The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Dean Michaels

“My daughter?” asked the woman as she finished masturbating on the park bench. She’d given me a blowjob and I didn’t even know her name.

“Yeah,” I said. “Mind pointing her out for me.”

“Um, sure,” she said, trembling. “Oh, my, I feel good.” She pulled her fingers from between her thighs. They were drenched in her pussy juices. The tangy aroma filled my nose. I knelt naked before the park bench, my cock soaked in the pussy juices of the teenage girl locked in a sixty-nine with her twin sister. Debra and Denise had been fun to enjoy.

So far, my mind control device was working perfectly.

“Let me see,” the woman said. She glanced around the park. Other than her, the twins, and myself, everyone in the park just sort of stood in place or sat down looking bored, not paying attention to anything that was going on.

My device was a thing of beauty. It looked like one of those speakers you docked your phone to so you could play music with decent quality sound (because it was one). I’d modified it to produce sound at an ultra-high frequency that no human could hear but could affect your brain waves. I cobbled it together from all over the internet on conspiracy theory sites about illegal government programs.

I was here to test it. Far from my home. Far from anyone who knew me. I had come to a park that had no surveillance system monitoring the area. Just in case something went wrong. I had to test it out. I had to make sure it was safe to use on my family.

On my barely legal daughters.

The device was hooked up to my laptop and the custom software I’d developed to run it. On the screen was what looked like a radar screen. It had dots all over it, each one with a six-digit hexadecimal code. They were people the device was picking up based off the electrical signal of their heartbeats. It was a unique signal, different from other animals’ heartbeats. It allowed my device to target individuals with specific commands or to keep others, like myself, from being affected by the signal turning everyone into a bored idiot not paying attention to anything around them.

“There she is,” the woman said, pointing out a black-haired girl on the jogging path wearing tight shorts and a tank top, her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was staring at her toes, her round breasts rising and falling as she slowly breathed. “She’s just standing there.”

“Yes, she is,” I said, noticing that the girl corresponded with dot 04F41C. I typed in the command prompt: 04F41C; end protocol, desire to strip naked sexily before 840F21, run incest protocol. I followed that with: A04018; desire to encourage 04F41C to strip naked before 840F21, resume masturbating.

“Honey, come over here and strip naked,” the woman said the moment I hit enter. Her hand shoved down the front of her stretchy jogging shorts to rub at her pussy. “Show this nice man your body.”

“Oh, yes, Mom,” the girl said, launching into action.

I smiled as she jogged over, my dick throbbing hard. I rose and sat down on the bench beside the woman, her black hair falling about her round face. As the girl came closer, appearing round nineteen, my dick ached. I was staying hard thanks to the machine. It was affecting my body.

It was amazing. I had half the battery left. I wanted to use it all before setting everything back to normal.

The girl reached us, her round face the same shape as her mother. They looked so much alike. The mother shuddered, her fingers plundering her pussy as she stared at her daughter, large breasts swelling in her tank top. She shuddered in delight.

“Oh, Melinda honey, strip naked for this nice man,” said the mother, her body trembling.

“Oh, I want to,” the girl said, smiling at me, a sultry look. “He’s kinda sexy.”

“I know, I blew him,” said the mother. “He has a great cock.”

“Oh, wow,” the girl said. “You blew him. That’s naughty.”

“Just take off those clothes,” moaned the mother, her body trembling, her hands working between her thighs.

The girl’s hips wiggled from side to side. She had this sultry smile that was beguiling. Her young breasts swayed as she grabbed the hem of her tight tank top. She drew it up and up her body. She ripped off her top, her breasts constrained in a hot-pink sports bra. Her round titties jiggled as she threw her tank top down.

“Mmm, you like that?” she asked, turning around to shake her ass, clad in her black jogging shorts, at me. “Yeah, you do. You’re just a perv.”

“Such a perv,” the mother moaned. “Take it off, Melinda!”

“Yes, Mom,” the girl moaned, her fingers hooking the stretchy material of her jogging shorts.

She shoved them off her ass, revealing a pair of gray panties clinging to her rump. She bent over, wiggling as she worked her shorts down and down her legs to her white running shoes. She leaned over and then she stepped out of them. She kicked off her shoes as she took off those shorts and straightened.

“Love those panties,” her mother said as Melinda whirled around. “They’re so cute.”

“Thanks, Mom,” the girl said. “And look at you, just masturbating. That’s naughty, Mommy.”

