“Yes. But nothing happened, Dad. Certainly nothing like that!” Dad steps back a few steps and just looks at Susan. Before we left Tracy’s Susan had donned a sundress without any undergarments. Dad was being treated to a spectacular outline of Susan’s nipples which she had obviously hardened while they spoke.
“So… Nick just says, ‘Susan, you’re my sex slave’, huh?” As soon as he speaks the words, Susan slips the thin straps off her shoulders and lets the sundress fall to the floor. Even from outside the room, I can hear Dad suck in his breath while Susan stands naked before him with a glassy look in her eyes. Damn, she’s good.
Dad stumbles back into the chair, putting Susan’s perfect tits at eye level. “Step closer,” he says. Susan obeys and he places his hands on her hips as he licks his lips. “Wow,” he whispers as his gaze travels from her fully exposed tits to her hairless pussy.
No stranger to the use of a transmitter, Dad tells Susan to make her nipples hard and she obliges him. This is exactly what I was hoping I would get on video.
“Damn, it really works,” Dad smiles mischievously. He’s obviously done this before because he gives Susan commands to speak normally and let her body respond naturally while his hands glide gingerly up her sides and his thumbs caress the underside of her breasts.
“Oh, Princess, are so beautiful!” Dad breathes. “What command did Nick give you to release you from his control?” he asks, pressing his cheek against the inside curves of her breasts.
“He’d say, ‘Get dressed, you are no longer my sex slave,” Susan answers as Dad’s thumbs reach her taut nipples. Fuck! I felt that! Susan got a jolt of pleasure from her nipples being touched and I felt it, too! I never considered that I’d feel her pleasurable responses if she was with someone else.
Dad turns his head and sucks her left nipple into his mouth while his hands roam around to her firm, young ass cheeks. He takes his time sucking her tits and caressing her ass, while my cock responds to Susan’s pleasure signals, which are being transmitted to my brain.
“Give yourself a huge orgasm,” Dad says, leaning his head back from his daughter’s tits. It’s a good thing Susan and I have this capability since she’s not really under the spell of the transmitter. Oh fuck! I didn’t see that coming! I almost drop the camera when Susan’s orgasm hits me like a lightning bolt. My whole body is wracked with her pleasure as I watch her knees buckle and Dad catches her so she doesn’t fall.
“There, there… I’ve got you,” Dad says. “Spread your legs a little, Princess.” Dad holds her hips and steadies her quivering body. “I want a little taste of this.” Susan spreads her legs while resting her hands on Dad’s shoulders for balance. I’m still shaking from our orgasm and I’m surprised he can’t hear me panting.
“Oh, Daddy,” Susan moans and once again I’m engulfed in her arousal as Dad lightly strokes her pussy lips and scoops out a big dollop of her love juice onto his hand. Bringing it to his face he takes a deep sniff before putting his tongue into it.
“Oh Susan, my sexy young princess,” Dad coos. “You taste so fucking good!” I could have told him that. I adjust the camera and try to calm my breathing but Susan is getting more aroused by the minute. This is perfect. The video will confirm everything I’ve been saying about Dad and how we can’t trust him.
I watch Dad slide his right hand over Susan’s porcelain smooth pussy mound, pressing his thumb down towards her wet opening. I zoom in and watch as he brings his other hand up. As smooth as if he’s done it a thousand times, he shoves two fingers from his left hand into her cunt while his right thumb starts rubbing a circular rhythm on her clit.
Holy fuck! I lose my balance and tumble into the hallway clutching the camcorder to my chest as the wave of pleasure rips through my body. Squelching a moan by shoving my fist in my mouth, I half walk, half crawl to Harry’s bedroom as I continue to experience Susan’s arousal. I drop the camcorder on the floor and flop down on the bed, my hips bucking feverishly at the intensity of the pleasure.
I’m pulling at my zipper to stroke my cock while I await Susan’s orgasm when everything suddenly stops. I didn’t lose connection with Susan. I can feel her frustration that she didn’t climax. It seems that Dad just stopped. What the fuck? This must be how a woman feels when a guy shoots his load too soon. I better get out of here.
I pull up my zipper and check the hallway just as Susan comes out of the den fully dressed. She spots me and pulls me back into the bedroom.
“Fuck me, Nick!” Susan pleads, grabbing my arm. “I need your cock RIGHT NOW!” She drops her dress on the floor and starts fumbling with my belt.
“Dad’s gonna hear us,” I whisper as she pulls my at my shirt.
“Use the transmitter to keep him in the den,” Susan begs. “Come on, Nick. I need this!” she’s as out of control as I’ve ever seen her. What the hell did Dad do to her?
I run back to the den, use Dad’s trigger to tell him to stay where he is and tell him to ignore any sounds from the rest of the house. Pulling off my shirt while I run down the hall, I nearly stumble when I get a quick pleasure jolt. I find why when I get to the door and find Susan stretched out on the bed, fingering her pussy. I leave a trail of jeans and underwear from the door to the bed and crawl up next to my sister.
“Oh, Nick,” she cries pushing me onto my back and swinging her leg over me. Without any preamble, Susan impales her hot cunt onto my erect cock and starts riding me like a wild woman. A blast of Susan’s lustful desire explodes through my body as soon as her over-heated pussy closes around my cock.
“Oh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Susan screams as she drives her hungry pussy up and down my shaft. My body reacts to the staccato signals of pleasure that pulsate with each mini-orgasm Susan experiences.
We each get lost in the double whammy of passion that envelops our bodies. I can’t stop shaking as Susan jounces and grinds on my throbbing cock, rocking her body from side to side. Her tits are bouncing in a circular motion slapping against each other, and I can’t even summon the strength to reach out and grab them.
She’s out of control with her eyes closed and her head thrown back, a tight, opened mouth grimace plastered on her face. Her orgasm is building at an incredible rate and I dig my nails into the mattress as I feel it crest. Bucking my hips and thrusting into her, I tense my legs as she reaches the peak and throws herself forward onto my chest.
“Fuuuuuuck!” my sister and I scream in unison as her orgasm rips through both of us and my cock explodes inside her spasming pussy. We convulse in a series of thrusts and quakes that threaten to pull us apart but Susan wraps her arms around my neck and crushes her breasts against my chest. Fucking hell! You can’t imagine what it feels like to experience the male and female pleasure during sex. I wouldn’t know where to begin to describe it.
“What happened in there?” I ask Susan when our bodies have calmed somewhat. “You were amazing. I almost believed you were in a transmitter-induced submission. Then all of a sudden nothing.”