Chapter 775 Fucking Amy [DD SPONSORED]

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After a while, Amy got so worked up, mostly from watching Katherine and Susan lick each other out, that she wanted to do more than just give Alan a handjob. She asked the group out loud, "Since Alan's gotta give up his load soon, is there any reason why he can't cum in my cunnie?"

Susan spoke for everyone when she shouted out, "No! Alan's the man of the house and gets what he wants. And WHO he wants! Fuck her, Tiger! Fuck her good! Good and hard and long and deep! Just like you'd do me and your sister!" She drove her tongue back into Katherine's pussy.

Alan was going to have Amy sit in his lap, but that reminded him too much of what Suzanne did just the night before, so instead he had Amy lie down on the carpet next to the bed. He sat up over her and fucked her that way.

As he pushed in her burning hot gash, he exclaimed, "Dammit! You're so fucking tight! I can't even get it in there. Urrgh! Uh!"

He had to fight for every inch, even though Amy was already well-lubricated. But after he'd bottomed out and started to stroke, the pressure eased off just enough for the fucking to feel incredibly delightful.

He thought, As if fucking Amy isn't great enough, what a charge seeing Mom and Sis fucking each other into a squishy lesbian frenzy while they cheer me on to dump a load into my girlfriend! Mom may not be Sister's biological mother, but they sure are cut from the same nympho cloth!

Knowing that Susan was very curious about what it would be like to have sex with Alan, Amy helpfully explained, "Aunt Susan, look! I can't even believe it myself, but he's in all the way! Balls-deep! How does it feel so wondertastically good? And big! He's gigantonormous!"

Susan cried back, nearly panicky with excitement, "That's so HOT! I can see everything! Squeeze it! Don't just lie there; move your hips! Squeeze your cunt around it! Clench!"

"I'm trying, I really am, but he's splitting me in two!"

Susan yelled as another climax hit her, "Tiger, you're gonna fuck me next! Fuck your mommy, just like that!"

With everything so arousing, Alan couldn't last long. For one thing, Amy was very vocal and enthusiastically loud while he fucked her, driving up his enthusiasm too. And as if that wasn't enough, her pussy squeezed him like a giant fist pressuring every inch of his penis, but the intensity of the squeeze was just right. The "visual stimulation" in front of him didn't help his endurance much, either. He struggled with his PC muscle to hold off at least another minute or two.

The sex-fest had Alan revved up so high that he thought, I wish I had enough cum and endurance, like some of the praise I get claims I have, so I could pump a quart into my girlfriend here, then lumber over and dump just as much cum into my horny sister, and finally pull my still squirting member out and firmly lodge it into Mom's cunt with a final giant blast of loving son semen! I wish, but at least I can give it to Amy. Yes! Take this, Aims! He grunted loudly with each thrust. He'd grown to love the feeling of each jet of cum squirting out of him.

He was tremendously aroused, yet he felt he could fuck forever. Even his climax didn't seem to slow him down. But as his cum finished shooting into Amy, reality ruled and he realized his always-erect rod was beginning to soften.

However, Susan and Katherine kept going. They'd both taken the time out to watch Alan's balls and dick while he obviously came and filled Amy's vagina. But once he'd shot his last rope, they turned their attention back to each other's pussies.

Amy was left, as she gleefully put it to Alan, "all fucked out." She added in a low voice, "Miss Pussy says thanks."

Katherine wished that Amy would think to slide over so she could suck her brother's seed straight out of Amy's pussy. But Amy couldn't read her mind, and she was too busy with her mother to disengage and move to Amy's pussy herself.

Susan was so carried away with the way Katherine's pussy was dripping into her face that she was barely able to focus. She stared at Amy's slit, which was still leaking her son's precious seed, and wished he'd walked over and pumped his load into her instead.

She thought, Mmmm! That was seriously great, seeing Tiger fuck Amy. Soon, that'll be me! Perhaps Amy might have won the battle in the sense that she did an excellent job of draining him and thus rose in his "rankings" a little bit, but I'm confident I'll win the war of being his favorite cum target. My pussy will soon belong to him, I swear it!

Amy went back home very happy. She loved the feeling of his jism running down her legs so much that when she dressed back up a few minutes later to return home, she left Alan's cum right where it was on her skin. Mostly, that meant some rivulets right around her pussy lips and running a bit down her inner thighs. Luckily, she was wearing long shorts, so none of it would be visible. She felt a great erotic thrill walking through her own house with his cum on and in her.

Had Alan known about this, he would have been extremely upset. The last thing he wanted to happen was have Brad or Eric find out about what was happening at his house, and such antics could easily lead to a slippery slope of suspicious behavior ending with disaster. Suzanne would have been pissed too. Amy, however, didn't fully understand his security concerns.

Although most of Alan's cum ended up inside Amy, Susan nonetheless insisted on "cleaning" his penis and balls. Since Katherine was there, she was happy to help out. The next few minutes passed with mother and daughter happily lapping away on his privates.

