Caelist eventually pulled Shawn’s rod out of her mouth to respond to what both Shawn and Vel had said. “Yes, Shawn. Think of me as your sexologist too. I understand the situation here requires unusual measures, so we just have to accept that certain sexual things happen during his treatment. But rest assured, Mrs. Chen, I know how to pump his cock with my mouth as good as anybody. How is that, Shawn? On the penis hurting scale, I mean?” She popped the penis back in.
“Oh, that’s more like a four. Definitely easier than the hands. But my mom does do it quite differently. Since she practically lives with my penis in her mouth, I think it may be important to see where her technique stands on the scale.”
Vel quickly agreed. “Oh yes! Please! Caelist, please let me taste it just a little? I’ve been waiting ALL DAY to wrap my lips around it! What’s a mother to do to get her satisfaction?”
Caelist knew that Shawn’s penis had incredible endurance and didn’t mind sharing some of the experience with Vel, if that would help calm down the overly horny mother. So she took the penis out again, and said, “Sure. Vel, why don’t you try it for a while? Start with a handjob and then try both licking and sucking so we can do a full comparison.”
Vel eagerly obeyed, but Caelist didn’t give her much time. Vel was given about a minute each with a handjob (rating a five), deep suck blowjob (a four), and a light tonguing (a two).
Then an impatient Caelist took over again.
But Vel literally wouldn’t let go of her son’s penis. She couldn’t or wouldn’t take her mouth off of it either. So Caelist suggested, “Shawn, I imagine that more and more you’ll be experiencing dual blowjobs, so why don’t you rate one of those?”
Within seconds, Vel and Caelist began to share his penis. The two of them exchanged great big licks from the top of his penis all the way to the bottom. They sat up on all fours, right next to each other, and allowed their shoulders and hips to rub against each other.
Shawn took the opportunity to grab and probe their butts simultaneously. He thought, My mom IS just like a sex cow, on all fours just like an animal. And with both of them next to each other like that, it’s like they’re my personal sex toys. Like animal slaves in my stable, eating out of a trough. I wonder if I asked them to bark like a dog, what they would do. Especially Caelist. How would she react? She’s more independent than most. I haven’t seen her much; I think she still needs to be fully broken in. Should I hold my penis back and make her beg for it? … No. I have to control my darker urges. It’s so tempting, but I have to learn to be aggressive and still the same nice me I always was. Anyways, Caelist has things progressing quite nicely. I’m just going to sit back and see what Caelist comes up with next.
Caelist didn’t wait long to move things further. She took Shawn deep in her throat and pushed Vel away from the penis. And once Caelist had control, Vel was too polite to fight. Coming up for air with both hands pumping on Shawn’s penis to help keep Vel at bay, Caelist pointed out, “Shawn, I imagine you experience a fair number of titfucks, given all the well-endowed women around here.” She winked at Vel, who practically hovered over them, looking for an opening to recapture control of her son’s penis. “I think it’s probably best if we test out some titfucks a bit.”
Shawn agreed wholeheartedly and spent the next couple of minutes fucking the nurse’s tits. His body seemed to revive more with each passing minute and he put a lot of energy into it. His penis didn’t bother him at all. They all forgot that he’d never been asked what his “chafing” rating for the dual blowjob was.
Vel, though, felt miffed. To go from having her son’s penis in her mouth to having to endure watching someone else enjoy a titfuck was almost too much. She hovered all around Caelist. She pouted to herself as she groped her own boobs, Caelist’s tits are a joke. A joke! You call those tits? Tiger, fuck MY tits! Or I should say fuck YOUR tits, because they belong to you. You own my body, so use it any way you want! Take me! Take my tits! Now!
Vel was so frustrated that she couldn’t stay silent. She tapped Caelist on the back. “Caelist? Don’t you think that, uh, that my tits…” She was so naturally modest that she had trouble figuring out how to tactfully phrase that her tits were far superior and in much greater need of a solid titfucking.
Luckily, Shawn stepped in. “Caelist, I rate that titfuck a four on the scale, given all the helpful pre-cum lubrication. But I think I need to compare that with my mom’s. I mean, no offense, but given that her mammaries are so massive, a titfuck with her might lead to a different score. So, could you, um, let go?”
Caelist sighed. She increasingly resented Vel’s interruptions, not to mention the annoyingly huge size of her tits, but she ceded control. “Okay. I guess you have a point. But quickly, now. We have more important tests to conduct.”
Shawn liked the sound of that, but concentrated on fucking his mother’s chest. He thought, You know, it’s funny how similar this is to what happened with Henrietta earlier. Under some thin medical excuse, I end up doing all kinds of sexual stuff. The only difference is that I tricked Henrietta and now Caelist is the one tricking Mom. Shawn still didn’t realize that Henrietta was in on all their games.
Vel was beside herself with joy and was so aroused that she no longer worried about propriety. She frigged her pussy with abandon. She sighed, “Oh, Tiger. You’re fucking Mommy, even if only in the chest. Henrietta would approve. Yes! She knows this is so good. It’s what you MUST do to Mommy. You MUST fuck her big, white, milky tits because she needs it so bad. She needs it! Your mommy MUST get FUCKED by her good son!”
By this time Vel had completely forgotten that Caelist was there. She came in such an intense orgasm as she cried “Your mommy must get fucked” that her whole body buckled backwards. Her back arched more and more until her head hit the ground. Her tits lost contact with his penis and she threw herself to the ground and writhed around as if in an epileptic fit. She finally passed out altogether.
CHAPTER 5
When Vel came back to her senses she saw that Shawn still hadn’t cum. Her natural instinct was to get up and use her lips and tongue to make sure he got his satisfaction and then some, but Caelist had taken over completely. Caelist was again on all fours with her face pointed right at Vel, and Shawn was lined up behind the nurse’s toned and firm butt.
Caelist smiled smugly at Vel and said to her, “Now that you’re back with us, you’ll be glad to know that Shawn rated your titfuck a three. We’re about to try the much more chafing assfuck. Shawn just told me that you’ve never done this before, so you should leave this to us professionals. You have to know what you’re doing here or you could get hurt.”
Vel was so surprised that all she could do was open and close her mouth, unable to find the right words to say. She desperately wanted to be on the receiving end of Shawn’s anal fuck, but she couldn’t go against the medical word of a professional nurse.
Caelist turned her head around to Shawn and said, “Shawn, now that you’ve had a little rest, I think it’s time. Just push it in slowly.”
He did so. Caelist’s butt was very tight. He complained, “Dang. That’s an eight on the chafing scale at least. Tight!” But he continued to thrust in and out of her asshole.
Before Caelist could reply to his words, Vel complained, “‘Us professionals?’ What does that mean, Caelist? If I may be frank, you’re not exactly acting like a normal nurse.”
Caelist shot back, “And Vel, you’re not exactly acting like a normal mother. However, we’re both doing all we can to help Shawn out with his problem, aren’t we? And I won’t beat around the bush. I’ll admit that I’m enjoying…”
She was interrupted because Shawn pulled out of her ass. He was in a playful mood, and poked his penis around her pussy. He joked, “You may not be beating around the bush, but I am.”
Caelist groaned at the bad joke. “Shawn, please. Back in the butt, already. … Aaaaah. That’s better. Where was I? Oh yes. I’ll admit I’m having fun in the process, but is that a crime? Of course not. Those who are helping and generous also receive much in return. Don’t you agree? … Deeper, Shawn. Don’t be afraid to go deep. … So Vel, do you want me to stop this scientific test? Or do you want to see Shawn suffer from brutal chafing?”
