Six Times a Day Pt. 23

She kissed him passionately on the lips, but before he could really react to that, she pulled away and scooted a couple of feet down his body. "I didn't just kiss you," she giggled as she scooted down. "I'm only allowed to do that at our nightly tuck and suck."

She thought to herself, What's with me today? I just feel so playful and naughty, even before he came home. I just want to do everything with him, and now Suzanne says I can! I'm going to make this a Tuesday neither of us will ever forget.

She tried to get serious, and said in an authoritative tone, "Now, Tiger, in all seriousness, you have to understand. Your mother has needs. And one very important need is that you have to love my tits. They need to be groped and sucked and fucked every day. Seriously. They neeeeed it. They want your attention. Do you want to fuck your mommy's tits? Do you think you can handle that?"

Alan gulped. "Um, I can try." A combination of sudden nervousness and surprise made his voice crack on the word "try." It was the first time it had happened to him in weeks. Both of them laughed at this reminder of his youth.

She held his penis in both hands and placed her mouth right over it. "Now look what you did. You got me so excited with even more compliments that I completely forgot about the most important thing, which is sucking your cock. Speaking about fantasizing every second of the day, that's all I ever think about any more. You think your IQ is going down? The only thing on my mind anymore is this juicy, yummy, yummy, fuck stick!" She wrapped her mouth around it, and took it as deep as she could. Both of her hands did delightful things to his balls as the head of his penis tickled the back of her throat.

As she sucked, she made up a little song in her head:

I am Alan's whore

I'm going to suck him, more, more, more

I am Alan's slut

He's going to fuck me up the butt

I am Alan's wench

He'll cum on me until I'm drenched

I am Alan's toy

Sucking him's the greatest joy

I am Alan's mom

I suck with my clothes off or on

I am Alan's cow

Gonna suck his prick like I don't know how

I am Alan's bitch

His cum is thick, the taste is rich

She made up verse after verse, repeating previous verses until she came up with a new word to rhyme, and then the new verse would get tacked on at the end. Finally Alan neared climax and she had to concentrate fully on pleasing him.

It didn't take long for Alan to start cumming. "Mom, I'm getting there!"

Alan gripped the sheets tightly as Susan's head madly bobbed and she sucked him dry. He actually passed out from the ecstasy of it all.

Minutes passed. For once, Susan didn't feel any post-coital guilt, but instead went back to singing her song, over and over. She held the huge mouthful of her son's seed and let the slick goo roll over and over her tongue. She rubbed her tits and pulled on her nipples, hoping she could make them even bigger for her son's benefit. Her song played over and over again as she tweaked her nipples and savored the tang delighting her taste-buds.

Alan lay there with his eyes closed, savoring the feelings of her best blowjob yet. He woke up and felt two huge mountains pressed into his chest, and a leg wrapped around one of his own. He remembered where he was, and could hardly handle how good it made him feel. I'm in my parents' bed. I'm Mom's new lover. She's never going to fuck Ron again. I'll be plowing her pussy her before long, I can just tell. Someday soon I'll be spending all my nights in this bed, at least when I'm not with Katherine. This is so awesome. This even makes the excellent fuck with Joy pale in comparison.

He opened his eyes and patted her on the head. She cooed happily in response, as she continued to snuggle next to him. Then he said, "Mom, you sucked so good there I think you actually bent light."

She giggled happily and responded, "Your mommy is your cum junkie. She's addicted to your sperm."

"You mean semen, don't you?"

"No, I mean sperm. It sounds naughtier. Your mommy loves you so much that she wants to do very naughty things to you. Yes. Very, very naughty things."

That returned Alan to full awareness. He looked around the room as if for the first time and saw his sister standing in the doorway. She was fully clothed (by the relative standards of the Plummer house) and doing nothing more than staring at them intently. "Hi Sis," he said as calmly as he could.

Susan jerked her head up in surprise, briefly shocked and embarrassed. She'd been caressing her son's front side lovingly, tracing the paths of his muscles along his stomach and upper chest, but seeing that it was only her daughter, her fear quickly drained away. "Oh, it's you. How are you doing, Angel?"

Katherine laughed. "Pretty good, Mom. Glad to see you still use your mouth for talking, too."

