Alan just panted and recovered with his eyes closed for some minutes. He thought about Glory, but he wasn't as nearly pained about it, if for no other reason that his entire body was still pulsing with extreme pleasure. He'd reach such a high orgasmic peak that even the afterglow was a wonderful and seemingly endless buzz of arousal throughout his body.
In fact, he felt so good that it made him feel guilty. I'm sorry Glory, I really feel bad getting excited when I should be crying, but I'm helpless in the face of these naked perfect-ten nymphos. No, beyond ten. They break the scale! It's not just that they look so incredible; they work as a team to make me feel better than any human being probably has ever felt, ever! Jesus! Sure feels like it, at least. If they want me to do something, I can't stop them.
Dammit, that just makes me feel even more guilty. I should be lusting after Glory, if I'm gonna be lusting. I need to think of something disgusting. But I can't. I'm still too hyped up!
Susan and Suzanne were still panting too, even after resting for a while.
He paid close attention to their breathing, because he found it arousing to hear just how worked up they'd both gotten. But as he listened closely, he heard their panting subside and then Susan whisper, "I have just the idea to really get his balls boiling!"
He thought, Oh no! Not again. Haven't they drained me dry already? He sensed the state of his body and was surprised to realize that he could get erect again quite easily if he wanted to. Even though that orgasm had wiped him out, he was somehow still tingling with energy and anticipation. He knew that the mere thought of more fun with his two favorite MILFs would have probably been enough to make his dick stand up and salute.
He couldn't hear Suzanne's response, but then Susan said, "You stay here and hold the fort, and I'll be right back."
Suzanne whispered back mirthfully, "And can I hold the cock too?"
There was muffled giggling, but then Susan said, "If he opens his eyes, then of course. But let him rest if he needs it, okay? The poor boy has had a tough day."
Then there was nothing but silence for a good two minutes or more. He was very grateful to get a genuine break.
He heard some more whispering and he knew that Susan was back in the room. He started to stir, letting them know he was about to open his eyes.
That set off more giggles and muffled whispers.
He finally opened his eye and looked up from where he'd been laying. He immediately closed his eyes again, because Susan was simply too arousing to look at. Damn! I should have known better than to look.
Susan heard him gasp but didn't know he'd closed his eyes again because her back was turn to him. She wanted to give him a view of her ass. She purred, "Master, do you like your harem Mommy?"
"Gah!" He opened his eyes again because he couldn't resist looking. His mother was decked out in a colorful and expensive harem girl outfit. Her arms and hips and legs were covered, but everything else was bare. She had her back to him, showing off her spectacular and almost entirely exposed ass.
"'Gah?'" Susan asked, suddenly worried. She turned her head around to look at him while keeping her ass on display.
Suzanne chuckled.
Alan looked Suzanne's way, half-hoping to see her in a harem outfit too, but she was still as buck naked as ever. She was letting Susan bask in the spotlight of Alan's attention for a while.
And Susan certainly basked. She stretched and preened, justifiably proud of her hard body.
Suzanne sat on the bed near Alan, and said, "Susan, let me translate. 'Gah' means I'm so aroused that I'm unable to talk. Isn't that right, Sweetie?"
"Gah!" Alan said, more purposefully this time.
That cracked all three of them up.
Susan joked, "I think that's from the same language as 'jair yai.'"
Suzanne joked back, "Yes, he's starting to speak fluent orgasmish."
Susan was very pleased to see her son's dick pointing straight up in the air. For one thing, it meant that her outfit had been a smashing success, since neither of them had touched his penis since his climax. And for another, it meant they'd be able to have another long round of sexual fun.
She continued to preen and pose. This is so exciting! I know these are just clothes, but they make me feel like Tiger really is my master, and I'm one of his big-titted harem slaves! Soon, he's going to FUCK me, then I'll be that much more enslaved to his magnificent cock! Thank You, Lord, for making me the happiest mommy on Earth!
She turned to face him, showing off her front side and confirming for him that her outfit completely failed to cover her tits or pussy. "Tiger, you like? I'm so glad! Angel was telling me earlier that you had a dream last night about being the master of a big harem. I think that's the greatest! How can your harem slave mommy serve you?"
Alan wanted to tell her that he didn't have a harem and especially that she wasn't a slave, but his heart wasn't in it. He saw pure joy in his mother's eyes and didn't want to disappoint her. So instead he tried to change the topic, at least for a little bit while his heart still recovered from an orgasm that seemingly almost killed him. "Mom, you're so awesome. I love you. But when do I have to go to Akami's? Isn't it around now?"
