Neuro Submission Transmitter Ch. 04

"What? Like hookers?" I ask, incredulously.

"No way!" Ken answers. "That wouldn't work." He pauses, thinking about it. "What we need is someone really hot, who'll offer to take on the whole offensive team if we win a game." He says, smiling. "Know anyone like that?" He asks, jokingly.

My first thought is of Sherrie wanting to fuck two guys. I wonder what she would think about an entire football team. Then, a light bulb goes off in my head!

"Yes!" I say, snapping my fingers. "I do know someone like that. She's a supermodel, she's been on the cover of several magazines, you'd probably recognize her and I'm pretty sure I can get her to do it." I tell him. I know I can get her to do it. All I have to do is tell her to think about it.

"Are you serious?" Ken has stopped walking and is looking right at me. "You're kidding right?"

"No." I answer. "I know just the person. When is your next away game?" I ask, thinking about the logistics.

"This Friday." Ken says, smiling. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" He asks, punching my arm. "Do it on the team bus on the way home?"

"That's exactly what I'm thinking." I tell him, as we talk about the arrangements. He starts walking away when I remember why I was supposed to run into him.

"Oh Ken." I call after him, while putting the ear buds in my ears. Turning the thumb wheel, I find his frequency and press the button on the transmitter.

"Yes." He answers, in a low monotone voice.

"How are things with you and Sherrie?" I ask.

"Great." He answers. "I absolutely adore her. She's smart, funny, beautiful and a wildcat in bed."

"What's her number one sexual fantasy?" I ask, pretty sure he won't know the answer.

"I don't know." He says, hesitantly. "She's never said."

"The next time you are in bed together, you will ask her about her sexual fantasy. She will tell you about wanting to fuck two guys at the same time. You will be very open to this idea and suggest me as the other guy. You will even offer to approach me about doing it. When I turn off the transmitter, you will only remember that we finalized the arrangements for Danae to meet the football team." I pull the ear buds from my ears and push the button.

"Well, okay then." Ken says, smiling. "Let's see if we can win some games."

"I'll see you Friday night." I call after him, as he walks away.

When I get home, I call Nicole. She tells me all about her mom teasing the hell out of Bobby, but still not able to make a move on him. They went to the beach over the weekend and Maggie wore the skimpiest bikini she could find. Nicole says that Bobby's eyes were popping out of his head. Nicole left them alone while she went to the snack bar to get drinks and Maggie asked Bobby to put suntan lotion on her back and legs.

"I can't believe she hasn't gotten him to fuck her yet." I interrupt Nicole's story, laughing.

"He's so shy and she's afraid she'll scare him." Nicole says. "You should have seen him staring at her tits, though. I'd have been jealous, if I wasn't in on the plan." She laughs. Nicole continues her story, telling me how she arranged to meet Bobby at her house early yesterday morning. Her dad was already at work and her mom answered the door in her transparent silk robe. Nicole supposedly had overslept, so Maggie kept Bobby company while Nicole got ready. Maggie appeared to keep trying to cover herself, when in actuality she was continuously revealing her hard nipples and neatly trimmed pussy to him. Nicole says that by the time they left the house, Bobby was sporting the biggest hard-on she'd ever seen on him.

"He is definitely interested." Nicole says. "I hope you're right about this because there'll be no turning back." She laughs. "Once he gets a taste of my mom, I'm not sure he'll still be interested in me.

"You worry too much, Nicole." I tell her jokingly. "I'll be there this weekend and we'll see how it's going." We hang up after sharing how much we miss each other and professing our undying love.

The rest of the week goes by without much excitement. On Thursday I get a text message from Nicole, confirming the arrangements for this weekend. Her and I are going to stay at Uncle Harry's house for the weekend, with her mom coming over to meet Carl and Carolyn on Saturday afternoon. She's going to pick me up from the airport Saturday morning and wants my flight number. I text her back with the information and then call my dad's office.

"Harrison & Associates, how may I direct your call?" Danae answers on the third ring.

"Hi Danae, it's Nick. How have you been?" I ask, not expecting a pleasant answer.

"Your father's not here and I don't think he wants to talk to you anyway." She says sharply.

"Why is that, Danae?" I ask.

"Ask him." She says abruptly. "I'm not your secretary."

"Think about it, Danae." I give her the trigger. "How are things with Daryl?" I ask.

