From: Caesar <jsharpe@portal.ca>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: "Sweet Smell of Lust" (mc, Mf, ff, inc)
Date: Fri, 5 Jul 1996 16:13:25 -0700

		       The Sweet Smell of Lust
				  by
				Caesar
				Part 1
			      (c) 1995
				  I

	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
mammal's 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.

				  II

	"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."

				 III

	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.

				  IV

	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".

				  V

	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.

				  VI

	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.

				 VII

	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.

				 VIII

	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.

				  IX

	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.

				  X

	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.

				  XI

	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.

				 XII

	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.

				 XIII

	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.

				 XIV

	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."

				  XV

	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.

				 XVI

	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.

				 XVII

	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.

				XVIII

	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.

				 XIX

	David's home had become a den of addicts and sexual deviants.

	Within the household, every woman seemed to instinctively know
the hierachial order of David's ladies. At the top of all the addicts,
was David's own mother. She had come to terms with her previous
worries and used her power, as mother, over her son. It gave her many
freedoms within the house, a few none other enjoyed. Also David showed
his mother more sexual attentions than any other woman that was
addicted to his lab experiment. The sexy older woman had proven
herself capable of doing any sexual action that her own son had an
interest in. These reasons coupled with the fact that David enjoyed
the sinful aspect of there relationship had given her also the power
over the other ladies within the household. Every woman in that house
knew of her power over her son.

	It was only Virginia that challenged David's mom to the head
position within that house. Simply because, David showed great
fondness towards his schoolmate and girlfriend. In contrast to his
mom, David's girlfriend was probably had less sexual duties assigned
to her. Of course, Virginia still lost her self control and was
willing to do anything when the scent of "Toilet Water" came upon her.
Yet, those were more compassionate couplings, with mostly the other
ladies. Rarely did Virginia and David's mom ever acknowledge the other
or have intercourse. It was only David's explicit instructions or the
sexual drive of the drug that caused them to use the others body to
release sexual tensions. On the other hand, she had less freedom than
any other woman in the household also. David liked his girlfriend to
keep close by, practically at all times.

	Since first becoming David's slave and girlfriend, Virginia's
expertise in giving oral sex had increased many times. This was true
in both the female and the male oral enjoyment. All but David's mom
desired Virginia's mouth between their legs. And she was used this way
more than any other by her boyfriend.

	"What do you think mom, is our house getting overly crowded?"
David groaned pleasantly while holding Virginia's head above his lap
as it moved rhythmically up and down.

	The older woman smiled towards her only son and pulled apart
Samantha's buttocks so he could see between the youthful crack. There
was no "Toilet Water" in the air and the mature mother used the young
teen more for her son's visual enjoyment than her own sexual pleasure.
Sitting back upon the couch, naked and looking sexy, David's mom had
strapped on a toy they had purchased a few weeks ago. It was a six
inch fake cock, with a leather belt that held the phallus in the
proper place. Straddling her thighs was the hard bodied young woman,
the fake cock inside her sex and her back to her sister and boyfriend.

	Samantha groaned pleasantly. David's mom had told her to mount
the cock, and even without any scent in the air, the teenager
gratefully did it. She was conscious that David was in the room, and
she wanted to please him. Whoever pleased the only man of the house
had an endless supply of the "Water".

	Looking over Samantha's shoulder, the middle-aged woman
replied, "Sometimes I think it is." She moved a finger further between
the tight buttocks and pressed the digit against the hard muscle of
the youthful anus. David smiled at the sight, just as his mother had
wished. "I always love being alone with you darling." The finger
pressed deeper into the tiny rectum as she spoke.

	David smiled at his mothers comment, but his eyes hadn't left
Samantha's violated asshole. "Damn that looks hot mom!"

	She giggled at his comment, the same girlish giggle David had
first heard the night after his mother had first smelled his
experiment. "Feels hot." The experienced woman began to fuck the young
asshole with the single index finger. "And tight too!" Samantha
groaned out in mixed pain and pleasure. Her young body still bouncing
over the synthetic cock. The young woman knew what it meant to
disappoint David or his mother.

	Virginia heard her younger sisters groans of pain mixed with
pleasure and, again, felt sorry for the teen. She was an innocent in
her eyes, someone that David had involved simply because he desired
another kink to add into his very sexual lifestyle. She felt the
throbbing member slid back and forth between her lips and knew all she
had to do was bit down and it would all be over. Yet she also knew she
could never do that, not while he controlled the supply of "Toilet
Water"

	"Why don't you come over here dear?" Virginia could hear that
certain quality in the middle-aged woman's voice that she only used
when seducing her only son.

	David pushed Virginia's face from his lap and quickly jumped
across the few feet to kneel behind Samantha. The older woman held the
girl in place while also pulling apart her buttocks. Her son aimed his
cock and pressed it against the tight asshole.

	Virginia watched in horror as her own sister was impaled from
both directions while she bit into the cushion of the couch to hold
back her cry of pain. David never seemed to notice when his enjoyment
conflicted others. While his mother watched the young girls face and
smiled maliciously.

	Soon, the three on the couch were coupling to a new rhythm. On
that the young man led. "Fuck mom, I can feel you inside her!"

	"Does it feel good baby?"

	"Oh ya!" David sped up. Virginia knew from her own experience
that her boyfriend never lasted long whenever he enjoyed anal sex.

	The older woman noticed the girlfriend kneeling on the floor
watching the affair and nodded for her to join in. Virginia pretended
she hadn't seen the look, when David's mom ordered her to, "Stick your
tongue up David's ass."

	David grinned, "God your so kinky mom!" Virginia knew she had
to comply, and that her boyfriend would never had thought of her
without the parental help.

	The older woman leaned over the young woman's shoulder to look
into her sons face. "And you love me don't you baby?"

	Virginia pulled apart her boyfriend buttocks and stuck her
tongue out. She aimed her face and closed her eyes as she leaned
forward to comply with her orders.

	"Ya mom. I love you." The tongue pressed against his hard
virgin asshole, the pleasant feeling surprised him. "I love your tits,
I love your ass, I love your legs", he groaned out as the tongue
forced itself a centimeter into his asshole, "and I especially love
your cunt!"

	"Come here lover?"

	David leaned towards his mothers face and allowed her tongue
to slid into his mouth. At that same time, he felt the familiar
tightening of his balls and the sudden clenching of the muscles in his
cock. The long awaited orgasm was upon him.

	Virginia knew her boyfriend was shooting his sperm into her
sisters asshole, by the clenching of his own anal muscle, the grunting
noise he made, and the fake sounds of passion his mother made.

	It wasn't long before Samantha felt the thick cock pull
finally from her sore rectum. It popped as it came out and the older
woman's voice beneath her spoke to her elder sister, "Why don't you
clean your sister up Virginia?"

	After David had disengaged from the young teen, he rolled onto
the couch next to his mother. He was normally tired after an orgasm,
but usually had enough energy to enjoy a more gentler passion. His
mother, knowing exactly what pleased her son, reached over and grasped
the flaccid dirty penis and milked the remaining drops of cum from his
body.

	Seeing that Virginia was hesitant on following her wishes,
David's mom, added, "After that, come over here and clean my son up."
The middle-aged woman leaned sideways to bring her mouth to the young
man's and kissed him gently. "How does that sound David?"

	"Wonderful mom." He never saw his mother's smile of triumph,
nor Virginia's sour face as she leaned into Samantha's spread cheeks
to tongue her sister clean.

				  XX

	David noticed a lot of what was going on within the house. In
particular, the power struggle between his mother and his girlfriend.
He also knew that his mother was winning the struggle, while Virginia
became the confidant and friend to all the other females in his
household. A part of his animal aggression enjoyed the competition,
since he was the ultimate winner. Another part of him felt sorry for
his girlfriend, the same part that allowed her more freedom than he
would normally grant one of the addicted ladies.

	David lay awake in his bed, warmly snuggled between Virginia
and her sister, Samantha. It had been months since his discovery of
the "Toilet Water" and the effect it had upon every females who smelt
it. Time had passed so quickly that he fully realized the total
control he now enjoyed over "his" ladies. A part of him, a distant
part, felt a small twinge of guilt at the actions he requested from
every woman he ever desired. Another part of him wondered just what
the future held for the ladies in the household.

	Virginia had also been awake and watched David as he stroked
her sisters mane of hair and gently kissed her slim shoulder. Rarely
did he ever show such gentleness, and the attractive teenager wondered
what he was thinking.

	The light of dawn was just starting to filter into the
unshaded window and David softly sat up in bed and looked back at the
two sisters on either side of him, they were still asleep. He smiled
as he climbed off the bed, remembering the passionate evening only
hours before. Then he opened his bedroom door and left to shower.

	The elder teen also slide from the bed and silently exited the
room. She felt the dried proof of her boyfriends desire upon her
smooth skin and the ache in her well-used loins. David was taking a
shower, the water wasn't loud enough to hide his awful singing voice.
Past the closed door, Virginia was about to descend down the stairs
when she saw that the master bedroom door was still ajar. More
inquisitive than anything else, Virginia took the extra two steps
until she could stick her head into the dimly lit room.

	David's mother lay in the middle of the large bed, her body
covered in glistening oil and several discarded toys lay beside and
beneath her. An empty vial, of the addictive scent, lay on the table
next to the bed. Sleeping at her feet was her daughter Kerry, also
still covered in massage oil but with her hands tied behind her back.

	Virginia was about to depart, disgusted by the sight she saw,
hating the middle-aged woman who controlled her son and this house.
The wronged teen saw more of the cloth cords on the floor and stooped
to grab two of them. Bending over the bed, she slowly and gently tied
David's mother to the oak headboard above her. Virginia knew well how
much enjoyment the older woman extracted from her sexual play and
smiled knowing the older woman was exhausted. Then she found Kerry's
discarded french-cut panties and very quickly opened the woman's mouth
and stuffed it with her daughters undergarments.

	The older woman hadn't time to scream out in surprise or
anger. Nor did she realize that she was tied until after Virginia sat
next to her, the attractive teenage eyes smiling. The middle-aged
woman didn't try to scream or escape, she only smoldered in her anger.
While fantasizing about the expected revenge she could extract. She
was surprised when her son's girlfriend simply sat up and walked out
of the room leaving her to quietly lay waiting for someone to untie
her.

	David felt the presence before he saw it, when the shower
curtain suddenly opened. "Hi! Can I join you?" It was, of course,
Virginia, but wearing a bubbly smile that he hadn't seen on her for
months.

	"Of course." She stepped into the tub and pulled the curtain
closed behind her. He, again, enjoyed a quick view of the toned sexy
teenager. Proud that the best looking girl in school was also his
girlfriend.

	Virginia stuck her head under the water and allowed her face
and hair to get wet. "Did you enjoy yourself last night Vee?" It was
his pet name for her.

	The topic of conversation rarely changed within the house, and
it was almost always about sex. Virginia didn't tell him the truth,
and kissed his lips passionately. "You know I did silly. How did he",
she grasped his flaccid penis, "enjoy himself?" She then pressed her
wet smooth body against him and again meeting his lips with her own.

	After they broke the lip lock he continued, "That question
didn't need an answer." They both laughed, though Virginia felt more
like cringing than laughing. His hands had found her firm round bottom
and preceded to fondle it mercilessly. "You haven't laughed like that
in weeks." More like months actually, she thought. "What do I owe this
honor to?"

	She had to be careful, David was an intelligent, if not naive
young man. He was an egghead before he ever discovered "Toilet Water".
Virginia hid her face from his eyes, worried that her hatred could
seen. "I was thinking about skipping school."

