hello! thank you for reading. feel free to skip down to the dotted line, this is just a little something i wanted to say beforehand. this story is the third part of an ongoing series. if you want context for what the fuck is going on, go back and read from the beginning. if you don't care, read on.
first things first, your handy dandy public service announcement:
I do not believe that incest is a morally right thing to do. I have not nor will ever have any desire to engage in any kind of sexual activity with any of my immediate family members, and I am appalled that anyone finds their parents or siblings a suitable sexual partner. Or their underage children. Pedophilia is disgusting mental disorder and if that's what you look for in incest porn, get out. Everyone in my pornagraphic works is and will be 18 and above, thank you very much.
i lied.
apparently inspiration is a fickle thing. i cranked this motherfucker(get it?) out right after i was done with the last chapter. and ya'll are prolly gonna get another chapter during winter break too. at least one, maybe two. three if i'm lucky.
i hope you like this one. sexy times ahead, i promise! the last few haven't had much action in them.
please enjoy, and leave a comment! i would love to hear some constructive criticism and improve my work.
-W
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Amanda woke up feeling energized. She felt like a woman on a mission. Then it was immediately ruined when she realised what happened last night. Not the fact that she had almost sucked her son's cock(again), or that her daughter had caught them in the act and shamefully dragged them both back to their rooms(although that had been rather embarrassing,
she
was supposed to be the restrained one), but the way she woke up. Or rather, the position she was in.
Her bikini bottom, which had been one of her favorite sets, had been torn off her waist. When she felt inside herself, Amanda found the remenients of a thin, milky white fluid.
Her husband must have come home from work and saw her sleeping on the bed in a cute little bikini and... thought it was for
him
. Amanda wrinkled her nose. She took off her scarlet top and what remained of her bottom and threw them away in the garbage. Then she went to the bathroom and took a shower. A
very
long shower. When she got out, she felt better, but not completely clean.
What had she been so excited about? Now she felt absolutely miserable.
At least it was Monday. Her husband had left for work at six. She looked at the clock on her nightstand and read that it was seven-oh-seven. Amanda had an hour to herself before the kids woke up.
She sighed and laid back down on the bed. A little time to herself. What happened last night had been a mistake. At this rate, Eddy was going to get caught with his dick halfway up her ass by Thursday. Amanda had to be more responsible and relieve her urges, and not with her son.
But when she opened her computer, she was met with dozens of sticky notes hidden inside and the browser opened to several pages about... fertility diet websites? Why would she...?
Her face flushed when she started reading the recipes Drunken Amanda had written down last night. "Seed Sweetening Fruit Salad?" "Beefy Slab of Meat with Cranberry Sauce?" "Pineapple Cream Pie?" Good god, what had she been
thinking
? She started to crumple up some of the sticky notes when she realised.
This
was what she had been so excited about when she woke up. A new project. It was kind of absurd and a little creepy, but...
She started re-reading some of the pages. Some of the information sounded familiar, some of it didn't. She had been
extremely
drunk last night. Amanda was thankful her Drunk self had decided to take her daughter's advice and drink a few cups of water before falling asleep. Amanda also suspected that her son's precum had also helped subside her hangover this morning.
Eddy would probably wake up with a big headache. Although, he had drunk a lot of her milk... Amanda blushed again as more details of last night came back to her. She looked back at her computer. Should she really do this?
...What was the harm in trying some new recipes? Some of them looked pretty good. And it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. It wasn't like someone could come up and say, "Woah now, all these foods increase the fertility and sweetness of your son's cum! You can't do that!" And even if someone did realise, she could just feign ignorance.
Well then. It looked like Amanda was going shopping.
...
Eddy woke up with a pounding headache. And a throbbing erection, but that was nothing new. It only took him a few seconds to realise that the horrible pain he was feeling was a hangover. Seriously, why did people drink when
this
was the end result?
The second thing he realized was that it wasn't the hangover that woke him up, it was his balls. Eddy threw off his covers and sat up, sliding his legs off the edge of his bed. His underwear was filled to the limit, its waistband stretched over his belly-button and the base, which was supposed to hold all of his junk, was bulging with two fist-sized orbs. His balls were twice as large as they were normally, and absolutely stuffed with cum. The pressure was unbelievable. He hadn't cum since his mom relieved him on Saturday. That was almost two days ago. Why was he so pent up right now? He'd gone longer than this before. Granted, he had never been this aroused for this long before. It felt like he had gone through a second puberty. Which sounded ridiculous. People didn't go through two puberties. It was like... his reproductive system had gone into overdrive. Eddy was hyper aware of the two beautiful, sexy,(breedable,) magnificent women who were all over him. Just casual touches, a pat on his hand, brushing fingertips on his arm, even Alex's stupid eyebrow waggles made him flush and his heart skip a beat.
He turned on his phone to check the time. Huh. His sister had sent him a Snap last night. They never talked on Snapchat. Eddy preferred to have all of his conversations saved so he could look at funny moments again, and most of the time, so did Alex. He opened the app to find that not only had she sent him a snap, but a video as well. Eddy decided to play the video first, since it was the first one that Alex had sent to him.
It was just a blank void. Eddy turned up the volume.
"--Eddy before I came down?" his sister asked. Shit, was he going to have to replay the video? He should have made sure his phone speaker was on.
"Absolutely not," his mother responded. God damn, she sounded wasted. How much did they have to drink last night? "I was going to suck his cock.
Then
I was going to fuck him." Eddy flushed, and his underwear cracked as several strings broke in the fabric.
"I mean, have you seen his cock? God, he could bang the back of my
womb
." Precum spurted out and started dribbling down his length. The video ended with a soft laugh that sounded like it was from his sister.
He opened the Snap to find a photo of Alex, who was laying face down on her bed, head buried in her arms. Eddy's manhood was more excited about her ass propped up in the air, covered only in a pink pair of panties. The note at the bottom of the picture said, "dont tell mother dearest."
Eddy decided to take his underwear off before he ripped it.
He paused. Hey, might as well send a response. Alex already broke the rules. Honestly, they had
all
broken a lot of rules.
Eddy took a picture of his cock, rock hard and with a large dollop of precum on the tip. "Wouldn't dream of it."
Now he had to take an ice-cold shower before he went down to breakfast.
...
Amanda had a fun time at the store. She arrived at seven-thirty in the morning, so no one was there except for herself and the poor clerk who had wound up with the morning shift. There was no one around to help, so she convinced the young man to help her find a few things. Of course, he happened to be one of the few people in town who she had continued to have sexual relations with.
"Sure thing Mrs. Wellman." The clerk said with a wink.
With his help, she managed to find everything within ten minutes. Amanda brought her cart up to the front. Now to reward her helper.
