Susan - I NEED you to paint my face!

Susan still wasn't nearly as practiced with titfucking as she was with cocksucking, but she was developing various special strategies for that as well. She liked it a lot when her son used her rack as a pussy and thrust back and forth into it, but now he was just standing still and letting her do all the work. She had some different techniques to deal with such occasions. Right now, she was alternately rubbing her tits up and down, meaning when one stroked up, the other stroked down.

She said, "Tiger, the reason I'm switching to titfucking is so we can talk. Well, that, plus I love doing it." She looked up at him with a great big smile. "Don't you love it too?"

He exclaimed, "Oh, so much!"

Her enormous tits kept on moving around his hot, wet pole. "Do you love it as much as I do?"

"I think so. But, uh... something about talking?"

"Oh, yes. I have some bad news. This morning, I still have my, well, my flow. You know what that means."

"Oh drat! That sucks."

"I know, I know! You're telling me! Last night I could hardly get to sleep. All I could think about was how you'll be taking complete possession of your mommy. How you'll be filling me, drilling me, flooding me with sperm! You know, I used to hold back from even thinking about you nailing my cunt, even though I knew it was inevitable, deep down. It doesn't really matter how immoral it may be, a real man like you, he takes what he wants!"

"That's not true!" he protested while watching her boobs rise up and slide down on either side of his pole. His hands were kneading her ass cheeks in time to her titfucking rhythm so he was giving her ass cheeks a good workout.

"It is!" she protested back. "Big-titted vixens just have no defense, no prayer of resisting your well-hung cock! Look at me! Look at me, kneeling naked, serving your cock with such dedication. Do I look like a woman who would say 'No' to you?"

She craned her head down and licked the tip of his cockhead for added effect.

"Um..." He was too aroused to think quickly. He was staggered by the sight of her flawless body, and he could never forget she was his mother.

"You could have taken my cunt weeks ago and made me your willing fuck slave! But you were just so nice. I dare say too nice, even though I love you for it."

Katherine walked back into the room, since cleaning her mouth and hands had only taken a minute.

Before Alan could respond, Susan asked, "Angel, what do you think? Don't you agree that Tiger turning us into his personal fuck toys is just the way of the world? How could it be any other way?" She deliberately used the term 'fuck toy,' knowing how much her daughter liked that.

Katherine tried to sound like the voice of reason instead of imitating Susan's hyperactive, over the top style. "She's got a point, Bro," she intoned sagely while sliding serenely to her knees next to her mother.. "Um, can I get in on the action, here? Or am I going to spank you first?"

Susan's eyes lit up. "I think you're going to have to spank me!"

Both Katherine and Alan laughed heartily at that, since they knew Susan was just angling for a sexual spanking.

Katherine reached back and gave Susan's bare ass cheeks a few hard smacks.

Susan loved in. She humped her ass outwards and upwards to encourage more.

But then Katherine said, "That'll have to hold you for now, naughty girl. I'd love to do more, but I'm looking at Brother's big, fat, juicy cock in your hands, and I'm positively drooling."

Susan chuckled. "Shoot. But that's okay, I understand. Tiger, why don't you lie back down on the bed so she can sit on your face?" She half joked to him, "Before you start complaining about being too spoiled or something like that, please give your modest protests a rest this time. Listen to two wise women who know what they're talking about."

As the three of them repositioned on the bed, Katherine continued, "Sure, the six-times-a-day diagnosis was perfectly fitting for you, Brother, it really broke down all the barriers. But I was in love with you, big time, even before then. So was Aunt Suzy. So was Amy. Aunt Suzy would have had her way with you in any case, because what she wants, she gets. And as we can see, she's not at all averse to sharing you; in fact, she encourages it."

She went on, "Plus, we've seen that Amy can be a lot trickier than we all realized. Once you started getting into sex, it'd be inevitable that you'd start nailing both of them, and a few girls at school, besides."

Alan wanted to protest, but his mouth was already full of his sister's pussy.

