Six Times a Day Pt. 05

CHAPTER 5

That evening, Amy came over to the Plummer house again. She walked into the house, and while Alan watched from across the living room, she took off all of her clothes until she stood totally naked, and then put her shirt and shorts back on.

Her tank top was white on one side and blue on the other. It was several sizes too large, so it hung upon her loosely. But at the same time the cut was so risqué it did little more than barely cover her tits. If she were to make any sudden movements, a whole boob could easily fall out of the top altogether. As if that wasn't enough, she kept her shorts provocatively unbuttoned, allowing Alan to see the top of her bush.

At Suzanne's insistence, Susan had recently moved a cabinet near the front door so that all the women could take their underwear off and on when coming or going, and leave them in the cabinet. Amy got her own drawer. (Unfortunately for Alan, Susan used the bathroom near the front door whenever dressing in or out of something decent to wear outside the house, and everyone but Amy followed suit.)

Alan was in ecstasy from all the eye candy, but Amy's clothes in particular drove him wild, perhaps because he'd never really seen her dress like that before. Although she was big on nudity, Suzanne had to approve all of her clothing purchases and Suzanne had much more conservative standards for her daughter than she did for herself.

Alan knew that she was extremely trusting and naïve and would especially believe anything a close friend like he would say. He tried to figure out how he could use that to his advantage so he could not just look, but touch her tempting body as well.

A short while later, Suzanne and Susan left the house for an errand. Katherine was in her room, so Alan ended up with Amy in the living room. He realized it was a great chance to make something happen with her. He still suffered from very low self-esteem when it came to sexual things, but his confidence was rapidly rising thanks to everything that had happened lately. It seemed like he could do no wrong.

Alan walked over to Amy as she was doing her homework and said, "I really like what you're wearing, Amy."

"Thanks!" she said, looking with a big smile. "This morning I cut this shirt up a bit just for you. It used to go all the way down."

"For me? Wow, that's so nice. You know what I like best about the shirt?"

"What's that?" Amy asked, extremely happy because Alan so rarely complimented her looks before.

"I like how it shows off your nipples so well. And they're not even hard."

"They're not? What's not?" Amy said, looking confused.

"Your nipples, silly. You know how they get hard and pointy sometimes? Like Susan today at the pool? You'd look twice as sexy now if they were hard. In fact, would you mind if I touched them to make them stick out a bit more?"

"Touch them?" Amy said, now a bit worried and confused. "I don't know... Looking is one thing. But my mom says I should never let a guy touch me, anywhere."

"Yeah, but she means other guys, not me. You know how she said the other day that you could even walk around naked in front of me and it wouldn't be a problem? And how she said I could be trusted to do anything?"

"Yeah," Amy said, nodding slowly as she thought back. "I guess she did say you could do anything to me or something like that. And I would like to see my nipples get super pokey like Susan's did. That would be fun!"

"Exactly. I'm sure your mom wouldn't mind if I just pinched a nipple a little bit, like this." He reached out with a hand and began playing with one of Amy's nipples through her top.

"Ooh!" said Amy in a near moan. "That makes me feel kinda funny. You sure this is okay?"

"Heck, you're not even naked, and Suzanne said that was okay. But if you're worried she'd mind, why don't we just not tell her? Unless, you want me to stop." He now had hands on both of Amy's nipples, and was making her feel extremely "funny."

"Gosh no! Don't stop. That feels super good!"

"Amy, haven't you even pinched your nipples before?" Alan asked with genuine surprise.

"Yeah, but Mom says I'm not allowed to touch myself in any way that makes me feel too good. She can be a real meanie when she treats me like a little kid. So I'm not sure if she'd approve, 'cos this is making me feel real good. And it feels tons better than I remember, when you're doing it."

Alan was amazed Amy actually obeyed her mother Suzanne about such things. Everyone was told that they shouldn't masturbate, but everyone did it anyway. He said soothingly, "But you see, it's okay, because I'm the one touching them, not you. So it's a kind of a loophole." Both Amy's nipples were now rock hard as he kept working them with his fingers.

"Oh, I see. ... M'kay!" Amy said, now happy with Alan's explanations and unquestioningly trusting him once more.

"You see how much sexier you look with your nipples so hard now?" He finally took his hands off her tits so she could look down at her nipples.

