6TAD Chapter 1132: He won't last very long with them! (Patreon)

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That gave Alan enough presence of mind for him to carefully look  around the room. He noticed something interesting. While all of the  women were fully dressed, at least for now (since they had to lose  accessories first), it seemed as if each of them could somehow sense  when he was looking directly at them, even if they were looking in other  directions. He got this feeling because whoever he was looking at  seemed to be doing something quite sexual.

For instance, he stared at Suzanne for a while. She was  fanning herself with a hand as if the room was boiling hot. She pulled  her top away from her chest with an idle finger, continuing the charade  that she needed air. That enabled him to just barely see her nipples at  times, if he was lucky. Somehow, that sight was sexier than if she had  been completely nude.

Then he looked over at Katherine. There was a choice of  snacks in the middle of the table, including Susan's justly famous  homemade oatmeal raisin cookies, and she had a selection of sliced  carrots and celery in her hand. The vegetables were sliced length-wise  and she had a cluster of them in one hand and was licking the peanut  butter out of the grooves in the celery. It looked exactly as if the  bunch of vegetables was a hard penis and she was licking it clean. She  was going at it so passionately that it seemed certain to make a big  spectacle the others would want to comment on and joke about. But no one  else appeared to be noticing at all.

Xania meanwhile was taking advantage of her tongue's  impressive talents. She was eating a piece of lemon cake, but she seemed  to spend most of her time cleaning her fingertips of the white  frosting. She kept her fingers fairly far from her mouth and let her  long tongue slither out like a serpent to clean them. It was even more  arousing and suggestive of a blowjob than Katherine's sensual vegetable  display.

Xania seemed oblivious of Alan's attention, except at one  point when she suddenly turned his way and winked, then went back to  pretending like he wasn't there. Somehow, that aroused him even more.

Next, he looked at Susan. She had both of her hands  underneath her semi-transparent top. She seemed very busy fondling her  own breasts while rocking back and forth on her seat as if she was  riding a see-saw. But unlike the others, she stared directly back at him  nonstop and with a laser-like intensity. She was so into her own  breasts that she was on the verge of cumming at any moment.

As a result, she didn't notice how Kim, sitting next to her,  was staring her way just as intently and was frequently reaching out  towards her rack, but in a very tentative fashion. Kim would always pull  back before getting very close.

Alan noticed her situation and was greatly amused by it.

And so it went around the room. Even though not an item of  clothing had come off yet (except for his shorts and some accessories),  there was something highly arousing to see anywhere he looked. Even Kim,  though she wasn't doing anything sensual, was staring at everyone else  with such obvious admiration and lust that her mood was infectious.

With so much teasing and arousal going on, it was a wonder  that the card game was moving forward at all. But it was, despite many  interruptions, mostly due to Suzanne's prodding. She was very  competitive, and when she started a game she wanted to finish it as the  victor. She was determined to be the first to lose all of her clothes.

Alan found himself so aroused, particularly from the constant  low-level ministrations of Amy and Akami, that he wondered if he might  shoot his load before the first pair of breasts was even officially  bared in the game.

It didn't help that Amy and Akami resumed stroking his  hard-on after only a short break. It got particularly crazy when both of  his "penis tenders" stopped taking turns and began whispering sweet  nothings in each of his ears at the same time.

On one side, Amy was saying things like, "Brother, big sexy  official boyfriend brother, just look at your harem. I get so hot just  looking at everyone here, and I'm not even the harem master! I'm just  one of your many tightly-cunted, busty nymphos. Gosh, it must be so  tough for you to decide who to fuck. Who do you think you're going to  fuck first tonight?"

Amy looked pointedly at Suzanne and then at Susan. "Look at  our moms. Isn't it especially tasty, to fuck one of your own mothers?  Both of them at once, even? I've gotten to know my mother's pussy with  my tongue a little bit, so I think I can guess how ready she is. It must  be so hot and tight and wet right now, just waiting for her Sweetie to  fill her up. It almost makes me want to have a cock, so I could explore  and fuck every last needy inch of it!"

As she whispered, her wet tongue was making love to his ear.  "Don't you just want to fuck everyone here? You're such a super stud  brother that I know you can. You know what would be cool? You should  have a cocksucking contest. I want to see every woman here tonight gag  as you fill their throats with your thick, hard, meaty cock..."

Amy was learning from her mother how to talk in a sexy  bedroom voice. The way she said "thick, hard, meaty cock" was so drawn  out and intense that Alan almost felt like he'd had a good fucking just  from her words alone. It made him shiver all over.

