Chapter 907 Susan- I Think We Need To Teach Amy How To Fuck!

After a while, Susan and Suzanne resumed their sexy bantering, although they avoided the harem topic for the moment. "You know, Aunt Suzy," Susan said to Suzanne, deliberately using that term for Alan's benefit, "it really is quite a big cock, isn't it?"

"It is, Mommy, it sure is!" she said back. She also wanted to make a point, from then on, to call Susan "Mommy" to encourage Alan to do the same.

Still standing, Susan spread her legs wider to give her son's fingers better access. She still had her arms over her head, but she was coping with his pussy explorations a little better as she grew more accustomed to what he was doing. She asked, "Do you think it would fit in me?"

"Where? In your ass or your pussy?"

"Well, I already know how well it fits in my ass. Such a tight, tight fit! But it hurts so good! Tiger owns my ass already, and I don't care if the whole world knows!" She winked and smiled at him. "What I want to know though, is how it would feel in my pussy. My CUNT." She looked down with wide eyes at the sight of two of Alan's fingers slipping deeper into her slit right after she said that.

"Hmmm." Suzanne replied, pretending to ponder that. "I think it would really stretch it out wide, at first. But then I think it would slide in just like butter. That's how it feels in my cunt, at any rate. It's such a tight fit, and yet so perfect, like it belongs there. Such an exquisite feeling of fullness! I'm sure it'll feel the same for you."

"Yeah, but then what would happen, Aunt Suzy?" Susan asked breathlessly.

She and Suzanne were spontaneously staging this conversation for Alan's benefit, but also for themselves. This was a familiar pattern - it seemed like they were doing everything for Alan, but in reality they always ended up having as much fun as he did, if not more (if only because women can climax more often).

Alan simply couldn't take any more of this talk or stimulation. He stood up and rushed off to the bathroom. He did have a bit of a urge to pee, but mostly he needed to clear his head for another minute or two. He felt bad about it, because he'd just had a longer strategic break, and they weren't even touching him at the time, but the two of them together talking like that was simply too much for any man to handle for long.

When he came back, he saw that Susan was sitting on the bed. She'd spread her legs wide in the hopes that Alan could rub her pussy more vigorously.

He walked right up to where Suzanne was still kneeling. As soon as his boner got in range, she resumed licking and stroking it. She particularly liked to lick it from top to bottom, over and over. She'd put the extreme length of her tongue to good use and covered a remarkable amount of area.

Once he had a handle on that, he reached out and fingered Susan's clit and pussy lips some more.

But once again, he couldn't handle such an arousing situation for very long. After a couple of minutes, Suzanne had to practically stop licking him altogether so he could keep going. He hadn't cleaned his dick in the bathroom, and it was soaked with saliva and a copious amount of pre-cum. He'd already expended more pre-cum then most men could actually cum.

Alan looked down at Suzanne and saw juices dripping off of his erection, drooling out of her mouth, and rolling down her neck. The three of them were all very sweaty and sticky. In fact, Susan had just taken off what there was of her harem outfit so she wouldn't ruin it.

Susan was writhing around on the bed with her eyes closed, enjoying Alan's fingerbanging while fantasizing that he was using more than his fingers. She was having minor orgasms from time to time, but not even she knew how many because she was in a state of constant erotic euphoria.

She asked Suzanne, "Can you tell me more about what my son's big fat cock is going to do with my pussy?"

Alan groaned with near agony. As if I'm not aroused enough already! Geez!

Suzanne replied, "Well, we've already talked about how he'd all but split you in two as he spears and skewers your tight mommy pussy with it, over and over and over again! You'll feel so full that you'll have to scream out, but you'll need to scream anyway because it feels that fantastic! Can you just imagine being skewered like a shish-ka-bob by your son's Mommy-tamer? Is that any way a proper mommy should behave?"

Susan squealed with glee. "No! Not a proper mommy. But a good mommy, yes! All the BEST big-titted mommies live to get skewered by their sons' huge horse-cocks!" She opened her eyes and sat up on the edge of the bed so she could reach out and hold the base of his shaft. Just doing that made her ridiculously happy. She grew even happier as she got busy stroking it, just below Suzanne's lapping tongue.

