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The Sweet Smell of Lust - 2 of 2 (Mf, cons, young teen)
by Caesar
David's home had become a den of addicts and sexual
deviants.
Within the household, every woman seemed to
instinctively know the hierachial order of David's
ladies. At the top of all the addicts, was David's own
mother. She had come to terms with her previous
worries and used her power, as mother, over her son. It
gave her many freedoms within the house, a few none
other enjoyed. Also David showed his mother more
sexual attentions than any other woman that was
addicted to his lab experiment. The sexy older woman
had proven herself capable of doing any sexual action
that her own son had an interest in. These reasons
coupled with the fact that David enjoyed the sinful
aspect of there relationship had given her also the
power over the other ladies within the household.
Every woman in that house knew of her power over her
son.
It was only Virginia that challenged David's mom to the
head position within that house. Simply because, David
showed great fondness towards his schoolmate and
girlfriend. In contrast to his mom, David's girlfriend
was probably had less sexual duties assigned to her. Of
course, Virginia still lost her self control and was
willing to do anything when the scent of "Toilet Water"
came upon her. Yet, those were more compassionate
couplings, with mostly the other ladies. Rarely did
Virginia and David's mom ever acknowledge the other or
have intercourse. It was only David's explicit
instructions or the sexual drive of the drug that
caused them to use the others body to release sexual
tensions. On the other hand, she had less freedom than
any other woman in the household also. David liked his
girlfriend to keep close by, practically at all times.
Since first becoming David's slave and girlfriend,
Virginia's expertise in giving oral sex had increased
many times. This was true in both the female and the
male oral enjoyment. All but David's mom desired
Virginia's mouth between their legs. And she was used
this way more than any other by her boyfriend.
"What do you think mom, is our house getting overly
crowded?" David groaned pleasantly while holding
Virginia's head above his lap as it moved rhythmically
up and down.
The older woman smiled towards her only son and pulled
apart Samantha's buttocks so he could see between the
youthful crack. There was no "Toilet Water" in the air
and the mature mother used the young teen more for her
son's visual enjoyment than her own sexual pleasure.
Sitting back upon the couch, naked and looking sexy,
David's mom had strapped on a toy they had purchased a
few weeks ago. It was a six inch fake cock, with a
leather belt that held the phallus in the proper place.
Straddling her thighs was the hard bodied young woman,
the fake cock inside her sex and her back to her sister
and boyfriend.
Samantha groaned pleasantly. David's mom had told her
to mount the cock, and even without any scent in the
air, the teenager gratefully did it. She was conscious
that David was in the room, and she wanted to please
him. Whoever pleased the only man of the house had an
endless supply of the "Water".
Looking over Samantha's shoulder, the middle-aged woman
replied, "Sometimes I think it is." She moved a finger
further between the tight buttocks and pressed the
digit against the hard muscle of the youthful anus.
David smiled at the sight, just as his mother had
wished. "I always love being alone with you darling."
The finger pressed deeper into the tiny rectum as she
spoke.
David smiled at his mothers comment, but his eyes
hadn't left Samantha's violated asshole. "Damn that
looks hot mom!"
She giggled at his comment, the same girlish giggle
David had first heard the night after his mother had
first smelled his experiment. "Feels hot." The
experienced woman began to fuck the young asshole with
the single index finger. "And tight too!" Samantha
groaned out in mixed pain and pleasure. Her young body
still bouncing over the synthetic cock. The young
woman knew what it meant to disappoint David or his
mother.
Virginia heard her younger sisters groans of pain mixed
with pleasure and, again, felt sorry for the teen. She
was an innocent in her eyes, someone that David had
involved simply because he desired another kink to add
into his very sexual lifestyle. She felt the throbbing
member slid back and forth between her lips and knew
all she had to do was bit down and it would all be
over. Yet she also knew she could never do that, not
while he controlled the supply of "Toilet Water"
"Why don't you come over here dear?" Virginia could
hear that certain quality in the middle-aged woman's
voice that she only used when seducing her only son.
David pushed Virginia's face from his lap and quickly
jumped across the few feet to kneel behind Samantha.
The older woman held the girl in place while also
pulling apart her buttocks. Her son aimed his cock and
pressed it against the tight asshole.
Virginia watched in horror as her own sister was
impaled from both directions while she bit into the
cushion of the couch to hold back her cry of pain.
David never seemed to notice when his enjoyment
conflicted others. While his mother watched the young
girls face and smiled maliciously.
Soon, the three on the couch were coupling to a new
rhythm. On that the young man led. "Fuck mom, I can
feel you inside her!"
"Does it feel good baby?"
"Oh ya!" David sped up. Virginia knew from her own
experience that her boyfriend never lasted long
whenever he enjoyed anal sex.
The older woman noticed the girlfriend kneeling on the
floor watching the affair and nodded for her to join
in. Virginia pretended she hadn't seen the look, when
David's mom ordered her to, "Stick your tongue up
David's ass."
David grinned, "God your so kinky mom!" Virginia knew
she had to comply, and that her boyfriend would never
had thought of her without the parental help.
The older woman leaned over the young woman's shoulder
to look into her sons face. "And you love me don't you
baby?"
Virginia pulled apart her boyfriend buttocks and stuck
her tongue out. She aimed her face and closed her eyes
as she leaned forward to comply with her orders.
"Ya mom. I love you." The tongue pressed against his
hard virgin asshole, the pleasant feeling surprised
him. "I love your tits, I love your ass, I love your
legs", he groaned out as the tongue forced itself a
centimeter into his asshole, "and I especially love
your cunt!"
"Come here lover?"
David leaned towards his mothers face and allowed her
tongue to slid into his mouth. At that same time, he
felt the familiar tightening of his balls and the
sudden clenching of the muscles in his cock. The long
awaited orgasm was upon him.
Virginia knew her boyfriend was shooting his sperm into
her sisters asshole, by the clenching of his own anal
muscle, the grunting noise he made, and the fake sounds
of passion his mother made.
It wasn't long before Samantha felt the thick cock pull
finally from her sore rectum. It popped as it came out
and the older woman's voice beneath her spoke to her
elder sister, "Why don't you clean your sister up
Virginia?"
After David had disengaged from the young teen, he
rolled onto the couch next to his mother. He was
normally tired after an orgasm, but usually had enough
energy to enjoy a more gentler passion. His mother,
knowing exactly what pleased her son, reached over and
grasped the flaccid dirty penis and milked the
remaining drops of cum from his body.
Seeing that Virginia was hesitant on following her
wishes, David's mom, added, "After that, come over here
and clean my son up." The middle-aged woman leaned
sideways to bring her mouth to the young man's and
kissed him gently. "How does that sound David?"
"Wonderful mom." He never saw his mother's smile of
triumph, nor Virginia's sour face as she leaned into
Samantha's spread cheeks to tongue her sister clean.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XX (Part 1)
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by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1995
David noticed a lot of what was going on within the
house. In particular, the power struggle between his
mother and his girlfriend. He also knew that his
mother was winning the struggle, while Virginia became
the confidant and friend to all the other females in
his household. A part of his animal aggression enjoyed
the competition, since he was the ultimate winner.
Another part of him felt sorry for his girlfriend, the
same part that allowed her more freedom than he would
normally grant one of the addicted ladies.
David lay awake in his bed, warmly snuggled between
Virginia and her sister, Samantha. It had been months
since his discovery of the "Toilet Water" and the
effect it had upon every females who smelt it. Time
had passed so quickly that he fully realized the total
control he now enjoyed over "his" ladies. A part of
him, a distant part, felt a small twinge of guilt at
the actions he requested from every woman he ever
desired. Another part of him wondered just what the
future held for the ladies in the household.
Virginia had also been awake and watched David as he
stroked her sisters mane of hair and gently kissed her
slim shoulder. Rarely did he ever show such
gentleness, and the attractive teenager wondered what
he was thinking.
The light of dawn was just starting to filter into the
unshaded window and David softly sat up in bed and
looked back at the two sisters on either side of him,
they were still asleep. He smiled as he climbed off
the bed, remembering the passionate evening only hours
before. Then he opened his bedroom door and left to
shower.
The elder teen also slide from the bed and silently
exited the room. She felt the dried proof of her
boyfriends desire upon her smooth skin and the ache in
her well-used loins. David was taking a shower, the
water wasn't loud enough to hide his awful singing
voice. Past the closed door, Virginia was about to
descend down the stairs when she saw that the master
bedroom door was still ajar. More inquisitive than
anything else, Virginia took the extra two steps until
she could stick her head into the dimly lit room.
David's mother lay in the middle of the large bed, her
body covered in glistening oil and several discarded
toys lay beside and beneath her. An empty vial, of the
addictive scent, lay on the table next to the bed.
Sleeping at her feet was her daughter Kerry, also still
covered in massage oil but with her hands tied behind
her back.
Virginia was about to depart, disgusted by the sight
she saw, hating the middle-aged woman who controlled
her son and this house. The wronged teen saw more of
the cloth cords on the floor and stooped to grab two of
them. Bending over the bed, she slowly and gently tied
David's mother to the oak headboard above her. Virginia
knew well how much enjoyment the older woman extracted
from her sexual play and smiled knowing the older woman
was exhausted. Then she found Kerry's discarded
french-cut panties and very quickly opened the woman's
mouth and stuffed it with her daughters undergarments.
The older woman hadn't time to scream out in surprise
or anger. Nor did she realize that she was tied until
after Virginia sat next to her, the attractive teenage
eyes smiling. The middle-aged woman didn't try to
scream or escape, she only smoldered in her anger.
While fantasizing about the expected revenge she could
extract. She was surprised when her son's girlfriend
simply sat up and walked out of the room leaving her to
quietly lay waiting for someone to untie her.
David felt the presence before he saw it, when the
shower curtain suddenly opened. "Hi! Can I join you?"
It was, of course, Virginia, but wearing a bubbly smile
that he hadn't seen on her for months.
"Of course." She stepped into the tub and pulled the
curtain closed behind her. He, again, enjoyed a quick
view of the toned sexy teenager. Proud that the best
looking girl in school was also his girlfriend.
Virginia stuck her head under the water and allowed her
face and hair to get wet. "Did you enjoy yourself last
night Vee?" It was his pet name for her.
The topic of conversation rarely changed within the
house, and it was almost always about sex. Virginia
didn't tell him the truth, and kissed his lips
passionately. "You know I did silly. How did he", she
grasped his flaccid penis, "enjoy himself?" She then
pressed her wet smooth body against him and again
meeting his lips with her own.
After they broke the lip lock he continued, "That
question didn't need an answer." They both laughed,
though Virginia felt more like cringing than laughing.
His hands had found her firm round bottom and preceded
to fondle it mercilessly. "You haven't laughed like
that in weeks." More like months actually, she
thought. "What do I owe this honor to?"
She had to be careful, David was an intelligent, if not
naive young man. He was an egghead before he ever
discovered "Toilet Water". Virginia hid her face from
his eyes, worried that her hatred could seen. "I was
thinking about skipping school."
"Again?"
"I'd rather stay home and play some more. I was never
very bright anyway the only important class is Mrs.
Wilson's." Nothing else needed to be said in that
area, both of them would excel in her class without
taking another step in her classroom. Before he could
speak, she feigned embarrassment and asked, "Could I
have another vial David?" Her hand felt between his
legs and squeezed his manhood, "Please honey?"
Laughing, more at his own importance than anything
funny. "So your just horny huh babe?" That was
something that always disgusted Virginia, how all guys
seemed to be blatantly blunt about sex.
