6 Times a Day

DRUNK DARGON [ 2 / 5 ] ????

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Three o'clock came and went, but Susan didn't even notice. She was still in the den, sitting in front of the computer, reading the erotic story that Suzanne had "downloaded" for her from the Internet. Suzanne had heavily altered the story, including renaming it to "Mom's Gotta Have Her Son's Big Cock". Among other things, Suzanne had changed all the names of characters in the story so that they were similar to, but not exactly the same as, those in Susan's real life.

Another aspect of Suzanne's edit was that the revised story was just as much about the main character "Alex" and his relationship with his aunt "Sally" as about his relationship with his mother "Susie". Susan was reaching the end of the story, which she was reading for the second time. Her clothes were on the floor and her fingers were either in her pussy or on her nipples, except when they were needed to scroll the story on the screen.

She was so into it, she'd completely forgotten to eat her lunch. She read:

"Mmmm! Sally, I want to share. Here, you take your side on his cock. One tongue just isn't enough to fully satisfy Alex. I need your help."

Sally bent forward and joined Susie in her licking. "Mmmm! Yum! You're so right! I'm sure one tongue would be enough for most boys his age, but his cock is just so big and thick that it really does need two."

"Mmmm! You said it!" Susie exclaimed. She was so excited to be sharing with her sister once more that she swallowed all of Alex's cockhead and started bobbing on it in her enthusiasm. There was nothing in the world that made her happier than feeling her lips stretched wide, sliding up and down her son's thick shaft while her tongue tickled his most sensitive spots. But sharing that task with her sister was even better, knowing that the rest of his many inches were being taken care of at the same time.

Like Susie, Sally loved to lick Alex's thick rod. But she was in a talkative mood, so she said to him, "What do you think? Can you handle TWO big-titted women? Can you handle it if we wake you up like this every single morning?"

He replied, "Oh boy! You know I love it! Just like I love how we sleep together with the two of you cuddled up next to me every night. This is the best!"

Susie pulled off to say, "Nothing but the best for my special son!"

Sally nodded. "That's why we belong to you now. We live to serve you." With that, she slid her lips all the way along his cock and then engulfed his cockhead in her mouth.

Susie looked on admiringly as she watched Sally bob up and down for a few moments. But then she remembered that it took two tongues to fully cover her son's length, so she got busy licking his balls. She knew how much he loved that. At the same time she muttered, "We live to serve you!"

In real life, this caused Susan to groan out loud, squealing as she fingered herself. She muttered, "YES! What a GREAT story! It's so true! It's all so true!"

She kept reading:

As Susie slathered Alex's balls with her tongue, she thought about Sally's suggestion that they wake him every morning with a double blowjob. Now that it had been suggested, she couldn't imagine it any other way. What better way to start her son's day than with a long, sloppy, slurpy blowjob? Two tongues and two pairs of lips were the only proper way-

Susan froze and her heart leapt to her throat when she heard the sound of the garage door opening.

At first, she was filled with joy, because she figured it was Alan. The story had made her so hot to trot that she briefly considered meeting him in the garage wearing what she currently had on - nothing - and blowing him as soon as he got out of the car.

But then it occurred to her that it could be her daughter Katherine instead. Or even worse, Ron coming home unexpectedly early. The odds of it being Ron were quite low, but it could easily be Katherine.

That realization caused her to panic. She quickly closed the word-processing program, then scampered to collect her clothes and put them on. She was glad that she'd heard the garage door, because that would give her about a minute before whoever it was entered the house, and even longer before she was found in the den.

Please, please, please, let that be Tiger! Dear Lord, please! I'm so horny, I can't stand it!

She was able to put her clothes on and even make herself presentable, because no one came looking for her. As a result, it slowly dawned on her that it almost certainly was Katherine who had come home, because Alan would have come looking for her to ask about his scheduled abnormality check.

A few minutes later, Susan went upstairs and heard music coming from Katherine's bedroom, confirming her disappointment.

