The Family Mansion Pt. 03

Lexi sighed, it was decent advice, "But I don't know where I stand Donna. I shouldn't want to fuck my brother, but I do! Ugh, I'm so disgusted with myself. Maybe I should come over there tonight."

Donna really didn't want that, not if there could be incestuous fun at Lexi's house otherwise, "Um, I would say it's okay. But my mom is fumigating the place tonight." She lied, "Maybe I can come over there instead?" She added, hoping she could work her way into the action.

For a moment, Lexi thought about how good it would be with Donna by her side, she felt she wouldn't behave foolishly if she was there, but then remembered about that households current craziness, "Sorry Donna, not tonight. Maybe next week." She said simply, hopefully things would be more normal by then.

"Alright," Donna said, "but if you fuck your brother again, be sure to tell me all about it." And they ended the call.

4:59 p.m.

Diane was Donna's mother. She had the same red hair as Donna did, and only slightly larger C cup boobs than her daughter. She was a bit heavier but still attractive and she felt that it only helped to show off her natural curves and make her seem more voluptuous. She was only home for a few minutes, just changing her clothes before going to her second job. As she was doing so, she could hear Donna having a phone conversation in her room. She was only in the house for such a short period she usually didn't even let her daughter know that she was home during these times and this was no exception. She was half-listening to Donna's half of the conversations. She was talking to someone about a boy, probably Lexi, who Diane had known since she was young. She didn't think anything of it, really. Donna had always liked talking openly about sex, and Diane encouraged Donna to be open with her about it to. She figured it was safer, and Diane had experimented in the past sexually and she and Donna would be open with their sexual encounters with each other, and Diane encouraged Donna to be open with her about the subject as much as she could be. She heard this last statement though, that if "she should fuck her brother again," and the whole thing surprised her greatly. She tried to convince herself that she heard wrong, but as she worked that night she kept wondering if Lexi was having sex with her brother.

Back at the Slope mansion, Liz stayed in her room for a while. She kept thinking about Lexi fucking her brother, and there was part of her that wanted to scold her about it. Tell her that it wasn't right and she was in "bit trouble." But Liz knew she wasn't going to do that because all she could think about was how horny it made her knowing that her studly son Nathan had royally creampied his sister. She got wet thinking about it, then thought about how mad Erika was that they used her the way she did, and that made her think I'm a terrible mother aren't I? But then another part of her brain put in, A terrible mommyslut! And she became even more horny at the thought instead of guilty like she knew she should be feeling.

She knew how much she'd changed in only a few days. Something had awakened in her that she didn't even know had been hiding within her for so long just waiting for a moment it could emerge. It was her sexual side. Something she'd been sopressing for a long time, so long she had all but forgotten it was ever there to begin with. And now it was finally coming out and she didn't want to put it back in again. Her husband didn't love her, she felt that he'd never loved her and just wanted her to pop out a few kids for him so that his family could all make a good trophy for his work buddies to show off for people. And that's exactly what it was, just a sham marriage, all for show.

Liz smiled knowing that her marriage had been blown wide open now. At least for her, she saw it for what it had been now. A huge mistake that she'd taken for granted simply because he was rich enough to provide for her family, but now she knew the mistake was her husband's, not hers. Her kids were there for her now in every way her husband wasn't. The fact that also meant in a sexual way, this only made Liz's body hot as she longed for more.

She started to rub her pussy, afraid she'd get in trouble with Erika again if she tried to find someone to help with her horniness. She was interrupted when the phone rang. It was her older sister, Jenna.

"Hi sis," she tried not sound different in any way but Jenna could always tell.

"You sound strange Liz," Jenna said on her end of the phone.

"Um, well, nothing is different," Liz lied, "In any way."

Jenna could tell something was up, she could always tell with her little sister. And she always did her best to get to the bottom of whatever it was. And, to the best of her knowledge, she always succeeded too, "Well, I can tell something's changed. Wait, have you been getting laid?" Jenna and Liz had many conversations in the past about Liz's disappointing sex life. Jenna suggested affairs to Liz, she used to have them on her husband and they worked for her, that is until she was caught and they got divorced. Liz didn't see the point though since she suppressed her sexual side during most of her adult life and didn't see the reason to cheat on her husband, especially for something as lowly as pleasure. Liz saw now that she was wrong about that, pleasure, as it turned out, was one of the best things in the world.

