Literotic asexstories – Adjusting the Frequency Pt. 01 by Kinkynfit,Kinkynfit Author’s Note: The following story contains scenes of mind control, incest and non-consensual sex so if that sort of thing turns you off then I suggest you pass on this 9 part story. All persons engaging in sex are over the age of 18.
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My name is Stan Rodgers. I am 22 years old and a computer science geek. I stand 5’10” tall and weigh about 165. I have short blonde hair and blue eyes and a decent build from being in the military for the last 4 years.
I was involved in frequency monitoring while over in Iraq and understand all there is to know about the different radio frequencies involved in communications. So after my tour was up and I came back to the states, I continued to tinker with it. It is quite fascinating if you know what you are doing.
My 20 year old step-sister Becca was home from college and she was always on her laptop. She is a hottie at 5’6″ and 118 lbs, with medium length dark black hair and green eyes, average breasts and a petite body. She is always lounging around in shorts and t-shirts and I have stolen quite a few glances her way from time to time.
Anyway, I was out at the mall and sitting in the food court and tinkering with this Hamm radio in my possession. I had some ear-buds in my ears, specifically the Bose Quiet Comfort 2, and turning the knob to adjust the hertz frequency when I picked up some conversation.
At first I thought it was idle chatter from some distant country. Never in my wildest dreams did I think it would be right here in my home town of Podunk, North Carolina.
“This will never fit me. My boobs will spill out…oh but this one is nice.” I heard a female speaking.
I looked up and all around me. There was a JCPENNEY clothing store across the way and also a Rachel’s Lingerie store. I saw a few women walk in that store and got up and wandered over to see what else I could pick up.
A short Hispanic gal was looking through the various bras on display. I expected her to be with a friend to continue the conversation.
“Ooh lace.” She turned and looked at her reflection in the window. “Yes, I definitely like the way this looks on me.” She said.
I couldn’t see her lips moving when she talked. I was still a good ways off and maybe she was whispering although it sounded like she was speaking in a normal tone of voice. I did notice that she had ear buds in her ears.
I jotted down the frequency, 750.7 megahertz.
I moved back to the food court and continued to try different frequencies when I picked up another person speaking. It was definitely a guy because he had a low deep voice.
“No way am I going to spend $400 on this pendant that Joyce wants. Oh wait here’s another one that looks similar for 1/4 the price. Perfect! The dumb broad won’t know the difference.” I spotted a late 30’s black guy in the jewelry department. He had his back to me so I couldn’t hear him speaking but I did notice that he was all alone and he too had ear buds in his ears. Maybe he was muttering to himself?
I jotted down that frequency too. It was 860.7 megahertz.
I fiddled with the dial some more and heard another male voice speaking.
“Roger, if you are right about this merger we could make a killing on this Pfizer stock purchase of GilliansGoo. Okay let’s just see how it goes and if it takes off then we can add more than the initial $2k investment. This is so freaking awesome man! I can hardly wait to see what happens with it. If this goes through then I’ll be a hundred millionaire practically overnight!”
I jotted down the frequency, 650.7 megahertz.
I then gathered my things and went to a park nearby.
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I scanned more people as I turned the dial on my Hamm radio and heard, “That must be a red breasted Robin.”
I looked around and saw a guy with a pair of binoculars and eating a sandwich. I looked further and distinctly heard the guy say, “Oh sweet! A blue Finch.” But again it was the guy eating the sandwich.
I looked down and saw the frequency was 540.7 megahertz. I made a note and continued to watch him.
“Ooh la la. She has a great looking ass.” He said the words clear as a bell but there was no way he could have because his mouth was full of food. And he also had ear buds in his ears.
It then dawned on me that I was hearing his thoughts. There was no other way to explain it.
I was tired. I didn’t sleep well last night. Maybe I saw what I wanted to see or heard what I wanted to hear, either way it was very intriguing. So I went home.
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I was off for the summer and started classes in the Fall to continue my learning to get into the computer science field.
When I got home I took a nap. It was around 2 pm. When I awoke it was 3pm and I wandered downstairs to the kitchen to make a sandwich.
Becca was there and typing away on her computer. She had ear pods in her ears so I didn’t try to make conversation with her.
I took my sandwich into the other room and ate it and tinkered with the Hamm radio some more. I turned the dial to each of the 3 frequencies I heard earlier this morning. And when I hit the 860.7 frequency, I distinctly heard my sister’s voice.
“I hate my breasts Sam.” She said.
“No but that’s the thing. My nipples are always hard. I can’t help it.” She replied
“You would say that being a lesbian. My nipples do not look hot sticking out of my shirt!” She said.
“If I could get a guy just by my nipples alone, I would do that.” She laughed.
“You go girl. Have fun shopping for that new vibrator!” She giggled.
“Speaking of vibrators, I need to check out the Family Pies movie Sam was going on and on about. A step brother and sister going at it. I’m surprised she would like looking at a guy with a big dick. Maybe she’s not as gay as she thinks she is.” She mused.
And the connection ended.
I took a short walk outside and when I came back inside, I tuned the radio back to 860.7.
“Oh yeah, that one’s nice.” I heard her say.
I looked in the kitchen but Becca was hidden behind her computer screen again and I couldn’t see her face, so I walked in the kitchen and busied myself at the refrigerator and waited for her to speak again.
(“I could definitely get my lips around that.” I heard her say plain as day only she never said anything out loud.)
Holy shit! How was this even possible?
I went back in the other room and pondered it all and that’s when I had an epiphany. Perhaps everyone I heard speaking today who had ear buds in their ears, was thinking thoughts. There must be something in the ear buds that resonates with the different frequencies that allows me to hear a person’s thoughts and not what they are listening to.
