38 comments/ 266081 views/ 168 favorites Hypnotism Doesn't Work By: GeorgeTasker Michelle Williams was a smoking hot 22 year old legal secretary. She was tall, blonde and had a killer, voluptuous body that drove men wild. The busty blonde still lived at home with her father and stepmother, as well as her young 18 year old stepbrother Hugh. Michelle was currently single, but never had too much trouble getting guys, most of them easily drawn to her curvaceous body and open sexual nature. Where Michelle was popular and outgoing, her Hugh stepbrother was the exact opposite. Quiet and withdrawn he had never had a girlfriend and as far as Michelle was aware he was a virgin. Michelle always thought it was pity he never came out of his shell, and she had a bit of soft spot for him. She was sure there would be plenty of girls interesting in the sweet young teenager if they got to know him. Hugh and Michelle’s parents had got married five years ago, back when 17 year old Michelle had been the hottest girl in school and 13 year old Hugh was just going through puberty. Hugh had always been incredibly nervous around Michelle, and even now he still seemed uncomfortable in her presence. She was pretty sure that initial crush he’d clearly had on her had never gone away. Over the years Michelle had tried to help Hugh out with his female problems, setting him up with some of her younger friends and associates a number of times, but it had never gone well. Hugh had mostly been too scared to even accept the offer of a blind date and the few times he did they didn’t seem to go anywhere. It had got to the point where Michelle was even tempted to give him a mercy fuck herself, just so he could lose his cherry, but the fact their parents were married just made it too weird for her to go through with. She also considered hiring a hooker for Hugh, but in the end decided that was too horrible and dirty for his first time. On day however, something happened which changed everything. Michelle came home from work a little early on a Wednesday evening and found Hugh lying on the couch in the lounge reading a big red book with the title ‘Hypnotherapy: A Clinical Handbook’. “Thinking of enrolling in med-school?” Michelle teased him, sitting down on the arm of the couch beside where he reclined. Hugh looked up, startled as though he hadn’t noticed her come in. “Ah,” he stammered. “It’s a book on hypnosis.” “Hypnosis?” Michelle asked, a little curious now, it certainly wasn’t like his usual computer game magazine reading. Michelle crossed her long legs, unconsciously drawing Hugh’s stare to the expanse of bare thigh that was suddenly revealed by the slit in her knee-length business skirt. “Um, yeah,” said Hugh, sitting up. “It’s really cool, I can put people in trances and plant hypnotic suggestions and do all sorts of cool stuff. Like help people quit smoking or overcome fears, lots of stuff.” “Like make them cluck like a chicken?” Michelle said with a teasing giggle, she leant forward to look over his shoulder at the book. Hugh swallowed grimacing at the chicken suggestion. As she leant forwards he got an eye-full of her deep cleavage down the open top of her white blouse. His stepsister sure had an incredible pair of hooters. “It’s medical stuff,” he told her, pointing to a picture of the brain on one page filled with lots of very long words and anatomical descriptions. “It’s not Las Vegas show stuff.” “So you think you can make me stop biting my fingernails?” she said dubiously, holding out one hand in front of her as she critically regarded her depressingly short nails. It was always the one feature she tried to hide from male stares rather than flaunt like the rest of her stunning body. “Sure,” Hugh nodded eagerly. “Hypnotism doesn’t work,” scoffed Michelle, “it’s all just an act.” “No, it’s real!” Hugh insisted. “I bet you can’t put me in a trance,” Michelle challenged him, warming up to the role of sceptic. “I bet I can!” “Fine, let’s do this then,” said Michelle, feeling very sure of herself. “Wait, what’s the bet?” asked Hugh, putting down the large book on hypnotism on the coffee table in front of them. “Twenty bucks?” suggested Michelle with a shrug. “I’m broke,” complained Hugh who unlike Michelle didn’t have a job and was still in school. “Okay,” murmured Michelle thoughtfully. “How about if I win you have to go out on a date with Trina the new intern from my work?” Hugh didn’t seem too happy with the idea of another blind date. “And if I win?” “That won’t happen,” said Michelle confidently. “It’s real!” Hugh repeated. “If you win,” Michelle bit her lower lip in contemplation. “If you win then I’ll show you my new set of lingerie I bought today,” she said at last pointing to the shopping bag over by the door that she’d brought home with her. It was a bold suggestion, but she was almost certain the bet was a sure thing. “What?” blurted Hugh in surprise. He hadn’t been expecting that. Michelle gave him a teasing grin, “Don’t pretend you aren’t interested.” “Okay then,” Hugh said after a moments hesitation, blushing heavily. “It’s a bet.” “Great, so what do we have to do?” asked Michelle, rubbing her hands together eagerly. “Um,” Hugh stammered again, looking down at the hypnotism book on the table. The thought of seeing Michelle in her underwear had completely blown his mind. “You take a seat here and get comfortable, I need to go get something for the induction, for you to focus on so I can put you into a trance.” “Better make sure your shirt’s ironed for your date with Trina while you’re back there!” called out Michelle as she settled herself down onto the couch, once again crossing her long tanned legs. Hugh came back within minutes. Michelle half expected him to bring back one of those old fashioned pocket watches she always imagined hypnotists using, but