Good Morning, Good Morning: Part 2

Chapter 4

Katherine hurried to her room, slipped out of her shorts, and put on nothing but a bathrobe instead.

When she came back, she stopped by the stereo and put on Nick Lowe's greatest hits. The song "So It Goes" blasted out, immediately upping the energy level.

She walked into the dining room area and saw that Alan was still eating his breakfast at the dining room table, and Susan was still on her knees beneath the table and happily bobbing on his rod.

Susan looked so sexy sucking cock in just her glasses and her red high heels that Katherine practically wanted to scream.

When Alan saw his sister, holding her robe open in front, he raised his hands in the air in astonishment. "Sis, look at this! Just look! Mom is on her knees sucking me off! I know, I know, that's not 'new' news, but still. I've been thinking about it. It's just ... I mean, think about what she was like a month ago. You know? It's ... just ... Wow!" He slumped back in his chair, too overwhelmed from all the pleasure to be very articulate.

Katherine wanted to be annoyed, but she couldn't help but agree. It IS pretty amazing. I need to be joyful for Mom. She's never been this happy before in her entire life, and now she's walking on air every day. Plus, the more sexual she gets with him, the more I could openly do with him too.

Susan thought, That's right: I'm bare naked under the table, acting like a total, shameless slut. And I'm loving it! She reached to her pussy and ran her fingers up and down her wet lips. Squish, squish, squish. She pushed two fingers in her slit. My pussy is so juicy. Always so juicy and wet. I can't wait to tell Suzanne about this later, especially if I can keep him hard and throbbing in my mouth or cleavage most of the morning. She'll be soooo jealous! Every time I cum, it's like I get to cum twice: once while pleasuring my cutie Tiger, and then a second time hours later telling Suzanne about it. Life is so damn good!

She pulled her lips off her son's shaft again, looked up from under the table, and immediately said to her daughter, "Isn't that robe a little bit revealing, Angel?" The "problem" was that Katherine had deliberately left her robe wide open in front.

"Yeah, I guess it is. I was just inspired by your nightgown. Or lack thereof." Katherine giggled.

That last comment was a bit cheeky, but Susan let it slide. She was having too much fun playing with her son's privates. Sensing her son's eyes on her, she knelt very far forward so that her own exposed heavy tits hung nearly to the floor. Then she moved back into position and resumed her licking. She longed to suck, but she sensed she'd probably have to speak some more in the next couple of minutes.

In fact, Susan steeled her resolve, and as she slurped in a circle around Alan's cockhead, she said, "I want you to put on something to at least cover your ... you know what. Down below. Please."

Katherine griped, "How can you say that, when you're, well ... just look at you!"

Susan thought about her pose and blushed. She even stopped her licking for the moment, although her hand kept on jacking off her son's shaft as if it was on auto-pilot.

Sensing that she had the upper hand, Katherine added, "Look. You say I have this stupid punishment where I can only give him one handjob today. But I want to help out somehow, just the same. It occurred to me that I could help him out with more visual stimulation. We have to keep him hard at all times so there's more cock to suck. Can't you let me do that much?"

Susan grumbled, "Well..." Clearly, she was weakening. She realized that if Katherine helped keep Alan's cock stiff, that would mean more cocky fun for herself. She was too embarrassed to overtly give permission, but she tacitly agreed by not saying any more. She closed her eyes and resumed her cock licking.

Katherine smirked, sensing victory. She turned to Alan. "You don't mind, do you, Bro?"

He had his eyes fixated on Katherine now, especially since he couldn't really see much of his mother under the table. "Mind? Of course not. You look great."

Addressing Susan again, Katherine said, "As for this being revealing, it all depends on how you wear it. If I keep the sash closed, then the best I can probably do is expose my tits." She did so. "But if I open the sash" - she did so as she said the words - "then he can pretty much see full frontal nudity. Especially if I walk over to him and lean over like this." Again her actions followed her words. "Brother, it's like you can practically reach out and touch my cunt, can't you?"

He started to do so.

But Susan changed her focus from lapping his erection long enough to say, "Hold your horses! Katherine, that's quite enough! Visual stimulation is one thing. I'll grant you that. But no touching forbidden places! Please close your robe and finish your breakfast."

Katherine stood back up, but she defiantly kept her robe wide open in front. "Mom, okay, fine. No touching there. But you're contradicting yourself. You say visual stimulation is okay, and then you say close my robe. May I point out again that even as I'm standing here you're busy slurping on your son's fat cock! And at least I'm wearing a robe. What if Brother decides to lean down and run his hands all over your naked body? Are you really going to stop him?"

