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The Storm

Copyright© 2003 by rlfj

Chapter 40

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 40 - A family finds safety during a blizzard. Over the next few days they discover the exact nature of their rescue, and how it will change their lives.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Romantic   Drunk/Drugged   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Incest   Mother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Swinging   Group Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

“So, John, can I guess that you’ve been having fun this week?” asked Malcolm lightly. The two men were sitting on the couch in the Great Room, shirts undone, pants pulled up but unzipped, and barefoot. The reasons for their disheveled appearance lay at their feet. Phoebe and Jeanine lay on the carpet wrapped up in each other, lightly dozing. Elsewhere in the house, the three Andrews women were similarly napping in each other’s arms, sated from their lesbian games, and Caroline was busy being double fucked by Tony and Reeves.

It was early evening, and dinner had been quite casual. The meal had been described as leftovers, cleaning the kitchen out before the Jensons and their servants traveled to Florida, but if these were leftovers, John wondered anew what the regular meals were like. Phoebe may have been young, but she was a superlative cook.

The dress had certainly been casual, at least by the standards Malcolm Jenson normally set. While both he and John had dressed for dinner in slacks, shirts, and sport coats, Caroline, Anita, and the girls had dressed decidedly more informally. They all had shoes on at least, high heels, but there any similarities ended. Both Anita and Caroline were wearing short skirts and blouses; the skirts were extremely short, and the blouses were unbuttoned and tied beneath their breasts. The twins were wearing T-shirts - only t-shirts! It was obvious that after dinner all four women were going to be fucking someone.

“Yeah, I guess you could say that,” admitted John, a wry grin on his face. “I mean, I just can’t believe it. I’ve been doing stuff I never would have dreamed about before. Same for the girls. And really, more often than I could have imagined.” He glanced down at his lap and smiled. “This thing hasn’t worked like this since college.”

“I know. It works better,” said Malcolm cryptically.

“Must be something in the water,” laughed John.

“Not precisely.”

John looked over at his host curiously. “Huh?”

“I said, it’s not in the water. It’s something else,” replied Malcolm with a serious tone.

John’s jaw dropped but no sound came out. He shook his head as if to clear it, then looked at Malcolm. “What are you talking about, Malcolm? Are you saying ... what?”

“I’m saying that you’re right, it isn’t natural. It’s beyond anything you’ve ever done before. Think back to when you were younger. Were you ever able to fuck a woman endlessly, to cum and then get hard and cum again, and again, and again? Even when you and Anita were newlyweds, did you ever screw six or seven times in a day, no matter how horny you were? You didn’t. You couldn’t! It wouldn’t get hard fast enough, no matter how good it felt or how horny you were.”

“And...”

Malcolm continued, “So, you’re not a kid anymore, John. You know that. You’re smart. You know that as a man gets older the equipment takes longer to recharge. I’m almost ten years older than you; it should be even worse for me, but it isn’t, is it?” John shook his head slowly, confused with the direction the conversation was going.

“So, think it through. Think back to what you know about my former calling, what I did for a living. Remember? Genetic engineering.”

“I don’t understand,” John said.

“John, I was very good at what I did. I was doing work on some rather arcane peptides, not normally found together, but present in small quantities. I managed to synthesize some and tested it on some lab rats. I was hoping to see some results in longevity but didn’t, but I did note one really odd thing. The rats became sexually hyperactive. Normally we kept them separated, but at one point I made a mistake and put a male and a female in the same cage and they went wild. Screwed each other nonstop.”

“So, rats do that, that’s why there are so many of them,” said John. He really was not liking the tone of the conversation.

“It was more than that, John. I tested it on some other animals, dogs, cats, other mammals. The compound was completely harmless but did have a major side effect. It radically heightened the libidos of any animal which took it. Even more, it radically increased the ability of the animal to have relations. Any animal, John, any!”

“No, you don’t mean ... you ... you gave us this ... this drug?” asked an incredulous John Andrews

“Um, hmm. We all take it here. Caroline, me, the girls, Tony, Reeves - we all use it, to increase our abilities. It’s really quite harmless, unless you think it’s harmful to be able to make love to your wife for hours at a time. We’ve been doing it for years.”

John was furious. “How could you? Without telling us? Drugging us?”

“What would I have asked, John? Whether you wanted to be able to screw your wife five times a night? Make her dress so desirably that you would rape her on sight? Make her so horny that she would openly fondle you in front of your children? That you and she would be able to do things you had only dreamed about doing?” Malcolm answered calmly. “Tell me, logically, would you have believed me if I had told you I had a drug that was a hundred times more effective than Viagra, with no ill effects, and that I was going to let you share in it?”

John stared at this. “What? Share? What are you talking about?”

“Share, John. It’s what people do with their friends. Remember back in nursery school when you were taught to share with your friends? We share with our friends in this household.”

“Wait a minute. Are you telling me that we can buy this drug for ourselves?”

“Buy? Never! But I would give you a supply if you wanted it. Why? Because you’re our friends. What other reason should there be?” As John calmed down, Malcolm went on to explain how effective the compound was, the size of the doses and the frequency which they could be applied in, the cumulative effects on both men and women, and how to care for and store the drug. By the time he was through, John’s anger was gone, replaced with a sense of amazement.

“So, this stuff can just be poured into a drink, and it will work? That’s all there is to it?” John was stunned by what he was learning.

“Once a week, two drops per person, that’s a full dose. That’s what you guys got at the start of the week. A half dose simply increases your normal abilities markedly and makes a woman very horny and suggestible about sex. I’ll give you a small vial before you leave.”

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