? Stop that! You're gagging her!" My mother is pulling on my arm, loosening my grip on Maggie's head and pushing me back. Maggie looks as startled as I am, jerking her head around to see what my mother's doing and forcefully disengaging my cock from her mouth. But I'm already too far gone to stop the streams of jism exploding from my swollen cockhead. "Elaine! It's alright!" Maggie cries as the first stream of cum lands on her cheek and runs down to her chin. Mom stops pulling on me and stares disbelievingly while additional spurts of cum land on Maggie's throat and across her right breast. Maggie smiles at Mom before wrapping her hand around my cock and sucking the last bit of cum from the tip. "I drove him to it, Elaine," Maggie says, sitting back and licking her lips. "Harry used to do the same thing when I teased him too much." She swipes a dab of cum from her cheek and licks it off her fingers. I-I'm sorry," Mom stutters. "I thought..." She blushes with embarrassed as her eyes keep darting between Maggie and I. "Thanks for coming to my rescue," Maggie says, standing up and giving Mom a big hug. "Now, if Nick can fuck my pussy and my ass the way he just fucked my mouth..." "He can." Susan emerges from the bedroom, stretching her naked limbs as she watches Mom and Maggie hugging. "I'm sure he can, once he recovers." Maggie winks at Susan over Mom's shoulder. Mom quickly steps back from Maggie and glances nervously between Susan and Maggie's naked bodies. "I guess I just overacted," Mom says, looking at me. "Maybe I'm more uptight about seeing your father tomorrow than I thought." "I bet the three of us could relax you, Mom," Susan smiles. She's talking to Mom but her eyes are hungrily appraising Maggie's naked flesh. Mom's face reddens a bit more but seems to like the idea. "Not until after dinner" she says, turning towards the front door, where she dropped the grocery bags in her haste to save Maggie from gagging on my cock. "You can at least adhere to the dress code, Elaine," Maggie laughs, stepping towards Mom and reaching for the snap on her shorts. Susan and I move to either side of her and start pulling her blouse over her head. "Alright," Mom laughs, unfastening her bra and freeing her marvelous tits. Maggie kneels in front of Mom and pulls down her shorts and thong while leaning forward to lightly brush her lips against Mom's hairless mound. Stepping out of her shorts, Mom puts her hands on her hips after pushing Maggie's head away from her crotch. "I guess I'd better feed this decadent bunch," she announces and three pairs of eyes watch her bend over to pick up the groceries, her firm ass cheeks framing her hairless pussy lips. As if on cue, we collectively sigh when Mom stands up. She shakes her head at us but I see her smile widen as she heads into the kitchen. Susan has moved closer to Maggie and I watch as she tentatively puts her hand on Maggie's bare shoulder. "So, you know about Nick's recovery abilities?" Susan asks. Maggie nods, turning her body towards Susan until their breasts are nearly touching. "I know he can get hard whenever he wants," Maggie says, almost whispering, "but I think you zapped most of his energy." "You took some of it, too," Susan says, scooping a strand of cum from Maggie's neck and sucking it off her finger. "You don't have to use your finger," Maggie whispers, locking eyes with Susan to gage her reaction. Susan's smile widens and she bends her mouth to Maggie's breast. Maggie lets out a long sigh as Susan licks my cum from the top of her fleshy tit and then swirls her tongue around the thick protruding nipple. "Suck it... mmmm... bite it!" Maggie moans, her hands roaming over Susan's body, cupping her ass cheeks and pulling her closer. "I'm so... wet," Maggie says, moving her legs apart. Susan takes the hint and slides one hand down, palming Maggie's mound and sending a noticeable shiver through her body. "Nick was selfish," Susan says, letting Maggie's taut nipple plop from her mouth, as her hand starts moving between Maggie's legs. "Only thinking of himself," she adds while licking cum from Maggie's chin. Susan has perfected her lesbian lovemaking techniques with her roommate over the past couple of years and more recently with Mom. She knows exactly what she's doing. "Yessss!" Maggie moans and I'm not sure if she's answering Susan or affirming that Susan's got the right spot because she's going wild, humping her pussy against Susan's hand. Susan shoves her tongue inside Maggie's mouth and they grind their tits together while Susan vigorously finger-fucks Maggie's anxious pussy. "Eat me," Maggie pleads, breaking the kiss. "Will you please eat my pussy, Susan?" She pulls Susan's hand away and leads her over to the couch. "I want to fuck you," Susan smiles, "with that double penetrating strap-on thing. Can I fuck you?" she asks, as Maggie sits on the edge of the couch and pulls Susan down between her wide-open thighs. "God, yes! Eat me first and then fuck me," she smiles. "Nick, get the strap-on for us, please?" she asks, as casually as if she's requesting a diet coke, while pulling Susan's face towards her aroused pussy. I stop staring at them long enough to rush into the bedroom and retrieve the double penetrating dildo from the drawer under the bed. When I get back Susan's head is buried in Maggie's pussy and Maggie is moaning verbal encouragement. "Oh yeah! Right there! Oh fuck!" Maggie is writhing on the couch while Susan is kneeling on the floor, applying her well-practiced pussy eating skills. I lay the double penetrator on the couch and watch as Susan shoves two fingers into Maggie's pussy while flicking her tongue across her engorged clit. "Oh God! I'm cumming! Don't stop. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck, I'm cuuuummmmmming!" Maggie clamps her legs around Susan's head and her entire body starts spasming as her orgasm hits. Susan removes her fingers and laps up the creamy nectar flowing from Maggie's spasming pussy. Maggie's body continues to tremble through several additional aftershocks. "You're very good at this," Maggie pants, raising an eyebrow as she tries to catch her breath. "I want to fuck you now," Susan says, reaching for the strap-on while ignoring Maggie's inquisitive look. "I want to taste you first," Maggie says, sliding over and making room for Susan on the couch. "You said I could fuck you," Susan counters without much conviction. "A quick taste," Maggie pleads, "please!" Susan smiles and settles onto the couch with her feet toward Maggie. Stretching one leg onto the back of the couch and dangling the other one off the front, she gives Maggie a clear view of her hairless pussy. "It's beautiful," Maggie whispers, running her hand over Susan's porcelain smooth mound as she stretches her tongue towards Susan's pussy. With one long lick, Maggie drags her tongue along the length of Susan's slit. Sighing, Susan spreads her legs wider as Maggie lightly flicks her clit before inserting her tongue between the folds of Susan's swollen pussy lips. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 05 "And tasty, too," Maggie adds, taking a breath and reaching up to squeeze Susan's perfect tits. "Want more?" Susan asks, and without waiting for an answer she closes her eyes, her legs start to tremble and more pussy juice oozes from her succulent opening. "You too?" Maggie's eyes widen in astonishment. Susan just nods as Maggie hungrily devours her flowing juices. "That's incredible," Maggie says, her face glistening from the pussy juice coating her cheeks. "Watch this," Susan says, cupping her breasts to draw Maggie's eyes to them. As Maggie stares at Susan's perfect tits, the nipples grow taut and thicken with arousal. "Ohmygod!" Maggie declares, looking at me for assurance that what she's seeing is real. I just nod and wonder if it's smart for Susan to be showing off like this. To prove her point, Susan makes her nipples recede to their normal level and then pushes them to full arousal again. "Keep them like that," Maggie says, laying across Susan's outstretched legs to suck a hard nipple into her mouth. She feasts on both nipples before Susan reminds her that it was suppose to be a quick taste. "You kids have taken the transmitter to new heights," Maggie whispers. "Can your mom do this?" She asks. We both shake our heads as Maggie sits up. "Mom doesn't even know about this." Susan winks, as she reaches for the double penetrater. Twisting the single end into her very wet pussy, she wraps the straps around her legs and buckles it at her waist. "Your secret is safe with me," Maggie smiles. Kneeling on the couch with her legs spread and her arms hanging over the back, Maggie displays her pussy and ass for Susan. "Insert the small one into my pussy to lubricate it before you put it in my ass," she instructs. I watch my sister lube up the shorter dildo in Maggie's pussy, stroking it in and out a couple of times before pulling it all the way out. Glistening with pussy juice, it protrudes like a small cock, inches from Maggie's ass. Susan leans back and positions the longer piece between Maggie's slick pussy lips. "Oh yeah," Maggie sighs as Susan glides the thick dildo into her cunt and aligns the recently lubricated shorter part with her puckered asshole. "Here it comes," Susan warns as she eases the tip of the plastic penetrator into Maggie's ass. "Go slow," Maggie cautions as she reaches back and pulls her ass cheeks apart to widen the opening for Susan. "Okay. Let me know if I'm doing it right," Susan says, easing forward a fraction of an inch at a time. "You're doing it wonderfully!" Maggie breathes. "Slide it in just like that." I watch as Susan inches the dildos forward until she's pressed up against Maggie's ass cheeks and both dildos are completely buried inside Maggie's twin openings. "Oh fuck!" Maggie sighs, bracing herself against the back of the couch as Susan starts working the double penetrater in and out. I watch my sister's ass cheeks clench as she thrusts forward picking up her rhythm and pounding hard into Maggie's ass and pussy. I'm so mesmerized by the sight of my sister fucking Maggie with the double penetrator that I don't hear Mom walk up behind me. Slipping her arms around my waist, she presses her naked body firmly against my back. "I made sandwiches," she whispers as she slides one hand down my stomach and combs her fingers through my pubic hair. "But it looks like dinner will have to wait," she adds, leisurely running her fingernails along the top of my rock solid cock while her other hand caresses my ass cheeks. "Mmmmom," I moan, spreading my legs to allow her hand to slide between them and cup my balls. Still holding my cock, she slowly starts sliding her hand up and down its entire length. The transmitter has exposed me to some pretty erotic sex but nothing like watching my sister pummel Maggie's ass and pussy while my mom jacks me off in slow motion. My eyes shift back and forth between my sister's rhythmically thrusting ass cheeks and Maggie's magnificent tits swinging side to side beneath her outstretched arms. Mom continues to tease my balls and I pump my swollen cock between her fingers until I feel like I'm about to explode. Susan is slamming the double penetrater into Maggie and I'm seconds away from spraying a huge load of cum onto the floor, when without warning Mom releases my cock and steps around me moving towards the couch. "Let's join them," she smiles over her shoulder as I stand there humping the air with my cock about to burst. I watch Mom pat Susan's ass cheeks then reach under and fondle Maggie's dangling tits before crawling up on the couch, her shoulders and hips almost touching Maggie's. "Put that thing inside me, Nick," Mom says and then turns her head and plants a wet kiss on Maggie's panting mouth. Maggie hungrily devours Mom's tongue while Mom wiggles her ass cheeks in my direction. My throbbing cock doesn't need any more encouragement than that. Following Mom's lead, I caress my sister's ass cheeks as I align my rigid shaft with Mom's welcoming pussy lips. "Oh yeah! Squeeze my ass, Nick," Susan cries, turning her face towards me and pushing her open mouth against mine. I knead my sister's ass cheeks, digging my fingers into her warm flesh as she shoves her tongue into my mouth and I thrust my cock into Mom's anxious pussy. Fuck! The heat of Mom's slick love canal engulfs my highly aroused cock, and before I can even think about holding back, my cock explodes. With my hand squeezing my sister's ass and her tongue entwined with mine, I jerkily spew my hot juice into Mom's fiery pussy. "Ahhhh." Mom emits a disappointed sigh when she feels my release deep inside of her. I concentrate on keeping my cock hard and when the final spurt of cum is gone, I immediately start rhythmically pumping into her cum-filled pussy. "Wha? But you..." Mom moans as I pick up the pace and she braces herself against the back of the couch. Susan seems to be in a constant state of ecstasy; she's probably giving herself continuous orgasms. Now that the tension is out of my balls, I can mentally focus on Susan's rapidly gyrating ass while continuing to fuck Mom on autopilot. With my fingers pressing into my sister's ass cheeks, I feel her muscles clenching as she drives the double penetrator into Maggie's aroused fuck holes. What an unbelievable feeling! Susan's ass muscles are moving against my fingers pushing them across her cheek and sucking them into the tight crevice between her firm young globes. As my fingertips delve into the split between her cheeks, I feel her warm pussy juice oozing out around the plastic dildo. My fingers move up and down her crack with each thrust of her hips and each clench of her ass muscles, smearing her sauce all around the crinkly opening between her cheeks. Coating my middle finger with lubricating pussy juice, I start teasing her asshole. Timing my action with my sister's thrusts, I wait until she's pulling back and unclenching her ass cheeks to push my finger into her. On the first attempt, I get the tip in before she thrusts forward, locking my finger in place with her tightly clenched cheeks. "Oh fuck!" Susan yells, "Push it in farther, Nick." Each time she pulls back, a little more of my lubricated finger disappears into her ass. After three or four thrusts, my middle finger is completely buried in her rapidly clenching asshole. "Don't stop, Nick!" Mom pleads. I was focusing so hard on Susan's ass, I didn't realize I'd stop pumping my cock into Mom's pussy. She's rocking back and forth trying to keep the rhythm going but I'm not being much help. "Sorry, Mom." I grab her hip with my left hand and pound my cock into her as I continue to finger-fuck my sister's tight asshole. "Ohmygod! Oh fuck!" Maggie screams, throwing her head back as her body starts shaking. Susan grabs her by the hair and vigorously slams the double dildo into her spasming holes. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Maggie is deep in the throes of her orgasm but Susan is unrelenting in her rapid-fire onslaught of Maggie's ass and pussy. "This... is... what... you... wanted!" Susan pants, breathing out each word on the forward stroke of the jackhammering dildos. Susan's ass feels like it has a life of its own, gripping my finger and sucking it deeper into her with each thrust. "Yes! Yes! Yeessssssssss! I want it! I want it! I... fucking... want... it!" Maggie howls, clutching the back of the couch as Susan continues her ferocious assault. "Tell... me... when... Nick," Susan pants. "Let's finish together," she blurts out, knowing we can orgasm on cue. I return my concentration to Mom's pussy and start matching my sister's breakneck pace, slamming my cock into Mom with lightning speed. "Ohhhh, Nick!" Mom yells, bracing her arms against the back of the couch as I pummel her pussy with renewed vigor. I've fucked my mom enough to know when she's getting close and I watch excitedly as she drops her head before shoving her hand between her legs. Anxious to give Mom the intense orgasm that Susan is giving Maggie, I make my cock harder and frantically drive it into her. "Ohhhhh! Yes! I'm cumming, Nick! I'm cummmmmming!" Mom moans as I pulverize her tender pussy. "Now, Sis." I nod to Susan as I release my pent up load into Mom's spasming pussy. Jerkily depositing my cum deep inside my mother's cavernous opening, I watch my sister release Maggie's hair and grab her hips with both hands. Susan's ass muscles grip my finger tightly as she thrusts forward and convulses against Maggie's ass. Susan collapses across Maggie's back and is hugging her around the waist when her legs give out and the double penetrater eases out of Maggie's holes. Susan slides down to the floor, yanking my finger from her ass as she crumbles onto the carpeting. I slowly disengage my cock from Mom's soggy pussy and join my sister in front of the couch. Stretched out on her back with her breasts heaving, Susan lays spread eagle on the floor while Maggie's pussy juice runs down the sides of the thick black dildo protruding from her crotch. Her spent body reminds me of a rag doll tossed carelessly on the floor at the end of a child's playtime. Kneeling between my sister's legs, I unfasten the leather harness and gently pull the straps from around her sticky thighs. But when I attempt to remove the dildo from her pussy, I'm surprised to find the harness pulling against her skin like a suction cup. Damn! This is unbelievable. "Careful," Susan warns, "that hurts." With a slight twist and a gentle tug, I manage to get it unstuck and slide the dildo from her quivering hole. I've never seen such a wet or raw pussy. Susan's juices are everywhere; running down the insides of her thighs, all over her pelvic mound and still oozing from between her dark red pussy lips. "Make your dick hard and put it in me, Nick," Susan whispers. "Are you sure, Sis?" I ask, motioning to her bright red lips, "you look kinda sore." "I want you inside me until I stop trembling," she smiles. I crawl up her sweat soaked body, pausing momentarily to kiss her taut nipples, gently sucking each one into my mouth. Leaning my hands on either side of her, I stiffen my spent cock and it easily glides into her swampy hole. Susan wraps her arms around me, squeezing me to her chest while I lower my lips to hers. "Mmmphhfff," Susan moans into my mouth as a quick jolt of orgasmic aftershock sends tremors through her body and sparks rapid contractions in her pussy. Her vaginal muscles pulsating around my cock, as she buries her tongue deeper into my mouth, starts me on a road to recovery without any effort from me. My cock starts moving of its own accord, sliding in and out of her slippery hole. "Huh-uh... no... please no... Nick." My sister grabs my ass to keep me from moving. "Just hold me, please," she pleads, pushing her tongue back in my mouth and kissing me with a passion I haven't felt from her in a while. I relax on top of her naked body, absorbing the feeling of her warm skin, her probing tongue and the vibrations of her pussy massaging my recovered cock. Mom and Maggie seem like they're engaged in a similar unwinding process on the couch. They're wrapped in each other's arms with their tits mashed together and their lips locked. I close my eyes and block out everything except the incredible sensations of my sister's loving embrace. Moving her hand up my back, Susan runs her fingers through my hair and caresses my neck while her tongue continues to explore my mouth. Her kiss is intense without being lustful, like she's marking her territory and staking a claim on the inside of my mouth. It's gentle and loving and I never want it to end. I feel like I could melt right into her body. "I love you, Nick," Susan whispers when she finally breaks the kiss. Her mouth is right next to my ear and I can feel her warm breath. "I love everything about you," she continues in a soft voice that's only meant for me. "I love how responsible you are with the transmitter and how you haven't gone power crazy. I love how caring you are and although I think she's an ungrateful bitch, I love that you came down here to help Nicole." She tightens her arms around me and is caressing my back. "You're the man I've always hoped I'd find," she sighs, squeezing me tightly. Damn! What do you say to that? I'm nearly choked up as I try to think of an appropriate response. I love you too doesn't seem to be enough. I pull back my head and look in my sister's eyes but before I can speak she puts her finger to my lips. "Shhh..." she says, shaking her head, "don't say anything. I know you love me so don't try to reply just now," she smiles. "Pick your moment, sometime when I don't expect it, like I just did, and then tell me how you feel." I comply by pressing my lips to hers and sliding my tongue into her warm mouth. I explore her mouth like she did mine, staking out my own claim and communicating my reciprocal feelings. I dissolve back into a Zen-like state of bliss as my chest absorbs the gentle rising and falling of my sister's breasts and her hot pussy conforming itself around my stiff cock. "You kids need nourishment," Mom says, slapping my ass and abruptly breaking the spell. I blink my eyes as I pull my tongue from my sister's mouth. "Wait!" Susan says as I raise myself up on my elbows and start to pull out. "A few more minutes," she pleads. "We'll be there in a minute Mom!" she calls over my shoulder. I settle back down on top of her, planting kisses on her neck all the way around behind her ears. "Tonight, it's just you and me," I tell her between kisses. "Okay?" I stare into her eyes. "I'd like that," she smiles. "Then, I guess Mom's right... we'd better get some nourishment." I peck her cheek and lean up, deflating my cock as I slide it out of her battered pussy. "I hope you're recovered by tonight," I whisper as I help her to her feet. "You just worry about keeping up with me," she answers, giving my limp cock a little tug as she walks over to the table. Mom and Maggie are sitting at the table eating the sandwiches Mom made earlier. As Susan and I take our seats across from each other, I can't help but laugh at what a bizarre looking group we are, sitting here naked, eating sandwiches like it's the most normal thing in the world. "What's so funny?" Mom asks. I look from her tits to Maggie's and finally at Susan's before I answer. "No one else finds this weird?" I ask, completely amazed at how the transmitter has affected our concept of what's normal, "just sitting around the table naked?" "I like it," Susan says, smiling as she takes a bite of her turkey sandwich. "Me, too." Maggie chimes in enthusiastically. "Didn't you ever want to just be naked all the time?" she asks, looking around the table at each one of us. "Sometimes when no one's home, I just take off my clothes and spend the day naked; doing laundry, mopping the floor, watching TV. I find it exhilarating, but this is even better. After dinner, I think we should play a board game or do something else completely non-sexual, but stay naked. What do you think?" she asks, looking at Mom. "Are you complaining?" Mom asks me, tilting her head questioningly in my direction before taking another bite of her sandwich. "Hell no!" I blurt out. "You asked me what was funny and I'm just answering. I like Maggie's idea." All three women smile their agreement and we eat quietly for a few minutes. The silence is broken by a loud thunderclap and we all nearly jump out of our skin. I look around the table and I'm treated to the erotic site of synchronized breast bouncing. All three pairs of tits are jiggling up and down in unison. We make eye contact and can't help but laugh out loud. The lights flicker but stay on and Mom gets up to find the flashlights and candles. More thunder, flashes of lightning and the sound of rain beating on the windows provide an enticing backdrop for an evening of debauchery. Returning from the kitchen, Mom brings two candle holders and a couple of flashlights. Putting the flashlights on the counter, she places one candle holder near her place setting and then walks around the table to place one between Maggie and I. Standing next to me, she leans across to set the candle holder down and I can't resist caressing her firm round ass cheeks. She smiles over her shoulder at me and takes her time adjusting the candle. "What game are we going to play?" Maggie asks, running her hand over Mom's other ass cheek. Before any of us can answer there is an urgent knock on the front door. "Who could that be?" Mom asks. We look at each other and shrug. "You didn't invite anyone did you, Nick?" Maggie asks with raised eyebrows, probably recalling our fun with Carl and Carolyn during my last visit. "Not me," I answer, raising my hands with my palms facing out. "I don't know who it is." "Well, there's only one way to find out," Susan says, pushing her chair back. We all stare as she walks to the door and looks through the peephole. "It's Nicole!" she announces, unlocking the deadbolt. "Don't let her in!" Maggie calls. "Why not?" Susan has the deadbolt disengaged and is reaching for the doorknob. "Who here hasn't she seen naked?" Susan asks, mischievously. "Me!" Mom yells but Susan just shrugs and opens the door about eight inches. "Hi Nicole, what's up?" Susan asks nonchalantly, peering around the door. Nicole bursts through the door, pushing Susan back, and stands in the foyer, dripping wet. Her hair is plastered to her head and she runs her fingers through it before focusing on our naked group sitting at the table. "What the...?" She stammers, jerking her head around and staring at Susan's naked body less than a foot behind her. "Nicole..." Maggie says, trying to sound calm. "What are you doing here?" "You did this with the transmitter, didn't you!" Nicole yells at me, ignoring her mother as she steps closer to the table. Her scoop-neck blouse is soaking wet making the white material almost transparent as it clings to the curves around her small tits. She's obviously not wearing a bra. I shake my head and start to answer but my sister interrupts me. "No transmitter, Nicole," Susan steps from behind her. "Just four consenting adults enjoying each other's company." Susan smiles as she walks slowly around Nicole. "What are you doing here?" Maggie repeats her question, remaining seated to use the table as a shield to her below-the-waist nakedness. Mom is fidgeting in her chair and trying to look inconspicuous as she folds her arms across her chest. "The...um... power... went...off... so..." Nicole is stammering as she looks at each of us in turn. "I can't fucking believe this!" she blurts out, waving her arms in the air and turning towards the door. "Wait a minute. You and I need to talk," Susan says, taking Nicole by the elbow and directing her towards the bedroom. Nicole jerks her arm away and stares at Susan, her eyes jumping all over my sister's naked body. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 06 "Hey, have you got a minute?" my sister asks, leaning against the doorframe of Tracy's apartment. God knows what the mailman is thinking when his head turns in the direction of the sound. Susan is wearing one of Tracy's sexy kimonos. The lavender satin material hangs open across her breasts, displaying her ample cleavage and barely hiding her nipples. Tied with a pink ribbon around her waist it overlaps at her stomach and stops just below her bald pussy. His mouth hangs open as his eyes travel the length of her body until they finally rest on her face where she's wearing the sexiest come hither smile he's ever seen. "Can I as you a question?" Susan flirts. "Uh... yeah... sure," he stutters, stumbling as he turns around to walk back towards her. "Anything," he adds, steadying his stride, as his eyes never leave the exposed portion of her breasts. He appears to be in his mid-twenties and his blue uniform tailor fits his slim physique. "I was just wondering..." Susan says slowly as her hand absently caresses the inner curve of her right breast. The mailman is a foot from her, licking his lips and trying to calm his rapid heartbeat. "If a letter was mailed yesterday from that drop box, when would it arrive at its destination?" "What?" His eyes jerk to her face as the work related question disrupts his inner fantasy. "That would depend on where it's going," he says authoritatively. He shuffles from one foot to the other as his eyes bounce from her tits to her face. The bulge in his pants isn't lost on Susan. "Here," Susan answers, stepping closer to him. "It's coming here," she says, emphasizing the word 'coming' in a throaty whisper that makes it sound like the most erotic word in the world. As she steps through the door, her kimono gapes slightly exposing her left nipple. It's obvious by the gleam in her eye Susan's having fun with this. I doubt she's actually aroused so she must have consciously made her nipple hard before she let her kimono slip open. "Coming? Here?" He can't seem to form whole sentences. His eyes are glued to her erect nipple as it juts out from her luscious breast and pushes the satin material nearly a half-inch away. I can't imagine what his reaction would be if he saw her smooth pussy mound. "Yes, coming," Susan says, moving her hand from her breast and resting it on his shoulder. "You know what coming means, don't you?" she asks as her hand slides down his body and rests firmly against the bulge in his uniform pants. "Yeh... yeh... yes," he pants as Susan strokes and squeezes his hard cock. She unties her kimono and lets it fall open while she glides her other hand over her hairless pussy mound. "Good, because I need to know when I can expect a letter that was mailed from that mailbox yesterday," Susan smiles, her naked body captivating him as she rapidly jerks him off through his pants. "Tomorrow... or... Wednesday," he blurts out while bucking his hips against my sister's machinations of his hidden hard-on. He must be in shock to just be standing there and not reaching for Susan's perfect tits or porcelain smooth pussy. "Oh God!" he cries as he literally creams in his pants. Susan keeps stroking and squeezing until his hips stop jerking and then pulls her hand away. "Will you be bringing it?" Susan asks as she swipes a finger between her pussy lips and brings it up to his mouth. "Uh huh," henods his head as he sucks pussy juice from my sister's finger. "Good. See you then." Susan turns and walks back into the apartment. "What the fuck was that?" I ask, shaking my head and laughing. "What?" she asks coyly. "The package should be here tomorrow or Wednesday," she says, sashaying into the living room but not bothering to tie her kimono. "What do you want to do until then?" I ask, wrapping my arms around her from behind and gently caressing her succulent breasts. She doesn't answer right away but catches me off guard when she does. "Can we call Carl?" she whispers. Carl and Carolyn are a black couple I've gotten together with for some pretty outrageous sex parties whenever I've been near Uncle Harry's house. I made the mistake of telling my sister how Nicole and her mom enjoyed Carl's well-hung black cock and now she's obsessed with it. I have to admit I wouldn't mind seeing Carolyn again. "Sure, I'll call Carolyn and see if we can get together," I tell my sister as I pull out my cell phone. Susan raises her eyebrows as she strokes my stiff cock through my shorts. "Looks like you enjoyed that little show with the mailman," Susan smiles. "Not just your show," I answer, nodding at Tracy who still walking around the house naked, exposing her lightly freckled breasts and her neatly trimmed red pubes as she dusts tables and straightens up some magazines. "Talk to me," Carl answers on the second ring, pulling my attention away from my sister and our naked host. Susan steps back and watches me anxiously. "Carl, it's Nick. How's it going?" I ask into the receiver while I watch Tracy bend over to pick up a subscription card that fell from one of the magazines. Her dimpled ass with its smattering of freckles, looks very inviting and my cock maintains it's curious arousal. "Hey Nick, you can only be calling for one reason," he says. "Nicole must really miss me, huh?" he laughs. "Well, it's not Nicole but I have someone even sexier who'd love to meet you." I answer enthusiastically. Susan almost giggles as she bounces excitedly on the balls of her feet. "Of course you do, Nick." Carl laughs. "When shall we come over?" "Well that's the thing, Carl. We can't meet at my place. Is there any chance we can come over there?" I ask. I've never been to Carl and Carolyn's house but with mom and dad at Uncle Harry's our options are limited. "Carolyn's not home right now, buddy, but let me ask her and call you back. Is this a good number to reach you?" he asks. "Yeah, it's my cell. Hopefully we can get together later today or sometime tomorrow. You're going to love Susan," I assure him. "No doubt, Nick. You've never disappointed me," he laughs again. "Carolyn should be back shortly. We'll call you back, Nick." Carl hangs up and Susan squeezes my stiff cock. "Well?" she asks as I close my cell phone. "They're going to call us back. Carolyn's not home but Carl sounded pretty excited." I tell her. "Thank you, Nick," Susan flings her arms around me and starts undoing my shorts as she pushes her tongue into my mouth. The good thing about having complete control over your libido is that neither my sister nor I have to worry about saving ourselves for later. I can get and stay hard whenever I want and she can orgasm at will so we can fuck all day and still be ready for Carl and Carolyn. "Want to include our hostess?" I ask, breaking the kiss while I shed my clothes and Susan drops her kimono on the floor. "Not unless you want to," she whispers conspiratorially. After sucking and fucking as a threesome most of last night and with the potential for group sex later, I'm glad this is just going to be my sister and I. We ignore Tracy while we kiss and grope our way to her bedroom. "Teasing that mailman really made me horny!" Susan exclaims as she pushes me onto the bed and crawls up on top of me. Sprawling across my body with her tits crushed against my chest, she starts rocking her slick pussy along the length of my shaft. "That was pretty erotic," I answer, cupping her ass cheeks and trying to sandwich my cockhead between her wet pussy lips. "You're okay with me and Carl and all that?" she asks, looking intently into my eyes. "I've never shared you with another guy before," I answer honestly. "I guess I know how you felt when I went over to Sherrie's that one time." "But you shared Nicole with Carl?" she asks with a puzzled look on her face. Susan pushes herself up into a sitting position and wiggles her slippery pussy along the length of my cock. "Hey, don't ask me to explain it. I'm just telling you how I feel," I answer, as the bell-shaped head of my cock slips between her hot pussy lips. Grabbing her waist, I pull her down while I thrust upward and sink the rest of my cock into her juicy snatch. "Mmmmm." Susan moans as I impale her on my rigid shaft and she squeezes her vaginal muscles around me. Just as we start getting a familiar rhythm going Tracy walks in with my cell phone chirping in her hand. "Your phone is ringing," she says handing it to me like I was sitting in a chair watching TV. "Answer it!" Susan says, picking up the pace of her ride. "It might be Carl!" "Hello," I blurt as Susan's rocking rhythm nearly takes my breath. "Hey Nick, it's Carolyn," the sexy voice answers. "Carl says you want to get together over here." "Yeah," I keep my answers monosyllabic as Susan works us both into a sexual sweat. "The thing is, Nick, I've invited Earl and Denise for dinner. You're welcome to join us with your lady friend but I don't think they're ready for anything else," she laughs. Earl is Carl's brother and Carolyn has been having an affair with him for some time while Carl was having an affair with Denise. When I discovered this with some transmitter-induced honesty, I suggested they bring it out into the open. Last I heard they were all cool with sharing but not with group sex. "Still haven't overcome that inhibition, huh?" I ask all in one quick gush. Susan has me about to shoot my load into her over-heated pussy, I'm just waiting for her to get there first. "No way. But hey come over anyway. Denise was pretty interested when I told her about your staying power and Earl's a guy so who knows what will happen. "What... time?" I barely manage as Susan nearly bounces off my cock and then drives her feverish pussy back down around it. "Are you alright, Nick?" Carolyn asks. "Yeah, just... getting... warmed... up... for... later!" I pant each word as I fervently buck my hips up in rhythm with my sister's pounding. "You are incorrigible!" Carolyn says. "Call me when you're done and I'll give you the address." The phone goes dead and I concentrate on fucking my sister. "Now that you're off the phone, let's finish big!" Susan smiles. Damnit! While I've been waiting for her to finish, she's been purposely holding back. "You are insane!" I finally release my load and Susan clamps her pussy around my cock. Jerkily spewing a huge fountain of cum inside my sister's quivering pussy, I pull her down against my chest. We lie there trembling against each other. I call Carolyn back and she gives me directions. We arrange to be at their house at five. It's Susan's idea to bring Tracy with us. "That way Carl and Earl can each have a white girl," she says in a mock southern accent. My only response is a big smile because that means I'm left with Carolyn and Denise. Who can argue with that? I give Tracy a transmitter command to be receptive to any sexual advances; white or black, male or female. Carl and Carolyn live in a typical middle class neighborhood with self-maintained lawns and more SUVs than sedans. Carl answers the door, shakes my hand and turns towards Susan. "Hello," he says, openly appraising my sister's appearance. "I'm Carl." "Susan," my sister says, extending her hand. Carl takes her hand but instead of shaking it, pulls her into a tight embrace, crushing her breasts against his chest. Susan grabs Carl's arms but instead of pushing him away, she squeezes his upper arm muscles and explores his broad back. "Uh... Carl," I interrupt them. "This is Tracy." Carl hesitates then pulls his eyes away from Susan's face to look at Tracy. "Two?" Carl smiles. "You brought two women?" He shifts Susan to his side with one arm wrapped around her and pulls Tracy into their embrace. Kissing her lightly on the cheek, he turns the threesome towards the living room and walks in with one arm around each woman. "Look what I found," he smiles. I follow him to a dining area that opens off the living room and see him addressing a young black couple sitting at the table. Earl is younger than Carl with broader shoulders and when he stands up towers over his brother by a couple of inches. His smile indicates that he knows why we're here. He walks over and Carl introduces him to Susan and Tracy. Forgotten in the background, his wife sits anxiously by herself. I step over to the table and introduce myself. "Hi, I'm Nick," I say extending my hand to the beautiful woman sitting at the table. "Hi Nick, I've heard a lot about you from Carolyn," she blushes. "I'm Denise." I'm the one who should be blushing as I grasp her soft hand. She is absolutely stunning. Her light brown skin is the color of coffee with just a touch of cream and her long, black hair, hanging in loose curls around her shoulders, has subtle highlights that nearly match her skin color. "Uh... hi," I stammer as I stare at her deep brown eyes. Her face has the look of a supermodel with her exquisite make up, accented by her slightly arched eyebrows and lush red lips. I'm still holding her hand when Carolyn enters from the kitchen carrying casserole. "Nick!" she hurriedly places the casserole on the table and turns to give me a hug. My eyes are still on Denise when Carolyn pulls me against her lush breasts and plants a big wet kiss on my lips. Her tongue slips between my lips and I close my eyes as I cup her firm, round ass cheeks. "I've missed you," she says, breaking the kiss. From the corner of my eye I see Denise watching us curiously. "I've missed you, too." I answer honestly. Damn! No wonder Carl was fucking his sister. I can't wait to see Denise naked. "Dinner's ready, everyone," Carolyn calls into the living room. Carl still has his arms around Susan and Tracy while they are all laughing at something Earl is saying. Susan sits between Carl and Earl on one side of the table, Denise takes the end and I'm sandwiched between Carolyn and Tracy on the other side. Everyone readily digs into the food, engaging in non-intimate small talk between bites. "How did you guys meet?" Denise asks as she swallows a bite of bread. "We met at the mall," Carolyn answers without letting on that we fucked in the parking lot as soon as we met. Carolyn thinks she just impulsively came onto me but in reality she was under the influence of the transmitter. "Carolyn works in the department store," I add, making it sound like that's where we met. "Denise wants to be a model," Carolyn tells us, intentionally changing the subject. "Really?" Tracy asks. "Do you have a portfolio?" "Sure. Why?" Denise answers. "Tracy works for Harrison & Associates," I answer. "They specialize..." Denise cuts me off mid-sentence. "I know who they are," she says excitedly. "Ohmygod! You really work there?" she asks Tracy. "Yes," Tracy smiles. "Nick's dad is Daryl Harrison. "Wow! Really?" Denise smiles at me like it's Christmas morning and I just became her favorite present. Who knew dad's reputation was so widespread or so helpful? I just stare at her beautiful smiling face. "Can I see your portfolio?" Tracy asks. "I have one in the car." Denise jumps up from the table, dropping her napkin on her plate. It's the first time I've seen her standing up and she's every bit as desirous as I imagined. Her short denim skirt fits snugly against her round ass cheeks and her grapefruit-sized tits bounce appreciably as she runs out of the room. "Nick, I didn't know you were connected to a modeling agency," Carolyn says. "That explains a lot," Carl smiles, looking from Susan to Tracy. "Tracy is the first woman you've seen me with who's connected with the agency," I say defensively. "Are you disappointed I'm not a supermodel, Carl?" Susan teases. "Not at all!" he exclaims, leaning over and giving her a kiss on the cheek. I watch Susan slip one hand under the table as she smiles at Carl. Denise rushes in with a large portfolio and sets it in front of Tracy. Thumbing casually through the pictures, Tracy is nodding and smiling as she appraises Denise's portfolio. Carl is smiling and squirming in his seat as my sister turns her attention to Earl. Her other hand disappears below the table as she leans over and whispers something in his ear. From the smiles on the brother's faces I can imagine what my sister is doing with her hands. "No nudes?" Tracy asks suddenly, snapping my attention back to Denise. "N-no," Denise stammers. "Who took these?" Tracy asks, flipping back through the pictures. "They're awfully good." "Carl took them," Carolyn says. "He has his own photography business. That's how he and Denise... um." I smile at Carl who has his arm around Susan and is rocking in his chair. So he hooked up with his sister when he was taking pictures for her portfolio? Interesting. "We don't usually consider models unless they submit nudes," Tracy says matter-of-factly. "Do you object to posing nude?" "Well, I guess not," Denise glances at her husband as she answers. Earl is barely paying attention and he just smiles back with a kind of lopsided grin. "I didn't know they were that important." Denise adds, turning back towards Tracy. "Well we can do without pictures if we have access to the live model," Tracy says, her eyes traveling up and down Denise's body. "You can just show me what you've got." Tracy stands up and leads Denise away from the table. "You mean now?" Denise asks, looking back at the faces around the table. "Why not?" Tracy asks. "If you get a modeling job you'll be flaunting yourself in front of more people than this," she informs her. "It's okay, babe," Earl says encouragingly, as he nuzzles his face against Susan's neck. "Let's go into the living room," Tracy says. "You can enter from the kitchen and pretend this pathway here is your runway." Tracy points to a path from the kitchen to the living room. "I don't know," Denise says, looking at Carolyn imploringly. "It's up to you, honey," Carolyn says. "I'm going to be naked sometime tonight. I don't mind joining you if it'll make you feel more comfortable." "I will, too!" Susan says, standing up and pulling her blouse out of her skirt. "Wait! Wait!" Denise shouts, raising her hand. "Let's not all get naked just yet. I need to think about this." "Why doesn't everyone go into the living room and give Denise a chance to think this through," I suggest, pulling the transmitter out of my pocket. Standing up, I start ushering everyone out of the room while putting the earbuds in my ears. Susan starts unbuttoning her blouse as she leads Carl and Earl into the living room. When the others are gone, I dial in Denise's frequency and press the button. Kneeling next to her chair, I speak softly so she's the only one who can hear. "Denise, you will have zero inhibitions about getting naked around any of the people in this house. Tonight only, you will welcome all sexual advances; black or white, male or female and have the most explosive orgasms of your life. When this is over, you will always welcome a foursome with Carl, Earl and Carolyn." I push the button and join the others in the living room, taking a big overstuffed chair next to the couch. Susan, having shed her blouse and bra, is sitting on the couch between Carl and Earl. I watch her put her arms around their necks and pull them down towards her hefty tits. As they each suck a nipple into their mouths, Denise enters the living room and does a slow striptease in front of them. Susan leans her head back, mildly shuddering as the two large black men suck on her taut nipples. Carolyn slides onto my lap just as Denise drops her blouse to the floor. Tracy stands to the side, appraising Denise's moves as I wrap my arms around Carolyn and start undoing the buttons on her top. Keeping my eyes on Denise's light pink satin bra, I undress Carolyn like a blind man reading Braille. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 06 "You've had them both, Denise," Susan says, drawing everyone's eyes towards the couch. "Which of these guys should stretch me out for the other one?" Susan is stroking the bulges in each of their pants while they continue to feast on her succulent breasts. "You shouldn't ask an embarrassing question like that in front of them," Carolyn admonishes Susan. Carolyn's dark blouse and black bra are on the floor next to the chair and I'm squeezing and massaging her massive tits while she speaks. "Neither one of these guys has anything to be ashamed of," Susan says squeezing their hard cocks through their pants. "Besides the smaller of the two gets to be first," she smiles. "Do Carl first," Denise says while unzipping her skirt and slowly lowering it to the floor. Gently swaying back and forth in her matching bra and panties, she cups her succulent breasts and gives them a quick squeeze before unfastening the front of her bra and shaking it off her shoulders. Holy shit! Unlike Carolyn whose skin tone transitions from light to dark across different parts of her body, Denise's skin is an even colored light mocha everywhere. At least, everywhere I can see. Her tits are so perfect they look like they were airbrushed and color-corrected, like you would see in a men's magazine. I continue to squeeze and pinch Carolyn's nipples but I'm staring at her sister's thick nubs, jutting out from large black areolae. My cock is straining against the confines of my jeans and pushing against Carolyn's ass. "Okay fellas," Susan says. "Time to see what you're packing." She pushes their faces away from her chest and motions for them to get undressed. Neither one hesitates stripping off their clothes while they drool over my sister's bare chest. Her aroused nipples are bright pink from being sucked and nibbled and she watches intently as Carl and Earl do a double striptease just for her. Denise meanwhile is pulling her pink panties down revealing the most beautifully trimmed bush I have ever seen. A perfect black oval of tightly curled pubic hair surrounds her thick pussy lips, already glistening with moisture. The oval seems to extend about an inch all the way around her pussy and Tracy can't restrain herself from touching it. Stepping closer, she runs her fingers through the patch of hair encircling Denise's pussy. "Very nice," she breathes, continuing to caress Denise's pussy while she rubs her cheek against Denise's perfect breasts. "Damn! You guys," Susan bellows, again drawing the attention of the whole room. Carl and Earl are standing up, facing Susan. They're both stark naked and her eyes are darting between the two erect black cocks pointing at her. I knew Carl was big, but fuck! Earl is hung like a fucking horse. His huge cock is both thicker and longer than his brother's and it reminds me of the football player who fucked Danae. Susan scoots forward on the couch, taking a giant cock in each hand and rubbing them against her cheeks. Carl and Earl each let out a small moan as my sister starts stroking up and down the length of their long shafts. "I can barely get my hand around you two," Susan whispers as she turns her head towards Carl and flicks her tongue against his cockhead. He's still moaning his approval when she turns and does the same thing to Earl. Turning her head from side to side and corkscrewing her hands up and down the two black cocks, she slathers her tongue all over their cockheads. When I turn back to Denise, Tracy has her spread eagle on the floor with her knees pulled slightly up. Tracy quickly strips off her own clothes and slides her body over the would-be model. The stark contrast between Tracy's white, freckled skin and Denise's dark exotic coloring is the stuff of which wet dreams are made. "Come on, lover," Carolyn says. "We're the only ones dressed. Would you like to see my bedroom?" she smiles. Normally I would jump at the chance to take Carolyn to a bed, but I really want to watch the action here in the living room. "Can we see your bedroom later?" I ask. "I'd really like to stay here and see what happens." I kiss her neck and start working my hand into the waistband of her pants. "Let me help," Carolyn says, pulling her side zipper down as she stands up. Quickly pulling her panties down with her pants, she kicks them aside and starts working on my belt buckle. Susan is sucking two cocks, or at least rapidly alternating between them. Carl and Earl are thrusting their massive, saliva-coated tools at her as she slides first one into her mouth and then the other, slobbering all over their bulbous cockheads. "Oh fuck!" Carl cries, you sure know how to suck a cock, girl!" I'll say!" Earl pants. "Time to see if this thing fits inside of me," Susan says, pulling Carl by his cock and pushing him down onto the couch. She's still stroking Earl's horse-length dick as she swings her leg over Carl and positions her pussy over the tip of it. Pausing for a second, I see her shudder as she undoubtedly gives herself a quick lubricating orgasm. Smart thinking, Sis. "You're next, Earl," Susan says, releasing his cock so she can concentrate on Carl's extra large member. Rubbing his cockhead between her pussy lips she slowly starts lowering herself down. "Oh God!" Carl breathes. "You are so fucking hot! And so damn tight!" Susan glances over her shoulder at me as she inches down and I watch her pussy stretch to accommodate Carl's thick cock. I've discarded my clothes and I'm kneeling on the floor in front of Carolyn's chair. With one leg over each arm of the chair, Carolyn's thick pussy lips are stretched apart revealing her tasty pink center. Susan is about three quarters of the way down Carl's thick shaft, rocking her hips as she inches more of it inside her stretched out pussy. Her face is pulled into a tight grimace as she eases it in. I keep my eye on her as I flick my tongue along Carolyn's juicy pussy lips teasing her aroused pussy. "Oh yeah!" Carolyn sighs, sliding forward in the chair and humping her pussy against my mouth. I watch Susan finish impaling herself on Carl's hard cock and start a slow motion rhythm, barely undulating her hips as Carl hungrily sucks her tits. Closing my eyes, I bury my face in Carolyn's eager pussy, quickly lapping up her delectable juices and then wrapping my lips around her engorged clit. "Oh Nick!" Carolyn cries, grabbing me by the hair and slamming my face tighter against her horny pussy. Sliding two fingers into her sizzling opening, I suck on her clit and tease it lightly with my tongue. "Oh! God! Nick! Don't stop! Don't fucking stop!" Carolyn cries as she rocks feverishly against my mouth. "Ohhhhhhh! Nick! Ohhh! ArrrrrgggggghhhhhHHHHHH!" Carolyn clamps her dark thighs around my head as her orgasm floods her pussy with fresh cream. Pushing her legs apart, I drink her delicious nectar, licking inside and all around her sweltering pussy. When she finally relaxes, collapsing back into the chair, I pull her to her feet and turn her around, bending her over the chair. She spreads her legs and gives her gorgeous black ass a little wiggle to let me know she's ready. My cock is so hard it's throbbing as I align it with her sopping wet pussy. Grabbing her hips, I slam into her in one slick stroke. "Oh yeah! Fuck me Nick!" Carolyn demands, lowering her head and reaching her right hand back between her legs. As Carolyn rubs her clit, I swell my cock to its fullest size and glide in and out of her well-lubricated pussy. I consciously reduce my sensitivity so I don't cum too soon and take a minute to survey the living room. Susan is bouncing wildly on Carl's big cock, slamming herself down like she's trying to break it. Earl is staring slack-jawed at his wife, writhing on the floor while Tracy eats her pussy like a pro. Denise is squeezing her own tits and pulling her black nipples out from her large areolas. "You should suck on her nipples, Earl," I offer, nodding towards his wife, lying spread-eagle on the floor. I pick up the pace and start vigorously fucking Carolyn's fiery pussy. Earl looks at me pounding into his sister, then at Susan with her pussy assaulting his brother's thick cock and shrugs his shoulders as he gets down on the floor and crawls over to his wife. Earl gently removes Denise's hands from her beautiful breasts and lowers his lips around the closest nipple. Massaging her other breast with his hand, he sucks on his wife's thick black nipple while Tracy uses her talented tongue on Denise's pussy. "Yeah, Honey! Suck my nipples!" Denise coos, causing Tracy to look up from between Denise's legs to see what's happening. When she spots Earl lying on his side, raised up on one elbow to suck on his wife's tits, she reaches her hand over, encircling his massive black hard-on with her slender white fingers. "Oooohhh!" Earl exclaims without taking his mouth from Denise's nipple. He rocks his hips as Tracy expertly corkscrews her hand up and down his impressively large shaft. With her husband sucking her nipples and Tracy licking her pussy, Denise's orgasm builds to a heart pounding peak. Of course, the transmitter suggestion doesn't hurt either. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Fuck...Fuck... FUCK!" Denise shakes and shivers through an intense orgasm, gyrating on the floor while Tracy laps up her gushing juices. Susan and Carl finish at about the same time, with Susan slamming her pussy down hard on Carl's spasming cock. Carl wraps my sister in a tight embrace, squeezing her tits against his dark chest as they tremble through their prolonged release. I keep my cock hard, hammering it into Carolyn's drenched pussy as she shivers through several frothing orgasms. Her hand is working feverishly on her clit and her tension builds towards a huge, protracted climax. "OhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Carolyn's pussy explodes into a liquefied cavern of hot lava with her body quivering in fits and spasms. I keep my hands firmly on her hips and slam into her one final time, unleashing my pent up load of cum deep inside her saturated pussy. Jerking wildly against her smooth black ass, my legs wobble a little and I lean against her back for balance. She has no more strength in her legs than I do in mine and we end up tumbling sideways onto the chair, my dick slipping from her pussy while still discharging its final spurts of cum. "God, Nick!" Carolyn cries and we both burst into laughter as I slip off of her onto the floor. "That was wonderful!" she coos, leaning her head down to kiss my neck. I turn my face towards her so our lips meet and circle my hand behind her neck. Fuck! I forgot that when I hold back like that the orgasm is so insanely huge! When we break the kiss, I glance around the room. Susan has dismounted Carl's cock and they are sitting side-by-side on the couch with their heads back and their eyes closed, catching their breaths. Susan's tits are heaving and her legs are spread wide open, displaying her swamped pussy to everyone in the room. A pang of misplaced jealousy strikes me momentarily and I look away. Gees! I just fucked Carolyn and I can't wait to fuck Denise but for some reason I'm jealous of Carl fucking my sister. What is wrong with me? I turn towards Denise and Tracy, focusing my eyes on Denise's perfectly smooth tits, still heaving from her rapid breaths. Tracy has her cheek on Denise's pussy mound with her head turned to the side and she's licking Earl's cockhead while stroking his long, thick rod with her hand. "Tracy, why don't you take a turn with Carl. I want Earl next." Susan's voice isn't much more than a hoarse whisper but it's drenched with desire and I feel another stab of jealousy coming on. I shake it off, stiffen my dick and crawl over towards Denise. Tracy is already on her way to the couch where she kneels in front of Carl and extends her tongue to clean up his spent cock. "Damn! I've barely caught my breath!" Carl smiles at the sultry redhead who's feeding his limp dick into her talented mouth. "Don't worry, Carl," I tell him. "Tracy will have you out of breath again in no time." I smile as I lean down and kiss Denise on the lips. She opens her eyes as I gently caress her firm, round tits. "Mmmmm. That feels nice. Are you as good as Carolyn says you are?" Denise teases as I move my mouth to her taut, black nipples. "Only one way to find out," I say, sucking the closest nipple into my mouth and lightly clenching it between my teeth. Denise watches Earl position himself behind my sister as Susan leans over the couch balancing her hands on the back of it. "Take it easy, Earl," Susan says over her shoulder. "I think this is the best way for me to take that big boy all the way in." "I'll be gentle, Miss Susan," Earl says in mock southern drawl. "Ya'll tell me if'n I's a-hurtin' ya." "I'm sure it'll be a good hurt, Earl," Susan laughs. I continue to suck and caress Denise's delicious tits while I watch Earl align his massive pole with my sister's horny pussy. Earl hasn't cum yet. He's been stroked and sucked by Susan and Tracy and his hard cock looks like a battering ram as he eases it between my sister's enflamed pussy lips. "Oh fuck!" Susan moans and I notice a slight shudder as she gives herself a lubricating orgasm. "You still okay?" Earl asks, having dropped the phony accent. He holds still with his cockhead inside Susan's pussy. "Yeah..." Susan breathes. "I'm ready for more." Earl tenses his muscles, holds Susan's hips and slides his huge cock forward. "I don't need much foreplay, Nick," Denise whispers, drawing my attention back to her. "I'm really ready for you to just fuck me." I look up from her scrumptious tits and see a big smile on her face. "How do you want me?" she asks. I lean up and feast my eyes on her supermodel physique and can't resist running my fingers through her pubic hair. I've heard of women's pubic hair being called fur, but this is the first one that actually feels like fur. Denise's tight curls are soft and cushiony as I comb my fingers around the neatly trimmed oval. The spongy hair right next to her pussy lips is wet and matted from her orally stimulated orgasm with Tracy. "Come on, Nick," Denise pleads. "Don't you want to fuck me?" "You've never been shy before, Nick," Carolyn says from her perch on the overstuffed chair. "Hey, can't a guy take a minute to admire a woman's beautiful body?" I smile as I harden my cock and slide on top of Denise. I want to do this missionary style so I can see her beautiful face and feel her tits against my chest. When my cockhead rubs against her wet pussy, I can feel her heat before I even part her lips. Denise pulls her knees up and arches her back as my cock slowly penetrates her steamy pussy. Fuck! She's not tight but her plush pussy walls contract around my cock, pulsating in sync with her heartbeat. How could she be tight with Earl's monster cock stretching her out every night? "Jesus Christ, Earl!" Susan moans. "It's gonna come out my mouth!" I glance over and see nearly all of Earl's thick shaft buried in my sister's pussy. "Almost there, baby," Earl pants, giving one last shove and sinking the last inch and a half into her stretched out hole. "Hold it still a minute!" Susan begs and I see another slight tremor down her legs. "Let me get used to this thing." Susan rises up on her toes and rocks gently up and down while Earl stands perfectly still. "Okay, I'm ready... go slow." Susan says. "You are so fucking tight!" Earl exclaims as he pulls his cock about halfway out and then pushes it back in. "That's good, Earl," Susan says. "Do a few more strokes like that." Earl complies and when he's finished his fourth stoke, Susan is pushing back against him and urging him to go faster. "Now fuck me Earl!" Susan cries, bracing herself against the couch and rocking with his increased rhythm. I turn my attention back to Denise, pushing my tongue in her mouth as I pick up my rhythm. Her tits feel so good as I put more weight on her, driving her hard nipples into my chest. "Ohhh! I'm gonna cum again!" Denise whispers, breaking the kiss and thrusting her hips off the floor to match my fast paced rhythm. I push up on my elbows and lower my head to her tits, sucking one of her erect nipples into my mouth. Almost chewing on her tit, I continue to vigorously pound her hot pussy. "Oh Nick! Yes! I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming!" Denise's pussy contracts around my throbbing cock as her body convulses in an intense orgasm that sends shivers through her whole body. I keep my cock hard and ride out her trembling after quakes until her body relaxes, stretched out on the floor with her breasts heaving, gasping for air. I kiss her all over her face; her eyes, her cheeks, her chin and finally her lips where she sucks my tongue into her mouth like a fucking vacuum. When she's sufficiently recovered, I lean up and slide my arms behind her knees. Raising her legs up and pushing them forward, I start my rhythm again. With her legs in the air and my hard cock assaulting her squishy pussy, Denise stares at me wide-eyed with disbelief. "Really? Really?" she says, with a grin so wide you'd think she'd won the lottery. "Oh yeah, we're not done," I tell her as I jackhammer my cock into her drenched pussy. With her legs bent up to her shoulders, Denise can't move with my rhythm this time and I just continue to slam my cock into her pussy as she moans and cries my name. "Oh Nick! Oh fuck! Oh Nick!" I just pound and pound and pound... not letting up even when I feel her juices gushing around my cock and her body spasm with what can only be another orgasm. I will my cock to stay hard while I continue my ferocious onslaught of her unsuspecting pussy. "OHHHHHHHH EARL! