6 Times a Day

As Alan recovered from his orgasm, he thought, Incredible! I got to titfuck Aunt Suzy's awesome rack! Again! Man, life is GREAT! She did that for so long. It's nuts! My super sex bomb auntie! What is she doing with me at all? I'm so not worthy.

And, as if that isn't amazing enough, there's Brenda. And now Aunt Suzy is hinting she'd like to find other total foxes like Brenda, so we can take part in threesomes from time to time?! Sweetness! I really can't believe how awesome that is.

I don't know about all this "my people" cloak-and-dagger stuff though. I mean, I really appreciate her checking out Brenda, but I'm not keen on telling her about the likes of Glory and Heather and Kim. For one thing, that would put her in total charge of my sex life. And where's the spontaneity if I have to wait a week or two before I can touch somebody? The opportunity may well be gone by then.

But the main thing is, those three are a done deal. I'm fucking them already, or almost so in Glory's case, so giving them the thumbs up or not is irrelevant. I'm sure it'll be fine. I'll just have to be more careful about using a condom. The real danger is Heather, but I highly doubt she'll want to be with me again anyway. I'm still a "loser nerd" in her eyes, no matter how much I ring her chimes. Besides, by checking out the whole cheerleader squad, Aunt Suzy'll be investigating Heather as well.

In the future, okay, we can use those background checks if someone new comes along. But I especially don't want Aunt Suzy or anyone else knowing what Glory and I are doing. Or Heather. If she knew that Heather was one of the cheerleaders I'm talking about, she'd turn her focus on her and I'd probably get a lot of teasing and grief about it. Heck, she might even make me stop fucking her.

But I don't think I can! It's not just that she's the head cheerleader and the most powerful girl in school; there's something more. A lot more. I don't know what it is, but she does something special to me.

Alan and Suzanne stayed upstairs for just over one hour. In fact, Suzanne didn't keep him hard the entire time, due to him needing a fifteen minute break after his first orgasm, and then cumming before the hour was up for his second orgasm. Suzanne could have kept going much longer if he was game.

But still, he was pleasured for well over half an hour, which showed truly impressive stamina, given how sexually talented Suzanne was. Even when she was "taking it easy" on him, that would have been plenty to get most any guy his age to cum on the spot, if only due to her great beauty.

The poker game continued with Susan, Katherine, and Brenda in the meanwhile. The discussion remained sexual and related to Alan for the most part. Brenda had many, many questions.

Susan and Katherine were happy to answer them. They were careful to always paint Alan in a highly impressive light.

The card game finally came to an end shortly after Suzanne came back downstairs, alone. Alan had been getting sleepy, and she figured that since he'd made such a big impression earlier, it would be best for him to rest on his laurels and not try to top that.

Plus, with Alan not there, Suzanne was free to rave about the supposed hour-long blowjob that she'd given him. She honestly detailed his two orgasms, and only stretched a little on the timing this time.

By now, Brenda had no doubts. She really did see him as some kind of unstoppable sexual superman.

It was all she could no not to blatantly masturbate herself to a big climax while she heard Suzanne go on and on about titfucking him while sucking on his cockhead too. She wanted to do that for Alan so badly that it almost hurt like a physical pain. She was careful not to make any vows to herself while she was in such a highly aroused state, but she felt deep down that it was just a matter of time before she tried his cock out for herself.

If he was willing, that is. Incredibly, she worried for pretty much the first time in her life that she might not be tempting and sexy enough for a man.

The women would have enjoyed talking and ostensibly playing cards even longer, but they had to stop because Ron was expected home from his office going-away party. None of them, not even Susan, wanted to be seen in such sexy garb by Ron.

Brenda said that she'd had a great time, despite the weird sexual revelations, and promised once again to keep secret the details they'd shared with her. She said that she looked forward eagerly to their next get-together, and that she'd enjoyed this card game even more than the last one.

That was an understatement. She'd been completely blown away. She figured she'd need a week until the next card game just to recover from this one.

As Brenda made her way to the front door and started to say her last goodbyes, Suzanne decided to see just how far she could push her submissive nature.

She said, "Thank you for putting up with all the wildness and weirdness around here, and for promising to keep everything absolutely secret. Thanks also for being understanding about Alan's rather special condition. It was wonderful that you dressed up in such a sexy outfit. I'm sure he appreciated it."

Brenda thought about Alan's ogling, and couldn't hide her pleasure. "It was nothing," she said with a big smile. "I enjoyed it."

Suzanne replied, "Would it be too much to ask you to dress like that next time? Or even a little sexier?"

Susan added, "Tiger, uh, I mean Alan, has big needs. Sexual needs. The more visual stimulation he receives, the better."

Suzanne was ready to say more, to seemingly dismiss Brenda's concern that they wanted Brenda to help Alan with his orgasms. But first she waited to see if that was even necessary.

