6 Times a Day

‘Someone’ Special [ 10 / 12 ] 4K words

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After a couple of minutes cuddling comfortably with Xania in his arms, Alan announced, “Hey, everybody. I’m feeling pretty good. I’m sure I’ll be able to get erect again soon… but not right away. So why don’t we all take five, and have a snack break?”

The others liked that idea. Xania got off of Alan. She joined all the other women helping themselves to snacks and drinks in the kitchen. She covered her chest with one arm while cupping her pussy with the other as she wandered around in just her heels.

Alan, though, just remained sitting alone in the living room. He was feeling mentally overwhelmed from so much non-stop sexual excitement. So he was glad to close his eyes and zone out for a while.

Xania had noticed that Susan was completely naked, but the others were either down to their panties, or in Katherine’s case, a miniskirt instead of panties. Xania felt more exposed than if she was strutting buck naked down a busy city street, and she didn’t understand why. So she came up to Suzanne in the kitchen, and asked, “Can I please put some clothes on while we’re taking a break? Pretty much everyone else is wearing something, at least.”

“No. The rules are, once your clothes come off, they stay off, at least until the game is over. Although we’re not big on wearing a lot of clothes here in general.”

Xania rolled her eyes with annoyance. For once, when she asked to wear clothes for a little while, she wasn’t just acting. She felt she needed a break from all the non-stop sexual arousal too. Just standing in the middle of the kitchen covering her privates was keeping her wet and tingling with arousal all over.

She leaned in closely, and whispered, “I understand. But my panties ripped off by accident, so can’t I at least get a new pair?”

Suzanne used the close whispering as an excuse to wrap an arm around Xania’s back and pull her in still closer until their great racks were pressed tightly together. She slid her hand down to Xania’s ass and whispered back, “No. Whose fault was it for making those panties rip? I’m sure it didn’t happen by itself. You were careless and you have to pay the price. But don’t say anything out loud about it, or else we’re going to see a lot more ripped panties in the near future.”

Xania was chagrined. She was hoping to get some sort of actual reprieve from the sexual heat during the break time, but the way that Suzanne was pressing her tits into her and firmly clenching her ass was only arousing her even more. To make matters worse, their whispering had drawn the attention of Brenda, Katherine, Amy, and Susan. They’d stopped talking amongst each other and had most of their attention on Xania.

Suzanne subtly squeezed one of Xania’s bare ass cheeks as she pulled back slightly and asked her in a normal voice, “So… what do you think of all this?”

Xania couldn’t answer honestly, since the four other women were listening in. So she pretended to be more prudish than she really was, although there was a lot of truth in her answer. “This has been very… challenging for me. I thought I was sexually liberated and I could roll with the punches, but this house, it’s like an entire sub-culture in itself. And everything is so sexual, and, and… HOT!”

She addressed the group, since it was clear that everyone in the kitchen was listening anyway. “Look at you all! I feel completely naked walking around like this-”

Katherine joked, “That’s ‘cos you ARE completely naked.”

Xania took a step or two back to look down at herself, extricating herself from Suzanne in the process. “Good point. But in fact you’re all exposed like me, even though most of you are wearing panties. You’re not even trying to cover up, so you must be used to it.”

“Yup!” Amy said with a satisfied smile.

Susan, Suzanne, and Katherine chuckled, since they knew just how true that was for Amy.

Xania continued, “All of you are so beautiful, not to mention extraordinarily endowed and curvy, and yet you’re all totally devoted to this one boy. I don’t understand it.”

Normally, Susan would have been offended by that question, but she was so giddy from what she perceived as the start of Xania’s “taming” that she didn’t mind. She just beamed with joy and patted her on the back. “You will, you will. Besides, you’re not exactly ugly yourself.”

The others all stood back and took a good look at Xania, to fully appreciate just how beautiful she was.

Xania had been hoping to sneak off to the bathroom so she could secretly finger herself to climax and thus get some much-needed relief from the sexual heat that had been steadily building higher and higher. She did go to the bathroom, but Susan followed her, acting as if she also needed to pee very badly.

As a result, Xania couldn’t do anything except actually pee and then wash and freshen up. After that, Suzanne was calling for everyone to return to the living room, so there wasn’t any time for Xania to dawdle, or diddle.