I was so preoccupied with that idea that I only partially caught what my sister said next.
(“…I would definitely suck that thick meaty cock.”)
My eyes got real big and I suddenly felt dirty for spying on my sister’s most personal thoughts, but I also felt something else. I felt aroused.
(“Too bad I can’t find a guy with a dick like this. At least I have my vibrator. Mmmm, my pussy is wet. It’s a good thing that Stan is in the other room and can’t hear the sounds coming from this movie or he might blow a gasket. Or see this long thick dick. I better go and masturbate before I have an orgasm right here. He he he.” She said in her mind.)
I watched as she got up and grabbed her laptop and went up to her bedroom.
I walked in the kitchen and looked at the chair she was sitting in and noticed that the seat was wet. Did Becca do that?
I reached my hand down and touched the wetness and brought my fingers up to my face and the smell was unmistakable. It was pussy alright and my dick grew hard. Damn!
(“Oh..eah,..inch her..ipples hard. That’s it..aby. Make it..urt. Mmmm!” Becca moaned in her head.)
I walked upstairs to hear her better since there was quite a bit of static. I went in my bedroom which is right next to hers and closed my bedroom door. I removed my shorts and started to stroke my dick. I couldn’t help it. This was hot!
(“Oh that must feel good! Come on big boy! Fuck that pussy deeeeep. YES!” Becca moaned in her mind.)
This was so hot to listen to and I watched as precum began to ooze out of my cock.
(“Mmmm, I love how this vibrator buzzes my clitty. I do miss not having a dick in my mouth. I love precum and miss tasting it. I wonder if Tommy Haskins is home yet. His dick is only 5 inches but 5 inches is better than no inches. He he he.” She mused in her head.)
I had way more than 5 inches Becca. I could probably match the dick you were looking at on the computer inch for inch.
“Oh this vibrator feels so good on my clit. If I wasn’t a virgin I could get fucked like the poor little tramp in the video.” She groaned.
Shit! My sister is a virgin! Fuck! Too bad because I have a big fat cock for you sis.
“I’m never gonna cum now. Not with thoughts of Tommy Haskins and his pathetic little prick. Fuck this is hopeless!” She groaned.
Oh Becca if you weren’t my sister.
“Fuck her! Fuck her greedy cunt! Here he cums! YESSSSSSSSS!!!! Look at all that goey, thick globs of sperm shooting on her tits. Way better than Tommy and his pathetic pecker dribbling down my fist.” My sister moaned.
“Too bad you are my sister Becca or I would grant you your wish and cover your perfect tits with massive globs of sperm from my huge cock.” I said out loud.
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An idea formed in my mind.
I was so fucking horny after hearing my sister climax and opened a drawer and grabbed a pair of sweats that were cutoff around mid thigh. I put them on and looked in the mirror and saw that my dick could easily be seen as it hung down. I also grabbed a t-shirt and left my room and walked down to the kitchen.
I was reading a magazine when Becca walked in the kitchen and stopped dead in her tracks.
(“Holy shit! I can see the outline of Stan’s dick through his sweats. I never knew he had such a big dick before. I better stop staring before he notices.” And she walked over to the table again.)
I glanced her way and saw that her nipples were erect and smiled before heading into the other room.
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(“I need to think of some way to get Stan interested in me. But wait, he’ll never go for it. It’s incest Becca. It’s not like porn where everyone is acting. Even if I could get him interested, he’ll never go for it. But wait, maybe I don’t even need to make the first move. Maybe I can just let him see me undressing or ask him to put some lotion on my back while I sun myself by the pool and then turn and let him see my breast and act all snotty and blame him for being a perv, or maybe I can blackmail him in some other way. Oooh, the thought of doing those things is very wicked and making me even wetter!” Becca mused in her head.)
I did the thinking for her.
I picked up my phone and held it to my ear and had a pretend conversation with a girl I knew.
“Hey Cindy!”
“Yeah, I’m good. Horny, but good.”
“You are right, I do want sex all the time! But who wouldn’t with a body like yours!”
“You think I hound you for sex everyday? Well maybe I do, but.”
“Your pussy is sore from the last time we had sex!”
“Well it’s not my fault you don’t get wet enough!”
“I am not a freak for having a big dick Cindy!”
“You don’t want to see me ever again! Why?”
“You think I cum too much and it grosses you out!”
“But Cindy, I love you! Don’t do this!”
“Fuck!”
I sat down and put my face in my hands.
(“I better go to him. His phone call sounded harsh. What I wouldn’t give for a big dick! Even if he is my step brother.” Becca said in her mind.)
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I felt Becca touch my hand and looked up at her with tears in my eyes.
“Stan. Are you okay? I heard some of your conversation.” She told me kindly.
“You heard that Becca?” I asked her.
“Yeah, some of it.” She smiled sheepishly.
“God! Can this day get any worse?” I asked rhetorically.
“No, but it can get better.” Becca replied and patted my arm.
“No it can’t Becca. My life is over. I might as well drop dead.” I told her and hung my head.
She hugged me to her. “Don’t say that Stan. It’s gonna be okay. I’m gonna make it better.”
I swear that I felt her nipples press into my arm.
She took my hand and led me outside to the pool.
“Look at this day bro. The sun is shining and a little vitamin D always helps me when I am feeling a little blue. Go on and remove your shirt and get some sun with me.” She said cheerfully and removed her t-shirt and shorts.
Becca had a very tiny bikini on and it barely covered her nipples and crotch. She was definitely shaved because her bikini barely covered her camel toe.
