Teen Orgies
(M+/f+, size, teen, inc)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com

Lying on the soft leather couch, the lovely young redhead licked her dry lips and stared blankly toward the ceiling. Sitting at the head of the couch, A.B. Prinz, M.D., smiled down at her as he repeated the question to the woman in the deep hypnotic trance.

"Describe what happened between you and your father on that night, Denise."

Denise Powers struggled inwardly with the vision and she spoke hesitantly of the secret she had kept locked inside her mind for nearly ten years. "He, he'd been drinking. Momma had gone to her sister's, gone all week."

"Yes, go on, Denise," Prinz told her as she paused.

"I came downstairs and found him sitting in the big chair in the living room," she said softly in a little girl voice. Her face was pale and the expression was something less than that of a person relating a traumatic experience that had occurred during her fifteenth year of life.

"He called me over and made me sit in his lap," she said and swallowed dryly as her hands fluttered at her sides.

"Then what happened?" Prinz asked her as he looked at her full breasts and lower, to the gentle mound of her pubis that was revealed by the soft material of her short skirt.

"He told me how much he loved me, and, and he put his hands on me," she said tartly.

"Show me where he put his hands on you, Denise."

Slowly, the attractive young woman lifted both her hands to cup her ripe breasts and she began to massage them as she went on. "He, he told me that he had always wanted to do this to me, that he loved me, and then he begged me not to tell my mother."

"How did you feel when he played with your tits, Denise?"

The woman rolled her head from side to side as he posed the question, as though fighting some internal conflict yet to be revealed. Then, she spoke in that tiny voice again, "I, I liked it, he unbuttoned my shirt and touched the nipples of my titties, and I liked it."

"Show me, Denise - show me exactly how he touched your titties," Prinz told her and licked his lips as she began unbuttoning the sheer blouse she wore. His pulse pounded heavily in his temples as the woman revealed her soft, naked tits and began massaging them lewdly as he looked on.

"What did he do next, Denise?"

"Ohhhh," she moaned lowly, then said, "He put his hand on my leg and began rubbing it, he kept rubbing it and I could feel him moving higher and higher. He lifted my skirt and touched me between my legs."

"Where did he touch you, Denise? Show me." Prinz told her.

Slowly, the woman inched her hand down her body to lift her skirt. As she did, Prinz stood up and walked to stand beside the couch as she moved her hand between her legs and began rubbing her pussy through the thin material of her panties. "There," she moaned as her fingers moved in and out of the cleft of her pussy and Prinz watched in fascination.

"Did he do anything else?"

"Oh, yes!" she exclaimed as she continued stroking herself obscenely. "He, he unbuttoned his pants and asked me to hold his, to hold him."

"Hold him where, Denise?" Prinz asked softly and drew down the zipper of his trousers to reach inside. He pulled out his pulsing prick and swallowed thickly as the woman replied.

"His, his penis," she sucked her breath, "His prick!"

"How did it feel, Denise?"

"Oh, it was so big! It was warm and soft and hard at the same time!" she said breathlessly.

Prinz reached down and lifted her hand from her tit and wrapped it about his throbbing prick. "Is this the way it felt, Denise?" he asked her as she began manipulating the soft flesh of his prick.

"Oh, yes, it was just the same!"

Sitting beside her on the couch, Prinz held her hand tightly on his pulsing prick and lifted her skirt to fold it about her waist, then he took hold of her panties and dragged them down to her knees. "Then what did he do, Denise?"

The woman shivered slightly as Prinz ran his hand over her dark-red pubic bush, and, as his fingers played over the damp lips of her pouting pussy, she shuddered and told him, "He played with me while I played with him, and he sucked my titties!"

Leaning forward, as he fingerfucked the woman softly, Prinz licked her turgid nipple, then took it fully into his mouth as she moaned lowly and stroked his prick of her own accord. He kissed her tits laviciously and noticed that she had raised her legs to remove her panties as he eased his finger into her tight cunt fully.

"Did you like what he was doing to you, Denise?" he asked as he looked up at her face.

"Oh, yes! His mouth was so soft and warm and his finger in my, in my cunt was so good!" she said and writhed sensually as he fingerfucked her.

"What else happened that you haven't told me about, dear?"

The woman rolled her head from side to side in the trance and her eyes blinked several times as she spread her legs to his hand. "He, he asked me to put it in my mouth, just the head of it, he said, he just wanted me to kiss it a little bit for him."

"And did you do that?" Prinz asked her as she squeezed his prick tightly in her soft hand.

"Uh huh," she replied in that little girl voice, "I let him put it in my mouth and I kissed it for him.

"Did you like to do that for your father?"

"Oh, yes, he really loved me for it - and he told me that Momma wouldn't do that for him - ever."

Prinz reached down and touched the lever that controlled the head height of the couch. As it lowered, he moved up toward her head, then told her, "Here, Denise, show me how you put your father's prick in your mouth. Show me how you sucked him."

"He, he kissed mine too," she said as she turned her head towards his pulsing shaft.

"Oh, yes!" Prinz replied and leaned toward her as she ovaled her lips obscenely and took the head of his pulsing prick into her warm, wet mouth. "Yes, my dear, that's it, suck your daddy's prick for him - show me how much you love your daddy, use your tongue, oh, yes, that is nice!" he told her, then lay beside her with his head over her exposed pussy. He lowered his head and inhaled deeply of her feminine odor, then spread her legs a bit more as he licked out with his tongue to touch the hair-fringed lips of her pussy wetly.

The woman moaned as her psychoanalyst sucked her cunt and thrust forward with his hips. She wrapped her hand about the base of his thick prick and tongued the head wetly as he began a slow fucking motion with his hips. Between her legs, Prinz lapped her cuntal area with the flat of his tongue, and as he did, he heard her moan low as she raised her body to his mouth. Frantically, he sucked her clit into his mouth and nibbled it as she began to grind her hips against the soft leather of the couch. He felt his prick moving in and out of her wet, warm mouth, and he had a sudden desire to watch her as she sucked his huge eleven-inch prick. Sitting up beside her, Prinz faced the woman as she continued licking his throbbing shaft. He swallowed thickly as her mouth was stretched wide and his prick was sucked into her throat. "Yes, Denise, suck it deep, take it all the way in, all the way!" he told her.

The woman lowered her head slowly and took the entire length of the doctor's pulsing cock into her throat. Deep in her trancelike state, she envisioned her father sitting there urging her on, and she tried her best to please him. Slowly, she raised her head and withdrew her mouth from the throbbing flesh, then plunged downward again as the sound of his deep sighs came to her. Prinz ran his hand over the woman's pubic bush as she went down on him again. He eased his finger into her wet pussy and stroked her clit gently. He felt her raise her hips again and he knew that she was about to orgasm, despite the fact that she was in deep hypnosis. And as she pulled off to the swollen head of his cock again, he felt the slick trickle of saliva ran down the length of his shaft and he shuddered, just a breath away from cumming himself.

He inserted a second finger into the woman's clasping cunt and began fucking her furiously as she bobbed her head up and down on his throbbing prick. "Ughhhnn," he moaned, "yes, suck it, Denise, suck my prick, I'm going to cum, swallow my cum, Denise!" and he placed a hand on the back of her head to force her lower as he felt the first spasm that was followed by a strong contraction.

The woman paused in her sucking as she felt the prick in her mouth begin to jerk wildly. She moaned loudly from around his prick as her own orgasm washed over her writhing body, then she felt her mouth filled with his warm, thick cum. She swallowed as her mouth was filled to overflowing and her legs quivered stiffly as the doctor's fingers dug into the soft, wet flesh of her cunt.

Prinz felt his prick erupt in the woman's mouth. He tensed as she stopped bobbing her head, and he felt gush after gush pour into her mouth as he fingerfucked her furiously. Then, as the contractions subsided, Prinz sighed deeply and told the woman, "That was so good, darling, you've made your father very happy."

The woman raised her head with a dazed expression on her face as she licked the last of his cum from her lips. He laid her back and sat there for a long moment as he regained his composure. He looked down at her long lovely legs, encased in sheer nylon stockings. He ran his hand from her sopping cunt to her soft belly and rubbed it gently as his fingertips played over the lacy garter belt she wore. Women's underclothing fascinated him and he had often had the urge to wear them himself. Prinz recognized where the desire stemmed from, and he recalled the time his own sister had caught him going through her dresser drawer, simply feeling her silken under things.

He shook the thought from his mind as his hand found its way to the woman's cunt again, and he cupped her pubis as she merely lay there and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"How do you feel, Denise?" he asked softly, as his fingers pressed lightly over her pussy.

She sighed deeply and replied, "Good, I feel good, Daddy."

Prinz beamed - the transference was complete, and he knew he would be able to have this woman at will any time in the future. "Fine, Denise, now I want you to listen closely," he told her and moved his hand from her pussy to stroke the bare flesh of her thigh above her stocking top. "There is nothing wrong with what we've done. It's natural for a father to love his daughter, and just as natural for a daughter to want her father - do you understand?"

The woman's body quivered at his touch and, as his hand moved back up to stroke her cunt lightly, she told him, "Yes, Daddy, I understand, and I really do like the things we do together. When can we do them again?"

Prinz smiled sardonically as he gazed upon her expectant face. He leaned down and kissed her softly as his hand moved up to fondle her ample D-cup tits beneath the thin material of her blouse. Next time, he promised himself, I'll have her naked!

"Soon, Denise, I promise." and he stood up then to tuck his wilted prick into his trousers. He inspected himself for stains, then pulled up his zipper and told the woman, "Your panties are beside you on that couch. Put them on, then go into the bathroom and straighten your clothing, then come back and lie down and we'll talk some more."

He watched as the woman obeyed. He lifted the head of the couch and straightened his own clothing as the woman walked to the bathroom door and entered. In a few moments she returned looking as fresh as ever. She lay down on the couch and Prinz sat in his chair out of her sight.

"In a moment, I will ask you to awaken, Denise, you will have no memory of what has taken place, next week when you lie down on the couch, I will ask you if you're drowsey - you will reply, 'Yes, Father, I'm sleepy.' Then, you will return to your deep sleep, do you understand?"

"Yes," the woman said flatly.

"Fine, then you may awaken," he told her and sat back, relaxed. He watched as the woman opened her eyes and looked around. She stretched languidly and sat up, a flushed expression on her face. "How do you feel?" he asked warmly.

"God, like I'd slept the clock around," and she glanced at the expensive watch on her right wrist. A look of surprise crossed her face as she remarked, "It's only been an hour?"

Prinz smiled and nodded. "You were a very cooperative subject, Mrs. Powers, next week well delve a bit deeper into your subconscious," He stood and held out his hand to her, "Same time?"

Her face flushed brightly and she asked, "Did, did I say anything? I mean, what happened?"

Prinz led her to the private exit as she gathered her gloves and purse. "All in due time, Mrs. Powers, all in due time. Try not to dwell on it - but should you have another of those headaches, please try to remember what you're thinking about just prior to having it - can you do that?"

The woman smiled warmly and took his hand in hers. "Oh, yes - and thank you Dr. Prinz, thank you so much!"

Prinz saw the woman out, then returned to his desk. He touched the button on his console and spoke softly. "That's all for today, Karen, will you come in here a moment?"

"Yes, Doctor," the woman's honeyed voice, replied.

Prinz looked up as his receptionist-girl Friday entered, her lithe body swaying sensuously as she walked into his inner office. "Schedule Mrs. Powers for the same time next week, Karen," he said and looked across the desk at the beautiful woman as she made note of his request. He watched her lovely blond features as she penned the note, and he felt a twinge of excitement rush through his body as he imagined her standing there naked before him, her lush blond cunt exposed to his sight.

Prim swallowed thickly as the beautiful young woman looked up and asked, "Will that be all, Doctor?"

Smiling, he gazed deeply into her eyes for a long moment, then said, "Are you sleepy, Karen?"

The woman's eyes glazed momentarily and her head sagged to her chest. Her hand was rigid and paused over the note pad, as she stood there immobile. Prinz sat back and smiled at his expertise. He cleared his throat as he told her, "There are some things I must do now, Karen, do you have any plans for this evening?"

