'Someone' Special [ 4 / 12 ] 6K words
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Katherine frowned disapprovingly when Brenda had to pause to rest again, even when Alan wasn't calling for another strategic break.
Brenda had been working so intently that she just couldn't keep going any longer. She hadn't built up her cocksucking endurance in the way that Susan and the others had. On top of that, her gagging and choking technique was especially difficult. It was only sheer determination and total dedication that had enabled her to last as long as she had.
In fact, Alan had been only seconds from calling for another break. He sighed with relief and frustration as he slowly came down from dizzying erotic heights a little bit while Brenda took her rest. He knew that if she'd continued for another minute or so, he certainly would have blown his load. Plus, he'd been clenching his PC muscle for so long that he wanted a break from that.
He thought, Phew! Close call! This really is turning into an epic endurance battle. Except that every moment goes on is a win for me, 'cos it feels so damn good. I've helt out for so long that I've proved my endurance skills. It's all gravy for me from here!
His grumpy (yet still horny) sister complained to the super busty newcomer during the break, "You're tired after only that? Brenda, you were doing okay until then, but now you're blowing it. Big Guitar Neck Brother, would you like someone who actually knows how to suck cock take over for a while?"
He knew her complaint was completely unjustified, because Brenda was doing a fantastic job. He diplomatically let it slide. "Thanks, Sis, but that's okay. Let her get the hang of it."
Then he patted Brenda's head. "You're doing great, Brenda. You almost had me squirting there. You were doing some weird and wild stuff with that gagging thing. I like it! There's no rush though. Just keep going when you're ready."
Alan's didn't realize what a powerful effect his hand gesture had. Brenda was thrilled by having her head patted because it made her feel like she really was a "sex pet." That term had come to mean a great deal to her, especially since he had used it on her several times.
Her jaw still needed to rest, but she was inspired to immediately resume licking his sweet spot. She soon engulfed his cockhead again and concentrated on her tongue work, since her tongue was still doing okay. She laid off on more of the difficult gagging style for now, though.
As her cheeks caved in yet again due to her strong suction, she thought, God DAMN! I'm living my greatest, wildest fantasy! My life has become one of those harem stories I love reading about, except that it's happening in the flesh, to me, right now! He just patted me like a pet, because I AM his pet! His busty, human SEX pet! And now I've got my lips stretched around his impossibly thick, incredible cock some more! I can never get enough. I don't care how tired and sore I am; this is a cock that MUST be properly serviced!
But Katherine still complained, even as she kept on masturbating, "Brenda, who taught you how to suck cock? Don't you ever practice? Geez."
That was uncalled for. In fact, the better a job Brenda did, the more Katherine grew jealous and worried. She could see that Alan was really enjoying Brenda's repeated corkscrew movements in particular. Brenda was very good at twisting her mouth around his stiff pole at the same time she went up and down on it. It was true that it was the same as Susan's favorite move, but that wasn't a surprise since Brenda had learned so much from Susan.
Brenda pulled off to answer. But she kept on licking his sweet spot as she explained, "Um, I've been married a long time, but I haven't done something like this for my husband in years. Actually, ever! What I did before couldn't be called sucking cock, not compared to this! I feel like my mouth is a virgin, just for you!"
She looked up at Alan adoringly, then swallowed his cockhead again.
He squeezed the sides of her head while tilting his head back in ecstasy. Fuuuuck! How much more of this can I take?!
Then, after a few bobs, she pulled off to continue, "We've been on the outs with each other, and now we're getting divorced; it's all but finalized. Lately, I've been learning from Susan, just for you! So I can be one of your favorite suckers!"
Again, she paused to bob on his a few times.
Katherine clenched her hands in frustration, that Brenda was so good. But her passionate face looked so sexy that Katherine couldn't help but briefly pick up her camera and take a few more pictures.
Brenda soon resumed, "But practicing on a dildo doesn't compare with the real thing. I'm sorry if I'm unworthy."
