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The next morning, Alan woke up somewhat refreshed but still weary to his bones. Man! I was up too late getting my dick sucked by both Mom and Aims. I generally had too much sexual fun all day yesterday.

Geez, I can't believe I just said that in my mind, like that's a normal thing. "Oh no! I got my cock sucked far too much. Woe is me!" Ha! What an AWESOME life!

Still, it can't be denied that all that intense sexual fun is taxing. My goal today should be just to make it through school so that I can take a long nap in the afternoon.

He shook his head in wonder at just how amazing the previous days had been. I would say last night was especially great, but then I'd have to say that pretty much every morning. It just keeps getting better and better. So many adventures! A week ago feels more like a year ago.

He quickly hurried downstairs to see what new delights might be awaiting him. Double blowjobs! Woo-hoo! I'm almost getting a hard-on just from remembering that I got a double blowjob with MOM and Aims! Is it too much to hope that Mom will want to share with Sis this morning? Please, please, please tell me she won't be all regretful and prudish!

In the kitchen, things were like they had been for the past two days, only slightly toned down in response to his more subdued mood. His mother and sister were standing next to each other, obviously anxiously awaiting his arrival. The fact that Susan was wearing an "erotic apron" that made no effort to cover her big globes, plus sexy high heels, told him that he was going to have a very good morning indeed.

Katherine was wearing even less. She wore an outfit that was little more than straps barely covering her pussy and nipples. He was psyched that his mother seemed to be okay with such an "outfit" for her daughter.

He walked into the kitchen without saying a word. Standing strategically between the two curvy, nearly naked foxes, he "got their attention" by rubbing his hands all over his mother's ass and his sister's pussy at the same time. All he said as he did that was, "Morning, Mom. Morning, Sis."

Susan let out a very satisfied erotic "Mmmm!" Soooo good! I love how he didn't ask permission or even say a single word. He treats us like his personal playthings! God help me, but I've got a feeling that I'm going to be on my knees with a certain oh-so-delicious cock crammed down my throat before too long!

Katherine teased jokingly, "What can that be? Mom, I'm getting the vague sense that someone is wanting my attention, but I can't be sure."

Susan got into the spirit of that, saying, "You're right! I think. I can't be sure either. Maybe he needs to get my attention a little ... harder. And deeper!" She spread her legs wider.

Katherine giggled, also spreading her legs wider. "Definitely deeper over here, Big Brother!"

He slid his fingers into Susan's ass crack and Katherine's slit. But he was so exhausted from the night before that not even doing that and the sight of their amazing bodies was enough to get his dick fully hard. Frustrated, he let go of them and went to the refrigerator to get some fruit juice. Then he sat down on a stool at the kitchen counter.

Seeing that Alan's penis wasn't erect yet, Susan took it upon herself to fix that problem. She struck a sexy pose with her big, bare tits thrusting forward, framed by her erotic apron. She faked a pained expression and said in an even more pained voice, "Tiger! Something TERRIBLE has just happened!"

He took the bait, asking in alarm, "What? What is it?"

She replied with dramatic distress, "I woke up this morning at 6 a.m., drooling already at the thought of sucking my son's deliciously thick cock! But then, after an hour of waiting, he finally woke up and came downstairs ... flaccid! What a tragedy!" She brought the back of her hand to her forehead, like a damsel in distress.

Alan and Katherine had a good laugh at her antics.

The three of them continued to joke and play around, but Alan's penis still remained frustratingly flaccid while he and Katherine ate their bowls of pan-seared oatmeal covered with berries.

Susan continued to put herself on display for Alan, using all the skills of a practiced stripper who had been told to work in a kitchen rather than on a stage. She contorted her body so much in attempts to please her son that at times it almost seemed like she was playing a game of Twister with herself. Her high heels definitely showed off her ass and legs to great effect.

Even though she didn't have the gift for saying flirty, sexy things like Suzanne had, her words were extremely arousing for Alan because they reflected her sincere lust. For instance, when Katherine said, "Hey Mom, you're always feeding us. But don't you want something to eat or drink?" Susan had replied (while staring intently at Alan), "I'm good, at least for now. I expect to be guzzling down something sweet and creamy before too long." As if that wasn't obvious enough, she'd then licked her lips hungrily.

