CHAPTER 4
When Shawn came home accompanied by Joanna, there was a big scene. Vel fretted over him like a mother hen, and called Cheese over immediately.
Cheese fretted, and Hui Shan came over and fretted too. But there wasn’t much any of them could do, because in fact Shawn’s wounds were superficial. He had a black eye and some bruises to the face that would last a couple of days, but other than that, he was fine.
Of course he had to show his penis to everyone, and many hands checked to make sure it was still okay, and just as hard as usual. He complained, “Do you all love me, or just my penis?”
Cheese responded, “Oh, Sweetie, don’t be so sore. Of course we all loved you dearly long before your medical treatments started and any of us even touched Shawn Junior. But of all the body parts to injure, why did it have to be this one? Can you blame us for having a certain fondness for it?”
Everyone reassured, he went to take a nap and slept a long time. Vel was extremely disappointed that Shawn wasn’t up for anything sexual, because she and Cheese had hardly touched each other all morning. Both of them were recovering from too much dildo fun in the past two days. Now that everyone was home, Shawn’s injuries ruined any erotic mood that might have developed.
When Shawn woke he felt much better. His penis hadn’t gotten as much activity as usual since the morning before, and it felt great. He hit the books and studied well until dinner.
Actually, he mostly studied well, but faced a steady stream of interruptions. All four females repeatedly wandered in and out of his room, each one trying to act like Florence Nightingale. Shawn found it especially endearing to see how doting the usually hard-nosed Cheese was.
After a while, he signaled that his penis was ready for stealth stroking. Hui Shan happened to be in the room when the mood struck him, so she got the job.
He had a desk that curved from where his computer was and stuck out into his room. Hui Shan bent down under the desk so she could not only fondle, but also breathe on his penis. Plus, she was ready to cocksuck at a moment’s notice if given permission. She tended to get carried away, and periodically Shawn had to remind her not to lick as well.
That put Hui Shan’s ass in a very visible position for anyone walking into the room. As he sat at that desk doing his algebra homework with Hui Shan lightly blowing on and fondling his penis, Joanna walked in and casually flipped up Hui Shan’s skirt and fondled her friend’s exposed pussy the whole time she talked to Shawn. When she left she kept the skirt that way, so that other visitors could also enjoy the excellent ass.
Vel chuckled when she came in and saw how Hui Shan’s ass hung there. She said, “Now, Hui Shan, do a good job on his penis or else he’s going to have to spank you. That’s a boyfriend’s prerogative.” She gave the ass a few playful slaps, but otherwise left it alone.
Cheese, on the other hand, was mortified. She nervously looked up at Shawn, but her eyes kept drifting down to her daughter’s tempting ass. She complained, “Shawn, don’t expect me to bend under the table for you like that. It isn’t dignified for a woman to do that.” She hoped that would send a message to Hui Shan not to flaunt her ass like that, but it didn’t have any effect. She didn’t visit again until Hui Shan had been replaced.
Time flew by and Shawn found he could get a fair amount done with the stealth stroking going on. With dinner coming up, Cheese had to go back and prepare a meal for her family and Vel had to do the same, so Joanna relieved Hui Shan after a while. Shawn’s penis was stimulated for over two continuous hours, yet at the end he still didn’t give up a cum load, saying he wanted to save all his cum for the card game.
His penis took a break during dinner, and then Vel came in to do her “penis tending.” The card game was to start later than usual, expressly to give Shawn a couple more hours to study.
However, Vel seemed to be in a serious mood. She came in dressed in a silver silk kimono, which covered a lot of skin by her latest standards. Rather than sit under the desk as the others had done, she sat next to him in another chair and just jacked him off silently and lightly for some minutes. But Shawn had a hard time studying because of the way that she intently looked at him the whole time.
Exasperated, he put down what he was doing and turned his full attention to his mother. “Mom, something’s on your mind. What is it?”
Still jacking him off, she looked at him with a touch of sadness, and said, “Tiger, I’m concerned. There’s one topic that you and I haven’t ever really discussed.” She paused with embarrassment. “Making love. You and I, making love.”
Shawn’s heart went to his throat to hear this most sensitive of topics broached. He tried to put the issue to rest quickly. “Mom, I know you want to fuck me, and I want to fuck you. Or make love. That sounds better. You’re perfectly fine with it, and so am I. Everyone who knows us, even the psychiatrist Henrietta, thinks it’s high time already we get down to it. We’re both waiting for the right time, and I’m sure it’ll happen soon once your period is over. So what’s to discuss?”
She sighed. “So many things. I have so many concerns, though they’re not the same concerns I had even two weeks ago. Of course I’m fine with it. I can hardly wait. But I’m wondering if it’ll be so special for you. I mean, you’re fucking so many exciting and gorgeous women these days. Could it be that your thrill in fucking your mother is gone? Is that why you’re in no big hurry? Maybe I just don’t have ‘it’ like Cheese does? I still haven’t figured out that squeezy cunt muscle thingy she does…”
“MooooOOOooom! Come on! You know that isn’t true. I want you so bad that I’m a wreck most of the time. I’m obsessed. Half the time when I’m fucking someone else, I’m thinking of you, imagining if this is what it’ll be like with you or how it’ll be different. There’s nothing that excites me more than the idea of making love to you. I love you and I want to love you in every way. I can hardly stand it. The thought of fucking you is like a constant fuel for my lust, and it seems that most of the time when I’m fucking someone else it’s just to take the edge off from the thought of being with you.”
Vel was touched, and stroked his penis more tenderly and lovingly. “Son. That makes me so happy. But if that’s so, why haven’t you done me yet? I know I’ve been saying no the whole time, but couldn’t you tell that my body was screaming yes? I keep telling you just take a woman if you want her. Don’t take no for an answer. Who do you think I’m talking about? Barbara Walters? I’m talking about me!”
She stopped her stroking and got down on the floor just below him. Spreading her legs wide, she flipped up the flap of her silver kimono and lewdly exposed her pussy for him. “Look, Shawn. There it is. Do you know how many times I’ve put myself in a position like this, or similar to this? How much more obvious can I possibly be? I need your cock like I need air to breathe. I have to have it! These last weeks have been utter torture. You’ve turned me into a complete sex addict because I’ve become at least as obsessed as you! Probably more. At least you have other people to fuck to take the edge off, as you put it. I haven’t had a real penis in me for ages! Fingers or plastic just aren’t the same. In fact, the only man who fucked me was your father, and for all practical purpose that still leaves me a virgin. You could hardly call what he did to me fucking. When will you have mercy on your poor mother? God, I just have to get laid! Reamed! Stuffed!”
“I know, Mom. I’m sorry. It’s taken me a long time to learn that no can mean yes, but I’m finally getting it. And there are times lately when I was ready to do it. But there’s always something that isn’t perfect. And it’s built up to such a big thing, that I want it to be perfect. I have to admit, I’m feeling a lot of pressure. Everybody seems to think I’m the world’s greatest lover or something. So what if I just have one climax in me, and that’s it? That would be such a let down for me, and I’m sure for you. I want us to make love for hours and hours the first time. Nonstop for days, even! But it seems that I’ve always been on the edge of physical collapse or utter penis exhaustion. I want it to be amazing! Unbelievable! The fuck of a lifetime! I want it to go down in history as the greatest fuck in the history of the universe. And I guess I’m afraid that I won’t be able to be as good for you as I wish and dream I could be. I’m scared, I guess.”
