Mixed Emotions: Part 5

CHAPTER 13

As Susan was talking, she became aware of what sounded like slurping sounds coming from the nearby den. The sounds bothered and flustered her, because she knew exactly what was going on. At first she tried to ignore them, but the moans, grunts, and slurps grew louder and louder. She tried to push the sounds from her mind and focus all her attention on what Suzanne was saying.

Suzanne conceded, "It's not such a bad idea if you give permission first before Angel helps him out. After all, you're the natural one to coordinate his orgasms and make sure that his fat tool shoots out its thick ropes of sticky cum at least six times a day." She continued to make a point of dropping in keywords and phrases that she knew would trigger Susan's lust, even as she was trying to make a serious point.

She continued, hyping Alan at every opportunity, "A well-hung boy like him probably could use a coordinator to keep track of all the busty babes sucking him off, to make sure everyone gets a turn slurping and sliding their hands and lips up and down and all around his big hard man meat. Not to mention pleasuring his balls. But don't you think that grounding her for a whole week is too harsh?"

The words were having an effect. Susan was finding it harder and harder not to slip off to a happy cocksucking fantasyland. Nonetheless, she was about to launch into a defense of her actions when she heard Alan shout out, "Oh fuck, yeah! Like that, Sis! Suck it just like that! I'm in heaven!"

Susan's mouth froze and her eyes glazed over. She spaced out, thinking intently about what was happening in the next room and how it could be her in there instead of her daughter. First I happened to see what happened upstairs, and now this! I thought we had a big house, but I can hardly turn around without seeing or hearing Alan's cock getting pleasured. It's not fair!

After a prolonged pause, she snapped to and said, "Uh, where was I?"

Suzanne tried to stifle a chuckle. "Pretty thin walls, huh?" Although the den and kitchen shared a wall anyway, Katherine had intentionally left the door ajar that led from the den to the kitchen, so there really were no walls to muffle their joy.

Susan blushed. She had to clutch at her breasts to keep them from bouncing around too much, in time to her heavy breathing. "Yeah. Next time I'm going to have to insist they go to his room. ... What was I saying? Oh yeah. The reason that I-"

"FUCK!" Alan yelled, interrupting her again. "Sis! Holy fuck! Where the hell did you learn how to do that with your lips? Dang! ... Do that some more!"

The slurping sounds grew louder. Susan felt as if the cock-licking was happening mere inches from her face, but she was beyond frustrated that in fact there was no cock there for her to lick.

Susan reflexively brought her hands down to her crotch and just clutched them there. She crossed her legs too and squeezed, making her look very much like someone who had an urgent need to pee. That left her braless tits bouncing, but she had only two hands. Her eyes glazed over again as she got lost in the sounds of continued sucking, but she slowly returned to Suzanne and said in a spacey voice, "Huh? We were talking about... Oh yes - punishment for Katherine."

Alan could be heard very clearly saying, "Sis! Please! You never did THAT before. Stop for a sec, or I'm going to lose it!"

Katherine replied even louder, "Oh, Brother! God, I love you! BIG Brother! So big! So hard! So yummy! I LOVE this! Let me suck it! Please? Please let me suck it some more?! Give it to me! Mmmm."

"You think YOU love it? This is awesome! You are SUCH a good cocksucker! And I love how you're playing with my balls too."

In the kitchen, Suzanne nudged Susan and said quietly, "Did you hear that? Remember what I always tell you?"

Suzanne had been "always telling" Susan a lot of things lately, but Susan understood that she was referring to the importance of fondling Alan's balls. She nodded, since she didn't want to miss any of the conversation in the adjacent room.

Katherine cooed, "How about this spot here? ... Mmmm. Yum."

Alan exclaimed, "YES! Right there! That's the spot! Fuck! ... Oh Jesus! Sweet Jesus! I'm gonna lose it if you keep doing that!"

Susan grew both huffy and uncertain as she listened intently to every word and sound coming from the other room. Finally, she forgot all about her previous conversation and asked quietly, "Suzanne, what exactly do you think she's doing in there? What spot are they talking about?"

Suzanne said, "You know the one. It's gotta be his sweet spot, the frenulum. Don't tell me you don't know that. How many times a day do I tell you to focus your attentions there?"

