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The Guy Coffin Story 1
by JSR (storytellerxxx5@gmail.com)

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A teenage boy who has the ability to read minds and even 
alter them, starts a harem. Starting with his mom's best 
friend, his mom, his sister and the friend's daughter. 
(m-dom/FFff, 1st, inc, exh, oral, anal, mc)

***

Part 1 - The Beginning 

When Guy Coffin was a year old his family moved into a 
large home in a wealthy area of the town of Katburg. The 
house was two stories and had several bedrooms, most of 
which were sitting empty. He, at this point was the only 
child of Mable and Derrick Coffin. The yard was about an 
acre in size, and had an in ground Olympic size swimming 
pool. It was also fenced in by an 8-foot tall privacy 
fence. It was at the end of the block so there was only 
one house next door.

The house next door was even larger that the Coffin's 
house. It also had an 8-foot privacy fence around the 
yard and there was a gate between the two yards, which 
was locked from the neighbors side.

Needless to say, Derrick Coffin was a wealthy man, and 
it appeared that the neighbor was even more wealthy.

Derrick traveled a lot and was never home more than a 
couple of days a week. Sometimes he would be gone to 
visit overseas clients for several weeks at a time. 
Mable, was a very beautiful woman and had a fantastic 
body but she hid her assets because she was very 
religious. Mable was 22, and her husband was 35.

After they had settled in, Derrick left on one of his 
overseas trips and would be gone for about a month. 
Mable was walking around the area, just looking at the 
homes and seeing if she could make friends. On one of 
her trips, carrying her baby Guy, she was almost hit by 
the neighbor's car pulling into their driveway.

Alma Perkin, the next door neighbor, not being use to 
anyone walking in the area had swerved at the last 
minute and kept from hitting Mable and Guy. Getting out 
of her car, she apologized and asked if either of them 
were hurt. Mable said, "No we are not hurt, but you 
nearly scared me to death. You should be more careful of 
people walking around."

Alma asked, "Are you our new neighbor?" 

"Yes, I am Mable Coffin, and this is my son Guy. We 
moved in a couple of weeks ago." 

"My name is Alma Perkin, my husband and I live here 
alone, but he is very seldom home. Would you like to 
come in for a cup of coffee, or a soft drink? That way 
we can get to know each other." 

Over coffee, Mable learned that Fred Perkin was home 
almost every night, but was usually doing paper work for 
his business. Alma was about a year older than Mable.

This was the start of a very close friendship between 
the two ladies. Mable, who hid her assets, and Alma, who 
flaunted her assets. It seemed to be an unlikely 
combination, but they became closer than sisters. Since 
Mable had the baby, Guy, Alma got into the habit of 
having morning coffee at Mable's house. The gate between 
the yards was left unlocked and open all the time, so 
they could go back and forth without having anyone know 
when they were coming and going.

Two years later, Mable found that she was pregnant 
again. She was very happy about that, and was elated 
when Alma, became pregnant several months later. Guy was 
now about 3 and was into everything as most 3-year-olds 
are. He was just a normal child as far as anyone knew.

Guy was three and a half, when his sister Gloria was 
born, she was beautiful like her mother. Guy was just 4 
years old, when Sally Perkin was born. She was also a 
beautiful baby.

Guy was six years old when he started school. His 
teacher said that he was the smartest child that she had 
ever seen, for his age. He never forgot anything that 
she said, and would come up with some of the most 
profound statements for a 6-year-old. 

She said, "It sometimes seems like he is reading my 
mind."

***

Alma became Aunt Alma, to Guy and Gloria, and Sally 
started calling Mable, Aunt Mable. However there was 
very little interaction between Mable and Alma's 
husband, Tom. He very seldom would socialize. He was 
always nice, when she was around, but kept to himself, 
and when Sally was 5, he moved into a separate bedroom, 
and left Alma to herself. 

Guy now 9-years-old, asked Aunt Alma, "Why did Tom move 
into a different bedroom?" 

Alma asked Guy, "How do you know that?" 

"I heard you tell someone," he answered. 

Alma, had not told even Mable or Sally about it, so she 
was very surprised that he knew, and now wondered who 
she had told. However she did not think to ask him.

The school kept trying to push Guy ahead of his class, 
but Mable would have none of it, she said, "He needs to 
have classmates that are his own age. If he is put 
ahead, he will not be able to relate to the older kids. 
Leave him where he is." This happened at the beginning 
of each school year, with the same results from Mable.

Alma had always tried to get Mable to wear clothing that 
would show off her figure, but Mable kept resisting. 
Alma did finally get Mable to wear a one piece bathing 
suit, that did show off her tits a little, but not to 
any great extent.