	"Again?"

	"I'd rather stay home and play some more. I was never very
bright anyway the only important class is Mrs. Wilson's." Nothing else
needed to be said in that area, both of them would excel in her class
without taking another step in her classroom. Before he could speak,
she feigned embarrassment and asked, "Could I have another vial
David?" Her hand felt between his legs and squeezed his manhood,
"Please honey?"

	Laughing, more at his own importance than anything funny. "So
your just horny huh babe?" That was something that always disgusted
Virginia, how all guys seemed to be blatantly blunt about sex.

	She pressed her full, but trimmed, bush against his thigh
while still stroking his cock. "I was thinking about making up with
your mom."

	He paused at that, then continued, "That's a good idea babe.
But I don't know if it will work?"

	"I just thought it was worth a try... after the fun last
night, I wondered what it would be like to relax and enjoy a day with
your mom." A finger slide between her firm buttocks and pressed
playfully against her abused anus.

	"Well, I guess its fine then. As long as you try to get along
with her okay?"

	She nodded shyly into his shoulder. After these months of
kinky possession and sexual slavery to this teenager, she was starting
to knew how to get her way with him. In fact, she only had to watch
his mother to learn how to manipulate David. Playfully she reached for
the soap and asked if he missed any places. They spent a long twenty
minutes in the shower lathering up and enjoying the others wet body.
They didn't have intercourse, because his manhood was exhausted and
Virginia felt disgust at his "thing" again being inside her. Yet, like
she had learned from watching his mom, anything was possible when he
was in a good mood.

	Virginia saw him to the back door, waving as he left in her
sports car for school. Finally when the squeal of tires could no
longer be heard, she against ascended the stairs. "Okay bitch, lets
see if we can't make up."

	The older woman's eyes immediately found Virginia's as the
door again opened. The teenager opened her robe and let it drop to the
floor. In her hand was a vial, that was the moment when the middle-
aged woman became worried. "Well mom," everyone in the house had been
calling her that for over a month since David had called her the "den
mother", "today you are mine." Virginia opened the bottle and inhaled
deeply as she stepped into the room.

	The scent quickly drifted into every corner of the master
bedroom and the three woman felt the desire within them rise. Only
Kerry didn't know what was going on, but even asleep her sex moistened
and her mind began to fantasize. David's mother pressed her thighs
together, moaning into the gag.

	Virginia's hands reached for her sex and she tried to slow her
fingers manipulation of her clitoris. Stepping slowly towards the bed,
"I'm going to treat you like the slut you are mother dearest." She
rolled up onto the foot of the bed facing the bound woman. She pushed
aside a tiny vibrator and moved her foot up between the woman's
rapidly wetting sex. Her big toe easily found and entered into the
loose folds of the middle aged vagina. "You slut will have to learn
your place, right bitch?" She shoved her toe harshly into the cunt
causing a sharp reaction. "Your here for my pleasure today whore."

	The movement beside her startled her, until Virginia saw that
it was Kerry watching everything while humping her young sex into the
bed for some type of stimulation. "Look at her mom, your slut of a
daughter can't get enough." The laugh was malicious as Virginia
grabbed the older woman's closest foot and brought it to Kerry's face.
The young woman attacked the toes with her mouth, hungry for any
attention.

	David's mother feared his son's girlfriend very much, but she
could not stop the desire she felt from the stimulating scent. When
her daughters warm wet mouth enclosed upon her big toe she thought she
was about to orgasm, but then the sharp pain of the other toe, inside
her sex, stilled that pleasure. She also saw, before Virginia did,
Samantha standing in the doorway frantically rubbing her own sex. The
still developing teen looked sexy with the weary worn look of the `day
after'.

	"Sam, go get some clothes pins, a belt and a cloth." Ordered
the older sister. One thing about Samantha, she always did what she
was told. Virginia saw that the young teen quickly departed before
disengaging herself and jumped out of bed.

	The tiny vibrator still on the bed gave her another idea, and
Virginia took it with a wicked smile on her face. Bending down over
the bed and between the older woman's attractive legs, the teenager
brought the dry plastic toy towards the humping sex. She bypassed the
flowered open very wet dark pink vaginal lips and pressed the pointed
tip against the dark wrinkled asshole down lower. The juices of the
woman's excitement had lubricated the area excessively and the fake
phallus easily entered into the mature woman's anus. The young woman
didn't stop pressing it into the hole until only the last centimeter
of it lay exposed.

	David's mom was grunting now. Eager for an orgasm. From the
hungry mouth sucking mercilessly on her toe, to the rough handling of
the vibrator inside her asshole, she simply needed a gentle touch to
her clitoris to bring her off. Humping the air and pushing her toe
into Kerry's mouth, the woman was almost beyond reason as her sole
thought was of an orgasm.

	The older vagina was very familiar to the young attractive
teenager, she had often serviced this `cunt' while being under the
influence of "Toilet Water". And when she pressed three fingers into
it, she knew it would be a tight fit. When the fourth finger stretched
the skin and forced itself into the hungry hole, David's mom screamed
with surprised pain into the dirty panty.

	Virginia laughed as she added her thumb and felt the vaginal
walls holding her tightly until the knuckles slide passed the outer
muscles and her hand was immersed inside the attractive older woman.
The teenager could see the wide pain filled eyes of the bound mother,
and smiled to her. Even delirious from the passion brought on by the
scented stimulant, Virginia was amazed where her hand was.

	Just about then, Virginia heard the gasp of astonishment
quickly followed by a moan of lust from her younger sister. Samantha
held the objects her sister requested but could not help but look
dumbly at the sight before her. "Sam, get over here and put those
clothespins on the `Den Mothers' tits!"

	Samantha quickly opened the first wood clip and let it close
about the hard nipple of the tortured middle-aged woman. The other
quickly followed. The young woman wasn't sure what to do since her
sister was taking great malicious pleasure in tormenting David's mom
while rubbing her own pussy with her free hand. Feeling the heat of
her loins drawing her towards some action, she saw that Kerry was
faced down and tied. She also saw the attractive round bottom as it
ground into the bed. Sam could hardly control herself and jumped
behind Kerry, quickly pulling the firm cheeks apart and spearing her
tongue into the tight muscle of the other's tiny anus.

	Kerry simply groaned out her surprise and enjoyment from this
unanticipated attack and lifted her hips to allow her friend easier
access to her bottom. It was like her brothers hard cock, only smaller
and moister - as it began to penetrate her body.

	With disappointment, Virginia saw that David's mom was
starting to enjoy herself. And was humping her pelvis up to meet the
thrusting hand and fingers deep inside her body. Without any thought
to the older woman's pleasure, Virginia pulled her hand from the
clenches of the wet hot folds. The towel her sister had brought came
in handy to wipe off her hand.

	The teen saw the older lady's eyes plead with her , she needed
an orgasm. This is how David feels, Virginia thought. This power and
control was almost as enjoyable as the orgasm which he often gave as
punishment or pleasure.

	Her own body was frantic with the desire to climax. Virginia
pulled the damp panty from the older woman's mouth. "Make me cum
Virginia, please!" The last word was almost a scream. Yet it still
sounded like an order. The very attractive teenager moved about upon
the bed and was soon able to straddle the bound woman's head. The
woman tried to move her face to the side, having a clue why her son's
girlfriend was mounting her head. The dripping sex lowered and forced
itself directly over her mouth.

	Virginia motioned to the Kerry, "Suck you mother's cunt
bitch!" The young woman was only too pleased to follow that
instruction and crawled away from Samantha's mouth so she could place
her own upon her mothers hot sex.

	When the young woman's mouth started to enjoy the sloppy sex
of her mother, Virginia felt the woman beneath her scream out in
pleasure. The sound dampened considerably by her own body. David's mom
could not stand it and shoved her tongue up inside the vagina above
her. Next, Samantha crawled around and pulled a clip from the nearest
wide nipple, her mouth quickly encircling and sucking the sensitive
skin.

	That was enough for the `Den Mother' and she began to orgasm
loudly and violently. Her body jerking about the three other teenagers
until she lay exhausted. Two mouths continued to lick and suck upon
her body, and a wet hot cunt was rubbing up and down her face quickly
making it difficult to breath. The older lady managed to get a few
words out, "Please... stop!"

	Her own orgasm quickly approaching, Virginia heard the words
and it pulled her out of the luxurious fog of her excitement. The
eldest teen rolled off the sweaty cunt-juice covered face and
immediately thought of the next enjoyment. "Sam, Kerry... ", she gave
quick detailed instructions to the two attractive girls. Then she
leaned over the glistening face of the `Den Mother' and asked, "Are
you going to do as I say or should I get nasty?" While she said this,
her fingers found and twisted the hard nipple which was still covered
in Samantha's saliva.

	"I'll do anything! Anything you want Virginia. Please god, I'm
so horny!" It was partially the scent of the lab experiment and
partially the pain talking. The teen also wondered if she had found
the answer to the problem of this woman's dominance over the house -
fear.

	Virginia untied the older woman's body than quickly gave her
instructions. After the woman was finished, it was amusing to be able
to see the older lady as she lay above her daughter. Upon their backs,
Samantha and Kerry pressed each wet sex together, their legs
intertwined like rope. Kerry's mom straddled her daughters head and
then bent over, her own face right in line with both young beavers.
What was more amusing about the situation, was the sight of the
phallus still sticking out of her bottom and the single clothes pin on
her hanging nipple.

	As usually, Kerry could not control herself and immediately
pushed her face up into her mom's sex. Her youthful but energetic
tongue easily finding the enlarged and sensitive clitoris. This caused
David's mom to groan out loudly and then press her own face down onto
Samantha's clitoris. Virginia simply fingered her own sensitive clit
and found her orgasm quickly approaching. She wanted something for all
to remember this moment by, for everyone here to know who was in
charge.

	Even as the belt landed upon the raised bottom, Virginia's
orgasm exploded.

				Part 2
			      (c) 1996
				 XXI

	They were called pheromones.

	Virginia sat in her old high school library and continued to
research, hoping to find something that gave her a way out of the life
she now led. She had found many references to animals being controlled
by scent but none that hinted at how to break them from their own
savage urges. The more she researched the deeper was her despair,
there appeared no answer to her dilemma.

	Months had passed, and her boyfriend's house had changed but
little. David was the sole supplier for the addictive drug known by
only a handful as `Toilet Water'. He created it in his small basement
lab and behind locked doors distributed into small thimble sized
containers. It was given to the selected ladies in his house, to be
used as he saw fit. It was often a means of a reward and sometimes to
subdue.

	Though Virginia wanted to break her addiction to the delicious
scent, she had yet been able to control herself after the first
distant smell reached her nose. She tried to hold her breath, but her
own urges quickly changed her plan. So delirious for the liquid that
she became desperate whenever she saw it.

	Her life had changed hugely by her uncaring boyfriend. Once,
Virginia was the queen of the high school social scene, but that soon
changed to being an outcast. None of her original friends accepted her
new relationship with David, at least the public relationship which
they knew about. He was not accepted in the crowd she once reigned in.
Yet, she had no choice. In fact, David often liked to show off his
mastery of the best looking girl in school. Necking in the hallways, a
fondle of her bottom all while one of her former friends stood by.
Virginia had no choice.

	Her graduation from high school was barely noticed by anyone.
Only David missed her about the halls of his school, as he had two
more years to attend before also graduating. At his request she moved
into his house and slept in the converted family room in the basement.
The large private room had been converted into a huge plush
comfortable den for David's pleasure. Virginia rarely slept alone
these days.

