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The Sweet Smell of Lust - I (Part 1) (Mf, cons, young teen)

by Caesar

           The smell was almost rancid, and David decided to throw
           out his latest lab experiment.  He only had a single
           beaker with the light-blue concoction, and like the
           last half dozen tries, was about to be flushed down the
           toilet.  His current standing in Chemistry deemed a
           successful completion to this experiment. Which was
           also his entry into the High School Science Fair.

           His experiment; to produce an aroma that allowed a
           change in mammals behavior.  Originally he thought it
           was a simple project, yet when setting out to create a
           new scent, his experiment became increasingly
           difficult.

           So far he was unsuccessful.  His only pet, a Hamster by
           the name of Fuzzy, never reacted any different than
           could be expected. And the only reaction in mammals was
           his sister yelling about the awful stench coming from
           the basement these last few weeks. David's mother had
           agreed, but the family compromised and they would put
           up with it until after the due date of his assignment.

           Making his way upstairs, with the unstopped beaker,
           David grumbled with disappointment that his "great"
           idea was not showing any results.  As he passed the
           breakfast nook in the kitchen, his sister broke his
           thoughts, "What is that?" She asked while pointing
           directly at the beaker.

           "Toilet water."  Meaning this batch was about to join
           the porcelain toilet, as had the last several.  He
           hadn't even looked towards his sister as he walked by.

           The light blue liquid disappeared down the toilet with
           a dismal flush.  David sighed and resigned himself to
           return to his simple lab in the basement.  When he
           reached the basement, Kerry his sister was there nosing
           about.  Something she never did, come into his space,
           she always thought of him as childish and his
           experiments as "nerdy".

           "Do you have any more of that smell?"  He pulled a book
           from her hands, annoyed with her.

           "What smell?"  The question puzzled him.  He brushed by
           her to sit back on his stool before the unorganized
           wooden table.

           "That blue one you just had?  I liked that one."  She
           smiled and brushed a blonde hair from her face.  Though
           he thought her as irritating, he could not help but
           noticed the attractive slim lines to her face, the way
           the swell of her breasts pressed against her shirt, or
           the way her jeans curved about her hips. But, as a
           brother he would never admit this interest to anyone,
           especially to himself.

           "That one?  I thought it stunk worse that the previous
           two." His sisters eyes twinkled.  "I threw it all out."
           He turned about, thinking that was the end of the
           conversation.

           "Could you make some more Davey?"

           Davey?  Why was she so interested in some noxious fumes
           that he could barely stand?  "I suppose so.  But why?"
           He noticed she was twirling a lock of hair before her
           face, almost shyly. David was irritated at his sisters
           strange behavior, as well as her invasion into his
           "lab".

           "I kind of liked it.  Maybe I will use it as perfume."

           She's gotta be kidding?!  No one would get within
           thirty feet of her.  "I need to get some work done
           Kerry.  Get out of here!" His voice was beginning to
           rise, expecting the same from his normally abrasive
           sister.  Normally, they could barely stand in the same
           room this long without a loud argument erupting.

           Surprisingly, she simply put on a pouty face and
           disappeared from the basement, allowing her brother to
           have the last word.  A rarity, the David never enjoyed.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - II (Part 1)
           ============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           "What is that smell?"  David entered the kitchen just
           as his mother was coming home from work and asked her
           query.

           Kerry answered, "David's newest try.  I kind of like
           this one don't you?"  He noticed his sister had changed
           into her night clothes already, something she never did
           until minutes before going to bed.  Her long blonde
           hair was untidy and she looked like she had already
           taken a shower.

           "Oh yes.  David", his mother smiled at him, "I don't
           know if you succeeded this time but it does smell...
           different." Kerry nodded enthusiastically.  "Not a
           good, or bad, smell.  Just different."  She hung up her
           coat and purse before helping out her daughter with
           supper.

           Still depressed from the failed experiments David
           snapped, "Well its gone, I flushed it just like the
           rest."   He sat at the table, mentally tired from his
           hard work downstairs.

           Kerry contributed, "He threw it all away.  I asked him
           if he could make more."  The two ladies looked
           expectantly at him.

           "That is a great idea, David why don't you make more of
           that batch?  What do you call it?"  The two ladies
           looked expectantly at him.

           The direction of the conversation surprised him, why
           did his sister and mother not leave the topic alone.
           Besides the last liquid stunk awfully, didn't they
           realize that. "Toilet Water", he responded thinking of
           the only thing that came to him.  It really didn't
           matter, since he hadn't any more.  "I don't have time
           to make more, I have to try getting my lab right and I
           don't have many more ideas."

           Only a few minutes later, supper was on the table.
           David ate heartily, and didn't notice that his sister
           barely touched her food or that no one was speaking.
           Mentally, the youth went over the last few tries of his
           experiment, and was puzzled that his hypotheses had
           been wrong to date.  According to his own theories, a
           scent was possible within the boundaries of the last
           few tries.  Again, he was excited at the usage of such
           a success on his part; help people stop smoking,
           decrease hunger in overweight people, make violent
           offenders more agreeable, etc.

           He suddenly stopped counting money that he had yet to
           earn. Irritated at his own fantasies and disgusted at
           his last few failed lab attempts.

           When finally David was finished his food, he looked up
           to find his sister starring off into space, her hands
           below the table. While his mother had unbuttoned the
           top of her blouse to gently scratch her nails upon the
           skin of her upper chest. Her other hand absentmindedly
           eating.  Even though the two sets of clothes, the
           nipples of both ladies was plainly seen poking through
           the fabric, which was so evident that even the normally
           preoccupied teen noticed.  Kerry was obviously not
           wearing any bra beneath her nightshirt.  And his
           attractive slim mothers much larger breasts appeared to
           rise and fall perceptibly with every breath she took.

           "Mom?"

           She shook her head, "Yes dear?"  Kerry also returned to
           the conversation, her face flush and her hands shaking
           slightly. She looked at him peculiar.

           "Are you okay?"

           "Hum... definitely yes."  Then giggled.  A sound David
           had never heard from his mother, she also blushed.  "I
           was thinking that I want you to make more `Toilet
           Water'."  She took a bite of food. Kerry looked
           expectantly at her younger brother.

           "Maybe next week."  He was very puzzled.  "After I hand
           in my experiment."

           "Why so long?"  Asked Kerry.

           Before he could say anything, his mother interjected,
           "No that is reasonable.  After your due date then
           David."


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - III (Part 1)
           =============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           That very night, even before he fell asleep, David
           heard a noise. A low moan coming from down the hall
           from his mothers room.  At first he tried to ignore it,
           then imagined she was simply having a dream.  But,
           ultimately he decided to see if she was all right. After
           the way the two ladies of the household acted at
           supper, he wondered if they had ate something rotten.

           Outside his mothers door, he could hear the noise much
           easier. A low moan that definitely came from his
           mother.  She must be sick? In case she was still
           asleep, David opened the door to her room slowly, only
           enough to peek in.

           His mother was alone.  She lay in the middle of the
           bed, with the covers up to her chin.  Her legs were
           widely spread beneath the light covering, and her knees
           bent.  Between the gap of her legs, below her stomach,
           her hands were moving beneath the bedspread. David's
           eyes nearly popped when he realized his mother was
           masturbating.

           Quickly closing the door in case she noticed her only
           son, he stood trembling before his single parents room.
           He could still picture her face as it was tightly
           clenched as if working mightily, which in a way she
           was.  The movements that he could only guess at,
           suggested his mother had both her hands between her
           legs while her hips pressed rhythmically upwards. The
           glistening of sweat upon her forehead her tongue
           whipping out to lick her lips, flashed through his
           mind.

           He was also amazed that he had a hard-on.

           Quietly retreating, he stopped before Kerry's door and
           silently opened it.  At this point he was wondering why
           the two ladies were acting differently this evening.
           His sister was not awake, yet neither was she clothed.

           Kerry lay naked upon her messy bed, a pillow stuffed
           between her legs, and her back to the door.  Only her
           white buttocks, and back, could be seen.   Quickly he
           closed the door to his sisters room.

           The teen stood bewildered in the hallway for several
           minutes, the sound of his mothers self pleasure getting
           louder.  Why had they acted different at supper?  What
           changed that caused his mother to act so brazenly
           before her children?  Why had Kerry been
           uncharacteristically docile with him?  It didn't make
           sense to the youth.



           The Sweet Smell of Lust - IV (Part 1)
           ============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           The next day, everything was normal.  So much so, that
           he sort of missed the silent attention he was part of
           at supper the day before.  Kerry had screamed at him to
           get out of the bathroom, while his mother scolded both
           for not getting along with sister.

           It was at school, in his Biology class that a
           hypotheses came to him.  Why his mother and sister
           acted strangely yesterday?  The "Toilet Water"!  Didn't
           they consistently bring up his experiment, and that
           they wanted him to make more of the foul smelling
           liquid?

           David's instructor said, "Some smells get different
           reactions to different animals."  David decided to make
           more!

           Yet, why did his mother and sister display symptoms of
           sexual heightened awareness from the smell?  It must
           have set off some reaction of its own in the chemistry
           of their bodies. And what did they have in common?
           Their sex, of course!  Fuzzy was a male hamster and it
           was obvious that the small mammal was not affected by
           the scent.

           Three o'clock took forever to come around, but when it
           did David ran home to start another batch of "Toilet
           Water".


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - V (Part 1)
           ===========================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           Since his mother had showed more outward signs of the
           sweet smell of his experiment, David decided to test it
           out upon her first. He resolved not to carry the
           experiment too far, if indeed it worked as he thought,
           he would halt the experiment and then document his lab.
           He would be done.

           It was just before bedtime and Kerry was in bed, his
           mother sat down in the family room reading.  David sat
           down across from her, his experiment newly unstopped
           and open to the air on a tray hidden next to a pile of
           magazines.  He feigned reading.

           Only a few seconds after sitting, his mother began to
           shift about.  Seemingly to get comfortable.

           Then she undid a few extra buttons of her blouse while
           licking her lips continuously.

           Looking over the edge of the book, nothing else seemed
           to happen for several minutes, and David began to
           wonder if he was wrong about the aroma of this
           experiment.  Then she moaned.

           It wasn't a tired, or content moan.  But a moan that he
           had heard last evening.  And he saw that her eyes were
           closed, though she still had the book up pretending to
           read.

           "Would you like something from the kitchen mom?"  David
           put down his book and stood up.

           "Hum?"  She opened her eyes and looked her son up and
           down minutely.  "Yes. Something wet dear."  The word
           "wet" was emphasized.

           He left her alone for about two minutes, another of his
           tests. When he returned things seemed normal until he
           looked about. Sitting upon the carpet, partially tucked
           under the couch was a pair of panties, most probably
           his mothers.  Her blouse now looked wrinkled, while her
           skirt was pulled up above her knees.

           The awful stench was plainly in the air, and his mother
           finally asked, "Did you make more `Toilet Water'
           honey?"  She looked feverish.

           "Ya.  I left it down here somewhere.  Your right the
           smell isn't so bad, what do you think maybe I should
           try it on Fuzzy again?"

           She licked her lips, "I like it."  She looked about the
           room, the said quickly, "Maybe you should go to bed
           baby?"

           "I'm not tired yet."

           "Well, why don't you go and read in your room?"  She
           was shifting her weight constantly now.  "I'm going
           soon, I just wanted to finish this chapter."  David
           realized she wanted to be alone, and wondered if he
           should let her.

           He made a decision and stood.  "Okay mom."  He bent
           forward and kissed her cheek which caused a violent
           spasm to run through her body.  It didn't look painful,
           rather it looked like she was trying to control
           herself but was barely succeeding.

           Leaving the family room, David only went so far that he
           could not be seen.  Almost as soon as he was out of
           sight, the familiar moaning began again.  This time
           accompanied by the springs of the couch, which
           suggested his mother was repeating the sight he saw her
           do the night before.

           Again, his hardon reminded him that this was more than
           just an experiment.  Yet the young experimenter denied
           it to himself.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - VI (Part 1)
           ============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           Since the next day was Saturday, David was working in
           his "lab" as soon as he awoke.  He found the evaporated
           beaker empty of "Toilet Water" just where he left it.
           Evidence of his mothers self pleasure was no where to
           be seen and neither was the discarded panties.

           She hadn't come down for breakfast, but slept in until
           late in the morning.  And when she did awake, she
           purposely attempted to ignore her son.  Which he
           figured she did from embarrassment. So they both went
           about there business for half the day. It was just
           early into the afternoon when his mother came down into
           his "lab" while his sister was at her field hockey
           practice.