When Guy was 10, they were at the pool. Alma had on a 
very small bikini, Mable had on the one piece bathing 
suit, both girls had on little girl bikini's, and Guy 
had on his bathing trunks. The kids were playing and 
having a good time, and Guy happened to look at Alma, 
and thought to himself, "Aunt Alma, you should take off 
your top, so I can see all of your tits." 

A minute later, Alma got up and stretched, and then 
untied her top. She then put it on a chair and walked to 
the pool and dove in. When she came up, she was looking 
right at Guy, and was only about a foot away. Guy, 
looked at her and said, "Aunt Alma, your tits look 
beautiful." 

She said, "Thank you, Guy, I thought you might like to 
see them." 

She then twisted her shoulders, to get the water off of 
them she thought, but she was really jiggling them for 
him. She then got out of the pool, and walked to her 
chair. Mable looked up from the book she was reading, 
and gasped. She then said, "Alma, why are you half 
naked? You should not be showing your breasts to the 
kids." 

Alma said, "What's the big deal? They know that we have 
breasts and that they use to suck on them to eat when 
they were babies, and now we're supposed to hide them 
from the kids? Besides I like the feel of the air on 
them. You would be better off if you loosened up on your 
clothing as well."

Mable said, "If anyone but you had said that to me, I 
would never speak to her again. Now please cover your 
breasts." 

"I think not," Alma said. She then laid on her lounge 
chair with her large milk factories open to anyone in 
the yard to see. From that time on, Alma never wore the 
top to her bikini. 

However when Sally took her top off, she was told that 
she had to put it back on. "Do as I tell you, not as I 
do, Alma told her.

Guy was getting better and better at knowing what people 
were thinking, and was slowly developing the power to 
put suggestions in their minds. After having Alma show 
him her tits, he started experimenting with the two 
girls. He would have them do silly things that they 
would not think of doing. 

At this stage, he didn't do anything risky with the 
girls. He did however plant the idea in Alma's mind that 
she should divorce her husband. He said that since they 
were using separate bedrooms and that Alma was fucking 
other men, that she should ask Tom about his boyfriend.

One evening when Sally was eating at Guy's house, Alma, 
at supper time, asked Tom, "How are you and your 
boyfriend getting along?" Tom was so surprised that he 
blurted out that they got along great. Alma then said, 
"I want a divorce, and I want this house. I will let you 
keep $3,000,000, but the rest of the $45,000,000 in the 
bank is mine. Any other settlement, and I will broadcast 
to everyone that you are queer. That should just about 
kill your company." Tom started to protest, but Alma cut 
him off, by saying, "That is the way it will be, or your 
company is gone, and I will still get most of what we 
have. One other thing, you will not get to see Sally 
ever again. You have until midnight to get all of your 
stuff out of here, after that, I will sell what I can 
and you will have lost that much more."

By midnight Tom had all of his belongings in his car, 
and the only things he left were worthless. When Alma 
told Sally what was happening, she wanted to see her 
dad, to say good by, but Alma would not let her. That 
created a problem between them, but Sally was young 
enough that it did not take long for her to forgive her 
mom.

When Mable heard about it the next morning, all she 
could say was, "You poor dear, he threw you over for a 
man. He will rot in hell some day for that."

At 12, Guy had, had enough of his mom's prudishness, and 
decided it was time for him to straighten her out. He 
did have the smarts to know that he had to do it slowly 
over several months, and maybe even as long as a year, 
or more.

His first endeavor was to slowly move Mable away from 
her church. He planted in her mind that they were the 
root cause of a lot of strife in her life, as in it 
partly alienated her from Derrick. Slowly she stopped 
going to church, and quit using the bible as a crutch 
hit people with. This took him about three months, and 
Mable finally stopped going to church, and very seldom 
mentioned the bible again. This pleased Derrick, but it 
did not stop his playing around when he was not at home.

Next he started working on the clothing that his mother 
wore. First getting rid of the ludicrous hats that she 
wore. Next he started working on her clothing. Her 
blouses got more form fitting, and she quit wearing 
slacks. Then he had her ask Alma to help change her 
appearance, and he had planted in Alma the idea that 
Mable was to become a sex bomb.

Seeing the changes in Mable, Gloria and Sally started 
dressing a little more sexy. At their ages, it wasn't 
much, but they felt better wearing sexy panties, and 
could not wait until they could be fitted for their 
first bra's.

The first time Derrick came home after Mable's 
transformation, he was shocked. He did that at the wrong 
time, as Guy was home, and could read his thoughts. Guy 
learned about all the hookers and girlfriends that he 
had everywhere. He also learned that his dad had just 
gotten over an STD episode. He found this out by 
accident. When Mable wanted to be fucked, Derrick said 
no, but would not give a reason. However his mind gave 
the answer to Guy. 

