Iveyflame Special ???? [ 10 / 12 ]
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Another minute passed while he still slowly came down from his close call. Katherine was taking it easy on his hard-on for the time being.
Finally, he asked, "What the heck is a 'sex pet' supposed to be, anyway? Could somebody actually define that for me?"
Knowing that he was sensitive about that sort of language, Susan tried to downplay it. "That's just one term we use. 'Sex pet,' 'fuck toy,' 'sex toy,' 'personal cocksucker...' they're all just colorful ways to express how much we love playing with you, and keeping your fat cock continually throbbing with pleasure. Don't read too much into it."
Katherine wasn't on board about downplaying that language. "'Don't read too much into it?!' Mom, don't you know that 'fuck toy' means everything to me?!" She looked into Alan's eyes as her fingers kept on sliding over his sweet spot. "For one thing, Brother, it means I'm EXCLUSIVELY yours!" She brought a second hand over to his crotch and started pumping up and down with both hands to show how strongly she felt, even though there was no way Susan could miss what she was doing.
Sensing that Katherine was going to launch into a prolonged and arousing declaration, not to mention a passionate two-handed cock pumping, Susan deliberately interrupted her. "He knows that already. Let's not beat a dead horse." When Katherine quickly turned her head before Alan did, Susan gave her a look indicating she needed to tone things down, and in more ways than one.
Katherine got the message. "Right. You know how I feel about you." She removed her second hand, then leaned forward and briefly kissed him. But it was more of a teasing kiss, with their tongues briefly playing with each other outside of their mouths.
Susan was relieved that she'd avoided a conflict over terms like "sex pet." Her attitude was that the practical reality was much more important than what it was called. She wasn't even consistent in what she called herself, since she loved a variety of sexual terms. But the important thing for her was that she'd end up as one of his favorites in his harem, even if it took him a while before he accepted terms like "harem."
She continued to explain, "Anyway, Suzanne convinced me to put aside my envy about Brenda's overly-large breasts and try to befriend her. So that's what I've done, ever since that day. Now it's an easy, fun task. All I really need to do is keep encouraging her and telling her sexy stories about you, since her interest in you has skyrocketed. Especially after what you did to her last Sunday morning while I was in church, she's so hot for you these days that it's not even funny! I'm not sure what you did exactly, except that Suzanne helped, but keep doing it to her!"
He thought back to when he'd fondled Brenda's huge tits while Suzanne sucked his cock. Then he looked down again at his sister, who was still giving him a furtive handjob. He had to laugh out loud at his absurdly lucky life. Trying to keep the conversation going, he asked, "So how often do you two talk?"
"Last week, she started calling me every day, sometimes more than once a day. At first she played it cool and we talked about all kinds of things. You'd be surprised how smart and well read she is. But with each call it seemed we talked a little more about you and about sex with you. That call you heard, compared to the previous ones, it was..." She struggled to find the right word.
"The climax," Katherine suggested, giggling.
Susan laughed, understanding the double meaning. "Yes, you could say that! However, the word I was looking for was 'typical.' I suppose you could say that, these days, each phone call I have with her always reaches a climax. In fact, several." She thought, I love my new life. Thinking and talking about sex, and even joking about it. How was I ever so... sexless before? I'm amazed I didn't die of boredom.
She continued, "Anyway, I'm warming up to her. A lot. As you can probably guess from hearing the call, she's got a good attitude. Son, she knows the proper role for a big-titted beauty when faced with a naturally superior male like you."
Susan had recovered from her orgasm by now, and between the Brenda talk and knowing what Katherine was doing with her hand, she was getting aroused all over again. So she paused in her comments and made a big production out of slowly unbuttoning the buttons running down the front of her blouse. As she did that, she purred huskily, "Don't forget that some people say your mommy is a big-titted beauty. So think about what MY proper role around here should be." She raised an eyebrow and flashed him a knowing smile.
Alan licked his lips and held his breath while he watched Susan unbutton more buttons. His enjoyment continued to be heightened by Katherine's talented fingers.
Susan didn't stop until she'd opened her blouse all the way. But, being a playful tease, she just held her blouse on both sides as if she was about to open it up wide, without actually doing so. "Aaaah. That's better. I'm not gonna say anything more about Brenda though, so you'll still have some fun surprises tomorrow night. Let's just say I'm confident you'll soon prove to her that her most cherished fantasies CAN come true, and her proper place is on her knees, wearing just her high heels and slurping on your fat cock!" She said this beaming with pride, as if describing her son's winning science fair project.
