Chapter 447 You're Still Denying Me Access To That Area? [Iveyflame Sponsored]

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Back in Alan's room, he was horny as hell, but Suzanne wouldn't let him cum. As soon as Susan closed the door, Suzanne had pulled off. She still held his shaft firmly, but that was to make sure he wouldn't be tempted to masturbate. She was well aware that a woman could cum a virtually unlimited number of times but a man could not, and she wasn't done with him just yet. Not by a long shot.

As Alan tilted his head back and panted hard, she said with genuine admiration, "Brilliant! Sweetie, that was just brilliant!"

He just nodded. He'd sounded calm and collected while talking to Susan, but that actually had been a pose, and he was paying for it now as his body repeatedly gasped for air.

So Suzanne filled the silence by saying, "You handled that perfectly! I swear, you don't even need my help in readjusting your mom's sexual mores, because you do just fine on your own. You just came up with all that off the top of your head, didn't you?"

He managed to nod.

"Brilliant. Fucking brilliant. Especially the part about having her open the door. You just took a sledgehammer and smashed a huge hole in her barrier about wanting blowjobs to be private affairs only. She'll just be too horny to resist! And that final comment about spanking her? How did you come up with that, given all I was doing to you?"

He admitted between heavy pants, "I don't know. Spanking was on my mind, I guess."

"Well, it was the perfect touch. And I love your pose. You saw how horny she was, standing at the door with her huge tits heaving up and down and her pussy juices dripping down her thighs, but you just kind of turned your head and gave her this bored, 'Oh, hi, Mom.' But you were just acting, weren't you? I could feel your cock in my mouth pulsing with excitement!"

She knew she was supposed to be letting him recover, but she couldn't resist: she took a long lick from the base of his hard-on up to the tip and then back again.

He groaned in ecstasy at that, and then he said, "Of course I was acting! I don't even know how I did it. But it was damn fun!"

The two of them laughed and giggled with glee.

Suzanne said, "You need to be rewarded, big time. Hmmm... I wonder how I can do that..."

They both chuckled some more, since the answer was so obvious. The titfuck had fallen away while she was busy cocksucking him for Susan's benefit, so she trapped his throbbing shaft in her cleavage all over again and resumed licking on his cockhead for good measure.

Susan's appearance had made Suzanne so hot and bothered that she wanted to do more to his boner, much more. However, she knew she couldn't arouse him too much if they wanted this to last a good long while, since he was still powerfully aroused too. So while she kept her head bent down, she merely started nibbling on the tip of his cockhead, deliberately avoiding his sweet spot.

Time passed.

Since she was busy licking and nibbling, he took over the conversation for a while. He wanted to talk about something other than Susan, to get those all-too-exciting thoughts out of his head. "You know, I remember when you and I first started doing things to each other. It was only like, what, a month ago? What a month this has been! Anyway, you were merciless in denying me your tits, like, forever. It was downright cruel. You have a couple of serious weapons there. Big-time milk wagons. I've fantasized about them so much at school that I think people are starting to think I'm retarded or something. I have hours and hours of missed boob-fondling time that I need to make up for right away!"

She pressed her tits closer together with her hands, creating a tighter tit-tunnel.

Then he took over, groping them most enthusiastically while keeping the tight tit-tunnel for his raging boner.

She asked, "What about Susan's?"

"Well yeah, obviously those too. Between the two of you, or maybe I should say the four of you, I'm in Heaven on Earth!" He let go of his titfuck hold briefly to pull on her nipples.

Suzanne was amused and somewhat chagrined. Men only think of me as a walking pair of tits, when I have so many other assets! Still, he'll change his tune once we stop talking about fucking and are able to actually do it.

Flicking her tongue all the way down to his sweet spot again, just to show off a little bit, she said, "Sweetie, I'm hurt. You only think about them at school? What about all the other hours of the day?"

He laughed. "That, too. But let's talk about pussy. Yours, to be specific."

"Yes! Let's!" she eagerly agreed. Since her hands were now free, she began to frig herself as his hard-on continued to drive into her chest.

"So, you're still denying me access to that area? Seriously! We both want it bad. Why don't we just cut to the chase and let me play with your pussy?"

Suzanne imitated Susan's voice. "But Tiger. What about the boundaries? It's so improper!"

They both chuckled. He loved the fact that she said that while her tongue otherwise lapped against the top of his cockhead, even while the rest of his cock was nearly entirely hidden by her giant tit-pillows. He began to feel aggressive. He pointed out, "You're dodging the question."

"Hrm. You're right. I'll have to think about it. We don't want to make Susan too upset. Look at how she tore into your sister today." She nibbled on his cockhead, managing to get an inch or more in her mouth and suck on it some.

"Wrong answer. Normally, I would punish your disobedient mouth by stuffing it with my cock, but it seems to be already gainfully employed that way at the moment. So I'll have to use something else."

She stopped sucking and sat back a bit to see what he would come up with.

He took one of his hands that had squeezed and explored her tits so thoroughly and brought it up near her mouth. He waited until she tilted her head back, then shoved four of his fingers into her mouth.

She immediately replaced his hands with her own on her breasts, so he could keep titfucking.

