6 Times a Day

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Suzanne walked in the front door of the Plummer house wearing a blue business jacket and black skirt. As usual, she removed her bra and panties, putting them in the underwear cabinet, then dressed again in the remainder of her clothes before walking further into the house.

Amy was sitting in the living room alone. Seeing Suzanne come in, she got up and went to her, giving her a big hug and an even bigger smile. “Hey, Mom!”

Suzanne smiled back. “My Honey Pie. What’s up? Where’s Susan?”

“Oh, she’s in the kitchen. Can we go upstairs for a minute? I want to talk to you about something kinda private-y.”

Suzanne naturally agreed to that, and the two of them went upstairs to stand on the sun deck where they could enjoy the view while talking without much fear of being overheard. Suzanne was fully dressed (except for her lack of underwear) while Amy was completely naked, but neither of them were bothered by that at all.

Amy said, “It’s kinda about Susan – well, part of it, anyway – so that’s why I wanted to come up here.” She proceeded to give the basics about Susan’s phone call with Brenda and Amy’s participation in it.

Then Amy said, “So… long story short, that’s made me think about the issue of ‘backbone.'”

Suzanne raised a curious eyebrow. “‘Backbone?'”

“Yeah. Brenda’s neat; I like her a lot. And of course she’s super sexy, and super duper ultra boobaliciously busty. But I’m kinda starting to think that she has the least amount of backbone of anyone I know. I hate to say a bad word about anybody, but Brenda is seriously spoiled. I can say that ‘cos she freely admits it herself.”

Suzanne nodded. “That’s very true. She came from a very wealthy family, and then married into even more money. To say she’s had a pampered life is a dramatic understatement. I fear she’s completely incapable of taking care of herself without help. If it wasn’t for her maid Anika, plus all her other hired help, I suspect her life would be a mess.”

Amy nodded sadly in reply. “Yeah. Bummer, huh? But that’s not the only bummer-y thing. Of course, Susan is super awesome. She’s one of my very favoritest people and I love her all up. But she’s kinda lacking in the backbone department lately too. We all know how much she dearly loves Alan, but lately she simply gets sexually excited too easily to be able to tell him ‘No’ on practically anything. Have you noticed that?”

“I definitely have. It’s hard to miss. She’s taking this ‘man of the house’ stuff way too seriously.”

Amy said, “Yeah. But that’s not all. It’s sorta the same with Katherine. She’s super way into this whole ‘fuck toy’ thing. Which is great for her, ‘cos she’s totally loving life lately, but there’s no backbone there either.”

Suzanne nodded grimly.

Amy continued without her usual smile, “Then there’s me! What frustrates me the most is that I don’t think I’m really good at giving my O.B. the backbone he needs. I totally want to, but I’m just too easygoing and agreeable to be a tough task master. Plus, I get carried away sexually, just like the rest of us. So when I look to the future, I seriously worry for my brother. Things are getting out of control. I mean, today on that phone call I was telling you about, both Susan and Brenda were calling him their ‘fuck lord.'”

Suzanne chuckled. “‘Fuck lord?’ That’s a new one. That’s pretty over the top, even for them.”

Amy looked worried. “Yeah, it is. And sure, it’s fun and sexy to say stuff like that, but how could he not get a big head when he’s called stuff like that day after day? Plus, he gets TREATED like that day after day! The thing is, I don’t know how to fix this. You’re, like, the only one around here with serious backbone. Phew! Thank goodness for that! But sometimes even you get carried away and lose your resolve.”

Suzanne frowned. “I know. Unfortunately, that seems to be happening more often lately. Look at me!” She held her arms out dramatically. “I agreed to be one of Sweetie’s sex slaves, just like everyone else. Whether one calls it that or not, that’s basically what we are now. And I get frustrated about that, but I don’t regret it. I want to get carried away with lust and love too. The main snag, however, is that if we’re all carried away with our powerful lusts and desires, then who does provide the backbone for him?!”

“Exactly.” Amy sighed. “One weird thing is that the problem isn’t really with our lovable Alan. He’s actually been pretty good at trying to keep a level head despite all this crazy, sexy stuff happening to him pretty much non-stop. It’s more of a problem of you, me, and his other women getting carried away than anything he’s done or not done. But that just makes solving the problem even more difficult.”

