extrem incest

Over the next few weeks, Sport often interrupted Jennifer Rutherford’s thoughts to slowly mold and explore. He never gave any suggestions or orders to the middle-aged woman, but mostly just “listened” in on her intimate fantasies. But the cumulative interruption of her daily routine began to alter the woman’s personality. She became highly aroused at all hours, often because of an explicit request from the young man. He would often participate with the lovely woman while she became aroused and was driven into a sexual frenzy. Often attacking her husband’s cock or just masturbating furiously. Yet he never attempted to possess her.

He left that for Claudia. Several times in those couple of weeks, he again entered her body. Enjoying the new sensation of female arousal and learned how to manipulate certain parts of the lovely young body for greater stimulation. Claudia was perfectly submissive to his suggestions and actions. Her mind was devoid of inhibitions and only served to enjoy the evenings when she found herself “out of control”.
Sport had a devious plan, one that was magnificently kinky. So much so that he was almost nervous to try.
It began late one week night, after the house across his street was dark and silent. The telepathic teenager began to explore the sleeping mother’s thoughts, even intruding to place images or emotions into her. Yet he would not allow her to awake, so she slept soundly while he brought her arousal to a heightened state. He kept this link with her for over thirty minutes, until her body was aching for release. That was when he awoke her.
Seconds after he entered the young thin body of Claudia, feeling the familiar differences that her body presented. Quickly, in the darkness of her room, Sport undressed the girls body and pushed back the bed covers. He began to systematically arouse the young girl, the body he currently possessed. Allowing her state to quickly get excited, and he moaned naturally while her fingers manipulated her clitoris and fingered her nipples.
Sport continued this for some time, keeping her eyes closed even when he heard a small squeak of the door being opened. Only after three or four minutes did he allow his eyes to open. Standing in the doorway, wearing a pink robe, stood Jen Rutherford, her hands frantically moving beneath the lower front of her large robe. Both women looked into each others eyes as they continued to masturbate. Sport was impatient and crawled off the bed, then across the floor to kneel before Jenny. The mother looked down in panic and hunger as she saw her daughters hands reach out and pull aside the robe. Her own desire enslaving her to the inevitable.
He had never done such a thing, kissed a woman between the legs. Yet when strolling about Esmerelda’s thoughts he had found several references to the older woman eating another woman and also being eaten by either a man or woman. After studying these images and memories in great detail he felt confident that Jenny would enjoy her own daughters tongue. Very softly the tongue slide along the length of the slightly open crack.
Surprised at the pleasant taste and the actual amount of fluid that entered his mouth and covered his face. He loved it! Two hands wrapped about the back of Claudia’s head and pulled it into the crotch. Sport stuck his tongue out as far as possible and began to like upon the hard bud at the top of the slit. Just where he found Traci liked to be masturbated.
Jenny ground her daughters face between her legs and let out a loud sigh of sexual relief, glad for the tongue action. She was too far gone to care whose mouth was relieving her sexual tensions. Her bottom was wiggling about upon the open mouth and tongue of her lovely pubescent daughter.
Sport placed both hands upon Jenny’s globes. His fingers gripping the taunt flesh fiercely. He was amazed at the reaction this older experienced woman was undergoing just by using his tongue. Claudia’s face was covered in her mothers sexual juices, her cheeks firmly held between warm strong thighs.
The middle-aged woman began a violent jerking of her body just as her orgasm hit. Even her own juices gushed with a new, even stronger, flavor. Sport could barely breathed and was afraid the woman above him would topple upon the possessed body. Every muscle seemed to move independently. The orgasm lasted over a full minute, leaving quivering and shaking muscles.
Mrs. Rutherford suddenly turned and ran from her daughters room, a sob echoing from her exit. Sport closed the door after her then disengaged himself from the teenagers body. Satisfied for the evening at his accomplishments. He returned to his own room and body.
Esmerelda came to Sport’s door as he ordered. Without a word she stripped down then crawled between his still legs. His hard cock quickly sliding deep into her mouth.

The episode with Claudia and her mother had incited Sports excitement just by the thought of the kinky sinful act that he placed them in. He “peeked” in on his two female neighbors to “listen” to their thoughts. Jenny was extremely embarrassed and was attempting to avoid her daughter until she figured out what overcame her. While Claudia was excited a the way things were headed, the left over suggestion that had been placed in her mind assured this.
He loved to watch, something that he discovered and enjoyed with his mental powers. Of course the young man enjoyed the touch, and recently, the taste of a woman, he still enjoyed the drama of witnessing an intimate act. So planned for his next viewing.
“Esmerelda you have slept with other women before hadn’t you?”
The middle aged woman coughed in surprise as her soup went down the wrong hole. She looked across the diner table to the young man, his eyes wide with interest. Betty sitting next to her also looked surprised but at the both of them. Traci had been sent home early by Sport that afternoon. While Betty’s head was facing Sport, Esmerelda answered the young man with a quick nod of her head.
“When was the last time?” Betty was looking back and forth, very surprised at the current conversation.
Esmerelda answered with a shaky voice, “Three years ago.”
“With whom?” He was enjoying the way the middle-aged woman was squirming about her seat in embarrassment.
“A woman I met in a bar, her husband joined us.” She was staring at her half-eaten bowl of soup. “It was only that night.”
“But you have had sex with other women many times haven’t you?” Again the response was a quick nod. Turning his attention to the dark skinned cook, “Betty, is your friend Esmerelda wearing panties?”
This surprised both older ladies. “Put your hand up Esmerelda’s skirt and see if she’s wearing panties.” The table hid the Hispanic woman’s hand from his view, but the face that the maid made was proof enough that his orders were being followed. While Betty had a curious and slightly pleased look.
Betty answered, “She’s not wearing any panties.” The older woman looked uncomfortable and a little mad.
“Spread your legs Betty. Esmerelda tell me if Betty has underwear on?” The older woman almost looked relieved that the cook’s hand would be pulled from between her legs. While, Betty looked a bit disappointed. She nodded in the affirmative. “Okay, please take Betty’s panties off then lay her upon the table.” This caused another surprised look on the younger woman’s face.
Esmerelda was following his directions perfectly, expertly pulling off the underwear, then guiding the thin woman to lay upon her back on the top of the oak table. Without another order, the maid sat in her chair between the cooks legs then leaned forward. She began to expertly lick that displayed crack, her head and face hidden beneath the loose skirt.
Sport rolled his chair about the table, wanting to get closer. He noticed that Betty didn’t look pleased at all, in fact she looked like she was about to cry. So the teenager began a mental stimulation of her mind. Very soon, she had the face of passion, even her hands pulled her skirt down enough so she could grasp the head between her thin thighs. A bowl overturned, and a cup fell to the floor as the cook began to wiggle in excitement, Esmerelda’s tongue and Sport’s mind had caused her body to react accordingly. So fast, that her excitement was soon over, her violent orgasm rocking the thick table and causing a disarray of the dining room.
The maid finally lifted her head, her face shiny with vaginal juices. Yet she still looked hungry, her tongue running over her full lips and her eyes piercing into her co-workers. It didn’t take any of Sports powers to influence the maids mind and body. She had enjoyed her work immensely. While Betty looked exhausted, her face and thighs sweaty and her calf muscles twitching.
“Clean up this mess Betty.” He also wiggled his index finger at the older woman, beckoning her over to his chair. Without hesitation she crawled upon hands and knees to him. She began to hungrily suck upon his manhood, eager for more sexual tribute. Meanwhile, upon shaky legs, Betty began to clean the room, often making trips to the kitchen, her arms full of dishes. Yet, always, her eyes watched the familiar bobbing head on the young mans lap.
Sport allowed his life-giving fluid to shoot into his maids mouth. His own orgasm powerful enough that he barely noticed the horny older woman fall upon her back and began to frantically masturbate herself.

