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From: Phil Phantom <pp@philphantom.com>
Subject: {ASSM} The Mark 4000 Orgasmatron
Date: Sat, 30 Jun 2001 07:10:05 -0400
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                       The Mark 4000 Orgasmatron
                           By: Phil Phantom
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Gee Gee McCree, the Fox of Santee, had just settled in for
another spine-tingling thrill ride with her Mark 4000
Orgasmatron, hand-held womb blaster, working up a good head of
steam, a nice labial lather when she caught motion on her right,
looked, and saw her brat brother filling the wide open space of
her doorway even after checking all the usual hiding places, the
blinds, walls areas for unplugged new holes, all the ceiling area
and floor for the tell-tale ceiling tile debris his attic spy
holes left, but forgot to lock the bedroom fucking door. Boy, did
he bust her good - stark naked, full profile, drawn-up legs
splayed wide, head back, shoulders lifted, back bowed, tits
arching, nipples a-twitter, fucking her cunt like a hard-up slut
with a cheap rubber dildo, or worse, trailer-trash whore with
some manner of fruit or vegetable. Fuck!

She was so pissed, mostly at herself, but she directed that anger
at Jeff, grabbing the closest missile to hurl at his grinning
head, anything to wipe off that smug grin, preferably the entire
head. The Mark 4000 sailed by the ducking boy to slam into the
hallway wall, knocking off a picture of some long-dead relative
who was dear to their mother who came at a clip at  the sound of
shattering glass, her robe loosely belted over naked flesh. Jeff
eased away. Gee Gee laid in a flat slump, covering her forehead
with her throw hand, wishing like hell she hadn't done that while
listening to the conversation going on in the hall.

"I didn't do it. She threw it at me. All I did was duck."

"Damn, you've ruined great Uncle Fester's frame, too."

"I didn't, Gee Gee did."

"You did something to provoke her. Don't act innocent with me
Jeffrey McCree. You're up to your old tricks again. Now, help me
pick up this glass, and be very careful...don't look at my
breasts, look at what you're doing. You're going to get a nasty
cut. No peek at a portion of bare breast is worth that."

"I wasn't peeking. I swear."

"Well, you were trying to get a peek at her breasts. Jeffrey,
stop looking at my chest and watch what you're doing....Frankly,
I don't know why you try to see mine...Jeffrey, eyes down."

"All I did was open her door to see if she'd like me to wash her
Mustang for a ride to The Combat Zone. I didn't know she screwed
herself in the morning, too."

"Jeffrey, that'll be enough of your vulgarity. She masturbates.
She does not screw herself, and there is nothing at all wrong
with a seventeen-year-old girl scr...masturbating."

"Maybe not, but she was screwing herself...with that."

Gee Gee let her arm flop down and debated throwing something on
and defending herself, or at least making herself decent. The
door was still open. She was still stark naked. Not that it
mattered much. One was her mother; the other saw her naked more
than her mother. Gee Gee laid there thinking, "Why don't I just
give up and invite him in, let him pull up a chair, dress and
undress me, give me baths, douches, change my Tampons, wipe my
ass. What's the use. Why not be his whore. How hard could it be
to keep a paint ball combat squad of fourteen and
fifteen-year-old boys sexually satisfied ...dumb idea, Gee Gee.
They'll kill you. Odds are, you can't fully satisfy Jeff and you
want to take on the Hellcats."

Her astonished mother's voice caught her attention: "Good lord!
What is this thing?"

"That's what she fucks herself with."

"JEFFREY!"

"All right, screws...same difference."

"The difference is, you are permitted to use the term screw. You
are not allowed to say fuck, SHIT, now you made me say the 'F'
word."

Jeff was laughing and Gee Gee was smiling on the verge of
laughing. She heard her mother say she had better go wash that
thing, then Jeff appeared in the doorway. Gee Gee didn't look
over but knew he was surprised to find her still naked and lying
on the bed. He cautiously moved right up to the bed. His eyes
devoured while the devouring was good, awed that she didn't try
to cover anything or even clamp her legs, lying there like a
naked girl smorgasbord. He finally said, "She went to wash your
toy. It had lint and bits of glass on it. She might be a while. I
think she's dying to try it. Her nipples looked like they could
etch glass. Did you hear her say fuck?"

