6 Times a Day

Chapter 615 I Know You Love Me As A Mother, But I Want You To Love Me In A Very Unmotherly Way Too.

?"Finally! We're alone!" Susan immediately launched herself at Alan, smothering him with kisses. Her hands went straight to his erection and she jacked him off like her life depended on it.

Shivers ran through her entire body, because as she stroked his hard-on, she thought, This is the cock! This is the cock that's going to fuck my ASS! Dear Lord, it's too big! I can barely get my fingers all the way around it! And yet, I'm sure that it's just a matter of time before it'll be pounding deep inside my naughty back hole and I'll have to take it ALL deep inside my ass! Tiger's going to be fucking me! I could say it's a sin, it's incest, it's wrong, but it doesn't matter. He's relentless, and I'm helpless! And at least it won't be vaginal sex, which really would be wrong.

She was already French kissing him, but those thoughts were such a powerful aphrodisiac that she actually bent his body backward in her ardor.

He was glad that he'd gotten good at breathing through his nose while kissing, because she wasn't giving him a single moment to catch his breath. On top of that, her fingers were doing astounding things to his boner by relentlessly focusing on his sweet spot.

When she finally slowed her initial assault, she threw her head back and yelped, "Yes!" Then, in a begging tone, she said, "Tiger, please. Touch it!"

There was no doubt about what she meant. Alan placed his hand on her unhooded clit and pulled at it. He was going to stick a finger in her pussy, but there wasn't even time. She just needed to cum, and she did so at once.

"OH!" she cried, and fell to the floor in an overwhelming orgasm - although it wasn't as big as the one she'd had in the bathroom a while earlier.

Alan looked down at her beautiful naked body with amusement. He thought, Mom is so horny it's amazing. I love it! She even let me touch her pussy. Awesome! She's so easy to please. Aunt Suzy seems to be getting more and more insistent and horny herself, but her horniness is still a close second to Mom's overwhelming urges. She must have had that pent up for so many years, it's like she's in danger of dying of horniness before she even sees the psychologist.

He helped his mother to the edge of his bed. The two of them sat there together while she recovered her breath. She reached out and lovingly held hands with her son. She was content to ignore his newly stiff dick for the moment, because she knew she'd be having lots of fun with it soon enough. Finally, she said, "That was so good. Thanks so much; I really needed that."

"I hardly did anything," he pointed out. "You'd gotten yourself all excited."

"I know. You don't know how frustrating it is to hear Suzanne yell 'Fuck me!' at the top of her lungs. It was all I could do not to break down the door, drag her off the bed, and throw myself underneath you. I'm trying to be good, trying to restrain myself, but sometimes it's so tough."

She gazed off into space contemplatively. She thought mostly about the fact that Alan had just fucked Suzanne up the butt. Her mind was a jumble of emotions, from excited anticipation that she would be next, to fear of how painful it might be, to jealousy that she wasn't his first for that hole.

Somewhere within the din of competing feelings, an assurance welled within her. My son is going to fuck me up the butt. Sooner or later. Clearly, he enjoyed it; the whole house could hear that. Which means there's gonna be a lot of assfucking in our future. I guess I'm gonna be Tiger's little buttfuck slave, whether I want to be or not!

That's how he's going to greet me from now on. He'll drop his backpack as he comes through the door after school and yell, "Mommy, I'm home! Are you ready to bend over and take it up your butt?" Of course I'll already be bent over and lubed up, because that's what good mommies do. Good mommies get FUCKED up the ASS every day!

I'll be bent over the kitchen counter while I answer, "Yes, dear. Of course Mommy has her ass cheeks spread wide for you. How was your day?" Or maybe I'll be bent over the sofa in the living room. Or maybe by the front door. I don't think I could wait for him to make it all the way back to the kitchen. Or maybe I could greet him on the front lawn! Imagine him fucking me in the ass on the front lawn! As the postman walks by, I'd say while Tiger's plowing into me and shoving my face deeper into the fresh green grass, "Good afternoon, Mr. Henderson. Did you know my son owns my ASS?"

