Ben awoke with his arms and legs tied down to a heavy wooden chair. He blinked and shook his head, blearily looking around the dimly lit room furnished with a dresser, mirror and bed. He realized he was in Trippy’s bedroom and he could smell the heady scent of fresh marijuana smoke billowing around him. He shifted, feeling the rough wood against his bare skin.

That’s when he discovered he was completely nude.

“Well! Rise and shine, sleepyhead!”

Footsteps from behind him made Ben strain his neck. Trippy sauntered in front of him wearing a flimsy thong over her meaty hips and a thin, loose t-shirt that draped like a curtain over the ample swell of her bust.

“We have so much to talk about, Benny boy.”

She held a smoldering blunt rolled with thick brown paper between her fingers. She brought it to her plush lips, taking a deep drag, and then blew a plume of smoke in Ben’s face. Ben coughed and shook his head.

“Hey! Trip! Listen, I don’t know what you’re up to, but I’m not falling for any more head games. I’ll make you one final deal. Let me go, keep your distance from now on, and I promise not to go to the cops about you. Sound good?”

Trippy rocked on her heels, glancing up at the ceiling as she considered the proposal.

“Hmmm…I just don’t know…What do you think, Natty?”

“Huuuhh…?” Natty murmured from Trippy’s bed. The younger girl was lying down in her bra and panties just out of sight from Ben. She flopped over and looked at him through half-lidded, cloudy eyes.

“No…No…I don’t think…uh…I think we don’t…just don’t trust him, Aunt Trippy…mm-hmmm Auntie…Trippy….Trippy Auntie…hee hee hee!” She giggled, wobbling as she found her balance on the bed.

“What’s up with her?” Ben asked. “Did you get her stoned?”

“Well, I’ve been hotboxing this room since we pulled you in here. The poor thing is such a lightweight. In fact, I don’t think she’s even been high before, have you, you little prude?”

Natalia didn’t answer. She was too busy admiring the fabric of Trippy’s bedding with her mouth hanging open.

“I said, have you, Natty?” Trippy repeated.

“Uh? Oh! Once…with my boyfriend…we ate too much pizza then fell asleep.”

“Hah! Rookie!” Trippy said, stepping closer to her niece. “You’re so happy I hooked you up with some of my weed, aren’t you? Your Aunt Trippy has the best stash to get you high.”

Trippy took another hit and kissed her niece, blowing smoke into the young woman’s mouth and down her throat. Nat smiled even wider and fell back on the bed cushions smiling at the ceiling.

Ben looked on from his chair, bemused.

“You’re a horrible influence,” he said.

“Oh! Listen to Mr. Morality over there!” Trippy chided him. “At least I didn’t brainwash her into being my personal fuckdoll and maid.”

“Yes, you did!” Ben protested. “I saw the tapes! I might’ve got a bit carried away, but you’re just batshit insane! I thought maybe you’d like a taste of your own medicine!”

Trippy silenced him with another puff in the face. Ben could feel his eyes tearing up.

“Oh, don’t think I didn’t enjoy, big boy!” Trippy said with a twinkle in her eye. “I wouldn’t mind more attention from a big assertive man like you to make me all weak in the knees. But you need to learn your place first, and we need to teach you who’s really in charge. That’s why I need to get you all fucked up so you’re nice and receptive to your lessons.”

“What? By getting me high?” Ben scoffed. “Hate to break it to you, sweetheart, but this isn’t my first toke on the bong. You can light me up with that stuff all you want, I’m not going to lose my head, unless you start tempting me with a bag of Oreos.”

“Oh, dear! You thought this was for you?” Trippy waved the blunt in front of his face. “So presumptuous! No, baby! This is Aunt Trippy’s little treat for herself, and to keep Natty here all giggly and agreeable, right Natty?”

Trippy’s niece just giggled stupidly, her eyes tracing the funny patterns on the ceiling.

“See? No, handsome, I have something much stronger in mind for you…”

Trippy went to the dresser and opened several plastic bottles and jars, humming to herself while she prepared her intoxicating witchcraft. Ben began to sweat, wondering exactly what he had gotten himself into. His mind raced with several desperate options for his escape.

“Y’know, Trip, it must have been a lot of work setting all of this up, getting your niece to go along. You must be soooo stressed from having to worry about all the drugs, the cops. Wouldn’t you rather take some time and relax first?”

Trip turned her head, a quizzical smile on her face.