Vel moped, “Well, no. We can’t have his penis in pain. Of course I want what’s best for him.” She paused and gazed in wonder at the sight of Shawn’s penis going in and out of Caelist’s butt. Then she snapped back to the conversation. “I’m, uh, sorry, Caelist. I apologize.” Again she got lost momentarily gazing, but then she had a thought. “It’s just that, well, I’m thinking, my ass is a little different. It’s much bigger and wider than yours since I’m so much taller than you. It’s probably best if he give it a test too. A very thorough test! Shawn, do you want to test your mommy’s ass? Is that what you want? Do you want to bend her over and fuck her up the butt like a maniac? Do you want to grab her by the hair and then throw her to the ground as you roughly take control of her ass? Because I’m…”
Caelist interrupted, and huffed between labored breaths, “Thank you for your generosity, Vel, but given the tender condition of his penis, I think one assfuck is more than enough right now. It’s pretty remarkable he’s made it this far without cumming and we still haven’t made it to the ultimate test.”
Shawn momentarily wondered, Could my mother actually WANT me to fuck her up the ass? But he could be a bit thick when it came to seeing changes in his mother, and dismissed the idea. He didn’t have much chance to consider the possibility because he continued to press slowly and gingerly in and out of Caelist’s ass. With each stroke it seemed to get a little bit easier, but he still took it conservatively. He asked the nurse quizzically, “The ultimate test?”
“Yes. Why don’t we do that right now, because I can’t wait. Is that still an eight?”
“No, it’s dropped to more like a seven.”
“Good. Keep that in mind, Vel. I think you need to focus on licking-focused blowjobs and well-lubricated titfucks for the time being. Take it easy on the assfucks and the aggressive handjobs if you can, okay? His penis needs a chance to recover.”
Vel nodded obediently. She was still too wiped out from her recent orgasm to do much physically, but the sight of Shawn plowing into an ass had already caused her arousal to rush back with a vengeance. She was nearly on the verge of attacking Caelist to throw her aside and take her place. Only her complete exhaustion prevented her from getting up.
Caelist, though, was tired of sharing and subtly indicated with her body language that she wanted Shawn all to herself. Vel whimpered with lust, but obeyed. A voice in her head said, I must be a good slut and obey. I have to have CONTROL over myself. Henrietta said so. A good cum slut obeys her superiors and gets rewarded for her patience with a big load of yummy son-cum. She gets punished with a nasty spanking. Bad Mommy. She has to control her penis-hungry ass. Caelist says so too… These thoughts turned her on even more than she already was.
All of a sudden Caelist reached back, pulled Shawn’s penis out of her ass, dropped to the ground, and flipped over. “Okay, Shawn, big stud, it’s time for the ultimate test. Fuck my pussy like the wild teenaged pussy-pounder that you are!” Caelist had pretty much dropped all pretense at medical professionalism, and was cooing and moaning like the woman in torrid heat that she truly was.
As Caelist waited while Shawn positioned his penis over her hole, she breathed to Vel, “Shawn was telling me while you were passed out that you unfortunately haven’t been fucked by this sexy beast yet. Your loss.” She chuckled with pure glee, knowing what she was about to experience. She somehow felt involved in a very incestuous act, given that Vel watched, and that made it all the better for her.
Vel was sitting up now, with one hand on her clit and most of the fingers of the other deep in her snatch. She asked, “What do you think, Caelist? Is it wrong if I want Shawn to fuck me?”
Caelist responded with a great moan, because Shawn pushed himself deep into her. She cried out, “Oh God! Fuck yeah! Fuck me like a crazy banshee, you depraved devil! Go all the fucking way and fucking break my cervix in two!”
Shawn replied with a second, more powerful thrust. He continued to sit on her and drive her into the carpet.
“Oh yeah! Like that!” Caelist cried. She turned to see what Vel was doing and then remembered that she’d been asked some sort of question. “What were you saying Vel? … God! Do it again! YOU are a GOD, you damned young fuck-beast! Fuck me, sex god! I’m the virgin sacrifice being offered to you. Slay me with your fuck-sword! Again! Again! Deeper! Deeper! Hurry! "
Propelled by such enthusiasm, Shawn attacked Caelist more intently with his penis.
Vel could see that Caelist wasn’t in a good state to answer her serious question, so instead she slid forward, and naggingly tapped Caelist on a shoulder. “Caelist? Can I join in somehow?”
“What? … Fuck me Shawn! Deeper! Harder! More! More! More! … Oh, yeah. Vel. Uh, take the ass. … God, it’s good! I’m the virgin being ravaged by the fuck god! A fuck demon! Lord God Shawn, King of the Fuckers, fuck this pussy!”
Vel came around Shawn to face his bouncing butt. She tentatively grabbed hold of his ass cheeks as they flew and shuddered with each thrust. He fell onto Caelist to give his mother a more accessible and somewhat more stable rear target.
Caelist cried out, “Vel! Be the dirty slut that you are! Stick your tongue up his asshole! Do it! And Shawn, don’t stop! Don’t stop! DON’T STOP!”
Shawn had been relatively quiet, uncertain if encouraging words to Caelist might offend his mother somehow. But he replied defensively, “I’m not stopping already! This is as hard as I go. OH! WOW!”
The last words were his surprise to feel his mother’s tongue actually probe the edge of his asshole. He momentarily wondered how clean he was back there, but it didn’t matter. Vel was so excited that she was ready to fuck, suck, or lick anything her son had to offer. As her head flew up and down his ass crack, she made the pleasant discovery that her nipples could scrape along the carpet, and she made sure to keep that friction going.
Caelist grabbed hold of Shawn by his hips and paused for a moment. She just breathed heavily for a while as she recovered the ability to speak. “Okay, Shawn. Just a sec. I’m going to start rotating my hips a lot. Let’s see if this adds to the grinding score for your penis.”
Shawn started again at a slower pace. He was surprised by the excellent things Caelist’s hips did. It seemed that she had some clever moves that no one had done with him before. While he went in and out, she went from side to side and somehow around in circles at the same time. It felt like she had four-way hips. It felt fantastic. He shouted, “Caelist! Awesome! Much more taxing on the penis, but good! Fantastic!”
Vel meanwhile managed to keep her face and tongue buried in what was now the very mobile target of Shawn’s ass.
Caelist was very pleased that Shawn was impressed. They hit a perfect rhythm and their mutual joy increased that much more. She cried back, “Shawn, you big strong, strapping white man, take this tiny native Japanese woman and rape her virgin cunt! On the sacrificial altar! Fuck God, fuck me good! You’re a fuck God!”
Everyone paused as a strange voice cut in. “Shawn, are you raping the Japanese again? Haven’t I told you to cut back on that habit?” A happy giggle followed.
Shawn looked up, and to his surprise, saw Joanna as she stood across the living room in her cheerleader uniform with a backpack over her shoulder. She winked at him and then examined the scene very approvingly.
Vel stopped licking the crack of Shawn’s butt, pulled back from him, and ridiculously covered up her tits with her arms. “Angel, what are you doing here?” She blushed profusely.
“Mom, remember that I live here?” Joanna put her hands on her hips, pretended to be upset, and protested, “I just got home from some very tiring cheerleading at the football game, and I’m very upset to see an orgy happening without me.” She giggled some more.
Vel protested, “This isn’t an orgy! We were just, uh, giving Shawn a medical test.”
Shawn had paused in frozen fear when he first heard Joanna’s voice, but realizing it was only his sister, he resumed fucking Caelist, though at a slower pace. He winked at his sister, but remained silent.
Joanna pulled her cheerleader top over her head and then said, “I think I need to take that test too. Can you all perform it on me? By the way, Caelist, nice to meet you. I’ve heard so much about you. I wonder if you taste as good as you look.”
