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From: Caesar <jsharpe@portal.ca>
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Subject: NEW+REPOST: "Sweet Smell of Lust" (mc, Mf, ff, inc)
Date: Fri, 5 Jul 1996 16:13:25 -0700
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Keywords: mc, Mf, ff, inc  
  
  
          A young man's lab experiment gets some interesting  
          results.  
  
  
          Disclaimer:  
  
          #include "std_disclaimer.h"  
  
          The characters and content of this short story are  
          completely fiction and not based upon fact.  
          Constructive comments, via e-mail, is encouraged.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - I (Part 1) 
          ===========================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          The smell was almost rancid, and David decided to throw  
          out his latest lab experiment.  He only had a single  
          beaker with the light-blue concoction, and like the  
          last half dozen tries, was about to be flushed down the  
          toilet.  His current standing in Chemistry deemed a  
          successful completion to this experiment. Which was  
          also his entry into the High School Science Fair.  
  
          His experiment; to produce an aroma that allowed a  
          change in mammals behavior.  Originally he thought it  
          was a simple project, yet when setting out to create a  
          new scent, his experiment became increasingly  
          difficult.  
  
          So far he was unsuccessful.  His only pet, a Hamster by  
          the name of Fuzzy, never reacted any different than  
          could be expected. And the only reaction in mammals was  
          his sister yelling about the awful stench coming from  
          the basement these last few weeks. David's mother had  
          agreed, but the family compromised and they would put  
          up with it until after the due date of his assignment.  
  
          Making his way upstairs, with the unstopped beaker,  
          David grumbled with disappointment that his "great"  
          idea was not showing any results.  As he passed the  
          breakfast nook in the kitchen, his sister broke his  
          thoughts, "What is that?" She asked while pointing  
          directly at the beaker.  
  
          "Toilet water."  Meaning this batch was about to join  
          the porcelain toilet, as had the last several.  He  
          hadn't even looked towards his sister as he walked by.  
  
          The light blue liquid disappeared down the toilet with  
          a dismal flush.  David sighed and resigned himself to  
          return to his simple lab in the basement.  When he  
          reached the basement, Kerry his sister was there nosing  
          about.  Something she never did, come into his space,  
          she always thought of him as childish and his  
          experiments as "nerdy".  
  
          "Do you have any more of that smell?"  He pulled a book  
          from her hands, annoyed with her.  
  
          "What smell?"  The question puzzled him.  He brushed by  
          her to sit back on his stool before the unorganized  
          wooden table.  
  
          "That blue one you just had?  I liked that one."  She  
          smiled and brushed a blonde hair from her face.  Though  
          he thought her as irritating, he could not help but  
          noticed the attractive slim lines to her face, the way  
          the swell of her breasts pressed against her shirt, or  
          the way her jeans curved about her hips. But, as a  
          brother he would never admit this interest to anyone,  
          especially to himself.  
  
          "That one?  I thought it stunk worse that the previous  
          two." His sisters eyes twinkled.  "I threw it all out."  
          He turned about, thinking that was the end of the  
          conversation.  
  
          "Could you make some more Davey?"  
  
          Davey?  Why was she so interested in some noxious fumes  
          that he could barely stand?  "I suppose so.  But why?"  
          He noticed she was twirling a lock of hair before her  
          face, almost shyly. David was irritated at his sisters  
          strange behavior, as well as her invasion into his  
          "lab".  
  
          "I kind of liked it.  Maybe I will use it as perfume."  
  
          She's gotta be kidding?!  No one would get within  
          thirty feet of her.  "I need to get some work done  
          Kerry.  Get out of here!" His voice was beginning to  
          rise, expecting the same from his normally abrasive  
          sister.  Normally, they could barely stand in the same  
          room this long without a loud argument erupting.  
  
          Surprisingly, she simply put on a pouty face and  
          disappeared from the basement, allowing her brother to  
          have the last word.  A rarity, the David never enjoyed.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - II (Part 1) 
          ============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          "What is that smell?"  David entered the kitchen just  
          as his mother was coming home from work and asked her  
          query.  
  
          Kerry answered, "David's newest try.  I kind of like  
          this one don't you?"  He noticed his sister had changed  
          into her night clothes already, something she never did  
          until minutes before going to bed.  Her long blonde  
          hair was untidy and she looked like she had already  
          taken a shower.  
  
          "Oh yes.  David", his mother smiled at him, "I don't  
          know if you succeeded this time but it does smell...  
          different." Kerry nodded enthusiastically.  "Not a  
          good, or bad, smell.  Just different."  She hung up her  
          coat and purse before helping out her daughter with  
          supper.  
  
          Still depressed from the failed experiments David  
          snapped, "Well its gone, I flushed it just like the  
          rest."   He sat at the table, mentally tired from his  
          hard work downstairs.  
  
          Kerry contributed, "He threw it all away.  I asked him  
          if he could make more."  The two ladies looked  
          expectantly at him.  
  
          "That is a great idea, David why don't you make more of  
          that batch?  What do you call it?"  The two ladies  
          looked expectantly at him.  
  
          The direction of the conversation surprised him, why  
          did his sister and mother not leave the topic alone.  
          Besides the last liquid stunk awfully, didn't they  
          realize that. "Toilet Water", he responded thinking of  
          the only thing that came to him.  It really didn't  
          matter, since he hadn't any more.  "I don't have time  
          to make more, I have to try getting my lab right and I  
          don't have many more ideas."  
  
          Only a few minutes later, supper was on the table.  
          David ate heartily, and didn't notice that his sister  
          barely touched her food or that no one was speaking.  
          Mentally, the youth went over the last few tries of his  
          experiment, and was puzzled that his hypotheses had  
          been wrong to date.  According to his own theories, a  
          scent was possible within the boundaries of the last  
          few tries.  Again, he was excited at the usage of such  
          a success on his part; help people stop smoking,  
          decrease hunger in overweight people, make violent  
          offenders more agreeable, etc.  
  
          He suddenly stopped counting money that he had yet to  
          earn. Irritated at his own fantasies and disgusted at  
          his last few failed lab attempts.  
  
          When finally David was finished his food, he looked up  
          to find his sister starring off into space, her hands  
          below the table. While his mother had unbuttoned the  
          top of her blouse to gently scratch her nails upon the  
          skin of her upper chest. Her other hand absentmindedly  
          eating.  Even though the two sets of clothes, the  
          nipples of both ladies was plainly seen poking through  
          the fabric, which was so evident that even the normally  
          preoccupied teen noticed.  Kerry was obviously not  
          wearing any bra beneath her nightshirt.  And his  
          attractive slim mothers much larger breasts appeared to  
          rise and fall perceptibly with every breath she took.  
  
          "Mom?"  
  
          She shook her head, "Yes dear?"  Kerry also returned to  
          the conversation, her face flush and her hands shaking  
          slightly. She looked at him peculiar.  
  
          "Are you okay?"  
  
          "Hum... definitely yes."  Then giggled.  A sound David  
          had never heard from his mother, she also blushed.  "I  
          was thinking that I want you to make more `Toilet  
          Water'."  She took a bite of food. Kerry looked  
          expectantly at her younger brother.  
  
          "Maybe next week."  He was very puzzled.  "After I hand  
          in my experiment."  
  
          "Why so long?"  Asked Kerry.  
  
          Before he could say anything, his mother interjected,  
          "No that is reasonable.  After your due date then  
          David."  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - III (Part 1) 
          =============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          That very night, even before he fell asleep, David  
          heard a noise. A low moan coming from down the hall  
          from his mothers room.  At first he tried to ignore it,  
          then imagined she was simply having a dream.  But,  
          ultimately he decided to see if she was all right. After  
          the way the two ladies of the household acted at  
          supper, he wondered if they had ate something rotten.  
  
          Outside his mothers door, he could hear the noise much  
          easier. A low moan that definitely came from his  
          mother.  She must be sick? In case she was still  
          asleep, David opened the door to her room slowly, only  
          enough to peek in.  
  
          His mother was alone.  She lay in the middle of the  
          bed, with the covers up to her chin.  Her legs were  
          widely spread beneath the light covering, and her knees  
          bent.  Between the gap of her legs, below her stomach,  
          her hands were moving beneath the bedspread. David's  
          eyes nearly popped when he realized his mother was  
          masturbating.  
  
          Quickly closing the door in case she noticed her only  
          son, he stood trembling before his single parents room.  
          He could still picture her face as it was tightly  
          clenched as if working mightily, which in a way she  
          was.  The movements that he could only guess at,  
          suggested his mother had both her hands between her  
          legs while her hips pressed rhythmically upwards. The  
          glistening of sweat upon her forehead her tongue  
          whipping out to lick her lips, flashed through his  
          mind.  
  
          He was also amazed that he had a hard-on.  
  
          Quietly retreating, he stopped before Kerry's door and  
          silently opened it.  At this point he was wondering why  
          the two ladies were acting differently this evening.  
          His sister was not awake, yet neither was she clothed.  
  
          Kerry lay naked upon her messy bed, a pillow stuffed  
          between her legs, and her back to the door.  Only her  
          white buttocks, and back, could be seen.   Quickly he  
          closed the door to his sisters room.  
  
          The teen stood bewildered in the hallway for several  
          minutes, the sound of his mothers self pleasure getting  
          louder.  Why had they acted different at supper?  What  
          changed that caused his mother to act so brazenly  
          before her children?  Why had Kerry been  
          uncharacteristically docile with him?  It didn't make  
          sense to the youth.  
  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - IV (Part 1) 
          ============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          The next day, everything was normal.  So much so, that  
          he sort of missed the silent attention he was part of  
          at supper the day before.  Kerry had screamed at him to  
          get out of the bathroom, while his mother scolded both  
          for not getting along with sister.  
  
          It was at school, in his Biology class that a  
          hypotheses came to him.  Why his mother and sister  
          acted strangely yesterday?  The "Toilet Water"!  Didn't  
          they consistently bring up his experiment, and that  
          they wanted him to make more of the foul smelling  
          liquid?  
  
          David's instructor said, "Some smells get different  
          reactions to different animals."  David decided to make  
          more!  
  
          Yet, why did his mother and sister display symptoms of  
          sexual heightened awareness from the smell?  It must  
          have set off some reaction of its own in the chemistry  
          of their bodies. And what did they have in common?  
          Their sex, of course!  Fuzzy was a male hamster and it  
          was obvious that the small mammal was not affected by  
          the scent.  
  
          Three o'clock took forever to come around, but when it  
          did David ran home to start another batch of "Toilet  
          Water".  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - V (Part 1) 
          ===========================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          Since his mother had showed more outward signs of the  
          sweet smell of his experiment, David decided to test it  
          out upon her first. He resolved not to carry the  
          experiment too far, if indeed it worked as he thought,  
          he would halt the experiment and then document his lab.  
          He would be done.  
  
          It was just before bedtime and Kerry was in bed, his  
          mother sat down in the family room reading.  David sat  
          down across from her, his experiment newly unstopped  
          and open to the air on a tray hidden next to a pile of  
          magazines.  He feigned reading.  
  
          Only a few seconds after sitting, his mother began to  
          shift about.  Seemingly to get comfortable.  
  
          Then she undid a few extra buttons of her blouse while  
          licking her lips continuously.  
  
          Looking over the edge of the book, nothing else seemed  
          to happen for several minutes, and David began to  
          wonder if he was wrong about the aroma of this  
          experiment.  Then she moaned.  
  
          It wasn't a tired, or content moan.  But a moan that he  
          had heard last evening.  And he saw that her eyes were  
          closed, though she still had the book up pretending to  
          read.  
  
          "Would you like something from the kitchen mom?"  David  
          put down his book and stood up.  
  
          "Hum?"  She opened her eyes and looked her son up and  
          down minutely.  "Yes. Something wet dear."  The word  
          "wet" was emphasized.  
  
          He left her alone for about two minutes, another of his  
          tests. When he returned things seemed normal until he  
          looked about. Sitting upon the carpet, partially tucked  
          under the couch was a pair of panties, most probably  
          his mothers.  Her blouse now looked wrinkled, while her  
          skirt was pulled up above her knees.  
  
          The awful stench was plainly in the air, and his mother  
          finally asked, "Did you make more `Toilet Water'  
          honey?"  She looked feverish.  
  
          "Ya.  I left it down here somewhere.  Your right the  
          smell isn't so bad, what do you think maybe I should  
          try it on Fuzzy again?"  
  
          She licked her lips, "I like it."  She looked about the  
          room, the said quickly, "Maybe you should go to bed  
          baby?"  
  
          "I'm not tired yet."  
  
          "Well, why don't you go and read in your room?"  She  
          was shifting her weight constantly now.  "I'm going  
          soon, I just wanted to finish this chapter."  David  
          realized she wanted to be alone, and wondered if he  
          should let her.  
  
          He made a decision and stood.  "Okay mom."  He bent  
          forward and kissed her cheek which caused a violent  
          spasm to run through her body.  It didn't look painful,  
          rather it looked like she was trying to control  
          herself but was barely succeeding.  
  
          Leaving the family room, David only went so far that he  
          could not be seen.  Almost as soon as he was out of  
          sight, the familiar moaning began again.  This time  
          accompanied by the springs of the couch, which  
          suggested his mother was repeating the sight he saw her  
          do the night before.  
  
