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Story Codes: Teen female/Teen female, Male/Teen females, Male/Teen female, Female/Teen female, Teen male/Female/Teen females, Mind Control, Incest, Watersports, Oral Sex, Sex Toy

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Eve “Dusk” Michael

A shiver ran through me as Gina, the bitch who lived next door who used to pick on both of me and my little sister June, now leaned forward to press her face into my pussy and drink my piss. I held up my skirt, shivering while Dad, June, and her friend Britney watched.

Gina’s brown hair rubbed into my thighs. She was dressed as a sexy maid, Mom’s work. She had made both Gina and her mother, Mrs. Albertson, into our family’s bang-maids. Which was hot. They were both such bitches. Now they had learned their places: on their knees serving our awesome family.

I pushed up my glasses and shivered, my strawberry-blonde pigtails swaying about my face. Gina’s lips nuzzled into my pussy. She latched right on, so willing to let me piss in her mouth. She had to do whatever we wanted.

“Are you really going to do that?” Dad asked me, sounding more than a little surprised.

I nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”

I groaned and relaxed my bladder. My urine sprayed out into Gina’s mouth. I shuddered at the feel of my pee flowing out of me and into that whore. That tingling sensation rushed through me. It was more intense than a normal piss.

A slut was drinking it.

Gina was gulping down my urine. She swallowed it with hunger. Her lips shifted on my pussy lips. I stared into her brown eyes. She didn’t pull away. She didn’t flinch. Her hands grabbed my hips, holding on tight. She pulled my pussy against her mouth as she gulped down the urine flowing out of me.

“Oh, Daddy, she loves it,” I moaned as the nasty whore drank my piss.

“Damn,” he said as I trembled through the rush of having the bang-maid drink my piss. She gulped it down. She swallowed it with hunger.

The way Daddy stared at me sent a naughty shiver through me. “You can piss in my mouth, Daddy,” I moaned. “If you want.”

He groaned.

Then arms went around him. Mom’s head appeared over his shoulder as she kissed his cheek. She hugged him from behind while I trembled, forcing out more and more of my piss into Gina’s mouth. The bitch kept drinking it down.

“Oh, yes, yes, drink all my piss!” I groaned.

“Piss?” Mom asked.

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, squeezing my bladder to force it all out of me. “Just like that. Oh, that’s it. Just drink all my piss. Ooh, yes!” I finished peeing in her mouth. Her tongue then fluttered through my folds. “You drank it all, slut.”

“Well,” Mom said, sounding a little shocked, “dinner is still being cooked. I made your favorite, honey.”

“I can smell,” Daddy said. “Thanks.”

“Mmm, I’ve been having fun with your device. You’ve earned it.”

“Yes!” I moaned and stared at Daddy. “Do you want to piss in my mouth right now, Daddy?”

“Wow,” June whispered. My little sister and her petite friend were watching, both holding hands, their eyes wide.

Daddy just stared at me with shock and lust in his gaze. I could tell he wanted to piss in my mouth right now. I shuddered and had to do that for my sexy daddy. My pussy melted while Gina’s tongue licked and lapped at my twat.
“Bang-maid, on your back!” I commanded.

“Yes, Miss Dusk,” she groaned and pulled her mouth from my snatch.

“Enjoy,” Mom said and broke away from Daddy.

“Wait, what?” Daddy gasped, turning to watch my mother retreating to the kitchen. God, she was wearing just an apron. With her pigtails and her toned body, she looked as young and cute as June from behind.

Especially with that heart-shaped behind swaying.

Gina stretched out on the floor, her round breasts jiggling in the low-cut top. I sat down on her, planting my cunt right on her mouth, my large breasts jiggling in my top. I grabbed it, ripped it off, and smiled at Daddy, my tits exposed to his hungry gaze. Winking at him, I hooked the belt loops of his beige slacks and pulled the sexy teacher to me. I attacked his fly while my sister and her friend watched in awe.

Those two were so cute. June with her brown pigtails and angelic face, Britney with her freckled face and green eyes. They both trembled, holding hands tight. My little sister licked her lips. She stared at me like I was so cool.

I winked at her and then pulled our daddy’s cock out of his fly. I grabbed him and stroked him. I pumped my hand up and down his cock, loving the feel of him. Then I pulled him right to my mouth. His dick throbbed in my hand, just needing to be in my mouth. He had to be sucked off by me.

I opened my lips wide and engulfed his cock. I slid my mouth over his shaft. He groaned as my lips slid over that wonderful crown of his. My tongue caressed him. He twitched in my mouth, staring down at me as I lightly sucked.

“Damn, Dusk,” Daddy groaned. “Just want to prove you’re the greatest slut, huh?”

