By the time everyone arrived, there were a total of 35 horny women packed into Alan's bedroom, a writhing mass of jiggling tits, plump asses and wet pussies. The air was thick with the musky scent of arousal and the obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
Every inch of Alan's comatose body was being mauled and defiled.
Two girls straddled his face, one girl's tits pressed against the other's back, smearing their cunts all over his slack features.
His cock plunged into one sopping pussy after another as the women took turns riding him. Hands groped his muscles, tongues laved his skin, lips and teeth left marks of possession all over him.
Alan was lost in a delirious haze of sensation, barely aware but still feeling every violation.
Tight, wet heat engulfed his aching cock over and over. Musky female arousal flooded his mouth and nose.
Enormous soft breasts pressed in from all sides, smothering him.
The women used him as a human fuck-toy, a receptacle for their depraved lust. They rode his face and cock with abandon, clawed at his muscular thighs, jerked his shaft between their huge tits. He was covered in sloppy pussy juice, saliva, and the copious amounts of cum pumped out of him by each greedy cunt.
The nonstop stimulation kept him painfully erect. Even as one woman squirted all over his cock and climbed off, his erection never flagged, instantly ready for the next one to spear herself on his thickness.
Through it all, he remained unable to move or respond, a helpless prisoner in his own body. He was nothing more than
a slab of meat for the twisted lusts of the insatiable mob of women. They fucked him brutally and egged each other on to depraved new heights.
"Sit on his face while I ride him! Smother him with that pussy!"
"Stick a finger in his ass, see if you can make him cum harder!"
"Ooh rub those huge tits all over him, get him messy with your milk!"
"Bounce that juicy ass on his cock, you filthy slut! Drain those fat balls!"
The vile encouragements spurred the women on as they defiled Alan in every way imaginable. No hole was left unpenetrated, no patch of skin untouched. He was groped, licked, sucked, fucked and used completely.
Hours passed in a dizzying blur of non-stop violation and orgasms. Alan's mind reeled, overwhelmed by intense sensation even as his body was pushed past all limits.
Just when he thought they had wrung him dry, that he couldn't possibly cum again, another slick pussy would engulf him and milk him to yet one more shuddering climax.
Alan was completely engulfed by a mountain of writhing female flesh, buried beneath an avalanche of jiggling curves and slick skin.
Enormous, heavy breasts pressed against every inch of him
- pillowy globes and stiff nipples, some leaking, tickling his face, squashing his chest, smothering his groin.
Dozens of hands roamed his body, mapping every dip and curve of his muscles, pinching and caressing. Long, painted fingernails clawed through his hair, squeezed his ass, tugged on his balls, pulled his throbbing shaft. Nails left crescent marks on his skin as the women groped him feverishly.
A chorus of moans and filthy exclamations filled the room as the horde of females ground and undulated against their helpless fuck-toy.
Wet, puffy pussy lips kissed every part of him - smearing his face, gliding along his thighs, clenching tight around his cock. The sloppy sounds of fucking and the heady scent of arousal saturated the air.
Alan was smothered by plump thighs, sweat-slicked bellies, doughy asses. Milk-swollen tits leaked all over him, the warm fluid mingling with the deluge of pussy juice and cum coating his skin.
Hot mouths sucked hickeys into his neck and chest, long, experienced tongues flailing in his mouth, lapping at his neck, nipples and navel.
Dozens of nubile bodies blanketed him completely, a fleshy cocoon of tits and ass and cunt. Alan could scarcely breathe, each inhale drawing in more of the dizzying musk of female arousal. His nerve endings screamed from overstimulation,
his mind shorting out from the onslaught of sensation. "This is incredible!" his mind thought.
Through small gaps in the mass of undulating female forms, glimpses of the depraved tableau could be seen - a slick pussy stretched obscenely around Alan's straining cock, a huge ass rippling as it bounced on his face, a pair of giant tits mashed together around his spurting shaft, dozens of hands clawing at any patch of skin they could reach.
Buried beneath the avalanche of wanton female flesh, Alan was drowning in tits and pussy. The sheer weight of the bodies pinned him utterly helpless as the women fucked him incoherent.
His existence had narrowed down to serving as a vessel for their depraved lusts, to be used as long and hard as they saw fit, his own wants and needs irrelevant. Time lost all meaning in the endless cycle of female orgasms crashing over him.
Alan had never experienced so many different tongues invading his mouth before. It seemed like every woman there took a turn forcibly French kissing him, plunging their slick muscles past his slack lips to tangle lewdly with his own.
His sister Jenna's tongue was boldly assertive, dominating his mouth with powerful strokes and sucking hard on his own tongue.
She explored every inch of him thoroughly, leaving no surface untasted. Her kiss was aggressive and hungry, taking what she wanted.
In contrast, Aunt Diane's tongue was sinuously seductive, slithering past his teeth to caress him with a wicked curl. She flicked the sensitive roof of his mouth, sending tingles down his spine. Her skillful muscle danced and dueled with his, teasing him with flirtatious licks.
Grandma Ellen's kiss was sloppy and obscene, her thick tongue thrusting into him over and over like she was fucking his mouth.
She shoved it as far back as she could, making him gag slightly, before swirling it all around to gather his saliva. Her lewd slurping sounds filled his ears.
Cousin Megan was enthusiastic and orally fixated. Her pierced tongue lapped at the inside of Alan's cheeks, traced his teeth, and twirled around his licker feverishly. She alternated sucking on his tongue intensely and flicking it rapidly with the pointed tip of hers.
Neighbor Lisa kissed him deeply and sensuously, like she had dreamed of doing for years, her velvety tongue languidly massaging his.
Fir nearly ten minutes, she caressed every contour of his mouth in a thorough exploration, stroking him from the sensitive underside to the top. Her tongue undulated against his in a lascivious dance.
The cheerleaders Kendra and Pam were playfully competitive, their pierced tongues tag teaming Alan's mouth.
One would thrust in and swirl around while the other lapped at his lips, before switching. They played a lewd game of
tonsil hockey, batting his tongue back and forth between them.
Alan lost track of how many different tongues plundered his mouth, each one with its own intensity and flavor.
Some pushed in slowly and sensually, others whipped rapidly in an oral fucking motion. They ranged from rough to gentle, teasing to demanding, but all of them used his mouth shamelessly for their pleasure.
Drool ran down his chin as the women kissed him sloppily and ferociously, uncaring of the mess. Their saliva mingled with his, flooding his mouth with their intimate taste. At times he could barely breathe, a thick, wiggling tongue shoved down his throat possessively.
Alan was helpless to resist the non-stop tongue fucking, just another hole for the mob of women to violate.
Every deep kiss, every swipe of a wicked tongue, sent unwanted shudders of dark pleasure through him. His mouth was left tender and used, coated in spit, aching from the ceaseless invasion.
As thoroughly as his mouth was being plundered and abused by countless invasive tongues, Alan's cock was subjected to an even more intense onslaught of relentless stimulation.
Buried beneath a mountain of undulating female flesh, he couldn't see what was being done to his sensitive manhood, only feel the endless slick friction as he was enveloped again and again.
