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THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND
DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTIVITIES. THIS MATERIAL IS
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HypnoWho by Chili Peeler
Part 7
"Alec, whose Porsche was that last night?" Lisa asked later as
the limo entered the freeway on the way to Logan. She was sitting
beside him, turned toward him, one leg crossed over the other,
stroking the outside of her upper thigh.
"That was a guest of ours," Thornton replied with a smile.
"It sounded like she liked the entertainment you were showing
her. Up in your bedroom!" Lisa cracked into a knowing smile. "Now
before you get mad, I got home before my curfew and was going
past your bedroom and I couldn't help but hear what was going on.
Especially with my ear pressed up against the door."
"Yeah, what exactly did you hear?" Thornton asked, again with a
smile.
"Hmmm, let's see. I could have sworn that you were having
intercourse with mother while she was on her hands and knees. I
heard you saying something about 'move that ass' or something like
that. And then, quite distinctly, I heard you say, 'Gasman, get under
her.'
"Jasmine, her name is Jasmine." Thornton said still smiling,
remembering the third go-round of the previous night.
"Whatever, anyway, mother started going nuts shortly thereafter.
She was yelling, 'Lick me, fuck me!' It was really hot." Lisa scooted
closer and moved her hand into her stepfather's lap. She was not
surprised to find a hard-on lurking in his pants.
"Careful, my dear." Thornton said as he motioned toward the
chauffeur. Charles was driving and the two of them were clearly
visible though the glass partition should he look back through the
mirror.
Lisa reached behind her and hit a button. The glass partition
went instantly opaque; Thornton had been told it had something to
do with a small electrical current changing the alignment of
molecules in some portion of the glass.
"There, now we have some privacy," Lisa said turning back to
him. She grabbed his right hand and moved it onto her left thigh.
Their eyes locked as he ran his hand up under her short skirt. As his
stepdaughter moved her legs farther open, his fingertips touched her
soft petite outer labia. She had come without panties!
"Mmmmm, there's that sexy little pussy," Thornton said as he
swung his other arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his
body.
Lisa tilted her head back as her stepfather brought his mouth
down onto hers in a passionate kiss. She'd never felt the kind of lust
that she felt for her mother's husband. Everything about him
seemed to attract her like a moth to a flame. Days ago he'd been an
authority figure that she could barely stand to be around; now he
was the hottest thing she could imagine.
She thought she would go out of her mind the previous night
listening to him make love to her mother and that other woman,
standing there in the hallway with a hand down the front of her
jeans. She'd gone to her bed thinking of some way to get him alone
before Jenny got home. She knew that she could be alone with him
on the ride to the airport and she had him for the next twenty
minutes or so.
His strong hand was cupping her horny slit now, sending
fantastic feelings throughout her young body. She ground her
moistening, furry crack into his palm as his lips moved down onto
her craning neck.
Thornton felt Lisa's small hand begin undoing the belt on his
slacks. With a dexterity that surprised him, she next undid the
button on her first attempt and drew his zipper down. Knowing that
he would have to help her get his pants down, he withdrew his hand
from her crotch and hastily elevated his ass high enough to pull
down his slacks and underpants with his right hand. It was awkward
but he knew the payoff would be well worth it.
Lisa's head was resting against his shoulder watching and, when
his swollen member sprang into view, she reached out immediately
and gripped it with her left hand.
"Uhhn, that feels good," Thornton sighed as his stepdaughter
began slowly stroking his shaft from the base to his glans. He
turned slightly toward her and kissed her again as she kept up her
slow jacking motion. Her tongue slid into his mouth and tangled with
his in a dance of desire. Lisa broke their liplock, gasped for air a few
times and then looked again at the stiff manhood she clutched.
"We can't have you greeting Jenny with this, can we?" Lisa
joked.
"No, you're going to have to take care of that for me. If we had
more time I'd lay you out on this seat and screw you good but...."
Thornton let the implication hang in the air.
