The Book of Power

The thought crossed his mind as he dove back in, switching to her other nipple, his mouth just as hungry, sucking it deep into his wet heat, his tongue lashing over it while his teeth nipped lightly, sending shivers through her. 

Her moans grew louder, more frantic, her hands gripping the sofa cushions, nails digging in as she arched her back, pressing her tits harder against his face.

While he sucked her tit, squeezing the other in his palm, his other palm slid down her side, tracing the curve of her waist before grabbing a handful of her thick, round ass. 

She was wearing those soft, faded denim shorts, which hugged her thick hips like a second skin, barely containing her huge ass, so fucking fat it overflowed his grip.

So fucking huge...

The thought came to his mind as he kneaded her jiggling, soft cheeks. 

The worn fabric was so tight it outlined every curve, riding up between her plump cheeks, a faint damp spot betraying how soaked her cunt was underneath.

He sat behind her, his cock throbbing painfully against his pants, pressed against her wiggling ass as she ground back into him, letting out those soft and slutty moans.

Pulling off her nipple with a wet pop, his eyes locked on her perfect, plump ass.

"Fucking hell, it’s the thickest, juiciest thing I’ve ever seen. It also needs to be taken care of, doesn’t it?”

"Mmm, yes…"

She moaned, her hips instinctively wiggling back against him, grinding that perfect ass against his rock-hard cock, making him groan low in his throat.

He smacked her cheek lightly, watching it ripple, then spread her wide as his fingers brushed along the crease of her shorts, grazing the damp fabric where her dripping cunt soaked through. 

"These shorts are in the way, Mom,"

He murmured, his hot breath against her ear, making her weak. 

"A proper massage means every inch of you gets attention. You gotta get naked for me, it feels so much better that way, right?"

"Oh, yeah… makes sense,"

She purred, then stood up slightly, her tits swaying as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her denim shorts, pulling them down slowly, so, teasingly, letting them slide over her wide hips until they dropped to the floor, revealing her bare, enormous ass, those two perfect, round globes, soft and smooth, jiggling with every movement, making his cock throb so hard it hurt. 

Of course, it wasn't just her ass that turned his eyes as he stared between her thighs, looking at the trimmed, neat strip of dark hair sitting above those puffy, glistening lips, so sopping wet her juices dripped down her thick thighs, leaving a slick, shiny trail on her skin. 

Her cunt was a fucking work of art, swollen and pink, the lips parted just enough to show a hint of the wet, tight heaven inside.

"Fuck, look at that,"

Max marvelled at the sight before pulling her into his arms, settling her onto his lap so her heavy tits squeezed against his chest.

As he sucked into her sensitive bud once again, his hand went over to her enormous backside, squeezing and kneading the supple flesh, before finally reaching towards her sopping wet pussy. 

He teased her first, his fingers brushing along her slick, puffy outer lips, feeling the heat of her cunt. 

Her lips were so plump, so fucking perfect, parting slightly under his touch to reveal the pink, glistening folds within. 

As he spread her lips with his thumb, her juices dripped down to her ass, pooling on his lap, leaving a wet spot on the sofa.

He slid one finger along her slit, coating it in her slick, then slowly pushed it inside, gasping at the tight, warm heat that enveloped him. 

It wasn't tight, making him know that it'd been explored and torn apart many times, by way thicker weapons than a mere finger, but it was like an insatiable abyss, a hot and slick abyss, clenching around his finger, desperately sucking him deeper.

Her cunt churned around his finger, wet squelching sounds filling the air as he pumped it slowly, feeling every ridge, every pulse of her walls.

She was so fucking wet, her juices coating his hand, dripping down his wrist as he added a second finger, stretching her just a bit more.

Feeling that there was still space to be explored, he pushed a third finger inside, watching her face as her lips parted, a loud, slutty moan spilling out. 

Her cunt stretched around him, the tight walls pulsing, churning with every thrust, her juices gushing out, soaking his hand and her thick thighs. 

"You're fucking drenched, Mom,

Does my massage feel so good?"

He growled as his thumb found her swollen clit, circling it slowly, teasing the sensitive bud until her body jerked in his lap, her thick thighs trembling, her ass grinding back against his throbbing cock. 

"Yesss… so good…" 

She gasped, her voice breaking as she fucked herself on his fingers, her hips bucking wildly, her pussy squelching louder with every thrust. 

Her juices were everywhere, dripping down his hand, soaking her thighs, pooling on the sofa beneath her, spreading the thick, intoxicating scent in the air.

"Does it make you relax?"

"Yesss..!!"

"Want me to keep going? Keep massaging this tight, wet cunt?"

His fingers curled inside her cunt, hitting that sweet spot that made her cry out, her walls fluttering around him, her whole body shaking as he worked her harder, faster.

