The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Stop Watch

Chapter 18

Author — Sidia

Linda and I had been so overwhelmed by the sexual thrill of fucking each other right in front of our sleeping daughter that we fell asleep almost immediately; curled up in each others arms. It had been a hell of a weekend for the both of us, and I didn’t stir at all until the early morning sun woke me up.

Linda murmured in her sleep, rolling to face away from me so that the sun wasn’t in her eyes anymore. I smiled in appreciation as the sheet pulled away, revealing the curve of her slender back as well as the dimples above her lovely rear end. Fucking my wife from behind while we had both been staring at and lusting after Kara had certainly been a highlight.

I scooted up closer to Linda and wrapped my arm around her waist, pushing my forearm up and against the underside of her rounded breasts. She murmured again—this time happy contentment resounding, and wiggled back up against me.

“Morning, lover.” Linda said breathily.

“Morning, gorgeous.” I said, tucking her dark hair aside so that I could gently kiss her neck. “Sleep well?”

“Like a log.” Linda stretched, pushing the soft curve of her buttocks up against the front of my morning wood. “I don’t think I’ve ever had a better sleep.”

“A lot of things happened on the last few days that we’ve never done before.” I teased her. I cupped one of her breasts and absently groped her. “Hell of a weekend really.”

“I know.” Linda marvelled. She put her hand on top of mine as I fondled her. “I thought nothing could possibly top what we did with Emily. But then …”

She trailed off and ducked her head down. Even though I couldn’t see her face I got the impression she was blushing.

“And then … Kara.” I finished for her.

“Kara.” Linda breathed.

My wife abruptly twisted in my arms and pushed me onto my back. She swung a leg over my waist and straddled me; pinning my shoulders down with her arms. Of course she was such a slight woman that she couldn’t have possibly held me down against my will, but I didn’t exactly mind her being forceful like this. Not when it meant a woman as beautiful as Linda was perched naked on top of me.

Linda lifted her hips so that she could trap the length of my shaft between us. She then slowly slid her crotch along the underside of my cock—her face was flushed bright red with lust—her mouth was open as she practically panted.

“She was so perfect—so beautiful last night.” Linda said huskily. “When you pulled the sheet off her—when you stripped Kara naked …”

“You liked it?” I asked her somewhat redundantly. I put my hands on her hips and dug my fingers into her hard.

“Liked it?” Linda said incredulously. “I wanted to get into bed with her right then. I wish I had. I can’t believe I didn’t.”

“What did you want to do to her?” I said, hard as a rock. Linda’s eyes weren’t focused on me, it looked like she was off in some fantasy.

“I don’t know.” Linda moaned. “At least, I didn’t know then. I just wanted her.”

“Fuck that’s hot.” I breathed. I shifted my hands from her hips up to her chest. I gripped her breasts tightly in both hands—squeezing them roughly.

“And then,” Linda whispered in a low pitch. “You started fucking me. Started talking about how we were going to use her. Use Kara as a toy. And I’d never been so turned on in my life.”

Linda lifted her hips while reaching down between us. She gripped my shaft in her small fist and placed the tip at the entrance to her pussy—sinking down onto me with a long groan.

“You feel so good, baby.” I grunted happily. “What did you want to do to her then?”

“What didn’t I want to do.” Linda moaned, gyrating her hips playfully while I was buried all the way inside her. “I wanted to have my hands on her young, perfect tits. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to TASTE her. I wanted to look down into her face as she went down on me.”

“Now I wish you had as well.” I said, incredibly turned on. I had made all this happen. I had turned my wife into a sex-crazed slut who wanted to actually fuck our only daughter. It was all beyond perfect.

“Baby, not just that either.” Linda said in a small voice. Her eyes were closed and she started to slowly raise herself off of my shaft before reversing and taking me all the way inside her again. “I wanted you to fuck her. I wanted to watch you take her—to know that your dick was all the way inside Kara. That she was feeling the same thing I’m feeling now.”

I rolled us both over so that Linda was underneath me. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her arms above her head. I pulled my cock out of her until only the head remained inside her pussy.

“You want me to fuck Kara?” I asked her intently.

Linda nodded her head to me wordlessly, catching her bottom lip in her teeth in an expression that was hot and cute at the same time. I slammed myself into her powerfully making her give out a surprised squeak. It didn’t even bother me that I had already fucked our daughter. Linda didn’t know that, and hearing her tell me that she wanted me to have sex with Kara was driving me crazy.