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Susan screams from the couch. Jerking my head to the right I see Earl and Susan writhing against each other, each in the throes of a powerful orgasm. Earl is grunting as he spasms against my sister's sweat-soaked ass cheeks. "Fuck!" Earl cries, holding onto Susan's hips as she continues to shake and shiver. "You want it out now?" Earl whispers as he leans against Susan's back. "Not yet..." Susan breathes. "Wait until it stops... until I stop... until um... just wait a second." She whispers. "Sure thing, baby," Earl says kissing her neck as he holds her ass tightly against him. "I can't believe I've got another one coming on," Denise murmurs, gasping for air while I continue hammering into her soggy pussy. "How... long... can... you... go?" Denise pants out each syllable on the downward thrusts of my cock. "Forever," I whisper honestly. I watch her eyes get big as her body explodes in another mind-blowing orgasm. "How long do you want me to go?" I ask. My cock is more than ready but I want this to be a fuck she'll never forget. "I... don't... think... I... can... take...much... more," She tries to smile but she's short of breath and it looks more like a grimace. "This is it," I whisper in her ear while letting my cock erupt in a geyser of cum that shakes me to my toes. The power of my release almost pushes my cock from her flooded pussy, but I ride it out. Releasing her legs and letting them drop back to the floor, I collapse on Denise's soft chest and push my tongue into her mouth. It takes several minutes for us to fully recover and I enjoy the feel of her body stretched out under mine. Speaking of stretched out, I hear Susan telling Earl to go just as slowly pulling out as he did going in. "You don't want half of my insides coming out with you," she teases. Earl eases his spent cock from my sister's battered pussy and they both crash onto the couch. "Do you have any flavored oils?" Tracy asks Carolyn. Tracy has been stroking and licking Carl's cock for nearly half an hour. "No, nothing like that," Carolyn answers. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 06 "Well... I need to lubricate his cock," Tracy looks over at Carolyn. "This is your husband, right?" Tracy asks. "Yes," Carolyn smiles, maybe at the absurdity of all of this. "Can you come here and help me? He needs some lubricant and normally I would use mine, but I can't see this thing fitting inside me." Tracy says but I don't think Carolyn is getting what Tracy's trying to explain. "Just take him inside you for a minute and juice him up again," Tracy elaborates. Carolyn shrugs her shoulders and lowers her pussy down on her husband's overheated cock. "Mmm," Carolyn coos. "You feel good, honey." "So do you," Carl answers, grabbing her waist and lifting her up and down his hard cock. "That's enough," Tracy says, pushing Carolyn up and off Carl's cock. "But don't go too far away." Carolyn sits on the couch next to Carl, watching Tracy wrap both hands around Carl's cock, working her magic with her mouth as her hands corkscrew around his pussy juice coated shaft. "Damn, girl!" Carl exclaims. "That's some amazing stuff you're doing." "Oh, we're just getting started, Carl," Tracy smiles, wrapping her lips around his thick cockhead. I close my eyes and nuzzle my face into Denise's neck. I love my sister and think she is absolutely gorgeous. My father's secretary, Danae is easily the most exotic and sexy creature on the planet. But this woman, whose naked body is stretched out under mine, and whose fur lined pussy is cocooning my spent cock, is by far the most ravishing beauty I have ever seen. Denise's beauty extends from her rich, chocolate-colored eyes to her full pouty lips and her perfectly even skin tone. Not to mention her delectable breasts with their thick black nipples, her smooth, flat stomach and the precisely trimmed oval surrounding her delicate pink pussy. My cock stirs involuntarily inside Denise's plush pussy. I lean my head up and kiss her gently on the mouth. She pulls my head to her as she pushes her tongue between my lips. I stiffen my cock and barely rock back and forth. "Don't tell me you're ready to go again," Denise says, breaking the kiss. "What can I say, Denise? It's what you do to me." I smile. "He said the same thing to me, Denise," Carolyn says, while watching Tracy devour her husband's thick, black cock. Ignoring Carolyn, I push my tongue back into Denise's mouth and start a slow, grinding rhythm against her pussy. "Mmmmmph." Denise's moans echo down my throat as she tightens her pussy muscles around my hardening shaft. I momentarily wonder about rug burn on her ass as I increase the pressure on her pussy but Denise pulls her knees up, planting her feet on the floor and matches the force and rhythm of my movements. Denise's body is coated with a thin sheen of sweat from our intense fucking and her plush breasts easily glide across my chest as I rock her sideways and grind myself against her pussy. "Goddamn, girl! What you do!" Carl's expletive interrupts our kiss and we both turn our heads in his direction. Carl is leaning his head back against the couch, panting and obviously enjoying Tracy's machinations of his hard cock. Denise and I keep up our slow, forceful rhythm as we watch Tracy deep throat Carl's massive cock. "Damn." Denise whispers, smiling conspiratorially. "I've never seen anything like that. I bet she couldn't do Earl." "I wouldn't bet against her," I whisper as Tracy gradually pulls her lips back up the length of Carl's cock and lets it plop from her mouth. "I've got an idea you'll both love," Tracy says, settling onto her haunches as she looks at Carl and Carolyn. "Straddle him, facing me." Tracy directs Carolyn who quickly swings her leg over husband's lap and Carl scoots forward on the couch. Standing with her ass towards Carl and her pussy a few inches from Tracy's face, Carolyn lowers herself onto her husband's throbbing cock. "Oh yeah, babe!" Carl sighs as Carolyn settles down onto his swollen shaft. Carl reaches around and cups her breasts with his hands, pinching her thick, black nipples between his fingers. "Don't fuck yet," Tracy says, "just hold still for a minute." She leans forward and licks around the base of Carl's cock where it disappears into Carolyn's pussy, letting her tongue tease Carolyn's pussy lips and Carl's cock at the same time. "Oh fuck!" Carolyn cries when Tracy's tongue lightly swipes her clit. "Don't move." Tracy tells them again and it's obviously getting more difficult for them to stay still while Tracy's tongue erotically tortures their most sensitive areas. "I can't help it," Carl pants as he starts pumping his cock into his wife's pussy. Tracy stays right with him, licking the length of his cock when it's exposed and attacking Carolyn's clit when it's not. While their fucking heats up, Tracy expertly tantalizes them both, drawing deep orgasmic moans from the pleasure neither of them has ever experienced. "Wow," Denise whispers in my ear with maybe a jealous tinge in her voice. It's unclear whether she'd like to trade places with Carolyn or Tracy, but Carl and Carolyn aren't the only couple who's fucking has heated up. Denise and I are now thrashing around on the floor, our sweat-soaked bodies pounding against each other as we watch the erotic threesome. "Oh yeah! Oh Fuck! Suck my clit!" Carolyn is leaning back with her arms stretched out behind her and her hands on Carl's shoulders. She's rapidly bouncing on Carl's cock but Tracy moves right with her sucking on Carolyn's sensitive clit while Carl mauls her heavy, black tits, leaving momentary light fingerprints all around the sides. Tracy has one hand between Carl's legs fondling his balls while her other hand is cupping Carolyn's ass cheek. "OhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHAAAHHHHH!" Carolyn screams, bucking wildly on Carl's hard cock while pushing Tracy's mouth away from her spasming pussy. Tracy leans back, continuing to stroke Carl's balls as she wipes pussy juice from her mouth. "Me too, babe!" Carl breathlessly exclaims as he feverishly thrusts into his wife's pussy. "OH FUCK!" Carl releases Carolyn's tits as he grabs her waist and slams her down onto his erupting cock. Tracy pulls her hand from between Carl's legs, then waits for the couple to stop moving before she leans forward and starts lapping up the pussy juice oozing out around Carl's spent cock. "Oh, Nick! Nick! NICK!" Denise digs her nails into my ass cheeks as her orgasm rips through her body and she trembles and shakes under me. I grind against her spasming pussy, providing her the maximum level of pleasure before triggering my own release and collapsing on her heaving breasts. My hips convulse involuntarily as I deposit another thick load of jism into her cum-soaked pussy. Damn! "Damn!" Denise might have heard my thoughts. "You..." she pants, "are..." I cover her mouth with mine before she can complete her sentence. As my tongue swirls around hers, I stiffen my cock slightly to enjoy the pulsating heat of her pussy walls. I know we're done but I grind my body against hers anyway while our tongues dance erotically from her mouth to mine. When we finally break the kiss, I look around as I catch my breath. Susan is fastening her bra and Earl is pulling up his underwear over his spent cock. Even in it's softened state, it is still massive and he shifts it around with his hand several times before he reaches for his pants. It always amazes me how self-conscious people suddenly become when the fucking ends. We've been romping around naked all evening, fucking and sucking anything that moved, changing partners on a whim and now everyone is embarrassed to be without their clothes. I press deeply into Denise's steamy pussy, grind a little circle against her pussy lips and then slowly extract my semi-erect cock. I stifle her moan with light kiss and leave a trail of little kisses down her neck to her exquisite tits. With a quick nibble on her dark nipples, I push myself up and look around for my clothes. With everyone dressed and sitting as couples around in the living room, I notice Denise looking expectantly at Tracy who's standing by herself off to the side. It dawns on me that she still wants to know about the modeling. "Hey Tracy," I say and she turns towards me. "So what do you think about Denise's modeling opportunities. "Oh... um... terrific!" she smiles. "She's beautiful and could do well with still photos or live action whichever she prefers." Back into work mode, Tracy plucks a business card from her pocket and offers it to Denise. "Call me on Thursday and we'll get you in to meet Daryl." "Really?" Denise almost jumps off the couch. "Ohmygod! Really?" She glances at her husband who is smiling with her but looking lustfully at my sister. "Time for us to go," I announce, standing up and pulling Susan up with me. "Carolyn, as always it was a pleasure." She stands up and wraps her arms around me. "The pleasure was all mine," she smiles, squeezing my ass cheeks as she presses her tits into my chest. "And mine." Carl stands up behind her and we shake hands behind his wife's back before he reaches over and pulls Susan in for a lingering kiss. "We all enjoyed it!" Earl bellows from the couch. "I see a foursome in your future," I whisper to Carolyn as I nod at Earl and Denise. "You never know," she smiles. "What did you mean by live action?" I ask Tracy when we get back in the car. "You know, movies. Daryl has just gotten started in erotic cinema production, in fact the first shoot is scheduled for tomorrow morning." "Erotic cinema production?" Susan raises an eyebrow. "You mean porn." "You don't have to be vulgar about it," Tracy says. "I wish we could have filmed what we did today. That would have made an awesome movie. Next time we should invite them to Daryl's house." "Is that where this cinematic production is taking place tomorrow?" I ask, wondering what it would be like to watch an adult movie being filmed. "Yes, why?" I glance at my sister and see that her expression matches mine. "Because we're going!" I tell her, waiting for her reaction to see if I need to use the transmitter. "We start filming at 10 o'clock," she says without questioning our inclusion. "I have to be there at nine, so... I guess we should leave here about eight-thirty. How does that sound?" "Great!" my sister and I answer in unison, then turn to each other and start laughing. I can't believe we're going to a shooting of a porn video. Back at the house we say goodnight to Tracy. "We'll see you in the morning, Tracy," I say as I turn Susan towards the guest room. "Really?" Tracy asks. "We're not sleeping together tonight?" She sounds disappointed and it hits me that she's the only one who didn't get off during our orgy earlier. A moment of guilt washes over me as I look her way but then I remember how she was blackmailing us for the transmitter. Fuck her. I don't have to feel guilty about wanting to be alone with my sister. "I think we're all kind of exhausted and just need to sleep," Susan says, winking at me and walking towards the guest room. "I wonder what it'll be like," Susan whispers excitedly as we share a shower, lathering soap on each other's body. "The porn film?" I ask, running my soapy hand down her back as I pull her towards me. "Yeah. We've watched enough internet porn to know it's about as real as pro wrestling but it'll still be interesting to see how they do it." My hand is squeezing her ass cheek and she's rubbing her soapy tits against my chest. "Hard to believe that dad was getting into that stuff," I say while my finger glides up and down between her firm ass cheeks. Susan emits a quiet moan and gently pushes me away. "Come on, let's take this to bed. I really am kind of exhausted," Susan smiles, stepping back out of my reach. Rinsing the soap from her body, she steps from the shower. I rinse off and follow her. After drying ourselves off, we tromp nakedly down the hallway to the bedroom, oblivious to whether Tracy is around. Slipping under the covers and snuggling face to face, our warm bodies assume a natural entwinement that is both familiar and arousing. Susan's soft breasts rest against my chest and I can feel the tips of her nipples pressing into my flesh. My cock hardens without any mental encouragement. "Do you mind if we just hold each other for a while?" Susan asks. "Not at all," I lie, deflating my cock. As much as I enjoyed my afternoon with Carolyn and Denise, I've been looking forward to the magical passion of making love to my sister. "Have you ever wondered what else the transmitter can do?" Susan asks, obviously noting that I deflated my cock. She presses her pussy mound against my soft dick, sending me mixed messages of her intentions for the night. "What do you mean?" I ask, running my hand down her back and gently squeezing her ass cheek. "Well, controlling our arousal and our orgasms is pretty intense. Doesn't it make you wonder what else you could do?" she whispers. "Like what?" I ask, more focused on sliding my hand between her legs than what else we could do with the transmitter. "Mmmm," Susan purrs as my fingers touch her pussy and I tenderly stroke up and down her outer lips. "I'm reading this Science Fiction book where a twin brother and sister have telepathic powers and can communicate mentally," she says, moving her leg higher onto my hip and spreading her pussy lips apart. "I started wondering if the transmitter would let us do that. Do you think it would?" I dip one finger into her pussy and draw out some of her natural juice to lubricate her outer labia as I contemplate her question. "Wow... I've never given it any thought," I answer honestly while continuing to smear her juices along her pussy lips. "That would be pretty cool, though." "I know," she whispers, rocking her pussy mound against my hip as my finger barely dips into her wetness. "Of course, I already know what you're thinking about most of the time," she smiles before pressing her lips to mine. I open my mouth and she slips her tongue inside while I continue to lightly caress her moist pussy lips. Susan is humping my leg and squirming around, trying to get my finger to slide into her wet pussy. If we had telepathic powers she'd know that I'm going to tease her a while longer before penetrating her pussy lips. I know what she likes. I love the feel of her tongue caressing the inside of my mouth, pushing deeper towards my throat as we're grinding our bodies together. With the palm of my right hand cupped around the bottom of her firm ass cheek, I worm my middle two fingers between her moist pussy lips. I feel her steamy heat as they ease slowly into her gelatin-like cavern. I wiggle the tips of my fingers back and forth, stirring her thick juices as they approach the second knuckle. God, I love teasing my sister's pussy. I could play with it 24-7 and never tire of it. "Mmmm," Susan moans and her body shudders as she undoubtedly triggers a mini-orgasm. Her creamy juice oozes around and between my fingers. I'm just about to bury them completely when Susan breaks the kiss and grabs my wrist. "Let's try it now," she says, pulling my hand from between her legs and rolling onto her back. "Try what?" I ask, exasperatedly, my hard cock sticking straight into the air. "The telepathy," she smiles. "Come on. I promise I'll do whatever you want after we do this with the transmitter," she pulls my hand to her mouth and starts licking her pussy juice off my fingers. "We don't even know what commands to use," I argue. "We have to think this through." "I've already been thinking about it." Her eyes dance mischievously as she sucks on the ends of my two fingers and glances as my throbbing cock. "The transmitter is not a toy." I tell her. I know first hand how much havoc we can wreak if we don't get the commands exactly right. "I know that!" Susan says, dropping my hand and kneeling on the bed beside me. "Trust me, Nick. You can command me first so you can undo it if it goes wrong, okay?" "Fine," I concede and Susan jumps off the bed and runs out of the bedroom saying something about paper and pencil. Damnit! All I wanted to do was make slow passionate love to my sister. Is that too much to ask? I absently stroke my cock while I wonder if her idea will even work. "Where's the transmitter?" Susan asks when she comes back with a pen and a tablet of paper. "I'll get it." I say resigning to her desires. Susan sits cross-legged on the bed, writing while I get the transmitter from the pocket of my jeans. "Okay, how does this sound?" Susan asks a few minutes later. While she reads, my eyes are focused on her smooth, hairless pussy and the beads of moisture visible on her outer labia. "You will heighten the awareness of your mental receptors..." "Mental receptors?" I laugh. "You've been reading too much science fiction, Sis." "Just listen," she admonishes me. "Who's the psych major?" She starts reading again. "You will heighten the awareness of your mental receptors and focus them on receiving mental messages sent from your brother. You will also be able to transmit specific mental messages to your brother's mental receptors." Susan looks up at me expectantly. My cock is hard and I'm having trouble keeping my eyes from roaming over my sister's beautiful body. Her nipples are still quite aroused and her tits jiggle seductively as she leans toward me. "Can you at least pretend to be interested in this?" she asks, handing me the paper. "We'll just try it, okay?" "Sure, okay." I take the paper and try to keep a straight face while I dial in my sister's frequency. "Here we go," I say, pressing the button on the transmitter while my sister fidgets nervously. I stare at her naked body for another minute, wondering why we're playing this game instead of making love. Sighing, I drop my eyes to the paper and slowly read the words. I read them like I'm actually giving her a command and when I finish I press the transmitter button. There's no way this is going to work. "Actually it did," Susan says quietly. "You heard that?" I ask, watching my sister for signs of her normal playfulness. "I'm not playing," she says. "This is so cool! I can hear what you're thinking." I still don't believe her. I close my eyes and try to think of something she won't be able to guess. I conjure up an image from a couple of years ago when Susan and I were fucking in the parking garage at the airport. "That couple was watching us," she says, smiling at my astonishment. Holy crap! She can read my mind! It worked. "It really worked, Nick. Let me do you now." This time I don't hesitate. Handing her the transmitter and the paper, I sit next to her on the bed and wait for her to find my frequency. Damn! This is going to be... "Did you do it?" I shake my head to clear it. I've only had the transmitter used on me a couple of times and I forget how disoriented I feel afterwards. Can you hear me, Little Brother? "Yeah, I can hear you inside my head." I answer, staring at my sister while I wonder how we're going to use this new discovery. You don't have to talk out loud, Nick. We'll use it to communicate with each other when other people are around. It's just like in my book! Susan is almost jumping up and down she's so excited. I watch her tits bounce and want to grab them. I'm even hornier now than I was before. I concentrate on sending Susan a message. I can't believe it actually worked. Susan reaches over and wraps her hand around my stiff shaft. I don't know if you're hornier but you're definitely harder than you were. Susan smiles. You can hear what I'm thinking even when I'm not trying to transmit a message? Apparently. Susan answers. I want you to grab them, too. She leans forward, dangling her gorgeous tits right in front of me. I heft them in my hands and rub my palms against her nipples. God, I love her tits. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 06 Just my tits? Okay, this is getting weird. If you know everything I'm thinking then you know I want you to make good on your promise to do whatever I want. You want me to lie on my back, spread my legs and not trigger my own orgasms. How did I do? "Not bad -- except you're not on your back yet," I answer out loud. Susan smiles and lies on her back with her hands behind her head. What are you going to do? I lie beside Susan and run my hand over her soft breasts, tweaking her semi-erect nipples. Pinch them. I follow her mental instructions and pinch the nipple closest to me. Harder. I comply, pinching her nipple and pulling it out away from her breast. Mmmm, nice. This is weird. I drop my face to her breast and suck her nipple into my mouth while my hand glides down across her flat stomach. I bite her nipple and tease the tip of it with my tongue. Susan spreads her legs when my hand glides up the slope of her hairless pussy mound, slightly raised from her flat stomach. Sherrie and Susan still wax each other regularly and there is not a hint of stubble as my fingers caress the smooth curve above her pussy. I love my sister's porcelain smooth pussy. I'm glad you like it. You're making me wet. You were wet already, I answer mentally. You're making me wetter. Feel. I slide my middle finger between my sister's moist pussy lips and dip it into her. Farther. Be patient... and stop being so bossy. My finger is up to the first joint and I stroke it lightly back and forth. My cock is fully erect and throbbing with excitement but I continue to tease my sister. I can't help it... I want your cock in me! I ignore her mental message and move my mouth to her left nipple, giving it the same treatment as the right one. Mmmmm. Pulling my finger out, I make small circular motions over her sensitive labia, smearing her juices around it. Oh Nick. Oh fuck! Susan arches her back and tries to push her pussy against my finger. Come on, Nick... please. Please what? I send her a mental message while I continue to nibble on her tit. You know what... you can read my thoughts. She's right. She wants me to fuck her. Really hard! I know. We'll get to that... just be patient, Sis. I bite down hard on her thick nipple and at the same time slip two fingers into her anxious pussy. "Ohhh God!" Susan's moan startles me; I was expecting to hear her in my mind. Her pussy muscles tighten around my fingers as I slowly pump them in and out. She bucks her hips off the bed, driving my fingers deeper into her steamy pussy. You're going to make me cum! That's the idea, isn't it? I release her nipple and cover her mouth with mine. She hungrily sucks my tongue into her open mouth while humping her pussy against my fingers. Fuck me! Fuck me, Nick! I wait to remove my fingers until my body is poised over hers. Without breaking the kiss, I replace my fingers with my stiff cock and ram it all the way in with one quick thrust. Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh Nick! I feel the same way. I'm hammering my cock into her fiery pussy, driving us both to the crest of nirvana. I love you, Susan. I really, really love you. I... love... you... too! Susan digs her nails into my ass cheeks as her body starts shaking and shuddering under me. So good! So good! Feels so good! Cum with me, Nick! I'm right there with you, Sis. I drive my tongue into her mouth and my cock into her pussy with equal force, releasing my built up load deep inside her quivering pussy. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. Her body shivers under me while I convulse against her spasming pussy. Breaking the kiss, I slide off of her, turning her body with me so we're still connected. As our breathing returns to normal, my spent cock slips from her pussy and we lie entangled in each other's arms. In that blissful state just before drifting off to sleep, I wonder if we're ready for what we've unleashed on each other. I hope so. Susan whispers inside my head. Me too. When I wake up, I'm alone in the bed and the sun is shining through the thin curtains. I stretch my arms over my head and hear my sister's thoughts. She's in the other room talking to Tracy but I can hear her in my head. Is the bacon ready? I guess we should wake up Nick if we're going to be there by 10. I can't hear Tracy's responses but my sister's voice is crystal clear. Okay, this is getting to be very weird. Oh, you're awake. This is weird. I wonder how far our thoughts can reach. I don't know. I didn't really expect to hear your every thought. I respond mentally to Susan's thoughts. I'm going to shower I'd join you but we don't have time. There's even a playful tone to her thoughts. Too bad. I try to put a smile in my thoughts as I project them. It worked. I got your smile. During my shower I try to imagine what the movie set will be like but I can't seem to conjure up complete images. I think I'm too distracted by our newfound telepathy abilities. The driveway is already filled with cars when we pull up to the large house that Dad has been sharing with Christina. "You are just here as observers," Tracy reminds us as we walk up the sidewalk. "I'll show you where you can watch from." She thinks she's in charge. Susan smiles. Let's just play along for now. I answer. "We appreciate you letting us tag along," Susan says to Tracy. Fuck! Look at this house! I forgot that my sister has never been here. I know. Unbelievable, huh? "They're filming in the master bedroom upstairs." Tracy says, leading the way up the spiral staircase. "Watch your step," she says, stepping over the thick cables that are running the length of the hallway. They're already filming when we walk in the room and Tracy motions us towards a sidewall while holding her finger to her lips to indicate we should be quiet. Duh. My sister winks at me. All the furniture except the bed has been pushed to one side and there are several large halogen lamps lighting the bed. Tracy points out a guy with long brown hair and mouths that he's the director. There's a guy on one side of him with a script and a woman on the other side with a notepad and pen. Tracy whispers that the guy is the scriptwriter and the woman is the director's assistant. Damn, look at that cock! My sister draws my attention to the naked couple on the bed. And he's not even hard! The guy is kneeling behind a naked woman on all fours with her ass towards him. He's stroking his nearly limp cock and my sister is right, it's huge! Well maybe not huge, but extremely long even in it's current state. The woman's face conveys her impatience as she looks back over her shoulder. Her blonde hair is as unnatural as her large tits. "What's the matter, Dean?" the director asks, walking towards the bed. "He can't get it up! That's what's the matter," the naked blonde on the bed yells. "Maybe if there was even a hint of wetness in this pussy..." Dean counters, still trying to get his dick hard. "The lubricant doesn't last forever!" the blonde retorts. "Leave him alone, Cheri," the director chides as he approaches the actor. "Dean, man, we don't have all day." "I know... I know. Can I just have a minute?" Dean asks. "Okay, everybody," the director yells, "take ten." Maybe the transmitter can help. I communicate to my sister. I'll be right back. I follow Dean as he walks down the hall and turns into another bedroom that has apparently been set up as his dressing room. It feels weird to be following a naked guy into a bedroom and I try not to think about the implications, as I make sure the transmitter is ready. "Hey." I say standing in the doorway as he sits down on the edge of the bed. "Who are you?" he asks, startled by my presence. "Just someone who might be able to help with your problem," I answer, trying to look somewhere over his shoulder. "Come on in," he smiles sheepishly. "Is it that obvious? I thought I was a pretty good actor." "Is what that obvious?" I ask, entering the room and looking for a place to sit. I'm certainly not going to sit on the bed with a naked guy! There's no chair so I lean against the dresser. "You said you could help. Didn't you mean...?" He glances at his limp cock and then raises one eyebrow at me. "No! Um... no. I... um..." I try to figure out how to approach this without talking about the transmitter. "Oh fuck!" Dean stands up and starts pacing around the room. "Well, what the hell did you mean? Ronald is usually with me." He starts waving his arms as he continues his explanation. "His mother is sick and he couldn't be here. He usually helps me get ready and when you said you could help..." His voice trails off just as I have an idea. "I'm a hypnotist," I blurt out. "I can help you with your little problem." Or big problem, I mentally correct myself as I catch a glance at his extra large cock. "Really?" he turns to me excitedly. "You won't tell anyone I'm gay will you?" he pleads. "Never crossed my mind. Your secret is safe as long as you don't tell anyone about the hypnosis. Do you want to try it?" "Sure, yeah... anything," he sighs. "Okay. Sit down and close your eyes. I'm going to hypnotize you and make it so you can get hard anytime you'd like." Dean does as he's told and I take out the transmitter as soon as his eyes are closed. "Does this stuff really work?" He asks while I'm dialing in his frequency. "Only if you want it to," I answer cryptically. "I do! I do!" I press the button and start giving him a command that whenever he thinks 'hard, hard, hard' he will get the biggest erection of his life and maintain it until he thinks, 'cum, cum, cum', then he will immediately explode with an incredibly satisfying orgasm. I tell him he will only remember the thought commands and then press the button on the transmitter as I'm tucking it into my pocket. "Okay, let's see if that worked," I say. "Do you remember the thought commands?" "Yes," he answers and immediately looks at his dick, which is rapidly growing hard. "Practice for a few minutes before you come back out and don't forget our agreement." I don't stick around for an answer. I turn left out of the bedroom and try to figure out which bedroom is Cheri's dressing room. There's only one other closed door so I knock as I let myself in. "Who the fuck are you?" Cheri asks, making no attempt to cover her naked body as she sprawls on the bed. Her racing stripe of brown pubic hair is a stark contrast to her blonde head. "I'm Nick," I answer, "the studio hypnotist." "The what?" Cheri swings her legs over the bed and her tits bounce unnaturally as she sits up. "I've seen Dean already and he's got complete control over his erections. I thought you'd like me to show you how to stay wet through the entire scene." She's older than I initially thought, probably mid-thirties but attractive in a porn-star kind of way. She looks at me skeptically then shrugs her shoulders. "Why not?" she sighs. "What have you got for me?" "Close your eyes." I repeat the transmitter exercise with Cheri, giving her the commands of 'wet, wet, wet' and 'cum, cum, cum'. When I pocket the transmitter and turn it off, she opens her eyes and looks at me like I'm from outer space. "Just try it," I smile. This time I stick around for the demonstration. Cheri lies down with her head on the pillow and raises her knees. With her legs spread I watch a big smile spread across her face just before her pussy juices moisten her thick labia. "Are you ready to try your scene again?" I ask as I get ready to leave. "In a minute, sweetie. Tell them I'll be right there." Cheri shivers from her jiggling tits to her curvaceous legs as I turn towards the door. "Ahhhhhhh," is all I hear as I exit the bedroom. "A hypnotist?" Susan asks when I return to the master bedroom. "You heard all of that?" I smile as I squeeze her ass cheek. "I can't wait to see what happens," she says as she leans up and gives me a kiss on the cheek. "All right everybody," the director yells. "You two ready to do this, now?" he asks. "No problemo," Dean answers. "I'm ready when he is," Cheri answers; crawling up on the bed and getting in the same position as before. Susan and I watch Dean step up behind Cheri and place his hands on the sides of her smooth ass cheeks. He takes a deep breath and we watch his cock start to inflate. "Look what you did," Susan teases, wrapping her arm through mine and leaning close. She watches with wide-eyed wonder as Deans cock start to grow like some time-lapse photography of Pinocchio's nose. "Now if it worked as well on Cheri." Cheri shivers briefly just as Dean's mammoth cock gains its full length and breadth. "Damn!" Susan squeezes her tits against my arm and bounces on the balls of her feet. I can feel her hard nipples through her thin blouse and realize she opted for no bra this morning. "You just noticed?" Susan teases. Instead of responding I fold my arms across my chest putting my right hand against her breast and rolling her extended nipple between my thumb and finger. "Mmmmm, better late than never," Susan's body molds against mine as I continue to fondle her breast. "And... action!" the director yells. Cameras start rolling and Dean slides his monster tool into Cheri's juicily lubricated and welcoming cunt. The smiles on their faces transcend any acting ability they have and their obvious pleasure permeates the bedroom. Dean slowly withdraws his long shaft and the camera zooms in for a close-up of his cunt soaked cock. The director excitedly steps forward and tells Dean to continue slowly for three more strokes. He motions another camera in on the other side. Dean does as directed but appears to be having difficulty moving so slowly in Cheri's overheated pussy. "Fuck me harder, baby!" Cheri moans thrusting back against him in an attempt to speed up the action. Dean grabs her hips more firmly and starts pounding into her juicy cunt. "Oh, yeah! Just like that, baby! Just like that!" Cheri is lost in her own arousal; her enhanced tits vigorously swinging under her as Dean slams into her fiery cunt. Susan is almost humping my thigh now as she watches dean hammer Cheri's pussy. I'm still taunting her hard nipple and my cock is responding to both the porn scene and my sister's reaction to it. "That's not in the script!" the scriptwriter hisses, while flipping pages back and forth. "Shut up!" the director glares at him before turning back to the unusual porn action. "Come on." I grab Susan's arm and pull her out of the room. I just remembered about the video feed from all of the bedrooms. We can watch this and have some privacy. "What video feed?" Instead of answering, I lead her down the hallway to the last bedroom and swing open the door. "Check this out, Sis," I swing my arm into the room as an invitation for her to enter first. "Holy shit!" Susan gasps, her head swinging from side to side as she takes in the NASA looking control center with the huge plasma monitor on one wall and a bank of computers on another. "What is this room?" Susan asks. I smile at her as I lock the door and walk over to one of the computers. I start tapping keys on the main computer as I explain how every room in the house is wired with cameras. Hoping I remember how to make this work, I select the camera for the main bedroom. Susan is checking out the hundreds of DVDs along the opposite wall when the plasma monitor springs to life with live coverage of the porn video being filmed down the hall. I pick up Susan's thoughts as she wonders what this is all about. "Dad and Christina run an entertainment business with their models," I explain. "They all get souvenir DVDs. Yeah, I don't know how I feel about it either," I answer her unspoken thoughts. "But that's not why we're here," I smile, pulling my shirt over my head. Susan returns my smile, obviously reading my actions, if not my thoughts. "You're a horny little fucker," Susan laughs, "and I am reading your thoughts." "Then, I'm glad you agree with them," I answer as I watch Susan pull her blouse over her head and her luscious tits bounce against her chest. Damn. I never get tired of my sister's body. Her tits are so fucking fabulous I could look at them all day. "Glad you like them," Susan steps towards me cupping her palms under her breasts and lightly squeezing them. "God, if you only knew how much I love them, Sis," I answer leaning down and taking one of her aroused nipples between my teeth. "Bite it," she mentally directs me. I comply and a soft moan escapes from her lips. "This is so hot! I can watch Dean and Cheri fucking while we do this." "That's the point," I answer mentally without taking my mouth off her tasty nipple. I suckle her left nipple, lightly chewing on it as I lower the zipper on the front of her jeans. "Mmmmmm!" Susan gasps as I release her tit and the cool air hits her wet nipple. Kneeling, I tug her jeans down to her ankles. The sweet aroma of her aroused pussy assaults my senses and hardens my cock. "I never knew you liked my smell that much," Susan mentally teases as I slowly roll her thong down her smooth thighs. "I love everything about you," I answer as she steps out of her jeans and panties. Standing up, I wrap my lips around her right nipple, trapping the thick nub between my teeth. "You know exactly what to do," Susan says, combing her fingers through my hair and pulling my face against her breast. "Almost like you're reading my mind," she laughs. I continue nibbling at my sister's breast, kneading it with my fingers, knowing exactly how she wants me to touch her. As my other hand roams across her stomach, lightly caressing her bare pussy mound, I realize I'm no longer reading her specific thoughts. It's like I just know what she wants - like I'm mentally absorbing her needs and desires. When my fingertip reaches her slick pussy lips she shudders. And so do I! What the fuck! I actually felt her reaction. "What?" Susan asks. "Hold on. I want to try something." I'm still teasing her taut nipple with my teeth while I ease my finger between her wet pussy lips. Quickly locating her sensitive love button, I flick my finger lightly over her clit and her knees buckle. So do mine! Her tit is pulled from my mouth as we stumble sideways. "Can we sit down or lie down or something?" Susan pants. She's holding my shoulders, trying to use me for stability but I'm wobbling too. "Good idea," I answer, moving us both towards the large couch. "What just happened?" Susan asks while I strip off my jeans and join her. "I'm not sure," I answer, lying beside her and caressing her flat stomach. "One minute I was reading your thoughts and the next minute I was... I don't know... feeling your reaction... or... your... um... arousal or something. It was weird. Did you do anything differently?" "I don't think so," Susan says, spreading her legs as my hand eases lower. "I was getting really turned on watching the video," her eyes dart to the big screen where Dean and Cheri are still going at it. "And you were touching me in all the right places at exactly the right time... ohhhh... just like now." Without realizing it, I was stroking her hot pussy. It was like my fingers had a mind of their own. Once again I could feel my sister's reaction. Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 06 "Fuck me, Nick," Susan moans, tugging on my hard cock. "I need you inside me." Susan's hand around my cock feels good and I press my hips forward sliding my cock through her fingers. "I felt that!" Susan says and at first I wonder why she's announcing this but quickly realize she means mentally. "I... uh... felt your pleasure," she whispers. "This is going to be interesting," I answer, rolling on top of my sister and positioning my hard cock against her burning pussy lips. Susan wraps her legs around me as I drive deep inside of her. Ohmygod! Fuck me! As soon as my cock hits her fiery pussy walls I get the double onslaught of sensual signals from my cock, and mind messages from my sister's excitement. "OH NICK!" Susan screams, obviously feeling the same thing. "I know... just as I start to feel my pleasure I get this surge of your pleasure washing over me and..." "I know already! Just shut up and fuck me, Nick!" Susan says, squeezing her anxious pussy around my cock and rocking her hips up and down. I start pounding into her and can't believe the incredible feeling. I could never adequately describe what it feels like to be fucking someone, especially your sister, and at the same time be absorbing all of her arousal along with yours. My cock feels like it's going to burst any second and my whole body feels like it's going to explode. We're sweating and panting -- both lost in the surreal feelings of fucking and being fucked at the same time. I know just where to manipulate my cock to give her... us... the most pleasure and I can feel her orgasm build as if it were my own. Unfuckingbelievable! I want to feel her climax! I pump harder! I can't believe this... My cock is throbbing! I don't know if I can get us there.... I try to hold back... "WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?" Susan yells. "I can't feel you anymore!" She's digging her nails into my back like she can claw her way to her orgasm. "I'm... holding back... waiting... for your orgasm," I pant; sweat dripping from my forehead as I pummel her soggy pussy. "Don't... hold... back!" She screams. "I want to feel you, too!" Fuck! What to do... if I finish early Susan will miss her orgasm but it's unfair to not let her feel the double whammy of our lovemaking. "Oh god! I'm cumming! Nick! I'm fucking cumming!" Susan cries and it's all a moot point. I ram my cock into her for all I'm worth, feeling her climax building right along with mine. "Oh yeah! Oh Nick! I... can... feel... you... too! Oh fuck! Oh Fuck! OH FUUUUCK!!!!" Susan's orgasm peaks in a series of convulsive explosions that shakes the hell out of both our bodies. We're writhing together on the couch, riding the crest of her multiple orgasms when my cock erupts driving us to new heights of ecstasy. Susan is jerking along with me, panting and moaning as I spew my heavy load of cum inside her spasming pussy. Holy shit! I can't catch my breath! "Me either!" Susan can't speak but she's sending her thoughts, and apparently reading mine. We're clinging to each other, our sweat-soaked bodies wracked from the intensity of the dual sexual assault. "That was... I don't know..." I message to my sister. "I know, right... what the fuck!" Suddenly we're both laughing and giggling, our arms wrapped tightly around each other as we try to make sense of what just happened. "I felt your orgasm." I tell my sister as I kiss her lips. "It was indescribable! It just kept building and building... and..." "I know." Susan responds, pushing her tongue in my mouth. "When I felt you cum, it was as if I was shooting your sperm inside my pussy. It was so weird and so wonderful!" I stiffen my cock just enough so it won't slip out of her soggy pussy. Susan breaks the kiss and looks over at the video screen. "Oh fuck! He's going to stick that monster in her ass!" Susan exclaims. I glance over my shoulder and see Cheri on all fours with Dean kneeling behind her. As he aligns his stiff cock with her puckered asshole, Cheri emits a noticeable shiver. She obviously just gave herself an orgasm to get ready for the anal fuck. "I wonder how long they'll be filming," I ask, moving my cock around inside my sister's well-lubricated pussy. "They'll be at it all day," says a voice behind us. Fuck! Susan and I scramble to untangle ourselves and my cock plops from her pussy as she curls her legs up and covers her tits with her arm. Christina is standing just inside the doorway, texting on her phone. "Do mommy and daddy know how close you two are?" Christina asks as she punches buttons on her cell phone. "What are we going to do?" Susan asks while scooting to the edge of the bed, still trying to cover herself. "A little late for modesty, Susan," Christina snickers. "I've been watching for several minutes. You guys were really hot!" "What are you doing here?" I ask. "Pretty smart, Nick, picking the only room that doesn't have a video feed." Christina says, ignoring my question. Fuck! I hadn't even considered us getting caught on tape. "But not smart enough," she says, tossing me her phone. "Check out the video I just shot of your incestuous coupling. You know that's illegal in this state, right?" "Did you give her a trigger?" Susan asks, looking over my shoulder at the phone's tiny screen. "No trigger. I didn't think I'd need one." "And don't even think about erasing it," Christina smiles. "I've already emailed it to a safe place." "Act like we're watching the video," I tell my sister as I scroll to Christina's sent mail folder. "You had no right to video us!" Susan yells at Christina. "Fuck! She sent it to dad!" I can't believe she just emailed a video of Susan and I fucking our brains out to the one person I would never want to see it. "Why would she do that?" Susan asks me. "I don't know. She must want something." "What do you want, Christina?" I ask, standing up and walking towards her. "Where's the transmitter, Nick?" Susan asks. Of course, I can take care of Christina with the transmitter. "Distract her a minute." "Does she like girls, too?" Susan asks. "No clue, just try something." "My brother asked what you want?" Susan says, standing up and placing her hands on her hips, fully exposing herself to Dad's girlfriend. Taking a big breath, Susan swells her breasts and I watch her nipples harden as she steps towards Christina. "I don't blame you for fucking her, Nick." Christina says, staring wide-eyed at my sister's recently fucked body. "Her shaved pussy alone would be worth thousands at one of our parties and her tits; they're real aren't they?" "Don't fucking talk about me like I'm not here!" Susan yells as she approaches Christina. "You want to know what I want?" Christina says, stepping closer to Susan. While Susan is distracting Christina, I've managed to put on my underwear and pick up my jeans. Grabbing the transmitter from the pocket, I conceal it until I'm pulling my shirt over my head and she can't see me put in the earbuds. I glance up as Christina puts her hand on Susan's shoulder. "I'll tell you what I don't want. I don't want to be left out in the cold while your loving family reconciles. Although I didn't know how loving until a few minutes ago," she laughs. "Not that I blame you. I wouldn't mind another round with your brother myself. He eats pussy almost as well as your father." "Nick!" Susan mentally admonishes me. "Not now." I message back. "Just keep her distracted." "It runs in the family." Susan smiles seductively. "You haven't tried me yet." Christina blanches and is reaching for Susan's creamy tits just as I find her frequency. "I've got it." I tell Susan, dialing it in and pressing the button, I watch her eyes glace over and turn to Susan who's staring at me with a panicked look on her face. "We've got to stop dad from reading that email!" I blurt as I try to figure out what kind of command to give Christina. "You actually fucked dad's arm candy?" Susan asks incredulously. "It's a long story," I answer. "I'll tell you all about it but first help me figure out what command to give her so we can get out of here." My sister is still naked, glistening from our lovemaking and I feel my cock stiffen in spite of the situation. "Your cock stiffens in any situation... apparently with anyone." Susan shakes her head and starts getting dressed. "I'm sorry," I say, knowing how lame it is even as I say it. "Forget it," Susan forces a smile. "Let's just take care of this." Together we figure out the right wording to make Christina forget what she saw. I delete the video and the sent email file from her phone and then release Christina from the transmitter's power after we exit the control room. "Let's find Tracy and get out of here," I say, leading my sister down the hallway to the bedroom. Dean and Cheri are still going at it on the bed. Based on Cheri's moaning and vocal encouragement, Dean's perpetual hard-on is more than meeting her needs. The director looks like he could piss his pants he's so excited. "He's been hard all day! This is going to be a fucking goldmine," he tells his assistant who looks like she'd give Dean's monster cock a hearty welcome. Her face is flush, her nipples are pushing at the fabric of her blouse and she's bouncing from side to side, rubbing her thighs together. "Look what you've done," Susan messages me with a smile in her voice. "I hope he doesn't hurt himself keeping it hard for so long." "He'll learn to pace himself," I answer. "There's Tracy. Let's go get that disc." We get back to Tracy's place just as the mailman is leaving. He looks like he's been waiting around for a while and who can blame him. "Here's your package," he says to Susan with an expectant smile worthy of a love-stricken teenager. "Thank you," Susan gushes, batting her eyelashes at him. "Pleeeeze! Don't encourage him." I mentally sigh as Susan almost wraps herself around him to get the envelope. "Jealous?" "Do you have to even ask? Of course, I am." "Good." Susan disengages from the mailman, gives him a kiss on the cheek and thanks him again for making sure the mail is delivered safely. I almost gag. "I want to watch it," Susan says once we're inside and she's torn the envelope open. "We don't have time," I answer, trying to figure out how to keep Susan from seeing the DVD. "Why don't you want me to see it?" "Fuck! I forgot you know everything I'm thinking. There's just stuff on there I'd rather you didn't see." I certainly don't want her to see me skipping back and forth between her and Danae to mom and dad. "Mom and dad are fucking on this DVD? We're watching it right now!" Susan inserts the DVD into Tracy's player and grabs the remote. There is no stopping my sister once she's made up her mind so I find Tracy and give her a command that keeps her occupied in the kitchen while I settle onto the couch next to Susan. "Why don't you want me to see this?" Susan asks as she settles back against me and I put my arm around her shoulder. Before I can formulate an answer, my thoughts betray me. "You think I'll want to fuck dad?" she looks at me incredulously, ignoring the TV screen where I'm using the transmitter to get Tracy to strip. "No, no, of course not... I mean... well... you know... maybe... I don't know." I honestly don't know what I think but I know what dad thought when he replayed the video of Susan's ass. "Dad did that?" Susan looks shocked, then contemplative and then bursts out laughing. "Oh my god, Nick. You're fucking mom and you're jealous of dad looking at my naked ass?" "I'm not jealous!" I protest. "What do you call it? Why don't you want me to see this video?" Susan asks, still smiling. "Fine... watch the video... make copies... I don't care." I slide out from behind her and stand up to leave. I know I'm being silly but I can't help it. "Nick," Susan says quietly. "If you don't want me to watch it, I won't." "Really?" I ask. I mentally survey her thoughts to see if she's telling the truth. "I am telling you the truth. I want to watch it but I won't if you don't want me to." "Why would you do that?" I ask. "Because I love you. Do I need more of a reason?" Susan pats the couch beside her. "Come on, Nick. I don't want to fight." "Me either," I sigh, joining her on the couch. "It's okay. We can watch it. I'm just being a jerk." "Actually, I find your jealousy kind of endearing, Nick." Susan kisses my cheek and turns back to the video of Tracy giving me a blowjob while the on-screen me watches Danae go down on my sister. What a weird fucking day! My first look at a porn video shoot, the incredible sex with my sister, feeling every emotion she feels, and then Christina emailing video of Susan and I to our dad. Now my sister and I are watching ourselves in a quasi-porn video of our own. "That is kind of weird, isn't it? What are we going to do about the email to Dad?" Susan asks without taking her eyes off the TV. "I don't know but we'd better come up with an idea fast or at least give mom a heads up," I answer. "I've never seen video of myself like this," Susan says, squirming around as she watches her and Danae switch places. "I'm getting wet! How narcissistic is that?" she smiles but she's also undoing her blouse. "We should be naked," she announces. I don't argue. With our clothes in a heap on the floor, Susan curls up next to me with her head in my lap. My cock responds to her fingers lightly trailing up the inside of my thigh. "I do have a nice ass," Susan says and I glance at the video. It looks like the same shot dad kept running over and over. "Really?" Susan responds. "I don't like you hearing every thought." I tell her, stroking her hair as her tongue swipes the head of my cock. "But you like the sex part," she answers. She's right. "I wonder if..." I can already hear what she's thinking as she wraps her lips around my quickly hardening cock. "I'm going to make you forget about Tracy's blowjob," "Tracy who?" Leaning my head back, I close my eyes while Susan administers the best blowjob in the history of blowjobs. "I can feel exactly what you like!" she tells me mentally. "I know how licking like this," Susan licks the underside of my cock just below the cockhead, "feels better than this." Her tongue moves to the side of my cock. "But I still have to do some of that to prolong our pleasure." Susan is using her tongue in ways I've never imagined. My cock is throbbing as she licks, nibbles, sucks and strokes up, down and around my aroused shaft. Fuck! Susan's whole body is rocking as she experiences the stimulation she's providing me by mentally tapping into my reaction to her blowjob. She's already exceeded anything Tracy did and I thought nothing could get better than that prolonged blowjob. "Think again," Susan's voice has a definite smile as she again slips my cock into her mouth. Her tongue is hyperactive, swirling around my shaft while her fingers are teasing my balls and her mouth can't seem to get enough of my cock. Sliding her lips down to the base, she pops my cockhead into her throat and swallows. Before I can even absorb that feeling she's pulled halfway back and does a quick bob up and down that causes us both to shudder. Frantically pumping me into her mouth while her tongue hits every sweet spot along the length, she's got me out of control in no time. I'm bucking my hips off the couch as she keeps finding new ways to excite my sensitive cock. "Oh God! I feel like the slut in that Deep Throat movie; you know the one that weird guy in the dorm always used to watch, where her clitoris is in her throat." Susan is slamming my cock into her throat with an urgency that backs up her sentiments. "Oh! Susan," I cry tangling my fingers in her hair. "That feels so fucking good!" "I know! I'm going to make us cum!" Susan declares and within seconds my cock explodes into her mouth. She gasps and nearly chokes on my first blast as her body convulses right along with mine. Pumping me with her hand, she manages a quick swallow as cum splatters her cheeks and chin. Her hips are jerking in rhythm with my cum spurts as she takes a deep breath and pulls me back into her mouth. Were both completely spent by the time she finishes sucking me dry. "That was... I don't know what..." Susan says a few minutes later. She's lying on her back with her chest heaving as she sucks air into her lungs. "I came with you... or