Katherine was startled by the reminder that Brenda was married, even though it had been brought up earlier. She gasped silently and pulled on her clit. Good God! Nothing stops Brother! Married or not, it doesn't matter! If he wants a woman, he takes her! Dammit, it's hard to be pissed off at her when everything is this arousing. Look at her whole body swaying with lusty desire! She's so into it!
"You're fine," Alan told Brenda encouragingly, running his hands through her short hair. He was able to talk, since she was just looking up at him and not even licking. "Really. Sis isn't on the receiving end, so she can't judge. It's taken her a lot of practice to get her hands and mouth where it is today. You're doing just great. You have a natural talent at this, I can tell."
That thrilled Brenda so much that she engulfed his cockhead again and resumed licking and sucking enthusiastically, despite her exhaustion. Since her corkscrew move had caused the most erotic groans from Alan, she went back to doing that a lot more.
He clutched at her hair again while squeezing his PC muscle. Me and my big mouth! What a RUSH! Note to self: don't compliment her too much, or she'll make you cum!
As she sucked, she thought, He said I have "natural talent"! How great is that?! What a wonderful master! I'm not his official sex pet yet; hell, nobody is. Not officially, at least. That's a high mountain to climb. But maybe at least he'll make me one of his official personal cocksuckers soon!
She lunged down until she gagged on his thickness a little bit more. She loved the sound and the feeling. I'm not worthy even of that title, though! I think I've proven I have the passion, but that's not enough. I know at least Susan and Suzanne can still run circles around me, and probably all his other official suckers too. To think, I've been spending too much time fantasizing and masturbating when I should have been practicing more licking and sucking on dildos to build up my endurance. Forgive me, Master!
Despite all the time passing, Brenda's enthusiasm remained undimmed. There was a time when Brenda was arrogant and distant. Everyone was so envious and lustful of her natural attributes that she seemingly only knew how to reject and avoid men. She'd gotten into the habit of rejecting everyone, thinking that everyone loved her only for her looks. But that Brenda was long gone. The new Brenda lived to serve her master. She was like a person who was normal until their first shot of heroin and then forever after a junkie, except that she was now a sex junkie.
After another five minutes of sheer bliss, Alan could take no more. He motioned to Katherine, who was so busy frigging herself that she'd stopped playing DJ and just let the last CD play. Then he pointed towards Brenda's ass.
Understanding the message, Katherine got up and attacked Brenda's pussy from behind. She went after Brenda's clit with one hand and stuffed fingers up Brenda's pussy with the other, causing the monster-titted woman to scream incredibly loudly. Somehow, though, she kept on sucking. Her screaming made her lips vibrate in a way that was even more arousing than what she was doing.
Katherine wasn't thrilled about making Brenda feel good, since her jealousy was burning stronger the more impressively Brenda proved her sucking skills, but she'd gotten so worked up from watching that she couldn't stop herself from obeying Alan's wordless command.
Brenda unintentionally pulled her mouth off Alan's pulsing cock so she could scream her pleasure without any restraint.
Alan had just started to shoot his load, but since she pulled back most of it blasted all over her face. He aimed rope after rope in the general direction of her nose while he let out a loud, incoherent cry.
"Cover me!" Brenda cried in ecstasy. "Cover me in your cum! Drench me all over!" Her whole body trembled. She'd lost track of all the fantastic orgasms she'd had since she'd started her blowjob, but all of those paled in comparison to the seemingly endless one she was enjoying now.
For the past few minutes, he had been holding back from fondling her huge rack for fear of getting overexcited. But since he was cumming already, he figured he didn't have anything to lose. He groped at her giant tits with abandon.
That caused Brenda to scream without restraint as she climaxed over and over. She was very multi-orgasmic, and she proved it, loudly. It seemed that each time his hands squeezed deeply into her tit-flesh she had another climax, and that wasn't too far from the truth.
