Akami came close to losing consciousness as well, but somehow she managed to stave it off. She thought, Sweet Jesus! I have NEVER been fucked like that. Never! He practically killed me!
Katherine rolled Alan off of Akami, allowing the wiped out nurse to lay on the floor for many minutes trying to catch her breath.
Susan lay on the floor for a few minutes as well, but then she flopped herself over Alan's crotch, with her big tits molding themselves around the shape of his thighs, and she started to lick his penis and balls clean.
Katherine however, was put out. She sat on the floor next to her brother for a few minutes, waiting for the others to revive. But the only sign of life was Susan's "cleaning" job. Most crucially, Alan remained still and kept his eyes closed. While she passed the time, she took her top all the way off, because it was kind of annoying keeping it up around her shoulders.
Finally, she ran out of patience and sat up on her knees. Hands on her hips, she complained, "I suppose you all are wiped out now, huh? Just my luck. If I only could have gotten here ten minutes earlier. Fuck!"
She stared at Akami, and not anywhere near her face. "Excuse me, nurse? Can I at least suck my brother's cum from your pussy? I've never really eaten a cream pie before."
A bleary Akami opened her eyes for the first time since she'd nearly passed out. She weakly held her hands up to ward the nympho teen away. "No. Please! Normally I'd say okay, but I'm too sensitive right now. Don't even touch me down there or I'll go off like a cork, and not in a good way, either. Your brother really did a number on me."
Katherine groused, "Sure. Relax. Everyone else is having all kinds of orgiastic fun, and I get to watch the cum drip. Whoopee."
Susan replied defensively as she lapped at Alan's balls, "Really, Angel, it wasn't an orgy. Akami here was just testing how best to stimulate Tiger without grinding on his penis too much, and I guess things got out of hand a little bit."
Katherine had a hard time refraining from laughing, but she managed.
Akami figured she should placate Susan, now that Susan wasn't so out of her mind horny. "I'm sorry, Susan. Things did get out of hand there a little bit. But holding Alan's hot erection in my hand and then in my mouth, and seeing your huge swaying tits and smoke practically rising from your steaming pussy... well, I guess I lost my professional demeanor at some point. Hormones took over. I didn't mean to go all the way with him, at least not right in front of you like that. That must have been tough on you."
"Yes, it was," Susan agreed as she sighed. "You have no idea how much. But I understand how you feel. I mean, it's like he IS a fuck god, and we're just the helpless cunts in his relentless path. Have you ever seen or heard of any man who could put up with that much stimulation and still keep going that long? It's incredible!"
"It is," Akami sincerely agreed.
"Besides," Susan enthusiastically added, "It was really exciting. At the end there, I was holding his balls when he pumped his cum into you. I could actually FEEL his sperm churning around in there and pumping up into his squirting cock! Near the very end, when he stopped pounding into you so much, I actually held the base of his powerful shaft too, and I could feel his sperm as it coursed from his balls right on up into you!"
Alan knew that while sperm was created in the testicles, it went up into the body near the prostate gland where it was augmented by a lot of non-spermy cum before shooting out of his penis. But he saw no harm in letting Susan have her fantasy, so he kept his mouth shut.
Akami revived enough to tilt her head up a bit to see what was making the insistent lapping sound she'd been hearing for the past few minutes. "Susan, you're still licking his balls?! Why on Earth are you doing that?"
Katherine explained, so Susan wouldn't have to slow down with her cleaning. "It's kind of a tradition Mom started. Each and every time Alan cums, Mom licks his penis and balls clean. Lately, most of the rest of us have started doing it too."
"But why?" Akami asked. "I can see from here that his penis is flaccid. Not only that, but I know Susan was licking his balls even before he came, so they must be plenty clean by now. I couldn't see it, but I felt Susan's long hair brush against me a few times, so I could guess well enough her head was between his legs."
Katherine said, "The point isn't really to clean them, although that does happen sometimes. It's just a fun thing to do. Brother likes it, especially the balls when his penis is too sensitive just after he cums. And I like it. And Mom obviously likes it a lot. So why not? It somehow seems the right way to end things, like putting a period at the end of a sentence."
Susan stopped licking and spoke up. "Angel, that's not all of it, or even the main part. For me, it's mostly about showing Tiger deference, respect, and most of all, thanks. When I lick him clean, I'm giving thanks to him in my mind, thanks for letting me suck or stroke or titfuck him as the case may be, and thanks for him giving me another load of his precious, sweet sperm. But most of all, I'm giving thanks for him letting me service his cock again." She gave his penis one final kiss, and then sat up.
