6 Times a Day

Chapter 697 Aunt Suzy, I Love You [DD SPONSORED]

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Suzanne had been lying face down in the bed with her eyes closed while she let Alan lick her ass. She abruptly opened her eyes wide as if a light bulb went off over her head. "Hey! Let's do it with you sitting on me! Impale me with your fuck pole!" She turned over, and pulled him up so they could sit up in the bed next to each other.

"What, you think it's that easy?" he asked with amazement, as he tried to fend off her hands grabbing at his flaccid penis from every direction. "It's not like I can just get hard that fast." Yet even as he said that, he started to get hard again.

With Suzanne's alabaster skin, green eyes, and dark red hair filling his vision, he couldn't help but get hard. He gave up his half-hearted effort to block her from stroking him, so she began jacking him off back to full size. But apparently that wasn't enough for her, even though it was having rapid success, because she bent over and started licking his cockhead too.

Crap! he thought. She could seriously raise the dead. Forget the way her super long tongue is practically wrapping all the way around my dick, or what her pumping hands are doing. Even putting aside how much I love this woman for a minute, just look at the beauty in her eyes, or her gorgeous full and curly reddish hair. I'm never going to fuck another woman this beautiful. Never. Not Sis, not Heather... Susan popped into his head. Okay, Mom is her equal. But aside from that...

"I knew you could do it," Suzanne said in delight as she sat back and let go of his erection. She pointed at his rising penis and clapped her hands like a little girl joyous at seeing an impressive trick. "Come on! Split me in two!" She sat down on his dick. It went in all the way even as it was still getting hard.

He suggested mischievously, "Remember what I was saying about you teaching your tricks to the others? I have a suggestion. Let's bet. We can fuck for it."

"Okay."

"If you cum first, you have to tell them, but if I cum first, then I'll have to spank it out of you."

"Hey! That's not fair!" she protested with a very pouty and sexy voice. "You win either way. Plus, you know I'll be cumming in less than five minutes with the way you skewer me with that thing of yours!"

"Them's the breaks," he chortled. But no one was unhappy as they resumed fucking in earnest.

She thought to herself, I'll let him win this one, since I'm obliged to tell them what I know sooner or later. I just won't be in any big rush about it, and I'll save my best tricks for last. She chuckled, Not like I have any choice in the matter, the way he rigged the bet!

Their pace slowed down even more than their second time, and Alan lasted longer still. Suzanne had given him so many handjobs, titfucks, and blowjobs in recent weeks that they didn't want to waste any of his limited seed on that. Even assfucking seemed a waste now that they could fuck in the most pleasurable way for them. He simply fucked her pussy as they tried every position imaginable.

In the rare moments they were both coherent and calm enough to carry on a conversation, he liked to tease her, saying things like, "Nice position. I can't wait to show Sis this one," or "You fuck so good. Too bad I'm going to teach all your tricks to your daughter."

But these comments weren't meant to be mean-spirited, even if there was some truth in them. The fact that Alan had so many sex partners could not be denied, and it aroused them both.

She gamely came back with her own playful jibes, mostly taunting him with how quickly she'd make him cum. She also liked to tease him about fucking Susan, which made him blush every time but also drove him to greater sexual arousal.

Suzanne and Alan fucked and fucked and fucked. It seemed to Alan that his cock never left Suzanne's pussy, which was pretty much true.

He also had several more climaxes without ejaculations. But she warned him that the technique wasn't foolproof, and eventually he came.

Suzanne meanwhile had more orgasms in that time period than she ever thought possible. So much cum dripped out of her pussy, both his fluid and hers, that she didn't understand where it was all coming from. She didn't like to compare him to her past lovers too often, but she noted to herself that no previous lover had filled her pussy up with cum so thoroughly.

He did everything he knew to keep her happy and cumming. He kissed her everywhere, licked her tits, probed her asshole, pulled on her clit, and much more. About the only thing he didn't do very much was lick her pussy, because his dick so rarely left it.