She shook her head slowly as she looked up, her jaw slack.

"Fine, be at the beach house at seven sharp. I'll be expecting you."

"Seven," she said flatly and stared past him into space.

Prinz snapped his fingers and the lovely blonde's head drew erect as she stared at her note pad and saw the appointment for the following week.

"Whom do you have scheduled for tomorrow, Karen?" he asked, as though there had been no break in their conversation.

"Ummn, Mrs. Golden is bringing her daughter,"

"Oh, yes, the disturbed teenager. Of course. That will be all Karen... have a pleasant evening." And he smiled at her warmly.

"Thank you Doctor - I'll see you in the morning."

Prinz smiled and nodded as the young woman left his office. Tonight, he thought abstractly, and he stood to walk to the breakfront bar along the right wall of his office. He poured a liberal amount of brandy into a glass, then returned to his desk as he thought again of his sister. The Powers woman reminded him of her - the red hair, the full thighs and soft pussy, and as he sat there sipping the heady liquor, he drifted back in time, and he was a twelve-year old again. He was standing in front of his sister's dresser, his big prick in his right hand, and he was masturbating as he rubbed a pair of his sister's panties over his face. He did not hear the door open, and it wasn't until his sister spoke to him that he realized he'd been discovered.

"What on earth are you doing?" his sister asked sharply.

Aurelius Prinz turned to find his sister standing in the doorway of her room, her hands on her hips and an angry expression on her face.

He tried desperately to hide his bulging erection, but he could not; he had been just a breath away from ejaculation when she confronted him. He dropped her silk panties as though they had burned his hand, and he looked down in shame as his sister crossed the room to pick them up while he tried to cover his throbbing cock with both hands.

"Aurry, how many times have I told you to stay out of my things?" she said and waved the panties in front of him.

"I, I'm sorry, Glenda, I won't do it again - I promise! Just don't tell mom, please!" he begged her.

The attractive red-haired girl looked down at her younger brother and she felt a sudden twinge of pity for him. Shaking her head, she handed him the panties and told him, "No, I won't tell mom. You, you can keep these if you like."

He looked up at her in surprise as he felt the silken things pressed into his hand. He shook his head in confusion and said, "I can? I mean, I can really keep them?"

Glenda looked at her brother's enormous prick and she licked her lips erotically as she felt a stirring in her loins. "Unless you'd rather have a pair I've worn," she told him seductively, and she reached out to touch his prick with the tips of her fingers.

"Ohhh," the boy moaned as her warm hand closed about the head of his horse-sized prick. "Could I, could I really?"

Glenda felt the excitement rising in her body as the boy looked at her with a pleading expression on his face. She knew that what she was about to do was wrong, but the feel of his firm prick in her hand sent thrills of pleasure through her fourteen-year old body, and she leaned forward to kiss him softly on the lips. Then she told him, "You'll have to take them off of me, if you want them, Aurry," and she squeezed his prick softly as his eyes widened and his jaw went slack.

The boy looked at his older sister with awe and admiration then as she led him across the room. She sat him on the edge of her bed, then returned to lock the door securely from the inside.

"Mom won't be home for another hour yet, Aurry, take off your clothes."

The boy needed no further urging. In a matter of seconds he was down to his socks, and his clothing lay scattered about the foot of his sister's bed. He licked his dry lips as she moved toward him then and lifted the hem of her long skirt to expose just the tops of her thighs and her panty-covered crotch.

"Ohhh, Glenda, you're so pretty!" the boy moaned.

"You're not bad yourself," she said and laughed nervously as she gazed upon his well-developed body and his strong young prick. It stood out erectly from a nest of soft brown hair and she fought the urge to fall to her knees and stuff its hot length into her mouth. Instead, she lifted her skirt a bit higher and told him, "If you want them, you'll have to take them off."

The boy could not believe his eyes as his sister exposed her body to him. He had engaged in a hundred fantasies of just such a situation - but, usually, he fancied her asleep and unaware of his advances. He looked up at her face as she smiled nervously, then he reached out to run his hand over the flat of her belly. A chill went through his hungry young body as his fingertips touched her nylon panties. He ran his fingers down until they touched the soft rise of her pubic mat beneath the thin material of her panties. He thrilled as he became aware of the warmth and moistness of her pussy, and he longed to see her fully without clothing.

Hesitantly, Aurry fell to his knees before his sister and ran his hands up her smooth calves, then her warm thighs. She moaned lowly as his hands continued up the backs of her legs and began rubbing her panty-covered asscheeks. Leaning forward, the boy rubbed his face over her silken belly, and he thrilled at the warmth he found there as he nuzzled her.

Then, the boy raised his hands to her hips and took hold of the elastic top of her panties. Slowly, he began pulling them down to expose the soft flesh of her lower belly. His eyes widened as the panties went below her mat of hair, and he inhaled deeply the sweet odor he found coming to him. Lower he pulled her silken panties, and as her pussy was fully exposed to him, he shuddered in anticipation and wonder at the sight. Take them all the way off, Aurry, she whispered as she gazed down at his awestruck face, "Then I want you to undress me, too."

He thrilled as he heard her words, and his heart pounded heavily in his chest. He pulled her panties down below her knees, then lifted one foot after the other to remove them.

Glenda allowed the boy a long look at her hair-covered pussy; then she dropped the hem of her skirt and smoothed his hair out of his eyes as he looked up at her and licked his lips.

"Don't you want to see me naked?" she asked nervously, and she forced a little laugh as her own heart pounded furiously in her breast.

Nodding slowly, Aurry stood up and reached for the buttons of his sister's blouse. Nervously, he fumbled with the tiny things until he had opened the garment to her waist, then he pulled it out of her skirt top. She shrugged out of it as the boy stood staring at her huge G-cup tits, hidden from view by her wide brassiere. She turned slowly and felt his hands fumbling with the multiple catch between her shoulder blades, then she felt the restraining garment freed and her tits sagged an inch as he slipped the straps over her shoulders.

Aurry looked at his sister's naked back and he could not resist kissing her warm flesh as his hands went under her arms and around her body to cup her full, soft tits in his shaking hands. He felt her nipples rub against the palms of his hands, and he chilled slightly as he felt them stiffen under his touch.

Glenda turned then in his arms and slipped her arms about his neck to kiss him fully on the mouth. She sensed his apprehension as she forced her tongue between his lips and felt his body stiffen momentarily. Then she ran her hand down his back and reached between them to take hold of his throbbing prick. He sighed and shuddered again as her hand closed about his warm shaft, and he felt his prick twitch as he sucked her soft tongue into his wet mouth.

With shaking hands, Aurry fumbled with the catch on her long skirt. Finally, he freed it and pulled down the zipper to feel her asscheeks quiver slightly as he brushed them with his hands. Her tits were pressed flat against his chest, and-he could feel her stiff nipples as he swirled his tongue about hers. Then she retracted her tongue, and Aurry pressed his out of his mouth and into hers. A new thrill went through his lusting young body as his sister sucked his tongue, and he pulled her skirt low on her hips to let it fall in a soft pile about her feet. Glenda stepped out of her skirt as her brother's hands closed on the soft cheeks of her ass and pressed her forward and into his hot body. She guided his throbbing prick between her legs and felt his body stiffen as the head of his prick nudged the soft lips of her pussy.

The boy groaned as his body was filled with the warmth of his sister's flesh and he felt the moistness of her pussy with the head of his prick. "Do you like that?" Glenda asked her brother as he drew his breath sharply, then sighed.

"Is, is it in?" he questioned apprehensively.

She laughed and kissed him on the nose. "No, silly, it's just between my legs, haven't you ever fucked a girl before?"

Aurry felt his face flush as his sister asked him the shocking question and used the obscene word. "N, no," He told her and swallowed thickly. "You're the first girl I've, that I've ever touched," he confessed as his massive prick jerked between her legs.

Glenda thrilled as she realized her brother was a virgin. She knew that he had several girlfriends, but the idea that he had never actually fucked had never entered her mind. She rubbed her tits over his young chest and ran her hands to his naked ass as she hunched against him. Licking his ear lobe, she felt him shudder, and she wondered if she could persuade him to suck her pussy.

"Would you like to fuck me, Aurry - I mean, really stick your cock in my pussy and cum there?"

The boy thrilled at her obscene words and he looked into her green eyes with admiration and awe. "God, Glenda, could we do it - really do it?"

She rubbed her belly over his and felt his prick twitch as she squeezed her legs together tightly. "We might," she said coyly as she massaged the cheeks of his ass with her warm hands. "If you'll do something for me,"

"Anything!" he told her and hugged her to him as her tongue touched his ear again, "Anything in the world!"

Pulling back, she looked into his eyes and smiled as a thrill went through her. She had never had a man suck her pussy before, and whenever her friends talked about that particular act, she always felt somewhat left out. Her current boyfriend liked to have his prick sucked. but he had never tried to go down on her - and she didn't have the nerve to ask him to do that for her.

Glenda stepped away from her younger brother and sat on the side of the bed. She spread her legs lewdly and licked her lips as she told him, "Get down on your knees and kiss my tummy,"

Hesitantly, the boy fell to his knees before his sister's widespread legs and he slipped his hands about her to hug her to him. His head nestled between her full breasts and he could hear her heart pound heavily as he rubbed his hands over her back.

Glenda placed her hands on her brother's head then and pushed him lower. "Kiss my tummy, Aurry," she whispered and thrilled at the warmth of his body between her legs. He lowered his head then and began kissing her soft young belly as his hands played over her body to come to rest finally on her heaving tits. She watched as the boy closed his eyes and ran his tongue into the button depression of her navel, and a new thrill went through her as she imagined that same warm tongue in her pussy.

"Lower, Aurry," she urged, and the boy kissed lower on her stomach.

He felt his chin brush against her pubic hair and he wondered what she would say if he kissed her there. When he had removed her panties, he had longed to kiss her between the legs, but he had not, afraid that she would get angry with him for such a nasty thing.

"Ummmnn, yesss," she whispered, "Lower, Aurry, a little lower, that feels so good, so good!" and she placed both hands atop his head to push him further down.

Suddenly, the boy realized what it was that his sister wanted him to do to her. He felt a rush of excitement as he inhaled her feminine odor and his blood pounded in his temples as his mouth encountered her pussy hair. He swallowed thickly, unable to believe his good fortune, and he peered closely as he squatted before her and pushed her legs wide apart.

He looked at the soft, pink lips of her pouting pussy and he shuddered as his prick twitched painfully against his leg. Then he licked out tentatively with his tongue and touched that wet flesh between his sister's legs. He felt her stiffen as his tongue came in contact with her cunt lips, and then she sighed deeply.

"Ohhhh, God, Aurry, yes!" she moaned, "That's what I want, eat my pussy, suck it - let me feel your tongue in my cunt, God, eat me!" she cried, and pulled his head into her wet cunt as her legs quivered stiffly and she stretched them out alongside his body.

The boy found his face buried in his sister's cunt, and he began sucking her laviciously as his hands reached up to grope for her full tits. As his fingers massaged the soft flesh, his heart beat wildly, and he heard her cry out again as he entered her pussy with his tongue. The taste was like nothing he had ever known, and it thrilled him to know that he was actually kissing his sister on her pussy.

"Ummmmn, yessss, oh, yes!" she said and writhed under his mouth. "Eat my cunt you little pussy sucker, make me cum, God, Aurry - I'm almost there - this is heavenly, oh... oh... oh... my God!"

And her entire body shuddered as the first wave of orgasmic sensation broke over her writhing limbs. She felt the warmth deep in her cunt as her brother tongued her furiously, and she held his head to her pussy as he sucked, and squeezed her tits with his hands. Her legs shook uncontrollably as the boy sucked her to completion and Glenda found herself lying breathless, suddenly, with him standing over her, a concerned look on his face.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Glenda shook her head and realized she had lost consciousness for a moment. She drew her breath and sobbed as she reached out her arms for him. "Oh, Aurry, yes - I've never been so okay!"