“Does it make you excited?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she said, color spotting her cheeks. “Kinda does.” The woman glanced at me. “Mmm, she’s sexy, isn’t she? My daughter.”

I glanced at the woman. “Yes, she is.”

The girl smiled as she slid her hands up her lean stomach to the bottom of her sports bra. Her fingers slid beneath the cups. She winked at me and then thrust her bra up and over her tits. Her round breasts popped out, bouncing with their youthful perkiness. That lovely bounce that had my dick throbbing hard.

“Ta-da!” she declared in delight, her breasts jiggling as she bounced on her feet.

“Lovely,” I said.

“They are,” moaned the mother, the incest protocol also running on her. “Mmm, you got sexy titties, honey.”

“Thanks, Mom,” the girl said as she peeled the sports bra off over her head, her ponytail swaying behind her. “Now for the big finale.” She shoved her fingers down to her panties. She tugged down on the front of them down just enough to show off her pubic mound.

Her shaved pubic mound.

“Yeah, you want to see that, don’t you?” she purred. “Mmm, my yummy twat. You’re just a big perv. Like the teachers at my college.”

“Just like them,” I said. I was a college teacher. I taught science. “Let’s see your twat.”

“Oh, yes!” the mother moaned, her breasts jiggling in her tank top as she squirmed. “Let’s see it.”

Melinda whirled around, her hands rolling her panties off her rump. The cloth rolled down her flesh, exposing that young, peachy ass. I groaned at how round and perky it was. She shoved them down her thighs, bending over further.

Her shaved pussy peeked between her thighs.

I groaned as I stared at it. I couldn’t wait for my daughters June and Dusk (real name Eve) to do the same for me. I knew I was a pervert, but with this device, my daughters would enjoy it. They wouldn’t think anything was wrong. That was the amazing thing about the device. Thoughts inserted into your mind were no different from your own impulses.

Your own desires.

Melinda stepped out of her panties and whirled around. “Like it?”

“Yes, I do,” I said and turned to my laptop, typing fast. A04018; end masturbation, desire to have 04F41C strip her naked before 840F21 then give 840F21 blowjob with 04F41C; 04F41C; desire to strip A04018 naked before 840F21 then give 840F21 blowjob with A04018.

I hit enter.

“Let’s get you naked, Mom,” Melinda said, her tits bouncing as she jiggled. Behind her, the twins kept licking each other’s pussies, moaning as they loved the incestuous delight.

“Yes,” the mom moaned, hopping to her feet. She moved before me, her large breasts heaving in her tank top.

Her daughter, standing behind the MILF, grabbed the hem of the woman’s tank top. Melinda hauled it up her mother’s fit body. The woman kept in shape. I shuddered as I watched with delight s the woman’s large breasts, constrained in a dark-blue sports bra, came into view. Melinda’s hands darted around, squeezing her mother’s breasts.

“Mmm, these feel big,” moaned Melinda. “You want to see them, perv?”

“You know it,” I said.

“Strip me naked so we can blow him,” moaned the mother. “Ooh, he’s got the perfect cock for sucking.”

Melinda giggled. “You’re so naughty, Mom. Corey would pop a gasket if he heard you say something like that.”

“Oh, god, he would,” the mother moaned then gasped as her daughter hauled up her sports bra. Large breasts spilled into sight, jiggling with their heavy weight. She had dark-red nipples from her daughter’s teasing. They thrust hard before her from wide areolas.

Melinda grabbed her mother’s naked breasts now, squeezing them. “God, you are stacked, Mom. Don’t you think, perv? Their F-cups. That’s bigger than Double D’s.”

“They are amazing,” I said, groaning in delight.

“I’m just some C-cups,” the girl said. “But they’re still nice, right?”

“Lovely,” I said.

“Strip me naked,” moaned the mother. “I want to suck his cock with you.”

“Oh, god, yes,” panted Melinda. She grabbed her mother’s shorts, thumbs hooking into the stretchy material. She hauled them down along with her mother’s panties.

A black bush came into view, trimmed and gleaming with the MILF’s juices. The tangy scent of the mother’s pussy swelled, filling my nose. That wonderful scent had me shuddering. I breathed it in, reveling in the delicious aroma. My mouth watered at that wonderful scent. It filled my nose and tickled my senses.

The girl fell to her knees, pulling down her mother’s shorts and panties past her knees and down her calves. The girl pulled off her mother’s shoes in the process, leaving the woman only in socks that then the daughter removed.

