The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Listening to Jack

Part 12

“I don’t understand why we can’t just spend the whole day together,” Emily said to Jack. “I mean, that’d be fun, right? Besides, I bet we could think of some other things to do together, you know, that we still haven’t done yet … really, really dirty things …”

Emily lay naked with Jack in his bed, nestled up with her brother, his arm around her shoulders, their legs intertwined together beneath the sheets. After their sinfully delightful orgy with their mother and younger brother finally ended, the twin siblings had adjourned to Jack’s bedroom, where they’d spent the better part of the evening and early morning enthusiastically fucking each other, with Jack filling his sister’s pussy with his incestuous sperm at least half a dozen times. And the few times they’d collapsed on the bed from sheer exhaustion, they hadn’t been able to catch any sleep at all – instead, they’d both been kept wide awake by the loud, lewd moans of their mother Chelsea, and by the insistent hammering of the headboard of Todd’s bed against the wall. They’d laughed, listening to the frenzied coupling of their mom and their younger brother … and then they’d usually gotten turned on enough to start their own perverted fun again.

“Well, it would definitely be fun,” Jack replied. With his free hand, he pulled the curtain covering the window by his bed open just a crack, letting the orange-and-pink light of the sunrise creep into his bedroom. “So don’t think it’s not like I don’t want to, Em. But I’m going to be busy today. Very busy. The work I’m doing lately … every day, there’s more and more of it. And it’s getting more complicated.” He sighed. “Which is good – very good, in fact – but things are hitting some critical stages now. So … work today, but we’ll definitely play tonight. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Emily said obediently. She nodded without even thinking about it.

“Also, you know you can’t really skip school today, sis,” Jack said lazily. “Today’s your big day. You know, making the cheerleading squad … especially since you’re going to be one of the new captains. Trust me, you need to be at school on time today. And besides, I had Mom put out a special outfit for you this morning … it’s really sexy.” He traced one of his fingers lightly down Emily’s cheek, smiling as she shuddered. “I think you’ll turn quite a few heads at school today, sis. Even more than you already have this week. And somehow I think you’ll enjoy the attention even more than usual.”

“Oh, I can’t wait to see it!” Emily said happily. She wrapped her arms around Jack’s chest, propping herself on top of him and giving her brother a slow, sensual kiss. “You’re always so wonderful to me, Jack. Thank you … you’re the best brother I could ever hope to have!” Her brow furrowed in worry for a moment. “Although … well, gosh, I hate to say it, but I hope it isn’t too sexy. Otherwise, I can’t wear it.”

“Can’t?” Jack said sharply. “I’m sorry, you dumb bitch, did you say can’t?” He reached up gave his twin sister’s nipple a hard, painful pinch, making her cry out … and Emily was kind of surprised by how much she liked the sweet, sweet hurt. She found idly herself wishing he’d do it more, even as she winced in pain. And spank me, and slap me, and …

“Oww … cut it out!” Emily whined, though she did so with a teasing smile. She stuck her lower lip out in a mock pout, and snuggled up closer to her brother, pressing her ample, bare breasts firmly against his chest. “I didn’t say I didn’t want to. You know how much I love dressing up like a filthy slut, Jack. Your filthy slut.”

Emily reached down under the sheets and between Jack’s legs. To her delight, she found that her brother’s manhood was already stirring. Kissing his shoulder, she began to slowly stroke his length with her hand. “It’s just … it’s just that stupid Mr. Hill. Him and Mrs. Winter, really, but mostly him. He said if I dress like – well, the way I dressed yesterday – if I wear clothes like that again in school, I’d get suspended. Asshole. He’s such a jerk, he doesn’t want me to have any fun …”

“Ah … I see,” Jack said quietly. “That’s better. Thought the final calibration was off for a second there. That makes sense.” He leaned back in the bed and closed his eyes, a wicked smile creeping across his face as Emily jerked him off. “Well, that’s a pity. Or it would be, if you or I actually planned on listening to him. But we’re not, so it doesn’t really matter.”

