6 Times a Day

'Someone' Special [ 8 / 12 ] 5K words

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The strip poker game got rolling, and it played out much as it had the week before. The card rounds flew by as fast as possible, since everyone was eager to get naked and there was a time limit to be aware of as well.

Alan insisted they put some music on. He pointed out that it would make things even more festive.

Amy immediately bounced out of her chair. "B-52's!"

That was her favorite band, and she played the B-52's albums so much that the others were a little sick of them. But she was so enthusiastic that Alan let her have her way, and soon the song "Party Out of Bounds" started up. She elected to play that song first since it seemed appropriate to the situation.

Xania was game to play cards, and she played her cards ably, which meant that her clothes started coming off. Her jacket was the first item of anyone's to go.

She also drank quite copiously. She could easily hold her alcohol, but she figured a perception of drunkenness could serve as a cover for when she later planned to "break down" and get more sexual.

She asked a lot of questions about activities in the Plummer house, and was honestly surprised by some of the answers. For instance, she could scarcely believe that a succession of females had really stroked Alan's erection most of the afternoon and evening - and the practice was continuing right in front of her eyes.

She couldn't talk much to Susan though, because Susan was feeling extremely playful in her sex cow outfit, and liked to respond to all questions with one "moo" for a yes and two "moo's" for a no.

It wasn't long before things began to get interesting. Brenda naturally was the first to lose her top, since she had nothing to lose but that and her panties. Once her top was gone, it seemed that she focused more of her attention on pressing her big globes into Alan and jacking him off than on paying attention to her cards. This was especially true once she started licking his ear and neck.

Brenda didn't exactly do a "proper" job of tending his erection, because she couldn't help but pleasure him far too enthusiastically. She was concentrating on his boner rather than the game. Had it not been for the fact that winning would allow her to take off her thoroughly-soaked panties, she wouldn't have bothered with her cards at all. Although everyone was excited, she clearly was the most excited of the bunch.

The females wanted to expose their boobs to the tit-fanatic Alan as soon as possible, and it wasn't that hard to do since none of them were wearing a bra. Before long, Katherine and Suzanne joined Brenda in going topless.

Each time, the woman stood before him and let him take the top off.

As usual, he simply couldn't get enough of playing with their tits, so there was a lot of fondling until someone pointed out that the game needed to continue.

Then Xania won again. It was a shock when she took her blouse off and revealed her bare 38G chest, especially since she still had her tight skirt on. Some of them had been expecting a bra, forgetting how Susan had earlier held up Xania's underwear.

Amy let out a whistle of genuine appreciation. "Wow! Xania, you're stacked! Super stacked, even!"

Xania replied rather awkwardly, "Thanks, I suppose." She covered her chest with an arm, and then reluctantly uncovered it, acting like she was struggling to fit in with the group.

Katherine said to her, "Yes, we appreciate that you let your fabulous tits out to breathe, but are you really ready for Alan to grab you and strip you, as is his right? Even while Brenda keeps on jacking him off?"

Acting casual, Xania replied, "Hey, I'm just doing as the Romans. When I came in, Susan asked me to follow the house rules and remove my underwear, so I did. Now, I'm following the game rules."

Susan pointed out, "The rules also say that he does the stripping. So put your top back on and let Tiger take it off properly."

That's what Xania did, while the others watched in silence.

Alan got in a good groping from behind while Xania was bending down in front of him to pick up her blouse. However, he was hindered by her tight red skirt and her panties. So he simply yanked them down to below her knees, where her skirt was stretched almost to the breaking point. And as long as it was stretched like that, it served as a sort of bondage, preventing her from being able to move from her spot.

She complained harshly, "HEY! What do you think you're doing?!"

"It's pretty clear what I'm doing," he replied with matter-of-fact glee. "When in Rome... This is what happens in Rome." He was blatantly running a finger up and down her wet pussy lips.

Xania grumbled, "Well, I don't like it! You're practically publicly molesting me! It's like we're all just here to arouse you to a truly incredible degree."

Katherine couldn't help but snicker, "By George, I think she's finally got it!"

"YES!" Susan pumped her fist, and gave Katherine a knowing and approving look.

Xania was finding this situation curiously exciting. She especially got off on the fact that so many others were watching Alan "molest" her. She did a good job of looking unhappy while she remained bent over with her boobs dangling down. She acted like she was nervously fiddling with her blouse and having a hard time picking it up, but she was just giving him ample time to explore her hefty rack.

Finally, she got her blouse back on, as well as her skirt and panties pulled back up into place, only to have Alan immediately take her blouse off again. She was standing all the way up by now, but he continued to fondle her massive rack from behind.