I nodded, my hips wiggling from side to side. I ground my pussy on Gina’s licking mouth. The bitch had her tongue fluttering up and down my slit, brushing my clit. I had to be the biggest slut for Daddy.

I had mind-controlled myself to be his whore.

“Okay,” he said. “If this is what you want…”

Daddy’s cock twitched in my mouth. Then his piss streamed out. I gasped as the acrid flavor splashed against the back of my throat. It was nasty and yet… It was Daddy’s urine. His pee. I swallowed the warm liquid as more splashed into my mouth.

“Are you peeing in her mouth, Daddy?” June asked.

“Yes,” he groaned, his face twisting with pleasure as more of his piss gushed into my mouth.

It was so nasty and dirty. It made me feel like such a whore. I loved it. The urine flowed down my throat to my belly. It warmed my abdomen. My pussy drank in the heat as Gina’s tongue stroked my cuntlips.

Then her tongue thrust into my twat. I groaned, clenching my cunt down on her probing tongue. I gulped down more and more of Daddy’s nasty pee. I loved the taste as I ground my snatch on Gina’s hungry mouth.

“Damn, Dusk,” groaned Daddy. “Oh, damn, that’s good. Fuck.”

I shuddered, so glad he loved it. I nursed on him with hunger. I sucked with such passion on Daddy’s cock. It was amazing to do. It was just the best. I loved every second of it. I shivered, swallowing down all that wonderful piss.

The stream slowly died and then there was no more. My tongue swiped over the slit, gathering out the last few drops. Daddy panted, his glasses shifting on his face. Mine was sliding on my nose. I didn’t care. I just kept sucking and grinding my cunt on the bitch’s mouth.

“Shit, Dusk,” Daddy groaned.

“You really swallowed his pee!” June said.

“Wow,” Britney said in awe, the brunette girl watching.

I sucked hard and ground my cunt into Gina’s mouth. I smeared my hot cunt up and down her face. Her tongue thrust into me. She fluttered around in me, doing such nasty and wicked things to my pussy. I groaned, the heat washing through me. It was intense. It was amazing. Just the best thing in the world.

I loved every moment of it. I savored the heat. The rapture. The bliss of it. I nursed on my daddy’s wonderful cock. I sucked hard. My cheeks hollowed. I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his cock, loving every moment of sucking on him.

“Yes,” he groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good. Yes!”

I shuddered, sucking hard on his forbidden cock. I loved every bit of nursing on his dick. I savored suckling with hunger. I wiggled my hips from side to side, smearing my cunt on Gina’s mouth as Daddy’s precum soaked my tongue.

His hands grabbed my pigtails. He held me tight. I shuddered, my stomach full of his piss. I squirmed more and more on Gina’s mouth, the heat building and building in my pussy. Her tongue swirled through my cunt as I worshiped Daddy’s dick.

I was so hot. So turned on from doing something so nasty for my daddy. I wanted to cum right now, but I held off. I wanted Daddy’s jizz to fire into my mouth. To just flood me with all that salty spunk.

“That’s it, Dusk,” Daddy groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s it. Just keep sucking, you little whore.”

I was a whore.

“My seventeen-year-old slut!”

His cock throbbed in my mouth. Then something yummy spurted out. His cum.

I squeezed my eyes shut and exploded. My orgasm burst through my cunt as I savored the salty flavor of his cum filling my mouth. That thick and creamy and incestuous load of spunk spilled over my tongue. It melted down my throat. I loved how great he tasted. How amazing. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side. I ground my convulsing twat on her mouth. The heat rushed through me.

“Dusk!” he groaned.

I squealed in delight, my pussy going wild. Juices gushed out of me and into Gina’s mouth. She licked and lapped them up as I squirmed atop her. I swallowed more and more of Daddy’s cum. I sucked him down, the wonderful taste spilling down my throat. It was awesome.

Gina’s tongue fluttered through my folds. She licked and lapped at me. She caressed my cumming twat. My back arched. Tits jiggled as I sucked out the last of Daddy’s spunk. He panted, his chest rising and falling.

“Damn,” he groaned, letting go of my pigtails. “You are such a slut, Dusk.”

I shuddered at those wonderful words he said. My orgasm hit its wild peak. I hovered there, trembling with such joy rushing through me. I was so glad that Daddy acknowledged what I was. This amazing thrill ran through me.

He slid his cock out of my mouth and I moaned, “Thank you, Daddy! I am your slut! I love you, Daddy!”

I was so glad I had mind-controlled myself. It was amazing.

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Natalie Meyers

“A man needs to be strong with his wife,” I whispered in my son’s ear as I hugged him from behind. “Your little sister is the perfect girl to practice on.”

I shuddered, my nipples so hard. After the morning and afternoon, I had spent with my friend Kimmie, my body was on fire. I had had so much lesbian sex with her and Tonya, the woman my friend had mind-controlled into being her bang-maid. I watched Tonya have sex with a Black man, had sex toys used on me, and had enjoyed so much wild pleasure. I had never done anything like this.

