Part 43: Good Morning, Good Morning

Day 57: Monday, November 11

Chapter 1

As Alan woke up the next morning, he lay in bed with his eyes closed, just thinking. Ugh. Monday. Another week of school. Not like I can complain though. Yesterday was like a dream come true. I can't even begin to count the highlights. Man! The date with Christine and everything after I came home was pretty cool, but probably the best news of all was how close I came to fucking Aunt Suzy in the ocean. Christ, my dick actually went in her a few inches! Schwing!

That memory gave him an instant erection. Too bad I didn't get a chance to be with her alone later on. I'm dying to hear what she has to say about what we did. I'm even more curious to see how far she's willing to go now. If she was willing to do that much, why stop there? Gaawwwd! If I could fuck Aunt Suzy every day, that would be beyond the beyond! Wow! Plus, it would make not being able to fuck Mom yet a lot more bearable. 'Cos even though Mom is really getting into cocksucking, she seems pretty damn firm on the 'no fucking' rule.

Yep. Yesterday was a total dream. But then so was the day before. Dang! Every single day, it's like I'm a little kid on Christmas morning. Seriously! Heaven can only be a comedown from this.

And now I've gotta slog through seven hours of school to get to the good stuff back home. But come on; even that's not that bad. Especially with Glory there. She's so great: that talented tongue, the Surfer Girl, queen of the deep throats! I'm so fucking blessed all around! I just know today is going to be another mind-blowing day. I can't even wait to see how Mom and Sis are dressed for breakfast. I've got so much to look forward to!

Those thoughts led him to hop out of bed, instead of dragging himself out as he usually did. Once he was standing, he turned to his alarm. He sometimes woke up a few minutes before it went off and he assumed that's what had happened that day, so he was going to turn it off. However, he did a double take as he looked and saw that the clock said that it was already after eight.

Eight?! What the fuck?! Hell, it's nearly eight-thirty! School's already started! Oh no, what a disaster! Why didn't Mom wake me?!

He immediately threw on some clothes and rushed downstairs. But he heard Susan and Katherine talking in the kitchen / dining room area, and that gave him pause. He stopped before coming into view, instead just listening from the living room. After a few moments, he realized that the two of them were having a normal conversation, like any other morning. There was no sign that anything was wrong.

He thought, What's going on?! And what the hell is Sis doing home too?! This doesn't make any sense! I must be missing something. I don't want to go in there and expose myself as a total idiot. I need to figure out what's going on first.

He went back upstairs and checked his calendar. He discovered that it was Veterans Day, which meant it was a school holiday. Whoa! Good thing I didn't wander into the kitchen and ask why nobody woke me up for school. Sis would have never stopped giving me a hard time about it. Phew!

But, beyond that, what does this mean?! Man, I have a whole extra day of no school! How cool is that?! And with my sexual good fortune lately ... phew! I'm going to have such a great day! The possibilities are endless! Wow, what to do first? Well, for starters, I sure as hell won't masturbate. With Mom and Sis downstairs, and no rush to get to school ... my god! I'm getting all stiff and horny from just thinking about it!

He took a quick shower, got dressed, and went downstairs for breakfast. He wore a loose jumpsuit instead of his usual shorts, and without any underwear. He figured this would be even more effective in showing off his erection to help get some sexy fun started.

Katherine was sitting at the kitchen counter eating her oatmeal, while Susan was in the kitchen cooking.

Alan could hardly wait for the sexy fun to begin. His dick was already fully erect in his jumpsuit, and his heart was beating fast. However, as he walked through the living room to the dining room, he heard the two of them arguing. He stopped to listen without being seen, just like he did before his shower. Except this time he couldn't help but peek a little bit as well.

Susan was facing away from Katherine (and Alan) as she said, "No! And that's final. I don't know how you got me to do all those naughty things last night, but that was then and this is now. I've had some time to think and clear my head. Things are spinning out of control, and the boundaries are falling completely apart. We need a moratorium. At least for a few days, Tiger will have to make do with masturbation."

