Hereditary Nymphomania Chapter 3 (Patreon)

Hello again, loves. This is another release that will be going from Patreon to Smashwords in a month from now. For convenience sake, I decided to get it prepped for Smashwords now, so you guys will be getting the tidied up doc file. It's formatted a bit differently to normal.

I've been selling these chapters for $3 individually, I was thinking once I'd put the entire story up for sale I could do a PWYW thing where people can get the whole lot for a dollar or whatever. That's still a ways off, though... we're only at about the halfway point!

So this chapter introduces Elvira, the matriarch of the family and mother to Liam, Kamilla, Nina and Cecile. She's bigger and blonder than any of the girls, and she is gonna mercilessly tease the fuck out of her poor son with her yoga moves. For those hoping to see her get railed juuust yet, that's still a little ways off: this is just a taste of what's to come for her. Kamilla is the one getting the real action.

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"Liam?I asked you a question! Where is that bone-idle sister of yours?"

Acold sweat beaded on Liam's forehead as he stared down Elvira, the matronlymatriarch of their tight-knit family. He almost panicked right there, knowingshe was craftier than he could ever be. In fact, she had probably alreadyrecognized the slut-shaped lump under the blanket already, and was now justtoying with him, waiting for him to crack and confess. How could she not,really? Kamilla made a considerable bulge under his sheets with both herbobbing head and her child-bearing hips, let alone the imprint her bra-busting bosomswere making on his mattress. He wondered if the springs would ever recover frombearing the dual-loads of grade-A prime Swedish bosom.

And the smell! Several regular-sized cumshots of his hefty cock's load had left theblonde's cock-trap through her nose and mixed in with her drool, and in thedark room the stink of pints of semen would only multiply on itself until hiscock-stink let both women sticky and itching between their thighs. Women asfertile as these two responded to the hypnotic scent of cock-milk on a primallevel, and the thicker the milk, the more rough and demanding they could getfor a guzzle. Who knew what sort of measures they'd bring to bear for anotherdraught of Liam's sure-fire impregnation seed. Illegal holds, top-rope body-slams,it was all fair game.