But my friend gave me such great advice. It always made perfect sense.

Like my son and daughter should get married. They were perfect for each other. Keep it all in the family. Incest. It was such an amazing thing. I was so glad I’d realized how wonderful the forbidden delights were at church yesterday and took my son’s virginity. Then my husband had taken our daughter’s virginity. We were teaching our children all about sex.

“Kiss her, Kevin,” I told him. “Be strong with her.”

“Yes, Mom,” he said and then broke from me. He advanced on his sister as I attacked the buttons of my blouse. I had to get naked.

My daughter trembled. She wore her long, black hair in a braid. A few strands had escaped to spill down her flushed cheeks. She was a slender thing. Petite and fourteen. She was at that ripe age where she needed a man to teach her to be a woman. I couldn’t let her become a slut. No, no, her brother and father needed to keep her attention.

Kevin cupped her face. He was a young version of my husband, Mitch. He lacked his father’s confidence, but experience would give that to Kevin. Even watching him capture his sister’s lips showed his growth. Yesterday, he had been so nervous when I taught him to eat my pussy.

He kissed his little sister with a boldness that had my pussy clenching.

I slid out of my blouse and then freed my large breasts from my bra. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. My naughty mommy-cunt ached. I dropped my skirt and slid out of my panties as my children kissed. Samantha trembled, whimpering into her brother’s lips. Her dainty hands slid around his waist.

“Now push her down on the couch,” I purred. “Show her what I taught you. Show her how to love a woman. Tame her. Make your little sister yours.”

He broke the kiss to moan, “Yes, Mommy.”

That made me shiver. Mommy…

He was still my boy. My son. No matter how strong he could be with Samantha, he’d obey his mother. My pussy clenched in delight. Just like Samantha would always be her daddy’s girl even after her and Kevin united in incestuous matrimony.

Kevin pushed Samantha down onto the couch. The flushed girl shuddered as her brother fell to his knees before her. He ripped off his t-shirt and exposed his maturing body. Not as broad-shouldered as his father, only a wisp of chest hair instead of the coarse, dark curls. But he was maturing to it. He pushed up his sister’s skirt.

I sank down on the couch beside her, my breasts swaying. My daughter glanced at me, her brown eyes glossy. She had such a cute, heart-shaped face. I stroked her cheekbone as she lifted her rump. He pulled her white, virginal panties down her thighs and past her knees.

“Mommy,” she whimpered, her eyes wide and full of awakening desire.

“I know,” I purred. “Isn’t your brother such a stud?”

“Uh-huh,” she said, biting her lower lip. “But… I mean… This is so fast, Mommy.”

“Mmm, you’re right. I’m just so horny.” I glanced at Kevin. “You have to play with her titties first. Get her pussy nice and wet, then you can eat her pussy. I’m sorry. Girls like that. Gets them in the mood. You play with your wife’s breasts, and she’ll be purring for your cock in no time.”

“Right, Mommy,” Kevin said and clutched Samantha’s panties in his hand. Then he moved up and attacked the buttons of her blouse.

As he undid them, I nuzzled into her ear, “Isn’t your brother sexy like your daddy?”

My daughter whimpered and nodded her head.

I licked her earlobe, loving how my daughter groaned, and said, “That’s what I thought. Mmm, imagine all the fun you can have with your brother. All the delights. You can’t marry your father. He already has a wife.”

“Mom?” she gasped. “What are you saying?”

“Nothing,” I purred. “Just enjoy.”

Kevin opened Samantha’s blouse. My daughter had a white bra cupping her A-cup titties. She hardly needed the support. He pushed up her bra and exposed those ripe, firm mounds. Budding tits, young and delightful. Her nipples a soft pink. He groaned, cupping her boobs.

“They’re cute, Samantha,” he said.

“Just cute?” she asked, glancing at mine. “Mine aren’t that big.”

“They’re sexy,” he groaned, his fingers kneading them. His thumb massaged across them. Then he ducked his head in and sucked a nipple into his mouth. My daughter gasped. Her eyes widened. Then she whimpered.

He sucked and nibbled on her nub. He swirled his tongue around it. She gasped and shuddered on the couch, her body trembling from the bliss that he created by sucking on her nubs. She had such a big grin on her face. Her eyes were so wide.

He sucked and nibbled on her nipple. His lips hollowed. She shivered as he nursed on her. My pussy clenched as I watched the wicked sight. My own nipples throbbed as my son loved my daughter’s tits. She mewled. Whimpered. Squirmed.

“Kevin!” she gasped. “Oh, Kevin.”

“Mmm, you can check her pussy,” I said. “Cup her twat and feel how she’s coming along. The warmer she gets, the more she’ll want you to touch her down there.”

