Chapter 438 Susan Feeling Competitive ['Someone' Sponsored]

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Everyone calmed down and recovered within a few minutes, but they all stayed silent. Luckily the radio was still playing (now "Superstition" by Stevie Wonder), or the silence would have been deafeningly obvious. Susan, in particular, had never felt so good in her life. She thought for sure that her intense experience was over, and that Alan would now move on to Katherine.

But he wasn't done with her yet. He decided that his fantasy of covering her in cum instead of lotion could become almost real. He said, "Mom, I'm applying some more lotion here," and then began to rub his still-hot seed into the skin of her butt. As she realized what fluid he was using, she quickly regained her intense erotic buzz.

She kept her eyes closed, but now that she'd regained some situational awareness she knew that at least Suzanne must be watching her closely, and probably Katherine as well. That realization disturbed her, but it simultaneously turned her on. Once again, her attitude had shifted as her lust increased.

She thought, Certainly Suzanne can see that my butt is covered with my son's cum-cream! Here I am, buck-naked, with my ass high in the air so my Tiger can coat every single inch of it with his potent sperm. Can I get any more depraved than this? I think not.

He neither fucked her nor left her unattended; he just kept rubbing his cum into her skin. He had cum a lot, but surreptitiously added some suntan lotion to stretch the amount, so that he could massage it into her thighs, back, tummy, and tits as well. In truth, he could only lightly coat those areas with his augmented mixture, but it was the symbolism that mattered.

She was like putty in his hands; every time he kneaded her flesh strongly, she let out a loud moan of intense joy.

He went right to the edge of her pussy and rubbed his seed in alongside her own copiously flowing juices. He was glad that she was infertile, so there was no concern that some of his sperm might find its way inside her and make her pregnant. He pushed some of the mixture directly over her asshole and watched as the stream rolled down along her crack.

The rivulets flowed down to her pussy lips; he hoped that some would make its way within. Her clit became even more engorged than usual. Although he couldn't see it because she was lying face-down, it stuck out prominently, offering itself to be sucked or rubbed vigorously by the shaft of his penis were she to turn over.

Even though he approached it repeatedly, he still didn't dare touch her fuck hole directly, for fear that doing so might make her end the whole thing. Again, things would have been very different if he could have read her thoughts.

Feeling him rub his cum into her skin all over made her nearly delirious with sexual need.

Tiger... Tiger is taming me! He's marking me as his cum-whore! His Mommy-slut! I'm going to stink of his sperm for DAYS! God, forgive me, but if he can get hard again... Hell, what am I saying? Of course he can get hard again. This is my Tiger we're talking about!

Anyway, WHEN he gets hard again, if he wants to fuck my pussy doggy style like this, I'm just going to have to let him! I don't care if Suzanne is watching. I don't even care if Angel is watching. I don't care if I'm going to Hell for it! It feels too good to say no. At least do me up the ass, Son! Fuck your mother's asshole! And if you don't have the balls to do that, then get off me altogether, because I can't stand the torture of your cock being so close to taking me to heaven!

However, she didn't know if she really meant it, or if she was just letting her fantasies run wild. When she spoke again, all she said was, "Tiger, what kind of lotion are you using there?" Her tone was playful, not accusing. "I don't know if the kind you're using is really PROPER!" She nearly shouted the last word as she shuddered in yet another orgasm. Now that her multiple orgasms had started, it seemed like they would never stop.

"Oh, don't worry, Mom; my cream is the best. It even tastes really good. Would you like to taste some? I could put some on my fingers and you could suck it." As he said this, he put a big gob on his fingers and ran it up and into her butt crack, even stuffing some of it into her anus.

"Oh no, Tiger! Please don't." she panted heavily. "Please don't stuff your cream, your tasty cream, in my mouth! What would people think? So wrong. So wrong to fuck your mommy's mouth here outside, with everybody watching. No! Not yet. Later! Fuck it tonight! Fuck my mouth with your Mommy-taming cock! All night long! Mommy's second pussy will be waiting for it. Consider my mouth a second pussy that you're gonna FUCK! Hard! Mmmm! But now just keep doing what you're doing to my ASS!"

He loved her filthy language. "Oh, do you mean this?" He plunged his cum-soaked finger all the way into her asshole.

"Yes!" she cried out. "YEEEEESSSS!" But then she remembered that Suzanne and Katherine were watching, so she said, "Um, I meant no. So good! So good! But you'd better stop! Please don't... uh, take advantage... Uh, Oh! Uh, of your... God! Fuck! ... of your poor, defenseless mommy! Yes!"

Her whole body shuddered and shook so violently that it seemed to Alan like she was being churned by a giant blender on a puree setting. The main reason she discouraged him was that she simply couldn't take any more stimulation; she felt like she would literally lose her mind to her lust.

