The Mind of a Teenager Ch. 05

Authors note: I think ending it on chapter 4 is a little premature. I might come back to it in the future to add chapters, so if you like this kind of content then add me as a favourite as I've got another series coming out soon.

"Get up, Kyle! You're late!" His mother called from behind his bedroom door.

Kyle rubbed the crust away from his heavy eyelids and glanced at the time. 9:55 it read.

Usually, Kyle would shoot out of bed and throw on any old clothing before going to school. That was before Kyle had gained the power to control peoples minds. It was an unusual power to say the least.

The thought that he could order anyone to do anything that he wanted was really weird to think about. He had the pick of the bunch with any girl he wanted to fuck. He could line them up naked against a wall and rate their bodies. Every perverse thought that came into his mind could become true with just a few words.

He expected his mother to fear him like

his sister Cara did, or had. Yet she didn't. Kyle knew that his mother was disappointed in him, but the days of feeling bad about that had long gone.

Kyle wasn't sure that Cara feared him anymore. He saw another side to her yesterday. She was the quiet one with little to no personality. The thoughts of how her hand felt around his cock filled his mind again, how her small nipples pressed against the silk of her white nightgown and Lindsay... how he'd lost his virginity to his own sister, the oldest, the smartest and the most mature.

He'd fucked a woman, not a girl. He remembered watching his own cock spread apart the folding skin of her lips as he entered her. It looked exactly like the porn movies he always watched. As his hand grasped the firm rod that was his cock, he felt the warmth of her pussy come back to him. He revisited the scene in his head. How Lindsay had licked the underside of his cock to lubricate his shaft for entry. As experienced as she was, she did not take his cock so easily.

Kyle didn't have the type of monster cock that you saw in porn. Yet it still had been the biggest she'd ever seen. He took pride in his girth but not so much his length. His member stood around six inches long but was as thick as a can of bud light and he impaled her with it.

He shut his eyes as he rubbed himself slowly and he could swear that he could still hear her moans. It was so sexy, the way her mouth gaped, how her eyes searching deep into his own as he drove himself inside of her.

She'd cum so hard around him. He felt her walls tighten like a vice. He couldn't help but cum then. His cock had felt so good, better than it had ever felt before. The tingling sensation that cursed through him was nothing like he'd experienced.

As he jerked his cock at the thought of his sister, he heard the unmistakable sound of very loud footsteps thumping towards his bedroom door. He had seconds to react and for some reason he didn't react at all. With his cock firm in his hand, he stared at the door as it opened.

"I said, you're going to be!-"

Kyle's mother had burst into the room. He stared at her, wide eyed and slightly scared. Her eyes followed from his face, down the length of his arm to where her son's fist gripped his penis.

"Kyle! What on earth are you doing!?"She screamed.

Kyle froze.

"I know that you want me to be happy, but how can I be happy with this?!" Her hands covered most of her mouth.

Kyle stared at the agonising look on her face. He'd told her to be happy but everything inside of her body was screaming at her, begging her to be furious. Suddenly she felt a surge of calmness come over her, like a breath of fresh air on a sunny winters day.

Her face twisted into a smile and she sighed. "It's okay, Kyle. It is only natural to masterbate. I do it myself from time to time."

Kyle could not believe what he'd just heard. He noticed how his mom had been looking at anything but his cock. Kyle had not flinched. He kept his hand around his meat and did not dare to move it. Although, he was tempted.

"You... you masterbate... Mom?" He stuttered.

"Of course? Everybody does it." She said it as though she was shocked that Kyle did not know this.

"What's happening in here?" He heard a voice say from behind the open door.

Suddenly Cara had stepped into the bedroom. Her eyes grew wide as her mothers had done only moments before. Her mouth gaped and she immediately looked towards her mother for answers.

"It's okay, Cara. Kyle is just masterbating." She smiled at her youngest daughter.

"But Mom!" She started.

"But what?"

"Kyle has his... his... thing out!?" She pointed at him.

Kyle hadn't moved. His cock stood erect and pointed directly toward the ceiling as he lay back, his fingers still around its base. He looked over to his mother and sister. His mother smiled lovingly, as if there was nothing wrong with the situation that they were in.

"Will you leave me to finish myself off?" He asked pleasantly.