"But that's all backwards," Akami complained. "If anything, he should be thanking you."
"I do, I do, I do," Alan said. "I give thanks in my mind to my lovely ladies and my great fortune only about a thousand times a day."
Susan spoke to Akami with a slightly miffed tone, "You obviously don't understand how things work around here. Tiger gives me so much joy and pleasure every day that I can scarcely believe it. How could I not be eternally thankful about that?"
"Well, that's a good point, I guess," Akami conceded. She was starting to revive some more, so she sat up like the others (except for Alan, who still remained lying on the floor). When she sat up, a mixture of his cum and her juices rolled out of her vagina.
Katherine, still miffed at missing out on everything, looked hopefully at that cream pie. She scooted closer to Akami to try again. "Here, let me clean that up for you. With my tongue."
But Susan butted in. "Hold on, young lady. I'm sure Tiger has had enough sex for a while. Look at him, the poor baby. Such an overworked penis, but he does it to make us happy. He works so hard to keep us all well fucked until he drops from exhaustion. Let's not get all worked up again or he'll once again find himself fucking us practically against his will, because he just can't resist such a sexy sight. Don't you think, Akami?"
"I think you're right. Not only that, but I want to clean this mess up myself." She ran a finger through the combined juices that dripped down her thigh. "Mmmm, mmmm, good. I swear, if there's manna from Heaven, it tastes just like Alan's cum."
She scooped up even more. "Sorry, Katherine." As a peace offering, she held her fingers up for Katherine to lick off. They were quite soaked in Alan's cum and Akami's juices.
Katherine lapped up all of the cum until Akami's fingers were completely clean, and gave her an appreciative nod. Then she sat down on a sofa, still naked and frustratingly horny.
Remembering that Susan still didn't know that Alan had fucked her already, Katherine thought of something to help pave that way to her acceptance of that. "Mom, I don't know how I can resist if my sexy brother wants to have sex with me. How can I say no? As you so eloquently put it once, we are just helpless cunts. There's no way to stop his jackhammer cock from grinding down on us."
Susan sighed again; she was thinking of herself, not Katherine. "I know. It's so true. What do you think, Akami? Do you think incest is really okay? Do you think that even, well... should I fuck him?" Seeing him actually having intercourse from mere feet away had been a body blow to what little remained of Susan's resistance to the idea. She still had her religious issues, but they were fading in importance the more she accepted it as a done deal.
Akami answered, "Susan, you're looking at it the wrong way. It's not 'should I fuck him.' Admit that it's a fact that HE will fuck YOU. Hard. Until you beg for mercy. My God, he rocked my world! First fucking my ass, and then my pussy."
Katherine spoke up. "He fucked your ass too? And I missed it? Awww..."
"He did." Akami said with genuine awe, "God, did he! In fact, we did just about everything today. Before that, we sucked and licked him a good long time. Before that there were solo titfucks, handjobs, and blowjobs. I tell you, his stamina is simply incredible!"
Katherine rolled her eyes. "You're telling US that? Believe me, we know. But I'm majorly bummed out that I missed all that!"
Akami continued, "Anyway, Susan, you're living under the same roof as a top-notch sex stud. Between his insatiable cock and your ridiculously curvy, beautiful body, it's a given that he WILL fuck you. In fact, I'm beyond amazed that it hasn't happened already. Incest issues be damned! Trying to stop it is like trying to stop the sun from setting each evening. Accept the fact that it'll happen and enjoy it to its fullest. You're just about the luckiest woman I know, to be living in the same house as him. You too, Katherine."
All three ladies let out a little collective happy sigh and looked down on the resting lucky boy.
Alan had a slight grin, no doubt dreaming of sex in one way or another. His buxom mother, nympho sister, and sperm-sampling nurse all admired his good looks, strong physique, and most of all, his hyperactive penis. True, it was still flaccid, but all three women were certain it could leap into action at any moment if they made an effort to entice him.
Susan tore herself away from the sight long enough to say, "You're right. Xania, my psychologist, said pretty much the same thing today. Now that's two medical professionals who agree. How can I argue with that?"
Akami was puzzled by what Susan meant when she said that she'd talked with her psychologist. Since no real psychologist would say what Susan said, she correctly guessed that the psychologist visit was another one of Suzanne's wild schemes. For that reason, she decided not to ask any questions about it.
Susan continued, "And deep in my heart I've already long accepted that fact." She braced herself, thrust her chest out proudly, and then announced, "I'm ready. I'm ready for my son to fuck me."