She pressed her full, but trimmed, bush against his
thigh while still stroking his cock. "I was thinking
about making up with your mom."
He paused at that, then continued, "That's a good idea
babe. But I don't know if it will work?"
"I just thought it was worth a try... after the fun
last night, I wondered what it would be like to relax
and enjoy a day with your mom." A finger slide between
her firm buttocks and pressed playfully against her
abused anus.
"Well, I guess its fine then. As long as you try to
get along with her okay?"
She nodded shyly into his shoulder. After these months
of kinky possession and sexual slavery to this
teenager, she was starting to knew how to get her way
with him. In fact, she only had to watch his mother to
learn how to manipulate David. Playfully she reached
for the soap and asked if he missed any places. They
spent a long twenty minutes in the shower lathering up
and enjoying the others wet body. They didn't have
intercourse, because his manhood was exhausted and
Virginia felt disgust at his "thing" again being inside
her. Yet, like she had learned from watching his mom,
anything was possible when he was in a good mood.
Virginia saw him to the back door, waving as he left in
her sports car for school. Finally when the squeal of
tires could no longer be heard, she against ascended
the stairs. "Okay bitch, lets see if we can't make
up."
The older woman's eyes immediately found Virginia's as
the door again opened. The teenager opened her robe
and let it drop to the floor. In her hand was a vial,
that was the moment when the middle-aged woman became
worried. "Well mom," everyone in the house had been
calling her that for over a month since David had
called her the "den mother", "today you are mine."
Virginia opened the bottle and inhaled deeply as she
stepped into the room.
The scent quickly drifted into every corner of the
master bedroom and the three woman felt the desire
within them rise. Only Kerry didn't know what was
going on, but even asleep her sex moistened and her
mind began to fantasize. David's mother pressed her
thighs together, moaning into the gag.
Virginia's hands reached for her sex and she tried to
slow her fingers manipulation of her clitoris.
Stepping slowly towards the bed, "I'm going to treat
you like the slut you are mother dearest." She rolled
up onto the foot of the bed facing the bound woman.
She pushed aside a tiny vibrator and moved her foot up
between the woman's rapidly wetting sex. Her big toe
easily found and entered into the loose folds of the
middle aged vagina. "You slut will have to learn your
place, right bitch?" She shoved her toe harshly into
the cunt causing a sharp reaction. "Your here for my
pleasure today whore."
The movement beside her startled her, until Virginia
saw that it was Kerry watching everything while humping
her young sex into the bed for some type of
stimulation. "Look at her mom, your slut of a daughter
can't get enough." The laugh was malicious as Virginia
grabbed the older woman's closest foot and brought it
to Kerry's face. The young woman attacked the toes
with her mouth, hungry for any attention.
David's mother feared his son's girlfriend very much,
but she could not stop the desire she felt from the
stimulating scent. When her daughters warm wet mouth
enclosed upon her big toe she thought she was about to
orgasm, but then the sharp pain of the other toe,
inside her sex, stilled that pleasure. She also saw,
before Virginia did, Samantha standing in the doorway
frantically rubbing her own sex. The still developing
teen looked sexy with the weary worn look of the `day
after'.
"Sam, go get some clothes pins, a belt and a cloth."
Ordered the older sister. One thing about Samantha,
she always did what she was told. Virginia saw that
the young teen quickly departed before disengaging
herself and jumped out of bed.
The tiny vibrator still on the bed gave her another
idea, and Virginia took it with a wicked smile on her
face. Bending down over the bed and between the older
woman's attractive legs, the teenager brought the dry
plastic toy towards the humping sex. She bypassed the
flowered open very wet dark pink vaginal lips and
pressed the pointed tip against the dark wrinkled
asshole down lower. The juices of the woman's
excitement had lubricated the area excessively and the
fake phallus easily entered into the mature woman's
anus. The young woman didn't stop pressing it into the
hole until only the last centimeter of it lay exposed.
David's mom was grunting now. Eager for an orgasm.
From the hungry mouth sucking mercilessly on her toe,
to the rough handling of the vibrator inside her
asshole, she simply needed a gentle touch to her
clitoris to bring her off. Humping the air and pushing
her toe into Kerry's mouth, the woman was almost beyond
reason as her sole thought was of an orgasm.
The older vagina was very familiar to the young
attractive teenager, she had often serviced this `cunt'
while being under the influence of "Toilet Water". And
when she pressed three fingers into it, she knew it
would be a tight fit. When the fourth finger stretched
the skin and forced itself into the hungry hole,
David's mom screamed with surprised pain into the dirty
panty.
Virginia laughed as she added her thumb and felt the
vaginal walls holding her tightly until the knuckles
slide passed the outer muscles and her hand was
immersed inside the attractive older woman. The
teenager could see the wide pain filled eyes of the
bound mother, and smiled to her. Even delirious from
the passion brought on by the scented stimulant,
Virginia was amazed where her hand was.
Just about then, Virginia heard the gasp of
astonishment quickly followed by a moan of lust from
her younger sister. Samantha held the objects her
sister requested but could not help but look dumbly at
the sight before her. "Sam, get over here and put
those clothespins on the `Den Mothers' tits!"
Samantha quickly opened the first wood clip and let it
close about the hard nipple of the tortured middle-aged
woman. The other quickly followed. The young woman
wasn't sure what to do since her sister was taking
great malicious pleasure in tormenting David's mom
while rubbing her own pussy with her free hand.
Feeling the heat of her loins drawing her towards some
action, she saw that Kerry was faced down and tied.
She also saw the attractive round bottom as it ground
into the bed. Sam could hardly control herself and
jumped behind Kerry, quickly pulling the firm cheeks
apart and spearing her tongue into the tight muscle of
the other's tiny anus.
Kerry simply groaned out her surprise and enjoyment
from this unanticipated attack and lifted her hips to
allow her friend easier access to her bottom. It was
like her brothers hard cock, only smaller and moister -
as it began to penetrate her body.
With disappointment, Virginia saw that David's mom was
starting to enjoy herself. And was humping her pelvis
up to meet the thrusting hand and fingers deep inside
her body. Without any thought to the older woman's
pleasure, Virginia pulled her hand from the clenches of
the wet hot folds. The towel her sister had brought
came in handy to wipe off her hand.
The teen saw the older lady's eyes plead with her , she
needed an orgasm. This is how David feels, Virginia
thought. This power and control was almost as
enjoyable as the orgasm which he often gave as
punishment or pleasure.
Her own body was frantic with the desire to climax.
Virginia pulled the damp panty from the older woman's
mouth. "Make me cum Virginia, please!" The last word
was almost a scream. Yet it still sounded like an
order. The very attractive teenager moved about upon
the bed and was soon able to straddle the bound woman's
head. The woman tried to move her face to the side,
having a clue why her son's girlfriend was mounting her
head. The dripping sex lowered and forced itself
directly over her mouth.
Virginia motioned to the Kerry, "Suck you mother's cunt
bitch!" The young woman was only too pleased to follow
that instruction and crawled away from Samantha's mouth
so she could place her own upon her mothers hot sex.
When the young woman's mouth started to enjoy the
sloppy sex of her mother, Virginia felt the woman
beneath her scream out in pleasure. The sound dampened
considerably by her own body. David's mom could not
stand it and shoved her tongue up inside the vagina
above her. Next, Samantha crawled around and pulled a
clip from the nearest wide nipple, her mouth quickly
encircling and sucking the sensitive skin.
That was enough for the `Den Mother' and she began to
orgasm loudly and violently. Her body jerking about
the three other teenagers until she lay exhausted. Two
mouths continued to lick and suck upon her body, and a
wet hot cunt was rubbing up and down her face quickly
making it difficult to breath. The older lady managed
to get a few words out, "Please... stop!"
Her own orgasm quickly approaching, Virginia heard the
words and it pulled her out of the luxurious fog of her
excitement. The eldest teen rolled off the sweaty
cunt-juice covered face and immediately thought of the
next enjoyment. "Sam, Kerry...", she gave quick
detailed instructions to the two attractive girls.
Then she leaned over the glistening face of the `Den
Mother' and asked, "Are you going to do as I say or
should I get nasty?" While she said this, her fingers
found and twisted the hard nipple which was still
covered in Samantha's saliva.
"I'll do anything! Anything you want Virginia. Please
god, I'm so horny!" It was partially the scent of the
lab experiment and partially the pain talking. The
teen also wondered if she had found the answer to the
problem of this woman's dominance over the house -
fear.
Virginia untied the older woman's body than quickly
gave her instructions. After the woman was finished,
it was amusing to be able to see the older lady as she
lay above her daughter. Upon their backs, Samantha and
Kerry pressed each wet sex together, their legs
intertwined like rope. Kerry's mom straddled her
daughters head and then bent over, her own face right
in line with both young beavers. What was more amusing
about the situation, was the sight of the phallus still
sticking out of her bottom and the single clothes pin
on her hanging nipple.
As usually, Kerry could not control herself and
immediately pushed her face up into her mom's sex. Her
youthful but energetic tongue easily finding the
enlarged and sensitive clitoris. This caused David's
mom to groan out loudly and then press her own face
down onto Samantha's clitoris. Virginia simply
fingered her own sensitive clit and found her orgasm
quickly approaching. She wanted something for all to
remember this moment by, for everyone here to know who
was in charge.
Even as the belt landed upon the raised bottom,
Virginia's orgasm exploded.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXI (Part 2)
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by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
They were called pheromones.
Virginia sat in her old high school library and
continued to research, hoping to find something
that gave her a way out of the life she now led.
She had found many references to animals being
controlled by scent but none that hinted at how to
break them from their own savage urges. The more
she researched the deeper was her despair, there
appeared no answer to her dilemma.
Months had passed, and her boyfriend's house had
changed but little. David was the sole supplier
for the addictive drug known by only a handful as
`Toilet Water'. He created it in his small
basement lab and behind locked doors distributed
into small thimble sized containers. It was given
to the selected ladies in his house, to be used as
he saw fit. It was often a means of a reward and
sometimes to subdue.
Though Virginia wanted to break her addiction to
the delicious scent, she had yet been able to
control herself after the first distant smell
reached her nose. She tried to hold her breath,
but her own urges quickly changed her plan. So
delirious for the liquid that she became desperate
whenever she saw it.
Her life had changed hugely by her uncaring
boyfriend. Once, Virginia was the queen of the
high school social scene, but that soon changed to
being an outcast. None of her original friends
accepted her new relationship with David, at least
the public relationship which they knew about. He
was not accepted in the crowd she once reigned in.
Yet, she had no choice. In fact, David often
liked to show off his mastery of the best looking
girl in school. Necking in the hallways, a fondle
of her bottom all while one of her former friends
stood by. Virginia had no choice.
Her graduation from high school was barely noticed
by anyone. Only David missed her about the halls
of his school, as he had two more years to attend
before also graduating. At his request she moved
into his house and slept in the converted family
room in the basement. The large private room had
been converted into a huge plush comfortable den
for David's pleasure. Virginia rarely slept alone
these days.
Samantha often slept over, with an anxious
excitement that Virginia wished she herself felt.
Her parents, didn't like that she had moved into
her own place or that another of their daughters
spent so much time over there. Yet after meeting
David and his polite assurance that they had their
own space, they conceded to their daughters
wishes. They were often too busy with work and
their large family to worry about one, or two, of
their daughters private lifestyles.
What happened to Mrs. Wilson was what every woman
who has tasted the pleasure of `Toilet Water'
feared. With David's direction she was instructed
to leave her husband and find her own apartment
with her two daughters. The apartment only had
one bedroom but big enough for a huge bed. She of
course, followed his every wish. If she was not
summoned to her masters home on any given week,
she would be given a vial of the addictive scent
to hold her over.