"Yesss… please…"

She whimpered, her nails digging into his arms, her tits bouncing wildly as she fucked herself on his hand like a needy slut, her pussy gripping his fingers like a slick, warm vise, every thrust sending more of her juices spilling out.

He finger-fucked her, his three fingers plunging deep, curling every sweet, sensitive spot she had, causing her cunt to squirm uncontrollably, as he asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"If this feels so right, Mom, can I do it again? Anytime, anywhere I want? Just like this, massaging you, making you feel so fucking good?"

"Mmm, fuck yesss.." She screamed, her head thrown back, her body shuddering as her cunt clamped down on his fingers, her juices gushing in a hot, wet flood, desperate for release...

And he didn't leave her hanging.

As soon as she did,

"Fuck yeah, that’s it," he growled as his fingers plunged inside her cunt deeper, faster, curling hard against her sensitive spots as his thumb pressed down on her swollen clit, rubbing it in tight, relentless circles. 

"Hnggh~~"

Her body tensed, her thighs quaking, her moans turning into a high-pitched scream as her pussy spasmed around his fingers, her walls fluttering wildly, a torrent of her hot, slick juices squirting out, soaking his hand, her thighs, and the sofa in a messy, glistening flood. 

His fingers pumped through her orgasm as her cunt clenched and pulsed, her body shaking uncontrollably while she came all over him, screaming, spraying her love juices everywhere.

Her fat ass trembled in his lap, her tits bouncing wildly, as she rode out the waves of her climax, completely lost in the pleasure he’d wrung from her hypnotized, slutty body.

Her massive tits heaved as she gasped for air, her pink nipples hard and glistening, her thick thighs spread wide, as her cum dripped down from her trimmed cunt, pulsing with the aftershocks. 

To be honest, looking at such a sexy sight, he wanted nothing more than to flip her over, bury his throbbing cock in that tight, wet heat, and fuck her until she screamed again, but just as that thought crossed his mind...

"Hisss.."

A sharp, stabbing pain sliced through his temple, causing him to come back to reality.

He knew what it was; he had read it in the book. Signs that his mental power was showing signs of exhaustion, and a brutal reminder that the hypnosis was fading. 

He only had minutes left before her mind snapped back, and if she saw them like this, her sitting in his lap, butt naked, her cunt dripping his cum, his hands all over her, she’d probably go crazy.

He couldn’t let that happen, not yet.

"Mom, wait!" He said, gently pulling her off his lap and helping her stand as her heavy tits bounced, ass jiggled.

"I’m gonna clean up. It’s not good to keep the sofa and all this dirt, right?

If father sees it, he'll get angry."

She blinked, her misty eyes nodding, however, just as he went forward to clean her stuff, "No… it’s my job to clean up," and murmured.

Before he could stop her, she turned, her naked body swaying as she walked toward the bathroom, where the cleaning supplies were kept in a cabinet. 

He watched, his cock twitching painfully, as her thick ass cheeks bounced with every step, her pussy lips still swollen and glistening, a trail of her cum dripping down her inner thighs, leaving a wet path on the floor.

She returned with a rag and a spray bottle as she bent over the sofa, stark naked, her massive tits swaying, her fat ass sticking out, the perfect round globes jiggling as she scrubbed at the wet spots her juices had left. 

Fuck..

What an obscene sight.

Her pussy, pink and puffy, peeked out between her thighs, dripping more cum with every movement, trickling down her legs as she wiped the sofa, her ass bouncing, her tits swaying, completely unaware of how fucking erotic she looked.

She knelt to clean the floor, her ass high in the air, her pussy lips parting to show the glistening pink inside, her clit still swollen and begging for more. 

It was so fucking sexy that he couldn’t tear his eyes away, his cock throbbing uncontrollably, straining against his pants, itching to go inside her cunt.

And just as he thought, the scene couldn't get sexier, she paused... and her hand drifted between her thighs, fingers brushing her dripping cunt... then she scooped up a thick glob of her cum, her fingers coated in the sticky, creamy fluid, and brought them to her lips. 

"It's salty .."

Her tongue darted out, licking the cum off her fingers slowly, sensually, her eyes half-lidded, like she was savoring the taste. 

Her plump lips wrapped around her fingers, sucking them clean as a soft moan escaped her throat, so fucking erotic that his cock jerked hard, precum leaking through his pants, his balls aching with need.

However, before he could go forward and just shove his cock inside that wet, erotic mouth...another stab of pain in his head snapped him back.

Don’t be greedy, dumbass, he told himself, forcing his breathing to steady. 

Then, grabbed another rag, joining her to clean, while staring at her naked body, her bouncing tits, juggling ass as she scrubbed.

"Mom, you’re all sweaty and… messy,"

He looked at her and spoke.

"You should take a bath, clean yourself up properly. It should feel better that way, right?"