	Samantha often slept over, with an anxious excitement that
Virginia wished she herself felt. Her parents, didn't like that she
had moved into her own place or that another of their daughters spent
so much time over there. Yet after meeting David and his polite
assurance that they had their own space, they conceded to their
daughters wishes. They were often too busy with work and their large
family to worry about one, or two, of their daughters private
lifestyles.

	What happened to Mrs. Wilson was what every woman who has
tasted the pleasure of `Toilet Water' feared. With David's direction
she was instructed to leave her husband and find her own apartment
with her two daughters. The apartment only had one bedroom but big
enough for a huge bed. She of course, followed his every wish. If she
was not summoned to her masters home on any given week, she would be
given a vial of the addictive scent to hold her over.

	That was when she seemed to loose control of the fragile
balance between pleasure and sanity that they all lead. David dropped
off the vial to his instructor at school, as she often did, Mrs.
Wilson quickly opened it to enjoy the smell. Returning to retrieve his
forgotten books, David found the older woman kneeling naked in the
middle of three students. Each of the young men had their cocks out
and she was frantically sucking and stroking them. The scent driving
her passions past caring. That was the end of her pleasure and the
beginning of a torturous time.

	Virginia suspected it was also an addition to the original
experiment to David. How would an addicted woman react when the flow
of `Toilet Water' was turned off - not well as was evident to how Mrs.
Wilson reacted. She was still a junkie, and the simple thought of the
drug would cause her to do just about anything. The last Virginia
heard was that she hitched her way south with two of her students
where she abandoned them for a truck driver. She was not heard of
since. Her two daughters, Jill and Mary, now lived with David.

	David's sister Kerry was still the attentive and sexual object
of passion in the house. She loved her brother very much and gave him
any liberty with her person. In fact she loved to be taken advantage
of - to be used. She was still his biggest supporter for the
continuation of their current lifestyle.

	David's mom had changed since that morning when Virginia lost
control and tormented her. The attractive teen felt remorse at what
she had done to the older woman, but realized her intentions had
worked. No longer was the middle-aged mother a domineering factor in
Virginia's life, rather she was very submissive with her son's
girlfriend.

	No other lady in the household could get away with anything
when David's mother was about, yet Virginia seemed separated from this
pressure. In fact, when the opportunity presented, the middle- aged
woman became quite submissive and desirable for Virginia. The young
woman suspected it was her own show of force that seemed to set the
dominate role she now enjoyed.

	Virginia was in fact embarrassed at what she did to the woman,
and had yet to again torment and pleasure her in the same was as that
one time. Sometimes the older woman begged to be spanked, and Virginia
had no qualms about delivering a firm open-handed spanking to the pale
round buttocks. But that was as far as she was prepared to go. Unless
provoked.

	If things hadn't changed much in that house, it was because
David wanted them to stay just the way they were. He wanted to wake up
in the morning with one or two of the woman in his household. He
wanted to be able to fuck any woman, anytime, he wished. He usually
liked his ladies with nothing worn but a smile, other than his mother
and her sexy lingerie. Within his house, every action, every decision
was controlled by the only man in all those ladies lives.

	David was a nerd in school, and it was obvious to Virginia, he
was also a nerd at home. He enjoyed playing little games with his
ladies while he watched. His high intelligence sometimes didn't help
him to understand women or the world in general. That is why he relied
upon his mother for guidance to keep the household running without any
interference from anyone not under his control.

	Virginia knew money was starting to run thin. David's mom had
missed so many days from work while having many more mouths to feed
that simply paying the mortgage seemed to strain the budget. David was
even going to send Virginia out to get a job but she had overheard the
`den mother' convince her son not to. The teen was not sure why.

	A pile of books lay before her, a pile of books that did
little to answer her questions. She felt like crying in frustration
and anger. Virginia didn't know what to do, how to break her addiction
to `Toilet Water'. Just sitting there alone thinking about it causes
her to quiver with delicious anticipation. Even while her mind is
disgusted with herself at her uncontrollable actions.

	She stood to meet her boyfriend, as it was only moments before
his last class of the day.

				 XXII

	David sat smoldering with anger. In his hand was another
overdue bill, the hydroelectric bill. His mother sat across from him
while his girlfriend sat on his right side.

	All were silent.

	The young mans paradise was starting to fade. Real life was
beginning to interrupt his sexual island and he was not sure how to
stop it. He was angry not at anyone, since it was no ones fault but
his own, but he had no control over those outside this house.

	His mom was still dressed in her business attire since she
just got in the door from work when David asked her into the kitchen.
She cleared her throat in preparation for breaking the silence. "We
could move to a smaller place?"

	David noticed his girlfriend wince, the house was already
becoming cramped. "No, I don't think we can." He had to control his
voice, or it may tremble with anger.

	Virginia, normally quiet about her boyfriend, added, "I agree.
If anything we need a larger house." The three of them nodded in
agreement.

	Money had become a touchy subject in the last month and now
things were coming to a conclusion. It was more than just one overdue
bill. "How much do we have left over this month mom?" He meant, how
much after they just paid the mortgage and purchased food.

	She was reluctant to answer, "Not enough."

	It was Kelly that interrupted with a suggestion, she had been
lurking near the fridge listening. "Why not get a rich woman to join
us?" She meant, join her brothers harem.

	He looked over in surprise at the suggestion, again enjoying
his sisters youthful strong naked body. David saw his mother nod to
herself a small smile coming to her lips confirming her son's own
thoughts. He turned to Virginia, "Do you know anyone that we could
approach?" She had grown up in a different class of people than David
or his family had and he suspected she would come up with the perfect
woman who could solve all there problems.

	He saw her hesitation and guessed she did not want to add
another woman to his household. David know of her dominance in the
house and since she didn't take advantage of it, allowed it to
continue. He thought she was hesitant because she was worried about
loosing her role.

	In fact he was wrong, she did not want to submit another woman
to the mental and physical torture she found herself in. "Its been a
while and I'm not sure of anyone that would fit."

	Whatever the reason, her words were not believed. "Is Samantha
out of school yet?" Virginia nodded no, knowing he could not be
stopped. "Well have her come down to my lab as soon as she's here." He
stood up to leave, a new smile appearing on his face. "It may be fun
having another woman join us."

	Kelly, ever the persistent and unsympathetic one asked, "Do
you want another girl or a old woman?" Her mom raised an eyebrow and
David laughed at his sisters blunt words. "We'll see."

				XXIII

	The perfect woman was found, at least it sounded like the
perfect person to help with all their problems. The biggest problem
was her husband and family. Samantha, Kelly, and David had watched the
woman from a car while she shopped with a friend. The woman, Mrs. Gail
Deaumont, was smiling and generally looking like she hadn't a care in
the world. David appraised her, wondering at the things she would do
for him. She almost forty years old with auburn long hair and every
expensive immaculate clothing. Her face was attractive, but beginning
to show her age.

	Kelly off-handily spoke about the woman as if she was already
part of their household. "Her legs are a bit thin but its not too
noticeable with her tiny waist. I wonder if she trims her pussy?"

	Samantha, instructed to learn and tell David everything about
Gail also spoke, usually alternating with Kelly's foreword comments.
"Jim is her oldest boy, he is one year ahead of you in school David."

	"Her breasts are kinda small... "

	"Tony is her youngest, thirteen."

	"... and that means her nipples are probably tiny."

	"Mrs. Deaumont's husband retired a few years ago, and my mom
says he doesn't need to work because he's so rich."

	"Do you like big or small nipples Davey?"

	"They have two homes, one here on the mountain", that was the
common name for large expensive residences that overlooked most the
town, "and the other on the east coast somewhere."

	"No matter." Kelly giggled. "I wonder what she tastes like?"

	David interrupted, listening to both young woman, "What about
her daughter?"

	Kelly smiled and also waited the answer. Samantha continued,
"Her name is Loni and she is some kind of swimsuit model in the city."

	"And?" Kelly asked.

	"She is nineteen years old but a bit snotty."

	It was David's turn to snicker. No woman would resist him when
he offered them the nirvana of his experiment. He asked, his eyes not
coming off the woman across the road, "So how do we get her?"

	Samantha was silent but not surprisingly Kelly had an idea.
"We could just grab her and give her some `Water'!"

	It wasn't something he wanted to do, physically force a woman
to do what he wanted. There was no need, not with `Toilet Water'
readably available. "No. We have to give her the `Water' and have her
come to us."

	Kelly looked disappointed, she probably thought they could do
the capture right away. It was Samantha that spoke up, "How do we give
it to her?"

	"That's the hard part. What does she do Samantha?"

	The young girl bit her bottom lip trying to remember all the
information she had found out about the upper class woman. "Mostly she
likes throwing parties. At least that is what my mom says." She saw
David's look of impatience. "Well she is on some kind of chairman for
a local charity, `Helping Hand' I think."

	David started to smile.

	"Don't you think her ass is a little flat Davey? Not like
moms' at all." David started to laugh at his sisters words.

				 XXIV

	Virginia hated what she was about to do, but she was also very
excited that she was going to enjoy the vial of `Toilet Water' in her
coat pocket very soon. It was always torture when she was in
possession of some of the addictive elixir and instructed to give it
to someone else. Though her boyfriend always rewarded her and she was
the only woman in the household that could be trusted with a closed
vial.

	The bus ride downtown lasted forever. And the five minute walk
afterwards felt like ten miles. The feather light vial felt like
twenty pounds.

	She was admitted into the office by a faceless secretary and
Virginia sat alone for almost a minute before Mrs. Deaumont came in.
The almost- forty year old woman smiled hugely and closed the door
behind her then extended her hand. "Hello Virginia! Its been months
since I saw you. How is your mother?"

	Virginia felt the water in her mouth dry up, "She is doing
fine Mrs. Deaumont."

	"Oh, please. Your a woman now, please call me Gail." She sat
behind her desk.

	It was time, as per David's command. Mrs. Deaumont was seated
and they were alone. Virginia pulled the vial from her pocket and
opened the top and allowed it to drop to the floor. Immediately she
noticed the scent and felt her excitement run through her veins.

	"What can I do for you my dear?" Gail frowned and breathed
deeply.

	"Well, I thought I would see you about a job. Mom told me to
come see you." That was a lie, but her own sister had suggested this
when the plan was given to Virginia.

	"I see." Virginia shifted in her seat, her hands grasping the
arms of the chair attempting to continue with her current composure.
Mrs. Deaumont also shifted and the teen noticed one hand drop beneath
the edge of the desk top. "Well of course I can help you if I can.
Normally", she stopped and sighed deeply then shook her head and
continued, "I don't do the hiring." She stopped and it looked like she
was trying to collect her thoughts. "Actually dear, if you would go
see my secretary she will help you."

	Gail was trying to get rid of the young woman, but this was
also according to plan. Virginia stood up then came to the edge of the
desk and leaned over. "Please Gail, don't brush me off like that. I
really need this job." She saw the middle-aged woman trying not to
look down the front of the loose dress of her friends daughter. David
knew that the scent of his experiment did away with a woman's normal
inhibitions about homosexuality. It was simply the pleasure received
from another person that was important.

	"Please go." She was starting too lose control, thought
Virginia, the "Water" has her.

	"Please Gail, I'll do anything for this chance!" That was when
the very pretty young woman leaned the last six inches foreword and
placed her lips on Mrs. Deaumont's.

	Gail had her eyes wide open looking with surprise at the young
lady. Yet, she didn't resist when those same lips opened enough for a
warm moist tongue to slip into her mouth. In fact the older woman
heard the moan of pleasure come from her own throat. Barely
noticeable, a hand also squeezed one of her small still firm breasts.
It was delicious and she couldn't stop the moan of pleasure that she
emitted.

