Part 89: Leaving Here

Day 68: Friday, November 22

Chapter 1

As Alan came somewhat back to reality, he got up and staggered to the bathroom. Mindful of Suzanne's lecture about the danger of mixing vaginal and anal, he quickly washed his privates with an antiseptic soap, working it into all the folds around his cockhead, then rinsing it extensively.

While there, he thought, Wow, man. Totally nuts. Is this what my life is going to be like from now on? How can I keep even four sexually voracious women satisfied? There's never enough time ... Although the two at once thing is pretty fun. I wouldn't want to do it all the time, though.

Speaking of time, shit, the damn scout van! I need to have a serious conversation before I leave, but it's too much fun to stop. I mean, where are we going with all of this?! Once I shoot my load, then we can talk.

As he came back into the living room, he asked in the general direction of the four naked vixens, "Does anybody know what time it is?" He brought a wet towel back with him.

Amy and Susan were still fully occupied, so Suzanne took it upon herself to answer the question. "Oh shit," she said in fright. "Your pickup is coming by!" She was underneath Katherine, but she reached out to an end table where she had her watch in her pocket. She said in a much calmer tone, "Oh, it's okay. It's only a little after 6:35. Lots of time for fun, still."

"Does that watch have an alarm, and if so can you set it to 6:50?" He got up and stood over Katherine and Suzanne.

"Check," Suzanne said as she set the alarm. "You're good to go. But wouldn't it be funny if we forgot, or they got here early, and a whole troop of young boy scouts walked in on this scene? Then we'd just have to fuck them all to keep them quiet!"

"No we wouldn't!" Katherine said somewhat testily as she removed her mouth from one of Suzanne's nipples. "The only man I'm ever going to let fuck me is my brother!"

"Yeah! Same here!" Amy chimed in, lifting her head from Susan's pussy. Long lines of Susan's cum stretched from her mouth down to Susan's pussy. Then Amy repositioned so she was face to face.

Susan said somewhat crossly, "That 'joke' wasn't very appreciated." She found the mere idea of having sex with other males a huge turn off.

"Sheesh. Sorry already," Suzanne replied. "It WAS just a joke, you know. I'm fully committed to my Sweetie too."

That comment triggered more thoughts in Alan's head. Commitment. That's what we need. We need to make commitments, or this craziness just isn't real, somehow...

He watched with interest as Amy's boobs squished down into Susan's larger ones, like two marshmallows pressing into two more marshmallows.

Susan said between ragged breaths, "Tiger's the only ... the only one. For me. Uh! ... Ever." She was still bothered by Suzanne's joke.

Suzanne complained, "Me too, obviously! But can't I pretend otherwise just in jest?"

Susan responded with a surprising number of words, given how worked up her body was. "No! You know from our morning practices that those kinds of fantasies are out of the question! They're an insult!" She panted to recover from that. "It feels like cheating. Tiger's cock is the only cock on Earth, as far as I'm concerned!"

"Okay! All right, already." Suzanne turned her attention to Alan. "Speak of the devil, Sweetie, are you just going to stand there or are you going to put your hot rod into me or Angel? Take your pick, but act fast. Time is running out."

"Tough choice," he admitted. "Okay, wait a minute, I've got an idea. Let's get on the carpet."

Alan, Katherine, and Suzanne moved to the floor next to the couch. Suzanne lay on the floor, face up, and then Alan directed Katherine so she lay on top of Suzanne, face down. Their boobs pressed against each other delightfully, and they were quite happy to remain that way.

Alan said, "Okay, now, Aunt Suzy, I want you to spread your legs really wide. Just how I like 'em ... Wow, that's wide. You should be a cheerleader. And Sis, drop your knees to each side, above her legs. Excellent."

The net result of all of this was there were now four holes closely lined up, all waiting to be fucked. Suzanne's asshole was at the bottom, followed by her vagina, then Katherine's vagina, and finally Katherine's asshole at the top.

"Okay, ladies," Alan said to Katherine and Suzanne. "There are four holes there. I'm going to fuck all of 'em." He scooted himself up and draped himself over Katherine so that his rod was now in reach of all four holes.

Katherine and Suzanne braced themselves to see what Alan would do next.

