6 Times a Day

Despite all of this lovely stimulation, it actually seemed like a great relief in comparison to the awesome double blowjob Susan and Suzanne had given him. Furthermore, he was doggedly determined to continue to take part in the poker game, because if he didn't, the game was likely to fizzle out. Even with Xania's and Amy's naked bodies sprawled all over him, he managed to hold his cards and fully engage in the game again.

As a result, he got on a winning streak. For his next dare, he ordered Brenda to stuff a vibrator up his mother's pussy, just to make sure that Susan wouldn't call the game off for any reason, like she did the week before. (He needn't have worried, since Susan was having such a great time, especially with Katherine constantly playing with her breasts.)

Brenda asked, "Where's the vibrator?"

Alan explained, "Check the top drawer of the underwear cabinet in the front foyer. I've noticed some in there lately. In fact, go get a few of them, just to be on the safe side."

Brenda had hoped to use the vibrator Susan called "Tigger," the one that was directly modeled on Alan's penis. But Susan kept that in a secret place in her bedroom, because it was so precious to her. Brenda could relate, since she did the exact same with her copy of it. She picked out several "ordinary" sex toys and brought them back.

Brenda was a quick learner. She had Susan hold her butt up as Suzanne made her do the week before. Then she took a long time pushing the dildo in and out and rubbing her hands all over Susan's butt and crotch before finally announcing the insertion job was done.

Brenda faced a lot of jokes from all the others about her opposition to lesbianism, as it was clear now that she was getting into girl-on-girl action as much as anybody. There was also quite a lot of cowbell ringing, and it kept going non-stop from the moment Susan had the vibrator to contend with.

Suzanne called for the game to continue, but Brenda didn't hear the call. She was having too much fun continually plowing the dildo in and out of Susan's pussy. Suzanne repeated in a firm tone, "Brenda, the game. Can you hear me? Come back to the game, now."

"Yes, Anna." Brenda muttered. She finally stopped moving the dildo and turned back to the table.

"Who's Anna?" Suzanne asked.

Brenda got very red. "Sorry. Um, that's my mother's name."

Suzanne thought for a moment. "Brenda, is your mother cute and big-titted like you are?"

Brenda blushed even more and placed a hand over her pussy lips. It seemed that even the mention of her mother was making her incredibly aroused. "Yes, she is. Or she was; she passed away when I was a teenager."

As soon as she got back to the table, she put her hands in her lap and began to diddle her clit as surreptitiously as she could manage. She hoped that no one else would notice, but it was obvious to the rest of the group what she was doing.

A light bulb went off in Suzanne's head. She spoke her thoughts. "Hmmm. I think I understand now why you said you disliked lesbianism so much when it turns out you actually enjoy it. And why you're attracted to other busty women like Susan and me. And one reason why the idea of incest with your son turns you on so much. It all fits!"

Xania was fascinated. She even temporarily handed off her prime spot on Alan's throbbing boner to Amy so she could focus on the discussion. She asked Brenda, "You have an intense, unrequited lust for your mother, don't you?"

Brenda was too embarrassed to reply.

So Xania speculated for her, "It was buried deep down, but now it's all coming out. You see Susan and Suzanne as mother replacements. Now you see that you can fulfill your mother fantasies, don't you? Isn't that right?"

"Yes!" Brenda cried out confessionally. Her hand meanwhile was working on her clit and pussy like never before. "It's true!" She looked with longing to Susan, and then to Suzanne.

Xania continued calmly, in complete contrast to Brenda's desperate gasps. "But why your intense feelings for Alan?"

Brenda gasped, "My mother... She... She... She was strict. Control... Controlling... Dom... Do-Dominating... Headed family... And Adrian..."

Suzanne took up the idea. "So. You see Alan as the head of this family, and want him to dominate you?"

Brenda nodded frantically while attacking her privates. She wasn't trying to hide what she was doing anymore, even though she could tell that all the others were watching closely.

Suzanne said to Xania, "And it seems her feelings for her own son Adrian are tied up with Alan somehow. Is that right?"

Brenda was too involved in an impending orgasm to answer coherently.

But Suzanne thought the frantic wobbling of Brenda's head was an attempt at a nod. "Xania, when we first met her, Brenda had completely repressed all this. She even denied being attracted to women in the slightest degree. Now all that pent-up lust has been exploding, gushing like lava out of her in our most recent card games. No wonder her feelings are so intense."

