Chapter 951 I Expect No Less Than A Total Of Ten Big Loads From You Before The Night Is Done.-Susan['Jason Judes' Sponsored]

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Since Susan was blindfolded, she had no idea what he was doing or where he was going. "Tiger? Tiger! Where are you! I'm scared! What are you doing? Please come back! I'll be good. I'll have so much more willpower. Please fuck me now!"

"Sorry, Mom." Alan spoke from elsewhere in the room, though Susan couldn't tell just where. "Why should I fuck you when you so clearly disobey orders? Especially since I have two very lovely fucks in the room to play with instead."

As soon as Katherine and Suzanne heard those words, they fell to the floor and began cocksucking. Suzanne tended to forget her dignity issues when she had a chance at Alan's penis. Katherine, of course, never needed any coaxing.

Susan didn't know what was happening, but she could guess something hot and heavy was transpiring nearby from the sound of bodies moving about. She cried, "No, wait! Tiger, you're being so cruel!"

Her pussy actually greatly appreciated the break, as it was extremely sensitive from being fucked so long. But the rest of her body wanted more, more, more.

Inwardly she thought, And it gets me so fucking hot! I love this! He's really taking charge and showing what a powerful MAN he is! He's showing how it's gonna be: if I don't completely obey him in all things, he'll just fuck someone else in his harem! He leaves me no choice but to SERVE his cock! Oh, I'm so very proud to be in his harem. He's taken total CONTROL of us all and TAMED us with that big, tasty, cum-filled COCK!

Oh dear! I can't think these thoughts or I'll cum without permission for sure! Why, even the idea of needing permission is so fucking hot! I'm already sooooooo close. So very, very close. If someone could just touch my clit, just the slightest touch, I'd go off like a firecracker!

I have to think of something else. Something unsexy. He said think of something unsexy. What's that game where the men all throw around that oval ball? My Tiger really loves that one team. The Chargers. Oh yeah. Football! I'll think about football. No, that involves big strong men. Not good. Think of something else. Come on, Susan. Come on. Let's see...

Taxes. I hate taxes. That's extremely unsexy. But the fact is, we probably won't have to worry about taxes ever again. Now that Alan's even tamed the super-busty Brenda with his cock and reduced her to an utter sex slave, she'll give him anything he wants, even her entire fortune. None of us need work ever again. We can just sit around all day and SUCK COCK! YES! And get fucked! Fucked by the mighty pussy tamer! Alan's going to make me his complete slave, too, just like Brenda! It'll be glorious!

No. Wait. Calm down. Calm down, Susan. I can't think of taxes. That sure didn't work. I have to think of something extremely unsexy. Unarousing. And fast. If I could just use my hands and reach my pussy or my tits or anything! What's Alan doing? More to the point, WHO is he doing?! I can hear the slurping and moaning. Maybe he's so busy fucking the other two that no one will notice if I have an orgasm over here. Just one teeny-weeny little orgasm to kind of take the edge off. Then I'll be good, I promise I'll be good! But everything I think of makes me think of Tiger and getting royally hammered by his-

He interrupted her thoughts. "Don't try anything, Mommy. I can see exactly what you're doing from over here."

Oh my God! He can READ MY MIND! He controls me and owns my body so thoroughly that he can actually read my mind now! Damn, that makes me so HOT! But I'm not going to let him down. I have to do my best! I can't let these exciting ideas make me cum... I know! I'll just count to ten. I'll count to ten over and over. Slowly. One, two, three...

Of course he couldn't read her mind, but he was only a few feet away and could see her clearly. When she started straining the ropes holding her arms and vigorously thrashing her bound legs around, he knew something was up and gave her a warning.

Seeing Susan's gorgeous naked body shake and tremble was arousing enough, but what Katherine and Suzanne were doing to him was even better. Still, he felt that this was his night to be with Susan alone, so he didn't want to fuck anyone else. But he wasn't adverse to getting a dual blowjob. He stood right next to the bed with Katherine and Suzanne kneeling before him, giving their cocksucking duties their all. No one spoke, but all the slurping and sucking made a lot of noise. They both loved to rub their naked tits up and down his thighs, and that made a different kind of noise as well.