She got back up and sat on his lap. She stroked his unruly hair with one hand and his penis with another. “There, there. Anything you do will be great, because I know how much you love me and how much you care for me. I have to admit that the event has been building up and up in my mind too, and I want something really special. But I’m sure that whatever you do will be awesome, because you’re an awesome guy. My son. How was your first fuck with Hui Shan? Or with Cheese?”
“They were both great. As much as I hoped for and then some.”
“There. You see? And the way you broke in my virgin ass exceeded all my fantasies. It’ll be incredible because we love each other so much that our passion will overcome everything. You’ll see.”
He smiled. “You’re probably right. But there’s more pressure on the man to perform, and I’m feeling the pressure. I keep learning new things so I’ll be better when we finally get together.” He suddenly switched gears. “Mom, you know, there’s more to life than stroking my cock. Speaking about breaking in your ass, let’s lay on my bed so I can fondle your sweet behind. How can we have a serious discussion if I haven’t properly ‘gotten your attention’ yet?”
Vel just replied, “Yes, Lover,” and moved over to the bed. She finally took off her kimono and her high heels.
That caused a lurch in Shawn’s penis because he knew things usually got hot and heavy when the heels came off. Vel was typically either in her high heels, or in bed, or in the shower. Occasionally she was even in bed with heels.
Shawn really liked being called “lover.” He got on the bed first, and then she got on top of him. They both moaned in pleasure of making full body contact. He especially loved feeling her large orbs press down and conform to the shape of his chest, but feeling her hairy bush scrape across his skin was also quite nice.
Vel naturally reached for his penis again, but he held her hand back. “Lover,” he made deliberate use of that word, “Let me focus on your pleasure. Let me put all my concentration on your ass while we continue our conversation.”
“Okay. If you insist. … For a while.” They both giggled at her cock stroking and sucking addiction. “Now, where were we?”
“Well, I wanted to talk about the when and wheres of making love. I don’t know much about women’s periods. Do they come to an end all of the sudden, or is it a gradual tapering off?” He aggressively mauled her ass cheeks while he spoke. Meanwhile, his penis poked out from the bottom of her ass, delighting Vel in the way it rubbed against her ass cheeks. He’d become remarkably adept at doing all kinds of sexual things while maintaining a normal conversational tone.
“There are some women’s mysteries that should remain mysteries, Tiger. I’ll let you know when my body is ready to have sex, okay? We could do it during my period in a pinch, but I’d rather not for the first time. I hate to get graphic, but your mother is gushy in more ways than one.”
“Ooh, you’re right. More info than I need to know. But can you guess when it’ll be over? Friday, I hope?”
“Friday, maybe Saturday.”
“Saturday?!? But I’ll be on my hiking trip by then.”
“Don’t worry. Either you’ll do it just before you leave or when you come back. Either way has its merits.”
“Either way? What’s the merit to waiting a whole ’nother weekend?”
“What if I just get a little taste of your fucking and then you have to go? I’ll be so miserable. Cheese was telling me today about how badly she needs it now that she’s got it. Her day just isn’t complete unless you filled her cunt with your sizzling hot seed at least once. I’m afraid I’m going to be the same way. They’ll have to put me in a coma until the weekend is over or I won’t be able to handle it. Actually, I’m probably going to be like that if we do it before or after.”
“Good Lord. How will I keep you all in line? I still have an energy problem, you know. It’s ironic how all the sex was supposed to fix my energy problem but instead it just leaves me more tired than before.”
She smiled a wicked smile. “Don’t worry. I know you’ll do just fine. I have one solution.”
“What’s that?”
“You have to keep us all under your command with a firm hand. Frequent spankings are in order when we get too needy.”
Shawn chuckled. “You’re just saying that because you want more sexy spanking action. When spankings are a reward that just encourages everyone to be naughtier.”
She chuckled too. “You see right through me. But it’s true. You have to control us with that big cock of yours. Keep us naked, wet, and ready, but not too demanding. Perhaps more fuckings for good behavior?”
“Excellent idea. That’s such a great idea, that I should implement the system right away and reward you for it. Since we still can’t fuck properly, I know of a needy ass around here that seems to be demanding too many spankings.”
“Ooh! Are you going to give me a spanking as a reward or punishment? I’ll take either.” They both laughed some more.
“I know you will, but neither. I think you need a good assfucking right now!”
CHAPTER 5
Shawn suddenly rolled over his mother so he was on top. He aggressively attacked her body, forcing her to turn over and present her ass to him. As there was a lot of tickling and sexy groping involved, which she didn’t mind terribly much.
“Tiger! I can’t believe it! What a good son! Do me deep in my naughty hole! Mommy needs her buttfucks!” The thought of what was coming plus all the wrestling around had her panting and heaving before he even started.
“Are you lubed up?”
“You don’t have to ask. I lube first thing in the morning and keep it that way. You know that. We all do, now. I consider it a duty and a privilege as one of your girls to have my ass always ready for your deep anal penetration.”
“Awww, Mom. Don’t talk that way. You’re so much more than one of the girls. You’re my special one. And now I’m going to pour all my love for you into your very special ass.”
“OOOOH!” Vel’s exclamation said it all as she arched her back while Shawn pushed his penis head in, and then once that was accomplished, continued the rest of the way in one slow, deep stroke. “YEEess … that’s what mommy needs more of.”
Shawn held at the bottom of his stroke and let his hands maul and knead his mother’s ass cheeks, enjoying the spastic grip of her anus and involuntary milking by her clutching interior on his penis as he toyed with her. Feeling a tad playful, he slowly drew his penis from her backside, loving the way her asshole was pulled outwards by its reluctance to release its captive.
“So … are you saying you need more anal sex mom?” His penis was halfway out now and still pulling back.
“YES! Give Mommy more!”
“Is it that she needs more? Or just wants more?”
“NEEDS MORE!” Shawn had pulled back until just the head of his penis was inside her asshole. As Vel screamed her lust, her anus clenched so tightly around Shawn that he couldn’t have pulled out even if he wanted to. Vel’s grip was so tight it was almost painful - there was no way she was letting any more of that penis get away from her. Shawn lifted his hands from Vel’s ass cheeks and started stroking her flanks with feathery caresses.
Shawn was so excited by her tight squeezing that he found himself over the climax threshold before he could clench his PC muscle and sustain the erection. He slumped forward and gushed rope after rope into the depths of Vel’s ass.
Yet he was so aroused that when he pulled out, he found his penis still hard. It didn’t show any signs of going down, either. He’d always had remarkable regeneration abilities, but now his penis was acting as if it simply didn’t have to get flaccid any more. He looked down at it with more than a little bit of pride and said, “Hmm. What are we going to do with this?”
Vel looked over her shoulder and exclaimed, “Oooh! Stick it back in!” She turned back fully expecting him to continue where he left off.
Shawn pushed an inch or so back inside Vel’s eagerly welcoming asshole, but then decided to tease a little. “But what about your cocksucking and overwhelming desire to eat cum? Are you saying I should spend more time here,” Shawn swung his hips to stir his penis head around inside Vel’s butt, “than in your mouth? Hmm? I’m a busy man you know, and I need to keep my priorities straight.”