Katherine again sat on the stool next to her brother, so he could secretly finger her pussy while they enjoyed their mother's show. This was technically against Susan's rules, since it went beyond Alan's "getting attention" rituals, but Susan didn't notice.

Katherine started fondling his flaccid penis; before long it wasn't flaccid anymore. Far from hiding her activity, as she had been doing, she announced, "Hey, Mom! We have lift-off! It's growing in my hands. Fast!"

Susan smiled while simultaneously giving her son an intense "come hither and get your cock sucked" stare. "Well, thank goodness for that!"

He celebrated his erection by singing, parodying the lyrics to the Beatles' song "I am the Walrus:" "I've got the dick, man; they've got the tits, man; I've got a boner! Boob, boob, ba-boob!"

Susan laughed along with Katherine, even though she had no clue about the source or words of the original song.

He had a great time eating his oatmeal with one hand while fingering Katherine with the other. As he was doing that, his sister was jacking him off and his mother was tempting him from across the counter with her fabulous body. As a result, he was in no rush to change the situation. The two kids had intentionally used the counter to conceal what they were doing below Susan's line of sight, so she had no cause to get jealous.

Meanwhile, Susan kept saying and doing arousing things. "Tiger, did you have a nice night last night?"

"I sure did."

"I hope you're not going to forget your sister and me, now that you have an official girlfriend, are you?" As she said this, she spread her feet wider apart and bent so far down that she could reach the toes of her high-heeled shoes. Her ostensible purpose was to get a bottle of maple syrup from a lower shelf - everything in the kitchen seemed to be on the highest and lowest shelves lately - but her real purpose was to help ensure a suitably good answer to her question.

He thought, Fuck, man! Look at that hot cunt, nestled next to that gorgeous bubble butt! I wanna fuck her so bad! He responded, "Are you joking? You must be. As if I could ever stop loving you and Sis!"

Katherine gave his dick a very pleasurable extra-tight squeeze while whispering in his ear, "Good answer!"

Susan smiled while staying in her absurdly lewd bent-over position. "I, for one, am glad about what happened last night. With you and Amy, I mean. I'll admit that I'm having some trouble with it, because there's a part of me that wants to make love to your cock with my mouth and hands all night and all day." She started wiggling her ass back and forth. "But your needs are so great that sharing is the only option, and having a hot girlfriend like her is only right and proper for such a studly, virile, cum-filled boy as you. If only you didn't have to keep your incestuous relations with us a secret from the public..."

She had her dreams of being his girlfriend in public, maybe even his wife, but she was too embarrassed to tell anyone about them. She sighed and paused, then continued, "Besides, things like that striptease and shared blowjob are so much fun."

Both Alan and Katherine were startled to hear that comment about shared blowjobs. Katherine asked her, "What did you say?!"

Susan stood back up and turned around. "Angel, after everything that happened last night, I suppose it's inevitable that Tiger's gonna make us suck his cock together, so we might as well give in and concede defeat to his powerful member. As usual." She seemed far more excited than sad about her "defeat."

Katherine hurriedly followed up on that: "Whoa! Mom! You mean you'd be up for a double blowjob this morning? Really?!"

Alan complained to his sister, "Hey! Don't give her a chance to change her mind!"

Susan smiled at that. "Angel, I know when I'm beaten. Tiger not only somehow tricked me into sharing his cock with Amy last night, he lasted so long that I couldn't help but begin to really like it after a while. Besides, if I try to fight it, he's just gonna trick me again, until I'm taking turns bobbing on his great big pole with any other busty beauty he wants!"

She was trying to act at least somewhat reluctant about dual blowjobs, but that was just a pose. In truth, she'd been thinking about it ever since she'd woken up, and she could hardly wait to get started. She'd even had dreams last night where she shared Alan's cock with a variety of his other lovers, both real and imagined.

