Mommy Mind Control Chapter 2: Mommy’s Naughty Threesome

Mommy Mind Control
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research
Chapter Two: Mommy’s Naughty Threesome
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!

Deidre Icke, president of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, shuddered as she looked at the latest printout. She gripped the dot matrix paper, staring at the blocky letters, her hands shaking as she read:

STATUS: Drones have installed four pinhole cameras at SUBJECT 2 residence at 2003 CST.
CAMERA 1: ACTIVE, Living Room
CAMERA 2: ACTIVE, Dining Room
CAMERA 3: ACTIVE, Bedroom 1
CAMERA 4: ACTIVE, Bedroom 2
CAMERA 5: ACTIVE, Bedroom 3
Drones on standby for further actions.

“Put on the camera feed, Mom,” her naked daughter, Alexis, said. “Let’s see what the new goddess has decried.”

Alex, Alexis’s twin brother, nodded his head. He was the only one clothed in Deidre’s office. The last goddess had revealed that mother/daughter incest was to be practiced, and Deidre enjoyed practicing it with her eighteen-year-old daughter.

She brought up the camera feeds on her computer. The pinhole cameras were installed by the drones in the ceiling. They were expensive cameras, pioneered by the company. And one of the many patents that helped finance their true research into the god-making halos.

CAMERA 1 came on. A young man groaned, in the throes of ecstasy in the arms of the goddess, Margaret Justice. A hot flush shot through Deidre’s body as she realized what she was watching. Alex groaned.

He, too, understood.

The front door opened. Another young man entered the living room, hair dark, his body handsome.

“Ryan, strip naked. Mommy needs to love you, too,” commanded the Goddess.

“Yes,” Alex groaned and peeled off his shirt.

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“What?” my eldest son Ryan said even as his hands went to the hem of his shirt, ripping it up to expose his muscular body. At twenty, he had grown into a real hunk, thick brown hair, chiseled chin, rippling abs, defined pecs.

My pussy clenched on the softening cock of my youngest son, his incestuous seed filling my pussy. My thoughts tingled, Ryan obeying my commands all because of this simple, gold circle I put on. A halo. It gave me powers.

Mind control powers.

And now my sons would finally listen to their mother. I had great advice for the both of them. I would make sure they had great lives full of joy and happiness just the way every mother should.

Davie, my youngest son, trembled in my embrace. He was eighteen and the opposite of his older brother in every way. Slim and shy instead of buff and outgoing. He was a nerd while Ryan was a jock. My eldest exuded confidence, which attracted all the skanky girls to him, like that miniskirt wearing hussy he was currently dating.

Melissa. I hated the girl. She would ruin my son’s life. I half-expected to learn I would be a grandmother because of that cunning minx. If Ryan listened to me, he would be dating the sweet Annie who lived next door. She was the perfect girl for my son.

I smiled as Ryan attacked his belt, admiring the dark chest hair on his torso. Oh, Ryan would be happy with Annie now.

“What the fuck is going on, Mom?” Ryan demanded. “You and Davie… Did you to just…?”

“Yeah, we had sex,” Davie said, not embarrassed thanks to my advice. I had just taught him how to make love to a woman, to help build his confidence so he could start a relationship with the girl he had a crush on. He was too shy, too afraid, to approach her.

But Mommy would take care of all of that.

“Jesus,” Ryan said, pushing down his jeans, exposing thick, firm legs. Unlike Davie, Ryan wore dark-blue boxers, his cock bulging the front. He appeared as big as his brother and their dead father, my sweet Mitchel.

I missed him so much. But his sons were so handsome, just like he was.

Then Ryan blinked. “Why the fuck am I getting naked?” His eyes widened as he kicked off his jeans, his shoes coming off in the process. “Why can’t I stop taking off my clothes?”

“Mom has mind control powers now,” Davie said.

I beamed, squirming beneath him on our couch where I started our firstlesson in making out with a girl. Davie was such a good student. He made me cum so hard when he ate out my pussy and then again when came in me.

My son’s cum was in me.

“What?” Ryan asked, his cheeks actually red as he pushed down his boxers. His cock popped out, already half-hard, thrusting from a thick, dark bush of brown hair.

I licked my lips at the sight of his cock. He was so hung. “Mmm, Mommy is going to enjoy that cock.”

“This is fucked up,” Ryan muttered, bending down to peel off his socks. The moment he was naked, he used his hands to hide his growing hardon from me.

“Now don’t hide your cock from Mommy,” I purred. “And you have nothing to be embarrassed about, Ryan. You have a gorgeous body and a yummy dick. Be proud. Show Mommy how you’ve grown into such a hunk.”