Caelist was slightly embarrassed, given that she wasn’t used to strangers walking in while being brutally fucked into submission, but she mostly took it in stride. She managed to stretch out a hand towards Joanna and hoped the daughter would shake it. She joked, “Nice to meet you too. Are you going to save me from this crazy white man, ravishing my entire home village?”
Joanna briefly touched Caelist’s outstretched hand, and then pulled her cheerleader skirt off. “On the contrary. As another big, bad white person, I think I need to help with the raping. Historically, our race is pretty good with that whole raping and pillaging thing. I think we Chens in particular have Viking blood. The only problem is, Shawn’s got you so well covered. Big Colonial Exploiting Brother, can you reposition so I could have some Asian land of my own to conquer?” She giggled some more at their strange but somehow fun extended metaphor.
But apparently Shawn couldn’t take any more stimulation. Even though Vel had stopped and he had stopped, Caelist’s hips had resumed their exquisite rotation, and it was more than he was ready to deal with. He shouted, “Mom, get back to my ass!” He could feel the cum welling up inside him, and decided to go with it. He resumed his pummeling of Caelist’s pussy and shouted some more, “Caelist, hold on! I’m cumming!”
Vel immediately obeyed and planted her mouth back on his asshole. In an effort to make his climax as enjoyable as possible, she thrust her tongue into it as far as it could go.
His penis was practically a blur by now, it rammed into Caelist so hard and so quickly. The nurse cried out, “Shawn, you’re a god! A fuck god!”
Needless to say, Vel loved Caelist’s “fuck god” idea. She thought, Yes! My son is a god! I worship at his ass! I am not worthy of his penis, but I have been granted his ass. I must please it in every way! I live to serve my son’s ass with my tongue! She went at her asshole licking even more intently. She somehow managed to bring her tits up to the bottom of his ass, and pushed her nipples into his butt cheeks even as she continued to deeply tongue his asshole. One hand guided her tits while another reached between his legs and grasped at his dangling balls to give him more unexpected pleasure there.
Joanna urged like a cheerleader, “Do it, Brother! Fuck her good! Slay her pussy! Make her a slaaaave to your cock!”
All of this was way too much pleasure for Shawn to handle. He cried incoherently as he continued to stroke into Caelist. She cried back even as she managed to keep her hips rotating in exciting ways. Caelist was shocked at how aroused Joanna’s words made her, especially the way Joanna said “slave” and really drew it out alluringly - Caelist thought that she was already as aroused as humanly possible.
Joanna wanted to get in the action but didn’t see a good way in. She dropped to the ground and jerked Shawn’s head to the side, then kissed him passionately on the mouth. She held on as she felt his entire body buckle with each rope that shot off into Caelist’s vagina (unfortunately, the number of ropes were few, as he was nearly out of cum). But then his dueling tongue went limp and Joanna found that she was holding an unconscious head. Just as Vel had been overwhelmed earlier, now it was Shawn’s turn. He completely passed out.
His penis took longer to deflate and give up the fight. Once it finally popped out of the well-fucked nurse’s pussy, both mother and daughter stared at the gooey mess on and all around Caelist’s thighs with a mixture of longing, jealousy, and admiration.
CHAPTER 6
Caelist came close to losing consciousness as well but somehow managed to stave it off. Joanna rolled Shawn off of Caelist and the nurse lay on the ground for many minutes to catch her breath. Vel also remained on the ground, recovering.
Joanna, on the other hand, had barely begun. She stood up. Hands on her hips, she complained, “I suppose you all are wiped out now, hunh? Just my luck. God, if I could have gotten here ten minutes earlier. Fuck!” She stared at Caelist, and not anywhere near her face. “Can I at least suck my brother’s cum from your pussy? I’ve never really eaten a cream pie before.”
Caelist held her hands up to ward the nympho teen away. “No. Please! Too sensitive right now. Don’t even touch me down there or I’ll go off like a cork, and not in a good way, either. Your brother really did a number on me.”
Joanna groused, “Sure. Relax. Everyone else is having all kinds of orgiastic fun, and I get to watch the cum drip. Whoopee.”
Vel replied defensively, “Really, Angel, it wasn’t an orgy. Caelist here was just testing how best to stimulate Shawn without grinding on his penis too much, and I guess things got out of hand.”
Caelist agreed. “I’m sorry, Vel. Things did get out of hand there a little bit. But holding Shawn’s hot penis in my hand and then in my mouth, and seeing your huge swaying tits and your practically steaming pussy, well, I guess I lost my professional demeanor at some point. Hormones took over. I didn’t mean to fuck him in front of you like that. That must have been tough on you.”
“Yes, it was,” Vel agreed as she sighed. “You have no idea how much. But I understand how you feel. I mean, it’s like he IS a fuck god, and we’re just the helpless cunts in his relentless path. Have you ever seen or heard of any man who could put up with that much stimulation and still keep going that long? It’s incredible!”
“It is,” Caelist agreed. She sat up and a mixture of his cum and her juices rolled out of her vagina.
Joanna, still miffed at missing out on everything, rushed over to Caelist to try again. “Here, let me clean that up for you. With my tongue.”
But Vel butted in. “Hold on, young lady. Shawn is going to wake up any minute, and I’m sure he’s had enough sex for a while. Look at him, the poor baby. Such an overworked penis, but he does it to make us happy. He works so hard to keep us all well fucked until he drops from exhaustion. Let’s not get all worked up again or he’ll once again find himself fucking us practically against his will, because he just can’t resist such a sexy sight. Don’t you think, Caelist?”
“I think you’re right. Not only that, but I want to clean this mess up myself.” She ran a finger through the combined juices that dripped down her thigh. “Mmmm, mmmm, good. I swear, if there’s manna from Heaven, it tastes just like Shawn’s cum.”
She scooped up even more. “Sorry, Joanna.” As a peace offering, she held her fingers up for Joanna to lick off. They were quite soaked in Shawn’s cum and Caelist’s juices.
Joanna lapped up all of the cum and gave an appreciative nod to Caelist. Then she sat down on a sofa, naked but still frustratingly horny. But she was in a good enough mood to say, “Do you expect any less from a sex god?”
Remembering that Vel still didn’t know that Shawn had fucked his sister already, Joanna thought of something to help pave that way to her mother’s acceptance of that. “Mom, I don’t know how I can resist if my sex god brother wants to have sex with me. How can I say no? As you so eloquently put it, we are just helpless cunts. There’s no way to stop his jackhammer cock from grinding down on us.”
Vel sighed again. “I know. It’s so true. What do you think, Caelist? Do you think I should fuck him?” She searched her body for some cum of her own to lick up, but she was frustratingly dry, except for a good amount of sweat. She considered licking Shawn’s penis clean but thought it would be better to have him rest.
Caelist answered, “Vel, you’re looking at it the wrong way. It’s not ‘should I fuck him.’ Admit that it’s a fact that HE will fuck YOU. Hard. Until you beg for mercy. I’m beyond amazed that it hasn’t happened already. Accept the fact that it’ll happen and enjoy it to its fullest. You’re just about the luckiest woman I know, to be living in the same house as him. You too, Joanna.”
All three ladies let out a little collective sigh and looked down on the sleeping teenager. He had a slight grin, no doubt dreaming of sex in one way or another. His buxom mother, nympho sister, and sperm-sampling nurse all admired his good looks, strong physique, and most of all, his hyperactive penis. It was not only turgid, but even continued to leak a dribble of pre-cum as if ready to leap into action at any moment.
Vel tore herself away from the sight long enough to say, “You’re right. Henrietta said pretty much the same thing today. Now that’s two medical professionals who agree. And deep in my heart I’ve already long accepted that fact.”