That was when she seemed to loose control of the
fragile balance between pleasure and sanity that
they all lead. David dropped off the vial to his
instructor at school, as she often did, Mrs.
Wilson quickly opened it to enjoy the smell.
Returning to retrieve his forgotten books, David
found the older woman kneeling naked in the middle
of three students. Each of the young men had
their cocks out and she was frantically sucking
and stroking them. The scent driving her passions
past caring. That was the end of her pleasure and
the beginning of a torturous time.
Virginia suspected it was also an addition to the
original experiment to David. How would an
addicted woman react when the flow of `Toilet
Water' was turned off - not well as was evident to
how Mrs. Wilson reacted. She was still a junkie,
and the simple thought of the drug would cause her
to do just about anything. The last Virginia
heard was that she hitched her way south with two
of her students where she abandoned them for a
truck driver. She was not heard of since. Her
two daughters, Jill and Mary, now lived with
David.
David's sister Kerry was still the attentive and
sexual object of passion in the house. She loved
her brother very much and gave him any liberty
with her person. In fact she loved to be taken
advantage of - to be used. She was still his
biggest supporter for the continuation of their
current lifestyle.
David's mom had changed since that morning when
Virginia lost control and tormented her. The
attractive teen felt remorse at what she had done
to the older woman, but realized her intentions
had worked. No longer was the middle-aged mother
a domineering factor in Virginia's life, rather
she was very submissive with her son's girlfriend.
No other lady in the household could get away with
anything when David's mother was about, yet
Virginia seemed separated from this pressure. In
fact, when the opportunity presented, the middle-
aged woman became quite submissive and desirable
for Virginia. The young woman suspected it was
her own show of force that seemed to set the
dominate role she now enjoyed.
Virginia was in fact embarrassed at what she did
to the woman, and had yet to again torment and
pleasure her in the same was as that one time.
Sometimes the older woman begged to be spanked,
and Virginia had no qualms about delivering a firm
open-handed spanking to the pale round buttocks.
But that was as far as she was prepared to go.
Unless provoked.
If things hadn't changed much in that house, it
was because David wanted them to stay just the way
they were. He wanted to wake up in the morning
with one or two of the woman in his household. He
wanted to be able to fuck any woman, anytime, he
wished. He usually liked his ladies with nothing
worn but a smile, other than his mother and her
sexy lingerie. Within his house, every action,
every decision was controlled by the only man in
all those ladies lives.
David was a nerd in school, and it was obvious to
Virginia, he was also a nerd at home. He enjoyed
playing little games with his ladies while he
watched. His high intelligence sometimes didn't
help him to understand women or the world in
general. That is why he relied upon his mother
for guidance to keep the household running without
any interference from anyone not under his
control.
Virginia knew money was starting to run thin.
David's mom had missed so many days from work
while having many more mouths to feed that simply
paying the mortgage seemed to strain the budget.
David was even going to send Virginia out to get a
job but she had overheard the `den mother'
convince her son not to. The teen was not sure
why.
A pile of books lay before her, a pile of books
that did little to answer her questions. She felt
like crying in frustration and anger. Virginia
didn't know what to do, how to break her addiction
to `Toilet Water'. Just sitting there alone
thinking about it causes her to quiver with
delicious anticipation. Even while her mind is
disgusted with herself at her uncontrollable
actions.
She stood to meet her boyfriend, as it was only
moments before his last class of the day.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXII (Part 2)
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by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
David sat smoldering with anger. In his hand was
another overdue bill, the hydroelectric bill. His
mother sat across from him while his girlfriend
sat on his right side.
All were silent.
The young mans paradise was starting to fade.
Real life was beginning to interrupt his sexual
island and he was not sure how to stop it. He was
angry not at anyone, since it was no ones fault
but his own, but he had no control over those
outside this house.
His mom was still dressed in her business attire
since she just got in the door from work when
David asked her into the kitchen. She cleared her
throat in preparation for breaking the silence.
"We could move to a smaller place?"
David noticed his girlfriend wince, the house was
already becoming cramped. "No, I don't think we
can." He had to control his voice, or it may
tremble with anger.
Virginia, normally quiet about her boyfriend,
added, "I agree. If anything we need a larger
house." The three of them nodded in agreement.
Money had become a touchy subject in the last
month and now things were coming to a conclusion.
It was more than just one overdue bill. "How much
do we have left over this month mom?" He meant,
how much after they just paid the mortgage and
purchased food.
She was reluctant to answer, "Not enough."
It was Kelly that interrupted with a suggestion,
she had been lurking near the fridge listening.
"Why not get a rich woman to join us?" She meant,
join her brothers harem.
He looked over in surprise at the suggestion,
again enjoying his sisters youthful strong naked
body. David saw his mother nod to herself a small
smile coming to her lips confirming her son's own
thoughts. He turned to Virginia, "Do you know
anyone that we could approach?" She had grown up
in a different class of people than David or his
family had and he suspected she would come up with
the perfect woman who could solve all there
problems.
He saw her hesitation and guessed she did not want
to add another woman to his household. David know
of her dominance in the house and since she didn't
take advantage of it, allowed it to continue. He
thought she was hesitant because she was worried
about loosing her role.
In fact he was wrong, she did not want to submit
another woman to the mental and physical torture
she found herself in. "Its been a while and I'm
not sure of anyone that would fit."
Whatever the reason, her words were not believed.
"Is Samantha out of school yet?" Virginia nodded
no, knowing he could not be stopped. "Well have
her come down to my lab as soon as she's here."
He stood up to leave, a new smile appearing on his
face. "It may be fun having another woman join
us."
Kelly, ever the persistent and unsympathetic one
asked, "Do you want another girl or a old woman?"
Her mom raised an eyebrow and David laughed at his
sisters blunt words. "We'll see."
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXIII (Part 2)
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by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
The perfect woman was found, at least it sounded
like the perfect person to help with all their
problems. The biggest problem was her husband and
family. Samantha, Kelly, and David had watched
the woman from a car while she shopped with a
friend. The woman, Mrs. Gail Deaumont, was
smiling and generally looking like she hadn't a
care in the world. David appraised her, wondering
at the things she would do for him. She almost
forty years old with auburn long hair and every
expensive immaculate clothing. Her face was
attractive, but beginning to show her age.
Kelly off-handily spoke about the woman as if she
was already part of their household. "Her legs
are a bit thin but its not too noticeable with her
tiny waist. I wonder if she trims her pussy?"
Samantha, instructed to learn and tell David
everything about Gail also spoke, usually
alternating with Kelly's foreword comments. "Jim
is her oldest boy, he is one year ahead of you in
school David."
"Her breasts are kinda small..."
"Tony is her youngest, thirteen."
"... and that means her nipples are probably
tiny."
"Mrs. Deaumont's husband retired a few years ago,
and my mom says he doesn't need to work because
he's so rich."
"Do you like big or small nipples Davey?"
"They have two homes, one here on the mountain",
that was the common name for large expensive
residences that overlooked most the town, "and the
other on the east coast somewhere."
"No matter." Kelly giggled. "I wonder what she
tastes like?"
David interrupted, listening to both young woman,
"What about her daughter?"
Kelly smiled and also waited the answer. Samantha
continued, "Her name is Loni and she is some kind
of swimsuit model in the city."
"And?" Kelly asked.
"She is nineteen years old but a bit snotty."
It was David's turn to snicker. No woman would
resist him when he offered them the nirvana of his
experiment. He asked, his eyes not coming off the
woman across the road, "So how do we get her?"
Samantha was silent but not surprisingly Kelly had
an idea. "We could just grab her and give her
some `Water'!"
It wasn't something he wanted to do, physically
force a woman to do what he wanted. There was no
need, not with `Toilet Water' readably available.
"No. We have to give her the `Water' and have her
come to us."
Kelly looked disappointed, she probably thought
they could do the capture right away. It was
Samantha that spoke up, "How do we give it to
her?"
"That's the hard part. What does she do
Samantha?"
The young girl bit her bottom lip trying to
remember all the information she had found out
about the upper class woman. "Mostly she likes
throwing parties. At least that is what my mom
says." She saw David's look of impatience. "Well
she is on some kind of chairman for a local
charity, `Helping Hand' I think."
David started to smile.
"Don't you think her ass is a little flat Davey?
Not like moms' at all." David started to laugh at
his sisters words.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXIV (Part 2)
==============================
by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
Virginia hated what she was about to do, but she
was also very excited that she was going to enjoy
the vial of `Toilet Water' in her coat pocket very
soon. It was always torture when she was in
possession of some of the addictive elixir and
instructed to give it to someone else. Though her
boyfriend always rewarded her and she was the only
woman in the household that could be trusted with
a closed vial.
The bus ride downtown lasted forever. And the
five minute walk afterwards felt like ten miles.
The feather light vial felt like twenty pounds.
She was admitted into the office by a faceless
secretary and Virginia sat alone for almost a
minute before Mrs. Deaumont came in. The almost-
forty year old woman smiled hugely and closed the
door behind her then extended her hand. "Hello
Virginia! Its been months since I saw you. How
is your mother?"
Virginia felt the water in her mouth dry up, "She
is doing fine Mrs. Deaumont."
"Oh, please. Your a woman now, please call me
Gail." She sat behind her desk.
It was time, as per David's command. Mrs.
Deaumont was seated and they were alone. Virginia
pulled the vial from her pocket and opened the top
and allowed it to drop to the floor. Immediately
she noticed the scent and felt her excitement run
through her veins.
"What can I do for you my dear?" Gail frowned and
breathed deeply.
"Well, I thought I would see you about a job. Mom
told me to come see you." That was a lie, but her
own sister had suggested this when the plan was
given to Virginia.
"I see." Virginia shifted in her seat, her hands
grasping the arms of the chair attempting to
continue with her current composure. Mrs.
Deaumont also shifted and the teen noticed one
hand drop beneath the edge of the desk top. "Well
of course I can help you if I can. Normally", she
stopped and sighed deeply then shook her head and
continued, "I don't do the hiring." She stopped
and it looked like she was trying to collect her
thoughts. "Actually dear, if you would go see my
secretary she will help you."
Gail was trying to get rid of the young woman, but
this was also according to plan. Virginia stood
up then came to the edge of the desk and leaned
over. "Please Gail, don't brush me off like that.
I really need this job." She saw the middle-aged
woman trying not to look down the front of the
loose dress of her friends daughter. David knew
that the scent of his experiment did away with a
woman's normal inhibitions about homosexuality.
It was simply the pleasure received from another
person that was important.
"Please go." She was starting too lose control,
thought Virginia, the "Water" has her.
"Please Gail, I'll do anything for this chance!"
That was when the very pretty young woman leaned
the last six inches foreword and placed her lips
on Mrs. Deaumont's.
Gail had her eyes wide open looking with surprise
at the young lady. Yet, she didn't resist when
those same lips opened enough for a warm moist
tongue to slip into her mouth. In fact the older
woman heard the moan of pleasure come from her own
throat. Barely noticeable, a hand also squeezed
one of her small still firm breasts. It was
delicious and she couldn't stop the moan of
pleasure that she emitted.
Virginia fought the urge and power of the scent
and pulled away from the woman. There was one
more act to this play. "Is that what I have to do
to get the job?" Virginia started to unbutton the
front of her loose summer dress. Mrs. Deaumont
could do nothing but breath deeply and watch the
slow sexy disrobing as the perfect body of the
beautiful woman came into view.
