6 Times a Day

Chapter 492 I Don't Want To Stop Him! [DD SPONSORED]

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Katherine hurried to her room, slipped out of her shorts, and put on nothing but a bathrobe instead.

When she came back, she stopped by the stereo and put on Nick Lowe's greatest hits. The song "So It Goes" blasted out, immediately upping the energy level.

She walked into the dining room area and saw that Alan was still eating his breakfast at the dining room table, and Susan was still on her knees beneath the table and happily bobbing on his rod.

Susan looked so sexy sucking cock in just her glasses and her red high heels that Katherine practically wanted to scream.

When Alan saw his sister, holding her robe open in front, he raised his hands in the air in astonishment. "Sis, look at this! Just look! Mom is on her knees sucking me off! I know, I know, that's not 'new' news, but still. I've been thinking about it. It's just... I mean, think about what she was like a month ago. You know? It's... just... Wow!" He slumped back in his chair, too overwhelmed from all the pleasure to be very articulate.

Katherine wanted to be annoyed, but she couldn't help but agree. It IS pretty amazing. I need to be joyful for Mom. She's never been this happy before in her entire life, and now she's walking on air every day. Plus, the more sexual she gets with him, the more I could openly do with him too.

Susan thought, That's right: I'm bare naked under the table, acting like a total, shameless slut. And I'm loving it! She reached to her pussy and ran her fingers up and down her wet lips. Squish, squish, squish. She pushed two fingers in her slit. My pussy is so juicy. Always so juicy and wet. I can't wait to tell Suzanne about this later, especially if I can keep him hard and throbbing in my mouth or cleavage most of the morning. She'll be soooo jealous! Every time I cum, it's like I get to cum twice: once while pleasuring my cutie Tiger, and then a second time hours later telling Suzanne about it. Life is so damn good!

She pulled her lips off her son's shaft again, looked up from under the table, and immediately said to her daughter, "Isn't that robe a little bit revealing, Angel?" The "problem" was that Katherine had deliberately left her robe wide open in front.

"Yeah, I guess it is. I was just inspired by your nightgown. Or lack thereof." Katherine giggled.

That last comment was a bit cheeky, but Susan let it slide. She was having too much fun playing with her son's privates. Sensing her son's eyes on her, she knelt very far forward so that her own exposed heavy tits hung nearly to the floor. Then she moved back into position and resumed her licking. She longed to suck, but she sensed she'd probably have to speak some more in the next couple of minutes.

In fact, Susan steeled her resolve, and as she slurped in a circle around Alan's cockhead, she said, "I want you to put on something to at least cover your... you know what. Down below. Please."

Katherine griped, "How can you say that, when you're, well... just look at you!"

Susan thought about her pose and blushed. She even stopped her licking for the moment, although her hand kept on jacking off her son's shaft as if it was on auto-pilot.

Sensing that she had the upper hand, Katherine added, "Look. You say I have this stupid punishment where I can only give him one handjob today. But I want to help out somehow, just the same. It occurred to me that I could help him out with more visual stimulation. We have to keep him hard at all times so there's more cock to suck. Can't you let me do that much?"

Susan grumbled, "Well..." Clearly, she was weakening. She realized that if Katherine helped keep Alan's cock stiff, that would mean more cocky fun for herself. She was too embarrassed to overtly give permission, but she tacitly agreed by not saying any more. She closed her eyes and resumed her cock licking.

Katherine smirked, sensing victory. She turned to Alan. "You don't mind, do you, Bro?"

He had his eyes fixated on Katherine now, especially since he couldn't really see much of his mother under the table. "Mind? Of course not. You look great."

Addressing Susan again, Katherine said, "As for this being revealing, it all depends on how you wear it. If I keep the sash closed, then the best I can probably do is expose my tits." She did so. "But if I open the sash" - she did so as she said the words - "then he can pretty much see full frontal nudity. Especially if I walk over to him and lean over like this." Again her actions followed her words. "Brother, it's like you can practically reach out and touch my cunt, can't you?"

He started to do so.

But Susan changed her focus from lapping his erection long enough to say, "Hold your horses! Katherine, that's quite enough! Visual stimulation is one thing. I'll grant you that. But no touching forbidden places! Please close your robe and finish your breakfast."

Katherine stood back up, but she defiantly kept her robe wide open in front. "Mom, okay, fine. No touching there. But you're contradicting yourself. You say visual stimulation is okay, and then you say close my robe. May I point out again that even as I'm standing here you're busy slurping on your son's fat cock! And at least I'm wearing a robe. What if Brother decides to lean down and run his hands all over your naked body? Are you really going to stop him?"