“Have something in mind?”

In response, Ben opened up his legs a little bit wider, as far as he could with his calves tied to the legs of the chair. His girthy cock lay out in front of him, slowly inflating as Ben utilized every ounce of his concentration to get himself hard.

“I know how much you want my cock, Trippy…just admit it…you just can’t wait to get your hands around this nice, hard dick…just happy to obey Ben’s big boner…thinking about those words…Ben’s big boner…”

Trippy turned around, her eyes riveted to Ben’s pulsing dick as it grew large and harder with every second. She mouthed the words with her lips.

“…Ben’s big boner…”

“That’s right, Trippy. Ben’s big boner makes you feel so hot and sexy…so happy and silly…horny and obedient…don’t you just want to listen to Ben’s big boner and untie these ropes?”

Trippy floated over to Ben, letting her hand reach out to the hard shaft. She let her fingers curl around his erection.

“Good…you’re feeling very submissive and aaAAAAAHH! AH! AHH!!” Ben yelped as Trippy squeezed like she was trying to break a small animal’s neck.

“Nice try, stud,” Trippy said with a cruel grin. “But you’re not getting another chance to drop me until we get that naughty stick of yours under control first. Now are you going to behave for me, or do I have to break out the jalapeno brine?”

Ben nodded frantically, his face turning red from the pain.

“Good. Glad that’s settled.” She released Ben’s prick from her judo grip and went back to her niece who was stretching like a cat on the bed.

“Come here, Natty,” Trippy called. “Time to do that thing we talked about!”

“Uhh…what?”

“Just come here and let me put this on your titties!” Trippy held up a small jar of Vaseline.

“Oh! Okay!” Natty exclaimed as she whipped off her bra, her perky tits bouncing as she jumped up from the bed.

“My! I can see my silly smoke is having quite the effect on you, isn’t it Nat?” Trippy exclaimed examining her niece’s body.

“Yeeaaahhh…I’m like…so freakin’ high right now,” Natty said, sounding like she had lost her brains down her shirt.

“I can tell that! You’re so bubbly and tingly right now, but of course, a little bit of hypnosis never hurt.” Trippy held up her finger in front of Nat’s eyes. She focused on it with sleepy eyes.

“Hypno…hippo…hipsno…heeheehee! I’m sooooo hypno-high…” she babbled as she swayed with Trippy’s swinging finger.

“Yes…so hypno-high and happy to do anything your aunt tells you…anything at all…right?”

“Yeaaahhh…” Nat repeated, her voice suddenly softer. “Anything you tell me…”

“Good! Let’s spread this on your nipples!”

Trippy took her finger back and began to smear small dollops of Vaseline onto Natalia’s breasts. The younger girl mewled and sighed with pleasure.

“Bet that feels good, huh?”

“Yes, Aunt Trippy…feels so nice and…tingly…”Nat mumbled.

Once Trippy was done with each breast, she donned a pair of latex gloves and picked up a small vial of dark brown glass. She unscrewed the top, affixed with a small brush soaked with a thin, clear liquid. She began to carefully brush the smallest amount of liquid over Natalia’s pink nipples.

“What is that?” Ben asked, his face a mixture of curiosity of horror.

“Just a fun little party drug I got one of my chemist friends to whip up for me. It’s not too different from acid, but a little more intense. The Vaseline is to make sure it doesn’t affect Natty.”

“You expect me to just lick that shit off your niece, just because she’s topless?” Ben asked, flatly.

“Of course I do!” Trippy said with all confidence. “They’re young, bouncy breasts and you’re a guy! It’s like expecting a dog not to jump on the table and eat leftover bacon.”

Ben just stared back at her defiantly. Trip ran her fingers over Natalia’s neck and whispered into her ear.

“Ok, my hypno-high minion,” she giggled. “You’re getting very, very horny now. You want to impress that nice man with the big cock. Go and sit on his lap, wiggle your boobs in his face, make him want to suck your titties!”

“Hmmm…” Natalia sighed with a self-assured smile. “Yes…want him to suck my titties..”

Nat shot a predatory stare at Ben and sauntered over to him, straddling his legs and resting her arms on his shoulders, her chest shimmying in front of his face. Ben kept his mouth clamped shut but couldn’t deny how tempted he was to just give those yummy, stiff nipples a tiny lick.