"Bottoms up!" Alan cheered as he stuck his boner into Suzanne's anus. He stroked several times into Suzanne's asshole, and then pulled out.

Then he put his penis into Katherine's anus, and began stroking some more. But just as Katherine was starting to really get into it, he pulled out.

Neither of their asses were super tight to begin with, and they'd been using butt plugs too in recent days. As a result, he was able to get in and out without any big ordeals. (Only Amy was a bit behind the curve when it came to anal preparations.)

Picking up the wet towel that he'd left at his side, he wiped his erection clean to cut down on anal-to-vaginal infection. Then he stuck his hot, throbbing pole into Suzanne's pussy.

Suzanne let out a great big groan and sigh. She felt like she'd been waiting all day for this to happen. GOD YES! What he DOES to me! He's filling me up! I'm so happy I wanna cry!

Susan was watching closely and asked her somewhat snarkily, "Still thinking about fucking those boy scouts?"

"No, Susan! Sheesh. It was a joke. Forget I ever mentioned that, already. All I can think about is this master cocksman! Sweetie, you're so good!"

After a couple of minutes, Katherine asked, "Is it my turn yet?"

Katherine's ass cheeks sat right in front of him like the halves of two bowling balls. They were lightly bouncing up in time to his thrusts and Suzanne's gyrations.

Recalling how much Susan had liked him spanking her a few minutes before, he said, "I know one fuck toy that's getting too uppity!" He raised his hand up and gave her a couple of swats on each ass cheek.

Katherine was beside herself with joy. She ground her body down onto Suzanne's more than before, setting off new tremors of pleasure in both of them. "Keep spanking me, Brother! Fuck toy needs a lesson!"

Suzanne immediately yelled out, "And don't stop fucking me! Sweetie, you're in so deep! So deep! You went right into my fornix, alongside my cervix!"

Some long moments of hard thrusting went by, and then Suzanne screamed at the top of her lungs, "JEEEESSSUUUUSS!" She was walloped by a powerful orgasm.

Her body went limp, but she seemed content to remain lying underneath Katherine. The heaving of her lungs caused Katherine to rise and fall on top of her with each of Suzanne's breaths.

Alan took her orgasm as his cue to change holes, after he spanked his sister a couple more times, just for fun. He was flying high on lust and power.

He pulled his hard-on out of Suzanne and stuck it in Katherine. Her pussy was completely soaked, but then again so was Suzanne's. Yet both pussies were still snug fits.

He waited, gasping for breath in an attempt to at least somewhat recover. Finally, he began to move. His pistoned in and out for about ten slow strokes.

Suzanne was still sweaty and limp as a rag, but she felt compelled to share her thoughts. "You know, you two, I've had a lot of sex before Sweetie. Lots. But I've never been in a fuck sandwich before, even though Xania and I double-teamed some guys back in college. This feels so ... interesting. Angel, I can feel him in you, like he's in me. I can feel every twitch of your stomach muscles, everything! This is really nice."

Another minute of joyful thrusting went by. Katherine was trying to move her hips in time to heighten the impact on her brother's thrusts, but it was a bit tricky while lying on top of somebody else.

Out of the blue, she asked, "Brother, is it in yet?"

"What?" He was confused.

"Your dick. Is it in me yet?"

He felt hurt, and was incredulous. "You can't feel my thrusting? What the hell?!"

Suzanne clarified, "Of course she can, Sweetie. She's just being cheeky."

"Uppity, actually," Katherine clarified, then burst into giggles.

He growled, "Oh, you! I'm gonna get you!" He started thrusting much harder and deeper.

"Bwa-ha-ha-ha! That's the plan!" She giggled some more.

After another minute of hard thrusting, he panted to his sister, "Do you feel it now?"

"Definitely! God, yes!" In fact, she almost regretted goading him on because he was slamming into her so hard. Plus, she wasn't lying on a bed, but on Suzanne, and she felt like the two of them were thrown about on some wild amusement park ride.

Then Susan shouted to him, "How's my favorite sister fucker doing over there?"

"Good, Mom!" Alan shouted back. He wiped his brow, as he was sweating profusely, especially now that he was really pounding Katherine. His heart was still pounding a mile a minute.

