The Institute of Apotheosis Research
Incestuous Mind Control Spreads 4: Family's Mind-Controlled Orgy
Serafina Pesce -- The Goddess Pisces
I strolled around Lake City, the town I lived in. It was a great, Floridian day as I strolled around with my hand on my two sisters' rumps. Bernie was older than me and Lucilla was younger. They both had great asses that I loved to grope.
As I walked, I spread my wonderful message. Though I was a lesbian, I just wanted everyone, men and women, to have fun. And my fun was spreading as I strolled about. I had a big smile on my lips as I watched a man and woman, previously strangers, ripping off each other's clothes to fuck.
Ooh, that was just the best. It made my pussy so wet.
A mother and daughter made out across the street while the daddy was pushing a woman down to her knees to suck his dick. And she was eager for it. A lady knelt on her hands and knees while two young men, maybe her sons, spit-roasted her.
I loved it. My divine message spread. I focused on it.
Women are all bisexual. Love should be open. No jealousy. Men and women. Women and women. Mother and daughter. Brother and sister. Father and daughter. Mother and son. It's all wonderful. Share it. Share your love with everyone. In public. In private. Just consent and enjoy. Orgies are the best. Free love is the way the world should be.
I reached Olustee Park. There would be lots of people there having fun.
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Kelly Mate
I spread out the blanket with my husband's help, our three adult kids with us. The blanket spread out, I was ready to sunbathe. I had my lotion on me. I wore my red bikini covering my busty form. I loved sunbathing. I might be forty-two, but I had a great body and loved showing it off.
My husband loved that, too. Gordon had a big smile on his face, and a mustache on his upper lip, as I settled down to sunbathe. My two daughters, twenty-year-old Jenny and eighteen-year-old Mimi were ready to join me. Jenny had on a purple bikini and her little sister a blue one. They were both blondes, like me, Mimi wearing her hair in a pair of cute pigtails. Our son, nineteen, had darker hair like my husband. Rick was tall and muscular, looking as handsome as his father had at that age.
Gordon was still a tall guy and pretty fit, but he was getting those love handles. That was fine. My husband was a stud.
I hummed, ready to lie down when I spotted three naked girls walking toward the park. Around them, people were shaking their heads. Nearby, a man dropped to his knees and clutched his head. I was just starting to process what was going on when pressure stabbed needles into my mind.
I gasped and clutched my head. The world spun around me. Darkness flashed across my vision. My family all groaned with me. Gordon staggered, our girls shrieked, and our son groaned, dropping to his knees.
Words
pressed into my mind. Strange words. Words telling me to be bisexual. To not be jealous. To have sex with everyone, including my children. I shuddered, this wave of heat washing through me. Those words were wrong.
I wasn't bisexual. I was straight. I loved my husband. Had only been with my husband. And if he fucked another woman, I would... I would...
Want to lick her cunt clean of his cum.
No, no, that wasn't right. I would rip off his balls and...
Suck his cock so hard, nursing off her pussy juices or the taste of her ass. I would beg him to fuck me as I blew our son or ate out daughters. I would want him to film me being fucked by those two hunky guys that lived on our street. To organize a gangbang then to have my daughters lick me clean while their father and brother fucked their cunts.
The pain faded. The three naked women were closer. The one in the middle smiled at me in this knowing way. She was gorgeous with tan skin and her brown hair in a braid that fell down her back. I
knew
that the message came from her.
She was my Goddess.
Gordon spun me around and kissed me. His tongue thrust into my mouth. I groaned as he did that. I shuddered, my tongue dancing with his as hands--my son's manly hands--slid up my thighs and over my bikini bottoms. He tugged them off.
Right here in the middle of the public park, my son pulled off my panties. He exposed my rump. I didn't care. No, I loved that we were in public. Everyone should see my son doing this while I kissed my husband. I made out with him as the hunger burned through me.
"Mom," groaned my son as he exposed my trimmed bush and pussy. His hand rubbed at the folds of my cunt through my curls. I shuddered at his incestuous touch. "Oh, god, Mom! I want to eat you out!"
I broke the kiss with his father and moaned, "Yes!" I glanced at Gordon. "Mmm, babe, get that dick out so I can suck on it as our son eats me out."
"Shit, you have the best ideas, Kelly," my husband said. "Son, you eat your mother out. She's got a yummy pussy. You make sure she cums and cums hard!"