"Of course," Susan enthused. "That's the BEST! Whenever I lick there, his moaning is so happy, and really loud! It makes me cream, just listening to him. I just know that waves of pleasure are shooting out from there, flying up and down his big cock, and making him tingle everywhere!"

"You mean moans like how he's making now?"

Susan listened closely, but she was upset because he was even louder than usual. She didn't realize that he and Katherine were deliberately playing things up for her ears. "Yes, but... He's never that vocal with me... Am I doing something wrong? Do you think she knows some techniques I don't? I thought I was doing pretty well. You have to teach me more!"

"Why don't you ask her when she's done, Susan? Then you two can trade techniques and both become better. Don't you want to be a loyal, obedient cocksucker worthy of your son's fabulous tool?"

"Well, yes, of course!" Her breathing was growing even heavier, and she finding it difficult to fight the urge to play with her sensitive nipples. But even if she'd tried to play with them, she would have been going after a moving target, because her tits were in such continual motion.

"Just think how much more cum he'll shoot every load after you and Angel become a sexy team, working to share knowledge to get better at it all the time."

Susan blushed, but nodded. What have things come to? Two weeks ago I couldn't have imagined sitting around with my own daughter, discussing how to suck Tiger's cock. Even if it is for his medical treatment. But there's no way I'm going to be the second best cocksucker around here! I can't allow Angel to keep her superior techniques secret. Oh boy, listen to him moan! He never sounds like that with me. If only I could stick my head in there... If we share, at least no one will have an unfair advantage.

Suzanne saw Susan's heaving chest. Her nipples were poking straight out, and she had a generally sexually delirious look on her face. Now was the time to ask her again about Katherine's punishment, in hopes of getting some leniency. She prodded, "But what about the grounding? Please explain why you have to ground her. I just don't think it's fair. How can the three of us all work as a big-titted cocksucking team if you treat her like that?"

Susan barked impatiently, "Screw the grounding! She doesn't need... Look. Fine. No grounding. But I can't believe what my children are doing to each other. Let's get out of here! Let's go outside. I need some air!"

Susan truly hated to punish her children; she'd always kept them in line through a heartfelt combination of love, guilt, and expressed disappointment. Punishments weren't really her style.

Mission accomplished, Suzanne walked outside with Susan.

When Susan got really horny, she easily forgot how loud she could get. As a result, she hadn't realized that Katherine and Alan could hear a lot of what she and Suzanne were saying to each other. Katherine pumped a fist in the air triumphantly when she heard her grounding punishment being canceled. She pulled her lips off his shaft and whispered, "Aunt Suzy rocks, do you know that?"

"I do!" He laughed, because even saying that she rocked was an understatement.

Then his sister engulfed his boner to below his sweet spot. Her cheeks became concave as she turned on the suction.

He clutched desperately at her hair as he tried his best not to cum. But things were simply too exciting and he knew it was a losing battle.

A few minutes later, after the blowjob was over, Katherine came out to the back patio where Suzanne and Susan were sitting in the cool night air. (Alan was still in the den, recovering from yet another fantastic climax.) Katherine had to stifle the urge to laugh out loud, because Susan and Suzanne were both sucking on Popsicles. Susan was attacking hers as if it contained the essence of life itself.

Susan was so into her licking that she didn't even realize that Katherine was there. She lapped at it just as if she were concentrating on the frenulum below the head of a cock. She was still high on lust from listening to her children going at it in the den, and the Popsicle was her only outlet since Suzanne was still with her.

Suzanne happened to be facing the door as Katherine arrived, so winked at her young friend.

Katherine winked back. Susan didn't catch either wink, since she was facing Suzanne but concentrating on the Popsicle.

Suzanne decided to act as if Katherine wasn't there, even though it was no big deal that she was. She just wanted to have some fun with Susan. "You know, Susan, I'll bet Sweetie is about ready to give up his creamy load right around now. He's got incredible stamina, so who knows, but I'll bet he's ready to blow. In fact, he could be spewing his load all over Angel's face even as we speak!"

Susan was licking her Popsicle so intently that all she could manage to say was, "Suzanne. ... Improper."

