6 Times a Day

Victor Setelo Special [4 / 15] 4K words

————————————————

Christine hurried home and quickly put her purchases to use. She felt guilty about using her sex toys, but it was so much better than just fingers that she couldn’t resist using them. She found to her surprise that she liked the first vibrating egg that Simone had selected the best of all of them.

Later, as she lay in her bed in the dark using her new favorite toy, her thoughts went back to some of the things Simone had said. Simone told me, “With your looks and especially your big cantaloupes, it’s just a matter of time before Alan taps your honey pie. I don’t know what the issues between you two are that’s keeping you apart, but his rampant erection always seems to get what it wants.”

God, I hope that’s true!

I have too many hang-ups. I can’t seem to get past the promises I made to Amy, and I can’t forget about all of his other women. I can’t just throw myself at him with those issues hanging in the air. Besides, I don’t have the nerve to do it anyway. For anything else, I have iron willpower and nerves of steel. I feel I could go toe to toe with anybody in a fight or battle of wits or anything else. But when it comes to making a move on Alan, I’m a hopeless and helpless case.

Christine began to fantasize.

But none of that will matter because Alan’s gonna come to me. All my issues will be rendered moot because he’s gonna mow me down with that big erection of his and ravage me whether I want it or not. He’s gonna make me a woman, and he’ll do it gently, roughly, and every way in between. There’s no stopping him! I’m gonna be one of his “babes.” One of his girls. When he wants his cock sucked – and there’s no doubt it’s a COCK and no mere penis – I’m gonna open my lips, stick out my tongue, and say “aaaaaahhh”!

I can just imagine. I’ll be eating lunch with him in the cafeteria and talking about some interesting thing with him and he’ll just casually say to me, “Blow me. Now.” As one of Alan’s official girls, as one of his sex toys, I can’t say no. I have no free will in the matter! I’ll just have to go with him to some private place and get down on my knees and suck. I’ll “polish his knob” with every trick I know and by the time I go through all the books I bought today I’ll know them all. Hell, I’ll be lucky if I can retire to a private spot – he may want me to drop to my knees and suck his cock right there in the crowded cafeteria! If I dare refuse him, he’ll probably strip me naked and give me a good spanking! We can’t have that. No!

By this point Christine was very busy playing with herself, using both the egg and her fingers. Despite her mental protest against the idea of a public spanking, her pussy and fingers found it very exciting.

The fact is, fate has made me a fit and “totally stacked” girl with a 38F bust who is in the same high school classes as Alan. That sealed my fate to be an “Alan babe” right there. My morals, my issues, my opinions – none of those things matter. I have no choice but to spread my legs and take it – HARD! Alan’s gonna use my pussy for his pleasure any time he likes and that’s just how it is! He’s gonna keep me topped up with that notoriously tasty cum of his at all times, day or night! I’m gonna be walking around school bowlegged and wobbly from the way his jackhammer cock constantly lives in my pussy! Look, he even turned Heather into another one of his cum dumps, so if that scheming bitch can’t fight him, I don’t stand a chance!

Oooh! “Cum dump”! That is soooo nasty and wrong!

Christine’s fingers frigged with abandon as she thought about that term. She pressed the egg down hard on her clit. The intense vibrations caused her to lift her ass completely off her bed.

I don’t know what Simone came to that store to buy, since she left after I did, but I’m sure it was something extremely nasty and naughty. She did mention something about it being “Naked Heather Day,” whatever that is. I’ll bet Alan, Heather, and her are in the middle of some big orgy at this very moment. Maybe other girls too! He’s drilling and impaling pussies everywhere good and hard and deep, just like he’s gonna do mine! I wish I didn’t have my hymen so I could jam a goddamned honkin’ huge dildo way up inside, just like Alan’s cock!

Christine continued to work herself into a lather while thinking about Alan. It always took a lot for her to cum but her raunchy thoughts were so exciting that eventually she hit her peak and had a great screaming orgasm while keeping her face mashed into her pillow.

When it was over, she lay in bed thinking more subdued thoughts. What’s wrong with me? I know exactly what’s happening. I keep thinking about how relentlessly and inevitably Alan will dominate me, because if he does that it takes away my moral responsibility for getting involved in a grossly unequal and unwise relationship. Or at least I trick myself to think that’s the case.

Whatever happened to my sweet romantic dreams of the old Alan? … They were destroyed by Amy and all his “helpers,” that’s what. Let’s face it, I’m never going to have the new Alan all to myself, not after that crazy open relationship arrangement Amy agreed to. I’ll just have to take what I can get. Maybe if I memorize all these sex books, I can become his favorite in bed and the one he loves the most. At least that would be something.

