Laser Control Ch. 2

I came down the stairs and walked into the parlor and was astounded at what I saw.

Rebecca and her sister Remy were sitting on the couch having a nice chat. Antoine had served them drinks and Remy was smoking a cigarette. When they saw me they turned and both smiled. Rebecca got up and ran into my arms gladly. I embraced her and made sure of her love for me by looking into her beautiful brown eyes. She smiled and I knew everything was all right.

“Happy birthday, my darling!” She said kissing me on the lips.

“Why thank you, Rebecca,” I said returning her kiss. “I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure,” I said motioning to her eighteen-year-old sister.

Remy rose up and came over to us. Rebecca smiled up at me that everything was ok. “Darling, this is my baby sister, Remy,” she told me.

I took Remy’s hand in my own and bowed formally to her, giving her a kiss on her up turned hand. “A pleasure, my dear,” I said and was struck fully with how much she looked like Rebecca. She was smaller, had a smaller chest, but she was so young and deliciously tight all over in her blue jeans and plaid shirt.

“I am so thrilled to finally have the opportunity to meet you, Dr. Koenig.”

“Call me Pierre, my dear.”

“Pierre,” she said and her smile was the same smile as Rebecca’s. The same smile I had fallen in love with. “Becky has told me all about you. I want to thank you for all you’ve done for her.”

I eyed Rebecca. Had she really told her all I had done for her - and to her? It was certainly possible. There was nothing in her reprogrammed personality that would have forbid her to tell a loved one. However, she had been programmed not to bring harm to me, and it might very well be harmful to me if the outside world were to discover what I was really doing out here in my desert lab. I trusted that Rebecca was smart enough to speak suitably to her sister.

“I gave Remy a tour of our lab, dear,” Rebecca said.

“That’s nice,” I said, taken off guard and not knowing what to think or feel. I took a seat in my easy chair in front of the fireplace and the girls sat back down across from me on the couch. Antoine came over to me and I ordered a stiff cocktail.

“I loved your laboratory, Pierre,” Remy told me as she sipped her own drink and puffed on her cigarette. “Beck showed me everything. Of course I don’t understand most of it because I’m not a scientist like she is. But I can see how wonderful it is to be able to control peoples minds and to make them better people than what they use to be. I think your invention will change the world, and I’m really happy that it’s you who are with Becky now.”

Rebecca came across the room to me and took a seat on my lap in my chair, setting aside her drink. She gave me a reassuring kiss on the forehead and put her arms around my shoulders. “It’s all right, honey,” she told me. “Remy is a part of our family. I shared everything with her. It all worked out just wonderful.”

“You told your sister everything?” I asked.

“I know you changed Beck’s personality with your laser,” Remy interjected here. “I think it’s wonderful. That dumb idiot she was with before could never have loved or taken care of her as you do. You have made her a better and happier person, and I love you for doing that.”

“Rebecca?” I asked. “Do you want to tell me something? I don’t understand what’s going on here.”

“Remy is a part of our family now, Pierre,” Rebecca told me in a naughty little girls voice.

“What does that mean?”

“I used the mind control laser on Remy – this afternoon when you were upstairs asleep. She is apart of your family now, honey.”

“Happy birthday!” Remy said giggling. “I’m going to be your birthday present.”

I didn’t know what to think. I needed time to sort out all the possibilities, and there were many possibilities flowing through my head at that point. A part of me was angry that Rebecca had used the laser so frivolously as to turn it on her own sister without first informing me.

However as I looked at the eighteen-year-old girl across the room from me in those tight jeans my anger subsided and was replaced by a much deeper feeling.

Sisters!

Little Remy got up and came over to Rebecca and I. She knelt down at my knees and took my hands in her own. She looked almost pleadingly into my eyes. “I’m still a virgin, Pierre. My present to you on your birthday is my virginity.”

Rebecca kissed me on the lips. “I love you, my darling. Happy birthday,” she said.

“Well I’m much honored,” I said in an even voice regaining my composure.

Antoine reentered the parlor with our drink orders. “I tell you what, Antoine,” I said. “Why don’t you take the rest of the evening off, old boy? Go on back to your quarters. Allow the two young ladies and I to have a bit of privacy for the remainder of the evening, will you.”

“Of course, sir,” Antoine said and bowed in his rather idiotic manner. “Good evening, sir. Miss Rebecca. Miss Remy.” And with that he was gone, closing the double doors of the parlor firmly behind him as he left.

