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CHAPTER 4

Joanna lost the next two hands and was very happy about it. She still had her top hanging around her waist, but elected to expose first her pussy and then her ass. Now she had both her top and her skirt hanging off of her loosely, which left nothing covered. Shawn lost the next hand, the first time he’d lost. He merely took off a sock, to the frustrated groans of everyone else in the room. He lightly teased as he tossed the sock aside, "Maybe, I'm a little bit overdressed, hunh?"

All the females agreed with furious nods of their heads. That both amused and aroused him.

Vel lost the next hand and had to take off the last of her clothes. Then she lost another hand, and Joanna had the highest hand. So Joanna had the right to order Vel on a dare, and said, "Shawn’s penis must be in great pain after so much excellent visual stimulation. Mom, I order you to jack him off, but not too quickly. Keep rubbing his penis while we play."

Vel eagerly leapt up, smiling as if there had just been an announcement that she’d won the lottery. Her tender hands went to work.

The Angela from earlier in the evening would have protested or even walked out. But now Angela just stared in total fascination at the sight of the mother jacking off the son, and again thought wicked thoughts of doing that to her own son. She licked her lips lewdly and repeatedly. She grabbed her clit and began a particularly intense orgasm, greatly helped by the vibrator that still gyrated and hummed quietly inside of her.

The other women looked on at Angela with envy and wished that they too had big dildos throbbing inside of their fuck holes. But everyone restrained themselves from any personal touching not ordered in the game and desperately wished for the game to hurry up so that they too could get off.

Vel stroked Shawn far too vigorously for him to last long. He said, "Mom, could you please slow it down a lot?" She did, but he couldn't resist saying to her, "Anyways, Mom, what about the reservations you had this morning about this kind of thing?"

"Mommy can’t think right now," Vel said and then blushed when she realized she’d called herself "Mommy" in front of Angela (not that Angela particularly cared at this point - she was completely lost in her own erotic reveries). "I’m sure that once I’m able to think again, those reservations will come back, but right now I see no problem in just enjoying the moment, if we can respect the boundaries."

Vel huffed and puffed heavily as she said this. Seeing her resistance crumble and her chest heave, Shawn reached out and grabbed one of his mother's tits. But to his surprise, Cheese said, "Tut tut. I don't know about Vel's boundaries, but that's against the game rules. No touching unless a dare allows it."

So Shawn withdrew the hand, to Vel's vocal disappointment. He wondered if Cheese's adherence to the rules could be a sign of jealousy.

They went back to the game. Shawn won the next hand and Hui Shan lost it. She needed a dare, so he said, "Little Stuffable Sister, since you’re so frustrated at never losing, I order Hui Shan to French kiss you and fondle you all over except in your love box. That’ll make you feel better. You have to keep your hands still, though. Angela, you don’t mind something lesbian if it doesn't involve you, do you?"

"No, I’m okay with that." With the vibrator pounding her relentlessly, she was ready for just about anything by this point, as long as it was sexual. In fact, she had to repeatedly grasp the edge of the table as her body swooned from too much pleasure. The puddle of pussy juice which had accumulated beneath her ass now resembled a small pond.

Joanna and Hui Shan locked lips and stayed that way for several minutes. Hui Shan’s hands roamed passionately all over Joanna, as if she had discovered her friend’s body for the first time. Like everyone else, she was greatly aroused by Angela. Joanna asked, as if talking to a child, "Now, who's tits are you pinching, Hui Shan?"

"Umm, those are Shawn's tits," Hui Shan replied. "All of our tits, cunts, and bodies are Shawn's now, right?"

"Very good. They are, except maybe for Angela's. Not yet with her, right, Angela?"

Angela was so overwhelmed by such a thought that she nearly fell out of her chair. Crying, "Sweet Jesus!" she came in a tremendous climax that sent her cards spilling onto the floor. She couldn't believe that she had had multiple orgasms, her naked, voluptuous body violently climaxing in front of four others.

With Vel on Shawn’s penis, a dildo pounding into Angela, and Hui Shan and Joanna occupied with each other, no one was in any hurry to continue the game any more. No one but Cheese, that is, who was left out of all the fun. Cheese was also a bit miffed at Joanna's words - she certainly didn't consider her body "owned" by Shawn. It was she who finally got the next hand of cards going.

Joanna and Hui Shan had to stop kissing, mostly, to play their cards, but Hui Shan still roamed her hands freely over Joanna as they played. She generally kept one hand holding her cards and the other teasing Joanna's clitoris, since that was allowed by the terms of the dare.

Shawn lost the next hand and had to take off his other sock. Everyone groaned again that his shorts and shirt still remained (though of course his best asset, his penis was exposed and covered with hands). Angela acted as if she was a spectator in some kind of Chippendale's show and shouted, "Take it off! Take it all off!"

Vel had some fun with his loss, though. "Here. Let me take that sock off for you, Tiger." She licked her tongue down his leg and pulled off his sock with her teeth while she managed to keep a hand on his penis. Then she returned her full attention and both hands to his penis.

Angela couldn't help but comment about that either. "Vel, that’s so hot. Everything here is so hot! I'm burning up. I'm dying! What is with this house? So sexual. Everything. How many minutes have you been jacking your son off, Vel? Your son! Won’t he ever shoot his load? Oh my God - I can't get over that he's your son!"

Vel calmly smiled. "Now you can see what we mean when we say he’s an insatiable sex machine. My son just never gives up his mouthwateringly delicious cum easily. You have to earn it. It's hard work and can tire out your hand or jaw. And it never stops. Once he's done, he’s hard again almost instantly. It's like having a permanently hard cock slapping you in the face twenty-four hours a day. It's a good thing there's four of us in this house to help out, because there's no way any one woman can satisfy him." She beamed with pride at her son’s sexual prowess.

Hui Shan was also very proud and couldn't help but say, yet again, "Angela, did you know that I'm his official girlfriend? It's official!" It was a rather funny thing to say given that Shawn was being stroked by his mother and Hui Shan was in the middle of licking Joanna's neck and pulling on her nipples. But in Hui Shan's mind, she was now tightly bound to Shawn and nothing else really mattered.

Joanna goaded her like a mother hen, "What else are you, Hui Shan?"

"Oh, I'm his pussy, too!" She smiled a happy and proud grin. "One of his pussies, that is."

Angela was tremendously impressed by all this and openly ached for Shawn’s penis to replace the vibrator that was causing her to nearly shake right out of her seat. She realized her attempt to overwhelm Shawn with her beauty was crumbling. She mumbled, "Shawn. Pussies. These pussies. Owned. Pussies. Cunts. ... Shawn! By Shawn!" In a last ditch effort to beat him, she managed to ask as she writhed, "Shawn, who's the most beautiful woman here?"

Shawn generally tried to maintain a low profile and not talk, but now he had to answer a very dangerous question. But he had a suave answer. "Angela, you're very beautiful, sure. I love your chest and your cute face. But the most beautiful people here to me are the ones I've known the longest, because I can see their beauty both inside AND out."

That got "Awwww" sighs of happiness from everyone but Angela, as they all thought of how long they'd known Shawn and their good times together. Each of them felt as if Shawn spoke directly to them and only them. Angela, however, realized she was beaten and that he wasn't overwhelmed by her beauty like all the other men she'd known. But losing was never so good. She was having even more orgasms, and the best time of her life.

Joanna won the next hand and Angela lost it. Joanna said, "Shawn, I think it's time you teach Angela that little back door trick that Caelist showed you." Joanna saw Vel frown, so to appease her she added, "But that's it. Don't take your hands off of her ass."

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Needless to say, Shawn was delighted. Shawn had been incredibly turned on by the impossibly proportioned visitor, but hadn't really had a chance to touch her. Angela pulled herself together enough to move over to a couch. Still panting breathlessly, she bent down low and raised her ass up high, her immense breasts hanging so low they scraped the fabric of the sofa. She babbled semi-coherently and rapidly, "Shawn, my ass. My ass. That's my ass. Do it to my ass. Yes! You're gonna... Gonna fuck my ass! So hard. So hard. So big. Big. Up the ass. Asshole. My asshole. Shawn. Fuck stud. Sex machine. He's gonna... My ass. Gonna do my ass..."

That was all before he even touched her. He rubbed her ass gently all over, and she switched to high-pitched breathy moaning. Then, without any warning, he plunged a finger deep into her anus. She cried out earsplitting screams of ecstasy. The others had to cover their ears as she went on and on. Shawn could only wonder what noises she'd make during actual sex.

Shawn sawed his finger in and out of Angela's butt for as long as he was allowed. She'd never experienced anal penetration before and was overwhelmed with what was, to her, a delightful mixture of pleasure and pain. With Shawn's other hand he made the most of his opportunity to explore her butt. He kneaded it over and over like a baker making bread.

The others grew jealous. Cheese was increasingly unhappy to hear things like her daughter proclaim herself as an owned pussy, but she was too horny to really put her foot down. She made a note to talk about it with Hui Shan in private, later.