Samantha just whimpered, her face twisting in delight.

My cunt clenched at how hot this was. My son and daughter making love right beside me melted my twat. Kimmie had taught me all about live porn today, and I was finding this incestuous show to be so hot. I wanted to masturbate with my new wand massager, but I held back, just savoring how wet I was growing.

Kevin’s hand pressed between my daughter’s thigh. Samantha didn’t resist. In fact, the little minx parted her legs as he sucked on her right nipple. Her face twisted, her head shifting from side to side. The pleasure spilled across her face.

Then she groaned. Kevin cupped her pussy.

“Mmm, that’s it,” I purred. “Rub her little muff. When she feels wet and ready enough, then you eat her out.”

“Yes, Mommy,” Kevin groaned. Then he sucked his sister’s other nipple into his mouth.

“Kevin!” gasped Samantha. “Oh, wow. Oh, my gosh. That’s so good.”

I smiled, my thighs squeezed tight. I nuzzled into my daughter’s ear. “Don’t resist. Enjoy yourself. When a man is taking charge of your body, especially if it’s the man you love and have married, then relax into it. The Lord gave us these pleasures so we could revel in the delights our husband gives our bodies.”

“Yes, Mommy!” she moaned.

Then her head turned and she kissed me.

I shuddered, my daughter’s tongue thrusting into my mouth as my son sucked on her nipple. My pussy clenched, the incestuous heat rushing through my body. I squirmed, my clit throbbing and aching. I wanted to masturbate. To be fucked by Kevin.

But this was Samantha’s turn.

Kevin’s mouth popped off her nipple. He panted, breathing with his passion. He sank down and pushed up Samantha’s skirt. His hands caressed her thighs as he leaned his head in. My daughter whimpered into my mouth in anticipation.

Then she squealed.

Her brother showed her what I’d taught him. Such pride welled up inside of me that my son was pleasing his little sister. That he was taking charge of her pussy and eating her out. My body trembled, my breasts swaying together.

Kimmie’s advice was so hot.

I broke the kiss with Samantha. Her brown eyes were so glossy, her pupils dilated so wide. She trembled there, her little titties jiggling. Her nipples gleaned with her brother’s saliva. I smiled down at his head between her thighs.

“How is it?” I asked.

“It’s good,” she moaned. “Not like Daddy, but… But still good. He’s enthusiastic.”

“He’ll get better with practice,” I said, placing my hand on the back of my son’s head. I pushed him tighter into his sister’s muff. “Mmm, just enjoy.”

“I am!” she said. “He’s so sexy.”

“Tell him that,” I purred and then licked her ear. “Let your man know how good he’s making your naughty pussy feel.”

“Yes, Mommy,” she whimpered. “Kevin! Kevin!” Her little titties jiggled. “Oh, Kevin, that feels so good. You’re licking at my pussy. You’re making me feel all naughty down there. Ooh, yes, just like that. My pussy likes that.”

“Good,” Kevin said, sounding so strong and manly. My pussy clenched. “And when I do this?”

My daughter gasped. Her eyes widened. “I like that, Kevin.”

“Big brother,” I whispered. “Call him that.”

“I like that, big brother!” my daughter whimpered. “That feels so good on my clit. Oh, big brother!”

This was so hot. I had to use the wand massager that Kimmie bought for me soon. It was in reach. But I was savoring the wicked buildup as my daughter squirmed beside me. She humped her little muff against her brother’s hungry tongue. Kevin ate his little sister out with hunger.

His hands stroked her slender thighs. Her little toes curled. She squeezed her legs about his head as she whimpered. She squirmed there, her voice echoing through the living room. Her mounting passion had me so wet. So excited for her big orgasm to explode through her.

“Big brother!” she gasped.

“That’s it,” I cooed. “Cum on your big brother’s mouth. It’s okay to be a slut with the man you love. With your daddy or your big brother.”

“Uh-huh,” she moaned, her eyes fluttering. “Big brother! You’re making my pussy melt.”

“Mmm, make your little sister cum,” I purred, my fingers sliding through my son’s hair.

“Yes, Mommy,” my good boy groaned.

I shuddered, my pussy on fire. I needed that wand massager, but I kept waiting, watching my daughter’s face twist in rapture. Her head tossed back and forth. She whimpered, her fourteen-year-old flesh building towards her exciting orgasm.

She would have such a huge one. It would be so hot. My pussy itched more and more. My cunt clenched, the heat rushing through my body. I shuddered, my heart beating so fast. My clit throbbed, my bush soaked with my passion. The tangy musks of my pussy and my daughter’s, our scents so similar, filled my nose.

“Big brother!” Samantha howled. “Yes, yes, I’m cumming! Oh, big brother!”

