Here's to a bright New Year and a fond farewell to the old. Here's to the things that are yet to come and the memories that we hold. Happy New Year!
New Year [ 1 / 3 ]
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Alan needed to get to school early, to put his plans for Glory into immediate effect.
Susan and Katherine were still dressed in the panties and tight, bra-less shirts.
As soon as he sat down with them and Xania at the dining room table, he said to them, "I've got bad news. I know I'm beginning to sound like a broken record, but I really need to take it easy this morning on the sex stuff. We've really got to rush here because I have to get to school at least ten minutes early, preferably fifteen. And then I'm going to have to lay off the sex when I get home due to my pile of homework."
He looked right at Katherine and said sadly, "I'll even have to skip my S-Club meeting this afternoon." He expected her to pass that message on to Kim later in the day. She nodded in understanding.
Susan brought bowls of cereal and fruit for Alan and Xania who were sitting at the dining room table. "Why don't you two get started, then? Tiger, what was it like fucking Xania silly? Did you pound your big, thick, juicy cock into her cunt like I expect you're gonna pound me soon?"
She smiled benignly. From her tone and demeanor one might have guessed she'd asked him if he'd had a nice walk instead.
His heart skipped a beat, just from hearing his mother talk about fucking like that. He recovered and responded, "It was great, and I almost gave her my all, but I didn't give her my complete 100%. I'm saving that just for you."
Susan beamed. "Awww. What a wonderful boy. I can't wait!"
He quickly added, to both Susan and Katherine, "And don't either of you ask Xania about her take on getting fucked. At least not yet. Mom, if I know you at all, you're going to want to vicariously experience our fuck by having her describe it in graphic detail. But save that for later, after I'm gone. I've got to hurry." He dived his spoon into his Honey Nut Cheerios.
Susan pouted. "Oh, poo."
But she just sat there, like something was bothering her. Finally, she said, "Xania, I hate to be a nag, especially since you're our guest, but Tiger's cock and balls aren't going to lick themselves clean. I'd gladly lick him, but I'm busy cooking."
Katherine started to speak.
But Susan didn't give her a chance. "And Angel, you have to eat. Maybe when you're done. But the cum will be getting gross by then." She looked sternly and disapprovingly at Xania.
Xania sighed with resignation. "Fine. I'll do it." She looked at Alan eating his cereal across the dining table. "What am I supposed to do now, kneel naked under the table and lick him while he eats?"
"But of course," Susan replied happily. "It's a pity you don't have your high heels on too, but you're new to this. You'll learn." With that, she walked back to the kitchen.
Xania looked down and saw Susan's high heels as Susan walked away. Good grief! This place is crazy! Feeling that she didn't really have any choice in the matter, she crawled under the table and started licking Alan's flaccid penis clean.
She thought, I told myself I wasn't going to do this, to keep at least some dignity. Ugh! But actually, compared to my many other humiliations last night and this morning, this isn't so bad. At least I'm mostly hidden from view by the table.
Katherine decided to eat her breakfast on a stool by the kitchen counter. She figured that although she wasn't allowed to lick his privates clean, she could help him enjoy the experience by providing visual stimulation from head to toe.
Her challenge was to capture and then keep her brother's attention. She held the day's newspaper in her hands and asked, "Big Church Steeple Brother, you're probably too busy to read the paper this morning, but what if I read it to you?"
"That sounds all right," he said while stuffing his face with another spoonful of cereal.
"Let's see what we have here." She ostentatiously fluffed the paper.
Seeing that caught her brother's attention, she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it away.
He gave her a skeptical look.
"Hey, I'm just getting comfy," she protested with a naughty giggle. She turned her attention back to the paper. "Here's an interesting one, a local boy makes good type story." A change of tone indicated she was reading the headline. "Area Teen Sets New Daily Orgasm Record."
"Sis, come on! Get serious. As if there'd be an article about me in there."