	Virginia fought the urge and power of the scent and pulled
away from the woman. There was one more act to this play. "Is that
what I have to do to get the job?" Virginia started to unbutton the
front of her loose summer dress. Mrs. Deaumont could do nothing but
breath deeply and watch the slow sexy disrobing as the perfect body of
the beautiful woman came into view.

	"No... " Is all that the woman uttered. But it held no
conviction, she didn't believe it herself. Virginia simply ignored it.

	The dress dropped to the floor revealing the wonderful smooth
nakedness beneath. Virginia had worn no undergarments and so lost in
the new adventure of sensuality, that Gail hadn't even noticed. "I'll
do anything you want Gail." She stood for only a few seconds before
again advancing toward the desk. Gail was silent in surprise and
unexpected excitement. The teen leaned over and pressed a large firm
breast against Gail's mouth.

	The dry hot lips found and enclosed about the nipple before
strongly sucking. Virginia moaned with pleasure. The play was over -
now it was time to just enjoy the conclusion. Laying almost upon the
desk, Virginia slid a hand down to the other side and easily found the
rich woman's smooth hairless thigh. The older woman had not been able
to control her own urges and pulled up the mid-thigh skirt to her
waist to get a hand at her own sex. This allowed access to her crotch,
which made it easy for the experienced bisexual young woman.

	Fingers fumbled with the panties before finding the small
crevice and moisture than dripped from it. Virginia spoke into the
auburn hair, "I'm going to eat you until you scream Gail." The groan
of pleasurable expectation was her answer. "You'll never have an
orgasm like the one I'm going to give you." Virginia pulled her own
chest from the hungry mouth.

	Gail's face was wet with her own saliva and she gasped out,
"Yes. Make me come. Lick me Virginia, please!" The young woman came
around the desk and turned Gail's seat until she faced her. "I haven't
been had a tongue inside me for years dear, I need it so bad." She was
practically crying for release and Virginia hated herself for what she
was forced into doing to this friendly woman.

	Kneeling before that wide leather chair, Virginia licked her
lips in anticipation for what was about to come. Even without any
scent in the air, Virginia always fantasized about licking another
woman. Though she had never once considered Mrs. Deaumont in her
fantasies. She now regretted that decision.

	With hurried anticipation, Gail wiggled her bottom and slipped
her unattractive panties down her long slim legs. They were forgotten
as soon as they dropped to the floor. The mother of three bit her
bottom lip while placing her legs over the arms of her large
comfortable chair. The skirt was already pulled to her waist so there
was no longer anything to cover her sex.

	Virginia saw the woman's sexual moisture as it dropped down
and created a small pool upon the dark leather. The woman had trimmed
her pussy enough that there were no hairs around the outer lips. The
teen had become familiar with several different female sexual organs
these last few months and found herself admiring this particular one.

	"Please Virginia - don't make me wait!"

	The teen couldn't control her own urges and found herself
diving head first between those pale slim thighs. Her tongue made
first contact with the enlarged clitoris and Gail jerked up in her
seat. "Yes!" It also pushed the head out from between the smooth
thighs.

	The older woman seemed to melt into her leather office seat,
her ass almost sliding off the edge. Virginia was confronted by an
unobstructed view of the trimmed pouting lips before her. They seemed
to quiver with their own erotic breath.

	Virginia's mouth was only three inches from that frothing
center of delight. And her eyes watched in delight as a thick drop of
clear liquid dropped from the bottom of the dark pink vaginal hole,
past the wrinkled anus, to drip slowing to the floor below.

	That was too much, Virginia leaned forward to catch the next
drop before it landed upon the floor. Mrs. Deaumont actually squealed
when the young woman's talented tongue moved up directly onto her
sensitive virgin ass hole. Any sexual contact was stimulating when
under the influence. Gail suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of
the teens head and pushed her mouth right over her burning itching
clitoris. When finally the tongue touched it, Mrs. Deaumont exploded
in orgasm.

	It had to be the best orgasm she had ever felt, her body
rocked with the explosion of sexual pressure letting go. Virginia's
mouth moved lower and she tasted the extra liquid roll down her
throat. The thighs closed over the long naturally curly hair, crushing
the pretty face against the vibrating sex.

	No cock had ever given her this pleasure, nor had any of her
own self enduced orgasms. It was something totally unexpected and very
pleasurable.

	Virginia felt the muscles of the restraining thighs finally
sag and the legs fell back. The teen looked up and wondered if Mrs.
Deaumont had passed out. It didn't matter, her own senses were
overtaken by the smell that clouded her brain. She moved up and began
to dive into the older woman's clothes to get her tiny breasts. She
wanted to taste the nipples, feel them harden beneath her tongue.

	The older woman was in no position to stop her. Virginia had
her own orgasm to enjoy, and Gail probably had at least one more.
Already the attractive woman seemed to be recovering, probably from
the tearing at the front of her clothes and the hairy wet pussy
humping her leg.

				 XXV

	Gail knocked on the door and waited for an answer. What was
she doing here, why did she come? She had asked herself this several
times since Virginia had called her, requesting another more secluded
meeting. The first still amazed the forty year old woman, how she
orgasmed four times by that talented young lady. The things she did,
things she never once considered doing, caused her cheeks to blush
fiercely.

	She told herself that this meeting would only allow her to let
the teen off easy, to let her know the last meeting should never have
turned out how it did. But, her memory of that first explosive orgasm
caused her knees to quiver.

	When the door opened, Gail faced a mid-teen whom she had never
seen before. He held out his hand and smiled to the woman, "Please
come in Mrs. Deaumont." She saw that he was what her daughter would
have called a nerd, the description fit this young man.

	"Yes." She stepped past the doorway and the young man. "Is
Virginia in?"

	"No, but she will be back very soon." The young man smiled,
"You are early, couldn't wait huh?" He shut the door behind him.

	"Pardon me?" She felt the blood rush to her face wondering if
Virginia had told anyone of what happened between them.

	"Please come in. My name is David."

	She nodded, then reluctantly told her name, "Gail."

	"Anything to drink?"

	"No thank you." She was lead into the living room and the
young nerd sat across from her staring intently at her body. When his
eyes wandered over her breasts and up and down her crossed legs, she
realized that he knew about her and Virginia. That knowledge caused
her blood to go cold.

	"When did Virginia move here?" She looked about the room,
attempting to hide her embarrassment and to break the awkward silence.
Also, she wondered why that pretty young thing would move into a house
like this after living with at her parents large home for so long. It
meant the teenager was living a different life than the one she grew
up in.

	Then the smell hit her. Immediately it brought back detailed
flashes of her meeting with Virginia in her own office, and images of
that talented tongue pressed into her glistening folds came to mind.
Unconsciously she pressed her thighs together, trying to stifle the
tingling she felt in her groin.

	That smell? She realized the only other place she had smelt it
was in her office almost a week ago, just before she had sampled the
teens wonderful body. It seemed to drift into her nasal passages and
out into every nerve of her body. Goose bumps appeared upon her skin,
and she trembled slightly. Her sex felt like it was flooding with hot
liquid and she knew the dampness would show through her panties and
slacks very soon. Again she squeezed her thighs together, but didn't
release them for a long time. What was that wonderful smell?

	She saw David staring at her, smugly smiling, but otherwise
just looking at her impassionatly. As if she was a painting or a
flower arrangement, she thought. When his eyes moved down to her
ankles and then started to move slowly up her slim legs she felt his
gaze almost as a physical touch on her skin. Her mind became clouded
with her own desirous needs and she could feel the beating of her
heart quicken when his gaze reached the spot between her legs.

	Nothing could be seen of course, but she felt like she was
totally exposed to this nerd. Then the thought hit her, the nerd had a
cock. A hard throbbing teenage cock! She felt a hand grasping her left
breast and looking down realized it was her own hand. Her mouth was
watering just thinking about that cock between David's legs, only a
few feet from her.

	"It would be easier if you took your clothing off."

	Of course it would, she mentally snapped. Then she looked down
and found her trembling hands tearing at the buttons of her blouse. At
first she was shocked at the thought of disrobing now, here in front
of that young man. But at the same time, she felt a rush of
excitement. How deliciously wicked it would be to show the nerd her
body - he was probably a virgin and had never seen a real woman
before.

	When she finally threw her bra off her shoulders, Gail felt
the tightening of her nipples. They were so hard, she thought, like
rocks. The warm air brushed against her skin but she still trembled.

	"Now for the pants."

	She felt foolish, of course the pants. When she was wiggling
the slacks past her hips, she wondered again why she was doing this.
Then Gail saw her own secretions on the inside of her panties, a long
thread still clung to her sex, and she knew why. Sex!

	Gail wanted to taste herself, wondered if she tasted anything
like that sweet juice of Virginia's. When Gail spread her legs wide on
the couch and slid a finger down between the hairless lips of her sex,
a loud groan escaped from her. She lifted the digit up and hungrily
sucked herself from it.

	"Rub yourself Gail."

	She didn't even think about what he said, it was too logical.
She did exactly as he asked and moved her hand back between her thighs
and started to manipulate herself with familiar movements. The mother
and wife could hear her loud quick breath as she started to work upon
herself. Your a slut Gail, she thought, a gorgeous desirable slut who
needs to come.

	After a few seconds, when her eyes moved back up to the young
man. She was surprised to see the nerd naked only a foot before her.
His cock was hard and pointed almost right at her face. That sight
caused her first small orgasm. It was too much, cunt, cock, it didn't
matter. The forty year old just needed something to get fucked with.

	"Cock!" She mumbled. "Gimmie!"

	David actually laughed when he stepped foreword and Gail
opened mouth about the hard organ.

	Any thoughts of family, marriage, or even propriety were gone.
The mature woman was a slut, hungry for an orgasm and desirous for any
sexual stimulation at all. The nerd who had been sitting in front of
her was now the most handsome hunk she had ever seen, who's cock was
the hardest she had ever witnessed, and she would do anything that
combination requested.

	Her mind only registered some of the words his mouth was
saying. So intent upon savoring the hard manhood in her mouth, that
she almost missed words like "slave", "toy", and "money". Later, when
some of her senses returned she would remember them. Now, she was a
sexual deviant. Something she had never been, nor would she have
considered it.

	Gail barely noticed as the young man pulled her off the couch
and threw her on the floor. She didn't care, she simply watched that
hard cock of his and remembered the taste of him. Then he was close
above her, his cock slicing through her overheated folds until his
pelvis ground against hers. It was the first cock she has had in over
a month, and the feeling of him inside her was enough to bring about
another orgasm. Larger than the last, but not strong enough to dull
her senses. In other words she wanted, no needed, more of that cock.

	She felt her legs pressed back, her knees against her tingling
nipples. She felt the cock driving her into oblivion and she was
conscious of her vulnerability in this position. And Gail loved the
feeling. Something was pressing into her anus, a finger pressed passed
her muscle and began to finger her in time with that driving cock. The
voice screaming for more, to be overwhelmed with cock, was her own.
Yet it only sounded like a distant echo.

	That next orgasm was building and Gail felt her vagina quiver
in pent up expectation. All her senses focused upon that moment, when
her release would explode through her body. She needed it, wanted it
to happen, craved it. Nothing, not even the much loved cock inside
her, was as important as that next burst of sexual energy.

	When it came, it rivaled the recent one with Virginia. She
screamed and tore at the cock welding teen above her. His cock didn't
stop, it just kept on pounding into her, back and forth even while her
body began to spasm and wildly gyrate beneath him.