She purposely tried and failed to speak. "Mmmphf! Mrnn! Prompf! Mmm!" She thoroughly enjoyed the idea that he would punish her, which also caused her to seriously wonder whether she might also get off on him spanking her.

She opened her eyes wide and pretended that she was being violated unwillingly. But inside her mouth, her incredible tongue ran lovingly over each of his fingers, one by one.

It felt so good, especially combined with the continuing titfuck, that he made the mental note to do it more often. He soon withdrew all but one of his fingers from her mouth, leaving her to suck on that one at a slow and loving pace.

After a few minutes of that, plus the continued titfuck, he asked, "So. Have you learned your lesson? Are you going to let me play with your pussy, or will I have to keep shoving my dick and fingers in your mouth all day long?" He was trying to be playful about it, but there was also a determined fuck lust behind it, which she shared. He pulled his finger out of her mouth so she could answer clearly.

She replied, "Well, first of all, yes. You are going to keep shoving them into my mouth all day long, but that's beside the point. You need to do that anyway. The question is, what will you trade me, if I let you play with my pussy - but just a little bit, because of your mom's boundaries?"

He noted with interest how Suzanne switched the situation from him trying to take charge of what they were doing to them bargaining on even terms. He was fine with that, but he mentally noted how different it would have been with Katherine. She would have eagerly replied "Yes, sir!" or "Your fuck toy obeys!" Whereas, had it been Susan, her answer would have entirely depended on her degree of lust and her ever-changing mood.

He asked, "You said I should be rewarded for what I said to Mom. Can't that be my reward?"

"Don't push your luck. I'm rewarding you now with my tongue and my lips. Think of something else."

"I don't know," he replied. "What would you like?"

"I drive a hard bargain. You'll have to give me a load of cum in the jar that I brought before we're done here. It's a selfless sacrifice, because I need it to help Angel with her painful recovery."

He laughed again. "Recovery from what? Oh, yeah. Her quote, spanking, unquote." He added sarcastically, "I'm sure having your lotion include cum is very necessary for her health."

Suzanne countered, half seriously, "Hey. I'm willing to forgo taking your creamy load down my throat this time, so it must be important. I'm the one making the sacrifice here."

He grumbled, "As if Sis's butt needs soothing in the first place! My only regret is that I can't get in the shower with you two to take part."

"Sweetie, your mother might find that just a tad suspicious. But there will be other days. Besides, by the time I'm through with you here, you won't be able to get it up for a week! That might be a good thing for you, seeing that you're grounded for a few days."

Alan paused to enjoy the titfuck and just revel in how great his overall situation was.

Sensing the lapse in conversation, Suzanne made needy sucking noises, so he responded by putting his fingers back in her mouth. She returned to sucking his finger contentedly even as his throbbing cock rode her busty chest.

He thought, This is so right. This is how Aunt Suzy belongs: naked and enjoying the pleasures of sex. Seeing her drive a car? Wrong. On the phone? Wrong. Shopping? Wrong. Having her do anything nonsexual for any significant portion of the day is so utterly wrong. It would be like giving Hercules a job as a tax accountant.

Every inch of her being is meant for sex. In most any historical era she would be a mistress or a harem girl - or a prostitute or courtesan - and make love all day long. To have her be an unloved housewife without enough sex all these years is absolutely criminal. She's really smart, but there are lots of smart people in the world and only a very select few who look as good as her, much less anyone who oozes and enjoys sex the way she does. She's even more naturally suited to sex than Mom, and that's really saying something!

There's something very wrong with our society to have her sexual talents go so tragically under-used. Her husband is a total fool! He must be insane or gay to not fuck her twenty-four hours a day. His loss is my gain. Sure, she's smart as a whip, and that's great, but she should be able to do smart things and have lots of sex too. She just plain kicks ass all around.

The thing I don't get is, why is she doing this with ME? I mean, I know she loves me, but you'd think she'd keep loving me like family and go fuck some Adonis gym trainer or something.

Strangely enough, Suzanne's thoughts also came around to her husband Eric at nearly the same time. Now THIS is more like it! Forget that sloppy encounter at the party; this is the Sweetie I know and love. Damn, this guy's endurance is incredible! His cock just keeps going in and out of my cleavage like he could do it all day long. I'm in heaven. This is how it has to be more often!

I wonder what my lame-ass husband is doing right now. He's probably just a few hundred feet away, right next door. If only he could see through walls and see my tits getting fucked by what he still thinks is Susan's cute little kid. I'll tell you, Eric, Alan is all grown up now, and he sure knows how to fuck a lady's breasts!

Eventually, Alan took his fingers out of her mouth and got back to their "negotiations." He asked, "So, you were saying something about a deal?"

"Ah, yes. A cup of cum. Then you can play with my pussy. Just a little." She was so far into the titfuck that she didn't want to talk.

"Just a little? Why not a lot?"

"Too much is bad. Little is good. Just hands. No cock. Not near. Dangerous. No fucking. Not allowed. Susan'll get mad. Angry at you. At us." She spoke in short, choppy phrases because she was very near another climax and found it hard to talk while she was panting heavily.