It had been an exciting few weeks for the teenager. His kinkiest desire available with but a thought. The possibilities were endless. Sport was a bright lad, and knew not to overextend himself, someone would put the pieces of the puzzle together, even when those pieces were so outrageous. So he left his sexy neighbors alone, only browsing randomly their thoughts to see what was up. While he continued to flirt with his sister and friend, it didn’t go beyond a gentle squeeze or a passionate kiss. And of the other two domestics, Esmerelda was the only one that Sport still indulged in. Almost nightly she used her skillful mouth upon his young organ, leaving as soon as it was done. He had “suggested” to her mind that her body was extremely turned on with the nightly episodes, so when she returned to her room, she could not help but masturbate frantically with her employers young son in her mind.
In fact, he was about to permanently slow his excursions down by only concentrating upon one female at a time. He loved Traci and wanted to her to be the one that took his virginity away. When told of this, the young sister practically cried with happiness, frantically kissing his hands. It would have happened very soon if the young mans father hadn’t come over to spend time with his son.
Normally his father would not have been bother to give his cripple son the time. But this time he had a surprise, he had brought a woman with him. It was a charade when his father bent over and gave his only son a hug, before introducing him to Yvonne, his fiancé. The woman, a younger prettier version of his departed mother, didn’t even look at the boy but instead looked about the room. Sport noticed that she had less interest in him than his father had, though the old man seemed interested in showing off is “affection” to his young bride-to-be.
With an instant distaste for his step mother-to-be, Sport forced her head about so she would look at him. She looked a bit startled when her eyes came upon the small “pretty” disabled boy in the fancy wheelchair. He saw pity and disgust, two things that did not help his impression of Yvonne. As a malicious action, he sent a wave of sexual pleasure into her thin body. She doubled over in surprise and pleasure, yet quick to hide the physical emotions from the two men in the room.
“Are you all right honey?” The older man forgot his son and ran to the young woman, putting his arm about her shoulder. Again she doubled over after a quick jolt of excitement hit her like a fist. This time she cried out. “Come lie down?” He tried to guide her over to the couch but she stopped him with a gesture.
“No… upstairs!” Her voice was horse and the animal look in her eye telling Sport she was easy to manipulate. His father helped the fashionable woman up the grand stair and out of view, no doubt in his mind that she was going upstairs to relieve her sexual pressures. He did not need to query into her mind to figure out she would practically rape his father.
In only moments, his amusement turned sour after he realized he had helped their relationship. The sexual energy she would bring to the bedroom would ensure his fathers happiness, something that did not entirely please him. Why should the old man get everything handed him on a silver platter, except the perfect son? With cruelty and a quick flash of mental powers, Sport send a complicated command set to Yvonne. He didn’t even bother browsing her thoughts to see if it had connected, since he didn’t want to discover the happiness his father was enjoying with the classy woman.
The power was his and he took full advantage of it, Yvonne would lay with his father but would find no fulfillment with his organ. In fact, she could only achieve the greatest of sexual achievements, an orgasm, with the young man she had ignored. In fact, every time she would come around him, her body would tell her this simple fact by the excitement she would experience. Even her own hands would never be able to achieve the climax she would so desire. It would become so frustrating, getting excited but not being able to release that excitement, that he fully expected her to attempt a liaison with him.
Almost an hour later, his father descended the stair, a small smile upon his lips, his eyes tired. While Yvonne come down a few moments later, looking disappointed and just a little disgusted. They were about to leave when she suddenly looked up into the eyes of her husband-to-be’s young son, she shivered and then quickly turned away. Afraid to turn back.
Yes, Sport thought, she would become a great addition to this household.