She braced herself, thrust her chest out proudly, and then announced, “I’m ready. I’m ready for my son to fuck me.”
Joanna rushed over and kissed her mother on the lips. “Mom! I’m so happy for you!” She pushed her tits into her mother’s and her mother eagerly pushed back. They ran their nipples in circles around each other’s and then kissed some more.
After a minute, Vel stopped the kiss and said, “Angel, what if Shawn woke up right now and saw us like this? We don’t want to overstimulate him.”
Joanna giggled and said, “I imagine he’d get so excited that he’d have to fuck your juicy cunt. Then he’d fuck mine!” She was so excited by this prospect that she started mauling her own tits.
Caelist added a touch of reality. “Unfortunately you two, he only gave me a couple of ropes of cum. I think he’s had it for the day.”
Vel pulled away from her daughter in disappointment. “Yeah. I keep forgetting. This whole test must have been very tiring for my cute baby. We should probably wait a bit, don’t you think? He was saying he really needs this weekend to recover. If he fucks me, I want him to be at full strength.”
“Yes,” Caelist nodded, “give him some time to recover. Especially avoid anal sex. I can see you really want to do that, but as you may have noticed, he gave that the highest score on the chafing and grinding scale. As I think I said before, focus on soft titfucks and lots of tongue action on his cock. Maybe you and Joanna could blow him together. I’m sure he’d love that. But give him a couple days to just take it slow. Then, my prescription is, fuck like mad.”
Joanna eagerly asked, “So Mom, if you’re ready for him to fuck you, can’t he fuck me too? Isn’t that okay? That’s what Caelist pretty much just said.” She wanted to get their fucking out in the open. She knew the way to her brother’s dick was through her mother’s pussy, and further knew that the hornier Vel got, the more likely she was to be agreeable.
“Yes, I suppose,” Vel admitted grudgingly. “But only when I say so. When he’s ready for more fucking, on Monday or Tuesday, he and I are probably going to fuck non-stop for hours. Only after that, when he’s fully recovered, will it be your turn.” Vel let her own words sink into her brain and noticed that the mere thought of such prolonged fucking had given herself a mini-climax. Her inner thighs were soaked.
“Okay, Mom! So you’re saying Shawn can only fuck me if he’s fully recovered.” Joanna prodded teasingly, “Now that that’s clear, where’s my welcome home kiss?”
“You just had your welcome home kiss,” Vel pointed out.
“No, that was my congratulations on the good news kiss.”
Vel faked a sigh, and the two of them went at it with much playful tonguing deep in their mouths. Again, their bountiful tits repeatedly and pleasantly crashed into each other. Joanna reached down and ran her hands all over her mother’s extremely wet thighs. She slapped her now juicy hands over Vel’s ass and grabbed the ass cheeks tight while her tongue sought out her mother’s tonsils.
A cough alerted them to stop. They found Caelist standing above them, once again fully dressed. She said, “Sorry to interrupt, but it looks like that could go on a long time. And I unfortunately have to get going. I have dinner with Dr. Fredrickson of all people.”
Joanna and Vel stood up. Joanna commented, “That’s too bad. We never had a chance to get properly introduced, if you know what I mean. But we have a friendly kiss policy around here. Let me give you a Chen family send off.” Caelist found herself kissing and groping the endlessly horny daughter. Then she did the same to an equally horny mother. But the kissing sessions were frustratingly brief and she didn’t explore their naked flesh nearly as much as she would have liked. The clock told her that she was running very late to her dinner date.
As Caelist walked to the front door, trailed by the two naked Chen women, she leaned into Joanna’s ear and whispered, “I look forward to getting to know you better. Much better. I think we need to schedule a full body examination at the office. What do you think?”
Joanna whispered back, “Definitely!”
Then, more formally and in a normal voice, Caelist said to Vel, “And I’ll be seeing you on Monday.”
“You will?” Vel replied, surprised.
“Yes. Didn’t Cheese tell you? She called me earlier today and scheduled an appointment for you. I assumed you’d asked her to do it. Didn’t you?”
“No, but if Cheese says I should go in then I will. She knows me better than I do myself. I’ll see you on Monday then.”
She turned to go, and then turned back. “Oh yes. One last thing. When Shawn wakes up, ask him how he rated that fuck. On the penis grinding scale, of course.”
As Caelist walked down the path leading from the Chen’s front door, she thought to herself, What have I just done? What am I doing? I should have told Cheese or Vel no, Vel shouldn’t come in for an appointment on Monday. But I went one worse and invited Joanna in for an appointment too! Dr. Fredrickson is going to watch them all on video for his own filthy purposes. What a letch. I have to do something about it, or I’m not a real friend to this lovely family. But what can I do? The doctor has me over a barrel. Not only could he fire me, but he could put me in prison for the unprofessional things I’ve done with Shawn.
And that was pretty bizarre with Shawn back there. I WAS a bit out of control. I mean, yeah, I knew that I was going to have sex with him somehow before I left the house, but it wasn’t supposed to be like that, in front of Vel and everything. The way I was carrying on, with the whole “fuck god” thing - talk about over the top. But the way he fucked felt so amazingly good. So incredible. And it felt even better to cry out that kind of stuff. Even the “white man rape my helpless Japanese ass” stuff was a hoot. I could have never been so free with my thoughts with Dr. Fredrickson. It was like I was free to just let my Freudian id run wild, even with Vel there. In fact, she totally encouraged me to be like that, the way she vocalizes her own fantasies.
God, I think I’m falling for this kid, and he hasn’t even called me once all week. No wonder, with a mother and sister shaped the way they are. Not to mention his neighbor Cheese. He’s probably fucking a whole bunch of perfect ten women. I don’t stand a chance with my medium-sized tits and more normally-shaped body. I should just enjoy the good fucks with the Chens whenever they come along, and stick with Dr. Fredrickson for the long term. The doctor may not be as good a lover, but he’s a dependable daily fuck and I don’t really have any serious competition with him. Including his wife. But he’s such a fucking letch with this videotaping crap, and he IS fucking married. Crap.
She sighed heavily and got into her car.
CHAPTER 7
At the very same time Caelist drove away from the Chen house, Cheese was also in a car, driving around aimlessly just a couple of miles away. Her head was so full of worry that she finally pulled over by the side of the road in the middle of a suburban neighborhood and just sat behind the steering wheel.
She sat with her eyes wide open, staring at nothing. Then she closed them fiercely and pounded her head on the steering wheel several times. Cheese, what have you DONE, you crazy fool! You call this scheming? This is desperation.
She sighed, and then tried to pull her thoughts together. Okay. So I’ve just slashed the tires of some scoutmaster’s car. And why? So I could get my chance to fuck Shawn this weekend. True, I did leave eight hundred dollars, which is more than enough to cover the expenses and hopefully the inconvenience for him, but still; I’ve crossed some kind of line here. My schemes used to be so elegant. I prided myself in never hurting anyone who didn’t deserve it, and this scoutmaster guy certainly didn’t deserve it.
Why. WHY? Why couldn’t I just wait a few more days? I could have been thrown in prison. Is it really that important that I fuck him now? … It is. It’s not just that I’m about to burst from holding off all this time. I just have to settle my position in Shawn’s heart before Vel permanently lodges herself there and locks me out.
It’s sooo ironic that I’m going to these extremes to prevent Vel from having sex with Shawn before me, when just a couple of days ago I was crazily scheming to get her to have sex with him immediately. I must really be losing it to work against my own schemes like this.