The enthusiasm in her voice was obvious when she said to her daughter, "Let's face facts: big-titted women like you and me are always outsmarted by clever hunks like him. So I suppose I have no choice but to accept the fact that we're going to be slurping and choking and gagging on his great thickness together a lot from now on." She smiled at him adoringly.

Katherine was psyched. "All right! I say let's get started right now!" However, she added uncertainly, "But would that count as the one blowjob I'm allowed today?"

Susan replied with a sly grin, "Well, we'll call it half of one, since you'll only be pleasuring your half of his shaft. What do you think, Son? Would you like that?"

He was extremely excited by that prospect, but he just mumbled "Mmmm-hmmm" and continued eating. Given all the hanky-panky going on under the counter edge, he wasn't in a very talkative mood. Katherine was rubbing his sweet spot in a way that drove him wild, but he was trying hard not to show how much it was affecting him.

Susan went on, "But on the other hand, Son, all this cocksucking is well and good, but I'll bet you're dying to finally fuck a woman properly, aren't you? I can only imagine how much you long to really stick that big boner in a warm, throbbing cunt."

As she said this, she leaned against the counter and spread her legs even wider than before. She rubbed her hands all over her groin area, which caused her apron to ride up and her pussy to become more exposed than it already had been.

Alan was very surprised, because any mention of fucking, even in teasing or joking, usually got a "so improper" from her. He happily rolled with that question.

He recalled that he'd told her that he'd fucked "Elle" at the party, so he said, "Well Mom, I have gotten lucky a few times already. Remember that mysterious woman, Elle, at the Halloween party? I've also fucked a couple of girls from school." He thought, Needless to say, I'm not gonna mention to Mom that one of them is Sis!

Susan was already hotter than the stove she was standing next to ever got. She panted while fingering her pussy, imagining her son fucking her. "Oh. That's right. I'd forgotten about Elle. Good! I think it's only right that you get to fuck lots of women. I'm glad to see that you're starting to spread your seed all over town. That's as it should be! It should be the duty, no, the HONOR, of all the best girls in your school to spread their legs for you so you can fill their wombs with your deliciously tasty, potent, fertile sperm!"

He thought, WOW! Mom is REALLY hot and horny today! But modest kid that he was, he complained, "Mom, that's a bit over the top."

Susan ignored him and continued, "Nonsense! When I think about you fucking all those hot, busty girls at school, I get SO HOT that I can hardly stand it!"

Alan looked down at his sister's hand sliding up and down his erection, and then over to her sizable breasts. Then he looked at his mother's even bigger ones, bouncing free while being framed wonderfully by the erotic apron. Amused, he asked, "What makes you think they'd be busty?"

Susan stopped rubbing her clit long enough to shoot him an impatient look. "Alan 'Tit Man' Plummer, I'm not going to dignify that with an answer. But I'm talking about something else. I'm talking about fucking your loved ones. Amy is practically family, but technically she's not, so it's okay if you are her first. Won't that be great, fucking someone who's almost your sister? I mean really truly sliding your big dick into her wet, tight slit! Does it make you feel naughty? Would that satisfy all your 'fucking at home' needs? Or is there someone else even closer to home you'd like to fuck instead?"

As she said this last sentence she put a high-heeled foot up on a chair, let her apron fall to the side, and exposed her pussy even more clearly, in case Alan had any doubt who she was talking about. He could actually look into her open pussy lips as she rubbed her nub.

Alan's mind was spinning, God, Mom isn't just horny; she's totally out of control! I need to take advantage of this somehow. Should I tell her I want to fuck her and Sis so bad I can barely stand it, not to mention nailing Aunt Suzy? But he thought better of it and remained silent. Despite his growing confidence with other women, he was afraid of trespassing on his mother's oft-stated belief that vaginal intercourse was "true" incest, as well as a grave sin.

Susan ran her hands down her belly and stopped at her furry mound. The straps to her apron had slid down her shoulders, which struck Alan as extra sexy. She held her pussy lips open with her left hand and started to dig into her hot hole with the other. When she got her fingers all covered with a slick sheen, she proceeded to flick and rub her clit. She held back the hood of her clit and pulled and twisted the fleshy nub.