Susan, moving to her usual spot between Alan's legs, grabbed Alan's now semi-hard penis and began rubbing it against her cheek dreamily, flaunting her position with Alan in front of her daughter.

He gave his PC muscle a little squeeze and forced a stream of pre-cum ooze to bubble out of his dick head while Susan was rubbing it back and forth along her face.

She felt oddly proud that Alan would want to "mark" her in front of his sister. She used his hard cock as a paintbrush and smeared the slick coating all over her lips, allowing the heavy aroma to carry her away. "Cover me in cum," she whispered, as she imagined a bucket of her son's cum dumped over her head.

The only thing bringing her back to reality was that she was a bit miffed at Katherine's slight jibe. "What are you doing here?" she asked. "Can't you see Mommy is very busy?"

"I can see that," her daughter answered, giggling. "I was just checking to see who was home. I thought you two would be in Alan's room."

"We're doing just fine in here," Susan answered, licking his penis from top to bottom. "Tiger is the man of the house now. And Mommy's his obedient big-titted cocksucker, isn't that right?" She went on in a voice as if talking to a baby. "Big bad tiger. Aren't you a scary, big tiger, Alan? The scary wary mean old tiger wants to eat Mommy all up. Starting with her pussy."

She turned back to her daughter. "Now if you could leave us in private. My son needs my hole. ... Um, I mean, my whole attention," she said giggling, purposely making the mistake. She was surprised that she'd made a word play.

"Okay," said Katherine. "But remember those boundaries you keep warning us about, Mom. When you said you want to do very naughty things, that sounds dangerous to your own rules. I think I'll check on you two periodically to make sure you're both on the up and up."

"Why don't you do that, dear. I assure you though, that my behavior is perfectly exemplary." Susan giggled after saying this, and looked at her daughter defiantly as she once again ran her tongue up and down Alan's shaft.

"Exemplary cocksucking," Alan joked, and the two of them had a hearty laugh.

Katherine left, a little bit peeved that she couldn't join in on the fun. She was acutely aware of the fact that it was a Tuesday. She'd been mostly cut out by Heather from playing with Joy earlier in the day, so she was a bit testy and unsatisfied. Her mother flaunting Alan's penis in such an immature way steamed her up in more ways than one.

Alan was spent however, and told his mother that he felt like a nap before he got it up again. He asked her, "Mom, would it be okay just this once if I could stay where I am and sleep in your bed? I'm so tired."

She responded playfully, "Hmm. So you want to sleep in the same bed as your naked mommy. What would Freud think about that? Hmm. ... Well, okay. I'll let you since this is a Tuesday, but don't make it a habit." She decided to nap next to him in her big bed.

Alan took that as a sure signal that their sleeping together would soon would be a regular thing.

As he drifted off to sleep, he thought, It's gonna be so good when I wake up. Mom is totally ready for more sexual games. She's promised a titfuck, and I'm gonna do it just as soon as my penis bounces back. Not only that, but I'm in my parents' bed. Wild. Mom is certainly feeling more uninhibited than I've ever seen her before and she seems to actually believe all the sexy stuff she's saying. Just how far will I be able to go with her? Is she ready to fuck? If only we could fuck. Maybe I should just take things in hand and make her do it. I KNOW she'd love it, once she got over the shock. But she'd be crying, "No, no" at first, and I couldn't bear that. ... Do it, Alan! Get some balls. Just fuck her.

He fell asleep and dreamed of nothing but fucking his mother.

CHAPTER 4

Alan woke up first. Taking advantage of this fact, he decided to pretend he was still asleep and roll into a more pleasing position. Susan was under the same light sheet as him, but facing away. So he rolled over, draped his arm over her shoulder, and put his hand on her boobs.

He tried to play it cool and act like it had just accidentally fallen there while he slept. But with his hand on such a delightful orb of flesh, he couldn't restrain himself for long. Soon he has subtly squeezing and feeling the skin below his hand.

That woke Susan up, although he had his eyes closed so he didn't know it just yet.

Susan opened one eye and saw what he was doing. She realized he was awake by the intent in his hand movements. She pretended to sleep just as he was doing, and thought, Now that's more like it! This is the kind of Tiger I want to see more often. An aggressive Tiger, taking sexual advantage of his innocent mommy while she sleeps, ravaging her big tits. How delightfully naughty! I wonder what he'll do to me next? Whatever it is, I'm helpless to resist!