She stretched her hands above her head and then looked at me ogling her.
“I see you staring Stan. You like my new bikini?” She asked.
“Yeah, it’s great.” I replied solemnly.
“Oh cheer up handsome…Will you be a doll and put some lotion on my back? Hold on a sec while I untie my bikini top, and no peeking stud muffin.” She said cheerfully.
Becca held her hair up and it gave me an unobstructed view of her tits as I put the lotion on her back. I leaned in and ogled her naked breasts as they showed from the sides. I so wanted to wrap my hands around her and cup them with my hands. I was almost certain that she wanted me to do this too.
So I did it in my mind. I cupped her tits in my hands and began to rub her hard nipples with my thumbs.
I was day dreaming when Becca turned and nudged my chin up with her finger.
“Hey! It’s gonna be okay.” She was holding her breasts in her hands.
“How do you know that Becca?” I asked her.
“Well, I just do. I appreciate you putting lotion on my back and not trying to check out my front. You are a real gentleman Stan. I like that in a guy.” She said kindly.
“You do?” I asked her.
“I do, but I also like a bad boy too. Something about the way he sees me, gets me wet.” She told me.
“Uh, should you be telling me this Becca? It seems kind of strange.” I told her.
“I see your point Stan since we are not intimate, at least not yet anyway.” She smiled sheepishly.
“You want to be intimate with me Becca?” I asked her.
“I have thought about it Stan.” She told me honestly.
“But we are brother and sister sis.” I replied.
“Step-brother and sister if you want to be technical about it, bro.” She smiled.
Her hands dropped from her breasts.
“Hey Stan, how about you lather these up too?” She smiled.
“Uh, Becca. Don’t you think this is crossing the line a little?” I asked her.
(‘No bro…sucking your cock would be crossing the line. This is just a little tease to see how you handle it…go on, touch them…I see the way you look at me…maybe seeing my nipples harden will give you some courage to touch them.” She thought in her mind.)
I watched as her nipples grew taut.
I then felt her hand press into my dick.
“Becca?” I began but was cut short.
“Shhh. It’s okay.” She said and ran her hands along my hanging dick.
“Becca, we can’t be doing this. It-it’s wrong. We are brother and sister.” I told her.
She continued to stroke my dick and it began to grow thicker in her hands.
“Becca, I’m serious. We can’t! It’s incest.” I told her frankly.
(“I don’t care about that Stan. I just want to make you feel good again. Just let me do my thing and swallow your cum bro.” I heard in her mind.)
“Don’t be such a spoil-sport bro. I’m barely even touching you.” She said peevishly.
“I’m not being a spoil-sport or whatever that is. Y-you a-are m-my mmmm.” I lost my train of thought as she gripped my cock harder in her hands.
“I’m your what Stan?” Becca giggled.
She let one hand off of my dick and traced her fingers around her hard nipple. She plucked it up and then trailed her hand down to her crotch. She leaned back as her fingers traced over the crease where her bikini covered her pussy.
“If you are a good boy, you might just see what’s under here. That is if you can get over the fact that I am your step-sister.” She teased.
“What the hell!” I blurted.
I stood up and untied my sweatpants and let them drop to my feet.
(“Oh my God! Just look at this huge fucking cock! I am so going to fuck you silly Stan and make you be my first.” She mused in her mind.)
Becca stroked my dick with both hands until it was hard and pointing straight at her mouth.
“What wouldn’t Cindy do with you?” She asked as she stared at my cock.
“She wouldn’t suck me after I had been inside her pussy or swallow my cum.” I told my step sister.
“Hmm, I haven’t done the first because I’m still a virgin, but I do love to swallow.” She smiled up at me and grabbed my ass and pulled my dick into her mouth.
“Oh sis!” I groaned.
(“I wonder how much you spew when you orgasm. With a dick this size it must be a lot. And if it is, then I am going to want you to shoot your load all over my body stud.” She thought wickedly.)
She stroked my dick with both hands and licked the drop of precum from the tip and looked up at me.
(“I love this fucking cock Stan.” She giggled but her lips never moved because she said it in her head.)
(“Take it in your throat sis. Go on and do it. Commit incest with me. Choke on it slut!” I told her with my mind but knew that she couldn’t hear me.)
(“I sense that you want me to suck your big dick. Yes sir, I will choke on it and be your incest loving slut.” She chuckled and took it deeper in her mouth.)
(“Can you hear me in your mind Becca?” I asked with my mind.)
(She took my dick to the back of her throat and said, “Yes. I can hear you with my mind. Talk dirty to me. I love it!”)
(“I really go for submissive women. The more submissive you are, the harder I’m going to fuck your slut pussy sis.” I told her mind.)
(“Dominate me Stan. Flip me around, slap my ass, pull my hair and choke me with your hands. I get off on it. I really do. And if you actually heard me say those things and do it. All the better.” She told me in her mind.)
(“Oh Becca, you suck my cock so well. I so want to stretch your pussy out with my big dick. I want to humiliate you and shoot my sperm all over your tits and face?” I told her.)
(“Yes! Yes! Humiliate me. Maybe even get my virgin pussy pregnant. You can even fuck my virgin asshole if you want.” She said as she choked on my huge cock.)
“Wlech!…lech!…lech!”
“Are you on birth control sis?” I asked her.
“No, Why would I? I’m still a virgin.” She said.
(“Like I can believe anything that you say. So tell me, how many guys have you actually fucked since going to college?” I asked her mind.)
(“None. You’re my first. I have given a ton of blowjobs though. Although most guys just dribble when they cum. It is a real treat to find a guy who blasts his semen into my mouth. I hope that you are like the latter.” She answered.)