Alan thought, Jeeeesus! It's like some kind of conspiracy. No man could resist this. No one! I need to think about Glory. Feel sad. Guilty. Shit, I can't even bring up any guilty feelings right now. I just feel SO FUCKING HORNY!

Suzanne resumed her description. "Of course, he'd keep pushing it in until every last inch of his ridiculously fat cock was inside you."

Susan shrieked, like she'd just been impaled. It helped that Alan was still tweaking her clit.

Suzanne went on, "I think he would probably start sliding it in and out of you, Mommy. In and out. In and out. Mmmm. So good! In and out. Getting fucked by your son! Before long he'd be hammering you, just like a big hammer hammering a nail. Hammering his own mommy to the wall!"

"OH MY! Wouldn't that hurt, Auntie?" Susan asked in mock ignorance. "Especially since he's so thick."

"Oh, goodness no! No siree! He's been fucking me in the cunt a lot these past few days - though certainly not nearly enough, hint, hint - and his thickness feels really, really good. It feels incredible! If I had any strength to stand and Sweetie didn't have to go to his appointment in a few minutes, I'd get up and bend over the table so he could pound my sexy body into submission, doggy style, right this very minute! In fact, maybe I will anyway. Aunt Suzy really needs it. She always needs it... But what about your pussy? He already fucks mine good. We should spread the wealth. Wouldn't it be better if he just spears it into you and gives you the same treatment?"

Susan's big melons bounced wildly, since she was breathing heavily. "Oh no, Aunt Suzy! Don't suggest that! As great as that would feel, and as much as I would love him to fuck me in every room in the house, and out back, and in the pool, and in the car, and on the roof, ... and in his classes... and on the front lawn... Oh wait. Where was I?"

She chuckled, and gave him a great smile. "Oh yeah. As much as I would love him to do that, that's totally against the rules! Mommy would be very hurt and sad if he did that, so we just have to play pretend, like we're doing right now. I'll pretend that Tiger doesn't have two fingers in my cunt, and I'll pretend that I'm not jacking off his tree trunk Mommy-tamer!" She squealed with orgasmic glee.

Then she added, "Plus I can take it in the ass, and the mouth, and everywhere else. That should hold us until we can make our first fuck a special occasion."

She looked at Suzanne lapping on Alan's sweet spot, and her own hand sloshing through all the wetness just below that. "So hot! So darn hot! This is how a manly cock deserves to be treated!"

Unfortunately, he had to stop fingering Susan's pussy, because simply "enduring" what was happening to his erection was taking all of his concentration and stamina.

Susan hardly minded though, since she was as hot as an oven anyway. Winking at Alan, she suggested, "Monday's too far off. I'm thinking Sunday night, the instant you get home from your trip. I want you to fuck me! Does that work for you, Tiger?"

Alan groaned. "Oh God!" he cried out. "Sunday?! I'm losing it!" Pinning a specific time on when he would turn into a motherfucker was too exciting for him to handle.

"Hold on, Tiger, hold on!" Susan encouraged. She grabbed his hand and held it tightly.

He somehow held on, even though Suzanne now had both her hands and her tongue back on his tool, thanks to his PC muscle clenching.

Susan exclaimed, "Hold on! Hang in there for your mommy and auntie! So we can suck and stroke you that much more! So VERY much more!"

While those words were heartfelt, they didn't exactly help. Seconds passed, with Alan lingering right on the edge. His hips wildly humped up into Suzanne's hands as he struggled desperately with all of his clenching skills. However, it looked like he was losing the battle.

Suzanne could see what was happening, and took quick action. She tightly squeezed the base of his shaft, which blocked his cum.

That technique worked, just as it had that morning when Suzanne had used it during Brenda's personal cocksucker ceremony. However, it took a lot out of Alan, and he needed a couple of minutes to recover. So she just cradled his cock in her hands and waited for him to give the signal they could continue.