The situation was awkward for Xania, to say the least. But being a public spectacle was only increasing her arousal. She was trying to appear unaffected, but her cheeks were flushed, her heart was racing, and her pussy was getting very wet. Worst of all, she was starting to writhe and moan, no matter how much she tried not to.

In the middle of that, Amy asked her, "Xania, just how big are your boobies? What bra size are you?"

"G," Xania replied matter-of-factly.

"Wow!" Amy exclaimed. "That's, like, super duper big! Hey, that's just the same as Mom and Aunt Susan. Cool beans!"

Xania frowned, still pretending to be annoyed at the whole situation. Alan was a pretty talented tit groper. He was quickly figuring out what felt best for her, and not just what he enjoyed the most. She asked Suzanne, "My top is off already. How long is this groping going to go on?"

Suzanne just smirked and replied, "A while." She was having a great time watching Xania squirm and blush. She knew Xania was pretending to some extent, but the blushing at least couldn't be faked.

Brenda could feel Alan's already-stiff erection grow even more firm as he caressed Xania's chest. She was sandwiched sitting between the standing Alan and Xania. She suddenly got a naughty idea and moved to the side. Then pressed Alan's cockhead up against Xania's ass crack. She started rubbing it up and down the crack while continuing to stroke him.

Xania knew exactly what that was, but she again pretended to be clueless. She reached back to her ass, but not quite far enough to make contact with what Brenda was doing. As Alan played with her erect nipples, she asked Brenda, "What's that?"

Brenda was tickled pink to be acting so naughty. She replied vaguely, "Sorry, I'm really squished here. I don't have any room."

Xania just grunted in acknowledgement. She was grateful that she was still wearing her tight red skirt, because Brenda was forcing Alan's cockhead even deeper into her ass crack. Between that and the way everyone in the room was staring at Alan fondling her boobs, Xania was in serious danger of losing her composure and maybe even screaming out loud in orgasmic ecstasy. She was frustrated that he was behind her, because that gave her no cover from the blatant stares. She at least hoped the others couldn't see what was happening to her ass.

As Brenda stroked Alan's boner and rubbed it against Xania's butt, she whispered to him, "Amy's right. That's a very nice pair of G-cup tits you're playing with, isn't it? Not as big as mine, but still, not too shabby. You should fuck them later! And then fuck mine!"

She was far too horny to feel jealous about Xania or anyone else. She figured that Xania was so busty and beautiful that it was only a matter of time before Alan had his way with her. To try to stop that would be like trying to stop the sun from rising. Furthermore, she realized that the other women added to the erotic atmosphere, and seeing Xania topless took things to an even higher level for everyone.

Brenda hoped that only Alan would hear her whispering, but Xania was just as close as Alan was, and she heard every word as well.

That only aroused Xania even more. She was churning her hips, deliberately grinding against Alan's cockhead in her ass crack. She was increasingly ashamed by her obvious sexual movements and moaning, but increasingly aroused too. It all seemed to be a vicious circle, bringing her closer and closer to a loud climax. She clenched her teeth and silently prayed for the "ordeal" to end soon.

Brenda was further emboldened. She sensed that since she was squeezed between Alan and Xania, probably nobody would notice if she started licking his cock as well as stroking it. She spoke huskily. "Let me be your tit slut! One of them, at any rate! And make Xania one of yours too! OH GOD!" She'd worked herself up so much that she pulled his erection from its deep indentation in Xania's tight skirt and bent her head down to lick it.

However, the others either noticed her repositioning or the way Alan groaned lustily when she started licking right on his sweet spot.

Suzanne immediately said, "Brenda, cut that out! Unless you want someone else to take over?"

Brenda sat back up in a flash. "I'll be good."

She looked down at her two constantly moving hands. Dammit! It's so tough holding back. Our master needs his cock sucked, at least for a couple of minutes, so he can fully appreciate playing with Xania's big tits! But I must admit that feeling my hands slipping and sloshing all over his huge snake feels fantastic too. I could do this all night! And the thing is, he's never gonna cum. Never! It's like I'm trying to best this great cock, but it's besting me. Yet again! Susan's right - that is "so hot!"

Xania had been in many wild sexual situations before, including orgies, but she felt something extra compelling and thrilling about the current situation. She worried that she was ruining her appearance of reluctance with her involuntary sexy writhing and moaning, and she was in danger of having a very loud orgasm soon. She repeatedly licked her lips as she fantasized dropping down to suck the top of Alan's boner while Brenda kept on stroking the rest.

Before she lost all self control, she forced herself to ask, "So, how long does this go on?"

With that, Suzanne said, "Sweetie, I suppose you should let go so we can continue the game."

