Part 51: Hey Jealousy

Day 58: Tuesday, November 12

Chapter 1

While Alan and Susan were having fun in Alan's room, Suzanne and Katherine were busy "greeting" each other some more downstairs in the living room. They knew that Alan and Susan would be gone for a good while. They focused on each other's pussies and clits.

Lately, it wasn't unusual to take a half an hour or more of extremely vigorous and talented sucking and licking before Alan would finally give up a load (given that there'd be lots of kissing and groping and resting going on as well), so the two of them figured that they had at least that much time. They all knew about his PC muscle control now, and they both blessed it and cursed it. They truly enjoyed cocksucking for long periods of time, but it was downright exhausting on the jaw muscles sometimes.

Just seconds after Alan and Susan had gone upstairs, Katherine went upstairs herself to change her outfit. She returned quickly, naked but carrying a white shirt and a pair of green shorts that she had customized. Katherine explained that her new outfit was for "visual stimulation," showing off her shorts before throwing them and the shirt on a nearby chair, eliciting a thumbs-up sign of approval from Suzanne.

They sat on the sofa next to each other. Suzanne kept her dress bunched around her waist. It didn't block any vital access, but it allowed her to quickly cover up, just in case. She'd retrieved a sheet from the laundry and thrown it over the sofa while Katherine was changing, to catch most of their cum and sweat.

They figured that when Susan came back they'd have a few moments to hear Alan's door open and get decent, including hiding the sheet, before she could walk down the stairs to where she could see them. If they did get caught, they knew it wouldn't be the end of the world, but it still wasn't a good idea for Susan to see them making out naked just yet. That definitely would trigger a big setback in Susan's sexual progress.

Before long, they got into a sixty-nine and really went after each other. They munched each other to orgasm seemingly without ever tiring.

For nearly an hour, they hardly moved from their sixty-nine, because both of them had penis-starved pussies that needed pleasing, and satisfying any other sexual need was far down the list. Dildos or strap-ons would have been perfect to give both of them that "fucked by Alan" feeling they craved more than anything, but for once neither of them had any toys handy.

In the middle of their mutual licking, an important thought came to Katherine. "Oh! Aunt Suzy, I've been meaning to ask you. What's up with Mom?"

"What do you mean?" Suzanne asked.

"I mean, is she turning bisexual or something? You know that this morning she and I kissed, on the lips, and not just for a few seconds! It was TOTALLY HOT! And Gaawwwd, I was able to feel her up all over! And then, this afternoon, I was able to put my fingers in her pussy and her asshole, and she didn't complain!"

"Oh, really? Tell me more!"

"Later. Right now, I'd rather lick than talk. But I just want to know what the deal is!"

Suzanne sighed with frustration, because she knew she'd have to stop enjoying the taste of Katherine's pussy for a minute or two in order to give that a proper answer. She sat up, forcing Katherine to sit up too. "It's complicated. You really want me to explain?"

"YES! This is soooo key! I was actually gonna call or visit you earlier to find out, 'cos I'm so dying to know. But then I remembered how you don't like anything sexual going on at your house. And then, well, we got kinda distracted." She giggled, looking down at their bodies which smelled of sex. "But if she IS bisexual, do you realize how MASSIVE that is?!"

Suzanne chuckled. "As a matter of fact, I do! And I'm just like you: I think it's just about the best news ever, especially since it IS true, and she IS becoming bisexual!"

"NO WAY! REALLY?!"

As soon as Suzanne nodded gleefully at that, Katherine attacked her with a searing kiss with such intensity that she pushed her back down. Then she pretty much went wild over her for the next few minutes, until her energy started to flag.

Once Suzanne was able to speak again, she said with amusement, "I take it you like that idea. It made you sprout at least eight extra arms, because your hands were all over me!"

Katherine giggled at that, and fondly caressed Suzanne's ample globes with both hands. "Hell, yeah! Aunt Suzy, I love you a whole hell of a lot. I'm unbelievably psyched that we can do what we're doing right now! But to be able to do that with MOM, well, it's even MORE exciting!" She frowned with worry. "I hope you don't take offense."

