Chapter 692 Brenda, Susan And Suzanne[DD SPONSORED]

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The three sex-bomb mothers got up and retreated back to the kitchen for drinks. Each of them took full advantage of the fact they were wearing high heels to undulate and sway their bare ass cheeks to maximum effect. There was little doubt among them that the effect on Alan was quite dramatic.

Once they walked out of range, Brenda grabbed Susan's hand and eagerly whispered, "Did you hear that? He said we're built for sex! It's true! It's all true! So true! That means we're built to serve and suck him too, just like you said!"

Susan was just as eager. "I know! It's so hot! And look at you." She grazed her hand up Brenda's tummy, and brushed the undersides of Brenda's mountainous tits. "You're just the perfect little big-titted cocksucker all of a sudden. Did you see how close he came to cumming?! He enjoyed it, I'm sure. But how does it feel for you?"

Brenda's face lit up, shining with joy even more than it already was. "Like a dream come true! I love it! Even just WALKING to the house is so thrilling and arousing that I can't stand it! Because HE could be watching us!" She enveloped Susan in a tight bear hug.

Susan laughed. "Whoa, there! You're gonna squeeze me to death!"

Brenda loosened her grip. "Sorry. It's like I'm too happy to control myself! I already knew how much I desired him in general, but I can't believe how much I love his cock specifically! He's just so... UGH! So THICK! I never had one that thick before, and... oh my God... do I love it! It fits my mouth perfectly, like I was made for it."

"You were," Susan affirmed with absolute conviction.

"I know, and that's what gets me! The thing is, it's a constant challenge simply to hold it in my mouth. Just breathing is a never ending battle."

She yawned several times while she talked, in order to stretch her jaw muscles and limber them up. "But I love how hard I have to work, even just to get a good, tight suction going. It's a continual reminder that he's the dominant one and we're his sex pets!"

Susan nodded emphatically. "We're his sex pets, sent by God to serve!"

Suzanne rolled her eyes at that. By this time, the three of them were in the kitchen. She went to the refrigerator and looked inside it. "Okay, you two. Calm down. And Brenda, please wipe your chin."

She was somewhat chagrined, because she knew she was the one who had introduced the "sex pet" term to Alan to excite him about Brenda. Now it was taking on a life of its own for both Brenda and Susan.

Brenda let go of Susan, went to a small mirror near the sink, and looked at her face. She squealed in delight at how wet it was, with pre-cum and drool dribbling down her chin. But she had a strong compulsion to obey Suzanne, so she dutifully washed it off.

Suzanne asked the others, "What do you want to drink? Oh, and what should we get him? I forgot to ask."

Susan and Brenda said simultaneously, "Pineapple juice!" Then they both had a good laugh.

Even Suzanne laughed. She knew that pretty much everyone in the Plummer house except Alan was aware how pineapple juice improved the taste of cum. Needless to say, he'd been served a lot of pineapple juice lately.

Brenda wasn't too good at calming down, and she continued talking to Susan right where she left off. "But what I love best is that it's Alan's cock!"

She suddenly took Susan's hands in hers and spoke to her with heartfelt emotion. "For so many days now, I've been with you every step of the way, thanks to our daily phone calls. I've gotten a detailed blow-by-blow account of pretty much everything you or the other gorgeous women you know do to his cock. And then, this last poker party, I was so ready! Ready to SUCK! He played with my tits and my ass, but that was it. I was crushed. Your vibrator gift was the best gift ever, and I got a lot of solace from practicing on it, but still it's not the same as the real thing."

"No, it's not," Susan agreed.

"I've been so very eager to serve, and today I CAN! It's such a rush! Such a release! I was so wound up, so tense, so needy! But now... now! I'm floating on a sea of bliss!"

"Thank you!" She suddenly kissed Susan's lips. Her hands went straight to Susan's ass, pulling her in close. Their nude bodies rubbed together all over.

But nearly as suddenly, Brenda pulled back, went to Suzanne, and kissed her instead. That kiss went on much longer, and was hot as hell. Brenda wanted to give her an extra special thank you, because she sensed that none of this would have happened had it not been for Suzanne.

Suzanne had been relatively restrained so far. She knew this was a special time for Brenda, so she'd been content to generally stand back and silently watch. She hadn't even given in to the temptation to masturbate.

But Brenda didn't let Suzanne stay aloof. She knew Suzanne was hot and bothered, and she wanted to give back some of the great pleasure she'd just been given. So she was all over her like an octopus during the kiss. In particular, one hand went straight to Suzanne's pussy and vigorously fingered her.

Susan was standing there watching, and she could see what Brenda was trying to do. So she joined in from Suzanne's backside.

Suzanne squealed in what sounded like distress but actually was delight. "What are you two doing to me?! Help, I'm trapped in a sex-bomb sandwich!"

The other two just laughed and kept right on, focusing on her nipples and clit.

Brenda was nearly delirious with joy. This is exactly where I belong! With other naked, beautiful women, all working together to please our man! There's the sexual pleasure, but it's so much more than that. It's like... a sisterhood. A new family!

Finally, after another minute or so, Suzanne felt the tell-tale shiver and gush of an orgasm. The highly orgasmic Brenda had one of her own at the same time.

Only then did Brenda break away. As the three of them both basked in the emotional afterglow, she said, "And thank you! You're the one who got things started for me, so I'm especially thankful to you."

Suzanne was tickled pink that her plan was working so well, but she just shrugged and pretended like her climax didn't happen. "Hey, that's what friends do for each other. By the way, you said earlier that you were feeling a 'heavy gloom' and a 'sense of foreboding.' Is that gone?"