Katherine was at a fever pitch too, just from watching. She used one hand on herself, while continuing to play with Brenda's gushing pussy with her other one, and she came hard too. Unfortunately, that didn't leave any hands for her to take more pictures. She figured she'd gotten lots of good ones earlier though.
Recovering somewhat after a minute or so, Brenda thought, WOW! My first facial! I never let either of my husbands do that to me; I told them it was too degrading. I'm so glad I did, because it's only fitting that my master is the first to paint me. And it IS degrading, but in the best possible way. This is the life of a personal cocksucker. Of a sex pet, even!
She dove back to Alan's cock and resumed licking it.
Katherine finally recovered enough for her own orgasm to pick up the camera again and take some close-ups of Brenda's cummy face.
After another minute, when Alan recovered his breath enough to resume speaking, he asked Brenda, "What are you doing? Can't you tell I'm growing flaccid now? There's no way you'll revive me anytime soon, I can guarantee that."
She replied as she licked, "I know that, but Susan says it's the tradition to lick your balls and dick clean after each orgasm. I completely agree!"
He rolled his eyes. "Oh, that. Look, that's not really necessary. It's not some overall tradition, it's more like just a special Susan tradition."
In fact, Brenda felt like her entire body had turned to jelly. She'd licked him so long that she felt like she couldn't lick so much as a postage stamp. But she felt the cleaning was an essential part of the entire experience, so she kept right on licking. Susan had rhapsodized at great length about the "cleaning" tradition, and how satisfying it was for her. She'd also emphasized that it was symbolically important as a way for a big-titted slut to say "thank you" for being chosen to suck his cock.
Brenda wasn't going to miss out on it for anything, if she could help it. She'd had one of the greatest, most arousing experiences of her life, and she was filled with gratitude that he'd "let" her suck hiim.
Alan fell back on his bed, closed his eyes, and relaxed about as much as humanly possible. Aaaaah! Man, what an epic endurance battle! That was beyond great. To think that a woman like Brenda would be so willing and eager to do that. I can kind of understand everyone else in the house, because we had these loving bonds, and now we have a new way to love each other. But Brenda's way into it, and I'm just getting to know her!
Wild. The truth is, until I met her, I didn't even know women with a body like hers actually existed! Outside of erotic comic books, that is. He chuckled to himself. They don't even make them that busty in magazines like Playboy! She's actually sexier than ANY Playboy Playmate, and she's naked in my bedroom, and a cocksucking fanatic! Who would believe that? Not even Sean!
And, hell, she's still licking my balls! Geez. I'll bet most kings never had it this good.
After a few minutes, he sat back up.
Brenda rightly took that as a signal to end her "cleaning" effort, so she did. She had to agree with Susan that a prolonged cleaning was a highly satisfying way to finish.
Brenda also sat up straight, even though she wasn't done. Her focus immediately turned to "cleaning" his cum from her own face. She eagerly licked up all the cum she could reach with her tongue, and then stuffed more in her mouth with greedy fingers. She'd never cum so hard or so often in one evening, and her pussy was already sore before the big party she was looking forward to had even started. But at the same time, she was wired with excitement and ready for more.
However, before she could do much, Alan said, "Leave the rest on, and that's an order. Some of the others may enjoy licking that off later."
In fact, Katherine couldn't resist scooping up and swallowing a particularly large gob that was about to fall from Brenda's chin. That still left quite a lot, as Alan had given Brenda an unusually heavy load.
Brenda obeyed Alan's desire. His command to wear his cum, like everything else this evening, was like her ultimate fantasy come true, and then some.
She gushed, "Oh, Alan! It's so good. That was... UGH! Too much! Susan and Suzanne were so right - you're not a normal man. I'll admit that I was having some doubts about some crazy plans they were making for me earlier, but I was so wrong to even think. It's all so worth it. So worth it!"
He wondered what she was thinking, especially her comment about "crazy plans." He still didn't have a clue how far she'd already gone in her submission to him.
