6TAD Chapter 1246
Amy?! What's Amy doing here?! Susan's head flew back around towards the direction of Amy's voice. She was shocked because she hadn't heard anyone else come near. But she got a double surprise when she looked across the counter and saw both Amy and Katherine sitting on the stools on the other side of it. They were completely nude and watching everything like hawks.
Alan also briefly looked back in surprise.
Amy, embarrassed at having spoken, flushed slightly and gave a shy little wave.
Katherine just grinned from ear to ear. She was very happy to see her mother so happy and getting so royally fucked.
Katherine and Amy posed and preened, especially when Alan looked their way with a "What are you doing here already?" look on his face. Katherine playfully ran a finger up and down Amy's stomach.
The two of them weren't supposed to come down until later, because Alan was trying to act out Susan's anal fantasies and he knew that the others being there didn't fit. But curiosity had gotten the
best of the girls, and they'd quietly tiptoed up to the counter so they could witness everything up close. They'd been watching in awed silence as Alan had slowly thrust his way into his mother's rear.
Now their jig was up. Nobody minded, though. It was clear to all that Alan and Susan were sharing a special moment, but having the others there and watching only made it that much more special for them, instead of less. They were a family now, after all, and the bonding Alan and Susan were sharing reached out to encompass Amy and Katherine too.
Furthermore, having an audience inspired and aroused both mother and son a bit more than before. Susan had been resting on top of the counter, partly because her legs were too weak from all the excitement for her to do anything else. But now she wanted to put on a good show for her daughters too, not only to set a good example for them to follow and emulate when Alan was fucking their asses, but also demonstrate and reaffirm her love for them, and her son, without shame or dissembling. So she somehow managed to lift her ass up, giving her son even better access to cram his dick deeper into her willing flesh.
She let her huge breasts dangle and sway. (Her apron hung below them, not impeding them in any way.) Alan couldn't see them since he was directly behind her, holding her by her arms, but Amy and Katherine could.
Susan loved putting on a tit show even as she felt as if a baseball bat had been shoved up her butt. Mommy's a moo cow! A sex cow! My udders, my dangling udders... They're gonna be crashing and flying about before long, hee-hee!
In fact, she thought that Alan would start thrusting at any moment, but that wasn't his intention. He wanted to tease, test, and torment her with his control over her. So he toyed with her body, hoping to stall until she reached a fever pitch of quivering, insatiable need.
Deliberately calming himself by taking a few deep breaths, he finally answered Susan's nearly forgotten question about how his day had been. "Good," he replied.
Susan was confused about what that was in response to.
"It's... been... a... busy... day," he panted as he released her arms. She fell again to the countertop, her large breasts cushioning her fall again. He gripped her ass cheeks very tightly so she had no choice but to move her ass wherever his hands led her.
She experimentally tried moving her ass one way, but his hands pushed it the other way. She loved it because it further showed that, at long last, he was taking control.
She also finally understood that he was answering her question about his day. This was all part of her fantasy, that she and her son would hold a normal conversation just like
any mother asking her son how his day had been, all while the rampant anal sex would be taken for granted so much that there would be no verbal acknowledgement of it going on whatsoever.
So she tried to play along, even though talking and making sense was already a great effort for her, given how far gone into lust she was. "Oh, r-r-r-really?" She couldn't hide the shiver in her voice, though. "H-h-how 'bout you, g-g-g-girls?"
The girls understood that they were supposed to pretend the anal sex taking place right in front of them wasn't happening, and played right along. Katherine said lazily, "Oh, you know us. We're just hanging out."
Amy caught on, and added, "Yeah, we came down here for a snack."
Katherine's eyes went wide as she thought of something. "Good idea!" She got up from her stool and walked around the counter and into the kitchen as if she was heading for the refrigerator.
Amy followed.
But Katherine went to where Susan and Alan were merged together instead. She looked down at Susan's wet thighs and ran a finger through her mother's dripping cum. She brought a cum-soaked finger to her mouth and licked it clean. "Mmmm. But you know, now that I think about it, something interesting did happen today." She paused dramatically.
Amy walked to the other side of Alan and Susan and ran a finger along Susan's other thigh, eliciting yet another shuddering groan. Then she too licked her finger clean of Susan's juices.
