6 Times a Day

‘Someone’ Special [ 12 / 12 ] 6K words

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Xania was still flopped on the floor and gasping like a beached fish when Suzanne announced, “Okay, Brenda, enough of that. I hate to be the ‘penis police,’ but we do have to be careful of overstimulation. And anyway, Xania is still the official penis tender. Xania, can you get back up?”

“UGH!” Xania groaned like she’d been kicked in the gut. Fucking hell! Are you kidding me?! Tell me that’s a joke. I’m one more orgasm away from death!

Xania considered herself very sexually talented. She didn’t want to be outdone by anyone, especially with Suzanne there, due to the intense love-hate sexual rivalry with her since their college days. She somehow managed to prop herself back up to the sofa and take Brenda’s place.

However, it was all she could do to lightly fondle Alan’s boner and play with his balls while her body recovered. She looked up at him and asked with trepidation, “What about the spanking?”

He shrugged. “I think we can let that slide. When I said that to you, I wasn’t allowed to touch your pussy. That’s what really got you, so it wouldn’t be fair to hold you to that when things changed.”

She breathed a big sigh of relief. “Phew! Thank you!”

He meant it when he said that it wasn’t fair. But he was also being strategic. He had a hunch that Xania wasn’t really the submissive type and that a spanking just didn’t fit, somehow. Plus, he’d figured out that putting her in embarrassing situations was arousing her, but he feared a spanking would be taking that too far.

He was grateful for the reduced stimulation. Brenda had had him right on the cusp. He thanked heaven for Suzanne’s well-timed interventions. However, despite the fact that Xania was doing little more than holding his boner and rubbing two fingers over his sweet spot, he knew he was still dangerously close to cumming. All the stimulation he’d had since the poker game began was adding up, and his dick was begging for release. 𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗹．𝐨𝗿𝗴

Suzanne, as usual, was eager to get the card game back on track. She began dealing cards and “rallying the troops.”

He leaned over towards Xania, and whispered, “It’s cool that you’re tired. I totally could use a break, so please take five. Really.”

However, Xania thought that he was just saying that to be nice, so she merely said, “Thanks, but I’m good.” Her competitive spirit drove her on, and she managed to keep on fondling his stiff dick.

When the poker game resumed, Xania continued not to take part, and nobody played her cards for her either. Again, the others considered her “penis tending” a top priority, and they didn’t want to divide her attention from that.

The only women still wearing any clothes at all were Brenda, Suzanne, and Amy, and each of them were down to just their panties. This situation had persisted a long time since the game had been stalled due to watching Alan having sexy fun with Xania and/or Brenda instead. Suzanne didn’t like that, so she subtly manipulated the poker results by only picking winners from those still wearing panties to make sure everyone got completely naked before anything else happened.

As a result, Amy was the next winner. She walked up to Alan and presented him with her body so he could remove her panties. As he slid her panties down, she exclaimed, “Fiiiinally! I’ve kinda had them partly off anyway, but it’s good to get rid of them altogether. Yeay!”

After taking Amy’s panties off, he spent a long time fondling her pussy, and sometimes even licking it. Although it wasn’t “required,” Amy followed what Xania had done and put her hands on the top of her head. It just seemed like the thing to do, especially with everyone else watching.

Alan kept on fondling Amy until she had a big, loud, and very satisfying orgasm.

All the while, Xania remained sitting on his lap and jacking him off. She was slowly recovering.

Then it was Brenda’s turn, and the same thing happened to her that happened to Amy. She also kept her hands on her head right through the end of her climax. She actually loved posing like that, because it made her feel extra helpless and submissive.

When Suzanne’s turn came, she felt obliged to keep her hands on her head too.

Not long after Suzanne’s turn started, Brenda pulled her chair over to Susan. She leaned towards her, even while she was slowly fingerfucking herself, and muttered quietly, “It’s so impressive, isn’t it? I think of Suzanne as such a strong and forceful woman. But look at her. She’s just as tamed as the rest of us, isn’t she?”

Susan whispered back excitedly and conspiratorially, “She is! She’s a strong and forceful woman, that’s true. But when it comes to Tiger, she’s a big softy, just like me.”

Brenda nodded. “And she’s so beautiful! Looking at her standing in that pose, it’s almost too sexy to look at! She’s a pale goddess, like Venus or Aphrodite, come to Earth!”

Susan nodded back. “It’s so hot! Look at that rapturous expression on her face as Tiger fondles her like he owns her! Especially with Xania there, rubbing herself all over my son like a bitch in heat. Remember how she started the evening?”

Brenda shared some subdued laughs with Susan as they both recalled Xania’s dress and demeanor when she’d arrived.

