I'm Goin' Down: Part 1

Part 39: I'm Goin' Down

Chapter 1: (Day 55: Saturday, November 9)

Katherine waited eagerly for Suzanne, wondering why she was late. Suzanne had said she would get to her by six and it was already past the appointed hour.

Suzanne quietly knocked on Katherine's bedroom door and led her to the bathroom attached to the master bedroom. (Suzanne preferred it over the nearer bathroom because she knew the bathtub was much roomier.) She'd half expected to see Susan sleeping in her bed, since she knew Susan had rushed to her bedroom not long before, but there was no sign of her anywhere.

While Susan had heard that Suzanne was going to put more lotion on Katherine, Suzanne figured a "don't ask, don't tell" policy was best, so she and Katherine would be less constrained. She didn't tell Susan when she was starting the "massage." Silence was another thing to keep in mind.

Katherine wore nothing but a thin, oversized T-shirt - the bare minimum of decorum needed in case she was seen in the hallway on her way to the bathroom. Once she was in the bathroom, she removed her T-shirt in a flash, leaving her in just her birthday suit. As soon as Suzanne closed the bathroom door, Katherine was on her, French kissing and feeling her up.

However Suzanne took a moment to turn the bathtub taps on a bit, so that a reasonable amount of background noise would give anyone outside the impression that someone was really taking a bath.

Katherine's hands zoomed in on Suzanne's large tits. She was nearly as keen to get her hands on her aunt's big hooters as Alan always was. For someone who was ostensibly not a lesbian, she was definitely getting into having sex with women. In short order, Katherine was purring whilst suckling at a nipple.

Suzanne's robe fell to the floor. Once unencumbered, she reached down and found Katherine's pussy. She was excited by the feel because, although she'd fooled around with other women starting in college, she'd never touched a shaved pussy before, as it wasn't very common back then. Besides, moments like these were pivotal steps in her plan, which she'd been looking forward to for many months.

But soon she pushed Katherine away, asking playfully, "What about your treatment? We have to soothe your throbbing ass." She held up the jar that was half-filled with lotion and half with Alan's cum.

It was the same jar she'd used earlier, so Katherine recognized it instantly. She was surprised. "Aunt Suzy, you don't have to play games with me. You and I both know what we're doing here, so let's just get down to it. I've been waiting eagerly for this for so long!"

"You have?" Suzanne laughed, delighted at how easily this part of her overall scheme was unfolding. "So have I. You have no idea how much! But humor me; I like playing games. Let's start with this" - she held up the jar again - "and take off from there."

Katherine directed her attention to the jar for the first time. "Does that still contain, you know, Brother's seed?"

"Yep! In fact, I just got a fresh injection a few minutes ago. If we act fast, it might still be warm."

"Cool! Okay, if you're putting that on my butt, I'm game for pretending. Please soothe my oh-so-sore butt with Big Brother's baby-making jism! Don't be afraid to shove it up my twat!" She stepped into the bathtub, which was the only place in the bathroom to get really comfortable.

The rich Plummers had a bathtub so large that two people could lie in it. (Susan had thought she and her husband would use it together to spice up their sex life, but that had never happened.)

Katherine lay face down in a small puddle of warm water that got her face a little wet.

Suzanne straddled her just because she could, and began rubbing Alan's cum into Katherine's butt with one hand while plunging her finger in and out of Katherine's pussy with the other. (She'd mistakenly assumed that the teenager wasn't serious about wanting his cum inside her pussy.) As her finger went in and out of Katherine's already sopping-wet hole, the aroma drifted up to her nose and aroused her even more.

They whispered between labored breaths because they had a lot to say, now that they were in private and being open about their feelings for each other.

"You know, I'm not a lesbian..." Katherine started.

"Nor am I," replied Suzanne. "Nothing beats a good, hard cock. Especially if it's your brother's cock. However, guys can only get it up so many times a day - even a tall, dark, handsome guy in his physical prime like him. But there's no limit to a woman's orgasms. I'd rather have your hands in me than my own."

"Exactly! I'm just starting to get into some female action with another cheerleader at school, but mostly it's just another way to get into Brother's pants more often. Like just about any guy, he gets seriously aroused watching his women get so hot and horny. Then everyone turns on each other in a sex-crazed feeding frenzy. I get to enjoy another woman, and then there's more hard cock to be had by all. Talk about a win-win situation for everyone! So far it's just this one other cheerleader, but I hope the circle will grow."

"Care to mention any names?" Suzanne's curiosity was definitely piqued. She knew the names and appearances of all the cheerleaders, since her daughter Amy was also on the team.

"No, I probably shouldn't have told you that much without asking him first."

"Where do you do it?" Suzanne pressed, as she rubbed the girl's butt and explored her pussy.

"That's our problem. Finding somewhere private has been our biggest problem by far." That was true, but Katherine was also being deliberately vague.

Suzanne decided it was time to bring up a very delicate subject. "Angel, I have a confession to make. To tell you the truth, I'm not too crazy about your mother's boundaries and rules, such as they are. Obviously she's about as firm as a wet noodle about most rules lately, but she holds very strongly to the 'no vaginal intercourse' rule. I'm all for doing anything and everything with Sweetie, and I only hold back a bit out of respect for her, and fear that she'll catch me and that'll hurt our friendship. I think she'll come around eventually, but I'm trying to be patient. I'm guessing you feel the same way."

"Yep." Katherine was finding it hard to talk since Suzanne was devoting all of her attention to pleasuring her younger neighbor. Suzanne had begun exploring Katherine's ass crack more and more with her hands.

"So you don't have any problem if you and I go all the way? At least as far as two women can go?"