It took some long moments before Alan got a clue. He gleefully bent down and ran his hands over as much of Susan's curvaceous body as he could reach. He avoided touching her pussy, but only just barely. He even ran his fingers through her dark brown bush. But, not surprisingly, he mostly focused on her massive boobs. He paid special attention to caressing their undersides, knowing she was extra sensitive there.

Susan was so turned on by this that she quickly went from simply licking his cock to deeply sucking on it. She wasn't able to deep throat him, but she gagged on it a little before she settled down and found a good bobbing rhythm. She thought feverishly, God help me, it's true! I can't stop him! I don't want to stop him! I'm gagging and **** on this cock because it's overwhelming me and defeating me by being so sweet and suckable! MMMM! HRRRNG! God, it's so good! Can't stop! Can't stop! Thank the Lord he's got the impression that he's not allowed to touch my pussy, because I'm so horny right now that I wouldn't even stop him from doing that!

He focused on playing with her nipples for a while, causing her to think, OH NO! Tiger, please, I'm begging you, not the nipples! I told you you're not allowed to play with my tits without permission. Don't you know I love it too much? It makes me helplessly horny! BAD boy! Son, isn't it enough- Mmmm! Isn't it enough that I ... MMMM! Son, isn't it enough that you have your own mother shamelessly bobbing on your cock like it's the world's most delicious, largest lollipop?! UNGH!

Her suction increased, along with her groaning. Oh dear! I need to say this out loud to get him to stop, but I can't take his cock out of my mouth to save my life! It's just too thick and delicious! And if he doesn't stop playing with my tits soon, he's gonna make me cum! And I'll need to scream, but I can't, because he's fucking my face!

In fact, there was no way he could fuck her face, since he was still sitting in his chair, albeit scooted all the way up to the edge. But she was so very worked up that it seemed that way to her.

Katherine smirked with glee. She sensed that her mother was far too aroused and distracted to complain about her robe anymore. "So, Mom, I think we're in agreement that it's okay if I keep my robe open if I want. If you're cool with that, show your approval by lustily sucking on his fat knob!"

Susan moaned helplessly. She wasn't about to pull off for anything at this point, especially since her son was still fondling her tits. She just blushed and kept on noisily slurping and sucking, as well as stroking.

Katherine snickered. Knowing that Susan had her eyes closed and wasn't in an appropriate position to see, she lovingly ran her hand over her brother's back, since he was still bent way over. On a playful whim, she added, "Oh, and Mom, if you feel like giving me a hundred bucks later today, indicate that by moaning in an erotic, breathless, 'my mouth is too stuffed with cock to speak clearly' fashion."

Susan couldn't help but moan erotically, any more than she could completely pull off his cock. But she briefly opened her eyes and gave Katherine a sharp look to let her know that she wasn't going to be giving out any money later that day.

Katherine giggled. "Just kidding! Although you do sound super sexy, and you look even sexier. I love seeing his cockhead bulging through your cheek. Are you doing the Cheeky Surprise right now?"

Susan somehow managed to combine an affirmative nod with her continued bobbing motions. She'd given names to her favorite cocksucking moves, and she'd shared those moves with Katherine, discussing them at length, to help her daughter better serve her brother Alan. The "Cheeky Surprise" involved rubbing his cockhead against her inner cheek while at the same time lapping against his sweet spot and bobbing rhythmically.

Katherine was all smiles. "Cool! I've gotta try that one again, judging from the blissed-out look on his face. As far as the touching goes, I was just hinting that he should get my attention at times, if you know what I mean. You did allow him to do that, you know."

She leaned down and briefly nibbled on his earlobe, and then licked that ear for good measure. "Anyway, the important thing is what Big Brother thinks about how I'm dressed. Will it arouse and inspire him? Will it help keep him stiff and throbbing with **** pleasure for a long time? And, Mom, will it eventually help him drain all of that nasty cum into your mouth?"

Alan finally managed to rouse himself from his euphoric stupor to speak. "I like it! A lot! Thanks for the help and inspiration, Sis. And by the way, Mom, I'm done with breakfast. Thanks again for the food. Not to mention your, uh, very special loving attention. You're really great at that." He stroked his mother's long, straight hair in a way that indicated he was in need of a strategic break.

Susan was tickled pink by the praise. She pulled off to say, "No, thank YOU for your, uh ... well, for being such a studly and impressive young man. I'm so very proud of you!" Sensing she might need to talk more, and knowing he wanted a break, she switched temporarily to just licking on and around his sweet spot.

Katherine sat down at the table across from Alan, happy to win at least a small victory in being recognized. She kept her tits uncovered by the robe. But her victory was short-lived.

Susan said between licks, "Angel, we'll talk about this later. I'm a bit busy, as I have to help Tiger out right now. Tiger, I've been holding back, and it's been killing me. Since you're done eating, are you ready for your mother's lips to lick and suck every inch of your manhood some more, without having to go slow or take it easy or any of that bullshit? Pardon my language, but I feel strongly about this!"