How could he ever concentrate solely on one woman? There were so many delicious and wonderfully different ladies out there for him to experience. He had made sure Traci knew this about him, and didn’t alter her jealously at all, enjoying the competitive feelings she had. They talked at length on the subject of sex and desires. She didn’t look surprised when he told her he liked the idea of watching two women making love, but she was surprised when he told her about peeking in on Esmerelda and Betty as they lay naked and sweaty. Of course he altered the tale accordingly. She then told him she loved watching Esmerelda suck upon his cock, which he had also enjoyed.
The next day, as planned the two young people peeked through the door of Betty’s room, behind the kitchen. Traci gasped loudly when she saw Esmerelda, the maid, riding the face of Betty, the cook. The situation had been setup by Sport, unknown to Traci who thought she was seeing a liaison in action. It was a very exciting sight, but Sport paid more attention to his awed sister than the lesbian action going on a few feet away. He snaked his hand up the back of her skirt, up her long legs to her firm round bottom. She moved just enough so, he could access her moist sex without taking her eyes from the bedroom.
Within the room, the two ladies had switched positions and Betty was laying inverted upon Esmerelda, they ate eat others cunt with relish and rushed excitement. Traci also began to rotate her bottom upon the teens fingers, her single free hand grasping her breast. Her inner thighs and Sports hand coated in her sticky excitement. His fingers very gentle only manipulating the length of her inner lips and the hardened clitoris. She was close to an orgasm.
Sport forced his sister’s attention away from the room and she rolled him back down the hallway her body barely under control. She sat upon his bed, facing the large window. Across the street, Claudia was masturbating before the open window, her body stimulated by the simple commands of her neighbour. As his excited sister watched, a older pretty woman came into the young girls room and, after the initial surprise, lifted her own skirt and began to also masturbate. The two women, obviously related since they looked very similar, watched each other as there hands attempted to bring their bodies to orgasm.
This excited Traci beyond her will power and she ripped up her skirt and began to fuck herself with two of her fingers, the other hand manipulating her over-excited clitoris. Sport sent waves of sexual energy and pleasure through all three women. Claudia’s naked sweaty body bounced upon her bed as her mother fucked herself in time to her daughters movements. While Traci also attempted to time herself to the erotic motions across the road.
All three achieved orgasm about the same moment, and the sexy women had powerful mind-blowing climaxes. They were exhausted, but Jenny found the strength to slowly close her daughters room and return to her own bedroom. Claudia couldn’t see the two people watching her across the street, but she seemed to show off her still spread sex lips, her legs wide. In the time it took for Traci to calm her body down for her enjoyment, she was imitating the lazy motions of the teenager across the street.
Sport finally spoke, “That’s Claudia and her mother.”
Traci looked upon him with love, “Do they ever… ?”
Knowing what she was asking, “I only saw them once, Claudia was kneeling between her mother and using her lips to please her.” Traci was just a little surprised at the incestuous lesbian relationship she was witness to. “I wanted to show you some of the things I see.”
She reached out and held his hand lovingly. “Thank you.” Traci noticed the bulge in his pants. “Perhaps I could… ?”
“No, ask Esmerelda to come in here.” Traci was disappointed, wanting to please her one-and-only love, but smiled and complied. The middle-aged woman appeared, fully clothed and obviously just out of the shower, Traci was standing behind her. “On your knees Esmerelda.”
The older woman looked surprised then quickly glanced at the pretty nurse looking expectantly at her before she dropped to her knees before Sport knowing the pleasures that were to be demanded of her. She opened her mouth, bent forward, and began to suck.