"Nope. Bring it on!" The sexy girl wiggled her ass invitingly.

But Suzanne was already all over it, even to rubbing her nose and cheeks along the peachy soft skin. "We'll get there in a minute. But I'm curious. My suspicion is that you and Alan have already gone further than you're letting on. You two seem to be extra close to each other lately, to say the least. And you and he being together with another cheerleader ... In fact, he kind of all but admitted as much when I was in his room a little while ago. He didn't answer the question, but his silence said everything. Don't worry; I'm not going to mind, and I'm not going to tell your mother or even him, but has he fucked you yet?"

Normally Katherine would have been very horrified at being found out. And she knew this was something she should talk about with Alan first. But with Suzanne on her, she felt she was in good hands (literally), so to speak, and she couldn't contain her excitement. "Yep!" she giggled gaily.

Suzanne was blown away. She felt thrills running all through her body. "I knew it! You HAVE been naughty, haven't you? How was it? Tell me everything!" She was so excited that she took another gob of the lotion-cum-cum and plunged a finger covered with it up Katherine's anus. Another finger was already in her pussy, so Suzanne kept both of Katherine's holes occupied at once.

Katherine asked, "So ... you're not upset?"

"Are you kidding me? That's the best news I've heard all year!"

"Cool! It was great! So great! All my dreams came true!"

"Really? Tell me more!" Suzanne was energized, and her fingers pumped in and out of Katherine's holes with increasing speed.

"What can I say? My brother is a sister-fucker! It was everything I'd hoped and then some!"

Suzanne was uncharacteristically frenzied with excitement. "Excellent! I can't wait till he fucks me! I can't wait!"

"Don't wait! Feel that cock-bat slam into your cunt like it's slammed into mine!"

"YES! YES!"

Katherine was soon moaning and climaxing loudly, so they forgot all about conversing for a while.

Suzanne realized they were forgetting to keep quiet, so she warned Katherine to keep her voice down. She also turned the shower on behind them, in addition to the bathtub tap, to make even more white noise. Even so, the bathtub was so big they didn't get wet. But Suzanne wasn't overly worried - since the shower was on a very low setting she figured she would hear the sound of the master bedroom door opening before Susan could approach.

As Suzanne did all this, she thought, It's happening! It's really starting to happen! Angel and Sweetie are happily fucking: that's a MAJOR confirmation that everything is gonna work out! And she's excited to get it on with me! That's two pivotal victories CONFIRMED! Now we just need to break in Susan!

Suzanne said, "I'll make you a deal. Back in my college days, I was known as a pretty good pussy licker. It's been a while, but it's not something you forget how to do. Susan and I have been sharing our sexual adventures with Alan lately, and it's time you and I start sharing too. Tell me all about the first time Sweetie fucked you, every last detail! And while you do that, I'll drive you wild with my long tongue!"

"Deal!"

They repositioned for what was to come. Suzanne knelt before a standing Katherine and munched on her pussy. As her tongue explored the inside of her friend's vagina, she noticed how sweet her pussy tasted and smelled.

Katherine began to describe her first time at Kim's house in detail, excited that she finally had someone else to tell.

Suzanne thought as she licked all around Katherine's slit, I could really get to like this. I wonder if Angel understands just how momentous this is! If I have my way, this will be just the first of thousands of times we do this. Thousands!

Suzanne hadn't been with another woman in years, but soon she figured out how to put her exceptional tongue to excellent use. After she'd worked Katherine into a lather with lots of tongue foreplay around her pussy lips and clit, even while rarely touching either, she suddenly and dramatically changed tactics. She more or less fucked Katherine's pussy with her tongue, as if it were a miniature penis. She knew she was onto something good by the way Katherine was panting heavily.

The only problem was that Katherine was so turned on that she couldn't keep telling her story. For a while, both of them were cool with that.

But eventually Suzanne's curiosity got the best of her and she wanted to hear more. There were so many things that they had never been able to discuss before, and she was fascinated by the idea of Alan and Katherine fucking. After a minute or two, she stopped licking briefly to ask, "Sorry to interrupt, but let me ask one question. Have you two been taking the proper precautions for pregnancy?"

"Unfortunately, yes."

"Unfortunately?!"

"I wanna have Brother's babies so bad! So bad, it's killing me! But unfortunately, even I can see it would be pretty insane to do that while we're both in high school. I talk big about letting him knock me up, but there's no way I'm going to let that happen. Not yet, that is!"

Suzanne hadn't known that before, and she was very intrigued. She thought, as if speaking to her, It can happen someday! Anything is possible. Even that. Especially since they're not related genetically. We'll all be in total love with each other forever. That's my vision! But she asked only, "What kind of precautions are you taking?"

"He was able to get condoms and all of us cheerleaders are already on birth control pills, as you know. I even went and got a diaphragm, though he's so big that sometimes he pushes it out of the way. We use all three at once, just to reduce the odds. Well, he does forget to wear the condom most of the time, but I figure two out of three ain't bad. And I keep an eye on the calendar, too."

Suzanne joked, "When you say you look at the calendar, I assume you mean that you look to see what day it is, and whichever day it is you say, 'Today would be a good day to get fucked by my brother!'"

Katherine laughed. "Yep! You know me too well. Yeah, that's pretty true. And frankly, I don't want him to ever use a condom. Gaawwwd! Bareback feels so fuckin' good! But I do take my pill every day and use my diaphragm. I really do!"

Suzanne felt thrills run through her body as she thought about Alan fucking her bareback too. "Good. It's only right that he fucks you bareback, don't you think?"

"Oh, definitely! I wouldn't have it any other way, and his cock deserves nothing less!"