He laughed. He was tickled pink at how passionate she'd become about her cocksucking, but he also was amused at how incredible it was that what she'd just done hadn't already been her best. "You mean you've been holding back?! Seriously?! Wow!"

She turned her head in slight embarrassment, causing her to even stop the licking for the moment (but not her sliding fingers). "Well, yes. I didn't want you to cum right in the middle of eating. Plus, the way you've been running your hands all over me is highly distracting."

"Stand up," he said point blank.

"What?"

"You heard me. Stand up. Oh, and put your hands on your head."

She shivered lustily upon being given a clear command like that. She gave his cockhead a loving "goodbye for now" kiss. Then she quickly stood up and put her hands on her head. She was blushing with embarrassment, but she stood very stiffly and proudly, like a soldier on parade.

He immediately resumed fondling her amazing, voluptuous body. Except this was better than before, because he didn't have to bend down awkwardly to do so. Also, he figured this would help him have a real strategic break, since her "mere" licking was still far too arousing. He asked, "You mean, like this?"

She shivered with arousal, and whispered huskily, "Yes! Just like that!" She thought, I wish there were two of me, so I could get fondled standing like this while sucking him on my knees at the same time. It's like I'm nothing more than his personal plaything. And that's SO HOT!

But then she remembered her occasional rule about breast touching. "Wait a minute. Son, what's the rule about playing with my breasts?"

He knew that he wasn't supposed to touch them without permission. But he kept right on fondling them as he said, "Oh yeah. I need to focus more on the sensitive undersides." He started doing just that, with both hands. "You really love this, don't you?"

She panted and moaned helplessly. "I do! I do!" Oh God, help me! Give me strength! Hrrrng! Too hot! But she tried to gather her wits and put her foot down. "That's not what I meant!"

He still played dumb. "Oh, I know: more nipple play! Aunt Suzy has been giving me some tips on how to improve my breast play technique. How's this?" He caressed and squeezed her breasts with just the right amount of pressure while also stimulating her nipples.

Susan clenched her teeth and gasped for air, because what he was doing felt so fantastic. NO! Please, God, no! He's getting BETTER?! The whole reason I have that rule is because I love his tit-play too much, and it makes me lose all control! I suppose it's useless trying to stop him, even though he's getting ever more dangerous. At least he hasn't sucked on my nipples much. I swear, that would make me completely lose my mind!

Katherine was so inspired by her lusty mother that she couldn't resist reaching out and fondling Susan's nearest leg and ass cheek. "Wow, Mom. You're so firm and fit." She gave that ass cheek a light slap. "Look at that! Those are, like, buns of steel! How do you do it?"

Susan was so pleased at the compliment that she overlooked the intimate way Katherine was still examining her with her hand. And she shivered lustily at the provocative smack, but tried hard to also pretend that it hadn't just happened. Instead, she spoke like a lecturing mother. "Two words: hard work. I cannot emphasize that enough. Angel, if you want a perfect 'fuck toy' body for your brother, you've got to exercise religiously. Suzanne has been a big help to me, bless her soul. She's the one who **** me to start exercising daily, all those years ago, and even now she never lets me skip a day."

As Alan reached up to fondle Susan's tits some more, Katherine asked, "Speaking of Aunt Suzy and exercising, where is she? You two are usually finishing up by now."

"Oh, she called to say she had some things to do. Personally, I think she was just being considerate, knowing it would be a while before you two would be up and ready for breakfast." While her son played with her nipples, she thought, Hmmm. I don't mean to be a cock hog, but I kind of hope she's in no hurry to come over. I'm on such a roll!

I don't mean to sound blasphemous, but I hope Heaven is as much fun as this! It's downright wicked the way that Tiger is fondling my shamefully naked body absolutely everywhere, even while his cock takes a much-deserved rest. But it feels oh-so-right! This is the kind of indignity us big-titted mommies have to get used to if we want to spend more time on our knees, slurping and sucking on our well-hung sons!

Time passed. After a minute or so, Alan had Susan turn around so he could fondle her backside, and especially her ass. Not only was he having great fun with the fondling, but it also had the strategic purpose of giving his penis a break. Given that she'd said that she'd been taking it easy on him until now, he was certain that he'd need it.

Katherine also took advantage of the situation. She fondled Susan a good deal too, under the guise of examining just how fit she was. She made sure to pepper her with relevant compliments and questions to keep her distracted.

Chapter 5

Eventually, Alan indicated that his cock was ready for more.

Susan happily dropped down to her knees and resumed licking and stroking. The only difference was she sat in a different spot so she wasn't under the table. She wanted her son to be able to see all of her.