Lisa knew what he wanted from her and she slid her head down
the front of his shirt toward his prick as she shifted her body around
so she was perpendicular to him, on her hands and knees on the
wide bench seat, her face hovering over the top of his dick.
Thornton watched as her soft lips pressed against his spongy
head as she kissed it tenderly a few times. He ran his left hand down
her back as her tongue begin flicked out into the slit on the top of his
dick, then trace the undersides of his blood-engorged crown.
"Christ, Lisa! Enough with the teasing. We only got about ten
minutes. Suck it for me, honey."
Sliding her hand down to the base of his cock, Lisa slid her 17
year old lips wide over his cockknob and slowly lowered her face.
Thornton pulled her hair away from her face with his right hand and
watched his young stepdaughter's stuffed lips slide down his shaft.
She took about four inches and then began jacking the bottom of his
prick while her talented tongue went to work.
"Mmmm, oh, Lisa.......that's the way to suck, baby. Mmmmm......
mmmm......yeah."
Thornton ran his left hand further down Lisa's back and pulled
her skirt up over her bottom. He ran his hand over her exposed
asscheeks; they felt like small throw pillows, incredibly soft and
pliant. Lisa made a particularly loud slurping sound and Thornton
went back to watching her bobbing lips as his hand slid further back,
down into the crack of her tush.
Lisa could feel Alec's fingers moving again to pleasure her pussy
area and she spread her knees as far apart on the seat as possible.
Alec's hot, earthy tasting sex organ filled her mouth to capacity as
she tried to move her lips farther down his shaft.
Lisa had become quite adept at cocksucking as a way to put off
her boyfriends; satisfy them so they would not demand straight sex
of her. Something inside her had known that none of the boys she
ran with would not stand by her if she got knocked up. Sucking
those boys had been a chore but sucking Alec's dick was exciting,
nasty, overpoweringly desirable.
Thornton slid two fingers into the Lisa's slick 17 year young
pussyhole and began to jab them in and out. He could feel her
cuntal muscles squeeze his pistoning digits as she continued her
oral symphony on his manhood. Her juicy mouth swirled over the
upper portion of his flagpole cock while her small hand beat a
steady pace from the base up to her packed lips.
Thornton became almost giddy at the thought of what he'd been
able to accomplish since he got back from Europe. He'd fucked his
secretary twice, his young stepdaughter in her bed, lived his dream
of a threeway with his wife and his nymphatic Oriental patient. Now
a blowjob by a teenager on the way to the airport to pick up his
daughter.
Thinking of his sexy bombshell daughter only made his dick
harder in Lisa's mouth. God help him, his mind was working
overtime to try and find some way to put Jenny under too. Thornton
knew doing that would be a despicable, immoral act but he just
couldn't help himself.
Thornton placed his right hand on the back of Lisa's pitching
head in preparation of his climax. She'd have to swallow his load to
keep his shirt and the limo seat free of any evidence of their illicit
activities.
"Aaaaah, Lisa, I am going to shoot soon! Aaahh, you're gonna
have to eat it, baby. That's it, yeah, jack it off!"
Thornton leaned his head back on the seat and thought about
Jenny. Imagined it was his daughter sucking and jacking his hard-
on in the back of the limo. Imagined it was her mouth he was going
to cum in as she eagerly awaited his explosion.
"Oh, fuck, here it comes! OH, UUUHHHHNN,
AaaaaaAAAAAAAAHH!" Thornton's eyes rolled back in his head as
his stepdaughter brought him off. He held her face down on his
spouting rod as her lips clamped tight around his jerking nine incher.
Lisa always swallowed on her blowjobs but there was no way her
stepfather could have known that. When the first blast of cream
surged against the top of her mouth, she moved her fist up against
her lips to stop any leakage and let her mouth rapidly fill with Alec's
sperm.
Thornton finally looked down at Lisa's face just in time to see her
cheeks go concave as she sucked his jism up around his oozing
cockhead and down her pretty throat.
