6 Times a Day



I am Back

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By the time the Plummers got home, it was nearly time for dinner. Amy and Suzanne had to go back to their own house to cook and share dinner with Eric and Brad, while Susan had to start cooking.

Katherine was visibly eager to have some special time alone with her brother, since Susan had monopolized him the night before. But she sensed that he needed some time alone and left him in the living room. She wasn't being completely selfless though, because she much preferred him at full strength instead of groggy and listless.

He was grateful for the reprieve. As he kicked back on a sofa mindlessly channel surfing on their big TV, he thought, I'm sooooo glad they let me avoid that whole Dr. Fredrickson confrontation. Last night I was so high and drunk on love that I still feel like I'm recovering from the hangover. My body's basically recovered, finally, thankfully, but my mind is still frazzled. And yet new crises keep popping up all the time. There are too many women in my life!

It's like I told Glory earlier. I should just simplify my life to the family four, plus Glory, if she'll have me, then Heather and Brenda. And Heather stays on the list only until her inner bitch is sufficiently tamed for Sean and Simone to take over and finish the job. My body can handle all the sex, but my heart can't handle all the emotional upheaval, pressure, and responsibility.

I can see now that there will always be tough issues to deal with, and at heart I'm the kind of guy who fundamentally wants peace, not conflict. Keeping my family four happy is all the emotional responsibility I can handle. More than anything, I have to avoid the head cases like Heather who corrupt my very soul... Even though she is so much naughty fun.

So really, without Heather it's just six. He chuckled at that.

Six! "Only" six! I've read a lot of erotic stories about one guy having many women, but none of them ever showed how psychologically exhausting it all is, with all the constant juggling to keep everyone happy.

Speaking of psychology, it would be nice to add Xania to my core group. She's got the strength, willpower, and psychological wisdom that I really need, not to mention the fact that she's hot as molten lava and a great fuck. The only problem is, she's so independent that she doesn't really need me, or us. She moves in very different circles, what with her acting career and everything. And with her living so far away, we'll be lucky just to see her every once in a while.

Maybe that's for the best, though, especially if things work out with Glory. I'm being too greedy.

The main thing is, I have to ultimately rid myself of the other cheerleaders, plus Simone, and focus mostly on the women at home. Right now school is an emotional minefield, but I need it to be a calm place where I can actually think about schoolwork. I have to keep my sanity and my decency, and school SHOULD be my oasis of calm. But if I spend all my free moments there buttfucking and spanking Heather, I'm never going to get my act together. Sean has to pull through. I'm praying that he's up for the role I want to give him. Bringing him along as my apprentice was such a lucky move. And Glory! If what we agreed on today could actually work out, that could save me in more ways than one. But the situation with her is so volatile; I don't know how it's going to ultimately go.

Most of all, I need more moments like this. Just time to veg out and decompress...

He closed his eyes and spaced out for a while, but he didn't fall completely asleep because he was too lazy to find the remote and turn off the TV.

When he came to, he saw Susan and Katherine sitting on a nearby sofa. He guessed they'd started out watching TV and then gotten distracted, since they were mostly dressed. Katherine had her face buried in Susan's chest and was contentedly suckling on one of Susan's nipples.

Seeing that Alan was awake, Susan looked over at him and smiled. "Dinner's in the oven. It'll be ready in about thirty minutes."

He asked, "Are we having maca porridge yet again?"

"As a matter of fact, we are."

He muttered under his breath, "Ugh!" He was well aware that she'd been serving maca porridge nearly every day since she'd discovered lists claiming it increased both sperm count and overall libido. It didn't taste very good, but he forced himself to eat it because he figured he needed every sexual advantage he could get.

Susan turned her attention back to the TV program, which was a nature documentary. She loved nature documentaries.

Katherine, though, seemed only interested in her mother's nipples, and kept on suckling them.

Alan felt revived, and even a little aroused already from staring at the two of them. He asked, "Mommy, how's the lactation coming along?"

She turned her head from the TV. "Excellent! Thanks for asking. I've been letting out drips and dribbles all day, with every suckling session. We're doing much better than the few drops yesterday."

"All day?" he asked, slightly confused.

"Of course. Lactation is a big commitment. I need to be drained at least once every four hours, but I've been doing it more like once every other hour to get a good flow as soon as I can. Suzanne came over and milked me as soon as I dropped you off at school, then I napped... In fact, I haven't done much more than alternate napping and milking all day. I even missed my usual morning exercises. I feel flabby already."