“Oh, baby. I will.” I groaned as I pulled out and rammed myself roughly into her again. “Emily was practice. We are going to turn our girl into the perfect little toy for us.”

“Fuck, Mike.” Linda groaned loudly. She leant up, straining against her pinned arms, and kissed me savagely. There was no tenderness in our kiss, just pent up lust and excitement. “The little slut is going to love being our plaything! You were right—she was masturbating with us at breakfast yesterday. She wants it.”

I started fucking Linda hard, thrusting in and out.

“Let’s do it then.” I said roughly. “Let’s fuck Kara. Together.”

“Now?” Linda moaned, locking her heels around my waist.

“Later.” I grunted, leaning down and giving her a quick kiss. “When she gets home from school this afternoon. She’s ours.”

“Ours.” Linda breathed. “I can’t wait.”

After we finished our hot little screw, we went about getting ready for the day. I had a few ideas about what I wanted to happen when we finally went about claiming our daughter as our plaything, but I deflected Linda’s questions—saying I wanted to surprise her.

Kara still hadn’t stirred out of her bedroom by the time Linda was ready to head off to her office—usually when our daughter slept in my wife would be the one to go and get her out of bed and moving. But this morning she deferred that duty to me.

“I just can’t.” Linda said, licking her lips. “If I went in there and saw her in bed—I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.”

“Aren’t you a horny little thing.” I said amusedly, putting an arm around her waist and giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “Don’t worry, I’ll go wake her up. You get going.”

“What about you? Can you trust yourself?” Linda asked me, giving me a doubtful look.

“I promise I won’t fuck her.” I said faux-piously. Then I gave her a heated look. “Not without you there.”

Linda flushed red.

“Can’t we all just stay home today instead?”

“Tempting.” I said. “But picture this. Both of us at home, waiting for Kara to get back from school. Greeting her at the door … knowing what’s coming but she has no idea …”

“Okay, okay!” Linda laughed, backing away from me and holding her palms up in surrender. “Please stop or I’m going to be too worked up to drive.”

“That’s my girl.” I leered. “Come home after lunch—and we can start getting everything ready.”

Linda returned my smile with a heated grin before running back into my embrace. She flung her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply.

“I can’t wait.” She breathed out softly.

I padded up the stairs towards Kara’s bedroom, my cock hard—more from anticipation about tonight then from any further plans for that morning. The plan I had spun for Linda had captured my imagination as well and I couldn’t wait to put it into action.

My restraint almost vanished though when I entered my daughter’s bedroom. The room was still dark and Kara was a shadowy figure curled up under a sheet. The memory of fucking my baby girl in that very bed yesterday, as well as what Linda and I had got up to in front of her sleeping body, sent a thrill of lust through me. I couldn’t wait to be inside her again.

I walked over and put my hand on her bare shoulder, gently shaking her awake. Kara rolled her head over to face me as she opened her eyes. When she saw me standing over her, a slow smile blossomed across her face. She reached up towards me entreatingly with her arms outstretched, causing the sheet to slip down and exposing her large breasts to me.

Not being able to say no to my girl, I bent down and let Kara put her arms around my neck. I kissed her lips softly, almost chastely, before pulling back and smiling into her lovely face.

“Morning, dad.” Kara said into the hushed and still room. She made no effort to cover her bare breasts but her cheeks were tinged pink.

“Morning, kiddo.” I said. “How are you feeling?”

“Fucking amazing.” Kara grinned, propping herself up on her elbows. Her sudden move to being upright caused her breasts to bounce and jiggle and I couldn’t help but stare at how sexy she looked. “See something you like?”

“Language, young lady.” I said primly, winking at my daughter to let her know I was joking. She giggled at me. “And yes, I like those very much.”

To prove my point I bent down her chest and captured her right nipple in my mouth. I suckled at my daughter’s breast; gently catching the nipple between my teeth. Kara gasped and twined her fingers into the hair at the back of my head, holding me tightly to her chest.

“Daddy, that feels so nice.” She sighed, kneading the back of my scalp with her small fingers. “I can’t believe it actually happened. That we …”

Kara trailed off and I broke off from sucking at her breasts long enough to look at her. My daughter’s face was flushed with both arousal and embarrassment. I loved that look on her.

“That we fucked?” I said in a low voice.

“Yeah.” Kara said softly. “Is it always that amazing?”