Katherine rushed over and kissed Susan on the lips. "Mom! I'm so happy for you! I'm ready for him to fuck me too!" She pushed her tits into her mother's, and her mother eagerly pushed back. They ran their nipples in circles around each other's, and then they kissed some more.
After a minute, Susan stopped the kissing, and said, "Angel, what if he woke up right now and saw us like this? We don't want to overstimulate him." She said this teasingly, knowing full well that he was already awake, but just resting with his eyes closed.
Katherine giggled, and said, "I imagine he'd get so excited that he'd have to fuck your juicy pussy, right now! Then he'd fuck mine!" She was so excited by this prospect that she started mauling her own tits.
Akami added a touch of reality. "Unfortunately you two, he only gave me a couple of ropes of cum. I think he's had it for the day."
Susan pulled away from her daughter in disappointment. "Yeah. I keep forgetting. This whole test must have been very tiring for my cute baby. We should probably wait a bit, don't you think? He was saying he really needs this weekend to recover. If he fucks me, I want him to be at full strength."
"Yes," Akami nodded, "give him some time to recover. And especially avoid anal sex. I can see you're very curious about that, but as you may have noticed, he gave that the highest score on the chafing and grinding scale, by far. As I think I said before, focus on soft titfucks and lots of tongue action on his cock. Maybe you and Katherine could blow him together. I'm sure he'd love that, and two tongues didn't add to the chafing. But give him a couple days to just take it slow. Then, my prescription is, fuck like mad!" She flashed a wicked grin.
Susan felt her pussy twitching and throbbing as she thought about that. She didn't feel too bad about not getting fucked right away, since to be honest she still had lingering religious issues to resolve. She was counting on additional talks with Suzanne to put her worries to rest about that. In the meantime, she'd be very happy to help him out with lots of titfucks and blowjobs.
Katherine eagerly asked, "So Mom, if you're ready for him to fuck you, can't he fuck me too? Isn't that okay? That's what Akami pretty much just said." Even though she was already having sex with him, she wanted to get it out in the open. She knew the way to her brother's dick was through her mother's pussy, and furthermore, she knew that the hornier her mother got, the more likely she was to be agreeable. Susan was still fairly horny at that moment, so it was a good time to bring up the idea.
"Yes, I suppose," Susan admitted grudgingly. "But only when I say so. When he's ready for more fucking, on Monday or Tuesday, he and I are probably going to fuck non-stop for hours. Imagine that... We're gonna fuck! For hours!" She stared off into space, vividly fantasizing about that. "Only after that, when he's fully recovered, will it be your turn."
Susan let her own words sink into her brain and noticed that the mere thought of such prolonged fucking had actually given her a mini-climax. Her inner thighs were soaked.
Suddenly, she remembered that Katherine was still supposed to be grounded. But she couldn't even remember what it was supposed to be for, and she realized the punishment had probably fallen by the wayside due to her frequent sexual distractions. She felt utterly defeated by the potency of her son's penis, and thinking about that made her even more aroused.
Katherine pumped a fist triumphantly. "Okay, Mom! Rock on! So you're saying he can only fuck me if he's fully recovered." She prodded teasingly, "Now that that's clear, where's my welcome home kiss?"
"You just had your welcome home kiss," Susan pointed out.
"No, that was my 'congratulations on the good news' kiss, Mom. I need another." She grinned. "This can be our 'congratulations on the fact that Big Brother's gonna fuck us both' kiss."
Susan faked a sigh. "You're too much. But that is cause for celebration."
The two of them went at it with much playful tonguing deep in their mouths. As usual, their bountiful tits repeatedly and pleasantly crashed into each other.
Susan thought, I'm so terrible! I can't help myself. I plead Not Guilty By Reason of Everything's Too Arousing. Look at Tiger over there, his cock just lying on his thigh, looking all flaccid and innocent. But no! It's just lying in wait, like a long, thick cobra, waiting to strike. Soon, he'll be pounding our pussies just like he slides deep in our mouths, and there's nothing we can do about it! Be strong, Angel! Be strong!
Katherine reached down and ran her hands all over her mother's thighs, including her extremely wet inner thighs. She slapped her now juicy hands over Susan's ass and tightly grabbed her ass cheeks while her tongue sought out her mother's tonsils.
Susan responded by aggressively rubbing her tits against her daughter's.
Alan was pretending to sleep so he could hear what the others had to say. He sensed something sexual was going on and opened his eyes to narrow slits so he could check it out. He was glad that he did.
