"It's better if I tell you..."

"NO, " you say sternly. The tone catches your mother off guard. She stops massaging her breasts and locks eyes with you.

"S-S-Sweetie, I--what I meant was, " your mom nervously stammers.

You cut her off with a cruel laugh. "OH, I know what you meant."

You begin to cross the kitchen slowly, a predators's gaze and grin locked onto your now sheepish mother. As you saunter, you run a finger down the deep cleavage formed by the costume pressing your breasts together.

"Honey, I think you misunderstood--" your mother tries to dodge. But you draw that finger from your bosom up to your lips and shush her loudly.

Playfully, you say, "It's okay, Mommy. Really. I know how I look. I'm a slut, remember?"

You're closer now, a mere five feet away. Your fingers dart inside your plunging neckline and pull one of your breasts free. It pops free with a heavy jiggle, nipple already stiff.

You notice your mother's glance darting between your tit and your eyes. "See, Mom, the advantage of being a slut is that when some man...or woman... looks at my body, I don't have to guess what they're thinking."

Three feet away and your mother is back to massaging herself under robe. You wonder if she even knows she's doing it. You free your other breast, gently pulling and twisting your bare nipples as you say, "I don't have to guess what they want. I know what they want. "

One foot away. Your mother is trembling but she no longer looks nervous. She looks hungry. You continue:

"Even when they SHOULDN'T want it. "

With one final step, you're centimeters away from the woman who brought you into this world. You lean in close and whisper, "Especially when it's forbidden."

You take your hands away from your breasts and before Mommy can react, you clamp one hand around her neck, pushing her the few feet back until she is against the wall. She weakly tries to pry your hand free and you laugh at how little a fight she is putting up.

Your other hand darts beneath her robe, plunging below her waist and expertly finds her slit, already slick from seeing her daughter like this. Your fingers go to work, as they have with so many others before. You caress her slit, up and down, making sure to just barely trace your finger over her clit, ensuring your mother begins to correlate the sensation of being taken and violated with pleasure.

"Jesse, don't..." your mother tried to plead, but it comes out as a moan.

Your predator's grin goes wider. You squeeze in your mother's throat. Not enough to impede her breathing, but just enough to make her compliant.

"Dierdre, you wanted to know how I'm a slut, and I'm telling you." You see defiance creep into your mother's face, either at being called by her first name or at this entire situation. But you give her throat another squeeze while simultaneously pinching her clit between your forefinger and thumb. Her face contorts in pain, but her whimpering is filled with lust. You hold her like this for several seconds before loosening your grip on both and hear your mother take in a deep satisfied breath.

"Being a slut doesn't mean I fuck as many men and women as I can..." you giggle as you go back to delicately playing your mother's now very wet lips. "Well, I guess it DOES mean that, but it's so much more."

You slide your fingers to Dierdre's opening, probing but not entering. Her mouth is a gape and she letting out slow pants. She weakly shakes her head, but makes no move to resist you. "Being a true slut means I need pleasure. I need it more than rest, more than love, more than money... it's the first thing I think about, and what I dream about only after I've had as much as I can get my hands on. Sometimes I need it so bad that I can't wait and I have to TAKE IT!"

With those words, you shove three fingers all the way into your mother's hungry, leaking cunt. She shrieks out from the sudden sensation of being filled. Her body tenses and she grabs onto your arms tightly as hey pussy slowly accommodates its new visitors.

You kiss gently up her neck as Dierdre brings to relax. You whisper, "Of course, usually, I'm the one being taken. In bar bathrooms, in alleyways and parking lots, in stores and shops. Sometimes they ask... sometimes I tease them so bad they forget to ask... and I dropped 'no' from my vocabulary a long time ago."

As her pussy relaxes, you begin pumping your fingers in and out of your mother, making sure to curl them towards you in the windraw so that every stroke out hits her G-spot.

"I don't care who or when. I NEED it. I'll be with anyone. Man or woman. Single or married. Fit or fat. Old or lonely or ugly. As long as they give me what I need."

Your mother is panting as you skillfully finger fuck her. Your tone turns commanding again.

"Do you like that, Mom?"

Dierdre looks at you, her eyes a mix of regret quickly melting to lust as she whimpers out, "Yes."

You pump her pussy with your fingers slower, but harder.

"DO YOU LIKE THE FACT THAT YOU RAISED SUCH A GOOD LITTLE WHORE?"

"YES!" she shouts back.

"THEN SHOW ME!"

Your mother responds by plunging herself down on your fingers to the knuckles. She almost throws you off balance she's so eager. She begins humping and grinding as if it was her husband she was riding and not he daughter's hand. Now even you're getting excited. It's not just the fun you usually derive from seducing someone new. You're actively fighting hard not to pull you fongers out and make your mother cum over and over using nothing but your tongue. But for now, you can resist and decide on a different use for your mouth.