“Thank god,” moaned the mother. She fell to her knees before me, her tits jiggling. She grabbed my cock with her pussy-soaked fingers, stroking it. “Come on, you have to suck on his cock. It’s amazing. I know you’ve blown a few.”

“Keeps the boys out of my panties,” said Melinda. “I learned from the best.”

She fell to her knees beside her mother, their shoulders rubbing together. Their faces were so similar, the mother’s more mature, the daughter’s more youthful. They both had brown eyes twinkling, their noses dainty. The girl’s lips weren’t as plump and her earlobes weren’t round but separated from the side of her head, her diamond-stud earrings glinting on each.

Mother and daughter leaned in together, their cheeks rubbing tight. I pictured Kimmie and one of our daughters, June, doing this, loving my cock and having fun together. I groaned as Melinda and her mother’s lips nuzzled into my cock.

They nibbled on the sides.

I shuddered in delight, the sun warm on my back. My chest rose and fell, savoring this wonderful sensation. It spilled light over me. I groaned, closing my eyes and loving the sensation. Their lips nibbled around me and then their tongues darted around the crown of my cock.

They teased me. Licked me. Their tongues brushed each other.

It was incredible. The sides of their mouths brushed together, almost kissing me. With the incest protocol running, they would enjoy it. They would see each other as sexual beings and would be comfortable with others doing it.

I loved those shortcut routines I had preprogrammed in and glad they worked.

Their tongues caressed my cock. I groaned at the pleasure running down my dick. The swept over my crown, licking up the precum. They moaned, their hands both gripping my cock, holding me as they loved me. I rested my hands on their head, feeling the black strands of their silky hair, the mother’s loose, the daughter’s pulled back.

“Mmm, suck on him,” the mother moaned. “His cock is such a delicious treat.”

The daughter slipped her mouth over it. I groaned at the naughty feeling of their cocks sliding over my dick. That wonderful sensation swept over me. I groaned, my dick throbbing and twitching. It was this amazing treat. Her mouth felt amazing.

Wonderful.

“Shit,” I groaned as Melinda sucked on my cock.

“Mmm, see, Melinda honey,” the mother cooed. “Isn’t that just a delicious cock?”

The daughter moaned around my dick between suckling. Her cheeks hollowed as she worked her mouth on me. I groaned, my cock throbbing in her mouth. This wonderful delight surged down my cock to my balls. They swelled with pressure.

Her head bobbed. She worked her lips up and down my cock. She sucked and drool ran down my cock to her mother’s hand holding my dick. I shuddered, shifting on the park bench. My moans mixed with the groans from the twin sisters feasting on each other.

“Okay, let your mother have some fun with it,” the woman said, her brown eyes smoldering.

Melinda’s mouth sucked up my cock. My dick throbbed as she popped her lips off. The girl panted as her mother swooped in and engulfed my dick with that hungry mouth. It was a delight to enjoy and experience. It had my heart hammering with joy.

“Fuck,” I groaned, my heart pounding my chest. “You two are just naughty.”

“I know,” Melinda said as her mother bobbed her head, sucking hard. “Look at her go. Ooh, no wonder she told me to give boys blowjobs to keep them happy. She clearly loves giving them.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned, my fingers flexing and relaxing. “Damn, she’s just sucking hard.”

“Better not pop off in her mouth,” the girl said. “I want you to cum on our faces.”

The mother moaned out in need. She nodded her head as she sucked on me.

“Ooh, Mom, you want that, too?” The daughter licked her lips. “I know, it’ll be hot. Then we can lick it off each other. Hot, right, perv?”

“Definitely,” I said, smiling.

“Now it’s my turn, Mom. I got to suck on that dick again,” the girl moaned.

The mother popped her mouth off and panted, her breasts rising and falling. “Right, right, sorry. I forgot to share.”

Melinda engulfed my cock with her hot mouth. Her tongue darted around my dick’s tip. I groaned at her enthusiasm. I loved the girl’s sucking mouth. Her head bobbed. I slid my hand down her head and seized her ponytail, gripping it.

The mother leaned in and nuzzled into her daughter’s cheek. She licked at Melinda’s ear. This pleasure surged through me. Her tongue danced around her daughter’s lobe, making the girl shudder. She sucked harder.