Then she enthusiastically added, "Including me! Especially  me, in fact!" She giggled uncontrollably. She had possession of the top  part of his cock now and was making full use of it. His erection was so  slick from pre-cum and sweat that her fingers freely glided up and down  in a most maddening fashion. She seemed to have forgotten all about the  need to take it easy and slow.

On the other side, Akami waited for Amy to pause, then said,  "Alan, I miss you so much! Do you know I call here nearly every day?  Usually it's just to talk to your mom during my lunch break at the  office. We talk about getting fucked by you, of course. That's how I  know a little bit about some things already, like your nickname 'man of  the house' or this game's penis tender tradition. The talks help to ease  my need a little, but at the same time it keeps me so hot for you!  Susan's lust and love for you is so intense, just hearing her talk is  like standing in front of an open blast furnace."

He remained silent, but that comment made him look over at  Susan again. He felt the heat of her stare, and it made his heart beat  faster.

Akami continued, "I used to just be your nurse and I was  content with that, but lately I always find myself masturbating while  thinking about you. It's embarrassing because I know you hardly ever  think of me. But I do it to myself with you on my mind almost every day,  I'll have you know! I have to lock the door when I make those calls to  Susan because I always end up jilling myself! She's your number one fan,  you know. God, if you get her started talking about your cock there's  no way to get her to stop."

She went on, "But tonight you can do me for real, can't you?  Are you going to lay your thick pipe down my throat? Make me shut up  already by filling my mouth with cock! Or maybe, maybe you need to take  my ass? Take it! Maybe you need to show me who's the boss by stuffing my  ass completely full of your manly meat! I bet you'd love to FUCK my  ASS, wouldn't you..."

Between each sentence she would stop for a while and  seemingly attempt to fuck his ear with repeated jabs of her little  tongue. All of her talk about assfucking inspired her to probe his anus,  too, digging in deep to stimulate his prostate gland.

Alan was too blown away to say anything in return. It was all  he could do just to use his PC muscle control to keep his surging  erection from blowing. He was determined to set some kind of endurance  record so he wouldn't let anyone down or lose his inflated image.  Sometimes both women talked to him at once, so he couldn't always  understand all the words, but their lust and strong desire came through  loud and clear in any case.

After a while he had to ask both of them to stop with the  whispering, kissing, and tonguing. It was simply too arousing and  ego-boosting for one man to take. He slowly returned to Earth as the  stimulation was "merely" reduced to their hands stroking his shaft and  balls at a slow pace.

As if coming out of a fog, he looked around the room again  and was surprised to see that all the other women had gone quiet. Each  of them were staring right at him, and all had the same smugly satisfied  "cat that ate the canary" look. It seemed that they were all waiting  for him, for some reason.

Suzanne seemed the most satisfied of all. She said to Alan  teasingly, "So, still having trouble getting an erection, lover boy? Are  your two tenders not taking good enough care of you? We can make this a  non-erotic evening if you just want to sit around and talk. Or we could  just really play regular poker, if you'd prefer that."

"NO!" Alan replied a bit too forcefully. He was loving life, now, and riding a very excellent erotic buzz.

"I thought not," Suzanne smirked. It was her turn to shuffle,  so she began shuffling the cards, leering, "I'd rather play Strip Stud  so we could see you take off that stupid U2 concert T-shirt and show us  your manly chest." She licked her lips as she dealt out the cards.

However, now that Alan was slightly more aware, the mention  of his concert shirt reminded him that something was missing. "Doesn't  anyone want to put some music on?" He picked up his cards and actually  examined them for a change.

A long quiet followed his question. Then Amy giggled, "Not really."

That broke everyone up into fits of laughter except Alan. He grumbled at being left out of another inside joke.

As the laughter died down, he turned to Amy and said, "Okay,  that's enough. Something strange is going on, and I want to know what it  is. Aims, I'm going to tickle you to death until you tell me. Rggrrr!"

He began tickling her, though he wasn't that effective since  his hands seemed more interested in playing with her tits. Her white  gown had just one jewel-encrusted clasp holding the fabric over her  chest. He simply undid it and the top of the gown burst open from its  tight confines, completely baring her chest.

He continued to tickle and fondle her mercilessly, but Amy  was putting up a brave front. In a voice like the Cookie Monster on  'Sesame Street,' he growled, "I'm the tickle monster!"

That made Amy laugh so hard that she had to withdraw her hand  from his crotch completely. But she still wouldn't talk, and she didn't  budge from her seat.

