6 Times a Day



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Suzanne opened the door, she was relieved to see that Susan and Katherine were in Susan's room and not down in the basement watching the video. As she somehow found an extra reserve of strength and stood straighter than before. She more or less dragged Alan into the room and over to the bed, where she simply let go of him.

Alan was so drained and exhausted that he fell onto Susan's bed, looking for all the world like a tree felled by a lumberjack.

Susan and Katherine were both lying on Susan's big bed, but just like earlier in the evening, the only thing happening on the bed was the reading of books. They were so engrossed in their reading that they didn't notice Suzanne and Alan's entrance until the bed rocked as Alan fell on it.

"Here you go, Mommy. He's all yours now," Suzanne announced. There was a note of defiant triumph in her scratchy voice.

Katherine looked up first. "Oh my God! Look what the cat dragged in. Mom, look at these two puddles of cum and sweat, especially Alan! And only one of them can still stand. I am soooo jealous!"The source of this content is Noᴠelꜰire

As Alan lay there like a corpse, he was suddenly reminded of what Suzanne had said about Katherine crying, and was frustrated that privacy concerns had cut that conversation off. But he thought, Whatever Suzanne said to her must have helped, because Sis looks like she's in a good mood right now. She's playfully jealous, not on-the-verge-of-crying jealous.

Susan looked up at the new arrivals and put her book away. She cleverly managed to make the shoulder straps of her négligée fall down as she leaned over to put the book down. Her outfit barely stayed in place on her body, apparently threatening to fall off at any moment, which was how she liked it. "I'm jealous, too. Angel, I'm so glad when Alan gets a good fucking. Come here, Tiger. Mommy will make you feel all better. Need a massage? Maybe a bath? Let Mommy pamper you."

Alan's raised his heavy head just enough to make eye contact with Susan and blearily said, "Actually, Mommy, bad news for you. Sis, you remember how I said earlier that I had a surprise for you? Well, here it is. Mommy, I know that I'm supposed to sleep with you tonight, but as punishment for what you did to Sis this morning, I think it's only fair I sleep with her tonight. After a good morning fuck, the score will be even and we can continue the Tuesday tradition for the rest of the day."

Susan frowned and gave a concerned look. "That's okay. I'll live. But Tiger, look at you. Are you sure you're okay? Maybe you should just get a good night's sleep without any distractions."

"Thanks, but I'm sure I can manage a nice wake up sister fuck. Don't worry, tomorrow night it'll be you."

Susan folded her arms underneath her enormous rack, which caused her boobs to stick further forward in her thin négligée. She harrumphed. "Oh, poo!" But she couldn't complain, as she realized it was a fair punishment. Further, it aroused her when her son bossed her around and denied her like this.

Katherine crawled down the bed to Alan. She was excited, but her excitement was tempered by the fact that her brother looked like the living dead. Still, she tried to make the best of it. As she took control of him with a supportive hug which literally supported him, she said, "Monster cool! My first night sleeping with Brother!" She turned to Suzanne and chided, "I would be able to enjoy it a bit more though if you hadn't nearly killed him first."

Suzanne put on a good act of appearing as though it wasn't a challenge to remain upright. Despite her exhaustion, she looked brazenly smug and deeply satisfied at having drained Alan to within an inch of his life. She just gave Katherine a nonchalant little smile and said, "Oops. Sorry about that." Obviously she wasn't the least bit sorry at all. "By the way, what have you two been up to in the last hour or so?"

Katherine airily replied, "Oh, just a little incestuous tit suckling, then some light reading. I'm still working my way through The Lord of the Rings, you know."

Suzanne was greatly relieved that they hadn't been watching the monitor at all. She resolved to secure the only copy of her abjectly submissive performance for herself before going home. Then another worry popped into her head. "Hey, did either of you hear me screaming?"

Katherine teased, "Oh, you mean something like, 'My master, my love?' No we didn't hear anything like that at all. After all, we know Mother would never say anything like that." She giggled quite a bit.

Susan piped up, "Angel, please, give her a break. She's entitled to say whatever she likes, so don't tease her. You know she has issues about being one of Alan's sex slaves. Suzanne, if it's any consolation, we could barely hear you. We were thinking what would happen if it carried further, but I'm sure it didn't. After all, we're SUPPOSED to have sound-proof walls, and they are pretty good, but the designers didn't take into account just how good Tiger could fuck his women."

Suzanne was very relieved to hear that the sound didn't carry that well, though she knew Katherine wasn't going to let her forget her "master" cries.

Katherine added, "Oh, I especially liked the way you yelled 'I must have cock!' with such heartfelt urgency. When Mom and I heard that, we both agreed we'd have to use that one a lot in the future." She kissed her brother on his eyelids, as his eyes were already closed. "Come on, Big Barbell Brother, your little sister is going to take care of you." She helped him up and led him away, somehow simultaneously kissing him, hugging him, and lifting him along in the general direction of her bedroom.

Even while Katherine was saying that, Suzanne staggered her way to the spare bedroom next to Alan's bedroom and closed the door behind her. It was the nearest place she could be assured complete privacy. She allowed her energy level to crash and fell to her knees. She wasn't sure how she'd find the energy to make it all the way back to her house, but she'd never felt better.

That just left Susan. She was disappointed that everyone had left her without even saying goodbye.