He never took his eyes off of her nasty parts. Gee Gee said,
"Yeah, I heard. I almost cracked up."

"Gee Gee, how come you're lying here and I'm standing here
looking at you lying here?"

"I give up, Jeff. You win. I'm tired of fighting it; besides,
what's there to hide. You've seen it all a hundred times."

"Not this close or this good. God, Gee Gee, you are so
beautiful."

Gee Gee didn't recall him ever telling her that. She just knew he
thought so. She smiled and said, "Thank you."

"No, I mean it. I know you're my sister and I shouldn't see you
that way, but you are the sexiest girl in Santee, all of San
Diego county, maybe all of Southern California and that takes in
Hollywood."

"You sound like you're trying to get in my panties. I'm not
wearing panties, or didn't you notice?"

"I noticed. There's nothing about you I don't notice. I notice
when you shave your legs, try new nail polish, a new hair style,
a new shade of lipstick. I noticed when you went to a double D
bra and your tits weren't so scrunched. I liked them scrunched
better, but I knew you were more comfortable. I almost bought you
a good bra for Christmas, but I figured you'd take it wrong,
probably throw it at me."

Gee Gee took his hand while wearing a warm smile. She said, "Take
your eyes off my body for just a few seconds, Jeff. [he did] I'll
never throw anything at you again. That's a promise. We're
friends, now, best friends. The war is over. No hard feelings.
I'll be a good loser. I will also be a better sister to a
wonderful guy like you. I promise. I won't try to hide anything
from you - nothing."

"Are you serious - nothing?"

"Nothing - assuming it still works."

He smiled and said, "I think Mom is finding out."

"I hope she doesn't hurt herself. There are two buttons on the
Mark 4000 you shouldn't touch without reading the instruction
guide. [from the area of the bathroom came a loud startled yelp
and clatter] She found one."

After surveying her body again, Jeff looked to her face to
laughingly say, "That'll teach her. What does that do?"

"It makes the Mark 4000 go berserk. If you're not expecting it,
it'll make you yelp and piss yourself."

"Now, we have to wait for her to clean that up....Gee Gee, could
I ask a favor."

"Sure."

"Would you spread your legs?"

She didn't answer; she just made him a good beaver, then watched
him study every detail like a boy looking at a flat frog in the
road. He bravely laid over her right thigh and placed his
fingertips along the shaved lips. He then looked to her and said,
"May I?"

"Yes. I told you, I won't hide anything from you."

He opened her like a shucked oyster, then went wide eyed and
exclaimed, "Wow, this is the ultimate pussy. I wish the Hellcats
could see this pussy. We knew you had a great pussy, but not this
great."

"Maybe I'll let you take a few pictures to show them."

"Are you shitting me!"

"Let me think about it."

"Gee Gee, I'd do anything."

"I know, Jeff. You are so sweet. I think I will so long as there
are no face shots. Just pussy."

"How about your tits, too. They go together."

"If I press in from the sides they do."

"You know what I mean. They're a set."

"All right, you can take a set, one roll, any poses you like, of
anything you like, but no face."

"Fuckin' A!"

They heard the bathroom door. Jeff got up and headed out, but
before he left, he kissed her lightly on the lips and said, "I
love you, Gee Gee."

Gee Gee's heart was still pounding and her features still flush
from that surprise show of affection. She never thought her
brother's kiss or him saying I love you would have that affect.
She wanted to follow him to a private place to explore this, find
out exactly what he meant by that, try a few more to see if they
had the same affect, but her mother entered as her brother left.
Her mother was quite surprised to find Jeff in Gee Gee's room
with Gee Gee naked on the bed. She closed the door behind him,
still puzzled, then looked to naked Gee Gee who wasn't trying to
cover herself and was more puzzled.