“Wlech! lech! lech! lech!” She choked on my cock and then removed it from her wet mouth and stroked her saliva into my dick.
(“I need to be in your cunt sis!” I told her mind.)
(“I thought you’d never ask.” She growled and laid back on the lounge chair and pulled open her meaty pussy lips.)
I positioned my dick at her slick entrance and then pushed inside of her. My dick stopped at her hymen and I speared my dick through it hard.
(“Oh fuck! It hurts! You blew apart my hymen you bastard! Slow Stan. Fuck! Your dick is really fat.” She cautioned with her mind.)
“Oh your virgin pussy feels incredible sis!” I groaned.
“Stop this Stan! It fucking hurts too much to continue!” She shouted at me.
(“I love how deep I can go in your cunt.” I told her mind.)
(“I know! If not for the pain of losing my hymen I would be enjoying this!” Becca agreed.)
“Didn’t you hear me asshole? I said STOP!!!” She screamed.
(But in my head I heard her say, “Don’t fucking stop! YES! Fuck me Stan! FUCK ME!!!” She squealed.)
I pinned her arms above her head and really let her have it. I fucked her so savagely even while she continued to struggle beneath me.
“I don’t give you my consent you mother-fucker! FUCK!!!” She cried.
I began to go faster and then harder and deeper. I really rammed her pussy good.
(“I’m gonna blow my load Becca.” I announced in my head, but she beat me to it.)
(“YESSSSSSS FUCCCCCKKKKKMMMEEEEEEEE!!!” She screamed in her mind.)
“Oh god, I hope what I am feeling is not your cum shooting into me. I’m not on birth control. Fuck!” She whined out loud.
(“I hope I get you pregnant sis! Here I fucking cum!” I blurted in my mind.)
I grunted and began to spew huge globs of sperm deep in her cunt.
(“Yes, Stan! I can feel your semen shooting into me.” She told me cheerfully in her mind.)
“STOP! STOP! This not what I want anymore!” She said angrily.
(“Keep fucking me bro, if you can. I feel another orgasm approaching.” She encouraged me with her mind.)
So I fucked her continuously. I fucked her pussy hard and deep and could feel and smell my sperm as it leaked out of her.
(“More Stan! Grab my hair and choke me!” She demanded.)
I grabbed her hair and slapped her across the face lightly and began to choke her.
“This is not consensual!” She groaned out loud.
I pulled out and huge thick ribbons of my sperm flew over her body.
(“YESSSSSSSS!!!” She cried out in orgasm in her mind.)
My cum splashed over her erect nipples and landed on her face.
Becca looked daggers at me.
I released her hands and got up and went in the house as she curled in a ball.
****
When I came back outside, Becca was back in her bikini which I found strange.
She looked up at me and said, “Hey handsome. I see that my suggestion about getting some vitamin D helped to lift your spirits.”
“Uh, yeah and something else as well.” I said and smiled and saw that I was back in my bathing suit. When did I put it on?
“Yeah? And what would that be handsome?” She asked.
“Is this a trick question Becca?” I asked her and looked at the globs of sperm dripping from her tits and down her stomach.
She furrowed her eyebrows and pouted. “No. I truly want to know!”
“The sex we, I…uh, what do you recall about the last hour?” I quickly changed my tactic.
“Well we came outside to get some late afternoon sun. Why, did something else happen?” She asked.
“Uh, no Becca. Nothing else happened.” I told her.
“Oh wait, I overheard your girlfriend dumping you and I suggested that we come outside together. Right Stan?” Becca replied.
“Yep, that’s it sis.” I said and sat beside her.
As I sat there, I thought intensely about what exactly did happen. We both had our ear buds in our ears. Was is just a fantasy that I played out in my head? Or, wait…
I looked at Becca as she laid there and noticed that her bikini crotch was wet and there was a puddle of our combined juices under her chair. Her face and hair were streaked with my semen too. So it happened, but she has no memory of it happening. Strange.
I then saw the ear buds laying on the table beside her.
Becca got to her feet and said, “I’m wiped out. I’m going inside to shower and lay down.”
I watched as she winced with every step.
****
The following day I went back to the mall. I needed to do more testing with the Hamm radio. I kept it on 860.7 and walked around the mall. I then switched it to 750.7 and walked some more. Not getting any hits, I turned it to 840.7 and as I walked back to the food court I heard a sexy female voice.
“God you are such a bore Brian. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yadda, yadda, yadda. You are vain about your workouts. Too bad you can’t make your dick any bigger. I can’t wait to go home and use my vibrator since your dick just doesn’t do it for me anymore. Besides, Angela is coming tomorrow so it’s sayonara!” The woman said.
(“I’d like to watch that. I bet your pussy drools something fierce.” I replied to her thoughts.)
“Who said that?” She asked in her mind.
“Probably someone you’d never expect.” I answered her.
“I don’t know about that. What are you packing?” She asked.
“I have a tiny little pecker. It’s nothing to get your hopes up about.” I laughed.
“Let me be the judge of that. Come on and tell me. I want to know.” She asked.
“It’s long and thick.” I said flatly.
“Fuck an A! If you’re fucking with me I’m gonna be pissed.” She chided me.
“Like I said, I’m probably not your type anyway.” I told her.
“I’m intrigued nonetheless. Send me a text and lets chat and exchange pics.” She replied.
“I’m not sure that your boyfriend would go for that.” I told her.
“I’m gonna dump him anyway. Enjoy the show and then send me a text to 555-3847. My name is Katy.” She laughed.
