Brilliant Disguise: Part 2

CHAPTER 4

She slid all the way down his body until she was kneeling between his legs. Phew! Safe! That was too close! It's like the Devil's got a hold of me today and he won't let go.

She felt a shiver of ecstasy down her spine as her sense of danger passed and she refocused on the delightful position she was in. Kneeling in front of my son, naked but for my high heels... God, it's SO GOOD! This is where I belong! It's like he has all the power and I have none. I'm here just to serve! Like, like... like I'm his tit ****! Oh, YES!

Her hands fed his stiff pole into her mouth. Once that happened, and she'd started to lovingly bob up and down on it, her fuck lust slowly subsided. Most of it, anyway; she kept one hand on her pussy and frigged herself frantically. However, that fuck lust quickly transformed into cocksucking lust.

It wasn't long before she was even hotter than before. She started cumming again, and once she did, it was like she couldn't stop. It was as if she were riding on a bumpy road, and each bump in the road gave her a small orgasm. They came along at unexpected intervals, and there were so many that she quickly lost count.

Her lips rhythmically slid up and down while her head twisted, creating her favorite corkscrew and reverse corkscrew movements on him. And all the while her tongue stayed busy inside her mouth, usually working right on his sweet spot.

She also was careful to slow down and take it easy on him, relatively speaking. Now that the "crisis" had passed, she'd remembered Katherine's earlier comment that she'd sucked him for fifty-six minutes that morning. She wanted to focus on duration more than intensity, and try to beat that time.

She thought, That was too close! That was scary! Rules are rules for a reason. I can never allow him to touch my pussy, or even my nipples, or that's going to happen again! The focus needs to be on his sweet cock, not me. THIS is what it's all about. THIS makes both of us too happy to even speak. Not that I could speak anyway! She chuckled to herself. Mommy can't talk! She knows you're not allowed to talk when your mouth is full, jam-packed with a ten-inch tower of son-cock! MMMM!

Suzanne walked in a couple minutes into Susan's happy cocksucking. She'd changed out of her suit and into a see-through nightie. She'd really liked Susan's new purchases, so for once she was wearing some of Susan's clothes instead of the other way around.

Suzanne acted surprised by what she saw. "Oh my gosh! What do we have here?! This looks so very improper!" She lightly mocked Susan's catchphrase "improper" while smirking with glee.

Susan wasn't at all pleased by Suzanne's arrival. In her opinion, sex should be a highly private act, so she felt very self-conscious and nervous to have even her best friend watch. But she was enjoying the cocksucking so much that she found it tough to stop long enough to complain. Instead, she closed her eyes and focused even more intently on her tongue work, hoping Suzanne would get the hint and leave.

But the opposite happened. Suzanne actually knelt down right next to her and drew so close that Susan could feel Suzanne's sweet breath on her face.

Alan's dick tingled with extra pleasure, thanks to the added breathing from Suzanne, who lightly blew air onto his cockhead as well. He hoped he'd soon be enjoying his first double blowjob from the two MILFs. Fuck me! This is too good! What a day. ANOTHER one of my favorite wet dreams is coming true! Mom, take it down a notch. I don't want to blow my load before Aunt Suzy joins in!

But instead Suzanne started talking while keeping an arm around Susan's backside. She figured that to do more would be pushing Susan too hard. "Don't worry, Susan; I'm just going to sit here and watch."

Susan didn't reply, since she wasn't about to stop her bobbing for anything. But she briefly opened her eyes, looked to the side towards Suzanne, and tried to give her a discouraging glare. You'd better not touch it! It's mine!

Then she closed her eyes. It was like she was pretending that if she couldn't see Suzanne then she wasn't there, even though Suzanne had her arm around her back.

Sensing Susan's hostility, Suzanne knew she should tread carefully. Her goal was to make Susan comfortable with her presence so the two of them could pleasure Alan together in the future. "My goodness! Girl, you've become a VERY good cocksucker. I'm impressed. Just look at how you suck that thing!"

