6 Times a Day

While Katherine and Alan were spending time together upstairs, Suzanne and Susan were conferring with Amy in the living room.

Suzanne insisted that the three of them put their clothes back on, as she didn't want to further Amy's fondness for constant nudity. The two mothers explained the entire story of Alan's six-times-a-day medical treatment, now that Alan had indicated that Amy needed to be in the know. In actual fact, the lies Alan had told Amy, such as how his penis was "sad" and by making it "happy" he'd get more energy, were fairly compatible with his medical treatment requirements.This chapter is updated by ɴovelFɪre.net

In any case, Amy took it all in stride, as she usually did most things. But the story took a long time to tell, especially since Susan kept getting sidetracked, usually to tell sizzling hot stories about the things her son did to her as part of his "treatment."

It was well over an hour later when Alan and Katherine returned to the living room. It was nearly eleven o'clock and everyone was getting tired. Alan walked back into the room wearing his T-shirt and shorts, though he figured his shorts wouldn't stay on, or at least zipped up, for long.

He went over to where Amy was sitting, sat down next to her and began to hug and French kiss her. But knowing that his mother would not be long denied, particularly on a Tuesday, and feeling that his penis had recovered enough since his most recent climax, he announced, "I'm horny again, believe it or not. I was thinking that Mom could help me out, since it's still her special day."

Susan's eyes lit up. She stood up immediately, ready for action. As she pulled her shirt off over her head, she proclaimed proudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner!"

Alan smiled. He was once again struck by just how young she looked. But then he added, "However, Mom, today is a special day for me and Amy too. I know you and I haven't really had much time alone today, but how about we go back to your double bed with Amy? While you suck my cock, this time you can explain to her what you're doing and have her practice on the spot. She's really only sucked me off once, yesterday evening; other than that she's completely inexperienced."

Susan grudgingly agreed, "Well, all right. It is her special day too, it seems. But next Tuesday you're all mine. Okay?"

He nodded, and then the three of them headed upstairs. Alan and Amy held hands as they walked, which delighted Amy to no end.

That left just Katherine and Suzanne alone in the room.

Even though the evening's events were helping to progress Suzanne's overall scheme, the busty redhead felt a bit sad and marginalized. "Did you notice?" Suzanne said to Katherine ruefully, "We're left out once again. You'd think that any horny young man would want to fuck a body like mine, but I guess I can't compete with the taboo of motherfucking, and I'm too old to be his girlfriend."

"Oh, don't worry so much," Katherine sympathized. She was feeling a lot better and more optimistic after Alan's explanations, having just spent time with him. "The whole situation just ebbs and flows. Tonight Susan and Amy are getting all the attention, but tomorrow may be more your day. I know I've had my days. Our master does his best to make everyone happy. We just have to wait our turn, and then give him our best."

Suzanne wanted to say, But I'm the one who started this whole thing! I should be the one getting the most rewards! Jesus! A couple of weeks ago I had him running behind me like Pavlov's dog. But the whole thing has slipped away from me somehow. I think my pussy is betraying me again. I get too weak, just too damn needy for sex.

However, she knew she couldn't tell that to Katherine or anyone else, so she kept her mouth shut. And what's with this whole subservience craziness that seems to be infecting everyone to one degree or another? "Master?" Give me a break! He's just a kid. True, he's a lovable kid with incredible stamina, a great cock, and tasty cum, but he's just a kid all the same. He doesn't deserve to be called "Master" by anybody.

Maybe that's why I'm losing my touch. I don't understand the psychology of what's happening to the others. Or even what's happening to me, to be honest. We're in uncharted waters here. There's something about this competition for his time and attention that's bringing out strangely subservient feelings in everyone.

She thought for a few seconds and concluded, God, I want to him to fuck me so bad. Yes, if saying "Master" would get him to fuck me, then I'd do it. But not with any enthusiasm. Hell, I'd probably rob a bank to get fucked daily by that loving, lovely stud. I had no idea when this all started that he'd turn into a living sex machine. I have to admit that seeing what he did to my Honey Pie tonight has only increased my desire for him. I've got it so bad, and it gets worse every day!

But she didn't want to discuss those things with Katherine either. She didn't like to admit her weaknesses to anyone, and especially not any sexual weaknesses. Instead, the two of them just spent their time commiserating in general terms about Amy and Alan.

Back in Susan's master bedroom, Susan, Alan, and Amy got completely naked. Alan sat in the middle of the bed with one woman on each side.

Before they started, Susan said, "One thing I want to make absolutely clear, Amy, is that we can only take turns with his cock. We can't touch it at the same time!"

"Why not?" Amy asked. "Boy! Both of us licking his thingy all over? That sounds like super fun!"

Susan's heart raced as she imagined doing just that. Still, she said, "Well, actually, it probably would be, but that would also be terribly improper. Once we start down that road, who knows where it will end? Why, the four women in this house might all wind up in the middle of an Alan-centric orgy! We can't have that, okay?"

"M'kay," Amy said, although she didn't sound convinced at all. "Wouldn't an Alan-centric orgy be even MORE fun though?"

Susan gave her a withering look, putting an end to that topic, at least for the moment. Then she started explaining the finer points on jacking off and sucking a penis, and on pleasing a man generally (at least so far as she knew that subject).

The lessons quickly became "hands on." To Alan's great delight, Susan was a big believer in "teaching through experience," at least when it came to cocksucking. For a while the two beauties merely took turns lightly fondling his erection, as Susan pointed out and discussed all the different parts of his anatomy. In recent days, she'd read about and learned the medical names of every part of a penis, almost as well as most urologists.

She'd also developed names for some of her favorite cocksucking techniques - the Candy Cane Stripes, the Lollipop, the Ice Cream Cone, the Second Cunt, and so on.