He closed his eyes and felt himself getting sleepier and sleepier, thanks to a post-orgasmic crash. He realized he was about to go to sleep no matter what, so he roused himself enough to get up and go back to his room so he could sleep in his own bed.

Katherine and Susan lingered together in a post-orgasmic lazy embrace.

Susan said, "Angel, I'm sorry if I've been neglecting you lately. It's just that Tiger has helped me discover my sexual side and I get so excited about that."

"It's okay, Mom. I have the same obsessions."

"No, it's not okay. A mother should be equal with her affections. It's just that my son has such a big, lickable, titfuckable, and especially wonderfully suckable cock, and he constantly tames me with it. But maybe now things can be a bit more equal because you're taming me too. You've got me so hot for your tasty pussy. And I must say I like how you're getting so aggressive with me. Are you going to keep doing that?"

"Of course! I hope you like licking my pussy, because there are going to be times I'll just snap my fingers and order you to get lapping!"

Susan thought that over. She started with a grave look on her face. "Hmmm... That sounds terribly naughty. You're totally flipping our roles. I should be in charge!" Then she broke into a big grin. "Which of course is what makes it so hot!"

Katherine gave her a loving hug. "So you're okay with that?"

"Very much so. I think I'm going to love my new life of having to sexually serve BOTH of my children. Can I be a slave for your cunt just like I'm a slave for Tiger's cock?"

"Of course you can, Mom. In fact, if you want to make up to me how you're favoring Brother lately, I've got an idea. In recent days, including today, I've promoted the idea that I could be his official assistant when it comes to keeping you in line, and you know full well that Brother approves of the idea. But you haven't really resisted that, but you haven't fully and officially embraced it either, have you?"

Susan replied, "I suppose that's true, because I don't really know what it means exactly and I get we never had a chance to talk about it. I don't think Tiger really understands what that means either. Whenever that topic came up, there usually was something else that came up... and was poking into my face, and right into my mouth!" She chuckled.

"True." Katherine giggled at that.

"So can you explain so I know exactly what I'm getting into? Just now, I was talking about being your 'slave,' but that's mostly sex talk. I'll always be your mom, and I'd be a bad one if I abdicated my motherly responsibilities."

"I know that, and I definitely don't want that to change. Let me explain. What I have in mind is probably more expansive than what we were talking about when Brother agreed to it. I think I can explain things best by giving some examples. If you need a good spanking and he's not here, I'd be the one to do it. Or maybe you've been sucking his big fat cock and you're getting exhausted and need a jolt of inspiration, I could give you a smack on the ass and promise more where that came from if you don't live up to official personal cocksucker standards. Or you know how he has to power to decide what you wear or don't wear. I could have that power too."

Susan pondered that carefully. "I find that to be... intriguing. And certainly, it's the least I can do to start to balance things out at least a little bit. But remember, even through all the sexual weirdness and wildness of our new lifestyle, sometimes I'll need to do serious mom stuff. For instance, if you're slacking on doing your homework, who is going to make sure you do it? That's up to me. Well, Suzanne and me."

Katherine replied, "Oh, Mom, sure. You're a great mom, and I wouldn't have that any other way. I'm just talking about purely sexual situations. You know, where you need a little extra kick, a reminder of how big-titted mommy pets should behave."

Susan continued to carefully consider that. "I'll admit... that does sound nice. But what if you use your assistant powers for selfish gain? For instance, what if I'm happily bobbing away on his incredible thickness, as I'm wont to do, and you simply push me aside and take over?"

"Mom, I would NEVER do that. As his assistant, I would try to do what I think he would want, and he would never want that. Besides, he'd be right there, and as man of the house, his word rules. But more than that, I'm one of his official personal cocksuckers, and that's a title I take VERY seriously. The bottom line is, serving Brother's pleasure comes first! Period! Sometimes I get uppity, true, but not in a selfish way like that. It's not about me and what I want, it's all about HIM."

She went on, "I'm just his fuck toy! That's another title I take VERY seriously. I know he doesn't like the 'M' word, so we don't talk about it directly much, but in my heart of hearts I consider him my master. I felt that way even before he got diagnosed for his special condition, it's just that I kept my feelings a secret. I love him in every possible way! But not just that. I love submitting to him and serving him. In short, 'fuck toy' isn't just a sexy phrase for me. I want him to dominate me, tame me, and use me! I want him to rip my clothes off, pull me to my knees, and aggressively fuck my face!"

She was on such a passionate roll that she was panting hard and clenching her raised fists. She took a moment to calm herself and look around. "Um... sorry. I guess I got a bit off track."

