6 Times a Day

'Someone' [ 4 / 4 ]

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As Suzanne drove back home, she said to Katherine, "Angel, I liked Ginger. Do you think we should introduce her to our Sweetie? Not to mention that other woman? That was quite an offer she made."

"Hmmm. Brother would definitely like her; she's beautiful enough. And she's apparently single and has the right 'can do me' spirit. But frankly I've got too much competition for his time as it is. I don't want one more. Or two, for that matter. And to be honest, we don't know enough about her yet. Maybe later on."

"I'm with you on that," said Suzanne. "Especially the part about finding out more about her. We acted too rashly today, I suppose. I'll put that on my 'to-do' list. But if Sweetie says he wants more women to fuck, what do you think about that? In general, I mean."

Katherine carefully replied, "Well, I think that, first and foremost, we need to take such good care of him and his cock that he won't need many other women."

"True. I couldn't agree more. But I noticed you said 'many' instead of 'any.'"

"I'm just trying to be realistic," Katherine said unhappily. "It's obvious he has some kind of special sexual talent. He's a natural! And his stamina is, like, ten times more than I'd ever imagined! He's already working his way through the cheerleading squad. It probably won't be long before he's fucking every single one of us, including Amy and me."

Suzanne thought that was a very interesting tidbit indeed, although the mention of Amy in that context made her frown.

Katherine continued, "So, yeah, of course he's going to fuck other women. I'm not thrilled about it, to say the least, but what can I do? I'm just one of his fuck toys."

Suzanne said, "Given that he's going to be playing the field, don't you think we should help him find other women to fuck? That would have several advantages. For one, that'll allow us some quality control. We can make sure they're cleared of sexual diseases and so forth, first, and also make sure they aren't psycho or other kind of troublemakers. And we can also make sure they aren't TOO good!"ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ꜰire

"What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, he's going to want some variety, especially starting out. He's like a kid in a candy store, discovering his new sexual talents. I'm sure he'll feel like fucking most any beautiful and busty babe he sees. That's okay, assuming we check for the diseases and such. But what we want is to have him spend most of his time with us, and ultimately focus nearly all of his sexual energies on us. So the occasional 'piece of strange' is fine. But what if he finds some really impressive girl, like Christine?"

"She had her chance and turned him down," Katherine pointed out. "Thank God!"

"I know. Although... who knows what might happen there, eventually. But I mean someone like her. Someone he can fall in love with. We have to steer him clear of those types, because there just isn't enough of him to go around."

"Amen, sister! Aunt Suzy, I like the way you think! To be honest, I kind of get off on him fucking random bombshells, and the sexier the better, because that validates all over again what a total stud he is! It makes me burn with jealousy, but it makes me totally wet too! But I worry about Christine and types like her, the ones who are stunning AND smart. So your plan is perfect!"

Suzanne was pleased Katherine agreed. "I think it makes the most sense. How would you see Ginger possibly fitting into that? Is she a threat to us?"

Katherine replied, "A girl like Ginger is nice enough, but really no competition for his affections compared to the likes of you and me. She's fuck-worthy, sure, but she's not a perfect ten like, say, you are. And she's not that stacked, and we know how much he loves that. Plus, I can't see her clicking with him personality-wise, and she seems to be into some freaky stuff. I see him fucking her a few times, at most."

"Agreed. Admittedly, we don't know much about her yet, but I can't see Sweetie falling in love with her."

Katherine nodded. "So let's keep her in mind, in case he asks for a new fuck partner. She seemed very keen on meeting our mystery man, and like I said she has a good 'can do me' slutty spirit. So I'm sure she'd be game. But our main goal should be to keep our master so well fucked that he won't want anyone else."

"Do you really have to call him 'master?'" Suzanne asked. "Isn't that a bit much?"

Katherine hadn't meant to say that out loud, but now that she had, she shyly asked, "Can I just say it around you? It turns me on."

Suzanne raised an eyebrow and looked at Katherine questioningly. Finally, she said, "He IS just your brother, you know. I know he's very sexually exciting to be with, but we have to keep things in perspective. When all is said and done, he's just an eighteen-year-old high school student, not some all-powerful master type."

Katherine frowned. "I know. But I'm enjoying this fantasy, okay? I guess I must be the naturally submissive type, because in my dreams, I like to think of him as my master."

Suzanne rolled her eyes. "Whatever. You know, by calling him 'Master,' that implies you're his slave."

"I'm aware of that. I'm my brother's fuck-toy sister. I take that title pretty seriously. It's basically the same as 'slave.' He's still my brother, of course, and he always will be. I love that. But my role is to sexually serve him, no matter what. No limits! And, of course, I belong to him and him alone. I wouldn't think of so much as kissing any other guy."