That excited both of them so much that Suzanne just licked Katherine's slit for a while, while also fondling her ass cheeks.

But eventually they took a mini-break, and Suzanne resumed the topic of protection. "I'm really glad to hear that you're taking extra precautions, even as you have him do you bareback. Not just because it's smart, but I have an extra reason. This afternoon I wanted to stick some of his cum up your cunt, but I was afraid to. Now, I assume you don't mind?"

"By all means!" Katherine replied excitedly. "WOW! That gets me really hot! But didn't I already tell you not to be afraid to do that? Let it join all the rest! I hope there's a bunch of sperm still sloshing around in there. That's one of my fantasies - when I'm in school I like to think Bro's cum has filled my vagina and that it sloshes around with every step I take. I'm not wearing my diaphragm right now though."

She pulled away and walked across the room. "But wait! I've got one in this very room, in the hope that I'd get him to do me in here someday. I've got one in my purse, and one in Mom's bathroom in case he might want to do me there or in Mom's bed while she's out."

Suzanne hummed, "Mmmm. Now my tongue has something to look for inside your steamy hole. Bring that beautiful box of yours back here."

Katherine was standing. She rooted around in the bathroom cabinets until she was able to get her box of supplies out of a remote hiding place. She proudly held them up. "Look how many. I'm going to use each and every one with Brother before Christmas. That's my goal. Just think how many fucks that is!"

"You never can be too careful," Suzanne said. "Where are you getting all this protection? I mean, you're both so young."

Katherine inserted the diaphragm into her cunt. "Bro's so smart. He got some condoms first, I don't know how. But then he got Nurse Akami to give him loads of stuff."

"Yeah, I'll bet you he's given her loads in return, if you know what I mean," Suzanne joked.

They both laughed. Katherine commented, "Isn't it just amazing, the number of women he has chasing after him?"

"Yeah, a bit," Suzanne said without much thought. She wasn't in the talking mood, given that she was on the verge of some serious pussy licking. But to be polite, she asked, "Does it bother you?"

Katherine answered, "Well, it depends. When it comes to Akami, I don't begrudge her, because without her help maybe none of this would have ever happened. Sometimes the thought of him drilling other pussies even gets me excited. But it depends. If it was, say, Christine or Heather from school, that would bother me a lot. I guess that's one reason why I'm so keen on getting knocked up."

"Could you please explain that? I'm afraid I don't follow. And by the way," she joked, "giving birth and raising a child isn't as much fun as it might seem."

"But don't you see?" Katherine asked earnestly. "Isn't that the ultimate act of love and devotion? Having his children will bind us together for ever and ever! I've always wanted his children, even before all the six-times-a-day craziness started, just because it would be so beautiful! A symbol of our love."

"And it would mean you're fucking," Suzanne pointed out with some mirth.

Katherine giggled. "Yeah. There is that. But now I have even more reason for it. I'm so afraid he's going to find someone really smart and pretty like Christine and run off and marry her. And where will that leave me? I'll only get to fuck him and be with him every now and then."

"Why would you assume you'd fuck him at all after he gets married?"

"Oh, get real, Aunt Suzy. I'm not worried about THAT. I know my brother, and now that he's tasted so many women it's not like he'd ever be able to limit himself to just one anymore. I mean, can you even imagine him keeping Mom's mouth off his cock for more than five minutes, even if he wanted to? Fat chance! No, the only question is, how many women will I have to share him with, and where will I fit into things? I know he doesn't want a ton of kids, like I do, and he's a responsible guy and won't just knock up girls willy-nilly. So if I have one of his kids, that'll put me in a pretty elite group of his closest favorites."

Suzanne was staggered by that, especially by how far ahead Katherine had thought things out. "Whoa, girl! You're always gonna be one of his favorites, no matter what you do. But you've really thought this out, haven't you? I know Sweetie's a pretty studly guy, but come on! You're making it sound like he's gonna have some kind of harem."

"Well, isn't he? Isn't that where you're taking this?"

"Well, yeah, I guess so. But I'm thinking you, me, and Susan, if you can call that a harem. I like to think of it as a foursome. And you're the only one of us who can have children, so don't worry so much."

"What about Amy?"

"Amy? NO!"

"Oh, come ON!" Katherine complained. "You can't leave her out! She and I are like sisters! And she totally loves Alan."

In private, Suzanne was already starting to come to the conclusion that Amy would have to be included sooner or later, but she was still resistant to that idea. She had given permission for Amy to give Alan handjobs, but that was as far as she was willing to go so far. "Sorry. She's not ready for a serious relationship yet. And when she will be I intend to help find her a very nice boy."

Katherine shook her head. "Aunt Suzy, you're smart, much smarter than me, but you have some major blind spots. For instance, I think I know Brother better than you do. Once you fall in love with him, there's no falling back out; he's just too kind and adorable. Now that's he's gotten started, he's gonna pick up women like a snowball rolling downhill. Starting with Amy, for sure. That's why I'm just hoping and praying I won't get lost in the shuffle."

Now it was Suzanne's turn to shake her head in disbelief. "There may be some truth to that, but I'm double your age and know a whole lot more about the wider world. To stay with even three women permanently would be an amazing anomaly in this day and age, and will raise all kinds of eyebrows. Any more would be preposterous. Heck, just to get that much to work harmoniously is gonna tax my scheming skills to the limit. I'm sure Sweetie will fool around all over the place, and I don't have a problem with that, but at the end of the day he'll always return home to us, his family."

"Maybe. We'll see. Anyway, if you're talking his family, you're INCLUDING Amy."

Suzanne rolled her eyes.