Her mind flashed back to a conversation with Henrietta just one day earlier that she now deeply regretted. Cheese was in Henrietta’s new “office.” In fact, the two of them were sweating as they carried heavy furniture into the office space she’d just rented solely for the meeting Henrietta would have with the Chens the next day. A few days later she would have to go back up and return all the furniture they’d rented and the very short-term lease on the office would expire. It was a lot of work and money to fake one meeting.
Cheese plopped herself down on the couch they’d just moved in. She was sweaty and exhausted. “That’s the last of it, Henrietta. Thanks a lot for all your hard work.”
Henrietta answered, “Anything for an old friend. Actually, I really look forward to it. This is like a big adventure.”
“Believe me, you’ll enjoy it. Especially what you’re going to do with Shawn. But remember, that’s a side issue. The main reason for all of this is Vel. She’s your main goal.”
Henrietta plopped down on the sofa next to Cheese and made herself comfortable. She could feel another lecture coming on. Cheese had talked practically nonstop all day and the day before as they made all their arrangements. By now, Henrietta felt she knew Vel and her two children inside and out, but Cheese constantly repeated herself because she wanted everything to go perfectly.
“Let’s review,” Cheese said as she wiped the sweat off of her forehead. “The most important thing is…” Her voice dropped away so Henrietta could complete the sentence.
“To get Vel to want to fuck her children,” Henrietta dutifully replied. But she went on, “I know. But, if I may ask, why is that such a big deal? Why not just let whatever happens happen? I mean, don’t take this the wrong way, but aren’t you violating her trust with this whole office scheme?”
Cheese laughed, a little bit bitterly. “Thanks for bringing this up now, now that everything has been arranged. Look. This is what’s best for everyone. I’m not being selfish here. This is what Vel wants and needs. She needs to fuck her son like she needs to breathe air. You should see how she is. She’s so worked up about it that she doesn’t know if she’s coming or going. And I mean that literally! If you can help her come to peace with this inevitable decision, it’ll help her so much. And Shawn will be loving life, and Joanna will be joining in and loving it. … Everyone will be living in heaven if we can just break down her last reservations.”
Henrietta asked, “But isn’t the fact that she is even considering this incest all your doing in the first place? Didn’t you put that bug in her ear from the very beginning?”
“Yes, but like I said, it’s all very necessary. The whole family has never been happier. She has never been happier.”
“I thought you just said she doesn’t know if she’s coming or going.”
“True, but that’s just because she’s so blissed out on pure happiness. Trust me. I’m her best friend. I’m thinking only of what benefits her. You should have seen how frigid and prudish she used to be. It was almost comical, especially given that I’ve been her best friend all this time. She’s like a flower in bloom now. And yes, of course I’m going to benefit, big time. I’ll be having sex with all of them and it’ll be one non-stop orgy. But that just shows that good things come to those who help others.”
Henrietta chuckled. “Just like you and me, eh? I’m doing a good deed, and you’re going to make sure that I’m rewarded. And then, in turn, you’re going to be rewarded for helping me.”
“Yes. I’d fuck you right now, just like the old days. But it’ll be all that much sweeter if it’s a victory fuck to celebrate our successful conversion of Vel into the world of total sexual freedom. You’ll love when I lick you, I’ll love when you lick me - everyone benefits.”
Henrietta leaned closer. And wrapped her arms around her college friend. “There’s no reason why we can’t fuck now AND fuck later. I’m game if you are.” She kissed Cheese on the lips.
Cheese kissed back for a couple of minutes, and their hands started to explore. Henrietta was especially eager, as she recalled all the things they used to do with each other when they were roommates back in college. During the kiss, she managed to undo Cheese’s top and her own, so their magnificent tits rubbed against each other. That was one thing she missed terribly about Cheese - her tits. Even with all the people she met in the porn movie industry, she rarely came across a pair of natural tits as perfect as Cheese’s.
But Cheese pulled away. Her blouse accidentally fell to the ground, and Henrietta eagerly took that as a sign to drop hers the rest of the way as well. “Now, now, Henrietta. Hold on. As much as I enjoy that, good things come to those who wait. If there’s anything I’ve learned in these past weeks, it’s how a prize is all the sweeter if you wait for it. Not only that, but if you and I get started on each other, we won’t get anything done. We would just fuck non-stop on every piece of furniture in here until we drop of exhaustion.”
Henrietta pressed her naked tits into Cheese’s again, and rubbed in a most devious and arousing manner. “But we’ve done almost everything we need to do. Why not break this lovely couch in, right now?”
Cheese barely managed to avoid screaming in ecstasy as Henrietta’s nipples circled Cheese’s. She most reluctantly pushed her friend away. “Whoa! Hold on. We still have to arrange all the furniture and make this look like a genuine office. Details are key. Then I have to rush back in time for dinner. They’ll all be waiting for me for my daughter’s special celebration at a fancy restaurant. I have responsibilities.”
Henrietta rolled her eyes, but gave up her seduction for the moment. “I’ll tell you, Cheese. Responsibility. Who needs it?”
The two of them just sat there, staring at each other. Henrietta eyed Cheese like a hungry wolf and looked for any sign of weakness. But Cheese stared back resolutely, her expression making it clear that she was determined not to play. She knew that Henrietta lived only in the moment, and there was too much riding on this to literally fuck it up.
Henrietta finally conceded in the staring contest, pulled back, and got serious again. “Let’s get back to Vel. Something about this just doesn’t sit right with me. Putting your words in my mouth and having me say, ‘Trust Cheese. She knows what’s best for you.’ I don’t know. That’s weird. It’s not too late to change your mind. Then we could fuck these last hours instead of doing this heavy furniture lifting.”
Cheese grabbed Henrietta and looked her in the eye. “Trust me. You know me. I haven’t changed much over the years. My methods are strange, but have I ever hurt anyone with my schemes? No. Vel is a pure, good person and not all jaded and bitter like myself. I place her interests over my own because she has more trouble fending for herself. I would never, ever do anything to hurt her!”
“Okay, okay. You know I’ll help. I told you I’m looking forward to it, and I am. I just want to be absolutely sure that you know what you’re doing. I mean, incest. This is serious stuff you’re gonna have Vel do, even if her kids are adopted. There’s legal stuff to worry about, if anyone ever gets caught. Isn’t there?”
“Don’t worry. I’ve got it all figured out.”
Cheese ended her reminiscence and snapped back to the present. A truck in the distance honked its horn. She mused, I should have listened to Henrietta and canceled that fake appointment. I would have had Henrietta’s tongue between my legs and Vel still waffling over what to do with Shawn. And the way we rubbed our tits together - does that bring back good memories, or what! Aside from Vel, Henrietta’s the only one I can really go toe to toe with in a tit smashing contest. Well, there’s Angela, but she would probably suffocate me on those enormous monsters. I guess there’s only one way to find out, heh-heh!
Wait a second, Cheese. Focus now. Don’t let your libido make your decisions. That’s your big problem lately. Think.
Am I just saying I should have acted differently because that’s what would benefit me most, given my current worries that the relationship between mother and son is pushing me to the side? I have to forget my own interest and do what’s best for Vel. But what is really best for her? This family needs me as the matriarch. Vel has always been too much of a softy. It’s a miracle her kids aren’t more spoiled, and a good part of that is due to my mostly hidden hand in helping to raise them. Now that she has nothing but sex on the brain, she’s lost all willpower to discipline them. While she and Joanna are going on about being sex slaves, someone needs to run things. That very incident yesterday with Henrietta shows that I can overcome severe temptation when discipline is needed. It’s imperative that I secure my spot as at least Vel’s equal with Shawn’s heart and his penis. What I’m doing is RIGHT. Sabotaging the van was necessary because having sex with Shawn before Vel does is necessary. It’s for her own good. It’s for the whole family’s good. I’m being completely honest with myself here.