Katherine continued, "You know, I was just talking to my brother. Alan." She looked up into his eyes and winked. "He was telling me about his day today, and what a day it was! Did you know, he picked the sexiest, most desirable teacher in his school, and completely tamed her! Sure, she put up a good fight, but she lost her free will. Now she lives to serve Alan's cock, just like the rest of us!"
Susan was incredibly turned on by that idea, just as Katherine knew she would be. All Susan could do was moan with need as shivers of excitement ran up and down her spine. It was taking all her concentration just to follow what she found to be a highly interesting conversation, because the double attack on her pussy juices and the iron-hard erection in her ass were driving her to distraction.
Katherine continued, "You know what he did with her? He took her to the beach and had his way with her, right there in the middle of a public beach! He had her buck naked and squirming, crying for mercy!"
While Alan had been talking with his sisters upstairs a few minutes earlier, he'd briefly explained what happened on the beach, and that's what Katherine was basing her comments on. But she cleverly implied that Alan had had vaginal intercourse with Glory out on the sand, when in fact she knew that he had not.
She knew what Susan loved, and sure enough Susan was over the moon as she imagined her son pounding his favorite teacher into the sand with each thrust. Yes! That's it, Son! I hope you nailed Glory good and hard, like you're nailing me!
"But that's not all. There was a surprise guest," Katherine pronounced triumphantly, before pausing dramatically again.
Amy and Katherine brought their fingers back to Susan's thighs and began repeatedly running them through her rivulets of cum, scooping it up into their mouths and noisily licking their fingers. Amy knelt down for better access while Katherine remained standing.
But while Susan loved the idea of everyone feeding off her cum, plus the news from Katherine, she was mainly fixated on the long erection lightly pulsing in her ass. Unable to resist or hold out any longer, she began flexing her hotly filled asshole around it. She didn't have anything like Xania's anal control, but as she often did she made up for a lack of skill through sheer need and enthusiasm. She clenched his shaft spasmodically but powerfully.
Now it was Alan's turn to gasp and struggle for control. Suddenly it was all he could do not to cum on the spot. It was only his great PC muscle control that saved him, for the moment.
But he managed to reach a place where he could at least ride the wave of lust her spasmodic clenching was creating. He attempted to reassert control over the situation and proceed only on his schedule by continuing to hold a normal conversation. That
would show her anal squeezing hadn't gotten the best of him. He pounded her butt with two very hard thrusts before opening his mouth to speak.
But before he could actually talk, Katherine dropped a bomb. "And do you know who the guest was? Just the bustiest, sexiest blonde in school, that's who! Picture Christine the Ice Queen wearing a fire-red bikini. And in public, no less!"
Susan would have gasped, except that she was having trouble just getting enough air to breathe. She did let her approval be known with an extra loud moan, though.
Then Katherine dropped another bomb. "Christine followed Alan to the beach 'cos she was hungry for cock! Alan cock! In fact, she was so hungry for it that, even though Glory was standing right there, she dropped her top and thrust out her chest, right there in the middle of the beach where everyone could see!"
Susan loved that news so much that she screamed uncontrollably, like she was an excited girl watching Elvis Presley or the Beatles in their prime.
Amy had heard the news at the same time as Katherine, but was getting excited all over again too. Now she got into the act as well. While stroking Susan's shaking and soaked pussy lips, she said, "Mom, just picture it: The hottest teacher and the hottest blonde dropping their clothes in public in a desperate bid to be the next one to get fucked!"
Katherine added, "They almost had a catfight, they wanted it so bad! Can you picture the two of them, on their knees, begging Brother to squirt their fertile wombs?" She lifted Susan up a bit, untied her apron, and pulled it away.
Amy immediately added, "Or both of them lurching forward to share? Their tongues and lips sliding all over it? Sharing is cool!"
Katherine topped that by shrieking, "They both know that resistance is useless! Isn't it, Mom?" Both of them were mostly technically truthful, and when they got carried away and moved into hypotheticals they prefaced their comments with phrases like "picture it."
But Susan was so far gone that such subtleties were completely lost on her. She was left with the impression that Alan had fucked both Glory and Christine on the beach, probably side by side, and she totally loved it.