Guy went to Alma and told her what had happened and why. 
She said, "I think that it is time for your mom to get a 
divorce. Let me see what I can find out. Do not tell her 
about this yet. By the way, how do you know this?" Guy 
lied and said, "I heard dad on the phone talking to 
someone." He was not about to let his secret out, at 
least not yet.

For the next year or so, Guy kept asking Alma about what 
she was coming up with. Her answer was always "My 
investigators are still collecting evidence." He knew 
that she was telling the truth, so he said nothing.

***

As time went on, his hormones, like all teenagers, were 
raging. One evening, he was out by the pool by himself, 
when Alma came out she like usual had only her bottom 
on, with her tits proudly displayed for anyone to see. 
She laid down on the lounge chair beside Guy, then 
turned her body toward him. She then asked, "Guy, do you 
find me attractive?" 

He answered, "The only one I am attracted to more than 
you is mom, why do you ask?" Knowing full well that she 
was wanting him to play with her tits and maybe even her 
pussy.

"You find Mable more attractive than me?" she asked. He 
answered, "Your bodies are identical, I know that you 
and mom exchange clothing. Both of you have beautiful 
faces, so the main difference is that like all boys I 
dream of fucking mom, but dad would be in the way. And 
yes I wouldn't mind fucking you, but mom comes first."

"Your dad will not be much of a problem. He won't be 
here much longer, if I can convince your mom that the 
data I have on him is real." "You have been hiding 
something from me?" I asked. 

"I just got a report today, that your dad has married 
another lady, and that makes three including your mom." 

Now she had my full attention. I also was starting to 
wonder if I had lost my powers of reading minds, when 
she said, "I have purposely been thinking about other 
things, as I am sure that you can read my, and others 
minds. Am I right?"

I thought very carefully and then said, "What makes you 
so sure?" She answered, "I have read all the school 
reports on you, and everything points to that. I have 
also seen you come out with things that could only have 
come from hearing some ones thoughts. I have watched you 
and seen things happen after you said that they would. I 
am very convinced that you can read minds, and I also 
think that you can plant ideals, and/or commands into 
minds. Now tell me honestly, how close am I?"

I asked, "Have you said anything to anyone else about 
this?" 

"No," she answered. 

I said, "Then please do not say anything to anyone, 
promise me, please." 

"I promise that I'll not let anyone know, except in one 
case, and that is if you start fucking Sally, I will let 
everyone know." 

I said, "If I ever think of doing that I will come to 
you first, then we will talk over the circumstances at 
that time. Is that acceptable?" 

"Yes now can you demonstrate something that you can have 
me do?" I said "You are now demonstrating that. Why do 
you think that you are going topless while wearing your 
bikini? That was put into your mind by me, and it has 
worked perfectly."

"I do not believe that," she said. 

I answered "The only time you go topless, is in your 
bikini. That started when we were out here, and mom was 
reading a book. I was in the pool, and I said to your 
mind, that you should take off your top, and come into 
the pool and show me your tits. A few seconds later, you 
took off your top, and dove into the pool, came up in 
front of me and said, do you like looking at my tits? I 
said they are beautiful, and then you got out of the 
pool, and mom seen you topless. She said that you 
shouldn't do that in front of the kids, and you said, it 
felt good and that you would be doing it from now on. 
Correct me if I am wrong. And I still want you to go 
topless around the families."

She answered, "I guess you are right, have you done 
anything else similar?" 

I replied, "You have seen the change in the way mom 
dresses, and that she quit being so churchie. I did that 
slowly so that she would not notice the change until 
someone points it out to her. I also found out about 
dad's running around that way, and about him having had 
STD's. I try not to use my power for anything like 
school work, or to get ahead, but sometimes it just 
happens."

Alma said, "You have just given me the answer to getting 
your dad out of here permanently." 

"How is that?" I asked.

She answered, "You can put a suggestion in his head, 
that she know about the other wives, and will file for 
divorce if he does not within a week after he gets back 
here the next time. You can also plant in his mind that 
he will give your mom the house, her car, and all the 
money in the bank, which is about 12 million dollars. 
Also he will give your mom 1/3 of his weekly salary for 
child support. That should solve the problem for the 
rest of the family."

Alma then asked, "How close to a person do you have to 
be to be able to hear their thoughts, and to plant 
suggestions?" 

I said, "It use to be in the same room, but the limits 
seem to be expanding. Right now I can tell mom is in the 
bathtub, and Gloria is reading her assignment in 
geography." I purposely did not tell her that I could 
also tell what Sally was doing. 

No since letting her know the depth of my power.

It was starting to get dark, and no one in the house 
could see us, so Alma leaned over to my chair and kissed 
me. She then took my hands and put them on her nipples 
and said, "Just a little treat for my partner in crime. 
Play with them, and suck on them all you want for the 
next few minutes." 

I didn't have to be told a second time. Her nipples were 
hard as a rock, and in no time Alma had liquid running 
down her leg. 

