'Jason Judes' Special - [1/3] Chapters. 3.5K
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Back upstairs, Alan was the first one to wake up. He had no idea how much ti had passed.
Susan still lay underneath him, looking lifeless.
He watched her for a while, admiring her beauty and treasuring all they'd shared. But he wanted her awake, so he shook her gently, "Mom, Mom, are you okay?"
She slowly ca to, and opened her eyes. Her face showed a deep contentedness. She felt better than she'd ever felt in her life. She blinked at him and smiled lovingly for so monts. Then she spoke. "I'm soooo okay. That was the greatest. You killed . You literally nearly killed with joy. Did we both pass out? That was soooo good."
"We did. I don't- Hey! What are you doing?"
She'd scooted down, and was busy licking his penis and balls clean. "Just doing my motherly duty. I didn't get to clean you off after the very first ti you fucked my cunt... Wow! I love saying that! Anyway, since I missed that, I need to do it twice as long now."
He asked with amusent, "Need?"
"Need," she said firmly as she licked his balls.
He chuckled, but he was very pleased with her dedication.
A minute or two later, he comnted, "I wonder how long we both were sleeping here."
They heard another person's voice say, "About ten minutes."
It was Katherine.
The two of them turned towards the door to the room, and saw her standing in the doorway.
Alan had been in such a rush when he'd first co in that he hadn't even thought to close the door behind him.
Katherine added, "I'm sorry for watching, but I just couldn't help it. That was so intense." She was, perhaps surprisingly, still dressed. Less surprisingly, it was obvious she'd been masturbating, and was still at it. One hand reached up her dress and frigged her pussy; the other cupped and squeezed a tit. Unlike Suzanne, she didn't really have any jealousy issues at the mont. She was too happy to see Alan and Susan finally fully united.
"That's okay, Angel," Susan said kindly, while still licking Alan's balls. "I probably would have done the sa." She knew all about the video monitor, of course, and didn't mind the loss of privacy.
Alan, though, was puzzled. "What? Have you been standing there watching the whole ti? And where are the others?"
Katherine smiled naughtily. "Well, I've been watching the whole ti, yes. Standing here, no."
Susan concluded her crotch "cleaning," sat up a bit, and exchanged a knowing look with Katherine. They both thought that now was as good a ti as any to tell Alan about the new monitoring equipnt.
"The fact is, Brother, I've been watching from another room on a secret monitor. We were all so excited about you finally fucking Mom that we just couldn't miss watching it, but we didn't want to actually breathe down your necks, so we set up so caras." She gave a few nods towards a cara in the upper corner of the room, and then another in another corner. The cara lenses were hidden, but not that well hidden if you knew to look for them.
Alan was chagrined. "I see." He thought about it, and realized that he wasn't actually that bothered by it. Everything in this family is an open book already. Privacy is right out the window. I reckon things like sleeping alone or showering alone will soon be a thing of the past. So this is no biggie. In fact, it could be cool to watch other people fucking sotis.
"Have you been recording all this?" he asked. He certainly hoped so, as he already wanted to see it from another perspective. He was hit by the strange thought of filing this videotape labeled "First Fuck with Mommy" next to other family videos with titles like "Alan's Junior Year Soccer Championship Ga."
"Oh yeah," Katherine replied with an enthusiastic nod. "We have motion detectors so it'll automatically record any ti there's any movent in the room. And it's all digital, so it's automatically saved and labeled by date and ti and room on a computer. That way we can make collections of our favorite monts and burn them onto discs."
"You really thought of everything. Between this and the lactation thing, people are just dropping all kind of surprises on tonight. Do you have any more tricks up your sleeve?"
Katherine quickly thought and ca to the honest conclusion, "No. Did you like all the candles?"
"Definitely! Thanks. Where are the others? Watching? Can they hear every word we're saying?"
"Yeah, they are. And they can. But I don't think they're paying attention. Do you hear that sound?"
The three of them stood still and listened, but the sounds were very weak since the basent was a long way off and behind a closed door.
Finally, Alan said, "Yeah, I guess I can hear sothing far off. So thumping."
"That's them, Big Giraffe Neck Brother. They must have gotten pretty excited from watching, because it sounds like they're having a full-on wrestling match."