“Hi Katy, my name is Stan and my number is 555-9896. Send me a short video of you masturbating and if I like it, I’ll reply back with a picture of my erection.” I chuckled.
“You better. I’m getting wet thinking about it.” She quipped.
“Just one thing though. You are wearing ear buds, correct?” I asked.
“Yes, I am. What does that have to do with my hearing your voice in my mind?” She asked peevishly.
“I’m not entirely sure yet, but I do know that if you remove them from your ears it will sever the connection and you won’t have any memory of us talking.” I told her.
“Well I better hurry and get home and send you that video because my ear buds only stay charged for so long. Goodbye strange man.” She said.
I scanned the rows of tables and saw this tall good looking guy suddenly rise to his feet and pitch a fit with the girl he was sitting with. He then stalked off and I looked for the woman I was talking to and this gorgeous redhead got to her feet and looked around at everyone. I looked away as she looked over my way. It had to be her since she had some ear buds in her ears. I then watched her walk out of the Mall.
This was going to be fun if she remembered the conversation.
****
I got up and walked back into the mall and turned the dial on the Hamm radio as I went. I heard someone speaking but it was clipped and knew that either I was too far away or that it wasn’t quite the right frequency.
All I heard was, “..me..ech..re..fet.”
I looked down and saw that it was 580.7. I was on the first level of the 3 level mall and found an escalator and went up to the 2nd level. I walked over to the store that seemed where the sound was coming from.
It was definitely female and I scanned the people and the stores around me. I saw some women on the other side, but they were too far away to hear their conversation.
“That’s wh…’m…ing Lucy..t’s.oo.ight. My.ipples are..owing.” I heard.
So I went up to the 3rd level and walked to the same place as on the second level.
“Maybe this one will get Bob to notice me. I have to do something to ignite his lust for me again.” The female said.
“It’s igniting my lust.” I told her.
“Mmmm. If only I wasn’t imagining it.” She replied.
“And who says that you aren’t?” I asked her.
“Boy my self talk is really active today. Do you think this bra is too revealing?” She mused.
“No, I think it accentuates your nipples really well.” I told her as I scanned the women around me.
I glanced in the Victoria Secret store and decided that the woman was probably in the dressing room.
“Bob doesn’t think my nipples are anything special.” She replied.
“Does he have a heartbeat?” I laughed.
“Funny you should say that. I’m starting to wonder.” She chuckled.
“Then why are you even with him?” I asked.
“I’m starting to wonder that myself.” She told me.
“He must have a big dick.” I stated.
“Hardly. But he does have a nice smile.” She replied.
“You’re with a guy because he has a nice smile?” I asked.
“I see your point. But it’s not like I have many options.” She replied.
“Sounds like bullshit to me.” I told her.
“Why am I even having a conversation with myself? Come on Lucy, get a grip. This is so strange.” She said with frustration.
I then watched as this black woman walked out of the dressing room. She was about 5’4″ tall and had a pretty face and full lips and a nice smile. She was fairly small chested but wearing a body hugging dress that accentuated her petite body.
I followed her as she came out of the store and went down to the food court.
“Pizza is definitely out, I’m not up for a sub either, but maybe tacos.” She mused.
“I’d like to eat your taco Lucy.” I told her.
She stopped and turned around.
“Who said that?” She said anxiously.
“You have the most gorgeous figure Lucy. I bet you are wild in bed.” I told her.
“I don’t know who you are, but it’s kind of freaking me out. Besides, I’m married.” She replied.
“Yeah, to a jerk with a small dick. You could be with a guy like me with a 10 inch dick.” I told her.
“You have a 10 inch dick? Really? I’ve never met anyone packing that much equipment.” She laughed.
“It’s not like I can prove it, or come up behind you and lift up your burgundy dress and slide it deep inside your cunt from behind now can I?” I told her.
She started to walk away at a clipped pace.
“Gotta get away from this stalker Lucy.” She said anxiously.
“See you later Lucy. Have fun with Mr. smiles!” I told her and laughed.
It was then that I received a text from Katy and Becca at the same time.
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Katy’s text included a short video of her fingering one of the fattest, most succulent snatches that I have ever seen.
Katy: I’m waiting Mr. Big!
Stan: And I’m hard. (pic)
Katy: No fucking way is that thing real.
Stan: Okay, but it’s your loss.
Katy: It’s really real?
Stan: it’s an original.
Katy: Here’s my address.
Stan: see you shortly.
I was literally 10 minutes from her house.
I then glanced at the text from my sister.
Becca: Hey bro
Stan: Hey sis
Becca: I need to see you
Stan: I’m kind of busy sis
Becca: oh shoot!
Stan: I’ll be home in about 3 or 4 hours
Becca: okay (sad face emoji)
Now she had me curious!
****
I arrived at Katy’s and turned the frequency back to 840.7 before I rang the bell.
(“Oh fuck, I hope Stan gets here soon before the charge on my ear buds runs out.” She said thoughtfully.)
She answered the door and said, “Yes, may I help you?”
“I have a delivery for you ma’am, but it’s heavy and requires that you hold it with two hands.” I said sarcastically.
“Oh shit!” She said and put down her phone and when she turned around I had my dick out and pointed at her.
“Oh you naughty boy you!” She smiled and grasped my cock with her hand and dragged me into her foyer and closed the door.
Katy got down on her knees and took my cock in her mouth.
I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my cock into her throat.
“Wlechmmph!” She choked as I began to fuck her face.
“Oh Katy, I’m gonna bathe your tonsils in my sweet cream.” I groaned.
She made me release her and she gasped for breath.