he actually brought back one of her dad’s metronomes that had a flashing red LED light in the middle of it. Hugh placed the metronome on the coffee table in front of Michelle and set the beats per minute to a low setting, the small red light flashing in a steady, regular rhythm with the usual audible clicking noise turned off. Hugh sat on the coffee table next to the metronome so that he could face towards where Michelle sat. “I want you to make sure you’re comfortable and focus your attention on the flashing light,” Hugh instructed her, licking his lips nervously and leaning forward towards his lovely stepsister. Michelle leant back in her seat and stared intently at the flashing LED. Although she was certain that this hypnotism stuff wasn’t for real, she had to at least give Hugh a fair chance and cooperate with his attempts to put her in a trance. If she’d thought there was any chance of her losing the bet, she would never have suggested posing in her underwear in front of him. “Okay, I’m ready,” she told him, surprisingly she felt a little nervous herself now. “Good,” replied Hugh. “I want you to focus on the sound of my voice, as if there are no other sounds in the room,” he began, his voice steady and calm, as if he’d done this many times before. “Stare into the light and relax your whole body.” Michelle did as she was asked, relaxing every muscle as she listened to Hugh’s words, staring straight at the flashing metronome. It was relaxing, but she certainly didn’t feel as though she was slipping into a trance or anything like that. “Relax all the muscles in your face,” Hugh slowly instructed her. “You are feeling sleepy, your eyes are losing focus. You are drifting off now, your body is feeling relaxed, you are getting sleepy.” This went on for almost a full minute and Michelle wasn’t feeling any of the effects, in fact it was starting to get a little annoying. “Sleep!” Hugh said abruptly, finally finishing his drone. Michelle decided to play a trick on her younger stepbrother and pretend his hypnotism had actually worked. She slumped in her seat, closing her eyes and letting her head droop down towards one shoulder. For a moment there was silence in the room. Michelle was about to jump up and surprise Hugh when he spoke again. “Open your eyes but do not come out of the trance,” he ordered. Michelle decided to play along with him a little longer and see what he had in mind. She could hardly believe that he actually thought this was working. Once her eyes were open Hugh squinted at her face, trying to determine if she was really in a trance, he waved his hand in front of her face. Michelle focussed on the clock on the far wall so that her eyes didn’t follow his hand movement. Hugh grinned, “I can’t believe this is actually working,” he breathed in awe. Michelle had to suppress a chuckle at this. “When you awaken from the trance you will not remember any of this, you will only remember that I successfully hypnotised you and the subconscious suggestions I plant,” Hugh told her, reading from the book at his side. Michelle wondered what suggestions he was referring to. “When you awaken you will no longer have the urge bite your fingernails, whenever you think of biting them you will instead count to three and the desire will leave you,” he told her. This was great, Michelle thought to herself, but time to end the joke. “Now stand up,” ordered Hugh, standing up himself and pushing back the coffee table to give them a little more room. What now? wondered Michelle. She let the game continue a little longer, getting to her feet in front of her stepbrother. What was he up to now? Hugh licked his lips, staring at his beautiful stepsister and suddenly nervous again. “Stand on one foot,” he told her. Michelle, still curious as to Hugh’s intentions did as she was told, lifting one foot off the ground, swaying slightly as she struggled to keep her balance. She did her best to keep a straight face and maintain the act of being in a trance. “Good, you can put your put down,” Hugh said. “Now act like a chicken!” There it was, Michelle thought to herself, just as she’d originally suspected he was going to use the so called hypnotism to make her look like a fool. Michelle thought about calling him out, but instead decided to play along a little more. “Cluck, cluck, cluck,” the gorgeous blonde did her best chicken impersonation, waving her bent arms as if they were wings. “Okay,” Hugh said at last, a huge grin on his face. “Bark like a dog.” “Woof, woof!” “This is working,” he murmured with obvious delight. “Jump up and down,” he ordered Michelle. Michelle did as instructed, jumping up and down on the spot. To her surprise she saw Hugh leaning in closer towards her. What was he doing? She breathed heavier with the effort of jumping. Then Michelle realised what he was doing, he was staring at her chest! The little pervert. As Michelle jumped, her large breasts bounced in her bra, jiggling around underneath her blouse to Hugh’s apparent enjoyment. Michelle couldn’t believe that her stepbrother was actually getting his thrills from her like this. Hugh stopped her after a moment longer, then paused, rubbing his chin as if he was considering what to do next. Michelle was a little angry at him now, and was almost ready to break the trance when he spoke once again. “Kiss me!” he ordered her. Oh my God, Michelle froze, that was the last thing she had expected. “Kiss me,” Hugh repeated, a little less certain of himself. Michelle wasn’t sure why she obeyed his request, but deep down she was curious just how far Hugh was going to take this. She leant forward and softly kissed Hugh on the cheek. “Um, I mean kiss me on the mouth,” stammered Hugh, Michelle was standing closer now, right in front of him, which made him even more nervous. Michelle leant forward