Falling Deeper...The Glorious Erection

The overwhelming feeling coming over Allison was indescribable. A combination of confusion, shock and lust clouded her mind as she stared at the organ that had somehow freed itself from Brian's boxer confines. The cock was gaining more and more influence over Allison, the longer she looked. None of her thoughts were her own. Not even her own voice in her mind. It was all a hallucination that she could not escape.

"..how?.." Allison asked outloud in a soft voice, that begged for an explanation. "Because it doesn't want to be hidden. It wants to play." Allison's forehead wrinkled as she thought about that comment. "It...wants to play? Its just a-" Her mind's voice interrupted her. "Penis, yes. It's just a penis. A big, beautiful, perfect...penis. You've never seen one quite like it, have you?" "...n-no." She mumbled instinctively. Her eyes never left the organ as her inner dialogue continued. It pulsed and moved very slightly from his hip just inches below to his upper thigh. As she watched it move slowly, it drew all of her attention away from the fact that her bra had suddenly unclasped from under her robe in the front and began to pull away from her shoulders and sliding down her back. "No...you haven't." The voice continued. "And to think...all of those years...during his puberty and growing up into a man...you teased him...wearing so much less then a Mother should around the house...showing your ample cleavage...your breasts always on display so poor Brian would notice...".

Allison's confused look only tensed more. She always composed herself and her dress style conservatively around her family! "Wh-...I didn't.." and in a flash her mind quickly played a reel of visions...no 'memories'...the open V-Necks showing off her cleavage...the tight t-shirts she would wear without a bra while simply cleaning around the house with her nipples on full display through the thin cotton...her morning robes loosely closed in the front...and in each of these memories there was Brian looking on...his eyes transfixed on her breasts when she wasn't looking. The voice echoed as commentary through these newly made memories. "Oh yes...you teased him...a poor growing boy with raging hormones having to see his sexy and curvy Mother flaunt around the house giving him countless erections that he would have to run to his room to take care of...it was **** for young Brian..." Allison's breathing and heart rate was raising. The part of her mind that was holding on to what was real, was fading fast. The voice's tone sounded a little darker now. "Now it's your turn..."