6 Times a Day

Chapter 493 When The Hell Am I Going To Get To Fuck Her? [DD SPONSORED]

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Eventually, Alan indicated that his cock was ready for more.

Susan happily dropped down to her knees and resumed licking and stroking. The only difference was she sat in a different spot so she wasn't under the table. She wanted her son to be able to see all of her.

Alan sighed and moaned with pure pleasure as he felt her tongue and lips on his boner again. "Wow! So great! I wish every morning could be like this."

Susan thought, Me too, Son! Me too! I don't even mind so much that Angel is watching, because it's good that she's learning!

He glanced over at Katherine, with her open robe. "Feeling your sexy, talented tongue on me, Mom, even as I look at your sexy and stacked body, Sis. And good food, and good music playing too. This is living the life of Riley!"

Before Susan launched another all-out oral attack on his cock, she pointed out while lapping at his sweet spot, "This may be a bit improper and unorthodox for most families, but we have a special situation here. There's no reason why we can't have more mornings like this, as long as we all respect the boundaries."

He responded, "Good idea, Mom. But would I be pushing my luck if I asked for a titfuck? You know how we arranged it before so you could suck on me at the same time."

"Very well." Susan tried to say that reluctantly as she got into titfucking position, like she was doing him a big favor, but her face showed her attempted deception, since she absolutely loved the idea.

Katherine griped, "'Very well?' Come on, Mom. Who are you trying to kid? You know you love the feeling of his big, fat log sliding through your cleavage. Why deny it? Remember that Aunt Suzy says it's okay for you to feel pleasure."

"I know," Susan conceded, even as her face beamed brightly while she tightly squeezed his boner with her hefty globes. "But I still feel ashamed about it sometimes. I mean, look at me. I'm kneeling on the dining room floor with my son's thick cock between my tits, wearing nothing but high heels. Knowing how relentlessly horny he is, I wouldn't be surprised if he made me lick the tip of his delicious knob at the same time. Mmmm..."

She decided that was a very good idea. She paused to just lick as much of his cockhead as she could reach, while titfucking the rest. Needless to say, he hadn't forced her to do that at all.

Then she continued, while expertly working his cock, "It's just all so terribly improper! I can't even begin to imagine what my parents would think. Or my siblings, for that matter. Heck, anyone back home would have a heart attack if they saw me like this! Is this any way for a God-fearing, married woman to behave? Could this possibly get any MORE embarrassing?!"

As soon as she said that, he immediately started to think what he could do to make the situation more embarrassing. He wasn't cruel, and he loved his mother dearly, but he knew that she got off on a certain level of humiliation, and he sensed the situation was ripe to up the ante a little bit.

He playfully rubbed his hands together, and cackled like a mad scientist. "Let's see. What CAN we do to make this more embarrassing? Oh, I know: why don't we take this out back?"

Susan sat back from his privates and gaped in shock. "What, are you crazy?! You mean by the pool?!"

"Of course. The three of us. And naturally, you'll still wear what you're wearing now."

She squealed, "But I'm not wearing anything!" She instinctively covered her pussy and nipples with her hands.

Katherine loved the idea of moving the fun times to the backyard. She chided, "Mom, what do you think you're doing with your hands? What kind of big-titted mommy are you, covering up like that?"

Susan dropped her head in defeat. "I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking. I was just... But... The backyard? We can't go back there!"

Alan started to say, "But yesterday we went to a nude beach and..." His voice trailed off because he looked up and saw Suzanne standing there. He spoke loudly and gladly, "Aunt Suzy! Hey! Welcome. What's up?"

Suzanne had quietly snuck into the room, wearing her exercise outfit. She was standing surprisingly close already. She walked closer still, until she could reach out and touch Susan if she wanted. She wore a smirky smile a mile wide. "Oh, not much. Anything going on here?" She casually looked around the room, as if seeing Susan kneeling between Alan's legs in just her high heels was nothing out of the ordinary.

