Chapter 950 Having Fun With Susan ['Jason Judes' Sponsored]

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Alan and Susan lapped away at each other quite contentedly for some time.

Katherine was gone at least five minutes, if not ten.

That gave Susan a welcome excuse to vary her fucking with a little cocksucking (as if she'd ever needed an excuse).

Alan, too, delighted in tonguing his mother's cream pie flavored pussy lips. He wondered why he didn't go down on women more often. Sixty-nines especially were disappointingly uncommon, he thought.

Suddenly, the door to the room burst wide open. Suzanne and Katherine stood there, looking very serious.

Suzanne seemed positively livid, but it wasn't because of her earlier issues. Thanks mostly to Amy, she felt much better about herself and the whole Susan and Alan situation. Her look was really just an act, a part of Katherine's plan.

Suzanne marched into the room and announced, "Hold it right there, you two! What do you think you're doing? We heard what happened here earlier, and we can't let your crime go unpunished!"

"What crime?" Alan and Susan asked in unison. The stunned and confused look on their cum-soaked faces was priceless.

"You know very well, Big Brother," Katherine said, marching up next to Suzanne and speaking in the same authoritative style. "You commanded your mother not to cum until you gave her permission, and she repeatedly disobeyed your orders. The evidence is dripping down her thighs! Mom, you've been tried by this court and found guilty of illegal cumming!"

Susan laughed. "Illegal cumming.' What's that?"

"This is no laughing matter," Suzanne said severely. "It's a capital offense. The only possible punishment is death. Alan will administer the sentence. Death by fucking! Quick, daughter, grab her before she gets away."

Katherine and Suzanne rushed to the bed.

Alan could see a fun game was afoot and got out of the way.

Katherine grabbed both of her mother's arms, while Suzanne went to the other side of the bed and grabbed her legs.

Suddenly, Susan and Alan could see what this was about. Susan was always talking about how much she loved being controlled, but she'd never gone very far with it. Now she would get the chance.

Katherine tossed Alan a blindfold, and then went back to pinning her mother down. "Here, Bro. Put the blindfold on and then grab the rope I brought. You're going to have to tie her up while we hold her down."

"Tie me up? Oh God!" Susan was already aroused from the sixty-nine, but got a lot wetter after hearing that. To keep up pretenses, she tried her best to struggle as Suzanne and Katherine held her down. She hoped it would look like struggling and not the happy squirming that it really was.

Alan could see how this role-play was exciting Susan, not to mention himself, and played right along. As he put the blindfold on, he said, "I'm sorry Mommy. Looks like I'm going to have to rape you. I never imagined I'd rape my own mother, but then again I never imagined you'd cum in such a blatantly illegal fashion. And since you did it repeatedly, I'm going to have to rape you over and over again."

"Rape me? This is too much! My own son is going to rape me!" Susan twisted and wiggled in breathless, joyous anticipation even more enthusiastically. She was already having a hard time not cumming, but was more determined to follow his command on that now.

Alan just finished putting the blindfold on. "Look! She's trying to get away! Sis, Mother - new plan. You two will have to tie her up while I impale her and keep her pinned down with my cock."

The others just snickered and giggled at that while he pushed his turgid cock into his mother's extremely excited pussy. He made sure to stroke the slightly-ribbed tissue of her G-spot repeatedly with his cock-head as he penetrated her.

All the talk, the thought of ropes, and the feeling of her son pushing his boner in and starting to "rape" her were too much for Susan. She let out a great grunt, "Unnngh!" and came again. She tried her best to hide it, knowing it would get her in even more trouble, but there was no covering up. In case anyone missed the cause of her scream or her twitching, the priceless contorted expression on her face gave her away.

Suzanne crawled up behind Alan on the bed, pressing her giant pale melons into his back. She reached around his body and found Susan's clit. As she tweaked it, she said, "Mom number one, I'm so disappointed in you. It seems that you're only number one in disobeying your big-cocked son's orders."

Susan gasped, "Don't say that... with... the clit... and... the fucking..." Her hips bucked uncontrollably with excitement. "I can't help it! Too much!"

Alan knew Suzanne was up to something good, so he just kept fucking Susan while enjoying the sensations of Suzanne rubbing her body all over his backside. But most of Suzanne's attention was directed at Susan's clit.

A multiple orgasm ripped through Susan. She tried to stop it every inch of the way, but that only seemed to make it more intense and wonderful. She listened helplessly to the wet, slurpy, sucking sounds her pussy made as it wildly spasmed around her son's dick.

"What is wrong with this woman? Can't she understand a simple command?" Suzanne snickered, knowing that Susan was completely helpless against the double attack on her G-spot and clitoris.

