6 Times a Day

Chapter 156 Fuckin Harem!

?This time, Susan used both hands and really went to town. Her hands flew up and down and around his shaft as she delighted in her first real handjob for what seemed like ages.

She loved it, but what she really longed for was to stick it in her mouth. She loved a blowjob more than just about anything, though she wasn't sure why. Perhaps because it seemed to be the epitome of naughtiness - both her parents would have had heart attacks even thinking about a penis being put in any mouth, much less hers. Even her father was so brainwashed into thinking a penis was inherently filthy and sinful that he would not have found the idea of a blowjob arousing. But Susan had vowed to herself not to allow a blowjob to happen under any circumstances, so she channeled all her passion into the handjob instead.

Alan was loving life. He was feeling so good that he decided to press his luck a little bit. Susan was panting and grinning and generally enjoying herself so much that he was confident she wasn't about to stop no matter what he said.

"Hey Mom? You know, I can feel it starting to go down a little."

She was incredulous. "You're kidding me! You're a very virile young man with a wonderfully thick and powerful, uh, member. Son, this erection is so hard and... good. I don't see a problem here." Her hands slid and sloshed all over, sped along by a growing amount of pre-cum.

But he persisted, "Trust me. Maybe you can't see it yet, but it's definitely going down, mentally. I can't help but think about you and Ron together, and his hands doing sexual things to you."

"Don't think about that!" she protested as she rubbed two fingers against his sweet spot. "I tell you, he's hardly touched me since he's come back."

"Well, that's a relief. But just to be on the safe side, I think it's probably better if you pull your top up to your shoulders. 'Cos you're so bountiful and beautiful up there. That'll take my mind off anything else."

She narrowed her eyes. "You would say that. You expect to just snap your fingers and see your over-endowed mother eagerly bare her chest? Is that what you want? Do you get some kind of sick thrill watching my big boobies bounce all over the place?"

He wasn't thinking too clearly at that point, because it seemed like a no-brainer question. "Um, yes."

She sighed, even though she was secretly delighted. "What if your father were to see us like this? Don't you think my being bare-chested would just make things worse?" She resumed stroking her son's thickness, which accidentally, or not so accidentally, caused her "big boobies to bounce all over the place" even more.

Alan had a clever thought. "Well, it might even help speed things up a little bit, so I think it could actually be safer."

She sighed louder. "You have a point there. Very well. But I'm just opening things up a tad so we can get this done quickly." She frowned, then pulled away and started fiddling with the buttons on her blouse.

He didn't realize it, but Susan was so aroused by that point that he could just as easily have talked her into a blowjob. But he was too far gone to be thinking clearly, and he still tended to take her protests at face value despite the burning fire of passion in her eyes.

She didn't just open her blouse a "tad"; she rearranged her blouse so that it was completely unbuttoned, gaping down to her belly button, giving him a clear view of her mighty rack. She didn't know why, but of all the things that turned her on, having her son stare at or fondle her big bare breasts was at or near the top of her list. Her cunt was getting wetter all the time, making a big damp spot on her skirt.

The downside for Alan was that he was correct in the fact that seeing his mother expose herself like that DID speed things up for him. He'd already been having a heck of a time trying not to cum too soon, and even his recently-begun, regular PC muscle exercises only helped a little.

She leaned in close, so close that he could feel her damp breath on his shaft. I'm so bad! Apparently it's not enough for me to stroke my son's thick member; I have to breathe heavily on it too. It's like I'm some kind of obscene phone caller, panting on him like some kind of sex fiend.

Dear Lord, please give me strength! I have to do this to help my darling son with his problem, but why do I have to enjoy it so much?! It's just... it's just... so hot! Sex with Ron was nothing like this. That felt like a chore. But this... it's so exciting! And so naughty! I'm a naughty, shameless, busty mommy. Just look at my big breasts bouncing around. It's all so sinful. Tiger is probably going to blast my face with a thick load of his creamy, spermy goodness, and I'll deserve it!