You kiss your mother on the lips, sweetly at first, then more forcefully, tongues clashing against each other, sucking and nibbling on lips. You can hear her muffled moans coming closer together and that's when you pull away.

As your mother continues to ride your fingers with a possessed determination, you giggle and say, "Wow, I know you haven't been with a woman since college, but it looks like you've certainly been wanting it since then."

Dierdre's eyes go wide. She's only told one person about that and you both know who it is. Howard.

Your father.

She's stops completely and opens her mouth to ask you any one of a dozen questions, but you let go of her throat and give your mother a light slap with your open palm. Nothing to hurt her, just enough to jar her.

"DID I SAY YOU COULD STOP? "

It was a risky move, but one that pays off as Dierdre takes the slap not as an insult or injury but as a challenge.

Her face goes half snarl, half smile as she begins fucking herself on your fingers with a ferocity. As if she's going to make herself cum out of spite.

"When?" she growls, though a moan directly after asking undercuts her 'anger'.

"Alittle under a year with Dad," you tell her. "Though by how easy you both were, and by the way you two looked at me ever since I turned 18, I'm amazed this didn't happen sooner. I mean you both broke soooo much faster than the others. "

"NNNN FUCK," your mother cries out as you start to pump your fingers into her, in time with her motions. "Others?"

"Oh yes," you say, beaming.

"Who else in our have you-- oh god yes-- who else have you fucked?"

Wet smacks fill the room as you fuck your mother and she fucks you back vigorously. You pretend to count them up in your head, innocently tilting your head upward.

"Hmmm," you say. "Immediate family or extended?"

You hit the perfect rhythm and your mother throws her head back and moans louder. "Mmmm fucking slut!"

Your already wet pussy is practically ready to gush at those words.

"Tell me, you fucking whooOOOOAAAA", your mother tries to ask but ends up screaming as yet orgasm closes in.

You could tease her more, but telling her is getting you off far better.

"First, I took Jackson, of course. Twins share everything anyway."

"Fucking slut fucking slut fucking filthy slut," Dierdre whimpers before belting out another scream, getting desparate for release.

"Jackson and I made a bet who could turn Althea first," you say as you finger your mother faster. Your pussy twitches and you let out a horny whine, thinking of how you and Jackson turned your fiercely Christian sister into a devoted family fucker.

"Uncle Paul was easy. Once he caught Thea and me, it wasn't hard to covince him to keep our secret, especially with what we gave him to keep quiet. Or should I say, what he gives us!"

Your mother is quivering, unable to stand. She sinks to the floor, but you never lose your hand hold on her cunt. Prone and legs splayed, it's no issue to push open her robe. A puddle immediately is forming on her robe underneath her as her juices leak freely, but you're not done yet.

As you hammer away at her gushing gash, you tell her about your final conquest.

"Kasey was the most fun," you purr. You're not sure if it's the slutty confession or your skilled hands, but your mother spasms and screams before roughly playing with her own nipples.

"By this time, we were getting good at breaking in family members. At 18 Kasey had so many questions about sex. And we were happy to demonstrate for her. Teasing her for a whole year, never letting her touch anyone but herself, secretly sabotaging her dates, coaxing out her desires for women..."

Your mother is roughly pinching her nipples and bucking wildly as you pound away at her pliant pussy. She screams, "Don't stop, don't stop!"

You haven't stopped fucking Mommy, so you know it must be this filthy confession she's talking about.

"By her 19th birthday, we had the poor girl so **** to fuck, she'd do anything... kinda like you right now, Diedre. So when we went up to the lake and Dad was out 'fishing' with Uncle Paul we were really there, naked and waiting for her to join us. It didn't take long, watching us play together, for Kasey to give in."

"OH GOD OH GOD FUCK YES YES YES!"

"First Howard put his dick into Kasey's barely legal cunt, then Uncle Paul stretched out her asshole and Thea filled her little sister's face with pussy. At the same time. Not many people bust their anal, lezzie, and gangbang cherries while losing their virginity. In fact, I think we kind of broke her, because I know for a fact that Kasey has never had sex without at least two people fucking her at the same time. "

"DON'T STOP YOU FUCKING WHORE FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!"

"And I know she can't wait to have a threeway with Daddy... and you."

"FUCK I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING I'M CCCUUUMMIIINNGGGGGHG FUCK!"

You pull out your fingers and Dierdre's cunt immediately spews it fluid. She tenses and screams as she squirrs twice more in succession while you extend her orgasm by rubbing her clit until finally she's a spent, wet, sweaty, panting mess.

You stand up and go grab a towel, tossing it to your mother. It lands in her lap but she barely registers it, still recovering.

"See? I knew you it was better I told you instead."