Suzanne pretended not to hear, or care. "Yep. Our sweet Angel is growing up fast. I'm sure she's going to be a very talented cocksucker before long. I'm curious though: I wonder if he came on her face, or her chest, or in her mouth?"

Katherine stuck out her tongue, proudly showing off a gob of Alan's sticky seed resting right on the tip. She hoped that Suzanne would understand that attempt to answer the question non-verbally.

Suzanne just smiled knowingly. She said to Susan, "Your daughter is showing a lot of spunk."

Katherine found that hilarious. She wanted to not laugh, but she couldn't help herself. The best she could manage was that she covered her mouth with a hand and rushed back into the house. Luckily, the screen door was still open. She made it all the way to the kitchen before she broke into a giggle fit.

Susan turned around at that point, since she could hear the giggling due to the open door. She saw Katherine standing alone in the kitchen, so she figured that she'd just thought of something funny.

In fact, the naïve mother had completely missed Suzanne's innuendo, especially as Suzanne covered up for it by further explaining how Susan should be proud of her daughter's take-charge attitude when it came to sucking off her brother.

Suzanne was pleased. Even though they hadn't worked it out in advance, she had worked with Katherine to set up the situation, maneuvering Susan into the kitchen to overhear the purposely loud blowjob in the room next door. Suzanne hoped this would only be the start of closer cooperation to help Susan lose her remaining sexual restraints that much faster.

That incident went further to breaking down Susan's **** to have Katherine fully involved. Afterwards, when Susan thought of Katherine blowing Alan, she still tended to get upset, but she also got more aroused than upset.

Suzanne really did know exactly how to push Susan's buttons.

CHAPTER 14

After everyone else left or went to bed, Susan came into Alan's room for his goodnight kiss and tuck-in. He was still sitting in front of his computer, dressed in the same T-shirt as before. He'd changed from shorts to blue jeans though, because the house got colder at night.

Susan was dressed in another revealing, newly purchased nightie, plus high heels. If her outfit didn't make her desires clear enough, her easily visible, erect nipples provided another clue.

She said, "Tiger, I'm concerned. I've been counting, and checking your chart. I think you've only 'done your thing' four times today. Is that right?"

"Well, yeah, but they were four really great times." A great smile spread across his face as he recalled his times with Susan, Suzanne, Katherine, and Amy.

"That's not good enough. What would nurse Akami think? I know you need a break, but can't you at least get it up to five?"

He thought snarkily, Hmmm. I wonder who she'll volunteer to help me with the fifth? I wonder, heh-heh! But he said, "Sorry, Mom, I'm really pooped. Today is Sunday, the day of rest and all that. I'll make it up later." He meant it, too. If there was anyone would could excite him it was Susan, but he truly felt sexually exhausted.

However, she wasn't about to take 'No' for an answer. "Alan Evan Plummer. Don't shirk your responsibilities. One day of only four means another day of at least eight further down the line, just to keep your average at six. Five is much better. I insist that this tuck-in include another blowjob. It's for your own good."

"Well, I don't know. For one thing, I don't think I could get it up again even if I wanted to. In any case, mentally I've had enough today."

"Tiger, it's my responsibility to make sure you don't fall off track. Sometimes you have to push yourself. What will it take? What do I have to do to squeeze one more load out of you?" She leaned forward and let her huge knockers sway and dangle.

He smiled, considering the tempting possibilities. He could hardly wait to get his hands on her round, supple tits and ass. He could feel his dick starting to engorge, after which his resolve to take it easy on his penis was quickly forgotten. However, he decided he might have more fun if he continued to play hard to get. "Well, for one thing, Mom, it goes without saying that you should take your clothes off. All of them."

Her cheeks grew flushed and her breathing became labored. "All of them?"

"Yes, all of them. Remember, I have total control over what you wear or don't wear in the house. And I want you naked. Now!"

She loved how forceful he sounded. She asked eagerly, "What about my high heels? Certainly I should keep them on, right?"

"Sure. But lose the rest. Then come sit on my lap and let me 'get your attention.' Then maybe, maaaaybe, I'll be up for another time."