She muttered to the empty room, "Well, so much for my goodnight kiss and tuck-in tradition tonight. Tiger is going to be fast asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow, if not sooner. That Suzanne; she's something else. At least tomorrow is Tuesday. I'll tell you one thing: there's going to be some serious motherfucking going on tomorrow! I know that much!"I think you should take a look at

She felt much better after making that resolution. But then another thought came to her. Oh no. I was counting on Tiger to drain my milky breasts during the night. Well, I suppose he needs his rest.

She turned to her bed stand and said out loud, "Mr. Breast Pump, looks like it's just you and me tonight. But I feel my milk production is increasing hourly. Tomorrow I'm going to absolutely soak my cutie Tiger with my milk. Fucking and suckling on a Tuesday; I can't wait!" Satisfied with that thought, she resumed reading her book and began to hum "The Alan Song."

As Alan was more or less carried down the hall by his sister, he was regarding his situation with a certain level of detached amusement. I'm being handed off from one gorgeous sex goddess to another like a limp rag. Just who is whose fuck toy, after all?

Susan was right that Alan wanted to drop onto the bed and go right to sleep. He practically stumbled across Katherine's room and fell straight onto her bed without bothering with brushing his teeth or the rest of his nightly rituals. He was still as sweaty as if he'd just finished one of his tennis practices, but there was no way he was up for a shower.

Katherine knew better than to even ask to help him to the bathroom, and besides, she actually liked his cummy and sweaty smell.

But as he lay there, he said, "Sis, I really want to thank you for today. I'm so overextended with my sexual responsibilities. I have a feeling it's going to lighten up soon, but today was way too eventful. It was easily one of the most eventful days of my life. By volunteering to postpone your afternoon fuck to another day, you enabled me to take my time and enjoy the rest of my fucks instead of having them seem like chores."

He reached out his hand, and she came nearer to hold it. With her sitting above him, holding hands, and very mindful of the fact that she had been crying earlier, he said, "Sis, you're so very special to me. I can't even begin to tell you how grateful I am for your understanding. That's the best kind of sister a brother can ever have. I know you're feeling like you missed out, and I hear you watched me fucking Amy. I'm sure you saw how intense that was. Then you heard Aunt Suzy's screaming. But I promise I'm going to make you feel that good and then some. That's a big reason why I came up with this punishment idea for Mom. Not only do I hope that you and I will have a really nice long fuck tomorrow before school, but maybe we can wake up in the middle of the night and do who knows what?"

She clapped her hands with glee and giggled. "I think I know what!"

He smiled wearily. "Yeah, me too. But let's leave it to chance, okay? If my body really needs the sleep, it should get it. And if it doesn't happen, I promise we'll do it soon just the same. After all, Kat, I did fuck Amy's vagina today, and I have to honor the two-for-one agreement we have."

He was suddenly hit with an idea. "Hey, you know what? Why is it that ever since we started having sex, we haven't taken advantage of your name?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean... Kat. That makes you a cat. I was looking at you right now, stretching and preening as you took your nightie off, and it reminded me of a cat. I think it would be cool if you wore cat-themed clothes, and even played around like a cat, with meowing and purring and stuff. Or is that too much?"

"Too much?! No way! Love it! Why didn't I think of that already? Meow! Rrrr!" She lay down naked on the bed next to him and playfully pawed at him like a cat. "Big Poster Roll Brother, you make me soooo glad to be your fuck toy slave. I'm so totally okay with it! It's giving me all kinds of ideas! All kinds of feline, naughty, sexy cat ideas! Oooh! I'm so excited! Rrraggrr! Rrrr!" She pawed at him some more, then licked his face.

Alan laughed, but gently pushed her away. "I know exactly what kind of ideas you're thinking of. I'm guessing they're centering around coming into heat and fitting a certain poster roll-shaped object into a certain hot and steamy hole. Am I right?"

She raised her hand. "Guilty as charged."

"Later, Kat, later. I really need to sleep. But maybe the cats will be out later for their midnight prowl."

"You know they will!" She bounced up and down on the bed excitedly for a bit until she realized that was bothering him. "Boy, I can't wait until tomorrow, when I can start acting like your pet!"

He kissed her cheek and stroked her back like he would stroke a pet. "Good night, Kat." He noticed her body shiver with excitement when he petted her.

She gave him a big, long, sloppy kiss on the lips. "Good night, Big Brother! I can't wait until tomorrow! I'm going to go shopping after school and get all kinds of cat-related sexy stuff." Thoughts of going to Ginger's sex shop with Amy immediately popped into her mind, especially since the two of them weren't allowed to join in the S-Club meeting after school that Alan was planning. "Oooh! And drinking milk from Mom's boobs? It all fits. It's all so perfect!"

She leaned over him and pawed at his face. "I am Kat Woman. Hear me roar! Rrrraarrgh!" But she did more playful sticking out of her tongue and purring than fearful roaring. If Katherine was feline, she was much more of a pussy cat than a lioness.

Alan laughed, then rolled over and closed his eyes.

In truth, his new idea wasn't as accidental as he'd implied, although her preening did give him a lucky opening. That morning he'd heard her complaints and could sense that she didn't feel special enough. So he'd thought off and on throughout the day about how to make her feel more special. He hadn't been able to come up with the really great idea he wanted. However, pointing out the obvious possibilities of the cat-Kat similarity was something they could have fun with, and he was glad she liked it. Yet he knew that he had a lot more to do to make her feel as special as he thought she was.

Life was very busy, but very good. He fell asleep with his sister spooned up to him and big smiles on both of their faces.