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Danville Divorced Bitches Club

Copyright© 2017 by petskunk

Chapter 6

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 6 - This is my take on an old theme. Insects, mind control and plenty of mother and son sex.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   Teenagers   Mind Control   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Mother   Son   Humiliation   Rough   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Interracial   Black Male   Black Female   White Male   Indian Male   Indian Female   Exhibitionism   First   Oral Sex   Petting   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Teacher/Student   Indian Erotica   Nudism   Slow  

This is a complete fantasy. In my world there are no STD’s nor unwanted pregnancies. Showers are only mentioned if they involve sex. My characters all enjoy good hygiene.

Enjoy and vote, please.

Also, many thanks to everyone who let me know about the screw up with Chapter 5.

I leaned forward to kiss her when Maygan looked around the room at the others all sitting and staring at us. The only one who wasn’t was Janet who was passed out next to us.

“Ladies, would you mind starting dinner for us? Our guest will be eating with us. Mark, you help your mom upstairs and the rest of you guys go do whatever until I come up.”

I returned to my first kiss from Maygan.

Sliding my hand from her knee to the hem of her dress was a tantalizing tease to my perverted soul. Just touching her like this was giving me a hardon. I pulled Maygan closer to me in order to facilitate our kissing.

I pushed the hem of her dress just a little higher on her silky, thigh high encased leg. The feel was extremely soft and silky. Stretching my fingers, I was just able to reach her thighs above the stockings. I kept that hand moving back and forth, trying to push that hemline even higher.

Maygan’s lips and kisses were just as soft. I left her to take the lead on the oral front. With both hands holding my face steady, she started by kissing my neck. Her tongue would lick a wet trail from my jaw to my ear lobe. Her teeth would grasp my lobe and she would nibble at it.

I was getting very excited by this new woman in the group. Pulling her even closer to me, I managed to slide my one hand around her leg until I was holding her asscheek. Maygan must have been wearing a thong as I couldn’t feel any panties. Just more smooth and silky bare ass skin.

With her face close to mine, Maygan was using her tongue to trace my lips. I could taste the faint remnants of her lip gloss. Mango, I think. I opened my mouth granting Maygan’s tongue free entrance to my mouth. Her tongue took advantage of the entry and slithered millimeter by millimeter into my oral cavity.

Both my hands were grasping her asscheeks by this point. I was rubbing them. I was caressing them. I was squeezing them. I was pinching them. This woman so turned me on.

Moving my hands from Maygan’s ass and up her back, I pulled my arms closer to me and my hands soon had her breasts in their grip. I liked them. A lot. They were hard; they were soft. They were heavy; they were light. They were most certainly mouthwatering and enticing.

It was at this moment that Gina called downstairs letting us know that dinner was ready. I smiled ruefully at Maygan and said, “We should go upstairs. It wouldn’t do to keep the moms waiting.

We were eating in the formal dining room this night. The moms had done a phenomenal job of putting together one of my favorite pasta dishes. Grilled chicken Alfredo with penne.

There was a lot of chatter at the table while we were eating. Pleasantly enough, none of the chatter was in reference to sex or our newfound lifestyle. Maygan was very active in the group discussion.

Finishing my plate, I waited for Indhira to bring our usual after dinner cup of coffee. Decaf, of course. When the guys had finished with the sugar and cream, Indhira had already done mine in the kitchen, we sons went out to the picnic table for our private discussion.

Jimmy excitedly led off the conversation exclaiming about Maygan’s beauty. Mark jumped onboard the bandwagon saying he couldn’t wait to be fucking her. A momentary flash of anger lit up my face. Ravi must have noticed as he was staring at me with a quizzical look on his face.

Regaining my control of my emotions, I also regained control of the group. “Okay, Ravi, what the fuck happened? How did you guys screw up?”

Jimmy and Mark started to get upset with my use of the term screw-up in reference to them. I ignored their outburst and waited for Ravi to respond.

“I think we are dealing with imprinting, “ said Ravi. Before the two dummies in the group could ask, he gave us the answer.

“In this case, it means the first person that gives the subject an instruction becomes the alpha male of our pack. We thought it was the bugs and their diet of cells that gave us equal control but it is not. The bug bites make the subject susceptible to being imprinted by an alpha.”

“But that should have been you with Maygan since you were the first person to give her an instruction. You should have been her alpha.”