"Damn! That was good, you have given me an orgasm by 
just playing with my nipples. I hope it was fun for 
you." She then got up and went home. As she was walking 
away, I planted an order in her mind that she could 
never talk to anyone but me about my powers, and if she 
was asked, she would say she did not think I was 
anything more than a typical teenager.

I had cum in my bathing suit, so I jumped into the pool 
and washed myself before going into the house.

The next time dad came home, it was the day of my 16th 
birthday. It was just accidental on his part. He seemed 
to be in a very good mood, and then I noticed that he 
was thinking about the woman that he had just married 
(number 4). 

That made me mad, so I then instructed him (mentally) 
that he was to announce that he was divorcing mom, and 
that she would get the house, her car, all the money in 
the bank, and 1/3 of his weekly paycheck for child 
support. I also planted a suggestion that after the 
divorce was final, he would then divorce each of his 
other wives, and each one was to get whatever place they 
live, and all the money they had in the bank. After they 
were all divorced, he was then to never marry again.

Mom and Gloria took his announcement very hard. I was 
able to placate Gloria some, by telling her that there 
were rumors that dad had married another woman. That 
took some of the sting out of her.

Mom got very despondent, and I started worrying about 
her. I started "dating" her. I took her out to movies, 
and sometimes to a very nice restaurant. I even took her 
dancing, which I am not very good at, these things 
helped, and Alma was also there to cheer her up. 

With all this activity, we got mom to dressing very 
sexy, and she was a knock out. She had several guys that 
wanted to date her, but she would not go out with anyone 
but me, saying, "I just can't put myself back in that 
position again."

One Friday night we went out, and she got loaded. I had 
never seen her drink so much. We got home very late and 
Gloria was asleep. I had to carry mom up the steps to 
her room, then I had to undress her. Dam she was 
beautiful. I laid her on the bed and was about to leave, 
when she reached up and grabbed my belt. 

She pulled me down and started unzipping my fly. I said 
to myself, I think I'll just see where this is going.

She got my pants open and pulled down, then she pulled 
my shorts down. My cock was very hard, and she started 
giving me a blow job. I decided that I would just go 
with the flow, and removed the rest of my clothing while 
she was making my cock sing. She took my whole load into 
her mouth and said, "Mmmm, you taste just like your dad. 
Now fuck me I need it so badly."

I looked at her and said, "If I fuck you tonight, I will 
be moving into this room with you, and we will be 
fucking a whole lot from now on." She answered, "I need 
you in me, please fuck me." 

That was all the encouragement I needed. I spread her 
legs and put my cock to her entrance. Using only the 
lubrication from the blow job, I pushed inside of mom 
for the first time. I went as deep as I could, and then 
started slowly pumping in and out of her. As I increased 
my speed, she started raising her hips, and moaning 
loudly. The closer to cumming she got, the louder her 
cries were. Just as I was emptying my load into her, the 
door opened and Gloria came in. 

I finished putting my first load into mom and then laid 
on top of her, and asked, "Gloria, what are you doing 
here?" 

She answered, "I heard mom yelling, and I thought there 
was something wrong." 

Mom had passed out from the alcohol and the fucking I 
had just given her. I said, "It is nothing to be alarmed 
about."

 Gloria said, "I know, but she was never this loud with 
dad."

I said, "Gloria, we will talk about this in the morning, 
then mom can join in the conversation. Now go back to 
bed." 

Gloria left and I rolled off of mom and went to sleep 
holding her tit in my hand.

***

I awoke the next morning, before mom did, but laid there 
until she woke up. She shook her head, and asked, "What 
are you doing in my bed, and why don't you have any 
clothing on?" 

I said, "Mom, last night you said that you wanted me to 
fuck you, I told you that if I did, I would be sleeping 
with you from now on as the head of the house. You 
insisted that I fuck you so here we are." 

"What are we going to tell Gloria?" 

I replied, "She already knows some of it, she came in 
because you were making so much noise. We will talk at 
breakfast and I will give both of you time to talk, but 
what I say goes from now on."

A few minutes later Gloria came in and said, "Get up, 
breakfast is ready, and we need to talk before I go to 
school." 

Down stairs, as we were eating, I said, "Gloria, I am 
now the head of this house, and you and mom will act 
accordingly." 

Gloria looked at mom and said, "Is this what you want?" 

Mom replied, "I think it is best for both of us to have 
a strong man in charge, and I think that your brother is 
that person. So I will say YES this is what I want. And 
I also want you to do what he asks you to do. No matter 
what. He is a good person and I think he will be able to 
replace your father and be more of an influence on us 
that you father ever was. Now the two of you get cleaned 
up for school."

***

This story will be continued in: Part 2: Girlfriend

Comments and suggestions are always welcome: 
storytellerxxx5@gmail.com

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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