6 Times a Day

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She delighted in slowly torturing him like this. She knew he was putty in her hands. But just as her lips nearly touched his, there was a knock on the door.

Damn!, he thought, Again! What lousy timing. Interrupted seconds before a kiss, just like in the movies. Today has been the morning of interruptions.

"Who is it?" he asked as Suzanne pulled away, even though he knew the answer already.

Susan spoke through the door, "It's your mother. How are you doing?"

"Pretty good."

She asked him, "Any reason you're in the den?"

"Well, Aunt Suzy was just helping me out with... you know..."

Still forced to talk through the door, Susan complained, "Suzanne, what did I say about getting permission from me first? You're still being punished, you know."

"I am?"

"Well, not severely, but getting permission from me beforehand each and every time still holds. Can I come in?"

Alan disengaged from Suzanne, stood up, and opened the door. "We just finished up," he said to his frowning mother. Although his loose T-shirt hung low enough to cover his crotch, it couldn't conceal his lack of a pronounced bulge.

Susan gave his crotch a good look. She couldn't hide her frown when she realized that he was flaccid.

Suzanne sat up, showing off her sexy lingerie. "Sorry, Susan, but you know how we're hoping he'll reach at least eight today to make up for his low numbers these past few days. So I thought we shouldn't waste any time. One has to strike when opportunity cocks, if you know what I mean."

Susan somehow missed the word play; she wasn't known for her sense of humor. She looked a little disappointed, but said, "No problem. I agree. It has to be paced out through the day and I did ask for your help in general today. But in the future, please check with me first, okay? Especially if I'm home."

"But you weren't home," Suzanne pointed out.

"No, but you knew I was out shopping and I'd told you I'd be back by ten. Couldn't you have waited a few minutes?"

"A few minutes? I've been sucking him off nearly the entire time you were gone!"

Susan's eyes went wide. "Nearly the entire time?! But I was gone a full hour!"

Suzanne smiled like the cat that ate the canary. "I know. I'm guessing I got here about fifteen minutes after you left, so I was sucking him more or less non-stop for about forty-five minutes."

Susan stood there with a blank expression while she thought that over. Neither Alan nor Suzanne knew what her reaction would be, but they both feared she'd be upset and jealous.

However, Susan finally broke into a big smile. "That's so... HOT! Wow! Really?!" She looked to Alan for confirmation.

He nodded with sheepish glee. "I lost track of time, but it must have been something like that. She did all kinds of things to me, including using an ice cube."

"An ice cube? Goodness gracious! I read about that in one of my books. That's so cool!"

"Literally!" Alan joked. "Man, it was great. Aunt Suzy's like a non-stop sucking machine. And she used a breath mint."

Susan gaped. "A breath mint?!"

His smile widened. "Yep! It felt amaaaazing! And she deep throated me, and did some cool stuff using her teeth, and so much more. It was a non-stop suckathon! She practically made me lose my mind with all her special tricks."

Susan found herself roughly fondling her boobs through her clothes, since she simply couldn't help herself. She stared longingly at his crotch, obviously hoping she could try techniques like that out on him too. She started to say, "Now, since you two are done, I think..." But her voice faded away and her eyes went wide all over again because she realized his dick was starting to get erect once more.

He was getting stiff, thanks to her unexpected approval of Suzanne's oral work, not to mention the way she was blatantly fondling her boobs without even consciously realizing it.

Susan pointed at his crotch and the way his T-shirt was rising. "Would you look at that, Suzanne? Isn't that just the most beautiful thing you've ever seen? Didn't you say you just finished? How insatiable can he get?! My son is just the most virile teenager ever, don't you think? What kind of woman can resist a cock like that, that never gets soft? I mean, Suzanne, if he gets hard that often, and if he stays stiff that long before cumming, then you and I are going to be sucking his penis pretty much all the time!"

Suzanne grinned knowingly. "Pretty much."

"Think of the implications!" Susan looked astounded, but not that upset.

"I know."

Susan licked her lips and stared at his now fully erect boner with undisguised lust. "Tiger, are you ready for some more assistance? Because if you are, I'd very much like to help out."

"Sure, Mom."

He thought, Dang, this thing is really getting a workout this morning. First Sis and Aims, including pretty much from Sis's mouth to Aunt Suzy's, then straight from Aunt Suzy's mouth to Mom's! Fuckin' A. And I've got a really high target to reach today, so the fun has only just begun!

"Will that thing ever stay down?" Susan asked rhetorically as she unbuttoned her blouse. She cast a "Please get lost" glance at Suzanne.