Xania calmly nodded while still slowly fondling Alan's balls. "I'd guess no one in her adult life ever tried to sexually dominate her and release all these buried feelings. Alan, it seems the more you push her around, the more she's going to lust after you."

He rolled his eyes, although it was mostly with amusement. "Brenda, even hornier than she is now? Is such a thing possible? As it is, all she ever does is shake and leak and scream."

It seemed like Brenda was trying her best to prove his point. Everyone watched while she threw back her head and climaxed with a tremendously loud scream. Only after she recovered was the game able to continue.

But Alan's cool reaction helped show why Brenda was so attracted to him. Virtually any other male would have been in awe at Brenda's sexuality, not to mention the near-orgy going on all around the room. But he had slowly become accustomed to such displays and had built up a tolerance, just as his penis had built up a tolerance. It wasn't that he wasn't incredibly aroused, but he could be both aroused and relatively cool about it.

With the Brenda situation seemingly settled, Xania turned her full attention back to her part of the penis tending. Both she and Amy leaned in with their big tits pressed against his chest and took turns French kissing him. Meanwhile, they'd given up on taking orderly turns with the upper part of his erection. They'd developed a natural understanding, so both of them slid their hands all over his cock and balls without having much problem of bumping into each other.

Alan won the next round and chose to have Brenda give a vibrator to Suzanne as his next dare. He said, "Get on all fours, Aunt Suzy, and then spread your legs as wide as they can go. Brenda, I want you to get behind Suzanne and push a vibrator all the way into her. But first prepare the way with your tongue."

Brenda loved doing anything to Suzanne; she considered this to be a natural extension of her "pussy-tending" duties. Also, she still had a few extra vibrators at hand after getting one for Susan a few minutes ago.

She took her time preparing the way, sticking her tongue far up Suzanne's vagina, and then "accidentally" put the vibrator in the wrong hole up her butt a few times before cleaning it off with a wet washcloth and driving it deep into Suzanne's pussy until it was out of sight.

Suzanne used to be a cheerleader and gymnast, and she could spread her legs about as wide as legs could possibly go. In fact, she flaunted her flexibility and raised and lowered her ass in her extended position as if doing push-ups.

The sight of Suzanne with her legs spread so amazingly wide and Brenda rubbing her tits all over Suzanne's ass was too much for Alan to take. He'd been holding back all evening, but he didn't feel like fighting the urge to climax anymore.

He felt his balls tightening and his cum boiling to escape. He announced to Xania, "Suck it!"

Xania protested, "I'm not ready!" That was true, because she was sitting up in his lap, just like Amy was. She hadn't been expecting him to cum at all.

But Alan forcefully replied, "You are now!" He shoved her head down towards his thick erection.

In fact, Xania wanted nothing more than to blow him, and Alan knew that or he wouldn't have acted so roughly. Once she got going, she let herself drop like a sack of potatoes, until she was kneeling between his legs. She could sense Amy fall to the floor next to her too. Finally, Alan dramatically stood up, in order to get his erection close to Xania's face again.

Then, with Amy helpfully holding his shaft in place once more, Xania eagerly closed the distance, engulfed him down to his sweet spot, and started to suck with a passion.

She could sense Amy's hands on his balls and lower shaft. She particularly noticed Amy was pumping up his shaft, and only up, over and over. Clearly, Amy was trying to coax out as much cum from his balls into Xania's mouth as possible. Xania greatly appreciated that.

As part of Xania's stern psychologist persona, she might have pretended how shocked she was. But that pretense was long gone. She enjoyed the cum blast to the fullest. Even with her mouth stuffed with cock-meat, she let out load erotic moans that clearly showed how much she was loving it.

Alan tried to stave off his orgasm with his PC muscle squeezing, but the stimulation was too much for even that to work. He suddenly began to cum.

In the middle of Alan's orgasm, Xania heard Amy tell her, "Save some for me! Take it on your face!" So Xania pulled back, shut her eyes tight, and let a few ropes splatter across her face.

Then, to her surprise, she felt strange fingers on her pussy and clit! At first she thought that it was Alan, but she realized there was no way he could reach. It turned out that Amy was trying to help her cum.

Amy's busy fingers quickly triggered Xania's great climax. Xania trembled all over in the most delightful manner. She didn't scream much though, because Alan's cock was still inches from her mouth, and she engulfed him a second time and eagerly resumed bobbing. He'd just stopped squirting, but she was determined to suck as long as he was erect.