Vel was chomping at the bit, pained by the fact that Shawn's penis was out of her reach. She finally used her position of authority to demand the game go on. Shawn made to go back to where he sat, but Angela still moaned as he left, "Wait! Cheese said that you're not allowed to take your hands off of my ass. You have to obey the dare! Keep them there!"

The remarkable thing was that Angela was coherent enough to string these thoughts and words together. But her interpretation of the rules was to no avail. It was probably just as well that Shawn stopped, because she fell down onto the couch behind her as if she was about to die of pleasure. She writhed around as if she was having an epileptic seizure until she had yet another climax. Somehow she recovered and managed to sit up again at the table. It was all Angela could do to take and look at the cards she'd been dealt for the next hand. The vibrator still sawed away inside her.

Vel asked, "Enjoying yourself, Angela?"

Angela laughed. "You could say that! I don't know what it is, but I've never been so aroused in my whole life! I can hardly stand it." It was a moment of relative calm and clarity for her, and she went looking for her cards which had once again fallen to the floor. But she knew it was just another calm and that before long she'd be cumming and climaxing at full intensity.

Cheese won the next hand and Vel lost it. Aghast, Cheese pointed out, "Vel, you're not stimulating Shawn in any way whatsoever! What's with you? I think you need to make it up to him by stimulating his penis with your breasts. A tit fuck." Cheese saw this as an opportunity to push down a boundary that Vel had stubbornly maintained.

In fact, Shawn had deliberately sat out of range of his mother's hands after fingering Angela's ass so his penis could have a couple of minutes to recover. But Vel took the blame. "I'm sorry. Sorry, Shawn. Sorry, Cheese. Tiger, let me make it up to you. Please fuck my boobs."

Shawn jumped up. "Sweet! I've been waiting for this day!" He wanted to say more, but then remembered his rule: saying too much might ruin things, but silence was always safe.

Without any further ado he stood up and watched Vel kneel down, so his penis was at the same height as her tits. Having her below him emphasized the fact that he was the only one left wearing any clothes. Vel pushed her tits together with her hands and waited for him to fill her cleavage, but she was nervous.

"Mommy's afraid, Tiger," she said. "Please go easy."

"Afraid? Why?"

"My whole boobs are so sensitive. Not just the nipples. When you touch them it makes me so crazy! So horny! I'm afraid I'm going to pass out. That's why I've been holding out on this, because I'm afraid I'll end up like Angela over there."

She motioned towards Angela with her eyes and Shawn looked over. Angela somehow managed to sit at the table with the cards in one of her hands, but she was a total wreck. While she mauled one of her tits with her other hand, her eyes glazed over as she stared into space, and she appeared to be lost in some erotic nirvana.

"I'll be careful, Mom. If it gets too much, just say something." He cast a quick glance at his sister and added, "Uncle. The word is uncle. If it's too much, just say that." The was the safe word he and his sister had already agreed upon.

"Yes, Tiger," Vel replied obediently.

He slid his penis through her orbs of flesh. There was no need to lubricate them because his penis was positively covered with and still dribbling pre-cum from so many long minutes of being stroked. In fact, his chief worry was that he wouldn't be able to last long.

Vel merely slathered it around a bit before she began to slide her tits up and down his glistening shaft.

"Oh-ho-ho yeeaaaahhh..." he let out, as he pushed up into her chest and she squeezed her tits around his tool even tighter. "Oh, so good. Mom!"

"Oh honey! Tiger! My darling boy! You're fucking my tits! You really are!" He pistoned in and out as he stood.

The others had all repositioned themselves to get a good view and enjoy the sight. Angela was obviously very fascinated by mother-son incest and turned her full attention to the tit fuck. She still couldn't get over the fact that a mother and son would do such things and stated the obvious: "Shawn! She's your mother! You're fucking your mother's tits! Vel! That's your son! He's your son, for crying out loud! I can't believe what I'm seeing!" She rubbed her clit and moaned louder than even Vel.

This only spurred their passion. Things were going quite well, as Shawn stroked and stroked her soft channel, until Vel said, "Son, do you like them? Are these your favorite tits?"

"I love them! Mom, they're the greatest! The best tits in the world! So big and so soft! Yes!"

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This comment was not wise. He was lost in the moment and not mindful of his audience. Every other female in the room was offended, especially Cheese and Angela. In Angela's case it actually increased her desire for Shawn even more. She cried out as she frigged herself faster, "Fuck your mommy!"

Cheese thought she was clever to get the tit fuck to happen, but now her jealous side made her want them to stop. She announced, "We can't just sit here forever. Knowing Shawn, we could be here all day before he cums. Can the two of you hold cards while you do that?"

"I, uh, I think so," Shawn panted.

"No! No cards!" Vel panted even louder. "Holding tits! Must hold tits! Uh. Ah. Fucking. Uh. Shawn fucking! My tits! My tits! My best tits! The best!"

Cheese seemed unfazed by their passion and just said, "Alright, we'll play this next hand without Vel then." So they all drew cards. Cheese had to put Shawn's cards in his hands, as he wasn't even facing the table.

Not surprisingly, for once Shawn didn't win. He didn't even get a good look at his cards. Joanna won instead and Angela lost again. Joanna wanted the tit fuck to end, since she also was annoyed by the "best tits in the world" comment. She knew one thing that might draw him away. So she said, "Angela, once you’re at least semi-coherent, it's time that Shawn manhandles your boobs and sucks your nipples."

Angela could hardly believe it. She still hadn't recovered from his handling of her ass, and watching the tit fuck had her on the verge of complete ecstasy yet again. But she wanted more. She wanted it all. As she offered her giant tits to the teenager, she cried out, "Oh yes! God, yes! Do it, Shawn! Do ME!" The very thought excited her so much that she touched her clit and set off another world-shattering orgasm.

Shawn disengaged from his mother and turned around to look at Angela and Joanna. He said joyously, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Sister! I totally owe you one! I can’t wait to get my hands on those huge tits. Those mountains. God, they’re the most amazing tits I've ever seen! Angela, words can’t even describe how super incredible your rack is. I totally want to do you all the way right now."

They weren't exactly the most poetic words ever spoken, but they put Angela in seventh heaven just the same. But they didn't make her very popular.

Joanna, as usual, was jealous and upset at being upstaged, first by her mother and now by Angela, a veritable outsider. She frowned deeply and again cursed at Shawn's ban on having sex with her in the house, and her grounding that prevented her from having it elsewhere. She felt like she was slipping behind and gave Angela the evil eye.

But Vel was even more peeved at Angela. For starters, she was upset Angela was losing so much, but what really got her unusually angry was jealousy over Shawn's admiration for Angela's tits. Who is this Angela with her freak tits taking my Tiger away from me? He was just saying how great I am. I want him to think MY tits are the best, not this ridiculous tit-woman! The fact that Shawn stopped the tit fuck to go to Angela's tits brought her anger to a new level.

Vel launched an all out sex attack on Shawn to make him completely forget about Angela. She spun him around roughly. Then she took his penis deep in her mouth and sucked with intensity, grabbed his balls with one hand, and stuck a finger up his anus with the other. As she was bent over his lap from sitting next to him, she rubbed her hard nipples into the side of his thighs as best she could. All of that, plus the thought of groping and kissing Angela, caused Shawn to lose it before he could even get up and perform the dare.

Vel drank up all of Shawn’s cum. Then, as her son's cum still dribbled down her chin, she stood up and announced, "Okay kids, that’s it. Party’s over. Everybody has to go home."

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CHAPTER 5

Vel’s command launched a chorus of complaints, as everyone tried to speak at once. The general gist was to incredulously ask Vel why they had to stop. As she stood with her hands defiantly on her hips, she answered, "This game is turning into a full-blown orgy, and we’re starting to break boundaries. Shawn just said he wants to fuck Angela, and look at Hui Shan. She’s been putting her fingers in Joanna’s pussy, even though the dare specifically prohibited that. In fact, they should have stopped performing that dare AGES ago. I have to put my foot down before this spins out of control! Everybody's drunk with far too much wine. Plus, it’s late, and my two children here have to go to school tomorrow. School! You do remember the concept of school, don't you?"

She punctuated her words by stomping her feet, which caused the ropes of cum dangling from her chin to wobble from side to side. She continued, "Not only that, but Shawn finally had his orgasm, which is the most important thing, medically speaking. So it’s all over, and no complaining!"

There was more complaining anyway, and Angela complained the loudest of all. When Angela saw Vel’s aggressive sexual attack on her son, her arousal level ratcheted up even higher. Despite her overwhelmed and ragged state, she wanted the night's fun to go on and on forever.

But Vel remained firm, and the group slowly broke up as everyone began to put their clothes back on. Vel’s real reason for breaking things up was that she was very jealous of Angela, and didn't want Shawn to get to know her tits. Plus, she saw things in a different light once she had her own orgasm while she gobbled up Shawn’s semen. She usually had more regrets and doubts after an orgasm, but this time it had made her particularly moody.