After a while, he ran low on energy, but Suzanne proved to have more endurance. She got on top and rode him, doing all the work, until he thought he'd die from pleasure. Her vaginal muscles seemed to never get tired, and she showed truly impressive gymnastic skills in getting into just about any position the Kama Sutra could conjure.

Her contortions were one more thing that left him thoroughly impressed and even blown away. He just tried his best to follow her instructions and go along for the wild ride.

At one point, while he crouched on top of Suzanne's ass, driving his cock straight down into her, he commented, "Now I understand where Amy gets her cheerleader flexibility. I can't wait until I get to have a fuck session with you two sexual acrobats at the same time."

Suzanne was peeved at that. "Could you stop mentioning Amy already? Okay, so you're fucking mother and daughter. Whoop de do. Do you want some kind of medal? You're going to be waiting a long time for that combo to happen 'cos it ain't gonna happen."

He highly doubted that, the way barriers were coming down, but he diplomatically replied, "Sorry. I'll try not to mention her again at times like this. It's just that I get so excited by both of you. I love you and I love your wonderful daughter."

Suzanne grew more contemplative. "She is wonderful, isn't she? Sweetie, I don't begrudge you for fucking us both. After all, you need a big-titted beauty to slip your cock-bat into at school and other social occasions. I know the two of you are good for each other. Just don't try to get us into a threesome, okay? I find that idea... disturbing."

"Okay. Forget I mentioned it." But he thought to himself, I'll drop it for now. It's bound to happen sooner or later, though. Aunt Suzy's in denial. But what's really amazing is that we're having this casual conversation while I rest up between torrid fucks! She's beneath me with her feet kicking in the air and my dick holding in the depths of her steamy hole, and she's telling me how she understands that I fuck her big-titted daughter too, whenever I want. That's what I call living the life of Riley!

They changed positions again. Then they changed again. He never knew there were so many possible ways to have sex.

In a restful moment, he looked at Suzanne and was amazed all over again. She is soooo beautiful. Perfect body. Huge tits. Perfect face. Flawless pale white skin. The real-life Jessica Rabbit. But that's not all. She's smart. Kind. Great personality. And she fucks so well! So fucking well! Is there any chink in her armor? I still can't believe I'm with this woman! What the hell is she doing with me? Why is she even in this town or this county? She should be in Hollywood or on a big yacht somewhere. She should be wherever all the perfect people go.

He felt so overwhelmed with feeling that he just had to say something. As they lay in each others' arms, with his hard cock still in her vagina but resting, he blurted out, "Aunt Suzy, I love you."

She replied blissfully, "I love you too."

But he insisted, "No, you don't understand. I really, really love you. I've told you I love you before, lots of times, but the way I feel right now make those feelings before look small. I can't put it into words. You mean so much to me. It's almost like you're a second Susan."

Suzanne understood how deeply Alan loved his mother Susan. Even before the sexual attraction between them started, he loved his mother with an intensity very few children ever feel. So Suzanne wasn't offended by the comparison, but was deeply touched, and took it as the highest compliment.

She thought, To think how guilty I was feeling about sabotaging that scoutmaster's van to force him to stay home. That was soooo worth it! Not only was that the best fuck of my life, even if Sweetie isn't at his energy peak, but we've bonded so deeply. He says he really, really loves me!

She kissed him like it was the last kiss she would ever experience. Their thrusting resumed as they continued to hold a kiss for many minutes. Alan's expression of love drove Suzanne to even higher levels of enthusiasm and energy. But eventually their burst of energy ran out and they ended up with him resting his erection inside her again.

She was lost in thoughts about love when he interrupted her. "Aunt Suzy? You're crying again."

She hadn't realized it, so she felt her cheeks with her fingers and was surprised to find them quite wet. She muttered, "I am?" in a quivery voice, then broke down all together. She fell into his arms and cried and bawled like she hadn't cried in years.

He held her tight and caressed her back and shoulders tenderly until she was cried out. (Amazingly, his dick was still fully impaled in her vagina, and it stayed hard inside her.) Then, with the flood of tears now a trickle, he asked, "Was that all tears of joy again? You seemed happy but distraught too."