She thought, Uh-oh! I really shouldn't be talking about this kind of thing, but it's like my body is on FIRE! I can't help myself! All these thoughts about sharing his cock with Suzanne, Angel, Amy ... and more! So many more! It just makes me wanna get ... HNNNG! ... UNGH! ... FUCKED! That's what I said: fucked! Seriously, deeply, royally! Plow me, Son! Take me in every possible way! I am one of your fuck toys, which means I need to get fucked!

Her excitement was starting to boil. Her pussy was so wide open that the pink folds inside could be seen glistening like morning dew.

Chapter 2

All this took place in complete silence, except for Susan's heavy breathing. But the horny mother finally asked, "Well? Any ideas?"

Katherine was increasingly excited by her mother's display and talk as well. She was even more delighted that Alan was playing with her pussy in imitation of what he was seeing their mother doing to herself. She frantically pumped on his dick.

The only problem was that Alan and Katherine had never finished their breakfast, so their oatmeal was getting cold and soggy.

Alan was so aroused yet frustrated by Susan's comments that he said, "Mom, you can't talk like that! Are you trying to get me to fuck you? Because if you are, you're doing a pretty good job. I could almost pound a nail into concrete with my dick, it's so hard! But you're really just teasing me, aren't you? Tormenting me!"

"Sorry, Tiger; sometimes I get a little carried away," Susan said, genuinely apologetic. She straightened up and forced herself to look him in the eye. "Of course we can't really fuck, so I'll tone it down. Teasing is just so much fun for me now that I've discovered how to really do it. Sometimes I forget how frustrated it can make you. Let's not tease or talk about THAT subject; we'll just stick to blowjobs and titfucks and the like." She looked at Katherine's arm jerking up and down, remembering what her daughter was doing. "And handjobs," she added pointedly.

"Yeah, thanks," he said in an exasperated tone. "But you don't have to go so far in getting me aroused. Just knowing you're near usually does it to me. Thank God I'm not a virgin anymore or you would have torn my heart with your teasing. It's pounding now anyways, thanks to your little pussy show. Damn!"

Susan said apologetically, "Oh dear. I don't know what's with me today. How 'bout if I turn around and stop, um ... touching myself?" She turned her back to her kids.

Katherine felt irked, especially that Alan had chosen Amy to be his girlfriend rather than her. Even though she loved Amy like a sister and wanted the best for her, and even though she understood the practical reasons for his decision, she'd still had trouble sleeping last night because she was so upset at not being chosen.

She couldn't help also getting greatly aroused at her mother's display, even though she knew that the show wasn't meant for her. The fact that Susan had turned around didn't help much, since she was pretty much just as drop-dead gorgeous from that angle as from any other.

Alan could sense his sister's growing arousal, so he really went to town on her pussy lips and clit. He furtively pumped two fingers deeply in her slit, even working her G-spot.

Katherine bit down on her lip to keep silent as she started to cum right there on her stool. She worried that if she screamed out in ecstasy, Susan would come over and interrupt them in disapproval. After all, they were supposed to be helping Alan, not getting their own jollies.

Despite Susan not being able to see directly what was happening, she could sense Katherine's cumming, since the strangled attempt not to climax loudly was something she'd personally recently experienced quite often. She pretended not to notice. She could have made a big deal out of all the rules violations going on a few feet away from her, but she felt that Katherine deserved some slack since her daughter had good reason to feel that she hadn't been getting enough attention lately, especially after what had happened the night before with Amy.

"Well, let's talk about something else then," Susan said, still panting, still openly playing with herself. "Who are these other girls at school anyway?"

Alan didn't want to say; he prided himself on not kissing and telling. Besides, he was concerned that she might keep prying and eventually figure out that his sister was one of them. So instead he changed the subject. "Hey, Mom. You're driving me crazy. I mean, not only does your ass look friggin' fantastic, but the fact that you're totally playing with yourself, it's just ... Jesus! Oh God! The way your bare ass is gyrating around ... your long, sleek legs..."