But then Suzanne suddenly stopped and pulled away. She thought to herself, No. I'm enjoying this too much, and for all the wrong reasons. I'm feeding my jealousy by treating her like this. Plus, I'm starting to poach on Alan and turn this into a threesome. No. I should just let these two have their own fun tonight. We'll have thousands of nights for threesomes and moresomes in the years to come. She said, "Susan, we're going to give you another chance. Starting from this moment, no more cumming until your son and your master says so. Is that clear?"

"Yes! Yes!" She knew that Alan was fucking her good, driving in deep and hard with every thrust and making more cums likely, but luckily her body seemed to need a while to build up again to another one after her last great multiple orgasm. Normally her pussy would have been too sensitive to even be touched after so many cums, but tonight nothing could stop her in her sexual frenzy.

Katherine had taken it upon herself to tie Susan's wrists to ropes that went a short distance to the headboard. It was a difficult task given the way Susan thrashed around, but she was making progress. By now, she had Susan's legs bent at the knees on either side of Alan.

Suzanne took some of the rope and decided to bind Susan's upper leg to her lower leg, as that would be the easiest thing to do with all the sex going on. She began working on the right leg while keeping her boobs rubbing onto Alan's pistoning body whenever possible.

Alan kept vigorously pumping with a strong fuck-rhythm, greatly enjoying everything that was happening around him. He held both of Susan's upper arms firmly, which helped Katherine with her rope task and also increased Susan's sense of being fucked against her will. "Sorry, Mom. I'll admit that you were a pretty nice mom. It's going to be a real shame to have to fuck you to death." He chuckled. "You should have listened when I said to tell me before you started to cum. Maybe you can do better this time."

"I will! I will!" Susan was in awe at the sensation of being fucked while blindfolded. She felt completely helpless not being able to see, and she loved it. Over a series of thrusts, she somehow managed to gasp out, "In fact, ... I'm so excited ... and wet... I have to ... to warn you ... I'm about to cum ... cum again ... right now!"

Alan stopped thrusting immediately and pulled his cock out altogether.

"Nooooooo! Don't do that! I was so close!" Susan pulled against her restraints in an effort to get her son's hard-on back inside her willing pussy, but to no avail.

"That's the idea, Mom. Close, but no cigar. That's how I want you."

Katherine kidded, while working on the ropes, "Actually, I'd like to point out that it's much bigger than a cigar. More like a whole cigarette carton, minus the hard edges, of course. Brother's beef stick fits our pussies perfectly."

"Thanks, Big Penis Pillows Sister. What if I want a nautical metaphor for it? Got one of those?"

She smiled at his nickname for her. "Yes. I'm thinking of something that's maybe a little bigger than your cock, but it's definitely phallic in shape. But the kicker is the name fits so perfectly: a sperm whale!"

Everyone laughed at that.

But Alan tried to get serious quickly. "Very funny, Sis. Too funny. We're trying to scare Mom here. As I was saying, Mommy, you have now lost the power to cum. For now and forevermore, you are only allowed to cum when I say so, and I don't say so just yet. So no fucking for you."

"God, you're so cruel. Why? That's just mean." Inside, she rejoiced at her son taking firmer control of her.

"You'll see. We know what we're doing. Who's in charge here, you or me?"

"You are! Oh dear! Don't tell me in detail about how you're in charge and I'm forced to obey, or I'm liable to lose it. I can barely hold back from cumming as it is!"

"So, if I were to, say, lick your underarm, maybe that'll distract you from these sexy thoughts?"

"No, please! Don't do that either! That turns me on big time! How do you expect me to stop from cumming if you do that?"

"Well, what if I just drive hard into your hot muffin, splitting you in two with my throbbing cock?"

"NooooOOOOOoooo! I'd love it, but I'm gonna cum all over the place if you do that!"

"Mom, you're just going to have to be strong. If you cum, we'll give you punishments that'll make you very, very sorry you failed. I'm thinking of a real hard spanking, for starters."

"Oh no! Not that!" Susan wasn't protesting the spanking because she was alarmed by it. Rather, she recalled Brenda's spanking earlier in the day, and was so aroused by Brenda's treatment and the prospect of having Alan do it to her that, again, she nearly went over the edge. It seemed that anything he said or did was going to make her cum against her will.

Alan took a moment to survey the room. Katherine had finished tying Susan's arms to the bedposts and now sat in a chair by the bed recuperating and watching. Suzanne had finished Susan's right leg and was ready to start working on securing the left one.

He scooted down to the edge of the bed and sat up so he could admire the sight of his bound mother for the first time. Given the way she loved being "raped," he knew it certainly wouldn't be the last they played with this scenario.

Suzanne thoughtfully scooted away to give him an unimpeded view of Susan's wriggling body.

