Title: Sweet Smell Of Lust - New Generation
Keywords: mc, mF, fF, group, inc, teen, mat, mom, son, daughter, cousin, cheat, aunt, nephew, sister, mdom, nc
Author: Caesar
Summary: An aging Virginia passes the control of the Family on to Nolan - a brilliant young man who can save or destroy it.
Universe: Sweet Smell Of Lust








There was a young man of Seattle
Who bested a bull in a battle.
        With fire and gumption
        He assumed the bull's function,
And deflowered a whole herd of cattle.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation (Part 4)

by Caesar, copyright 1995

$Revision: 1.5 $ $Date: 2007-12-02 07:47:46 $

 Part 1 - written 1995 - A Young Mans Experiment
 Part 2 - written 1996 - Start Of A Dynasty
 Part 3 - written 1999 - Struggle For Power
 Part 4 - written 2000 - New Generation
 Part 5 - written 2001 - Final Struggle



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - I (Part 4)

The first time Nolan noticed a change around his home was when his mom
and dad were starting to argue nearly each day.  At first they tried
to keep their voices down and to keep their disagreements behind
closed doors.  Within a few weeks the arguments had turned to
screaming and would erupt anywhere within their house, often before
their son in the living room or at a meal.  It was embarrassing and
very troubling, to the teenager, to say the least.

Mom, soon, started to sleep in the spare room.  Dad worked longer
hours and Nolan rarely saw him any longer as he avoided his wife and
his home as much as possible.

This was all going on during a time that should be one of the happiest
of Nolan's life.  Just a month before the arguments began, Nolan was
accepted into the prestigious school for gifted minds.  At fifteen
years old he already had one doctorate in Chemistry and half finished
another in Biology.  His favorite topic in school was DNA.

It didn't take long for the gifted young man to learn the reason of
the arguments, or at least the main reason that they argued, it was
sex.  Or lack thereof.

Thinking back about the time when the arguments started behind closed
doors, Nolan realized his mother had started to change in some way.
Around her home she dressed in a way that most would consider "over
dressed", with expensive fashionable clothing, jewelry and well
applied make-up.  She also catered to her only child much more,
attending to his every need without his even asking.  On top of all
that, she put distance between her friends and family, until they
became virtual strangers in only a matter of weeks. It was done so
subtle that Nolan didn't even notice until after the shouting started.

From all the fragments of screaming matches Nolan has been able to
listen too, it seems that his father suspects his mother of having an
affair because she will no longer "make love" with him.  Remembering
the recent changes in his mother, Nolan suspects it may be true.

"There are a couple of people coming over tonight, can you be home
honey?"  His dad was out of town, which was happening more times than
not in the last short while, and his mother stood looking anxiously in
his doorway.

Nolan, though brilliant, was still a teenager with all the trials and
tribulations thereof.  He made sure his skin magazine was properly
hidden beneath a pile of clothing before he nodded to his mother.

"And Nolan, please dress nice.  These are very important people."

"Okay mom."  Though he should have thought more about it, he was too
preoccupied with his dirty magazine and his throbbing cock to realize
no meeting like this one has ever happened before.

She turned about but suddenly stopped and made one final, puzzling
statement.  "Whatever happens tonight dear, just remember I love you."
He thought he saw a tear in her eye as she closed the door behind her.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - II (Part 4)

Nolan stood when the small group of ladies came into the living room.
His mother was smiling hugely, proudly, towards her son as she
directed the ladies from the foyer.  "Here he is."

For some strange reason, Nolan felt as if he was a prize mare being
shown off.

A very old woman, possibly even in her seventies, came forward and
extended her hand.  Nolan took it immediately and found her long slim
hand to be strong but cold.  He looked up into the woman's intelligent
and commanding eyes and realized this was the woman whom his mother
was fawning over.  Whomever she was, he thought, she was used to
getting her own way.

For a very long awkward moment, her piercing gaze looked into Nolan's
brown eyes, as if to assess him.

Finally she pulled her hand from his and turned to sit in the sun by
the window.  Nolan realized that the woman, though ancient by his
standards, was probably very attractive in her younger years.  She
wore expensive and immaculate clothing that seemed to accentuate her
tall slim figure.

His mother came to stand next to him and placed her arm about his
shoulder proudly, "Nolan I'd like you to meet Virginia."  The older
woman wore a slight smile and was watching him like a predator.

Within her commanding gaze he noted, with surprise, what could only be
a deep sadness.

"Nice to meet you Virginia."  He turned to the others but found that
they had already found a seat or were standing behind Virginia.  All
were older than his mother but each was attractive in some mature way.

His mom directed him to a seat next to the old woman and sat next to
him, holding his hand in both hers on her lap.

The setting and the actions of those about him caused the hairs on the
back of his neck to stand up and he realized he was afraid.

No one spoke and all seemed to be waiting on Virginia to say
something, anything.  The large grandfather clock in the corner ticked
away.

Finally, she spoke, "I've come a long way to meet you Nolan."

This only puzzled him further.  "Yes mamme."

"Is there anything in life you want Nolan?"

Strange question, "I am not sure I understand?"

She thought for a second, "If I could grant you anything you want what
would that be?"

Nolan the teenager answered with a smile, "I always wanted to be a
rock star!"

It seemed as if the air in the room became thick and all the ladies
held their breath and looked at Virginia, waiting.  Suddenly the old
woman began to break out laughing, with the others joining in.  The
awkwardness disappeared as soon as Virginia had started to laugh.

Finally settling down Virginia asked, "Why do you want to be a rock
star Nolan?"

Was she serious he thought?  It wasn't a question he ever thought
about.  He certainly never wanted to be a rock star just to make music
or even to be a celebrity.  He knew why.  With a shrug he answered,
"Rock stars get lots of girls."

He expected the ladies to again break out laughing and was surprised
when they only just smiled sweetly at him.  His mother pressed his
hand into her lap fiercely.

Virginia sat looking again at him for several minutes before slowly
standing, "I think you and your mother should come visit me my dear, I
think we both can learn much from each other."

Nolan stood and took the offered hand for a brief handshake.
Virginia, followed by the other ladies left.  His mother also
following.  He could hear them parting at the door before his mother
returned.

"That was strange."  It had been.

She looked nervous and tried to smile, "I think you will like where
Virginia lives dear.  I've never been there but I'm told its an island
somewheres off the west coast."  His mom came up to him and gave him a
big motherly hug and whispered in his ear, "I'm so proud of you Nolan
and I love you so much."

He hugged her back, still puzzled, "I love you too mom."




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - III (Part 4)

Nolan sat at the window seat and watched as the plane banked to
starboard as it descended for a landing.  His mother next to him was
looking over his shoulder.

What he saw was a small island, but still several kilometers wide,
with bright green ancient trees and bright white sandy beaches and
gray rocky spurts that could almost be called mountains.  It was, by
anyones standards, beautiful.  There was a large compound with small
communities with comfortable houses leading up from the south beach to
a huge home nearly at the top of the cliff and at the edge of the
large compound.  He saw tiny ants that could only be people moving
about, not many but enough.  The island was certainly not crowded.

This was the first time he had ever been out of his own country and
expected Canada to be colder with snow, even in the middle of August,
with primitive dwellings and vehicles.  What he has seen so far was
more luxurious than even his own grand home and neighborhood.

His mother, having not said a thing since they boarded the smaller but
still comfortable plane in Vancouver.  She seemed nervous, scared
while also being anxious.

Virginia, it seemed, was a very powerful and rich woman whom even put
his own mother on awkward footing.

As the plane came down and bounced a few times upon the four foot
waves, Nolan watched his mother.  She looked more nervous the closer
they had come to this island but each query had resulted in nothing to
give a reason for her attitude.

Eventually the plane taxied to a long floating dock, stopped and was
tied up.  Several ladies stood in the breezy morning waiting for him
and his mother to reveal themselves.

Nolan was nearly to the open hatch when his mother stopped him
suddenly and turned to force her son to look her in the eye.  "I don't
know why Virginia wanted you Nolan, but promise me that when we leave
here you will love and respect me?"

The comment, request, startled him.  "Of course mom."

She shook him with her strong hands, "Promise me!"

"Okay ok, I promise."  She let him go.

As soon as he was standing upon the rocky dock a very attractive woman
came forwards to shake his hand, "You must be Nolan.  We have all been
very anxious for your arrival!"  She had a warm hand but not as warm
as those green eyes of hers, he thought.  "These ladies will see that
your baggage will follow us."

She turned and lead him to the shore and a waiting Hummer.  "My name
is Rachel by the way."  She saw that he was looking over his shoulder
for his mom, "Not to worry, she will also follow us soon enough.
Another girl will guide her."

Rachel drove like a crazy woman up the winding hill towards the top of
the mountain, though the compound gates and directly towards the huge
house.  She kept giving him small glances at every opportunity, while
biting her bottom lip.

"Does this place have a name?"

Rachel nodded, "It used to have an old Indian name but now we call it
'Isle of the Sisterhood' but some of the older ladies call it the
'Family Isle'."

Nolan watched the scenery as they drove quickly by.  With all its
comfortable splendor and expensive, but subtle, elegance he was
startled that he only saw women!  And of those, most of them were in
their forties and above.

He started to think this was some type of female cult yet he had to
ask, "Is there no men here?"

Rachel seemed amused by the question, "Oh sometimes we have a couple
guests for a few days but there hasn't been a man here in nearly a
year.  And never has a man lived here with us."

She spun the wide vehicle and skidded to a stop next to a tall totem
pole.  Rachel saw his interest and said, "Keeps evil from entering."
She took his hand and practically skipped as she lead him to the wide
open porch and huge doors.

It opened before they got there, "Nolan, a pleasure."  One of the
ladies that had accompanied Virginia but had said nothing, she must
have been in her sixties, short round of face but with a pleasant
smile on her lips.  "I'm Mary, Virginia is reading in the garden."

Rachel let go of his hand and started to back away, "I hope I'll see
you later Nolan.  It was a pleasure to meet you."  She winked, "If you
want to see me again don't forget my name."

She left before he had a chance to say goodbye.

"That girl has so much energy."  Laughed Mary.  "Come in.  Come in!"

She linked her arm into his and used his youth and strength while
leading him through the wide hallways of the huge house.  "Since our
visit a week ago I had a house prepared for you.  I'm sure you will be
happy with the arrangement."

"What about mom?"

"Oh hush.  Your mom is fine."  Her way had a calming effect upon him
and Nolan found himself immediately enjoying Mary's company.  "Its you
that interests Virginia."

Several minutes later the wall opened up and he found himself standing
in a huge lush forest.  Birds were squawking and the insects were
buzzing and crawling about while the wind sang through the dense
vegetation.  It wasn't just a garden, it was a virtual forest thought
the teenager.