Alan sighed and moaned with pure pleasure as he felt her tongue and lips on his boner again. "Wow! So great! I wish every morning could be like this."

Susan thought, Me too, Son! Me too! I don't even mind so much that Angel is watching, because it's good that she's learning!

He glanced over at Katherine, with her open robe. "Feeling your sexy, talented tongue on me, Mom, even as I look at your sexy and stacked body, Sis. And good food, and good music playing too. This is living the life of Riley!"

Before Susan launched another all-out oral attack on his cock, she pointed out while lapping at his sweet spot, "This may be a bit improper and unorthodox for most families, but we have a special situation here. There's no reason why we can't have more mornings like this, as long as we all respect the boundaries."

He responded, "Good idea, Mom. But would I be pushing my luck if I asked for a titfuck? You know how we arranged it before so you could suck on me at the same time."

"Very well." Susan tried to say that reluctantly as she got into titfucking position, like she was doing him a big favor, but her face showed her attempted deception, since she absolutely loved the idea.

Katherine griped, "'Very well?' Come on, Mom. Who are you trying to kid? You know you love the feeling of his big, fat log sliding through your cleavage. Why deny it? Remember that Aunt Suzy says it's okay for you to feel pleasure."

"I know," Susan conceded, even as her face beamed brightly while she tightly squeezed his boner with her hefty globes. "But I still feel ashamed about it sometimes. I mean, look at me. I'm kneeling on the dining room floor with my son's thick cock between my tits, wearing nothing but high heels. Knowing how relentlessly horny he is, I wouldn't be surprised if he made me lick the tip of his delicious knob at the same time. Mmmm..."

She decided that was a very good idea. She paused to just lick as much of his cockhead as she could reach, while titfucking the rest. Needless to say, he hadn't **** her to do that at all.

Then she continued, while expertly working his cock, "It's just all so terribly improper! I can't even begin to imagine what my parents would think. Or my siblings, for that matter. Heck, anyone back home would have a heart attack if they saw me like this! Is this any way for a God-fearing, married woman to behave? Could this possibly get any MORE embarrassing?!"

As soon as she said that, he immediately started to think what he could do to make the situation more embarrassing. He wasn't cruel, and he loved his mother dearly, but he knew that she got off on a certain level of humiliation, and he sensed the situation was ripe to up the ante a little bit.

He playfully rubbed his hands together, and cackled like a mad scientist. "Let's see. What CAN we do to make this more embarrassing? Oh, I know: why don't we take this out back?"

Susan sat back from his privates and gaped in shock. "What, are you crazy?! You mean by the pool?!"

"Of course. The three of us. And naturally, you'll still wear what you're wearing now."

She squealed, "But I'm not wearing anything!" She instinctively covered her pussy and nipples with her hands.

Katherine loved the idea of moving the fun times to the backyard. She chided, "Mom, what do you think you're doing with your hands? What kind of big-titted mommy are you, covering up like that?"

Susan dropped her head in defeat. "I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking. I was just ... But ... The backyard? We can't go back there!"

Alan started to say, "But yesterday we went to a nude beach and..." His voice trailed off because he looked up and saw Suzanne standing there. He spoke loudly and gladly, "Aunt Suzy! Hey! Welcome. What's up?"

Suzanne had quietly snuck into the room, wearing her exercise outfit. She was standing surprisingly close already. She walked closer still, until she could reach out and touch Susan if she wanted. She wore a smirky smile a mile wide. "Oh, not much. Anything going on here?" She casually looked around the room, as if seeing Susan kneeling between Alan's legs in just her high heels was nothing out of the ordinary.

Susan was far too humiliated to speak. She scooted back a couple of feet and angled her body away, as if trying to flee the scene of a crime. Her face burned red, and she started to cover her privates with her hands. But she remembered how Katherine had just chastised her for doing that, and she didn't want to be chastised again by her own daughter in front of Suzanne. So she fidgeted and squirmed around while remaining kneeling with her hands more or less at her sides.

Alan was as delighted by the interruption as Suzanne and Katherine were. He thought, Well, we were talking about going out back to take things up a notch, but this works just as well! He casually replied, "Oh, you know, the same ol', same ol'." He smiled down warmly at his mother, and ran a hand through her hair.

Katherine gleefully added, "Yep! A little of this, a little of that." She giggled. She was still in just her robe, but she was so unfazed by Suzanne's arrival that she didn't even bother to pull it closed in front.

Suzanne finally looked directly down at her blushing best friend. "Susan, what are you doing there?"

Susan was glad that as least she hadn't been actively stroking or sucking Alan's cock when Suzanne came in. In her highly ashamed mood, she didn't want to admit what she'd really been doing. So she lamely said, "Oh, I'm just, uh ... I was looking for something."