Or am I? She lightly pounded her head against the steering wheel several times, and sighed heavily again, no more certain of where she stood now than an hour ago.
CHAPTER 8
Back at the Chen house, Joanna and Vel dressed and chatted while Shawn still lay asleep on the living room floor. Joanna had come home to see Shawn off to his hiking trip, but Vel explained how the trip had been canceled. She further stressed that Shawn needed to have his space to recover for the duration of the weekend.
Shawn finally woke up. Though he was still naked and his privates were drenched in cum, he sat down on the couch and casually joined in the conversation.
After some more casual discussion, Vel brought up what their plans for the evening should be. She said to him, “Tiger, I know you’re tired and all, but given that you’re home for the weekend, it would hurt Hui Shan very much if you don’t go out with her on a date. You should take her out tonight.”
“But Mom,” he complained, “I’m so fucked out. I wouldn’t really be fully up for it, and I want my first time with Hui Shan to be really special.”
“Now Tiger, I didn’t imply that you have to fuck her. Just go see a movie. Have some fun. Don’t you enjoy being with Hui Shan? I don’t think you have any idea how much this would mean to her.”
So Shawn and Hui Shan made plans to see a movie that evening. Joanna and Vel spent a long time before the movie helping Hui Shan make herself pretty. The challenge was to wear something that was alluring for Shawn, but not so revealing that it attracted every other guy as well and caused a stir back at school. She wore a long black dress that showed a borderline respectable amount of cleavage. However, before the movie when Hui Shan modeled her dress for Shawn, she didn’t use the shoulder straps and stayed bare chested.
She did a mini-strip tease of the rest of the dress, no doubt inspired by the recent strip shows put on by Vel. Hui Shan’s strip show was short because she had so little in the way of clothing to take off, but she ended it well, with her legs spread wide and her fingers in her pussy. “I don’t know if this is how most couples start their first date,” she joked.
Joanna and Vel watched Hui Shan strutting her stuff, and both were impressed. Hui Shan had the least sexual wiles - her previous conception of taking off clothes was the faster they were off, the better. But she was rapidly learning how to tempt Shawn from watching the others in the Chen house.
Neither Hui Shan nor Shawn had been on a real date before, but there were no first date jitters since they were so familiar with each other. Hui Shan especially had a great time. Throughout the date, she used all she’d recently learned to constantly flash Shawn views of her tits and crotch, while having to make sure that no one else saw. Shawn got an extra charge that such flashes were taking place in public - something that had almost never happened for him, despite everything else that had. At the movie they ran into some people she knew, and she beamed with pride walking arm in arm with Shawn.
The last time Shawn saw a movie was with Joanna, when she practically sexually assaulted him in the theater. But this time Shawn fell asleep shortly after the movie started and stayed asleep until it was over. That’s how tired he was. Hui Shan though, was completely unfazed. Afterwards the two of them went to an ice cream parlor and had a great time just talking.
Like a gentleman, Shawn drove Hui Shan home and walked her to her door, even though she only lived one house away. He gave her a rather brief goodnight kiss at her door (brief by Chen house standards). Hui Shan had hoped for more from him physically, but she’d been warned how exhausted he was and didn’t complain.
Shawn however felt bad. He felt like he had a reputation as a sexual stud to maintain. So, as they parted, he said, “Hui Shan, I know you’ve been wanting to fuck for a while now. I’ve only been holding out because I want it to be really special. We’ll do something really special tomorrow night, knock on wood. Okay?”
“M’kay!” To his surprise, she tapped at his penis through his pants, then giggled. She explained, “Knock on wood,” and Shawn finally got the other meaning of “wood.” They both laughed even more. She left him nearly walking on air.
When Shawn came back to his own house and entered the front door, he was a bit surprised to see both Vel and Joanna sitting in the living room, waiting up for their goodnight kisses (not to mention their welcome back home kisses).
He could hardly believe it, and he almost couldn’t bear it, from an energy perspective if nothing else. He said to both of them, as he came in, “I thought I explained I need to take it easy sexually this weekend.”
Joanna said wryly, “Hey, you can’t knock a woman for trying, can you?”
“No, I guess not,” he admitted.
To everyone’s surprise, Vel joked, “Can you knock UP a woman for trying?”
Shawn’s eyes nearly bugged out as he was suddenly filled with visions of his mother pregnant with his baby. Then he remembered that she was infertile. He found that to be quite a relief. “Ooooh, man. You two are too much! When I cry uncle you have to give me a break, okay? I’m definitely crying uncle right now. This is no fair. It’s like one person playing basketball against a team of four. I’m getting creamed. Just a brief kiss on the lips from both of you. That’s all I can handle. Then I’m going to go to bed and sleep forever.”
Joanna said happily, “I could go in a lot of directions with your getting creamed comment, brother, but I’m going to resist. This is your weekend to do what you want.”
Vel pointed out, “Actually, every weekend is your weekend to do what you want, Tiger. You’re the man of the house now. If you told us both to strip and get on all fours so you could fuck us both in the ass, we’d have to do it, wouldn’t we, Angel?”
“With pleasure, Mom. Brother, should we demonstrate?” The two of them mugged sexily for him, pressing their cheeks together and presenting two smiling faces, side by side. That put their scantily clad bodies together from top to bottom; Vel’s larger tits seemed to try to engulf Joanna’s smaller ones. It was a squishy battle Shawn wanted to see fought to the finish.
“Hey, you two. Remember about taking it easy?” He made a mental note, Again, my mom is talking about an assfuck. What’s up with that? Would she really be into that, or is that just her way of showing that she’d do even the most vile things with me to show the extent of her love and devotion? And is this more sexy talk, or am I really the “man of the house”? What does that mean, anyways?
Vel mimed the buttoning of her lips, but she couldn’t help but smile. “Sorry.”
“Thanks. Phew. What a day!” When the kisses ended Shawn went to bed and slept a very, very, long time.
CHAPTER 9 (Saturday, Nov. 16)
Shawn woke up around eleven o’clock after sleeping nearly twelve hours. Combined with his two naps and sleeping during the movie, he’d fully caught up on what felt like a slept debt that had been building up for weeks. If anything, he had too much sleep, and felt groggy. It was the perfect kind of lazy mood to spend the day doing nothing of importance.
He considered going in his robe but decided that might prove too tempting for the others. As he put on his shirt and shorts, he thought, Let’s see. Yesterday I came … six times. Considering how much I slept, it seems I was either sleeping or cumming. But today I’m gonna go once or maybe twice. Two is the max, definitely. I can’t go cold turkey with all this ripe flesh around, that’s for sure. But today will be my big vacation day.
Meanwhile, Vel and Cheese had a good long talk in the kitchen as they waited for Shawn to awake. The two were only alone together a short time the night before, and most of that was filled with Vel’s description of Caelist’s visit. Cheese had heard most of what happened at the psychiatrist’s office by talking to Henrietta on the phone the night before, but she wanted to hear Vel’s version of events. After a healthy and prolonged good morning French kiss with her best friend, she asked, “So how was the visit with Henrietta? Good, I assume?”
“Good. Excellent actually, but exhausting! You mentioned that she was a sex therapist, but I had no idea there’s so much actual sex in a therapy session! She made me masturbate so much that I could barely walk out of there. My legs were wobbly and dripping with juices, as usual. Actually, now that I think about it, it wasn’t that different from just staying at home, in that respect. Non-stop masturbation!” She giggled. “But her advice was really good.”
Cheese was very proud of herself. Vel talked extensively, and Cheese learned that most everything with the psychiatrist visit went exactly according to plan, and in some cases things went even better than expected. Henrietta had shown a natural talent for improvising.