In fact, Susan was just pretending to need to pee. She could sense Xania’s sexual need, and she wasn’t going to allow her to take the easy way out. Once Xania left the bathroom, Susan went in to freshen up as well, but mostly to make sure that Xania didn’t have time to go back and get off.

The game resumed.

Xania went right back to her “penis tending,” sitting on Alan’s lap again. She was still hot to trot, almost as if there hadn’t been a break at all, so it wasn’t long before she was stroking and kissing Alan, as well as rubbing herself all over him. But Alan had a proper strategic break. This was very frustrating for her, because she’d had him close to cumming before the break, and now he’d gone completely flaccid. She was able to get him fully erect almost immediately, but even so, she felt like she had to start from scratch.

Alan was very pleased at how events were going, particularly with Xania. During the break he’d been thinking about how to “hook” her even more, so she’d want to visit often. He knew orgasm denial was an effective trick that seemed to fit the situation. So he whispered in her ear, “You’re not allowed to cum, you know. If you do, I’m going to have to give you a spanking. You’ll lie across my lap and I’ll spank your naked body like a baby, right in front of everybody!”

Xania had trouble breathing, that aroused her so much. The spanking idea didn’t arouse her per se, but being humiliated like that in front of everyone else certainly did. The overall submissive atmosphere affected her, because she didn’t even question his “right” to punish her. Instead, she asked in a whisper, “What if I make you cum? Can I cum too then?”

He considered that, and then whispered back, “Yes. If I cum, or if I give you permission. Otherwise, you’ve gotta hold out!”

Xania nodded, and then steeled her nerves. She didn’t want to beg for permission. She was fiercely determined not to cum until she got him to cum first.

Susan was feeling very smug and satisfied at how Xania was behaving. She said to her, “It looks like someone is settling nicely into her penis tending role.”

Xania blushed as she felt the eyes of all the others suddenly on her. She stopped sliding her pussy against Alan’s thigh, but she couldn’t bear to stop jacking off his hot cock. She closed her eyes in embarrassment, and said, “I’m just… uh… obeying the rules.”

Susan asked, “So you’re not enjoying yourself?”

Xania thought about denying it, but Alan was in the middle of fondling her ass and tits and she was clearly rubbing his boner with enthusiasm. Those things, plus the overall atmosphere, had her so hot already that she couldn’t stop her writhing and panting. “Um… My body is betraying me.”

Suzanne was feeling smug and satisfied too. “We don’t want you to suffer. Maybe you’d prefer if someone else would take over the penis tending duties?”

“NO!” Xania cried loudly. She forced herself to calm down, and said, “What I mean is, this is all part of the experience. Treat me just like I’m one of the gang.”

Katherine was feeling jealous towards Xania, but not nearly as jealous as she would have expected. It was so arousing seeing a proud and gorgeous woman like Xania blushing and succumbing to her lust that she was able to keep her jealousy buried. In fact, she even exclaimed, “If you’re ‘one of the gang,’ then watch out! You’re gonna be sucking a lot of cock before the night is over, that’s for sure!”

Xania could only moan and close her eyes as her cheeks reddened still more. She had a vivid image of herself kneeling below Alan and bobbing on his thickness while all the others stood around and critiqued her every move. Ugh! Dammit! The scary thing is, that probably really IS going to happen later. And I’m gonna love it and hate it at the same time! I’ve never wanted to suck a cock so badly. My entire body is burning up. Why is everything ten times hotter in this house?!

Brenda took this all in with wide eyes. She was thrilled to everything happening to Xania. It was almost like it was happening to her too. She often touched herself in the exact same way Alan was touching Xania.

The next round of the game began. Xania wasn’t dealt any cards since her hands were busy, but Alan and all the others did participate. The round resulted in Katherine losing her miniskirt. That was all she had left on, not counting her high heels. It wasn’t much of a miniskirt in the first place, since it didn’t even cover her pussy in the front, and only covered the upper half of her ass in the back.

Xania had to temporarily get off Alan’s lap so he could properly take part in the undressing ritual. However, she stood right next to him so she could reach down to his lap and continue to stroke his boner.