"Of course, sweetie. Come on, Cara. let's leave Kyle to cum in peace." She said as she took hold of her daughters shoulders.

"Leave Cara here, would you?" He asked, sadistically.

"Hmm?" His mother knew what he was getting at.

She had a feeling for some time now what Kyle had been up to. Yet she had no choice but to be happy with it. Her body wouldn't allow her to angry and there was nothing that she could do.

"Why would you want Cara to stay?" She asked, hoping he would not say what she feared.

"To help me out of course." He smiled at her.

Cara watched her face twist and contort but still she sustained her quivering smile. For a moment she just stood there, staring at him. Until she smiled, turned and then left the room.

Cara stood in shock. She couldn't believe Kyle would openly let on to what he had been doing with her two daughters. Cara knew that in the right mind, her mother would have been furious, livid, and she'd have killed him most likely. But she didn't. Instead, she turned and walked away.

Cara didn't know how to feel about it all. Yesterdays events had gotten the better of her. She'd seen her very first penis, live and in the flesh and it belonged to her brother. Her brothers cock was so manly unlike much of himself. It was large, veiny and impressively thick. She couldn't help but stare at it, even while her mother had been in the room with her.

"Shut the door, Cara." Kyle shifted across in the bed as if to make room for her.

Cara gulped. Did she want to do this? Was it right? And did she really care if it wasn't? One thing that she knew was that she had been invited to join Kyle and his cock on the bed. She felt her body move before her mind could make a decision. She wasn't under any sort of compulsion, it was merely her natural instinct to move closer to the throbbing penis that was erect before her eyes.

"Wait..." Kyle stopped her.

"What?" She asked, looking panicked.

Kyles blushing cheeks broadened into a smile.

"Strip."

Cara hadn't thought of that. Kyle had complete power over her and it scared her. She felt real fear around him now. However with that fear, she felt a strong arousal. Last night she hadn't been fully naked and whilst she was half naked, it was against her will at first. Kyle had stripped her of her lower half and ogled at her nakedness. Secretly she'd enjoyed that. The feeling of being powerless, to be taken advantage of. That someone wanted to drink in the sight of her nakedness so bad that they forcefully ripped her clothes from her petite body.

"But..." she started.

"Strip." Kyle said sternly, as he stared deep into her pupils.

Without a moments pause, Cara removed the pink T-shirt that she wore. Kyle watched his youngest sister strip naked beside the bed and he stroked his cock methodically as he stared at the flatness of her muscular tummy.

She had worn a pink woolly shirt that now decorated his carpet. Underneath she wore a small bra, if you could call it that. It looked much like a cotton bralet or a very small crop top. Her nipples pressed against the cotton of the white top and Kyle stared at them. They looked to be pink underneath and he wanted her to remove it from her chest right away.

That was until he drunk in the nakedness of her shoulders. Her sunken collarbones made her look much thinner than she was and two stringy straps of the vest-top that she wore were hooked over her slender shoulders.

"The pants next." He instructed.

She wore dark blue jeans that clung to her skin like film. Her hands took hold of the buttons and she undid them one by one. She then hooked the waistband and tugged then down her thighs to her knees. Kyle felt a fire burning within his being. She wore a thong!? He didn't know she owned such a thing. Thongs were worn by sexually active woman, slutty teens and mature moms that wanted to recapture their youth. Not skinny, virgin teenagers.

He ogled at Cara and he finally begun to look at her as woman. She looked sexy, Kyle had to admit it. The blue thong barely covered her pussy and he swore to himself that he could see the lump of her lip poking out slightly. The interesting thing about Cara was that she had no hair. There was no stubbly areas around her crotch that he could see and it looked smooth to the touch. Soon Cara stood in just her underbra and a tight blue thong.

"You look hot." He stated.

"Thank you." She smiled at that.

"Get on the bed with me" Kyle said as he scooted over a little more.

He watched as she bent down to get onto the bed. The bralet she wore hung a little loose but there was no chance of seeing her tits. They were far too small and too tight to the cotton to make out the pink of her nipples.

Cara scooted over next to her already naked brother. It looked even bigger up close and she felt the affects of her arousal overcome her body just like it had done the day before. She stared at the engorged head. She felt a sudden rush of wetness between her thighs and a small twinge at the top of her vagina.

