An adventure story with mind control, telepathy, rape, retribution, step sibling sex, sister-in-law sex, mother/son and aunt/nephew incest, step mom sex, a miraculous cure, ETs, murder and an intergalactic war. All the principal characters (at least the ones who have sex) are over 21. Part of a continuing story. Helpful if you read earlier parts first. Enjoy, let me know what you think of my tale. Jb7
Part 8 (Ellen enjoys payback; a bad news, good news day)
Ellen stood at the kitchen window of her two story house. She was alone, her five and seven year old sons gone for the day with their aunt Beth. As they left, Beth had given her a hug and told her to have a good time and to enjoy the day. She wondered if Beth had any idea what she had planned.
Her breath caught in her throat as she heard the truck pull into their driveway and around to the back of the house. She watched her husband's younger brother exit the cab and start for the back door.
She marveled at the difference between him and his brother, her husband, Jake. Jake was only an inch taller than Ray, but 25 or 30 pounds heavier. He was built like a wrestler, and often moved like one, stamping and stomping his way around the house and yard. Ray, although not a small man, looked and moved like a dancer.
Yet the two could work side by side, sun to sun and finish together without either ever lagging the other. As much as she loved Jake, she had to admit, there had been many times over the fifteen years she'd been with him, she had secretly wondered how it would be making love with Ray. As she watched him come up on the porch, she felt herself open and moisten.
As he entered the kitchen, she started to lose her nerve. How could she ask him to do this for her, with her? What if he refused?
Ray saw her standing by the sink, gazing out the window. Not quite petite at five six, 130 pounds, her 34C bust was well balanced by a nice round bubble butt set off by a slim waist which had not been affected by having two kids. And legs that went, as they say, all the way to the floor.
He walked up behind her, and, putting his arms around her waist, gave her a brotherly kiss on the cheek. "Amy said to say hello. This box you have to move? It wouldn't be this one would it?" he asked sliding his hand down over her belly and pubes, into the space between her legs.
She caught her breath sharply as she felt his hand moving, and when it reached its destination, she turned in his arms and kissed him, mouth open, tongue attacking. After a minute or two of the most passionate kiss she had had in a long time, she pulled away. His hand had stayed in position. With his other arm around her waist, he picked her up by the crotch. Her arms went around his neck, her legs, around his hips. "Do you need any directions?" she asked.
"Only where and how long," he said nuzzling the side of her neck.
She hesitated a second before answering. "The guest room, that would be best. Jake knows what we're doing. He shouldn't have to know it happened in his bed."
Ray nodded. "We could go to the farm. Nobody is going to be there until Amy gets home around six. And it's only five minutes away."
Ellen smiled. "You wouldn't mind? What about Amy, would she."
"Amy's instructions to me today were to fuck your brains out, which I fully intend to do. Now where, and how long?"
Ellen leaned in for another tongue wrestling kiss. "The farm, until the cows come home."
Ray lay on his back, Ellen resting on top of him, her pussy engorged with his still erect prick. Their first coupling had occurred in the living room, on the same couch where Harry had attacked Amy. The second, on the staircase as they had made their way to his bedroom. They were now recovering from their third frantic fuck, and had been at the farm for less than an hour. "And I thought the sisters were insatiable. How has Jake survived this long?"
Ellen lifted her head so her chin rested on his chest, her pixie-ish face alight with a broad smile. "I wasn't always like this, and for a long time when I was sick, I couldn't even jack him off, I got so tired. Right now, I'm just making up for lost time.
"And today is to make up for all the times I was tempted to screw you and didn't." She bent her head down and started licking and nibbling on his nipples. "Beth said something about asking you about slow motion sex; what's that?"
Ray groaned. "Don't you women keep any secrets about your sex lives?"
Ellen grinned. "Only if it's out of the family, and since the whole town is related to some degree, it seems, I guess the answer is no. So what is slow motion sex?"
As he began to gently thrust up into her, Ray answered, "The same power I used to help you, it gives me the ability to change how I and the people I am in contact with experience, or perceive, the passing of time." Ellen noticed how his speech became slower and lower in pitch.