In Cheese’s opinion Henrietta had let things get far too sexual, especially with the improvised “visualization exercises” with Vel. She was fairly amazed that Vel didn’t find it very odd that she’d spent most of the appointment topless and/or masturbating. It goes to show how far removed Vel is from the real world. If she has to go out shopping or something, it must be like Rip Van Winkle waking up, because she’s in this sexual world, fucking herself and sucking cock all day. Just like Caelist’s visit yesterday. Vel probably didn’t even blink an eye when Caelist started to suck Shawn’s cock. She’s gotten to the point that she finds it perfectly natural and right that beautiful women suck his cock when they get near him.
She’s totally sexed up. And I’ve got to keep her like that until she gives in completely to Shawn. I’ve been doing everything I can to keep her in that world, even doing the grocery shopping for her this past week. It’s a never ending task to keep her from something jarring that will snap her out of her erotic fog, until the changes become permanent. Actually, these “visualization exercises” are perfect. I should have thought of that, but I wouldn’t have believed she’d have fallen for it. I’m going to have to remind her to practice those very regularly.
The only problem was that it had gone so well that Vel wanted to have further counseling sessions with Henrietta, despite the long drive to her “office.” In Henrietta’s phone call to Cheese after Vel left, Henrietta was very insistent about that idea, too (no doubt because she wanted to have sex with Vel). But having another appointment would be hard to do. For instance, everything in the office was already packed up and gone. Cheese figured that issue was something she could deal with later. Her immediate interest was to find out what Vel’s new attitude towards sex would be. For the time being, Cheese resisted doing much more than French kiss greetings to give Vel some space.
Once Vel finished her long story of the psychiatrist session, Cheese asked, “So Vel, the big question. Now that the psychiatrist seems to condone your actions, what are you going to do with Shawn, physically?”
“Now we finally come to it. That’s the exciting part, Cheese! I’ve been holding it in, waiting for you to ask! I still wasn’t 100 percent sure after I left Henrietta, but then I talked it over briefly with Caelist and she confirmed it for me. I MUST have sex with him. It’s not even for me to decide. My body belongs to him. Shawn is in complete control and it’s obviously what he wants, so I want it too. My entire purpose in life now is to sexually please him. But even without that, I want it so bad. Now I’m gonna have it! It’s all clicked into place. All my prudish and absurd childhood teachings have fallen away and I’m now totally free. I’m free! It’s so great. It didn’t really dawn on me until I went to bed last night. It was like a wave of peace swept over me. I’ve felt so mentally split, for weeks. But now I feel a sense of wholeness. I don’t have any guilt any more. Not a bit. Isn’t it great?”
She clutched both of Cheese’s hands tightly, and then the two of them hugged a very long hug.
Cheese pretended to be happy for her friend, but inwardly she worried. Cheese, you’ve been far too successful this time. Damn! What am I going to do now? How it is that I scheme so much and still don’t wind up on top? At least she feels whole again. I feel good about that, at least. Actually, this is great news if only I can get Shawn to realize that I’m the one that loves him the most and that he has to love me the most. Everything else is still on track, except for that one thing.
The hug ended. Cheese faked enthusiasm and said, “That’s great. When are the two of you going to do the deed?”
“Shucks. That’s the one snag. Caelist made it clear that I should agree to Shawn’s request and let him take it easy all weekend. And of course if Shawn wants it, then I must obey in any case. I feel so happy now that I realize my life is entirely in his hands.”
Cheese was disturbed to hear this, not least because she considered herself to have considerable influence over Vel. “But you’re his mother. Certainly you have to remain in charge?”
“Well, yeah. With non-sexual things, certainly. My favorite thing Henrietta said was the need for me to assert more control. I need to be in control of the situation. After all, this is my house, and I’m the mother. That’s one thing that was really bothering me, the feeling of constantly sliding down a slippery slope, and losing control. In recent weeks I’d mostly gotten over my concerns about the morality of incest and my main worry was that that I would lose my dignity and become a total slut. Shawn wants to be proud of his mother, and I want him to be proud of me. I don’t want to let him down. But then I realized I just have to make a sharp division between the sexual and non-sexual. When it comes to something like telling him to clean his room, I have to stand firm. But when it comes to something like sucking his cock, I have to stand firm, but in a different way. Firm tits. Firm nipples. Firm ass. You know what I mean?” She giggled and laughed mirthfully.
Cheese queried, “So, in other words, you want him to take over completely, sexually?”
“Yes. I NEED him to dominate me sexually. I absolutely must serve him. I realized that’s just the type of person I am. It makes me so hot to think about it. You know what turns me on most of all? When he orders me around and says something like ‘assume the position.’ I cream right then and there. I’m so proud of my body. So proud of my tits. Soon I’ll be proud of my cunt, when it learns that its purpose in life is to be there for Shawn to fill at any time.”
Cheese was disturbed, but couldn’t help but get turned on at the same time. She asked, “But certainly being so subservient in that, don’t you think that will carry over into other things? How can you force him to clean his room when you’re begging to suck his cock?”
“Well, that’s my challenge. And that’s the solution. Shawn can still respect me as a mother, and enjoy me as the slut for his cock that I truly am, as long as I remain resolute in maintaining my non-sexual motherly duties. You see? It’s the best of both worlds. I can slide down the sexual slippery slope as far as I want. We can fuck like frenzied bunnies all night long, as long as I’m there to prepare his breakfast and lunch bag in the morning. I have to be a good whore, AND a good mother.”
Cheese had a hard time believing that Vel’s scheme could work. She thought, Vel is deceiving herself yet again. Her sexual enthusiasm means that she’s going to gladly give up total control to Shawn in everything. He’s going to be spanking her right and left, and she’s going to be loving it. Which is why it’s so important that I take on an increasingly dominant role in his life. I need to step in and be the one to say “no” when Vel is too blissed out on sex. Otherwise Shawn is going to be completely spoiled in very short order.
She looked up at Vel and was surprised to see the mother had gone from a face of total euphoria to a serious frown. Vel was biting her lip in worry. “What is it?” Cheese asked.
“Oh, nothing. I’m just wondering when I’ll be able to do the deed. My period should start around Tuesday or Wednesday, so I may only have Monday. Then there’s his rescheduled hiking trip next weekend. I’m just afraid I won’t get enough fucking in, anytime soon. Because that’s all I want to do, is fuck my son!”
Cheese was delighted. A-ha! All I have to do is stop them from fucking on Monday, Tuesday maybe too, and I’ll have over a whole week to have him all to myself! Well, at least a good chunk of him. I need to establish myself here in the new shape of things. Then she can fuck him all she wants. But how to stop them from fucking? It’s like trying to stop a boulder from falling through the sky.
Cheese said reassuringly, “Don’t worry, I’m sure it’ll all work out. It sounds like Monday will be divine for you. But I’m curious who will be in charge, sexually, if you’re so happily subservient. Suppose that next time when all five of us are hanging out one night, Shawn gets a hard-on and needs immediate relief. We’ll all want to be the one to suck him off, naturally, so who gets to do it?”
“Hmm. Oh, I know! That’s easy. Shawn will choose. After all, isn’t that our role, just to please him?”
Cheese wasn’t so sure about that when it came to herself. Pleasing herself was an extremely high priority. But she kept that thought to herself and asked, “But suppose that, for whatever reason, he can’t make up his mind? Then what?”
“Hunh. Tough one. But it’s still my house and I’m still his mother. So it should be up to me. Don’t you think? … I’d try to be fair of course, and spread the joy around so everyone could have their turn. Unless it was a Tuesday, and you know what happens on my special day.” Vel smiled a big smile and got tingly just thinking about Tuesdays.