Alan's rigid shaft was gripped by one tight, hungry pussy after another as the mob of women took turns frantically impaling themselves on him.
No sooner would one dripping cunt lift off his aching cock, strings of combined fluids connecting them obscenely, then another would immediately slide down his length with a groan of satisfaction.
The textures and intensity of each woman's most intimate embrace varied - some sheathed him in slick, clinging heat, their walls rippling deliciously along his veiny hardness.
Others were vise-tight, squeezing his throbbing flesh almost painfully as they rode him hard.
Nubile cheerleader cunts, mature hugging snatches, the drenched holes of his closest family members - all engulfed his beleaguered cock ceaselessly.
When Alan wasn't stretching a greedy pussy to the limits, his erection was wrapped in other slippery female flesh.
Enormous, heavy breasts enveloped him from root to tip, smothering his shaft and balls in pillowy softness as the women tit-fucked him feverishly. He erupted over and over, coating massive mammaries in thick ropes of cum that were promptly licked up.
Wicked tongues laved every inch of his pulsing cock when it was exposed, gathering the sticky blend of jizz and pussy cream liberally coating him.
They twirled around the sensitive head, dipped into his leaking slit, and traced the throbbing veins. Lips wrapped
around him and sucked greedily, gulping down his seed as if parched.
Alan's balls were constantly fondled and squeezed, the women marveling at how they instantly grew heavy and full again after each draining orgasm. Fingers kneaded and tugged on his sensitive sack, rolling the swollen orbs within. They were sucked into hot mouths, bathed by agile tongues, and pressed against soaked pussy lips rubbing all over them.
Sometimes Alan's straining cock was stroked rapidly by small soft hands while a ravenous mouth sucked the tip, pushing him to erupt down a clutching throat.
Other times his shaft was gripped tight by clenching pussy walls while a probing tongue lapped at his stretched anus, the dual stimulation making him spasm and unload.
The sheer unending friction and suction on his most sensitive flesh was maddening. Alan's drugged body responded and ejaculated over and over, but the pleasure bordered on agonizing, every nerve ending screaming from the ceaseless assault.
He was nothing but a mindless set of genitals for the insatiable women to abuse, a throbbing cock to ride and suck dry, plump balls to drain over and over.
The relentless wet friction on his overstimulated penis was driving Alan delirious, trapped in a purgatory of agonizing pleasure that never ended.
The women used his cock brutally, pounding their dripping cunts down on him, grinding his captive shaft against their aching clits, milking him with rippling pussy walls.
They jerked and sucked him with ravenous hunger, stroking him to agonizing hardness only to squeeze viciously tight and demand his seed again and again.
Alan's straining erection was never allowed a moment of rest, forever sheathed in smothering tits, clenching holes, or pumping fists.
Semen poured from him nearly continuously, his aching balls somehow refilling instantly to fuel the next round of mind- breaking climaxes.
He wanted to scream from the intensity of it, the endless edging and erupting, every inch of his cock ravaged by the nonstop stimulation. But he remained trapped motionless, a prisoner in his own body as the mob of females violated him so thoroughly.
Through the fugue of overstimulation, Alan was dimly aware of the filthy things the women were saying as they used him, their words almost as obscene as their actions.
"Drain those fat balls, pump me full of cream!"
"Mmm, ride that big dick, make it spurt like a fountain!" "Fuck, his cock is still hard! How many loads is that?" "Who cares, keep milking him! I need more cum!"
"There's enough of him to go around. Everyone gets a turn to sit on his face and cock!"
"God, I'm so addicted to this dick. Can't get enough!"
The vulgar declarations washed over Alan along with the sensations, their crude lust and his unwilling pleasure blurring together. He was lost in a sea of tits and tongues and pussies, suffocating in female flesh, drowning in their fluids and his own unending ejaculate.
Through the erotic haze, Alan felt Susan's familiar pregnant form slide atop him, her huge milk-laden breasts pressing against his chest as she captured his slack mouth in a lewd, sloppy kiss.
Her wicked tongue plunged past his lips, tangling with his own as she kissed him deeply and possessively.
"Mmmm, my sweet boy," she purred between licks, "taking all these horny cunts so well. Such a good stud for mommy and the other ladies."
Susan undulated against him, rubbing her dripping pussy along his cum-slicked abs.
Her tongue fucked in and out of his mouth in filthy mimicry of what she craved, painting his palate with her musky essence.
"You love this, don't you?" she breathed hotly against his used lips. "Being our helpless fuck-toy, our personal cock slave to ride as hard as we want. Letting mommy whore out your perfect dick to all these hungry snatches."
Alan wanted to nod his head, but he remained frozen, a prisoner in his defiled body. The only response was another shuddering climax as yet another cunt milked his throbbing erection.
"He's cumming again!" came the cry of whoever was riding him.
"That's it baby, give us all your seed," Susan praised, licking up the spunk that splattered his face from a particularly enthusiastic handjob. "Spurt every drop for these greedy holes. Fuck, mommy's so proud of you!"
She kissed him again, flavoring his mouth with his own salty essence, before slithering back down his body to join the other women savaging his cock.
The wet heat of her pussy engulfed him to the hilt and Alan surrendered to the fresh wave of soul-wracking sensation.
"Sit him upright so we can bury his head between our tits while we grind on him," Susan directed.
Sweat-slickened bodies slithered off the boy like a clearing storm cloud.
Eager hands gripped Alan, pulling his limp torso upright and propping him against the headboard. Immediately, two buxom women pressed in from either side, smothering his face between their massive, sticky breasts.
"Mmm, I bet he loves having his head buried in huge titties like this," Diane cooed, flexing her chest muscles to make her fleshy globes ripple around Alan's slack features.
On the other side, Megan did the same, trapping him in a prison of soft, fragrant tit-flesh.
Alan could scarcely breathe, his nose and mouth completely engulfed by the smothering embrace of four enormous breasts. The pliant mounds molded around his face, hot and damp, threatening to suffocate him. He was nearly insensate from the unending stimulation, but the primal need for air still burned in his lungs.
Megan sunk her fingers into the back of his hair, forcing his lips to her fat, rubbery nipple.
Alan's heart nearly beat out of his chest as he glimpsed the enormity of her areola. The crinkled cap masked to his entire face as he sunk up into the center of her tit.
Megan had recently given birth and he could taste her sweet lactation as he teats leaked into his tit-gorged mouth.
As he struggled weakly for oxygen, Susan climbed into his lap facing him, her own giant tits pushing up against the other two pairs to completely cocoon his head.
She sank down on his painfully rigid shaft with an obscene moan, her soaked pussy swallowing him to the hilt.
"Ooooh fuck yessss," she hissed, undulating her hips to grind her clit against his pelvis. "Love having my boy's big fat cock splitting me open while smothering him with all our tits. Fucking heaven!"
The other women pressed in, each seeking a piece of Alan to rub against.
Kendra clambered behind him, molding her fat tits to his back and wedging her dripping slit against the cleft of his ass, humping him lewdly.
Pam and Jenna claimed his hands, wrapping them around their aching pussies and riding his fingers with wanton moans.