          Again, his hardon reminded him that this was more than  
          just an experiment.  Yet the young experimenter denied  
          it to himself.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - VI (Part 1) 
          ============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          Since the next day was Saturday, David was working in  
          his "lab" as soon as he awoke.  He found the evaporated  
          beaker empty of "Toilet Water" just where he left it.  
          Evidence of his mothers self pleasure was no where to  
          be seen and neither was the discarded panties.  
  
          She hadn't come down for breakfast, but slept in until  
          late in the morning.  And when she did awake, she  
          purposely attempted to ignore her son.  Which he  
          figured she did from embarrassment. So they both went  
          about there business for half the day. It was just  
          early into the afternoon when his mother came down into  
          his "lab" while his sister was at her field hockey  
          practice.  
  
          "David, dear."  
  
          Looking up surprised, "Oh, hi mom."  
  
          She looked and sounded nervous, "I was wondering..."  
  
          "Yes?"  
  
          "...if you have any more `Toilet Water'?"  She looked  
          relieved that she finally got the question out, but  
          still would not meet her sons eyes.  
  
          This question took the teen by surprise, the fact that  
          his mother appeared to enjoy the scent of his  
          experiment, he would never have guessed she would  
          solicit him for it.  Of course he had made a larger  
          batch for his experiment last night than what was  
          actually used, but was not sure if he should use it. He  
          did grab a beaker from the shelf and then look up at  
          his mother.  
  
          "I have more, but I don't think I should let you have  
          any."  He felt on unsure ground, since he was unsure  
          how strongly she felt about his experiment.  Nor could  
          he reveal to her, why he would not let her have more of  
          the liquid.  
  
          She looked desirable at the full beaker and licked her  
          lips slowly.  "Yes that's it.  David give it to me  
          please." She attempted to look stern at her only son,  
          but he could see pleading in her eyes.  "Listen young  
          man!"  Uh, oh. "You will give me the `Toilet Water'  
          this instant or you're grounded for a week.  Do you  
          understand me?"  
  
          What was happening?  His mother was never the stern one  
          in the house, nor had she ever spoken to him or Kerry  
          in that voice either.  A defiance rose within, "No."  
          She looked surprised. David was unsure the scent was  
          not causing any permanent damage to his mother, or  
          sister, and until he knew the extent of the liquid he  
          did not want the "Toilet Water" out of his controlled  
          hands.  
  
          Something inside his mother changed, her eyes remained  
          the same, but she seemed to "soften".  Her hand came  
          down and rested upon his, the other fell to his  
          shoulder squeezing gently. She drew up close and kissed  
          him softly upon his brow then whispered into his ear,  
          "Please David."  He didn't answer, but was only  
          thinking of his experiment and the actions it caused in  
          the women of the house.  Hoarsely, "I'll do anything  
          for you!"  
  
          Her emphasis on "anything" hadn't gotten by David.  And  
          for the first time he realized what was going on, his  
          own mother was trying to seduce her son for more  
          "Toilet Water".  He felt a nervous shiver run through  
          him and he froze, never before had a woman proposition  
          or acted this way about him.  Nor did he know how to  
          handle it.  Sure, he had been excited after witnessing  
          his mothers, and sisters, bodies.  But to actually  
          think of a physical relationship with them never  
          crossed his mind.  
  
          His experiment had gotten out of control.  His own  
          mother was turning into a addict for his lab attempt,  
          and into a slut. David was more than a little confused.  
          He knew the right thing would be to destroy the  
          remaining "Water" and then rip apart his notes, but  
          something stopped him.  Some inner voice or desire.  
  
          After the nervous silence, he could almost feel his  
          mothers triumphant smile beside him.  "I just want a  
          little bit baby." He hand moved down from his shoulder  
          to his strong hard chest. "I've seen you looking at me,  
          I'm not blind.  What that delicious smell does to me.  
          How it makes me feel.  You can see what I'm going  
          through right darling?"  Her hand rubbing his stomach  
          gently as he still sat frozen at his bench facing his  
          mother. "I know I am still attractive.  Do you think I  
          am pretty David?" She only paused briefly, but he  
          didn't answer.  His mothers hand slide down past his  
          belt to firmly grasp his crotch, she could feel his  
          organ growing beneath the denim of his jeans. "What you  
          do not realize... is what I am willing to do for more  
          `Toilet Water'."  This time she took her other hand and  
          pulled his towards her, she turned his palm until it  
          was facing upwards then immediately pressed it upwards  
          into the crotch of her shorts. She also gave him a  
          meaningful squeeze, his cock painfully confined inside  
          his pants.  "Is there anything you would like me to do  
          for you baby?"  She licked his ear slowly and  
          seductively and wiggled her hips grinding her covered  
          sex into his hand.  
  
          "Mother?!"  He sat frozen, but realized he would do  
          anything for this woman now.  His lack of experience  
          with women did not help him with this situation.  Nor  
          help him realize he held the "upper hand" and not her.  
  
          "Let me have some David, please!"  He reluctantly  
          pulled his hand from between her legs and found a small  
          vial and filled it with the foul smelling liquid she so  
          desired.  When he unstopped the beaker, his mother  
          inhaled hugely and then sighed content. "Yes baby...",  
          both her hands fumbled with his jeans, "if you make  
          your mother happy, she'll...", her hands finally opened  
          his pants and she pulled his rock hard cock from its  
          confines, "...make you happy."  She immediately dropped  
          to her knees before him and pressed her face downwards  
          his cock sunk to the root inside her mouth.  She moaned  
          even as her face began to move up and down, sucking him  
          hungrily.  
  
          David gasped surprised, and excited beyond belief.  A  
          part of him felt this was wrong, that it was not his  
          mother sucking his cock, but his experiment that had  
          somehow altered her actions. Yet, another part of him,  
          the teenage hormones, the animal passion, the lustful  
          bastard within him won.  He reached out and held his  
          mothers head, not wanting her to stop the delicious  
          sensation. Though she showed no inclination at  
          stopping.  In fact she was sucking with a passion that  
          suggested she needed this as much as David now did.  
  
          When his orgasm exploded, all his resistance and energy  
          went with it.  His mother didn't miss a drop, instead  
          swallowed loudly and hungrily.  It felt like an  
          eternity when she finally stood, whipped her mouth with  
          the back of her hand, then grabbed for the small  
          stopped vial and quickly exited the small room.  David  
          sat gasping, contemplating his thoughts and feelings of  
          what just happened.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - VII (Part 1) 
          =============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          Perhaps an hour later, David stood before his mothers  
          bedroom door.  Alone in the large house, David earlier  
          could hear the sound of his mothers pleasure.  Her  
          sobs, cries of passion, the squeaky bed, and her loud  
          sighs of pleasure.  When finally the house was silent  
          he found himself upstairs.  
  
          The teen didn't knock upon the closed door, but he  
          attempted to be quiet, as he opened it slowly.  Laying  
          naked beneath a thin sheet upon the bed was his mother.  
          Her skin was glistening with sweat, her body still  
          quivered, and her eyes were starring up at the ceiling.  
          David also noticed several smells, his foul smelling  
          experiment was obvious as was the empty vial next to  
          her bed, the smell of his mothers sweat, but the smell  
          that he could not place right away was the smell of his  
          mothers sexual heat and passion.  Standing there in the  
          doorway looking at her, he again felt his penis rise.  
  
          The almost forty year-old woman slowly looked down from  
          the ceiling towards the foot of her bed.  She looked  
          her son over, her eyes no longer had that peculiar look  
          to them any longer, including the obvious bulge in his  
          pants.  David watched as her eyes again returned to  
          his, then begin to water.  She began to cry.  A  
          fountain of tears flowed down her cheeks as she threw  
          an oblong object previously hidden from his sight over  
          to the corner. She tiredly rolled onto her side, making  
          sure her nakedness was fully covered from her son.  
  
          David looked at what she had thrown, it was a rubber  
          cock, still glistening with her wet juices.  Feeling  
          horny, David didn't move for several minutes until  
          guilt took over his previous emotions. Taking his eyes  
          from the bed and his mother, he took a few steps over  
          to the window and opened it wide, allowing fresh air to  
          clean the large room.  Then he quickly departed,  
          closing the door behind him.  The sounds of his mothers  
          sobs replacing the passionate sounds from earlier.  
  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - VIII (Part 1) 
          ==============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          Two days went by, and David again threw himself into  
          more attempts at his lab experiments.  He hide the  
          "Toilet Water" behind some books in his "lab", not  
          wanting anyone to get their hands upon the dangerous  
          liquid.  After the other days events, his guilt had not  
          allowed him to consider any further attempts upon the  
          women in his household.  He loved them too much to make  
          them do something they did not want to do.  His  
          mother's tears were proof of that.  
  
          Lucky for David, his mother had not spoken about  
          Saturdays incident in his "lab".  Nor had she said  
          anything about the light blue liquid.  He felt a  
          tension between them, but he was happy that she treated  
          him exactly the same as she always had. At least until  
          her actions became controlled by the "Toilet Water".  
  
          His sister was the only one to bring up his  
          experiments, she inquired into how long it was before  
          his assignment was finished so he could make more  
          "Water"?  His answer, since his mother had not been  
          around was a shrug then "soon".  She smiled happily  
          then left him alone - he knew that Kerry's desires were  
          fueled by the hungry for the "Water" and was not acting  
          herself. After she left, he resolved to never allow  
          either woman access to the liquid, under any  
          circumstance.  
  
          A circumstance happened just Tuesday morning, hours  
          before David's alarm even went off.  A voice in his ear  
          awoke him, "Wake up darling."  
  
          In seconds, he realized his mother was in his bed,  
          underneath the covers with him.  Her mouth almost  
          against his ear, her right hand already measuring his  
          sex outside his underwear. He realized she was wearing  
          a silk nightgown, one that he knew she owned but had  
          never seen worn before.  Probably because it was  
          practically see through, and his normally shy mother  
          would never expose herself in front of her children.  
          Until "Toilet Water" that is.  
  
          "I know your awake."  She squeezed his cock, "Your  
          mommy wants more of that wonderful scent."  She quickly  
          tongued his ear. "And you know your mom will do  
          anything to get it."  Her hand drew out his penis, and  
          began to stroke it even as her pelvis began to press  
          into her son's hip.  "Mommy knows what little boys  
          want!" The wet tongue slid down his neck.  
  
          David could feel the warmth of her crotch through the  
          silk against his hip.  Still in a half sleep stage and  
          against his better judgment, his buttocks began to  
          press up and down, his cock sliding back and forth in  
          his mothers hand.  Yet, he was successful in muttering,  
          "No", several times.  
  
          "No?"  She drew away from him, until she only lay next  
          to him. Still whispering, "Will you give me more  
          `Toilet Water' David?"  
  
          She sounded like a little girl to David, wanting  
          something she already knew was bad for her.  "Go back  
          to bed mom." Those simple words were very hard for him  
          to say.  
  
          "Didn't you like my blowjob?"  It was a rhetorical  
          question - the amount of sperm that shot out of him was  
          proof enough to both.  "I'll do anything David."  He  
          was beginning to understand just how strong those words  
          were when the topic of his experiment came into play.  
          "I know you want me, I can see it in your eyes.  Don't  
          all young men want to fuck their mother?" She quickly  
          got off the bed and stood next to it for several  
          seconds. As if contemplating her next move.  
  
          David was about to again tell her to go to bed, that  
          she was not going to get any "Water" this evening.  
          When she quickly pulled the sexy silk nightgown up over  
          her head and let it drop to the ground behind her.  
  
          Never before had he seen a frontal nude woman before,  
          except in pictures.  And even though his mom was thirty  
          eight years-old she had a body on par with those young  
          girls in magazines. She stood with the outside light  
          framing her body, she looked angelic and David felt his  
          desire rising and his ethical beliefs drop.  
  
          She didn't need to say anything, instead his mother  
          began to roam her own body with her hands.  She began  
          to put on a show for her only son.  To seduce him.  To  
          get what she wanted, "Toilet Water".  She was the  
          addict and her son was the only outlet to this  
          addiction.  
  
          David sat up in bed, near the edge, watching as his mom  
          manipulated her large breasts and the dark nipples.  
          "Mom...?!" She reached out to him, and drew his head to  
          her bosom.  
  
          The nipple entered his mouth and he suckled from some  
          natural instinct.  He could taste her salty skin, her  
          stall perfume, and even her sweat.  David quivered in  
          uncontrolled delight as the other breast was also  
          presented to him.  He brought up his hands to hold her  
          heavy breasts up and together, while her hands simply  
          stroked his forehead and hair lovingly.  
  
          When finally David sat back, taking his hands from her  
          warm body, and could see the glistening saliva he left  
          upon her pale fleshy breasts.  
  
          His mother slowly turned until her back was to her son,  
          then she bent over at the waist.  One of her hands  
          reached around and pulled a cheek apart, while the  
          other reached between her legs to spread her vaginal  
          lips.  Her exposure was complete, David could see  
          everything even in the dim light.  
  
          David extended one hand and touched his mothers warm  
          smooth rear thigh.  She didn't move as his hand moved  
          to her buttock, and pulled it apart from the other.  
          For almost a minute, he viewed the dimly lit blonde  
          pussy and asshole.  
  
          As he watched, the hand that was holding her outer  
          vaginal lips apart moved and he watched as two fingers  
          disappeared into her sex.  His mother jackhammered them  
          into herself for several seconds then brought them out.  
          She stood back up and turned about facing her only son,  
          the slimy fingers were offered to him.  
  