           "David, dear."

           Looking up surprised, "Oh, hi mom."

           She looked and sounded nervous, "I was wondering..."

           "Yes?"

           "...if you have any more `Toilet Water'?"  She looked
           relieved that she finally got the question out, but
           still would not meet her sons eyes.

           This question took the teen by surprise, the fact that
           his mother appeared to enjoy the scent of his
           experiment, he would never have guessed she would
           solicit him for it.  Of course he had made a larger
           batch for his experiment last night than what was
           actually used, but was not sure if he should use it. He
           did grab a beaker from the shelf and then look up at
           his mother.

           "I have more, but I don't think I should let you have
           any."  He felt on unsure ground, since he was unsure
           how strongly she felt about his experiment.  Nor could
           he reveal to her, why he would not let her have more of
           the liquid.

           She looked desirable at the full beaker and licked her
           lips slowly.  "Yes that's it.  David give it to me
           please." She attempted to look stern at her only son,
           but he could see pleading in her eyes.  "Listen young
           man!"  Uh, oh. "You will give me the `Toilet Water'
           this instant or you're grounded for a week.  Do you
           understand me?"

           What was happening?  His mother was never the stern one
           in the house, nor had she ever spoken to him or Kerry
           in that voice either.  A defiance rose within, "No."
           She looked surprised. David was unsure the scent was
           not causing any permanent damage to his mother, or
           sister, and until he knew the extent of the liquid he
           did not want the "Toilet Water" out of his controlled
           hands.

           Something inside his mother changed, her eyes remained
           the same, but she seemed to "soften".  Her hand came
           down and rested upon his, the other fell to his
           shoulder squeezing gently. She drew up close and kissed
           him softly upon his brow then whispered into his ear,
           "Please David."  He didn't answer, but was only
           thinking of his experiment and the actions it caused in
           the women of the house.  Hoarsely, "I'll do anything
           for you!"

           Her emphasis on "anything" hadn't gotten by David.  And
           for the first time he realized what was going on, his
           own mother was trying to seduce her son for more
           "Toilet Water".  He felt a nervous shiver run through
           him and he froze, never before had a woman proposition
           or acted this way about him.  Nor did he know how to
           handle it.  Sure, he had been excited after witnessing
           his mothers, and sisters, bodies.  But to actually
           think of a physical relationship with them never
           crossed his mind.

           His experiment had gotten out of control.  His own
           mother was turning into a addict for his lab attempt,
           and into a slut. David was more than a little confused.
           He knew the right thing would be to destroy the
           remaining "Water" and then rip apart his notes, but
           something stopped him.  Some inner voice or desire.

           After the nervous silence, he could almost feel his
           mothers triumphant smile beside him.  "I just want a
           little bit baby." He hand moved down from his shoulder
           to his strong hard chest. "I've seen you looking at me,
           I'm not blind.  What that delicious smell does to me.
           How it makes me feel.  You can see what I'm going
           through right darling?"  Her hand rubbing his stomach
           gently as he still sat frozen at his bench facing his
           mother. "I know I am still attractive.  Do you think I
           am pretty David?" She only paused briefly, but he
           didn't answer.  His mothers hand slide down past his
           belt to firmly grasp his crotch, she could feel his
           organ growing beneath the denim of his jeans. "What you
           do not realize... is what I am willing to do for more
           `Toilet Water'."  This time she took her other hand and
           pulled his towards her, she turned his palm until it
           was facing upwards then immediately pressed it upwards
           into the crotch of her shorts. She also gave him a
           meaningful squeeze, his cock painfully confined inside
           his pants.  "Is there anything you would like me to do
           for you baby?"  She licked his ear slowly and
           seductively and wiggled her hips grinding her covered
           sex into his hand.

           "Mother?!"  He sat frozen, but realized he would do
           anything for this woman now.  His lack of experience
           with women did not help him with this situation.  Nor
           help him realize he held the "upper hand" and not her.

           "Let me have some David, please!"  He reluctantly
           pulled his hand from between her legs and found a small
           vial and filled it with the foul smelling liquid she so
           desired.  When he unstopped the beaker, his mother
           inhaled hugely and then sighed content. "Yes baby...",
           both her hands fumbled with his jeans, "if you make
           your mother happy, she'll...", her hands finally opened
           his pants and she pulled his rock hard cock from its
           confines, "...make you happy."  She immediately dropped
           to her knees before him and pressed her face downwards
           his cock sunk to the root inside her mouth.  She moaned
           even as her face began to move up and down, sucking him
           hungrily.

           David gasped surprised, and excited beyond belief.  A
           part of him felt this was wrong, that it was not his
           mother sucking his cock, but his experiment that had
           somehow altered her actions. Yet, another part of him,
           the teenage hormones, the animal passion, the lustful
           bastard within him won.  He reached out and held his
           mothers head, not wanting her to stop the delicious
           sensation. Though she showed no inclination at
           stopping.  In fact she was sucking with a passion that
           suggested she needed this as much as David now did.

           When his orgasm exploded, all his resistance and energy
           went with it.  His mother didn't miss a drop, instead
           swallowed loudly and hungrily.  It felt like an
           eternity when she finally stood, whipped her mouth with
           the back of her hand, then grabbed for the small
           stopped vial and quickly exited the small room.  David
           sat gasping, contemplating his thoughts and feelings of
           what just happened.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - VII (Part 1)
           =============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           Perhaps an hour later, David stood before his mothers
           bedroom door.  Alone in the large house, David earlier
           could hear the sound of his mothers pleasure.  Her
           sobs, cries of passion, the squeaky bed, and her loud
           sighs of pleasure.  When finally the house was silent
           he found himself upstairs.

           The teen didn't knock upon the closed door, but he
           attempted to be quiet, as he opened it slowly.  Laying
           naked beneath a thin sheet upon the bed was his mother.
           Her skin was glistening with sweat, her body still
           quivered, and her eyes were starring up at the ceiling.
           David also noticed several smells, his foul smelling
           experiment was obvious as was the empty vial next to
           her bed, the smell of his mothers sweat, but the smell
           that he could not place right away was the smell of his
           mothers sexual heat and passion.  Standing there in the
           doorway looking at her, he again felt his penis rise.

           The almost forty year-old woman slowly looked down from
           the ceiling towards the foot of her bed.  She looked
           her son over, her eyes no longer had that peculiar look
           to them any longer, including the obvious bulge in his
           pants.  David watched as her eyes again returned to
           his, then begin to water.  She began to cry.  A
           fountain of tears flowed down her cheeks as she threw
           an oblong object previously hidden from his sight over
           to the corner. She tiredly rolled onto her side, making
           sure her nakedness was fully covered from her son.

           David looked at what she had thrown, it was a rubber
           cock, still glistening with her wet juices.  Feeling
           horny, David didn't move for several minutes until
           guilt took over his previous emotions. Taking his eyes
           from the bed and his mother, he took a few steps over
           to the window and opened it wide, allowing fresh air to
           clean the large room.  Then he quickly departed,
           closing the door behind him.  The sounds of his mothers
           sobs replacing the passionate sounds from earlier.



           The Sweet Smell of Lust - VIII (Part 1)
           ==============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           Two days went by, and David again threw himself into
           more attempts at his lab experiments.  He hide the
           "Toilet Water" behind some books in his "lab", not
           wanting anyone to get their hands upon the dangerous
           liquid.  After the other days events, his guilt had not
           allowed him to consider any further attempts upon the
           women in his household.  He loved them too much to make
           them do something they did not want to do.  His
           mother's tears were proof of that.

           Lucky for David, his mother had not spoken about
           Saturdays incident in his "lab".  Nor had she said
           anything about the light blue liquid.  He felt a
           tension between them, but he was happy that she treated
           him exactly the same as she always had. At least until
           her actions became controlled by the "Toilet Water".

           His sister was the only one to bring up his
           experiments, she inquired into how long it was before
           his assignment was finished so he could make more
           "Water"?  His answer, since his mother had not been
           around was a shrug then "soon".  She smiled happily
           then left him alone - he knew that Kerry's desires were
           fueled by the hungry for the "Water" and was not acting
           herself. After she left, he resolved to never allow
           either woman access to the liquid, under any
           circumstance.

           A circumstance happened just Tuesday morning, hours
           before David's alarm even went off.  A voice in his ear
           awoke him, "Wake up darling."

           In seconds, he realized his mother was in his bed,
           underneath the covers with him.  Her mouth almost
           against his ear, her right hand already measuring his
           sex outside his underwear. He realized she was wearing
           a silk nightgown, one that he knew she owned but had
           never seen worn before.  Probably because it was
           practically see through, and his normally shy mother
           would never expose herself in front of her children.
           Until "Toilet Water" that is.

           "I know your awake."  She squeezed his cock, "Your
           mommy wants more of that wonderful scent."  She quickly
           tongued his ear. "And you know your mom will do
           anything to get it."  Her hand drew out his penis, and
           began to stroke it even as her pelvis began to press
           into her son's hip.  "Mommy knows what little boys
           want!" The wet tongue slid down his neck.

           David could feel the warmth of her crotch through the
           silk against his hip.  Still in a half sleep stage and
           against his better judgment, his buttocks began to
           press up and down, his cock sliding back and forth in
           his mothers hand.  Yet, he was successful in muttering,
           "No", several times.

           "No?"  She drew away from him, until she only lay next
           to him. Still whispering, "Will you give me more
           `Toilet Water' David?"

           She sounded like a little girl to David, wanting
           something she already knew was bad for her.  "Go back
           to bed mom." Those simple words were very hard for him
           to say.

           "Didn't you like my blowjob?"  It was a rhetorical
           question - the amount of sperm that shot out of him was
           proof enough to both.  "I'll do anything David."  He
           was beginning to understand just how strong those words
           were when the topic of his experiment came into play.
           "I know you want me, I can see it in your eyes.  Don't
           all young men want to fuck their mother?" She quickly
           got off the bed and stood next to it for several
           seconds. As if contemplating her next move.

           David was about to again tell her to go to bed, that
           she was not going to get any "Water" this evening.
           When she quickly pulled the sexy silk nightgown up over
           her head and let it drop to the ground behind her.

           Never before had he seen a frontal nude woman before,
           except in pictures.  And even though his mom was thirty
           eight years-old she had a body on par with those young
           girls in magazines. She stood with the outside light
           framing her body, she looked angelic and David felt his
           desire rising and his ethical beliefs drop.

           She didn't need to say anything, instead his mother
           began to roam her own body with her hands.  She began
           to put on a show for her only son.  To seduce him.  To
           get what she wanted, "Toilet Water".  She was the
           addict and her son was the only outlet to this
           addiction.

           David sat up in bed, near the edge, watching as his mom
           manipulated her large breasts and the dark nipples.
           "Mom...?!" She reached out to him, and drew his head to
           her bosom.

           The nipple entered his mouth and he suckled from some
           natural instinct.  He could taste her salty skin, her
           stall perfume, and even her sweat.  David quivered in
           uncontrolled delight as the other breast was also
           presented to him.  He brought up his hands to hold her
           heavy breasts up and together, while her hands simply
           stroked his forehead and hair lovingly.

           When finally David sat back, taking his hands from her
           warm body, and could see the glistening saliva he left
           upon her pale fleshy breasts.

           His mother slowly turned until her back was to her son,
           then she bent over at the waist.  One of her hands
           reached around and pulled a cheek apart, while the
           other reached between her legs to spread her vaginal
           lips.  Her exposure was complete, David could see
           everything even in the dim light.

           David extended one hand and touched his mothers warm
           smooth rear thigh.  She didn't move as his hand moved
           to her buttock, and pulled it apart from the other.
           For almost a minute, he viewed the dimly lit blonde
           pussy and asshole.

           As he watched, the hand that was holding her outer
           vaginal lips apart moved and he watched as two fingers
           disappeared into her sex.  His mother jackhammered them
           into herself for several seconds then brought them out.
           She stood back up and turned about facing her only son,
           the slimy fingers were offered to him.

           As he opened his lips, the juice covered fingers
           entered his mouth and he could taste the peculiar, and
           sensual taste of his mothers sex.  She finally spoke
           after her long silence, "You can have this anytime
           dear."  He hungrily sucked her fingers clean. "But you
           know what I want."