God, you’re pathetic Christine. Pathetic! I wish my sexual side would never have awakened. I wish that so much. I wish I hadn’t turned down Mr. Don Juan when he could have been all mine, that’s what I really wish!

She lay in bed with her eyes open for a long time before falling asleep. Thinking about what might have been with Alan was depressing. It was much easier just to fantasize about Alan dominating her and forget all the complicated realities and entanglements. Despite her post-orgasmic blues, she knew she’d be getting a lot of use out of her new toys before the weekend was over.

Back at the Plummer house, things were heating up. By now, Alan, Susan, Amy, and Katherine were all fooling around with each other, and only Suzanne remained aloof.

Alan looked over at Suzanne, now sitting nearby and lightly rubbing her pussy lips, but all alone and the only one still fully dressed. He wondered what she was thinking, and wanted to get her involved.

He needed a strategic break from the delightful titfuck Amy was giving him, so he disengaged from her and stood up. He cleared his throat and announced, “Hold on everyone.” His words caught their attention, but the sight of his penis bouncing wildly from his rapid rise insured that their attention remained a bit lower. “My cock is in a very good mood, and I really want to stick it somewhere special. I love what you all are wearing, but it’s time for everybody to get naked.”

The others got up and shed whatever clothes they still had on. Even Suzanne happily stripped. A quick look at the clock showed it was only 6:15, and they had 45 minutes before Alan had to go (although they were aware it was highly unlikely the scout van would arrive on time).

“What are you going to do, Big Bayonet Brother? Or should I ask, WHO are you gonna do?” Katherine asked this seductively as she even more seductively pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it aside. She’d already lost her skirt some time before so she could play with herself.

“Well, Little Sis, I kind of wanted to finish talking about some important things, actually. I’m thinking it’s time we finally hash out where we’re all going with this harem or whatever it is. But I can’t concentrate until I get rid of this boner. Time is running out, so I was thinking I could give a little bit of it to everyone. You all look so good that I can’t pick just one of you! Why don’t we play ‘Duck Duck Goose’? I’ll stick a little bit of cock here, a little bit there, and see where I end up when it’s time to blow. Meanwhile, you keep playing with each other – in pairs probably is best – so everyone can get plenty of orgasms whether I’m there or not.”

Everyone thoroughly approved of that idea. Some dildos were brought out of what was rapidly becoming known as the “toy drawer,” the top drawer of the underwear cabinet by the front door. There was some cream there too, and all the females helped each other get their asses properly lubed up.

Then the entire bunch moved to the living room. Amy lay on top of Susan face to face on one couch. The two of them stayed paired mostly because Amy couldn’t be with Suzanne. Katherine lay underneath Suzanne in a sixty-nine on the other couch.

All the while, Susan kept up a running commentary about how much she thoroughly approved, how this showed who’s who and what’s what, and how this proved just who was the man of the house.

The others rolled their eyes at Susan’s words, but they all got a kick out of them too.

Alan watched the women get started with each other. He paused to just admire the scene. Man, what a sight! Four total hotties, and they’re all mine! This is so bizarre. Every single minute in this house is sex, sex, sex, and I never get used to it, never get tired of it. This is like, a full-on family orgy!

Suzanne looked up and made eye contact with him. She purred in a voice that was at once smooth and its usual scratchy self. She stretched and writhed about over Katherine, knowing he’d love the sight of her pale body on top of the younger tanned one. “Admiring the view?”

“You know I am.” But he headed towards the other pairing. He looked into Amy’s hazel eyes and said, “Aims, I’m gonna fuck you right now, but just a little. So don’t let me get too into it, or I’ll let the others down.”

“‘M’kay!” Amy said with great happiness. “He picked me first!” she thought out loud. “My turn to get fucked! Super awesome!”

Katherine grumbled from across the room, and complained, “Brother, don’t forget your two to one promise.” That was his promise that for every time he’d fuck Amy, he’d fuck Katherine twice. She planned to hold him to it, permanently, and didn’t care if the others in the house knew about it or not.

Amy had been kissing Susan and using her hands to help mash her big melons into Susan’s even bigger ones. Susan had been driving Amy’s clit to orgasm with one of her hands and kneading ass cheeks with the other. The two females continued to kiss and rub their hooters against each other as Alan climbed on top of them both.

Amy stuck her legs straight out on each side of her crotch, as if she was a gymnast making perfect splits. But she was bent at each knee, and her lower legs came back in so that her feet ended up tucked between Susan’s legs and the couch. She couldn’t look any more wide open and fuckable for Alan to take her doggy style.

Alan paused to consider the contraception situation. Amy of course was already using birth control, but Susan and Suzanne had reminded him in the past day or two to pay more attention to using protection, so he asked, “Aims, are you wearing a diaphragm?” He wanted double protection, just to be on the safe side.