	The orgasm was huge but it the unending pleasure caused
another to explode right after, then another. Her body felt as if it
floated upon a sensual cloud of pleasure. After almost two minutes of
explosive orgasms and mind bending pleasure, Gail felt her body and
mind begin to slide towards sleep.

	Nothing, not even the initial orgasm upon Virginia's tongue
had given her such pleasure. Her mind relived her own pleasure, even
as it came back to consciousness. Gail realized something was
different, but something was missing. It was the scent, the one she
had smelt only twice. Just a delicious smell that seemed to accompany
the wildest two fucks she had ever had.

	Then she felt the pressure inside her rear passage and
realized she was upon her stomach. Her body felt slimy with
perspiration, saliva, and her own juices. And she couldn't phantom how
much time had lapsed since she awoke. But she knew the cock inside her
ass was the nerds, call it intuition. Gail always thought getting
fucked in the ass would be painful, that was why she never relented to
her husbands advances in that area, but she didn't feel any pain.

	Slowly, the thick hard cock pulled out almost completely from
her ass. Then equally slowly, it again entered her. It was arousing,
but not nearly the heights of ecstasy that she had experienced
earlier. The feeling was also different than she would have imagined
anal sex to be.

	Nerves in her body told her she still lay upon the floor, but
a large pillow was placed beneath her hips. Her legs were together
with hands prying her cheeks apart. Instead of the wanton feeling of
wildness and exhibition she felt earlier she now felt violated. The
teenager was fucking her ass, taking advantage of her when she was
passed out. She was old enough to be his mother, she raged.

	"Her eyes are opening." It was a female voice and it caused
Gail's blood to freeze. Who's was it, it wasn't Virginia that much she
was sure of.

	Behind her, David replied, "Good." A hand came down and
slapped her bottom very firmly. "Turn your head Gail."

	Not knowing why she did, her half open eyes saw a woman a few
years younger than herself seated on the couch. The attractive,
voluptuous, woman was dressed in only stockings and heels. She looked
familiar, but was sure she hadn't ever met the woman. The sexy woman
had one foot up on the edge of the couch and the other over the arm.
She was slowly stroking her moist slit watching the action upon the
floor before her.

	Gail felt embarrassment, and just a little anger at herself.
How could she allow herself to get into this position, she wondered.
In fact she came to see Virginia, but she as yet not shown up.

	Her thoughts were interrupted when the sexy woman spoke to the
teenager behind her, "Cum in her ass David."

	The lewd words and their intent scared her, Gail tried to roll
over but strong young hands held her hips in place. She grunted when
the cock suddenly sped up for two strokes letting her know who was in
charge here.

	"Get used to it Gail, my son loves fucking a woman's ass."

	What was that she heard? Gail looked closer, and realized the
reason the voluptuous woman looked familiar was because she looked
much the same as the young man now fucking into her bowels. She
couldn't help but grunt again as David started to go faster, get
rougher with her. At least she knew what to expect now, that of the
familiar male signs of impending orgasm.

	The hard cock went into depths that no man has ever been, as
David forced himself against the Gail's backside. He groaned even as
the hot seed was felt somewhere deep inside her body.

	With her eyes still open she would see David's mother slid two
fingers into her slippery vagina and another finger into her own ass
hole. It was a family of debauchery, she screamed to herself. What was
happening now was practically rape. It certainly wasn't consentual
Gail thought.

	The cock stopped spasming against the stretched muscle of her
ass and began to quickly shrink. David then pulled his weight from her
and went over to stand next to his mother. Gail watched in amazement
as the woman took the dirty soft cock into her mouth and closed her
eyes as she cleaned him. All the while her hands moved even faster
inside herself, masturbating without a care of who saw her.

	The only thought Gail had was to get out of here, to leave as
fast as she could. David's eyes watched her with amusement as she
searched for her rapidly discarded clothing and began to dress. "Are
you going somewhere Gail?"

	"I have an appointment, I'm late... " She found her panties
and grimaced at the large wet spot in the middle. Evidence of her own
earlier enjoyment.

	Gail saw David reach over to the coffee table out the corner
of her eye. "Before you go I have to show you something."

	"Maybe next time, I... " She sat upon the floor and was trying
to hurriedly get her pants up her still quivering exhausted legs.

	"I think you'll find this interesting." When she looked up,
she saw a small vial in David's hands. "This is called `Toilet
Water'". He pulled the stopper and Gail suddenly stopped her frantic
rush to get her pants on. It was that smell! The one that precluded
each of her sexual abandon escapades. She breathed deeply and saw that
David's mother did the same, her mouth now off of the tiny soft cock
and watching the vial intently. "And you will become very familiar
with its scent - if you want too." He smirked.

	That was the source of that delicious smell, the reason of her
excursions into debauchery and lust. She found herself desiring that
smell even while she moved a hand down to squeeze her own panty
covered crotch.

	A door opened and two young teens stepped into the room, Gail
noticed that neither wore any clothing. She looked with lust at the
youthful tight bodies, and realized the girls must be sisters. They
appeared to be almost identical, except Gail guess one was a year or
two older than the other simply by the development of her youthful
body. The girls stood there in the doorway looking at the vial in
David's hand.

	"No one is forcing you to do anything you don't want Gail."
She again turned back to David at the sound of her name. "You can
leave anytime. Or you can stay." He motioned to the two young teens,
"This is Jill and Mary - they want you to stay."

	The young girls knelt on either side of the middle aged woman
and started to kiss her. Mary started upon the tiny hard nipples,
using slow circular tongue kisses. Jill licked then kissed the older
woman's ear and neck. It was the first time Gail had felt two sets of
mouths upon her, and at that moment it didn't matter if was female
mouths or how old.

	Gail allowed the two teens to push her back onto the floor,
moaning in enjoyment. Then another set of hands pulled off her panties
and another mouth pressed against her sex. David's mother hungrily
tongue fucked the older woman even while Jill and Mary worked upon the
rest of her body.

	The mother and wife knew she wasn't going anywhere soon.

				 XXVI

	David greatly enjoyed his new toy, Gail Deaumont. It was like
having sex those first few months with his mother. He could see the
guilt and disgust in Gail's eyes before he opened a vial of his
experiment for her. Then she was much as his mother, unrelenting in
her drive for her desires to be fulfilled.

	It was too easy, he thought.

	Gail had not returned to his house for almost ten days after
she finally left. Yet, he was patient. Her desired addiction for more
of the drug would bring her back, it always did. When finally she came
to the door, much of her own inhibitions were gone - her week without
pleasure had made up any doubts she had in her mind. She desired the
pleasure the "Water" could deliver and there was only one place she
could get it.

	Three times she had come after that, all within a week. She
showed surprise when she watched Samantha and Virginia copulate before
her - sisters and lovers. She also was fascinated at watching David
with his mother or sister. It was a new world to the high class woman,
a world that everyone knew she now belonged.

	The money was easy. David had requested a large amount of
money, and she didn't bat an eye as she had turned over the trust to
"Helping Hand". It was worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. She
was, of course, rewarded with a full evening simply for her pleasure.

	David smiled as he knocked upon the three meter tall doors. It
was something his sister once said, that their own home was getting
too small.

	A gray haired older man answered, "Hello?"

	"I'm David, to see Mrs. Deaumont please." The teenager felt
like laughing when he saw that the older man wore golf knickers.

	He opened the door and then turned and bellowed up the curved
stairs, "Gail!" She appeared in seconds but her smile disappeared
immediately when she saw who it was.

	"Honey you have a visitor." David guessed the old man to be
her rich husband. "Would you please come in." He closed the door
behind David. "I must be going. It was a pleasure to meet you," he
held out his hand, asking the youths name in a off hand way. David
ignored the question and simply shook hands.

	The gray haired man frowned towards his wife who was silently
descending the stairs then turned and left through a large archway. "A
golfer huh?" David smiled, remembering those pants.

	Gail ignored his question, "What are you doing here David?" He
shrugged and looked up to the doomed ceiling, three stories above.
"Please David my family is here." She was whispering.

	A car purred out passed the front, and David guessed Mr.
Deaumont was on his way to play a round of golf. He had to say
something he thought, "I just came to look at how the other half
lives."

	"Well you've seen it. Now please leave." She moved towards the
door but David ignored her. "My god David, what am I going to tell
Harry when he asks who you were?"

	"Tell him I'm your lover and master." David walked past the
foyer and into the arched room which looked to be an expensive living
room.

	Gail was white in the face and her voice quivered when she
replied, "I'll tell him no such thing." David knew that a woman in her
place was used to getting her own way, that she would not endanger the
anger of the single person who could give her pleasure or take it
away. And it all came back to that drug, the "Toilet Water".

	David sat in a old rounded hard wood chair and surveyed the
rest of the room. Gail stood next to him, wishing she had never met
the young man or any of the females in his household. "This house is a
bit of a museum, but it does have plenty of space. Twenty rooms
right?"

	"Twenty seven rooms." David could see the woman's confusion
and enjoyed it.

	"Could you get me something to drink Gail, a ice tea please?"
It was more of a command than a question and she immediately left to
get it.

	When she returned her knees almost gave way when she saw David
talking with her youngest son Tony. She took a deep breath and went
forward to hand her lover his drink.

	"Well speaking of the devil."

	"Hi mom."

	She ignored David and smiled at her son, "Hello dear. Home
early are you." He still wore his soccer uniform, dirty from practice.
"Maybe you should go get cleaned up." It wasn't a question.

	David watched amused as the forty year old tried to maneuver
her son out of the room, but a quick change of topic stopped the
youths movement from his seat. "Gail, I was just telling Tony a bit
about my family."

	That was enough for Gail to loose her balance and she slowly
dropped to the wide couch next to her son. Her hand held the small of
her throat and she was nodding "no" towards David, hoping he would
stop.

	Tony missed his mothers ungraceful descent to the couch and
turned and asked, "Is that where you have been lately mother? We
thought you were at your charity."

	She couldn't talk, David saw. "Tell your son about that show
those two girls put on for you last time." He waited but she wasn't
about to say anything.

	"Your sisters David?"

	"No. They are staying at my house - their mother abandoned
them."

	"That's terrible." The young man looked like he really cared.
David certainly didn't. "Are they talented actresses?"

	David laughed, "Actresses - no, they don't act."

	Gail interrupted strategically, "Tony would you like to have
some ice tea?"

	"No thank you mom."

	It was almost time, David pulled the vial from his jacket
pocket and place it on the table before him. He saw Gail notice it and
her posture and facial features change. She kept looking nervously at
her son, and angrily at David, but her gaze was mostly upon that pale
blue liquid and what it could soon bring her.

	"Tony. Go up to your room."

	"Mom, I was talking with David."

	Her voice took on a dangerous edge, "Now son!"

	He was about to stand and leave, as his mother had requested
when David spoke quietly. "No don't leave Tony, I want you to see
something."

	"David no!" Her voice had a pleading quality to it that David
always enjoyed on a woman.

	Tony saw the vial his mother was staring intently at. "What is
that David?"

	"Tony, I have a secret. Can you keep a secret?"

	"Sure."

	"No, I mean, can you keep a very big secret from everyone even
your family?"

	"Like mom?"

	"No, she is part of that secret. I mean like your father,
older brother and all your friends. Do you think you could do that?"

	"I guess."

	Gail interrupted with a whispered plea, "David please?! Not
here."

	David nodded at Tony and motioned to the tiny vial between
them. "That is called "Toilet Water" and you can have any woman you
want with it."

	"`Toilet' what?" Tony laughed, but soon stopped when no one
else was saying anything. He was only thirteen, even if he often felt
much more mature, his years didn't give him any experience in handling
awkward situations. "Your serious?"