"He hasn't been the same since your visit. He says you ruined everything." She says in the transmitter induced monotone voice. "I don't think he's even gotten laid, lately."

"Think about it, Danae." I'm not sure if I need to use the trigger again, but I'm not taking any chances. "You have been dying to fuck an entire college football team. It's your number one sexual fantasy. When I suggest that you become their mascot and give yourself as an incentive to win a game, you'll jump at the opportunity."

"Okay."

"Hey, Danae." I say.

"What is it now?" She says caustically. That's my Danae!

"Our football team isn't winning any games and I wondered if you would offer to fuck everyone on the team as an incentive to play harder." I say, hoping my suggestion worked.

"God, Nick!" Danae says, excitedly. "That's my fantasy come true! When can I meet them?" She asks. I give her the details and arrange to meet her near the locker room tomorrow night.

"Thanks, Danae." I say. "See you then." Take that you stuck up bitch! I laugh out loud, getting stares from several people nearby. I hurry home. All this talk about sex has me horny as hell.

Sherrie isn't home when I get there. I find Susan relaxing in the bathtub, reading a book and listening to her IPOD. I stand in the doorway a few minutes, admiring the view. Her hair is pulled up and clipped on top of her head. Her knees are bent and her shoulders are resting against the porcelain tub. Her nipples poke out of the water like little buoys in a still pond. The water is clear and her hairless pussy mound shimmers just under the surface. She looks up, as I step into the bathroom. Smiling, she sets her book on the floor and takes her IPOD out of her ears.

"Hi." She sighs, as I kneel beside the tub. With my left hand, I splash water over her hard nipples, before cupping her tits in the warm water. Leaning down, I kiss her on the lips, our tongues entwining inside her warm mouth.

"Hi yourself." I whisper, letting my hand glide down her smooth skin and moving the water around between her legs. She sighs, as I brush my fingers back and forth creating waves against her pussy lips.

"Mmmmm." She says, spreading her legs. "That feels nice." I take her closest nipple between my teeth and flick my tongue across the tip of it, while my hand continues to churn the water between her legs. She runs her fingers through my hair, pulling my mouth more tightly against her tit, while sliding down, trying to make contact with my hand. I brush the palm of my hand lightly against her pussy lips, as I suck on her taut nipple.

"Ohhh." She moans, sliding farther down in the bath.

"Don't drown." I tease, while lightly stroking her slit with my fingers. Letting one finger slip between her pussy lips, I switch my sucking and biting to her other nipple. Leaning her head back against the tub, she humps her pussy against my fingers, while she caresses the back of my head. Her thighs are as wide as she can get them and I slip two fingers into her aroused pussy, cupping her smooth mound with my hand. Rocking my palm against her clit, I rapidly move my fingers in and out of her anxious pussy.

"Oh God!" Susan moans, as my fingers pump faster and my palm continues massaging her clit. With both of her hands wrapped around my head, she rocks in rhythm to my machinations between her legs. I release her nipple and start licking all over her tits, her areolas and between her luscious globes. Licking my way up her lovely neck and across her cheek, I push my tongue back into her mouth, as I continue to finger fuck her. The faster my hand moves, the harder she pushes against my palm and the more urgently she sucks on my tongue. It feels like she's trying to suck it out of my mouth, just before her body stiffens and she clamps her legs around my hand.

"Oh fuck!" She cries, breaking the kiss, as her orgasm trembles through her body. "You've got about thirty seconds to get your clothes off and replace your fingers with your cock." She says, smiling at me between half closed eyelids.

"Let's move to the bed for that." I suggest, as I slide my fingers from her pussy and strip my clothes off.

I'm completely naked by the time she stands up. Pulling her against me, as she steps from the tub, I wrap her wet, naked body into a tight embrace. Squeezing my ass cheeks, she grinds her hairless mound against my hard cock, crushing it between us. Pulling the clip from her hair, she shakes her head, cascading her long hair down around her shoulders.

My sister is supercharged from her bathtub orgasm and sucks and fucks me into the wee hours of the morning. Every time I think we're done, she just smiles and sucks me hard again. My resilience is surprising, even to me, as we move from her riding my steel pole, to me pounding into her from behind and culminating with an intense kiss-filled missionary position grind, which finally exhausts us completely. We fall into a blissful sleep, with my spent cock lying lazily within her flooded pussy.

