Wicked Sisters 2

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Wicked Sisters 2

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An hour later, the sucking sensations to Bryan’s genitals ceased, but uncontrollably horny as he was, he continued to hump the floor of his living room for several more minutes, before he could force himself to stop. Gasping, Bryan spent another ten minutes just trying to relax until he could stand again. When he did, he slowly got to his feet and stumbled up to his bedroom.

He collapsed onto his back, and looked with dismay at his cock, which stubbornly remained steely hard. This was the tenth time over the past few weeks that he’d suddenly gotten attacked by Sex Magic. He had no idea who could be doing it. Surely not his mother, though he could swear that she took actual pleasure in denying his release. Not one of his classmates, surely? Most of them weren’t quite old enough to gain the magic yet. One of his neighbors? Well, he did accidentally see Kelly nearly naked the other day… god she had been gorgeous…

A sudden notion entered his head to wonder if she was out there right now. Wouldn’t that be just his luck? Getting sniped by a magic tease from afar, only to be further tormented by the sight of his sexy neighbor?

However, the urge to look suddenly seized him more strongly, and despite his better judgment, he couldn’t help but peek out the window, getting up from his bed and pulling back a blind. He blinked and gasped. As if she’d read his mind, Kelly was out there, stretched out on her own lawn chair, soaking in the sun, wearing only a light pink pair of cotton panties. Bryan’s cock twitched excitedly at the sight, and his eyes widened. He dropped down onto his knees to better hide behind the wall, and peeked over the window sill to look at her.

He knew he should look away. He couldn’t remember if Katie and Kelly were old enough to have Sex Magic yet, but if they did, they would no doubt sense his looking at them. Maybe they could already sense him and were pushing him to look! No, that was just crazy, wasn’t it? He couldn’t just assume, just because they might have the magic. But then again, to be teased like that, thinking of Kelly, and then there she is, practically baiting him to look?

God, the Magic was so frustrating! Any woman who had it could do anything she wanted to a man, and he could never be certain it was her if she didn’t want him to know. Bryan swallowed at the thought of Kelly knowing he was staring at her, knowing his cock was twitching and aching for her, even though she was facing away from him, and he was hidden up in his room. Was that a smile on her lips? Was she smiling because of him?

“Oh, fuck,” whispered Bryan as he gripped the windowsill until his knuckles went white. He wanted to look away, but he just couldn’t. It was like he was cemented in place, utterly entranced by the site of her nearly nude body. If only he could stroke himself, if only he could cum...

“BRYAN! You get down here this instant!”

Bryan blushed fiercely as his mother’s powerful voice bellowed up from the first floor. Bryan’s first instinct was to grab for a pair of shorts, or a towel, anything to cover himself, but he forced himself to not bother. When his mother said, “this instant” she meant it! And as she and other women had pointed out time and again, clothes did nothing to protect his modesty.

Bryan stumbled downstairs as fast as he could, though it seemed to almost physically hurt to turn away from the view of Kelly. He realized with a start as he passed the clock on the wall that he had been staring at his neighbor for nearly an hour! He had completely zoned out, and hadn’t even noticed his mother come home.

Bryan saw his mother, a petite young woman who looked barely twenty years old herself, standing with her hands on her hips, looking up at him. Bryan came down the stairs and, keeping his head bowed and his hands firmly at his side, he said, “Y-yes, mother.”

“You were staring at Kelly Dayne next door,” she said icily.

Bryan felt a little pulse of pleasure travel sharply down his cock. He flinched with a short gasp, and said, “Yes!” Another sharp pulse shot down from the tip to the base. Bryan shuddered, but stayed on his feet.

“You naughty, naughty boy,” she said, sternly. Three more sharp pulses hit him, and Bryan couldn’t remain standing anymore. He fell to his knees, hips bucking hard, as each jolt of pleasure shot him straight to the edge. In rapid succession, the sensations created a sensual torment that took his breath and his will away. His mother always did these intense “lashes” of pleasure to punish him when he did something wrong.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, mom, please, I’m sorry! I couldn’t help it!”

“Clearly,” she said, lashing him six more times with the pleasure pulses. Bryan wailed and fell to the floor, shaking like a leaf, his cock jerking forcefully in one futile attempt to cum after another. “Such a helpless boy. So lacking in self-discipline. That will be another week without release—”

“Mom, no!” said Bryan in horror, but another six lashes silenced his protests.

“—and unless you start proving to me you can control yourself, it could be a whole lot more!” She huffed and stomped over to the back door, and opened it. “Now, go out there and apologize for being a pervert!”