Susan was hanging over him on all fours, but still giving him a good titfuck while licking his cockhead whenever it came close to her mouth.

Katherine warmed to the subject. "Naturally, before long you would have been slippin' the sausage with the Pestridge gals all over this house, due to Eric and Brad next door. I would have given in pretty quickly, I'm sure. I was primed to go. If you don't believe that, just check out my old diary entries!"

She went on, "So Mom would have been the only hold out, and I admit that would have taken longer. But come on! Look at her! She's so submissive and downright hot, and you're so dominant, well-hung, and handsome, it was just a matter of time before you would have added her to your harem. So the bottom line is, it is only natural that a man like you take possession of all of us!"

Susan wholeheartedly agreed. "Angel! That is SO darn brilliant! It makes me feel so much better to know I wasn't almost doomed to a lonely, sexless life, chained in a loveless marriage to a gay man. What a relief! I should have known that it wasn't just a fluke and that my son would come to own me and take control of my busty body, no matter what! Oh thank you, God!"

Trembling with joy, she engulfed her son's shaft again, taking it so far down that she choked and gagged on it for a little while yet again. She was going all out on it now, and she'd really come to love her choking and gagging.

Alan strongly disagreed with Katherine's assessment; he felt it was revisionist history. He suspected, Maybe it's true that I would have gotten involved with Aunt Suzy eventually, but things would have ended there. No way would she have allowed me to get involved with Aims without all the strange circumstances we've experienced. In fact, she still has issues with Amy's sexuality even now.

Oh God! Sweet Jesus! He had to take a moment to cope with all the pleasure he was feeling, especially the feeling and sound of Susan's choking and gagging.

But soon he pressed on with his thoughts. Probably I'd have ended up with Aunt Suzy. If she'd wanted me, I was hers for the taking. My God! What if she and I had gotten married? That could have happened; it might even have been likely. Wow!

Well, that certainly would have been a pretty cool fate. She's an amazing woman, and as smart as she is beautiful. And there's so much love within her, once she allows herself to express it. God knows I totally love her. But I prefer having her AND the rest of my harem too!

However, he had to stop thinking altogether because Susan was staging an all-out assault on his boner, using her lips, tongue, and two hands, plus every trick she knew. She kept on salivating copiously due her continued choking and gagging.

On top of all that, Katherine was grinding her dripping pussy down into his mouth, and it took a certain amount of concentration on his part to deal with tonguing it properly.

As the only one with a free mouth at the moment, Katherine kept talking. "Big Racquetball Racquet Brother, I know what you're thinking. 'No way! I was a virgin until two months ago! Blah blah blah.' But you're wrong like usual, you big doofus!" She giggled at that playful tease.

Then she went on more seriously, "You have no idea how much I wanted you before this all began, for starters. Like I said, my diary is the proof. Anyways, it's a moot point. You're cock of the walk now. You've turned me into one of your fuck toys, and not only do I not hate it, I totally love it! And I'm so happy for Mom, too. Just listen to her choking on your cock! That's one happy big-titted mommy slut, that's for sure."

"MMMM!" Susan loudly agreed, as her tits kept slipping and sliding around his shaft.

Katherine added, "I can't wait until you have the two of us in a fuck sandwich, taking turns slipping in and out of our pussies!"

"Mppffh!" Susan shrieked with delight upon hearing that, even though her mouth was still stuffed full with cock.

As Susan pumped her lips up and down his boner, she thought, Oh my God, I just have to swallow his load right now, I just HAVE to! I need his sperm in my tummy like I need air to breathe! Cum, dammit, cum! His sperm is love, and I want to guzzle his love straight down my throat!

Her tongue flicked at his sweet spot, and her suction created an airtight seal, but even that wasn't enough. Cum, Son! Cum, cum, cum! What more can I possibly do?! Why won't this gorgeous fuck-meat cum already?!

