Six Times a Day Pt. 05

Suzanne lingered behind just long enough to say to Alan, "Thumbs up there, Sweetie. I was afraid you laid it on too thick, but I think it worked out in the end." She licked her lips. "And speaking of being touched, some lucky boy right here is going to get touched by his Aunt Suzy very soon."

Alan protested, "I wasn't laying it on thick; I really meant every word."

"I know. You're honest at heart. That's one reason we love you so much. But still, compliments don't hurt. You keep saying nice things to her and mark my words: you'll find your meaty sausage sliding inside her ruby red lips before too long. Tootles!"

She turned to go, but then stopped and looked back at his crotch. "Oh. And speaking of thick, looks like you got a problem there in your lap. But promise not to take care of it just yet, okay Sweetie? I have some more Mommy fun coming your way."

She gave him a dainty wave and walked away, leaving him completely floored.

Then the two women stayed inside for a while. Suzanne didn't like to sit in the sun in the middle of the day, owing to her extremely fair skin. But, inspired by Susan's attitude and Alan's relatively suave compliments, she encouraged Susan to go back out in a bikini to serve Alan some milk and homemade cookies.

Susan never would have imagined wearing a bikini. Only one week before, if she'd been asked about bikinis, she would have said they should be outlawed altogether, but now she could hardly wait to wear one in close proximity to her son.

She went back out to deliver the snack and found herself so flattered by even more compliments from her son that he talked her into staying for a while. She ended up sitting on the lawn chair next to his.

CHAPTER 3

Katherine also came home around the same time, noticed the poolside gathering, and put on a bikini to join in too.

Amy was sitting reading in her room and heard the sounds of laughing by the Plummer pool, which she could easily see from her window. She quickly came down and joined in as well.

Within minutes, Alan had gone from being alone to being surrounded by three voluptuous and scantily-clad women. He figured it was his lucky day but what he didn't fully realize was that the other women were put off by the presence of Amy. While she was practically family (she even called Susan "Aunt Susan" sometimes), the others didn't know how she fit in when it came to sexual situations.

However, Alan's hopes for something erotic happening weren't completely dashed.

Amy lay down on her stomach on a towel, with her bikini top undone and laying underneath her. After a few minutes, she sat up and began chatting with Alan. She left her bikini top on the ground, leaving her topless.

"Hey!" cried Susan. "Amy, you've forgotten your bikini top. And in front of Alan, no less! Please cover up immediately!"

Amy stood up and reluctantly put her hands over her breasts. But she said, "No, Susan, I haven't forgotten it. I'm sorry if I did something wrong, but I thought it was okay if we expose ourselves in front of Alan. I thought we were supposed to dress sexily and not wear underwear and stuff. Isn't that what you said last night? Isn't that a good thing?"

Susan was flummoxed. "Well, yes, but to a certain degree. No one asked you to run around topless!"

"No one has to ask me. I think it's fun! Am I not allowed to go topless if I want to? Isn't it a pretty common thing to do around pools?"

Susan was even more flustered trying to respond to that. "Uh, yeah, I guess it is. And since I'm not your mother, I guess I can't tell you not to. But I do disapprove. It's so improper."

Amy, completely ignoring the disapproval, said, "Yeay! Thanks a lot, Susan! You're such a cool mom. It's so much more fun over here than at MY house." She stuck her tongue out at Suzanne in playful defiance. "I'm going to jump in the pool." She took her hands off of her chest and dived into the water.

Susan said to Katherine in a disapproving voice, "That Amy. She seems so free about taking her clothes off. Thank goodness Angel that you'd never ask me if you could go topless."

Katherine opened her mouth and then closed it in frustration. Inspired by Amy, she in fact was just about to ask that very thing, but felt like she couldn't now.

Susan was still mostly clueless on how Katherine had changed her ways. She would have flipped her lid if she had known about Katherine's pool escapade from the day before. Susan's sexual attitude was very much in confusion at the moment, which meant that she was confused and inconsistent in dealing with Katherine too.

Katherine was still deciding what to do when Alan said, "Thanks, Mom, for being so cool about Amy and all. I think I'm going to jump in the pool too." He dived in, angling to get closer to Amy's generous orbs.

Katherine didn't want to be left out, and dived in after both of them.