A thin path lead them through winding obstacles till Mary and Nolan
emerged into a grass cleaning with a natural fountain.  Virginia was
seated upon a thick blanket reading a small book while another older
woman was sipping wine and drawing a sketch of a bird a few feet away
on a tree limb.

Mary cleared her throat but Virginia never even looked up, it was the
other woman that did.  "Oh my."  She put down her pencil and paper and
reached out to take the elder woman's ankle in a soft touch.  "Our
esteemed visitor is here dear."

Finally Virginia looked up.  "Nolan!  A pleasure."  She slowly stood
up upon her bare feet and came towards him while patting down her long
skirt, "Your trip was uneventful I assume?"

"Yes mamme."

She laughed lightly, "Call me Virginia dear, after all its my name."
The other two ladies laughed gently at this joke.  "Come, let us see
about getting some food for lunch, you must be starved."

Still feeling out of his element, Nolan walked next to Virginia while
Mary trailed a few feet behind.  Virginia asked about the flight and
then about his schooling, he answered all her questions.  When she
asked about girls, he only blushed and answered honestly that he
didn't have a girlfriend.

Virginia laughed and leaned down to whisper none too quietly in his
ear, "Not to worry dear, I'm sure any woman on this island would love
to be your girlfriend."

He thought she was joking.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - IV (Part 4)

It had only been the three of them during lunch, which consisted
mostly of fruit and salads.  Another woman served them and then
discreetly disappeared.

As the time expanded Nolan found himself becoming relaxed about
Virginia and opened up with his answers to her many questions.  Mary
and Virginia often made small jokes that, at first, he didn't
understand.  But soon he understood the delicate humor of their jokes
and he found himself laughing along by the end of the meal.

Whenever he asked anything about the island or about the ladies upon
it, Virginia only said, "Tomorrow dear, you just rest tonight.  All
will be answered tomorrow."

Later, Virginia and Mary walked him about the huge house, larger than
even he thought as much of it was built into the mountain, and showed
him many different things.  There was expensive artifacts from
historical periods that Nolan had studied in school.  There was even
an abundant amount of gems and minerals laying about, gold and silver
to be exact.  No one seemed to think anything about the wealth
presented so openly.

It was one long hallway that Nolan found himself so interested in, it
was filled with pictures.  "Yes, that was me... many many years ago."
Nolan had been right, Virginia had been a very attractive woman.
Beautiful.

Not to be outdone, Mary waved Nolan over, "That was me."  She pointed
to a picture.  While Virginia had been gorgeous, Mary had been cute.
Nolan guessed Mary had been in her teens when the picture was taken.

"Who is the girl standing next to you?"

Mary smiled and stared at the picture, her mind far away, "My sister."

Nearly all the photos had women in them, and only women.  At the end
of the hallway a young man smiled at the head of a table with four
others, including a very young sexy Virginia, his eyes twinkling
towards the camera.

"Who is this?"  It was the only male that he had yet noticed in any of
the pictures.

Virginia answered somberly, "That was David.  I will tell you all
about him tomorrow Nolan."  She lead him away.

An hour later with his feet and legs aching, Nolan hugged both Mary
and Virginia as they took their leave of them.  A older woman silently
lead him out of the house and down the hill to a moderate sized log
house.  She simply opened the door waited till he entered and then
turned about to walk back up the hill.

Inside he found a teenage girl smiling hugely at him, "Oh Nolan-san,
very pleased to meet you."  Getting closer, he discovered that she was
Asian and by her first comment, Japanese.  "My name is April."

"Hi April."

"I am to make you happy and see that you do not need anything while
you stay here."

"I'm fine thank you April."  She turned a light on and the shadows
disappeared to reveal her tiny frame with short black hair and big
bright brown eyes.  "I am a little tired."

"Of course Nolan-san.  This way please."  She wore a loose long skirt
that seemed to float about her as she walked, she was very fluid in
her movements, as she lead him up the stairs to a large very
comfortable room.

Nolan even tired as he was could not help but appreciated Aprils
natural beauty or her pleasant manner.

A bed had already been turned down for him, "My I please you more
Nolan-san?"

He wasn't sure what she meant but thought it better not to assume.
"Is mom staying here April?"

She looked puzzled, "I am sorry Nolan-san, I do not know where you
momma stays tonight."

He felt a little anxious not knowing where his mother was, but he had
come to trust Virginia and knew that she would not allow anything
untoward to happen to his mother.  "I guess thats okay, I'll find out
tomorrow.  Thanks April."

She beamed, "No.  Thank you Nolan-sama."  Her teeth were bright white
and he liked her smile very much.

A few seconds passed and there was awkwardness suddenly, Nolan wanted
to get undressed and go to bed but April still stood smiling before
him.  "Anything else April?"

"Thank you, no, Nolan-san."  She suddenly noticed his eyes shifting
about and realized what he wanted, or thought she did.  "May I help?"
She made motions with her hands as if to help him undress.

Nervously and a little quick he answered, "No.  Thank you.  I am fine
April."

She nodded her smile slowly dissolving, "I be in room next door if you
desire anything Nolan-san."

"Thank you again, guess I'll see you tomorrow morning?"

She left with a puzzled look on her face.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - V (Part 4)

The fresh air and quiet of the island, other than nature, seemed to
cause Nolan to have one of the best night sleeps in memory.  He took a
long hot shower in the private bathroom, dressed in clothes that had
been set out from his suitcase and descended downstairs.

Rachel was setting the table while April was feeding a bird that sat
on the sill of the open window.  "Morning."

They both spun about and both smiled hugely.  "Morning Nolan!"

"Morning Nolan-san."

"You slept late and we didn't know what you liked for breakfast?"
Asked Rachel.

He sat at the table and replied, "Normally I just have a bowl of
cereal or something."

"Coming right up Nolan-san."  April flowed out of the dining room
silently.

Rachel came over and sat near him.  "Sleep well?"

"Very."  For some reason he felt very pleased with himself, must have
been the good night sleep.  "I'm surprised to see you so soon."  He
had thought she was a driver or something and never gave her parting
comment any thought.

She smiled, "Pleased to see me?"

He shrugged, "Sure."

"April was concerned since you did not enjoy her last night, she
thought maybe I would be more to your liking."  Rachel was sitting
forwards, her face expectant.

Nolan was suddenly confused, how was he supposed to enjoy April last
evening, he wondered?  And how could Rachel be more to his liking?

Rachel saw his confusion and misunderstood, "She thought you did not
like Japanese girls."

That caused a frown in Nolan.  A genius he may be but he was
completely naive when it came to women.

Rachel understood suddenly and explained once more, bluntly, "That you
did not take her to bed with you, she thought you did not like her."

Now he understood, April had thought to join him last night!  She was
not just a maid or a servant but also was a bed companion.  He could
have had intercourse with her last night.  On top of that, Rachel was
here now to also be available to him if he wanted her.

He sat there with mouth open in total astonishment.  Even in his
wildest fantasies he never imagined something so blatantly sexual.
The two women, April probably his age and Rachel ten years older, were
more than happy to sleep with him.

Not sleep, Nolan corrected himself, but to fuck.

That last word blasted his consciousness and he sat stunned.

April appeared and set a bowl and spoon before him, then she set a
large glass of orange juicee next to that.  All the while he sat wide
eyed and open mouth.

It had to be some type of strange cult was what he was thinking,
because women don't act like this where he lived.

Rachel was confused at his response and retreated to the kitchen, with
April, to retrieve their meals.

Soon they joined him and the three ate in silence.

Only when he was finished did Rachel finally mention, "Virginia
requested that you join her when your finished your meal Nolan."

He nodded and allowed Rachel to lead him back up the hill to the large
house.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - VI (Part 4)

Nolan was left waiting by himself for a long while in a large well
furnished library until Virginia finally joined him.  She came in
wearing a flowing white silk robe that billowed about her as she came
in.  He was startled to realize Virginia wore nothing beneath it and
with the light just right the silk was translucent enough to see
through.  Her old body was exposed if he choose to look, which he
found that he couldn't help it.

"Ah Nolan dear."  She sat down across from him and set the tray of tea
down between them.  Virginia began to pour two cups for them.  "One
lump or two?"

He suddenly blushed and thought she was speaking of Rachel and April.

"The tea dear, sugar?"  He nodded and she handed him the cup and
saucer.

She took her own and sat back, crossed her legs which exposed one long
limb nearly to her hip, and watched him minutely. "We need your help
Nolan, and I'm going to convince you to stay and join us before
telling you what we need from you."

Nolan sat silently remembering that Rachel said only girls lived on
the island.  "But I'm a guy?"

Virginia smiled privately, "One of the requirements that was necessary
when we went looking for you."

It was all very puzzling to him, as he knew it was supposed to be.
Nolan also knew it was pointless to ask what the help was, instead he
asked, "What are you going to do to convince me to stay?"

Virginia smiled and answered honestly, "By telling you all our
secrets."

Some kind of secret woman cult he thought, "What secrets?"

"That every woman on this island is a slave to something called
'Toilet Water'."  She watched him very closely.

'Slave'?

Virginia continued, "You remember that photo yesterday, of that
smiling young man in the picture - that was David.  He created the
'Toilet Water' many years ago by mistake.  I don't presume he was as
intelligent as you are Nolan, but he was a very bright young man."

"Was?"

"He died a few years ago."  She looked down at her cup and was
suddenly saddened.  After a deep breath she continued, "The scent of
'Toilet Water' did strange things to the ladies around him..."

"Do you mean you Virginia?"

"Yes I was one of first."  Another sip.  "... it heightened their
sexuality until they became fanatical for pleasure."  He looked
confused and Virginia reworded what she said, "Every woman that
smelled the scent became very sexually excited."

She continued, "And every woman that smelled its scent, even once, was
immediately addicted and had to have a constant diet of the fumes
regularly.  The odd thing, except to David, was that it only had this
affect on women never on men."

This whole trip, right down to this surreal conversation was like
being in some strange dream.  This like this don't just happen in the
world Nolan lived in.

"Time went by and David claimed many women for his slaves, he even
created a discreet business that sold 'Toilet Water' only to the
super-rich so they too could have slaves."

"When he died, David told me the formula that created this addictive
musk.  I changed how David's 'Family' was and now we live in a nearly
man-free society."

Birds were singing outside the window and a kite could be seen flying
upon the breeze somewheres down the hill.

Lets just pretend everything Virginia said was true Nolan thought,
"Why me?"

"Because of your abilities, your genius in Bio-Chemistry and because
your a man."  She hide nothing from him.  "We rarely acquire new
ladies for our Sisterhood but we seduced your mother to have her
complacent in introducing you to me and to have you travel to my
isle."

Nolan's heart beat faster and he felt suddenly scared, "Seduced?"