Susan clapped her hands as she saw the result. "Oooh! Nice!"

Suzanne didn't let up with the verbal teasing though, even as Alan frantically panted for air. "But Mommy," she asked, "if you won't let Alan fuck you, at least today, what about Angel? Don't you think your son and daughter need to fuck each other like little bunny rabbits?"

Since Alan was no longer fingering Susan's pussy, Susan got back on her knees between his legs, right next to Suzanne. But she refrained from touching it at the moment, since he was obviously recovering. Instead, she grew more talkative. "Hmmm. Tough question."

Actually, it wasn't a tough question, because she'd already given permission for her children to fuck, and she'd even seen it happen. Furthermore, she was aware that Suzanne already knew that. But Susan hammed it up just the same, sucking on her pinky in a sexy manner, pretending to be uncertain. "I don't know... Perhaps if you showed me what you mean, I could decide better. If you take three fingers and fuck me in the cunt, and the ass, and even the mouth, that might help me understand your question better. Especially if you could somehow fill all my holes at once. That's probably how intense getting fucked by my son must feel!"

Her massive breasts heaved up and down even more than they had before. "And if you grind your cunt against mine, mash our boobs together, and go down on me, that might help me focus on an answer. In other words, pretty much all the stuff we did all day today! If we do that all weekend, then maybe I could have an answer for Angel by the time he comes back."

Susan laughed at her answer, just because she was feeling so good, and then she licked her lips. Oh, Tiger, please forgive me. I know I'm not supposed to be doing anything to your lovely cock just yet, but it's been lying there so long and stiff and mouthwateringly yummy that I can't resist! She leaned in to his crotch until her mouth was close to his cockhead, allowing her to breath heavily on it.

Alan felt delightful shivers all over due to her tantalizing breathing. But such sensations didn't stop him from thinking about how great life would be after the hiking trip, when he'd be able to fuck Susan, Suzanne, and Katherine freely at any time.

However, a question came to him, as he thought about Suzanne's continued reluctance to get sexually involved with Amy, or be in sexual situations with her. "But what about Amy?"

Susan held his boner so it would be sure to stay in place for her continued breathing. "Hmmm. Good point. Aunt Suzy, if we're all so busy fucking him and each other, won't she be missing out? We can't let that happen!"

"Oh yeah. Amy." Suzanne still didn't know what to do about her own daughter's involvement in things, and she didn't want to talk about it right now. Avoiding sex with her daughter was getting harder and harder to do. In just the past few hours, her deeply buried, secret fantasy of having sex with Amy had suddenly become a lot more real, thanks to the role-playing she'd done with Susan. When Suzanne hadn't been busy using a dildo pretending to be Alan fucking his mother, Susan had been busy saying "Gosh," "Wow," and "M'kay" as she pretended to be Amy licking her mother.

Now that Susan had her fingers around Alan's shaft, she couldn't resist stroking it a little, even though it was still his break time. "I think we need to teach Amy LOTS of things, don't you? She's way too inexperienced. If we teach her how to fuck really well, then and only then, maaaayyybe, could she be a worthy enough girlfriend for my cutie Tiger. Any pretty girl has to be able to fuck really well to even know him, much less be his girlfriend! And they have to prove their fuck skills to him on a regular basis. There's a standardized test. It's an oral exam."

The two women giggled at that.

Suzanne joked, "I can imagine what kind of oral exam. I think I've noticed there's a strict minimum boob size too."

They giggled again.

Susan continued, "I think we need to teach Amy how to fuck until she's too tired and sore to get out of bed. Then all she'll be able to do is lay there and get fucked some more. Maybe we can bring her some food and water from time to time. Or maybe she'll just survive off my Tiger's cum." She was trying to hide her "illegal" hand movements from Suzanne, but she was basically jacking her son off now, while still breathing heavily on his cockhead.

"That sounds very good," Suzanne said, as she pictured her daughter spread-eagled and tied up. "Actually, is that position open for me? And when I talk about open positions, I do mean that literally."

Everyone laughed.