Then, to their mutual surprise and pleasure, Brenda leaned in and gave Susan a scorching French kiss. Brenda realized that was probably against the rules, but she was filled with such longing that she couldn’t resist.

When the kiss ended, Brenda thought, as if she was speaking to Susan, I love you! So very much! You’re my new best friend, and more. I love this house and everything that happens here. I love Master Alan, and Mistress Suzanne, and everyone else. You’re all such kind and wonderful people, and oh-so-sexy too. I’ve never been so happy in my life! This is where I belong. I wish we could do this every night. If it weren’t for Aidy, I wish I could live here permanently, getting endlessly dominated by my master and his great cock! Most of all, I wish I could say all this out loud. But I have to be careful not to be too rash.

Meanwhile, Xania’s energy continued to revive. Before long, she was fully hot and bothered again, and turning all of her sexual heat on Alan. She kept on fondling and stroking his erection while sitting in his lap, but she otherwise kept a low profile while Amy, Brenda, and Suzanne took their turns standing over him. (Susan had gotten a little carried away calling her a “bitch in heat,” since she wasn’t actually doing much at that point.)

When Suzanne’s turn came to an orgasmic end for her, Xania was left all alone with Alan again. She decided it was time to step up her game. Mindful of Brenda’s earlier instructions, she cuddled her nude body into his side, French kissed him, licked his nipples, sensuously ran her hands all over his body, and generally did everything she could to keep him insanely horny.

All the while, she still maintained the pretense that she was reluctant. By this point, it was clear to the others that it was a pretense, but at the same time it was still effective somehow. Her overall look was all important. She knew from her acting career that one small prop could make a huge difference. Without her unfashionable glasses, she looked like the soft-core porn actress that she was. With them, no matter what she was doing, she looked like a stern and severe, though extremely sexy, librarian type. She reminded herself that all she had to do was keep frowning instead of smiling, and the others would still tend to treat her as if she was doing what she was doing only to obey the rules.

She’d been told earlier that blowing air on his cock was okay, so she did a lot of that. And with her straight hair falling down and covering most of his crotch while she did that, she frequently “cheated” and licked his cock as much as she felt she could get away with.

She didn’t know it, but in fact the other women could tell when she was “cheating,” and they were perfectly fine with it. In fact, the “penis tender” job should have changed hands quite a few times by now, but by some unspoken understanding, the other women conspired to make sure that Xania kept the duty as long as possible. Only Brenda wasn’t in on this, but she went along with whatever the others (and especially Suzanne) wanted.

After a while, Susan won a dare. She flashed a wolfish grin as she looked back and forth between Alan and Xania. “Son, I can’t help but notice Xania’s pretty impressive rack. Why, her breasts look almost identical to mine and Suzanne’s.”

Xania had been blowing air on Alan’s cockhead – which in fact involved as much licking as blowing – but she pulled her head up in surprise and looked around.

Then Susan looked to Brenda, still sitting next to her. “On the other hand, Brenda’s tits look pretty nice too, don’t they? And, incredibly enough, they’re even bigger!”

He nodded. He wasn’t sure where she was going with this, but he loved it already.

Susan smirked. “My dare is that you do a little compare-and-contrast of your two busty, beautiful guests. Xania, please keep sitting on Tiger’s lap, but make room for Brenda to sit on his other leg. Then, Son, I want you to fondle them both as much as you like, for as long as you want. Especially play with their big tits!”

“Woo-hoo! Sweet!” His concern about overstimulation was set aside for the moment, because he couldn’t resist the temptation. His hands immediately latched onto Xania’s twin globes.

Xania groaned, pretending to be annoyed. But, in truth, she was delighted. Without thinking, she locked her lips on his and passionately necked with him while still jacking him off.

Brenda quickly leaped up and rushed to Alan’s lap. She found room and settled down, then wrapped her arms around both Alan and Xania. She waited impatiently until Xania and Alan broke their kiss, at which point she instantly took over necking with him.

Susan loved it. Her goal was to help Alan “tame” Brenda and Xania, so this dare was a logical way to do that. She knew that the others, especially Amy and Katherine, weren’t getting much “action” that night, but she hoped they understood it was for the greater good of the harem.

She noticed that Brenda hadn’t touched Alan’s cock, at least not yet, so she added, “Oh, and Tiger, while you’re doing all that tit examining, if either of them want to stroke or even lick your cock, well, the more of that the better! Treat them both like your personal sex pets. Do whatever you want with them!”

Xania was going to complain about the “sex pet” name, mostly because she felt obliged to maintain at least a pretense of her reluctant psychologist persona.