“Aren’t they so nice to watch?” Trippy’s voice curled in Ben’s ear. “Aren’t they so nice and bouncy, so soft and perky? They’re right there in front of your face. You can just give them a little suck for me, couldn’t you? Just a quick little kiss?”

Ben exhaled forcefully, trying to maintain his willpower. Trippy took another drag from her blunt and blew the smoke straight into Ben’s face. He gasped, taking in a massive amount of smoke and felt his head spinning.

“So pretty…Such pretty titties…you want to suck them Ben…All guys love to suck pretty, perky titties…Don’t you want to make my niece squeal, get her so excited as you slobber all over those tasty, hot nipples of her?”

To his credit, Ben was putting up a respectable fight keeping his mouth from engulfing the drugged breasts dangling in his face. However, another part of his body reacted much quicker to the teasing show and the ambient high of Trippy’s smoke. Ben felt his cock rear up, hard and aching, his head poking at Nat’s crotch as she squirmed on his lap.

Sensing her opportunity, Trippy reached down and gave Ben’s hard cock a soft squeeze just near the base.

Ben gasped from the pleasure, his mouth gaping open. Trippy nudged him forward just an inch, but enough to let Nat’s left tit pop into his mouth. Before he could stop himself, he began sucking and running his tongue back and forth over her erect nipple.

“See? Isn’t that much better?” Trippy gloated, pressing Ben’s head forward, not giving him an inch to maneuver. After a few seconds she pulled him back. He reeled, confused and disoriented.

“Don’t leave the other one out!” Trippy laughed before shoving his head into Nat’s other breast. Natalia sighed and moaned, feeling Ben’s tongue dancing over her nipple.

“Oh, that’s just heavenly, isn’t it Ben” Trippy teased. After another minute, she finally let go of his head and helped Natalia off his lap.

‘That was very good, Natty dear,” she said, patting her niece on the head like an obedient puppy. “How are you feeling?”

“Mmm…good…horny…hypno-high…” The girl responded in a daze.

“Well, that’s perfectly normal,” said Trippy. “But now I’m gonna need you to go take a shower and wash all those silly chemicals off your body. And don’t put your fingers in your eyes or mouth…or pussy!” she added, hastily.

“Okay, Aunt Trippy…” Nat sighed as she shuffled off to the bathroom. Trippy turned her attention back to Ben who was smacking his lips, trying to keep as much of the psychoactive drug out of his body as possible.

“It’s no use, Benny boy!” Trippy crowed. “I laced Natty’s tits with enough sparkle-fun-time to get an elephant to trip balls. Trust me, you’ll be feeling it in a few moments.”

“I don’t feel anything,” Ben said, his voice steady. “I think your dealer sold you a dud bottle.”

Trippy rummaged through a chest behind Ben’s head. He strained his neck but couldn’t see what Trippy was doing.

“I know for a fact she didn’t. You just need to relax and let it do its magic. Why don’t you watch something for me while we wait. Did I ever show you one of my favorite toys? You’re going to love this! You won’t be able to take your eyes off it!”

Trippy returned and pulled up a nightstand, setting it in front of Ben. She placed a small stand supporting a disc with a black and white spiral, facing it directly at her captive audience. With the flick of a button, the disc began to spin over the electric whine of the motor.

“Seriously?” Ben asked, raising an eyebrow.

“What? I use this, like, almost every night!” Trippy exclaimed. “It’s just so relaaaaxing to follow the spiral….just let it pull me down into the center…I use it to fall asleep…there’s just something so soothing about letting the spinning, swirly spiral keep me fascinated…fixated…I just can’t stop myself from drifting off…”

Trippy circled behind Ben’s chair and leaned in close, whispering into his ear.

“…maybe playing with my pussy while I watch…can’t you just imagine?”

Ben knew what his wily neighbor was doing. He knew he should do everything possible to avoid looking into the spiral, but it was right there, in front of his eyes, and Trippy’s voice was making it so difficult to keep his mind straight. The image of her gazing blankly at the spiral late at night in her room while she teased herself derailed his thoughts and left his eyes defenseless to resist the pull of the spiral.

Finally, he gave up thinking and let himself stare. He could feel the drug beginning to seep into his brain, melting his resolve. It was just so easy, so relaxing to watch the spiral and listen to Trippy’s sexy voice. Her hands were rubbing and digging into his bare shoulders and neck sending waves of relaxation through his body.

