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The Guy Coffin Story 1
by JSR (storytellerxxx5@gmail.com)
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A teenage boy who has the ability to read minds and even
alter them, starts a harem. Starting with his mom's best
friend, his mom, his sister and the friend's daughter.
(m-dom/FFff, 1st, inc, exh, oral, anal, mc)
***
Part 1 - The Beginning
When Guy Coffin was a year old his family moved into a
large home in a wealthy area of the town of Katburg. The
house was two stories and had several bedrooms, most of
which were sitting empty. He, at this point was the only
child of Mable and Derrick Coffin. The yard was about an
acre in size, and had an in ground Olympic size swimming
pool. It was also fenced in by an 8-foot tall privacy
fence. It was at the end of the block so there was only
one house next door.
The house next door was even larger that the Coffin's
house. It also had an 8-foot privacy fence around the
yard and there was a gate between the two yards, which
was locked from the neighbors side.
Needless to say, Derrick Coffin was a wealthy man, and
it appeared that the neighbor was even more wealthy.
Derrick traveled a lot and was never home more than a
couple of days a week. Sometimes he would be gone to
visit overseas clients for several weeks at a time.
Mable, was a very beautiful woman and had a fantastic
body but she hid her assets because she was very
religious. Mable was 22, and her husband was 35.
After they had settled in, Derrick left on one of his
overseas trips and would be gone for about a month.
Mable was walking around the area, just looking at the
homes and seeing if she could make friends. On one of
her trips, carrying her baby Guy, she was almost hit by
the neighbor's car pulling into their driveway.
Alma Perkin, the next door neighbor, not being use to
anyone walking in the area had swerved at the last
minute and kept from hitting Mable and Guy. Getting out
of her car, she apologized and asked if either of them
were hurt. Mable said, "No we are not hurt, but you
nearly scared me to death. You should be more careful of
people walking around."
Alma asked, "Are you our new neighbor?"
"Yes, I am Mable Coffin, and this is my son Guy. We
moved in a couple of weeks ago."
"My name is Alma Perkin, my husband and I live here
alone, but he is very seldom home. Would you like to
come in for a cup of coffee, or a soft drink? That way
we can get to know each other."
Over coffee, Mable learned that Fred Perkin was home
almost every night, but was usually doing paper work for
his business. Alma was about a year older than Mable.
This was the start of a very close friendship between
the two ladies. Mable, who hid her assets, and Alma, who
flaunted her assets. It seemed to be an unlikely
combination, but they became closer than sisters. Since
Mable had the baby, Guy, Alma got into the habit of
having morning coffee at Mable's house. The gate between
the yards was left unlocked and open all the time, so
they could go back and forth without having anyone know
when they were coming and going.
Two years later, Mable found that she was pregnant
again. She was very happy about that, and was elated
when Alma, became pregnant several months later. Guy was
now about 3 and was into everything as most 3-year-olds
are. He was just a normal child as far as anyone knew.
Guy was three and a half, when his sister Gloria was
born, she was beautiful like her mother. Guy was just 4
years old, when Sally Perkin was born. She was also a
beautiful baby.
Guy was six years old when he started school. His
teacher said that he was the smartest child that she had
ever seen, for his age. He never forgot anything that
she said, and would come up with some of the most
profound statements for a 6-year-old.
She said, "It sometimes seems like he is reading my
mind."
***
Alma became Aunt Alma, to Guy and Gloria, and Sally
started calling Mable, Aunt Mable. However there was
very little interaction between Mable and Alma's
husband, Tom. He very seldom would socialize. He was
always nice, when she was around, but kept to himself,
and when Sally was 5, he moved into a separate bedroom,
and left Alma to herself.
Guy now 9-years-old, asked Aunt Alma, "Why did Tom move
into a different bedroom?"
Alma asked Guy, "How do you know that?"
"I heard you tell someone," he answered.
Alma, had not told even Mable or Sally about it, so she
was very surprised that he knew, and now wondered who
she had told. However she did not think to ask him.
The school kept trying to push Guy ahead of his class,
but Mable would have none of it, she said, "He needs to
have classmates that are his own age. If he is put
ahead, he will not be able to relate to the older kids.
Leave him where he is." This happened at the beginning
of each school year, with the same results from Mable.
Alma had always tried to get Mable to wear clothing that
would show off her figure, but Mable kept resisting.
Alma did finally get Mable to wear a one piece bathing
suit, that did show off her tits a little, but not to
any great extent.