“That’s it,” cooed the mother. “Mmm, make that pervy guy’s cock erupt. He’s going to fire jizz all over our faces. I hope that makes you wet because it makes me soooooo wet.”

She sucked harder.

“Yes, yes, you do,” she purred. Her tongue danced and licked her daughter. “Mmm, make that cock erupt.”

The pressure built at the tip of my cock. “You’re daughter’s going to do it. I’m going to have you both dripping in cum.”

“Yes,” moaned the mother. She nibbled on her daughter’s ear.

My dick twitched. Throbbed. I couldn’t take much more of this. “Melinda!”

“He’s about to cum,” the older woman said. “Pop your mouth off and let’s make him erupt.”

Melinda ripped her mouth off my cock with such enthusiasm, sucking the entire way. I groaned, my dick twitched and throbbed. Her saliva gleamed on my dick’s tip. Her mother’s hand stroked away, fisting me hard and fast. She jerked me off with such enthusiasm, her hand bumping her daughter’s gripping my dick at the base.

The woman aimed her dick at their round faces, pressed cheek to cheek. They both stared up at me with the same brown eyes. Their mouths opened. Tongues thrust out together. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Fuck, you two are hot!” I groaned and erupted.

My cum showered mother and daughter.

Pearly jizz spilled across their faces. I painted their features with my spunk. Lines of ropy cum splattered across their foreheads and their cheeks. Trails of my seed ran from one face to another. Spurts splashed on their mouths, their tongues sweeping around and gathering up the salty treat.

I groaned with each eruption. Pleasure shot through me as the mother fisted my cock, working out all my cum. They both moaned in delight as the mother wrung my cock dry. I shuddered, bucking a final time, stars bursting across my vision.

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned, my chest rising and falling. “Fuck, you two are just naughty.”

They beamed at me, their faces dribbling with cum. It spilled down their features. It coated them. I loved the naughty look. It was such a hot sight to witness, and a naughtier one to experience. My chest rose and fell as I stared at them, the spunk running over their features.

I shook my head at the beautiful sight. I was so lucky to witness mother and daughter coated in my spunk. My cream dribbled over their features. I loved this machine.

Brenda McDonald

I turned to my daughter and licked at Melinda’s cheek. I gathered up the spunk while the guy watched. He was handsome, a man my age with a bit of a scholarly look about him. A teacher. He had dark hair and glasses, his face flushed from his orgasm. It was hot masturbating as he fucked those twins. They were still sixty-nining behind us.

“Mom!” my daughter moaned as my tongue dragged up her cheek, licking up the spunk on her face. “Ooh, yes.”

Her tongue brushed my cheek. Her head turned, lapping up jizz from my face. This was so naughty. Incest was incredible. I never thought I would give a stranger a blowjob with my daughter, but it made me so wet that we were doing this together.

Our tongues licked and lapped at each other. It was such a wicked treat. My hips wiggled from side to side, brushing my daughter. My large breasts swayed. I moaned as we cleaned each other. Her tongue licked up my chin and found my mouth.

Then we were kissing.

I groaned at how naughty it was. This was incredible. The man typed something on his laptop as I kissed my daughter. We shared the cum back and forth, kissing each other with such naughty hunger. I shivered as he tapped his keyboard a final time, a loud CLICK echoing around us.

I hungered to lick my daughter’s pussy.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “Melinda honey, I have to eat you! I bet your pussy is as wet as mine.” I had such a juicy heat. All that masturbating, and I was still horny. “I bet you need to cum like me.”

“I do!” my daughter moaned. “Oh, Mom, please, please eat me.”

I could feel the stranger watching us. The perv loved it. Who wouldn’t? Incest was so hot. I’d never eaten a girl out before, but I was eager to devour my daughter. I pressed her thighs apart and leaned down, staring at her shaved cunt.

What a beautiful sight. Her pussy lips parted. I smiled. She didn’t have a hymen. I guess blowjobs didn’t always work, or she decided to go all the way with one of her boyfriends. I licked my lips as I lowered my mouth to her twat.

“Mom!” my daughter gasped as I nuzzled into her pussy for the first time.

My tongue darted through her folds. I licked and lapped and fluttered my tongue through her folds. It was incredible. This amazing treat. This wonderful passion. I dragged my tongue through her pussy lips over and over, eating my baby girl.

I carried her in my womb for nine months. Now I devoured her. Feasted on her. It was this wonderful delight to experience. She had the same tangy juices as me. She tasted like me. She was my flesh and blood.

