6 Times a Day

Drunk Dargon Special ?? [ 5 / 12 ]

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Susan thought, Thank You, Lord! Thank You! What a lucky break. Maybe miracles do exist! She suddenly broke the lip-lock with her son and dropped to her knees, pulling his shorts down his thighs along the way. In what seemed like a millisecond later, she had his entire cockhead in her mouth!

She moved so quickly that she stretched her G-string-esque bottoms so much that they ripped in two and fell to the floor. That left her with just her loose bra-like top hanging uselessly up above her massive breasts. But she didn’t care one whit about any of that. In fact, a wave of profound bliss washed over her. She felt like she was where she belonged, doing what she was best at.

She moaned with pure pleasure as she immediately started to bob and suck. MMMM! Yes! MMMM, AAAAH! Oh, I need it! I need it so much! Tiger, don’t just stand there, fuck me! Fuck my face!

Alan was still far too gentle with his mother to initiate a face fuck. But she forcefully grabbed his ass cheek on one side and the front of that same leg on the other side, and started moving his hips back and forth to give him the idea.

He quickly caught on. It wasn’t an all-out face fuck, but he held her head and moved his hips forward and back a fair amount.

Susan thought she was ecstatic before, when she’d started to suck, but now she was positively over the moon and off into the stars.

Just then, Suzanne walked up and put a hand on Alan’s shoulder. “Hey, kid. So how do you like our… workout regimen?” she smirked.

Susan had her eyes closed to fully concentrate on her oral task, as usual. But she had to open her eyes and look to see what Suzanne was doing. She was distraught to see that her best friend was still completely naked. She was even more distressed to see Alan take his hands off her head, hold Suzanne’s firm, pale ass cheeks, and pull the redheaded bombshell in for a quick French kiss.

She was still watching (and sucking) as Alan broke the kiss and replied, “I like! It’s funny, but I kind of feel like I’m having a bit of a workout of my own, somehow.”

Suzanne looked down at Susan and smiled, but in an affirming and loving way. She knew her best friend was highly embarrassed, but also deliriously happy, and that made her very happy too. “It does seem to be that way, doesn’t it?”

“It does.” He sounded relatively cool and collected, but his entire body was energized and his heart was pounding wildly.

Suzanne reached down toward Susan as she said, “Here, let me help you with that.”

Susan was briefly frightened that Suzanne was going to help her with Alan’s cock. But she was relieved, and even pleased, when Suzanne instead pulled her top the rest of the way over her head. She had to pull her lips off her son’s hard-on for a brief moment to let it clear, but then she was passionately sucking again in a flash.

Suzanne looked down at her totally-naked best friend as she leaned in to Alan. “There. That’s better, Susan, don’t you think? A big-titted mommy should always try to suck topless, unless there’s some special reason not to.”

Susan was in the middle of a complicated tooth-scraping corkscrew move. She simply thought, That’s so true! She scooted forward slightly so her erect nipples would poke against her son’s thighs.

Suzanne took one of Alan’s hands from her ass and brought it to her hefty rack. Then she asked him, “So… how are you enjoying your day off?”

“It’s… good.” He was trying to act calm, but he was breathing hard and his heart was racing wildly.

She couldn’t help but chuckle at that ridiculously bland understatement. She looked at his hand caressing the underside of her left breast, and then looked down at Susan’s bobbing head. “Just ‘good,’ huh?”

He put a hand back on Susan’s head to try to slow her down some, because the pleasure was so intense he was worried about cumming already. He clenched his teeth and nearly went cross-eyed as Susan hit him with one of his favorite techniques – the one she called the Reverse Candy Cane Stripes. When he recovered from that, he replied, this time with deliberate understatement, trying to indicate that he was still coherent enough to joke around. “It’s getting better all the time.”

Suzanne put a hand to her ear. “What’s that? I can’t hear you over all the slurping.”

Alan practically swooned, because Susan really was slurping loudly. He’d just closed his eyes in an attempt to prevent sensory overload, but there was no escaping the sound of his mother’s sexy slurping, not to mention her continual and distinctive passionate “Mmmm!” noises. He had to clench his PC muscle almost continuously to prevent climaxing too soon.

As usual during her blowjobs, Susan had her eyes closed so that she could fully concentrate on and savor the experience. But she briefly opened her eyes and peered up at Suzanne. Oh dear! She’s still there, still clinging to Tiger. This is not good. We’re right on the border of breaking the ‘no two women on him at the same time’ rule. Plus, she’s staring right down at me! I wish there was something I could do about it, especially if they kiss or fondle some more. But it’s not like I can pull my lips off this sweet, fat cock to complain; Tiger is far too yummy! MMMM! So good! Luckily, if I can just keep him right on the cusp of cumming, he’ll be too distracted to do much else!

