Chapter 1

Preface

The Martin family was a truly happy normal family living in a modest home in a quiet neighborhood. They went to church on Sunday. David Martin worked for an old established accounting firm. Tomas attended the local High School and had just been accepted to State on football scholarship. And, Maria worked part time at the local mall for extra cash and something to do now that David was grown and almost out of their home. It was a party joke- how cliché they seemed.

The walls of their home were decorated with family vacation pictures and candid's from family picnics, and holidays. Their mantel with baby pictures, trophies, communion and prom pictures. But, the first thing guests would see right in the entry hall were seventeen anniversary pictures carefully hung by both David and Maria around a wedding photo of that first married kiss at the alter. Now, for many, this would be a show — a respectable put on for friends. This was not the case for the Martins. Theirs was a truly bonded family. Maria and David were deeply in love when they married, passionate and committed to each other. Tomas was a blessing who grew into a handsome, bright, athletic boy who cared deeply for both his parents. And even though the passion had cooled after so many years of marriage, there was a closeness and understanding that was no less intense and heartfelt. They were a family.

How it began:

David was speeding home, he had news. After years of anonymous toil he had been noticed. He entered his home full of energy and excitement that his beautiful wife had not seen for along time. He called "Maria, babe where are you, Hon."

"What ... what is it?" she said becoming excited for him.

"Get ready for a road trip, we're going this weekend ... finally, finally I'm going someplace ... They even asked for me ... its unbelievable." He rambled at his wife.

"What are you talking about? Who asked for you? Where are we going?"

"The client, the Stevens family, they asked for me, well for us ... apparently their big on family and we fit the bill."

"I still don't understand, slow down and start from the beginning."

So David took a deep breath organized his thoughts and began his story, "So I get called upstairs to see the partners, you know I don't think I've been in that office since they hired me, so they sit me down and tell me I've been assigned the Marsven Family Theater project. Apparently, John Stevens is some rich investor, who bought an old home and now he and bunch of other investors want to turn it into a theater for families."

"That sounds lovely," said Maria during David's lull to catch his breath, and David thought he heard apprehension in her voice, but wrote off to her confusion. He continued, "Yes it is, and here's the best part, it going to be big ... large scale construction and remodeling followed by enormous membership fees and expenses and it's my account all of it ... or it will be after we head up there this weekend."

"This weekend? Oh I don't know David what about Tomas?" This time David was sure he heard genuine concern in her voice, but that was silly Maria was never one to overreact to new people and places. "It's fine he's coming with us," he continued unfazed, "In fact, they insist, since it's a family place they want us all there, they want to get to know us as a family."

"Oh..." was all she said but now he was certain there was something wrong. "What is it babe?" he probed praying she wasn't going to screw this up for him. "No ... No it's nothing" she said shaking her head distracted. And the sound of the back door opening along with the sound of footsteps and the refrigerator door opening let both parents know their son was home. "Tommy ... Tom," David shouted in the direction of the kitchen, "come in here a minute mom and I need a word."

"Sure Dad," came Tommy's deep voice as he entered the family room from the kitchen. He bent kissing his mom on the cheek, standing again, began to chug his energy drink. Maria glanced at her son and smiled with pride six foot three and rock solid, he was a star tight end, and a straight A student at seventeen he was clearly going to be a fine man in a few years. "Tom, I need you to help me out this weekend," his father began, "I have this business thing ... and I sort of need you and mom to come with me ... its real important to the family, that we all be there."

"Uh ... ok, I guess, I'm not doing anything special," Tom shrugged in agreement.

"Well, I guess I should go up and pack for the weekend," Maria said standing up next to her son. David smiled looking at his wife and son. She was stilling stunning, dark and beautiful, her trips to the gym with Tomas paid off her waist was slim her legs and arms tight, and she had a great butt to go with a large firm rack, 'yup I'm a lucky man and when they see the three of us together I 'm finally going to be a successful man.' He thought to himself as he watched Maria walk upstairs to pack. David filled Tomas in on all the details of the trip and his son could feel all the hopes his father placed in this small gathering at the Marsven Mansion.

