Chapter 520 Let Me Teach You About Something Called A 'Lap Dance' !

When Suzanne's next turn came up, she hadn't even reached the area they'd designated as the stage when Katherine yelled, "Time out!"

"What?" An annoyed Suzanne froze and turned around to see what the problem was.

Katherine folded her arms defiantly, causing her rack to thrust up and out. "I don't think you should be able to walk like that."

Suzanne raised an eyebrow in slight amusement. "Like what?"

Katherine pointed accusingly at Suzanne's long legs. "Like that! You know what I mean. The super sexy way you walk."

"Sashaying?" Suzanne suggested.

"Yeah. That. It's not fair. It's far too sexy! None of the rest of us know how to do that. Why, it's barely even anatomically possible! First, your hips sway so far to one side that it seems like you're bound to fall over, but somehow you don't, and then the same thing happens on the other side, but you don't fall over that way either. It's crazy! How do you even do that?!"

Suzanne grinned knowingly. "Practice. Lots of practice." She showed off by slowly sashaying across the room, right in front of Alan.

Amy said, "She has a good point. I mean, Mom, it's super duper intimidating to the rest of us. The way you put one foot directly in front of the other, and make your boobies bounce all around, it's just too hot. How are we supposed to compete with that? Look what it's doing to Alan's boner!"

All eyes went to Alan's crotch. Susan's hands were slipping and sliding up and down it, as usual. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Susan even happened to be employing her most commonly used corkscrew move, which she liked to do with her hands as well as her lips.

But still, Katherine seized on the support from Amy to say, "Yeah! And the outfit you're wearing isn't fair either. The top is okay, but your ass is only 'covered' by a string wedged so deeply in your ass crack that it might as well not be there. If I were Alan, I'd be totally jizzing right now, just from you standing there!"

"Yeah!" Amy emphatically agreed. She and Katherine were sitting apart, so they made high-five motions toward each other.

To quell the dispute, Susan suggested, "Suzanne, the girls have a good point - you're miles ahead of the rest of us with your fancy sashaying and all the other sexy ways you move your body, pretty much all the time. For instance, look at how you're standing with your back turned, cocking your hip in an enticing way, and subtly tugging on your G-string like you're liable to pull it all the way down at any moment. And you haven't even reached the stage yet! Look what you're doing to my poor Tiger!"

Again all eyes went to Alan, and specifically to his erection. As before, his dick didn't seem different in any meaningful way. Although Susan was expertly stroking it with both hands, using different rhythms and motions with each hand, and although the pre-cum was flowing freely, he didn't seem particularly close to cumming.

Suzanne had been keeping her full ass in view, but now she turned around and put a hand on a hip, striking another sexy pose in the process. "Look. That's just how I am. I've moved in a sensual manner for so long that it occurs without any thought. Besides, I don't see a problem here. After all, isn't the entire point of our little fashion show to keep his cock stiff and throbbing with pleasure?"

The room went silent, except for the squishy sound of Susan's fingers sliding through Alan's pre-cum, because no one could disagree with that. In fact, Susan thought, This is such a thrill! The four of us really have become his sex toys! I'm so pleased to see that Amy's totally into it too. Soon, she'll be one of his official personal cocksuckers. How can I keep still when so many momentous things are happening?!

Suzanne asked in her scratchy yet sultry purr, "Sweetie, does the way I walk bother you?"

He replied, a little out of breath, "Bother me? Are you kidding?! The way you, uh, sashay, um... swaying your hips, your ass cheeks bouncing and swaying from side to side... UGH!" He lost his train of thought and had to close his eyes, because Suzanne seemed to want to act out what he was saying. She resumed sashaying around the room in her ultra-arousing style.

Katherine triumphantly pointed out, "See? See what I mean? If you keep that up, you're gonna make him give up all his cum, and much too soon. He's gonna squirt a big creamy load all over Mom, and then he'll be dry for the rest of us. I'll bet all he can think about now is your ass, and touching your smooth silky skin, and what it would feel like to rub his stiff cock against it."