“B-b-but sh-she’s still t-t-topless…” Bryan tried to reason. Then he let out a cry as another bolt of pleasure shot through his cock. Only this was no mere pulse, but a steady, sensual burn that seared his nerves like a hot knife. Bryan felt his breath torn away and he flopped on the floor like a fish out of water.

“Then you better not look at her when you apologize. Now do it!” She snapped her fingers and pointed out the door. She did not, however, let up on the sexual death grip of her magic. Bryan, barely able to see straight, found himself levitated clear off the floor by his mother’s magic, and callously floated out and dumped out into the backyard, after which, she slammed the door.

As soon as Bryan was out of sight, she lessened the sensations on his cock, though she did not release it completely. She dashed upstairs and barely had time to tear her clothes off before she flopped back on the bed and immediately began to masturbate, vigorously rubbing her clit. Good god in heaven, did she love tormenting her son. It was a horrible, evil thing to do, but she could not resist the temptation. She had done the same things to his father until he’d passed away, and now that Bryan was of legal age, she was free to do the same to him. It not only made her horny as fuck, but the immense sexual energy such a fine young man could provide was part of the reason she appeared so young; a master at manipulating the energy, she used it to slow her own aging process long ago.

She smiled as she watched with her sexual magic as Bryan approached the fence that divided the two back yards. She was quite aware of what the teen girls next door had been putting Bryan through, after all, and she knew this would be a fantastic opportunity for all three of them to enjoy her hapless son.

For Bryan, however, it was nerve wracking as hell. His mom’s psychic touch still clasped his cock firmly, causing it to jump and jerk and twitch like the phantom mouths earlier had. He kept his gaze down, as he leaned heavily on the fence.

“Bryan?” came Kelly’s voice before he could say anything. “Bryan, is that you? What are you— are you naked?!” Kelly, barely hiding a grin, jumped up and came over to the fence.

“I-I-I’m sorry!” said Bryan. “I’m s-sorry for being a pervert! I-I-I caught a peek of you… of y-your breasts… and I k-kept peeking!”

Kelly grinned as she watched the boy shaking like a leaf. At this range, his cock was blaring loud as an air horn in her mind, and she could sense he was being stimulated. Was Katie still teasing him? “Are you okay, there?” she said.

“M-m-my m-mother…” he gasped. The pleasure burn, even at a low setting, was getting to be too much, and his hips jerked forward. “Sh-she’s… uh…”

Kelly grinned. “Your mother is punishing you? Wow. Just, wow.”

“I’m sorry! Please! I’m sorry!”

Kelly laughed. “As you should be! If you happen to see me, that’s one thing, but that doesn’t mean you can stare! No wonder you’re being punished. Didn’t your mother teach you better?”

“I c-can’t help it!” said Bryan. He was really shaking now, and he felt the psychic pleasure burn slowly begin to increase. “S-someone’s been playing with me so much lately, and I haven’t cum in weeks, and g-g-god, I can’t… I c-c-can’t…!” He feel down and curled into a ball again, crying once more as the sensations in his cock intensified to his mother’s “lash” strength, holding him like that.

“Yeesh,” said Kelly. “Look at you. So pathetic. I’ll forgive you this time, only because you’re not worth staying mad at.”

Bryan nodded hastily, squeaking out another, “Sorry!” The sensation suddenly ceased, and he let out a gasp of relief. He collapsed out spread eagle on the ground, gasping for breath. Kelly giggled as she got a full frontal view of his body. Bryan blushed, but was too exhausted to get up, and he didn’t dare try to cover himself. It wouldn’t have worked anyway, he couldn’t even bring his hands within a foot of his cock once erect.

“Wow, those are some deep blue balls you got there,” remarked Kelly. “No relief in weeks, huh?” Bryan nodded. Kelly tapped her chin. “Hmm. You know, pathetic or not, you’re still pretty cute. Tell you what. To make up for peeping at me, how about we do a little arrangement.”

“Wh-what do you mean?”

“Maybe if you come over and do a few things for me and my sister, we’ll help you take a load off,” said Kelly.

“Really?” said Bryan, sitting bolt upright. His expression was like a kid being told he could get a trip to Disneyland if he did all his chores.

“Sure,” said Kelly. “What’s a good neighbor for?” She paused, and grinned. “I guess you’ll have to ask your mom, first, huh?”

Bryan gulped, but nodded, and said, “I’ll be right back!” With that, he bolted into his house.
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