“No, Ricky,” said Ravi, “you actually gave Maygan her first instruction.”

“I did not,” I said. “I deliberately did not, giving you three a full shot at this. And, you, Ravi were the first son to speak with her. Maygan shoved you off the couch. “The morons were chuckling at this reminder.

“No, Ricky,” said Ravi. “It was you.”

“What did I say?”

“You told her to hush and sit down on the couch.”

“Ravi, are you telling me that was enough to fix me as her alpha? I didn’t have to bring up sex or anything?”

“Yes, that is what I am thinking.”

“So how do we fix it? How do I make her obey you guys?” I asked.

Ravi thought for a moment before responding, “Just as the mothers won’t do what we want unless you tell them it is okay, I think Maygan is going to be yours too.”

“Shit! So what next, Mr. Genius?”

Ravi smiled. “We get another test subject!” The three of them laughed heartily and high fived. They were excited. I just hoped we got it right this time.

Tonight was Sunday which, of course, means tomorrow is Monday. We were supposed to return to our regular lives tomorrow ending our three days of Isolation. We’d need to give that some thought.

I left the guys outside enjoying their laughter. In the kitchen I found that the mothers and Maygan, working as a team, had made short shrift of the after dinner clean up. In fact, they were just relaxing at the dining room table armed with a glass of wine each.

I walked to each mother, starting with Indira giving them a strong kiss and thanking them for a great dinner. Kissing Mom, I also thanked her for telling the others what my favorite meal was. Janet was just a kiss and a generic thank you.

I bypassed Gina and went to Maygan and gave her a hard, very passionate kiss as well. My mouth opened and her tongue entered to dance with mine. Me putting my hands on her breasts didn’t faze her in the least. The kiss continued on.

As I stood up, I saw that Gina had a pout on her face. Again. I looked at her, silently waiting for her complaint. I could see her fighting not to break the staring contest we had going.

Eventually, she caved. “Ricky, I didn’t get a kiss like the others.”

“Oh yeah,” I said. “Come and get it.”

Gina jumped out of her chair so forcefully the chair fell over backwards. When Gina was standing in front of me and reaching her arms up I told her to go back and pick up the chair. Looking a little disappointed, she went back and picked it. She was slightly slower walking back to me the next time.

When she was standing in front of me again, still waiting for her kiss, I told Gina,” I think you need to go apologise to Indhira for almost breaking her chair.”

“I didn’t break the chair,” Gina retorted.

“Apologise,” I said.

Looking very sullen, Gina walked to Indhira and apologised. Looking up to me, Gina was hesitant before placing her first foot forward.

“I think you need to give Indhira a kiss too,” I said to Gina.

Without any hesitation, Gina turned and leaned down to give Indhira a kiss. It was a good kiss. I could tell there was tongue going on. Gina stood up and looked back to me.

“I meant a kiss on her pussy.”

For just a second, there was a glimpse of horror on Gina’s face. Indhira, however, wasted no time pulling down her track pants. The cute little woman was going commando.

Maygan spoke up, “Ricky...”

“Quiet,” I said dismissing her.

Gina dropped to her knees between Indhira’s wide spread legs. Jimmy’s mom was no longer hesitant. She wasn’t stinting on effort this time. She spread Indhira’s labia and her tongue delved in. I could see that the little Indian woman was wet, extremely wet, and that Gina was doing her best to lick up the moisture.

“Make her orgasm, Gina,” I said.

Ravi’s mom spasmed when Gina’s tongue hit her clitoris. With her hands tangled in Gina’s hair, Indhira yanked the woman tight against her pussy. Gina continued to work on Indhira’s clit. Indhira spasmed again, Gina tongued her more. More spasms, more tongue. Soon enough Indhira was making little noises indicating her orgasm was coming.

Ravi and the other sons walked in just as his mother’s orgasm took over her body and she shrieked. Gina continued lapping at the pussy in front of her doing her best to catch and swallow the newly emitted moisture. Finally, she pushed herself to her feet using Indhira’s thighs for leverage.

“Way to go, Mom!” exclaimed Jimmy. He started clapping and the other two sons picked it up as well. Gina’s cheeks flushed and she was soon blushing from her cheeks to the top of her chest. I don’t know if it was the applause or her own satisfaction at bringing Ravi’s mom to orgasm.

“Jimmy,” I said, “Check to see if your mom is wet, please.”