At that, Suzanne turned back around so he could have another very good look at the ass they were discussing. She didn't realize his eyes were closed.

Susan leaned in towards Alan and licked his ear. She purred in a sultry voice right into it, "Son, is that true? Are you thinking right now of rubbing your hard cock against Suzanne's ass?" He didn't answer immediately, so she just kept on expertly stroking his boner with both hands. "Are you thinking about what it would be like if you could stick your cock deep in her ass crack, so her firm ass cheeks could massage it for you? Would you like it if your big-titted mommy held it and fondled it while you dry humped your big-titted auntie's ass?"

Even as she kept on licking the ridge of his ear, she said with unusual force, "Son, look at me when I'm talking to you!"

At that, he unthinkingly opened his eyes. However, he couldn't look at Susan's face since her lips were nibbling his earlobe. Instead, he was startled to see Suzanne's effectively bare ass up close, directly in front of him. She was standing between his legs, putting her ass so close that he could have leaned forward and rubbed his face against it. Not only that, but it was swaying both side to side and forward and back, as if she was getting slowly fucked (and greatly enjoying it!).

"HOT DAMN!" he exclaimed in surprise. He was so overcome with sheer arousal that he was on his way to climaxing in a matter of seconds.

Susan had seen Suzanne carefully moving between his legs without touching him, and she had wanted him to get that erotic surprise when he opened his eyes. She stopped her stroking and just lovingly cradled his erection until his wave of arousal passed. She couldn't resist kissing and licking along his jaw line a little too, even though she knew she was pushing her luck. This is such fun! Tiger is using Suzanne and me as his personal sex toys - at the same time! I know things are getting too arousing for him, but how can I stop when his cock is so thick and strong in my hands?

With all the sexy walking lessons Suzanne's been giving me, soon that will be ME getting him rock hard and ready to cum just from walking around! I'm not ready yet - I still stumble a bit - but when I AM ready my cutie Tiger won't be able to resist; he'll have his big-titted sex cow mommy kneeling and slurping and sucking up an explosion of spermy goodness! I can't wait!

Katherine objected, "I think we somehow went from talking about Aunt Suzy needing to tone things down to teasing him and getting him even MORE horny. Can we get back to the topic at hand?"

Susan had been just as transfixed as Alan by Suzanne's slowly undulating, dancing ass. She asked with a start, "What? Oh. Yes. Back on track. Um... We were talking about Tiger rubbing his cock all over Suzanne's perfect ass, smearing trails of cum across her silky skin, running his hands down her-"

Katherine huffed in exasperation, "Before that. Remember, I was suggesting that Aunt Suzy tone things down a bit with her sashaying tonight, so that Amy and I don't feel so outclassed? She's hogging the spotlight, even when it's not her turn."

Susan said, "Oh, yes. Sorry." She resumed sensuously licking Alan's jaw, almost like she was somehow licking his dick by proxy. "Suzanne, maybe you could take it a bit easy tonight? Especially with the sashaying. I must admit that I also find that very daunting." She didn't mention that she herself was taking sashaying lessons from Suzanne, because she wasn't ready to unveil her new skills to Alan until she was fully ready.

Suzanne sighed. "Very well. Susan, I promise not to sashay for the rest of the evening. I'll try to walk more or less normally. But, in return, thanks to all this talk about Sweetie rubbing his cock against my bum, I'd like to sit down on his lap right now so that he can do just that." She quickly pulled the rest of her outfit off, leaving her in just her high heels.

Susan started to say, "I don't know about that. That sounds very improp-UGH!" She grunted in mid-word, because Suzanne didn't wait but plopped herself into Alan's lap, with her back to him so her ass could be the focus of attention.

Susan was quick to adjust and reposition. She was careful to keep both her hands wrapped around Alan's hard-on, no matter what, trying to hold it away from Suzanne's wiggling ass.

Once Suzanne settled in, Susan complained, "Oh dear. I still don't know. This is borderline unacceptable, at the very least." She had a policy of not allowing more than one woman to touch Alan in a sexual way at a time, for fear that things would "descend into debauchery." But at the same moment that she was speaking those words, she was sliding Alan's cockhead across Suzanne's ass cheeks, even as all her fingers kept on fondling and stroking its long length.