"Yeah. Neat-o!" Amy replied enthusiastically. She took her top off completely to better view her hard nipples, and then wiggled her naked tits around playfully. "Look at 'em!" She bent over and whirled so the centrifugal force would throw her breasts up and out, while her firm round ass pointed the other way.

That further drove all thoughts of reason out of Alan's brain. He felt uncharacteristically wicked urges arise. It's like she just wants to get fucked, taking her clothes off at the drop of a hat. Hell, all of the women around here are acting like they're aching to get fucked, all of a sudden. Maybe it's time I start taking care of the fucking duties around here, starting right here with Amy!

He didn't notice Amy's brief grin and head shake as his eyes glazed over with intense lust.

Alan put a hand on a tit and another on her stomach. "Look how fit you are, Amy," he pointed out as he began to rub his hand over her stomach. "I love these kinds of clothes that show off your belly button and stomach, 'cos you've got such a nice body."

"Thanks! I'll wear more like this, if you like it."

"Oh, definitely. But only in this house, right?" One of Alan's hands was now circling around Amy's back, while the other was cupping the entire flesh of her tit. He periodically pinched and teased her nipple as well.

"Yeah, I wouldn't want any other guy to see me like this, just you..." Amy said, in an increasingly dreamy and absentminded voice.

Alan's hand moved back to her stomach, and then moved further down. He thought to himself, Dang, I don't care if she is innocent Amy, I'm so sexually worked up lately, I just have to fuck somebody! It's way better than having these thoughts about my sister or mother, at least. I'll bet Amy's willing, and damn the consequences!

His thoughts drifted lower, along with his hand. "I really like your shorts, too. How is it they became unbuttoned?" he asked as he reached a hand into the area exposed by the lack of buttoning, and began rubbing around there.

"I thought you'd find that sexy," she said. "I totally want to help out with all the visual stimulation and stuff."

"Thanks. I do! I do! I find it really sexy when you expose your tits, like you did this afternoon. Your ass is totally amazing too. And I find it even more-"

She interrupted. "Golly! What's that? That thingy in your pants?" She pointed a finger right at his crotch. His penis was not only straining against the fabric lewdly, but it was actually visibly throbbing through his shorts.

"Um, Amy, you should know what body part that is. It gets, uh, like that when..."

All of a sudden, Alan stopped what he was saying and froze. He heard the sound of Katherine opening the door of her room. Odds were good she'd come downstairs and see them. Dammit! So close! Frustrated again! He had just put his fingers into the top of Amy's bush. He'd never touched a vagina before, and now it looked like he'd have to wait some more.

"Why don't we finish this later?" Alan suggested as he took his hands off Amy and tried to find a casual sitting position that hid his erection. "I think my sister is coming downstairs, and she gets a little bit jealous when she sees me touch other girls, especially someone as beautiful as you."

"Beautiful? You think I'm beautiful? Oh, Alan! That's superfantabuwonderiffic!" Amy blushed a deep red, but smiled widely.

Alan thought, Arrgh! That episode only made me more sexually frustrated! I never get a chance to be alone with Amy, especially lately. When will I have a chance to pursue her a bit more? And when will I finally get to fuck somebody already?

Katherine walked in and stopped with great surprise, because Amy was still topless. Damn! The competition is getting tougher all the time. I can't afford to fall behind.

"Hi Amy. Boy, it sure is some heat wave, huh? What a good idea to go topless. Do you mind if I join you?" Katherine began taking off her shirt even before Amy indicated she didn't mind.

The three of them sat and chatted for a while. They mostly talked about nudity, and all three agreed it was a very good thing.

With much of the talk about going topless, Katherine had ample opportunity to cup her breasts and heave them up for Alan's inspection. She'd just managed to steer the conversation to the subject of whose breasts were bigger so Alan could test their sizes with his hands when they heard the garage door opening.

Suzanne and Susan had come back from a shopping trip. Both Amy and Katherine put their shirts back on before their parents could see them.

Alan realized it was actually lucky Katherine came in when she did, or he could have found himself in an extremely compromising situation in front of his mother. Alan, control your urges, he said to himself. You could have totally blown it. Patience! This all is gonna get really good if you're just a little more patient.