Kyle jerked his cock faster now, enjoying the way that Cara was looking at him. He was slumped down a little in the bed while she had her back pretty much against the backboard. His head was level with the small mounds that she called breasts. Her thin erect nipples poked out against the cotton top that she wore and Kyle stared.

"Lift your shirt... slowly." He whispered to her.

Cara felt the compulsion take over and although she wasn't sure if she wanted to or not, it did not matter. Her hands pinched the underside of he top and she tugged the cotton-like bra upwards over her small breasts.

Kyle jerked his cock furiously as his little sisters tits were practically in his face. They weren't big by any stretch of the imagination. Yet they did have a small roundness to them, as though they were trying to appear larger than what they were. Her small mounds were centred with tiny pink nipples that Kyle couldn't tear his eyes from. Everything about her was petite, even her nipples. They weren't thick like Lindsay's. They were small and only a little thicker than his own. Her areoles were small too and they circled her small nubs.

"Wow." He said.

"I know they're not as big as Lindsay's." She said, as if to let herself down easy.

"No, Cara... they're cute, hot, sexy." He could find plenty more words to describe them.

"You really think so?" She beamed.

"Of course!"

Cara smiled at that and to his surprise she arched her back a little as to stick out her chest further towards his face. He jerked himself off for a while and examined every inch of her bare chest.

"Do you want me to do it?" She asked, suddenly.

Kyle realised that she was talking about his cock. They both glanced down at his member.

"You really want to?"

Cara smirked, shyly. "Yeah? Is that bad?"

"It is bad, but it's also good." He smiled back.

With that Cara reached down towards her brothers crotch and slowly she replaced his hand with her own. The difference in hand sizes made Kyle and Cara chuckle.. She giggled a little more as she stroked him and Kyle sighed deeply at the contact of her hand.

"Do you like it when I do it?" She asked.

Kyle thought about saying that Lindsay did it better. He thought better of it.

"Yeah... I do." He breathed.

Kyle snaked a hand around the slim waist of his sister. She was so easy to handle. Kyle bet that she weighed little below fifty kilograms. The temptation to throw her around like a rag doll passed through his mind more than once. He'd watched rough porn before and he didn't know if he had it in him to do it to her. Perhaps that was something he could put in place for Lindsay.

It no longer mattered to Kyle whether he was late to school or not. He'd simply tell Mrs Johnston to ignore his absence and perhaps tell her too to suck his cock for good measure. But right now he was enjoying the feel of Cara's hand around his penis and he was not in any sort of hurry.

However, the longer she jerked him the less he felt. What once felt pleasurable, now felt boring and old. He wanted more and he had something in mind.

"Cara?" He asked.

"Yeah?" She said, her whole body vibrated as she violently jerked his meat.

"Would you put your mouth on my balls?"

Her face changed then. She hadn't done that before. As Kyle looked at her, he could sense the flurry of emotions that rattled through her brain. Cara tossed the idea round in her head and she wasn't sure whether or not she would like to do that.

"You want me to... suck them?" She asked, quickly getting an idea of what he wanted from her.

"Sure... and lick them."

Kyle had watched a video a few weeks back of some slut drooling over a guys sack. She sucked his balls in her mouth like they were candy and he wanted that. He'd frequently revisited the site that he had watched it on, but he could never recover the same video.

"I don't know. Can't I just jerk it and watch your cum come out again?" Her jerking slowed as she thought more about it.

"No. I want you to suck them." There was more authority in his voice now.

"Wait, kyle..." she started.

"Listen to what I say. You'll like it I promise." He lied.

Cara was about to object but she felt her body move. She felt like pleading but she knew it did no good. She was going to have to do it. To suck her brothers testicals into her mouth.

Cara shuffled down the bed until she was knelt between his knees. He had a great view of her breasts now. She stared at him for a second, hoping that he would change his mind. He didn't.

"Go on, Cara..." He said.

Cara slowly leant down towards his crotch. She felt the heat of his groin on her face and the smell of his sex filled her nostrils. He smelled like a man, sweat mixed with precum and arousal. His balls were hairier from this angle. Two round globes that hung neatly below his shaft, prickly with hair.

