Suzanne removed the butt plug Susan had stuffed inside herself earlier in the morning and pressed the anal dildo she'd brought against Susan's back hole. It wasn't as big as Alan's penis, but it was still a fairly good size. Susan sat up while still face down and spread her ass cheeks to help ease its entry into her needy backside.
Once the head of the dildo was past Susan's outer sphincter, Suzanne said, "Now, Mom, we need to come up with the occasional non-Alan fantasy from time to time, and try to have more of a lesbian focus. I've got a good one for you. Will you trust me and allow me to share my fantasies uninterrupted?"
"Uh!" Susan grunted because Suzanne was starting to press the anal dildo further in. But she recovered and replied, "Sure. Well, as long as it doesn't have any other men in it, does it?"
"Of course not. You know I'm not going to cheat on my Sweetie, not even in my mind. No, I've been thinking a lot about Glory these days."
Susan asked anxiously, "Should we be talking about her? Tiger said we should be careful not to even mention her name when we're just by ourselves. We don't want her to lose her job."
"Oh, come on. We're all alone. We couldn't be any more alone. It's perfectly safe."
"I suppose so."
"I'm sure you're as aware as I am that Alan is going to talk to her after school today. She may turn him down for all we know."
"No!" Susan gasped, as if Suzanne had uttered a blasphemy. "My Tiger is irresistible! He'll fuck her into submission, I'm sure. I'm not worried." As if in emphasis, Susan thrust her hips back forcefully and took more of the anal dildo in Suzanne's hand into her depths.
"Susan, let's face reality. He has a really great thing going on with the women around him these days, but he's hardly irresistible. Just look at Christine and how she turned him down. Or look at Akami. She's been fucked a good number of times now, and sure, she loves it, but it's not like the second coming for her, the way it is for you and me. If she never sees him again she won't be hopelessly crushed."
Susan shot Suzanne an angry look. "FOOL! What's her problem? Actually, now that I think about it, she's only about B-cup material. So obviously the Big Tits Theory doesn't apply to her. She's not worthy to join the harem."
"But Susan, the point is that Glory may say no today. She's different than us." Suzanne tried to sound reasonable as she pumped the anal dildo slowly with measured strokes in and out of Susan's tightly clasping anus. "She was raised with conservative moral values, but not so over the top like you that deep down she wants to rebel against her upbringing. I've been thinking a lot about this, and I have my suspicions that indeed that's what may happen, that she's going to turn him down." She couldn't tell Susan about her meeting with Glory over the weekend. "So, if that's what happens, what will you do?"
Susan sat up briefly and clenched her fists. Her asshole clamped down mightily on the dildo buried inside it. "Oooh! Don't get me started! If Glory knows what's good for her, she'd better spread her-"
"Hold it right there," Suzanne interrupted. "Now comes the fantasy part. I know you don't want to stand idly by if she rejects him. So I'm going to get a little bit more comfy and imagine what you and I might do to her. If she turns him down we can right that wrong in our fantasy. But remember this is just a fantasy only, okay? Fantasy! I am not recommending we actually do this."
"Okay," Susan grumbled. She was still steamed, worked up by the suggestion that Glory might turn Alan down and fail to cater to his every sexual whim.
Suzanne lay down naked on top of Susan (who was still lying face down). She resumed slowly pumping the anal dildo and groped at Susan's large tits as best she could, considering they were mostly pressed into the bed. "So imagine that Alan walks out of Glory's classroom today. We meet him there in the hall and see his sad face. He doesn't need to say anything - it's obvious that she's turned him down. That's unacceptable!"
Susan emphatically seconded the notion, pounding the bed with her hand. "Completely unacceptable!"
"Are we just going to stand there and let him down? No!"
Susan was easily worked up on this topic. She exclaimed, "No! Our master gets what he wants! If his fucking Glory means he fucks me less, then so be it! It is his right to take what belongs to him, and he owns her, body and soul! She's a fool if she doesn't realize it yet. A FOOL!" She pounded the bed some more.