Virginia nodded, "Yes Nolan.  She too is addicted to 'Toilet Water'."

It hit him hard, she was given this addictive drug because of his
abilities.  Nolan prayed this was all some joke or a dream, anything
but reality.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - VII (Part 4)

Nolan's mother had taken her son out of school, yes genius's go to
school during the summer, and on this small trip.  A "short trip" she
had called it, but Virginia had promised that he would enjoy it so
much he would not ever want to leave.  The young man wanted to leave
right now actually.

"Would you like to see your mother dear?"  Asked the old, anything but
matronly woman.

He nodded, anxious to see a familiar face, anxious to know if his
mother was okay.

A second later Nolan's mom came into the room staring at the floor
before her.  Virginia never said a word but continued to sip her tea
as the younger woman came forward to stand between the two couches and
the two seated people.

Nolan looked at his mom and saw that she was wearing her nicest
outfit, expensive and seductive.  It highlighted her amble breasts,
shapely legs and small waist he was startle to notice.  She wore no
jewelry and her makeup was done sparsely.

"Have you never noticed dear, that your mother is a very attractive
woman?"  Virginia was watching him watch her, while his mother only
watched her own feet in her black heels.

He never said anything but it was true, he never honestly noticed how
attractive she was.  Oh, of course he knew she was pretty - the
prettiest mother at his school - yet not in a way that a man admires a
woman.

It startled him that he looked at her like that now.

Virginia, still looking at Nolan, ordered, "Tell your son what you
were doing since he last saw you?"

Without hesitation but in a tiny voice, "I have been in training to be
a good slave."

"Though we have not seduced many ladies in recent years, April being
the last, we have not forgotten the old ways."

"Tell your son what you will do for more 'Water'."

His mom never moved, "I would do anything."

"Do you know why we made you a slave?"

"To help convince my son to stay and help the Sisterhood."

"Only partially correct, what is the rest slave!"  Virginia's voice
had taken on a new harsher quality to it.

"To make him happy."

Nolan had to break this spell she was in and his voice cracked, "Mom?"

She whispered in response, "Yes master?"

He sat back, his amazement complete.  That word was so foreign to him,
coming from his own mother.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - VIII (Part 4)

Virginia sat forwards and put both tea cups on the tray, stood, and
left silently with the tray in hand.  Nolan was alone with his mother
whom had just confessed her only child as her 'Master'.

The air was suddenly thick, the sounds outside the room loud, his
mother rubbing her palms on the outside of her thighs.

"She is gone mom, you don't have to play this game any more?"

It was a futile attempt.

She finally looked up into her son's eyes and asked, "Is that what you
think?  That this is all some type of game?"  She sounded almost angry
with him.

He shrugged helplessly.  "Mom, I don't know what they expect of
me...?"  Or of her he wanted to add.

Her gaze softened and she smiled gently, "I was not sure when the
Sisterhood asked, but they were sure after this morning that you are
still a virgin right Nolan?"

He felt the blood flow to his cheeks, he felt embarrassed at his lack
of knowledge with regards to April and Rachel.  He croaked, "Yes."

"Then they expect you to sit back and enjoy loosing your virginity
with me."  She had said it so calmly, gently.  As if she was
explaining the most mundane thing to a child.

She was his mother but all he could say, "What about dad?"

His mom came towards him till she stood above his seated form and
shrugged, "What about him.  I no longer belong to him, only to the
Sisterhood... and you if you want me."

As if they had a will of their own, his eyes slowly descended and
again looked at his mother in a very naughty sort of way.  She wore
black three-inch heels that highlighted her slim feet, tiny ankles and
shapely calves perfectly.  The white colored nylons lead up to the hem
of her smoke colored skirt that started just above her knee.  It was
tight without being obvious, and showed off her sexy hips, small round
stomach and tiny waist.  A white blouse that was translucent enough to
reveal her white bra and silk undershirt beneath.  It was a very
expensive outfit, as he knew his father had complained bitterly at her
expenses the last few weeks, but this looked fabulous in it.

When he was finished with his appraisal he returned to find her
smiling proudly at him.  "I'm very glad you find me attractive honey."
She licked her lips and slowly bent forwards, eyes closing.

Nolan sat stunned as his own mother came face to face with him and her
lips suddenly touched his own.  They were very moist, he remembered
the sight of her pink tongue as they licked at them, they were also
soft and very hot.  Never before had the teenager been kissed by a
woman.

It was a sparse kiss, gentle with a promise of more.  She pulled back
opened her eyes and smiled gently at her only child.  "Did you like?"

He only nodded.  He had, he was embarrassed to admit.

She stood back straight and without taking her eyes from his, she
lifted the hem of her skirt slowly till it rose just below the
junction where her thighs met her torso.  It also revealed the nylons
were of the stocking type, that stopped mid-thigh and looked
incredible upon her.  Those were what his favorite models in those
nude magazines wore and it caused a heated bolt of flame to shoot
through his body.

Slowly, she put both hands upon his slim shoulders then placed one
knee next to him then the other.  His mother was suddenly seated
directly upon his lap, her face an inch from his.  It was lewd, it was
immoral but he was startled to admit, it was very sexy.

She wiggled towards him slightly and he nearly jumped when he felt the
heat of her crotch press against his own.  Rapidly his cock began to
fill and harden against her hot mound.

Blood again came to his face in embarrassment but his mom again leaned
in and he found her lips upon his own to distract him.  This time the
kiss lasted longer, it was a kiss he had only imagined in fantasy.  An
open mouthed kiss from a sexy woman.

Nolan knew he was awkward but she helped him without being obvious.
When his lips didn't part for her kiss, a tiny pink tongue gently
pried his dry lips apart and her head tilted so they lock mouths
perfectly.  Then that same tongue, unexpectedly, slipped past both set
of lips and he felt it upon his own.  It tasted wonderful, it felt
sensuous.

With both her hands she took his wrists in a feather touch and lifted
them from the couch.  Slowly, simultaneously, she lowered them upon
her and placed her hands again upon his shoulders.  Nolan found his
hands were touching her warm smooth sexy thighs and nylon stocking.
As a test he moved one up and the tips of his fingers felt bare skin
where the stocking ended.

As a response, his mother moaned lightly into his mouth and ground her
crotch into his own.

Soon, he was generously fondling her thighs, the first intimate touch
of a woman that his hands had ever experienced.  He marveled in the
sexy nylon stockings but was thrilled every time he touched her bare
intimate skin.  Especially since, each time he did she again moaned
and ground her hot sex mound into his painfully-hard cock.

When she finally pulled her face from him, he saw his saliva upon her
chin and that also caused his cock to jerk against her.  She smiled
happily and asked, "How about we retire to your house?"  Her eyes
spoke volumes and for once he wasn't embarrassed but excited.

"Okay."  He realized he could barely speak, so excited that his one
word came out cracked.

She slowly stood back up and pulled her skirt back down her thighs.
But not before her son got a glimpse of her white panties and the dark
dampness between her thighs.  She held a hand out to help him up, to
lead him to a moment in history for the young man.

He took it but asked as he was hauled up, "Mom are you under the drug
right now?"  Nolan had to know if it was the 'Toilet Water' or him
that had caused her excitement.

She smiled sweetly and understood, his mom wrapped her arms about his
neck and pressed her sex body against his.  Their faces were at the
same level without her heels on so she stood slightly higher than
Nolan.  A soft kiss, a lovers kiss.  "There is no 'Water' in the air
my love only the smell of my lust."

Nolan was confused until he realized there was a smell in the air, it
was a distinctive scent that was impossible to explain.  Though he now
knew exactly what it was and it caused his cock to stay hard all the
way down the hill to his house.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - IX (Part 4)

Thankfully April nor Rachel were anywhere to be found, but they had
left the bedroom prepared for Nolan's return.  The bed had been made
up but the sheets turned down.  The windows were wide open to allow
the summer warmth in as well as the refreshing sea breeze.  A tray of
fruit, water and small bite-sized cakes lay beside the bed.

It embarrassed him to know that someone knew of this union with his
own mother, he knew the taboo's placed upon his lust by society.
Though, probably not this society corrected Nolan.

His mother, on the other hand, came in and kicked off her shoes so she
was the same height at her son and again wrapped her arms about his
neck and pressed her body against his.

"Kiss me my lover!"  His lips found hers and her tongue again slide
into his mouth.  He pulled his lips from hers and began to kiss her
face and neck, it only seemed natural.  She guided his face while
whispering, "I'm yours forever my son... lover... master!  I'll do
anything to make you happy..."

She took one of his hands and pulled it behind her and placed it upon
her own ass.  Nolan felt the soft firmness beneath his hand and forgot
her inviting neck as he tested and felt the one feminine check beneath
his hand.

The other hand, anxious now with the first taste of her bottom, began
to fumble with the buttons on the side of her skirt.  She knew of his
haste but also of his inexperience.  Gently she pulled away and stood
before the large open window, the sea at her back.

With a seductive smile both her hands began to slowly undo her gray
skirt while her only child practically panted with lust as he watched
her.  She spread her legs wide allowing the bright sunshine to hint at
the curves still hidden by her skirt.  Her son fell backwards until he
sat comically upon the end of the bed.

Nolan began to unbutton his own shirt, unzip his pants and pull his
clothing from his body as his mother stood a meter away.  She didn't
dance about nor did she wink seductively, she never needed too.  Her
slow deliberate motions revealed her sexy mature body inch by inch and
her patience had her son panting with desire.

When the skirt ended at her feet even the unexperienced Nolan knew the
dark patch upon her simple white cotton panties were from her own
desire.  The knowledge gave him the last bit of nerve to drop his
underwear to the floor and leave him totally naked.

At seeing her son's thrusting hard penis, the middle-aged mother and
wife paused and stared.  It was enough to again cause embarrassment in
the teenager and Nolan grabbed at the bedspread to cover his crotch.
Certainly it was a small cock, four and a half inches hard, and even
the genius Nolan had always been conscious of his size in relation to
those stories in some of his adult magazines.

With only her bra, panties and stockings Nolan's mom was a very
attractive sight.  Her pause in the strip tease and its reaction in
her son finally registered and she realized what he must be thinking.

Nolan watched as she took the two steps to stand just before him,
"Darling?"  She placed a hand upon his shoulder and shook him gently,
trying to get his gaze up to her own.  "Honey, what's wrong?"

Nolan shrugged.

She tried to lift his chin so her son would look at her, to no
success.  "Darling is it because I starred at you?"

He nodded affirmative.

His semi clothed mother smiled and reached down to one hand, ensuring
that his other still held the pillow in place.  It would not do to
force him under any circumstances.  Turning his palm upwards she
placed it between her thighs and pulled upwards until it seated
against her crotch.