The boy looked down at his sister's flushed face as she reached out for him. He felt a sudden rush of love for the girl who had acted as an antagonist nearly all the years of their lives, and he realized now that he truly loved his older sister. He lay down beside her and they kissed passionately as her hand took hold of his throbbing young prick and stroked him gently.

"Did it, was it good?" he asked her as their lips parted.

She hugged him tightly and squeezed his prick as she told him softly, "Aurry - you are the best I've ever had! You can do that to me any time that Momma's not home," She giggled and added, "Or anytime she's not looking!"

The boy's chest swelled with pride as his sister told him he was the best she had ever had. He felt her warm body next to his, and as she moved her hand up and down his aching prick, he asked apprehensively, "Could, could we fuck now, Glenda?"

"Ummmmn," she said and kissed him again. "I've got something you might like better," she told him and sat up beside him on the bed.

Aurry watched in amazement as his sister brushed her red hair away from her face and lowered her head over his throbbing prick. He watched as she opened her mouth and took the head of it in, and, as her warm, wet tongue swirled about its sensitive head, he gasped, unable to believe the sight before his eyes. She had actually put his prick in her mouth and was sucking it!

He had heard the older boys talking about getting a "blow job," but his inexperienced mind could not relate that act to what he was witnessing now. His sister's mouth ovaled obscenely, and she went down on him completely, to suck his prick into her mouth all the way.

"Uhhhnnn," he moaned as she drew her head up and licked his prick wetly. "Oh, Glenda, so good!" he told her as she fondled his sperm-filled balls with one hand and sucked him up and down slowly with her hot, wet mouth.

Glenda thrilled as her mouth was filled with his soft, pulsing flesh and his prick jerked spasmodically. She wanted to fuck her brother, but she wanted to pleasure him too. She knew that if he stuck his prick into her pussy at this point, there wouldn't be much fucking-she had had enough experience to understand that boys really couldn't hold back once they'd started. Too, she did want to taste his hot cum in her mouth. And after the fantastic head job he'd given her, she felt she could do no less for him.

Aurry moaned as his sister kept licking and sucking him and suddenly he became aware of the danger involved - he was about to cum and he could not hold himself back as her hot mouth moved slickly up and down his aching prick. He moaned lowly and ran his fingers through her hair as her head bobbed up and down rapidly.

"Glen, Glenda," he cried out in a choked tone, "Gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, oh, ohhhh, OHHHHHH GLENDAAAAA!"

The girl held her head still as her brother's prick erupted in her hot mouth. She felt the first splash of cum on her tongue and she swallowed it down as it was followed by another thick glob, then another. His fingers tightened in her hair as she swallowed his cum and tongued the head of his spurting prick laviciously. She felt his body stiffen, then shudder strongly as her mouth was filled again, and he moaned and sobbed out his emotion.

Aurry was lost in the depths of orgasm as his sister's mouth continued to suck his bursting prick. He knew that he was shooting his cum into her mouth and he sensed her swallowing as he held her head tightly. He simply could not believe it - surely she must love him a great deal to do that for him, he reasoned as his body shook in the throes of orgasm, and his prick jerked spasmodically in her wet mouth. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked down his body as she raised her head slightly and licked the head of his prick. He saw a small dribble of the slippery white fluid ooze out of the corner of her mouth, and he chilled slightly as her pink tongue swiped out to catch it.

Glenda looked up at her brother's face and she smiled as she read the total surprise there. She squeezed his still hard prick and laughed lightly as she rolled her body atop his and spread her legs. "Was that good, Baby?" she questioned.

The boy shook his head and told her, "Oh, Glenda, yes!" and his arms went about her soft young body. "So good, God, you actually let me cum in your mouth!"

"Did that surprise you?" she asked and kissed the tip of his nose as her tits were squashed flat against his chest.

"Doesn't it taste bad?" he asked.

"Did my pussy taste bad?" she questioned in return.

"Oh, no, I liked the way it tasted!" he told her emphatically.

She kissed him softly then and whispered, "And I like to taste your cum, Aurry," And as she spoke, she reached between her legs and eased the head of his rock-hard young prick into her wet cunt.

Aurry drew his breath sharply as he felt his prick engulfed in a sudden warmth - it was like nothing he had ever experienced, and his young body shook as his sister began moving her hips slowly up and down and his prick was shoved in and out of her clasping, wet cunt.

"How does it feel to fuck a real pussy?" she asked, a bit breathlessly, as she felt him enter her cunt fully.

"Oh, Glenda, I love you so much!" he cried and tears filled his eyes as he was overcome by the emotion of the moment, "Love me always, please, love me always!" he begged her as he began a slow hunching motion with his hips.

"I will, Aurry, I promise I will," she breathed softly to him as her mouth sought his and their lips met in an incestuous kiss. There was a momentary flash of his mother's face and....



Doctor Prinz shook his head as the vision faded and he found it was dark in his office. He glanced at the empty glass in his hand and he noticed the bulge in the front of his pants. It was always that way when he thought of Glenda.

He stood slowly, carried the glass to the breakfront, and set it there as he glanced at his watch. There was just enough time to get home, call Mark and Coco, and set things up for that evening. He'd have to let them know there would be a fourth to the party, and he wondered how the black couple might react when they learned that the beautiful Karen Lindstrum was not there willingly.

He chuckled to himself as he gazed into the full-length mirror in the bathroom of his office. His body was short and lithe, and the streaks of gray in his temples merely accentuated his mature handsomeness. He smiled at his image and turned off the light, then locked his offices and walked to his Mercedes coupe in the parking lot.

Prinz lay back in the deep tub luxuriating in its soothing warmth as he spoke into the telephone. "No, Mark, I'd like you and Coco to be here around seven-thirty. And I'll have a little surprise for you tonight - her name is Karen,"

There was a pause and the man on the other end of the line spoke slowly as he told the psychoanalyst, "Ah, look - you know how Coco is, Doc, it took me a month to convince her it was okay to let her hair down in front of you."

"If it's a question of money," Prinz supplied.

"Come on!" the man said emphatically, "We come to your place because we dig it - and because we like you. The money comes in handy, Doc, but that's not the reason we dig you, and you know it!"

"Thank you, Mark - you're very considerate," he paused, then told the man, "Listen - for your information, the young lady who will be here tonight will not be aware of what's going on, do you understand?"

There was a low laugh from the man on the other end, then he remarked, "Doc, I swear - you are too fucking much! You gonna have her doped up?"

"Of course not, Mark - you know I don't go in for that sort of thing - just a mild hypnotic trance." zzz "For a mild sex orgy, huh?" Mark said and laughed again.

"I assure you, she'll present no problem and she'll never know what took place."

"Okay, Doc, I'll try to convince Coco of that - I might have to remind her who it is who's putting me through medical school, though!"

Prinz smiled and thought of his investment in the bright young black man. There were far too few black psychiatrists, and if Mark could make the grade academically, he would have a bright future in the honored profession. "Fine, I'll be expecting you at seven-thirty," he said and hung up.

Prinz finished bathing and slipped into a soft, togalike garment. He was standing at the bar in the sunken living room of his sumptuous beach house when he heard the car in the drive. He glanced at the wall clock and smiled. It was exactly seven o'clock.

He walked quickly to the front door and opened it as Karen climbed out of her car, a puzzled expression on her face. She had been motivated by his post-hypnotic suggestion. But as she looked about her, she had no earthly idea why she had driven to his Malibu home.

"Are you sleepy, Karen?" he asked as she approached him.

The woman's steps faltered and she wore a dazed expression as her eyes glazed and her head sagged. Prinz walked down the wide steps and took hold of her arm to lead her into the house. As he closed the door, he lifted her lovely face and smiled.

"Karen, you will not recall driving here from your own apartment. You will have no memory of this evening, do you understand me?"

"I understand," she said flatly and looked right through him.

"Fine, my dear, you are going to sleep for awhile, then you will return home on my instruction - you will go directly to bed and sleep the night through. In the morning you will awaken and feel refreshed - but you will have no memory of coming here," he said and stressed his final words.

"No memory," she muttered.

"Fine, that's just fine," he told her and guided her across the foyer and into a guestroom. "For this evening, you are going to be a warm, voluptuous courtesan. You are going to be obsessed with sex, sex with men, sex with women, sex. Is that clear?"

"Yes," she replied flatly.

"You will comply with any wish, any command, do you understand and agree?"

"I understand and agree," she said in a low monotone.

"Fine, I want you to divorce yourself from the personality of Karen Lindstrum for a few hours, you will awaken as another woman, a sensual, sex-starved woman who wishes only to please those about you, your name is Electra, you will become that person when I snap my fingers."

"Electra," she muttered and stood with her arms hanging loosely at her sides.

Prinz snapped his fingers and said, "Awaken unto the world, my lovely Electra!"

Karen's head snapped up and she blinked. She looked about the room and then to Prinz. A slow smile spread across her face and she placed her hands on her hips, then ran them up to cup her own breasts as Prinz looked on, smiling.

"God, but I feel beautiful!" she said in a husky voice.

The transition was complete and the clarity of her eyes told Prinz he had achieved his purpose and had released the inside woman - the one who dwelled deep inside the Karen Lindstrum who worked for him.

"Your gown is laid out, my dear, we have guests coming," he told her and turned from the room as she looked toward the bed.

Prinz returned to the bar and finished mixing the shaker of martinis. He poured himself a double, then adjusted the rheostat that controlled the lighting about the room. It softened, then dimmed, and as he turned the stereo, he heard movement behind him and he turned to find the beautiful blond woman standing at the top of the short staircase that led to the sunken living room. She was wearing the wispy gown of ice-blue silk. It was gossamer and hung from her body like a gentle fall of fog clinging to her long, lovely limbs. He felt a twinge in his loins as he gazed upon the darker flesh of her aureoles, then at the heavy thatch of blond pubic hair above her cunt.

"Would you like a drink, Electra?" he asked and held out his hand to her.

Slowly, she glided down the steps, a hungry look in her eyes as she looked at him as though he were some tasty morsel awaiting to be eaten.

"Yes, I'd like that," she said huskily.

Prinz poured her a drink, and as their fingers touched and she accepted the long-stemmed glass, he felt a spark of electricity pass between them.

Just then, there was the sound of another car, and he looked again at the wall clock. He smiled inwardly as he thought about the handsome young black couple and appreciated their punctuality.

The chimes rang and Prinz told Karen, "Be seated my dear, you are not to speak unless spoken to - our guests have arrived."

Obediently, the beautiful young woman swept her long blond hair over one shoulder and seated herself on the curved love seat across the room. In the dim light, she looked like some statuesque young goddess, and Prinz was anxious to see Mark and Coco's response to his surprise.

As he opened the door, he stepped aside to smile at his young guests. Mark stuck out his large hand and clasped the doctor's as he and his wife entered. "Hey, Doc! Good to see you again!" and he clasped the older man by the shoulder as they shook hands.

Prinz turned to Coco then as he closed and locked the door. She stood demurely aside as Mark took her long leather jacket from her shoulders and hung it in the closet. Prinz took the girl by the arms and kissed her gently on the mouth. She was unresponsive at first, then she loosened as he licked out softly with his tongue.

"Damn you, Doc," she swore as their lips parted.

He laughed a bit nervously, then said, "Please, Coco, indulge an old man's fancy, won't you?"

She shook her head and smiled finally as she read the pleading expression in his eyes. "On one condition - you go to Mark for analysis as soon as he has his degree!" and the three of them laughed, breaking the tense spell.

"Your things are laid out," he told them as they walked across the foyer.

Mark paused and looked into the dimly lit room. He saw Karen sitting sedately on the low love seat, and a soft whistle escaped his lips.

"God, but she's beautiful!" Coco exclaimed as she followed her husband's gaze to the lovely blond girl.

"You cannot conceive how beautiful she actually is," Prinz told them both, then ran his hand beneath Coco's short skirt to feel her tight ass cheeks through the sheer material of her panty hose. "Get changed and we'll have a drink," he told them.