Suzanne got the message. "I'll go see if the mail is here. Maybe that 'Cocksucking Monthly' magazine you've been waiting for so eagerly has finally arrived."

Alan was puzzled. He knew there was a recent profusion of specialty magazines like "Cigar Aficionado," so he seriously imagined a glossy "Cocksucking Monthly" sitting between "Good Housekeeping" and "Better Homes and Gardens" on a supermarket magazine rack. But then he thought, No, that can't be. All this sex is messing with my mind.

Susan looked puzzled too, so Suzanne clarified, "Joke, folks. That was a joke. Ah, well. I'll be off now."

Susan failed to watch Suzanne leave, because her eyes were already completely fixated on her son's crotch. Ah. A joke. There should be a magazine like that, though. Breath mints and ice cubes - the different ways to pleasure Tiger's cock are endless! I don't ever want to marry another man. I just want to love my son and his great big cock in every possible way!

He looked up at his mother's chest and noticed she was wearing a bra. He raised a curious eyebrow.

She looked down in embarrassment and quickly worked to take it off. "Sorry, Son! I did just get home. Ahhhh! That's better." She dramatically tossed her bra on the floor.

"Indeed it is." He cupped her freed globes from underneath, stepped forward, and French kissed her.

She melted happily in his arms, letting him pull her skirt and panties down her legs. She kissed various spots on his face before whispering in his ear, "Son, you have me completely naked again. You're such a NAUGHTY boy! Whatever are you going to do to me?!" She tried to sound alarmed but she couldn't hide her bubbly excitement.

Feeling inspired, he boldly replied, "Whatever I want."

She loved that answer so much that she wrapped an arm around his back and pulled him in for a smoldering kiss. With her other hand, she started vigorously jacking him off. Dear Lord! My son is such a stud! He just takes what he wants! He just admitted it! Mmmm, and he's a good kisser too. And everything is better now that I have his cock in my hand. Mmmm, yes!

However, Alan wanted to head back to his room, so he took her hand and the two of them walked quickly up the stairs. He still wore just a T-shirt, and by this time she was wearing nothing at all, although she'd stopped by the front door to put on a pair of high heels.

Susan was so happy that she practically floated upstairs to the upper floor.

Just seeing his mother like that made Alan delighted beyond words. They would have gone faster, except they had a lot of fun tickling each other and playing grab-ass or, in Alan's case, grab-boob.

When they reached his bedroom, they were in such a hurry that they forgot to completely close the door.

Alan rushed to his bed and sat down on the edge of it.

Susan licked her lips as she moved into her favorite position, kneeling between her son's legs. She started stroking his thickness with her fingers, but she teasingly just kept her mouth open over his boner and breathed heavily on it. She winked. "I think I need to subscribe to that magazine and buy all the back issues. Don't you?" She added more to herself in a wistful voice, "'Cocksucking Monthly.' Suzanne is such a kidder. Wouldn't that be great if such a thing existed? Just think of all the tips I could learn. Hey! Maybe there's stuff like that on the Internet? Let's have a look later!"

"Okay."

"Great!" She swirled her tongue around his piss hole and let out a happy sigh, because making that tongue-to-dick contact brought her so much joy.

"What about those books you bought?"

She frowned. "They're not that good." In fact, she had learned a few tips from them, but the problem was they were mostly about fucking. She wanted to read the chapters on blowjobs, but she kept drifting to the other chapters on fucking, then inevitably masturbated to thoughts about her son fucking her. So she didn't let herself look at those books at all anymore.

She let out another happy sigh as she licked her way down to his sweet spot and lapped intently there. But then, trying to change the subject, she announced brightly, "I feel another titfuck coming on! Or did Suzanne and her snake tongue tire you out with a lot of that too?"

He thought to himself, I have the feeling today is going to be a very good day!

He exclaimed with glee, "I'm totally ready! Surprisingly, she didn't titfuck me at all, so bring it on!"

She sat up on the bed next to him, which was unusual, because once she made oral contact with his dick even a team of wild horses usually couldn't pull her away. But she wanted to get into a new position for a nice long titfucking, and to do a little posing in the process. She pushed her big tits together, showing off the tight tunnel he was about to slide his erection through.

She cooed, "So, Son... Do you like Mommy's big titties? Are you going to be a naughty boy, a very naughty boy, and fuck them with your big Mommy-taming cock?"

He practically leapt at her in eagerness, clutching at her huge tits from below. "Oh, man! Do I like 'em? I love 'em! Seriously, Mom, you're hotter than ANY Playboy or Penthouse model I've ever seen! And more stacked too! You're so beautiful that I almost can't stand it. Any time I so much as glance at you, my dick gets hard as rock in a heartbeat!"