Happily, Brenda forgot all about her concern that they wanted to take advantage of her in some way. In fact, at this point she rather wanted Alan to take advantage of her. She said, "No problem. It would be my pleasure. I'll even dress a little more... risqué... if that's what he wants. Er, I mean, if that's what you think is best, for his needs."

"It is," Suzanne said with her usual confidence. "Susan's husband Ron will be long gone back to Asia by next week, so feel free to go all out and wear something really sexy." Seeing that Brenda was willing, she reinforced the "playing hard to get" idea. "Like I said, we don't want you to directly help Alan, he doesn't want that, and you don't want that either. But there's no harm with some extra visual stimulation, right?"

Brenda nodded. She already knew that she'd be counting the days. She was very disappointed by Suzanne's words about not being able to directly help him, but she figured that if she kept at it, that might come later. She relished the challenge.

Suzanne added, "And by the way, definitely make sure to wear high heels. It's practically a required dress code around here." She pointed to all the women's heel-clad feet.

Brenda nodded again. For some reason, the idea of wearing high heels for Alan turned her on to a great degree. In all the erotic fantasies she'd had, she'd always been wearing very high heels.

She found herself fantasizing about what she'd wear the next time she visited. She quickly flashed through a variety of dresses and gowns, each one more revealing than the last.

She stared off into space as she settled on a scandalously-revealing purple dress. She imagined herself sitting on the floor in the Plummer living room in a provocative pose, with Alan standing above her. She gave him her best sultry stare, saying to him in a sexy voice, "So... you think you're hot stuff, do you? Are you the man I've been looking for? Are you man enough to know what to do with... this?"

She imagined running a hand over her body, blatantly offering herself to him. As she did so, she deliberately let a nipple slip free. Her voice grew even huskier. "If you want it, come and get it! Show me what you can do with that big cock of yours! Are you going to make me take it in my mouth? Because I think you should! Maybe you should just fuck my face right here in front of everyone! Or maybe you should cut to the chase and fuck my needy cunt! I need it so bad!"

Brenda had such a blissful, lusty expression on her face that Suzanne couldn't help but ask, "Penny for your thoughts?"

Brenda snapped out of her reverie. "Uh, what? Oh, nothing! I'm just, uh... thinking about what a nice time I had tonight. I really should be going though."

Suzanne smirked knowingly. She found it amusing how obvious Brenda's lusty feelings were.

Brenda quickly left the Plummer house and headed home.

Her panties were still soaking wet. Once she got in her car, she was relieved to take her panties all the way off. Aaaah! That's better! Maybe next week I just won't wear panties at all!

Brenda's attitude about Alan had dramatically changed, to say the least. Later, back at home and masturbating in her bed, she relived everything that had happened, especially his private conversation with her. Thinking about it gave her goose bumps.

Then she imagined Susan jacking off and licking a huge erection. She was extremely intrigued by this incestuous contact. Soon, Susan morphed into Brenda in her fantasy. Then she imagined herself and Susan sharing Alan with their busy tongues working on him as a team. She fingered herself to a very satisfying climax to this thrilling vision.

Afterwards, the post-orgasmic blues hit her really hard. She worried that Alan didn't want her. But she worried even more that he would want her. Letting her deeply buried submissive feelings run free in the real world was an extremely frightening prospect. She wasn't sure if that's what she truly wanted.

Suzanne left right after Brenda did, due to wanting to be gone before Ron came home. She figured there would be plenty of time to discuss and process what had happened tomorrow.

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Later that evening, Susan came to Alan's room, ostensibly to give him another goodnight kiss. Unable to trust herself, especially since Ron was home and lying in bed just down the hall, she entered his room while still completely dressed.

He was still awake, though sleepy, and reading a book.

She said, "Tiger, I know I've been giving you mixed signals. I'm very confused myself. Today has been incredibly frustrating for me! I wanted to help you do your thing so very, very much, but then Brenda showed up and kind of ruined everything, and now your father is here. I mean, he's just down the hall! Right now!"

Alan nodded. He was frustrated too, but he understood. Besides, he was sexually satiated from another really great day.

She told him, "Just wait until your father leaves and then we'll sort this all out, okay? We can have a good talk then. But right now it's just too dangerous."

"Okay. Believe me, I've been counting the days until he's gone."

She added on a brighter note, "And tomorrow? Who knows? Suzanne is in the doghouse with me, as you heard. So I just might be forced to help you out directly, especially if he isn't home. In fact, I might have to help you out quite a bit."

"That would be great, Mom! I know I keep saying this, but you really are the best mom ever."

"And you're the best son." She leaned in and kissed Alan even as he was saying this.

Then they kissed each other repeatedly on the cheeks and nose, just as they had earlier. But that was all; their mouths never touched.

She got up, blew him another kiss from the door, and left.

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