Mark and Coco changed into togalike garments that slipped over their heads; the material was soft and filmy and totally see-through. Their dark brown bodies were accentuated by the pale beige hue of the garments. As they walked, the wispy material clung to their bodies to outline each and every curve. The soft rise of Coco's belly was clearly outlined, and her tits thrust against the soft material and bounced invitingly as she walked. Beside her, Mark's muscular body moved like some dark animal, and the outline of his heavy prick was obvious beneath the thin material of the robe he wore.

Prinz glanced up as the young black couple made their entrance. He smiled as he watched the expression on Karen's face as they walked seductively to the bar, then turned to face their host and his guest.

"Electra, this is Mark and Coco," he said softly as the voluptuous blonde stood and looked hungrily toward the black couple.

Mark smiled nervously as Coco stared at the beautiful woman. He nodded, then asked Prinz, "She's really not aware of all this?"

Prinz smiled, "She is aware of everything that's going on, Mark - it's simply that her own personality has been put to sleep. She has assumed the role I've outlined for her and she will have no memory of this night once it's passed."

"Scary," Coco muttered as she gazed upon the woman's lovely body. She felt a surge of excitement as she envisioned her husband having sex with the blonde; then a new thrill went through her as she suddenly realized that she, too, could have sex with her. She had not engaged in any lesbian activities since she and Mark had married two years before, and the thought of another woman's soft body excited her.

"She will obey any command - any request," Prinz told the attractive black couple as he sipped his martini and sensed the sensual excitement in them both. "Try her out if you wish."

Mark glanced at his wife and smiled nervously as though he was awaiting some permission from her. They had shared sex with Prinz many times in the past, but never with another woman and the idea was appealing to him. He longed to see his wife in the arms of another woman, making love with her as he watched - and then perhaps he would join in. He swallowed thickly as she returned his questioning gaze.

"Electra," Prinz said softly, "What would you like to do with your new friends?"

Slowly, Karen reached out and touched Coco's face with her fingertips. "I would like to make love with them," she turned her face slightly and looked into Mark's dark eyes, "Both of them - they're beautiful."

Coco chilled at the woman's touch and she swallowed dryly as the woman's fingers moved lightly over her face, then played sensually over her throat and ran down the front of her body. As they encountered her breasts, Coco chilled again and noticed that her other hand had reached out to take hold of Mark's prick through the gossamer material of the toga.

"Get down on your knees, Electra," Coco said huskily and sensed her husband's surprise as she uttered the command.

Karen dropped her eyes demurely and replied, "Yes, Mistress," and she sank slowly to the floor before Coco's body.

"I want you to love me with your mouth," Coco told her and parted her gown to stand with her hands on her hips, her naked body exposed to the sight of all.

Karen reached out and ran both her hands over the black woman's voluptuous hips as the two men watched excitedly. She leaned forward then and kissed Coco's dark flesh as the black woman spread her legs lewdly. Without hesitation, Karen lowered her mouth to Coco's black-haired bush and began licking her obscenely.

"My clit, do my clit, Electra," Coco told her as her breasts heaved sensually and the woman opened her mouth wider to begin sucking her pussy. Coco felt the tongue part the folds of soft flesh high in her cunt and she shuddered as the turgid flesh was located and Karen licked her warmly.

Mark looked on as the beautiful blonde sucked his wife's pussy, and he longed to fall to the floor with her, but the night was early and there would be ample time for that later, he told himself as his prick jerked stiffly and parted the folds of the thin garment he wore.

Prinz looked on in fascination as his secretary sucked the lovely black woman's cunt. He saw the look of total rapture on Coco's beautiful face and he walked around behind her to slip his hands beneath her gown to cup her tits. He pressed his stiff prick between her widely splayed legs. He lifted her gown so that he could feel her hot flesh against his body, and as he did, his prick was insinuated between the folds of her pussy, and Karen's tongue found it.

Prinz chilled at the touch of her mouth on his prick and he massaged Coco's tits as her nipples grew stiff against his palms and she moaned. He had recognized the woman's lust the moment she had looked upon the beautiful Karen, and he knew that deep within her a marked bisexuality lurked, just waiting to be freed.

Mark looked on at the erotic trio and he licked his lips as his wife moaned with pleasure. He swallowed thickly and stroked his own prick as the woman sucked his wife's pussy before him, and he longed to feel her hot mouth on his stiff prick.

Coco glanced to her left and saw Mark fondling his own cock and she touched Karen's head softly with her fingers. "Take hold of Mark's prick, Electra," she told her.

Automatically, Karen raised her right hand and closed it about the massive shaft that poked from the folds of Mark's garment. She pulled at it softly, then ran her hand up and down his throbbing length as she continued sucking the black woman's pussy.

"Ohhhh," Coco moaned loudly as Prinz kissed her neck and plied the soft flesh of her tits, "Soooo gooood, so good!" she said and squirmed as she felt the doctor's prick pressing against her wide-spread pussylips and the woman's tongue licking both of them. "God, I'm going to make it," she said breathlessly and began to writhe in sensual pleasure as her husband pressed his body close to hers and the woman manipulated her hand along his pulsing black prick.

"Go ahead, baby," Mark said thickly, "Get your nuts, cum good," And he moved his hand up to touch her left tit as Prinz moved his hands low on her writhing belly and hunched forward with his hips.

"Uhhhhnnn, yes!" Coco sobbed, "God, yes, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, Daddy! I... I... oh... oh... Jesus... Jesus, I'm COMMMMMMING!" And she stiffened as the orgasmic spasm burst over her sensuous body and the mouth of her pussy sucked and licked her laviciously.

Mark turned her face to his and thrust his tongue into her gasping mouth as she orgasmed and her body shuddered in the depths of sensual pleasure. Finally the sensations passed, and Coco stood shaking against the doctor's body. She shoved Karen's head away and swallowed thickly as she looked down to find the beautiful blonde looking up at her expectantly.

"Did you enjoy that, Mistress?" Karen asked hopefully.

In answer, Coco disengaged herself from the two men and leaned down to take hold of the woman's face in both her hands. She kissed her fully on the mouth and sucked her tongue past her lips as she ran her hand down Karen's throat to take hold of her ripe tit. She squeezed it gently, then lifted her face as she felt the woman's hands on her tits. "God, yes!" she exclaimed. "Now, suck Mark's prick for him the way you sucked my pussy!"

Mark looked down, a bit dumbfounded as his wife ordered the lovely woman to suck his prick. He was seeing another side of his beautiful wife, and it excited him fully as she became aggressive with the other woman.

Karen moved to Mark and took hold of his immensely thick ten-inch penis. She licked out with her pink tongue and wrapped her hand around its heavy base, then ovaled her lips and took the plumlike head into her mouth. Coco looked down as the white girl sucked her husband's prick erotically, and she told her, "Play with his balls, Electra, he likes that!"

The woman raised her hand between Mark's legs and took hold of his heavy balls. He sighed deeply as her warm fingers stroked the base of his prick and she milked his balls gently with her other hand.

"All the way in!" Coco nearly shouted and pulled away from Prinz to fall to the floor beside the woman as she stuffed Mark's giant prick into her mouth. "All the way, you white bitch! Take every inch of his black prick down your throat, all of it!"

Mark was startled by his wife's outburst and he looked questioningly at Prinz as he moved closer, a sardonic smile on his face. Then, Mark looked down as Karen tilted her head slightly and blinked as he watched his long prick taken into the woman's wide-stretched mouth. He could not believe his eyes as she took more and more of it into her mouth and he felt his prick shoved tightly into her throat. She gave no indication that it was causing her discomfort, and she slid it in easily as Coco watched in fascination.

"Yes! All of it!" Coco shouted and reached around to take hold of Karen's jutting tit with one hand while her other went beneath the loose folds of her gown and groped for her pussy.

Mark gasped as the woman contracted her throat muscles and his prick was squeezed as it bent slightly in the restricting confines of her soft throat. "God, She's got it all in her mouth!" he exclaimed, as he looked down to see her nose pressed against his thick mat of black pubic hair. The contrast of her white skin with it excited him, and he was further excited by the sight of his wife fondling her white tits and fingerfucking her lewdly.

"Oh, baby, I'm cumming!" he said huskily. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Yes," Coco hissed, "Shoot off in her mouth, baby - make her drink your cum!" And she eased a second finger into Karen's cunt as she began to writhe sensually with Mark's long prick stuffed down her throat.

"What a sight!" Prinz exclaimed as he knelt beside the lovely Coco and fondled her tits and ran a hand over her full asscheeks. He ran his hand between her legs and felt the wetness of her cunt as she fingerfucked his secretary obscenely.

Karen contracted her throat muscles as she felt the long prick begin to spasm. She milked the man's balls and breathed shallowly through her nose as she twisted her body to allow Coco better access to her seething cunt. She wanted to cry out as she felt Mark's prick erupt in her throat, but all she managed was a muffled sound that was drowned out by his cry as he took hold of her beautiful blond head and bucked his hips into her face.

"Fuck her baby, fuck her mouth, cum in her mouth, she's loving it!" Coco shouted and stuck a third finger into the woman's pussy as she rotated her hips in a tight circle and groaned lowly.

Prinz looked on in excitement as his own prick rubbed against Coco's silken thigh. He wanted to stick his prick down her throat, but right then, the sight of Mark dumping his load of cum into Karen's mouth had him transfixed, and his breath came in sharp bursts as he began stroking Coco's wet pussy with his fingertips.

Mark gasped as the contractions seemed to go on and on. The woman had not drawn back once after she had swallowed his prick, and, as it gushed hotly in her throat, the sensation was like no other he had ever experienced. He shuddered violently as he watched his wife fingerfucking the lovely blonde.

"Ohhhh, Jesus, so good, so fucking good!" he mumbled as the contractions passed finally and he took hold of the woman's head to draw his glistening prick from her throat. He watched as her lips were drawn over the flesh of his cock, and a thrill went through him as his prick flopped out of her mouth. Coco turned the girl's face to kiss her fully on the mouth as she pulled her hand from the girl's sopping pussy.

Prinz moved his hands away from Coco's body then as he saw Mark standing there, a satisfied expression on his face. He stood and took hold of his own prick to fondle it as the women kissed sensually, and he said, "Well, Mark, what do you think?"

"God, Doc, ask me what I feel!" the handsome black replied as he looked at his wife and the beautiful blonde.

"All right, then, what do you feel?"

"Drained!" he said, and they both laughed as Coco looked up to find them watching.

"This is unreal!" she said as she stood and gazed at the doctor's rock-hard prick. "So is that," she added and took hold of his throbbing flesh.

"Careful, you'll get a handful if you squeeze it too much!" Prinz told the woman.

"I'd rather have a mouthful, Doc, if you don't mind," she told him huskily.

"Be my guest, Coco," he told her and smiled as Mark helped Karen to her feet.

Coco sank to her knees and took the swollen head of the man's prick into her mouth. She laved him gently at first, then began twisting her head about in frantic circles as his fingers closed in her thick hair. He moaned lowly as he thrust forward with his hips and glanced toward Mark as he gathered Karen into his arms to fondle her tits as they watched.

Prinz clutched the black woman's head and pulled his prick out to rub it over her dark lips. She moaned and licked out with her pink tongue, then ovaled her mouth again and took him fully. "Oh, yes!" he sobbed as the woman's nose was pressed into his pubic hair and he felt the head of his cock enter her constricting throat. He hunched forward to force himself all the way into her mouth and he felt her lips clamp tightly about the base of his prick. Her tongue moved along the underside of his cock and sent chills up his spine as her hands took hold of his aching balls and milked them gently.

"Ughhhnnn, yes, Coco, now! I'm cumming, God, I'm going to cum!" Prinz gasped and pulled his prick almost all the way out of her mouth.

Coco took hold of his jerking prick in her right hand and opened her mouth widely. She held her head back, and as the first hot glob of his cum burst forth from the distended head of his prick, she felt it splash on her tongue. She kept her mouth open as the psychiatrist's prick erupted, and she caught his cum on her tongue without closing her mouth.