Suzanne chuckled. She waited until Susan finished her mini-tantrum, and then slowly resumed pistoning the anal dildo into her spastically gripping asshole. "We'll never get to the fantasy at this rate. Let me speed things up. We'll burst into Glory's classroom and confront her. Alan follows us back in, concerned about what we'll do. Of course, there's a problem: the three of us women are all his natural nymphos, yet we're completely dressed! We're even wearing underwear. That's not right. So before we can talk to Glory we have to get her, and ourselves, naked. She doesn't take kindly to that idea, and in fact strongly resists. She screams bloody murder and tries to fight you and I off, but there's two of us and only one of her. Before long, we rip all her clothes off!"
"Serves her right, the ungrateful wench," Susan sneered. "But what about our Sweetie Tiger? He's such a kind soul. He doesn't fully understand his pussy rights yet. Certainly he would defend her honor, when in fact he should be hammering her with his stiffness while we get the rest of her clothes off."
"That's where Katherine and Amy come in. Together they hold their brother down and keep him occupied by vigorous dual cocksucking, scrotum fondling, anus fingering, and more. Before long, he's too overwhelmed with erotic ecstasy to even stand."
"Oh good! I feel better, so long as someone is doing something to his cock and keeping it hard and happy. But where did they come from?"
"I just added them in. It's a fantasy. Let's say they got held up with something and made a late entrance. Now can I continue?"
Susan smiled. "Sorry."
"That's okay. Before long, Glory, you, and I are all in the buff. Now we can talk to her, but we still need to put her in the right frame of mind. So we bring the Televibe that Alan so ably used on her last week, and put it up her cunt and ass, just like he did. Now, finally, we're willing to hear what she has to say. It's the usual stuff. She complains that she could lose her job. I offer to buy out the rest of her contract and pay her double, using our soon to be new Brenda fortune. But still she wavers. So we bring her to where Amy is sucking Alan off while Katherine holds him down. We hold her and give her a front row seat. Then we just let her watch for a while."
"Is she still struggling some, or can we watch too?"
"No, she's stopped. Her cunt is sopping wet just from the struggle, but you and I take turns checking to make sure it stays that way, if you know what I mean." Suzanne winked, then licked Susan's ear and wiggled the anal dildo around suggestively. "We seem to both particularly 'check' her clit quite a lot."
"Oooh! I like. What do we all see?" Susan asked gleefully. "Describe in great detail!"
Suzanne gave a mock sigh. "You and blowjobs. You can never get enough of 'em. Okay. You know how Alan's cock is. You've explored every one of its eight incredible inches with your lips and tongue so many times. You know and love his sweet cum taste better than the taste of any food. But I should point out that seeing Glory being held naked against her will by the two of us makes him even harder than usual! Of course, she's not REALLY being held against her will, or she could have easily gotten free at any time, or truly given a shrill scream for help instead of breathy screams of ecstasy. Even though her tits are on the small side and she doesn't fall into the same fuckable class as you and I, I'll concede that all that surfing made her pretty strong, with just the right amount of muscle tone to be quite sexy."
It should be noted that Glory's C-cups were only "on the small side" from the recent perspective of someone like Suzanne. With her own G-cups and nothing smaller than D-cupped females all around her most of the day, her perspective was quite biased.
Suzanne elaborated, "In fact, he's so excited by the whole scene that his cock grows an extra inch."
"Can it DO that?" Susan asked, gullibly.
"This is just a fantasy, remember? In fact, it grows TWO extra inches. Our pussies are just deep enough to fit his normal penis all the way, but they can't fit his ten-inch monster! It's long and thick, as always, and so stiff that it's like it's been encased in a plaster cast. But Amy is nothing to scoff at. I'm sure you're as proud as I am at how those Pestridge genes have been kicking in lately. I swear, her breasts are going to end up bigger than yours or mine! And that girl knows how to suck. She's been improving her cock-licking skills by leaps and bounds lately. Alan protests that he'd like to help Glory, but in fact there's no way he can resist when Amy's eager tongue is on his tool. She's just too good with it."