It took some long moments before Alan got a clue. He gleefully bent down and ran his hands over as much of Susan's curvaceous body as he could reach. He avoided touching her pussy, but only just barely. He even ran his fingers through her dark brown bush. But, not surprisingly, he mostly focused on her massive boobs. He paid special attention to caressing their undersides, knowing she was extra sensitive there.

Susan was so turned on by this that she quickly went from simply licking his cock to deeply sucking on it. She wasn't able to deep throat him, but she gagged on it a little before she settled down and found a good bobbing rhythm. She thought feverishly, God help me, it's true! I can't stop him! I don't want to stop him! I'm gagging and choking on this cock because it's overwhelming me and defeating me by being so sweet and suckable! MMMM! HRRRNG! God, it's so good! Can't stop! Can't stop! Thank the Lord he's got the impression that he's not allowed to touch my pussy, because I'm so horny right now that I wouldn't even stop him from doing that!

He focused on playing with her nipples for a while, causing her to think, OH NO! Tiger, please, I'm begging you, not the nipples! I told you you're not allowed to play with my tits without permission. Don't you know I love it too much? It makes me helplessly horny! BAD boy! Son, isn't it enough- Mmmm! Isn't it enough that I... MMMM! Son, isn't it enough that you have your own mother shamelessly bobbing on your cock like it's the world's most delicious, largest lollipop?! UNGH!

Her suction increased, along with her groaning. Oh dear! I need to say this out loud to get him to stop, but I can't take his cock out of my mouth to save my life! It's just too thick and delicious! And if he doesn't stop playing with my tits soon, he's gonna make me cum! And I'll need to scream, but I can't, because he's fucking my face!

In fact, there was no way he could fuck her face, since he was still sitting in his chair, albeit scooted all the way up to the edge. But she was so very worked up that it seemed that way to her.

Katherine smirked with glee. She sensed that her mother was far too aroused and distracted to complain about her robe anymore. "So, Mom, I think we're in agreement that it's okay if I keep my robe open if I want. If you're cool with that, show your approval by lustily sucking on his fat knob!"

Susan moaned helplessly. She wasn't about to pull off for anything at this point, especially since her son was still fondling her tits. She just blushed and kept on noisily slurping and sucking, as well as stroking.

Katherine snickered. Knowing that Susan had her eyes closed and wasn't in an appropriate position to see, she lovingly ran her hand over her brother's back, since he was still bent way over. On a playful whim, she added, "Oh, and Mom, if you feel like giving me a hundred bucks later today, indicate that by moaning in an erotic, breathless, 'my mouth is too stuffed with cock to speak clearly' fashion."

Susan couldn't help but moan erotically, any more than she could completely pull off his cock. But she briefly opened her eyes and gave Katherine a sharp look to let her know that she wasn't going to be giving out any money later that day.

Katherine giggled. "Just kidding! Although you do sound super sexy, and you look even sexier. I love seeing his cockhead bulging through your cheek. Are you doing the Cheeky Surprise right now?"

Susan somehow managed to combine an affirmative nod with her continued bobbing motions. She'd given names to her favorite cocksucking moves, and she'd shared those moves with Katherine, discussing them at length, to help her daughter better serve her brother Alan. The "Cheeky Surprise" involved rubbing his cockhead against her inner cheek while at the same time lapping against his sweet spot and bobbing rhythmically.

Katherine was all smiles. "Cool! I've gotta try that one again, judging from the blissed-out look on his face. As far as the touching goes, I was just hinting that he should get my attention at times, if you know what I mean. You did allow him to do that, you know."

She leaned down and briefly nibbled on his earlobe, and then licked that ear for good measure. "Anyway, the important thing is what Big Brother thinks about how I'm dressed. Will it arouse and inspire him? Will it help keep him stiff and throbbing with extreme pleasure for a long time? And, Mom, will it eventually help him drain all of that nasty cum into your mouth?"

Alan finally managed to rouse himself from his euphoric stupor to speak. "I like it! A lot! Thanks for the help and inspiration, Sis. And by the way, Mom, I'm done with breakfast. Thanks again for the food. Not to mention your, uh, very special loving attention. You're really great at that." He stroked his mother's long, straight hair in a way that indicated he was in need of a strategic break.

Susan was tickled pink by the praise. She pulled off to say, "No, thank YOU for your, uh... well, for being such a studly and impressive young man. I'm so very proud of you!" Sensing she might need to talk more, and knowing he wanted a break, she switched temporarily to just licking on and around his sweet spot.

Katherine sat down at the table across from Alan, happy to win at least a small victory in being recognized. She kept her tits uncovered by the robe. But her victory was short-lived.