She unselfishly taught most of them to Amy, though she kept a couple of her most effective ones to herself. First she'd show Amy the technique by practicing it on Alan. Then Amy would practice it a few times. They talked all the while, and everyone learned new things about the ins and outs of penis stimulation and what each of them liked best.

With each new lesson, there was less talking and more licking and sucking. Susan had been maintaining a firm boundary about not sharing her son's dick with another woman at the same time. But sheer lusty desire was winning out, so as the training went on Susan and Amy increasingly found that both of their tongues were on Alan's erection at the same time.

At one point, Susan complained as she licked her way up and down one side of his throbbing pole while Amy did the same on the other side, "I didn't want to do this. We really should stop. Sharing the same cock just seems so wanton and naughty. But it looks like Tiger's outsmarted me yet again - his cock is too thick and delicious! There's really no stopping him from taking any of his busty babes any way he wants!"

There was a not-so-subtle hint there for him to be aggressive about pushing through more boundaries, but it went over his head, as so many of her others had.

Amy replied while licking the other side, "Well, I like it! I love it, actually! Sharing is totally fun! Aunt Susan, I know this sounds funny, but it makes me feel closer to you."

Susan sighed, because she felt the same way, and she could feel her resolve to enforce her 'no sharing' rule slipping away. As she lapped on her side of Alan's sweet spot, with Amy's tongue less than an inch away, she thought, Tiger wins again! How can I resist this?! It's like a cocksucker's dream come true! I don't have two tongues, obviously, but if Amy and I work on him together, it's kind of like I do. Tiger is getting twice as much pleasure!

As Susan was thinking this, the tip of her tongue touched the tip of Amy's, right over the center of Alan's sweet spot. That gave her goose bumps and tingles all over. Oh my goodness! What was that?! I thought cocksucking couldn't be any more fun to do, but apparently I was wrong!

Susan and Amy licked his sweet spot together for about a minute, with their tongues frequently brushing against each other, before Susan finally replied to Amy's comment. "I know what you mean. I might as well get used to it, since I'm sure I'll be doing a lot more of it from now on. Oh, I just remembered something. Be a dear, Amy, and play with his balls the way I showed you. A good cocksucker never forgets the balls."

"M'kay!"

Alan thought, Sweetness! It's finally happening! This is major! This is HUGE! And it feels so damn good! Sure, I've enjoyed double blowjobs with the school crowd, but to be able to do it at HOME! WOW! Between Mom, Sis, Aunt Suzy, and Aims, the possible combos blow my mind! And they blow my cock! He chuckled silently.

But seriously, this IS huge! Not only the awesome joy of double blowjobs, but that's just the foot in the door for even MORE! In a way, Mom was right to try to put her foot down on this, because it IS the slippery slope. But we've totally slid down that slope now, just like their tongues are slipping and sliding all over my shaft!

DAMN, this feels GREAT!

Before long, all notions of training were forgotten. Even further attempts at conversation eventually came to an end, as words merely got in the way of the two busty women's total devotion to pleasuring his thick pole.

Susan generally licked one side and Amy the other, but periodically they would bump their heads together or their tongues would find each other. Meanwhile their hands stayed quite active on his shaft and balls.

They would also French kiss each other from time to time. However, their kisses didn't go on too long because that would have left Alan momentarily neglected, and nothing was more important to either of them at the moment than pleasuring Alan and keeping waves of joy flowing through his body. Periodically they switched to taking turns sucking him in all the way, using long bobbing lunges as far down his shaft as they could go.

Alan's whole body was humming with arousal and excitement. Fuuuuuck, man! I can't believe this! This is the BOMB! Mom has always been adamantly against sharing, and now she's licking with Amy just as happy as you please. This is huge! I can easily see a day where this will happen all the time. And it feels so fucking GREAT! What could possibly feel better than one of Mom's blowjobs, but this literally feels more than twice as good!

Both Amy and Susan were very vocal.

As usual, Susan liked to say "mmmm," varying in intensity from one moment to another. But she was having a great time, so there were a lot of emphatic "MMMM!" sounds coming from her.

Amy also hummed and "mmmm"-ed, but she liked to let out little squeals and shrieks when something particularly delighted her (which was often).

Amy repeatedly tried out all the things she'd learned. At one point, she exclaimed, "Cocksucking is fun! This is super neato!" Though she didn't put it into words, she was feeling as much arousal as Alan and Susan were, which was quite a lot indeed.

Susan briefly paused in her licking to warn, like some kind of sexual training guru, "You like it now. Sure, it's a fun ty. But do you think you can handle doing it every day, day after day? Even several times a day? Do you have what it takes - the tongue, the jaws, the lips - to be his official girlfriend?" She took her cocksucking extremely seriously.

Amy replied, "Sure. At least, I think so. For one thing, it's so yummy! Even this pre-cum stuff. And licking makes me all tingly down below. But if I get tired sometimes, that's just more cock for you, right?"

"Hmmm. Good point." Susan smiled mischievously. "Don't knock yourself out too much, then," she half-joked, before resuming her happy slurping.

Susan made sure that Alan's balls were being fondled by at least one of them at all times. She'd explained to Amy that a cocksucker always keeps her hands busy, if not on Alan, then on her own body.

Amy seemed to have a special knack for stimulating his anus. (Her near daily practice on Katherine's ass certainly hadn't hurt.) It seemed like his prostate got massaged quite a lot. That pretty much doubled his arousal, even though that was already off the charts.

Their joint attack was all so pleasurable that it nearly drove him insensible. He hoped and prayed this would just be the first of many such dual blowjobs at the Plummer home. Thinking about the future possibilities and combinations nearly made him cum from that alone.

Before too long, he was forced to cry out, "Mercy! Have mercy! Please! Need a break! Total... no touching! Uh! None!"