The Monster Part 17
By Charlie Flemming
Copyright 2022 Charlie Flemming
Author's Note: All Characters are over the age of 18
This story begins in 2022
Main Characters
Jack-18, 16" cock, light brown hair, blue eyes, 6'3" tall
Sara-Mom-36, GG-sized tits, black hair, brown eyes, fit but very tone and curvy.
Rita-Aunt-37, FF-sized tits, blonde hair, blue eyes, similarly amazing body to Sara but not quite as hot
Josephine (Jo)-sister, 18, EE-sized tits, twin to Jack, red hair, green eyes most popular girl in school
Clara-Cousin, 18, EE-sized tits, brown hair, kinda dumb but very kind
Beth Ryder-teacher, 28, FF-sized tits, redhead
Naomi Moore-38, doctor, FF-sized tits, African American, nymphomaniac
Rose (Ro)-18, DD-sized tits, Jo's best friend and a popular girl in school, brunette hair, kinda mean
Thursday, September 29 (cont.)
8
The only other time Jack saw anyone else that day was at dinnertime. Which went like it normally did. Sara and Rita chatted about something inconsequential and Clara and Jo talked in low voices and everyone ignored Jack. Or at least that's how it appeared on the surface so that every woman there wouldn't make any other woman suspicious. But Jack noticed throughout dinner that every one of his family members kept giving him sideways glances when they didn't think anyone else was paying attention.
After dinner, Rita wanted to talk to her sister about what happened that day with Jack. She was also hoping to weaken her resolve so that she could help Jack build his harem, starting with his mother...
"Sara," Rita said as she knocked on her sister's bedroom door, "Can I come in?"
Sara answered the door and left it open so Rita could enter. "What's this about?" Sara asked as she sat on the bed, already feeling miserable as she could already tell what Rita came in there for.
Rita shut the door behind her and sat next to her sister on the bed, "So," She said, trying not to sound too eager, "What happened with you and Jack today?"
Sara sighed, she knew that's what Rita wanted to talk to her about, "Oh, you know what happened." She didn't look at Rita, "I posed for him, Jack jerked off and he covered me in his sperm..."
"And how did that make you feel?" Rita asked feeling her arousal rising.
"Amazing," Sara said right away, dreamily, but then added much more bitterly, "But while I was showering the whole thing made me feel really guilty. I texted Jack and he seems okay with it but I still think it's probably not something I should do again."
"What's the solution then?" Rita asked.
"I guess we're going to have to help Jack find a girlfriend." Sara said, "Either that or start buying hookers for him every other day. Neither sounds that appeasing to me."
"You don't want Jack to get a girlfriend?" Rita said, intrigued.
"No, I do," Sara said, "I just don't want to be the one to find her for him. Then again the way things are going, I'll probably need to be the one to find him a girl. He's just so incompetent when it comes to women..." Though then Sara remembered how good it felt kissing him, "Well, talking to them anyway." She added.
Rita smirked because she knew exactly what her sister meant. Jack was a sexual dynamo, in Rita's opinion, he just hasn't figured it out yet, "Why a hooker only every other day?" She asked and added, "I mean, with the number of erections that boy gets he probably needs a hooker every other
hour
at the very least!" Rita mostly wanted her sister to think of Jack as being incredibly sexually needy.
"No," Sara said, "Jack said that every other day was okay."
Rita cocked an eyebrow, "Oh come on, you know he only said that because you are his mom." She pointed out, "He doesn't want you to know just how
much
he needs to cum! I mean, just when did you pose for him?" Rita asked even though she knew the answer.
"Almost right after we got back from school," Sara answered.
"And I was home not half an hour after that." Rita said, "and I talked to him in his room for a bit when I arrived. His cock became rock hard while I was talking to him." Rita didn't mention this was probably more because she had taken her top and bra off and was talking to her nephew topless in his room.
Sara gasped, "Really? Not even half an hour?..." She was becoming increasingly more aroused, which wasn't helping, but she was also concerned, "Naomi said that we should do it as often as necessary. Maybe I should call her?" Sara glanced at the clock, "It's far too late, though."
"I still offer my services," Rita said, also feeling very horny so she wasn't hiding how she truly felt when she said, "I mean, if you feel guilty about it, maybe Jack wouldn't mind playing with his horny aunt instead?"
Sara sneered, "What? 'Play' with?"
Rita laughed, "I misspoke is all. I meant it as a joke." she lied.
Sara nodded, her expression lightened, "I don't know. I still don't know who I can trust around Jack. I mean, I feel I can't even trust
myself