it felt like I did... actually I think I felt you cumming but it felt like it was me... fuck! I'm not making any sense." She flops back on the couch and I watch her breasts swell with her breathing. "Let me catch my breath and I want to do you," I tell her as I run my hand up her thigh. "Damn, you're soaking wet," I tell her when my hand reaches her drenched pussy. "I told you I just came," she smiles. "I don't know how... I mean... from the transmitter commands but... anyway, do you mind if we just wait a little before we continue? I'm wiped out." I must have dozed off because the next thing I know, my sister is sitting on the floor, holding the DVD. "You did doze off... and you snored," her voice seems distant but not unfriendly. She's leaning against the couch and I stretch out behind her, my head behind hers. "Did you watch the rest of it?" I ask her. She nods. "I'm trying to figure out how dad fits into our lives," she says. "I mean, you know, everything that you and I have with mom." "He doesn't," I say out loud. "That's what I've been trying to tell mom." "I know... it's just... she seems really happy that he's back... and watching them fuck. Did you really watch them? She's never been like that with us." I know what she means and I've been trying to block out the image of mom in dad's office, riding dad's cock like a sex-starved nymph. "You can't just ignore it, Nick," Susan says. "And you can't just control everything you don't like by using the transmitter." Susan is starting to sound like Nicole. "I'm not Nicole! But if this sounds like her then maybe you should be listening to the people around you." We're both quiet for several minutes. I try to figure out what to do about Dad getting Christina's email but I can't seem to block Susan's thoughts out of my head as she thinks about Mom and Dad and what it means for us. "Susan," I kiss her neck. "Hmmm?" she leans her head back against me. "How do you feel about us hearing each others' thoughts?" I ask. "You should already know what I think. I never expected it and I'm not sure it's healthy." She turns her head towards me. "But I love the sex!" she smiles. "Me too," I answer, sliding off the couch so I'm sitting next to her. We're both still naked and I feel my cock harden as I put my arm around her. "Do you think we can undo the thoughts and keep the sexual part?" "I like the way you think, baby brother," Susan brushes her lips against mine and then stands up. "Let me give it a try." A few minutes later she's back with paper and pencil, scribbling notes as she stands before me. Her glistening pussy is inches from my face. I breathe in her sexy aroma and start to lean my head forward. "I can still hear what you're thinking," she smiles. "Wait until we do these commands. Where's the transmitter?" Neuro Submission Transmitter "Oh fuck! Thank you! That was great!" She says enthusiastically, kissing me. "Did you enjoy your first black fuck, baby?" She's rocking her hips a little, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy. "I know I enjoyed my first white one. Want to do it again tomorrow?" She asks, hopefully. "I'll be here at the same time, okay?" Hearing her voice, without the monotone, trancelike intonations is a real turn on. I wish I had done the whole encounter as a post transmission suggestion. I think her story would have been more erotic with her enthusiasm intact. She sits up and I can't resist taking her hard nipples in my mouth again and sucking on them. "Oh yeah, baby. God, I've never done anything like this before. It was so impulsive, but so good!" She's rocking back and forth again, I can't believe it but my cock is recovering inside her fiery pussy. "I don't even know your name." She says as she rocks faster, leaning down so I can continue to suck and bite her nipples. "Oh yeah! Let's do it again!" She's riding my fully recovered cock, bouncing up and down. I let go of her nipples and lean back, thrusting my ass off the seat to match her rhythm. Her hands grab at her tits, pinching and pulling her nipples as she bucks wildly on my hard cock. She's like a woman out of control. Undoubtedly the risk of fucking a perfect stranger in the mall parking lot, coupled with the fact that she's already cum real hard, is driving her passion. The car is rocking with our frantic coupling. My cock is so fucking hard, working toward my third orgasm in less than an hour. Her drenched pussy feels as if it's inflamed, as she tightens it around my cock, let's out a scream and jerks her body up and down in the throes of ecstasy. That sets me off and I erupt deep inside of her, my shoulders coming up off the seat back, as I spasm from the intensity of my release. "Oh my God!" She says, leaning her head against my shoulder, gulping air into her lungs. Her hard nipples are pushing into my chest as her large tits swell with each gasp of breath. "I've never experienced anything like that!" She breathes. I realize she's had a real orgasm without any prompting from the transmitter and it left her breathless. This was amazingly better than the first fuck. I'm going to have to work on the post transmission suggestion part of this whole experience. Suddenly, she looks at her watch and says, "Oh shit! I'm late for work!" She kisses me hard. "But you were worth it, baby." She disengages herself from my cock and looks around for her clothes. I watch her as she scrambles around getting dressed and it's my first real look at her pussy. Her velvety bush is trimmed into a neat triangle pointing down toward her dripping pussy lips. I hand her some Kleenex from a box in the backseat and she smiles as she wipes the juices from between her legs. "Next time I want to eat your pussy." I tell her. "Mmmm. That sounds wonderful!" She says, leaning down to kiss me again, her tits pushed against my chest one last time before she refastens her bra and buttons her blouse. "Where do you work?" I ask her putting my jockey shorts back on and pulling on my jeans. "Right there." She points to the department store entrance to the mall. "At the jewelry counter." She kisses me again. "Come in and see me anytime." She opens the door, steps out and makes final adjustments to her clothing. "Same time tomorrow, right?" She asks. "Absolutely! I hope you don't get into trouble for being late." I tell her. "I won't." She says confidently. "I'm the manager." She laughs and runs off toward the store. Wow! This thing is going to do so much for my sex life. I'm imagining a hundred different uses, as I drive back to Uncle Harry's house. When I get there mom is still working at uncle Harry's desk, clearly frustrated. "Hi mom." I say as I enter the basement. "Still not going so well, huh?" "Hi Nick." She looks up. "No, I'm getting it sorted out, but it's just taking so long and sitting here hour after hour not moving, I'm just getting so frustrated and tense." She rolls her shoulders. "Here, mom" I say, moving behind her and rubbing her shoulders. "Let me help relieve some of the tension." As I massage her shoulders, I feel how tense her muscles are especially under her shoulder blades. "Mmm. That feels good, thanks." Mom says, putting down her papers and leaning back in her chair. Then it hits me, I can just zap her with the transmitter and tell her to relax. I keep one hand on her shoulder, as I dig the ear buds out of my pocket and put them on. I dial the thumb wheel and find her frequency then hit the button. "Mom, I want you to relax all the muscles in your body." As soon as I say it she slumps in the chair and I feel the tension go out of her back muscles. This is amazing! It is good for something besides getting me laid. I'm going to try a post transmission suggestion. "Mom, I want you to stay relaxed even when you are working at the desk." I'm not sure that's specific enough. Maybe I need to give her something specific to do. "What do you usually do to relax, mom?" "I masturbate." She says in the now familiar monotone. Holy shit! That certainly wasn't what I was expecting. "You masturbate to relax?" I ask to make sure I understand. "Yes, ever since your dad left with that bimbo with the fake tits, that's been my only option." This is a lot more information than I need. Dad left us five years ago. He still provides financial support but hasn't attempted to contact Susan or I since he left. "Mom, do you need to masturbate now, to relieve the built up tension?" I ask, not sure what I'll do with the answer. "Yes, that would help a lot." She says. Wait, she doesn't have to masturbate at all. It's the orgasm that relaxes her and I already know that can be triggered. "Mom, you are now going to have an orgasm as powerful as any you've had while masturbating." As soon as I say it, she tenses up, squeezes her knees together, starts squirming around on the chair, her hands fly up to her tits, mauling them as she throws her head back, moaning. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Fuck! Oh my god! Ohhhh!" Mom's doubled over, rocking in the chair, moaning and rubbing her knees together. Suddenly, her whole body convulses, she slumps in the chair with her legs wide apart, her arms hanging to her sides and her chest heaving, as she catches her breath. "Mom, you won't remember this orgasm." But I will. Damn! I can't believe I just watched my own mother have an intense orgasm. "You will just feel very relaxed from me rubbing your shoulders. You will go upstairs and take a nap for the rest of the afternoon, awakening for dinner, refreshed and relaxed." I push the button to stop the transmitter. "Wow! You really know your back rubs, mister." Mom says sitting up, yawning. "I'm going to leave this for a while and take a nap. As she gets up, her legs are wobbly. "That's odd." She says, struggling to stay standing. As soon as she takes a step, she looks down at her shorts. There is a wet circle in the crotch of her white shorts. Shit! How stupid of me. Next time I'll just give her a post transmission suggestion to go upstairs and masturbate to a powerful climax. Mom looks at me and hurries out of the basement. I figure there has got to be more information about this device in uncle Harry's computer and I spend the afternoon searching through files and documents without finding it. At four o'clock the doorbell rings. When I answer it, I'm facing a very attractive girl about my age. She's wearing sweat pants that hang so low on her hips that she's almost showing pubic hair and a cropped top that hangs just below her pert little tits. She has short brown hair that hangs over her forehead and she's very fidgety. "Is Harry here? Of course, he's not here. I know he can't be here because he died. But I still can't help coming over here every afternoon at four o'clock to see Harry. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! What is wrong with me?" The whole time she's talking, she's bouncing around on the balls of her feet, slapping her legs with her fists and turning her head from side to side. I think I know what's going on and I invite her in to find out. She comes in and goes directly to Harry's library. As I follow her I can't help but notice what a great ass she has. The sweat pants are pulled tight and have ridden up in the crack of her ass, outlining her perfectly round cheeks that kind of ripple against each other as she walks. "I'm Nick." I tell her. "Harry was my uncle." She's standing in the middle of the library, still fidgeting. "Oh." She says. "I'm sorry for your loss. I'm Nicole. I live two doors down. I wonder what I'm doing here." She's staring at me. I put in my ear buds. "Just a minute and I might be able to help you." I say spinning the thumb wheel. There she is. "Sit down, Nicole." I say and she immediately sits on the couch. "Relax and tell me everything that you and uncle Harry did, even the stuff that he told you not to remember." With this last command I'm taking a shot in the dark, but it's worth a try. "And Nicole, just tell me in your regular voice with all the intonation, not in a monotone." "I started coming over here to do my homework after school because no one was home at my house and Harry has every book I'd ever need. He's also really smart and can help with any homework I have. One day he puts those ear things in just like you did and starts asking me all sorts of questions. I'm trying to remember what we did, but he told me not to remember." She's clearly trying, but it's not coming. "Just relax Nicole and let it come. Don't try too hard to remember." I'm about to prompt her, but I'd rather she remember on her own. "He took pictures of me. I remember that!" She sounds pleased with herself. "What kind of pictures? How were you dressed?" I ask. I'm getting a different picture of uncle Harry than the mild mannered eccentric I thought he was. "I don't think I was wearing anything. That's odd. Yes, I was definitely naked. Oh, and I was masturbating, that's it! He also took movies!" She's getting excited about remembering, but what she's saying isn't really registering. "You said he asked you questions." I prompt her. "Yeah, he asked me all about my boyfriends, what we did, if I was a virgin, that kind of thing. I told him everything." She answers matter-of-factly. "How old are you Nicole?" I ask, worried about the answer. "I'm eighteen, my birthday was last summer." Thank God! "When did you start coming over to Uncle Harry's house to do homework?" I ask. "Since right after school started in September." She was already eighteen, that's good! "And I remember he told me to come over here everyday after school. Everyday, Monday through Friday at four o'clock and not to wear anything under my sweats." "So you're not wearing anything under your sweats, now?" I ask, excitedly. I'm about to tell her to show me, when suddenly I flash on how fidgety Nicole was when she came to the door. That could be Carolyn, from the mall parking lot if I don't show up tomorrow. A sense of guilt is starting to creep into my fun. "No. I'm not." She says. I don't ask her to show me. Not yet anyway. "Did you and Harry do anything else or did he just take pictures, Nicole?" Those pictures have to be here somewhere and I know they're not on his computer. I need to find his camera and video equipment. "I'm not sure. I mainly remember posing for pictures, especially masturbating. He had me use a vibrator I think. It was really exciting." She sounds like she's reciting something rather than showing genuine excitement. She seems like a nice girl and I'm thinking she's been taken advantage of enough. I'm going to wait until I find uncle Harry's pictures to decide what to do about Nicole. For now I'm just going to reset her commands. "Okay, Nicole. From now on you don't have to come over to Harry's anymore unless you want to, okay?" "Okay." "You will not remember what you told me. You will just know that you won't feel like you have to come here everyday after school and you'll thank me for my help." I decide to just leave it at that for now and turn off the transmitter. "Hey! You fixed it, didn't you?" She's genuinely excited. "Thank you so, much Nick!" She stands up and gives me a big hug, pushing her firm, braless tits against my chest. My cock immediately responds and I shift my legs sideways to keep from poking her. "Your welcome. My mom and I will be here all week, I hope you won't be a stranger, just because you're not compelled to come over." "I won't. I'll come back and see you real soon. Thanks again." She says and she runs out the door. Damn! Uncle Harry, you sure picked a great looking girl to experiment on, now where are those pictures. I've pretty much exhausted the library while I was looking for the safe and mom has gone through the entire office, so I head for Harry's bedroom. I start searching the logical places, under the bed, between the mattresses, inside, under and behind dresser drawers and even behind paintings. I'm just about to give up when I find a CD holder on the shelf in the closet. It's got 4 CDs in it. No, wait. These aren't CDs they're DVD-ROMs. Bingo! I run back to the library to uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her legs spread and her fingers buried in her pussy. She's got big tits with large rose-colored areolas and thick nipples. She's sitting on the couch in Uncle Harry's library with her head back, eyes closed and her legs spread wide apart. The thick black hair that surrounds her puffy wet pussy lips appears to be completely natural and untrimmed. I open the video file next and find a twenty-minute video of the same woman. The beginning of the video uncle Harry is interviewing her. She's completely naked and is answering his questions in a monotone, which means he probably has the transmitter on. After asking her about sex with her husband, which she admits isn't very good, uncle Harry zooms the camera in on her breasts, until the entire screen is filled with just her tits. He tells her to harden her nipples and without any stimulation, other than uncle Harry's command, I watch her nipples grow fully erect. The video jumps to a close up of her pussy. Her legs are spread wide apart and her pussy lips almost fill the screen. Harry tells her to lubricate her pussy without having an orgasm. Unbelievable! Her lips puff out, quiver slightly apart and the glistening moisture of pussy juice produces a visible coating over her puffy lips. They continue to open a little bit more and I watch her juice ooze out. The next command is for her to orgasm without pulling her legs together. I guess uncle Harry wants to make sure he gets the shot. This time I hear the woman moaning, her legs start to tremble, her pussy lips appear to flutter open of their own accord and her clit is visibly erect. Her pussy lips are twitching and her body is shaking when suddenly her pussy opens wide and juice gushes out in a steady flow, running down the crack of her ass. My cock is rock hard watching this sexy woman's body respond to uncle Harry's commands. The rest of the video appears to have been shot on different days and uncle Harry has the woman masturbate with a variety of items including her fingers, a dildo and a vibrator. On some days he commands her to masturbate but not orgasm. On other days, he commands her to masturbate to orgasm. These appear to be almost clinical experiments. I fast forward through most of it because I want to see the one with Nicole. I close the mpeg file and open the word document. These are uncle Harry's notes about the various experiments he ran. It reads like a lab report. Subject was instructed to... and results are... etc. He never mentions the woman by name, simply refers to her as NST01, which means she was probably the first subject. He even cross-references the still pictures and video with the experiments in the document. I eject the disc and put in NST02. This one is Nicole. I flip through the stills and my cock starts throbbing looking at the close up of her creamy white mounds with their puffy pink nipples. The close ups of her wet pussy are amazing and makes me wish I'd had her undress today when I had the chance. Her puffy lips, streaked with moisture, are encircled by fuzzy brown hair that opens into a full triangular bush over her pubic mound. I'm more interested in the video and this one I want to watch from start to finish. It starts with Nicole completely naked on uncle Harry's bed. She's leaning against the headboard with her legs spread apart and uncle Harry is interviewing her, but is not visible in the video. "How old are you?" He asks. "Eighteen, last month." She answers in that same monotone, I've gotten used to hearing. "Are you a virgin?" He asks her next. "Yes." "Do you have a boyfriend?" Uncle Harry voice comes from behind the camera. "Yes." "What sexual experiences have you and your boyfriend had?" Uncle Harry seems to be having problems keeping a professional tone to his voice. "He's sucked my nipples, put his fingers in me and we've had oral sex." Nicole answers matter-of-factly. "Have you sucked his cock?" Uncle Harry asks. "Yes, many times." "Do you swallow his cum?" Uncle Harry's voice is sounding more breathless with each question. "Yes." "Do you like the taste of it?" I think the questions are beyond his experiments now, but I'm stroking my cock watching this sexy, naked girl talk about sucking cock. "It's okay. I don't do it for the taste; I just really enjoy getting him off. This is where the camera zooms in on her tits and I hear uncle Harry tell her to harden her nipples. Her puffy nipples on the tips of her firm, round tits pucker noticeably and the tips of her nipples protrude a little farther than they did. This is absolutely amazing and I'm really stroking my cock frantically while staring at Nicole's erect nipples. The switch to the close up of her pussy has me shooting my load into a napkin. Her teenage pussy lips are already a little puffy when uncle Harry tells her to lubricate them. At first nothing happens, then I see juice oozing out of her slit and her lips part slightly allowing more of her syrup to run out. When uncle Harry commands her to orgasm her puffy lips start to spasm and her legs shudder. Her lips are too puffy for me to see if her clit is erect, but a moment later juices start gushing out from between her lips and her whole body is quivering. God Damn, she's hot! She also goes through the various masturbation experiments except there's a new one. This time uncle Harry has a vibrator inside her pussy, turned up to high, and commands her not to orgasm. My cock is stirring again as I watch her pussy shake and tremble and produce a steady flow of lubricating juices without any relief. There is over five minutes of this and instead of commanding her to finally orgasm, uncle Harry just shuts off the vibrator and removes it from her sopping wet pussy. "How do you feel?" He asks her. "Fine." Nicole answers in a steady monotone. "Do you feel any urges to touch yourself or masturbate?" "Not really." That is fucking amazing. She's sitting there dripping pussy juice and it doesn't even affect her. What he's doing is almost sadomasochistic, but I'm intrigued. Neuro Submission Transmitter The video cuts off and I just sit there with my semi-hard cock trying to make sense of all of this. I open the MS-Word file and print the document. I plan to go back and print the first one too. I think if I study his notes I may be able to understand these experiments. I put the next disc in the computer, just as I hear mom getting up from her nap. She goes into the bathroom and I decide to just take a peek at the pictures before she comes downstairs. What a fucking shock when I open the first picture and I'm staring at a naked picture of my mom. She's sitting on uncle Harry's bed in the exact same position as Nicole. Shit, I can't believe uncle Harry would do this to my mom. She has a nice body and I can't help but stare at her, as my cock gets harder. Her medium sized tits are about halfway between the size of Nicole's teen tits and the woman on the first disc's large ones. A tan line cuts them in half as they lay against her chest, her nipples pointing slightly to the sides. She has large areolas for the size of her tits and they are darker than I would have expected or just look that way against the white part of her breasts. My eyes roam across her flat stomach to her patch of brown pubic hair, trimmed into a neat triangular patch above her protruding pussy lips. I don't have time to look at anymore right now because I hear mom coming down the stairs. I close the file, eject the disc and hide all four discs in the safe behind the books where I originally found the transmitter. "Ready for some dinner, sweetie?" Mom calls from the hallway. "Sure, what can I do to help?" I ask walking out to meet her. When I see her, I can't help but think of how she looked naked and I'm trying to hide the bulge in my pants. Mom is wearing a t-shirt without a bra and shorts that fit her ass nicely. I'm following her toward the kitchen, watching the sway of her ass and the way her shorts stretch across her round ass cheeks. I never thought of my mom sexually before but after seeing that video, I can't wait to go watch the rest of it. "Why don't you set the table?" Mom asks when we get to the kitchen. "We're just having soup and sandwiches if that's alright." She says getting the cans of soup out of the cupboard. When she bends over to get the soup pan out, I'm again staring at her luscious ass. Mom keeps herself in shape and her ass is round and firm. I'm setting the table and trying to catch a glimpse of my mom's nipples through her t-shirt but the material is too thick and her nipples are not aroused. I can't believe that I'm suddenly obsessed with seeing my mom's body. What the fuck, I'm just going to get her to strip. I pull out the transmitter, put in the ear buds and tune in her frequency. "Mom, please turn the stove off and come over here." I tell her, sitting down at the kitchen table. I know this is wrong but I'm just going to look and besides I've already seen naked pictures of her. Mom does as she's told and is standing in front of me. "Take..." I have to clear my throat. "Um... take off your clothes." I almost can't say it, even though I know I can make it so she doesn't remember. Mom pulls her t-shirt over her head and I get a close up view of her beautiful tits. They are so much more exciting in real life than on the video and I'm stroking my cock through my shorts. Mom bends forward almost putting her tits in my face and pulls her shorts and panties down. As I stare at her neatly trimmed pussy, she's standing there awaiting further instructions. "Mom, have you had sex since dad left?" I ask her, while running my fingers through her pussy hair and bending my face down to stare at her pussy lips. "Yes." Whoa! I never knew she even dated anyone. "Who with?" I ask. "Uncle Harry." She answers. Wow! Mom fucked her own brother! I wonder if she was under his control, or they had done it before. "When did you have sex with Uncle Harry?" I ask. "Last December when Susan and I visited. Uncle Harry took some pictures and then he gave me several orgasms, I gave him a blowjob and we fucked." She says in that trancelike monotone. I've got my face in front of her pussy and I'm breathing in her scent. My cock is rock hard, but I have to know one more thing. "Had you and Uncle Harry ever had sex before?" I ask her, while having second thoughts about whether I want to hear the answer. "No." Okay, I know I said I was just going to look. But I didn't know that my sexy mother standing here naked was going to make my cock so fucking hard! Besides, she's already sucked and fucked her brother so it's not like incest would be anything new to her. Christ, I can rationalize when I'm thinking with my dick! I take off my shorts and stretch my legs out on either side of mom's body. It's just going to be this once. That's all. "Mom, I want you to give me a blowjob." There I've said it. It's just a blowjob. It's not even sex if you believe our 42nd President. Mom drops to her knees in front of my chair, takes my rigid cock in her hand and slides it into her warm mouth. She slowly glides it in and out of her mouth while coating my cock with her saliva. Then, cupping my balls with her other hand, she starts pumping me in and out of her mouth, bobbing her head up and down with a steady rhythm. Oh Fuck! I can't believe my own mother is such a great cocksucker! She is pumping my cock in and out of her mouth while flicking her tongue all around it and gently massaging my balls. I know I'm not going to last very long and I don't even try. Her tits are slapping against my thighs and as her head bobs up I can see her nipples. I tell her to harden them and they are instantly erect, sticking out over half an inch from her beautiful tits. That puts me over the top and I shoot a huge load of cum in my mom's mouth. She continues pumping, sucking and swallowing, until I am completely drained. When she's finished she just stands up and waits. I tell her to go brush her teeth and come back. I'm trying to decide if I want to give her any post transmission suggestions, as I get dressed. "Mom, you won't remember getting undressed or giving me a blowjob." I tell her when she returns and stands in front of me. "From now on, whenever we're alone, here or at home, you will feel very affectionate toward me with a lot of touching and hugging. You will feel no modesty around me and be completely comfortable with us being naked around each other; you'll act as if it's the most natural thing in the world." That's as far as I'm going to take it for now. My mom has a great body and I know I want to see more of it. A pounding on the door interrupts me. "Okay mom, get dressed and finish making dinner." I tell her taking the ear buds out. I wait until she's dressed to turn off the transmitter. Opening the door, Nicole is standing there out of breath. "Nick, please help me!" She's tugging at my arm. "My dad's drunk and he's beating my mom, you have to help me!" I run with her to her house and I can hear her dad ranting before we even go inside. He's calling her mom a slut and telling her she's getting what's coming. "Wait here!" I tell her, leaving her on the porch while I pull the transmitter out of my pocket. I put the ear buds in and start turning the thumb wheel as I walk into the living room. Nicole's mom is sitting on the floor against the couch covering her head with her arms while her dad flails away at her, yelling, "Slut! Bitch! Whore!" I find a frequency but it looks like its Nicole's mom's because she drops her arms. I freeze for a second because she's the woman from the first video! Holy shit! Uncle Harry did mother and daughter! I keep tuning and get another steady tone just as Nicole's dad is getting ready to kick her mom. "Stop!" I yell and he freezes; I've got the right frequency. I walk up to him and whisper in his ear. "Walk into the kitchen, sit down and wait for me." I sit down beside Nicole's mom, her blouse is torn, and her bra is askew leaving her large tits completely uncovered. I put my arm around her and hold her to me. "It's going to be all right." I whisper in her ear. "I'm going to fix everything, you won't have any more incidents like this." She's shaking and I can feel her tits heave while she catches her breath. "What do you want here?" I ask her as she starts to calm down. "Do you want a divorce? Do you