Nolan looked up at the sight of his hand upon the hot very wet white
panties.

"This is what the sight of your cock does to me dear!"  She ground her
pelvis into his hand.  Even through the panties his hand was already
soaked.

She pushed his hand away and her son watched as she quickly pushed her
panties to her ankles.  "Now touch me my love.  See exactly what you
do to me!"

When Nolan returned his hand to her crotch he felt the incredible body
of a woman.  His excited and sexy mother actually.  "Oh my god!"

At his exclamation, she closed her eyes and let her head fall back as
her son explored about her crotch.

Nolan was staring at the hairless mound of his own mother, and she was
devouring his attentions.  Accidentally a finger slipped between the
sloppy wet lips of her sex and she groaned out, "Yes Nolan, yes!"
Instead of pulling it out he pushed it in further and added another
finger.

"Fuck me darling, fuck my cunt!"  She practically screamed out between
heavy pants.

Nolan stole a look up at her face and saw that her eyes were closed
tight and her head lolling about on her shoulders.  He finally let go
of the blanket between his legs and reached up to her still covered
breast to squeeze it tightly.

"Fuck my cunt, pinch my nipples... oh my god!"  With trembling hands
she reached behind herself and unbuckled the brassiere and let it fall
between them.

Nolan stared at the first naked woman of his life, other than the very
erotic white stockings she still wore.  It was also the most important
woman in his life, his very own mother, the woman who had given birth
to him.

It was perhaps a strange time to think of such things, but Nolan was
reminded at the actions he was currently doing to her body was called
incest.  It was illegal and possibly immoral.  It was also the most
erotic thing in his young life.

With each slow lunge of his fingers she threw her head about.  With
each squeeze upon her soft white breast she mewed.  She desired him,
wanted him to touch her, finger her.  Possibly even fuck her.

He knew this wasn't the mother he had grown up with.  The woman whom
had breast fed him, changed his diaper, walked him to his first day at
school or who had clapped frantically at his first music concert with
other gifted students.  No, it was a woman whom had been perverted
with the 'Toilet Water', a drug that was swimming in her system that
caused her to do things she normally would not do.

Yet, contrary to all these things, it was a mother that he had not
seriously considered.  A woman, a sexual toy, for his pleasure.
Something normally incomprehensible was made possible by this
addictive drug.  She was a woman that now excited him stronger than
anything else in his young life.

With his sexual energy driving his passions and perverting his mind
and heart, Nolan knew he wanted his own mother as a slave.  A sex
slave!  It had been planned this way, by Virginia the head of the
Sisterhood, yet he didn't feel anger or resentment.  Only hot red
passion to see this sexy mature woman, and perhaps others latter,
enjoy giving him pleasure.

"I..."

She pulled her head back from her neck and opened her wide-looking
eyes to stare into her son's, "Yes baby, anything?"

Nolan pulled his fingers and hands from her body and looked right into
her eyes, "I want you mom."

She smiled hugely, gently pushed her son down upon his back on the bed
while whispering, "God yes!"

There was no patience or seductiveness now.  The woman formally known
as his mother quickly climbed up above him, grabbed his teenage cock
and stabbed herself in the cunt with it.

For the first time of his life, Nolan was inside a woman.  He was no
longer a virgin.

His mother placed both her hands next to her son's head and began to
moved rapidly up and down.  Her body engulfing his hard member, again
and again.  Her wetness coating his crotch and even the bed beneath
him.  The coupling loud with her juiciness.  Her breather labored and
fast.  Even the smell of her body both familiar and new, all seemed to
add to the rhythm of this first time.

Nolan just watched and experienced.

It was the best day of his young life.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - X (Part 4)

Nolan was eating an nectarine as his mother ate his cock.  They both
made a lot of noise and slurped at the abundant juices.

It had only been a few minutes ago when Nolan had lost his virginity
to his mother.  A minute later he had begun his orgasm deep within the
woman who had given birth to him, her own immediately following.  It
was the most powerful of his sexual life, the first with a woman.

Seconds had past and they had lain panting with each other, her body
sticky with sweat and stuck to his own.  He loved it.  He loved her.
He lusted for more.

Nolan's penis only went half hard and his mother looked up into her
son's eyes and saw that he still desired her.  It was her only charge
in her life, to pleasure her son and she took much enjoyment that he
found her sexy enough to still desire her.  Her only other male lover,
her husband, so far away and now forgotten, never desired her after he
finished.  It always had signaled the end of the coupling.  Of course
the Sisterhood had prepared her, told her what to do, to give up her
modesty and her inhibitions so that she now lived in a world of
pleasure.  It mattered none that it took the 'Water' to help that
process along.  She was her son's property now and she lived for his
pleasure.

Gently she slid her sweaty body off him and crawled down.  She needed
to see it, feel it, smell it and especially taste it.  It was a new
experience, using her mouth, that the Sisterhood had taught her.  It
stood slimy and pink a right angle to him, and it was the most
beautiful thing she had ever seen in the world.  Nothing would stop
her, could stop her desire as she moved her face forwards and began to
lick the length of it.

The taste of the both of them excited her even more but she tried to
ignore it until he made a motion that he wanted her.  So she closed
her eyes and made love with her mouth to her son's cock.

Nolan watched for several minutes then reached for a piece of fruit by
the bed to eat.  It would be this way for as long as he helped the
Sisterhood, gave them what they wanted.

Or would it?

A woman, especially his own mother, pleasuring him with her mouth.
Even the stories in the adult magazines were never so graphic, so
visual to even hint at the pleasure of this moment.  It was the
perfect day; the perfect room, the sexy woman, the woman of
unmentionable fantasies begging for him.

Nolan felt her sex press against the top of his foot and felt her
grind against him.  She still wanted him!  Even without the 'Toilet
Water' she desired her own son, her offspring, even to the point of
sucking his cock and humping his leg.

This was the life that Virginia had lived, had promised him.  It was
his heaven.

"Come up here mom."  She opened her eyes and rushed to comply.  A
smile upon her lips the whole time.

She lay next to her son and watched as he held the fruit an inch above
her nipples until a thick cold drop fell upon her.  It caused an
electric reaction to run through her body and another when Nolan
leaned over and licked her nipple clean.  He moved the juicy fruit to
her other nipple and repeated the performance.  "Oh god!"

Then he placed it above his semi-erect penis and allowed a drip to
land upon the head of his cock.  Her son instructed, "Your turn."  She
scrambled about until she was inverted to him and licked him firmly
and slowly just as he had done to her nipples.

"Mom?"

She looked down between them at her son and saw his furled brow.  "Yes
my love?"

"What exactly did the Sisterhood do to you to get you to...?"  He was
staring embarrassed at his fruit.

She knew what he was asking, "To turn me into your lover?"  He nodded
affirmative.

"Yes.  I'd like to know please."  She again turned about on the bed
and pressed her body against his.

"Anything Nolan, anything you want."




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XI (Part 4)

She placed her head upon his chest and allowed her hand to gently
grasp his penis and stroke it softly.  "It started only a few months
ago.  A woman my own age came to my door unexpectedly.  As we talked I
suddenly felt very aroused to the point that I felt as if I would rape
the unknown woman before me.  I had never even considered another
woman as a lover, nor had a thought about cheating on your father."

Nolan shifted nervously, she had just cheated on his father, with him.

"This woman simply stepped forwards and suddenly kissed me.  I flung
my arms around her as she pushed be back into my own house where we
fell upon the floor in the foyer and she licked me to oblivion."  She
giggled gently, "The door was even left open but I never even
noticed."  His mom licked her palm and returned it to his cock and
began to stroke him with more earnest energy.  "Its hard to explain.
I never felt so excited so out of control so wanton, so sexy.  This
woman felt it also, I found out later, and I returned the pleasure she
had given me."

"It was hours that I had sex with that woman and I awoke alone and
naked in the living room.  The smell of female pussy", Nolan could
smell hers right now actually, "was strong and I knew it wasn't all a
dream."  His mom tried to move her head down to his cock but he wanted
to hear this story and held her head against his chest.

"Keep going mom."

"The next day another woman came to my door and within a few minutes I
was kneeling between her legs and licking like some dyke maniac.  It
seemed impossible to me latter as I remembered it all.  The next day a
young teenager had come to my door, April I later learned, and I was
again given to my passions.  This continued for nearly a month until I
was looking forwards to the ring of my doorbell and an unknown woman
waiting outside.  Then none showed up for nearly a week and I was
going crazy.  I must have fucked your father four times that last
weekend but never enjoyed a second of it.  It was the last time I let
him touch me."  She sounded embarrassed, nearly as much as Nolan was
to listen.

"Then a very old woman showed up at my door and not caring about her
age was expecting to succumb to my passion.  Instead she came to talk.
I don't remember too much but she explained that I was addicted to a
drug and that they wanted me to help seduce you.  I through a fit and
screamed for the bitch to leave... then she crushed a vial and I was
between her old legs licking like a mad woman."

"As it had been early in the day I soon found myself the center of a
multitude of naked females.  Our living room had turned into a lesbian
orgy without me even noticing.  I was passed around by many of the
ladies that had come to my door in the weeks previous.  I only
remember endless pussy and numerous orgasms."

"Alone and very tired I lay in a puddle of my own spend with my body
covered with uncountable other ladies juices.  I knew then that I
needed this; I don't mean the drug or the pussy, but I need this
pleasure in my life.  That was when I knew I would help them seduce
you.  I would later learn they also expected me to be your slave."

"And?"  Nolan was stroking the upper side of her breast as his cock
thrust firmly towards the ceiling.

She was silent for a time then continued.  "It was then that I began
to train.  I was to show up at a house not far from our own where I
would be told to do things... all things.  All holes were used and I
learned to enjoy any sexual attention at these places.  I was bound
and gagged and trained to enjoy being spanked and hurt.  I was
humiliated and treated like a dog to the point that I would get wet
just by the feeling of a collar about my neck."

"So many woman with fake cocks used me that I could not remember even
a dozen of their names.  I loved every second.  I was given endless
amounts of 'Water' when I was good and when I was bad I had to beg
even to be allowed to touch my own body.  Then, when I was nearly a
machine or toy for anyone or thing that wanted me, they started to
condition me for you."

"Me?"

"Yes darling, you."  She gulped and continued, "They told me they used
to do this, a man named Tony had developed the technique, to train a
woman to be the total slut and then to condition her to be a slut only
for one person.  It was how the Family, what the Sisterhood used to be
called, used to make their money; selling conditioned women to wealthy
men.  It always worked, and it worked in me too.  I was a slave to
only one man, you Nolan."

"Wow.  When did you know all this?  That you were to be for me?"

"Nearly from the beginning but never knew when until Virginia invited
us to this island."