But then Brenda broke her kiss with Alan so she could bend down and lick the top of his cock while Xania stroked the rest.

That meant Xania found herself lip-locked with Alan, making it impossible for her to say anything at all.

She thought, I’m so fucking horny that it’s not even funny! This is better than an orgy! Hell, this is WAY better than any orgy! I just felt Brenda lick right over my finger, and I love it! I don’t know what it is, but there’s something in the air, like some kind of irresistible sex drug. Maybe it’s the way that everyone is looking at me and judging me that’s driving me wild.

I love that I’m sharing him with Brenda – it’s so kinky and extreme. Her passion is infectious. But I want him to want me more! Somehow, I want to be the best. No, I NEED to be the best! I NEED to make him cum, before she does! I know we’re going to rock him together, but still, at least I don’t want her to out-do me!

The other women were huffing and puffing as they masturbated to the sexy sight. Luckily, not even Amy or Katherine minded being left out of the action that much, because watching was thrilling in its own way, and they did see the bigger picture.

In fact, when the next kiss ended, Katherine shouted out, “Hey, Brother! Make the two of them kiss each other too!”

Amy added, “Yeah! And let’s see some titty rubbing while they do that!”

Katherine turned to Amy and asked her with mild surprise, “You want to see them rub their big racks together?”

“Oh, totally! That’ll be double super awesome, bouncy, busty, titty mega goodness! Don’t you think?”

Katherine giggled at that. “Now that you mention it, hell yeah!”

However, that didn’t happen, at least not yet. Now that Susan had given explicit cock licking permission, Brenda had slid all the way off Alan’s lap and knelt to one side of him so she could focus her energies on that. Xania wanted to get in on that too, so she also slid off his lap and knelt on the other side of him.

The only problem was, this was far too arousing for Alan! He very much craved for Xania and Brenda to lick his cock together, but he simply couldn’t allow it. Before Xania could join in, he abruptly stood up and practically ran out to the bathroom. As he departed, he shouted, “Bathroom break!”

Once he was in the bathroom, he just stood there leaning against the sink, trying to recover his breath.

After a couple of minutes, he decided that he really did have to pee, and so he did. It took a while for his boner to calm down enough for him to manage. When he was done he flipped the toilet seat down and just sat on the toilet.

Man, this is crazy. So far, this is even more arousing than I thought it would be. And that IS crazy, because I pretty much knew this would be beyond awesome. Xania! Xania is beyond awesome! And when I’m not having fun with her, it seems I’m having fun with the equally awesome Brenda. Hot damn! And now, the two of them together?! Are you kidding me?! There’s just so much boob between them. But it’s not only that. Their firm and shapely hips and thighs would drive any man crazy, all by themselves!

The only snag is that I can’t cum. What if I cum and I can’t get it up again? I want this to last all night long. Literally! I’ll sleep when I’m dead.

While Alan was in the bathroom, Susan went to the kitchen to get more snacks and drinks.

Alan returned and sat back in his previous spot on the sofa. This immediately raised the question of who would be doing the penis tending, Xania or Brenda, or, given Susan’s dare, both of them.

Brenda and Xania lingered near him, but not on him. They were trying not to appear too eager.

Before Alan said anything, Susan came back. She put down her tray with its glasses of water and juice, and carrot and celery slices, walked in front of him, and silently ran her hands up and down her voluptuous, naked body. She smiled knowingly and gave him a smoldering stare as she sensuously caressed herself.

He wasn’t sure what the point of that was, but he loved it just the same. His dick had been fully erect before she started, and it poked up at a jaunty angle, untouched.

Then Susan walked to the side of the sofa, leaned over the sofa arm he was sitting next to, and French kissed him. She was careful to position her tits so they’d hang over the sofa arm, allowing Alan to play with them while the necking went on.

It was unusual that she went to the side like that, forcing him to twist his upper body to meet her lips. But there was a method to her madness. She wanted his front side completely freed up, so hopefully both Xania and Brenda would get the idea to join in. She knew he’d be reluctant to have two penis tenders at once, for fear that he would get too stimulated too fast. She wanted to make that a fait accompli while he was still being kissed.

Xania was so inspired to see mother and son making out, and with no excuse or talk needed, that she did exactly what Susan hoped she would: she crawled between his legs and got busy jacking him off. But she didn’t stop there. She immediately bent over to blow air on his cockhead to help him enjoy kissing his mother that much more. But even that only lasted a few moments, because she used her earlier trick of flopping her hair down to hide what she was doing, and the blowing turned into licking.

Yet that too only lasted a few moments, because she engulfed his cockhead and started bobbing on it. She knew that was against the rules. Even Susan’s recent dare had only specified stroking or licking, not sucking. But she was so inspired and aroused that she couldn’t help herself.