"No..." Is all that the woman uttered. But it
held no conviction, she didn't believe it herself.
Virginia simply ignored it.
The dress dropped to the floor revealing the
wonderful smooth nakedness beneath. Virginia had
worn no undergarments and so lost in the new
adventure of sensuality, that Gail hadn't even
noticed. "I'll do anything you want Gail." She
stood for only a few seconds before again
advancing toward the desk. Gail was silent in
surprise and unexpected excitement. The teen
leaned over and pressed a large firm breast
against Gail's mouth.
The dry hot lips found and enclosed about the
nipple before strongly sucking. Virginia moaned
with pleasure. The play was over - now it was
time to just enjoy the conclusion. Laying almost
upon the desk, Virginia slid a hand down to the
other side and easily found the rich woman's
smooth hairless thigh. The older woman had not
been able to control her own urges and pulled up
the mid-thigh skirt to her waist to get a hand at
her own sex. This allowed access to her crotch,
which made it easy for the experienced bisexual
young woman.
Fingers fumbled with the panties before finding
the small crevice and moisture than dripped from
it. Virginia spoke into the auburn hair, "I'm
going to eat you until you scream Gail." The
groan of pleasurable expectation was her answer.
"You'll never have an orgasm like the one I'm
going to give you." Virginia pulled her own chest
from the hungry mouth.
Gail's face was wet with her own saliva and she
gasped out, "Yes. Make me come. Lick me Virginia,
please!" The young woman came around the desk and
turned Gail's seat until she faced her. "I
haven't been had a tongue inside me for years
dear, I need it so bad." She was practically
crying for release and Virginia hated herself for
what she was forced into doing to this friendly
woman.
Kneeling before that wide leather chair, Virginia
licked her lips in anticipation for what was about
to come. Even without any scent in the air,
Virginia always fantasized about licking another
woman. Though she had never once considered Mrs.
Deaumont in her fantasies. She now regretted that
decision.
With hurried anticipation, Gail wiggled her bottom
and slipped her unattractive panties down her long
slim legs. They were forgotten as soon as they
dropped to the floor. The mother of three bit her
bottom lip while placing her legs over the arms of
her large comfortable chair. The skirt was
already pulled to her waist so there was no longer
anything to cover her sex.
Virginia saw the woman's sexual moisture as it
dropped down and created a small pool upon the
dark leather. The woman had trimmed her pussy
enough that there were no hairs around the outer
lips. The teen had become familiar with several
different female sexual organs these last few
months and found herself admiring this particular
one.
"Please Virginia - don't make me wait!"
The teen couldn't control her own urges and found
herself diving head first between those pale slim
thighs. Her tongue made first contact with the
enlarged clitoris and Gail jerked up in her seat.
"Yes!" It also pushed the head out from between
the smooth thighs.
The older woman seemed to melt into her leather
office seat, her ass almost sliding off the edge.
Virginia was confronted by an unobstructed view of
the trimmed pouting lips before her. They seemed
to quiver with their own erotic breath.
Virginia's mouth was only three inches from that
frothing center of delight. And her eyes watched
in delight as a thick drop of clear liquid dropped
from the bottom of the dark pink vaginal hole,
past the wrinkled anus, to drip slowing to the
floor below.
That was too much, Virginia leaned forward to
catch the next drop before it landed upon the
floor. Mrs. Deaumont actually squealed when the
young woman's talented tongue moved up directly
onto her sensitive virgin ass hole. Any sexual
contact was stimulating when under the influence.
Gail suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of
the teens head and pushed her mouth right over her
burning itching clitoris. When finally the tongue
touched it, Mrs. Deaumont exploded in orgasm.
It had to be the best orgasm she had ever felt,
her body rocked with the explosion of sexual
pressure letting go. Virginia's mouth moved lower
and she tasted the extra liquid roll down her
throat. The thighs closed over the long naturally
curly hair, crushing the pretty face against the
vibrating sex.
No cock had ever given her this pleasure, nor had
any of her own self enduced orgasms. It was
something totally unexpected and very pleasurable.
Virginia felt the muscles of the restraining
thighs finally sag and the legs fell back. The
teen looked up and wondered if Mrs. Deaumont had
passed out. It didn't matter, her own senses were
overtaken by the smell that clouded her brain.
She moved up and began to dive into the older
woman's clothes to get her tiny breasts. She
wanted to taste the nipples, feel them harden
beneath her tongue.
The older woman was in no position to stop her.
Virginia had her own orgasm to enjoy, and Gail
probably had at least one more. Already the
attractive woman seemed to be recovering, probably
from the tearing at the front of her clothes and
the hairy wet pussy humping her leg.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXV (Part 2)
=============================
by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
Gail knocked on the door and waited for an answer.
What was she doing here, why did she come? She
had asked herself this several times since
Virginia had called her, requesting another more
secluded meeting. The first still amazed the
forty year old woman, how she orgasmed four times
by that talented young lady. The things she did,
things she never once considered doing, caused her
cheeks to blush fiercely.
She told herself that this meeting would only
allow her to let the teen off easy, to let her
know the last meeting should never have turned out
how it did. But, her memory of that first
explosive orgasm caused her knees to quiver.
When the door opened, Gail faced a mid-teen whom
she had never seen before. He held out his hand
and smiled to the woman, "Please come in Mrs.
Deaumont." She saw that he was what her daughter
would have called a nerd, the description fit this
young man.
"Yes." She stepped past the doorway and the young
man. "Is Virginia in?"
"No, but she will be back very soon." The young
man smiled, "You are early, couldn't wait huh?"
He shut the door behind him.
"Pardon me?" She felt the blood rush to her face
wondering if Virginia had told anyone of what
happened between them.
"Please come in. My name is David."
She nodded, then reluctantly told her name,
"Gail."
"Anything to drink?"
"No thank you." She was lead into the living room
and the young nerd sat across from her staring
intently at her body. When his eyes wandered over
her breasts and up and down her crossed legs, she
realized that he knew about her and Virginia.
That knowledge caused her blood to go cold.
"When did Virginia move here?" She looked about
the room, attempting to hide her embarrassment and
to break the awkward silence. Also, she wondered
why that pretty young thing would move into a
house like this after living with at her parents
large home for so long. It meant the teenager was
living a different life than the one she grew up
in.
Then the smell hit her. Immediately it brought
back detailed flashes of her meeting with Virginia
in her own office, and images of that talented
tongue pressed into her glistening folds came to
mind. Unconsciously she pressed her thighs
together, trying to stifle the tingling she felt
in her groin.
That smell? She realized the only other place she
had smelt it was in her office almost a week ago,
just before she had sampled the teens wonderful
body. It seemed to drift into her nasal passages
and out into every nerve of her body. Goose bumps
appeared upon her skin, and she trembled slightly.
Her sex felt like it was flooding with hot liquid
and she knew the dampness would show through her
panties and slacks very soon. Again she squeezed
her thighs together, but didn't release them for a
long time. What was that wonderful smell?
She saw David staring at her, smugly smiling, but
otherwise just looking at her impassionatly. As
if she was a painting or a flower arrangement, she
thought. When his eyes moved down to her ankles
and then started to move slowly up her slim legs
she felt his gaze almost as a physical touch on
her skin. Her mind became clouded with her own
desirous needs and she could feel the beating of
her heart quicken when his gaze reached the spot
between her legs.
Nothing could be seen of course, but she felt like
she was totally exposed to this nerd. Then the
thought hit her, the nerd had a cock. A hard
throbbing teenage cock! She felt a hand grasping
her left breast and looking down realized it was
her own hand. Her mouth was watering just
thinking about that cock between David's legs,
only a few feet from her.
"It would be easier if you took your clothing
off."
Of course it would, she mentally snapped. Then
she looked down and found her trembling hands
tearing at the buttons of her blouse. At first
she was shocked at the thought of disrobing now,
here in front of that young man. But at the same
time, she felt a rush of excitement. How
deliciously wicked it would be to show the nerd
her body - he was probably a virgin and had never
seen a real woman before.
When she finally threw her bra off her shoulders,
Gail felt the tightening of her nipples. They
were so hard, she thought, like rocks. The warm
air brushed against her skin but she still
trembled.
"Now for the pants."
She felt foolish, of course the pants. When she
was wiggling the slacks past her hips, she
wondered again why she was doing this. Then Gail
saw her own secretions on the inside of her
panties, a long thread still clung to her sex, and
she knew why. Sex!
Gail wanted to taste herself, wondered if she
tasted anything like that sweet juice of
Virginia's. When Gail spread her legs wide on the
couch and slid a finger down between the hairless
lips of her sex, a loud groan escaped from her.
She lifted the digit up and hungrily sucked
herself from it.
"Rub yourself Gail."
She didn't even think about what he said, it was
too logical. She did exactly as he asked and
moved her hand back between her thighs and started
to manipulate herself with familiar movements.
The mother and wife could hear her loud quick
breath as she started to work upon herself. Your
a slut Gail, she thought, a gorgeous desirable
slut who needs to come.
After a few seconds, when her eyes moved back up
to the young man. She was surprised to see the
nerd naked only a foot before her. His cock was
hard and pointed almost right at her face. That
sight caused her first small orgasm. It was too
much, cunt, cock, it didn't matter. The forty
year old just needed something to get fucked with.
"Cock!" She mumbled. "Gimmie!"
David actually laughed when he stepped foreword
and Gail opened mouth about the hard organ.
Any thoughts of family, marriage, or even
propriety were gone. The mature woman was a slut,
hungry for an orgasm and desirous for any sexual
stimulation at all. The nerd who had been sitting in
front of her was now the most handsome hunk she had
ever seen, who's cock was the hardest she had ever
witnessed, and she would do anything that
combination requested.
Her mind only registered some of the words his
mouth was saying. So intent upon savoring the
hard manhood in her mouth, that she almost missed
words like "slave", "toy", and "money". Later,
when some of her senses returned she would
remember them. Now, she was a sexual deviant.
Something she had never been, nor would she have
considered it.
Gail barely noticed as the young man pulled her
off the couch and threw her on the floor. She
didn't care, she simply watched that hard cock of
his and remembered the taste of him. Then he was
close above her, his cock slicing through her
overheated folds until his pelvis ground against
hers. It was the first cock she has had in over a
month, and the feeling of him inside her was
enough to bring about another orgasm. Larger than
the last, but not strong enough to dull her
senses. In other words she wanted, no needed,
more of that cock.
She felt her legs pressed back, her knees against
her tingling nipples. She felt the cock driving
her into oblivion and she was conscious of her
vulnerability in this position. And Gail loved
the feeling. Something was pressing into her
anus, a finger pressed passed her muscle and began
to finger her in time with that driving cock. The
voice screaming for more, to be overwhelmed with
cock, was her own. Yet it only sounded like a
distant echo.
That next orgasm was building and Gail felt her
vagina quiver in pent up expectation. All her
senses focused upon that moment, when her release
would explode through her body. She needed it,
wanted it to happen, craved it. Nothing, not even
the much loved cock inside her, was as important
as that next burst of sexual energy.
When it came, it rivaled the recent one with
Virginia. She screamed and tore at the cock
welding teen above her. His cock didn't stop, it
just kept on pounding into her, back and forth
even while her body began to spasm and wildly
gyrate beneath him.
The orgasm was huge but it the unending pleasure
caused another to explode right after, then
another. Her body felt as if it floated upon a
sensual cloud of pleasure. After almost two
minutes of explosive orgasms and mind bending
pleasure, Gail felt her body and mind begin to
slide towards sleep.
Nothing, not even the initial orgasm upon
Virginia's tongue had given her such pleasure.