"But Mom!" Katherine complained. She was looking at Susan in the kitchen and thus also facing away from Alan. "That's downright cruel. Not to mention sinful. You know what the Bible says about Onan spilling his seed on the ground. Can't you just picture those billions of spermatozoa building-"

Susan put her hands over her ears. "Aaaaah! Please stop. I'm well aware, and it breaks my heart. However, sacrifices have to be made. Maybe Suzanne can help him some. I just need some time to think and clear my head without the sound and smell of cocksucking everywhere. What with today being a holiday and all, if I don't do that, the temptation will be never-ending."

"But Mom! The Bible doesn't say there's anything wrong about Onan spilling his seed all over a woman. Even a sexy big-titted woman such as yourself. ESPECIALLY a sexy big-titted woman such as yourself. Don't you think your tits look good with all that shining cum on them, just like glaze on a donut?"

Susan looked a little spaced-out and giddy as she thought about that. "Maybe," she conceded.

"Maybe?!" Katherine was incredulous.

Susan couldn't help but briefly grin. "Okay, so they do."

"And doesn't his sweet cum taste even better than a donut?"

Susan fidgeted and frowned as she licked her lips with great longing. "You know it does! But that's not the point." She was unhappy that she was starting to feel a strong tingling sensation in her pussy and her nipples.

Katherine drove on, "And it especially doesn't say there's anything wrong with you stretching your lips around his cock, so wide that you can barely fit it all in, and twirling your tongue all over it until it gives up its creamy seed. And tell me where in the Bible it specifically prohibits you from bobbing madly all over his powerful, thick cock, over and over and over. It doesn't! As Aunt Suzy has pointed out, that's not incest; that's just motherly love!"

Susan sighed and clutched her hands over her ample chest, while still facing away. "I know, that's so true. But watch your language. I will not allow the 'C' word in this house."

Katherine blew on past Susan's half-hearted protest as if she hadn't heard it. "You know why that is? Because God isn't cruel. He knows that certain well hung and extremely virile boys just have to cum six times a day - or more - and having all that sperm spill on the ground and get wasted is just wrong. Especially when he has a big-titted mommy and a fuck-toy sister ready and willing to guzzle down his sweet seed!"

"Angel, now you listen to me. It may be true that..." Her voice trailed off as she heard someone approaching.

Alan walked into view. "Hi Mom. Hi Sis. What's up?"

Although he had been peeking, he hadn't gotten a good glimpse of Susan yet, since she'd been facing away the whole time. But now she turned around to look at him.

She was wearing a sexy pale blue nightie. She'd always limited what she did sexually when Katherine was nearby, but after the events of the weekend, that constraint appeared to have gone right out the window. However, the nightgown was still a big surprise for Alan, given the verbal protesting that he'd overheard.

Furthermore, it wasn't just any sexy nightie; it was one that he could practically see through. It was almost as if she were naked, except that somehow it was even more alluring. She'd told herself that since she couldn't aid him physically with his orgasms that morning, she'd have to make up for it by providing him with better visual stimulation.

Eventually, after a very long gaze at her lightly bouncing tits, he managed to look far down enough to notice that she was wearing bright red high heels as well. Hot damn! She's complaining about needing to take a break today, but her nightie and heels give the truth away! Wow!

Given what Susan was wearing, Alan was surprised that Katherine was dressed in ordinary "hanging around the house" clothes and bare feet, so she wasn't such a tantalizing sight. (Katherine's thinking was she wanted to put Susan at ease with her presence enough for Susan to get sexual with Alan. Her own clothes could come off later.)

Susan greeted him with a happy "Good morning, Tiger," and a kiss on the cheek. But that was all. She went back to work in the kitchen, as usual. The conversation he'd walked in on simply ceased, and there was an awkward silence. She'd noticed his erection throbbing in his jumpsuit right away, and that made her feel reluctant and almost afraid (as well as increasingly aroused).

However, Alan wasn't deterred. Thanks to Susan's nightie and heels, plus the conversation he'd overheard, he'd decided to push the envelope. When Katherine smiled at him and said, "Hey, sleepyhead finally awakes," he turned his attention to her. He French-kissed his sexy sister a little bit while rubbing his hand over her pussy, since that was now her approved 'attention getting' signal. But he only rubbed her through her clothes; he didn't try to get inside them.