Prinz looked down as his fingers dug into the black woman's hair and he thrilled as he watched his prick spurting into her widely stretched mouth. "Ohhhh, Jesus!" he said and shuddered as the orgasmic contractions caused his legs to shake and his breath to come in sharp bursts.

Coco felt her mouth filling with his slippery cum and she swallowed quickly. As she did, another glob of cum burst forth and splashed against her closed mouth. Opening it again, she licked out with her tongue to capture the dripping cum, then she took the length of his prick into her mouth again to lave it hotly with her tongue.

Prinz shuddered as the black woman licked his prick, and the sensitivity drove him wild as he sucked his breath and looked down at her beautiful face as her lips were stretched about his twitching cock. Finally, Prinz sighed and pulled his prick out of her mouth. It was the second time that day he had shot his load into a woman's mouth, and he felt completely drained, but as he helped Coco to her feet and kissed her fully on the mouth, his throbbing prick nestled between her thighs and he felt a new fire burning in his loins.

Glancing toward Mark and Karen, Prinz sighed deeply as he saw Mark's dark flesh holding the lovely blonde's full breasts. The contrast was fascinating and Prinz swallowed thickly as he ran his hands over Coco's supple body and cupped her tits gently. "Electra," he said, "Bring our guests a drink."

Slowly, the tall blond woman disengaged herself from Mark's strong arms and smiled seductively at Coco as she walked across the room to the bar. The three of them sat on deep pillows and lay back as they regained their composure. Prinz glanced at Coco appraisingly and remarked, "There seems to be a side of you I'd never seen before, my dear."

Coco stretched languidly and cut her eyes toward her husband as she replied, "To tell you the truth, Doc, I surprised myself when I saw her sucking Mark's prick, I got pretty excited."

Mark laughed and looked up as Karen approached bearing a tray of drinks. "Yeah, well, you surprised the shit out of me baby, like the Doc says, there's another side to your character," He reached over and stroked her silken brown thigh and added, "And it seems to be a little sadistic."

The three of them paused to accept drinks; Karen held hers, then set the tray aside to sit between Mark and Coco. Prinz sipped his drink and nodded approval, then he asked Coco, "We've never been into the subject, my dear, but have you had lesbian encounters in the past?"

Again, Coco turned her eyes toward Mark. She sipped her drink with downcast eyes and nodded silently. As she looked up, she found her husband smiling at her and she relaxed a bit. "Yes, Doc, as a matter of fact, I have - in college." She laughed nervously and told them, "I was afraid of being tagged 'gay' at the time and I kept it pretty well hidden, but I got off into it pretty deeply for awhile."

Prinz nodded and glanced at Mark - he sensed approval for what he was about to do and he smiled warmly at Coco as he asked, "Would you like to tell us about it, Coco?"

The black woman shrugged and smiled a bit nervously as she remarked, "Why not?" She sipped her drink then and reached for a cigarette from a silver box on the low table near her. She lit it and inhaled deeply as she began: "I was pretty naive when I graduated from high school, then I worked for a year. I took a job in a boutique and it was there that I became aware of other women, and especially the lesbians." She laughed, "But like cancer - it always happens to the other person."

Coco went on with her story and the two men listened raptly as Karen sat there, licking her lips seductively and running her hands over her body. She was not detached, but neither was she totally a part of what was going on.

Coco related how she had left home the year following her graduation and entered college. She took an apartment with another girl - a junior - who had advertised through the campus housing office. Her name was Beth and she was a political science major.

"I didn't recognize anything at first," Coco told them, "except that Beth didn't seem to date. All of her friends were intellectuals, and though I didn't feel uncomfortable around them, I really didn't seem to fit in. I just chalked it up to a minor racial barrier and let it slide - most of her friends were white, like her. Then, one weekend, I came in late from a date." She giggled. "I guess I was a little bombed , Beth was still up and there was a friend of hers there, a really beautiful chick named Cathy - I walked in to find them sitting naked on the floor - they were smoking grass and giggling a lot. They asked me if I wanted to join them and I told them I'd just as soon pass - but they wouldn't accept that and I guess I sort of indulged them.

"We were all sitting on the floor - Beth had candles burning and there was a Santana side blowing softly on the stereo, and I just sort of fell into it. I watched the two of them eyeing each other's bodies and when Beth asked me if I wanted to get comfortable, I didn't think too much of it. I took off my clothes and seemed more relaxed. The grass was good and on top of the drinks I'd had, I guess I got a little loose."

As Coco described the scene that followed, both of the men leaned forward, their eyes wide with anticipation. Mark was stroking Karen's blond hair and she had moved closer to him as his wife went on with her story.

Coco went back in time as she relived her first lesbian experience and recalled the feelings she had encountered that night as she sat there with the two white girls, naked and loaded, and the sheer sensuality of it welled up in her mind to take possession of her body. Beth had made the first move as she smiled seductively at Coco and reached out to touch the darker flesh of her nipple. As the girl's fingers played over the soft flesh of her tit, Coco had felt a stirring in her body that she recognized as lust. She had never felt it with another woman before, but as Beth moved closer to her and cupped her tit fully, it seemed that her entire body had come alive, and she found herself yearning for the woman's body. Coco shut her eyes as she talked, and remembered,

"Do you like that, Coco?" Beth asked softly as her fingers plied the supple flesh of her soft brown tit.

Coco looked across at Cathy who lay back smiling, her hands massaging her own tits, and she spoke with difficulty, "God, like you're making me horny doing that, Beth!" and she forced a little laugh to cover her nervousness.

"Uh, huh," Beth replied, "It's making me horny just looking at your beautiful brown body, Coco."

"Hey," Cathy said softly, "Why don't you two quit fucking around - you're making me horny too!" They all laughed then and Cathy took the initiative as she spread her legs out in front of her and ran her hands down her lush, white body. "I don't know about you guys, but if I don't do something for myself, I'm gonna be climbing the walls!"

Coco's head swam as she watched Cathy ease her fingers through her thick pubic bush and begin to stroke herself obscenely as the girl beside her continued playing with her tits. They sat there as Cathy began masturbating, her head thrown back and her teeth bared as she ran her fingers between the soft, wet lips of her pussy, and moaning.

Coco swallowed thickly as she felt Beth's hand leave her tits and run smoothly over her soft belly. She felt a twinge of excitement in her loins as the woman's hands continued rubbing her body. Then Beth pulled her to her and kissed her fully on the mouth. Coco did not resist, but submitted fully as Beth's hand moved over her lower belly to play in her tightly curled pubic hair as her tongue pushed wetly through her lips and found Coco's in her warm mouth. She sighed deeply then as her roommate's fingers touched the lips of her pussy and teased her erotically.

Coco moaned as she and Beth lay back and Beth began to fingerfuck her lewdly. She was in a high state of arousal and Beth kissed her sensually as she writhed in her arms. Then Coco felt another pair of hands on her body as Cathy joined them. Cathy's mouth closed over the turgid nipple of her left tit and she laved it warmly with her soft tongue. But Cathy's mouth did not stay on her tit for long, for as Beth continued the passionate kiss, Coco became aware of the soft lips as they nibbled their way down her body to pause finally above her friend's fingers as they slid in and out of Coco's cunt.

"Do you like that, Coco?" Beth asked huskily as she removed her fingers from her cunt.

"Oh, God, yes, it feels so good, Beth, don't stop, please, don't stop now!" Coco begged her. Then she gasped loudly as Cathy lowered her head between her brown thighs and licked her cunt wetly. Surprised, Coco looked up and watched in fascination as the beautiful white girl kneeled between her dark legs and slipped her hands under her body to cup her asscheeks as she began sucking her pussy passionately.

"You've never had your pussy eaten by another woman, have you, Coco?"

"N, no," Coco confessed as she drew her breath sharply and Cathy spread the pink inner lips of her pussy and found her erect clit. "Ughhhnnn, God, I'm gonna make it, I'm gonna, I'm, IIIIEEEEEEEE!" she cried and found Beth's mouth closing over hers as her body shuddered and her legs wrapped themselves about Cathy's body. The orgasm seemed to go on and on and Coco writhed beneath the woman's mouth as her roommate fondled her tits and kissed her wetly.

Finally, it passed, but Cathy would not raise her head. Coco squirmed as her sensitive clit was attacked again and she begged the girl to stop for just at moment to let her regain her breath, but Cathy refused and continued sucking as Beth sat up and rolled atop her twisting body. Coco looked up as the woman sat across her chest and reached down to spread the lips of her pussy.

Coco chilled as she heard her roommate tell her, "Go ahead, Coco, turn on with me, eat my pussy and make me cum too, give me a good sucking, baby, eat me, suck my cunt."

Hesitantly, Coco licked out and the instant her tongue came in contact with the woman's wet, warm pussy, she shuddered and reached up to grab her hips. Coco sucked the girl's pussy laviciously as Cathy tongued her, and in a matter of moments, a daisy chain had formed, with Beth sucking Cathy's cunt to complete the circle.

"Jesus, we must have sucked each other off a dozen times that night," Coco said as she swallowed and looked at her husband.

"Freaky!" Mark exclaimed and looked at Prinz who was sitting nearer Coco. His prick was hard and he fondled it gently as the girl went on.

"After that, we had some pretty wild orgies in our apartment. I quit dating almost completely. I made it with a little redhead named Jackie for almost a year - she had the most stupendous tits you've ever seen," she paused and cast a sidelong glance toward her husband as he ran his hand over Karen's soft belly and began playing with her cunt.

"Then I met Mark," Coco said softly. "I, I cut the whole scene loose then and fell in love."

"That's interesting, Coco," Prinz remarked, "But it doesn't explain the little streak of sadism we witnessed, can you explain where that comes from?"

Coco drained her glass and snuffed out her cigarette. "I think so - we had several girls up to the apartment who liked to be tied up and molested - as they called it. I sort of got into that, too."

"Do you like to have that kind of power over another person?" Prinz asked.

Coco wet her lips with her pink tongue and drew her breath deeply. "You leave no stones unturned, do you, Doc," and she laughed lowly as she glanced again at Karen, sitting sedately by Mark as he fingerfucked her and she played with his throbbing prick. "Yes, damnit!" she swore finally, "Yes, I do, I'd like to take this beautiful white bitch and tie her up!" she blurted out. "I'd like to whip her ass until it was hot, then watch as Mark fucked her in the ass!"

Mark felt a surge of new excitement as his wife revealed a hidden desire. It thrilled him to bear her talk so profanely, and he licked his lips as he glanced at Prinz.

Standing, Prinz told the beautiful black woman, "Well, that's what this is all about, Coco, let us not suppress any desires tonight, any of us," and he looked directly at Mark as he spoke.

Prinz stood and then held out his hand to Karen. She took it and stood before him passively as he began speaking to her in soothing tones. "We are going to ask you to do some things, Electra, and I want you to be totally submissive to our whims - do you understand?"

She looked at him, then dropped her eyes as she replied, "Yes, I understand and I will do anything you ask of me."

Prinz nodded and looked at Coco. A slow fire came to her almond-shaped eyes and she licked her lips as she stood up and smiled sardonically with her hands on her full hips. Her togalike gown was open from the throat down and her supple body was accentuated by the filmy material of the gown as she stood before them.

"Remove your gown, Electra," she said slowly.

Karen obeyed and touched the clasp at her throat. The gown floated to the floor to leave her gloriously naked before them. Mark swallowed thickly as his eyes ran from her narrow waist to the gentle swell of her hips to settle finally on her full ass as she waited for Coco to give her further instructions.

Coco felt the excitement stir in her body as she realized she could do anything she wished with this beautiful blond woman and she looked about the room as though searching for something in particular.

"The cabinet," Prinz said as though reading her thoughts.

Coco turned and walked quickly to the tall, hand-carved cabinet that sat near the end of the bar. She opened it and in a moment she returned with several leather devices. Mark swallowed thickly as he watched his wife fix a wide leather belt about Karen's slender waist; it buckled in the back and at each side. Buckled leather cuffs locked the woman's wrists, causing her hands to lie immobile at her sides.

