Suzanne had always enjoyed giving blowjobs, even before she'd first tasted Alan's uniquely delicious cum, but what she really loved most was intercourse. It seemed to her like ages, but it really was only about five minutes of cocksucking, when she finally decided her hungry pussy couldn't hold out any more. She rolled off her son (deliberately rolling nearly up to the edge where she knew Glory was), and then said, "Sweetie, I need you. Now! Please! Do me!"
Glory had ducked down when Suzanne rolled her way, just to be on the safe side, so she missed it when Alan got on top of Suzanne and stuck his dick in her. But soon enough, curiosity got the best of her again. She'd never seen two people having sex before, and she simply couldn't stop watching.
But this time she sat up on her knees in a position she knew she'd maintain for a while. It also was a position that gave her easy access to her pussy.
She looked over and saw Alan steadily pumping up and down over Suzanne. It looked like he was doing push-ups on top of her. But Suzanne wasn't just lying there and taking it, she was "fighting back" by vigorously churning and thrusting her hips. And while Suzanne still couldn't see, now she could talk, and she made sure to keep up a constant stream of filthy comments for Glory's benefit. "Fuck me, Sweetie! Hard! Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! So fucking HARD! So GOOD! YES! YES! YEESSS!"
It looked like Suzanne was having one long, never-ending orgasm, which wasn't far from the truth. Bodies were slapping together and the sweat was flying everywhere.
Glory was jealous. She thought, That could be me. That WAS me, just a few minutes ago! That's MY lover fucking a sex goddess. Damn! Although I have to admit this is nearly as hot as actually getting fucked, especially now that he isn't staring at me. That was so embarrassing. Suzanne is just too sexy! It makes me feel inadequate. But it doesn't make me lesbian just to get off watching heterosexual sex, does it? Of course not. So why do I feel that way? I shouldn't. I'm just appreciating a very, very heterosexual sex act!
Is she a better fuck than I am? She must be. I'll bet her cunt is a fiery inferno of cock melting burning heat, burning just to touch, to caress... To feel her pussy lips, inside and out... And that relentless cock, driving, driving, deeper, deeper!
She was frigging herself now, and began to chant, Can't cum, can't cum, can't cum. She feared that if she climaxed she would yell and completely give herself away. She didn't trust herself to stay quiet while cumming, which meant she couldn't afford to cum. But knowing that made it that much more tempting to cum, and that much harder not to. She was in misery, and yet somehow loving every second of it.
Both Suzanne and Glory were hot as ovens, but Alan was getting close to losing control too. He detected the telltale signs that Suzanne was about to climax, and shouted, "NO! Don't cum! Not yet!" He was sure that if she had a big climax, her pussy would spasm in insanely delightful ways and trigger his own release. He decided that he needed to stop thrusting altogether for a while or else he'd lose it for sure.
Panting desperately for air while remaining embedded balls-deep in Suzanne, he muttered, "Strategic... break."
He and Suzanne did nothing but breathe for a minute or two as they slowly came down from the razor's edge of having tremendous orgasms. He rolled them both on their side, with his erection still fully impaled in her tight, hot sheath.
But Suzanne didn't want to come down too far from that peak, so as soon as she could speak coherently, she said, "Oh no you don't. What about THIS?"
Alan was hit with a new and wondrous sensation. He laughed from joy and said, "Oh no! Not the dreaded pussy ripple! I swear, that's downright deadly! You're so good at that. Too good!"
Suzanne laughed. "Suffer, baby. Can anyone else do this?" She hit him with especially powerful squeezes.
"Good God! That's too much! Lord, please, give me strength!" He was right at the edge of the bed, so close to Glory that he could reach out and touch her. Feeling naughty, he decided to do just that. He turned his head around to look her way, which wasn't easy from his position, and very gently brought his nearest hand to the top of her head.
Glory had a glazed look in her eye and she couldn't stop staring at Suzanne, even though Suzanne's body was mostly covered by Alan's. She was busy wondering how Suzanne's pussy squeezes would feel on her fingers if they were probing deep inside Suzanne's nether lips. So at first she didn't notice Alan's gesture.
He didn't want to freak her out and cause her to scream, so he brought his hand down with great care, gradually putting more weight on the top of her head.
That brought him to her attention without undo alarm, as she slowly sensed the pressure growing on her hair and then saw where his arm was going. But she stared at him incredulously, and even mouthed the words, "What the hell are you doing?"
He slowly brought his hand down her body, tracing a line down her neck, along her shoulder, and then down her arm.
Her skin tingled and trembled wherever he touched her. Curious, she raised her arm to stare at it in wonder.
A movement like that was just what he was hoping for. His hand leapt out and grasped her outstretched hand firmly.
Her eyes went wide and she quietly mouthed, "No! No! No!"
But he had her hand tightly in his now and he wasn't going to let go of it for anything. He said to Suzanne, "You naughty, naughty lady, since you won't stop your pussy squeezing, I have no choice but to fuck you into oblivion."
"That's a lot of big talk," she replied in a sultry and teasing voice, "but where's the beef?"
"Right here!" He resumed thrusting into her.
She acted surprised. "Oh! Well then. That IS a lot of beef. I stand corrected."
They both laughed at that. Even Glory had to stifle a giggle.
That made Glory think, This is nuts. Totally nuts. Hell, we've gone way past nuts to completely fucking insane! I almost laughed there. What if I really do laugh out loud at a joke? Is Alan really holding my hand while he fucks Amy's sexpot mother?! How could things get any more surreal?! Or hot?! Good GOD I'm horny! And I can't cum! I can't cum or I'm doomed! I'm so helpless, naked, and horny! Arrrggh!
Alan had had it with teasing or going slow. His balls ached for release. So he started to thrust into Suzanne deeper and harder than before.
That got Suzanne even more worked up. She was sweating so much that some stray bangs on her face were matted down. She began moaning and panting louder and louder. Soon, she was out and out screaming. "Tiger! Sweetie! Oh! Ugh! Please! Please! Fuck!"
Glory was so far gone that she was sure that if she didn't cum soon, she was going to pass out. She honestly didn't know what to do, as she was far too worked up not to cum. She could no more hold back from cumming than she could hold back the ocean waves - it was just a matter of time now.
Furthermore, she worried that Amy might still be in the house and that Suzanne's screams might bring her into the picture as well. Such thoughts kept her fear level high, even as her arousal level shot through the roof.
Alan, too, was on a wild roller coaster ride and barely holding on. He'd just had a strategic break, but he knew he'd either have to have another one, and fast, or he'd blow his load.