want him to stop drinking? If anything you wished for could happen, what do you want?" She leans her head back and looks in my eyes. "Who are you?" She asks. "I'm Nick, Harry's nephew. I answer. "Nick." She says, nodding her head. "He spoke of you." She sighs and says. "Anything? Then what I want is for him to be the way he was when we got married. Before he started staying out all the time, drinking and coming home mean like this. He's a good man when he isn't like that." She's crying and I hold her, stroking her hair. I see Nicole standing in the doorway. "Take care of your mom, Nicole." I tell her. "I'm going to have a talk with your dad." I stand up and Nicole takes my place comforting her mom. I go into the kitchen and sit down next to her dad. "What's your name?" I seem to always start there. "Frank." He answers in the now familiar monotone. "Well, Frank. Have you ever cheated on your wife?" I ask him. "No" "Good." That takes one problem out of the mix. "Frank, you are going to make some changes." I tell him. "First you are never going to hit anyone again unless it is to defend yourself or your family. Second, you will stop drinking alcohol of any kind and stop going out with your buddies. You will be an attentive, loving husband who enjoys being with his wife and doing everything she suggests. You will take her places, do whatever she wants and buy her nice things." What else? Thinking about what she said about her husband on the video, I add. "You will devote yourself to her complete sexual satisfaction. You will do whatever it takes to meet her sexual needs before satisfying your own." I'm trying to think if there is anything else I want to tell him. "Now you will go in the living room, apologize to your wife, beg forgiveness and commit to it never happening again." I turn off the transmitter and take out the ear buds as he's going into the living room. Not wanting to interrupt what's going on with Nicole and her parents, I just give her a little wave as I head home for dinner. "Where have you been?" Mom asks, hugging me. Her tits push hard against my chest as she kisses my cheek. "I was afraid your soup was going to get cold." She says, smiling. "I was at the neighbors for a minute. Do you know them, mom? They live two houses down, have a daughter my age named Nicole." I ask her. "Yes, Frank and Maggie. They were friends of your uncle Harry's." She says. "I see why you're interested." She teases. "Nicole is a very attractive girl, isn't she?" Mom is grinning from ear to ear. "Yes, mom she is." I answer, but I'm staring at my mom's tits, remembering how she looks naked and the fantastic blowjob she gave me this afternoon. My cock is getting hard and I finish dinner in a hurry so I can get back to the computer. After we clean up the dishes, mom gives me another generous hug, pressing her whole body against mine, before going back to the basement to continue working. I head for the library. I get the discs out of the safe, put NST03 in the computer and go right to the video file. It starts the same as all the others with Mom sitting naked on uncle Harry's bed with her legs spread wide apart and uncle Harry interviewing her about her sex life. My cock springs to life at the sight of my mom with her pussy exposed like that. "How many times have you had sex since Daryl left, Elaine?" Uncle Harry asks mom. "None." She answers in that flat, dull tone caused by the transmitter. "Why not?" he asks. "I just haven't found anyone I want to have sex with and I've been busy with the kids." She answers. "Have you ever had sexual feelings towards me?" This is different than the other interviews. "Yes, when we were in high school I used to fantasize that you'd be my first lover and take my virginity." Mom's monotone answers seem so weird because she's sitting there naked with her tits and her pussy exposed. "I wish I'd known that." Uncle Harry says, almost under his breath. Then he takes mom through the familiar exercises. My cock gets rock hard watching the close up of mom's nipples and pussy. When he tells her to lubricate her pussy, the close up is incredible! Her neatly trimmed pussy hair leaves her lips totally exposed and I watch them part slightly and start to shine with moisture with barely any movement. Soon they are coated with juice and it's running down her ass. When he commands her to orgasm, I watch mom throw her head back and spread her legs wider apart, her pussy lips quivering and oozing juice. I watch her clit emerge from its hooded covering and with a shudder, her lips are wide open and thick cream is pouring out of her pussy. I'm so fucking hard; I'm rubbing my cock through my shorts. Unlike the other videos, uncle Harry doesn't have mom masturbate. Instead he sets up the camera for an angle shot of the bed and gets into the picture himself, sliding his head up between mom's legs. He's naked and I watch as he laps up the juices flowing out of mom's pussy. He stops because she's not responding. Harry's facing the same problem that I had with Carolyn at the mall. I'm anxious to see how he resolves it. "Elaine." Harry says, kneeling between her legs. "When I turn off the transmitter, you will be sexually aroused and anxious for me to eat your pussy. You will see this as your long lost fantasy finally coming true and eagerly engage in uninhibited sex with me all afternoon. When I say the words 'cum now' it will trigger a very powerful orgasm for you. When I say, 'Thank you for a lovely afternoon.' You will forget everything that happened and believe that we spent the afternoon playing chess. Do you understand?" "Yes." Mom answers. Goddamn! I can't believe what I'm about to watch. Uncle Harry leaves the view of the camera and I watch mom blink her eyes and look off to the left of the camera. "Oh, Harry!" She says, seductively while sliding down on the bed, pulling her knees up and spreading her legs. "Come eat my pussy, Harry!" Wow! I've never heard mom talk like that before. Uncle Harry is back on the bed with his head between mom's legs. I can only see his head moving around and hear mom moaning and encouraging him. "Oh Harry, Yes! That's what I need! Oh, Fuck! That's great! Ohhhh!" She yells and I lower the volume on the computer speakers so mom won't hear this. It's obvious he doesn't have to tell her to cum. "I'm... cumming... Harry... keep... doing... that... Ohhh..." She gasps out the words one at a time as her whole body shakes. I watch mom lift her head and shoulders off the bed, twist her hips to the side and hold uncle Harry's head against her pussy with her hand. She jerks wildly against his head, her tits bounce on her chest and then she collapses back on the bed, squeezing his head between her legs. I've got my cock out of my shorts now and I'm stroking it viciously as I watch my mom climax. Uncle Harry slides his body up over hers and they start kissing passionately. I watch him maneuver his ass around until he must have his cock positioned against mom's pussy. "Oh yes, Harry! Fuck me! Fuck my burning pussy, Harry!" Mom moans. I watch Harry's ass clench and his hips thrust forward while mom raises her knees higher and wider apart. Uncle Harry starts pumping into her with a steady rhythm while mom pushes her ass off the bed to meet each plunge of his cock. I pick up their rhythm and I'm jacking my hard cock along with them. I have never seen my mother look so sexy; she is ten times better than any porn star. She fucks with a wild abandon that I have never seen anywhere. I wonder if she is always like that or if uncle Harry's command about uninhibited sex is driving her. Meanwhile, she's got her legs wrapped around his ass and is pulling him deeper inside her, as she bucks wildly against his thrusts. "Ohhh my God! Harry! I'm cumming again!" Mom is completely out of control, shaking her head from side to side, digging her nails into uncle Harry's back and bouncing around on the bed like it's a trampoline. Her legs are still around uncle Harry's ass or she'd probably bounce him right out of her. Slamming her head back into the pillow, she stops moving and her whole body shudders as she holds uncle Harry tightly against her. "Oh my God, Harry! That was wonderful!" Mom is saying, while trying to catch her breath. "I needed that! It's been so long. Thank you, Harry." Mom says, kissing him and gently rocking her body against his. After kissing and rocking for a few minutes, uncle Harry rolls over and lies on his back beside her. His cock is still hard and pointing right to the ceiling. "I haven't cum yet, sis." Uncle Harry says, turning his head toward mom. "How about if you finish me off?" He's smiling at her and nodding at his cock. "My pleasure." Mom purrs, kisses him on the lips and then kneels between his legs. The camera angle shows mom's side and part of her shapely ass as she takes uncle Harry's pussy-soaked cock in her hand and slides her lips down over the head. I can see her tits hanging over him and her hard nipples brushing against uncle Harry's legs as her head bobs up and down, on his cock. "I always knew you'd be a great cocksucker, sis." Uncle Harry says as he raises his ass off the bed and shoves his cock deeper into mom's mouth. "What you're doing with your tongue is absolutely amazing, Elaine! Oh Fuck! Keep doing that! I'm about to fill up your mouth!" Uncle Harry shouts. Mom picks up the pace and is furiously jacking uncle Harry's cock in and out of her mouth with her hand. Uncle Harry is responding by pushing his ass higher off the bed, trying to get more of his cock into her mouth. With a single tremor, uncle Harry shoves his ass up way up off the bed and holds it there, his tense body jerking spastically against mom's mouth. Watching my mom sucking and swallowing uncle Harry's cum, is the last straw for me and jerking my hand wildly I shoot my load into a tissue, as mom finishes swallowing uncle Harry's cum. On the computer monitor, mom is cleaning up uncle Harry's cock with her tongue then lies down on top of him with her head on his shoulder. "I've waited a lot of years for that, Harry." Mom says. "What took you so long?" "I never knew." He says, stroking her hair. "Come on, let's take a shower, shall we?" They get up and the video ends. Uncle Harry must have turned off the camera. Whew! I wonder how much of that mom remembers. I asked her about it while the transmitter was on and she remembered the fucking and the blowjob. I'm about to change to disc number four when I hear mom climbing up the basement stairs. I stash the discs back in the safe and switch to a computer game before she enters the library. "What're you playing?" Mom asks, as she starts massaging my shoulders. "Nothing good!" I say. "Uncle Harry doesn't have any really good games, I'm done here." I tell her, shutting down the computer. When I turn the desk chair around, I am again struck by how sexy my mom looks. It could be that I've just been jerking off to a video of her fucking uncle Harry, but my cock is stirring again. How many times can a person cum in one day? This is some kind of record for me! Mom surprises me by sitting on my lap, putting her arms around my neck and her legs over the arm of the chair. "I love you, Nick." Mom says, kissing my cheek and running her hands through my hair. "Have I told you lately how lucky I am to have a wonderful son like you?" I wonder if I overdid the post transmission suggestion. I also wonder if mom can feel my cock under her ass. Neuro Submission Transmitter "I love you too, mom." I answer. "You're the most beautiful, loving mom in the entire world!" "I was just going up to take a shower." Mom says. "Would you be a sweetheart and wash my back for me? I can feel my shirt sticking to my back and I didn't bring my back scrubber with me." Oh my god! Fuckin'-a right, I will! "Sure mom." I answer as she stands up and I follow her upstairs to the bathroom. My face is level with her ass, as she climbs the stairs, and I love the way her form fitting shorts wrinkle in an arc around her firm, round ass cheeks. I watch the see-sawing action of her cheeks, as they alternate making perfect bubbles in her shorts with each step she climbs. My cock hardens in anticipation of soaping her naked body in the shower. Mom goes into the master bathroom, which has a large glass enclosed shower with tile seats on two sides. She reaches in and turns the water on adjusting the spray. As the water heats up, she pulls off her t-shirt and drops her shorts. My mother is standing in front of me in a pair of blue bikini panties! I can't take my eyes off her tits and my cock is straining inside my shorts. As she reaches into the shower, adjusting the temperature of the water, her tits swaying gently under her arm. Stepping back she strips off her panties and once again I've got a birds-eye view of her magnificent pussy. I'm trying to remember the exact words I said to mom that makes this possible. I know I told her to forget her modesty and to be affectionate and touching, I guess that would include taking a shower together. I wonder what will happen when she sees how hard my cock is. I'm not sure my post transmission suggestion covered that. I wonder if she can take a shower with me and keep it completely asexual. "Come on, Nick." Mom says, stepping into the shower. "I'll wash your back, too if you want." She turns around under the spray getting her entire body wet and then applies body wash to her arms and stomach. I take my clothes off, follow her into the shower and stand behind her with my rigid cock inches from her ass. She turns around, smiling at me as she soaps her tits. "Here mom." I say, putting my hands on her tits and rubbing them all around. "I'll do that." "Mmm. Thanks." Mom says, closing her eyes as I rub my hands over her soapy tits, pressing my palms against her nipples, squeezing and kneading her fleshy mounds. I can't fucking believe this! I'm actually massaging my mom's tits in the shower! My cock is so fucking hard! I move my fingers until I'm just touching her nipples, pinching them slightly to see if they get hard. "That feels nice, Nick." Mom says as I feel her nipples harden between my fingers. Yes! I pinch and tease her nipples for a while, then soap my way down her stomach until I'm washing her neatly trimmed bush. I stop short of her pussy, waiting to see if mom invites me to go farther by spreading her legs. When she doesn't, I slide my hands around and begin soaping her ass cheeks. Cupping her cheeks in my hands I pull her against me, her tits sliding around on my chest as my cock glides across her slippery, hair covered mound. I kiss her on the forehead. "My, you've really become a man, haven't you?" Mom says as she runs her hands up and down my back, cupping my ass cheeks and grinding her mound against my cock. "I hadn't noticed before." She says moving her hands between us and soaping my cock and balls. "Is this because of Frank and Maggie's daughter?" Mom asks, smiling knowingly. "No, mom." I say, almost breathless from her expert handling of my cock. "It's because I'm naked with you I the shower!" "Yeah, right!" Mom says with a wink. "Nice try at flattery, but no one gets hard like this over his mother." She laughs. "Since your father isn't here, I guess it's up to me to have the father-son talk with you." Mom gets serious, while all the while stroking my cock up and down and running her fingers across my balls. I'm humping my cock into her hand and getting ready to cum again! "All I have to say is, you better be careful where you put this. And, of course, always practice safe sex." I can't hold back and I shoot a thick string of cum all over mom's arm. She looks down and frowns. "That was awfully quick, wasn't it?" She says. "You're going to have to work on that if you want to satisfy any of your girl friends. Just some motherly advice." She says winking, letting go of my cock and turning around. "Now wash my back, like you said you would." What the fuck? I just shot a load of cum on my mom's arm and all she does is tell me I came too quickly. I feel like I'm in some kind of alternate reality created by that damn transmitter. "I'm really tired." Mom yawns after we've dried each other off. She gives me another big hug, pressing her naked body against mine and says. "I'm going to bed now." We walk naked into uncle Harry's bedroom and I can't believe it when she says sleepily, "You can sleep in here, too, if you'd like, Nick." She turns on her side away from me as I slip under the covers and spoon my body against hers. I lay my arm across her side and rest my hand just under her breasts. I'm thinking seriously about getting the transmitter and changing mom's post transmission suggestion. This is too much and not enough at the same time. I'm not sure whether I should cancel her suggestions altogether or give her more like the one that made her suck and fuck uncle Harry. I'm still trying to decide when I fall asleep. I wake up as mom's coming out of the bathroom. She yawns and stretches and says, "Good morning, how did you sleep?" I watch her tits flatten against her chest as she reaches her arms over her head and arches her back to the left and the right. This pushes her pussy toward me and I feel my cock start to move the sheet around. "Great, mom!" I say, raising my knees up so my morning erection won't show. "How about you?" "Of course you slept great." She says. "You're a man. You cum once in the shower and fall into the sleep of the dead." She laughs. I can't believe I'm having this conversation with my mom. "What's on your agenda today?" She asks, bending over the bed and kissing me on the cheek, her perfect tits hanging down over my chest. This is torture, I decide. One way or another I'm going to change her suggestions. "I don't know. I thought I'd go to the mall again." I answer, thinking about Carolyn. "Well I hope to finish going through uncle Harry's papers today, then tomorrow I can see the lawyer." She's slipping on a tank top without a bra and pulling on a pair of panties, as I walk past her into the bathroom to brush my teeth. That's all she's wearing when I go into the kitchen to join her for breakfast. I can't believe how firm mom's tits are for her age. She looks amazing in the tank top, no sag at all. The material, stretching across her chest, gives no definition to her individual tits except for the firm round sides and the outline of her nipples, pushing against the thin material. We've finished eating and I'm just watching her clear the dishes when there is a knock at the door. "You better put some more clothes on mom." I tell her as I go to answer it. It's Nicole. "Hi." She says, "I just came over to thank you." "Come on in." I open the door all the way. "Let's go in the library." I tell her as I stick my head in the kitchen and tell mom. "Mom, it's Nicole. We'll be in the library." "Okay, dear." She says, winking at me. My god! What have I created? I'll deal with that later. "Is your mom alright?" I ask Nicole as I follow her into the library. She's wearing another sexy pair of sweatpants and a thin top that stops well above her navel. The pants are stretched tightly across her shapely ass and riding up between her cheeks and my cock responds accordingly. When she turns around and I again see the front of her tank top, it appears that she's not wearing anything underneath it. Damn this girl is sexy! I remember how she looked in uncle Harry's video and I'm just staring at her when she breaks the silence. "What was that thing?" She asks quizzically. "What did you do to my dad?" When I just stare at her, she adds, "It's great! You were wonderful, I just want to know what it is." "How has he been?" I ask, knowing that I haven't answered her question. "Unbelievable. He's been so nice and he's been so concerned about mom, I just want to know how you did it." She says. When I hesitate, she adds, "Look, you saved my mom from getting really hurt and I think you've changed her life forever. I'm not going to do anything stupid or talk about this to anyone. I just want to know. It has something to do with those headphones and why I kept coming over here everyday doesn't it?" I've been dying to tell someone about the transmitter and the power it provides. I look at Nicole and intuitively decide she might be a good choice. I sit next to her on the couch and tell her the whole story about finding uncle Harry's Neurological Submission Transmitter and how I tested it on mom to get the car. Taking a chance, I even tell her about Allison and Carolyn at the mall and then how I was able to reset her post submissive suggestions. I omit the part about finding the pictures and videos and that her mom and my mom are on them. I also don't tell her the suggestions I gave to mom or how they played out. She listens attentively, asking a question now and then. When I'm finished, she's smiling. "I want to see it work." She says. "And I know just the person, come on." She's standing up and moving towards the door. "Wait." I yell. "Where are we going?" I open the safe and take out the transmitter, not letting Nicole see the discs. "There's this asshole who lives behind us who is always making lewd comments to me. I think we can fix him." She's all excited when she says it. "What kind of lewd comments?" I ask. "Oh, like when I'm in our backyard sunbathing, he tells me graphically how he'll make a woman out of me or when he sees me on his street he grabs his crotch and says I've got a big lollipop for you. I haven't told my dad because this guy looks like a big biker and I'm afraid of what would happen. But you can change him!" She says confidently. With the transmitter in my pocket, we work out a game plan, as we walk around the block to the front of his house. I walk up to the house, while Nicole stands off to the side. When he opens the door, I glance at Nicole, she nods that it's him and I start turning the thumb wheel. Got him! "What the fuck do you want?" He asks just before the frequency hits him and he stares trancelike at me. "What's your name?" I ask him. "Fred." He says, in the standard monotone reply. "Are you married, Fred?" I ask. "Yeah." He answers. "Fred, the next time you see Nicole your dick will go completely limp and shrivel to it's smallest size. After that, you will never make lewd comments to anyone again and you will be unable to achieve an erection with anyone except your wife. You will treat your wife with respect, satisfy her every desire and cater to her every whim. Do you understand?" "Yeah." He says. "Okay, your turn." I say, motioning to Nicole and turning off the transmitter. She prances up to the door and shakes her tits in his face. "What do you want?" He asks, grabbing his crotch. "You come over for some of this man-size meat?" "Yeah." Nicole says, smiling. "I finally decided that the only way to shut you up was to go ahead and give you what you want. So come on, lets see this man-sized meat you've been bragging about." Nicole is dancing around on his porch taunting him. "Here it is." He undoes his jeans and reaches in to free his cock. There's obviously nothing man-sized down there and he's fumbling around and looking confused. "What's the matter, Fred?" Nicole continues to mock him. "Can't get it up? You big pussy! How about I help you along. Will looking at these help you?" Nicole asks, pulling her shirt up and showing him her tits. I can't believe she just did that. My cock jumps inside my shorts. "Come on fuckhead! You don't know what you're missing." She says, pulling her sweat pants down to show him her pubic hair. "You've been bragging about that man-sized meat for weeks, so where is it?" "Just... Just leave me alone." He says and closes the door. Nicole and I run around the corner of the house and fall down laughing. We sit up on the grass and lean against the side of his house. "That was so fucking great!" She says, kissing me on the cheek. "Thank you! I love how you told him to respect his wife and stuff, that was pretty cool." "I can't believe you exposed yourself to him!" I say. "That had to drive him absolutely nuts!" "Was that too much?" She asks, laughing. "I kinda got carried away." "No! That was great." I say, then softer. "At least, I thought it was great." "Nick." She says, more quietly. "When you turned that thing on me yesterday, did you have me do anything? You know, like you did with the girls at the mall?" She asks, looking at me intently. "No, Nicole!" I tell her. "Honestly, I only did what I told you." "It's because of my tits, isn't it? You're not interested because I'm so flat chested, right?" Nicole says, quietly, her head hanging down, her eyes on the ground. "No! You've got amazing tits!" I tell her. I turn toward her and make her look me in the eye, as I try to convince her. "I love your tits! I love the way they jiggle and how puffy your nipples are and how they pucker up when they get hard." She's looking at me curiously. "How do you know...?" She stops. "You've got the pictures, don't you?" She says excitedly. "I want to see them!" Then more quietly, she says. "But you're just being nice about my tits. They really are too small." How the fuck can I convince her. "Nicole, I'll show you the pictures and you'll see how totally sexy you are. What if I tell you I jacked off to your pictures yesterday, they were that sexy? Then would you believe me about your tits?" I can't believe I have to defend the fact that I didn't take advantage of her when I had the transmitter on. "Then why did you have those other girls strip and stuff, but not me?" She asks quietly. "I don't know. When I saw your pictures, I asked myself the same question. I think you just seemed so vulnerable yesterday and were so upset, it just didn't seem right." "Oh, but it's alright to pick girls at random at the mall to give you head and fuck your brains out?" She laughs. "You have a weird code of ethics, you know that, Nick? When can we see the pictures?" She asks. I look at my watch. "I have to go somewhere first." I tell her. "We can look at them when I get back." "You're going to the mall to meet that black woman, aren't you?" She asks, excitedly. "I want to go with you!" "You can't go with me! How would I explain that to her?" I say, astounded by her request. "You don't have to explain anything anymore, remember? You've got the transmitter." She's right, but I'm still not convinced. "I just want to see it work. It sounds so hot! Please, Nick!" "Okay." I'm trying to figure out how this is going to work, as we go back to my house and get my mom's car. "What do you want to do?" I ask Nicole on the way to the mall. "Do you just want to meet her? Do you want to watch me fuck her? What?" "I don't know." She says quietly. "It's just so erotic what you're doing, Nick. I want to be a part of it. " She turns to me. "This is the most exciting thing that's ever happened to me. I want to see it work and I can't do it alone. Even if you let me borrow the transmitter, which you wouldn't, what would I use it for? You think girls need a transmitter to get a guy to fuck them? How would we tell if it worked?" She laughs. "So yeah, I want to watch you fuck her. I want to see how you use the transmitter to get her to let me watch." We pull into the mall parking lot and Carolyn is already there, sitting in her car. I pull up next to her and put the ear buds in as she walks over. "Hi Carolyn." I say as I tune her frequency. "Hi" She says, very flatly. "Carolyn, this is Nicole. She's going to join us today. You will not pay any attention to her presence. She will just be watching us. Her and I will be talking to each other, but you will act as if she isn't even here. If she decides to join our activities, you will treat her as an equal partner. When I turn off the transmitter you will invite us to join you somewhere private where we can spend an hour satisfying our sexual urges, okay?" "Okay." She says and I turn off the transmitter. "Hey." She says, hugging me and rubbing her hand up and down my hard cock as she starts kissing me in the parking lot. "I've got just the place for us to have some privacy." She whispers. "Come on." We follow her into the store and up the elevator to the executive offices. In the elevator, Carolyn again wraps herself around me, pushing her tongue in my mouth and grinding her pussy against my hard cock. "Are you going to make good on your promise to eat my pussy?" She whispers breathlessly. "Oh fuck!" Nicole says. "I can't wait." She is clearly excited about the voyeuristic aspects of all this. "You bet I am!" I tell Carolyn. "I'm going to eat you and suck on you until you explode." I whisper. "Mmmm. Yeah!" Carolyn says dreamily. She disengages from me as the elevator stops and she leads us down the hall to an office. "I'm going use Bob's office for a meeting. We'll be about an hour, please see that we're not disturbed." She tells the secretary, as we walk right by into a big office with a desk, a couch and two side chairs. Carolyn closes and locks the door. "The store manager is gone today and his office is the only one with a lock." She smiles as she starts unbuttoning her blouse. "Wow!" Nicole says, sitting in one of the side chairs, watching as Carolyn takes off her bra and is unzipping her skirt. I strip my clothes off and in no time our naked bodies are crushed against each other in a passionate embrace in the middle of the office. I'm a little self-conscious about Nicole watching, but Carolyn is completely oblivious to an audience and I get caught up in her fevered intensity. We sit on the couch and I'm fondling her big brown tits, as I kiss my way down her neck. She leans her head back with a sigh when I put my lips around her nipple, nibbling on her thick black nub. I alternate between her nipples, sucking and biting, as my hand slides down through her thick, curly patch to her pussy lips. She spreads her legs, as I start running my finger up and down her aroused slit. "Oh god, baby!" Carolyn moans. "I've been wet all morning thinking about you. I can't believe what you did to me yesterday!" She's pushing her pussy against my finger, trying to get it to slip inside. I keep teasing her by running my moist finger up and down her lips, but not penetrating. "That was just a taste of what I'm going to do to you today." I tell her as I trail kisses down her stomach and kneel on the floor between her legs. I glance at Nicole and she is staring wide-eyed at the live porn show playing out a