again and chastely pecked him on the lips. He was her step brother after all! No matter how sweet he was, this was getting rather weird now. “No!” said Hugh in frustration. “Kiss me like you’d kiss your boyfriend. A proper kiss.” Michelle reached up and put her arms around Hugh’s neck and drew his face towards hers. He was shaking slightly as she pressed her lips to his, gently kissing him. Hugh moaned softly, his hands coming up to her waist as Michelle kissed him more passionately, gently sucking his lower lip. Her tongue then slipped into his mouth where it was met by Hugh’s. Michelle could hardly believe what was happening, she was now in over her head. Here she was French kissing her younger stepbrother under the guise of being hypnotised by him. So much for stopping biting her nails. Hugh moaned softly into her mouth, his hands rubbing her sides as they passionately kissed. For such an inexperienced virgin he wasn’t a bad kisser. Michelle stiffened a little as she felt his hands rise up, touching the sides of her breasts through her blouse and bra. Hugh gave another moan, kissing her harder as his hands moved fully over her breasts, stroking the large melons through her clothing. They broke off this kiss and embrace, but Hugh’s hands remained glued to Michelle’s chest. If his eyes hadn’t been fixed on his hands cupping her bust he would have seen the look of alarm on Michelle’s face and realised she wasn’t in a trance at all. But Hugh’s stare remained on her bosom, watching his own hands stroking her full breasts eagerly. Michelle winced slightly as Hugh gave the ample mounds a firm squeeze, his fingers sinking into the round orbs as he groped her. “Oh man,” breathed Hugh, kneading Michelle’s tits through her clothing. “I can’t believe I’m actually touching your jugs,” he whispered aloud, squeezing and groping with obvious joy. He had a huge grin on his face and Michelle couldn’t help but be a little pleased at the sheer pleasure she was giving him by letting him play with her tits, perhaps this wasn’t the end of the world after all. Hugh continued to feel her up for a little longer and then finally released her tits, moving around to the side of her body. He didn’t even glance up at her face to check if she was still in the trance, too absorbed by the wonders of the playground of his stepsisters voluptuous body. Hugh slid one hand down her lower back towards the lovely curve of her ass. Michelle’s work skirt fitted her curved body perfectly, sweeping out from her narrow waist and clinging to her beautifully rounded ass and hips. Hugh moaned as his palm stroked in a wide circle over Michelle’s ass, he couldn’t believe how tight and firm the smooth cheek felt, even through her skirt. “Absolutely beautiful,” breathed Hugh as he bent over behind her, reaching for the hem of her skirt. Michelle bit her lip to halt a cry of alarm as her stepbrother lifted up the back of her skirt, pulling it all the way up to her waist and revealing her g-string clad posterior. “Oh my God!” groaned Hugh as he caught sight of Michelle’s perfect buttocks, framed by her ultra-skimpy g-string panties. The underwear left her ass practically bare, the smooth round orbs naked before Hugh’s hungry gaze. Michelle’s mind was racing as she felt Hugh’s cool, clammy hand rubbing across her ass. Should she stop him now? If she did he would know that she’d been faking all along, but how could she explain the kiss and the groping she’d already allowed. Hugh gave Michelle’s lovely tight butt cheeks a squeeze, sinking his fingers into first one, then the other buttock. He gave the firm flesh a shake, watching the toned flesh quiver very slightly in his hand. Michelle jumped as a loud smacking flesh noise filled the lounge and Hugh’s hand slapped down hard on one buttock. Had he really spanked her? This was going too far, perhaps she could pretend to come naturally out of the trance and stop him from doing anything even worse. It was something else however that saved her. Just after Hugh slapped his stepsisters lovely bare ass, there was the sound of a car pulling up in the driveway outside. “Oh shit!” swore Hugh, and Michelle almost did the same, barely remembering to maintain her fake trance. The car was Michelle’s stepmother, Hugh’s mother. Hugh almost leapt back away from Michelle as he released her, her skirt, dropping back down over her bum. Hugh had a horribly guilty look on his face, as if he’d been caught jerking off or something. “Um, when I click my fingers you will awaken out of the trance,” Hugh hurriedly told her. Michelle silently urged him to hurry up, she was just as keen as him not to get caught, but she didn’t want to let on that the trance was faked. “When you awaken you won’t remember anything that happened, only that I successfully hypnotised you,” he told her. Hugh held his fingers up towards her face, ready to click them, “3, 2…” he did a quick countdown but suddenly stopped. “Oh, one more thing,” he blurted hurried, hearing his mother’s high-heeled shoes coming up the steps right outside. “When I say the words Darth Vader you will immediately fall back into a trance, do you understand?” “Yes,” replied Michelle in her best monotone, trying not to sound rushed. Star Wars was Hugh’s favourite movie. Hugh reached up and gave her boobs one last quick squeeze, just as they both heard the sound of his mother’s key in the front door. He then clicked his fingers and stepped back away from Michelle. Michelle did her best impression of dazed, coming slowly out of her trance just as Hugh’s mother stepped through the door. “Hi guys,” she said, ducking her head into the lounge to greet them both. They both mumbled replies, Hugh shooting a sheepish glance towards Michelle before he hurried off to his bedroom without giving her the chance to say