Tim, The Teenage MC
Copyright© 2000 by Rass Senip
Part V - 4: Pop Go the Cherries
Mind Control Sex Story: Part V - 4: Pop Go the Cherries - This story is obsolete - please follow The Chronicles of Tim Brandton. The epic story of a boy who discovers his power to control minds as he and his friends reach sexual maturity. Same space as 'The Book' in the same symbols world.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft mt/mt Mult Teenagers Consensual Mind Control NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual School Extra Sensory Perception Body Swap Incest Brother Sister BDSM MaleDom Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex
"Okay, Joey. Let's go over the game plan. The twins are waiting right inside, and I would like us to romance them a bit. That all right with you?"
"Sure. I can do some sweet talkin'. I need the practice anyway. I think I'm getting rusty with Suzi around."
"Hmmph," Suzi said. "Wouldn't hurt you to practice on me a little more often."
"Anyway, I was meaning we do a lot of snuggling, you know, tender stuff. They are pretty nervous, even though they would never let it show. By the way, Suzi. Any tips on how to, uhm, you know. Puncture them as painlessly as possible?"
"I would suggest letting her be on top, so they can control it. Oh! What about pregnancy? If they have never worried about anyone having sex with them, and you and your dad can't control it, do you know if they are at the right time of the month to do this?"
"I hadn't thought of that," I said, thinking.
"Well, I brought the rubbers in case we needed them... " Joey suggested.
"Ok. That's cool. I guess we'll use them if they aren't positive they won't get pregnant. Hey, Suzi? Do you want to share the action with me or with Joey?"
"I think I'll just watch at first. Once they are enjoying themselves, then maybe I'll join in. I'll just surprise you."
"Uhm okay. Ready Joey?" I said.
"Primed and ready to romance," Joey responded.
We walked in, and the three of us almost fainted. The twins were all dressed up in bluish white frilly dresses. They wore matching fancy hats, white stockings, and bluish white sandals. They were gorgeous.
After we got over our shock and made a big deal about how good they looked, Suzi asked for their hats very politely, then tossed them onto a long table, before she took a seat along the wall to watch the show.
"Tim? Which one is Joy?" Joey thought to me.
"The one who is staring at you, silly," I thought back.
Joey stepped up to Joy and offered her his arm. She laced hers through it, and he led her to the other side of the bed. I followed his example, and wound up sitting on the opposite edges of the bed, with our backs to the other couple.
"Honey? You two never cease to amaze me. You really do look beautiful," I said, staring into her bright brown eyes.
I started moving my face closer to hers, saying, "You're so warm, and loving... Your smile is so... life giving... Your eyes sparkle, like diamonds, and your nose is... perfect."
My voice was nearly a whisper, my lips were centimeters away from hers when I said, "And your lips, so soft. So gentle. So sweet, like Honey."
I gently kissed her, just with my lips, slowly and tenderly. When I broke the kiss, we smiled at each other, resting our foreheads against each others.
Our attention was drawn over to Joey and Joy, kissing in little bits, eyes locked onto each others, only closing momentarily during the quick kisses. But after the first ten or so kisses, their eyes were slow in opening back up. Several kisses later, they stayed shut, while the lips stayed touching longer.
I brought my eyes back to Honey's face, and a moment later she met her eyes to mine. She quickly dropped them, suddenly shy, and even blushed a little.
I broke through her shyness by kissing the tip of her nose and meeting her lips again when she looked up. I was holding her gently, and began to kiss with a little more vigor. Honey made the next move by pressing her tongue against my lips. I allowed her access, and soon we were exploring each other's mouths.
We came up for air, and noticed Joey and Joy had laid back on the bed, legs still hanging off the bed. Their kissing was starting to get serious, but I didn't feel I needed to rush and keep up with them.
Honey, however, had other ideas. She initiated the next kiss, and moments later we too laid back on the bed. But instead of staying like that, I paused our kiss to slip off my shoes, and she followed my example.
We got on the bed fully, laid on our sides, and returned to our kissing, embracing each other in our arms. My tongue was no match for hers when I tried to playfully wrestle it. After three attempts, I decided to move my efforts elsewhere.
My hand went down to her covered bottom, and I gave it a gentle squeeze. Her momentary wiggle broke our kiss, so we paused briefly to get our breath. Before she could attempt another kiss, I rolled her onto her back with me on top. I kissed her passionately, while moving my hands down her lovely dress, feeling her curves and warmth, swirling my fingers when I reached her tummy.
I moved my mouth off her lips, traveling down to her neck. Her chest was heaving, and I felt her pulse through her lips while I worked my right hand down to her crotch. Her body stiffened a moment when I applied pressure to her covered puss. Her eyes were closed as much as they were open, while she breathed through her mouth as well as her nose.
I rolled off her, then shed my shirt before I assisted her to loosen her dress. It became obvious she would have to stand up to remove her dress, so I helped her up and off. Suzi did the unbuttoning, commenting on the lack of a zipper. Even though Honey was removing her dress, she was in no way nude when she finished. Her stockings covered her legs all the way up to her frilly panties, and her matching bra covered more than most swimsuits.
Joey and Joy had given up their own struggles to remove the top half, so while Honey and I climbing onto the bed again, Suzi went over to help them.
The world around us faded from our notice while my lips began to pamper her neck once more. Her hands began swirling motions on my bare back as I worked my way down to her upper chest. I found the bra served no purpose other than to frustrate Joey and I. The material could provide no support to their petite breasts. I began to tease her nipple through the cloth, amused at the way her nipple would momentarily harden so stiffly after my pressure was removed.