She also began to be aware of how her vaginal muscles were rippling as his penis moved in her. She became aware of his heartbeat against her breast, and the sensual rubbing of her nipples against his chest as his thrusts moved her on his body. She could feel every bump and vein on his cock as it moved in her. She felt him tilt her face back to his and then his tongue invading her mouth, and fucking it like a mini cock.
She couldn't begin to estimate how long the sensations went on before she was aware of the beginning of an orgasm starting around her quim, and slowly spreading to warm the surrounding area.
As she tried to move faster, to increase the friction to trigger her climax, Ray altered their perceptions even more, so that, while she was aware she was moving faster and faster, it felt like she was slowing down.
She became aware of the wave like motions her vaginal walls were making, massaging his cock as it plunged in and out of her pussy. She could feel him stimulating her G-spot, seeming to take forever to pass it and then return. She felt her climax begin to erupt and all of her muscles, spasm.
She could feel herself scream, but it was so low and so slow, there was no sound. She could see the droplets of sweat fly off Ray as he bounced beneath her, and became aware of his cock becoming larger in girth and length in her, as his semen began to travel the length of his member and discharged into her heated vaginal cavern. She could feel every drop splash on her spasming walls and run down to pool at the opening being savaged by Ray's rigid rod.
As her climax started to abate, Ray slowly restored their perception of time to normal. Ellen felt the final spasms of her orgasm normally. She stayed on Ray's chest catching her breath.
Suddenly, she raised her fist and brought it down like a hammer on his collar bone. "God damn you," she cried. "Damn you damn you damn you," she repeated and started crying. Ray quickly scanned her mind to discover the problem. As he did, he found something more disturbing.
He wrapped his arms around her and rolled to the side, cradling her. He bent down and started giving her small kisses around her face. "Hey, it'll be alright. This doesn't have to be the last time you're able to enjoy love like this. This doesn't need to be our only time together. It can even be possible for you to share it with Jake."
At that , her head came up, a puzzled angry look on her face. "How would that be possible?"
"A threesome, or foursome, with Beth or me, or both of us, or with Amy as the fourth, with either of us. I know both would be willing. Or just the two of us together again. Beth would be willing to make it up to Jake, and so would Amy, We'd just have to get him to see them as something other than non-fuckable sisters." Ray laughed, and a second later, Ellen giggled.
"You promise? To do that to someone, and make them think it is the only time they'll ever experience it is the acme of cruelty"
"No, little sister. There's much worse."
"Did you know that you're pregnant? And some of the sheathing around the nerves in the area of your uterus is deteriorating?"
Ellen's face became a mask of terror. "No!" She could barely get the word out. Ray's arms went around her and held her tightly to his chest. As he stroked her hair and back, he felt her relax. "Can you tell how bad, how wide spread the demyelinization is?"
"No, but it looks like it's just beginning. Any idea how far along you might be?"
Ellen held up her had and started counting "Friday, Saturday, ..."
"In the hospital??" His laughter roared through the house. "How did you get my super conservative brother to do that? Hell, he used to complain when you wanted the lights left on."
"I just took off that awful robe, laid back and told him to hurry," she recounted and smiled. "Can you help again?"
"Probably, but I'm afraid it may be an auto-immune reaction to the embryo. It will have to go."
"Is that the cruelty you were referring to?"
"Partly. I can see it's a girl."
A sob escaped from Ellen, and tears followed. "Oh, no!" She buried her face in Ray's chest and he let her cry it out. As the sobs and tears began to abate, he rolled her onto her back and began to gently kiss her face, bussing away the tears. "There may be a way. Do you have any close female relatives, close by, other than the third and fourth cousins every one in this town seems to have?"
She shook her head."Then we'll have to hope Jake's and my relationship to the girls is close enough that we can make it work."
"What are you talking about?"
"Along with mind reading and distorting time, I can also move some small items, as long as I am certain of where they're gonna go. Watch," and he pointed at his dresser. As she watched , flabbergasted, she saw one of his cologne bottles raise up and start for the bed. About half way there it reversed course and sat itself down on the opposite corner of the dresser. Ellen looked at him in amazement. "How...What...How...Why...." She stammered.
He held up his hand and showed her the ring. "I found this the day Harry attacked Amy. It has some sort of ability to focus thoughts like a laser. It's how I handled Harry in the bar, and how I repaired your nerves.