anything. Michelle slumped down thoughtfully on the couch, trying to get her head around what had just happened. *** Throughout dinner and the rest of the evening, Michelle and Hugh didn’t make eye contact at all. Michelle was still struggling to believe that Hugh had actually used the hypnotism as a chance to cop a feel, it was very weird to think of her eighteen year old stepbrother in that light and she had never thought he would ever do something like that to her, despite the obvious crush he had on her. Hugh had disappeared up to his room almost straight after dinner and hadn’t been seen or heard from since. Michelle waiting until about 10.30pm when their parents finally went to bed to act. She’d spent the whole evening debating with herself over what to do and had finally come to the conclusion that the best approach was to play along as if nothing had happened and hope that Hugh never mentioned it again. With any luck the whole experience would give him a little more confidence with girls in the future. Michelle felt as much to blame as Hugh for the whole thing, after all, if she hadn’t played along and pretended to be in a trance then none of this would have happened. If she let him know that she was faking he would believe that she was okay with everything that happened, and that she condoned his actions. However in order to maintain the illusion that the hypnotism was real, she had to act as though Hugh had won their little bet, which meant she would have to model her brand new lingerie for him. Mind you, after the thorough groping she’d endured earlier at her stepbrothers hands, it didn’t seem quite as bad as when she had initially suggested it. Summoning her courage, Michelle knocked on the door to Hugh’s bedroom, wearing a short white robe that left her long legs bare from about mid-thigh. Time to get this over and done with so life could go back to normal. A moment later the door opened, Hugh seemed surprised to see her. “Ah, hi Michelle,” he managed to stammer, his eyes unconsciously draw to her sleek bare legs, nicely displayed by the short robe. “Hi Hugh, can I come in for a moment?” she asked, keeping her voice as sweet as possible. “Um, sure,” Hugh replied uncertainly, Michelle hardly ever actually came into his room. Hypnotism Doesn't Work Michelle smiled gratefully and followed him inside, pulling the door shut after her which further surprised her stepbrother. “So, um.. what’s up?” Hugh asked, sitting down on the edge of his bed. He was still wearing the same pair of jeans and t-shirt he had on earlier. “Well,” said Michelle, taking a deep breath and preparing herself for what was to come. “I do believe we had a bet. A bet that you won.” “Oh!” remarked Hugh in surprise, as if he’d forgotten all about it. Truth be told he’d probably already had reward enough from the whole situation, but he clearly wasn’t about to complain. “So here goes nothing,” said Michelle, undoing the belt tied around her waist that held her robe closed. She had every intention of getting this over and done with as quickly and painlessly as possible. “Wow!” gasped Hugh in admiration as Michelle let the robe drop off her slim shoulders. Beneath she was wearing a very sexy set of purple lace lingerie. The bra was very low cut, almost a half-bra, which pressed her large, heavy breasts upwards and together, forming a deep cleavage of ample, tanned flesh. It’s lace was very slightly transparent and Hugh could just make out the dark circles of her nipples. Michelle’s stomach was perfectly flat, a small silver stud of her belly-button piercing the only interruption of the flawless smooth surface. Her g-string panties were even more skimpy that her bra, the lace also slightly transparent, although there was no hint of pubic hair visible beneath them. In the sexy lingerie Michelle’s slim, toned legs looked even longer, finishing off the perfect vision of beauty that stood before Hugh. “You’re absolutely beautiful!” breathed Hugh, completely wowed by the curvaceous goddess that was his stepsister. “Thanks,” Michelle replied with a slight blush, even though she knew she was hot, it felt good to see the obvious lust and admiration in the young eighteen year old’s eyes. “Spin around,” Hugh told her, his voice quavering slightly. Michelle obliged, turning around so that Hugh could admire the back of her g-string, her perfect, round ass cheeks jutting out towards him, framed by the skimpy purple lace of her new thong. “Holy shit!” Hugh groaned, unable to take his eyes off the tanned, tight curves that were barely covered in front of him. “You like?” Michelle asked him, fishing for one last compliment as she turned back to face him. “You’re amazing,” Hugh told her, nodding vigorously as he stood up from the edge of the bed. “Well show’s over,” announced Michelle, bending over to reach for her robe again. “Darth Vader!” Hugh said abruptly, his voice loud and clear. Michelle froze, in her torment over the whole mock-hypnotism she had forgotten that Hugh had planted the trigger word at the end of their session. If she didn’t react appropriately he would know that the trance hadn’t been real. “It worked,” breathed Hugh in apparently amazement as he took her hesitation for a return to her trance. Michelle remained where she was, bent over towards her discarded robe, her ass jutting out towards him. She had no time to consider the consequences or think of a way out of the situation, so did the first thing that came to her, pretending to be back in a mesmerised trance. “Bark like a dog,” Hugh ordered as a test. “Woof, woof!” Michelle remained where she was, her mind racing over the dilemma of what she should do. Michelle gasped as she suddenly felt a pair of hands on her ass. Hugh moaned softly, not hearing her gasp as he squeezed the firm cheeks of her buttocks. He gave