Vel’s was panting for air so heavily that she could scarcely breathe. Her nipples rubbed on Shawn’s bed sheets making her breasts come alive. That never helped her think clearly.
“Yes,” she whispered, while lowering her upper body to lie flat on the bed with her head turned to the side, but her ass still up for Shawn to use, “that’s what Mommy’s saying.” Vel closed her eyes and tried to get control of the involuntary humping motion that threatened to take control of her hips. Her asshole was throbbing powerfully now, and her butt seemed to have an insatiable hunger. “Mommy still loves sucking cock and eating your delicious cum just as much as ever, but now she’s discovered something just as good. Better!”
Vel looked back over her shoulder with such adoring love in her eyes that Shawn couldn’t help but be moved.
He asked devilishly, “Are you sure that you’re Vel Chen? The Vel I know is very prudish. She thinks anal sex is extremely nasty. And incest with her son is even nastier. Incestuous anal sex with her very own son is just such a nasty and evil concept that she wouldn’t even be able to conceive of it.”
“No!” His mother cried. “That’s the old Vel! Bad Vel! Dumb Vel! This Vel has such a needy ass! Please have mercy!”
He prodded, “Are you saying you’d actually want to engage in evil, dirty anal sex with your own son?”
“Good Lord! Fuck my butt! Don’t tease! Don’t make me cry! Pleeeassse!”
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Spreading her butt cheeks widely with his palms, he slowly pushed his penis all the way back into his mother’s welcoming rear hole.
Vel was so overwhelmed that she could only gasp for air. She felt a wetness on her face and realized she was in fact already crying, but crying tears of joy. I’m going to be Shawn’s butt slut, she thought. He wants me to be his butt slut, just like I dreamed he would! He’s going to drill my butt until I just can’t fucking stand!
Shawn “flexed” his penis, still buried to the hilt inside Vel, to get her attention.
She let out the loudest and most satisfying gasp of contentment Shawn had ever heard. As she was overwhelmed by an incredible sensation of fullness, she thought, Oh YES! That’s the way to get my attention! Mmmmm. Mommy’s going to need to change the boundaries for ‘getting my attention’ to doing THAT to my butt every time! Otherwise, I might just have to pretend I don’t notice him until he puts his hard cock deep in my ASS and flexes it to properly get my attention. Ooooh, yeah … he’s going to make all my assfucking dreams come true! I need to tell him!
But then Shawn complained, “You know, you sound awfully demanding, yelling that I have to fuck your butt. You know what you were saying earlier about how I have to provide discipline when my women get too needy?”
Suddenly he pulled back one hand and swatted one of his mother’s ass cheeks. It was a hard blow. Vel’s meaty buttock rocked and rolled, while her muscles involuntarily squeezed and clenched his penis still deep in her ass. Massaging the cheek he’d just smacked with one hand, he hauled back with the other and swatted Vel’s other butt cheek. She was so completely consumed with lust that her only reply to his question was a sexy, desperate groan. She thrust her ass back and forth, sliding Shawn’s penis in and out of her tiny rear hole. But Shawn only spanked a couple of times, because he wanted to get on with the anal fucking in earnest.
Shawn set a slow, luxurious fucking pace he knew would drive Vel to distraction. He actually hummed quietly along while pumping away. He sat behind her and kept both hands firmly on each butt cheek, sometimes spreading them wide open, sometimes pressing them close around his penis like he was fucking her butt cleft in addition to fucking her asshole. He’d been very much enjoying his ass fondling, and was glad to continue with that even as his penis remained occupied with other things.
He mostly couldn’t see her face, but every now and then she turned back to look at what he was doing, and the most interesting facial expressions crossed her face. She looked like she was giving birth. Her moans roamed up and down in pitch, but unusually she added yelps and even shrieks.
After many long minutes, Vel couldn’t stand the suspense anymore and broke the verbal silence. “Good GOD, Tiger! How long can you keep doing that?”
“A long time. Let’s find out. Where’s your usual cries of harder and deeper?”
“No need. I know that you’re gonna fill me as hard and deep as any man can! Yes! Like that! Oh! Too much!”
“Well, are you going to say anything else?”
“Too intense! Can’t talk! You talk!”
Shawn was having a hard time speaking too, but between intense grunts and thrusts, he said, “What? Something corny like, ‘I’m gonna ride your chocolate highway?’”
Vel could only get out one or two words at a time. “Too … graphic. … Just … keep … going with … your … fudge packer.”
They both laughed hard at that, which was a difficult thing to do given how hard they were both breathing. When he recovered a bit, Shawn thought, To think that one day my mom would call my penis a “fudge packer.” Is there no end to the weirdness?
He decided to relax a bit longer to get his usual second wind. However, he kept his erect penis deep in her asshole as they rested spooned together on his bed. One or both nearly drifted off to sleep several times, but the penis up the ass was too distracting for sleep for the both of them.
Suddenly Shawn started feeling his mother clenching and unclenching her ass muscles, but as if she was experimenting or testing something. She turned her head around and he could see her mouth working as if she was sucking an invisible penis. She had a confused look on her face.
“What is it, Mom?” He pulled his penis out of her ass so they could face each other better.
“Your cum … I can taste it!” Vel whispered, disbelievingly, “I haven’t gotten any in my mouth yet but somehow I can taste it!”
“Are you sure?”
She said slowly and tentatively, “Yeah. I’ve noticed it about a minute after we started fucking and I could sense it ever since. It’s not as strong a taste as when you cum in my mouth … It’s a fainter taste, like an echo or a memory of it … but I’d know that taste anywhere.” Her eyes were wide with wonder as she looked again back at Shawn. “But how?”
“How should I know, Mom? Maybe you should ask Cheese. Or one of us could ask Caelist since it may have a complicated medical explanation. Are you sure you’re not just having some kind of, oh, I don’t know, taste flashback to an earlier cocksucking? Or did some flavor burp up or something?”
“No. It’s strong, and it’s new. There’s no doubt in my mind …. It’s almost like I can taste what’s going on in my ass.”
“Hunh. Well, let’s see if it gets stronger if we do more. I’m game for another round anyways. Put it in, Mom. Fuck your ass with my hard cock. Show me how much you need it.”
Vel raised a shaky hand between her thighs to grasp Shawn’s penis and guide him to her needy asshole where it had been just a minute before. The feeling of even temporary emptiness had been very hard to bear. She didn’t need the rest breaks like he did and was eagerly awaiting a resumption of vigorous thrusting.
Once she felt her anus begin to stretch around the penis head, she started pushing her hips back, eager to fill her butt up once again. She didn’t stop pushing back until she felt her leaky pussy kiss his balls.
“Thank you … Oh, thank you Tiger! My lover.” Vel shivered as she ground her butt against his tickling pubic hair.
Both of them lost all sense of time as Shawn fucked his mother in the ass for what seemed like ages. When he finally came, he came inside her asshole until he had nothing left to give. Vel came at the same time with the first deep anal orgasm in her life. Her whole body shook and trembled more than Shawn had ever seen it shake before, and it felt like her asshole was going to crush its way through his penis and suck it inside. He almost worried that she should be braced down lest she knock her head into his headboard.