We wake up too late on Friday morning for either of us to make our first class. We agree to blow off our classes for the rest of the day and just cuddle together under the covers. Sometime during our marathon last night, I remember Sherrie coming home. We must have ignored her, discouraged her, or she just wasn't interested in joining us, because she slept in her own room and is gone by the time we get up.

After a leisurely wake up fuck, we linger in the shower for what seems like hours. Lathering, touching, kissing and unwilling to disentangle our bodies for very long, we finally end up back in bed. I immediately bury my face in her freshly washed and very wet pussy, determined to pay her back for the phenomenal sucking she did on me last night.

I eat my sister through three deliciously, gushing orgasms, before giving into her pleas to use my cock instead of my tongue. She wraps her legs around my ass, encouraging me to move faster, as I inch my hard cock into her gooey hole. Slipping my pussy-soaked tongue into her mouth, I abandon all thoughts of going slowly, as she starts rocking against me and thrusting her hips off the bed. Her pussy is on fire and my cock is the fire hose. I slam into her, driving us both into a frenzy that is half lovemaking and half full frontal assault.

"Ohhhh yeah!" Susan cries, between clenched teeth, as she digs her nails into my back and bucks wildly against my pounding cock. Drenched in sweat and pushing for that ultimate climax, our bodies hammer against each other incessantly. I'm getting so fucking close! I want Susan to cum first, but I'm not sure I'll make it.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuccck!" Susan yells, clenching her pussy muscles around my cock and shaking uncontrollably against my chest. "I'm... cumming... Nick... cum... with... me... let... me... have... it!" She cries, as I pound harder into her clenched pussy. My cock explodes in a wild spasm, spurting a surprisingly large load of cum deep inside my sister's gushing pussy.

Our chests heave against each other, as we gasp for air and I kiss my sister's neck, chin and mouth, before snuggling against her chest, exhausted.

"Nick?" Susan says, when her breathing has returned to normal.

"Yeah?" I answer, sleepily.

"Do you have to go?" She asks.

"I promised Ken I'd go to this game tonight." I tell her, conveniently leaving out the part about meeting Danae. "I'm still working on setting up the threesome Sherrie wants." I lie.

"No. I mean this weekend." She says. "To see Nicole." She says quietly.

"Oh. Why?" I ask, raising my head up and looking in my sister's eyes. Oh fuck! I think she's jealous.

"It's just... I don't know... Is it like this with Nicole?" She asks. "I mean... I've never spent 24 hours fucking anyone before, but I still don't want to stop."

"I've never done this either, Susan." I answer, trying to figure out exactly what to say. "No, it's never been like this with anyone else." I answer honestly.

"Then why do you... oh Christ! What am I saying? Never mind!" She says, hastily. "Don't mind me. It's just post-coital babbling. Go see your girl friend... fuck her brains out." She says, scooting out from under me. "I have to take a shower." She says, getting off the bed and heading to the bathroom.

Fuck! This is all I need. But the truth is; she's right. I've never felt like this with anyone else. Something to think about, but right now, I've got to think about getting ready if I'm going to meet Danae.

Using the transmitter, I suggest to the coaches that the first string offense needs to be secluded on a separate bus from the rest of the team to create the kind of tight bond that wins games. When everyone else has left, I sneak Danae into the locker room. She handles herself magnificently.

"Hi guys." Danae says, coyly. "I'm Danae." She's wearing a sexy cheerleader outfit that makes the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders look dull. Her top is similar to theirs, tied together between her tits, covering her arms and leaving her entire torso bare. Instead of shorts, she's wearing a micro mini skirt, with nothing under it. Whoops and hollers fill the locker room, as the guys take in her bouncing tits and her bare ass, as she twirls once around for them.

"I'm sad that you haven't won any games." She says, with an exaggerated pout. "I've come here today to see if I can convince you how important it is to win." She says, looking at each player in turn. "I've taken a vow of chastity until you win." She says, letting her words sink in. "I hate chastity!" She yells, jumping like a cheerleader, giving the players a clear view of her bare pussy. More whoops and whistles.

"Sometimes, it gets so bad." She continues with a mock seriousness. "At night... when I'm alone in bed... I have to touch myself." She's says in a breathy whisper that has each player hanging on her every word. "I pinch my nipples." She says, demonstrating by sliding her left hand into her top and pinching her right nipple. "Sometimes, I get so wet." She says, moving her other hand under her skirt. "That I put my finger... in... my... inside... myself." She breathes, spreading her legs and making a show of pushing her finger inside her pussy.