"Yes, Dad," Rick groaned.
My husband stepped back and shoved off his shorts and boxers in a single go. His dick popped out hard and thick. I was so aware of our daughters making out beside us. They were loving each other. That was so wonderful. I was glad that they were doing that.
I reached behind me and untied my bikini top. That felt wild as my boobs spilled out. Big and soft. My husband grinned at them as his cock throbbed out before him. I winked at him and dropped to my knees before him. I opened my mouth wide.
I swallowed his cock. I knew this cock. Loved this cock.
I nursed on my husband's dick. "Damn, hun, that's good. You always were a good cock-sucker."
I winked at him as I nursed on his cock, the salty flavor of his precum spilling over my tongue. I loved that so much. I nursed on him with hunger. I bobbed my head, sliding my mouth up and down his dick. He groaned as I did that.
I suckled on him with all my might, loving every moment of his cock in my mouth. I nursed on him with passion as our son gripped my butt-cheeks. He buried his face into my bush and licked at my cunt. I knew he had fucked his last two girlfriends.
He had learned how to go down on them, too. That was good.
My son licked at my cunt. His tongue stroked through my folds. I shuddered as he feasted on me. He ate me out with hunger. He licked and lapped at me with such boyish passion. His tongue stroked through my flesh. He drove me wild. I loved it. I savored the way he made me shudder as he devoured me.
I groaned around my husband's cock as our son's tongue thrust into my pussy. He swirled around in the hole that birthed him. That was so hot to feel. He danced it around in my cunt. It was hot. Wonderful. He came from that hole. I loved every second of it as I moaned around my husband's cock.
"Damn, Momma," groaned my son. "Oh, damn, you got a yummy pussy."
"Yes, your momma does," Gordon said. He smiled down at me. "And she's got a mouth on her, too. I love the way that she bobbed her mouth and worked her lips up and down my cock. Makes me cum so hard. And she loves my cum."
I purred around his dick and winked at my husband.
I suckled hard on him as my son licked and lapped at my cunt. He teased me with that hot tongue of his. He was such a stud. Took after his father. My son squeezed my butt-cheeks as his tongue churned up my pussy.
My orgasm swelled in me. I moaned around my husband's cock, loving the salty taste of his precum in my mouth. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. I smeared my pussy on my sons lips, feeling his stubble. That wonderful, masculine rasp made my vulva and labia throb.
"Shit," groaned Gordon. "That's it, huh. Just suck that dick. Your gonna make me pop."
I wanted that so much. I suckled hard, drool running down my chin. My boobs swayed.
My son licked at my pussy lips and brushed my clit. Pleasure swept through me. I loved the feel of his tongue stroking me. My body quivered. I groaned around my husband's dick. I nursed happily on him as our son brought me closer and closer to cumming.
Gordon slid his fingers through my blonde hair, holding me as I nursed on his cock. I loved the way he throbbed in my mouth. His precum grew saltier and saltier. I knew that he was approaching his orgasm. He hurtled toward that moment of eruption.
He would have such a mighty orgasm. My husband would flood my mouth while me... I would drown my son with my cunt cream. I couldn't wait to drench him in my pussy cream. His tongue flicked over my clit over and over again.
I whimpered and suckled as my orgasm swelled.
My son suckled on my bud. Nibbled with his lips.
It was an incredible rush to have my son suckling on me. He made me feel amazing. I nursed with all my might on my husband's dick. He groaned, his face twisting with delight. I quivered as my son nibbled on my clit again.
I burst with delight.
Squealing around my husband's cock, my pussy went wild. My cunt gushed juices that drenched my son's mouth. He licked at my cunt as I drowned him. I flooded him with my passion. My cream flooded out of my writhing snatch.
"Momma!" groaned my son. "Oh, wow, Momma, that's good!"
"Drown our boy, hun!" my husband grunted. "Oh, shit, yes!"
His cock erupted.
As my orgasm rippled through me, I gulped down my husband's cum. I loved the salty flavor of his jizz. It was an amazing rush. I enjoyed every moment of this hot ecstasy sweeping through my body. Stars danced across my vision as his dick unloaded in my mouth.
My son licked at my cunt as my husband spurted over and over again. I savored his salty cum. I drank it all down as my son drank my pussy cream. This was wonderful. What an amazing day at the park to have sex with my son and husband.
I needed real sex. A cock. My son's cock. I wanted my son back in my pussy where he belonged.