She went all out, fervently licking his sweet spot even as her lips slid back and forth with tremendous suction. She used her hands on his shaft and balls while at the same time rubbing her nipples against his legs.

It was all too much for him to take, especially with Suzanne running her hand over his chest. He knew he’d have to take a break or cum, so he decided to take the break. He put both hands on Susan’s head and gently pushed her back. “Mom! Please! Gotta, gotta… rest!”

Susan reluctantly pulled off, mostly because of his insistent pushing. ｂｏ𝚟𝚕.

Alan spent the next minute or two just recovering. But he was still dangerously close to the edge, and he knew he wasn’t likely to last long with the two of them stimulating him at the same time. So he came up with an idea to distract Suzanne while also satisfying his curiosity. “Hey, Aunt Suzy. I almost never come down here. Can you tell me the names of all these machines and what they’re used for?”

“Certainly.” She had an idea. “In fact, I won’t just tell you, I’ll show you.” She proceeded to walk to each machine and physically demonstrate how it worked. And all the while, she posed, stretched, and flirted outrageously with her nude body. It was about as pornographic a display as one could imagine.

Susan had been raring to suck and she didn’t have the patience to wait until he deemed his break was over. She’d never let go of his shaft, so she went from holding it to stroking it. Then, with his attention mostly on Suzanne, she resumed licking him. It wasn’t long after that before she was back to sucking on his thickness. However, she was careful at first to take it easy and slow. She wanted this to last a long time, just like he did, and she realized she’d earlier gotten a little carried away with her enthusiasm.

Suzanne took advantage of the fact that many of the machines utilized some kind of pistoning motion to pretend like she was getting fucked. In fact, she spent most of her time on those kinds of machines, and she said things like, “As you can see, this is another one of the fucky machines. See how I put my ass here and then I thrust my hips back and forth, just like I’m bouncing on your cock? In fact, imagine that your cock is right here on this seat, and I’m slowing impaling myself down on it… noowwwww… Aaaaah! Susan, are you watching?”

Indeed, Susan was. Of course, she was continually bobbing on her son, using her favorite corkscrew move, but she was managing to watch Suzanne out of the corner of her eye as well. She didn’t fully understand her feelings, but in truth she was far from immune to Suzanne’s ample physical charms.

Suzanne continued, as she all but fucked the machine, “You really should watch this, and learn. I have a feeling it’s going to come in handy someday soon, if you know what I mean. Watch me rise up… up and up and up… on Tiger’s cock! So thick and long! UNGH! But now, OH! I’m skewering myself back down on it! HNNNRRG!”

Suzanne paused, pretending to be recovering from the pretend impaling. But she soon continued her fucking motions. “So FAT! Jesus Christ, it’s too fucking FAT! It’s filling me up! Susan, do you know how thick he feels in your mouth right now? Just imagine your tight, small cunt, stretching impossibly wide to accommodate his fucking baseball bat! Forget Ron’s penis. That’s like a pencil in comparison! Tiger has a damn redwood tree between his legs, and he’s going to make you scream for mercy and joy, all night long!” She worked herself up so much that she wound up brazenly fingerfucking herself with three fingers by the time she finished saying that.

But then, she abruptly got off of the machine and walked to the next one. Her demeanor went back to calm and cool in a flash. Acting like a (buck naked) fashion model showing off a new product, she gracefully ran her hand over the next machine, and said, “Moving on, this one works the biceps and the triceps.” She continued to describe the machine in clinical terms.

Alan laughed out loud at the ridiculous contrast to what she’d just been saying and doing.

Susan was so deliriously aroused and ecstatic that she scarcely knew up from down. For the past several weeks, during her daily workouts, she’d had fantasies about Alan coming to the basement and doing pretty much exactly what he was doing right now. The reality was so close to the fantasy that she couldn’t really tell them apart, and she felt like she was truly living out an incredible dream.

Susan usually used a two-handed technique during her blowjobs, stroking his shaft and/or playing with his balls, for maximum effect. But she’d stopped doing that not long after Suzanne began demonstrating the machines, because she was continually fingering her pussy. She was so very hot that she had an orgasm early on, and then they kept on coming and coming! She quickly lost count. It became one seemingly endless orgasm for her. She truly felt that fantastic.