"Oh, suck it down, little girl. Get every drop," Thornton
encouraged her as she began pulling his pud again, coaxing more
sap from his woody. He looked out the window and saw the tails of
planes at Logan in the distance.
***********************
Several minutes later, Thornton and Lisa were waiting at the
gate, waiting for Jenny to come off the plane.
Jenny would not be hard to spot. Her all-American beauty
coupled with a 38-24-34 figure usually stopped traffic as every male
in sight turned to look her over. She reminded Thornton of his first
wife so much it was almost painful to look at her sometimes.
"Daddy!" Jenny squealed as she came into view and saw her
father standing at the counter in the passenger waiting area. She
ran to him and threw herself in his arms. It was so good to be home.
Thornton gave Jenny a tight hug and felt her large breasts squish
between them. He picked her up and his hand rode down her back
and briefly ran over her tight blue jean clad bottom.
"Welcome home, baby. Look who came with me."
"Ohmigod! Lisa! Look at you." Jenny said as she hugged Lisa.
"I can't believe the way you look."
Jenny stood back and looked the transformed Lisa up and down.
Jenny liked what she saw. Lisa had bloomed into quite a looker.
Petite, compact little body. Nice unblemished skin. Just the kind
she liked to be with. Jenny hoped that she would be able to avoid
temptation all summer.
Jenny knew she would have to come out into the open about her
new sexual orientation, at least with her father. She knew he'd
understand.
"Come on, you girls," Thornton said putting his arms around the
two girls. "Charles will get the bags."
***********************
The rest of the day seemed to pass very slowly for Thornton. He
had resolved to try the same induction technique with Jenny that he
had used on Lisa. He would sneak into her bedroom and try softly
speaking until she reached a shallow level of sleep. It was
dangerous since Jenny might wake up as he was trying to probe her
unconscious mind but he could not think of any believable way to
get her to let herself be hypnotized.
***********************
"Stevie, Stevie, wake up." Thornton shook his wife awake.
"Wha? What is it, dear?" Stevie said sleepily as she sat up on
one elbow. Over her husband's body she could see the luminous
time display on the bedside alarm clock. 1:30 a.m. it read.
"Aardvark," Thornton said his wife's keyword and felt her slump
back down on the bed as she went into her trance. "I want you to go
into a deep sleep, Stevie. Deeper and deeper. You won't awaken
until I awaken you."
Satisfied that his wife was out of the way, Thornton got up and
pulled his robe on. Jenny had gone to bed around 11 p.m. so he felt
sure she would be fast asleep. His mission that night would be only
to prepare Jenny's subconscious, implant a keyword and then see in
the morning if she reacted to some suggestions he gave her.
He slipped out into the darkened hallway and silently moved
toward Jenny's room. It was at the opposite end of the hallway from
Lisa's room so he doubted that Lisa would hear anything.
***********************
Jenny kicked off her covers and lay on her old bed, naked in her
dark bedroom.
She was deep into her fantasy now.Her stepsister, Lisa, and she
had been undressing together to go for a swim and when Jenny had
pulled the cute girl into her arms, she had not resisted her lesbian
advances.
Jenny cupped one of her large tits as her hand moved down into
her crotch. She began to masturbate as she imagined her and Lisa
rolling around on the bed, exploring each other's bodies.
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the room and she quickly
drew the covers back up to her neck.
"Who's there?!" she cried in a panic.
Thornton stood by the desk just inside her bedroom door, his leg
still against the chair that he had banged into. Hearing the panic in
his daughter's voice, he knew he had to answer her.
"It's OK, Jenny. It's me.....uh, can you turn on the light." His
mind spun a lie as he heard her move on the bed. In a moment, the
room was bathed in bright light and both were blinking at each other
as their eyes adjusted.
"I'm sorry, honey. I thought I heard somebody in the house and
came in to be sure you were OK. I'm sure I was probably imagining
things. The alarm didn't go off so I'm sure everything's all right.