"Does she do the barber-pole move? That's one of my favorites."
"Sure. I'll have you know she's even getting good at tooth-scraping moves. And when her jaw gets tired, she has him fuck her new 36Es instead until her mouth is ready for more. Before long, Katherine doesn't even have to try hard to hold him down, so she grinds her cunt into his face instead."
"You go, girl! That's my Angel!" For Susan, the fantasy was so real she could almost see it and taste it.
"Yes, Mom, he's so hard that he's already spewing so much pre-cum, it's practically covering Amy's face! It's dribbling down onto her sizable hooters and of course her cleavage is heavily slicked up with it. I can't wait to get my hands on my daughter's twin beauties tonight, but I digress. Meanwhile, Glory is watching intently. We push her closer and closer to paradise: our Sweetie's tool. At first you and I are just holding her arms, but as she is slowly consumed by lust, we both start idly exploring her perky tits with our fingers. And I've got the Televibe controls, and I'm slowly ramping up the settings. Soon, she's so lost in an erotic haze that she doesn't even notice when we take out the Televibe and plug her holes with our fingers instead!"
"Oh, God, Mother! That's so hot! Fuck my butt harder, just like you're fucking Glory's butt with your fingers! She's so HOT! I've met her a number of times at the school. VERY Alan-worthy! She's so tight and muscular, like you said! I'm sure her cunt is equally tight, too!"
"It is! At least in my fantasy. While I'm fucking her butt, you're fucking her steamy cunt with two fingers. But she hardly even notices, because I say to her, right into her ear, 'Tell me you don't love that cock in front of you, Glory! Tell me that it doesn't belong in your hole, any hole. Every hole! Tell me that you don't want that big wad of cum that's about to explode like a volcano into my daughter's mouth! Tell me you don't want to feel his throbbing, veiny hotness in your hands. If that's the case we'll just leave you alone now and for all time. Is that what you want, to sit at home alone watching TV instead of worshipping Alan's cock with your lips, tongue, hands, and cunt? Actually, that's probably for the best, because prudes like you are bad cocksuckers and even worse fucks. Go on Amy, lick and jack that hard cock until his sperm splashes all over your tonsils, because Glory doesn't want it or deserve it.'"
Suzanne further explained, "I've heard that Glory has a strong competitive streak, so naturally she can't ignore that challenge. She grabs his erection and says, 'Gimme that!' Then she looks back at you and me and says, 'I'll show you cocksucking! Alan didn't know what real pleasure was until he tried my deep throating!' Then she takes him deep, deep, deep! His cock is completely gone, because she's taken the whole thing down to the root! Her lips are up against his balls!"
"Time out, time out," Susan complained. "Is that true? Does she really deep throat, and do it that well?" She felt very inadequate on this matter; although she'd been practicing, she still hadn't managed to deep throat Alan even once. She'd been thinking about doing it the night before, but it never happened.
Suzanne was getting increasingly excited by her own story, and worked the anal dildo deeper into Susan while diddling her own clit. "Yes, I'm afraid. Alan was telling me all about it on Thursday, while I was practicing my own deep throating techniques on him, that time I was giving him the sexual tips. It seems she can jack him off, suck him off, jack him off with her tongue wrapped around his cock, and delight him with the back of her mouth, all at once! I've tried it myself, and even though I can jack him off with my long tongue. I can't do all that at the same time. She's good!"
"There's just not enough cock," Susan pointed out. "Not even his ten long inches can fit a pumping hand and a cock completely down the throat." She felt doubly bad now, to be reminded that she didn't have a long tongue and couldn't jack a penis off with it. Only Glory, Xania, and Suzanne had the natural tools to do that well, and Glory just barely so.
"Yeah. I don't know how she does it. But she does, so she does in my fantasy, too."