Suzanne quickly put her worries to rest. "Relax, I know exactly how you feel. There's something about her being so prudish and innocent that makes her new sexual awakening that much more exciting. But, to finally answer your question fully, your mom Susan is primarily all about Alan. That's become ... well, I don't think it would be an exaggeration to say that having sexual fun with him has become the most important thing in her life. But she also loves me and you about as much as one person can love another, and she's starting to realize that she can express that love physically. So, yeah, she's becoming bisexual. I'll bet that, before long, we'll see her getting intimate with other women she doesn't even know that well, like Brenda, as long as it can somehow be linked to sexually serving her son."

"Cool! Oh, Aunt Suzy, you have no idea how happy that makes me feel. On top of that, I'm here in your arms. Everything is so damn GREAT!"

Suzanne ran her hands down Katherine's back as she replied, "Tell me about it! I've been lusting after your mom since you were in diapers. But take it slow with her, okay? Give her time to get used to these big changes in her life."

"Okay. Drat. To quote the most squeezably lovable mom on Earth, 'Oh, poo!'"

Suzanne drew in close for another kiss. "Yeah, well, if it's any consolation, you can burn off some of your lusty energy on me."

Katherine replied with more passionate kissing. Before long, they were again in a sixty-nine position.

Eventually, they heard some loud female screams upstairs. Then they heard some more, and still more.

Katherine was dying of curiosity. She knew Alan had to be doing something to Susan that was making her cry out in ecstasy, but she wanted to know the exact cause. So she politely pulled away from Suzanne, explaining that she just had to peek in upstairs to see what was happening upstairs. That's why Katherine first listened at the door and then actually walked in on Alan spanking Susan.

Because Alan had shooed her away relatively quickly, Katherine came back downstairs, still naked, and resumed having sexy fun with Suzanne. But the mood had been broken by Katherine's departure, so they simply sat and French kissed for a while. Between kisses, Katherine told Suzanne about the spanking she'd witnessed.

Eventually, they heard a door upstairs open and shut. This alerted them to make themselves presentable. Luckily, they still had their clothes handy and had been acutely listening for any sound, since Alan and Susan had been gone longer than expected. Not having to wear bras or panties allowed them to get dressed in a hurry. They hid the remaining evidence by stuffing the wet sheet underneath the sofa.

As it turned out, Suzanne and Katherine had plenty of time to dress and make themselves presentable before anyone came down the stairs, because in fact neither Alan nor Susan came downstairs for a while.

Chapter 2

Alan wound up taking an extra long shower. He didn't need it to get clean, but he enjoyed simply turning on his mind and escaping the world for a while. He certainly didn't have any complaints about his newly supercharged sex life, but so much emotionally intense activity wore him down. It was good for him to be alone for a while and think about nothing at all.

Susan's call to Brenda wasn't a short one, and she went to her bedroom to freshen up and change into new clothes afterwards. But still, due to Alan's long shower, she came downstairs before he did.

Katherine and Suzanne were focused at first on appearing normal so Susan wouldn't suspect anything. They wore semi-bored expressions in an attempt to look like they'd been watching TV the whole time, even though they couldn't completely hide their glee.

But then, once Susan walked to a nearby sofa and sat down on it, they noticed something odd about her. Katherine exclaimed, "Mom, what's with you? You looked like you've just been run over by a truck!"

"I do?" Outwardly, Susan seemed fresh as a daisy, with her hair combed, her face washed, new dabs of perfume subtly applied, and so on. She was surprised they'd caught on.

Suzanne nodded. "You do. Oh, wait! I know what it is: the spanking!"

Katherine slapped her forehead. "Oh yeah. Duh!"

Susan clutched at her chest, and asked with surprise, "You know about that already?! Both of you?!"

Katherine smiled and explained, "Remember how I peeked in? When I came back downstairs, I told Aunt Suzy what I saw. You don't mind, do you? I figure you're going to tell her all about it in far greater detail anyway."

Susan recovered from her initial shock. "That's true. And I don't mind the part about you telling her. But I do mind you just waltzing in without even knocking when Tiger and I were having a very private moment!"