“We’re not?” Emily’s eyes opened wide in surprise, even as she kept stroking Jack’s cock. “But … if I do, I’ll get in trouble … and then I wouldn’t be a cheerleader anymore. I get to finally be a cheerleader today, Jack, I even get to be a captain, because that dumb bitch Charlotte didn’t come to tryouts … you don’t want me to get in trouble, do you, Jack?”

“Emily,” Jack said, “I always want what’s best for you. Always. You know that, right?”

“I know that,” Emily said quickly. “Of course.”

“And what’s best for you is dressing the way I tell you to dress,” Jack said. “You won’t get in any serious trouble. I promise.” Jack gently stroked his sister’s hair. “Besides, I have plans for you now that you’re on the cheerleading squad. Big plans. And it wouldn’t do if you got kicked off before I– before you can make those plans happen. Right?”

“I guess,” Emily said dreamily. She didn’t really know what Jack was talking about in the slightest, but she supposed it made sense. Besides, she loved how big and hard her brother’s cock felt in her hand. “I’ll do whatever you say, Jack. Anything at all. You know that.”

“Good,” Jack said. “So whatever happens today … even if you think you’re getting in trouble, know that you really aren’t. I’ll take care of everything. Promise.” Jack tenderly kissed the top of his sister’s head. “Now, how about letting that sexy slut mouth of yours finish what your hand started?”

“Shit, I thought you’d never ask,” Emily said gleefully. “My pleasure!” With a happy giggle, she crawled under the sheets, and eagerly took her brother’s stiff cock in her mouth.

After Emily had finished sucking off her twin brother – and had swallowed a fresh batch of his hot cum – she reluctantly headed back to her room, taking a few minutes to take a shower, freshen up, and put on a little makeup. When she was finished, she went down the stairs to the kitchen. Her younger brother Todd was there, eating cereal, as usual … well, almost as usual. The big difference from ‘the usual’ was that he sat naked at the table, slurping down his breakfast. He gave Emily a long, lascivious stare as she sauntered over to him, ogling her own naked body, and gave her a mischievous wink.

“Hey, sis,” Todd said with a lewd grin, “how about a blowjob to start the morning?”

Emily smiled back at Todd. “Oh, sure!” she said happily. She dropped to the floor, crawling under the table and between Todd’s legs. Her brother’s soft cock dangled there, still looking mighty big to Emily even when it wasn’t standing at attention. She began to run her tongue wetly across its length, smiling happily as it started to stir, kissing and slurping at his balls in between her long, slow licks.

“Cripes, Emily, I was kidding!” Todd said excitedly, squirming about in his chair. He spread his legs further apart, giving Emily more access to his rapidly-stiffening prick. “I didn’t … but … ohh yeah, Em, suck it, you dirty whore!” Todd moaned and grabbed the arms of his chair tightly, closing his eyes as his sister took him fully in her mouth and began to work his length between her wet, willing lips.

As she went down on him, Emily decided she liked sucking her brother Todd’s cock. She couldn’t really remember why she hadn’t wanted to at first the other day … she supposed she’d just been in a bad mood or something, or maybe it was just because she was a dumb, silly slut. Anyway, sucking off Todd wasn’t quite as much fun as going down on her brother Jack – after all, sucking and fucking Jack was just the best thing in the world, duh – but she loved the little differences she’d noticed last night in sucking both their big cocks. Jack … well, Jack liked fucking her mouth with strong, slow strokes. He didn’t always go deep in her mouth, but he loved it when she worked her tongue along his shaft, especially when she licked the crown of his cock like a lollipop. And he always made her swallow his sperm if his cock was in her mouth, every last drop. Always.

