Inheriting Their Hearts
Copyright© 2022 by Limnophile
Chapter 2
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A young man inherits a heart necklace which makes ladies love him far more than they should. It's something of a ‘wish fulfilment’. Story includes mind control, alcohol, hermaphrodites, smoking, and LOTS of incest. If any of those bother you, please read something else.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Mind Control BiSexual Heterosexual Hermaphrodite Fiction Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Aunt Nephew Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Big Breasts Smoking
As Auntie Jessie had suggested, I went to bed early. Maybe ten minutes later she walked into my room in a bath robe. I could see most of her pretty legs and a large part of her wonderful breasts. She locked the door and asked, “Kevin, have you ever kissed a woman, other than your Mom’s cheek?”
I shook my head.
“Have you ever seen a woman naked?”
I shook my head again, but fervently hoped I would soon.
“It’s time for that to change.” She took her vape from one of the robe’s pockets, then dropped the fuzzy garment to the floor. She took a large puff from the vape and exhaled a dense cloud. “Come look at me. All of me.”
I stared in wonder at her sexy body quite a while. The enigma of female anatomy was finally available for my inspection. Once I satisfied my quota of nipple and boob observation, my eyes were drawn to the mystically attractive but frightening pink slit between her fleshy and bare outer labia. She only had a small triangular patch of pubic hair above. I felt a rapid swelling between my legs.
She smirked and said, “I’m only supposed to vape outside, so doing it in your room is bad of me. I feel so naughty being naked in front of you, too. I’m such a bad girl I deserve a spanking. Would you like to spank my naughty ass?”
I was unable to speak in my shocked and supremely aroused state, so I just nodded. She climbed on the bed and laid with her pussy in my lap and butt cheeks fully exposed to me.
“Play with my butt, then spank it. I know you want to.”
I urgently wanted to do something with my dick, but was more than happy to feel her firm butt cheeks and look between them. I saw the pretty pink of her rosebud anus and was tempted to touch it.
She slid next to me and blew out a cloud of vapor, saying, “If you’re not going to spank it, then kiss it.”
I leaned down and kissed her glutes. I was tempted to do more, but terrified of the trouble I might be in. Auntie Jessie waited a short time, then rolled over. She said, “You’ve seen all of me. Play fair and get those pajamas off.”
I hurriedly undressed and she saw my rampant erection. “Let me get you nice and wet, so I can ride you.”
The feeling of her lips and tongue on the head and shaft of my cock aroused me even further. I was going to climax any second. “Auntie, I...”
She climbed onto me, sliding my pecker into her slit. I couldn’t believe I was having sex with my hot aunt! She bounced up and down, and I held her curvy and surprisingly heavy boobs. I shot off after only a dozen or so strokes. She said, “It’s okay. I know guys your age can go again pretty quick. Play with my nipples.”
I grabbed her breasts again as they bounced up and down, then felt each nipple with a fingertip. She kept up the bouncing until I was fully hard again. The semen in her made her hot pussy even more slippery as my cock went in and out of her hundreds of times. I was close to climax as she started moaning, “Mmmmmm! Yeah! So good!” Her pussy was suddenly much wetter, and she held me tightly as she went off. “AAAAAH! YEEESSSSS! ARRRR!”
I felt my dick start pumping again and held her body as I shot more sperm into her. “UNGH! YEAH!” She looked deeply into my eyes as we panted and recovered. I stared in her eyes and declared, “I love you, Auntie!”
“I love you too. That was great.”
I asked, “Can we do that again tomorrow?”
She giggled. “I have something even better planned for tomorrow, but we need to clean up. Put your pajamas on.” She dressed in her robe, then held my hand as she led me to my mother’s room.
I begged, “Please don’t tell Mom!”
She kissed my lips briefly. “Okay. I won’t tell her.” She knocked twice and opened the door. “Jenny, your boy needs a bath. I’m going to get a shower and go to sleep.”
Mom looked at us with a knowing smile and just said, “All right. I’ll take care of him.” She was only wearing a thin pink teddy. I could see her legs and a bit of her pubic hair at the bottom as she got up and walked over to me. Her chest was MASSIVE, even bigger than Jessie’s! Mom asked, “Do you remember when you and your sisters were little, and I helped you get a bath together?”
“Um, sort of. I think I was three, right?”
She took my hand and led me down the hall. “Wendy was older and wanted her own bath when she turned four, but I bathed you and Holly together until you were five. I think it will be a lot more fun this time.” She sniffed a few times and asked, “What’s that smell?” She sniffed a little more, then blushed and smiled. She squeezed my shoulder and said, “Congratulations!”
I tried to play dumb. “Huh?”
She just giggled a little and led me down the hall. She knocked on Holly’s door and opened it. My little sister yanked her hand away from her crotch and covered herself with a pillow. She was laying on her back nude and had obviously been masturbating. Mom smiled and said, “Bath time, follow us to the tub.”
Mom started the water running and adjusted the temperature, then poured in some liquid soap. “Bubble baths are fun, and you can help each other wash. I want you nice and clean before you go to bed.”
I could only summon the words to say, “But Mom, we ... um...”
She mussed up our hair and told me, “Holly always forgot to wash behind her ears when she was little. Make sure her whole body is clean, okay? I’ll just sit on the toilet lid and watch.”
I stared at my naked little sister, who smiled nervously as she untied my robe. Somehow her half-lemon sized breasts were nearly as exciting as Auntie’s huge ones.
“Um, but Holly, you’re my sister.”
“She said to wash. I’m 18 now, and there’s nothing wrong with just washing.” She pulled the robe from my shoulders and dropped it to the floor.
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