A wife's dark secret:

'It can't be, ' Maria was sitting on her bed lost in thought, 'It can't be ... it was just a story, this is just a bizarre coincidence. I'm feeling guilty and blowing this out of proportion.' but she did not move from her spot the fear in her belly rooting her.

Love and passion are always two separate things, but after so long a marriage the two things undergo great changes. Love deepens ties us to family with bonds of trust, compassion, respect and loyalty. Passion, on the other hand, becomes a private lust, unholy, selfish, indulgent, and seethes with disloyalty and betrayal.

Maria moved slowly to her PC. Her mind drifting back to the night she started lying to her husband. She sat at the desk in her bedroom. They had bought a second PC and placed in the bedroom a few years ago. It was fun and naughty both of them exploring adult sites together it sparked a revival in their sex life, a short one. But soon it became a private thing for both of them. Together sex was about being physically joined, one person- love. Porn is about lust- bodies taking pleasure from other bodies and not something they wanted to share with each other anymore. But, they understood that that they still wanted to indulge and explore, and so it was an open secret between them. Each had separate passwords on separate user accounts and used their own credit card accounts to pay for any site fees. Neither entered the others accounts or looked at the private credit card bills. Still, both thought they knew what the other was doing. That is until Maria started lying to her husband.

It was, for along time, just what it was supposed to be, she moved though the vanilla sites, she found out later what your average boy-girl hump sites were called from the forums, seeing pictures of things she and her girlfriends back in high school whispered about after drinking games or after a hot dates with their steady's. It was exciting, but it was ... it was what she had been doing with David, damn it! Then she decided to start exploring the darker places on the web, and started seeing things that shocked her but mostly it disgusted her, she was about to end the sorted experience, when a banner ad appeared on some bondage site she was looking at:

"Hey, Mom I Wanna Fuck You Again!"- See Her Spread For Her Little Boy!

Her heart started beating faster, "Ohhhh ... I really shouldn't that's just way too much." As she sat there she felt her face flush, her nipples hardened and her pussy was definitely wet. Over and over the words played in her head 'see her spread for her little boy. Its incest ... its wrong ... its vile and sinful I won't.' She sat the excitement building in her 'spread for'... 'Isn't this why we're doing this to explore, safely without really hurting each other?'... 'Her little boy'... 'Its not real ... its just a fantasy'... 'Hey, mom I wanna'... 'Just this once, just to see ... what harm can it do?'... 'Mom I wanna fuck you!' Her hand clicked on the banner.

The images appeared of young men and their mothers, stories of mothers and sons both fantasy and fact, drawings of lewd acts between mothers and sons, obscene, truly pornographic urging her on clicking from one page to the next until she found herself shaking and groaning on the floor writhing in climax three of her fingers buried deep inside herself. After that she could not stop, she did not want to stop, even when, for a while, in the beginning, she couldn't look at David without guilt or Tomas without shame. She still returned to the PC, went back to that site and many others. Now, she started looking through forums, image and story threads, always mothers and sons, and the more evil and destructive the better. Mother's seducing sons, sons seducing mothers, mothers impregnated, sons forcing themselves on mothers and every position depicted, hole filled, and lewd act, word or deed was there for her to look at, read about or listen to. Soon, the guilt and shame were gone. She found herself doing more then lurking she would leave comments and began to create a web personality, she would private message with others using language she had never uttered aloud, she wrote to strangers things she would never say to her husband. Even the way she masturbated changed. She bought toys, tasted her own juices and played with her ass, she would dress in the same lingerie she had stopped wearing for David and sometimes she drank heavily before she started. She knew it was evil and wrong, so why pretend; she wanted to let herself go and wallow in it. It was her private prevision. She loved it and she felt she deserved it; after all, she was, in the real world, she was a good wife, an understanding mom, so why shouldn't she have this, it wasn't real and as long as it stayed private who was she hurting?

