Jeanne woke up, still extremely horny. It was Saturday, so she didn’t need to get up to make sure the kids were off to school. Last night seemed like a dream. If she couldn’t feel the moist, sticky sperm in her thigh she would have dismissed fucking Jack as a dream. What did those things do to me, she asked as even the thought of her son aroused her to the point of pain. Jeanne scrambled for the vibrator and shoved it inside of her sopping cunt, pumping furiously. It relieved the pain, but did nothing to abate the arousal (if anything, it increased it).
The horny mother couldn’t take it. She needed help, and to get help she needed to know exactly what she was into. Setting aside the toy, she stood and closed her robes. The door to her bedroom was still open, to her horror, causing her to worry that her daughters had seen her nude or, worse, they saw her fucking Jack. Jeanne shut the door behind her and made her way to Jack’s room. That same slapping noise was coming from behind the door. “Yes! Please, don’t stop...” Cassidy’s voice turned her on, even as the thought of the siblings fucking revolted her. Jeanne opened the door, prepared for the scene inside.
Cassidy froze on top of Jack’s cock, looking in horror as her mother saw her riding her brother. The slap across Cassidy’s face surprised both women. “You stop when I tell you to stop, and not before.” Cassidy’s hips began to buck once again, as she blushed and bit her lower lip. “So, Mom, you here to join in?” Jack asked with a grin.
“I...don’t know why I’m here,” Jeanne said in a defeated tone, “I just can’t hold back. It gets worse every minute,” Jeanne’s hands betrayed her as they began to caress her breasts and moved down to her thigh. “Please...I need your cock...” Jeanne sighed, giving in. It’s just this once, she thought, then I’ll put an end to it.
“Hmm...alright. But first you have to prove you want it that bad. Get up, Cass,” Jack said. Cassidy pouted, but dismounted and sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly shy at her mother’s presence. “If you want this cock,” Jack said, grabbing his penis, “You have to eat Cass out until she cums.” Cassidy and Jeanne gasped and looked at each other. “No,” Jeanne said, “that’s a line I can’t cross Jack. No way!”
“That’s fine,” Jack said, grabbing the back of Cassidy’s head and forcing it down on his rigid cock, “You’ll get no argument from me. In the mean time, I’ll be fucking this little slut silly. She liked it all, Mom, you’d be proud. I can fuck her in any position, fuck her mouth, even her ass, and she just can’t get enough! But you...well, you’re different right? You know right from wrong and now that you see me for what I am, you’ll have no choice but to punish me like a good little housewife would, don’t you?” Jeanne gulped. She remembered sucking Jack’s cock the night before, how hard it was, how the cum tasted, how slick it got between her lips. It was too much.
“I...I’ll do it,” she said, almost in a whisper. Jack grinned broadly. “I guess you’re just another slut after all,” he said and pulled Cassidy’s head up. Her eyes were glazed with lust. “Spread your legs bitch, and get ready to be licked.” Jeanne knelt in front of the bed where Cassidy was sitting. Her daughter’s vagina had been waxed smooth, and was completely hairless. She moved her head in, and kissed her daughter’s lips. “You can do better than that! A slut like you must know what feels good on a girl,” Jack said as he stood and moved behind his mother. “Tell you what, you put some enthusiasm behind your tongue and I’ll put some behind my cock.” He moved up and pressed the tip of his dick against the moist, warm hole of his mother’s cunt.
Jeanne was losing herself. She didn’t even think about who she was licking, the thought of Jack’s cock inside of her was too overwhelming, too large to leave room for anything else. Her tongue lapped at the slit in front of her, wantonly slurping away without regards to skill or style, hoping only to entice the cock inside of her. The cock was happy to oblige. Jack thrust forward, plunging into her and forcing her face even harder against Cassidy’s pussy. His pumping became methodical, almost mechanical, and Jeanne was grateful for it. The burning sensation from her cunt momentarily subsided as her orgasm approached. Jeanne grabbed her nipples and pinched as hard as she could and came just as hard.
Jack pulled out of her slick orifice without ejaculating. “I don’t want to waste this,” he said, wiping his cock off on her ass cheeks. “Cassidy, why don’t you show Mom what those pills make you need.” Cassidy looked down at her mother, an expression of shame and hesitance briefly crossing her face, before hopping off of the bed and kneeling in front of Jack. She grabbed his cock, began to stroke licked the tip. As she took the entire member into her mouth, Jack began to speak, “Those ‘vitamins’ are actually a drug cooked up by a friend of mine. I won’t go into details, but suffice it to say that it addicts you to very specific proteins. Your arousal will increase until you get the protiens you need—proteins that are only found in my cum,” he tensed and let loose into Cassidy’s mouth.
Jeanne saw the girl she had raised roll her eyes back into her head while her fingers drew steady circles around her clit. “Don’t worry,” Jack said, noting Jeanne’s glance, “You’ll absolutely love it. The first few days Cassy here cried like a little bitch. After a while the pleasure got to her, though. Didn’t it my little slut?” Cassidy nodded enthusiastically, Jack’s rapidly deflating cock still in her mouth. “You can take it intravenously, analy, in the vag or orally, but until you get my cum inside you, you’ll just get hornier and hornier until you give in. It might be especially bad for you, considering how many you took...”
“You...you monster!” Jeanne shouted with tears welling in her eyes. She got up and ran out of the room, heading back to her bedroom. Even with her recent orgasm, by the time she slammed and locked the door, she was desperate for more. Running to the side of her bed, she plunged her faithful toy into her desperate hole, and frantically balanced fucking herself with looking for the bottle of pills. It was no where to be found. Jack must have taken them, damn him. How could such a sweet boy grow into such a terrible person? How could he fuck his own sister, his own mother? And why did the thought of it turn her on so much? Jeanne closed her eyes, fell back on the bed and relapsed into fucking herself, hoping she wouldn’t be overwhelmed.