Gee Gee's legs were again stretched out but not together. She
laid like a corpse in a coffin only the legs weren't together and
this corpse looked very much alive wearing a residual flush in
blotches. Carla came and sat on the bed at Gee Gee's right knee,
an odd place to plop down unless you wanted a view of the crotch
area. She had a good one and had a hard time not looking at it.
The tits were also a big distraction. Gee Gee knew her mom envied
those tits, the long nipples especially. Gee Gee didn't know many
tit freak females, but her mom was one, almost queer for her
tits. It may have just been tit envy. Perhaps she knew that with
a set like Gee Gee's she'd be a total knock-out. Rarely did she
pay much attention to the pussy. Gee Gee now had to wonder.

Carla said, "I hope you know you broke Uncle Fester's frame and
shattered the glass."

"I'll pay for it."

"You and Jeff should each pay half."

"No, that was all my fault. I forgot to lock the door."

"He should have knocked."

"He's my brother. He never has to knock. No one in this house
does. I have a lock that works. If I fail to use it, I don't
deserve privacy."

"If that's how you feel....Gee Gee, was he in here that whole
time?"

"Yes."

"Here, at the bed?"

"Yes."

"I see...Gee Gee what is this thing? I know what it is and what
it's for. I've never seen one like this. It looks very
expensive."

"It is. What you're holding is the Mark 4000 Orgasmatron. It
costs $349. With shipping and handling charges, that came to
almost $400."

"Where did you get that kind of money?"

"You don't want to know."

"Oh...perhaps not...Gee Gee, please don't think I'm prying. What
you do with your body is your business. You can be sexually
active if that is your choice. I'm sure you are and have been.
I'm sure you're quite responsible. Trust me. Your father and I
don't worry about that at all. Don't feel like you need to
answer...I mean, I have no business asking the question I'm about
to ask. I'm just curious. Gee Gee, sweetheart, did you exchange
sexual favors to earn the money to buy this...this
Orgasma-thing?"

"Yes."

Stunned by the quick, honest, and simple reply when she expected
slow, complex lies, Carla said, "Oh...well...might I ask what
sexual favors and for whom?"

"All kinds, mostly with kids at Santee High. Kids don't have much
money to spend on sexual favors. Most don't need to buy sexual
favors. Ten bucks was pretty much what I got for a favor of their
choosing."

"Good lord, Gee Gee, that's forty sexual acts of prostitution."

"I had some money of my own, Mom. I wasn't that bad."

"How much was your own?"

"About fifty bucks."

"Oh, yes, that's much better. So, you only had sex with thirty
five guys."

"I had repeat customers and they weren't all guys. I only did a
dozen guys."

This news was shocking. Carla said, "How many were girls?"

"About two dozen."

"TWO DOZEN! Gee Gee, that is way more than thirty-five if you had
repeat customers."

"I know, but I only charged five for girls to do me. Ten if they
wanted me to do them or do a sixty-nine. Half the money came from
girls who just wanted to do me."

"Gee Gee, this is shocking. Are you...are you..."

"A lesbian? No, Mom. Bisexual, yes, but aren't we all to a
degree."

Gee Gee made it difficult for her mother to disagree or to keep
her eyes out of pussy, especially after Gee Gee drew her left leg
in and let the knee fall against the wall, presenting her mother
with a most provocative crotch shot. Carla stared right into the
coral pink core while debating a response to Gee Gee's statement.
She caught herself staring in silence, then lifted her eyes to
say, "I suppose there is something to that. [eyes returned to
pussy] Did you enjoy having sex with girls?"

"Yes, very much. Don't you?"

Eyes up, "I never!" Eyes to pussy.

"NEVER?"

Eyes up, "No, of course not." Eyes to pussy.

"You've never licked a pussy."

Eyes remained in pussy while she said, "Heavens no!"

"You must have let a girl lick your pussy."

Eyes wide and up, saying, "I did no such thing, Ginger Gail. What
on earth would make you think I had?"

Gee Gee wanted to say, "Because you can't keep your eyes off my
cunt." Instead, she said, "For one, you're the type they love to
lick. You're very pretty with great legs. I would think the
lesbians and bisexuals were drawn to you like flies to a dead
squirrel. I was never able to keep them out of my crotch. I
always figured you had it worse than me."

Obviously flattered, now blushing, Carla smiled and said, "Well,
to be perfectly honest, I have had to beat them off with sticks,
mostly when I was younger. I take it you think that wasfoolish."