She started her computer up and began heading back into her secret world. It was one of those private messages that she was looking for now it was one sent to her by an unknown contact on a site that she had visited many times. It was a simple one line message "Your one hot momma, too bad you can't go to the Marsven Estate, that's the place to make it happen for someone like you." And that was all it said, no reply to her request for more information from the sender, only an error message stating no such account exists. So she filed the message in a folder and asked about this mysterious place in a general comment thread to which she received dozens of replies. She found out all about Alexander Marsven, his beliefs, followers and home, which she found was somewhere in her home state. She also received lots of warnings against meddling in black magic and blasphemy. She was also flamed by several outraged Christians who felt she had brought Satan into her life. All in all, it was quite a successful thread. Now, though, she went straight to her account folders and when she found the one she was looking for she did not find one but two messages inside. The first she recognized, but the second was in bold, never having been read, nervously she opened it and read:

"Fathers and sons, like gods shall be hung, their daughters' and mothers', womanhoods won! For all families who dwell, herein shall see, incest as normal, as natural can be!"

She saw that this message was sent from the same anonymous contact as before and it was sent today! In a panic, she fired off an angry reply demanding to know what this is all about. But the return message was exactly the same error message as the first. She immediately shut down feeling her skin crawl as if a cold breeze moved around her. "Its not possible, is just another internet myth," she comforted herself, holding herself and rocking back and forth in her chair trying to feel the warmth of her own body again.

The Trip:

There was a knock at the bedroom door. "Babe, how are you coming along?" David asked as he entered and saw her rise suddenly from the computer chair, "Hey ... hey, time for that when we're packed," he chuckled closing the door behind him.

"What ... what do you mean?" she replied sharply, knowing she sounded guilty and feeling ashamed.

"Easy, I just mean we need to get out early, it's a long drive so we need to pack, the computer can wait."

"Oh," she said flatly. Her body language telling him not to press her any more, he went to the closet and pulled out their suitcases. "Well, Tomas is on board. I think he's even glad about the trip. Anyway, he got a lot happier when I told him there would be other kids there his own age."

"He's not a kid, anymore," she answered still distracted.

"Yeah, I got that message when I saw his face, after I mentioned the two daughters."

"Two daughters?"

"Yeah, the Stevens and the in-laws, the Masters will be there and each family has a boy and a girl ... Two sons, two daughters."

David was moving from his dresser to the open suitcase on their bed dropping in shirts and socks. "Come on ... come on get started," David snapped lightly seeing she still had not moved. Maria went to her dresser dutifully and started to pack. But then stopped abruptly, looking up at her husband her voiced was shaking, "David are you sure we should do this?"

"What! Are you kidding, this is it babe, we get through this weekend and we're on our way. This is big, we have to do this."

"Why, aren't you happy the way we are? I know I am and so is Tomas."

"What has gotten into you?" clearly angry, "you know what this could mean for me, for us!"

"Yes, but..." her voice trailed off and she started to cry.

"FINE ... great, forget it, just forget it" his frustration and anger in full force, he flung his suitcase onto the floor. As he was staring down at the mess he had made. Maria looked at him. What she saw surprised her. She saw a punchy, middle-aged man, out of shape defeated by life, waiting for old age. And, she felt something she had never felt for her husband before, pity. Realizing for the first time what David had become, she knew what this trip was for him, but it was what he said next that forced her to reconsider.

"Maria," he started not looking up, "I can't explain, why I want this so bad, but, I do. I want it more then I anything I've ever wanted and maybe I'm being selfish, but its what I want ... and I thought once you saw that, it would be what you want to ... and we'd go out and get it ... the three of us ... as a family."

"As a family," she repeated, looking away from him she realized Tomas was standing in the door, looking sheepish and worried and she knew she would give in, "All right, David if this is what you want, then its what I want too." As she said it she never took her eyes off her son. Tomas smiled at her, relieved Tomas said "well I guess I'll start packing too, then." He turned and went to his room, her eyes still on him as he moved down the hall; she realized she was looking at his butt. She recoiled and turned back to David who hadn't seen any of it. He was to busy retrieving his suitcase and repacking.