few feet away. This is my first good look at Carolyn's sexy body. Her chocolate brown stomach darkens to almost black around her naval and then gradually turns brown again just before it reaches her thick pillow of black hair. The triangular patch is neatly trimmed and encircles her thick black pussy lips. Bending forward, I breathe in her scent, before planting kisses on her thighs and around her pussy. Her lips are glistening with her juices and almost begging to be licked but I ignore them to tease her a bit longer. She's squirming around and sliding her ass forward on the couch, trying to push her lips against my tongue. Spreading her knees, I flatten my tongue to its full width and take one long, slow lick from her ass all the way to her clit. This is the first black pussy I've seen up close and I'm fascinated by the two-toned look of her pussy lips with their dark black outside and shiny pink inside. Neuro Submission Transmitter "Oh yes! Baby!" She says. "Eat my pussy!" I push my tongue between her thick pussy lips and begin lapping at her hot juices. Her taste is arousing and my cock is rock hard as I tongue fuck her and eat her delicious cream. She is responding to my tongue, humping her pussy against my mouth and spreading her legs wider apart. "Oh! So good, baby!" She breathes, massaging her tits and pulling at her own nipples while I continue to eat her pussy. I slide my tongue up to her clit and lick gently around it several times before sucking it into my mouth. I slip two fingers inside her steaming pussy and finger fuck her as I continue to suck her clit. She's bucking wildly now, thrusting her hips up while grinding her clit against my tongue. I suck her clit completely inside my mouth and flick my tongue across the tip of it while continuing to twist and turn my fingers inside her slippery, hot pussy. I see movement out of the corner of my eye and then feel a hand wrap cautiously around my hard cock. Nicole has apparently decided to get in on the action. She doesn't say anything just starts stroking her hand up and down my rigid shaft. I attack Carolyn's pussy with renewed vigor pumping my fingers furiously while sucking and nibbling her clit. "I'm cumming!" Carolyn yells, "Oh baby! Just like that! Oh fuck!" She clenches her pussy around my fingers, jerking wildly, her whole body shaking. I brace her from sliding off the couch, as her orgasm overtakes her and she gushes creamy juice all over my fingers and down her ass cheeks. I shift my mouth back to her pussy and hungrily lap up her delicious flow of syrup, while pumping my cock against Nicole's hand. Carolyn is leaning back gasping for breath, her magnificent brown tits swelling with each breath she takes. I keep lapping up more and more of her thick, tasty cream as I cover Nicole's hand with mine to stop her stroking. I don't really want to shoot cum all over the office floor. I turn and smile at Nicole. She's breathing hard, kneeling next to me on the floor. Her sweat pants are partially off her hips giving the impression she's been getting herself off. "That was nice." I tell her. "What do you want to do now?" I ask. "What do you mean?" she asks. "Well, I was going to fuck Carolyn, but you look like you want to get in on some of this. Do you?" I'm not sure what I'm even suggesting. I am really anxious to get up on the couch and have Carolyn ride me home. "No." She says quickly. "I'll just keep watching." I look back at Carolyn. She has her head back and her eyes closed while her breathing seems to have returned to normal. I lick a little more of her juice from around her pussy before working my way back up her body. I stop briefly to suckle her rigid, black nipples then kiss my way up her neck to her awaiting lips. I lick across her lips before pushing my tongue between them and she eagerly sucks it into her mouth, tasting her own juices. "Ride me again, Carolyn. Like you did yesterday." I tell her as I break off the kiss and move to sit next to her on the couch. She doesn't hesitate. She slings her leg over mine and, in what seems like one fluid motion, impales herself on my very rigid cock. With her knees buried in the cushions on either side of me, she sits up straight and starts a rolling motion with her hips. As I massage her tits with my hands, she starts massaging my cock with her pussy. Oh fuck! What she's doing with her pussy muscles is incredible. I lean my head forward and suck her hard nipple into my mouth and suckle like a baby while she rolls her hips forward, sliding my cock in and out of her burning hole. Just when I think it can't get any better she starts clenching and unclenching her pussy muscles around my cock and, with her hands on my shoulders, starts frantically bouncing up and down on me. "Oh fuck! Carolyn! Yeah!" I moan as I feel her juices running down my, ass as she continues rolling her hips in a rippling motion over my cock, milking me with her pussy muscles. I'm pushing my ass up off the couch, matching her rhythm and shoving my cock deeper into her enflamed pussy. I see Nicole, sitting on the floor behind Carolyn, her shirt pulled up over her perfect white tits and her pants halfway down her hips. She has one hand between her legs and the other one pulling on her nipples. I love looking back and forth between Carolyn's big brown tits with their thick black nipples and Nicole's pale white teen tits with her puffy pink nipples; what a contrast! From where Nicole's sitting she has a perfect view of my cock slamming up into Carolyn's wet pussy. Carolyn is picking up her speed, riding me harder and faster. I'm bucking wildly, watching Nicole play with herself while Carolyn bounces up and down, my hands still mauling her tits. She rides us into a deeply intense orgasm that has us both climaxing in a heated frenzy. "Oh baby! Oh fuck!" She yells, riding out wave after wave of pleasure, as I shoot my load inside her pulsating pussy. I hug her to me, crushing her hard nipples against my chest, and look at Nicole collapsed on the floor behind us, shivering from the intensity of her own orgasm. Carolyn pushes her tongue in my mouth and we kiss passionately while our breathing returns to normal. "Baby, I don't even know your name." She says, planting kisses all over my face and gently rocking her hips against my cock still buried in her pussy. "Isn't that part of the excitement, Carolyn? Isn't fucking a complete stranger a turn on?" I ask her. "Oh baby, you'd be a turn on even if I knew you. But yeah, you're right it is part of it." She smiles, lifts herself off of me and says. "Sorry baby, but I've got to get to work. When can we do this again?" "I'm not sure. Give me your cell number and I'll call you." I tell her. "I guess you enjoyed that." I say to Nicole as we're riding down in the elevator, having left Carolyn in the office. "I've never seen anything like it!" She says, hugging me and I can feel her hard nipples pushing against my chest. "Thank you for letting me watch. That was amazing!" She's rubbing her body against mine and kissing me. "Oh my God! I can taste her juice in your mouth!" She says as I run my hands down her back, cupping her firm ass cheeks and pulling her tighter against me. "I want you to do that to me." She says. "I want you to eat my pussy like that!" We're still wrapped around each other when the elevator reaches the ground floor. "I saw how much you liked her big tits." Nicole says, as we're driving back to uncle Harry's house. "Are you still going on about the size of your tits?" I ask her, jokingly. "Shit, Nick, her nipple is bigger than my whole tit!" She says. I laugh at her exaggeration and slide my hand up under her top, cupping her left tit. Squeezing her firm, fleshy mound and rotating my hand in little circles, I lightly rub her nipple against my palm. "These tits?" I ask. "Are these the ones that you think I don't like?" "Yes." She says sheepishly. I play with her tits for a few minutes before sliding my hand down her stomach and inside her sweat pants. I brush my hand through her silky patch of hair and run a finger down her slit. She's very wet and lets out a low moan as she spreads her legs apart. "Is this what I'm suppose to eat?" I ask, pushing my finger inside her pussy and sliding it all around. "Oh yeah!" she says. "Well, let's see." I say, pulling my finger out of her pussy and sucking her juices off of it. "Mmmm, yeah. I think you've got a pretty good idea there." She's laughing and hitting me. "You're gross!" she says. I slip my finger back inside her pussy and start finger fucking her while trying to keep my eyes on the road. "Oh Fuck!" She says, spreading her legs wider, giving me better access to her pussy. With my finger in her pussy, my palm is rubbing against her mound. She's bucking against my hand, as I slip my fingers out of her hole and start rubbing her cream all over her clit. "Oh my god!" She yells, raising her ass off the seat and pushing hard against my hand. I catch her clit, hood and all, between the knuckles of my middle and ring fingers, lightly pinching it as I roll my hand in a small circular motion. "Oh fuck! That feels amazing." Nicole says, writhing around on the seat, pushing up against my fingers, twisting her body and raising herself up off the seat with her hand. Keeping her clit between my knuckles, I dip my fingertips in her juicy pussy, stroking her slit. We stop at a red light and the guy in the pickup truck next to us is smiling, as he watches Nicole thrashing around on the seat with my hand inside her sweatpants. I decide not to tell her. "Ohhhh! Fuck, Nick! I'm cumming!" Nicole yells, her body is arched so high her pussy is level with the window and she starts jerking wildly against my hand as the light changes. "Ohhhh! Yes!... Fuck!... Ohhhh!" She slams her pussy up against my hand, grabs my hand with hers to stop me from moving, and then collapses back on the seat, my hand still inside her sweatpants. I slide my fingers from around her clit and bury them in her sopping pussy, just holding them there, while she gulps air into her lungs. She's leaning back, her legs stretched out straight, her chest heaving as we pull into uncle Harry's driveway. "Wow!" She finally says. "I needed that!" "I thought you got yourself off in Carolyn's office." I say, slowly rocking my fingers inside her pussy. "I did. But it's so much better when you do it!" She breathes. "Come on." I say. "Let's continue this in bed!" I figure I better check on mom to make sure we're not interrupted. I show Nicole where my bedroom is and tell her I'll be right there, before I head to the basement. Mom has her back to me and is bent over uncle Harry's desk, still in just her tank top and panties. What a sight! Mom's panty-clad ass looks so hot! Bent over like this, the thin material is tucked up around her cheeks, defining her perfectly round globes. Christ! I can't believe the life I'm suddenly leading. I just fucked a beautiful black woman, while being watched by a sexy white teenage girl, who is now waiting upstairs for me to eat her pussy and my mom is running around half naked, probably waiting to jack me off in the shower again. Un-fucking-believable! Nicole is waiting, so I turn the transmitter on and tell mom to stay in the basement until I call her. I haven't had time to even think about what I'm going to do about her post transmission suggestions. Oh well, later. When I get back upstairs to my bedroom, Nicole has made herself very comfortable. What a sight! She's laying on her back on my bed, completely naked, her head on my pillow and her eyes closed. I stop at the doorway, her sexy innocence taking my breath away. She has very shapely legs and her thighs curve perfectly into her round hips, that narrow at her waist, before leading up to her tits, that she's so self-conscious about. Her two perfectly round tits sit firmly on her chest a couple of inches apart from each other. Her puffy nipples appear to be one with her areolas, until sufficiently aroused that they extricate themselves from their surroundings and assert their own identity. Her flat stomach unfurls into a triangular patch of silky brown fuzz that serves as the gateway to her chaste pleasure center. With her legs slightly apart, I can see the slit formed by her pussy lips as they puff up against each other, still glistening with the moisture of her recent orgasm. I silently remove my clothes and join her on the bed. She opens her eyes, smiles and holds her arms out for an embrace. I come into her arms, her nipples against my chest, my hard cock pressing against her fur-covered mound. Our mouths join in a passionate merger of tongues and lips, kissing, sucking and biting each other, which ignites a fiery urgency for more exploration. Kissing my way down her neck, I suck her left nipple into my mouth while caressing her tit with my hand. She responds to my sucking and squeezing with a soft moan and I gently bite and nibble on her now rigid nipple. I do the same with her other breast, enjoying the hardness of her nipples between my lips. "Nicole." I whisper as I kiss my way down her stomach. "I love your tits. They are so perfect and so responsive. You should never complain about them." I'm now rubbing my cheek against her pubic hair and licking her upper thigh. I lick all around her puffy lips, tasting her juices that have collected there after her orgasms. She has her legs wide apart and I slip my arms under her knees and rock her back, exposing her virgin pussy. Her moist slit is slightly open and I run the tip of my tongue up and down it. "Oh! Yeah!" She breathes. "Eat me, Nick. Eat me like you did Carolyn!" I push my tongue all the way inside her wet cavern and lick around the inside, pulling out a tongue full of juice. The taste and aroma of her juices are intoxicating and I devour her succulent pussy and her delicious hot cream. "Mmmm." She says, squirming on the bed and pushing her pussy against my tongue. I move my tongue in and out of her hot pussy, tongue fucking her as she humps my face. Her juices are flowing and my face is soaked when I shift my focus to her clit. Licking from inside her pussy up to her exposed clit, I cover it with saliva and pussy juice while sucking it into my mouth. Using my lips in a gentle sucking action, I flick my tongue against her clit several times before licking it feverishly. "Oh fuck! That's it! Keep doing that! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Eat... me... Nick... just... like... that!" She gasps out the last words while thrusting her hips off the bed, slamming her clit against my tongue. Grabbing a handful of my hair, she pushes my face hard against her gyrating pussy, yelling. "I'm cumming! Ohhhh! So fucking good!" She squeezes her legs together, pulls my face off of her clit and falls back on the bed, panting. I shake my head loose from her hand and begin lapping up the thick cream, still oozing from her quivering pussy. "That was the best." She says as I continue to lick all around her pussy. "Fuck me now, Nick. Please fuck me!" She pleads. I reluctantly stop slurping her sweet nectar and slide my body up over hers, stopping briefly to suck her hard nipples on the way. "Nicole, on the video with uncle Harry, you told him you were a virgin." I say quietly while lying on top of her with my cock head resting against her smoldering pussy lips. "Are you still?" I ask. "Yes." She says, barely audible. "But I don't want to be, Nick. Please, I need to be fucked right now more than anything in the world!" She's almost crying. I slide my cock head little farther until I feel her lips part around it. I am nervous as hell! She's trusting me with an awful lot! "I'll go slowly." I whisper. "But it still may hurt, Nicole." Trying to sound more confident than I am. "I'm ready, Nick." She says, spreading her legs even wider than before and pulling her knees up. "I'm really ready!" I inch my cock forward, sliding into her tight, virgin chasm. When the head is inside, her pussy lips wrap around my cock and I'm glad I already came with Carolyn so I don't shoot too soon. I rock back and forth giving her a chance to get use to my cock moving in and out between her pussy lips. She's already pushing back against me trying to get more of my cock inside her anxious, narrow pussy. The heat from her tight pussy, wrapped snuggly around my hard cock is making it excruciatingly difficult to go slow. I'm not even sure if slow is a good way to do this, I've never fucked a virgin before. "Go ahead, Nick. Push it all the way in." She says, reassuring me. "I really want to feel your cock deep inside of me." I pull my cock back until just the head is inside her pussy then thrust my hips forward, burying about three-quarters of it inside her extremely tight snatch. Her hot pussy, clenched tightly around my throbbing cock is so sensually stimulating that I just lay there absorbing the sensations. "Ohhh!" She yells. "Keep going. I'm okay!" She's not very convincing, with her eyes shut tight and her jaw clenched. Rather than just push, I again pull out nearly all the way and then lunge forward. This time crushing my pelvic bone against her clit as my cock disappears all the way inside her burning pussy. I give her a minute to get used to it before I start slowly rocking my body on top of hers, sliding my cock in and out of her tight, but well-lubricated hole. She opens her eyes, smiles and starts kissing me while, she moves her hips in rhythm with mine. We're really fucking now. Our tongues are entwined in a hungry, passionate kiss while our bodies thrust, hump and grind against each other. Her virgin pussy emanates pleasure from every pore, as it envelops my cock in a tight, heated embrace. Gliding in and out of her snug, slick hole I feel the tension building in my balls and my rigid cock is begging for release. "Oh my god! It feels so good! I didn't know... Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Fuck me!" She yells as we pick up our speed and I'm slamming my hard cock into her welcoming young pussy. "I'm cumming again! Ohhh! Fuck! I... can't... believe... I'm... cumming... again!" She's panting and bucking wildly against my cock, as I ram it into her. All gentleness is gone now, as we reach a frenzied pace and I pound my cock into her, while she thrusts her hips up to match every stroke. She digs her nails into my back and clenches her pussy around my cock, as her body spasms through the first wave of her orgasm. This triggers my release and I shoot load after load of cum deep inside her virgin pussy. We're locked in a tight embrace, our bodies, tense and shaking, as we ride our rapturous release to its blissful peak. We lay there gasping for breath, her hard nipples piercing my chest from the heaving of her breasts. I kiss her cheeks, her eyes, her chin and when I reach her lips she pushes her tongue deeply inside my mouth, crushing our lips together. The urgency of her kiss, coupled with a rocking of her hips and her hands groping my ass cheeks, keeps me securely inside her hot, syrupy pussy. Surprisingly, her urgency is contagious and my cock is already responding. I don't think I've ever recovered this quickly before. She continues rocking, sliding my semi-stiff cock in and out of her insatiable pussy. "Can we really do it again?" She asks, rocking a little harder, increasing the length of my involuntary strokes. "Oh god! I really want to do it again." She says, excitedly, hugging me tighter. "Yeah, Nicole." I whisper as my cock hardens even more. "I really think we can do it again. You've made me hard again in record time. Your incredibly tight pussy is making my cock as hard as a rock!" I say, pushing my tongue back in her mouth and increasing the speed of my strokes. Reaching back, I slide my arms under her knees and pull her legs up, nearly bending her in half. With her legs nearly pushed against her shoulders, my cock slides deeper inside her burning cunt and I start pounding her like a jackhammer. "Oh, fuck! Oh Nick!" She moans. "That feels so fucking good! You're fucking me so hard. I love it!" I'm really hammering her and my balls are slapping against her ass as I bury my hard cock deeper and deeper into her tight, juicy pussy. "Oh god! Ohh... Ohh... Fuck... me... hard... Fuck... me... ohh!" Nicole is gasping out each word on the down stroke of my cock as I pound into her slick, torrid cunt. I grab her ankles, already dangling above her shoulders, and push them wider apart, stretching her opening even more to my hammering onslaught. "I'm cumming! Fuck! I'm cumming!" Nicole yells as I slam into her with a renewed ferocity. I can feel her already snug pussy clench more tightly around my throbbing cock, igniting my own eruption. Letting go of her ankles and tensing my legs, I thrust one last time inside her pulsating pussy, spewing my cum deep inside her. Pulling my arms out from under her legs, I collapse on top of her heaving chest. Our hearts are pounding inside our sweat soaked bodies, as we gulp air into our lungs. We just lay there basking in the afterglow of our frenzied lovemaking. I'm stroking her hair, brushing her matted bangs from her eyes and kissing all over her face. Neuro Submission Transmitter "Holy shit!" She smiles. "That was so fucking amazing! When you pushed my legs up all I could do was lay there and get fucked. I loved it! Then, when you pushed my legs open wider and were fucking me so hard it was like you were fucking my whole body, not just my pussy! I just came and came and came!" She says, kissing me. "I can't believe I got hard again so fast, Nicole." I tell her, between kisses. "Your pussy is so tight and so hot and so wet! I've never felt anything like it. You are amazing!" "Nick." Nicole says quietly. "You didn't do anything to me with your transmitter, did you? I mean when you zapped me the other day, you didn't give me any messages about giving up my virginity or anything like that did you?" "No! Absolutely not!" I tell her emphatically. "Nicole, this was all real! If I had done that, do you think I'd have told you about the transmitter? Do you think you'd be questioning me about it?" "No, I just wanted to make sure." She says sheepishly. "Hey! When do I get to see the pictures? How many are there? Is it just me or are there others?" As she says this, she's shifting her body around and my spent cock slips from her drenched pussy. I lay beside her running my hands over her body. "There are a lot of pictures, a twenty minute video and a MS-Word file documenting the session. They are pretty graphic pictures, Nicole. Are you sure you want to see them?" "Yes!" She says emphatically. "You promised!" "You can see them. I just want to make sure you understand what they are. I mean, there are shots of your pussy that fill the entire computer screen. I think maybe you should look at them in private. How about if I copy them for you and you can look at them at home?" "Okay, that sounds like a good idea." She says. "But you've already seen them right?" "Yes, I told you that I actually got off looking at your lovely tits, remember?" I tease, sucking her right nipple into my mouth, and then switching and sucking her left nipple, they're both still hard. "There are other people on different discs, Nicole." I tell her. "I'm not sure it's a good idea to show them to you. You wouldn't want me showing yours to them, right?" "Yeah, you're right. That makes sense." She says. "Is my mom on there?" She asks. "Yes." I answer quietly. "How did you know?" "I know she confided in Harry about things. You know, like the way my dad was before." She says. "My mom's pretty good looking and I just figured he might have used it on her. Did you watch it?" "Actually I scanned through it. I didn't know who it was and I was really looking for your pictures." I admit. "Really?" She smiles. "You really wanted to see naked pictures of me, huh?" "Yes. I'm already calculating what they'll be worth on the Internet!" I tell her playfully. "Yeah if they have a 'tiny & natural' site, maybe." She laughs. "Oh shit!" I say, looking at my watch. "I told my mom not to come out of the basement until I call her. We'd better get dressed. I'll copy that disc for you before I call her." "I hope we get another chance to get together before you leave, Nick." Nicole says, pushing her body against mine and cupping my ass cheeks in her hands. "What am I going to do when you leave? Now that you've gotten me so horny?" "We're not leaving yet!" I tell her. "I can't wait to taste that delicious pussy of yours again and have it wrapped snuggly around my cock once more." "I wish I could spend the night here!" She pleads. "You could use the transmitter to make it okay with your mom." She says excitedly, taking my cock in her hand and gently squeezing it. "I'd love to, Nicole, but you want to look at those pictures and I have to be careful how much I zap my mom with that transmitter. I don't know all of its effects yet. Why don't you come back first thing in the morning and we can spend the day together?" I say kissing her again. I can't believe my cock is getting hard again in response to her squeezing. "Are you sure?" She says smiling and stroking her hand up and down my cock. "I'm sure." I laugh, moving her hand from my cock. I slap her playfully on the ass. "Come on. Let's get dressed and I'll copy that disc for you." After Nicole leaves with the disc, I take the transmitter and go down to the basement. It's dinnertime and I've left mom in the basement all afternoon. I find her sitting at uncle Harry's desk still sorting papers and making notes. "Hey mom." I call to her as I enter the office. "How's it going?" "Fine." She says, sitting up and stretching her arms over her head. The thin material of her tank top is pulled taut across her perfect breasts and I feel my cock stir at the sight. "What have you been up to?" She asks. "Oh, just hanging out with Nicole." I answer honestly. "Ahh, I see." Mom smiles. "Come here and give your mother a hug." She says, standing up and holding her arms out towards me. I move into her embrace, enjoying the feeling of her tits crushed against my chest as I run my hands over her panty-clad ass. My hardening cock is pushing against the front of her panties and she steps back. "Nicole left you like that I suppose." She says, looking down at the bulge in my pants. "Yeah. Not to mention my sexy mom holding her half naked body against me." I answer honestly. "Yeah, right." Mom says sarcastically. Looking at her watch, she adds, "Look at the time. I have to make dinner." Mom breaks the embrace and I follow her up the stairs. Once again, my face is level with my mom's ass as she climbs the stairs only this time she's only wearing panties. Her firm, round ass is clearly on display beneath the thin material and my cock responds to the swishing action taking place a few inches from my eyes. My cock stays hard all through dinner, watching mom move around the kitchen, her perfect tits moving around under her tank top like they have a life of their own and her pussy lips pushing against the thin material of her panties. I still can't figure out what to do about it. It seems wrong to take advantage of my own mother, although you could argue that I already have with my other commands. I just can't seem to bring myself to take it to the next level. Do I really want to fuck my own mother? Right now with my cock trying to bust out of my zipper, the answer is a resounding yes! But how will I feel about it afterwards? Should I reverse my previous suggestion, leave things as they are or... "So what did you and Nicole do all day?" Mom interrupts my thoughts. "Oh not much. We hung out at the mall and then came back here for awhile." I answer, again telling the truth or at least part of it. "She's a very lovely girl, isn't she?" Mom asks. "Yeah. I like her a lot." I answer. "How far did you get with uncle Harry's stuff?" I ask, changing the subject. "Well, I have a few more things to do after dinner and then it looks like I can get together with the lawyer tomorrow. We could be ready to go home tomorrow night or maybe Friday morning. How does that sound?" She asks. "Great." I say, although I'm not sure I want to leave Nicole that quickly. Mom picks up on my lack of enthusiasm and puts her hand on mine. "It's only a couple of hours drive, honey." Mom says reassuringly. "You can still see Nicole. Maybe you can get your own car when this is all settled. Uncle Harry left a considerable amount of money for us. He sold some patents and things that were worth quite a bit." "Really?" I ask, excitedly. "You think I could get my own car?" This is great news. I can't wait to tell Nicole. "Sure. Now let's get this cleaned up, then I have to finish going through the last few papers." Mom says getting up and putting the dishes in the sink. I come up behind her, put my dishes in the sink then hug her from behind. "You're the best, mom!" I say, wrapping my arms around her, forgetting about my hard cock until it stabs her in the ass. Mom turns around, ignoring my hard-on, kisses me on the cheek and hugs me tightly against her. Her breasts against my chest, and her panty-covered mound against my cock, do nothing to diminish its rigidity. "You're the best, too!" She smiles. "I love you very much, Nick." "I love you, too, mom!" I answer, hugging her back. "When I'm done downstairs, would you be a dear and wash my back again?" She says, stepping back and glancing down at the tent in my pants, with a knowing smile. "You bet!" I answer, anxious to feel her naked body against mine again. "Why don't you go ahead and I'll finish the dishes." "Okay." She laughs, heading down to the basement. I finish the dishes and go to the library to watch the video of mom and uncle Harry again. Maybe it will help me decide what to do about my relationship with mom. When I open the safe to get the discs I remember there's a fourth DVD-Rom that I haven't even looked at yet. I put that one in the computer first and open the picture file. Holy shit! Sitting in the same position on uncle Harry's bed is my sister Susan! Susan is two years older than I am and is currently attending college out of state. When Susan was in high school, I used to jack off fantasizing about her sexy body. She was the sexiest girl I knew and I tried everything to catch a glimpse of her naked body but never could. The last time she was home from college, I remember her walking around with no bra, and I