Alan was fairly amazed that he hadn't cum yet, but that squeezing trick really gave him a second wind. However, he felt he still needed to rest some more, so he decided this was a time to talk about a serious issue (even though Susan continued breathing on his sweet spot and "secretly" stroking the rest of his pole).
He said, "By the way, ladies, I have something to confess. You know the practice date I had with Christine last night?"
They nodded expectantly.
"Well, it didn't end up totally platonic. We kind of kissed a little bit."
Both Susan and Suzanne, grinned and said in a teasing, sing-song voice, "Ooooh!"
Susan wasn't surprised by that news at all.
That lack of reaction surprised Suzanne. Wow. Sweetie's been handed everything in this house on a silver platter. But it looks like he's turning into quite the pussy tamer in his own right. Maybe I should be concerned, but I'm not. Christine needs a good, solid fucking!
He responded defensively, "Hey! This isn't something to be happy about. It's a serious problem. Luckily, both of us realized our mistake quickly and vowed not to do it ever again."
As she kept on stroking his pole, Susan asked, "What kind of a kiss are we talking about? Did it have a lot of tongue?" As she said "tongue" she leaned in and licked his sweet spot a few times.
He felt shivers run down his spine as she did that, making it hard for him to reply. "Um... yeah, an open-mouth kiss."
Susan asked, "Was it just the one time? Or did it happen over and over?" She was genuinely curious, but that also gave her an excuse to lick his sweet spot a whole lot more. Naturally, she took full advantage.
He felt goose bumps all over. "Ah... kind of more than one."
Suzanne smirked, in part due to Susan's increasingly obvious violation of the strategic break. "Hmmm. Sounds serious. But just so we're sure what we're talking about here, why don't you demonstrate it to me, and then to Susan?"
So he necked with the two gorgeous mothers for a while. and Susan continued her increasingly obvious handjob the whole time. In truth, the "demonstration" kissing and fondling went a lot farther than what he'd done with Christine, because the busty MILFs were too sexy to resist, but they got the general idea of what happened.
Then he attempt to give a general description of what happened during the entire practice date with Christine, as well as express his concerns as to why he had to keep his relationship with her strictly platonic.
However, the three of them were getting increasingly heated up. Before long, Suzanne was jacking him off along with Susan, and the fact that they were restraining themselves from licking or sucking him too was all that was left of his supposed break.
He wanted to get their feedback about Christine, and especially Suzanne's wise advice on how best to proceed. But he realized that everyone was far too horny, and that fact would color their opinions.
Susan in particular was so thrilled with his "success" with Christine that her entire body was fidgeting, eager to get her lips back on his cock to help celebrate this "victory." When it was Suzanne's turn to French kiss him, she would whisper comments in his ear, like, "Tiger, yesterday, Christine had her lips on your lips. But in a matter of days, she'll have her lips tightly wrapped around your thick shaft! And that's only right and proper, if she knows what's good for her!"
He wasn't getting a reprieve anymore anyway, and a serious and sober talk about this matter would have to wait for another time. As a result, he nodded to his two MILFs and then down to his crotch, indicating the break was over.
Suzanne was so hot and bothered at the moment that she loved the news about his evolving relationship with Christine. But she also knew that she would have serious concerns that needed to be discussed. This was not the time or place to discuss them, since everyone was far too horny. So she held her tongue, for now.
Once Alan gave the nod, his two stacked beauties immediately dropped back down to his crotch and resumed licking his erection. Both of them soon had their tongues on his sweet spot, and they even licked it together. But they tried to take it slow and easy, relatively speaking, since they were aware he was highly worked up by now, trick or not. They also continued to talk as sexily as they could, as if they were seeing if they could get him to cum just from their words.
At first, Christine remained on everyone's minds. As she licked, Susan moaned erotically, "Mmmm! Christine! Son, soon she's gonna be the one slurping on your cocksicle... Mmmm! She's so hot! I want you to tame her... Tame her good! Then she'll be able to lick your cock with me!"
He thought, Mom AND Christine, together?! Are you fucking kidding me?! That's too fucking thrilling to even contemplate!
However, Suzanne wanted to direct the conversation away from horny thoughts about Christine, because a part of her remembered they needed to be very careful about this. She knew that Susan was only thinking about Christine's curvaceous looks, and Christine's moralistic personality was the real problem.