She thought, YES! Yes, yes, yes! Resistance IS useless! It just goes to show that Tiger can have any woman he wants, and in any combination too! Who am I to resist being his FUCK SLAVE?! He's gonna keep all my holes constantly filled with sperm, and there's nothing I can do about it except LOVE IT!
Between the thrusting and the sexy talking, Alan knew that he would cum soon if he didn't do something fast. But he decided to spin a negative into a positive. Rather than act apologetic about it, he decided to use his need for a rest to further his domination over his mother. He grabbed a firm hold of Susan's hips and kept them from moving, while keeping his erection fully planted in her.
Now Susan could feel the cold tile of the counter edge pressing against her stomach while her firm breasts continued to swing freely through the air. (Even after the rest of her stopped moving, she kept twisting and turning her upper body to keep them swinging.) She was so turned on that she could hardly stand it. All this talk about her son's latest conquests was driving her mad with desire.
But at the very moment she wanted to fuck in an animalistic frenzy, Alan had come to a complete stop. That demonstration of his control and her powerlessness only increased her desire, which increased her need to fuck, which reminded her of her powerlessness, creating a vicious cycle. She was hotter than the surface of the sun, but it really was up to Alan to resume, especially since he had her pressed right up to the counter edge.
She tried more clenching spasms, but they weren't getting her message across fast enough for her liking, so she resorted to grinding her hips instead. She would clench one ass cheek and then the other while moving her hips in time, constantly giving his erection a good workout. In the process she was able to get a couple of inches of clearance between her ass and his body, allowing her to slide back and forth a bit as well.
What she didn't realize was that the very hip churning movements she was making to encourage him to start thrusting was what was preventing him from doing so. He couldn't get his needed strategic break. In fact, her squirming about was so
orgasm-inducing that it took all his energy and PC muscle control not to cum inside her at once. If he started to thrust, he'd lose it for sure, and then all the rest of his plans for her would be thrown into disarray.
He had to focus so intently on surviving another near climax that he completely lost track of what Amy and Katherine were saying to each other. When the worst of the crisis had passed, he realized they were still talking about Glory and Christine at the beach.
Amy was saying, "Of course he did! I know my O.B. Glory's probably still trying to get all the cum out of her hair, he gave her such a big cum bath."
"And not just her hair!" Katherine added. "Just think of all the living spermies gushing out of her cunt. She's probably sitting at home right now, still leaking sperm all over the place. If he hadn't knocked her up already, she's definitely got a bun in the oven by now. Oh yeah! She's totally tamed, that's for sure!"
"Totally!" Amy agreed. "Gosh, that'll be really wild when all the sexy teachers start showing up with big bellies in a couple of months. But Sis, I'm running low on cum here. What should I do?"
Katherine giggled. "You just have to go to the source." She paused, then asked, "But Aims, what do you mean by 'all the sexy teachers?'"
Amy replied, "You don't think Alan's just gonna stop with taming and knocking up Glory and Christine, do you? Soon, you'll be able to tell who's Alan-worthy not just by looking at their tits, but by looking below their tits! You know what I mean, their big bellies."
Susan groaned orgasmically upon hearing that. She had a vision of a faculty break room, filled with more than a dozen busty supermodel-worthy teachers, all of them about eight months pregnant and happily rubbing their bellies while talking to each other about Alan's sexual prowess. Needless to say, there wasn't anything close to that many beautiful teachers at school, but she didn't care about the reality.
Katherine was just as excited and aroused. "I do! I do! And I love it!" She got down on her knees, still on the other side from Amy. She pressed her tongue against Susan's ripe and bloated clit.
That gave Susan another mini-orgasm, and her resulting twisting and sexy moaning didn't exactly help Alan to calm down.
Amy stuck two fingers into Susan's slit and started pumping away. Her eyes got big as she started stroking Alan's erection with her fingertips through the thin wall of flesh that separated Susan's drooling vagina from her deeply stuffed rectum. From the inside, she could feel Susan's internal muscles working on his buried shaft, and the throbbing responses of his cock to Susan's squeezing and her own finger stroking.