She dragged herself back to the den and sat moping in front of the computer. Darn it! What a drag! If Tiger's not here I wish I could at least finish the story, but I can't. And I was just getting to my favorite part, where Susie tells all of us big-titted mothers that it's not only our choice to serve our son's big cocks, it's our duty! Mmmm. "We live to serve you." Yes we do, Tiger!

Knowing that she would be too tempted to continue reading if she sat in front of the computer, she instead went into the kitchen. She realized that she'd missed lunch, so she fixed a pomegranate quinoa pilaf to tide herself over until that evening. I wonder how Suzanne found that story. It's uncannily similar to the situation here, so much so that it's almost unreal! Why, even the names are kind of similar. The big difference of course is that Alex never had a medical diagnosis that required such treatment. It was just that his big cock was too tempting for his mother and aunt to resist! But Suzanne and I do have a medically valid reason to help him do his thing, so I have NO excuse for NOT helping him! If Suzanne found out that I was shirking my duties, boy, she'd really let me have it!

Katherine came downstairs to get a snack while Susan was still eating her late lunch. She gave her mother the news that Alan had made plans to spend the afternoon with friends.

Susan was extremely disappointed, if not outright crushed. But a short time later she got good news in the form of another call from Ron who said he definitely wouldn't be home until very late, so not to prepare dinner for him or wait up for him.

She spent her time gardening in the backyard, since that task helped occupy her both physically and mentally. She realized that all was not lost, but merely delayed a little. She knew that Alan always came home in time for dinner, so with Ron gone she figured she'd get her chance to "help" her horny son one way or another before the evening was over.

Her arousal from reading the story had reached a fever pitch around the time that she had expected Alan to come home, so now her gardening gave her time to calm herself almost back to normal. But her sexual fire was still burning and she was determined to give her son his "abnormality check" no matter what. An hour later, she gave Katherine some money, telling her to go shopping and hinting strongly that she should stay out of the house until dinner time.

Katherine wasn't stupid. She'd already caught wind of the Tuesday checks and what they were about, so she went to the mall to make herself scarce. She hoped that the more sexually involved Susan got with Alan, the less angry Susan would be when her own intimacy with him came out.

Suzanne really wanted some time alone with Alan, and she also wanted to work with him more so he'd be confident when he talked to Brenda the next day. But she knew better than to get between Susan and her quarry on a Tuesday, and she felt he was already fairly well prepared for Brenda. She stayed at home and kept Amy there as well. Suzanne figured that getting Susan over her remaining prudish hang-ups was the most important factor in the success of her overall scheme, so making sure the "abnormality check" went off without any hitches was the day's top priority. She saw it as a test to see if Susan would suck Alan's cock without Suzanne pressuring her to do it.

Left alone with time on her hands, Susan contemplated how things would be with Alan after Ron had returned to Asia. There was little doubt that things would get more sexual again, and do so rapidly. She'd pretty much promised that to Alan already. But she was still looking for a way to revel in her new-found sensuality without feeling immoral while doing so. In particular, she looked for any excuse that would allow her to jack and suck her son off even more frequently without it appearing that she wanted to do so, since such an excuse would ease her conscience and perhaps his as well. But so far the only rationale she had found was the need for the weekly abnormality check that Akami had 'prescribed'. Suzanne had offered some other general excuses but they weren't convincing; they all still left Susan feeling guilty.

It had been two weeks since her day of total debauchery with Alan, and the remembered love and pleasure of that day made her long for another. For the past few days, it seemed like she'd been slipping up more and more. She'd "accidentally" wound up with her son's cock in her hand or mouth with increasing frequently. All that increased her desire for the Tuesday "abnormality check."

Thanks in large part to Suzanne's constant encouragement, she could think of little else but to get another taste of her son's sweet cum. It was the focus of her dreams every night, at least those she could remember. She lived in fear that she would talk in her sleep, so that her husband would hear her saying sexual things about their son, such as "Give it to me, Tiger! Stuff your big, thick cock in my mouth!" Fortunately, she didn't usually have lucid dreams where she talked in her sleep, but the concern was still there.

When she was awake, it wasn't much different. She spent nearly the entire day daydreaming about blowjobs, and even planning out specific moves and techniques she'd be using on him later. She couldn't stop salivating and licking her lips in anticipation.