Akami took full advantage of Amy's distraction. While he  tickled his sister, she was playing a little game on his sweet spot just  below his cockhead. She would rub it really slow for maybe twenty  seconds or so, and then give it a hard and frantic rub for about five  seconds that would very nearly make him cum. But, after a great surge of  pleasure, she'd return to the slow rub. It was delightfully  frustrating, and he'd never know when the next hard rub would strike.

She also bent over and began flicking the tip of her tongue around the tip of his cockhead. Oh  yeah, that's what I'm talking about! What is it about sucking this  boy's cock that's so great? Is it just the sweet cum? Am I hyped up just  because I hear Susan rave about cocksucking this piece of meat so  often? Whatever it is, I'm hooked!

Finally, just as he leaned over to suck on one of Amy's  nipples, Suzanne said, "Okay, we give. I don't want you to 'tickle' my  poor daughter to death." She made quote marks in the air as she said the  word "tickle" because he seemed more determined now to make Amy cum  than he was tickling her to get her to talk.

Then she said, "Akami, ease up on the 'tickle monster' or  he's going to blow like Mount St. Helens. I can tell from experience,  just by the look on his face, that he's truly on the verge this time.  And definitely take your tongue off his cock already or he'll lose it  for sure."

There was a long pause as both Alan and Akami reluctantly  complied with Suzanne's orders. Finally, some semblance of order  returned to the table, although Amy remained topless.

Suzanne said, "Katherine, reach behind you and show Alan the chair Brenda will be sitting in when she joins us."

With a big grin, Katherine raised up a bit and spun around so  she was sitting backwards on her chair. She carefully bunched her dress  between her legs so her ass was completely exposed. (Luckily, she'd  recently lost her panties in the card game.) Then she reached back and  slid a chair along the floor until it came into Alan's view. She did all  of this without ever completely leaving her seat.

Alan looked at the empty chair, and suddenly the reluctance  of everyone to get up became clear. There, in the middle of the seat,  was a plastic dildo that appeared to have a suction cup at the bottom,  holding it firmly attached to the seat.

Katherine squirmed around in her chair delightfully. She rose  up enough for him to see the dark blue dildo she was impaled on, then  slowly settled back down on it. She sat backwards on the chair to give  him the best unobstructed view of the dildo.

He noticed it looked thinner than his own penis, but he  couldn't tell the length because much of it was still trapped inside  her. He did notice that it appeared to be quite bendable and flexible,  which helped explain how the women were writhing around all over their  chairs so much.

She said, "Big Golf Club Brother, now you see why we warned you not to sit in any other chair?"

Everyone laughed and giggled.

Even Alan laughed a bit. He stopped his tickle and  tit-fondling attack on Amy and slapped himself in the forehead. "Duh!  How did I miss that? So every blessed one of you is sitting on one of  those?"

There was more laughter and giggling as all the women nodded. This was followed by Cheshire Cat grins all around the table.

He continued to look around the room. If he wasn't horny  enough already, knowing that every single woman in the room had not only  been impaled on, but was actively riding and writhing on dildos that  had been suction cupped to their chairs during the whole party turned  him on in a big way. At the same time, he was very glad that everyone  was having a lot of sexual fun without him, or even needing anyone else  to touch them. It reduced the pressure on him to deliver orgasms.

Suzanne spoke up. "Sweetie, you remember this afternoon when  you told us your fantasy about the Duke clan sitting down to dinner on  special chairs with wooden dildos built right into the middle of their  seats? Well, voilà!"

She squirmed particularly vigorously as she finished, opening her eyes wide as if she were cumming hard.

Alan couldn't tell if she was actually cumming, or just  hamming it up. He suspected the latter, but it was lots of fun either  way. "That's amazing, Aunt Suzy, I mean, Mother. They're not actually  built into the chair, but still, it's pretty dang close. Where did you  get those? And in just a few hours, no less?"

But no one seemed to care or want to respond. They were  having a lot of fun hamming it up by writhing around even more than  before, though. Even Kim was getting in on the act.

Sighing with theatrical exaggeration, he said, "Well then,  since I seem to be the only one capable of standing, I guess it's up to  me to put on some tunes." Temporarily extricating himself from Amy and  Akami, he went to the stereo and put in a selection of CDs on the random  setting.

The choices were all hit compilations, including the "Sex Slave Mix" Katherine had made recently.

While he was alone, he thought, Dang! Dildo chairs?! These  sexy ladies are such hotties! The rest of the night is gonna be great!  Heck, with my family four here, plus Xania, Brenda, Kim, AND Akami here  as well, the rest of the night is going to be absolutely insane!