Liz held her breath, worried that how she was breathing might cause Jenna to guess what had been happening with her and her family. After a moment of silence, she said, "No?" unsure of herself.

"Ha, that means yes," Jenna laughed, triumphantly, "So, Liz, have I met him before?"

"No." She said more sternly.

"That's a yes too," Jenna was feeling happy, both for her sister finally getting some action now that her horrible husband was gone, she wondered who it was.

Before her sister could pump her for more information, Liz said, "Look Jenna, what is it you want?"

But Jenna still had some things she wanted to find out, "In a hurry to end the call, Liz?" she teased, "What is your lover right there? Tell me, does he have a big dick?"

The biggest, Liz thought, or if you're talking about my daughters then the best tits, asses, and pussies you've ever seen! Liz, without even thinking about it, started rubbing her cunt again, "No, just tell me what you want." She said, she tried to sound annoyed but she was just too fucking horny to really care if her sister kept pushing her.

"Okay fine," though Jenna was determined to figure out what was happening with her sister, but there'd be time, "Really I was just wondering how moving was coming along. It's too bad you aren't keeping the mansion. I would have loved to be able to live with you and your family in that giant house. You know I haven't been able to find anything better than our crappy apartment since my ex-husband divorced me."

"I told you not to cheat on him," Liz said, dreamilly. She was hardly listening as she got more and more distracted as she rubbed her aching cunt.

"Well, in hindsight, I wish I hadn't even married him. Anyway, the girls would love to come out and help if you need help loading up the moving vans," Jenna had three girls, just like Liz, but no boys. Liz knew her nieces were really looking forward to moving out there with them, mostly because Jenna's tiny apartment that she got after her divorce was much too small for four people to live in it.

"Well," Liz stopped touching herself, her nieces were attractive, almost as pretty as her own daughters, but Liz wasn't ready to masterbate while thinking of them, "we're trying something. A little family project to hopefully pay for the house after all."

"Oh really, what's that?" Jenna asked.

Liz sighed, she knew she couldn't tell Jenna, at least not yet, and she'd never be able to tell her everything, "Just something that should get all the money we need by Friday. I'm sorry Jenna, I have to go."

Jenna was surprised when her sister suddenly hung up on her. It wasn't like her to be so secretive. They were sisters, and Jenna told Liz about every affair she'd ever had just as Liz used to talk about her boyfriends, before she met James, and then she'd talk about how much she wished he paid more attention to her, especially in the bedroom. After James more or less stopped coming back home from his business trips, Jenna knew it was over between them. She was sad when it turned out she was right, especially when she and her family was just about to move in with them. But after hearing that Liz might be able to keep the house anyway, maybe they could keep their plans about moving in that weekend.

That thought made Jenna hopeful, but she knew she shouldn't tell her daughters until she was more sure. In the meantime, she wanted to know what Liz was hiding from her. Maybe she'd make a surprise visit in the coming days and see what Liz would say to her in person.

5:04 p.m.

Dr. Laurel Scots left her practice in her car alone. She had asked her nurse, Aubree, if she was willing to come for a house visit with her, but Aubree explained she had a date that night and had to leave right after work. Laurel nodded but Aubree was surprised at how worried her long time boss looked about this.

As Laurel drove over to the Slope residence, she considered what she had witnessed and been told earlier. First, Liz and her maid had been dressed so scantily that the only conclusion Laurel could come to was that they had just gotten back from some exotic costume party. Second, Liz had a very distinct smell on her, along with multiple instances of a white, creamy substance on her blouse, both this smell and substance could indicate that it was semen, but Laurel, her sex-drive so suppressed and her vision of intimacy so clinical, she could only think that she must have been mistaken and there was a logical explanation that she just wasn't seeing. Third, Nathan, Liz's son, related by blood, was totally naked, his penis, much larger than average, was chaffed from being overworked, and Liz, Nathan's mother, was worried that he wasn't going to be able to orgasm as much as he needed to in the coming days. She still couldn't believe it all. This was a family she'd known almost the entire time she'd been working as a doctor. Being that she'd never before in her life sought out sex for pleasure, or any other reason, the thought of a mother doing something so naughty with her own son as letting him cum on her, was completely beyond Laurel's level of thinking. Instead, she assumed that whatever was going on would be cleared up after she arrived at the Slope mansion.

