Suddenly, Alan stopped and smiled. Everyone knew he'd made his decision, but he was silent and let the tension build. He stepped forward with his slobber-soaked erection leading the way, ready to fuck. He felt his energy and enthusiasm revive even more as he contemplated his choice.
The others all leaned forward from where they sat, waiting to find out who he'd do. Well, everyone but Xania, since she couldn't move.
He announced, "It just occurred to me that since Xania is staying and Brenda is going home shortly, I should fuck Brenda now and Xania tomorrow morning before school. Would that work for both of you?"
Brenda nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, M- Alan!" She again had trouble not calling Alan "Master," because that's how she saw him.
Xania started to protest when she wasn't chosen, but then realized that in her role as the sexually reluctant psychologist, she couldn't protest. After all, her reluctance was supposedly why he had her tied up right now. Not sure what to say, she just remained silent.
He waited for a response from Xania, and when he failed to get one, he told her, "I feel bad. Especially seeing how we have your hands all tied up and all." Reaching out with one hand, he gently brushed his fingertips over one of her stiff nipples.
She just closed her eyes and shivered with tortured delight at his touch.
He added, "You're my first experiment with rope but hopefully not the last, because I have to admit it looks quite sexy. I think we'll keep you like that for a while." He pinched her other nipple.
Xania was still surly and silent, but she reacted to the nipple torment by writhing her whole body around like a beached fish. She was trying to look pissed off, but she couldn't hide her body's arousal. God dammit! This sucks. Royally. Why didn't he pick me?! Sure, he'll fuck me later, but I want it now!
Katherine raised her hand. "Need another volunteer?"
Alan smiled at that, but he had his hands full for the moment. Pulling his hand away from groping Xania's 38G breasts, he spoke to the group at large. "I'd like to be alone with Brenda for a while. I've had plenty of group fun tonight and I think a bit of one-on-one would be a nice change of pace. But if any of you still have some energy left, I suggest you play with Xania here. All tied up like that, she's helpless to resist, so do whatever you like to her. And you heard her troublesome attitude earlier tonight. I think she could use some more breaking in." He smiled at her in a friendly way, and winked.
Amy saluted and said, "Yes, sir!" She seemed to see the breaking in as some kind of new game, now that she knew Xania secretly approved.
Alan looked great, but he felt wicked. Even though he knew Xania was just pretending to be reluctant, he still got off on the idea of "breaking in" a reluctant woman, turning her into a submissive sex toy. He found himself powerfully attracted to the sight of a woman bound by rope.
But a part of his brain said, Watch it, Alan. That's your dark side rearing its ugly head again. Your evil side. You have to fight that. Where's the "Good Alan?" What happened to him? You're getting worse with every passing day.
He spoke to himself as if there was a conversation occurring in his brain. He's still there. After all, Xania is just playing around. It can't be denied that she's having fun. And anyways, isn't breaking in someone a good thing sometimes? For instance, I'd be doing Heather a big favor if I could overcome her bitchiness and teach her some humility. I think it wouldn't hurt her to learn to worship my cock.
No! I didn't mean that! I'm just going wild with all of my incredible sexual success tonight. I'm letting it go to my head too much!
He cut off his internal dialogue, trying instead to focus on Brenda. "Come here, Brenda." He gave her his hand and graciously helped her up off the sofa.
Brenda needed the help because she was so far gone from a night of nonstop sexual activity that she could barely stand.
He looked at her, examining just how thoroughly she was covered in cum. He'd never seen anything like it. Most of it was her own pussy juice, smeared all around by many hands. It had been fun to keep her like that for most of the evening, but he realized it was starting to get gross. "Brenda, I want you to go take a shower. I like looking at you like that, but don't relish the idea of fucking a sticky, cum-soaked zombie. Make it cold and rouse yourself. Then wait for me in my bedroom. Okay?"
Brenda nodded obediently and then slowly made her way upstairs to a shower. She felt a new burst of energy as she realized the implications of what he had said. This is it! It's about to happen! Master Alan is about to fuck me, and take me, and make me his! He's going to OWN me after he squirts his hot cum up my cunt! Good God!
With the situation resolved, Alan wandered off into the kitchen and helped himself to a snack. Not only was he hungry, but he had to stall for time until Brenda was ready. He needed time to clear his head, and he actually welcomed a chance for his penis to be flaccid for a while. He grabbed an apple and a glass of pineapple juice, then made his way back to the living room to see what the others were doing.
He was greeted to a wild sight. A hide-a-bed sofa had been unfolded. Xania was in the middle of the bed, with Katherine and Amy working away on her. Katherine was generally focusing on Xania's upper half and Amy on her lower half, but their hands were busy and seemingly everywhere at once.