Todd, on the other hand … he loved fucking Emily’s face like it was a pussy, fucking it hard and fast, slapping his balls against her chin as he shoved as much of his cock in her mouth as he possibly could. The more Emily choked and drooled on Todd’s cock, the more her younger brother loved it … and if she started deepthroating him, he went absolutely wild. And while Todd certainly didn’t complain if she swallowed a load of his creamy fuckjuice, she noticed how much more excited he would get when he pulled his dick out of her mouth, and came all over her face or her tits instead. Which Emily absolutely loved.

So many different cocks,Emily thought idly, so many different ways to suck them. I wonder what other cocks Jack might want me to suck? Her pale, delicate cheeks hollowed softly as she sucked on the head of Todd’s cock, letting her tongue lightly flutter over the slit before sliding her mouth down the full length of his dick. She loved how loudly Todd moaned when she did that.

Emily shivered as she suddenly felt soft, smooth skin brushing against her hip while she knelt under the kitchen table. She pulled her mouth off Todd’s shaft, a long, thin string of her saliva running from her chin to the tip of her brother’s raging hard-on. Turning her head, Emily smiled as she saw her mother joining her on her hands and knees under the table. Mother and daughter kissed passionately, and Emily quivered with joy for a moment as Chelsea slid her hand delicately across the soft curves of her ass while they kissed, her mother’s fingers teasing her slit with a light caress as their tongues lewdly intertwined together.

“Morning, dear,” Chelsea said softly to Emily, and then Emily watched as her mother slipped her mouth onto Todd’s cock and started to earnestly suck off her son. Emily nestled her head next to her mother’s shoulder, sucking on Todd’s scrotum and licking the base of his shaft while her mother sucked and swirled her tongue around the head of her son’s dick. The two lovingly kissed and their way up and down Todd’s stiff prick, stopping on occasion to kiss each other intensely before resuming their oral attentions to Todd.

It only took a few minutes for Todd to do exactly what Emily expected, which was just a tiny bit disappointing to her … but she still wasn’t entirely surprised. In a weird way, she understood completely. Todd’s yelps and giddy cries of ecstasy as his mother and sister sucked and slobbered on his manhood quickly gave way to loud, labored grunts. And then suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, Emily saw a hand reach under the table to grab her mother by the hair. The hand abruptly pulled Chelsea’s face off Todd’s quivering cock … and then the hand grabbed her mother by the wrist, yanking her out from under the table and out of sight.

As Emily slowly crawled out from under the table, she looked up and saw Todd dragging their mother into the living room. She watched as she saw Todd playfully throw her mom into the soft cushions of the couch … and watched her mother giggling madly as she spread her long legs apart, and lifted them invitingly into the air. Sighing wistfully, Emily slowly turned away as she watched Todd happily shout with sinful joy as he buried his magnificent cock between his mother’s legs, fucking Chelsea with shameless, unbridled enthusiasm. As Emily heard her mom begin to moan wantonly, Emily guessed that she probably wouldn’t have to drive her younger brother to school again.

Guess Mom’ll have to drive him instead, Emily thought. A devilish smirk crept to her lips. That’s if she wants him to go to school, anyway … maybe she’ll just homeschool him in sex education today instead. Or he’ll homeschool her … She ran her fingers through her long blonde hair, sighing again petulantly. Oh well … didn’t even get to cum this morning …

Emily’s mood brightened up considerably, though, as she reached the entryway to the house. She clapped her hands together with childlike glee as her eyes fell on the table next to the front door. There was a new outfit waiting for her, of course – from all the nasty, delicious fun she’d been having with Todd and her mother in the kitchen, she’d nearly forgotten about the special outfit Jack had told her about earlier – but there were a couple of small white boxes sitting on the table as well, nine in all. Three of the boxes were slightly larger than the others … and they all looked vaguely familiar to Emily for some reason, although she couldn’t remember why.

And, of course, there was a new note from Jack.

Winners are always gracious, Em. And since you’re the new cheerleading captain, thought you’d want to be gracious. Here’s some gifts to give to some friends and teachers. Don’t worry, they’ll be happy to accept them. Trust me.