The silence was thick until Nolan ended it, "I'm glad it worked out
this way mom."  He was able to reach far enough to gently pinch a
nipple.

She squealed and jerked against him, her sloppy wet sex grinding the
hair near his head.  "Oh honey, I'm so glad too!"




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XII (Part 4)

Nolan set down his fork and waited for Virginia to finish her dessert.
His mother had opted to eat nothing and sat in silence.

The three of them shared an intimate, but delicious, meal by the
fireplace the very night of the loss of Nolan's virginity.  Virginia
sat upon a wide soft chair, just like his own, across from him.  While
his mother knelt at her son's feet, her head upon one knee.

His initial questions had been deflected by the older woman, till
after the meal was finished.  It was uncivilized she had said.

With the dessert complete, Virginia set aside her plate and fork,
smiling with pleasure of the exquisite meal.  "Now young Nolan, I
believe you are very anxious to learn more?"  She didn't even allow
any time for him to say anything.  "There is not much to tell; but I
suppose you should know that I am to be away for a short while,
'Family Business'."

"How long will you be gone Virginia?"

"At least a week, possibly more.  I'm going to leave you in charge of
the Isle during that time."

Nolan couldn't hide his surprise, "What?  I don't know the first
thing...!"

"Hush young man."  She was smiling even though her words chastised the
teenager.  "Never been given a bit of responsibility have you?"
Virginia glared at his mom for a brief second.  "Mary and the other
senior ladies will attend to the day to day workings of the Isle.  Its
nearly self-sufficient anyways."

Virginia took a sip of wine and smiled at the young man.  "Nothing to
worry about Nolan, I think you may enjoy yourself."

Nolan realized she was talking about the scantily clad middle-aged
woman at his feet, his own mother, and blushed furiously.  His mother
had only worn a loose summer dress than came to mid-thigh and showed
off ample cleavage.  All that looked upon her would have known she was
naked beneath.  His mom had asked him what he thought of the dress,
when she initially modeled it for him an hour before, and with his
positive reaction insisted she wear it for him.  He wished she hadn't,
if for no other reason than it was distracting.

He had to change the subject and asked, "You picked me because I'm
male and have a high IQ?"

"An exceptional IQ, yes."

"In bio-chemistry?"

"Correct."  Virginia smiled softly, she enjoyed watching the young man
voice his thoughts in the form of questions.

"I can guess why you wanted a male; because I can not be seduced by
'Toilet Water' right?"

"Again correct Nolan."

"But why a teenager?"

"A teenager with a very attractive mother."  She paused dramatically
and looked down at the sexy exposed limbs of the middle-aged woman
kneeling at Nolan's feet.

"But why?"

A big sigh, "Some men have certain appetites."

Again a wide blush, "How did you know I would find my mother
attractive?"

Virginia laughed lightly, "Because your a man Nolan.  Besides, she is
very pretty, with her naked and begging for you, how could you not
find her attractive."

She was right, that was just how it happened.  His mother had seduced
him into the ways of incest and eroticism.

"Okay, so that explains why you wanted a man, but 'bio-chemistry'?"

Virginia set down her wine goblet and looked suddenly very serious, "I
want you to find an antidote for 'Toilet Water'."

The answer was simple but it stunned him.  After the day he had just
experienced, all resulting from 'Toilet Water', he was hard pressed to
understand a reason to reverse the addictive scent.  Without it, he
would not have spent the afternoon in bed with his own mother.

Virginia watched him very closely.

"You are leaving me in charge of this island and its inhabitants...?"

"Correct."

"... and you want me to find a cure to the addiction of 'Toilet
Water'?"

"Easy right?"

"What about if I don't want to find a cure?"

Virginia sighed heavily and shrugged, "Then our lives go on as they
have been for many many years."

Nolan couldn't help but look down at his own mother and suddenly could
not imagine giving up the pleasure that she had introduced him too.

Virginia understood, "A cure does not mean it needs to be used on
everyone that is addicted."

If he had created a cure how could he not help his own mother, Nolan
thought to himself?

She continued, "In fact I doubt one in ten ladies here on the Isle
would want to be cured."

That surprised him, "Your kidding?"

"Ask her?"  She nodded at his kneeling mother.

"Mom?"  She lifted her pretty face from his lap and smiled up at her
son.  "Do you like your life now or would you like to go back to the
way it was before 'Toilet Water'?"

The middle-aged woman thought for a brief second before answering, "I
love my new life.  I feel more like a woman than I ever did before I
joined the Sisterhood."

"Even though it was against your will?"

She shrugged and one sexy shoulder was suddenly exposed when her
neckline slid down to her elbow.  "I really don't care how I came to
be your slave or a member of this island, only that I am here now.  I
actually thank Virginia and all the other girls that trained me.  I
love my new life and duties."

Nolan knew what those duties were, and contrary to the serious
conversation him and Virginia were partaking in, the sight of his
mothers newly exposed smooth shoulder and upper swell of her breast
caused his cock to grow.

"If I told you that you did not have to be addicted to 'Toilet Water'
any more, what would you say?"

His mom shrugged and frowned, "I love how much pleasure I get when I
do smell it, but if I could keep my current life without it I think I
would."  She didn't sound too certain.

If Nolan had heard right his mother had just admitted that she would
give up the 'Toilet Water' but she did not want to give up her
submissive new position to her very own son.

Virginia finally interrupted, "Well?"

Nolan still was not convinced, "What happens if I do make the cure?"

The ancient woman stared hard at the young man and spoke firmly,
"Then, for the first time since I was a teenager I could live without
the constant urge for it!"




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XIII (Part 4)

That very night, the island was long since silent, Nolan lay in bed
looking out the window at the bright blue-gray moon.  His mother,
naked as he was, lay cuddled in his arms, she had fallen asleep after
their love-play was over.

Upon returning from supper, where Virginia had said her last goodbyes,
his mother had asked her son if they she could have some 'Toilet
Water' when they returned to his house.  After a few questions from
him, Nolan realized she was feeling withdrawal and needed her
addictive fix from the drug.  It was her suggestion that they include
it with their love-play.

Nolan has smelt the scent for the first time, noting its retch and
offensive oder.  His mother, on the other hand, never smelt anything
so heavenly, and said so.  Before his very eyes he watched the woman
of his whole life dissolve into a mass of lust and pure uninhibited
desire.  It was a different woman whom had lain with him that very
afternoon, this one was panting with need.  A need that could not be
found and though she screamed with pleasure each time her son invaded
her body with his cock it was never enough.  She needed more.  Until
finally the evening breeze had dissolved all traces of the scent and
the bed post could no longer be humped by the middle-aged woman, that
she crawled up into her son's arms and fell into a deep exhausted
sleep.

So that was 'Toilet Water' thought the brilliant young man.  There was
little doubt that nothing would have been forbidden him if he only
requested it.  In fact she had begged for him to fuck her harder, to
shove his cock into her asshole, to spank her, to pull her hair and
even to come over her tits.  He hadn't, though it had sounded like
delicious ideas, it was startling to see her like that.

As he lay awake, he wondered back to a time when that young man in the
picture had discovered 'Toilet Water' and had used it for the first
time.  Had he watched surprised as the woman became a mass of pleasure
and lust or had he put a bridle upon her and trained her as a cowboy
would with a wild horse.

Nolan, for one, wasn't sure how he would "bridle" his mother when she
was under the drug.  Yet, the thought did have some interesting
positive imagery to it, thought the young man.

He slipped out of bed and walked naked to the wide living room and
stood before the wide windows.

"Excuse me Nolan-san?"

Nolan nearly jumped in surprise, he had thought his mother and him
alone in the house.  "Oh god, April, you scared me!"

She bowed smoothly, "My apologies Nolan-san.  Do you need me for
anything?"

His surprise had initially turned to embarrassment at his own nudity
and then to the remembrances of his mothers uninhibited noises
earlier.  Then he noticed the tiny framed young Asian woman, her
pretty face and wide eyes waiting for his answer.

Looking out the window, Nolan asked, "April, you have had sex with my
mother didn't you?"

She didn't even hesitate, "Yes Nolan-san."  Nolan was learning that
anything of a sexual nature and of nudity was natural on this island.
All the inhabitants were addicted to the same drug evidently, why
would they need to be embarrassed when most of them had probably lain
with most of the other inhabitants.  "It was part of her training."

The image of his sexy mother with this tiny boyish-framed woman
excited him.  In his magazines, lesbianism had always excited him.

"Have you had sex with many ladies April?"

"Yes Nolan-san."  He stole a look at her face and realized she was
being partient with him, since she did not understand why he asked
these questions.

"How did my mother fair?"

April shrugged, "She was always eager to learn but the scent inhibited
any technique she may have used."  He thought he understood,
especially after watching his mother under the influence only a few
hours before, patience and empathy were forgotten when the 'Water' was
in the air.  He was glad his first time was without the smell to
inhibit her actions.

As he watched a small cloud slowly pass the glow of the moon he felt
the small cool hands encircle his waist.  Lips kissed at his shoulder
while one hand gently fondled his penis.  "Is there anything else
Nolan-san?"

He realized, with pleasure, that she had shrugged off her night coat
and was pressing her tiny naked body against his own.

Within her arms he spun about, finding pleasure in a woman smaller
than himself.  April stood upon her toes and brought her lips to his
and he could feel the coarse pubic hair between her legs tickle his
soft penis.

"Oh Nolan-san!"

His hands sought out her body and one grasped a tiny hard buttock
while the other slide between the two naked bodies and between her
firm small thighs.  She sighed into her mouth as he sucked upon her
tongue and slid a finger into her sex.  It abruptly stopped an inch
within and Nolan was startled to discover this slave was a virgin.

Nolan pulled his face back to look into her eyes, "Yes Nolan-san, I
have not been with a man before only other women."

"Are you sure you want...?"

"Oh please Nolan-sama, more than life!"  April suddenly slide down his
body her lips coming within an inch of his still-soft member.  "I have
thought of nothing else since your arrival, I want you so!"

The tiny polite mouth began to suck upon his penis, which was rapidly
growing.  Even after the last sexually active day that he had just
experienced and the last place his penis had been, within his own
mothers cunt, his cock grew rapidly, hungry for this pretty damsel.

She only sucked him till he was fully hard, her technique not as
experienced as his own mothers Nolan thought with a chuckle, before
climbing back up his body.  April seemed desperate to get him inside
her, to lose her virginity and her trembling limbs and panting mouth
reminded him of his mother under the influence of the 'Toilet Water'.
But that is where the similarity ended.

The young woman knew what she wanted evidently, and simply stood still
as the tiny Asian practically climbed upon his body.  Nolan knew not
how she had accomplished it with toppling the both of them, but he was
pleased to find that he stood with the sexy young woman wrapped about
him, their sexes joined.