"David," she started when she was sure Tomas was out of earshot, "David, I want you to promise me the entire time we're in that house you will not leave Tomas and I alone."

"What. What are you saying?"

"You heard me," She continued, almost panic stricken and on the verge of tears, "We go in as a family, we stay together as a family, and we come out as a family, no matter what I say once we get there, you promise, you'll say with us. I don't want Tomas and me to be alone with Tomas ... I mean ... those people, I don't want Tomas and I to be alone with those people, DAMN IT!"

"Ok ... ok, hon ... please calm down I'm sure there very nice people, just like us, quiet families."

"I don't care, just promise"

"All right I promise!"

"You won't leave us alone, no matter what I say."

"Yes ... yes, I won't leave you alone no matter what you say, I promise," he would have laughed if she weren't so desperate. After that they packed their bags in silence alone in their thoughts. David confused but happy. Tomas concerned and apprehensive. Maria depressed with an ever deepening sense of dread. Sleep came easily only to David. Eventually, though all of them packed and ready fell asleep.

The trip started out, much the same way the previous night had ended, David chipper packing the car and hurrying everyone on. Both mother and son were dragging ass moving slowly toward the inevitable journey. Maria insisting on showering. Tomas slowly putting a pot of coffee on for the three of them. David was patient through it all, he sensed this might happen and woke everyone an hour earlier then was necessary, so when they hit the road they were right on time. After a couple of hours on the road, though, both Maria and David seemed to lighten up, soon everyone was chatting and laughing and enjoying the ride which was quite scenic. Maria had practically forgotten where they were headed when David suddenly announced they had arrived as he turned up through the gated entry and started up the drive. As they pull in front of the house they could see a lovely women and powerfully built man waiting in front. David felt Maria's hand touch his leg, "remember your promise!"

"I will," was all he said as their minivan came to a stop. Tomas had heard the brief exchange but was to busy staring at the women in front of the house to really give it much thought. He was feeling something else to, he was starting to feel very turned on and the woman in front was not helping. David jumped out of the van just as the gentleman approached his hand out stretched a broad perfectly white smile on his face. David grabbed the man's hand meeting his smile as best he could, "You must be David", he said as both Maria and Tomas climbed out of the van, "I'm John Stevens and this is my wife, Susan." As she stepped up to the van, Tomas realized that Mrs. Stevens was not just beautiful, but hot. You two must be Maria and Tomas, welcome," John Stevens continued, "Come on inside and meet the rest of us." He turned looping his arm inside his wife's and started toward the house. David keeping step with the couple said, "This place is terrific, I almost expected a butler to greet us when we pulled up."

"Oh no," Susan Stevens said, "We enjoy our privacy to much to have live in servants."

"Leave the luggage," John Stevens called back to Tomas and Maria who were lagging behind, "I'll send the boys out to get it." Both mother and son started to the house, seeing that the Stevens and David were waiting at the door for them. Maria stopped, suddenly overwhelmed by something both inside her and all around her, she felt her face flush and her clit seemed to throb against her jeans as she stared up at the house. Then, she felt Tomas take her arm and guide her to the house, "Come on mom, I'm anxious to see what inside is like." "What? Oh, yes," was all she said her excitement making it hard to focus. She turned to look at her son. He was smiling at her, but there was something else, something in his eyes, he was looking, no leering at her, he like her, was seething and neither had even entered the house. Suddenly, she knew this was the place she had read about and she prayed. Prayed for her and Tomas, more importantly, prayed that David would remember his promise.

Meeting the Masters:

Everyone was gathered in the entry hall as John Stevens continued his introductions, "This is my Brother-in-law, the right Reverend Timothy Masters and his lovely wife Liz, their son Mark, daughter Becky ... and here are my two Brad and Amber. Boys could you go out to the van and bring in the luggage and take it up to the rooms."