Soon the three teenagers were splashing each other and having fun. They began playing water games that none of them had played for years. For instance, they played Marco Polo, where one person had to keep their eyes closed and try to find another person.

Susan felt a childish desire to join in. Deep down she felt like she was still a kid at heart. But she decided it would be unseemly for a parent to play such a game and went back to reading a book.

Amy didn't engage in any hanky panky in their water games, but Katherine certainly did. With Susan not looking, she took every opportunity to touch Alan that she could get away with. This mostly happened when Amy had her eyes closed in their games. Katherine would peek out when her eyes were supposed to be closed, and zoom in on Alan's body, "accidentally" rubbing her body all over his. She grabbed his erection through his shorts several times.

At one point, she grabbed his erection through his suit and held onto it briefly as if she was trying to figure out what the big thing between his legs was. She gasped in horror, eyes wide open in shock and blushing profusely. Then she "realized" she was still holding it, and blushed even further as she finally let go of it like it was a hot potato.

This happened several times.

Alan enjoyed this game even if he couldn't really figure his sister out. He was remarkably slow on the sexual uptake from having no prior experience in anything. At first, he thought such grabs really were accidents, since they were playing very physical games with a lot of touching and grabbing, but it happened so often that he finally started to wise up. However, he also was too shy to see what would happen if he reciprocated, especially since he never knew if Susan and/or Amy might see what he was doing.

He really wanted to try something, but he kept chickening out. After a while, he thought, This sucks. I need someone like Suzanne to take the situation in hand, so to speak.

Katherine was irked that he didn't fondle her tits a single time, even though she rubbed them up against his chest a number of times. She thought, Sheesh! How much more obvious do I have to get? Whatever hesitancy and guilt she'd had in the wake of exposing herself to him at the pool the day before was long gone, swept away in all the excitement of flirting and touching.

Finally the three of them grew tired and went back to lying in the sun. Alan thought that he'd get his chance to apply lotion, and suggested, "Does anyone need any more suntan lotion?"

But Amy happily said, "No thanks! I put some on earlier and it's water proof. isn't that cool?"

Alan didn't find it so cool.

Katherine had used the same lotion, so even though she wanted Alan to put some on her, she figured she'd get called on it.

But she figured she could at least do her part in providing some more "visual stimulation." She decided to have her revenge at her mother's no topless rule by lying face down and undoing her bikini top, just as Amy had done earlier. But she went one step further and undid her bikini bottom as well, since it was the kind that could be untied. She initially left it in place, but slowly let it slip open across her butt.

Alan certainly didn't fail to notice what she was showing, and especially stared intently at her ass. Her body shone alluringly from all the suntan lotion. His erection showed no sign of subsiding.

Amy noticed that Katherine's bikini bottom was coming off, but saw nothing wrong with it. In fact, after some minutes, she decided she would follow suit. She stood up and began taking her bikini bottom off as well.

That finally drew Susan's attention from the book she'd been reading. She looked over and saw Amy with her bikini bottoms below her knees, and exclaimed, "Amy! For the love of God! What are you doing?! Stop that right now!"

Amy had managed to completely remove the bikini bottom while Susan was complaining. She stood there dumbly holding it in her hand, while Alan drank up her nakedness eagerly. "M'kay," she finally said in a defeated voice. She bent over and she began to stick her foot back through it.

Alan was loving life because Amy's naked butt was wiggling just a few feet from where he was sitting as she had a lot of trouble putting it back on. Since he was wearing dark glasses, he could stare right the good view he had of her pussy between her legs, and no one was the wiser.

"Sorry Susan," said Amy as she still struggled to get dressed with her bikini bottoms down around her ankles. "I was just thinking that Katherine had a good idea, and I wanted an all over tan too."

Susan gasped. "Amy! Don't let Alan see your you-know-what!"

"No, what?"

"You know, the private place between your legs."

"My asshole?" Amy was staying frozen in place until Susan explained herself.

Susan grew painfully embarrassed and found her nipples were rock hard. "No, your other, uh, hole, er, down there."

"You mean my cunnie? My cunt?" Amy helpfully ran a hand up her thigh towards her pussy lips.

"Amy! Such language!"

"Well, what's wrong with showing him that? After all, Katherine is too, pretty much."

Susan looked at Katherine and saw her daughter's bikini bottom covering little more than part of her ass crack. She cried in horror, "Katherine, what are you doing?!"