Alan sat forward, intensely interested in this new development. "How does it feel?"

"Mmmm. So good! It's like one constant high! Just knowing that I'm going to be serving you and Angel in this new way is an all day high, but then when either of you are suckling like your sister is right now, it's a super-high high! True, it requires hard work and dedication to turn my tits into your personal milk jugs, but I love it! My cunt loves it too. I swear, there's a direct line from my nipples to my clit. I would DIE of pleasure if there was a mouth on my nipples all day long." She winked. "Or two." She hefted up her left breast invitingly.

He looked at her unoccupied tit, so big, round, firm, and soft, and felt quite tempted. He said, "Sis? Big Barakas Sister?"

"Mmmm-hmmm?" she responded without taking her mouth off her mother's tit.

"I know you said that Mom shouldn't touch me any more today for what she did this morning, but do you mind if I help milk a little? I've got a nice surprise for you if you say yes."

Katherine grumbled at first. But then she looked up at her mother's eyes, and felt too much love radiating there to be a spoilsport. "Well, okay. I do love surprises."

So Alan got up and changed sofas to help nurse. However, he clearly stated, "Both of you, hands off my dick, okay? It still needs time to recover."

To the surprise of Katherine and Susan, he took the phone with him and called up Christine even as he cuddled up next to them. He confirmed plans to have his fourth "non-romantic" date with her the following night, and then just chatted with her for a while. The whole time he pulled on Susan's nipple with his free hand.

Susan loved that he did that, and especially loved that she was forced not to make any sounds at all despite the highly arousing way he played with her body. Slowly but surely though, she and Katherine were finding ways to quietly take their clothes off.

Then, when that call was over, Alan called up Kim to find out what had happened with Sean during the afternoon and arrange the S-Club meeting for the next day. There was no need to keep the club's true purpose secret from Susan anymore, especially since he'd resolved to be more honest and open with her in the future, but everyone still liked to call it the S-Club or the SA-Club. (In fact, Alan with his modesty preferred the former, while Susan and Katherine preferred the latter.)

When talking to Kim, he wasn't worried about having her find out about what else he was doing at the same time, so whenever Kim talked he replaced his hand on his mother's tit with his mouth.

Kim soon detected some funny noises and asked him about what they were.

He laughed and replied honestly, "Oh, just suckling on a big tit. A 38G, in fact. Is that a problem?"

Kim didn't mind, and in fact they joked and teased about it. She described in some detail what she'd do if she had a pair of 38Gs to play with.

Alan kept the phone close to Susan's head so she could hear all that. Needless to say, Susan loved every word.

When Alan got off the line, Susan said, "My, my, you've become quite the multi-tasker. And by the way, I think we should invite Kim over to the house one of these days. She knows all about you and Angel, anyway, and how you're keeping your sister's cunt topped off with sperm every day." She didn't have to say all that, but figured Katherine would love it.

He just smiled. Susan obviously had greatly enjoyed Kim's G-cup fantasies and wanted to get to know the young cheerleader much better.

Katherine moaned loudly with arousal. She stopped long enough to say, "Mom, I LOVE that: 'keeping your sister's cunt topped off with sperm every day.' If only! If only my insides were bathed with billions of sperm, twenty-four seven! And every step I took, a little bit of his baby batter would dribble out."

Susan stroked her daughter's head in a motherly fashion. "I know, I know. I'm with you. It's a bit much even for Tiger to manage, but we can dream, can't we?"

With images of overflowing pussies and Kim and Susan making love filling Alan's head, he dialed his friend Sean. He briefly confirmed the S-Club orgy and heard Sean's take on how his afternoon fuck with Kim had gone.

When he got off the phone he looked down into his lap and frowned, pretending to be upset. One of Katherine's feet was rubbing his penis through his shorts and against his leg. Naturally, that had gotten him hard. He complained, even though he was secretly delighted, "Sis, didn't I explicitly say hands off my dick?"

"Yeah, that's why I'm using my feet. Got you!" She giggled. "Anyways, you can't reasonably expect to be around the two of us in a sexual situation like this and have your penis go untended."

Susan chimed in, "Tiger, please. Let her help. She misses it so much. She hasn't been able to seriously tend your cock in three days! Plus, I get distraught when I see Alan Junior not being taken care of in some way or another."