Coco was breathing heavily as she took hold of the woman's long blond hair and dragged her across the room. A large, low hassock sat alone there, and Coco dragged Karen across it to lie on her stomach. The men followed her and watched in fascination then as Coco shed her own gown and raised a multi-thonged riding crop and dragged it between the bound woman's legs. As the leather straps brushed over her pussy, Karen whimpered and turned her head to see what was about to take place.

"You, you're not going to hurt me, are you?" she questioned in a tiny voice.

"Shut up, bitch!" Coco ordered and continued playing the crop between the woman's legs.

"But, but you didn't say anything about hurting me," she whined and looked pleadingly towards her mentor as he stood a few paces away, his throbbing prick in his hand.

"This won't bring her out of it, will it, Doc?" Mark questioned as he removed his togalike gown.

Prinz shook his head as he removed his garment to stand naked beside the tall, muscular black man. "No, there's little chance of that, Mark - I've programmed her to accept physical as well as emotional stresses - but it will be interesting to see how she will react to this while she's into the Electra personality."

Mark nodded agreement and turned to find Coco standing behind the woman's upraised asscheeks with the crop raised high. "Bitch!" she spit vehemently, "Fucking white bitch!" and she let the crop fall strongly across Karen's full ass.

"Owwwww!" Karen cried and writhed on the hassock.

Again, Coco raised the crop to bring it down sharply on the tender flesh of Karen's ass. The woman cried out again and hung her head forward as she sobbed deeply, and Coco struck her again.

"Suck my husband's prick will you?" Coco said through clenched teeth, "I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget, bitch," and she struck her again and again with the multi-thonged strap.

Both Mark and Prinz moved in closer to watch excitedly as Coco whipped the bound and helpless woman. Her full, white asscheeks began to glow redly as welts appeared, and she writhed painfully beneath the stinging lashes of the riding crop.

"Please, oh, please!" Karen cried pitifully as the crop fell again and again across her defenseless ass, "please don't hurt me anymore, please!" and she sobbed brokenly as Coco stood astride her back and began whipping her between the legs.

As the leather straps began biting into her exposed pussylips, Karen screamed, and it seemed to excite Coco all the more as the sweat began to pour from her overexerted body. Her brown skin began to glisten dully in the dim light and her eyes were wide as she felt the woman's body jump between her legs, and she licked her lips as the sweat poured down her face. Karen sobbed loudly as the riding crop bit into the tender flesh of her pussy, then she screamed loudly as Coco brought the whip down cruelly and slapped her between the cheeks of her ass.

The stinging sensation brought forth a sharp gasp as it was repeated and Karen felt her anal opening hum as the leather bit into the tender flesh there. Mark looked on in obvious arousal as his wife whipped the other woman mercilessly. He had never seen her so aroused and the sight sent his head spinning as she bared her teeth and lifted the crop time and time again. He took hold of his throbbing prick and began running his hand up and down its length as his wife continued the whipping and the white woman's ass became a solid mass of red welts.

Then, a strange thing happened - Karen, in the midst of the cruel beating, stopped crying out. And, a new interest evolved as Mark and Prinz saw the woman writhing not in pain, but in sensual pleasure as the leather crop fell between her legs and she moaned in a different tone.

"Uhhhnnn, yes, oh, yes, beat me, Coco hit my cunt!" she sobbed brokenly. "Yessss, God, yesssss, my pussy! Whip my pussy!" And she began lifting her ass up to meet the violent strokes with her legs spread widely, exposing the tender flesh of her cunt.

Breathlessly, Coco whipped the woman with lagging blows. Her arm was tiring and as Karen writhed in obvious pleasure, it seemed that Coco was suddenly infected by her erotic sensuality as she raised her welted ass and shuddered in orgasm. Dripping with sweat, Coco stopped finally and dropped the riding crop as she took hold of Karen's long blond hair and jerked her to her feet.

Coco gazed at Prinz as he manipulated his throbbing prick and licked his lips. "Lie on the floor, Doc," Coco ordered.

Prinz looked apprehensively at the woman, then lay down on his back. Immediately, Coco forced Karen to her knees astride the man's waist and reached down to guide his prick into her seething cunt. Prinz felt the hot flesh engulf his aching prick, and he gasped as he realized her pussylips were swollen with hot blood brought on by the whipping. As she settled down on him, Coco lay her forward and Prinz took hold of the woman's hips.

"Fuck her in the ass, Mark!" his wife ordered and pointed to the woman's exposed ass as the psychiatrist's prick was buried in her cunt.

Obediently, Mark fell atop the woman and rubbed the swollen head of his prick over her puckered ass. The touch of her hot flesh against his own sent thrills through his body, and he shoved forward with his hips as his huge prick stretched the anal muscle and he slipped his prick into her hot ass.

"Ohhhh, God, oh God!" Karen cried, as she felt her ass filled with Mark's hot flesh.

He shoved his hips forward as her ass seemed to relax then, and as her hot asscheeks came in contact with his belly, he thrilled again at the heat that had been generated by the spanking. Lying below the woman, Prinz felt Mark's prick enter her ass. He could feel the soft bulge through the thin flesh barrier and he shoved upwards to feel his prick rub against the thin wall that separated the two pricks.

Karen moaned loudly as Mark withdrew his prick then and thrust forward without warning. She gasped as her ass was filled with his hot, throbbing flesh and the prick in her cunt moved in and out in a slow rhythm that sent new thrills through her burning body. Above them, Coco began to masturbate lewdly as the two men fucked the helpless woman and she writhed sensually between them. In her mind's eye, she became Karen, and she could almost feel the thick cocks inside her as she rubbed her clit wildly and reached around to ease a finger into her own ass as she watched. Then Prinz moved his hands from Karen's hips to take hold of her tits. As he did, he folded his arms so that they rested on his elbows to support her weight. With her upper body bent upwards, her head was lifted high, and Prinz told Coco, "Make her suck your pussy, Coco, make her eat you out while we fuck her!"

Quickly, Coco stopped masturbating and she spread her legs to squat obscenely over Prinz's head, her pussy just inches away from Karen's gasping mouth.

"Eat me, bitch!" Coco told her and locked her fingers in the woman's long, blond hair to pull her face into her widespread cunt. "Suck my pussy, eat me out, suck me till I cum!"

Obediently, Karen opened her mouth and began licking the entire cuntal area between Coco's legs. She shoved her tongue into her pussy and searched for the black woman's clit as Coco began humping her pussy into her wet mouth.

"Yesssss!" Coco hissed and looked down at her husband's contorted face as he fucked the white woman in the ass with his great, black prick. He supported his weight on his arms as he withdrew his cock then, and Coco watched it pull out of the woman's anal opening slowly and pull the pink flesh with it.

"Fuck her!" Coco cried and ground her pussy to the woman's face as her husband plunged forward again to sink his cock in her clasping ass.

On the bottom, Prinz looked up as Karen tongued Coco's cunt wildly. He saw the black woman's pink ass as she thrust her hips forward to meet Karen's searching tongue, and he thrilled as he opened his mouth and raised his head slightly.

Coco felt the probing, wet tongue as it entered her ass, and she chilled as she realized Prinz was tongue-fucking her in the ass as the woman ate her pussy. She moaned loudly and reached back to pull his head up and into her asscheeks. As his face pressed against her sweating ass, she felt herself cumming in a rush that could not be stopped, and she cried out, "Yessss! Lick my ass you motherfucker! Suck my cunt, you bitch! Fuck her in the ass, baby, fuck her till she screams, fuck, fuck, fuck, ohhhhh, oh, Goddddd!" And her sweating black body quivered as she orgasmed to the double tongue-fuck, and Mark reached up to take hold of her tits to drag her forward so that their mouths met in a frantic wet kiss the moment she spasmed.

Prinz shuddered as Coco cried out and he felt his prick erupt deep in the bound woman's cunt. Then, as he shot his hot load of cum into her pussy, he felt Mark's big prick explode and jerk strongly in her ass. Mark sucked his breath as he crushed his mouth to his wife's, and he clutched at her sweaty body as the woman beneath his loins bucked and his cock exploded in her tightly clasping ass. Karen cried out as the men dumped their loads in her writhing body and the cunt at her mouth gushed its sweet juices for her to lap wildly as she, too, orgasmed in an explosion of sensation that tore her mind from her body and left her gasping for breath. Prinz lay exhausted at the bottom of the flesh pile. He felt his own cum dripping from Karen's sopping pussy and he heaved a sigh of relief as Coco rolled off the pile to fall heavily to the floor. Mark followed her and Prinz was met by Karen's wide-eyed stare as the woman gasped for breath. He reached up and pulled her head down and covered her mouth with his. He tasted the faintly sweet fluid that had dripped from Coco's cunt. The taste thrilled him, and he ran his hands over the woman's body as he thrust his tongue into her hot mouth and sucked it sensually. His hands strayed to her burning asscheeks and his fingers sought her ass. Prinz felt the glob of slippery cum there, and as he slipped a finger into her stretched rectal opening, the girl shuddered and ground her hips down on his still hard prick in her cunt.

"Fuck me again!" she begged him. "Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MEEEEEE!" she cried and began thrusting her hips up and down atop his exhausted body. But her passion did not help the doctor's quickly wilting prick, and as she raised her hips it slipped out of her pussy to fall limply against his sweaty thigh, and the girl sobbed brokenly.

"Mark, for God's sake, pull her off of me!" Prinz said thickly as he took hold of the tall woman's shoulders and tried to roll her off.

Mark rolled to one side and took hold of the belt about Karen's waist. As he pulled her off the doctor, the woman sobbed uncontrollably and she begged again, "Fuck me, won't someone please fuck me?"

"Jesus, Doc, what'a we do now?" Mark asked as Karen rolled on the floor in agony.

Tiredly, Prinz sat up and moved his hand over the girl's face and told her softly, "Relax, Electra, you are fulfilled, enough for now."

Karen relaxed suddenly as his words reached her brain, and it was as if she had never been excited. She struggled to sit up and Prim assisted her. He released her hands, then removed the belt as he told her, "Bring us drinks, Electra."

The woman stood up and looked warmly at the black couple still in their post-orgasmic euphoria. She sighed deeply, ran her hand over her sweat-covered belly, then turned and walked to the bar across the room. As she walked away from them, Prinz noticed the heavy welts on her ass and he wondered idly how she would take the discovery when she awakened in the morning.

He sat up and looked at Mark as he said in a low voice, "How about a little post-hypnotic experimentation?" Their eyes met.

"Jesus, like what, Doc?" Mark asked and reached out to touch his wife's sweated body as she lay back with her eyes closed.

"I just realized that Karen - Electra that is - is going to be faced with a dilemma when she awakens in the morning - her body is going to be a bit the worse for wear. What say we give her a reasonable explanation for her discomfort."

"How can we do that?" Mark asked.

Prinz smiled and nodded, "We'll think of something," he said and looked up as the woman returned with their drinks. When they had regained their strength, they shared a common shower and spent a comfortable time just caressing each other's bodies beneath the scented spray that came from the four showerheads in the sunken bath of the luxurious home. When they had dried and dressed again, Coco helped Karen into her clothing and smiled as Prinz passed his hand over the girl's face.

"Electra, you are going to leave this house and drive to a bar down the beach - it is called the Rendezvous, you will go in, order a drink and allow the first man you meet to pick you up. You will tell him your name is Electra and ask him to take you to a motel. You will be sexually aggressive with him, and the moment you are alone with him in the motel and he has begun making love to you, you will resume your own personality. Do you understand?"

"As soon as he begins to make love to me," she repeated flatly.

"Fine, now, you will not be confused when you awaken as yourself. Karen will not be confused, you will recall sitting about your apartment and feeling the need for sex. You will recall getting up, driving to the beach and picking the man up, you will recall needing to be fucked. Also, you must ask the man to spank you sometime during or after the sex act - this will arouse you all the more, then, you will get dressed and return to your apartment. Tomorrow, you will remember only what I have instructed you to remember."

"Only what you have instructed," she said and stared at him blankly.

Mark and Coco looked on with interest as the woman stood like a robot before her employer, and then he smiled. "Tell your friends goodnight, Electra, go find your man."