She deserved to cum.

“Mom!” she gasped, her round breasts jiggling as she humped against me. She ground her pussy against my hungry mouth. “Oh, wow, Mommy, that’s good.”

My tongue darted through her folds over and over. My tongue brushed her clit. I swirled around her little bud while my fingers walked up her thighs. I teased her as I came closer and closer, my mouth nibbling on her clit.

I sucked on her bud.

She bucked against me. She gasped, her breasts jiggling. My fingers reached her hot, shaved vulva. I found her silky pussy lips. I stroked them with my digits, sliding up and down as I nibbled on my clit. Her body trembled.

“Oh, god, Mom!” she moaned. Her eyes flicked to the stranger. “You enjoying watching my mom eat my cunt?”

“Uh-huh,” he said.

“God, you are such a sexy perv!” she moaned. “I wish you were my teacher. Ooh, I would do such naughty things to you. Mr. Belmont is such a stud.”

I shuddered, he was.

I thrust my fingers into my daughter’s depths. Two of them. Her hot cunt clenched down on them. She held me tight as she shuddered. Her whimpering moans echoed through the air. She gasped and humped against me. Her pussy clenched and squeezed around my digits, pressing them tight together.

She was so juicy and silky. So hot. I sucked on her clit and thrust my fingers in and out of her cunt. I churned up my daughter’s flesh. I reveled in the tangy, incestuous juices dribbling out of her cunt. I swirled my tongue around them. I fluttered against that nub, her cunt clenching down on my digits.

“Oh, my god, yes, yes! You’re going to make me cum, Mom!” My daughter squeezed her tits. “That’s great. Just ram those fingers into my pussy. Ooh, yes.”

“Damn, that is hot,” groaned the stranger. “You love it, huh.”

“She tastes just like me!” I moaned in delight, plundering her pussy.

“Yeah,” he groaned. “Damn, not a virgin. Ever had anal sex, Melinda?”

“No,” she moaned.

“Neither have I.” He typed something on his laptop.

CLICK!

A naughty idea sparked in my mind. I shuddered at its depravity, I ripped my fingers out of her twat. I shifted them down her taint and found her asshole. I pressed my pussy-lubed digits into her sphincter.

“Mom!” she gasped, bucking as her anal ring surrendered to my digits.

My two fingers slid into her. I groaned as her bowels swallowed them. They went deeper and deeper into her depths. Her asshole clenched around on me. My tongue fluttered and flicked against her clit. She gasped and bucked as I worked my digits in and out of her.

“Such a dirty mom!” Melinda gasped. “She’s fingering my asshole.”

“Good for her,” the stranger said. “Guess she wants you to experiencing anal.” He was still typing.

“Oh, god, I do!” I moaned. “I want you to fuck her asshole. Break her in while she eats my cunt.”

“Yes!” my daughter moaned. “Get my ass ready for his cock, Mom. Make me cum and loosen my bowels.”

I ripped my two fingers out of her asshole and jammed them back into her pussy. She soaked them, her pussy clenching on them. She writhed and hump, her fingers twisting her nipples. I yanked my digits out of her cunt and, dripping with fresh cream, shoved them back into her asshole.

They slid in easier. Sinking deep into her flesh. She groaned, her bowels clenching around me. She gasped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled as she released her nubs. Then she grabbed them again and pinched them harder. My tongue danced on her clit.

“Mom!” she groaned. “Oh, my god, Mom, yes!”

My daughter’s bowels rippled around my fingers. Her juices gushed out of her pussy. They splashed across my face. They drenched me. I shuddered. I loved it. I licked and lapped at her cunt, drinking up those tangy juices.

I made my daughter cum. My little girl. I loved her so much. She was my baby. The youngest of my two children. I pumped my fingers in and out of her asshole, lubing her and readying her for the stranger’s cock.

Just like a good mother should do.

“Oh, my god, Mom, I need to eat your pussy and get fucked up the ass!” my daughter howled.

My pussy clenched, eager to feel my baby girl devour me.

Dean Michaels

I grinned as the mother was on her back, her large breasts jiggling as they settled into two lush mounds. They were so soft and pillowy. Her nipples thrust hard. She gripped her nubs, twisting them. She licked her lips covered in her daughter’s pussy cream. She whimpered. Her eyes fluttered.

