Chapter 522 Amy Into The Mix [Iveyflame Sponsored]

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Alan and Amy were left alone in the living room.

By this time it was very late, but Amy wanted to wait for Suzanne so they could walk back home together. Amy was a bit disappointed that she didn't get to keep any of the outfits, and she tried to hide her sadness by suggesting that Alan play checkers with her.

They started to play, but his mind wasn't on the game. After seeing and feeling up four beautiful women, he was incredibly frustrated that he didn't actually get to end up fucking anybody.

Since Amy was sitting in front of him, with her big boobs nearly hanging out of her shirt as she leaned over the checkerboard on her elbows, he set his sights on her. In fact, she was such an inspiring sight that his penis unexpectedly fully engorged after only about ten minutes of checkers.

He'd noticed lately how simply taking his penis out of his shorts usually led to a good result, so he figured he'd try that again. "Sorry, Aims, but if you don't mind, can I take my dick out? I'm getting excited all over again from thinking about the show, and it's hurting being all cooped up in my shorts."

"Oh sure, Bo," she replied. "Do you need any help with it?"

"Actually, yeah." Too easy! he thought gleefully.

She clapped her hands. "Goody!" With one hand she took off her shirt, and with the other she took off her shorts. She wound up buck naked from head to toe, since she hadn't gotten into wearing high heels like Susan and Suzanne.

"I think it's time you start your cocksucking training. Would you like that? To be one of my regular cocksuckers?"

"M'kay! Totally! I thought you'd never ask." She added with pride, "I am one of your official personal cocksuckers already, you know." But then she got worried, and looked around carefully. "But... what about my mom's rule against that?"

"Yeah, that is a problem," he conceded. "But that's an out-of-date rule that's meant to be broken. I'm willing to risk it, if you are. I think, with all the stuff that's happened lately, if she sees us, she'll grudgingly concede that the rule has to go. Besides, we can just say that you started with a handjob and things kind of got carried away."

Amy showed no hesitation. "I'm totally game. I can't wait to get rid of that stupid rule!" She quickly knelt between his legs. She looked up at him with a twinkle in her eyes. "Check it out! I'm in the Susan position!"

He chuckled at that.

"So, Bo, now what? What do I do?" Despite all the sexual play she'd been involved in lately, she'd never actually sucked his cock before, except for a half a minute with him a few days earlier.

"Just hold it and rub it like you've done to it so well already," he suggested, while holding it himself.

"I know about all THAT, since I've done it to you a few times," she said impatiently. "I wanna get to the sucking and licking part! Everyone else is doing it, and I feel like I'm way behind."





"Okay, cool. Definitely put your mouth on it and suck it. It's good to run your tongue around it. Generally, just treat it like a lollipop. After a while, when the white stuff, the cum, starts coming out, you may want to try to drink it up. Otherwise, let it splash on your chest or stomach so it doesn't get on the carpet."

"M'kay! But let me just do some rubbing first, and then work up to the more complicated stuff." She began rubbing his hard-on. Of all the women pleasing Alan, she was the least experienced by far, and it showed. But she still had a lot of infectious enthusiasm.

"Feels great!" He was genuinely surprised how well she was doing. He would have told her to focus on his sweet spot, but she was doing that already. The pleasure was intense.

She was silent for several minutes, as she just stared intently at his cock and her fingers. It looked like she'd learned some techniques somewhere and she was trying hard to remember everything. She was trying out different moves and carefully gauging his reactions.

When she finally spoke again, she exclaimed, "This is great!" Her sliding fingers were soaked with pre-cum. "You know, I think... I think I'm getting all tingly myself! And nobody is touching me, even."

"Yeah, you're getting good at stroking it," he said encouragingly. He lovingly caressed her hair.

She looked around with worry. "What about my Mom? She's right upstairs. I'm worried she'll walk in on us when I'm sucking on you. It kind of makes things extra exciting, but I'm scared too!"

"Hmmm. Yeah, I don't know about trouble, per se, but we might want to kind of speed things up here," he noted.

"M'kay! I'm ready to try with my mouth! Bo, are you ready for me?"

"Definitely, my beautiful Aims. Go for it!"

Amy abruptly stopped stroking and put her mouth around his erection instead. While it was true she'd done this with him once before, she was twice as excited this time, since she would be allowed more than just a brief taste.

After fitting the whole of his cockhead in her mouth, she quickly pulled it back out and exclaimed, "Gosh! It's so big! It's like, I can hardly fit it in there!"

Alan said quietly, "You might want to keep it down 'cos of your mom. But don't worry about the size. I'm told that's not a big problem after you get used to it."

"M'kay. You mean, you want me to do this to you a lot?"

"Oh, definitely! I'd love that."