Sorry to wake you. I'll see you in the morning." He began to back
out of the room but Jenny stopped him.
"Wait, Daddy. Could I talk to you?" Jenny wanted to speak with
her father privately and it might be hard to get him alone like this
again.
"Sure, honey. What's up?" Thornton moved over and stood by
the side of her bed, breathing easier that Jenny had bought his
intruder story.
"Sit down, Dad. You may want to be sitting for this." She patted
the side of her bed and when her hand left the sheet near her throat,
Thornton got a quick peek at the tops of her breast as she shifted
over.
"This sounds serious, Jen," Thornton said as he sat down beside
her. "Got guy problems?"
Thornton hoped she might open up to him about her lovelife at
college. She never really talked about boyfriends and, as the head
cheerleader at a large college, she was bound to have her pick of
some of the college's most eligible hunks.
Jenny took a deep breath and launched into the prepared speech
she had gone over in her mind a thousand times.
"No, not guy problems. But it does revolve around affairs of the
heart you might say. Being away at college has opened my eyes in
several ways. When I was here at high school, you know I dated a
number of guys. But all during that time I felt something was
missing. And it didn't help that all those guys were jerks. They
really treated me not for what I was but for the way I looked."
Jenny could see that her father still hadn't caught on to what she
was getting at. She pressed on.
"Anyway, at college, I met someone that I think is really special
and we've been an item for the last year. You met her over Parent's
Day weekend."
"Her?" Thornton said, now catching on.
"Yes, it's Amanda, my roommate."
Thornton was floored by the news. His daughter and her
roommate, another cheerleader, were lovers. His daughter was a
lesbian! He remembered Amanda, a hot redhead with a gorgeous
lithe body. The thought of her and his daughter naked together
flashed through his mind. But his daughter obviously wanted his
advise on the matter.
"Jenny, this is quite a....well, I guess a shock. You know I want
you to be happy of course. Nowadays, many of your generation is
experimenting with different forms of sexuality." He took her hand in
his as he continued. "It may just be a phase after all. I assume that
when you were with those boys, you had sexual relations?"
"Yes, I did. And the physical portion of it was enjoyable. But
afterward I never felt the connection that I do with Amanda. I mean I
trust her like I trust you. I know she loves me for me."
"I bet you'll find a guy you can trust sometime in the future. The
world is full of great guys. You just got to remain open to the idea.
And in the meantime, you should continue in your relationship with
Amanda. It's certainly doesn't have the stigmata that it used to
have. Hell, it's almost fashionable."
"Thanks, Daddy. I knew you'd understand." She leaned into his
arms and felt safe like she used to.
Thornton held her tenderly, conscious that only the thin cotton
bedsheet separated himself from her naked body. He was thinking
that he could set his daughter back in the sexual mainstream if he
could get her under his control. He could personally show her what
a good man could do that her female lover could not.
***********************
The next day was Sunday and the sun was hot and high in the
sky when Lisa and Jenny came into his study and asked Thornton to
take them water-skiing out on the lake. He'd made it a rule that only
he could drive the boat for water-skiing because of the craft's large
size.
"Sure, you guys. Go get changed and I'll meet you down on the
dock."
Thornton went upstairs and changed into his swimming trunks.
He could work on his tan while the girls skied. He went downstairs
and found Stevie in the kitchen with Maria.
"I'm going to take the girls skiing, darling. Would you like to
come?"
"No, Alec, you guys go ahead. I don't feel like falling down in the
water again and again today." They both laughed. Stevie was new
to the sport and while she was graceful on dry land, on the water
she was a real clutz.
Thornton went down to the dock and prepared the boat for the
skiing, setting up the lines and pulling out the lifevests. Calling it a
boat would be a misnomer; it was in fact a cabin cruiser that they
sometimes took out into Boston Bay and over to Cape Cod. It had
an elevated flying bridge, a galley with eating area below and in the
bow of the craft, a stateroom with a triangular shaped bed.