Susan was far too humiliated to speak. She scooted back a couple of feet and angled her body away, as if trying to flee the scene of a crime. Her face burned red, and she started to cover her privates with her hands. But she remembered how Katherine had just chastised her for doing that, and she didn't want to be chastised again by her own daughter in front of Suzanne. So she fidgeted and squirmed around while remaining kneeling with her hands more or less at her sides.

Alan was as delighted by the interruption as Suzanne and Katherine were. He thought, Well, we were talking about going out back to take things up a notch, but this works just as well! He casually replied, "Oh, you know, the same ol', same ol'." He smiled down warmly at his mother, and ran a hand through her hair.

Katherine gleefully added, "Yep! A little of this, a little of that." She giggled. She was still in just her robe, but she was so unfazed by Suzanne's arrival that she didn't even bother to pull it closed in front.

Suzanne finally looked directly down at her blushing best friend. "Susan, what are you doing there?"

Susan was glad that as least she hadn't been actively stroking or sucking Alan's cock when Suzanne came in. In her highly ashamed mood, she didn't want to admit what she'd really been doing. So she lamely said, "Oh, I'm just, uh... I was looking for something."

Suzanne raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Oh, really? And what would that be?"

"Um..."

"Would that have anything to do with the copious saliva on your son's cock? Or the way that it's extra red and throbbing from lots of stimulation? How 'bout the drool down your chin? And what about the way the inner slopes of your breasts are wet, just as if a hot, soaked cock had been there recently?"

Susan could tell she'd been busted. But she was far too embarrassed now to simply resume having fun with her son. So she stood up and turned to face Suzanne. But she couldn't bear to make eye contact, and she just looked down at the floor. She crossed her arms under her tits and squeezed them tightly from the sides and below, hoping to hide how wet their inner slopes were even though Suzanne had obviously already seen their condition.

She thought, Why does having Suzanne see me like this make me so darn horny?! I mean, I was extremely aroused already, kneeling naked so close to my son's wonderful cock. But now, it's like my pussy and nipples are on FIRE! Lord, please! Give me strength!

Alan was starting to feel bad for his mother. He liked pushing her buttons to get her super horny, and a certain amount of embarrassment or humiliation worked wonders for that. But he thought they might be going too far at the moment, because Suzanne's arrival had really rattled her. So he tried to take some of the heat off her, allowing her to avoid replying to Suzanne's question. He asked, "So, Aunt Suzy, what brings you here?"

Suzanne ran a hand down her curvaceous body, showing off her skin-tight exercise outfit. "Isn't it obvious? I'm here for our usual daily exercises. As you know, there's no rest for the slurpy." She winked, and ostentatiously licked her lips. "Although... if I came at a bad time, I could come back. Susan, I can see Sweetie's cock is quite thick and stiff, and wet with your saliva. He must be aching to bust a load all over you or in you. Since you obviously did all the hard work, you should get the creamy, spermy reward. I can just sit and wait until you two are done..." She headed towards the nearest chair to do just that.

While Suzanne was talking, Katherine glared at the way Susan was clutching her breasts with her arms.

Susan dropped her hands to her sides. She felt even more ashamed about being "forced" to do that, but it also aroused her even more. She was so horny that she was nearly woozy with lust.

Alan still worried he'd pushed Susan a little too far this time. He figured that she was still getting used to performing sexually in front of Katherine or Suzanne, but to do it in front of both of them at once might really freak her out to the point where she wouldn't enjoy herself. So he said to Suzanne, "Actually, I'm good. I've cum once already, but the day's just started. Since there's no school, I want to draw things out as much as possible. And since we've started a break here, I might as well make it a big break and chill out for an hour or two."

Susan in fact was freaking out over the possibility of blowing or stroking him in front of both Katherine and Suzanne. She didn't want to do that. But even so, she was very disappointed to hear him say that. While still standing there buck naked with her arms at her sides, she turned Alan's way and asked, "Really? An HOUR or two?! Son, are you sure?"

He nodded. "If I keep going at this rate, I'm going to have six or seven orgasms by the early afternoon. I need to pace myself. Why don't you two go exercise? I'll probably be raring to go when you're done."

Suzanne looked to Susan.