Katherine replied, "Sorry. But come on. If he'd been spanking me, and you overheard it, wouldn't your curiosity have gotten to you?"

Susan admitted, "I suppose so."

Suzanne chuckled. "You know so. But never mind about that. Let's hear about the spanking!"

Susan smiled widely as she reveled in what had happened upstairs. But she asked, "Wait. What's this about me looking like I've been run over by a truck?"

Suzanne said, "Maybe that wasn't the best way to put it. Let's say instead that you look well fucked. If I didn't know better, thanks to Angel's peeking, I'd say you have that freshly fucked look. And not just any fuck either. You look like you've been royally fucked right out of your gourd!"

Susan replied, "Language please. If we're not trying to arouse my son, there's no need for vulgar words." But she was beaming. "That said, you're right! Tiger really put me in my place! I've never felt so owned and used! He proved to me over and over with his manly strength that he's the man of the house and I'm one of his busty sex pets. It was absolutely glorious!"

Suzanne was extremely pleased. Excellent! Sweetie meets and even exceeds my expectations yet again. I knew he had it in him! She asked, "That sounds great. Just how many times did he spank you?"

Susan looked away in embarrassment. "Um ... Just two."

Katherine was so astounded by that, she stood up. "Just two?! TWO?! Mom, did you say 'two?!'"

Susan still couldn't make eye contact as her cheeks turned red. "I did, but you have to understand. It wasn't the number of whacks that mattered, it was the whole experience. By the mere fact that he spanked me at all, he proved that he's in total control, and my role is to serve and obey, and to suck and stroke. Gaawwwd! It was SO HOT! You wouldn't believe it! He had me hot as an oven even before we started, and then he just ... fondled me all over! It would have gone on a lot longer, but I started cumming and then I couldn't stop! I came and came and came until I practically passed out!"

Suzanne glanced to the stairs and saw Alan walking into view, wearing his typical T-shirt and shorts combo. "Hey! Speak of the devil, look who's here. It's our spanking hero. Sweetie, I think you need to give each of us a great big kiss!"

He smiled as he reached the bottom of the stairs. "I can do that." Katherine came to him first, so he gave her a nice French kiss. Then it was Suzanne's turn. Finally, it was Susan's turn. Since he'd overheard them talking about the spanking as he came down the stairs, he gave the side of her ass a playful swat as they necked. That sent her into overdrive, and really wowed him with her passion.

But his penis had gone flaccid, and he was keen to hear what they'd been saying about the spanking, so he kept all the kisses relatively short. He found a spot on one of the sofas and sat down. "So ... what's up?"

Katherine grinned impishly. "Well, Mr. Two Smacks, Mom was just telling us how you whacked her ass a grand total of TWO times! You really went all out, didn't you?" She giggled.

Even Suzanne got in on the teasing. "Susan, you must have done something truly awful to deserve that much punishment all at once!"

After the laughter died down, Susan said defensively, "Joke all you want. But like I was just saying a minute ago, the number doesn't matter. The point is, he got the job done. I'm going to have to redouble my efforts to please him with my mouth and in fact my entire body, after that!"

Katherine eagerly asked, "How does your ass feel? Is it glowing a nice red?"

"Unfortunately, no. I just checked in the mirror before I came downstairs, and you can't really see or feel anything at all. But that's okay; it'll give me something extra special to look forward to next time." She turned to her son and gave him a sultry look.

He thought, Whoa! Mom actually wants a red ass after a spanking?! That's pretty wild. But hey, if that's what she wants, that's what she's gonna get!

He felt overwhelmed by the entire spanking experience. He didn't want to discuss it anymore, because his mind was already blown, several times over, and he couldn't handle any more sexy surprises. So he changed the subject by asking Suzanne and Katherine about what they'd been watching.

The two of them were relieved that he didn't pursue the matter, and especially that they didn't have to fill the other two in on any TV plots, because although the television had been on, the volume had been completely muted and they hadn't paid any attention to the screen. The smell of sex filled the room, but that too wasn't very unusual anymore, so it didn't arouse any suspicion.