She added, “There is one thing I’m thinking though that could help.”

“What’s that?” Suzanne asked.

“We need reinforcements! Of the right type. I don’t mind Brenda joining our harem, but she’s going to pull things even more in the wrong direction when it comes to this backbone stuff. Since it seems a given that she’ll become a key part of all this, we need to counteract her slave-y attitude, and then some, by adding some different. I’m thinking Ms. Rhymer would be pretty key. He’s used to taking instruction from her. Don’t you think?”

Suzanne nodded thoughtfully. “I do. I’ve been rooting for her all along, and doing all I can to get her to join us. I think she would be an ideal addition. It’s clear that she truly loves Alan. Plus, she lusts for him and I can tell that she gets off on being dominated by him, which is necessary for harem harmony. But she’s nothing like Susan or Brenda. She’s more like me. Most of the time, she’s got a lot of backbone.”

Amy smiled. “Exactly! That’s totally what I’ve been thinking. We’re gotta make sure she joins us in the harem, all the way. I’m counting on you to take care of that, m’kay?”

Suzanne grinned. She found it amusing that Amy was speaking almost like her boss. She replied with exaggerated obedience, “Yes, dear.”

Amy grinned back. “Sorry. I don’t mean to be pushy, but you’ve got a special bond with her and I don’t, so I can’t help there. I’m just trying to be practical and figure out who can do what.”

She went on, “I can help in another way though. I’m thinking that even if Glory joins us, that’s probably not enough. I mean, if you get Susan and Brenda together with their super slave-y attitude, and then Kat with her fuck toy thing, it’s sexy and fun to just let them run wild, so before long all of us get into the spirit of that. And that’s great sometimes, but not all the time. So I’m thinking we need MORE reinforcements! Specifically, Xania and Christine.”

Suzanne stared out into the backyard, thinking that over. “Phew!” After a long pause, she commented while still looking away, “That certainly is audacious. BOTH of them?”

Amy responded, “Maybe. I mean, neither of them are a sure thing, so I’m hoping one of them will work out. I don’t really understand Xania that well, but she seems to like living by herself. So it may be hard, or even impossible, to get her to fully join us. And Christine… boy! I don’t know. That’s kinda scary. She could be exactly what the harem needs, since she’s probably the backboney-ist of us all, if you know what I mean. But the fact that she’s so tough means she might not be willing to live the harem life, and I especially worry she’d never accept the incest-y stuff.”

Suzanne looked back at her daughter. “That is the problem. I think we see things the same way. Obviously, Xania’s got a lot of backbone. With her, Glory, and me, plus you lending tacit support, this harem would have plenty of toughness to keep Sweetie from succumbing to his ‘Bad Alan’ side. But I just don’t know if Xania has the right personality. Not everyone fits the harem life, you know. In fact, I’m sure the vast majority of women wouldn’t fit. We’re very, very lucky that all of us generally jibe so well. Xania is a ‘lone wolf’ type. She needs her space, a lot of space. I could see her visiting us once or twice a week, but otherwise continuing to live her own life in L.A. Who knows, things could go on like that for years.”

Amy asked plaintively, “Can you fix that? Do one of your awesome scheme-y things, maybe?”

Suzanne chuckled ruefully. “I wish it was that easy. You can’t change someone’s basic personality with a scheme. To be honest, I don’t even know why she’s that way, and I’ve known her a long, long time. She’s never wanted to talk about it, or discuss really intense personal stuff, period. Maybe there is no specific, fixable reason. Sometimes people are just the way they are, all the way since birth. They say signs of personality can be detected from day one, such as some babies crying a lot and others barely at all.”

Amy said, “I can believe that. But… it doesn’t hurt to try, right?”

“Right. Believe me, I’m already trying to bring her along. I figure we just need to keep exposing her to all the sexy fun and loving good times that we have. How can she not want to keep coming back to visit and get more involved? I’m continuing to play that by ear. It’s key not to be pushy with her, or she withdraws.”