"Totally! When you came back down to the basement a little while ago and announced that we were going to practice right now on Alan's very real cock, I thought I'd have a nervous breakdown. Not only was there a great pressure to perform well, but I could tell it was a do or die moment in terms of which way my entire future would go. I told myself this was my last chance to back out and live a normal life."

She added, "Now, I've found out that sucking and serving his cock is just as great as I hoped it would be. Better, even! That means there is no going back. But I don't care! This has confirmed that I'm a true sexual submissive and Alan is my natural master."

Susan was getting some glasses from a shelf, but she stopped to listen closely.

Brenda spoke with newfound resolve. "This is who I am. This is what I do. I serve superior, special men like Alan. Hell, not just like him, I mean HIM! It feels so good and so right! He might not be 'mine' exactly, and that's kind of the understatement of the year, but I know that I'm definitely HIS!"

Suzanne cheered, "You go, girl!"

Brenda continued, "I still don't know what the future will bring. So much is still up in the air. I have such passion and desire for him; I sure hope I can continue to serve him exclusively for as long as he wants me. But I know this path is my destiny. I know that in my heart. I don't even have to worry about how I'm going to perform when we go back outside in a few minutes, because I'm loving every last lick, and I'm sure that passion shines through."

Suzanne grinned. "All that from just a couple minutes sucking a cock, huh?"

"YES!" Brenda gripped Suzanne's shoulders. Their massive racks were rubbing together because they were both so stacked that it was hard for them not to be when standing close, but she was so caught up in the emotion of the moment that she hardly noticed. "Not just sucking any cock, but HIS cock! Maybe half of it is in my mind - okay probably more than half of it is mental - but it's completely different from everything else before. I remember how my husband used to shower me with gifts in order to get a little oral action. I did it, rarely, and I pretty much hated it. But with Alan, I could gobble his knob all day long!"

She asked with genuine puzzlement, "Why is that?"

Suzanne replied, "It's about how you feel for the person. Maybe you even loved your husband at some point, but your feelings for Alan are very different, I'm sure." As she talked, she got some suntan lotion out of a drawer and began applying it to her exceedingly fair skin.

Brenda nodded emphatically.

"Your husband never treated you the way you needed to be treated, for starters. He never fully understood you. But Sweetie, he's understood you and your submissive ways from the very start."

Susan cut in, "Remember how he basically predicted that he'd be your 'lord and master' someday?"

"Boy, do I ever!" Brenda felt goose bumps from the reminder. And today it's starting to happen! I'm falling under his spell, submitting to his sexual power!

Suzanne went on, "He affects you in a deep, primal way that you probably never felt from anyone else. For instance, I'll bet he could get your pussy gushing with just a certain look."

"That's so true!" Brenda agreed, amazed at Suzanne's insight. "In fact, my pussy gets wet from pretty much any look he gives me. And my heart races and I get butterflies in my stomach. I'm feeling all of that, and more, right now!"

Suzanne said dismissively, "Let's not speak any more about it. I have more ideas on the matter, but I think it's better to keep some things mysterious as long as we can. It's more fun that way. The main thing is that you're feeling better. And he's happy and horny, with a fat cock throbbing with arousal. It's win-win."

"I'm feeling SO much better!" Brenda threw her arms around Suzanne and gave her a tight hug.

Susan had been busy preparing glasses of pineapple juice for everyone. But she paused to pat Brenda's bare back, symbolically giving her support.

That wasn't enough for Brenda, so she changed positions to envelop Susan in the hug too. She was nearly in tears as she said, "Thank you both! I feel so much love in this house. Today alone, the way you two helped with the cocksucking lessons, and then how you tried to cheer me up, plus giving me good advice, and letting me be with Alan and his great cock for the first time... It's all so wonderful that I could cry!"

Suzanne detested crying. So before things got any more maudlin, she pulled back and said, "Speaking of cocksucking lessons, I think it's time for you to put some of what we taught you into practice, don't you think? I was watching closely, and you were mostly just bobbing. Nothing special or particularly tricky, despite all the tricks we were teaching you. Did you even get your tongue busy inside your mouth?"

Brenda looked down, abashed. "Not really. I was too excited about the whole thing. Plus, he's just so very thick! I was still adjusting to that."

Suzanne patted her bare shoulder. "Don't worry about it. It's a process. Take it step by step."

Susan enthusiastically cut in, "It's an art form! It really is! It's all about being creative, letting the spirit flow through you and perfecting your skills. Each time I suck him, I feel like I'm trying to create a blowjob masterpiece, that this one is going to be the best one for him yet!"

"Wow!" Brenda was clearly impressed.

Suzanne grinned tolerantly at that. "Hey, we've got plenty of time and a very stiff, young cock waiting for us outside. It's a beautiful day. Once we put enough suntan lotion on, I say we go back out there and practice a lot more until he gives up his creamy load. Not just Brenda, but all of us."

Susan pumped a fist into the air. "Right on!"

Brenda pumped a fist into the air as well. "Oh boy! I can't wait to go back out there. First, I'm gonna suck him until he cums. And then, the titfucking can begin! I want him to fuck my tits for hours! Meanwhile, you-"

Suzanne cut her off. "Um, that's nice that you're so keen. But I think it's better if we wait on the titfucks for another day. He's got a lot of things going on today. A lot. So after he cums, we should just let him be."

What she said was true. But in addition to that, she was thinking of some special cock-stiffening plans for him later in the day, and she didn't want him too worn out.

Brenda was hardly fazed, because she figured a lot more cocksucking still beckoned. "Okay! Let's go!"