CH 9

Alan complained, "Okay, you two, enough of that. You can't use those words, even in the negative. I'm sorry, Amy." He was apologizing for their immaturity, but at the same time his growing penis indicated the talk had aroused him against his will. His erection had been growing, but straight down. All of a sudden, it sprung out forward and bounced in the air towards the three vixens, like some sort of nympho-finding divining rod.

Susan immediately welcomed his hardness with a smile and two eager hands.

Amy stood behind Katherine as if waiting her turn in a kissing line. She smiled. "Sorry for what? Are you saying that your official girlfriend, who is also a non-tasty sperm slut, can or can't use words like bitch when she talks with her pussy-mouth?"

Alan was fairly floored by that, especially her use of "pussy-mouth". It didn't seem like the kind of thing Amy would say, but then he realized she saw it as a fun word game, and wanted to join in before it ended.

Katherine commented, "Oooh! 'Pussy-mouth!' I like that one."

Susan agreed. "Yes, Angel. Nice. Please put your pussy-mouth on his lips, and my pussy-mouth will get to work down here on his sister-poker." Her mouth honed in on his penis, but she blew air onto it to give him a bit of a tease first.

Katherine exclaimed, "'Sister-poker'? Wow Mom, I love your language. You know how to make me happy!"

Susan just replied with an enthusiastic "Mmmm!" because she couldn't wait with the blowing and had already begun cocksucking.

Alan was astounded to find his penis erect despite having cum four times at the hotel with Suzanne, plus once more in the morning. He never would have figured he'd get hard again only an hour and a half after he'd left his penis for dead at the hotel. He was also mindful that he had to save something for later with Amy.

But the enthusiasm from all three females was too much for him to take. He griped, even though he'd already mentally surrendered to their affections, "You all know this is supposed to be my rest weekend, don't you?"

Katherine's lips covered his as soon as the last word left his mouth.

Susan spoke fairly clearly despite having her son's penis deep in her mouth - she'd been practicing on phallic objects so she could do that better. "Tiger, it muth have been hourth thinth your wath climath. Hourth! Mmmm! And you need a BIG reward from all of uth for helping Thuzanne. That was tho conthiderate of you. MMMM!"

Alan guiltily thought about the "help" he gave Suzanne: non-stop fucking and no shopping whatsoever. "To be honest, Suzanne helped me out a bit while we were gone." He thought, That's true, if I'm referring to how she helped me to reach some mind-blowing orgasms. "In fact, she just gave me a reward of her own."

Meanwhile, Susan began rubbing her tits up against his thighs while her hands found a rhythm on his lower penis and her tongue worked at a different rhythm around the penis head.

Katherine resumed kissing him and rubbing her tits on his chest.

He couldn't recall having two pairs of big tits rubbing up against him at once, and decided he quite liked it.

Susan spoke again; her simultaneous licking forced her to lisp. "I'll bet she did! I figured ath much. That explainth why it took you a couple minuteth to get hard. Mmmm. MMMM! I can never leave her alone with your GREAT BIG thing! Mmmm! Tho good! She'th tho good at draining it dry with that thuper long tongue of herth. I'm sure she'th the one who got the real reward - all dow her thwoat. Am I wight? Did you give it to her good?"

Alan smiled in fond memory while Katherine licked his neck and Susan worked the most sensitive spot on his dick. "Oh yeah. You could say that again!"

"Doeth that mean you want your big-titted, cock worthipping thervant mommy to sthop?" Susan's hands grasped and pistoned the part of his penis outside her mouth while her mouth worked on the rest. "Pleath don't make me thop? I've been thooo looking forward all afternoon to thith: getting naked on my kneeth with my Tiger'th dick in my handth."

"My pleasure, Mom. Most definitely my pleasure."

Susan groaned with joy. "MMMM!" Then she swallowed more and more of his erection, going as deep as she could go in an attempt to show her appreciation.

Alan thought, God, how easy is it to please this woman? She's practically ready to faint with happiness just because I'm giving her permission to suck me off, which she's doing already anyway! Wow. And she's calling herself things like "cock worshipping servant mommy " and totally blowing my mind. I'd better not call attention to it for fear of making her self-conscious about it.

Even as he was thinking these thoughts, Katherine worked her way back up to his mouth and began kissing him with such fervor that he could barely breathe.

