Chapter 2

The sounds were coming faintly from across the hallway, and Jessica knew that Danny must be pounding his prick as he lay on his bed, his youthful lust inspired by hearing his mom and dad fucking.

It thrilled her to the core.

And it was giving the naughty lady depraved ideas.

After a few minutes, Trevor pulled his spent prick out of her, kissed her affectionately, and got up. He went to take his shower and Jessica stayed on the bed for a while, thinking all sorts of forbidden thoughts.

When Trevor was dressed they went down to breakfast. She wore a sexy, revealing negligee. After they were seated at the kitchen table, Danny and Barbara came down as well. It was summer vacation and both kids were dressed for a day beside the pool.

Barbara, blonde and bouncy and nubile, was wearing a skimpy bikini swim suit that fit her like another skin, molded to her ripe curves.

Danny, tall and sturdy and athletic, wore only a pair of trunks. His mother could see that the boy was well-hung like his father. The front of his tight trunks bulged out, packed solid with cock and balls.

Jessica could just imagine how he had looked as he jerked off on his bed. The idea thrilled her. How she wished that she could have seen him as he pulled his fist up and down on his cock and shot his wad off.

Trevor had a hasty breakfast and left for work. The kids finished and went out to the pool in back. Jessica went back upstairs.

She went into Danny's room. His bed was unmade, the sheets wrinkled-and as she had hoped and guessed, there was a gooey patch where the boy's jizz had been spilled and was congealing.

Jessica curled onto her son's bed and bent down, rubbing her nose in the slimy puddle and sniffing as she inhaled the tangy, starchy aroma of his jizz.

'What a waste,' the lustful lady thought.

But it didn't have to be a total waste of tasty spunk, after all. She nuzzled it with her nose, then slipped her tongue out and began to lap it up.

The flavor of her teenaged son's fuck-juice was driving her taste buds crazy. She slurped and slobbered, gathering it all. If Danny's juice was so succulent lapped up from a sterile bed sheet, his mom could just imagine what it would be like to gulp a load straight from his spurting prick! She sucked the sheet into her mouth and munched and chewed, getting all the goodness out of the fabric. Her hot tongue soaked it up like a sponge.

After a while, she left his room, horny as hell and thinking that she would give herself a good frigging with her electric, cock-shaped dildo.

But then, on a sudden whim, she looked into her little girl's room, as well.

Barbara, who was a lot neater than her brother, had carefully made her bed after she got up. For an instant, her mother was disappointed.

Then she noticed the candle. It was a large, red, waxen taper, and it had been placed on the night table beside the bed. And it looked greasy, as if it had been lit and the wax had started to melt. But the wick had not been burned.

Jessica picked the candle up and gazed at it. It was just about the size of a prick, she figured, handling it. Then she held it to her nose and sniffed.

'Holy shit,' she thought.

She inhaled again, but there could be no doubt. She was sniffing cunt-juice!

The woman knew in a flash just what must have happened that morning. Listening to her mother and father fucking, Barbara must have gotten as horny as her brother had and, not having a vibrator or dildo, the sexy teenager had used the object nearest to hand and most suitably shaped to play the substitute cock.

While Danny was pounding his prick in his fist, Barbara had been fucking herself on the candle.

Jessica felt dizzy with desire as her fevered imagination summoned up that image in all the juicy details. It turned her on every bit as much as the knowledge that her son had been jacking off had done.

Jessica was certainly not a lesbian. She adored cock too much to ever be a dyke. But that didn't mean that the lusty lady didn't enjoy cunt-lapping. As a teenager herself, she had often done some mutual pussy-eating with her girlfriends and, at school, she had tongued cunt with her roommate almost every night when they didn't have dates.

She hadn't had a chance for such deviate delights lately, being a happily married woman. But she had missed the variety and thought about it a lot, with fond remembrance. Now she was going wild with passion as she thought about her nubile daughter's juicy pussy.

She began to lick the candlestick, tasting the cunt-nectar on the waxy shaft. It made her as hot and hungry and horny as tasting her son's spunk had. Holding the red taper at the hilt, she began to push it in and out of her lips, sucking on it just as if she had a mouthful of cock. Her mouth was so hot that the candle was starting to go limp and sag, and her tongue was sizzling in her drool. She sucked every drop of her little girl's cunt-goo off the long stick, relishing it, sighing and whimpering as incestuous images danced in her mind.

When she had sucked the candle clean, she replaced it on the night stand and left her daughter's bedroom. She went back to her own room, once again intending to use her battery-powered dildo on her steamy cunt.

The incest - to this point - was all in her mind.

It did no harm to have those juicy fantasies, and she wasn't planning to make them reality.

But something was about to change her mind.

She got the big plastic prick out of her dresser drawer, where it lived amidst her sexy panties and garter belts. But before she switched it on, she figured she should check that the kids were still out by the pool.

The vibrator made quite a lot of noise, and Jessica didn't want her children to hear the suspicious humming as she used it on her pussy. So she went over and looked out the bedroom window, which overlooked the pool.

And she found out that her teenaged kids already knew a few things about incest.