          As he opened his lips, the juice covered fingers  
          entered his mouth and he could taste the peculiar, and  
          sensual taste of his mothers sex.  She finally spoke  
          after her long silence, "You can have this anytime  
          dear."  He hungrily sucked her fingers clean. "But you  
          know what I want."  
  
          It was simply too much for the teenager, a naked woman  
          offering herself to him was a dream come true.  Even if  
          it was his mother, his hormones now controlled his  
          actions.  Reaching out, mesmerized by her body, David  
          slid a hand between her legs to cup her sex.  He could  
          feel the moisture there, as well as the furry bush  
          covering a warm smooth slit.  
  
          The attractive woman lifted one leg to rest her foot on  
          the edge of the bed, giving more access for her son.  
          "You like mommy's pussy baby?"  
  
          The vaginal slit seemed to lead him to the wonderful  
          hole he had only heard about.  His middle finger  
          entered her easily, all the way to the knuckle.  She  
          moaned lightly and moved her hips forward to allow  
          easier access.  
  
          "Go get the "Toilet Water" and I'll let you fuck me  
          dear."  She smiled uncertainly at her only son.  He  
          simply looked up and then quickly ran from the room,  
          his pussy juice covered finger already in this mouth.  
  
          It took only a few moments for him to return with  
          another small vial with a thimble full of his  
          experiment.  His mother spoke rapidly, anxiously, "Open  
          it David, hurry!"  He did, then set it down next to the  
          bed.  
  
          David's mother inhaled deeply, taking in all the musk.  
          He watched as she began to tremble and concentrate upon  
          the foul stench he could smell.  As was expected, David  
          watched as his mother began to show signs of her  
          excitement.  The hardened nipples, the tongue upon the  
          lips, the hard eyes, and the familiar scent of his  
          mothers enjoyment.  
  
          She turned her head towards her only son and looked  
          down at his cock.  Feverishly she jumped for the bed  
          and stood next to it, bent over at the waist, her  
          bottom raised for her sons enjoyment. His mom was  
          breathing extremely fast, and could not wait for some  
          pleasure and began to use her own hand upon her wet  
          sex.  
  
          David could barely hear her mumble as she masturbated  
          before him, "I don't care anymore I just want your cock  
          baby!" And, "Fuck me David, use me as your whore!"  
  
          As he stepped forward, she held open her vaginal lips  
          to guide him to the pleasure hole he sought.  His hips  
          shot forward and he found himself inside his mothers  
          sex.  The squeals of delight she made was proof  
          enough that she enjoyed him inside her most private of  
          places.  
  
          She screamed into a pillow, as her first orgasm came  
          upon her. David began to drive his hips back and forth,  
          while looking down to watch his hard prick slide in and  
          out of the sloppy wet hole below the pale cheeks.  
  
          It took only a few quick moments for his orgasm to  
          begin, and he flooded his mothers love channel with an  
          abundant amount of seed. While she ground her hips with  
          enjoyment, and moaned out her pleasure as she also felt  
          the sperm enter deep inside her.  
  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - IX (Part 1) 
          ============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          David awoke by the sharp noise of his alarm clock, then  
          sat up to contemplate what had happened to him the  
          night before. Next to the bed was the empty vial of  
          "Toilet Water", and on the floor was the silk nightgown  
          his mother had worn.  It was unmistakable what had  
          happened here not long ago.  
  
          Yet he was alone.  
  
          Something inside of him had changed, he knew it.  The  
          respectable teenager whose morals included the  
          acceptance of incest as a sin was disintegrated.  His  
          morning hardon pulsated with the immoral thoughts of  
          his mothers sexy body.  He also knew his mind wasn't  
          altered by any drug, but rather he had awakened to a  
          new pleasure - sex.  
  
          Rising, he found his sister already hogging the  
          bathroom and a note from his mother saying she left for  
          work early. After a shower, the young man dressed and  
          went down feeling superb.  
  
          If not for his sisters normal grumpy reaction to him  
          first thing then, he would have had a great day.  
          Instead her initial snarl of discontent was enough for  
          him to smile a knowing smile and tell her to "fuck  
          off".  She practically screamed for several moments at  
          him.  Then he simply said, "I made more `Toilet  
          Water'."  
  
          David received the reaction he was hoping for, his  
          sister suddenly became docile and smiled warmly at her  
          younger brother. "Why didn't you tell me David?"  
  
          "I just did."  
  
          "Silly!  Where is it?"  She asked, he eyes huge and  
          expectant.  
  
          "I can get it - but are you sure you want me to?"  He  
          looked at the clock, he had to leave within thirty  
          minutes.  
  
          Kerry nodded earnestly.  "Okay, but come down to the  
          family room with me."  He disappeared into his lab and  
          poured another small vial.  His sister was waiting for  
          him as he had asked, and he could see that she could  
          hardly wait for the "Water" scent.  
  
          Unstopping it, he set it down on the coffee table,  
          realizing that this was the same place he had tested  
          his mother with the liquid. As he watched, Kerry's body  
          relaxed and she lay back upon the couch - a huge smile  
          upon her face.  Soon she began to wiggle her thighs  
          together, and giggle softly to herself. Nervously she  
          looked over at her "baby" brother.  
  
          David knelt next to his sexy slim sister and placed a  
          hand upon her breasts.  Smaller than their mothers, it  
          was also firm and the nipple extremely pointy as it dug  
          into his hand. "What are you doing David?"  She asked,  
          while having trouble getting the words out as she  
          breathed hard.  Yet she didn't remove his hand and just  
          watched him with a peculiar look in her eye.  
  
          "I'm playing with your boob.  I have always liked your  
          boobs Kerry."  He placed the other hand upon the free  
          breast.  She wiggled about while looking nervously at  
          her brother. He could tell she was enjoying the  
          attention yet knew she should not let her younger  
          brother fondle her chest - she just could not do  
          anything about it.  
  
          "Please stop David!"  She sounded very serious, yet did  
          not make a move to stop him.  Nor did he intend to  
          stop, the experiment continued to heighten his sisters  
          sexual senses and ultimately his own.  Only hours  
          before his mother had taken his virginity. Applying his  
          lust towards Kerry did not seem wrong in any way. "You  
          don't realize what you are doing."  Her lower half was  
          wiggling about.  
  
          "Take off all your clothes sis."  He said it simply and  
          then sat back taking his hands from her.  
  
          Kerry stared at him for several seconds, startled at  
          her brothers words. "No Davey its wrong!"  
  
          "If you ever want more `Toilet Water' you will do  
          everything I say."  He spoke rather abruptly.  And  
          since Kerry's body was sexually excited beyond her own  
          control she had no choice but to accept her brothers  
          orders.  Even if, under normal circumstances, she would  
          have rebelled.  
  
          Kerry groaned in submission and then began to tear off  
          her jeans, T-shirt, and socks.  Breathing hard, with  
          only her bra and panties, watching and waiting for her  
          brother's interest she did not even realize her left  
          hand was gently rubbing outside her covered crotch.  
  
          "Don't forget your underwear.  How am I going to fuck  
          you if you are wearing clothes?"  Kerry had been  
          reaching for the panties when she heard the last  
          sentence.  Her face showed shock, but her hands  
          trembled and she scrambled to pull her cotton briefs  
          off. Giggling she rolled over onto her stomach and  
          wiggled her pert young buttocks at her younger  
          brother.  
  
          David recognized his sisters nervousness and  
          playfulness.  He concluded this strange reaction simply  
          from her age. Mother had been older, more secure about  
          her body and its responses.  While his sister was  
          youthful and still in the learning stages for her own  
          sexual awareness.  
  
          Her sexual scent was strong in the large room, even  
          overpowering the rancid odor of his experiment.  
          Unzipping his jeans, as well as walking about the  
          couch, behind his sister, he sharply slapped her white  
          buttock.  She jumped and giggled nervously, then a long  
          drawn out moan escaped her lips.  Surprised at this  
          response, he again spanked her bottom, enjoying the  
          sight of her youthful buttocks clenching and jerking.  
          "Dave please!"  Again the hand came down, and again.  
          Each time was even harder than the last. He realized he  
          loved spanking his sister, taking out the years of  
          arguments and sibling fights with every blow.  
  
          Gone was the giggling, now she was just rotating her  
          hips while pressing her pelvis against the hard cushion  
          of the couch, her moaning constant.  It was obvious,  
          she was close to orgasm. "Please what?"  David finally  
          asked, baiting her.  
  
          Attempting to entice her brother she wiggled her  
          buttocks up off the couch in back and forth motions,  
          "Hurry, put it in!"  He hadn't moved, but just enjoyed  
          the sight of her blazing red ass that he had caused.  
          "Please David, fuck me!"  She almost screamed out.  
  
          With that, he straddled his sisters thighs and used one  
          hand to aim his cock and the other to pull apart one of  
          her ass cheeks. It took a few long seconds until his  
          aim found the overheated sexual hole that easily  
          accommodated him.  "Thank you David! Thank you..."  She  
          sighed very loudly then began to rotate her hips,  
          anxious for his strokes.  
  
          Kerry, quickly began to scream out.  Her body loosing  
          all control and trembling violently beneath him.  She  
          broke out in a sweat and attempted to clench her  
          muscles, as the orgasm overcame her senses.  The  
          visually stunning orgasm also started her brothers.  He  
          pulled his rock hard cock out of her and then placed it  
          between the strong cheeks of her ass.  The damp valley  
          was firmly pressed together but offered a wonderful  
          alternative to finish his strokes.  His cock rode along  
          her ass crack for a few more seconds before he felt the  
          explosion exit from his body. Looking down he watched  
          as his seed coated much of his sisters tailbone and  
          upper crack.  
  
          She moaned contentedly, happy to feel his hot sperm  
          upon her skin.  
  
          Slowly standing up and stuffing his penis back into his  
          pants he said, "Your going to be late for school if you  
          don't hurry up." He quickly turned and began to leave  
          her laying there.  
  
          "If you want, I'll be waiting here when you get back?"  
          He turned about to see her looking past her sweaty  
          shoulder. "I'd like to do this more often.  How much  
          more `Toilet Water' do you have?" He simply smiled as a  
          response then turned about and departed.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - X (Part 1) 
          ===========================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
  
          David's day was spent reminiscing about the last few  
          weeks with his mother and sister.  The differences in  
          both, the similarities.  For instance; Kerry had a  
          strong taunt body while his mother's was soft and  
          curvy, then the taste of his mothers sexual juices were  
          stronger and his sisters had a sharp taste, also the  
          differences in the feel of his cock inside of his  
          mother was juicier while Kerry had a tight hot pussy.  
          The day disappeared in these memories.  
  
          After getting home, he settled down to distribute the  
          `Toilet Water' to several tumble sized vials.  He was  
          convinced his experiment was successful.  So much so,  
          that he wanted to enjoy the benefits of his success.  
  
          The door opened and closed upstairs, and he heard the  
          sound of his mothers heels upon the hardwood floor of  
          the kitchen.  "Mom would you come down here please?"  
          He shouted up, then quickly hide the vials about his  
          lab in different places.  He listened as the heels  
          descended the stairs towards him.  
  
          Without a word, his mom entered his small lab and stood  
          before him, her eyes looking everywhere but at her son.  
          David openly enjoyed the sight of his attractive mother  
          in her "power" suit. The blazer and skirt, the white  
          silky blouse, white nylons and heels.  She looked  
          professional and sexy, he realized. Also nervous.  
  
          Reaching out he placed his hand directly upon her  
          buttock and rolled it about her backside.  She still  
          didn't move. Ignoring her quiet nervousness, he reached  
          out and lifted her skirt up to her waist.  The white  
          nylons covered her shapely backside and long legs all  
          the way to her waist.  "I enjoyed last night mom." She  
          still didn't move or say anything.  "I especially  
          enjoyed watching you finger your wet pussy."  It looked  
          like she was about to say something but bit her bottom  
          lip instead. "I would like to watch you rub your juicy  
          cunt right now."  The words made her jerk her head  
          back, and she tensed up her buttocks beneath her sons  
          hands.  
  
          He knew of her reluctance, the same emotion she showed  
          the last time he confronted her after an encounter.  He  
          also didn't care, his desires controlled his emotions  
          now.  And he knew what controlled his mother - his  
          successful experiment. As long as there was a chance  
          for another "fix" she would put up with his attentions.  
          And when the urge was becoming unbearable, she used any  
          means at her disposal to get it.  
  
          A hand came up before her to wave a small vial of light  
          blue liquid.  His mother licked her lips hungrily and  
          starred right at the liquid as her son's other hand  
          groped her shapely ass. He could tell all her  
          resistance suddenly disappeared after she saw the  
          liquid.  "I'll play with myself anytime you want  
          darling, but wouldn't you rather I suck you off?"  She  
          turned towards him, using a sexy look that had worked  
          the night before.  
  
          Smiling in triumph at his own mother, "I don't' like  
          your underwear mom, take them off."  She reached down  
          and hooked both thumbs into the elastic waistband for  
          her nylons. While looking into her sons eyes, she  
          pushed then down and stepped out of her undergarments  
          quickly.  
  
          Then still holding her skirt up to her waist, her hairy  
          sex visible to her son's lecherous eyes, "Where do you  
          want me dear?"  She smiled seductively.  
  