Melinda rolled up onto her hands and knees. She crawled between her mother’s thighs then leaned down and nuzzled into her mother’s black bush. She pressed her face into the thick tangle of curls. At the same time, Melinda reached her right hand behind her and grabbed her butt-cheek.

She parted it, exposing her brown sphincter.

“Come fuck my ass, perv!” she moaned into her mother’s pussy.

“Oh, yes,” the mother moaned. “Ooh, pound my daughter’s asshole. I got her all nice and ready for you.”

“Yes, you did,” I said, loving my device. Watching the mother devour her daughter had been a hot sight.

As hot as the twins. They had rolled a little ways away, still eating each other’s pussies. They were moaning and shuddering again I wonder how many orgasms they had. They sounded like they were still having fun.

I pressed my cock into Melinda’s pussy. I shuddered as I slid into her hot and tight cunt. I loved the feel of her. She moaned into her mother’s twat as her juicy flesh caressed me. I shuddered, savoring the wonderful passion.

“You got to fuck my asshole, perv!” the girl moaned.

“Just lubing up,” I panted, eager for my first taste of anal delight. Young ass... Damn.

It was hard pulling out of her tight twat, but her sphincter beckoned. That brown rosette needed to be penetrated. I shuddered as I slid out of her. I pulled out of her. My cock dripped with her juices. I pressed my dick’s tip against her asshole.

She whimpered in delight as I pressed forward. I groaned at the feel of her anal ring spreading and spreading to swallow my cock. I shuddered as my tip slipped into her bowels. Her velvety anal sheath engulfed the head. Then the shaft. I pressed forward and forward, sliding deeper and deeper and deeper into her anal sheath.

Her asshole swallowed my cock.

“Mom, Mom, he’s fucking my bowels,” groaned the daughter. “Holy shit, he’s thick.”

“Mmm, enjoy,” the mother moaned. Her eyes flicked up to me, smoldering. “Fuck my daughter’s asshole. Break her in.”

I winked at her. “You ever done anal?”

“Maybe,” she said, smiling. Then she gasped, “Melinda, yes, yes, lick me just like that.”

I slid my cock backward, savoring the tight grip of the daughter’s virgin bowels. She moaned into her mother’s snatch, her velvety sheath clenching around my cock. It was an incredible delight to experience. I groaned as I slammed back into Melinda’s depths.

I wondered if there was an anal lube protocol I could write. Pussy juices felt nice, but it would be hot to just drive into a girl’s asshole with no preparation at all. I shuddered at the idea. I’d have to test that out soon, too.

“Damn,” I groaned, thrusting hard and fast into the girl’s asshole. “That’s good. Fuck, you got a tight ass, Melinda.”

“And you got a big dick,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s it. Just slam that cock into me.”

“Fuck my daughter hard!” the mother whimpered.

I savored it, driving my cock deep and hard into the girls’ asshole. I buried into her, reveling in the pleasure. The amazing delight rippled up my cock. I groaned, my hands gripping her hips and fucking the girl hard and fast. Her bowels squeezed around me, massaging me.

I gazed out at all the stupefied people. They were standing slumped. I could see the edges of the machine’s influence, the moment people were crossing into the park. They were slowing to a standstill, just staring down at their feet, shuffling in place. That might attract attention.

I couldn’t focus on that. I shuddered, driving my dick deep into the girl’s asshole.

“Oh, my god, Denise!” moaned Debra. “Yes, yes, finger my asshole! That’s so good.”

I glanced at the twins. I wasn’t sure which one was on top now. They had rolled over a few times. It must be Debra since her sister’s hand was pressed into her butt-crack. I smiled, hoping we inspired the twins’ anal play.

“Ooh, Debra, yes!” gasped Denise. “Finger my asshole, too. Ram that digit in me.”

Or maybe Denise was on top since they were both fingering each other. Damn, it was hot to watch while I fucked Melinda’s tight bowels. The twins writhed, their brassy-brown hair shimmering in the noonday sunlight.

“Mom!” gasped Melinda. “Oh, damn, his cock is plowing into me. He’s fucking me hard, Mom!”

“Good!” moaned the MILF, drawing my attention back to her.

She was now holding her daughter’s hair, pressing Melinda’s face into that mature snatch. The woman’s big tits jiggled as she writhed on the grass. Her pleasure echoed as her daughter devoured the very womb that birthed her.

I hoped Dusk and June looked as hot eating their mother’s cunt.