Karen turned her face to each of them and smiled warmly. The blank stare was gone and she reached for Coco's soft breast as she bent down to kiss her fully on the mouth. Her hand slipped beneath the thin material of the robe and cupped the warmth of Coco's supple breast as they kissed softly.

"Goodnight, friend," she said and turned to repeat the act with Mark. She took hold of his thick, soft prick as they kissed and he ran his hand up the back of her leg to cup her ass cheek as she fondled his prick.

Prinz walked her to the door and kissed her softly as he bid her goodnight and he watched as she walked briskly to her car in the drive and slid behind the wheel.

Prinz closed and relocked the door as the woman drove off, then he returned to his guests. "You'll spend the night, won't you?"

Coco laughed and nodded happily, "I'd do anything for the chance to make it on that huge water bed of yours, Doc!"

"Mark - why on earth didn't you tell me your lovely wife had a fetish for my bed?" He laughed. "We could have spent the entire evening there."

Mark shrugged. "I'm satisfied the evening's been well spent - but what's on tap for a bedtime story?"

Prinz laughed and led them through the house to his erotically decorated bedroom. They entered and he dialed the lights softly to illuminate the double king-sized waterbed in the center of the room. It sat on a raised dais, a foot above the bedroom floor. The entire room was decorated in red; above the bed, the ceiling held antiqued mirror squares, and the wall at the head of the frameless bed was angled so that those lying on the bed could view a double image of themselves. The wall at the foot of the bed held a ten-by-twelve-foot silver screen with an opaque overlay of an orgy in full progress.

Coco dove for the bed and shed her gown as Prinz laughed at her child-like antics. He sat near the head of the bed and pressed a button to reveal a control panel, then told Mark, "I believe you'll like the movie I've selected for your bedtime story, Mark, it's in keeping with tonight's activities."

Mark walked to the low wet-bar to the right of the bed and mixed them all drinks as Prinz lowered the lights and pressed a button that lifted the opaque overlay and exposed the screen. As he returned to the bed, he handed the others their drinks and lay down beside Coco, who was sitting up sailor fashion, her eyes bright with expectancy, as Prinz lay beside her and the lights went out altogether.

The panel in the rear wall slid aside, and the projector began automatically as Prinz remarked, "This is rather an expensive film - the agent who purchased it for me said that the players were chosen with care, somewhat against their will."

The title flashed on the screen and Prinz smiled as his friends looked on attentively as it read: THE CONVERSION.

The opening scene was that of a somber room, devoid of all furniture save a double bed with a large brass frame. From the right side of the screen a form tumbled into view to fall sprawling across the bed. Coco gasped as the person turned her frightened face to the camera to reveal the fact that she was a nun. A second figure was propelled into the eye of the camera to fall to the floor beside the bed - another nun. Both of them had their hands bound behind them and their habits were in disarray as they tried frantically to cover their legs.

A third figure walked into the scene then and Mark let out a low chuckle as the camera panned to show a short, muscular Negro standing with his hands on his hips. The nuns cringed as he approached them, and it was obvious that they were pleading with someone beyond the range of the camera as the black man reached down to lift one woman from the floor and shove her roughly down beside her sister. Their faces were ageless, but they appeared to be in their early twenties.

The Negro reached out to touch the soft white faces of the nun nearest him and then he stepped back to begin undressing slowly. The camera showed the nun's faces burning brightly as the man pulled off his shirt, then released the belt buckle at his waist. As he removed his pants, the camera zoomed in for a close-up of his crotch, and Coco gasped loudly as she saw his soft prick - a full eight inches long and as thick as her wrist. The camera showed the fear on the nun's faces then as he cast his clothing aside and took hold of the nearest nun's head to stand and rub his soft cock over her tightly clamped lips. The other nun began crying fitfully and she appeared to be begging still.

Then, the man jerked the woman to her feet and began running his hands over her body as she tried to pull away from him. His hands reached behind her to rip the buttons off her habit, then he took hold of it to rip it full down the front. The nun stood in shock as her underclothing was revealed to the eye of the camera and the Negro looked at her lustfully. Next, he ripped her brassiere from her body to expose a set of well-formed, youthful tits, and the woman broke down in tears as the remainder of her clothing was stripped from her shaking body.

The Negro reached out to cup her soft white breast as the nun on the bed cried out and watched her sister's body being touched lewdly by the black rapist. Then, the man took hold of the long cotton panties the nun was wearing and dragged them to her knees as she sobbed uncontrollably, totally at his mercy. He pulled the underclothing off and she was left standing there naked except for the flowing headpiece still intact atop her head. A sweep of the man's hand pulled that off to show the woman's short-cropped hair. She strained to pull away from him as he gathered her into his arms and crushed her milk-white body to his dark frame. The woman struggled ineffectually as his hands played over her writhing body; then he laughed and thrust her aside. She fell across the bed, a look of horror on her lovely face as the man turned to her sister.

The woman's face went white as he approached her and began ripping her clothing from her body. In a matter of seconds, he had her as naked as the other nun and he stood back looking at the two of them cowering away from him on the bed.

"Jesus!" Coco exclaimed, "get a load of his prick!"

Mark swallowed and looked upon the man's now erect prick - it must have measured a full twelve inches if it measured an inch - and he remarked, "It's guys like him who perpetuate the myth about the black man's penis size!"

The others laughed and Prinz licked his lips as he glanced over to see Mark holding his own erection as the movie ground on. On the screen, the black man reached out and began fondling the nun's bodies. He ran his hands over their quivering flesh to pinch their titties, then, kneeling between them on the bed, he ran a hand between each of their legs and began stroking their pussies obscenely. Both of the woman were crying and still pleading as the Negro hovered over them, his massive erection standing out from his body like a great black staff of doom. The camera zoomed in as the man's fingers violated their defenseless cunts and showed him spreading their pussylips to stick his sausage-like fingers into their clasping flesh as they writhed on the bed. He finger-fucked each of them slowly as his prick stood out from his heavy loins and twitched erotically.

"Do you suppose they're virgins, Doc?" Mark asked as the man raped them slowly with his heavy hands.

"I was assured that this film is absolutely authentic, Mark - we'll have to assume they were ladies of the Order."

Coco felt her own passions rising again as the movie ground on and the Negro began finger-fucking the two nuns faster and with less caution. The camera showed their faces twisted in humiliation and shame as he violated their bodies, then the nun on the right tried desperately to roll away from him. The man clamped his hand on her cunt and held her as she sobbed deeply, then a slow transition seemed to come over her face as he looked down at her lustfully.

His finger had moved to the top of her wet cunt, and as he stroked her gently now, she began gasping for breath and writhing in a new kind of agony. Her face was still twisted, but as she breathed through her mouth, her eyes rolled back in her head and she shuddered slightly as her sister began undergoing the same subtle change. The woman on the left stiffened suddenly and threw her hips upwards and off the bed as the man finger-fucked her obscenely, and it was obvious that her body had betrayed her finally and that she had begun to respond to his lewd fucking. The other nun gasped for breath then and thrust her hips upwards as the Negro opened his mouth to laugh.

Then, he removed his dripping fingers from their cunts and forced the women to lick them clean. Neither of them protested greatly as they sucked and licked his thick fingers, and he smiled at them sardonically as they writhed on the bed on either side of his black body.

The man got off the bed then and pulled each of them to the edge. As their legs folded over and their feet touched the floor, the man kneeled and began sucking the pussy of the nun on the right. The other nun looked on in shocked silence as her sister began to writhe beneath the man's mouth and his large black hands pawed her heaving tits as he sucked her pussy.

Finally, the woman began to respond fully and she raised her legs to wrap them about his thick neck as he lapped her cunt. She bucked on the bed as he continued to suck her pussy and the camera zoomed in to show the mask swept away and her face contorted in pure sensual pleasure as she bucked and lifted her hips to the man's searching mouth. Then she shuddered and he raised his wet, black face from between her legs and moved to her sister. The woman looked down at him frantically as he spread her legs, and the other nun said something to her.

Slowly, the second nun relaxed and lifted her legs to expose her cunt fully to the Negro's mouth. He licked out wetly with the flat of his tongue and the woman shuddered strongly. She rolled her head from side to side as the man licked her pussy and reached for her full tits to squeeze them in his black hands.

Coco reached for Prinz's throbbing prick as she noticed it erect, and she began to play with it as Mark took her other hand and guided it to his prick. The three of them sat there fondling each other then as the man on the screen stood up and held his great throbbing shaft in his hands.

"Watch this," Prinz told them as he twisted around and urged Coco to her knees, then crawled behind her as she stroked her husband's prick.

On the screen, the man lifted the first nun's legs and dragged her ass from the bed. His great, black prick lay on her belly between her legs as he wrapped them about his waist. She squirmed as he pulled back slightly, then guided the swollen head into her tight cunt. The woman grimaced and cried out as he shoved his prick deep into her belly without warning. Her body stiffened and the camera showed the dripping blood as he withdrew his prick then to thrust forward again.

"She was a virgin!" Mark exclaimed and looked up to find Prinz kneeling behind his wife.

"In my ass!" the woman cried and reached around to guide the doctor's prick into her hot ass. "Ughhhhhnnn, yes, fuck me, fuck me in the ass!" she cried and bent her head over Mark's throbbing shaft to take it into her wet mouth.

On the screen, the nun being fucked was writhing in pleasure as the Negro began thrusting in and out of her tight cunt slowly. He did not penetrate her fully at first, but as he continued, she lifted her hips and pulled him to her with her legs. The other nun looked on in amazement as her sister took the entire length of the man's prick into her virgin cunt and begged for more.

"Oh, God," Mark moaned as his wife sucked his prick wetly and Prinz thrust his hips forward to bury his prick in her hot ass.

"Ummmnn, yes, yes," she moaned as his belly came in contact with her ass.

Prinz gasped for breath as the Negro on the screen pulled his glistening prick from the exhausted nun's cunt and move to the second one. He felt his orgasm coming, and he thrust forward and held Coco's ass with his hands as her body quivered hotly.

The man on the screen raped the second nun, and, as she began to respond to his thrusting shaft, her sister climbed up to squat obscenely over her mouth, and the picture climaxed as she ground her sopping pussy into her sister's mouth and the woman being fucked sucked her willingly, as the long, thick prick slid in and out of her clasping cunt.

Mark cried out as his prick erupted in his wife's mouth. Prinz shuddered and thrust forward to dump his load in her ass as Coco gasped for breath and drank Mark's cum.

Finally, the three people fell apart and lay quietly as the automatic projector was shut off and the room was plunged into darkness. The sounds of their deep breathing filled the room as, several miles away, Karen screamed at the frightened man, "Spank me! Spank my ass you motherfucker!"

Karen, while still in the state of hypnosis, had driven to the beachfront bar as Dr. Prinz had suggested. She parked her car in the lot, locked it carefully, then walked into the dimly lit lounge. She saw a free stool near the end and slipped onto it as the bartender approached, a broad smile on his rugged face. Karen ordered a drink and ignored the stares of the men sitting along the long bar. As she fumbled in her purse, searching for a bill to pay the bartender, a masculine voice eased its way into her hypnotic consciousness.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

Karen looked up from her purse to see a middle-aged man standing nervously beside her. His thinning hair fell over his forehead, and as he waited her answer, his mouth twitched nervously.

Turning on her stool, Karen looked at him with a sultry expression on her lovely face. She smiled and told him huskily, "You can do more than that for me if you'd like."

The bartender returned and set the drink before her. The man tossed a bill across the bar and slid onto the adjacent stool unable to believe his good fortune. He had only been in town one night and he'd already scored! "Ah, my name's Bob Whittiker, I'm from Seattle," he began nervously.

Karen tasted her drink and let her left hand drift to his thick thigh. "My name's Electra and I don't care where you're from, will you fuck me?"

Bill Whittiker blinked as the beautiful woman posed the obscene question. "Did, did I hear you right, lady?" he asked and felt her hand move up to rub his crotch sexily.

"Yes, I want to suck your prick, then I want you to eat my pussy," she lowered her voice, "and I want you to fuck me with that big, strong prick of yours!"

