“Can you make me cum like that?” Susan asks, sincerely.
“Not without the Transmitter.” I answer honestly, stiffening my cock inside my sister’s mouth. “But I can fuck you as long as I want without cumming.” I say, smiling at her.
“That’s what you did with Nicole and I last Sunday, when you didn’t cum inside her? I nod. “I want you to use the transmitter on me to give me this kind of control over my orgasms.” She says excitedly. “Cum in my mouth again.” She says, wrapping her lips back around my cockhead. I shoot another load of cum into her mouth.
“My god! This is amazing!” She says, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor. She rolls her wet panties down her thighs, drops them to the floor and steps out of them. Pulling her halter-top off, she kneels back down, wrapping her hand around my spent cock.
“Make it hard.” She says, like she’s talking to my cock. It obeys her command and swells up, spreading her fist apart. Standing up, she kisses me softly on the lips.
“Now fuck me and don’t cum until I tell you.” Susan says, turning around and bending over. She leans her hands on the bathtub and I shove my hard cock into her soggy pussy. “Fuck me hard, Nick.” She says, smiling at me over her shoulder. “Just keep fucking me and fucking me.” She says, clenching and unclenching her pussy around my cock.
With my hands holding her hips, I start pounding into my sister’s anxious pussy. She meets me halfway, thrusting her ass back, as I hammer her relentlessly. My balls slap against her ass cheeks, each time I drive my cock home.
“Ohhh… Ohhh… Ohhh… Ohhh… Ohhh!” Susan moans on each downward thrust. One of her hand disappears between her legs, as I brutally ram my hard cock over and over into her sizzling hole.
“Don’t… stop…” Susan pants. “Even… when… I… cum.” She says, one word escaping her mouth on each downward stroke of my cock. “Don’t… fucking… stop!” She says.
“Don’t you mean, ‘don’t stop fucking.” I joke, as I continue to pummel her sweltering cunt.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!” Susan moans, as her orgasm rips through her, sending jolts of pleasure spiraling through her scorching tunnel, as it tightens around my cock, increasing the resistance to my continued thrusts. Her whole body is shaking, as I tighten my grip on her hips and use my hard cock like a battering ram, driving it into her liquefied pussy.
“Oh God!” Susan howls. “Oh yeah! Fuck me… Fuck me… Fuck me!” She’s slamming her ass back against my hard cock, beads of sweat rolling down her back, as I pound her mercilessly. I swell my cock up to its maximum thickness to create more friction inside her sloshy cavern.
“Ohmygod!” She screams. “I’m cumming again!” Susan cries, spreading her legs farther apart and bracing herself against my undaunted assault on her fiery pussy. I struggle to keep up the onslaught as she tightly grips my cock with her convulsing pussy muscles. I keep holding off my own release despite the throbbing in my cock and the tightening of my balls.
“You… can… cum!” Susan says, as her whole body shivers and she struggles to stay on her feet. I grab her hips and slam down into her one last time, shooting a huge load of cum deep inside her quivering love canal. Susan’s legs buckle and I lower her down onto the tile floor, disengaging my cock from her saturated pussy.
“Fuck!” Susan breathes. “That was awesome!” She says, still catching her breath. “Don’t let mom destroy that thing!” She cautions. “I could see on her face, that she wants to get rid of it!”
“Maggie has it.” I tell her, helping her to her feet and kissing her on her lips. “She’s going to meet us at Harry’s house.” I say, pulling her into a full embrace. “I love you!” I breathe into her ear.
“Ditto!” She whispers. “I’m going to take a shower.” She says, turning around. “Tell mom I’ll be ready in a few minutes.”
On the drive to Harry’s, I try to explain to mom and Susan how the transmitter works. I also try to defend myself a little more, by explaining to mom how I’ve used the transmitter for other things besides sex. I tell her about Nicole’s dad beating up her mom and how I stepped in and stopped it. I tell her about dad and how I got him to not only drop the lawsuit, but to give us half of his money as a settlement.
“You used this thing on your father?” Mom asks.
“Yes!” I say excitedly. “That’s how our problems got fixed!” I add.
“Really?” Mom says, pondering this idea for a few minutes. “That’s very interesting, Nick.” Mom says. “Who else have you used it on?” She asks.
“I used in on dad’s secretary, because she wasn’t going to let me in to see him.” I say, without going into detail. “And Christina for the same reason.” I add, leaving out all the sex with Christina and Danae. I don’t tell her about Dad’s transmitter. I also don’t tell her about Carl or Carolyn, the sales girl at Victoria’s Secret or my English teacher.
“You’re going to explain all of this to Maggie and Nicole.” Mom says. “They need to see their DVDs and know what’s been going on.” She says, in an atypically parental tone of voice.
“They already know.” I tell her.
“They know about the transmitter?” Susan asks.
“Yeah. Maggie and Harry were… um… seeing each other, before Harry invented the transmitter. Maggie agreed to be his first subject, allowing herself to be video taped during the test run. She approached me, the last time I was there to undo a lingering command from Harry that she could only orgasm with him.” I explain. “Then we sort of tried it out to see if it worked.
“Well she could sure orgasm when I…” Mom stops herself, glancing at Susan.
“Don’t worry, mom.” Susan says. “Nick already told me. I really want you to try that double dildo thing on me.” Susan says, asserting her view that everything is going to go on as before.
“Everyone knows about the transmitter except us?” Mom asks, incredulously.
“Not really, it just seems that way.” I laugh, trying ineffectively to break the tension.