April fiercely grasped him, possibly afraid to fall and desperate not
to loose the first taste of cock within her vagina.  Nolan held her
tiny hard buttocks, holding much of her weight in his strong teenage
hands.

Her sex was tight, much tighter than his only other conquest.  It was
also hot, like a furnace.

Even when he moved an inch April would grasp him firmly and whimper
into his chest.

"Did it hurt?"

"Oh yes Nolan-sama!  It hurt so good."  She was whispering so that he
could barely hear her.

Then she began to move, her whole torso moving up and down, so that
her sex nearly expelled the intruder before again plunging down.  This
time Nolan let out a moan of delight.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XIV (Part 4)

Nolan turned bright red when he opened his eyes and found his
nearly-naked mother standing over him and April.  His mother only wore
a white bed sheet and had a wild tired look about her, a look he would
come to learn as a newly-fucked look.  Turning to the still sleeping
April, he saw that she looked similar, beautiful.

"Mom?"

"Nolan", she whispered, not wanting to wake the younger girl, "Mary is
waiting for you in the foyer."

"Mom I'm sorry!"  He nodded to the sleeping Asian.

His mother frowned for a second and then brightened up, amused even.
"Oh Nolan darling.  I care not if you have other lovers, I expect and
will help you actually, only hope that you visit your mother as
frequently as you may."  Nolan noticed that his mothers nipples stood
hard against the soiled white sheet and wondered if her conditioning
had also entranced this into her mind.

Mary was seated wearing her normal soft smile as she looked out at the
new morning sun.  "Morning Mary?"  Nolan had adorned a tee-shirt and
jeans before appearing in his foyer.

"Oh Nolan, a pleasure!"  Mary stood rapidly and smiled hugely at the
young man.  "I am sorry to come so early, but we have a small dilemma
that should be attended too."

It was like a rock hit him in the chest, Mary was here because he had
been left in charge of the island by Virginia.  Now the authority
granted by the older matron needed to be exercised - Nolan wasn't so
certain that he was qualified.

"It is Tony."  She made a sour face, comically.  "Again."

"Tony?"  He remembered his mother mentioning that name, something
about training a woman to be totally submissive.

She frowned, a little surprised.  "Tony's mom was one of David's
slaves and when he discovered the benefits of 'Toilet Water' and being
a man...!"  Mary frowned, much to Nolan's discomfort.  She was
talking, with candor and a little smile, about a woman and her son
having sex.  "When David became sick, Tony and Virginia ran the Family
for several years."

"Is he not part of the Family any longer?  I thought I am the only
guy?"

"Oh most certainly," she winked at him playfully, "you are the only
male here on the island.  No, Tony lives on an estate Virginia granted
him many years ago."

"What is his duties within the Family?"  Nolan also wanted to ask if
there was any other men, but didn't , at least not yet.

"None.  He is simply to keep out of trouble."

"Then what has he done?"

"He sent an ultimatum to Virginia; that she grant him audience or he
will go public about 'Toilet Water'."  Mary looked disgusted.  "We
received it just this morning, so I came to you."  Since Virginia
wasn't available and he was in charge, she didn't add.

"Is he dangerous?"

"Tony?  Only when he has power."  Like I now do, thought the young
man.

"Grant him his audience then, but don't tell him Virginia isn't
available."

Mary nodded, her smile gone and she didn't look pleased with his
directive.  "He will be here tonight then."  She turned and exited his
house.

It was evident to Nolan, that Mary didn't care to see this man Tony.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XV (Part 4)

That morning, Nolan had three senior women come to his home to ask his
direction on various matters.  One so he could give his approval on a
marriage between two local ladies, an act that surprised the teenager.
Another to agree on a punishment for a woman whom had stolen another
of her Sisterhood's Water, nothing harsh.  The third to go over the
budget for that month, most of which Nolan didn't understand.

Lunch was a quiet affair, Nolan and his mother, with April serving.
April had this constant smile and catered upon Nolan's every wish
expectantly.  His mom, on the other hand, was listening patiently to
her son discuss the discoveries of his morning, particularly of the
lesbian marriage.

Nolan was explaining how some of the islands money was being spent
when he felt a foot slip gently against the inside of his thigh.  He
shut his mouth and looked surprised at his mother, across the table
from him.  The foot moved higher until he felt the toes wiggling about
the bulge of his jeans.

"Mom?"  She was smiling deviously and he saw that her nipples were
beacons of her excitement.  His cock was slowly raising to the
fumbling attentions of the toes.

"Yes honey?"

April came in and refilled Nolan's glass of milk and his moms water
goblet.  Nolan looked embarrassed at the younger woman waiting for her
to leave before answering.

When April disappeared into the kitchen, his mom asked, "Why were you
embarrassed darling?"  The toes were actually stroking his cock with
great expertise, considering.  "After this morning, I would think you
may like her to join in?"

Wow, thought the teenager, did he just hear his mother right?  "Join
in?"

"I love you honey."

"I love you too mom."

"And I want to make you happy."  She smiled gently even while her toes
were moving up and down the length of his cock beneath his jeans.
"Haven't you even thought about what it must have been like when April
and I had sex?"  He nodded affirmatively, ever since he had heard the
tale he had thought of the image.  "Wouldn't you like to see us do
that again... and join in when you felt like it?"

His mouth was suddenly dry.

April came back in with a dry of various desserts, she paused at a
look from Nolan's mom.  "April darling, my son would like you and I to
put a show on for him?"

"Truly Nolan-san?"

"How about we meet you in the front room honey."  The foot disengaged
and his mom stood up with a smile towards April.  "Don't be too long
Nolan."

April ran through the arch way towards the front room, excitement
evident by her anxious excited movements.  His mom followed much
slower, with a slow roll of her buttocks that could not be ignored.

Nolan gulped down his glass of milk and took a deep breath.  These
last few days had been amazing to the teenager.

He stood and followed within a few long moments.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XVI (Part 4)

The two ladies were kissing and grappling aggressively, his mother
often looking past her lesbian lover to ensure her only son enjoyed
the show, while April had her eyes closed and was enjoying every
second.

Nolan sat in a large easy chair and imagined himself as a Roman
emperor watching two slaves enjoy each other.  As an emperor he could
do anything to these two ladies, he could even have more attend to him
as he watched this show.  He suddenly thought of Rachel and thought
about what she must look like naked, what her lips would feel about
the shaft of his cock, her tongue dancing with the head of his penis.

As he understood it, if toilet water had been in the air these two
ladies would not be patient so willing to simply enjoy the others
tongue.  Rather, they would be attempting to get head-first into the
others vagina, to slip their fingers tongue and even toys in the
others asshole or cunt.

Nolan enjoyed how the scent reacted with his mom but he also enjoyed
how she was without its mind numbing scent.  Could he create an
antidote or at least make the scent non-addictive - that was another
solution that he had come up with himself, one that Virginia had not
spoken to him about.

Oh certainly a woman, his mother for instance, would and could be
mentally addicted to the smell and the pleasures they felt during drug
induced orgies.  Yet their bodies did not crave it, they need not be
coherced into acts that they thought despicable.

Did his mother think fucking him was despicable, thought Nolan
suddenly?

Both ladies had not worn much in the way of clothing, neither had worn
undergarments - so it was only a minute that they lay intertwined and
naked, humping the other rhythmically.

The teenager watched fascinated at the two different bodies couple,
his mothers larger whiter softer body very sexy and April's thin
almost boyish body.  He unzipped his jeans and allowed his cock to
stand up straight and free.

They ground and jerked upon the floor, his mother's hairless crack
grinding into the other short black pussy.  The evidence of their
pleasure obvious with the amount of clear shiny liquid coating both
bodies.

It had not been long when both ladies started the final assent to
nirvana.  His mother watching his hard cock without blinking, April
hiding her face between his mothers bountiful breasts.  They both let
out a feminine scream, clenched and then finally relaxed panting.

His mom was the quicker to recover, "Well darling?"  Nolan only smiled
at his mom.  "I can see you enjoyed the show - could we help you with
that?"  She nodded at his stiff hard teenage cock.

April looked up at what the older lady was looking at and then began
to crawl out from her tanglement, Nolan's mom not far behind.  Two
sexy naked sweaty bodies crawled to him opening their mouths as they
approached.

It was an incredible sight, and Nolan removed his hand as the two lips
seemed to engulfed his sex.  His mother swallowed his prick to the
root while April took one ball deep into her mouth - both sucked
instantly.

The teenager was startled to see Rachel walk into the room and
silently seat herself near the doorway.  Nolan thought of his earlier
images and felt a sudden embarrassment but that quickly vanished when
he realized that the twenty-something year old was watching him get a
blow job by his own mother.

Yet, Rachel seemed patient enough to wait for the only man on the
islands pleasure to end.  And as the seconds ticked past, one of her
own hands slipped into her khaki jeans, between her thighs and Nolan
watched amazed knowing that the woman was masturbating to the show she
was watching.

The familiar feeling in his balls startled him, so that he again
looked down to see that it was April's mouth that was sucking his
shaft.  He allowed the sperm to release, not even stopping to warn the
tiny teenage lover, the spurts of life giving juices filling the tiny
mouth.

It was over rather quickly, and without much ceremony, it had been
only a simple blowjob.  Nolan's mother released his balls and pulled
April's mouth from him, her lips again locked with the teenage
lesbians.  They shared his orgasm as Nolan watched Rachel have a small
self induced orgasm across the room.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XVII (Part 4)

Tony looked dangerous thought the teenager, as they shook hands down
by the docks.  Most of the islands inhabitants were not to be seen, as
if the island was closed up prepared for a storm.  Perhaps it was
thought Nolan.

Mary suggested he was not allowed any further on the island, it seemed
most of the ladies seemed to think unkindly of the elderly man.  She
and Rachel were the only two females in attendance, not counting the
float planes crew.

"So your the new boy toy huh?  Have you fucked your mother yet?"

The second question startled the teenager and he felt the blood fill
his cheeks.

Tony only laughed knowingly, "I taught Virginia every nasty thing she
knows.  Have you fucked mommy up the ass yet - it was one pleasure
zone that was focused on in all ladies I trained?"

"What is it you want Tony?"  His voice sounded raspy even to himself.

He didn't change the subject, "Those ladies with virgin assholes
trained the best."  He looked up at the sky as if gauging if it will
rain or not.  "If I know our Virginia, she made sure your mommy had a
virgin asshole before training her."

"Leave my mother out of this!"

Tony chuckled, "Of course... Nolan."

Mary shuffled on her feet and Tony turned his attention to her, "Ah
Mary - you fat slut, how are you doing?  Want to come and give me a
kiss for old times sake?"

She didn't say a word but hung her head and started to move towards
Tony, this only frustrated Nolan and he moved between the two,
stopping the older ladies movement.  "What is it you want?"

