Chapter 6

I found the notes below in Uncle Jerry’s safe, after he and his wife Aunt Beverly passed away. They explained nearly everything.

I’m Jerry Jerkins, and scents and chemicals are my life. Professionally, I’m a pharmacologist. I’d invented an erectile dysfunction treatment, but not until Viagra had already been approved for use. One of my little pills gives a man a firm erection for forty to ninety minutes, but at least five other drugs do the same. A few even do it better.

The special thing about mine is that it increases a man’s pheromone production. It doesn’t turn women into love slaves, nothing drastic, but any nearby females who are already in the mood see a man who takes it as more attractive than usual. I never advertised the pheromone side effect and never mentioned it to anyone.

Testing proved it was as safe as the other common pills. In tests where only the male reaction to it was measured, it was nearly as good as Viagra, Cialis, and the others. Fortunately for me, word got around that men who used my drug seemed more successful winning over new ladies. It became a favorite of single guys and earned my company several billion.

I’d also partnered with a cigarette company to make a new brand for women, with an additive which lowers the sexual inhibitions of females. It doesn’t arouse them or control their minds. It only lowers their fear and worries related to sex, similar to what they would feel after three or four drinks, but without making them intoxicated. That’s enough for the average woman who smokes them to enjoy sex two to three times as often as usual and be more willing to sleep with people they don’t know well. Each cigarette also has a tiny amount of female sex pheromone, which attracts males, lesbians, and bisexual females.

My biggest and most secret discovery was a chemical I call AOA, Aroma Obsession Activator. At the time I accidentally invented it, I was in high school. School was out for the summer, and I was experimenting in my basic chemistry lab in the family basement. My mother brought a basket of dirty laundry down and set it on the floor between my lab table and the washing machine. During an experiment I burned my finger and yanked my hand away, causing me to spill some of my new creation onto the dirty clothes in the basket.

The minor accident changed my life. AOA splashed onto underwear that had been worn by my three older sisters. As the name suggests, I became sexually obsessed with the scent of my sisters’ panties. I spent the rest of the afternoon in the basement sniffing their filthy clothing and masturbating. I even tasted the underwear several times as I pleasured myself.

Soon after, I volunteered to wash the family’s laundry. I explained that I would do it since I didn’t like being interrupted while I worked in the basement. Every day or two I’d take the dirty clothes to the basement, smell and taste my sisters’ panties as I jerked off, then wash them. I sniffed my mother’s underwear once too, but thought the smell was repulsive.

I was worried that somebody might find out, but nobody did. I knew incest was wrong and didn’t want to screw my sisters, but I LOVED their scents! My taboo desire gradually faded, and after a few months I didn’t feel the strong need to smell the panties. I started missing the extreme pleasure the addiction had given me, and made a new batch of AOA to put on some more of their dirty underwear.

Shortly before I turned 19, I came up with a very naughty idea. My parents were going away for the weekend. I got up early and ejaculated into my oldest sister Melissa’s cereal bowl. I mixed in a few drops of AOA, then filled the bowl with cocoa crunchies, Melissa’s favorite. I poured the milk as the girls walked in the kitchen. I hoped the AOA would make Melissa obsessed with my semen, so she’d be willing to suck my dick.

That night I held a pair of my soiled shorts near her face. After she sniffed them quite a while, I asked if she wanted some from the source. Within the next hour I got the first, second, and third blowjobs of my life.

I didn’t know it would make her obsessed with semen in general, not just mine. In addition to giving me almost nightly oral sex, she started having lots of sex with her boyfriend, and then several of his friends. Only a couple of months later, she was pregnant with an unknown guy’s baby.