She looked up at an angle that Susan couldn't, due to the cock in her mouth. "You should see your Tiger's face. His eyes are practically rolled up in his head. If I've ever seen the face of a totally happy guy, it's Alan right now!"

That mollified Susan some. Suzanne's impressed! If anyone is a cocksucking expert, it's her, so that means a lot! I'm so glad. If it's my fate to be one of Tiger's personal cocksuckers and have this thick slab of man-meat in my mouth every day, then of course I want to be the best! MMMM! Tiger, how do you like THIS move? She pinned his cockhead between her teeth and cheek, causing her cheek to lewdly bulge out. Then she raised a hand and massaged his cockhead through her cheek while also tickling it inside her mouth with her tongue. She'd never done that before, but she wanted to do something highly visual that Suzanne could appreciate.

Suzanne clapped with glee. "Oooh! Nice move! VERY nice!"

Susan was happy to hear that. But what thrilled her and what she strived for were Alan's lusty moans.

Actually, he couldn't feel much of what her fingers were doing through her cheek, but he opened his eyes and peeked down, and the sexy sight of it was almost more than he could bear.

Suzanne continued to shower Susan with compliments. Once she felt that Susan wasn't going to kick her out (if and when Susan ever stopped her sucking!), she started a running commentary on the techniques Susan was using, making suggestions on how to pleasure Alan's fuck-meat even more.

At one point, Suzanne said, "That's a good move, but you do the corkscrew too much. I know it's very effective, and it's one of my favorites too, but you have to vary it up more. Why don't you unleash a triple reverse corkscrew on him? He loves that one!"

Susan had been growing annoyed by Suzanne's critique. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled her lips all the way off her son's shaft to complain, "Suzanne! Please! This is a PRIVATE act! Did I ask you to sit here and breathe in my face and give a running play-by-play commentary, like some kind of sports announcer? I think I'm doing just fine here, thank you very much!"

She lovingly ran her fingers all the way up Alan's long shaft, tracing prominent veins, and then back down again. "Look at how hot and hard and throbbing it is. That's a satisfied cock!"

She swiped her tongue around his cockhead a few times, then continued, "I may not have your long tongue, and I know I have only a fraction of your expert moves, but I have real passion! I slather my son's most sensitive spots with my tongue and with my LOVE!"

Suzanne wasn't easily dissuaded. Seeing all this cocksucking up close had made her practically lose her mind. She no longer was thinking long term, but now was looking for a way to join in with some double cocksucking. She said, "That's very good. But you can have the passion AND the expert moves. You don't remember how to do the triple reverse corkscrew, do you?"

Susan had been lapping away at Alan's sweet spot, making him moan loudly. But even as she did that, she managed to shake her head with disappointment.

Suzanne said, "That's okay. I've been teaching you so many sex techniques lately, it's understandable that you need time to remember and master them all. It's the one where your hand moves in one direction, your lips move in the opposite direction, and your tongue laps in yet another direction. It's a tricky one. Here. And note the bulging and caving of my cheeks as I move my tongue around."

To Susan's great surprise, Suzanne removed Susan's fingers from around the base of Alan's shaft and replaced them with her own. Then, Suzanne's mouth closed in and she said, "It goes like this."

But Suzanne only got to demonstrate the move without interruption for a couple of seconds, because Susan recovered from her shock and yelled, "Suzanne! Stop that this minute! Cocksucking is NOT a group exercise! It's very private! We are NOT going to share him at the same time, now or ever! Besides, technically, you're still being punished, and you still need my permission. Remember how I'm supposed to be mad at you about the whole pool-cleaning incident?"

Suzanne had been taking advantage of Susan's diatribe to continue with her sucking. She used tremendous suction and long bobs up and down Alan's cock, hoping to get him to cum before she had to hand him back. She knew he was right on the edge, so she was tempted to keep going until he squirted in her mouth, no matter what Susan said or did.