Her senses returned when it was over, but it had been such a dramatic departure that she felt as if she'd died and been reborn.

She opened her eyes and tried to make sense of the world. The first thing she noticed was the sound of Alan casually saying, "Okay, I'm done anyways." Then she felt him hop off her. She could hardly believe it.

She felt such an intense sense of loss as the pressure of his body lifted from hers that she wanted to cry. How long has he been on me? she wondered. What kind of naughty things did I allow to happen? What the hell did we just do, for crying out loud? What will Suzanne think of me now? Or my darling pure Angel? Does it really have to end?

She just panted while recovering a bit. Then she realized his legs still hadn't been covered with suntan lotion.

"Tiger ... your legs!"

It was the last thing he was expecting her to say. Then he realized how hot and exposed to the sun his own legs were; they were dangerously close to getting really sunburned.

As she regained control of her mind somewhat, now that he was no longer making skin-to-skin contact, she said, "Tiger, lie down where I was and I'll do your legs before they burn." Her tone was firm and uncompromising.

He looked at the lounge chair and noticed a huge wet patch that was his mother's pussy juice. He lay down on the chair, which made her cum stick to his lower stomach. The chair was padded with large cushions, so while most of her cum had dripped off the sides and down onto the concrete deck, enough remained on the cushion that it felt as if he had lain on a puddle.

His mother sat on the ground next to him and began to apply lotion to his feet. Her thighs and abdomen were slick and wet with her cum, not to mention his own smeared-in 'lotion', but she didn't care. She gradually worked her hands up to his butt, but because she was so sexually exhausted she didn't spend much time there. Instead she used the time applying the suntan lotion as an opportunity to slowly recover from her intense erotic high.

She very much wanted to strike up a casual conversation with Suzanne, to make it seem as if the situation were not unusual, but she was too afraid to even look in Suzanne's direction, guessing correctly that her friend was likely to make some kind of wry observation, like "My, aren't we having fun?" or "Where did your bikini go?"

She had Alan turn over, causing his erection to point straight up in the air, while his European-style bathing suit hung uselessly across his thighs, no longer even covering his balls.

Susan gasped in delight at the sight of his hardness. Then, as if her hands had a life of their own, she began to apply oil over the front of his legs by starting again at his feet. She quickly covered him up to the edge of his balls. Then she sat there and stared openly at his erection, which jutted out like an iron pole. She thought about her boundaries and the need to obey them, but she felt her resolve quickly slipping away once again.

He lay back with his eyes closed and prayed silently.

Suzanne could sense that Susan was wavering, so she spoke up. "It's not a matter of whether you want to suck and stroke his cock or not, or whether you enjoy it. What's important is what's good for your cutie Tiger. He needs to be stimulated many times a day. Many! Repeatedly! Constantly! You've teased and tormented him with your outrageously curvy and very fit body, and now you have to pay the price with your lips and your tongue. Think about the terrible blue balls he must be suffering from. Now is your chance to help." Suzanne completely failed to mention that Susan should take him inside for more privacy.

Susan forgot about that option too. All she could focus on was the long, stiff dick in front of her. She still didn't dare turn to look at her best friend.

Suzanne was like the little cartoon devil on Susan's shoulder, but there was no corresponding cartoon angel on Susan's other shoulder to talk her out of it - if anything, she was afraid that a little cartoon "Katherine" would be there to cheer her on. Susan thought, I can't believe this is still happening. I've died a thousand times already today. But Suzanne's right: this is all my fault! I can't even keep my bikini on, and now my entire naked body is smeared with his spermy 'lotion'. How can I leave him stiff after all that stimulation? It would be downright cruel!

She closed her eyes and reached out with her hands to jack off her son. Her logic was, This is much better, from a moral vantage point, than having him fuck me. If I just jack him off, or even suck his cock, that's no big deal, right? That's not really all that naughty. Angel and Suzanne are his personal cocksuckers too, so they understand the need to constantly stimulate his powerful cock.

Anyway, I have to reward him for making me feel soooo good. A strong, demanding cock like his needs a lot of rewarding. In fact, if he wants my mouth, it's not for me to say no. My Tiger is hurting with too much nasty cum, and I'm a good mommy. Good mommies suck their boys dry of every last little spermie! Angel and Suzanne will understand that too!

Originally, she'd just wanted to cover his prick with lotion and jack it off for a long time, but it seemed her mouth had a mind of its own. Within seconds, she was sucking him off contentedly. He had just climaxed, so his cock was on the rebound, giving him greater endurance. Nevertheless, she battled to "defeat" his erection with her mouth and her hands.

