6 Times a Day

Sorry for the Delay Drunk Dargon. I have just returned from my Unavoidable Trip and just wanted to Publish your chapters as soon as I’ve arrived.

And Thank You for your Generous and Continued Donation. Know that you are forever in my Mind and Heart. Here’s a quote for you.

“Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful.”

Thanks for sticking with me all this time. Here’s an Extra Long Chapter to start off.

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The entire Plummer family went to the airport to see Ron off.

Since he had to go through customs and then security, his family couldn’t linger and have a long goodbye, so they ate a quick meal with him at the airport restaurant. Alan and Katherine gave him goodbye hugs at the security checkpoint.

Then Susan kissed him on the lips during a long embrace. She didn’t want to do it, but it was a long tradition in their marriage. She made sure it was just a closed-lipped, quick kiss, but she still felt terrible, especially since Alan was standing right there.

Alan was surprised at how intensely jealous he felt as he watched his parents kiss like that. Susan actually slipped him a very sad, apologetic look, glancing over her shoulder even while she was still in Ron’s embrace, but that didn’t do much to cool Alan’s rising anger.

However, he thought about what Suzanne had said to him earlier, that feeling ill will towards Ron wasn’t becoming of him. He counted to ten and managed to look relatively normal, although he felt as if steam was coming out his ears. He was glad though that he’d already given Ron his goodbye hug before that kiss, because he didn’t think he could have faked it afterwards.

Had Ron been more emotionally involved with his family, he would have been upset at the pro-forma nature of the goodbyes. It was an awkward scene which at least ended quickly, as Ron rushed off to his plane more rapidly than was required. Finally Ron was gone, at around six in the evening, at which point the rest of the family headed for home.

Susan, Katherine, and Alan were silent as they drove back home. Although all of them were both excited and relieved that Ron was gone, the pretense that he was a loved member of the family had to be maintained, so it was safest just to say nothing at all. Susan turned on an oldies radio station to mask the awkward silence. The station happened to be playing the old Turtles hit “Happy Together.” She changed the station because the ironic meaning was just too embarrassing.

Alan was still pissed off at Susan’s goodbye kiss, so his obvious angry mood brought a chill to them all. He knew it was irrational to mind a wife kissing her husband, but he couldn’t help his feelings.

Susan wanted to apologize to Alan about the kiss, but she couldn’t quite bring herself to do it. It was shocking enough the way she cheated on her husband with her own son. To actually apologize for kissing the man she’d wed would be terribly embarrassing, especially since Katherine was in the car. She vowed she’d make it up to Alan somehow. She had visions of spending the entire evening naked in his bedroom, making it up to him until his balls were drained completely dry.

However, as they continued to drive, Alan’s jealousy slowly faded, especially when he began thinking more about how life would be better now that Ron was gone. He knew that Suzanne would be helping him more, and he was very hopeful that Susan would be helping more as well. He figured that he and Katherine would have to continue to avoid serious sexual activity at home, lest Susan catch them. That was okay by him, though, since they at least had their times together at Kim’s house.

His feelings for his mother were increasingly confused. On the one hand, I’ve been feeling more and more guilty about lusting after her, now that she appears to be putting up more resistance than I’d thought. Or is she? She blows hot and cold. It’s so frustrating. Sometimes her rules literally change from one minute to the next. I never know what I’m allowed to do! She must be under a lot of mental strain. That would account for all these mood swings she’s going through. But I don’t understand why she’s been blowing so cold lately.

On the other hand, the kisses we shared last night show that our growing physical intimacy could actually improve our loving relationship instead of simply fucking it up. Let’s hope the cards fall the right way.

But it seems like things could go wrong in so many different ways. There are just too many variables with so many people involved. Like my being with Mom could really crush Sis. I’d better keep trying to hold my libido back as much as I can and let the others take the lead. Especially Aunt Suzy. She always knows just what to do and how to do it.

Susan also was thinking more and more about life without Ron as she continued driving them all home. She found herself becoming incredibly bubbly and giddy. She would have pulled the car over and blown Alan by the side of the road to “apologize” to him for Ron’s goodbye kiss had it not been for Katherine’s presence in the car. Instead she tried to play it cool and keep quiet, but she was practically bursting with anticipation.