A surprisingly large amount of cum spurted out of Shawn’s penis. Vel just felt like the inside of her ass was being flooded with the hottest soothing liquid balm she’d ever felt in her life. Her asshole had clamped down so tight that there was nowhere else for the cum to flow but deeper up her butt, flowing into and coating every bit of her overheated interior. If Shawn’s penis scratched the sexy itch she had deep inside her ass, his cum soothed away the hurt of getting her butt so thoroughly reamed for so long.
Eventually their mutual spasms and exertions ended. As he started to pull out, a copious amount of cum flowed out as well, despite the spastic constriction it had to pass through.
He asked, “Was that good?”
Vel replied, “Tiger, Love, you have nothing to worry about come Friday or Monday or whenever we finally do it. ‘Was that good?’ Ha! That was the greatest. You gave me more of a thrill with that assfuck than I’ve ever had in my life, if you don’t count some of the other unbelievable things you’ve done to this body lately.” She smiled a warm smile. “I can’t believe I had to wait 37 years to find out just how good anal sex really feels to me.”
Shawn chuckled and hugged his mother, nuzzling her ear. “You’re right, it’s an absolute crime that you haven’t been buttfucked like you deserve up until now. Every time I give you a good orgasm like that, it builds my confidence. Being with you isn’t like when I’m with anyone else. I so desperately want to make you happy.”
“You do. Just by being next to me, and touching me, you do. Anything above that is just a bonus. The fact that you keep my legs wet nearly twenty four hours a day is even more of a bonus.”
Shawn continued to muse, “Some guys try to go to good schools and become doctors or lawyers to please their mothers and win approval. Whereas I want to fuck you so good that you’ll forget your name in one continuous hour-long multiple orgasm.”
“You have no idea how close you’ve gotten already. You’ve made me forget my name more times than I can count.” They kissed affirmingly.
CHAPTER 6
Vel and Shawn relaxed next to each other on the bed, Shawn’s T-shirt the only item of clothing between them.
Vel’s hand wandered over his chest and down to his groin. “Now, there’s a sight I don’t see every day: my Tiger with a flaccid penis. How would you like me to revive it?”
“I’d rather you didn’t at the moment. It’s awfully sensitive and will need a good rest before the card game. I mean, I just came twice! Geez. Let’s just let it be. But if you’re desperate for cum, there should still be some leaking from behind you.”
“Okay. You’re the boss.” Vel winked and pulled her hand away from Shawn’s penis so she could start transferring gobs of cum from between her buttocks to her mouth.
But before she started, she froze, and said, “Wait. The cum taste in my mouth is gone. It didn’t get stronger, but it seems that when you took your penis out of my ass it finally stopped. I’ll just have to replace that lingering taste with a fresh brew.”
Shawn chuckled over Vel’s insatiable hunger for his cum. It didn’t take her long to scoop up most of the spillage and stuff it in her mouth. Then the two of them settled in for a nice after sex cuddle. But Shawn grew restless after a little while, and Vel soon sensed his disquiet.
“You know,” Vel said, into the silence between them, “since we can talk for once without me stroking or sucking you, let’s talk. I have to admit that it can be a bother trying to suck cock and talk the same time, though usually that just means I wish I didn’t have to answer any questions.” She gave him another great smile, one that could melt any man’s heart. “What’s bothering you? I feel like we haven’t be interacting as mother and son as much as we used to since we’ve developed this new relationship as lovers. Talk to your mommy.”
“Okay, but only as long as you don’t use the word ‘mommy.’ That causes a Pavlovian-type reaction and instantly makes me hard. Right now I’m having to devote part of my brain to extremely unsexy things to stay flaccid and that’s also why I can’t look in your direction.”
“That makes me so glad to hear. I of course get that same Pavlovian reaction, where my pussy starts throbbing and dripping and my nipples get hard, from just the smallest thing. Just about anything you say or do turns me on, because I love you so much. Did you know the very word ‘Tuesday’ gets me going? But in any case, let’s get back to your problems.”
“Well, you know the usual homework woes. But there’s this complicated situation with Sera. You know her and how bitchy she is. And I’m having issues with my teacher Peggy, too.”
Shawn went on to explain in great detail what had been happening to Sera and Peggy, though he purposely left the other cheerleaders out of the picture. He generally didn’t like to kiss and tell, and figured the fewer lovers his other lovers knew by name, the better, for both jealousy and security reasons.
Vel listened sympathetically. It felt great for Shawn to just unload his mental burden on someone. But she didn’t give much feedback. Before Shawn was quite finished, she looked at the clock and said, “Would you look at that? It’s almost seven o’clock already. I have to go make a quick dinner and clean up the house before the guests arrive. This place is such a pig sty lately. I’m sorry about that. But let’s talk about this more later, okay? I’m so glad you want to confide in me about these things. Most kids don’t think their moms are ‘cool’ enough to really tell everything.”
“Most kids don’t fuck their moms up the butt and then cuddle naked while telling them everything.”
“Good point. I feel so sorry for them. Those sad, prudish, grossly underfucked mothers. I wonder if there’s some way I can help educate them about the need for incest. But that’s a thought for another day. Please get back to work. You can still get in another good hour.”
“Okay. Mom, I just had a funny thought. Some kind of Alcoholics Anonymous-type support group for mothers not yet practicing incest.”
“Ooh! Good idea. I could lead the group and provide weekly tips on son seduction and cocksucking techniques. But who should we invite, and how can we get them to come?”
“Mom, I was joking. Joking? You know, the real world out there? The one that despises and demonizes incest? You know that was just a joke, right?”
“Oh. Fudge … packer.” They both laughed.
She sighed. “Still, I feel so sad for them. I literally can’t bear to think what my life would have been like had I not woken up and begun to live.”
“Me too. Let’s not even go there.” The mere idea of what might have been left a melancholy feeling between them.
It looked like she was making a move to get up and start her cooking chores, so Shawn said, “Can you send Joanna in here?”
“Sure. What for?”
“Stealth stroking, of course.” Shawn thought to himself, I can’t believe I just said that!
“Oh my! Tiger! You’re so insatiable! Oh! You see? That right there got mommy soooo damned horny. Oh dear. And now I have to go cook and clean all squishy and gushy. Even knowing that Henrietta AND Angela are coming over and that you’ll be stroked and sucked and fucked all night long, that STILL isn’t enough for you! You truly are a man! Oh God!”
“Ah, it’s not that big a deal. Stealth stroking is no biggie. I used to masturbate for hours at a time on one climax way before any of this started, with a real low, mellow stroking. This is just like that except with someone else doing the work.”
“No, Tiger. This shows that you’ve reached a new level. You’ve been stealth stroked all afternoon long, then you fuck me in the ass, then you want more stroking before the wild card game begins! You’re reached a point where your penis is nearly constantly hard and pleasured. Admittedly, you were flaccid for about half an hour while we just talked about Sera and Ms. Lee, but still. You’re every woman’s dream: permanently hard, horny, and ready.”
“Well, I don’t know if that’s every woman’s dream, or if that’s only certain horny mommies’ dreams. Some might find it too tiring. Most, actually.”
“That’s what’s so great about you having a harem. No one woman can satisfy you, but we can maybe do it if we pull together as a team.”
“Come on. It’s not like that. For instance, I didn’t have a single orgasm at school today.”