Traci accompanied Sport through the park, on another walk. This time was different than any of the others, for one Sport had discovered his sexy neighbors would also be there. He hadn’t told his sister but knew from talking with her she was interested in meeting those ladies. In fact, after browsing her thoughts, he discovered a deep yearning to discover the pleasures of another woman, a fantasy that she hoped Sport would allow her. It was more a broad interest, one that she didn’t care if she ever fulfilled.
The two Rutherford women were walking calmly along the serene path, not talking just trying to relax. Things between them were strained, and Jenny was worried that she may be corrupting her daughter. They saw the nurse and her patient, their neighbor, as soon as they turned a curve in the path. Claudia had never given the crippled boy any attention, but now she brightened up waving her arm and calling his name, her smile wide. Jenny also smiled happily, the mind control enabling this, and sped up her walk in the hopes that more conversation would brighten up her awkward walk.
“Sport! Hi, how ya doin’?” Asked Claudia, a little breathless as she had run ahead of her mother. She reached out and punched the young mans shoulder playfully, with a never before familiarity. “How is your summer vacation?” She was wide eyed and had a huge happy smile on. “Hi Traci.” A little more coolly.
“Hello Claudia.” Nervous, since the nurse had only witnessed this girls frantic masturbating a few days ago, and the image of this young thin girls fingers working upon her flowered open vagina still fresh.
Sport waited until Jenny caught up then spoke, “Hi Claudia, Mrs. Rutherford.”
“Well this is a pleasant surprise, hi Sport.” Jenny noticed the nervous glances of the nurse behind the young man, “Hello Traci.” A polite nod.
“I was just thinking about you two.” He smiled.
The four of them walked for some time, until Mrs. Rutherford suggested, “How about stopping off at my place for some juice or tea afterwards?” All were in agreement.
Thirty minutes later, the orange juice was placed into Sports hand, while the others drank different liquids. They ladies had begun to chatter, gossiping about those they new, sometimes stopping to inquire from Sport a piece of information. A natural break in the conversation allowed the young man to lean over and speak privately to his sister, “I want you to come onto Mrs. Rutherford.” She looked surprised but nodded. Upon the return of the two others they continued into the mindless conversation that had been interrupted.
Suddenly Jenny paused in mid sentence and froze, her gaze looking at Traci. The young nurse looked relaxed, and was absentmindedly looking out the window. Yet, Sport knew, and controlled, a hand was gently reaching up the loose summer dress of the older mother. A quick message to Jenny, and she attempted to cover her awkwardness and not give away the hand upon her warm skin.
Jenny looked nervous, while Traci only gave away her feelings by her tongue constantly wetting her pouty lips. I could hear the faint sound of skin upon skin, as Jenny rubbed her thighs together holding the searching hand against her sex. A smell, one that most would not notice unless they have had their nose pressed into the sex where it originated from. Only Sport noticed the smell, while Claudia noticed her moms strange behavior.
“Mrs. Rutherford why don’t you show Traci the rest of your house?”
“Yes it is a beautiful house.” It was obvious that Traci had no interest in this house and was talking about the woman sitting next to her. Slightly nervous, the young nurse followed Jenny down a hall and into the depths of the house. Sport raised the middle-aged woman’s excitement level and knew that in only moments the two of them would be engaged in lesbian pleasure.
Sport turned his attention to Claudia, “I always wanted to see your house, but we didn’t get along very well?!” She looked saddened. “Perhaps that could change?”
This brightened her up considerably, “Sure!”
“For instance, would you show me your boobs?”
“But of course.” She spoke as if she was disappointed she hadn’t thought of this herself already, then began to pull off her tee-shirt. Her pointy breasts topped with a swollen nipple came into view and she arched her back to give the young man the best view.
“I would love to see your pussy. Would you show it to me Claudia?” Without a word she simply stood and pushed down her tight jeans and panties, in one push, and then stepped out of them leaving her completely naked. Her familiar, hairless vagina came into view, and Sport reached out to touch the warm smooth skin right above the dark-pink crevice. Since he had possessed her body earlier, he knew her physical self very well, yet being an external entity to her was different and exciting also. “Turn and around and show me your ass.” Quickly, as if to please him, she spun then promptly bent over. Her bottom crack spread slightly giving him a view of her taunt boyish ass. Already he could see moisture upon the smooth crack of her cunt lips, her excitement from the close proximity to her “incubus”.
Seconds later his mind controlled hers, his eyes looking out the young girls, he possessed her easily and without effort.
After a few seconds to get used to the sudden change, Sport looked down at his body. It was a strange experience, he looked like he was concentrating upon something. He should be okay sitting here, so he took the girls body into the house and up the stairs. A sound could be faintly heard, a sound of a woman moaning in passion and it was coming from the master bedroom. Sport opened the door and looked upon the scene of lesbian sex. Upon the floor, they had not made it to the bed, Jenny was spread-eagled while Traci, upon her knees, had her face pressed into the older woman’s sex. Both were naked. The noise was coming from Jenny.
In the body of Claudia, he moved to the prone woman and pressed “his” lips to hers. Jenny was hungry, as evident in the passion she put out when kissing her own daughter. The older woman’s tongue speared out and fondled the inside of the young girls mouth. A long kiss ensued. Sport wanted more, so disengaged himself from those moist inviting lips.
Straddling her mothers head, Sport placed the young girls thin pretty body over Jenny’s face, then promptly sat down. Claudia’s hairless cunt landed upon the open mouth of her mother, a tongue driving into the very tight passage. The body he possessed became extremely excited, and he had trouble controlling it, as the experienced tongue moved about and flicked the clitoris. Below him, Traci was trying to watch Jenny, as she ate out her own daughter, and also eat that same woman. It was a very exciting and passionate moment.
Jenny, having the most personal attention, soon screamed out her orgasm and lifted her legs high in the air. Her own daughter grasped the ankles holding them high and wide. While Traci stuck a single finger into the rear passage of the climaxing woman. Jenny screamed into Claudia’s cunt, producing that girls own orgasm. It was a very strange feeling, having a female orgasm. It was unexplainable, but very pleasant.
Sport allowed the tired body to fall upon the ground, its limbs like rubber. But continued to watch as Traci spun her body over the exhausted middle-aged woman. The young nurse also sat upon the pretty face, but bent forward and also pressed her face into well-eaten vagina below her. The two of them began a mutual munch session.
Sport disengaged his mind from Claudia, then returned himself to his body.

Yvonne knew what she wanted and was going to get it. Also she was feeling guilty about her judgment, yet most of her didn’t care. Especially her sexual nerves. Since that day she had been introduced to Sport, her new son-in-law-to-be, she hadn’t been able to think about anything else. Her midnight fantasies were about the young man, her daydreams, and even her imagination while alone with her husband-to-be were all about Sport. In fact she had not been able to achieve an orgasm since that fateful day, by her own hand or another’s.
She wore very fashionable clothing, with expensive lingerie underneath. Didn’t teenagers like stockings and garter belts? She also wore those. In fact when she finally stood before the young disabled man, her nerves almost gave out. His eyes looked deep into her soul, and seemed to know what she wanted.