She fully expected Alan to be all over her as soon as they got home. Her head was filled with all kinds of things she could do to apologize more fully for the airport kiss. Deep down inside, she hoped that Alan would punish her severely. She daydreamed of being naked and tied up in Alan’s room for days at a time. Failing that, she hoped he’d at least give her a good spanking session. Or two.

But she was in for a big disappointment. When the three of them got home from the airport, Amy was already in their living room, waiting in anticipation for her overdue pussy shaving.

Seeing Amy, Susan walked directly into the kitchen and began doing chores. She appeared unfazed, deciding, Good! This is a lucky break. I have to keep to my vow and avoid losing control until I get my head on straight. Nevertheless she was dying of frustration, so she had gone to the kitchen to be alone with her feelings while Amy was there.

Alan had been feeling much the same, horny and brimming with the expectation of having more fun with Susan. But that was before he saw Amy and her very short dress.

Amy completely co-opted his attention. After giving him and Kat big hugs, she put on a very sad, worried face.

Amy in a low halter top and skirt rucked up about her waist, pantyless, with arms folded under her rack, looking sad

She stepped back and put her arms under her ample tits, which caused her dress to ride up really high, displaying her pussy to Alan while also pushing her tits up and out. “Bo, can you help me out?” she asked with a pout. “It’s my you-know-what. I can feel that it’s getting hairy!”

He looked towards the kitchen, which was largely visible through double doors from where Amy was standing. It appeared that Susan hadn’t heard or seen what Amy was doing. As tempting as Susan was, he knew she wouldn’t let him touch her pussy – her self-control remained consistently firm about that – whereas Amy was practically begging for him to touch hers.

Amy spread her legs even wider as she stood there, idly rubbing her hand over her bare pussy. She seemed nearly frantic with worry about her pubic hair growth.

Alan looked over at Katherine, who stood behind Amy, playfully giving him fucking signals with her hands by sliding the finger of one hand into the loose fist of the other. Alan decided he needed to get Amy out of there before his mother saw what was happening.

“Yeah, sure. Why don’t we see what the trouble is?” He took Amy by the hand and the two of them and Katherine walked upstairs to his room.

As they reached the stairs, Alan shouted out, “Hey Mom! Sis and Amy and I are gonna hang out for a while, okay?”

Susan shouted back, “Okay!” She tried to sound cheery, but she was crushed.

As they mounted the stairs, Amy whined, “Bo, it’s been days since you’ve helped shave my pussy!” She raised her dress again. “Kat’s been nice, but you’ve been so distant. Don’t you see how hairy it’s getting?”

“Yes, I do,” he lied as he closed his bedroom door behind them.

In actual fact there was very little visible hair growth, as Katherine had been shaving her nearly every day. There was no real need for Alan to help, but he wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity.

Alan considered going back downstairs to tell Susan that he would spend some time with her shortly, after first dealing with a “problem” that Amy had. He worried that the little he’d said to her might not have been enough, and that her feelings might be hurt. But then he realized that saying something like “spend some time” might really offend her, because she might feel it implied something sexual when he wasn’t sure how she was feeling about things.

Amy began frigging herself while he was thinking about that, and Katherine joined in by starting to take off her clothes.

When Alan saw that he decided that leaving the room to speak to Susan wasn’t really a necessity. He motioned to Katherine: “Oh Sis, can you go get the razor?”

She held her shirt up to her chest and quickly ran across the hall to their bathroom.

Alan continued with Amy, “Helping you with your shaving needs is fun. But be careful about talking or showing your body near my mom. Sometimes she doesn’t understand.”

Amy replied, “But I was just remembering how MY mom teased you a few weeks back. Do you remember when she sat on that same sofa and showed you her pussy? You said that was good for your sad penis, right?”

“Yeah. And I appreciate the thought. But my mom is in a bad mood lately. Why don’t we turn on some music, and then be very quiet while we’re talking. Then we won’t have to worry about her overhearing us.”

As Alan said this, his sister raced into the room, locking the door behind her. A minute later Led Zeppelin’s “Immigrant Song” began to blare out of his stereo.

“M’kay!” bubbled Amy. “But shouldn’t we use the bathroom to shave?”

“That’s better, of course,” he replied, “but we can play with, um, I mean shave, your pussy just about anywhere, as long as we have a towel or two.”

Alan was very obviously watching Amy’s fingers as they moved into and out of her slit.

