by Sasha Scott
“Free me,” he commanded, spreading his legs, exposing his stiff bulge.
“Yes,” they responded in unity, both of them dropping their hands down into his lip, fingers working to unbuckle his belt and slip it away, unzipping his fly to loosen things up before working everything away until his hard slab of cock was left fully exposed.
“Wow,” giggled out Katie, rubbing her fingers across the shaft of his manhood, “is it always this big?”
“You bet it is. Why? Jealous?”
“Me, jealous? I sleep with men this big all the time.”
“Shut up the two of you,” he commanded. For once they didn’t reply with that monotone agreement, the two of them simply nodding as their eyes glowed red. It seemed the ring could do that as well.
On her continued, “Up here Bex,” he pointed to his lips, “I want to feel your lips against mine. As for you Katie. I know you’re proud of those big tits. Get down around my cock and show them off for me.”
The girls nodded as they both got into positions. Bex simply sat up and pressed in closer to him, pressing her lips tightly into his as they began to make out, tongues sliding from their mouths as they joined in a lustful kiss.
Katie leaned down over Marlon’s lap, squeezing her hands into the sides of her breasts, cupping them together and wrapping her bosom around his engrossed cock, embracing that meat tightly in her tits.
A pleasant groan poured from his lips as her huge breasts squeezed down tightly around his girth, her entire body rocking up and down as she pumped his dick in her cleavage, skin slapping on skin as she bounced.
He was really living the dream, having two smoking hot sisters attending to his needs. He’d even managed to tame that bratty slut who had irritated him for so long. Now the thorn in his side was finally managing to give him some compensation for all those hours of misery and frustration she had caused, pleasuring his rock hard shaft with her sexy, little, body.
His cock throbbed between those tight breasts, glistening them with a shine as his saliva mixed with his lovers and poured from their mouths, dribbling across their skin which shimmered under the lowlights of the lounge.
Marlon could feel himself approaching his limit. His girlfriend sure was sexy but in the chest department she simply could not stack up to her busty sibling.
She continued to work her body, each of her hands working individually, giving him a new sensation as each breast rubbed in turn, grinding the large, soft, pillows along the shaft of his throbbing member, milking his body.
Soon he could contain himself no longer, his cock surging with energy as he groaned into the mouth of his lover and erupted, spraying his hot, white, cum up from her deep chesty valley, the thick ropes slapping Katie across the chin and face.
She kept the wrap of her chest tight around the base of his length, milking out the last of his orgasm, squeezing out the remaining shots across her face. Only once his orgasm had been drained from his length did she peel her soft, sweat matted, cum stained tits from his turgid rod.
He peeled his lips away from Bex’s, panting heavily as he rubbed his hands over the sexy body of the two slutty mind captives pressed into his body.
The two looked up at him with their sexual, seductive eyes but didn’t say a word. He sighed as he remembered his orders over them.
“You can both talk again,” he said as fact, the two of them once again using their voices to respond with a signature yes.
Katie swirled her finger over her chin, scooping up a thick layer of hot, creamy, white jizz, the slutty bimbo placing the mixture into her lips, slurping it clean with a giggle.
“Hmm Bex your man tastes delicious.”
“Is that jealousy I hear in your voice again?”
Siblings, always competitive. Sadly competition didn’t satisfy Marlon’s desires. He snapped his fingers to draw their attention before pointing to the coffee table in the middle of the lounge.
“Both of you lie down there. Bex on her front, Katie on her back. Panties off.”
The two of them responded in unison, “Yes,” before slipping away from his body to take their positions on the table, shimming their panties down their legs, dropping to their ankles before finally resting on the floor.
Bex dropped down onto her front, her slim body and smaller chest being squished in the wooden surface, her large, round ass being pushed upwards into the air.
The curvy Katie sprawled herself on her back, spreading her thick legs open, showing off her pink pussy as her hands curled up and rested on her plush breasts, squeezing them with her fingers.
Marlon grinned from ear to ear at the sexual sight which met him, clicking his fingers again, the actions of a master commanding his servants as he ordered them about.
“Now beg for me,” he commanded sternly to his mind controlled siblings.
“Hmm Marlon,” Katie moaned, once they’d agreed to his demands, “doesn’t my juicy pussy look so hot? You’ve tasted Bex before now why don’t you come and see what a younger, sexier model feels like?”
Bex countered, stretching her hands back, spreading her ass open, “Hun come to me, fuck me. Look it’s that tight asshole you love so much. Come and enjoy that hole you have trained so well.”
“What anal? Now aren’t you a dirty girl. You should know that butthole of yours will never be able to compare to my tight slit.”
