As soon as the line disconnected, he said, "Sorry 'bout all the phoning. Just one more short call and then I'll be able to give you two all my attention." He dialed Xania in Los Angeles.
Luckily, she'd just returned home and was alone. She was glad to hear from him and eager to talk.
He had her explain in great detail what she'd said and done with Sean over the weekend.
Just as Kim had done on her earlier phone call, Xania frequently compared Sean's love-making skills with Alan's. Although she tried to be diplomatic about it, she repeatedly emphasized that Sean had a long way to go.
He thought, Man, I can feel my ego growing bigger all the time. I need to keep some perspective and not get too much of a swollen head... But that's for later. For now, I'm going to love all the attention devoted to my other swollen body part! He snickered to himself.
All the while Xania talked, Alan suckled Susan's nipples and fondled Katherine all over, but mostly her clit (her pantyhose were rolled down to her thighs). Soon, he began clueing Xania in on what he and his women were doing, especially as it was rather difficult to hide the suckling noises.
She got hot and bothered by the idea of some multi-partner phone sex, and the topic of Sean fell by the wayside. She practically shouted to Alan, "Tell me what you're doing right now!"
"Let's see. The three of us are sitting in a naked pile, basically. Since you're having me talk, I can't suckle, but I'm kind of nuzzling Mom's left nipple with my nose. You like that, Mom?"
"Love it!" Susan replied loudly, wanting Xania to hear.
Alan went on, "My whole face is pretty much buried in tit-flesh. It's really spongy and comfy. That's why I might sound distant and muffled. It's a good thing I've got you on speakerphone at least, 'cos it frees up both of my hands. Hmmm. I think my sister's nipples need a little bit of twisting."
Xania laughed. "You're so boob-obsessed!"
Alan chuckled. "Guilty as charged. But just to prove that's not always true, I'm bringing a hand back down to Sis's clit."
Katherine spoke loudly for Xania' benefit. "I can definitely confirm that! Sweet! Keep up with those circle-y motions, Bro."
Xania was impressed. "That's so insane! I wish I could see it. And smell it. And touch it! Speaking of touching it, who's stroking your cock right now?"
"Hmmm. Let's see. I can't see due to these spongy tit-mountains, and Mom would be able to reach my crotch, but from the angle of the hands I'm guessing that it's Sis. Oh, wait! Breaking news flash... Mom doesn't want to be left out either. Yep, that third hand is definitely Mom doing her patented 'barber pole' move."
"What's that? Tell me everything! Are they both stroking you at once?"
"Yeah, they are. God, it's so good! But unfortunately you and I need to cover some serious business before these two incestuous vixens get me too hot and bothered to talk."
"Oooh!" Susan purred excitedly. "'Incestuous vixens.' I like that! Angel, please wrap your incestuous lips around his incestuous cock. I'd love to, but I can't with Tiger's head resting on my incestuous tit-pillows."
"Incestuous tit-mountains!" Katherine corrected. She stopped sucking just long enough to say that, then greedily took her brother's pole back into her mouth. She groaned lustily as she engulfed his cockhead and more, until she was in danger of triggering her gag reflex.
"Did you hear that?" Alan asked Xania excitedly.
"I did!" Xania replied just as excitedly. "It sounds like someone is practically choking on a monstrous cock!"
"That's my daughter!" Susan said gaily. "She makes a mother proud! If you could only see the way she's practically inhaling his dick. She gagging a little here and there, flirting with deep throating. It's so HOT!"
"It sounds hot," Xania admitted.
Alan said between labored breaths, "I'm already losing control here, so I'd better speed up your report. I'm curious if you taught Sean anything about anal sex over the weekend."
"Oh, shucks," Xania answered. "I hate to report that not only did we not partake, but Sean seemed downright offended by the idea. He called it 'gay.'"
Alan groaned out loud, remembering that not long ago he had given the same immature response. He told Katherine, "Sis, please! Take it easy on my dick for a while. I need to get Xania's report."
"Mmmmnnfff?"
He had no idea what that meant; Katherine's mouth was so fully stuffed that her comment was unintelligible. But he guessed, correctly, that her general meaning was "So what?"
He rolled his eyes, and chided, "Sis, behave!"
She kept bobbing on his shaft, but reluctantly slowed to more of a gentle suckling.
Alan soon was breathing easier. That allowed him to discuss how Xania could help cure Sean of his attitude in the very near future.