I shuddered, listening to my daughter’s moans of delight. She thrashed on the couch beside me, her brother licking up her incestuous passion. This was such a depraved delight to witness. Her little titties jiggled. Her eyes squeezed shut.

“Big brother! Big brother! I love you!”

“You taste so good, Samantha,” growled Kevin. “Like Mom. Just delicious.”

“Good! Good!” she moaned.

I leaned in as my daughter thrashed through her orgasm and whispered into her ear, “Now beg him to fuck you. Beg for his big dick to fill your pussy.”

“Big brother, I need you in me!” whimpered Samantha. “Your… your dick. I need your dick in my cunny. You made me feel so good. Let me make you feel amazing, big brother.”

“Samantha,” groaned Kevin. He rose up, his chest rising and falling. Then he attacked the fly of his jeans.

I smiled and grabbed my pink wand massager. I spread my legs, throwing my right over the armrest, my bush soaked with juices. I shuddered as Kevin freed his cock. His dick popped out, the shaft nearly the same size as his father.

Samantha’s greedy hands grabbed it. Her legs spread, her right going over mine. She pulled her big brother to her. He cupped her face and kissed her on the lips, his mouth stained with her underage juices. She pressed his cock into her pussy.

I pressed the wand massager into my own cunt. Turned it on.

“Yes!” I gasped as the buzzing device assaulted my pussy lips. The pleasure surged through me. “Fuck your sister!”

Kevin thrust forward.

Samantha moaned. Her legs wrapped around her big brother’s waist. My son and daughter united in incestuous passion. It was beautiful. I watched in awe, grinding the wand massager into my furred muff.

I had to take a picture.

I reached for my phone, keeping the wand massager rubbing against my pussy lips. My son pumped away at his little sister’s cunt, the pair still kissing. Her arms were around him now, her small breasts rubbing into his chest. He held her, too. The couch groaned.

I snagged my phone and opened the camera app faster than I ever had in my life. I was a mom. I was skilled at getting quick pics to immortalize family events. I aimed it at them, pleasure buzzing against my pussy lips.

CLICK!

My phone’s screen flashed. For a moment, a still image of them appeared then it was saved. I smiled and leaned back into the couch. I watched them making incestuous love as I masturbated with the humming massager.

I shuddered at the wicked sight. They groaned and gasped. Their bodies moved together. My teenage children loved each other. It was so hot. So sexy. They both came from my womb and now they were united in the most taboo and forbidden way.

“Yes,” I groaned, my clit throbbing as the wand massager rubbed against it. My pussy, simmering from watching their foreplay, hurtled towards my orgasm.

My legs trembled. My toes curled. My big tits heaved as I watched them. They were both just so sexy. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side. The wand massager felt amazing on me. That perfect delight just buzzing away at my flesh. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just explode in rapture.

It would be incredible.

I couldn’t wait for the rapture to rush through me. I would have one amazing explosion of ecstasy. The rapture would surge around me. I bit my lip, trembling, so ready to have this explosion of bliss. My children moaned into their kiss. Kevin’s ass flexed as he drilled his cock into his sister’s cunt.

“You two are so beautiful!” I moaned and exploded.

My breasts heaved. They smacked together with their pillowy softness. The ecstasy swept through my body. Waves of rapture washed out of my convulsing cunt. Juices gushed out, bathing the tip of the wand massager.

I kept rubbing it into my cunt, savoring the buzzing delight on my pussy lips as my orgasm flooded through my body. I rode the waves of euphoria. I whimpered and moaned, my body trembling from the bliss.

“You two are gorgeous!” I gasped. “You two make a beautiful couple. Just perfect together.”

They both groaned, still kissing. Then Kevin broke the kiss to gasp, “Samantha! Your pussy!”

“Big brother! I love your cock.” My daughter trembled, her fingernails clawing his back. “You’re going to make me cum again!”

“Yes!” I hissed, a second orgasm bursting inside of me.

My clit throbbed against the wand massager. My pussy lips went numb. The rapture rushed through me again. More pussy cream gushed out to bathe the buzzing tip of the amazing toy. I clutched the handle in both hands, grinding it harder into my cunt.

“Oh, my Lord, yes!” I moaned, my tits heaving. Stars danced before my eyes. My body drank in the rapture.

“Big brother!” groaned Samantha. “I want you to cum in me! I want you to flood my pussy!”

“Yes,” growled my son. “I will. I will flood you, Samantha!”

“Yes!” I moaned, my cunt on fire. My pussy clenched as I watched the wild sight before me. “That’s so hot. Keep fucking her. Keep slamming that dick into her pussy. Ooh, this is so hot.”

“Uh-huh,” moaned my son. He drilled his cock into his sister’s cunt. He fucked her hard. He plowed into her with passion. His balls smacked into her taint.