Amy saw where he was looking. She blushed momentarily and said, “Um, I’m starting to check for bumps already.”

He smiled knowingly and continued, “Good. But first, Sis here is going to help me get energy by making my ‘thingy’ nice and hard, aren’t you?” He pulled his shorts completely off, causing his erect dick to spring out.

His sister smiled from ear to ear and answered, “Don’t you know it!” Eager for sexual fun, she had already stripped off her clothes.

Amy didn’t need to be told to do the same – she shucked off the dress she had been holding up around her waist.

He looked from one nude girl to the other and thought, I’m the luckiest guy in my high school. Period. Playing with these two AND getting to fuck Kat and Heather and Kim? And that’s just what’s happening with the girls from school! The only way things could get better is if I could fuck Christine too, but sadly that ain’t gonna happen.

“It doesn’t look like his thingy needs much help,” said Amy as she closely examined his long, stiff erection. “It looks happy!”

“Looks can be deceiving,” he explained patiently. “My dick doesn’t really give me energy until it’s been stroked for a while.”

As if on command, Katherine began stroking it.

“I didn’t know that,” Amy said, staring intently. “This is soooo educational!”

“Make sure that Aims can have a good view,” he suggested helpfully.

Katherine moved so she had to reach her arms over his leg to get at his boner. 𝗻𝐨𝐯𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Amy was presented with a full close-up view of the crotches of both the Plummer children. She was already quite familiar with Katherine’s; they had been mutually shaving and masturbating each other for the past week, with the “checking for bumps” always taking much, much longer than the actual shaving.

After a couple of minutes of silence, Amy asked, “Kat, you must be getting tired. Don’t you think I should take over?”

He answered for his sister. “Sis, I think Aims is getting bored. Why don’t you help her investigate her leakage problem with your other hand?”

“Good idea, Big Totem Pole Brother!” Katherine responded as she winked at him. “Aims, maybe you can check to see if I have a leakage problem too. Those problems are just everywhere these days.”

“M’kay!” Amy moved over next to Katherine, which took her away from Alan.

Katherine temporarily pulled her fingers out of Amy so Amy could reciprocate full force with two fingers inside Katherine. Kat kept her other hand on her brother’s dick, but generally leaned back so Amy could reach her pussy and view Alan’s loins at the same time.

G: Amy checking Katherine for bumps while Kat strokes Alan and he caresses her closer breast

Amy found herself pressing her nipples into one of Katherine’s tits while Alan rather obviously groped the other one.

All three were silent as the continued their fondling fun.

As they all drew near to climax, Alan said, “Sis, I just realized I forgot to bring the shaving cream! I know a cream we can use instead. Why don’t you help me get that secret cream?!”

Katherine winked, immediately divining what he was hinting at. Knowing that Amy couldn’t see her face, she ran her tongue outrageously all over her lips, sucking an imaginary cock for her brother’s benefit.

He continued authoritatively, “Aims, close your eyes. I don’t like people to see where I hide this very special stuff.” Once Amy closed her eyes, he winked back at Katherine.

Katherine repositioned herself, getting out of the way so that Alan could move his dick closer to Amy. She pulled at Amy’s legs until they were spread wide like a gymnast’s. With his legs spread as well, his crotch was now less than a foot from Amy’s.

Alan’s erection stood only inches from Amy’s almost virgin cunt. He was tempted to rub it up against her, but Katherine wrapped one of her delicate hands around his shaft and that made him content, at least for the moment.

After only a minute or so of insistent sisterly tugging, he began shooting his seed all over Amy’s crotch and stomach.

Katherine was a bit sad to see his cum land on someone else, but at least Amy was making it up to her in other ways. Katherine had managed to change positions while keeping Amy’s fingers pumping into her cunt the entire while. Katherine meanwhile returned the favor by repeatedly plunging the fingers of her other hand into Amy’s cunt.

Alan shot most of his load just below Amy’s belly button.

“Oh gosh!” a closed-eyed Amy giggled. “What’s that? It feels warm.”

Neither sibling answered her. They just watched until his spurts got weaker and weaker and finally came to a halt.

The semen that had splattered onto Amy’s lower belly slowly dripped down toward her smooth pussy.

Katherine was breathlessly excited at seeing her brother’s cum drip towards her still active fingers as they plunged into Amy. Soon, Amy’s own nonstop fingers caused Katherine to orgasm and make her own “leakage problem” readily visible.