My thoughts prickled.

Ryan’s nervousness vanished, a cocky grin appearing. He pulled his hands away from his dick. It sprang out hard before him, swelling even bigger as he struck a pose. “So, you think I’m a hunk, Mom?”

“And you think I’m a MILF, don’t you?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he had to answer.

“Do you fap to me?” I snuggled Davie tighter to me, loving holding my baby boy against my naked breasts. “Davie does.”

“I have,” Ryan said. “A bunch.”

“And now you get to enjoy Mommy for real. Isn’t that hot?”

“It’s fucked up,” Ryan said. “And, yes, it’s hot.” He shook his head. “Jesus, Davie, she really has mind control powers. I can feel you in my mind, Mom. You’re…twisting my thoughts.”

“Good,” I nodded, patting the couch beside me. “Come sit down. Mommy wants to ride that gorgeous cock. I think you’re a little bigger than Davie.” I giggled. “Mmm, two hung studs. Your dad would be proud.”

“Would he?” Davie asked, squirming in my embrace.

I let him go, sensing he was restless. He rolled off of me onto my other side. Ryan’s eyes fell on my big, pillowy breasts rising and falling, my pink nipples thrusting hard and fat from their pinnacles. He moved to me, his dick reaching its full girth, a slab of hard meat just aching for my pussy.

He sat down beside me, a little tense. I knew he was no virgin. Not with the girls he dated. But he was nervous like one. He never thought he would have sex with his mother. A huge grin crossed my lips as I ran a hand across his muscular chest and down to his hard cock.

He groaned as I grasped his shaft, pumping up and down him. Precum beaded out the tip. My pussy was so hot, so wet with Davie’s cum, and so eager to feel another taboo dick in me. This was so wrong, so forbidden. A mother shouldn’t fuck her sons.

But I could do whatever I wanted. The halo had changed me. Made me special. Finally, everyone would follow my advice. I would make them all so happy.

“Mom,” Ryan groaned as I moved, straddling his waist. I still gripped his cock with one hand while my breasts swayed and bounced before his face. I put my other hand on his shoulder. “Jesus, this is fucked up.”

“It’s beautiful,” I said, “for mothers and their sons to make love. To be close. You came from my body, Ryan. You were a part of me once.” I grinned. “And now you’re going to be again.”

“Fuck,” he gasped as I rubbed the tip of his dick against my wet pussy. His dark eyes were so wide. “We’re really going to do it.”

“Fuck?” I asked, feeling so naughty as I said it.

“Yeah,” he groaned. “I didn’t think I was getting my nuts off tonight.”

I blinked. His date with Melissa was over way too early. He hadn’t even been gone two hours and he was already home. What had gone wrong? Did that little skank hurt my son?

I sank down his cock, making us both groan and shudder. I savored him filling my pussy. He was thick and long, just like his father. It was wonderful. My pillowy breasts dragged down his chest as I took more and more of his girth. And then he was in me all the way. His dick twitched in my pussy, my cunt clenching about his shaft.

He groaned, his face twisting in ecstasy as he experienced the joy of his mother’s pussy. Davie watched us, his hand playing with his cock wet with my pussy juices. He was growing hard again, bursting with all that youthful energy just like his father had at that age.

“What happened with your date with Melissa?” I asked.

Normally, Ryan would have deflected. But he couldn’t. Not with my thoughts tingling. “She got a text from her parents and had to come home. Some family emergency. She left just as the movie was about to start. And it was a chick flick. I was so scoring with her.”

“But now you get to score with your Mommy,” I purred, sliding up his cock so slow, taking my time, savoring the friction. “Isn’t that hot?”

“Yeah,” he groaned, his body shuddering, his hands clenching at his side. “Jesus, you have a tight pussy, Mom.”

“Surprised? I did Kegels to stay tight for your father,” I grinned. “Mmm, now you get to enjoy Mommy’s pussy again. Back where you belong.”

“Yes,” he groaned.

“But why aren’t you touching me? Is my body so old and disgusting?”

“No!” Davie and Ryan both said together.

“You’re hot, Mom,” Davie panted, stroking his cock a little faster. He looked almost fully hard.

“You are gorgeous, Mom,” Ryan groaned. “I was just…scared to touch you.”

“Mmm, touch your Mommy’s gorgeous body,” I moaned, leaning back as I slid down his cock.

His hands went straight to my pillowy boobs. I gripped his shoulders as I rode his dick, savoring his hands squeezing and kneading my tits. He brushed my nipples, sending tingles down to my hot pussy. I groaned, a shudder wracking my body.

I moaned out my pleasure as he pinched and rolled my nipples. He definitely knew what he was doing.