Susan was just sitting nearby, watching. She looked quite tired.
Suzanne was getting her things so she could go upstairs to the other shower and clean up before heading home. She said to Alan as she walked past him, "Ah, the energy of youth. I think your mother and I are all fucked out."
Susan clarified, "I'm pretty beat, it's true, but I'm going to stay here a while and keep an eye on Xania, just to make sure our two daughters 'break her in' properly."
Alan was curious by her use of "break in," as that suddenly popular term hadn't been used around the house before. "Just what does 'breaking in' mean to you, Mom?"
Despite her weariness, she spoke with enthusiasm. "It means that she becomes like us: completely and utterly addicted to sex, and in particular, ready to serve you in every way. Look at her. What a body! What a face. Someone like that needs to be seriously fucked all the time. So we have to instill the right attitude by giving her enough mind-blowing orgasms that she'll need and crave more. A woman with a body like that needs to dedicate herself to serving your sexual needs first and foremost. If your sister and girlfriend can't do a proper job by themselves, I'm ready to leap in to help. But I hope I won't have to, as I'm simply pooped. All this sex is so exhausting."
He chuckled, "You're telling me!" He felt exhausted just watching Katherine, Amy, and Xania bouncing all over each other. He thought, I'm gonna need that kind of energy to do what needs to be done to Xania and Brenda. I'm not happy seeing a beautiful naked woman unless she's so deeply and profoundly fucked that she's too tired to move. I kind of feel like it's my responsibility to keep them that way. And that type of intense sex is so tiring.
He asked his mother, "Is 'breaking in' the same as 'taming?'"
Susan stared off into space, pondering the two terms as if comparing the subtle differences between fine wines. "They're similar, but different. 'Breaking in' is more of the initial stage, like what's happening tonight. To be 'tamed' is much more; it goes much deeper. There may not be an end to how deeply and completely you can tame me. I don't know yet."
He shook his head in amazement. "Okay. Whatever."
He saw Suzanne walk the rest of the way upstairs. (She had paused, wanting to hear what Susan's idea of 'breaking in' was like.) Then he found a spot in a remote corner of the living room where he could watch the proceedings from a distance without being disturbed while consuming his snack.
It was a good time for his introspection, while he waited for Brenda to get herself ready. I suppose this evening will be pretty typical of my life from here on in, barring some kind of major disaster. Sex parties and orgies. Can I handle it? Is this what I want? Is constantly filling women's holes with my dick and flooding them with cum basically what I want to DO with my life?
Well... Yes, and yes, and yes again! It seems that all I do lately is fuck and kiss and fondle, and have my cock sucked a hell of a lot, of course. But by God, it feels so good! I never understood what pleasure was before, just how intense and great it could be. And I never really knew love, either. I've bonded so tightly in mid-fuck that sometimes it seems like two people are really one.
Besides, it's not like I can't fuck a ton and have higher aspirations and do other things. Didn't Wilt Chamberlain brag that he fucked, like, 20,000 different women? And he had a Hall of Fame sports career too. I can't imagine getting bored, either. If we do this again next week with the same bunch of people, it'll be the same in some ways, but completely different in others. I'd love to keep the Wednesday night card game tradition going forever.
But Brenda... She's both really amazing, and yet somehow disturbing. She still strikes me as somewhat unreal, like a cartoon character with an inhumanly proportioned body come to life. She was talking about her mother earlier, and that shed some light, but even so, I'm not sure if I fully understand what makes her tick. I just don't get what's come over her. I remember when she first came here and she was so moody and easily pissed off. I can't imagine that now. It's like her personality has actually changed somehow.
He finished his snack. Well, no time like the present. Man, I can't wait!
He stood up and announced to the others in the room, "I'm off to fuck Brenda. Wish me luck. You all take care of Xania, okay?"
From where Susan sat on a sofa watching the action with Xania, she leaned forward and said expectantly, "Goodnight kiss!"
He went over to kiss her. Once he had his hands on her naked body, he couldn't resist fondling her a lot too, including playing with her clit. But he was mindful of Brenda waiting, and kept the necking relatively short.
Susan had started stroking his flaccid dick when the kiss began, and she was stroking his fully erect boner by the time it ended. She whispered, "Dick Brenda really good, please, will you? Sperm her!"
He chuckled. "Of course."
She looked down lovingly at his erection, and her fingers sliding up and down it. "I know you will. You're such a GOOD son!" She made eye contact again, and said seriously, "Keep in mind what this means. Brenda, as you know, is very submissive. She's already very hooked on you, and she's becoming my new best friend. This is a very, very big deal for her. Once you fuck her, there's no going back."
He asked, "What does that mean, 'no going back?'"