beat off fantasizing about how she'd look naked. Now, here are pictures of her on uncle Harry's computer. I click to the close-up of her tits and my cock, already hard from Nicole and mom, jumps up and starts clamoring for release. Susan's tits are better than I ever fantasized. They are round and full and large, almost touching each other as they hang proudly from her chest. Her nipples, clearly erect in this picture are as thick as my pinky finger and stick out about a half-inch from her large, dark pink areolas. I'm stroking my cock through my pants with one hand and clicking the mouse with the other. When I get to the close shot of her pussy, I almost cum in my pants. Her pussy is completely bald. Oh fuck! She shaves her pussy! I never imagined my sister would have a shaved pussy. Her puffy lips are bright pink, spread slightly apart and glistening from her moisture. I've got to see the video. I close the picture viewer and open the video file. Susan is spread eagle with her back up against uncle Harry's headboard. I release my cock from my pants and continue stroking it as uncle Harry is interviewing her. "Susan, are you a virgin?" Uncle Harry asks. "No." She answers in the all too familiar monotone. "When did you lose your virginity?" "Prom night, my senior year in high school." Susan answers. I knew she let that Phil guy fuck her. "Tell me how that happened." Uncle Harry seems to really get off on this type of thing. "There were three couples and we rented a suite at the local hotel. Two of us girls were virgins and we'd already decided we wouldn't be after prom night. Each couple took turns using the bedroom for about an hour each, while the rest of us made out in the living room. When Phil and I got our turn, he ate my pussy to get me ready and then we fucked." "Did you enjoy your first time?" Man, uncle Harry wants the details. "Not really. Phil came pretty fast. I didn't orgasm until I got home and made myself cum by masturbating." "How long have you been shaving your pussy, Susan? Was it shaved that night?" "No. I shaved it about a year ago. A couple of my sorority sisters and I did it on a dare. I really liked it and I've kept it that way ever since." Susan answers flatly. "Does your boyfriend like it?" Uncle Harry asks. "I don't have a boyfriend right now, but my past boyfriend really liked it. He would eat me and eat me. He said he could eat my smooth pussy forever." "When's the last time you had sex?" Uncle Harry sounds like he's breathing harder than before, I wonder if he's jacking off while all this is going on. "You mean sex, as in fucked a guy?" Susan asks. I wonder what other sex he could have meant. "Have you had sex other than fucking a guy?" I guess uncle Harry wonders too. "Well my roommate and I sometimes eat each other's pussies when we get horny between boyfriends and I masturbate quite frequently." Susan says matter-of-factly. "What do you think about when you masturbate?" Uncle Harry really can get into it. "Oh different things. Right now I fantasize about fucking my history professor. Sometimes I fantasize about movie stars. Last time I was home, I fantasized that Nick was watching me masturbate." What the fuck! I can't believe she just said that. "Nick, your brother?" Uncle Harry sounds as surprised as I am. "Yes. Nick has always been infatuated with me, checking out my body, peeking down my top, trying to look up my skirt. The last few times I've been home I've noticed the bulge in his pants whenever he's with me, so I've made a game out of it. I wear skimpy clothing around him and see how long it takes for him to go into his bedroom or the bathroom to jack off. One day I even pinched my nipples until they were really hard, sat next to him in a thin t-shirt and watched how uncomfortable he got trying to adjust his cock so the bulge wouldn't show. It makes me so wet to watch him get hard like that and I always masturbate, imagining him jacking off." That fucking prick-tease! Wait until I get my transmitter on her. I can't believe she's been teasing me like this on purpose. Uncle Harry zooms the camera in on her tits and tells her to harden her nipples. It almost looks like time-lapse photography the way her nipples just expand until they're fully erect. I can't wait until the next time I see my sister so I can suck on those incredible tits. The view changes to a close up of her bald pussy and I hear uncle Harry tell her to lubricate her pussy without having an orgasm. Susan's pussy lips are thinner than they looked in the still picture but then as I watch, they just puff out, turn a brighter shade of pink, flutter open and start seeping juice. Her lips, glistening with moisture, now look just like the photograph as her cream continues oozing out of her pussy. Uncle Harry continues with the same commands he used on the others, telling Susan to keep her legs spread wide apart as she orgasms. Her legs immediately stiffen as her pussy lips start trembling and I watch her clit puff up and out toward the camera. I hear her moan and her whole body starts shaking. Her pussy lips swing wide-open and thick cream gushes out in a steady stream down her ass cheeks. I'm frantically stroking my cock while staring at my sister's bald, drenched pussy when I hear mom coming up the stairs. Fuck! I shut down the video, close all the files and tuck my cock back in my pants just as mom reaches the doorway to the library. "I'm done!" She announces as she walks up behind me. "I'm ready for that shower, now. How about you, handsome?" She bends over and hugs me from behind. God! Am I ready! "Let's go." I tell her standing up, not even bothering to hide the tent my cock has made in the front of my pants. "My, you are ready." Mom says stripping off her tank top on the way to the bathroom. I watch her walking ahead of me in just her bikini panties and almost cum in my pants. Mom turns the water on, adjusts the temperature and then bends down and takes off her panties. I strip off my clothes and stand there next to her, my rigid cock almost poking her in the hip. "Come on, Nick." Mom says, grabbing hold of my cock and pulling me into the shower. "A little soap and water will do you good." She says laughing. When we're in the shower, mom pulls me against her in a tight embrace, crushing her tits against my chest and rubbing her pussy against my hard cock. Soaping her hands, she runs them over my back and down my ass, pulling me tighter against her mound. I take the soap and do the same for her, kneading her ass checks as I grind my cock harder against her. "Mmmmm." Mom says, stepping back so she can soap my chest, running her hands down over my stomach. I begin soaping her tits just, as she reaches my cock and closes one hand around it, soaping up and down the length. Her other hand is soaping my balls, as I start rubbing the palm of my hands in a circular motion over her hard nipples. "Nick." Mom says as she massages my cock and balls. "Make sure you always treat girls with respect. I know it can be frustrating, but take it slow and when you're both ready, you'll know." I'm mauling her tits now and humping my hard cock through her hand. She's stroking faster and I'm just about to burst. "Just don't try to force Nicole to do anything she doesn't want to do, okay?" She's looking right in my eyes, as I shoot a huge load of cum all over her arm and her hand. She keeps stroking my cock until she's milked me dry and then slides her hands around to my ass and pulls me tightly against her. "Okay?" She repeats. "Don't worry, mom." I answer, between pants. "I promise I won't force Nicole to do anything before she's ready." "Good boy." She says, kissing me on the cheek. "I think we need to wash again." She says laughing, as she washes her hands and arm, then starts soaping my spent cock. This time we just wash. We again sleep in uncle Harry's bed; our naked bodies spooned together with my cock resting against my mother's ass. I fall asleep my hand cupping my mother's tit and dreaming about Susan's bald pussy. I awake the next morning to the most amazing sensation I have ever felt. At first I think I'm dreaming, but then I swear I can feel a warm, wet mouth enveloping my cock. There is no way that my mother suddenly decided to wake me up with a blowjob and it doesn't feel like the blowjob she gave me the other day. Maybe it is just a vivid wet dream, and then I hear the unmistakable slurping sound that lips make, sliding up and down a hard cock. Blinking my eyes open and trying to focus I see Nicole kneeling between my legs with my cock in her mouth. I smile and she winks at me as she grabs the base of my cock with her hand and starts pumping my morning hard-on in and out of her sultry mouth. She's not the blowjob expert that mom or the saleswoman from Victoria Secret is, but what she lacks in experience she makes up for with enthusiasm. She's stroking my balls and vigorously pumping my cock, while her tongue licks in rhythm against the underside of my rigid shaft. In no time, I'm thrusting my hips off the bed trying to shove more of my cock inside her tantalizing mouth. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming, Nicole!" I warn her as I feel my balls tighten. My legs tense and I raise my ass off the bed, my body jerking as I start shooting loads of cum into her loving mouth. She continues sucking and swallowing until I collapse back on the bed, my chest heaving. Keeping my depleted cock inside her mouth, she's stroking my balls with one hand as her other hand manipulates my cock around in her mouth. Slowly, she slides her lips off the end of my cock, laying it gently down on the bed of soft hair, before licking her way down to my balls. Nicole licks, nibbles and sucks my balls, while continuing to lightly caress my cock with her hand. I take back everything I said about her expertise because my cock is responding to her in record time again. Returning to stroking my balls with her hand, she slides her tongue up my semi-erect shaft, licking the sides like a lollipop. As my cock continues to respond, she slips her lips over the head, swirling her tongue all around it. Letting my fully recovered cock slip from her lips, she kisses her way up my stomach and across my chest, brushing her hard nipples against my skin as she positions her body over mine. "Good morning." She says, seductively. "I watched your mom drive away and decided to come over and play." She says, rising up on her knees and rubbing the head of my cock against her juicy slit. "The door was open, so I came in to find you." She's pushing herself down, stretching her tight pussy around my steel pole. "Mmmmm." She moans, sliding my cock farther up inside her juicy hole. Neuro Submission Transmitter "You weren't in your bedroom and I thought maybe you'd gone with your mother." She says, setting all the way down, burying my rigid cock completely inside her sweltering, tight pussy. "Then I looked in here, saw you sleeping naked and I couldn't resist getting naked and joining you." She's starting to rock up and back, sliding my cock in and out of her torrid pussy. "I realized I've never had your cock in my mouth and figured it was a good way to wake you up." "The best, Nicole." I say, picking up her rhythm and pumping my cock up into her fiery chasm. "What an incredible way to wake up!" We're rocking steadily now and I reach up to massage her tits, running my thumbs across her taut, pink nipples. "What were you doing in here, anyway?" She asks, rocking faster and panting for breath. "Wait a minute! You were sleeping with your mother, weren't you?" She abruptly stops moving, staring at me in shock. "You used the transmitter so you could fuck your own mother! That is so fucking perverted!" She yells, lifting herself off of me. "Wait!" I yell, grabbing her hips and holding her down. "I didn't fuck my mother! We both slept in here, but that's all; I didn't fuck her!" She's trying to wiggle loose and I keep holding her hips. "You are so full of shit!" She yells. "Are you forgetting that I know about the Victoria Secret chick and fucking Carolyn in the parking lot? There is no way you would sleep naked with your mother and not fuck her! That's why you didn't want me to stay last night, so you could fuck your own mother. Now let me go, you fucking pervert!" "Think, Nicole!" I shout at her. "You just sucked me awake, did you taste anything on my cock. If I had fucked my mother, wouldn't there be some residual taste on my cock? Does the bed smell like sex? Do you see a wet spot or any indication that we had sex?" I'm not sure how I'll explain the rest, but I want her to know I drew the line somewhere. She stops struggling and looks at me. "Okay, but you could have taken a shower." She says, not very convincingly. "When?" I respond. "You woke me up. Do you think I fucked my mother, and then jumped up and took a shower before going to sleep?" She's starting to listen so I decide to tell her the whole story... well most of it. "You know there are four discs, right?" I ask her. "Yes, what does that have to do with anything?" She's still angry. "Well the third disc was my mother." She gasps, putting her hand to her mouth and looking at me wide-eyed, not knowing what to say. "And it went farther than your disc, the video showed uncle Harry eating my mother's pussy, the two of them fucking and then her sucking him off and swallowing his cum." She has stopped moving around and my cock is still deep inside her tight, motionless pussy. Leaning down, her hands on either side of me on the bed, she's staring into my eyes, her nipples pointing at my chest. "I swear I had never thought of my mother sexually before," I continue. "But that video really turned me on. My cock was so hard and I was jacking off watching uncle Harry and my mother. I know that's perverted, but I couldn't help it. Then before I could finish, my mother called me to lunch. I was watching her move around the kitchen, my cock was still hard and I kept imagining her naked like on the video. So, yes, I used the transmitter and gave her a post transmission suggestion that she would lose all modesty around me and be completely comfortable being naked in my presence. I just wanted to see in person what I'd already seen on the video." I'm trying to read Nicole's eyes, but I don't know what she's thinking. "That's what led to us sleeping together naked, but all we did was cuddle against each other and sleep. I swear to god, Nicole, I did not fuck my mother!" "It's still pretty weird, don't you think?" She asks still staring into my eyes. "Yes, it has been very weird and I've already made up my mind to reverse the suggestion. I will do that as soon as she gets home." I'm glad I left out the parts about the blowjob and jacking me off in the shower. "Wow!" She says, sitting back up on my cock. "You're pretty dangerous with that transmitter." She's just sitting there not moving, but I can feel her pussy muscles pulsing around my throbbing cock. "Your mom was really fucking her brother?" She finally says, while starting to rock a little bit. "Yeah, but I don't think she remembers it." I answer, moving my hips to her minimal rhythm. "Uncle Harry gave her a post transmission suggestion on the video that made her want to fuck him. She was under the spell of the transmitter." We just lay there silently grinding our hips together. She breaks the silence. "I'm sorry I called you a fucking pervert." She says, picking up her pace and rocking her hips back and forth. "But I still think it's kind of perverted to sleep naked with your own mother." "You're right!" I say. "It's also kind of perverted to get yourself off watching me fuck a black woman we don't even know." I smile, hoping she'll get into the mood of what we're doing. "Well, yeah." She laughs. "I guess we make a great couple!" She's really rocking faster now, moving my cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy. "Just promise me... you'll stop... this shit... with your mom... okay?" She's gasping for breath and bouncing wildly on my rigid shaft. "I promise!" Thrusting my hips off the bed, picking up her rhythm and jamming my cock into her fiery gorge. Her juices keep my cock lubricated, but her inexperienced pussy is so tight that every time I slide out I have to push like hell to slide back inside. Placing my hands on her hips and matching the rhythm of her bounces, I start pulling her down hard around my cock on each down stroke. The intense friction is taking its toll on my cock and I don't know how much longer I can last. "Ohhh! Fuck! What are you doing?" She moans. "That feels so fucking good! Fuck!" Keeping one hand on her hip and slamming her down against my cock, I move my other hand across her thigh, rubbing my thumb in circles over her clit. In minutes, she's on the verge of an orgasm. "Oh my god! I'm cumming!" She yells. "Keep doing that! Oh Fuck! Nick! I'm cumming!" She throws her head back, sits down hard on me, clamping her pussy walls around my throbbing cock and pulls my thumb away from her clit. Feeling her pussy vibrating around my cock triggers my release and I start spewing thick streams of cum deep inside her contracted, pulsating pussy. I close my hands around her firm tits, pressing my palms against her stiff nipples and feel the beads of sweat that have formed on her chest. Nicole opens her eyes, smiles at me and then moves my hands around behind her as she flops down on my chest. "You fuck pretty good for a pervert." She says, kissing me. When we've caught our breath, I ask Nicole if she watched the video. She's lying with her head on my shoulder, my spent cock clamped inside her drenched pussy. She nods her head. "Yeah." She says quietly. "It was pretty intense. I'm glad you made me take it with me. I can't believe he made me do those things." She sounds like she's going to cry. "I also read the entire file about the so called 'experiment'. It seems like this is just an erotic offshoot of the real experiments where he's getting people to control pain. I got the impression he was experimenting on soldiers. I'm glad he didn't try pain stuff on your mom or me. I think uncle Harry just got carried away with the eroticism of the power he could exert over women." She lifts her head up and looks in my eyes. "Kind of like you." She smiles, but with a sad honesty to it. "Be careful with that thing, okay?" She pleads. "You're right. I already got carried away, especially with my mom." I concede. "By the way, we're leaving tonight or tomorrow." She jerks her head up before I can finish. "What! You said..." She's almost crying. "Wait! My mom says that with the inheritance from uncle Harry, I can get my own car and then I can drive down here whenever I want." I'm trying to put a silver lining on the black cloud, but it's not working that well. "Why don't you and your mom move into Harry's house?" She looks at me like she just solved all of our problems. "That way we could be together all the time." She says, smiling and flexing her pussy muscles around my cock for emphasis. "I'll talk to my mom about it." I tell her. "She said uncle Harry left us a lot of money, so maybe she won't have to work. I don't mind changing schools if I can go to school with you." This may actually be possible. "Come on." I say. "Let's take a shower before my mom gets home." We use the same shower that mom and I have been using. Pouring some body wash on her hand she soaps my chest then lathers her way down my stomach, soaping my cock and balls. My cock responds to her lathering and she slides her slippery hand up and down my shaft. Releasing my cock, she leans into me, rubbing her hard nipples against my soapy chest as she runs her hands down across my lower back. Her tits feel great, slipping back and forth across my chest, as she cups my ass cheeks and grinds her pussy hard against my cock. "Wouldn't you like to do this all the time?" She asks, rubbing her slick, sudsy body up and down against me as she squeezes my ass cheeks. "You know I do, Nicole. I've never had another girl who made me feel this good." I lean my face down and our lips meet in a long, passionate kiss. I begin soaping Nicole's back, shoulders and ass. I slide my hands up and down her back pulling her tighter against me. Her slippery tits are crushed against my chest and my cock is sliding all over her pussy mound as we grind our soapy bodies together. I grab her ass checks, massaging them as we rub up and down against each other. I turn her around and press my soapy hands against her tits from behind, kneading her small mounds as I pull her back against me. My cock glides up and down between her ass cheeks, slick with soap. I tease her nipples, pinching and pulling them as I continue to slide my cock up and down against her ass. "God, I love your tits, Nicole." I tell her, squeezing them harder while I press my cock more firmly between her ass cheeks. "That feels so good, Nick," she says, leaning forward and thrusting her ass up against my cock. I push on her back, bending her at the waist and she puts her hands against the tile wall for support. I slide my hand over her ass and position my cock between her wet pussy lips. "Oh fuck yes!" Nicole yells, pushing against the wall and slamming her ass back against me, impaling herself completely on my hard cock. Her pussy lips are touching my balls and I can feel her firm round ass cheeks rubbing against me as I begin pumping in and out of her snug cocoon. I grab her hips with both hands and start slamming my cock into her slippery, wet pussy like a battering ram. She braces herself against the wall as I keep pounding and pounding in long, hard strokes deep into her tight, burning snatch. Our breathing is coming in gasps as I continue to hammer into her and I can feel my climax building quickly. I hold back as long as I can, hoping Nicole is getting close, but the furious pace and the agonizing friction of her narrow channel is working against me. When I can't hold back any longer, I slam into her as hard as I can, pulling her hips against me and shoot my load deep into her snug, wet pussy. Nicole grinds her ass against me and I feel her tight pussy quivering around my cock as her orgasm hits. I hold her against me, as she rides out multiple waves of pulsating pleasure. When she finally stops shaking, I ease my cock out of her, turn her around and crush her body to mine in an impassioned embrace. I plant kisses all over her face before sliding my tongue between her teeth in a strong, lustful kiss. "Whew!" Nicole says, finally catching her breath. "That was... I don't know what that was, but I loved it!" She laughs. "I can't think of a word. I was going to say amazing but that doesn't even begin to cover it." She's kissing me again and our wet bodies are enfolded together while the shower spray beats down on us. Nicole and I are dressed and in the library when mom gets home. When she sees Nicole and I on the couch she glances at my crotch and smiles, apparently due to the lack of a bulge there. "How are you two doing?" she asks, smiling at us. "Great!" We answer in unison. "How did it go at the lawyers?" I ask, getting up off the couch and hugging her. I see Nicole over her shoulder giving me a hard look. "Fine. Everything is set." She says, releasing me. "Oh and your sister left a message on my cell. She's coming home this weekend, so we're going to have to leave tonight, okay?" she asks looking between Nicole and I. "Sure, mom." I say quietly. Nicole smiles demurely at both of us. "You should do it right now!" Nicole says when mom leaves the room. "I want to see you reverse the suggestion, okay?" She's looking in my eyes, her hands gripping my arms. "I trust you'll do it, I just want to see it." "Okay." I say, taking the ear buds out of my pocket and tuning in mom's frequency. We walk into the kitchen and I tell mom to forget all the post transmission suggestions she's ever had and return to her natural state with no submissive suggestions. Then I turn off the transmitter and see what happens. Nothing. "We'll see what she's like later." I tell Nicole. "I told her only to be affectionate and immodest when we were home alone." "Okay." She says, shifting from foot to foot. "Will I see you before you go?" She asks. "I'll come over before we go." I say, taking her in my arms and kissing her. "We'll text message and call each other." I reassure her. "And before you know it, I'll be back for a visit." "Promise you'll talk to your mom about moving here?" She pleads. "I promise, Nicole." I tell her as she leaves. Okay, I made a promise about mom that I intend to keep, but my prick-teasing sister is coming home this weekend and I intend to try out her bald pussy. I'm thinking about how to handle her when mom interrupts my thoughts. "Nick, I've got to file some papers downstairs, then we should pack our things so we can leave right after dinner." She says. "Okay, mom." I answer. "How much money did uncle Harry leave us?" I ask. "Quite a lot, it seems. It's hard to tell because it isn't all liquid and the value of some of his investments fluctuate considerably, but at lease several hundred thousand dollars." She smiles. "Enough to get a car so you can visit Nicole." She says. "I've been thinking about that." I tell her. "Did he leave us this house? Is it paid for?" I ask her. "Yes and yes." She answers, looking at me quizzically. "Why?" "Well, it's a lot nicer than our house and I was thinking maybe we should consider selling our house and moving here." I tell her. "Nick, I know you think you're in love, but we can't move just because you've met a girl." She tells me seriously. "Honey, it doesn't work like that." She puts her hand on my shoulder in a consoling manner. "If this thing with Nicole is serious, it'll survive a separation." "But what are we going to do with uncle Harry's house?" I ask, thinking that I could stay here when I come to visit Nicole. "I don't know yet. Since it's paid for, we don't have to decide right away." She says. "Okay, time to get to work." She starts for the basement stairs. I go to uncle Harry's computer to watch the rest of the video of Susan. I put in the disc, open Windows Media Player and fast-forward to where she just had her orgasm. My cock springs to life at the sight of my sisters shaved pussy oozing cream from her wide-open puffy pink lips. The scene jumps to a shot of Susan with a vibrator in her pussy and I see a replay of the scene with Nicole where he doesn't let her climax. The vibrator appears to be on the highest setting and I watch my sister's bald pussy shake and quiver while her juice gushes out and pools around her ass. This time instead of feeling sorry for her, I think it might be just what the prick tease deserves and it gives me an idea, as I start to formulate a plan for my sister. The rest is like an instant replay of Nicole's video, only staring bald pussy Susan instead of virgin Nicole. Well, former virgin, now. I seal the discs away in the secret safe behind the books, pack my things and tell mom I'm going to say goodbye to Nicole. Her mom greets me at the door with a big hug and welcomes me into their house. She fusses over me with something to drink and some cookies before Nicole and I can break away and go to her room. We kiss passionately, rub our bodies together, but we really can't risk any more than that. "If you zap my parents to stay in the living room and mind their own business, I'll give you another blowjob." She teases. As much as I'd like it, I decline and tell her this is the new, responsible me, and I'm not going to go around zapping people so much. "Fine. Be that way." She says playfully, squeezing my cock through my pants. "I'll really miss you, Nick." "Me, too." I tell her. "I'll text message you when I get home. The drive home is uneventful. Mom is her old self, which is a mixed blessing. I really liked seeing her naked, and feeling her body against mine, but it was kind of weird. I know the transmitter did its job, when we get home and she tells me she's going to take a shower and go to bed. No invitation or intimation that I should wash her back or that we're going to sleep together. "Your sister will be here tomorrow morning." Mom tells me. "So don't stay up too late. I want you to go to the airport with me." "Okay." I answer kissing her on the cheek. "Good night, mom. Thanks for taking me with you to uncle Harry's." "I'm glad we got some time together." She says, with no indication that she remembers what kind of time we had. "Me too!" I say sincerely. I text message Nicole and tell her how much I miss her and then go to bed, again dreaming of Susan's hairless pussy. Susan's plane is late and mom and I sit in the Starbucks at the airport, waiting for her. "I want you to try and get along with your sister for just one weekend, okay?" Mom says while she sips her latte. "I don't want a repeat of her visit in February." Mom says, referring to the fight my sister and I got into the last time she was home. Mom doesn't know what it was about but we hardly spoke to each other after I yelled at her to go put some clothes on and she said I should not be such a pervert to stare at my sister's tits. "I promise you, mom, you'll think you've got the wrong kids, we'll get along so well." Yeah, we'll get along so well it'll be like we're lovers, I think to myself. Finally, her flight is announced and when she comes off the plane she looks so fucking hot, my cock bulges out in my pants. From the look on her face and the glance at my crotch, this is just the reaction she's expecting. She's wearing a white lace, camisole top under a green button up sweater that is open to the waist. Her tits are bulging over the camisole, displaying a lot of tanned cleavage. Her jeans are tight and so low cut, that when she bends over to pick up her overnight bag she's showing almost as much cleavage in the back as in the front. She smiles at me triumphantly, as we walk to the car, her firm, round ass cheeks swinging against each other inside her skin tight jeans. "Nick and I just got back from settling uncle Harry's affairs." Mom says over her shoulder to Susan. Mom insisted we sit in the back seat together so we could visit. "Nick met a nice girl and wants to move there." Mom says, teasingly. "That's great." Susan says. "Nick met a girl." Then she whispers to me, "Now you won't have to sit around jacking off twice a day, dreaming of your sister's tits, like a pervert."