"Oh, come on!"

Suzanne conceded. "Maybe. Eventually, perhaps. In a year or two, once Amy matures some more. Definitely not now."

Katherine thought, A YEAR or two? Is she insane?! It's a good thing I haven't told her yet that Aims is already one of Brother's personal cocksuckers. She'd freak! But she decided not to argue for the time being. "All I know is, if he wanted to marry me, I'd say yes in a heartbeat. I secretly felt that way even before all the sexual craziness got started."

Suzanne just nodded and filed away Katherine's comments to contemplate later. The Amy question especially vexed her. She complained as she got up, "Too much talking. Your turn."

They repositioned, and Katherine licked Suzanne's pussy for a while. They could have done each other at the same time in a sixty-nine, but Suzanne wanted to devote her entire attention to the sensations of being tongued by one of her most loved people.

Katherine was happy to devote herself completely to the task. She'd tasted a few pussies, namely those of Kim, Amy, and Heather. They'd all tasted roughly the same, but Suzanne's was different: a bit more tangy and bitter, perhaps more mature. It had a potent flavor, but she decided that it wasn't unpleasant.

They both were so excited that it wasn't long until Katherine's tongue in Suzanne and her fingers in herself resulted in an explosive mutual orgasm. The two of them rested and prepared themselves for more.

Chapter 2

After some more minutes they repositioned again, with Katherine lying back in the bathtub.

"Here goes..." said Suzanne, kneeling over her, as she stuffed Alan's seed up into his sister's pussy. Once it was in, she kept plunging in and out with three fingers. "Imagine my fingers are Alan's cock," she helpfully suggested.

That caused Katherine to begin moaning loudly. But she also loudly and jokingly complained, "Three fingers? If you want to be Alan's cock, you'll have to fist me!"

"Shhhh!" warned Suzanne. She wasn't going to fist anyone, if indeed Katherine was serious with the suggestion (which she was not). "Remember, we're in your mom's bathroom, and she could come back at any time. Now tell me the rest of your story. And by the way, how's your butt feeling, honestly?"

"It's fine! You can spank me anytime. I knew you were up to something sneaky and sexy, so that's why I agreed to it. Brother gave me an erotic spanking on Thursday night, and I just loved it!"

Suzanne was still exploring Katherine's anus with her other hand, going full blast on both holes at once. She said, very eagerly, "Okay! Do you want me to spank you some more right now?"

Katherine winced. "Um, let's not go that far. It's still a bit sore from earlier. Some other time. Any other time, actually."

Suzanne was disappointed, but decided to let it slide. She consoled herself with learning that Katherine quite enjoyed spankings, and that Alan was starting to do them too. I'd prefer to spank that lovely young man, but I wouldn't be averse to getting spanked by him too. A little bit of everything is good, as long as it's sexual.

Katherine added, "But I feel bad - you're making me feel so good, and I'm not giving anything back. Let me turn over and help you out."

She flipped over, grabbed an aroused nipple with one hand, and stuck her fingers into Suzanne's slit with the other. She quickly came across the string leading to the egg vibrator. She pulled it out, laughing. "What's this, you naughty woman? Damn, that was deep inside there."

"Hey, if you're gonna take that out, you have to replace it with something better," Suzanne chided her.

Katherine quickly obliged with an ever-increasing number of fingers.

Suzanne prodded in her scratchy voice, "Now, you were telling me about the first time you and Alan fucked? You never got very far in telling that story."

Katherine giggled. "Yeah, because a certain busty pale goddess has devilish ways of distracting me!"

They carried on playing with each other while Katherine told her story. Once they became more familiar with each other's bodies, they started to explore more ambitious positions. The only problem was that Katherine's hot story of fucking Alan became more ragged in the telling as each minute passed. After awhile there was a lot of mutual fucking and not much talking.

They got so excited that they kept forgetting to keep the noise down. They huffed and puffed and squished and moaned. They looked fantastic together, with Katherine's deep tan contrasting with Suzanne's pale white skin. Had anyone seen them, they might have thought that two perfectly-formed Playboy bunnies were going at it while making an X-rated video.

They sat face to face, grinding their pussies together when they weren't fingering each other. Their legs interlaced one another, allowing their wet pussies to literally kiss. They rubbed their pussies together and felt the soft folds of their labia slickly slide over each other as their juices intermingled. The aroma of two hot steaming pussies filled the small room.

That was a first for Katherine, and in fact she was new to most kinds of lesbian lovemaking. But she quickly realized that she loved it.

Sometimes they French kissed too, but Suzanne kept pausing their action to **** Katherine to tell a little bit more of her fucking story. As if they weren't aroused enough, the occasional reminder of fucking Alan raised their lust to an even higher level.

Somewhere along the line Katherine let Kim's name slip, since Kim had been there her first time, but she was too far gone to care very much. What she didn't know was that Suzanne had already learned from Alan about his and Katherine's sexual intimacy with Kim.

All the while, they were getting quite wet, both between their legs from so many orgasms and by splashing the water from the tub on each other. They grew hot and sweaty as they rubbed their pussies together, and even the bath water seemed to grow warmer. It wasn't long until the mirrors in the bathroom fogged up and the room started to fill with steam.

Yet there was much more in the air than just physical arousal. Even though the two of them hadn't been together before, their long years of loving friendship were apparent, so their movements were filled with tenderness and deep affection.

In a pause after one of many mutual climaxes, Katherine went on with her story, using Kim's name freely now that the cat was out of the bag. "So, then Kim came in and asked if she could watch. Of course we said yes. Bro was already hard, even though we'd done it three times already! Can you believe it?!"

