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Just then, Suzanne called out from the dining room, "Hey! Don't forget about us over here!"

Alan assumed correctly that Suzanne and the others were  sitting around the dining room table waiting for the poker game to  begin. He yelled back, "Just a sec! I need to properly welcome Akami. We  have a few family traditions to uphold, you know!"

That got a good laugh from everyone in both rooms.

Alan was rolling one of Akami's nipples between his thumb and  forefinger, making her very pleasurably distracted. But he still had to  explain his lack of erection. He let go and stepped back from Akami so  he could see and speak to Susan and Katherine too, as they stood only a  couple of feet away in the narrow foyer.

He said to Akami, "It's not you. And that's not a cliché. What I mean is, I think it's this game."

Susan immediately rushed up to him and grabbed his shoulder  with great concern. "Oh, Tiger! The poke-her game? Tiger, what's wrong?!  We've spent so much time putting everything together. After all that  happened this week, we thought we should make it a very special  celebration of our new life. Look at how we all dressed up, for  instance."

She ran a hand over her silk blue gown like a model  highlighting herself. "Don't tell me you don't like the effort?" She  looked out briefly over all the tarps in the living room.

He noticed that the ocean blue gown she wore was  semi-transparent, allowing him glimpses of her bush and nipples. She  looked so fantastic that he was more than a little bit tempted to bend  her over a nearby sofa and plow her hard until he vigorously pumped  another creamy load into her. He might have done just that if his penis  were as able to get excited as his mind was at the moment, but his penis  remained as flaccid as ever.

He said, "Awesome dress, Mom. I love how it's all  see-through. Look, I can see your cootie!" He cupped her pussy and  managed to finger her pussy lips through the fabric a bit in the  process.

Susan practically doubled over, and nearly creamed on the spot. She blushed profusely.

With one hand on Susan's pussy and the other on her ass, he  said to Akami, "See? Mom's not arousing me either. No, it's the... Well,  I don't know what it is. But I'm kind of, I dunno, afraid of the party,  somehow."

He pulled Susan and Akami in close so he could fondle both of  them at the same time. He went back to lightly pulling on Akami's  nipples, while cupping Susan's ass cheek with his other hand.

Susan asked, "Tiger? I hope you're not mad at us inviting  Akami without telling you first? We were thinking that it's going to be a  big challenge keeping your sex life continually exciting, so surprises  are good. And of course we figured that you always like a variety of  pussies to fuck."

Alan looked at Akami. She was blushing, apparently in  response to the blunt way Susan described her as fresh pussy, not to  mention the way Katherine and Susan were watching Alan play with her  breasts. She cried out, "Susan!"

Alan wasn't really sure how to handle the situation  diplomatically. First he said to mollify Susan, "Of course I don't mind,  Mom. Surprises like this are great."

Susan asked, "Can I watch later when you stuff Akami full of  your hot meat?" She smiled naughtily and added, "Because you know you  will."

"Um, sure. Uh, assuming Akami doesn't mind." But he quickly  turned his attention to Akami before she got any more embarrassed.  Susan's latest blunt comment had only increased her level of  embarrassment.

He decided the best approach would be to change the subject.  "Akami, please don't mind her; she gets off on talking like that. You  have no idea how much has happened since I saw you last. When was that,  anyway?"

"Monday. Just two days ago," Akami replied while staring  anywhere but at Alan. She was trying to put her dress back on. She felt  very awkward standing topless when Susan and Katherine were so formally  and fully dressed. Susan's frank comments made her more self-conscious  and she didn't know what to say. But she couldn't really complain since  she did want to be "stuffed full of hot meat" before the night was over,  and everyone knew it.

"Jesus! Really?" Alan said with genuine surprise, casually  pulling her gown off her shoulders as soon as she'd put it back in  place. "It feels so long ago. I thought it was more like a week, at  least. It's not just all the sex I've been having, but things have been  so emotionally intense for me lately. I mean, these are probably some of  the most pivotal days of my life. I feel like everything's coming to a  head. But it's all so draining. Do you have any idea what it's like to  be in love with a whole bunch of women and have them all counting on  you? I thought it would be fun and games, but the RESPONSIBILITY! It's  just so intense."

He looked from Akami to Susan and Katherine and realized that  he wasn't just answering Akami, he was speaking his deepest worries  aloud to everyone. He collected his thoughts, and even stopped fondling.  "I guess that's what the main problem is, more than the tiredness. I  feel a lot of pressure, you know? Like, here I am, the supposed big  harem master, with seven, no make that eight, incredibly sexy women to  take care of at one time tonight. But it's all a facade! I'm like the  Wizard of Oz. Remember him? He's supposedly this huge scary face, but  then it turns out he's really just an ordinary guy hiding behind a  curtain. That's me."