"What? What's wrong?" Katherine asked in mock cluelessness. "I just undid the bottoms 'cos I'm trying to get rid of my tan lines." She purposely sat up and turned around to look directly at her mother as she spoke. This left her bikini top on the ground, and the bikini bottom fell all the way off as well.

"Angel! You're completely naked!' Susan nearly yelled. "Put something on right away!" She reflexively put her hands over her own chest and looked over at Alan. She could read his excitement in and chided, "Tiger, don't look at your sister like that!"

Because Alan was wearing sunglasses, she couldn't actually tell where he was looking. But she could guess well enough from the big bulge in his swimsuit.

Susan found herself getting flushed and agitated as she stared at his bulge a few seconds too long. She was further embarrassed to belatedly realize that Alan knew she'd detected his arousal by checking out his package.

She tried to backtrack. "Not that I would, uh, know, er, where you're looking, Tiger. And of course I have no way of knowing that you're erect, um, uh, I mean, aroused. That is to say, excited. It wasn't like I was looking at... After all, I'm your mother!" Seeing she was just digging a deeper hole for herself, she turned to Katherine and barked, "Angel, what's gotten into you? Hurry up!"

Katherine was still sitting up, tying one side of her bikini bottoms back together. That left her topless and mostly bottomless too since the other side of the bikini bottoms hadn't be retied yet. She was deliberately taking her time.

Suddenly Amy walked into Susan's view as she came over to help Katherine. "Need any help with that?" she asked sweetly. The only problem was, she was buck naked, having temporarily given up on dressing herself back up.

Susan was really at a loss now. "Amy! No! Please! Go back to where you were and put your own bikini back on, thank you very much. Let Angel take care of herself and faster. For crying out loud, people need to put some clothes on!"

She thought, This is ridiculous. Amy and Katherine are incorrigible. Are they purposely wallowing in depravity, or just trying to test me, or what? I feel like I'm fighting a losing battle here. I might as well just take off my bikini as well. Hrmph! I'm so exposed as it is, what would be the difference?

Her pussy started to tingle as she warmed to the idea. What if I do just strip? After all, Suzanne says I need to give Alan more visual stimulation. And look: Amy and Angel are both fumbling around and taking forever getting their bikinis back on. I need to defend their virtue. If I were to unleash my big breasts, certainly my Tiger would look my way instead of back and forth at the other two like he was trying to watch a ping pong match. Obviously he's very hard. Very, very stiff. This is the time he needs to whip out his member and "jack off" as Suzanne calls it. Maybe he'd get so inspired seeing me naked that he'd whip it out and stroke it right here in front of me. Er, I mean us. God, that would be SO HOT! Uh, I mean, it would be very, uh, helpful with his, uh, medical treatment.

Not only that, but Suzanne made the excellent point that it's morally imperative that Tiger should never spill his seed on the ground. If I were to offer him my face and chest, I could save him from sin! In fact, that's another excellent reason for me to take my top off, so he doesn't stain my bikini with his nasty seed! Oh God! Such POTENT and FERTILE seed, coming from that BIG and THICK erection of his! Mommy's just gonna DROWN in a cum bath of love!

But Susan's fantasy of stripping was just, that a fantasy. She never seriously considered the idea. As she looked around and saw Amy and Katherine as they finally finished getting their bikinis back on, she slowly came down from her erotic high.

CHAPTER 4

Susan felt guilty for her hypocrisy in chastising the girls for getting naked when that's what she secretly wanted to do herself. So she said to Katherine, "Sorry. I guess I overreacted. I forgot they made suits like that. Let me guess - Suzanne just bought that for you."

Katherine grinned and nodded.

Susan sighed. "That woman. What is she doing to this house? It's okay if you untie your bottoms when you lie down as long as you keep all your vital areas covered. Okay? But be careful when you're sitting up like that, or you'll give Alan a free show."

"All right," Katherine said, immediately lying face down so she could untie her top and bottoms again. "But would that be so bad? I thought we were supposed to get sexier, as you put it. That's why I was wearing a bikini in the first place? Isn't that why you're wearing one too?"

Still more than a little excited, Susan said, "Okay, you got me. I suppose I am wearing a bikini in the hopes that Alan will look at my nearly naked body and feel inspired to shoot a big load. Um, wait! I didn't mean it like that! What I meant to say is-"

Katherine interrupted, "It's okay, Mom. I know what you mean. And Alan thanks you for being such a cool and helpful mom, don't you, Big Brother?"