I was left alone with the two beautiful young girls. I was already very much in love with Rebecca, but as I stared down at Remy, who was still kneeling on the floor at my feet, and saw all the sparks of life in her I had originally noticed in Rebecca, I could feel myself starting to fall in love with her as well.

“Darling,” Rebecca whispered in my ear after we had kissed some more. “I think it’s time you unwrapped your present,” and saying that her and I both looked down at Remy.

Remy went to the middle of the room and stepped over to the big shaggy rug by the fireplace. The girls had built a nice fire and it was a warm and very cozy setting. Remy motioned for me to come to her.

I took a calm swallow of my martini, and eyed her for a few seconds, wanting to take my time. Those jeans were so tight! Her long black hair sheltered her perky little face. And she was now mine.

Rebecca now got up off my lap and beckoned me to follow her over to the rug by the fireplace and to her little sister. Again, taking my time and enjoying to the full, I slowly rose up off my easy chair and walked across the parlor to my two waiting sweethearts.

I took Rebecca in my arms and kissed her on the lips briefly. “It’s ok, honey,” she told me. “Go ahead.”

Now I approached Remy. She gave me a shy smile that melted my heart and enflamed my desire. “Remy,” I said softly to my new darling, placing my hands lightly on her shoulders. “Is this what you really want, honey?”

“Yes… It is…”

I bent to brush her lips lightly with my own. “Very well, I shall be gentle with you.”

Now I allowed my hands to drop, and I was at the top button of her red plaid shirt. I don’t know how many buttons secured the shirt but slowly oh so very slowly I unbuttoned them all. I moved with confidence and ease, this was fully my environment, and these were my girls.

I pulled the long shirt up out of her jeans for the last few buttons. I could feel, or more accurately sense Remy shiver, as I touched her. There was a palpable and electric feeling of anticipation in the air. The last few buttons fell open like feathers to my touch.

I pulled back Remy’s open shirt. She had on a strapless lace bra. Her skin was so smooth and young, perfect in complexion.

I slid the shirt back off her shoulders, and she helped to free herself from its grasp. The shirt pooled around her sandals on the rug. The flicker of the fire made her skin seem darker, more exotic. This was like the first time with Rebecca all over again.

I bent to kiss her on the lips. She put her arms around me and took me to her. I found her tongue with mine. My hands ran down her back and to the bottom of her jeans grabbing and pulling her to me.

Finding the clasp to the bra I kissed my way down her neck. I heard her moan softy. The bra opened in my hands. I felt her young breasts in my palms, cupping them. The nipples were a dark red and as erect as I had ever seen a pair of tits in my life. They were larger than Rebecca’s, firmer. The kind I felt could pick up sensation easier and would be more vulnerable to my touch.

I took a nipple in my mouth, I have no idea which one, but I remember the virgin taste. This was my first time to deflower a woman, and the taste of her young body, its touch against my hands, and the aroma coming off her skin was a sensation I had never experienced before, not even with Rebecca.

I ran my teeth across her erect nipples and felt them actually grow in length in my mouth. Remy was starting to sway in my hold. She was moaning deeply, her breathing heavy. If I had not been holding her up I think she would have swooned and fallen to the rug on the floor. Well, that’s where we would soon end up, but I must take my time first I thought.

Then I felt Rebecca behind me, holding me from behind. She was kissing the back of my neck the way she knew I liked her to do. And then to my amazement she came up with me in front of her baby sister and she took Remy’s other nipple in her mouth. Both Rebecca and I enjoyed fondling and sucking and licking Remy’s ripe young melons.

Rebecca proved to be bolder than I was in her attentions to her sister. She reached down to Remy’s crotch and I could see she was squeezing rather tightly. I had to hold Remy even tighter in my arms as Rebecca did this because it was almost more sensation than the young virgin could with stand.

As I was still fixated on Remy’s delicious breasts Rebecca had kissed her way down Remy’s long, slender belly, teasing her naval with her tongue. Soon the jeans stopped Rebecca’s advance down Remy’s body and Rebecca looked up to me.

“Help me get her pants off, Pierre,” Rebecca said to me.