But Susan stopped talking and just glared at her impatiently from inches away.

Rather sheepishly, Suzanne pulled off and passed control of Alan's hard-on. She realized that she'd been letting her lust get the best of her, which wasn't prudent.

Susan took the proffered cock and resumed stroking as soon as her fingers wrapped around it. But she also complained, "THANK you! Sheesh! And please don't do that again. I appreciate all your help, but passing his cock back and forth between us is just too weird. It's highly improper!"

Then, as if she were suddenly alone with Alan again, she looked up at him and smiled. As her tongue lapped against his sweet spot, she asked, "How are you doin', Tiger? Are you having a fun time with your busty centerfold mommy? Mommy's having so much spermy fun, despite all the rude interruptions."

She glared briefly at Suzanne, who was still hovering close by. "Do you need a break?" She started licking with increasing energy. "Or can Mommy - Mmmm! - make - MMMM! - love - mmmm! - for hours and hours - Mmmm! - to your fat-"

But Susan never got to finish her sentence, because she heard the sound of the door from the garage opening. Then she heard the distant but growing sound of Katherine and Amy talking gaily to each other.

"Oh shit!" Susan never cursed with that word, but she was really upset to be interrupted just as she was about to engulf her son's cockhead again. "Quick, Suzanne! Do something! Intercept them and give us time to make our escape!"

Suzanne looked down at herself in her outrageously revealing nightie. "Dressed like this?"

Susan was already down on her knees next to Suzanne, but she pulled Alan down where he sat in the love seat. She hoped that would put his head below the countertop level from the point of view of someone standing in the kitchen, but she wasn't sure if it would. At the same time, she hissed at Suzanne, "Please! I don't want them to see me like this!"

Suzanne was annoyed, but nevertheless she stood up and rushed across the kitchen. She blocked the entrance from the hallway into the kitchen before the girls could get past.

There was a circle of open space on the main floor of the house, with the foyer in front connecting to the kitchen and dining room area in back via a hallway on one side (with a bathroom and den off it) and the living room on the other side. As a result, Susan and Alan got up and snuck off through the living room.

As two of them crept away, they heard Suzanne say, "Hey, girls! Check it out! Is this a sexy nightie or what? Susan and I are playing dress-up. She just bought a whole store full of clothes, and you two have to come join us!"

That explained her appearance (mostly), but it also implied that Susan was obliged to join them shortly. Thus, although Alan and Susan made it up the stairs undetected, Susan was out of time to finish her blowjob.

CHAPTER 5

However, Susan wasn't about to be denied. As she quietly slipped into Alan's room with him, she thought, Darn it! It's been a crazy roller coaster of a day. Unfortunately, I won't be able to challenge Angel's hour duration this time. But if it takes me a few minutes before I show up downstairs, then tough! I've been working hard for that sweet cum load building up in his balls. It belongs in my tummy!

She whispered to Alan, "Quick! Get on the bed! We don't have much time, so please, don't hold out!"

Alan had his doubts. After the scare of the interruption, and then having to stealthily hurry up the stairs, he'd lost his erection entirely. He laid back on his bed with his head on his pillow, and let Susan give it a try.

She crawled up on the bed and laid her naked body between his legs. She took his flaccid penis in her mouth and started to work on it. Darn it! This is no good. He was close, and now it's like I'll have to start all over. And normally I'd rejoice at all the extra sucking that means, but there's just no time! I need to say or do something to speed things up, but what?

Nothing immediately came to mind, so she caressed and licked his growing dick, and decided to just say whatever came to her. "Tiger, I'm one of your personal cocksuckers now. Do you know what that means?"

"Um, I can kind of guess, but not exactly."

In fact, nobody had defined the term yet, but she had a clear idea of it, so she explained that to him. "First and foremost, it means that I belong to you! Almost like a possession. I'm yours and no one else's. Certainly, no other man is allowed to touch me or kiss me."