	"Of course. Ask your mother if it works?"

	Tony turned to his mother and realized she looked scared but
he hadn't a clue from what, "It can't be true can it mother?"

	Almost a minute passed until David spoke firmly but quietly to
her, "Answer Tony."

	She immediately replied, "Yes its true. Tony please leave. For
my sake, please just go."

	David again continued, "Do you know how she knows its true
Tony?" He nodded, uncertain of what was going on. "Because she's a
woman and that means she will do anything for what's in that vial."

	David realized how strange this situation must feel to the
young man, only a few years younger than himself. Yet, it was fun
watching how the situation progressed. The tension in the room was
thick, and everyone knew it. Though Tony may not know why, he was
certainly the focus of it.

	"Maybe I should be going." Tony stood up to leave and walked
passed his mother.

	Just before he reached the arched doorway David spoke gently,
"Your mother told me about the panties." That froze the thirteen year
old in his place. "Its natural to be interested in your mother. Hell,
Gail is a very attractive woman."

	Tony turned about, his face red with embarrassment. The
panties that David mentioned was something Gail had told David's
mother when comparing notes about their families. That a pair of used
panties were found beneath Tony's pillow, and they had semen stains
upon them. None in the room thought anyone else knew, especially Tony.
It was obvious that he thought it was a well kept secret of his.

	The young man returned to his seat and quietly sat for a few
moments. Tony changed the subject back to the previous one, "This is
all crazy. How can something force someone to do something?"

	"Oh, I didn't say force. In fact, they very much want whatever
you tell them. Isn't that right Gail?"

	She could barely speak, so dry was her mouth. "Yes, that's
right."

	"Do you want me to open the vial Gail?"

	"Yes." Again a whisper.

	"Even with your own son in the room?"

	The elder Deaumont turned to her son with a pained look then
back to the vial, and nodded. "Yes."

	Tony, of course, didn't realize what that "yes" really meant.
"You mean if we open that glass thing mom will do whatever you say?"
He looked at her surprised, his mind wondering.

	"In general yes. Isn't that so Gail?"

	A mouse may have been louder, "Yes." She was every embarrassed
and also secretly excited to have that vial open.

	"Like she will pretend she is a chicken or do silly tricks?"

	David actually laughed, "I guess she would. But she won't be
hypnotized to do things unknowingly. She will be fully concouious of
what she does. In fact, she will very much want to do mostly
anything."

	Tony still looked puzzled. "Like what?"

	David thought for a few seconds then replied, "How would you
like her to hand you her panties right here and now?"

	The young teenager was taken back and jerked his head towards
his mom but she forced herself to only stare at the vial. "You would
do that mom?"

	"Yes."

	"Yes what Gail?" Tony liked to push, to get the most out of
his woman.

	"I would give you my panties if you wanted me too." She hadn't
moved her eyes, but all in the room could feel the brewing excitement
in her thirteen year old son.

	His voice quickened as he asked, "Right now? You would take
your panties off and give them to me just like that?"

	"Just like that."

	David again interrupted, "Well not just like that actually.
That vial has to be open first." Now Tony looked at it with a new
hunger.

	The ultimate question, one that David had been expecting was
asked, "How? What's that blue stuff that would make my mom act like
this?"

	"Its kinda like a perfume I created. It stinks to you and me,
but to your mom it smells like nothing else she has ever known. It
will make her do whatever we wish. Act however we wish. And be whoever
we wish." David took a drink of iced tea, enjoying the tension in the
room. "Only one catch, your mother gets extremely excited when she
smells the `Toilet Water', and will do anything for pleasure."

	Tony was swallowing constantly while looking from his mom to
the scent. "Have she tried this before?"

	"You answer that Gail." David was enjoying himself immensely
and could not keep the smile from his face.

	"Well mom, have you tried it before?"

	"Yes Tony I have."

	David added, "Several times also."

	Tony sat back surprised and flabbergasted. Finally he asked,
"Why are you telling me this?"

	"Because I need help. I need you to help me with my family
Tony?"

	"Help, how?" Gail also looked up surprised.

	"Well, lets just say its more than one man can handle."

	"You mean my mom?"

	"Your mother, mine," Tony looked as surprised as Gail had that
first time when she realized the incestuous relationship David
enjoyed, "my sister, my girlfriend, and a few others."

	It was too much for Tony and he simply sat there unbelieving,
his mouth hanging open. David thought better than telling him
everything he wanted, the youth had yet to be convinced it all was
possible.

	"Open the vial Tony and see that its all real." He looked at
the vial and at David but didn't move. "Maybe you should ask him
Gail?"

	After taking a large swallow to gain her composure and not to
look too anxious, Gail asked her son. "Open it Tony. Please!" This
time, that pleading voice David knew and enjoyed was used on her
youngest son. It was obvious the young man hadn't missed it either.

	"You would really do whatever I ask mom?"

	"Anything - just hurry honey!" She was biting her bottom lip,
hating David for bringing this encounter about.

	That was when the young man reached out and grasped the vial.
He brought it up to his eyes and looked through it. "Nothing much to
look at."

	David laughed, "And it stinks too."

	"Open it Tony." Hissed the anxious woman.

	Tony saw his mothers wide eyes as it never moved from the
vial, and he was watched her face as he pulled the stopper and let out
the magic that David and his mother assured him was in it. A part of
him thought this was all a joke, that they were playing with his
emotions somehow. People can't be controlled like that, the told
himself.

	Then he saw her eyes. His mothers eyes as she inhaled deeply,
even while he curled his nose at the stench of it. He saw how his
mothers face changed, how her body seemed to melt and get more relaxed
and something changed in that room.

	"Well Tony, ask her." David was sipping his tea as if this was
all common place. Perhaps it was.

	"Give me your panties mother?" Besides everything that had
been said, and all that he had heard and witnessed, Tony could not
express his astonishment as his attractive mother stood up and turned
her back before reaching up beneath her dress to pull her plain black
panties down her long slim legs. She turned back to her son and handed
the warm undergarment to him.

	Tony could see the dark moisture from the crotch section, and
the new smell drift from the garment in his hand. It was a much better
smell than that coming from the vial in his other hand.

	It was no joke.

	The thirteen year old just sat looking from his mother to the
panties in his hand. The vial had fallen out of his hand to the
Persian carpet below. She stood shivering before him, as if waiting,
forcing herself to wait. That look in her eyes was new, a look that
starred intently at her youngest son.

	"What else do you want her to do Tony?"

	"You've done this with your mother?"

	David laughed gently, "Oh yes. Much more actually."

	"And she'll do anything I ask." He meant his mother.

	"Yes she will. Look at her Tony, she can't wait for you to ask
her to do something." It was true. Tony's mother was rocking upon her
feet, both her thighs were rubbing together beneath her dark skirt and
she was gasping her hands together as if to control herself. "Will you
join me Tony? Will you help me do anything I want?"

	Tony didn't respond immediately, his attention focused upon
working up the courage to tell his mother his next fantasy. Instead,
Tony reached out and grasped his mothers hands, one came away and held
his. He pulled her to him, and she dropped to her knees before her
son. Gail's eyes looking up with love and devotion, and unknowingly to
Tony, lust at her young son. The teen leaned over and was going to
kiss his mothers brow, instead her mouth moved and he found his lips
pressed to hers.

	It was his first grownup kiss, and he was surprised when a
tongue slipped into his mouth and explored him brazenly. Tony pulled
his mouth from hers, and saw that she was panting and sweat was
starting to appear on her forehead. "I always imagined what you look
like mom, I've always had this fantasy of seeing you naked."

	She nodded enthusiastically, "I want to be naked with you
dear. I want you to see me." Without standing or taking her eyes from
his, she started to unbutton and unzip her clothing. With trembling
rushed hands Tony watched as her body was quickly revealed to his
gaze. She was finally finished, and wore no clothing at all. "Do you
find me attractive honey? Am I as pretty as those young girls your own
age?"

	"God mom, your beautiful." He meant it. This was more than a
fantasy, this was a dream come true. He could see several thick drops
running down the insides of her thighs, almost as if she was peeing.

	She saw his gaze and looked down. Gail smiled and took her
son's hand and rubbed it along one inner thigh then brought it back to
her own mouth. She sucked his fingers then licked his hand clean. "See
how excited I am Tony." She moved his hand back down onto her thigh,
but moved it upwards right into her over heated wet crotch. "See how
much I desire you baby?"

	Tony was speechless.

	Gail manipulated his hand until he felt his finger slid up and
into his mothers vagina. "Do you like mommy's cunt baby?" He simply
nodded as his mother moved his finger to a in and out motion within
her folds. "You can do anything you want with me Tony, just like David
said dear." Her hand caused Tony to jump as it suddenly grasped the
bulge in his soccer shorts.

	"What is it you want mommy to do?" Tony looked into his
mothers eyes, his looking almost overwhelmed. Gail could not wait, the
scent was upon her and she needed to be satisfied, to enjoy even her
own son. She would have rather been alone with David, but no longer
cared what cock she used.

	"What is it you fantasized about with mommy Tony? Have you
thought about fucking your mother baby? I'll do anything Tony. You can
have me any way you wish - my cunt, my ass, and my mouth are yours to
use dear!" Her voice was starting to quiver as her control was
breaking down.

	Her words seemed to stupefy her son more, this was beyond his
imagination, beyond fantasy. Yet, his mother couldn't wait any longer
for an answer and moved forward and moved her face to his lap. Tony
gasped out as his shorts were pulled to the side and his youthful cock
sprung up and directly into his mothers hungry mouth.

	It would be very much to take if Tony had been older with more
experience but that was not the case. The young teen had never seen a
naked woman before let alone felt a set of lips loving his hard cock.
So inexperienced was he, that he had only just started experimenting
with masturbation only months ago.

	It took less than a minute before that hungry mouth and
bobbing head to receive the first shot of youthful cum. Gail swallowed
loudly and she felt a small orgasm rock through her body simply from
the nastiness of the current situation.

	Tony was breathing heavy and tore his eyes from his smiling
hungry mother. David lifted his glass to the young man in tribute and
motioned for him to continue.

	Youth does have its benefits, which compensates for the lack
of experience. Tony was still hard. Gail would probably have sucked
him off again, so lost in her own enjoyment of that hard little organ
that she had lost a part of reality when the scent overtook her.
Instead, her own desire of enjoyment caused her to lift her face off
her youngest sons cock.

	"Mommy wants that cock in me." She began to crawl upwards
towards her son, her legs straddling his. "Mommy wants you to fuck her
like the slut she is. Do you want to fuck mommy Tony?" He simply
nodded, now looking up into her smiling face.

	It was an easy maneuver, his four inch cock was already aimed
directly upwards and Gail's sex was extremely wet. The combination
made it easy for her to lower her body with her son's, joining them.
She began to move up and down before him, her hands on his shoulders
for balance.

	"Fuck mommy's cunt!" Was her litany, as she repeated herself
numerous times.

	Tony saw her small conical breast moving before him and took
the initiative and inhaled one tiny pointy nipple. "Yes! Suck me
Tony." She grabbed his head and held her son to her breast while he
sucked, licked and played with his mother's nipples.

	David watched silently, amused at the outcome of his
maneuvers. He contemplated taking Gail's bottom when she knelt before
her son, but he let this encounter to the young man - since it was his
first. From his vantage point, it looked like Gail was raping her own
son. So driven so enthusiastic and so slutty were her actions. Her
tall thin body was larger than her youngest child and with her
straddling him the way she was she looked like a amazon fucking her
captured male.