her ass a shard slap on each cheek and then told her to turn and face him. Michelle quickly summoned a blank stare as she turned to look at Hugh, doing her best impression of being in a trance that she could manage. Hugh was so turned on with the idea of playing with her sensational body that any bad acting on her part was overlooked and irrelevant. Hugh reached up and grabbed Michelle’s tits through her bra, giving the large melons a firm squeeze, “Honk, honk,” he said playfully as he groped her lovely boobs. He pressed the two ample mounds together with his hands, causing the flesh to well up above her bra, forming an almost mind bogglingly impressive cleavage. “You’ve got the best hooters I’ve ever seen,” Hugh told her, letting go of his new favourite play-things. “Take off the bra.” Michelle paled slightly, her stomach suddenly filling with butterflies. When she had knocked on his door moments earlier she never imagined that things would become even more complicated. Just how far was Hugh intending to go? Not knowing what else to do, Michelle reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her new bra. She let the straps slip off her shoulder and hesitated only an instant before letting the undergarment fall away, her magnificnet, naked breasts dropping into view. “Holy shit!” murmured Hugh in amazement. Her breasts looked even bigger bare. The large round orbs jutted out proudly from the font of her chest without even the slightly suggestion of sagging. They were topped by smallish dark nipples that jutted out mouth-wateringly towards Hugh. The would-be hypnotist gave a strangled grunt of lust as he reached out, his palms clapping down on his stepsister’s ample hooters. He immediately began to maul and grope at the huge melons, squeezing and pinching without regard to the fact his stepsister was attached to them. Michelle grimaced at his rough treatment, but couldn’t say anything to stop him, doing her best to maintain her trance-like expression. Hugh bent forward, lifting Michelle’s heavy tits to his mouth as he buried his face eagerly in her cleavage and began to lick and suck on her breasts and nipples. He was like a man possessed, feeding on her delicious tits for all he was worth. “Oh God!” Hugh groaned, rubbing her tits against his face as he continued to massage the wonderfully firm melons in his hands. He was in absolute heaven. Hugh sucked, groped and explored for almost a full ten minutes, enjoying Michelle’s boobs like a kid in a candy store, getting more and more aroused as he went. Even Michelle couldn’t help but get a little excited by Hugh’s rough treatment, his obvious appreciation of her assets something of a compliment. “Kneel down,” Hugh ordered her after what seemed like forever. Michelle felt a little queasy as she immediately realised what was coming. She had no choice however, dropping to her knees in the middle of Hugh’s bedroom as he stood in front of her, the large bulge in his jeans right at her eye-level. “Undo my jeans,” Hugh commanded. Michelle mutely obeyed. She’d sucked a few cocks of various boys in her time, but generally didn’t enjoy the experience that much. She much preferred fucking as at least she got some pleasure out of it. Blowjobs were all about the guys getting their end off as far as Michelle was concerned. Not that she in any way wanted her stepbrother to fuck her of course. “Take it out,” Hugh told her, standing with his hands on his hips, an eager grin of anticipation on his face as he looked down at the topless, busty blonde on her knees in front of him. Michelle reached into the open front of Hugh’s jeans, her soft hand slipping down into the waistband of his underwear. Michelle’s heart leapt into her throat as her hand touched Hugh’s cock for the first time. He was absolutely rock hard, turned on beyond belief by the control he had over the gorgeous blonde. Michelle’s soft hand encircled Hugh’s erection and drew it out of his pants, the engorged shaft hard as steel and pointing directly at her face. Almost unconsciously Michelle’s hand gently stroked the length of Hugh’s shaft. He was of average size, but felt harder than any other cock she had ever handled. His erection was red, engorged with blood, the veins that ran up the sides of the shaft seemed to pulse in her hand. Eye-to-eye with the head of his penis she saw a slight trace of pre-cum leaking from the tip. Was she really going to put her stepbrothers penis inside her mouth? “Suck my cock!” Hugh ordered, his voice firm. He wasn’t about to wait any longer for the first blowjob of his life. Michelle swallowed nervously and then leant forward, her mouth opening as she drew Hugh’s cock towards her lips. Here goes nothing. “Oh yeah!” groaned Hugh as he felt Michelle’s tongue touch the tip of his dick. The beautiful blonde swiped her tongue around the head of his penis, teasing him as she lapped up the pre-cum there. The salty, musty initial taste of Hugh’s cock almost caused Michelle to give up the whole act, but she was too far gone now to escape. Resigned to her fate, Michelle lowered her mouth down on Hugh’s cock, taking the head of him right inside her warm, wet mouth. “Fucking hell that’s good!” groaned Hugh as he felt the head of his cock slide over Michelle’s tongue. He looked down to see the gorgeous twenty two year old’s lips wrapped around his dick and almost came right away. This was all too good to be true. Michelle gave a small moan of mock arousal, from her experiences guys seemed to like it if she pretending to enjoy it. Michelle gave the head of Hugh’s cock a deep suck and then pulled back off him once again. She glanced up to see his face filled with bliss and then licked down the underside of his long hard shaft, her tongue working it’s way right to the very base of his dick. Michelle lapped at his