I kneeled in front of Remy and reached out to unfasten her tight blue jeans, admiring there firm fit to her young body for a last time before exposing the delicacies beneath. Rebecca took Remy in her arms and I was a bit startled to see the two sisters begin to french kiss. I could see their wet tongues playing in and out of each other’s mouths. Rebecca was to share in the deflowering of her sister as much as I it seemed.

I undid the jeans and ran down the zipper. Remy’s little, almost boyish hips, were wiggling about as I tried to take her pants off because of the erotic kiss of her sister. I got a hold of her jeans by each side and ran them down her long legs. Up to this time I had been under good control, but now I could barely stand another minute. My cock was ready to rip open my trousers.

I bent to lower Remy’s jeans past her knees and down to her ankles. At last she began to help me in my efforts to unclothe her and she kicked out of the jeans, kicking them to the corner of the big hearthrug, slipping out of her sandals at the same time. She was before Rebecca and me in thong panties, her body so long and firm.

I stepped back for a moment and watched Rebecca kiss down her sister’s long nearly nude body. Rebecca was as fascinated with those protruding nipples as I was; they were really quite different from her own. She made them wet from running her tongue around them in lapping circles, and I could hear the click of her tongue against the soft mounds of flesh.

Rebecca motioned for me to join them again. I went back to hold Remy, Rebecca also having her arms around the girl. Remy shared French kisses with both her sister and I. The three of us slowly went down to the big hearthrug; the fire warm and comforting and casting shadows highlighting the beauty of Remy’s body.

I was at Remy’s feet on the floor and she faced me. She moved her knees into the air and I reached to her hips to grab hold of her thong panty. I pulled it up over her raised knees and it came off quickly and easily. Remy was totally nude before us now. She had a neatly trimmed bush like Rebecca. Her legs were thin, well muscled and tanned.

Rebecca had gotten up off the rug and was undressing above Remy and I. Remy came full up against me, her back against my chest, and we begin to kiss passionately, so much so that I lost sight of my beloved Rebecca stripping on the rug next to us. Soon I felt rather than saw Rebecca’s naked form sit back down on the floor with us.

Remy spread her legs out wide, and the nude Rebecca crawled right between them, helping herself to a mouth full of Remy’s pussy. I heard more wet lapping sounds, this time they were coming from Remy’s pubic region as Rebecca ate her. I reached around to take Remy’s breasts in both my hands as we kissed.

Remy was moaning very loudly and deeply now, and she took one of my hands off her breasts to hold onto it tightly. Her back was arching under the pussy eating Rebecca was giving her. She was sticking her pelvis out into the air and Rebecca was grabbing her around the hips and holding her still so that her tongue could roam further between her spread thighs.

All this while I was on the floor fully clothed with the two naked sisters. I can’t begin to tell you the enjoyment I took from that moment. Unless you had been there and seen the glory of those two young girls in their birthday suites it is a sight I am not able to articulate enough to describe to you.

I held Remy in my arms, her back against my chest, my one hand cupping her breast, fingering the nipple, my other holding her hand tightly as she withstood the pleasure Rebecca was causing between her legs. For her part, Rebecca was on her hands and knees, her face buried in Remy’s pussy. Remy held her mouth open and was panting, and I saw sweat begin to pour down from her brow.

Rebecca peeked up from between Remy’s legs and I got a good look at her for the first time. Her face was literally covered in Remy’s vaginal secretions and was glistening wet. She replaced her mouth with a few fingers, bringing her hand around from Remy’s behind and placing it over her pubic mound.

“She’s delicious, honey,” Rebecca told me as she fingered Remy’s pussy lips. “Come on down here and try it.”

Rebecca held her hand out to me. I gently set Remy’s head down on the rug. The poor young girl was almost totally out of it now. She was still moaning, and her head was swaying from side to side.

Rebecca and I stood up and she began to unbutton my shirt. My hands ran up and down her naked back as she undressed me, cupping her buttocks lovingly. Rebecca’s nipples now played across my chest as she discarded my shirt on the floor with Remy’s and her own clothing. Soon she had freed my erection from out of my pants. I helped her take my pants off and the two of us took hands and went back to Remy on the floor, now both as naked as she was.

Remy looked up at my penis as I got between her outstretched legs. I saw her eyes go wide. Perhaps she had never seen the male erection before.