My dick throbbed in Melinda’s asshole. I thrust harder into her. Faster. I pounded her as incestuous thoughts burned through my mind. It was such an incredible idea. My heart’s pace increased, blood surging through my veins. I thrust hard. Fast. I rammed deep and hard into her bowels, loving how she squealed in delight. She made such naughty sounds.

I loved it.

My cock throbbed and ached. The pleasure built and built at the aching tip faster and faster. My balls smacked hard into the daughter’s taint. Her firm butt-cheeks rippled from the impact of my cock. My glasses slipped on my nose as I savored her tight bowels.

My hand slid up her body, stroking her lean form. She had an athletic build that was exciting to touch. I found her swaying breasts. I squeezed them, her bowels clenching down harder on my cock. That wonderful, velvety friction increased.

My orgasm swelled and swelled.

“Yes, yes!” she moaned. “Mom, he’s going to make me cum! Just from being ass-fucked!”

“Good!” gasped the mother. “Make my baby girl cum! Ooh, I love the feel of her tongue licking me. Melinda! Eat my pussy! I’m going to drown you.”

“Cum on your daughter’s face!” I panted. “She needs to make you climax. You birthed her. Raised her. She owes you.”

“Yes!” the mother groaned. Her body trembled. Her breasts heaved. She shook her head back and forth. Her breasts heaved. “Melinda!”

“Mom!” the girl groaned. “Cum on my face!”

The mother bucked and shuddered. I grinned as she came. Her incestuous pleasure rippled across her face. She gasped and moaned, grinding her pussy against her daughter’s mouth. The woman clutched to her daughter’s hair, forcing her to keep licking and lapping at her.

To keep devouring her.

My cock throbbed in her daughter’s asshole. I shuddered and rammed deep and hard into the girl. I buried to the hilt in her and then drew back. I fucked her hard as she feasted on her mother’s juices. Her hips wiggled, stirring around my cock.

My fingers found her nipples. I twisted them while her mother shuddered a final time. Then she panted, her breasts rising and falling. The woman released Melinda’s hair, a big smile crossing her lips. Satisfaction painted across a face still smeared in some of my jizz.

“Oh, honey,” she panted. “Mmm, that’s nice. Keep licking me. I like it.”

“You taste so good, Mom,” the girl moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, you do. Ooh, I’m going to cum hard licking my mom.”

“Good!” I panted, my own pressure building. My heavy balls, laden with more jizz, threatened to erupt my cum into her bowels.

I buried hard and deep into her, that velvety delight massaging me. I pinched her nipples as I drew back. She gasped, her hot bowels squeezing around my dick. My heart thundered in my chest as she held me tight.

I was coming closer and closer to erupting. To spurting my cum into her. My crotch smacked into her. Her hot sheath teased me. Gripped me. The friction was incredible. I couldn’t resist. I was too close to my orgasm.

I buried into her and erupted.

“Shit!” I grunted as my cum fired out of my dick.

“Oh, my god, Mom, he’s cumming in me!” the girl gasped.

Her bowels rippled around my dick. She gasped and bucked. Her asshole milked my spurting cock. She moaned into her mother’s twat, joining me in climatic pleasure. The rapture slammed into my mind. That dizzying bliss seized me.

I shuddered and groaned, my heart hammering in my chest as I erupted over and over into her. I kept firing my jizz into her bowels. Her young flesh massaged me. She wrung me dry. Waves of darkness washed across my vision.

I gripped her nipples, twisting them one final time.

“Oh, my god, yes!” the girl moaned. “Oh, Mom, that was incredible. He made me cum. That big perv fucked me until I exploded.”

“I bet he did,” the mother whimpered. “Mmm, I know you made me cum so hard and... Ooh, yes, yes, don’t stop licking me.”

Melinda couldn’t stop eating her mother. The protocol was running. I didn’t set it to end after they orgasmed. I shuddered and pulled my cock out of her bowels. She gasped as I slid out with a loud pop, her anal ring squeezing shut.

“Oh, no, you got to keep fucking my asshole,” the girl moaned, wiggling her rump at me. She kept her face buried into her mother’s twat.

“Give me a second,” I panted.

I typed at my computer: 04F41C, end desire to be ass-fucked by 840F21.

The girl shuddered and didn’t ask again. She kept licking her mother, lapping at her. I shuddered and looked around for my clothing. The battery was running out and the number of people piling up on the edges of the park was growing suspicious.

It wouldn’t be long before cops started showing up. That could cause problems I didn’t think about.