           It was simply too much for the teenager, a naked woman
           offering herself to him was a dream come true.  Even if
           it was his mother, his hormones now controlled his
           actions.  Reaching out, mesmerized by her body, David
           slid a hand between her legs to cup her sex.  He could
           feel the moisture there, as well as the furry bush
           covering a warm smooth slit.

           The attractive woman lifted one leg to rest her foot on
           the edge of the bed, giving more access for her son.
           "You like mommy's pussy baby?"

           The vaginal slit seemed to lead him to the wonderful
           hole he had only heard about.  His middle finger
           entered her easily, all the way to the knuckle.  She
           moaned lightly and moved her hips forward to allow
           easier access.

           "Go get the "Toilet Water" and I'll let you fuck me
           dear."  She smiled uncertainly at her only son.  He
           simply looked up and then quickly ran from the room,
           his pussy juice covered finger already in this mouth.

           It took only a few moments for him to return with
           another small vial with a thimble full of his
           experiment.  His mother spoke rapidly, anxiously, "Open
           it David, hurry!"  He did, then set it down next to the
           bed.

           David's mother inhaled deeply, taking in all the musk.
           He watched as she began to tremble and concentrate upon
           the foul stench he could smell.  As was expected, David
           watched as his mother began to show signs of her
           excitement.  The hardened nipples, the tongue upon the
           lips, the hard eyes, and the familiar scent of his
           mothers enjoyment.

           She turned her head towards her only son and looked
           down at his cock.  Feverishly she jumped for the bed
           and stood next to it, bent over at the waist, her
           bottom raised for her sons enjoyment. His mom was
           breathing extremely fast, and could not wait for some
           pleasure and began to use her own hand upon her wet
           sex.

           David could barely hear her mumble as she masturbated
           before him, "I don't care anymore I just want your cock
           baby!" And, "Fuck me David, use me as your whore!"

           As he stepped forward, she held open her vaginal lips
           to guide him to the pleasure hole he sought.  His hips
           shot forward and he found himself inside his mothers
           sex.  The squeals of delight she made was proof
           enough that she enjoyed him inside her most private of
           places.

           She screamed into a pillow, as her first orgasm came
           upon her. David began to drive his hips back and forth,
           while looking down to watch his hard prick slide in and
           out of the sloppy wet hole below the pale cheeks.

           It took only a few quick moments for his orgasm to
           begin, and he flooded his mothers love channel with an
           abundant amount of seed. While she ground her hips with
           enjoyment, and moaned out her pleasure as she also felt
           the sperm enter deep inside her.



           The Sweet Smell of Lust - IX (Part 1)
           ============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           David awoke by the sharp noise of his alarm clock, then
           sat up to contemplate what had happened to him the
           night before. Next to the bed was the empty vial of
           "Toilet Water", and on the floor was the silk nightgown
           his mother had worn.  It was unmistakable what had
           happened here not long ago.

           Yet he was alone.

           Something inside of him had changed, he knew it.  The
           respectable teenager whose morals included the
           acceptance of incest as a sin was disintegrated.  His
           morning hardon pulsated with the immoral thoughts of
           his mothers sexy body.  He also knew his mind wasn't
           altered by any drug, but rather he had awakened to a
           new pleasure - sex.

           Rising, he found his sister already hogging the
           bathroom and a note from his mother saying she left for
           work early. After a shower, the young man dressed and
           went down feeling superb.

           If not for his sisters normal grumpy reaction to him
           first thing then, he would have had a great day.
           Instead her initial snarl of discontent was enough for
           him to smile a knowing smile and tell her to "fuck
           off".  She practically screamed for several moments at
           him.  Then he simply said, "I made more `Toilet
           Water'."

           David received the reaction he was hoping for, his
           sister suddenly became docile and smiled warmly at her
           younger brother. "Why didn't you tell me David?"

           "I just did."

           "Silly!  Where is it?"  She asked, he eyes huge and
           expectant.

           "I can get it - but are you sure you want me to?"  He
           looked at the clock, he had to leave within thirty
           minutes.

           Kerry nodded earnestly.  "Okay, but come down to the
           family room with me."  He disappeared into his lab and
           poured another small vial.  His sister was waiting for
           him as he had asked, and he could see that she could
           hardly wait for the "Water" scent.

           Unstopping it, he set it down on the coffee table,
           realizing that this was the same place he had tested
           his mother with the liquid. As he watched, Kerry's body
           relaxed and she lay back upon the couch - a huge smile
           upon her face.  Soon she began to wiggle her thighs
           together, and giggle softly to herself. Nervously she
           looked over at her "baby" brother.

           David knelt next to his sexy slim sister and placed a
           hand upon her breasts.  Smaller than their mothers, it
           was also firm and the nipple extremely pointy as it dug
           into his hand. "What are you doing David?"  She asked,
           while having trouble getting the words out as she
           breathed hard.  Yet she didn't remove his hand and just
           watched him with a peculiar look in her eye.

           "I'm playing with your boob.  I have always liked your
           boobs Kerry."  He placed the other hand upon the free
           breast.  She wiggled about while looking nervously at
           her brother. He could tell she was enjoying the
           attention yet knew she should not let her younger
           brother fondle her chest - she just could not do
           anything about it.

           "Please stop David!"  She sounded very serious, yet did
           not make a move to stop him.  Nor did he intend to
           stop, the experiment continued to heighten his sisters
           sexual senses and ultimately his own.  Only hours
           before his mother had taken his virginity. Applying his
           lust towards Kerry did not seem wrong in any way. "You
           don't realize what you are doing."  Her lower half was
           wiggling about.

           "Take off all your clothes sis."  He said it simply and
           then sat back taking his hands from her.

           Kerry stared at him for several seconds, startled at
           her brothers words. "No Davey its wrong!"

           "If you ever want more `Toilet Water' you will do
           everything I say."  He spoke rather abruptly.  And
           since Kerry's body was sexually excited beyond her own
           control she had no choice but to accept her brothers
           orders.  Even if, under normal circumstances, she would
           have rebelled.

           Kerry groaned in submission and then began to tear off
           her jeans, T-shirt, and socks.  Breathing hard, with
           only her bra and panties, watching and waiting for her
           brother's interest she did not even realize her left
           hand was gently rubbing outside her covered crotch.

           "Don't forget your underwear.  How am I going to fuck
           you if you are wearing clothes?"  Kerry had been
           reaching for the panties when she heard the last
           sentence.  Her face showed shock, but her hands
           trembled and she scrambled to pull her cotton briefs
           off. Giggling she rolled over onto her stomach and
           wiggled her pert young buttocks at her younger
           brother.

           David recognized his sisters nervousness and
           playfulness.  He concluded this strange reaction simply
           from her age. Mother had been older, more secure about
           her body and its responses.  While his sister was
           youthful and still in the learning stages for her own
           sexual awareness.

           Her sexual scent was strong in the large room, even
           overpowering the rancid odor of his experiment.
           Unzipping his jeans, as well as walking about the
           couch, behind his sister, he sharply slapped her white
           buttock.  She jumped and giggled nervously, then a long
           drawn out moan escaped her lips.  Surprised at this
           response, he again spanked her bottom, enjoying the
           sight of her youthful buttocks clenching and jerking.
           "Dave please!"  Again the hand came down, and again.
           Each time was even harder than the last. He realized he
           loved spanking his sister, taking out the years of
           arguments and sibling fights with every blow.

           Gone was the giggling, now she was just rotating her
           hips while pressing her pelvis against the hard cushion
           of the couch, her moaning constant.  It was obvious,
           she was close to orgasm. "Please what?"  David finally
           asked, baiting her.

           Attempting to entice her brother she wiggled her
           buttocks up off the couch in back and forth motions,
           "Hurry, put it in!"  He hadn't moved, but just enjoyed
           the sight of her blazing red ass that he had caused.
           "Please David, fuck me!"  She almost screamed out.

           With that, he straddled his sisters thighs and used one
           hand to aim his cock and the other to pull apart one of
           her ass cheeks. It took a few long seconds until his
           aim found the overheated sexual hole that easily
           accommodated him.  "Thank you David! Thank you..."  She
           sighed very loudly then began to rotate her hips,
           anxious for his strokes.

           Kerry, quickly began to scream out.  Her body loosing
           all control and trembling violently beneath him.  She
           broke out in a sweat and attempted to clench her
           muscles, as the orgasm overcame her senses.  The
           visually stunning orgasm also started her brothers.  He
           pulled his rock hard cock out of her and then placed it
           between the strong cheeks of her ass.  The damp valley
           was firmly pressed together but offered a wonderful
           alternative to finish his strokes.  His cock rode along
           her ass crack for a few more seconds before he felt the
           explosion exit from his body. Looking down he watched
           as his seed coated much of his sisters tailbone and
           upper crack.

           She moaned contentedly, happy to feel his hot sperm
           upon her skin.

           Slowly standing up and stuffing his penis back into his
           pants he said, "Your going to be late for school if you
           don't hurry up." He quickly turned and began to leave
           her laying there.

           "If you want, I'll be waiting here when you get back?"
           He turned about to see her looking past her sweaty
           shoulder. "I'd like to do this more often.  How much
           more `Toilet Water' do you have?" He simply smiled as a
           response then turned about and departed.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - X (Part 1)
           ===========================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995


           David's day was spent reminiscing about the last few
           weeks with his mother and sister.  The differences in
           both, the similarities.  For instance; Kerry had a
           strong taunt body while his mother's was soft and
           curvy, then the taste of his mothers sexual juices were
           stronger and his sisters had a sharp taste, also the
           differences in the feel of his cock inside of his
           mother was juicier while Kerry had a tight hot pussy.
           The day disappeared in these memories.

           After getting home, he settled down to distribute the
           `Toilet Water' to several tumble sized vials.  He was
           convinced his experiment was successful.  So much so,
           that he wanted to enjoy the benefits of his success.

           The door opened and closed upstairs, and he heard the
           sound of his mothers heels upon the hardwood floor of
           the kitchen.  "Mom would you come down here please?"
           He shouted up, then quickly hide the vials about his
           lab in different places.  He listened as the heels
           descended the stairs towards him.

           Without a word, his mom entered his small lab and stood
           before him, her eyes looking everywhere but at her son.
           David openly enjoyed the sight of his attractive mother
           in her "power" suit. The blazer and skirt, the white
           silky blouse, white nylons and heels.  She looked
           professional and sexy, he realized. Also nervous.

           Reaching out he placed his hand directly upon her
           buttock and rolled it about her backside.  She still
           didn't move. Ignoring her quiet nervousness, he reached
           out and lifted her skirt up to her waist.  The white
           nylons covered her shapely backside and long legs all
           the way to her waist.  "I enjoyed last night mom." She
           still didn't move or say anything.  "I especially
           enjoyed watching you finger your wet pussy."  It looked
           like she was about to say something but bit her bottom
           lip instead. "I would like to watch you rub your juicy
           cunt right now."  The words made her jerk her head
           back, and she tensed up her buttocks beneath her sons
           hands.

           He knew of her reluctance, the same emotion she showed
           the last time he confronted her after an encounter.  He
           also didn't care, his desires controlled his emotions
           now.  And he knew what controlled his mother - his
           successful experiment. As long as there was a chance
           for another "fix" she would put up with his attentions.
           And when the urge was becoming unbearable, she used any
           means at her disposal to get it.

           A hand came up before her to wave a small vial of light
           blue liquid.  His mother licked her lips hungrily and
           starred right at the liquid as her son's other hand
           groped her shapely ass. He could tell all her
           resistance suddenly disappeared after she saw the
           liquid.  "I'll play with myself anytime you want
           darling, but wouldn't you rather I suck you off?"  She
           turned towards him, using a sexy look that had worked
           the night before.

           Smiling in triumph at his own mother, "I don't' like
           your underwear mom, take them off."  She reached down
           and hooked both thumbs into the elastic waistband for
           her nylons. While looking into her sons eyes, she
           pushed then down and stepped out of her undergarments
           quickly.

           Then still holding her skirt up to her waist, her hairy
           sex visible to her son's lecherous eyes, "Where do you
           want me dear?"  She smiled seductively.

           Handing her the vial, "Here mom.  Go upstairs and get
           ready for me."  She quickly grabbed the small vial and
           then nodded happily at her son before rushing out of
           his lab and up the stairs. David felt his hardened cock
           press painfully against his jeans, then smiled knowing
           his loving mom would handle it for him.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XI (Part 1)
           ============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           To put it bluntly, David had sex at least twice a day.
           With his mother and sometimes with his sister.  Anytime
           he wished, anywhere he wished.  Though he would never
           tell Kerry, he desired the incestuous relationship
           with his mother more.  She was easily more experienced,
           but mostly because it seemed "wrong".