Suddenly, Katherine realized that there was one more secret kept from Alan: he didn't know about Brenda's new occupation as Plumr house slave. She said, "Oh, I do have one more secret for you now that I think about it, but now's not the ti to reveal it. Is it, Mom?"
Susan knew exactly what Katherine was talking about, given the previous ntions of "the others." "No, Angel. So other ti. Tonight is a special ti just for and my Tiger." She kissed Alan on the nose affectionately.
Then she got on all fours on the bed and patted her naked and sweaty rump. "Speaking of which, I want to find out what doggy-style fucking is all about."
"You guys are too much," Alan said with admiration at their vigor. "This is so wild."
He got up behind his mother and positioned his erection over her pussy lips. He briefly considered an anal entry, but recalled a vow he'd made to himself on the hiking trail: tonight was for fucking his mother's pussy, and nothing but her pussy.
But before he could push in, there was sothing on Susan's mind, and she dropped it into the conversation. "Speaking of wild, Tiger, was that second ti ... normal? Because if that's what real sex with non-gay n is like, I don't know how many tis I could take it. No one's ever told about THAT before!"
"No, Mom, that was most definitely not normal. I've never felt anything like that before either." He turned to his sister still frigging herself in the doorway. "Any ideas on what happened to us, Big Bazongas Sister?"
"Hey, Bro, What's with the na? I thought I was your little sister."
"I've decided that basing nicknas around your cunt, incredibly fuckable cunt though it may be, was a hopeless task. There just aren't enough words or taphors for that part of the body. Whereas there's so much more tit slang, and you could use so more tit size confidence, though God only knows why since you have practically the biggest pair in school. Of course, when talking about such sizable assets, I can't put 'little' in front."
"Ah. Cool. I like it." She giggled. "Big Subway Sandwich Brother."
He laughed at that. "Anyways, back to this thing we felt. We're talking about a strange-"
Katherine interrupted, "No worries, I know all about it. Actually, I ca up here to tell you what it was."
Alan's face showed puzzlent at how she could know.
She explained, "The video monitor, rember? It was like I was three inches from your face, the way Suzanne was zooming in. She says you had sothing called a whole body orgasm."
Susan recalled in awe, "I really thought I was going to die. Die from pure pleasure. I'm STILL tingling from that. Maybe making love to you really WILL cause to go insane. Do you think we can do that again soti?"
"I don't know, Mom. Maybe it's just a once-in-a-lifeti thing. After all, that was pretty much the climax of my sexual life. So far, anyways. I'm still all tingly too." His cockhead played around with Susan's pussy lips, rcilessly teasing them as he repeatedly seed to start to enter her hole, but then he pulled back. "Pretty wild, huh? It felt like my whole body got charged up, and then all of it was cumming. I an, I swear if my hair could have cum, it would have."
Susan grimaced with pleasure, but said firmly, "Well, I'm sure Suzanne will tell us all about it and how to do it again." She had great confidence in her best friend.
"Hey, Mommy, as for seeing if fucking will cause you to go insane, let's experint with that a little more." He finally pushed his cock all the way in.
"Hnnnrrrggh!" Susan gasped. Her vagina swallowed him up and then began milking him. Alan wasn't the only one to get sexual advice from Suzanne, and Susan was eager to give vaginal squeezing her best shot, now that she'd tried it with so success a short while earlier.
Alan's eyes went wide with surprise at the wonderful things his mother was doing to his hard-on. He turned back towards Katherine, and said in a slightly bothered voice, "Sis, do you mind if we can be alone for a while?"
"Um, well, actually, would you mind if I watch in the flesh for a little bit? It sounds like they're throwing furniture around downstairs, and I'm not in that kind of mood. And you two look like you're having so much fun."
Susan turned her head back briefly towards her lover. She pointed out, "It's not like it's a big difference watching here, versus watching there." Secretly, she was bursting with joy to be finally fucking her son, and she was happy to show off in front of her daughter.
Alan nodded, but he asked Katherine, "But what if I don't want anyone to watch, sotis? Did you wire the whole house or what?"
"Actually, only this room and the living room have been fully set up so far," Katherine replied honestly. With Brenda's first spanking in mind, she said, "We fild a really cool session this afternoon that we'll have you watch later. But we want to do up the whole place, even the back yard. The electricians will be back tomorrow to do so more. We wanted to make sure you approved before we went all out. As for privacy, you see this new switch here next to the light switch? That turns the caras off and on. Instant privacy."