He was very turned on and interested by what she had to say about Brenda. But his immediate interest was seeing her open the front of her blouse all the way. Come on, Mom! Do it! Man, I just want to bury my face in those boobs and motorboat all around! Fuuuuuck! And Sis is jacking me off so great!
Katherine complained, "Hey, it's tough enough for me to get my fair share. You, me, Aunt Suzy, and Amy, we're the ones who belong on our knees, taking our turns slurping and sucking. There's no room for one more!" She would have crossed her arms under her ample rack except that she was steadily rubbing Alan's sweet spot and didn't want to stop.
Alan was blown away that his mother and sister were having this conversation, and not even seeing anything remarkable or unusual about it. He was completely speechless.
Susan didn't want to openly refer to the discussion that she, Brenda, and Katherine had had on Sunday night, since Alan didn't know about it and she didn't want to explain it all to him at that moment. "Angel, we've been over this. Suzanne's assured me that Brenda will only be coming here once a week for our Wednesday night poker games, plus occasional other visits. Surely you don't mind Tiger enjoying a special guest two or three times a week, do you?"
"No, that sounds okay," Katherine agreed. "We all had lots of fun with her last time. Besides, she seems to be a nice person, and we do have the whole issue of our secret incest. We all know that Brother is going to tame her, and I'm okay with that. I'm just concerned that a couple of times a week will turn into a few, and so on, until she's here almost all the time."
"I'm with you there," Susan agreed. She still had her hands on the front of her blouse. She'd widened the gap some more, just enough to show hints of her areolae. "After all, there is only so much yummy cock to go around, and I'm still not pleased about the size of her natural endowments. The key, Son, is that you have to 'get on top' of her, so to speak, and stay there. We can't let on that she's in a position of power due to what she knows about us. You need to dominate and control her so thoroughly that she'll obey you completely and protect our secrets, rather than saying something to someone that could harm our family."
Alan's mind boggled at that. So the pressure's on me. If I don't seduce her totally, all the sexy fun we've been having could be in danger? Oh great. As if a woman looking like Brenda isn't daunting enough. Thank God I heard this phone call though. That'll give me confidence that she's really hot to trot for me, to say the least! How can I go wrong, when she's got such a great submissive attitude!
Actually Susan didn't really believe that Brenda was still a threat - she was just too hooked. But Susan knew that Alan might be reluctant to act aggressively. She hoped that if he did "dominate and control [Brenda] thoroughly," he would enjoy it greatly and feel emboldened to treat his own mother the same way.
Susan looked at the dining table, and in particular the three plates of cold spring-vegetable fettuccine that still stood upon it. She continued to tease Alan with the sight of her exposed big breasts, while restraining herself from opening her blouse all the way. "My goodness. Whatever happened to eating dinner? That call was distracting, to say the least. Would you two like me to reheat your dinners?"
They both shook their heads 'No'. Cooled-off pasta was fine with them sometimes.
"Good. I must admit, that call really worked me up. I'm still all tingly. And Son, I know talk of Brenda arouses you, because she's a hottie, especially in the, uh, chesty region. But never forget that your mommy has a pretty nice pair of her own, okay?" With that, Susan finally and dramatically opened her blouse so her great globes were entirely exposed.
Alan was so thrilled that he forgot to breathe. He finally let out a gasp. He eagerly bobbed his head in approval and agreement. Man, ain't that the truth! Mom's so stacked that it's crazy! I swear, I'll never, ever get over it. If Sis wasn't here rubbing my cock so well, I'd praise those twin peaks to the high heavens!
Susan smirked at the lusty look on her son's face. She was secretly pleased that her teasing had worked so well. She picked up a fork and resumed eating. "Let's finish eating first, and then we can get down to some serious spermy fun." She ostentatiously licked her lips, then craned her mouth as wide open as she could get. "Okay?"
Katherine gave Alan's erection a final friendly squeeze. Then she bought her napkin into her lap to wipe her hand clean of all his pre-cum. She picked up her silverware with both hands and resumed eating.
Alan's penis immediately started to go flaccid. He stuffed it back into his pants, quietly zipped up, and resumed eating too.
Susan was surprised to discover she was quite disappointed when she saw her kid's hands all return to the table. Awww, the fun is over. I love it so much when his cock is hard and throbbing, even if I'm not the one who made it that way. But I'll get it back up to its happy state just as soon as dinner is over. Mmmm! More cocksucking fun. Or maybe I'll use my tits, to give my jaw a bit of a rest. Maybe it's time for a titfuck. Yes! A titfuck sounds like a great idea! With all this Brenda talk, it's good to remind him that Mommy has some huge knockers of her own!