"Cool beans! I'll try again. Here goes..." She opened her mouth as wide as it could go, but then she stopped. "Wait. Bo, if I'm gonna be doing this to you a lot, like the others are, and I'm gonna be an official helper and everything, then I want you to give me lots of tips on how I can get better, m'kay? Totally tell me what you like and what you don't. I wanna get super duper good at it, as good as my mom, even!"

He nodded. He was getting pretty excited, and didn't want to encourage more talk.

He watched as she crammed all of his thick knob in between her wide-open lips again. At first she looked distressed, like she'd been forced to fit a baseball in her mouth. But she quickly started getting the hang of it.

He thought, Sweetness! I'm such a lucky fuck! According to Mom, I've got three "official personal cocksuckers," and now Aims is gonna be my fourth, in name and in deed! She must have gotten some tips on how to do this too, because she's already doing a good job!

She sucked him for two or three minutes non-stop before pulling off. She wiped saliva off her chin and beamed at him. "How's that?"



"GREAT! Truly! More importantly, how are YOU liking it?"

"It's fun! It's kinda weird, but I dig it. Let me try some more!" She immediately engulfed him again.

He talked her through the experience, giving encouragement and suggestions. For instance, he said, "You seem like a natural. Your bobbing is great, and I love how you're always doing something to my most sensitive spot. But don't try to take it so deep. Even your mom spends over 90 percent of the time with her tongue around or just below my cockhead. If you want to do something to the rest, just stroke it."

She started stroking as she kept on bobbing. She looked up at him questioningly.

He grunted erotically in approval. "Like that! Perfect!"

Pleased, she closed her eyes again and concentrated intensely on bobbing, licking, and stroking, usually all at once.

Alan was used to such a high standard of oral skill that he didn't realize how odd it was that she was ably doing all three things at once, pretty much from the very start. He'd come to think of that triple combo as a "typical" blowjob, but it wasn't. He had no idea how far above the norm Glory, Susan, Suzanne, and Katherine in particular were with their cocksucking talents.

He loved watching Amy's whole head slide back and forth, causing many inches of his erection to disappear and reappear.

This rocks! he thought. This has been a long time coming. But I've got a feeling that this is just the start of a really great thing with Aims. It's true that we don't have a lot of the same interests, but she's just so lovable. I kinda feel bad, like I'm corrupting an innocent, but with her sexy body she's gonna get corrupted soon enough. It's better to keep her "in the family," where she belongs. Besides, she's so great. Maybe it's just the awesome blowjob making me feel this way, but I think I love her, and not just as my de facto cousin!

Jesus! She's really getting into this, too! That feels soooo good!

"Bo," she said, taking a short break after a few more minutes elapsed, "I'm getting even more tingly, and all leaky!" She squealed quite loudly, bringing a hand to her pussy. "Oh! Oh my God! Oh!"

"You're having orgasms, Aims. Don't you know that? Does it feel good?" He was impressed that she was climaxing just from giving him a blowjob.

"Woooooowww. Gosh, that was good! I totally know that tingly feeling, and in fact I had a nice special tingle during the fashion show, but I didn't know it would hit me now!" She giggled. "Let's make that happen some more."

She rubbed her pussy lips. "Can you touch me up my special hole, like you did earlier with your thumb?"

"I'd love to, but it's kind of risky. Think how your mom would freak. Even my mom might get mad if she walked in. Ironically, blowjobs are okay for her, but she's strict about her 'no pussy touching' rule, like she was during the fashion show."

"M'kay. Bummer. Let me do some more of this then." She opened her mouth wide and leaned her head forward.

He was truly concerned about Suzanne getting angry if she caught them doing this. But he didn't want to only take without giving, so he suggested, "Hey, what if I play with your ass crack and your asshole? I was doing that to you during the fashion show, and you seemed to like it."

She giggled, a lot. "I did! M'kay! I'd totally love it if you do that some more. And play with my boobies too! And everywhere else!" She giggled some more at that.

He immediately got more adventurous in running his hands all over her. But he focused on her ass for the most part, even toying with her anus.

She contemplated his thick cock from very close up, trying to psych herself up to cram it into her mouth again. "Does this feel good?" She blew air right onto his sweet spot.

He groaned, and squirmed in his seat in response. "Really good!"

She giggled. "Cool beans! It's so neat to get you to react like that." She blew air on his shaft some more, keeping him squirming. Then she commented, "Boy, your thingy is too darn big. I can barely put it in my mouth, and my face has to get all stretchy. But I love it."

She went back to just lightly licking his cockhead for a minute, because she wanted to talk to him some more. "Am I doing okay enough?"

He chuckled. "You're doing great! I'm not just saying that either. The only reason I'm laughing is because the answer is so obvious to me. I love this!"