He rolled his eyes, but didn't push his sister's feet away. He said to his sister, "You know, when you started doing that in the middle of my call I had this great desire to say to Sean, 'Guess what? My sister's just started jacking off my dick with her feet. It's giving me such waves of pleasure that I can hardly even concentrate on quietly suckling my mom's nipples while you're talking.' And he's found out enough about my sex life that I think he would actually believe me. But of course I can't ever tell him that. That's why you and Amy can't come to the S-Club meeting tomorrow."

"What?! Brother! Meanie. Why not?"

While Katherine continued to suckle on her mother's nipple most of the time, her feet were getting to intimately know her brother's penis. While Alan was talking, Susan lifted up Alan's ass just long enough for Katherine to pull his shorts off.

She'd purposely worn pantyhose in the hopes that a chance for a footjob would come up. She knew the silky fabric would make him feel that much better. Now, with his shorts off, it was just her silky pantyhose on his bare skin, and it felt fantastic for them both.

He closed his eyes and groaned. "Oh Gaaaawwwd... I can't believe your feet feel that good."

"Hey, I asked you a question. I'm not going to stop this footjob and then you'll answer."

"You mean, 'I'm not going to stop this footjob until you answer,' right?"

She giggled. "Nope! What do I look like, some kind of idiot?"

Susan joined in the giggling and high-fived her daughter. "Good one!"

Alan made an unhappy face, but in fact he was amused too. "To answer your question, you and Amy can't come to the S-Club meeting because Sean is going to be there, along with Janice, Joy, Kim, and me. He needs to be there while I personally demonstrate some fucking techniques right in front of him. It's really important for his sexual development, if he's ever going to be able to take Heather off my hands. But I won't let him ever touch any of my favorites. I don't want him to have the slightest hint about what's going on in this house." He pointedly looked at the feet now working together to drag his shorts down his thighs.

"Dammit," Katherine complained, "that sounds like fun. I wanna be there."

Susan said sympathetically to her daughter, "Angel, you're looking at this in the wrong way. If you go and have fun, then great. If you don't go, it just shows that Tiger's a total stud and needs to fuck a wide variety of pussies, while you and I are completely helpless, completely at his mercy. And that's SO HOT! So it's win-win either way."

"Yeah," Katherine admitted, "I can see that. That is kinda hot. But that's still just the consolation prize. It would be a 100 times more fun to join the orgy."

"True," Susan conceded. "That would be better. But remember that us fuck toys have to be patient. It sounds like he needs to tame those cheerleader cunts a bit more. Think long term. Once all of them are fully tamed sex toys, just think how much more fun your cheerleading practices will be. As sister to the school stud, you're gonna get all kinds of perks."

"Hmmm. Good point." She continued to slide her feet up and down.

"Besides, who are we to complain? Even though it's on a Tuesday, I'm just going to sit back and take it, just like I spread my legs and take his massive log whenever he wants to shove it in me." She winked as she said, "And anyway, you and I can find fun ways to keep ourselves busy while he's gone."

Katherine still frowned, but said, "That's true too." She turned to her brother. "Sorry, Bro. I guess I'm just being uppity again."

Alan then called Akami to thank her again for all her help in the Dr. Fredrickson power play.

Not only did Alan need to touch base with some phone calls, but he was really getting off on talking while suckling on his mother's tit almost every moment his mouth wasn't busy talking. As he grew more aroused, there was nothing stopping him from fondling the rest of Susan and Katherine, so he did so. He held the phone receiver to his ear by leaning into his shoulder so he could have both hands free.

However, his one consideration was that he focused much more on Katherine, since this was supposed to be "her day." One of his hands worked on stimulating as many of her 17 erogenous zones as he could reach. He especially liked to run his hands over her legs since it felt good to stroke her pantyhose.

Katherine, in turn, was getting more and more into giving him a great footjob. Before long, the only item of clothing remaining on any of them was Alan's T-shirt plus Susan's high heeled shoes and Katherine's pantyhose.

There was no need for him to hide anything from Akami, so, while they talked she would occasionally ask him what he was doing to whom, and he'd tell her. Before long, it turned into more of a phone sex call than anything else.

Susan muted the TV volume, and she and Katherine listened to the phone call intently as they both got more aroused, right along with Akami and Alan.

But Alan was trying to keep the calls relatively short. His energy was reviving and he wanted to do more than suckle and enjoy a footjob. So after Akami had a nice climax, he said his goodbyes and hung up.