	The boy was not long in coming again, everything that had
happened since he got home was simply too much for his immature sex
drive. His mother felt the hot seed enter into her, and it caused
another small orgasm to rock her body.

	David knew when she came, and he knew it wasn't going to
satisfy the forty year old addict. Gail loved to cum, the bigger the
better.

	The hard cock didn't soften again, and Gail simply continued
to bounce upon it. Her eyes were closed and she focused her attention
on her filled cunt. She needed that orgasm, she deserved it. The
mother and wife used her youngest son mercilessly, or rather his young
cock. It didn't matter who's cock was inside her right then only that
it was hard and inside her body.

	Gail's next orgasm was building, and she knew it was going to
be a big one. Not the overwhelming orgasm that David had given her,
but big enough to satisfy her. At least for a moment. She began to
mumble out, "My baby boy... ", over and over. In her drug enduced
state, the incest quality of this encounter was in itself stimulating.
It was nasty and degrading to the woman, that was what excited her.
That her young son found her attractive and desired her very much was
also very stimulating. Her age did matter to her and she could still
excite a thirteen year old, even one of her own family, she felt a
certain twitch deep inside her - down between her legs.

	Tony's face was crushed between her breasts as her arms
encircled his head. His mother squealed and her whole body vibrated as
he wondered if he hurt her. Then after a few seconds she fell to the
side, onto the couch - her body and face looked tired. This movement
disengaged her body from his slimy cock and she lay upon her side
facing the inside of the couch. Her eyes looked into his but she
didn't say anything.

	It was David who spoke after so long, "Your not finished yet
Tony." The little glistening cock was obvious as it stuck out from his
lap.

	"But mom looks tired. What happened?"

	"She had an orgasm - kinda like your orgasms." David pointed
to the white ass on the edge of the couch. "Fuck her in the ass Tony -
she likes it."

	This surprised the youth, "Her `ass'?"

	"Yup. She did say you could have her ass, her cunt and her
mouth. You've had two out of three, its time for the last."

	"But she's tired."

	"She is. One way to get more energy into her is to get her
excited - a cock is probably the best way." Tony looked convinced but
looked down into his mothers eyes but she only stared back soberly.

	The young man pushed her one draped leg off his lap and moved
about, kneeling on the floor behind his mothers bottom. He aimed his
short cock between those cheeks and pushed - it pressed into her
thigh. It took several moments of fumbling and poking before the head
of his cock pressed against a hard but moderately yielding muscle. He
put more pressure in the push and suddenly felt the head of his cock
slip past a ring of muscle before the rest of his manhood easily slid
into her.

	Tony looked triumphantly over at David and said, "I'm in."

	"No mercy Tony, fuck her hard and fast." The boy started, his
hips jackhammering pressing her pelvis against the smooth white skin
of his mothers buttocks. "Cum in her ass Tony. Cum in her ass and we
have a bargain. Think of it like a handshake." Tony smiled at the joke
even while David laughed maliciously.

	The teen started grunting before he let go of his seed
flooding his mothers bowels.

	The deal was struck.

				XXVII

	Six weeks. That's how long it took before David and his family
to move into the Deaumont house. Six weeks is what it took for Mr.
Deaumont to move out east to his other house. Six weeks before Gail
Deaumont was officially separated from her surprised husband. The kids
were given the choice, Tony stayed with his mother, the eldest choose
neither since he simply left for college a few weeks early, and the
daughter lived in the city. Mrs. Deaumont, of course, chose to stay in
the house with David and the "Toilet Water".

	Her plans were not exactly what David had in mind.

	The forty year-old woman was rather depressed when David
wasn't around - then she put on an air of a "slut". She was a smart
woman and knew where her enjoyment came - Gail also knew she was
addicted to "Toilet Water" and couldn't phantom what life would be
like without it.

	Weeks before, she was a rich and powerful woman. On the board
of two corporations and head of several limited companies. Her life
had been pleasant, not great, but the alternative had always scared
her. She had grown up in a trailer park and since she left, Gail swore
she would never return. Now, she wondered if that life was not so bad
compared to her current one.

	She silently watched as David transformed her house into his
own sanctuary for his harem of sexual drug addicts. The master
bedroom, her old room, was now David's. While she was placed in a room
next to David's mother. Gail participated in and watched as the lovely
females of the house degraded themselves and contested for David's
attention.

	At night, it was the worst, she never slept alone. More times
than not, she slept with her youngest child - Tony. It didn't matter
to the youth if the scent of the drug was in the air before he enjoyed
his mother - he was very selfish in his enjoyment with her. And when
she wasn't under the influence, she felt repulsed at the intimate
touches and demands of her son. It was obvious to Gail, that Tony
enjoyed her own body even more than any of the other ladies in the
house, that David allows him access too. He too must feel the raw
passion of the sinful act of having sex with a parent. Gail also hated
herself, because, when she smelt the drug, she too desired that same
raw passion.

	The only female that Gail Deaumont felt any bonding or
attraction too, outside of a drug induced state, was Virginia. At
first she blamed the older teen on the initial seduction and deceit
that was used to get her to this place in time. Soon, after spending
time with David's "family" she soon learned just how little a choice
Virginia really had.

	Virginia was obviously the favorite of the other girls and
even with David. She never abused this power or hurt any of the other
ladies in the house. She would approach David with concerns of any
female in the household, and her voice was often listened too. She was
a intelligent and very attractive woman, easily the prettiest in the
house, who used her power within the "family" sparingly.

	Gail often found herself with Virginia when they initially
setup the household. Who slept where, etceteras. They spent time
together and they easily found a compatriot in the other and opened
up. They even became lovers.

	Perhaps Gail only needed someone to cry with or to be able to
talk too, and she would never have guessed it would be a eighteen year
old that comforted her. That consoled her with tender touches and
kisses. Virginia was the dominant of the two, taking the pinnacle
role. It was how Gail wanted it - she deferred to the teenager in all
things.

	It was the first woman Gail could ever say she loved, in a
deep emotion way. Virginia was also her first lesbian lover. And she
found this relationship often more fulfilling than the hardest cock.
Whenever they could meet in private, Gail was always ready to make
love if Virginia wished it. Which she rarely did. Their lifestyle was
based upon sex, and simply having time to cuddle and talk was often
the outcome of the more intimate moments.

	"Hey mom!" Tony threw the door to her room open, ending Gail's
somber thoughts. "David wants to talk with us downstairs." She faked a
smile for her son and rolled off her bed.

	Tony grabbed her ass as she walked by and asked her, "Nice
outfit mom. Meet me in my room after David is finished huh?"

	She forced a smile and replied, "Sure Tony."

	"And wear the black stockings." He followed her down the
stairs and into the large study where David awaited them.

	Normally, Gail would be very embarrassed to be dressed in only
a see through teddy, as she was now, but after all the things she had
done with every person in the house - her naked body was the furthest
thing she needs to be embarrassed about.

	David appraised her as she normally did any female in his
house. Mother and son took a seat next to each other facing David's,
her ex-husband's, desk. Tony casually reached over and laid his small
hand upon her thigh, stroking his own mothers smooth skin as David
looked up from some books he was searching in.

	"Tell me about Loni?" He directed his question at Gail.

	It was enough for the mother to begin quivering and her mouth
dried up in seconds. She felt she knew the reason for this question
and in the last month had dreaded this moment. Her daughter was a very
attractive young woman. And after David's own actions towards his own
family as well as others, she felt it was only a matter of time before
he focused his attention on her daughter.

	David smiled, knowing her thoughts. "Your right Gail, I want
her to join our little family here." Tony squeezed her thigh firmly,
but she only looked down at the floor before her. "Tell her Tony."
David sat back and listened.

	"It was my idea mom." That caught her unaware, and she turned
her head to look at her son in disgust. From David, she expected such
actions and thoughts, but from her own son it surprised her. She
thought his incestuous lust was fulfilled by her own body. Gail was
wrong. "Remember how I used to have a pair of your panties under my
pillow - well I also had another pair of Loni's under the bed."

	She finally found the voice to speak, "Why Tony? My god she is
your own sister - why can't you be satisfied with just me?" It was a
son she didn't know, one that was being molded through his early teen
years by David. A young man who delighted in his sexual contests with
females of his own family.

	He looked a little angry at the question. "Because I can mom.
With David's help I can have any woman I want too, fuck any woman I
feel like fucking, and she'll even beg for it. Just like you did,
remember?" She turned back to staring at the floor and felt her face
blush. She remembered - everything. In fact she couldn't stop
remembering.

	David broke the heavy silence, "And you will be the one that
brings her into our family Gail."

	She looked up in disgust and saw that there was no amusement
in David's eyes, he was quite serious. Gail looked over into Tony's
eyes and saw the hungry look of his, that same look he often used upon
her before his lust was sated. She attempted to suppress her bodies
shivering.

				XXVIII

	Loni Deaumont came back home, to the house she spent most of
her childhood in. It was rarely a warm and inviting place but it was
always safe. These last two years she wanted to come back more often,
as a sanctuary from those people that wanted to use her beauty and her
talent as a model. She rarely did, her father was the one that told
her she must be strong if she wanted to succeed in the business world.

	A month ago, it was her father that told her of the separation
of her parents. It didn't even surprise her. Her parents barely spoke
these last few years, and she wondered if they even shared the same
bed. She was also glad that her mom was able to keep the house and her
freedom. It was about time her mother got what she deserved.

	The house looked busy, there was four vehicles parked out
front and many of the lights were on. Perhaps the separation had
brought out some of her mothers wild side, Loni thought with
amusement. As if her reserved mother had a wild side, she laughed to
herself.

	The model found the front door locked, and frowned when she
was forced to ring the bell. It opened in a few long seconds. Before
her stood a young woman, mid teens, vaguely familiar to the nearly
returned woman.

	"Hello, you must be Loni. Come in please, we have been
anxiously awaiting you." The door was opened wide and Loni was
surprised when she saw the young woman who opened the door was not
wearing anything.

	Then a faint smell struck her.

	"Oh, just leave your bags in the foyer. You were a little late
so we started without you. David said it wouldn't make a difference."

	The very pretty teen saw the wide eyed looked that Loni gave
her and ignored it until finally the question was asked, "Who are you
and what are you doing here?"

	"We met once, at one of your moms parties - I'm Samantha."
Loni vaguely remembered her. "And I live here with David and your
mom."

	"Pardon?" It was a bit of a surprise to the woman, as was the
fact she was having a discussion with a naked teenager. Perhaps her
mother had gotten involved with a bunch of naturalists, she wondered.
And who was David, a new boyfriend? And what was that delicious smell?

	Samantha again began to lead the woman through the house, "So
your a swimsuit model?"

	Loni answer almost mechanically, "Ya, for almost a year now."

	The smell was rapidly getting stronger and Samantha began to
descend down into the basement. "Why are we going downstairs - there's
nothing down there but storage?" It wasn't the homecoming she had
expected.

	"David had it remodeled before we moved in." It was dark going
down the stairs but Loni hadn't seen a light switch to turn on.

	The scent became almost like a wave when a wide wooden door
was opened. Her knees almost gave out and she felt her body shiver
with unwanted excitement. Then Loni heard a sound, like moaning. It
was the unmistakable sound of a woman at the height of pleasure. A
sound Loni hadn't heard in her presence for some time - being busy
working and between boyfriends these last few months.

	Samantha held the door wide as Loni was drawn forward. She
wanted to run, felt that she should run away as fast as her legs would
go, but she knew she wouldn't. It was like an invisible cord attached
to her, pulling her through the doorway. Loni realized with a start,
that the invisible cord was connected to her vagina and that was what
lead her forward.