Nobody was fooled. Although her dangling hair completely hid his privates, she was too horny to remember that her bobbing head gave her away. Even Susan, with her eyes closed to fully savor the kissing, could tell what was happening by Xania’s slurping sounds. But nobody said or did a thing in response to this “cheating,” since they wanted to see Xania get carried away by her lusts.

While all this was going on, Brenda just knelt near Alan’s feet. She very much wanted to get involved, and because of Susan’s dare she was pretty certain that she was expected to. But her submissive nature made her very reluctant to act without clear orders, especially when she was so uncertain about her exact status. She called Alan “Master,” but only in her mind, and she didn’t know what he actually thought of her. Furthermore, Xania had monopolized the prime spot between Alan’s legs and covered his crotch with her long hair hanging down, and she didn’t know how to cut in on that.

Meanwhile, Suzanne, Amy, and Katherine just watched.

The two teen girls were sitting together. Katherine scooted her chair right next to Amy’s, and whispered in her ear. “Hey, Aims. How are you doing? I guess we’re not going to get to play with Alan Junior very much tonight.”

Amy wrapped an arm around Katherine, and whispered back, “Nope. But that’s cool. After all, we get him pretty much every day and every night, and Brenda and Xania are special guests.”

Katherine quietly replied, “True. And we are getting to watch a pretty hot show.” She wrapped an arm around Amy’s backside too. She brought her free hand to Amy’s tummy and slid it down towards her pussy. “It looks like someone here has been having a wet time. I refer to Miss Pussy, of course. She’s having fun!”

Amy giggled loudly, because Katherine slid her hand on Amy’s back to her more distant underarm, and gave her a surprise tickle attack there. At the same time, she brought the hand on Amy’s tummy down enough to playfully pinch her clit.

Amy clenched her arm against her side, foiling Katherine’s tickle attack. Then she brought a hand down to block Katherine’s fondling. She whispered, “Stop! We can’t! The rules!” She cast a worried eye at her mother Suzanne.

Katherine withdrew from tickling, but still kept her hand over Amy’s pussy. “Rules, schmules. The rules have been getting looser by the minute. Look at what Xania’s doing to Brother with her mouth. We’ve all been masturbating pretty much the entire time. What if you do me, and I’ll do you?”

Amy glanced again at Suzanne, and bit her lip. Then she said, “M’kay. But let’s be kinda not all obvious about it.”

“Agreed.” Katherine turned her attention back to the action centered on Alan while she started fingering Amy’s pussy and Amy fingered hers.

Susan and Alan were still necking. Susan hadn’t meant for it to go on that long, but she was having too much fun to stop. Between kisses, she quietly whispered, “Son, I’m so proud of you. You’re turning a professional therapist into one of your naked, busty sex toys! I really hope you fuck her later tonight. Dick her and sperm her, deep! Are you going to fuck her?”

Alan didn’t get a chance to reply, because Susan wowed him with another scorching kiss.

Things might have gone on like that for a while, except that Alan felt bad about having the others just sit and wait. He looked around between kisses, and he’d noticed that Brenda and Suzanne were looking particularly antsy. So after another minute or so, he broke the kiss.

Susan, though, didn’t seem to get the message. She kept on licking his face up to his ear as she whispered even more quietly, “I can hear what Xania’s doing to you, and it’s making me SO HOT! She’s really slurping and moaning! Is she a good cocksucker? Is she using a lot of tongue?”

He honestly whispered back, “Yes. And yes!”

“Mmmm! Goody! I can’t wait to share sucking duties with her. I’m so hot for your cock right now! I want to give it some extra special Mommy love.”

She pulled back slightly, and brought her hands to her neck. “By the way, I’ve got a special gift for you.” She untied her cowbell, which she’d been wearing all along.

Alan thought she was going to give him the cowbell, which didn’t make any sense to him.

But she reached inside it and pulled out a plastic cover. It had been over the ringer for most of the evening, because even Susan knew that the constant ringing of her cowbell got old fast. She held it up, and whispered, “Check it out! I made this myself, by cutting off the finger of a thin plastic glove, and I keep it over the ringer with a rubber band. But it has multiple uses.” She pulled it over her index finger and stuck her finger at him. “See?”

He saw, but he didn’t understand why she was bothering to explain this. And with the way Xania was sucking his cock, he was highly distracted, to say the least.

Susan leaned in close, and whispered, “Take it. Stick it on your finger. And then… ram your finger right up Xania’s asshole! That’ll give her a real howdy-do!”