Susan's breathing grew ragged as she slipped deeper and deeper into her private fantasy about anal sex with her son.

But then it occurred to her that she had him right beside her to play with, and that was much better than any fantasy. She looked back into his eyes, retrieved the last scraps of their conversation, and said, "I try not to be jealous."

Pausing again, she finally added, "I like it when you're spreading your potent seed all over your high school; it shows what a real man you are. And Brenda tonight was amazing - you TAMED her almost without touching her! Even before you kissed her at the end, she was totally defeated by your sexual prowess! All of us could tell."

Susan found herself so excited by her own words that she suddenly knelt down next to the bed and buried her face in her son's crotch. His dick had gone flaccid again from exhaustion, since it had been unattended for the past minute or two, but that didn't slow her down at all. Even if it stayed limp, she was happy just to "clean" it.

She started licking his balls. As she did so, she continued to gush, "I'm so, so, so very proud of you! Brenda is becoming enslaved to your manly cock right before our eyes. It's exciting to watch! She's gorgeous and so rich she can have anything she wants, and yet she totally lost it just by being in the same room with you!"

His dick was engorging yet again, this time in record time. "Mom, let's not use words like 'enslaved,' okay?"

"If you insist," she assented reluctantly. She had to use all of her willpower to go along with that.

He pointed out, "I got the distinct impression that you were feeling jealous of her earlier, to say the least."

"That's true," she admitted as she licked her way up to his already engorged cockhead. "I have mixed feelings about her. On the one hand, it bothers me that she's so busty and sexy. Too busty to be real!"

She had a vision of Brenda standing in an ornately decorated bedroom in her vast mansion, pulling a gown down to bare her tremendous rack to Alan's eyes. In her mind, she could hear Brenda say, "Alan, Master, you own me now, so these belong to you. In fact, my entire body is yours! For your pleasure! Ravage me! Take me! Make me yours, forever!"

This vision nearly made Susan's blood boil with jealousy. But at the same time, it aroused her greatly. But then, as had happened so often to Susan of late, her lust overpowered her concerns.

She continued, in a husky voice, "But on the other hand, it's totally HOT to see you tame a super busty, super sexy woman like her! I especially like how she hardly knows you, but already can't do without you. That proves that you can tame ANYone, and not just the people who already know and love you."

She added, "Besides, I really enjoy talking to her on the phone. We're becoming fast friends. And she gave me the BEST gift tonight! So thoughtful. It's worth more to me than if it was made out of solid gold. Heck, I have to admit that I really like her. I just hope she doesn't come here too much and monopolize your time."

"That's not going to happen," he said assuredly. "By the way, what's this mysterious gift I keep hearing about?"

Susan thought about the vibrator, modeled exactly on his cock. She decided, just as Suzanne did, that it was better if he didn't know about it, for fear of giving him a big head. "Never you mind about that. It's a private thing. But trust me, she went way up in my book after tonight! Partly because of the gift, but mostly because of how she behaved with you."

He said, "I don't mind not knowing what it is, but it sounds like something special. You should do something special for her in return, especially after you got a bit moody with her during the party."

Susan grimaced. "Yeah, I did. I feel bad about it, but believe me, I'm going to get her a special gift too. But on the plus side, even that problem makes me hot. Son, you have a mother with unusually large breasts who gets jealous over another woman with even LARGER breasts!"

The horny mother started to run a hand over her bare boobs as her arousal returned, while her other hand held his still stiffening dick in place for her licking. "You've become such a stud! Even Suzanne can't control herself around you anymore! I heard her scream, 'Take me like you own me!' and then you obviously DID! I went wild just listening through the door. And then the way she walked out of here pretending otherwise-"

He interrupted, "Remember Conehead at Thanksgiving?"

Susan smiled fondly as she recalled their old pet cat, so she started to lap at his sweet spot as if she were a cat. She asked, "You mean how she knocked half the stuff on the table to the floor while she was trying to grab a turkey leg when we weren't looking. And then acted so innocent when she was caught in the act?"

He nodded.

"Yes, but what on earth would make you think of that right now?"