Suzanne spoke confidently, "Nonsense. Susan. Let me teach you about something called a 'lap dance.' Do you know what that is?"

Susan shook her head 'No.'

"Then watch. This is something good big-titted mommies do for their sons." She shifted her rear a bit, causing the tip of Alan's cockhead to slide up into her ass crack. She smiled widely at that.

Amy said to Suzanne in a concerned voice, "Um, I don't mean to cut into the fun, but Mom, I think this is the official start of your turn. We'll give you five minutes, max." Although Amy was less up front about it than Katherine, she also worried sometimes about being outshone by Susan and Suzanne, so she wanted to make sure that her mother's next turn in the spotlight didn't last too long.

Suzanne grunted, "Fine." She was already focused on her lap dance. Thanks to Susan's earlier comments, she wanted to see if she could really trap Alan's cock with her ass cheeks and massage it.

Susan seemed to be of the same mind, rather obviously letting her lust get the best of her because she began to slide Alan's cockhead deeper into Suzanne's "ass cleavage."

Alan clutched at Suzanne's ass cheeks, marveling at how good they felt. Shit! Five minutes?! Between Mom's sliding hands and Aunt Suzy's rotating ass, how am I supposed to not cum for all that time?! Lord have mercy! Oh no! Why did I just reach around and grab Aunt Suzy's tits with both hands? I'm just making things more difficult for myself!

This wasn't a typical lap dance by any means, especially since Suzanne was facing away from him. She actually kept her ass relatively still, to goad Susan to take charge.

Sure enough, Susan couldn't resist rubbing Alan's cock against Suzanne's ass, even though that violated her rules. It was just too tempting. As she did so, she purred quietly to him, "Tiger, your auntie has a great ass, don't you think? Have you squirted your cum on it yet?"

He had to think before answering, "Um... no."

"Well, you should! Look how you're leaving a cummy trail wherever I move it." Her fingers were flying up and down his shaft even as she rubbed his cockhead against Suzanne. "I think you should cum on her right now! Let Mommy help you. Cum for Mommy!"

When it became obvious that he wasn't going to cum that soon, Suzanne spun around in place. As she plastered her big bare tits against Alan's T-shirt covered chest, she looked to Susan sitting to the side and said, "Now, this is a more typical lap dance. The general rule at strip clubs is that the guy is not allowed to use his hands, and no fucking is allowed. The woman uses her body and feminine wiles to rub him all over until he cums."

Susan wasn't happy about this new position. It even more overtly violated her rule about not letting two women work on Alan at once. She worried orgies and total debauchery would follow if that was permitted. She stubbornly kept a tight hold of his cock, and griped, "I don't know about this. It seems somewhat improper. Can't we just get back to the fashion show?"

"We will in a minute," Suzanne said, just before she started to French kiss him.

Alan thought for sure he was going to cum at any moment. Susan kept right on stroking and rubbing his cock, even though her hand was pinned between his body and Suzanne's. And Suzanne bounced and gyrated all over him while he firmly clasped her ass cheeks.

But Katherine and Amy were keeping a close eye on the clock, and they called time at five minutes. Suzanne finally got off him.

He thought, WOW! I can't believe I somehow "survived" that! That was incredible! Between Mom and Aunt Suzy, it felt just as good as if I'd been orgasming the entire time, except I didn't actually shoot a load. I'm so psyched Mom allowed that. I hope we'll be doing a lot more of that from now on!

The only problem was, he was so overheated that when Suzanne finally got off his lap he wanted to take a long break so his heart and body could recover.

He did so, but his five minute break ended all too soon. He was still breathing heavily when Katherine sprung out of her seat and proclaimed, "Time's up! Let the show resume! My turn!"

Susan had been letting him rest. But her fingers wrapped around his shaft and went back to rubbing his sweet spot before Katherine even finished saying that.

He sighed quietly, I swear, they're gonna kill me tonight. But what a way to go!