Hearing the girl's laughter, he looked up from his preparations
and saw the girls walking down the manicured lawn. Lisa had on a
one piece blue suit and Jenny was wearing her favorite hot green
bikini.
Thornton drank in the voluptuous body of his daughter. The
bikini top barely contained her big round boobs and as he watched
her titflesh jiggled with every step she took. Her flat belly and strong
legs spoke of the long hours she worked out and all the
cheerleading she did back at Duke.
'God, it's such a waste,' he thought as he again pictured her
going through the rest of her life with only female sex partners. 'But
I've got all summer. Surely I'll be able to turn her around.'
"You all ready, Dad?" Lisa called as they came onto the dock.
"Just about. Hop on board and we'll get underway."
***********************
Jenny held firmly to the bar of the towline as the wind whipped
through her damp blonde hair. Ahead of her she could see Lisa
stand at the rear of the boat waving to her and her father up on the
bridge looking back.
Jenny turned her skis and shot across the wake of the craft, getting
airborne temporarily. She'd been skiing all her life and was skilled
enough to ski with only one ski or ski backwards.
'I'll show Lisa some trick skiing,' Jenny thought as she moved
herself back behind the boat. When she thought the time was right
she released the bar with one hand and spun her body around,
reaching back behind her for the bar again.
Just then her ski hit something and she felt her other hand lose
its grip on the tow bar and she saw the water rushing up at her face
as she went down. Then everything went black.
***********************
Thornton laid Jenny on her back on the stateroom bed. Jenny's
lifevest had kept her afloat, face-up, until they'd reached her but the
blow to her head appeared to have knocked her cold.
"Is she going to be OK?" Lisa asked nervously from the cabin
door.
"Yes, I think she just knocked herself out." It suddenly occurred
to Thornton that this could be the opportunity he'd been planning for.
"Lisa, I want you to go up on the bridge and watch for other boats.
We're drifting, although I think we're far enough out that we'll be OK.
I don't want you coming back down here. If you see a problem, use
the intercom. You understand?"
"Sure, Alec. Take care of Jenny." Lisa moved away from the
door and went up on deck, thinking the request was strange but her
feet seemed to move on their own.
Thornton closed the stateroom door and stood looking down at
his daughter. One of the cups of her top had been pulled to the side
as he carried her down to the stateroom and he could see the hint of
a pink areola. Her firm thighs were parted as if in invitation.
Thornton lay down near her left side, turning on his side to face
her.
Her moist centerfold-material body was there before him, beckoning
his hands.
Knowing Jenny was still out, he took the opportunity to run his
right hand down onto her stomach. It felt hard and fit. Thornton
slowly moved his palm further up her body, over her deep navel, up
over the outline of the bottom of her ribcage, until the side of his
hand touched the bottom swell of her grape-fruit sized breasts.
Unable to stop himself, he brought his hand up and cupped one of
her tits. He squeezed the soft orb and Jenny stirred beside him.
'Here goes nothing,' Thornton thought as he ran his hand away
from her tit and softly slapped the side of her face.
"Jenny. Jenny, wake up, baby."
***********************
Jenny opened her eyes and didn't know where she was. She'd
been skiing and then...
"Jenny, it's all right, baby, Take it easy." That was her father's
voice. She turned her head and saw his face looking down at her.
"Daddy?"
"Yes, it's me, sweetheart. You took a spill a bit ago. Do you
remember?"
"Oh.... yeah, now I remember. Something hit my ski, I think."
Jenny lay her head back on the bed and relaxed.
'Everything's OK,' she thought.
"I want you to relax, Jenny. That was quite a spill and I want you
to rest now. Keep your eyes closed. Relax, that's it. Relax. A nap
would be great right now. Let yourself relax more and more."
Jenny felt herself begin to slip away as her father's soothing
voice and the gentle rocking of the boat combined to set her at
peace.
"Good, let the sleep come. I'll be right here. You're going deeper
and deeper, relaxing more and more . . .
After that, Jenny could remember no more.
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