           In only a few short days, they had become his sexual
           playmates. Living only to please him so they can enjoy
           the scent of "Toilet Water".  Kerry knew that her
           brother was fucking their mom, but didn't seem to care.
           While David's mother did not know about her daughter
           acting in the same way she herself was doing.

           David planned on changing that.

           Opening a large dosage of "Toilet Water", his sister
           couldn't keep her hands away from her sex.  And though
           she attempted to entice her brother to fuck her, he
           only watched for a few moments before leaving her
           alone.  Kerry moaned loudly but then put all her energy
           into her cunt, and the huge sexual ache between her
           legs.

           His mother awoke with her son's words, "Wake up
           mother."  She realized the covers were pulled back and
           her nightgown pulled up to her waist.  Then she smelled
           the scent, faintly.

           Standing at the foot of the bed, David stood naked
           looking down at his attractive mother.  She smiled
           lovely at him before spreading her legs and then using
           her hands to manipulate her sex.  She did this both
           from desire, as well as the knowledge her son loved to
           watch her play with herself.

           This show lasted for a few moments, until David saw,
           smelt, and heard the juice from his mothers sex.  Her
           body was reacting as normal, in only a few moments she
           would be beyond control of her own body.  "Get up mom."
           She scrambled to comply. "And take that gown off, I
           want you naked."  She stood before her son naked, not
           even thinking about what he had in store for her, just
           wondering where the wonderful scent of the "Toilet
           Water" was coming from.  One hand held her breast and
           the other cupping her sex, they both helped her with
           the sexual urges she felt and could not control.

           "Come with me."  She followed her son out of her room
           and down the hallway.  Before she even realized where
           she was, David had opened Kerry's bedroom door and
           pushed his mom before him just inside the room.

           Masturbating furiously was Kerry, the strong scent of
           pussy and "Water" powerful and obvious in the air.
           David watched as the horror and understanding came to
           his mother, it was written upon her face.  He also saw,
           that she could not stop playing with herself, even
           standing watching her own daughter finger her sloppy
           cunt.  The experiment took hold of the middle aged
           woman and she did not resist in any way, though her
           face revealed otherwise.

           He held his mothers breasts in his young strong hands,
           enjoying the texture and feel of her bountiful breasts.
           "Kerry?"

           "Davey!"  She opened her eyes, and after a brief glance
           of recognition at her naked mother looked right into
           David's.  "I need it baby brother, come fuck me!"  She
           whined and began to pump two fingers into herself with
           earnest, obviously wanting to please her brother. She
           also knew he liked to watch her masturbate.  "I'm wet
           and ready for your hard cock."

           David's mom could not take her eyes from her daughter,
           and the words from her mouth astonished and excited
           her.  He knew she was almost at the point where she
           would not be able to control herself until she had at
           least one orgasm.

           "Mom loves to use her mouth, don't you mom?"  She
           simply ground her ample buttocks into her son's hardon.
           Kerry again looked at her mom with a new interest.
           Taking one hand from her breast, David used it to open
           her mouth.  "Stick your tongue out mother, show Kerry
           what your going to fuck her with."  His mother
           complied.

           Kerry groaned in anticipation.  "Please mommy, fuck my
           pussy!" The teenager opened the outer lips of her sex
           allowing the two in the doorway an excellent view of
           her inner wet pink lips and hole. David had guessed
           correctly, that his sister did not care where her
           orgasm came from.

           David felt his mom shudder also in anticipation.  "Go
           ahead mom, I think you know what to do."  He pushed her
           forward. "Fuck our mothers face Kerry and maybe I'll
           fuck your face at the same time."  His mom knelt on the
           bed, her face quickly pressed between the youthful
           thighs and Kerry's response told him that the tongue
           was inside his sister.

           His moms head bobbed up and down as she tongue fucked
           her daughter even while her bottom was almost straight
           up. David could see that she was still fingering her
           own vagina, unable to control her urges even now.

           Kneeling next to his sister, he guided her face towards
           his cock, and she eagerly took him in.  The sight was
           fabulous and David moaned in enjoyment - this little
           play that he had put together. Holding his sisters head
           still, the youth began to slam in and out of her tiny
           mouth.  He heard Kerry gag several times when his dick
           was deeply embedded down the back of her throat, but it
           still seemed to turn the girl on.  Even while bobbing
           her face between Kerry's thighs, his mom watched
           yearningly at her son fuck her daughters mouth.
           Perhaps she wished it was she laying there.

           Pulling from the wet mouth, David crawled about behind
           his mother.  She pulled apart her vagina to facilitate
           her son's access, while wiggling her buttocks about
           enticingly. "What a wonderful sight mother."  David ran
           a single finger down the length of her ass crack all
           the way past her flowered open wet vagina.  He moved it
           back upwards.  "I wonder what it would be like to fuck
           you here?!"  He pressed the digit firmly into her
           rectum until the nail disappeared.

           The youth bent forward and pressed his face into his
           moms crack, his tongue finding her sweaty anus.  She
           groaned out when his tongue slide into her asshole,
           "Not there darling, in my cunt." She had returned two
           fingers to her hole.

           Her son took his face from behind her, "Have you ever
           been fucked in the ass mom?"

           "N... no."

           "Well I'm going to fuck your ass.  I'm going to take
           your virginity like you took mine."  Quickly the youth
           sat back onto his heels, and aimed his saliva covered
           cock at the dark pink anal hole.  The blunt end entered
           with much resistance, until the head slipped past the
           rectal ring and the shaft easily entered until he was
           embedded all the way inside his moms bowels. "Fuck,
           your ass's tight!"

           "Aggrhhh!"  His mom could no longer continue with her
           mouth work and simply moaned loudly.  David thought she
           may have even orgasmed.

           Kerry looked deliriously at the sight between her legs,
           her baby brother had his cock inside their mom's wide
           ass, in her asshole.  The thought was turned her on
           deliciously and she crawled out from under her mom.
           Laying practically upon her moms back, Kerry had her
           face but six inches from the invaded bum, her brother
           slowly fucking the tight cavity which clung to the
           sides of his hard cock.

           The young woman quickly rolled off her mom and knelt
           next to her, she want the same.  Using her hands, she
           pulled apart the cheeks of her ass and then said in a
           girlish voice, "Davey?  Fuck my asshole too!"

           The youth simply grinned then pulled out, with a slit
           pop, from the tight confines of his moms butt hole.
           Quickly scurrying behind his sister, he forced the head
           of his slimy cock into her asshole.  She groaned loudly
           from the pleasurable pain.

           The "Toilet Water" controlled the actions of the two
           overheated women.  So much so that Kerry's perverse
           attraction to the sight of her mother's sodomy caused a
           quick succession of orgasm's to rocket through her
           body.  She practically convulsed for two minutes before
           collapsing unable to move or say anything.

           David pulled out from his sisters asshole, and saw that
           his mom was still in the position he had left her in,
           but had two fingers again inside her vagina.  The woman
           could not get enough. David again knelt behind his mom
           and aimed his cock back into the stretched anal hole.
           "Thank god David!"  She pressed back desperately when
           he again drove his penis home.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XII (Part 1)
           =============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           David's home life had become every teenage boy's
           fantasy.  To screw two attractive women at his
           discretion.  In fact, his newest interest was to watch
           his mother and sister eat the others pussy.  This was
           often a preliminary to his joining in.  And as long as
           he had "Toilet Water" about to reward the ladies,
           before or after the sexual session, there was little he
           could not do with their lovely bodies.

           About the house, the two women wore skimpy whorish
           clothing or nothing.  The two sets of breasts were
           never held by a bra, and the only type of panty allowed
           to be worn was a skimpy high on the hips bikini type.
           Outside the house, both were allowed to act and dress
           "normal".  Yet, a firm warning by David, telling his
           mom and sister that if they showed their any interest
           in another man, besides himself, they would never smell
           the orgasm inducing scent again.  He threatened them by
           the simple fact that they could not control themselves
           when under the influence, and someone else may take
           advantage of this fact.  The ladies became slaves to
           their own heightened desires.

           Mrs. Wilson was David's next attempt at control.  The
           forty year-old science teacher expected an assignment
           by her students, entries for the lab that was due.
           When the teenager turned in a thimble sized vial with
           light blue liquid and the twenty page document, the
           other students in the class laughed. The minuscule size
           of the result of week's of work came in such a small
           container, while others had to set up complex exhibits.
           And David's teacher raised her eye brows when she held
           the experiment.

           David knew his experiment worked.  Yet, others would
           also agree it was an immoral drug that must be banned.
           Also, the addicted ladies of his own household would be
           obvious under any scrutiny by authorities.  David would
           be held accountable, and he didn't hold any illusions
           to the end result of that path.

           Mrs. Wilson was a handsome, if not beautiful, woman.
           She always wore her wire rimmed eye glasses, had her
           graying hair pulled back in a bun, wore loose
           conservative clothing, and rarely showed any emotion
           except at the brilliance of science - her first
           passion.  She had been married for twenty years, and
           had two daughters.  David knew little else about the
           women, other than that.

           It usually took a week for any experiments to be marked
           and returned, but it was only two days later that David
           knew she had "marked" his.  Nothing was obvious, but
           Mrs. Wilson had a peculiar look in her eyes.  "David
           may I talk to you after classes please?"  He nodded
           in agreement, anxious to resolve this newest test.

           Only hours later, "David, I must commend you on a
           successful experiment.  It appears you did a
           comprehensive and in-depth analysis of her hypothesis
           and ultimately your results."  He sat in the front row,
           and simply nodded, letting her take the initiative.
           "Yet, I don't know how I can recommend you represent
           our school at the science fair next month."

           Feigning surprise, "Oh, way?"

           "Ah...", she shifted uncontrollably, "well the lasting
           effects and the end result of your experiment would be
           unprofessional to include with the others."

           "What affects are those Mrs. Wilson, my lab experiments
           showed it controlled mammals wonderfully?"

           "Yes, I'm sure it did."  She rearranged the papers on
           her desk. "You mention, only in passing, the heightened
           effect it had on your animals?"  He had never called
           his mammals, "animals", his mom and sister deserved
           more respect that  At the same time, he had never let
           on in his experiment that a human was used.  Again he
           nodded, unsuccessfully hiding his smile.  "Last night
           when I marked it..."

           "Excuse me.  Where did you mark it Mrs. Wilson?"

           "In the teachers lounge.  Anyway, as I was saying, last
           night I noticed the affect on myself."  She nervously
           cleared her throat.

           Pretending surprise, David asked, "You mean, the smell
           excited you?"

           She ignored the question.  "And with this side affect,
           it would be unseemingly to include your work with the
           others." She looked at him sheepishly.  After a few
           awkward seconds, after it was obvious David wasn't
           about to say anything she continued with the main
           purpose of this meeting.  "There was so little, and it
           evaporated extremely quickly, I had little time to test
           your experiment.  Could you submit more?"

           He allowed the question to hang in the air for a few
           awkward seconds.  "Yes.  In fact I have another vial
           with me." He pulled it from his shoulder bag, which he
           had been carrying since handing in his experiment.
           David saw the hungry look in his instructor's eyes.  He
           opened the vial and set it down on the desk before him.

           Mrs. Wilson attempted to act normal, yet David could
           see the familiar effect take hold of her.  When it was
           obvious her self control was teetering towards her
           sexual hunger, he spoke up again.  "I was wondering
           Mrs. Wilson, did you have to masturbate last night?"
           He held her look expectantly.

           A look of anger crossed her face, and then
           embarrassment.  Mrs. Wilson turned deep red then spoke
           softly, "I don't see how that is relevant."

           "Then you don't have your hand between your legs right
           now?" David had seen the familiar movements behind the
           desk, and realized her body language spoke volumes.
           "Did you feel better after you fingered your pussy last
           night, or did you have to go home and have sex with
           your husband?"

           She blurted out, anxious to succeed on his mistake, "My
           husband was out of town last night."

           "Then you must have fingered yourself again?"  The
           noise of her juicy sex was now obvious in the
           classroom, and other than the fact she was hidden
           behind the desk - Mrs. Wilson didn't attempt to hid the
           obvious.  She simply was not able to control herself.

           "Actually I had to do it two more times."  She was
           becoming indignant.