Her hands began working in series as they briskly ran down my back, returning up my sides. My right hand reached her crotch once again, but this time I only laid it on top, applying no pressure other than its weight. As I continued to tease her nipple through the cloth, I made small side trips to her bare skin above and below. Her hands had settled down, going into repeating swirls along my back. Her eyes shut, lost in my caress, I decided it was time to move along a bit more.
Honey stiffened her thighs together a moment as I moved my right hand up from her crotch, lightly keeping skin contact as it passed over her tummy. I stopped my nibbling while I sunk my hands underneath her, following the straps of her bra. The simple bow knot came free with only a slight struggle, and I pulled the cloth away with my left hand.
As I sunk my lips and tongue into her lovely breasts, I moved my right hand back down her tummy, followed the panty's edge to her side, then slipped my hands between her panties and right butt cheek.
Her hands began to pull me up, wanting to get into my own pants. Her mouth was making suckling motions, and I realized she wanted to suck me. I distracted her from those intentions, by moving my lips back up to hers. Her hands paused in their struggle, and before she could return to pull me up, I dug my crotch into hers.
She felt my stiffness in my shorts, understanding her intentions would have to change. Her hands went down to my shorts, slipping under the elastic in the rear. She struggled to lower them, so I broke our kiss and allowed her to proceed unobstructed.
She skillfully worked my shorts and underwear down, and I had to restrain her from engulfing my standing erection. Once I was free of my clothes, I laid back down on top of her, mistakenly digging my hardon into her not so soft frills on her panties.
That discomfort brought on new frustration, prompting me to remove her panties without any further delay. The stockings probably would have been interesting to play with, but both of us were not waiting any longer.
As I hastily removed her stockings, Suzi interrupted us saying, "Timmy, don't forget about protection."
My lust filled head cleared a bit, allowing me to explain to Honey our concerns. But our worries were not needed, for they simply could not have children.
I had a moment of sorrow, but Honey quickly brought me back to my previously lust filled state by teasing my own nipples into stiffening using her tongue.
I remembered Suzi's words, and indicated to Honey that she should be on top.
As we rolled over, I noticed Joy and Joey were at the exact same stage. I imagined the twins wished to do it at the same time, which according to Suzi indeed did take place.
Honey was about to do it in a mechanical fashion, but I stopped her and pulled her to me. She struggled slightly, wanting to proceed as quickly as possible now, but I insisted. I kissed her lovingly, wrapping my arms around her. She gave in, letting her crotch mash against mine, making up both gasp at the contact. Her smooth skin was flawless, her flesh, while not porky, was cushiony not bony. I imitated her earlier motions with my hands as we kissed very deeply. Our passion grew, and I felt her wetness below.
This brought on a surge of lust, making my tool suddenly attempt to stand up. Feeling his pressure against her crotch, she spread her legs apart, rewarding me with a sudden increase of moisture and heat.
I groaned from the pulse of lust this created. I felt her crotch sliding up mine, and before I realized her intentions, my head slipped past her incredibly tight lips, and I found myself resting against an obstruction I had never before encountered. I felt Honey shudder before she lifted her crotch up, then back down hard. I moaned as her hymen gave way, feeling her tight passageway swallow my dick, igniting fireworks in my head.
I never knew for sure how much pain if any they had felt. The moment I was completely within her, she began her characteristically slow humping. Honey sat up, bringing forth another round of fireworks from the suddenness of my deep penetration. My eyes were shut, my mouth was open, and my brain was switched to standby mode. I was lost in a sea of sensations and emotions, for the twins were sharing not just theirs, but Joey's and mine.
Ironically, Joey and I were completely under their control while they oh, so, SLOWLY rose and lowered themselves on our throbbing staffs. When they indicated they wanted their breasts fondled while they pumped for oil, Joey's and my hands instantly obeyed their wishes. We would have done anything in that state. Joey and I were completely helpless from the combination of their physical talents and their empathic powers.
And they used them. They indeed were my father's ultimate trap. I could feel how powerful they were. They could enslave any male foolish enough to be lured into their brainwashing lovemaking. Joey and I were completely at their mercy, and apparently we were at their mercy for more than an hour.
Suzi at first simply became bored. Her several attempts to join our fun failed, and she was unable to make us respond to her. She did everything she could think of short of physically harming us, and she was unable to force the twins off us. Either I prevented her from doing so, or the twins did, and Suzi wound up simply having to wait us out and pray.
When the twins finally brought us to climax our orgasm pulsed to the twins forever slow beat.
My awareness returned slowly afterwards, my mind hazy and sluggish, finding a hysterical Suzi yelling at both Joey and I. I managed to moan at her, flinging my limp left arm at her to shut up. She immediately came over to me, and when she saw I couldn't understand her, she slapped me hard across the face, twice.
That jolted my brain back to the "on" position, and I immediately held my hands up to prevent her from doing it again.
I managed to mumble a thickly spoken "Why did you slap me?" that actually sounded like "Wha the Fu wa tha fa." My attempts to communicate were not appreciated since Suzi had crawled over to Joey to slap him.
As my thoughts finally started to get back up to speed, I suddenly jerked to a sitting position when I realized how vulnerable I had been to their wishes. I tried to shake the rest of the numbness from my head, and looked around.
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