He paused, momentarily lost in thought. "I mean, how am I  supposed to keep eight sexually insatiable women satisfied in one  evening? It just isn't possible! Then you add in the fact that I'm tired  and sexually worn out to begin with, and I'm sure tonight's going to be  a big disaster. I mean, Mom's comments about putting you and me  together show just how high the expectations are. I'm not the sexual  stud everyone seems to think I am, and tonight everyone's going to  discover I'm just an ordinary teenage kid. But maybe that's for the  best, I guess, before expectations get even more out of hand. Sorry,  Akami, I'm rambling. To make a long story short, I guess that's why I'm  having trouble getting erect."

Susan still had her hand on her son's shoulder all this time,  and as he spoke she drew in closer, until she was wrapped around him in  a tight and supportive hug. Katherine was inspired to do the same, so  now he stood with two beauties draped all over him while he continued to  stand a couple feet in front of Akami. Both mother and daughter  instinctively brought their hands to Alan's groin, only to pull away  after discovering he was still flaccid.

Akami smiled at him sympathetically. "At least now I know  your flaccidness isn't because of me, thank goodness. Alan, I'm no sex  therapist, but it sounds to me you have the kind of feelings that lead  to many men having premature ejaculation and similar issues. Performance  anxiety is what they call it. It's perfectly natural, and nothing to  worry about. You'll get over it soon enough, once you warm up to your  new role as the studly 'man of the house.'"

She winked sexily and then melodramatically fanned herself.

"Great," Alan groaned. "I really wish you hadn't mentioned premature ejaculation. Now I have that to worry about, too."

But Susan wiggled around while still hugging her son, so she  was chest to chest and looking him right in the face. "Tiger, listen. We  all love you. Everyone here loves you. Even the people you don't know  so well, like Kim and Akami here, and they love you in their own way  too. Isn't that right, Akami?"

"Of course," Akami replied honestly. "Alan's always going to  have a special place in my heart, even though I don't see him nearly as  much as I'd like. He's no ordinary boy, or should I say, man. And Alan,  it's not just your sexual prowess."

She shot an embarrassed look at Susan as she added, "After  all, I didn't come here JUST to get royally plowed. You have a natural  kindness and goodness, and you inspire the same goodness to come out in  everyone you meet."

"Do I really do that?" he asked with real surprise.

Susan hugged him tighter and said, "Of course you do,  Sweetie!" She deliberately used Suzanne's name for him then, because she  was thinking how sweet and modest he was. "The point is that you can't  fail here tonight because we're all happy just to be with you, and of  course to be with each other. Naturally, we all enjoy sex, but if you  just want to sit around, talk, and really just play cards, that would be  a fun evening, too."

"Really?" Alan asked while Susan seemed intent on squeezing  him to death with an emotional hug. The sensation of her big milky  breasts mashing into his chest felt great. He noticed that she was  wearing a lot of perfume, something she rarely did, and it smelled  great. Since Susan was always saying great things about him, he looked  to his sister for confirmation.

Katherine giggled happily as she hugged him from the side.  "Brother, you're such a silly boy sometimes! It's not how much you cum  that counts, or even how well. Speaking for myself, it's knowing that  you love me, and that I love you, and that we're together. Do you think  that you're expected to make love to each and every single one of us  tonight? We all know that's not possible, not even for you."

She conceded, "Okay, if you abstained for a day or so I'm  sure you could take and tame us all, but you've already had such an  extremely busy and sexual day. Don't worry about that. It's like Mom  said: the party is going to be a success no matter what you do. In fact,  us girls would have a hell of a time together even if you weren't here  at all."

Akami winked at Katherine knowingly and then said, "Maybe we  should just tie up Alan for being a silly boy, then, and have the party  without him." She mirthfully winked again; her earlier embarrassment was  now forgotten.

Katherine replied with a knowing wink also, "What an excellent idea!"

Alan looked back over his shoulder towards the dining room  and saw Suzanne standing a short distance behind him. She was holding a  glass of wine and turned in a different direction. At first glance it  looked like she was just passing through the living room to head to the  dining room, but Alan knew better. He figured she'd been listening in  for a while.

But he ignored her and said, "Don't you dare! I feel a lot  better now. God, it feels so good to be loved! That takes so much of the  pressure off."

He squeezed both Katherine and Susan as their three-way hug turned into an even tighter fusion of bodies.

As he continued to squeeze and fondle, he directed his gaze  at Suzanne. Not surprisingly, she looked amazing in her tight and shiny  gown. It was scarlet red, which made the red in her dark hair stand out  even more than usual. Like Susan's gown, it also appeared to be  semi-transparent.

Just from looking at the four dresses he'd seen so far - those worn by Akami, Susan, Katherine, and Suzanne - he thought, We  need to have dress-up nights more often. God, this is so arousing!  EVERYTHING with these women is so arousing, and I can "take and tame"  any of them at any time! It makes me so giddy that I can't stand it!