Her face lit up with a 1000-watt smile, even as she kept licking. "Really? So, can I be one of your personal cocksuckers, like, all the time?"

He nodded. "Of course! I thought we already agreed to that?"

"I know! But that was more in theory. Now, it's really happening!" Somehow her smile grew even larger. "I promise to try my best, my super duper best! All the time! And you know you're the only guy I care about, so I wouldn't even think about touching another guy's thingy. I know that's part of the rules."

"What rules."

"The 'official personal cocksucker rules,' silly! Kat explained it all to me, so don't worry."

He wondered what those rules were. He certainly had never heard about it. But he decided not to ask, for fear that knowing too much would ruin some of the magic and mystery of what they were doing to him.

She lapped intently against his sweet spot, driving him wild with desire. "And I promise I'll suck it, like, a way super duper lot, if you want, but I won't be a cock hog. I'm totally into sharing! I promise that-"

He cut her off, laughing again. "Aims, stop! You don't need to convince me! Like I said, it's a done deal. Besides, you're acting like I'm doing you a big favor letting you do this, but it's the other way around. I'm honored and delighted - really delighted."

She sat up eagerly, just holding and stroking his dick, so she could look him in the eye. "Really? Cool beans! So I get to be one of your personal cocksuckers? For real?"

He nodded emphatically. Man, everything is backwards. It's like she thinks that's an honor. I should be thanking her a thousand times over!

"Woo-hoo! Super double duper awesomemegatasticilicious!" She opened her mouth wide and swallowed her way down to his sweet spot. Then she started bobbing frantically all over it.

He laughed some more, totally loving life. "Aims, that's good, but too good! Ugh! Lighten up, or I'll cum too soon and then you'll have to stop."

She changed her pace immediately. Over the next few minutes she did some unusual things with her tongue, experimenting more with what worked and what didn't.

At one point, Alan suggested, "Try more suction. Don't worry; I can handle it."

She immediately complied, creating a tight seal and sucking and bobbing intently. That practically made his eyes roll back in his head, it felt so fantastic. Her eagerness to please was remarkable.

Another minute later, he cried out, "NO teeth! Not the teeth!" She'd been experimenting with gentle teeth scraping against his skin, but had gotten too aggressive with it. Nevertheless, some of her experimental ways felt quite good and unique.

He was increasingly convinced that she must have gotten training. She was trying out advanced techniques on her very first time. He was fairly sure that one of the others had taught her, probably Katherine, but he didn't ask about it. By this time he was panting hard and he wasn't exactly in a talking mood.

He was getting near a climax and Amy's naked body was writhing around. He wanted her to enjoy a nice orgasm too, but with the way she was kneeling between his legs, there wasn't much he could do to help with that. So, even though he was too winded to talk much, he managed to tell her to touch herself down below.

She did, mostly diddling her clit. Before long, she was just as ready to explode as he was.

But just as they spiraled up to mutual erotic peak, Suzanne came walking down the stairs. She was heading back home from being in Katherine's room. She was alone because Katherine was too busy with her new dildo toys to see Suzanne out. She was naked because she was planning on wearing some clothes from the underwear cabinet back home - she kept a lot of "normal" clothes in there suitable for wearing outside.

She was shocked at what she saw, but not that surprised. In truth, on some level she'd been expecting something like this to happen sooner or later, despite her specifically prohibiting it. Amy was obviously getting more and more involved in all the sexual hijinks around Alan, and Suzanne's attempts to stop it had been surprisingly halfhearted and ineffectual.

But even though she'd been expecting it soon, it was still shocking and disappointing for her to actually see her daughter sucking Alan's cock. Realizing it could happen in theory was one thing, but to watch it with one's own eyes was another altogether. Besides, it meant more competition for Alan's attention and cum, without even providing an extra pleasure partner for herself, since she wanted to stay away from her own daughter and actual incest. She could never forget that, unlike the adopted Alan and Katherine, Amy was her real genetic offspring.

She also was frustrated that Amy had obviously disobeyed her, deliberately breaking the stricture she had specifically and clearly placed on Amy forbidding her from sucking Alan's cock. Even though she knew that rule had been likely short-lived, particularly given sexual events like the fashion show, Amy's unusual direct disobedience still felt painful to her.

Suzanne suppressed the urge to barge into the room and yell. She remained at the top of the stairs, just watching, until she had calmed down some. She quietly sighed. Fuck! My Honey Pie is growing up. I just have to grin and bear it. She's part of this family, and we're all sex friends now. How could I expect she wouldn't become one of his cocksuckers? If not today or tomorrow, it would happen within days, no matter what. But still, it seems like just yesterday when she had her first period. Ugh. I have to remember that she's not a kid anymore!