He looked past Katherine's hair hanging down all over his face, and saw Amy standing all alone, bouncing up and down, eagerly awaiting her turn to take over from Katherine or even Susan. But his sister was having such fun kissing and rubbing herself all over her brother that it looked like it would be a while before Amy would get a chance, if she got one at all. And he knew there was no way to get Susan off of him without a crowbar.

So Alan snapped his fingers, and tried to motion Amy to go around behind him. She didn't understand, so he broke his sisterly lip lock and explained, "Amy, please rub your tits on my back, okay? And while you're at it, see if you can rub your cunt on my ass."

"M'kay!" Amy apparently already had something like that in mind because she'd gotten a bottle of oil from elsewhere in the house while the others had been occupied with each other. She poured the oil al over her chest and then plastered her soft body up against his. She began rubbing her entire body all over his firm muscles. Thanks to the oil, soon her whole body was sliding easily over his, in the same way that Susan's two hands were sliding all over the part of Alan's slicked up dick that wasn't inside her mouth.

Susan spoke to her daughter with her tongue still wrapped around her son's erection. "Angel, did you hear that? Awan may not call us bitcheth, but he'th tweating uth juth like hith fuck toyth. He snapth hith fingerth and findth another naked body rubbing all over him juth like a ... female dog in heat." She giggled over her clever new method of saying "bitch" yet again.

Katherine broke the kiss again to reply, "I know, Mom. Isn't it divine? Personally, this female of the canine persuasion gets all hot to be treated like a fuck toy. It makes me want to rub my cat, if you know what I mean."

Susan gave a muffled "Mmmm-hmm!" while her slurping tongue went round and round Alan's penis head.

Alan now found himself sandwiched between three women. Katherine was holding him tight and rubbing her breasts all over his chest. She'd found the oil Amy used and poured it on her skin too. So she was slipping and sliding on one side while Amy was doing the same on the other.

Katherine commented, "You know, Bro, this is like you're one giant cock, and Amy and I are like oiled up hands, jacking your whole body off!"

Amy joked, "Gosh, watch out! He might start shooting semen out of the top of his head at any moment! Just like the blowhole of a whale!"

The two of them had a good giggle over that. Then they laughed and giggled more as they both rubbed his head like it was his penis head, mussing his hair up even more than its usual unruly look.

However, the giggly girls weren't the end of the pleasurable sensations assaulting him. Susan was still on her knees, sucking on her son's erection while frigging herself at the same time. The fact that her daughter's bare pussy was rubbing on the back of her head only made her happier.

Alan couldn't last long in the face of this triple attack. His one saving grace so far was that Susan had been taking it easy for a while, trying to make the experience last. But even that could only go on so long, especially with all the delightfully slippery oiled up tits sliding over him seemingly everywhere at once.

He commanded, "Okay. Break. I'm about to blow!"

All three females pulled away within seconds, despite a great hunger in their eyes.

He was so staggered at their complete and quick obedience that he nearly came from that alone. He was particularly amazed that Susan completely disengaged.

The three women kept their eyes glued on his bobbing penis. They watched with amusement as he strained and struggled until the immediate urge to cum surged past. A great climax was temporarily averted by the narrowest of margins. Eye contact between Amy and Katherine indicated that Amy would get her turn to kiss as soon as Alan was ready again.

Alan panted and sweated. It was draining to be at the center of so much energetic action. Meanwhile, after he recovered a bit, he tried to make idle, non-arousing chat to help pass the time until he was fully ready to go again. He asked everyone, "So, what did you all do while I was gone?"

Katherine answered, "As a feminine Fido whose brain is only capable of thinking how to sexually please her brother, I'm incapable of answering such a tough question. Perhaps the randy Rover on her knees ready to lick our master's penis can do better?" She again reveled in coming up with alternate ways to say "bitch."

Susan giggled too. "This woman who walks the street to have sex for money, but only for my son... Hey, what do you call it when a woman pays a man for sex?" She laughed. "Anyway, I spent most of the afternoon repeatedly practicing the mental 'visualization exercises' Xania recom-"

Alan immediately interrupted her. "Mom! Sis! Come on! Okay, I'll admit 'feminine Fido' was amusing, but Mom, I don't EVER want to hear you seriously describe yourself that way, okay? Or use those kinds of words. When I hear the word 'whore' I get seriously upset. And when I hear one of you say something like 'slut' I imagine you sleeping with lots of men, and I only want you all to sleep with me."