He said, "Well, afterwards, just before you knocked, Aunt Suzy was rubbing herself all over me and mewling like Conehead after overdosing on catnip."

Her fingers began to slide faster and faster up and down his shaft as it finally engorged completely. "Oh, Tiger, that shows that you fully tamed her too! Wow! That gets me so HOT! None of us big-titted babes can resist you!"

She briefly brought a hand to one of her hefty globes as she thought about big tits in general. "Two in one night even, first Brenda and then Suzanne, both rich, totally STACKED, twice your age and, and ... I wonder, did Suzanne say anything about Brenda?"

"Yep. She was really turned on by Brenda's reaction to me."

"I am too! Knowing that she wants you so desperately makes me really proud and horny!"

He just chuckled at that, thinking, Is life great, or what?

Then, with a smile and renewed energy, she looked down at the white T-shirt that was leaving her big tits exposed. She raised herself some from her kneeling position, pulled her arms back, puffed out her chest a bit, and said, "Look. I wore your favorite shirt."

Of course Alan had noted that as soon as he'd seen her. Those big breasts, wobbling freely as seen through the shirt's heart-shaped hole, always grabbed and held his attention. But she hadn't worn it in a few days, and he felt like he was discovering it all over again. He reached down and patted her head and stroked her hair. "Thanks, Mom. You're so good to me." Then he squeezed her melons from below, using both hands to feel their size and weight.

That made Susan smile from ear to ear, and she kept on smiling widely even when he moved his hands away. She continued as she went back to jacking him off, "I have to confess, I was listening to you and Suzanne in here pretty much the whole time."

That was no surprise to him, but he was touched by her honesty. Still, he tried to act surprised. "Really?"

She resumed her cock licking as she explained, "It's true. The only exception was when Suzanne opened the door and almost caught me. I stayed away for a while after that, because I figured she was on to me. But my curiosity eventually got the best of me even so."

She grinned impishly as she admitted, with great understatement, "I even kind of got all tingly. Then I rushed back to my room and quickly put this shirt on. I so much want you to love me." As she said this, she again arched her back, causing her ample chest to arch out toward him, as if begging for his attention. She did this as if his love for her depended directly on her tit size.

Alan stroked her cheek as he imagined a suave charmer might do. It was about the only part of her that he could easily reach, since she was still on her knees lapping on his now fully erect cock. "Mom, what are you talking about? Why would you even think for a SECOND that I don't already love you as much as humanly possible?"

"Well, I know you love me as a mother, but I want you to love me in a very unmotherly way too."

Alan's already erect dick twitched in excitement at that prospect. He asked himself, Is this headed where I THINK it's headed? I sure hope so!

When she saw that twitch, she grew even more serious about licking and stroking his thickness. She would have started sucking it except that she needed to keep talking. "I know you do, and I know you love what my mouth can do..." She emphasized that by slurping all around his crown and then his sweet spot. "But I want you to desire me even more. Son, I'm sorry, but I was having the most naughty thoughts while waiting out there for my goodnight kiss. Mmmm!"

She paused to lick her way down and around his balls and then back up to the tip. "I don't know what came over me, but you know how you and Angel like to give each other all kinds of sexy 'Big Brother' and 'Little Sister' names?"

"Yeah?" He loved how his entire body was buzzing with arousal, thanks to her oral attentions.

"I started thinking up some names of my own for Little Alan here." She increased the passion of her licking and stroking, and focused more attention on fondling his balls too. "I came up with a few good ones, but then I came up with 'cattle prod.' And that just about did it for me. Tiger! Imagine! I'm your sex cow. And you have such a big, thick, lovely cattle prod. MMMM!"

She pinned his boner against her cheek and rubbed it against her skin, moving it all over her face while her fingers continued to stroke it.

Her breathing grew heavier. "I was thinking: you know how a cowboy delivers an electric cattle prod shock to a cow to keep it in line? You can do that to me! Take your cock and poke me with it! Show me who's boss! Tame your wild, sex-hungry mommy with your big cock! Your great big cattle prod!"