Heavy with his cum.

“You have to cum in her!” I moaned, another orgasm bursting in me.

I rode that third climax, my moans echoing through the living room. I gasped. Bucked. It was so intense. The massager numbed my pussy lips and clit. The vibration was almost too much. Almost painful. But I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted to keep cumming.

Waves of rapture washed through me as my children humped together. They gasped. Moaned. Kissed. Their bodies moved with passion. I shuddered as Kevin slammed hard into his little sister’s twat. He drilled her cunt.

She squealed in delight.

“Big brother!” she gasped, her body bucking beneath him. “I’m cumming! You made me explode, big brother!”

“Yes!” he growled. “I did. I made you cum hard. Shit, you’re pussy’s sucking at my dick!”

“Cum in me!” my daughter groaned, sounding delirious with rapture. “Flood me!”

“Flood her!” I gasped and exploded.

My pussy climaxed for the fourth time. The ecstasy swept through me. I ripped the wand massager from my pussy lips. It was too much. The rapture slammed into my mind. I drowned in euphoria, stars dancing across my vision.

Kevin grunted. He buried into his sister and didn’t pull back. She gasped in delight. My son flooded his little sister with his incestuous seed. He might be breeding her right now. He might have bred me, too.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “That’s it. Pump your seed into her.”

“Mommy!” he groaned, glancing at me. “I am! I’m flooding her!”

I shuddered in delight. Samantha moaned. My son groaned. It was so hot. We were all cumming. My pleasure hit that peak. I quivered there, floating on rapture. Kevin groaned and collapsed on his whimpering sister.

They lay there, kissing and panting as they came down from their orgasmic high. I smiled at them, wanting to just curl up and nap. I buzzed from all the euphoria of teaching my children how to make love to each other.

“Wow,” Kevin said as he pulled away from his sister. His half-hard cock emerged gleaming in her juices.

“Now,” I said, my mouth watering, “what does a wife do for her husband?”

“Clean off his cock with her mouth,” moaned Samantha. She grabbed her brother’s dick, opened wide, and swallowed his cock. She nursed on his dick just like I would her father’s cock after he finished in me.

I smiled. It was beginning. They would make such a perfect couple.

When Mitch came home from work, he fucked me hard as our son took our daughter beside us. Then the men switched. My daughter and I were in heaven. I was so thrilled that all of this had happened. Our family would be so close thanks to the mind-control device.

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Kimberly “Kimmie” Michaels

Meatloaf would never be my favorite dish, but my husband loved it. This was his mother’s recipe. I wasn’t the biggest fan of my mother-in-law, but I had to learn his favorite dish and do it even better than her.

Which I had. I was way better at the domestic stuff than that old hag.

I pushed thoughts of my mother-in-law out of my mind as I sat to the right of my husband at the dinner table. June was to his left with Britney beside her. Dusk sat on the other side of me. The two bang-maids were hovering on the edges, making sure we had everything we needed.

I didn’t have to do the dishes tonight. I could do the fun part, the cooking, but not the tedious part. I loved these mind-control devices.

“So Tonya is going to divorce her husband,” I said. “She’s our live-in bang-maid now. She doesn’t need the distraction of marriage.”

My husband gave me a strange look.

“What? She was cheating on him all the time, weren’t you?”

“Not all the time,” Tonya said, “but…”

My husband frowned. “I suppose we can give him a new wife.”

“Someone young,” I suggested. “A reward for putting up with Tonya.”

A smile crossed my husband’s lips. “I have a student named Sally. She’s not the brightest girl. Real sweet, but… She would probably make a better wife and mother than a professional.”

“Then make her happy,” I said.

My husband nodded, smiling.

I glanced over at June and Britney. They were both so cute over there. They were whispering about something. I studied Britney. I was seeing her in a new light. She had been coming to our house since my daughter had met Britney in elementary school. Now she would be coming to our bed.

“So you’re a lesbian, huh?” I asked Britney.

“I am.” She smiled. “Vivian is amazing. I’m so lucky to be her girlfriend.”

“Amazing. But you like it when my husband fucks you.”

Britney blushed and nodded. “It just feels nice when it’s him. I wouldn’t let another guy do that.”

“Of course,” I said, smiling. My husband’s device was so naughty. “I bet you would make a great mother, Britney.”

“Maybe,” she said. “I mean, I’d probably have to adopt.”

“Nonsense. My husband can breed you. After all, you like having his cock in you.”

My husband nodded and then pushed back his plate. “That was delicious, honey.”

“Yes, it was,” I said, my pussy on fire. “June, I bought this new strap-on today. Want to get fucked by your mother? See what it’s like to be a lesbian like your friend?”

“Sure!” June said, smiling at me. She was so adorable with that cherubic face. “That sounds fun. And Daddy can breed you, Britney. Just like he’s going to breed me.”