"Oh!" All three females said at once. It was like light bulbs appeared above their heads.

Katherine spoke for all three when she said, "NOW I get it; why you don't want us to use those words." She giggled, "And here I thought you were just being noble. The truth is, you're being possessive. You want exclusive ownership of us all."

Susan practically swooned. "Angel, say that again! I love it!"

But Alan got really red in the face. He stammered, "I AM being noble," but then he realized how immodest that sounded and got even redder. "What I mean is, yeah, I'm possessive, I'll admit, but I also don't want to be demeaning to you."

Katherine gave a friendly laugh. "You're so cute when you blush. Don't worry! We're here only for you. When we say 'slut,' we mean YOUR slut only. We're YOUR whores and bitches and would NEVER think of sleeping with anyone else. Right, Amy? Mom?"

"Of course, silly!" Amy answered.

Susan ran her finger up and down his erection. "You're MY exclusive owner, Tiger."

Alan gazed at the wall in amazement. "This is not happening. This conversation is completely unreal. What did I do to deserve this? This is NOT REAL."

Susan looked to Amy. "Darling, please show Alan how real our love for him is."

Amy moved forward and took over kissing "duty." Susan resumed her cocksucking, and Katherine took over the oily tit rub of Alan's back and also worked on his ass with her hands.

They went on like that for several minutes. Everyone was happy. There was so much contented cooing and mewing that it sounded like a room of horny female cats.

CHAPTER 9

Eventually Alan had to break away for another rest, or else he'd blow. He said, "Obviously you all won't let me eat my dinner until I give up my cum load. Since that's the case, I don't know why, but I'm in the mood to titfuck my mom on the dining room table. Sorry, girls."

"Oh, would you?" Susan asked with glee. She was pleased as punch that he picked her over the two nubile and sexy teens half her age.

Then thinking some more, she frowned and said, "But the table is set so nice for dinner. We've been waiting to eat, you know." Susan added as an afterthought, "We're all hungry for dinner, but I think I can speak for everyone when I say we're more hungry for cock! First things first; which means I have to get that juicy fuckmeat back in my mouth." She stood up and walked to the dining room.

Alan, Amy, and Katherine followed. Alan's T-shirt and Susan and Katherine's high heels were the only items anyone still had on.

Alan walked next to Katherine and whispered, "What's with Mom's language today? She's just totally letting go."

His sister whispered back, "I don't know, but I love it. Don't you?"

He just nodded.

But ironically, right then Susan seemed to hesitate when she saw that she would be on show for the two girls. She felt particularly self-conscious in front on Amy, once she thought about it. She frowned, and even reflexively covered up her chest for a moment.

Alan saw the hesitation and said, "Mom, what's this? Are you covering up your chest?"

"Sorry, Son." Abashed, she immediately dropped her arm and thrust out her bare chest. But her face was still full of worry, and she didn't thrust forward with her usual proud and lusty gusto.

So he suggested, "If you get on the table you just might give me the best orgasm of the day. But the competition is pretty tough today, especially with Amy coming up tonight." Everyone knew what was going to happen on Alan and Amy's date. He could barely imagine finding the energy to do that as well, but he figured he'd muddle through somehow.

As Alan was beginning to realize, Susan couldn't stand being sexually outdone by the other women, and she would do most anything to stay ahead. She wanted to be first in his heart, no matter what. "The best, huh? I think I can prove again who the best is." She smiled nearly wickedly in anticipation of the challenge.

Susan took the breakable objects like drinking glasses off of the table, and then swept the rest off with a dramatic gesture. Silverware went clattering on the floor.

Everyone had a good laugh.

"I've always dreamed of having a good reason to do that," she commented. "I never would have imagined though that the reason would be giving up my naked body to my cute son. If only my husband could see me now!"

She lay on the table in the lewdest manner she could think of, letting one leg hang off of either side and stretching her back backwards like a cat. Her pussy was now the center of attraction. She wore a face that made it appear as if she was unwillingly about to be fucked by her own son. But in fact she said, "Come sit on Mommy, and give Mommy your big dick. Xania wants me to be more assertive of my needs, so that's an order!"