Cheese thought briefly, It’s odd how similar Vel and Joanna are about this subservience thing. I wonder if sexual dominance and subservience is nature or nurture? Hui Shan’s so willing in everything too. I guess I’m the only female around here with any real backbone. That makes it all the more important I stay in charge.
She got up. “I have to go do a few things at this moment. Now would be a good time to practice those visualization exercises Henrietta was recommending, don’t you think?”
“Oh, those? Okay. But if I sit around masturbating while thinking about fucking Shawn, won’t that just make me more frustrated that I can’t fuck him already?”
“No. It’ll sate those urges for a while. Just like, if you want to cure someone from being afraid of snakes, you have to slowly get them closer and closer to snakes. Gradually they become used to it, until they can hold a snake in their hand. In the same way, if he fucks you in your mind today, you won’t actually want him to fuck you so much in reality.”
Vel joked, “And I’ll be happy to hold his snake in my hand!” They laughed.
But Cheese thought, It’s actually getting a bit frightening just how pliable Vel is getting. She didn’t question that very dubious snake analogy at all. She’s not thinking logically whatsoever. She is so NOT in control in any aspect of her life. Sex has taken over completely, and it’s amazing she doesn’t see it. I guess a lot of it is my own fault. Maybe I went overboard in keeping her in a constant sexual fog. I figured it was all a necessary process of overcoming a couple decades of prudish social conditioning in mere weeks. Once she and Shawn are fucking, I’m gonna have to ease her back into the real world. Right now, she’s nearly completely unfunctional except as a pure sex object. There’s no way in hell right now she could ever get it together enough to say, do her taxes. But those kinds of things need to be done sooner or later. And I’ll have to work on giving her a bit more backbone, too. Some unscrupulous person might take unfair advantage of her. Cheese didn’t see any hypocrisy in that statement as she failed to see how much she was taking unfair advantage of her best friend.
Cheese gave Vel another long good-bye kiss and walked away. Mostly Cheese just wanted to be alone to have time to think. Before she left the house, she peeked through the window into the den where Vel had moved. Sure enough, Vel was already sitting up in a chair, naked, with her eyes closed. Her hands were all over her tits, ass, and pussy.
Cheese thought, Now that is a sight to see. She does so much with her hands. I can’t wait until I teach her all about dildos and strap-ons. She has so much to learn. As sexual as everything is these days for her, her sexual education is still just beginning. That looks so enticing, I think I might just go back to my place and do some frigging myself.
Regarding moving her own physical relationship with Vel forward, Cheese bided her time. She thought, Maybe I’ve been pushing Vel too much. It’s getting to be like she’s so blissed out on sex that she doesn’t know if she’s coming or going. Literally. I think it’s a good idea that Shawn has a break. Vel could probably use a couple of semi-normal days as well. Monday morning she has the appointment with Caelist that I scheduled for her. Caelist can help take her to the next level of lesbian lovemaking. I think it’s time she learns about dildos and strap-ons. Then, when she comes home, she’ll want to practice her new toys with me, and she won’t think of me as the one responsible for corrupting her. Once she and I are fully fucking, it’s an easy step to get her and Joanna fucking. They’re half way there already. Then, with her fucking Shawn, everybody will be fucking everybody else. My Chen orgy vision will be a reality.
Remarkably, Cheese completely forgot about Hui Shan since Hui Shan never figured in her sexual plans or fantasies. It remained a huge blind spot. She continued, Of course, I feel bad constantly tricking my best friend. It may seem that I’ve gone a bit too far in the past day or two with the van sabotage and all, but ultimately it’s for her own good. Someday, when we’re all sitting around naked, making love in one big family orgy as I hope we’ll be doing most every day, I’ll remind her about all the little tricks I used to get all the pieces to fall into place just so. All of us will have a big laugh. She’ll thank me. They all will.
CHAPTER 10
Shawn’s plan to have a sex-free day was put to the test almost immediately. By the time he came down for breakfast, everyone else had already eaten. Since Cheese and Vel were engaged in deep conversation in the living room, he helped himself to a bowl of cereal. Joanna came over to keep him company. Despite the relatively early hour, she was looking for action.
It didn’t take long for Joanna to make her intentions clear. She sat across from him, goading and tempting him with her body. She wasn’t wearing the clothes she would wear in public. She would never be caught in public in these clothes, because these were, as she called them to herself, some of her “fuck toy” clothes.
Any clothing could be fuck toy clothing provided they were worn properly. For instance, she wore pantyhose, but only so she could pull them down. As the pantyhose were already see-through, they allowed her to be naked yet undress to appear even more naked. She wore a tight leather miniskirt, but not for long. It was soon bunched up around her stomach. Above that she had a fancy yellow blouse, the better to expose herself when she tore it open in front and thrust her tits out.
She furthermore made sure to show herself off sitting directly across the dining table from Shawn. If he sat up close to the table he couldn’t see what was happening to her lower half. Curiosity got the better of him, so he pulled his chair back and put his eyes level to the table, enabling him to check out the action both above and below the table simultaneously. Joanna responded to his increased attention by moaning, fondling her body all over, and especially rubbing her clit.
Needless to say, he got very erect very fast. It was all he could do to keep eating his cereal from time to time.
Joanna liked to stroke her bald pussy and whisper sexy things quietly to Shawn. She said such things as, “Get my attention, Big Battering Ram Brother. Come over here and get my attention. Stroke me. Lick me. Touch me. Everywhere. Do me. Do nasty things. Get nasty on your sister. Fill me. Fill me up with your nasty spunk. I neeeeed it. It itches. Make it better with your hard thing.”
Even though Vel and Cheese were only one room away, the radio was playing loudly so neither conversation could be heard by the other group. There was no direct line of sight between the dining room and living room, either. But nonetheless, Joanna had to be extremely careful not to get too excited and talk too loud, or use any key words or phrases like “fuck me” that would prick up their ears. So it was a dangerous game. She loved it.
Shawn complained, “Sis, you know that today is supposed to be my take it easy day, right? So can’t you take it easy too?”
She answered, “I could, but you can’t go completely without ANY orgasms, for crying out loud. So if you’re going to have one or two, at the very least, why not get one out of the way, first thing, here with me?”
But Shawn was determined to give his penis a rest. He said, “Sis, I hate to do this, but I am going to go to my room right now and play video games. I’m sorry, and I appreciate the effort, but no one is going to touch my penis. You did wear me down a bit, but not enough.”
“Oh poo,” Joanna complained. “No doubt someone else is going to build on my work and win your first creamy load. But I’ll forgive you on one condition: tomorrow morning you wake me up with a good, solid fucking.”
He dropped his voice. “Sis, are you crazy? Mom is in the next room! And anyways, there’s my no fucking in the house rule. We have to respect Mom at least that much.”
“Yeah, but yesterday you promised that that would end when our grounding ends, and it ends at the end of today. You promised! So, tomorrow morning, we celebrate with a fuck.”
“Keep your voice down. Okay, okay. I did say that, didn’t I? But a super secret fuck, okay? We don’t want Mom to find out. And one condition: you can’t tease me any more today.”
Joanna nodded enthusiastically and got down to frigging herself, since Shawn wasn’t going to help her get off. The problem with trying to get Shawn all aroused was that she inevitably got herself uncontrollably worked up, too.
Shawn walked off thinking, It’s going to be REALLY hard to keep this weekend sex-free. Why do I get the feeling that everybody is going to lay traps for me? These women just gotta have it! They don’t know the meaning of letting up. At least I’ve defused Sis for a while.