CHAPTER 6

Happily for Alan, Suzanne seemed to sense that Alan was just about to go insane from stimulation, and took him back to his room.

As soon as she closed the door to his room behind her, she started stripping. "Sweetie, whip out that sweet cock meat of yours. Your Aunt Suzy has gone all day without sucking your cock and that needs to change right now!"

Alan laughed. "Sweetness! Aunt Suzy, I love your brazen sexuality and explicit talk. I don't know where I stand with the others, but with you, you know what you want and you just get it. And the others, I don't think any of them have said the word cock, ever!"

She grinned as she stepped out of the last of her clothes. "Well, I don't know about them, but I'm going to take your cock, hold your cock, stroke your cock, and then stick your cock down my throat so I can suck your cock for hours! So don't cock things up or get cocky about it. Cock, cock, cock, cockedy cock! COCK!"

They both laughed.

Then Suzanne got serious and down to business. She said, "Remember when I said that you'd better get used to the sight of me naked and on my knees, sucking your cock?"

"Yeah? I mean, how could I ever forget that?!"

"Well, here we go." She crawled to him across the room on all fours. She shook her boobs back and forth as she crawled. As she went, she said, "How do you like to see your Aunt Suzy crawl like an animal so she can eat your fuck meat? Does that turn you on? I hope it does, 'cos you're gonna be seeing it a lot from now on!" Then she took him in her mouth and sucked like a vacuum cleaner.

As she licked and sucked, she thought, What's come over me? All this crawling, for one thing. I've NEVER done that kind of thing for any guy in my life! It's not dignified. The problem is, I'm with the man I love for really the first time in my life and I want to wow him so much. I want him to absolutely go ga-ga every time he sees me. But I'm going to have to settle down and keep my dignity. No more of this crawling around, even though it is kind of fun to just go wild.

Similarly to when she sucked him off before, Alan didn't have the self-control to hold out long in the face of such an all-out sexual attack. He tried his best because he really didn't want to let Suzanne down and be a "minute man," but he could no more stop the relentless rush toward orgasmic overload than he could stop a runaway truck barreling towards him with his hands.

Her tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. It seemed to be impossibly long, wrapping itself nearly all the way around his erection. He knew that was physically impossible, but it sure seemed that way. And her lips were just as ever present. She could move like lightning, doing the most unexpected things, and then at other times caress his shaft with her tongue and lips in a very romantic and affectionate way.

Sure enough, in only a minute or two, Alan made some loud guttural warning groans and began to shoot off.

Suzanne didn't back off, but just kept stroking, sucking, and licking, attempting to pleasure him till the last drop came out. She made sure not to have his dick too far in her throat though so it wouldn't go straight down her gullet without her being able to taste it.

When it was all over, Alan sat back and looked down at Suzanne. His chest rose and fell as he recovered his breathing.

Suzanne looked up. "What is it? Alan baby, you look sad. Don't tell me I did a bad job, 'cos I know I didn't. I'd think you'd be ecstatic."

"Well, I am. You made me feel sooo good that I can't even put it into words? But it was over so fast. I have no control at all. I feel like I'm just not living up to the kind of guy you deserve."

Suzanne guffawed."Oh, that's rich! Sweetie, I could get used to this. I've been with a lot of men, but already I can tell you're the best."

"Best? Best at what? Ejaculating as soon as you touch me? I don't know what to do. You're just too much woman. I can't hold out."

"That's so sweet. But think about it. You're just starting out. You don't even know what the PC muscle is yet."

Dang! Akami mentioned that too. The PC muscle. What did she say about it? I have to exercise it, I think. I'm really going to have to look that up on the Internet if I don't want to embarrass myself.

Suzanne kept talking, "And I'm not allowing you to touch me, so all you CAN do is sit there. And it was mostly my fault 'cos I got so excited that I didn't try to pace things out at all. Don't worry. Okay, technically, you may not be the best yet, but you will be. You've got all the tools." She reached out and held his flaccid penis as she said the word "tools."

"Like what?" Alan asked. "An above average penis size? A lot of guys have that."

"True, you have that, and a few other nice attributes like your surprisingly sweet cum, but you have so much more. It's the intangibles. Aspects of your personality that just make a woman enjoy having sex with you. I don't want to go into now though because we've got better things to do." She began to rub the flaccid penis in her hands.

