6 Times a Day

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Meanwhile, back in the living room, Susan resumed her cocksucking before Amy even reached the top of the stairs. Aaaaah! My goodness, that hits the spot! Like a cool glass of water in the scorching desert. MMMM! Tongue, meet sweet spot! Yesssss!

She continued to think about her daughter and Amy, even while she bobbed on Alan’s erection. Her other hand still futilely attempted to cover up her boobs.

I still can’t get over that sweet, innocent Amy is one of us now. It sounds like her help hasn’t reached the cocksucking level yet, but I’m sure it will before long. Suzanne can try to slow that down, but I doubt that no sucking rule will last for more than a few days. After all, who can resist the siren call of his cock? I sure can’t! Mmmm! HNNG! Ah! Gaawwwd, I love it so much when my mouth is crammed full nearly to bursting and he’s dominating me on my knees like this!

She felt so inspired that she tried to take him past her gag reflex. That didn’t work, but the choking and gagging sounds aroused her so much that she was nearly dizzy.

A couple of minutes passed. She continued to suck, and continued to ponder. So now there’s four of us. But of course it won’t stop there. We know he’s getting help at school, judging by the checkmarks on his chart lately. Looks like he’s building up quite a little stable of cocksuckers!

She felt a pang of jealousy, but overall the idea was a lot more arousing than distressing.

Of course, I shouldn’t be surprised. He’s so filled with all that potent, manly sperm that it takes a lot of women to keep him happy. He has a medical condition, and it’s up to us women who love him to help him out. We just have to keep suck, suck, sucking my beautiful boy until we suck him dry, and then start all over again! Amy’s a real good kid. I don’t mind sharing him with her, as long as she doesn’t get in my way when I need a good suck. … Which is going to be quite frequently, admittedly. Maybe she can take care of his needs at school, and I can handle things here at home…

Alan interrupted her thoughts. “Pretty weird, huh, Mom? I’ll bet you’re still thinking about Amy helping me out.”

She pulled his cockhead out of her mouth so she could talk clearly. “Yes. I probably should have tried to say something discouraging, but I must admit the idea excites me. I couldn’t even stop stroking you, while they watched!” She sighed heavily. “What an embarrassing day. One thing after another.” She sighed again, but this time she deliberately blew air onto his spongy cockhead. “They must think I’m a cum slut.”

“Mom, remember what I said about calling yourself a slut? Be proud of who you are. I don’t mind in the slightest who you talk to while jacking me off and with my cum dripping all down your face and chest – you’re my mom, and nobody calls you a slut. You’re just trying to help me out.” 𝗼𝐯𝐞𝐥．𝐜𝐨𝗺

She’d forgotten all about the cum on her body, and began to wipe it up and stuff it into her mouth with one hand. As with stroking his dick whenever it was within reach, nowadays she pretty much automatically ate any of his cum within reach without thinking. “Oh dear! I must look quite a sight. Amy saw how you spermed your way all over my big tits? My goodness!”

She shook her head sadly. “But you’re too kind to me, Son. You really are. And the orgasms you give me…” She spoke in a husky, knowing voice. “Let me thank you the best way I know how.”

She stuck her tongue out towards his sweet spot, but he kept it tantalizingly just out of reach by restraining her head with his hand. “Wait!” he said. “Are you sure? Now that you pulled off and gave me a moment to think about it, it occurred to me this will be my tenth time just for today. Isn’t that too much?”

She rubbed his hard-on against her cheek lovingly. “It’s never too much, Tiger. Never. As long as your cock can handle it, then you should do it. Besides, you need to build up a surplus before your scouting trip next weekend.”

“Well, okay. I’ll admit that my dick is in surprisingly good shape, considering everything that’s happened today. I can’t even understand why I’m not more sore, to be honest. But before you do that, can you finish up the job with the aloe vera?”

He turned around and exposed his butt to Susan’s close face. It clearly was just as red as his front – his short bathing suit had left him too exposed there as well.

She groaned unhappily, since she was eager to resume sucking.

Hearing that, he added, “And also, this is a really good time for me to take a strategic break.”

