6 Times a Day

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Suzanne came back downstairs after being gone for half an hour. But the shocker was that Alan came down with her, hand in hand. Both of them were wearing the same clothes as before.

Mindful of impressing Brenda with Alan's stamina, when Susan saw them returning to the dining room, she asked Suzanne, "Hey there. Back already?"

Suzanne smiled. "Yeah, that one was a real quickie. You got me so worked up talking about things that it only took him half an hour to blow."

Brenda thought, "Only" half an hour?! That's incredible! Back when I actually had a sex life, I was downright terrible at blowjobs. Note to self: I've gotta work on that, fast! But even so, none of the men I've ever been with could have lasted five minutes. Alan's some kind of sexual superman! If I want to become one of his sluts, I'd better learn to become a cocksucking expert, and fast!

Suzanne grinned slyly while Alan took part in typical polite greetings. She was secretly amused, because the truth was she hadn't done anything with Alan at all. She had intended to, but he'd been resting on his bed, and by the time she got there, he'd fallen asleep. She stayed in his room and fiddled around on his computer until he woke up. Then she explained to him the plan to make Brenda think that she'd orally pleasured him the whole time she was upstairs. They merely needed to wait a little longer to make it a respectable half hour, so that's what they did.

There hadn't been any actual poker playing going on for a long while. But with Alan having returned, Brenda spearheaded the effort to resume the game, and make it seem as if they'd been playing all along. That was far preferable to having to explain that she'd been asking questions about servicing his penis.

Again, Alan didn't join in the poker game. He sat around and chatted with them as they played.

With Alan present, Brenda assumed that the Alan-centric sex talk would come to a complete stop. But that wasn't entirely what happened, since all the others were in on the plot to further corrupt her.

Susan resumed the provocative talk by asking, "So, Tiger, how many checkmarks is that today so far?"

She added as an aside to Brenda, "He keeps track of his orgasms on a chart in his room to make sure he maintains his daily average."

Alan put his hand on his chin. "Let's see. There was that one time as school today..."

Susan said, "Woo-hoo! More school help! But Tiger, I don't remember seeing a checkmark to that effect."

"I know. I've been slack on updating the chart today. Sorry."

Despite Brenda's embarrassment about talking about this with Alan actually right there, curiosity got the best of her again. "Excuse me, Alan, but are you implying that you're actually having sex at school?! During your school day?!"

Susan cut in again. "That's not just an implication; that's the truth! It happens all the time. He has several big-titted cheerleaders helping him out!"

Brenda felt another powerful jolt shoot straight down her spine. It raced to her pussy and started her gushing all over again. No way! It can't be! This kid is simply incredible! Sex, at school?! With big-titted cheerleaders?!

She whispered to him in awe, "Is that... is that true?!"

He didn't want to actually lie about it, but he figured he could use Suzanne's tactic of creating impressions through vague implication. He chuckled. "I can't talk about that. I won't either confirm or deny it. After all, I don't kiss and tell."

Susan was tickled pink. "He's so modest and polite! But don't listen to him! All the girls in school are worked up into a lather over him. But of course he settles for nothing but the best of the very best. Which means big-titted cheerleaders. Isn't that right, Angel?" She was supposed to hype him up for Brenda, but she probably would have said and meant that anyway.

Katherine hadn't been talking much, and she was surprised to be put on the spot. But she was willing to play along with the hype. "I don't know the full story. But yes, cheerleaders are involved. Very beautiful cheerleaders." She added to herself gleefully, Such as me!

Susan asked, "And busty, I hope?"

Katherine grinned knowingly. "That goes without saying."

Susan was triumphant. "See? What did I tell you?"

Brenda was very impressed yet again. Damn, this is going to be tough, getting him to want me. I must admit that I've let my breasts do all the work for me. All I have to do is show up and men are slobbering. Not with Alan. Hell, I might be only the fourth most beautiful woman in this room!

The sex talk eventually died down when it became clear that Brenda was very embarrassed to talk about this sort of thing with Alan there. Furthermore, Alan's modesty made it difficult for him to hype himself in Brenda's presence.

However, just when it seemed like some actual poker playing would take place, Suzanne dramatically announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have lift-off!" Seeing that everyone else was confused, she said to Alan, who was sitting next to her, "Sweetie, please stand up."

"Do I have to?"

"I think it's necessary."

"Very well." His reluctance was feigned. When he stood, all eyes went to his crotch, because there was another sizable bulge there. He made sure to stand in such a way as to emphasize its size even more.

Brenda was flabbergasted. "But... that's impossible! Suzanne, didn't you just finish taking care of him?! That was only ten minutes ago, tops!"

