Jill lay in bed naked...imagining Jack jerking off to his porno. (His...incest porno?) Could it be that he was really thinking about an incestuous relationship? She let her hands slowly cover her body, brushing gently at the skin underneath her cloths, and after a while she started stripping them off. It was only nine at night, but she didn't plan on coming back out of her room for the evening. She took off her pants first,and then let her hands slide under her shirt and unstrapped her bra. She arched her back and brought it out from underneath her shirt. She started massaging her breasts, feeling her nipples between her fingers as they started to get hard. Then she let her hands slip down into her panties, slid past her pubic hair and dove into herself feeling out her clitoris. She was getting a little wet and slipped out of her panties entirely. Jack was probably fifty pages into his porno fantasies by now. About to cum into his shorts, or maybe directly into his hand. She left her shirt on but kept her right hand fondling her breast underneath. She looked up at the ceiling and for the first time in her life she wished she had a mirror up there. She wanted to see something. She wanted to see what it looked like to look onto herself masturbating...as if from someone else's perspective. She closed her eyes and dove deeper into her crotch with her left hand. Her fingers were sliding easily in and out of her now. Jack was probably looking at guys and girls having sex...oral sex, or maybe doggy style sex. She thought about the different poses and about Jack looking at them all - building in his own hands a sex-bomb of unimaginable size. She thought of him growing in anticipation, and then in a cry of desperation jumping up from his chair - with his crotch still in his hands - breaking open the door to her room, looking her in the eye with his juicy and ready cock ready to explode, and just pouncing on her. That did it, she came all over the bed in a wonderful orgasm. She couldn't help but let out a soft cry as her pelvis thrust itself.
She opened her eyes. Unfortunately she was still alone. Jack wasn't there. He was still in his room enjoying his porn, if he hadn't cum already. She took several deep breaths before her breathing returned to normal. She had to decide what she was going to do about these urges...if she was going to do anything at all. They were pretty taboo, after all. Having just came she felt she was returning to her senses.
The next day was a brand new day for everyone. Jack and Sara had both gone through the night after watching a ton of porn. Jill had felt herself up and enjoyed a rather unique fantasy that she had never indulged in before. And Jack and Jill's parents - far away from home - had also had a great night of sex, hoping that their kids would be doing alright without anyone else there to "spoil their mood". Today was the day Sara was going to make it up to Jack. It was also time for Jill to confront her strange fantasy. And it was the day Mr. and Mrs. Hill were going to prepare their largest attempt yet in selling their great new wonder drug. Mrs. Hill was sure it was going to have to sail the black market first, but Mr. Hill had seen to it that it was marketed through the internet with sufficient warning labels. The FAA hadn't really caught on to them yet and they believed they would have a few months before they did. If they could sell enough Incense of Incest during that time then it wouldn't matter what the FAA said. The drug wasn't lethal, after all, there had been enough testing for that. But the effects were certainly questionable. It didn't matter, he said, they wouldn't turn down a billion-dollar drug even if it did kill a few of the buyers...they had done it in the past, after all.
Sara packed a bag with her lingerie and two or three sex toys. She also had a bottle of lubricant, and a camera - if things got that quirky. All this buildup was making her wet already. She had been thinking about Jack non-stop. When she got to Jack's house she skipped up to the door, noting the soft "squishy" inside her pants. She knocked, and thought about stripping right there at the front door. She knocked again. Maybe he was busy jerking off (it made her a little sad to think about it...she wished he would save himself for her...but she had turned him down pretty bad the other day - so she could forgive him this time. She knocked a third time. Still no answer. She walked around to the back of the house. She could see in through the windows there - and the back door was unlocked half the time. She waited a little longer, but no, she would have to do some sneaking...
Jack and Jill had gone out for lunch. That morning Jill had come out of her room (bravely) and Jack thought she was just tired of being cooped up in her room. He thought of it as a kind of peace treaty (though he didn't know what he had done wrong this time). Jill wanted to suggest some things after they ate. She wanted Jack to have a full stomach when he heard what she had to ask. They went out to a wing's place that he liked, and she even paid. He was getting in a really good mood. She wanted to ask him so bad...ask him for sex. But she couldn't. That really drove her crazy. She got herself in a bad mood, and Jack was noticing it on the way back asking (now what have I done?). When they got to the house Jack commented on the lock. "I thought I locked the front door." He said, walking in. Jill didn't pay attention. There was a package on the ground - it was the "incense of incest", Jill knew, and she picked it up with little commentary. She would have to try it out later...the moment was fleeting, and she was loosing her edge. She didn't think she could ask him for sex any more. He was already inside, heading for the bathroom. She went inside and began to sulk again. She wanted him so bad...at least, she thought she did. It was all too confusing. She went up to her room and shut the door.
Sara was actually in Jill's room when she came in. She was going though her drawer...admiring the dildo collection she found there. When Jill came in and closed the door it startled her. She spun around holding a long green dildo.
"Sara? What are you doing here? What are you..." She saw the dildo in her hands (it was quite obvious). "Hey...that's...come on, give it to me!" She held out her hand and approached.