“Eyes on the spiral…round and round and round…like watching a tub of water go down the drain…draining your brain…round and round…thoughts going straight down the drain…keep watching, baby…”

Trippy took her hands off Ben’s shoulders and moved to his front again. He didn’t notice. His whole world was spinning with the endless dance of the spiral, his thoughts nothing more than a flock of birds that would scatter everywhere whenever he tried to catch one.

“Still staring at the spiral…bet you’re feeling sooo good now…all silly and dopey and dazey…keep watching the spiral twirling and spinning…in a few seconds I’m going to show you something else…something that will firmly anchor you to this dumb, dazed, sleepy, silly feeling…something that will always just send your brain off on a little vacation…something that will always turn you into my mindless, obedient zombie, helpless to resist my slightest whim…are you ready, Ben?”

Ben tried to reply, but he couldn’t. His brain was trapped in the swirling vortex in front of him, his mouth open and drooling while the spiral reflected in his glassy eyes.

“Hmm…I’d say you’re ready,” Trippy said, reaching down to fiddle with the bottom of her flimsy shirts. In one fluid motion, she whipped the slinky garment over her head and snatched the spiral away, letting her massive, full tits take its place.

“Look at my big titties, Ben! See how they’re getting bigger? See how they’re growing? They’re sucking away all of what’s left of your brain, Ben. You’re losing your brain to my tits. My tits are so powerful, so sexy, they drain your brain right out of your head and use them to grow even bigger, even sexier…”

Ben stared in shock at Trippy’s exposed chest, her giant boobs swaying and jiggling in his face. To his astonishment, Trippy’s words came true and he watched in awe as her tits began to swell before his eyes. Whether that was due to the tunneling effect of watching a spiral for so long was beyond Ben just then. He simply believed Trippy’s tits were growing larger and larger, taking up his entire field of vision. Taking up every corning in his mind. Trippy was right. He could feel her tits leeching away his brain power, using it to grow so powerful. His whole head was filled with nothing but boobs.

“You love Trippy’s Trippy Titties…you love Trippy’s Trippy Titties…letting that one thought bounce around your brain a little. You love Trippy’s Trippy Titties…Especially when I do…THIS!”

Trippy lifted her arms above her head and shimmied her chest, letting her heavy boobs flop in every direction. In Ben’s drug-addled mind, the world exploded into a menagerie of bouncing titties, spiraling in and out of his head, completely overriding any rational thought he was still holding onto. Trippy watched his eyes roll aimlessly in his head as a wide, open-mouth grin took over his face. She watched his cock twitch and stiffen, trapped in the sexy hallucination.

“Trippy’s trippy titties, trippy trippy titties, trippy titties…” he babbled.

Giggling, Trippy leaned forward and slapped Ben several times in the face with her incredible chest. “There! Doesn’t that make my man feel sooo…”

SLAP!

“very…”

SLAP!

“sexy and submissive?”

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!!

Ben tried to reply to her teasing, but all he was able to create was a handful of barnyard animal noises. Trippy smiled, slapping him hard enough with her tits to leave red marks on his cheeks and the sides of her breasts.

“Hmmm…Ben? Anyone home?” She teased.

“Aaaaa…raraaa…” was all Ben could say back to her.

“Okay! Looks like we’re ready for phase two. Natty dear?! Come here, please!”

“Yes, Aunt Trippy!” Natalia said, walking back into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around her, her head mildly cleared from the heavy dose of weed Trippy had forced on her.

“Oooh!” she said, watching Ben struggle to follow her aunt’s tits as she shook them in his face. “You really scrambled his brains good!”

“Yes, now it’s time to do that thing we talked about, don’t you remember?”

Natalia flushed beet red. “Uhmm, I’m not sure if…uhm...”

Trippy looked at her niece aghast. “What? Don’t you want to? I mean, look at that dong down there! Seriously, just look at it…”

“Yeah, I can see it,” Nat’s eyes were glued to Ben’s cock “…it’s…nice. But he tried to control us with it. Both of us. For good, y’know!?”

“All the more reason to get our revenge. Now, come on! I know you love looking at such a nice, thick cock…look closer…”

Nat drifted a step closer to Aunt Trippy’s boyfriend. “closer…nice thick…cock…”

“And you can’t deny that you want to play with a nice hard cock like that. You want to play with Ben’s big boner…”

“Ben’s big boner…” Natalia said, letting her towel drop to the floor as she slid into a lust-fueled trance. “Ben’s big boner. I want to play with Ben’s big boner!!”

