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CHAPTER 10

Shawn continued to study while Cheese and Joanna were shopping. Hui Shan came over and also did her homework next to Shawn. She wore short shorts and a white T-shirt with a low cut collar that she made sure usually hung open for Shawn to peek inside.

Hui Shan's presence really frustrated Vel, who was looking forward to a long, satisfying cocksuck while Joanna and Cheese were gone. She was more than willing to suck Shawn's penis in front of Cheese or Joanna now, but not Hui Shan. She didn't understand how far Shawn had gone with Hui Shan in private, and still thought of Hui Shan as an innocent who would be safe with Shawn. Additionally, she thought it would be highly irresponsible to stop the two teenagers from doing homework just for her own cocksucking needs.

So Vel worked on things around the house until about 9:30 PM, when Joanna and Cheese finally returned with their arms full of shopping bags. They'd been gone about two and a half hours. Vel was considerably cooled off and disappointed by then.

The two happy shoppers snuck off to Joanna's room and hid many items. This included many of the things they’d bought for Vel. Some of their purchases for her, like the dildos and strap-on dildos, they didn't want to show Vel yet. But other most of their items they wanted to show off right away.

Finally they were ready. They moved to the living room, and then called Vel, Shawn, and Hui Shan to come and join them. They suggested they all put on an impromptu fashion show to display all the new clothing they'd bought. Vel protested as usual, saying, "That seems so improper!"

Shawn pointed out, "Mom, didn't you say more than once that nothing should be denied me? Certainly there's no rule breaking here. Just lots of nudity. Lots of good inspiration for my daily needs."

"Well, that's true. ... I suppose. But what about Hui Shan?"

Joanna replied, "Don't worry, Hui Shan, you can model some of my outfits." Nothing had been bought for Hui Shan, because Cheese still wasn't very comfortable with Hui Shan getting so sexed up.

"Oh goody!" Hui Shan replied, shucking her T-shirt off right there, knowing Shawn liked to see her topless. "Let's go get changed."

"That's not what I meant," Vel complained. Her concern was protecting Hui Shan's innocence, but she was clearly behind the times on that point.

Cheese commented, "Oh, come on, if I can handle including Hui Shan, then you can. I'm not crazy about the idea of including her, but they're right. It's just a little visual stimulation, and Hui Shan has done that much many times already. I'll bet you're just worried everyone will be showing off clothes but you. Don't worry, we've got lots of very sexy stuff you can model for Shawn."

The happy prospect of Vel strutting her naked body in front of Shawn broke the last of her resistance, and all the females went to an adjacent room to change. Vel was delighted at the purchases they'd made on her behalf.

Joanna promised Hui Shan that the two of them would go back to the same store and pick up some more things, making Hui Shan feel much better. Joanna mentioned something about how Hui Shan would really like the "ten percent sandwich discount" there, but Hui Shan didn't understand the meaning.

Hui Shan was particularly excited to be included. She realized it was another important step for her becoming more included in the sexual "gang." She modeled the first item, which consisted of long black gloves, long black boots, a top hat, and a small leather piece barely covering up her tits. Nothing came even close to covering her bare pussy. "I love it!" she cried. "Gosh, this is just like Halloween all over again, except more fun and sexy!!"

She held a cane in her hand, and expertly swirled it around in the air. She did a little dance of sorts, ending with her legs lewdly spread in front of Shawn. He and the others gave her a big round of applause.

But Cheese complained, "That's enough, dear. As Vel no doubt would put it, that's a little improper."

"What? I thought Shawn loves pussies. Shawn, don't you like my pussy? I'm keeping it shaved just for you." She stroked her bare skin where her bush used to be, a mere two feet from Shawn's face. He could see every detail of her invitingly open and wet pussy lips. She positioned her cane as if she would stick it into her pussy at any moment.

Vel protested, "Enough, Hui Shan. Please. Listen to your mother. Cheese, I can't believe you allowed Joanna to buy such a risqué item!"

Cheese didn't want to discuss that. She simply announced, "Next!"

Hui Shan walked off, but as she left she said, "You know what would be cool? Some groovy music. Getting in front all dressed like that just makes me want to dance." So they put on a compilation of disco hits.

Vel continued to make her usual "It's so improper" complaints, until it came her turn to model her first outfit. She stood before Shawn and the other women dumbly, and burning with embarrassment. Her outfit had a Western theme. She wore a cowboy hat, Laura Croft-styled utility top that showed off her ample cleavage, blue jean-styled bikini briefs, and cowboy boots. It was a fairly conservative outfit in comparison to the couple that had come before. It didn't expose her pussy, nipples, or ass crack. But the others thought they should start slow with her.

She was burning with embarrassment, and hid her eyes. She rarely thought of her husband Ron anymore, but for some strange reason the idea popped into her head of her husband looking at the scene, and seeing her dressed like an erotic cowgirl in front of all these other people Ron knew so well. She couldn't imagine what his reaction would be, unless it was an actual heart attack. The mental image of this confrontation bothered her and shamed her.

"How do you like the outfit?" Cheese asked her best friend. "Do you give it the two thumbs up?"

"I give it the one finger up," she answered in an exasperated voice, and gave Cheese her middle finger. She didn't even realize she'd made a joke of sorts. It was the first time she'd ever flipped the bird at anyone, and it felt good. "This is all your fault, you know. Why the heck did you have to pick this outfit out for me? I look so dorky."

"What do you think, Shawn?" Cheese asked. "Dorky?" She didn't know what he'd say to describe his mother, but she was sure it wouldn't be "dorky."

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Shawn answered, "Mom, you look so totally hot. I think I'm gonna faint from the heat coming off of you. God, that outfit makes me sooo horny."

Vel was very pleased. She blushed even more and pushed her arms against her sides like a shy little girl, but it also caused her tits to push forward even more. "You think so?" she asked coquettishly.

"Definitely, Mom! My penis is just about to explode with hot cum just from looking at you!"

"Well, why on Earth did you make me wear this without my glasses? You know I can hardly see a thing without them."

"Sorry, Mom. Just for this one time. I just thought it would make you look even more exotic and different. And it sure does. I seriously can't even believe this is the same mother who drove me to soccer practice all those years and make such great birthday cakes since I was a baby."

"I know!" Joanna exclaimed suddenly. "Brother, you know what Mom totally reminds me of? A porn star! She looks totally like some kind of porn star in a cowboy themed movie. Some corny porn flick like 'Fuck Off at the O.K. Corral' or something like that."

Shawn laughed but he had to agree. "You're right. She is SUCH the total porn star! She needs a name like Darlin' Debbie or Janet Juggs or something. Oh, I know. Suckin' Vel." Everyone guffawed at the appropriateness of that.

Then he commented, "You know, Sis, I'm amazed just how similar you and Mom look when she has her glasses off. It's hard to believe you were adopted. So, if Mom looks like a porn star, do you know what that makes you look like?"

As Joanna giggled, she answered, "An upstanding, prudish, God fearing, church going fuddy duddy?"

"No!" Shawn said, and as Joanna was in reach he leaned over and started tickling her.

Everyone laughed at the good fun, but Vel seemed a little disappointed to be called a porn star. So Shawn said to her, as the tickling let up, "Mom, sorry we're laughing at you, but this is so much fun. And the idea of you being a cowgirl porn star makes me sooo friggin' hot. Jesus. This is my mom we're looking at here! Everyone should stay away from me because I'm a serious fire hazard. I'm about ready to burst into flames. The only thing that could make me any hotter, Mom, is if you dance around a bit."

"Hrm." She stood there. She was torn between pleasing her son and further embarrassment. She was aware that the others already had their turns and each one had danced, and the pressure was on for her to do so as well. The idea of her husband stumbling onto the scene still disturbed her mind, but then the thought came to her, I've come this far. A little dancing is nothing compared to some things I've done. Finally, she said, "Well, partner, I reckon I could do just a little bit of dancin'."

"That's the spirit!" Shawn jumped up and went to the CD player. The disco hit "Le Freak" was playing, which seemed very inappropriate for her get up. "Just a sec. Ah. Here." He put on a Blues Brothers version of "Rawhide," the old cowboy TV show theme song.

Vel wasn't good like Cheese at doing accents or improvisational dialogues, so she just tipped her hat, said, "Thanks, partner," and started moving her hips. She strutted and posed to the music, hesitantly at first, but more boldly every second. After only a couple of minutes the song ended and the music changed styles, but she was on too much of a roll to stop. She galloped around and whooped it up as if she were at a hoe-down. She completely abandoned herself to the dance.

Cheese called time at the end of the second song, and Vel ended her dancing to great applause. By then Shawn's mother was a solid convert to the whole fashion show idea. She rushed back to the changing room like a kid who'd just discovered an exciting amusement park ride and rushed back to the line to ride it over and over again.

Each of the four women took turns modeling. One would stand in front of the other four and Shawn and sexily model an outfit for a few minutes. Then all four women would disappear into the next room, pick out another item, and help the next person up to put it on. That left Shawn alone a lot of the time, but he didn't mind, considering the show he would get each time if he showed a little patience.

Shawn desperately wanted to take his penis out. So he took it out not long after his mother did her cowgirl strutting, knowing she would no longer object. In fact, as soon as he took it out, Vel immediately took it upon herself to jack him off as he watched the rest of the show. And she kept at it. He was amazed at her stamina in being able to jack him off for long periods of time without getting tired. When it was Vel's turn to model an outfit, Joanna temporarily took over.

After a few outfits, Cheese wore one made out of an unusual, fuzzy material. Shawn asked, "What's it made out of?" and Cheese answered by saying that he should try feeling it himself. From that point on, no modeling of an item was over until Shawn got to feel the outfit, which quickly turned into a feeling up of the entire body. He would make various comments, like, "Look Cheese, this doesn't cover your bush at all," and would proceed to feel up her bush to prove his point. The comments were stating the obvious, but were part of the game.

Vel grew more excited as the show got more erotic and interactive, but she still tried to maintain boundaries because of Hui Shan. For instance, each time they went to the other room to change, she could barely stop from fingering herself to relieve the tension, and she knew that as soon as she did, Joanna and Cheese would eagerly follow. But she worried what Hui Shan would think. Little did she know that Hui Shan was only holding back herself from such frigging for fear of what her mother Cheese would think. So everyone got more and more aroused, but no one got off.

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CHAPTER 11

As they continued to show off various outfits, Cheese and Joanna especially began putting on spontaneous one person mini-dramas.

Joanna went the furthest when she displayed a bunny outfit. Like just about every single outfit they'd bought, it left her pussy, ass, and tits all uncovered.

As she modeled it, she made up a dialogue that resembled a twisted version of Little Red Riding Hood. "Oh no!" she cried out in mock anguish. "I’m a helpless bunny, lying here on the ground. Oh dear! Here comes Shawn, the big bad wolf! What is he going to do with me? Is he going to eat me? I hear wolves love to eat us cute bunnies. Oh no! It looks like he wants to eat my pussy right between my legs!"