Alan didn't know what she wanted. He thought, Is that an invitation for a proper fuck?! Actual real intercourse?! I should at least try for it all. I mean, who could blame me, given the way she's spread for me like that! He sat between her legs, and put his penis right over her pussy.

But just as his penis head touched her pussy lips, she said forcefully, "You're NOT going to put your penis in there, right? Suzanne was just telling me earlier today how important it is you get your rest and specifically warned me against this. If we start on you-know-what, we'll go for hours! You're in no shape for that tonight. Plus, it would be rude for Amy's sake."

Alan struggled not to scream at the top of his lungs. He let out some frustration with a heavy sigh, but that wasn't good enough. He thought ruefully, Damn! Suzanne is such a hypocrite. The only reason I don't have the energy to fuck Mom into oblivion today is because Suzanne completely wiped me out! Is Suzanne putting Mom off so she can have me to herself? I wouldn't put it past her. So frustrating! I'm so close!

But then with a start he realized, Hey, wait a minute. She said "You're in no shape for that TONIGHT." Talk about an invitation for some other day! Wow! But as usual, I'm just going to play it cool in case pointing that out causes her to freak. I sure hope I'm reading that right. At least it gives me SOME hope!

He kept his penis poking at her groin, but guided it up a bit until the penis head poked into the forest of his mother's dark brown bush. He slid it over her rough hair a couple of times until the piss hole rested directly against her clit. It was fun to watch her reaction, but he also felt a "so close, and yet so far" frustration. A simple jerk down was all it would take for him to lodge himself deep into her wanting sex hole.

But Susan seemed determined to heed Suzanne's advice, especially with the audience they had. She brought a hand down to guide his penis to safety and said, "No, you naughty, terribly yummy cum fountain. Don't even think of it! We have to listen to Suzanne. She knows what's best. Scoot up so you can fuck my tits. My married pussy may be off limits, but you literally own my big knockers. Let them squeeze out all that terrible spermy build-up."

Alan sighed, but resigned himself to what was still an extremely appealing option. He happened to glance over at Amy and Katherine and saw them pouring even more oil on each other. He thought, Dang, I wish I had like eight arms, three mouths, and at least four penises.

Susan looked where he was looking and said, "Hey, you two. Pour some of that right here. Please."

Amy walked over and poured a copious amount of the fragrant oil onto Susan's breasts, but then kept pouring more onto her stomach and even some on her legs all the way down to her knees. She then helped to rub in the oil that was behind Alan's back, while Susan rubbed in the generous puddles of oil all over her rack and stomach. As she poured, she said very politely, "Thanks for thinking of me, Susan. About tonight, I mean."

"Don't mention it, dear. You're like family."

Alan got up off of Susan a little bit and then sat back down on her, but this time he straddled her newly slick stomach. He put his dick in the deep valley between her mountainous tits. He was liberally oozing pre-cum after all the action in the entrance way, so he used that as lubrication.

"Promise me you'll end up in my mouth," Susan said. "I haven't tasted your gooey sperm for hours!" The one thing she didn't like about titfucks was when she had the penis so tantalizingly close to her mouth, but not in it. She loved it when he fucked her tits hard, but it was impossible to keep any part of her mouth on his penis when he was vigorously sliding away.

Alan noted as he began sliding into her cleavage with short and slow strokes, "I was afraid that we would have to stop this kind of thing altogether when we went to the psychologist, but Xania seems to have redoubled your enthusiasm."

"Yes. Well, she said everything is fine in moderation. This is it for me today, and then tonight I have plans of my own with friends. Xania said - unh, just like that Tiger! - I have to maintain a balance in my life between friends, work, and fucking my children!"

Alan heard Amy and Katherine talking. He looked over where they stood just in time to hear Katherine joke, "Sorry, Amy. This lewd sight isn't appropriate for an innocent virgin such as yourself." It was a joke because she then "protected" Amy by guiding her friend's face towards her own crotch.

Amy got the hint. She went down to her knees to lap Katherine all up. Her hands slithered all over Katherine's oily ass.

Alan was already well on the way to orgasm before he and his mother even got to the table, but he tried his best to hang on. He slowly increased his pace until he was giving her chest a serious plowing. In case he needed any extra stimulation, which he most certainly did not, all he had to do was look over at Katherine and Amy engaging in an oily Sapphic wrestling match.