I had taken the time to fuck my daughter into a literal coma—fucking and going down on her while time was stopped multiple times. I had wanted our first time together to be something memorable and clearly I had managed that.

“Not always, sweetie.” I told her. “That was kind of a special occasion. But I promise that I’ll always make sure you enjoy it.”

Kara blushed prettily and then gave me a wry smile.

“I wouldn’t mind finding out if that’s true.” Kara said in a girlishly seductive voice. She glanced down to the obvious bulge I was packing and licked her lips; stretching out her hand and hovering it over my crotch. The size of her hand seemed tiny compared to the length of my shaft that she could see through my pants. “Did that really fit inside me?”

“All the way, baby.” I growled. My cock twitched making Kara smile. She delicately placed her hand on my and gripped my shaft through the fabric.

“I don’t believe it.” Kara teased me. “I think you will have to show me again.”

I stared down at my nude daughter as she carefully fondled and measured my cock in her hand—tempted beyond all reason to just fuck her and be damned with something so mundane as going to school. Oddly enough, the only thing stopping me was me erstwhile promise to my wife.

I wouldn’t fuck our daughter without Linda.

The thought of using my gorgeous daughter with my wife was hot enough to stay my hand.

I reached down to Kara and took hold of her under her arms. She gasped in surprise as I lifted her out of her bed—lust clouding her features as she thought that I was going to take her right then.

“Not right now, kiddo.” I said to her regretfully. “There’s not enough time.”

“What?” Kara said incredulously. Thinking that I wasn’t being serious, she pressed her naked body against me; rubbing herself on me and nuzzling her face into me chest.

I caught her chin in one hand and tilted her face up to me. Kara stood on her tip-toes to meet me as I leant in and kissed her. I plundered my daughters mouth roughly—stabbing my tongue between her lips and exploring. At the same time I gripped her lovely young ass—squeezing and groping her buttocks and pulling the cheeks apart. Kara mewled into my mouth, practically trying to clamber up and into my arms. Instead I broke the kiss abruptly and took a step back from her—Kara stumbled at my sudden absence.

“We need to get you ready for school, babygirl.” I smiled at her easily, amused by the look of shock on her expression. “If you don’t get ready now you’re going to be late for school.”

Kara got a huffy and hurt look on her face, before spinning on her heel and turning to walk out to the bathroom. I cocked my head and watched her rear in admiration as she stalked out of her room. Soon enough, I heard the shower start so I made my way back downstairs.

When Kara flounced down the stairs—her face still annoyed—I was sitting calmly on the couch in the living room. My daughter was wearing a shirt little skirt that was edging towards being too short to be acceptable. I was sure she was going to turn heads when she got to school and I didn’t blame them in the slightest.

“Bye then.” Kara said sulkily as she headed towards the front door. It seems she was annoyed enough that she was going to leave immediately.

I got up quickly and came up silently behind her. Before my daughter could open the front door, I reached past her and put my hand on the door to prevent her from leaving. Kara jumped in shock at my sudden appearance and began to turn around. Before she could though, I pressed myself up against her—pushing Kara face-first into the door.

I wasn’t rough, but she was so much smaller than me that I held her there immobile. I pressed my hard cock between her buttocks and wrapped my arms around her middle.

“Dad?” Kara said in a small surprised voice. She struggled for a second to get out of my grip but gave up almost immediately. Her breathing started to pick up.

“School is important baby.” I said to her in a hushed voice. I slipped one hand down and began to pull up her skirt and bunch it up around the front of her crotch. “I know what you want—but sometimes you have to be patient.”

“Patient?” Kara breathed huskily. Her whole body was shivering against mine. I succeeded in pulling the front of her skirt up all the way and then slipped my hand down the front of her underwear—cupping her bare crotch. “This is patient?”

“This is a promise.” I growled into my daughter’s ear. I placed my index finger in her moistening slit and gently rubbed her.

“A promise for what?” Kara moaned, pushing her ass back into my crotch. I slid my other hand up under her t-shirt until I was groping her bra-covered breasts.

“A promise for what’s going to happen this afternoon when you get home.” I whispered as I kissed her slender neck wetly. I found her clit and started rubbing the tip of my finger over the little nub.

“Oh fuck.” My daughter whispered back, panting in lust. Her hips rippled as I played with her pussy. “I’ll come home early I promise.”

“That wont do at all, baby.” I said, kissing the curve of her jawline. “I have a few things to do before tonight. So come home at a normal time.”