Xania was only too happy to help; she quite enjoyed being the sexual tutor to a near virginal boy.
It took a few minutes to get that discussion out of the way. Luckily, for Alan, Xania did most of the talking. Then the phone sex resumed while increasing in intensity.
"So what's happening on your end now?" Xania asked him.
"I'll answer that as soon as you tell me what's happening on your end."
Xania was a bit vague, wanting to keep the call focused on what was happening at the Plummer house. "You can guess. My hands are pretty busy."
"Are you naked?"
"Um, no, I've just kind of pushed my panties aside, and-"
"Get naked!" Alan ordered. "I don't want you to be wearing anything larger than an earring, except for your glasses."
Xania giggled giddily. "Yes, sir!" In fact, she wasn't wearing her glasses since she was home alone and only wore those to maintain her image as a learned psychologist. But she knew he liked to picture her in her glasses, so she didn't bother to say anything about that.
Susan shrieked, "So hot! Xania, I can picture you so clearly, your big tits wobbling everywhere in time to the stroking of your clit. You look so gorgeous! I can almost smell your musky pussy!"
Xania began issuing orders over the phone of things she wanted to have happen. "Susan, put a finger up your daughter's ass!"
"OH!" Susan loved that and promptly complied. But she teased, "Is that your professional advice as a psychologist, or is that just a horny big-titted babe talking?"
Xania laughed, and then answered, "Both!" Then she barked, "Katherine, fit every inch of your brother's cock in your mouth, and I do mean every inch! I want you to suck him to the root!"
There was a pause. Xania could only hear the rustling of body parts. Finally, she asked, "Katherine, are you doing it?"
Alan laughed. "Um, she can't talk now. She already had half my cock between her lips before you said that. She can't really deep throat me, but by God, she sure is trying!"
"Oh," Xania replied, panting lightly. "I can hear the gagging! It sounds really hot, knowing how hard she's trying! Katherine, next time I'm there, I'll teach you. It's really not as hard as everyone thinks once you learn the tricks. But you, Alan, what are you doing?"
It was true that Katherine was repeatedly gagging, trying to lunge father down her brother's shaft than she'd ever gone before. Susan of course, heard and saw, responding with loud, lusty moans of her own.
Alan had to speak up just to be heard. "Just, uh, trying to hang on and talk. I'm totally ready to cum already!"
"Don't be so selfish," Xania complained to him. "Pull your mother's tits together and suck on both nipples at once."
"Hmmm," was all he said, as he pondered how to do that. Susan's breasts were so big and round that it was tough to bring the nipples together. He really had to pull hard on the nipples, much harder than he usually allowed himself to do.
Not surprisingly, Susan loved the treatment. "Oh! Tiger! Oh! What are you... YES!"
Xania could tell that he had followed her order, because a few moments later she heard Susan's voice growing increasingly loud. "Oh yes... Oh yes! ... OH YES! TIIIIIIGER! ... Milk my titties!"
And so the phone call went. Xania continued giving commands, but Alan gave some commands to her as well. He started by telling Xania exactly how to masturbate herself. But that was fairly predictable and the options on what he could have her do were limited since she was alone.
He wondered how he could up the ante. He realized that in order to think up something really good he had to do some serious thinking, and he couldn't do that with the way Katherine's lips and tongue were roaming all over his shaft in an increasingly energetic effort to get him to cum. So he panted, "Sorry, every... everybody... Need a... strategic break."
A simultaneous disappointed "awww," came both from inside the room and over the phone.
Xania had been very busy plowing her pussy with her fingers. But as she started to calm down some, she said, "The infamous strategic break. I think that's the key to your sexual prowess, Alan. How do you manage to stop in the middle of so much excitement? It's almost inhuman."
"Simple," he explained. "Because when I'm having so much fun I'll do anything to keep it going. The few seconds of bliss during an orgasm are great, but they can't possibly match how much fun I'll have if I can keep things going here another five or ten minutes. Whenever I cum, it's always almost a big downer afterwards. So I just force myself to take breaks."
"You make it sound so easy," Xania said. "If every guy could do that..."
"Hold on here, Xania," he said. "Let me think for a minute. I really need to think."
With his head still nestled in his mother's cleavage and Katherine's head resting between his thighs, he tried to think of what he could tell Xania that would blow her away. He hadn't given any thought to where she was and what she was doing, so he tried to picture that in his mind. That let him remember that Sean had said that Xania lived high up in an apartment building and had a balcony that looked out onto the ocean.
