6 Times a Day

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After Alan joined in again, they worked on ways to better get everyone involved and pleasured at the same time. The rest of the afternoon was a blur of tangled flesh.

After a while, Alan lost track of who did what to whom and when. Generally, he stayed in the middle and the two females came at him from both sides. After he'd had an orgasm, he would move out of the way to lend a hand here or there, and let the two women go at it until he was ready for another round. He did all he could to delay orgasm, and as a result he stayed erect and involved for quite a long time.

He was surprised at his growing prowess. His sexual stamina and libido seemed to increase steadily every day. Having six or more orgasms a day is like training to run or something, he figured. At first you can only run a short distance, but each time it gets a little bit easier, and before long you can just keep going and going. I've come so far in just a few weeks, from when just touching my dick while thinking of Aunt Suzy or Mom made me cum instantly.

In addition, Kim and Katherine spent a lot of time eating out each other's pussy. There was rarely a clit without a finger to rub it, or a hole without a tongue, finger or penis in it. But Alan's dick was in greatest demand: when it wasn't deep in one of the women, usually there was a hand or mouth around it to milk it.

Kim was eager to suck Alan off, "Finishing what I started before we were all so rudely interrupted," as she put it while recalling the day they'd nearly been caught by Mr. Jackson. It turned out she enjoyed sucking Alan's dick until he ejaculated as much as everyone else who'd tried it, which meant she enjoyed it quite a lot. Of course, his delicious cum was a big reason for that.

His penis was in such demand that at times Kim and Katherine argued, and even physically tussled with each other, over who got access to it next.

Being with two women was a huge boost for his ego: when they weren't fighting over his dick, they praised him and it to the high heavens.

Katherine would cry things like, "Big Hammer Brother, stick your twat tamer in me now, or I'm gonna die!" It was over the top, but all in good fun.

She had a real fetish for being called a "fuck toy," and kept referring to herself by that term. She also really got off on the idea of her brother making her pregnant, even though she was using protection. So it wasn't unusual for her to shout things like "Knock me up! Fill your fuck toy with your babymakers!"

Alan liked such talk, if only because it showed how much she was enjoying things, but he didn't say anything to encourage her fetishes.

Kim wasn't quite as colorful with her language, but her tone was equally enthusiastic. For instance, while he was fucking Katherine, Kim imagined she was the one being fucked as she cried out, "Alan, do me! Do me! Please! Fuck me forever! Just fucking stick it in me and fuck me good!" She spoke like that because they had such a fun anything-goes vibe, as well as a competitive one.

As much as Alan enjoyed Kim, he enjoyed his sister even more, so he mostly kept his thick shaft on or in her. Kim understood she couldn't compete with sibling lust, not to mention the fact that Katherine had a more mature and voluptuous body. She was happy just to be included at all.

Their competition led to them praising him so excessively that he actually felt the need to complain. "You guys are overdoing it. Quit stroking my ego so much."

"Okay!" Katherine replied quickly. "Kim, what say we stroke his pussy stretcher some more instead?"

"You're a mind-reader," Kim answered, leading to all of them giggling. Within seconds there were four hands on his flaccid penis. It was hard in a minute, after which Katherine wasted no time in impaling herself on it again.

There was a lot of fucking, but at the same time Alan realized that they had only begun to explore the possibilities of sex. Things like anal sex or strap-on dildos hadn't been tried at all. After his experience with Glory, he wished that the two girls knew how to deep throat him too, but he knew they would need some time to work up to that.

In the frenzy of the moment Alan forgot to try out most of his book-learned new techniques, and even forgot to carry out Akami's "homework assignment" to practice titfucking. Since intercourse itself was new to him and Kat, they were more than happy to just keep fucking as much as their bodies could manage.

There's still a lot of time for titfucks before I see Akami again next Friday, Alan consoled himself later. And so many opportunities to practice, heh-heh!

Just like the first time at Kim's, they definitely overdid it. By the time they were done, all three were so sore they figured they wouldn't be able to have sex again for days.

Alan ended up cumming no less than four times, and he failed to make it five only because his penis couldn't take any more. He had fucked both Katherine and Kim to start. Kim had blown him for the next load, and after they had all tried many different positions, Katherine had sucked him to another climax to get her treat too. He hoped and prayed he wouldn't have to pee anytime soon; he figured it would be excruciatingly painful.

As they all lay on the wet and messy bed sheets and gathered strength to leave, the siblings probed Kim's feelings towards men a bit further.