She rolled over a bit to give him better access to her ass.

The movement frightened him at first, but he waited another minute and decided she was still deep asleep. He waited another minute and then scooted his groin up to her butt. He carefully slid his penis along her butt crack, and wedged it in lengthwise (he still had no real conception how much he might enjoy anal fucking). Had she faced the other way, he might have gone further, but he figured this was the best he could do in the circumstances. He knew how he sounded when he snored thanks to a recording his sister once had made to prove how loud he was, so the whole time he pretended to snore, just to be on the safe side.

Susan was getting so excited that she had a very hard time trying to keep her breathing even. She was very aware of the erection wedged in her butt, and thought, Damn, I should have rolled the other way. Then he could "accidentally" stick something in my pussy! Oh, Tiger, fuck your sleeping mommy. That way I won't have to feel guilty about it, because I'll never know it happened until after it's over and your potent sperm leaks out of my sore pussy!

But, although she fantasized this, it was just a fantasy since of course she would have been fully awake. There was a reason she turned the other way, because she was still protective of her pussy.

She turned her thoughts to his hand on her tit. His pinky rested against her nipple, and moved ever so slightly back and forward, slightly stimulating it. Oooh, she thought. I wish I could wake up every morning with my Tiger on me like this!

Why don't you? the proverbial devil on her shoulder asked. The angel on the other shoulder had been conspicuously absent lately and had nothing to say. The devil continued, The only person stopping that from happening is you. This bed is made for two to share, and God knows your husband is never in it. I think you need to serve your son in it every night!

Not exactly an angel, but a slightly less naughty voice in her head answered, Yeah, that would be nice - in bed with Alan! But if that happened, he would be fucking me before long.

Her naughty voice pressed, And the downside of that is...? Aren't you his sex toy now? As a sex toy, you have responsibilities and obligations. Are you willing to suck and fuck him every minute of the day, or are you going to let Angel or Suzanne win out as his favorite cum receptacle?

Her less naughty voice responded, I'm trying. I'm trying! But it takes time. I was raised to be such a prude!

The more wanton voice said, Think about all those juicy loads you're going to miss out on. Think of all that yummy sperm that rightfully should be sliding down your throat but will be sliding down someone else's. That's just wrong! Good mommies suck cock! Are you going to let him sleep alone each night? Will you let poor Tiger be lonely? So very lonely? Wouldn't you like to wake up every morning with the full feeling of his penis deep inside of you, pounding, hammering, splitting your pussy in two? Or at least, what about the alarm clock? You're Alan's special alarm clock, are you not? It's your duty to wake him up every day with a blowjob and hot cum splashing all over your face. And then a nice, solid fuck! Some people need a cup of coffee to get going in the morning. You need a good motherfucking!

The less naughty voice in her head replied, Don't go there. Not now. Angel is checking on us today. Checking to make sure Mommy is being good. I need to be responsible! That drove the completely naughty voice away for the moment.

She had to keep up the pretense that Alan was still asleep, so she wanted to "wake him up." She took his hand already on her chest and started rubbing it against her boobs. But it just hung there like the arm of a lifeless puppet - now that he knew she was awake he had to pretend to be sleeping.

She decided that it would be more fun to be sucking his penis and wanted to "wake him up" that way. She momentarily pondered giving Alan the "alarm clock" treatment, but her devilish voice had scared her a bit that she could get too aroused and go too far. So she pulled his lifeless arm to her face and began sucking on his fingers.

"Wake up, Tiger," she said between sucks.

Alan pretended to wake. "Where am I?" he asked in fake confusion.

"You're in your mommy's bed. And Mommy's all naked and hot and wet! And you have your dick stuck up her butt. Bad boy! You know that's not allowed," she chided him, but neither she nor Alan made any move to remove it. It wasn't much of a scolding, considered the way her words positively dripped with desire. She squeezed his erection with her ass muscles for further emphasis.

She continued to suck him one finger at a time.

Alan found it much more arousing than he would have imagined.

"Do you like that, waking up in your mommy's bed, and doing nasty things to Mommy?" She ground her crotch into the top of his thigh, and slowly slid her hairy pussy up and down his skin. "Do you like filling her holes with such dirty, filthy body parts?"