Suzanne just grinned. "Welcome to our world. However, I'll admit that's pretty quick, even for him. You must inspire him."

Brenda stammered, "Me? But I don't..." She was bewildered. She wanted him to desire her, but whenever it appeared that he did she became both shy and afraid.

Suzanne reassured her. "Don't worry. We appreciate the extra inspiration." She turned to Alan. "How are things hanging, Sweetie?"

He answered, "I'm enjoying chatting with you all, but I'll admit it would be good to get some more relief. Sorry, Brenda, for this vulgar talk."

Susan said, "That's okay, Tiger. Brenda understands the situation. Suzanne, would you be willing to help him with his problem again? I'm still not forgetting what I said to you earlier, but again I think we need to be considerate of Brenda's sensitivities. We can take a short break while you're gone. Well, for at least a part of the time you're gone, anyway. I have to heat up some snacks for us to eat."

Suzanne's eyes lit up. "Come on, Sweetie, let's go upstairs again. Are you ready for another big, sloppy blowjob? Maybe some titfuck fun too?"

He just nodded a bit sheepishly. He hurried off with Suzanne a few moments later.

Katherine remained quiet, but under the table she clenched her fists in frustration that she wasn't able to be in Suzanne's shoes. UGH! When will I be able to openly help?! The way things are going, Brenda's gonna leapfrog over me. GRRR!

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Up in Alan's room, Suzanne gave Alan a very real blowjob this time. There wasn't any talking or foreplay because all the oral sex talk with Brenda had gotten both Alan and Suzanne about as hot as they could get. They were in such a hurry that Alan didn't get any further than unbuttoning his dress shirt and unzipping his fly when Suzanne pushed him down into his chair and attacked his erection with a ravenous hunger.

In fact, the two of them were so worked up that Suzanne had to resort to unusual methods to prevent him from cumming too soon. She sensed that any sort of bobbing on his cockhead would be too much for him to handle, so she mostly licked and stroked. But even that was dangerous, especially since she was too talented and horny to do a merely adequate job.

But his greater difficulty was caused by his lusty thinking. Whenever he started to feel he was gaining control over his urge to cum, he would think something like, Look at me! My sex-goddess auntie is naked and kneeling, slobbering all over my dick, while I kick back in this chair as if I'm some sort of king! But what's really crazy is that Brenda, friggin' super-stacked Brenda, would love to be in her place! Boy, the way her huge breasts were bouncing all over the place just from me talking to her! MAN!

He only lasted ten minutes or so. When it arrived, his orgasm was quick and unspectacular by his recent standards. He finally lost control while fantasizing about Brenda peeking in on them.

When Suzanne heard his desperate cries and knew he was past the point of no return, she finally engulfed all of his cockhead and frantically bobbed on him until all of his load blasted right into her mouth.

He felt disappointed by how quick the whole thing had been, relatively speaking. Afterwards, when they were cuddling on his bed together, he said to her, "Look at me. Your hype has been so effective that Brenda's starting to think that I walk on water. I can see the way she looks at me now. She's fallen for all of it, hook, line, and sinker."

"That's good," Suzanne said, giving him an encouraging squeeze.

"Yeah, in theory. But the problem is, I'm not THAT good. I mean, yeah, it's true that I do have multiple lovers. That's pretty amazing right there. But still, there's more bullshit than truth. For instance, I only lasted ten minutes! What are we going to do? She thinks I last an hour each time."

Suzanne smiled. "That's easy. We'll just hang out and wait another fifty minutes. Then we go downstairs and act like you managed to last a full hour."

"But that's unethical!"

She stroked his chest reassuringly. "Sometimes the end justifies the means. This is one of those times. Remember, she knows about the incest. I would lie my head off to the entire US Supreme Court to protect that secret."

"I guess," he grumbled. "But what about when the reality catches up? As it inevitably does."

"You've watched too many TV shows, where lies always must be punished in some kind of just universe. What will actually happen is that by the time the truth does come out, she'll be so hooked on you that it won't matter. Trust me on this. I know what I'm doing. Remember, a couple of days ago I told you that perception can become reality. That's more true than you realize. Think about Susan. In her eyes, you basically can do no wrong. She thinks you're a stud no matter how long you hold out."

"I know, but she's my mom. She's totally biased."

"True. But we'll make Brenda totally biased too. Trust me. I'm working on it."

"If you say so." He had his doubts.

The two of them planned to just sit and chat until enough time passed to impress Brenda again. And they did do that for about fifteen minutes. But Suzanne had gotten naked to blow him and she deliberately stayed that way. Plus, she was Suzanne, a woman whose every move or gesture seemed designed to make a man aroused.

Before Alan even realized what was happening, Suzanne slipped back into place between his legs, trapped his revived erection between her fantastic breasts, and started licking around his piss hole.