Susan answered, "You can go to her at any time. It's past four, and I told her that you needed to be flexible due to your trip. So you can show up any time between four and five."
"Jesus! It's past four already? There's so much to do before the van gets here, and it's coming in just a couple of hours! Let's go!" He attempted to rise.
But Susan put her hand on his chest, stopping him from getting all the way up.
He ended up sitting on the edge of his bed instead.
Susan brought a hand to his face and caressed it. "Now hold on a minute. We've been working so hard here. Don't you think we deserve a little reward? Or should I say, not so little reward?"
He pointed out, "I just came down Aunt Suzanne's throat."
"I know. But what about your poor mommy? I'd love to have a big ol' lake of sperm in my tummy. Speaking of which, I noticed that your cum loads have been getting so bountiful lately. I'm so proud of you."
Alan laughed, and then looked down at his rampant erection. "By the way, Mom, I did pretty well on my three tests today. I also got my big twenty page paper turned in. These are the kind of things mothers are normally proud about."
Suzanne laughed, seeing his point. "That's good, Sweetie, but if you really want to make your mommy and your Aunt Suzy proud, we'd like to see six ounce cum loads."
"Six? That's impossible! What's the average? Isn't it two?"
Susan dropped to the floor right in front of her son, kneeling before his dick almost as if she was worshipping it.
Suzanne also dropped to the floor and knelt right next to her, since Alan was sitting on the edge of his bed. She held his erection and resumed stroking it, more as a gesture of love and admiration than an attempt to arouse. Her mouth was in close range, so she also lightly blew on it as well. "Sweetie, with you we don't expect the average with anything."
She paused to puff air. "Six ounces may sound like a lot, but I think you've been getting close to four recently." She puffed on it some more. "You're already about double what I was used to when I slept around." She blew on it again, sending shivers down his spine. "In the past few days you've been especially potent. Don't you think so, Susan?"
"Definitely! Thanks in no small part, Suzanne, to the sperm boosting foods you've been having me buy. No, wait, I have a better answer: I don't know. Let's find out!" Susan was already busy fondling his balls, since Suzanne had taken charge of the rest.
Suzanne looked up from her spot on the floor right next to Susan. She winked at Alan and asked him, "And how exactly do we do that? It would be great to find another cum load, but where would we find such a thing?" She blew on exactly all the most arousing spots at the top of his cock, one after another.
Alan laughed, and then said to Suzanne, "I don't know, but if you keep your talking as breathy as that, I have a feeling we're going to find out soon!"
Suzanne thought, Okay, if he doesn't want me to breathe like that, then I'll just have to do this! Hee-hee-hee! She scooted forward and took most of Alan's rod in her mouth.
Sitting up on her heels with her chest thrust forward, Susan said, "Suck it, Aunt Suzy! Suck it! Tiger, the master of our harem, demands it!"
Suzanne thought, I don't know if I really like all this "master" and "harem" talk. On the other hand, I basically created this monster by encouraging Susan's wildest fantasies at every opportunity. I really should say something to at least rein her in a bit. But... later. Right now, this just feels so nice and tastes really good. I love teasing the underside of his shaft with fluttery tongue moves... Mmmm. Yum! And reining Susan in makes me think of having her on a leash. Hot! ... Mmmm. I should, too. That would be fun... Mmmm... I love slathering his cock with my long tongue. I could do this all day!
But then Susan nudged Suzanne's shoulder, hard. "Okay, my turn!"
Suzanne pulled her lips off and handed over Alan's stiffness.
Seconds later, Susan's lips were bobbing over Alan's sweet spot, using tremendous suction. She also did her patented corkscrew move, and let out a non-stop series of sexy "Mmmm!" moans. Susan let Suzanne continue to hold and stroke the majority of his shaft, though.
The horny mother thought, Aaaah! Bliss! I missed out earlier, but I'm getting my time now. Nothing beats a good long cocksuck, with my mouth completely filled with my son's thick cock-meat! I wonder if getting fucked by him will be even BETTER than this?! It's hard to believe such a thing is possible. But then again, it's pretty incredible when he fucks my ass too. And titfucks are divine. Heck, I love it all!
MMMM! That's it, Son! Fuck your mommy's mouth! You want more suction? Here it comes! And more corkscrew action, in the opposite direction. MMMM! I could do this all day. And it's even BETTER with Suzanne stroking his cock, because I can fully luxuriate in sliding lips and tongue-dancing fun!