Suzanne caught on that Alan was staring at her, so she  dropped the pretense of just happening to be standing nearby. She seemed  surprisingly bashful about being caught eavesdropping, but she walked  closer to the huggers and said, "Okay, everybody. I'm glad we got that  all straightened out, but there are other guests and they're getting  pretty antsy. Come on." She tugged on Katherine and Susan, trying to pry  them away.

Both of them disengaged from Alan and made to head to the dining room.

But before Susan left, she whispered in Alan's ear,  "Remember, Son, you've always been the special love of my life. You and  Angel, and now Amy, but the fact that you're male has, shall we say,  certain advantages." She chuckled. "But I loved you more than life  itself long before we even thought of doing the nasty. You're always  going to be my Tiger, my rock, my strength. I've lived for you and  Angel, and now for the rest of our family too. I'm sure I'm not the  first mother to say this, but I would truly give my life to save the  life of one of my children. Whatever you do is great. There is no  failure."

She kissed him hard on the mouth and then pulled away, leaving him standing there with just Akami.

Alan thought back to his youth. Unlike Amy, he was a terrible  artist. Even now, if he drew a tree, it was likely to look more like a  lollipop. His attempts at art were downright embarrassing. Yet, he  recalled, whenever he brought any of his pictures home from school,  Susan treated each one like they were newly discovered masterpieces by  the likes of Michelangelo or Picasso.

He thought to himself, The funny thing is, she wasn't  acting. She actually loved those atrocious things and hung them proudly  all over the house because I drew them. Heck, she still has some of them  hanging up, despite my protests. She's right. With her, there is no  failure. I know she would throw herself in front of a speeding bus to  save me. She loves me completely and unconditionally. I've seen and  experienced so many amazing things lately, but there's nothing more  amazing than that!

He suddenly found tears running down his cheeks, not because  he was sad, but because he was emotionally overwhelmed by all the love  in his family.

Akami, though, was puzzled by Alan's wet cheeks. She stepped forward tentatively to give him her emotional support.

Suddenly, Alan grabbed her and kissed her like a man  possessed. He wanted to express his joy over all the love around him,  and Akami was the only target within reach since the others had just  left.

His earlier dip and kiss of Akami were impressive on a purely  technical level, but this kiss packed such an emotional wallop that  Akami practically saw stars.

She didn't know what was going on exactly, but midway through  the kiss she recovered enough to give back nearly as much as she'd been  given. The two of them were practically burning up the room. The kiss  only ended because the two of them finally needed to come up for air.

As Akami rested in his arms, panting, she said, "Now, that's more like it! That's what I call a proper greeting!"

Alan laughed with pure joy, his worries almost entirely  forgotten. "Akami, it's so good to see you. Seeing your lovely face has  been far too rare. Let's not be such strangers."

On a whim, he reached underneath her tight pink dress and  groped up to her crotch. He was slightly bothered that she was wearing  panties, but he easily pushed the fabric aside and inserted a finger  between her pussy lips. He knew she wasn't a copious leaker like many of  the women in his life, but he could tell that by her standards that she  was very wet.

Akami gasped. She joked, "God, when you say you don't want to be strangers, you really mean it!"

As he probed around her pussy, she whispered, "Is this how you'd greet me if we met on a busy street?"

"Akami!" He answered in a normal voice, "You know it. Except  I'd pull your top down so I could play with your great tits too. I'd  want everyone to know that you're mine." As he said this, he acted out  his words and pulled her gown down. Then he began mauling her breasts  with a passion.

"Oh!" Akami moaned loudly. Even though he'd done this to her a short while before, somehow it felt twice as pleasurable now.

She wasn't in Alan's thrall like the others, but for that  moment at least, she belonged completely to him. If a stranger would  have walked up to the two of them in the street and asked her, "Are you a  slut for this boy?" she would have answered proudly, "Damn straight I  am!"

Alan began working both her pussy and her breasts. When he  found her G-spot, her knees buckled and she had to hold onto him tightly  to remain standing. He finally pulled away from her privates and  straightened out her dress. "Keep that hole warm and wet for me for  later on, okay?"

Akami thought, What is it about this boy? He gets me so  hot! I melt at his touch and let him do anything to me. If he wanted to  strip me and do me in front of the rest of the group, I'd actually let  him. Hell, I'd prefer it that way! I hope he takes me and fills me right  in front of everybody and makes me do all kinds of nasty things!

But mindful of his concerns about being overtaxed, she said,  "You know, you really don't have to make any promises. I meant what I  said that I'm just happy to be here for the company. I don't have any  sexual expectations, despite what Susan may think. Really. And as your  official medical practitioner of sorts, I don't want to be the one to  push you over your limits."

"Thanks a lot," he replied. "We'll see what happens. I do  miss you as a friend and a lover. If we don't get some alone time  tonight, I promise it'll happen in the next day or two. But we need to  get to the other room before they start lighting torches and grabbing  pitchforks. It must be after nine o'clock already."