He asked, "Xania, you're still completely naked, right?"
"Yes. Gloriously liberated and free. It feels great."
"Good. Stay that way, walk out on your balcony and masturbate near the edge, right by the railing."
"No! That's insane!" Exhibitionism really turned her on, much more than Alan even realized, but what he asked was going too far in her mind. After all, she had to live there. The people who saw her just might be her friends or neighbors, even if the odds were extremely small.
But after some back and forth, he finally talked her into doing it. She was just too aroused to say no but she'd stalled for time, at least, knowing that every passing minute meant it was getting darker and she'd be less likely to be seen.
Alan had noticed the growing darkness as well. So he waited until she confirmed that she was standing naked on her balcony and said, "Now, turn your balcony light on."
She realized with dismay that with the porch light on, the longer she stalled, the more exposed she would be. She also realized that that idea aroused her incredibly. She stomped her foot in frustration. "You BASTARD!"
He told her, "I hope that's gonna function like a spotlight pointing right at you, causing everyone at the beach to look up and see. Is anyone looking at you yet?"
"No," she gasped. "Unfortunately I'm a few blocks from the beach. But I want them to! I actually want them to! You make me so hot!"
Susan was in seventh heaven from simply listening. She whispered to Alan, "You're making me so hot too! You're actually taming Xania over the phone!"
Seeing that the game was afoot again, Katherine rearranged herself into titfucking position between her brother's legs. She preferred that to cocksucking at the moment because she wanted to be free to hear and talk so she could fully follow what was happening to Xania.
Susan let Katherine do that. She was basically giving her daughter all the cock access tonight. Frankly, she felt grateful to Katherine that she was allowed to be there at all. As Katherine had made clear that morning, Susan had had her time the night before and now this was Katherine's time. Besides, Susan was very content for Alan to use her soft orbs as pillows, especially since he generally kept at least one hand up around them. Her breasts were so sensitive and easily aroused that any touch by him there made her purr with pleasure.
Alan kept giving Xania new orders. "Reach down and touch your toes."
"Okay."
"No, you didn't do it. I'm serious!"
He had guessed right about that, that she hadn't actually done it. She asked in frustration, "How can you tell?"
"I can just tell." Actually, it was just a lucky guess, based on his surmise that she'd answered too quickly and readily. "Don't try to trick me again or you WILL be punished. Now, go to the balcony!"
She'd had him on speakerphone the whole time, so brought the phone out to the balcony where they would still be able to talk. When she got there, she said, "Okay, I'm here. Now what?"
"Are you facing the beach or facing your apartment?"
"Facing my apartment. Being outside is bad enough! Please don't make me turn around and face the other way!" She was surprised at how readily she was obeying his orders, almost as if she really had given him control over her body. That bothered her quite a bit.
He replied, "Don't worry; that's good for now." He was pleased to hear her sigh with relief, because it indicated she really was doing as he'd instructed. "Besides, it'll be good for everyone in L.A. to check out your beautiful back - especially your gorgeous ass!"
She clenched her teeth and kept her eyes tightly shut. Her breathing was audibly growing more labored, which was another indication that she was really on her balcony following his orders.
"Put both your hands on your head, like you've just been arrested by the police." He waited for a response.
In fact, Xania was testing him, so she didn't follow his order. She waited a few seconds, then said, "Okay."
He sighed. "Xania, what did I say about lying to me?"
She stammered in amazement, "But... How?! How did you know?!"
In fact, it was another good guess. He'd suspected she was going to test him again, and he'd been tipped off by the happy way she'd said "Okay." He'd gotten her far too horny to lie cleverly.
He didn't want to explain his reasoning, as that would only help her outsmart him in the future, so he said, "I just know, okay? Quit trying to trick me or you'll regret it! Now, put your hands on your head already. That's an order!"
She reluctantly did as instructed. But as soon as she did, she felt shivers of arousal throughout her body. This is fucked up! It's like my body is rewarding me for obeying him. But it's too fucking hot, knowing what the people down below could see if they happen to look up!
He continued, "Now, spread your legs wide and imagine that I'm there. I'm arresting you for public nudity and indecency."
She spread her legs wide. She'd given up on trying to disobey him, at least for the moment. "But you're not here," she pouted, surprised at how greatly she needed him. "You're a hundred miles away, fucking Katherine's tits!"