Marlon made his decision as he approached the table, pressing himself between the outspread thighs of the younger sister, slapping the glans of his cock against her juicy pinkness before he thrust his body downwards, pressing himself inside with ease.
“Tight?” he growled down to Katie, “This feels more like a sluts pussy.”
He wasn’t in the mood for being gentle with her, not after how much she had irritated him for months. He was about to release all of his pent up frustrations into her juicy twat, bucking in and out, driving his fat meat rod deep into that curvy, jiggling, body and those soft, meaty, folds.
Loud squealing moans poured from Katie’s lips as her entire body rocked from his force, Bex watching on with a thick pout on her lips.
“No need to feel jealous Bex,” he told her as he reached a hand back and began to play with her plush ass, kneading and rubbing her with his fingers, “I’ll get to you next, first I need to put your brat sister in her place.”
Pleasuring the two at the same time he didn’t stop using his hips, slamming every inch of his throbbing manhood deep into her juicy body, milking more cries of pleasure from her lips like she had shots of cum from his dick.
“It’s so good,” she moaned in a ditzy slur, her tongue hanging out of her lips as her pussy was stirred around from her depths, “like I didn’t know you got it so good!”
“What, jealous?” Bex managed to pant out with deep breaths and hot cheeks.
“Yes!” Katie replied with a squeal as waves of pleasure coursed through her nerves, her body tightened up.
The sound of skin slapping together filled the air, mixing with loud grunts and hot squeals as the two of them close to their edge together, Katie’s fingers dragging deeply across Marlon’s back.
Finally enough was enough as he growled down at the bratty teen, “I’m at my limit. I’m about to blow.”
“Do it,” she squeaked out with a high pitch, “fill me, fill me with your hot cum!”
He didn’t have any choice in the matter, it felt too good for him to have the strength in mind to pull out of that hot, inviting hole. Instead he pressed in deeper and faster, sinking into her loins as an orgasm washed over both him and her.
The two joined together, sealed in place, as an eruption of hot seed unloaded from his throbbing length and a mind numbing orgasm raced over her, Katie’s insides throbbing and twitching in place as his cum filled up the depths of her body.
She was exhausted under him by the time he finished, drawing back from her pussy, letting a trickle of cream leak from her used hole.
“And now it’s your turn,” he growled
out in lust as his attention switched to Bex who was already dripping in need even if once again her horny pussy would be left untouched.
With his cock freshly lubricated with her sister's juices, he moved onto his girlfriend, mounting her from behind, slowly squeezing his way into her tight, trained, hole, sending a squeal bursting from her lips.
He pressed in deeper and deeper until her plush ass settled tightly into his stomach, his hands latching around her body as he began to thrust, bucking forwards and spanking her lush behind, making her entire body jiggle forward and back.
Once again the sound of moans was filling the air, moving from one sister to another as Bex’s face was washed over with a look of blissful pleasure, finally getting the taste of her boyfriends cock which she desired so badly.
Everyday since the enchanted ring found a new home wrapped around his finger he’d been neglecting her poor, needy, dripping pussy and making use of her succulent, tight, asshole. He’d trained it into a hole which was ready made for accepting his lust, transferring it to her; she’d been turned into quite the anal slut.
Katie watched on in jealousy as her sister didn’t hide the waves of satisfaction that was washing through her body her face an open book of emotions showing the very height of her pleasure.
“Hey when is it going to be my turn again,” the young brat groaned, rubbing her hand down at her throbbing clit with need.
Marlon leaned in to his lover and whispered into her ear, Bex responding with the signature yes.
Before Katie could question what she’d been told her elder sister leaned over and shut her mouth up with a tight, deep, kiss that occupied her mouth from complaining with a sight more than pleasing on the eyes.
The two siblings made out as Marlon used the hole that he’d trained so thoroughly, milking out his lust with his lover’s tight asshole. He was close again, about to send another orgasm racing into the pair and he could contain himself no longer.
He grasped her hips tightly and kept her nice and firm, position his weight down onto her body, pinning her ass to his body, as an orgasm erupted through his shaft, his thick, veiny, pulsing meat releasing a hot rush of thick cum deep into her tight, cock hugging, asshole.
Once he’d been milked of that lust he slowly drew himself back from her ring, drawing back from her body, leaving her insides stained with his hot, white, cum.
Down he looked over his masterpiece, two hot, horny, lustful siblings making out together with cum leaking from their bodies. He was planning on putting an end to it there but watching the two sharing saliva got his emotions racing away.
He rubbed a hand back over the magic ring, treasuring is for the magic it had brought into his life, a way to turn around the relationship between him and his girlfriend and then her sister in the blink of an eye.