	The large open room was uncomfortably warm and dimly light
with several candles. Had her mother joined some kind of cult Loni
wondered, not for the first time. Seated on a large wooden chair,
almost a throne, was a young man with glasses. He was also completely
nude. Before him, upon several cushions, lay Loni's mother.

	She was naked as the rest, her middle-aged body still
comparable with Samantha's or even her own. Her mother was laying upon
her back with two young females against either side. They looked like
twins, as those two young naked girls used their tongues and lips upon
the sensitive skin of the elder Deaumont. Loni watched as one of the
young teen's fingers traced from her mothers navel down to the sparse
growth between her legs. The same finger suddenly disappeared between
the shadows between those pale thighs and the older woman moaned
louder this time, her back arching up with pleasure at the intrusion
into her sex.

	Loni felt hands upon her own body and looked at the owner, it
was Samantha and another teenager about the same age. They gently but
quickly pulled off all her clothing, even while Loni couldn't tear her
eyes from the sight of her mother and the two young teens.

	Afterwards she would remember this moment and think that she
was of two minds. One, tried to get her to speak up to yell at her
mother to stop this insane coupling and to push the female hands from
her own body. The other watched the lesbian lovers with interest and
desire, wishing it was her in her mothers place. Her mind wasn't her
own, rather her overheated sex controlled her so much that she
discovered a longing to replace that young woman's finger with her
own. The thought, when it first came to her, excited and scared her.

	The model's world was gone, nothing mattered but this dim room
and the sight of her attractive mother with those two girls. She
barely noticed a long curly haired beauty crawl up between the man's
thighs and immediately begin to suckle his cock. Or the other naked
females in the room and how they mirrored her own mothers enjoyment.

	The hands had disappeared from her body and she realized the
fingers manipulating her breast and clitoris was her own. She never
bothered to stop, instead began to earnestly touch herself as only a
woman can enjoy her own body.

	Like some unspoken command, the two young teens beside her
mother sat up and went over to the side to enjoy each other. The elder
Deaumont lay groaning with need and withering with expectation when
Samantha appeared behind Loni and pushed her forward.

	At that moment, it didn't matter who lay upon those thick
pillows, only the urge to press her tongue deeply into those
glistening feminine folds. But Samantha brought her to the edge of the
pillows, her shins touching her mothers toes on the right foot, when
she was held back from continuing. This time it was Loni's need that
caused the groan to escape her lips. She needed to lick that woman's
sex, to tongue her mothers vagina.

	The other teenager, the one that helped Samantha disrobe her,
moved forward and knelt on the pillows next to her mom. A two foot
pink pole was unceremoniously inserted between those widely stretched
thighs. Loni's mother went wild, squealing and wiggling wildly as the
teenager moved the imitation phallus back and forth inside her mothers
body.

	Samantha then lead her charge up upon the cushions to straddle
her mothers thighs. Hands held Loni's hips and she moved when they
directed her down. Other hands aimed the other end of the phallus
upwards between the slim attractive model thighs. Loni echoed her
mothers enjoyment when she felt the thick cock head enter into her own
body.

	Loni realized there were no longer any hands on her or her
mother. She squatted over her naked mother with a thick member between
both sets of female lips. Loni moved down until she was in a sit up
position above the groaning woman below her then she lifted her hips.

	It was a masculine position and Loni loved the feeling it gave
her, like she was fucking her own mother. While it was both ladies
that felt a cock inside them, it was Loni that controlled the movement
of the thick plastic phallus. She looked down into the face of
pleasure as her mother looked up into her own. She wondered if she
looked so lost in pleasure, so excited that even the thought of
lesbian incest didn't even matter?

	When the elder Deaumont began to grunt, Loni knew her mother
was about to orgasm and doubled her efforts as to match her mothers
orgasm with her own. The two Deaumont females began to orgasm almost
simultaneously before collapsing in each others arms.

	It was a quiet moment as both ladies breathed heavily into the
others ear. Both arms held the sweaty skin against the other and Loni
felt renewed desire at the contact. The phallus was still inside both
of their bodies and every twitch of a vaginal muscle was felt by the
other. Loni missed the words that came quietly from her mothers lips,
"I'm sorry Loni, I didn't want this!" But at almost the same moment,
someone had come up between the two sets of legs and pulled out the
pink double headed cock causing Loni to focus back to her sex.

	A finger pressed into her, and by her mothers gasp beneath
her, Loni guessed the same was happening to her. It was a small
finger, and Loni didn't care whom it belonged just that it moved
deliciously back and forth inside her sensitive folds. She felt a
desire and moved her mouth against her mothers, it was received
earnestly. Tongues dueled and lips smashed while both ladies continued
to get finger fucked.

	It was only a few moments after the first orgasm when Loni
realized her mother was having another, though smaller, orgasm. God
she wished she could come that quickly, she thought enviously. When
her mother finished screaming into her own daughters mouth, hands
pulled upon Loni's hips. Those same hands pulled her off her comatose
mother and onto her back beside her mom, just after the fingers pulled
from her sexual hole.

	In her heightened state, she thought the young man descending
towards her looked familiar. He positioned himself much the same as
she did above her mother only several minutes ago before plunging his
hard cock into her recently well used sex. She looked up into those
familiar eyes and thought the young man looked like her brother, but
she thought that just could not be possible. Wasn't her brother just
entering into puberty or something, she wondered.

	If not for her heightened state, Loni would not have enjoyed
the young man's small penis as it pounded and out of her body. She
looked back over at her mom and saw that she was laying upon her side
masturbating to the sight of her daughter with the young man. It
caused a jolt of excitement to run through her body knowing that her
own mother was witness to this nameless fucking machine between her
spread legs. He certainly had the energy of youth, thought Loni,
amused.

	When she felt a familiar wash of warm liquid filling her up
and the young man above her grunt and become tense, Loni again
orgasmed. It wasn't a large or exhausting orgasm but one that kept her
fulfilled and wearing a pleased smile.

	Time became a blur to the model as the teenager pulled away
from her and her own mother crawled up between her thighs. She
thought, but wasn't sure in her current state, that her mother began
to lick and suck at her vagina. Her hands pushed her daughters legs
back until the knees pressed against her small firm breasts. A tongue
dived and lips sucked out the thick hot man-cream for several minutes.
Loni felt her body beginning to respond and she barely noticed
Samantha had begun to suck upon one of her small pointy nipples.
Another mouth sucked upon her other breast, the other teenager who had
undressed her.

	Perhaps she had another orgasm, perhaps she simply fell into
an exhaustion and didn't notice anything for several minutes. Until
that same young man came up to her head, his eyes looked down with
amusement and Loni then realized it was indeed her brother. She
thought she should feel disgusted by what she did with him, but with
the attentions of the other three women she didn't even care. Tony
knelt on either side of his sisters pretty face and lowered his balls
into her slightly open mouth.

	Loni opened and took his nuts into her mouth, one at a time.
She sucked and savored the young man balls while she realized another
woman was sucking his small penis back to its hard state. Catching
glimpses of the sight, she saw it was her mother that was doing the
mouthing of the thin shaft with as much enthusiasm as she had used
sucking the cum from her daughters used cunt.

	Again, Loni didn't care. Time blurred and she found that she
lay intertwined with five females, one which was her mother, and her
brother. She was the center of attention, with multiple lips, fingers,
tongues, and cunts touching her intimately everywhere. Loni enjoyed
several smaller orgasms before her brother again climbed between her
legs. He immediately started to slam back and forth inside her. Even
with its small size, she felt another tiny orgasm approaching. Then
she realized what came of her mother as a wet vagina slowly descended
towards her mouth.

	That was the last Loni remembered before she awoke later. The
sun was streaming into the room as she felt the soft clean quilt
covering her long limbed naked body. The young woman realized she lay
alone in one of the rooms in the house. Was it all a dream, she
thought? It was too outrageous to be otherwise, yet it would have been
delicious if it had been real. She hadn't felt this good in years,
before taking on the responsibility of her own life and moving to the
city.

	"Good morning Loni." She quickly turned her head and gasped
when she realized who it was. It was the man from her dreams, the one
seated on the throne with that beautiful brunette sucking him. "You
look wonderfully rested this morning."

	She covered her tiny breasts with the quilt and gasped, "It
wasn't a dream was it?"

	He snickered, "No Loni, it wasn't. Every enjoyable moment was
all real."

	Loni felt the blood drain from her face as she remembered just
a few of the things she had done. "My mother!"

	"She is sleeping soundly right now, getting back all her
energy she used last night with you."

	She realized he was dressed in only a thick white terry cloth
robe. "Your David aren't you?" He nodded and sat down on the edge of
her bed. Loni wanted to be alone, but her mind flooded her senses with
erotic images from last night. "And my brother?"

	"You exhausted him last night, he's probably sleeping right
now also." She breathed deeply to try and control her composure.
"Please leave me alone now."

	"Well that's is what I came to talk to you about." She sighed,
knowing she wasn't about to be left alone. Loni wanted to cry, but she
wasn't going too with this geeky teenager in the room. "I thought I
would come wake you up and answer all your questions." He then smiled
hugely and continued, "Then I thought I'd fuck you." It was spoken so
calmly so rationally that Loni thought she must have been mistaken at
with his words.

	She knew she hadn't.

	Instead she tried something that usually worked with every man
who she had known, she got angry. "Get out! Get the fuck out of here.
Leave me alone you fucking pervert. I don't believe your nerve... ",
she was puzzled at his amused look and the fact that he had even moved
an inch.

	"Do you have any questions or are you just going to yell some
more?" She felt like her head was going to explode with pressure, but
bit her tongue. It appeared anger would not get anything resolved.
"That's better. Just for that little outburst, my first fuck is going
to be in your ass."

	She opened her mouth to renew her shouting but he simply
continued, "What is it you wanted to know first? How you ended up
fucking your mother and brother in front of an audience."

	That shut her up, his blunt words were correct, though she was
only remotely conscious that she had a audience last evening. "What
happened to me, it was like I was a different person or something."

	David smiled knowingly then pulled out a small vial and Loni
took it from him. "Inside that is the answer to everything that you
did. Did you notice that you enjoyed every second last night?" She
felt her face again blush. "That anyone could have done anything to
you and you would have begged for it?"

	She nodded, it was all true. And that scared her immensely.

	"It's called `Toilet Water' and its something I made for
Chemistry class. Basically its a highly addictive drug that affects a
females mind and body until she can't control herself. In effect its
an aphrodisiac of huge proportions."

	"So I couldn't have helped myself last night? It wasn't my
fault?"

	"Of course it wasn't anyone's fault - but you could have said
no and left the room if you wanted to. You didn't and loved every
second of what happened. In fact you want it to happen again don't
you?" She shivered and turned away as he started to laugh. "I bet your
cunt is getting wet just thinking about it?"

	It was, Loni realized with disgust.

	"The only way it will happen is with that." He pointed to the
tiny vial in her hands. "Open it and see if its true."

	She threw it back to him and shouted, "Fuck you pervert. I
don't want to ever repeat what happened last night." She shivered,
remembering and knowing her own words were false. Yet, she wasn't
about to allow some dorky nerd to tell her how to act. "Whatever is in
that bottle could never cause me to do those things."

	He tossed it back to her, "Open it and prove me wrong."

	She grasped it and was about to pull of the cork stopper when
she looked up into David's eyes. Was it all true, would she do
anything if she opened this bottle, she wondered?

	He suddenly laughed, "Open it or my cock in your ass won't
feel near as good!"

	Just to prove to him, and probably to herself, that she
couldn't be controlled she opened it.

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