He reluctantly let go. But then he turned Xania around and said, "Thanks for being such a good sport." He followed up by kissing her lips and fondling her tits some more, only from the front.

Xania was stunned. She was dangerously close to a highly embarrassing orgasm, and she feared the hot French kiss would push her over the edge. After about a minute of everyone just silently watching them make out, she had to push him away and step aside to try to recover.

With Xania out of the way, Brenda asked him as she stroked his shaft, "I'm sure you'll be fondling them some more before long, but in the meantime do you want to play with mine? They're even bigger."

Alan sat back in his chair. Then he leaned down and gave Brenda's left boob a quick squeeze. However, then he whispered to her, "Can't. Sorry. Rules."

Xania, still teetering on the brink of climax from the fondling and kissing, blurted out an unfiltered thought: "Brenda, your breasts are simply gigantic! I've literally never seen anyone who's so stacked while being thin-waisted and all around generally gorgeous. And I've spent a lot of time in Hollywood!"

Brenda stiffened with pride. Seeing that Alan was staring at her chest, along with everyone else, she arched her back proudly, thrusting her rack forward outragenously. "Why, thank you! I use to hate them, but now I love them because M- Alan loves them!"

She leaned forward to engulf his cockhead into her mouth, only to remember at the last second that wasn't allowed. She blew puffs of air onto his sweet spot instead, as her fingers slipped and slid all over the rest

Xania was still astounded by Brenda's curves, now that she was so horny that her thoughts were running wild. Sweet Jesus! Brenda really is a remarkable physical specimen. I'm not used to ever playing second fiddle when it comes to breast size. Tied, okay, mainly with Suzanne. But outdone? Never! Not with a woman who looks that sexy overall!

Alan is one lucky son of a bitch! I wonder where they found her?!

Despite the increasing nakedness, they all played the game quite seriously. Most of the women were strong natural competitors, so there was a great desire to win just to be number one.

Suzanne in particular played the game seriously and occasionally got annoyed when things would get so sexual that the game would stop. Sometimes, she couldn't resist taking a peek at some of the other's cards, because the women generally were too horny to remember to keep their cards well protected.

Brenda then won another hand, and she elected to have the cum taken off of her face, since she'd been told that was an item. She debated whether Susan or Suzanne should have the licking honors, but ultimately chose the latter because she was strongly attracted to Suzanne's more commanding manner. "Suzanne, would you please?"

Suzanne smiled warmly. "I'd love to." She changed seats. Then she lovingly licked Brenda clean while the game continued, and of course Brenda's handjob continued.

The others looked to Xania for a reaction. They were particularly worried that having Suzanne lick the cum that had fallen on Brenda's huge melons while Brenda kept right on stroking Alan's erection could be seen as going too far. At the very least, they found it an extremely arousing sight.

Xania convincingly made appalled and agitated faces while nonetheless closely watching Suzanne lick and swallow up the cum.

Amy didn't seem concerned. She teased Brenda, "Brenda, watch out! If you keep stroking him so vigorously, he's gotta splat a fresh load on your face. And then Suzanne will NEVER finish licking you clean!" She giggled at that.

Naturally, Brenda loved that idea. She stroked even faster, hoping to make it real.

Susan said to Xania, "I can see you're looking displeased. But don't knock it until you try it. Tiger has exceptionally sweet cum. It's truly delicious! It just so happens that he loves eating fruity and sweet things and avoids bitter things, so his cum tastes, well, fruity and sweet!"

Katherine said, "It's true. Obviously, moms are biased about their sons, but we all feel that way. Before you judge, at least have a small taste."

Suzanne stopped her licking of Brenda's face. She swiped a finger through Brenda's cummy left cheek, and then pointed that finger towards Xania. "I completely agree. You HAVE to give it a try."

Xania had previously tasted Alan's cum. She hadn't had much, but she knew that it tasted sweet, and even smelled sweet. But she had to pretend otherwise to maintain her cover. She frowned. "No thanks."

Susan eagerly prodded her, "What about when in Rome, doing as the Romans do?"

Xania shook her head. "Maybe later, if it's part of the game."

Since Suzanne was near Katherine, she fed her cummy finger to her instead. Then she went back to licking Brenda clean.

A few more rounds passed with more clothing removed. After Brenda was down to just her (incredibly soaked) panties, she sat in Alan's lap and experimented with rubbing more of her body against him. No one seemed to mind, so before long she was rubbing her huge breasts all over him. When there were still no objections to that, she pulled her panties to the side to expose her pussy, then began sliding her juicy pussy all over his bare legs. Somehow she managed to keep stroking his boner at the same time.