"What about... Ron?" He was going to say "Dad," but he was trying to break himself of that.

"Including him! Especially him! I guarantee that whatever happens, I'll never be intimate with him again." She hadn't really thought things through, but she realized as soon as she'd said those words that they were true. Wow! Never again! I guess my marriage is well and truly dead, and all that's left is the paperwork. Unfortunately, I still don't have proof that he's cheating, but Suzanne guarantees he is. And how could I go back to him now? I belong to my son! This has gone so far beyond simply helping him with his medical problem. I'm totally hooked on his cock! I don't know what the future will bring, but I can't go back to my old life. I'd die of heartbreak! THIS is my future! Serving my son!

With that, she engulfed him again. His penis had been reviving already thanks to her mouth and hands, but her declaration about Ron quickly finished the job and left him panting with lust.

She bobbed on him for a good minute, using her most effective techniques in hopes of speeding things up. But then she realized she'd never gotten far with her definition of personal cocksucker, and since words had been effective so far, she pulled off him and switched to mere licking and stroking.

"So Son, that's the first part, the 'personal' part. Then there's the 'cocksucker' part. Obviously, that means I'm ready and willing to suck your cock whenever you want it! Just say the word, and I'll drop to my knees!"

"WOW! Really?!"

"Really! Furthermore, to me, cocksucking is maybe the main thing, but it's hardly the only thing. Suzanne tells me there's all kinds of ways for a woman to pleasure a man that doesn't involve... you know..."

"Fucking?"

"Yes. That. You and I, we'll learn all those ways together, okay? You're a VERY virile young man, and you need to cum a lot, every single day! I think that's true even without your medical condition. As one of your sex pets, it's my job to, well, do a lot of this!"

With that, she swallowed his cock again and got back to business. She used her hands, tongue, and lips in harmony to get him off as fast as possible.

Unfortunately for her, Alan wasn't on the same page. He knew Susan was expected back downstairs, but he figured it didn't really matter if she was late or not. He was already so worked up that he could have mentally let go and climaxed at any time, but he wanted to make their shared joy last. So he was holding out like usual.

Susan sensed that after a while, and it frustrated her to no end. But it also impressed her just as much. I should have known! It's never easy to make him cum, never! And that's only right. It takes great effort to make a great cock like this blow like a volcano. I've been going all out already, but I've got to step up my efforts even more!

She was stumped as to how to do that, but then an idea came to her. She'd tried deep throating him already and without any success. She knew she wouldn't be able to do it with her current rushed mentality. But she'd noticed that when she came close to triggering her gag reflex, the struggle was strangely pleasurable for her, and it made lewd **** and gagging sounds that repeatedly sent shivers down her spine. To her, those sounds were the audio epitome of what her new cocksucking life was all about. She hoped her son would love hearing them as much as she did.

So she bobbed as far down as she dared. Sure enough, that resulted in the very **** and gagging sounds that thrilled her to her core.

It turned out Alan loved that too. His body wiggled around in delight, and he moaned even louder than usual. "Mom! What are you...? Those sounds... They're so... UGH! OH GOD!"

She kept it up for about a minute. It was a different feeling to have so much cock in her mouth, and even though it wasn't quite deep throating, she loved it.

He couldn't take it. Even with his PC muscle squeezing, he was helpless to endure the joy any longer. He cried out, "CUMMING!" Then he did.

Susan was mindful that she was supposed to be downstairs with the girls shortly, plus she already had him deep in her mouth. So she simply kept on bobbing through his orgasm, and after it, until his dick went completely flaccid.

She finally pulled her lips off him. She opened her eyes and wagged a finger towards his face. "You naughty, naughty boy. I told you to cum quickly, and you didn't. I'm going to have to punish you by licking your balls so clean, they shine!" She started in on "cleaning" his penis and balls.

He chuckled at that. "Sorry. But Mom, that doesn't sound like much of a punishment. In fact, it's just the opposite. It feels really good when you do that."