“Listen to you. How many students ever have an orgasm during school their entire life? You are the most potent and virile man, and you’re my son! Oh my God! My tits are so excited! I think they’ve taken control of my brain again. Look! They’re running my body and demanding action.”
Shawn smiled at her conceit. “Demanding action? What do you mean?”
“I don’t know. I can’t tell what they’re doing or thinking. Look! They’re drawing me closer to you. Oh no! They seem to be drawn to your hands. It seems they need to be fondled or, even better tit-fucked, as they can see your penis is suddenly hard again. Or even better than that, milked! They need their daily milking! They must remember your promise to milk them daily.”
She pulled closer to Shawn, trying to pretend that her tits made her do it. She vigorously shook her head no and tried to “hold back” her tits with her hands, but to “no avail.” Her head recoiled back as if trying to disassociate itself from her rowdy chest. The act was a lot of fun for both of them. Her desire to cook and get the house ready for guests was completely forgotten.
Shawn deadpanned, “I don’t mean to reward their behavior; I heard something about how one should never negotiate with terrorist tits or hostage-taking hooters, and these malevolent mammaries clearly appear to have taken the rest of your body hostage. But as I’ve got to get back to my books, I’m going to make short work of these unruly udders.”
Vel gasped. “Udders! I love it!” As much as she loved his word play, she more greatly enjoyed his sex cow reference.
Shawn sucked on one tit and put all his effort into mauling the other. His free hand went to her pussy and found her G-spot. With that triple attack, she was quickly reduced to a quivering wreck. Whenever he asked her a question such as, “How’s that?” she only replied with cow moos.
Shawn brought her to climax in only a couple of minutes. With the rebel tits “defeated,” Shawn commented, “You know, Mom, I really should get you for that. Your sexy ways are ruining my attempts to study. A spanking is too good for you.”
“Then what will you do to me?” There was an excited gleam in her eye.
“I think I’ll hand you around to all the other women with my dares in the card game tonight, to be used and abused. You’ll be passed around as if you were some kind of desperate lesbian nympho.”
She laughed in glee and said sarcastically, “As if!” They both knew that she’d love nothing better, and that the term fit her pretty well already.
Vel soon left, though they both could have gone on like that all day. She left rubbing her ass; the anal pummeling had left her rear quite sore. In fact, her ass had only just recovered from her first assfuck a few days before. She decided to ask Cheese later if there was anything she could do to better prepare her asshole so she could take Shawn’s penis more easily and more often. She worried that Cheese might not have an answer, and wondered if scheduling an appointment with Caelist to learn all the nurse knew about anal sex was too drastic or not.
She’d kept away from his penis all during her imaginary tit takeover at Shawn’s request only because Shawn knew where that would lead. Now Joanna came in and took over the stealth stroking duties.
Shawn pondered while his sister silently stroked. Mom’s right. I do seem to have reached another level. I’m averaging about six or seven climaxes a day these days, and it’s not as big of a challenge to constantly reach that as it used to be. My penis is rarely sore any more, and my cum loads are big and bountiful. In fact, my body seems to be producing more and more cum every day. I think I’ve reached some kind of plateau though, because I wouldn’t want to cum more times a day even if I could. It never seems to get boring because everyone is so arousing and inventive, but I do have to have at least a semblance of a non-sexual life too. … Maybe my body is just adjusting, in the same way that it can acclimatize to extreme cold, heat, deprivation, or whatever. It’s acclimatizing to extreme sexual stimulation. If you spit all day, your body produces an incredible amount of spit, so it makes sense that if you cum all day, your body does the same with cum. The human body is an amazingly flexible thing.
God, my mother is horny and sexy though. She made me completely and utterly forget about my beating and wounds, not to mention my mountain of homework. Oops. Until now, that is. Dang. Grr. Stupid black eye. On the plus side, I could be fucking Mom as soon as Friday! Let’s see. In theory it could happen as soon as I get back home from school, so that would be … forty-three hours and thirty minutes from now. … Wow. Words can’t even begin to describe how that makes me feel.
He went back to his books, or at least he tried to. Needless to say, the thought of fucking his mother was a big distraction. He hardly paid any mind to Joanna sitting underneath his desk, though of course he got a low buzz of pleasure from her stroking.
Finally, the time for the weekly card game drew near.
CHAPTER 7
Angela had totally succumbed to her desire for Shawn. It seemed that nothing else in her life had any meaning other than being with him, serving him, and especially getting fucked by him. The days since the last fashion show passed painfully slowly for her, and masturbation sessions every day and night did little to sate her hunger. She repeatedly called the Chen house, but Cheese and Vel resisted letting her come over again before Wednesday’s game. There were simply too many other things going on, most of them intensely sexual.
Angela was so excited that she arrived at the house nearly an hour early. She was ready to do anything and everything if it would give her more access to Shawn. Cheese was ready to exploit that desire to the hilt, and Vel was willing to play along with any of Cheese’s schemes that used Angela, mostly due to her continuing jealousy of Angela’s tit size.
Cheese had just gotten back from dinner herself, and was helping Vel by cleaning up the living room. She answered the door. “Good evening, Angela. Boy, are you early. Please come on in. How are you doing?”
“Much better, now that today is Wednesday. I’m so excited that I couldn’t wait! Where’s Shawn?” Angela looked all over the rooms she could see as if Shawn might be hiding under a sofa.
Cheese smiled as she considered the time, then considered the possibilities. She answered, “First things first. You’re here far too early, so he’s still doing his homework. That gives us plenty of time to teach you how to be a lesbian.”
“Lesbian?” Angela said, disappointed but not completely surprised. She’d been tossed around like a lesbian plaything between four women the last time she was here, and she enjoyed it more than she wanted to admit.
“Shawn loves his women to be bisexual, by the way, so if it makes you feel any better you can pleasure us for his sake. You should know that Vel’s just been learning all about lesbianism herself these past couple of days, because she’ll stop at nothing to sexually please him. Do you have the same dedication? Now remove your overcoat and let’s see what you’ve got on.”
Angela made no response to the idea of being turned bisexual. She thought to herself, If Shawn wants me to be bisexual, then I’ll have to try my best. I’ve been expecting as much anyways. Cheese especially is very demanding. It feels good to obey her commanding, sensual, rough voice. She took off her coat, and revealed an outfit that made the daring one she wore last week seem fuddy-duddy in comparison. She wore a loose cut-off T-shirt that barely covered the middle of her tits, and nothing else. She also wore a bikini bottom that was more like a G-string, and leather boots that came halfway up her thighs. Everything was black, her favorite color. The dark clothing went well with her dark brown hair and contrasted with her light skin.
Vel walked up and joined them at the door. She came straight from doing the dishes and still held a dishrag in her hand.
“What do you think, Vel?” Cheese asked her friend. Vel wore the same kimono she’d had on earlier. She wore it very loosely so her boobs could be easily uncovered, while Cheese was dressed rather conservatively. She was dressed for Henrietta’s appearance later, as she figured they had to keep up appearances that Henrietta was a normal person and not really another sex-crazed, big-titted knockout here to get fucked by Shawn.
Vel answered, “Not bad.” She exaggerated, “The outfit is a little bit conservative for my tastes, but I’ll grudgingly admit her tits make up for it. But they say you can’t really know how good a product is until you taste the merchandise.”