Most of the women were very horny, as the sexual intensity had built up and up for hours, but only Angela had gotten enough orgasms. So Joanna and Hui Shan ran off to Joanna's room to be with their dildos and more pussy "shaving" of each other as quickly as they could.

Cheese and Vel wanted their own masturbation time, but had to escort Angela to the door first. Shawn also remained behind and hoped to prolong his experience with the three naked, big-titted women a little bit longer.

Cheese stood naked and took Angela's clothes from where she'd put them in the underwear cabinet. Cheese was disgruntled about some things that had happened, most especially how events again seemed to spin out of her control. But her pride at Angela obviously falling completely under Shawn's heel led her to triumphantly say to her buxom new friend, "So, do you still see a problem with us helping Shawn out with his problem?"

Angela could scarcely believe how much her attitudes had changed because of the game. Before the evening started she would have loudly proclaimed incest was wrong; now, she felt like rushing home and ravaging her son Adrian. "No. I’m so fine with it! I would never have believed it though. I've never done anything this incredible. When can we do this again?"

"Next Wednesday, of course," Cheese answered. She still held Angela's clothes, so she could admire that one of a kind body a little longer.

"But that’s a week away!" Angela whined like a little girl. "Can’t we do it sooner? This weekend, maybe? Friday night?"

"No," Cheese said with a resolute shake of her head. "Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and we have a lot of fun plans with Shawn to keep us busy. I for one haven't been getting nearly enough of his cock or his attention as I'd like." With just a little bit of envy at Angela’s gravity-defying body, Cheese uncharacteristically added the dig, "But don’t worry, I’ll think of you next time I suck him off."



Angela literally put her hands together in front of her chest and begged, "Pleeeeaaase? Pretty please? I’ll be so good. I really will! I’ll do whatever you want."

"Anything?"

Angela nodded vigorously, which caused her naked, mammoth tits to shake with the motion. "Anything." She looked over at Shawn so lustfully that he was nearly bowled over and not a little afraid of what she might resort to in order to be with him. She looked possessed with desperate need. Knowing that her tits were her best asset, she dropped her hands from in front of her chest and arched her back to make her tits thrust out even more than usual. It was hard to imagine that such a woman offering herself like that could be turned down by anyone.

Cheese appealed to Vel with hope in her eyes, but Vel shook her head no. Vel even had a scowl on her face about Angela. Shawn remained quiet.

"I guess not," Cheese said. She herself was a bit disappointed at Vel’s stance, now that it came to putting one's foot down. She was aware that it wasn't exactly every day one had a buxom multimillionaire basically begging to be your sex slave just to get a little taste of teenage cock. But she realized that Vel's feelings came first. "Vel is going to see the psychiatrist on Friday about some things. We can discuss this after then, but no guarantees. It looks like she's upset with something. Maybe that we were taking things too far. And Shawn will be gone all weekend on a hiking trip in any case. But at least for you there’s next Wednesday."

Angela bowed her head in disappointment, but she put her skimpy outfit back on, picked up her overcoat, and made to go.

But Cheese was too turned on to have Angela leave that easily. She said, "Before you go, now that you know our sexual traditions, you have to follow them all. And another tradition we have is that whenever anyone comes or goes, they have to French kiss each other hello or good-bye. It’s only polite. I’m afraid, for your sake, that that includes women with women."

Before Angela realized what was happening, Cheese leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Angela reflexively tried to pull away, but Cheese grabbed her by the back of the head and forced her to keep kissing. Eventually, Angela put her tongue in Cheese’s mouth and halfheartedly kissed back.

Cheese pulled away when the long kiss came to an end, and said, "I thought you said that you’d be good, and you’d do anything. If you want me to even consider doing this again before next Wednesday, then I expect a better kiss than that."

Angela was shamefaced and red as a beet. Everyone there clearly recalled Angela's protests against any lesbian contact. But she meekly said, "I’ll be good. ... For Shawn. I'll do it for Shawn. Let me try again."

Cheese pulled in for another kiss, and this time Angela did her best to kiss back. She tried to imagine that she was kissing Shawn, and that worked wonders for her enthusiasm. Angela was now clothed, so Cheese was frustrated in her desire to endlessly grapple and grope Angela’s tits like she wanted to. Aware that an angry Vel looked on, she limited herself to a few gropes over Angela’s leather top.

That kiss lasted several minutes while Vel and Shawn stood nearby and waited for them. Shawn had never taken his clothes off but Vel was still naked. It had been a good ten minutes since his last climax, more than enough time for him to recover, and he was excited again. He grabbed his mother’s hand, unzipped his shorts, and put her hand on his tool. He knew that he didn't have to ask or say anything. She stroked it automatically and without thinking. Her only reaction was to turn towards him briefly and warmly smile in gratitude at being given the opportunity to touch and stroke his fuck meat again.

When Angela’s much longer second kiss came to an end, Cheese pulled back and said, "Much better. Much. It was almost as if you meant it. Now, you have to kiss Vel."

Vel didn't expect that. She waved the suggestion off with her free hand. "No, really, you don’t have to if you don’t want to," the mother said to Angela. "I'm perfectly occupied over here." She didn't want to kiss someone she was angry at.

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Cheese was stern with Vel. "What about the rules? You said we have to follow the rules, and you can’t exclude yourself when you please."

"Okay, I guess," Vel said doubtfully. The Angela's body had aroused her in the past; for instance they'd talked about Angela's rack when the two of them first kissed each other. But this evening those same tits put her into a jealous rage. So she was torn. She roused herself enough to say, "Angela, kiss me," but it came out sounding halfhearted.

Angela was now ready to do anything she was told, if it meant she could get more orgasms like the nearly nonstop series she’d had during the strip poker game. She leaned into Vel and did her best to kiss her. Because Vel was naked, Angela experimented with putting her hands on Vel’s naked tits. She'd never fondled another woman before and was very tentative. Angela had to do virtually all the embracing because Vel never took her hand away from stroking Shawn’s shaft. Angela tried to touch the penis in mid-kiss, but Vel slapped her hand away.

When that kiss ended, Angela decided, Kissing a woman isn't such a bad thing once you got used to it. I think I can grow to enjoy this, assuming that these two are going to make me do it a lot more in the future. And I think that's a safe assumption.

She then made another move towards the door to go, but Shawn said, "Wait a minute. What about my good-bye kiss? You still owe me one, Angela. Plus, that was the dare we never got to do."

Angela's eyes lit up like a happy puppy dog. However, she knew Vel had to approve the idea, so she looked at Vel anxiously.

Vel glared and frowned, but Cheese said, "The kid’s got a point. Two points, actually."

Before there could be any argument, Shawn grabbed Angela, pulled her towards him, and kissed the monster-titted woman. He made sure she came to him so his mother could continue jacking him off while he kissed. Vel let out her jealous anger through extra-vigorous fondling of his tool. Angela kissed back with a hungry passion, but he wasn't content just to kiss. He pulled her leather top from off of her boobs and then got down to the business of seriously exploring Angela’s twin peaks. He was already a man very intimate with many impressive chests, but he thought to himself, Jesus! Two hands isn't enough for one tit! I have to have more of this! He leaned down and sucked on her nipples, which jutted out absurdly far.

A very cross Vel ordered, "Okay, the kiss is over. Your mouths aren't touching. That’s the end."

Shawn reluctantly withdrew after another brief French kiss. Angela found that her legs were quivering and her hips were involuntarily bucking upwards, as if to fuck an imaginary penis. She turned around and was about to walk away, when Shawn reached up from behind and renewed his manual assault on her chest while he kissed her on the back and around the neck. He thought, I don’t care what Mom says – I just can’t get enough of these fucking squeezable watermelons!

Angela groaned and bucked her hips harder.

"Shawn?" yelled Vel. "Shawn! Listen to me! You stop that this minute! You hear me?" She was really pissed now, but that didn't stop her from intently pumping his thick rod. She hadn't stopped for one second ever since he'd put her hands on it.

Shawn finally let go of Angela. Vel tried to step in between them, and stood up close to Shawn so she could slide his penis up and down her thighs. She even slid it over a wet inner thigh in a desperate and angry attempt to distract him from Angela. Her hand holding it and guiding it continued to squeeze and stroke it as well. She had become a most excellent penis pleaser.

He looked back at his mother’s mean face and then whispered in Angela’s ear, "Don’t worry, she just a little jealous of your tits. She’ll get over it. Especially if you make her happy next time."

Angela moaned again and squeezed his hands over her giant breasts. She pulled her skimpy top back up over her extremely extended nipples and finally put on her overcoat.

Cheese figured she'd go home momentarily, and since they all stood near the underwear cabinet, she put on her clothes too (she dressed quite formally, as she'd told her husband that she was going to an investment club meeting).