The four of them simply talked about non-sexual things for a while. Each of them had had their own intense sexual experience, so they all were glad to take a break.

After about ten minutes, Alan went to the stereo and put on Queen's greatest hits. He figured they'd be hanging out and talking for a while, and he simply liked the songs.

Suzanne had had so much time to dress that she'd put back on all of the fancy clothes she'd arrived in, including her jacket. But eventually she decided that she'd overdone it in her zeal to hide what she and Katherine had been doing. While the others were still making small talk, and without saying a word, she pulled her dress up past her hips and then opened up her top so her big globes came falling out.

Susan was perturbed, because Suzanne was pushing into new territory with this move. Everyone knew that there would be teasing and flashing of skin once Alan had some time to recover, but it was obvious from his attitude and the way he was sitting fully clothed that his penis wasn't hard and wasn't likely to get that way anytime soon. In turn, that implied that Suzanne was just getting naked because she wanted to.

Susan protested, "Suzanne, I love you dearly, but what on God's green Earth do you think you're doing? If you're trying to help with some visual stimulation, I appreciate that, but, well, I gave him a nice blowjob upstairs for a good half an hour, as a prelude to the spanking. We need to take our cues from him. We don't want to push him too hard. Tiger, correct me if I'm wrong, but there's no point in getting like that right now."

He just shrugged. He wanted to see how this would play out between the two MILFs and what their expectations would be.

Suzanne blithely replied, "I know. Not everything has to be about getting Sweetie hard, you know. I'm just getting more comfortable. Between the three of us women, we're naked more often than not in this house. Don't you agree? And it feels good, doesn't it? So why pretend? Why can't we just get as naked as we want to, wherever we want to?"

Suzanne deliberately kept her dress over her stomach to highlight the shocking white skin of her twin tit wonders. The dress also pushed her tits up, making them look even larger than usual.

"But it's ... well, kind of embarrassing." Susan complained. "Especially with Tiger here!"

Suzanne responded, "So? All's the better, even if you did just suck him dry. We need to be more proactive so he can get hard and stay hard more often. Even when he's completely flaccid, we can still set a sexy atmosphere. That means we have to expose ourselves to him nearly constantly, and more when he's not around to stay in practice."

Susan was going to protest some more, but Alan spoke up first. "Mom, what's the problem? Aunt Suzy's right. She's just helping me out with visual stimulation. But even if she wasn't, then so what? Why should we have any rules about clothing at all?"

Katherine added, "And Mom, if exposing yourself like this in front of Alan makes you embarrassed, isn't that a good thing? After all, doesn't that remind you, and the rest of us, just who you belong to? Your body belongs to him all the time, not just whenever he might be close to getting erect."

Susan protested to the whole group, "I know, but if we listen to Suzanne, that means it would never stop. The three of us would spend nearly every waking moment trying to arouse Tiger here, then stroking and sucking him, and then draining him of his precious seed. Then it would start all over again in a never-ending vicious circle. There would be no down time whatsoever! Why, there'd be nothing but cocksucking, handjobs, and titfucks all day long!"

Suzanne smiled. "That's right. And you see this as some kind of problem?" She glanced at Alan and winked.

Susan gasped. The enormity of Suzanne's vision hit her and she found herself pleased beyond words. OH. MY. GOD! That's how it's going to be, isn't it?! I belong to my son now! I knew that already, and he just proved it all over again with the spanking he gave me upstairs. But that's not all! We're far beyond just helping him with his medical problem. Serving his cock, that's what I do! I'm no longer a homemaker; I'm a full time sex pet! And not just for a week or a month or even a year ... It's going to be like this for YEARS to come!

Good Lord! Her pulse raced and her pussy got wet in a flash.

She momentarily envisioned other women busy at the office chained to their nine-to-five grind while she stayed at home getting her chest and face bathed by load after load of her son's sweet cum. She felt giddy and weak in the knees. Wow! I feel so sorry for all those women. The Lord has truly blessed me. I'm financially secure, so I don't need to sweat and slave like most people do. Instead of being enslaved by the rat race, I'm basically enslaved by my son's big, fat, thick, and continually stiff and throbbing COCK! Like I said, I'm blessed!