She spread her legs wide at this point, and exposed her pussy for all to see. "Big Bad Brother Wolf, what a big tongue you have!" She put her hands on an imaginary head of someone licking her pussy, and she shook all over with pleasure. "Mmm! I guess it IS better for you to eat me with!" Then she frigged herself some more, thrusting in and out in time to the pounding beat of "Staying Alive."

But she went on, "Oh no, Big Bad Wolf, what a big penis you have!" She turned over and kicked her legs up again at the knees. "Oh, Shawn, my sexy, well-hung brother, are you going to fuck me in the ass with your big bad cock?"

"Okay, that’s enough, Angel," said Vel. "You went too far. No feelies for you. Next!" She was enjoying the show as much as anyone else, but realized they were right on the verge of breaking into a full on orgy. She was disturbed that Joanna would so openly talk about fucking her brother, and made a mental note to lecture her about it later.

Joanna pouted, "No feelies? Mom, you're so mean!" Feelies was a term spontaneously coined during the show to refer to Shawn's groping of their outfits. She complained some more, "I did an extra sexy display - I should get extra feelies!"

Vel made herself the arbiter of making sure that things didn't go to far. She denied Joanna that particular feelie, but as time went on, things got more sexual and she grew more lax. The air was so thick with sexual excitement and frustration that one could cut it with a knife.
Rather incredibly, no one had climaxed yet, not even Shawn. The hand jobs were slow and delicate in order to make sure Shawn didn't lose it too fast and thus put a big damper on the show. He also was still left alone during each change of clothing, giving him about five minutes each time to cool down somewhat. But he could only take so much physical and visual stimulation.

The end of his endurance came when Cheese walked out in a "dress" that in fact was nothing but lines of chain links all over her body. Like the other women, her pussy was flowing like a faucet by this time. One of the chains went right up her vulva and bush, and that was a big part of the reason she was leaking so much. Every step she took, every movement of her lower body, and the chain pulled tight into her pussy. Appearing like that was more than she could take, and the rubbing of the chain helped push her over the edge. She closed her eyes, stomped her feet a couple of times, and had an orgasm standing there in front of everyone.

As if that wasn't enough for Shawn, Vel leaned and whispered in his ear (she'd been making sexy comments to him on each outfit to augment the hand job she was giving him). She whispered, "Look at Cheese, Tiger. Doesn't she look just like a slave at a slave auction? But don't worry, you already own her - she's your sex slave! We all are!"

Shawn cried out, "No!" and frantically tried to push Vel's hands away from his penis, but she responded by jerking him even more vigorously, and he lost it all together. His body thrashed around in one of the most intense orgasms he'd ever had, but Vel wasn't deterred by his thrashing - she locked her lips around his dick and drank it all up.

As soon as Shawn recovered, Joanna came over to him and started running her hands playfully all over him. She was still dressed in the last thing she'd modeled, which was a stethoscope, nurse's hat, sterilized gloves, and not much else. "Did everyone see that?" she asked. "Did everyone see what finally got him off? It was when Vel called Cheese a sex slave!"

"No, you're wrong," Shawn complained, but his face practically turned purple with embarrassment. Joanna knew she was right and that the sex slave comment was at least a big part of it, though by that point just about anything could have sent him over the edge.

"Aha!" she cried triumphantly to the other women. "Look at his face! I'm totally right. Shawn Chen, Mr. P.C. Politically Correct himself, gets off on the idea of sex slavery! Is that fucked up or what?" She giggled gleefully.

He protested, "No I don't! It was just that Cheese looks so gorgeous. And Mom's hands. And all the outfits. Christ, the outfits! And then when she started shaking with the orgasm..." His voice trailed off.

Cheese was still standing there in chains, now smiling at him. Just the renewed sight of her and the thought of what she did a mere minute ago was likely to make him horny again. She purposely put her hands behind her back as if she was tied up, to emphasize the slave idea. But his penis hurt now so he purposely turned away and tried to think unsexy thoughts. The fact that Vel was now licking his crotch completely clean didn't help matters any.

Cheese thought to herself, That's odd. I really enjoyed the chain outfit. Really, really enjoyed it. I was thinking I was a dom with the way I got off on spanking Joanna the other day, but maybe I go both ways, sub and dom. I think maybe I just like sex in all its forms. Any and every way to do it. But I am NOT going to get all "I'm your submissive little fuck toy, Shawn, I'll do your every whim like a mindless slut," the way Joanna tells me she does with him. That is just not dignified, and not necessary to have fun. I'm the one secretly directing things here, and I'm not going to run around calling someone else Master, thank you very much.

Vel had what she most wanted: a drink at Shawn's fountain of semen. So she broke up the show, leaving Cheese's chain dress as the last item modeled. The show would have had to end soon anyway, as they'd modeled about fifteen outfits, new and old, and were beginning to run out of things to show. Everyone had a good time, and Vel noted approvingly to herself that although some boundaries were pushed, things didn't get out of hand. Shawn for instance, managed to keep his fingers actually out of any pussy holes except for a few furtive pokes with the last few outfits that Vel didn't notice, although he petted many bushes. (He spent a long time petting Hui Shan's pussy with a thumb furtively jammed up her hole, which was ironic given that the show started with an admonition that Hui Shan shouldn't even be lewdly showing her pussy to him at all.)

They all agreed that they should do another show soon, as this one ended far too quickly. Everyone secretly hoped that the mini-dramas would be more physically interactive with Shawn the next time around. Joanna, Cheese, and Vel ran off to Vel’s bedroom to look at the rest of the clothes they'd been given, especially the ones that Shawn wasn't supposed to see yet.

The bathroom was also heavily used as each female found the opportunity to relieve themselves and get themselves off. What disturbed Vel when it was her turn was that, for once, it wasn't the thought of Shawn that occupied her when she masturbated. She instead thought about all the naked female bodies she saw. She couldn't get them out of her mind. But she told herself it was doubtless a one time thing brought on by the fashion show. She went back to her bedroom to look at and fawn over all the other clothing.

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CHAPTER 12

That left only Shawn and Hui Shan in the living room. It was very late by this time, but Hui Shan wanted to wait for Cheese to go back home with her. Hui Shan was a bit disappointed she didn't get to keep any of the outfits, and tried to hide her sadness by suggesting that Shawn play checkers with her. He did, but Shawn's mind wasn't on the game. After seeing and feeling up four beautiful women, he was incredibly frustrated that he didn't actually get to end up fucking anybody.

Since Hui Shan was sitting in front of him, with her big boobs nearly hanging out her shirt as she leaned on her elbows in front of the checkerboard, he set his sights on her. He'd noticed lately how simply taking his penis out of his shorts usually led to a good result, so he figured he'd try that again. "Sorry Hui Shan, if you don't mind, can I take my penis out? I'm getting excited all over again from thinking about the show, and it's hurting in my shorts."

"Oh sure," she replied. "Do you need any help with it?"

"Actually, yeah." Too easy! he thought gleefully.

She clapped her hands. "Goody!"

"I think it's time you start your cocksucking training. Would you like that? To be one of my regular cocksuckers?"

Hui Shan jumped up, all thought of checkers forgotten, and with one hand took off her shirt, while the other took off her shorts. "I thought you'd never ask. What do I do?" Despite all the sexual play she'd been involved in lately, she'd never actually sucked a penis before.

"Just hold it and rub it like you did the other day," he suggested. "But if you do that long enough, some white stuff will come out, like what happened when you saw Vel doing it earlier. Or like when she did it on the beach. I noticed you paid real close attention then. Also, you can try putting your mouth on it and sucking it. It's good to run your tongue around it. After a while, when the white stuff, the cum, starts coming out, you may want to try to drink it up. Otherwise, let it splash on your chest or stomach so it doesn't get on the nice carpet."

"M’kay! Let me try this first, and then work up to the more complicated stuff." She began rubbing his penis. Of all the women pleasing Shawn, she was the least experienced, and it showed. But she still had a lot of infectious enthusiasm. "This is great!" she said after a few minutes. "You know, I think... I think I'm getting all tingly myself! And nobody is touching me, even."

After another minute or two, she abruptly stopped and put her mouth around his penis instead. She had never done that before, but she quickly started getting the hang of it. Shawn talked her through it, giving encouragement and suggestions. "Oh Shawn," she said after a few more minutes elapsed, "I'm getting even more tingly, and all leaky! Oh! Oh my God! Oh!"

"You're having orgasms, Hui Shan. Don't you know that? Does it feel good?"

"Woooooowww. Gosh, that was good! Let's make that happen some more. Can you touch me up my special hole, like you did earlier with your thumb?"

"I don't think I'm supposed to right now. My mom might get mad if she walked in."

"M'kay. Bummer. Let me do some more of this then. Boy, Shawn, your penis is so big I can barely put it in my mouth. But I love it." Her mouth went back to his penis, after giving it a brief respite.

She did some unusual things with her tongue, as she experimented about what she should do. At one point Shawn had to say, "You need to suck more than blow. That's why they call it cocksucking." Another time he cried out, "The teeth! Not the teeth!" But some of her experimental ways felt quite good.

Shawn was getting near a climax and Hui Shan's naked body was writhing around, knocking over the checker board, when Cheese came walking in. She was heading back home from being in Joanna's room. Cheese was alone because Joanna was too busy with her new dildo toys to see Cheese out.

Cheese was not terribly surprised to see Hui Shan like this. Hui Shan was obviously getting more and more involved in all the sexual hijinks around Shawn, and Cheese's attempts to stop it had been surprisingly halfhearted and ineffectual. But still she was disappointed to see her daughter actually sucking Shawn's penis. Amongst other things, it meant more competition for his attention, and no extra pleasure partner for herself either since she wanted to stay away from her own daughter and actual incest. She was painfully aware that unlike the adopted Shawn and Joanna, Hui Shan was her real genetic offspring. She was also frustrated that she had specifically forbidden Hui Shan from cocksucking several times already, including just the day before. Hui Shan was normally a very obedient daughter.

"Come on Hui Shan dear, time to go home," said Cheese calmly. "It's past eleven and past your bedtime." She wanted to scold and punish Hui Shan, but she could hardly do so given the wide variety and quantity of sexual things she’d done with Shawn already.

Hui Shan briefly pulled her mouth off Shawn's penis, but replaced it with busy hands because she sensed he was building up. "Oh, Mom, shucks. Can't I just finish up here?"

Shawn decided to make an argument moot. He'd been holding back on sheer willpower, and gave in. "Too late! I'm starting to cum. Hi Cheese, how's it going? Quick, Hui Shan, your mouth again!"

Hui Shan locked her mouth around Shawn's penis. He began spasming into it, but she was completely unprepared for the experience. She seemed to be choking, and quickly pulled it out. With her eyes closed, she held on to the penis but just let the cum fly wherever it would. Nearly all of it ended up on her face, while some hit her chest and more dripped down onto it.