She stared off into space as she pondered that. "I honestly don't know." She looked back at him, and down at her sliding fingers mostly rubbing his sweet spot. "She's obviously a horny, sexy, big-titted babe. I'm sure you'll be fucking her cunt and her face a lot from now on. She already proudly considers herself one of your personal cocksuckers, even if you haven't made it official yet. Beyond that, who can say? Her son Adrian complicates things, but she could wind up having a big role in our lives. A lot of it will depend on you and how much you enjoy her body. Just keep in mind that she's eager to be one of your fuck toys, and maybe more."
"Okay, Mom."
She drew him closer, and put his hands back on her G-cups. Then she resumed jacking him off with both hands. "One more thing. Remember... you'll be fucking me soon too! Maybe, when you're in the middle of fucking her, think of that!"
He groaned lustily. "Oh, man! Okay, I will."
She gave him another French kiss, then she bent down and gave his cockhead a kiss and a brief swirly lick. Then she finally let him - and his stiff cock - go.
He naturally was obliged to give goodnight kisses to Katherine and Amy as well. Katherine was wearing a strap-on and continued to thrust in and out of Xania even while he make out with her.
As that kiss ended, he thought, You know what's great? I can do whatever I want with these super sexy women. Anything. Anything! So many orifices, and so little time. I wish I had, like, nine dicks and an endless supply of cum, so I could pump a whole bunch of holes all at once and keep them all overflowing with my cum. But lacking that, I can still have a lot of fun!
He'd kissed Amy last, but he noticed that Katherine had gotten up to go to the bathroom. Furthermore, he figured that Brenda needed more time to shower and make herself ready. That meant he had a few minutes to kill, and he was very aroused at the prospect of fucking Brenda. So he said to Amy when their kiss ended, "That kiss was good, but let's make it better. Stand up over here."
"M'kay!" Amy had been sliding an anal dildo in and out of Xania's butt to great success, but she left it in and stood up where he indicated.
He positioned himself so his erection was hanging down towards Xania's face while his own face was high up and level with Amy's. He fed his cock into Xania's mouth.
She took it enthusiastically, letting him slide his cockhead all along the welcoming bed of her remarkably long tongue and on down into her throat. She actually was deep throating him, right from the get-go! She even surprised herself that she felt so relaxed that she could pretty much ignore her gag reflex, almost as if she didn't have one.
He loved that he didn't even need to tell Xania what to do. She was already pretty far gone into her own orgasmic dreamland, especially after what Katherine and Amy had been doing to her.
She didn't sustain the deep throating for long, because now that she thought about it, she worried about doing that when she didn't have the use of her hands. She pulled back until just his cockhead was in her mouth. It looked and felt like she was readying herself for some prolonged, intense cocksucking.
Susan was amazed. It was one of her greatest desires to be able to deep throat her son, and even though Xania didn't do it for long, Susan didn't miss the fact that Xania had done it. She was doubly excited that Alan got his cock deep throated while he was making out with Amy.
At first, it seemed like Xania's mouth suckled at him in an automatic response. But as time passed, she got more into it and truly impressed him with her blowjob technique. She'd demonstrated her oral talent to him before, more than once, but now she was so far gone into lust that she'd lost all her inhibitions and so was truly outdoing her previous efforts. Just like Suzanne's freakishly long tongue, her tongue could practically wrap itself all the way around his erection and jack it off as if it were a couple of fingers. But at the same time, her lips knew just how to apply great suction. It was like being blown and jacked off at the same time.
Xania thought as she bobbed, This is nuts! I've been in orgies and S&M scenes before, but nothing like this. I've never felt so, well... dominated! I can't use my hands, and he's kissing Amy at the same time, plus he's obviously just biding his time fucking my mouth until Brenda's ready. It's hard not to be impressed at a stud like that. It feels like he IS "whipping me into line with his big cock," and I actually like it! I'm not into that kind of thing, but Alan and the girls somehow make it a total blast. It's almost like joining a super-exclusive yet super-fun club.
Meanwhile, Alan kept on kissing Amy and playing with her lovely body. This might have been too much stimulation at once for most guys, but he was getting used to this sort of thing.
He actually chuckled into Amy's mouth. This is beyond the beyond! Oh God, man! Xania's so fucking great! I swear, this is one of the best friggin' blowjobs I've ever enjoyed. The only oral technique that beats this is Glory's all-too-rare deep throat sessions. This is a close second! She's doing so much with her freakish, awesome tongue. Geez, just imagine if Mom had a tongue as long as hers. Scary!