Katherine immediately hopped up and backed her ass practically into Alan’s face so he could take her miniskirt off. He could have pulled it off in a matter of seconds, but that wasn’t the point. Katherine spread her legs as wide as she could while remaining standing between his legs, and then bent down and clutched her ankles.

Her voice dripped with lust as she asked, “Brother, could you help me get off? Er, I mean, get my skirt off?” She giggled at that.

“Sure thing, Sis.” Far from pulling her miniskirt down, he actually yanked it up higher, so that it hung uselessly around her waist. Then he pulled her in close and rubbed his face in it.

Katherine laughed as he “blew a raspberry” on her pussy, making funny noises on it.

Then, using his hands to both fondle her ass cheeks and hold her steady, he got busy kissing and licking her slit and clit. At times, he even licked up close to her anus.

Xania protested, “That’s outrageous! Suzanne, how can you allow that? Isn’t there a clear rule against touching pussies?” 𝐨𝘃𝗹.

Suzanne smirked. “I don’t know if it violates the game rules or not, but who cares? It looks like they’re both having fun. I suppose the pussy touching rule has been suspended. Besides, who are you to talk, with the way you’re going to town on his cock?”

Xania looked down at her hands. Of course she was aware that she was jacking him off, but she hadn’t realized just how fast her hand was pumping up and down his pole, while her other hand slowly fondled his balls for good measure. It dawned on her that the sexy sight of his face buried in Katherine’s ass had caused her to pump much faster. Embarrassed, she tried to go back to her previous “mellow” pace without drawing attention to the change.

She also realized that her perfect, round tits were steadily bouncing up and down, thanks to the way she’d been putting her entire upper body into her stroking as she leaned down and over Alan. She waited until her body was still and took a few deep breaths to calm herself. That took a good half a minute.

Meanwhile, Suzanne smirked at her with amusement. The others kept on staring, more at Xania than what Alan was doing to Katherine.

Finally, Xania felt calm enough to respond. “No, I’m not against sexual activity in general. I knew some of that was going to take place here. It’s just that… I’m having trouble with the fact that they’re brother and sister.”

“A-ha!” Susan spoke up. “See? It’s one thing to say it’s fine in theory, but it’s another thing to actually see it with your own eyes and then feel the same way. But I could see how your hand was practically flying up and down my son’s great big cock a minute ago. The taboo makes jacking him off extra hot, doesn’t it? Can’t you see how it was impossible for me to resist that siren call?”

“Well, uh…” Xania didn’t know what to say. In truth, it wasn’t so much that she was turned on by the incest as she was turned on by absolutely everything that was happening. But she didn’t want to admit that, so she stayed silent. Besides, seeing Alan fondling his sister DID greatly arouse her.

Susan triumphantly took Xania’s silence as agreement. “Yep! Just like I thought. A part of you thinks it’s wrong, but it doesn’t matter, because look at Angel bent over and clutching her ankles. Too sexy! She’s a fuck toy for her brother, and she’s proud of it!”

Katherine was more than a little distracted by Alan’s tongue. She was having a hard time just remaining upright, but she was following the conversation enough to shout, “YEP!”

Brenda thought, I wonder what the exact difference between being a “fuck toy” and a “sex pet” is, if any. And is it possible for me to be both? That sounds exciting! I’ll have to ask Susan about that later.

Susan smiled from ear to ear, and said to Xania, “You see? That’s my daughter. I’m so very proud of her too. Just look at her. Have you ever seen a more beautiful, fit, tanned, and voluptuous teenage girl? She could have her pick of any boy in school. But no, she’d rather be one of her brother’s fuck toys. Just like her big-titted fuck-toy mommy!”

Brenda caressed her bare breasts. “Big-titted fuck-toy mommy!” I love the sound of that! I wish I could be his mother, or his sister. They’re so lucky!

