The Book of Power

A week had passed since Max dug up that beat-up old book in the attic, some weird-ass hypnosis guide that gave him the power to mess with people’s heads. 

Right away, he zeroed in on his stepmom, Christina, a fucking sex goddess with a beautiful face, delectable lips, massive tits that spilled out of her tops, and a fat, juicy ass that jiggled with every step, and a juicy cunt, which could suck life out of a man's soul.

Day one, he tested the hypnosis, got her sprawled on the couch, and went to work...groping her huge, soft tits, smacking her thick ass, sucking her hard pink nipples until she was moaning like a slut, and fingering her dripping cunt until she screamed, her juices soaking his hand and the couch. 

Day two, she flipped it, dropping to her knees and sucking his cock like a damn pro, her lips and tongue working his shaft and balls until he exploded, cum shooting down her throat, dripping all over her massive tits as she gagged and swallowed. 

Days three, four, five and six were more of the same, him squeezing her tits, sucking her nipples, fingering her sloppy pussy till she came hard; her throatfucking herself on his cock, spit and cum mixing in a filthy mess. 

He was dying to fuck her properly, ram his cock deep in that tight, wet pussy, but the hypnosis was a bitch to maintain, his head wasn’t strong enough to keep it going long, and getting caught by his dad, or having her snap out of it, would ruin everything.

Not to mention ...his mind was like a fucking battlefield, his ID screaming to take what he wanted, his Ego whispering that he was crossing lines that couldn’t be uncrossed.

Legally, what he’d done with the hypnosis was a gray area, teetering on fucked-up. 

Morally? It was straight-up vile, twisting her mind to make her crave his touch. 

But personally? Fuck, personally, he’d burn the world down just to taste her again, to grab those curvy hips, yank her back against his throbbing cock, and feel her gasp when she realized how fucking hard she made him.

Just thinking about the past scenes, when her full, glossy lips wrapped around his cock, sucking him slow and sloppy as her wet, brown eyes looked up at him while she gagged on his length, made his cock throb in need.

He could already imagine the scene of her massive tits bouncing, those heavy, juicy melons swaying as she rode him, her tight, dripping cunt clenching around him, her voice breaking as she screamed his name while he slammed deep inside her cunt, hitting her cervix with every thrust. 

To be honest, she was a slut. No doubt about it.

After all, she'd confirmed it herself that she was a cock-hungry bitch who’d probably fucked half the neighborhood behind his dad's back. 

The thought of her alone in the house while he was stuck at college and his dad was buried in his desk job drove him crazy.

She’d be walking around in that skimpy tank top that barely clung to her tits, the fabric stretched so thin her nipples almost poked through, and a thong that cut deep into her hips, leaving her fat ass cheeks bouncing with every lazy step.

Any man who saw her like that wouldn’t think twice, he’d grab her, shove her against the wall, and fuck her like a sexually starved beast.

Maybe that’s why she dressed that way, showing off her sex-drenched body that screamed horny and available, ready to be fucked anytime, inviting some man to come over and shove his cock inside her cunt.

And while they were out living their boring lives, maybe she was bent over the kitchen counter by some random guy, a neighbor, or even a delivery guy, with her thong yanked to the side, that thick ass bouncing as he rammed into her from behind. 

Her tits would be swinging wildly, smacking together with every thrust, her moans echoing through the house as she took every inch of a stranger's cock.

Her pussy would be a mess, soaking wet, juices dripping down her thighs, her voice breaking as she begged him not to stop. 

Her lips parted, eyes half-closed, hair sticking to her sweaty face while she got pounded like the slut she was.

She’d spread her legs for anyone, wouldn't she?

A cheating, cock-hungry whore who needed to be filled when his dad wasn’t there to do it.

Just the image of her getting railed senseless, gasping and screaming for more, loving every second of it, made his heart churn and body burn.

That was it. Fuck the guilt, fuck the consequences. He wasn’t going to pussy out now.

As he stood in the living room, his eyes locked on his stepmom's ass as she swayed in front of him.

That busty MILF was a walking wet wet dream, with massive tits straining against that thin, white crop top she usually wore in the house.

Her tiny denim shorts barely covered her thick, juicy ass, the cheeks peeking out with every step, jiggling like they were made to be grabbed and spanked. 

Her hips rolled as she moved, her curves screaming for his hands, her pouty lips glistening as she’d just licked them, ready to wrap around his cock. 

Every inch of her was dripping with fuck-me energy, from the way her long hair fell over her shoulders, brushing those heavy tits, to the way her thighs rubbed together and her busty ass jiggled, and that wet, tight pussy waiting between them.

Just looking at her was enough to make his cock rock hard and unbearable.

He had already calculated the approximate time of hypnosis.