Alan replied calmly as he casually and repeatedly slid his stiff erection in and out of his mother, "Wow. Cool. Sounds like you did go all out already. Hey Mommy, why don't we give the others a show really worth watching? What say we speed things up a bit?"
That got a big smile from her. "Anything you want, Tiger. Anyway you want to fuck . Anywhere. Anyti. When you're sitting bored in school, I want you to think, 'I have a sexy, big-titted mommy at ho, ready to spread her legs for so I can pump her full of sperm, anyti, day or night.'"
He grunted with a deep thrust, "I do already, Mom, I do!"
"Goody! You're going so good, there's only one thing I need right now. I won't be happy until you fill my cunt with your love sperm. Even though you've already filled it to the brim so good already! Mmmm. Your juices and mine are spilling out everywhere, and no one's even enjoying the taste."
"MooooOOOOoooom!" It was Katherine, still at the door. "Did you have to say that? It's torture enough to only watch Brother fucking without being on the receiving end, but to point out that all that cum is just going to waste is cruel and unusual punishnt!"
"Sorry," Susan chuckled while Alan grabbed her tits hanging down and started playing with them. "Ooh! My tits! What a great idea!"
Katherine started to leave. But then she turned around and spoke again. "Hey, wait. I know this is your mont and you two just want to be alone. But I have this really cool idea forming in my mind based on so stuff I heard you two say earlier. Can you two give a free hand to do sothing creative? I promise it'll make your fucking twice as good as before. And it'll still be just the two of you fucking. I promise. It's just that I have this really great idea that I know you'll love."
Susan and Alan looked at each other again for confirmation.
Susan spoke for both of them. "Sure. Why not? We've got all night. I figure we're gonna do it so many different ways before the night is over that they're going to have to write a new Kama Sutra. Or even better, a Mama Sutra." She winked at her son and giggled.
Katherine jumped up and down with happiness, which caused her boobs to finally spill out of her top. "Okay! Cool. But I'm going to have to get so help for this. Can you two stay there and NOT fuck each other for a couple minutes? I'll be back as fast as I can."
"That's asking a whole lot, Big Dual Air Bags Sis," he said, again using his new breast-focused nickna system. "As you can see, Mommy's cunt already has in a very lovely velvety grip, but she's doing this really great squeezy thing. It's like a constantly tightening velvet fist. I love that, Mommy! Did Mother teach you that?"
"She sure did," she replied proudly.
"Phew. Okay, Sis, I'll try to hold out for a while." He reluctantly pulled his wet pole out. But he let the tip of it gently rest against her labia and stroked her softly up and down her gushing slit.
"All right! I'll be right back!" Katherine ran off down the hallway, closing the door behind her.
Susan complained as she felt his dick go, "Wait, Tiger! Don't do THAT! Your ability to stop in mid-fuck is simply inhuman!"
Alan scooted down Susan's body. He joked, "Okay, I'll admit it. I'm not human. Did I ever tell you I'm actually from the planet Orgasmitron? That's why I fuck so well. My secret mission has been to pretend to be a human, find the most beautiful and wonderful woman on Earth, and bend her mind with insanely fun fucks."
Susan laughed. "You're such a flatterer. But that would explain a lot of things. For instance, I imagine boys don't clean their rooms on Orgasmitron. They have their naked big-titted mommies do it."
"No, they don't. Dish washing for boys is very heavily frowned upon there, too." He slowly licked and stroked his way down her backside. "The tradition is, after dinner, boys lean back in their chairs and have their mommies suck them off."
"Sounds like my kind of planet!" she joked. When they'd stopped laughing, she asked, "So what do you Orgasmitroids, or whatever you're called, hope to achieve when you finish your mission?"
"I have no idea what our Great Leader gets out of it; I just know I love to fuck. At least it beats our last mission of giving anal probes to random country yokels. By the way Mommy, did you know Orgasmitroids have twelve-inch long tongues? I know just the way to pass the ti until Sis gets back. I haven't gone down on you nearly enough."
"Hold it right there, buster. I'd love to feel your tongue rooting in my snatch a lot more often, but what about a little thing called a sixty-nine? You expect to just sit here while you're having all the fun without putting my favorite pacifier in my mouth? Even if it is connected to a space alien."
Alan chuckled. "Okay. A sixty-nine it is."
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