"Oh no!" she exclaimed in frustration when it was all done. "I'm so sorry Shawn. I wasn't expecting that. It just came out all of the sudden, so much. I wanted to swallow, but I couldn't keep up. That's hard!"

"That's okay, Hui Shan. Don't worry about it." He caressed her neck and gave her a hug, though he was careful not to cover himself in his own cum. "You'll get better. I guarantee it. And you did a great job up until then. Did you enjoy it?"

She suddenly brightened. "Did I ever! Gosh! It was awesome! Can we do that again right now? I promise I'll do better this time!"

Shawn looked up at Cheese as he said to Hui Shan, "Thanks, but penises take some time to revive. And I think you're mother is waiting for you."

Cheese stood naked by the underwear cabinet near the front door. She was looking very cross and annoyed. She tried to look sympathetically at Hui Shan, and said, "Come on Honey Pie, it's time to go."

"MoooOOOooom," Hui Shan groused. "Please don't call me Honey Pie in front of Shawn. That's private. You only call me that at home."

"I figured if you're on good enough terms to suck his cock, you're on good enough terms to let him hear your affectionate name. Not only that, but isn't this house at least as much our home now as our real house?"

"But Mom, it makes me feel like a little baby."

"Hey, I like it," Shawn interjected from across the room. "It sounds sexy. I wouldn't mind putting my fingers in your honey pie."

"Cool. M'kay, Mom, you can use it any time."

Cheese smiled and affectionately patted her daughter's hair. "Isn't Shawn such a polite gentleman? But you still are my little baby. I love you."

"Aww, Mom. Don't get all gushy." Hui Shan was happy.

Cheese grew cross again. "Would you rather I get upset? I'm mad at you, you know. I explicitly warned you yesterday NOT to suck Shawn's cock. You defied me."

Hui Shan instantly went from happy to sad. "I'm so sorry Mom, but everyone else was doing it, and it seemed so much fun. I just had to try it. I'm really, really sorry. But I'm no good at it. Not like you." She seemed like she was going to cry, both from disobeying her mother and from "failing" the blow job.

Cheese again stroked Hui Shan's hair consolingly. "That's alright. I understand. You have raging teenage hormones. I guess there's no stopping some things. And Shawn's right. You'll do much better at it tomorrow." She hugged her daughter as a sign of not being really upset, but wasn't able to completely avoid Shawn's cum. A few strands of Shawn's semen connected the two like cobweb strands hanging between them, before falling back to Hui Shan and Cheese's skin.

Hui Shan changed moods again, brightening some. "You mean that? You're not going to punish me? You'll let me do that again?"

Her mother grudgingly nodded so she turned to Shawn. "Hey Shawn? Do you mind if I try that some more?"

Shawn had been watching the interaction closely, not least because of the fact that both the gorgeous women still stood naked just across the room from him. "Of course, Hui Shan. It's my pleasure if you want to suck it any time."

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"Oh goody!" She clapped her hands together in glee. "I promise I'll get it right next time. Tomorrow! Definitely! Can I try tomorrow?" Shawn nodded.

Cheese began to reach for her clothes in the underwear cabinet, but it occurred to her that she and Hui Shan couldn't exactly return home with Hui Shan's face and chest dripping cum. She had a strong desire to lick the cum right off her daughter's face, but stopped before she started when the incestuous implications hit her.

She turned to Shawn and complained, "Why did you have to give her such a big load? Jesus H. Christ! Hui Shan, what are we going to do with all this cum?"

"I guess I'll go wash my face," Hui Shan replied.

But Cheese countered, "If you do that, we'll never hear the end of it from Vel. One important thing you have to realize, Honey Pie, is that Shawn can only give up a certain amount of cum per day. So you don't want to waste a drop if you can help it. Why don't you lick up and eat what remains here. That's your reward for giving him an orgasm. Here. Let me show you."

Cheese encouragingly ate the few bits of cum that ended up on her skin after hugging her daughter. She did it with such enthusiasm that Hui Shan eagerly followed suit with the much more copious amounts dripping all over her.

So Cheese and Shawn stood there rather awkwardly as Hui Shan ate gob after gob of cum until she was all cleaned up. Like everyone else, she praised the taste. She complained loudly when there was none left to eat. They quickly dressed.

"Thanks a lot, Hui Shan," Shawn said as the two went to the front door to leave. He playfully added, "Aunt Cheese, your daughter is a natural cocksucker!"

Cheese turned back and gave Shawn the middle finger, partly in jest and partly in sincere frustration at seeing her daughter do such sexual things. She really did still see Hui Shan as "her baby" much of the time.

Shawn didn't know how to respond to the finger. He knew that he was to blame for "corrupting" Hui Shan, but he didn't feel particularly bad about it.

He simply waved good-bye as the two of them opened the door and walked away.

CHAPTER 13

Shawn went back to his bed. That was climax number eight. No need to pleasure myself tonight. What a way to get there, too! So much help in one day, and didn't need to touch myself. And so nicely paced all through the day, too. Fuck, what a show that was! Seems like half the day, someone was on my penis. Yet my cock is still in one piece, and I even got some homework done. Even though Joanna and I didn't get to go to Kim's house today, what happened at home more than made up for it! My mom is just totally breaking down lately and letting herself go. Good-bye boundaries, hopefully! Good riddance. And Hui Shan - today was like her coming out and full initiation into the cocksucking club. Heh heh, cocksucking club - I like the sound of that. Hopefully Hui Shan can help to open things up around the house even more.

Every day is better and better. How good can it get? If every day could just be like today, or even yesterday for that matter, not to mention the day before, then it's okay if I haven't fucked Cheese or Mom yet. I've died and gone to heaven already! Heck, every day is great.

But still the day wasn't over for Shawn. Shortly after he thought this, Cheese knocked on his door. She’d returned after making sure her daughter Hui Shan had gone to bed at a reasonable time for school the next day. Shawn let her in, and was suitably impressed. She took off a loose, conservative dress she often wore to cover up when walking to the Chens, and revealed her real outfit: a see-through top and extremely low cut cut-off jean shorts.

After Shawn let her in, she said, "Sweetie, I know you must be tired, but I’m hoping you still have some life in you. I was going to go to bed, but I realized I'd be haunted by all that cum on Hui Shan's face and wouldn't be able to get to sleep unless I got some of my own. And not only that, but tomorrow is Tuesday. You can't have me go without for two whole days!" She made an exaggerated pout.

"Cheese, I can't. For one thing, Mom still hasn't given me my goodnight kiss. I expect her here any minute."

"That's another reason I came back. Your Mom is asleep for the evening. She was so exhausted that Joanna and I literally had to drag her to bed. All this sexual activity is very tiring, you know. So I figured if she can't tuck you in, I'd better do it."

"I don’t know Vel. I mean, Cheese. I wish we could, but I've done it eight times already today. I really wouldn't make sense for me to do it any more." Shawn thought it was interesting that he was confusing Vel and Cheese with each other, and Cheese noted it too. It was something he'd only started doing lately.

"Oh, that’s okay. You know, these stupid shorts." Cheese hung her thumbs in her shorts, and began slowly pulling them down. "They must be too big on me, ‘cos they keep falling off my hips all the time!" She kept pulling until her bush came into view, and still kept sliding them down.

Shawn was already hard just from looking at her. In fact, it had pretty much come to the point that just looking at Cheese or any of the other three women at home would almost automatically make him hard, no matter what they were wearing. He'd seen them all naked so much lately that he could literally mentally undress them. He knew every mole and every blemish, which wasn't hard to do since all four of them had such flawless skin.

Cheese kept sliding her shorts slowly down until they were around her knees. That caused her to learn forward, with the very pleasant side effect of her top hanging forward and loose. He finally replied, jokingly, "Cheese, you need some new shorts. You're right - those are far too big on you."

Cheese ignored his comment. "Sweetie, the fashion show was great, but it left me soooo horny! You don't expect me to put on such a great performance without a little reward, do you? Just one teeny weeny blow job?"

Cheese had actually hoped to have some actual intercourse. After her role as Elle at the party and then the close call at the nude beach, she was ready to have her first "official" fuck with Shawn. But given his current condition, she decided she'd better content herself with a blow job. One thing she learned from the Elle incident that it was no good forcing it in a less than ideal situation.

Shawn found his willpower to resist her charms rapidly weakening, but he still held out. It occurred to him how odd it was that she, just like the other females, considered a blow job a reward for herself, when it was generally considered that the point of one was to please the man. "I’d really love to, but I really, really can’t. I mean, eight times! That's such an absurd number for most people."

"You're not most people. I don't think you realize the total sexual stud you've turned into. I think you can handle one more time. And I'll bet Daisy would agree with me."

As Cheese said this last sentence, she slid her shorts up and down a couple inches around her knees, as if that was how she normally wore them. She changed her voice and adopted her Daisy Duke southern accent. "I only hope you can do it again, ’cos I’s got a powerful fixin’ for a good cocksuckin’. Mammy says I’s been a suckin’ and a fuckin’ my pappy’s cock far too many times a day lately, and that I gotta help my brothers out more often. You needin’ any help there, Brother?" She let her shorts drop to the floor, and then shifted her weight from one leg to another in an exaggerated manner, keeping Shawn’s eyes glued to her crotch.

"Oh no!" groaned Shawn. "You’re evil! Pure evil, Daisy Duke! How can any sane guy possibly ever refuse you? You’re so impossibly beautiful. Come on over here Daisy, your brother needs your body in a big way." Wow, he thought, I can hardly believe it, but I'm gonna get pleasured by Vel, Joanna, Cheese, Peggy, and Hui Shan all in one day. Those are my five favorite people in the whole world!

"Yee-haw!" she yelled. She threw her thin top over her head, and leaped into Shawn’s bed. Shawn buried his face in between her huge tits. She grabbed his dick and pumped it with her hand. "Daisy’s never met a cock she’d didn't love to suck, but yours is my favorite, Jim Bob, ‘ceptin’ daddy’s of course. Oh, by the by, mammy said I's gotta remind you you'd best be doin' your chores or she's gonna tan your hide with one of them erotic spankin's. If you do, you get to be spankin' her, so I 'spose it's a spankin' either way."

"Chores? You mean I gotta feed the goats and milk the cows?"

"No, I mean your fuckin' chores. Don't tell me you plumb forgot. You've been drinkin' too much moonshine? I's touched you like me best, but you gotta feed all your other sisters with your big fat cock too. Fill 'em up till their holes and mouth are overflowin' with seed, just like you do every day. Then you've gotta milk your mammy's big, creamy tits. If she don't get her milkin' and fuckin' every three hours her nips hurt so bad with leakin' milk. Downright criminal not to fuck her, it is. Ain't you rememberin' nuthin'? Ain't you gonna help out your milky mommy Vel with a good fuck and suck?"