Alan was just a ragdoll for the women to use, a toy to hump and grind against mindlessly. His head swam from lack of air, surrounded on all sides by a wall of tit flesh undulating against him.
Megan's flesh still filled his mouth. He could hear hear excited heartbeat in her cushy chest, and spurts of milk flowed steadily now, sending a warm stream down his gulping throat.
Susan's cunt gripped him like a silken fist, rippling up and down his cock as she fucked herself on him with wild abandon.
The chorus of feminine moans and filthy wet sounds of frantic coupling filled the room, punctuated by the rhythmic slap of Susan's ass against Alan's thighs as she rode him brutally.
The scent of sweat and arousal was overpowering, the writhing bodies generating intense heat.
Alan was delirious, suffocating, drowning in tits and pussy, every nerve ending overloaded.
As soon as he saw Megan's drooping melon hover away, his mom grabbed a fistful of his hair, yanking his head back.
She smashed her lips to his in a breathless, sloppy kiss, plundering his mouth with her wicked tongue. All the while riding him wildly, plunging his unyielding boner through her birthing tunnel.
All thirty women took turns riding Alan's cock, each one clinging tightly to him and smothering his head between their huge, rippling tits.
They used his comatose body relentlessly, grinding their dripping married pussies on his rigid shaft and mashing their sweat-slicked breasts against his face.
Jenna went again, impaling herself on her brother's thick cock with a wail of ecstasy. "Fuck yes, I can't get enough!"
She bounced energetically, her massive, triple-d's jiggling hypnotically.
She grabbed Alan's head, shoving his face into her cleavage and flexing her tits around him. "Nngh, suffocate in your sister's big titties while I milk this fat cock!"
Aunt Diane was next, sliding her mature cunt down Alan's veiny pole with a filthy moan. "Oh baby, you fill up Auntie so good."
She was his dad's sister and had a husband a four children. They were deeply religious, but that didn't stop Diane from cheating on her husband and indulging in her nephew's teenage cock.
She rolled her hips with practiced precision, stirring him inside her, as she crushed his head between her heavy, milk-leaking breasts. "Auntie's gonna smother you unconscious with these big milkers, while I drain your balls."
Diane's hot, slick pussy massaged Alan's throbbing erection as she squeezed her enormous, spongy tits so tight around his face he saw stars.
He could only gulp for air when she shifted, her overwhelming tit flesh threatening to suffocate him.
Grandmother Ellen cackled with glee as she took her turn, her tight folds engulfing Alan's cock. "Ooh yeah, Granny's gonna get her old cunt resized by your young meat."
She undulated against him, gushing arousal all over his groin as she sandwiched his head between her slightly wrinkled, but still-fat breasts.
Ellen humped him with surprising vigor for her age, determined to wring every drop from her grandson's overworked balls.
His cousin Megan was a tit-smothering demon, keeping Alan's face constantly buried in the canyon of her huge, fleshy globes as she rode him wildly. "Yes, yes, drown in my massive titties while I squirt on this perfect dick!"
Her cunt rippled along his shaft, the squelching sounds obscene as she pounded herself to a screaming orgasm.
The parade of women fucking themselves stupid on Alan's captive cock and smothering him with their jiggling tits
continued - his sister-in-laws with their milk-swollen breasts, his mom's friends with their huge suckable nipples, the busty cheerleaders grinding their plump young tits in his face.
Alan lost track of how many cunts engulfed his aching shaft, each one wetter and tighter than the last. He was just a throbbing set of genitals to be used brutally for their pleasure.
Pregnant sister-in-law Nicki rode him with wild abandon, her massive belly bouncing as she impaled her slick folds on his thickness again and again. "Oooh fuck, your cock is even better than my hubby's! Gonna make you give this baby batter right into my knocked up cunt!"
She pressed his face into the sweaty valley of her engorged tits, her milk spraying as she came on him with a shriek.
Aunt Liz was next, her experienced snatch hot and hungry as it swallowed Alan to the root. "Mmm yes, Auntie's gonna ride this prime dick like a bucking bronco. Shoot your load deep in my womb!"
She crushed his head between her giant, spongy tits, flexing the massive mounds and rubbing them all over his slack features as she gyrated on his lap. She came to a screaming, shivering climax, harder than she ever had with her husband.
Mom's friend Lisa was a wild woman, slamming her curvy body down on Alan's cock as if trying to break him in half. "Take it all, you magnificent boy! Skewer my cunt with that huge fucking log!"
She yanked his hair, burying his face in her jiggling cleavage and nearly smothering him as she chased her explosive climax
The beautiful blonde cheerleaders double-teamed Alan, Kendra bouncing on his cock while Pam rode his face. "Suck my clit while your fat dick reams my bestie out! We're gonna drain you dry, fucker!" They high-fived as they came in unison, their girlish voices screaming out as they drenched him in their gushing fluids.
And so it went, each woman taking her turn to violently milk Alan's dreamy cock with her ravenous pussy, screaming in ecstasy as they smothered him with their heaving tits.
Hours passed in a delirious haze of non-stop fucking and cumming, until finally, mercifully, Alan passed out, completely spent and used up.
He drifted in blessed darkness, only to jerk awake sometime later to see both his parents standing at his bedside. "How has he been since being home?" his father asked. "Have you noticed any changes?"
Susan smiled reassuringly at her husband, keeping her tone casual. "No changes really. He's still the same, just...resting peacefully."
"If only he knew," she thought wickedly, "that their comatose son was anything but at peace. That his helpless body had just been subjected to hours of depraved violation by a mob of his horny female relatives using him as their personal fuck toy."
Beneath the sheets, Alan was covered in the dried evidence of the perverse orgy - pussy juices, saliva, tit sweat, and copious amounts of his own seed pumped out of him over and over.
"The doctors said familiar surroundings and physical touch could help stimulate brain activity," Susan continued, barely suppressing a smirk. "So I've just been spending a lot of time with him, talking to him and holding his hand, that sort of thing."
She didn't mention the kind of intimate "physical touch" she and the other women had been giving Alan - stroking his cock, riding his face, smothering him with their huge tits as they raped him repeatedly. Best not to overload her poor oblivious husband with those sordid details.
"I'm sure he can sense your presence and it's a comfort," Alan's dad said, reaching out to pat his son's limp hand.
If only he knew that same hand had been shoved up dozens of dripping cunts just hours ago, pumping in and out while the shameless women fucked themselves on his fingers.
"I've gotta head to work, but you'll let me know if anything changes, right honey?" he asked, turning to give Susan a peck on the cheek.
"Of course, dear," she replied, returning the chaste kiss while barely restraining the urge to laugh at the irony.
Her husband remained completely clueless that sharing a bed with Alan would be akin to sleeping with a heavily used cum rag at this point. "Have a good day at the office."
As soon as the bedroom door closed behind him, Susan let out a low, wicked chuckle. She turned back to Alan, eyes roaming hungrily over his prone form.
His handsome face was slack and vacant, but she knew the pleasure he had just experienced behind that empty gaze, the hours of non-stop sexual torture inflicted on his helpless body.