She panted, "I'm too untrusting. I'll never doubt them, or you, again. This is the most delicious nectar on Earth! More! Give me more! I want to swim in it!"
Katherine frowned at Brenda's comments. Now that her own lust had lessened, her jealousy grew much greater. "You wish. You're a one-trick pony, Mrs. Big Tits. You're the flavor of the week. You may give good head - after all your enthusiastic choking and gagging for so long, I'll grudgingly grant you that. But my brother doesn't love you. Hell, he doesn't even KNOW you. Next week he'll be playing with some other big-titted freak of nature and you'll be yesterday's news. But I'll still be here, living right across the hall. So take THAT! Ha! He loves ME, his one and only sister! I'M going to be the one swimming in his cum long after he's completely forgotten your name."
"That's enough, Sis," Alan complained. "That was so rude."
Katherine covered her mouth with her hands. "Oh my God! Did I just say all that out loud? Shit. I thought I was just thinking." She truly didn't know she was voicing her thoughts out loud, but now that it was done she didn't mind terribly. Dumb, dumb, dumb! But at least it's good for Brenda to understand her place before she gets her hopes up too high. The stupid chubby cow.
Brenda appeared crushed. Her body withered.
However, Alan tried to repair the damage. "Don't mind my sister. She's just jealous. She's all wrong. You won't be forgotten next week, not at all. In fact, we all want you to be a regular at our weekly card games and fashion shows from now on, plus who knows what else, don't we?"
He stared intently at Katherine as he prodded again, "Don't we?"
Katherine got the message. "Yes, we do." She managed a smile, but her voice was flat and forced.
That made Brenda feel a lot better, but she still doubted.
He saw her worried face, and further explained, "Brenda, you're a late comer to a very tight group. So there's bound to be some resentment. It's true that I don't know you that well yet - none of us do - but I have a good feeling about you. Yes, you've got the biggest rack I've ever seen, but you're not just a pair of tits in my eyes. For one thing, you seem like a fundamentally nice person, and I like your enthusiasm." He winked, "Not to mention your ass."
Brenda thought, A-ha! He does like my ass! She actually wasn't that upset about Katherine's comments, once she got over the initial shock. His quick complimentary words saved the situation. She thought about it, and decided that jealousy and in-fighting amongst women was part of being in a harem. Plus, the intensity of Katherine's feelings was a sign that Brenda was making progress becoming a part of Alan's life.
Continuing more seriously, he said to her, "If you like our group, just hang in there and don't mind the slings and arrows. In time, Katherine and some of the others with jealousy issues will warm up to you."
Brenda blurted out, "Like your group? Like?! Alan, you have no idea!" She ardently wished Suzanne hadn't forbidden her from explaining everything that had happened downstairs earlier. "This is the most amazing, wonderful group of people I've ever met! I don't mind Katherine's comments because I'm sure I'm not worthy. I tried my best to fondle and suck, but how can I compare with the likes of Susan, Suzanne, Amy, and Katherine?"
As she said this last sentence, she looked at Katherine with complete adoration. While Brenda didn't know her that well, her high opinion of her was nonetheless set if only because of who Katherine was related to. Anyone who was the sister of Alan and the daughter of Susan was to be adored in Brenda's mind.
Katherine was completely taken aback, mostly because Brenda was obviously sincere in adoring her, even right after she'd insulted her. She didn't understand the intensity of Brenda's submissive feelings yet, just as Alan did not. So she decided not to say anything for the moment.
Alan turned to Katherine. "Sis, look, I understand you're just a teen so I can't really blame you for being immature. But that was soooo juvenile! I mean, come on. I'm a teenager too, but I don't blurt out that kind of stuff, ever, even to people I don't like. That was downright mean."
The more Katherine thought about it, the more regretful she felt. "Brother, I'm reaaaally sorry. I thought I was just talking to myself. Imagine how much it would suck for you if all your thoughts about people were spoken out loud."