She was glad after she rang the doorbell, when Liz answered, she was dressed normally. Jeans and a low cut top which showed off her cleavage, but Laurel didn't notice such a thing and was just relieved to see that her long-time client wasn't doing anything obscene.

"Doctor Scots," Liz smiled when she saw the doctor, "Nathan is still taking a nap, so why don't you come to our examination room and I'll wake him up." Liz led Laurel to the doctor's office like before. Once they got there, she turned and asked, "Before I get him, I was hoping I could ask something."

"Sure, what is it Liz?" Laurel asked.

Liz thought about how to put it, she didn't want to reveal too much like she almost did earlier that day, "Well, given the nature of what Nathan is, um, doing for his family, he has to ejaculate many times throughout the day. I guess I'm wondering if there's a limit to that. Can he keep going like that and still hope to live a healthy and normal life?"

Laurel was, once again, dumbfounded by Liz's words. She almost asked her what it was that they were doing, exactly, in these photo sessions, but decided it was probably better if she didn't know. Instead she took a clinical approach, as she always did when approached with anything sexual, "Well," she said, "contrary to what you may have heard, increased sexual activity is not harmful to your health, at least not physically, and actually sex provides many long term health benefits, but most of those don't happen just with masterbation," she added, still believing that whatever the reason Nathan was ejaculating, it only could have been happening if he were masterbating. "And though sex is good exercise, it's not a good alternative to actually exercising, unless both partners are moving for great periods of time and the total time spent is at least an hour or longer." Impossible, she thought to herself thinking only of what sex with her ex-husband was like, no man can last that long.

She would have said more but that was when Nathan walked in, totally naked and with a huge hard on sticking out in front of him. He surprised to see Dr. Laurel there, and said so.

Truthfully, after the doorbell rang, he woke up from the noise, and was completely naked already from his sister-fucking from earlier. His dick was hard when he woke up, he thought he might be able to get help from Lexi again and went out, naked, into the hall to find her. Instead he ran into Brianna. She saw him and thought she could test her theory that Dr. Laurel was just as sexually starved as Liz had been before this all started. She sent Nathan to the doctor's office, telling him his mom wanted to see him and that he shouldn't put on any clothes. Nathan, interested to see where this would lead, went to the office.

"Ahem, well," Dr. Laurel's throat suddenly felt very dry as she looked at Nathan's masculine form. She couldn't help but stare at his enormous penis. Her brain was so not used to this much openly flaunted sexuality. She did her best to compose herself as she motioned to the Slope's examination table, "I, ah, see you've come prepared for this, um, 'appointment' please, Nathan get on the table." She did her best not to look at Nathan or his huge member as he crossed the room and nervously got on the table.

Nathan was incredibly surprised that Dr. Laurel was there. With everything else that had happened that day, Liz forgot to mention to anyone else that she had asked the family doctor to return that day.

Liz came up and sat behind Nathan on the examining table. She put her arms around his chest and squeezed him reassuringly, causing her huge boobs to squish against his back. Nathan felt his mother do this and his cock twitched. A dollop of precum escaped from its tip and Laurel gasped as she watched it slowly leak out of the young man's cock.

Liz, the sex demon inside of her slowly creeped into her mind as she watched the doctor's horny reaction to her son's sexual leavings. She thought of the possibilities of what she could make her do, "Dr. Scots is going to examine your cock now son, she's going to make sure we haven't damaged your huge cock in some way."

