FOR NEW READERS:
If you enjoy filthy writing about incest then this may be up your alley. Ch. 01 is meant to be a teaser; there's a lot more substance from Ch. 02-
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Kaylee felt as if she wasn't thinking clearly after her orgasm. As an exercise to keep her wit intact, she decided to recall the previous events in her head.
First, she remembered waking to pressing sexual arousal. It was so great, that she had no other choice but to caress her voluptuous teen body. The hot and bothered 19 year-old squirmed with absolute delight; that is until her mother caught her red-handed with fingers in her cunt. Kaylee recalled being livid at first (and rightfully so) due to the clear breach of privacy.
What she didn't know was that her mother had planned this stunt. Kristin knew a good amount about the drug, having taken it herself. The one thing she knew for sure was that her daughter would from now on prioritize pleasure above all else. Kristin's idea to catch her daughter in a vulnerable state was done for effect: she believed her words would hold more weight during a time where Kaylee would be itching to orgasm.
Kaylee replayed an anecdote of her mother's advice in her head. "Don't worry honey if you find that you're touching yourself all the time. It's only natural for women with your exaggerated sexual characteristics to want to cum a lot more often. Think of your monstrous teen tits as a blessing. You'll feel so good."
It was clear that her mother found masturbation to be a very fun and healthy hobby; that was all Kaylee needed to hear to continue on guilt-free. She wanted the constant thirst for sexual gratification to be condoned, she just didn't realize it until now.
Kaylee was beginning to sense that an exhibitionist side was slowly breaking out of her. Secretly, she really liked that her mother talked to her as if she was this naive sex addict. She theorized that was because sex addiction is an erotic concept within itself, albeit taboo. So, when her mother's ending remark was "proceed prodding at that slut-pussy of yours," it sent her libido into overdrive.
Once her mother left the room, Kaylee didn't hesitate to resume playing with herself. Because it was inferred by her mom that people had no control over their sexual urges, Kaylee gave into hers. She began to elicit helpless moans of pleasure that were previously kept within. Once the hot 19-year-old squirted all over her bed sheet, she speculated that she might've gotten carried away. There were no regrets however, because she believed that disinhibition was what led to inconceivable amounts of pleasure.
She just hoped that her brother didn't hear her.
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Ben didn't just hear his sister's cries of ecstasy, he found them so erotic that he busted all over his bedroom carpet.
Kristin intently watched her son pump his cock, as the two had an open door policy to put it lightly. She realized afterwards that her boy's ejaculate would need to be disposed of, and that it was her job as a mother to clean up all of his gooey messes.
She did what any logical mother would do. Doing her best impression of a dog, she crawled over to her son's room and inhaled his cum from off the floor.
Ben watched in astonishment. Once she lapped it up he commented, "you're the biggest whore ever. Does my cum really taste that good?"
She answered, "I'm absolutely obsessed. That's how yummy my baby's throat yogurt is."
She loved to use ridiculous synonyms.
Kristin then remembered that her daughter was only a few rooms over. She ordered her son, "we need to leave right now, follow me."
As the two were going downstairs Kristin shouted, "Ben and I are running errands and will be back in a few hours with dinner Kaylee!"
"Sounds good Mom!" the daughter yelled back.
When the mother and son got out of the house and into the car Kristin told her son, "we're checking into a motel for a couple hours. Mommy's aching cunt needs to get annihilated repeatedly."
The two had screwed twice that morning before Kaylee got home. Though with this being several hours later, Kristin was too far gone in her condition to go any longer without having her pussy pounded by her son again. She added, "I know you just came, so take these pills that are in my purse. I don't know how they work, so take...I don't know...three. That'd be a sufficient amount of mother/son fuckings for one afternoon."
"Viral-X. Never heard of it...and why do you keep it in your purse?" Ben questioned.
"I want you ready to fuck Mommy at all times," Kristin stated. "Just so you know: the reason why I won't give you the other drug is because I need someone in this family to have a clear conscience. Your sister and I will need a master to let us know when it isn't an appropriate time for incest."
Kristin noticed that her son was at a loss of words at that cock-pulsating thought, so she continued with something a little more open ended. "And those pills belonged to your father by the way. Always one to be a flaccid piece of shit. I wonder what he'd think now if he knew that you were addicted to fucking Mommy."
"Yeah...I think it's best he doesn't know about our relationship."
The two smiled at one another.
After a couple minutes of silence, Kristin started up again. "We almost got REALLY carried away at the house. I know I said you could blast your hot cum all over your room, but it's better for you to ejaculate into something. You can always blow your fuck sauce into Mommy's bras and panties anytime you'd like. I love wearing cum-coated lingerie, especially when I'll have known that it was from your incest-addiction getting the better of you."
"I'll get on that..." he answered. Ben then changed the topic to say, "I still can't believe how hot I got from Kaylee's screaming."
"It's perfectly okay for you to be turned on by the thought of your sister's orgasms. After all, sisters are for sex."
"Yeah, I don't think I've heard that one before," joked the son.
Kristin clapped back, "Mommy doesn't have to let you use her pussy all the time you know."
"You're bluffing so hard right now. You're so addicted to your son's cock that you're literally dragging him to a motel to fuck the shit out of you." Ben knew he won this chess match of words right then and there.