"So Kim," said Katherine, "you can't tell me now that you don't enjoy sex with a man. Why is it you think you've never had a boyfriend?"

"That's not exactly true," Kim pointed out. "I started out with guys, 'cos, you know, that's what you're supposed to do. But it seemed like they were all jerks. I never went any further than kissing and some groping through T-shirts, that kind of thing. Talk about ham-handed oafs!" she recalled with a shudder. "Even after I started going out with girls, I went out with a guy occasionally so I could keep up the pretense with my mom and get on the cheerleader squad and stuff."

She sighed. "I don't know. No offense, Alan - a good penis is quite nice - but all guys are jerks. I don't think I was, like, a naturally-born lesbian. I've got some deep issues with men: Freudian shit. Maybe I'm mad at guys because of my father. He left my Mom and me when I was young and really devastated us both. She let herself go and has never really recovered. That, plus, let's face it, women are a hell of a lot more attractive than men to look at."

"Wow," said Katherine. "But you don't blame Alan for the sins of your father, do you?"

"No, I guess not. Alan, you're pretty cool. Being with you today started off weird and I even had to close my eyes for a while, but before long it was okay. You're not like most of the guys in my classes, you know, the stupid jocks who could get tips from a Neanderthal on what foreplay means. Or even how to be polite or make conversation. I wish I was in the gifted classes like you two. Maybe I'd have a better attitude about guys."

"Well," Alan piped up, "you know me now, so I have to stand up for the men. I want to prove to you that not all guys are jerks. We don't just have to meet here in your house twice a week. We can, you know, be friends in school and stuff, if you want to. In fact, thanks to Mr. Jackson I think, there's already a rumor going around that we're boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Yeah, I'd like that," said Kim with a smile. "You're gonna ruin my dyke reputation, though! ... I think I could get into swinging both ways, but I'm still in no hurry to have a boyfriend and all the baggage that comes with that. I don't need a girlfriend either, now that I have you two. I don't mind, though, if we stoke that rumor a bit," she said playfully. "We can kind of stoke and stroke at the same time," she giggled.

For a while they lay naked on the bed, lost in thought, feeling like slugs. Except that slugs don't have sore privates.

There were more kisses all around as Alan and Katherine said goodbye to Kim at her door.

But they weren't done. To everyone's surprise, Alan got hard once more from all the kissing and decided to do something about it. He took Kim over to a coffee table in the living room, stripped them both naked, and fucked her right there to his fifth climax of the afternoon.

Katherine was so worn out she didn't even have the energy to frig herself as she watched. "Talk about insatiable!" she remarked once the other two were finally done. "Kim, can you believe how lucky I am to have him as a brother, with his bedroom right across the hall from mine?"

Kim licked her lips as she answered, "I know. I wish I was you."

"It's not all wine and roses, yet, though," Katherine complained. "Alan's dick is hard, like ALL the time! And he's not wearing underwear at home much these days, so you can like totally see everything. Bulge-o-rama. But I'm not allowed to touch it or do anything unless we come here. Aaaargh! So frustrating. We'll all be sitting there at the dinner table and I'll want him to just sweep away all the plates so I can lie down and have him fuck me right there, but nooooOOOoooo. He seems to think that's 'not prudent.'"

They chuckled.

She added, "My dad might think something was up with that, though he's so clueless I sincerely doubt it."

Alan actually had to carry Katherine back to the car. She'd been the main target of both Kim and Alan for the whole afternoon, and was literally too fucked to walk (though she did ham up how much she ached just so he would carry her). She had never "hurt so good."

"That was great, Kim!" Alan said as he waved to her from the driver's seat of the car. "See you here on Thursday."

Kim, dressed in only a towel as she stood at the front door, waved back and blew him a kiss.

Katherine, slumped down in her seat with all the strength of a pile of Jell-O, groaned at the reminder. "Thursday? Oh fuck! Big Diamond-hard-dicked Brother, you're trying to kill me!"

She reveled in the opportunity to call him "Big Brother" names since they were in a secure location, and she'd done it all afternoon long. "Gaawwwd. One more of these afternoons at Kim's will finish me off altogether." She closed her eyes, ready to drop off to sleep in an instant.

"Me, too, Sis. If we're gonna die, it's a good way to go." He cradled her head in his hands.

"I love you, Brother," she purred as she slowly lost consciousness.

"I love you, Sis." Tears of happiness leaked from his eyes after he heard her words. He wasn't just happy at the great sex, but he truly felt a sense of oneness with his sister, a deep unity he'd never felt with anyone before.