"That's perfect," he said appreciatively. "Just perfect. I wish I could take a picture of that. Hey, does anyone have a camera?"

Katherine pointed out, "No need. We can take very high quality stills from the digital video any time we want."

"Cool. Awesome idea, Sis. Hey, Mommy. How full is your cunt right now? If you've got any cum in there, let it out, 'cos we need to make room for more."

Susan muttered, "More?! Dear Lord, he's gonna bang me more!" Then she grunted and pushed, and a great quantity of cum poured out of her pussy lips. She could feel it pass out, and the realization of just how much there was got her excited all over again.

Katherine yelled, "Cream pie alert!" Based on her little experience with them so far, she felt she really loved cream pies. She would have attacked this new pile of tasty goo, but she knew Susan and Alan needed their space.

Susan could feel eyes upon her. She got so excited thinking about Alan, Suzanne, and Katherine all staring at her completely helpless body and especially her spread-eagled, wide open pussy, that she had to ask, "Quick, Son, what's that PC muscle trick of yours? How does it work? I need something like that."

Alan laughed. He scooted back up over her and idly fondled her impressive tits. "A little late to ask now. Anyways, I have no idea how such things work in a woman."

Suzanne said, "I do, but you can't learn it in five minutes. Tomorrow, we'll talk."

He turned to his sister, now masturbating in a chair next to the bed. "Hey, Big Tom-toms Sister, you've been pretty quiet this evening, all in all. What do you think of this motherfucking and everything?"

"Well, Big Stretch Limo Brother, I think it's fantastic! Now the circle is complete, and that makes me feel so good. In fact, look how good I'm doing right now!" She lifted up her legs until they pointed straight up into the air. That raised her butt enough so Alan and Suzanne could see the free flow of pussy juices drenching her entire ass and the chair.

Alan laughed and joked, "I don't know, Sis. That looks pretty par for the course for a typical Plummer family evening, in my book."

She giggled. "Well, that's how it's going to be from now on. But I figure you two need your privacy, so I'm just trying to be a fly on the wall."

He was amused as he stroked his dick and stared at his sister's drenched pussy. "A sexy, madly masturbating fly on the wall, but yeah, I know what you mean. Thanks."

She kept her legs kicking up in the air and plunged her fingers back into her pussy and asshole.

He was sorely tempted to plunge his manhood into his sister's sopping wet pussy for a little while, but he reminded himself this was a night just for his mother. But he was too aroused just to sit there, and decided he had to fuck someone right away. He turned back and said, "Hey, Mom. Try thinking of something extremely unsexy, because I'm going back in."

"NooooOOOOOoooo! Not yet! I'm so hot, so aroused! I'm on fire! I don't want to cum, I can't cum! I can't disobey you! Please, help me! God help me, somebody help me! I'm too close! Go easy! Please!" Her head thrashed from side to side, the blindfold tightly fastened around her eyes. Her body shivered in a near-climax.

He pushed his cock inside, but he just left it in there unmoving for the moment. He said to Suzanne, who had resumed securing Susan's other leg, "What do you think? You know better than I do when a woman is about to cum. Can I go on?"

Katherine hadn't been asked directly, but she volunteered, "Oh, I don't know. Maybe wait a minute or two with just some slow and easy fuck strokes. Keep her boiling with some passionate kisses. Lots of tongue action. Then really hammer her hard."

"NoooooOO-" Susan started to shriek.

But he cut her off with a kiss.

Unable to speak, she tried to nonverbally indicate that the plan was undoable and she would certainly cum in very short order if he kept going. But the only way she could show her opposition was by wiggling around, and that in and of itself set her on fire even more. Plus, given the fact that her son's cock was in her, all the wiggling made his fucking motion that much more deliciously arousing.

She soon realized that her wiggling was just making it harder to hold back her climax and went stiff as a board instead. But his kissing and slow fucking were just too passionate for her to remain still for long. She gave in to her emotions and sensuously writhed beneath him. Suzanne had just finished tying up her other leg, so Susan was able to thrash her legs around some, despite the fact that each leg was bent at the knee and tied to itself.

He suddenly stopped the kiss and pulled his erection out of her sopping slit.

"What?" Susan nearly yelled. "What'd you do that for? I was sooooo close! Right on the edge!"

He ran his fingers through her hairy dark brown bush and asked, "Do you want to cum or not?"

"Of course I want it! I need it! No. Wait. I mean, I don't want it. I'm holding back! Really I am. Put your long, thick mommy fucker back in me!"

"No. Obviously your willpower left you when you started to get all sexy on me down there, wiggling about. Not that you're not sexy every minute of the day, but you got even sexier. You practically made ME cum, too. No, this just isn't going to work." He got up off of the bed altogether.