Tentatively, she stuck out her tongue. Kyle watched as Cara's small tongue slithered out her mouth, curled underneath one of his testicals and licked upwards. The pleasure he felt was something different. The feel of her soft tongue curling around his sphere created instant pleasure.

Cara did not enjoy licking his nutsack, but she did it anyway. She licked twice and then three times, until she was doing it over and over again and Kyle was in ecstasy. He jerked his cock slow, basking in the feeling of his sisters mouth on his sack.

When he felt her lips part around one his balls it surprised him. Cara had her eyes closed as she focused on pleasuring her brother. Kyle felt like closing his eyes too. He would have if he didn't think that the scene before him was incredibly stimulating. Her lipgloss covered lips separated around one of his globes. Gently she sucked one into her mouth.

The sensation was mind blowing. He felt his ball enter her wet mouth. The suction around it was causing Kyle so much pleasure and to witness his sister pop it out from between her lips was something he'd never forget.

She took the second one into her mouth quicker and with more suction. He breathed in sharply. He'd been unready for the wetness that surrounded it.

"Jerk me." He gasped, as he felt his orgasm build.

Cara kept her brother's left testical in her mouth as she curled her hands around his length. She jerked him as best as she could. Saliva begun to coat his balls and make them quite slippery as she tongued them.

Kyle was at the edge of climax. He felt his cock jerk and pulse with incredible sensation as his cum spat out of his hole. Three thick globs clung to Cara's face. The first hit her cheek, the second sprayed across her button nose and the third dribbled over her top lip.

"Fuuuuuuuckkk!" He moaned loudly as the last of his seed seeped out of him.

By now Cara's tongue felt too sharp and too sensitive on his sack. He got her to stop by moving up the bed away from her sucking mouth.

"That was incredible!" He sighed.

Cara stared up at him with his cock now going limp and his cum still on her face. Cara smiled and Kyle thought that to be extra hot. The cum that coated her skin dribbled like thin cream down to her jawline. Noticing that some of it was dribbling close to her mouth, he pointed to his own lips to warn her.

Cara looked down her nose and snuck out her tongue to wipe away the glob that had merged at the crest of her top lip. "Oh, it's salty!"

Kyle couldn't believe it.

"How does it taste?" He asked, curiously.

"Very salty, that's all I can taste." She screwed up her face.

"So, not good?"

"I wouldn't say bad... But I wouldn't say good either."

He watched her get up and move across the bed. The sight of her naked form gliding along the covers stirred his cock again. He couldn't help but stare at her petite looking breasts. They barely jiggled as she shimmied across the sheets towards him.

"I gotta go..." he begun. Kyle got up and started to dress.

"Won't you?..." she paused, "do me?..."

"Do you?..." Kyle had no idea what she was getting at.

"You know... make me... uhm... cum." She said, sweetly.

"You really want that?" He asked.

"Sure, I mean why not?" She asked.

Kyle looked at his half naked sister. She was rubbing at her elbow and looked to be very anxious. He then glanced up the clock above his bedroom door and then back to Cara's naked body again.

"Maybe, after school. I gotta get going."

Kyle got dressed and picked up his jacket. He stared at her one more time, then left Cara alone and naked in his bed.

That day was bright and warm. Kyle strutted down the street and listened to the chirping of the birds and he enjoyed the feel of the wind brushing gently on his cheeks.

He was beginning to get creative with his power. The woman that had let him pass over the road in her car took his eye. She looked to be around mid thirties and Kyle could simply not resist.

He'd approached the car and gestured for the woman to roll down the side window. She did so and stuck out her ear to hear his question over the loud traffic congestion.

"You will take me to school." He said, loudly.

The woman was nothing but a complete stranger to Kyle. He had never met her before and it felt weird at first getting inside of the woman's car.

"Where is your school?" She asked.

Kyle just stared at her then. She wore a brown cardigan over a white small buttoned shirt. Her eyes were a deep blue and her hair was a darker brown. He glanced down at her breasts momentarily and as if knowing what he was thinking, she started to panic.

"Please don't!" She screamed.

"Oh, stop panicking." He moaned.

The woman stopped struggling immediately. She had already thrown herself tightly against the car door as to keep as much distance between herself and Kyle. He only smiled.

"You'll do as I say and you won't hesitate to do so."

The woman, nodded weakly. Kyle could still see the fear in her eyes and he rolled his own.