Vel was cold and wanted to dress, but she also didn't want to stop jacking off her son even for a moment, so Shawn picked out a top for her and slipped it over her head. She remained naked from the waist down.

Angela blew kisses at everyone and said, "God, that was weird, but I had the most wonderful time. Shawn, I can’t wait until we…" - she looked over at Vel and toned down her words, blushing like a schoolgirl with a crush - "… uh, until we get to know each other better." Her eyes lingered at the sight of Vel's hands frantically sliding up and down Shawn's dick and once again she thought of her own son, Adrian.

She could have stood there forever, transfixed, but a deliberate cough from Cheese snapped her out of it. She said, "Thanks so much everyone for inviting me. I hope we can play again next week. See ya soon!" Then she left.

Everyone had forgotten the vibrator still in Angela. She was so frazzled that she'd even unthinkingly put her dress on over it. It wasn't until she nearly got in an accident on the way home that she fully realized it was still deeply filling her vagina. But she didn't take it out. Back home, she was relieved to see that her son was asleep, so she could continue to play with herself. She vigorously worked on her tits and set the vibrator to high, so she could have one last shattering climax. Then she finally took it out and passed out for the night.

Cheese immediately turned to Vel, whose hands continued to piston Shawn’s penis. "So how about it Vel? Another poker game before next Wednesday? You have to admit that was lots of fun."

"NO. End of discussion." She would have stomped off to make her point clear, but once she had her hands on her son’s penis there was no way she was going to take them off until she received a big load in her mouth.

Cheese finished putting her street clothes on in anticipation of the short walk home, but she put on an overcoat for good measure. She playfully wagged her finger at Vel and said, "I think somebody’s jealous!" She used the voice kids use when they say things like, "I saw Jenny kissing Johnny!"

"Jealous? I don’t know what you’re talking about," Vel said as Cheese winked at Shawn, who was nearly lost in the throes of the hand job’s pleasures.

Shawn groaned and put his hand on his mother's, indicating she had to pause for a bit. He'd been using his PC muscle training to its fullest extent to prevent from cumming, and was fairly amazed at all the stimulation he'd managed to endure.

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CHAPTER 6

Cheese put her hand on the door, ready to leave, but then a thought occurred to her. She asked Shawn, "How many times have you cum today, Sweetie?"

Shawn counted in his head, somewhat able to think again now that Vel was merely lightly stroking his dick. Mom in the morning, Peggy at school, a wicked Sera fuck, Peggy again, no, wait. I didn't climax then. Hui Shan and Sis together with the whole crazy milk thing, Cheese after that with a Sis assist, then Mom again during the poker game. Six times. Is that all? Strange. I thought for sure it was at least eight. "Let's see. Six times. And now Mom is working on her third time helping me, as you can see. We're close. So close!"

"Only six times? But you're aiming for eight each day this week for the scouting trip. And Vel, didn't you say earlier that I was in charge of Shawn's penis for the rest of the evening? What happened to that? I think I need to take over here."

"NoooOOOoooo!" whined Vel. "I thought you were going home. Won't your husband be worried?"

"Good point. I'll give him a quick call. Now take your hands off before you make my Sweetie cum. Didn't you just say you're not the jealous type? So you won't mind if I take Shawn back to his room."

"But..." Vel's mind spun into high gear as she fretfully tried to think of some reason not to relinquish her death-grip on her son's penis. But she couldn't think of a single rational excuse and visibly deflated with the defeat. She picked up speed in her stroking, hoping to get him off before she had to hand him over. She asked, stalling for time, "Are you sure about that? You're just joking. Right?"

Cheese chided, "Who said I had his penis for the rest of the evening?"

"Some best friend you are," Vel grumbled, but she handed Shawn over. She literally handed Cheese Shawn's penis, and Cheese began to piston her hand to the same rhythm that Vel had just started. Between them, they barely skipped a beat.

Vel just stood there and watched enviously while Cheese stood on the other side of Shawn and pumped in her usual style.

But Cheese wanted to be alone, so she held out her free arm like she expected a hug, and said to her best friend with a sweet smile of her full, red lips, "Goodnight kiss."

Vel gave her best friend a hug and goodnight kiss. Cheese was pleased to see that, although the morning had started out with a no kiss ban from Vel, that ban didn't even last the day. The two of them French kissed for several minutes while Cheese continued to wank Shawn. Unfortunately Cheese was fully (and quite formally) dressed and Vel partially dressed, so they didn't go as far as they otherwise would have.

Cheese thought, as the kiss went on, Now this is why I scheme so much. Shawn's cock in my hand and Vel's lips on mine - if only I could be fondling Joanna or Angela with my other hand, life would be complete. People who don't take risks are such chumps.

Vel stood up but continued to gaze longingly at her friend's hands whipping up and down her son's penis. She wanted those to be her hands. She wondered if it was right and proper to share the penis simultaneously with Cheese. But some doubts still lingered from the morning and held her back from breaking yet another new barrier.

Cheese looked up, a bit annoyed. "Goodnight Vel. See you tomorrow."

"Yeah, goodnight, Mom," Shawn chimed in. "Don't I get my goodnight kiss too?"

Vel had been holding off, hoping to do that in his bed. But she realized there was no reason why she couldn't kiss him now and then again later. So Cheese had to wait a couple more minutes before she could have her privacy. It felt strange to Shawn to have to kiss his mother without her being topless, but he refrained from taking anything off and taking things further because he could tell Cheese was getting antsy. As a result, the kiss was rather hurried and tame. His penis was also briefly unoccupied during the kiss, for a change, because any more stimulation would have set him off. He at least got to play with his mother's tits some, even though doing so was tempting fate in his goal not to cum too soon.

Cheese had her hand on the door. She turned to Vel and said, "Friend, I love how we're passing the cock back and forth. Imagine a future when you and I can take turns holding Shawn's cock all day long. We can have it in our mouths, in our hands, in our tits, in our butts, and who knows where else." She looked at Shawn and winked with that last suggestion. "But you don't have to imagine that future, because it's already here."

Vel's eyes went wide. She tried to reply, but words got caught in her throat. There was a part of her that felt she should protest and reaffirm boundaries, but she didn't want to. Instead, she ran off to her bedroom to masturbate over Cheese's beautiful vision.

Cheese's problem was that it had gotten very late and she needed to talk to her husband. Now that Vel had left the room, she lingered a few moments more and said to Shawn, "Sweetie, since I'm all dressed up, I'm going to show my face briefly back at home so he doesn't worry about me. Wait for me in your room. You're right on the verge now and need a longer break anyway. Don't let your mom come in and steal you away from me. Set up a blockade and pile furniture up against the door if you have to," she joked.

Cheese was back in less than five minutes and went straight to Shawn's room naked except for her stockings, where he waited expectantly, also naked. "Angela and that poker game got me all worked up, didn't it for you?" she asked him.

"Hell yeah," he answered enthusiastically.

The two of them sized each other up. Both clearly had sex on the brain and were ready to fuck each other senseless. Shawn was weary after another day's exhausting sexual activity, but he was fairly certain that this was the time he would finally get to fuck Cheese, so he'd psyched himself up. He'd gotten quite nervous while he waited for her to return.

However, Cheese was crazy with desire to fuck, but there was one thing that held her back - fear that Vel was listening in. Eavesdropping at Shawn's door was so common now that it was nearly comical. Cheese figured that the way she'd taken over from Vel, odds were excellent that the sexually frustrated mother would be right outside the door and waiting for a chance to have a very thorough goodnight kiss (if she wasn't too busy masturbating). So first she had to know if the coast was clear. As she'd just entered the room, she decided to stall for a couple of minutes to see if Vel would come by to spy or not.

Cheese walked over to Shawn and said, "Hey, Mister Pussy Tamer, can you put me in the mood with a little bit of tongue?"

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Shawn was quite surprised, but then he realized this didn't necessarily mean no fucking; it was just foreplay. Keeping to his usual "don't say anything stupid to ruin the mood" strategy, he said, "Uh, yeah."

She sat up on her heels in his bed and let him lick. She was impressed - he did it with gusto, and better than ever before. He lapped his tongue and probed her inner reaches with it. He now knew just how to work her clit, and he never stopped teasing her little nub.

After a couple of minutes where she just leaned back onto some throw pillows and let him do all the work, she said, "You're really getting good at that, do you know that? How did you get so good since we did it last?"

He paused for a short rest. "Thanks. I've been learning in school."

Cheese laughed. "In school? They're doing practical sex ed now? And to think, I had to learn less useful stuff like reading and writing."

"That's not what I mean," he complained. "You know I'm getting help at school too, from my chart."

"Ah yes. The mysterious extra check every day. Your mother and I have speculated over what that meant many times during our morning exercises. So who has it been all this time? I hope you're not risking it with your sister there."

"No. You know me. I try to be at least somewhat prudent. I can't tell you who it is."

