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Suzanne stopped in mid-sentence, because as she freed herself from Amy her eyes happened to wander over to where Alan and Susan were sitting. She'd completely forgotten they were there, so it was a bit of a shock to be reminded they were. But more arresting was the fact that Susan was on her knees in front of Alan but to the side, jacking him off vigorously with both hands. She was facing away from Alan so she could watch the lesbian coupling on the big bed, but that didn't mean she was slacking in her handjob in the slightest.
Alan had his head back and his eyes closed as he strained with every muscle to prevent himself from cumming. His whole body twitched and his feet occasionally rose off the floor as he pushed his remarkable cum-control to the absolute limit.
As the signs of an impending orgasm grew, Susan rearranged herself and began licking the hole where the cum was about to burst out of. She could hardly wait to drink it all up, even as she still looked to Suzanne and Amy sometimes.
Suzanne found the sight absolutely mesmerizing. Between seeing Susan's big, naked tits swinging with every double-fisted stroke, and seeing Alan's purple and angry cock twitch and throb, she was filled with the urge to leap off the bed and catch Alan's cum directly in her mouth as soon as the first rope came out.
But then she thought, No. Today is about Amy and me. Sweetie is just a spectator, for once. I have all I want right here with my sweet Honey Pie.
She turned her back on Alan and Susan, and lay on her side facing Amy. She lazily stroked her daughter's hair and smiled with great love at her somewhat sleepy and dazed looking daughter.
Then she heard Katherine say, "Damn, Big Driveshaft Brother, doesn't that thing ever give up its cum?"
Alan replied with a surprisingly calm but proud voice, "Nope, Big Sweater Meat Sis. Though maybe if you lent a hand... or mouth..."
Susan responded to that with a possessive and feral, "Grrr." It was meant as a joke, especially because she used a very low and funny voice, but at the same time it wasn't.
Katherine kept her distance a good ways down the sofa.
Curiosity got the best of Suzanne again, and she looked back over her shoulder to Alan and Susan. Sure enough, Alan had somehow staved off a climax and was having one of his renowned strategic breaks.
That feat was made all the more remarkable because Susan hadn't given up her ministrations completely. The tips of the fingers on one of her hands lazily touched and tickled his boner, much as if she was imitating the light and breezy touch of a feather.
But apparently this hardly fazed Alan, because his face was serene when it had been extremely strained a minute or two before.
Suzanne turned back to Amy, thinking, Jesus Christ. What luck in picking him. I knew I loved him and wanted him, but I had no idea what I was getting into. None at all.
Her focus returned to Amy, who still seemed a bit wiped out from their earlier sixty-nine. And here's another one I had no idea about. I underestimated her nearly as much as everyone else, but she's making me so proud lately. She's really becoming a woman. In retrospect, I wanted to make love to her for years, but I never allowed myself to think that consciously because it seemed wrong, like molesting a minor. In fact, it WAS molesting a minor, but mentally she seemed so much younger than her age that it seemed doubly wrong. But now she's eighteen and in some ways the most mature out of all of us... Damn. I'm getting all misty eyed again! What the hell is wrong with me tonight?
Alan broke Suzanne's reverie with an idle comment directed at Susan. "Mom, what is it about girl-on-girl sex that's so fun to watch? I love it. God DAMN, that's an arousing show!"
But Susan was busy sucking him off now and was too intent on the cock-meat in her mouth to answer. Though she'd cut his strategic break short, she wanted to get some joyous licking and slurping in while Amy and Suzanne were taking a rest so she wouldn't miss anything important over there.
So Alan asked Katherine, "What do you think, Sis? Would you rather watch two men having sex, or two women, or a man and a woman?"
Katherine thought, and replied, "I dunno. All of them sound pretty good to me, though I'm sure the first would gross you out. But I think two women, actually. No offense, but women just look so good. Sexy!"
"None taken. I completely agree... Hold on here, Mom is getting a bit carried away... Jesus! Slow down, Mommy!"
"Mmmmokaaaay," Susan mumbled as her son's boner tickled her tonsils, but she didn't slow down much at all. She was excited he'd remembered to call her "mommy."