First time, it was around twenty minutes or so...which was not enough, even if he went straight into action.

The next day, it dropped to ten, due to excess stimulation, then back to fifteen and twenty-five.

However, not to mention this much, even a whole night wasn't enough for him to claim every inch of this busty MILF, making her scream his name, molding her cunt to the shape of his cock, so that she could only remember his cock, forgetting everything else.

However, there was some good news.

Because he had used it a couple of times on random people, his mental power seemed to have grown a bit.

So there really were conditions to turn the pages...maybe there are advanced levels, a direct hypnosis...and many more..

The book didn’t say how to unlock it. No instructions, no explanation. 

However, from what he’d read so far, one thing was clear—mental power was the key to hypnosis.

His mental power was increasing, but it was too slow...

Maybe other pages had some info about it, but the book had disappeared and he hadn't seen it since.

Whatever...

After practising for a week, he could use hypnosis for about half an hour and he wasn't going to waste any of it.

However, he needed a smoother way to get her to spread those legs and open her cunt for him, something that felt so natural she wouldn’t blink.

"Mom, can you come here for a second?"

He spoke, as she moved closer, however, just as she was about to drop down on her knees and massage him as she had done for the past few days, he grasped her shoulders and pulled her to sit on the sofa.

"It's okay, Mom. I can't always call you only when I need a massage, right?"

"It's okay, Max. After all, I'm not the only one doing it. You're also making me comfortable, so what I do is just returning the favor, right?"

"Yeah ..but today I want to ask you about something."

"Yeah, if I can answer you, I will."

As she looked into his eyes, she heard him speak.

"So, Mom, what have we been doing for the past few days?"

"What we've been doing...isn't it massaging?" She spoke in a natural tone, but ...

"But, Mom, why is it that my cock gets stiff every time I look at you when I massage you?

"Because I'm a woman."

She spoke as her eyes flicked towards 

His massive bulge, instinctively swallowing.

"Yeah, but that doesn't answer my question, now does it?"

Chris looked at the sincere face of her stepson and blinked. "It's basic sex education, Max."

"Didn't you read it in school?"

Now...that's the question.

"Nope." His hands stroked over her bare thigh, fingers brushing the edge of her wet shorts. "You know school’s bullshit when it comes to sex ed. 

They skip all the real stuff, like how bodies actually work, and now that I'm in college, I'm too embarrassed to ask, lest people laugh at my ignorance.

But, Mom, you’re a hot, experienced woman,  you could teach me properly, right?  Show me what I need to know. 

That’s what adults do, help out with real education."

"But you obviously..."

Her big brown eyes sparkled.

To be honest, even someone with basic common sense could not be fooled by these words, much less an experienced woman.

After all, even if he hadn't learned it in school, it was impossible for a guy so ignorant of anything, since such stuff is all over the internet.

If he had any interest, he would've learned in minutes, not to mention the way he squeezed her tits, and his thick cock fucked her throat, that didn't seem like someone who didn't know stuff...but Chris believed it.

"Mmm, yeah… they never teach it right," She purred in a soft voice, sultry, leaning closer so much that her heavy tits brushed his arm, sending a jolt straight to his cock. "I can show you, sweetie. Ask me anything."

"Mom, I think we should start with the basics." He said, his hand squeezing her thigh, eyes locked on her jiggling breasts. "Like your breasts? The parts, how they work."

She smiled as her ran over her massive tits, cupping them like an offering. "These are breasts, soft, full, made to feed babies, but so sensitive for pleasure. Everyone calls them tits or boobs, sometimes jugs when they’re as big as mine."

She pinched her pink nipples, already hard, rolling them between her fingers with a soft moan. "The nipples… they get stiff when you’re turned on, like now and feel so good when touched or sucked."

"Fuck, that’s hot," He groaned, his cock throbbing in his pants. "But just hearing it… I don’t fully get it. I need to see, Mom. Show me, make it clear for the lesson.”

"Oh, baby, of course." Without wasting any time, she peeled off her crop top as her enormous tits bounced free, full and perky, the pale skin flushed, veins faintly visible under the surface, her nipples stiff and begging for his mouth. 

She squeezed them together, jiggling them for him to see, the sight making his dick ache. "See? Big, soft tits… perfect for hands, mouths… anything you want. Just like you've been doing for the past few days."

"So, that's why you said I've been making you feel good. 

He reached out, grabbing one, feeling the heavy, pliable flesh spill over his palm, his fingers teasing her stiff nipples. "Does it feel good, Mom, when I rub them like this? Like in the lesson?"

Chris moaned softly, her body arching into his touch. Her pussy was already dripping, soaking her shorts. "Oh, yeah, baby… it feels so good. That’s how tits work, they get sensitive, make you wet down there when someone plays with them right."