Her mind relived her own pleasure, even as it came
back to consciousness. Gail realized something
was different, but something was missing. It was
the scent, the one she had smelt only twice. Just
a delicious smell that seemed to accompany the
wildest two fucks she had ever had.
Then she felt the pressure inside her rear passage
and realized she was upon her stomach. Her body
felt slimy with perspiration, saliva, and her own
juices. And she couldn't phantom how much time had
lapsed since she awoke. But she knew the cock
inside her ass was the nerds, call it intuition.
Gail always thought getting fucked in the ass
would be painful, that was why she never relented
to her husbands advances in that area, but she
didn't feel any pain.
Slowly, the thick hard cock pulled out almost
completely from her ass. Then equally slowly, it
again entered her. It was arousing, but not
nearly the heights of ecstasy that she had
experienced earlier. The feeling was also
different than she would have imagined anal sex to
be.
Nerves in her body told her she still lay upon the
floor, but a large pillow was placed beneath her
hips. Her legs were together with hands prying
her cheeks apart. Instead of the wanton feeling
of wildness and exhibition she felt earlier she
now felt violated. The teenager was fucking her
ass, taking advantage of her when she was passed
out. She was old enough to be his mother, she
raged.
"Her eyes are opening." It was a female voice and
it caused Gail's blood to freeze. Who's was it,
it wasn't Virginia that much she was sure of.
Behind her, David replied, "Good." A hand came
down and slapped her bottom very firmly. "Turn
your head Gail."
Not knowing why she did, her half open eyes saw a
woman a few years younger than herself seated on
the couch. The attractive, voluptuous, woman was
dressed in only stockings and heels. She looked
familiar, but was sure she hadn't ever met the
woman. The sexy woman had one foot up on the edge
of the couch and the other over the arm. She was
slowly stroking her moist slit watching the action
upon the floor before her.
Gail felt embarrassment, and just a little anger
at herself. How could she allow herself to get
into this position, she wondered. In fact she
came to see Virginia, but she as yet not shown up.
Her thoughts were interrupted when the sexy woman
spoke to the teenager behind her, "Cum in her ass
David."
The lewd words and their intent scared her, Gail
tried to roll over but strong young hands held her
hips in place. She grunted when the cock suddenly
sped up for two strokes letting her know who was
in charge here.
"Get used to it Gail, my son loves fucking a
wom ass."
What was that she heard? Gail looked closer, and
realized the reason the voluptuous woman looked
familiar was because she looked much the same as
the young man now fucking into her bowels. She
couldn't help but grunt again as David started to
go faster, get rougher with her. At least she
knew what to expect now, that of the familiar male
signs of impending orgasm.
The hard cock went into depths that no man has
ever been, as David forced himself against the
Gail's backside. He groaned even as the hot seed
was felt somewhere deep inside her body.
With her eyes still open she would see David's
mother slid two fingers into her slippery vagina
and another finger into her own ass hole. It was
a family of debauchery, she screamed to herself.
What was happening now was practically rape. It
certainly wasn't consentual Gail thought.
The cock stopped spasming against the stretched
muscle of her ass and began to quickly shrink.
David then pulled his weight from her and went
over to stand next to his mother. Gail watched in
amazement as the woman took the dirty soft cock
into her mouth and closed her eyes as she cleaned
him. All the while her hands moved even faster
inside herself, masturbating without a care of who
saw her.
The only thought Gail had was to get out of here,
to leave as fast as she could. David's eyes
watched her with amusement as she searched for her
rapidly discarded clothing and began to dress.
"Are you going somewhere Gail?"
"I have an appointment, I'm late..." She found
her panties and grimaced at the large wet spot in
the middle. Evidence of her own earlier
enjoyment.
Gail saw David reach over to the coffee table out
the corner of her eye. "Before you go I have to
show you something."
"Maybe next time, I..." She sat upon the floor
and was trying to hurriedly get her pants up her
still quivering exhausted legs.
"I think you'll find this interesting." When she
looked up, she saw a small vial in David's hands.
"This is called `Toilet Water'". He pulled the
stopper and Gail suddenly stopped her frantic rush
to get her pants on. It was that smell! The one
that precluded each of her sexual abandon
escapades. She breathed deeply and saw that
David's mother did the same, her mouth now off of
the tiny soft cock and watching the vial intently.
"And you will become very familiar with its scent
- if you want too." He smirked.
That was the source of that delicious smell, the
reason of her excursions into debauchery and lust.
She found herself desiring that smell even while
she moved a hand down to squeeze her own panty
covered crotch.
A door opened and two young teens stepped into the
room, Gail noticed that neither wore any clothing.
She looked with lust at the youthful tight bodies,
and realized the girls must be sisters. They
appeared to be almost identical, except Gail guess
one was a year or two older than the other simply
by the development of her youthful body. The
girls stood there in the doorway looking at the
vial in David's hand.
"No one is forcing you to do anything you don't
want Gail." She again turned back to David at the
sound of her name. "You can leave anytime. Or
you can stay." He motioned to the two young
teens, "This is Jill and Mary - they want you to
stay."
The young girls knelt on either side of the middle
aged woman and started to kiss her. Mary started
upon the tiny hard nipples, using slow circular
tongue kisses. Jill licked then kissed the older
woman's ear and neck. It was the first time Gail
had felt two sets of mouths upon her, and at that
moment it didn't matter if was female mouths or
how old.
Gail allowed the two teens to push her back onto
the floor, moaning in enjoyment. Then another set
of hands pulled off her panties and another mouth
pressed against her sex. David's mother hungrily
tongue fucked the older woman even while Jill and
Mary worked upon the rest of her body.
The mother and wife knew she wasn't going anywhere
soon.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXVI (Part 2)
===============================
by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
David greatly enjoyed his new toy, Gail Deaumont.
It was like having sex those first few months with
his mother. He could see the guilt and disgust in
Gail's eyes before he opened a vial of his
experiment for her. Then she was much as his
mother, unrelenting in her drive for her desires
to be fulfilled.
It was too easy, he thought.
Gail had not returned to his house for almost ten
days after she finally left. Yet, he was patient.
Her desired addiction for more of the drug would
bring her back, it always did. When finally she
came to the door, much of her own inhibitions were
gone - her week without pleasure had made up any
doubts she had in her mind. She desired the
pleasure the "Water" could deliver and there was
only one place she could get it.
Three times she had come after that, all within a
week. She showed surprise when she watched
Samantha and Virginia copulate before her -
sisters and lovers. She also was fascinated at
watching David with his mother or sister. It was
a new world to the high class woman, a world that
everyone knew she now belonged.
The money was easy. David had requested a large
amount of money, and she didn't bat an eye as she
had turned over the trust to "Helping Hand". It
was worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. She
was, of course, rewarded with a full evening
simply for her pleasure.
David smiled as he knocked upon the three meter
tall doors. It was something his sister once
said, that their own home was getting too small.
A gray haired older man answered, "Hello?"
"I'm David, to see Mrs. Deaumont please." The
teenager felt like laughing when he saw that the
older man wore golf knickers.
He opened the door and then turned and bellowed up
the curved stairs, "Gail!" She appeared in
seconds but her smile disappeared immediately when
she saw who it was.
"Honey you have a visitor." David guessed the old
man to be her rich husband. "Would you please
come in." He closed the door behind David. "I
must be going. It was a pleasure to meet you," he
held out his hand, asking the youths name in a off
hand way. David ignored the question and simply
shook hands.
The gray haired man frowned towards his wife
who was silently descending the stairs then turned
and left through a large archway. "A golfer huh?"
David smiled, remembering those pants.
Gail ignored his question, "What are you doing
here David?" He shrugged and looked up to the
doomed ceiling, three stories above. "Please
David my family is here." She was whispering.
A car purred out passed the front, and David
guessed Mr. Deaumont was on his way to play a
round of golf. He had to say something he
thought, "I just came to look at how the other
half lives."
"Well you've seen it. Now please leave." She
moved towards the door but David ignored her. "My
god David, what am I going to tell Harry when he
asks who you were?"
"Tell him I'm your lover and master." David
walked past the foyer and into the arched room
which looked to be an expensive living room.
Gail was white in the face and her voice quivered
when she replied, "I'll tell him no such thing."
David knew that a woman in her place was used
to getting her own way, that she would not
endanger the anger of the single person who could
give her pleasure or take it away. And it all
came back to that drug, the "Toilet Water".
David sat in a old rounded hard wood chair and
surveyed the rest of the room. Gail stood next to
him, wishing she had never met the young man or
any of the females in his household. "This house
is a bit of a museum, but it does have plenty of
space. Twenty rooms right?"
"Twenty seven rooms." David could see the woman's
confusion and enjoyed it.
"Could you get me something to drink Gail, a ice
tea please?" It was more of a command than a
question and she immediately left to get it.
When she returned her knees almost gave way when
she saw David talking with her youngest son Tony.
She took a deep breath and went forward to hand
her lover his drink.
"Well speaking of the devil."
"Hi mom."
She ignored David and smiled at her son, "Hello
dear. Home early are you." He still wore his
soccer uniform, dirty from practice. "Maybe you
should go get cleaned up." It wasn't a question.
David watched amused as the forty year old tried
to maneuver her son out of the room, but a quick
change of topic stopped the youths movement from
his seat. "Gail, I was just telling Tony a bit
about my family."
That was enough for Gail to loose her balance and
she slowly dropped to the wide couch next to her
son. Her hand held the small of her throat and
she was nodding "no" towards David, hoping he would
stop.
Tony missed his mothers ungraceful descent to the
couch and turned and asked, "Is that where you
have been lately mother? We thought you were at
your charity."
She couldn't talk, David saw. "Tell your son
about that show those two girls put on for you
last time." He waited but she wasn't about to say
anything.
"Your sisters David?"
"No. They are staying at my house - their mother
abandoned them."
"That's terrible." The young man looked like he
really cared. David certainly didn't. "Are they
talented actresses?"
David laughed, "Actresses - no, they don't act."
Gail interrupted strategically, "Tony would you
like to have some ice tea?"
"No thank you mom."
It was almost time, David pulled the vial from his
jacket pocket and place it on the table before
him. He saw Gail notice it and her posture and
facial features change. She kept looking
nervously at her son, and angrily at David, but
her gaze was mostly upon that pale blue liquid and
what it could soon bring her.
"Tony. Go up to your room."
"Mom, I was talking with David."
Her voice took on a dangerous edge, "Now son!"
He was about to stand and leave, as his mother had
requested when David spoke quietly. "No don't
leave Tony, I want you to see something."
"David no!" Her voice had a pleading quality to
it that David always enjoyed on a woman.
Tony saw the vial his mother was staring intently
at. "What is that David?"
"Tony, I have a secret. Can you keep a secret?"
"Sure."
"No, I mean, can you keep a very big secret from
everyone even your family?"
"Like mom?"
"No, she is part of that secret. I mean like your
father, older brother and all your friends. Do
you think you could do that?"
"I guess."
Gail interrupted with a whispered plea, "David
please?! Not here."
David nodded at Tony and motioned to the tiny vial
between them. "That is called "Toilet Water" and
you can have any woman you want with it."
"`Toilet' what?" Tony laughed, but soon stopped
when no one else was saying anything. He was only
thirteen, even if he often felt much more mature,
his years didn't give him any experience in
handling awkward situations. "Your serious?"
"Of course. Ask your mother if it works?"
Tony turned to his mother and realized she looked
scared but he hadn't a clue from what, "It can't
be true can it mother?"
Almost a minute passed until David spoke firmly
but quietly to her, "Answer Tony."