“Then go ahead, cutie. Just remember what we talked about.”

Natalia sank to her knees, running her fingers delicately over Ben’s stiff meat. She stroked and kissed it tenderly before settling into an agonizingly slow rhythm that kept Ben hard and stimulated without pushing him towards release. The older man groaned helplessly under her manipulation.

“Mmm…does that feel good, Ben?” Trippy said, standing in front of him. She hefted up her breasts and began to slowly let them fall through her hands before lifting them up again. “Just enjoy yourself and keep watching Trippy’s trippy tits! So wonderful!”

As Natalia continued to tease Ben’s cock, Trippy took her right hand and make a circle with her fingers, waving it back and forth in time with Nat’s languorous strokes.

“I’m going to tell you a secret, Ben. You know that whatever I say is true. You’re so fucked up right now that I could tell you anything at all and you’d just blindly agree with me. Is that right?”

“Uh…uh-huuuh…” Ben’s head nodded up and down.

“That’s right. You know why you’ll believe anything I tell you?” She said, continuing to make phantom strokes with her hand. “Because I’m a sorceress. A powerful, irresistible sorceress. And I’m casting an unbreakable spell over you…over your cock…with my special, sexy magic…you know this is true…you can’t deny it…I am a sorceress and I have you deep under my spell…”

Ben continued to moan and writhe, tied down to his chair, his brain soaking in every word Trippy said.

“I cast a spell on you with my magic…I cast a spell on you with my big, trippy tits…and whenever you see me do this…” Trippy showed him her hand that was stroking an invisible cock. “…you will feel this intense, irresistible pleasure flowing through your cock and into your brain. Your mind will return to this open, receptive, horny state whenever you see my hand moving up and down…up and down…feeling my hand going up and down on your big…hard…cock…”

Natalia kept her slow, monotonous pace as she continued to play with Ben’s shaft, her eyes glazing over as she admired his hard penis. Ben’s face opened wide, completely accepting of every word Trippy planted in his mind.

“You’ll keep feeling this intense, mind-numbing pleasure…until I do…this!”

Trippy tapped Natalia with her foot. The younger woman recognized the signal and took her hands off Ben’s rod, sliding them down to his balls instead. She wringed his nut sack with her fingers and then squeezed. At the same time, Trippy clenched her fist in the air.

Ben’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.

“Ah! AAAAHHH!!!” He wailed.

Trippy released her fist. Natalia let go of his balls.

“Yes…I can do that whenever I want…whenever you get out of line…whenever you disappoint me or make me upset…I can use my magic and make you feel such…horrible…pain!”

She clenched her fist again. Natalia again clamped her fingers around Ben’s testicles, trying to squeeze his scrotum like a water balloon.

“N-NOO!! AHHHH!!! NO, PLEASE!!”

Trippy unclenched her fist and Natalia followed suit. Ben whimpered and panted, his body exhausted from struggling against the ropes.

“Do we understand the rules?” Trippy asked. She brought her open hand to her face and made the smallest squeezing motion. Ben flinched like she was going to hit him.

“That’s better. But don’t worry. I’m not completely evil.”

Trippy then took her hand and held it palm up in front of her. She curled her fingers one after the other, slowly, rhythmically. Natalia copied the motion on Ben’s balls, gently scratching and tickling his sack. Ben visibly relaxed, overwhelmed by the soft pleasure of having his balls toyed with.

“Feel those balls of yours getting heavier and heavier…bigger and fatter…filling up with so much cum…all your energy draining into your balls…”

While she twinkled her fingers, Trippy also swayed her chest back and forth.

“When you see me tickle your balls…just like this…you’re going to imagine your balls filling up with all your seed…all your energy…and your will power…You’re going to imagine them swelling bigger and bigger… weighing you down, until they’re almost as big as my tits! Think about how heavy your balls would be if they were the size of my tits…swinging between your legs…making you horny…tired…sleepy…your big balls make you sooo sleeeepy…”

Ben’s head nodded along with Trippy’s words, his balls tingling with every caress of Natalia’s fingers. It was so soothing and yet so exciting at the same time. He could feel his sack expanding, rubbing up against his thighs and weighing him down. A sleepy pull that tugged at his brain, dragging him down deeper…deeper…

“Deeper…deeper…heavier and heavier…So horny but so sleepy and docile…ready to tumble down in a deep receptive state…completely at my mercy…whenever you see me tickle your balls with my hand like this…”

Trippy waved her fingers a little faster. Ben whimpered.