Susan said between licks, "Angel, we'll talk about this later. I'm a bit busy, as I have to help Tiger out right now. Tiger, I've been holding back, and it's been killing me. Since you're done eating, are you ready for your mother's lips to lick and suck every inch of your manhood some more, without having to go slow or take it easy or any of that bullshit? Pardon my language, but I feel strongly about this!"

He laughed. He was tickled pink at how passionate she'd become about her cocksucking, but he also was amused at how incredible it was that what she'd just done hadn't already been her best. "You mean you've been holding back?! Seriously?! Wow!"

She turned her head in slight embarrassment, causing her to even stop the licking for the moment (but not her sliding fingers). "Well, yes. I didn't want you to cum right in the middle of eating. Plus, the way you've been running your hands all over me is highly distracting."

"Stand up," he said point blank.

"What?"

"You heard me. Stand up. Oh, and put your hands on your head."

She shivered lustily upon being given a clear command like that. She gave his cockhead a loving "goodbye for now" kiss. Then she quickly stood up and put her hands on her head. She was blushing with embarrassment, but she stood very stiffly and proudly, like a soldier on parade.

He immediately resumed fondling her amazing, voluptuous body. Except this was better than before, because he didn't have to bend down awkwardly to do so. Also, he figured this would help him have a real strategic break, since her "mere" licking was still far too arousing. He asked, "You mean, like this?"

She shivered with arousal, and whispered huskily, "Yes! Just like that!" She thought, I wish there were two of me, so I could get fondled standing like this while sucking him on my knees at the same time. It's like I'm nothing more than his personal plaything. And that's SO HOT!

But then she remembered her occasional rule about breast touching. "Wait a minute. Son, what's the rule about playing with my breasts?"

He knew that he wasn't supposed to touch them without permission. But he kept right on fondling them as he said, "Oh yeah. I need to focus more on the sensitive undersides." He started doing just that, with both hands. "You really love this, don't you?"

She panted and moaned helplessly. "I do! I do!" Oh God, help me! Give me strength! Hrrrng! Too hot! But she tried to gather her wits and put her foot down. "That's not what I meant!"

He still played dumb. "Oh, I know: more nipple play! Aunt Suzy has been giving me some tips on how to improve my breast play technique. How's this?" He caressed and squeezed her breasts with just the right amount of pressure while also stimulating her nipples.

Susan clenched her teeth and gasped for air, because what he was doing felt so fantastic. NO! Please, God, no! He's getting BETTER?! The whole reason I have that rule is because I love his tit-play too much, and it makes me lose all control! I suppose it's useless trying to stop him, even though he's getting ever more dangerous. At least he hasn't sucked on my nipples much. I swear, that would make me completely lose my mind!

Katherine was so inspired by her lusty mother that she couldn't resist reaching out and fondling Susan's nearest leg and ass cheek. "Wow, Mom. You're so firm and fit." She gave that ass cheek a light slap. "Look at that! Those are, like, buns of steel! How do you do it?"

Susan was so pleased at the compliment that she overlooked the intimate way Katherine was still examining her with her hand. And she shivered lustily at the provocative smack, but tried hard to also pretend that it hadn't just happened. Instead, she spoke like a lecturing mother. "Two words: hard work. I cannot emphasize that enough. Angel, if you want a perfect 'fuck toy' body for your brother, you've got to exercise religiously. Suzanne has been a big help to me, bless her soul. She's the one who forced me to start exercising daily, all those years ago, and even now she never lets me skip a day."

As Alan reached up to fondle Susan's tits some more, Katherine asked, "Speaking of Aunt Suzy and exercising, where is she? You two are usually finishing up by now."

"Oh, she called to say she had some things to do. Personally, I think she was just being considerate, knowing it would be a while before you two would be up and ready for breakfast." While her son played with her nipples, she thought, Hmmm. I don't mean to be a cock hog, but I kind of hope she's in no hurry to come over. I'm on such a roll!

I don't mean to sound blasphemous, but I hope Heaven is as much fun as this! It's downright wicked the way that Tiger is fondling my shamefully naked body absolutely everywhere, even while his cock takes a much-deserved rest. But it feels oh-so-right! This is the kind of indignity us big-titted mommies have to get used to if we want to spend more time on our knees, slurping and sucking on our well-hung sons!

Time passed. After a minute or so, Alan had Susan turn around so he could fondle her backside, and especially her ass. Not only was he having great fun with the fondling, but it also had the strategic purpose of giving his penis a break. Given that she'd said that she'd been taking it easy on him until now, he was certain that he'd need it.

Katherine also took advantage of the situation. She fondled Susan a good deal too, under the guise of examining just how fit she was. She made sure to pepper her with relevant compliments and questions to keep her distracted.