Susan whipped the sheet off dramatically, baring Alan's nude, battered flesh to her greedy eyes.
His muscular form was littered with signs of the depravity - hickeys and bite marks covering his neck and chest, scratches on his thighs and ass from grappling nails, dried fluids painting his skin and matting his pubic hair. His cock lay soft and spent against his thigh, raw and chafed from the brutal over-use.
"Well, baby," Susan grinned. "You look like you've been thoroughly used up. But I bet we can coax that gorgeous cock hard again, can't we?"
She reached under her skirt and peeled off her dainty, pink panties, letting them pool at her bare feet. Then, she climbed onto the bed, straddling Alan's hips.
His limp penis nestled against her ass cheeks as she leaned forward to trace the bite marks on his chest with her fingers.
"Mmm, the ladies really did a number on you, didn't they?" Susan purred. "Rode this prime dick to within an inch of its life. Drained these fat balls over and over until you were shooting dust."
Her fingers danced lower, brushing over his abs still sticky with dried cum. She scooped some up and brought it to her mouth, sucking the digits clean with a wanton moan.
"Delicious. You're like a fucking snack platter, covered in all our juices." Susan reached behind her to grip Alan's soft cock, massaging it slowly. "Wonder how many loads are splattered inside of us. I lost count of how many cunts you pumped full of jizz."
She stroked him languidly, feeling the flesh start to swell and lengthen in her hand. Susan grinned triumphantly as Alan's dick began to rise to the occasion once more, twitching into hardness.
"There we go, getting nice and stiff for mommy again like a good boy."
She angled the plump head against her wet slit, rubbing it through her pink pedals. "Gonna stuff this fat cock in me and ride it hard. Milk out another load to add to the dried spunk all over you."
With a filthy groan, Susan sank down on Alan's erection, taking him to the hilt in one smooth stroke.
Her eyes rolled back in bliss as she was stretched and filled, the walls of her pussy molding around every thick inch.
"Ungh fuck! Love having my son's huge dick splitting me open!"
She tore off her blouse and bra, then began to bounce with lewd enthusiasm, her heavy mommy-tits slapping his face
with each rise and fall. "Gonna smother you with these milkers while I drain your cock dry again!"
Susan rode him with wild abandon, uncaring of his battered flesh, using his body to chase her own pleasure. The wet sounds of her cunt slurping on his shaft filled the room, punctuated by her wanton moans.
"Mommy's gonna violate this prime fuck-meat every day," she babbled deliriously, grinding her clit against his pelvis. "Keep you hard and leaking in this bed, an obedient cock slave for me and the ladies. Would you like that, baby boy? Hmm?"
Of course, Alan could only stay silent, but would have gladly accepted her challenge if he was able.
"Would you like to try some new positions with mommy today?" she asked, leaning forward and clinging onto him tightly.
Of course, Alan could only stay silent and motionless beneath Susan's writhing form as she used him for her depraved pleasure. But in his mind, lost in the fugue of unwilling arousal, part of him craved more of the depravity, hungered to be violated to even filthier depths by his debauched mother and the other women.
"Let's try a new one right now," Susan purred, hugging Alan's torso tightly as she undulated on his thick cock. "I want to experience every inch of this prime fuck-meat in every dirty way imaginable."
With his erection still lodged deep in her squelching cunt, Susan rolled them over so Alan was splayed limply on top of her. She hiked her legs high and wide, opening herself completely to his weight pressing her into the mattress.
"Oooh fuck, you feel even bigger like this," she groaned, the new angle letting him sink impossibly deeper. "Gonna clench mommy's pussy on this fat dick and milk it so good."
Susan flexed her vaginal muscles expertly, rippling up and down Alan's shaft as she began to thrust up onto him. The wet, obscene sounds of her cunt gripping him filled the room along with her whorish moans.
Susan's strong, shapely legs were spread obscenely wide as she worked her hips up to meet each downward press of Alan's dead weight. Her unborn baby was smashed between them, her belly bulging out at the sides.
Susan's silky thighs flexed and quivered with the effort, the muscles clenching enticingly beneath her boy's skin.
Her feet were sexy and dainty, the nails painted a slutty red. Susan pointed her toes to opposite sides of the room like a ballerina as jolts of electric pleasure shot up her legs from where Alan's pelvis ground against her swollen clit.
Occasionally her feet would curl in ecstasy, her body's natural reaction to the delicious sensations radiating from her stuffed cunt.
The cock-hungry mother planted her heels on the bed for leverage and began thrusting up onto Alan's cock in earnest,
using her powerful legs to bounce his limp form on top of her.
His head lolled bonelessly as she fucked herself stupid with his meat pole, his face smacking into her huge jiggling tits with each forceful buck of her hips.
Alan could feel his baby sister squirming around in her womb-sack between their colliding bodies.
"Take it, take mommy's hungry cunt!" Susan snarled, her feet springing back up as she wrapped her legs around Alan's waist and crossing her ankles, trapping him balls deep as she started to hump in short, frantic strokes.
Her ankles drummed against his clenching ass, spurring him on. "Gonna squeeze this fat dick and drain it dry! Fill me up!"
She moved wildly beneath Alan, the muscles of her thighs straining as she rammed her greedy pussy up onto his cock over and over.
Her sexy legs began to quake from the intensity, her feet flexing spastically. Susan threw her head back with a lewd wail as she chased her rapidly approaching climax.
"Gonna cum, gonna cum so fucking hard on my son's perfect cock!" she babbled, eyes rolling back in her skull.
Her legs clamped around him like a vice, pulling him impossibly deeper as he hit her hidden depths. "Knock me up again with your incest baby batter! Fuuuuck!"
With a banshee shriek, Susan exploded, thrashing uncontrollably under Alan as her release crashed through
her. Her cunt spasmed violently, milking his twitching cock for all it was worth.
Her back arched, lifting them from the bed, legs shook and jerked, feet kicking out at the overwhelming sensations consuming her.
Susan's pussy clenched rhythmically, wringing out Alan's pent-up load. He let out a strangled groan as his balls drew up tight and began to pump spurt after spurt of thick jizz directly into his mother's ravenous cunt.
His cock throbbed and jerked, the slit flaring wide to fire each heavy shot of cum.
"Yes, yes, give mommy that cream!" Susan wailed, eyes crossing as she felt her son's hot seed painting her insides.
"Harder baby, fuck mommy harder!" she urged nonsensically, humping her hips up to meet each downward press of his deadweight. The knowledge that she was essentially masturbating with her comatose son's cock, using his limp body to get off, only heightened Susan's twisted arousal.
She gripped Alan's firm ass, pulling him into her roughly, swiveling her hips to grind her clit against his pubic bone. Her pussy fluttered wildly as she edged herself closer to a second climax, the sloppy wet friction of his cock dragging along her walls driving her higher.
"Gonna cum all over this dick again," Susan babbled, head thrashing on the pillow. "Paint your big fat cock in mommy's cream as I gush on it. Fuck, fuck, fuckkkk!!"
Her cunt contracted almost violently, clamping down on Alan's throbbing shaft as she came with a wail.