Suzanne shouted to Susan, "Having a good time playing with my daughter there?"

"Very!" Susan said back. "And how are my two children treating you?"

"Most hospitable, I must say! You raised them to have such manners. For instance, Katherine knows not to talk when her mouth is full ... of my pussy!"

They all laughed.

"Speaking of full, Aunt Suzy," Alan interrupted, "my cock is coming your way again. Get ready to feel it fill up your cunt." He pulled out of his sister. Then he paused to catch his breath and wipe yet more sweat from his face.

"Good Lord, I don't know if I can take it," Suzanne muttered, sincerely. She was still wiped out from her big orgasm.

He started to push in some, but once his knob was all the way in Suzanne, he pulled it back out. "Okay, well, I'm gonna plow Sis a little more then. She needs a big climax, too!"

Suzanne wailed, "NoooOOOOoooo! I didn't mean that. I was just saying!"

But Alan was back in his sister now. She let out a sexy groan as he resumed thrusting in her.

Suzanne moaned, "Susan, your son is such a meanie! He sticks it in, then pulls it right out and makes me want him twice as much as before!"

By that point Susan was locked in a sixty-nine with Amy, so she was in no condition to reply. Even so, it really turned her on to hear that her son was playing Suzanne like a fiddle.

Alan's head was spinning as his chest swelled with pride. I'm the fucking king of the world! Taking my pick of pussies - I need to do this more often!

Suzanne realized that Alan wasn't likely to plunge back into her sheath until Katherine had a nice cum. So she reached up and began fiddling with Katherine's clit while Alan's dick slid right past it, also giving it stimulation. Her other hand groped one of Katherine's nipples. She knew that between the fucking and the clit and nipple action, it wouldn't be long.

Sure enough, about a minute later, it was Katherine's turn to cry out like a stuck pig. "BROOOOOTTHHEEEEER!"

But that wasn't enough for Alan. Even as his dick was sheathed all the way in her, with her pussy walls wildly contracting all around him, he squeezed in an extra finger above his dick, despite her pussy seemingly being as full as it could get. Then he wiggled his finger around on the inside, trying to hit her G-spot.

Katherine's shrieks went on and on. As if she caught the feeling by osmosis, Suzanne began shrieking too. Then Amy and Susan began yelling along with them.

The only person not screaming and cumming was Alan. His dick desperately craved release, but he knew he only had one load left in him before the van came by to pick him up for the scouting trip. He fought the urge with all his might and just barely managed to hold out.

But the fight wiped him out, at least for the moment. He slumped down over Katherine and lay on top of her, trying to catch his breath.

Panting like she'd just run a marathon, Katherine huffed, "Brother ... That ... was..." There was an even longer pause, and she finally managed, "great."

To show her appreciation, she gave his erection a few powerful squeezes, since it was still in her pussy.

But Alan wasn't thinking or trying to fight cumming, yet he was still on a hair trigger. He was taken by complete surprise when he felt his balls tightening up. "Oh shit! Cumming!"

He was extremely frustrated, since he'd just spent a lot of energy fighting the urge and thought that he had won. He really hated being flaccid around four stunningly fuckable women. But he tried to make the best of it. Since his dick was in his sister's pussy, he resumed his thrusting and tried to give her as much pleasure as he could while he still had something left.

Katherine cried out with surprise, and joy, "He's cumming in me! Brother! Brother! I'm your fuck toy! Fuck me up! AAAAAIIIIEEEE!" She came too.

Just when it felt like his orgasm was starting to taper off, he felt Suzanne's index finger plunge into his anus. She expertly massaged his prostate gland.

It was like he had an orgasm on top of his existing orgasm. Suddenly, it was his turn to cry out like a stuck pig, something he didn't often do. "AAAAAAAH! AAAAAAIIIII! FUUUUUUCCCK!"

"Phew!" he gasped as he withdrew once he'd finished shooting his load. He rolled off both Katherine and Suzanne. Katherine rolled away as well, leaving the three of them all lying of the floor next to each other.

As Alan lay there with his eyes closed, he thought, That feels way beyond good. I can't even begin to put into words how overjoyed I feel at all this love and sex. The big question is, how will I be able to handle even two days away from my four favorite ladies? I should just cancel the stupid trip.