balls, teasing them with the very tip of her tongue, before once again licking her way back to the end of his cock and plunging her mouth back down on him. “That’s it,” moaned Hugh in appreciation of her talents, reaching down below her sucking head to give one of her bare tits a squeeze. Michelle began to bob her head on Hugh’s cock, taking about half the length of his shaft into her mouth with each suck now. She decided her best approach was just to try and get him off as quickly as possible so she sucked forcefully on his cock, trying to take him as deep as possible. His cock had seemed average in her hand moments earlier, but not felt huge, the rock hard organ filling her sucking mouth and stretching her lips wide around his girth. As she blew him, Hugh greedily handled her big boobs, playing with the wonderfully large spheres as she sucked his cock. He let her suck for a few minutes and then reached down, grabbing her head and pulling her mouth off his cock. Hugh took hold of his erection, pulling it up against his stomach and exposing his testicles. “Suck my balls,” he told her. Michelle obediently swiped her tongue across his ball-sack, then took his right testicle into her mouth. She sucked gently, teasing it with her tongue, knowing that they were very sensitive for most guys. Hugh gave a moan as Michelle moved over to his left testicle, giving it the same treatment. She then licked across the base of his testicles, coming dangerously close to his asshole. “Oh yeah!” groaned Hugh, rubbing his cock against her cheek as she bathed his balls with her warm wet mouth and tongue. He rubbed his cock all over her face and then ordered her to open her mouth and stick out her tongue. Hugh then slapped his cock on her tongue a few times and even gave her cheek a slap with his rock solid erection. “Now I want you to deep throat me,” Hugh ordered her, tracing the tip of his cock in a circle over her full lips. Oh shit! Was Michelle’s immediate reaction. She never successfully deep throated anyone, she didn’t even like the mere idea of putting his cock right down her throat, she would probably choke on the damn thing. Michelle had no choice however. Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves she reached up and guided the end of Hugh’s penis towards her lips. She couldn’t believe she was actually about to attempt to deep throat him. Michelle swallowed and then opened her mouth, letting Hugh’s hard cock slip between her lips. She sucked hard on the tip of his cock and then pushed her mouth down his shaft, letting his shaft fill her mouth. She moaned as she reached the mid point of his cock, about the same depth she had been sucking before, and then drew back off him again. “Deep throat it,” Hugh repeated, “take the whole thing baby.” Michelle forced her mouth down his cock again, this time taking an extra inch or two, he was still rock hard, her lips stretched wide around him. It felt like the end of his cock was pressing right up against her throat, impaling her. Michelle drew back briefly and then immediately plunged down once again, this time taking three quarters of his length into her mouth. “That’s good,” moaned Hugh. He reached down and took hold of her head in both hands. This time when she moved her mouth down him again he pushed forward with his hips and pulled her head in towards his crotch, thrusting his cock deeper into her mouth. Michelle’s first instinct was to shove him away, but she managed to keep control and maintain the act of being in a trance at his disposal. His hips drew back as Michelle sucked in a mouthful of air and then he rammed his cock back into her mouth, his grip on her head tight as he fucked her face. Hugh jammed his cock deep into her mouth, she almost had him now, only an inch or two more to take. Hugh’s hips pumped a third time and he rammed his cock home, pushing into Michelle’s throat causing her to gag a little. Michelle’s lips slid right to the very base of his cock and she felt his balls touch her chin. She was actually deep throating him. As hard as it was to breath she couldn’t believe she had actually done it! Hugh held her in place for a few seconds, hunching his groin against her face, then released her, letting her come up for air. “Fucking hell that’s amazing!” he groaned in admiration. “I can’t believe this is actually happening!” He rubbed his cock over one cheek, brushing over her nose to her other cheek, then once again pressed it against her lips. “When I cum I want you to swallow it all,” he told her, once again grabbing her head. “I’ve never been so turned on in my whole life so it won’t be long.” Hugh gave a grunt as he thrust his cock deep into her mouth, Michelle gagged at the sudden intrusion. She didn’t have time to react at all as Hugh clutched tightly at her head and his hips started pumping, his cock pummelling rapidly in and out of her mouth. She did her best to breath around his thrusting cock, his balls slapping her chin as he thrust deeper, using her mouth as if it were her cunt. He moaned in pleasure, fucking her mouth hard and fast. Her nose buried in his pubic hair with each thrust of his hips. “Fuck!” Hugh suddenly grunted, his hips surging as he finally exploded. Michelle’s eyes went wide as her mouth was suddenly flooded with his seed. Thick, sticky cum spurted from the tip of his cock, deep into her mouth as the happy teenager climaxed, filling his stepsister’s mouth with his load. “Oh yes, yes, yes!” he groaned, holding her mouth down on his cock as Michelle hurriedly swallowed, trying to keep up with his heavy load of sperm. His hard cock pulsed against her tongue, emptying his balls straight down her throat. “That’s so good!” he breathed as he was finally spent. He drew back, letting Michelle give his dick one last long suck, drinking the last of