She found the idea of basically being enslaved to her son's desires to be particularly appealing. She knew that she was supposed to think of the word "enslaved" as a negative, but in this context it was nothing but thrilling and arousing.

After thinking all that, she finally managed to mutter, "Uh, no problem." Her eyes were still opened very wide as she continued to ponder that epiphany.

Chapter 3

Suzanne sensed that Susan had just had a major sexual realization, so she pressed her advantage. "So, you see, more nudity is a good thing." Her legs had been pressed together, but she opened them wide so everyone could see the entirety of her pussy and her dark reddish-brown bush.

Susan's mouth opened wider but no words came out.

"This is sweet," Katherine said as she took off all her clothes. She was quick to establish and revel in her newfound freedom before her mother had a chance to change her mind. "No more of this 'Keep your clothes on, Angel, ' and 'Angel, looks like your blouse has fallen open' stuff that I hear all the time. Yes!" She punched a fist into the air triumphantly.

However, Suzanne said to Katherine, "That may be true, but you have to think strategically. Sure, it's fun to undress and loosen up in front of him, but you'll still want to keep most of your clothes on most of the time to best tempt that big boy there." She accompanied that by a pointed glance at Alan's crotch. "Look at me and then look at you. You're already out of clothes. You've got nowhere to go from here. But I still have all kinds of possibilities, all kinds of ways to recapture his eye if it wanders. You should work your way to total nakedness slowly."

Suzanne continued, "Check out Sweetie's face and how he stares at my pussy. See how I have my legs open, but just a little bit. Watch how his attention keeps coming back to me as I move around, sometimes exposing my pussy and sometimes closing my legs again. It's the same with the way I keep things interesting with my breasts: covering, then stretching, then leaning forward, and so on. There's an art to teasing, and you need to learn it."

Katherine saw the logic in that, as did Susan. They both nodded, as if they were students taking stripping lessons from the experienced Suzanne.

Suzanne then said to Katherine, "Now, put your postage-stamp shorts back on, then that flimsy shirt that you've cleverly kept unbuttoned."

Katherine complied quickly. She noticed that both Alan and Susan were watching her closely to see what would happen.

While Katherine was buttoning her shirt, Alan shifted his attention to the peculiar green shorts that she was wearing. They were short enough to be an obscenity-law violation in some jurisdictions, but Katherine had modified them further by cutting inch-wide strips halfway up the legs. The result gave the initial impression of being a very short cheerleader skirt, but with half of the pleats missing. In fact, since they were actually shorts, she could claim modesty while showing off almost everything.

Susan's mouth remained open, but she was still at a loss for words. My God! I really am a sex toy for my son. We all are! This is what we do. I need to pay close attention. I'm going to be dressing sexily and tempting and teasing practically all the time from now on. All for my virile son! God, how I love it!

Then Suzanne continued, "Stand up and take your shirt off again, but do it slowly this time. And put some oomph into it. Remember, the whole point is 'visual stimulation.'"

As Katherine stood up, she realized that "Another One Bites the Dust" by Queen was just starting on the CD player. Some oomph, huh, she thought. I can manage that.

She reached up and unbuttoned the topmost button of her shirt, revealing her cleavage. Then staring directly and lustily into Alan's eyes, she began to dance in place.

"Are you ready, Are you ready for this

Are you hanging on the edge of your seat

...

Her eyes never lost their lock on Alan's, even as her hips swayed while doing a bump and grind. Her hands glided across her shirt, caressing her breasts through the fabric before going in sequence to the bottom four buttons that were holding the shirt closed. As the song segued to the first chorus, she unbuttoned those four buttons one at a time in synch with the refrain:

"Another one bites the dust

Another one bites the dust

And another one gone, and another one gone

Another one bites the dust

Once her blouse was completely unbuttoned, her hands reached up and slowly pulled it open in time to the last two lines of the refrain, so that it ended up hanging uselessly by her sides:

"Hey, I'm gonna get you too

Another one bites the dust

By that point Katherine had bared her entire front. As she was about to remove the now-useless shirt, Suzanne said, "Freeze! Hold that position. Good. Now wait. Pull your shorts down further to where the top of your bush would be showing if you still had one. Good. Now go back to holding your shirt wide open."