          Handing her the vial, "Here mom.  Go upstairs and get  
          ready for me."  She quickly grabbed the small vial and  
          then nodded happily at her son before rushing out of  
          his lab and up the stairs. David felt his hardened cock  
          press painfully against his jeans, then smiled knowing  
          his loving mom would handle it for him.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XI (Part 1) 
          ============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          To put it bluntly, David had sex at least twice a day.  
          With his mother and sometimes with his sister.  Anytime  
          he wished, anywhere he wished.  Though he would never  
          tell Kerry, he desired the incestuous relationship  
          with his mother more.  She was easily more experienced,  
          but mostly because it seemed "wrong".  
  
          In only a few short days, they had become his sexual  
          playmates. Living only to please him so they can enjoy  
          the scent of "Toilet Water".  Kerry knew that her  
          brother was fucking their mom, but didn't seem to care.  
          While David's mother did not know about her daughter  
          acting in the same way she herself was doing.  
  
          David planned on changing that.  
  
          Opening a large dosage of "Toilet Water", his sister  
          couldn't keep her hands away from her sex.  And though  
          she attempted to entice her brother to fuck her, he  
          only watched for a few moments before leaving her  
          alone.  Kerry moaned loudly but then put all her energy  
          into her cunt, and the huge sexual ache between her  
          legs.  
  
          His mother awoke with her son's words, "Wake up  
          mother."  She realized the covers were pulled back and  
          her nightgown pulled up to her waist.  Then she smelled  
          the scent, faintly.  
  
          Standing at the foot of the bed, David stood naked  
          looking down at his attractive mother.  She smiled  
          lovely at him before spreading her legs and then using  
          her hands to manipulate her sex.  She did this both  
          from desire, as well as the knowledge her son loved to  
          watch her play with herself.  
  
          This show lasted for a few moments, until David saw,  
          smelt, and heard the juice from his mothers sex.  Her  
          body was reacting as normal, in only a few moments she  
          would be beyond control of her own body.  "Get up mom."  
          She scrambled to comply. "And take that gown off, I  
          want you naked."  She stood before her son naked, not  
          even thinking about what he had in store for her, just  
          wondering where the wonderful scent of the "Toilet  
          Water" was coming from.  One hand held her breast and  
          the other cupping her sex, they both helped her with  
          the sexual urges she felt and could not control.  
  
          "Come with me."  She followed her son out of her room  
          and down the hallway.  Before she even realized where  
          she was, David had opened Kerry's bedroom door and  
          pushed his mom before him just inside the room.  
  
          Masturbating furiously was Kerry, the strong scent of  
          pussy and "Water" powerful and obvious in the air.  
          David watched as the horror and understanding came to  
          his mother, it was written upon her face.  He also saw,  
          that she could not stop playing with herself, even  
          standing watching her own daughter finger her sloppy  
          cunt.  The experiment took hold of the middle aged  
          woman and she did not resist in any way, though her  
          face revealed otherwise.  
  
          He held his mothers breasts in his young strong hands,  
          enjoying the texture and feel of her bountiful breasts.  
          "Kerry?"  
  
          "Davey!"  She opened her eyes, and after a brief glance  
          of recognition at her naked mother looked right into  
          David's.  "I need it baby brother, come fuck me!"  She  
          whined and began to pump two fingers into herself with  
          earnest, obviously wanting to please her brother. She  
          also knew he liked to watch her masturbate.  "I'm wet  
          and ready for your hard cock."  
  
          David's mom could not take her eyes from her daughter,  
          and the words from her mouth astonished and excited  
          her.  He knew she was almost at the point where she  
          would not be able to control herself until she had at  
          least one orgasm.  
  
          "Mom loves to use her mouth, don't you mom?"  She  
          simply ground her ample buttocks into her son's hardon.  
          Kerry again looked at her mom with a new interest.  
          Taking one hand from her breast, David used it to open  
          her mouth.  "Stick your tongue out mother, show Kerry  
          what your going to fuck her with."  His mother  
          complied.  
  
          Kerry groaned in anticipation.  "Please mommy, fuck my  
          pussy!" The teenager opened the outer lips of her sex  
          allowing the two in the doorway an excellent view of  
          her inner wet pink lips and hole. David had guessed  
          correctly, that his sister did not care where her  
          orgasm came from.  
  
          David felt his mom shudder also in anticipation.  "Go  
          ahead mom, I think you know what to do."  He pushed her  
          forward. "Fuck our mothers face Kerry and maybe I'll  
          fuck your face at the same time."  His mom knelt on the  
          bed, her face quickly pressed between the youthful  
          thighs and Kerry's response told him that the tongue  
          was inside his sister.  
  
          His moms head bobbed up and down as she tongue fucked  
          her daughter even while her bottom was almost straight  
          up. David could see that she was still fingering her  
          own vagina, unable to control her urges even now.  
  
          Kneeling next to his sister, he guided her face towards  
          his cock, and she eagerly took him in.  The sight was  
          fabulous and David moaned in enjoyment - this little  
          play that he had put together. Holding his sisters head  
          still, the youth began to slam in and out of her tiny  
          mouth.  He heard Kerry gag several times when his dick  
          was deeply embedded down the back of her throat, but it  
          still seemed to turn the girl on.  Even while bobbing  
          her face between Kerry's thighs, his mom watched  
          yearningly at her son fuck her daughters mouth.  
          Perhaps she wished it was she laying there.  
  
          Pulling from the wet mouth, David crawled about behind  
          his mother.  She pulled apart her vagina to facilitate  
          her son's access, while wiggling her buttocks about  
          enticingly. "What a wonderful sight mother."  David ran  
          a single finger down the length of her ass crack all  
          the way past her flowered open wet vagina.  He moved it  
          back upwards.  "I wonder what it would be like to fuck  
          you here?!"  He pressed the digit firmly into her  
          rectum until the nail disappeared.  
  
          The youth bent forward and pressed his face into his  
          moms crack, his tongue finding her sweaty anus.  She  
          groaned out when his tongue slide into her asshole,  
          "Not there darling, in my cunt." She had returned two  
          fingers to her hole.  
  
          Her son took his face from behind her, "Have you ever  
          been fucked in the ass mom?"  
  
          "N... no."  
  
          "Well I'm going to fuck your ass.  I'm going to take  
          your virginity like you took mine."  Quickly the youth  
          sat back onto his heels, and aimed his saliva covered  
          cock at the dark pink anal hole.  The blunt end entered  
          with much resistance, until the head slipped past the  
          rectal ring and the shaft easily entered until he was  
          embedded all the way inside his moms bowels. "Fuck,  
          your ass's tight!"  
  
          "Aggrhhh!"  His mom could no longer continue with her  
          mouth work and simply moaned loudly.  David thought she  
          may have even orgasmed.  
  
          Kerry looked deliriously at the sight between her legs,  
          her baby brother had his cock inside their mom's wide  
          ass, in her asshole.  The thought was turned her on  
          deliciously and she crawled out from under her mom.  
          Laying practically upon her moms back, Kerry had her  
          face but six inches from the invaded bum, her brother  
          slowly fucking the tight cavity which clung to the  
          sides of his hard cock.  
  
          The young woman quickly rolled off her mom and knelt  
          next to her, she want the same.  Using her hands, she  
          pulled apart the cheeks of her ass and then said in a  
          girlish voice, "Davey?  Fuck my asshole too!"  
  
          The youth simply grinned then pulled out, with a slit  
          pop, from the tight confines of his moms butt hole.  
          Quickly scurrying behind his sister, he forced the head  
          of his slimy cock into her asshole.  She groaned loudly  
          from the pleasurable pain.  
  
          The "Toilet Water" controlled the actions of the two  
          overheated women.  So much so that Kerry's perverse  
          attraction to the sight of her mother's sodomy caused a  
          quick succession of orgasm's to rocket through her  
          body.  She practically convulsed for two minutes before  
          collapsing unable to move or say anything.  
  
          David pulled out from his sisters asshole, and saw that  
          his mom was still in the position he had left her in,  
          but had two fingers again inside her vagina.  The woman  
          could not get enough. David again knelt behind his mom  
          and aimed his cock back into the stretched anal hole.  
          "Thank god David!"  She pressed back desperately when  
          he again drove his penis home.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XII (Part 1) 
          =============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          David's home life had become every teenage boy's  
          fantasy.  To screw two attractive women at his  
          discretion.  In fact, his newest interest was to watch  
          his mother and sister eat the others pussy.  This was  
          often a preliminary to his joining in.  And as long as  
          he had "Toilet Water" about to reward the ladies,  
          before or after the sexual session, there was little he  
          could not do with their lovely bodies.  
  
          About the house, the two women wore skimpy whorish  
          clothing or nothing.  The two sets of breasts were  
          never held by a bra, and the only type of panty allowed  
          to be worn was a skimpy high on the hips bikini type.  
          Outside the house, both were allowed to act and dress  
          "normal".  Yet, a firm warning by David, telling his  
          mom and sister that if they showed their any interest  
          in another man, besides himself, they would never smell  
          the orgasm inducing scent again.  He threatened them by  
          the simple fact that they could not control themselves  
          when under the influence, and someone else may take  
          advantage of this fact.  The ladies became slaves to  
          their own heightened desires.  
  
          Mrs. Wilson was David's next attempt at control.  The  
          forty year-old science teacher expected an assignment  
          by her students, entries for the lab that was due.  
          When the teenager turned in a thimble sized vial with  
          light blue liquid and the twenty page document, the  
          other students in the class laughed. The minuscule size  
          of the result of week's of work came in such a small  
          container, while others had to set up complex exhibits.  
          And David's teacher raised her eye brows when she held  
          the experiment.  
  
          David knew his experiment worked.  Yet, others would  
          also agree it was an immoral drug that must be banned.  
          Also, the addicted ladies of his own household would be  
          obvious under any scrutiny by authorities.  David would  
          be held accountable, and he didn't hold any illusions  
          to the end result of that path.  
  
          Mrs. Wilson was a handsome, if not beautiful, woman.  
          She always wore her wire rimmed eye glasses, had her  
          graying hair pulled back in a bun, wore loose  
          conservative clothing, and rarely showed any emotion  
          except at the brilliance of science - her first  
          passion.  She had been married for twenty years, and  
          had two daughters.  David knew little else about the  
          women, other than that.  
  
          It usually took a week for any experiments to be marked  
          and returned, but it was only two days later that David  
          knew she had "marked" his.  Nothing was obvious, but  
          Mrs. Wilson had a peculiar look in her eyes.  "David  
          may I talk to you after classes please?"  He nodded  
          in agreement, anxious to resolve this newest test.  
  
          Only hours later, "David, I must commend you on a  
          successful experiment.  It appears you did a  
          comprehensive and in-depth analysis of her hypothesis  
          and ultimately your results."  He sat in the front row,  
          and simply nodded, letting her take the initiative.  
          "Yet, I don't know how I can recommend you represent  
          our school at the science fair next month."  
  
          Feigning surprise, "Oh, way?"  
  
          "Ah...", she shifted uncontrollably, "well the lasting  
          effects and the end result of your experiment would be  
          unprofessional to include with the others."  
  
          "What affects are those Mrs. Wilson, my lab experiments  
          showed it controlled mammals wonderfully?"  
  
          "Yes, I'm sure it did."  She rearranged the papers on  
          her desk. "You mention, only in passing, the heightened  
          effect it had on your animals?"  He had never called  
          his mammals, "animals", his mom and sister deserved  
          more respect that  At the same time, he had never let  
          on in his experiment that a human was used.  Again he  
          nodded, unsuccessfully hiding his smile.  "Last night  
          when I marked it..."  
  
          "Excuse me.  Where did you mark it Mrs. Wilson?"  
  
          "In the teachers lounge.  Anyway, as I was saying, last  
          night I noticed the affect on myself."  She nervously  
          cleared her throat.  
  
          Pretending surprise, David asked, "You mean, the smell  
          excited you?"  
  
          She ignored the question.  "And with this side affect,  
          it would be unseemingly to include your work with the  
          others." She looked at him sheepishly.  After a few  
          awkward seconds, after it was obvious David wasn't  
          about to say anything she continued with the main  
          purpose of this meeting.  "There was so little, and it  
          evaporated extremely quickly, I had little time to test  
          your experiment.  Could you submit more?"  
  
          He allowed the question to hang in the air for a few  
          awkward seconds.  "Yes.  In fact I have another vial  
          with me." He pulled it from his shoulder bag, which he  
          had been carrying since handing in his experiment.  
          David saw the hungry look in his instructor's eyes.  He  
          opened the vial and set it down on the desk before him.  
  
          Mrs. Wilson attempted to act normal, yet David could  
          see the familiar effect take hold of her.  When it was  
          obvious her self control was teetering towards her  
          sexual hunger, he spoke up again.  "I was wondering  
          Mrs. Wilson, did you have to masturbate last night?"  
          He held her look expectantly.  
  
          A look of anger crossed her face, and then  
          embarrassment.  Mrs. Wilson turned deep red then spoke  
          softly, "I don't see how that is relevant."  
  
          "Then you don't have your hand between your legs right  
          now?" David had seen the familiar movements behind the  
          desk, and realized her body language spoke volumes.  
          "Did you feel better after you fingered your pussy last  
          night, or did you have to go home and have sex with  
          your husband?"  
  
          She blurted out, anxious to succeed on his mistake, "My  
          husband was out of town last night."  
  
          "Then you must have fingered yourself again?"  The  
          noise of her juicy sex was now obvious in the  
          classroom, and other than the fact she was hidden  
          behind the desk - Mrs. Wilson didn't attempt to hid the  
          obvious.  She simply was not able to control herself.  
  