"Duh...what have you got against a warm, soft tongue in your
pussy, or soft sucking lips on your clit, or looking between your
sexy legs and seeing the pretty face of a smiling girl enjoying
herself on stuff you wipe and toss into the toilet without a
thought."

Now red as a used tampon, Carla said, "Phew, you certainly have a
way with words, Gee Gee."

"Well, don't you feel foolish, now?"

"A bit, yes...Gee Gee, are you tempting me?"

Gee Gee had sent her hand between her legs and a stroking finger
into the slit. Indeed, she was tempting her mother. Tormenting
her was more like it, and Gee Gee wasn't sure where she wanted to
go with that. Getting it on with her mother was a bit over her
line, but tempting her wasn't. She didn't know why she did what
she did, but she had now been called on it. Denial would have
looked foolish, so she said, "I suppose I am a bit of a showoff.
I've had so many females worship my vagina, I think every female
wants me, even my own mother. That's awful vain, isn't it?"

"Yes, it is, but perfectly understandable. You are a very, very,
very lovely young lady. I will admit, I am sorely tempted
to...to..."

"Lick me?"

"I was going to say, kiss your pussy."

"I wish you would."

"Well...I would like to...you know...kiss it. Just a kiss."

"I would like that very much. I would never tell a soul. I
swear."

"Well...I suppose we should lock the door if we're going to do
this."

"If you feel more comfortable."

Surprised, Carla said, "You'd let me do that with your door
unlocked after what just happened?"

"I told Jeff I would never hide anything from him ever again, but
that doesn't mean you can't."

"Goodness gracious. You're not going to hide anything from him?"

"No, nothing."

"Not even this?" [indicating the Mark 4000 Orgasmatron]

"Not even that."

"You're going to make him a very happy young man."

"I intend to."

"Gee Gee, are you going to let Jeffrey have sex with you?"

"I'm thinking about it. Probably. Do you object?"

"I, uh...no, I suppose not. That would certainly ease some of the
sexual tension in this house, tension which you generate, by the
way. Tell me, are you going to let your father have sex with you,
too."

Now, Gee Gee was surprised. That was a fantasy, an unreal
fantasy, but a good fantasy. That fantasy was only unreal because
Gee Gee would never have sex with her mother's husband. Her Daddy
would fuck her in a New York minute, and Gee Gee knew it. The way
her mother posed that question seemed to leave the decision up to
Gee Gee, as though she could fuck whomever she wanted to fuck. If
she could fuck a brother, why not a father, not to mention
letting her mother eat pussy, and if she thought she could kiss
that pussy without eating it, she had a surprise coming. One kiss
and she'd be a cunt sucker with a slimy face wondering how an
innocent little kiss turned into an act of unbridled lesbian
passion - and incest.

Gee Gee thought about her response, then said, "I would if you
had no objection. I wouldn't if you had the slightest. I have
been meaning to ask if you'd mind."

Carla swallowed hard, thought, and said, "That is very
considerate of you, Gee Gee. I suppose I don't need to tell you
he would leap at the chance, at every opportunity. I dare say, if
he could get all he wanted from you, I'd need one of these
Orgasma things."

"If you'll share, I'll share."

"You'll have to show me how it works."

"Are we sharing?"

"Yes, of course. I figured most of these buttons out, but what
does this one do?"

"Makes it cum."

"Cum? Cum what?"

"It's supposed to cum expensive Orgasmatron love juice, but I
make my own using egg whites lightly-whipped, mayonnaise, and
cream."

"Sounds good for the skin."

"If you hit that button with it pointed the way it is, you'll get
a good facial."

"Should I?"

"Hold your breath."

Carla took a deep breath and hit the button. The Orgasmatron
sprang to life and began pumping a copious discharge in hard jets
that hit all over Carla's face. She had plenty for a facial but
more kept on coming. She finally said, "How do you make itstop?"

"You don't. That button is press and forget. It doesn't stop
until it empties the reservoir."

"Oh god, how much does it hold?"

"Two cups, one in each testicle."

"Oh Jesus, this is going to soak me."