When Guy was 10, they were at the pool. Alma had on a
very small bikini, Mable had on the one piece bathing
suit, both girls had on little girl bikini's, and Guy
had on his bathing trunks. The kids were playing and
having a good time, and Guy happened to look at Alma,
and thought to himself, "Aunt Alma, you should take off
your top, so I can see all of your tits."
A minute later, Alma got up and stretched, and then
untied her top. She then put it on a chair and walked to
the pool and dove in. When she came up, she was looking
right at Guy, and was only about a foot away. Guy,
looked at her and said, "Aunt Alma, your tits look
beautiful."
She said, "Thank you, Guy, I thought you might like to
see them."
She then twisted her shoulders, to get the water off of
them she thought, but she was really jiggling them for
him. She then got out of the pool, and walked to her
chair. Mable looked up from the book she was reading,
and gasped. She then said, "Alma, why are you half
naked? You should not be showing your breasts to the
kids."
Alma said, "What's the big deal? They know that we have
breasts and that they use to suck on them to eat when
they were babies, and now we're supposed to hide them
from the kids? Besides I like the feel of the air on
them. You would be better off if you loosened up on your
clothing as well."
Mable said, "If anyone but you had said that to me, I
would never speak to her again. Now please cover your
breasts."
"I think not," Alma said. She then laid on her lounge
chair with her large milk factories open to anyone in
the yard to see. From that time on, Alma never wore the
top to her bikini.
However when Sally took her top off, she was told that
she had to put it back on. "Do as I tell you, not as I
do, Alma told her.
Guy was getting better and better at knowing what people
were thinking, and was slowly developing the power to
put suggestions in their minds. After having Alma show
him her tits, he started experimenting with the two
girls. He would have them do silly things that they
would not think of doing.
At this stage, he didn't do anything risky with the
girls. He did however plant the idea in Alma's mind that
she should divorce her husband. He said that since they
were using separate bedrooms and that Alma was fucking
other men, that she should ask Tom about his boyfriend.
One evening when Sally was eating at Guy's house, Alma,
at supper time, asked Tom, "How are you and your
boyfriend getting along?" Tom was so surprised that he
blurted out that they got along great. Alma then said,
"I want a divorce, and I want this house. I will let you
keep $3,000,000, but the rest of the $45,000,000 in the
bank is mine. Any other settlement, and I will broadcast
to everyone that you are queer. That should just about
kill your company." Tom started to protest, but Alma cut
him off, by saying, "That is the way it will be, or your
company is gone, and I will still get most of what we
have. One other thing, you will not get to see Sally
ever again. You have until midnight to get all of your
stuff out of here, after that, I will sell what I can
and you will have lost that much more."
By midnight Tom had all of his belongings in his car,
and the only things he left were worthless. When Alma
told Sally what was happening, she wanted to see her
dad, to say good by, but Alma would not let her. That
created a problem between them, but Sally was young
enough that it did not take long for her to forgive her
mom.
When Mable heard about it the next morning, all she
could say was, "You poor dear, he threw you over for a
man. He will rot in hell some day for that."
At 12, Guy had, had enough of his mom's prudishness, and
decided it was time for him to straighten her out. He
did have the smarts to know that he had to do it slowly
over several months, and maybe even as long as a year,
or more.
His first endeavor was to slowly move Mable away from
her church. He planted in her mind that they were the
root cause of a lot of strife in her life, as in it
partly alienated her from Derrick. Slowly she stopped
going to church, and quit using the bible as a crutch
hit people with. This took him about three months, and
Mable finally stopped going to church, and very seldom
mentioned the bible again. This pleased Derrick, but it
did not stop his playing around when he was not at home.
Next he started working on the clothing that his mother
wore. First getting rid of the ludicrous hats that she
wore. Next he started working on her clothing. Her
blouses got more form fitting, and she quit wearing
slacks. Then he had her ask Alma to help change her
appearance, and he had planted in Alma the idea that
Mable was to become a sex bomb.
Seeing the changes in Mable, Gloria and Sally started
dressing a little more sexy. At their ages, it wasn't
much, but they felt better wearing sexy panties, and
could not wait until they could be fitted for their
first bra's.
The first time Derrick came home after Mable's
transformation, he was shocked. He did that at the wrong
time, as Guy was home, and could read his thoughts. Guy
learned about all the hookers and girlfriends that he
had everywhere. He also learned that his dad had just
gotten over an STD episode. He found this out by
accident. When Mable wanted to be fucked, Derrick said
no, but would not give a reason. However his mind gave
the answer to Guy.
Guy went to Alma and told her what had happened and why.