"Good point. But I have the sense to never say them out loud. I think you need to be punished. And since you offended Brenda, I think she's the one to punish you. Brenda, how would you like to give Katherine a spanking? Say... twenty-five swats on her ass?"
"Ummm..." Brenda looked worried. She stared at the floor nervously.
He gave her a puzzled look. "What? I'm sorry, you don't like the idea of spankings? I didn't realize."
"No, it's not that. In fact, I love the idea of spankings. I adore it. It's just, uh, really it was my fault. Can you spank me instead?" She turned around and bent over, presenting her ripe target towards him. (She also deliberately showed off how her inner thighs were soaked with her cum.)
He asked, "Huh? How's that? What did you do wrong? You come in here and passionately blow me for over half an hour like it was your last act on Earth, and then you feel like you did something wrong? No, you did great. Like I said, you're not some sexual flash in the pan. We want you in our group."
Brenda worried, That's great. But... how much does he want me? He has no idea, does he? He just thinks he's going to see me a couple of times a week for these parties. He doesn't realize how much I need him! How much I need his cock in my mouth! I need him to rule and control me! He needs to fill my holes every single day!
Isn't that what masters do? I have to trust that Suzanne is going to make everything work out, because right now he probably doesn't want me for a sex slave at all! How CAN I compete with the loving ties the others share? I'll just have to try harder. More busty thrusting, more willing submission, more blowjob practice!
She turned back around and stood stiffly, as if an obedient soldier in a sex army. That immediately made her feel better. She arched her back and thrust her tits out, and that made her feel even better. She reveled in the fact that she was wearing nothing but high heels. Susan's earlier words about heels came back to her and thrilled her: "Wearing them is a sign that you're trying to please and arouse Alan with your entire body, even down to your toes. Think of them as bonds of love."
But as she stood there proudly showing off her voluptuous, nude body, she continued to think about her aggressive attitude. Maybe I'm being unfair to him. Look at me - I'm not just proudly thrusting my big tits forward for his inspection; I'm thrusting myself into his life. Am I being too clingy? I can't be clingy! I'm here to please him, not cause trouble. He should set the pace. The last thing I want is to get between him and his sister. I'll just have to suffer silently in my need to have him, for now at least.
Just then, a gob of cum slid off her chin and landed on the upper slope of her left tit. That sent yet another shiver of pure pleasure down her spine.
Alan had been distracted too, first by her bent-over pose and then by her soldier-on-parade pose. Again he marveled at her exceptional physical perfection. She was bedraggled and sweaty, but that only made her sexier in his eyes.
But finally he prodded her about the spanking idea. "So...?"
Brenda was in a fix. She felt she couldn't even spank Katherine, not after Suzanne had declared Katherine to be one of her mistresses. So she tried to reply in a way that wasn't a blatant lie. "Well, uh, it's just that you want a spanking and I don't have the energy to give one. I came so hard and so good. And I already had some WONDERFUL orgasms downstairs before I came up here. I can hardly stand up, to be honest. And my hands and my mouth... My tongue... Phew, this is hard work!"
She looked at Katherine. "I'm so impressed! I have no idea how you do it, day after day after day."
Katherine replied proudly, "It IS hard work. But hearing his moans of pleasure keeps me going. And then, like I told you earlier, in the end, you get your spermy reward - as you obviously are aware right now..." She giggled, looking all over Brenda's cummy face.
Brenda smiled broadly. She was humiliated by the pearly seed all over her skin, but she was proud of it too. She felt like it was her reward for a difficult job well done.
Katherine continued, "And you're also usually rewarded with some nice cums along the way." She giggled some more and swiped a finger through the cum on Brenda's face, licking it up. Her earlier jealous outburst was already practically forgotten, especially because Brenda was being so nice to her.