She sighed again, even more heavily. Darn those breaks of his! But I suppose it’s for the best, because it means more sucking time for me. The problem is controlling myself until he’s ready. He has such a cute, firm tush. Just applying the lotion there is going to get me even more insane with lust.

She had Alan lie down, then straddled him and began rubbing his naked ass with another aloe leaf.

“Why do these kinds of things always happen to me?” she asked him rhetorically. “It’s so tough being a mom these days. Is it right for me to welcome Amy into the personal cocksucker gang with open arms? How am I supposed to respond as a responsible parent? Why is everything so sexual lately?”

“Sorry Mom,” he said contritely. “I know that ever since my treatment started it must be very tough on you. Please forgive me for ruining your life.”

She sighed yet again. “You haven’t ruined my life. There’s nothing to apologize for. You’ve made me happier than I could have ever imagined. It’s just so confusing. I don’t know sometimes if I’m doing the right thing.” The hand that wasn’t holding the aloe vera began massaging the area she’d just covered, but quickly found its way into his ass crack. Her finger even began to poke idly at the entrance of his anus as she talked.

He grunted lustily.

She kept talking as her hand movements became more sexual. “I guess it goes without saying that we can forget the ‘no blowjobs’ punishment. I wasn’t supposed to blow you until Tuesday, yet I’ve already blown you once this evening, and I’m working on a second time. But that’s okay. Your medical needs come first anyway. If you need extra help, I’ll do what it takes. But just to get you through this Boy Scout thing, okay? Scouting is very important; you shouldn’t miss that. After you get back on track with your six times a day, then we can go back to the old rules.”

Even as she said that, she realized in her heart that a return to the old rules wasn’t likely ever to happen. In fact, it wasn’t even clear what the old rules were anymore. In her mind, an ideal situation would be limitless cocksucking, handjobs, and titfucking without the slippery slope violations of all the other boundaries.

“Thanks, Mom! You’re the best. But you know what would be an even better way for you to thank me? Don’t just poke at my anus – stick your finger all the way in. It feels really good.”

She knew how good sticking a finger into an asshole felt, now that he had done it to her. Still, she asked with a snicker, “What about your strategic break?”

“That’s for my dick. My ass is good to go.”

He was able to talk her into doing it to him, but only after she made her usual complaints about how improper it all was.

Susan spent an exceptionally long time on his butt. She coated his ass with aloe not once but twice, and kept going when the aloe ran out. The whole time, she pistoned a finger in and out of his anus. She worked on his prostate gland like an experienced pro – after all, it wasn’t that hard to do once one learned how to locate it and got the hang of it. She even stuck two fingers in at one point, something no one else had done to him before.

Eventually, he turned himself over to reveal another massive hard-on. “Since you’re willing to help out, and you’re okay on blowjobs again, can you help me finish off orgasm number ten?” His hot pole pointed invitingly towards her mouth.

She sighed again, even as she bent over and began licking his thick tool. “Ten. Wow. I’m not that knowledgeable about sexual matters, but don’t most guys max out at about four or five a day? I think your sexual powers must be truly extraordinary! Mmmm! Ron never made love to me more than twice a day, even on our honeymoon.”

That was more information than Alan wanted to know, since he liked to imagine Susan as a virgin. But he modestly answered, “Yeah, ten is way unusual. But remember that I’m eighteen years old. That’s the exact sexual peak for males.” Changing gears, he suggested, “You can still reach around and finger my anus some more, you know.”

She dutifully obeyed his request. “Boy, you’re demanding today,” she complained half seriously. “Is there anything else you want me to do?”

“Yes, as a matter of fact. Why don’t you take your big tits and rub them all over my chest and face, since they aren’t doing anything else?”

“Geez, you sure are bossy tonight,” she complained. But she was secretly delighted at his aggressiveness. She obeyed his orders and rearranged herself over him so she could drop her tits onto his upper chest. She found herself enjoying this request so much that for a while she switched to a handjob so she could mash her tits on his face. For a time she mostly alternated between slapping his cheeks with her tits and enveloping his face with them, before eventually returning to more cocksucking.