"Vel?!? Oh God!" Shawn groaned as he succumbed to Cheese's pleasures. "Daisy" kept him up for another half an hour, with the emphasis on "up".

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Cheese didn't really care anymore if her husband was worried about where she was and when she might come home. They hardly ever spoke anymore, anyway. She knew that it wasn't really fair to have Shawn perform again, but she couldn't help herself. She had her pride, but in fact she wasn't that different from what Vel had become. Cheese had to guzzle Shawn’s addictive sperm down her throat at least once a day or the day was a total loss. Nothing else mattered as much.

Shawn stayed hard seemingly for ever. Cheese loved it, and the penis she licked was positively dripping with his pre-cum and her saliva. But midway through her licking, she suddenly stopped and looked up into Shawn's face. Using her normal voice, she asked, "So, the idea of me being your sex slave really turns you on, doesn't it?" She licked his penis tip while waiting for an answer.

"No," Shawn protested. "You know that can't be. That's not right. I love an independent, emancipated woman, not some slave."

She continued to slurp up his pre-cum. After a pause, she said, "That's your answer? Shawn, if you're not completely honest, I'm going to stop doing what I'm doing." It was a bluff - she didn't even have the discipline to stop licking completely while making the threat.

But Shawn believed her enough to confess, "Okay, okay, you got me. I'll admit it excites me a bit. But Holy Christ - who wouldn't be aroused by that and the way you looked? I'm only human!"

"Mmm," she said contentedly as she took his penis back into her mouth. After another minute she popped it out long enough to ask, "Would it turn you on if we all called you Master?" She was thinking back to how Joanna referred to Shawn by that name earlier in the very eventful evening.

Shawn cried "NO!" far too loudly. But his penis twitched, and he couldn't hold back. She found it interesting that the word "master" obviously turned him on so much, but she didn't have time to contemplate or comment. Her tongue dove back in as he began to shoot his semen into her face.

But Cheese was in for a disappointment. In comparison to his usual gushers, he didn't cum much, and then nothing came out at all, even though his penis was still pumping.

Shawn was disturbed. "Oh shit, Cheese, what’s happening? Where’s the cum?"

Cheese continued to shake and stroke his penis, as if more would come out any second. But she finally gave up, and commented, "I've heard of this happening. It’s nothing to worry about. In fact, I’m surprised it hasn't happened to you already, given how active you are. It's amazing you have anything left at all after that load you left on my daughter's face. Don’t worry, just get a good night’s sleep and your body will make lots of cum for all of us to enjoy tomorrow. Actually, scratch that. Lots of cum for Vel to enjoy. I keep forgetting tomorrow is a Tuesday and she's already been working to make the rest of us femmes scarce. Grr."

Cheese lay back and put her head upon Shawn's chest. She said, "You know, the thought of this whole Tuesday thing, you know, I must admit, it makes me a little bit jealous. I'm afraid you're more attracted to Vel than me. Are you?"

"Cheese, please! Don't make me make those kinds of comparisons. It's not fair. You know I love you very much."

"I know. And it isn't fair. But I'd feel a lot better if you could just name three things you like better about me than you do Vel."

"Well, I guess I can do that this time, but only if you promise never to have me compare you to Vel or anyone else."

"Okay. So flatter me."

"Three things. Hmm. That's tough, because both of you are so incredible. But your voice. I definitely love your voice. Your voice sounds the way you look. Sooo sexy. No wonder everyone compares you to Jessica Rabbit, because you sound so sultry. You could make a fortune as a phone sex operator."

Cheese laughed, delighted. "I'll keep that in mind," she joked.

"But seriously. I don't even have to see you to get aroused. You've got this kind of slight raspiness, too, as if you've been up all night screaming and fucking, so now you're voice is a little sore."

"What an excellent idea!" she joked again. "Sneak into my bedroom a couple hours after midnight. Odds are good we won't wake up my husband, he's a sound sleeper. Just don't bounce on the bed too much. Let's see just how sore my voice can get."

Shawn rolled his eyes and ignored her comment. "And your accent. Vel has this Midwestern, kind of normal sounding accent. But you have this slight foreign accent."

"I suppose I still do have a bit of a French lilt..." Cheese then played up a very heavy French accent. "I lived in France with my husband a couple of years after college, mon amour. Even though we'd had the babies already, I hung out in Paris cafes, smoking like a chimney, and acted like a character from some art noveaux film."

"I can imagine. Dark glasses and scarf, right?"

She laughed, because he was right. "Oui."

"Then there's your hair. My mom's hair is great, don't get me wrong. Perfect like some shampoo commercial model. But I love how yours curls in unexpected directions. It's like, every time you look at it, you never know what you're gonna get. Even the color changes, depending on how much the light brings out your reddish tinge. Sometimes your hair is dark brown, sometimes you look like a redhead. I could look at it forever."

"There's no reason you can't touch it too," she pointed out, drawing her head closer to his.

He began playing with her curls. "And, still on the hair, I love that one long strand that hangs down. It draws the eye to your chest. What's the story with that thing?"

"I don't think your eyes need much help finding my chest," she said playfully. "You mean this strand?" She pulled at her strand of teased hair. It bent back and forth several times before stopping above one of her nipples. "I've had that since college. I thought it would make me look more sophisticated. Now maybe it just makes me look older."

"No way. Please keep it. And the third thing is your legs. Again, mom has awesome legs. Don't get me wrong. But you're so flexible with yours."

"I'm double jointed."

Shawn thought, Ah. Just like Hui Shan. I guess it runs in the family. "Well that explains things. You could seriously scratch your nose with your toes. And the tone! Both you and Hui Shan are so soft and pillowy, but yet so muscular. When you're at rest, it's like you're a human marshmallow. But when you tense up, I can feel all the muscles in there, and it turns out you're not fat at all. It's like ... soft muscles. Is there such a thing?"

Cheese laughed gleefully. She was pleased with all the compliments. Even as he was speaking, she flexed her legs in one direction after another, to show just how flexible she was. "I don't know about fluffy muscles, but at least it looks like my daily exercising is paying off. I feel a lot better now. I was beginning to wonder if I'd created a monster in getting Vel to help you so much, but I think it's gonna be okay. So are those all my good points?"

"Not by a long shot. But I actually gave you more than three there. How 'bout a little kiss as a reward?"

They kissed for many minutes. Shawn made a point to grasp at her thighs, and she playfully flexed her muscles every now and then. Both of them would have loved to go farther, but Shawn's weariness was painfully obvious. He needed sleep.

Cheese left thinking, Tuesday means another day without a chance to finally fuck that lovely boy. God dammit, I never should have pulled that Halloween party stunt. However, that seems like a hazy dream compared to the better memory of him slipping his penis into me yesterday at the beach. Now I've got this itch and I just gotta scratch it. Not smart. Not smart at all. Not prudent. But I've gotta have it! And when I want something, I get it.

Shawn also was busy with his thoughts. That was such a great fantasy. I used to have fantasies like that, but I don't any more. Hunh. Now that I think about it, I used to be a complete daydreamer, but hardly ever have any fantasies at all. I guess it's because real life is honestly much better than any fantasy. It's so much more solid and real. Now all I think about is reliving what happened earlier in the day and in previous days, and imagining what's gonna happen tomorrow. Or even tonight. Shit. Mom'll be here for her goodnight kiss in a couple of minutes I'm sure. Who needs fantasies to escape from reality when reality is this good?





Continued in part 15...

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CHAPTER 1 (Tuesday, Nov. 12)

The next morning confirmed the changes in routine first seen the morning before. It seemed Shawn, Joanna, and Vel all got to the kitchen area earlier than usual since there was so much fun likely to be happening there.

Not messing with success, Vel wore a nightie in the kitchen again. The only difference was that this nightie (just purchased by Cheese) was even more revealing than the previous one. This nightgown actually thoroughly covered her from head to toe, except for her feet and hands, but that was fine with Shawn because the fabric was nearly completely see-through. The only fabric that actually visibly covered anything was a thin strip of extra fabric that went around her waist, and another strip that went straight down the middle of her front.

But today Shawn decided to do something he'd forgotten to do on Monday morning. When he came downstairs and into the kitchen he stealthily crept up behind her, lifted up her nightie, and fondled her ass. That was the only touching he was technically allowed, under the absurd excuse that it helped him "get her attention." He bent her over the sink and the movement of his hands pressed her up against it. He rubbed his hands over every inch of her ass. But he stopped his hands right on the edge of her pussy. He was a bit stymied by the thin fabric between his hands and heaven, but that also allowed him to take more liberties without her protesting. He could see space between her vagina and asshole as a boundary area that he could slowly redefine over time.

After a minute or two, he announced, "I'm taking off my shorts to give my penis some air."

"Okay," Vel said uncertainly, "if you must, but please remember the boundaries. Remember your promise to me."

Shawn thought, Damn, why did she have to bring that up? She's soooo fuckable! He took his penis out and held it with a hand while the other hand still worked on her ass through the fabric of her silky nightie. As he "accidentally" rubbed it up against an ass cheek, he thought, I'm probably the only guy on Earth to endure such pleasurable torture. I could just stick it in right now! It's so close! But she seems to think this is okay and fucking is incest. I just have to live with that boundary and get used to it. I have to be the good son. Obedient. But damn. Fuck! So fucking close! Well, I might as well enjoy what I've got.

In the midst of their heavy petting, she said, "Tiger, I'm so sorry about last night. I was so tired. I didn't even plan to fall asleep and the next thing I knew it was morning." As she talked, she pulled her nightie completely off so he could have unimpeded access to her ass.

"That's okay. Why are you apologizing?"

"Because I failed to tuck you in and give you a goodnight kiss. It's mommy's duty to make sure you fall asleep deeply satisfied. Please forgive me!"

She nearly shouted this last part as she felt his penis slide up into her ass crack. He was eager to take advantage of her nudity. She thought for sure that he would stick it in somewhere much deeper, but he was content to keep the length of it trapped between her ass cheeks. He was so involved with that that he didn't respond to her pleas for forgiveness.



He steered his body down and rubbed his penis all the way down one leg until he reached the back of her knee. Then he did the same to the other side. Wherever it went it left a trail of pre-cum like the slimy path of a snail. She was moaning like an animal. But still he wasn't satisfied. He drew his standing body up closer to his mother's bent over figure, and imagined his penis going only the few inches forward it would need to enter into her pussy.

She could sense from the way his legs rubbed up against hers and the hand bracing on her ass that he had his penis poised as if to strike into her pussy. Her legs slowly spread apart, causing her to slide a little way down from the sink. She wiggled her ass seductively. Her body, and especially her pussy, wanted it bad.

Her lower body seemed to act on its own, but her mind wasn't so sure. She thought, This could be it! My son is going to fuck me! Should I let it happen? I could. All I need to do is say the right word. I need it so bad, but it's so wrong. I'd be on the express train to hell, but my body has needs!