“What things?” Kara asked throatily.

“It’s a surprise.” I said as I started strumming her clit back and forth while I held her pressed against the door.

Kara’s knees buckled, and only my arm around her chest kept her upright. I pulled down the cups of her bra suddenly so that I could get my hands on her bare breasts. I gripped and squeezed her perfect orbs, feeling her hard nipples pressed into my palm. At the same time I crooked my finger and slipped it inside her tight little pussy.

“You’re giving me mixed signals.” Kara moaned, shuddering as I toyed with her body. She was in a state of half-undress by now.

“I said there wasn’t enough time for me to fuck you.” I said by her ear, sucking her lobe gently. “But I can’t let my little girl leave with such a sour expression on her face.”

I pinched her nipple hard, making Kara cry out wordlessly. I had started to finger her in earnest now, and she scrabbled ineffectually at the wooden door—trapped between it and me as I played with her wet little pussy. Considering the commands I had given my daughter, something as naughty and perverse as this—being fingered by her father at the front door before she left for school—had to be driving her crazy.

I recognized the signs of my daughter’s impending climax and quickly activated the Watch and brought the flow of time to a standstill.

I grinned savagely to myself as I rubbed my erection against my daughters immobile body. It was true that there wasn’t enough time to fuck her—but here I could take all the time I wanted. And she would never know. Kara was about to cum from my teasing fingers—the only thing fucking her and giving myself some relief would do would make her orgasm more intense.

My promise to Linda was all but forgotten. There was only so much I could take after all. Besides; if Kara never knew that her father had fucked her today there would be no way for my wife to know.

I took a few steps back from Kara and walked her back with me so she was now a few feet away from the door. I bent the girl at the waist so that she was at a right angle with her legs fixed straight. I then pulled her upwards so that she was standing on the tips of her toes.

I admired the view; the globes of Kara’s ass were prominently showing through her skirt and her rounded thighs and defined calves looked delicious to me.

I flipped the skirt up over her back to expose her panty-covered ass before quickly undoing the front of my trousers to free my cock. I pulled Kara’s underwear roughly down around her thighs, exposing her sopping wet slit. Without any ceremony or hesitation, I placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy and then shoved my length into her with one hard thrust.

I gripped my daughter tightly around her waist as I started pounding into her mercilessly. Her soft buttocks rippled each time I rammed myself into her depths and bottomed out. Kara was about to cum anyway and I needed my own release so I was very rough with her—using her frozen body as a sleeve for my cock.

At the last moment before I came, I pulled out of her and fisted my shaft furiously. I didn’t want to have to deal with any repercussions or cleaning involved with filling Kara’s pussy with semen. I started my climax with a bellow—spraying thick ropes of cum all over my daughter’s bare ass. By the time I was finished her upturned buttocks were liberally covered and I stared fixedly at the perverse sight as I regained my breath.

Once I had recovered, I walked into the kitchen to get a cloth and then casually wiped my cum off of Kara’s ass-cheeks. I didn’t bother to be too fastidious—besides, I kind of liked the idea of sending my daughter to school with my cum on her skin.

For some reason I felt the urge to give her rounded little ass a slap and so I did. The ‘crack’ of my hand spanking her rear made me grin and I quickly did the other cheek.

Then I pulled her underwear back on and pushed her back into position by the door. As I pushed myself back against her body and put my hands back into place I couldn’t help but whisper to her.

“Soon baby. You don’t know it yet, but this is your new life.”

Then I deactivated the Watch and resumed fingering my daughter.

Kara immediately gave a muffled squeak and start shuddered all over as an orgasm wracked her body. I held her close as she shivered her way though her climax—kissing her neck and murmuring dirty things into her ear.

When she was finished I turned her around to face me. Kara stood there docilely looking at me—her eyes big and round. I re-dressed my daughter—pulling her bra up to cover her breasts and then adjusting her t-shirt back to how it was. I straightened her skirt and then put my hands on her shoulders and smiled down into her face.

“I hope that puts you in a better mood, baby.”

Kara nodded her head mutely at me.

“You better head off now or you’re going to be late for real.” I said to her gently. “When you get home we’ll have your surprise all ready.”

Kara nodded again and turned to leave before freezing in place. She turned back around very slowly to face me.

“We?” She asked in a small and distant voice.

“Yes, love.” I said to her seriously. “We.”

Kara’s eyes grew even rounder and a shiver of anticipation ran over her body.