Susan considered that. Just look at Tiger's big fat cock! He's so close to a really nice cum; I can tell. But he does need his rest. I've been a cock hog lately, and we'll have lots of time today. Would I really enjoy it if he blasted a yummy load all over me while Suzanne AND Angel watched and waited for me?! No! Besides, I can't skip my daily workout.

She nodded. "Sure. Let's do it. I'll go put some clothes on."

Suzanne nodded back. "Good. Let's go. I love getting physical and stretching out. I could really use a long, hard... workout right now." She suddenly stretched out a leg, grasping it with one hand and pointing it nearly straight up to the ceiling. It was a very impressive physical feat. As she did that, she stared right at Alan with bedroom eyes, while the sultry purr in her scratchy voice indicated what else she clearly wanted that was long and hard.

Her skimpy spandex top didn't cover much in the first place, but with the way she stretched, she made sure that it exposed a tremendous amount of under-boob. In fact, it would have slipped up even higher except that it the bottom edge had hung up on her erect nipples.

Even with so many other highly-arousing sights and sensations, that sight nearly knocked him over. Hot mama! Damn! Aunt Suzy is so flexible that it's nuts! I'll bet she's the best fuck in the world! And she's hot for ME! That's the crazy thing. When the hell am I going to get to fuck her?!

Susan gave Suzanne an unhappy glare, but mostly because she didn't like Suzanne completely stealing the spotlight. She also was frustrated that she wasn't able to strike the identical pose. She didn't know what to say though, so she just started to walk out of the room. She hoped that the undulations of her bare ass cheeks would recapture some of her son's attention.

Suzanne lowered her leg and followed Susan. Her point had been made. She could hardly wait to demonstrate her flexible fucking skills to her "nephew."

But before they got far, Alan said, "Oh, wait!" Once they stopped, he went on, "There's just one thing. I don't have much to do. Do you mind if I come down to the basement and watch you two for a while? I know you do your daily workouts, but it's been a long time since I've seen you in action. I kind of kept away on purpose so you could have your privacy, but lately, well... things have changed." He couldn't help but stare at his stacked and naked mother in particular.

She started to cover her privates again, but she forced herself not to.

Suzanne also looked at Susan, and said wryly, "I see what you mean. There's certainly no need for modesty or privacy anymore around here, is there? It's okay with me if it's okay with you, Susan."

Susan shyly nodded. She was still blushing profusely.

Katherine stepped into the middle of the room, with her robe still wide open in front. She eagerly asked, "Oh! Can I watch too?! I'd also like to know more about what goes on down there every morning. Maybe that can help me with my own exercise routine."

Susan and Suzanne agreed to that too. Then they walked through the living room and up the stairs. Presumably Susan was going to put her workout clothes on, and Suzanne was going to accompany her.

Once the two sex bomb mothers were gone, Katherine asked Alan, "So, what was that all about? You totally should have had Mom blow you while Aunt Suzy and I could watch! Why didn't you?"

His tired penis started to deflate quickly. He said, "Believe me, I was tempted. But there's kind of a fine line. I'm trying to get a sense of when to push and when not to push. She's my mom, and I totally love her. I want her to really, truly love doing this. I'm sure you've caught on she gets off on being embarrassed, but I just got a sense the vibe wasn't right."

She asked, "So, it would have been okay for her to blow or titfuck you out by the pool, with me watching, but not to do the same inside, and with Aunt Suzy and me watching?"

"Yep. I know that seems like a weird distinction, but that's how I saw it. I think I was already pushing things with the outside idea, and then when Suzanne came in, it was too much at once. At least that's how I read her body language."

"That's cool that you're being careful about her feelings. I really appreciate that, because she's simply the greatest mom ever, in the history of the world."

He chuckled. "Indeed!"

"So what's gonna happen downstairs?"

He shrugged. "Heck if I know. I'm totally winging it. I don't even want to think about it, because part of the fun is not knowing what's gonna happen next. You know what I mean? But somehow, I get the feeling that more than just watching is gonna take place."

Katherine clapped her hands together. "Oh, sweet! I'm so there!"