She immediately replied, "Yes its true. Tony
please leave. For my sake, please just go."
David again continued, "Do you know how she knows
its true Tony?" He nodded, uncertain of what was
going on. "Because she's a woman and that means
she will do anything for what's in that vial."
David realized how strange this situation must
feel to the young man, only a few years younger
than himself. Yet, it was fun watching how the
situation progressed. The tension in the room was
thick, and everyone knew it. Though Tony may not
know why, he was certainly the focus of it.
"Maybe I should be going." Tony stood up to leave
and walked passed his mother.
Just before he reached the arched doorway David
spoke gently, "Your mother told me about the
panties." That froze the thirteen year old in his
place. "Its natural to be interested in your
mother. Hell, Gail is a very attractive woman."
Tony turned about, his face red with
embarrassment. The panties that David mentioned
was something Gail had told David's mother when
comparing notes about their families. That a pair
of used panties were found beneath Tony's pillow,
and they had semen stains upon them. None in the
room thought anyone else knew, especially Tony.
It was obvious that he thought it was a well kept
secret of his.
The young man returned to his seat and quietly sat
for a few moments. Tony changed the subject back
to the previous one, "This is all crazy. How can
something force someone to do something?"
"Oh, I didn't say force. In fact, they very much
want whatever you tell them. Isn't that right
Gail?"
She could barely speak, so dry was her mouth.
"Yes, that's right."
"Do you want me to open the vial Gail?"
"Yes." Again a whisper.
"Even with your own son in the room?"
The elder Deaumont turned to her son with a pained
look then back to the vial, and nodded. "Yes."
Tony, of course, didn't realize what that "yes"
really meant. "You mean if we open that glass
thing mom will do whatever you say?" He looked at
her surprised, his mind wondering.
"In general yes. Isn't that so Gail?"
A mouse may have been louder, "Yes." She was
every embarrassed and also secretly excited to
have that vial open.
"Like she will pretend she is a chicken or do
silly tricks?"
David actually laughed, "I guess she would. But
she won't be hypnotized to do things unknowingly.
She will be fully concouious of what she does. In
fact, she will very much want to do mostly
anything."
Tony still looked puzzled. "Like what?"
David thought for a few seconds then replied, "How
would you like her to hand you her panties right
here and now?"
The young teenager was taken back and jerked his
head towards his mom but she forced herself to
only stare at the vial. "You would do that mom?"
"Yes."
"Yes what Gail?" Tony liked to push, to get the
most out of his woman.
"I would give you my panties if you wanted me
too." She hadn't moved her eyes, but all in the
room could feel the brewing excitement in her
thirteen year old son.
His voice quickened as he asked, "Right now? You
would take your panties off and give them to me
just like that?"
"Just like that."
David again interrupted, "Well not just like that
actually. That vial has to be open first." Now
Tony looked at it with a new hunger.
The ultimate question, one that David had been
expecting was asked, "How? What's that blue stuff
that would make my mom act like this?"
"Its kinda like a perfume I created. It stinks to
you and me, but to your mom it smells like nothing
else she has ever known. It will make her do
whatever we wish. Act however we wish. And be
whoever we wish." David took a drink of iced tea,
enjoying the tension in the room. "Only one
catch, your mother gets extremely excited when she
smells the `Toilet Water', and will do anything
for pleasure."
Tony was swallowing constantly while looking from
his mom to the scent. "Have she tried this
before?"
"You answer that Gail." David was enjoying
himself immensely and could not keep the smile
from his face.
"Well mom, have you tried it before?"
"Yes Tony I have."
David added, "Several times also."
Tony sat back surprised and flabbergasted.
Finally he asked, "Why are you telling me this?"
"Because I need help. I need you to help me with
my family Tony?"
"Help, how?" Gail also looked up surprised.
"Well, lets just say its more than one man can
handle."
"You mean my mom?"
"Your mother, mine," Tony looked as surprised as
Gail had that first time when she realized the
incestuous relationship David enjoyed, "my sister,
my girlfriend, and a few others."
It was too much for Tony and he simply sat there
unbelieving, his mouth hanging open. David
thought better than telling him everything he
wanted, the youth had yet to be convinced it all
was possible.
"Open the vial Tony and see that its all real."
He looked at the vial and at David but didn't
move. "Maybe you should ask him Gail?"
After taking a large swallow to gain her composure
and not to look too anxious, Gail asked her son.
"Open it Tony. Please!" This time, that pleading
voice David knew and enjoyed was used on her
youngest son. It was obvious the young man hadn't
missed it either.
"You would really do whatever I ask mom?"
"Anything - just hurry honey!" She was biting her
bottom lip, hating David for bringing this
encounter about.
That was when the young man reached out and
grasped the vial. He brought it up to his eyes
and looked through it. "Nothing much to look at."
David laughed, "And it stinks too."
"Open it Tony." Hissed the anxious woman.
Tony saw his mothers wide eyes as it never moved
from the vial, and he was watched her face as he
pulled the stopper and let out the magic that
David and his mother assured him was in it. A
part of him thought this was all a joke, that they
were playing with his emotions somehow. People
can't be controlled like that, the told himself.
Then he saw her eyes. His mothers eyes as she
inhaled deeply, even while he curled his nose at
the stench of it. He saw how his mothers face
changed, how her body seemed to melt and get more
relaxed and something changed in that room.
"Well Tony, ask her." David was sipping his tea
as if this was all common place. Perhaps it was.
"Give me your panties mother?" Besides everything
that had been said, and all that he had heard and
witnessed, Tony could not express his astonishment
as his attractive mother stood up and turned her
back before reaching up beneath her dress to pull
her plain black panties down her long slim legs.
She turned back to her son and handed the warm
undergarment to him.
Tony could see the dark moisture from the crotch
section, and the new smell drift from the garment
in his hand. It was a much better smell than that
coming from the vial in his other hand.
It was no joke.
The thirteen year old just sat looking from his
mother to the panties in his hand. The vial had
fallen out of his hand to the Persian carpet
below. She stood shivering before him, as if
waiting, forcing herself to wait. That look in
her eyes was new, a look that starred intently at
her youngest son.
"What else do you want her to do Tony?"
"You've done this with your mother?"
David laughed gently, "Oh yes. Much more
actually."
"And she'll do anything I ask." He meant his
mother.
"Yes she will. Look at her Tony, she can't wait
for you to ask her to do something." It was true.
Tony's mother was rocking upon her feet, both her
thighs were rubbing together beneath her dark
skirt and she was gasping her hands together as if
to control herself. "Will you join me Tony? Will
you help me do anything I want?"
Tony didn't respond immediately, his attention
focused upon working up the courage to tell his
mother his next fantasy. Instead, Tony reached
out and grasped his mothers hands, one came away
and held his. He pulled her to him, and she
dropped to her knees before her son. Gail's eyes
looking up with love and devotion, and unknowingly
to Tony, lust at her young son. The teen leaned
over and was going to kiss his mothers brow,
instead her mouth moved and he found his lips
pressed to hers.
It was his first grownup kiss, and he was
surprised when a tongue slipped into his mouth and
explored him brazenly. Tony pulled his mouth from
hers, and saw that she was panting and sweat was
starting to appear on her forehead. "I always
imagined what you look like mom, I've always had
this fantasy of seeing you naked."
She nodded enthusiastically, "I want to be naked
with you dear. I want you to see me." Without
standing or taking her eyes from his, she started
to unbutton and unzip her clothing. With
trembling rushed hands Tony watched as her body
was quickly revealed to his gaze. She was finally
finished, and wore no clothing at all. "Do you
find me attractive honey? Am I as pretty as those
young girls your own age?"
"God mom, your beautiful." He meant it. This was
more than a fantasy, this was a dream come true.
He could see several thick drops running down the
insides of her thighs, almost as if she was
peeing.
She saw his gaze and looked down. Gail smiled and
took her son's hand and rubbed it along one inner
thigh then brought it back to her own mouth. She
sucked his fingers then licked his hand clean.
"See how excited I am Tony." She moved his hand
back down onto her thigh, but moved it upwards
right into her over heated wet crotch. "See how
much I desire you baby?"
Tony was speechless.
Gail manipulated his hand until he felt his finger
slid up and into his mothers vagina. "Do you like
mommy's cunt baby?" He simply nodded as his
mother moved his finger to a in and out motion
within her folds. "You can do anything you want
with me Tony, just like David said dear." Her
hand caused Tony to jump as it suddenly grasped
the bulge in his soccer shorts.
"What is it you want mommy to do?" Tony looked
into his mothers eyes, his looking almost
overwhelmed. Gail could not wait, the scent was
upon her and she needed to be satisfied, to enjoy
even her own son. She would have rather been
alone with David, but no longer cared what cock
she used.
"What is it you fantasized about with mommy Tony?
Have you thought about fucking your mother baby?
I'll do anything Tony. You can have me any way
you wish - my cunt, my ass, and my mouth are yours
to use dear!" Her voice was starting to quiver as
her control was breaking down.
Her words seemed to stupefy her son more, this was
beyond his imagination, beyond fantasy. Yet, his
mother couldn't wait any longer for an answer and
moved forward and moved her face to his lap. Tony
gasped out as his shorts were pulled to the side
and his youthful cock sprung up and directly into
his mothers hungry mouth.
It would be very much to take if Tony had been
older with more experience but that was not the
case. The young teen had never seen a naked woman
before let alone felt a set of lips loving his
hard cock. So inexperienced was he, that he had
only just started experimenting with masturbation
only months ago.
It took less than a minute before that hungry
mouth and bobbing head to receive the first shot
of youthful cum. Gail swallowed loudly and she
felt a small orgasm rock through her body simply
from the nastiness of the current situation.
Tony was breathing heavy and tore his eyes from
his smiling hungry mother. David lifted his glass
to the young man in tribute and motioned for him
to continue.
Youth does have its benefits, which compensates
for the lack of experience. Tony was still hard.
Gail would probably have sucked him off again, so
lost in her own enjoyment of that hard little
organ that she had lost a part of reality when the
scent overtook her. Instead, her own desire of
enjoyment caused her to lift her face off her
youngest sons cock.
"Mommy wants that cock in me." She began to crawl
upwards towards her son, her legs straddling his.
"Mommy wants you to fuck her like the slut she is.
Do you want to fuck mommy Tony?" He simply
nodded, now looking up into her smiling face.
It was an easy maneuver, his four inch cock was
already aimed directly upwards and Gail's sex was
extremely wet. The combination made it easy for
her to lower her body with her son's, joining
them. She began to move up and down before him,
her hands on his shoulders for balance.
"Fuck mommy's cunt!" Was her litany, as she
repeated herself numerous times.
Tony saw her small conical breast moving before
him and took the initiative and inhaled one tiny
pointy nipple. "Yes! Suck me Tony." She grabbed
his head and held her son to her breast while he
sucked, licked and played with his mother's
nipples.
David watched silently, amused at the outcome of
his maneuvers. He contemplated taking Gail's
bottom when she knelt before her son, but he let
this encounter to the young man - since it was his
first. From his vantage point, it looked like
Gail was raping her own son. So driven so
enthusiastic and so slutty were her actions. Her
tall thin body was larger than her youngest child
and with her straddling him the way she was she
looked like a amazon fucking her captured male.
The boy was not long in coming again, everything
that had happened since he got home was simply too
much for his immature sex drive. His mother felt
the hot seed enter into her, and it caused another
small orgasm to rock her body.
David knew when she came, and he knew it wasn't
going to satisfy the forty year old addict. Gail
loved to cum, the bigger the better.