          "Actually I had to do it two more times."  She was  
          becoming indignant.  
  
          David stood up and walked to the front of the  
          classroom.  His teacher looked extremely nervous the  
          closer he came. "I like to watch women play with  
          themselves."  She closed her eyes and moved her second  
          hand down between her legs.  "In fact my mother becomes  
          an animal when she gets like this."  Mrs. Wilson  
          groaned, and then worked even harder on her  
          masturbation. Obviously the incestuous and immoral sex  
          talk was exciting her. "Last night it I had to fuck her  
          twice before she was satisfied."  
  
          She gritted her teeth then gasped, "I'm going to come!"  
  
          Bending behind his instructor, he placed his mouth next  
          to her ear and whispered, "This morning, mother  
          rewarded my efforts by sucking me off."  Mrs. Wilson  
          grunted and then stiffened noticeably.  The sweat upon  
          her brow and the exhausted look in her eye was the  
          after effects of her orgasm.  
  
          David pulled his teachers chair out from her desk, and  
          saw that Mrs. Wilson had pulled her conservative skirt  
          up to her waist and pushed her nylons and panties down  
          to her knees.  Both her hands covered her crotch, yet  
          the smell drifted up to the teens nose - her vaginal  
          secretions.  The teen stood before his tired instructor  
          smiling.  
  
          She knew what there was no pretense now, she also knew  
          the extent of the "Toilet Water" and how much it would  
          change her personality and outlook.  "Okay, what do you  
          want David?"  
  
          "You.  Oh, and a good mark in this course."  He laughed  
          softly.  
  
          Her exhaustion was already wearing off and was being  
          replaced by the power of the still prevalent scent.  
          Taking a damp hand from between her thighs she pulled  
          up her blouse and bra showing a single pale teat.  The  
          other hand spread the lips of her vagina while the  
          knees spread as far apart as the seat would allow.  
          Nothing was now hidden from the youth.  "Is there  
          anything you want right now?"  The tinkle in her eye  
          spoke volumes. Though she had much to learn about being  
          seductive.  
  
          Laughing to himself, at his triumph, "Okay get up and  
          bend over the desk."  She rushed to comply.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XIII (Part 1) 
          ==============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          The other conquest for David was the hottest looking  
          girl in the school.  She was a tall brunette that had a  
          perfect figure and beautiful face.  Many of the other  
          girls envied and were jealous of her, while others  
          outright hated the teen.  The guys lusted and often  
          fantasized about the girl, but unless you came from a  
          rich family and drove a hot sports car, the girl would  
          never even look twice.  
  
          She was also two years older than David, a senior.  
          Leaving an expensive bottle of perfume and an anonymous  
          note in her locker seemed to be a brilliant idea.  
          Especially to David, since the girls vanity and self  
          righteousness would force her to flaunt and use the  
          perfume.  Except, it wasn't perfume at all, but "Toilet  
          Water", enough for two thimble sized applications.  
  
          After a few days, the teens normal cold and aloof  
          attitude changed.  She looked tired, desperate and  
          hungry.  No one really noticed, other than a few of her  
          closest friends, but they hadn't a need to say  
          anything.  
  
          David asked Mrs. Wilson to request a meeting with  
          Virginia after school several days later.  He thought  
          she had been forced to wait long enough.  His Chemistry  
          teacher didn't care what was planned, just that this  
          occasion would promise more of his experiment for her  
          enjoyment.  Nothing else mattered.  
  
          When Virginia finally entered the classroom, only a few  
          moments late.  She found an underclassman, whom she  
          didn't even know, seated behind the teachers desk.  
          "Hi.  Is Mrs. Wilson here?"  Nodding in agreement, he  
          waved her in.  "Well," she snapped at him, "where is  
          she?"  
  
          Pulling back the chair, Virginia saw the instructors  
          head bobbing before the scrawny youth.  It was obvious,  
          if not hard to believe, what was going on.  He placed a  
          hand on the back of her tightly bound hair and helped  
          the middle-aged woman keep the pace.  "As you can see  
          she is a bit busy right now." It looked like Virginia  
          was about to run out of the room.  "Did you like the  
          gift I sent you?"  That halted her right in her tracks.  
  
          After a few seconds of silence, which the beautiful  
          teen was facing the door uncertain of the next few  
          moments, but unable to leave.  "I have more.  Much  
          more.  At least for my friends."  
  
          Virginia turned about and attempted to ignore the head  
          in his lap while turning on her incredible charm.  "It  
          was very nice of you to send me..."  
  
          "Ahh... god, I'm going to cum soon!"  He looked up in  
          amusement at the teen before him.  "I don't have the  
          patience to play any games with you Virginia.  In fact,  
          I would like you to be my girlfriend?"  
  
          The repulsion on her face was obvious.  "You can't be  
          serious?"  
  
          "I can, and I am."  He placed a small stopped vial upon  
          the desk before him, then pulled the lid from it.  
          Virginia's eyes blazed at the light blue liquid, her  
          desire obvious.  "If you want that," pointing at the  
          vial, "then you have until I cum into Mrs. Wilson's  
          sweet mouth to get over here and replace her. If you  
          don't then you will never get any more `perfume'."  
  
          Virginia spun about and opened the door to leave.  
          That's where she stopped, waited and thought, before  
          turning and coming about the desk.  Still acting  
          haughty, the youth knelt down and bent between David's  
          legs.  
  
          He pulled his frantically sucking teacher from his lap,  
          using her hair.  Seconds later, Virginia replaced Mrs.  
          Wilson and was sucking David's cock with less  
          enthusiasm.  He grabbed the back of the pretty brunette  
          head and forced her to speed up the tempo, her skill  
          was less than adequate.  If not for his instructors  
          earlier efforts, it would have taken a very long time  
          to cum.  
  
          Holding her face against his crotch, he felt the jerks  
          and spasms of his penis as it shot the sperm into the  
          cheerleaders mouth. She gagged and coughed even while  
          the head of his cock was deep in her throat.  Behind  
          Virginia, Mrs. Wilson gasped and David watched as she  
          finished herself with her own hand - the skirt pulled  
          up to her waist.  
  
          He pulled the pretty face from his lap, and noticed  
          with amusement that a large drop of sperm was attached  
          to her lower lip. "That was adequate, now go help Mrs.  
          Wilson".  He pushed her about towards the sitting  
          teacher.  "Go ahead, eat her out!" Virginia made less  
          fuss about this assignment than her previous one, and  
          quickly dived into her work.  
  
          Mrs. Wilson cried out in enjoyment and pleasure.  "My  
          god! Thank you David, thank you!"  
  
          David found himself a girlfriend.  
  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XIV (Part 1) 
          =============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          It was Saturday morning.  David awoke refreshed and  
          pleased with the last few weeks experiments.  That was  
          what he was calling them still, "experiments".  In  
          truth they had become more than the test phase of his  
          lab, and he knew and understood this.  The "Toilet  
          Water" controlled him also, not the same as it did the  
          ladies in his life.  
  
          In fact reaching behind, he felt the warm skin of his  
          sisters hip.  She lay on her side facing him, her body  
          exhausted after last evenings sexual bouts.  The night  
          stand next to his bed held an empty bottle of the  
          wonderful elixir that was becoming a constant addition  
          to enjoyment.  Nothing was forbidden him, when the  
          vapors from the "Toilet Water" was inhaled by a woman.  
          David smiled as he remembered his mother was left in  
          her room last night, tied up so as not to interrupt his  
          enjoyment. Whenever the smell reached her, she would do  
          anything to enjoy herself.  
  
          Quietly slipping out of bed, David did his toilet then  
          slipped into his mother's room. She was asleep, her  
          naked body tied to the posts spread-eagled, and a dark  
          vibrator could be seen still between her legs inside  
          her sex.  A cloth gag was stuffed into her mouth and  
          David knew she had suffered greatly by the lack of  
          attention.  
  
          Gently kissing her breasts, which tasted like dried  
          sweat and stale perfume, he coaxed them to attention.  
          The teen then pulled the gag from his mothers mouth,  
          which immediately awoke her. Tears quickly formed,  
          "Thank god David!"  
  
          Kissing her gently, "Its okay mother."  He moved down  
          to the knots at her ankles and unbound her from the  
          bed.  It was the first time he tied her, so his sister  
          and him could be alone.  
  
          "I thought I would die!  I hate what I'm becoming." The  
          tears increased and when she was unbound, turned to her  
          side away from her naked son.  
  
          "What are you becoming mom?"  A tiny part of the youth  
          felt some type of remorse for his actions, but  
          another part, a larger part looked upon his mothers  
          naked flanks and felt a stirring between his legs.  
  
          "A junky..."  She sobbed.  "...and a slut!"  
  
          "Then you want me to leave you alone?  I can stop  
          making any more `Toilet Water'."  She stiffened  
          noticeable at the mention of her burden.  He smiled,  
          "If that is what you want, I will of course follow your  
          wishes mother."  
  
          The sobbing had stopped, and his mom slowly turned back  
          towards her son.  She looked directly into his eyes, "I  
          hated being alone last night."  She had changed the  
          subject!  
  
          "I wanted to enjoy Kerry by myself.  You know that  
          mother.  And you would not leave us alone."  Reaching  
          out and taking a single nipple between his thumb and  
          forefinger, "While other nights I like to be alone with  
          you, Kerry respects that."  
  
          "I can make you happy David." Jealousy?  "I know what  
          my darling baby needs."  She reached out and grasped  
          his soft cock firmly, the message undeniable.  "Kerry  
          hasn't the experience..."  
  
          Interrupting, "I thought you hated what you were  
          becoming mom?"  
  
          She rapidly pulled her hand from his cock.  Then  
          slowly, he watched as her body relaxed and shrunk in  
          upon itself. "I need it David."  Meaning sex, and the  
          experiment.  "Just the mention of it gets me excited,  
          and to see or smell the perfume I loose all control."  
          She reached and grasped the hand which was fingering  
          her nipple.  His mom pushed his arm downwards until she  
          pressed it between her closed thighs, the dampness  
          already coated his hand.  
  
          David smiled and easily slide two fingers into his moms  
          vagina. "You are a slut mom."  She didn't say anything  
          but smiled.  "Are you my slut mom?"  She nodded.  "Are  
          you my little fuck toy?" Again a shy smile and a nod.  
  
          "I'll do anything you want David, I'm your slave."  
  
          He smiled, "I like that, my `slave'."  Pulling his hand  
          from between her thighs, "Well slave, go to my room and  
          have my other slave, Kerry, eat you out.  I don't want  
          to have any horny sluts about."  He smiled as his mom  
          slide out of bed and then happily moved to comply.  
  
          As she passed her son on the way to the door, "I love  
          you my son."  
  
          "I love you slave."  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XV (Part 1) 
          ============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          David noticed and encouraged the rivalry between his  
          mother and sister.  It resulted in his getting to be  
          between two ladies who were willing to do anything for  
          his attentions.  And that meant the winner also  
          received more of his mind controlling experiment.  When  
          Virginia became a part of his life, he made it clear  
          the beautiful woman could have anything she wanted,  
          that the two ladies of his house would also be her  
          slave.  
  
          It didn't go over well.  Kerry pouted, while his mom  
          simply became angry and tried to ignore his  
          instructions.  They both did what was expected from  
          them, yet they did not have to like it.  The first meal  
          Virginia attended at David's house was exquisite.  
  
          Wearing a wonderful black dress and heels, Virginia  
          looked absolutely gorgeous.  David knew he had made the  
          right choice with this beauty.  It amused him when he  
          saw shock on her face as Kerry came to hang up the  
          girls jacket wearing only a gold chain about her neck.  
          Then when David introduced Virginia to his mom, the  
          girls eyes could not believe what they saw.  His mom  
          wore stockings and garters, with heels and an apron.  
          All white.  Her large breasts swing freely about and  
          often could be seen outside the kitchen apron.  To  
          greet David's new friend, his mom kissed the teen  
          passionately for several long seconds, before Kerry  
          came in to do the same.  He could see his girlfriend  
          was unsteady upon her feet.  "Lets go into the living  
          room and wait for supper.  How much longer mom?"  
  
          "Oh, about ten minutes.  You kids go on and I'll call  
          you when its ready."  She smiled pleasantly at the new  
          woman in the house and then turned back towards the  
          kitchen.  Her white buttocks swaying as she walked.  
  
          Kerry spoke up, "Would you like anything to drink  
          Virginia?"  
  
          "N... no thank you."  She sat down on the large  
          comfortable couch, David sat next to her.  "Don't you  
          go to school with us?"  
  
          Giggling, "Yes I do.  We don't hang around in the same  
          crowds, but everyone knows you."  She knelt before the  
          seated woman, hands upon her legs.  "David's lucky to  
          be going out with the best looking girl at school."  
          Virginia didn't respond. "Everyone's talking about you  
          two."  
  
          Virginia winced noticeably.  
  
          Noticing the reaction, Kerry continued.  "Oh, don't  
          worry.  All they really know is that you and my brother  
          are going together." She reached out and took a shapely  
          calf in her hand, in sort of a compassionate hold - but  
          she didn't let go.  Rather, Kerry simply ran her hand  
          slowly up and down the shapely leg.  
  