"Oooh! Look who's all full of himself. Just because you have Xania licking your balls clean, do you think you're the cock of the walk?"
From the kitchen, Susan gleefully corrected, "Angel, he IS the cock of the walk. And the man of the house. And so much more! Don't forget your place as one of his many fuck toys."
Katherine grinned. "True. I stand corrected. That said, Big Bro, I'll have you know this article isn't about you at all. In fact, it looks like you have some competition." She pretended to read some of the article. "Wow! This guys is averaging TEN climaxes every day. I guess you'll have to fuck us all more often to keep up."
Alan snickered. "Yeah, right. As if more fucking is humanly possible. What's his supposed name?"
"Hmmm. Let's see here. Ah. 'Ivor Biggun.'"
Xania and Susan laughed.
Alan just groaned, and not from the way Xania was licking his balls. "Come on, Little Puffy Sheathed Sis. Get serious. Read the front page."
"Okay, here's a front page headline. 'State Supreme Court Strikes Down Incest Prohibition.' Wow! No way! This is awesome!" She wiggled her eyebrows excitedly.
He just rolled his eyes.
She went on, "It says right here that a California law prohibiting sex between siblings has been struck down as a violation of their right to privacy. However, and I quote, 'This provision will only remain valid for those who prove their seriousness and dedication to this major breach of traditional mores. Brothers must fuck their sisters at least once a day to retain this legal exemption. Furthermore, the daily fucks, preferably twice a day at the very least if the brother is sexy, well-hung, and cute, and the sister is a self-professed number-one fuck toy, must be deep, hard, and intense, giving the sister lots of wonderful orgasms.' Unquote. That's according to Supreme Court spokesperson Dick C. Normus."
Alan laughed with the others, but he said, "All right. That's it. No more newspaper reading allowed. Now let's finish our food and get out of here."
Katherine couldn't resist but add, "Wait! I haven't even told you about the gripping courtroom testimony of one Ms. E. Norma Snockers who convinced the judges that she suffered severe emotional and physical distress when her brother didn't fuck her at least three times a day!"
Alan got up and snatched the paper from his sister's hands while everyone else laughed. He tossed it on the counter and went back to his cereal.
Xania felt disappointed to have the objects of her licking taken away. She resumed as soon as he sat back down. She was surprised that she was enjoying doing such a demeaning task.
Susan chided Katherine from the kitchen, "Angel dear, let's focus so our well-hung lover here can get to school early. Less reading at the table and more eating!"
Katherine reluctantly picked up her spoon and dug into to her bowl of cereal.
Susan added with great eagerness, "Now, as for your story, I know it's imaginary, but does it have anything in there about sons fucking their needy, loving mommies?"
Katherine spoke without bothering to pretend to read the paper. "Of course, Mom. That's legal now, too. But it says that good mommies should allow their sons and daughters to fuck each other a lot. Sibling fucking comes first! It's actually written in the law."
Susan smiled and rolled her eyes. She noticed Katherine had put her spoon back down and was striking a sexy pose instead. "Angel, eat your cereal and fruit, and at double speed, or I'm going to make you put your top back on!"
Katherine picked up her spoon again, but said, "As for my top, that's long gone. Xania, did you know that there's a little thieving gremlin living in our house? He especially likes to steal women's tops so he can ogle their tits. Of course you can guess what his name is."
Xania couldn't stop grinning. She couldn't see anything from under the table, but she could hear it all. "No. What?"
"Seymour Juggs."
That resulted in more laughter all around.
But despite all the fun, the Plummer family did manage to get ready quickly without any serious sexual play.
Xania continued to have fun "cleaning" Alan's balls through most of his breakfast. She'd hoped to get him erect again, but that was not to be. However, she had a good time experimenting with sucking all of one of his balls into her mouth and then switching to the other one.
Susan in particular was very disappointed that she couldn't even give her son a handjob, much less a nice long blowjob. Her sexy morning rituals with Alan were an expected daily highlight for her now.