Unfortunately, between Suzanne’s pornographic talk and displays, and the face fucking of his mother, Alan couldn’t handle the incredible arousal. He knew that he would have to pull his pole out of Susan’s sweet lips and then disengage completely for a second time, and fast, or he’d cum for sure.

He started to do so, but Susan craved his cum and wasn’t about to easily let him go. Sensing that he was very close indeed, she grabbed one of his ass cheeks and held it firmly.

Even so, he still could have easily disengaged if he really wanted to, but the pleasure was so great that his heart wasn’t in it. Instead, he thought, Oh God! Fucking Aunt Suzy! Fucking Mom! Fuck, fuck, fuck! The next thing he knew, he felt his balls tightening. He screamed, “Cumming!”

Susan stopped masturbating and braced herself with her hands on her legs. But she pulled him in even deeper, to make absolutely sure he wasn’t going to get away from her. She was gagging and choking slightly as he started to shoot his cum.

She didn’t like how that caused most of his cum to go down her throat before she could savor the sweet taste. So, after just a second or two, she pulled her lips all the way off him, firmly held his cock since he wasn’t doing so, and then aimed it so the latter half of his load splattered all over her face.

Once that was done, and with a few last feeble squirts still coming out, she engulfed his cockhead all over again. Aaaah! Mmmm, yes! What a feeling! What a rush! A happy big-titted mommy slut is one with a very spermy face! Plus, I’m naked and kneeling, and Suzanne is watching me. Does it get any more humiliating, arousing, or better than this?! Mmmm… I feel like his cum bucket, and that makes me feel so good. Plus, his cock is still nicely stiff! With any luck, I’ll help him stay stiff, and keep going for another round. If not, then I’ll just transition into giving him a thorough “cleaning.” Either way, I win!

Suzanne walked over and put a hand on Alan’s shoulder. Smirking, she reached down and ran a finger through Susan’s cummy left cheek. She playfully teased her, “Look at you. You naughty, naughty mommy! You let your son douse your face with his cum, and yet you STILL can’t get enough. I think a naughty big-titted mommy like that deserves to get spanked! What do you think, Sweetie?” She made a big show of licking her cummy finger into her mouth and purring with delight at the taste.

Alan practically swooned. He silently mouthed the words, “Fuck me!” My mom is so friggin’ beautiful, and sexy! He looked down at her steadily bobbing head, and felt more shivers run down his spine. Not to mention cock hungry! And Aunt Suzy too! Jesus! I’m gonna fuck both of them, over and over again! Maybe not today, or tomorrow, but soon, and forever! Once I start, I’ll never be able to stop!

He sensed that his dick simply wasn’t going to go flaccid this time. Already it had been more than a minute since the end of his climax, and he only seemed to be getting more stiff and aroused. But he was mentally destroyed from his last orgasm, and even though his dick couldn’t help but stay erect thanks to Susan’s talented mouth, it was crying out for a break.

So he said, “I have to go upstairs. Uh, gotta pee. I’ll be back downstairs if and when I can handle it. This is just… way too hot! Good God!” It’s true that he was starting to get the urge to pee, especially now that he was thinking about it. His shorts had been down by his knees, so he yanked them back up and staggered out of the room.

Just as he reached the stairs, Suzanne called out to him, “Don’t be long! When you come back, I say your mom and I should trade places! Or maybe we can both suck and lick you together!”

That very nearly made him stumble and cum on the spot. He groaned like he’d been shot. But he somehow made it up the stairs.

Suzanne chuckled. She went to her favorite seat and wiped her sweaty face with a hand towel. She looked at Susan, still just kneeling there, and said, “I think that went pretty well, don’t you?” She chuckled some more.

Susan was emotionally exhausted from all the orgasms. But she finally managed to at least turn enough to look at Suzanne. She complained, “You shouldn’t have talked about fucking. That’s completely improper and you know it!”

Suzanne waved a hand dismissively. “Oh, come on. It’s just talk. Besides, these machines practically cry out for that kind of thing. Anything to arouse him, right?”

Susan looked around the room and had a daunting thought. Oh no! I was watching Suzanne pretty much through her entire lewd display. She simulated fucking on a whole bunch of these machines. Now, whenever I use any of those, all I’ll be able to think about is fucking, and my Tiger, and fucking my Tiger! Oh dear God! That’s so HOT! I mean, so WRONG! Wrong, definitely wrong!

She swiped a big cum gob from her cheek into her mouth, and smiled.