           David stood up and walked to the front of the
           classroom.  His teacher looked extremely nervous the
           closer he came. "I like to watch women play with
           themselves."  She closed her eyes and moved her second
           hand down between her legs.  "In fact my mother becomes
           an animal when she gets like this."  Mrs. Wilson
           groaned, and then worked even harder on her
           masturbation. Obviously the incestuous and immoral sex
           talk was exciting her. "Last night it I had to fuck her
           twice before she was satisfied."

           She gritted her teeth then gasped, "I'm going to come!"

           Bending behind his instructor, he placed his mouth next
           to her ear and whispered, "This morning, mother
           rewarded my efforts by sucking me off."  Mrs. Wilson
           grunted and then stiffened noticeably.  The sweat upon
           her brow and the exhausted look in her eye was the
           after effects of her orgasm.

           David pulled his teachers chair out from her desk, and
           saw that Mrs. Wilson had pulled her conservative skirt
           up to her waist and pushed her nylons and panties down
           to her knees.  Both her hands covered her crotch, yet
           the smell drifted up to the teens nose - her vaginal
           secretions.  The teen stood before his tired instructor
           smiling.

           She knew what there was no pretense now, she also knew
           the extent of the "Toilet Water" and how much it would
           change her personality and outlook.  "Okay, what do you
           want David?"

           "You.  Oh, and a good mark in this course."  He laughed
           softly.

           Her exhaustion was already wearing off and was being
           replaced by the power of the still prevalent scent.
           Taking a damp hand from between her thighs she pulled
           up her blouse and bra showing a single pale teat.  The
           other hand spread the lips of her vagina while the
           knees spread as far apart as the seat would allow.
           Nothing was now hidden from the youth.  "Is there
           anything you want right now?"  The tinkle in her eye
           spoke volumes. Though she had much to learn about being
           seductive.

           Laughing to himself, at his triumph, "Okay get up and
           bend over the desk."  She rushed to comply.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XIII (Part 1)
           ==============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           The other conquest for David was the hottest looking
           girl in the school.  She was a tall brunette that had a
           perfect figure and beautiful face.  Many of the other
           girls envied and were jealous of her, while others
           outright hated the teen.  The guys lusted and often
           fantasized about the girl, but unless you came from a
           rich family and drove a hot sports car, the girl would
           never even look twice.

           She was also two years older than David, a senior.
           Leaving an expensive bottle of perfume and an anonymous
           note in her locker seemed to be a brilliant idea.
           Especially to David, since the girls vanity and self
           righteousness would force her to flaunt and use the
           perfume.  Except, it wasn't perfume at all, but "Toilet
           Water", enough for two thimble sized applications.

           After a few days, the teens normal cold and aloof
           attitude changed.  She looked tired, desperate and
           hungry.  No one really noticed, other than a few of her
           closest friends, but they hadn't a need to say
           anything.

           David asked Mrs. Wilson to request a meeting with
           Virginia after school several days later.  He thought
           she had been forced to wait long enough.  His Chemistry
           teacher didn't care what was planned, just that this
           occasion would promise more of his experiment for her
           enjoyment.  Nothing else mattered.

           When Virginia finally entered the classroom, only a few
           moments late.  She found an underclassman, whom she
           didn't even know, seated behind the teachers desk.
           "Hi.  Is Mrs. Wilson here?"  Nodding in agreement, he
           waved her in.  "Well," she snapped at him, "where is
           she?"

           Pulling back the chair, Virginia saw the instructors
           head bobbing before the scrawny youth.  It was obvious,
           if not hard to believe, what was going on.  He placed a
           hand on the back of her tightly bound hair and helped
           the middle-aged woman keep the pace.  "As you can see
           she is a bit busy right now." It looked like Virginia
           was about to run out of the room.  "Did you like the
           gift I sent you?"  That halted her right in her tracks.

           After a few seconds of silence, which the beautiful
           teen was facing the door uncertain of the next few
           moments, but unable to leave.  "I have more.  Much
           more.  At least for my friends."

           Virginia turned about and attempted to ignore the head
           in his lap while turning on her incredible charm.  "It
           was very nice of you to send me..."

           "Ahh... god, I'm going to cum soon!"  He looked up in
           amusement at the teen before him.  "I don't have the
           patience to play any games with you Virginia.  In fact,
           I would like you to be my girlfriend?"

           The repulsion on her face was obvious.  "You can't be
           serious?"

           "I can, and I am."  He placed a small stopped vial upon
           the desk before him, then pulled the lid from it.
           Virginia's eyes blazed at the light blue liquid, her
           desire obvious.  "If you want that," pointing at the
           vial, "then you have until I cum into Mrs. Wilson's
           sweet mouth to get over here and replace her. If you
           don't then you will never get any more `perfume'."

           Virginia spun about and opened the door to leave.
           That's where she stopped, waited and thought, before
           turning and coming about the desk.  Still acting
           haughty, the youth knelt down and bent between David's
           legs.

           He pulled his frantically sucking teacher from his lap,
           using her hair.  Seconds later, Virginia replaced Mrs.
           Wilson and was sucking David's cock with less
           enthusiasm.  He grabbed the back of the pretty brunette
           head and forced her to speed up the tempo, her skill
           was less than adequate.  If not for his instructors
           earlier efforts, it would have taken a very long time
           to cum.

           Holding her face against his crotch, he felt the jerks
           and spasms of his penis as it shot the sperm into the
           cheerleaders mouth. She gagged and coughed even while
           the head of his cock was deep in her throat.  Behind
           Virginia, Mrs. Wilson gasped and David watched as she
           finished herself with her own hand - the skirt pulled
           up to her waist.

           He pulled the pretty face from his lap, and noticed
           with amusement that a large drop of sperm was attached
           to her lower lip. "That was adequate, now go help Mrs.
           Wilson".  He pushed her about towards the sitting
           teacher.  "Go ahead, eat her out!" Virginia made less
           fuss about this assignment than her previous one, and
           quickly dived into her work.

           Mrs. Wilson cried out in enjoyment and pleasure.  "My
           god! Thank you David, thank you!"

           David found himself a girlfriend.



           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XIV (Part 1)
           =============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           It was Saturday morning.  David awoke refreshed and
           pleased with the last few weeks experiments.  That was
           what he was calling them still, "experiments".  In
           truth they had become more than the test phase of his
           lab, and he knew and understood this.  The "Toilet
           Water" controlled him also, not the same as it did the
           ladies in his life.

           In fact reaching behind, he felt the warm skin of his
           sisters hip.  She lay on her side facing him, her body
           exhausted after last evenings sexual bouts.  The night
           stand next to his bed held an empty bottle of the
           wonderful elixir that was becoming a constant addition
           to enjoyment.  Nothing was forbidden him, when the
           vapors from the "Toilet Water" was inhaled by a woman.
           David smiled as he remembered his mother was left in
           her room last night, tied up so as not to interrupt his
           enjoyment. Whenever the smell reached her, she would do
           anything to enjoy herself.

           Quietly slipping out of bed, David did his toilet then
           slipped into his mother's room. She was asleep, her
           naked body tied to the posts spread-eagled, and a dark
           vibrator could be seen still between her legs inside
           her sex.  A cloth gag was stuffed into her mouth and
           David knew she had suffered greatly by the lack of
           attention.

           Gently kissing her breasts, which tasted like dried
           sweat and stale perfume, he coaxed them to attention.
           The teen then pulled the gag from his mothers mouth,
           which immediately awoke her. Tears quickly formed,
           "Thank god David!"

           Kissing her gently, "Its okay mother."  He moved down
           to the knots at her ankles and unbound her from the
           bed.  It was the first time he tied her, so his sister
           and him could be alone.

           "I thought I would die!  I hate what I'm becoming." The
           tears increased and when she was unbound, turned to her
           side away from her naked son.

           "What are you becoming mom?"  A tiny part of the youth
           felt some type of remorse for his actions, but
           another part, a larger part looked upon his mothers
           naked flanks and felt a stirring between his legs.

           "A junky..."  She sobbed.  "...and a slut!"

           "Then you want me to leave you alone?  I can stop
           making any more `Toilet Water'."  She stiffened
           noticeable at the mention of her burden.  He smiled,
           "If that is what you want, I will of course follow your
           wishes mother."

           The sobbing had stopped, and his mom slowly turned back
           towards her son.  She looked directly into his eyes, "I
           hated being alone last night."  She had changed the
           subject!

           "I wanted to enjoy Kerry by myself.  You know that
           mother.  And you would not leave us alone."  Reaching
           out and taking a single nipple between his thumb and
           forefinger, "While other nights I like to be alone with
           you, Kerry respects that."

           "I can make you happy David." Jealousy?  "I know what
           my darling baby needs."  She reached out and grasped
           his soft cock firmly, the message undeniable.  "Kerry
           hasn't the experience..."

           Interrupting, "I thought you hated what you were
           becoming mom?"

           She rapidly pulled her hand from his cock.  Then
           slowly, he watched as her body relaxed and shrunk in
           upon itself. "I need it David."  Meaning sex, and the
           experiment.  "Just the mention of it gets me excited,
           and to see or smell the perfume I loose all control."
           She reached and grasped the hand which was fingering
           her nipple.  His mom pushed his arm downwards until she
           pressed it between her closed thighs, the dampness
           already coated his hand.

           David smiled and easily slide two fingers into his moms
           vagina. "You are a slut mom."  She didn't say anything
           but smiled.  "Are you my slut mom?"  She nodded.  "Are
           you my little fuck toy?" Again a shy smile and a nod.

           "I'll do anything you want David, I'm your slave."

           He smiled, "I like that, my `slave'."  Pulling his hand
           from between her thighs, "Well slave, go to my room and
           have my other slave, Kerry, eat you out.  I don't want
           to have any horny sluts about."  He smiled as his mom
           slide out of bed and then happily moved to comply.

           As she passed her son on the way to the door, "I love
           you my son."

           "I love you slave."


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XV (Part 1)
           ============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           David noticed and encouraged the rivalry between his
           mother and sister.  It resulted in his getting to be
           between two ladies who were willing to do anything for
           his attentions.  And that meant the winner also
           received more of his mind controlling experiment.  When
           Virginia became a part of his life, he made it clear
           the beautiful woman could have anything she wanted,
           that the two ladies of his house would also be her
           slave.

           It didn't go over well.  Kerry pouted, while his mom
           simply became angry and tried to ignore his
           instructions.  They both did what was expected from
           them, yet they did not have to like it.  The first meal
           Virginia attended at David's house was exquisite.

           Wearing a wonderful black dress and heels, Virginia
           looked absolutely gorgeous.  David knew he had made the
           right choice with this beauty.  It amused him when he
           saw shock on her face as Kerry came to hang up the
           girls jacket wearing only a gold chain about her neck.
           Then when David introduced Virginia to his mom, the
           girls eyes could not believe what they saw.  His mom
           wore stockings and garters, with heels and an apron.
           All white.  Her large breasts swing freely about and
           often could be seen outside the kitchen apron.  To
           greet David's new friend, his mom kissed the teen
           passionately for several long seconds, before Kerry
           came in to do the same.  He could see his girlfriend
           was unsteady upon her feet.  "Lets go into the living
           room and wait for supper.  How much longer mom?"

           "Oh, about ten minutes.  You kids go on and I'll call
           you when its ready."  She smiled pleasantly at the new
           woman in the house and then turned back towards the
           kitchen.  Her white buttocks swaying as she walked.

           Kerry spoke up, "Would you like anything to drink
           Virginia?"

           "N... no thank you."  She sat down on the large
           comfortable couch, David sat next to her.  "Don't you
           go to school with us?"

           Giggling, "Yes I do.  We don't hang around in the same
           crowds, but everyone knows you."  She knelt before the
           seated woman, hands upon her legs.  "David's lucky to
           be going out with the best looking girl at school."
           Virginia didn't respond. "Everyone's talking about you
           two."

           Virginia winced noticeably.

           Noticing the reaction, Kerry continued.  "Oh, don't
           worry.  All they really know is that you and my brother
           are going together." She reached out and took a shapely
           calf in her hand, in sort of a compassionate hold - but
           she didn't let go.  Rather, Kerry simply ran her hand
           slowly up and down the shapely leg.

           David interrupted, "They also know Virginia needs some
           practice sucking cock, right babe?"  He reached about
           and grasped his girlfriends breast.  "Kerry can you go
           see if mom is almost finished supper?"

           "Sure!"  She bounced up and left.