“Really?” Britney said. “I’m not sure I’m ready to be a mother. I remember thinking it was hot in class, but… Maybe I should wait.”

My husband stood up. “I’ll be right back.”

“You’re not sure?” I asked Britney. “You don’t want my husband’s cum firing into your pussy?” Typing came from the living room. “You don’t want that fertile seed flooding your pussy and finding your egg?”

“I’m only fourteen. I’m too young for…” Britney blinked. “You know, it does sound hot to be bred by your husband, Mrs. Michaels.”

God, I loved my husband’s mind-control device. I dabbed at my lips with my napkin. “Bang-maids, start cleaning up. I think these two minxes need to be taken to bed and enjoy their slumber party.”

“And me?” Dusk asked.

“I bet you have homework to do,” I said. “You get that finished and I’ll have your daddy do something demeaning to you.”

My eldest beamed at me. Then she kissed me on the mouth, and not a brief one. My pussy clenched with the delight of it. A wave of heat washed through me. I wanted to fan my face when she broke the kiss.

Damn, she was a naughty one.

My husband and I ushered Britney and June upstairs. I was so ready for it. So eager to get naked and wild. The moment we were in the bedroom, my husband was on Britney. He was pulling off her cute blouse and exposing her little tits. She was a lesbian, but she was letting my husband touch her.

That made me so hot.

“Your friend is sexy,” I told June as I pulled off her top.

She beamed at me and nodded. “I licked out her pussy full of Daddy’s cum.”

“Lucky you,” I told her and then grabbed both her nipples and pinched them. She giggled in delight as I twisted them.

Dean didn’t kiss Britney. Not like I kissed our daughter. I thrust my tongue into June’s mouth as Dean pressed Britney down on the bed and pulled off her skirt. He threw it to the side then tugged down her panties. I broke the kiss with June to admire Britney’s body.

She was a petite cutie. Just like my daughter and me. I looked young enough to pass for their older sister. Dusk’s age. Especially with my red hair in pigtails. I loved the style. And so did my husband. Of course, he had his mouth on Britney’s pussy, just licking her out.

The lesbian whimpered and moaned as my husband feasted on her twat. He licked at her. He flicked his tongue up and down her folds, doing such naughty and deviant things to her. She gasped and shuddered, her body trembling.

It was such a wicked thing to watch as I stripped off June’s skirt. She wasn’t wearing her panties beneath. I couldn’t help but duck my head down and lap at my fourteen-year-old daughter’s fresh-tasting cunny.

“Mommy!” she giggled. She was shaved bald now, something she’d done this morning. Her smooth cunny lips felt amazing on my mouth. “Ooh, that’s nice.”

“Mmm, it is,” I said and pulled my mouth away. “Now, the strap-on is over on my nightstand. Fetch it and put it on mommy.”

My daughter grinned at me. She whirled around, pigtails flying, and darted to it. Britney kept moaning as my husband feasted on her young, lesbian cunt. The girl shuddered, her freckled face twisting in rapture.

June returned with the fleshy-looking dildo attached to the black vinyl harness. She fumbled with it, staring in awe at the shaft. It was as big as my husband’s cock. Maybe a tad thicker. She frowned and then figured it out. She knelt before me and held it out for me to step in.

“Thank you, honey,” I purred and slipped my legs into the harness.

The naughty minx beamed up at me as she slid the vinyl up my legs. I shuddered at that. She rolled the harness up my thighs. It sent a naughty thrill through me. This wicked delight that would have me bursting with orgasmic delight. She worked the harness over my rump.

“Make sure the dildo rubs on my clit,” I told her as the base slid into my shaved pussy lips.

“Ooh, is that how they make you feel good, too?” she asked. “When I asked, Britney didn’t know. She’s never been fucked by a strap-on. Daddy took her cherry. She and Vivian were trying to get their own toys.”

“Oh, well, I’ll buy them some,” I said, glancing at the girl as she shuddered on the bed.

Was she already cumming on my husband’s mouth? What a slutty little thing. I loved it.

Then I gasped as my daughter pressed the dildo’s base right on my clit. Shivers ran through my body. I groaned as she secured it about my waist, a bright grin on her lips. Then she flung herself back on the bed, lying right by her friend. They took hands. June kissed Britney quickly on the mouth.

Then I mounted the bed while my husband lifted his head, his lips dripping in underage cunt cream. I grinned at him as we both moved between our schoolgirl’s thighs, aiming our dicks at their delicious twats.

I held my rubbery cock and brought it to my daughter’s pussy. My little titties jiggled as I leaned over June. She stared up at me with such fervor in her eyes. Beside us, Britney gasped. Dean groaned. My husband slammed into the lesbian’s pussy.