Yvonne had a long impressive speech made out, while choreographing her physical movements to seduce the young man. But, when finally confronted with him, her plans were destroyed. She couldn’t talk, nor even pretend embarrassment but just looked into those eyes of his, as if pleading for sympathy and attention.
Without a word being spoken, she began to hurriedly remove her clothing. None of her movements were purposely seductive or enjoyable, she just took off her clothing. Sports eyes followed her hands as she undid every button of her dress, then as she unhooked the front clasp of her bra. She saw the pleasure in his eyes as her long still-thin legs came into view, revealing stockings, high heels, and garter belt. All white. She hadn’t worn panties, since giving early glimpses of her bare muff part of her original plan. A plan set to get him within her clasp. Yet, somehow, the situation was reversed.
Yvonne knew she was his, totally. She would do anything he asked, and greatly anticipated his attention. As she stood there gently shivering and running her nails along her hips, silently allowing the young man his eyeful.
The pretty nurse came into the room, Traci. Yvonne cursed the interruption and attempted to hide her crotch and breasts with her hands. Instead, Sport smiled and waved the young woman over. Both sets of eyes appraised her again. Traci bent over and whispered something into her young charges ear. Sport nodded, yes.
Traci calmly stepped up to Yvonne and looked deeply into her eyes before placing her lips upon the others. Her young strong hands came up and forced the older woman from hiding her near-naked body by placing the palms upon the swell of her ample breast. Tongues were caressing the other, eyes closed and breath became uneven. It was the first time Yvonne had ever passionately kissed another woman. With Sport watching, it was also very enjoyable.
“Dance for us Yvonne?!” It was spoken calmly, yet was a command. Traci disengaged herself from the woman then went over to a chair and sat upon it, her legs wide apart exposing everything under her skirt. The older woman felt self-conscious about dancing naked for an audience, she never enjoyed her own nakedness. Yet her hips began to sway to a hidden music, her hands went to her hair, and her breasts gently bounced. She put all her sensuality into her bodies movement, trying to get this young mans gaze of longing.
It didn’t take long before her own silent music began to stimulate her, between her legs moisture was running down her swirling thighs to collect at the top of her stockings. Her nipples were hard points, and the imagined breeze brought goose bumps to her pale skin. She would do anything for him!
“Come and kneel before me.” It took a few seconds for Yvonne’s body to get used to its stillness before she moved towards the pleased looking man. Still watching her every movement, Traci was shamelessly stroking her dark pink clitoris.
“I want you to make me come.” His penetrating eyes pierced into hers, and she knew no objection. In fact, it was what she had fantasized and imaged for a many days, to see, feel, and taste Sports cock. The initial sight of it caused her heart to flutter and made her feel like a teenager again. Nor did she hesitate when his hard penis stood within her hands pointing straight up. Promptly she opened her mouth and inhaled his cock, determined to give the best she had ever given. Nothing else mattered to her but Sports ultimate pleasure.
When a hand slide into and down her raised bottom crack, she felt excitement and anger. Anger at being distracted from her desire, to please her soon to be son-in-law. Expert fingers spread her blood-gorged outer lips and two fingers pushed into her hot wet cunt hole, while a thumb rubbed the clitoris. It felt great, and she hadn’t realized it, but this added sexual stimulation had heightened her oral ministrations upon the hard cock. She worked hard to please the excited young man.
Yvonne groaned upon the throbbing cock, the pleasing fingers quickly accelerating her own impending orgasm, essentially giving her that added desire to taste the expected explosion inside her mouth. Her bottom was wiggling about, in time to the fingers digging in and out of her flesh, the thumb flicking the hard blood gorged clitoris. Her super heated and boiling wet sex made loud wet sounds, which could be heard over the moans of the older woman. She was nothing but cunt and mouth at that moment.
Sport grasped his fathers fiancée’s head in his young strong hands and held her down, her lips within the patch of curly pubic hair, just as his first jerking of the powerful orgasm shot out of his dick. Yvonne took it all. In fact she was only partially aware that hot sperm was shooting into the back of her throat, since her own powerful orgasm was sending electrical pulses throughout her body.
The teenager allowed the pretty face to disengage from his cock, and it pressed into his inner thigh even as he shot the last of her come upon the side of her face and open mouth. It was a delightful sight. Yvonne cried out as the last of her own orgasm shot throughout her body, removing control of her own muscles from shear exhaustion.
Dimly, she was aware of being placed on her back, and then someone laying upon her. A voice spoke softly near her face, “Give me some…”, it was Traci. A moist tongue began to lick the come splats upon the side of her face, cleaning her like a dog. When the warm sperm was removed and only saliva remained, the nurse used her fingers to pull open the abused mouth before again using her tongue to search for more of Sport’s come.
The show was unexpected and very exciting to watch, Sport saw that his sister was acting as an addict looking for her next fix. She was shivering in anticipation and would savor every gob of come she found before swallowing. Traci had never tasted her young charges come, but every since that first day when he inquired if she would remover her underwear, she had yearned for the taste. Watching others enjoy what she had desired had heated her desire and even jealously. If she had to wait for the taste of his cock directly, then she would at least get a taste of the treasure he would leave behind.
Several minutes went by before Traci was finally satisfied that all remaining evidence of Sport’s discharge was finally devoured, by either woman. She lay upon the naked and exhausted body, her face placed upon one soft breast as she continued to lick her lips for several minutes later.

The next few weeks of Sport’s life were very entertaining. Yvonne, his soon to be step-mother would attempt to come over once a week to supply her lustful need to be near the young man. While Sport had her use her lovely lips upon the maid, Esmerelda, while both were intertwined delightfully. Betty was given added mental suggestions to enhance her devotion to Sport and her lust towards the same maid, Esmerelda. As can be guessed, Esmerelda was very busy between the various women in the household and continuing to service the “master”. The two neighbors, Jenny and her daughter Claudia, continued to enjoy each other. The younger learning all her mother could teach her. Though Sport never took over the girls body during that time. As for Traci, she continued to await the pleasure of her patient. Always standing near him, her hand casually draped over his shoulder or thigh, her eyes wide, waiting. She was given the opportunity to again have intercourse with Yvonne and several times with Esmerelda, her attention on the young excited eyes of Sport as he watched her show.
“Sport,” Traci came into the room with a fifty year old handsome woman, “she says she wants to speak with you.” The older woman forcibly smiled at the young pretty nurse then waved her away, and Traci left surprising the young disabled man. The woman sat upon the couch facing the teens wheelchair, her still slim legs crossing with the sound of silk.
“Well it seems that you have enjoyed your new found powers Sport.” It was spoken simply, but her eyes glared at him as if angry. While Sport was completely taken back by her simple sentence, he had spoken to no one about his “powers”. “Before you try and lie your way out of this situation, I must tell you that I am completely aware of your manipulation of those around you.”
Sport jumped in, “What… how… ?”
“Every time you use your mind, there is a ripple in the waves about you. The more powerful the action the further out the ripples can go. Yours were felt from long away.” She smiled at him, a cold calculated smile. “I am fully aware of where your energies have been going, and understand that a young man wants to experiment and enjoy his young years. Yet don’t you think its about time to stop. Use your powers to help others and to further your own station in this world, not to create mindless submissive to your lustful desires.”
Sport was speechless, and inside his head, he felt a presence as if someone was “touching” his thoughts. It must be the mysterious older woman before him, yet he gave no indication that he knew she also had “powers”.
“I was sent here to persuade you from your present path.” She smiled wickedly. The youth felt a chill run up his spin, and knew that she had been sent here to “persuade” him or destroy him. The presence in his mind, became stronger. “Of course there is little doubt that you will obey our wishes… yet of course…”
At that moment, Sport felt every single nerve in his brain explode with electrical pain. He actually fell forward onto the floor before the woman’s feet. On impulse, he yelled out, “No!” This created a instinctive mind barrier that stopped the damaging pain in his skull. The woman stood up over him, and her eyes narrowed as if she was concentrating. “Stop!” This time the fifty year old women flew backward back onto the couch, and when she recovered she rolled herself into a ball and began to cry fearfully.
Sport sat up, surprised at the power he felt flow through his mind, the crushing effect his mind forced upon the other ladies. In fact her ego and self worth were destroyed, her mind was now open to whatever Sport wished to do.
The young man dragged himself back to his chair then contemplated his attacker. There were many things that he didn’t know, and some things that neither of them knew. Like, he was much more powerful than anyone had first imagined. Someone had sent this woman to hinder his “fun”, now Sport would learn who this person was and send “them” a message.
Esmerelda and Traci violently rocked and spasmed in Sports bed, beneath them the unnamed older woman. His attacker was naked, except for her stockings, and her mind was confused and distant. She knew that there was two women above her, one rubbing a wet warm vagina over her face and nose, while another ground her vagina against each others. She also knew that Sport was sitting in his chair at the foot of the bed watching everything.
When the two women were spent, he sent them away before Jenny crawled upon the bed. In her hands was a thick double-headed phallus. She quickly inserted it into the woman’s vagina then into her own, she then assumed a position above the confused woman and began to rapidly fuck her. The sounds of her pleasure loud in the little room.
The woman would wake from this nightmare still naked and shivering with cold, in a park not far from the young mans home. And when she thought of Sport, her body would shiver uncontrollably in fear.