“Totally! I’m all set. I was kinda hoping you’d skewer me and stuff. Now you can do it all bareback-y!”

He chuckled at that. As usual, he didn’t have the heart to correct her unique grammar. He looked over at Suzanne for approval.

“All right, kid,” Suzanne replied warily. “You can bang her bareback this time. But if you knock my daughter up, so help me God…”

Alan wondered what kind of threat Suzanne would follow through with if that came to be. (The truth was, Suzanne didn’t know either.) But the mere talk of him knocking up Amy got his crank even more wound up. He started to rub his dick back and forth over Amy’s pussy lips to get her really excited too.

But right as he was ready to plunge in, Suzanne announced to the whole group, “I want everyone to know that what Sweetie is planning is not all that smart. Going between the vagina and anus, as I’m assuming he’s going to do, can be very unsanitary, especially if done between different women. Going from cunt to ass is okay, but the reverse can potentially cause problems that are no fun at all. But since this is a special occasion we can let it slide if everyone agrees to some serious douching and cleaning as soon as the van comes to get him. But please, let’s not make a habit of it.”

Alan focused on his task at hand. He kept rubbing his dick over Amy’s pussy, which was already temptingly ripe and wet. He wanted to be sure Suzanne was done.

Amy giggled and exclaimed, “Mom, I totally agree we need to ‘let it slide!'” She giggled even more. “Come on, boyfriend! Let’s do some sliding! Slide it in all the way!”

Alan was all in favor of that idea. He thought, Dang, this is too awesome! FOUR total babes, all for me, right here, right now! I’m like a kid in a candy store!

However, just as he pulled his hips back for a big forward thrust, he was interrupted again. But this was a very pleasant surprise as he felt a strange hand grab his pole. He realized with a start that the hand belonged to Susan. He thought, It’s hot enough that I’m fucking my girlfriend while she’s lying on top of Mom, but to have Mom guide me in? This is too much!

He was so excited that he almost came just from the sight of the unexpected, grabbing hand. The fact that the hand began stroking and squeezing even as it guided him in made it that much tougher to hang on, but he clenched his PC muscle and the crisis passed. 𝘦𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝑙.

Susan said, “Son, just think. In a little while, that’ll be my cunt you’re sliding in. It gets me SO HOT! Knowing that I’m a slave to my son!”

Her hand slid his pulsing organ into Amy’s tight slit.

He said between grunts, “Mom… You’re not… A slave…” He just paused for a while until his dick had recovered and was ready for more. He made a vague mental note to have a talk with Susan and make her understand that she shouldn’t call herself a slave. If Brenda wanted to call herself a slave, he was perfectly fine with that, but if it was his own mother, that bugged him. However, such things were bothering him less and less and arousing him more and more as the days passed.

He noticed that his mother was still holding his hard-on and trying to jack him off as best as she could with the inches she still had left to work with.

It felt great, but he said, “Um, Mom, you kinda gotta let go.”

“Oopsie daisy! Sorry. It’s just that it’s so HOT and HARD and… pulsing… I’ll be good.” She let go.

He was finally able to press forward all the way. He found himself lying on top of both women. As he lay with his manhood fully extended inside Amy, he once again noticed just how remarkably tight her pussy was. It’s more like fucking an asshole than fucking a normal cunt. Will she grow looser with time, or will she always be tight like this? I sure hope the latter, because my dick loves a good squeeze!

Amy had been kissing Susan more often than not, but she had to stop to yell and let her feelings out. She cried, “Gosh, Alan! Wow! … OH WOOOOW! NO WAY!” She yelled even louder and incoherently as she began to cum just from him slowly sliding his penis deeper into her.

Susan’s hands grasped Alan’s butt. He felt as if he was fucking his mother just as much as he was fucking Amy, which was clearly what his mother intended.

Amy continued to yell. “Fuck me, Beau, fuck me more! It feels so good! Super double yummirific!”

Alan laughed out loud. Amy’s gotta be the only person who would yell “super double yummirific” during sex. I love it! She’s so adorable! Plus, she’s a great, tight fuck! UGH!

Susan, still underneath Amy, was moaning too quietly for Alan to catch her words. She still clenched his ass, and in fact one finger found its way in his asshole and started poking up towards his prostate gland. That felt like an orgasm in and of itself.

Alan fucked Amy for only a couple of minutes. He thought, Tight. So tight! Fuck, that’s a squeeze! If her cunt is this tight, I wonder what her asshole is like. If one hole is tight, does that always mean the other one is? I can’t believe I’ve never fucked that giant, delectable, round ass of hers. Maybe today’s the day! I can do whatever the hell I want to any of these centerfold-perfect women!