So, to divert attention, Suzanne said, "Let's continue with what we were talking about before. Keeping Amy in a bed prison. Remember that?"
"Ooooh!" Susan said with her usual erotic joy. "Good idea!"
Suzanne continued, "I wish I could help with Amy's bed prison, I reaaaallly do, especially, Mommy, after you pretended to be Amy when you tongue-fucked me today. But I'll have to leave it up to you and Angel since I'm not allowed to fuck my daughter. You'll just have to lick her sweet pussy without me. I would suggest though that when you keep her locked up, you only feed her Sweetie's sweet cum. I'd like to know for myself if it's possible to exist solely on that for my diet. I think if she holds the prestigious title of his official girlfriend, she has to be willing to be tied naked to his bed at all times and be fucked all day, don't you?"
Susan gushed while pinching her left nipple, "Oh, certainly, Aunt Suzy! I know I'm willing to hold that open position, as you put it. Open, wide open, puffy and drooling and ready to get rammed up into my womb! My son got me so HOT when he brought out the rope the other night, but then he used it on Xania of all people! Meanie. MMMM!"
She paused, lapping against his sweet spot. Then she swirled all around his cock, as if painting candy stripes on it.
At the same time, Suzanne somehow found room to swirl her long tongue around his cock in the opposite direction.
"OHMYGOD!" Alan practically screamed. Another great surge of arousal ran through him, just like an electric shock.
Susan squealed, "He likes it!" She high-fived Suzanne, and then they did it some more.
But the conversation continued, eventually. Susan asked while slathering his sweet spot some more, "We can't let Amy have ALL the fun. Why doesn't he tie up his mommy and leave her with her legs spread wide and her asshole puckered open?"
She suddenly looked up into his eyes. "Son, do you know how burning HOT I get, thinking about you tying me up and spanking me, even while I'm allowed to lick all my favorite places? Maybe there should always be one tied up, big-titted, naked hottie in every room of the house!" She winked at him. She scooted up even closer and put her hands and mouth back on his hard-on.
That didn't leave much room for Suzanne, and Suzanne looked over at her, slightly annoyed. But nonetheless, she conceded most of the vital upper penis territory to Susan, for now, and she licked and fondled the lower half of his pole, plus his balls.
But she was not about to be outdone by anyone, and she "fought back" by taking Susan's ideas even further. "Oh, me too, Mommy! I like your every room on the house idea. But that means we're gonna need more big-titted mommies, 'cos there's so many rooms. I think all the sexy mothers in this neighborhood, at least those who pass the cocksucking exam - sorry, I mean the oral exam - should tie themselves to their beds naked and wait for Sweetie to come around and fuck them!"
Susan replied, "Oooh! I love it! But I've got an even better idea! Tiger shouldn't even wait until he gets home for some prime fucking! Since Amy's his girlfriend, she should be bound naked in one of those wooden things, you know where your hands are trapped between two pieces of wood? What do they call that? Manacles?"
"No, not manacles, but I know what you mean," Suzanne replied. She wasn't too worried about being verbally precise, since she was busy fondling Alan's shaft and slathering his balls with her exceptionally long tongue.
Susan lapped excitedly, still monopolizing his sweet spot. "Yeah, well, whatever they're called, Amy should be in one of those, with her tits dangling straight down and her ass sticking high up in the air. Then, when my cutie Tiger comes home from school, he can do her right there, in the middle of the front lawn, with everyone watching!"
"OOOH!" Susan's eyes lit up, as she added to her own fantasy. "Or even better! That could be ME! We really should get one of those things!"
"Oh, I remember," Suzanne belatedly said, licking Alan's balls like a hungry cat at a milk bowl. "They're called stocks."
"Stocks! Tiger, you need to do me in stocks! Take me deep! Bone your mommy in public so that everyone can see! Everyone can know! I want them to know how you've enslaved me with your BIG COCK!" Susan was still monopolizing the top of Alan's dick, but she'd been so carried away by her talk that she wasn't doing much with it. However, now she engulfed his entire cockhead. Her lips slid relentlessly while maintaining a tight lock, and her tongue inside her mouth lapped wildly at his most sensitive regions.
Suzanne was slightly annoyed, but she "fought back" by redoubling her efforts on whatever Susan left untended.
Alan groaned lustily. He had a vague idea that he was starting to be late for his meeting with Akami, but he didn't care. He'd totally given in to letting them do whatever they wanted to him for as long as they wanted.