Nectar squirted out around his girth, splattering his groin and thighs with the proof of her depravity. Susan jackknifed beneath him, waves of ecstasy crashing through her.
As Susan came down from her intense orgasm, her devious mind was already spinning with more depraved ideas of how to use Alan's helpless body.
She knew there was another position she could easily manipulate him into that would let her violate him even more thoroughly.
With a wicked grin, Susan rolled Alan onto his back and straddled his head facing his feet. She reached down to grip his semi-hard cock, stroking it back to full throbbing stiffness.
"Gonna do a kinky little 69 with you now, baby boy," she purred, angling his dick towards her mouth. "Stuff your thick meat down mommy's throat while I smother you with my dripping cunt."
Susan engulfed the bulbous head between her lips, sucking lewdly on the tip before sinking down to take more of him into her hot mouth.
At the same time, she lowered her sopping wet pussy onto Alan's slack face, grinding her slick folds against his mouth and nose.
"Mmmm, fuck yes," she moaned around his thick cock stretching her lips obscenely. The vibrations made him twitch
on her tongue. "Love having my son's big dick fucking my throat. Gonna suck out every drop of cum."
Susan bobbed her head, taking him deeper on each down stroke until he was nudging the back of her throat. She swallowed around him, the muscles constricting his sensitive flesh and making him jerk in her mouth.
As she slurped noisily on Alan's straining dick, Susan rubbed her gushing pussy all over his face, coating him in her essence. She ground down on his mouth, smearing her engorged clit against his slack lips and tongue.
"That's it, get mommy's cunt nice and messy," she groaned, her hips undulating lewdly. "Let me paint your handsome face with my juices while I worship this gorgeous cock."
Susan rode Alan's face with wild abandon, using him shamelessly as she chased another orgasm.
All the while she sucked him feverishly, her pretty head bobbing up and down his rigid shaft.
The room filled with the wet, obscene sounds of her slurping mouth and squishing cunt as she defiled her comatose son from both ends.
Alan could only lay there passively, his slack features buried in his mother's sopping wet slit as she fucked his face with her pussy.
His cock throbbed in the tight, wet clasp of her throat as she deep throated him over and over. Though his body couldn't
respond, his drug-addled mind registered every filthy sensation.
Susan felt her climax approaching rapidly as she tongue bathed Alan's thick shaft and ground her aching clit against his mouth. She could feel him pulsing and twitching more urgently in her throat, signaling his own impending release.
Determined to push them both over the edge in mutual orgasm, Susan doubled her efforts, sucking Alan's cock with wild abandon as she rubbed her sopping cunt all over his face. Her head bobbed frantically, lips stretched obscenely around his girth as she took him to the hilt again and again.
At the same time, she ground her pussy against his slack mouth, smearing her copious arousal from his chin to his nose. Susan angled her hips so her aching clit dragged along his parted lips, electric pleasure zinging through her.
"Mmmm, fuck!" she groaned around the thick meat stuffing her throat. "Gonna cum all over your face while I swallow your load. Give it to mommy, baby. Feed me that hot cream!"
As if obeying her depraved command, Alan suddenly stiffened, his cock flexing hard between Susan's lips.
With a muffled grunt, he began to erupt, flooding his mother's mouth with shot after shot of thick, salty semen.
Susan let out a garbled moan of triumph as Alan's seed burst across her tongue. She gulped it down greedily, swallowing every drop he pumped out.
The taste of her son's cum combined with the feeling of him twitching and spurting in her throat sent Susan careening into her own shattering climax.
"Nnnnggghhhh!!" Her scream was smothered by Alan's raging cock as her pussy convulsed, gushing her release all over his upturned face.
She humped his mouth wildly, grinding and writhing as the intense pleasure ripped through her.
For long moments, Susan simply quaked and jerked, her body wracked by waves of ecstasy radiating from where she and Alan were intimately joined.
His dick continued to twitch in the tight clasp of her throat, jizz leaking steadily onto her tongue as she milked him through the aftershocks.
Finally, she released him from her mouth with a lewd pop, strings of saliva and cum connecting his softening flesh to her puffy lips.
Susan rolled off of Alan to collapse beside him, panting harshly. Between her splayed thighs, her well-used cunt fluttered and dripped its satisfaction.
Alan lay motionless, his face drenched in his mother's juices, his slack mouth and chin coated in the musky proof of her pleasure.
Globs of his own milky semen oozed down his shaft to pool in his pubic hair from where it had leaked out around Susan's lips. He made a thoroughly debauched sight.
"Christ, you are such a perfect fuck toy," Susan praised breathlessly, reaching over to scoop some of the sticky spunk from his softening cock. She brought it to her mouth, licking her fingers clean with a purr of satisfaction. "I could fuck you every minute of every day."
"Mom, can me and my friends given Alan a triple blowjob?" Jenna asked as she came in the kitchen after school with two other girls, all still in their cheerleader outfits.
Susan looked up at her teenage daughter Jenna and her two cute cheerleader friends as they bounded into the kitchen, ponytails swinging. A wicked grin spread across her face at the naughty request.
"Of course, baby girl," Susan purred. "I think your brother would love to have three hot little mouths worshipping his big cock at once. He's upstairs in his bed, nice and ready for you."
Jenna and her friends giggled excitedly, already sliding their hands under their short skirts to play with their pussies. "Thanks Mom!" Jenna chirped. "We're gonna drain his balls so good!"
The girls scampered out of the kitchen and raced up the stairs, eager to debauch themselves with Alan's comatose body.
Susan licked her lips, picturing the obscene sight of the three nubile teens slurping all over her son's dick together.
She knew she should feel guilty for encouraging them to molest her helpless boy, but Susan was too far gone in depravity now. Violating Alan was just too addictive. She craved using him, offering him up to sate the lusts of any woman that wanted a piece of his prime fuck-meat.
Upstairs, Jenna led her friends into Alan's room where he lay motionless on the bed. They gazed hungrily at his naked form, eyes zeroing in on the limp cock nestled between his muscular thighs.
"Oooh, he's even bigger than you said!" Amber squealed, immediately climbing onto the bed and kneeling between Alan's splayed legs. She wrapped her small hand around his shaft and began stroking him to hardness.
"Totally," Kylee agreed, joining Amber and leaning down to lick a slow stripe up the underside of Alan's cock as it swelled and grew. "I can't wait to feel this monster splitting my throat open."
"Plenty to share," Jenna giggled as she took her place on Alan's other side.
She fondled his heavy ball sack while her friends lapped at his dick like kittens at a bowl of cream, coaxing him to full mast.
Soon Alan's impressive erection was jutting straight up, the girls' eager mouths and hands bringing him to straining hardness.
Amber, Kyle and Jenna exchanged mischievous glances before diving in to bathe every inch of his cock and balls with their wet little tongues.
They licked him from root to tip, swirling their tongues around his plump cockhead and probing at the leaking slit.
They mouthed along his thick veiny shaft and suckled at his balls, coating him in their saliva. Wet, slurping sounds filled the room as the girls worshipped Alan's cock with enthusiasm.
"Fuck, he tastes so good," Amber stated. "Why can't my boyfriend taste that sweet?"
