Marie’s Mind Control – 2 by Zillapat

Throughout the meal, Marie’s tits had been moving freely under her shirt, the movements obviously unconstrained by any bra, a fact that did not go unnoticed by Mick as his eyes often seemed to be focused on her chest. I found myself wondering whether he had a boner from looking at them and started to wonder how Marie would go about getting him to have sex with her.

As if following a contrived ***********, Marie was taking a sip from her wine, when she accidently spilled some wine down the front of her shirt, which immediately became all but completely see-through.

“Dam” said Marie, not being one for using extreme profanities in any situation and grabbed a napkin to start rubbing the shirt. Her nipples were rock hard, and her darker areolae were clearly visible through the damp fabric.

“Sorry about this Mick, I’ll have to go change this shirt”

Mick laughed

“Don’t mind me sis, not as long as you don’t mind me staring at your tits”

Marie blushed bright red, but seemingly

“I’ve seen you naked before” he added.

“Lol brat, we were kids, and I didn’t have tits then” she countered. “If I’d had tits at that age, your little boner would never have gone down”.

That seemed to break the ice and both started to laugh at the humor of Marie’s situation.

“Sit yourself back down, sis, and stop freaking out just because your tits are more visible; They’ve been jiggling around all night, besides, if it’s any consolation, I think you’ve got great tits”.

Marie again flushed at Mick’s brash remarks, but laughed them off and again took her seat.

“So, you remember playing Doctor all those years ago?” inquired Marie, adopting a joking tone of voice.

“Sure I do, it was fun as I remember it, despite you having a completely flat chest” responded Mick.

“Lol, well what was I supposed to have at that age?” Marie, said as she countered her brother’s remarks, “by the time I grew tits, we were both too old to play Doctor. Mom would have killed us both”.

“Doesn’t mean I didn’t seem them sis” he said, winking.

“what do you mean? How?” Marie was clearly puzzled.

“Don’t you remember, in the old house, the bathroom was separate, not like the on-suite ones they build these days”, Mick said, reminiscing about where they grew up.

“Yes, of course, there was never enough hot water, especially after you took a bath”, Marie countered accusatively.

Mick laughed, “well if you remember it had one of those old-fashion locks, the type with a key-hole and a big key that went missing, so we could never lock the door”.

“yes, that was so annoying” agreed Marie.

“well as a kid, I used to spy on you when you were in the bath”

“OMG, you freak!” explained Marie

“So over time, I saw your boobies develop”

Mick laughed loudly at his revelation, “but they weren’t half as nice as the tits you’ve developed now, sis”.

“You’re a total perv!”, Marie scolded him, but she couldn’t help feeling turned on by that news.

Listening to this conversation unfold was fascinating, private conversations between brother and sister, revelations that he had been a horny young teenager, like most others, spying on his sister when given the chance, just as I was spying on them now. The irony was not lost on me. No doubt if she had been my older sister, I would have spied too. I was rock hard and my cock was demanding attention, so I shed my clothes and sat naked at the table, glued to the screens that linked to the kitchen cameras.

Marie had been doing her best to cover the transparent shirt so that her breasts would not show through too much, but had now relented and her tits were clear to see. She reached forward, picking up the 3/4 empty bottle and topped the wine glasses up with the last of the wine, pondering whether to put another bottle in the fridge. As she did so, her breasts pushed forwards into the fabric more, her swollen nipples pressing hard against the damp spot.

“I confess, I was a total perv in those days, anything to get myself off”, Mick continued further with the conversation.”

“When you were out, I even used to sneak into your room and take a pair of your panties to jack off with. Then I’d put them in the laundry and hope you wouldn’t notice”. He laughed heartily, “we were total pervs back in the day”, somewhat proud of his openness and revelations to his sister.

“Ewwww! that’s disgusting!”, Marie exclaimed, but she couldn’t help feeling even more turned-on, her nipples now fully erect and her wetness seeping out of her pussy onto her skirt. I could tell from the look on her face she was annoyed with herself, but also growing increasingly horny.

“Nonsense! I bet you fantasized about boys when you touched yourself, so don’t try to play miss innocent with me, girls get horny too”. Mick was on the offensive, taking advantage of his sister’s apparent shyness to make her squirm. To him, it was just sibling rivalry, a game of who could shock who. “So who did you fantasize about sis, some pop idol?, some movie star?, some boy at school? Go on, fess up sister, we’re all adults now and it’s just history”

“You” she said quietly

“Me?”, Mick sounded shocked…

“deuce!” I thought to myself and started to pump my aching cock as I listened.

Marie lowered her eyes, averting the possibility of making eye-contact with her brother.

“Dam, sis, I never knew”. Mick appeared to be completely stunned by his sister’s revelation and almost lost for words.

Marie continued

“Ever since that dumb game of Doctor, when your teeny weeny got stiff as I touched it, I wondered what it would feel like inside me… I mean, I know we didn’t know much about sex at that time, but I knew enough that boys put them inside girls, and I always wondered why you never put it inside me”.

Mick laughed again, Marie’s face turning bright red.

“Well, if I’d known much about that at the time, I probably would have, but we were too young to know these things at that time and too embarrassed to try that kind of game later”.

Marie laughed as she nodded her head in agreement. She’d learned a lot tonight and knowing her as I do, could clearly see that she was getting extremely horny.

“I’d better go change this shirt, it’s getting clammy”, Marie started to get up from the chair, making naturally polite excuses to change the subject and leave, but my programming was clearly having an effect on her as she had been able to recount the memory that I had implanted, about her brother being the target of her fantasies whenever she masturbated as a young teen.

“why bother sis, why don’t you just take your shirt off, after all, we’re all adults here. I already saw most of them anyway”.

Marie hesitated, the moment of truth. I sat there riveted, pumping my cock, silently egging her on.

My heart raced as I watched her reach for the top button, unfastening them one by one before tugging her shirt out from her skirt and sliding it off over her shoulders and down her arms. Her tits came into full view.

Mick stared in amazement, unable to believe that his sister was sitting there topless in front of him as he ogled her tits.

“Why don’t we both strip off and play Doctor again?”, he said jokingly, his rhetorical question not seriously expecting agreement.

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