Suzanne was happy that Katherine had been careless with Kim's name, so she could pretend that she'd just learned from Katherine what she had already known. She was happier to confirm that Alan's drunken performance at the party, when she'd been masquerading as "Elle," hadn't been typical of his fucking skills. She hadn't really worried much about that, since everything else he did made her confident that he would be a fantastic fucker. "He sounds like a total stud," she said, sounding like a giggly schoolgirl.

"He IS! Ohmigod, wait till you hear how much he got it up the second time we went there. But anyway, he started pounding me again. In and out, in and ou-"

"You mean like this?" interrupted Suzanne. She stopped grinding her crotch against Katherine's and poked her fingers into Katherine instead. Katherine did likewise.

"Exactly!" Katherine giggled. "Fuck, this is almost as much fun as being there all over again. Going in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out..."

Their fingers worked on each other in time to their words. Both of their pussies were sopping wet and they were sweating profusely all over from so much exertion. Their pussy juices flowed freely, lubricating their plunging fingers.

"And the whole time," Katherine went on when she finally got tired of saying "in and out" over and over, "Kim was sitting in a chair right next to us, frigging herself to the same fuck rhythm we were using! If I wasn't feeling horny enough - not bloody likely with Big Brother inside me, mind you - but if I wasn't, all I had to do was look over and see Kim totally lost in the moment and egging us on with her eyes and fingers. God, it was so amazing! And he was like a nonstop endurance monster. Just like he almost always is, as I later learned. After those quick fucks earlier, he was just going on and on, like he would never stop. His cock was so incredibly hard and thick too. But I'm sure you know that very well already, when you have your long tongue wrapped around it like some kind of freakin' coiled snake!"

Suzanne was so excited she could only nod in response.

"But you don't know how it felt when he totally filled me up and stretched me to the limit. It was fantastic! Maybe I'm biased because it was my first fuck and all, but I don't think anybody else fucks like that. He's something very special. I mean, he made us seriously late, 'cos he kept going to the brink and then pulling back. It was like he couldn't stop until he fucked me to ****! In and out, in and out..."

They both said the words "in and out" in unison repeatedly, again timing their frigging with it. Then they again broke into giggles. They kissed some more after that, which delayed the story once more.

Finally Suzanne made a move to leave. She stood up. "Really, we should stop." She had been engaged in sexual activity seemingly all afternoon, with only a shower as a break, and she was tired.

But Katherine with her youthful enthusiasm didn't like the idea of stopping. She stood up so she could wrap herself around Suzanne. Then, massaging Suzanne's clit with her fingertips, she said, "What's the big hurry? Just a few more minutes. I'm so excited, talking about fucking Big Brother while fucking you! You're so much fun to be with, and fucking him is soooo good. Talk about the best of both worlds! Seriously. I feel so close to you right now, like we're sisters!"

"Me too!" Suzanne eagerly agreed.

Katherine kissed her, then continued, "You know how Mom seems to be living just to suck his cock lately? I'm like that too, except I live to be FUCKED by him! It's way better than cocksucking, as great as that is. Besides, we can't stop now, because I still have to tell you abo-"

But with perfect timing, a sound broke them out of their reverie. "Suzanne! Suzanne, are you still up there?" It was Susan, shouting loudly from the bottom of the stairs. (After what happened earlier, she was afraid to get near Alan's room for fear she'd get sucked into the action.)

They could just barely make out the words, as the sound had to travel up the stairs, down to the end of the hallway, through two doors, and over the sound of the running water to reach them. The two of them froze and concentrated on listening.

More clearly, they heard Alan reply. "She's still in here with me, Mom!" Suzanne was surprised to hear his voice, because she thought he'd be sleeping.

Then, more dimly, they heard Susan yell, "Still?! Goodness gracious! Suzanne, your husband was just calling. He was wondering what's happening with dinner."

Alan answered, "Mom, Aunt Suzy's mouth is occupied at the moment, but don't tell Eric that!"

Both Suzanne and Katherine couldn't help giggling at hearing Alan's lie, obviously covering for them.

He added, "We're almost done - I'm sure she'll be along in a minute!"

"Okay!" Susan yelled. "Remember the boundaries! Also, dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Angel, did you hear that? Angel? ... Tiger, can you tell your sister dinner is ready?"

"No problem!" Alan shouted.

**

Katherine and Suzanne paused and waited until they were sure Susan was focused elsewhere.

When Katherine was finally convinced they were safe, she said, "Damn! Damn, damn, damn! Just when things were getting really good."

"Oh come on," said Suzanne, disappointed but already disengaging. "What was I just saying? You have to know when to stop. This house is a lousy place to keep secrets. Anyway, if you came any more today, I think you would have just plain run out of cum. And if you don't run out of cum, I'm bound to. At least we didn't get caught. Though I admit I would have liked to hear the end of your story."

"Well, that's basically the end," said Katherine, as she drew her body back up against Suzanne to finish explaining. "He just kept fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking me" - she punctuated each 'fuck' by plunging her fingers back into Suzanne's slit each time - "until I was literally fucked out. He seriously had to carry me back to the car. I was sore for days!"

"You sure there were enough 'fucks' in your description?" Suzanne asked gleefully.

"No! As a matter of fact, it was more like he fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking fucked me until I couldn't fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking stand it!" Katherine again threw caution to the wind and frigged Suzanne's slit like there was no tomorrow.

"Okay! I gather it was pretty fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking good!" Suzanne replied with her own fingering. But she realized that time really was running out. She disengaged herself from Katherine and picked up a towel from the floor. "Come on. What if Susan decides to go to her bedroom to change clothes or something?"