"Mmm, lemme get my mouth around that fat knob," Kylee moaned, wrapping her lips around the bulbous head of Alan's cock and suckling greedily.
Kylee had a pierced tongue and she swirled it around the ridge of Alan's boner and dipped into the weeping slit, relishing the salty-sweet flavor of his pre-cum.
Amber and Jenna licked up and down Alan's throbbing shaft as Kylee sucked the tip, their agile tongues tracing the thick veins and flickering over the sensitive underside.
They pressed wet, open-mouthed kisses along his length, letting their drool dribble down to coat his flesh.
"Oh yeah, get him nice and sloppy," Jenna purred, fisting the base of Alan's spit-slicked cock and aiming it towards Amber's. "Your turn, girl. Choke on my brother's big dick."
Amber eagerly engulfed him, relaxing her throat to take him deeper until the swollen head nudged the back of her mouth. She held him there, swallowing convulsively around him and making him twitch between her stretched lips.
Kylee and Jenna lavished attention on Alan's heavy, cum- filled balls as Amber face-fucked herself, slurping and drooling all over his cock.
They lapped at his sack, sucking each orb into their hot mouths and rolling them on their tongues before releasing them with a lewd pop.
Alan's testicles were engorged with sperm. It had been an hour since he last ejaculated and his nuts swollen and heavy with his pent-up seed.
As Kylee and Jenna took turns sucking each cum-filled orb into their hungry mouths, they marveled at the sheer weight and heat of them against their tongues.
The delicate skin of Alan's scrotum was already taut and straining from his arousal, stretched paper-thin over the plump ovals within. His balls churned and pulsed as the girls lapped and slurped at them, priming to unleash a massive load.
Kylee sealed her lips around the left testicle, sucking strongly and hollowing her cheeks. She could feel the coiled tubes of his epididymis, where his sperm matured before shooting through his vas deferens during ejaculation. She worked the firm flesh with her tongue-piercing, massaging the spermatic cords.
On the right testicle, Jenna fluttered her licker against the wrinkled skin, tracing the seam between the two swollen orbs. She lightly scraped her teeth over the surface before sucking the whole sack into her mouth, gently squeezing and tugging on it.
The sensations shooting from his balls straight to his throbbing cock made Alan's shaft flex hard in Amber's throat. She gagged and sputtered as he hit the back of her mouth, tears springing to her eyes, but gamely kept swallowing him down.
Jenna and Kylee redoubled their efforts, licking and suckling at the taut, smooth skin of Alan's balls, worshipping the cum factories that would soon be giving up their bounty. They knew millions of sperm were swimming in the warm, musky depths of his testicles, just waiting to erupt.
The obscene slurping and sucking sounds of the three cheerleaders devouring Alan's genitals echoed obscenely through his bedroom.
Drool ran down their chins as they greedily mouthed and tongued every inch of his most sensitive flesh. Their pretty faces glistened with the evidence of their depravity.
Alan's cock pulsed urgently in Amber's mouth, signaling his impending orgasm.
She pulled off with a gasp, strings of saliva connecting his angry purple cockhead to her puffy lips. She fisted his shaft hard and fast as the other two continued feasting on his balls.
"Fuuuck, I think he's gonna cum!" Amber panted. "Quick, get your mouths on this dick! We gotta catch every drop!"
The three girls converged on Alan's jerking cockhead, their open mouths hovering inches away.
Amber pumped his shaft firmly, aiming him at their waiting faces as Jenna and Kylee massaged his balls, coaxing out his load.
With a full-body shudder, Alan's pulsing erection erupted like a geyser, spraying thick ropes of pearly cum all over the eager faces of the three nubile cheerleaders.
They squealed in delight as jet after jet of hot jizz splattered their flushed cheeks, parted lips, and outstretched tongues.
"Yes, yesss! Hose us down with your spunk!" Jenna cried, pumping Alan's pulsating shaft furiously. Voluminous amounts of semen poured from his slit, coating his sister and her friends' in a creamy facial.
The girls angled their open mouths to catch the seemingly endless streams, moaning wantonly as the salty essence flooded their palates. They lapped up every drop they could, swallowing greedily before diving back in for more.
Alan's cock jerked and twitched violently as it disgorged spurt after heavy spurt, his balls clenching almost painfully as they were drained.
The cheerleaders milked him relentlessly, fisting and suckling his erupting dick, determined to wring out every last bit of cum.
"Fuck, there's so much," Amber panted in awe between mouthfuls of jizz. "He's like a fucking faucet!"
Thick rivulets of semen dripped down her chin to splatter on her heaving tits.
"Mmm, and it tastes so good," Kylee moaned, slurping the pearly cream from her sticky lips. "I could suck this cock all day."
She lapped at Alan's spurting slit, savoring the salty tang bursting on her tongue.
The flow finally began to ebb, Alan's battered cock giving a last few feeble twitches as it surrendered the dregs of his release. The girls nursed on him gently, coaxing out the last dribbles and licking him clean with soft little kitten licks.
As they sat back on their haunches, the obscene sight of the three teenaged faces glazed in spunk, grinning in satisfaction, was one to behold.
Jenna, Amber and Kylee were absolutely drenched in her brother's ejaculate, their features nearly unrecognizable under the heavy coat of cum.
Thick globs dripped from their chins, noses and eyelashes, oozing slowly down to join the milky puddles collecting on their heaving breasts. They looked like utterly debauched cum-sluts, and they couldn't be more thrilled.
With wicked giggles, the girls began to make out sloppily, licking the jizz from each other's messy faces. They shared the creamy treat between their lips and tongues, moaning
lustily at the wickedly taboo flavor of Jenna's brother slathered all over them.
The next day (Saturday), Alan's busty school teacher, Mrs. Johnson, stopped by the house with her husband to check on her student's progress since the accident.
She looked like a curvy version of the actress Amy Adams, with flowing red hair and blatantly oversized tits.
As they chatted with Susan in the kitchen over coffee, Mrs. Johnson couldn't stop thinking about the handsome young athlete lying helpless upstairs.
She had always had a crush on Alan, fantasizing about his fit body during classes, but even more so when she was home and could furiously rub her clit.
The thought of him comatose and vulnerable sent shameful tingles through her curvy body.
Mrs. Johnson squirmed in her seat, growing wet as she imagined taking advantage of the situation.
Unable to resist temptation any longer, she placed a hand on her husband's arm. "Honey, why don't you wait here while I go up and sit with Alan for a bit? I'm sure Susan could use a little break."
Susan hid a knowing smirk behind her mug. She recognized the lustful gleam in the teacher's eyes. It seemed Alan would be servicing yet another horny cunt today. "Of course, what
a thoughtful idea. I'm sure Alan would appreciate a visit from his favorite teacher."
Mrs. Johnson climbed the stairs on shaky legs, her massive tits jiggling in anticipation beneath her conservative blouse.
She slipped into Alan's room, shut the door quietly and locked it, turning to feast her eyes on his comatose form.
"Oh Alan," she breathed, already hiking up her skirt as she approached the bed. "I've wanted this for so long. You have no idea how many times I've fingered myself imagining your young cock splitting me open."