He chose to sit at the counter that divided the kitchen from the dining room, which gave him a good view of his mother's body through her semi-transparent nightie. He considered how to get her to change her mind before she could bring up her latest change of heart.

He came up with an idea, and said, "Mom, you know what? You're always serving Sis and me; this morning I'd like to serve you for a change. Why don't you just sit down and I'll get you a big glass of orange juice. Sis can look after the kitchen for a little while."

Susan smiled, and lowered her guard a little bit. "Why, thank you, Tiger. What a thoughtful gesture."

Katherine looked at her brother quizzically, but she did as he suggested. She assumed, correctly, that there must be a method to his madness.

Alan got the glass of orange juice and brought it to Susan where she now sat at the dining room table.

"Thanks!" she said as she took a sip. "What a nice son."

Height was essential to Alan's plan. He made sure to stand right next to where Susan was sitting. That put his erection just inches from her face. He was wearing a loose jumpsuit to help hide his erection, but now it came in handy to expose it. He kept both hands in his pockets and surreptitiously pulled the fabric away from his crotch, causing the entire outline of his erection to stand out against the suddenly tight fabric.

Susan was too shocked by what she was seeing to think; she just mumbled, "Oh my!" She unconsciously licked her lips and drew her head closer. Her heart immediately began pounding hard, and her pussy and nipples tingled even more than before.

He stepped forward, bringing the outline of his erection to within two inches of her nose. "By the way, Mom, I wanted to thank you for last night. You're such a cool Mom. The way you sucked me off and then let me titfuck you ... well, it just made me realize all over again how much I love you."

Susan was speechless. She fumbled to remember whatever it was that she'd planned to say to him, something about reestablishing boundaries. "Well ... I..."

Katherine began to see what Alan was doing, and she fully approved. Susan had some shakshuka (a Middle Eastern breakfast made up of diced tomato and cucumber, egg and spices) simmering in a pan on the stove. Katherine turned the heat to its lowest setting, then went back to the dining room.

Standing next to Alan, she said, "Yeah, Mom. I totally agree. That was rad. I mean, it's sad how few mothers realize the importance of sucking off their sons' powerful, demanding cocks every day. Multiple times a day, in fact. But you've seen the light. You've realized that a good mommy knows that her place is naked and on her knees, servicing her son's unstoppable, irresistible, big, fat, tasty cock."

Katherine had recently noticed that Susan really got off on talk about her getting on her knees, so made sure to use that description.

Susan was wavering as she kept staring at his bulge. "It is? ... I mean, it is. Right?" She had to lick her lips some more, and she was constantly salivating. She clutched her chest defensively with both hands, but somehow that quickly turned into furtive tit caressing through her thin nightie.

Alan said, "Gosh, Sis, I get really hot when I hear you talk like that. I hope you don't mind, but I've just gotta take my dick out and give it some air." Even before he finished saying that, he slowly slid his jump suit down to let his erection come into view. Had he done it quickly, it would have slapped Susan in the face; that's how close she was. But instead he guided it with his hand and let it rest against her cheek.

Katherine had a wide grin. "No, I don't mind at all, Big Brother. By the way, how was Mom's goodnight kiss last night?"

Alan started slowly rubbing the whole side of his erection against Susan's cheek.

Clearly, it was driving her insane with desire. NO! This can't be happening! Dear Lord, give me strength!

He replied, "Funny you should ask. Mom is such a great mom, but would you believe she didn't give me a goodnight kiss and tuck-in last night?"

"No!" Katherine exclaimed in exaggerated shock. Then she had to stifle her giggling.

Susan seemed to be in a deep trance, hypnotized by the stiff cock slowly rubbing in circles against her face. But she was listening all the while, and she stirred enough to speak up. "Oh dear! I'm so sorry, Son. I thought that after everything that had happened, you wouldn't be up for it." She remembered him being so weary after all their sexual fun that he could barely walk upstairs to his bedroom before falling asleep.