When Alan's orgasm finally started to wind down, he looked around at all the other women. He gave a sheepish shrug, as if to say to them, "Sorry. I couldn't help myself."

"Look!" Susan shouted, watching Xania's head rapidly bobbing up and down. "His orgasm clearly ended, but she's still going. She can't get enough! He's making her his slut! He's taming her, right here, right now, for real!"

"One of his sluts!" Katherine happily corrected.

"You're so right!" Susan agreed even more gleefully. "I just knew that he'd do it!"

In fact, everyone was so excited by Alan's "You are now!" aggressive exclamation that they'd resumed masturbating just after he'd said that. Most of them were close to orgasm already, and Susan was so excited by the Xania "taming" idea that she was the next one to reach her climax.

Amy had a hand on her pussy as well as one on Xania's, and she was next. She howled without restraint.

Hearing and seeing other women cumming triggered the remainder to let go too. Suddenly, the entire room exploded in one screaming orgasm after another.

Brenda was the loudest screamer, and she even out-screamed Amy. She arched backwards and shook her wobbling tits for all they were worth while she pulled on her clit. Her tits bounced in every direction like a very well endowed, naked jogger going on a brisk run.

Even though Xania was just finishing a very big orgasm, hearing all the others cumming caused her to go off again. This time it was even better, and much longer. She had a multiple orgasm the likes of which she had rarely experienced, despite her vast number of sexual encounters over the years with men and women. She couldn't believe she'd had any kind of orgasm merely from a blowjob, much less a great orgasm, but she figured the cumulative sexiness of the whole group and all their activities had a lot to do with it. Having a whole group of women cheer her on certainly helped.

When she sat back and opened her eyes, she found that Alan's hard-on was out of her mouth again. She'd been so far gone from her climax that she hadn't even noticed. He'd pulled out because she was screaming so uncontrollably that he'd been worried she might bite down on him by accident.

Xania stared incredulously at just how much cum he'd expelled. She exclaimed, "You filled my mouth, and it's all over your hand and on my face too! Good thing I'm wearing glasses! Jesus! And there's even MORE on your cock! Phew. That's double the normal load, at least!"

Amy added, "And he's still stiff, too!"

"That's my boy," Susan said like the proud mother that she was. She told Xania a trifle smugly, "If you want to learn about our 'unique culture' as you put it, you just got your most valuable lesson right there. The more dedicated you are to serving his cock, the more pleasure you get in return! Though you won't really understand our lifestyle until you become a complete Alan cum addict, hint hint." She giggled with pure glee.

Xania didn't respond to that. But she stuck her tongue out to help demonstrate to herself and others just how much cum Alan had deposited, because her tongue was covered in his cum as well.

Alan was struck by just how tremendously large and long her tongue was. He'd noticed its freakish length during their encounter in L.A., plus all of her frequent "illegal" licking and sucking earlier in the evening. But seeing her stick her tongue all the way out startled and astounded him all over again.

He thought, Wow! I think her tongue is even longer than Aunt Suzy's! I think it's a bit wider too. That's incredible. Will wonders never cease around here? What are the odds that I would get to experience two women with tongues like that in one lifetime?! Although, now that I think about it, Aunt Suzy did say something about how they'd been sort of thrown together in college due to their extremely similar looks. I'll bet their long tongues helped bring them together too.

Xania was so aroused that she wanted to keep going to even greater heights. She saw that although Alan's cock was still stiff, it was finally starting to go flaccid. She lurched forward and swallowed his fading erection straight out of his hand. She made sure to suck and lick it clean of all the surprisingly delicious cum still on it. She kept right on sucking even when it shrunk down quite a bit.

Alan found himself growing mentally aroused at the thought of her long tongue wrapping itself all the way around his shaft, but at the moment he was so numb he could hardly feel what she was doing. He had to insist and practically pull her head away.

He sat back down on the sofa behind him, and pointed out, "Sorry, but that's too much! My dick is way too sensitive at the moment."

Susan asked, "What about the cleaning tradition?"

"Yeah!" Amy said. She'd stayed out of the way during Alan's orgasm, but she leaned back in, clearly eager to help with the "cleaning."

"Um... Not yet, okay? Give me a minute, please!" He chuckled at the absurdity of the situation.