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Alan went upstairs, but he wasn't exactly alone because Susan  followed him to his room. She even held his hand the whole way there.

Alan was too tired to ask what she was doing, but was finally  obliged to do so when he lay down on the bed and she sat down on it  next to him. "What is it, Mom? I reaaaally am tired, so if you've got  something to say you should make it quick." He was very aware of the  fact that she was still buck naked, and he was too.

She hefted up her massive globes with both hands. "Don't  worry, Tiger, it's not what you think. I know you're not up for a wild  romp, as much as we'd both totally love that. But I've been saving my  breast milk all day, just for you. My nipples are actually hurting and  sore. Don't you want to have a little Mommy's milk before you drift  off?"

He sighed with contentment. "You know I do. You're the best. It's like you can read my mind."

Susan sat on his bed with a great big smile plastered on her face.

He took one look at her and felt his erection spring back to life. He thought, I could see her like this ten thousand times and I'd still get hard as steel on the ten thousandth and first time. Dang! He said aloud, "Mom, you're a serious MILF."

"What's that mean, Tiger?" she asked as she continued to  preen. She actually knew very well what it meant by now. Not only had  Alan already called her that, but he'd even used the variation "MIGFS" -  Mother I'm Gonna Fuck Soon. But she played dumb because this was the  kind of thing she loved hearing him talk about.

She stood back up and struck an extra sexy pose for him. She  loved testing to see if she could get his dick hard enough to stand up  straight on its own.

He explained, "That stands for 'Mother I'd Love to Fuck.'"  With his mother standing naked before him, he completely forgot that  he'd explained it to her before. "People use that when talking about  other people's mothers, but dang! You're my real mom. And I have not one  but two mothers who look this good! Dang!"

Susan smiled even more. She pulled his sheets away, then sat  naked on his bed while he lay naked on his side facing her. As she did  this, she said, "You know, you're a SILTSAF."

"Siltsaf?!"

"Son I Love to Suck and Fuck. And I hope you think I'm a serious MWBILSCDAFAKAAL, too."

He laughed, already having a rough idea where she was going with that. "What's that mean?"

"Mother Whose Breasts I'd Love to Suck Completely Dry And  Fondle And Kiss All Afternoon Long." She cupped her breasts with both  hands and said with urgency, "They need you now! Milk your MILF!"

"That sounds pretty good, I must admit." He raised himself up  from where he lay so his head could rest against his mother's chest.

He brought his lips to one of his mother's nipples and began  suckling away. He was astounded at the sheer quantity of milk that came  out. Only a couple of days ago it had been nothing more than drops, but  now it was a steady and delicious flow. He felt like a baby again. He  felt relaxed and protected and loved. It felt great.

Susan could sense his relief and happiness. She held his  erection and began stroking it, but she tried to keep it merely to a  light teasing in order to keep his libido simmering. She explained,  "Don't worry, I heard what you said downstairs. I'm not trying to make  you cum; I just like holding it."

"And stroking it," he noted with a chuckle, since her fingers were already jacking him off at a good pace.

"That too," she gleefully admitted. But she pushed his head  back to her nipple. "Less talking, more suckling. And don't be afraid to  play with the other one... or the rest of me for that matter. Not too  many sons have big-titted sex slave mommies, so you need to take full  advantage."

His mouth was too occupied to reply, but he brought a finger straight down and into her pussy. He started pumping it in and out.

Susan thought, Aaaah! The life of a milky, busty, sex cow  mommy! Hopefully, we'll make a frequent habit of this: he'll suckle my  nipples and generally play with my naked body while I steadily jack him  off. Or probably, it's more likely that one of his other many sex pets  will suck his cock and I'll just stroke and fondle what I can. Then  he'll drain my udders dry that way, even as we work as a team to drain  him dry!

A couple of minutes later, after Alan had fingered her to a  nice orgasm, Susan said while she kept on jacking him off, "Tiger, my  love, I can tell that you were holding back downstairs as you were  telling what happened. A mother knows her children and I can see you're  more worried than you're letting on. What's wrong?"

He pulled away from a nipple to say, "Well, you're right.  These football players do bother me, but that's not the main thing. It's  just that I feel so overwhelmed. There's too much happening. It's like I  have to deal with this latest threat while juggling six other plates in  the air at the same time. I just want to curl up into a ball and sleep  for a week, you know? I don't think I can handle this whole harem master  thing. It's so stressful! Everybody looks up to me to lead, but I'm  just an eighteen year old kid! I don't know what to do! Everyone has  their own agendas, people clamoring for my attention, fighting against  each other - it's just too much! I just want peace. I want to sleep."

Sleepy already, he closed his eyes and went back to sucking on a milk-filled nipple.

Susan stroked his hair tenderly with one hand while still  lightly jacking his cock with the other. Her hand was mostly still, but  she was endlessly rubbing two fingertips in a circle over his sweet  spot. "Tiger, I hear you. I spend a lot of time thinking about you, and I  have some idea how you must feel. But I have confidence in you. It's  not just that you're such a sexual superstar, ready and able to fuck any  gorgeous, big-titted woman into submission... because you are, and  that's your calling. You can't go back to having only one woman or even  being a virgin. Ha! Imagine that! You, a virgin!"

"I wassh, you know. Juss two monssth ago." His words were muffled and slurred because he didn't fully pull away from her nipple.

"I know! What two months they were. Ah, the joyful chains of sweet, sweet slavery!"

He looked up at her face to see if she was joking. She wasn't. She was gazing into the distance in fond reminiscence.