It was true that he had been way too tired for any more sexual play, but now was not the time to admit it. He lied, "Oh no, Mom. I lay in bed with my stiffy poking straight up, hoping you'd come in and help it go down. I just lay there for a while, feeling so sad. I had all that hot sticky goo to share, but no one to share it with. But I was pretty tired and finally I just fell asleep, still waiting for you, Mom."

Susan moaned with lust and need, "Amazing! Oh! Forgive me, please. I didn't know. My son is so virile! How can I deny him anything? He needs SO MUCH help!" She reached up to his boner and caressed it lightly with the tips of her fingers. She smiled contentedly as she rubbed it against her cheek. "Mmmm!"

She glanced at Katherine, and thought, Darn it! If only Angel weren't here! I'd have this glorious cock in my mouth and I'd be fervently bobbing on it, like a good mommy should! As it is, I don't know how I'm going to resist! Mmmm! Oh God! Mmmm! It's just too delicious! Her free hand fondled her big tits even more blatantly while they heaved up and down in time to her heavy breathing. Even her hips were gyrating, because she couldn't keep still in her seat. She had a strangely compelling desire to slide off her chair and drop to her knees.

Katherine grinned down at Susan while she said to Alan, "How tragic. If that ever happens again and Mom is neglectful of her duties like that, just knock on my door, okay?"

Susan spoke hotly, "It won't happen again! I'm not about to let my poor Tiger suffer like that." Her fingers closed around his shaft, and she gave it a few long, loving strokes. But then she glanced up at Katherine, and that gave her the resolve to withdraw her hand back down. However, that wasn't much better, because that hand immediately joined the other one in fondling her tits through her nightie.

Alan smirked. He could sense his mother's willpower was weakening by the second. He tilted his boner up to her forehead and slowly dragged it across it, leaving a trail of pre-cum along the way. "Thanks, Mom. And thanks, Sis, for the offer. I'm sure I'll take you up on that sometime very soon. Did you both know I even thought about masturbating?"

Just a few minutes earlier, Susan had been suggesting that Alan needed to go back to masturbating, but now she gasped, "Oh no! That's so wrong! Terrible!" She nearly went cross-eyed as she watched his firm cock slide ever-so-slowly alongside her nose.

"I was thinking of you, Mom. You know how much I love your lips." He began rubbing his erection right on her lips, going all the way around her mouth.

Susan's willpower broke completely. She moaned, "Oh God!" She closed her eyes and began flicking her tongue at the cockhead that was so maddeningly close. But occasional tongue-touching wasn't enough for her, so she grabbed his shaft with both hands and fed it into her mouth.

She moaned loudly as his thickness stretched her lips wide. "MMMM!" God help me, but I love it! I love it too much! And hearing about Tiger lying there in bed last night, wishing I'd come in and give him a good cocksucking, oh, it breaks my heart! I'm going to make it up to him right now. I can't help it if Angel is here. In fact, it's only right that I'm humiliated a little bit. That's my punishment for neglecting him so badly.

She began sliding her lips back and forth with tight suction, and using a lot of talented tongue work at the same time. Oh God! Mmmm, YES! Oh, so delicious! Her cheeks turned red as she thought of Katherine staring at her, but her humiliation only heightened her arousal even more. She had both hands on her son's cock and balls, and tried to thoroughly cover them so Katherine couldn't see much. But that didn't stop her from fondling with her talented fingers.

Over Susan's closed eyes, Alan and Katherine silently high-fived each other. They both knew that the more Susan's willpower broke down, the more sexual fun the three of them could share in general.

But Katherine wasn't done. She said, "Boy, Mom, you're really naughty today, aren't you? Brother, before you came in, did you know she was kidding me about not sucking you off for the whole day? You were just kidding about that, right Mom?"

Susan's mouth was completely stuffed with cock, but she managed to moan, "Mmmm. MMMM!" It was halfway between agreement and ecstasy. She realized with a start, Oh Dear Lord! Tiger doesn't have to go to school today! Now that I've lost my resolve, I could spend the entire day naked and kneeling, with a great big cock shoved down my throat! Oh God! That thought was so exciting that she very nearly climaxed, without touching herself at all (since she had both hands on Alan's privates).