She said, "I think that it is time for your mom to get a
divorce. Let me see what I can find out. Do not tell her
about this yet. By the way, how do you know this?" Guy
lied and said, "I heard dad on the phone talking to
someone." He was not about to let his secret out, at
least not yet.
For the next year or so, Guy kept asking Alma about what
she was coming up with. Her answer was always "My
investigators are still collecting evidence." He knew
that she was telling the truth, so he said nothing.
***
As time went on, his hormones, like all teenagers, were
raging. One evening, he was out by the pool by himself,
when Alma came out she like usual had only her bottom
on, with her tits proudly displayed for anyone to see.
She laid down on the lounge chair beside Guy, then
turned her body toward him. She then asked, "Guy, do you
find me attractive?"
He answered, "The only one I am attracted to more than
you is mom, why do you ask?" Knowing full well that she
was wanting him to play with her tits and maybe even her
pussy.
"You find Mable more attractive than me?" she asked. He
answered, "Your bodies are identical, I know that you
and mom exchange clothing. Both of you have beautiful
faces, so the main difference is that like all boys I
dream of fucking mom, but dad would be in the way. And
yes I wouldn't mind fucking you, but mom comes first."
"Your dad will not be much of a problem. He won't be
here much longer, if I can convince your mom that the
data I have on him is real." "You have been hiding
something from me?" I asked.
"I just got a report today, that your dad has married
another lady, and that makes three including your mom."
Now she had my full attention. I also was starting to
wonder if I had lost my powers of reading minds, when
she said, "I have purposely been thinking about other
things, as I am sure that you can read my, and others
minds. Am I right?"
I thought very carefully and then said, "What makes you
so sure?" She answered, "I have read all the school
reports on you, and everything points to that. I have
also seen you come out with things that could only have
come from hearing some ones thoughts. I have watched you
and seen things happen after you said that they would. I
am very convinced that you can read minds, and I also
think that you can plant ideals, and/or commands into
minds. Now tell me honestly, how close am I?"
I asked, "Have you said anything to anyone else about
this?"
"No," she answered.
I said, "Then please do not say anything to anyone,
promise me, please."
"I promise that I'll not let anyone know, except in one
case, and that is if you start fucking Sally, I will let
everyone know."
I said, "If I ever think of doing that I will come to
you first, then we will talk over the circumstances at
that time. Is that acceptable?"
"Yes now can you demonstrate something that you can have
me do?" I said "You are now demonstrating that. Why do
you think that you are going topless while wearing your
bikini? That was put into your mind by me, and it has
worked perfectly."
"I do not believe that," she said.
I answered "The only time you go topless, is in your
bikini. That started when we were out here, and mom was
reading a book. I was in the pool, and I said to your
mind, that you should take off your top, and come into
the pool and show me your tits. A few seconds later, you
took off your top, and dove into the pool, came up in
front of me and said, do you like looking at my tits? I
said they are beautiful, and then you got out of the
pool, and mom seen you topless. She said that you
shouldn't do that in front of the kids, and you said, it
felt good and that you would be doing it from now on.
Correct me if I am wrong. And I still want you to go
topless around the families."
She answered, "I guess you are right, have you done
anything else similar?"
I replied, "You have seen the change in the way mom
dresses, and that she quit being so churchie. I did that
slowly so that she would not notice the change until
someone points it out to her. I also found out about
dad's running around that way, and about him having had
STD's. I try not to use my power for anything like
school work, or to get ahead, but sometimes it just
happens."
Alma said, "You have just given me the answer to getting
your dad out of here permanently."
"How is that?" I asked.
She answered, "You can put a suggestion in his head,
that she know about the other wives, and will file for
divorce if he does not within a week after he gets back
here the next time. You can also plant in his mind that
he will give your mom the house, her car, and all the
money in the bank, which is about 12 million dollars.
Also he will give your mom 1/3 of his weekly salary for
child support. That should solve the problem for the
rest of the family."
Alma then asked, "How close to a person do you have to
be to be able to hear their thoughts, and to plant
suggestions?"
I said, "It use to be in the same room, but the limits
seem to be expanding. Right now I can tell mom is in the
bathtub, and Gloria is reading her assignment in
geography." I purposely did not tell her that I could
also tell what Sally was doing.
No since letting her know the depth of my power.
It was starting to get dark, and no one in the house
could see us, so Alma leaned over to my chair and kissed
me. She then took my hands and put them on her nipples
and said, "Just a little treat for my partner in crime.
Play with them, and suck on them all you want for the
next few minutes."
I didn't have to be told a second time. Her nipples were
hard as a rock, and in no time Alma had liquid running
down her leg.