After titfucking Susan for many minutes, he literally sat on her face. He didn't just want her to nibble on the end on the penis head; he pointed his dick down and fed as much into her mouth as she could take. Even though she couldn't overcome her gag reflex just yet, she managed to gobble down more than half of its long length.

They both knew the end was near. He didn't do any more thrusting for fear of gagging her. Instead, she put her magical tongue and lips to work on the massive intrusion in her mouth, while he kneaded her highly sensitive and oily breasts.

When he came, he found himself too excited to keep his penis still any longer. In fact, he completely forgot about her gag reflex limitations altogether. He used his hips to aggressively and rhythmically thrust his ejaculating penis deeper and deeper into her mouth. "Take that! Take that for being such a tease!" he yelled in frustration. He was surprised at his own words, but couldn't stop himself.

Susan was in no position to respond. All she could do was open her eyes wide. She could scarcely believe that his penis had passed her gag reflex and she was taking it all the way to the root. When he came, she managed to swallow it all without too much gagging. Luckily he came quickly, because she couldn't breathe at all.

Alan pushed his dick deeper and deeper down her throat, yelling, "Take it! Take it! Take it!" He seemed to be spaced out and more than a little bit possessed.

He started to cum.

Susan loved the rough treatment. Just one thing disappointed her though: by having his erection so deep in her mouth when he came, the cum went straight down her throat without her being able to taste it and savor it. But still that was a small complaint compared to the great joy of getting titfucked on the dinner table in front of an audience. His whole body trembled as he held his shaft while it burst repeatedly onto Susan's tonsils.

Meanwhile, Katherine came while watching the entire thing intently from about ten feet away, thanks to what Amy did with her head firmly between Katherine's legs. It almost looked like Katherine was sitting on Amy. The slithery oil was dripping off them and onto the carpet, but no one seemed to care.

Alan then rolled off of Susan and fell to the floor.

Susan always enjoyed getting titfucked, but she especially enjoyed the face fuck for its aggressiveness. She was pleased that she'd managed a deep throating of sorts, even though the circumstances for it were unrepeatable and bizarre. But she was disturbed by his comments and actions showing a very rarely seen mean streak.

Katherine spoke up. "Boy, Brother, you sure kind of went crazy there. Did you know you might have hurt her? She could have choked!"

"Sorry," he said gruffly. He was so frustrated that he wasn't thinking straight.

Susan asked, "Something wrong, Tiger?" She got up and comfortingly put an arm around him. "Am I teasing you too much?"

"Just a tad," he said sarcastically. "I mean, what we just did was great, but the way you spread your legs so invitingly like I could study you for an anatomy lesson - but you don't let me actually fuck you. I can put my cock right onto your pussy lips, but that's it! How frustrating can you get?! And then earlier, we had a threesome, which you'd think would lead to an orgy, but noooOOOoooo. The damn no fucking rule again. It's like that day after day. And the way you're talking so brazenly and sexily all of a sudden. It's more than agonizing!"

"I'm sorry," Susan said with concern. "Sometimes I forget how it is for you. I just feel so liberated lately. Between Suzanne, Katherine, and I all being unwilling to let you fuck us, it must get pretty tough."

Alan almost burst into laughter. He figured now was not the time to mention that he'd fucked Suzanne just hours before, and had fucked Katherine lots of times already.

Susan cluelessly continued, "The fact that you're obviously getting a good deal of pussy at school makes it all the more agonizing at home, doesn't it?"

Alan nodded, because there was a lot of truth to that. Sometimes it helped to have other outlets, but other times it just made things more frustrating. He looked over at Katherine and Amy, who were both now sitting side by side, holding hands. They looked back with concern.

Susan continued, "Oh dear. But now that Amy is your girlfriend, she's fair game. Why don't you give her a good fucking tonight? I'm sure that'll make you feel better." She smiled and nodded at Amy, who politely nodded back.

"I plan on doing just that," Alan replied. He was starting to feel a lot better, and seeing Amy smiling at him helped his mood considerably.

He thought, Today is supposed to be my day of rest more or less, but obviously that's been blown. There's something really exciting about taking the mother and daughter for the first time on the same day. God, just look at Amy. She's like the light of my life. If only I can get it up and keep it up, and make her happy. I'd be lucky if I can do it once more, twice at the max for sure.