          David interrupted, "They also know Virginia needs some  
          practice sucking cock, right babe?"  He reached about  
          and grasped his girlfriends breast.  "Kerry can you go  
          see if mom is almost finished supper?"  
  
          "Sure!"  She bounced up and left.  
  
          It was obvious what was expected from the teen, "Right  
          here with your mom in the next room?"  He looked at her  
          sternly - it was a stupid question.  She sighed then  
          bent at the waist and pulled his soft cock from his  
          pants at the same time.  As she knew what was expected  
          from her, Virginia attempted to use her mouth to great  
          advantage.  His soft cock easily fit within her mouth,  
          but as soon as she started to apply suction - it began  
          to grow quickly.  Now, she used her head, moving it up  
          and down, to stimulate the cock inside her warm wet  
          mouth.  
  
          David sighed and moved his hand down to cup one of his  
          girlfriends perfect buttocks.  In the short time they  
          had been together, she had gotten better with her  
          mouth. Especially since the one time he would not give  
          her a fix of "Toilet Water" for the pitiful performance  
          that she gave.  
  
          She knew that if she was to get a fix of the drug, she  
          would have to do the best she could with the cock.  
          Though it was always easier to allow him to simply fuck  
          her, less involved for her. And when he opened a vial  
          of perfume at the same time, she finally knew  
          happiness.  The two times he did that, she was in  
          heaven.  As long as she had his cock inside her, she  
          didn't much care.  
  
          "David, Virginia, supper time."  The teen jerked her  
          head up, embarrassed to be seen by her boyfriends mom.  
  
          Looking calmly over his shoulder, David called out to  
          his mom standing in the doorway, "Thanks mom."  Smiling  
          at Virginia, "Well lets go eat."  She nodded  
          affirmative.  
  
          Virginia and David sat at the table, she to his right.  
          His mom began to spoon various foods onto the two teens  
          plates. Even though she appeared to act normal, David's  
          mom was seething with jealousy.  She didn't feel like  
          this girl was good enough for her little boy, and that  
          with the addition of another woman in her son's life  
          may lessen the number of times she enjoyed her drug and  
          his cock.  
  
          A few times David slid his hand down to his mom's  
          exposed thigh or buttock, enjoying a quick feel of her  
          warm white skin.  She encouraged this behavior and  
          often rubbed herself up against him.  He knew of the  
          jealousy that his mom felt towards Virginia, and wanted  
          to encourage it even more.  
  
          "Kerry."  He simply nodded at his sister, who was  
          standing over by the wall out of the way.  She smiled  
          then seductively walked over to the other edge of the  
          large hardwood table and began to climb on.  Turning  
          towards Virginia as she was daintily eating, "My sister  
          is going to put on a show for us while we eat."  
  
          Slowly, with feline moves, the slim teenager moved  
          about the table until she eventually positioned her  
          self according to her brothers earlier orders.  She lay  
          upon her back, knees bent and legs spread to either  
          edge of the table.  Kerry's hand began to slowly touch  
          herself as she gently masturbated herself to the small  
          audience.  
  
          Virginia tried not too look, but when she turned the  
          other way, she saw David fondling his mothers generous  
          bottom. Both sights sickened and excited her.  Then she  
          noticed the faint odor of what David and his family  
          called "Toilet Water". The anticipated tingling between  
          her legs caused her to shift about. The teen beauty  
          wondered if she would become like David's mother and  
          daughter, virtual slaves to his desires.  The smell  
          again reached her nose and she felt her nipples harden  
          painfully, her vagina begin to moisten hotly, and her  
          breathing quicken, and she realized she was becoming a  
          just such a slave.  
  
          "Are you enjoying your dinner Virginia?"  
  
          Momentarily lost in her thoughts, Virginia returned,  
          "Oh.  Yes, its fine.  Thank you." Taking a few more  
          mouthfuls, while keeping half an eye on Kerry's show.  
          The girl was wiggling about enthusiastically, her sex  
          leaking great amounts of liquid, which Virginia found  
          to be an exciting sight.  
  
          David's mom nodded to her son and pointed him towards  
          his girlfriend.  The attractive teen was cupping one of  
          her full breasts while still eating daintily.  Her  
          eyes, all the while, watching hungrily at Kerry.  David  
          smiled lecherously, "Virginia?"  She jumped and turned  
          towards her "master".  "Is your mom as pretty as mine?"  
          He gave the middle-aged woman a smack upon her generous  
          ass which caused his mom to giggle girlishly and wiggle  
          her buttocks about.  
  
          Looking at his mom up and down, she finally answered,  
          "Not near as attractive.  She could not take her eyes  
          off the wide pink nipples, which were easily the  
          largest of the three ladies.  
  
          "You have three sisters, which ones do you think are  
          pretty?"  
  
          She paused before answering, wondering why these  
          questions. "Well my older sister is beautiful, but I  
          would say Samantha is the best looking out of the four  
          of us."  She felt a lump in her stomach, a part of her  
          knew what was coming, and feared it.  
  
          David was again fondling his moms bottom.  "How old is  
          Samantha?"  
  
          "Fifteen."  
  
          "I was wondering which of your family I would like you  
          to have an affair with."  
  
          Virginia jerked her head up, unsure if she heard  
          correctly.  But she saw the smirk on his moms face, and  
          knew it was all true. She finally realized David's mom  
          didn't like her for some reason.  
  
          David took advantage of his girlfriends silence and  
          continued, "Samantha sounds great.  Could you seduce  
          her sometime within the next month?  I would like to  
          add her to my harem."  He laughed lightly.  He reached  
          up and roughly squeezed his moms nipple, "Besides, mom  
          has Kerry.  I think you should have someone."  The teen  
          felt her face drain of blood and she froze. "You will,  
          of course, be properly rewarded."  
  
          The only answer she could manage was to nod.  She was  
          indeed becoming his slave, and hated herself for it.  
  
          David noticed his sister's impending orgasm, and asked  
          Virginia, "Perhaps you should help her out?"  Nodding  
          towards his sister.  
  
          The beautiful teen wasn't sure what was expected of  
          her, but knew she had to participate in some way.  So  
          reaching out she easily slide her index finger into  
          Kerry's sloppy sex. Quickly using it as a small cock,  
          she helped Kerry achieve her orgasm only a few seconds  
          later.  
  
          Kerry lay panting upon the table, regaining her  
          strength.  She ignored his brother' girlfriend and the  
          finger, but hoped David enjoyed the show he had  
          commanded.  Since he controlled the flow of "Toilet  
          Water", it was only his opinion that mattered.  
  
          When the exhausted teen finally stopped spasming and  
          groaning out, Virginia retrieved her finger.  Thinking  
          no one was around, she quickly slipped it into her  
          mouth to taste the juices coating it.  
  
          David noticed and was amused.  "So you like pussy huh?"  
          Virginia blushed but didn't react any other way.  He  
          already guessed his girlfriend was sexually inclined  
          towards other women.  "I think mother would like you to  
          eat her pussy?"  
  
          His mom licked her lips then moaned out, "I would love  
          her tongue inside me."  
  
          "See Virginia?"  He motioned for his mom to climb up  
          upon his lap.  Smiling, the middle-aged woman quickly  
          complied. She straddled her son's lap, facing away from  
          him and then with his cock pointing out of his pants,  
          lowered herself upon him.  "Get down between our legs  
          and eat mom out Virginia."  
  
          She complied, though she did it slowly.  A large part  
          of her was sickened by these actions, another was  
          extremely excited.  She had hoped her boyfriend would  
          command her to eat out his sister Kerry.  She feared  
          the older woman for some reason.  
  
          The beauty climbed beneath the table and crawled up  
          between David's legs.  She pushed her face in towards  
          the two joined bodies and saw the junction where they  
          were joined. Tentatively, she poked her tongue into the  
          top of the feminine slit, trying to match the slow  
          speed the two were moving.  
  
          "Come on honey, lick my clit."  His mom reached down  
          with both hands and grabbed the teens head to force it  
          roughly against her stomach and sex.  She felt the  
          tongue finally reach the right spot.  "Yes, that's it.  
          Fuck me with that pretty face of yours."  
  
          Kerry, finally recovered, had gotten off the table and  
          came about beside her brother.  She wished it was her  
          between the legs of her brother and mom, she wanted to  
          be part of the coupling in some way.  Her sex was  
          responding yet again.  
  
          David saw his sister standing a foot from him, her  
          hands again manipulating her sex as she watched the  
          show. Motioning to her, he pulled Kerry next to him to  
          allow her small hard nipple to enter his mouth and his  
          hand to reach between her sweaty thighs to replace her  
          frigging finger with his own.  
  
          The sounds of mounting excitement and pending orgasm  
          was loud within the room.  It was even loud from  
          beneath the table, her head between two sets of thighs.  
          The fingers in Virginia's hair felt like it was ripping  
          large chunks out, as they roughly forced her to eat  
          out the wet vagina.  She could hardly breath as her  
          forehead was pressed against the lower stomach and her  
          open mouth directly around the spot of the woman's  
          clitoris. The teens tongue manipulated the clitoris  
          quickly, and felt it grow.  The smell of sex, the sound  
          of sex, and even the taste of sex was overwhelming.  
  
          David knew his mom was being rough with his girlfriend,  
          but didn't care.  It actually excited him.  His cock  
          was speeding up, the explosion soon approaching.  
  
          Kerry could tell this, by the speed of his fingers, as  
          well as the familiar noise her mom was making.  Her mom  
          and brother almost always came together, and she was  
          determined to also finish her orgasm with her family.  
  
          The two ladies of David's family squealed and gasped  
          out their passion as orgasms finally reached them.  
          David jerked and then froze his body when his sperm  
          began shooting out of his hard cock.  
  
          Virginia was thankful the episode was almost over, but  
          felt herself blanking out from the pain of her hair  
          being pulled. When finally the hands withdrew from her,  
          and the body before her stopped spasming, she finally  
          sat back to catch her breath and wipe the large amount  
          of pussy juice covering her face.  
  
          It took a while before David asked his mom to move.  
          With tired muscles she complied.  Moving the supper  
          dishes out of the way, she lay back onto the table, her  
          buttocks at the edge. Then she spread her legs and bent  
          her knees before placing her heels also at the edge of  
          the table.  This exposed her flowered open sex  
          perfectly.  
  
          Virginia was still breathing heavily when she had an  
          intimate view of Kerry, as the other teen brought her  
          mouth down to clean her brothers cock.  Lovingly she  
          used her tongue and lips to, both, clean and excite her  
          brother.  
  
          "Virginia?"  The beautiful teen crawled out from  
          beneath the table and stood next to her boyfriend.  She  
          could not help but notice the bobbing head in his lap.  
          "Clean mom's cunt."  He smiled in her direction.  
  
          She knelt next to Kerry, facing the other way, and  
          brought her face again between those familiar legs.  
          Virginia could see the pearl colored sperm seeping the  
          sloppy wet wide cunt. Though she had tasted both, and  
          didn't fear either, the sight looked less than  
          appealing.  Normally the sight of an attractive woman  
          in such a position would excite her, but this time it  
          only caused a shiver of fear to run down her spine.  
  
          He watched with amusement until he was satisfied his  
          girlfriend had cleaned his mom's sex thoroughly.  Kerry  
          was beginning to excite him again, and he could tell  
          his mom was also getting excited.  "Well Virginia?"  
          His girlfriend brought her disheveled face up and wiped  
          her face.  Kerry also looked up smiling with pleasure  
          at her brother.  "I think its time we went upstairs and  
          left these two alone."  Kerry made a pouting face.  
  
          He pulled a vial from his shirt pocket and placed it  
          upon his mothers sweaty stomach.  All the females in  
          the room looked at the liquid like starving animals.  
          "That's for you and Kerry, mom."  He pulled out another  
          vial, "And this is for Virginia and I."  Standing,  
          "Come Virginia lets go to my room, I want to introduce  
          you to the joys of anal sex."  Reaching out he pulled  
          her after him.  Though she willingly came, the young  
          woman hadn't heard a word he said, all her attention  
          was focused upon the vial in his hand and the enjoyment  
          she would soon feel when it was unstopped.  
  
          It was a long evening.  
  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XVI (Part 1) 
          ============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          It was Sunday morning and David watched as his  
          girlfriend and sister seated themselves across from him  
          upon the living room couch.  Virginia looked  
          embarrassed while Kerry waited patiently for her  
          brother to talk.  
  
          "So, what are we going to do about this?"  David  
          resisted the smile that started to appear.  He doubted  
          he could scare Kelly with this attitude, knowing she  
          would enjoy the punishment too much, but Virginia may  
          be a different story.  Neither girl said anything, "Did  
          I not say I never want either of you to have sex with  
          another person?"  
  
          It was Kerry that spoke up first, "Actually, you said  
          we could not have sex with guys?"  
  
          "So?"  
  
          "Well, we didn't think there was anything wrong with  
          what we were doing."  Kerry reached over and took  
          Virginia's hand. While the gorgeous teen simply nodded,  
          the blood draining from her face. David was the sole  
          supply for the highly addictive drug that she now  
          relied upon and his displeasure could halt her supply  
          indefinitely.  
  
          David wasn't mad at all, rather amused that at this  
          situation. Both young ladies were wearing oversized  
          tee-shirts and socks, both white.  Only moments before  
          he had found them laying side by side, with their mouth  
          pressed to the others mouth.  A very exciting sight -  
          yet David wasn't sure if he wanted any of his ladies to  
          have sex without his knowledge.  It was his mother that  
          alerted him to what was happening in his sisters room.  
          He also knew why his mom told him, jealousy.  
  