She sighed, but it was obvious that she was just doing so for show. "Well, all right. Just remember that I'm doing this for your own good." She was out of the flimsy nightie in seconds, preening her bare body for him, stretching her arms up high. She basked in his obvious approval.

He was wowed, as usual. When she turned in place to show off her back side, that gave him an idea. "Hey Mom, could I ask you a special favor?"

She was brimming with excitement. This is it! He's going to want to make me kneel and SUCK! "Sure, Son. Anything for you."

"Could you bare your back for me? I love your long, brown hair, but I so rarely get to see your back completely exposed."

"But of course." She was slightly disappointed that it wasn't a cocksucking request, but she liked the idea of being even more exposed. She swept her hair aside and struck another sexy pose.

He thought, Dang! That's my mom! How many guys have moms like that?! None, that's how many. She could be twenty, twenty-five, tops. I'm getting so horny! And I love her long hair, but her ass looks even better when you can see her entire shapely back. UGH!

She went on posing like that for another minute or two, but she couldn't see the usual bulge in his jeans, so she was uncertain whether she'd gotten him hard yet or not.

His dick had definitely fully engorged, thanks to all her preening and posing, but he purposely kept his jeans on and positioned in a way that would help cover up that fact. He didn't want her to know his condition too soon.

Determined to take her stimulation effort to the next level, she stopped and asked, "How would you like me to sit?"

He motioned, "Here. Put both feet up on the chair, on either side of my legs. That way you'll be close enough that I can easily reach your ass."

She got up on the chair as he requested, but she complained, "But look. That puts my pussy practically right where your penis is. And I'm naked! We can't have that. It's far too improper."

"Don't worry. I'll keep it in my pants for the moment." He reached around and started groping her butt.

"We can't have that either! If your penis gets hard, you have to let it out. I don't want you to suffer on my account. You really should let it out and let it breathe. Please pick a different position." She longed to feel his cock in her hands, if not in her mouth already. But at the same time, thinking about his cock being in such close proximity to her vagina was causing her fuck lust to rise, and that concerned her. So a different position was the obvious solution.

He responded, "I'll endure just this once. I really feel like having an easy reach to grope your tits and ass at the same time. Here. I'll keep it in my underwear." He unzipped his jeans, leaving his boner poking through the fly of his jeans but still restrained by his underwear.

She looked at the phallic shape in his underwear and decided she could live with that. She leaned forward so that her boobs dangled in his face. "And look at this. I can't help but fall forward, so that now my breasts are practically smothering you."

He couldn't help but smile. "I'll try to endure that too."

Her protests grew more playful. "That's not the point! This isn't really a proper position for a moral, righteous mommy to sit in, don't you think? It's just so scandalous, the way you treat my hard, firm body like it's a soft and squeezable curvy toy for you to play with. I mean, do you think Sean's mother kisses him goodnight like this? Or Peter's? What would your classmates think if they knew your mommy sat naked in your lap to kiss you goodnight every night? Don't you think they might get the impression that she's nothing but your sexual plaything?"

Before he could answer, Susan yelled out, "Good Lord!" She cried out because he'd stuck a finger deep inside her anus. "Not that, Tiger! You're embarrassing me! Not up the butt! That is SOOO improper, I can't even begin to tell you!"

He stopped, worried that he was doing something wrong. He knew from Akami that his finger needed to be properly lubricated before one stuck it up an asshole, since the ass had no natural lubrication. However, he'd thoroughly coated his finger with saliva first, so he doubted that was the problem. He'd tried this technique on her before and she'd responded positively, so he was confused.

Surprisingly, she reached back, grabbed his wrist, and **** his hand to keep thrusting in and out of her asshole. Yet she also said, "That's a dirty, nasty, evil hole! You can't poke so deeply!" Sometimes not even she herself knew when she was teasing or when she really wanted him to stop. She did know what he was doing felt surprisingly good, so she humped her ass against his finger while voiced a particularly loud and lusty "MMMM!"

Encouraged, he quickly followed that by placing his other hand on one of her massive melons, which he groped vigorously. He brought her nipple to his mouth and sucked, even while he kept rhythmically probing her asshole with the finger of his other hand. Susan's forward-swept hair flew into his face as she started rocking. He couldn't see much, but he didn't care - everything felt fantastic.