"Ooooh! Mystery! Hmm. Just how far have you gone with this Lady X figure? Has this teacher of yours taught you how to sixty nine?"

"We haven't done that yet, surprisingly enough. But how did you know she's my teacher?"

"Aha! A clue! I was using teacher in the sense of one who teaches, but I'm glad I did. Let's see... What teacher would you be doing it with? That's easy. Ms. Lee is one lucky broad."

"Hey! How did you know that?"

"Duh! Now you've completely given it away. You've only had a crush on her for two years now. And how many other female teachers do you have this semester, much less teachers up to your exacting standards of beauty? It's a no brainer. It's a lucky thing you don't have more gorgeous female teachers, because knowing your way with women, we'd never get you home after school. But why are we sitting here talking when we can be doing more fun things?"

"Will you keep that a secret? She could really get in trouble with having an affair with a student."

"And I could really get in trouble with having an adulterous affair with the teenaged son of my best friend. Of course I'll keep it a secret. I won't even tell Vel if you don't want me to. Though of course she's bound to find out sooner or later. But out of curiosity, are you fucking Mrs. Lee yet?"

"Not yet. Just like you and Vel, she'll let me go so far, but won't let me actually fuck. It's so frustrating!"

"Oh poor, poor boy," Cheese said half-sarcastically. "You're just like so many teenagers with a large harem of women who spend too much time cocksucking and not enough time fucking. I think I saw a tragic TV movie on that very topic."

His penis pricked up at the mention of "large harem of women." He thought, Aha! Cheese confirms it! I DO have a harem. I'll be that she doesn't see herself as one of my sex slaves, though. She puts herself in a special category.

But he tried to play it cool, and answered, "Very cute, but it is a real frustration. It's like you get so close but are still so far. It's like, you go with a woman to the beach and she lets you put it in her cunt, but then you have to take it back out again. And that's it. Three days later, still no nookie."

Cheese laughed. "Who might you be talking about now?" knowing full well it was her.

"Umm, Cheese, what's with all this talking and foreplay? I was kind of hoping that we could, you know..."

"Sweetie, are you suddenly afraid to use the word fuck? What's with your bashfulness?"

He blushed a little. "I don't know. I'm sorry. I get so confused. What's allowed? How aggressive can I be? Should I be more aggressive? I don't understand what women want. Lately, I'm trying to be more considerate, you know, like listening more, and pleasing others more."

"Sweetie, I really appreciate the effort, and the nice tongue work. But have some balls too! Don't be so accepting of the rules. Don't always wait for me to tell you what you can do. Try pushing your luck more often. When I came in this room, you should have been all over me, and make me have to fight you off, if I'm not ready to fuck."

She decided enough time had passed and either Vel would be at the door, or not. So she said, "Let's try this again. I'll pretend I'm coming in again, and you act more aggressively."

She walked to Shawn's door, and put her ear to it. But she couldn't hear any breathing. She didn't know if that was because Vel (or Joanna) wasn't there, or if there was an eavesdropper who just hadn't gotten really aroused yet. So she said, "I'm going to open the door and come back in." She opened the door a crack, and heard the sound of high heels scurrying down the carpeted hallway. She caught a quick glimpse of Vel as she ducked into the bathroom across the hall.

Fuck, she whispered. Foiled again. Looks like I do have to behave, somewhat.

She hurried back to Shawn's bed, knowing that she could talk out loud briefly before Vel returned to the door. "Sweetie, I'm afraid we have company. A certain big-titted mommy is listening in, that horny bit..., uh that horny big sneak. The fact is, I want to fuck you as bad as you want to fuck me, but we can't do it with her there."

Shawn appeared devastated, and she was nearly as disappointed.

She further explained, quieter now, "I don't care too much any more if she finds out, but I don't want our first fuck to be interrupted by some angry scene. I just about stole your penis straight from her mouth, so she'd be particularly pissy, not to mention this whole psychiatrist thing. I want it to be perfect. You are I are going to go to a private place and do it right, where we can scream to our hearts' content. So no more mention of any of this, okay?"

"Okay," he answered, and only halfheartedly tried to keep his voice down. He thought to himself, I'm too fucking understanding sometimes. I should just say, "No, it's not okay," and fuck her like a raging beast. I'm just too fucking agreeable and polite. If I'm really a harem master, I need to take charge, and even take charge of Cheese. I love her, but I'd love her even more if she eagerly obeyed my every whim, instead of always scheming. Wouldn't it be great if we fucked like rabbits with Mom pounding on the door, trying in vain to get us to stop? Dang. I just can't stand to see my mom get upset.

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yesterday I thought for a moment, is bro shawnieboy going to fly us kite? Luckily you did not, keep up the good work my friend.

Will it be too much if you post the story in PARTS??? example 1 day 1 part.

try to up you again.....

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sometimes i dun post is because.. when there is high traffic in SB forum the server loads very slowly and can take up to 10 mins pers post

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CHAPTER 7

Cheese pondered the situation. Okay, so we can't fuck. However, what if he fucks me up the ass? If I can get him into it, that'll be another thing to give me an edge over everyone else, because of my superior experience and natural skill. I can out-fuck anyone, in any position. And with Vel listening, it'll help drive her further down the slippery slope. I like it!

As she renewed the conversation, there was a twinkle in her eye. "Listen, Sweetie, we can still respect your mother's boundaries AND fuck. We can use the other hole."

Shawn looked at her dumbly. "A blow job? An aggressive mouth fuck?"

"No, silly. Not that hole. Has anyone taught you about anal sex yet?"

"Anal sex? No, that's one thing I don't want to learn. That's so gross and so gay. It's just for gay guys."

"No it isn't. Hell, even my husband fucked me in the ass on occasion, back when we were actually in love and had sex more than once a decade. Just think of it as a hole. It's just like a pussy, but even better in a way because it's tighter."

"I don't know. It's too weird. The idea grosses me out."

"Shawn, I'm disappointed in you. I expect you to be more open about people with other orientations. Okay, look. It's one thing not to want to be fucked in the ass. That's okay. I wouldn't ask you or want you to do that. But fucking a woman in the ass is totally different. A WOMAN, remember. Not to mention, you have your finger up women's asses often enough lately. Just close your eyes and imagine you're fucking my cunt, doggy style. The holes are practically right next to each other, anyway. It's almost the same. And it feels good! Both for me and for you."

He still complained, "Why can't I just fuck your pussy then? That would feel even better."

Cheese leaned into his ear and whispered, "Let's not talk about intercourse. Your mother might have been temporarily frightened off, but she's probably back to your door by now." Then she said, much louder, "You're such a kidder. Of course we can't do that. You'll just have to content yourself with fucking my ass. I want to be your first ass fuck." Her voice dropped down. "Joanna was your first fuck and first kiss, Caelist was your first tit fuck, and Peggy was your first carpet munching." Speaking in a loud voice again, she continued, "I want to be your first something. You may find you like it even more than fucking a pussy. Some guys do."

"Yeah, those are fuckin' gay guys."

"Shawn! Stop being so homophobic. Haven't you noticed I'm a woman, and I'm asking you to fuck me up the ass? Should I go ask one of your friends, like Peter or Sean, if you're not willing? I'm sure they'd be more than happy to help me out."

After Cheese sat on all fours on his bed, and thrust her ass up high to tempt him. She wiggled it seductively and said, "Come and get it." But he was more interested in her drooling and gaping pussy than what seemed to be the impossibly small, puckered hole just above it.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it a try. Peter or Sean? Talk about an empty threat. And I'm sorry about the comments, but remember I'm still a teenager. A couple of years ago I said 'that's so gay' or 'that's so lame' about every third sentence. I'm suddenly being treated like an adult at home, but my voice still cracks sometimes. This is all too strange."

"Your voice hasn't cracked in weeks, Sweetie. All this sexual activity seems to have set off chemical reactions turning you more into a real man every day. Your voice is actually noticeably deeper than it was last month, and I'm not just saying that. You're a real man now, and a real man like you isn't afraid of anal sex." She cleverly implied that he wasn't really a man unless he did this - she'd found this technique was almost always successful with any male.

He paused and thought some more. "I'll try it out. ... But if I don't like it, then that's it, okay?"

"Sure," she said, her ass wagging seductively in his direction. "But I guarantee you'll like it."

At first, he was still reluctant, and toyed with Cheese's lovely body. She applied Vaseline to his penis and her hole, then she sat up on all fours on his bed. He kneeled behind her and drew his penis in between her legs. He joked, "These two holes look so similar. I can't tell which is which. Maybe I'll just stick this thing here in this hole." He began to gently poke his penis around the entrance to her pussy.

"Don't you dare!" Cheese cried as she pulled her hips away from him, even though she desperately wanted to thrust her hips in the opposite direction and impale herself on his shaft. She couldn't forget the thought of Vel closely listening. "Come on! Don't betray my trust or I'm gonna tell on you," she teased him back. "I'm going to say that you've been a very, very bad boy. Good fucker, but bad boy."