The hard cock didn't soften again, and Gail simply
continued to bounce upon it. Her eyes were closed
and she focused her attention on her filled cunt.
She needed that orgasm, she deserved it. The
mother and wife used her youngest son mercilessly,
or rather his young cock. It didn't matter who's
cock was inside her right then only that it was
hard and inside her body.
Gail's next orgasm was building, and she knew it
was going to be a big one. Not the overwhelming
orgasm that David had given her, but big enough to
satisfy her. At least for a moment. She began to
mumble out, "My baby boy...", over and over. In
her drug enduced state, the incest quality of this
encounter was in itself stimulating. It was nasty
and degrading to the woman, that was what excited
her. That her young son found her attractive and
desired her very much was also very stimulating.
Her age did matter to her and she could still excite
a thirteen year old, even one of her own family,
she felt a certain twitch deep inside her - down
between her legs.
Tony's face was crushed between her breasts as her
arms encircled his head. His mother squealed and
her whole body vibrated as he wondered if he hurt
her. Then after a few seconds she fell to the
side, onto the couch - her body and face looked
tired. This movement disengaged her body from his
slimy cock and she lay upon her side facing the
inside of the couch. Her eyes looked into his but
she didn't say anything.
It was David who spoke after so long, "Your not
finished yet Tony." The little glistening cock
was obvious as it stuck out from his lap.
"But mom looks tired. What happened?"
"She had an orgasm - kinda like your orgasms."
David pointed to the white ass on the edge of the
couch. "Fuck her in the ass Tony - she likes it."
This surprised the youth, "Her `ass'?"
"Yup. She did say you could have her ass, her
cunt and her mouth. You've had two out of three,
its time for the last."
"But she's tired."
"She is. One way to get more energy into her is
to get her excited - a cock is probably the best
way." Tony looked convinced but looked down into
his mothers eyes but she only stared back soberly.
The young man pushed her one draped leg off his
lap and moved about, kneeling on the floor behind
his mothers bottom. He aimed his short cock
between those cheeks and pushed - it pressed into
her thigh. It took several moments of fumbling
and poking before the head of his cock pressed
against a hard but moderately yielding muscle. He
put more pressure in the push and suddenly felt
the head of his cock slip past a ring of muscle
before the rest of his manhood easily slid into
her.
Tony looked triumphantly over at David and said,
"I'm in."
"No mercy Tony, fuck her hard and fast." The boy
started, his hips jackhammering pressing her
pelvis against the smooth white skin of his
mothers buttocks. "Cum in her ass Tony. Cum in
her ass and we have a bargain. Think of it like a
handshake." Tony smiled at the joke even while
David laughed maliciously.
The teen started grunting before he let go of his
seed flooding his mothers bowels.
The deal was struck.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXVII (Part 2)
===============================
by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
Six weeks. That's how long it took before David
and his family to move into the Deaumont house.
Six weeks is what it took for Mr. Deaumont to move
out east to his other house. Six weeks before
Gail Deaumont was officially separated from her
surprised husband. The kids were given the
choice, Tony stayed with his mother, the eldest
choose neither since he simply left for college a
few weeks early, and the daughter lived in the
city. Mrs. Deaumont, of course, chose to stay in
the house with David and the "Toilet Water".
Her plans were not exactly what David had in mind.
The forty year-old woman was rather depressed when
David wasn't around - then she put on an air of a
"slut". She was a smart woman and knew where her
enjoyment came - Gail also knew she was addicted
to "Toilet Water" and couldn't phantom what life
would be like without it.
Weeks before, she was a rich and powerful woman.
On the board of two corporations and head of
several limited companies. Her life had been
pleasant, not great, but the alternative had
always scared her. She had grown up in a trailer
park and since she left, Gail swore she would
never return. Now, she wondered if that life was
not so bad compared to her current one.
She silently watched as David transformed her
house into his own sanctuary for his harem of
sexual drug addicts. The master bedroom, her old
room, was now David's. While she was placed in a
room next to David's mother. Gail participated in
and watched as the lovely females of the house
degraded themselves and contested for David's
attention.
At night, it was the worst, she never slept alone.
More times than not, she slept with her youngest
child - Tony. It didn't matter to the youth if
the scent of the drug was in the air before he
enjoyed his mother - he was very selfish in his
enjoyment with her. And when she wasn't under the
influence, she felt repulsed at the intimate
touches and demands of her son. It was obvious to
Gail, that Tony enjoyed her own body even more
than any of the other ladies in the house, that
David allows him access too. He too must feel the
raw passion of the sinful act of having sex with a
parent. Gail also hated herself, because, when
she smelt the drug, she too desired that same raw
passion.
The only female that Gail Deaumont felt any
bonding or attraction too, outside of a drug
induced state, was Virginia. At first she blamed
the older teen on the initial seduction and deceit
that was used to get her to this place in time.
Soon, after spending time with David's "family"
she soon learned just how little a choice Virginia
really had.
Virginia was obviously the favorite of the other
girls and even with David. She never abused this
power or hurt any of the other ladies in the
house. She would approach David with concerns of
any female in the household, and her voice was
often listened too. She was a intelligent and
very attractive woman, easily the prettiest in the
house, who used her power within the "family"
sparingly.
Gail often found herself with Virginia when they
initially setup the household. Who slept where,
etceteras. They spent time together and they
easily found a compatriot in the other and opened
up. They even became lovers.
Perhaps Gail only needed someone to cry with or to
be able to talk too, and she would never have
guessed it would be a eighteen year old that
comforted her. That consoled her with tender
touches and kisses. Virginia was the dominant of
the two, taking the pinnacle role. It was how
Gail wanted it - she deferred to the teenager in
all things.
It was the first woman Gail could ever say she
loved, in a deep emotion way. Virginia was also
her first lesbian lover. And she found this
relationship often more fulfilling than the
hardest cock. Whenever they could meet in
private, Gail was always ready to make love if
Virginia wished it. Which she rarely did. Their
lifestyle was based upon sex, and simply having
time to cuddle and talk was often the outcome of
the more intimate moments.
"Hey mom!" Tony threw the door to her room open,
ending Gail's somber thoughts. "David wants to
talk with us downstairs." She faked a smile for
her son and rolled off her bed.
Tony grabbed her ass as she walked by and asked
her, "Nice outfit mom. Meet me in my room after
David is finished huh?"
She forced a smile and replied, "Sure Tony."
"And wear the black stockings." He followed her
down the stairs and into the large study where
David awaited them.
Normally, Gail would be very embarrassed to be
dressed in only a see through teddy, as she was
now, but after all the things she had done with
every person in the house - her naked body was the
furthest thing she needs to be embarrassed about.
David appraised her as she normally did any female
in his house. Mother and son took a seat next to
each other facing David's, her ex-husband's, desk.
Tony casually reached over and laid his small hand
upon her thigh, stroking his own mothers smooth
skin as David looked up from some books he was
searching in.
"Tell me about Loni?" He directed his question at
Gail.
It was enough for the mother to begin quivering
and her mouth dried up in seconds. She felt she
knew the reason for this question and in the last
month had dreaded this moment. Her daughter was a
very attractive young woman. And after David's
own actions towards his own family as well as
others, she felt it was only a matter of time
before he focused his attention on her daughter.
David smiled, knowing her thoughts. "Your right
Gail, I want her to join our little family here."
Tony squeezed her thigh firmly, but she only
looked down at the floor before her. "Tell her
Tony." David sat back and listened.
"It was my idea mom." That caught her unaware,
and she turned her head to look at her son in
disgust. From David, she expected such actions
and thoughts, but from her own son it surprised
her. She thought his incestuous lust was
fulfilled by her own body. Gail was wrong.
"Remember how I used to have a pair of your
panties under my pillow - well I also had another
pair of Loni's under the bed."
She finally found the voice to speak, "Why Tony?
My god she is your own sister - why can't you be
satisfied with just me?" It was a son she didn't
know, one that was being molded through his early
teen years by David. A young man who delighted in
his sexual contests with females of his own
family.
He looked a little angry at the question.
"Because I can mom. With David's help I can have
any woman I want too, fuck any woman I feel like
fucking, and she'll even beg for it. Just like
you did, remember?" She turned back to staring at
the floor and felt her face blush. She remembered
- everything. In fact she couldn't stop
remembering.
David broke the heavy silence, "And you will be
the one that brings her into our family Gail."
She looked up in disgust and saw that there was
no amusement in David's eyes, he was quite
serious. Gail looked over into Tony's eyes and
saw the hungry look of his, that same look he
often used upon her before his lust was sated.
She attempted to suppress her bodies shivering.
The Sweet Smell of Lust - XXVIII (Part 2)
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by Caesar, Copyright (c) 1996
Loni Deaumont came back home, to the house she
spent most of her childhood in. It was rarely a
warm and inviting place but it was always safe.
These last two years she wanted to come back more
often, as a sanctuary from those people that
wanted to use her beauty and her talent as a
model. She rarely did, her father was the one
that told her she must be strong if she wanted to
succeed in the business world.
A month ago, it was her father that told her of
the separation of her parents. It didn't even
surprise her. Her parents barely spoke these last
few years, and she wondered if they even shared
the same bed. She was also glad that her mom was
able to keep the house and her freedom. It was
about time her mother got what she deserved.
The house looked busy, there was four vehicles
parked out front and many of the lights were on.
Perhaps the separation had brought out some of her
mothers wild side, Loni thought with amusement.
As if her reserved mother had a wild side, she
laughed to herself.
The model found the front door locked, and frowned
when she was forced to ring the bell. It opened
in a few long seconds. Before her stood a young
woman, mid teens, vaguely familiar to the nearly
returned woman.
"Hello, you must be Loni. Come in please, we have
been anxiously awaiting you." The door was opened
wide and Loni was surprised when she saw the young
woman who opened the door was not wearing
anything.
Then a faint smell struck her.
"Oh, just leave your bags in the foyer. You were
a little late so we started without you. David
said it wouldn't make a difference."
The very pretty teen saw the wide eyed looked that
Loni gave her and ignored it until finally the
question was asked, "Who are you and what are you
doing here?"
"We met once, at one of your moms parties - I'm
Samantha." Loni vaguely remembered her. "And I
live here with David and your mom."
"Pardon?" It was a bit of a surprise to the
woman, as was the fact she was having a discussion
with a naked teenager. Perhaps her mother had
gotten involved with a bunch of naturalists, she
wondered. And who was David, a new boyfriend?
And what was that delicious smell?
Samantha again began to lead the woman through the
house, "So your a swimsuit model?"
Loni answer almost mechanically, "Ya, for almost a
year now."
The smell was rapidly getting stronger and
Samantha began to descend down into the basement.
"Why are we going downstairs - there's nothing
down there but storage?" It wasn't the homecoming
she had expected.
"David had it remodeled before we moved in." It
was dark going down the stairs but Loni hadn't
seen a light switch to turn on.
The scent became almost like a wave when a wide
wooden door was opened. Her knees almost gave out
and she felt her body shiver with unwanted
excitement. Then Loni heard a sound, like
moaning. It was the unmistakable sound of a woman
at the height of pleasure. A sound Loni hadn't
heard in her presence for some time - being busy
working and between boyfriends these last few
months.
Samantha held the door wide as Loni was drawn
forward. She wanted to run, felt that she should
run away as fast as her legs would go, but she
knew she wouldn't. It was like an invisible cord
attached to her, pulling her through the doorway.
Loni realized with a start, that the invisible
cord was connected to her vagina and that was what
lead her forward.