Suzanne was under the impression Susan had slowed, though. So she sat up in bed a bit, and said, "Hey, everybody. Since we're all catching our breath here, I have an important announcement to make. I've made the decision that I want to divorce Eric sooner rather than later. It just offends me to have to show my face at the Pestridge house and even go through the pretense of being married."
She gave Alan an extra sultry smile as she added, "It's in violation of the spirit of The Pact I've just signed, because my heart, body, and soul belongs to Alan and only Alan."
"Thanks, Mother," Alan said to that, with Susan's whole body sliding back and forth between his legs. "I love you."
"Love you too, Sweetie." Suzanne winked. "Now, I've been researching California divorce law, and even with a no fault, non-contested divorce, there's a six month waiting period after all the paperwork is done before the divorce can become final. So, if we start things now, it'll probably take until the end of the school year before I'm free and clear. I'm thinking I should start things now, but continue to live with the rest of the Pestridges until the school year ends. That way, my two children still have an unbroken home until they're ready to go on to college. What do you all think?"
Alan said in a rather strangled voice, since Susan was trying to bring him off with her tongue and lips, "Aunt Suzy? You'd, uh! You'd do that, ah! For me?"
"Of course, Sweetie!" Suzanne said brightly. But then she frowned and focused on Susan. "Mom number one, could you please stop cocksucking for one minute? This is serious. I want to make sure he's paying full attention."
"Schlorry." Susan let go of his erection altogether and forced herself to turn and focus on Suzanne. A long string of saliva stretched from his cockhead to her lips until it finally fell away.
Suzanne continued, "I really wish someone could get him to cum already, so people can concentrate around here. Sheesh! Anyway, I was wondering what everyone thinks. Especially you, Amy, since this will affect you so much. I've started hinting to Eric about where this might lead, but I don't want to drop any bombshells yet unless you approve. How do you think Brad will take it?"
Amy nuzzled herself into Suzanne, and thought about it while playing with the breasts she'd been too long denied. "I don't know. I'm all thumbs up on it, but it could be tough on him. Do you think things can stay pretty normal at home until school's over?"
"Definitely. I've been living in a completely loveless marriage for years now, so we can keep the charade going for six more months no problem. Hardly anything will change."
"M'kay. I'm definitely in then. Wow. That's big. But it's weird. I'm kinda sad, but more happy, too. I love Brad a lot and I'll always consider him my brother, but you all here are my natural family." She kissed Suzanne on the cheek and nuzzled in closer, stretching her arms around her in a comforting embrace.
Seeing that Suzanne and Amy were distracted kissing, Susan held her son's boner again. However, she was careful to just rub his sweet spot a little bit.
Feeling calmer after narrowly avoiding another climax, Alan then said, "I'm honored, Mother, that you'd do that for all of us. But will we have to change our lifestyles? Maybe he'll start snooping around or even hire a private investigator? That could be a disaster."
Suzanne replied to him while staring into Amy's eyes, "I really doubt it. I think he'll welcome finally being free. I think he's been longing to be free of me and will want a clean and quick divorce. We don't hate each other, we just don't have much feelings for each other anymore, which I guess in a way is worse. He's only been hanging on because of the kids and a sense of obligation that he's not supposed to get divorced. But just to be on the safe side we might want to move to a new home quickly. Someplace very private. Right now, either of them could just wander through the backyard gate between our houses and discover who knows what."
"True," Alan conceded, as he mulled this over.
Katherine piped in by asking Susan, "What about you, Mom? What's going on with you and Ron?"
Susan smiled knowingly, but merely said, "Some things are still in process. Let's save that for another time. We don't want to spoil Amy and Suzanne's big moment with too much of this divorce talk."
"I agree completely," Suzanne said. "I just brought up my situation because I really want tonight to be a turning point. The completion of the circle binding all of us together. And parting from Eric is a big part of everything, I think. The forging of a new family, if you will."
"The forging of a new harem, too," Katherine said saucily to Alan. Although she felt a bit excluded at the moment, she nonetheless couldn't help but feel turned on, and had been frigging herself while she watched. The fact that even Suzanne was fully committing to the harem really turned her on.