his cum. Hugh let go of her and stumbled back a couple of steps, sinking down onto the edge of his bed and breathing heavily. Michelle licked her lips, pulling a face as she tasted his salty seed. She swallowed again, trying to clear her mouth of every drop. “You’re a fantastic cock sucker,” Hugh murmured at the gorgeous topless blonde who still knelt on his bedroom floor in front of him. Michelle caught her breath, her bare tits rising and falling on her chest. She felt relieved that her was finished, yet also felt rather dirty, embarrassed about the whole situation. After about a minute Hugh seemed to have regained his composure and he stood up again, gazing down at the beautiful, almost naked twenty two year old in front of him. “Hop up on the bed and lie on your back,” Hugh instructed her. Michelle screamed on the inside, he wasn’t done with her! Was her stepbrother really going to fuck her? The lovely blonde got numbly to her feet, and climbed onto the bed. As she passed Hugh he slapped her bare ass cheek. Michelle lay back on the bed wearing just her skimpy g-string panties, nervously awaiting whatever it was that Hugh had in mind for her. Her huge tits flattened out somewhat on her chest as she reclined, but they still jutted up impressively like two mountainous orbs. Hugh stood at the foot of the bed and hurried stripped out of his clothes, throwing them away and jumping onto the bed at her feet. He slowly ran his hands up the outside of her long legs, admiring the smoothness of her warm skin beneath his palms. “God you’re beautiful,” he breathed in awe as his hands ran up her thighs. He had to shuffle further up the bed as he stroked her smooth thighs, his hands traced the voluptuous curve of her hips. He reached higher, running his hands across her bosom, not squeezing at her breasts, just brushing his palms over her nipples, which stiffened slightly at his touch. Michelle couldn’t help but feel a little aroused by Hugh’s sudden tenderness, despite the lust filled roughness of the face fucking she’d just endured. This was much more like she had imagined sex with Hugh would be. She lay motionless on the bed as Hugh’s hands left her tits, sliding down over her perfectly flat belly to the waistband of her panties. He ran his hands over the last tiny item of clothing she wore, brushing one thumb over the mound of her pussy, feeling the heat through the lace of her underwear. “Mmm,” he murmured moving his hand and cupping her crotch. He then reached up and hooked his fingers into the waistband of her g-string, tugging it down over her hips and unveiling her pussy. “Wow,” he whispered in appreciation, Michelle’s cunt was completely shaven, devoid of any pubic hair. Hugh licked his own lips as he gazed down in amazement at the lips of pussy. He was finally seeing his gorgeous stepsister completely naked. Hugh pushed her legs apart slightly and began to explore Michelle’s pussy with both hands. He ran his fingertips over the lips of her labia, then spread them with one hand and gently probed between them. He pressed his index finger down on Michelle’s click, gently teasing it and tracing circles with his finger. Hugh then moved lower, probing gingerly inside her with his finger. He pushed it in and out a few times and it came out wet. Michelle was getting a little more turned on by his attentions. Michelle almost gasped as Hugh suddenly bent over her, running his tongue up the inside of her tanned thigh. Using both hands he spread her legs wide and planted a kiss directly on her clit. Hugh then licked her inner thighs, rubbing his face in her crotch before attacking her hairless pussy with his mouth. He lapped at her clit, toying at it with the tip of his tongue and then swiped his tongue right up the full length of her vagina. Michelle couldn’t help but moan as he pushed the end of his tongue right into her cunt, licking at the juices that were rapidly accumulating there. Hugh didn’t seem to notice her moan as he continued to eat her out, exploring her pussy for a couple of minutes with his mouth and tongue. “Lovely,” he said as he straightened up, wiping his mouth with the back of his right hand. He climbed up higher on the bed, straddling Michelle’s torso and taking hold of his cock, which was once again hard and erect, it seemed he had recovered from the flooding he had given Michelle’s mouth. Using the head of his cock he poked at each of Michelle’s nipples, then gave her tits a slap, watching the flesh quiver slightly on her ribcage. Hypnotism Doesn't Work “I’m going to fuck these lovely things,” he told her, kneeling up higher on her chest, his cock yet again pointing at her face. “Suck my cock a bit and get it nice and wet,” Hugh commanded her, pushing it down towards her lips. Michelle barely had time to moisten her lips with her tongue as Hugh pushed his dick into her mouth. She immediately started to suck, trying to draw plenty of saliva into her mouth as his cock slid over her tongue. Hugh didn’t try to get her to deep throat or to fuck her mouth this time, content to let her do the work. The angle with her head bent up off the bed lying on her back as he straddled her chest made things a bit awkward, but Michelle did her best to bob over his cock and get him as wet as she could. Hugh let her suck him off for a few minutes before he pulled out of her mouth, her lips making a wet smacking noise as his cock popped free. Hugh sat back, letting his cock fall between Michelle’s ample breasts. He reached down, giving her big jugs a squeeze as he pushed them together, forming a deep sheath around his cock. “You’ve got fantastic tits,” he told her, rubbing them around against the hard shaft of his cock. “I’ve wanted to fuck these puppies ever since I laid eyes on them.” He started by moving Michelle’s big tits up and down in his