6TAD Chapter 1247
From the outside, it had looked like nothing much was going on, and Alan had been putting on a good show of not being affected by what Susan's horny butt was doing to him (not counting the pained look on his face and the sweat pouring down his forehead). But now Amy realized that he was in fact straining mightily not to cum right this instant. She looked at Katherine with wide astonished eyes, while still stroking her fingers in Susan's weeping slit, and silently mouthed, "Oh, WOW! Too cool for school!"
Katherine, for her part, leered at Amy, winked and silently mouthed back, "Oh yeah!" She also "helped" by repeatedly teasing and licking Susan's defenseless clit, which hung down, ripe and straining, where it peeked out from beneath her clitoral hood.
Having her clit and slit fingered by both her daughters was more than Susan could take.
I need to be fucked in the ass NOW! No matter what! Tiger, what are you waiting for?! Can't you feel my need in my grinding hips? Not next week, NOW, dammit!
She still didn't feel like she could break the unspoken rule of not talking directly about the anal penetration that was happening, so she kept her mouth shut. But her body started thrusting back and forth over his erection as vigorously as she could possibly do it, given the limited distance she had available. She used her hand-holds on the counter edge now as leverage to push back. Sweat seemed to be pouring off her in buckets.
"Oh fuuuuuuck... Mom-mmyyyyy..." Alan groaned, helpless to resist the rising tide of excitement surging through him as Susan's asshole started to fuck him, whether he wanted her to or not. He could feel her desire mounting, her unstoppable need to get fucked long and deep and hard. And he felt himself answering the need, as his body took over. He was swept away by the desire to satisfy her craving to be violated, powerfully, intimately and completely, by her lover.
Holy shit, this is so good! Mom's asshole is absolutely unbelievably friggin' incredible. It just feels so right to bend her over and cram my cock up her fuck-hungry ass. And she loves it! She wants it. Needs it. I've gotta give it to her! Screw the teasing; sometimes it's not the time for that. Now's the time for hard-core triple-X buttfucking!
But despite Alan's intense pleasure, he was frustrated. This wasn't how he had envisioned fulfilling Susan's fantasy. He thought, Mom and my sisters are having such a great time thinking about me and hyping me up that they hardly need the real me to get off. It's a great ride, but I feel like I'm in the passenger's seat. I need to take control! I need to live up to the hype!
So, before he could begin thrusting, he thought, I've gotta take the initiative instead of just drifting into the anal sex because of Mom's increasingly orgasmic hip grinding and ass thrusting. For far too long, I've been too polite and too reactive around her. Why is it with others like Heather I do whatever the hell I want, but I always wait for a clear okay with Mom first? No more! That's not what she wants or needs. Mom's not going to give me her ass; I'm here to take it! No more Mr. Nice Guy! No more holding back! So far, the main things I have going for me are good stamina and incredible, incredible luck! All these women falling into my lap. But no more! I'm gonna live up to the hype and really be the super stud they think I am! Here I go!
He pushed back on her ass cheeks with both hands, pulled his cock out of her ass altogether, with a loud pop, and wordlessly gave her a resounding slap across both cheeks.
Naturally, Susan groaned with great displeasure at the sudden vacancy. "Tiiiiiiger!"
She would have said more, the role-playing be damned. She needed his fat dick in her like she needed air to breathe.
But Katherine saw what was happening and joked to Amy, "Speaking of pussy taming, I think there's some pretty serious taming going on around here."
Amy agreed. "Yeah! Right around here, in fact. There's a very naughty pussy who doesn't know her place." Now that Alan's cock wasn't hogging all the space between Susan's thighs, she poked her fingers deeper into Susan's slit to make it clear exactly whom she was talking about.
Katherine looked up at Alan's erection as it stood out straight and stiff from his body. "Oh look! Free cock!" She lunged forward, loudly licking his erection while fondling his balls. She didn't care that it came straight from her mother's ass, as she knew Susan had gotten her ass as clean as humanly possible earlier in the day in anticipation of Alan coming home. She also didn't mind that she'd probably only get to lick it for a few moments before it plunged back in. She figured a little taste was better than none at all.
Susan got the message about being a "naughty pussy". They're so right! What am I doing?! Tiger's the man of the house; he decides who he wants to fuck and when. What am I doing trying to speed things up? I just have to stand here, naked as the day I was born, my legs spread obscenely wide, my daughters playing with my clit, completely shamed and tamed as usual, and let my son fuck my ass in his own sweet time! He's not the same shy boy of a couple of weeks ago. He knows how to take control!