His dick was fully erect by the time she started licking, as well as moving her tits up and down around his shaft. But she loved driving him wild to the point that he was panting and gasping constantly. He wasn't there yet, so she began talking dirty on top of everything else, even as her tongue stayed very busy licking.

She liked hyping up his sexual prowess by talking about "his many sexual conquests." She even suggested that he had a "proto-harem," and asked for his opinion on that.

By that time, just a few minutes into the titfuck, his arousal level was already so high that it was getting hard for him to talk. Plus, he didn't know how he could answer that question while remaining modest. So he kicked it back by saying, "I honestly don't know. It doesn't seem real to me yet, I guess. What do YOU think?"

She grinned wolfishly, while still lapping on his cockhead. "I think it's great! It opens up all kinds of possibilities, for all of us. If you make a new 'conquest,' you might not be the only one to benefit, if you know what I mean." She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

He groaned extra loudly as he imagined Suzanne getting it on with Heather. He wasn't sure why that particular combination came to his mind, but it did.

After a full minute of lapping plus titfucking, Suzanne continued, "But Sweetie, promise me one thing. Don't just go out and fuck any woman you set your eyes on. That's kind of like pissing in the pool and ruining it for everybody, because we could spread sexual diseases to each other easily, even through blowjobs and handjobs. Over the years I've learned that the old saying is really true: 'Knowledge is power.' When I see someone I'm seriously attracted to, I try to find out everything possible about them before making any move. So if you do want a one-night stand or something like that, please clear it with me first."

She continued, "For instance, with Brenda, I didn't just invite her over tonight. My people have been looking into her background quite closely for some time now."

He gasped out between ragged breaths, "'My people?'"

She considered how to answer that. She lifted her head up for better eye contact, which meant her licking had to stop. But the titfucking motion increased as she resumed talking. "Sweetie, now that the nature of our relationship is changing, I need to clue you in to some things that I've kept close. You have some general knowledge that I've had affairs. Well, I learned some lessons the hard way with those. When someone's trying to get into bed with you, they'll tell you all kinds of sweet lies. I eventually had my reputation ruined in this neighborhood, because I trusted some people would be discreet and they weren't."

Seeing he was possibly lost in the throes of ecstasy, she asked, "Are you getting all this?"

"Um, yeah!" He thought it was weird how he kept having serious conversations right in the middle of sex acts. But he was starting to get better at such multitasking.

She said, "Here, let me take things down a notch so you don't lose your mind."

"UGH!" That was a grunt of approval.

She slowed the pace drastically.

Once she saw he again had his breathing under control, she resumed massaging his boner with her soft boobs, but now with a subtle rhythm. "Anyway, I've worked out a system over the years. I have a relationship with a private investigation agency I trust. That's what I meant by 'my people.' I give them a name, and they find out almost everything they legally can. It usually takes a week or two. Meanwhile, I do my own research: tap into the gossip network, talk to mutual friends, ask the person subtle yet probing questions, and so on. The trick is to get a pinprick of blood to test for STDs. Sometimes that's not easy, but I have my ways of getting things done." She grinned knowingly.

Since the pace of the titfuck had slowed so much, and the licking had stopped, he was able to ask, "So you already did all that with Brenda?"

"Well, for the most part. Things were still in process when Susan slipped up about the incest. So, unfortunately, the cart is before the horse this time. But that's okay. I know enough about Brenda to feel she can be trusted. She even passed the secrecy test: I told her a juicy but harmless secret last week and she didn't tell her friends about it. That's key. Sometimes you just gotta go with your gut feeling. I feel like I understand her personality quite well. We're really, really lucky she fell into our laps; I can't emphasize that enough."

She couldn't help but tease him a little. Squeezing her tits much tighter around his shaft, she resumed their slipping and sliding. "The question is, what'll happen when she falls into YOUR lap, face first, with your cock winding up half-way down her throat?! What are you going to do then? Since she's so submissive, how are you going to handle your first sex pet?"

"STOP! STOP!" He contracted his PC muscle so tightly that his ass actually rose off the bed.

Having mercy on him, she paused her titfucking as well as her sexy talk.

Once he got his breathing back under control, he decided to avoid her far-too-arousing questions because he was still on a hair trigger. Instead, he tried to redirect the conversation back to less stimulating areas. "How can you be sure she didn't tell her friends that secret test thing?"

"Sweetie, I have my ways. Trust me; I've worked out a good system over the years. Now, it's true that no system is perfect. In particular, it's very difficult to find out what goes on in the bedroom behind closed doors. Unfortunately, I don't know much about how good she is in bed, or what particular fetishes turn her on the most. But after talking to her some, I'm confident that she wants to be dominated sexually. She's a ripe fruit ready to be plucked! That's the essential key to understanding her, and for getting her to keep our secrets."

