6 Times a Day

I sincerely thank 'Someone' for your Generous Support.

'Someone' Special [1 / 12]

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Alan crawled up on the bed and was just about to get down to fucking, when he remembered about protection. Stepping out of his role-play role for a moment, he asked, "Brenda, should I get a condom?"

"Are you kidding? Son, if you want to knock up your mommy, that's your right!"

He found that almost painfully arousing, but he persisted, "Brenda, all sex games aside, I'm asking you seriously: are you on the pill?"

"I am! Remember? I told you so earlier."

"Oh yeah." Needless to say, he'd had a lot of distractions that night.

She ran a hand down to her pussy and spread her lips. "I want you bareback! It's been so long since I've been fucked that it feels like I'm a virgin again. It's been three years!"

That startled him. Plus, he was trying to stall for time, to give his over-taxed cock at least a little break. "Really? How's that?"

But she was far too worked up for conversation. "Really! So... please! Fuck your mommy without a condom, like mommies need to be fucked!" She grabbed her legs with both hands and pulled them up until her feet were on either side of her head. She couldn't think of a more vulnerable and needy position to signal that she needed him inside her that very instant.

He thought briefly about getting a condom, just to be on the safe side. If nothing else, the chance of pregnancy with a woman her age was never absolutely zero. Awww... fuck it. She's just too sexy to actually dig around for a condom and all that time-consuming crap!

He lay down on top of her and pulled her legs back down, because her lewd pose, while exciting, was blocking his access to her breasts. Then he positioned his erection on her pussy lips. He was ready for a good fuck. He rubbed it around briefly, but didn't push in.

That made her wild with anticipation. Yes! IT'S ABOUT TO HAPPEN! And with NO CONDOM! That means he's going to squirt me full of his spermy love! He's going to flood me, drown me in master cum! Then I'll be his sex pet, for real! But get on with it already, get on with it!

He knew that if he had one sexual skill that lived up to all the hype, it was his ability to control himself and delay his orgasms. He used that control at that moment to toy with her great desire. Also, he figured he needed another minor strategic break after all, so it was good to stall for time before he began the fucking in earnest. He could work her up into even more of a fuck frenzy even while he was pulling back from the brink.

Soon, her hips, arms, and legs were writhing around as her entire body suffered with cock need. Master, take me! Master, Master! Arrgh! What are you waiting for?! Gaawwwd, he's so masterful! Even now, he teases me to demonstrate his total control!

What was left of her resolve very quickly broke down. Tears were actually leaking from her eyes. She humped her hips up and down as if trying to catch his dick and draw it in, but to no avail. "Son! Master! Alan! Do you want to hear your mother beg? Is that what you want? Because I'm begging. Please fuck me! Fuck me now! I've never wanted ANYTHING in my life as much as I want you to spear yourself deep inside me! I NEEEEED it! Take your big-titted mommy and use her like a cheap two-dollar whore!"

He loved that she often used the exact same wording Susan favored, for instance by calling herself not just "mommy" but his "big-titted mommy." He would have loved to simply fuck Brenda as Brenda, but the reminders of Susan doubled his pleasure.

Since his face was right above Brenda's now that he was lying on top of her, he brought his lips down hard on her mouth, silencing her pleas. But getting in position to kiss her shifted his body a bit and caused his boner to slide further away from her vaginal opening. Her breasts remained crushed beneath his body, with her hard nipples poking into his chest. The kiss excited her so much that when it ended and he pulled away, he noticed that her hips were humping up, trying to find his stiffness.

She panted, breathless with anticipation. Her eyes were shut as she strained to feel the first hints of her impending penetration. She muttered, "Am I a whore? Your whore? That sounds so very, very dirty!" But clearly, she was nothing but delighted at that.

He cupped her flushed face in his hands, saying, "Sure. I'm going to use my own mother like a cheap, disposable, one-shot whore picked up off the streets. That's how hard and relentlessly you're going to be fucked! But don't worry. I love you and I'll never leave you. You're my mommy-whore, now and forever!"

He kissed her, leaving her even more breathless. "I want to keep you as my very own favorite fuck, a private whore just for me, so I can spread her thighs and fill her with the love that only I can give her until I flood her with happiness and she overflows with joy."

Brenda was so emotionally overcome that she cried tears of joy. Please, God, let it be true! Master, make me your mommy-whore forever! Your sex pet! Your fuck toy! Your SLAVE! Now and forever! I hope you really mean that, especially the "now and forever" part!

She wrapped her arms and legs around him and simply held on for dear life as she shuddered through what felt like yet another full body orgasm. She was overwhelmed by his saying "I love you," even if it was only in a role-play. She fantasized that he really meant it and she really was his mother.