As Suzanne drove, she glanced over at Katherine with concern. "I know you're a very passionate girl, and your love for him runs deep. You're siblings, best friends, lovers, and more. But are you sure you know what you're getting into when you say that?"

"Nope! I don't! But that's okay. I'm diving off into the great unknown. I'm sure there will be problems and adjustments, but we'll overcome. His fuck toy is exactly what I want to be. I've had that fantasy for a couple of years now. And look at Mom. She doesn't say 'fuck toy' much due to her rule against incestuous fucking, but she basically wants the same thing."

Suzanne said, "I don't know if you really know what you're saying. Sure, it's all fun and games now, but what if he tells you to do something you'd truly hate to do?"

Katherine smiled fondly as she thought of him. "That'll never happen, because he loves me. If he knows I hate it, he's not going to force me to do it."

Suzanne shook her head. "I have a feeling I'm not going to make a dent in your ideas right now, so I'll drop it... for now. I guess that's why they have the saying, 'Whatever turns you on.'"

"Hey, you were getting off on calling him 'Master' too. I saw you."

"I did not! I never called him that."

"Okay, maybe not, but you were getting off on it when I did."

"I was not!"

"Was too!"

Suzanne finally rolled her eyes. "Whatever." But she was disturbed that there was some truth in what Katherine had said. She vowed to be careful about letting herself go in that regard. She finally added, "You know how much I care for you. We're family, close family. I'm just concerned for you, that's all. I don't want to see you get hurt by going overboard with your enthusiasm."

"Thank you. I appreciate that. But I can handle myself."

After a pause, Katherine asked, "By the way, what about Susan? Why aren't you getting on her case when she calls herself Brother's 'personal cocksucker' and 'sex toy' and the like?"

Suzanne replied carefully, "Her situation is... complicated. I'm needing to resort to extreme indoctrination methods to get her to shed her prudish persona for good and to completely embrace her sexual side. We'll all benefit greatly once all the walls come down and everybody can fuck everybody else. It'll be like we'll have our own little sexual and loving utopia!"

Katherine nodded. "That's what I'm totally rooting for, every single day. I'm not criticizing; I think what's happening to her is fantastic. But she's getting really into a submissive attitude, and it just makes everyone that much more aroused. It's got the whole house hopping with non-stop fun! So if it's good for her, why can't it be good for me?"

Suzanne said, "Look. If you want to call yourself his 'fuck toy,' fine. I'm not going to stop you. I'm just saying be careful, and don't box yourself into any corners. You may get tired of him calling all the shots pretty quickly. After all, it's not like you're a wallflower type. You've always been very outspoken about what you want."

"And I still will be. I'm an uppity fuck toy, and he gets that. I know it's weird, but it works for us."

"If you say so."

"I do."

There was a lull in the conversation for a while.

As Suzanne continued to drive home, she started to have big second thoughts about what they'd done, now that her arousal level was returning to normal. She said, "I suppose what happened with Ginger tonight worked out okay, but we really can't do that kind of thing again, together or alone."

Katherine nodded.

Suzanne added, "You know I've had many affairs."

"Sure. I don't know the details of course, just that you went through a long phase of that after you and Eric were all but divorced."

Suzanne sighed, as that brought up a lot of bad memories that she didn't want to think about or discuss. "Yeah, well, over time I developed some security protocols. I didn't just jump into bed with anybody; I had the person carefully checked out first. There are too many things that can go wrong. Like I was saying before, the person could turn out to be psycho, or careless about STDs, or whatever. But obviously, I didn't do that with Ginger. I don't know what came over me."

Katherine said, "I do. Obviously, you just wanted to be a little risqué and show off, but things kind of spiraled out of control. The Plummer house has been like a sex inferno lately, and we've all gone a little bit sex mad. We were too horny to say no."

Suzanne sighed again. "Yeah, that pretty much sums it up. I don't know what's wrong with me; I'm letting my pussy rule my brain. In any case, please don't let me do that again. I know being spontaneous is fun, but it pays to be careful."

"Okay."

They didn't mention Ginger at all back at home, but both Katherine and Suzanne now had a new favorite store for buying lingerie.

Katherine also started referring to Alan as "master," but only when she and Suzanne were alone together. Suzanne found the term both repugnant and strangely exciting at the same time, but she made a point of never using it herself. She wanted to be the one in charge.

The night was still young when they arrived home, and Suzanne had an idea on how they could best show off their new purchases for Alan. She was very confident that he would love it.