Cheese liked that suggestion and what it said about Vel’s growing love of nipple nibbling and cunt licking. “Excellent point. But Angela, you made one serious mistake. Your nipples are so extraordinary; they long to be free, so keep them uncovered whenever you can. Now, take it all off. Get totally naked except for high heels, because Shawn loves those. You’re covering up too much leg with those boots. And I believe you owe us both hello kisses.”
Angela meekly nodded. The casual confidence she’d shown as she walked in the door had already been replaced by trembling, barely controlled anticipation at the prospect of being fondled and kissed by these two hot mothers. It was ironic that Angela had always resented her overly busty tits, yet now that she’d opened up more to her true feelings, she lusted after big tits in other women. They reminded her of her own deceased big-titted mother that she’d lusted after many years ago. That history also helped to make her a passionate lesbian lover once her urges were released.
About half an hour later, Vel and Cheese sat at the dining room table, sitting across from each other, talking, and drinking coffee. Angela sat underneath the table, and had one hand in Cheese’s pussy and her tongue in Vel’s pussy. In the last minutes she’d learned much about pussy licking, and decided that she quite liked it. Thanks to her presence and actions, both the mothers had lost what clothing they’d had on.
But it didn’t really matter if she liked it or not, because she had no say in the matter. Vel, and especially Cheese, were controlling her now.
Cheese had been disturbed at how submissive she’d become to Shawn lately, even if most of it was in her own thoughts while she generally maintained her usual tough outer veneer (despite the occasional verbal and physical slip ups). Having Angela to boss around made her feel good, and caused her domineering tendencies to rise to the fore.
“You know, Cheese,” Vel casually said to her friend as they relaxed at the table, “I must say I was all wrong about Angela. She’s one of your better schemes. Did you have any idea of the raging sex-starved slut waiting to get out when you suggested we should get to know her better?”
“No, I didn’t. I just thought she would be good eye candy for Shawn.”
Vel knew her friend better than that. “Come on. Is that all?”
“Okay, I’ll admit I was hoping more would happen. I envisioned Shawn fucking her and I’m always trying to help that lovable guy out. As if he needs more women to fuck, but I figured Angela was special. I had no idea that it would come to this though, having her eat us out under the table like a true sex slave even as we sit here and talk. Joanna talks the talk about being a sex slave, but Angela walks the walk. Her every move, her every glance, signals complete submissiveness to Shawn and to us. By the way Angela, switch positions. It’s my turn to feel your tongue. But Vel, what I find really surprising is how quickly it all happened. Angela completely broke so easily! We don’t even need to train her.”
Vel was in complete agreement, though disappointed to feel Angela’s tongue on her pussy replaced by mere fingers. She fondled her tits, as she was right on the verge of a climax and was trying to push herself over the edge. “I know what you mean. It surprises me too. Especially since she hasn’t been fucked by Shawn yet.”
“Yes. Look at Caelist, for instance. Now, she’s been fucked by Shawn a couple of times, but from what I gather, she’s never going to be the sex toy type. It’s just not in her nature, like it isn’t in mine. But with Angela, all you have to do is wave Shawn’s penis in front of her a couple of times, and she’s ready for a dog leash.” Addressing Angela at her feet, she said, “You’re gonna love the way he fucks you, Angela, believe me.”
Vel noted, “I can’t even imagine how much more subservient she’ll be after that.”
Cheese suggested half-seriously, “Maybe we should keep her around as a pet. Kind of like what Hui Shan was doing with her cat costume at the second fashion show, except for real. Would you like that, Angela, to be our sex pet?” But Angela didn’t answer, because she was under strict orders not to talk until they said she could. Angela expressed her enthusiasm for the idea instead by tonguing Cheese and fingering Vel more vigorously.
Vel surprised herself with her answer. “Good idea.” That was her pussy talking, as she imagined being licked out and fingered all day long in the way Angela was doing her now. However, her more motherly and kindly side thought of objections. “But I don’t think it would be fair to her son and only child if we keep her as a full-time sex slave. Who is going to take care of Adrian?”
Cheese’s eyes lit up. “Oh, that reminds me. We have to work on helping Angela seduce her son. It’s the least we can do if she’s going to become at least our part-time sex pet. And that’ll give us less competition for Shawn’s affections, if Angela is getting her daily incestuous fuck.”
Vel nodded in complete agreement. She was so happy with how things were turning out with Shawn that she wanted to tell every mother she met to fuck their own children. At least with Angela she could spread the happy message to one other person.
Cheese didn’t stop to think of her own situation with Hui Shan as she pushed this idea. Her lust and her desire to keep a potential rival too occupied to spend much time with Shawn were her only considerations. “Would you like that Angela, to have us help you so your son can fuck you? I’ll allow you to answer this question with words.”
Angela was so turned on by that thought and everything else happening and being said that she thought she would simply pass out. She meekly and quietly said, “Yes.”
“I’m sorry, I can’t hear you,” said Cheese, even though she heard it quite well. “I said, do you want your son to fuck you?”
“Yes,” she said a little louder.
“Say it for me.”
“I want my son to fuck me. Oh God, I can’t believe I said that!” She plunged her free hand up into her pussy.
“You realize that he’ll have to fuck nobody but you, as we don’t want Shawn to get any diseases through him. Do you think you could get him to fuck only you, as if you and he were married? He would essentially be your husband, but Shawn would be your ultimate master.”
“Oh yes! God yes! Please! Please make it so!”
A part of Cheese realized that this could mess up the young Adrian’s normal social and sexual development, but there was something about Angela that fairly shouted of a need for her to have an incestuous relationship with her son. Cheese had never met Adrian, though she knew much about him from phone calls with Angela, and she knew that any heterosexual boy would have to deeply lust after a woman like Angela, whether she was his mother or not. Cheese figured it was almost as if it would be unreasonably cruel to have a mother like that and not be able to have sex with her, and Angela seemed to have a deep incestuous need as well based on her frustrated feelings for her own mother. So Cheese figured she’d be doing them both a big favor by bringing them together.
She moved on to another issue. “I’ll let you answer another question as well. I take it as a given that Shawn is your natural master. But do you want to be our sex pet as well, and in fact be a totally subservient slave to anyone in this house?”
“Yes. I do.” She really did. “I’ve discovered my true nature, and it is to please my masters.”
“Very good. Don’t forget your mistresses, too. Now go back to quietly pleasuring us.”
Angela brought out a cruel streak in Vel, because of Vel’s jealousy over Angela’s looks and especially boobs. The same effect occurred with Cheese. But Vel was so nice a person that she could only go so far in dehumanizing even Angela. She asked, “Don’t you think we’re going too far, Cheese? We’re hardly treating her like a human being. But I can’t stop myself from doing it. I’m hoping you have some more willpower.”
Cheese considered that. “Yes, I suppose we are going too far. But with Angela, that’s how things are meant to be, I think. I wouldn’t treat anyone else like this, but with Angela it’s different. When I suggested she be a sex pet, it made me feel a bit naughty and even cruel, I’ll admit, but more than that it felt like I was doing her a big favor. I mean look at her. Jesus! If you think you and I have bodies built for fucking, just look at her.”
Vel looked down and nodded. “I know. I can relate, because I see so much of myself in her. This just helps prove my theory that the larger the tits, the more the woman is meant by God’s will to be a human fucking machine. Would you like that Angela? Are you glad that we’ve uncovered the real you?”