She sat on the edge of the mattress and fondled Alan's flaccid penis reverently through his shorts, shivering as the flesh began to stiffen and grow beneath her touch.
Mrs. Johnson licked her lips as she pulled off his bottoms, then pumped his swelling shaft, watching it rise to its full impressive size.
"Oh my God, look how big you are," she whispered, guessing that his meaty boner was nearly twice the size of that of her husband.
Unable to wait a second longer, she quickly shed her skirt and panties, then joined him on the bed.
The busty school teacher shamelessly swung a leg over Alan's prone body and positioned his bulbous cockhead at the dripping entrance of her clean-shaven pussy.
"Gonna ride you so fucking hard," she moaned, sinking down and letting out a low groan as his thickness stretched her
needy cunt. "Gonna milk this dick for all its worth while my husband waits downstairs, clueless."
Mrs. Johnson began to bounce on Alan with lewd abandon, her huge jugs nearly spilling out of her top as she slammed her pussy up and down his rigid pole.
The wet, obscene sounds of her fucking herself on his cock filled the room, joined by her breathless grunts and moans.
"Fuck, I'm not gonna last long," she panted, grinding her clit hard against Alan's pelvis. "Gonna cum all over this teen dick while my hubby sits oblivious in the kitchen. Squeeze the cum out of these big balls, unh!"
Mrs. Johnson rode Alan brutally, using his body to chase her illicit pleasure. Her pussy clenched like a silken vise around his throbbing meat.
Alan watched Mrs. Johnson ride him with wild abandon through eyes that barely peeked open. He couldn't believe this was really happening. His hot, MILF teacher, the star of so many adolescent fantasies, was actually fucking herself on his cock while her oblivious husband waited downstairs.
Mrs. Johnson tore at the buttons of her blouse, desperate to free her heaving tits. Alan stared transfixed as she shrugged out of the garment and reached back to unclasp her embroidered bra. Like every boy he knew, he had spent countless boring classes imagining what those giant jugs looked like, and now they were finally bared for his viewing pleasure.
"Oh fuck yes," Mrs. Johnson groaned as her massive jugs sprang free, bouncing obscenely with each thrust of her hips.
They were even more glorious than Alan had fantasized – perfectly round and pillowy, capped with protuberant nipples that stuck out from wide areolas.
She cupped the heavy globes, offering them up to her student's hungry gaze. "You like my big, heavy tits, don't you Alan? I've seen you staring at them in class, imagining nasty things."
Mrs. Johnson squeezed her breasts together, the succulent flesh pillowing enticingly, making her teats stick out nearly an inch.
She captured the stiff peaks between her fingers and tugged, gasping as she rolled the sensitive nubs.
Lost in pleasure, she began bouncing harder on Alan's straining erection, the wet slap of her bubble butt against his thighs filling the room.
Her huge rack jiggled hypnotically with every movement, the perfect pink nipples drawing Alan's eyes like a beacon.
Unconsciously, he licked his lips, imagining latching onto one of those ripe buds and suckling greedily. He wanted to feel the weight of her massive mammaries in his palms as he kneaded and mauled the soft flesh.
Mrs. Johnson seemed to read his mind. Leaning forward, she dangled her jugs over Alan's face, so close he could feel the heat radiating off her skin. The cleavage between her
ginormous tits seemed as dark and deep as the Grand Canyon. The tantalizing scent of her arousal mixed with a subtle perfume made his head swim.
"Suck on my big titties, Alan" she purred, taking a nipple and tracing it around Alan's slack lips. "I know you've been dying to get your mouth on them. Do a good job and maybe I'll let you fuck them later…"
With that, she shoved her breast against Alan's mouth, groaning in bliss as she experienced what felt like a suckle.
His wet, warm mouth felt incredible on her sensitive peak and Mrs. Johnson ground her aching clit against his pubic bone as she fucked his face with her tits.
Alan relishing the taste and texture of her tit-peak. He felt smothered in the most pleasant way possible by the weight of her soft, pillowy tit-flesh engulfing his cheeks. Mrs.
Johnson groaned in ecstasy above him as she continued riding his cock with wild abandon.
"Oh yes, just like that," she panted, pressing her breast more firmly against his eager mouth. "Suck my big titties while I milk your teenage cock dry. Gonna drain these young balls right under my husband's nose."
Mrs. Johnson alternated shoving each massive jug in Alan's face, making him worship her sensitive peaks with his lips and tongue.
All the while, her cunt pumped up and down on his throbbing shaft, the wet sounds of her fucking obscenely loud in the quiet room.
Alan was in heaven, his face buried in the warm squishy tit- flesh he had fantasized about for so long while his dick was engulfed in the tight, rippling heat of his teacher's pussy.
He suckled and slurped at her aching nipples feverishly, spurred on by her wanton moans and filthy encouragements.
"Gonna cum on this fat dick," Mrs. Johnson keened, slamming herself down particularly hard. "Gonna squeeze out all the jizz from my hottest student's cock while smothering him with my tits. Fuck, fuck, I'm cumming!!"
Her cunt clamped down almost violently on Alan's swollen meat as she exploded, thrashing on top of him.
Ejaculatory juices gushed out around his pistoning cock, soaking his groin as Mrs. Johnson wailed her release.
The sensation of his teacher's pussy rippling and milking his shaft pushed Alan over the edge. With a muffled groan into her abundant tit-flesh, he bucked up and erupted, firing spurt after spurt of hot cum deep into Mrs. Johnson's rippling cunt- sheath.
"Yes, yes, give me that schoolboy spunk!" she cried rapturously, grinding her clit against him to prolong her climax. "Fill my cunt with your seed! Knock me up with your baby!"
Alan pumped what felt like gallons of jizz into his teacher's greedy hole as she rode out her orgasm on his spurting cock.
Her jiggling breasts smothered his face, muffling his groans as he emptied his balls into her welcoming womb.
Finally, Mrs. Johnson collapsed on top of him, both of them gasping for air as the last tremors wracked their bodies.
Alan's softening cock slipped out of her well-used pussy with a gush of their combined fluids.
"Mmmm, that was even better than I imagined," Mrs. Johnson purred, slowly peeling herself off of Alan's sweaty chest, her huge dangling boobies wobbling back and forth.
The teacher quickly buttoned her blouse over her huge, sensitive breasts. They ached deliciously from Alan's eager suckling. She could still feel the ghosting pressure of his lips and tongue on her tingling nipples.
Glancing at the bedside clock, she was shocked to see nearly an hour had passed while she was upstairs violating her comatose student. Her oblivious husband had been waiting patiently in the kitchen all this time, never suspecting the depraved acts his wife was committing just above his head.
Mrs. Johnson smoothed down her skirt and fixed her disheveled hair, trying to erase the obvious signs of her illicit fucking.
She could feel Alan's warm seed beginning to leak out of her thoroughly used cunt, trickling down her inner thigh. The depravity of it all sent a fresh shudder of lust through her curvy body.
She gazed down at Alan's limp form, taking in the drying fluids painting his groin and the bite marks she had left on his chest in her passion.