She both beamed and blushed, because she didn't know how to handle such praise. She bowed her head shyly and muttered, "You're just saying that." But she was overcome with such an intense wave of love and lust for her son that she put the titfuck aside for a moment, dropped her head into his lap from where she sat, and engulfed his entire cockhead and then some.

He groaned as if he'd been stabbed when he felt the tight suction circling his shaft and then those magical lips rapidly sliding up and down. He wound up lying back against the headboard, totally loving life.

Susan was not the only one who heard him, since Katherine was listening from her own room and Alan's door was open.

He thought, Oh, MAN! Feels so friggin' good! I don't care how many blowjobs I get; I swear that each one feels as good as the first one. Especially when Mom does it. She's really as great as Aunt Suzy, even without the benefit of a freakishly long tongue. She's just so into it. You can actually hear her joy in her constant "MMMM!" noises, and I can definitely feel that joy in her tireless tongue and lip work.

About fifteen minutes later, across the hallway, Katherine opened her door wide so she could hear even better. She was going to stop there and just remain in her room, listening, but she wound up peeking into Alan's room for a few minutes without being noticed.

She watched Susan suck cock until she had a nice orgasm of her own. Then she returned to her room, leaving her door still partly open, sat down at her desk, and started writing another entry in her diary.

Dear Diary,

Brother certainly is one busy bee! Earlier, he got totally intimate with Aims and me, with her big boobs bouncing out of her robe. It was so much fun - I got to stroke and suck his big cock with Aims right there watching! She was totally helping out before we were so rudely interrupted. Plus, she revealed that she's agreed to become one of his personal cocksuckers, so that was pretty major!

Then Aunt Suzy did who knows what with him. I only overheard a hint of that, but she clearly was polishing his fat knob for a while. For fucking ever, actually. But what really kills me is that he's fucking Mom's massive tits right now! And I'm not just guessing at that; when they rushed into his room like their lives depended on it, they didn't close his door all the way. I've just been peeking in. Naughty me!

Frankly, I'd still be watching, except that I kinda got a little excited and before long I had a pretty nice cum right there in the hallway. Now my pussy needs a little break, so I'm writing this. But I can actually hear Mom's non-stop "Mmmm!" moans very clearly even as I write this! She must have climaxed a few times already, at least, judging from the rising and falling of her "Mmmm" sounds. Damn lucky bitch Mom. Grrr!

So it's kind of an odd time for me to be strategizing, but it's also a fitting time. It just goes to show that I need to be smart if I'm gonna get my fair share of bobbing on Brother's fat knob. I keep thinking about Amy... She and I really do need to team up some more! She's too innocent and, well, Amy-ish, to fully understand, but she doesn't need to understand everything. The point is, I have to keep working her into threesome situations, even though my jealousy gets to me sometimes, so that she and I can present a united front.

Honestly, I'm happy for Amy and her new official personal cocksucker status. Anyone could see that from a mile away. But I wonder if Aims will really "get" the idea of being his fuck toy, or sex pet, or whatever one wants to call it? Like I was starting to say to her, I worry she doesn't have the proper submissive attitude. But I guess it's good that we were interrupted, because that's probably a discussion I should have with her in private. I mean, I know she loves him, but would she thrill to the thought of having him as our master? I seriously doubt it.

Aaaah. Alan, my master. My brother, my master! I love the sound of that! "Master." Aaaah. I love the sound of that word so much. Does that make me weird? Yes, it does. But so fucking what?! "Master, how can your sister-slut serve you? What hole are you going to take me in today? May I recommend my... cunt?"

Hot damn! So fucking HOT!

Well, in any case, Mom and Aunt Suzy are BIG TIME competition! What if they start sucking him off TOGETHER?! As hot as that would be to watch, Aims and I need to start doing that kind of thing first, before they do, or we'll fall behind. We have to work as an eager teen fuck-toy team to keep his cock constantly hard and happy. Kind of a friendly Girl Power vs. MILF Power rivalry. That'll keep me right in the middle of the action. As long as Aims understands her role and doesn't try to claim him as her boyfriend or anything, that should work out just fine.

Oops! Diary, I gotta go! I can hear Brother starting to grunt like a stuck pig. Again! Geez, Mom has been either titfucking or cocksucking him for a half hour, at least. He's obviously taken too many damn "strategic breaks," but I'm pretty sure he's FINALLY gonna blow for real this time. I've gotta see his cum fountain for myself!