Angela was licking even more vigorously now, and couldn’t stop until she came yet again. She was almost there. She just moaned and hoped that would be taken as a yes.
Vel smiled benignly, and commented to Cheese, “Angela’s been so obedient today, I think she deserves a reward, the very best reward. Let’s give her a full load of Shawn’s cum.”
“You’re right as usual, Vel.” Cheese smiled as she imagined Shawn’s reaction upon seeing Angela show up in his room. “Let’s give Shawn a little surprise. He deserves it for all that hard work he’s been doing. Angela, you can get up and talk now. We’re going to send you to Shawn. You’re going to go upstairs and suck his cock until he shoots his delicious seed all over you. But don’t tell Shawn what we’ve talked about. We’ve got enough of a problem with him having too big of a head as it is. If he knows you’ve become our house slave, he’s going to be insufferably full of himself, I fear. So keep that a secret for now.”
Angela got out from under the table, but still remained submissively on her knees. “Yes, Mistress Cheese,” Angela said with a bow, as if she was born to her role as sex pet. “Thank you for letting me please you both.”
Cheese and Vel stood up. Cheese patted Angela on her head just like a real pet animal and said, “That’s a good pet.”
Angela purred in response like she was a contented cat.
Vel was surprised, and never would have done such things as initiate the petting of Angela by herself. But she was glad that Cheese was here to take charge and do what was needed.
Cheese commanded, “Give us a kiss.” They necked for quite a while.
When it was over, Cheese asked, “You’ll do anything Vel and I say, won’t you?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good.” That made Cheese feel very good indeed. She felt like she was back on track, back in control of the overall situation. “You’ll also obey Joanna and Hui Shan unquestioningly. Now go to Shawn’s room and give him head. Put on some clothes first so you can seductively take them off. Always remember that. It’s usually sexier to take off clothes than to start naked. But you’re allowed just one of his ejaculations right now, or you’ll be severely punished. When you’re done, find Joanna in the room nearly directly across the hall from his, have her come down here. I’ll ring up Hui Shan next door, and all of us will play another game of strip poker. Oh, and another woman named Henrietta will be arriving too. I imagine we’ll all take turns pleasuring Shawn except for Henrietta. She may look great, as we call it around here, ‘Shawn worthy,’ but she’s just a psychiatrist and a friend of mine and not part of this.”
Angela nodded to Cheese submissively, her head bowed way down. She had a nearly overwhelming desire to service Cheese for telling her what to do, and she was seemingly hypnotized by her voice. But that desire was exceeded by her desire to suck Shawn’s cock. She thought, That’s not just any cock. That’s my master’s cock. Shawn is my master now. I had a feeling this was going to happen from the first time we played cards together, and now it’s happening! I must go and pleasure him. I’m so excited I can hardly walk!
CHAPTER 8
Minutes later, Angela knocked on Shawn’s door. “Hi Shawn, it’s me Angela. Are you busy?” She suppressed her desire to call him Master Shawn. She reminded herself that Cheese said the time wasn’t right for that yet.
Shawn turned his head and looked towards the door with great expectation. “Busy? Not any more. Please come in!”
She opened the door and walked in, modeling the outfit she’d arrived to the house in. But she took Cheese’s advice and arranged her skimpy shirt so both nipples were exposed as well.
“Holy fucking cow,” Shawn exclaimed in wonder. “I swear, every day it’s something new. Angela, you’re one of the most gorgeous women on the planet, for sure.”
“You really think so?” Angela was so close to her long awaited target that she didn’t want to waste time. She rapidly closed the distance to Shawn sitting in his chair at his desk, but then she noticed a body underneath the desk. Then she noticed the naked ass sticking out from under the desk. It was Joanna, and her skirt was flipped back just like Hui Shan’s was earlier. That seemed to have quickly become part of the stealth stroking tradition.
“Who’s this?” Angela exclaimed in regards to the mystery butt. Then, looking closer at Shawn, she saw the black eyes and the bruises, and nearly shrieked, “And what happened to your face?!?”
Shawn laughed. “Oh, that? I got beat up at school today. Some guys didn’t appreciate that I was fucking the most beautiful girls in school. But it’s nothing. The wounds will heal in a couple of days.”
Angela quickly dismissed his wounds, and thought, He fucks the most beautiful girls in school, too. I should have known. Of course he would! He’s my master! That’s what masters do, especially good masters like Shawn. I’ll bet he has dozens of sex pets at school, but of everyone I have the honor to suck his penis right now! Why look. That must be Joanna. I even get to replace his sister. I’m so excited I don’t know if I can stand it!
Shawn saw Angela staring at Joanna’s ass. Joanna paid no mind to the interruption and continued to lightly fondle and stroke her brother’s penis. He said, “Oh yeah. And this? That’s my sister Joanna. I’ve got a lot of homework to do this week, so all the women are taking turns jacking me and blowing me while I study. Little Vacuum Mouth Sis, you can come out now.”
Angela was impressed and nearly came just from hearing and seeing the way he was continually served. “Shawn! You’re such a MAN! It’s going to be such a pleasure to serve you. This is what I’ve been waiting for all my life, but I never knew what I wanted. If Joanna doesn’t mind, can I suck you off for a while?”
“Why are you asking her for permission?” Shawn said commandingly. “It’s my penis.”
“Oh! So sorry, mas… sir. Shawn, would you let me suck it? Please?”
Shawn tried to act uncaring. “Very well, if you insist. But take off that strip of cloth you call a top and let me play with your tits while you do it.” Shawn came around the desk and sat up on it so he could have better access to Angela’s tits. Joanna moved out of the way and stood to the side, watching.
“Okay!” Angela submissively obeyed his order, and then greedily grasped his penis once he settled into place. She caressed it like it was a priceless porcelain antique. “Oh Shawn, it’s everything I could ever want! Let me help you out.”
She swallowed his shaft, even as she kept her hands at the base and pumped excitedly. She was quite a good cocksucker, having slept her way to a tremendous fortune, and the workings of her mouth nearly made Shawn forget about her giant orbs. But he didn’t forget. For her, the touch of Shawn’s hands on her skin was completely electric. She was a highly sensual and sensitive woman, and began her orgasms nearly as soon as he started pulling on her long nipples.
Shawn motioned with his eyes that Joanna stay and watch, so his sister remained right behind Angela. She was somewhat annoyed at being replaced, but kept quiet about it. She thought, Angela’s tough competition. But I’m not going to be out-slaved by her. Whatever Brother wants me to do, I’m going to do it and I’m going to be the best. She may have those tits and that cute baby face, but she’s far too soft. I’m firm and strong and he loves me. I’ll just have to do better. The more I obey, the more I’m rewarded with mind-blowing orgasms. Despite her confident thoughts, a part of her remained doubtful and jealous.
Shawn was eager to shoot his wad, but he also wanted to impress Angela with his staying power. So he periodically pulled her head away to get a second wind. He practically had to violently push to keep her mouth off of his penis though, because she was so eager to suck. “Please Shawn, let me suck it! Just let me suck it a little more. Don’t be so cruel!”