He positioned the penis over the other hole. "Okay, here goes..." He tried to slowly put the head in, but it just wouldn't fit. "It's not working," he finally said.

"Just be more forceful," Cheese told him. "Stick in it with all your might and don't worry how I feel. Just do it." So he did. Slowly but surely it slid in. Shawn felt his penis was being squeezed like a vise, and he wasn't sure what to think about it. But really it was only the head of his penis that went in, and he was afraid to hurt her if he went any further.

"That's all I can do, it's just too small."

"Let me be the judge of that. I've had dildos go in there bigger than you."

"But I just can't do it. I don't want to see you hurt."

Cheese thought to herself, That's just like Shawn. He needs to put aside his nice guy personality when he's in the bedroom. "Okay, fine. Let me take over. Spread my ass cheeks with both of your hands and just keep pressing down. I'll guide it in."

Shawn did as he was told. As she wriggled her hips, she used her sphincter muscles to draw his penis in ever so slowly, relaxing and clenching. Shawn complained, "Why are we doing this? I don't want to even think about what else you do with this hole."

"Hey, you've been putting your finger in it enough lately. In fact, your index finger has had an up close tour of all the best female assholes in town. Like this is soooo different. Just be patient. It's getting there." The head had passed through now, and several inches slid in easily until the penis thickened towards the base. "Wider!" she commanded. "Open my cheeks up wider! We're almost there!"

Shawn finally started to feel good as his penis went in all the way. He couldn't believe how tightly the walls of flesh gripped him, nor how strange it felt to be so deep into this private hole. The warmth he felt envelop his engorged penis was warmer than any hand or mouth he'd yet known, and the squeeze was so tight that he could still barely comprehend how such a big object found its way into such a tiny hole.

Cheese let out a big sigh of satisfaction. She hadn't realized how nervous and tensed up she was, and that was part of the problem. As she relaxed, it suddenly became easier for Shawn's penis to move. He started to slide the penis in and out. His groin slowly, repeatedly pushed up against her ass as he continued to thrust into her tightness. As he began to set a steady pace, he too relaxed, and everything became easier and more exciting.

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"Oh yeah, baby!" Cheese cried as she shuddered under his weight and slow, powerful thrusts. "Move it just like that, Sweetie, just like that!"

"I can't believe I'm doing this after we could barely get it in!" The feelings were already intense, but then she started to rock back and forth and clenched her muscles, squeezing his penis tighter and driving him to further ecstasy.

Cheese was so turned on by the sensations he gave her that her unfilled pussy throbbed and gushed juices as if it was the hole being pummeled. Her unhooded clit practically hummed with excitement. She thought, Sweetie is finally fucking me! This is a real fuck! In the ass, yes, but now I know how good he can truly be! Take me to the stars! Her whole body trembled with an all-encompassing orgasm, but he was just getting started.

"Oh yeah!" he shouted as he finally let go of the last of his qualms and totally immersed himself in the experience. Sweat started to roll down his forehead as he grunted and heaved his flesh into hers. He looked down to where they were joined and was amazed at how much it looked like they were fucking. From this angle, his eyes could barely tell the difference, and his penis was under the impression that he was fucking the tightest pussy on Earth. He yelled, "This is so great! It's just like fucking a really tight cunt. Shit! Why do I ever doubt your advice?"

"I often wonder that myself," she kidded as she bucked happily beneath him. "Haven't I told you I'm your guardian angel? Fuck me good! Fill my ass! Fill my ass!" Suddenly she remembered Vel just down the hallway and Joanna's room even closer, not to mention the odds of Vel being back at the door. She lowered her voice. "Like that, baby. My Sweetie. My baby. Mmm. Good!"

"It's not hurting you too much?" he asked.

"Are you kidding me? God no! I haven't felt this good, this filled, in a long time! Fuck it! Fuck the hole! Keep on going!"

"Yee-haa!" Shawn yelled. "I'm riding your ass! Your rocking ass. Just like a fucking bronco! It feels like I'm totally FUCKING YOU! YES! I'M FUCKING Cheese!"

"Don't get too excited, big boy. If someone wasn't listening yet, they might be attacking the door with an ax if you keep yelling that." Cheese said this in gasps between clenched teeth. The two of them began to moan, and after a while, they had to stifle their shouts as they tried to keep the noise down.

Cheese could sense Shawn was near release. Again, in brief gasps, she prodded, "Fill it! Fill my ass! Uh! With your cum! Uh! Uh! Cum inside! Fill it up!"

"I'm shooting! I'm going to shoot inside you!" Shawn cried far too loudly. His hips rocked solidly against her ass cheeks as his dick practically flew into her stretched hole, the same hole that he originally took minutes to put into for the first time. Their bodies slapped and slammed into each other so loudly that Shawn wondered if Vel could hear those sounds through the door.

The previously composed Cheese couldn't help herself any longer and shouted, "FUCK ME! Shawn! FUCK! FUCK ME NOW! UGH! AH AH AH, FUUUUUCCCCK!"

Suddenly his cum burst out of him and far into her butt and both their bodies shook and trembled in mutual orgasm. Shawn felt he was filling her ass to the brim and instinctively pulled out before it overflowed. He held his penis only an inch or two from her anus and more ropes continued to flood out of him as they hit her with force and rolled down her ass crack. Two more thick ropes of cum even managed to land squarely on her pussy and her clit, which caused her to shudder even more forcefully from the unexpected contact. When all the cum had been expelled from his body, he boldly rubbed the tip of his penis into her pussy lips. He rubbed the crown of his cum-drenched penis through the folds of her pussy, and smeared his cum all over her clit. She hummed in a way that told him he was doing the right thing. He stopped when the rubbing of the clit caused her to go off again, causing her to collapse further into the bed.

Drained of energy, he sat back on his haunches to admire his handiwork with a mix of reverence and amazement. Look at Aunt Cheese. She looks like a gooey, juicy mess. I made her that way. Normally she's so proud and regal; even noble. Untouchable with perfect beauty. But that's just a front. This is how she's meant to be: slithering and squishing around in my life-giving cum as it oozes out of her holes. Wow.

Cheese seemed similarly impressed. Once she'd recovered a bit she said in a still breathless voice, "Now, don't you think that was more fun that getting yet another blow job from your mother by the front door?"

"Oh man." Shawn panted. He continued to admire the sight of her cum-splattered ass. "Next time I doubt you, just say, 'remember the ass,' and I won't doubt again. Phew." He grew more aware of his surroundings, after having his entire universe reduced to just the sensations of his penis and her ass. "Thank God for the sturdy walls of this old house. What was that you cried out so loud? 'Fuck me now!' Good thing nobody heard that!"

"Believe you me, I'll be yelling that a lot more in the future." She sat up and spoke into his ear in a conspiratorial whisper. "Don't be so sure no one heard it. Not only is Vel almost certainly listening, but I'll bet even money that Joanna is next to her. After that scream of yours, they must be crumpled on the floor with their fingers buried as deep as they can go." Cheese chuckled, pleased as punch that she was on the inside and the other two were on the outside, listening or not.

"Peggy, I mean Ms. Lee, is a good teacher. One thing she taught me is that practice makes perfect."

"Oh goody. I'm glad I'm getting a good bang for my tax dollar's buck, so to speak," Cheese joked. "And who says our public education system is going to pot?"

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He chuckled. But was also puzzled. "Aunt Cheese, was that really pleasurable for you? I mean, your hole is so small back there. It's got to hurt some. And I thought I heard women don't have pleasure receptors in there. "

She sat back on all fours and thrust her ass nearly into his face so he could get a really good look at her anus. He stared in wonder at her sphincter which was still widely stretched with a penis-sized hole. He realized that he'd be able to see deep inside if the lighting was right. She grunted, "Yes, it hurts some, but I love it. Believe you me, I feel a ton of pleasure. As you know, I'm very highly sexed and I love many things. I haven't done that in a while. Just wait until I get back in the swing and milk your penis with my muscles back there. I'm a great milker. A little bit of hurting can be good. Like sexy spanking."

Cheese saw an opportunity to keep this as an activity just between him and her. She dropped her voice a bit so Vel wouldn't hear. "But be careful. You can really hurt a woman if you don't do it right. So don't try it with just some woman who hasn't done it before. Furthermore, many, probably most, women aren't into it. Just like with blow jobs, some women foolishly don't discover the pleasures. So you should probably just do it with me for now."

"What about with Vel?" He didn't keep his voice down. With Cheese and Vel's bodies so similar in shape and design, he could easily imagine that fucking his mother up the ass would feel just as good. He was eager to try it out, if Vel would welcome it.

Cheese was torn. On one hand she wanted to drive Vel into further debauchery, but on the other hand she liked the idea of keeping this activity exclusive to improve her own position. The latter urge won out. She whispered, "I don't know. She's going through a lot with this psychiatrist request and everything, so you should probably keep it cool for the time being. It take a lot of preparation and even training before a woman is ready to enjoy this pleasure. Let me lead her along and work on literally opening up her butt. Aunt Cheese will handle it. Ditto with Joanna."