           It was obvious what was expected from the teen, "Right
           here with your mom in the next room?"  He looked at her
           sternly - it was a stupid question.  She sighed then
           bent at the waist and pulled his soft cock from his
           pants at the same time.  As she knew what was expected
           from her, Virginia attempted to use her mouth to great
           advantage.  His soft cock easily fit within her mouth,
           but as soon as she started to apply suction - it began
           to grow quickly.  Now, she used her head, moving it up
           and down, to stimulate the cock inside her warm wet
           mouth.

           David sighed and moved his hand down to cup one of his
           girlfriends perfect buttocks.  In the short time they
           had been together, she had gotten better with her
           mouth. Especially since the one time he would not give
           her a fix of "Toilet Water" for the pitiful performance
           that she gave.

           She knew that if she was to get a fix of the drug, she
           would have to do the best she could with the cock.
           Though it was always easier to allow him to simply fuck
           her, less involved for her. And when he opened a vial
           of perfume at the same time, she finally knew
           happiness.  The two times he did that, she was in
           heaven.  As long as she had his cock inside her, she
           didn't much care.

           "David, Virginia, supper time."  The teen jerked her
           head up, embarrassed to be seen by her boyfriends mom.

           Looking calmly over his shoulder, David called out to
           his mom standing in the doorway, "Thanks mom."  Smiling
           at Virginia, "Well lets go eat."  She nodded
           affirmative.

           Virginia and David sat at the table, she to his right.
           His mom began to spoon various foods onto the two teens
           plates. Even though she appeared to act normal, David's
           mom was seething with jealousy.  She didn't feel like
           this girl was good enough for her little boy, and that
           with the addition of another woman in her son's life
           may lessen the number of times she enjoyed her drug and
           his cock.

           A few times David slid his hand down to his mom's
           exposed thigh or buttock, enjoying a quick feel of her
           warm white skin.  She encouraged this behavior and
           often rubbed herself up against him.  He knew of the
           jealousy that his mom felt towards Virginia, and wanted
           to encourage it even more.

           "Kerry."  He simply nodded at his sister, who was
           standing over by the wall out of the way.  She smiled
           then seductively walked over to the other edge of the
           large hardwood table and began to climb on.  Turning
           towards Virginia as she was daintily eating, "My sister
           is going to put on a show for us while we eat."

           Slowly, with feline moves, the slim teenager moved
           about the table until she eventually positioned her
           self according to her brothers earlier orders.  She lay
           upon her back, knees bent and legs spread to either
           edge of the table.  Kerry's hand began to slowly touch
           herself as she gently masturbated herself to the small
           audience.

           Virginia tried not too look, but when she turned the
           other way, she saw David fondling his mothers generous
           bottom. Both sights sickened and excited her.  Then she
           noticed the faint odor of what David and his family
           called "Toilet Water". The anticipated tingling between
           her legs caused her to shift about. The teen beauty
           wondered if she would become like David's mother and
           daughter, virtual slaves to his desires.  The smell
           again reached her nose and she felt her nipples harden
           painfully, her vagina begin to moisten hotly, and her
           breathing quicken, and she realized she was becoming a
           just such a slave.

           "Are you enjoying your dinner Virginia?"

           Momentarily lost in her thoughts, Virginia returned,
           "Oh.  Yes, its fine.  Thank you." Taking a few more
           mouthfuls, while keeping half an eye on Kerry's show.
           The girl was wiggling about enthusiastically, her sex
           leaking great amounts of liquid, which Virginia found
           to be an exciting sight.

           David's mom nodded to her son and pointed him towards
           his girlfriend.  The attractive teen was cupping one of
           her full breasts while still eating daintily.  Her
           eyes, all the while, watching hungrily at Kerry.  David
           smiled lecherously, "Virginia?"  She jumped and turned
           towards her "master".  "Is your mom as pretty as mine?"
           He gave the middle-aged woman a smack upon her generous
           ass which caused his mom to giggle girlishly and wiggle
           her buttocks about.

           Looking at his mom up and down, she finally answered,
           "Not near as attractive.  She could not take her eyes
           off the wide pink nipples, which were easily the
           largest of the three ladies.

           "You have three sisters, which ones do you think are
           pretty?"

           She paused before answering, wondering why these
           questions. "Well my older sister is beautiful, but I
           would say Samantha is the best looking out of the four
           of us."  She felt a lump in her stomach, a part of her
           knew what was coming, and feared it.

           David was again fondling his moms bottom.  "How old is
           Samantha?"

           "Fifteen."

           "I was wondering which of your family I would like you
           to have an affair with."

           Virginia jerked her head up, unsure if she heard
           correctly.  But she saw the smirk on his moms face, and
           knew it was all true. She finally realized David's mom
           didn't like her for some reason.

           David took advantage of his girlfriends silence and
           continued, "Samantha sounds great.  Could you seduce
           her sometime within the next month?  I would like to
           add her to my harem."  He laughed lightly.  He reached
           up and roughly squeezed his moms nipple, "Besides, mom
           has Kerry.  I think you should have someone."  The teen
           felt her face drain of blood and she froze. "You will,
           of course, be properly rewarded."

           The only answer she could manage was to nod.  She was
           indeed becoming his slave, and hated herself for it.

           David noticed his sister's impending orgasm, and asked
           Virginia, "Perhaps you should help her out?"  Nodding
           towards his sister.

           The beautiful teen wasn't sure what was expected of
           her, but knew she had to participate in some way.  So
           reaching out she easily slide her index finger into
           Kerry's sloppy sex. Quickly using it as a small cock,
           she helped Kerry achieve her orgasm only a few seconds
           later.

           Kerry lay panting upon the table, regaining her
           strength.  She ignored his brother' girlfriend and the
           finger, but hoped David enjoyed the show he had
           commanded.  Since he controlled the flow of "Toilet
           Water", it was only his opinion that mattered.

           When the exhausted teen finally stopped spasming and
           groaning out, Virginia retrieved her finger.  Thinking
           no one was around, she quickly slipped it into her
           mouth to taste the juices coating it.

           David noticed and was amused.  "So you like pussy huh?"
           Virginia blushed but didn't react any other way.  He
           already guessed his girlfriend was sexually inclined
           towards other women.  "I think mother would like you to
           eat her pussy?"

           His mom licked her lips then moaned out, "I would love
           her tongue inside me."

           "See Virginia?"  He motioned for his mom to climb up
           upon his lap.  Smiling, the middle-aged woman quickly
           complied. She straddled her son's lap, facing away from
           him and then with his cock pointing out of his pants,
           lowered herself upon him.  "Get down between our legs
           and eat mom out Virginia."

           She complied, though she did it slowly.  A large part
           of her was sickened by these actions, another was
           extremely excited.  She had hoped her boyfriend would
           command her to eat out his sister Kerry.  She feared
           the older woman for some reason.

           The beauty climbed beneath the table and crawled up
           between David's legs.  She pushed her face in towards
           the two joined bodies and saw the junction where they
           were joined. Tentatively, she poked her tongue into the
           top of the feminine slit, trying to match the slow
           speed the two were moving.

           "Come on honey, lick my clit."  His mom reached down
           with both hands and grabbed the teens head to force it
           roughly against her stomach and sex.  She felt the
           tongue finally reach the right spot.  "Yes, that's it.
           Fuck me with that pretty face of yours."

           Kerry, finally recovered, had gotten off the table and
           came about beside her brother.  She wished it was her
           between the legs of her brother and mom, she wanted to
           be part of the coupling in some way.  Her sex was
           responding yet again.

           David saw his sister standing a foot from him, her
           hands again manipulating her sex as she watched the
           show. Motioning to her, he pulled Kerry next to him to
           allow her small hard nipple to enter his mouth and his
           hand to reach between her sweaty thighs to replace her
           frigging finger with his own.

           The sounds of mounting excitement and pending orgasm
           was loud within the room.  It was even loud from
           beneath the table, her head between two sets of thighs.
           The fingers in Virginia's hair felt like it was ripping
           large chunks out, as they roughly forced her to eat
           out the wet vagina.  She could hardly breath as her
           forehead was pressed against the lower stomach and her
           open mouth directly around the spot of the woman's
           clitoris. The teens tongue manipulated the clitoris
           quickly, and felt it grow.  The smell of sex, the sound
           of sex, and even the taste of sex was overwhelming.

           David knew his mom was being rough with his girlfriend,
           but didn't care.  It actually excited him.  His cock
           was speeding up, the explosion soon approaching.

           Kerry could tell this, by the speed of his fingers, as
           well as the familiar noise her mom was making.  Her mom
           and brother almost always came together, and she was
           determined to also finish her orgasm with her family.

           The two ladies of David's family squealed and gasped
           out their passion as orgasms finally reached them.
           David jerked and then froze his body when his sperm
           began shooting out of his hard cock.

           Virginia was thankful the episode was almost over, but
           felt herself blanking out from the pain of her hair
           being pulled. When finally the hands withdrew from her,
           and the body before her stopped spasming, she finally
           sat back to catch her breath and wipe the large amount
           of pussy juice covering her face.

           It took a while before David asked his mom to move.
           With tired muscles she complied.  Moving the supper
           dishes out of the way, she lay back onto the table, her
           buttocks at the edge. Then she spread her legs and bent
           her knees before placing her heels also at the edge of
           the table.  This exposed her flowered open sex
           perfectly.

           Virginia was still breathing heavily when she had an
           intimate view of Kerry, as the other teen brought her
           mouth down to clean her brothers cock.  Lovingly she
           used her tongue and lips to, both, clean and excite her
           brother.

           "Virginia?"  The beautiful teen crawled out from
           beneath the table and stood next to her boyfriend.  She
           could not help but notice the bobbing head in his lap.
           "Clean mom's cunt."  He smiled in her direction.

           She knelt next to Kerry, facing the other way, and
           brought her face again between those familiar legs.
           Virginia could see the pearl colored sperm seeping the
           sloppy wet wide cunt. Though she had tasted both, and
           didn't fear either, the sight looked less than
           appealing.  Normally the sight of an attractive woman
           in such a position would excite her, but this time it
           only caused a shiver of fear to run down her spine.

           He watched with amusement until he was satisfied his
           girlfriend had cleaned his mom's sex thoroughly.  Kerry
           was beginning to excite him again, and he could tell
           his mom was also getting excited.  "Well Virginia?"
           His girlfriend brought her disheveled face up and wiped
           her face.  Kerry also looked up smiling with pleasure
           at her brother.  "I think its time we went upstairs and
           left these two alone."  Kerry made a pouting face.

           He pulled a vial from his shirt pocket and placed it
           upon his mothers sweaty stomach.  All the females in
           the room looked at the liquid like starving animals.
           "That's for you and Kerry, mom."  He pulled out another
           vial, "And this is for Virginia and I."  Standing,
           "Come Virginia lets go to my room, I want to introduce
           you to the joys of anal sex."  Reaching out he pulled
           her after him.  Though she willingly came, the young
           woman hadn't heard a word he said, all her attention
           was focused upon the vial in his hand and the enjoyment
           she would soon feel when it was unstopped.

           It was a long evening.



           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XVI (Part 1)
           ============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           It was Sunday morning and David watched as his
           girlfriend and sister seated themselves across from him
           upon the living room couch.  Virginia looked
           embarrassed while Kerry waited patiently for her
           brother to talk.

           "So, what are we going to do about this?"  David
           resisted the smile that started to appear.  He doubted
           he could scare Kelly with this attitude, knowing she
           would enjoy the punishment too much, but Virginia may
           be a different story.  Neither girl said anything, "Did
           I not say I never want either of you to have sex with
           another person?"

           It was Kerry that spoke up first, "Actually, you said
           we could not have sex with guys?"

           "So?"

           "Well, we didn't think there was anything wrong with
           what we were doing."  Kerry reached over and took
           Virginia's hand. While the gorgeous teen simply nodded,
           the blood draining from her face. David was the sole
           supply for the highly addictive drug that she now
           relied upon and his displeasure could halt her supply
           indefinitely.

           David wasn't mad at all, rather amused that at this
           situation. Both young ladies were wearing oversized
           tee-shirts and socks, both white.  Only moments before
           he had found them laying side by side, with their mouth
           pressed to the others mouth.  A very exciting sight -
           yet David wasn't sure if he wanted any of his ladies to
           have sex without his knowledge.  It was his mother that
           alerted him to what was happening in his sisters room.
           He also knew why his mom told him, jealousy.