"I know, but just imagine. Besides, I'm not really fucking her tits, it's more like her tits are sliding all over, fucking me."
Xania let out a needy groan. "I want that! Fuck MY tits!" Her tits heaved wildly as she panted, "Gaawwwd, if you were here right now... I'd drop to my knees and... OH GOD!"
Susan said in near awe, "Oh. My. God. Tiger, that's so hot! Too hot! Tiger, I love your tit play, but I can't just lie here when you tell Xania those things. I need to obey! Can I pose like that right here in the living room? That way, you can picture exactly how she looks."
"Good idea, Mommy."
Susan immediately got up, put her hands on her head, and spread her legs. This was one of her absolute favorite submissive poses, which was the main reason why she couldn't resist.
Alan asked Xania, "Hold on. You still have your hands on your head?"
"Of course. I can't believe nobody's looked up to see me yet. This is so humiliating!"
He continued, "Keep your hands on your head, but spread your legs even wider, as wide as you can. Like you're doing the splits. Then grasp both your ankles. I'm afraid that you've been very, very bad and I'm going to have to do a full cavity search."
As Alan watched his mother move into position, he thought, This is perfect! Between Mom mimicking the commands and Sis sucking me off, this has to be the best phone sex ever!
Xania moved into that position too, but complained, "I'm hot! I'm burning up! I've never been so hot in my life! If only someone would look up and see my dangling tits, nearly scraping the balcony, but you're not here! I wanna feel your hands on my ass! I wanna feel your huge cock do a cavity search and fuck every cavity I've got! But I'm alone. I need contact!"
That gave Alan another idea. Although he wanted to keep her in that position for a while, he realized that she did need contact. She needed stimulation on her clit so she could cum. So he said, "I want you to be very, very, VERY careful. Extremely careful. Don't endanger yourself. But I want you to sit on the edge of the balcony and slide back and forth over the cold metal railing."
"WHAT?!"
"Oh, I know. Your railing is like three sides to a square, right? I want you to sit at one of the corners and hold onto the railing that leads back into your apartment. That way your body will be leaning over your balcony a bit and if you fall you'll be okay. Can you do that?"
"This is insane, but it just might work," Xania admitted. "I wouldn't ever try it except that I need to cum so bad!"
Before long, Xania found herself rather precariously sitting with one leg over the balcony's rail, sliding back and forth along the rail and grinding her pussy on the cold metal.
While she'd fucked on her balcony a few times before, she'd never dared (or been dared) to actually do anything with the railing before, and she loved it. She got so into sliding back and forth that she almost forgot where she was at times.
Susan was at a loss since she didn't have a pole like that. She gave the matter some thought, and then rushed out of the room. She hurried back in only a minute or two later, proudly holding up a shower curtain rod. She held it with one hand in front of her and one hand behind, sliding it back and forth between her legs.
At the same time, she started swaying and almost dancing with it. Although she loved the way the metal pole rubbed against her pussy lips, her goal was not just to pleasure herself, but to put on a sexy show for her son.
Meanwhile, Xania continued to give Alan a blow by blow account of what she was doing. She frequently spiced her words with complaints like, "You bastard! I can't believe you're making me do this! I could fall and die! Everyone can see me!"
But such protests only made her more aroused.
Alan knew that public exhibitionism was a particularly strong turn-on for her, which was the main reason why he'd asked her to go to her balcony in the first place. Even with the phone on the deck and the distant sound of traffic, she could easily hear as he gave her new commands or comments every now and then.
But between Katherine's continued oral efforts, Susan's pole dancing of sorts, and Xania's public exhibitionism, Alan was talking less and less.
He was wondering how Xania could top having her fuck the balcony railing, and then it came to him. He told her to bend down and titfuck the rail while she kept grinding her pussy against it. Sure enough, she spread her flowing pussy juices all over her cleavage and fucked the rail with her tits and pussy at once. She loved doing that even more. In fact, she considered it one of the most arousing and erotic things she'd ever done. She came so hard and repeatedly that she seriously worried about losing consciousness and falling ten floors to her death, but the danger turned her on still further.
Susan brought the curtain rod between her large orbs and gave her son an intense "fuck me" look as she slid it up and down her cleavage.
By this time, Xania had cum hard a number of times. She was finally forced to climb down off the railing and flop out on the floor to recover.