Suzanne raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Oh, really? And what would that be?"

"Um..."

"Would that have anything to do with the copious saliva on your son's cock? Or the way that it's extra red and throbbing from lots of stimulation? How 'bout the drool down your chin? And what about the way the inner slopes of your breasts are wet, just as if a hot, soaked cock had been there recently?"

Susan could tell she'd been busted. But she was far too embarrassed now to simply resume having fun with her son. So she stood up and turned to face Suzanne. But she couldn't bear to make eye contact, and she just looked down at the floor. She crossed her arms under her tits and squeezed them tightly from the sides and below, hoping to hide how wet their inner slopes were even though Suzanne had obviously already seen their condition.

She thought, Why does having Suzanne see me like this make me so darn horny?! I mean, I was extremely aroused already, kneeling naked so close to my son's wonderful cock. But now, it's like my pussy and nipples are on FIRE! Lord, please! Give me strength!

Alan was starting to feel bad for his mother. He liked pushing her buttons to get her super horny, and a certain amount of embarrassment or humiliation worked wonders for that. But he thought they might be going too far at the moment, because Suzanne's arrival had really rattled her. So he tried to take some of the heat off her, allowing her to avoid replying to Suzanne's question. He asked, "So, Aunt Suzy, what brings you here?"

Suzanne ran a hand down her curvaceous body, showing off her skin-tight exercise outfit. "Isn't it obvious? I'm here for our usual daily exercises. As you know, there's no rest for the slurpy." She winked, and ostentatiously licked her lips. "Although ... if I came at a bad time, I could come back. Susan, I can see Sweetie's cock is quite thick and stiff, and wet with your saliva. He must be aching to bust a load all over you or in you. Since you obviously did all the hard work, you should get the creamy, spermy reward. I can just sit and wait until you two are done..." She headed towards the nearest chair to do just that.

While Suzanne was talking, Katherine glared at the way Susan was clutching her breasts with her arms.

Susan dropped her hands to her sides. She felt even more ashamed about being "****" to do that, but it also aroused her even more. She was so horny that she was nearly woozy with lust.

Alan still worried he'd pushed Susan a little too far this time. He figured that she was still getting used to performing sexually in front of Katherine or Suzanne, but to do it in front of both of them at once might really freak her out to the point where she wouldn't enjoy herself. So he said to Suzanne, "Actually, I'm good. I've cum once already, but the day's just started. Since there's no school, I want to draw things out as much as possible. And since we've started a break here, I might as well make it a big break and chill out for an hour or two."

Susan in fact was freaking out over the possibility of blowing or stroking him in front of both Katherine and Suzanne. She didn't want to do that. But even so, she was very disappointed to hear him say that. While still standing there buck naked with her arms at her sides, she turned Alan's way and asked, "Really? An HOUR or two?! Son, are you sure?"

He nodded. "If I keep going at this rate, I'm going to have six or seven orgasms by the early afternoon. I need to pace myself. Why don't you two go exercise? I'll probably be raring to go when you're done."

Suzanne looked to Susan.

Susan considered that. Just look at Tiger's big fat cock! He's so close to a really nice cum; I can tell. But he does need his rest. I've been a cock hog lately, and we'll have lots of time today. Would I really enjoy it if he blasted a yummy load all over me while Suzanne AND Angel watched and waited for me?! No! Besides, I can't skip my daily workout.

She nodded. "Sure. Let's do it. I'll go put some clothes on."

Suzanne nodded back. "Good. Let's go. I love getting physical and stretching out. I could really use a long, hard ... workout right now." She suddenly stretched out a leg, grasping it with one hand and pointing it nearly straight up to the ceiling. It was a very impressive physical feat. As she did that, she stared right at Alan with bedroom eyes, while the sultry purr in her scratchy voice indicated what else she clearly wanted that was long and hard.

Her skimpy spandex top didn't cover much in the first place, but with the way she stretched, she made sure that it exposed a tremendous amount of under-boob. In fact, it would have slipped up even higher except that it the bottom edge had hung up on her erect nipples.

Even with so many other highly-arousing sights and sensations, that sight nearly knocked him over. Hot mama! Damn! Aunt Suzy is so flexible that it's nuts! I'll bet she's the best fuck in the world! And she's hot for ME! That's the crazy thing. When the hell am I going to get to fuck her?!

Susan gave Suzanne an unhappy glare, but mostly because she didn't like Suzanne completely stealing the spotlight. She also was frustrated that she wasn't able to strike the identical pose. She didn't know what to say though, so she just started to walk out of the room. She hoped that the undulations of her bare ass cheeks would recapture some of her son's attention.