She leaned forward even closer to his boner, panting on it in an ever more overt manner. Oh dear! This is bad. If I keep this up much longer, I won't be able to resist cramming it into my mouth. It's just too thick and tempting. We'd better wrap this up, fast!

She stared intently at her fingers moving over his cockhead as she said with great concern, "We have to hurry! Between your huge penis, er, unmentionable, and my excessively large breasts swinging in time to my sliding hands, this scene could be badly misconstrued!"

With a furrowed brow, she continued to concentrate on her stroking. Then she added, "Why, if Ron saw us, he might jump to conclusions that something improper is happening!"

Alan had to hold back from laughing out loud. He also had to restrain himself from reaching out and firmly grasping his mother's steadily swaying tits. Between the tactile stimulation of her fingers and the visual stimulation of her massive tits, he couldn't cope with all the pleasure.

The end came upon him quickly. "I'm losing it, Mom! The cup! The cup!"

She fumbled around for the cup and positioned it just in time.

He ejaculated cleanly into the cup. Both were silent until he was done. In retrospect, he was disappointed that he had mentioned the cup because he would have preferred to cum all over her. But on the other hand, he worried that might have been pushing his luck too far. In any case, the whole thing was over in a fantastic but all too short five minutes.

When he had finished, she pushed his flaccid penis back into his underwear, rebuttoned her blouse, and stood up. She was panting a little, but she tried not to show it. "Thank you, Tiger. I really needed that. I needed to make sure that I understood the importance of boundaries myself, and to prove to myself that last week was an aberration. I feel like I've passed a test, and even more so since you made it extra difficult for me. It looks like I'm not going to completely fall apart if you touch me, and for that I thank the Lord."

She straightened out her clothes and hair, but it was hard not to notice that she'd left all but the bottom two buttons of her blouse unbuttoned, leaving her cleavage in clear view. "Next time, hopefully, we'll have better luck getting you aroused, but overall it appears that you have the maturity to deal with your treatment without letting things get out of hand. Otherwise I was going to have to ask Nurse Akami to take care of these checks. I'm sorry about some of these changes, but that's the way it has to be. Do you understand?"

"Yes, of course," he replied. But he thought, If you only knew about what's happening between Sis and me, then what would you think about my ability to maintain boundaries?

"Good. I suppose a little bit of visual stimulation didn't hurt anyone. And if you show that you can behave properly, then maybe next time I'll be willing to use my mouth, like we did before." That made it sound as if a blowjob would be a reward for him, but in fact it would have been just as much of a pleasure for her. However, she acted restrained in her demeanor. "Now, do you think that will hold you for a while?"

"Yeah, definitely. Now I'll be able to take care of myself for at least a day or two," he lied, sure that it was what Suzanne would want him to say. "I'll think about... what we did here."

"A day or two?" Susan asked incredulously. "Is that it? I can't believe it!"

"I'm sorry, Mom. But it's just... you're so arousing. The porn we bought, all that other stuff, it just doesn't compare. Aunt Suzy is great, definitely way great, but somehow I find myself thinking of you sometimes, even when I'm with her. And when you're like, all 1800's and Amish, she has a real uphill battle getting me going at all."

Susan complained, "'All 1800's and Amish.' Come on. I'm not that bad." She leaned forward as if she just wanted closer eye contact, but as a result she showed off great expanses of creamy tit-flesh, since her blouse was still mostly unbuttoned.

He tried hard to maintain eye contact, with limited success. He could easily see her erect nipples. "Well, that's true. Not anymore, at least. I'll think about you not wearing any undies, and that'll at least help a little."

He was playing up his supposed difficulties in getting aroused, when in fact he really was hardly having any trouble at all. In truth, Suzanne alone was endlessly arousing, and he correctly suspected that she had lots of tricks and talents she had yet to use on him. For some reason, he didn't feel that he was lying, but instead just stretching the facts.