She turned her attention back to her fingers sliding up and  down his pre-cum soaked shaft. "But more than your natural studliness, I  believe in you because you're a good person, a smart person, and a  caring and loving person. I'm so proud of you! You make my heart soar  every time I see you. That's why I can't get enough of you sexually,  because I love you so much!"

Alan smiled. He felt much better already from hearing these  words. He disengaged from a nipple to speak clearly, though he continued  to freely fondle her big tits. "Thanks, Mom. You know I love you too,  more than I can ever say."

"I do!"

"You're like the wind in my sails. Every day, you inspire me to be a better person."

"Aaaah! That's so sweet!" She beamed and expertly rubbed his  sweet spot so well that he had to wince as another surge of pleasure  washed through him.

He recovered, and continued, "But still, I feel like what  I've got is so unnatural, so forbidden by society. It's not just the  incest; it's that everything I do can't be tolerated. Maybe I do need a  kick in the ass. I mean, one guy taking so many incredible women off the  market? Maybe I do deserve to get the shit kicked out of me by the  football players because I have completely upset the natural order of  things in school and everywhere else I go. I should just take my  beating, lick my wounds, and then that'll be one less thing to worry  about. Let them take their pound of flesh so they're done with me, and  then I'll stay under the radar for the rest of the year." His lips  latched back on to the nipple.

"Nonsense!" She accidentally squeezed his boner too hard. "Oops, sorry, Tiger."

"That's okay."

She kept on stroking his erection rather gently, and launched  back into her passionate mode of talking. "You stand up and fight! My  son, I'm going to forget you said that and put that down to sheer  exhaustion. The so-called natural order is what's messed up at school.  Having bullies like that Ryan guy or bitches like Heather rule the  school, you think that's right? That's complete balderdash! You deserve  everything you get."

She added ominously, "And they're going to get what's coming to them too."

But she quickly brightened, and said lustily, "The TRUE  natural order is having your naked, busty mommy stroke and suck your  cock all day long."

That reminded her to revel in slowly sliding her fingers from  the base of his shaft to the tip of his cockhead and back again several  times. "Mmmm! Such a THICK, long cock!" She seemed to lose her train of  thought, and repeatedly licked her lips.

He had to prod her, "Um, you were saying?"

"Oh, yes. Thank you, Tiger. Why? Why do you deserve a harem  of busty beauties who long to serve you? Because you're a naturally  superior alpha male who nonetheless has a caring heart and soul. For  instance, when do you ever say a harsh word about anyone? Except of  course for Heather, but she deserves it!" She laughed.

He started to protest, "Mom, I-"

But she cut him off. "Shush! We've all signed The Pact, and  you have too, so don't you dare doubt it. We've committed to you for the  long haul. Doesn't that say something about the faith we have in you?  Are we all stupid and delusional?"

"Well, no. But-"

"You see the good in people and so you bring the goodness out  in them. That's a rare gift, and one reason why women fall all over  each other to get near you and long to be deeply fulfilled and filled by  you. Deeply filled by you. Deeply... So hard and deep..."

Her eyes glazed over as she thought about that. But then her  determination came back with renewed vigor, causing her to stroke him  with renewed energy. "Stand tall! Fuck your mothers and sisters and the  rest of your harem with pride! And with joy! You're my hero, and my  studly superstar, and the love of my life. If anyone so much as lays a  hand on you, they're going to PAY."

Susan said the word "pay" quietly, but with such feeling and cold-blooded resolve that he actually shivered.

But a contented smile quickly returned to her face. Among  other things, she was enjoying the way his hand lazily caressed her  unoccupied breast.

He was amazed at how quickly she could move from her Dr. Jekyll persona to her Mr. Hyde one and then back again.

He closed his eyes again and found himself growing sleepy all  of a sudden. His mother's encouraging words, plus the flow of her warm  milk into his mouth, plus the buzz caused by her continual slow  stimulation of his erection, put all of his worries and responsibilities  out of his mind. He felt better than he'd felt in days.

He wanted to continue as he was forever, but exhaustion  finally got the best of him. He found himself slowly slipping down her  lap until his head rested on a pillow she had thoughtfully put in just  the right place.

As he slowly drifted off, Susan continued in a quieter voice  while she kept right on jacking him off, "Tiger, my love, you have so  much to give. Of course, one could measure your love by the many gallons  of cum you deposit on and inside your busty conquests, but that's only  the beginning of what you have to offer us. You not only fuck us into  oblivion on a near daily basis, you truly love each and every one of us.  For instance, I know that as much as you love Suzanne - and it's a huge  amount - that doesn't diminish your love for me one bit. That's a  really rare thing, and that's why you inspire such loyalty and even  slavish devotion. So enjoy your harem without guilt. You deserve it."

She noticed that he was completely asleep now, yet her  fingers continued to lightly circle on his sweet spot. She finally  pulled her fingers off his dick, but thought, He's woken up to a  blowjob or handjob lots of times already, but I'll bet that's the first  time he's gone to sleep while getting stimulated. She chuckled to herself. Morning to night cock pleasuring service - a new first! Being his sex slave is so much fun!

But I swear, I get more pleasure out of it than he does.  Like the way he fingered my pussy as he sucked my milk tanks dry. He  gave me two orgasms, but really, the whole thing was one endless climax  for me. And he makes me feel so proud! So loved!

She gingerly pulled herself away and then just as carefully  pulled a sheet over his body. She looked down and felt so much love and  concern for her child that she had to force herself not to cry. She  kissed him lightly on the top of his head and then quietly left the  room.

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