I made sure I was dressed before I sent the cleanup protocol into effect: A04018,04F41C,049AC4,F40B20; end all specific commands, run cleanup protocol.

The three girls and the mother all started dressing. Debra and Denise rolled away from each other, their faces drenched in pussy cream. They licked each other’s faces for a few minutes as I panted. 5% battery remained. I had to get working fast.

Melinda and her mother pulled on their jogging clothes. The moment they were dressed, they slumped forward into the boredom protocol. They weren’t paying attention to anything. The twins finished dressing and slipped into it, too.

I smiled and typed: all, end boredom protocol, begin amnesia protocol.

No one would remember anything from the moment the machine activated. It sent out its final broadcast. I was still immune from any all command. The moment it finished the machine powered off. The program ended, closing down to my desktop. Around me, everyone was blinking and launching back to their activities.

“I can’t believe you didn’t keep up with me, Mom,” Melinda was saying. “I went easy on you.”

“I’m twice your age,” she said. “You’re lucky I kept up at all.”

“You can do better,” she said, dragging her mother along. “Come on, one more lap. You don’t want to get a fat butt.”

The woman looked back at her rear in the black jogging shorts as her daughter led her off. “My butt’s not getting fat, right?”

Melinda grinned.

The twins were chatting with each other while everyone else in the park was getting back to their fun. I smiled and nodded in satisfaction. No one even glanced at me. They didn’t remember a thing. They would ignore any obvious signs of their activities, like a certain girl finding cum leaking out of their asshole. Melinda had a wet spot forming on the back of her black shorts, hard to notice as my jizz leaked out of her.

I grinned. A successful test.

I closed my laptop and picked up it and my device. I whistled as I walked through the park. The children were starting to filter back in. That routine had worked perfect, keeping anyone under the age of eighteen away. They wouldn’t want to enter within the range, two hundred yards. I reached my SUV and climbed in. I started it up and then plugged my laptop and the device into the outlets. The car had a beefy electrical system. It could run several outlets.

I had a two-hour drive back home. I couldn’t wait to try out the device at home. My dick twitched as I drove, thinking of my wife and our daughters delving into incest with me. They would be so happy under the machine’s influence.

And when I ran the final command, they wouldn’t remember any of it. They would never know the joy we shared. That was a shame, but if they didn’t understand it, they would get mad. I would love for them to understand and embrace it. I ached to share it with them without the device.

They’d be happy while it ran. They would have so much fun. Melinda, her mother, and the twins had a great deal of joy today.

I slipped on the freeway. I was two counties away from where I lived, far from anyone who would know or recognize me. I tapped on the steering wheel, humming to myself with the music. My head bobbed to it.

The music cut off as my phone’s ringer, connected to my car via Bluetooth, resounded through the speakers. I glanced at the phone held in an arm suction-cupped to my dashboard. It was Kimmy, my wife, her smiling face on the screen, red hair falling down to her shoulders. I flushed, feeling a little guilty for cheating on her.

But she would soon have fun. I really just did it for my family. To love them all.

And maybe for those nubile college coeds I taught.

I hit the button on my stereo with the image of a phone and said, “Hey, honey.”

“Hi, Dean, when are you coming home?”

“I’m on my way. Fish weren’t biting, so I’m calling it early,” I lied.

“Oh, sorry. You think you could stop by the store. We’re out of milk. I need it for dinner. You’ll be home by four.”

I glanced at the clock. It was only one. I was already an hour away. I glanced at the device and saw the power meter on its little display. It already had a quarter charge. “Sure, honey. I’ll pick up the milk.”

What fun could I have at a grocery store? I wouldn’t mind having another test drive of the device before I got home. Just to make sure I’d ironed out all the bugs and kinks in it. The last thing I wanted was for it to go wrong. It was a riskier test. I’d be trying it out at a place that knew me, but...

I had confidence this would work. There was another protocol I wanted to test out.

“I’ll see you in a while,” I told her. “Love you.”

“Love you, too,” she said. “2%, remember. Don’t buy whole milk.”

“It’s better,” I said.

“It’s healthier,” she countered. “Bye.”

I shook my head. She always had to get that last word in. I didn’t mind. Not after the fun I had. I patted my machine and kept driving. I nodded along to the classic rock playing, Nirvana thudding through my speakers. Smells Like Teen Spirit. Took me back to college

I was going to have some fun tonight.