Angela bobbed and bobbed and licked and sucked and fondled and stroked until her hands and jaws were tired. Joanna frowned disapprovingly when Angela had to pause briefly to rest after about fifteen minutes. The sister complained, “You’re tired after only that? Angela, that’s such a sorry performance. Big Guitar Neck Brother, would you like someone who actually knows how to suck cock take over?”
“Thanks, Little Damp and Drippy Sis, but that’s okay. Angela needs to learn. You’re doing fine, Angela. There’s no rush. Just keep going when you’re ready.”
But Joanna still complained, “Angela, who taught you how to suck cock? Don’t you ever practice?”
Angela answered, “Um, I’ve been married a long time, and I haven’t done something like this to my husband for years. We’re getting divorced and it’s all but finalized. I’m sorry if I’m unworthy.”
“You’re fine,” Shawn said encouragingly. “Pay no mind to Joanna. It’s taken her a lot of practice to get her hands and mouth where it is today. You’re doing just great. You have a natural talent.”
Angela resumed licking enthusiastically. She thought, He said I have natural talent! What a kind man. What a wonderful master! I’m not worthy. To think, I’ve been spending all week masturbating when I should have been practicing licking and sucking on dildos. Forgive me, Master!
There was a time when Angela was arrogant and distant. Everyone was so envious and lustful of her natural attributes that she seemingly only knew how to reject and avoid men. She’d gotten into the habit of rejecting everyone, thinking that everyone loved her only for her tits. But that Angela was long gone. The new Angela lived only to serve. She was like a person who was normal until their first shot of heroin and then forever after a junkie, except that she was now a sex junkie.
After another five minutes, Shawn could take no more. He motioned to Joanna, who was busy frigging herself, imagining that the penis was in her mouth instead of Angela’s. Joanna got up and attacked Angela’s pussy from behind. She went after Angela’s clit with one hand and stuffed fingers up Angela’s pussy with the other, causing the monster-titted woman to scream incredibly loudly.
Since Angela accidentally pulled her mouth off of Shawn’s penis to scream, he ended up shooting his seed all over her face. He shot rope after rope towards her nose.
“Cover me!” she cried. “Cover me in your cum! Drench me all over!” Her whole body trembled in a way very reminiscent of how Vel shook in the same room a short time earlier.
Recovering somewhat, she eagerly licked up all the cum she could reach with her tongue, and then stuffed more in her mouth with greedy fingers.
But Shawn said, “Leave the rest on, and that’s an order. Some others may enjoy licking that off of you later.”
Joanna in fact couldn’t resist scooping up and swallowing a particularly large gob that was about to fall from Angela’s chin. That still left quite a lot. Shawn had given Angela an unusually heavy load.
Angela obeyed Shawn’s desire and gushed, “Oh, Shawn, darling! It’s so good. Vel and Cheese were so right - you’re not a normal man. I’ll admit that I was having some doubts about some crazy plans they were making for me earlier, but I was so wrong to even think. It’s all so worth it. So worth it.” She panted. “I’m too insolent - I’ll never doubt them again. Your copious, tasty cum proves that you’re a special man who needs constant special service. This is the most delicious nectar on Earth! More! Give me more! I want to swim in it.”
Joanna was there to reinforce Angela’s feelings. From behind she now freely played with Angela’s ass while she whispered into her ear, “That’s right, Angela. There’s only one reason why God makes overly busty women like you, and that’s so you can give your body to real men like my brother. I sexually serve him AND he loves me deeply. But you’re nothing but a cum dump for his pleasure, aren’t you?”
“That’s enough, Sis,” Shawn complained. “Let’s not call anyone a cum dump. I reserve that kind of language only for the likes of Sera.”
But Angela didn’t seem to hear him. “Oh, yes, sister, yes! I’m a cum dump! The more cum on me and in me, the better!”
Angela never stopped pumping his fuck tool, and it never truly got flaccid. Soon it was ready for more action. “Shawn, I can’t believe it! They were right about everything. Your penis - it never gets soft!” Shawn bent forward and licked off the gobs of his own cum that had fallen onto her chest. Then he fed it to Angela with a passionate kiss.
That made her even more insensibly orgasmic, knowing that he would even lick his own cum. Joanna looked on with great jealousy since he’d never done that to her. Shawn himself could scarcely believe what he’d done without thinking, but he justified it to himself, Everyone talks about how great tasting my cum is. I have to try it at some point, don’t I? And I was just feeding it to Angela. Actually, I can see their point about the taste. But I am NOT going to make a habit out of this. Gross! That’s so gay.
Angela cried, “More! More! Let’s do it more! … Oh no! Wait. I just remembered. I have to admit, they said I could only help you with one ejaculation or I’d get punished. But I can’t stop. It’s soooo good, I can’t stop! Don’t make me! Please, please, let me suck it a little more?”
She tried to put her mouth back on his thick dick, but he forcefully held her head back with both hands. “Just a minute. Why did they say you could only help me out one time?”
“They’re waiting to start another strip poker game. You held back from cumming for so long that they’re probably waiting for us. Oh! I have an idea! Please fuck my tits! Please? They’re so needy!”
Shawn knew about needy tits from his mother. He decided to ignore that comment lest he encourage Angela’s tit lust further. He just said, “Oh. Drat. I guess we’d better go then.”
Angela bowed her head, giving up hope of further immediate fun. “Yes, we must. They must be obeyed.” She spoke like a mindless zombie. But that only lasted for a few seconds, because she was hit with a new inspiration. “But before we go, just play with my tits a little more, will you? Please? I get one giant non-stop orgasm whenever you touch me. No other man has made me feel like this. What is it about you that does this to me? Please, please?”
“No. No more touching. Go now.”
Shawn left Angela a quivering wreck. Even the thought of fucking her own son, while exciting, now paled in comparison to the idea of fucking Shawn.
He shook his head with wonder and thought, That is one crazy woman. I have a feeling I’m going to be seeing a whole lot more of her. She seemed as fanatically loyal as a puppy dog, and I hardly even know her. This is so unreal I just want to hit myself and wake up. Maybe it’s actually a good thing I got beat up at school today, because it painfully reminds me that I’m human after all and in fact I can lose badly. All this could disappear if word somehow got out what we’re doing. Speaking of trouble, I can see more trouble brewing, thanks to Angela’s looks and attitude. Sis was practically seething. I don’t think she appreciates that that just makes her more aroused. Not only that, for all her arousing subservience, someone that needy is going to demand a lot of attention. Just what I need right now … not! His intuitions were good, but he still had no idea just how subservient and needy Angela could be.
Shawn turned to his sister. “Thanks for patiently waiting. I was hoping you’d be there to take Angela to new heights, and you did it perfectly. Sorry for focusing on her. I’ll make it up to you later on, okay?”
Joanna gave a casual laugh. “No sweat, though I am holding you to that. I had my fun too. She’s fun to watch, and not just the way her jugs sway. Her face is so expressive and so passionate.” But deep down she looked at Angela with growing concern as well as growing lust.
“Yeah. She’s great for healing a wounded ego. With you two together I feel like a lord. What is her deal? Where on Earth did Cheese find her? Now let’s get down there. Cheese mentioned earlier that you should be fairly thoroughly dressed up. I guess that’s for Henrietta’s sake. Oh shit! Henrietta! I shouldn’t have sent Angela downstairs with a face full of cum. I wonder if she’s here yet?”