Inspired by what she'd seen Suzanne do earlier, she did things with her tongue that she'd never done before, things that she hadn't even realized that she could do. She held his balls and began to play with them as well.

Then she used her other hand and reached into his ass crack. A lingering sense of restraint and acute awareness of the fact that Suzanne was watching from only a few feet away stopped her from penetrating his anus, even though she'd done it before.

Somehow, she convinced herself that Katherine had to be sleeping. The idea that her daughter was aware and watching was too disturbing to contemplate, and she was careful not to look in that direction to find out what the truth might be.

Then, as she fondled her son's firm ass, she thought, Why should I deny my Tiger anything? He made me see stars, and God dammit, I'm going to make him see whole constellations with the best darn cocksucking ever in the history of the world! If I have to fuck his ass with my finger to help him, then, dammit, I'll do it, even if it shames me in front of Suzanne. That's just tough shit. My big-titted body exists now only to please him!

So she wetted a finger with her pussy juices and then plunged it into his butt. But she didn't stop there. Probing in deeper, she found his prostate gland and stimulated it. However, she still kept her eyes closed in embarrassment and tried to pretend that, if she couldn't see them, then they couldn't see her probing his ass and bobbing on his cock .

She decided she had to be better than her friend. I'm not gonna let Suzanne be a better cocksucker! she thought fiercely. Damn her and her long tongue. I'm gonna be the best because of my love and dedication. My Tiger has to realize he needs to come to his mommy for ALL of his cocksucking needs!

She thought about all the other female help he was getting, and realized that her goal was wildly unrealistic. Well, okay, at least he can come to me for a lot of them.

She took his cock as deep in her mouth as she could and then backed off almost all the way, again and again. Then she decided she had to try something new, if she was going to become her son's best cocksucker. She recalled how Suzanne had deep throated him a short while earlier, even as Suzanne was staring right into her eyes. Just thinking about it sent shivers down her spine. She figured that if Suzanne could deep throat him, then she could also. So she stuffed his cock even deeper into her mouth. But she had no idea how to deep throat properly, so, unsurprisingly, she gagged immediately.

Even that failure increased her lust. Tiger is making me choke on his huge cock! What an unstoppable stud! But she had to give up the deep throating effort for the moment. To make up for that failure, she sucked on his balls for a while, taking one and then the other all the way into her mouth.

He found that surprisingly pleasurable, especially since her nimble fingers kept sliding up and down his shaft.

She thought to herself, How does Suzanne do that deep-throating thing? I'll have to read those sex books I bought. There's no way to put a cock down a throat! Is there? She felt an urge to immediately ask her friend about her methods, and that caused her to remember anew where she was and who she was with.

Oh dear! Suzanne is really right here with us! And so is my Angel! I'm sitting here, sucking off my own son - I actually have one of his BALLS in my MOUTH - while my daughter and my best friend watch me! I can't bear to check, but they MUST be watching my every lick. The shame! What have I become? I have truly fallen. A fallen woman, completely fallen into sin and lust. Please forgive me, Lord!

But she didn't stop. In fact, the thought of being watched only propelled her forward with even more lust. She let his ball ease from her mouth and sucked on the other one. I'm so depraved, but I even love this ball sucking! Just a few weeks ago the idea that I would ever do this would have been laughably ludicrous, but here I am! In fact, I clean his balls on a daily basis, and I love it!

But she knew that the thing that pleased him the most was cocksucking, so she soon returned to that. As she loved to do, she engulfed his cockhead and bobbed over his sweet spot with tight suction and excellent tongue action. She figured that attempting something new would have to wait for another time; with all eyes on her, she figured it was best to stick with the tried and true. Minutes passed while she was lost in her own little world of total happiness: sucking, licking, and making endless "Mmmm!" moans.

Her efforts, especially the way her tongue swirled and slobbered around and around his sweet spot, soon paid off. Alan began to cum.

Susan saw another opportunity to better Suzanne, since her friend had apparently failed to swallow all of his cum when it was her turn. So Susan held on for dear life as he shot a big, hot wad of cum directly into her mouth. She figured it would be much less embarrassing doing it that way than ending up with a face full of his spermy cream.

She took it all and didn't miss a drop.

One of her hands drifted to her crotch, and when she touched her clit she exploded into another orgasm. It only took the slightest touch. She managed not to scream this time, for fear that she might do harm to her son's cock, which was still in her mouth. But she breathed so heavily around it that it seemed as if she was on the verge of hyperventilation.

When it was over, she lay down and plopped her head on his legs, utterly exhausted. She could scarcely believe that she'd cum so much in such a relatively short time.

For the moment she had lost all moral restraint, and would have done anything and everything Alan might have tried with her. All she could think was: It tastes so good! Mmmm! I want more! More...