"Damn! That was good, you have given me an orgasm by
just playing with my nipples. I hope it was fun for
you." She then got up and went home. As she was walking
away, I planted an order in her mind that she could
never talk to anyone but me about my powers, and if she
was asked, she would say she did not think I was
anything more than a typical teenager.
I had cum in my bathing suit, so I jumped into the pool
and washed myself before going into the house.
The next time dad came home, it was the day of my 16th
birthday. It was just accidental on his part. He seemed
to be in a very good mood, and then I noticed that he
was thinking about the woman that he had just married
(number 4).
That made me mad, so I then instructed him (mentally)
that he was to announce that he was divorcing mom, and
that she would get the house, her car, all the money in
the bank, and 1/3 of his weekly paycheck for child
support. I also planted a suggestion that after the
divorce was final, he would then divorce each of his
other wives, and each one was to get whatever place they
live, and all the money they had in the bank. After they
were all divorced, he was then to never marry again.
Mom and Gloria took his announcement very hard. I was
able to placate Gloria some, by telling her that there
were rumors that dad had married another woman. That
took some of the sting out of her.
Mom got very despondent, and I started worrying about
her. I started "dating" her. I took her out to movies,
and sometimes to a very nice restaurant. I even took her
dancing, which I am not very good at, these things
helped, and Alma was also there to cheer her up.
With all this activity, we got mom to dressing very
sexy, and she was a knock out. She had several guys that
wanted to date her, but she would not go out with anyone
but me, saying, "I just can't put myself back in that
position again."
One Friday night we went out, and she got loaded. I had
never seen her drink so much. We got home very late and
Gloria was asleep. I had to carry mom up the steps to
her room, then I had to undress her. Dam she was
beautiful. I laid her on the bed and was about to leave,
when she reached up and grabbed my belt.
She pulled me down and started unzipping my fly. I said
to myself, I think I'll just see where this is going.
She got my pants open and pulled down, then she pulled
my shorts down. My cock was very hard, and she started
giving me a blow job. I decided that I would just go
with the flow, and removed the rest of my clothing while
she was making my cock sing. She took my whole load into
her mouth and said, "Mmmm, you taste just like your dad.
Now fuck me I need it so badly."
I looked at her and said, "If I fuck you tonight, I will
be moving into this room with you, and we will be
fucking a whole lot from now on." She answered, "I need
you in me, please fuck me."
That was all the encouragement I needed. I spread her
legs and put my cock to her entrance. Using only the
lubrication from the blow job, I pushed inside of mom
for the first time. I went as deep as I could, and then
started slowly pumping in and out of her. As I increased
my speed, she started raising her hips, and moaning
loudly. The closer to cumming she got, the louder her
cries were. Just as I was emptying my load into her, the
door opened and Gloria came in.
I finished putting my first load into mom and then laid
on top of her, and asked, "Gloria, what are you doing
here?"
She answered, "I heard mom yelling, and I thought there
was something wrong."
Mom had passed out from the alcohol and the fucking I
had just given her. I said, "It is nothing to be alarmed
about."
Gloria said, "I know, but she was never this loud with
dad."
I said, "Gloria, we will talk about this in the morning,
then mom can join in the conversation. Now go back to
bed."
Gloria left and I rolled off of mom and went to sleep
holding her tit in my hand.
***
I awoke the next morning, before mom did, but laid there
until she woke up. She shook her head, and asked, "What
are you doing in my bed, and why don't you have any
clothing on?"
I said, "Mom, last night you said that you wanted me to
fuck you, I told you that if I did, I would be sleeping
with you from now on as the head of the house. You
insisted that I fuck you so here we are."
"What are we going to tell Gloria?"
I replied, "She already knows some of it, she came in
because you were making so much noise. We will talk at
breakfast and I will give both of you time to talk, but
what I say goes from now on."
A few minutes later Gloria came in and said, "Get up,
breakfast is ready, and we need to talk before I go to
school."
Down stairs, as we were eating, I said, "Gloria, I am
now the head of this house, and you and mom will act
accordingly."
Gloria looked at mom and said, "Is this what you want?"
Mom replied, "I think it is best for both of us to have
a strong man in charge, and I think that your brother is
that person. So I will say YES this is what I want. And
I also want you to do what he asks you to do. No matter
what. He is a good person and I think he will be able to
replace your father and be more of an influence on us
that you father ever was. Now the two of you get cleaned
up for school."
***
This story will be continued in: Part 2: Girlfriend
Comments and suggestions are always welcome:
storytellerxxx5@gmail.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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