More extremely enjoyable time passed for him, with Xania showing no signs of slowing down. Playing with Amy's curvy body and kissing her was also endless fun. He thought, The wildest thing of all is that I haven't cum yet. No man should be able to endure this much pleasure for this long. But it's like everything that's happened to me for weeks now has been non-stop practice for me to win the sexual endurance Olympics. Just how much more can I handle and still not cum?! What's my limit?!
He noticed out of the corner of his eye that Katherine had returned from the bathroom, and had probably been watching for a couple of minutes. That led him to pause in his kissing of Amy and ask, "Xania, is there room for one more tongue down there?"
Xania pulled off and nodded. She started to reach for her face to wipe the cum and slobber from her chin, only to realize that her hands were still tied. That realization thrilled her all over again. She looked at Katherine, who was already kneeling in position beside her, and said, "More the merrier. But could you scratch my pussy a little bit? It seems to be a bit, uh, itchy down there, and obviously I can't reach it with my hands."
Katherine smirked. "'Itchy.' Right." She giggled. But she gladly played with Xania's pussy and clit while she joined in pleasuring Alan's cock.
Since Xania was tied up, she had no ability to adjust the position of Alan's erection. So Katherine held and stroked it near its base, while the two of them licked it together. They used what was becoming their standard procedure, of imagining an invisible line running down the middle of his stiff rod and then attempting to keep their tongue and lip work to their side of the line.
Every now and then, one of them would get inspired and want to engulf all of his cockhead and bob on it for a while. This only happened occasionally though, since Xania couldn't really do much when Katherine bobbed, due to her bound hands.
At one point, while Xania flirted with triggering her gag reflex and made lewd gagging noises, she thought, This guy is a FREAK! I'm giving him my absolute best. I wanted to make him cum before he got a chance to be with Brenda upstairs, just to tweak him a little bit. But not only does he not cum, he has his sister join in too! It's gonna be hard to go back to normal back in L.A. after this. FUCK!
After five minutes or so of mutually delightful cock-sharing between Katherine and Xania, Amy broke the latest kiss, saying, "Hey! I've got an idea, my yummy Official Boyfriend: round robin! We ladies can keep switching positions: two licking and one kissing."
But Alan disengaged, saying, "Nice idea, Aims, but some other time. I just realized that I'm getting far too close to cumming. I've gotta save myself for Brenda!"
In truth, he'd been so carried away that he'd almost forgotten that Brenda was waiting upstairs. But also, he was getting close to cumming and he didn't want to be too tapped out to enjoy Brenda to the fullest.
The three women were okay with that, since they had each other to play with. Amy and Katherine returned to their double dildo attack on Xania as if they'd never been interrupted.
Xania too gave no sign that she'd just been thoroughly fucked in the mouth, but she continued to whimper, pant, squirm, and writhe with her arms tied down, just as she'd been doing before.
As Alan started to leave the room, he was startled to realize that Susan was still there, and still watching everything from a nearby sofa. "Hey, Mom. What's up? You just missed out on a lot of cocksucking. We could have easily found room for one more."
Susan sighed. "I know. And believe me I would have if it was at all possible, but I'm just too tired. Can you believe it?"
Worried, he asked, "Should I help you upstairs or something?"
"No way! I can still hang out here like this just fine."
He nodded.
Susan commented about how he'd just treated Xania, "Tiger, you asked about 'breaking in?' THAT'S what I mean. You just stick Alan Junior somewhat near her face and she leans forward and gives it a good suck. She doesn't think, she just does it. That's what I'm talking about!" She beamed with deep contentment. "She's practically broken in already. Whereas to properly tame her, that's going to be a lot more difficult. But I'm sure you'll do it! See the difference?"
"Um, I guess," he replied.
She opened her arms invitingly. "Come here, Son."
He walked next to her, expecting one last kiss and hug before he headed upstairs. But instead she remained sitting, then grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him in between her legs. She brought a hand to his boner and leaned forward to kiss it. Then she started licking it. "Our family is blessed. Mmmm! You're going to make SO many women happy with this!" She suddenly engulfed his cockhead, and bobbed on his sweet spot for about a minute.
In fact, she was too exhausted to do much more than just suckle on it. But she was extremely delighted just the same. Mmmm! I can taste Xania on him! And Angel too! Maybe it's just my imagination; I suppose I can't really. But they did just slobber all over it together! That's SO HOT! If only I were my usual self; I'd make Brenda wait and have a four-way cocksucking epic adventure!
Then she pulled off. "Ugh! I wish I wasn't so tired right now. I'd love to suck your cock for hours. But this is Brenda's time. Go! Fuck her good. Make me proud!" She swirled her tongue around his cockhead, and lapped on his sweet spot a little more before finally pulling off.
"I will." He smiled widely as he thought about his loving mother and her second goodbye. "I love you!"
"I love you too!"