His voice was ragged and his heart was pumping hard because Katherine had only paused for a few moments to recover from her own climax before her hand was back, sliding up and down his boner. He felt like his orgasm was imminent.

Susan chided him, "Son! What have I told you about taking the Lord's name in vain?" But that was just an excuse not to address his point that she was still fingering her pussy. She was so extremely horny that she felt like she couldn't stop, even after it was pointed out explicitly. However, gathering her willpower, she finally managed to stop and turn around. She hoped that the fact she was facing them would force her to keep her hands otherwise occupied.

Katherine responded by quickly taking her own hand off Alan's erection. In the heat of the moment, she couldn't remember what their mother was permitting that day, so she decided to play it safe. However, she soon realized that her mother was too horny to care.

Unfortunately for Katherine, Alan desperately needed a break. So when she brought her hand back to his crotch, he politely yet firmly fended her off.

Hoping to redirect the conversation before her own blatant masturbation again became the subject of discussion, Susan asked her son, "What was that you were saying about the other girls at school?"

He just responded vaguely, "I can't share any names - a gentleman doesn't kiss and tell. But I can say that it's mostly been a couple of the cheerleaders at school." Technically that's correct, he thought. He hoped Susan wouldn't recall at that moment that Katherine was one of just five varsity cheerleaders other than Amy, since he'd made clear the other night that he hadn't fucked Amy yet.

Susan was filled with pride. Oh God! Too hot! I knew it! I just knew it! Cheerleaders! They're the sexiest, most desirable girls in the school! But of course. Tiger will settle for nothing less than the very BEST!

This news was simply too arousing; her resolve not to masturbate in front of her children vanished in that instant. She wantonly ran both hands all over her bare breasts before sending one hand back to fingering her pussy. "That's my son! Nothing but the best and hottest cunts in the school for you. Of COURSE you should fuck the cheerleaders! Big-titted cheerleaders, I hope?"

"Well, of course." That wasn't true, since Kim wasn't very well endowed, at least compared to Susan, but he knew what would make his mother most happy and horny.

"GOOD! As it should be. So hot! I hope you give that bitch Heather a good hard pounding to melt her brains and show her that she belongs beneath you, impaled on your sperm-filled manhood!"

Alan was amused at her enthusiasm, although he tried to act nonchalant. "Actually, I already have." He was only human, and his pride was surging so much that he couldn't help but reveal that tidbit. Besides, he knew Katherine was aware of that already.

Susan was so excited to hear that that she reached across the counter and gave him a big hug. "Oh, Son! That makes me so happy to hear! I have to say I'm impressed. She's definitely Alan-worthy. Spear that blonde bombshell's cunt real good for me, won't you?"

Alan just nodded in reply. He didn't know which was more surprising: his mother's newly dirty mouth, or her genuine pride and enthusiasm in hearing that he had fucked some of the cheerleaders. Like almost everything else, it was all too mind-blowing for him to contemplate in detail, so he just accepted it as part of his new bizarro world.

What he didn't know was that everyone else, even his mother, was having a lot of jealousy issues over the fact that he'd made Amy his official girlfriend. It was one thing to hear about his new conquests; that always excited her because it reaffirmed his studliness in her eyes. But she was particularly worried that he'd spend so much time with Amy that he'd have less time to spend with her. She realized that was selfish, so she consciously tried not to think about Amy, instead just focusing on the image of a naked Heather screaming bloody murder as Alan's thick erection drove deeper and deeper into her (presumably) tight, tiny slit.

Katherine, meanwhile, was still refraining from jacking off Alan, since he had indicated that he still needed his break. Instead she went to the kitchen to get something more to eat. After all, she and Alan were supposed to be eating breakfast.

Chapter 3

Susan was disappointed to realize that Alan's dick was no longer being tended to, but she could hardly order her daughter to resume her stroking when their need to eat breakfast took precedence. She walked around the counter to take care of it herself.

But before she could get there, Alan saw her intention and said, "Hey, Mom, thanks, but I'm taking a strategic break right about now, which is why Sis stopped."