He squeezed harder, rolling her nipple between his fingers, pinching just enough to make her gasp, her thighs rubbing together, her ass shifting on the sofa. "So, when I suck them? Does that feel even better?" 

Without waiting, he leaned in, his mouth latching onto her nipple, sucking hard, his tongue swirling around the hard bud, teeth grazing it lightly as he pulled it into his mouth, as she whimpered.

"Fuck… yes, Max!" Her hand grasping his hair, pulling him closer, her tits bouncing slightly as she squirmed. "Sucking makes it tingle all over, sends shocks straight to my pussy… makes me so horny, baby."

He switched to the other nipple, sucking greedily, his hand kneading the first one, saliva coating her skin, making her tits glisten. "Your tits are fucking huge, Mom. What if I smack them? Does that turn you on, too?"

As he spoke, he pulled back, giving her tit a light slap, watching it jiggle, the flesh rippling, her nipple bouncing.

"Mmm, yeah… a little pain with the pleasure, it kinda makes my cunt throb," She purred, her pussy leaking more juices, the wet spot growing on her shorts as she spread her legs a bit, her fat ass pressing into the cushion.

Looking at his stepmom giving him practical sex education, Max’s cock was rock-hard now, tenting his pants, but he kept going, his hands roaming lower. "Okay, what about your ass? That’s part of sex, too, right? And fuck, your ass is so goddamn huge."

He grabbed her hips, flipping her around on the couch so her thick, juicy ass was right in his face, those tiny shorts barely covering anything...

The fabric was stretched tight, digging into her soft, pale flesh, showing off every curve of her massive, jiggly ass.

She wiggled her ass, moaning as his hands squeezed her flesh. 

"Ass is for grabbing, spanking… It’s sensitive, makes you feel naughty. 

Guys love a big, fat ass like mine, calling it booty, rear, or just ass. 

Spank it, and it sends tingles to your pussy."

He gave it a hard smack, his hand landing with a loud crack, making her cheeks ripple like fucking jello, the flesh bouncing under her thong.

"Fuck, it’s bouncing like crazy."

It felt so heavy and soft, he wanted to do it again and again.

So, he did...

He smacked her again, harder, watching her ass jiggle wildly as she moaned.

"Like this? Your fat ass likes that?" Another smack, louder, her ass bouncing.

"Yes… fuck, it makes me drip," she gasped, pushing her ass back, her pussy leaking through her thong. "Spank Mommy’s huge ass harder—turn it red—make it sting so good—nnh~!!"

But he couldn't see it....

So, he looked at her and spoke.

"But I can't see it, Mom. Take those shorts off, so I can see that."

"Yeah, my bad."

She giggled and pulled down her shorts, revealing her black thong panties beneath, which barely covered anything; the thin strip swallowed between her plump cheeks. 

She shimmied out of it, peeling it down her thick thighs, letting it drop to the floor, leaving her huge, round ass fully exposed.

The fair skin, smooth and perfect, was already pink from his slaps, begging for more... As she arched her back, sticking it out, her pussy peeking between her thighs, glistening with her juices. "Like this, baby? My ass is all yours for the lesson. Spank it, grab it—it turns red when you hit it hard, makes my cunt so fucking wet."

Max grabbed her fat cheeks, squeezing the soft flesh, his fingers sinking in deep, spreading her ass to show her tight, puckered hole and her dripping pussy below.

He smacked her hard, the slap echoing, her ass rippling, turning a deeper pink. "Fuck, does it feel good when I spank your huge ass like this, Mom?"

"Yes… fuck, it stings so good!"

She gasped, pushing her ass back into his hands, her pussy leaking more juices, dripping down her thighs. "Spank it harder, baby, it makes my pussy throb, feels like it’s begging for a cock—ahh—yes—more—!"

He spanked her again, both hands now, one cheek then the other, the loud cracks filling the room, her ass jiggling like a fucking porn show, turning bright red under his palms. "Goddamn, your ass is perfect."

As he kneaded the hot, red flesh, his fingers brushed her slick pussy lips, making her moan louder. "What else can I do with it? Teach me, Mom, how’s this fat ass used in sex?”

She moaned, wiggling her ass, spreading her thighs wider, her pussy glistening, her voice dripping with need. "Grab it, spank it, fuck it… a big ass like mine loves being played with. Spank it till it’s red, then slide your cock between my cheeks inside my cunt, or… fuck, you can even fuck this tight little asshole if you want!"

His cock was aching now, tenting his pants as he smacked her ass again, watching it bounce, his fingers dipping lower to tease her soaked, trimmed pussy, feeling her juices coat him. "Fuck, Mom, your ass is making me so hard. But I want to experience the main topic. Teach me how that pussy takes a cock for the lesson."

"Of course, baby." 

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