Amy too began shaking in ecstasy.

The two girls climaxed not long after Alan did. Amy shrieked involuntarily, but apparently she was being careful, so she stifled her cry as soon as she could.

Alan, suddenly spent, decided the time was right to take care of their one item of business. “Okay, Aims, it’s time to get you shaved. Sis, can you do the shaving?”

He turned to his sister. “You both have to take your hands out of each other now so you can shave her. I think we’re safe in that no one found any bumps, right?”

Katherine was a little bummed as she took her fingers out of Amy’s vagina.

“Okay, Sis, now that you’ve stopped working on Aims’ ‘leakage problem’, I think I’ll help check her for bumps.” He explained to Amy, “I’m worried that Kat might have missed some of them. I have more experience with this kind of thing.”

Amy just nodded.

Katherine couldn’t help giggling and snickering as Alan’s fingers replaced hers in Amy’s drooling cunt.

Katherine then said, “Aims, I’m going to move this ‘secret cream’ a little lower where I need it to shave you.” She began sliding her fingers over Amy’s cum-covered lower belly, pushing the cum further down towards the region of Amy’s pubic stubble. But she was careful to avoid Amy’s slit, since she didn’t want to presume that Amy had been taking her birth control pills consistently at the same time each day, without which the potential for unintentional impregnation was much higher.

Alan had no idea if cum would really work as shaving cream, but it was pretty much a moot point since there really wasn’t any hair to shave in the first place.

Katherine said, “Big Baseball Bat Brother, I don’t know if we have enough cream here. Can you find some more?”

He smiled back at his sister. “I’ll see what I can do.” He was flaccid, but his other hand began working on getting an erection even as he kept some fingers inside Amy.

“Oh yeah,” he remembered, “keep your eyes closed and stay still, Aims.” It wasn’t really clear why she had to close her eyes during the shaving, but he figured that since he’d started that tradition already, he should be logically consistent about it.

Amy found the second command to stay still the harder of the two to obey. By this point she was as hot as a fireplace poker, with her body writhing and gyrating against her will in response to Alan’s fingering.

Katherine began shaving Amy, but was worried about nicking her because she wasn’t keeping still. She chided, “Aims, didn’t you hear my big, hunky brother? Be still, already.”

Amy mumbled something inaudible out of the corners of her mouth. The loud music playing in the background to mask the sounds of their actions made it difficult to hear.

Susan meanwhile was dying of frustration while waiting for Alan. She came to the door of his room and heard little more than Led Zeppelin’s pounding music. The song just happened to be “Whole Lotta Love.” She was totally unfamiliar with hard rock music like that, but she caught the lyrics of the chorus: “Wanna whole lotta love.”

That’s me. Son, I want a whole lotta your love! Why are you leaving me alone like this? I need you! My tongue needs to make love to your magnificent cock. Is it punishment for Ron’s farewell kiss? I’m so sorry about that!

She went back to the kitchen without knocking. She sat at the kitchen counter doing nothing, feeling very glum.

Meanwhile, Amy kept writhing in response to Alan’s stimulating fingers.

Katherine complained again to Amy, “Do I have to stop until you can control yourself? How hard is it to obey such a simple request?”

Amy mumbled some more. All Alan could hear this time was “bump check” being said very emphatically.

“Aims, I can’t understand you,” he said. “Sis, I think you should stop and wait until Aims can keep still.”

But thanks to Alan’s continual fingering, Amy only began rotating her hips even more wildly. Her secretions were flowing liberally down her thighs. She was obviously working towards a second, even more powerful orgasm.

He winked at his sister, then continued, “Aims, look. As if you weren’t disobeying us enough, now you’re starting your leakage problem again! Stop that!”

Amy moaned incoherently as a series of small orgasms wracked her body. Her juices drooled from her slit, coating her thighs.

He turned to Katherine and winked again.

She could barely keep from laughing as she winked back.

His dick was again hard, so he continued masturbating to the sexy scene in front of him.

“I can’t stop!” Amy finally managed to say, nearly in a scream. Her panting was loud and rhythmic. Not long after that her orgasms ended, largely because Alan had almost completely stopped his stroking of her velvety-smooth vagina. That enabled her to calm down and stop moving, relatively speaking.

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