She clomped down the stairs loudly to make sure the others heard.

Alan noticed, and urgently tapped Amy's head. He quietly hissed, "Aims! Your mom!" He was seized with fear, because he didn't know how Suzanne would react.

"Come on, Amy dear. Time to go home," Suzanne said as calmly as she could manage. "It's past eleven and past your bedtime." She wanted to scold Amy and punish her, but she figured she could hardly do so given the wide variety of sexual things she herself had already repeatedly done with Alan in Amy's presence.

Amy didn't seem that alarmed. She briefly pulled her mouth off Alan's cock, then replaced it with busy hands because she sensed he was just seconds from cumming. "You're not upset?!"

Suzanne sighed. "I am, but... well... I suppose this was bound to happen sooner or later."

"COOL!" Amy resumed licking around Alan's sweet spot.

Suzanne said impatiently, "Come on. Let's go."

Amy continued to lick as she said, "Oh, Mom, can't I just finish him off here?"

Alan decided to make the argument moot. He'd been holding back by sheer willpower, so he just gave in. "Too late! I'm starting to cum! Hi Aunt Suzy! Quick, Aims, your mouth!"

Amy locked her mouth around Alan's thickness yet again. He began spasming into it, but she was completely unprepared for the experience. She had gotten secret training to help with her technique, but there was no way to prepare for this part except to experience it.

She seemed to be choking, so she quickly pulled her lips off and tilted her head back. With her eyes closed, she held on to his boner but just let the cum fly wherever it would. Nearly all of it ended up on her face, while some hit her neck down to her heavy tits.

"Oh no!" she exclaimed in frustration when it was all done. Seeming to forget about Suzanne's presence altogether, she apologized to Alan, "I'm so sorry! I totally wasn't expecting all that. It just came out all of a sudden, so much. I wanted to swallow it all, but I couldn't keep up. That's hard!"

"It's okay, Aims. Don't worry about it." He caressed her neck and gave her a hug, though he was careful to do it in a way so that he wouldn't cover himself with his own cum. "You'll get better; I guarantee it. And you did a great job up until then. Did you enjoy it?"

She brightened suddenly. "Did I ever! Gosh! It was awesome! Can we do that again right now? I promise I'll do better this time! There's all kinds of stuff I was just starting to figure out."

Alan looked up at Suzanne as he said to Amy, "Thanks, but penises take some time to revive. I think you know that, don't you? And I think your mom is waiting for you."

Suzanne stood naked by the underwear cabinet near the front door, looking very cross and annoyed, not least for being almost completely ignored ever since she'd made her presence known. But she still kept her composure. She tried to look sympathetically at Amy, saying, "Come on, Honey Pie; it's time to go."

"You're so mean," Amy pouted.

"I'm not being mean, I just love you and am looking after you."

"Awww, Mom. Don't get all gushy." Amy was suddenly happy, and she smiled up at her mother.

But Suzanne grew annoyed again. "Would you rather I get upset? I'm mad at you, you know. I explicitly told you NOT to suck Alan's cock. I've reminded you of that several times, so I'm sure you didn't forget. You deliberately disobeyed me."

Amy instantly went from happy to sad. "I'm so sorry, Mom, but everyone else was doing it, and it seemed like so much fun. I just had to try it. And it is! Fun, I mean. It's soooo super cool!"

But she stifled her enthusiasm and continued in a chastised tone, "I'm, like, really, really, REALLY sorry. Super duper sorry."

Alan spoke up from where he sat. "Aunt Suzy, please. Don't get mad at her. I'm to blame. I talked her into doing it."

Suzanne sighed heavily, "I'm deliberately trying hard not to get mad at anybody because this was bound to happen. Amy's seen the rest of us doing it to you, and then leaving you two alone after something like the fashion show..."

He nodded. "Yeah. It's kind of like being upset at a ball for rolling downhill. Please don't be mad at her."

Suzanne again stroked Amy's hair consolingly. It seemed to be just about the only place she could touch her without getting her hand cummy. "That's all right. I understand. You have raging teenage hormones. I guess there's no stopping some things."

She hugged her daughter as a sign of not being really too upset, but in doing so she wasn't able to completely avoid Alan's cum. A few strands of his semen connected her and Amy like cobweb strands hanging between them, before breaking and falling back against their skin.

Amy changed moods again, brightening somewhat. "You mean that? You're not going to punish me? You'll let me do that again?"

Her mother grudgingly nodded, sighing. "I can't keep fighting the inevitable. You just continue to grow up."

Amy bounced excitedly on her toes. "What about your rule?!"

"I think you just killed it." However, Suzanne wagged a finger at her, "But no actual sex for you though! I don't want him to even touch your pussy!"