She whispered, "Please." Shawn's heart skipped a beat in joy. But she continued, nearly inaudibly, "Please don't."

Shawn thrust his hips forward. His penis drove between her legs. But he purposely went too low. He stuck it between her legs instead of inside her. He cried out, "Fuck! Aaarrgh! Fucking cocktease! This is killing me!" He was so frustrated he thought he would cry, but, by a matter of a couple inches, he managed not to break his promise never to disobey her direct commands.

He consoled himself by slowly dry humping her, sliding his slick penis back and forth between her legs. The penis was a bit low, so it was actually squeezed between her thighs.

She closed her legs tight and her thigh flesh folded around his penis kind of like a tit fuck. She moaned, "I'm sorry, Tiger. Yes, I'm a cocktease. I'm so sorry. Please fuck my thighs instead. Does that make you feel better?"

He just grunted his agreement. Her thighs and his penis were both so wet that he slid back and forth effortlessly. It felt amazingly good - he almost could close his eyes and imagine he was really fucking. He idly wondered why he'd never heard of thigh fucking before. Then it occurred to him that if two people got this intimate, they normally wouldn't mess around with this but would be really fucking instead.

Regardless, soon they were going with all the enthusiasm of if it was the real thing. As he rammed into her repeatedly from the rear, she cried out between ragged breaths, "Oh God! Punish me! Punish me! Hump my legs for failing to tuck you in! Mommy's so bad! Use your penis to teach her a lesson. She needs to be properly punished!"

Shawn liked that idea, and slammed into her even harder.

When Joanna walked into the kitchen, at first she was completely shocked, thinking Shawn was in fact finally fucking his mother. They were going at full speed with Shawn driving into his mother repeatedly like the pistons of a engine going forward and back relentlessly. Only on closer inspection did she realize how he was holding back. It was easy to be mistaken – Vel’s feet were completely off the floor by this time.

Vel also was panting and moaning so loud that Joanna had heard her from the top of the stairs. She was beside herself with lust. It was only the barest thread of resolve that stopped her from crying "YES!" instead of saying "please don't." What they were doing now only broke her willpower down further. Had he kept at it, eventually she would have been begging him to really fuck her. He had no idea how close he was winning all of her, and with school starting in a short time he unfortunately didn't have the time to keep going and break the last of her willpower.

"That looks like a fun way to say good morning," Joanna finally said. "How's breakfast coming, Mom?" The second comment finally succeeding in tearing Shawn and Vel apart. Vel stood there panting for some moments. She went over to the stove, where some oatmeal was in danger of burning.

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CHAPTER 2

"Good morning, Angel," Vel said. She tried to sound normal, but her voice was quavery. She grasped the counter around the stove to keep her shaky legs from collapsing. "How are you doing? Shawn was just, uh…"

"I'm not doing as well as you, I see," Joanna replied, giggling.

Vel frowned and busied herself with cooking, still trying to maintain some reputation and decorum. Then she realized she was still naked. With trembling hands, she found her nightie in a heap on the floor and started to put it back on.

Joanna added, "If I didn't know better, I would have thought Shawn was FUCKING his mother!" She giggled, as if that would be cute, but no big deal. "Was he fucking your thighs?"

Vel finished dressing burning with shame. She had no way to respond to Joanna's comments without adding to her shame, so she didn't. She reached for a pan but missed and sent it clattering to the floor. She tried to compose herself, and just breathed over the stove, head hung down.

Then she turned to Shawn with mournful eyes. It looked like she would cry. "Tiger, I want to thank you for being strong and listening to me. But I really don't know how we got into that kind of situation in the first place. It's not right. Could you please not do that? All that rubbing up against me like that. It's more than I can take! If we keep doing that, something might happen! We really, really can't do anything like that again. Absolutely."

"Okay, Mom, okay. Sorry." He sat down and buried his head in his hands for a minute and tried to get a grip on himself. Fuck. I think I'm going to have a nervous breakdown if I don't get to fuck Mom soon. Fuck! He sighed and then looked up at his mother. Now she's just cooking breakfast as happy as you please. I don't believe it. Well, I gotta fuck something. I need to put my penis in some hole right now or I'm going to burst.

He looked up at his sister, now standing up above him.

Joanna said lustily to her brother, "Big Brother, aren't you going to say hello to me as well? I don't think you've fully 'captured my attention.' This outfit is especially suited for just that very thing. That's why I wore it."

"I'm sorry, Little Sis. Niiiice outfit, by the way." Shawn took a better look at his sister standing in front of the refrigerator just a few feet away, wearing something she and Cheese had bought the night before. At first glance it looked like a shiny silver one-piece bathing suit, until one realized the boob and pussy areas were left completely open.

He walked over and rubbed the smooth skin of her crotch, careful not to go inside her pussy with his fingers (as per their new rule on touching that his mother had specified). But her clit was fair game, and he paid a lot of attention to it. His other hand ran up and down her legs. He thought, Maybe I'll be able to fuck her somehow before school. At least fuck her mouth. Something. Anything! I'm so horny it's nearly not a joke to say it's a good thing there aren't any sheep around here.

Vel turned from her cooking and watched her two children. "Okay, I think you've got her attention now," she said after only another minute or two. Normally she would have had a hissy-fit seeing her daughter in such an outfit, but as happened frequently these days, she couldn't really complain given what she herself had been wearing and doing lately. She felt completely naked, since she wore the silky nightie very loosely. The feel of the cloth as it brushed against her skin was a constant turn on. The fashion show was the unspoken thought on everybody's minds, and virtually all the outfits worn in it were just like what she and Joanna were wearing now.

"Hey, no fair!" Joanna complained. "Talk about double standards. You said he could touch my pussy just like he could touch your ass. You've just been at it for way longer!"

"There are advantages in being the one who sets the rules," her mother said wryly. "Now you two sit down and drink your orange juice. Tiger, down that whole glass so you'll have lots of cum for tonight. Then I'll get you another. And Angel, we wear clothing here that at least makes a pretense of covering up one’s private parts. Really! Where did you even get that thing? It's so improper."

Shawn's quest for satisfaction was further delayed by the fact that Vel served them breakfast. Once again, Joanna and Shawn sat on stools at the kitchen counter so they could have a better view of Vel. He thought, It's ironic that Mom said that one had to wear clothing that made "at least a pretense of covering the private parts," because her nightie is about as see-through as can be. It's at least as risqué as the one she's criticizing Joanna for wearing, Man, I can't take it. Mom has me seriously wondering about rape for the first time in my life. Not that I would ever do it, but to even think about it!

Shawn still had his shorts off and was in no big hurry to put them back on. But instead of relief he only got more tantalizing, sexy torture.

Vel clearly knew she was on display and was loving it. For instance, when she crossed the room and opened the door to the refrigerator, normally she would have just stood there and opened the door with her back facing away from them. But this morning, she approached the fridge at an angle so they could see her side profile, which allowed them to ogle her boobs and ass at the same time. She bent over at the waist and spent a good time looking for something near the bottom of the fridge. This allowed her boobs to droop forward dramatically, the useless nightie doing nothing to hold them up. At the same time her movements caused her butt to stick out dramatically. She wiggled her ass seductively, knowing that Shawn was less than five feet away.

She went a step further and spread her legs so Shawn (and incidentally Joanna) could better view her hairy pussy. She looked nearly comical, with her straight legs spread more than three feet wide, and her ass thrusting up so high over the rest of her body. She wiggled her ass up and down, as if she was a professional stripper and not ostensibly a mother trying to cook breakfast.

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And that was just one such display of many that morning. The fashion show had fired up her desire to flaunt her body creatively, in tantalizing costumes. Her only frustration was that there weren't enough excuses to flash her pussy from the front, but she tried her best to be creative. For instance, she stood directly in front of Shawn, grabbed a spoon, and pretended to wipe in on her nightie, which caused Shawn’s eyes to lock to the front of her nightie right at her crotch where she was rubbing the spoon. She looked out the window so he wouldn't be shy to stare (not that he was, anyway). Of course Shawn could see her dark bush just as easily through the nightie - it was as if she was trying to hide behind glass. But the nightie made all the exposure and bending much more fun.

Shawn, sensing his sister's frustration at being ignored, tried to devote some attention to her as well. While he mostly looked at his mother (how could he not, with the display she was putting on?), Shawn reached out and fondled his sister's crotch. This occurred below the edge of the high counter, so even the motions of his arms were not very noticeable. This time Shawn didn't hesitate to stick his fingers into his sister's pussy. He did this hoping that she would get the hint and reciprocate, consequences be damned.

Luckily soon she was stroking his iron bar penis too. They sat right next to each other engaged in mutual masturbation while they both enjoyed staring at Vel's lovely body.

They restrained themselves enough to not draw suspicions and stay collected enough to carry on a normal conversation with their mother. Vel was so busy putting on a show that she paid little attention to them anyway, except occasionally to check for Shawn's reactions.

In fact, perhaps the most remarkable thing about the morning was how well everyone could pretend to carry on a mindless conversation while all of this went on. Talking idly about the weather seemed somehow to make Vel’s free show even more delightful, because it heightened the false impression that all her exposure was accidental in nature.

Shawn didn't want to hold out, even if that meant splurting his seed all over the wooden paneling below the counter. But every time he felt himself getting close, Vel would walk over to them and Joanna would have to take her hand away. The two of them were unwittingly painfully prolonging his torture.

Vel had no idea what they were doing down below, though she could tell they were playing a little bit. She could see some things. For instance, Joanna liked to lean in towards Shawn so that while he was rubbing her clit and she was rubbing his penis, she'd slide a nipple up along his upper arm. That only drove him further into near insanity.

Shawn was wearing the clothes he'd wear to school that day - another variation of his same ol' same ol' T-shirt and shorts. But when Vel brought them some more orange juice and then leaned over to check out Shawn's crotch, he didn't even try to hide his exposed, hard penis. He swiveled his stool around so that there was no way Vel could miss that fact that his penis was sticking out like a tree trunk. He hoped that if he flaunted it enough, it would soon find itself in a nice, warm female mouth and he could finally get the relief he so desperately craved.

Vel smiled and said to him, "Does someone need some special help right now?"

Joanna replied before Shawn could. "I sure do, Mom!" She giggled, but it was true - Joanna really wanted to get off after watching her mother's hot display.

But Vel merely rolled her eyes in mock frustration and said, "I meant you, Tiger."

Shawn answered, "Yeah, Mom, you have no idea how much I would appreciate that. No frigging idea. Please help!"

Smiling, Vel walked around the counter, knelt in front of him, and began jacking him off. She breathed sexily, "Mommy is so sorry. She's such a hopeless cocktease. Thank you for putting up with me. Shawn is such a good boy. Such a big, good, smart, understanding, cum-filled boy. Mommy's so proud of her sex stud son."