He waited until her orgasmic thrashing quieted down, which took quite a while. Then he kissed the wetness away from her cheeks and eyelids, which made her gasp and clutch him to her again. He found it ironic that she was crying tears of joy after just being called a cheap whore.

He was having great fun dragging things out. He was buzzing with so much arousal that he didn't feel a particular hurry to get started, but he knew she did. He asked, "Are you ready?"

She bit her lip and nodded eagerly.

"Good. But first, Mom, I need to check to make sure you're wet enough for me to start fucking you."

Her eyes flew open in surprise at the absurd notion that he could think she might not be wet enough to fuck yet. But then she looked into his grinning face and saw that he was teasing her. Oh Gaawwwd! This is what it's going to be like. Torture, divine torture! To be teased, humiliated, and used, over and over! What BLISS!

He started slowly sliding down her body, dragging her trapped breasts along with him. His boner slid to slightly below her pussy lips, and then it kept going down between her thighs. As much as he wanted to fuck her right away, he also wanted to give her the most mind-blowing experience of her life, and he knew this build-up would help.

At first, she felt like he was abandoning her, taking his thick cock further and further away from her needy hole. She grasped at his head, trying to stop him.

But then she realized where he was going, so she relaxed her hold on him. She opened her thighs up with a breathy sigh and tangled her fingers in his unruly hair as she pushed his face down closer and closer to her drooling pussy. Too much! He's going to eat me first?! Good Lord! What a kind and loving master. I just hope I don't pass out!

Welcome to Lake Brenda! He thought to himself as he licked through her wetness around her pussy lips. He imagined he was a Scoutmaster leading a scouting troop to a new campsite in the wilderness. Directly ahead, you can see Gushing Pussy Falls. It flows all year round, regardless of weather. In fact, it's almost always extremely hot and humid out here in the bush. It is recommended, campers, that you drink straight from the source, although you should be aware that flash floods can and do happen frequently, at any time, and without much warning. He snickered silently.

It was nearly too much for the helplessly aroused Brenda. She had to let go of his head and clutch the bed sheets above her head to try and still her tremors for fear of passing out already.

He continued to avoid directly licking her pussy lips. Instead, he mostly cleaned her thick flow from where it had spilled down towards her ass.

Soon, she was moaning and panting breathlessly.

When he finally did swipe his tongue through her pussy, he explored between her inner and outer pussy lips. Then he settled down to play his tongue all the way up and down her slot.

She alternated between gasping for air and ecstatic babbling as her back arched up off the bed and her hips tried to fuck their way up onto his probing tongue. Her arms flew wildly in every direction while her thighs fluttered open and closed.

He enjoyed himself quite wholeheartedly. She was such a responsive and vocal woman that it was easy for him to figure out what pushed her buttons. Any kind of sex with her was a very low stress activity for him, because he had no fear of performing poorly. It seemed that just about anything would push her buttons. He only half-jokingly imagined making her cum by merely rubbing her knee cap. But he didn't want to just be good or even great for her this time, he wanted to be incredible.

He found her juices delicious, although they were a bit thick for straight-up drinking, having a consistency closer to his own cum. She positively flowed: it seemed he was facing a losing battle because the more he licked, the wetter she got.

It wasn't long before he covered her entire pussy with his lips and drank straight from the source. He sucked her never-ending juices right out of her while she kept on cumming and cumming in surges into his mouth. It almost seemed like drinking from a drinking fountain.

When he got tired of drinking from her ever-flowing pussy, he stopped swallowing her juices, but he continued letting them pool in his sucking mouth until he had a mouthful in his cheeks. Swishing his tongue through the viscous fluid to stir it, he moved back up to lie on top of her again. Then he kissed her face and let her own sex fluids drain between his lips into hers. He fed the taste of her pussy down into her waiting, thirsty throat.

Brenda had never experienced that before, and she loved it. She especially loved the naughtiness of the act, and that he did it to her without even asking first.

She reached down and grabbed his ass with both hands, trying to communicate to him her urgent need to feel his cock deep inside her. She grunted and sighed in great desperation.

He broke their kiss and simply looked into her eyes without moving. He wanted to see just how worked up he could make her.

She began to whimper until she couldn't stand it anymore. "Master! Please! Stick it in, already! Have mercy on my throbbing, empty cunt. Master, pleeeasse! I beg you! I need to get fucked so bad!"

He liked the way she desperately begged for his dick, and he decided to reward her. Plus, his erection had been away from the action for a while, and he was ready to fuck. "If I'm your master," he grunted, pushing his cock forward into her pussy, "that makes you my slave!"