She wiped her face and tried to be presentable, but the tears kept coming as she spoke. "You're right. I'm happy and sad. Sad, because it hit me that no man has ever truly loved me. Guys have always been drawn to me because of my voluptuous body and my obviously sexual nature. Any love I've been given is more of an afterthought to lust than anything. Even by my husband... Well, let's not get into that now. He loved me, once, but never as deeply as you love me now. I've used sex as a substitute for love, I think. But I love both and want both. So this realization of how hollow everything has been for me makes me so profoundly sad."

She continued, "But on the other hand, there's you. You loved me deeply before you even knew what sex was. I can tell that until recently my body and sexy ways meant nothing to you. You even made a point of averting your eyes when you had chances to sneak peeks."

"God, what I stupid dork I was!" he joked.

Suzanne playfully hit him, and gave his dick another one of her intense pussy squeezes. "But you still loved me for what I had on the inside. And now we have both! It's almost too amazing for me to believe. I've never been so happy! You're the only one for me, and probably the only man I could ever trust to truly love me." She broke down and began to cry profusely once more.

He just gently caressed her and kissed her face while she had a good cry. He felt almost embarrassed that his dick was still hard inside her, but he felt it would be rude to pull out now.

When Alan finally had a chance to speak, he said seriously, "You're right. As a growing teenage boy I noticed your body these last couple years, but you were off limits. You were my 'Aunt Suzy' and married and everything. I consciously avoided even thinking those thoughts about you, as much as I could. But now it's all changed. We can have everything. Love AND making love."

They kissed, and kept kissing. She'd been mostly forgetting about his erection deep inside her, but she gave it a few more loving squeezes.

Up until now, the fucking had been great, and unbelievably prolonged. But it had lacked a deep emotional intensity, due to Suzanne always mentally remaining somewhat in reserve so she could remain in control of herself and of the situation.

But Alan's declaration of love changed that. Suzanne was overcome with affection, like some actress being swept off her feet in an old-time movie. She wasn't good with this kind of open discussion of emotions since she was always scheming and dealing in layers of motives. So she let out her profound outpouring of emotion by putting everything she had into their seemingly endless kiss, and started squeezing his boner more frequently.

He gave as good as he received, kissing and fondling her to drive her to the heights of passion.

When the kiss ended, she was determined to fuck him even more intently and passionately than before.

Alan had had some amazing fucks in recent weeks, but Suzanne outdid them all. He had recently been called a "sex machine" and even a "fuck god," but it was Suzanne in her frenzy of love and lust that afternoon who really deserved such high praises. She became a virtual fucking machine. Every move she made seem to further arouse him somehow. She especially worked hard to churn her hips in delightful ways.

Alan, after all, was supposed to have a recovery weekend. He was still tired; he considered it a wonder that his penis was able to function at all, given how active it had been lately.

So Suzanne took over. She'd already spent much of the afternoon riding on top of Alan, and now she stayed there. She continued thrusting him in and out of herself long after he gave up all exertion except the ability to stay erect. Her arms and legs roamed all over him like a many-tentacled octopus. Her hips undulated one way, and her vaginal muscles gripped him in another way.

He'd never known a penis could feel such pleasure.

They fucked until it seemed the two of them would simply drown in a lake of cum. They were slick, wet, sticky, and sweaty everywhere. But it felt great. Alan lost all track of time and was rendered nearly as senseless as he'd rendered Glory during their first fuck.

Suzanne kept a close watch on the state of his penis to prevent him from cumming again. When it came time to pause, she fell onto him and drowned his face in kisses even as she tried to recover her ragged breathing.

His fourth climax with her turned out to be something of an emotional disappointment instead of a great peak, because both of them knew it meant the afternoon's fun was over. They both tried to extend every last second as he deposited his seed inside her, but there was no way to stop him from bringing the fucking to the end, despite all of Suzanne's tricks.