It only took a few strokes for his balls to tighten up. She quickly positioned her mouth, wrapping her luscious lips around his shaft in time to get the first rope of cum in the back of her throat. She too hadn't completely recovered from his earlier dry humping and the feel of cum sloshing around in her throat was like heaven on Earth to her. The only reason she had any willpower to resist being fucked was because she loved taking it in the mouth so much. In fact, she was increasingly distressed whenever she saw his cum being wasted on the ground. If she couldn't take it in the mouth, then she at least wanted it on her face or chest so she could happily lick it up off herself, and maybe end up sucking her own nipples in the process.

Shawn closed his eyes and leaned his head back. He was in ecstasy and gave in totally to the experience. When he came to, he looked at Vel. He facial expression was an incredible turned on. She was as overcome with bliss as he was. Cum dribbled out of the corners of her mouth and flowed down her chin. But mostly he was pleased at how good he'd made her feel. With each new blow job she gave, her nervousness and doubt grew less and less, and her skills got better and better. She was more than fully comfortable with her cocksucker role now. Now her face was one of pure contentment, like a crying baby instantly turned happy when it was given a bottle or nipple to suck on.

Only a minute or two after the blow job ended, they went back to chatting and eating (food, not each other), as if nothing more unusual had happened than, say, someone having to answer the phone. Vel ate her breakfast on the third stool at the other side of Shawn.

Shawn felt a wave of relief to finally get his satisfaction. His desire to fuck his mother temporarily abated, and for a little while he felt bad about his thoughts of even raping her. But within minutes he was already getting horny again. This is the disadvantage of sitting on stools instead of at the dining table, thought Shawn. These two beautiful women aren't on display as much since we're all staring forward, and I can't play with Joanna under the table. Oh well, at least that's still doable at dinner.

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CHAPTER 3

To Shawn's disappointment, despite having two nearly naked gorgeous women on each side of him who loved nothing better than cocksucking at the drop of a hat, and despite feeling very horny mentally, his penis didn't recover throughout breakfast. Cumming nine times yesterday must have worn me out, he realized. Wow. Nine friggin' times!

Shawn didn't realize how lucky he was. Not only was he constantly surrounded by an incredible number of beautiful and horny women, but he also had a longer than average penis blessed with delicious cum. Two months ago, his sexual technique was nothing to boast about, but in recent weeks of near constant stimulation and daily PC muscle exercises, his penis had quickly grown impressive powers of endurance and recovery. However even his penis had its limits, and it was weary after so many intense orgasms in past days. And his body was literally nearly entirely drained of cum.

Shawn's orgasm wasn't up to his usual gusher standards. Vel obviously had that in mind when she placed the bottle of milk right in front of him and said, "Drink a lot, Tiger. Replenish your body with lots of fluids."

Joanna and Vel kept taking concerned peeks at his penis (not hard to do since he still wore only a T-shirt). It slowly engorged again thanks to more flirting, and by the time Shawn finished eating, it was half hard. That was hard enough for Joanna to interrupt the conversation and ask, "Big Bro, would you like me to help you with that?"

"That's okay, Angel," Vel said to her daughter, "I can handle it."

Joanna reacted to that grumpily. "Hey, I can help too! What am I, a potted plant?"

"No," Vel answered, "but not only are you still being punished, but today is Tuesday. And that's the day the nurse says I need to pay special attention to Shawn's penis. You know, check it for abnormalities and so forth." Vel knew she was blatantly lying to explain the "medical need" for her to pleasure Shawn all day long this day of the week, but she did it anyway to maintain some pretense.

"But I still get my one time to stimulate him today, don't I?" Joanna asked, worried.

"Actually, I'd rather you didn't." But before Joanna could angrily respond, Vel quickly added, "However, in order to make it up to you, you can do him twice each day through to Friday to make up for it. How's that for a deal? Three for one."

"Well.... Okay, I guess," Joanna grudgingly admitted. "You must really have a thing for Tuesdays."

"I do." And in fact Vel did. After all that had happened in recent weeks, just thinking about Tuesday in the abstract made her hot. If someone even mentioned the word "Tuesday" in a conversation, it usually started a whole series of hot fantasies for her. She was trying (and succeeding) in building on past Tuesday experiences to create a Tuesday "tradition" within their family. She'd already made clear to Cheese that she wanted to be alone with Shawn for the day, and that Hui Shan should be kept away as well. In return, she hinted that she would step back and pretty much leave Wednesdays to Cheese and anyone else who wanted it.

With so many people now openly allowed to "help" Shawn, if Shawn actually masturbated himself it could make a number of people very unhappy. Increasingly, there wasn't enough of Shawn to go around.

Vel kneeled down before Shawn. "Here Tiger, if you're going to reach eight times today, it would be good if you could do it twice before school. This is a good opportunity to practice the stealth stroking I was talking about as well. Can I help you make it hard?" She reached out and held it even before he answered.

"Sure," he said belatedly. There still was plenty of time before school since everyone had woken up early. Vel tried to massage his semi-erect penis back to life while Joanna sat on a nearby stool, looking on. Vel tried everything she could for about five minutes, rubbing him and sucking him every which way, but nothing helped. It still stayed only partly erect.

After a few minutes Shawn asked her take off her clothes and of course she did, but even that didn't help.

Joanna took her clothes off as well and started masturbating herself not two feet behind her unsuspecting, kneeling mother, but that didn't help either. It didn't help Shawn, anyway - it was helping Joanna a lot. She was the only one of the three achieving orgasm.

Shawn started to get concerned, especially since he’d literally run out of cum the night before.

Vel and Shawn proceeded in silence, but finally Joanna said saucily, "Mom, maybe it takes a sister's touch."

That prodded Vel to pop Shawn's dick out of her mouth. She said huffily, "I think a mother's touch is just fine, thank you very much." She noticed Joanna had a finger in her own pussy, and said, "By the way, just what do you think you're doing?"

Joanna defiantly answered, "What does it look like, Mom? I'm masturbating myself. Don't tell me I'm not allowed to do that either."

"No," Vel sighed. "I suppose what you do there is your own business. But to do it in front of your family just seems so unseemly!"

Joanna just shrugged. "I'm just keeping my pussy warm and ready in case Shawn wants to touch it."

Vel frowned, but said no more. To herself she thought, Shawn likes to touch his mommy's pussy the best! Mommy is Shawn's hot and horny sex slave! And today's our special day. I'm going to get so many loads in my mouth that I won't be able to swallow it all, and cum will constantly dribble out, like baby drool. So take THAT, Angel. You get nothing today, except for one tiny feel up. Big deal.

She was smiling now, but then she frowned again, remembering the nearly flaccid penis poking her in the nose. Turning up towards Shawn's face, she asked, "What seems to be the problem, Tiger? It usually takes more than one orgasm to cause you to give up, and even then you can usually eventually keep rebounding until it's just too painful for you to continue."

"Yeah, well, that's 'cos I'm surrounded by so many amazing women. Dang, you're so sexy moving around the kitchen in that nightie! Believe you me, I want to get hard so bad. But I think yesterday wore me out. It's like if you don't sleep enough night after night, one day it all catches up to you and you crash. That's how my penis feels today."

Vel said, very concerned, "Oh dear! And on a Tuesday, no less. Isn't there anything I can do? We still have ten minutes or so to kill before school." She got up since his penis seemed hopelessly flaccid, and took a seat at the table.

Shawn pondered. It was rarely like this when his mind was so ready for action, but his body wasn't complying. "Well, perhaps if we try something new, that could raise my excitement. If you'd let me kiss you on the lips or put my fingers between..."

"No. Sorry, but those are boundaries that can never be crossed," she said firmly, blatantly ignoring numerous times such boundaries had been crossed already. Vel was in fact fairly strict on the no kissing rule, except for the nightly goodnight kisses, which could and usually did go on for some time. And Shawn had repeatedly explored her body. By the end of the fashion show the night before, there was no bump or mole on her body that he didn't know intimately, except for the region right around her pussy.

"Except for the butt," Joanna pointed out.

"Except for that, in special circumstances," Vel conceded. Joanna thought, Yeah, limited to only whenever Shawn wants to touch you there!

"Well..." Shawn said, as he pondered for a few moments. Addressing both Vel and Joanna, he suggested, "Since both of you are here, what if you kissed each other? That would be really sexy. In fact, just thinking about it is already starting to help out."

"Hmm," Vel thought out loud. "Maybe that would be okay..." But then she changed her mind. "No, on second thought, that goes too far. I've been far too lax. I have to put my foot down."

Vel was sitting in a chair, and Joanna came over and sat in her lap. "Oh Mom, don't be such a square! Please? Pretty please? I feel like you're always helping Shawn out, and I never get to help. Here's my chance to contribute to his medical treatment. He needs constant stimulation. Won't you let me help just a little?"

Vel was disconcerted that she was completely naked and so was her daughter, and yet her daughter was now sitting in her lap. Joanna scooted up close and put her hands on her mother's shoulders, but Vel didn't know what to do with her hands. At first she held them away from touching any part of her daughter's body, but realized to keep doing that would be very awkward, and she put them on Joanna's hips.

Meanwhile, the way Joanna was sitting, Vel couldn't help but press her heaving, huge tits into Joanna's stomach. Joanna leaned even further down to look at Vel's eyes from inches away, and now her own ample boobs also pressed into the tops of her mother's even more massive orbs.

Just as Joanna was hoping, Vel's brain was fogged by the closeness and touching. Their eyes and mouths were so close, that Vel felt a strong desire to move her head slightly forward and kiss her daughter on the lips. But still she said, "I don't know... It seems so improper..."

"Oh please?" Joanna started bouncing up and down like she was five years old and asking for a new toy. "Please, please, please?" The bouncing fogged Vel's brain even more. Joanna slid forward, making sure that Vel could feel the shaved pussy riding against the skin of her leg.

Vel couldn't take any more and her defenses crumbled. "Since we're in a bit of a hurry, I guess it's okay. But just this once." As an afterthought she asked Joanna, "Are you sure about this, Angel?" Vel's hands unconsciously moved forward from Joanna's hips until they were firmly grasping both of Joanna's ass cheeks.

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"Very sure. Anything to help Shawn," Joanna answered, secretly much more delighted than that. They both stood up, to make it easier to kiss. It was easy for their lips to meet that way, because Joanna was almost exactly as tall as her mother.

Vel leaned forward and quickly kissed Joanna on the cheek. Then she turned towards Shawn. "How was that?"

He started rubbing his penis, now almost full sized from seeing Joanna bouncing on Vel's lap. "That's not what I meant. I meant a full, passionate kiss on the lips."

Before she processed his words, Vel said, "Don't do that," chastising his masturbation. "You should never have to do that, if one of us is nearby. Remember how it can distort your penis. Come here."

Shawn stood up and walked right up to Vel. She moved his hand away from his penis and replaced it with one of her own. She didn't even have to think about stroking it - her hands did it automatically as if that was the task they were born to do. Stroking his penis made her deeply content and put her worried mind at ease about the kissing problem.