“Maybe I should let you stay here after all,” he said to her, but mainly to herself as the power hungry thoughts raced through his mind. Sure having a sexy, devoted, mind controlled girlfriend was good but having her hot, slutty, hypnotised sister as well? That would be living the dream.
But then he thought, if the ring truly worked on anybody why would he have to stop there? If the magic ring allowed him the chance to have any woman he wanted then who was he to look a gift horse in the mouth?
Marlon’s fun was only just beginning.
Neighbor Can’t Say No!
What do you give the man who already has everything? Even more of course.
Marlon’s life had changed rapidly ever since he’d came into possession of the magic yes ring. He went from being under the control of his bossy girlfriend to owning his own personal harem of her and her sister as well, both their dominant streaks being controlled by his newly acquired power.
When the female population in his home was suddenly doubled, and both of them were eager to please him, satisfying all his needs, Marlon felt like he was living the dream.
However after weeks of two sexy siblings working together to pleasure him the dream slowly began to turn back towards reality.
It wasn’t that the relationship between the three of them was getting sour. It wasn’t even that their touch was feeling any worse. It was simply that things only feel extra good when they are a treat. Sure having sex with two beautiful women is incredible but after doing it day after day it stops being something special and simply becomes something you do.
Simply put after a while even a harem can become boring.
Marlon spoilt himself by giving himself exactly what he wanted which is why when he found himself needing to add some spice back into his life to make things interesting again that’s exactly what he did, he found his next target and made his move.
His target? His next door neighbor Cheryl.
With the magic ring in his possession her chance of not becoming his toy? Zero percent.
Any guy would be lucky to have a neighbor like Cheryl. What guy wouldn’t like to have a sexy, tall, long legged beauty living in the house next door who likes to take advantage of the shine of the sun by bathing in the garden in a bikini?
Before Bex moved into his house Marlon often used to spend his afternoons spying on his sexy neighbor tanning her skin in the garden next door.
He’d barely actually spoken to her, he’d simply admired her from afar. It wasn’t hard to when she had such a striking body, the figure of a model with looks which were on point as well.
Winter had ended and its cold influence was fading away being overtaken by the dawning of spring and the return to hot days and shining rays of sunshine which meant Cheryl was back to her old ways of lounging in her garden. Marlon had been too preoccupied with his new sexually active lifestyle to admire her beauty but now his entertainment bubble had burst he was back to noticing her beauty.
The difference now from before the winter layoff was then he didn’t have a magic ring that allowed him anything he wanted. Back then admiring was the limit of his movements, now he could achieve more. His confidence was sky high when he knew he was basically untouchable.
When Cheryl was in the garden doing her thing, lying down on her back in a tight, dark blue, bikini that showed off her body, her skin being roasted by the rays, her already tanned flesh getting even golder as the minutes passed, Marlon made his move on her. Casually he peeked his way over the garden fence, leaning over as he called out to his neighbor.
“Hey Cheryl,” he yelled over to her as she tried to relax in tranquility.
She lowered her shades and peeked back to him, sighing out as she called back, “What do you want?”
He beckoned her closer with his hand and yelled back, “Come over here.”
When she replied with a small yes that lacked any energy he remembered he didn’t actually need to try and convince her to come over to talk, all he needed to do was order it and she came. Cheryl rose up from her sunlounger and strutted across her lawn, greeting him at the fence.
“So, what did you want?” she asked him, resting her arms against the first, wooden, surface.
Casually he uttered a phrase he would never had had the balls to say in a million years if it wasn’t for the magic ring which was radiating power on his finger, “Show me your tits.”
Her face dulled and the red glow cast across her eyes as she responded in that robotic tone, “Yes.”
Cheryl stretched her arms behind her back and untied her bikini top, letting it fall down her chest and reveal her large tits to him. He could see the change in the color of her flesh, where her body had been tanned, as her breasts were still pale surrounded by a caramel coating.
He reached over to grasp at one of her perky mounds, squeezing his fingers into her chest but the moment he grabbed hold she swung out and delivered a hard slap across his face.
“Who the fuck said you could touch!?” she yelled out, his face stinging hard and glowing red. Just because he commanded her to show him didn’t mean her mind was suddenly going to allow him to touch. His power could be very precise.
Howeve
r he was still angered by her slap. He felt insulted that she had dared to stand back to him and slap him, despite how forward his actions were. What he wanted he got.
Her slap had ignited a fire in his body. He’d been casually looking for more prey but the way she had stood against him gave him flashbacks to those days when he was powerless and he didn’t like those days one bit.
“I can, because I am your master!” he snarled back to her, “You are my slave and I can do anything I want to you, do you understand?”
She clouded over again as she replied, “Yes,” before coming back to reality a changed woman.