Suzanne lowered her leg and followed Susan. Her point had been made. She could hardly wait to demonstrate her flexible fucking skills to her "nephew."

But before they got far, Alan said, "Oh, wait!" Once they stopped, he went on, "There's just one thing. I don't have much to do. Do you mind if I come down to the basement and watch you two for a while? I know you do your daily workouts, but it's been a long time since I've seen you in action. I kind of kept away on purpose so you could have your privacy, but lately, well ... things have changed." He couldn't help but stare at his stacked and naked mother in particular.

She started to cover her privates again, but she **** herself not to.

Suzanne also looked at Susan, and said wryly, "I see what you mean. There's certainly no need for modesty or privacy anymore around here, is there? It's okay with me if it's okay with you, Susan."

Susan shyly nodded. She was still blushing profusely.

Katherine stepped into the middle of the room, with her robe still wide open in front. She eagerly asked, "Oh! Can I watch too?! I'd also like to know more about what goes on down there every morning. Maybe that can help me with my own exercise routine."

Susan and Suzanne agreed to that too. Then they walked through the living room and up the stairs. Presumably Susan was going to put her workout clothes on, and Suzanne was going to accompany her.

Once the two sex bomb mothers were gone, Katherine asked Alan, "So, what was that all about? You totally should have had Mom blow you while Aunt Suzy and I could watch! Why didn't you?"

His tired penis started to deflate quickly. He said, "Believe me, I was tempted. But there's kind of a fine line. I'm trying to get a sense of when to push and when not to push. She's my mom, and I totally love her. I want her to really, truly love doing this. I'm sure you've caught on she gets off on being embarrassed, but I just got a sense the vibe wasn't right."

She asked, "So, it would have been okay for her to blow or titfuck you out by the pool, with me watching, but not to do the same inside, and with Aunt Suzy and me watching?"

"Yep. I know that seems like a weird distinction, but that's how I saw it. I think I was already pushing things with the outside idea, and then when Suzanne came in, it was too much at once. At least that's how I read her body language."

"That's cool that you're being careful about her feelings. I really appreciate that, because she's simply the greatest mom ever, in the history of the world."

He chuckled. "Indeed!"

"So what's gonna happen downstairs?"

He shrugged. "Heck if I know. I'm totally winging it. I don't even want to think about it, because part of the fun is not knowing what's gonna happen next. You know what I mean? But somehow, I get the feeling that more than just watching is gonna take place."

Katherine clapped her hands together. "Oh, sweet! I'm so there!"

Chapter 6

Alan waited about ten minutes before he went downstairs to the basement with Katherine. He knew that Susan and Suzanne had to know that he'd end up doing more than just watching, and he wanted to build up the anticipation. He also wanted to give his penis a genuine strategic break. Plus, he figured, correctly, that Suzanne had a rough idea of what he was hoping to have happen, and she could use the time to psych Susan up. Susan had already been very hot and bothered, but things would naturally cool down some once Susan was clothed and away from her son, so Suzanne had to try to keep Susan as hot as possible.

Alan was dressed in his usual T-shirt and shorts and Katherine had put on a one-piece bathing suit. That was the closest she had to the kind of workout outfits Susan and Suzanne typically wore, and in addition to having sexy fun, she thought she might actually learn some of their workout routine to help stay in shape too.

As he opened the door to the basement (in the hallway between the bathroom and den), he whispered to Katherine, "By the way, since there's no telling what'll happen, things may get pretty hot. I don't want Mom to suffer too much, so if I give you a certain look, like this, then can you make yourself scarce for a while?"

"Okay, sure. No problem. I'm all on board with her ... sexification. I guess that means that sometimes we have to make sacrifices for the bigger picture."

"Right. It's all about curing her of her remaining prudishness. Once that happens ... well, I don't know what, exactly. But it'll be awesome for all of us!"

Katherine nodded. "Totally!"

They didn't have to worry much about being overheard because they'd been whispering very quietly and the basement area was quite large. Alan reached the bottom of the stairs and walked into the large basement area with Katherine right behind him.

He could tell right away that Suzanne succeeded in spades in keeping Susan very hot and bothered. For starters, there were the exercise outfits. Suzanne was wearing a very revealing one, which he assumed wasn't one of her usual ones, since it didn't provide much support or cover. But Susan's outfit was like a pornographic parody of real exercise clothes! It actually covered less skin than a typical bikini. And while her top was about the size of a bra, it hung loosely on her, and didn't even reach to the bottom of her round melons, which meant that her boobs were bouncing and swaying with every move she made.

Suzanne had heard the kids come in, but Susan was so far gone into lust that she hadn't noticed yet. It looked like Suzanne had thought through the implications of their arrival, because she was angled to look at the door while Susan was not. She briefly turned and winked.