Her answer wasn't a lie, but it wasn't just Susan catching them that worried her. She worried that if he played freely with her pussy for a long while, or worse, licked it, she'd lose all control and wind up getting fucked. And that was not a part of the plan, because if Susan caught them really fucking at this stage, that could be a disaster and set back her scheme a lot.

"Okay. Fair enough. I'm gonna cum!" He positioned his boner so he could shoot all over her beautiful big melons.

"Not so fast, Sweetie!" she exclaimed as she grabbed the jar from the floor and brought it up to her chest. "Aim for this. Remember?"

He was disappointed: he was starting to really love spraying his seed on a woman's tits or face. He gave her his sad puppy-dog look.

So Suzanne, feeling that he deserved some extra reward for making her feel so exceptionally good, wet a finger in her pussy, then ran that hand down his ass crack until that finger found his anus. She massaged his puckered hole with her other fingers for a moment while jacking his cock with her other hand, then put the pre-wet finger deep in his rectum and began to massage his prostate.

The result was almost instantaneous: he shot a very generous load into the jar.

When it was done, he exclaimed, "Jesus, Aunt Suzy! Do that more often, please! That was like a double orgasm!"

She nodded. However, she suddenly felt exhausted. She'd had a sex-filled day already and looked forward to even more sexual intensity with Katherine as soon as she left Alan. So she got up and lay down on his bed right next to him.

They lay together as if they had just made love, caressing each other tenderly. They even French kissed. To kiss Suzanne on the lips was a relatively rare experience for him because they had no 'goodnight kiss' tradition like he had with his mother, who during the day, usually loomed jealously nearby to dissuade any such act. He took full advantage of the opportunity, especially since Suzanne wasn't wearing any clothes.

"That was nice," she said, but then she got up after just one long kiss.

"IS nice, you mean," he corrected. "Where are you going? We're just getting started, right? You're not going to titfuck and run, are you?" He reached out for her hand.

But she stayed just out of reach. "Sweetie, I could stay here forever. I like how you can be so tender, and you're a great kisser. But it'll soon be time for me to go home and cook dinner, and before that happens I've got a date to keep with your sexy sister. I need to shower, too, to get the smell of both Plummer kids off me."

She smiled at that. "Wow, isn't that the most delicious thought? Today is like a dream come true for me. I've dreamt about days like this for so long. You don't mind if I'm attracted to Angel, too, do you?" She began to put on her robe.

"Mind? Why should I mind, as long as you invite me to a threesome sometimes?"

"You nasty, sinful boy - what a great idea!" She laughed. "I'm glad to see we think along similar lines. Don't worry, though - I may fool around with other women, with your approval, but you're the only man for me. I'm through playing around outside the Plummer house. Everything and everyone I want is right here."

Her words "I may fool around with other women, with your approval, but you're the only man for me" hit him like a lightning bolt. He could barely breathe. His arousal level shot skyward, even though his penis remained limp.

She didn't seem to notice his stunned reaction, and continued, "It won't just be a threesome, though - or do you not want to fuck your mother?"

He didn't respond, but just blushed a bit.

She pushed a hand against his shoulder playfully. "Oh, come on. Who do you think you're kidding? You think I didn't see you and her by the pool today? Jesus. You all but fucked her in public and now you're blushing? I want to hear you say it. Look me right in the eyes and admit it. Tell me."

He looked her resolutely in the eyes. But then, after a pause, he turned away and blushed even more. "I don't know..." his voice trailed off.

Suzanne decided to drop the subject for the moment. "Roll on your side."

He was confused, but did as he was told.

She slapped her hand down hard onto his exposed butt. "That's what you get for not being honest with your Aunt Suzy."

They treated that as a joke, a playful reference to her spanking of Katherine a short time earlier. Both laughed.

But Suzanne thought, Seriously, that's a small down payment until I can give you a proper, thorough spanking. That's going to be so much fun! Maybe I can spank both siblings together, one with each hand! Gaawwwd, I'm slowly working myself into a frenzy just from letting my fantasies loose.

She turned back to the topic at hand. "Okay, well, tell me at least how you feel about your Aunt Suzy. Look me in the eyes and tell me if you want to fuck her. Don't hold back now." She held her spanking hand above him, threateningly, as if he needed the extra incentive to answer honestly.

He was less embarrassed about that question, and could tell she wanted a yes answer. With a steady gaze into her beautiful green eyes, he stated, "I want to fuck you. Bad. I'm GOING to fuck you. Just say when and where."

She kissed him again, this time hard and with sincere appreciation (and lots of tongue). "I feel the same. But that's the rub, isn't it? When and where? And your mom's stupid rules." She laughed, because of the way that his hands had firmly latched onto her muscular ass cheeks during their necking.

She stood up to put herself out of his reach again. "Wouldn't it be great if you were allowed to play with my pussy? Then we could really have fun."

"Hey! I can! You just agreed. Don't leave now! What about our deal?"

She winked playfully at him. "I said you could play with the pussy cat, but I didn't say when, did I? Not right now, because Angel is waiting. And won't it be more fun to do it when your cock can enjoy it too?"