He realized their talk was getting really implausibly over the top, but the wilder their talk got, the more it turned him on. He mused, So many amazing things have been happening to me lately that I'm starting to think anything is possible. Hell, when two of the most beautiful women on the planet are fighting with each other to lick my cock and balls the best, anything IS possible! Fuuuuuck! They're both going at it like their lives depend on it!
He had mostly been avoiding looking at what they were doing to him so he wouldn't get even more aroused. But he finally looked down to where they were sitting before him. He saw both women with their hands all over his dick and balls. Susan was finally sharing the cockhead area with Suzanne. At times, their cheeks were literally pressed against each other as they took turns blowing on his penis tip while the other one spoke. Their mouths were always within licking range, but sometimes they kissed his shaft or slid their lips against it.
Susan looked up and made eye contact with him again, then briefly flicked her tongue around the tip of his erection. She panted, "Good idea. But that's too many busty mommies! Especially since Tiger has to spend all his time fucking ME!"
Susan looked to Suzanne, with the tips of their tongues nearly touching on Alan's cockhead. "And you, too, I guess," she added to Suzanne with a playful pout and a smile.
Suzanne nodded in agreement from only inches away. Then the tips of their tongues did touch as they bathed his cockhead in their saliva, feasting together on his sweet spot.
Alan groaned helplessly with sheer pleasure. Oh, man! Sorry Akami, but nothing can beat this! He was astounded that he didn't need to cum yet. This isn't normal. It's like they've trained me, trained my dick, to handle extreme levels of stimulation for really long amounts of time. I'm not complaining, that's for sure!
Susan went on, "After all, I'm forced to admit that you are another cocksucking, titfucking, pussy muscle flexing, 38G milky mommy." She playfully stuck a tongue out at her friend, and since Suzanne's face was so close she ended up licking it for a few seconds.
Then Suzanne stuck her much longer tongue out too, and the two sex bombs had a bit of a tongue battle just beyond Alan's cockhead for a few seconds before they went back to lapping all over it.
"Well, that is a problem," Suzanne teased, talking about the "surplus" of busty mothers even she avidly focused on Alan's sweet spot. "He won't be able to keep them satisfied if he's fucking us on a daily basis. But all the times Sweetie can't come around, they can get fucked by their own sons and daughters instead."
Susan's eyes went wide with delight. "Oh! GREAT idea! I know some sexy women who would like that very much. I'll make some calls."
Of course Susan was going to do no such thing, but she would have very much liked to. Some erotic thoughts involving some of her friends briefly flashed through her head. It occurred to her that perhaps it wasn't such a wild fantasy after all to "spread the incest joy," because something like that appeared to be in the works with Brenda and her son Adrian.
She thought, as she stroked and licked in tandem with Suzanne, I'll bet most mommies want to fuck their sons, if they really get in touch with their feelings. Look at me and Brenda. We should definitely start with her. I can't wait until I get to see her fuck her own natural-born son with my own eyes! Wouldn't it be fun to turn some other mommies onto the joys of son fucking? Mmmm! And son licking! And son SUCKING! MMMM! Dear Lord, I love slurping with Suzanne!
Oooh! Our tongues just touched again, right over his sweet spot. I get a shot of tingly joy right in my pussy whenever that happens. Mmmm!
Maybe those busty mommies would be so eternally grateful for our help in breaking that taboo that they'd become our sex slaves, just like Brenda pretty much has. Naturally, their first duty should be serving Tiger, if they're really hot and stacked. Of course I can't just do it with some calls, but in time maybe I could start an incest club!
The only problem is that there aren't enough beautiful, big-titted women in this neighborhood, and that's even in a rich neighborhood full of young trophy wives. I'm sure we could find a few who are Alan-worthy, though. I still like Tiger's idea made in jest to start some kind of neighborhood son fucking club. And I suppose even merely good looking women without breasts like ours shouldn't miss out on the joys of fucking their own children. I should try to help as many mothers as I can!
She frowned (though that certainly didn't slow her licking efforts). Of course, if the mommy is really hot, then she needs to get personally fucked by Tiger! He should get to cull the best from the herd, then the rest can fuck their sons. Oooh! A herd! A sex cow herd of big-titted mommies with their legs spread for my Tiger! MMMM!