Susan wrapped her arms around her daughter and pulled her close. "That's okay. That was... beautiful! I'm truly moved. I love that you get it, that you understand the supreme importance of taking good care of his cock. I agree with everything you say! I don't call myself his 'fuck toy' much since that's kind of your special phrase, but I think of myself in that exact same way. Before, with Ron and me leading the family, it seemed okay, but something seemed off. Having Tiger as the man of the house is so much better! He IS our natural master, whether he wants us to use that word or not. Our role is to love him and serve him and obey him, period. Don't you agree?"

Katherine's heart swelled with emotion. "Oh, Mom! So much! Now it's like you're reading MY mind!"

Their faces had been drawing closer and closer, and they wound up sharing a long, sensual French kiss.

When it ended, Katherine added, "Before I went off on a tangent, I wanted to make the point that although I definitely don't want to use my assistant powers for selfish gain, you have to admit that there's been some imbalance. You're getting known as a cock hog, and I often get the short end of the cock, so to speak. Do you deny that?"

Susan said sadly, with genuine contrition, "Well... no. It's just that I get so horny! My desire for his cock, especially to suck on it, gets so intense that I kind of lose my mind sometimes. I'm really sorry."

Katherine grinned knowingly. "That's okay. I can relate about the losing your mind part. But by being his assistant, I wouldn't be selfish in a mean way, but it would help me assert myself to get my fair share. And THAT would be a big gift for you to give me, to make up for the imbalance that's developed in the family dynamic. If I actually use that power in a truly selfish way, you totally should call me on it. That would be a reason for Brother to give me a harsh spanking. Or maybe you should do it, if I wronged you."

That last comment surprised Susan. "Me? Spank you? I don't know about that. I'm getting more and more into the submissive lifestyle. I don't like the idea of spanking anybody."

Katherine replied, "I can see that, when you're your normal you. But there are times when you're in a different mood. For instance, what about when you go on one of your mama grizzly bear rampages? If I've done some boneheaded thing and you want to punish me, couldn't you see whacking my ass hard and then kissing it to make it better afterwards?"

Susan nodded. "That could be. But when I get in that sort of mood, I'm the exact opposite of aroused. Besides, how could I do that if you're Tiger's assistant?"

"Well, remember that I'd just me most of the time. I'd only go into assistant mode if I see a special need, kind of like Clark Kent going into a phone booth and turning into Superman. And as for you, remember some days back when you claimed a special 'mother's privilege?' You could do that in those rare times when you want to turn the tables and get all dominant on somebody, like me or Brenda."

Susan smiled widely. "Okay, I can do that. I think we have a deal. I like what we did together today, especially going down on each other, and I hope you 'force' me to do more things like that with you a lot more."

Katherine's smile was even bigger. "Oh, I will! I will!"

"Good. But it's going to be VERY rare for me to assert my 'mommy privilege' in a dominating way. I like it when Tiger is in charge. That's the natural order of things. Anything else would be, well... terribly improper."

Katherine giggled with glee. She was delighted at how Susan's conception of what was "terribly improper" was had drastically changed in the last few months.

She said playfully, "You say you'd never play that card now, but we'll see. I get hot thinking about spanking you or generally dominating you. But I also kind of get hot thinking about being ordered around by you too." She took on Susan's voice. "'Angel, I expect you to clean your room right this minute, until it shines. And then come back down here and suck your brother's sperm out of my cunt. I want you to clean my pussy until it shines too.'" She giggled some more.

Susan giggled at that too. "Oh, Angel. That's a fun fantasy, but you know I don't talk like that. I'm not the bossy type." She purposely didn't deny that she would want her son's sperm in her pussy, or to have Katherine suck it out of her pussy.

Katherine found that interesting, but she let it pass. "So are we definitely in agreement, then? I'll be Alan's assistant, which I may do from time to time, and you can play your 'mommy privilege' card on rare occasions. Neither of us can say no if it's about something sexual."

Susan beamed. "You've got yourself a deal! Looks like I'm going to be the sexual plaything of both my children." She frowned and pretended to be upset. "I swear. The way everyone takes advantage of me!" But she was obviously delighted.

Katherine and Susan snuggled up together in each others' arms.

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Meanwhile, once Alan was back in his room, he looked at the clock near his bed and saw that it actually wasn't as late as he thought. He still had time for a nap and then a chance to crack open the books before dinner.

He thought to himself, Spoi-iled. Spoi-iled. I am so damn spoi-iled. I guess I have a gift, a talent at fucking. Simone seems to think so anyways, and she should know. She's probably fucked nearly as many guys as Heather has. More than that, maybe I have some weird talent for making women really want me. I don't even know what I'm doing. Some unusual mixture of confidence bordering on arrogance, and niceness? But my ego is running out of control.

And my homework! Oh yeah. Shit! What happened to that? This is the crunch time to get into a good college. The crunch time!

But he wasn't too perturbed about the time he'd just wasted, simply because he'd had so much fun that he knew he would have done the exact same thing if given a chance to do it all over again. He and his penis would have to pay the price later. He slept a long time.