Katherine reluctantly began drying herself. She was still mulling over her story instead of worrying much about her mother. "Yeah, you could say it was pretty damn fucking good. And that was only his first time! You should hear about the time with the seventeen erogenous zones. I can't wait until he gets experienced with the likes of you, and then he shows me all he's learned."

"You think YOU can't wait!" Suzanne said with exasperation. "I want him to fuck me until I'M the one who's too sore to walk! And you got to take his virginity too, you lucky bitch. AND, you're doing a threesome with him! That just makes me drool. And here I am, **** to go slow with him, for your mom's sake. Life can be so frustrating."

"Yeah..." said Katherine, aglow with her fond memories. "That's about the only edge I've got on you, that I took his virginity. And he took mine. Brother's going to be the only guy to ever fuck me, or really do anything to me for that matter, if I can help it. But that's all I've got going. How can I compete with you? Or should I say you two?" She grabbed both of Suzanne's ample boobs and started playing with them.

"Hey!" Suzanne took Katherine's hands away. "Not that I don't like that, but let's get dressed already! And don't forget you're his sister. I can't compete with that."

Katherine ignored that comment and continued as she started to dress, "And anyway, it's not all wine and roses. Remember that Mom has grounded me for a week, and we've agreed to not break Mom's boundaries and her constantly-changing rules here in the house. So he can't fuck me again aaaaaallll the way until next Moooonday!"

"That's very wise, Angel. Be patient. You have lots of time. But speaking of time, let's continue this talk later. I've gotta go cook dinner for my very unfuck, fuck, fuck, fuckable husband ... But the afterglow of this day will make dinner a lot more bearable. This will help too." She stuck her egg vibrator back inside her pussy.

Both of them giggled.

The knockout redhead enthused as she put a robe back on, "What a great day! You go first and make sure the coast is clear; it's less weird if you're using this bathroom than if I am. Then I'll go. But stay in your room for a bit, while I go downstairs. Susan won't think it weird if I look like I just had an orgasm, given what Sweetie just told her, but we can't both be looking like that! And the smell. This whole bathroom smells like the inside of a giant pussy. Let's air this place out."

Chapter 3

Suzanne quietly made her way downstairs, hoping that Susan wouldn't notice her. But she needn't have worried, because Alan had gone the extra mile to cover Suzanne's and Katherine's tracks. When Suzanne came down the stairs towards the living room, she looked over to the kitchen for Susan and indeed saw her there with Alan.

Susan was facing away in front of a counter top, wearing high heels, an apron, a skirt, and a blouse, while Alan knelt behind her wearing a T-shirt and pants. He had her skirt pulled up and was rubbing her ass intently. She continued to fiddle with the oven while humming happily, acting as if her son wasn't exploring every nook and cranny of her butt.

Suzanne pondered, That's funny. I thought Susan said Sweetie couldn't touch her in places like that. So much for boundaries! Then it occurred to her, Oh. This must be the "getting attention" tradition I've heard about. Nice!

She heard Susan ask, "Tiger, was Suzanne really pleasuring you all this time?"

"Yep!"

"But it was so long!"

He quipped, "It still is."

"Mmmm. I know! Tiger, you're so insatiable! And after all that, you come down here and start playing with me!"

"That's because you were naked."

"Only because I was following your orders. Then, when I beg and plead and you finally let me put my clothes on, you just push them aside and act like they're not there. It's soooo hot!"

Suzanne walked away from the kitchen, towards the front door. Today's little poolside scheme is already working wonders. Sweetie's definitely got a natural talent for this kind of thing. Either that, or he's an exceptional learner. It looks like Susan is going to crumble even faster than I'd thought. Excellent. Moving quietly, she went to the underwear cabinet and changed from her robe into normal clothing.

Before Suzanne left the house, she walked through the living room to peek and see how things were faring in the kitchen. To her surprise, Alan now had his face buried up his mother's ass crack. He looked like he was rooting around for something in there with his nose, like a pig searching for truffles.

Susan no longer appeared calm, but in fact clutched the counter edge as if she was about to climax.

Suzanne chuckled to herself. I should just let the happy couple be. But if I speak up, I might help push things forward a bit further. So she spoke up, asking, "Sweetie, did you lose your car keys? I don't think you'll find them up there."

She chuckled at her own joke as Susan and Alan hurriedly disengaged and frantically scanned the room to find the source of the voice they'd just heard. When they finally looked back and saw that Suzanne was alone in the living room, they relaxed a little bit.

At least Alan relaxed. He'd jumped up when he'd heard her voice, but quickly got back down on his knees and grasped his still skittish mother's legs so she wouldn't be able to pull her marvelous ass away.

Susan couldn't hide how flustered she was, especially since Alan was once again lightly breathing onto her bare ass, giving her goose bumps, something that he'd earlier discovered drove her crazy. She stood erect and tried to act casually, even though her ass was completely exposed and her son's face was buried in it. "Uh, hi, Suzanne. Very funny. It's, uh, not what it looks like."

Suzanne raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really?"

"Uh, okay, maybe it is. But, uh ... we were just, uh ... Tiger was helping me, ummm..." Her face reddened further as she failed to think up even one vaguely plausible cover explanation for what Suzanne had seen.

Alan stepped in to save her. "I was just helping her by 'getting her attention'. I told you about that, Aunt Suzy, right? It's kind of a rule we have that I can play with her ass as sort of foreplay before she gives me a blowjob. Remember how Nurse Akami says I need a lot of stimulation and not just a quick ejaculation." He went back to blowing on his mother's skin, causing it to tingle.