Katherine said, "What a relief. However, she's cocksucking while sitting, like a lazybones. Mom, why aren't you on your knees like a good, big-titted mommy should be?"

So Susan got on her knees without ever letting Alan's erection slip from her mouth.

That was so thrilling to her that she came very close to cumming yet again. As her lips slid and her tongue wiggled against her son's shaft, she thought, Dear Lord, please forgive me, but I can't help myself! How can I resist the siren call to drop to my knees?! It's like I belong here, with my son's cock pounding into my mouth! If only I could take my nightie off, but my hands have better things to do. Thank goodness I'm wearing high heels, at least!

While wild electric shocks of pleasure shot from his groin through the rest of his body, Alan thought, Boy, I never realized how domineering Sis could get with Mom sometimes. First last night, now this. This must be a new thing. I wonder how much the pressure from Sis is helping to break Mom's willpower. It looks like we just dodged another bullet. Mom could have been reluctant for days.

He clutched at the sides of Susan's head as another great surge of lust thrilled through his body. Oh man, this feels good! And with Sis watching, no less!

Indeed, Katherine just watched attentively as Susan made love to her son's erection with her tongue and lips. It was such an arousing sight that she wanted to frig herself, but she decided not to push her mother's limits even further.

The three of them continued like that for another couple of minutes until the unmistakable smell of something burning filled the air.

"Oh, poo! God, I was enjoying that." Susan abruptly popped the hard-on out of her mouth and looked to the kitchen with worry. "Angel, didn't you say you were gonna tend to the kitchen?"

"Uh-oh." Katherine had put the heat on low, but that only slowed the cooking. She'd forgotten all about it after that.

Alan groaned to himself, Dang! Why does that always seem to happen? Some distraction right as I'm about to blow. UGH! That was so close!

Susan stood up and sniffed the air. "The breakfast! It's ruined." She rushed out to the kitchen with Alan and Katherine trailing behind her. Alan pulled his jumpsuit pants all the way off. Then he held his erection to keep it from bobbing as he walked.

"It IS ruined," Susan complained. "Now I'm gonna have to start breakfast all over again. And we lost a lot of time. Valuable cocksucking time, I might add." She looked over at her son's hard-on with blatant desire.

Katherine pointed out, "Mom, remember, no school."

"Oh, that's right." She tried not to show it outwardly, but her thoughts were triumphant. More cocksucking time for me!

Chapter 2

Katherine and Alan sat down on the high chairs at the counter that looked into the kitchen. They winked at each other, glad that Susan hadn't reverted back to her reluctant ways as soon as Alan's dick was out of her mouth.

She looked back and forth between her children. If only Angel wasn't here. I wish I was clever like Tiger, so I could find a way for us to have some special private time. Special and prolonged private time! I could get completely naked - except for my glasses and high heels of course - and suck and stroke and titfuck him until his balls are well and truly drained empty! After neglecting his suck-in time last night, er, I mean his tuck-in time, it's the least I can do.

Alan's dick was still as erect as ever, and completely exposed.

Katherine looked over, noticed, gave him a questioning look, and began stroking him.

Susan, suspecting something like that was going to happen given how aroused everyone now was, paused in her cooking. She walked around the counter to confirm that the squishy sounds she was hearing were what she suspected they were.

Although Katherine could see that Susan was now watching her, she made no attempt to hide what she was doing. In fact, she stroked him even more blatantly, using both hands.

Susan shook her head with disapproval as she headed back to the stove. "Angel, is this going to be your one time for today? Are you going to use it up so early?"

"I guess not," Katherine replied, bummed.

"Well then, stop playing with your brother's penis and eat your oatmeal. Leave that stiff thing for me." She tried to say this in a stern, motherly tone, as if this was the kind of thing mothers usually said to their children.

Katherine immediately complied with the order and let go, so it wouldn't count against her limited quota. She put her hands on the counter so her mother would see.

Susan quickly prepared a new batch of shakshuka and set it cooking, then said to Katherine, "Now keep an eye on the stove from there, and don't mess up or we're all going to go hungry. Okay?"

Katherine nodded. Still, even though she could guess the answer, she asked, "Sure, but what are you going to be doing?"