"Oh, poo! Those darn strategic breaks. I love 'em and hate 'em at the same time." She walked back to the kitchen. Unintentionally, she let out her frustration by criticizing her daughter's clothes.

She complained as she leaned against the counter right across from where Alan sat. "Angel, I hope you're not planning on wearing that around the house all day."

Katherine was wearing another item that she and Suzanne had bought at the sex store a few days earlier. It was hard to call it a 'dress'; it was really just a few thin straps of cloth. There was one strap around her waist, two shoulder straps about an inch wide that barely covered her nipples, and one in her ass crack that also barely covered her vulva.

Katherine stopped and stared at her mother. "Why not? It's no more revealing than what you've got on, if you think about it. I mean, you couldn't even cover your boobs if you wanted to. There's just no fabric there."

"Yes, Angel, but this is an apron. I have to wear it for cooking," Susan said, having conveniently forgotten that she owned other less blatantly erotic aprons, or that she could wear clothes underneath the apron. She also conveniently ignored the fact that the straps of her apron had slid down to her elbows, causing the rest to slide so far down that it was barely on her at all. She pulled the apron back into place and then complained, "But your outfit - it just seems so absurd."

"But Mom, last night you said we could wear just as much or as little as we wanted, any time we wanted."

Susan sighed. "Sometimes I say things in the heat of the moment that I may not agree with later. Today is different. Besides, I don't really have any say in the matter. If I don't wear something super sexy, Tiger will just force me to change my clothes, or wear no clothes at all! It's so unfair!" But the mere thought of being "forced" to do naughty things by her son got her motor running again, causing her to visibly squirm about even while standing.

Katherine pointed out, "Well, why is it that Alan has the right to tell you what to wear, but not me? Aren't I just as much a member of the family?"

"Of course you are, my sweet Angel," Susan replied.

"And he is the new man of the house, right?"

"Certainly." Susan loved this kind of talk.

"And you and I, we're his personal cocksuckers, fully dedicated to keeping his cock stiff and throbbing with pleasure as much as possible, aren't we?"

"Of course!"

"Well then, what he says goes, and our duty is to obey. And serve! Right, Mom?"

Susan's chest was heaving, she was suddenly so excited by those words. "Right!"

Katherine turned to her brother. "So, Bro, that means you now have total control over my wardrobe. Toooootal controoool..." She said those two words extra slowly, loving the sound of them.

Susan gazed off in the distance, silently mouthing those same two words as her lust increased. "Total control." His control over us is total! It's absolute! What's happening this morning is how it's going to be around here from now on. It's less about eating and getting ready for school and more about lovingly serving his dominating cock! Together!

But her train of thought was interrupted when she heard her daughter ask, "BIG Brother, what do you want me to wear today?"

"What you've got on," he replied.

Katherine smirked and giggled.

Somehow, that just turned Susan on even more. She loved to be sexually "outsmarted" these days. "Darn it! You've got me there, both of you. It just goes to show - yet again! - that there's no resisting Tiger or his fat cock. But Angel, since I can't get you to change, I'm curious. Doesn't that tiny strap of fabric ride up into your pussy and ass?"

Katherine's mood improved when she stood up and showed off her outfit. "It sure does! Just about any move I make causes it to go up there. I can practically get myself off just by shrugging my shoulders repeatedly. And it's so tight that if I sit down it nearly cuts me in two." She shuddered momentarily as she drew a deep breath. "It's great!"

Her pussy was overly sensitive at the moment, but she helpfully demonstrated what she meant anyway. She used a hand to lift a shoulder strap up and down, causing her to moan in delight as the fabric pressed and moved against her pussy lips and clit.

Susan complained, "Really, Angel, that's too much. It's so improper. Whatever will I do with you and your crazy outfit? And in front of your own brother!"

Susan realized as she said this that in fact she was really trying to stimulate Alan with the things she was saying, rather than actually discouraging Katherine from wearing such an outfit.

By this point, everyone recognized her charade in saying things like "And in front of your own brother!" But it was still fun for everyone, helping to make their actions seem naughtier and more arousing.