"Sure, Dad."

"No problem, Uncle John."

Maria snapping out of her reverie turned to her son, "You to Tommy help bring in the bags."

"Sure Mom," Tomas replied reluctant to leave all these beautiful women surrounding him.

As the boys went back out the front, the others moved into a spacious living room. The furnishing were apt and well suited to such a classic spacious room, the only thing Maria thought odd, around the fireplace were only throw rugs and large body pillows with one or two tables about three inches off the marble floor, it reminded her of a Roman Orgy room, and Maria trembled at the thought. "That's the family hangout," Susan said to Maria as she stepped up behind her, Maria looking into her smiling face. "You know just a place for all of us to get together and fool around." Maria thought she saw something mischievous in Susan's eyes as she said this but she was so keyed up she couldn't be sure. "Let go out on the Patio and have something to drink," she continued taking Maria's hand.

"Yes, lets" Said Tim Masters opening a door just behind him and the others gathered around Maria and Susan moving onto the patio, David bringing up the rear.

The Evening was actually quite pleasant and normal, the conversation was light and respectful, and Tim Masters had even said grace over that evening's meal. There was some discussion of the next day's activities, nothing grand or definite and before Maria realized it she and David were being shown to their room for a nights rest. "See," David said as they climbed into bed, "No horns." Maria smiled, "Just remember your promise." And she snuggled down into the richly appointed bedding.

The Dream

Maria was standing in a field alone. She was admiring the wild flowers, when she heard strange noises in the distance. As she walked on she felt the sun setting behind her. There was the glow of a fire as she walked through the wood and as she crept up on glowing light she saw a group of women sitting in a circle around another woman in the center. She was the most beautiful women Maria had ever seen and see was naked, full figured and oh god! She was pregnant. The woman was looking at Maria, Maria was sure or it, but that was impossible Maria couldn't be seen from where she was standing, but the women was smiling and looking at her. After awhile the women stood up and Maria could see there was a man, a man underneath her. Now, the woman was standing, pointing and laughing at the man. Then all the women were standing pointing and laughing at this poor man laying in the dirt and all the women were naked and Maria realized they were the Stevens and the Masters. The woman in the center raised her arms and all the women closed in around her fondling, kissing and caressing her, but the woman's gaze never left Maria's. Maria felt deeply aroused. Soon the other women broke away from the pregnant women they seemed to be in a sexual frenzy rubbing up against the trees each other anything searching for gratification and then it seemed as if everything around had come to life, for the sole purpose of their pleasure the trees, the plants, and the animals all gave themselves to these woman, but the pregnant woman never moved watching Maria watch the spectacle before her. Then just as she had done to the poor man on the ground, she raised her arm pointed at Maria and began to laugh at her.

Maria sat bolt up right alone in bed her eyes wide open, trying to get her bearing. A dream, only a dream, but she had never dreamt anything like that before, and it was so vivid and sexual, her panties were soaked and the images were still playing in her head when David came in to say breakfast was ready and they were expected downstairs.

Breakfast at The Manor

Maria want down to breakfast feeling groggy and oddly very aroused, she was met be her hostess and almost blushed when the image of the women before her making love to wolf flashed in front of her. "Oh my, you look tired come into the dining room and have some coffee" Susan Stevens said her warm friendly tone soothing Maria's raw nerves. As she entered the dining room the smell of fresh coffee and the sound of friendly conversation went along way to relaxing Maria and soon after a good breakfast she in much better spirits. She was sitting next to David in the family room talking with Liz about schools when John said to David and Tim, "Why don't we go across the hall to the office I'd like to discuss our plans and bring David up to speed" Just as Maria was about to protest Brad Stevens said to Tomas, "Hey bro, you want to play some Basketball with Mark and me?"

"Sure, where's the court?"

"Outside, Mark and I converted one of the tennis courts over, but the nets regulation height."