If anything, the knowledge that someone knew of his actions only heightened his passions and convictions. Sport used even more mental strength to empower his will. His desires were paramount. He felt comfortable that those that were aware of his powers could not effectively bother him, at least compared with the representative they had sent.
Several weeks went by and the fall was fast approaching and he registered for his classes. His nurse, Traci, was acting pouty, hurt that his time would be divided between her and school. And after much more time to enjoy the women about him, Sport was wondering whom should he the receiver of his first tribute with a woman. In other words, what woman would he lose his virginity with. He contemplated that for a very long time.
Sport had given Traci some instructions for the night before school was too start. Simple instructions concerning a sexual encounter between them. The nurse was ecstatic, she was smiling hugely and when a hand was passed between her legs the warm moistness was proof of her excitement.
In true, Traci had not been Sports choice, but he wanted to get his dick inside a woman very quickly. And she was the prettiest and the one he cared most about. Though, he had no experience in these matters, his curiosity rushed him and he decided to dwell into his neighbors lives yet again.
Bill Rutherford, Jen’s husband, was easily overcome, his mind full of stress and negative thoughts that he was easier to control than Jenny had. Sport didn’t possessive the middle-aged man, but instead sent “suggestions” to his mind, and then stood back and watched. Sport was sitting in his living room two days before school and one day before his planned love making with Traci. His mind was a roving eye, he could see everything inside his neighbors house.
To setup, Sport had sent more sexual urges to Jenny Rutherford, while submissive urges to Claudia. Bill was given an aggressive attitude, aggressive and horny. It was easy, Jenny and Bill had not fucked in almost 6 weeks, and Bill took the “suggestions” wholeheartedly.
As the psychic watched, Bill entered his daughters room, getting home early from work. Inside he was surprised to find his daughter below his wife, the older was grinding her sex against the others. Without sound, Sport watched as Bill backed up into the shadows to continue to watch the sight before him. All the actions of the participants were not planned out like a script but the emotions and “urges” had been, it was just getting them all in the same room that was the toughest part.
Jenny seemed to tire of this and crawled up her daughters body, her thighs straddling the young face, her wet sex over the mouth of her daughter. Both female bodies were glistening with sweat, and the older of the two was quivering with held back sexual desires. Jen reached behind her and inserted two fingers into her daughters wet sex, roughly plunging them in and out of the small wet hole. Claudia was humping her hips up in time to the pumping fingers, while her right hand had reached up and was playing with her mothers left breast the other was fondling a full round buttock. And of course, her young already experienced tongue was busy between the sloppy wet folds of her mothers sex. In only moments, Jenny’s excitement overcame her and she began a long powerful orgasm.
Bill finally entered the room, neither woman noticed. Sport watched as he roughly pulled his wife, by her arm, off their daughter. There was some yelling and a few tears of shame before Bill grabbed his daughters hips and pulled her onto her knees. Without hesitation he unzipped his pants and rammed his hard cock into Claudia’s wet cunt. The young girl took it with a scream, yet the look that the invisible eye could see was of pleasure.
Jen watched in horror as her husband fucked their daughter like a madman, pounding into her tiny thin body brutally. She was still exhausted from her orgasm but a sharp command from her husband, she crawled over before her daughters face. Claudia took it all in stride and opened her mouth as the familiar cunt was placed before her. The incestuous triangle was complete when Bill reached over and pulled his wife’s face to his own, pushing his tongue into her mouth.
The action didn’t last much longer, Claudia had an explosive orgasm and in the violent spasms unseated her father, so the man pulled his wife down to him and began to pound into her sex. The middle aged woman’s long legs wrapped possessively around her husbands back and ass, her hands tried unsuccessfully to pull his face back to hers. Bill pulled his daughter over until her face was against his wife’s and they began to passionately French kiss. This was the moment the man seemed to be waiting for and pulled his cunt juice covered cock from his wife and straddled the two faces. His pearly white come shot from his hard rod and covered both girls cheeks and tongues.