She cried out, "No, Tiger! Stop that right now!" This time, she wasn't upset because he was violating some rule; she was just getting too horny from his nipple suckling. She wouldn't have said anything except for how close his dick was to her hot cunt. She could easily imagine him slipping it into her in another minute or two, if he kept decimating her resistance with his extremely arousing fondling and suckling.

He came immediately to a complete stop, looking up as if awaiting further orders. He really hated to upset her.

Susan was so chagrined that she had to stop her rocking. She waited a few moments for him to resume any movement, but that didn't happen.

She stopped, pressing her body closely against him, which placed his erection nearly directly under her slit. Copious amounts of pre-cum had soaked his underwear, so she could feel a wet slickness right up against her opening. It was so exciting that she could barely breathe. She placed her faith in his underwear being able to keep his erection from accidentally sliding into her cunt.

Finally she said, "You don't have to always take me so darned literally. Sometimes when a woman says stop, she really doesn't mean it exactly."

"What does she mean?"

"She could mean that you should play with her big busty body! Grasp her titties hard, like you own them!"

His lips were no longer on her nipple, but he resumed sawing into her asshole and groping at her tit.

She returned to her rocking. His turgid cock was somehow still miraculously constrained by his underwear, but she delighted in rubbing her bush against it with every forward thrust of her body. With each new thrust, she tried to linger, pressed against him as long as she could. She squirmed around a bit until her labia found the head of his cock. Between his fluids and hers, his underwear was so wet around his cock that it was practically translucent. They were skating on increasingly thin ice.

He asked her casually, "How do I know when a 'no' means a 'no,' and when a 'no' means a 'yes?'"

"That'll come with practice, Tiger. Mmmm! Generally assume a 'no' means 'yes' and keep pushing. If you do that, then sometimes even a sincere 'no' will become a 'yes.' YES! Mmmm! Just walk all over me! I meant, uh, her. Be a real man. **** her to do what you want. MMMM! Bend her to your will!"

He'd resumed sucking a nipple, but stopped to say, "Okay." He reached down and pulled his boner free from his underwear.

Susan could immediately feel the difference of real skin on skin the next time she rocked forward. She felt her slit touch his stiff erection, and it hit her like a bolt of lightning. She could feel her vagina open and her labia almost wrap around the sides of his shaft. Oh crud! He's taking me literally! I didn't mean he could do THAT! Well, it serves me right, after giving that advice. I guess I'll just have to take whatever he chooses to do to me! I'm probably FUCKED! Literally!

She rotated her hips, sliding his stiffness all over her labia. Her pussy lips felt a thousand times more sensitive than her normal lips. She was leaking like a faucet, almost drooling between her legs as much as her mouth would while giving him a good blowjob. Yet she screamed in her mind, Suzanne! Please! Save me! Angel! Anybody! Don't let him stick his thick fuck-meat into my tight little slit! It'll feel too good, and I'll cum so hard that I'll probably DIE!

She was gripped by the idea of just how easy it would be to slide his boner right into her hot box. I wouldn't even have to make it obvious and use my hands. If I position myself right, my labia will grasp it and the underwear will get pulled the rest of the way off as he slides on in. Home run! We're supposed to be helping him in a way that doesn't chafe or **** his powerful cock. Isn't the best way to stimulate him with my soft vaginal walls? It's so natural. So close. I'd just be following doctor's orders. Mommy needs to get FUCKED! All I have to do is move myself just a little bit...

But visions of eternal hellfire suddenly popped into her head. Years of conditioning that **** was an evil sin came to the fore. She changed her temperament again and belatedly shouted, "No, Tiger, no! I didn't mean me, now! I was speaking in general! Please don't! Really, this time! You might just rock your cock right into my vagina! And then we'd be fucking!"

He had more than half a mind to do just that. He thought, Shit, this is ridiculous! I never know what she wants! She's saying no, but she's still bouncing on it! And her ass is sucking my finger. God, this is some kind of ****. Maybe I should just fuck her and sort it all out later. Isn't that what she really wants, deep down?