"Me? Oh yeah, totally. Thanks. All of you."

Amy replied, "No prob. It's totally fun! I love to get naked. Aunt Susan, would you mind if I take my top off again? I promise I'll keep the bottoms on this time."

Susan sighed. "Very well. Since I'm not your mother I guess I can't stop you."

"Woo-hoo!" Amy whipped the top off immediately.

Susan continued, "But Katherine, you ARE my daughter. A little bit of visual stimulation is all well and good, but I worry about these bikinis. You know how I've complained about bikinis in the past. I don't know why I listened to Suzanne. She just bought this for me and practically forced me to wear it. Next time I'll wear the one she bought me last week."

Katherine giggled. "No Mom, I think the suit is great. This one is the kind most people wear. I think you look super sexy. I didn't know I had a total fox for a mom."

Susan lapped up the compliment. She egged her on with the comment, "No, you're just saying that."

"No, really. Don't you agree, Brother? What's especially sexy are your nipples. I've never seen nipples so pokey. They're just about to poke right through your top. You must be thinking about something really sexy!" She giggled some more.

Susan was aghast again and blushed profusely. She stammered, "No, I wasn't... It's just... Alan, don't... It's just that, uh, Alan, don't look at your mother's nipples like that!"

All this talk had of course turned Alan's attention to his mother's breasts, and especially her very visible nipples. He'd been spending much of his time at the pool staring at them and at the rest of her body from behind his dark glasses, but he was happy for the reminder to admire her very erect nipples..

She continued, flustered and wiggling around, "Oh my God, I'm so embarrassed. I wasn't thinking about anything! The fact that Alan is here with his strong chest and big bulge has nothing to do with it! Sometimes nipples just get hard for no reason, just like the private parts of men do."

Susan realized she'd said "big bulge" and couldn't take the embarrassment any more. She finally put one arm over her tits and hid her burning red face in her other hand.

But that only aroused Alan even further, since her tits were so big that an arm couldn't hope to cover them, and the hand over her face meant he could stare even more blatantly without worrying if she could tell where he was looking. He was definitely on the verge of cumming now just from all the visual stimulation, and he frantically strained all his might to prevent himself from ejaculating in his swimsuit.

Amy suggested, "Susan, why don't you take your top off? I'd like to see those super pokey nipples. We could all get topless. Wouldn't that be fun? Nudity is totally neat-o! And it would be like, visual stimulation for Alan to get better. Right? This visual stimulation stuff you keep talking about is the same as the bet to sex things up, isn't it?"

Susan turned yet a darker shade of red. "It is, but Amy, we'd better not. I think Alan has seen plenty enough of all of us already. Too much, in fact! Don't you agree, Tiger?"

"No, Mom. I'd love to see you topless. I have to agree with Katherine. You ARE a total fox. A stone cold fox. You should be proud of your impressive chest and well built body. I don't know why you've been hiding it for so many years."

She thought to herself, I know it's weird, but can't I feel pride if my son gives me a compliment? I 'm a "total stone cold fox," whatever that means. Hee hee! Now, if only these damned nipples would go down already!

She made another furtive glance at the bulge in her son's shorts, and then forced herself to turn away. Goodness gracious how I'd love to go topless, but someone here needs to be the responsible one. It's a Sunday afternoon and I'm completely forgetting the teachings of Jesus. Didn't He say something against nudity? He must have. Didn't He?

So she replied, "No offense, Amy, but proper ladies don't go topless. It is VERY improper. I say no, and that's that. I'm sure that Alan has had more than enough stimulation for at least a couple of nice, um... What I mean to say is, he should be able to reach his target today just fine, the way you two were gallivanting around without your bikinis. Things are getting a little out of hand here, and everyone should just relax." She picked up her book - a Harlequin romance novel - and tried to read it, but found it impossible to concentrate.

She replaced her usual glasses with prescription sunglasses, and stared at Alan's body from behind the dark lenses. Her nipples didn't go down and in fact she could feel them throbbing. She repeated his words: "Stone cold fox." "Impressive chest." "Well built body." Oh, my son, I know such superficial features don't really matter in the eyes of the Lord, but your compliments make me so happy!