Chapter 2

After another minute or two, he felt Katherine tap him on his arm. "Hey, Bro. You really filled me up with baby batter. I can feel the little spermies wiggling inside me, trying to reach the egg."

"Can you?" he asked. He had no real idea what a woman actually felt during sex.

"Nah. Unfortunately not. Especially given I'm wearing a god-damned diaphragm. Actually, I feel most of your sweet cream leaking out already. Hey Suzanne, you want to lick me clean?"

"I'd love to, but we don't have time."

Suzanne picked herself up off the floor, sat down on a sofa, and took charge. "Okay, everybody, listen up. We've got like three minutes if the scouting van is on time. Luckily they're always late, but let's be on the safe side. Sweetie, run upstairs and take the fastest shower you ever took in your life to get the smell of sex off of you. Susan, you do the same in the other shower in case you have to be presentable. I'll throw on some clothes and stall 'em if they come in the meantime."

Everyone rushed around frantically, except for Suzanne who put away the cum-stained sheets they'd been rolling around in while she kept watch on the front door. She also used a big amount of air freshener in a futile effort to get the smell of sex to go away.

Amy and Katherine took showers once Alan and Susan got out. (Amy and Katherine shared a shower, but they didn't have much time for hanky-panky, although Amy did suck out some of Alan's cum from Katherine's pussy.) Alan went over his backpack and other belongings one last time to make sure Susan had packed everything he needed.

Alan was the first to come back from the shower, since the women liked to pretty themselves up at least a little, no matter how rushed they were. He took one look at Suzanne in the living room and laughed.

"What?" she asked defensively.

"You think you're gonna answer the door in that?"

She looked down at herself, puzzled at first. Then she saw his point and had a good laugh. "I suppose it is a bit revealing."

"You suppose? Geez, there's enough miles of cleavage on display to land a jumbo jet."

She grinned widely. "True. It would have to be a microscopic jumbo jet to squeeze in the crack, though." She laughed and pressed her breasts together. "Wow, what a perfect segue. Speaking of squeezing jumbo-sized items in my cleavage..." She stared pointedly at his crotch (even though she knew he was still flaccid), and chuckled.

He chuckled too. "Down, girl, down! What's up with you all today? You're all so needy."

"You're going away for the whole weekend, Sweetie. We just wanna get our last licks in, so to speak. It's gonna be terribly boring without you, I'll tell you that much. It would be tough enough waiting on my own, but I'm gonna have to endure two solid days of your mother talking about you and your big 'mommy-taming' dick."

"Yeah, I could see that's not gonna make it any easier on you. Just tell her to cool it."

"Easier said than done. It's funny, given that she's your mother, but she's in that mad puppy love stage. She's absolutely totally head over heels in love with you. And she's not the only one." She blushed a little bit, making clear that she was talking about herself.

Alan found that really moving, especially since Suzanne was far more reluctant than any of the others to openly talk about her feelings for him. "I feel the same way about you, Aunt Suzy. I love you!" He walked up to her and kissed her hard on the lips.

She wanted their snogging session to go on forever, especially since he was fondling her breasts a bit, but eventually he slapped her on the ass, and said, "Now you need to shower too. Don't get your gorgeous red hair wet, so you can come back in record time. I miss you already."

She stuffed her boobs back into her top and walked away, but complained, "Damn you, my pussy is gushing already. How do I make it stop?! Stop throwing the 'L' word around, you handsome beast." She was so happy she practically floated to the bathroom.

At ten minutes after seven, all five of them had finally drifted back to the living room. They were fully clothed in the sense that their privates were covered up, but if the boy scouts were able to see them, jaws would drop.

After a minute or two of everyone just sitting quietly and recovering from all the running around (not to mention the sex beforehand), Alan said, "Okay, let's face facts. The scouts are always late picking people up. They go around picking people up all over town, and there are always delays. I'd say we still have at least half an hour, and probably more than that. I propose we talk until they arrive. I know it's a problem that the conversation might get yanked to a halt at any moment, but there's stuff I'd really like to get off my chest before I go."

"Like what?" Amy asked.