Alan could see a shift in Susan's body language. She'd been growing increasingly tense and fidgety, but now she relaxed all over again. She wanted him in the driver's seat. As if the message wasn't clear enough, she brought her hands behind her back and crossed one wrist over the other, making it seem as if her wrists were bound together by an invisible rope.
He grinned. Yeah! That's what I'm talking about. This is Mom's fantasy, but it's my coming out, too! I talk about "Bad Alan", but "Good Alan" always kicks his ass. Not today! The game is ON!
He ran a hand through Katherine's hair, somehow making it clear in the process that she had to get out of the way.
She fell back, eager to just watch. She could see a new attitude in his facial expression and was curious what it meant, exactly.
He leaned forward again, grabbing Susan's wrists roughly and keeping them pinned behind her back. This time, luck was with him and his cockhead rested right over Susan's partially open anus. He pushed ahead some more and the bulbous head popped right back into her hot and tight depths. Finally, with great joy, his stiffness sank back into her steaming hole and he began forcefully thrusting into her with abandon.
Susan was getting a royal reaming now, and it was all she could do to hang on and keep her knees from buckling.
Susan and Alan happily fucked the minutes away. Alan hit a rough but good rhythm. He growled and groaned with each thrust while Susan pushed back in perfect time with her hips.
It was a close call as to who was feeling better, but Susan was probably getting the better of it. Not so much from the sheer physical pleasure, but because she had the satisfaction of knowing that Alan was starting to live up to her ideal of him when it came to aggressiveness. She always fantasized that he was in complete control of her, when in fact he deferred to her far more than she liked. But not today. She could sense a major shift in his attitude. This truly was the day her fantasies were coming true.
Normally, Alan was considerate. If Susan, or one of his other lovers, said with worry "Stop for a sec," they knew that he'd stop whatever he was doing, even animalistic fucking, and find out what the problem was. He really only let out his inner demons with Heather. But today, he was fucking his mother just like he fucked Heather. True, he wasn't shouting rude and lewd things, but in his actions and attitude there was no mercy, no stopping, no asking if it was okay. He wasn't following his usual rule of trying
to get the woman to cum first; he was fucking purely for his own pleasure and she was merely along for the ride. He was taking her ass, period. He was using his mother, his loving mother, as a cum receptacle.
Susan could feel his new aggressiveness with every fiber of her being, and ironically, it made her even more aroused and orgasmic than if he was thinking of her needs first. It wasn't just a matter of speed or force, although that helped. It was like someone else was fucking her. Even his growl and groans sounded different and much nastier and demanding.
Amy and Katherine watched closely. Once the thrusting began and turned into intense pounding, there was no way for either of them to consistently play with Susan's clit or pussy. It was like trying to hit a swinging piñata while blindfolded, and Alan's slamming thighs were more than a little bit dangerous.
As the pace picked up, Alan took Susan's hair again with one hand and gripped one of her hips tightly with his other hand. He pulled her back, arching her back and pressing her into the counter, using it as leverage when he bottomed out in her. He kept slowly walking her ass back, inch by inch until she was out of reach of the counter anymore and both of them were forced to fall to their knees when she lost her balance.
But that didn't stop them or even slow their fucking down in the least. Her huge breasts were swinging down back and forth like twin pendulums, now that they were dangling in the open air again instead of resting on the countertop. Amy and Katherine saw that enticing sight and wanted to play with them, perhaps even suckle them. But there was just too much motion now, and all they could do was stand back and watch the frantic fucking.
But eventually, all good things must come to an end. In this case, the assfucking didn't end when Alan came, since he knew he had to accomplish certain things before he did that. But Susan came. And came, and came, and came. She was completely out of control, her body spasming and shivering from the orgasm while he continued to relentlessly fuck her ass. She'd had a few minor orgasms even before he'd started really thrusting into her, but then there was a steady orgasmic buildup, culminating in this massive multiple orgasm.
As Alan felt her body losing control, he shouted, "YOU'RE MINE!"