The large open room was uncomfortably warm and
dimly light with several candles. Had her mother
joined some kind of cult Loni wondered, not for
the first time. Seated on a large wooden chair,
almost a throne, was a young man with glasses. He
was also completely nude. Before him, upon
several cushions, lay Loni's mother.
She was naked as the rest, her middle-aged body
still comparable with Samantha's or even her own.
Her mother was laying upon her back with two young
females against either side. They looked like
twins, as those two young naked girls used their
tongues and lips upon the sensitive skin of the
elder Deaumont. Loni watched as one of the young
teen's fingers traced from her mothers navel down
to the sparse growth between her legs. The same
finger suddenly disappeared between the shadows
between those pale thighs and the older woman
moaned louder this time, her back arching up with
pleasure at the intrusion into her sex.
Loni felt hands upon her own body and looked at
the owner, it was Samantha and another teenager
about the same age. They gently but quickly
pulled off all her clothing, even while Loni
couldn't tear her eyes from the sight of her
mother and the two young teens.
Afterwards she would remember this moment and
think that she was of two minds. One, tried to
get her to speak up to yell at her mother to stop
this insane coupling and to push the female hands
from her own body. The other watched the lesbian
lovers with interest and desire, wishing it was
her in her mothers place. Her mind wasn't her
own, rather her overheated sex controlled her so
much that she discovered a longing to replace that
young woman's finger with her own. The thought,
when it first came to her, excited and scared her.
The model's world was gone, nothing mattered but
this dim room and the sight of her attractive
mother with those two girls. She barely noticed a
long curly haired beauty crawl up between the
man's thighs and immediately begin to suckle his
cock. Or the other naked females in the room and
how they mirrored her own mothers enjoyment.
The hands had disappeared from her body and she
realized the fingers manipulating her breast and
clitoris was her own. She never bothered to stop,
instead began to earnestly touch herself as only a
woman can enjoy her own body.
Like some unspoken command, the two young teens
beside her mother sat up and went over to the side
to enjoy each other. The elder Deaumont lay
groaning with need and withering with expectation
when Samantha appeared behind Loni and pushed her
forward.
At that moment, it didn't matter who lay upon
those thick pillows, only the urge to press her
tongue deeply into those glistening feminine
folds. But Samantha brought her to the edge of
the pillows, her shins touching her mothers toes
on the right foot, when she was held back from
continuing. This time it was Loni's need that
caused the groan to escape her lips. She needed
to lick that woman's sex, to tongue her mothers
vagina.
The other teenager, the one that helped Samantha
disrobe her, moved forward and knelt on the
pillows next to her mom. A two foot pink pole was
unceremoniously inserted between those widely
stretched thighs. Loni's mother went wild,
squealing and wiggling wildly as the teenager
moved the imitation phallus back and forth inside
her mothers body.
Samantha then lead her charge up upon the cushions
to straddle her mothers thighs. Hands held Loni's
hips and she moved when they directed her down.
Other hands aimed the other end of the phallus
upwards between the slim attractive model thighs.
Loni echoed her mothers enjoyment when she felt
the thick cock head enter into her own body.
Loni realized there were no longer any hands on
her or her mother. She squatted over her naked
mother with a thick member between both sets of
female lips. Loni moved down until she was in a
sit up position above the groaning woman below her
then she lifted her hips.
It was a masculine position and Loni loved the
feeling it gave her, like she was fucking her own
mother. While it was both ladies that felt a cock
inside them, it was Loni that controlled the
movement of the thick plastic phallus. She looked
down into the face of pleasure as her mother
looked up into her own. She wondered if she
looked so lost in pleasure, so excited that even
the thought of lesbian incest didn't even matter?
When the elder Deaumont began to grunt, Loni knew
her mother was about to orgasm and doubled her
efforts as to match her mothers orgasm with her
own. The two Deaumont females began to orgasm
almost simultaneously before collapsing in each
others arms.
It was a quiet moment as both ladies breathed
heavily into the others ear. Both arms held the
sweaty skin against the other and Loni felt
renewed desire at the contact. The phallus was
still inside both of their bodies and every twitch
of a vaginal muscle was felt by the other. Loni
missed the words that came quietly from her
mothers lips, "I'm sorry Loni, I didn't want
this!" But at almost the same moment, someone had
come up between the two sets of legs and pulled
out the pink double headed cock causing Loni to
focus back to her sex.
A finger pressed into her, and by her mothers gasp
beneath her, Loni guessed the same was happening
to her. It was a small finger, and Loni didn't
care whom it belonged just that it moved
deliciously back and forth inside her sensitive
folds. She felt a desire and moved her mouth
against her mothers, it was received earnestly.
Tongues dueled and lips smashed while both ladies
continued to get finger fucked.
It was only a few moments after the first orgasm
when Loni realized her mother was having another,
though smaller, orgasm. God she wished she could
come that quickly, she thought enviously. When
her mother finished screaming into her own
daughters mouth, hands pulled upon Loni's hips.
Those same hands pulled her off her comatose
mother and onto her back beside her mom, just
after the fingers pulled from her sexual hole.
In her heightened state, she thought the young man
descending towards her looked familiar. He
positioned himself much the same as she did above
her mother only several minutes ago before
plunging his hard cock into her recently well used
sex. She looked up into those familiar eyes and
thought the young man looked like her brother, but
she thought that just could not be possible.
Wasn't her brother just entering into puberty or
something, she wondered.
If not for her heightened state, Loni would not
have enjoyed the young man's small penis as it
pounded and out of her body. She looked back over
at her mom and saw that she was laying upon her
side masturbating to the sight of her daughter
with the young man. It caused a jolt of
excitement to run through her body knowing that
her own mother was witness to this nameless
fucking machine between her spread legs. He
certainly had the energy of youth, thought Loni,
amused.
When she felt a familiar wash of warm liquid
filling her up and the young man above her grunt
and become tense, Loni again orgasmed. It wasn't
a large or exhausting orgasm but one that kept her
fulfilled and wearing a pleased smile.
Time became a blur to the model as the teenager
pulled away from her and her own mother crawled up
between her thighs. She thought, but wasn't sure
in her current state, that her mother began to
lick and suck at her vagina. Her hands pushed her
daughters legs back until the knees pressed
against her small firm breasts. A tongue dived
and lips sucked out the thick hot man-cream for
several minutes. Loni felt her body beginning to
respond and she barely noticed Samantha had begun
to suck upon one of her small pointy nipples.
Another mouth sucked upon her other breast, the
other teenager who had undressed her.
Perhaps she had another orgasm, perhaps she simply
fell into an exhaustion and didn't notice anything
for several minutes. Until that same young man
came up to her head, his eyes looked down with
amusement and Loni then realized it was indeed her
brother. She thought she should feel disgusted by
what she did with him, but with the attentions of
the other three women she didn't even care. Tony
knelt on either side of his sisters pretty face
and lowered his balls into her slightly open
mouth.
Loni opened and took his nuts into her mouth, one
at a time. She sucked and savored the young man
balls while she realized another woman was sucking
his small penis back to its hard state. Catching
glimpses of the sight, she saw it was her mother
that was doing the mouthing of the thin shaft with
as much enthusiasm as she had used sucking the cum
from her daughters used cunt.
Again, Loni didn't care. Time blurred and she
found that she lay intertwined with five females,
one which was her mother, and her brother. She
was the center of attention, with multiple lips,
fingers, tongues, and cunts touching her
intimately everywhere. Loni enjoyed several
smaller orgasms before her brother again climbed
between her legs. He immediately started to slam
back and forth inside her. Even with its small
size, she felt another tiny orgasm approaching.
Then she realized what came of her mother as a wet
vagina slowly descended towards her mouth.
That was the last Loni remembered before she awoke
later. The sun was streaming into the room as she
felt the soft clean quilt covering her long limbed
naked body. The young woman realized she lay
alone in one of the rooms in the house. Was it
all a dream, she thought? It was too outrageous
to be otherwise, yet it would have been delicious
if it had been real. She hadn't felt this good in
years, before taking on the responsibility of her
own life and moving to the city.
"Good morning Loni." She quickly turned her head
and gasped when she realized who it was. It was
the man from her dreams, the one seated on the
throne with that beautiful brunette sucking him.
"You look wonderfully rested this morning."
She covered her tiny breasts with the quilt and
gasped, "It wasn't a dream was it?"
He snickered, "No Loni, it wasn't. Every
enjoyable moment was all real."
Loni felt the blood drain from her face as she
remembered just a few of the things she had done.
"My mother!"
"She is sleeping soundly right now, getting back
all her energy she used last night with you."
She realized he was dressed in only a thick white
terry cloth robe. "Your David aren't you?" He
nodded and sat down on the edge of her bed. Loni
wanted to be alone, but her mind flooded her
senses with erotic images from last night. "And
my brother?"
"You exhausted him last night, he's probably
sleeping right now also." She breathed deeply to
try and control her composure. "Please leave me
alone now."
"Well that's is what I came to talk to you about."
She sighed, knowing she wasn't about to be left
alone. Loni wanted to cry, but she wasn't going
too with this geeky teenager in the room. "I
thought I would come wake you up and answer all
your questions." He then smiled hugely and
continued, "Then I thought I'd fuck you." It was
spoken so calmly so rationally that Loni thought
she must have been mistaken at with his words.
She knew she hadn't.
Instead she tried something that usually worked
with every man who she had known, she got angry.
"Get out! Get the fuck out of here. Leave me
alone you fucking pervert. I don't believe your
nerve...", she was puzzled at his amused look and
the fact that he had even moved an inch.
"Do you have any questions or are you just going
to yell some more?" She felt like her head was
going to explode with pressure, but bit her
tongue. It appeared anger would not get anything
resolved. "That's better. Just for that little
outburst, my first fuck is going to be in your
ass."
She opened her mouth to renew her shouting but he
simply continued, "What is it you wanted to know
first? How you ended up fucking your mother and
brother in front of an audience."
That shut her up, his blunt words were correct,
though she was only remotely conscious that she
had a audience last evening. "What happened to
me, it was like I was a different person or
something."
David smiled knowingly then pulled out a small
vial and Loni took it from him. "Inside that is
the answer to everything that you did. Did you
notice that you enjoyed every second last night?"
She felt her face again blush. "That anyone could
have done anything to you and you would have
begged for it?"
She nodded, it was all true. And that scared her
immensely.
"It's called `Toilet Water' and its something I
made for Chemistry class. Basically its a highly
addictive drug that affects a females mind and
body until she can't control herself. In effect
its an aphrodisiac of huge proportions."
"So I couldn't have helped myself last night? It
wasn't my fault?"
"Of course it wasn't anyone's fault - but you
could have said no and left the room if you wanted
to. You didn't and loved every second of what
happened. In fact you want it to happen again
don't you?" She shivered and turned away as he
started to laugh. "I bet your cunt is getting wet
just thinking about it?"
It was, Loni realized with disgust.
"The only way it will happen is with that." He
pointed to the tiny vial in her hands. "Open it
and see if its true."
She threw it back to him and shouted, "Fuck you
pervert. I don't want to ever repeat what
happened last night." She shivered, remembering
and knowing her own words were false. Yet, she
wasn't about to allow some dorky nerd to tell her
how to act. "Whatever is in that bottle could
never cause me to do those things."
He tossed it back to her, "Open it and prove me
wrong."
She grasped it and was about to pull of the cork
stopper when she looked up into David's eyes. Was
it all true, would she do anything if she opened
this bottle, she wondered?
He suddenly laughed, "Open it or my cock in your
ass won't feel near as good!"
Just to prove to him, and probably to herself,
that she couldn't be controlled she opened it.
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