She pondered again his words about kissing her daughter on the lips. With her hand going to town on his penis, she was amenable to most anything, and easily deceived herself. She didn't even logically realize that if his penis was now nearly fully hard, there was no need for the kiss any more. Lust took over.

She justified to herself, I have no desire to kiss my daughter, and in fact I have no interest or experience in women at all. Since it doesn't affect me, then there's nothing wrong with doing this to help him out.

In thinking that she had no lesbian desires, she conveniently ignored thinking about all of the times recently she'd been lustfully staring at other women's bodies. In particular, the fashion show the night before had been a real watershed for her. She would have repeatedly creamed herself looking at Cheese, Joanna, and Hui Shan strut their stuff even if she hadn't had Shawn's penis sliding in her hand most of the evening.

Finally, she said, "All right, since today is a Tuesday, I’ll go the extra mile for you. But just this one time, and I really mean that. Are you ready, Angel?" She took her hand off of the penis to give the kiss more of her attention.

She leaned forward and drew Joanna in with both of her hands. Then she kissed Joanna tentatively on the lips, but refrained from using her tongue. At first Joanna was shocked. She was big on the idea of kissing her mother like this in theory, but actually kissing one’s mother in practice took some getting used to. But by and by she grew more enthusiastic, drawing her mother into a close embrace and probing her mouth with her tongue. Joanna pressed their boobs together, making sure it was done at an angle that Shawn could see and appreciate.

After a minute or two, Vel managed to remember to return one hand to Shawn's penis, and still kept on kissing. But Vel still did little with her tongue, even as Joanna hungrily explored Vel's mouth.

"Is that enough already?" Vel asked as she finally broke off the kiss.

"Wow, that's perfect!" Shawn cried. "But I’m still not all the way up. Just keep going like that!"

Vel knew Shawn's penis well and knew it was as hard as it got. In fact, it finally dawned on her that with the penis so hard the whole kissing excuse was moot. But she kissed her daughter again anyway. She also began responding more enthusiastically to the kissing, finally moving her tongue into her daughter's mouth. Neither Joanna nor Vel had ever really touched each other since Joanna was small, except for the usual hugs, so this was a new and strange experience for both of them. Their tongues now battled each other delightfully.

Vel explored Joanna's back with her free hand, and Joanna's hands ran all over her mother. Vel was too shy to rub Joanna’s pussy, even though she'd been checking out the outfit Joanna was wearing that morning and repeatedly wondered what it was like to touch it. As they continued to deeply explore each other's mouths, Vel realized that somehow one of her legs had found itself between Joanna’s legs. Joanna was bouncing up and down a bit and thus rubbing her moist crotch up and down the skin of Vel’s thigh.

After another minute, Shawn said, "Whoa, thanks helping out so much. I don't think I can last for long." Vel immediately pulled away, kneeled, and devoted her full attention to Shawn's penis. She took his hardness into her mouth and milked him with her tongue, but in fact he wasn't quite ready to blow, so she just kept sucking and licking.

Joanna watched jealously. She trailed one hand down to Vel's ass and finally, reluctantly, let go. She remained standing right behind Vel, impatiently waiting for the blow job to end. But Shawn was really holding out well now. After a couple more minutes, Joanna placed a hand on Vel's hair and began caressing it. She asked, "How's it going, Mom? Is he getting close to finishing?"

Vel bobbed her head up and down even more than usual in an attempt to indicate yes.

Joanna continued to caress the long and silky hair, now with both hands. She ran her hands all the way down Vel's back repeatedly, nearly reaching her butt. After a few more minutes of this, Shawn still wasn't blowing his load, so Joanna started giving advice. "More tongue, Mom, more tongue. Are you hitting the special spot right under the mushroom head? 'Cos that's my favorite. He loves that."

Vel mmm-hmmed a reply.

Joanna continued with more advice, even though she was no better at blow jobs than Vel was. Then she said, "Mom, maybe you need longer stroking. Bob your head more. You gotta go all the way in and all that way back. Like this." Both of Joanna's hands were already on Vel's head, but now she pushed Vel forward and then pulled her back. "Come on, Mom, bob your head more. More!" Joanna pushed and pulled Vel's head back and forth over the full length of Shawn's penis.

Vel initially resented the advice and especially resented being pushed. She thought she knew what she was doing perfectly well. But as Joanna continued to force her head into Shawn's crotch, Vel found herself loving being roughly handled. She stopped moving her head at all on her own, forcing Joanna to move it even more, so it was really like Joanna was fucking Shawn's penis, using Vel's mouth as a tool. The idea of being used that way made Vel so hot that she reached down and launched into a great climax merely from lightly touching her clit.

When Vel climaxed, her whole body shook in a special way. Shawn could tell what was happening just by the way her mouth quivered around his penis. This finally brought him over the edge. It was like flood gates of cum opened up, and a torrent of cum overwhelmed his mother's mouth. But Vel somehow managed to drink it all up - she now considered herself an expert at swallowing an entire load, no matter how big.

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As Shawn finished his orgasm, and while Vel's lips were still wrapped around him, he exclaimed, "I can't believe how horny that made me. I don't know what it is, but for guys there's nothing more exciting than seeing two women together. I swear, that could have raised the penis of a dead man!"

When Vel finished, she looked up to the kitchen clock. "Anything to help, Tiger. Though Joanna, I think I could handle things myself just fine, thank you very much. I hope you enjoyed the show though, ‘cos that kind of kissing is not going to happen again around here. Kissing my daughter - I mean, really! I have my limits!"

The remarkable thing was that Vel sincerely believed these words, but Joanna and Shawn both knew that another point of no return had just been crossed.

Vel continued like a typical mother, "Okay, we're running a couple minutes late. Let's all get ready ASAP, and I'll drive you both to school."

Everyone rushed around, dressing up and also washing up to clear away the strong smell of sex. Vel though still had some of Shawn's cum in her mouth. She kept it in there as long as she could, sloshing it around inside with her tongue even as she drove them to school, as if it was a fine wine to be savored. That wasn't exactly the behavior of a typical suburban soccer mom and she knew it, but she couldn't help it.

They acted like a perfectly normal family on the drive over, and all three were even fully clothed with underwear. No matter what happened inside the house, Joanna and Vel still maintained their exact old personas outside the house (except for rare exceptions for Joanna, such as being at Kim's house with Shawn). While they maintained meaningless small talk on the surface, on the inside all three were thinking about the kiss between Joanna and Vel.

Vel was surprised how much she liked the kiss. In some ways it's nicer than kissing a man. And a woman's skin feels so soft and nice. But she's my own daughter! No way is that going to happen again. I mean it this time. But I keep saying 'no' about things and then breaking down. What if Shawn needs help getting hard again? Surely it would be okay to help him out again by kissing my daughter, wouldn't it? Maybe it's okay in those kinds of situations only, just when Shawn asks for help... After all, there's nothing more important that helping his problem. If he commands me to kiss Joanna again to get him hard, how can I turn him down?

Joanna was thinking, A month ago, I thought women doing it together was totally gross. Now I'm doing it with practically every woman I know! I gotta tell Shawn to keep asking for Mom to do that. In no time Mom is gonna break down even further and we can turn her into a bisexual. I just hope she can fully get into doing women! The way she kissed, I think she could definitely get into it. Heck, what am I thinking. The way she was looking at me at the fashion show last night, she's liable to up and jump me when she gets into one of her horny mental zones. Fuck, I can just imagine Shawn fucking my pussy while Cheese is doing my ass with a dildo and Mom is sitting on my face! Wouldn't that be great? ... How am I going to get through school thinking these things? I need someone to fuck me right now!

Meanwhile, Shawn was thinking, That was so totally hot! First Joanna's doing Cheese, and now she's starting in on Mom. Soon the three of them and Hui Shan will be all over each other. This is going to rock! And what's really great is that I can do no wrong. If I get hard then I get pleasured, and if I don't then I get a free show like that and THEN get pleasured. In fact, it's better if I can start out flaccid and force Mom to do new things. Fuck! Is there any limit to how amazing this can get?

Finally Vel dropped them at the school. They ran off with backpacks over their shoulders, waving to Vel as they went.

The only problem was that school was an almost unbearably boring let down after a morning like that. At least Shawn had grown somewhat used to the flip flopping between his porno world and his mundane world, and was able to concentrate on classes, though not very well. He was helped by the fact that his penis was once again dead to the world.

But there was one thing bothering him, preventing him from focusing. He couldn't stop thinking about the dry hump. It haunted all his thoughts, making him nearly forget about the kiss between his sister and his mother. He thought, over and over, That was so much like real fucking. I was so close. So close! So fucking close!

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CHAPTER 4

Cheese came over as soon as Vel drove her car back into the driveway. As soon as she walked in, Vel rushed up to her and cried. Cheese held her in a comforting hug. "What's wrong?" the buxom neighbor asked.

"Cheese, I'm so awful. I did all kinds of unmentionable things this morning. Shawn and I, we... Well, I'll just be blunt about it. He was getting my attention when that somehow turned into him dry humping me between the legs. We were practically fucking! I don't even know how he restrained himself. It was so like he was fucking me doggy style that I can hardly believe it. It was horrible!"

"Was it really?" Cheese asked as she comfortingly stroked Vel's cheek. "Didn't you enjoy it?"

"Enjoy it? I can't even express words on how good it made me feel. That's what so horrible. I have no control! And it's so wrong, but I only realize that after the fact."

"Vel, remember this is for Shawn's medical benefit. You're not just doing this willy nilly. This is for his medical benefit. Repeat after me: medical benefit."

Vel was hesitant, but Cheese nudged her, and she grudgingly said, "Medical benefit."

Cheese realized that Vel needed more reinforcement than that, so she launched into a long lecture about the importance of helping Shawn. By the time she was done, Vel was convinced she was performing a sacred and noble duty. But still she felt worried because of what happened between her and Joanna. She wasn't comfortable talking about it with Cheese because she was also feeling strange feelings toward her best friend.

That crisis averted, the two of them went down to the basement gym for their daily exercises. They remained focused on their exercises while they did them, but during breaks they would talk and gossip. Lately, it was mostly about Shawn, and such talk had been growing increasingly arousing and detailed. For instance, the day before they talked extensively about the beach trip on Sunday. Cheese still kept secrets, such as how she'd allowed Shawn to stick his penis in her vagina while playing in the waves, but even without such details the stories got them both hot and bothered as they mentally revisited the experiences together.

The exercising inevitably got them quite sweaty, so they took showers afterwards. But lately the showers had turned into very prolonged masturbation sessions. With two showers in the house, Vel would get in one and Cheese in the other and they'd take twenty or thirty minutes relishing all the arousing things they'd talked about. That now was as much a part of their daily ritual as the exercising, even though it was unspoken. Vel, in her sexual denial and naiveté, imagined Cheese had no idea that she was masturbating at these times. Cheese of course knew exactly what Vel was doing, but didn't want to embarrass her further by mentioning it.