"Here, open your robe and lie back. Come on, don't be bashful.
Give me that. There you go, lie back, close your eyes, and think
wicked thoughts. Think about Jeff gawking at your itty bitty
titties. He loves those titties and you know it. You are
practically a tittie slut for him. Those are his titties on your
chest and he knows it. We all know it. You should stop playing
games and go topless for your itty bitty tittie-loving son."

Gee Gee was up on folded legs with her mother reclined on her
back, the robe wide open, tits up, legs slightly parted,
obviously thinking wicked thoughts as Gee Gee drew the pulsing
pumping cum gun down her front, pausing to cream the nipples
before heading south leaving a trail of cum-like carnage. The
words had the desired effect, totally neutralizing the mom, until
the obvious destination of that thing became obvious to the mom
and she clamped her legs.

Gee Gee arrived at the mound and soaked it in artificial mess
while saying, "Open you legs, slut. Jeff wants to fuck his
mommy's sexy pussy. His cock is cumming and it's almost out of
cum. He wants to cum inside your pussy and knock you up. He knows
you're fertile and unprotected. He'll be so terribly disappointed
if you don't let him make his baby in you so he can brag to all
of his Hellcat buddies that he knocked up his mother. That's it,
make him a good slut spread to fuck and pump his youthful cum
into."

Carla did just that and held that slut spread by gripping her
inner thighs while Gee Gee shoved the thing in to the balls and
hit the yelp button. Carla yelped good as the Mark 4000 went into
vibrating gyrations to go along with pulsing pumps, making her
cry out, "OH GOD! Fuck me, Jeff! Oh yes, fuck Mommy's fertile
pussy! Fuck me, sweetheart, fuck me hard! Fuck me deep! God, yes,
I want your baby! Fill me with your incestuous seed."

Gee Gee knew Jeff would have his ear pressed to the door the
whole time they were in there. He heard everything and she
figured he'd take this as a welcome in. Indeed, he was on his way
in, but Gee Gee signaled for him to wait one minute. He eased
back out smiling as Gee Gee brought her mother down from the
climax to end all climaxes as promised in the Orgasmatron
satisfaction guarantee. The Orgasmatron wasted another bitch.

Gee Gee switched off all functions but kept a gentle stroke
going, more a relaxing massage necessary after being wasted. Jeff
gave them more than a minute, waiting until he could hear
talking, and then allowing a minute. He wanted to hear what would
be said following a scene like that.

Gee Gee was first to speak, saying, "How was it?"

"Wicked."

"Did I get my money's worth?"

"Oh yes. I made a good trade."

Gee Gee laughed while wondering what was keeping Jeff. She
couldn't keep their mother exposed and vulnerable much longer.
Sooner or later, she'd realize the door wasn't locked and Jeff
had a free entry pass. Gee Gee said, "You're a fucking mess."

Most was in her fucking face and in her fucking hair. The tits
were covered. Very little was actually pumped up her cunt.
Indeed, she was a fucking mess and said, "I need a shower. I also
need your cum recipe. You know, this stuff doesn't taste half
bad."

"I forgot, I also add one teaspoon of honey. That made a
difference."

"Gee Gee, do you really think I show Jeff my breasts onpurpose?"

"Mother, if you deny it, I'll switch this thing back on and turn
up the intensity to waste-the-lying-slut."

"No, don't do that. I won't deny it. I just wonder how obvious I
am?"

"Obvious as hell."

"You used the term tittie slut. What exactly did you mean by
that?"

"A slut does all she can to interest a man in her pussy. Guess
what a tittie slut does?"

"I must look a fool trying to interest someone in these little
bumps."

"Jeff doesn't think so, and they are hardly little bumps. He much
prefers your titties over mine. Not every male goes for big,
floppy hooters. He has a thing for your firm little titties and
you know he does. Deny it and I'll buzz you."

"Okay, okay, maybe so, but I don't understand that. Your breasts
are so much more lovely than mine. Why does he love my itty bitty
titties?"

"Because they are on his mother's itty bitty chest, and he adores
his itty bitty mother."

"I wouldn't say he adores me."

"You're right, adores is too mild a term. Jeff worships you,
everything about you, and he craves physical intimacy with you.
He wants to return to nursing so bad it tortures him."

"Be serious, Gee Gee. Has he talked with you about this?"