She didn't do more because she had her hands full - literally. To the teenagers' surprise, the two mothers were lifting free weights, and very heavy ones. They were holding round weights on either end of a pole, and repeatedly lifting them over their heads, just like the old-fashioned weight-lifter style. Alan didn't know how heavy the weights were, but he seriously doubted that he could lift that much. He was flabbergasted that both his feminine mother and auntie could lift so much!

He glanced at Katherine and saw that she was similarly astounded and impressed.

He was already quite horny, since he was still riding an erotic buzz from before. In fact, his penis was fully erect even before he'd gone down to the basement. But he realized the free weights were potentially dangerous, and it wouldn't be wise to interfere in any way until they were done with them.

So he and Katherine just stood there and watched for about five minutes until the two beautiful MILFs put the weights down and took a short rest. They were already sweaty, so they bent down to pick up hand towels to wipe their face.

Out of the blue, Suzanne said to Susan, "Brenda."

Susan still didn't realize her children were watching, because they were keeping still as statues in the shadows. She turned to Suzanne, and asked, "Excuse me?"

"You heard me. Brenda. You're just not with it today; you seem highly distracted."

As Susan wiped her sweaty face, she said with a touch of sarcasm, "I wonder why."

"What does that mean?" Suzanne asked.

"You saw what was happening when you came in. Oh, Suzanne, it was glorious! I'm loving this holiday. It's been non-stop fun from the minute Tiger came downstairs until when you showed up. It seems that most of the time I was nude and kneeling, and practically **** on Tiger's fat cock! But what's even better is that I have the whole rest of the day to look forward to!" She stared off into space longingly, and clutched at her breasts. "I can't wait for him to fuck my tits next. That's what he was hinting at right when you arrived."

Suzanne said, "Well, that's why I say 'Brenda.'"

Susan frowned. "I don't get it. What does she have to do with anything?"

"Think about how big her tits are. When Tiger gets all horny, who do you want him to think about if he has to choose only one: you or her?"

"Me, obviously!"

"But her tits are bigger. You've got to make up for that, especially when it comes to titfucks. But you've got a big advantage over her: she's soft. She's pleasantly plump. Whereas you've got the hard body of a twenty-year old athlete. Tiger loves sexy hard bodies. But what if you don't exercise?"

A fierce look crossed Susan's face, showing her renewed determination to exercise. "I see where you're going with this. Let's do it! What's next?"

Suzanne glanced back at the teens, and said, "I think some more stretching exercises before we hit the machines." She waited a minute until she and Susan were in the middle of stretching, and then pretended to notice the others for the first time. "Oh, hi there. Look, Susan, our visitors have arrived."

Susan was startled, even though she knew they'd be coming. She stopped her stretching and stood up stiffly. Gasping, she asked, "How long have you been standing there?!"

Alan walked further into the room, directly towards Suzanne. He said to both of them, "Long enough to see you hefting those weights over your head. I'm seriously impressed!"

Susan clutched her face. "Oh no! That means you heard all that Brenda stuff! I'm so embarrassed!"

Katherine walked forward too. "That's okay, Mom. That's kind of the new normal for you."

Susan wailed, "But I don't want it to be the new normal!" However, she stopped and turned when she noticed Alan was up to something.

Alan stood next to Suzanne and immediately brazenly reached out and ran one hand up her nearest bare thigh and another hand down her taut exposed tummy. He said, "Aunt Suzy, you're totally sexy pretty much all the time, but seeing you lift those heavy weights turns me on even more than normal! May I?"

Suzanne said with a knowing smile, "I'm not sure what you're even asking exactly, but the answer is yes anyway."

"Thanks." He leaned forward and started French kissing her. But his hands stayed busy. Suzanne was wearing tight lycra, and at first he started fondling her tits over that tantalizing fabric. But even before the first kiss ended he slipped his hands under her outfit and kept on fondling.

Katherine sidled up to where Susan stood gawking, and whispered to her, "Guess what?"

There was a long pause before the stunned mother asked, "What?"

"That's going to be you next! Look! He doesn't waste time, does he? He just pulled Aunt Suzy's top up over her breasts so he can fondle them that much better. And look. Whoop! There go her shorts. She's just standing there while he pulls them all the way down to her knees! Isn't that hot? He just takes control. He doesn't even know the meaning of the word 'no.' He's so super horny right now. I wonder what he's going to do to you."

Susan's ogling eyes widened even more as she considered that. She clutched at her breasts defensively, like she was already trying to fend him off. Her pussy was already moist, and she sensed it was getting downright soaked in a hurry. She looked down to see if a wet spot was showing. It was. She gulped.