"Well, this whole Glory thing, obviously."

Amy raised her hand, and Alan called on her. "I thought we're not supposed to talk about her? And yet we've been talking about her a lot today."

He sighed. "True. Generally speaking, we have to be careful about mentioning her name, since her job is on the line. But I'm going to make an exception for official family meetings like this, because I really need feedback from all of you. The situation with her is bothering me even more than the Dr. Fredrickson situation, because I'm much more confident that we can beat that one. But Glory? I'm really worried. And I know we already talked it into the ground, but it raises all kinds of issues. I mean, where do I stand, exactly? Not just with her, but with all of you? What if she says, 'define your relationship with your mother, or with Amy?' It's all kind of nebulous, isn't it? Let's look at the really big picture here, okay? Just amongst the five of us, how do we want things to work?"

Katherine answered, "I think things are working out fine, Big Scimitar Brother. Let's just keep doing what we're doing."

Amy objected, "You can't call him that! Scimitars are totally curvy, but his thingy is pretty straight."

"Amy, it's just a rough approximation. Anyways, I like the way that his 'thingy' has a slight-"

Alan cut them off. "Hey you two, can we focus here? Or do you want to talk about my dick all day? On second thought, don't answer that question. Seriously, Sis, we can keep going as we are, but don't we want to define things, make commitments? How do I know that I won't lose one or more of you, too? I lost Glory. I don't want to lose another!"

Suzanne spoke up. "Sweetie, you did not lose Glory. Would you stop saying that? I'm 100% certain she'll come back to you. But let's not rehash that. I understand your need for certainty, and I agree. Who's to say for instance, that Angel might not go off to college and find some nice young man instead of you?"

"I'M TO SAY!" Katherine replied huffily with an angry edge. "Don't say that! Don't even THINK about it! I agree with Mom that as far as I'm concerned, there's only one man in my life from now on! It's Brother or nobody!" She folded her arms and looked stern and determined.

Suzanne responded, "Just to play devil's advocate, some people might say that incest isn't natural, and that it would be better for you to eventually find someone else."

"Screw the devil!" She went over and hugged Alan. "I'm with my brother for life! I hope you're cool with that, Brother."

He nodded, and then gave her a loving smile. He looked calm on the outside, but his heart started pounding as he realized what a huge commitment she'd just made. "I'm very cool with that, Sis."

She looked relieved to hear that, but turning back to Suzanne, she added, "He's even said that he's going to be the father of my children, so there!"

Suzanne raised an eyebrow at that, and Susan's mouth dropped open in surprise.

Alan pointed out, "You see? This is what I'm talking about. Nobody is certain about anything, because nothing's been defined. Sis even had to say 'I hope you're cool with that' because we've never discussed these things. And the having children thing, is that serious or just sexy talk meant to arouse? Even I don't know. Everything's up in the air. I guess everyone was afraid to rock the boat, and spoil the magic, but now's the time."

Amy raised her hand. "Beau? Are you happy with what Katherine just said? Because I want the same thing. Could we make babies too? Please? I wanna have your baby!"

Alan raised his hand and said, "Whoa!" But it wasn't just in reference to what Amy was saying. He was also reacting to what she was doing: she pulled down the low-cut blue dress she'd just put on, freeing her bouncy boobs.

She laughed and played dumb. "What? You said you have some things you want to get off of your chest. So do I. Clothes ... Bwah! Yuck! And with my breasts getting bigger and bigger, my tops are getting tighter and tighter." She giggled some more. "I don't think it's fair to make me wear any tops anymore."

He laughed, and let the point slide. Even with the scouting van coming, he realized that trying to get Amy to keep her clothes on inside the Plummer house was a losing proposition.

Amy continued as she hefted her flawless teen tits in his direction, "I want to be with you forever and have you be the father of my children too. I don't know if that means I'd be your girlfriend or wife or mistress or harem girl or what, but it doesn't matter that much to me. I know you'll love me in any case. I'll be with you, by your side, no matter what you want to call me."

Katherine interjected, "And I'll be by your other side!" Not to be outdone, she also pulled her top down and let her tits spring free.