“You fuck! I couldn’t fucking breath! Fuck!” She replied angrily.
“Sorry, I got carried away.” I told her and frowned.
I began to back away when she reached out and stopped me.
“Stan Wait! I love the Dominance. I prefer it over the sappy begging and pleading all the time. But I’m not used to sucking dick. I actually prefer to get fucked instead. Will you indulge me? You don’t have to be gentle while we screw. Just do whatever you want.” She told me.
She then got to her feet and led me up to her bedroom. Once there, I threw her on the bed and slid my cock inside her pussy.
(“Oh fuck! Maybe I spoke too soon. He’s going to kill me with this dick!” Katy thought sourly.)
I slowed my pace and grabbed her hips and slowly slid in deep.
(“Ahhhhh yeaaaahhhh! That’s it big boy! Nice and deep. Oh fuck that feels good.” She mused.)
“Are you using birth control Katy?” I asked as we screwed.
“Yes. I always use rubbers. I don’t want any unnecessary accidents if you know what I mean.” She moaned.
(“You realize that I am fucking you without a rubber don’t you?” I asked in my mind.)
(“Yes I do handsome! I love it and hope that you will get me pregnant. Come on stud stretch me open with your massive dick and spew your baby batter in me.” She encouraged with her mind.)
I fucked her hard and deep and her juices coated my shaft and dripped down my balls.
“OH FUCK! I’M CUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!” She cried out loud.
I pulled my dripping wet dick out and brought it to her lips.
“What are you doing? Get that away from me you sicko. I hate that. My ex used to try it all the time with me and that’s why we broke up!” She turned her face away from me.
(“You really ought to suck on my wet cock Katy. Yeah that’s it! Lick your slimy juices from the shaft.” I encouraged her with my mind.)
(“Mmmm, oh yeah this is so nasty! I love it big boy!” She moaned in her mind.)
I slammed my dick back in her snatch.
“Yes! Fuck me Stan! Hard and deep!” She demanded.
(“I’m gonna flood your cunt with so much sperm Katy!” I told her with my mind.)
(“YES! Fill my pussy with your baby batter and get me pregnant!” She begged.)
I grunted as I drove my dick in deep and began to spew my sperm into her twat. Huge thick globs of semen shot into her pussy.
(“That was fucking insane Stan.” She beamed at me.)
I pulled out and kissed her and tasted her pussy on her lips and smiled.
She took out her ear buds and I took out mine and went to take a piss.
When I came back in the room, Katy looked at me funny.
“What?” I asked.
“Uh, don’t take this the wrong way, but who are you again?” She asked.
Strange that she didn’t recognize me.
“Stan. We met at the Mall…after you broke up with your ex.” I said.
“Hmm and judging by your nakedness, I take it that we had sex. Right?” She asked.
“Uh-huh. I had a massive orgasm too.” I commented.
“Well it’s a good thing that you were wearing a rubber. Getting pregnant is not something I want to deal with right now. I don’t know if I told you this or not but I’m swearing off men and exploring my bi side again. My friend Angela is moving in with me tomorrow.” She sneered.
She then rolled on her side and went to sleep.
I smiled as I saw copious amounts of my semen oozing from her freshly fucked pussy. Interesting how she doesn’t remember it. I took out my phone and snapped some photos.
I saw her phone on the bedside table and opened it since she didn’t have a password. I deleted my messages and deleted my contact info too.
I put on my clothes, grabbed my ear buds and hers and left.
****
When I got home Becca was out by the pool so I went to my room and put a sticky note on Katy’s earbuds 840.7. I plugged them in to charge them and took a quick shower.
I got out and dried off and put on my suit and headed out to the pool.
Becca was not wearing her ear buds. She was just sunning herself so I sat beside her.
“Hey you.” I said.
Becca opened her eyes and looked at me.
“What!” She snapped.
I frowned.
“You sent me a text earlier. Remember?” I jogged her memory.
“Oh that. Yeah! So I had some crazy dreams last night bro and wondered if you had some crazy dreams too!” She said peevishly.
“What kind of dreams Becca?” I asked.
“Sexual dreams! It was disgusting! You forced yourself on me and we fucked!” She sneered.
“That’s absurd! Why even tell me that shit Becca? Don’t tell me that you are into incest now!” I blurted.
“I’m not…it’s just. It was so real. I had to ask.” She said softly.
She then got up and went into the house.
****
A few minutes went by and I also went inside.
I saw Becca sitting at the kitchen table and she had her ear buds in again. I now knew that she was watching porn, since that is what she was doing when I found her yesterday.
I pulled the Bose ear buds out of my pocket and put them on as I went to my room to get the Hamm Radio and tune it to 860.7. I then came back downstairs and observed my sister from the inside corner of the doorway leading into the kitchen.
(“It’s just like the dream I had. Just look at the size of that beefy cock. I wonder if he will pull out of his sister’s pussy and…yep she took it in her mouth. Yum!” She mused in her head.)
(“Mmmm, I could really go for some sister pussy again.” I replied with my mind.)
(“It’s here and ready for you Stan. I’ve been so much hornier than I usually am. After you took my virginity I want fucked really bad now.” She said in her mind.)
(“How much charge do your ear buds have left?” I asked her.)
(“80%.” She said.)
(“Lower the top of your bikini under your breasts and let me see your nipples sis. Oh yeah. Now play with your hard nipples for me. That’s it. flick them with your fingers. Oh that’s hot!” I groaned in my mind.)
(“I need you inside me again Stan. Please! I’m begging you!” She whined in her mind.)
(“Come up to my room sis. We still have a few hours before Mom and Dad get home from work.” I told her with my mind.)