"Oh. Of course," Suzanne replied in a level voice, as if Alan had just told her about a promotional special price on rental cars. "I think that's a good idea. Not only that, Susan, but your Tiger has to get your attention in some kind of special way if he needs a blowjob. Otherwise, how are you going to know just how needy he is?" She was just saying whatever would make Susan happy. She wanted to make up for her naughty interruption and put Susan back at ease.

In addition, the longer Suzanne talked the more she could watch. So she continued, "Besides, sucking your son's cock is a very difficult task. Especially lately, what with the way it's been growing longer, thicker, and ever more powerful. If you have any hope of making him cum with your tongue and lips and busy fingers, you need energy and inspiration. So it's only right that he plays with your body to his heart's content to get you in the mood."

Susan was already losing herself in another erotic fog as Alan continued to stimulate her ass in exciting ways. She struggled to come up with a response. "Um, yeah. It's all very ... necessary. As long as he doesn't, uh, play with my ... pussy. Because that would be ... wrong!" She was going to say "hot" but caught herself at the last second, making the way she said "wrong" sound strangely enthusiastic.

She tried to change the subject. "I thought you'd gone home already. You surprised me."

"Yeah," Suzanne said, not really explaining anything at all. She brought the conversation back around to sex. She was still on her campaign to condition Susan to taking part in sexual acts while others watched, and she could tell that Alan had figured out her intent and was playing along. "Tell me more about this 'getting attention' ritual, Sweetie. Exactly how do you show her you need her to suck your cock?"

"Glad you asked, Aunt Suzy," he replied, speaking directly into Susan's ass. "When Mom cooks, it's good if she wears something like this apron that I can simply brush aside to get to her ass, no problem. She always needs to think that I might sneak up on her and grab her ass at any time, so she should give me easy access. Don't you, Mom?" He was heavily kneading one of her ass cheeks even as he blew between her legs to excite her pussy, which was a mere couple of inches from his lips.

"Uh, um, yes ... But really, Son! This is not the type of conversation ... Oh my God! Please take your hand off! Suzanne can see!" The hand she referred to was now deep in her ass crack. She was tremendously excited by his suggestion that she needed to dress to give him easy access to her private parts at all times.

Suzanne calmly noted, "Big deal. I saw a lot more than that by the pool this afternoon. You're lucky he's letting you wear any clothes at all. Please continue, Sweetie."

He said, "Yeah, what was I thinking? Mom, you're way overdressed. Take it all off. Now."

"But Son!"

Sounding exactly like a parent, he chided, "Don't make me have to tell you twice."

Susan caved in. She took her top off and then her blouse while Alan continued to fondle and even lick her ass. She could feel Suzanne's eyes on her, and that doubled her arousal.

Once Susan was completely naked (not counting her glasses and high heels, of course), Alan stood up, allowing him to fondle her tits from behind.

"Son!" she protested.

"What?" He tugged on both of her nipples at once, making her lose her breath and practically lose her mind.

She caved in again, because his touch felt too good. "Um, nothing." She didn't even protest the fact that she could feel his bulge in his pants pressing against her bare ass. (The remarkable thing was that he was still wearing pants, but he was trying to pace himself, giving his dick a rest.)

He dropped a hand back down, allowing him to fondle her ass and her tits at the same time while also continuing with his explanation. "Like I was saying, I'm pleased to see when Mom dresses so I can easily get to her ass. No underwear, of course." He ran a finger deep up her ass crack. "And her crack is extremely clean. Is that a new thing, Mom?"

Susan panted as he kept probing her ass crack, "Yes! Oh yes! Since you ... Mmmm! Since you started ... MMMM! Oh God! In the morning, I always- OH! For you ... Yes!" Her entire body was writhing about wildly.

Seeing that she was having such trouble talking, he continued explaining to Suzanne, "I've managed to surprise her a couple of times, including just before you came in. It kind of reminds me of when we used to surprise tickle each other when I was a kid. Anyways, I grope at her ass cheeks, like I'm doing now. She really digs that. A couple of times, she's pretended that I wasn't there at all and let me fondle her for ages. But today I felt like zeroing right in on her ass crack. I wanted to see what was in there. Like this curious hole."

He let go of her boob and got down on one knee so he could focus all his attention on her ass. He quickly licked his finger for lubrication and then stuck it into her anus. He carefully placed a couple of his remaining fingers outside her ass on either side of her pussy lips. He was going as close to the limits as he could.

She cried out, "Tiger! Please!" However, her body betrayed her words. Her cunt leaked copiously as rich-smelling lubricant started flowing down the insides of her thighs.

He acted dumb. "Please what? Please saw my finger in and out a bit? Like this?"

"YES! I mean, no! UGH! What I really mean is, Suzanne is here!"

He teased, "You mean I'm being rude to play with your ass but ignore our guest's ass?"

"Yes! I mean, no! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

"Then do you mean you'd like Aunt Suzy to take over?"

Before Susan realized it, she heard herself saying, "No! You're doing just fine! Uh, I meant..."

She was at a loss for words. She bent over at a right angle to give him even better access to her ass and also to hide her very red face. Her asshole was opened wide and her slit was also on view. Her body was primed and in the ready position to be mounted and fucked hard until she passed out. It felt like the most natural position for her to offer her son.

She thought, This is terribly embarrassing, but let's face facts. I'm a hot, horny, centerfold mommy, ready to be used for my son's pleasure in any way necessary so he can empty his cock of another spermy load! Mmmm! And then, when he's given that up, his balls will fill with cum again and I'll help him drain them yet again. And again. And again. Forever! What a glorious cycle! MMMM! I just have to put up with my deep shame to save him from that nasty sperm buildup! That's the most important thing.