hands, the tight sheath of her cleavage rubbing against his cock as he pretty much masturbated using her tits instead of his hand. Hugh moved her tits around in his hands, slapping them together around his cock a few times, loving the way they jiggled in his hands. Hugh gave Michelle’s hard nipples a quick tweak and then started to titfuck her in earnest, pressing her huge jugs tightly together around his cock and humping himself against her chest. His hips swing as he pumped his erection up and down, sliding it through her deep cleavage. Michelle’s saliva from her sloppy blowjob and the precum leaking from the tip of his cock made for smooth, well lubricated titfucking. “So good,” moaned Hugh, almost unintelligibly. The head of his cock was bumping against Michelle’s chin as he fucked her tits vigorously. After a couple minutes of working her boobs over, Hugh suddenly moved himself higher up the bed and shoved his cock right into Michelle’s surprised mouth. The beautiful blonde gagged in surprise as Hugh rammed his cock deep into her throat, pinning her head down onto the pillow as he practically sat on her face. Hugh gave a few thrusts of his loins, drilling Michelle’s head against the bed as he shoved his dick urgently into her mouth and then he pulled out, just as abruptly as he had entered. “Time to fuck,” he muttered under his breath as he moved back down the bed, climbing on top of her. Michelle was too overwhelmed to do anything in response, before she knew it Hugh was lying on top of her, her thighs spread and the head of his rock hard cock pressing against the lips of her cunt. They both gave a moan as Hugh’s hips surged upwards, his cock sliding easily into Michelle’s wet pussy, her vagina clutching tightly at his shaft. “Oh fuck!” moaned Hugh as he pushed himself deep, his cock bottoming out in her tight cunt. “I can’t believe I’m actually fucking you at last.” Michelle closed her eyes and sighed, no longer that concerned with pretending to be in a trance. Hugh began to move his hips and ass, his cock sliding in and out of her as he started to fuck her. “Oh Jesus this feels good!” gasped Hugh, banging his erection in and out of the gorgeous twenty two year old. He was supporting his weight on his elbows and leant down towards her chest, sucking one of her hard nipples into his mouth as he fucked her. Michelle moaned as Hugh rammed himself between her thighs, his cock felt good as it thrust inside her, the room filling with the sound of slapping flesh. Hugh thrust faster and faster into his stepsister, reaching up with one hand to squeeze at the breast he was nursing on. If he hadn’t just shot a huge load into her mouth moments before he would have already cum, but the blowjob had taken the edge of his arousal and he was able to enjoy his first fuck to the fullest. Hugh gave her tit a decent squeeze and then sat up on his knees, keeping his hips between Michelle’s thighs and his cock buried inside her but changing his angle. He lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and resumed thrusting, his hips now slapping against her ass as he screwed her. “Oh yeah Michelle!” he groaned, holding her by the ankles and ramming himself deep into her as if he was a porn star or something. After a couple of minutes fucking her in that position he pulled out. “Turn over, get on your hands and knees. I want to do you like a dog,” he told her. Michelle moaned as his cock slipped out of her, it felt so good to filled with his erection. She quickly turned over, going to her hands and knees on the bed in front of Hugh. As wrong as it felt, she’d always like doggy style sex and couldn’t wait to feel him back inside her. Hugh took hold of her hips and quickly thrust back into her pussy, ramming himself immediately in to the hilt with a grunt. He then started thrusting, sawing his cock in and out as he rammed repeatedly against her ass. “Fuck yeah!” he grunted, slapping her ass as he ploughed her from behind. “Bark like a dog bitch!” he ordered, slapping her ass as he fucked her. “Woof, woof!” Michelle was too turned on to be humiliated by his instruction, she moaned as he slapped her buttock again, thrusting his cock deep into her pussy. “Oh fuck, that’s it!” gasped Hugh, moaning in pleasure. “Woof, woof!” Michelle repeated, feeling his balls slap against her as he thrust deep. She sensed he was about to cum and started to panic. He was her stepbrother, he shouldn’t cum in her without a condom! “Oh fuck!” grunted Hugh, driving his cock deep into her, shunting her forward on the bed. Michelle was incredibly turned out but also worried. She ground her ass back against him, feeling his cock deep inside her. “Fuck!” at the very last instant Hugh pulled out of his stepsister’s cunt. His cock lurched and spurted. Thick ropes of sticky cum shooting out and splashing over Michelle’s ass and lower back. Hugh collapsed forward on top of her as he came, crushing her flat on the bed as his whole groin area lurched, his hips humping against her ass as his cock squirted cum over both of them. “Oh wow!” Hugh breathed heavily as he spent the last of his load. He sat up, still straddling Michelle’s ass. His cock and belly coated in his own seed, as well as her lower back and buttocks. “That was amazing.” He climbed off her and got off the bed, leaving her lying naked and face down, covered in sperm. “When I click my fingers you will come out of the trance and go clean yourself up. You’ll then go to sleep and remember none of what just happened. You won’t remember giving me head and you won’t remember me fucking you. But when you hear me say the words Darth Vader you will go back into a trance. Do you understand all that?” “Yes,” Michelle repeated. All she could think about was Darth Vader, was her ordeal not over? Hugh clicked his fingers. THE END