I hurried up to my room and undressed and sat on my bed naked.
Becca opened the door and saw me sitting there and stared. She closed the door and removed her bikini and walked over to me to stand before me.
She was so petite that her nipples were almost level with my mouth and I bent forward and began to suck on her left nipple. She moaned and put her fingers in my hair.
(“Oh Stan. That feels so good.” She mused in her mind.)
It was so surreal doing this with my sister. We were practically silent except for the occasional moan or groan. It was all happening in our mind.
(“You know sis, what we are doing is incest! And if we got caught the repercussions would be severe!” I told her in my head.)
(“I know Stan, but that is what makes it so incredible!” She replied.)
I brought her down so that she straddled my cock. Her pussy made contact and slowly sank down on my massive fuck stick. There was no hymen there to stop it from going in and when my sister was all the way down she looked at me and smiled.
I smiled back.
(“It’s true. It’s really real. I was hoping it was real Stan. We fucked yesterday, didn’t we!” She groaned in her mind.)
(“We did Becca. I speared through your hymen and flooded your cunt with my sperm.” I told her without speaking.)
(“Ahhh. So that’s why my pussy hurt with every step I took. There was blood in my bikini too.” She replied silently.)
I grabbed my sister’s tits and helped her to rise up and down on my cock. Her pussy was so wet that she had no problem fucking my cock. Slowly up and slowly down.
We stayed like this for the longest time. It was new territory for her and I wanted her to feel my dick hit every nook and cranny inside her cunt.
I then pulled her off of me and had her stand up. I turned her away from me and she bent forward with her hands on the mattress while I stood behind her.
I thrust my cock back inside her pussy and took hold of her hips. This allowed me to spear my dick into her cunt in one fluid motion.
(“Ooooh Stan, I like this position. Mmmm.” She moaned in her mind.)
“Crack!”
I smacked her ass cheek hard.
(“Oh you naughty boy! You remembered! Yip!” She groaned with every slap.)
“Crack!…Crack!…Crack!”
(“FUCK ME STAN!!! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!!” She climaxed.)
Her juices streamed out around my cock and trickled down both of our thighs.
I was tempted to pull out and have her lick her juices from my cock, but I was nearing a huge orgasm and didn’t want to interrupt it.
(“Oh Becca! I’m gonna cum so hard in your slut pussy. Always teasing me with your hard nipples and vulgar mouth. Because of your snide remarks and attitude I’m gonna flood your cunt full of my sperm and impregnate you!” I growled in my mind.)
(“Yes bro! Yes! Impregnate me! Give me a FUCKING BABY! HERE I FUCKING CUM AGAIN!!!” She howled in her mind.)
I buried my dick balls deep in her cunt and spurted huge globs of sperm into her sloppy wet hole. Again and again and again my dick ejaculated in her pussy.
I was sweaty and out of breath when my dick slipped out of her cunt. I grabbed the cup of water on my bedside table and chugged it and placed the cup under her slot seconds before thick globs of my sperm flowed into it. I was amazed that I spurted so much cum in my sister’s pussy.
Becca straightened up and even more globs plunked into the cup of sperm.
(“Is that for me?” She asked in her head.)
(“It is slut. I want you to pour it over your tits and rub it in with your fingers.” I told her mind.)
(“Yeah bro? And what if I decide to disobey and chug it down instead? You gonna punish me and give me a spanking big man!” She said defiantly before tipping the cup to her lips and chugging it down her throat.)
(“You little tease!” I growled with my mind.)
I overpowered my sister easily and sat down on my bed and brought Becca over my knees. I held her down with my left arm and caressed her ass with my right hand. I couldn’t help it. Her ass was so firm and perfect.
(“This doesn’t feel like punishment Stan. Maybe I should be more insolent if this is the kind of discipline I’m going to receive going forward.” She giggled.)
I slipped my hand between her butt cheeks and fingered her pussy with my fingers. She was drenched and I really enjoyed how hot her pussy felt and got another erection.
“Crack!…Crack!…Crack!…Crack!…Crack!” I spanked her ass repeatedly with my hand.
Becca wiggled underneath me.
(“You’ll call me sir or Master for now on slut. You’ve given me another erection so get between my legs and suck me good. That’s it slut! Lick your slimy juices from my huge cock!” I commanded with my mind.)
Becca licked up and down my cock. She was really good at it.
Becca straddled me and began to fuck me savagely. She was twisting her head this way and that while I mauled her hard nipples with my fingers.
“Get on top of me bro and fuck me!” She cried.
I got on top and really rammed my dick into her pussy hard and fast. I was going to unleash a huge blast of sperm in her cunt.
“Fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me!” She chanted and then her ear buds fell out while my eyes were closed.
“Here I fucking cum you slut!” I blurted and my dick went off inside of her pussy.
“YOU FUCKING PIG!!! GET OFF, GET OFF OF ME! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!” She screamed as my dick kept spurting huge globs of sperm in her pussy.
I found her ear buds and placed them back in her ears.
(“Fuck yeah Becca!” I groaned.)
(“OH Stan! That was the best yet! Mmmm.” She moaned.)
I pulled out and Becca laid there totally spent with my sperm dripping out of her pussy.
I bent down and put on some shorts and then walked down to the kitchen. I was famished and needed to get something to snack on.
****
A few minutes later Becca joined me in the kitchen. She walked over to me and grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the kitchen table as she sat down.
“You fucked me bro. I know it’s your cum. You fucked me! You actually did it. What on earth possessed you to fuck me! I’m your god damned sister!” She chastised me as she sat there on the chair.