And think of me while you’re at school.

—J

Nodding absently as she slid the boxes into a large Victoria’s Secret shopping bag – honestly, Emily thought, why wouldn’t I be thinking of you, lover?—Emily’s gaze fell on the outfit that had been left out for her. It was just a form-fitting white Lycra mini-dress that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. The dress was sleeveless and featured a deep, open back, with just a thin collar around the throat to hold it on her svelte body. A large circular cutout below the collar revealed her increasingly-ample cleavage, and every curve and swell of her full, perky breasts. And like the other dresses and skirts she’d worn for Jack over the past few days, the hemline was ridiculously high, showing off more than a hint of the flesh of her curvy asscheeks.

There wasn’t any underwear on the table – just a pair of six inch silver open-toed stiletto heels. The ankle straps of the heels were studded with rhinestones, and the platforms of the heels were made from a crystal clear plastic. Emily pulled on her dress over her slim, naked body. Though she realized that her body was much more slender than it had been just a few days ago – Emily guessed her marathon fuck sessions with Jack probably burned more calories than all the stupid jogging and yoga she’d been doing the past couple of months – it was a little difficult putting on the dress. Getting the tight, clingy fabric over her voluptuous tits proved more challenging that she expected.

Funny, Emily thought, as reached down and tugged on her heels, I don’t remember my tits being this big before ... guess it’s just how tight the dress is! She didn’t really care, though. She loved how the dress looked, even though she could already feel its hem riding up her ass as she bent down just the slightest amount … and she could feel cool air from a floor vent blowing up the dress, tickling her moist slit with its touch.

A naughty shiver ran down her spine, and Emily shook her head luxuriously, letting her long blonde tresses spill carelessly over her bare shoulders and down her back. She took a quick peek in the living room. Her mother was still there, lying on the couch, her bare feet pointed high in the air as Todd still gleefully fucked her slutty cunt with enthusiastic vigor. Jack’ll fuck me like that later, Emily thought as she turned away and picked up her Victoria’s Secret bag. It’s going to be so good …

Heading out to the car, Emily tossed the bag on the seat next to her as she plopped down behind the steering wheel. Checking her reflection in the rearview mirror, Emily quickly reapplied some of her cherry-red lipstick – apparently, she’d left most of it in a ring around the base of her brother Todd’s cock – and was about to head off to school when she heard her cell phone buzzing. Puzzled, she pulled it out of her purse … and saw that she’d gotten a text.

>>>hey lover girl whats up with u?

Emily grinned. Donna’s already thinking of me, she thought mischievously. The notion that her own best friend wanted her so badly as a lover thrilled Emily to no end. And besides … for Emily, the feeling was definitely rather mutual. In the few odd moments during the night when she hadn’t been trying to please Jack – or Todd – she’d been idly fantasizing about some of the dirty things she wanted to do with Donna. Or Michelle. Or her sexy, slutty mother.

Or even that nasty, hateful cunt Charlotte, Emily mused, if she’s not dead or kidnapped or something. Emily wondered for a moment about Charlotte, and what might’ve happened to the former cheerleading captain of Patriot High … and then shrugged her shoulders, as she decided she didn’t really care.

Besides, thinking about Donna – and all the dirty, sinful fun she could have with her best friend – was way more exciting. Not to mention thinking about Donna already was making her feel nice and wet between her thighs …

With a smirk, Emily tapped at the tiny keys of her phone, answering Donna.

>>>not much sexy >>>up late last nite celebrating >>>good times!!!! :—)

Emily giggled, looking at what she’d written. If only Donna knew the truth …, she thought wickedly. She wondered what Donna would think about her fantastically filthy fuck sessions with her twin brother Jack … and let out another wistful sigh. She supposed Donna wouldn’t understand, which sucked so bad. It’s not fair, it’s so exciting, being with Jack … I wish I could tell somebody

Emily’s phone buzzed again. She read Donna’s response.