          Before David could say anything, the doorbell upstairs  
          went off. It was the visitor he was waiting for.  He  
          looked to the girls and said, "Mom will get it."  He  
          waited patiently, enjoying the discomfort of his  
          slaves.  
  
          The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs caused  
          all to look up.  The girls beauty was breathtaking.  
          The young woman who descended towards them, with a  
          smile, looked almost like Virginia, but younger.  She  
          looked innocent, ready for devouring by David and his  
          slaves.  
  
          David pulled two vials from his pants and placed them  
          on the coffee table between him and the girls.  Kerry  
          already noticed the small vial of "Toilet Water" and  
          her eyes hungrily froze upon it.  Virginia was staring  
          upwards towards her sister with surprise and horror.  
  
          David stood, "Hello.  Its Samantha right?"  
  
          The girl came to the edge of the couch and smiled  
          angelic at him, "Yes."  Her voice was tiny, quiet, shy.  
          She looked to her sister, "Hi Virginia?"  The statement  
          also had a question to it, her sister was spending a  
          lot of time away from home.  
  
          David yelled up towards the ceiling, "Mom?!"  He waited  
          a few moments then heard his mom coming.  When she  
          finally appeared, he picked up one vial and held it out  
          to her, "Here mom, will you take Kerry upstairs and  
          leave us alone for a while?"  
  
          His mom smiled sweetly at her only son, "Of course  
          dear."  Then reached for the vial.  "Come on Kerry  
          honey."  Kerry stood up and followed her mom, almost  
          anxiously.  
  
          "Oh, and ladies, can you please keep the noise down?"  
          They both giggled as they ascended the stairs.  
  
          Samantha had taken Kerry's seat next to her sister.  
          David also noticed Virginia had finally seen the vial  
          of "Toilet Water" and was staring at it, but would look  
          uncertainly at her sister infrequently.  
  
          David reached out and unstopped the vial and left it  
          upon the table between the two couches.  Virginia took  
          a deep breath to get as much of the scent into her  
          lungs as possible, then spoke gently and seductively at  
          her boyfriend, "Why don't we let Sam go home David?"  
          The younger sister was frowning while taking deep  
          breaths, her knees uncontrollably rubbed together.  
          "I'll make sure you won't be disappointed."  The smile  
          she gave would easily melt other men's hearts - yet  
          David could have her and her sister without any  
          discussion.  
  
          "What is that smell?" Spoke the younger girl in a  
          whisper.  
  
          They both ignored her.  "My dear, don't you want to  
          enjoy Samantha as much as you have my sister Kerry?"  
  
          Virginia shivered uncontrollably, the scent quickly  
          taking affect.  "She is not ready."  The girl had  
          trouble keeping her mind on her objective to get rid of  
          her sister, but the inhalant was winning.  
  
          "Of course she is ready, look at her!"  Both turned to  
          look upon the violently shivering teenager.  The girl  
          was unconsciously squeezing a single breast with her  
          hand while rubbing her thighs together to stimulate her  
          vagina.  Virginia lost what resolve she had left after  
          seeing her sexy young sister.  
  
          "Ready for what?"  Everyone ignored the younger girl  
          again, looking at the two faces staring at her.  
  
          Virginia was lost in her addiction, nothing else  
          mattered at the moment.  She moved next to her sister  
          and then bent over and forced her mouth upon the  
          younger girls, a tongue quickly entering the pretty  
          mouth.  
  
          Trying to push her sister away, "Virginia?  Please!"  
          She still fought her sister until the elder girl  
          pressed a hand between the younger lady's thighs and  
          pressed upwards into the crotch of her jeans. That was  
          all it took for Samantha to give up the fight and allow  
          her elder sister to return her tongue to its former  
          spot.  
  
          It was not so much a learning lesson as much as an  
          attack for Samantha.  Her elder sister's hands were  
          everywhere, unbuttoning shirts, unzipping pants,  
          pulling off socks.  All the while, the tongue enjoyed  
          Samantha's mouth, neck and ear.  The young girl was  
          surprised at the assault, and embarrassed that her  
          sisters boyfriend simply sat watching the two girls  
          with a smile.  But the teen could not help herself,  
          never before had she felt such power and passion from  
          anything.  
  
          In only moments, Virginia lay upon her sister pressing  
          her wet sex against her sisters.  They both were  
          gasping for breath and humping quickly like animals.  
          Both desperate for a climax to their heightened  
          emotions.  It didn't take long until the orgasm both  
          were driving for exploded within both bodies. They  
          clenched, squealed, and clawed at the other until the  
          high ended and they lay in a sweaty heap in each others  
          arms.  
  
          Both came out of their clouded state when they heard  
          someone clapping.  David gave applause at the enjoyable  
          show he just saw. Virginia smiled, while Samantha hid  
          her face behind her sisters mane of hair in  
          embarrassment.  "That was great!"  He stood up and  
          pulled his jeans and T-shirt off.  "But if your  
          anything like your sister Samantha, you also need to be  
          properly fucked?"  
  
          Samantha was peeking from beneath her sisters hair, and  
          gasped in fear from his words.  Though her eyes could  
          not pull from the sight of his hard cock and her  
          inexperience obvious to all. Virginia surprised her by  
          groaning out, "I need it!" And then rolled off her  
          sweaty young body.  
  
          The eldest sister, Virginia, crawled upon her knees to  
          the youth. Her tongue licking her lips in anticipation  
          for the manly rod that thrust forward from her  
          boyfriend.  Without any thought, the beautiful young  
          woman hurriedly moved until she knelt almost beneath  
          the standing man, before moving her face up to take him  
          into her mouth.  
  
          "I don't think so Virginia."  David held her head back  
          a few inches from his cock.  She whined slightly and  
          looked up into his eyes with pleading desire.  Seeing  
          that his desires were paramount, she stretched out her  
          tongue to flick the tip of it against the hard  
          underside of the manhood.  
  
          Smiling, knowing the situation, nor the scent, was  
          finished with the two ladies and David was about to  
          take full advantage of it. Seeing Samantha laying on  
          her back, wide eyed and using both hands to stimulate  
          her young hard body, he knew what was next. Looking  
          back down at his horny girlfriend, "Position your  
          sister over the couch, ass up."  
  
          With but a quick apprehensive glance, the eldest girl  
          crawled back to the couch and manhandled her sister  
          about. Samantha simply panted sensually when her sister  
          approached and grasped a reaching hand to press it into  
          her overheated groin as an invitation for more feminine  
          contact.  Virginia rushed to comply to her "masters"  
          commands, feeling the pressure in her sex from the  
          powerful aphrodisiac in the air.  She forced her sister  
          up upon her knees on the couch, facing towards the rear  
          of it. She made sure her sister's knees were well  
          spread and the back arched, so as to highlight the  
          shapely teen's ass.  
  
          With a sexual admiration, she hesitated, simply by  
          looking at her innocent and sexually excited sister.  
  
          "Make sure she is ready for me," David commanded.  
  
          Using her index finger, Virginia followed the trail of  
          her sisters spine down into the crack of her bottom.  
          Past the tightly clenching muscle of her anus.  Until  
          it traced itself through the thickly coated lips of her  
          sisters inner vaginal lips. And then finally down to  
          the protruding and enlarged clitoris.  
  
          All the while, Samantha as pressing her backside  
          outwards, in a natural rhythm which desired a more  
          personal contact. The youth moaned loudly, and  
          pleasantly, at the incestuous touch. Her mind almost  
          gone to the heavy scent that delivered the most  
          exquisite pleasure that she had ever experienced.  
  
          David could see the juices running down the inside of  
          the slim thighs.  The same juices that covered her sex  
          and now her sisters hand.  He watched with amusement  
          and excitement as Virginia could not control herself,  
          so aroused by "Toilet Water" that she knelt behind her  
          sister and pressed her face into the flowered open sex.  
  
          "Yes!  Yes, Virginia, yes!"  The youth screamed out as  
          she felt a tongue enter the tight wet confines of her  
          sex. Knowing that it was her sister who was first to  
          taste her nectar, and that simple knowledge caused an  
          extra shiver to run through her body. Two hands pulled  
          apart the muscled cheeks allowing easier access to the  
          treasures hidden there.  The tongue now followed the  
          same path the finger had done earlier.  
  
          David took a few steps until he stood behind the  
          kneeling girl. His girlfriend took a loving hold upon  
          his cock and aimed it towards the readied sex.  He  
          lunged.  
  
          Samantha screamed loudly as the cock entered into her,  
          her cherry mercilessly broken.  The scent made her head  
          swim and the pain quickly turned to pleasure.  When a  
          warm fuzzy object was thrust against her face, she  
          didn't realize it was her sisters pussy and kissed it  
          lovingly.  A hand grabbed her hair and roughly pressed  
          it into the slimy cavern hidden beneath the hair, but  
          still Samantha was unable to comprehend what was  
          expected of her. Instead she joyously groaned loudly in  
          unison with the thrusts of the cock into her.  
  
          Virginia was shivering in pent up desire, and began to  
          wiggle her clitoris against her sisters face.  The nose  
          and chin making the most contact that sped up the  
          inevitable release. David held her sisters face steady  
          as she pulled upon her own nipples, frantic for an  
          orgasm.  The sweet smell thick in the air could be felt  
          flowing through her veins as her orgasm fast  
          approached.  
  
          She hadn't even noticed David disengaged himself from  
          Samantha until she spoke, "Come here and clean me off  
          Virginia." He was seated on the table, his semi-soft  
          cock hanging down between his legs.  The traces of  
          Sam's virgin blood obvious.  Yet, the beautiful woman  
          didn't even wait, she threw herself before her  
          boyfriend and took his cock quickly into her mouth. She  
          relished the taste of female spend and virgin blood.  
          It excited her, knowing where this came from.  
  
          Virginia finished her orgasm with her hand.  
  
          After a few moments, "Come with me Samantha."  David  
          held out his hand for the exhausted teen.  Her elder  
          sister curled up upon the carpet, mindless to her  
          surroundings.  Obediently, not even conscious that she  
          wore no clothes, the pretty young girl followed him.  
          Mingled juices flowed from her sex down inside her  
          thighs give her a shiver.  
  
          Samantha followed David up to the top level of the  
          large house, and could smell the faint odor of "Toilet  
          Water", she inhaled hugely.  Then she noticed sounds of  
          passion, the same sounds she had made earlier with her  
          own sister.  She knew it was wrong, but her body began  
          to tingle enjoyably again, and desired another  
          encounter with her dark-haired sister.  
  
          David threw open the door to his mothers room.  And  
          held tiny Samantha before him.  "I've brought you a new  
          toy ladies!"  
  
          His mom spoke up from between gasps as Kerry's head was  
          pressed between her sweaty thighs, "Bring the slut in."  
  
          Samantha's mind was again overwhelmed by the scent that  
          would become very familiar to her.  She only barely  
          noticed David gently press her towards the soiled bed,  
          and the two ladies. She was surprised when she realized  
          the woman reaching for her was David's mom.  Hands  
          guided her face to the large breast and the wide  
          nipple, and Sam's mouth opened to take it voluntarily.  
  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XVII (Part 1) 
          ==============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          Virginia was obviously not happy with her sister  
          joining David's growing harem.  In fact, she would  
          attempt everything to seduce David before his  
          attentions focused towards the young teen, as they  
          often seemed to do.  Every seductive move and action  
          she attempted, often to success.  Only when the scent  
          was upon her, did all her reasoning leave and she,  
          again, became her boyfriends slave.  
  
          Samantha, on the other hand, could not get enough.  
          Fawning over David and instantly doing whatever he  
          wished.  Her youthful energy and bubbly personality  
          drove her towards the life of debauchery that was  
          forced upon her.  She volunteered to do anything, and  
          when "Toilet Water" was in the air, would fuck until  
          she dropped from exhaustion.  
  
          This often made Virginia's' attempts at distracting  
          David almost impossible.  
  
          Often, the sole man in the house watched as some or all  
          of the ladies attacked each others bodies.  He  
          especially enjoyed watching his mother with both young  
          girls.  While his girlfriend used her mouth upon him or  
          sat astride him, even while watching the show.  
  
          More and more, Virginia became subservient at the  
          orders of David.  He knew she did not like having her  
          beautiful young sister used as a sex toy by him and his  
          mother.  It was also obvious that his own mother  
          pleased him in a way Virginia could never do.  This in  
          effect left the eldest woman as overlord of the rest.  
          Perhaps it had been her attitude when she first met,  
          the attitude she held for everyone not in her circle of  
          friends. The same friends she no longer had.  
  
          Virginia was also responsible for giving Mrs. Wilson a  
          "fix" once a week.  David had attempted to ignore the  
          elder teacher but found her addiction far to  
          uncontrollable.  So with a simple promise and a thimble  
          size of "Toilet Water", she was a ductile slave, like  
          the rest of David's girls.  
  
          It was more interesting that David inadvertently taught  
          his girlfriend to control her urges when she delivered  
          a vial to Mrs. Wilson.  Normally, the sight of the  
          "Toilet Water" would send her in a desirous passion  
          that could only be fulfilled with the smell of his  
          experiment.  Every Friday, Virginia delivered her small  
          package to the forty something year-old teacher with  
          the promise of her own vial when she returned.  
  