She briefly cupped her brother's balls to get his attention. "What do you think, Big Tennis Racquet Handle Brother? How does it feel to be the head of this new family and harem? How do you like your four naked, nympho, busty, sexy Alan-sluts?"
Alan could have seriously answered the question, but he merely replied, "It feels good. In fact, I'm ready for act two. Aunt Suzy, Amy, I wish I could dive in with you two, but tonight isn't about me."
"No, it's not," Suzanne agreed emphatically. She turned to Amy, and the two of them shared another smoldering kiss. Then they began grinding their impressive racks against each other.
Alan moaned, "Oh God. So fuckin' hot!"
Susan took advantage of his tit-focus, and began titfucking him while he watched Amy and Suzanne continue to kiss and rub up against each other.
That just caused him to moan louder. He glanced over at Katherine, and noticed she was rubbing herself all over her chest, too. That made him feel even better, that she was getting her pleasure as well. Given all his close calls with climaxes so far this evening, he didn't expect to last much longer. But he still wanted to hold out so he could fully enjoy Suzanne and Amy.
Susan looked right up into Alan's eyes while she slid her chest back and forth over his mostly immobile boner. She whispered so just he could hear, "What do you think, Tiger? You know why Suzanne is getting a divorce, don't you? You tamed her with your massive cock! If you can tame the high and mighty Suzanne, you can tame anybody. Look at her make love to your girlfriend. Mother and daughter are completely under your control!"
She added, "Look what you've got me doing to you! So naughty!" She craned her head down and licked his cockhead while titfucking the rest of his shaft.
Her voice dropped to a near whisper. "And your girlfriend is your sister too. Are we a naughty family, or what? Feel it! Feel the joy. The love. Feel my love, son. I want you. Need you. Love you. We all love you. Look at the love. Mother and daughter. All of us. Love. Love us. Together. Forever."
Susan's words had turned into more of a chant. The exact words she said didn't matter much, as it became more of a nearly inaudible stream of consciousness. It seemed like her words and rhythmic titfucking were putting Alan into a sort of trance while he watched Suzanne and Amy, completely transfixed by their lesbian lust.
But those words were having an effect. He was surprised that all the talk of love was as much of a turn-on as the usual sexy talk. Maybe that was because there was so much obvious love pouring between Amy and Suzanne even as they were burning with passion for each other. Their kisses and explorations of each other's bodies were becoming more intense with every passing minute.
Then, completely unexpectedly, Alan felt himself pass the point of no return. He tried to apply his PC muscle tricks, but his hot and throbbing dick needed release so badly that there was nothing he could do. He barked, "Mom, get out of the way," and stood as quickly as he could.
He staggered forward a bit. Grabbing his erection and using it like a fire hose, he sprayed his cum all over Amy and Suzanne. He aimed mostly for their upper chests, since that's where his eyes were glued most of the time.
Suzanne and Amy both noticed immediately and broke their kiss to laugh about it.
Amy joked mirthfully, "Mom, it's raining cum! Where's your umbrella?"
Suzanne laughed and began singing, "Singing in the cum, / just singing in the cum, / what a glorious feelin'..."
As they talked and sang to the old musical song "Singin' in the Rain", they both turned so the cum could hit their fronts more directly. But even before it was over, they turned their attentions back to each other and resumed kissing. Only now, they had cum on them everywhere. They lost no time in rubbing each other with it, using it as a lubricant to slide against each other that much more easily.
Both Katherine and Susan loved the sight, and brought themselves to climaxes just from watching.
Alan was wiped out. He felt like closing his eyes as he recovered from his climax, but the sight of Amy and Suzanne playing in his cum was just too interesting to ignore.
When he saw the two of them began feeding cum gobs to each other the way lovers might sexily deposit strawberries into each other's mouths, he groaned and thought, There's no way! There's just no way I can do anything but make love to these four because this is heaven on Earth! It's exhausting and demanding at times, but I love every single instant! I feel like closing my eyes just to rest for five minutes since I'm flaccid anyway, but I can't do it because I know I'm gonna miss out on something really good!