"Dang. You're right." Foiled in that direction, his thoughts drifted to Sera. For some reason, of all the sex partners he had, he found the idea of butt-fucking Sera the most tempting. He disturbingly realized that he'd enjoy doing it much more if she didn't like it. Shit. I'm turning into an evil anal rapist or something. Why am I so aroused by the idea of putting Sera in her place by fucking her up the ass? I have to get these feelings under control and be nice. Nice Shawn. Old Shawn.

Cheese not only interrupted his thoughts, but directly contradicted them. "Sweetie, I think this goes to show that you need to be more aggressive. You were bitching, 'Why are you making me do this? This is so gay. Nah nah nah nah nah.' That's a big turn off. Remember what I said: surrender fully to the moment. Like I was saying earlier, you need to grab me and throw me onto the bed, and then completely ravish me. Take me like you own me!"

As soon as those last words left her mouth, Cheese regretted them. She even put her hand over her mouth as if to belatedly trap them. "Take me like you own me." Just what the heck is that? I'm starting to sound like Joanna here. I'M the one in control, not Shawn. But if only he'd toss me around, gently but firmly. Especially firmly. Grab me by the arms and squeeze so tight that it hurts as he slams his cock into me and kisses me like he owns my mouth. ... Damn! There I go again with this owning thing! That's wrong.

Shawn looked down forlornly. "I'm sorry, Cheese. I feel like Doctor Jekyll and Mister Hyde. Sometimes I get quite aggressive, but sometimes I'm timid. Right now I'm tired, it's been such a long day; that makes me less aggressive."

"That's okay. You can make it up to me with your second orgasm. What shall we do with ourselves? Shall we practice pussy licking? Or would you prefer some more ass fucking? My ass has opened up a bit, so you can really slam into me now. It's just like fucking."

"I don't know, Cheese. Like I said, I'm really tired and the anal sex made me even more tired. It's like playing a sport. I feel like I just played a set of tennis."

She crawled all over him. "Practice makes perfect."

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CHAPTER 8

Just then, there was a loud pounding on the door. "Shawn? Tiger? It's your mother!" Her voice was lilting and friendly, not accusing, but there was a detectable desperate edge.

"What is it?"

"Can you open up?"

Shawn looked at Cheese, who looked back at him with a hint of surprise. Neither knew what Vel wanted. Shawn got up to find out.

He opened the door and she burst into the room. She spun around and her eyes settled on him. She smiled widely, then glanced at Cheese and briefly frowned. "Ah. Good," was all she said, as she looked back at Shawn expectantly.

"What is it, Mom?"

"Well, uh, I was just passing by your door..." That was a bad lie, and everyone knew it. She shyly put her hands behind her back (which caused her tits to thrust forward), looked down to avoid eye contact, and continued, "I happened to hear something about Cheese helping you with another orgasm. I think we're all in agreement that you need another climax to reach eight, with your scouting trip and all, but, Cheese, I hate to say this, but shouldn't it be my turn?"

Cheese chuckled. Vel had at first sounded authoritative, but with that last sentence, her voice practically begged. Cheese looked at Vel and saw how her chest heaved and juice dripped down her thigh. Clearly Vel had gotten quite excited listening to the anal sex.

Cheese was surprised to see that Vel wore a T-shirt which had a hole cut out to expose her boobs. She didn't realize that Vel knew this was Shawn's favorite shirt, so this was Vel's way of "bringing out the big guns" to get Shawn's attention, in more ways than one. With her hands still behind her back, Vel's chest looked even bigger than Cheese's. Cheese didn't like that, so she also put her hands behind her back and thrust her chest out, to even things up. What she didn't realize was how much this made her and Vel look like Shawn's sex toys. With both of them in the same sexy and subservient position, even though they were on different sides of him, Shawn's thoughts naturally returned to Cheese's "large harem of women" comment.

Cheese pointed out, "Now, Vel, you said I could look after his penis this evening. Remember your concerns and wanting to take it easy until you can see the psychiatrist?"

"Screw concerns!" Vel nearly shouted. "I'm so horny. It's been torture out there! Torture! Listening to you two go at it... Ever since you took his penis away earlier this evening, I've been dying!"

She grabbed Shawn by the shoulders. "Please! Let me give you a special goodnight kiss." She blushed and closed her eyes. Then she whispered to him, "It's pulsing."

"Hunh?"

She nodded with her head for him to look down and he looked at her pussy exposed below her T-shirt. Sure enough, her pussy bucked and throbbed as if it had a life of its own.

Shawn turned a bit and looked over at Cheese. He noticed that her chest was thrust out even more than it as a minute ago, as was Vel's. It seemed that there was a thrusting war going on, as the two of them vied for his attention. "I'm sorry, but I really should help my mom out here. You don't mind?"

Cheese was chagrined, but understood. She'd felt uncontrollably horny too, recently, and could very much relate to Vel's current condition. "I'm going. It's your job to keep us all well fucked, so give Vel your attentions. But next time, I expect to be probed, licked, groped, fondled, kissed, fucked, and generally all around pleasured in a most thorough manner. Is that clear?" She had the manner of a stern mother ordering him to clean his room.

"Yes, Aunt Cheese." He answered in a voice pretending to be a reluctant and annoyed teenager. Then he smiled a weary smile.

"Good. Now I think I need to start a little goodnight kiss tradition of my own." They necked for a minute or two while Vel looked on with the urgency of someone afraid of peeing in a public place. Even though Cheese was naked, his hands were too tired to wander extensively.

When it was done, he said half-seriously, "I think you're draining the life force out of me, Cheese. One orgasm at a time. I'm going to look forty by the time I'm twenty." He looked at Vel. "And between the two of you, I'm going to turn into a wraith within a week."

Cheese was going to talk some more, but when she saw Vel bounce from foot to foot with an endearing urgency, she decided to cut things short. She whispered directly in his ear, "Now, Sweetie, remember what I was saying earlier about how Vel and I are going to hand you off to each other all day long? Look. I'm generous and not at all jealous. See how I'm handing you off again. So don't worry. Just leave everything to your Aunt Cheese. She's going to help you fuck every beautiful woman you want. She's your guardian angel, and she'll make sure that every day of your life is like heaven on Earth."

Cheese hoped that little speech would help cause Shawn to rely on her instead of trying to direct events himself. Then she waved a friendly wave at the others and walked out.

Vel immediately launched herself at Shawn and smothered him with kisses. When her initial assault slowed down, she threw her head back, and yelped, "Yes!" Then, in a begging tone, she said, "Tiger, please. Touch it!"

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There was no doubt about what she meant. Shawn placed his hand on her unhooded clit and pulled at it. He was going to stick a finger in her pussy, but that wasn't even necessary.

"OH!" she cried as she fell to the floor in an overwhelming orgasm. Shawn looked down at her with amusement. He thought, She is so horny. It's amazing. Cheese seems to be getting more and more insistently horny herself, but she still doesn't hold a candle to my mom's urges. It's like my mom is in danger of dying of horniness before she gets to see the psychiatrist.

Shawn helped Vel to the edge of his bed. The two sat there together while Vel recaptured her breath and lovingly held hands with her son. Finally, she said, "That was so good. Thanks so much."

"I hardly did anything," Shawn pointed out. "You've gotten yourself all excited."

"I know. You don't know how frustrating it is to hear Cheese yell 'Fuck me!' at the top of her lungs. It was all I could do not to bust down the door, drag her out off the bed, and throw myself at you and underneath you. I'm trying to be good, trying to restrain myself, but it's so hard."

She gazed off into space, contemplating. She mostly thought about the fact that Shawn had just fucked Cheese up the butt. Her mind was a jumble of emotions, from excited anticipation that she would be next, to fear of how painful it could feel, to jealousy that she wasn't his first up that hole. Out of the din of competing feelings, an assurance welled within her. Shawn is going to fuck me up the butt. Sooner or later. Clearly he enjoyed it. I'm going to be Tiger's little butt fuck slave, whether I like it or not. That's how he's going to greet me now. He'll drop his backpack as he comes home from school and yell, "Mommy, I'm home! Are you ready to bend over and take it?" Of course I'll already be bent over and lubed up, because that's what good mommies do. Good mommies get FUCKED up the ASS every day! I'll be bent over the kitchen counter and answer, "Yes, dear. Of course Mommy has her ass cheeks spread wide for you. How was your day?" Or maybe I'll be bent over the couch in the living room. Or maybe by the front door. I don't think I could wait all the way until he got into the kitchen. Or the front lawn! Imagine him fucking me in the ass on the front lawn! As the postman walks by, I'd say while Shawn's plowing into me and shoving my face deeper into the fresh green grass, "Good afternoon, Mr. Henderson. Did you know my son owns my ASS?"