"Mom, we never talk, but I have eyes and I know my brother.
People say things about me, and Jeff will let it slide, but if
anyone so much as makes a snide remark about you, Jeff goes to
war and god help the poor bastard. He whipped the shit out of a
senior not long ago, all by himself, and he has his Hellcats if
he needs help. I know what I'm talking about. Let Jeff get as
close as he wants to get. You won't ever regret it. In his eyes,
you can do no wrong. I just wish I had someone who saw me that
way."

Jeff decided the time was right. He eased in and walked up to
stand by the bed between his mother's legs, which effectively
kept her from putting her legs down, and he arrived just as she
struggled up onto her elbows, saw him, and her mouth fell as open
as her cunt, but her cunt was full of Orgasmatron. Jeff said, "Oh
boy, we got a pony. Where is he? I wanna ride the pony."

Gee Gee said to Carla, "See what I mean. You can do no wrong.
You're not a slut getting fucked by a daughter, covered in cum.
You must have bought him a horny pony."

Carla tried to think of something to say or do, wishing Gee Gee
would stop with the damn strokes. She wouldn't, but did lengthen
the stroke steadily until she fucked the ten-inch cock portion of
the Orgasmatron in to the testicle reservoir and out to the
bulbous head, often taking the head out completely to run it
through the lips before sending it back in. They all watched this
vulgar act of mechanical mother fucking as Jeff said, "Did you,
Mom? Did you get me a horny pony?"

Carla looked from Jeff to Gee Gee, still not knowing what to say,
but thinking she should at least put her legs down and not offer
Gee Gee such a vulgar spread to do her vulgar thing in. She
wanted to tell Gee Gee to stop doing that but the full strokes
felt too damn good to stop, and only kept getting better. When
Gee Gee began taking it out altogether, Carla wanted it back, and
was relieved to get it all back. Carla was effectively
neutralized, committed to the vulgar beaver and to letting Gee
Gee have her way with it. Carla didn't want to even think about
what would happen if she began playing with those maddening
buttons. A mild panic set in when she realized just how
vulnerable and helpless she was.

Jeff could see that and took her right hand in both of his. He
got serious as he said, "Mom, I heard what Gee Gee told you.
She's right, we never have talked, but she does know me. I didn't
think she did, but she was right on, right down the line. I do
worship you, and you can do no wrong in my book. You're a mess
but you have never looked more beautiful. You are lying in a
vulgar position and never looked so sexy. If you were covered in
shit, I would see a goddess covered in shit. Mom, I love you. I
tell you that so much, but you don't really know how much I love
you. I wish you'd let me show you how much. I know I'm no stud,
and I'm sure no match for that thing, but I'll bet you'd never
forget how much I love you."

Carla had tears in her eyes which was hard to see with all that
slop on her face. Gee Gee could tell and said, "You'd be a fool
to pass that offer up. I'll tell you something else. He looks
like a stud to me. The Orgasmatron is a pretty neat dildo, but it
is missing one very important button - the love button. If it had
that, we wouldn't need men."

"You sold me, and I know you're right. I'd trade a case of
Orgasmatrons for a little rubber ding dong with a love button."

Indignantly, Jeff said, "Mom, I've got something more than a ding
dong."

She smiled and said, "I did not mean to impugn your manhood,
Jeffrey. My intention was to illustrate by exaggerated contrast
the...oh, never mind. I know you have a very nice dick.

That made him smile. Gee Gee said, "How 'bout that kiss?"

"GEE GEE!" As in, "Not with him here!"

"What are you worried about. You heard him. Nothing you could do
would diminish your luster in his eyes. If you want to kiss a
pussy, kiss a pussy. Kiss any pussy all you want. He'll still see
a goddess, isn't that right, Jeff?"

"Yeah, one goddess kissing another if the pussy she wants to kiss
is yours."

Gee Gee said to Carla, "Hear that? How about it? Care to kiss the
pussy of a fellow goddess?"

"Well...I suppose, but I need to clean up, and your father will
be up soon. Perhaps this kiss should wait."

"You're fine. Just lie back down. I'll bring the pussy to you."