"Mmm, yeah… a bath sounds good,"

She agreed, nodding absently, then stood up and headed back to the bathroom, leaving him to clean up the rest of the mess.

Max watched her back, looking at her busty ass, her dripping cunt, his cock desperate for release.

To be honest, he really wanted to join her in the washroom...and have some steamy passion there, but in the end, the headache was so painful that he could only throw away that thought for the time being and focus on cleaning all the mess.

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In the bathroom, the hot water cascaded over Christina’s naked body. 

Her massive tits glistened under the stream, water running in rivulets over her curves, down her flat stomach, pooling between her thick thighs. 

She stood under the spray, letting it wash over her, her mind starting to clear as the hypnosis finally broke.

And the first thing she saw...was the water spraying over her naked body, making her brows brown in confusion.

'Why am I in a shower?'

She thought, confused as her hands ran over her body, before pausing as they reached her pussy. 

Her fingers brushed her slick, swollen lips.

What the hell? 

It was slick with something sticky, and while most would mistake it for a shampoo or conditioner, as experienced as she was, she knew exactly what it was.

Her palm pressed against her cunt, feeling the creamy residue, her heart racing as she recognized the texture, the musky scent. Cum? 

Her mind spun, fragments of the last half-hour flickering but refusing to form a clear picture. 

"Was I… getting a massage?"

She tried to piece it together, but it was like grasping at smoke, with nothing making sense. 

'Why am I so fucking horny?'

Her pussy throbbed, still sensitive, her clit tingling under her touch, and she bit her lip, torn between confusion and the undeniable heat pooling in her cunt.

'No way… am I really this worked up?' 

She thought, rubbing her slick lips as the shower water poured over her, washing away the evidence but not the feeling. 

Did something happen? 

Thoughts swirled inside her mind, but no answers came, only a nagging sense that something was off, something she couldn’t quite grasp. 

"Forget it, I'll ask Max later."

She pushed the thought aside, letting the hot water soothe her.

"But, he sure is a good masseur. 

All of my tiredness is gone. I'll ask him for a massage later."

A smile formed on her lips as her thoughts drifted to her stepson,  thinking about his strong hands, his chiseled jaw, and those piercing eyes that made her stomach flutter.

Involuntarily, her cunt clenched, a fresh wave of heat flooding her core as she bit her lip, her hand sliding down her wet stomach, fingers brushing her trimmed pussy. 

"Fuck, I want to cum so bad." 

Her fingers circled her swollen clit, slick with her arousal and the remnants of his cum, and she moaned softly, her hips rocking forward. 

"David hasn’t fucked me since last week."

David was, of course, the sex friend she'd made a year ago...even though she had fucked a lot of guys after that, she still hasn't broken contact with him.

"My cunt’s itching for a cock so bad."

Her fingers dipped lower, sliding between her puffy lips, slipping inside her tight, warm pussy, stirring her walls, which were still sensitive from her earlier orgasm. 

She fucked herself slowly, two fingers pumping in and out, her juices mixing with the water, her moans growing louder as various images kept forming inside her mind, finally stopping at one.

A handsome young man with piercing blue eyes, eight-pack abs, a hard body, and a thick cock, she’d never seen but could imagine, rock-hard and ready to fill her.

"Damn it," She gasped, her thumb rubbing her clit faster and her pussy clenching around her fingers. 

"Why go to the beach or some other place to fuck some random guy when there’s a hot, young stud like him at home?"

However, as soon as that thought crossed her mind, she muttered. 

"Damn it, is it because I haven’t fucked anyone in a week? I’m even having thoughts about my own stepson."

"Even though we're not blood related, we're technically.."

"But he's just my stepson...so it's not like..."

"And he's so fucking hot .."

Thinking about her stepson, his handsome face, hard chest, she couldn't help but feel her body burn in need.

"And since he's Eric's son..I'm sure, he's quite well endowed."

Although she hadn’t seen his cock, she could see that massive bulge at his crotch every time she dressed erotically, releasing pheromones into the air and making her pussy spasm with wet need.

The thought of fucking her handsome stepson, taking his cock inside her cunt, sent a jolt through her as her hips bucked and she fucked herself harder, her fingers plunging deeper and deeper.

Her massive tits bounced under the shower spray, her free hand squeezing one, pinching her nipple as she moaned his name. "Max… fuck…" 

Her pussy spasmed, a quick, intense orgasm ripping through her, her juices gushing over her fingers, her legs trembling as she leaned against the shower wall, panting, the water washing away the evidence of her need.

She caught her breath, a satisfied smirk on her lips, unaware that the young man she had just masturbated to was the same man who, just a few minutes ago, had her screaming as her pussy gushed all over his fingers.

However, she didn't know...so all good.

For now, she turned off the shower, ready to towel off, her thoughts lingering on another “massage” from the man who’d already claimed her in ways she couldn’t remember.

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