Holding my erection aside for a moment I bent down and brought Remy’s tight little pelvis up to my face, getting a good close up view of her eighteen-year-old vagina for the first time. Oh she was a tight little hold down there. I ran my tongue around her pink vaginal lips and stretched my body out on the floor to get a better grip on her tight young body. She was very wet, her secretions tasting like honey to my tongue.

Then I felt nice, warm and wet lips go around my cock head, and my shaft being swallowed, a tongue licking the underside. Rebecca had taken my cock from my hands and had gotten to her knees to give me head. Rebecca deep throated me as I ate Remy’s pussy.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! This was heaven.

Regaining my knees and a position over Remy, Rebecca took my cock out of her mouth and cradled my cock in her hands. I gripped Remy by her knees and positioned her for my entry into her womanhood.

I held Remy’s knees wide apart, and she assisted me by hiking them in the air, her feet held high. Rebecca reached between her sister’s legs and parted her vaginal lips for me, the inside was moist and red, inviting me into it with a sweet/sticky and wet aroma of innocence giving way to sex.

I positioned just above her and held for a second looking down at her young, sweaty face, already worn out and exhausted from all Rebecca and I had done with her, and with so many more sensations yet to experience. I brushed her sweat-dampened hair back across her brow and looked into her brown eyes.

“You all right, Remy?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she answered in a far away voice. “I’m ready, darling.”

It was Rebecca that made the final insertion of my penis into Remy. I didn’t even need to move. Rebecca held me with one hand on my shaft and guided me from behind with the other hand pressing on my buttocks to move forward.

Remy gave a yelp. I know I hurt her. Though wet, her snatch was so small, just a little oval between her legs waiting to be taken. Her body jerked beneath me, and I lowered myself onto her, holding her back from her struggles in my arms, my mouth finding her neck and giving a passionate kiss to sooth the pain.

I held myself to Remy, and held stiff inside her womb, not moving, not wanting to cause any more pain. Rebecca now let me go and left me to have my own way down there between her sister’s legs. She climbed around our attached bodies on the rug and sat at Remy’s head, taking her head in her nude lap. I could now get a good view between Rebecca’s slightly parted legs and could see her vaginal opening. I could also smell her secretions and see by the firelight a single line of her juice run down from between her legs and onto her tanned and muscled thigh.

Now Remy reached around me and held me in her arms. She looked up into my eyes, and she didn’t have to speak. I knew that she had gotten use to my insertion in her body and was now ready to experience her first fuck. And I was ready to give her a first fuck.

Arching back my hips I slowly withdrew my cock. I heard Remy sigh beneath me. Rebecca rubbed sweat from her sister’s forehead and braced her for her first sexual climax.

Then I moved forward back into Remy and deep. Since she was smaller than Rebecca there was a feeling of having penetrated her all the way up into her womb. Remy screamed. Rebecca held her back down as she arched her back to meet my thrust.

With all my self-control gathered into my muscles and drawing heavily from my reserve strength I began a rhythm of thrust-jab-jab-thrust-jab-jab. Remy went wild beneath me. She screamed loudly and urgently. Her nails raked my back as I vaulted into her. Rebecca controlled her by holding her shoulders, and taking a breast in her hand. Remy’s chest was heaving, her breath out of control.

I caught Remy by her feet and forced them further apart so that I could grind deeper in her, my pelvis grinding up against her neatly trimmed vulva. I looked deeply into her eyes. She returned my gaze. I gave a quick deep jab that hit a sensitive zone up inside her. She let out another scream. Trying to move her head and body under my penetration, Rebecca held Remy down to the floor and tried to keep her calm.

I placed Remy’s legs up over my shoulders as I bore down on her, starting to pump in a faster rhythm, but still doing a fine job of controlling myself. I could smell the scent of our sex. I could smell the difference in the air as Rebecca’s scent mixed with the powerful scent of her sister. Rebecca spread her legs to give me a good view of her parted vagina as she cradled Remy’s head against her thighs.

I focused on Rebecca’s by now familiar vaginal opening, the bright red beneath her nub as I fucked her sister with all of my strength. I caught Rebecca’s eye. She smiled at me. This drove me wild as I plunged inside Remy as hard as I could. Remy was screaming uncontrollably now.

I felt my climax building and realized that Remy’s vagina was contracting around my thrusting penis as she experienced her first orgasm, her juices fully letting go. I held her by the ankles and pounded her with all my might. This was perhaps the deepest and hardest intercourse that I had ever had to date in my life.