"Whoa, whoa!" Alan held his hands out in a placating gesture. "One at a time. This is great. This makes me feel better already. Amy, Sis, that would make me very happy. I'd be proud to have both of you by my side. Let's stay together forever."

Amy rushed over and hugged him, and then Katherine did the same. Now they were not only metaphorically but literally by his side, one on each side of him. Their hugs were full of love but also lust, as they both rubbed their bare breasts up and down his arms while practically squeezing him to death with exuberant happiness.

Susan spoke up. "Wait a minute. I love that you three are making these commitments. It makes me incredibly happy, and I think it's so right. But are you SURE you really mean it? I mean, Amy, you've only been Tiger's girlfriend for a week or so. One week! Are you in it for the long haul?"

Amy replied, very seriously, "Aunt Susan, I'm hurt you'd even say that. I don't consider myself just some girlfriend. I feel like the Plummer family is just as much my family as the Pestridge family." She turned to Suzanne briefly. "This house feels more like home to me than my own house does. Sorry, Mom."

Suzanne nodded with understanding. "No offense. I feel the same way."

Amy continued, "I'm SOOOOO totally super duper in love with Alan." She looked at him with loving eyes. "I love that he's my boyfriend, but that hardly begins to cover it. It's like we're bonded. I CAN'T break up with him. It would be like breaking up with family. Beau, it's like ... you're my brother. You're ... my soul mate!"

Their eyes locked and Alan and Amy started passionately kissing.

The other three watched for a while. Amy somehow managed to take the rest of her dress off in the middle of the kiss, and then wrapped one of her legs around the backsides of his legs. She was all over him like an octopus.

Slowly, he felt his weary penis start to rise in his pants. He had to laugh, despite the on-going kiss, because before it was even half-hard, Katherine had his fly unzipped and her hand stroking up and down on it.

Then Katherine started tapping on Alan's shoulder until she had his attention. She said, "Everything Amy said goes for me, too. 'Soul mate.' I love that! Brother, I'm yours for ever and ever!"

"Sis!" He dipped her and started making out with her too, while she kept jacking him off.

But he'd never really disengaged from Amy, and she kept her big bouncy tits pressed into his side and even kissed his cheek and chin while the other two necked. Eventually, the three began kissing each other's mouths all at the same time, as much as that was humanly possible. Their lips touched and tongues darted in and out of mouths, and both girls shared in the rubbing of his now very stiff boner.

Suzanne coughed, causing them to stop. "Susan, does that answer your question?"

"Yes, it does. And it makes me totally hot! Look at them, Suzanne. Look at the three of them all holding each other so tenderly, and how the girls both are stroking his cock so lovingly. Doesn't it just warm the cockles of your heart?"

Suzanne looked at one hand each from Amy and Katherine rising and falling together over Alan's bulge in his pants. "Yes, it does." She quipped, "Lots of cockles and cocks seem to be getting warmed up right now."

Then Susan said more passionately as her eyes fell on the bare chests of the two girls, "I don't care about that stupid scout van. When I see all that naked, bouncy busty goodness, I just have to take off my top too! Suzanne, hopefully you can answer the door if someone comes knocking. And no one can see this far into the house, anyway."

She pulled her top over her head and tossed it aside. "Ah. That's better. I'm sorry, Amy, I don't doubt what you said. I just want to be absolutely sure. I love how you are all making lasting commitments. But what about the older generation?"

She raised her huge melons, to help make sure he wouldn't forget his "older" women. "Son, I know you can't get Suzanne or me pregnant, though that doesn't mean we can't practice trying quite a lot..." She winked. "And I know we aren't young and pretty like our daughters..."

"Hold on!" Alan interrupted. He talked with such calm and poise that it was hard to believe two smoking hot teens were busy jacking him off. "Who isn't young and pretty? Mom, Aunt Suzy, you two are two of the most beautiful, lovely, and loving people on this planet. Period! Pregnancy doesn't mean much to me. I don't want to have kids for a loooong time. Amy, Sis, are you in any rush to have kids?"

"No," Amy answered right away. "I was just thinking and hoping that eventually..."

Katherine took longer to answer, as she thought about what to say while still stroking her brother's pole. "I guess not," she said half-heartedly. "It doesn't have to be RIGHT away, I suppose..."