Suzanne found herself distracted due to looking up and down Amy’s nude body. But she refocused, and asked, “Meanwhile, what do you think about Christine? You know her a lot better than I do.”

Amy frowned, and took her turn staring off into the distant horizon. “I don’t know. It’s like… high risk, high reward. I’m thinking it COULD be a really awesome thing if she could join us. Not only because of the backbone thing, but I’ve got a feeling I could end up being really good friends with her.” She looked away shyly. “And… maybe even… her lover.”

Suzanne chuckled mirthfully. “A-ha! Now we get to truth time. So you’ve got the hots for her, do you?”

Amy blushed slightly. “Well… kinda.” She suddenly looked back into Suzanne’s eyes. “I mean, if I do, what’s wrong with that? Geez Louise! Just look at her! You’d have to be dead and buried six feet underground not to notice how super sexy she is! But she’s, like, seriously sexually repressed, and that’s sad. I want to help her with that. I just know somehow that once her sexual side comes to the surface, it’ll be like unleashing a wild tigress! Once she opens up, she’ll be great for Alan!” She looked away again uncertainly. “In fact, maybe… maybe too great.”

Suzanne said, “Ah, that’s another problem, isn’t it? Jealousy. You worry that she could outshine you.”

Amy nodded glumly. “Yeah. I’ve discussed this with Katherine. She feels the same way, only even more so. ‘Cos let’s face it: Christine IS awesome, and in virtually every possible way! She’s as smart as she is sexy, which means she’s super smart. And who can fail to notice how busty she is? Definitely not a certain ‘tit man’ who shall remain nameless.” She rolled her eyes. “Plus, she always succeeds in being the best at whatever she does. If she sets her sights on my O.B., she could be unstoppable, like some kind of sexual tsunami!”

Suzanne said, “That’s true. Let me give you some advice. First, I think it’s basically inevitable that he and she are going to hook up. These ‘practice dates’ they’ve been going on will get more and more serious. They’ve already French kissed by ‘accident.’ Soon, they’ll be doing more, much more. And you know how sex with Sweetie is – it’s like a highly addictive drug. Once Christine starts regularly sucking and titfucking Alan Junior, and enjoying the huge, frequent orgasms that come with that, she’ll be hooked.”

Amy just stared at her mother with a worried expression. She couldn’t deny any of that.

Suzanne continued, “Trying to fight that is probably futile. Sweetie’s been lusting after her for two years, at least. Now that he’s discovered his sexual powers, of course he’s going to use them on her. He seems to be genuinely trying hard to fight it, apparently out of some sense of honor or concern, but how long can he hold out? She doesn’t stand a chance either, especially since she’s so sexually inexperienced. If you get in the way of all that, you’ll just cause bad blood. So instead, you might want to try the old saying, ‘If you can’t beat ’em, join ’em.'”

After letting that sink in, Suzanne asked, “Because you’re so laid back, you’ve had problems having as much sexual fun with Sweetie as the rest of us, correct?”

Amy nodded shyly. “Yeah. Sometimes I feel a little left out. But it’s hard for me to be pushy and say, ‘Hey! Look at me.’ That’s not my way.”

“I know. And that’s part of what makes you the oh-so-lovable girl you are. Furthermore, there are only so many hours in the day, and if Glory joins us, and with Brenda already joining us, and Xania visiting more often, and so on, it’ll become harder and harder for you to get as much of his time, cum, and attention as you’d want. But if you latch yourself onto Christine, befriend her and even get intimate with her, you might be able to arrange things so that he can often partake in threesomes with the two of you. I know you’re not pushy in a ‘Hey, me!’ kind of way, but you do manage to get what you want much of the time in more subtle ways. I’m not totally blind to your shenanigans, you know.” She winked.

Amy looked away, even more bashful than before. “Yeah… well…” She suddenly changed the topic. “I’ve kinda been thinking some of the same things you’ve been thinking. But what if she’s, like, totally opposed to the whole incest thing?! Frankly, I’m so certain that she’ll be that way that I think we’ve gotta be super duper careful to make sure she NEVER learns about that. At least not for a really long time. So how could she join the harem?! And she’s gonna hate the harem idea even without that. I’ve gathered she’s got really traditional notions of boyfriend and girlfriend and white picket fences and all that.”