Susan had managed to cool down a bit after counting to ten several times, but even counting got her excited. Whenever she got to six, she'd think about "six times a day," and drift off to fond memories. But if nothing else, the lack of touching and inability to even touch herself was having an effect.

Less frantic now, she started listening more intently to all the sexual sounds from a few feet away. Finally her curiosity got the best of her. "Um, Tiger? My love? I hate to bother you, but can I ask you who you're fucking right now?"

"No one, actually. Tonight I only fuck you. But it so happens that Mother and Sis are keeping my cock warm with their mouths and lips." He observed, "You have no idea how long and hard they've made my boner; even more so than usual. I think I'm getting really partial to the dual blowjob idea."

"Oh, Son! My mighty son! You deserve it. Even two sexy and talented mouths aren't enough to make you cum. Should I come over there and make it three?"

"Nice try, Mom, but you're my prisoner now. I won't let you out of those bindings so easily."

He thought to himself, Unbelievable AGAIN! Which of my friends could ever possibly believe I'd get a double cocksucking from my sister and mother number two, while waiting to get back to fucking my mother number one, who also happens to be tied up?

Lap, lap, lap. I can't even look down and see their sexy faces concentrating intensely, or I'm gonna blow. And Suzanne's long tongue! Jesus! She's got it doing that wrap-around-the-cock-like-a-fist thing again. Damn!

I wonder what kind of boring things my friends are doing on a typically boring Sunday evening. Probably homework... Wait. That's not entirely true. At least Sean is getting his balls fucked off by Xania up in L.A.

They must be done by now, but still it feels good to know I'm not alone in this. It's like proof that I'm not totally crazy. He's a lucky guy to get to be with the great Xania. I can't wait for him to tell us what happened.

Katherine sucked one of Alan's balls completely into her mouth, which took his breath away for a few moments. But he quickly recovered, and said to Susan, "You won't be getting out of those bonds until I say so, and I won't say so until you've paid for your crimes. As we know, the punishment is death by fucking. I think it's time for a little more punishment. But first, someone should clean up that cream pie positively covering your crotch and thighs. Do we have any volunteers?"

"Oh, me! Me! Me! Me!" Katherine volunteered while her tongue still flicked all over his dick.

Suzanne thought it too unbecoming to beg to clean up a cream pie. However, she had a strange idea of what her pride would tolerate, since "keeping his penis warm" in a dual blowjob was okay, but licking up a cream pie was somehow over the line.

But Suzanne's loss was Katherine's gain. Soon the beautiful teen was happily slurping away between her mother's legs. Between digging out gobs of spunk with her tongue, she jabbed her tongue in and out akin to her brother's strong fucking motion. She was frustrated at not being able to directly participate when Susan and Alan fucked, so this was the closest she could get to their remarkable lovemaking session. Katherine already loved both her brother's and mother's love juices, especially her brother's, but she thought their tastes perfectly complemented each other. She knew she was hooked for good and looked forward to many future tastes of their combined fluids.

Katherine's eager licking brought the tied up and blindfolded mother to the brink of orgasmic disaster yet again, but somehow Susan held out. She figured that if she was going to give in, she much preferred giving in while getting fucked by her son.

The cream pie left Suzanne and Alan in relative privacy. Suzanne switched from cocksucking to more of a hand job and anal finger probe with frequent long licks up and down his pole, so her mouth would be mostly free to talk.

Alan was a bit relieved, because he didn't want to cum tonight unless it was on or in his mother, but the Katherine-Suzanne dual cocksucking attack was hard to resist. Even with Katherine now gone, Suzanne's freakishly long tongue kept him constantly flexing his PC muscle control.

Suzanne said in a very quiet voice meant for only him to hear, "Sweetie, I've had a very tough weekend. I want you to know that I've been having some issues. Like, I've been thinking about The Pact and the idea of harems and sex slaves and fuck toys. I've made some peace with that, but I'm not crazy about it. So please tread lightly with me on that, for a while at least, okay? I have my pride, whether I like it or not, and I probably always will be bothered by undignified things. So that's all. I've made my peace with how much you love your mom. At least I think I have. Amy helped me see the light on that one."