After hours of pumping, Jeanne’s arms were exhausted, her thighs were chafed and she was no closer to release. She couldn’t take it any more. No matter how distasteful the thought, she needed Jack to cum in her mouth, or her cunt or even her ass, it didn’t matter, she just needed his cum. The world went white, and Jeanne was no longer there. Only the addict was there, her body an empty shell whose mind was occupied by the singular desire. Falling to the floor, she crawled over to the door to her room, her right hand still furiously masturbating her sex while she turned the nob. A small part of Jeanne was still aware enough to be glad the hallway was dark and uncrowded. She scraped along the carpet, breasts dragging in front of her arousing her already stiff nipples, teasing her closer to losing her sanity. She finally made it to Jack’s room, the door slightly ajar.
Jack was sitting on his bed with no shirt and sporting loose fitting blue jeans, reading some paperback book. Hearing her enter, he looked up. “I thought I’d see you again. It didn’t take Cassy long very long to give in either, but even she lasted a few days.” Jack looked down at her, tits pressed against the floor. “Please...” she begged, tears in her eyes as she looked up to his maniacal grin, “I can’t take it anymore. I need it. Please.” Jack got up and walked over to his door, closing it. “At first I thought you were going to beg me not to tell Lily, or let her know. But you don’t even care about slutting out in front of her do you? So long as you get cock, you’d be happy.”
“Yes,” she hissed, furiously rubbing herself, now with both hands. Jack stood behind her, watching her wetness leak down her legs. Kneeling, he ran his finger down her back and traced her asshole. Continuing down, he rubbed her taint, then teased her slick, warm flower. “If you had actually been aware enough to care, I’d tell you that the slut noises from your bedroom drove poor Lily’s innocent mind to go sleep over at a friend’s house. She couldn’t stand how whorish her mother was acting and needed a break from the sounds.” Jack ran his fingers, now slick with her juices, through his mother’s labia and over her clit, eliciting a load moan. “See? If she were here, how could her poor, pure little mind cope with proof that her beloved mother was nothing but a bitch in heat?”
Somewhere deep in her mind, Jeanne’s shame burned, her humiliation almost too great to withstand. Her body, however, was warming to Jack’s touch. Every slight caress increased her already insurmountable arousal and drained any ability to resist from her. Jack began to penetrate her with his fingers, not going very deep, further teasing her and arousing the deepest desires possible in her. “Please just fuck me. I need to feel your come...” Jeanne moaned, bucking backwards into his fingers. “I will,” Jack said, “But first we’ve got to establish your new reality. You see, my cum is the only thing that can keep you sane. I gave my friend a call while you were making a slut of yourself earlier, and do you know what he said? The addiction, left by itself, would drive you insane. By the time it had run it’s course from your system you’d be nothing but a sweating, horny junkie. You’d be able to scrape by from the orgasms you could get from fucking other guys, but without my cum you’ll never feel satiated.”
Jeanne whimpered. Subconsciously she was screaming with frustration at her helplessness even as her body betrayed her. “Listen to me. You need to get used to the thought that your old life is over. Now, there’s only one thing left for you; you’re my fuck toy. You’re job, your role, your entire life is gonna revolve around making me cum.” The following silence was broken only by the sound of Jack’s zipper. “I’m going to fuck your ass now, and you’re going to need to turn me on enough to cum inside of you. If you do, you’ll be able to sleep tonight, and maybe even function long enough not to humiliate yourself when Lily gets home tomorrow,” he said as his cock eased against her ass. “Should I lube it up with your juices first?”
The horny mother didn’t answer, she just backed up into the hardened member, forcing his throbbing hardness into her. “It’s stretching me...please, cum, hurry I can’t take it anymore,” she whined, eyes squeezed shut. “Not yet,” Jack snapped back, his voice taking an even more malicious tone, “First I want you to admit that you’re my cock slut. I want you to tell me what a horny nympho you are, what a whorish bimbo you’ve become. Then, I’ll think about it.” Jack started pumping her from behind, each slap of skin pulling a gasp from his mother. “Please...how could you do this...to your own mother...” Jeanne barely managed to whisper. “Because you’re not,” he grunted, slamming into her, “You’re not a mother. You’re just another slut in the stable.” Jack could feel himself approach orgasm, “Now tell me what you are, or I stop fucking you and call Cassidy in to finish me off.”
“No, please—I need it—I...I’m a slut...” the words were quiet as the escaped Jeanne’s lips. “What was that?” Jack demanded, “I didn’t quite hear you.”
“I’m a slut,” she said, her volume increasing as she spoke, “I need your cock, I need your cum. I want you to use me, fuck me until you cum inside my asshole. Please, I’m—I’m a horny bimbo, a skanky little nympho bitch that just needs a good ass fucking!” Jeanne was practically screaming at this point. “Cum inside me, fill me with your dirty, sticky goo. Please, fuck me like you fucked Cassidy...” Jack groaned as his orgasm began. Jeanne felt him unload in her, and broke into her own release. “Oh yeah baby...that’s what I need...” her eyelids drooped as she felt Jack’s deflating cock slip from her asshole, and she finally drifted to sleep, exhaustion taking her. As the last vestiges of conciousness left her, she head Jack say, “Yeah it is. That’s why you’re going to help me get Lily too...”