Carla fell back with a slight chest push. Gee Gee swung a leg
over, placing a yawning cunt over a wide-eyed mother's face. Gee
Gee laid over her mother and worked the dildo, saying, "How's
that? Can you reach all the areas between my legs that you'd like
to kiss?"

A few good deep strokes brought a good answer. Carla said, "Yes.
I believe I can reach everything."

"Okay, kiss away. Let me know when you're done. I'll just fuck
your pussy."

Jeff scampered onto the bed to see this up-close and personal.
His eager face filled Carla's side vision and made her hesitate
right as she was all puckered up and ready to get her lips wet.
Jeff smiled and said, "French kiss her pussy, Mom."

The maddening dildo made Carla silently go, "Oh, fuck it!" and
lift with extended tongue to make Jeff happy. That stiff tongue
went right up Gee Gee's fuck hole, which made her happy, so she
flipped the buzz switch. That turned a French kisser into a
famished cunt sucker, pleasing the boy, thrilling the girl, and
telling the mother that she was, indeed, bisexual.

Gee Gee discovered that the Orgasmatron made for excellent cunt
sucking when applied to the cunt sucker. Whatever she did to the
cunt sucker returned to her two fold. She soon had all buttons
engaged except the cum button. The manual advised against
operating the pumping action with an empty reservoir as that
would void the warranty. She didn't want to do that and her
mother didn't need that additional stimulation; besides, Gee Gee
could not stand better cunt sucking with orgasms following one on
the heels of another. It was Gee Gee who finally had to stop and
began switching off functions until she withdrew the pussy and
again sat on folded legs, stroking her mother down.

Jeff also got down, but Carla couldn't lift up. She thought she'd
been wasted before. She laid there with a slimy face wondering
how an innocent vaginal French kiss could turn into such a
passionate and perverted act of lesbian lust - and incest.

Gee Gee said, "Mom, why don't you go hop in the shower, then get
yourself all dolled up, then take a little nap. I'll take Daddy
out for a little spin, a test drive. I'm sure Jeff will stay here
and see that you're not disturbed. I think the Hellcats can get
by without him for one day."

Jeff said, "I usually get killed right away, anyway. I'll stay
here and tuck you in...please."

Carla struggled up on her elbows, then looked from Gee Gee to
Jeff, then to the Orgasmatron being drawn out for the last time.
She then looked to Jeff as she said, "I do need a shower. A nap
does sound lovely. Jeff, if you would come tuck me in, I think
I'd like that very much."

He beamed. Gee Gee said, "How long do you want me to spinDaddy?"

"There's a hundred-dollar bill in my purse. Get lost and don't
find your way back until noon tomorrow. I'm very tired."

Gee Gee laughed and said, "Jeff, I think you'd better come with
us."

"Screw you, I'm tuckin'!"

"You mother tucker, you."

"You better believe it."

Gee Gee and Jeff helped Carla to unsteady legs, then Jeff
assisted her to the shower he and Gee Gee had to share, then
assisted with her shower, and actually got in the shower, because
his mother pulled him in. They used up all the hot water but
remained in the shower for another twenty minutes. Oddly, steam
still poured over the stall and fogged the mirror.

Bill complained bitterly about having no hot water, but
complained to a sexy beaver-shooting daughter with no panties on
while wearing a towel. He quickly saluted her beauty and lost his
wrap. The towel hung from his dick like an old coat on a hook.
All smiles, Gee Gee came up, tossed the towel, took him by the
throbbing root, and said, "You can shower at the motel."

Looking down at the girlish hand stroking his meaty cock, Bill
said, "Motel?"

"Motel, unless you'd rather spend the next twenty-four hours in a
hotel. We have enough to rent videos and order out pizza if we go
to a motel."

"What will I tell your mother?"

"I hope you'll tell her that I was fantastic and insatiable, the
best piece of ass you ever had, a true deep-throating,
three-holer daughter with an appetite for spicy pizza, raunchy
fuck videos, and fresh sperm right from a father's balls."

"I'll get dressed. I won't be a New York minute."

Gee Gee returned to her seat smiling. The Mark 4000 Orgasmatron
was, indeed, a wise investment with many features, not the least
of which was the incest feature.

                               The End


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