She imagined a line of naked women looking somewhat like her, all of them on all fours, with cow bells around their necks and cow tails held into place by butt plugs. The image inspired her so much that she redoubled her efforts on her son's pulsing boner. No longer pacing herself, she plunged her mouth down on it over and over, while her hands slid over and squeezed whatever her lips wasn't reaching.
That miffed Suzanne a bit, since she'd been sharing it equally up until then, but she hoped that meant she could get the next load. She quietly sighed to herself. This is the one downside to sharing with Susan. She gets so inspired that she just HAS to swallow his entire cockhead and then bob frantically on it until she practically gags. But I can't really complain, because I get her going with the sexy talk at the same time.
Since Suzanne was just kneeling there, waiting for her next turn, she asked Alan, "So... are you still upset about the situation with Glory Rhymer?"
He thought, You're fucking joking, right? There's no way I can talk now! Jesus! Mom Is about to suck my dick clean off with her powerful suction! Look at her hair flying around as she does her famous corkscrew move with her entire head! I swear, I can feel the joy down to my toes!
Still, he managed to gasp out a "Yes!"
Suzanne frowned. "Yes?"
He waved his hands in the air in frustration. There was no way he could explain the complexity of his feelings with so much intense cocksucking going on. He could manage one word answers between his heavy breathing, at best.
Suzanne helpfully suggested, "Let me guess: you're still upset about her, but not as upset as before, right? This fun with your mom and me has put your problems into perspective, hasn't it?"
He nodded.
Susan suddenly pulled her mouth off his pole because she wanted to say something.
Suzanne engulfed his cockhead about a second later, causing him to moan like he was seriously wounded. She figured that if you wanted it, you had to act fast.
Susan wasn't miffed though. In fact, she looked with delight at how well Suzanne's lips were sliding up and down his sweet spot. Yes! You go, girl! Tiger doesn't even have three seconds before another pair of hot lips is making a tight seal and going to town! Mmmm! Suzanne acts all high and mighty sometimes, like she's not one of his sex slaves, but her eager lips don't lie! She's as addicted to it as I am!
Seeing that things were well in hand, she said to Suzanne, "I was talking to Tiger about this earlier. We know that he loves Glory dearly, and he'll be really hurt if things don't work out with her. But he'll still have us, and the rest of his harem, to keep his cock in a warm place at night. And heck, in a nice warm place most of the day too."
She winked at Suzanne and her sucking efforts, and Suzanne winked back.
She added, "Besides, Son, your cock is such an unstoppable force of nature that I'm sure Glory will come around in a couple of days."
He thought, For the last time, I don't have a damn harem. Awww, fuck, who am I kidding? I DO have a harem! Fuck! How can I deny it? WHY should I deny it?! UNGH! That's hot!
Suzanne was diving down his dick a little further with each pass, until it became clear that she was deep throating him.
Susan stopped and stared from very close up as Suzanne finally went all the way down to the very base of his shaft. She was beyond envious. Dammit! I want to do that so badly, but I gag every time. How can I be a good big-titted cocksucking mommy when I can't even deep throat him?! I HAVE to fix that!
"My goodness!" Susan squealed. "Tiger, she's going so deep! Does that feel good?"
He nodded his head. He almost forgot to breathe, he was so taken by the sensation of his cockhead fucking its way down her throat.
But all too soon, Suzanne pulled off and handed his boner back to Susan.
Susan immediately engulfed him and dove down as far as she could, but once again she gagged and choked when she reached her gag reflex. There was no way she could deep throat him, at least not yet. She had to content herself with going wild on his sweet spot.
What Suzanne didn't know was that if she'd stayed on him just a few moments longer, he would have shot his load in her mouth. Being deep-throated on top of everything else finally broke the last shreds of his stamina. Hearing Susan fervently gagging and choking was even more fuel on the fire.
Alan had crossed the point of no return, but his PC muscle squeezes allowed him to last another few seconds of pure pleasure. Finally, he shot off into his mother's mouth while grunting and groaning incoherently.
Suzanne stared lustily at the guzzling and swallowing motions in Susan's neck while Alan kept on shooting more and more cum down her throat. She remembered that she was the one who'd consumed his last load. However, she wasn't being rational about it: she wanted all of his cum so bad that she felt like pushing Susan out of the way. Happily, instead of doing that, she fingered herself to her own nice climax, and that was a satisfying consolation prize.
Susan kept up her relentless bobbing all throughout his climax, and didn't slow down even after the last drop of cum dribbled out of his piss hole and onto her tongue.
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