Alan asked, "Speaking of attributes, can you stick your tongue out for me?"

"A-ha! You noticed. Sure." She stuck it out, revealing to Alan the longest tongue he'd ever seen.

"Wow. That's cool. Obviously, you're the only one who's even blown me, but I have a feeling you're extra good at it, thanks to your tongue."

She chuckled. "Oh, I'm good all right, but it's not just the tongue. It's like with you. It's the intangibles. For one thing, the passion, the engagement. When I jack you off or suck your cock,I just want to give you the highest high you've ever had in your entire life and I'll stop at nothing to make sure that you do." Suzanne certainly didn't lack in confidence, but she had good reason to boast.

Alan figured it would take ten minutes or more for his penis to revive, but between what her hands were doing to it, her intense look right into his eyes, her naked body, and her words, he found it already growing turgid. Oh man! Here we go again. So good!

He asked, "What about your husband?"

She grimaced. "What about him?"

"Don't you satisfy him? Doesn't he satisfy you? He's like some kind of big, powerful, rich guy. What are you doing with a nerdy loser kid?"

"Are you trying to get me to stop stroking you? Geez. First question: yes I did, with ease, way back in the days when we actually had sex. Second question: yeah, he was good enough, back in those days. But now he's TOO rich. TOO powerful. He didn't have time for me, so now I've given up on him."

Alan thought about that, and then asked, "But what about other guys? I mean, you're Suzanne, you're like some kind of walking, talking orgasm. You could have your pick of any guy. You could be with some buff lifeguard or bodybuilder or Donald Trump or something."

She laughed. "Ha! I've been with lifeguards and bodybuilders, and a lot more. I'm not proud to admit it, Sweetie, but I've had a lot of affairs since I gave up on my husband." She chuckled, "Donald Trump, so far, has escaped my sweep. But I've been with his type. Egotistical assholes, the whole lot of them. If a guy has something special, like a ten inch dick or a million dollar yacht, he comes to think he's God's gift to women. I piss on the whole lot of them. My affairs with those self-centered jerks are over."

She looked up into his eyes and said with great sincerity, even as she kept stroking, "You're different. That's what I'm talking about with the intangibles. Your mom and I, we raised you right. Susan can be over the top with her religious mumbo jumbo, but there's a lot to be said for raising a kid with those old time values. I feel confident that no matter how good things get for you, you're not going to become an asshole. That's because you have class. You've got a moral backbone. You've got modesty. I know you're only eighteen and you're still maturing, but you're already more mature than a lot of guys, my husband for instance, because you've got the fundamentals. Heck, you're probably more mature than I am in a lot of ways. I can be pretty selfish and hedonistic."

She looked down at his erection. It was back to full strength and she started to devote more attention to it. "No, I'm afraid you're stuck with me, Sweetie. You are the best. I'm gonna stick to you like glue, if you'll have me. My only slight frustration is that I'm going to have to share cocksucking duties with Susan and Katherine and who knows who else."

"What?! Susan? Katherine? No way!"

"Yeah way. I've said this to you before, Sweetie. Just give it a little bit of time, and mark my words. Your mother is so cock-hungry already that she doesn't know if she's coming or going. You notice that deer caught in the headlights look she has all the time now? That's 'cos she's always thinking about your dick. She's thinking about fondling it. She's even thinking about sucking on it."

Talking about sucking reminded Suzanne to lean forward and begin licking on the tip of Alan's penis head. But she was able to do that, and stoke with her hands, and keep talking too. "And I heard about the nipple incident at the pool today. What do you think made her nipples like two little hardened missile silos? It's you, mister."

Alan knew with his logical mind that what she was saying was true, but it was just so staggering, and the implications were even more staggering, that it didn't seem real to him.

She went on, "And I've seen how Katherine looks at you, too. She's a little hottie too, don't you think? Can't you just picture her nursing a big fat Alan boner between her lips?"

Alan groaned as he pictured it.

"I'll bet before long both of them will be calling dibs, vying to see who gets to stroke you and blow you next. Just give it time. I wonder how long it will take before all three of us are all naked on the floor together, just like I am on all fours, begging you to be the one to suck your cock next."