"You see what I mean about bending the rules?" an unrecognized voice said.

Alan turned around and saw it was his sister who spoke. Katherine was now sitting on a sofa near the bed, dressed only in a see-through nightie and looking stern. But Alan could see through her act. Between Susan and Katherine, Alan thought for sure he would pass out again, from sheer delight.

Susan looked up with a start. She relaxed a bit when she saw it was only Katherine and then said petulantly, "Angel, today is my special day with my special well-hung son. You know that. Can't we have some privacy?"

"Not if you're pushing your rules like that. Look where Alan Junior is right now, for instance, wedged way up your ass crack." (Katherine came up with "Alan Junior" without really thinking; little did she realize that it would become a common nickname for Alan's penis.) "Does it belong there? Does that fit with your boundaries?"

Susan had to suppress the urge to shout, "YES! I need my Tiger's cock deep in my ass!" Instead, she reluctantly pulled herself away from him and pouted, "But Angel. He's just so full of cum. I've got to squeeze all that juicy, tasty cum out of him every way I can."

Katherine, seeing that Alan was watching her, began pulling her nightie down her chest. "Fine. Then suck him off again. You've been acting all weird today. There's even a weird kind of wild look in your eye. I think I'll have to referee."

"Whatever you like," said Susan, pulling her head down to Alan's erection. "Just so long as you leave my Tiger all to me." As she said this to her daughter, she rubbed her son's penis up and down her cheeks and then all over her face. She gave her a look that nonverbally said, "Don't you wish you had this in your hands?" She realized it wasn't a very mature thing to do, but she was too horny to help herself. She liked to literally rub in the fact that she had possession of Alan's stiff pole and Katherine didn't.

Susan was in a strange mood - she was really letting go, and discovering just how wild her wild side was. It was thanks to Suzanne's "bend over but don't break" advice that she was letting her hair down so much. But had she thought about it, the effect was not what Suzanne promised it would be. Susan was thinking about having intercourse with her son with more serious deliberation than ever before. But that was Suzanne's secret intention all along.

Katherine watched attentively, silent but frowning.

After Susan rubbed her son's penis for a bit longer to get a jealous reaction from her daughter, she sat up in bed and then ran her hands over his body under the pretense of changing positions.

Once again she positioned her face over Alan's rod, but feeling extra naughty, she put her body over his instead of getting between his legs as she'd always done before. She bent down and began rubbing his penis with a free hand while she used the other one to prop herself up. Her legs were on either side of his head, just above his shoulders. Her pussy hung a foot above his face, and her boobs dropped down onto his stomach, where the nipples lightly brushed against his skin.

Susan previously wouldn't have trusted either Alan or herself in this position, but she figured that now the gloves were off, thanks to Suzanne's latest advice. Maybe it's time Tiger learns how to be a carpet muncher. He's gonna fill his face with Mommy's dripping hot cunt! Oh, I'm gonna love it! That's what I have - a cunt. Not a pussy, but a cunt. Pussies are for pussies. She laughed inwardly at her little word play.

Then he's gonna fuck my tits. Yep, I have tits and a cunt, 'cos I'm a terribly naughty mommy. With Angel refereeing, I don't have to worry that we'll go all the way. Bend me over, Tiger, but don't break me!

But she gave him contrary instructions to her thoughts, just to drive him wild with desire. "You heard what your sister said, Tiger. Keep your hands still and make sure not to touch me in any way. Please don't disappoint me." She dropped her face down and began licking his stiff penis again.

Katherine was well prepared for such arousing sights. She brought a small bag of sexual accessories with her. She pulled her favorite dildo out of the bag and stuck it in her love box. It was Mr. Excitement - the big black one that Heather originally owned and had somehow come into her possession (Heather hadn't been asking for it and Katherine saw no reason to remind her that she had it). It hung out of her hole at least six inches at the very least. She soon found herself pistoning it in and out as she watched.

Alan lolled his head to the side and saw his sister pleasuring herself. But as delightful a sight as that was, his attention soon returned to his mother's pussy hanging right above his face. He drank in the smell of sex and watched rivulets of cum drip out of it and down her thighs. Susan periodically shook all over, and Alan realized those were orgasms. When she did this, some of his mother's cum would shake off of her skin, and a few drops flew onto his face.