"And that peach", he nodded towards Rachel, "I hope you poked that
slut as there are not many fuckable sluts left on this island?"

Nolan only glared at him and he was surprised to see Rachel turn red
and turn away to look at the far away beach.

"No?  Then mind if I have a tumble with her?"  He chuckled
maliciously.

There was silence for a couple of minutes as the two men glared at
each other.

"The Family has a new head-cock huh?"  He stepped back and sat down
upon one of the wide logs about the gravel path.  Tony was getting
old, and he looked it.  When Nolan didn't reply, Tony sighed and
finally asked, "I want back in."  It wasn't a question.

Then he commented, "Do you know where Virginia is?"

Nolan stole a look over his shoulder at Mary but she was staring at
her feet.

"No?  Well let me just tell you something Nolan - I was one of the
founding members of this Family.  Have they told you that?"  No
answer.  "And it was me that helped put us here today!"  The old man
was nearly screaming.  "Tell that old cunt that I'm going public if I
don't get the reigns of power once again."  He started to laugh and
commented, "What have I got to loose?  I have only a couple of years
left to live and I want to enslave as many sluts as I can in that time
and to fuck each and every one of them!"  He was shouting again.

Nolan began to believe Tony was insane, but dangerous.  Watching
Rachel and Mary, it had to be true he knew.

"I'll make you a deal young man, we shall out that old slut Virginia
and share the top seat together huh?  Again make the Family into
something of power."  Even in Tony's ranting he noticed his argument
was not having any effect on the teenager.  "Think of any slut, why
not every one that you jerked off too - your teacher, some slut on the
television, your aunt or sister, maybe just some old cow next door who
used to tease you - wouldn't you like to fuck each and every one of
those?"

Tony saw Nolan's eyes loose some of their defiance and he knew this
was his opportunity.  "Do you have a sister Nolan?"  Tony's voice had
lost most of its venom and was simply asking politely.

"No."

"A cousin?"

Nolan was not stupid enough not to see what Tony was doing, yet the
images coming to his minds eye seduced him.  He whispered, "Yes."

"She is pretty isn't she?"  Nolan only nodded.  "Younger, older?"

"A year younger."

"I bet her breasts are just right, with long youthful legs and an ass
that only a young woman can have right?"  Tony was leaning forwards,
his eyes sparkling.

Everything Tony said was true and Nolan had thought of his cousin on
more than one occasion as he fantasized, "Yes."

"She is polite to you, smiles and laughs but she is also a bitch that
barely knows your alive right?"

True, Nolan nodded.

"What is her name son?"

"Shelly."

"Hum... a very fine name.  'Slave' Shelly."  Tony sat back and licked
his lips while staring up at the sky.  "Now that you know some of the
power behind the 'Water' can you imagine what it would be like to have
that young beauty beg for you?"  He didn't say a word so Tony
continued, "She would do anything, you realize that don't you?  I mean
anything that you want - only to have another taste of the 'Toilet
Water'."

Tony changed tactics, "I'm sorry about what I said regarding your
mother Nolan - mother's are sacred aren't they?"

Nolan was trying to imagine his cousin's face approaching his spread
knees, his mother next to her, as both mouths opened to engulf his
cock.  His mothers hands behind that tight teen ass and teased the
slit while both mouths pleasured him.

"David never let any man touch his mother."

"David's mother?"

"Oh yes - that is where it all started.  Didn't Virginia tell you?"
Nolan didn't say anything but he had lost the image in his mind.  "It
was how David had me join, by giving me possession of my mother.  She
was a slut."

David nodded agreeing before he realized what he was doing, it was not
his mothers fault that she was addicted to the 'Water' or that she had
been conditioned as a pleasure slave for her only son.  Then he
remembered her face as she orgasmed beneath him or as she shared his
spunk with April - she loved her new position as ... 'slut'!

"Virginia came a little latter, after David made his sister and mother
slaves.  And you know what that is like don't you son?"

This time Nolan met Tony's eyes, the first time since they had shook
hands.

"I'll tell you what... let me stay here with you on the island at
least till Virginia returns?"  Tony added almost as an afterthought,
"I'll be good."

Mary was grasping her hands frantically hoping that Nolan would see
her even as the young man nodded positively.

"Good lad.  I think you'll really enjoy some of the stories I've got
to tell you."  Nolan actually smiled with Tony.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XVIII (Part 4)

Virginia returned to the island and felt it immediately, knew
something was wrong.  Mary told her everything at the dock and didn't
stop talking even as they took the Hummer up the mountain.

The angry older woman stormed through her home till she entered the
large lounge that had often been a scene of orgies.  That was what it
was currently being used for.

Virginia stood in the doorway so angry that she could barely talk and
looked down at the scene before her.  Tony was seated in a chair, his
naked old body disgusting to her, though Rachel didn't seem to mind as
she knelt naked between his knees sucking on his old knob.  Behind her
April pumped a fake phallus, attached by a belt to her hips, into the
sexy woman's cunt.  Behind her Nolan's mother, also with a strap on
cock, fucked April.  And behind her, Nolan fucked his mother.  Tony
was smoking a cigar, a habit he took to hide the scent of the 'Water'
from his nostrils, and telling the story about how they had purchased
an American Senator's wife.  Nolan was smiling as he pumped into his
mother, finding the story very humorous.

Virginia noticed other ladies within the room, at least a dozen more.
Ten of which she noticed as the most comely women of the island, none
below the age of forty.  There was two other ladies, one a young
teenager that four of the ladies were ganging up with and the other
looked in her middle thirties, who had the remainder of the lesbians
for her pleasure.

The 'Toilet Water' was thick in the air.

Virginia closed the door and felt her hands trembling, she wanted to
enter and join, to take a deep breath of the scent and fall to the
floor to wrap her body in female flesh.  The sight of Nolan's young
cock, as it pistoned in and out of his mother, brought another urge to
the old woman.

She stumbled through the huge house till she collapsed upon the floor
before her private room.  Virginia tried to yell out but the trembling
in her limbs had turned to incredible pain in her chest.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XIX (Part 4)

Nolan watched as two of the islands medical staff, yes the island its
own small hospital, complete with nurses and a doctor, carefully took
Virginia out of the house.  The islands matriarch had a massive heart
attack and only the quick actions of her loving Mary had saved her
life, though the doctor had said the older woman may never fully
recover.

Tony was still in the lounge, popping pills to help him keep his hard
on as he enjoyed Rachel for the countless time in the last ten days.

Nolan's mother stood behind him, her hand upon his shoulder as they
rolled the delicate old woman from the house.  He was feeling
extremely guilty, while he pleasured himself Virginia had lain out
here on the cold marble alone.

Then they were gone and Nolan was left with only his mother and the
sounds of the islands forests.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XX (Part 4)

Nolan retired back to the small house he had first inhabited when he
came to the island, the same room that his mother and he had first
lain.

Nolan's mother attended to him, every one else was ordered to leave
them alone and not to disturb him.  For days his mother cooked and
cleaned the house for her son, and each night she lay alone as her son
did not request her presence.  She offered herself, always and several
times each day, but nothing she could do would seduce her son to have
her return to his bed.  She felt old and useless, her son was in pain
and she could not do anything to help.  He had also ordered her not to
talk unless spoken too, so she walked about the house in silence and
near-tears.

For the first week Nolan stared out of a bay window to the forest and
ocean beyond, speaking to no one and asking for nothing.  His mother
simply brought food, left it on the table next to him and then left.
She would return later to find him seated exactly the same position
but with the plate empty.

Each day he sent his mother to the hospital and each day she returned
to say that Virginia was still on life-support and it was not known if
she would live.

After that first week, Nolan sent his mother to return with the papers
that Virginia had told him about.  Now he spent every waking minute
reading and re-reading the formula to the Families power.  He lost
himself in the pen written scratch that was half a century old, a man
that used power to fulfill his lusts.

Surprisingly Tony didn't come to the house or acknowledge even Nolan's
loss.  He did go to the hospital and stood above the silent woman as
he gloated her attack and the powerless new leader, Nolan.  He fucked
every woman that moved on the island, except the one sleeping in the
room next to Nolan - his mother, and the one in a coma - Virginia.

The two new ladies, both that Tony suggested he include in the Family,
Nolan's cousin Shelly and her mom, his aunt, Jennifer, anxiously
attended each orgy that Tony had, hungry for more of that new and
exciting scent.

New slaves were appearing on the island, and all the ladies now wore
collars, though solid gold, while Nolan never made notice of it and
studied.  He ordered some bio-chemistry books from the mainland, as
well as some tools, his mother met the boat and returned with several
boxes that he had requested.

Things were changing, even Nolan had to notice when he looked out his
window at the clouds and ocean.  There was a new wooden chair upon a
platform down near the docks, that was being used as a punishment.
Always one of the islands original inhabitants, one per day sometimes
more, were tied upon this chair.  Seated thus, the woman would have a
large phallus inserted beneath the chair into her vagina another into
her anus and a mask for a third to insert into her mouth.  These fake
cocks were powered by the islands generators and would move within the
woman.  At first it was pleasurable and then later, remember there was
no scent in the air, it became painful and not much longer torturous.
Tony watched each punishment with a handful of his chosen harem.

More ladies came to the island, mothers with young daughters,
teenagers and co-eds.  Each had to crawl from the plane or boat as a
whip-mistress, as they were now called, hit them with leather straps.
Each one that came was already addicted, each a slave.

Then came the men, mostly older expensively dressed men looking
nervous but leaving later with huge smiles.  There was not many of
these, but enough.

Nolan had stopped reading David and Virginia's notes regarding the
'Water' after a month and again returned to looking out his window -
purposely ignoring all that happened on the island.




The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XXI (Part 4)

Nolan stood sheepishly next to the white bed, looking down at the
ancient and bedridden face of the woman that had introduced him to the
Family.  The same woman that had raped his mother by forcing an
addictive substance down his throat.  Also the same woman that he now
felt extreme guilt for.

"Nolan?"  He tired to smile but failed.

Nolan had been told hours before that Virginia was awake and taken off
the life-support equipment, then stood here until she had acknowledged
him.

"Mary sat by my side nearly the whole time I was sick."  In a coma,
but Nolan was not prepared to correct her.  Mary sat on the other side
of the bed, holding her mistress's hand lovingly.  Behind him, Nolan's
mother waited anxiously.Virginia looked at the soft round old face and
a smile passed between the two, a smile that only two people that had
been intimate for a very long time could share.

"She has told me about what Tony is doing, you must stop this
madness!"  Virginia started to cough violently.

She misunderstood Nolan's silence, everyone but maybe his mother did,
"I'm so sorry Virginia."