           Before David could say anything, the doorbell upstairs
           went off. It was the visitor he was waiting for.  He
           looked to the girls and said, "Mom will get it."  He
           waited patiently, enjoying the discomfort of his
           slaves.

           The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs caused
           all to look up.  The girls beauty was breathtaking.
           The young woman who descended towards them, with a
           smile, looked almost like Virginia, but younger.  She
           looked innocent, ready for devouring by David and his
           slaves.

           David pulled two vials from his pants and placed them
           on the coffee table between him and the girls.  Kerry
           already noticed the small vial of "Toilet Water" and
           her eyes hungrily froze upon it.  Virginia was staring
           upwards towards her sister with surprise and horror.

           David stood, "Hello.  Its Samantha right?"

           The girl came to the edge of the couch and smiled
           angelic at him, "Yes."  Her voice was tiny, quiet, shy.
           She looked to her sister, "Hi Virginia?"  The statement
           also had a question to it, her sister was spending a
           lot of time away from home.

           David yelled up towards the ceiling, "Mom?!"  He waited
           a few moments then heard his mom coming.  When she
           finally appeared, he picked up one vial and held it out
           to her, "Here mom, will you take Kerry upstairs and
           leave us alone for a while?"

           His mom smiled sweetly at her only son, "Of course
           dear."  Then reached for the vial.  "Come on Kerry
           honey."  Kerry stood up and followed her mom, almost
           anxiously.

           "Oh, and ladies, can you please keep the noise down?"
           They both giggled as they ascended the stairs.

           Samantha had taken Kerry's seat next to her sister.
           David also noticed Virginia had finally seen the vial
           of "Toilet Water" and was staring at it, but would look
           uncertainly at her sister infrequently.

           David reached out and unstopped the vial and left it
           upon the table between the two couches.  Virginia took
           a deep breath to get as much of the scent into her
           lungs as possible, then spoke gently and seductively at
           her boyfriend, "Why don't we let Sam go home David?"
           The younger sister was frowning while taking deep
           breaths, her knees uncontrollably rubbed together.
           "I'll make sure you won't be disappointed."  The smile
           she gave would easily melt other men's hearts - yet
           David could have her and her sister without any
           discussion.

           "What is that smell?" Spoke the younger girl in a
           whisper.

           They both ignored her.  "My dear, don't you want to
           enjoy Samantha as much as you have my sister Kerry?"

           Virginia shivered uncontrollably, the scent quickly
           taking affect.  "She is not ready."  The girl had
           trouble keeping her mind on her objective to get rid of
           her sister, but the inhalant was winning.

           "Of course she is ready, look at her!"  Both turned to
           look upon the violently shivering teenager.  The girl
           was unconsciously squeezing a single breast with her
           hand while rubbing her thighs together to stimulate her
           vagina.  Virginia lost what resolve she had left after
           seeing her sexy young sister.

           "Ready for what?"  Everyone ignored the younger girl
           again, looking at the two faces staring at her.

           Virginia was lost in her addiction, nothing else
           mattered at the moment.  She moved next to her sister
           and then bent over and forced her mouth upon the
           younger girls, a tongue quickly entering the pretty
           mouth.

           Trying to push her sister away, "Virginia?  Please!"
           She still fought her sister until the elder girl
           pressed a hand between the younger lady's thighs and
           pressed upwards into the crotch of her jeans. That was
           all it took for Samantha to give up the fight and allow
           her elder sister to return her tongue to its former
           spot.

           It was not so much a learning lesson as much as an
           attack for Samantha.  Her elder sister's hands were
           everywhere, unbuttoning shirts, unzipping pants,
           pulling off socks.  All the while, the tongue enjoyed
           Samantha's mouth, neck and ear.  The young girl was
           surprised at the assault, and embarrassed that her
           sisters boyfriend simply sat watching the two girls
           with a smile.  But the teen could not help herself,
           never before had she felt such power and passion from
           anything.

           In only moments, Virginia lay upon her sister pressing
           her wet sex against her sisters.  They both were
           gasping for breath and humping quickly like animals.
           Both desperate for a climax to their heightened
           emotions.  It didn't take long until the orgasm both
           were driving for exploded within both bodies. They
           clenched, squealed, and clawed at the other until the
           high ended and they lay in a sweaty heap in each others
           arms.

           Both came out of their clouded state when they heard
           someone clapping.  David gave applause at the enjoyable
           show he just saw. Virginia smiled, while Samantha hid
           her face behind her sisters mane of hair in
           embarrassment.  "That was great!"  He stood up and
           pulled his jeans and T-shirt off.  "But if your
           anything like your sister Samantha, you also need to be
           properly fucked?"

           Samantha was peeking from beneath her sisters hair, and
           gasped in fear from his words.  Though her eyes could
           not pull from the sight of his hard cock and her
           inexperience obvious to all. Virginia surprised her by
           groaning out, "I need it!" And then rolled off her
           sweaty young body.

           The eldest sister, Virginia, crawled upon her knees to
           the youth. Her tongue licking her lips in anticipation
           for the manly rod that thrust forward from her
           boyfriend.  Without any thought, the beautiful young
           woman hurriedly moved until she knelt almost beneath
           the standing man, before moving her face up to take him
           into her mouth.

           "I don't think so Virginia."  David held her head back
           a few inches from his cock.  She whined slightly and
           looked up into his eyes with pleading desire.  Seeing
           that his desires were paramount, she stretched out her
           tongue to flick the tip of it against the hard
           underside of the manhood.

           Smiling, knowing the situation, nor the scent, was
           finished with the two ladies and David was about to
           take full advantage of it. Seeing Samantha laying on
           her back, wide eyed and using both hands to stimulate
           her young hard body, he knew what was next. Looking
           back down at his horny girlfriend, "Position your
           sister over the couch, ass up."

           With but a quick apprehensive glance, the eldest girl
           crawled back to the couch and manhandled her sister
           about. Samantha simply panted sensually when her sister
           approached and grasped a reaching hand to press it into
           her overheated groin as an invitation for more feminine
           contact.  Virginia rushed to comply to her "masters"
           commands, feeling the pressure in her sex from the
           powerful aphrodisiac in the air.  She forced her sister
           up upon her knees on the couch, facing towards the rear
           of it. She made sure her sister's knees were well
           spread and the back arched, so as to highlight the
           shapely teen's ass.

           With a sexual admiration, she hesitated, simply by
           looking at her innocent and sexually excited sister.

           "Make sure she is ready for me," David commanded.

           Using her index finger, Virginia followed the trail of
           her sisters spine down into the crack of her bottom.
           Past the tightly clenching muscle of her anus.  Until
           it traced itself through the thickly coated lips of her
           sisters inner vaginal lips. And then finally down to
           the protruding and enlarged clitoris.

           All the while, Samantha as pressing her backside
           outwards, in a natural rhythm which desired a more
           personal contact. The youth moaned loudly, and
           pleasantly, at the incestuous touch. Her mind almost
           gone to the heavy scent that delivered the most
           exquisite pleasure that she had ever experienced.

           David could see the juices running down the inside of
           the slim thighs.  The same juices that covered her sex
           and now her sisters hand.  He watched with amusement
           and excitement as Virginia could not control herself,
           so aroused by "Toilet Water" that she knelt behind her
           sister and pressed her face into the flowered open sex.

           "Yes!  Yes, Virginia, yes!"  The youth screamed out as
           she felt a tongue enter the tight wet confines of her
           sex. Knowing that it was her sister who was first to
           taste her nectar, and that simple knowledge caused an
           extra shiver to run through her body. Two hands pulled
           apart the muscled cheeks allowing easier access to the
           treasures hidden there.  The tongue now followed the
           same path the finger had done earlier.

           David took a few steps until he stood behind the
           kneeling girl. His girlfriend took a loving hold upon
           his cock and aimed it towards the readied sex.  He
           lunged.

           Samantha screamed loudly as the cock entered into her,
           her cherry mercilessly broken.  The scent made her head
           swim and the pain quickly turned to pleasure.  When a
           warm fuzzy object was thrust against her face, she
           didn't realize it was her sisters pussy and kissed it
           lovingly.  A hand grabbed her hair and roughly pressed
           it into the slimy cavern hidden beneath the hair, but
           still Samantha was unable to comprehend what was
           expected of her. Instead she joyously groaned loudly in
           unison with the thrusts of the cock into her.

           Virginia was shivering in pent up desire, and began to
           wiggle her clitoris against her sisters face.  The nose
           and chin making the most contact that sped up the
           inevitable release. David held her sisters face steady
           as she pulled upon her own nipples, frantic for an
           orgasm.  The sweet smell thick in the air could be felt
           flowing through her veins as her orgasm fast
           approached.

           She hadn't even noticed David disengaged himself from
           Samantha until she spoke, "Come here and clean me off
           Virginia." He was seated on the table, his semi-soft
           cock hanging down between his legs.  The traces of
           Sam's virgin blood obvious.  Yet, the beautiful woman
           didn't even wait, she threw herself before her
           boyfriend and took his cock quickly into her mouth. She
           relished the taste of female spend and virgin blood.
           It excited her, knowing where this came from.

           Virginia finished her orgasm with her hand.

           After a few moments, "Come with me Samantha."  David
           held out his hand for the exhausted teen.  Her elder
           sister curled up upon the carpet, mindless to her
           surroundings.  Obediently, not even conscious that she
           wore no clothes, the pretty young girl followed him.
           Mingled juices flowed from her sex down inside her
           thighs give her a shiver.

           Samantha followed David up to the top level of the
           large house, and could smell the faint odor of "Toilet
           Water", she inhaled hugely.  Then she noticed sounds of
           passion, the same sounds she had made earlier with her
           own sister.  She knew it was wrong, but her body began
           to tingle enjoyably again, and desired another
           encounter with her dark-haired sister.

           David threw open the door to his mothers room.  And
           held tiny Samantha before him.  "I've brought you a new
           toy ladies!"

           His mom spoke up from between gasps as Kerry's head was
           pressed between her sweaty thighs, "Bring the slut in."

           Samantha's mind was again overwhelmed by the scent that
           would become very familiar to her.  She only barely
           noticed David gently press her towards the soiled bed,
           and the two ladies. She was surprised when she realized
           the woman reaching for her was David's mom.  Hands
           guided her face to the large breast and the wide
           nipple, and Sam's mouth opened to take it voluntarily.



           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XVII (Part 1)
           ==============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           Virginia was obviously not happy with her sister
           joining David's growing harem.  In fact, she would
           attempt everything to seduce David before his
           attentions focused towards the young teen, as they
           often seemed to do.  Every seductive move and action
           she attempted, often to success.  Only when the scent
           was upon her, did all her reasoning leave and she,
           again, became her boyfriends slave.

           Samantha, on the other hand, could not get enough.
           Fawning over David and instantly doing whatever he
           wished.  Her youthful energy and bubbly personality
           drove her towards the life of debauchery that was
           forced upon her.  She volunteered to do anything, and
           when "Toilet Water" was in the air, would fuck until
           she dropped from exhaustion.

           This often made Virginia's' attempts at distracting
           David almost impossible.

           Often, the sole man in the house watched as some or all
           of the ladies attacked each others bodies.  He
           especially enjoyed watching his mother with both young
           girls.  While his girlfriend used her mouth upon him or
           sat astride him, even while watching the show.

           More and more, Virginia became subservient at the
           orders of David.  He knew she did not like having her
           beautiful young sister used as a sex toy by him and his
           mother.  It was also obvious that his own mother
           pleased him in a way Virginia could never do.  This in
           effect left the eldest woman as overlord of the rest.
           Perhaps it had been her attitude when she first met,
           the attitude she held for everyone not in her circle of
           friends. The same friends she no longer had.

           Virginia was also responsible for giving Mrs. Wilson a
           "fix" once a week.  David had attempted to ignore the
           elder teacher but found her addiction far to
           uncontrollable.  So with a simple promise and a thimble
           size of "Toilet Water", she was a ductile slave, like
           the rest of David's girls.

           It was more interesting that David inadvertently taught
           his girlfriend to control her urges when she delivered
           a vial to Mrs. Wilson.  Normally, the sight of the
           "Toilet Water" would send her in a desirous passion
           that could only be fulfilled with the smell of his
           experiment.  Every Friday, Virginia delivered her small
           package to the forty something year-old teacher with
           the promise of her own vial when she returned.

           "Here you go Mrs. Wilson." The gray haired instructor
           snatched the vial from her hand.  "David told me to
           tell you, he wants proof of your desire for him."