He had been the perfect fuck-toy, a hot young body for her to use as she pleased. Mrs. Johnson knew this wouldn't be the last time she took advantage of her student's helpless state.
Leaning down, she placed a almost motherly kiss on Alan's slack mouth, tasting herself on his lips. "Until next time, stud," she whispered wickedly. "I can't wait to drain this cock again and again. You're truly the teacher's pet now."
With that filthy promise, Mrs. Johnson slipped out of the bedroom, leaving Alan motionless on the soiled sheets, his spunk oozing out of her freshly fucked hole with each step.
She descended the stairs with a secret smile, wondering just how long she could keep her husband waiting during these little "visits" before he got suspicious.
Susan looked up from her coffee as Mrs. Johnson entered the kitchen, noting the teacher's flushed cheeks and the way she shifted her weight from foot to foot. It was clear she had just been thoroughly dicked down by Alan's impressive cock.
The two women exchanged a knowing look, their lips curving into matching wicked smirks. No words were needed. They were now co-conspirators in depravity, both shamelessly using Alan's comatose body for their own twisted pleasure.
Susan knew she would be hosting many more of these little visits from Mrs. Johnson and any other horny woman who
wanted a taste of her son's prime fuck-meat. After all, what were mothers for if not to whore out their comatose boys to any wet cunt that came begging?
Mrs. Johnson collected her clueless husband, barely able to look him in the eye with her student's cum still warm inside her, and bid Susan goodbye with a promise to come again very soon.
As the couple departed, Susan couldn't suppress a smug chuckle. If only that poor naïve man knew what a filthy cheating cock-slut his wife was. Her own hubby was just as clueless, giving her a wicked thrill.
"I fucking hate Saturdays," Susan told her sister, Liz, by phone. "Our husbands are home so how the hell are we suppose to fuck Alan's cock?"
"Why don't we just take him for a ride...somewhere secluded," Liz suggested, a naughty lilt to her voice. "I can lay the seats down in my van, there'll be plenty of room for all us female family members in there...and Alan, of course."
Susan's eyes lit up with wicked glee at her sister's devious idea. "Liz, you're a fucking genius! A little family road trip to defile my handsome son, I love it."
"We can tell the hubby's we're taking Alan to some special clinic for the day," Liz schemed. "They'll never suspect we're actually going out to spend hours fucking his brains out in the middle of nowhere."
"God, I'm already dripping just thinking about it," Susan groaned, rubbing her thighs together. "Being able to use Alan with total freedom, no interruptions, as much as we want... fuck!"
"I'll call the other girls, see who can get away for the day," Liz said excitedly. "Meet at my place in an hour. And make sure to pack all the toys and lube. We're gonna put Alan through the wringer today!"
A hour later, a convoy of vehicles arrived at the secluded campground Liz had chosen, far from any prying eyes.
Susan, with Alan propped up in the passenger seat, parked next to Liz's van. Their mother Ellen pulled in on the other side, along with Alan's sister Jenna.
The women could barely contain their anticipation as they hauled a limp Alan from the car and carried him to Liz's van.
Inside were Alan's pregnant sister-in-laws Nicki and Tiffany, his aunt Diane and cousin Megan. They had folded down the back seats and piled the space with blankets and pillows, creating a nest of depravity.
"Our fuck-toy has arrived!" Nicki crowed gleefully as they laid Alan's prone form in the middle of the makeshift bed.
Once they were all packed inside and the door closed, the females descended on him like vultures, stripping off his clothes and baring his helpless body to their greedy eyes.
"Dibs on sitting on his face first!" Nicki called, already shimmying out of her sundress to reveal her massive baby
bump and milk-swollen tits. "Been dripping for it the whole drive."
She quickly shed her bra and panties, then clambered astride Alan's head facing his feet, her dripping snatch poised over his slack mouth.
With a filthy moan, Nicki lowered herself, smothering him with her soaked folds. She began to grind, smearing her juices all over his face as she groaned in satisfaction.
"Fuck, nothing better than having my pregnant pussy eaten," she panted, gripping Alan's hair and forcibly rubbing his nose against her engorged clit. "That's it, eat my pussy."
The other women stripped naked, huge bras and fragrant panties strewn everywhere. They surrounded Alan on the bed, hands roaming possessively over every inch of his muscular form as Nicki rode his face with increasing desperation.
"Let's lick and chew at his flesh," Susan suggested, eyes gleaming with perverse hunger as she ran her hands over Alan's prone body.
"Chew? Won't that hurt him?" Ellen asked, looking unsure.
"Mother, he's in a coma. He won't feel a thing," Susan said dismissively. "And even if he could, a little pain just makes it hotter. Shows him who owns this gorgeous fuck-meat."
The other women murmured their agreement, their gazes raking over Alan's helpless form with sadistic lust.
Nicki continued to grind her dripping cunt against his face, moaning wantonly as she smeared her juices all over his slack features.
"Mmm, I want a taste," Diane purred, leaning down to drag her tongue along Alan's neck, her doughy-soft tits dragging on his naked chest.
She scraped her teeth over his pulse point before biting down hard, sucking a deep purple mark into his skin.
Emboldened, the others dove in, mauling Alan's prone body with their mouths. They licked every inch of his flesh, tracing the lines of his muscles with the tips of their tongues.
Hungry lips latched onto his nipples, collarbones, ribs, abs, sucking and nibbling until he was littered with lurid hickeys.
"Fuck, he tastes so good," Megan groaned around a mouthful of Alan's bicep, gnawing on the firm meat. "I could just eat him alive."
"Save some for the rest of us," Liz laughed wickedly, shoving her sister aside to bite viciously at Alan's pec. The imprint of her teeth stood out starkly on his skin.
Nicki gasped and shuddered, her aunt's brutal love bites sending jolts of arousal through her. "Harder," she panted, grinding down on Alan's face frantically. "Mark him all over, make him ours."
The women set upon Alan with renewed fervor, determined to cover every inch of him with the evidence of their possession.
They bit and chewed at his most sensitive spots, his inner thighs, his sides, his neck, leaving reddened impressions behind.
Alan lay motionless beneath the onslaught, unable to resist or respond as his female relatives feasted on his flesh like starving animals. In his mind, he delighted in the feel of their teeth and tongues.
"Gonna cum!" Nicki suddenly wailed, her hips bucking erratically against Alan's messy face. "Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck!"
With a banshee shriek, she exploded, her pussy pulsing and gushing girl-squirt all over Alan's slack mouth as she thrashed above him.
As Nicki came down from her high, Susan pushed her aside impatiently, eager for her own turn with her son's mouth. "Mommy's gonna ride your face now, baby boy," she cooed, straddling his head. "Gonna smother you with my cunt until you make me squirt."
Susan lowered her dripping slit onto Alan's face, groaning in satisfaction as his slack features were engulfed by her wet labial heat.
She began to rock her hips, undulating lewdly as she rubbed herself all over his mouth and nose.
"Fuck yes, that's it," she panted, gripping Alan's hair and forcing his face harder against her needy flesh. "Lick Mommy's pussy just like that, make me cum on you."