“Good…so tired and sleepy now…balls as big and heavy as my big, big titties…can’t resist me, your powerful, irresistible sorceress as you fall…deeeeep…asleeeeeeppp…”

Trippy leaned forward and brushed her hand over Ben’s face. The older man’s head immediately sank down, his eyes closed as he sank into a deep trance, snoring softly. Trippy smiled and tapped him playfully on the nose.

“Got you now, you cocky bastard,” she whispered.

She glanced down at Natalia, who was still dutifully tickling Ben’s sack, gazing in rapt wonder at his genitals.

“Good job, Natty. Following my voice back up, up to your feet, back up to me now!”

Natalia blinked and then rose to her feet, looking down at Ben passed out in the chair his turgid cock sticking out lewdly.

“Looks like it worked,” she said. “You really did a number on him.”

“He won’t be causing us anymore trouble,” Trippy smiled, running her fingers through Ben’s hair. “He just needed a little…discipline. Really it’s just like training a big puppy. Men are such simple creatures really.”

“He still pulled one over on you,” Natalia said, crossing her arms.

“Yes, well, he won’t be trying that again. Not when I can stroke him off, squeeze his balls, and caress him to sleep with a simple wave of my hand. Hmm! I might as well be a sorceress.”

“Whatever. Are we finally done here? Kirk is going to be wondering where I am.”

“Don’t worry about him. I’ll explain everything to him,” Trippy said with a wink. Natalia scoffed, but didn’t argue.

“All the same, I should really be going.”

“Awww…but I was about to try out my new toy. Don’t you want to get in on the fun?” Trippy pouted as she began to undo the ropes holding Ben’s sleeping body.

“I really have had all the fun I can handle for one day. Shit, for one month! So, I’m just going to…uh…going to…”

Natalia trailed off as she watched Trippy run her finger up and down, over and back over her heavy breasts, the motion pulling Natalia’s eyes with them.

“Of course. You should do whatever you want…and if you want to just keep watching my finger going around and around your aunt’s trippy titties, you can always just relax and …just let that happen…”

Natalia sighed, her brain already giving up any futile idea of resistance.

“Trippy titties…let it happen…” she mumbled, her eyes going blank.

“That’s better,” Trippy praised her niece. “Now help me get this hunk onto the bed.”

The three of them passed the rest of the afternoon in a sex-fueled frenzy. Trippy whispered her commands into Ben’s ear and transformed into the most generous, caring lover, servicing both ladies with his mouth, massaging them with his strong hands, using his prick like a thick strap-on to get each lady off.

At last, Trippy ordered Ben to lie down on the bed while Nat straddled his face, enjoying his tongue as it lapped at her pussy, gently sucking and teasing her clit. Meanwhile Trippy stoked Ben’s cock to full mast and eased her warm cunt over his prick, riding him reverse cowboy.

Trippy gazed in triumph at her niece and neighbor as they moaned and writhed in pleasure. She squeezed Ben’s cock with her pussy and groped her massive tits. Natalia’s eyes circled around her chest until they finally fell to Trippy’s nipples and glazed over. Trippy smiled as she tantalized her niece with her pillowy mounds.

“Mmmm…sooo goooood…you both feel so good…letting Aunt Trippy take control…things always work out better when Trippy’s in control…Just feel it now…feel that wonderful tongue on your clit, Natty…feel your cock throbbing in my sweet pussy, Ben…this is the most wonderful, most satisfying pleasure you’ve ever felt…You love it so much…and it’s all thanks to your Trippy Aunt Trippy…who do you obey, my pets?”

“Aunt Trippy…we obey Aunt Trippy,” two voices whined in ecstasy. Well, mostly Nat’s voice. Ben did the best he could we a face full of Natalia’s ass over his mouth.

Trippy beamed and twisted her arms over her head, dancing in her sublime sexual power. She felt Ben’s cock straining against her inner walls and his tip bumping up against her cervix. She was ready for the grand finale.

“You’re both drifting in the best sexy dream of your lives…ready to feel all that hot tension rush out of you…oh!...in the best or-orgasm you’ve ever had. Getting so close now…ready for all of us to just cum and cum and cum all over ourselves…in…3…2…oh, fuck!...and 1! CUM! Let’s all cum together!!”