She pulled off in order to express her desire for immediate assistance. She panted excitedly, "Quick, Angel, we have an emergency! He's too stubborn and studly, and I just can't get him to cum, no matter what I do! It's like I feared; we need two cock licking tongues at the very least!"

Actually, he was right on the verge of cumming, but once again he felt no burning need to correct his mother's excellent suggestion.

Katherine was greatly enjoying what Alan was doing to her pussy, but she immediately got up and repositioned herself to the side of his reclining body so she could get a piece of the action. She squealed happily, "Mom, let's share our mouths with him just like we'll be sharing our cunts!"

That set Susan off into another cock-frenzy, but she was mindful enough to work her way up one side with her flickering tongue and hungry lips so her daughter could do the same on the other side.

Once both mother and daughter were going at it full bore, there was no way for him to hold out, no matter what tricks he used. He was right on the verge as it was, anyway. However, using his great self-control, he suddenly shouted, "Break! Strategic break!"

The two relentlessly-horny women pretended they didn't hear him, so he was forced to completely disengage.

They both groaned and moaned in frustration.

"Come on, Son!" Susan cried. "Not NOW! I NEED you to paint my face!"

"You can't be serious!" Katherine complained. "I could almost taste the sperm bath!"

He panted, "Just a sec." After some moments, he started again, "You see..." But he was still too winded. He had to wait nearly a minute before he could continue. "You see, it's not every day that I get a double blowjob. I absolutely LOVE these! So I want to treasure each and every one. The way things were going, I wouldn't have lasted even a minute."

Susan and Katherine shared a scandalized look.

Katherine beat Susan to the punch to ask the obvious question: "Why is he NOT enjoying a double blowjob every day? That just seems wrong to me."

Susan emphatically agreed. "Me too! It IS wrong!" She looked up at him. "I'm sorry, Son. I had no idea. You poor thing! Take all the time you want to rest and recover. Then Angel and I will give you a niiiiice, looooong tongue bath."

He shook his head in disbelief. Man! Life is GOOD!

Susan thought, I was such a fool! For weeks, I resisted double blowjobs. I kept saying it could lead down a slippery slope to full-on orgies. Now, I say: bring on the orgies! What's wrong with that? That's one of the best benefits of a harem, all the sharing. And God knows how much I love sucking my son's cock one on one, but two mouths is twice as good! Sharing has so many advantages. I really appreciate that Angel is here with me; it heightens the joy for us all. Double and even triple blowjobs should become the new normal!

Katherine had similar thoughts. Thank God Mom is finally starting to come around. We're his personal cocksuckers. It's what we do, and we're damn good at it! Two mouths are better than one, obviously. I have no problem sharing with Mom. In fact, I much prefer that to going alone!

After a few more minutes, he announced, "Okay, I'm ready for more action." He spread his legs where he lay on the bed, inviting them back to his crotch.

Susan and Katherine had been whispering urgently while waiting for him. Once they resumed pleasuring his cock, it became apparent that they had been talking cocksucking sharing "strategy." They both took things slowly to prolong his pleasure, and they worked as one to keep him highly stimulated.

For a good ten minutes, mother and daughter couldn't have been more cooperative with each other, or better at keeping him riding an endless peak of pure ecstasy. As usual, the focus was his sweet spot, and it seemed that most of the time there were either two tongues lapping on it or tight lips sliding up and down it. There was an endless blur of stroking fingers on his balls and lower shaft too.

He soon lost track of who was doing what to him, and he just reveled in the non-stop joy.

It seemed to him as if everything was occurring in slow motion, and that helped him "endure" all the stimulation. But it felt so good that not even he could last forever. The two women seemed to have forgotten about the need to get ready for school. But he remained aware of the time pressure, and so he finally decided to stop fighting his orgasmic urge and quit clenching his PC muscle.

The funny thing was, once he started to blow his load, Susan immediately stopping being so generous in sharing with Katherine. She had no control over the matter because her mouth simply took control of her son's cockhead, swallowing it whole and going deeper and deeper down, impaling her face on his meaty pole as much as she could. Her brain could lament the greediness, but her mouth refused to listen to any arguments.