"Cool, let's go I really want to work off breakfast." And, with that the women found themselves alone. Maria was a little annoyed at David for leaving her but with Tomas outside and David only across the hall she felt all right. Liz came in from the patio where she had been making drinks at the wet bar. She gave one to Maria who tried to politely refuse, but Liz insisted saying, "You look like you could use one, besides there very light and refreshing." And she moved on giving a glass to each of the girls. 'How strong can they be if she's giving them to the kids?' and she took a sip, it was good -fruity sweet and refreshing and she took a larger drink.

In the office John had laid some blueprints on his desk and the men were discussing the renovation when Tim asked "Hey, Dave do you play golf?"

"Sure do you know an accountant that doesn't?" The men laughed at David's joke. "Y' know, John, we should take Dave over to the club for a fast nine and some lunch, what do you say Dave?

"Hey, I'd really like to but I kinda promised Maria I'd stick close to her this weekend."

"Come on, Dave this a sweet course, besides the wives will take good care of your lady, I promise."

"Yes Dave," John joined in, "Some exercise might be fun."

"Ok ... ok," David relented, "All I can do is ask, but if she says no ... guys I have to live with the lady."

"Ha ... ha of course you do, but it never hurts to ask."

The women had all gone out onto to the patio to enjoy the sun, when Amber suggested they put on their bathing suits and really get some sun. "Oh I don't have a suit," Maria said. "Don't worry about that we're about the same size I'll lend you one of mine," Susan said as she pulled Maria along with her to the master bedroom to change. The girls were all ready coming out of their rooms wearing very low cut thong bikinis and as they past Maria. She realized she was in trouble, but her mind seemed foggy, and her pussy was beginning to ache again, as she stood in front of the large bed as Susan laid out very similar bikinis to the one's the girls had on. "I think the black one for me and the white one for you," Susan said as she stripped in front of Maria her gorgeous body so inviting and close. She stood there naked as Maria said, "I can't wear that."

"I'm afraid you have to that's the only type of suit I have besides you'll look gorgeous in it."

"You think so? No I couldn't what would David and Tomas think?"

"Men, men don't look at wives and moms that way besides it won't hurt to try it on and I have this cover up that should keep you well hidden when we go downstairs."

"All right, I guess it can't to hurt to try it on." Maria giggled she felt so brazen as she stripped in front of Susan both ladies seemed to be enjoying the others body as they put on their suits. "There," Susan said flatly as she pulled Maria over to the full length mirror, "See, gorgeous." Maria stared at herself in the mirror the women staring back couldn't be her the top barely held her boobs in as the bottoms sat high on her hips the V forming at her crotch just covering her mound and when she turned her plump butt cheeks were fully exposed with just a thin line of fabric covering the crack of her ass. And the women standing next her was wearing the exact same outfit with the exact same effect only her suit was black which contrasted with her alabaster skin perfectly. "See, a couple of hot Mommas," said Susan as she once again was pulling Maria back out the door. "What did you say?" asked Maria as she tied on the borrowed cover up and let Susan lead the way back downstairs.

The Death of a Family

Maria and Susan returned to the Patio, Maria wearing a cover up around her waist. She and Susan smiling as they sat on the chez lounges to talk and Tan. "Have another of Tim's special concoctions," Liz said as she sat next to them and handed both women a tall glass. Maria saw that both Amber and Becky, chatting at the table, were also holding glasses. "God, I really shouldn't ... What's in these things anyway?" Maria asked still feeling light headed from the first one she had before she went inside with Susan to put on the borrowed bikini. Susan staring out at the boys now shirtless running back and forth on the make shift basketball court answered, "fruit juices, Rum, oh yes and Absinth."

"Absinth!" Maria was shocked. "Yes, Absinth," said a giggling Liz, "That's where all those lovely, naughty feeling come from."

"God, look at those beautiful boys, play," said Susan. Maria looked at the boys and those dirty feelings, she had fought off so well this morning came flooding back. "God," Maria said looking from the two teen girls sipping the same evil brew as the older women, to the her son running with the other women's sons and knowing that both women were feeling the same wonton desires she was, "this is so wrong."