She didn't respond at first, because she'd sucked one of his balls into her mouth. But when she switched to just licking, she said, "Don't worry about it. Remember, I belong to you now. Do what you want to me, short of that one forbidden thing. Well, and certain other rules to prevent that one thing from happening. If I have to go downstairs and you want to fuck my face, then fuck my face!"

He shook his head in awe.

Susan took her usual amount of time licking him clean. She felt pressured to leave, but she was mindful not to rush to make the point that the needs of his cock came first.

But eventually he was left alone. He decided to take a shower. As the water poured down on him from the nozzle on the shower hose, he contemplated recent developments. Mom is so great. I can't even believe this whole "personal cocksucker" business. But she's really frustrating too! I STILL can't touch her pussy? And I'm not even supposed to touch her tits, just because they're so sensitive and easily aroused? That's majorly lame. If she belongs to me now, like she says, then I should be able to touch her wherever I want. And maybe I will.

But even with her new "official" status, she's still got other rules too. For instance, it looks like a dual blowjob with Aunt Suzy ain't gonna happen, at least not anytime soon. Man, that would be too awesome to even imagine! Although it came soooo close. Phew! That was seriously hot, how Aunt Suzy even took over for a while!

But then again, how can I complain about anything? Life fuckin' rocks! Mom is getting to be a super-incredible cocksucker, just as good as Aunt Suzy, but in her own way! How amazing is that? And then there's Sis, and Aims, and Heather, and Glory, and so many other insanely great things going on. But Mom... Oh man, Mom! Maybe if Aunt Suzy keeps working on her, she can knock down her other stupid barriers before long. But please, hurry it up! Having only half the pie makes me so hungry for that other forbidden half!

And speaking of pie... Jesus! To fuck Mom or Aunt Suzy! Or both! Fuck! That's so beyond the beyond! Wow! I would seriously KILL for that!

CHAPTER 6

Susan joined the others shortly after leaving Alan's room. She was chagrined that not only did nobody mind that she'd been gone, Suzanne told Katherine and Amy that Susan had been delayed because "a special problem had popped up on Alan's crotch." That led to some light-hearted teasing and joking about Susan's newfound cock lust. Her chagrin was that if they knew that's what was happening, she could have taken a lot longer, and given him a "proper" and prolonged cocksucking session.

Susan put a lot of stock in propriety. But her ideas of what was "proper" were rapidly changing, to say the least.

Susan, Suzanne, Amy, and Katherine went to Susan's room and had a great time there going through Susan's new clothes. Since they were all close to the same size, they all tried out various items. Only Amy, who was a few inches shorter, didn't fit well into some of the things, but she could wear most of them.

Alan steered clear of the whole process. He'd had more than enough excitement already, so he just chilled out in his room for a while. Besides, he wanted to save his energy for a big party that night, one of the biggest of the year.

In their neighborhood, the exact day of Halloween usually passed with very little activity to mark the holiday, especially since most parents were too scared to let their children go trick-or-treating much anymore. Instead, everyone waited until the next Saturday night for the local big party. A fat, bald, and jolly man named Ralph held a Halloween party every year for everyone in the neighborhood; it was THE party to go to. He was also exceedingly rich (in an already wealthy neighborhood), so his massive shindig was attended by hundreds of people.

Alan, Susan, Katherine, Suzanne, and Amy were all planning on going. However, Suzanne's husband Eric and her son Brad decided to skip the party and watch a program on NFL football.

Everyone was excited, but Suzanne was the most excited of all. Her plan to seduce the Plummer family was proceeding better than she could have dreamt. She decided it was time she gave herself a reward at the party - a very big reward.

Suzanne was very mindful of the fact they would be going to a costume party. Costumes meant the potential for mistaken identities, so she'd cooked up a devious plan a couple of days in advance.