"What do you think?" Susan rounded the counter and made a beeline toward Alan's crotch. "Mommy sees that her cum-filled boy has a big, long, thick emergency. Do you need my help, Son?" She teased, "Is there something I can do with my lips?" She presented her heavy, nightie-clad breasts to ensure his answer, hefting them up slightly from below.

He laughed from sheer happiness. "Most definitely!"

She knelt down in front of him, looking approvingly at his crotch. She felt a thrill race down her spine just from the act of getting on her knees. Then she felt another, even stronger thrill from holding her son's stiff pole.

She said a little prayer out loud. "Dear Lord, thank You for giving me such a handsome, well-endowed son. Bless this blowjob, and may it not be interrupted this time" - she shot a quick, dirty look in Katherine's direction - "and may it contribute to his health and well-being. Amen." She appeared very serious about her prayer.

She belatedly realized that Katherine was watching from just one counter stool away and considered telling her not to watch. But then she realized that Katherine had been watching a few minutes earlier, not to mention the night before, and at other times. She sighed as her fingers started to stroke, like they had a mind of their own. Who am I trying to kid? She's going to see me suck him. A lot! If I have my way, I'll be sucking him not just daily ... well, hourly is a bit much. But several times a day, I should hope. And not just five minutes or so, here and there. No way! We're talking prolonged suck-fests! Tiger has incredible stamina. It might make me a bad mother, but Angel is just going to have to get used to the sight of her mother kneeling and feasting on son-cock!

Her fingers were slipping and sliding up and down her son's shaft as she continued to think. And I'm going to have to get used to being watched, and quite often. By Angel, Suzanne, and even Amy. Maybe even all three of them at once, sometimes! I'm one of Tiger's personal cocksuckers now. That's an honor and a responsibility, not to mention a never-ending jaw-busting challenge. Being frequently embarrassed, if not downright humiliated, comes with the territory. I have to buck up and rise to the occasion. Tiger deserves nothing less than the best big-titted cocksucking mommy in town!

Having psyched herself up, Susan leaned in and opened her mouth wide.

But before she could swallow his cockhead, Katherine asked, "Mom, don't you think you're overdressed? A good mommy sucks cock topless, at the very least. Everybody knows that."

Susan would have protested that except that she liked the idea too much. As if she wasn't already naked enough, she slipped her nightgown off her shoulders and pulled it down to her waist. Even though she'd just let go of his boner, she thought, Aaaah. That feels good! Refreshing. Bracing! I love to be naked for my son. Especially if I can show him my big, round, bare tits, then all is well with the world. I don't know what I was thinking earlier, imagining I could go the whole day without this.

Then she firmly gripped his throbbing pole. She loved that it was wet with pre-cum, and her fingers started sliding like it was too slippery for them to keep still. She gave her son a devastating "come hither" look. "How's that, Son?" She subtly rolled her shoulders, causing her great globes to bounce and sway.

His eyes widened to an almost comic degree. He gulped and clutched at his chest, as if that could calm his racing heart.

She smirked in delight at his reaction. Then, instead of ravenously swallowing all of his cockhead, as usual, she teased him by simply placing the tip of her tongue on the tip of his erection.

That alone sent shivers through Alan's body like bolts of electricity. He simply could not get over how hot and sexy his mother was looking and acting lately, never mind his sister as well.

Susan, too, couldn't get over her son. Just touching his cockhead with her tongue nearly sent her over the edge. She started just swirling her tongue over his cockhead, but she was too cock-hungry to tease him for long. In less than a minute, all of his cockhead and then some was inside her mouth. He stood there, unmoving. But she made up for that by sucking his boner with a hungry passion, not to mention very powerful suction.

She felt more boundaries of decorum start to crumble. Being topless is liberating! I feel so free! It's like I'm putting my whole body into it, now. I don't really care if my daughter sits watching only a few feet away, as long as I get more of this cock! I don't mind if she notices the way my big tits are constantly swaying and jiggling. She needs to learn how to be a good sucking sister. In fact, I have to admit that it makes me downright hot that she's here. So hot! She swiveled his stool and moved with him so that she'd be able to occasionally watch Katherine as Katherine watched her.