AUTHOR = JAX
E-MAIL = JAX@jaustin1.fsnet.co.uk
| EDITOR's NOTE - Previous parts to this story can be found at: Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3. |
I was in my last year at University with my good friend Tom. We were both reading psychology and for the last few months we had been studying hypnoses. We made this pact to have a go at our respective sisters during the spring break holiday. My sister Tanya was a right stuck-up bitch, who was just asking for it. My main problem would be to get her hypnotised in the first place. My months of studies always presumed that the 'victim' would be willing, and I knew that Tanya would defiantly not be.
It took a long time to think of a way to do it. Then Mum and Dad went to visit Mum's sister for a long weekend, safe in the knowledge that Tanya was not alone. I invested in a bottle of white Rum, Tanya's favourite, and on early Saturday evening I opened the bottle and started to drink.
"Do you want one?" I asked.
"Sure," she answered.
After the first one, I switched to straight Coke, while hers were half-and-half Rum and Coke. The level of the bottle went down steadily and, by about ten, she was quite drunk and I considered her about ready.
"Sis, I got this practical to do next term," I said. "Any chance of you listening to me and give me your opinion?"
"Yeah, sure," she agreed drunkenly. "What do you want me to do?"
"Not a lot," I said. "I just want you to listen to my litany and tell me what you think."
"Oh, that sounds alright," she nodded her head, "but I don't want you hypnotising me, OK?"
"Sure sis," I smiled at her. "I don't expect I could anyway, with you being so intelligent."
"Damn right you couldn't," she smiled drunkenly.
"No, I just want to run the words past you," I said, "and you can tell me what you think, OK?"
I sat her down in the living room. I closed the curtains and then I put her under very quickly. Oh boy, I'd been dreaming about doing this to her for years. I quickly installed a hypno trigger and a few suggestions about her having sexual thoughts about me in her dreams, and then I woke her up. She had only been under a few minutes and I told her not to remember being hypnotised.
"What do you think then?" I asked.
"Hopeless," she said with a knowing smirk. "You're not going to hypnotise anybody with that load of tripe. I think you need lots more practice."
"Yeah right, back to my books, but thanks sis for volunteering," I said.
So far so good, but the best, I hoped, was yet to come. Over the next few days I could see her looking at me over the breakfast table; it looked like the dreams were doing the trick. One bright morning I offered to take her out for the day -- have a picnic and a few beers. The old Tanya would have told me to fuck off, but my new improved Tanya said okay. It was reasonably warm for spring so she didn't take a topcoat, her slim figure looking good sitting beside me in the car. As soon as we had parked and unloaded the food I used the trigger on her and she was out. I took her deeper and deeper until I thought she was ready.
"Tanya, do you like being hypnotised?" I asked.
"Oh yes," she said, "it's so nice to let someone else take control."
"You like someone being in control of you?" I asked.
"Oh yes, it makes me feel all gooey inside to think someone will make me do something really naughty."
"Will you do anything I ask?" I said.
"Oh yes, please," her voice was getting thick.
"Okay sis, as you already find it exciting to obey my instructions when you are hypnotised, from now on you will find it equally exciting to obey me when you're not. Do you understand?"
"Oh yes, please. Are you going to make me do naughty things?" she said.
"Do you want me to?" I asked.
"Oh yes," her voice broke as she said the words.
I woke her up then and made sure she had no recollection of our conversation.
"Oh, I must of dropped off for I moment," she said.
"Yeah, it's the weather, nice and warm. Why don't you take your top off?" I asked.
She looked at me for a heartbeat and smiled. "Yeah why not," she said.
Under her light top she just wore a small bra. Her tits, although small, looked very nice indeed. We sat there for some time with me trying to act normal, but she did have very nice tits.
"You have very nice tits," I said. "What size are they?"
"Oh thank you. I'm afraid they're not very big, just 34B, but they are quite firm and sensitive. I just love having them fondled." She blushed at her own words.
"Oh, please show me," I asked.
Her bra was off in a flash and there they were, proud and firm. My hands reached out and I swear she pushed herself forward to help me touch them. I started to suck one nipple while I thumbed the other. We migrated flat on the ground. Luckily we had parked in an isolated spot so no one could see us. I unzipped her jeans and I pushed my hand down the front to find her knickers wet. Soon she was bucking under my hands until she froze in orgasm.
"Oh my, that was nice and oh so naughty, my big brother," she said with a big smile on her pretty face. "I'm not sure why I let you do that to me."
Later I phoned Tom and told him about my success and he told me he had some success with his sister too. He had told me about his sister back at University. She sounded really hot. His repeated words about her 'great tits' had brought a lump to the front of my shorts. I said I would love to meet her. He promptly invited me down for the last week of the spring break. I agreed straight away. Before I did, however, I had a few more things I was going to do with my sister. It wasn't long before we were again alone, this time at home with Mum and Dad out at work.
"Would you like me to fondle your tits for you?" I asked.
"No you mustn't, it's very naughty," she replied.
"But I want to and you will let me," I said very assertively. She looked at me with big eyes for a moment, but then her eyes dropped and she nodded. "Take your top off," I demanded, "and your bra." Soon she was sitting next to me on the couch naked to the waist. "That's better, now move closer," I said. My hands became full of her firm flesh. I squeezed and pinched her tender tits. "Take the rest off," again it was a demand. She was now beautifully naked and bucking under my hands. "Spread your legs," I ordered.
I moved between them and unzipped myself. She was so wet that I penetrated her very easily. Her hips moved to meet my every thrust until I flooded her pussy with my sperm.
"Oh my, that was very naughty," she cooed at me.
Now that I had fucked her, I was happy to take the train; and met with Tom's big titted sister.
Wow, he wasn't kidding, she had a great pair of tits on her and it wasn't long before I got my hands on them too. We were out in his dad's car when Tom instructed her to get them out and show me. At first she was a bit reluctant, but at last she stripped off her top to show me. We then got into the back seat where I stripped her completely and I fucked her hard. After I had finished with her, Tom fucked her too. We sat and talked about our successes with our respective sisters, while watching her frig herself to another orgasm. Watching her hands between her thighs, and the way her tits moved, had got us both hard again, so we both took a turn on the back seat with her.
The next day she walked in on us while I was telling Tom more details about my sister Tanya. To divert her attention, we quickly stripped her out of her little red outfit and fucked her brains out. I told Tom that I would like some pictures of his sister, as she was such a hot little number with a really great pair of tits. "No problem," he said. We searched around and found a Polaroid camera with some film in and we stripped her again, capturing her beauty on film. I must do that with Tanya when I get home next.
Now it was time to leave for Scotland for our last term and final exams. On the train, Tom offered to swap sisters during the summer holidays, which I thought was a great idea, although I think I would be getting the best of it.
THE END