          "Here you go Mrs. Wilson." The gray haired instructor  
          snatched the vial from her hand.  "David told me to  
          tell you, he wants proof of your desire for him."  
  
          Attempting to withhold her urges with the week long  
          awaited drug in her hands, the middle-aged woman  
          nervously nodded. She looked upon the beautiful teen,  
          hardly waiting for her to leave so she could enjoy the  
          scent properly.  "I'll make sure David has results  
          for his experiments.  Do you know what he has in mind?"  
  
          The stress of being about the drug was heavy upon the  
          teenager and she was moving to leave.  "He did mention  
          something about you having daughters?"  
  
          Mrs. Wilson gasped then looked down at her addiction in  
          her quivering hands.  Her daughters were her only  
          treasure in this world, but this drug was more  
          important than anything else she owned or loved.  
  
          Virginia knew the power of the drug and wasn't  
          surprised when Mrs. Wilson said, "Of course!  Anything  
          for David."  It was time for the teen to leave.  
  
  
          The Sweet Smell of Lust - XVIII (Part 1) 
          ===============================  
          by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995  
  
          Virginia awoke covered in dried love juices.  Her own,  
          her sisters, David's, his mothers', his sister, and  
          even Mrs. Wilson and her two daughters.  Sitting up,  
          the beautiful teen vaguely remembered the orgy of  
          sexual debauchery that happened in David's family room  
          only a few hours before.  She also remembered the sweet  
          smell of "Toilet Water" and shivered in disgust and  
          desire.  
  
          Slowly, with quivering tired muscles, the slim teen  
          crawled over to the couch and sat next to it.  Only one  
          of her white stockings remained upon her body, with the  
          garter belt still about her waist but unattached to the  
          legging.  She wore no other garments. Virginia took  
          survey about the warm, pillow covered room.  Her  
          sister, Samantha, lay on her side, tied facing Mrs.  
          Wilson's youngest daughter, Jill.  Both young ladies,  
          were inverted and faced the others pretty young  
          pussies.  Which both were now well acquainted with.  
          Mrs. Wilson's other daughter, Mary, was cuddling with  
          her naked mother.  A wide nipple still near her open  
          mouth. Last night, Mary could not get enough of her  
          mothers mature body and devoted her incestuous  
          desires solely upon her mom. Kerry had slept cuddled  
          with Virginia and was now sleeping soundly in the fetal  
          position.  
  
          Memories returned and the exhausted brunette shivered  
          in disgust at the actions she had no control to stop.  
          David had retired, with his mother, to her room hours  
          before the other ladies had dropped from exhaustion.  
          Even with the only male in the group gone, the drug  
          induced desire of all the other ladies forced their  
          actions.  
  
          Now that the drug was out of her system, but the  
          memories could never be erased, Virginia realized just  
          how much she hated David.  How could anyone do this?  
          The group of them had sat around and watched as Mrs.  
          Wilson and her two daughters fingered and licked  
          themselves delirious at David's directions. Later,  
          David's mom had strapped on an artificial cock and  
          fucked both young newcomers as their mother, Mrs.  
          Wilson, held them down. All during this Kerry, the only  
          person Virginia actually felt attracted to, fingered  
          and pawed her body.  It was a show put on by a drug  
          that only David controlled.  
  
          Last evening, when a large vial of the potent  
          aphrodisiac was opened, Virginia attempted to control  
          herself.  It was useless, that much was obvious to the  
          beautiful teen.  Again a shiver of disgust ran through  
          her as she remembered her own actions.  
  
          How many times her body was rocked by an orgasm was  
          uncountable, since she could only remember a part of  
          the evening. The pain between her legs reminded her of  
          one event that had occurred. Virginia had sat upon  
          David's lap facing him, his hard cock inside her  
          overheated vagina.  She was happily enjoying herself,  
          bouncing wildly upon her boyfriend, when his mom came  
          up behind her and inserted the strapped on dildo into  
          her rectum. In her delirium, Virginia forgot the pain  
          and allowed the two "cocks" to fuck both her holes  
          until the feeling of David's hot sperm shooting into  
          her womb caused her own orgasm to explode.  
  
          Of course Virginia knew what caused her, and all the  
          other ladies, to act this way.  The only thing she had  
          not figured out yet, is why David never seemed affected  
          by the scent. She guessed it was his experiment and he  
          knew what to do to get the smell to affect others.  
          Since David definitely enjoyed female companionship,  
          that seemed the obvious reason it was never used on  
          another male.  The fact that it only worked upon  
          females never occurred to her.  
  
          Jill awoke silently and looked up from between the firm  
          young thighs towards the seated elder teenager.  
          Virginia saw the wide friendly eyes looking her over,  
          with inviting desire they seemed to remember how the  
          elder girl had used her mouth to please her.  
  
          A movement for another portion of the room caused her  
          to look at Mrs. Wilson.  The middle-aged woman slid out  
          from her daughters grasp and wrapped a blanket about  
          her nudity.  Shyly, with a nervous tired body, the  
          teacher backed out of the room. A few tears already  
          coming to her eyes.  Virginia felt sorry for the  
          science instructor, how she had pimped her daughters  
          sexuality for the pleasure David gave her with "Toilet  
          Water". Though, she realized, she had not fought very  
          hard when David had introduced Samantha into his  
          "harem".  Now, remembering, she also felt sorry for  
          herself.  
  
          Everyone in the room now appeared to be awake or  
          beginning to rise.  Mary untied her sister and Samantha  
          while Kerry leisurely rubbed between her legs.  It was  
          the only sexual action in the room, and it almost  
          seemed out of place.  Even with the tired, mostly naked  
          bodies, the young ladies did not seem to expel  
          sexuality.  Mary appeared to be embarrassed, while her  
          sister Jill like a kid that ate too much candy but  
          still wanted more. Samantha retired to the distant  
          washroom.  
  
          Mrs. Wilson soon returned.  She was again clothed in  
          the skirt and blouse she wore last evening when her  
          sole desire was to seduce David with her body, and her  
          two daughters. Now, with the disheveled face and hair,  
          wrinkled skirt and untucked blouse, she looked like a  
          woman who was rushing home to her husband from her  
          lovers arms.  She stood next to the couch, "Virginia,  
          would you tell David I had to go?  I want to be home  
          before my husband shows up."  She was blushing  
          fiercely.  
  
          Virginia realized the older woman was ignoring her two  
          daughters, even though they appeared to be awaiting her  
          attention. The things she did to her daughters last  
          night, it was no wonder she now acted this way.  "David  
          likes us", she wanted to say `slaves' but caught  
          herself in time, "to say good-bye `properly'."  He, in  
          fact, often liked to view his woman when the effects of  
          the drug wore off.  
  
          At that moment David stepped into the family room,  
          dressed and ready for the day.  His mother, also  
          cleaned up and clothed, stood behind her only son  
          looking sternly at the lounging group of naked youths.  
  
          Everyone in the room seemed to notice him at the same  
          time, and Mrs. Wilson spoke quickly, "I thought you  
          would be still asleep or I would have come up to say  
          good-bye.  I have to get home." She appeared even more  
          nervous  
  
          Virginia noticed the two sets of reactions that the  
          ladies in the room did when the sole outlet for "Toilet  
          Water" stepped into the room.  Even without the scent  
          in the air, Kerry, Samantha, and Jill suddenly  
          focused all attention upon the "master". All sat  
          straight, arched their backs, pressed their chests out,  
          lifted their chins, pouted their lips, smiled sweetly,  
          and struck a sexy pose.  The other group, appeared to  
          be nervous and embarrassed, and attempted to hide from  
          the teenagers searching eyes.  
  
          David's girlfriend wondered what her initial reaction  
          had been?  
  
          David's mom spoke to her son, "I don't think she had  
          any intention of saying good-bye."  Virginia hated that  
          attractive older woman almost more than she hated  
          David.  
  
          He smiled over his shoulder at his mom, love in his  
          eyes, "No she probably didn't.  What do you think we  
          should do to her?"  
  
          Before his mom could answer, Virginia spoke up, "We  
          thought you were still asleep David, or I think a few  
          of us would have come up to join you."  She struck  
          "the" pose for her boyfriend.  
  
          David smiled gently at her, almost knowingly, and it  
          made the Virginia shiver in fear.  What would happen to  
          her if he should ever stop giving her "Toilet Water"?  
  
          The young man turned towards Jill who had been rolling  
          a nipple between two fingers while smiling sweetly at  
          her possessor. "What punishment should we give your mom  
          Jill?"  
  
          Mrs. Wilson looked nervously at her daughter.  Jill  
          ignored her mom and concentrated on her masters  
          attentions, "She used to spank us when we were bad."  
          The young woman beamed when David smiled with pleasure  
          at the statement.  
  
          "I think that is a wonderful idea.  A spanking."  Mrs.  
          Wilson shivered and stared down at her own feet.  "But  
          I think Mary should deliver it."  That shocked most in  
          the room, except perhaps, David's mom, his sister and  
          Virginia.  
  
          Mrs. Wilson started to cry, and dropped to the couch  
          next to Virginia, holding her body in her own arms.  
          Between sobs, "My god David please let me go!?  Don't  
          make my own daughter spank me.  I can't take any more."  
  
          Ignoring his instructor and speaking to her daughter  
          who looked startled.  "Well Mary, do you think your mom  
          should get a spanking?"  
  
          The cute young woman quickly stole at look at her  
          sister, Jill, but received no help there.  Then she  
          looked at Virginia, almost as if her eyes were asking  
          for help.  Virginia simply nodded affirmative,  it  
          would go easier on the older woman if David got his own  
          way.  
  
          It was obvious why David had picked on Mrs. Wilson's  
          daughter. Everyone in the room saw how the cute, shy  
          Mary had been obsessed with her mom's naked body hours  
          before.  How she had degraded herself for the pleasure  
          of an incestuous joining with her own mom.  
  
          Mary may be shy, but she was bright.  She knew why  
          Virginia had nodded for her to do the spanking.  "Get  
          on your knees mommy." Pointing, "Over there against the  
          couch."  Mary walked over, now ignoring her own  
          nakedness, and helped her sobbing mother to kneel  
          facing the crowd.  
  
          David's mom came over and handed Mary a light cord from  
          the wall coverings.  It would take many strikes for the  
          cord to harm the middle-aged woman's buttocks.  The  
          current drama was more for effect than to harm.  Mary's  
          shaking hand lifted her mom's loose skirt up over her  
          ass and lay it upon her back.  Mrs. Wilson hadn't worn  
          any underwear last night, in her frantic obsession to  
          enjoy the scent she had only used infrequently.  She  
          now wished she had.  
  
          "Jill hold your moms head," ordered David's mom.  The  
          youth, knowing who was in control in the room smiled as  
          she complied. Jill sat before her mom and held the  
          others hands firmly. Mary whispered, though all in the  
          room could hear her, "I'm sorry mommy."  
  
          The first strike startled Mrs. Wilson and she jerked in  
          response. Jill pressed her moms head between her  
          youthful upper thighs, inches from her sex.  The  
          strikes continued, about two every ten seconds.  A slow  
          torturous beating, by her own daughters caused Mrs.  
          Wilson to cry out, not from pain, but from humiliation.  
          To stifle her cries, Jill pulled her moms head the last  
          few inches until it pressed right into her newly  
          excited sex.  
  
          Virginia felt her face smiling, but didn't feel happy  
          in the least.  She knew if David had asked her to whip  
          her own mother she would have to take the place of  
          Mary.  A part of her was very glad her mother had not  
          aged well after several kids.  
  
          The spectators watched in silence - almost all were  
          affected in some way.  David's mom hugged her son from  
          behind, rubbing her body up and down his back. Kerry  
          and Samantha were openly fondling each other, fingers  
          manipulating the others sex.  Virginia hated the sight  
          she watched, yet felt her own juices beginning to coat  
          the inside of her thighs.  
  
          Mary began to sweat from the effort she put into each  
          swing, but from the look on her face she knew it did  
          not hurt her mother and the she was greatly enjoying  
          herself.  Jill was moaning while humping her mothers  
          face, the nose pressed into her tiny sensitive  
          clitoris.  Both daughters didn't even notice anyone  
          else in the room.  
  
          Finally David spoke up, "Stop!"  Everyone turned their  
          attention to the single male in the room.  "Jill, Mary,  
          take your mother up to my sisters room and enjoy her.  
          On the table in the kitchen is another vial of  
          `Toilet Water'.  Use it."  Jill let go of her mom and  
          quickly stood up.  Mary dropped the cord and then  
          lovingly helped her mother up.  Everyone in the room  
          could see tears humiliation and her daughters sexual  
          coating upon Mrs. Wilson's bright red cheeks.  It was  
          doubtful she would ever disobey her young student  
          again.  
  
          This time, Mrs. Wilson didn't fight her directions.  
          Jill ran over to David and have him a devoted kiss  
          before bouncing, happily, up the stairs.  Mary helped  
          her mom's unsteady legs also go up the stairs.  The  
          three of them were in for a long few more hours.  Yet,  
          the two daughters both looked anxious rather than  
          burdened.  
  
          David also turned to go, obviously with his mom.  Since  
          they were dressed, Virginia guessed they were leaving  
          the house. David's girlfriend heard a familiar noise  
          and turned to see her sister and David's in a sixty  
          nine.  Both frantically humping the others face for  
          another orgasm.  
  
          Virginia stood and decided to clean the smell of sex  
          from her body.  
  
  
  
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