>>>>I know rite!!!
>>>hope u & me can celebrate this weekend too :—)
>>>but listen Em
>>>have a little prob, hope u can help me

Bewildered, Emily stared at the screen of her phone. Her thumbs tapped some more on the keys, a baffled expression crossing her face. Problem? Emily wondered. Everything’s perfect. We’re on the cheerleading squad, just like we always dreamed about, I’m fucking Jack … how could there be a problem? Everything’s perfect. Just like Jack told me.

Emily tapped again on her phone.

>>>what do u mean? today’s gonna be GREAT :—)
>>>u me and maybe michelle make the squad today
>>>and that hater bitch charlotte the harlot is GONE
>>>no problems at all sexy!!! :—)

More buzzing as Donna responded.

>>>lost the headphones u gave me in the locker room last night
>>>at school now – cant find em!!! fuuuuuuuuuck! :’(
>>>can u get me another pair I luv em
>>>NEED another pair!!!
>>>please please PLEASE

Weird, when did I give Donna a pair of headphones? Emily thought, as she stared blankly at Donna’s texts. She couldn’t remember doing that at all. Shrugging indifferently, Emily starting tapping out a reply to her best friend … and then glanced over at giant pink bag she’d put beside her on the passenger seat of her car. She rummaged through the bag, remembering a tag on one of the smaller boxes she’d seen … yes. There it was, with a single name hand-lettered on the label stuck to the top of the box.

Donna.

Huh, Emily thought in wonder, guess Jack already knew she needed another pair of earphones. She frowned, feeling rather mystified. Did Jack give her the first pair, then? Or did I? She couldn’t remember, which made her feel upset for a moment … and then, she shook her head, smiling brightly.

I guess it doesn’t matter, Emily thought cheerfully. I’m just being a dumb, silly slut again!

Feeling better, Emily’s thumbs danced across the tiny keys of her phone once more.

>>>don’t worry sexy!!!!
>>>already got some new ones 4 u
>>>gonna make u work 4 em tho
>>>hope ur slut tongue is ready 2 WORK OUT
>>> >:)

Emily’s phone stayed silent for several long moments. Emily placed it in her lap, staring at it impatiently as she waited for Donna to answer her. Wild images raced through Emily’s mind as she imagined bending Donna over her knee and spanking her best friend’s sexy, bare ass until it was beet red, and until hot tears ran Donna’s pretty cheeks and she begged Emily to stop in a blubbering, pathetic voice …

“Mmm,” Emily whispered dreamily, as she closed her eyes, “yes, oh, yes …”

With a jerk, Emily suddenly sat up bolt upright in her car seat. As her eyes flew open, she realized that her right hand had disappeared under the hem of her mini-dress, and she was furiously playing with herself. She let out a soft groan of pleasure, and began rubbing more earnestly at her clit, hoping to finally cum …

… and the phone buzzed again.

Emily groaned again – this time, though, in frustration. “Really?” she asked no one in particular, a desperate, pleading tone in her tone. Reluctantly, she slid her hand back out from under her mini-dress, and picked her phone off the car floor with sticky fingers.

>>>thank u
>>>u r the BEST
>>>SO ready to b ur sexy fuck toy :—)
>>>pls bring headphones to school soon tho
>>>please please PLEASE
>>>NEED them!!!!!
>>>tks u r the BEST hun!!!
>>>c u soon

Emily put her phone back in her purse. Gripping the steering wheel of the car tightly in her hands, she leaned back, taking a deep, deep breath. Already, she was so incredible horny, and she wanted to cum so bad … she wanted to sneak back inside the house, and maybe her mother could eat out her needy, burning pussy, and make her finally cum …

… except Jack had told her that she needed to be at school on time.

And Emily trusted Jack. Completely.

Taking another deep breath, Emily grudgingly started the car, and drove off alone to school.