Katherine put a hand on her mother's back, and asked, "What's wrong? I thought you love it when he treats you like his personal property and strips you naked and fondles you all over."

"Do you have to put it like that?" Susan hissed nervously.

"I do."

"Well ... it's true. I do love it so. So very much, God help me! Look at what he's doing!" She nodded to the way Alan was making out with Suzanne while brazenly cupping and caressing her big tits from below. "I know you were watching as he and I did naughty things upstairs, but to have both you AND Suzanne watch? I can't handle that. Where's the dignity?!"

Katherine ran her hand up and down Susan's bare and slightly sweaty back, but in a friendly way. "There's no dignity, Mom. None. We're officially a couple of his personal cocksuckers now. That's what we do now. We stroke it. We lick it. We suck it. We titfuck it. We pleasure it in every possible way." Making an obvious reference to Susan's rule against fucking, she clarified, "Well, most every possible way, if you know what I mean."

Susan's heart thumped even harder as she thought about her fingers slipping and sliding up and down her son's long shaft, and what it might be like to then hold it and guide it in as it slowly slid into her hot, tight cunt. She whispered breathlessly, "I do!"

Katherine resumed, "Anyway, Mom, if you had a choice between dignity and servicing-" She cut herself off to point out, "Ooooh, look! He's coming for you!"

Susan quietly muttered, "God, give me strength!" She hastily stopped staring and bent down to resume her stretches. She hoped against hope that Alan might see that she was preoccupied doing that, and he'd go back to playing with Suzanne.

He did stop for a minute or so, to watch her. But that only fired his lust up higher and higher, with every move she made.

Seeing her bend over to touch her toes was the final straw. He stepped forward and put his hands on her ass cheeks. Because her "workout outfit" was little more than a G-string down below, he encountered nothing but warm, sweaty skin.

"Hey, Mom," he said casually, as he slid his hands over her ass, which was even firmer than usual due to her flexing muscles. One of his hands kept right on sliding under her thin panties, freely exploring her ass crack.

Susan was so taken aback by that that she reflexively stood up and turned to face him.

But before she could say a word, his arms were around her and his lips were on hers. She started to mutter "Tig-" but then she was blissfully carried away with a passionate lip-lock.

As his tongue explored inside her mouth, and her tongue did the same to his, she thought, Oh God! Oh no! He's such a good kisser! How did he get to be so good at this? It's unfair! How am I supposed to resist?! But I HAVE to resist! I'm too hot already! If I get any hotter, I'm literally going to burst into flames!

She felt his hands running all over her. He'd quickly gone from simply holding her to fondling her ass. And even though the bottoms of her outfit was little more than a G-string, that was an impediment to him, and he pulled them halfway down her thighs.

She thought, Okay, I'm just going to stand here like a statue. Well, with my hands around his back, admittedly - it feels so good to hold him! - but I'm not going to encourage him in any way. I just know he's going to go for my tits next ... oops, there he goes! And my nipples are throbbing with need, just like my pussy is! If he starts playing with them, I'm a goner! It won't be long before I'm on my knees and breathing through my nose as all that delicious cock-meat slides deeper and deeper in my mouth! But I can't do that this time, I just can't! Not with both Angel and Suzanne watching!

Oh no! Now he's pulled up my top, and ... NO! Please, Son. No! He's playing with my nipples! He didn't waste time! Oh, it's too great! Gosh darn it, I can't help it! She took her hands from behind his back and slid a hand into his shorts. She started jacking him off with one hand and playing with his ass with her other.

Her red face was burning with shame, due to the other two women in the same room. She thought, If I keep my eyes closed, then it's like the others can't see me. Right? Oh, I know that's not true, but how I wish that it was! But with his body pinned against mine, at least I hope they can't see what my hand is doing to his cock. Oh! But that's a lie too, isn't it? They're his personal cocksuckers too. They must know that resistance is useless! He's kissing me and touching me and controlling me everywhere! I give up! Tiger, you win! Mommy's just a big-titted, horny slut who needs your cock down her throat way too much!

Sensing what was coming, Alan spotted Katherine and gave her that significant look he'd indicated earlier when they'd been about to enter the basement.

Katherine understood, and gave him the okay sign with her hand. Then she cleared her throat, and said, "It looks like my Big Brother is in good hands. I've got some things to do upstairs, but I'll be back in a little while. Okay?"

Suzanne was slightly puzzled at that, and gave Katherine a curious look.

Katherine responded with an "I'll explain later" sort of look, and then headed to the door.

Susan was necking with her son so intently that she was incapable of speech, or pulling away. But she moaned into his mouth in a way that she hoped Katherine would interpret as a friendly send off.

Then Katherine loudly closed the door behind her to make sure Susan heard she was gone.