Suzanne bought a costume for Susan. She picked Wonder Woman, because it would **** Susan to flaunt her body in public for practically the first time. Wonder Woman essentially wore a one-piece bathing suit, except for a very revealing cut around the boobs and a lack of shoulder straps. She wanted to see how Susan would fare with other men around and not just Alan. In addition, she told Susan that the costume required her hair to be done up in a style that closely resembled Suzanne's. (Actually, that wasn't true, but Susan had only the vaguest idea who Wonder Woman was and what she was supposed to look like.) Suzanne did Susan's hair herself and did her best to get Susan's hairstyle to match her own, hoping that could lead to some interesting mischief.

Suzanne also bought three costumes for herself: one of the superhero Catwoman, one of a Renaissance-era lady, and a third that was an exact duplicate of Susan's Wonder Woman outfit.

She picked the first two for the cover they could provide. With Catwoman, she could wear a skintight suit that let her show off her body but still managed to completely hide her identity. There was a mask covering her entire head except for her eyes, nose, and parts of her chin and cheeks. Some of her distinctive hairstyle and color spilled out the back, but at least it was much less obvious than usual. The Renaissance outfit was a frilly dress that had an extremely low-cut bodice. She also planned to wear a black mask with it, as if she were attending a masquerade ball from centuries earlier.

She didn't have one specific plan. Rather, she had several. She had to depend on fate to some degree, so she had different options depending on how things worked out, as well as how she felt at the time. She was dressing as Catwoman to start. In one plan, she would switch to the Renaissance dress halfway through the party, find Alan, and pretend to be a total stranger. If Alan fell for it, she could have fun with him and possibly even get fucked by him without incurring any of the consequences.

The other main option to her plan was to switch into the extra Wonder Woman costume (as well as a wig duplicating Susan's hairstyle), pretend to be Susan, and get intimate with Alan that way. She long had felt jealous about the special love and closeness Alan and Susan shared. She knew she had an extremely close and loving relationship with him too, but she fretted that the powerful mother-son bond meant she would always be missing something. So, for just one night in her life, she wanted to be in Susan's place when she interacted with Alan, and see if it really did feel different. However, in order for that to work, a lot of things had to fall in place, such as where Alan and Susan were and what they were doing.

She had other less desirable options in mind as well, including calling any switch off or acting like it was a joke if conditions weren't right.

The teens put a lot of effort into their costumes too, and without any ulterior motives.

As a joking reference to the nicknames their mother called them, Alan went as a tiger and Katherine went as an angel, as kind of jokey reference to her "Angel" nickname, even if few people outside of the Plummer house would understand that. Katherine wore a very low cut white dress, with a halo on her head that was held up by wire, and translucent wings on her back.

Alan looked somewhat like he was wearing a little boy's pajamas, completely covered in a one-piece suit from head to toe except for a hole for his face.

Katherine's costume caused a bit of controversy before they left. "I hope you don't think you're going like that," Susan said to her daughter.

"What? I'm showing as much skin as you are," Katherine correctly pointed out.

"Yeah, but angels don't go flying around in strapless dresses. And what's that on your breasts that's drawing even more attention to your dramatic cleavage?"

"Those are puffy clouds," Katherine said indignantly. "Angels live up in the clouds, you know." Her "clouds" were made out of a bunch of glued-together cotton balls.

"Yeah, whatever. I don't think any Bible has angels looking like that. Anyway, I know you want to look good for Tiger now that you're... you know, helping him with his problem..." - she looked away, embarrassed - "but consider all the other guys who will be there. What about them? You'll ruin your reputation at school."

After much nagging by Susan, Katherine agreed to enlarge her "clouds" to cover more of her breasts. However, she still managed to be a very sexy, raunchy looking angel.

Amy had come over to help Katherine dress, while Katherine helped her dress. Amy chose to go as Elvira, Mistress of the Dark.

Her costume displayed a remarkable amount of cleavage, but somehow she talked Suzanne into letting her wear it.

Actually, Suzanne would have preferred to say 'No,' but there was no chance to pick another costume because they were all about to leave for the party.