The first of his ropes shot straight down her throat, but she couldn't really taste that, so she pulled up enough for him to paint the back of her mouth instead. She tried to keep as much cum in her mouth as possible, to fully savor it.

By the time he was done blasting his load into her mouth, Susan was already beginning to feel bad about her greediness. She pulled her lips off his shaft and said, "Sorry, Angel, I know I'm a cock hog. I can't help myself sometimes. I'm awful! In the heat of the moment, I felt I needed his cum like I needed air to breathe!"

Katherine said, "Mom, you love to quote the Bible to us. Remember what the Good Book says about being a 'cheerful giver?' Have you forgotten your own advice?"

Susan felt bad as she recalled the Biblical passage out loud: "'Each of you should give what you have decided in your heart to give, not reluctantly or under compulsion, for God loves a cheerful giver.' You're so right, Angel, so right! That proves that not only is it a must that we share Tiger's cock as much as possible, but that we do so with joy in our hearts, not to mention joy in our dancing tongues and sliding lips! Thank you for the reminder. I've been thoughtless, but let me make it up to you. I've got almost all of his cum in my mouth still; let me snowball it to you."

Katherine had been miffed, but that changed matters. "Well, if you put it that way, I'm not so upset," she replied with a giggle.

Alan continued to lie on the bed while his mother and sister embraced and kissed right above him. Man! I didn't even know my mom knew the word 'snowball.' Hell, I didn't even know the word, though I can guess what it means from what they're doing. Must be a term Aunt Suzy taught her.

He lay there and enjoyed the sexy scene for a couple of minutes, until he thought, Oh shit! School! Oh yeah. I actually have to get up and go to school?! That sucks! It's a good thing Sis had us start on the sex fun early, but the downside of that is how many hours sleep did I get last night? Three? Man, I'm gonna be so screwed later, 'cos when I don't get my sleep I'm a basket case.

Sigh. I wish I could just stay in bed all day with a big harem, just like in my dream... Hell, who am I kidding, I HAVE a harem! Why do I keep denying that? How much clearer do Mom and Sis at least have to be about how much they completely adore the idea? So what if it's not a politically correct term? I need to fully embrace my wonderful life. Maybe it's time I do something to formalize the weird dynamic we've got going. Maybe like a club or something. No, it's way more than a club, that's all wrong. A ritual, that's what we need.

But I'll have to think about that later. Right now, I've got to get ready for school.

He started to get up.

"Wait! Where are you going?" Susan asked. "I haven't licked your cock and balls clean yet."

"Mom, we're in kind of a hurry to get to school. Maybe we should skip that this one time."

"Pshaw! These kinds of traditions are very important. I just wouldn't be a good loving mommy if I didn't lick you completely clean. Please let me do this."

He was a bit chagrined, but he closed his eyes and let her go at it.

Susan said to Katherine, "Since time is short, I suppose you can help with the cleaning."

Katherine got busy licking his balls. "Yes, time is short. Very short." She giggled.

He wondered about her curious, giggly attitude. That also got him wondering what the exact time was. He looked around for his real alarm clock, but failed to see it on his table next to his bed. That was curious. He naturally asked, "Hey, where'd my clock go?"

Susan replied, "I took it away, because you won't need it anymore. After all, you have your special mommy alarm clock to wake you from now on." She kissed her way up his penis and sucked his cockhead into her mouth, even though it was small and flaccid. She was making a symbolic point.

Katherine chimed in, "Yeah. Besides, you've got a special sister alarm clock too. Two alarm clocks are plenty, don't you think?"

"Well, yeah, but..." He was going to say that that was just sexy talk and they didn't really mean it, except he realized that they probably did.

He was still curious what time it was exactly, but with his sister and mother both slobbering all over his balls, he was too distracted to worry much about it. He figured Susan would make sure he wouldn't be late to school.