With Katherine frozen in place like that, Suzanne turned to Alan and said, "Now, Sweetie, tell us. Which is more attractive: Katherine like this, or her totally naked?"

Alan pondered the delightful question.

While he was thinking, Katherine said, vamping it up, "Boy, it sure is hot in here. If you'll excuse me, I'll just have to take this off all the way!"

They all laughed.

Alan said, "If you put it that way, I like this better."

But Katherine made a nod towards Alan's short shorts and the lack of any visible bulge there. She asked Suzanne, "Look. If this teasing is so good then why is he still soft?"

Suzanne pointed out, "Your mom just spent nearly an hour draining our poor Sweetie here to within an inch of his life. If he could get erect yet again at this point it would be a miracle. But he's aroused up top, in his mind, and he'd be ready to go down below if possible. The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. Isn't that right, Sweetie?"

Alan nodded emphatically. Actually, his dick had gotten hard over the past few minutes, but he was hiding it by the way that he sat. He simply wanted to watch for a while.

The lesson learned, Katherine sat back down with her shirt still on, but wide open in the front. She kept her shorts slung low, dropping them even further until they just cover her slit. She imitated the way Suzanne sat topless on the sofa (as best she could) while trying to mimic Suzanne's always sexy gestures and movements.

Susan was nervous doing so in front of the others, but her competitive nature wouldn't allow her to stay dressed while the others slowly lost their clothes. Besides, she had a renewed resolve to be sexually tempting for her son. She asked shyly, "What can I do to grab his attention and hold it?"

Suzanne gently teased her, "I thought you said what we were doing isn't proper? Don't we all need some down time?"

Susan blushed and bowed her head. "I was wrong, okay?"

Suzanne teased her, "And with today being a Tuesday, no less! For SHAME!"

Susan dropped her head further.

Suzanne took pity on her. "Don't worry; I'm just having fun with you. Actually, you're right: everyone needs some down time. But let Sweetie be the judge of that. After all, isn't he the 'man of the house' now, as you like to say?"

Susan nodded in understanding. "Definitely! He certainly is that!" She stared into his eyes with a look of pure desire.

Satisfied, Suzanne walked her through a sexy style of taking her clothes off.

The Queen song playing was "You're My Best Friend," but since that wasn't highly danceable, she just grooved and gyrated her hips a little.

Soon Alan was staring at six bare tits at once. Being a tit man, he'd never seen a lovelier sight.

But that was just the beginning for him. The three women seemed to be competing to see who could arouse him the most. They once again followed his mood. Since they were under the impression that his penis still needed time to recover, they put their clothes back on and started their competition slowly.

Alan ended that process, at least for a time, by turning off the music and going back to watching TV. He tried to watch the same Chargers game that he'd started earlier. For a while, everyone just watched along with him.

But that was just a pretense. Nobody was really paying any attention to the game, not even Alan. Within a matter of minutes, skirts were again raised. Phallic objects were held, stroked, and licked. Tops came completely off.

Mostly though, the teasing was verbal. For instance, the women joked a lot about fruits. Alan was asked if he wanted just about every large, round fruit imaginable. But this was generally Katherine and Suzanne's game, since Susan wasn't adept at innuendo. However, she paid close attention and started to learn the lingo. Every now and then, Suzanne offered suggestions on what to do or say in what was a continuing lesson in seduction for mother and daughter.

Insofar as any of the women were paying attention to the football game, it was as an excuse to make comments by playing off double meanings, like "tight ends," "scoring," and "making passes."

The unspoken question hanging over all their activity was: who would get to take care of Alan's next erection? (He was still successfully hiding the fact that he was already erect.) There was the sense that whoever aroused him the best this time would get the privilege, but there was no telling, because it was ultimately up to his whim.