A minute later, Suzanne gave Susan a nudge, and took over (giving Susan the consolation prize of playing with his shaft and balls, since Susan had just done the same for her). She too bobbed in the same way, even using corkscrew motions as well. The big difference was that she could do more with her long tongue inside her mouth.
Alan gritted his teeth. Jesus fucking Christ! They're gonna kill me with too much stimulation! Is it possible to die from an awesome double blowjob? My heart is racing too fast!
As Susan watched Suzanne's mass of curly reddish-brown hair bobbing back and forth in Alan's lap, she hefted his balls up and down, and said, "Son, let's hear some more about this dream of yours, and how we can make it a reality."
Somehow, he managed to speak coherently. "Mom, we'd better not. This is well on the way to being one of my most memorable sexual experiences, so let's not end it just yet. I'm having a blast, but since I just came a little while ago, hopefully it'll take time before I'm ready to have a real blast, if you know what I mean."
Susan cooed, while pumping a fist up and down his long shaft, "Mmmm. I do! We're gonna suck and stroke you for such a long, long time. And then... A cum shower. Hose down your naughty harem mommy and then give her a firm spanking and then a firm-"
"Wait, Mom! Please cool it for a minute, okay? No more harem references today, please. And Aunt Suzy, please! Not with the tongue tickling. I can't handle that!" He was referring to the seemingly impossible things Suzanne was doing with her tongue inside her mouth. Amongst other things, she could practically jack him off with it, curling most of the way around his thickness like a pinky finger.
After recovering some of his breath, he suggested, "What if you guys just rub me really slow and gentle for a while?" He didn't want either of them to feel left out, so he added, "You could do it together."
Within seconds, Suzanne pulled her mouth off, but his wet dick was soon covered with four excited hands. All those hands began to stroke. Pretty much every last inch of his dick and balls was being stimulated in some way.
"Wait! Wait!" he cried. "That's no better than before. Fewer hands for now, please. All the way down to just one hand each, in fact, if you can believe such a crazy thing. Meanwhile, I'll help you two."
He thought, Nuts! Absolutely freakin' nuts! Too many hands stroking my cock? Who'da ever thunk it?
The pace changed in response to his request. Suzanne resumed lightly blowing air onto his pole and fondling his balls when he could handle it. At the same time, Susan rubbed her fingers just a fraction of an inch over his skin, causing him to tingle wherever she went. Sometimes she would graze it, but usually not.
While they were doing that, Susan said to Suzanne, "Gosh! I thought sucking and stroking my son's cock was the absolute best, but doing it with you makes it even BETTER! Sometimes I feel frustrated because I can only do so much with one mouth and two hands, but then I see what you're doing to him, and it's perfect!"
Suzanne smiled at that. "I agree. And just think: if fate is kind to us, we'll be doing this together for years and years to come!"
"Mmmm! What a delightfully spermy future!" She added more thoughtfully, "You know, I've kinda been getting into rock and roll lately, and I'm thinking, this is probably what it's like to be in a band and having all the different instruments playing together just right."
Suzanne replied, "I'm sure you're right. That's when the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. For instance, when I blow right here, on his sweet spot" - she paused to blow - "and you bring your fingers up his shaft, sliding your fingernails against his super sensitized skin all the way. I wouldn't have thought to do that myself, but when I see you do it, I think: YES!"
Susan leaned in and started lovingly licking the spot Suzanne was still blowing on. "Mmmm! Yes!"
"Oh, and by the way, if you think this is fun, wait until he starts fucking you!"
"MMMM!" Susan licked faster, trying her hardest to coax his cum out.
And so they continued like that, improving their coordination all the while.
A few minutes passed, and even though the two centerfold-worthy mothers were no longer holding back, Alan decided he could handle even more stimulation. So he reached out to play with them both. He focused on Suzanne's tits since he couldn't reach much more of her, because she was kneeling on the floor.
When the next strategic break came around, Susan stood up right next to him, at his direction, and that allowed him to use his other hand on Susan's clit and her pussy. (Even though he was taking a break, he still wanted to keep her hot and bothered.) He was getting pretty good at finding her G-spot, and he worked it as much as possible.
She raised her hands above her head and struck such an arousing pose in her revealing harem outfit that he wondered how he wasn't cumming like a fountain already. She was obviously experiencing so much joy and arousal that her body almost couldn't take it. She kept rising up on her tip-toes in her high heels as if trying to escape his reach, which he found very cute.