But then he thought of Susan's feelings and asked, "Doesn't that prospect bother you, though? You know, me going all the way with my girlfriend?"

"Sure," she answered honestly. "I'm jealous as hell. If I was only your mother, I'd have all kinds of issues about it. But now I'm your lover too. It's not just that I live to suck your cock, I love you like a lover, you know, the kind of deep love between a man and woman."

The two of them passed a special intimate look between each other. What she didn't say what that it wasn't that Alan would fuck Amy that bothered her; she took that for a given. Rather, she was bothered that Amy was the "official girlfriend" instead of herself, even though she logically knew that could never be.

She continued, "So yeah, it bothers me. But I want what's best for you and your insatiable pecker." She grabbed his flaccid penis briefly and lovingly caressed it. "Plus I care for Amy dearly, and look how badly she needs it. I sure can relate." She joked with a tinge of bitterness, "SOMEbody around here needs to get fucked!"

"Mom," Katherine piped up, "I can really relate too. When do I get to fuck Alan?"

"Angel dear, you're a Plummer. Actual fucking would be incest."

"But Mom! Not long ago you pretty much admitted he'd fuck me sooner or later. So why not sooner?! Why not just face facts?! Didn't Xania say it's okay? How quickly you forget what Xania said!"

Susan grew very flustered, "Angel, please. Let's not talk about this right now. Not in front of our guest." She nodded towards Amy, who was hardly a mere "guest." She was desperately grasping at straws to avoid answering, because she didn't have an answer. She only had the strong emotion that she didn't want to see Katherine fucked by Alan, at least not yet.

She thought, I'm having enough trouble with Alan and Amy, I can't think of Alan and Katherine, too. Soon he's going to be fucking everyone else and forget about this old bag of bones! I don't mind the idea, really, but I wanna be first, dammit!

Katherine grumbled, "Amy is hardly a guest. She's like family! You just said so!"

Susan cleverly redirected the conversation. "Amy is like family." She turned in Amy's direction and smiled. "Heck, as far as I'm concerned, Amy IS family. I'm so happy for you tonight. You're gonna get seriously, royally fucked! How do you feel about that?" She was sitting in a chair next to Amy now, so she reached out and squeezed her hand.

Amy squeezed back, but she was practically bouncing in her chair too. "I'm so totally excited! Super double fantasmorgamsicallywonderificallyhyperultraexcited, even!"

Susan chuckled at her enthusiasm. "And you're gonna have a great time. Just remember a few things. First and foremost, Alan is the boss. What he says, goes. Second, remember you goal is not to cocktease, it's to cockPLEASE. Getting Tiger to cum should be your highest goal. Third, giving is its own reward. The more you devote every inch of your entire being to pleasing him, the more he'll end up pleasing you back and the more orgasms you'll have too. Four, Alan is king. Your role is to SERVE! Like a slave! You can't even know the word 'no' because a good sex toy never-"

Alan interrupted from where he lay on the floor. "Whoa! Hold on, hold on! I'm right here, remember?"

Susan's eyes were twinkling with excitement and her chest was heaving. But she slumped back a bit and let him speak.

He complained, "Isn't point number four and point number one basically the same? You're filling Amy's head with all kinds of crazy talk. Besides, I'm not the 'king' or the 'boss.' I'm just a guy taking my girlfriend out on a date and then we'll see what happens."

Susan rolled her eyes with surprising disdain. "Sure, if you want to believe that, Tiger." But then she turned back to Amy and squeezed her hands again tightly. "Don't listen to Mr. Fuddy Duddy over there. Later, after he's gone, you, Angel, and I will have a long talk. We're gonna make sure you're gonna have a GREAT first date! You're gonna end up with sperm pouring out of your pussy and out of your ears!"

"M'KAY!" Amy bounced some more in tremendous excitement and anticipation.

Alan remained flopped out on the floor. He was in no hurry to go anywhere. Amy and Katherine lingered in nearby chairs, both in a similar lazy post-coital mood.

Susan, though, had things to do. She walked off into the kitchen to warm up their dinners. She exaggeratedly swayed her hips as she walked, knowing that Alan, Katherine, and Amy would be watching from behind, and all three would desire her. She loved it. She didn't have a concern in the world