Brenda nodded at Katherine's explanation. Then she looked up at Alan's face hopefully. "Anyway, I thought I'd volunteer to receive the spanking. Actually, I insist. Won't you please spank me?"
As tired as she was, she got up, turned around, and bent over again so she could visually offer him her wide ass. To further entice him, she spread her legs wide while keeping them ramrod straight.
He was startled by the sheer quantity of cum dripping down Brenda's thighs. But he shook his head. "That's not how it works. The idea's not to just randomly spank people. You're supposed to punish Katherine for the awful things she said to you. Would you like me to give the spanking to her in your place?"
"NO!" Brenda was appalled by the idea. In her mind already, Katherine was one of the special people, one of her natural superiors. The idea of her presence causing such a person to be spanked was beyond the pale.
She stood up and turned around to give him a pleading look. "Whatever happened, I'm sure it's my fault. I'm the one who got her upset. If anyone should get spanked, it should be me."
Seeing that he still wasn't convinced, she hopped up on the bed so she could thrust her ass in Alan's direction more blatantly. Despite the harsh words from Katherine, Brenda was still very aroused. Not only was she hoping for a repeat performance of how Alan had spanked her the previous time she'd been there, but she got off on the shameful feeling of being on all fours while wearing nothing but cum and high heels.
"Nonsense," he said firmly. "Anyways, I've kind of lost the spanking urge with all this talking. Sis, please, promise me you won't get jealous about Brenda again. I just want everyone to get along and be friends."
Brenda reluctantly crawled off the bed. She stood right in front of him, as if expecting orders.
Katherine privately fumed, "Get along and be friends." Right. And have us all smile mindlessly as we take turns sucking your cock. Right. Sorry, Bro, but I have feelings too. You can't just push me aside for this walking pair of tits. I won't go quietly! Of course I'll take my turns on your cock, but I won't necessarily smile while I'm doing it, not if I have to share with HER! She glared in Brenda's direction.
But, changing her mood a bit, she continued thinking, However, we do have to all try to get along. If I make a big scene I'll just fall down in his book. The truth is, we DO take turns sucking his cock. That's part of the fuck toy lifestyle. It is key that we all get along, because I serve HIS pleasure, first and foremost. It's so easy to forget that and get tripped up with my petty jealousies.
Plus, Brenda does know all our incestuous secrets. We're stuck with her for years to come. And I guess she's kind of nice. She's never said a bad word about me. Yeah, she'll keep coming by a couple of times a week for who knows how long. Forever, maybe. I can handle that. Even then, she won't be a serious threat to me.
The bottom line is, she's an occasional visitor, but I LIVE HERE! Ha, take that! Right now he's going a bit hog wild, taming random bombshells like her, but soon enough he'll realize how sexually overcommitted he is and that it's best to stick with family most of the time. He LOVES me! He'll never love her. So I'll just wait it out and do my best to get along for now.
She forced a smile. "I'm sorry, Big Bro. Brenda, I'm especially sorry to you. You know how the mind works. People think all kinds of crazy things in passing but they don't mean most of it. I am kinda jealous about your curvy body compared to my flat one, but I'm sure that'll pass. Let's try again to be friends, okay?"
Brenda smiled. "Okay. Thanks. I do appreciate it. And I'm sorry again about butting in. I mean, here you were, happily slurping away on your brother's stiff meat and I come along and force you aside. Then, to add insult to injury, I take his big load on my face. A load that you'd worked hard to coax out, I'm sure. Even now, you have to watch all that tasty cum slowly dripping down my cheeks and nose. I feel horrible. It's just that Suzanne and Susan ordered me to come up here and do that. They probably didn't realize you were already going at it."
"Good point, Brenda," he said. "I hadn't thought of all that. These miscommunication things happen. Let's go downstairs and turn over a new leaf for the party. Okay? And I so much appreciate all the kindness and pleasure both of you have given me. Thank you. I'm such a lucky guy."
Katherine and Brenda nodded obediently.
