Babel Novel
49
Son Mind-Controls His Cheating Mom
Kristen’s always open for inspiration to strike her to pen one of her naughty stories. She had written eleven tawdry tales in her journals about her parents, her little sister, her brother, her best friend, teachers, and students.
So when she spots Jasper looking depressed as he sits in the back of the class, she sits down beside him. “Hey.”
“Hey,” he says, not looking up. He’s usually such a positive guy. Always bright and eager, paying attention in class.
“What’s up?” Kristen asks.
“Nothing.”
“Doesn’t look like nothing.” She pats his shoulder. “It can help to talk.”
He rolls his eyes and says, “Just… my parents are getting a divorce. It’s all screwed up. They argue all the time, and my mom is being a real bitch. I think…” He trails off. “I think she cheated on him. It sucks. I just want things to go back to how they were. I want to fix things. Make it all right.”
“Yeah, that’s rough,” she says. “How… How would you fix it?”
He sheepishly rolls his shoulders. “Uh, well… I don’t know. I just wish I had this remote. You know, I could use it and set things right. Get them to make things up.”
“Yeah, that would be nice,” Kristen thinks, an idea sparking in her mind for her next story. A wet itch ripples through her virgin pussy.
When she gets home from school, she knows what story she’ll be penning.
* * *
Jasper Lyonal
“Maybe I wouldn’t be like that if you could just be a man!” my mother was shouting as I walked into the house after classes were over.
I sighed. They were fighting again.
“Yeah, walk away,” my mother continued. “That’s right. You wonder why I-” She choked off her words when she saw me. “Jasper.”
My father glanced at me then kept walking. He marched right by me and out the door, slamming it behind him. Mom stood there, fidgeting. Her cheeks were bright red. Yeah, she was about to shout out why she cheated on dad.
“Want a sandwich?” she asked. “I can make you a sandwich.”
“No,” I muttered. It was so depressing. “I just… Why do you have to be… With dad. I mean…”
“Your father and I are going through some problems,” she said. “That’s all. It happens.”
I wanted to throw it in her face that she cheated on him but bit off the words.
“Don’t feel bad, Mom,” said my older half-sister. Mattie was twenty, two years older than me. She flopped on the couch. “Dad’s not getting it done. If he’s not stepping up, what the big deal if you get it somewhere else.”
“Mattie!” Mom gasped, her cheeks red. She flashed me a guilty look. Her bleached-blonde tresses-she was really a brunette-swayed around her face. “That’s not… I mean… It’s…”
“I think he’s a great guy,” Mattie continued. She had her brown hair dyed teal, her nose ring gleaming. Her hazel eyes-the same shade as Mom’s-fixed on me. There was something… so challenging in her look as she spoke. “Your lover. Better than Dad.”
I stared at my sister, anger bubbling through me. How could she be such a heartless bitch? I know Dad wasn’t her real dad-he was a deadbeat alcoholic that hadn’t been around in five or so years-but he raised her. Loved her.
And Mom… She really had a lover?
She was really going to leave Dad. This was all so fucked up. I slumped upstairs, ignoring Mom calling after me. How could she cheat on Dad? How could she find some other man? I flopped on my bed, grabbing the remote to my bedroom TV.
I wished I could point it at Mom and make this all better. And Mattie, too.
* * *
Jasper is finished with his device. His remote. He used the TV in his own room as the base, but now the modifications are done. He has to test it on someone first to make sure it’ll work to save his family.
He has to test it on his sister. After all, they shared the same parents. Matti will easily be on his side to keep their mom and dad together.
* * *
Jasper Lyonal
My sister’s words burned in my mind. I couldn’t believe that she wanted Mom to leave Dad. How could she turn on our father like that? But this device would help her to see how our parents had to stay together.
I set down my soldering gun and turned it off. I put on the back plastic cover of the remote. It snapped into place. Then I inserted the two AA batteries. It looked like a normal TV remote, but it was way different. When I hit the record button, the person I aimed it at would do whatever I told them.
Simple, really.
I opened the door and knocked on my sister’s door. She opened it up, rolling her eyes. “What?”
“I just… How could you want Mom and Dad to split up?”
“Mom’s happier with her lover,” said Matti. “You’ve seen her the last few months. All bubbly and cheerful. She got that boob job last year, her self-esteem went up, so that landed her a cute guy to fuck her brains out. She’s in a good mood because she’s finally getting some good dick.”
“Geez, Matti,” I groaned, shaking my head at my sister. I couldn’t believe that we shared the same father and mother. “Why are you happy she’s cheating on Dad?”
