6 Times a Day

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Alan again grabbed his erection to stop it bouncing and turned his attention to Suzanne.

She said wanly and unenthusiastically, "Oh, goody. My turn. I hope this is something good. Between the two special days and Amy having official-girlfriend AND anal-pals status, whatever that means, I'm feeling like the big loser."

Alan replied, "No one is going to be left out. However, I have to speak to you privately about what you're getting."

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As Alan and Suzanne left the room together hand in hand, Alan looked back and noticed Amy and Katherine had stopped their frantic bouncing, and were both excitedly talking to Susan, infecting her with their happiness. He also noticed that they were playing with her nipples as they talked to her. It was constantly arousing sights like that that made it impossible for his erection to subside.

As soon as Alan got Suzanne into the dining room, he whispered to her, "The reason we have to talk in secret is because I want to discuss some sex techniques only you and I know about. You know that orgasm-without-ejaculation thing you taught me? I'd like to pledge to use that only with you for a whole year. I'm sure you can see the implications, since sex with you will be guaranteed to be extra good, and extra long, for both of us."

Suzanne looked at him incredulously. "That's all you've got? The others get Christmas and I get Arbor Day. You already made that promise to me."

"True," he conceded, "but I didn't promise how long, and chances were it wasn't going to be an exclusive thing for very long." He recalled how he'd climaxed without ejaculating earlier in the day without even trying. "But I'll promise to try my damndest to do it with you and only you for a year. What I'm really trying to say is that I want to have great sex with you, and lots of it."

 "Hrmph." Suzanne wasn't satisfied and still stared with disbelief. She had already been expecting great sex from him on a daily basis. She said, "I'm sure you mean well, but that idea is a non-starter. Soon you'll be doing that trick all the time, sometimes maybe without even consciously planning it. It's just like your PC-muscle technique. Could you promise to do that only with me?"

He thought again about how he'd climaxed earlier with ejaculating and realized that she was right. He admitted, "No, I couldn't. I see what you mean. Well, okay, scratch that. However, I have another, kind of related, idea. I know you're a sexual pioneer, and what you taught me about that technique is just one example of the stuff you and I can learn together. I'd like to continue to push the boundaries with you on things like whole body orgasms. What say you and I study the Karma Sutra together?"

"Hmmm. You're getting warmer. And it's Kama Sutra, not Karma Sutra."

"Okay, Kama Sutra. See how much you know already and how perfect you are for this kind of thing? Let me put it this way. You're the most sexually adventurous one of this bunch, and your body is amazingly flexible. I absolutely love to bend your limbs every which way and fuck you in the strangest positions. I'll bet there are lots of things you've heard of that you've never found the right partner to try them with. Why don't you and I do some mutual research into human sexuality and see what we can discover together? Let's push the envelope on just how deeply and intensely two people can bond through sex."

She grinned. "Warmer. Definitely warmer, you stud. But how often will these studly study sessions occur?"

"I don't know. A couple of times a week, maybe. Does that sound good?"

She nodded, but then her grin widened into a smile. "You're hot now. And don't fail to catch my double meaning."

He replied in all sincerity, "Mother, if I'm as hot as, say, an oven, then you're the surface of the sun."

She liked that compliment a lot. She pointedly looked down at his crotch where his erection was poking straight out in her direction, and leered. "Is that why your heat-seeking missile is pointing my way?" She reached out as if to grab his shaft, but only stroked the air an inch or two on all sides without actually touching it.

He groaned with rampant lust caused both by her "missile" comment and her teasing.

She winked while pulling her hands back. She made sure to remain leaning forward so her boobs would dangle in front of him enticingly.

That close call aroused him more than if she'd started jacking him off. "See what I mean? I swear, you're gonna fuck me to death, mentally just as much as physically. But Aunt Suzy, Mother, with your wisdom you should understand better than anyone else that I'm really stretched thin here. I know this offer may not be as good as Sis getting a special day, but can't you see the pressure I'm under? Trying to please so many amazing women, trying to keep them all happy... It's tough. Please don't think of me as some kind of mindless sex machine, because I'm really not. I have needs, and sometimes that includes just needing to rest. But I also love Sis a whole lot, and I hate to see her feeling neglected or somehow less adequate or something. So I really have to give her her own special day."

Suzanne had been acting tough in hopes of extracting as much sexual commitment out of him as possible, but his comments put things into perspective, making her feel a bit silly and selfish. She put a hand on his shoulder and said sympathetically, "Of course, Sweetie. I get it. Sometimes I lose perspective too. Let's scratch that first promise about non-ejaculatory orgasms. However, I'm going to hold you to the Kama Sutra lessons, because that sounds like a fun thing to explore together."

"Okay." He was pleased; things had worked out better than he'd expected. He pulled his second mother into his arms and kissed her.

She responded eagerly, so they kissed for many long moments. She brought one of his hands to her pussy, sore though it was.

However, he pulled his hand back and said, "My doctor warned me not to touch the surface of the sun too often." To his surprise, her pussy actually was quite warm, much warmer than usual.

In fact, her pussy was burning with desire. She strongly considered bending over lewdly to see what he'd do in response, but then she remembered his comment about needing to rest, so let him be.

As she tenderly kissed him up and down the nape of his neck, she thought, I'm pathetic. Here I am, begging for scraps from him. Then I voluntarily decline part of his offer and feel good about it. The Suzanne of old would never have stood for any of this. I miss her fire. But that's what love will do, and I just can't deny him anything or get mad at him. Besides, it's time I start thinking more of the needs of others. We're a family now, and Katherine is just as much my daughter as Amy. I've kind of felt that way all along, but here's a chance for me to really show it by putting her needs first.