“Mr. Michaels!” squeaked the fourteen-year-old dyke. “Yes, yes, that feels so good in me. I love your cock being in me.”

“And you want me to breed you like last time, don’t you?” he said. “This time, you’ll always want to be bred by me.”

“Yes!” she moaned.

That made my cunt clench.

I pushed my dildo into my daughter’s pussy and thrust into her. She gasped. I sank down on her, our petite bodies coming together. Our small breasts rubbed tight. My nipples kissed her. The pleasure shot through my body. Tingles ran down to my cunt. My ass clenched, the heat rushing through me feeling so wicked.

I kissed her with hunger. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. I swirled around in her, loving every moment of our bodies being entwined. My hips pumped away. I drove the dildo in and out of my daughter’s pussy. The base rubbed on my clit with every forward plunge. Sparks flared.

I moaned into our kiss. She whimpered.

Beside us, Dean grunted as he fucked our daughter’s friend. He plowed into Britney’s underage cunt as I enjoyed our daughter’s tight pussy. My clit ached more and more, my orgasm building as I pumped away at my daughter’s snatch.

I enjoyed her.

Loved her.

I savored every moment of thrusting into her. The pleasure shot through me. It was so hot kissing my baby girl and making love to her with my dildo. She shuddered beneath me, her body writhing and undulating. The heat rushed through my body. It was a fantastic delight to experience. A wild passion. I would have such a huge orgasm making love to her. It would be fantastic.

I kissed her with hunger. My tongue danced with hers. The pleasure shot through my body. Her fingernails clawed at my back. She raked me with her passion. She clawed me as I pumped away at her. I made such sweet love to my daughter’s pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Michaels!” Britney moaned. “You’re going to breed me. You’re going to knock me up! I’m going to have your baby!”

“Yes!” growled my husband, thrusting harder, the bed rocking.

The sounds were so naughty. My pussy heated up faster and faster as I kept kissing my daughter. Her arms and legs held me tight. Our nipples rubbed together. Sparks flared. I thrust harder with my dildo. My clit burst with delight.

My orgasm came closer and closer to drowning me. The sounds of my husband fucking the other girl echoed around us. The passion had me trembling. I would have such a huge orgasm. This mighty burst of pleasure would shower through me. It would be intense. I couldn’t wait for it to explode through me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” groaned Britney. “Breed me! I’m cumming, Mr. Michaels! I’m cumming on your dick! So breed me!”

“Fuck, yes!” growled my husband.

Hearing him cumming in Britney had my daughter bucking. She squealed beneath me and broke the kiss. “Mommy! Mommy! I’m cumming on your dildo! I’m cumming so hard!”

“Yes!” I gasped and slammed into my daughter’s pussy. Her juices gushed out, bathing my cunt.

I joined her.

Rapture rushed through me. I bucked atop my daughter, cumming with her. The pleasure swept through my mind. My thoughts boiled. The ecstasy blazed so hot across my thoughts. It was amazing to feel. I groaned, kissing her hard. Fast. My lips sealed on her as the incestuous, lesbian fires burned through my mind.

They consumed my thoughts. My husband and Britney panted beside us while my daughter squealed into the kiss. I had made her cum. I had enjoyed every moment of pumping away at her young pussy.

I loved my family.

Listening to the two girls both whimper as they came down from their orgasmic delights sent a thrill through me. I glanced over at my panting husband. He had just dumped all that baby-making sperm into Britney’s youthful womb.

“Thank you,” I whispered and then leaned over. I kissed him so hard. I showed him how much I loved the mind-control devices that he created. I loved my husband with all my heart. My daughter squirmed beneath me, feeling so cute and hot.

When I broke the kiss, I moaned, “Is there any way to make your device easier to use? Those hex codes…”

“I’ll have Vivian work on it,” he promised me.

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Dean Michaels

My second day running the mind-control device at my high school had been great. My students were all so eager to learn and excel at their next tests. Not as much sex today, but that was fine. I did give my daughters some delights.

Vivian came in to report. “It’s coming along great. I’m almost done coding. We should be ready for testing in a day or two.”

“And do you have a solution for how the system tags people?” I thought it was fine, but I could see why others wouldn’t like putting in the six-digit hexadecimal codes for people.

“A user-created database,” she said. “Anyone on the system can give a nickname to the tagged person. It has to be unique, but it will show up in place of the hex number. Of course, admin-level users can modify any of the tags, but no one else can once they’re set.”

“Perfect,” I said. “My wife told me the parts are arriving. We can start getting the server set up and I can build the new devices.”

“Well, the server software is ready. We could test it out today.”

I smiled at her. “How would you like to come over to my house for dinner?”

“Will you breed me like you’re trying to breed my girlfriend?” she asked.

I winked at her. This would be great. I had plans for these new devices. Things would change in my town.

To be continued…

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