Vel's breathing grew ragged as she sunk deeper into her anal sex fantasy. But then it occurred to her that she had Shawn right in front of her to do anything with. She looked back into his eyes, reconnected to the conversation, and said, "I try not to be jealous." Pausing again, she finally added, "I like it when you're spreading your potent seed all over the high school; it shows me what a real man you are. But with Cheese it feels a bit different. More like... competition."

Then, before he could respond, and with a smile and more energy, she looked down at the white T-shirt leaving her chest exposed and said, "Look. I wore your favorite shirt." Of course Shawn had already noted that very well. But she hadn't worn it in a few days and Shawn felt like he was discovering it all over again.

He kissed her on the cheek and said, "Thanks, Mom. You're so nice to me."

She continued, "I have to confess, I was listening to you and Cheese in here the whole time." That was no surprise to Shawn, but he was touched by her honesty. "The only exception was when Cheese opened the door and almost caught me. Since I was interrupted I ran back to my room and changed into this. I want you so much to love me." As she said this, she again arched her back and stuck her ample chest out at him, as if begging for his attention and as if his love for her directly depended on her tit size.

Shawn caressed her hand with his like a suave charmer. "Mom, what are you talking about? Why would you even think for a second that I don't love you as much as humanly possible?"

"Well, I know you love me as a mother, but I want you to love me in a very unmotherly way too."

Shawn's already erect penis twitched in excitement at that prospect. He asked himself, Is this headed where I THINK it's headed?

She continued, "I know you already do, but I want you to desire me even more. Son, I'm sorry, but I was having the most naughty thoughts while waiting out there for my goodnight kiss." She dropped her hand into his lap and started to rub his penis. "I don't know what came over me, but you know how you and Joanna like to give each other all kinds of sexy 'Big Brother' and 'Little Sister' names?"

"Yeah?"

"I started thinking up some names of my own for Little Shawn here." She brought a second hand around to his penis and increased the pace of her rubbing. "I came up with a few good ones, but then I came up with 'cattle prod.' And that just about did it for me. Tiger! Imagine! I'm your sex cow. And you have such a big, thick, lovely cattle prod." She stroked at his penis tenderly, like she would stroke the cheek of a baby.

Her breathing grew heavier. "I was thinking: you know how a cowboy delivers an electric cattle prod shock to a cow to keep it in line? You can do that to me! Take your penis and poke me with it! Show me who's boss! Tame your wild, sex-hungry mommy with your big cock! Your cattle prod!"

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CHAPTER 9

She abruptly let go of his penis and stood up. "We forgot something. I fully intend to suck you off. But before I do that, you have to 'get my attention!' And you know how to do that!" She pulled her T-shirt over her head and then bent over to touch her toes. "Tiger! My ass! Please! Can you control it with your penis?" Still bent over, she hobbled forward until she got within a short distance of Shawn's computer table. She reached forward and grabbed the table with her outstretched hands, keeping her butt at a ninety degree angle, pointed at Shawn.

Shawn walked over eagerly. He was going to ask, "What do you mean, 'control it,'" but then Cheese's advice rung through his head. I shouldn't always be waiting for direction and for permission. I should just do what I want, and let the chips fall where they may.

So he put both of his hands on Vel's ass then he scooted forward until his penis touched her right butt cheek. Vel's whole body twitched in response, as if hit with an electric shock. Then he recalled that might be the response to an electric cattle prod. He poked her again, and again her whole body twitched. He realized that her response wasn't just an act - she was actually that excited.

Poking her again, he complained, "Hey, you lazy heifer, when I poke you on the right, what does that mean?" He was surprised to hear himself call her a cow, but it was too exciting not to. He decided this was no different than the other role plays he loved.

Vel got the message. She took a step to the left, while she dutifully kept her hands stretched forward and gripped the table. Shawn took a step to the side so he'd be right behind her again, then poked her on the other ass cheek. This time she cried out in delight, then, shuddering, stepped to the right.

"There. You're getting the idea," he said encouragingly. He poked her again on the right, which caused her to step to the left. "Not bad for such an obviously mute cow," he added, hoping to inspire her to say something sexy.

"Oh, sorry," was all she said at first. Then she started to moo in a reasonably good imitation of a cow. The only problem was that she both giggled and panted at the same time.

He poked her a couple more times and contemplated sticking his penis between her thighs for at least a dry hump.

But then she spun around and sat down on the ground. Her boobs were now at about the same height as his penis. "That's great, Tiger, but since I'm a cow, the place you really have to pay attention to is my udders." She blushed, and corrected, "Um, I mean, my tits." She contemplated, and changed her mind. "Ah, what the hell. Why can't I call them my udders? Tiger, control your sex cow with your hot cattle prod! Slap it onto mommy's udders! Slap her milky jugs around with your hard fuck stick!"

Shawn took her literally. He placed his penis to the right side of her tits and used a hand to help swing it into the tit, just like a baseball batter swinging at a ball. His penis was so small compared to her formidable tits that the swing didn't make that great of an impact, but it still caused a delightful reaction, like sharply setting down a bowl of Jell-O.

It also caused a very delightful vocal reaction from Vel, who shrieked much like Angela had earlier in the evening. She cried out, "More! More! Tame Mommy's overly busty tits with your potent prod! Shock your naughty Mommy with your electric cum stick!"

Shawn thwacked his penis against her tits from the right side, left side, top, and bottom. Sometimes he used his hands to guide it, and that gave the strokes more force.

She had a hand in her lap and masturbated wildly. She used the other hand to try and fend off his penis, but she always deliberately had her hand in the wrong place, and she screamed with delight each time his penis hit her.

Shawn could have gone on like that for a long time, but he felt the cum welling up in his penis, and he paused before he lost a load too soon. Exhausted, he sat down onto the floor.

Vel continued to masturbate herself to another orgasm and then lay down. Eventually she said, "Shucks. Tiger needs a little rest, hunh? Well, that's okay. Let's not end this goodnight kiss too soon."

Shawn laughed. "There hasn't been too much kissing in the kiss yet," he pointed out.

"Don't worry. There will be. You and I haven't been having proper goodnight kisses these past couple of days. That's one reason why you have to punish my tits and ass with your cattle prod, because I've failed to serve you. Though, you know what Angel was saying earlier, about how Hui Shan and her tits are actually yours?"

"Yeah?"

"That obviously goes double for me. This morning I had so many problems running through my mind. But you know what happened? You touched my tits. That's when Mommy turns into a horny sex cow. Now you know why Mommy has to see a psychiatrist, because she gets far too easily aroused. I never knew pleasure until you fucked my tits this evening. I could almost imagine the pints of milk inside them sloshing around. I want you to fuck me right now. Fuck your Mommy's udders!"

Shawn had the wind sucked out of him when he heard her say, "I want you to fuck me right now," though he was immediately disappointed by her clarification in the next sentence. He still hadn't paused very long for his penis to recover, but he was too turned on to wait any more.

He threw himself onto his mother. He pushed her down into his bed as he crawled up her until he straddled himself over her chest. With great vigor he shouted, "Mom, I'm going to fuck your chest like it's your cunt! How do you like that?"

She swooned with delight. "Oh Tiger! I love it! Fuck Mommy's tit-cunt!" She pressed her tits together to give him an even more cavernous tunnel to plow through.

Her tits were wet with sweat and his penis drooled with pre-cum, but he had to pause in his ardor to spit in her cleavage for more lubrication. Then, from the very first stroke, he slammed into her chest with brute force. He made long but quick strokes. She grasped her tits ever tighter, creating a tighter and tighter "pussy" for him.

"That's it! Fuck Mommy! Moo! Moo! Sex cow mommy! Milk me! Fuck my udders! Fuck me! FUCK YOUR MOMMY!"

Unfortunately the tit fuck didn't last long, because hearing her cry "FUCK YOUR MOMMY!" so completely wantonly and desperately caused him to lose all control. He yelled, "I'm losing it!"

She immediately let go of her tits, grabbed his penis, and stuffed it in her mouth. His semen flew onto the back of her throat with great force and covered it thoroughly with a white coating. But to his surprise, she pulled him out half way through, and using a hand as a guide, directed his spray all over her face, as if a bucket of paint was being thrown at it.

They both fell back onto the ground again. Shawn rolled off of her and lay next to her. He was so overwhelmed that he fell asleep instantly.

He woke up a few minutes later. Vel tried to get him from the floor to his bed without waking him, but she woke him up before she placed him down. She cast a loving, backward glance at him and when she saw that his eyes were open, dropped her tits down into his face. She playfully slapped him around in the face with her tits, but then pulled away. "I'm sorry, Son. I'm still randy. I could keep going for hours! But you must be dead tired. I'll leave you alone."

"Mom, you know I love it, but do you realize how exhausted I am? I mean, the whole Angela thing, the ass fuck with Cheese, then my second tit fuck with my favorite sex cow - and that's just the last couple of hours! What a day."