As the two women didn't need to work for a living, they had a lot of free time on their hands. Previously they had spent a lot of it going out and socializing and playing tennis or bridge with other women, but lately they'd been spending more time in. For both of them, more and more of that time they had their fingers or something else in their pussies, or Shawn's penis in a hand or mouth. Cheese was using her egg dildo more often as well. She was a bit disappointed that so many weeks had gone by and she still wasn't fucking Shawn, but overall her plan to the seduce the whole Chen family was proceeding nicely.



So this was their "exercise routine" and they followed it again today. The only difference was that Cheese was wearing a cut off T-shirt instead of her usual spandex top. And cut off it certainly was: it was cut almost like a bikini top, with all of the bottom half of her boobs hanging out below the fabric. She'd never worn anything like it before, but she figured it could only help to keep Vel horny.

The topic was Shawn, as it usually was lately. They discussed the previous night's fashion show for a long time. Taking a break from the expensive exercise machines, they reclined back on adjacent machines. Cheese marveled, "Shawn really outdid himself yesterday, didn't he?"

"He sure did," Vel replied with fond remembrance. "The chart shows nine times! But I only assisted him for four of them," she added somewhat bitterly. "I wonder who else was helping out." A disturbing thought popped into her mind. "Oh dear! I hope he isn't still masturbating himself all alone! I keep telling him not to do that."

"'Only assisted him for four of them?'" Cheese repeated Vel's comment, chuckling. "My, my, someone here is getting awfully greedy for a certain handsome young man's penis. And today you're keeping him all to yourself. Remember to share and share alike, or you'll have a revolt on your hands."

"Okay, okay," Vel said, smiling at her own stubbornness. "But please humor me on Tuesdays."

"I do, but between your monopolizing of him and Hui Shan unfortunately getting in on the picture, I'll be lucky to get a couple licks in a day, so to speak," Cheese said.

"Hui Shan getting in on the picture?" Vel asked quizzically. "She did get pretty involved with the fashion show, but she's not THAT in on the picture when it comes to his penis. You've forbidden her from joining in the cocksucking."

"I did forbid her, but she was surprisingly disobedient last night. Do you know what I saw as I walked out of the house? Hui Shan and Shawn were in the living room alone, and she was sucking his magnificent tool! I think it was the first time she sucked him to orgasm, and it happened right in front of my eyes. I don't know what to do about that girl."

"Mmmm, that sounds nice..." Vel said dreamily, as she imagined Hui Shan naked and sucking Shawn, and then imagined that it was herself instead of Hui Shan doing the sucking. "Hui Shan is a good kid..." She closed her eyes and unthinkingly ran her hands over her own spandex exercise outfit.

Cheese was even more obviously focusing on her own boobs and crotch as she ran her hands over herself as well.

Both of them felt the frustrations of not being able to reach everywhere their hands wanted to go through the tight fitting clothes, especially compared to the open access clothes they were almost always wearing now. But Vel wasn't ready yet to blatantly masturbate herself in front of her friend and Cheese let Vel set the pace. Cheese's loose cut off T-shirt gave her excellent access to her own tits, but she refrained from reaching under the shirt, for the moment.

Vel said more seriously, "Cheese, do you think maybe we're corrupting our children? I completely agree with what you said about the supreme importance of stroking and sucking him every day, but there are side effects. I mean, what happens to us old broads doesn't really matter, but having the girls help Shawn out might be warping their normal sex lives."

"I think you just don't want to share Shawn with anyone else," Cheese responded, half seriously.

"No, that's not true. His happiness is my happiness. But consider: since Shawn began his treatment, he gave up his interest in Christine, and he seems to have no interest in asking anyone else out. And Joanna used to date almost every weekend. There was a whole line of guys wanting to go out with her, but she hasn't gone on one date with a guy in weeks! And I know Hui Shan isn't even allowed to date after what happened last year, but will she even want to, now that she has Shawn to play with? All three could graduate from high school without dating at all anymore, the way things are going."

Cheese said reassuringly, "I think they're just going through a phase. At first I was upset last night at seeing Hui Shan getting physical with Shawn, but the more I've thought about it, the more I realize it's a good thing. She has to discover sex sooner or later, and who better to teach her than Shawn? Unlike most other guys, we know he'll go slow and be gentle and understanding. He certainly won't rape her like Jack Johnson almost did. I guess trying to stop her from becoming one of his cocksucking helpers was like trying to stop the tide. I can't really blame her for disobeying, after all the things she's seen at this house. And as for dating, I'm thinking: what if Shawn dated Hui Shan? If you think about it, it could be a pretty good match."

"Hmm." Vel pondered the idea. "You know, you're right. They're clearly attracted to each other, and there would be nothing 'funny' about it. But what about Shawn and Joanna? They have totally unnatural, deep feelings for each other! What am I going to do about that? If Shawn goes out with Hui Shan, that might create big jealousy problems with Joanna. I think she wants him in a very unsisterly way! He feels the same way too, I think."

Cheese interjected, "You think? What gives you that impression?" She sounded serious, but she rolled her eyes at the fact that this was only now dawning on Vel.

Vel didn't notice the sarcasm, and continued, "It's true! Just think for instance how Shawn was rubbing his hands all over Joanna at the fashion show. I really shouldn't have allowed that. And did you see that bunny routine Joanna did? Was that just an act? It's like she actually wants her brother to have sex with her!"

Cheese was incredulous that Vel would have any doubts whatsoever that her children wanted to fuck each other, but she kept a straight face.

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Vel continued, "But when I try to keep the two of them apart in some situation like that, Joanna just thinks it's because I want to monopolize Shawn for myself. So I have trouble being strict, ‘cos I don’t like being a hypocrite."

Cheese didn't have any quick answer to that, so Vel kept talking. Despite the problems being discussed, Vel felt increasingly horny, and cupped her boobs with both hands as if she was afraid they would fall out of her tight spandex outfit. "And it gets even worse! Today Shawn couldn't get a hard-on at breakfast. For the second time, that is. Lordy. The first time was great since I got to swallow his load."

"Tell me all the juicy details. Was that before or after he dry humped you? Relive it for me. Make me feel like I can taste his cock on my tongue."

"That's not important now. ... Maybe later." She broke her serious mood to briefly smile as she said, "Definitely later." She knew that she and Cheese would relive every moment in great detail, and momentarily lost her concentration as she stared off into space thinking about doing that.

Then she got serious again. "Anyways, the thing I'm trying to say is that he couldn't get hard. You know how important it is he gets pleasured in the morning so it can be spread throughout the day - he really needs it twice before school. So I tried everything, even though Joanna was sitting there only a few feet away! I'm so shameless. I wore that nightie you just bought me, the see-through one, and I was bending and twisting my body every which way. But nothing seemed to work."

She paused. Should I go ahead and tell her about everything I did with my daughter? Cheese is my best friend. We don't keep a single secret from each other. I have to tell her. She can help me with her usual good advice. I really need to know what to do.

She closed her eyes but kept on talking. "Finally Shawn suggested that if I kissed Joanna on the lips that would make him hard. So I reluctantly did so, and it worked. Especially since we were both naked by then. But at what price? I was shocked - Joanna really got into it. She was running her tongue all inside my mouth even as she ran her hands all over my naked body. What kind of respectable mother lets her daughter do that? And I figured it was okay since I don't care to kiss women, but I'm afraid Joanna may be bisexual. I never considered she might be before, but lately I don't know..."

Cheese was very surprised but pleased at the new revelation. She could hardly contain her excitement as the implications sank in. Score a home run for the Cheese plan! Vel's falling into my hands through her daughter, and the brilliant thing is I didn't even set this up. I'm going to have to thank Joanna in a big, up close and personal way for this later. Vel is going to become an all out bisexual. I can tell. She's a natural nymphomaniac, just like me.

On the outside, Cheese kept a level facade. She advised, "Don't be hard on yourself, Vel. It's true that things have gotten very sexual in your house, but that's only to be expected. By the way, did you suck on his penis after the kiss?"

"Hmm? Oh yes. I did. Mmm." She closed her eyes and was transported in her mind back to the experience. "I even stroked him during the kiss! Can you believe that?" She added in a whispery voice, "God it was so good. But I'm so bad. I feel so terrible. I almost was too ashamed to tell you. What should I do?"

Cheese advised, "Remember what I told you to say earlier: medical benefit. This is for Shawn's medical benefit. You yourself said the kiss was essential for him to get hard. Think how he would have painfully suffered during school if you hadn't thoroughly drained his penis first. I don't think you're focusing on the importance of pleasing his penis nearly enough, if you're still having these doubts. I want you to stick your fingers in your mouth and suck on them as if it was his meaty shaft. That'll put you in the right state of mind to think about this issue."

So Vel obediently stuck three fingers in her mouth and sucked. The task came easily to her, as she had her fingers in her mouth a lot lately, while constantly fantasizing about sucking Shawn off. She did this a lot in her lonely moments, but she'd never done it in front of another person. All the practice on her fingers was greatly increasing her sucking endurance. It seemed lately that she was either sucking Shawn off, masturbating about sucking him off, talking with Cheese about sucking him off, or working on her sucking endurance with her fingers. That seemed to take up a majority of her day.

Cheese wasn't sure how well Vel was listening now, but she continued over the sound of slurping, "How many families have a son with a problem like Shawn's? If they did, they'd be facing the same issues. I don't think we realized all the implications of his treatment when this started. But now that I understand the situation a little better, I have to say I'm impressed with the resolve you've shown."

Vel wasn't exactly showing a lot of resolve at the moment - she'd taken to sucking her fingers like a fish to water, and was barely able to comprehend Cheese's words and she thrust the fingers into her mouth like Shawn was straddled over her and fucking her face.

But still Cheese pressed on. "I think a lot of mothers, maybe most mothers, would have quickly completely given in and begun fucking their sons immediately. But your 'bend but don't break' strategy appears to be working. I have a friend who's Armenian, and she says that when she was growing up all the women like her did everything and anything except straight sex with guys, including blow jobs and anal sex, so they could preserve their virginity for marriage. And it's a system that works, ‘cos it's part of the culture, and guys respect that. The further they allow guys to go, the easier it is for the man and woman to keep their virginity, because both sides are having pleasure. So I think it's the same with you and Shawn. As long as you don't actually have straight intercourse with him, the rest is okay, and in fact is great in helping his problem. Remember that: the further you go with him, the less you'll have to have intercourse to be satisfied."

Vel apparently had been listening enough to understand, and took her fingers out to speak. "Thanks," she said, "your words always make me feel better. You're saying I should actually let him fuck my tits and fuck me in the ass?"

"Yes. The more you let him have his way with your body, the less he'll need to fuck your pussy. Paradoxical, isn't it?"