"Jesus!" the man exclaimed and swallowed thickly as his prick began to grow in his pants. Then he narrowed his gaze as Karen continued stroking his pulsing cock. "Hey, what's all this gonna cost me?" he asked a bit breathlessly.

"The price of my drink - and a motel room," she said and drained her glass. "Shall we go?"

"Jesus, yes!" he exclaimed and slid from the stool to take her arm.

Outside the bar, Karen gestured to her car, "Let me follow you, Bill."

The man glanced toward his rented auto and shook his head, "Oh, no, baby - I ain't lettin' you out of my sight. We'll take your car - I can catch a cab back!"

"Whatever you like," she told him and walked to her car.

As they pulled out of the lot and onto the Coast Highway, the man slid close to her and ran his hand from her knee to her thigh, "Horny, huh?"

She smiled and spread her legs a bit as his hand crept beneath the hem of her skirt, "I just want to fuck," she said dryly and nodded her head to a motel on the far side of the highway. "Will that be all right?"

"Any place!" he exclaimed as his heart beat heavily in his chest and his prick throbbed painfully.

Karen cut across the highway and pulled into the drive of the motel. She watched as the man bounded out of the car and nearly ran to the office. He was back in a few moments with a motel key clutched tightly in his hand.

"Straight ahead, room fifteen!" he said breathlessly and looked at her in the brighter light, still unable to believe his good fortune.

They parked, and before Karen could lock her car doors, the man had the motel room open and was standing impatiently in the doorway awaiting her. Karen walked slowly to the room, a half smile on her pretty face. As she entered, the man slammed the door and grabbed her roughly. As his mouth closed over hers, Karen reached down to open his pants.

Bill shuddered as he felt her soft warm hands take hold of his throbbing prick. He shoved his tongue into her sweet mouth, and as she began to suck it, he fumbled with the tiny buttons on the back of her blouse.

"Take off your clothes," she said huskily and pulled back from him as his breath came in sharp bursts and his hands clutched at her body. Quickly the man disrobed, and he sat on the edge of the motel bed as he watched the lovely blonde remove her own clothing slowly and seductively. His prick jerked painfully in his hand as she lay aside her blouse, stepped out of her skirt, then drew down her tight silk bikini panties.

As she stood before the man gloriously naked, she ran her hands up to cup her jutting breasts, then she sighed as she walked toward him slowly.

"God, but you're gorgeous!" he said thickly.

Then, his eyes grew wide as the beautiful blonde sank to her knees before him and took hold of his prick. He swallowed his anxiety then as her pink lips opened slightly and she licked the head of his throbbing prick. "Ughhhnnn," he moaned and watched in fascination as she opened her mouth and sucked in the length of his cock.

Karen felt the man's legs quivering and she raised her face from his crotch. Then she stood up and spread her legs before him obscenely as she said, "Suck my pussy!"

The man leaned forward apprehensively and nuzzled the thick blond bush between her legs. He ran his hands up the backs of her thighs, and as they closed over her full asscheeks, he chilled - there were large welts all over her ass!

Raising his face from her crotch, he looked up to find her staring blankly ahead as she rotated her hips slowly before him. Swallowing again, he licked her puffed pussylips and felt her shudder. He had no sooner begun than she pulled away from him.

He looked at her in surprise and questioned, "Wha, what's wrong?"

She folded beside him on the bed, a hungry expression on her face and said, "I came here to fuck!"

Whittiker rolled his overweight frame over hers, and as he raised his hips to guide his stiff prick into her hot cunt, she sighed deeply and wrapped her legs about his waist and pulled his body to hers.

"Fuck me, fuck me, Bill!" she gasped.

Whittiker obliged, and as his prick eased into the swollen, hot flesh of her pussy, her body stiffened and he looked up to see her expression change. She looked about the room as though she were seeing it for the first time, then she sobbed loudly as she thrust her hips upward and his cock sank to the hilt in her seething cunt.

A thrill went through his body as the woman pressed hers against his. Then suddenly, she forced him to roll over, and as she lay atop him, his prick buried deeply in her pussy, she screamed, "Spank me! Spank my ass, you motherfucker!"

Following an early swim and his daily two-mile jog along the beach, Dr. Prinz arrived at his offices at a few minutes before 10a. He found his receptionist, Karen, sitting behind her desk, wearing a thin smile and a subdued look.

"Good morning, my dear," he said cheerily as he stopped beside her desk.

The girl's face flushed lightly as she looked up and thought, I wonder what he'd think if I told him what happened last night? She nodded, then gestured as she replied, "Ah, good morning, Doctor," and her face flushed deeply as his eyes bore into her.

I wonder what she would think if she knew what really happened last night? Prinz pondered. "What time is Mrs. Golden due?" he asked and picked an imaginary piece of lint from his lapel.

Turning the pages of the appointment book, Karen cleared her throat and replied, "You have her scheduled for ten-thirty, her daughter at eleven," and she looked up as though seeking his approval.

"Fine, send her in as soon as she arrives - young Miss Golden can wait a few minutes," he instructed her and turned to his office.

Prinz had spoken to the Golden woman about her teen-aged daughter on previous visits, but he had wanted to wait until the programming of the elder Golden had been completed. He had been able to condition her to post-hypnotic stimulus over the past three visits, but he was yet to test his power over her fully.

As the buzzer rang, Prinz looked at the ornate desk clock and smiled. Rebecca Golden was right on time. A light thrill of anticipation coursed through his loins as he leaned forward and pressed the button on the intercom. "Ask Mrs. Golden to come in, Karen."

As the door of his inner office opened, Dr. Prinz stood and smiled at the attractive young woman who entered. Rebecca Golden entered, a nervous smile on her face. Prinz looked at her warmly as she crossed the room and extended her hand. He gazed longingly on her lithe figure as her hips swayed sensuously and her breasts strained against the soft material of the black sheath dress she was wearing.

"Well, right on time, I see," Prinz offered as he gestured toward the deep chair beside the desk. The woman nodded and sat to pull her hem to her knees. As she sat back, the dress crept up her thighs several inches and Prinz glanced at the sheer stockings that covered her long, well-shaped legs. The woman tossed her head in a practiced gesture and the thin streak of silver was displayed - the premature graying added a touch of beauty to her otherwise perfect face, and Prinz found it appealing as he leaned against the edge of his desk and smiled at her.

"This is terribly difficult for me, Doctor Prinz," the woman began. "I mean - it's not every day you take your daughter to a psychiatrist."

"Can you tell me exactly what you feel Mandy's problem is, Mrs. Golden - other than being a precocious fifteen-year old."

The woman looked up, then averted her eyes as she licked her lips and began, "I, I don't know exactly where to begin," she laughed nervously. "I'll bet a lot of people say that, don't they, Doctor?"

He chuckled. "Only those who don't know where to begin."

Rebecca Golden sighed deeply and looked up then. "Well, I suppose the best thing to do is just to be truthful - God knows, I've been truthful about myself with you, I'm afraid that Mandy doesn't like boys, Doctor Prinz, other than that, she is no problem whatever." She shrugged helplessly and wrung her hands as she added, "I'm afraid she's a, a lesbian."

Prinz nodded and he told the woman, "Go on, tell me whatever you can."

The woman's face burned brightly as she looked at her analyst. "Well, twice now - I've caught Mandy in, in compromising situations with her girl friends."

"Compromising - can you be more explicit?"

The woman nodded and looked at her hands as she swallowed thickly. "The... first time was in the sauna, she has a friend named Beverly. The girls had been swimming and had gone to the sauna. I had an appointment with my hairdresser for later that afternoon, so I thought I'd join them for a while, there's this little window in the door of the sauna, and I really don't know what made me peek in before I entered, but I was shocked by what I saw."

Prinz nodded understanding and licked his lips as he told her, "Tell me about it, Mrs. Golden."

Again, the woman swallowed back her apprehension and spoke in a low tone. "I looked in and at first, I just thought they were fooling around - you know, like most girls do. But as I stood there, I realized my daughter was not fooling! She, she and Beverly were kissing - rather passionately, as I watched, Mandy began touching the other girl all over her body - they were both stark naked and Beverly seemed rather passive as Mandy kissed each of her breasts, then began kissing her stomach, and then she, then she," and her voice broke suddenly as she related the scene to the analyst.

"I believe I understand - did you confront them?"

"Oh, heavens no!" she exclaimed, "It was bad enough just seeing them like that. I went back into the house and poured myself a stiff drink."

"You mentioned that you had 'caught' her twice," Prinz reminded the woman.

"Yes," she said softly and lowered her head. "Helga - the girl who comes in twice a week - a German girl - I left the house to do some shopping - I returned home a little earlier than I'd expected and when I came in, I heard noises from Mandy's room. I found the door ajar and, and when I looked in, I found them in what's referred to as 'the classic position', they were, they were engaging in oral sex, both of them at the same time!"

The woman's face turned white as she spoke and Prinz sensed she was near the breaking point. He leaned forward, touched her shoulder and said softly, "There, there, just take a deep breath and relax, Mrs. Golden - close your eyes for a moment," He paused as the woman drew her breath deeply and let it out in short sobs. He felt a rush of excitement go through him then as he spoke firmly and told her, "Go to sleep."

The woman's head sagged to her chest and Prinz was elated. The three word command had plunged her into a deep hypnotic sleep from which she would awaken refreshed - and without memory if, he so chose.

"Rebecca," he said, and the woman raised her lovely face to look at him, a slightly dazed expression on it. "Tell me what it is that really disturbs you about Mandy's choice of lovers."

"I'm jealous," she said dryly.

"Would you like to do the things with those girls that Mandy does with them?"

The woman moaned and uncrossed her legs. "Yes, God - I'd give anything to be able to eat Beverly's pussy!" she exclaimed and spread her knees slightly.

"And Helga?" He asked as his prick twitched against his thigh.

"Uh, huh, we are lovers, have been for over a year - but God, when I saw Mandy with her head between Helga's legs, licking her cunt, it drove me wild!"

"What did you really want to do?"

"I wanted to rip off my clothing and join them!" she said without hesitation.

"Then you would like to make love with your daughter, Mandy, correct?"

"Jesus, yes! That's all I've thought about since I saw her with Bev, I can feel her soft mouth on my pussy, licking, sucking, making me cum..." and she writhed uncomfortably in the chair.

"Show me where you would like for your daughter to kiss you, Rebecca," and he moved forward as he took his throbbing prick out of his pants. The woman leaned back in the deep chair and spread her legs. Her hand moved up her thigh slowly and lifted the hem of her dress. Prinz looked down at the black lace panties she wore. He fondled his prick as her fingers snaked beneath the leg band and pulled the crotch aside to expose her pouting pussylips. Her middle finger played through the thick hair of her pubis, then parted the puffed lips to stroke the soft flesh. "Uhhhnn, there, my cunt, I want to feel Mandy's mouth on my cunt, oh, God, how I want my daughter to suck my pussy!" And she continued masturbating as Prinz lifted her hand to wrap it around his throbbing prick. Her fingers gripped it tightly and she began to stroke it as her fingers slid in and out of her own cunt more rapidly. Prinz looked down as the woman slipped a second finger inside her pussy and she moaned lowly. "Yes, give yourself a good orgasm, Rebecca, imagine that Mandy is licking your cunt, sucking it and sticking her tongue inside to send chills up your spine. Take my prick in your mouth as she sucks you off, go ahead." And he leaned into her as she turned her head and ovaled her lips obscenely.

He watched her pink tongue licked out to touch the swollen head of his prick, then he shoved forward as the woman opened her mouth wider and his prick slid into her throat. "Yes, that is so good, suck my prick while Mandy licks your pussy, Rebecca. Use your tongue just as she's using hers!" And he hunched forward as the woman sucked his pulsing shaft more deeply into her throat.

Moaning, Rebecca stiffened then and her legs quivered. Her fingers slid in and out of her wet cunt as she sucked the man's prick. Finally, she groaned and gasped for breath, and Prinz pulled his wet prick out of her mouth as she shuddered in the throes of orgasm. Leaning down then, he kissed