“No problem,” Jimmy replied. “Mom, come over here, and drop your drawers.”

Looking to me for confirmation, I nodded, and Gina approached her son. She started to wriggle her plump little body as she pulled her tight jeans off. I think all of us sons were getting turned on watching the action of her hips and ass.

When naked from the waist down, I told Gina she might as well take her top off as well. Soon enough her top and bra joined the rest of the clothes on the floor. Jimmy tapped his mother’s thighs indicating she should spread them wider. His fingers reached between her thighs and he was able to announce that she was indeed wet.

“Jimmy, fuck your mother.”

There was no hesitation on his part.

“Ravi, put your monster in her mouth and let Gina suck you off.”

Once again, Ravi had that pensive look on his face. He was definitely contemplating something. I would need to get him alone and ask him.

“Mark, your mom is all yours.”

“Yes!” he said.

I looked around the room and saw that Maygan’s eyes were almost popping out of her head. I don’t know if she was looking aghast at the goings on or horrified or what.

Moving so I could stand behind her, I placed my hands on Maygan’s shoulders before sliding them down to cup her breasts. Caressing them and squeezing them, I asked my mom to do something.

“Mom, will you come over here and make out with Maygan, please?”

Maygan started to say something but I hushed her. Watching her swapping spit with my mother was such a turn on. My cock was undergoing involuntary flexes. Sometimes, I was content to just watch but this time, I wanted to be involved.

“Guys, you take Gina and Janet downstairs. Mom, you and Indhira take Maygan upstairs please. I’ll be up in a minute.”

Gina was the only one to hold back. “You didn’t kiss me,” she said to me.

“No, I didn’t. I don’t think you obeyed me quickly enough to earn it. Now go downstairs.”

Hanging her head, she started to walk away. Ravi was standing at the doorway to the basement steps awaiting her.

“Ravi,” I said, “I’d like to propose another experiment for you.”

“You would? Really?” he asked.

“Yup, over the next few days, I’d like you to figure out the least amount of lube needed for you to fuck Gina’s ass.”

“Ricky! Are you being serious!” exclaimed Ravi.

“Just do it, Ravi.”

Again that pensive look on his face. I really needed to ask him about that. But, not now. He and Gina followed the rest of the group downstairs. She looked nervous but Gina wasn’t about to argue with me.

“Next!” I said to myself and walked upstairs to check on my three designated Divorced Bitches. They were all three lying on Indhira’s king size bed, still fully clothed. There was a jumble of bodies and intertwined lips. I leaned against the door jamb watching for a while before my prick started flexing again. Not content to watch any more, I almost ripped the clothes off my body before throwing them to the floor. Cock in hand, I squeezed it almost to the point of pain, before jumping into the activities.

We all adjusted our positions until I was in the middle of the bed with Mom on one side and Maygan on the other. Both my arms were tucked under a Bitch and Mom and Maygan were still frantically kissing each other.

Ravi’s mom, with seemingly no place to go on her own bed, looked to me questioningly. “Strip down, you little cutie,” I said to her. No one knew how hard it was for me to not be ravishing Maygan already. I needed, however, to make sure the moms didn’t feel left out.

Naked, Indhira stood at the foot of the bed, waiting for her next command. I mean request. She certainly was a cutie. I’m not sure why but her golden skinned body was a turn on to me. From the dot on her forehead, called a bindi in her culture, all the way to her little bird like feet, her body was an aphrodisiac for me.

“Indhira, baby, I want you up here on my chest.”

I swear the little mom almost leaped to my chest in a single bound. Supergirl, haha.

I told Mom and Maygan, asked I mean, to make her feel good. Each of them put an arm around the Indian mom and caressed her ass. My nose told me she liked it. The woman was soon leaking a lovely odour that must have filled the room.

The Bitches were adding to the intensity of Indhira’s sexual heightening by kissing her thighs. Mom was the first to add licking the golden thighs as well as nibbling them. Maygan quickly followed suit.

I asked Indhira to move up closely enough that I could get my tongue into her pussy. Once re-positioned, my tongue started on her cunt. All I did was to place my tongue at the bottom of her pussy and let it rest there, just within her labia. It certainly drew her attention as Ravi’s mom began to wriggle around on my tongue.

Mom drew my attention away for a moment as she began to alternate between caressing Indhira’s ass and squeezing my cock. It didn’t take long for Maygan to start imitating her movements.

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