Susan was also fondling her huge breasts as she continued to talk to Xania. “Mmmm… She knows that a good sister serves brother cock! It’s about so much more than just the sexual pleasure. It’s love. It’s devotion. It’s total submission! Even now, it may look like he’s servicing her, but really, she’s using her body to enhance the pleasures of your handjob. And speaking of which, your hand seems to be going a lot faster again. Hmmm…”

Susan’s eyes sparkled with delight as she nodded towards her son’s crotch. Sure enough, Xania’s hand was zipping along nearly as fast as before, and she was pumping him faster all the time. Her bare chest was back to heaving up and down as well, lightly slapping against Alan’s chest.

This time, Xania was even more embarrassed than before, but she didn’t see the point in ridiculously trying to deny her lusty desire. In fact, she had such an intense need to get Alan to cum that she wasn’t sure if she could stop her hands, even if she was ordered to. She was amazed at just how hot to trot she was when she was “merely” giving a handjob. She’d had many wild sexual adventures in L.A. over the years, but she had a strong feeling that by the time the night was over, this experience would top them all.

Suzanne spoke up, saving Xania from having to think up something to say. “Xania, why is your face so red? You’ve been blushing all evening, but it’s especially red now. You were the one who told both Susan and Katherine that there’s absolutely nothing wrong with their incestuous love. Don’t you still stand by what you said?”

“I do…”

“Then what are you complaining about?”

Brenda chimed in, “I’d bet you’d love nothing more than to drop to your knees and swallow Alan’s entire cockhead! Then bob deeper and deeper until you’re choking and gagging on all that fat THICK cock! What a struggle just to cram that hot meat in your mouth, but… mmmm, it’s worth the epic battle! Mmmm! YES! Don’t you want to suck and suck and SUCK, until he blasts a creamy load down your throat?” She was freely fondling her pussy and nipples now, and she didn’t care who saw.

Xania whined helplessly, “Oh! GOD!” She stared at his thick boner in her hands and whimpered. That DOES sound good! Almost impossibly good! I want that! No, I need it! I don’t even care who sees. I’m too horny!

Then, as if some kind of tractor beam or powerful magnetic force was pulling her, her head started to slowly drop down towards Alan’s boner, which was poking right up at her. The closer her lips got to his throbbing hard-on, the faster she moved. There was no acting involved at all, nor had she expected anything like this to happen. Her willpower was visibly crumbling in front of everyone.

But just as her lips were about to make contact, and her mouth was opened as wide as possible, a hand was thrust in the way.

Startled, Xania looked up to see who the offending hand belonged to. She was shocked to see Suzanne standing there. Suzanne could tell what was coming, and she’d moved quickly from her spot at the table. She’d gotten there with only a second or two to spare.

Xania’s head pulled back, but her hand was like a blur now, flying up and down Alan’s throbbing pole. She complained, “What’s the big deal?!”

Suzanne said, “Girl, I love the idea, but he’s only human, after all. If you do that now, he’s going to blow his load in a matter of seconds. Sweetie, can you finish up there so we can get back to the game?”

That suggestion was met with a chorus of disappointed groans.

Alan had gotten so carried away licking Katherine that he’d forgotten about the need not to cum. The problem was he had only so many “bullets in his gun,” and he didn’t want to face the embarrassment of being flaccid for long stretches of such an arousing evening. So he tried his best to resist Xania’s rapidly sliding fingers, and focused his lips on Katherine’s clit.

Katherine was close to orgasm already, and his renewed effort quickly pushed her over the edge. Her legs grew weak, and she would have literally toppled over from her rather precarious stance. But happily, Suzanne was standing right there and was able to keep her steady.

As usual, Suzanne took charge and tried to get the game back on track. She commented, “Xania, you look a bit preoccupied there. Would you like to rejoin the poker game?”

Xania wanted to yell, “Fuck the poker game!” She was ready to cum, hard.

An obviously amused Suzanne said, “I’ll take that as a ‘no.'”

Xania just grunted. Then, realizing that might not have been clear enough, she grumbled, “That’s a no.”

She was grumpy because she was determined to get Alan to cum, and once that happened, that gave her permission to let go with a great big orgasm of her own. She didn’t want any interruption to that sequence of events.

She couldn’t keep up the blazing fast stroking pace, so she switched to keeping her hands nearly still. But that was even more effective, because she was using all ten fingers to rub his sweet spot and his other most sensitive spots. She sensed that it wouldn’t be long. She really needed the release.