Trippy let loose a scream of divine ecstasy as Natalia bucked her hips on Ben’s face, her expression contorted in overwhelming pleasure. Ben roared from under Natalia’s body and thrust his hips desperately into Trippy, lifting the buxom woman off the bed, his cock spurting hot seed into her eager cunt. The two woman see-sawed on top of Ben, riding each subsequent crest of their group orgasm until the finally collapsed, all three together, on the bed, each of them drifting in a post-sex stupor.

They lay there together, basking in the best afterglow of their lives, gently caressing and cuddling each other as they watched the last rays of the setting sun creep up the wall until they fell asleep in the cozy darkness.

The next morning, Natalia woke up early, crept out of bed and carried her shoes to the doorway so as not to wake Trippy or Ben who were still wrapped in each other’s arms in the bed. She couldn’t believe she had just spent the night with her aunt and her new boyfriend in an incestuous menage-a-trois. Part of her wanted to be adamant with her aunt for using her, just like she always did, but the more she thought of that, the sleepier and more passive she became about it until she just decided to drop the whole matter. Still, she had been away from home for almost three days now, and she knew that her boyfriend would be getting worried. She made it to the living room foyer and was about to open the door.

“Leaving before breakfast?” Aunt Trippy’s voice came from behind her. Natalia jumped.

“Huh! Oh! Uhm, yeah. Yeah, I have like, a lot of stuff to get done Aunt Trippy, so I’m sorry but I really need to get going.”

“Well…okay.”

“No! Don’t try any of your fucking head games or…wait, what?” Nat blinked, taken off guard.

“You’re right! I’ve been so selfish with my niece. You’re a grown lady! You need to go and take care of your life already. And don’t worry about me,” Trippy raised her eyebrow back at her bedroom doorway. “I have all the company I need now.”

Nat gave her aunt a doubtful look and then shrugged. “Okay, if you say so. But give me a call the second he starts acting up, okay?”

Trippy chuckled. “Oh, you don’t have to worry about that. I know how to handle my man. But that was very sweet of you to offer. Come here!”

Trippy wrapped her niece in an affectionate hug. Natalia returned her embrace, her tender feelings for her aunt silencing overcoming her irritation. Trippy’s hands slithered to Natalia’s head and gently pushed her into the warm valley of her cleavage. Nat closed her eyes and sank into the soporific pull of Aunt Trippy’s tits.

“You liked what we did last night,” Trippy murmured into Nat’s ear. “You want to come back and do it again. And this time you want to bring your boyfriend…and his mom…”

The words sank into Natalia’s brain. She finally pulled back, blinking the sleep out of her eyes. She must’ve been more tired than she thought.

“Okay, by Aunt Trippy!” She stopped, a thought bubbling in her head. “Hey, Kirk’s mother is going to be in town next week, maybe I could bring her and Kirk over for dinner. Y’know, meet your new boyfriend?”

Trippy gave her niece a knowing smile. “That sounds divine. Off you go now!”

She gave Natalia one final kiss and then shooed her out the door.

A low groan echoed down the hallway as Ben sleepily made his way through the kitchen.

“Hey, Trip! You awake?” he called.

“Good morning, stud!” She said, greeting her new beau with a sweet kiss. “You had a good night?”

“Uh…yeah. Yeah, I did!” Ben rubbed his head, mildly confused. He could hardly remember a thing about last night except for waves and waves of pleasure that flooded his mind. He supposed whatever they had gotten up to must have been completely wild.

“Great! So how about you start on making us some pancakes and then we can talk about you painting the house.”

“Whoa! Hold on! I don’t remember agreeing to anything like that. And I’m a pretty lousy cook for pancakes, so maybe we could just –UUGH!”

Ben stopped short as Trippy lifted her hand and clenched her fist tight. He felt a vice tighten around his balls, his breath catching in his throat.

“Pancakes and then painting my house. Am I clear?” she asked with an edge in her voice.

“Y-y-yes, Miss Trippy!!” Ben squeaked.

Trippy smiled and released her hand. Ben nearly doubled over.

“That’s better. Make me some good pancakes and I’ll give you a little treat before you start painting. Oh, and some coffee too!”

The sly woman made a circle with her fingers and waved them through the air, stroking an imaginary phallus. Ben’s eyes glazed over in pleasure.

“Yes, Miss Trippy…anything…you say…”

Trippy gave him a quick peck on the cheek and went to take a long bath while Ben made breakfast, confident that she at last had her new boyfriend completely by the balls.