Katherine thought, Cool beans! Mom is totally giving in! She's so horny that she's agreed to let Brother fuck me. Hell, she's so horny she'll agree to anything! She'll DO anything too. I need to take full advantage while I-
A cough alerted them to stop. They found Akami standing above them, once again fully dressed. She said, "Sorry to interrupt, but it looks like that could go on a long time. And as fun as it is to watch, unfortunately I have to get going. I have dinner with Dr. Fredrickson, of all people."
Katherine and Susan stood up but remained in a loose embrace.
Akami looked at Alan, still lying on the floor. "Alan?"
He made sure to fully close his eyes, now attention was on him.
Susan said, "Oh dear. It looks like he's not just resting anymore, but he's gone back to sleep. All this sex has really taken a lot out of him. Poor thing. And that's after he slept all the way in the car ride from L.A., and then took another long nap after that."
Akami said, "Well, that's a sign of his energy problem. That's why we all work so hard to help him cum so often. No healthy teen boy should sleep that much."
"Yes," Susan muttered as she idly caressed her daughter's rack. Truth be told, she so rarely gave any thought to his energy problem lately that at first she didn't quite get what Akami was talking about.
Katherine said to Akami, "It's too bad that you've gotta go already. We never had a chance to get properly introduced, if you know what I mean. But we have a friendly kiss policy around here. Can I give you a Plummer family send off?"
Akami grinned. "Yes, please!" She found herself kissing and groping the endlessly horny and still very naked daughter. Then she did the same to Susan. But the kissing sessions were frustratingly brief and she didn't explore their exposed bodies nearly as much as she would have liked. The clock told her that she was running very late to her dinner date. She reluctantly cleaned up in the bathroom and put her clothes back in place (they'd partly come off during all the goodbye kissing).
As Akami walked to the front door, trailed by the two shamelessly nude Plummer women, she leaned into Katherine's ear, and whispered, "I look forward to getting to know you better. Much better. I think we need to schedule a full body examination at the office. What do you think?" She gave Katherine's ass cheek a squeeze.
Katherine whispered back, "Definitely!"
Then, more formally and in a normal voice, Akami said to Susan, "And I'll be seeing you on Monday."
"You will?" Susan replied, surprised.
Akami stepped closer and blatantly fondled Susan's tits, knowing the still horny mother wouldn't resist. "Yes. Didn't Suzanne tell you? She called me earlier today and scheduled an appointment for you. I assumed you'd asked her to do it. Didn't you?"
"No, but if Suzanne says I should go in then I will. She knows me better than I do myself. I'll see you on Monday then."
Akami turned to go, and then turned back. "Oh yes. One last thing. When Alan wakes up, ask him how he rated that fuck. On the penis grinding scale, of course."
As Akami walked down the path leading from the Plummer's front door, she thought to herself, What have I just done? What am I doing? I should have told Suzanne or Susan no, Susan shouldn't come in for an appointment on Monday. But I went one worse and invited Katherine in for an appointment too!
Dr. Fredrickson is going to watch them all on video for his own filthy purposes. What a letch! I have to do something about it, or I'm not a real friend to this very nice family. But what can I do? The doctor has me in a bind. Not only could he fire me, but he could put me in prison for the unprofessional things I've done with Alan.
And that was pretty bizarre with Alan back there. I WAS a bit out of control. I mean, yeah, I knew that I was going to have sex with him somehow before I left the house, but it wasn't supposed to be like that, in front of Susan and everything. The way I was carrying on, with the whole "fuck god" thing - talk about over the top! But the way he fucked felt amazingly good. And it felt even better to cry out that kind of stuff.
Even the "white man rape my helpless Japanese ass" stuff was a hoot. I could have never been so free with my thoughts with Dr. Fredrickson. It was like I was free to just let my Freudian id run wild, despite Susan being there. In fact, she totally encouraged me to be like that, the way she vocalizes her own over the top fantasies too.
God, I think I'm falling for this kid, and he hasn't even called me once all week. No wonder he's too busy, with a mother and sister shaped the way they are. Not to mention his neighbor Suzanne. He's probably fucking a whole bunch of perfect ten women. I don't stand a chance with my medium-sized tits and more normally-shaped body.
I should just enjoy the good fucks with the Plummers whenever they come along, and stick with Dr. Fredrickson for the long term. The "good doctor" may not be as good a lover, but he's dependable daily sex and I don't really have any serious competition with him. Including his wife. But he's such a fucking letch with this videotaping crap, and he IS fucking married. Crap.
She sighed heavily and got into her car.
