By being interrupted

"What exactly should I do?"

Rebecca stood there, patiently topless, as I positioned myself at Mayor Julie's entrance. "Just, uh, masturbate or something."

"Oh." She slipped down her pants, and made sure I had a good view of her pussy as she began fingering herself. I was paying attention to my prize, who was giggling and smiling as she positioned herself on the cold cement jail floor. An intrigued guard watched as moans from the nearby father-daughter **** still filled the air.

"No, no, no! What the fuck? Stop fucking fucking! This isn't what we agreed on, Julie." Agnes Doe nearly sprinted in, grabbed my cock from betwixt Julie's thighs, and painstakingly removed me from her nethers.

"Ow. Why'd you do that?" Curious more than concerned at someone actually stopping me from sex.

"Sorry, Johnny, but my wife Julie here was supposed to bring you to the press conference upstairs. Not fuck you on the fucking jail floor." Agnes leered at her wife.

Agnes Doe had been a nun in her prior life, before meeting my father, who fucked her, impregnated her, and changed her life for the better. John J. Doe had been the great love of her life, with his daughter Julie being the second. The kids were somewhere down the list with pizza and Jesus. She was Julie's wife, lover, confidante, chief of staff, and all-around political manager.

My erection still raging, I got off the floor with the assistance of my second, naked mother. "So you're saying I can't fuck Aunt Julie?"

"Not yet," Agnes had a makeup kit and was cleaning off some of the precum from Julie's pussy. "We need to get her ready and do the fucking from the press room."

"Can I fuck this one?" I said, pointing to my mother Rebecca. "Knock yourself out, kid." Agnes didn't even bother looking in my direction, she was so enraptured in making sure Julie looked fine naked.

I suddenly pushed Rebecca onto the floor, and she barely had time to stop her fall before I began fucking her from behind. The momentary masturbation had juiced her up enough for ease of entry.

If I had paid closer attention, I would've been surprised at how quickly Rebecca came while being fucked roughly on all fours by her son on the dirty cement floor of the local jail. My head was in the clouds, still thinking of Julie's fine tits as I gave myself a new sibling.

Upstairs, the press conference began in earnest. "Ladies and gentlemen, and respected press blogs, my name is Julia Doe, Mayor of the incorporated City of Oak Valley, and champion of Erection Dependent Rights. As you can see, I have removed my clothing, because we have a special guest.

"Twenty years ago, my father, John was killed less than one block from this police station, simply because he was fucking his sister in a public place. A twisted wretch of a man couldn't understand the simple need of him having sex with anyone at anytime.

"One of John's many children, John Doe-Hostetler, has come down with the same disease. I am happy to report that he has already fucked both his parents, as well as his sister and others, and is managing the condition proudly. In commemoration of our shared father, and in homage to his legacy, I offer up my body, and symbolically the bodies of all Oak Valley women, for Johnny's freedom of use."

A middling of applause went out as Agnes ushered me and Rebecca onto the makeshift stage. We were both sweaty and ragged from the sex, as well as naked. Julie guided me to the shared camera-ports, where a soft cushion lay. As I inserted my semi-erect chub into my Aunt's cunt once more, the applause lifted.

There were no shots, other than photoshoots, ringing out as I came within Julie Doe. We were protected by the police station walls and the finest police **** in the state of Wisconsin. I don't think Julie came, but her years in webcam porn showed, and she convinced the press that she came, as I did.

She licked my cum, leaking out of her for the cameras, and proudly announced her likely impregnation. "Maybe we'll have a third-generation EDP," a Hub vlogger joked, to the **** laugh of some.

I was shaking hands with reporters and vloggers, as they took pictures of my dick and gave me contact info. Some wanted me to fuck them on the local news. I realized then that I needed a press agent.

And like an angel from heaven, that's when Agnes stepped in. "Get the fuck away from him. We can't overstimulate the boy. He's fucked twice in the last twenty minutes. We'll have plenty of fucking footage for you in the future."

The crowd dejected, joined the larger crowd around Mayor Julie, as she stood naked, joking about her fake tits and kid names. Agnes just let her riff for awhile, knowing the conference was good for her wife's political career (as would be an infant in tow).

As I was finally handed a new pair of shorts, Agnes came up to me. "Junior, me and you have to fuck later. It'll help Julie's image the more young kids she has."

I gulped. "Um, okay," trying to picture how and where I would fuck the legendary Agnes Doe.

My pornographic thoughts were interrupted by my mother, Leigh, arriving with my same-age sisters, Marlene and Elise. Without a word, Marlene sidled up to me, took me in for a deep kiss, and then whispered in my ear. "Let's have a threesome, little brother."

She then slapped my ass, grabbed the meek Elise by her hand, and disappeared out the door.