He had a hard time talking, especially given the way her finger was poking at his prostate gland. He scrunched up his face and said, "Mother, anything you want. Just tell me... Tell me what I should say or do or shouldn't say or do... I only want to... to make you... happy and... to love you. Please... Please don't..."

Taking pity on his struggle to speak, she stopped her anal probing for the moment, although she kept up her licking and stroking.

He breathed a sigh of relief and swiped the sweat from his forehead. "Please don't... don't see this as a competition for love... I love all four of my women beyond any measure. With a... a love... a love that can't be measured... Phew!"

He paused again to gather his breath. "How about, if you feel slighted in any way, or I'm calling you the wrong name... Or, or whatever, give me a secret sign and... I'll... I'll know to stop."

"Good idea. I've got just the signal. If you're displeasing me, I'll tug on your cock." She gave his dick a few hard tugs to show just what she meant.

He laughed. Able to breathe easier now, he said without gasping for air, "Then I must be displeasing you all day long, because you tug on my cock constantly!"

She laughed too, and then raised her hefty tits up with both hands. She started sliding his boner through her cleavage. "Good point. I was thinking of an especially hard tug, but I guess that wouldn't be clear enough. Plus, your cock is in someone else's hole half the time these days. We'll think of a better, though maybe less fun, signal later. I think you should get back to fucking your mother. Looks like Angel is finishing up over there."

Alan winced at the pleasurable way Suzanne licked the tip of his cock while sliding his saliva-coated shaft through her spongy jugs. But he somehow managed to say, "Hey. You're my mother too. Be careful of your language so you don't slight yourself or others. We can make this crazy arrangement work; I know we can."

Suzanne nodded.

Susan was too out of it to hear what Suzanne and Alan were saying. Besides, insofar as she could focus on anything other than the way her daughter was licking her, she was concentrating on the squishy sounds to figure out what Suzanne was doing to her son. She asked, "What's going on over there now?"

Suzanne replied, "Oh, just a happy little titfuck."

"OH GOD! This sensory deprivation! I can picture his dick sliding through your huge pale white orbs so clearly. Are you licking the tip too? Tell me you're licking the tip!"

"I am now. Good idea." Suzanne morphed the titfuck into some last quick cocksucking. She knew his hard-on would soon be out of her reach for a while, and quite possibly for the rest of the evening. But she loved to have the smell of his cum on her breath. More than just licking the tip as it passed in range, she kept squeezing his dick in her cleavage but extended her head forward so she could swallow most of his cockhead at the same time. The trick was to keep his erection relatively still so she could keep his bulbous head between her lips.

Alan thought, I'm having too much fun! This much pleasure ought to be illegal! Well, hell, now that I think about it, motherfucking is illegal, but so what? Oh God! Speaking of which, I'm gonna blow before I can get it back in Mom! He looked over at his mother's sweaty, writhing body, and then down at Suzanne's bobbing mass of reddish-brown hair. Damn!

Suzanne was so skilled that he had to use the trick she'd taught him. He grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed right as he was on the verge of exploding all over the back of her throat. It worked again. He thought, This is beyond unreal! I can literally delay my climaxes forever now! This much pleasure is totally nuts!

He pulled away and went to the bed.

As soon as he'd departed, Suzanne sighed, but a silent sigh so she wouldn't disturb the others. Is that it? Fuck. I know it's Susan's special night and all, but it's almost worse to get so close to having a big load deposited on my face but not get one, than to have not sucked cock at all. Damn. I really am a case. I weightily ponder my dignity when Sweetie isn't around. But as soon as he waves that rock-hard, tasty erection in front of my face, all my thoughts and plans fly out the window and I become an unabashed cock whore until he shoots those beautiful streaks of white into the air and the very last drop of cum is licked up. I would be so embarrassed if Glory could see me now, just sitting around, waiting for the off chance that I might get to play with his cock for a few minutes when there are so many other men in the world I could be with and have as completely mine.