           Attempting to withhold her urges with the week long
           awaited drug in her hands, the middle-aged woman
           nervously nodded. She looked upon the beautiful teen,
           hardly waiting for her to leave so she could enjoy the
           scent properly.  "I'll make sure David has results
           for his experiments.  Do you know what he has in mind?"

           The stress of being about the drug was heavy upon the
           teenager and she was moving to leave.  "He did mention
           something about you having daughters?"

           Mrs. Wilson gasped then looked down at her addiction in
           her quivering hands.  Her daughters were her only
           treasure in this world, but this drug was more
           important than anything else she owned or loved.

           Virginia knew the power of the drug and wasn't
           surprised when Mrs. Wilson said, "Of course!  Anything
           for David."  It was time for the teen to leave.


           The Sweet Smell of Lust - XVIII (Part 1)
           ===============================
           by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995

           Virginia awoke covered in dried love juices.  Her own,
           her sisters, David's, his mothers', his sister, and
           even Mrs. Wilson and her two daughters.  Sitting up,
           the beautiful teen vaguely remembered the orgy of
           sexual debauchery that happened in David's family room
           only a few hours before.  She also remembered the sweet
           smell of "Toilet Water" and shivered in disgust and
           desire.

           Slowly, with quivering tired muscles, the slim teen
           crawled over to the couch and sat next to it.  Only one
           of her white stockings remained upon her body, with the
           garter belt still about her waist but unattached to the
           legging.  She wore no other garments. Virginia took
           survey about the warm, pillow covered room.  Her
           sister, Samantha, lay on her side, tied facing Mrs.
           Wilson's youngest daughter, Jill.  Both young ladies,
           were inverted and faced the others pretty young
           pussies.  Which both were now well acquainted with.
           Mrs. Wilson's other daughter, Mary, was cuddling with
           her naked mother.  A wide nipple still near her open
           mouth. Last night, Mary could not get enough of her
           mothers mature body and devoted her incestuous
           desires solely upon her mom. Kerry had slept cuddled
           with Virginia and was now sleeping soundly in the fetal
           position.

           Memories returned and the exhausted brunette shivered
           in disgust at the actions she had no control to stop.
           David had retired, with his mother, to her room hours
           before the other ladies had dropped from exhaustion.
           Even with the only male in the group gone, the drug
           induced desire of all the other ladies forced their
           actions.

           Now that the drug was out of her system, but the
           memories could never be erased, Virginia realized just
           how much she hated David.  How could anyone do this?
           The group of them had sat around and watched as Mrs.
           Wilson and her two daughters fingered and licked
           themselves delirious at David's directions. Later,
           David's mom had strapped on an artificial cock and
           fucked both young newcomers as their mother, Mrs.
           Wilson, held them down. All during this Kerry, the only
           person Virginia actually felt attracted to, fingered
           and pawed her body.  It was a show put on by a drug
           that only David controlled.

           Last evening, when a large vial of the potent
           aphrodisiac was opened, Virginia attempted to control
           herself.  It was useless, that much was obvious to the
           beautiful teen.  Again a shiver of disgust ran through
           her as she remembered her own actions.

           How many times her body was rocked by an orgasm was
           uncountable, since she could only remember a part of
           the evening. The pain between her legs reminded her of
           one event that had occurred. Virginia had sat upon
           David's lap facing him, his hard cock inside her
           overheated vagina.  She was happily enjoying herself,
           bouncing wildly upon her boyfriend, when his mom came
           up behind her and inserted the strapped on dildo into
           her rectum. In her delirium, Virginia forgot the pain
           and allowed the two "cocks" to fuck both her holes
           until the feeling of David's hot sperm shooting into
           her womb caused her own orgasm to explode.

           Of course Virginia knew what caused her, and all the
           other ladies, to act this way.  The only thing she had
           not figured out yet, is why David never seemed affected
           by the scent. She guessed it was his experiment and he
           knew what to do to get the smell to affect others.
           Since David definitely enjoyed female companionship,
           that seemed the obvious reason it was never used on
           another male.  The fact that it only worked upon
           females never occurred to her.

           Jill awoke silently and looked up from between the firm
           young thighs towards the seated elder teenager.
           Virginia saw the wide friendly eyes looking her over,
           with inviting desire they seemed to remember how the
           elder girl had used her mouth to please her.

           A movement for another portion of the room caused her
           to look at Mrs. Wilson.  The middle-aged woman slid out
           from her daughters grasp and wrapped a blanket about
           her nudity.  Shyly, with a nervous tired body, the
           teacher backed out of the room. A few tears already
           coming to her eyes.  Virginia felt sorry for the
           science instructor, how she had pimped her daughters
           sexuality for the pleasure David gave her with "Toilet
           Water". Though, she realized, she had not fought very
           hard when David had introduced Samantha into his
           "harem".  Now, remembering, she also felt sorry for
           herself.

           Everyone in the room now appeared to be awake or
           beginning to rise.  Mary untied her sister and Samantha
           while Kerry leisurely rubbed between her legs.  It was
           the only sexual action in the room, and it almost
           seemed out of place.  Even with the tired, mostly naked
           bodies, the young ladies did not seem to expel
           sexuality.  Mary appeared to be embarrassed, while her
           sister Jill like a kid that ate too much candy but
           still wanted more. Samantha retired to the distant
           washroom.

           Mrs. Wilson soon returned.  She was again clothed in
           the skirt and blouse she wore last evening when her
           sole desire was to seduce David with her body, and her
           two daughters. Now, with the disheveled face and hair,
           wrinkled skirt and untucked blouse, she looked like a
           woman who was rushing home to her husband from her
           lovers arms.  She stood next to the couch, "Virginia,
           would you tell David I had to go?  I want to be home
           before my husband shows up."  She was blushing
           fiercely.

           Virginia realized the older woman was ignoring her two
           daughters, even though they appeared to be awaiting her
           attention. The things she did to her daughters last
           night, it was no wonder she now acted this way.  "David
           likes us", she wanted to say `slaves' but caught
           herself in time, "to say good-bye `properly'."  He, in
           fact, often liked to view his woman when the effects of
           the drug wore off.

           At that moment David stepped into the family room,
           dressed and ready for the day.  His mother, also
           cleaned up and clothed, stood behind her only son
           looking sternly at the lounging group of naked youths.

           Everyone in the room seemed to notice him at the same
           time, and Mrs. Wilson spoke quickly, "I thought you
           would be still asleep or I would have come up to say
           good-bye.  I have to get home." She appeared even more
           nervous

           Virginia noticed the two sets of reactions that the
           ladies in the room did when the sole outlet for "Toilet
           Water" stepped into the room.  Even without the scent
           in the air, Kerry, Samantha, and Jill suddenly
           focused all attention upon the "master". All sat
           straight, arched their backs, pressed their chests out,
           lifted their chins, pouted their lips, smiled sweetly,
           and struck a sexy pose.  The other group, appeared to
           be nervous and embarrassed, and attempted to hide from
           the teenagers searching eyes.

           David's girlfriend wondered what her initial reaction
           had been?

           David's mom spoke to her son, "I don't think she had
           any intention of saying good-bye."  Virginia hated that
           attractive older woman almost more than she hated
           David.

           He smiled over his shoulder at his mom, love in his
           eyes, "No she probably didn't.  What do you think we
           should do to her?"

           Before his mom could answer, Virginia spoke up, "We
           thought you were still asleep David, or I think a few
           of us would have come up to join you."  She struck
           "the" pose for her boyfriend.

           David smiled gently at her, almost knowingly, and it
           made the Virginia shiver in fear.  What would happen to
           her if he should ever stop giving her "Toilet Water"?

           The young man turned towards Jill who had been rolling
           a nipple between two fingers while smiling sweetly at
           her possessor. "What punishment should we give your mom
           Jill?"

           Mrs. Wilson looked nervously at her daughter.  Jill
           ignored her mom and concentrated on her masters
           attentions, "She used to spank us when we were bad."
           The young woman beamed when David smiled with pleasure
           at the statement.

           "I think that is a wonderful idea.  A spanking."  Mrs.
           Wilson shivered and stared down at her own feet.  "But
           I think Mary should deliver it."  That shocked most in
           the room, except perhaps, David's mom, his sister and
           Virginia.

           Mrs. Wilson started to cry, and dropped to the couch
           next to Virginia, holding her body in her own arms.
           Between sobs, "My god David please let me go!?  Don't
           make my own daughter spank me.  I can't take any more."

           Ignoring his instructor and speaking to her daughter
           who looked startled.  "Well Mary, do you think your mom
           should get a spanking?"

           The cute young woman quickly stole at look at her
           sister, Jill, but received no help there.  Then she
           looked at Virginia, almost as if her eyes were asking
           for help.  Virginia simply nodded affirmative,  it
           would go easier on the older woman if David got his own
           way.

           It was obvious why David had picked on Mrs. Wilson's
           daughter. Everyone in the room saw how the cute, shy
           Mary had been obsessed with her mom's naked body hours
           before.  How she had degraded herself for the pleasure
           of an incestuous joining with her own mom.

           Mary may be shy, but she was bright.  She knew why
           Virginia had nodded for her to do the spanking.  "Get
           on your knees mommy." Pointing, "Over there against the
           couch."  Mary walked over, now ignoring her own
           nakedness, and helped her sobbing mother to kneel
           facing the crowd.

           David's mom came over and handed Mary a light cord from
           the wall coverings.  It would take many strikes for the
           cord to harm the middle-aged woman's buttocks.  The
           current drama was more for effect than to harm.  Mary's
           shaking hand lifted her mom's loose skirt up over her
           ass and lay it upon her back.  Mrs. Wilson hadn't worn
           any underwear last night, in her frantic obsession to
           enjoy the scent she had only used infrequently.  She
           now wished she had.

           "Jill hold your moms head," ordered David's mom.  The
           youth, knowing who was in control in the room smiled as
           she complied. Jill sat before her mom and held the
           others hands firmly. Mary whispered, though all in the
           room could hear her, "I'm sorry mommy."

           The first strike startled Mrs. Wilson and she jerked in
           response. Jill pressed her moms head between her
           youthful upper thighs, inches from her sex.  The
           strikes continued, about two every ten seconds.  A slow
           torturous beating, by her own daughters caused Mrs.
           Wilson to cry out, not from pain, but from humiliation.
           To stifle her cries, Jill pulled her moms head the last
           few inches until it pressed right into her newly
           excited sex.

           Virginia felt her face smiling, but didn't feel happy
           in the least.  She knew if David had asked her to whip
           her own mother she would have to take the place of
           Mary.  A part of her was very glad her mother had not
           aged well after several kids.

           The spectators watched in silence - almost all were
           affected in some way.  David's mom hugged her son from
           behind, rubbing her body up and down his back. Kerry
           and Samantha were openly fondling each other, fingers
           manipulating the others sex.  Virginia hated the sight
           she watched, yet felt her own juices beginning to coat
           the inside of her thighs.

           Mary began to sweat from the effort she put into each
           swing, but from the look on her face she knew it did
           not hurt her mother and the she was greatly enjoying
           herself.  Jill was moaning while humping her mothers
           face, the nose pressed into her tiny sensitive
           clitoris.  Both daughters didn't even notice anyone
           else in the room.

           Finally David spoke up, "Stop!"  Everyone turned their
           attention to the single male in the room.  "Jill, Mary,
           take your mother up to my sisters room and enjoy her.
           On the table in the kitchen is another vial of
           `Toilet Water'.  Use it."  Jill let go of her mom and
           quickly stood up.  Mary dropped the cord and then
           lovingly helped her mother up.  Everyone in the room
           could see tears humiliation and her daughters sexual
           coating upon Mrs. Wilson's bright red cheeks.  It was
           doubtful she would ever disobey her young student
           again.

           This time, Mrs. Wilson didn't fight her directions.
           Jill ran over to David and have him a devoted kiss
           before bouncing, happily, up the stairs.  Mary helped
           her mom's unsteady legs also go up the stairs.  The
           three of them were in for a long few more hours.  Yet,
           the two daughters both looked anxious rather than
           burdened.

           David also turned to go, obviously with his mom.  Since
           they were dressed, Virginia guessed they were leaving
           the house. David's girlfriend heard a familiar noise
           and turned to see her sister and David's in a sixty
           nine.  Both frantically humping the others face for
           another orgasm.

           Virginia stood and decided to clean the smell of sex
           from her body.


    

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