Susan thought for a minute, and thought again about Suzanne's plan of taking care of him somewhere outside the house. She still found that strangely disturbing for a reason she couldn't quite put her finger on, and wanted either to be the one to help Alan directly or at least have it happen in her house. The locale was symbolically very important to her; if it took place in her house, she would feel connected to the event even if she wasn't there. "Let me know how it goes, Tiger. Let's have good communication on this. Tell me when it gets unbearable, and we'll do something, though it may not be precisely what you want."

She smiled as he nodded back gratefully. Then she left the room. Curiously, it was only when she was in the hallway that she remembered to button up the rest of the buttons on her blouse.

Alan turned back to his bed after watching Susan leave, and then he noticed the cup of cum was still there. Without thinking, he shouted, "Hey, Mom!"

She'd almost reached her room, but she stopped and loudly replied, "Yes, Tiger?"

"Mom, can you come back for a sec?"

Once she was back at his door, he pointed to the cup of cum. "Um, what are we supposed to do with this?"

Susan stared at it in surprise. Her expression quickly turned lusty and hungry. "Uh, don't worry. I'll take that. I can give it to, uh... Akami. For... uh... analysis."

He thought, Yeah. Right! But he just nodded.

She walked out of the room holding the cup of cum like a hungry teen holding a banana split.

He thought, Man, I don't even wanna know what she does with that. TMI. Too much information!

Putting that issue out of his mind, for the most part, he lay back on his bed and pondered what this latest development meant. I'll bet this event will be very important over the long run. Aunt Suzy told me Mom's return to her prudish ways would only be a temporary thing, and now it looks like she was right. Sweet! Today, Mom was trying to be all proper and clinical, but the fact is she's still jacking me off and she's still digging it, too! Double sweetness!

Given this and what she said last night, after Ron leaves we're bound to slide back to how it was before. If I play my cards right, I bet she'll eventually lose the rest of her repressed attitude, and become hot to trot all over again. I've seen that it's in her, and it has to come out.

Once that happens, the whole facade can finally be torn down. I'll be able to fuck Mom, Sis, and Aunt Suzy to my heart's content, in my own house! Can you imagine that?! Fucking THEM?! But it really could happen! Oh God, I'm so horny already! His penis was starting to grow erect, so he began to masturbate to those exciting thoughts.

I mean, someday soon, I might wind up with my dick fully impaled in my mother's pussy! It really could happen! And why stop there?! Aunt Suzy would totally know and approve. Hell, we could wind up in a threesome. Wouldn't that be cool, if the two of them kissed and rubbed their gigantic tits together even while I'm balls deep in Mom!

But why stop there? I'd blast my load right into the depths of Mom's cunt! Then, right away, I'd pull out and plunge straight into the burning furnace of Aunt Suzy's tight cunt! Jeeeeesus! I can almost feel it! Then I'd fuck the hell out of her too! UNGH!

Holy FUCK! So awesome! It really, really could happen someday soon! He was thrilling to the pleasures of masturbating as he vividly imagined that scene.

But why stop there? Aims is totally in the bag too, if Aunt Suzy is doing it already. Throw in Kim and God knows who else? Ms. Rhymer even? Imagine inviting my teacher over to my house for dinner, followed by a giant orgy! I'll be the only guy, and four, five, maybe six women will all be trying to pleasure me. It'll be like having my own harem! Hell, while I'm at it, why not throw Christine into the picture? Okay, that, at least, is totally unrealistic, but it's so damn hot!

I don't even need to go wild with impossible fantasies though, because the reality is already so mind-blowing. And it's only gonna get better and better! All I have to do is stay on course and not do anything stupid, like getting caught having sex with my sister before Mom can handle that.

He continued to masturbate while reveling in his fantasies, and orgasmed again. Despite what he'd told his mother, these days he had little trouble at all climaxing six times a day. True, his dick wasn't always up for it, but he had no lack of erotic thoughts driving him wild. He would have been inspired enough to cum twenty or thirty times a day if time and his body would have permitted it.

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