Actually, it's funny how he hasn't mentioned Glory once tonight. Is he forgetting about her already? No. That wouldn't be like him. He's got a special spot in his heart for her, and he's just keeping that spot locked up for now so he won't have thoughts that'll ruin this night with Susan.

Now that I think about it, Glory is almost like me, except she's me in an alternate universe where I chose to take a stand for my pride and dignity instead of happily slurping up another big load of cum off my fingers as soon as it dribbles out of my thoroughly fucked cunt. But we'll see who's happier in the long run. Sorry, Glory, but I have no doubt it's me. Alan may effectively be my master, but could anyone ask for a kinder, gentler, more loving, and sexually satisfying master? Listen to him just now: he loves me "beyond measure." He deeply cares about me. It's not just about the non-stop sex, he LOVES me. I could almost cry tears of joy, it all makes me so happy. I'm so in love with this kid.

Hey, Glory, I have a message for you. Dignity is way overrated! I'll bet dollars to donuts that you'll be happily slurping his cock within the week, anyway! I've been with dozens of men, hundreds even, and I can guarantee you'll never find another one like this special boy.

With another frustrated but silent sigh, she sat down in a chair to watch Susan and Alan go at it some more.

Alan meanwhile sat on the bed and did nothing but admire Susan for some moments. Then he said to his blindfolded and tied up sexpot, "Hey, Mommy, looks like you're all cleaned up. It's time to make another big cummy mess again."

Katherine had taken her time cleaning with her tongue, keeping Susan's erotic buzz going but also putting her in a mellow mood with the slower pace. So Susan replied with a lazy voice, "Mmmm, Son, that sounds soooo goooood..."

Alan playfully slapped Katherine's bare butt as he crawled back into bed and she crawled out of the way. "Wow, you even changed the sheets. Good work, my Big Fun Bag Sister."

It had been no easy task changing the sheets while Susan remained tied-up and blindfolded on top of them (and nearly comatose from so much pleasure), but Katherine was going all out to make sure it was a special evening for everybody.

He asked, "By the way, where's Amy? She's missing all the fun."

Amy had stayed in the basement, mainly to keep Brenda company, since it wasn't yet time for Brenda's "unveiling" to Alan. She hated to leave someone all alone like that. Katherine thought of that and the odds that the two of them were probably having great lesbian sex at the moment, and answered, "Don't worry about her. She's having fun in the video monitor room. If she wants to join us up here, I'm sure she will."

"No, wait." He turned to one of the camera locations high up on the wall. "Hi, Aims! We miss you! Come on up anytime. The more the merrier."

He said to the others in the room, "At least for now, that is. I do want to be alone with Susan once this 'punishment' is over. Speaking of which, Mommy, I'm putting on my miner's cap and spelunking gear and going back in your lovely hole. How close are you to cumming?" He'd been positioning his body over hers as he talked, so pushed back into her pussy just as he said "Mommy."

"Very close, Tiger. You're a diabolical genius. You've kept me so close to the most tremendous peak for so long now. I AM dying of pleasure. When are you going to let me cum?"

"Not yet. The longer you hold out, the better it'll finally be. I can't promise something like the whole body orgasm again, but maybe we can repeat the great peak we shared our first time." He began sawing away with a steady fucking rhythm.

"Maybe we can, Son, maybe we can. Or an even better peak! I'm so keen to find out. And the night is so young. I expect no less than a total of ten big loads from you before the night is done."

He laughed. "Ten? Oh, is that all? You think I'm a superhuman fucking machine? Wait. Don't answer that, you'd probably say yes. But there's no way! I may have done ten in one day once, but not ten cums of this tremendous emotional and physical intensity. Anyways, I'm afraid that you're still my prisoner, and prisoners can't make demands. Death by fucking!"

He picked up the pace and started fucking her harder. He thought, Eight more times? Well, I'll have to try. This is going to be such a long, fun, and exhausting evening!

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