Then the time came for Xania to lose her skirt. Brenda was still in Alan's lap with her great big boobs practically in his face. But Xania was persuaded to scoot up so close that her legs were actually outside his, and her back was nearly against Brenda's back.

Alan reached around Brenda with both hands and quickly pulled Xania's skirt down below her ass. But the skirt stopped there, giving him the excuse to fondle her ass for a couple of minutes. He didn't like how her panties were in the way though, so he pulled them down in back until her ass was completely bared.

Xania immediately complained, "Hey! You can't do that. I'm losing my skirt, not my panties too." She pulled her panties up in front so at least her pussy lips were completely covered.

Suzanne said, "Don't your panties slide down sometimes when you're pulling your pants or skirt down?"

"Yeah," Xania admitted.

"That's all that's happening here. He'll pull them back up in a minute, I'm sure. In the meantime, put both of your hands on your head."

Xania put her hands on her head, as ordered. But she complained, "That's not part of the rules."

Suzanne just wanted Xania to do that because she thought it would look sexy. She made up an excuse on the fly. "If you do that, you won't be tempted to meddle. It's Sweetie's job to fix your panties, not yours."

Xania sighed heavily. She truly resented having to keep her hands on her head, because it made her feel twice as exposed. But she'd gotten extremely horny when Alan fondled her breasts and pussy while "speaking to her in private" soon after she'd arrived and she hadn't come down much since then. In fact, she soon found herself with the same problem as before, trying hard not to writhe or moan too much as she blushed and tingled from the fondling and public embarrassment.

Now that Brenda wasn't busy "tending" Alan's cock, she pondered Xania's situation. They're doing it to her again! I can tell Xania is a strong woman. Look at her grinding her teeth and trying to fight it. But it's no good. She's gonna give in to lust, and she knows it! I'll bet this kind of thing happens every day here. Hell, I know it does. Susan is constantly put in her place as a big-titted mommy pet, and she's just one of many.

I love watching Xania get tamed. It's like I'm watching myself! I can't wait to see her suck Master's cock. After all, I can't suck it ALL the time. Maybe we'll even suck and lick it together!

Alan was getting so very aroused, with Brenda sitting in his lap, that he only played with Xania's ass for a little while. Her pulled her skirt further down and her panties back up, and let her sit back down so the game could resume.

He then won a hand, which for him always meant he got to pick a dare. His first goal was to replace Brenda's hands on his erection with someone else's, due to her over-enthusiasm. He'd been frantically struggling not to cum nearly the entire game, and he was getting tired of constantly flexing his PC muscles. He loved Brenda sitting in his lap, but it was also too much of a good thing.

He announced, "Okay, Xania, it's time for a dare, and you're gonna learn firsthand what one is. The winner gets to pick an activity for someone else to do. So I'm going to ask for you to take over stroking my cock."

Xania convincingly blushed and pretended indignation. "But... But that's not just strip poker! That's practically sex. You don't really expect me to do that, do you? I'm a guest!"

He replied, "Brenda's doing it as we speak." He paused so she could get a very good look at what Brenda was doing - as if Xania hadn't seen plenty of that already.

Indeed, not only was Brenda stroking his throbbing pole, but once she'd heard him say that she was about to be replaced, she stopped doing anything else, and turned her attention to stroking him with both hands while rubbing her great tits against his chest. She was hoping against hope to get him to cum before she had to turn him over. She even tilted her head so that she could lick his neck up to his jaw line.

Everyone else just sat and stared at her efforts. The sexual heat in the room was rising steadily.

Xania modestly covered her big bare breasts, although how much of that was an act and how much was real embarrassment, she no longer knew.

After a long pause, he continued, "As we explained, everyone else was doing it before the game. If you want to 'do like the Romans' around this house, you've got to do it too. Shouldn't the game rules be the same for you as everyone else?"

"Well... I don't know!" Xania looked flustered. But then she gave in. She huffed, "Okay, fine! I should have known what I was getting into when I came here and agreed to the rules. But really, this is the limit."

She sighed in resignation. "What do I have to do?"

He commanded, "Come here and wrap those lovely long fingers of yours around my dick. Then stroke slowly. You've been watching Brenda doing it for quite a long while, so just do what she's been doing."

"Um, well..." Xania looked nervously at the ceiling.

He added, "Brenda's got it quite wet, so your hands should glide quite nicely. Think you can handle that?"

Xania hotly complained, "Of course I can! It's not like I'm a prude. Geez. Please just tell me how to do this 'jacking off' thing." She was really hamming up the innocent angle while maintaining her stern appearance.

Even Suzanne was puzzled by where Xania was going with this, though she knew that Xania was acting naïve for some reason.