He chuckled, finally understanding. He whispered back, “Mom, you’re evil. But I love it. Thanks!” He slipped the cover on his index finger and then happily caressed Susan’s dangling boobs with both hands.

“Anything for my baby!” She whispered even more quietly, “Listen to that…” She paused, so they both could listen. “The sound of sucking! Mmmm! That makes my heart race and my mouth water. I know tonight is mostly about Brenda and Xania, but please pick me for your next penis tender, okay? Mommy really needs it!”

Before he could whisper back, she abruptly stood up and returned to her previous seat.

Suzanne was growing impatient. Taking advantage of Susan’s movement, she spoke loudly, “Come on, folks. If it’s poker night, let’s play at least SOME poker.”

Sensing her cocksucking time was running out, Xania bobbed faster and faster, hoping against hope she’d get Alan to cum before she had to stop. She didn’t realize it, but her “illegal” actions were becoming ever more obvious and noisy to all the others.

With the game about to resume anyway, Amy couldn’t help but tease her, “Geez, Xania, it seems like you’re really getting into blowing him. Er, I mean, blowing air onto him.” She giggled, because her verbal mistake wasn’t really a mistake.

Fearing that her cover had been blown, Xania pulled her lips off his shaft, sat back up in his lap, and cuddled into his side again. Not surprisingly, she went back to jacking him off, and with a vigorous pace. She still hoped she could get him to cum soon.

Katherine also couldn’t resist teasing Xania, especially since she noticed two rivulets of pre-cum and/or saliva dribbling down her chin. “Hey, what’s that on your chin? Is that… liquid air?” She was all grins as she waited for a reply.

Xania hastily wiped her chin clean. She didn’t know how to respond to that, but she tried to put up an indignant front. “I’ll have you know that I’m only doing this because I’m trying to fit in.”

Now it was Suzanne’s turn to give in to the teasing urge. She quipped, “Yes, I can see that you fit it all in.” As if her meaning wasn’t clear enough, she opened her mouth wide and flicked out her exceedingly long tongue.

Xania blushed. She knew that she’d been busted. She didn’t quite realize though that the others were being playful, not accusatory. So she tried to bluff it out. “I don’t know what you’re insinuating, but I can assure- Oh!”

The “Oh!” was because Alan chose that moment to stick his index finger up her ass, about one digit’s worth.

He waited with bated breath to see how she reacted. Although he’d had sex with her once before, he had no idea how she felt about anal play. He was grateful at least that he was using Susan’s finger cover, so hygiene wouldn’t be a big issue.

Xania looked around the room and saw that the others knew she’d just been anally fingered. Even if they didn’t directly see the insertion, her reaction, plus the positioning of Alan’s hand up against her ass crack, gave the game away. She could tell that everyone was waiting to see if she’d been offended. Now it was her turn to tease. She let the seconds draw out while showing no reaction other than surprise.

Finally, she wiggled her ass down onto Alan’s finger, pushing it in deeper another inch or so. Then she smiled impishly and said, “I’m afraid Alan has an anal fixation.”

There was visible relief from the others, most especially Alan.

He kept his finger in her ass and wiggled it around some. Then, with his other hand, he put two fingers in Xania’s mouth. She sucked on them for a few seconds, as if they were a real cock. Then she freed her mouth to exclaim, “He has an oral fixation, too!”

That got a lot of laughs and giggles from everyone, easing the tension that had built up.

Seeing that he was on a roll, he put his fingers that had been in her mouth back up her pussy while everyone watched.

She cried out even more desperately, “And he especially has a cuntal fixation!”

The new word “cuntal” got a lot of laughs.

Xania realized that she’d been too paranoid, and that they were just joking around, not disapproving of her blatant “illegal” cocksucking.

However, if anything, her problem was too much arousal, not too little. This was especially true because Alan kept his gloved finger in her asshole and wiggled it around, while wiggling two more fingers in her pussy. She sensed another big climax coming on.

Xania found herself thinking, My God! This kid… I’m starting to see what Suzanne sees in him, what they all see in him. I haven’t had this much fun in years! Sure, getting fucked is more pleasurable, but this entire situation is just so weird and wonderful. Somehow, it’s way more arousing having just one man with us than if we had five or six. I get to be totally uninhibited. Completely sexually unleashed! And yet it doesn’t seem sordid or wrong in any way. In fact, it feels downright wholesome, almost. As if this is a typical suburban game night, except with a lot of sex instead of, say, Monopoly. I love it!

And pretending to be prudish with these nerdy glasses doubles the fun. Although, does anyone still buy my act at this point? Hell, I’ve been stark naked and playing with this guy for most of the evening! (“This guy” was a reference to Alan’s erection.)