I just wish Suzanne wasn't here to see all this! I'm losing all my moral authority as his mother!

She mashed her boobs into the cold kitchen counter, which stimulated her hypersensitive nipples. That alone caused her back and ass to buck convulsively, and she almost screamed.

Suzanne chuckled at Susan's response. Before Susan could complain some more, Suzanne said, "I see. But Sweetie, what were you doing when I came in? It looked like you were trying to shove your whole face into that hole."

"Oh. That. I was, sort of. Mom likes it when I lick her ass crack. It's something I just discovered today. Don't you dig it, Mom?"

Susan refused to answer the question, trying to put on a false "nothing to see here" smile. She was blushing furiously. She felt that she'd been found out, because having her ass licked didn't seem necessary for advancing her professed goal of keeping her son's balls well drained. She prayed that Suzanne wouldn't point out the inconsistency.

Alan immediately dove back in with his tongue. Its probing wetness found her puckered anus. He spread her cheeks with his hands to give him better access to that secret spot. He plunged the tip of his tongue right into her hole.

Susan let out another excited gasp. Oh no! Too much! Suzanne isn't here, she isn't here! But she is here!

Suzanne asked very matter-of-factly, "So, Susan, how is it that I never heard about this 'getting attention' ritual before today? I thought we shared everything."

Susan was so aroused that she had a hard time talking. "We do ... but ... it's so embarrassing ... shameful ... Mmmm! I told you about the uh ... the uh ... MMMM! The ass play ... well, most of it, but ... Oh, Tiger, please!"

Susan looked back at Suzanne nervously, and then reached back and pushed her son's head away. She said with more determination, "Tiger. Please! Really! That is so improper! That's enough ass licking for now, buster."

He abruptly withdrew his tongue and stood up. "You're right, Mom. That is enough of that. I'm ready for you to suck my cock now." He unzipped his fly and whipped his dick out of his pants. It was rock hard, throbbing with his beating heart as the blood coursed through it. The cockhead was already shiny and slick from pre-cum. He repeatedly clenched his PC muscle, which caused his dick to bob up and down enticingly.

Susan was still pressed face-down into the counter, so he spun her around like a rag doll and put her hand on his rod. She stared at the ceiling because she couldn't bear to look at Suzanne while being manipulated so readily.

He continued, "Aunt Suzy, you're more than very familiar with this next part. Mom now drops to her knees and sucks, licks, and strokes my erection until I feel reeeeaaally good. Don't you, Mom? Would you like to be my helpful cocksucker right now?"

Her hand had already been stroking his erection from the instant he placed it there; now her other hand quickly joined in. "You know I would. But Suzanne is here. And..."

He prodded, "What does that matter? Hell, do you think my blue balls just go away when Aunt Suzy is around? No! They usually get much worse."

"I know that, Son..." Her fingers were happily slipping and sliding up and down. She craved to drop to her knees, but she **** herself to remain standing. "She's so beautiful."

"Why, thank you!" Suzanne exclaimed. Seeing that Alan was looking at her, she unbuttoned her blouse to her belly button and then ran her hands over her bra-free breasts as if she were overcome by heat.

Not only was Alan awed by Suzanne's blatantly sexy display, but even Susan was transfixed. She just kept stroking her son's boner as she stared slack-jawed at her gorgeous best friend.

All the staring grew a bit awkward, so Suzanne was **** to say, "What? I'm just helping out with visual stimulation. I'm even keeping my blouse on ... Well, mostly." She had to add that caveat since her big tits were hanging free through the opened front as she continued to caress them.

Susan seemed to snap back to reality, trying to think. "Never mind about that ... I was gonna say ... There's something else ... On the tip of my tongue ... What was it?" She kept stroking as she stared into space, and then it came to her. "Oh yeah! Your punishment! No blowjobs from me until Tuesday. Don't you remember?"

"Dang! My punishment. Huh." He was frustrated, because he did remember. "It seems like more of a punishment for you than for me, but whatever." Then an idea came to him and he pointed out, "Well, you only said no blowjobs. You can still give me a handjob, like you're already doing."

"I suppose I could..." She stroked for some more moments, pondering again. At first, she wondered whether it was really proper to give her son a handjob, considering the general punishment idea.

But after a minute or two, with her fingers continually to run on autopilot up and down his pre-cum-soaked skin, she got so aroused that she began to wonder if it was really fair to have a ban on blowjobs after all. My son has needs. Big needs! To deny him blowjobs would be like denying a sick patient their medicine, right? Is it really fair to punish a boy with a cock this thick and tasty? If anything, HE should be punishing ME with a hard spanking! She didn't have any plausible reason for that line of thought, but she wasn't thinking logically.

She was completely lost in the act for a couple more minutes. Then she heard some noise, looked up, and saw Suzanne standing there across the kitchen with her blouse still wide open. Susan blushed all over again, because she'd been so into pleasuring her son's dick that she'd completely forgotten she was being watched. "Suzanne! You're still here! Um, of course you are. What am I thinking? But you're so quiet. How can you just stand there and watch me do this?"

Suzanne stepped forward. "Oh, you're right. I'm sorry. How rude of me. You must need some help. Here. I can take care of his balls." She drew nearer with an outstretched hand.

Susan let go of Alan's boner in shock, and then physically moved to stand between Suzanne and Alan's crotch. "No! I didn't mean that!"

She saw Suzanne's hand continuing to get closer, and decided it was better to do without than share. That was another sinful boundary she didn't want to ever cross. "Tiger, that's enough of that! Put your thing away right now. We can't do this in front of other people. It's time for dinner in any case. Look. You've made me nearly burn the food."