Sport realized the action was over and disengaged his mind from the “eye”, as he thought of it. It was not as he expected, he wanted to learn more about the way a man and woman have sex. And besides intruding on images in a women’s mind, had not given him the insight that he wanted. Well, he thought, there was always tomorrow.

It was extremely quiet in the large house, the two other domestics had been given the day off so he and his sister could be alone. Traci had disappeared early in the day then reappeared saying she had a surprise for her “love”. A spare bedroom had been made up by Esmerelda, with delicate lace trimmings and fragrant scent. All to inspire the moment.
She presented it with calm seductiveness; her shapely legs encased in white stockings, with white high heels and garters, then she wore a shear white teddy that hid nothing but was highlighted by a quick snap to undo the lower half. The effect was radiant. Traci looked angelic, and extremely sexy, if not just a little virginal.
The nurse had learned her lessons well over the summer months, she knew just what Sport liked.
The scent of incense was in the air, and the room was lit by a dim candle. Traci sat upon the edge of the bed, her legs crossed and she wore a big smile. She was happy. The nurse had gone to great lengths to ensure a “special” time for Sport, that this one moment would be a wonderful thought to look back upon in the years to come.
The young man discovered that after all this time seducing and controlling attractive women, he knew almost nothing about what he planned to do. He became scared, and even shook as he sat upon his wheelchair and wondered what to do next. His “powers” could not help him now.
“I love you Sport!” It was spoken with such emotion and tenderness that the youth knew she meant it from the bottom of her heart. And in his own way, he loved her. She stood slowly from the large bed and approached him, her legs swishing with the sound of silk.
He closed his eyes, unwilling to allow her to control the moment, yet knew that it would be the best thing for the both of them if she did. Sport relaxed his body and felt her strong arms lift him from his chair and swing him over to the bed. Slowly, with extreme tenderness, she undressed her charge, starting at the top and working down, and he was soon naked.
Traci’s tongue traced lines into his hairless chest and stomach. Her hands squeezed his legs and arms. Her hair cascaded down upon him like a feather shower that heightened his senses in volumes. She was determined to prolong his enjoyment, to give him a night of passion that would be unrivalled for the rest of his life.
It took an eternity for her lips to graze his, and when finally they kissed, her moist pouty kisser sent an electric shiver though him. She didn’t attack his lips, she spent long moments just touching them softly with her own then spending time tasting and experimenting. It thrilled both young people exquisitely until Sport could stand it no longer and charged ahead and speared his tongue into her mouth.
While they spared and parried with they lips and tongues, his hand came up between her thighs and cupped her warm sex through her silky teddy. The heat and wetness already enveloped his small strong hand, and send another shiver through him. Traci wanted to be patient with her lover, yet understood the desire he was facing and held back nothing. Anything Sport wanted with her this evening, Sport would get. She spread her legs slightly allowing easier access to her love mound.
The youth in him wanted to finally feel a woman envelope his cock and ride him into nirvana. “Fuck me!” He said hoarsely.
Traci didn’t take her mouth from his, nor did she pounce upon him, but moved with deliberate slowness meant to tantalize and heighten his desire. She pulled aside the thin fabric between her legs then aimed and lowered her torso when she finally had her knees straddling his hips. Sport’s cock was aimed towards heaven, like a spear of desire. Traci allowed that spear to pierce deep into her, until she felt her pelvis press into his.
It was the moment he had been waiting for, a moment that he wondered why he even waited, it was sinfully delicious. Traci slowly raised herself from him then lowered herself down again. She could feel every millimeter of his manhood move past her outer lips, she could feel the quivering of her loins as his excitement controlled his body, and she could feel the head of his sex reach deep inside her. It was just like she had fantasized for all these months, just as she knew it would be. It was fantastic.
Sport even missed the moment when he felt the seed shoot from his body. Yet Traci could feel the sudden enlarging of his cock and knew what was to follow. The teenager pumped his come deep into his sister, even while his mouth moaned into her mouth as she sucked upon his tongue.
He froze, concentrating upon the orgasm that had him under its control. Deep within Traci the seed was deposited, while she wiggled her hips about in her own orgasm. She had felt the first electric tremors of it simultaneous with his, the effect that had caused it.
Long minutes passed, while his organ shrunk inside her. Breathing became calmed, and the cool night air felt marvelous against their sweaty bodies. It was Traci that first moved, who wanted more, to give more.
She sat up over Sport, and pulled the teddy from her body, tearing the snap in the crotch in the process. Traci disengaged herself from the perch she had enjoyed then crawled down between his legs. It was something that she had seen others do, something that drove her wild with jealously. To suck Sports cock.
First came the little kisses upon the slimy short penis. The familiar taste of her own juices and the salty sperm an elixir to her desire. Then she was licking it, like a little girl would enjoy a Popsicle, attempting to enjoy the flavor while getting the most out of it. Just when the small cock began to jerk with a new life, she opened her mouth and inhaled his sex. She moaned with delight, and knew that the evening was young, as was this cock within her mouth, and she would enjoy it fully.