Overall, she was having a great time, yet she sighed periodically at her lack of willpower. I’m such a shameless SLUT! Look at me! Apparently, my big tits are nothing but fleshy toys for his amusement. Why does that make me so HOT?! I talk to myself about becoming his tit slave just because it turns me on, but it’s slowly becoming literally true! And getting his cock to cum is just too difficult. Mmmm! I could be here licking and sucking on his fat knob… Mmmm! All night long! MMMM!

After a few more minutes of bobbing contentedly on his pole, she wanted to see if he had any other fun ideas, so she popped his boner out of her mouth and asked, “I don’t suppose you have another outrageous demand for your helpless, big-titted, cocksucking mommy?”

He felt emboldened because he could tell she longed for such a demand. “Why, as a matter of fact, I do. Thanks for asking. It saddens me to see your pussy so neglected. If you won’t let me finger you, then I want to see you do it to yourself. And the second thing is, I’m getting pretty close to cumming. I want us to cum together, and I want to do it all over your face.”

“That’s three demands,” she whined, acting all put out by his requests. But secretly she didn’t know which one she liked the best. She quickly resumed sucking him while fingering herself.

She thought, I’m such a shameless hussy! I’ve completely given myself over to serving my son’s cock, and I love it! I’ve grown to love the feeling of his cock spraying like a fire hose all over my face, and I love even more the feeling afterwards of his cum dripping slowly down my skin, leaving me tagged as his property in the same way a dog pees to mark his territory. I’d demand that he shoot on my face or chest every time, except that it inevitably means that I don’t get to swallow as much of his delicious cum as when I take it straight into my mouth. So I’m always torn on the classic ‘cum inside’ versus ‘cum outside’ question. Both are great, in my opinion!

Alan indeed came all over her face while she fingered her clit. They ended up cumming together. The load he dumped on her wasn’t that big, but she marveled that he was able to give her a facial at all, given that it was his tenth ejaculation for the day. She used both hands to rub the cum onto her skin while finding gobs to swallow.

Once that was done, she spent a very long time licking his balls and flaccid penis clean.

When she finished and lifted her head from his lap, he said, “Thanks Mom! You’re the greatest. I’m gonna need a lot of help like that in the future, especially with the Boy Scout trip coming up. Can I count on you?”

“You can, Tiger. I’m sorry for being difficult before, when your father was here and everything. It’s not that I don’t enjoy helping you; I do. I love it so much! But I’m afraid. I’m terribly afraid we’ll go too far and do things sons and mothers aren’t supposed to do with each other, if you know what I mean. We can’t have that happen, ever! Promise me you won’t take advantage of me? I’m so frightened of losing control! I don’t mind your little demands, like making me play with your ass. In fact, I love them. But remember the boundaries, okay? I don’t seem to have any willpower when it comes to the heat of the moment, so I have to rely on you to be good.”

He vaguely promised, “Don’t worry, I’ll be good.”

He said that even though he didn’t really know what the boundaries were anymore (and figured it was better if he didn’t ask her to clarify them). But he still planned to fuck her. He figured he just had to get her full agreement first so he wouldn’t feel bad about doing so, and she wouldn’t feel bad about him taking advantage of her. He knew that would be a huge challenge, since she felt that real fucking was synonymous with burning in Hell.

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Susan came to his room a short time later for a goodnight kiss and tuck-in. She wore another sexy nightie that he’d never seen before, and still had her high heels on. But her goodnight kiss was surprisingly chaste: it was just kisses on the face but none on the mouth.

He asked her about it, even as he reached in her nightie and played with a nipple.

She replied, “After all we did today, my mouth tastes exactly like your penis. You don’t want to kiss your own penis, do you?”

“How come you didn’t wash your mouth out?”

“I think you know the answer to that.”

He nodded, guessing she enjoyed the lingering taste of his cum in her mouth. Well, let me give these a goodnight kiss then. He pulled the straps of her nightie off her shoulders and then proceeded to extensively kiss her nipples.

In truth, his body was tired and his mind was tired. His penis wasn’t even close to being erect. But he still enjoyed kissing her nipples while cupping her tits from below. If nothing else, he was making a point that her tits were his to do with as he wished and she shouldn’t deny them to him anymore.