"What made you so sure about that, anyway?"

Sensing he could handle it again, she tilted her head down and licked around his urethra.

He grunted and groaned, but managed to ride out the resulting wave of pleasure.

She continued to lick the tip of his cock here and there as she went on: "Sweetie, sometimes people overcompensate. Like a guy who's secretly afraid and shy, so he covers it up by being a macho bully. I saw Brenda get angry at a party a while back, and it seemed a bit of an act to me. I decided that she was trying to hide her true nature from everyone, including herself. But that's not all of it. I can't fully explain the gut feeling I had. It's kind of like having 'gaydar,' I guess. Maybe I have 'subdar' - the ability to spot a submissive in hiding. You have to develop skill at reading people; they might say one thing while their body is giving off subtle signals saying the exact opposite."

"Wow. Nothing gets past you."

"Not entirely true. But the more you know, the fewer mistakes you'll make. In any event, she was such ripe fruit, how could I resist inviting her into our lives? Then, when I talked to her in private, I was able to subtly question her and confirm my suspicions about her. And aren't you glad that I did?"

"Hell, yeah! Man!"

Talking about Brenda's sexual potential was getting Suzanne too worked up; she realized she was getting carried away with her licking and cock-squeezing yet again, leaving him in danger of cumming too soon. Since they were "forced" to stay in Alan's room to make a good impression on Brenda, she wanted to maximize her sexual time with him.

Calming herself somewhat, she continued, "Anyway, the bottom line is, the new plan with her is no specific plan. Just be yourself around her and see where things go. Sure, let's keep on hyping you to her and tempting her, but let's not push it. There's plenty of time to develop the relationship, if it's going to happen."

"Okay."

"Now, on a different note, what's with all this 'big-titted cheerleader' talk? Was that total hype for Brenda and Susan, or is there some truth there?"

"There's some truth there, but I can't give details." He was coming down from the edge of climax, but he was still grimacing from the intense pleasure.

"Fine. But you do need to take the proper precautions when you're with other girls, including letting me know names so I can make sure there are no nasty surprises."

"Okay."

"You can start by giving me some names right now."

"But... what about not... kissing and telling?" He was having a hard time talking, he was so aroused.

"Screw that. Sweetie, I appreciate your attempt to do the right thing with that, but you have to make a special exception with me, for the good of everybody. I need to check out these people and make sure we don't have a disease problem, or any other kind of problem. I promise I won't tell a soul, other than the professionals who are very, well, professional about keeping secrets."

He considered what to say, because he she made valid points but he still didn't want to violate the rule about not kissing and telling. "Okay, I've got an idea. You should check out the whole cheerleading squad."

"What?! You're having sex with the entire squad?!" She was impressed.

"No, but a couple of 'em. If you research them all, you'll have 'em... UGH! ... covered. Minus Kat and Amy, that's only four."

"Fine." She was a bit miffed, since she wanted him to name specific names, but she realized that would suffice, even though it would make her research task more difficult.

They didn't talk much after that, because Alan was getting so aroused that keeping a conversation was too difficult.

Wanting to make the most of their private time together, Suzanne was careful to make sure not to get him overheated. She made it a challenge for herself to see if she could keep him stiff and throbbing with pleasure for as long as they were supposed to stay upstairs to make a good impression.

At one point, she even only semi-jokingly teased him, "We don't want to lie to Brenda more than necessary, since she's a very nice person. So I have no choice but to see if I can keep you erect for a full hour!"

His head swooned in response, especially because he knew she meant it. He could barely cope with feeling that much arousal for that long.

Sure enough, thanks to Suzanne's careful approach, plus plenty of strategic breaks, she did keep him erect without cumming for a surprisingly long time. The titfucking action was nearly constant, with lots of tongue work, but she craned her head down and sucked on his entire cockhead from time to time as well, as much as he could handle it.

Eventually though, his ability to hold out was worn down, and he made clear he was bound to cum soon, unless she just stopped altogether. She took his cockhead in her mouth yet again and sucked him off for another minute or two. They both knew the end was near, especially since she went at it with extra vigor.

She toyed with the idea of a pearl necklace or a facial; she had fantasies of coming downstairs with her face and chest covered in pearly cum. But she decided that might freak out Brenda too much, and the long-term big picture was more important.

So she went all out when she had his cockhead fully inside her mouth. Between her licking and sucking, plus the way she fondled his balls, he finally let out a loud roar and blew his load into the back of her mouth.

They rested for a bit after she'd coaxed out and swallowed all his cum.

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