School held few delights to the disabled young man. He attended “normal” classes with others his own age, and often felt the looks and heard the words of his weakness. The wheelchair. Claudia accompanied him about school as he finalized his class schedule and did the usual paperwork. Yet she could not attend his classes, being a grade beneath him. So the young man was left to his own devices.
Twice he maliciously attacked someone, with his mind, for snide remarks. The first my letting his sweat pants suddenly drop and expose his jockey shorts in a busy hallway. The next, by lighting a guys light jacket on fire, which was quickly put out.
The final class of the day, was pleasant surprise to him, the teacher who was suppose to be instructing was replaced by a youthful and attractive woman by the name of Miss Weaver. The class was English Literature, and the subject boring. Yet, just in those first minutes, he knew that it would prove to be an interesting class.
Firstly he sent the seed of passion and desire into her mind, aimed towards him. Then he actually simulated her sexually as well as mentally. Several of the guys about him whispered about her pointing nipples and constant leg crossing.
Miss Weaver could barely take her eyes off Sport, and when she did, could feel a shiver of sexual passion run through her. At first she passed it off as the late summer heat, then she honestly became worried when she felt her panties almost dripping with her sexual discharge, afraid that it would slide down her bare legs and be visible to all her students. The moments were passing excruciatingly slowly as she could not wait for the clock to announce the end of the class.
Sport browsed her thoughts and memories, learning much about the woman behind the name. For one, she had a long standing boyfriend whom she lived with for the last two years. Another, was he was her first, she had kept herself for marriage, but eventually her own desires and the lengthy wait forced her actions and she succumbed to the throbbing manhood of her boyfriend. Sport learned that she was a conservative lover, that both she and her boyfriend only did it with him on top; the missionary position. She thought of oral sex as disgusting, and was ashamed of her own body. In fact she has only had an orgasm three times in her life. Miss Weaver earnestly went to church, but hid her sinful domestic life from everyone who knew her.
She was a wonderful creation of contrasts. Her beauty hidden behind a bun in her hair and droopy drab clothing, yet take off the glasses and give her the appropriate attire, she would look very desirable. If not down right beautiful.
While the hour went slowly for Miss Weaver, it went incredibly fast for Sport. The class bell startled him, and broke the link he had with his instructors mind. “Bye Miss Weaver”, he said as he rolled himself out of the class. She could do nothing but watch him go, ashamed of herself for her performance and lack of self control.
In the hallway, Traci met her young charge at his new locker. They exchanged pleasantries and a chaste kiss while the youth collected his things. Miss Weaver was walking down the hallway to the staff lounge, and almost went the other way when she saw the young man; so unsure of herself and her body that she didn’t want to face the reasons that Sport excited her so much. “Hello again Miss Weaver.”
“Hi Sport”, she looked up into the jealous eyes of a beautiful young woman who had her hand placed possessively upon the youth’s shoulder, and felt a strange jealously of her own.
“Would you like to come over for supper some evening?” It seemed an innocent question, if not out of place.
Before even thinking about it she blurted, “I would love too!” She was amazed at her own words yet asked, “When would be convenient?”
“This Saturday would be great.” She nodded. “Bring a bikini, we have a large swimming pool.” She nodded again, but was wondering how she could be so unconcerned about her boyfriend, whom she would not tell about her dinner date, and why Sport had even asked her for supper. Perhaps it was about English Literature?
Miss Weaver felt her knees grow weak and knew she had to leave or her faculties would disintegrate while being about the young man. She wondered if he knew the effect he had upon her, and wondered if that was the reason for the invitation. Going to his home would be unethically and would be looked down upon by her peers, but she was determined to go.
“I… I have to go.” She quickly turned and almost ran back to her small cubby-hole of an office, then closed the door. Without control she sat in her chair and placed both her knees on either arm rest, her legs spread wide exposing herself under the conservative skirt. Frantically she pulled aside her panties, suddenly hating the thing, and began to manipulate her wet cunt. Even by herself she talked to herself, “fucking wet… wiggle it harder”, and when her thoughts imagined herself being Sport’s ancient Roman slave, “… punish me master… cum in my mouth… whip me…” Unexpectedly, Miss Weaver came in a torrent of emotions and a gush of sexual liquid which coated her hands and thighs.
The young school teacher was exhausted and just sat amazed at herself while she recovered. Never had she don’t such things, nor said those words. And the thoughts that she fantasized about as she masturbated were totally foreign to her, she never thought she had those desires. A part of her was disgusted, another was still turned on. Her vagina was still tingling, so she cupped it with both hands and squeezed her sex lovingly, hardly waiting for the weekend.

It seemed that the constant intrusion into his neighbors sex life had caused a change in the house. Sport did a casual “check” of the house and discovered that Bill enjoyed his daughter much more than his aging wife. That his bed was usually occupied by Claudia and not Jenny, while the latter was lowered to a role of subservient.
Bill blamed his wife for the incestuous relationship she had enjoyed for some time with the pretty young girl, and even blamed her for his own initial reactions to seeing them in a sexual embrace. The only time he paid his wife any attention was when something was wrong with the house, or when he wanted to enjoy the two women at the same time. While Claudia took it all in step and enjoyed it as she always had, in her mindless way. Jenny took it hardest. She also blamed herself for her own sexual relationship with her daughter, but didn’t think the punishment was right. She slept on the couch, not even the spare bed was made available to her, she was told to dress in clothes that fit her actions, so went about the house dressed like a hooker or slut. She had to do whatever either of her family told her to do, though Claudia took it all as a joke and never did anything malicious. She didn’t go out with her husband any longer, and he would yell and a few times hit her for indiscretions. It was a life and husband she was unfamiliar, gone was the “normal” family.
Sport was not amused after reading these and other thoughts in his neighbors, though didn’t make a connection to the way he was acting with his own household. Sport made a call one night and using his powers, convinced Bill that his wife Jenny could be used over at his house also. So Jenny was made available, and was required attend Sport and his wishes, which usually included having sex with the other women of the household or giving the youth oral sex.
Traci was the only one Sport had sex with, which he did nightly since that first night. He was infatuated with his sister, she was attractive and experienced. She spent most of her time with Sport’s sexual enjoyment. During the day, she would ask one of the other women of the household to treat the “master” to oral sex. Or she would pick two women and have them put a show on, while she stimulated her young charge with her mouth or cunt as he watched. Nothing was forbidden, his desires were paramount.

As soon as she arrived, Jenny was the new favorite of the household staff. Often picked to put a show on with another woman, or used by Sport to release his own tension. It was common knowledge that she was over here because of her incestuous affair with her own flesh and blood, and that her husband was now the keeper of that same flesh. Sport “viewed” the minds, and manipulated them, until the domestic staff look malicious pleasure in seeing a woman whom “had fallen”. Jenny’s desire was not important, but she would often be required to service the cook or maid at their call.
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