Laurel felt a twinge in her vagina at Liz's hot language, but after years of suppressing every sexual urge she had, she quickly ignored this deep urge and began taking things clinically again. "That's right,"she said, putting on a pair of disposable gloves, "I need to make sure you haven't caused any more injury to yourself. I know that orgasms are important to whatever your family needs for your business." She said this last part mostly to herself, as if saying it out loud would somehow make it make sense to her. It didn't. "But it's important to maintain good penis health and do your best to not exceed the amount of sex your body can take."

Nathan, his confidence had been building up throughout the day and with his mom pressing her tits into his back while she ran her hands over the muscles on her son's chest, Nathan felt he could take on the world, "obviously my body can take on a lot," he said making his cock twitch in the sexy doctor's hands, "Maybe I've just gotten used to it."

"Hmm," Laurel said, doing her best to think about this like a doctor would instead of like how a horny MILF with a cock in her hands might. She got closer to his cock so she could see it up close, "Well, there seems to be more chafing and bruising than there was from this morning." She looked at Liz, not wanting to ask Nathan this question directly, "Has Nathan been inflicting a lot of self-abuse lately?"

"If by that you mean how many times has my son cum today," Liz said as her hand slowly moved down Nathan's muscular chest, and rested right at his pelvis so her fingers we just almost touching the the top of his shaft, "Well, Nathan has had so many orgasms I lost count, at least 5 but less than 10?" She guessed, Laurel's mouth dropped open, thinking this must be some kind of joke, but she unconsciously started slowly running her hands up and down Nathan's shaft as more precum leaked out, "And he's going to have to go a lot more before we're through." She told the doctor.

Laurel was silent, but suddenly noticed what she was doing to the young man's cock. She let go and took off her gloves, "Um, well, I think that Nathan is a healthy young man, but I still feel he's being too rough on his penis. I think that, um, more lubricant is a must and if he's going to keep abusing himself so much he might consider finding a girlfriend with a, um, similar sexual appetite." The entire time Laurel said all of this, her eyes were glued to Nathan's cock, but telling herself that it was only to see if there were any bruises she missed.

Liz saw Laurel staring hungrily at her boy's healthy penis. She was thinking about jerking him off right in front of her just to see what she would do, she was about to move her hand from his pelvis to do just that when Nathan said, "Why would I need a girlfriend when I have my famil-OW!" He cried as Liz had to punch him to get him to stop talking.

Liz smiled at Laurel and said, "Don't you have to take a semen sample?" knowing, at the very least, it would distract Laurel from what Nathan almost said for a moment.

Laurel whose brain was now jumping flips in her skull, wasn't sure if she needed a semen sample or not, "Um, okay," she said anyway, "Why don't we step outside and give Nathan some pri-"

"No," Liz interrupted, "We're all out of lube and Nathan can't keep being rough on himself. I think the best thing would be for you to do it."

"What? Me?" Laurel could hardly believe what Liz was telling her to do, and to Liz's own son!

"Of course, you have to show me and Nathan just what it looks like to be gentle on such a magnificent penis. I think we've all been a little to rough on Nathan lately and it'd be good to see how we're supposed to be doing things."

Though Liz was saying "we" Laurel pretended she was saying "he" the entire time, "Um," in her brain, just starting to feel lust for the first time in almost 20 years, Laurel thought it actually did make sense to give a demonstration, "Plus," she added out loud, "it would be good to make sure he produces a healthy amount of semen still after so many orgasms. If he doesn't, and just produces 'dry loads' as they've been called, then I would recommend he not orgasm again until he has sufficiently rested and to drink plenty of fluids and eat lots of protein, fruit and green leafy vegetables." As she was saying this, she took both her hands without her gloves on as she had just completely forgotten about them. For the first time, she felt the skin of Nathan's cock, hard, hot, and her pussy moistened and she jerked him.

"Oh, you probably need some kind of lube," Liz said, "Unfortunately, we're all out, but maybe I could spit on it." Liz got up from behind Nathan and spat on his cock head, getting so close to it when she did so, Laurel half expected Liz to start giving her son a blowjob. Instead though, Liz stood up and said, "oh, and like you said before, we should be giving Nathan as much visual stimulation as possible." And then proceeded to take all her clothes off. A moment later, Liz stood naked in front of her equally naked son. She struck a pose.