Now, on the surface, that comment seemed to be no big deal. Susan loved to talk every single day about how Alan had tamed her and owned her body and her soul. She really meant it, but, for the most part, he just treated it as sexy talk. Words like "master" and "harem" aroused him, but there was a politically correct side of him, plus a modest side, that prevented him from fully embracing such words and ideas.
No more. The tone of voice he used while shouting "you're mine!" made clear that he
well and truly meant it. There was nothing he could say that could have pleased or aroused Susan any more. As it was, she was already starting a multiple orgasm, but on top of that physical release she had an equally great mental orgasm. It seemed to her in that moment that she and her son were truly one, not as equals, but as the owner and the owned. Such a life certainly wasn't for everyone, but that's exactly how she wanted it.
When she was all done and completely sexually satiated, she collapsed forward to the floor. She was sweaty, bedraggled, and gasping desperately to breathe, but at least, remarkably, she was still conscious.
Normally Alan would have disengaged, but he was still working to fulfill her fantasy and he didn't want to pull out of her ass until it was done. He knew he needed to stay in control and continue to show his dominance, so he stayed sitting on his heels with his hands on her hips to make sure his dick didn't fall out. They remained like that until finally everyone had more or less recovered. Even Amy and Katherine were winded, although they'd mostly just watched.
Once Susan got her breath back, she was finally able to respond to Alan's "you're mine" cry. She twisted her head around so she could just manage to look him in the eye and shrieked, "I am! I am, I am, I am! Son, I AM!"
It took a few seconds for him to figure out what she was responding to, since it had been a couple of minutes since he'd last spoken. But once he figured out that she
meant that she was his, his face broke into a big smile. He said in a firm voice, "You are, and don't you ever forget it." He flexed his erection in her asshole for emphasis.
Susan sighed in response, her asshole fluttering and sucking on his stiffness. The sound of her sigh was the epitome of arousal and satisfaction. She couldn't believe that even after this sexual marathon he was still in there, still hard, and somehow still hadn't cum yet. I AM. I am! I'm his! He OWNS me now! He's probably still too hung up on the fact that I'm his mother to call me "slave," but that's what I am! For real! And I've never been so happy!
She let out another long, contented sigh. She was exhausted, but she managed to squeeze his cock with her ass muscles a couple of times.
Katherine asked, "Hey, Brother, what happened? That was like a different you."
He replied, "It kind of was. I finally let the 'Bad Alan' out. Not just a little bit, but all the way. On Mom, no less. I know, on the outside, it may not have looked that different, but to me it felt really different. I felt so free. I just let everything go. I didn't think, I didn't have a care in the world. I just lived the fuck. It must sound like I'm rambling, but it was important to me."
Amy said, "No, Beau. I get it, and it was totally cool. It really was like a new you. I could totally tell just from looking. It was like you were possessed or something. Can you try the Bad Alan out on me sometime soon?"
"Or me!" Katherine exclaimed, even more excited about the idea than Amy. "Or me!"
Amy and Katherine looked at Susan, who'd just shrieked that. They both giggled. Amy pointed out, "Bad Alan just did you. His cock is still in you."
"I know, but it felt soooo good! I want it some more. And then want it again! Girls, I thought when my son fucked me it couldn't get any better. But he's got another gear! He can turn it up even more! It's totally brain-melting!"
Amy and Katherine stared at Alan like tigers looking at a fresh piece of steak.
He responded, "Hey! Hold on. I'm only human here. Yeah, I turned it up another notch, but that took a lot out of me. It was, like, I really had to psych myself up and get into a special zone. I can't do that every day! It's like a whole body orgasm - it's too intense!"
Katherine pointed out, "But you bring out the 'Bad Alan' with Heather every time."
"Yeah," he admitted. "But that's different. I guess there's more than one 'Bad Alan'. Being an asshole is not the same as completely letting go. And letting it fly with Mom took a huge effort. It really, really... Phew! Really wore me out." He was still lightly panting. "That felt great, but it's not something I'd want to do every single time. No way!"
Susan answered that by flexing her asshole around Alan's still implanted hardness. "Oh no? Well we'll see about that, Tiger!"
Amy and Katherine giggled like naughty schoolgirls as they watched Alan's facial expression melt and his eyes cross and flutter. He couldn't suppress a groan of pleasure as Susan started aggressively doing "the wave" on him with her talented asshole.
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