Finally, it came time for his ‘tuck-in.’ She pulled his sheets all the way down, exposing his crotch. She bent over it and kissed his penis, even though she knew there was no chance of reviving it at that moment. Then she spoke directly to it as she planted more kisses up and down its length. “You be good, now, um, Alan Junior.” She giggled at that name. “Get a lot of rest, because you’re gonna have a busy day tomorrow. If nothing else, expect to spend a lot of time inside Mommy’s mouth. Okay?”

“Okay.” Alan spoke in a funny voice out of the side of his mouth without moving his lips, like a ventriloquist, trying to make it seem like his penis was talking.

Susan laughed and gave it another big kiss before finally pulling away. “It talks too! Is there no end to all the things it does?” She bent over and kissed her son’s forehead and nose before finally getting up and walking to the door.

She used her best sashaying walk, making sure her ass cheeks undulated up and down. “Nighty-night, Son. Love you.”

“Love you too, Mom.”

She turned off the light and closed the door.

Back in her room, she was surprised to realize that she could have kept going, and had only stopped for his sake since he was so clearly sleepy. What’s wrong with me? He already came a remarkable number of times today, yet I was pretty shameless in there, trying to inspire him for yet one more! I feel like I could literally suck his cock all night long. I mean, literally! Maybe it’s the odor of his room as I went in for the kiss. Mmmm, such a fragrance! It’s beginning to smell like a giant cum load again. I should remind him to air out his room.

Or maybe I shouldn’t. I love it like that. Actually, I don’t know what I want. Today has been the most amazing day of my life. The orgasms I had! Wow! They’re worth dying for. Incredible! Somehow, knowing someone else is watching doubles my pleasure. But that’s wrong. It’s all so wrong! Why can’t I be satisfied with a simple cocksucking, or a nice titfuck? Anything more is morally dubious. Heck, at the height of my depravity I was even thinking about Angel sexually in an almost, well, to be frank, lesbian kind of way! What’s wrong with me?

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Katherine stayed up well past Alan, writing in her diary.

Dear Diary,

Today was such a KEY day! I can’t wait to tell you what happened between Aunt Suzy and me! Or all the fun things Brother did to me. Or the great things that happened with Aims. But the biggest news is with Mom. Her boundaries are crumbling by the hour! The main thing is, her restrictions on sexy fun in front of others are collapsing in a big way. I can see the outlines of Suzanne’s vision and how it’s all coming true. It’s so fucking great!

That was just the start, since she had a lot to say about all of those things.

Later, just before she went to bed, she went to her mother’s bedroom, where Susan was reading a book (surprisingly, a non-sexual one). She pointed out to her mother that Suzanne had left her a jar of moisturizing cream to use.

Susan took it and began putting it on after Katherine left. She began thinking of all the arousing things she’d done that day, and wound up masturbating herself. Little did she realize it was the scent of Alan’s cum in the jar which was helping to keep sex on her brain.

As she lay there in bed, she thought, No more false posturing. The fact is, I love it all. I’m not going to resist Tiger anymore. My attempts at self-restraint today were pathetic. Other people were snickering at me. True, intercourse is one thing I shouldn’t bend on. I suppose I’ll have to still say no to that.

But even as she was saying that to herself, she unwittingly shoved Alan’s cum “cream” up her pussy.

I’m going to pleasure his big cock every other way I can from now on. It feels so good, so intense! I was completely out of control, riding on a wave of pure lust, for so long today. Hell and sin be damned; I can’t live without it! I’m not going to overtly encourage him to do even more depraved acts, but if he commands me to, I have to obey. It’s almost as if that’s what I’m here on Earth for – to give my son sexual pleasure. I have to be a good mother and help him in every way. If he wants to play with my tits or ass or any other part of me, that’s his right! Nothing should be denied him. Nothing!

Well, except for that one place, the naughtiest spot of all. But maybe even a little touching there should be okay. Why not? I trust him not to go too far.

She masturbated many times that night, thinking of her son and all the sexual things he could force her to do. The more he forced her (in her fantasies), the more she loved it. When she slept, he was the subject of all her dreams. She was in love with her own son, and was absolutely obsessed about pleasuring him.

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