The woman smiled after Mary whipped the spittle from her chin.  "I was
not wrong about you - you have the heart to release my Family's soul
from our bane."

Nolan nodded negatively, "Its not about the 'Toilet Water'..."

"Its all about the 'Toilet Water'!"  Snapped Virginia.  She took a
deep breath and looked to Nolan's mother and Mary, "Leave us please."
They did.

"Do you think Tony's madness has nothing to do with the 'Water'?"

"I think his madness lies in the power he craves."

"True!  Yet what gives him that power?"  She chuckled, and Nolan felt
that she understood the weight upon his heart and soul.

"Do you know what caused my heart attack?"

Nolan nodded his face turning red, "The party Tony had thrown and
which you walked into."

"Wrong!"  She smiled triumphant, "I had opened the door and saw the
orgy that Tony had always enjoyed - I had known the seduction of the
flesh for a man of your age and stamina."  She again chuckled and he
turned even an darker shade of red.  "No!  It was my desire to join in
that caused my attack, the personal battle within me."  He sat open
mouthed stunned.  "I don't have the strength I used to have.  The last
thought that I remember is about your cock, hard and wet from your
mothers juices.  I craved it so!"

Nolan dropped back into a chair and stared in surprise at the older
woman.

"So you see young man, its all about the 'Water'.  Even now my old
cunt remembers and wants that cock in me."  He couldn't help it but
stole a look down at the strategic spot in the blanket.

Virginia's voice softened, "I know the urges of the flesh Nolan, lord
knows all that I have enjoyed.  I would have granted you Shelly and
Jennifer without a thought, your work is much more important than two
other additions to the Sisterhood."

"Find a cure for my Sisterhood Nolan, allow us to grow past this
addictive drug created by a horny teen hungry for his mothers flesh?"
She was nearly pleading with him and Nolan realized this woman
probably never begged anything from anyone.

"And Tony?"

She shrugged, "He is nothing, simply another addict of the 'Water' but
different of course."

Virginia was looking tired, "Mary said he has not found it?"

Nolan knew immediately what she referred too.  "I have them."  The
papers, the formula to the 'Toilet Water'.  Nolan had sent for them
within days of Virginia's heart attack, Tony's celebration orgy had
only been winding down at that point and he didn't yet think about the
formula.

She smiled, "Then you have the power over all of us Nolan.  Please
send in Mary and your mother."

They returned, along with the doctor and two nurses.  "Before everyone
here, I formally resign my position as the head of the Sisterhood and
give total rights to each and every one of us to Nolan.  He is now the
head of our Family."

Nolan sat stunned with his mouth open.  The ladies standing around the
clean white room, all but Nolan's mother now wearing the gold collar,
listened but did not believe a teen boy could best Tony.

Virginia fell immediately asleep, a smile upon her lips.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XXII (Part 4)

It was only minutes after Nolan returned to his house that he spun his
mother about and wrapped his arms about her, he kissed her with a
passion that she once gave him.  Her startled impotence quickly
overcome she returned the passion of the kiss with her own.  Hands
grappled and clothing tore, Nolan and his mother ripped the others
covering off.

On the floor, in the entrance to his little house, Nolan pumped his
young hard cock within his mothers sex.  Both of them half wearing
some of the clothing that they had donned to the hospital.  Her sex
was hot and wet, his cock hard and throbbing.  It was her body that
released first, and she screamed with pleasure.  His followed less
than a minute later.

Both of them lay panting, his cock still submerged, when the older
woman gently kissed her son's brow, "I'm proud of you my son."

Tears came to his eyes and Nolan whispered into his mothers bosom, "I
don't want to be the head of the Family mom, I don't want to be
responsible for all these people!"  She didn't say anything but
brushed his brow and kissed his head.

Silence and only the birds outside sung till Nolan asked, "How did you
fare without...?"  He was asking what did she do without the scent to
quell her urges these last weeks.

"I have a small supply that I used, when you slept."  He didn't say
anything so she added, "Every object resembling... ever wonder why I
had so many candles in my room?"

Nolan began to laugh and his mother kissed his brow, knowing all was
to be okay.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XXIII (Part 4)

It took exactly two hours till Tony sent Rachel and April to the house
that Nolan and his mother shared.  Two hours since Virginia had
granted the head of the family to Nolan.

Rachel and April stood wearing nothing but their collars and sandals,
a chain locking the two necks two feet apart, "Master Tony demands
your immediate attendance!"  Rachel had the louder voice and her
message reverberated off the walls.

Nolan and his mother started to laugh up at the naked slaves, as they
cuddled naked as well upon the futon in the room that Nolan had spent
so much time in these last weeks.  Nolan laughed louder, his mothers
more reserved.

April and Rachel looked nervous and scared, it would probably be the
public chair as a punishment if they did not have Nolan return to
their master immediately.

"I acknowledge no one as 'master' Rachel."  The sexy woman stood wide
eyed with surprise and unsure of what else to do.

It was April that spoke up, "Please Nolan-san, he will hurt us?"

Nolan nodded negatively, "I'm sorry April, but I am not coming to the
house till I am ready."  He seemed to think a second before adding,
"Neither are you."  The two slaves looked at each other with fear and
puzzlement, neither knew what to do.

His mother spoke up, "Come here girls, you must be cold?"  It was a
chilly day indeed, the winter was approaching.  This was something
that they were used too, direct orders.  Rachel and April, bound by
the neck climbed upon the foot of the futon as Nolan and his mother
directed both mouths between their legs.

Rachel went between Nolan's legs and immediately took his soft soiled
cock into her mouth, thankful that the decision was taken away from
her.

April slipped between the soft sexy thighs of the older woman and
immediately began to lap at the familiar slit before her, as always
the youngest woman in the room loved anything sexual and immediately
forgot everything else as she licked.

Nolan reached over and squeezed his mothers breast firmly, "After I
attend to Tony I want to try something new with you mom?"

She signed and then answered her son, "Anything my love?"

"I want to fuck your asshole."

She gasped out and pressed her sex against the youthful lips, suddenly
wanting that tongue lower down, upon her anus.  "God I would love that
my darling son!"  She grasped the tiny face with both her hands and
guided the open mouth and dainty expert tongue to her asshole.

Nolan smiled, anxious to attend to that pleasure while also
acknowledging the truth of Tony's words.



The Sweet Smell of Lust - New Generation - XXIV (Part 4)

He left April and Rachel to continue to pleasure his mother, even
opening up a vial of 'Water' to keep them busy for a while longer, as
he walked up the mountain.  The sounds of his mothers pleasure screams
music to his ears.

Things had indeed changed, he realized, as if for the first time.  It
was a different island than the one that he had first landed upon.
There was fear here now, instead of comfort and peace.  Virginia was
right, it wasn't just Tony, it was the 'Water' - or rather, how it was
used.

Not all Masters were as benevolent as Virginia had been.  Tony
certainly was not!

Nolan was a different man than the one that landed upon the island,
let alone the one that secluded himself in his villa while the world
around him tore itself apart.  He passed much that concerned him,
things that should not be - but with Tony's demented touch had
perverted.

No woman that Nolan passed was dressed, even the old wore nothing but
foot covering and their gold collars.  There were many new faces,
younger pretty faces that passed him - faces that looked upon him
strangely as if they did not know there was another male upon the
island.

Nolan ignored all these distractions and finally came to the home upon
the top of the mountain.

Without hesitation Nolan swung open the large front door and stepped
into the warm house.  In the large foyer, the fountain was gone and
replaced by two lesbian slaves fornicating upon a pedestal, they were
both painted bright blue.

Shelly came at a half run into the room and stopped wide-eyed at her
cousin, "Nolan!"

He stormed past her, "Nolan, please not now he is so angry that you
did not show up latter."

Virginia had told him his desires were expected, normal, that his
introduction of Shelly and his aunt were part of the power of the
'Toilet Water'.  Nolan stopped just next to her and slipped a hand
between her naked thighs cupping her hairless lolita loins.  "When
this is finished you and I will have to properly enjoy ourselves?"

They had certainly fucked, numerous times, but always within the
attendance of numerous others, including Tony.  Nolan wanted to enjoy
this fantasy woman alone and saw the flush to her face and instant
wetness between her legs to confirm her response.

He turned and immediately forgot her, Nolan had business with Tony.

Nolan was prepared for another orgy, they had countless while Virginia
was away, and both men had certainly enjoyed themselves.  Yet he was
not ready for a different Tony, as he sat alone in the same garden
that Virginia had once greeted Nolan, trying to read between hacking
and coughing.

Tony looked his age, older perhaps.

"Tony?"

The old man looked up, smiled gently and put the book aside.  "Ah,
finally.  Nolan, I have been waiting for you?"

They had shared much Nolan remembered, they had fucked many the same
slave over the ten days they had spent together.  If not for
Virginia's heart attack Nolan doubted he would have adverted his
hungry teen eyes from the pleasures that Tony had presented.

He was glad he had.

A personal battle had waged within him, one that Nolan had
misunderstood.  It was not about lust but about power.  Virginia had
told him he need never give up lust no matter what the future lay for
him and the Family.

"I heard about what Virginia had granted you?"  As always the old man
rarely waited for a question to be answered before continuing, "And I
agree."

That startled Nolan and he waited to see what else the slippery old
man had to say.

"I think its time to pass the reigns of power onto you - new and fresh
blood."  He smiled and Nolan felt like slapping the old man, to break
that creased smile from his lips.  "I would like to be your friend and
mentor of course."

That did it, the power behind the throne Nolan thought disgusted.

"Never Tony - your out."

The old face turned nasty, his mouth widening like a snake about to
strike, "Listen you little punk...!"

"You listen!  Leave by nightfall Tony."

"Or what?"  His voice was crackling and loud.

"I plan on giving the antidote to each and every slave."  Tony sat
wide eyed, unsuspecting that answer.  "I'll collect every slave that
you punished and let them have you at sundown."

Tony didn't seem to hear the last threat only the first, the basis of
all the power he and the Family enjoyed.  "There is no antidote!"

Nolan laughed, "Did you not know why Virginia invited me to join her
Sisterhood - of my background in bio-chemistry?  Well I found it."
The chemicals that composed the 'Toilet Water' were all common place,
though fifty years ago it would have been impossible to counter the
addictive qualities of the 'Water'.  Today, the addictive component
had a counter agent for many years.  If the formula for the 'Water'
had not been so secret, it would have been known by now.  Nolan had
quickly discovered this and had already made a large batch of both the
counter agent in a solution and more unaddictive 'Water'.

Nolan had watched the old man's eyes, and saw that his world was
tumbling down.  "You return to the home Virginia had granted you and I
do not want to hear a peep from you."

Tony suddenly knew he was lost and simply nodded.

Nolan immediately turned and left his presence.

The two men never again met.



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