Perhaps sensing that mood, she pulled back and hopped off him. "Tiger, really. I'm your mother! Boundaries! Anyway, this is supposed to be about a blowjob."

She dropped to her knees.

Alan nearly shot his wad just seeing her there, completely naked and deliberately wiggling her tits and hips at him from between his legs. But what turned him on the most was an almost wicked expression on her face as she looked up at him. She may have had issues with vaginal intercourse, but she was completely in love with cocksucking.

She cradled his throbbing erection in her hands and said, "Technically, I shouldn't be allowing you to touch such private places at all, especially that nasty thing your finger was doing to my poop hole. You've already thoroughly gotten my attention, for one thing, and if I remember, that's the only legitimate excuse for you to fondle my ass. But I'll let you keep doing what you were doing, this time. If you want." Her words sounded a bit ****, but her eyes said, "Don't stop!"

Alan wasn't able to keep suckling on her nipples, given her new position, but he leaned forward and played with her tits and ass while she sucked his shaft. His hands roamed all over her body - everywhere but her pussy (which was out of reach anyway).

However, his moves were only half-hearted this time, because he was so distracted by her talented and near-**** cocksucking, especially her surprisingly strong suction.

He thought, just as he felt the inevitable tightening in his balls, I own your body now, Mom! I own it! Every inch of it but one spot, and that will come in time! I'm gonna FUCK you!

She pulled back a few inches and opened her mouth wide. With her fingers wrapped around his cock, she made sure his ropes of cum made it to her mouth. Then she closed the distance and sucked and teased his manhood in every way she could, to extract every last drop of cum.

She finished up with a thorough licking, a complete cleaning of his crotch.

He sat back and lazily ran a hand through her long, dark brown hair while she spent some extra time thoroughly licking his balls. Five times today. That's pretty decent. After all, I've been doing seven in recent days, so I'm maintaining the average. What's even better is how happy Mom is these days, giving me blowjobs so freely and happily, not to mention so well!

I wonder what it would be like to fuck her ass? Nah. That's gross. But what about her other hole? Maybe I could help her get off one more time?

"Tiger! What are you doing?"

His thumb was now opening her labia. He was able to bend over and just barely reach her there.

He removed the thumb. "Oh, sorry. I was just..."

Susan was incredibly aroused by him touching her labia, but she feared where it might lead, and still really feared her ability to control her own urges. She hopped off him. "Mommy has to go! She has to take care of ... some things!" She ran off naked to masturbate in her room, forgetting to pick up her nightie from the floor.

Technically, she hadn't tucked him in yet, but it wasn't like Alan was upset about that. In fact it didn't even occur to him.

Later, as he drifted off to sleep, cradling her nightie in his hands and smelling her perfume on it, he recalled her words: "Just walk all over her! Be a real man. **** her to do what you want. Bend her to your will!" That's what I need to learn how to do. I need to get more aggressive. I could totally be fucking Mom already if I just had some fucking guts.

I think she secretly wants it. Didn't Aunt Suzy suggest that Mom secretly wants it? I kind of remember that from last night. But if I hear "no," I really believe it. Especially from her. ... But if she really wants it, then why did she leave all of a sudden?

Dang it! I get so confused. She's such a cocktease. I know she's going through a rough time lately. It's like she's flipping from being an Amish farm wife to a Las Vegas stripper in a matter of days. I'm trying to be patient, but how long will she keep flip-flopping with all her weird, contradictory rules? Ugh!

And Aunt Suzy doesn't want to get too far ahead of Mom. I get that. But come on! What if we do it secretly or something, when Mom isn't around? I should have just stuck it in her during that pool cleaning incident, but I was too chicken. Too fucking considerate. Yet I love them, and I don't want to see them hurt in any way. I can't just be selfish, can I? Or is it selfish, if that's what they really want too? Arrgh! My head is gonna explode!

You know, if I had more guts, I'd be in EVERYBODY'S pants already. Not just Sis, and at school. Enough of these blowjobs. I want to fuck you, Mom! And Aunt Suzy, too! And Aims! And Sis at home, so everyone knows! I'm gonna do it, too. It's just a matter of time, and being bold enough!