She was naked and her pussy oozed my sperm.
I was at a loss. Why didn’t Becca have any memory of the sex we had together?
“You honestly don’t remember?” I asked her.
“No. I don’t bro. What am I to recall other than the fact that you raped me?” She said sadly.
“I can prove it to you. I can show you that you were the one who fucked me and not the other way around sis. Will you at least let me try?” I asked her.
“One chance. That’s all you get Stan.” She told me.
****
I took my sister’s hand and led her up to my room.
“You see these ear buds? They are from a woman I banged a couple of days ago.” I told her.
“Why are you telling me this?” She asked.
“I’m getting to that so just listen and try not to interrupt me. Okay?” I asked her.
“Okay.” She replied sourly and folded her arms below her tits.
“Okay, so you know I was involved with communications while over in Iraq. When I got back home I was able to connect this Hamm radio to my ear buds. I turned the dial to different frequencies and I started to hear people speaking. I heard you here at home, a couple of women at the mall and even a few guys too.
The one thing all these people and you had in common were these ear buds.
I know what you’re thinking, but it’s way weirder than that.
None of these people were speaking out loud. Not One! I was hearing their thoughts. It was totally bizarre!” I told her.
“Okay, so what? You can read minds now Stan?” She asked skeptically.
“No, not at all. I can’t read anyone’s mind. But with these ear buds in your ears while you listen to music or talk on the phone, I can hear your thoughts. I can prove to you that it works too.
Call up your friend Jenny and have her come over. I’m going to give her these ear buds to put in her ears while she listens to music. Now you will be with her the whole time and we will be in two different rooms.
I then want you to have her think of something to think about that only you know. Some secret or fantasy or something that I would never be able to know. And then have her remove the ear buds and I will tell you what she thought about.” I told her.
Becca furrowed her brow and said, “Whatever.”
She called her friend and 20 minutes later, Jenny walked in the door.
Becca explained to her what I was up to and they went in the kitchen while I sat in the family room.
I tuned the Hamm radio to 840.7 and waited.
And then I heard what she said.
I walked back into the kitchen and said, “Jenny said that you love to borrow her vibrator because it has her juices on it and you think you might be bisexual.”
Becca’s eyes got real big. She was in shock.
Now for the second experiment.
I went back in the family room and Jenny and I had a conversation in her mind.
“You know that I’m a lesbian and don’t go for guys, right?” Jenny told me.
“I do Jenny, but I also know about your obsession with that Family Pies video, the one with the guy who has a big dick as he fucks his step-sister. I think you might be bisexual.” I told her with my mind.
“I do like watching that.” She told me.
“You should come in here and suck my cock.” I told her.
“I think I will.” She mused in her mind.
A minute later Jenny walked through the door and got down on her knees before me and started to blow me.
“I can taste pussy on your dick.” Jenny told me.
“Yeah, that would be Becca’s pussy you are tasting.” I told her.
Jenny really got into it and I saw my sister Becca watching from the door. She was fingering herself while she watched her lesbian girlfriend suck my dick.
“Yeah that’s it Jenny. Lick Becca’s pussy juices from my cock. Take it deep in your mouth and gag on it.” I coached the lesbian.
“Wlech!…wlech!…wlech!” Jenny choked on my cock.
I motioned Becca over and took out an ear bud and had her put it in her ear.
“Jenny, tell me what you taste on my dick.” I told the female.
“I taste Becca’s pussy juices on your huge cock. I love it! I can’t get enough of her nectar. I have had a crush on Becca for years and would gladly eat her out.” Jenny replied.
Becca was about to pull the ear bud out and hand it back to me when I held up a finger for her to wait.
“Jenny, would you even eat Becca out if her pussy was full of my cum?” I asked the hot woman with my mind.
“Oh yes, definitely.” She groaned.
Becca looked at me and her eyes were huge. I looked down and saw that her nipples were erect. She saw me looking and sneered at me and mouthed the words, “pervert.”
“Here I cum Jenny. Swallow my sperm you lesbian!” I told her.
I grunted and shot huge globs of sperm in her mouth and she swallowed almost every drop. Some dripped down her chin and stained her dark blue tank top.
“Now go back in the kitchen and remove the ear buds and wait for Becca and I to join you.” I told her.
Jenny got to her feet and walked back in the kitchen.
We removed the ear buds and had a short conversation.
“I can’t believe I just witnessed that Stan! It was so hot!” She said in bewilderment.
“See? I told you. Now, Jenny will have no memory of doing what she just did. But you recorded it with your phone. Don’t be surprised when she doesn’t handle it well because you did likewise.” I told her.
“Let’s go talk with her.” She said and I followed her back in the kitchen after pulling up my pants.
****
We walked back in the kitchen and Jenny was all smiles.
“So what’s the next step of this mind reading thing?” She asked us.
“You really don’t remember?” Becca asked her.
“Remember what Becca?” She asked.
“I’m hesitant to show you because I don’t want to upset you.” Becca told her.
“Why would I get upset? I feel great!” Jenny laughed.
“You are a lesbian, right Jenny?” I asked her.
“You both know this!” She said peevishly.
I got to my feet and turned around and pulled out my dick and then turned back towards her.
“Jesus Stan! Put it away! That’s disgusting!” Jenny scolded me.
I put my dick back in my pants.
“You really have no idea what just happened do you.” Becca told her Bff.
“No! I keep telling you that!” Jenny started to get upset.
“Okay cool. Thanks for coming over Jenny. We don’t have any more tests to run.” Becca told her and walked her to the front door.
****
After Jenny left, Becca looked at me and said, let’s go upstairs.
End of Part 1
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