Matti shrugged. “That’s life. Dad’s never around. Always working. Mom was miserable. Now she’s not. If she kicks out Dad, it won’t be much different. We’ll still see him as often.”
I shook my head and aimed the remote at her. I pressed recorded and said, “Well, go get me a sandwich!”
She blinked at the remote. “Sure, weirdo. God, you don’t have to treat me like I’m a Blu-ray player or something. I’ll make you a dumb sandwich.”
My sister never would make me a sandwich. It worked. As she headed downstairs, I just shuddered. It really, really worked. I could get her to do anything with this. I could get her to help keep Mom and Dad together.
I could… My cheeks burned at that deviant thought. No, no, I could never do that. God, that was so fucked up. She was my sister!
* * *
Jasper realizes that he can do more than have his sister make him a sandwich. His horny, eighteen-year-old brain can’t think of anything but sex. So of course he wants to use this remote to get his sister to give him a BJ. In fact, he realizes just why he’s been working on this remote.
The true purpose.
* * *
Jasper Lyonal
I could get my sister to give me a BJ. I was horny all the time, and it would be so convenient to have a sister sucking me off whenever I wanted. Maybe that was why I made the remote. Not just to save my parents’ marriage, but to have my sexy older sister pleasure me.
“Here’s your sandwich,” said Matti as she came up the stairs. “Mom thought it was so weird that I made this for you.”
“Right,” I said and pointed the remote at her. I hit record as I said, “Give me a blowjob. You love sucking my dick.”
“I do love sucking your dick,” she said and blinked. “I mean, I know I’ll love sucking my little brother’s dick. But you really have to stop pointing the remote at me. It’s weird.” She walked past me into her bedroom. “So, get in here so I can suck you off. Unless you want Mom to catch us.”
My dick lurched. Mom…? No, no, that was too far. But my older sister… That was perfect.
I closed the door behind me as my sister dropped to her knees. Her blue eyes-the same hue as Dad’s and my own-stared up at me. She licked her lips as she grabbed my belt loops. She pulled me closer, her nose ring gleaming.
“Mmm, my boyfriends always loved my blowjobs,” she purred as she unsnapped my jeans. “You’ll love them, too.”
“Yeah,” I said, so eager for my first BJ. And from my big sister. This was so hot.
She yanked down the zipper and opened my fly. My jeans slipped down my hips as she rubbed at my boner through my briefs. She tugged those down next and groaned as my cock flopped out. She gripped it and stroked it.
“Little brother,” she moaned. “My, my, Jasper, what a big dick you have.”Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
“Is it?” I asked, staring down at my cock. It seemed the same size as normal.
She opened wide and swallowed the tip of my cock. I gasped at the feel of her hot mouth around my dick. It was an incredible delight. I shuddered as she suckled with such passion on me. She nursed with hot passion, working her mouth up and down my cock.
I groaned at that delight. It was such a hot moment to have her bobbing her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. Her suction reached all the way to my balls. They twitched with her naughty nursing.
She made me feel incredible. I loved how she nursed on me. Her cheeks hollowed as she suckled on me with all that she had. It was an outstanding delight. I loved every last second of this passion. I enjoyed this so much. It was spectacular.
“Mattie,” I groaned as my teal-haired sister worked her mouth up and down my cock. I stroked through her hair. She was originally a blonde like Dad. “Damn, that’s good!”
She winked a blue eye at me.
Her tongue stroked around my cock. She drove me wild with that hot mouth. She suckled on me with passion. She worked her mouth up and down my dick, nursing on me with such passion. I loved how she suckled on me.
She nursed with passion on my dick, driving me wild with that hot mouth of hers. My cock throbbed as she worked up and down me. She nursed on me with hunger. I loved how she suckled on me. It was an incredible rush to have her polishing my pole like that.
“I’m going to cum,” I groaned. “Oh, god, I’m going to cum, Mattie!”
She suckled hard on me, her hand gripping the base of my shaft. She stroked my dick as she swirled her tongue around the crown. The pleasure swept down my shaft to my balls. They were so tight with my load of cum.
I would have such a big burst of jizz. I couldn’t stop myself if I wanted to. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew toward that wonderful bursting point. I shuddered at the mighty suction my big sister created. I stared into her blue eyes.
“Mattie!” I groaned and erupted.
My cum pumped into her mouth. I spurted over and over again into her. She gulped down my jizz. Her eyes squeezed shut as she purred her delight. Did she enjoy the taste of my spunk? That was so hot. I loved it.
Pleasure slammed through me. This intense bliss was way better than masturbating. I was so glad to experience this rapture. I shuddered as I fired more and more of my cum into my big sister’s mouth. I flooded her with my seed.
And she swallowed it all down.