Suzanne responded, “Yes, well, that’s your challenge. I barely know Christine, though I certainly have heard a lot about her, so it’s hard for me to have much leverage over her, plus there are the age differences and such, so I have no leverage over her. But you’re in an ideal situation to befriend her, and even seduce her.”

“Seduce her?! Mother! That’s impossible. She hasn’t given off any kind of sexual vibe to other girls, like, at all.”

“Maybe not. And I don’t mean you should seduce her directly. No way! But think about how great sex with our Sweetie is. Think about how he makes us so very, very aroused sometimes that we just about lose our minds. I don’t know about you, but there are times I get so into it that I would practically do anything, such as the time I crawled on my hands and knees and totally humiliated myself. What if Christine gets like that with him, except that you’re there too? If you could manage to kiss and fondle her a little bit, you could test how receptive she is to that sort of thing when her guard is down. If you time it just right, when she’s absolutely losing her mind cumming with Sweetie, I’ll bet she’d be VERY receptive.”

“Really? Why?”

Suzanne shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess I just feel that most women have the potential to be bisexual, at least to some extent. It’s just that most never explore that potential. It’s a different situation than with men, where homosexuality is considered much more of a taboo, and seems to be hard-wired as an either/or thing most of the time. Plus, I know how it feels to basically lose one’s mind like that. She could be 100 percent straight, and I still think she’d enjoy kissing and fondling you in the heat of the moment! Nobody can resist, when Sweetie heats things up as much as he sometimes can! The question is how she’d feel about it later, once she cools down. It’s tricky. Very tricky. But like you said, it’s high risk, high reward.”

Amy nodded thoughtfully.

Suzanne added, “The only thing is, I don’t want you to do anything that could put the whole harem at risk. We do have to walk a very fine line when it comes to Christine, since there’s a clear and present danger there, especially if she learns too much too soon.”

Amy gave a single, sharp nod.

“But that aside, if you could help things along with her, it could improve the backbone problem considerably.” Suzanne suddenly grinned wickedly. “If you do end up getting intimate with her in some sort of threesome fashion, that could help you get a lot more Alan time, and it could even be a foot in the door towards getting her all the way into the harem eventually, at least potentially. Because if she can get used to intimately sharing him with you, then we could eventually add to that. For instance, imagine her sharing him with you AND me some sweet day!”

Amy’s face lit up. “Wow! That would be awesome!”

“It would. In short, I think it’s worth the risk. What do you think? Are you up for that challenge?”

Amy furrowed her brow, deep in thought. “I think so. I’ll need to think it over. Like you said, it’s tricky.”

Suzanne patted her back. “You do that. Meanwhile, I’ll keep doing what I’ve been doing with Glory and Xania. Namely, encouraging them to get more and more involved. Glory is a must, in my book. Things are pretty tough with her right now, and it’s going to be a long road, in any case. But if we can get her to fully join the harem some day, that’ll go a long way towards solving the backbone problem and providing a counterbalance to the submissiveness that tends to get out of hand.”

Amy nodded. “Amen to that. I know there’s probably nothing I can do there, but if there is any way I can help, please let me know.”

Suzanne playfully ruffled Amy’s hair, and then gave her a hug, not minding that she was fully clothed while Amy was buck naked. “I will, my Honey Pie, I will.”

Amy commented as they hugged, “It’s been great having this talk with you, because you told me some things that were almost exactly what I was thinking already! On just about everything, but especially about the Christine stuff. Except all I’ve been doing so far is thinking and observing. In order to make things happen, I’ve gotta take action. Talking to you gives me the confidence that I’m on the right track. So maybe that’ll help me finally get off my duff and do more to improve matters.”

Suzanne grinned. “I can’t say I’m surprised that we’re thinking along similar lines. I’ve underestimated you for far too long, since I’ve had trouble coming to terms with the fact that you’ve grown up so much. But I’m going to try hard not to keep making that same mistake.”

“Thanks, Mother.” They French kissed.