"Who's the quarterback?" Danae asks, as she takes her finger out of her pussy and removes her hand from her top.

"Um... over... here." Stutters a large white guy, sitting on a bench close to the front. "I'm... the... um... quarterback." He says, licking his lips.

"Well." Danae says, sitting on his lap. "When you win." She says, scooting her ass around and running her wet finger under his nose. "I'm going to do you first." She says, pushing her juicy finger into his mouth. "And then, I'm going to do every one of you!" She yells, jumping off the quarterbacks lap and kicking her legs in the air. More hollers and whistles fill the locker room.

"Can we win this game?" She yells, like a true cheerleader.

"Yeah!" Eleven voices yell in unison.

"I hope so!" She says, in her pouty, little girl voice. "Because I'm getting really horny!" With that, she turns, flips up her skirt and we leave the locker room. The noise coming from these seven black and four white college football players is deafening.

"Wow!" I say, holding the door for her. "You were great!" I watch her long, tanned legs and get a glimpse of her pussy lips as she swings her legs into the car. I borrowed the car from one of the coaches, so Danae and I can ride back on the team bus, if they win.

"Of course." She says, as I close her door. "I'm an actress." I hurry around to the other side and we take off for the game.

"Do we have time for a quick fuck, before the game?" Danae asks, as we start our two-hour drive down the interstate. "All those football players really made me horny." I look over at her and she isn't even looking at me. She looks bored, like she just asked if we could stop for a bathroom break. I know I could change that, but I want her really primed for the football team.

"I don't think so, Danae." I tell her. "Sorry."

"It's okay." She says, patting my knee. "I can take care of myself." As I try to keep my eyes on the road, Danae slides down in the seat, spreads her knees and starts running her finger up and down her wet pussy lips.

"Mmmmm." She sighs, as I watch her slip two fingers inside her pussy and start pumping them in and out. I'm having trouble keeping my eyes on the road, as my cock stiffens in my pants.

"A hard cock feels better than fingers." Danae says, eyeing the bulge in my pants. "Are you sure you don't want a piece of this?" She asks, moving her other hand down to massage her clit, while still pumping her fingers in and out of her juicy pussy. Fuck! I take the next off ramp and pull over to the side of the road, near a clump of trees.

"I didn't think you'd hold out very long." Danae smiles, as I lead her behind a couple of large trees. When I turn to face her, she already has her top untied and is cupping her tits with her hands, offering her hard nipples to me. Her tits are even more spectacular than I remembered. Tanned and sitting high on her chest, they are perfectly round, with dark red areolas and long, dark nipples. I bend down and suck one of her thick nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue across the tip, as I tease it with my teeth.

"You are beautiful, Danae." I tell her, as I release her nipple and move to her other tit.

"I know." She says, stroking her hand up and down the bulge in my pants. "I'm a model." She says, matter-of-factly.

Miss personality she is not! I turn her around and lift up her skirt, as I fumble with my belt. Pulling my pants and underwear down, I bend her forward until her hands are leaning against the tree. Her thick pussy lips are dripping with her juices, as I rub the head of my cock up and down between them.

"Fuck me, Nick!" Danae says, looking back over her shoulder. "Those guys might not win." She says. "So fuck me like it has to last until their next game." She shouts.

I slam my hard cock into her slick pussy, burying it to my balls with the first thrust. She immediately grinds back against me, moving her hips in a circular motion that does amazing things to my cock, as I pump it in and out of her. I've never fucked anyone from behind who exerted as much control as she does. I grab her hips and start pounding into her. She rocks back and forth matching me stroke for stroke.

"Oh fuck!" Danae cries. "That... is... so... fucking... good!" She pants as she continues to swirl her hips around, while ramming her ass back against my aggressive thrusts. In no time, I'm ready to cum. I don't really care about Danae, but my male ego needs to satisfy her first. I increase the intensity of my thrusts, until I feel her clamp her pussy muscles around my cock. As I'm about to let loose with my final thrust, Danae pulls away, leaving my hard cock dangling in cool night air!

What the fuck! Before I can react, Danae spins around, drops to her knees, and sucks my throbbing cock into her warm mouth. I cum instantly, shooting several quick bursts, as she sucks and swallows, pumping my cock with her hand, until I'm completely drained.